scapegoat

It was probably because last night was noisy for a long time, and Lang Zhongming rarely got up late, so he had breakfast with Xiao Yang.

Lang Zhongming didn't plan to play with A Xu for a long time, so he called Xiao Feng and told him: "Go to my room early in an hour, and send him back before noon, so that grandpa won't bump into him."

Xiaofeng knew that Zhengjinwu, the head of their family, was hiding her beauty, so he nodded and obeyed without daring to say anything.

Xiao Yang sneered in his heart, and continued to eat the breakfast on his plate calmly.

Lang Zhongming just couldn't see him acting like this kind of thing had nothing to do with him: "Is it very emotional just watching it last night? Why, do you often play like this in prison?"

Xiao Yang responded to him coldly: "My district is full of financial crimes, not as exciting as you think."

Lang Zhongming raised his lips: "Is that because of your extraordinary talent?"

Xiao Yang paused, lowered his head and drank the porridge.

After Lang Zhongming said this, he felt a little regretful.

Some sudden thoughts last night made him feel more awkward when facing Xiao Yang.

To put it bluntly, it was his capitalist rationality telling him to treat Xiao Yang as an enemy, and his human nature was criticizing him for going too far. The feelings he grew up with and the feeling of indebtedness to Xiao Yang hoped to return a little tenderness .

But he couldn't bear this face.

Lang Zhongming hurriedly swallowed the things on the plate and got up: "I'm leaving first, and there is an early meeting, you eat slowly."

Xiao Yang wished that he would leave early, and continued to deal with the poached eggs in the bowl without looking up.

He has been tossed a bit miserably these past few days. The data room is damp and cold and not ventilated.

If there is no "feast" from the Lang family, which is early and late, he probably won't be able to survive.

Xiao Yang woke up early this morning with a low-grade fever. After falling ill in prison, as soon as he didn't rest well and the weather got colder, rheumatism and low-grade fever would follow.

The pain in the joints was all right, he didn't walk much, it was just the fuzzy feeling when he had a fever that bothered him.

Low-grade fever does not need to take medicine and drips like ordinary high fever, so you can only pay attention to yourself and recover slowly.

Xiao Yang prayed that Lang Zhongming would calm down for a few days, so that he could recover his spirit, so that he would not be able to survive the first winter after finally crawling out of the "living coffin".

It was a bit late today, Xiao Yang didn't hit the rush hour when taking the bus, so he was lucky to get an empty seat.

When he arrived at Hongsheng, he walked through the entire hall expressionlessly, not paying attention to the eyes of others looking at him.

The only person in Hongsheng who is late for work is him, the data administrator, so he has to accept everyone's attention.

Su Huiyun still ran over to remind her kindly: "Xiao Yang, what's the matter today? I seem to be late these days..."

Xiao Yang had the cheek to find an excuse for himself: "I have a little fever."

Su Huiyun was taken aback by him: "Fever? Then ask for leave..."

Xiao Yang was embarrassed: "Mr. Ling won't let me..."

After finishing speaking, he was embarrassed to stay and continue talking, and hurried into the elevator.

The more Su Meizi thought about it, the more worried she became, and finally she knocked on Xiao Yang's private chat window in the office group: "You'd better go to the hospital, Mr. Ling is in a meeting, so he won't know..."

Xiao Yang didn't know how to answer this naive girl, he couldn't say "Your family always wants to punish me".

Before he had time to reply, the girl's next message came again: "If the fever persists for a long time, you will be in trouble. Don't try to be brave!"

Xiao Yang lamented that he found a reason for trouble, and slowly typed a reply: "A little low-grade fever will subside by itself in a while, it's not a problem."

At this time, Mr. Ling's meeting was probably over, and the girl's status changed from online to busy, and Xiao Yang was also relieved.

Such kindness was so rare, he was grateful and at the same time a little overwhelmed.

In the end, Xiao Yang still left a message saying "thank you".

When Lang Zhongming came out of the meeting, he arranged a lot of things for Su Huiyun to do. Su Huiyun couldn't care about other things anymore, and quickly started spinning like a high-speed top.

Her seat is just outside Lang Zhongming's office, and the computer screen is on again, and now the chat window with Xiao Yang is displayed on the desktop.

Through the special glass window, Lang Zhongming clearly saw every sentence of the dialogue above.

He is sick?why don't you say...

What does Su Huiyun mean by "Ling is always in a meeting, so I won't know"...

Lang Zhongming looked at these words, suddenly became angry, and hurriedly called Su Huiyun who was about to go out to do some errands.

The thick documents and materials were held up high and photographed again, and the entire office floor heard Lang Zhongming's anger.

Not to mention his extremely harsh accusation: "Is it possible for him to run out without asking for leave when I am in a meeting? Do you know the rules? If you are sick, you will go through the procedure to report for sick leave! How long have you been here? You have learned to do tricks? Ah ?”

Probably the girl was frightened by his anger, Lang Zhongming finally softened his voice: "From now on, everything will be handled according to the regulations, and private solutions are not allowed, do you understand?"

Su Huiyun blushed and nodded before being allowed to leave.

After all, the little girl is the treasure of the family, and she has stayed in the ivory tower of the school for a long time. She has no idea how to ensure the standardized operation of such a big company as Hongsheng.

Tears rolled in the eyes, and immediately attracted many enthusiastic colleagues to send warmth.

A 35-year-old aunt in the sales department next door persuaded her: "Xiao Su, you have to get used to it. Leaders have difficulties in leadership. If you do something wrong, they should scold you. You can't say that because you are a girl, people will treat you like you." I will let you go, right?"

Su Huiyun tried her best to hold back her tears and nodded slightly.

The aunt said again: "You too, I can't tell that Lang doesn't like Xiao Yang... From now on, you should pay less attention to this man's affairs, lest Lang always feel that you are always against him, you know?"

Su Huiyun couldn't bear it anymore, she got up and ran to the toilet crying.

Several people around her sighed and dispersed.

This President Lang is usually gentle, and when encountering things that will touch the company's interests or affect the company's atmosphere, no matter how small the incident itself is, he will not take it lightly.

They actually saw a lot of old employees in such a thunderstorm like today, but Su Huiyun has only been here for less than half a year, and she usually handles things properly, so this is the first time they have bumped into each other.

This incident has become a special topic in their "president's floor" today, and it is still spreading after get off work, all the way from all floors and groups to the elevator, and it has the momentum to continue in the garage.

During the short walk from the elevator to the main entrance, Xiao Yang listened to no less than three versions.

It doesn't matter whether the girl is crying or not, or whether the boss is scolding or not, the important thing is that he is the one.

This made Xiao Yang very embarrassed. He was the one who was late for work, and he was the one who talked about a low-grade fever. Of course, he was the one who caused the girl to be scolded.

Xiao Yang rarely took the initiative to knock on Lang Zhong's door.

When Lang Zhongming opened the door, he was also stunned: "Oh, so active today? You haven't eaten yet..."

Xiao Yang interrupted his teasing: "Can I go in and talk?"

Lang Zhongming really suspected that the sun was coming out from the west. Logically speaking, Xiao Yang's face is thinner than paper, and such a rare behavior refreshed his cognition: "It's really rare...come in."

Xiao Yang entered his room, watched him close the door, and said, "I heard you criticized Su Huiyun today because of me?"

Lang Zhongming raised his eyebrows: "Hmm~ Does your heart hurt?"

Xiao Yang bowed his head to admit his mistake: "It was because I was late that she asked one more question. I didn't leave the company after that. She is a young girl who just graduated and is not sensible. Please don't embarrass her."

Lang Zhongming's eyes changed, with mixed emotions in his coldness: "I'm a little angry today, and I've already told Su Huiyun in private... If you are sick, go to see him early, don't delay it later and affect your work even more."

Xiao Yang laughed at himself: "Don't worry, it won't affect the usage."

Lang Zhongming was embarrassed: "I didn't mean that..."

He wanted to say something, but he got stuck for some reason, just as Xiao Yang's phone vibrated.

Lang Zhongming: "Go ahead."

Xiao Yang looked at him and picked it up carefully: "Hello?"

There was a man's voice on the other end of the phone, with an inexplicable sense of familiarity: "Is it Xiao Yang?"

Xiao Yang: "I am... who are you?"

The man happily "ha" said: "I'm your senior brother, do you remember me? Didn't Professor Yuan pass away recently, and a few classmates who were outside have come back, so everyone just wanted to make an appointment with the old classmates. Get together."

Xiao Yang was silent.

The brother on the other end of the phone is still saying: "I asked Professor Yuan's granddaughter for your phone number, but luckily I got in touch, otherwise I feel incomplete if I lose one, how about it, are you here?"

he does not know.

Xiao Yang did not expect this kind of invitation, probably the dirty accusations accumulated in his heart for more than ten years have long been nothing in the hearts of these rare nostalgic people.

After all, they are social people standing in their thirties, and there are things they miss about those old classmates with bad reputations in the past.

Xiao Yang lowered his head even lower: "No, I..."

Lang Zhongming on the side suddenly interrupted: "Go."

Xiao Yang raised his head in surprise, and Lang Zhongming's mouth twitched downwards, as if he was a little reluctant: "It's rare, you go, I just tell Su Huiyun, let her work in the reference room, and you just need to connect with her before you leave .”

The brother who listened to the whole process on the phone smiled: "Wow...you are still in a meeting with the leader so late or something... okay, your leader has already spoken, why don't you come?"

Xiao Yang couldn't figure out Lang Zhongming's plan, anyway, he would torment him again and let his reputation be ruined among his old classmates-it's nothing terrible, and it's not that he hasn't been swept away...

"Okay, let's make arrangements."

That night, Lang Zhongming was probably jealous that he had a fever, so he didn't make things difficult for him anymore.Xiao Yang was also able to rest for the night and get a good night's sleep.

Lang Zhongming was entangled in other things.

The tutor named Liu Fan mentioned by A Xu yesterday, he secretly asked a friend from E University for an overview today, and also confirmed the fact that there is a photo of Xiao Yang on this person's desk.

I just didn’t expect that Mr. Liu was very courageous, so he sent him a text message during dinner time: “Hello Mr. Ling, I’m Liu Fan, I heard that you asked the teacher about me today, I think if you have any questions, In fact, you can come and communicate with me directly. I am in my office from 9:00 to 18:00 every day from Monday to Friday, and you can come over anytime.”

Lang Zhongming stared at the message received on his mobile phone, and couldn't help praising the teacher for his decisive and quick manner, so he also replied a message, agreeing to visit him tomorrow morning.

He seldom does personal affairs during working hours, so he doesn't have much time to spare. He just plans to meet the teacher who "never forgets" Xiao Yang.

By the way... Of course, we must also declare our sovereignty.

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The name of Weibo is often changed, so I will post it to everyone after it is finished, and the full version will be attached at that time =w=

Boots everyone's Zici~~~ I will work hard to fill the soil! =w=