Yuanjia Road is narrow

When Shen Yingxun entered the company, the corners of his mouth were still raised, which stunned the company employees who were used to seeing his expressionless face, and whispered to each other what made Mr. Shen feel so good.

Ignoring everyone's different eyes, Shen Yingxun walked into the office, sat down on the swivel chair, spread his arms comfortably, and sighed slightly.

Everything was not what he expected. Before yesterday, he had never thought that he would have a long-term relationship with that person, but seeing that person avoiding him in the morning, he knew that he followed the person's words and regarded last night as a drink. The one-night stand after getting drunk is the most favorable ending, but I still feel a burst of unhappiness and intolerance for no reason.

Then things went off track.

But another person appeared on the road that I thought I could only walk alone, and it seems to be not bad after thinking about it.

Having someone by your side makes it less lonely when you have nothing to do, and that's it.As for such an illusory thing like love... Even if it really exists, how long can the love between two men last?

As Shen Yingxun thought about it, a face that he hadn't bothered to think about for a few days but seemed like a world away jumped into his mind unexpectedly, making his face gradually freeze.

Then the office door was kicked open with a bang.

Shen Yingxun knew who the source of this rude behavior was without looking, and said without raising his head: "Master Hou, the door is public property, and if it breaks, you have to pay for it."

The visitor ignored him, angrily, straight to the point: "What did you do to Liang Xu?"

Shen Yingxun squinted his eyes with interest: "Master Hou, is this Xingshi's questioning?"

"I forced Xiaoqian away before, but this time I drove away Liang Xu." Hou Qian's mood gradually calmed down, and his face was terribly dark: "It's true that the new official took office three times, but if you have the ability, go and deal with those thorns. I don’t know how many people have been offended by saying that Mr. Shen is indifferent and ruthless at the headquarters, so he only dared to pick some soft persimmons.”

"It makes sense," Shen Yingxun smiled instead of anger, "Then please ask Master Hou to go home and calm down first, and call me after you think it over."

"Shen Yingxun!" Hou Qian punched the desk heavily, and looked at him unwillingly to show weakness: "You'd better not regret it."

"I never do anything I regret."

The two men were at war with each other, and the smoke was about to explode.

"What are you doing? You two can be heard from a distance outside the door." Mr. Zhu hurried in and practiced Tai Chi as if he didn't notice: "Xiaohou, what are you still doing here? There are businesses looking for you outside, so go out and get busy first." Mr. Shen, there is a video conference at the headquarters, let's go over together and discuss plans and goals for the next quarter..."

The meeting started from morning to dusk. At the end, Shen Yingxun only felt a sore waist and neck pain, and the feeling of staring at the big screen with his face up all the time was really uncomfortable.

He had always been the person on the screen before, only now did he realize how hard it was for the people present.

"The physical business is not easy to do, and the profit has to increase. The headquarters is still reducing our funds. I don't know what Jin always thinks."

Coming out of the meeting room, Mr. Zhu complained sadly: "What a young master who doesn't understand the sufferings of the people. He came here to show off his power as soon as he took office."

Shen Yingxun narrowed his eyes slightly, and said slowly: "When I was at the headquarters, I really didn't realize how difficult it is to do it."

"That's right... They just put forward a plan and let us implement it, never looking at how feasible it is." Mr. Zhu said, with pleading in his tone: "Mr. Shen, it is said that Mr. Jin was brought out by you in the first place, you You should be familiar with him, right? See if you can help me... You know the situation in our store, and the budget can't be reduced any more..."

Shen Yingxun froze.

He let out a long breath before saying, "Let me ask."

Mr. Zhu suddenly showed a grateful expression, grabbed his hand and thanked him for a long time before leaving.

Shen Yingxun stood motionless for a long time before walking back to the office, opened the company's internal system, wrote a simple email stating the situation, and typed one by one in the address bar of the recipient: "BowenJin."

The system automatically matched the other party's email address based on the English name. Shen Yingxun closed his eyes and moved the cursor to the send button, but he couldn't press it.

Finally he simply closed the notebook, grabbed his coat and got up.

The car stopped in front of the dilapidated residential building, and Shen Yingxun went up the stairs familiarly, but unexpectedly knocked on the door for a long time, only to be shut down.Then he realized a problem——

He doesn't have the key here.

Shen Yingxun stood alone at the door of the other party, so irritable that he almost wanted to smoke, subconsciously reached into his pocket and took out a cigarette, only found a lighter, only then did he realize that he had quit smoking for a long time.

It was all influenced by that smoker, who also hooked his addiction to smoking.

Looking back, I had to think about getting that guy to quit smoking as well, and he couldn't wantonly ruin his body just because Yang Yang wasn't around.

Shen Yingxun was thinking about it when he saw Qian Yan, who was carrying two big cabbages, walking towards him step by step.

Stopping in front of him, Qian Yan took a breath, his face flushed slightly, surprise flashed across his eyes, but more surprise: "So early?"

Shen Yingxun didn't answer.

Before he realized what he should do, he had already hugged the person tightly, pressed against the other person's face, and breathed the familiar breath almost greedily.

This person belongs to him now, and he will not flee, let alone betray.

I don't know why Qian Yan always gave him such inexplicable certainty and confidence, this feeling... seems very good.

Stable, down-to-earth, and reassuring.

Qian Yan was immediately frightened by him, put his chin on his shoulder, and let him hug him stiffly, and finally couldn't help it after a while and said: "Mr. Shen."

Shen Yingxun pinched his waist punitively: "What are you afraid of? People who get off work at this hour don't come back so soon."

"No," Qian Yan pouted in pain, "The dishes are heavy."

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