a mistake

After the three-day vacation ended, Fang Nancuo was still a little uncomfortable when he went to work suddenly, as if he had a dream.In the morning, while he was writing a brief, his cell phone switched off, and it was Assistant Huang who called.

"What do you want from me?" Fang Nancuo sighed, feeling inexplicably melancholy.

"Mr. Fang, Mr. Cheng said that he would invite you to dinner tonight."

"I don't have time." Fang Nan hung up the phone directly after saying that by mistake, and continued to work with his head down.

Assistant Huang now finally understands why Mr. Cheng is so mad.He reported to Cheng Jingming, unexpectedly, Cheng Jingming was not angry, anyway, there is no shortage of people around him.

The Spring Festival is approaching, but the major offices in Youcheng do not have the slightest festive atmosphere, they are still brightly lit, and they can't wait to run around the clock for 24 hours.

Fang Nancuo didn't plan to go back to Qing'an for the Spring Festival, since he went to university, Fang Nancuo seldom went back to Qing'an.He sent some money to his uncle, and he made a plan to stay in Youcheng.

Cheng Jingming seemed to have evaporated from the world.Sometimes, Fang Nancuo would think of him.However, this is also very good.The two are in this kind of relationship, to put it mildly, they are friends with benefits.Fang Nancuo didn't know why he was willing to be in this kind of relationship.

In the past few days, Cheng Jingpan came to Jifeng to discuss the details of the cooperation with Manager Zhang. The domestic market environment has been very good in recent years. Cheng Jingpan opened a trading company just to take advantage of domestic policies.He is personable and elegant, and his gestures fascinate Zhu Qianqian and Xu Fang.

After getting off work in the afternoon, Cheng Jingpan came out of Jifeng and saw Fang Nancuo at the elevator entrance. He greeted Fang Nancuo affectionately: "Xiao Fang, are you off work? Let's go together."

"Okay." Fang Nancuo learned a lot through contact with Cheng Jingpan in the past few days, and the two became more and more familiar.

After getting off the elevator, the two of them had just walked to the lobby when Assistant Huang walked over to them. He glanced at the two of them in surprise, and immediately returned to normal to say hello to Cheng Jingpan: "Ah, Mr. Cheng, long time no see!"

"Well, it's true that we haven't seen each other for a while. Is Jingming here?" Cheng Jingpan looked around the hall with some doubts, but he didn't see Cheng Jingming's figure.

"Boss Cheng is outside." After speaking, Assistant Huang turned to Fang Nancuo and said, "Mr. Fang, Boss Cheng is waiting for you to eat."

Fang Nan looked at Cheng Jingpan by mistake, not knowing how to explain it.

"That's it, Xiaofang, let's have dinner next time." Cheng Jingpan said goodbye to him generously, turned and left.

Fang Nancuo followed Assistant Huang out of the lobby. The black Rolls-Royce Phantom was wiped spotless, and it was a sight to park on the road.

Fang Nan got into the car by mistake. Cheng Jingming was wearing a dark gray suit with a wine red shirt inside. The mother-of-pearl cuff buttons glowed warmly and softly. It was a standard elite outfit.

Seeing Fang Nan's mistake, he frowned slightly, with an impatient expression on his face: "Why are you sneaking into my car? Are you afraid that it will affect your image as a straight man?"

"Colleagues don't see well."

Cheng Jingming was too lazy to argue with Fang Nan. He saw Cheng Jingpan through the car window just now, and asked casually, "Why is my brother here?"

"Business dealings."

"You are not allowed to contact him in the future."

"Didn't you say non-interference?"

Cheng Jingming was a little embarrassed, and nuzzled: "Anyway, you can't get in touch with him. My brother is already married and has a child in England. You should give up on it. Baby, have you missed me these days?"

Fang Nan mistakenly looked at the driver and Assistant Huang in the front row through the reversing mirror. Both of them had experienced many battles, so they didn't pay any attention to the conversation between the two people in the back row.

Fang Nan did not respond to Cheng Jingming, but turned to look out the window.

The car was driven to a high-end residential area on Baihe Road. Fang Nancuo didn't know what Cheng Jingming was up to, so he followed him to the 8th floor by elevator. Assistant Huang opened the door, and the three of them walked in.

Cheng Jingming looked into the room proudly: "Look at what you still lack, and tell Assistant Huang."

Fang Nan didn't look at the mistake and said directly: "I can't live."

"I didn't let you live. Usually we have to find a place. Do you think it's suitable for your 1.4-meter bed? Anyway, I don't mind, and your roommate doesn't know me."

Fang Nan blushed and turned around embarrassingly.

The floor is white black marble with log flooring. The huge living room is divided into two areas by a set of beige fabric sofas and a set of dark orange leather sofas.The first floor is the activity area.The second floor is the bedroom and study.Standing on the balcony, you can have a panoramic view of the street park not far away.

Assistant Huang saw that the time was almost up, and said wittily, "The restaurant will deliver food in a while. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

Cheng Jingming nodded, stretched out his hand to pull off his tie, and leaned casually on the sofa: "The house is not bad, I'm exhausted looking for a house these days."

"En." Fang Nan nodded by mistake.

Cheng Jingming patted the sofa to signal Fang Nan to sit down by mistake.

Fang Nan looked at the sofa by mistake and sat opposite him.

Cheng Jingming endured it: "If you like it, I can buy it for you. Although this house is not big, the transportation is very convenient."

"I do not need."

"I said that I am the height of your life. If you don't make good use of it, don't you have to wait for Lao Jusong to abandon you and continue to sleep in your 1.4-meter bed with nothing?"

"No, I'm going back to Qing'an sooner or later." Fang Nan said seriously.

Cheng Jingming thought, this is the best way to save trouble in the future.After he eats up Fang Nancuo, Fang Nancuo returns to Qing'an, which really suits his wishes.He continued to ask: "OK, OK, let's see what car you like."

Fang Nan shook his head wrongly: "I don't need it."

"You don't want a car or a house, and you just want me to tell you that you are special? Are you a professional player of the National Routine Team? I don't like your style. I took advantage of you when I co-authored it? I'm just good-looking and skilled. , you have to pay me back." After Cheng Jingming finished cursing, he sat staring at Fang Nan wrongly.

Soon, the restaurant delivered dinner, and sure enough, the president's takeaway was also the president's style, with a table full of all kinds of exquisite food.

Cheng Jingming looked at Fang Nancuo who was obediently bowing his head to eat, and said contentedly, "It's great that you look like this. You don't talk much in the future. Whenever you talk, I will get angry."

Fang Nan raised his head wrongly, and replied coldly, "If you don't want to listen, you don't have to see me."

"I'll gag your mouth tightly in a moment."

Fang Nancuo was used to Cheng Jingming's attitude, so he said blankly, "You can say whatever you want."

Cheng Jingming heard a hint of compromise from Fang Nancuo's tone, isn't this just resignation?Look at this rubber band is also soft in my enthusiasm.What a thing to be proud of!

After eating, Cheng Jingming couldn't wait to drag Fang Nancuo into the bathroom, and happily tortured Fang Nancuo in various postures until Fang Nancuo was completely red and teardrops hung from the corners of his slender eyes.

The author has something to say: Cheng Jingpan is not a bad person, not a bad person!