a mistake

When Fang Nancuo woke up, the quiet room was pitch black, and the window was also pitch black. The snow had stopped at some point.He turned on his phone and saw that it was 7 o'clock in the evening.Fang Nan mistakenly felt that he had a very long dream. In the dream, he drank very hot water, which scalded his throat all the way to his stomach.

Fang Nancuo struggled to get out of bed, and as soon as his feet touched the ground, he felt a burning pain in his heart.His body seemed to be falling apart, his arms were heavy and he couldn't lift them up.He walked into the bathroom and took a hot shower with difficulty before getting dressed and going downstairs.

"Are you awake?" Assistant Huang was sitting on the large European-style sofa in the living room with his legs crossed, playing with his mobile phone. He looked up at Fang Nancuo with a teasing expression.

Fang Nan wanted to speak by mistake, but found that his throat hurt as if his vocal tract had been torn.He nodded and subconsciously looked around, but Cheng Jingming was not seen in the huge villa.

"Let's go, I'll take you back to school." Assistant Huang got up and handed Fang Nancuo a heavy envelope, "Boss Cheng gave it to you, [-]."

"Where's Mr. Cheng?" Fang Nancuo asked in a hoarse voice and knew that he was talking too much.

Sure enough, Assistant Huang gave Fang Nan a wrong look impatiently: "This is not what you should ask. Just forget about it when you leave the house. My boss doesn't like talkative people." He handed it forward, and his attitude couldn't be more obvious.

Fang Nan took the envelope by mistake, and followed Assistant Huang into the black Maybach that stopped outside.

The car drove out slowly, and Fang Nancuo watched through the window as the villa behind him gradually disappeared into the darkness. If there were no accidents, this would be the last time he saw the villa.

At midnight, in the high-end private club in Youcheng, Cheng Jingming and a few friends sat drinking together, surrounded by a group of beautiful boys and girls.Maybe it was because of the alcohol, Cheng Jingming felt a little hot, so he unbuttoned his shirt with one hand.

Ma Yunchuan glanced at Cheng Jingming's neck, and joked, "This chick is hot enough."

Only then did Cheng Jingming feel a slight burning sensation on the lower left side of his neck. He recalled what happened today, and grinned triumphantly.

"What's the name of that?" Ma Yunchuan thought for a while, "Is that the model's name is Hua?"

"You don't know if you haven't done it with a man. Men are much more interesting than women."

Ma Yunchuan chuckled twice: "It's still your old Cheng who knows how to play."

Half a year has passed since what happened in the villa. In the past six months, Fang Nancuo was busy defending his thesis, graduating, and looking for a job.Occasionally he would think of the mysterious man in the heavy snow, but everything seemed to be a dream.

Although Fang Nancuo's university is a 985, it looks very ordinary in Youcheng where famous brands gather.Fortunately, he had excellent grades in college, and he was very lucky when he was looking for a job. He was accepted by Meixiu Group in the first interview.

As the top investment group in China, the tall office building of Meixiu is conspicuous in the CBD commercial center of Youcheng.Not only because of the towering skyscrapers, but also because the walls of the surrounding buildings are covered with billboards of various companies, but Meixiu Building only has the word "Meixiu" on it.

Fang Nan worked for a month by mistake and gradually became familiar with the busy work of Meixiu's marketing department.Every day after get off work is the most relaxing time for Fang Nancuo. Sometimes he chooses to take the bus back, and he can enjoy the prosperity of Youcheng to his heart's content after a two-hour drive.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, Fang Nan wrongly returned to the rental house. The resident next door seemed to be watching a football game. The thin walls couldn't stop the deafening TV sound from coming through. On the night, he played a Wu Nong ditty, and then lay on the bed leisurely. This 5-square-meter rental house is his whole world.

This morning, Fang Nancuo wrote the weekly report in the office for a while, then got up to go to the tea and drink some water.As soon as he stepped out of the office, he bumped into several people standing in the corridor.Fang Nan appeared rashly, causing several people to look at him at the same time.Fang Nan was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to do.

A middle-aged man wearing glasses asked him in a low voice, "What are you doing here?"

It was Manager Liu from the marketing department who spoke, and he looked at Fang Nancuo with an embarrassed face, knowing that he must have been frightened, so he hurriedly explained to the two men beside him: "The new employees in the marketing department are still a little cautious. "

"It's okay, young man." The older man said.

"This kind of clumsy tongue still works in the marketing department?" The other man looked arrogant, and his tone was full of disdain.

Fang Nancuo looked at the man with a handsome face, deep eyes, and a tall figure with wide shoulders and narrow waist. Fang Nancuo thought about it for a while, and suddenly his heart tightened. Is it him?

As the CEO of Meixiu, Cheng Jingming is vigorous and resolute in his work, saying what he says, and he especially likes to stand on a high ground and look down on others.Fortunately, his worth and height satisfied his hobby.He looked at the frail boy in front of him, and felt that his face was familiar. After thinking for a while, he still couldn't remember who it was.

Manager Liu hurriedly smoothed things over for Fang Nancuo: "This is Mr. Cheng and Mr. Cheng from Meixiu. This is Fang Nancuo."

Hearing Fang Nancuo's name, Cheng Jingming remembered that the boy in front of him had slept with him. His slender eyes were charming, his body was soft, and he was as docile as a kitten when he was handled.

"Hello Mr. Cheng, Mr. Cheng." After Fang Nancuo finished speaking, he showed a smirk to cover up the embarrassment on his face.He only knew that the chairman of Meixiu was Cheng Junhai, but he had never connected with the man in the villa.

"Okay, let's go." After Cheng Junhai finished speaking, he suddenly found his son staring at Fang Nancuo with a strange expression, "Jingming?"

"Oh, Dad, let's go."

Several people walked a certain distance, Cheng Junhai suddenly said to Cheng Jingming meaningfully: "Jingming, don't you hate trouble the most?"

Cheng Junhai has been in the mall for 30 years, with a sharp and keen eye. He has always turned a blind eye to Cheng Jingming's affairs, but there are some principles that should be followed.When Cheng Jingming heard this, he already understood what Cheng Junhai meant.

He took the elevator to the 74th floor, walked quickly into the president's office, called Secretary Huang in, and asked directly, "Do you know that model Meixiu is working this winter?"

Secretary Huang was confused when asked, so he could only ask cautiously: "Who is that?"

"Fang Nan made a mistake."

"Fang Nan made a mistake? The HR department is responsible for the recruitment. I'll ask for the details."

"I never have any relationship with my subordinates," Cheng Jingming snorted softly, "I will fire him today. Give him another 5 yuan, and he will not be allowed to step into Meixiu again."

Assistant Huang remembered that Fang Nancuo was a shy boy, the type his boss liked.Therefore, he took a fancy to Fang Nancuo at the gate of z.

Assistant Huang tentatively said, "He shouldn't talk nonsense."

"My sexual orientation has never been a secret. But I don't have to be responsible to him, right? If he has the cheek to come to work in Meixiu, I have the right to fire him."

"He may not know you work here. Maybe it's a misunderstanding?"

Cheng Jingming raised the volume impatiently: "You have been with me for a year or two, do you want me to say something again?"

Secretary Huang nodded hastily and walked out of the CEO's office. Only then did Assistant Huang notice that his back was covered in sweat.He thought about it and decided that it would be better for him to handle the matter himself.