a mistake

The northern suburb of Youcheng is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and a large reservoir has been built. It has always been a tourist attraction.In the past few years, local residents have followed suit and opened many homestays. Coupled with the hype on the Internet, it has now become a holy place for check-in.A group of people from the marketing department came here early in the morning. After they packed their luggage at the hotel, they began to walk along the river beach.

The green mountains, the green water, and the gentle breeze blowing slowly along the river are indeed a leisurely experience that cannot be seen in the busy secluded city.Everyone chatted happily as they walked and talked about what to do after the bonus was paid.Unknowingly, the weather is getting hotter and there are more and more tourists on the river bank. Alan sees that everyone has been hiking for more than an hour, so he simply asks everyone to disperse their activities.

Fang Nancuo stood under an unknown tree drinking mineral water, not far away a group of art lovers were drawing with their drawing boards.

Fang Nan stood bored by mistake, so he walked over to watch them draw.Although everyone is looking at the same landscape, the paintings are different.In terms of painting methods, there are sketches, watercolors, oil paintings, pen sketches, etc., and in terms of painting schools, there are realism and impressionism.

Fang Nan didn't understand art by mistake, but watching other people's paintings is very interesting.Suddenly someone called his name, Fang Nan turned around by mistake, Cheng Jingming was looking at him with complicated eyes.

For a moment, Fang Nancuo felt that his reassurance was lying to him, and his heart seemed to lose its rhythm.In order to avoid embarrassment, Fang Nan made a mistake and walked over to greet Cheng Jingming: "Mr. Cheng, are you drawing here?"

Cheng Jingming nodded, suddenly felt unable to open his mouth.Even he himself forgot how long he hadn't seen Fang Nancuo, one month?two months?It seemed to be as long as a year or two, but it was only when he saw Fang Nancuo again that he realized that time flies.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Fang Nancuo looked at a cluster of bright red flowers on Cheng Jingming's canvas, and felt that the color was the same as that of the pot.Cheng Jingming could say "Long time no see", but he couldn't say it himself.

Cheng Jingming looked around, but didn't find that Fang Nancuo had a companion.So, I asked him, "Who are you playing here with?"

"Jifeng's marketing department organizes team building activities here, and we all live in the homestay on the top of the mountain."

Cheng Jingming nodded: "Are you going to come to Shengxing to sign the contract next week?"

"Yes."

"See you next week then."

Before Fang Nancuo could continue to speak, a tall and thin boy came over and complained to Cheng Jingming coquettishly: "The mineral water here is all made in China. Mr. Cheng, otherwise, I'll go to the car Grab a few bottles..."

The boy wanted to say something more, but seeing Cheng Jingming's complicated expression, he stopped talking.He took a look at Fang Nancuo, who was wearing an ordinary striped sweater, and he didn't like it at all.Obviously, he was the one who came to accompany President Cheng to spend the weekend.As a result, someone didn't pay attention, and someone posted it.

Cheng Jingming's heart was caught suddenly, and he introduced in a blunt tone: "This is Xiao Guo."

Fang Nancuo immediately understood the relationship between the two. He looked at the domestically produced mineral water in his hand and realized that there was more than just a bottle of mineral water between him and Cheng Jingming. He pretended to be nonchalant and said to Cheng Jingming: "Mr. , you continue to draw, I won't bother you any more."

Fang Nan made a stop until he could not see the two of them. He found that he was holding the bottle of mineral water tightly in his hand, as if he should be calmer.

In the evening, Alan held a barbecue party in the courtyard of the hotel, and Fang Nancuo followed a group of colleagues around the table to skewer meat.Zhu Qianqian approached Fang Nancuo and joked, "You southerners really string corn one by one? You can string one and show me."

Before Fang Nancuo could speak, a colleague lowered his voice and gossiped: "Do you know? I saw Mr. Cheng from Meixiu this afternoon."

Zhu Qianqian was immediately attracted: "Cheng Jingming? Are you sure? Will he come to this kind of place?"

"I can't be wrong! I can recognize this president 800 meters away if he stops there. He is here to accompany Xinhuan. That boy is flimsy, fair-skinned and beautiful, and his waist is thinner than yours. "

Zhu Qianqian didn't like people making fun of her waistline, she curled her lips, and immediately looked at Fang Nancuo excitedly: "Is Xiao Fang as thin as this?"

Fang Nan mistakenly thought of the boy in the morning. At that time, he only paid attention to the mineral water in his hand, and didn't pay attention to the boy's appearance at all. He presumably was the type Cheng Jingming liked.

Fang Nan mistakenly saw that several colleagues were looking at his waistline, and hurriedly said: "Let's skewer meat quickly, there are so many people waiting."

A few colleagues continued to discuss gossip in full swing, anyway, it is to relax when they come out to play.

It was eleven o'clock in the evening after a group of people finished the barbecue. Fang Nancuo couldn't fall asleep looking at the stars all over the sky, so he sat on the stool on the top floor of the hotel to blow the air.

Suddenly, his cell phone rang and broke the silence.

"Xiao Fang, is it convenient for you to come out? Mr. Cheng wants to see you."

Fang Nan took a deep breath and rejected Assistant Huang: "I'm already asleep."

There was silence on the phone for a while, and Assistant Huang said, "The car is already downstairs at your homestay, I'll wait for you."

Fang Nan hung up the phone by mistake and continued to blow the wind. After some time, he had enough wind. When he went downstairs, he saw the off-road vehicle still parked downstairs.

He stepped into the off-road vehicle and reached out to knock on the window of the cab.Assistant Huang got out of the car in a hurry and opened the rear door for him. Fang Nan glanced into the car by mistake, but Cheng Jingming was not there.

Assistant Huang explained: "Boss Cheng isn't in the car, I'll take you there now."

"You go back. I'm going to rest."

Assistant Huang hurriedly smiled: "Go and see Mr. Cheng, just to chat. Last time, Mr. Cheng put a lot of thought into finding that teapot. Didn't you say you want to thank Mr. Cheng?"

Assistant Huang is a well-known "human spirit". He seemed to say these few words casually, but he gave Fang Nancuo a reason he couldn't refuse.Fang Nancuo pursed his lips and got into the car.

Assistant Huang drove the off-road vehicle for more than half an hour before arriving at the river.Fang Nan got off the car by mistake, but Cheng Jingming was still nowhere to be seen.

Assistant Huang smiled and pointed to the yacht on the river: "Boss Cheng is waiting for you on the yacht."

On the quiet river bank, a high-end yacht is parked on the bank. The yacht is brightly lit, illuminating the surrounding environment.Fang Nan took a step back subconsciously: "I'm not going on the boat."

Assistant Huang explained: "The scenery of this river at night is particularly beautiful, and there are several staff members on board, so it is very safe."

Seeing that Fang Nancuo was still hesitating, Assistant Huang continued, "Some things, it would be better for you and Mr. Cheng to clarify."

Fang Nan made no further excuses and went straight to the boat.The yacht started slowly, and the cool wind on the river gently blows on the face.

The author has something to say: Mr. Ba doesn't go to work all day, and Mr. Ba is in love every day.