Lao Gong lost his memory after picking up cubs

What was even more unfortunate was that it rained heavily in the morning, and the kindergarten had to take a day off for this. Yu Cen couldn't take care of the child, so he had to send Yu Binbin to Zhong Xi's house, and told him to be obedient before riding to the company again.

Hengyuan was not close to his home, but with the storm, when he arrived, he was still late without any surprise.

Yu Cen parked the car, took off his raincoat, and walked inside anxiously. If he remembered correctly, there was a morning meeting at eight o'clock today, and he was the one who was in charge of taking the meeting minutes.

Although he was wearing a raincoat, he still couldn't cover much. His collar and trouser legs were soaked, sticking wetly to his body. He felt a little uncomfortable, and obvious water stains could be seen.

But there was no way, he couldn't go home to change it, otherwise he would probably be fired, Yu Cen hurried upstairs, took his notebook and just walked to the door of the conference room, Meng Dongling's voice came from inside.

He hesitated for a few seconds, but still bit the bullet, and knocked on the door of the meeting room. He was afraid that if he continued to think about it, he would lose the courage to enter the door even more.

As soon as he opened the door, as expected, all the other people in the conference room looked at him in unison.

"Report, I'm sorry, I'm late." Yu Cen's hands and feet were stiff, he lowered his head in embarrassment, his eyes fixed on the ground, wishing he could just dig a hole and bury himself in it.

Meng Dongling stood at the front. He put on his glasses which is rare today. On the screen was the latest project plan, which was the main content of this week's meeting.

His eyes swept over Yu Cen, and then he looked down at his watch: "Yu Cen, you are 15 minutes late."

"This month's perfect attendance bonus will be deducted. After the meeting, I will explain it in the office. Now, come up and talk about whether the land in the bank is worth buying." After Meng Dongling finished speaking, she walked slowly to the desk , sat on the chair.

Yu Cen froze for a moment before realizing that everyone around him was waiting for him. He took a deep breath, walked quickly to the podium, and began to review the project.

"This land was mortgaged by Ji's company to the bank, and it has not been paid yet, so it was put up for auction." Yu Cen zoomed in on the screen, carefully checked the surrounding construction area, and was thinking about what he wanted to say.

He took a deep breath, barely stabilized his heartbeat, and said slowly: "The location here is not very good, it is on the outskirts of the city, but it is planning to build a school recently. If you buy a house in the school district, then it will resist the market. The risk will be very strong.”

"I personally feel that if profit is the priority and the speed of capital turnover is not pursued, then it should be worth buying."

Yu Cen took a peek at Meng Dongling, and then immediately looked away: "As for the operating funds, Ji's probably can't afford it. It depends on the accountant's budget. Others... I don't know much..."

Yu Cen looked at the others, showing an apologetic smile. He just made up some real estate knowledge, which is the most basic thing. It is still very difficult for him to calculate some specific data indicators.

"Go on, the planning department will continue to report the feasibility study report." Meng Dongling didn't look at Yu Cen, tapped his fingers on the project book, carefully flipping through the development plan.

Hearing this, Yu Cen quickly returned to his seat. He murmured in his heart that he had already reached the stage of project approval, and asking him to talk about the judgment of market conditions was clearly a deliberate attempt to make things difficult.

As soon as the meeting was over, Meng Dongling walked out first, and Yu Cen saw the other party's leaving figure, so he immediately stood up and followed.

Meng Dongling returned to the office, took off her glasses, leaned back on the chair, and pressed her forehead lightly with her right hand: "Why are you late?"

"Well, I got up late and it was raining, sorry! I promise there will be no next time." Yu Cen lowered his head and immediately made a standard ninety-degree bow.

He thought that no matter what, he had to apologize first, and it was always right to have a correct attitude.

"It seems that you still can't adapt to your current job. Go to the sales center, it's more suitable for you."

Yu Cen raised his head and looked at Meng Dongling in bewilderment. He didn't expect it to be so serious. He said he was in charge of sales, but in fact he was driving him away?

"But...if I leave, who will do my work?" Yu Cen didn't agree directly, and stood in front of Meng Dongling as before, he was unwilling to accept the result like this.

"You don't have to worry about this. I'll let Huo Liang find someone again. Do you have anything else to do? If not, you can go today."

"Did I do something wrong? Because that day was right? Otherwise, why would you leave without saying a word, I won't drink anymore in the future, can you...don't drive me away. "

Yu Cen couldn't remember what happened when he got drunk, but he couldn't think of any other reasons. After all, Meng Dongling's attitude changed too quickly. It's not that he couldn't accept punishment, but he wasn't an idiot. This result was clearly deliberate.

"Drinking at work, being late for a meeting, and failing to meet business standards are all problems." Meng Dongling held a pen in his hand and tapped on the table with a serious tone and no expression on his face.

"You did it on purpose, do you really hate me that much?" Yu Cen looked at Meng Dongling, his eyes became moist.

He sniffed, resisting the urge to cry, this is the company, he should maintain his image.

Everything Meng Dongling said was indeed true, and he had no way to refute it, but he always felt that the other party was avoiding him, as if he hated him very much.

He thought that he would encounter many difficulties, but what he didn't expect was that the person he liked would hate him, and even didn't want to see him.

He had thought it was the lost memory that separated them, but that didn't seem to be the case.

Seeing that Meng Dongling didn't speak, Yu Cen nodded and smiled: "I understand, in fact, you have already decided to transfer me away, right?"

Without Meng Dongling's answer, Yu Cen understood that no matter what he said, it was useless. For the other party, asking him to leave was the ultimate goal.

But he didn't want to, it was hard for him to have the opportunity to stay by Meng Dongling's side, he would drink because he was jealous, but the person involved didn't know his intentions.

So, as long as the other party understands, he can gain some understanding.

Thinking this way, Yu Cen didn't leave. Instead, he took a few steps forward and walked in front of Meng Dongling: "Have you heard of the Proust effect? ​​It is said that as long as you smell something you've smelled before, it will trigger the smell at that time." memory."

As soon as he finished speaking, the smell of gardenia soon wafted out of the room, as if after a heavy rain, the fragrance became more fresh and fragrant.

Meng Dongling's face changed slightly, and the look he looked at Yu Cen also became unbelievable. He quickly turned his head away from Yu Cen's eyes: "Are you crazy?"

"Don't you think it's familiar? It's my pheromone." Yu Cen stretched out his hand to stroke his chest, and began to unbutton it from top to bottom.

The button was unbuttoned, and after a while, the round shoulders and shallow collarbone were exposed.

"That's enough, get out." Meng Dongling held the pen tightly and quickly looked away.

"Can you really not smell it? At the beginning...you clearly said that you like my pheromone." Yu Cen shook his head stubbornly, mustered up the courage to sit on his lap, and stretched out his hand to hook the other's neck.

"Do you still remember the flower language of gardenia? Eternal love, lifelong waiting... I will give you these two things, why did you forget them all? You still want to drive me away."

Yu Cen buried his head on Meng Dongling's shoulders, most of his skin was exposed, showing the whiteness of porcelain.

"I said just now that you were sent to the sales department because of your poor work attitude, and it has nothing to do with other things." Meng Dongling lowered his head, and saw two thin white legs sitting on both sides of his body.