Knight's Love Letter

Chapter 33. Bought a table

The new issue has been on the market for more than a week, and its sales volume ranks among the best among magazines of the same type. The top management of the group has sent congratulatory messages, focusing on praising Fang Shiqing and his team. The theme is well chosen, brilliant and stylish. A great start to victory.

The editor-in-chief, whose eyes are smaller than a pinprick's wheat, is even more upset, but he is not from fashion, and he can't figure out when it comes to professional issues, so he can only stare at the attendance of all the staff in the fashion editorial department and others Trivial things about sesame mung beans.

In the afternoon, when he went to the bathroom, he saw a huge foam box at the front desk. He asked strangely what it was. A young girl who had just arrived at the front desk said in embarrassment, "It's the desk bought by Editor-in-Chief Fang. He may have filled in the wrong address. The logistics has been delivered to us, and the two people who delivered the goods didn't listen to anything, they urged me to sign and leave, and I was about to call Editor-in-Chief Fang to ask what to do..."

It was because Fang Shiqing was careless and the little girl mishandled it. If she had called Fang Shiqing and paid extra for the delivery, she would have sent him home, and the matter would have been over.

But the editor-in-chief didn't think so, it was terrible, he called Fang Shiqing out like a chicken blood, and lectured him at the front desk, why put your things here, if there are foreigners visiting, It will affect the image of our magazine, you are such a big person, how can you even mix up the address, so how can I entrust the magazine to you...

In short, it was beating around the bush, and in the end it must be attributed to Fang Shiqing being too young and not doing things safely, which made him uneasy.

The editor-in-chief is in his late [-]s, and he was a flirtatious magazine man when he was young. Unfortunately, he knows his destiny in his late years. He is too ambitious and lacking in strength. It may be a bit deliberate to send him to be a fashion magazine. His career is not good. No matter how smooth it is, she is waiting for retirement, and there is a famous fierce wife at home.

So he gradually became a strange and long-winded uncle.

Fang Shiqing had been criticized many times by him, and he knew in his heart that he was just trying to gain a sense of presence, so he listened every time, never refuted, and even seldom spoke up.

He wanted to buy a desk for a long time. There is a desk provided by the landlord at home. It is short and small, and it is almost full when a notebook is placed. People with too long legs can't stretch their legs when they sit down.Fortunately, Fang Shiqing is a lazy and boneless guy when he comes home. He does everything when he can lie down instead of sitting, and he hardly uses that table.

In the past, it didn’t hinder him like that, but now it’s different. Wang Qi always goes to work on the sofa in the living room and puts his notebook on his lap. Although he looks handsome while working hard, it’s always uncomfortable to keep his head down.

Fang Shiqing went to the mall to look at the table a few times, either it was too big to fit in the house, or it looked too ugly and he didn't like it, so he finally picked one from the omnipotent Taobao and shipped it from the far away land of abundance.Because the order was placed before going to bed at night, he also forgot to change the default address, and the logistics sent it directly to the magazine office.

After dealing with the editor-in-chief's uncle, he was inevitably a little depressed. He took a photo of the desk and sent it to Moments. He added a crying face and said that he had offended his uncle by buying a desk today.

After sending it out, he went online to search for the moving company's phone number. As soon as he clicked "Search", Zheng Qiuyang called and laughed at him: "Hahahahaha, which uncle, is he your man? I think you are too prodigal." ?”

Fang Shiqing: "..."

He briefly talked about the desk, and said: "Great designer, are you idle and have nothing to do? Just came over to watch the workers deliver the desk to me, so I can save my uncle asking for leave."

Zheng Qiuyang paused, and said: "Don't look for a moving company, your table is not big, I have a car and someone here, I'll go to help you move after get off work, save the moving fee, you can still treat me to dinner. "

Alchemist Qing said: "That's okay, my table is 1.2 meters high, what kind of car is that, a pickup?"

After get off work in the evening, Fang Shiqing was dumbfounded when he saw Zheng Qiuyang's people and car.

Not only him, but the entire magazine staff were dumbfounded, even the editor-in-chief's uncle stared wide-eyed, but resisted the urge to be verbose.

It's just moving a table, what a mess to bring an armed escort vehicle! ?

Zheng Qiuyang explained: "This is the escort vehicle of our jewelry store, it belongs to the security company. These two children are also security personnel. The jewelry store closes at nine o'clock. They are also idle, so come here to help. Your desk is here. where?"

Alchemist Qingfeng led them to move the table downstairs to load the car in a messy manner, and then said the address, the escort car went ahead, and he went to drive the car and Zheng Qiuyang followed.

After sending the table to the door, the two young people who came to help rushed back without stopping. Fang Shiqing was very sorry, feeling that he was doing such a high-level job all day, but Zheng Qiuyang ordered him to move the table when he arrived.

Zheng Qiuyang himself didn't think there was anything wrong. He opened the refrigerator to get a cold drink as he did at his own home, and sat back on the sofa carelessly. While drinking the drink, he commented on Shiqing's house: "The house is so clean, you must not have cleaned it up, right? It looks like a mess to you." Sloppy."

Fang Shiqing was busy unpacking the bubble wrap of the desk, and said, "You're so sloppy!"

Zheng Qiuyang laughed: "I'm sloppy, I feel like you are similar to me."

The two were at a loss for words, Fang Shiqing answered the phone, and Wang Qi said that he would be late when he had something to do at night.

Alchemist Qing said: "Well, you should drink less wine... The table I bought for you has arrived, and it looks pretty good, but it's a bit dirty."

Wang Qidao: "Leave it alone, wait for me to go back and wipe it. Is the table strong enough?"

Alchemist Qing said: "It's okay, it's not made of solid wood, but I think it's enough."

Wang Qi smiled lightly over there: "It's fine if it can withstand the shaking."

Fang Shiqing: "...stinky rascal."

He hung up the phone, looked back at Zheng Qiuyang, shook his head and sighed, "Oh, you look like a little daughter-in-law, anyone who looks at it will know who is in charge of the two of you."

Alchemist Qing said: "Of course it's me! I rented the house, I paid the utility bills, I replaced the furniture with new ones, and..."

"That's all right, all right, let's talk," Zheng Qiuyang said in a strange tone, "Everyone spends money on men, but you are fine, spending money to support men, that's all it takes."

Fang Shiqing stopped cleaning the table, walked over and kicked him, and said, "Let's go! Let's eat hot pot! Today we only order spicy pot!"

Zheng Qiuyang, who doesn't eat spicy food, said with a smile: "Don't worry about what kind of pot, what's the point of two people eating hot pot, and it's not lively, change it to something else."

Alchemist Qing said: "It's okay to call your current breast organ."

"Don't mention it, I haven't recovered from the shadow of broken love..." Zheng Qiuyang said bitterly, "If life is just like the first time I saw it, what is the autumn wind and the sad painting fan?"

Fang Shiqing: "...Forget it, goosebumps all over the floor."

Zheng Qiuyang said: "I can see that you have never been in love, how can you understand my feelings."

Fang Shiqing had been in love twice before, and each time he was in love, he didn't feel like being in love, and every time he broke up, he didn't feel like being out of love, which is not really a lovelorn.

Hearing what Zheng Qiuyang said, he thought of someone, and said casually: "Just a few days ago, someone told me that he was always broken in love. I don't think he is like you. He is quite calm and frank."

Zheng Qiuyang said: "Then this person is too casual. I am different. I am true love. I really want to be your uncle."

Fang Shiqing said contemptuously: "You still have the face to call others casual? Where can you find someone who is more casual than you?"

Zheng Qiuyang said righteously: "I'm only casual with my body, but not with my soul!"

Fang Shiqing: "...just take care of your body."

The two of them didn't go to eat hot pot in the end. The alchemist's stomach is still not healed, he can't eat spicy food at all, and he can't drink alcohol, so he can only have a serious meal.

After coming out of the restaurant, Fang Shiqing called Wang Qi to ask if he was going home, and when he heard that he was on his way back, he immediately left Zheng Qiuyang and went home.

Zheng Qiuyang, who was abandoned by his friends, was very depressed.

In fact, he is not an exaggeration. He was hit by Fang Mingyu's incident once, and he has not raised his spirits to fight in the arena again. Whoever said that unrequited love can't be broken, especially like him with a "soul that is not casual" "The male paper, really sad.

After soaking in the bar for a while, I joked with the two girls sitting beside me. One of the girls was obviously interested in him, but he was not interested. It was okay to just play here, not at all. Bring out the mood.

The girl hinted to him several times that he didn't accept the call, and looked back and forth, looking for someone she knew to take the opportunity to get rid of the girl. After looking around, she saw a single seat not far from him. This one is Yuan Rui who looks familiar.

Yuan Rui became popular after appearing on that reality show. It is not a problem to barely rank among the third and fourth tiers, and it is better to go out to nightclubs than to be more grandiose, wearing black-rimmed glasses to cover up.

Zheng Qiuyang is a bit face-blind. Except for particularly good-looking people such as the Fang family siblings, he can firmly remember that other people he has only met a few times will forget their appearance in a day or two.

But he remembered Yuan Rui quite clearly, except that Yuan Rui praised him face to face for the first time he spoke, in fact, he had never seen anyone stupider than Yuan Rui in his life.

The last time at the bowling alley, Yuan Rui was sexually harassed by a fat man. He wanted to pretend he didn't see it and walk around, but he had to say hello when Yuan Rui stopped him. gone.

Yuan Rui thanked him sincerely and said: "That person is the director of the program group, because the next issue will be the task of bowling, I have never played this before, he said he played very well, he can teach me first Me, who knows that he is such a person, I must complain to the director team."

Zheng Qiuyang was speechless for a while, and couldn't help but said: "You say you are a big man, is it useful to suffer such a loss and file a complaint? Isn't it right to beat him just now?"

Yuan Rui blinked and said, "It's wrong to hit someone."

Zheng Qiuyang: "..."

He turned around and left, but Yuan Rui followed him and said, "Thank you, let me treat you to dinner."

Zheng Qiuyang refused, "No need."

Yuan Rui said: "Don't be so polite, I should thank you for helping me."

Zheng Qiuyang stood still and said, "Don't follow me, can you? I still have something to do."

Yuan Rui said: "It's already noon, we have to eat before we talk about everything, I really want to treat you to dinner... Otherwise, call the editor-in-chief?"

Zheng Qiuyang annoyed him a little, and deliberately said: "Let me tell you the truth, I asked my lover to have dinner together, did you ask him to come and catch the adulterer?"

Yuan Rui: "..."

Seeing him surprised, Zheng Qiuyang felt better for some reason, and continued to talk nonsense proudly: "You also said that I helped you, so you have the obligation to hide my affair for me. If you dare to tell him, You are ungrateful."

Yuan Rui's expression immediately became particularly tangled.

Zheng Qiuyang didn't feel bothered anymore, and thought he was very funny, so he suppressed a smile and said: "Why don't you leave? Did you fall in love with my big bird last time, and want to try it too?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Rui turned around and ran away.

He froze for a few seconds, hugging his stomach and laughing on the side of the road, wanting to roll over.