Boss is super sweet

Long Yanda's back disappeared at the corner of the corridor.

Xu Che's mind went blank, and all the strength in his body was taken away.He leaned his back against the wall and slid slowly until he reached the ground. He hugged his knees, buried his head deeply, his shoulder blades shrugged through the bathrobe, and his whole body was shaking.

The only sound left in the room was the ticking of the second hand of the wall clock.After an unknown amount of time, Xu Che could no longer suppress his emotions, and let out a tragic roar, his voice was hoarse, and his vocal cords were torn like rough rags, "Ah——"

Tilting his head up, tears streaming down his thin jawline, Xu Che was so sad that he couldn't get any more sad, and hit the back of his head against the wall...

Han Bing opened the inner door and came out, standing in front of Xu Che, frowning as if thinking about some profound question.

I don't know how long it took before Xu Che's eyes began to focus. He raised his eyelids and glanced at Han Bing, then raised his finger, "It's stuck on the desk. The agreed price, the password is the original password."

If it can be solved with money, there is absolutely no need for anything else. Money is the only thing Xu Che can pay Han Bing.

"I have to find a way to slip away," Han Bing thought for a long time and came up with such a thing, "If I want to stay here, I will probably be killed by you or Long Yanda, you two are too scary. "

Thinking of Long Yanda's eyes just now, Han Bing shuddered unconsciously.

Those words just now were freely played by him, Xu Che didn't let him speak.Xu Che's heartbroken look had too much impact, and Han Bing was afraid that he would turn around and cause trouble.Xu Che's temper... Han Bing shivered for the third time.

Xu Che didn't care what Han Bing said at all, he just wanted this person to disappear before his eyes, "Take the card and get out."

"I can't understand your approach at all," Han Bing said, "Why do you have to break up?"

Xu Che pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

"If you like it, you still have to break up. Are you out of your mind?" Han Bing shook his head.

"People like you will never understand in eight lifetimes." Xu Che was not so much answering Han Bing's question as he was telling himself, "Long Yanda is the person I love the most in my life. I don't want to He's sad, I can't bear it, I don't want him to watch me die... I can't give him the future, so give him the present..."

Han Bing squatted on one knee, put his hands on his legs, and snorted through his nostrils, "Tsk tsk, it's just a relationship, it's actually dragged to death... In fact, I was the most wronged, and I didn't even touch it. , I'm at a loss." After speaking, he reached out to touch Xu Che's face.

It just hit the muzzle of the gun.

With fire in Xu Che's eyes, he got up from the ground, slapped Han Bing's hand off, grabbed his collar fiercely, lifted him up, and raised his fist without hesitation, "Lao Tzu Do you want you to talk too much? I'll grass you MB..."

After a tyrannical vent, Han Bing had already groaned on the ground, his eyes and face were blue and swollen, and there were bloodstains at the corners of his mouth.He's really crazy to take this job, Xu Che really doesn't miss old love at all, he's cold-blooded, no wonder he has leukemia.

Xu Che glanced at the man on the ground, walked into the bathroom indifferently, changed his clothes and stood by the window, grabbed his mobile phone and called Li Yuanqing, "Brother Li, I beat him up, you can find an ambulance until the sunny day Come Holiday Inn."

Xu Che knew that he was making excuses.Everything was caused by himself, the method was thought up by himself, the person was found by himself, Long Yanda's sadness was also imposed on him by himself, and the person who should be beaten the most is himself.

He has no hope, his only hope is that Long Yanda can forget him, as if he has never met him.Long Yanda will definitely meet someone better, someone who doesn't have so many messy criminal records, someone who treats him wholeheartedly, and who loves him deeply.

As for himself, if he dies, he will die. He once owned Long Yanda, and he has made a lot of money, so there is nothing he can't die.Long Yanda said that he doesn't like dying, so don't let him see it...

Long Yanda entered the elevator, the elevator door closed, opened again, closed again, opened again... Repeatedly.Long Yanda frowned as he watched the elevator open and close in front of his eyes, and watched the bonsai palm tree appearing and disappearing directly opposite the elevator door.

Until a hotel attendant in a red vest walked into the elevator and bowed to him, "Sir, which floor do you want to go to?"

Long Yanda stared straight at the elevator door.

"Sir?" the waiter called again.

"Huh?" Long Yanda came back to his senses and looked at the elevator buttons. All the buttons were off. He forgot to press the floor just now, "Oh, sorry, the underground parking lot."

"Okay, sir." The waiter reached out and pressed a button, and the B1 button lit up.

The elevator stopped, opened the door, and Long Yanda walked out.

"Hey, sir, B1 hasn't arrived yet." The waiter reminded him.

"Oh." Long Yanda looked up at the display screen next to the elevator door, which showed the second floor, and he backed away.

The elevator went down to the bottom floor, Long Yanda got out of the elevator, found his black off-road vehicle, opened the door and sat in the cab.

All the actions seemed to be half a beat slow. I inserted the car key several times but failed to insert it. The foot that should have stepped on the gas pedal stopped on the brake. After the car started, I found that the seat belt was not fastened. The chaos caused Long Yanda to lose his sense of proportion, he was at a loss and wanted to shrink back into a very small and dark corner.

Driving in this state, Long Yanda was afraid of accidents, so he turned on his phone and called for a substitute driver.

Not long after, the substitute driver arrived, and Long Yanda got out of the car and sat in the back row.

"Excuse me, sir, are you going to the riverside?" The driver turned around and asked.

"Yes." Long Yanda leaned back on the seat back, pressing his eyes hard with his palms.

"Okay sir, No. 452 is at your service, let's go right away."

"What did you ask me just now?" Long Yanda recovered himself.

"Oh, I just asked you if you were going to Jiangbian. I see that the destination you booked on your mobile phone is Jiangbian." The driver replied.

"Don't go to the riverside, I made a mistake," Long Yanda closed his eyes in pain on the riverside, a place he never wanted to mention again, "Go to the Longke Building."

Entering the gate of Longke, Long Yanda cheered up and was still walking steadily, except for the red corners of his eyes, he couldn't see anything unusual.

The little girl at the front desk called out obediently, "Mr. Long." Long Yanda didn't hear him, and walked by numbly. The little girl stuck out her tongue behind him, and clicked on the group chat: The boss has a bad face again, be careful sisters.

The elevator went up to the 37th floor, and Long Yanda passed Secretary Zhou's office.

Secretary Zhou quickly stood up, "Hey, Mr. Long, are you back? Didn't you say that you won't come back after going out this afternoon..."

"When I'm not here." Long Yanda ordered in a deep voice, pushed open the door of the CEO's office, closed it behind his back, and locked it.

He went straight into the small inner bedroom, closed the curtains, folded his clothes and lay down on the bed, turned off his mobile phone and threw it aside, pulled the quilt to cover himself from head to toe, and fell asleep.

When he woke up, Long Yanda couldn't judge the time. He was lying in the dark, forgetting where he was, with a splitting headache, as if he had a long and boundless nightmare...

Sitting up dully, leaning against the head of the bed, Long Yanda turned his head and looked at the closed curtains for a while, then got up and stepped on the floor with his bare feet.

The spring morning was slightly cool, and the cold air rushed up from the soles of his feet. Long Yanda slowly regained consciousness, stretched out his hand and opened the curtains, and the morning light came in. It was a new day.

Went to the bathroom to take a shower, threw all the clothes he was wearing into the trash can, changed into a clean white dark striped shirt and dark blue trousers, Long Yanda walked out of the office, and went downstairs to the restaurant for breakfast.I went to the dining table and took a small bowl of white porridge and two slices of golden cake, and found a seat by the window to sit down.

"Hey, Long Yanda," Song Xin came over with a plate of fried noodles, fried eggs and ham sausage, "Why did you go to the restaurant for breakfast today?"

Long Yanda raised his head and smiled, as a greeting.

"How much?" Song Xin probed to look at the two small bowls in front of Long Yanda, and sat down on the white plastic dining chair opposite him.

"Last time I asked you to draw two people for me, have you chosen yet?" Long Yanda took a spoonful of porridge and drank it, ignoring Song Xin's question.

"Who?" Song Xin stuffed a mouthful of fried noodles.

"People from the LBP Desert Project."

"Oh, that, I'll go with you." Song Xin said vaguely with his mouth puffed up.

Long Yanda threw the spoon into the bowl, wiped his mouth with a tissue, "No, you and Ning Yue stay behind, I'll go by myself. You give me the two technicians."

"How long is the construction period? I forgot." Song Xin took a big sip of soy milk.

"A month or two, maybe." Long Yanda folded the used paper towels into a small cube and put it next to the dishes. "We have a meeting at 9 o'clock. Let's touch this project again. It's probably too late for the preliminary planning." , we will go to the scene to do it.”

"In such a hurry? When are we leaving?" Song Xin asked.

"I'm leaving tomorrow. I'll ask Secretary Zhou to buy the plane ticket later." Long Yanda stood up, "Hurry up and book the technician, and we'll have a meeting at 9 o'clock."

"Flying tomorrow?" Song Xin stretched out his hand to stop Long Yanda, "It's too urgent, I didn't do any cost analysis, and you can't just have two technicians, you have to bring at least 10 of the management staff, logistics finances or something."

"No, the logistics and finance can be used by someone else's project department. We only need technology here to control labor costs." Long Yanda bent his fingers and tapped the table lightly.

"Hi." Long Yanda was patted from behind, turned his head, and Ning Yue was looking at him with a smile, "Why is our President Longda free to inspect the restaurant today?"

"He's not here to inspect the restaurant, he's here to supervise me and tell us to finish eating and go to work." Song Xin grabbed the fried noodles on the plate, raised his fork and pointed at Long Yanda, "He said he would go tomorrow LBP, you can persuade him."

"Tomorrow? Impossible," Ning Yue sat next to Song Xin, "I haven't done the cost analysis yet, and Long Yanda doesn't have all the project materials, so you don't have anything you want."

"Uncle Wu's project, what information do you expect to have?" Long Yanda said.

"Oh, Uncle Wu's projects," Ning Yue propped his chopsticks on the dinner plate, and looked up at Long Yanda, "Uncle Wu's projects are out of control."

"That has to be done. This is Long Ke's responsibility." Long Yanda waved his hands at them after speaking, "Hurry up and eat, go to my office after eating, and the three of us can discuss it."

Long Yanda returned to the office, locked the door, took out the classic phone from the bookcase, called Uncle Wu, and told him that he would be there tomorrow.

Uncle Wu asked a few general questions, but didn't ask in detail about the project preparation status. Long Yanda was very relieved in his work.

The main thing is to explain in detail to Long Yanda the degree of hardship there.

"I know, Uncle Wu, I went to see it last time." Long Yanda said calmly, "These are not big things. The project was still on the snowy mountain last time. It can be done. Don't worry, Uncle Wu."

"Deserts are different from snow-capped mountains. You should bring more sunscreen or something. The average temperature over there is 5 to 60 degrees, and there is a lack of water. We didn't stay long last time, so we didn't feel deeply." Uncle Wu explained on the phone.

"okay, I get it."

"Oh, there is one more thing," Uncle Wu coughed twice, "Xiaolong, this time you bring an apprentice."

"Apprentice?" Long Yanda had never heard this word before.

"Oh——I know you're bothered by such extra things," Uncle Wu said haha, "you just take care of it. My old leader's son is too old to be used to it. That kid this time I don’t know why I have to go to LBP.”

"Fuck him." Long Yanda frowned, "No matter how young he is, he's already an adult, so I don't need to take care of him."

"That must be an adult, 25," said Uncle Wu, "He is playing the banner of learning from you, saying that he wants to learn from a teacher."

"Then let him come to Longke's headquarters to learn. The conditions in the desert are too harsh, so it's not suitable for him."

"That's the deal, it doesn't take much effort on your part, just let him follow you, and learn skills or something." Uncle Wu didn't accept Long Yanda's objection, "Oh, by the way, his name is Tang Jun, he Fly directly from the capital, you will meet up at Diwopu Airport tomorrow and then go to LBP together, someone will pick you up from the project."

After the call was over, Long Yanda put the old phone back in the bookcase, and covered it with a tome.

Just as he sat in the boss chair, the cell phone lying on the desk rang. Long Yanda reached out to grab the cell phone. The word "husband" glaringly lit up on the screen of the cell phone. After thinking for a while, he opened it. Answer key, "Hello".

There was an obvious breathing sound from the microphone, and there was a pause, "Your clothes and shoes by the river are all packed, shall I bring them to you?"

"Thank you, throw it away, I don't want it anymore." Long Yanda clasped his fingers on the armrest of the seat, and the leather armrest sank deeply.

"...When are you going to LBP?" Xu Che's voice was hoarse and cautious.

"Does it have something to do with you?" Long Yanda closed his eyes and raised his head.

"Well...it's okay, the journey is smooth..."

Didn't hear the last word "An", Long Yanda hung up the phone, threw the phone to the corner of the table, put his elbows on the table and covered his face.

The smell of disinfectant in the ward was strong. Xu Che was wearing a light blue hospital gown, sitting cross-legged on a white hospital bed, staring at the mobile phone in front of him, a series of busy tones came out from the microphone, and it kept ringing lonely... ..

The author has something to say: continue to be autistic~