Tang Qing was in a good mood when he woke up, but as soon as he sat up, he couldn't help but think about what happened last night, because now he felt that his whole chest was burning inside and out.

Tang Qing was surprised, what exactly does that Zhang Lingxuan do?He hurt him so much before he hit him, so if he was punched at that time, he wouldn't be allowed to go to the hospital?

He looks young and fashionable. Did he ever serve in the army?Or practice kung fu?Otherwise, why is he so vigorous and powerful?Tang Qing still clearly remembered that he was standing at the door at that time, and it would take him 2 seconds to open the door to go out, but Zhang Lingxuan was half a floor away from him, so he jumped over to catch him. ?

Thinking of this, Tang Qing suddenly felt a little scared, and began to feel lucky that he didn't fight him yesterday.

Tang Qing grinned and straightened his waist, walked to the bathroom, and looked in the mirror, the anger became even bigger.

"Grass!" Tang Qing couldn't help swearing.

Half of my face turned purple!

How does this get him to work?How did he answer the group member's question?Does he still have authority?

Tang Qing's flames that had just been suppressed all night were rising slowly, but there was nowhere to vent. He kicked the trash can on the ground a few times angrily, not relieved at all. He hurriedly washed his face, got dressed and got ready Arrive at work early, go to the gym for a run, and vent your emotions.

Tang Qing took a change of clothes and pedaled the bicycle vigorously, planning to vent all the evil fire on the car first. Tang Qing still remembered that he would ride a bicycle or run whenever something went wrong, and relax after sweating I feel much better.

Tang Qing feels that he is not the kind of angry person. He has a good temper among Northeast people, and he has become less angry after he was in his thirties, and his personality has become much more stable. I don’t know why he wears this After the body, his temper grew. He felt that maybe this body was too young and full of vigor, and he should need to vent his anger.

Today Tang Qing brought two steamed buns left over from last night, wrapped them in plastic bags and hung them on the handlebars. He bought a weekly sports newspaper as usual, and looked through it when the light was red.

Zhang Lingxuan saw Tang Qing riding a bicycle in front of him from a long distance. Today's posture is different from what he saw last time. It is a relatively normal riding style, and a bit slow. When Zhang Lingxuan's bicycle passed by Tang Qing, he noticed his face. There was a piece of purple on it, and he couldn't help frowning.

He made it?It seems that the injury is not light...

Realizing this, Zhang Lingxuan couldn't help but slow down, and followed Tang Qing to the red light.

Zhang Lingxuan's car was covered with a film, so he couldn't see the inside of the car from the outside, but it was clear from the inside. Moreover, the number of Mercedes-Benz cars was limited today, and he drove an Audi R8 out.

Zhang Lingxuan watched as Tang Qing parked his bicycle next to him, saw him take out a steamed bun from the plastic bag, took two bites and put it away, then started to read the newspaper.

Tang Qing's act of gnawing steamed buns made Zhang Lingxuan somewhat unacceptable.

Do you want to say that the lives of the three generations of officials like Zhang Lingxuan are really very different from the lives of ordinary children?There really are!

The people that Zhang Lingxuan has been in contact with since he was a child are all people who have similar family life with him. Whether it is family education or life and entertainment, they are completely different from ordinary people. When children are young, they play paper fans in the alleys, play marbles, He hadn't played it before. At that time, he was playing the battlefield sandbox in his grandfather's study.

Zhang Lingxuan’s grandfather, Zhang Xiaoguo, was a general before retiring, and his father, Zhang Wenqiang, is now a major general. Zhang Lingxuan lived in the compound of the military region in Beijing since he was a child. The children in the courtyard played sandboxes, various war games, and strategy games together. , or play with weapon models, aircraft and cannon models, and sometimes you have to learn to make models by yourself. Although it is a bit compulsive, luckily boys like to play with these, so he doesn't have much opinion.Although he also likes to play video games, his family is so strict that he can only play truant from school occasionally. He was caught once and was beaten to pieces by his father with a belt, so he never dared to go again.

After graduating from high school, he went abroad to study and got addicted to it. He played all kinds of interests and hobbies that he suppressed 18 years ago. He played whatever was exciting or new. , he was learning taekwondo and judo. Later, he saw that foreigners were very good at fencing, so he went to learn fencing from others for a while. After a while, he felt that fencing was too soft and quiet, so he ran away. He practiced boxing, and boxing has been insisting on it, but in the past two years, he has become obsessed with racing cars, engaged in various extreme sports, and hangs out with a bunch of princes all day long. My son did not do less, and actually lived a very corrupt life for five or six years.

Although he is relatively serious among a group of second-generation rich, second-generation officials, and third-generation officials. He finished his studies and returned to Beijing to find a job. , the prince of the capital with a high number of people in his bones.

Therefore, not only has he never had real contact with people like Tang Qing, but he also cannot understand their way of life.

He stared at Tang Qing's steamed buns hanging on the handlebars, let alone eating them, he was already full just looking at them, how could that thing just choke?Can it be delicious?Why did he take two bites and still chew it deliciously?

Tang Qing obviously represents the living conditions of a group of people. They are outsiders who came to Beijing to struggle. Qing seems to be so different, but he can't tell what is different, so he can't help but look twice.

Although Tang Qing was not very comfortable riding a bicycle on this road, after sweating a little, he felt that he was in a much better mood and relaxed. The pain was severe, the cycling was strenuous, and I was sweating a lot more than usual.

He felt that his entire back was soaked, the helmet was too thick, and he panicked due to the heat. Anyway, he was about to arrive at the company, so he simply took off his hat, hung it on the handlebar, and while reading the newspaper, he pulled up his shirt to wipe his sweat.

Tang Qing's hair was pressed against his scalp by the helmet, and the torrent of sweat kept sliding down his cheeks and dripping down his jaw, making him look in a mess.

Seeing Tang Qing like this, Zhang Lingxuan couldn't imagine that this is the capable and experienced head of the original painting team in the company.

This is the Tang Qing who was shouting at him last night with a stern look on his face?

Tsk tsk, this is a bit miserable.

After the green light turned on, Zhang Lingxuan was honked by the people behind him again. He drove out the car unhappy, stepping on the accelerator a little hard, with a gust of wind, brushing past Tang Qing, almost blowing him.

Tang Qing was abducted to the side of the curb again, he looked at the rear end of the Audi R8 inexplicably, and wondered what kind of world is it?People who drive don't have eyes?I don't know if he is a "man covered with iron" and can't stand the impact of "a man covered with iron"?

Tang Qing rubbed his chest, and rode unsteadily towards the company.

When he rode to the entrance of the parking lot, Zhang Lingxuan just came out, and the two met again, but this time, their moods were different.

When Tang Qing saw that there was no one behind him, he knew that the car just now belonged to him. Isn't this the narrow Yuanjia Road?I just got cleaned up by him, and was almost hit by his car, how could he have such a predestined relationship with Mr. Zhang?

But Tang Qing didn't feel embarrassed, anyway, he drooped his eyelids and said, "Morning"

Zhang Lingxuan suddenly reached out to stop Tang Qing, and Tang Qing hurriedly supported the car with his legs to prevent himself from bumping into the expensive sleeves.

Tang Qing tilted his head to look at him, feeling overwhelmed, is this about to start retaliation?He has already greeted him humbly, what else does he want?

"Tang, Tang Qing." When Zhang Lingxuan opened his mouth to call Tang Qing, he suddenly felt his tongue knotted. He didn't know whether he should call him Tang Qing, Brother Tang, or Mr. Tang?He didn't have this trouble when calling other people, but this Tang Qing has a special identity. He knows that he is younger than him, but he is indeed his leader, so he can't call him Brother Tang like his subordinates, right?It seemed disgusting to call Mr. Tang, but it was inexplicably difficult for him to call Tang Qing by his name.

And this was the first time he called this man by his name.

"Mr. Zhang, what's the matter?" Tang Qing yelled very smoothly. The position is indeed inferior to others. Public is public, private is private, and there is no psychological barrier.

Such close contact with Tang Qing made Zhang Lingxuan instinctively take a step back. He stared at Tang Qing's bruised face and said, "Come up to me when you're not busy, let's talk."

When Tang Qing heard it, is this to reconcile or to harmonize him?

Either way, he has nothing to say.

Tang Qing nodded, "Okay, Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Lingxuan pursed his lips, and wanted to say something, but felt that there was nothing to say, so he withdrew his hand to make way, turned and walked towards the office building.

Tang Qing glanced back at Zhang Lingxuan's back, thinking that if this man is not angry, he is really good-looking. He has an appearance that both men and women will admire.

It's just that my personality and temper are not very good. If I get along with such a boss, I think I will have a hard time in the future...

Tang Qing felt that his heart, liver and lungs had been tossed into this kind of virtue, and he couldn't run anymore, for fear that his internal organs would fall out.

He took a shower, changed his clothes, and went upstairs.

When the team members are all here and the leaders are in place, his face will officially open for people to admire.

The team members just finished burying Tang Qing early in the morning, and Gao Liang did not forget to squeeze him during the team leader meeting, "Tang Qing, your face was eaten by a dog? How did you make it like this?"

Several team leaders laughed along, and sarcastically.Tang Qing thought, that's not it, you are really right, my face was really bitten by a dog.

Tang Qing raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, "I knocked it accidentally."

"Can you hit your face? You are really not an ordinary person." Every time Gao Liang finished his work, he would casually chat with everyone about useless things, and take two extra puffs of cigarettes by the way.If there is a topic for him to talk about today, he will inevitably have to say a few more words in vain.

Tang Qing lowered his head and laughed twice, but didn't say a word. He knew Gao Liang well. If you had a conversation with him, he wouldn't be tired of chatting with you for hours.

Tang Qing's chest and lungs are hurting now, so he really doesn't have that idle time to talk to him, he just sorts out the meeting minutes in his notebook, and thinks about the next work assignment by the way.

Gao Liang didn't continue the topic anymore. He pointed to the indicators drawn on the whiteboard and said with a smile, "This is basically the work for the next quarter. We have allocated the work and strive to complete the tasks ahead of time so that we can spare time." Come to do the test, I am not too worried about the work of your other groups, the only thing I am worried about is the Tang Qing group, this time the task is heavy, and you lead three more groups, can you do it?"

Tang Qing was calculating the workload, and he also felt that it was a bit difficult, but if the team members' abilities improved quickly, it shouldn't be too difficult.

Which three groups did Tang Qing lead?It is the character original painting group, the scene original painting group, and the UI group.

Original character painting group and UI group were originally led by Tang Qing alone. Tang Qing has strong personal ability and is a generalist. He is good at graphic design. These are all things he is good at. Originally, it would be no problem for him to lead them all, but the division of labor in large companies is meticulous. It turned out that the UI team had to assign a team leader alone, but because the UI team had only two or three people, Gao Liang felt that there was no need to set up another team. Besides, the salary of the team leader was relatively high, so he hired another person for the money All had to be transferred from the studio's funds. He felt that since Tang Qing could take care of it by himself, there was no need to spend that spare money.

Since the head of the scene team resigned last month and couldn't recruit people temporarily, Gao Liang let Tang Qing take him first. It seems that he has been taking care of him recently, so Gao Liang didn't want to bother to recruit the scene team again. It's been a long time, but Tang Qing can handle it by himself.

Of course Tang Qing is not stupid, he also knows Gao Liang's thoughts, but he is working hard to lead the three teams, but he pays a salary and doesn't give him a raise, who would be happy?Don't bring such a useful person!He still wants to live two more years.

But what can he say?He can't ask the leader to raise his salary, so he can only think of other ways. Tang Qing looked at the task load in the notebook seriously, and said very pertinently, "Mr. Gao, I'm afraid it won't work. Our team is short of people. If it is completed within the time limit, you need to recruit more people, and it is best to recruit a team leader for the scene team."

After hearing Tang Qing's words, Gao Liang frowned.

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