When I came out I picked up a nemesis

In the deep winter of 2019, Nanjing Lukou International Airport.

"Reporters from this area will report to you in front of you: Recently, Chairman Liu Ling and Executive President Han Qiao of Fuxi Electronic Musical Instrument Company reached a business cooperation negotiation with Vienna Scott Electronic Music Company...Fuxi Company was established five years ago, from the brink of bankruptcy The transformation of the violin processing factory into a new electronic musical instrument company, and from scratch... has established an all-round new pattern for our province in the electronic musical instrument industry..."

Surrounded by the camera in all directions, Liu Ling and Han Qiao got off the plane and breathed the air of their hometown, as if they had passed away.

Liu Ling lowered his voice and said earnestly: "This reporter is a loser. If you are indecisive, you should first mention the closure of the foundry."

Han Qiao said in a low voice: "Turgenev said that happiness does not miss the past, nor does it yearn for the future, but only the present. Fuxi has stepped up to a new level, forming a strong contrast with the downfall of the past, making your present glory even more charming."

Liu Ling: "It makes sense. Turgenev also said that he can take a hot bath in the steam bath when he gets home soon, so happy! My old waist can't take it anymore!"

Han Qiao smiled slightly: "Dong Liu has worked hard."

Liu Ling: "You look very imposing in this pair of sunglasses. I'll give it to you. Jiao, you've lost so much weight on a business trip. Go back and take some medicine and sleep well."

Han Qiao raised his eyebrows slightly: "Don't call me that, I can fall asleep faster."

Liu Ling was mighty and handsome, but he was also a rough person. He patted Han Qiao on the shoulder and apologized, "Okay, my fault, who made you my lucky star!"

While the two were talking, a young reporter was eager to grab the front row, but was squeezed into the middle of Liu Ling and Han Qiao by the crowd.

The two tall and straight entrepreneurs reacted to the situation, holding the reporter's arm from left to right.The shutter flashed, and some newspaper took a group photo of the three of them.

The reporter was still in a daze, and Han Qiao showed a gentle and official smile: "I'm sorry."

Han Qiao's voice was mellow and deep, like fine wine, more like the calm sea under the starry sky, the eau de toilette on his body seemed to be there, as gentle and harmless as himself.

The young reporter raised his head, looked at the 80s-style sunglasses on Han Qiao's face, the smiling lips and the beautiful chin-lip groove, and stammered: "I wear them, no, sorry West……"

The crowd burst into good-natured laughter, and Liu Ling took the opportunity to hold a microphone and shout: "Everyone is calm and orderly, be careful not to step on it!"

All the way out of the airport, they didn't encounter the reporter's microphone in the face. Since Chairman Xie got angry when he was touched in the face, this situation has eased to some extent.

But when facing the more tempered Han Qiao, the cameramen tried their best to move the lens forward.

Han Qiao himself can bring the best topicality.

Han Qiao is one of the few entrepreneurs in J Province who has long hair. His jet-black long hair is tied up in a low-key pure black hair ring. The tail of his hair hangs smoothly on his waistline. The length is suitable and there is no fork.

In contrast, he is 1.9 meters tall and tall, which can be called tall among southerners, with wide shoulders and narrow waist. It is said that he is very strict with his body, and has a well-defined and smooth eight-pack abs. Known as the "dominant president" of web text templates.

The white and handsome appearance made Han Qiao privately rated by netizens as one of the male Jiangnan Four Beauties corresponding to the female version. I don’t know when the title of these four beauties has spread to the public. The "Four Beauties" It is said to be stamped with an official seal of approval.

It's a pity that Han Qiao wore a pair of ugly sunglasses this time, covering those gentle and affectionate peach eyes. No one could understand what a new fashion this was.

"As expected of a man with eight-pack abs, he always uses physical sun protection even in winter!"

The reporters have a new topic again, which is the best winter sunglasses.

Facing the camera, Liu Ling and Han Qiao waved their hands: "Thank you for supporting Fuxi Electronic Musical Instrument Company."

Liu Ling took a step first, and Han Qiao got into the car of assistant Zhuang Bi.

Zhuang Bi immediately asked: "Who bought such earthy sunglasses?"

"Ask Liu Ling to borrow it." Han Qiao took off his sunglasses, revealing his dry and dull dark eyes, and the tear mole under the corner of his left eye, which was also eclipsed by lack of sleep.

"You have dark circles under your eyes, haven't you slept well for a few days?"

Han Qiao smiled: "From the business trip to the present."

"Ten days?"

"Twelve and a half days."

Zhuang Bi: "..."

Zhuang Bi stopped the car and waited for the signal light, turned his head sideways and persuaded earnestly: "I know you have a heavy burden on your shoulders, but you should also pay attention to rest. After the big list is discussed, it is time to recuperate for a while."

"Double the size of the company, and you will be the project team leader, Mr. Zhuang."

Zhuang Bi, who loves banknotes, was immediately distracted: "If you dare to draw cakes, I will dare to eat them."

"It's a blueprint. In 2021, we will go online..."

Zhuang Bi turned off the navigation and music, and listened to Han Qiao's plan.

Five years ago, due to lack of sleep time, Zhuang Bi wanted to give up his job in a large factory from 8 am to 11 pm, six days a week, but was blocked by the project team leader of the company at that time.

When Zhuang Bi was depressed, it was Han Qiao who found him and offered an olive branch, saying, "The decision is up to you, please choose your own future, and I hope you can believe that Fuxi will be the best."

At that time, Fuxi Dianmusic had just been registered and established. Like all entrepreneurs, Han Qiao was sincere and a bit domineering when poaching people. Zhuang Bi entered this brand-new start-up company and worked for five years. He clocked in on time and rarely worked overtime.

Now that Han Qiao has a successful career, he is more gentle and reliable. He loves employees, leaders, and what he loves most is work.

Feng Shui took turns, and the person who didn't have enough sleep time was replaced by Han Qiao.Boss Han was not moved by turning those beautiful peach blossom eyes into panda eyes.

The project cooperation between Fuxi and Nascote has become a hot topic of word of mouth. Until the beginning of the new year in 2020, there are still several large and medium-sized enterprises that are about to make a move and want to reach a strong combination like a "marriage" with Fuxi to realize The cooperation between the two companies is a win-win situation.

For this reason, the daughters of local entrepreneurs take turns to play horses. They are beautiful and temperamental, and they are even good at business. None of them is inferior.

However, Liu Ling and Han Qiao, who are the main partners, are typical representatives of men who don't understand the style and taste. They are like two steady Buddhas, and neither of them accepted any "blind date" arrangement.

The big boss Liu Ling has a girlfriend for many years, and the other party is a reporter stationed abroad.

The second boss, Han Qiao, is obsessed with work and is an excellent workaholic. He always misses the company's products when he has nothing to do.

At the beginning of the new year, this workaholic accepted an exclusive interview with a small entrepreneur, and seriously answered the situation of Fuxi Music throughout 2019, and openly "come out" when answering the last point about the criteria for choosing a spouse for the woman he likes.

"I don't plan to start a family, I don't think about getting married."

"Boyfriend? No."

"Sorry, I don't have any standards other than work. My standards only exist in our company's musical instruments. In 2020, please support Fuxi Electronic Music."

That financial magazine basically has a cooperative relationship with private companies in Province J. It can be seen on the bookshelves of every company, and the electronic version is also circulated in the vast DingTalk group.

Han Qiao's "coming out" was nothing short of a blockbuster. One stone stirred up a thousand waves and triggered a butterfly effect. At the beginning of the month, dozens of male and female bosses who expressed that they could accept the same sex appeared.

Liu Ling was shocked when he found out: "What's going on, why did you come out of the closet?"

Han Qiao: "Everyone thinks you know, I just found out, you don't know."

Liu Ling was almost dizzy, and said slowly: "This matter has little impact on our company, and the stock price has risen instead. But if you feel embarrassed, I will immediately contact my friends in the media to remove it."

"If it doesn't affect the company, then there's no need to bother with it." Han Qiao smiled, his dark eyebrows still a little complacent, "Actually, whatever they say, I have a wife."

Liu Ling's handsome face paled: "Who?!"

"Three generations of innova. The first and second generations can be counted as my ex-wife."

Liu Ling was taken aback for a moment, then slapped his thigh fiercely with a very low smile.

Innova is the product that both of them are most optimistic about. From the establishment of the company to the present, it has been developing an electronic musical instrument that has been continuously improved for five years. It is Fuxi's trump card.

The first generation is a wind instrument, and the reference instrument is a saxophone; the second generation is a string type, inspired by the double bass; the third generation is an alternate orchestra, combining the "beauty" advantages of the two to create a third generation that is both timbre and appearance. product.

The dual-sound system is an unprecedented design in the industry, and has not completely broken through technical difficulties.

Han Qiao opened the window to ventilate, turned to Liu Ling and said, "Just treat me as a rare willful one."

Han Qiao's voice was solemn and steady, and his smile was a little light, as if he could be blown away by the wind at any time: "I just want to work wholeheartedly and cut my own way."

Chairman Liu was almost moved to tears, and felt that he was the most ruthless and cruel boss in the world.

Just to be on the safe side, Liu Ling asked again: "Is it true that you were not stimulated by Mr. Xie?"

Han Qiao was slightly taken aback when he heard the words "Mr. Xiao Xie".

"Jojo? Jiaojiao? Han Qiao?"

Brought back to God by Liu Ling's voice, Han Qiao realized that his consciousness had dropped.

"You don't really have 'worries' about Xie, do you?"

Han Qiao: "If I say yes..."

Liu Ling: "No way, no way, you really have Stockholm Syndrome?"

Han Qiao: "That's impossible. It has nothing to do with him, don't worry."

Liu Ling let out a long breath: "When will you get rid of your old habit of making fun of others?"

"Truth is the product of time, not the product of authority. Bacon's words are applied to you and me. Time has verified the behavior pattern between you and me. I will not compromise and give up trying to make you happy just because Dong Liu is a level higher than me. Behavior, and dare to do it next time."

Liu Ling's hands were trembling from the cold wind: "Hurry up and give me back my touch!"

At the end of the year, Han Qiao and Zhuang Bi went to the distant Harbin. Liu Ling approved it as a business trip. In fact, most of the time was for workaholics to travel and relax.

After all the work and vacations are over, they celebrate the New Year at the Northeast New Year's Eve Branch, and it's 2020.

Zhuang Bi ignited the black public and asked, "Mr. Han, how are you feeling?"

"Why do you ask that all of a sudden?"

"This interview is the first time you say that you don't consider love. We privately speculate whether you are under too much pressure from work."

"Han Yu, a thinker in the Tang Dynasty, once said that industry is good for diligence and waste for play."

"Your view of love, ah no, your view of career is a bit..."

The employees are always noncommittal about Mr. Han's diode argument that "falling in love delays work".

The Volkswagen drove another way, and Zhuang Bi was attracted by the white lump in the rearview mirror.

Zhuang Bi slowed down the speed of the car, and frowned suspiciously: "That homeless man who is about to become a snowman is very dangerous, do you want to call the police?"

Han Qiao was sitting in the co-pilot, closer to the person Zhuang Bi was talking about, looking not far away, his heart skipped a beat.

A young man dressed coolly, with a pair of loose trendy hip-hop pants on his lower body, and a black racerback vest on his upper body. His short brown and black hair and sharp eyebrows blended with the heavy snow.

He sat on the bench, taking the shape of a "thinker", with his eyes closed, his whole body motionless, like a dead thing.

Han Qiao frowned: "Do you think he looks like someone?"

Han Qiao and Zhuang Bi looked at each other, and the two southerners felt that this start of 2020 was ridiculous and scary.

Assistant Zhuang asked tremblingly, "Mr. Xie...is he still alive?"

Mr. Han, who was afraid of the cold, quickly put his hair up, put on his hat and "equipment" all over his body, and said to Zhuang Bi: "Pull over, I'll go down and have a look."