邪门 的 爱情 出现 了

Although it was about work, the place Wen Huaixuan booked didn't look very businesslike.

The revolving restaurant on the top floor of the luxury hotel, Japanese-style boxes, overlooking the night view of the entire city b by the window.

Fu Xiaoyu took a look and before she could speak, Wen Huaixuan immediately said: "Be quiet in the box, it's convenient to talk about things."

"Okay." Fu Xiaoyu didn't say much, she looked down at the menu for a while, but in the end she simply ordered a sashimi platter.

Wen Huaixuan sat across from him and watched secretly anxiously, but he could only wait patiently for Omega to read the menu before he said nonchalantly: "This Wagyu Sukiyaki can be said to be the best in city B, Mr. Fu, you must try it .”

Fu Xiaoyu was wiping her hands with a hot towel, and she raised her head when she heard him say this, and smiled slightly: "Then Mr. Wen, please recommend more, I don't know much about this store."

"Um……"

Although his smile was shallow, it was really pretty. Wen Huaixuan hurriedly lowered his head and continued to look at the menu. He absently added a few dishes that he thought tasted the best and were on the table, and then added: "Oh, yes, pay Anyway, it’s okay to drink less whiskey, right? Then I’ll open the bottle of Yamazaki.”

This is actually the third time Wen Huaixuan has made an appointment to pay Xiao Yu this week.

For the first time, the two found a Cantonese restaurant near the lite company, and chatted for more than an hour in the box, but they were basically talking about work.

The second time was when Wen Huaixuan asked Fu Xiaoyu to eat hot pot at night, but was rejected by Omega on the grounds of a meeting.

The third time and this time—

You know, there is an essential difference between a light business meal and a grand dinner.

Fu Xiaoyu refused dinner once, but not the second time. Wen Huaixuan felt that this might mean something.

Appetizers and wine were served quickly, Wen Huaixuan got up and poured Fu Xiaoyu a small glass of whiskey, "Boss Fu, today..."

He was still secretly a little happy, and originally wanted to talk about something else.

But when he turned his head, he saw that Fu Xiaoyu had already pushed the document that he had just taken out of the office in front of him, and said, "Mr. Wen, we have changed it based on our previous thoughts. You go through it first."

When this omega talks about business, there is always a kind of self-evident toughness.

"……Row."

Wen Huaixuan was so depressed that he drank a glass of wine.

To be honest, it's not that Liam doesn't have a business manager, and he is the only son of the Wen family, Alpha, so basically he didn't read the cooperation case so carefully, which is really a last resort.

Because during the last meal, he just scanned it casually without taking it seriously, but later Fu Xiaoyu asked him for specific opinions sharply, and he just froze in embarrassment.

That scene, if it wasn't for his relatively open-minded and optimistic personality, he would really be a little bit embarrassed.

Wen Huaixuan looked at it for a long time, and finally went through it seriously: "This version is indeed better, I think we will follow this plan."

"Boss Fu, look...?"

He raised his head as he spoke, but suddenly froze——

"It's raining."

Fu Xiaoyu rested her chin on one hand and looked out of the window, saying in a daze.

It's raining.

The raindrops crackled on the floor-to-ceiling windows, refracted by the gorgeous lights outside, and reflected on Omega's fair face.

Omega's side profile is actually very sharp, but there is a kind of blankness in the eyes, the eyelashes are one by one, and the contradictory temperament is intertwined with an amazing beauty.

Wen Huaixuan couldn't help taking a slight breath.

"Excuse me, what did you just say?"

Fu Xiaoyu quickly turned around and asked a question.

"I said, let's go with this plan."

"Okay." The dazed look in Fu Xiaoyu's eyes had all subsided, and he drank another glass of whiskey before he said bluntly: "Then I'll go back to the DingTalk external group and pull all the relevant people into it, so that it will be easier to connect. .”

This meal didn't take long. After the work was settled, the two of them chatted for a while, and Fu Xiaoyu said that he had to go back to work.

Of course Wen Huaixuan would not force it.

He got up and went out with an excuse. He wanted to pay the bill, but when he asked outside, the waiter told him that he had already settled the bill.

Wen Huaixuan was taken aback. When he turned around, he saw the tall Omega in a mint green shirt had come out of the box, and explained: "I just got married when I went to the bathroom, let's go—"

"Boss Fu, what are you doing?"

"It was Mr. Wen's guest last time. Of course I'll come this time. Courtesy is reciprocal. It should be."

Fu Xiaoyu walked over with the folder, she didn't seem to take it too seriously, and said indifferently.

Wen Huaixuan was really a little confused.

The price last time was completely different from this time, and it wasn't about money.

He took the elevator side by side with Fu Xiaoyu to the underground parking lot, and his heartbeat kept beating a little faster for no reason.

It wasn't until the moment he opened the car door that he suddenly realized what he was thinking in a mess——

To be honest, when he first added Xiao Yu's WeChat account, the profile picture of this omega was a tight business half-length photo. Although it had the same beautiful facial features, it really lacked charm.

It was after Fu Xiaoyu changed to a picture of him smoking in the snow that he suddenly became interested.

And at this moment, he once again found the feeling he had when he clicked on Fu Xiaoyu's profile picture——

This omega is so cool.

"Boss Fu," on the way to send Fu Xiaoyu back, Wen Huaixuan couldn't help it: "I heard that you are going to Vietnam in a few days, right, or Ho Chi Minh?"

"Correct."

"It's a coincidence." Wen Huaixuan turned into Junya's neighborhood and said, "I happened to be in Ho Chi Minh during those few days, so shall we make an appointment for dinner?"

He knew that his intentions were a bit obvious, but it didn't matter, everyone was an adult now, so there was no need to hide it.

"Well, I'll contact you later to see if I have time."

Fu Xiaoyu answered a little casually.

……

That night Wen Huaixuan actively engaged DingTalk's external group to start the official cooperation between Liam and Lite.

In the group, not only business and marketing personnel from both sides were added for specific docking, but also several big bosses from Lite——

Wen Ke, Fu Xiaoyu, and Wang Jinglin were all in there, and even Xu Jiale stayed in the general manager's office group because he didn't return his equity, so he was added by accident.

Xu Jiale was taking a shower when he was added, but when he came out, there were already dozens of DingTalk messages on his phone, all of which belonged to the "liam-lite Chong Chong Chong" group.

He was a little confused at first, but when he clicked in, it happened that it was Wen Huaixuan who posted in the group: Happy future cooperation, everyone.

There is also a very clumsy smiley face on the back.

Xu Jiale threw the phone on the bed, lowered his head, hugged Xia An into his arms and rubbed his head, but couldn't help but took the phone back again, and clicked on Wen Huaixuan's profile picture.

It's still the typical Wen Huaixuan-style profile picture. This time, instead of riding a horse, he posted a picture of jumping from a parachute.

Xu Jiale closed Wen Huaixuan's profile page carelessly, just in time to see that Fu Xiaoyu also replied succinctly in the group: Thank you Mr. Wen and Liam for your support, let's work hard together.

He stared at this short sentence for a long time, hesitated for a while, until Wen Ke, Wang Xiaoshan, and a dozen people all posted likes or ok emojis under this message, and he also paid attention to Fu Xiaoyu. Under this message, a small emoji of "sending flowers" was carefully posted.

His expression blended in with everyone, as if he didn't attract anyone's attention.

……

The "liam-lite Chongchongchong" group has a lot of news every day, but most of them are details of execution, so in fact, whether it is Fu Xiaoyu, Wen Ke or Wen Huaixuan, it is impossible for big bosses to send reminders. I will only look at it when I get @.

Only Xu Jiale, who has no one @, didn't block messages from the group.

He is also very busy these days, he has to accompany Nan Yi during the day, and read some materials given to him by the professor at night.

Even so, he still has to read every message in this group every day, and even click to receive every sent file, even though these things don't seem to be related to his work scope.

But it's not completely useless.

A few days later in the afternoon, Wen Huaixuan first posted a photo of Vietnam in the group, and then @股小玉, said: Mr. Fu, I also went to Vietnam.Which hotel are you staying at?how do you feel?

After a few minutes, Fu Xiaoyu replied: rs, it's okay, but the balcony is too big and I forgot to close the door, and was bitten by mosquitoes.And you?

Wen Huaixuan: I have a house in Ho Chi Minh City, I live in my own place, and I will invite you and Wang Xiaoshan to dinner after you finish your work. rs is good, but after Liam opens in Ho Chi Minh, Mr. Fu can try to live in Liam.

Wang Xiaoshan: Puppy Jumping Disco.jpg

Fu Xiaoyu: Of course.

Xu Jiale read their conversation word by word, and he no longer knew what it was like.

It's fucking uncomfortable to watch, but I can't help it if I don't want to.

He really wants to quit the group.

The discomfort lasted until after [-]:[-] in the second night in China. Wang Xiaoshan posted a file in the group, and @超证小玉和liam’s business manager said: Two, I’ve sorted out the promotion timeline, if you have time have a look.

Fu Xiaoyu replied quickly: Wait, there is still something to adjust, I will write a comment and send it to you later.

Wang Xiaoshan: OK!

Liam's business manager also replied politely: Then I'll wait for Mr. Fu to comment first.

At that time, Xu Jiale was taking Xia An to take a bath in the pet grooming shop in Beicheng District. Xia An had a very bad temper while taking a bath. He coaxed him nicely for a long time before finally finishing the bath.

After nine o'clock, he subconsciously scanned the group again, but Fu Xiaoyu who said "I'll pass it on to you later" didn't move.

Anyone who has worked with Fu Xiaoyu knows that when Fu Xiaoyu said wait, he must mean within an hour.

If it exceeds an hour, he will definitely explain the time, he is such a strict omega.

Could it be that the private chat was sent to Wang Xiaoshan?

But it is also unreasonable.

Xu Jiale thought about this and drove Xia An home. The first thing he did when he got home was to open DingTalk again, but Fu Xiaoyu still didn't reply.

It's almost ten o'clock, which is 9 o'clock Vietnam time.

Xu Jiale suddenly became restless. He shoveled Xia An's shit, and then sat on the sofa and stared at the phone again.

I couldn't bear it anymore, and secretly sent a private message to Wang Xiaoshan Dingding: Did Mr. Fu privately send the comment to you?

Wang Xiaoshan: Huh?

He was obviously a little bit taken aback, and then he realized: You mean the one in the group chat, right?

Xu Jiale: Yes.

Wang Xiaoshan: No.

Xu Jiale: How about...you can ask him again?

After subconsciously posting this sentence, Xu Jiale was speechless to himself. The one who meddles more than a dog and a mouse is probably Xu Jiale himself at this time.

Wang Xiaoshan was obviously also a little confused: Mr. Xu, it's not good for me to rush him... Besides, Mr. Fu was a little lackluster in the afternoon, and he didn't seem to be feeling well. Maybe he went to bed early.

Xu Jiale: Is he not feeling well?

Wang Xiaoshan's words were supposed to reassure him, but in the end it had the opposite effect, and his nerves tensed up.

Xu Jiale swiped a few times on his phone, and checked the temperature in Vietnam on the weather app. He didn't know what he was doing.

After a while, I couldn't bear it anymore, and sent another message to Wang Xiaoshan: I always feel something is wrong without news, why don't you give him a call?

Wang Xiaoshan: ...Then I'll make a phone call.

Of course Xu Jiale could feel the little assistant's speechlessness at this moment. About a minute or two later, Wang Xiaoshan sent a message: Mr. Fu didn't answer.

He also seemed a little overwhelmed, and sent Xu Jiale another message: Uh. . .I called twice and didn't answer.

For a moment, Xu Jiale couldn't care less about the embarrassment, and Dingding, who directly took the phone to Fu Xiaoyu, also dialed the number.

Once, twice, three times, the omega just won't answer.

Xu Jiale was really anxious now.

He suddenly stood up from the sofa, looked around the room, took two deep breaths, and called Wang Xiaoshan again.

"Hello? Mr. Xu?"

Wang Xiaoshan was obviously a little surprised when he answered the phone.

"Wang Xiaoshan, you live next door to Fu Xiaoyu, right?" Xu Jiale said hoarsely, "Can you go and have a look? I always feel something is wrong."

"...Okay." Wang Xiaoshan put on his slippers and went to the next door to ring the doorbell, but after ringing for a long time, there was no response from inside.

When he told Xu Jiale the news, both of them were silent on the phone for a long time, Wang Xiaoshan raised his hand and pressed it several times, and said again: "There is still no movement."

He suddenly had an idea at this moment, and ran back to his room. He and Fu Xiaoyu's room were next to each other, so the terrace was also next to each other, so he climbed over two small walls from there, and jumped into Fu Xiaoyu's balcony.

Fu Xiaoyu's open-air glass door was locked, and through the thin milky white curtains, she could see the lights lit inside, and there was a faint figure lying on the bed.

"It seems to be asleep—" Wang Xiaoshan said into the phone while slamming on the glass door.

"It's impossible for him to sleep so soundly. Wang Xiaoshan, you booked the room, right? You go to the front desk and ask them to open the door no matter what, just say that the person lying inside has not responded."

"Ah...then, then I'll go right away."

Wang Xiaoshan was also very surprised at first, it was really absurd, he didn't even know if the hotel could agree to such absurd request, but immediately he stuttered to answer.

He was also dumbfounded. In theory, he didn't know whether Fu Xiaoyu would need to be so nervous if he really slept soundly for two hours.

He hadn't experienced this situation before, but Xu Jiale's attitude infected him, and he panicked.

Xu Jiale was completely anxious. He rushed into the bedroom, turned on the computer, and started booking a ticket to Vietnam. In the first few seconds, he could hardly concentrate. Every line of writing seemed to be staggered. I barely found the earliest flight, which took off at 02:30 in the middle of the night, and the booking deadline was immediately closed.

"Brother Xu..." Wang Xiaoshan ran on the road and still hadn't hung up the phone. He guessed that he was confused, so he called back the old address: "You, do you really think something is wrong?"

"Yeah." While Xu Jiale was booking the ticket, he felt that his breathing became rough.

He used to fall asleep with that omega in his arms every night, but he just thought that Fu Xiaoyu wouldn't sleep so soundly.

But is this any substantive evidence?

He also knew it wasn't, it was proof of shit.

He tossed Wang Xiaoshan and the hotel so much at night, if Fu Xiaoyu really just fell asleep, it would only appear that he, who had no position to care about Fu Xiaoyu in the first place, would look like an astonishing idiot.

However, at this moment, all rationality failed.

Wang Xiaoshan seemed to have found the person at the front desk, and he was talking intensely in English. It seemed that the people from the hotel agreed to go and have a look with him, and the voice over there became even more chaotic.

Halfway through Xu Jiale's hearing, the phone was accidentally hung up. He was in a hurry to call back, but Wang Xiaoshan didn't answer, so he had to call Fu Xiaoyu repeatedly, but of course there was no response.

Hold.

Xu Jiale almost crushed the phone, that short ten minutes was longer than ten years.

Finally, Wang Xiaoshan called him back again, and this time the little assistant's voice was obviously flustered, and he said incoherently: "Brother Xu, Mr. Fu has a high fever, and he has a fever. We finally woke him up just now." .He's got such a bad fever now, we're calling a car to take him to the doctor—”

Before Wang Xiaoshan finished his sentence, Xu Jiale rushed out of the room with a small bag containing his passport.

No matter how crazy and absurd this moment was, he couldn't feel anything anymore.

There was only one thought in his mind——

He has to go to Vietnam.