On the daily life of nemesis

In the huge office, it seems that no noise can be heard, and the surroundings are so quiet that it seems that only the sound of the pen being scratched on the paper can be heard. The man is bent over the large solid wooden desk, bowing his head and signing He was working on the documents in his hand, but on the right side of the desk, there was still a stack of white documents, piled up to the height of a hill, and the coffee beside the table was still steaming, inadvertently, His eyelashes were dimly stained with mist, the light yellow light hit the side of his face, staining the collar of the white shirt, there was a little tired look between the pair of heroic eyebrows, and the black hair The broken hair was casually pasted on the forehead, but he seemed a little at ease. At this moment, he was a little less complicated and indifferent, but a little more easy-going and comfortable.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and inadvertently, it was already evening, and the piles of documents became less and less with the passage of time, and finally signed the last document, and waited until the last word was written. When he was under the paper, he suddenly paused the tip of the pen, then sighed softly, put down the carbon pen, shook his neck casually, stretched his waist, inadvertently, he suddenly raised his sleeve and looked A glance at the watch.

"It's already 10 o'clock, time flies so fast..." Xiang Shaoqian said softly, then he picked up the table and stood up, and walked slowly to the French window next to the office.

U City at night is always so beautiful, with heavy traffic and dim lights. The bright lights not only illuminate the city, but also illuminate every street, and illuminate the pedestrians on the road. Looking at the scene outside the floor-to-ceiling windows , everything is filled with the vitality of the city, the breath of the city, and the Tuma Group just stands in the center, and can take in all the most beautiful scenes of the city in front of his eyes, but when he looks at the colorful scene in front of him, He was not so happy.

Invisibly, there is always a sense of pressure oppressing him. There seems to be a slender string hidden in the cerebral cortex. He must always pay attention to it, tighten it, and have to breathe for a moment. He is afraid that he will relax a little bit. , the heel string would break immediately, but the consequences would be unimaginable. Xiang Shaoqian did not dare to think about it, nor would he think about it, because he always felt that such a thing could not happen, and because of this, for many years, he He has always been strict with himself with high standards and high efficiency, vigorous and decisive, and neat and straightforward. Over time, this kind of vocabulary has become synonymous with him, or maybe it is just a description of him.

The long back of Xin Chang looked even longer under the white light in front of the window, Bai Jiu's palm was casually covering the side of the trouser pocket, and the slender joints were slightly pressed against the edge of the trouser pocket. Just as he was thinking, his other hand He suddenly raised the coffee cup, put it next to his lips, and took a small sip. The warm but bitter coffee aroma immediately overflowed the inner wall of the mouth, moistening the dry lips, but also infiltrating the heart and spleen.

Just at this moment, there was a "knock knock" sound from the door, and Xiang Shaoqian's hand holding the coffee cup paused, and then moved away a certain distance

He squinted his eyes slightly, and calmly called "Come in" to the quiet air around him.

The person outside the door gasped softly after receiving the response from his own chairman, and then carefully opened the door of the office while holding the metal doorknob.

The moment Bu Nan stepped into the office, he saw such a scene. The chairman of the board stood calmly in front of the window, but the back looked a little lonely. For some reason, it just made people feel distressed.

"Xiangdong, the matter of the negotiation has been explained, what do you think?" Bu Nan took a few steps forward slightly, and asked tentatively,

After hearing this, Xiang Shaoqian just nodded slightly, then turned around and walked towards the leather sofa beside him.

After he sat down directly, he also stretched out his hand to signal Bu Nan to sit down too. Seeing that his chairman was so polite, Bu Nan naturally let go of his restrained airs and walked to the sofa and sat down.

"Xiao Bu, you've been with me for two years, right?" Xiang Shaoqian raised his eyes to Bu Nan and asked flatly, and then put the coffee cup on the coffee table in front of him.

Bu Nan nodded in doubt, but it has been two years, but what is the so-called question by Xiang Dong?

"That's right, it's been two years, Mr. Xiangdong?" Bu Nan scratched his forehead in bewilderment and asked Xiang Shaoqian, but the second half of the sentence hadn't been spoken yet, but Xiang Shao had already Qian blocked back, but he was a little surprised.

"It's okay, it's okay, you don't need to be afraid of anything, I just want to ask you, what is my impression of me as the chairman in your hearts?" Who is Xiang Shaoqian?He had already discovered that Bu Nan was uncomfortable, and he wanted to test him out, but he didn't expect that this kid was so innocent that he even thought of going elsewhere.

When Bu Nan heard his chairman ask this question, he felt relieved, and the heart that had been raised in his throat could be relieved.

"Ahem, I thought you were going to ask me something, Xiangdong, we all know how you treat us. There are very few bosses like you. Really, I'm telling the truth." Then Bu Nan smiled lightly and rubbed his hands, looked at Xiang Shaoqian and said.

Xiang Shaoqian didn't say anything more, just hooked the corners of his mouth, then raised his head backwards, and when his head was buried in the center of the soft sofa, he said softly, "But I think I've failed very much. Well, even though I carefully safeguard the group's interests, I still can't guard against people's hearts after all."

Suddenly, Bu Nan heard such a sentence from his chairman without beginning or end. He still couldn't believe it. It was actually said by his own chairman. It's been a long time. ah!

"Xiangdong, you don't need to care about other people's eyes. If you live under other people's impressions, you will lose yourself a long time ago. You are you, and you don't need to change anything for others. Besides, I think you are pretty good, you But Senior Xiang is the most proud person, how many people can't ask for it," Bu Nan pursed his lips slightly, and after thinking for a while, he spoke slowly, trying to comfort Xiang Shaoqian.

Xiang Shaoqian didn't say a word during the whole process, just listened to Bu Nan calmly, but when he said the last sentence, Xiang Shaoqian suddenly smiled.

"Yeah, I'm his most proud person! The most proud person... This is something that I should be proud of, but it's really something that I'm proud of," Xiang Shaoqian said with a light smile, but there was nothing in this smile. It is mixed with a bit of bitterness, and those deep meanings that cannot be expressed.