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Sheng Yun couldn't hear my voice, so he paused for a moment, like? He was listening to my surroundings, and then I realized that what I pressed was? Next to the store? Are you? What do you want to eat? The food in the Art Museum is not good?"

I followed his words and glanced at a cake shop across from me. What is the sound of the advertisement? It’s quite big, and the signboard in front of the store is also very big. I looked at the one above? The cake laughed, that one? The cake is so tempting Yes, I swallowed and then coughed: "Sheng Yun, your ears are really long enough, can't I come out and eat a piece of cake? I just want to find some inspiration!"

Sheng Yun was probably stunned by my unreasonable and loud attitude, he paused there, and then said lightly: "Then have you found your inspiration?"

I coughed again: "I'll find it soon! I'll find it if I eat another piece of cake!"

I felt that my legs seemed to have? Sensation, I lifted up my beige windbreaker, and sat down on the ground. Anyway, this pedestrian street is very clean.

I heard his finger tapping on the keyboard over there, and he was also on the speakerphone. He was probably talking to Sister Hui? What, he said to me after a while: "Then let me tell Sister Hui? Cancel Your meal is over, you can eat there, don’t come back if you don’t feel inspired. Oh, I forgot, what about you? Monthly salary? No? Send, your money may not be enough to pay, right?”

Am I? A pig!Will I get inspiration if I eat up other people's stores? Inspiration!

I said loudly: "No, what I ate? Matcha-flavored cake, a lot of inspiration."

Sheng Yun's pheromone is? Matcha flavored, so? Hear me say? This? Name, his typing on the keyboard stopped, and I heard him say?: "Xie Shen'an, come back to me right now, right now. "

I told him, "I haven't? Haven't? Finished eating, then I'll pack it up and take it home."

He hung up the phone.

I take it for granted? He agrees.

I went into that store and packed a large bag of matcha-flavored snacks, cakes, and... mention matcha milk tea, everyone in the art gallery has a copy, who said? I don't have money, eat it The money for a meal is not enough. There is no one in this world who doesn't like matcha.

Sure enough, after I went back with my big bag and small bag, I was warmly welcomed by everyone. Even the cool security guard standing at the door was stunned, and then laughed.

I mentioned along the way? Our second floor, we eat on the second floor now.

Lin Yi has a sharp nose. When he saw what I mentioned, he immediately put down his lunch box and came up to help me: "Xie Shen'an, I found that you have become more generous since you became the boss! What I love most is the Matcha cake!"

Everyone liked it too, even Sister Hui said: "This cake has "healing powers". Every time my OMEGA quarrels with me, I buy this? Give it to her, and she will be fine immediately after eating a piece!"

You see how experienced, Lin Yi helped me share a piece for everyone, OMEGA Anxi took a small bite and didn't dare to swallow it too fast. She is losing weight, so she said bitterly: " Yes, yes, I want to eat every day, but I dare not eat it every day. When I eat it, I feel good, but after I eat it, I feel very painful, and then I want to eat it again, in an endless loop..."

Zhang Zhendong also took a piece, and killed half of it in one bite: "Xie Shen'an, buy more next time, I like to eat this too!"

You see, no matter ALPHA or? BETA or? OMEGA, everyone likes this?

I glanced at Sheng Yun who was sitting on the other side, he didn't eat his boxed lunch anymore, he just looked at me with his hands clasped, I stood at the farthest position from him, so? Don't be afraid of him, I still... Blinking at him, he beckoned to me: "Come here."

Zhang Zhendong winked at me, meaning? Let me not go there, he and I are the only ones here who know about Sheng Yun's pheromones, so? He is far away from Sheng Yun now.

I'm not afraid, I took a few matcha pastries left, and I gave him one: "Try it, it's delicious."

He glanced at the cake and then at me: "What are you today? Did you eat anything? What's going on?"

Did he want to say? Am I? Eat ambition or? Leopard guts.

I told him?: "I ate this today?"

His hands and fingers were stuck tightly, and he just stared at me. Other people on the table were also there at the moment. I was a little puzzled, and Lin Yi asked first, "What's the matter, Mr. Sheng, don't you like this? "

Zhang Zhendong has already run to sit next to him, and laughed when he heard his question: "Well, he never eats this? The smell is enough."

The people who were eating dessert paused after hearing this. So many cakes are all of the same flavor. The whole meeting room is filled with this tea fragrance. What if he doesn't like it? ?

Sheng Yun is a good boss. He never makes things difficult for his employees. He stood up and said, "I've finished eating. I'll go up first. Take your time." He glanced at me and said, "You No today? Eat, go up with me."

After he waited for me to stand up, he said to Sister Hui again: "Xie Shen'an's expenses today are his personal actions, so there is no need to reimburse him."

Sister Hui ate my cake and coughed, "Okay."

I also smiled at her, "Is it okay if you don't get reimbursed? It doesn't matter, I just want to treat them to eat, I just want to let him know that many people like matcha."

But Sheng Yun couldn't stay any longer, I carried my cake and followed him upstairs.I didn't? Forgot to put his one? back in as well.

He didn't let me into his office, so he sat in my office, and he sat opposite me and watched me eat: "Eat, don't go back if you don't finish eating today."

Eat, for me? No? Instinct?I took out one of the cakes and took a big bite. This was my first bite of the day. I didn't bother to eat it when I was in the cafe. I forgot to eat the few things his mother ordered for me.

I lowered my head and ate one after another. I eat more extensively. This kind of delicate dim sum is only a few mouthfuls. After a while, most of it will be solved. He looked at me: "Are you choking?"

I picked up the milk tea and took a sip: "I can't choke, why don't you try this? This? It's also delicious."

His expression is very disgusting, isn't it? I can't bear it anymore. Sure enough, after I burped after drinking half a glass, he finally knocked on the table: "Say? What are you doing today?"

I finished my cup of milk tea, opened his, and said while drinking: "I can't write, I'm high school? Didn't? Graduation, Zhang Zhendong said? What I write is like shit. "

I just wanted to sue, but Sheng Yun looked at me: "So? You were stimulated?"

I nodded, and he took a deep breath: "Isn't he saying? The truth? You have? What's so exciting."

I'm really irritated now, I pointed at him and said, "Why don't you stand by me? He still? Said? I'm not allowed to ask you for support, he's too worried."

I’ve been acting like a baby recently, probably because I’m so big and acting like a baby made him unacceptable, he patted my finger pointing at him, and said to me perfunctorily: “He said? You wrote It's like shit, you can just write it as shit for him."

This is? His support, I don't want to talk to him anymore.

I told him: "Okay, you wait."

I decided to work hard, my love can no longer be successful, so I want to develop my career.

I also wrote Zhang Zhendong his shitty comments, and then sent it to the statement, so that the statement can be arranged to be printed into a picture book.Statement looked at my comment and hesitated: "Mr. Xie, is it really written like that?"

I finalized the draft: "Just write it like this, without changing a single word."

The statement saw that I was so determined, so I went to print it.

In the next few days, my work efficiency was very high. I was originally the big housekeeper, and all things would go through me. Now I have to take care of everything.

The thing we are planning the most now is the joint exhibition of three painters. Qin Xuesheng has come back, but he just sent the painting over, but he didn’t arrive. His assistant came to assist us. His painting this time Still very well drawn.

This? I won't go into details anymore.

I don't know why he didn't come to the scene? No? Because he didn't want to see me, and all his affairs were handed over to his assistant, so I communicated with his assistant Xiaoqin one by one.Including his painting reviews and the implication of each painting, we have re-determined. I directed this exhibition at the level of my high school graduation.

Because of Assistant Xiaoqin's strictness, I have? A lot of time? I'm still changing while I'm eating. If Sheng Yun asks me, I'll tell him it's about Qin Xuesheng. He won't do it after seeing me for a while Besides? What's the matter.

In addition to Qin Xuesheng's troubles, there is also a painter, Chen Bu, who is also very troublesome because he is in a different place, especially? Chen Bu painters rarely use WeChat and other communication tools, so? I call him half the time After playing for an hour, an hour, Chen Bu put his mobile phone on speakerphone, and then went to paint. After a while, he said to me, "Yeah", he is an ALPHA, I don't know if he is pretending to be deep, or if he doesn't understand Chinese, I suspect it's the latter.

Painter Chen Bu is a pure Tibetan. He has never been out of Tibet in his life. Well, he is only 28 years old this year, not in his whole life. I carry a little bit of his Tibetan language behind me, my Tibetan The language is not very good, I still have learned a few words when I was stationed in the army over there, but I have almost forgotten them now.I communicated with him while following the translation software.

I don’t know? No? My sincerity touched him. Painter Chen Bu talked to me later? He talked more and progressed quickly.I will satisfy whatever he asks. I am so concerned about Qin Xuesheng's art exhibition, let alone? Chen Bu, I swear I am not? Because he is... a very handsome ALPHA .

I'm so busy, Sheng Yun almost can't stand it anymore.

He said to me: "Xie Shen'an, are you? Are you taking care of everything?"

Did he praise me for being too capable?Or did you say that I overstepped my authority by doing everything I could?

I'll take it as the former? Well, I told him: "It'll be fine when I'm done with this time."

He was about to say something more, I said to him: "Wait for me, I'll take a call."

It's Chen Bu's phone. As soon as I saw his phone, I started to call out the translation software on my computer, so? I couldn't care about Sheng Yun, and my eyes were too busy.

After I finished calling Chen Bu, Sheng Yun had already left.

I looked at his office door diagonally across from me and froze for a while. It had been several days since I saw Aunt Sheng, but I still? Didn't? Tell Sheng Yun? Let him go home and have a look.Am I? No? Too selfish?

I didn't? After being in a daze for a long time, Sister Hui told me that the albums were all printed and delivered, so I went down to look.

The three of them have different painting styles and albums.Qin Xuesheng likes white, and his picture album is pure white like snow. When I went down, Sheng Yun was there, holding a copy of his picture album in his hand, and Xiao Qin's assistant was standing next to him, with a pimple on his face. Smile, I think Assistant Xiaoqin should be? Satisfied, he is going to drive me crazy.

I stopped by the side of the gallery, Sheng Yun looked up at me at this moment, he closed the picture album in his hand, his expression was normal, nothing could be seen, I walked towards him: "I got it Is it okay?"

He nodded his head and said softly, "It's okay."

What, he's also? A? A perfectionist.I picked up a copy of Chen Bu Painter's and read it. I have a sense of accomplishment for Chen Bu's. This time, because I am in Tibet, there are two languages ​​for painting reviews. I have used translation software to learn these few days. There are some sentences I don't know. You can understand the translation above.

Sheng Yun asked softly beside me: "Do you? Don't you think you are very powerful?"

I nodded, and he glanced at me. There was a deep inquiry in his eyes. I was about to be overwhelmed by him. I really wanted to reach out and hug him.I just want to hug him in this big crowd.

Fortunately, Zhang Zhendong called me at this time, and he yelled at me: "Thank you Shen'an! What did you write to me!"

He rushed down from the third floor, holding a picture book in his hand, it seems that his assistant gave him a sneak peek.