I fell off the horse after pretending to be Mengxin

Kan Cheng's target was not Wei Yu, he came towards Wen Yu.

The amount of hair on his forehead limits his appearance. In fact, Kan Cheng has just turned 30 years old.

It is a hot age in the workplace, and with the experience of working in Changhe for many years, even if he resigns, he can quickly find a way out.

In recent years, the boss deliberately neglected him. He was clearly in the first part of the project, but he only did the finishing work. He didn't let him touch the core tasks at all, and he knew what he thought.

He was happy to receive his salary for retirement, but he never expected that the good days came to an abrupt end last week.

He was fired, and it was in a high-profile way that the whole company notified him. People in Changhe had a lot of talk. If it got to the ears of other company personnel, God knows what they would think of him.

"Wen Yu." Kan Cheng gritted his back teeth, and there seemed to be deep hatred in his eyes: "Aren't you afraid of having nightmares at night when you treat your subordinates like this?"

There was another commotion all around.

Someone secretly took out his mobile phone, and the camera was aimed at the two people in the elevator.

The elevator doors stayed open for too long, making a harsh beep.

Wen Yu lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembling like crow feathers, bypassing Kan Cheng, and walked out of the elevator first.

"What's the matter, go outside and talk." He said softly.

As soon as Wen Yu left the elevator, the others woke up like a dream.

Even though the situation was like this, the familiar calm on his body did not change, everyone followed his footsteps and left the elevator, Kan Cheng's face changed a few times, and he stepped out with a cold snort.

As if to increase his confidence, as soon as his front foot stepped on the lobby floor, Kan Cheng immediately raised his voice: "According to the labor contract law, the company has no right to fire me at all, and the boss has never intended to fire me. Why do you want to do it for your own selfish desires? meddling in personnel affairs?"

The surrounding discussions became louder, and all kinds of words pointed to Wen Yu, but he just stood neatly without raising his eyebrows.

Encouraged by Kan Cheng, he said aggressively: "You have nothing to say, right? The employees who have just joined the job may not know that the head of the first project a year ago was not Wen Yu. In this position that does not belong to him."

"I admit that you are very professional, but those dirty methods are probably no less professional." Kan Cheng sneered, and even took out his mobile phone to take pictures of Wen Yu, almost pointing the camera at other people's faces.

Extremely rude.

When he got closer, he felt a figure approaching him, and the mobile phone was snatched by the other party in an instant, and the height of 1.8 meters directly pressed over him, casting a shadow.

It's Weiyu.

The man looked down at him, his handsome eyebrows were knit together, and there was obvious displeasure on his face.

No... It's a bit euphemistic to say that he is unhappy, this is obviously angry!

Super angry!

Kan Cheng was instinctively afraid, but he quickly remembered the gossip he had heard from others, and straightened his back again.

"Wei Yu, don't act like you're an acquaintance. You're really self-righteous. On the first day you came to the company, your name and photos were spread throughout the company. Many people found out that you and Wen Yu went to the same school. Ask him."

"Do you know what Wen Yu said?" Kan Cheng sneered harshly, "I'm sorry, I'm an alumnus, but I'm not very familiar."

How much Wei Yu cared about Wen Yu, he knew it without looking.

After all, the boy who was so arrogant and still dared to turn his back on the spot in front of so many colleagues, became as soft as a white rabbit the moment he saw Wen Yu, unable to hide his tracks.

Wei Yu with this temper, if he heard that Wen Yu didn't see himself at all, he might vomit three liters of blood on the spot.

It’s over.

Kan Cheng suddenly remembered that the phone was still in the hands of this brother.

He wouldn't be so angry that he would just drop a machine worth tens of thousands of dollars, would he?

They are the last group to start, but the fastest to finish.

Wei Yu went downstairs first, and when Xiong Ping and Gan Bei left the conference room, there was still a lot of noise around them.

All kinds of fighting sounds of "go up, go up, kill him" are everywhere, and I can't wait to hammer my colleagues who usually help with meals into the soil.

Gan Bei walked through these doors, feeling like a senior senior student eating popsicles and blowing the wind, laughing and watching the military training of younger students.

The corners of the mouth are grinning to the ears.

"Were we so noisy just now?" She asked the referee in a low voice.

They wear soundproof headphones, and they can only hear their teammates talking and the sound of the game, and they have no idea what it will sound like outside.

The earphones worn by the referee can hear the voices of everyone on both sides.

"You guys are alright." The referee said, "The opposite side is called a bustling scene."

"What's the matter? I think they are pretty nice." Gan Bei asked.

"The few from our company are okay, but the two they hired..." The referee stopped talking in the middle of the sentence.

Even though asking for power leveling is already a common phenomenon, it is still a bit of a shame to say it clearly, not to mention that the team just lost.

Gan Bei said "Oh", and didn't understand what the referee meant, so she lowered her head and happily sent a message to her boyfriend.

But Xiong Ping heard it.

Those two people are the power levelers hired by the third part of the project.

Good guy, just talk about how they seized the opportunity so well.

Even if Wei Yu hung him up and hammered him in the early stage, Master Lu Ban flashed and jumped up to take control when he saw him take the order, Xiong Ping flashed and held it in his hand perfectly, and died if he didn't press it.

Fortunately, he was superior, so he called Wei Yu, killed the opponent and collected his body for him.

Thinking of this, Xiong Ping couldn't help thinking that after the game just now, Wen Yu's words seemed to be more determined when he heard them again.

Could it be...Wen Yu already knew that Wei Yu was good at playing games?

Then what he said was all to coax Wei Yu?

This thought is too deep.

There was a chill in Xiong Ping's chest, which made his fingertips feel cold.

As soon as the thoughts popped up, I heard a few exclamations.

"Look!" Two colleagues at the end of the corridor came towards each other, holding up their mobile phones, their eyes were eager, "It's really Minister Wen, and there is another one, it looks familiar, is it the one from the programming department..."

"Wei Yu. A newcomer who just came a while ago." The colleague next to him answered, "I feel like there is a big show to watch. I heard that they are still on the first floor, so let's go down quickly."

"Yeah."

Saying that, the two of them rushed to the elevator together, and they were not so diligent in receiving their wages.

"Haha, the essence of human beings is indeed a gossip machine..." Gan Bei was still immersed in the joy of victory, giggling, until Xiong Ping looked at her with a rather terrified expression.

She suddenly woke up.

I rely on!They were talking about Minister Wen and Xiaowei!

"Let's go down quickly and help them, which bastard dares to find trouble in our company!" After she finished speaking with righteous indignation, she found that the panic on Xiong Ping's face did not change, but became more exaggerated.

What's going on here?

She was a little puzzled.

Then she turned her head slowly.

I saw a middle-aged man who was over forty and wearing pants and slippers standing directly behind him, his lips were tightly pursed, and his face was livid.

Gan Bei's neck suddenly stiffened.

... hello boss, goodbye boss.

Kan Cheng didn't expect that Wei Yu not only didn't drop his phone, but turned on the phone with a normal face and deleted the video just recorded.

It's just that the action is really a bit ferocious, which means "if you shoot again, you will be torn apart".

"Then what? He doesn't know me well, so I can't wait for me to know him. I just like being with him, what's the matter?" Wei Yu didn't raise his head, "I still expect you to say something high , This is it."

After deleting the videos one by one, he threw the phone back into Kan Cheng's hands, "So you're the kind of kid who must be noticed and can't stand being left out? No way, since I was three years old, I wouldn't call you out because the teacher didn't call you by name." Wow, I cried a lot."

Kan Cheng: "..."

There was insignificant laughter from the crowd around him, and the veins on Kan Cheng's forehead throbbed, and he always felt that this scene was subtly familiar.

It seems that a week ago, he was also surrounded by a group of colleagues, and was ridiculed by Wei Yu with a cold face, holding a "hostage" in his hand.

From then on, Wen Yu's patience with him gradually dissipated, until the ultimatum some time ago.

Damn, why is this kid always haunted?

Kan Cheng felt that the phone in his hand was extremely hot, and his anger was burning upwards. The "ding" sound of the elevator arriving behind him attracted most of the attention.

There was a woman and two men standing inside, Gan Bei wanted to lower her head to the ground, with embarrassment written all over her face.

The boss who took the elevator with him walked in front, easily breaking through the crowd, his broad eyebrows were pressed down, and his voice was cold: "Have you had enough trouble?"

"Wen Yu originally only wanted you to leave the first project department. The dismissal was my personal decision. I knew everything about you taking private orders behind the company's back. I planned to save your face, but I didn't say anything. I didn't expect you ...you actually..."

The boss said several times about you, shook his head angrily, and then looked at the black and melon-eating head, even more angry.

"What show are you watching? Why don't you hurry up after get off work? I'll drag you all back to work overtime!"

This sentence could not have been more effective.

The staff immediately dispersed, leaving only Kan Cheng and a few brave ones huddled in a corner, peeping cautiously.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Wen, because of my soft-heartedness, I caused you to get into this kind of thing." The boss apologized.

After he finished speaking, Wen Yu stood there, his light brown eyes unfocused, as if his mind was wandering away.

Oops.

People with Wen Yu's personality have never experienced any setbacks at first glance, and have grown up smoothly since childhood.

It won't be a sudden blow too much, self-doubt, right?

"Little Wen?" the boss asked nervously.

Only then did Wen Yu regain his senses, pursed his thin lips lightly, and suddenly reached out his hand, grabbing Kan Cheng who was about to leave.

"What are you doing?" Kan Cheng's face turned pale.

It's a shame, it's a shame.

Not to mention being fired from the company, he came all the way to the company to make a fuss for himself, but unexpectedly, the boss personally came out and revealed all the hidden things.

Taking external orders privately during the contract period and seriously affecting work efficiency is a taboo written in black and white legal provisions. Every company does not welcome such people who make extra money.

This black spot is nothing compared to a simple expulsion.

He bit the bullet and forced a haughty look: "What else do you have to say?"

"Hmm... You may have misunderstood." Wen Yu sorted out his words. He who used to be able to easily make a decision on a million-dollar order, showed the emotion called "hesitation" for the first time.

"I didn't say I was unfamiliar, but when they asked me for the WeChat account of my elementary school brother... Wei Yu, I really didn't have it. I didn't expect it to be spread like this." Wen Yu didn't know why he had to explain, but his brain I kept circling this sentence all the time, feeling that I had to say it clearly at this moment, in front of Wei Yu.

Even if Wei Yu has already said it, it doesn't matter.

"We have a very good relationship, and we are quite familiar with each other." Wen Yu finally concluded.