The President's Dedicated Love

This Thursday, with nothing to do, he drove out and drove around half of the city. After thinking about it for a long time, he remembered the business he had to do when he came out.

He wants to buy a camera and give it to a young man named Si Tong.

Si Tong is a young photographer who plays with his mobile phone all day long and travels around the world all year round. He said that he would travel all over the world, wait until the scenery is clear, and then lie in the desert and evaporate... ! ! !

"Gah! I definitely didn't say the last sentence." Master Si swears!

Guan Zeyu has withdrawn from the Ailes system, watching a group of men teasing each other every day, in fact, he will feel better, and he does not need to visit a large group of famous mountains to seek relief.

Sitong was still arguing with the men in the system, he said, "I did say that I would travel thousands of mountains and rivers, but I never said that I would evaporate in the desert, I haven't lived enough, you guys have no conscience Don't twist my words."

Guan Zeyu took off his seat belt, he wanted to get out of the car, and wanted to go to Liejie Street, yes, Liege Street, he needs to buy something now, just a camera, because Si Tong said, if you don’t buy it for me, I will spread the crown everywhere Eagle's president doesn't mean anything, he's not a man yet!

Guan Zeyu got out of the car, closed the door, and listened to the vibrating cell phone, he answered, "What do you want to say?"

Si Tong asked while typing on the computer keyboard, "Did you really buy it?"

Guan Zeyu hummed, and he looked up at the scorching sun above his head, which was particularly dazzling.

Si Tong said, "Then you have to give a more expensive gift."

Guan Zeyu frowned, he wanted to ask, what do you mean?

Si Tong said, "You don't have anything precious at all!"

Guan Zeyu had nothing to say, as the facts seemed to be the case, he only had money and nothing else, especially precious things.

Sitong said, "I'm back in Haishi, if you have time, come out and meet me?"

Guan Zeyu refused, "I'll just send you the camera by express."

Si Tong sent the product type, size, number of pixels, and price requirements of the camera.

Guan Zeyu felt that this guy was stealing people in disguise. A camera cost more than 30 yuan. This was a rich dinner for him.

Sitong sent a joyful expression, and he said, "If you lose, you have to admit it."

Guan Zeyu was helpless, he found many specialty stores, and when he walked out of the last brick-and-mortar store, he considered whether to shop online, which would be more convenient.

Si Tong reminded again and again, "Don't buy me second-hand goods."

Guan Zeyu decided that even if there is a problem with online purchases, it is the merchant's responsibility, not his stinginess.

He found a reason to offend, and immediately walked out of the last physical store resolutely.

Si Tong called to object, "I object, I firmly object."

Guan Zeyu walked to the car, he wanted to say, "Objection is invalid." He loosened the tie around his neck. In this scorching hot summer, the indoor air-conditioning is pleasant, but the outdoor is full of heat.

He was about to say something, but when he opened his mouth, nothing came out.

Just across the street, a silver-gray Audi gleamed in the sun.

The man in the silver-gray suit was holding a bouquet of flowers in his hands, and he walked towards the waiting man step by step.

Before Guan Zeyu could speak cruelly, he unknowingly took down his cell phone, and looked at the two people across the street.

Men are handsome, women are not.

Yes, they were both men, and he bought him flowers, a bouquet of bright roses.

Sitong called a few times, "Mr. Guan? Mr. Guan? Are you listening to me?"

Guan Zeyu stared blankly at the two people across the street:

Lan Zhengting handed the flowers to the waiting man, and he took his coat and put it on;

As for the man who took the flowers, he kissed the face of the person who gave them the flowers, and then the two of them got into the car and left together.

Guan Zeyu stood far away, separated by a street. Between them, the vehicles on the two-way street passed back and forth unimpeded, and there was an endless stream.

Beside the two men, many passersby passed by, and some even stopped to take pictures. They stopped and watched in surprise, and they got into the car and left without knowing it.

Guan Zeyu seemed to see the tenderness in the handsome man's eyebrows, he held the flower to the smiling man, the two smiled at each other, and then turned around amidst the screams of passers-by.

Guan Zeyu felt a pain in his heart, a dull tingling sensation, which started from the heart and stimulated all the veins in the whole body.

It turned out that after so many days of absence and so many days of waiting, what he was waiting for was this man with a gentle mask, who lived happily and romantically with another man?

It's ironic enough, he's worrying about him, and he's having a good time.

Si Tong was still wondering, but Guan Zeyu finally came back to his senses. He waited for them to leave and came back to his senses, only to find that the call had been disconnected. Si Tong sent a message, "What's the matter with you, why didn't you talk? No way, tens of thousands It's only a dollar, do you want to go back on your word?"

Guan Zeyu replied, "The camera will arrive in two days."

He turned around and went into the physical store and bought one himself.

Sitong said, "There is a personal photography exhibition on August 31, do you want to come and visit?"

Guan Zeyu didn't reply to the message, he returned to Guanying in a trance, and received a call from Zhuo Xiao, who also said about the photography exhibition, Zhuo Xiao said: Do you want to participate? You don't travel this year, and you don't want to do earth-shaking events. It's not suffocated yet, so it's really strange, isn't it? "

Guan Zeyu remembered just now that he had spent a long summer, and this summer was coming to an end soon, but he didn't realize it.

He said, "Let's talk about it later."

Back in the office, I saw my father sitting there waiting.

Guan Yaocong is the chairman of Guan Enterprise and the largest investor in Guanying. Back then, Guanying grew up and was developed by him, an old man, but now Guanying has given full power to his son, who he regards as his life. Unrepentant son.

Guan Zeyu still hates his father in his heart, or, he has always hated it, he hated his mother who abandoned him back then, he hated him for not growing up with him, and he hated him even more, because he was the only father in his life who could rely on of women died.

Guan Yaocong didn't know anything about his son's scruples. He often came to Guanying to inspect in the past two weeks. He was inspecting in name, but he was actually arranging work for the eldest son. He wanted to arrange for the eldest son who had just been released from prison to enter Guanying.

He obviously could go to other subsidiaries of Guanqi to adjust the vacancy, but he insisted on letting his eldest son join Guanying, which was the Guanying that Guan Zeyu tried his best to save many years ago, this Guanying that was once about to be merged and acquired.

Guan Zeyu was in a bad mood at the moment, he asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Guan Yaocong did not expect that his son, who had high hopes, would not wait to see him, his biological father, as always.

"Zeyu, we need to have a good talk."

Guan Yaocong tried his best to suppress his anger. He wanted to have a calm and frank talk with his son, but Guan Zeyu didn't appreciate it, or he didn't want to show mercy. Coupled with his bad mood, he treated his biological father even more indifferently and presumptuously.

"I'm busy."

He closed the files on the desktop.

Guan Yaocong paused, and he had to ask, "Just because I blocked your way back then, you tried every means to get revenge on me today? Zeyu, I am your father!" Guan Yaocong looked at his son sitting in the office chair , Guan Zeyu was unmoved, there was no trace of emotion on his indifferent face.

Guan Yaocong finally understood that he should not let this son come back. He was a child full of hatred in his heart, and it was impossible for such a child to be filial to himself if he stayed.

Guan Zeyu remained silent. Anyone would do this kind of vengeance, let alone him?

When watching the annoyed old man leave, when watching the office door close automatically and gently, this huge office suddenly became clean, and it seemed to be a quiet wilderness that no one cares about.

He focused his eyes on the empty desktop, he thought, Guan Zeyu, what do you have left?What else do you have?what do you want?

For so many years, you have waited and waited, fought hard, never accepted your fate, and did not want to pursue the truth, so why do you insist on your own opinion?

Secretary Wen knocked on the door outside. She knocked several times. The man who was immersed in emotions, he came back to his senses, his voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, he said, "Come in."

He couldn't hear his voice trembling.

Secretary Wen felt depressed, and that feeling of depression swarmed her the moment she entered the office.

She didn't know what happened to her boss, let alone imagine his mood at the moment.

After reporting the work respectfully, she said, "President Yinghui's Secretary Xie just called, saying that Mr. Lan has returned from a business trip, and Mr. Lan will come to visit in two days..."

Secretary Wen relayed the news truthfully, and she felt that when talking about Boss Lan, that seemingly calm man had a slight reaction from him.

Guan Zeyu opened the file and reviewed the report in his hand. He didn't see what was written in the report. Secretary Wen wanted to remind him that this was unprecedented. The signature was too fast, but there were discrepancies in this report, but looking at the stern-eyed boss, She wanted to speak, but couldn't.

"Mr. Guan, the little assistant recruited here, she has been studying with her for three months, do you think you want to arrange for her to take over the work?"

Guan Zeyu stopped writing, "Who will check?"

Secretary Wen paused, "I chose the person myself." She was the one who had three interviews, as well as the training and guidance. Now three months have passed, and the basic work of the executive department has been mastered, and now it is waiting for the little secretary to take over.

Guan Zeyu looked at the fifth report, and he continued to sign. After signing all the reports, he said, "Let her be responsible for submitting the report the day after tomorrow."

"Ok."

Secretary Wen went to make a cup of coffee and put it on the table.

Guan Zeyu was holding a pen, and he looked down at the report on the desktop. He clearly saw a lot of data arranged in an orderly manner. It was a large series of numbers. It looked so clear, but a man holding a bunch of data appeared in his mind. The appearance of Hana walking towards another man.

He twirled the pen in his hand, unscrewed and closed the cap, over and over again, back and forth.

When he was tired from playing, he realized that his hands were full of pen ink.

His white palm was stained with a large amount of ink. He shook his hand and wiped it with a paper towel, but no matter how he shook it or wiped it, the ink seemed to seep into his skin and burn into his bones and blood. .

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