sickness

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the sun is obviously westward, but the air that has been exposed to the sun for a day still rolls up waves of heat.The heat wave is like a pair of powerful hands, grabbing and twisting people, sweating, and soaking through the clothes in a short time.

Zhou Chuang let Zang Bai into the security booth on the construction site: "Mr. Zang, there is an air conditioner here, come here to cool off."

It's actually not that cool, just a little better than outside.The air conditioner was on the hook just outside the door, echoing the people clamoring for a refund outside, making the noise even more annoying.

Zhou Chuang called out all the male employees of the company to maintain order.In fact, everyone was in a panic, waiting for Mr. Lin to come over, but they didn't expect Mr. Lin to come, but the vice president.

We all know the relationship between Lin Bochuan and Zang Bai, but Zang Bai is an Omega, and he is still inferior in terms of deterrence.But at last someone made up his mind.

Zhou Chuang handed Zang Bai a bottle of ice water.

Zang Bai took two sips and asked, "What's going on?"

"It's just clamoring for a refund."

"With such a group of people, the other party should have been organizing for a long time, and there is no movement at all?"

Zhou Chuang had a bitter expression on his face: "The owner came to the construction site to inquire about the situation before, and the guard told me. I thought they were just checking to see if their house was really under construction, so they didn't tell Mr. Lin."

"The situation of our project is different from others, and you know that, we should be more careful in everything."

"This is my mistake, I should investigate first."

Zhou Chuang lowered his head, feeling very guilty. He knew that this matter was a big trouble.The masses were not appeased, aroused public opinion, and immediately the municipal department came back to the door.

"It's useless to talk about it now. What are they asking for?"

"It is to ask for the check-out payment, and they all hold the purchase contract of the year."

Zang Bailue pondered: "It's impossible to talk about such a noisy situation. You ask the owner to find two or three representatives to come to the company. I'll go back to the company and wait for them."

Zhou Chuangchi questioned: "Mr. Zang, if we don't agree... do we really want to refund the money?"

"Back, is there another way?"

"But..." But the building in front of me has just been built, and the funds are very tight. Today, a wave of people retreated, and tomorrow a wave of people will come back, what should I do?Could it be that the building is not finished and the money is gone.

"Stop talking nonsense. Also, go buy a few boxes of ice water and share it with people outside. It's a hot day, and you won't be afraid of heatstroke."

After a short while, the handlebars of the car were already scorching hot, even though the air conditioner in the car hadn't been turned off.

When Hua Xiaohao drove around Jiangbin Road, he heard the manager of the marketing department yelling in a rough voice: "We, Mr. Zang, told you to send some representatives to the company to talk. This kind of noise can't be solved. We are very sincere to solve the problem for you.”

Someone yelled: "If you are sincere, then stop talking nonsense and get your money back."

Zhou Chuang added from the side: "Don't worry, everyone, even if you refund the money, you have to follow the procedure. If you are so unreasonable, it is your time that will be delayed in the end..."

When Zang Bai returned to the company, he received a call from Lin Bochuan, asking how he was doing.Zang Bai told him the situation at the scene.

"I come to the company now?"

"Why, don't you believe in the ability of your vice president?"

The other side laughed twice.

"You'd better stay at home. If the heat gets worse again, the company's affairs mainly depend on you, princess."

"...I'm not so delicate."

"The owner's representative came and hung up."

Four representatives of the owner came, two men and two women. They were middle-aged people in their forties or fifties. They stood outside for an afternoon, their skin was tanned, and they looked a little embarrassed.

In this world, children who can cry will have milk, and those who can make trouble will not be bullied. Ordinary people even uphold this rule. When encountering injustice, they should at least speak out first.

Zang Bai and Lin Bochuan said it easily, but in fact, it was quite difficult to face these four uncles and aunts who were rather messy, and to think that there were more than 100 people behind them.

The other party yelled at two questions, one is to get the money back, and the other is when to get it back. They have been cheated for more than ten years, so don't try to cheat them again.

Zang Bai was a little puzzled: "In the past ten years, the house price in the tea city has tripled at least. Do you really want the house money instead of the house?"

"It's tripled, you return the money to us, and you sell it yourself." The man wearing glasses said, "I've had enough."

One of the uncles complained: "It's not that we don't know that the house price has risen, and we can't live on. What's the use of the price increase. Back then, I bought your house with a lot of money and owed a lot of debt, and I had to pay back the loan every month. My mother had just been diagnosed with lung cancer and was admitted to the hospital, there was really nothing she could do, she was killing her."

Another aunt rolled her eyes: "You can get the house in two years? Do you think I will trust you developers? Stop talking so much nonsense and give us our money back."

Zang Bai looked indifferent, no matter whether the other party was arrogant, pitiful, or resentful...he was not affected at all, he followed Lin Bochuan's example and spoke in a leisurely manner in order to make his words more convincing.

"We agreed to check out.

"But it involves the process and coordination of multiple departments. The company has to draw up a specific process, so it is impossible to give you a refund today. We will give you a refund process within a month.

"You also communicate with other owners about this matter, and submit the list of owners you represent. I will designate someone to connect with you later."

The aunt who rolled her eyes hurriedly said, "One month? No, it's too long, a week at most."

Zang Bai smiled and said, "Ma'am, if you can propose a practical process for us, we can follow your process."

Auntie became embarrassed, and hugged her arms: "I don't understand what you're doing, don't ask me."

"If you have no objection, then follow my advice for one month."

The uncle who complained continued: "I don't know which company you belong to. I remember that the person in charge of the company is called Lin Bochuan. Does your word count?"

"Of course. Otherwise, there are so many people in a company, why am I here to negotiate this matter with you?"

After negotiating with this group of people, the sun has set, the tea river stretches to the horizon, and an orange sunset hangs on the dark sky, and it will be dark soon.

Everyone in the company had almost left, and the owner's representative had also left. Zang Baicai sank into his chair, showing a trace of fatigue.

Lin Bochuan's position is not easy to do, and Lin Bochuan's style is not easy to pretend, it's so tiring.

The door of the conference room opened, and it was Lin Bochuan who came in: "You have worked hard today, go home."

Zang Bai braced himself up, and said in surprise, "Didn't I tell you to stay at home, for fear that you might not have the chance to go to the hospital?"

Lin Bochuan looked at Zang Bai, and suddenly unbuttoned his chest to show him, "It's almost healed." The rash had indeed gone away, and there were still faint marks left.

"..."

"I came here when the sun was out, it's okay."

"This is at the company, Mr. Lin, can you dress well?" Zang Bai couldn't say a word, "Let's go."

Lin Bochuan buttoned it up slowly, put his hands in his pockets, and followed behind Zang Bai in a well-dressed manner. When he got in the car, he quietly said: "My company, I can take it off if I want."

"...OK." "Whoever wears clothes to work tomorrow is not a human being."

When he got home, Zang Bai was a little puzzled when he saw the prepared meals on the table.

"Didn't I tell this aunt not to come at night, she came again?"

Later, Zang Bai found the bag of steamed meat powder in the kitchen garbage. The big characters on the front said five spices, but the list of ingredients on the back clearly stated chili.It was just a small mistake, but not in his house.Zang Bai had warned him repeatedly at the beginning, but it was hard to take care of him because he couldn't empathize with him.

"No, I did."

Zang Bai was startled, but soon laughed: "It's rare that the eldest princess can cook."

"The first time..." Lin Bochuan said awkwardly, a little embarrassed.

Regardless of whether it was his first time or the first few times, Zang Bai's chest was pressed against his back earlier in the afternoon due to mental and physical exhaustion.He quickly went to wash his hands, and went directly to the table to hold the bowl.

There are simple three dishes and one soup on the table, which looks good and makes people quite appetizing.

Zang Bai picked up the vegetables and spit them out as soon as he stuffed them into his mouth: "It's so salty, how much salt did you pour?"

"Is it salty?" Lin Bochuan solemnly stretched out his chopsticks, bitterly salty.

Zang Bai tasted the potato shreds (strips) again, but they were raw without any salt.Soup with sliced ​​meat, raw.Zang Bai picked up the last shrimp, pointed at the light above his head, and clearly saw the black shrimp line, and it was raw.

Lin Bochuan's expression turned serious: "Is there no one that can be eaten?"

Zang Bai put down his chopsticks and sighed: "The princess is not destined to serve others."

"Then let's go out to eat first?"

"Come on, your rice is hard boiled, it's just right for fried rice."

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Bochuan chewed a mouthful of delicious fried rice, feeling satisfied and depressed at the same time.

Good food satisfies the stomach, being cared for and cared for satisfies the heart.But he rarely encountered such a situation that he couldn't handle it. For the first time, he felt that he was so useless and couldn't take good care of Zang Bai, and he was depressed.

After the two of them had dinner, Zang Bai took away a stack of dishes, and Lin Bochuan sat in his seat a little awkwardly, watching Zang Bai tidy up the kitchen and wash the dishes.There was a feeling that he might not be able to live without this person.

He walked towards the sink and hugged him from behind: "I'll help you."

Here we go again, clingy excuses.

Lin Bochuan's hand also reached into the sink, first holding Zang Bai's wrist, and then grabbing his hand from the oil, squeezing out a large stream of foam from the sponge.In the foam and oil stains, all four hands were greasy, Zang Bai easily broke free from him, causing Lin Bochuan to grab him again.

"You don't need to help, but don't cause trouble." Zang Bai softened his tone, "I'm a little tired today."

Lin Bochuan buried his face in Zang Bai's hair, and murmured: "I'm sorry for making you work so hard." Sure enough, he didn't make trouble anymore, washed his hands, and just hugged him.

Zang Bai wanted to say, don't press me down so you don't have to work so hard, but he didn't say it.He stiffened his body, as if he was dragging a big bear, and turned around in front of the cooking table.

Lin Bochuan murmured again: "I don't think I can do without you."

Zang Bai couldn't help but pause, and the sudden palpitations felt like pain. After the palpitations relaxed, the electric sensation engulfed his limbs and bones. He stood on the edge of the table for a moment before suppressing the feeling and swallowed. saliva.

"Nobody told you to leave me."