Who hasn't loved a few scumbags

Song Jianian quickly returned to work at GRDT, and Cui Huaan specially called him to the office to ask what happened.Song Jianian smiled awkwardly, he didn't know how to tell Cui Hua'an about those cheating things before.Seeing that he didn't speak, Cui Hua'an knew that there was nothing to ask, so he could only reprimand him with a fierce face, and warned him not to set an example.Song Jianian hurriedly replied that there would be no next time, and left Cui Huaan's office wiping his sweat.

Back in his office, through the transparent glass, Song Jianian quietly looked at those familiar people and familiar things, always feeling a different state of mind than before.When he was sitting in this office before, he never took the time to observe the working scene of his colleagues outside.Because he is always busy and always has a lot of things to do.He didn't even want to let himself be free, because when he was free, he felt a sense of guilt, a guilt of not making full use of his time, and even a few extra minutes of sleep in bed made him feel bad in the morning.

From the perspective of behavioral psychology, no matter what you do, there is a motive, and the motives that lead to workaholics are nothing more than autonomous motives and controlled motives. In general, it is because of money or desire for society Whether it is value expression, self-value expression, or hobbies are all a kind of motivation.

Seriously speaking, Song Jianian felt that he would become a workaholic because of all the reasons mentioned above, but the most important thing was that he felt that only by working hard could he be worthy of "running away from home" this time.Song Hanyu used to always say that his life was too easy, and he would not be able to accomplish anything in the future.He always remembered this sentence, felt that Song Hanyu looked down on him, and took a deep breath to show him a career.

But after all, he has not taken the difficult and dangerous road to start his own business, because he himself knows that this road is too difficult and too hard.In any case, it was a bit of luck to enter SCI and then switch to GRDT.He knew this kind of luck in his heart, so he wanted to hand in a good report card even more.

Recalling the previous five years, it was quite painful. Now that he was asked to return to the small rental room of [-] square meters outside the fifth ring road, he probably couldn't hold on to that crowded life.To be honest, I really admire my former self.

After walking through the gate of hell, I came back, thinking that I could no longer continue this kind of life buried in design drawings day and night.To put it more grandly, as a designer, as a designer who strives towards the direction of an artist, it is impossible to create works that are handed down to the world if he only stays in the studio all his life.If a designer is bound by drawings, then he is not a real architectural designer, at best, he is just a draftsman.

It’s just that many people can’t break free from the cage due to various practical reasons. Those creativity and beautiful aspirations are exhausted in the boring pressure and repetitive work day after day, and there is no way to rekindle their passion .

Song Jianian has always felt that he is a very lucky person. When he was a child, he entered the Song family by chance, met Song Hanyu, and his brothers.Although he didn't make many friends when he grew up, many people treated him well.When entering higher education, Shun Shun Dang entered a prestigious major in a prestigious school.Although I encountered some troubles after I came out to work, I worked hard to climb to this position.And now, he realizes some mistakes in his life style, and wants to make changes, and there are people who support him, and they have even made plans for him and prepared a way out.Looking at it this way, he really has nothing to complain about.

"Song Gong, these are the documents you accumulated when you didn't come to work a few days ago." Assistant Lucy came in at this time, holding a stack of documents in her hand.

"Okay, I've worked hard for you these days."

"It's great that Song Gong can come back to work again. We were all worried to death, thinking that you were kidnapped from outer space and would never come back!"

Song Jianian twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "That's not the case."

"Welcome back, boss." Lucy smiled brightly at Song Jianian, and then calmly piled the mountain of documents on Song Jianian's desk.

Song Jianian looked through those things, feeling helpless, welcome me back to work.

"By the way, Lucy, tell the group of people outside that I will treat you to a drink after get off work in the evening, and sign up as soon as possible."

"Oh! Boss, I promise they'll all be there!" Lucy exclaimed, and trotted out.Song Jianian could feel Lucy's surprise, he even heard Lucy sigh softly when she left, my God.

Looking through the glass wall, Song Jianian saw that the expressions of the people in the group had changed quite obviously. They looked impatiently at his office, and when they saw that he was looking at them, they turned their heads back in fright.

Is it so unusual for him to treat guests to drink?His image in the eyes of his colleagues is not so skinny.Song Jianian felt ashamed.

After laughing helplessly, Song Jianian settled down and began to deal with the pile of documents and reports and the schedules of various projects on the table.

After getting off work at night, Song Jianian specially got off work on time, and then called the team members to go together.

"Have you chosen the location, have you booked the bar?" Song Jianian turned his head to ask assistant Lucy.Lucy nodded hurriedly and replied, "It's booked, it's ready, and I'm waiting to go."

"Damn it, are you really going? We thought we were joking when we died, so we ordered a super expensive one..." Lin Kexin raised his forehead with an expression like I was finished.

"I won't throw you away to pay the bills." Song Jianian smiled.

Lin Kexin shivered, the boss laughed so scary, he will definitely sell me out to pay for the wine.

"Don't pay attention to him." Song Jianian waved his hand funny.

A group of people left the gate of the building. Song Jianian saw the dark blue lotus parked on the side of the road at a glance. The window next to the driver's seat was completely closed, revealing Lu Shaoyuan's face.He was on the phone, and he glanced casually, seeing Song Jianian's figure, opened his eyes slightly in surprise, then quickly hung up the phone, got out of the car and walked over.

"You left work a lot earlier today."

"Can't I not work overtime? You said that." Song Jianian gave him a blank look: "Why are you here?"

"I want to have a drink with you." After Lu Shaoyuan finished speaking, he noticed the group behind Song Jianian: "Huh? Who are you?"

"Today is too late, Shaoyuan, I promised to buy them a drink."

"That's it." Lu Shaoyuan was not angry, and sighed lightly, "It's drinking anyway, so it doesn't matter if I'm added."

"This..." Song Jianian subconsciously turned his head to look at his colleagues, and saw that they all nodded to show that they had no objection, so he had no choice but to agree to Lu Shaoyuan.

"What's your expression? I'll pay for the wine at the head office myself."

"Hey, it sounds like last time, last time, and many times before I invited you to drink."

"Okay, okay, I can't say no to you." Lu Shaoyuan immediately surrendered, not wanting to quarrel, and then asked: "Where did you book?"

Song Jianian turned around and asked, "Where did you order?"

Lucy was pushed out to speak: "Um, it's MD."

"I know how to choose a place." Lu Shaoyuan boasted blankly, making people wonder whether he was a compliment or a derogation.

"Okay, sir. I'll leave your car here, please take the subway with us today."

"Ah."

The atmosphere along the way was a bit delicate. Originally, Song Jianian, as the boss, made the people under him a little reluctant to let go. Once Lu Shaoyuan, a man with a domineering aura, joined in, everyone dared not talk nonsense. People who made jokes and lively atmosphere were very understanding Shut up.Song Jianian regretted bringing Lu Shaoyuan here!

There is a subway station near the bar street where MD is located. Taking the subway used to be the most convenient mode of transportation for the working class. MD is actually not very high-end and expensive, but for these white-collar workers who have just worked for a few years, it is still a luxury to drink a glass of nearly [-] cocktails in MD.The money Song Jianian has earned over the years is not enough to even afford to invite people to drink at MD.

After entering the bar and sitting in a booth, Song Jianian ordered a bunch of wine rather boldly, spoke, and did not return home until he was drunk.Seeing him like this, Lu Shaoyuan couldn't help pouring cold water on him, and whispered in his ear, he's just recovering from a serious illness, so be careful.Song Jianian threw him a few hygienic eyeballs to disappoint him. I knew I wouldn't take you to play with him.

The MD not only sells wine, but also sells matching meals. Song Jianian carefully ordered the meals, so that everyone can fill their stomachs before drinking, otherwise don't spoil their stomachs.

After drinking, everyone seemed to become more daring, no longer worried about the boss or any mess, and started to go crazy.There were chattering chatters, punching punches, and drunken crying on Song Jianian's body. In short, a group of demons danced wildly.

"Speaking of which, is it so unprecedented for me to invite you to drink? You all thought it was a joke before."

"Nonsense, don't you believe me. Let me tell you, boss, this is the first time you have participated in a company party with forced sex. You were working overtime at this time before, and you don't even bother with this kind of night life." Chu Wencai said.

"That's right, every time we want to ask you out for a drink or a meal, you're either working overtime or in a meeting. Let me have the cheek to bother you. I can't do it!"

"Also! This time we won the bid for the airport. We ate it up for such a big project! The whole company can't wait to hold a commendation meeting. I thought the boss would at least have some kind of celebration, and then sent out an invitation letter like crazy. People from other companies slapped their faces hard. As a result, the boss was super calm and did what he should do. He was not excited at all, he must not be excited. It made those of us who are happy to be stupid even more stupid."

"Here, let me toast you, boss. Every time I see you, I want to go back to my mother's stomach and remake it."

"The boss is definitely Superman, Superman! I'm worried that if he continues to work overtime like this, one day we will find his dead body from overwork when we come to work in the morning. Damn, I think I will have a psychological shadow!"

^……………………………

Song Jianian pulled Lu Shaoyuan's sleeve and hid in the corner with him to bite his ear, his tone a little bewildered.

"Are they praising me or scolding me? Why does it sound so weird? Could it be that I really did such a bad job?"

Lu Shaoyuan patted his head amusedly, and said, "It's not that you didn't do well, it's just that you didn't do what they wanted. It's okay, you just need to be yourself."

Song Jianian frowned in disbelief: "Really?"

"There's no need to please your subordinates."

Song Jianian leaned back dejectedly: "I really am not suitable to be a leader."

Lu Shaoyuan continued to drink without speaking.The phone in Song Jianian's pocket suddenly vibrated, and when he took out the phone and looked at it, his eyes changed.Lu Shaoyuan paused slightly, and stopped to look at Song Jianian.

"I'll go take a call."

"Ah."

Lu Shaoyuan watched Song Jianian go out, stayed where he was and drank a couple of sips of wine, stood up and followed out.Song Jianian went to the door to make a call.Lu Shaoyuan didn't hear the whole story from beginning to end.

"It's just drinking with my colleagues, what can happen^......... Okay, I will be careful, I will really be careful! I will send you a text message every 10 minutes to report the location until I get home. Let’s go^………What, you come here? Farewell, don’t you have to catch a plane tomorrow? , I'll wait for you at the door."

Lu Shaoyuan stood not far away and looked at Song Jianian. As long as Song Jianian had been outside wrapping his coat and stamping his feet to drive out the cold, he had been standing outside for as long.

Lu Shaoyuan is so smart and sensitive, as long as he hears that tone of voice, he can more or less guess who the other party is.At that moment, I felt that my whole body was full of knives, and my heart was chopped into pieces.

when?when!

Lu Shaoyuan didn't understand why he lost his chance all of a sudden.He fidgeted and lit a cigarette.From time to time, a woman with heavy make-up or a neatly dressed man would lick his fingers hanging by his side and give him a secret glance.All they got was a murderous look and "fuck off".

Ten minutes later, a black Maybach drove by.When Lu Shaoyuan saw the license plate number of that car clearly, the cigarette fell from his mouth.

Impossible... This is impossible!

The figure of the man who got out of the car was against the light, so he couldn't see his real face clearly.Wearing a long coat with a stand collar, he walked up to Song Jianian, pulled the scarf around his neck and put it around Song Jianian's neck, holding Song Jianian's face with both hands.

"Didn't I tell you to go in? I'll call you when I get there."

"It didn't take long. Go in quickly, you still have the residual heat from the car heater, don't leave." Song Jianian rubbed against the man's palm, pulled his arm and turned to walk towards the door.

Lu Shaoyuan immediately turned around and walked in quickly.

Song Hanyu, Song Hanyu! !

Lu Shaoyuan's furious face flashed across the reflective tiles on the square pillars of the bar.