There is an old saying: what the first day of the new year looks like, then what the year will look like.
Fang Chuli had fever repeatedly.
Wen Ling had a premonition that he would be in trouble this year.
He bit the bullet and chatted with Chi Lan for half the morning. Although it was almost business affairs, every word Wen Ling typed was full of caution, and he frantically analyzed the deep meaning of Chi Lan's words.
-The company tried several times before, but was rejected. This year, Fang Chuli took the initiative to reach a cooperation, which shocked me.
This is potentially saying: I took the initiative to offer many times, but Fang Chuli refused to agree to reconcile with me. This year, he actually used his position to cooperate with me. What a surprise.
Wen Ling understood this sentence thoroughly, and the fingers that tapped the screen became heavier and heavier, but the words remained peaceful:
-Mr. Fang said that new publicity methods should be considered[/smile]
Chi Lan's message returned quickly:
-Yeah?Online celebrity promotion is indeed faster than traditional advertising. Is that your suggestion?I feel like he can't think of it, it's not his style.
Here it comes, Wen Ling didn't expect the second sentence to be a gift proposition.
After Zhenggong discovered his man's strange behavior, he began to ask people around him, and tried to see if this strange behavior had anything to do with him, Wenling.
A drop of sweat came out of Wen Ling's temples, his tongue began to dry out, and his fingers almost lost control:
- It must be Mr. Fang's decision based on the summary of market information. The way of publicity through this channel in various places has benefited a lot.
-He might want to try to get into startups this way.
-oh.
Wen Ling waited for nearly half a minute before Chi Lan's "Oh" followed up:
-I only returned to China in the afternoon on the [-]th of the new year, and I have to hand over the business of the company here. I have been busy recently, so let's not talk in person, let's call if you have anything to do.
-We have more than four months to adjust and communicate. I took the time to sort out all kinds of information, and then I can get to the point faster.
- I will not bother you for now, take a good rest, and wish you a happy new year again!
Wen Ling felt that his back molars were sore, he gritted his teeth and typed "Hmm, happy new year to you too" before exiting the chat interface and turning off the phone.
Chi Lan's last sentence was too obvious, and there were still four months to test Fang Chuli slowly.Not far from discovering himself, Wen Ling clutched his heart, breathing heavily.
Because he didn't understand Chi Lan's temper, Wen Ling spent an afternoon looking up his information at home and abroad, and then fell into deep thought again.
Chi Lan is currently studying for a Ph. D., and returning to China is probably to learn to inherit the family business. He was very active during school, and he did not miss out on activities and clubs. He also has a lot of other hobbies, such as tennis, billiards, bowling, and judo shooting.
In my spare time, I also wrote a book called "Unidentified Love". Wen Ling probably wrote it as a short essay about broken love, so I don't have time to read it, so I put it away first.
Before high school, he remembered that Chi Lan behaved well except for his son-in-law's aura. He didn't know much about it, but he didn't hear any gossip. Now that he thinks about it, it may be because when he was in school, the person who received the most attention was Fang Chuli.
After all, Fang Chuli was very flamboyant, and a handsome boy who was silent in the corner received far less attention than the handsome and active one.
Young Master Fang was like a scorching sun, warm and warm when he was well, and scorching sun when he was in trouble.
Distracted, Wen Ling's gaze returned to Chi Lan again.Chi Lan abroad is completely different from that in China, she has become Fang Chuli with a different temper, and her behavior is ostentatious.
Wen Ling found his relatively public social software, and found that his dynamics were vague, and his comments were full of ambiguous atmosphere.
It’s not that Wenling used any special technical means to be able to find it, but that Chi Lan is not shy about it. The ID’s real name is the same on all platforms, the head portrait is a real photo, and there are many selfies in the feed. It’s hard to find it.
"It's strange. I found out that he might have gotten back together with Fang Chuli, but at the same time he was flirting with someone else." Wen Ling sat at the bar, ordered a glass of screwdriver cocktail, and looked at Wei Xixi and Shu Shu in front of him with furrowed brows. see.
Shu Wang shook the wine glass, his pink hair was brushed up, revealing layers of black hair, and he also painted a light smoky makeup, the silver chain around his neck shone in the light, attracting several sexy girls to deliberately pass by his side Pass.
Hearing Wen Ling's description, he couldn't help but "tsk", and raised his eyebrows that had been intentionally broken: "Could it be that the young master entered that—— circle?"
Wen Ling: "???"
Assistant Wen, who is isolated from the world, is buried in piles of documents all day long. After get off work, he just wants to lie on the bed and let himself go. He doesn't even post a single Moments, let alone know this or that circle. He looks puzzled.
Shu Wang gritted his teeth, and leaned closer to him in the noise: "It's that kind of circle! I heard from my friend that the circle is a bit messy. If you go in, you'll have to come out..."
Wen Ling was annoyed: "Speak humanly."
Shu Wang spoke human words, and coughed seriously: "It's just that the two of them are just playing with each other, and they don't interfere with each other if they like something."
"It's mutual," Wei Xixi sighed at the side, and made a gesture, "comfort."
Wen Ling's complexion became particularly bad, but it couldn't be seen under the light.
"Then it's not surprising that Fang Chuli is in a hurry to find someone now. He may not be able to tell which ones he has dated with himself."
It was like a ladle of cold water, Wen Ling's heart became completely cold.
It wasn't until this time that he realized in his daily life that what he knew about Chuli's whereabouts seemed to be limited to his work and occasional phone calls after get off work.
What was Fang Chuli doing at other times?He seemed to be blurred, because he tacitly accepted that he was drinking and eating with his friends—he suddenly realized that he was about to be unable to breathe.
Fang Dong always described Fang Chuli and Fang Chuli's friends as "fooling around" son. Fang Chuli's private life is much more chaotic than he imagined!In the end, I was the only one who thought that the young master's drinking was drinking, and eating was eating.
"No, he can't be in that circle!" Wen Ling shouted almost subconsciously, thanks to the loud music masters here, not many people heard his gaffe.
Wei Xixi couldn't help laughing: "Look, it's too early to start! I guess that kid has played like this abroad. If you confess before he goes abroad! Can this happen?"
Wen Ling: "..."
From then on, Wen Ling didn't contact Fang Chuli much until the leave was received - except for necessary work exchanges.
There are two reasons: first, he learned from his mother that the young master is slowly recovering, and the stone in his heart has dropped. He usually doesn't look for Fang Chuli much when he is on vacation, but this year, he is too eager to ask for warmth, which makes him more suspicious. I just bought some fruit and bear biscuits.
The second one is that Chi Lan chats with him almost every day about cooperation.
It was normal at the beginning, but in order to better face-to-face in the future, from the introduction of each company's project to the trial plan, so that whoever the Internet celebrity to promote is in the chat content.
Then something changed.
Wenling's work habits are not very good. He likes to finish today's work today, and then concentrate on discussing a certain project until it comes to an end. Chi Lan's ideas are much more free.
At meal time, I have to ask if he has eaten, and at night, I have to ask him to go to bed early.
There are still two days left for vacation, Wen Ling sorts out the content of the conversation during this time in the study, and finds that the useless language of cooking and sleeping has accumulated day by day.
At eleven o'clock in the evening, he rubbed his eyebrows and left his work until the next day. He went out of the study to get his pajamas and prepared to take a bath. Chi Lan's news came again:
- Good night, Assistant Wen!
Wen Ling: "..."
He actually felt that there was something wrong with Chi Lan, so he couldn't help but checked his social software again. He posted his sensual life, and several selfies, and a group of gays downstairs spoke.
Chi Lan will also reply, quite active, and Wen Ling knows several of them.
Brother and wife called, and he remembered what Shu Wang said.
Tossing and turning in the middle of the night, unable to sleep, Wen Ling thought that Fang Chuli didn't look like someone who didn't care about these things!The young master is very principled in fooling around, from the fact that he doesn't stay out overnight when he is drunk, it can be seen that it is impossible to let Chi Lan's style!
On a whim, he went to search for a few years related to the reunion of the broken mirror, and found a reason to convince his heart in a question and answer.
——Thank you for the invitation.The hormones of puppy love make the traces of first love last forever, and the sincerity paid in those innocent years affects everything in the future.If the remaining love is not over, the reunion will definitely be reunited. If there is a misunderstanding, it will be a fire after it is resolved, and gods and demons will not be able to separate it.
In the past, Wen Ling would have absolutely sneered at these words, but now it is different, Fang Chuli's various actions now have the shadow of these words.
Couldn't it be that the roots of love were burning when they were young, and they misunderstood the middle way, and when they met again, the old flames rekindled, and after breaking the ice, they wished to burn from Yilan to Chengtai.
Wen Ling sighed deeply, thinking in his heart which cemetery to buy had better geomantic omen, he wanted to be buried back in his hometown, so that he could have a care with his father when he was with him.
He planned to find an opportunity in the next year to tell Fang Chuli in a tactful and not so sudden way that he would admit to being killed and cut, but he hoped that the young master would give him time to prepare for his funeral.
Tomorrow, the resignation report and funeral will be implemented... He is very sad and indignant.
But the phone rang, and Fang Chuli's name hurt his eyes.
After doing a lot of psychological training, the phone hung up automatically, and Wen Ling called back. Fang Chuli's tone was very bad, and he asked, "Are you not answering my call?"
Wen Ling could only pretend to be dazed, and covered his voice and cleared his throat: "Just fell asleep, are you still awake at this late hour?"
"Enough sleep."
Fang Chuli's voice was lazy, and there was a noisy wind from over there.
This young master is outside?Wen Ling's heart began to beat, and he immediately denied it, it didn't look like it, it was a bit like—in a car, or in a car driving at high speed.
"There are still 10 minutes. I'll be downstairs at your house." Wen Ling was dazed by this sentence. Before he could recover, Fang Chuli spoke again, "Give me the key to the hotel, and I'll take it personally Go look at the monitoring, and then look forward."
I, still, personally, go, see, monitor.
Then, go forward, look...
Wen Ling's whole body, bones and muscles froze instantly, and his blood began to flow backwards.
The author has something to say:
Fang Chuli gritted his teeth: Please stop your brain warming assistant!
Thank you Yuuuuu for the 66 bottles of nutrient solution! 【Hold tightly and spin wildly】
Now it’s the end of the year, there are training and exams, and the workload is still too much ToT, the update will be slower, I will send it when I finish writing [Bow]
Fang Chuli had fever repeatedly.
Wen Ling had a premonition that he would be in trouble this year.
He bit the bullet and chatted with Chi Lan for half the morning. Although it was almost business affairs, every word Wen Ling typed was full of caution, and he frantically analyzed the deep meaning of Chi Lan's words.
-The company tried several times before, but was rejected. This year, Fang Chuli took the initiative to reach a cooperation, which shocked me.
This is potentially saying: I took the initiative to offer many times, but Fang Chuli refused to agree to reconcile with me. This year, he actually used his position to cooperate with me. What a surprise.
Wen Ling understood this sentence thoroughly, and the fingers that tapped the screen became heavier and heavier, but the words remained peaceful:
-Mr. Fang said that new publicity methods should be considered[/smile]
Chi Lan's message returned quickly:
-Yeah?Online celebrity promotion is indeed faster than traditional advertising. Is that your suggestion?I feel like he can't think of it, it's not his style.
Here it comes, Wen Ling didn't expect the second sentence to be a gift proposition.
After Zhenggong discovered his man's strange behavior, he began to ask people around him, and tried to see if this strange behavior had anything to do with him, Wenling.
A drop of sweat came out of Wen Ling's temples, his tongue began to dry out, and his fingers almost lost control:
- It must be Mr. Fang's decision based on the summary of market information. The way of publicity through this channel in various places has benefited a lot.
-He might want to try to get into startups this way.
-oh.
Wen Ling waited for nearly half a minute before Chi Lan's "Oh" followed up:
-I only returned to China in the afternoon on the [-]th of the new year, and I have to hand over the business of the company here. I have been busy recently, so let's not talk in person, let's call if you have anything to do.
-We have more than four months to adjust and communicate. I took the time to sort out all kinds of information, and then I can get to the point faster.
- I will not bother you for now, take a good rest, and wish you a happy new year again!
Wen Ling felt that his back molars were sore, he gritted his teeth and typed "Hmm, happy new year to you too" before exiting the chat interface and turning off the phone.
Chi Lan's last sentence was too obvious, and there were still four months to test Fang Chuli slowly.Not far from discovering himself, Wen Ling clutched his heart, breathing heavily.
Because he didn't understand Chi Lan's temper, Wen Ling spent an afternoon looking up his information at home and abroad, and then fell into deep thought again.
Chi Lan is currently studying for a Ph. D., and returning to China is probably to learn to inherit the family business. He was very active during school, and he did not miss out on activities and clubs. He also has a lot of other hobbies, such as tennis, billiards, bowling, and judo shooting.
In my spare time, I also wrote a book called "Unidentified Love". Wen Ling probably wrote it as a short essay about broken love, so I don't have time to read it, so I put it away first.
Before high school, he remembered that Chi Lan behaved well except for his son-in-law's aura. He didn't know much about it, but he didn't hear any gossip. Now that he thinks about it, it may be because when he was in school, the person who received the most attention was Fang Chuli.
After all, Fang Chuli was very flamboyant, and a handsome boy who was silent in the corner received far less attention than the handsome and active one.
Young Master Fang was like a scorching sun, warm and warm when he was well, and scorching sun when he was in trouble.
Distracted, Wen Ling's gaze returned to Chi Lan again.Chi Lan abroad is completely different from that in China, she has become Fang Chuli with a different temper, and her behavior is ostentatious.
Wen Ling found his relatively public social software, and found that his dynamics were vague, and his comments were full of ambiguous atmosphere.
It’s not that Wenling used any special technical means to be able to find it, but that Chi Lan is not shy about it. The ID’s real name is the same on all platforms, the head portrait is a real photo, and there are many selfies in the feed. It’s hard to find it.
"It's strange. I found out that he might have gotten back together with Fang Chuli, but at the same time he was flirting with someone else." Wen Ling sat at the bar, ordered a glass of screwdriver cocktail, and looked at Wei Xixi and Shu Shu in front of him with furrowed brows. see.
Shu Wang shook the wine glass, his pink hair was brushed up, revealing layers of black hair, and he also painted a light smoky makeup, the silver chain around his neck shone in the light, attracting several sexy girls to deliberately pass by his side Pass.
Hearing Wen Ling's description, he couldn't help but "tsk", and raised his eyebrows that had been intentionally broken: "Could it be that the young master entered that—— circle?"
Wen Ling: "???"
Assistant Wen, who is isolated from the world, is buried in piles of documents all day long. After get off work, he just wants to lie on the bed and let himself go. He doesn't even post a single Moments, let alone know this or that circle. He looks puzzled.
Shu Wang gritted his teeth, and leaned closer to him in the noise: "It's that kind of circle! I heard from my friend that the circle is a bit messy. If you go in, you'll have to come out..."
Wen Ling was annoyed: "Speak humanly."
Shu Wang spoke human words, and coughed seriously: "It's just that the two of them are just playing with each other, and they don't interfere with each other if they like something."
"It's mutual," Wei Xixi sighed at the side, and made a gesture, "comfort."
Wen Ling's complexion became particularly bad, but it couldn't be seen under the light.
"Then it's not surprising that Fang Chuli is in a hurry to find someone now. He may not be able to tell which ones he has dated with himself."
It was like a ladle of cold water, Wen Ling's heart became completely cold.
It wasn't until this time that he realized in his daily life that what he knew about Chuli's whereabouts seemed to be limited to his work and occasional phone calls after get off work.
What was Fang Chuli doing at other times?He seemed to be blurred, because he tacitly accepted that he was drinking and eating with his friends—he suddenly realized that he was about to be unable to breathe.
Fang Dong always described Fang Chuli and Fang Chuli's friends as "fooling around" son. Fang Chuli's private life is much more chaotic than he imagined!In the end, I was the only one who thought that the young master's drinking was drinking, and eating was eating.
"No, he can't be in that circle!" Wen Ling shouted almost subconsciously, thanks to the loud music masters here, not many people heard his gaffe.
Wei Xixi couldn't help laughing: "Look, it's too early to start! I guess that kid has played like this abroad. If you confess before he goes abroad! Can this happen?"
Wen Ling: "..."
From then on, Wen Ling didn't contact Fang Chuli much until the leave was received - except for necessary work exchanges.
There are two reasons: first, he learned from his mother that the young master is slowly recovering, and the stone in his heart has dropped. He usually doesn't look for Fang Chuli much when he is on vacation, but this year, he is too eager to ask for warmth, which makes him more suspicious. I just bought some fruit and bear biscuits.
The second one is that Chi Lan chats with him almost every day about cooperation.
It was normal at the beginning, but in order to better face-to-face in the future, from the introduction of each company's project to the trial plan, so that whoever the Internet celebrity to promote is in the chat content.
Then something changed.
Wenling's work habits are not very good. He likes to finish today's work today, and then concentrate on discussing a certain project until it comes to an end. Chi Lan's ideas are much more free.
At meal time, I have to ask if he has eaten, and at night, I have to ask him to go to bed early.
There are still two days left for vacation, Wen Ling sorts out the content of the conversation during this time in the study, and finds that the useless language of cooking and sleeping has accumulated day by day.
At eleven o'clock in the evening, he rubbed his eyebrows and left his work until the next day. He went out of the study to get his pajamas and prepared to take a bath. Chi Lan's news came again:
- Good night, Assistant Wen!
Wen Ling: "..."
He actually felt that there was something wrong with Chi Lan, so he couldn't help but checked his social software again. He posted his sensual life, and several selfies, and a group of gays downstairs spoke.
Chi Lan will also reply, quite active, and Wen Ling knows several of them.
Brother and wife called, and he remembered what Shu Wang said.
Tossing and turning in the middle of the night, unable to sleep, Wen Ling thought that Fang Chuli didn't look like someone who didn't care about these things!The young master is very principled in fooling around, from the fact that he doesn't stay out overnight when he is drunk, it can be seen that it is impossible to let Chi Lan's style!
On a whim, he went to search for a few years related to the reunion of the broken mirror, and found a reason to convince his heart in a question and answer.
——Thank you for the invitation.The hormones of puppy love make the traces of first love last forever, and the sincerity paid in those innocent years affects everything in the future.If the remaining love is not over, the reunion will definitely be reunited. If there is a misunderstanding, it will be a fire after it is resolved, and gods and demons will not be able to separate it.
In the past, Wen Ling would have absolutely sneered at these words, but now it is different, Fang Chuli's various actions now have the shadow of these words.
Couldn't it be that the roots of love were burning when they were young, and they misunderstood the middle way, and when they met again, the old flames rekindled, and after breaking the ice, they wished to burn from Yilan to Chengtai.
Wen Ling sighed deeply, thinking in his heart which cemetery to buy had better geomantic omen, he wanted to be buried back in his hometown, so that he could have a care with his father when he was with him.
He planned to find an opportunity in the next year to tell Fang Chuli in a tactful and not so sudden way that he would admit to being killed and cut, but he hoped that the young master would give him time to prepare for his funeral.
Tomorrow, the resignation report and funeral will be implemented... He is very sad and indignant.
But the phone rang, and Fang Chuli's name hurt his eyes.
After doing a lot of psychological training, the phone hung up automatically, and Wen Ling called back. Fang Chuli's tone was very bad, and he asked, "Are you not answering my call?"
Wen Ling could only pretend to be dazed, and covered his voice and cleared his throat: "Just fell asleep, are you still awake at this late hour?"
"Enough sleep."
Fang Chuli's voice was lazy, and there was a noisy wind from over there.
This young master is outside?Wen Ling's heart began to beat, and he immediately denied it, it didn't look like it, it was a bit like—in a car, or in a car driving at high speed.
"There are still 10 minutes. I'll be downstairs at your house." Wen Ling was dazed by this sentence. Before he could recover, Fang Chuli spoke again, "Give me the key to the hotel, and I'll take it personally Go look at the monitoring, and then look forward."
I, still, personally, go, see, monitor.
Then, go forward, look...
Wen Ling's whole body, bones and muscles froze instantly, and his blood began to flow backwards.
The author has something to say:
Fang Chuli gritted his teeth: Please stop your brain warming assistant!
Thank you Yuuuuu for the 66 bottles of nutrient solution! 【Hold tightly and spin wildly】
Now it’s the end of the year, there are training and exams, and the workload is still too much ToT, the update will be slower, I will send it when I finish writing [Bow]
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