The Beijing-flavored tea master and the rich and powerful boss are HE

This hurtful remark did not bring any real harm to Song Zhi, he just stared at the ceiling without blinking, and then turned over like a salty fish.

He didn't get up until his mother pulled the furious Song Guoxiao back to the room, and went out to wash up.

Early the next morning, Song Zhi planned to find Fang Chengyan's company.As a result, as soon as he came out of the corridor, he shivered uncontrollably. The cold wind on his face seemed to be scraping his face with a knife.Looking outside, it turned out that it also snowed in the middle of the night last night, the sky and the earth were covered with snow, and the snow on the gravel road in the community was still soft.But this is not the case on the road. The snow on the ground is pressed tightly, and a car slowly drives past, and the patterns on the tires are burned on the ground.

The forklift hadn't cleared up in front of his house yet, and the road condition broadcast kept reporting the road conditions to the drivers in Beijing, which caused Song Zhi to wait for a long time without seeing a taxi passing by.

He simply walked.

The padded jacket on his body was from a few years ago. The khaki overalls complemented the young and handsome little tea master's neat figure, but after all, he didn't have the down jacket newly bought by his sister-in-law to keep him warm.His hands were in his coat pockets, still cold.

Song Zhi kept thinking while walking.

When Fang Chengyan came to look for him that night, was it also so cold...

After walking two long streets, he finally saw a taxi on the road. When he got in the car, his shoes were already soaked.

The coolness gradually permeated from the upper of the shoe to the cotton socks, and when Song Zhi got off the car at the finish line, the breeze blew so hard that he felt his hands and feet were soaked in cold water.

so cold...

Song Zhi took a short breath, and misty white air came out of his lips.The skyscrapers in front of him looked like towering giants, covering an area about the size of two football fields connected together. Facing this long row of modern buildings, Song Zhi's eyes were still a little dazed.

Where can I find Fang Chengyan?

Fortunately, the moment he entered the building, the warm room temperature immediately melted away all the coldness in his body.

He randomly caught a passerby and asked, "Excuse me, where is your president's office?"

The man glanced at him, was anxious to leave, raised his hand and pointed: "You can ask the front desk."

Song Zhi looked in the direction, and there were three little girls with uniform pan-heads and white uniform skirts sitting in front of the reception desk.A few steps away from the front desk, there is a row of machines that swipe cards to pass people. You must have an employee card to pass, and then you can take the elevator.

Song Zhi tapped the counter with his index finger: "Hello, I want to ask, where is Fang Chengyan's office...?"

The girl closest to him raised her head: "Do you have an appointment?"

Song Zhi said: "My friend, tell him, he will definitely let me in."

"No." The other party said, "President Fang is very busy today."

"I'll just say a word and leave."

"No."

She pointed to the phone, with a troubled expression on her face, and said something pleasant to send: "In normal times, I would have dialed the phone."

"Not today."

Song Zhihao said that he waited for 10 minutes, saying that he could just go upstairs and wait.He didn't know that the little girl had a high professional quality, he spent a long time chatting with one of the soft-spoken little girls, and he almost got close to her.Turning around and mentioning it again, it still doesn't work.

He was impatient, and when he saw the walking ladder used for the fire escape, he strode over.

The three girls shouted to him: "Hey! Sir! Sir! You can't go up!"

"You can't go up without an appointment!"

Song Zhisheng rushed up six or seven floors, and finally found a floor where the fire escape was not locked. He turned a corner and walked to the lobby, panting, and looked inside.

I thought, it would be quite tiring for the young master to apologize.

"Hello, I want to ask, where is your president's office?"

A uniformed employee told him: "Oh, Mr. Fang, the 56th floor."

Song knew his thanks and walked to the elevator.

With many difficulties along the way, he finally found the door that said "President's Office".The gate is made of luxurious mahogany, probably because it can be seen that it is expensive, Song Zhi felt that even knocking on it with his index finger made a pleasant sound.

No one came to open it.

He patiently buckled it a few more times, but after a long time, Fang Chengyan still didn't come to open the door.Song Zhi pushed the door open and went in, only to find that no one was inside at all.

After waiting for a long time, there was no sign of anyone, and the cleaning aunt who passed by told him: "Boss Fang is having a meeting downstairs."

Song Zhi thanked her repeatedly, and went down the walking ladder again.

On the 56th floor of the building, the president's office alone occupies a huge area, and there is only a secretary's desk outside.

The 55th floor is much more lively. It is divided into several corridors with a flat layout, and all the senior executives work here.

When passing through the conference room with translucent glass, a long row of conference tables and figures can be vaguely seen inside.

Fang Chengyan should have a meeting inside, he thought.

just wait……

Two light-colored sofas are placed next to the meeting room, and there is a dark-toned desk in front.The work area is well-organized, coffee, Lipton black tea, brewed milk tea, and beverages are all prepared in the pantry.

Song Zhi sat on the sofa and began to wait for a long time.

He came at nine o'clock, but he waited so hard that he waited until the lunch hour.Until the white-collar workers went to the pantry to heat lunch together in twos and threes, there was no sign of the meeting room opening.

Bored, he got up from the sofa and walked around in place.

at last.

The conference room door opened.

There was a chatter from inside.

Fang Chengyan, who was busy negotiating with others, came out of the conference room having a pleasant conversation with his partner.

When he saw Song Zhi, the emotion in the man's eyes suddenly changed complicatedly.

Song Zhi's heart also tensed up.

He heard the man say to the people around him: "Let's talk about it in the afternoon." Then, he walked towards Song Zhi.

The shrewd, capable, young and promising CEO stood in front of Song Zhi: "Go and sit on it."

There was even a sense of alienation in the voice.

Song Zhi couldn't tell what was going on in his heart, but the man had already turned around and left.

At the end of the meeting room there is an exclusive staircase leading to the office on the 56th floor, no need to run down the cold corridor...

Song Zhi obediently followed behind him all the way, Fang Chengyan's back was still as tall and straight as before, his posture was correct and his steps were steady when he walked, he liked the way a man walked very much, even though the other party didn't even look back...

The man walked all the way to the office, held the handle of the mahogany door with his big hand, and opened the door to Song Zhi.

"sit down."

"What's the matter?" The man sat behind the desk and glanced at Song Zhi's wet shoes.

Song Zhi clenched his hands in his coat pockets, went straight to the point, and said straight to the point: "Fang Chengyan."

"I'm... to make peace with you."

"I've been thinking about it for a few days, I shouldn't hang you up."

"In a word, I did something wrong."

Because of his nervousness, he swallowed his voice more seriously, which made him sound less sincere, but with a bit of a sloppy tone in it: "Let's make up, and I promise not to do it again in the future."

Song Zhi had never voluntarily bowed his head to others before, and it was rare for him to be so humble today.

Of course, humiliating, only he thinks so.

Fang Chengyan's heart felt sour for a moment. He clasped his palms, put them on the table, and put his forehead against his hands: "You are right, I am not qualified to ask you."

"It doesn't have to be."

When Song Zhi heard this, he was also a little sad. He silently put the things in his pockets in front of Fang Chengyan one by one like magic.

The man stared, a paper cup holder, and a bag of vacuum-packed tea.

He saw that Song Zhi found a disposable paper cup under the water dispenser in his office, put the plastic holder on it, and filled his water dispenser with scalding hot water.

When the tea leaves were poured in, they floated dryly and carelessly on top.

These were all brought in by Song Zhi from the tea room in his company just now.

"Forgive me, I'm so guilty that I didn't sleep well last night."

Song Zhi served the tea respectfully, and repeated pitifully: "It's all my fault."

"Drink it, and accept my apology, okay?"

The tea leaves are all floating on it, and the leaves are not stretched at all. Once you drink it, you will definitely get a mouthful.Fang Chengyan frowned and looked at the tea leaves, thinking that at the very least, he should wait.

Looking at Song Zhi's earnest face and expectant eyes, Fang Chengyan just wanted to sigh.

In the past two days, he has always been sighing endlessly. This is a feeling he has never experienced in his 29 years of life.

Seeing him looking at him like this, Song Zhi asked, "Aren't you going to drink?"

"When you drink it, you accept my apology. I made all the mistakes. I figured it out and cleared myself up. But I swear to you, I don't plan to get married, and I don't like it." The girl."

"I shouldn't compare you with her, and say you're bad, so don't be angry."

Song Zhi handed over a little more tea: "Forgive me, good brother."

"I'll take it easy in the future and never do such a thing again."

Fang Chengyan finally had a firm mind, but he was a little shaken.

"I..." The man was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

Song Zhi's patience seemed to suddenly exceed the limit at this moment. He forced the cup to the man's mouth: "Are you a man? I've been holding it for so long."

"There is no end, it's really unpleasant."

Fang Chengyan shut his mouth.

Song Zhi put the cup together again: "After drinking, make up."

Fang Chengyan glanced at him and took the cup.

Drink it all.

The man drank a big mouthful of undistilled tea, and when he swallowed it, he didn't like it.

Only then did Song Zhi put away his elongated face, and said with an extremely unnatural posture: "Yes."

Obviously he was the one who came here to apologize, but before he left, in order to save his face, he even told people like a lecture: "Speak well in the future."

"What's wrong with me, you pick on me, don't make a sound like a gourd."

Fang Chengyan tried his best to sound calm: "Yes."

"Is your hand ready?" Song Zhi suddenly mentioned this matter.

"fine."

Song Zhicai didn't believe it, grabbed Fang Chengyan's wrist, and glanced into Fang Chengyan's palm.

The wound left was not big, but the crack was very deep, and now it has just scabbed. It was the hard slap on the button at that time, because the force was too strong, and the palm of the hand burst into blood and flesh.

"At that time, you must have been so angry..." Song Zhi gently stroked the place next to the wound with his fingers, and then put his hand down again. He pretended to have a natural expression, but he didn't realize that it was even more unnatural.

"I'm leaving." He said, "I will contact you another day."

Fang Chengyan didn't know what to say: "Sit down a little longer."

One stood in front of the door, and the other stood stiffly in the gap where the door opened.

The two of them are already quite familiar with each other, but now they don't know how to get along with each other for a while.

"Your shoes are wet."

Song Zhi: "There's a lot of snow on the road."

"Take it off, isn't it uncomfortable to wear wet?" the man said.

"At the very least, let's go after we're done."

Song Zhi nodded slightly. He sat on the sofa in the man's office, took off his shoes three times and two times, and then took off the already soaked light gray woolen cotton socks.

Fang Chengyan called the secretary and told her, "Please go downstairs and find a dry cleaner to dry it."

The secretary took it and took a sneak peek at the unexpected guest.

This handsome guy of unknown origin is about 1.8 meters tall, with a slender figure and a lazy temperament.At this time, with their white feet bare, they were sitting cross-legged on their president's sofa, casually playing with their mobile phones.

When the secretary walked to the door, he had to look back every three steps.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became quiet, and no one spoke again.

Song Zhi sat in that position, but he couldn't get back to his original state of mind.

He remembered the first time he sat in Fang Chengyan's office in the south, playing games freely, waiting for Fang Chengyan to go home for dinner.The second time was carrying a drunk man on his shoulders and sleeping on his stomach on his desk.

Never once was it like this, as if there was a needle prick in the bottom of the buttocks, and I felt uncomfortable all over.

Hey, sorry for that...

However, Song Zhi pursed his lips, thinking that his heart could finally calm down.

The sofa was facing the door of the office. Occasionally, when a few business executives came in, Song Zhi would attract rounds of doubtful gazes from them.

He could only stare at the phone screen seriously, pretending that he had something to do.

This conflict brought their fragile relationship to the verge of breaking down, and Song Zhi also figured out Fang Chengyan's temper.

This old man is not a good old man!He is someone who will become extremely rational once an outbreak occurs, and even start to weigh trade-offs.This is scary, but Fang Chengyan's cold face makes Song Zhi especially greedy and reminiscing about the tenderness of the other party, and even wants to correct all his stinky problems for him.

If Chen Baiyu and Xiang Bin knew about his thoughts, they would shout that the sun is coming out from the west.

This is Song Zhi!

He's been a jerk since elementary school, because his elder brother is there, his father doesn't care about him, and his mother dotes on him, and now he wants to change his ways, it's shocking.

Half an hour later, the beautiful secretary sister came back with his shoes.Song Zhi took it, and then quickly put on the cotton socks and shoes under the eyes of the man, saying that it was time for him to go.

As soon as he went out, he tuned in.

"Where are you going?"

"I'll take you down."

"No." Song Zhi hurriedly waved his hand.

Going downstairs means taking the elevator.

In the elevator last night, Fang Chengyan was really scared by Song Zhi. If they were in such a small and confined space, the two of them would only be more embarrassed, and the situation would not get better.

"You're busy, don't send it off." After Song Zhi finished speaking, he quickly closed the door: "See you later."

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