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Chapter 6 The Unknown Sunday
After running away from home for 48 hours, what Coco misses most is the violent bear puppet that occupies one-third of the bed.
As he wished, he kicked off the pair of high-heeled shoes after entering the door, did not change into slippers, and walked barefoot to the room.
"How's the contract going?" The chairman who had been sitting on the sofa in the lobby and reading the newspaper asked indifferently when Coco was about to close the door with his backhand.
"I haven't reached a consensus on the profit sharing, but it can be seen that they are already interested in this project. I think I have a way to win this order." Arguing with the other party on the issue of interests, we talked in detail for four weeks. After more than an hour, when he spoke at this moment, his voice was already hoarse.
The chairman finally raised his eyes to look at her, but only saw a tired figure lazily leaning against the door from a short distance away.
"Take a shower and go eat." The chairman's face showed a hint of concern after removing his usual serious expression.
"Hmm." Unfortunately, Coco, who had been turning his back to her, didn't see her. He just responded vaguely, exhaled like a pardon, and strode into the room.
Falling into the soft big bed, hugging the violent bear fiercely face to face, then turning over and sinking into the soft mattress in a large font.
At this time, is that person ready to go to work? Coco's mind drifted to a place that even he didn't expect.Looking down at the clothes he was wearing, he jumped up to look for his phone on a whim, then adjusted the angle and posture, and took a few selfies in a row.
During the meal, the chairman frowned and asked, "Have you not taken a shower yet? Then what have you been doing in the room for so long?"
Coco swallowed the food, poked the plate of steamed fish in front of her with her chopsticks, and said slowly, "I've slightly revised the plan again."
The chairman nodded in relief, and picked up a chopstick dish for her.
After a night's rest, Coco had another four-hour meeting with the cooperative company in good spirits. Although the other party insisted on the profit point that they were holding on to yesterday, they finally agreed to consider relaxing the cooperation conditions.
"Let's have a light meal together? There is a nice restaurant nearby." After these two days of contact, Ouping has gradually eliminated the bad impression of "not being punctual" that Coco gave him at the beginning, and replaced it with "working hard but shy" " image of a little girl.He had come into contact with many sales managers of all kinds, but it was the first time he met such an immature girl.
Really interesting.
"I have an appointment later..."
"By the way, the fourth point in the second largest point of the plan seems to need to be considered. Why don't we talk about it later during dinner?" Seeing that she seemed to want to refuse, Ou Ping immediately slyly swindled his public affairs for personal gain.
Although Coco is shy by nature, he is not an idiot. Of course, he understands Ou Ping's tricks, but he can't think of an excuse to deal with it for a while. He only nodded reluctantly but pretended to be willing.
Ouping held back a smile, packed up the things on the table and walked out of the office with her. This little girl is still too innocent, and the expression she barely put on can be seen through at a glance.
But this simple and fresh feeling is really exciting.
After getting into the limousine, Coco sat down a little uncomfortably, and stabilized his mood by looking at the amulet hanging on the front window mirror.
Ouping glanced at him with a smile, and suddenly stretched out his arms to embrace her.
"It's common sense to fasten your seat belt in a car." Just when Coco was startled by his sudden move, Ouping had calmly helped her fasten her seat belt.
"Thank you." The stiff shoulders did not relax until the car turned the first traffic light, and Coco repeatedly slandered in his heart: Didn't you mean the nearby restaurant, obviously not on the same street, where is the closest?
Coco didn't want to talk, Ou Ping couldn't find a topic for a while, and the atmosphere in the car was suddenly quiet and awkward.In this situation, the best solution is to play music, and Ouping immediately turned on the CD player.
All around me are familiar faces, Worn out places worn out faces, Bright and early for their daily races, Going nowhere going nowhere.
Hearing this song, Coco's eyes immediately became bright.
"You also like Adam Lambert's songs?" Ou Ping paid attention to her expression while driving.
"Ah, um." In response, Coco thought to himself, who is Adam Lambert?
"His other songs are also very good, styles like "Sleepwalker" and "Ring of Fire" may not be acceptable to some people..."
Coco's attention is no longer on Ou Ping's appreciation of the song, because the car drove past the central square, the group of white pigeons still walked and stopped leisurely, and a familiar easel stood beside the fountain, surrounded by three or five spectators , whispering to each other from time to time, that person is wearing a convenience store employee hat, not affected by external factors at all, focused and devoted, as if no one else is around.
Ou Pingyang proudly glanced at Coco who was snickering. It seems that this little girl really likes people with unique tastes. It's really rare. She also likes Adam Lambert. Now that they have common interests, the next development should be smoother.
When eating, Coco was still very cautious. After eating something casually, she said that she was full. Ou Ping strongly recommended her to try the signature dessert in the store. In fact, it is the chocolate fruit that most girls like. I ordered one, and when it was served, I just wanted to eat a little perfunctorily, but it tasted surprisingly delicious. The thick but not greasy chocolate sauce wrapped the fresh kiwi fruit, which was more delicious than the chocolate fruit I had eaten before. .
"Is the introduction correct?" Ou Ping thoughtfully handed over the tissue, watching her embarrassingly wipe off the chocolate sauce on her lips, she couldn't help but smile.
When leaving, Coco specially packed a copy, and refused Ouping's offer to send her back.
"I have to meet another client, so I'm not on my way."
"Okay then, bye." Ou Ping didn't insist, knowing that haste makes waste when facing such a girl.
Seeing Ouping's limousine drive away, Coco called a taxi and rushed to the central square impatiently.
If it is calculated according to yesterday's time, she should still be there, even if she is not, it doesn't matter, she already knows where she lives, and she is not afraid that no one will be found... But, why does she want to see her?It can still be said to be a coincidence in the square, but if you come directly to the door, it is a special trip.
Coco's heart was agitated and she couldn't calm down. She prayed secretly along the way, God, I hope she is still painting in the square and doesn't go home too early.
Perhaps because she was devout enough, God really cared for her, that person was still there, and more gratifyingly, those onlookers were gone.
Coco got out of the car, walked over quickly, and stopped a few steps away from her.
To speak or not to speak?She was so engrossed... Coco hesitated for a moment, and finally decided not to bother.
Although I have witnessed her writing several times, this is the first time I have noticed something on the canvas, and it looks so strange.
"What's that?" The question couldn't help blurting out, Coco covered her mouth reflexively, but saw that the disturbed person had turned his head.
"Sunflower, doesn't it look like it?"
"It looks like it, but where are the sunflowers here?"
"Can't you draw without it?"
"...No." Coco twisted her fingers unconsciously, making a sound from the plastic bag containing the dessert, "I thought you were sketching."
"I would choose a better scenery for sketching, and I usually go there when I am resting." She was attracted by the sound of the plastic bag, looked down, and then pointed to the bag and said, "The contents of the carton have flowed out."
Only then did Coco realize that the box was not laid flat, the chocolate had melted, and some had stuck to the bag.
"Have you eaten, do you want to taste it?" He kept thinking about how to give this box of desserts out naturally in the car, but now that she took the initiative to mention it, Coco was overjoyed.
She glanced at her suspiciously, and asked curiously, "What's here?"
"Chocolate fruit." Coco put the things in front of her as if offering treasures.Unexpectedly, she frowned and said with a lack of interest, "Eating chocolate in this weather? No, thank you."
"Oh." Unable to hide the disappointment in his eyes, Coco lowered his head.
She glanced at the little rabbit with drooping ears, but couldn't bear it after all, so she added, "What kind of fruit?"
"Kiwi." Coco raised his head and looked at her again, his black eyes were full of hope, as if they were covered with floating lights, overflowing in the blink of an eye.
I couldn't help reaching out and touching Coco's head, this rabbit is really cute.
"Here, let me taste it." She opened the bag with a smile, took out the carton, and opened the lid again, a rich sweet smell came out.
Coco is still puzzled by the way she touched her just now. Although it was abrupt, she didn't hate it, but she was a little flattered by the feeling of being loved.
The chocolate couldn't stand the high temperature outdoors and it has already started to melt. I don't know if it can keep the original taste, Coco thought a little worriedly, seeing her eat a piece in two or three mouthfuls. cute.
"Is it tasty?"
"Fruit is okay, chocolate is too sweet."
"Oh."
"Do you have a sweet tooth?"
"No."
"Then you still pack it?" She flipped through the logo pattern on the bag, and recognized that it belonged to a high-end restaurant. Of course, it was impossible to go there just to pack one thing.That is to say, the little white rabbit's lunch is settled there. After the meal, he ate dessert and thought it was delicious, so he packed a portion and left it to enjoy slowly at home.
"That's because..." The four words I want to eat for you forcefully swallowed them back into my stomach, and replaced them with "I like to eat..."
She looked at the little white rabbit who spoke inconsistently, and couldn't help laughing.
"By the way, how about the contract?"
"It's going well. Negotiations will continue tomorrow." Coco felt a little distressed when he thought about how many days he would have to face Ouping.
"You seem to have said it was only a week?"
"Yeah, so sign the order by Sunday anyway."
"When your business deal is concluded, let's go to the botanical garden."
Coco thought she had heard wrong, and looked at her in disbelief.
"I'm off on Sunday, and I want to go to the botanical garden to sketch." She put the last piece of chocolate fruit into her mouth, then licked the corner of her lips, and asked, "You don't want to go?"
Coco quickly shook her head like a rattle, and hurriedly replied: "I, I have nothing to do that day..."
"That's it." She finished speaking for her, with a deep smile in her eyes.
The author has something to say:
I caught up with the post before the Zongzi Festival, so I wish you all a happy Zongzi Festival~~~
As he wished, he kicked off the pair of high-heeled shoes after entering the door, did not change into slippers, and walked barefoot to the room.
"How's the contract going?" The chairman who had been sitting on the sofa in the lobby and reading the newspaper asked indifferently when Coco was about to close the door with his backhand.
"I haven't reached a consensus on the profit sharing, but it can be seen that they are already interested in this project. I think I have a way to win this order." Arguing with the other party on the issue of interests, we talked in detail for four weeks. After more than an hour, when he spoke at this moment, his voice was already hoarse.
The chairman finally raised his eyes to look at her, but only saw a tired figure lazily leaning against the door from a short distance away.
"Take a shower and go eat." The chairman's face showed a hint of concern after removing his usual serious expression.
"Hmm." Unfortunately, Coco, who had been turning his back to her, didn't see her. He just responded vaguely, exhaled like a pardon, and strode into the room.
Falling into the soft big bed, hugging the violent bear fiercely face to face, then turning over and sinking into the soft mattress in a large font.
At this time, is that person ready to go to work? Coco's mind drifted to a place that even he didn't expect.Looking down at the clothes he was wearing, he jumped up to look for his phone on a whim, then adjusted the angle and posture, and took a few selfies in a row.
During the meal, the chairman frowned and asked, "Have you not taken a shower yet? Then what have you been doing in the room for so long?"
Coco swallowed the food, poked the plate of steamed fish in front of her with her chopsticks, and said slowly, "I've slightly revised the plan again."
The chairman nodded in relief, and picked up a chopstick dish for her.
After a night's rest, Coco had another four-hour meeting with the cooperative company in good spirits. Although the other party insisted on the profit point that they were holding on to yesterday, they finally agreed to consider relaxing the cooperation conditions.
"Let's have a light meal together? There is a nice restaurant nearby." After these two days of contact, Ouping has gradually eliminated the bad impression of "not being punctual" that Coco gave him at the beginning, and replaced it with "working hard but shy" " image of a little girl.He had come into contact with many sales managers of all kinds, but it was the first time he met such an immature girl.
Really interesting.
"I have an appointment later..."
"By the way, the fourth point in the second largest point of the plan seems to need to be considered. Why don't we talk about it later during dinner?" Seeing that she seemed to want to refuse, Ou Ping immediately slyly swindled his public affairs for personal gain.
Although Coco is shy by nature, he is not an idiot. Of course, he understands Ou Ping's tricks, but he can't think of an excuse to deal with it for a while. He only nodded reluctantly but pretended to be willing.
Ouping held back a smile, packed up the things on the table and walked out of the office with her. This little girl is still too innocent, and the expression she barely put on can be seen through at a glance.
But this simple and fresh feeling is really exciting.
After getting into the limousine, Coco sat down a little uncomfortably, and stabilized his mood by looking at the amulet hanging on the front window mirror.
Ouping glanced at him with a smile, and suddenly stretched out his arms to embrace her.
"It's common sense to fasten your seat belt in a car." Just when Coco was startled by his sudden move, Ouping had calmly helped her fasten her seat belt.
"Thank you." The stiff shoulders did not relax until the car turned the first traffic light, and Coco repeatedly slandered in his heart: Didn't you mean the nearby restaurant, obviously not on the same street, where is the closest?
Coco didn't want to talk, Ou Ping couldn't find a topic for a while, and the atmosphere in the car was suddenly quiet and awkward.In this situation, the best solution is to play music, and Ouping immediately turned on the CD player.
All around me are familiar faces, Worn out places worn out faces, Bright and early for their daily races, Going nowhere going nowhere.
Hearing this song, Coco's eyes immediately became bright.
"You also like Adam Lambert's songs?" Ou Ping paid attention to her expression while driving.
"Ah, um." In response, Coco thought to himself, who is Adam Lambert?
"His other songs are also very good, styles like "Sleepwalker" and "Ring of Fire" may not be acceptable to some people..."
Coco's attention is no longer on Ou Ping's appreciation of the song, because the car drove past the central square, the group of white pigeons still walked and stopped leisurely, and a familiar easel stood beside the fountain, surrounded by three or five spectators , whispering to each other from time to time, that person is wearing a convenience store employee hat, not affected by external factors at all, focused and devoted, as if no one else is around.
Ou Pingyang proudly glanced at Coco who was snickering. It seems that this little girl really likes people with unique tastes. It's really rare. She also likes Adam Lambert. Now that they have common interests, the next development should be smoother.
When eating, Coco was still very cautious. After eating something casually, she said that she was full. Ou Ping strongly recommended her to try the signature dessert in the store. In fact, it is the chocolate fruit that most girls like. I ordered one, and when it was served, I just wanted to eat a little perfunctorily, but it tasted surprisingly delicious. The thick but not greasy chocolate sauce wrapped the fresh kiwi fruit, which was more delicious than the chocolate fruit I had eaten before. .
"Is the introduction correct?" Ou Ping thoughtfully handed over the tissue, watching her embarrassingly wipe off the chocolate sauce on her lips, she couldn't help but smile.
When leaving, Coco specially packed a copy, and refused Ouping's offer to send her back.
"I have to meet another client, so I'm not on my way."
"Okay then, bye." Ou Ping didn't insist, knowing that haste makes waste when facing such a girl.
Seeing Ouping's limousine drive away, Coco called a taxi and rushed to the central square impatiently.
If it is calculated according to yesterday's time, she should still be there, even if she is not, it doesn't matter, she already knows where she lives, and she is not afraid that no one will be found... But, why does she want to see her?It can still be said to be a coincidence in the square, but if you come directly to the door, it is a special trip.
Coco's heart was agitated and she couldn't calm down. She prayed secretly along the way, God, I hope she is still painting in the square and doesn't go home too early.
Perhaps because she was devout enough, God really cared for her, that person was still there, and more gratifyingly, those onlookers were gone.
Coco got out of the car, walked over quickly, and stopped a few steps away from her.
To speak or not to speak?She was so engrossed... Coco hesitated for a moment, and finally decided not to bother.
Although I have witnessed her writing several times, this is the first time I have noticed something on the canvas, and it looks so strange.
"What's that?" The question couldn't help blurting out, Coco covered her mouth reflexively, but saw that the disturbed person had turned his head.
"Sunflower, doesn't it look like it?"
"It looks like it, but where are the sunflowers here?"
"Can't you draw without it?"
"...No." Coco twisted her fingers unconsciously, making a sound from the plastic bag containing the dessert, "I thought you were sketching."
"I would choose a better scenery for sketching, and I usually go there when I am resting." She was attracted by the sound of the plastic bag, looked down, and then pointed to the bag and said, "The contents of the carton have flowed out."
Only then did Coco realize that the box was not laid flat, the chocolate had melted, and some had stuck to the bag.
"Have you eaten, do you want to taste it?" He kept thinking about how to give this box of desserts out naturally in the car, but now that she took the initiative to mention it, Coco was overjoyed.
She glanced at her suspiciously, and asked curiously, "What's here?"
"Chocolate fruit." Coco put the things in front of her as if offering treasures.Unexpectedly, she frowned and said with a lack of interest, "Eating chocolate in this weather? No, thank you."
"Oh." Unable to hide the disappointment in his eyes, Coco lowered his head.
She glanced at the little rabbit with drooping ears, but couldn't bear it after all, so she added, "What kind of fruit?"
"Kiwi." Coco raised his head and looked at her again, his black eyes were full of hope, as if they were covered with floating lights, overflowing in the blink of an eye.
I couldn't help reaching out and touching Coco's head, this rabbit is really cute.
"Here, let me taste it." She opened the bag with a smile, took out the carton, and opened the lid again, a rich sweet smell came out.
Coco is still puzzled by the way she touched her just now. Although it was abrupt, she didn't hate it, but she was a little flattered by the feeling of being loved.
The chocolate couldn't stand the high temperature outdoors and it has already started to melt. I don't know if it can keep the original taste, Coco thought a little worriedly, seeing her eat a piece in two or three mouthfuls. cute.
"Is it tasty?"
"Fruit is okay, chocolate is too sweet."
"Oh."
"Do you have a sweet tooth?"
"No."
"Then you still pack it?" She flipped through the logo pattern on the bag, and recognized that it belonged to a high-end restaurant. Of course, it was impossible to go there just to pack one thing.That is to say, the little white rabbit's lunch is settled there. After the meal, he ate dessert and thought it was delicious, so he packed a portion and left it to enjoy slowly at home.
"That's because..." The four words I want to eat for you forcefully swallowed them back into my stomach, and replaced them with "I like to eat..."
She looked at the little white rabbit who spoke inconsistently, and couldn't help laughing.
"By the way, how about the contract?"
"It's going well. Negotiations will continue tomorrow." Coco felt a little distressed when he thought about how many days he would have to face Ouping.
"You seem to have said it was only a week?"
"Yeah, so sign the order by Sunday anyway."
"When your business deal is concluded, let's go to the botanical garden."
Coco thought she had heard wrong, and looked at her in disbelief.
"I'm off on Sunday, and I want to go to the botanical garden to sketch." She put the last piece of chocolate fruit into her mouth, then licked the corner of her lips, and asked, "You don't want to go?"
Coco quickly shook her head like a rattle, and hurriedly replied: "I, I have nothing to do that day..."
"That's it." She finished speaking for her, with a deep smile in her eyes.
The author has something to say:
I caught up with the post before the Zongzi Festival, so I wish you all a happy Zongzi Festival~~~
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