silent sample

Xiao Wu at the front desk walked to the glass door, looked inside, and walked towards Tang Yuan's position.

"Xiaohang isn't here." She looked a little embarrassed, "Brother Yuan, are you free?"

Tang Yuan raised his head from the computer, "What's wrong?"

"The projection in the big conference room can't be turned on again. The boss is waiting for the meeting."

"I'll go and have a look." Tang Yuan pushed the seat back and got up.

Xiao Wu hurriedly followed behind him, explaining: "It was originally said that it was arranged in the third conference room. I adjusted it last night, and temporarily changed it to the big conference room. The machine in the big conference room was not turned on last time. ...Brother Yuan, are you okay?"

Tang Yuan didn't know if it would work. Xiaohang had always been in charge of the conference equipment. He was out of work today, and he would definitely not be able to come back in a while. Seeing that Xiao Wu was nervous, Tang Yuan comforted her and said to go and have a look first.

The big boss has a weird temper, and if something goes wrong, he will be attacked. Tang Yuan asked her to think about alternatives. If it doesn't work, type out the content of the meeting first, and the machine in the No. [-] conference room can also be removed for backup.

When I entered, the curtains in the room had been drawn, and the light was dim. Only the projection screen was on, but it was a blue screen, indicating that there was no signal.

A group of executives sat in the row near the door, and the atmosphere was fairly relaxed. The opposite side was also full of people. The two parties were chatting about the recent green stock market and the downturn in the financial market. The vice president turned his head and saw Tang Yuan, He waved to him, signaling to hurry up.

Tang Yuan walked over, took the computer and debugged it one by one, and ruled out the problems of the software and graphics card. He found that the link with the screen was not connected properly. He asked Xiao Wu to bring it from another meeting room. After resetting the parameters, the screen quickly jumped come out.

The big boss began to introduce the basic situation of the company, Tang Yuan withdrew and closed the door behind his back.

All right, little problem, he thought.

After returning to the work station and sitting down, Xiao Wu came in after a while, stuffing a cup of coffee into his hand, "Thank you, thank you for saving my life."

"Not at all." Tang Yuan smiled, he didn't have much contact with Xiao Wu, Xiao Hang knew her well, and the two often called each other brothers.

Before Xiao Wu left, Tang Yuan stopped her and asked uncharacteristically, "What kind of meeting is there?"

"The investment and financing department is connected, and it is estimated that they are here to invest in us." In the past two years, there have been many investment institutions that are optimistic about their company. Even Xiao Wu is familiar with the primary market, and the export of professional terms is often a set. , "But I heard that this time it is the big boss among the big bosses, and the specifications are different."

"Really." Tang Yuan didn't know much about this business, so he thought about it and didn't ask any more questions.

Their company's newly upgraded set of programs has been hard to set up, and there are constant frictions in operation. He either comes to find you or you come to invite them all morning. Halfway through the internal training, you have to be busy with docking with the people from the development company. It is finally enough. He touched the gap and sat down to breathe a sigh of relief.

Tang Yuan didn't drink coffee, he casually gave the cup to Xiaohang who came back from the field, got up and went out to pour water.

After passing the large conference room, he stopped. There was frosted color printing on the glass, but he couldn't see anything.

When he realized what he wanted to do standing here motionless, Tang Yuan couldn't help laughing, he was really dizzy.

At around [-] o'clock, Tang Yuan went downstairs to eat, together with three or four people from the department, Feng Tianyu held back for a whole morning, then he took the lead in queuing up to the toilet, and asked Tang Yuan to go downstairs and wait.

The elevator door was about to close, but was pushed open again in the next second. The big boss led a group of people to stand at the door. Tang Yuan was a little embarrassed. In the push and pull of who should go first, he put away his mobile phone and turned his lower body , wanting to get out of the position, who knows that just as there is a movement, the push and pull is over, and people come up one after another.

It seemed deliberate to squeeze down, Tang Yuan could only stand in the corner as much as possible to leave room.

The elevator was filled up quickly, Tang Yuan's back was against the wall, the small space was humid and hot, someone was squeezed to stand beside him, and before the cold smell covered his mouth and nose, the deliberately kept gap couldn't withstand being pushed and bumped, Tang Yuan Yuan retracted his arm reflexively, but who knows that the movement over there is faster than him, and it is like an illusion of rubbing cloth at the touch of it.

Behind him was a waist-length mirror, showing two similar backs, both tall and straight, Tang Yuan couldn't move anymore, he couldn't lift the phone while holding it, he held it against his fingers, and turned it meaninglessly twice in his palm lock up.

Fortunately, the floor is not high, and most of the people went to eat at this time, all the way down to the first floor, the crowd walked away, Tang Yuan turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

Feng Tianyu went to the cafeteria to sit down, and Tang Yuan came late.

"Where did you go? Didn't I tell you to go first?"

"It took a little more detour." Tang Yuan sat down opposite him after finishing his dishes.

Although it's already autumn, the sun is still very strong at noon, Feng Tianyu wanted to ask why he went out at this time, thinking about Tang Yuan's character, he didn't say anything, just looked at his dinner plate, "Why are you eating so much again? few?"

One meat, one vegetable and one soup, compared with the two meat and two vegetables in front of him, it is a little less, especially the soup is free, there is nothing good, either seaweed egg drop or tomato egg drop, and the eggs are pitifully few.

"No appetite." Tang Yuan took the chopsticks and shredded kelp to his mouth, chewing slowly.

"You're yelling that you don't have any appetite, you're hungry and thin." Feng Tianyu looked at him with a smile, "Don't owe me some money outside, just tighten your belt to pay the debt."

"What nonsense." He is simply afraid of the heat, and he loses his appetite in summer, and can't eat well. It's been better in the past few years, and he really suffered when he was full of energy.

Feng Tianyu stopped clicking, then asked again: "How is the house search going?"

"Still looking."

Tang Yuan looked less appetizing than usual today, and his words were even more absent-minded, Feng Tianyu comforted him, "Don't worry, take your time, you still have a month at least, I'll help you pay more attention."

"Ah."

"You said how easy it is for you to find a co-renter. A friend of mine asked me two days ago. He heard that you have no bad habits and like to be clean. He insisted on asking me to persuade you. If you want, I will give you the master bedroom and rent him. Go talk to the landlord."

"It's not about money." Tang Yuan said.

"If you want a one-bedroom house and a cheap one close to the company, most of the time you can only find an old house. There is no way to live in that kind of house. If the floor is slightly higher, the water pressure will not be able to go up. Then you will suffer." .”

The employee dormitory provided by the company is about to expire, and many newcomers have come in this year. Naturally, the benefits should be given to them. Tang Yuan smiled, but he didn't let go. He made up his mind to live alone, "Let's see."

Returning to the office after dinner, when passing by the large meeting room, the lights inside were on, the projection had been turned off, but the laptops lined up on the table were still plugged in.

"Do you still need it in the afternoon?" Tang Yuan asked Xiao Wu who was sending water inside.

"Yeah." Xiao Wu thought he wanted to make a reservation, "I've booked the next two weeks in the system, if you want it, look at other things, it should still be available."

The staff of their company has recently expanded, and the conference rooms are packed. The large conference room used to be exclusive to the leaders, but now it is also open to the various departments below. It may all depend on fate.

"Who uses it?" Tang Yuan asked again.

"That group of people this morning, they haven't left yet. Tomorrow it was said that the accountants and lawyers they hired will also come. So far, they haven't said how many will come. I don't know if they will be able to sit down..."

Tang Yuan asked who used it, and when Xiao Wu listed the people, he didn't seem to care too much about who used it, so he simply answered and left.

Xiao Wu looked at him twice, wondering if it was her illusion, she always felt that Brother Yuan seemed to be paying special attention to this conference room today.

Why did you repair the projection yourself?

After the extra meeting until nine o’clock, there was no one in the office. Tang Yuan turned off the computer, and the air conditioner was still on. The water he poured in the morning was not much to drink. It was already a bit iced by this meeting. He drank it in one go and turned off the lights. go out.

The elevator went to the first floor, and Tang Yuan walked down the steps.

Starting from the morning, he thought of countless ways to meet Song Yichuan. In that conference room, he repaired the projector so that it was hidden and non-existent. The big boss talked eloquently, attracting everyone's attention.

The company has had two rounds of financing before, and this is already the third round. Everyone is familiar with it and knows which departments they will go to for due diligence interviews, R&D, operations, marketing, personnel... It is not their turn to the IT department.

He didn't even drink much water this day, because he didn't want to go to the toilet or make any noise outside the office.

Tang Yuan felt that he should not be afraid of Song Yichuan, at least not to say the least, he just wanted to hide and didn't really want to meet him again.

But what he didn't expect was that Song Yichuan would stand upright in front of him, standing where he could see at the first sight when he walked out the door.

So it is inevitable.

Song Yichuan leaned lightly on the car door, this is the point, if he said he wasn't waiting for someone, no one would believe him.

Tang Yuan was surprised, more confused, he once thought that Song Yichuan was the one who wanted to hide more than himself.

Long before Tang Yuan saw him, Song Yichuan had already raised his eyes. Tang Yuan bumped into him like this, and Song Yichuan put down his phone.

Tang Yuan coughed lightly, his throat suddenly felt a little itchy, he has been in charge of the atmosphere for so many years, he is a person who can't stand the slightest bit of embarrassment, he wants to say something, such as calling the other party's name, and saying that it has been a long time.

Song Yichuan is waiting here, which means he has been recognized, either in the conference room or in the elevator.

Tang Yuan hasn't changed much. They both graduated from high school the year they separated, and they've already grown into stereotypes. It's also true that they occasionally meet former classmates in the past two years. Most of them can recognize him at a glance.

In fact, Song Yichuan didn't want to talk about change. In the morning, Tang Yuan pushed open the door of the meeting room and saw him at first sight.

Song Yichuan would stare at the computer and not look at him, otherwise it would be another story... No, otherwise he wouldn't have stayed out until after nine o'clock and got caught.

Tang Yuan's lips moved, and he was about to speak. He has always been a nonsense person, and he knew what to say without thinking. Song Yichuan stood up straight, interrupted him, and went straight to the point, "Have you eaten yet?"

Tang Yuan wanted to say that he had eaten, but before he could speak again, Song Yichuan said, "You never went out, and you didn't order takeaway with them on the way."

Tang Yuan could only say no.

"Me neither." Song Yichuan said, "Let's go, treat you to dinner."

"This point?"

"What's wrong with this point? Didn't you often eat in the middle of the night before?"

Tang Yuan: "..."

Tang Yuan: "OK."

Tang Yuan got into Song Yichuan's car. This was the first time he took Song Yichuan's car. The last time they could talk, Song Yichuan didn't have a driver's license.

This year is Tang Yuan's third year of work, and he has enough savings to buy a car, but he can't buy such a good one.

Song Yichuan doesn't know if he has studied in graduate school. If he is studying in China, he may still be doing an internship or just graduated. If he is abroad, he has not been working for a long time.

Compared with Song Yichuan's light and airy attitude, Tang Yuan felt that he was a little too tense, so he adjusted his posture specially while taking advantage of the gap between buckling the seat belt.

It's just that no matter how you adjust it, whether you put your hand up or down, it's still a little unnatural. Tang Yuan moved, and Song Yichuan gave him the phone to let him navigate.

This means letting him pick a place.

"What... do you have any taboos?" The young master used to have a picky mouth, and he didn't eat this or that. Tang Yuan wanted to make a decision for him, but felt that after so many years, it seemed that he shouldn't pay back such insignificant things. Remember, besides, it's hard to say whether his taste has changed.

"Whatever." Song Yichuan gave him the right to choose, but here Tang Yuan hesitated for two seconds, and he urged impatiently: "Hurry up, I'm hungry."

Tang Yuan chose a chain of Cantonese cuisine, which is quite satisfactory. Their company is located in the outskirts of the city. It is only five or six kilometers away that there is a small business district that is not very western.

Speechless all the way.

Tang Yuan didn't speak, he didn't know what to say, Song Yichuan didn't listen to nonsense, but he was all nonsense.

He could only stop looking at him and concentrate on looking out the window.

When he arrived at the place, Song Yichuan gave him the menu, which meant that he wanted to order the dishes.

Tang Yuan ordered two more desserts, sweeter ones, Song Yichuan used to like sweet ones.

After he finished ordering, Song Yichuan took the menu and added a few more, which sounded like a bit too much, but Tang Yuan didn't dare to interrupt, Song Yichuan said he was very hungry.

Tang Yuan found that he was also a little hungry, and his appetite that had been sluggish all summer would recover a bit inappropriately.

Sitting face to face, it would be too weird not to talk about anything, Tang Yuan was about to start, Song Yichuan spoke before him, "How long have you been here?"

"It's the third year since I graduated from university." Tang Yuan smiled and drank his saliva, "Time flies."

"Didn't go to graduate school?"

"With my grades, what kind of graduate school do I study?"

"What's wrong with your grades?" Song Yichuan seemed to finally look him in the eye.

Tang Yuan felt that he was not very happy.

Song Yichuan behaved indifferently all the way, even a little lax, as if he could eat or not eat the meal, but Tang Yuan felt that his unhappiness seemed to have been there since he met him at the gate of the building. This will be especially.

His grades are indeed not good, Song Yichuan's question is strange, Tang Yuan didn't want to talk about himself, and asked instead: "What about you, have you studied in graduate school?"

"I read it." Song Yichuan said, "I read it abroad."

Tang Yuan guessed it. With Song Yichuan's family background, it is normal for him to go abroad to be gilded. "What did you study, finance?"

He thought Song Yichuan would answer, after all, the conversation reached this point, but the other side suddenly fell silent, it seemed that he didn't want to say anything.

The dishes were served one after another, Tang Yuan concealed his embarrassment, lowered his head to eat, and suddenly heard Song Yichuan ask again: "Are you single now?"

"Ah..." Tang Yuan raised his head.

Song Yichuan looked at him.

He was a bit abrupt like this, after all, we just met each other, and we didn't speak more than a few words.

"En." Tang Yuan stuffed a shrimp into his mouth, and replied vaguely.

"Then have you ever been in love?" Song Yichuan asked again.

"... talked about it."

"How many times have you talked?"

Tang Yuan frowned lightly, "...one."

I don't know if it was his illusion, but when Song Yichuan asked him how many times he had talked, Tang Yuan felt that his tone was slightly mocking.

Song Yichuan's eyes were beautiful, Tang Yuan had noticed it before.

It's still changed, how can it not change after so many years, at least before, he has never looked at him with such eyes.

Tang Yuan lowered his gaze, and found that Song Yichuan hadn't moved his chopsticks on the few plates of dim sum he ordered on the table.

"Because of what?"

Tang Yuan felt offended even if he tried to find a reason for him. His temper accumulated for a long time came up, and he immediately asked back, "What about you, have you talked about it?"

"of course."

Tang Yuan: "..."

Tang Yuan: "How many?"

"More than you."

Hold.