The general manager said buyaobuyaoimfull

Something, what, the first thing He Chi thought of was that pen.

He took out the pen from his suit pocket:

"this one?"

The manager's eyes lit up, and he immediately grabbed the pen and held it to his chest. He turned to He Chi again, with angry brows:

"Why are you taking my things!"

"I…"

He Chi is not a person who likes to explain much, the manager has never shown such an expression of disgust and blame, even if he forced the manager that day, he has never been so angry.

He Chi felt very uncomfortable, he opened and closed his mouth, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

He didn't have time to say it, because the manager had already slammed the door shut.

He Chi stood outside that door in a daze, he wasn't angry, just sad.

Not long after, the manager opened the door again and came out, fully dressed and with his hair sprayed with mousse.

"Let's go." There was no emotion in the manager's voice.

He Chi nodded, but didn't speak.

Is this the Cold War, He Chi thought to himself.

Fortunately, the manager is a person who distinguishes between public and private, and does not substitute personal emotions during working hours, and does not deliberately avoid talking to He Chi, but He Chi looks forward to leaving get off work later.

During the rush hour, traffic jams continued as usual. He Chi thought that it was not an option to stand still like this. He had to take the initiative to break the deadlock.

"You drank too much last night. I was afraid that you would lose important things, so I kept it with me temporarily. Don't be angry, okay?" He Chi said with a pleading tone.

He thought the manager would keep silent, or simply scold him, but no!

He looked sideways at the manager's expression, and the manager was actually a little uneasy and guilty.

"I know, I figured it out when I calmed down during the day. I'm sorry, I shouldn't get angry at you in the morning, I was just too anxious." The manager lowered his brows and eyes, blaming himself so painfully.

Of course He Chi would not blame him, on the contrary, he was very happy when he was forgiven.He felt like a wrongly sentenced death row prisoner at this moment, regaining his life.

The manager added: "I'm just sorry to apologize to you, I think you must be very angry with me."

"No, as long as you don't get angry with me." He Chi breathed a sigh of relief.

He Chi felt that it was time to get to know the manager better now, and the atmosphere was good, so he pursued the victory and asked proactively:

"That pen is very special to you, what's the story?"

However, the manager didn't say a word, he just shook his head silently, and then turned to look out of the window. He Chi turned his head to look at him, and found that the manager's eyes were full of melancholy. He must be immersed in some past events up.

He Chi was unwilling to force him, he believed that he would be able to wait for the day when the manager took the initiative to talk to him.

"I'm sorry, He Chi, I can't say it." The manager apologized sincerely.

"It's okay, I'm willing to wait." He Chi didn't want to waste this night, he proposed to take a walk by the small lake near the manager's villa area.

This proposal was very tempting, and the manager was obviously moved. He nodded and agreed.

City C is a city near the sea. It is often hot during the day, but surprisingly cool at night, especially near the water. The evening wind will always bring up a burst of cool water vapor, which makes people feel refreshed.

Tonight's moon is round and bright, and the clouds are very sparse, so the moonlight shines down so straight.

"I used my heart to illuminate the moon." He Chi couldn't help saying these words.

"But the bright moon... shines on the ditch." The manager continued his words hesitantly. "He Chi...I..."

He Chi shook his head, saying that there is no need to say any more.

"Don't waste tonight, look, there are many fireflies hidden in the reeds by the water."

Sure enough, there are many, and there are groups of fireflies.

"Do you think they look like the Milky Way on the ground?" He Chi asked him.

"They're like you." The manager looked at the group of shining little lanterns obsessively.

He Chi asked in puzzlement: Like me, do you mean that I am like them, making myself fancy in order to court a mate?

The manager snorted and shook his head:

"No, I mean their light, like the light in your eyes when you look at me."

He Chi was silent, he couldn't speak for a while, he was immersed in a kind of strong love and emotion:

"Is that how I see you?"

"Yes, obviously."

"Then what do you think of me?"

"Let's complement each other."

He Chi stretched out his arms, pulled the manager into his arms, hugged him tightly, and rubbed the manager's forehead with his temples.

The cooperation between Founder and tx has been negotiated, and the price offered is quite favorable to tx.

Of course it was due to He Chi's lust.

The two met for a while in the boxing gym.

He Ning was almost beaten to the ground by He Chi, he struggled to survive and asked He Chi:

"What happened that day!"

He Chi didn't bother to explain so much to him, so he took off his boxing gloves and sat on the sofa to drink water.

He Ning followed and sat down.

"I said what's going on between you and that manager. I saw that you two were flirting with each other that day. You two have something to do!"

He Chi glanced at him angrily, and continued to drink water.

He Ning observed He Chi's expression, and suddenly had a bad idea.

"No, He Chi, don't tell me you two are hooked up."

He Chi frowned: "What does it mean to be engaged, do you have something to listen to?"

He Ning slapped his thigh: "No way! Really?" He asked him as if he was watching a show, "Didn't you still say that I'm playing dirty with little boys? What's wrong with Boss He? He bent his waist for that beautiful manager?"

He Chi raised his eyebrows: "Beauty? Do you hate people?"

"It's not what I said, everyone said so. Is he not good-looking?"

He Chi couldn't calm down anymore, he grabbed He Ning's ear and asked him:

"Who are you guys? Please explain clearly what's going on."

He Ning oops, screaming for pain, pain, pain:

"The circle is so big. All young masters nowadays love carrots and green vegetables. Your manager is well-known in the circle."

He Chi got angry: "You said he is from the gay circle?"

"Oh no! Why is your comprehension so poor? Just those young masters who have had business talks with You Zixi, everyone treats him... that's all, the toad wants to eat swan meat. I can't bear the coldness of others. , Turning a blind eye to their crazy hints, they can't do anything about him, they can see but can't eat."

"He Chi, you are the rich second generation closest to him, but you have taken a fancy to him. I'm afraid he doesn't even know he's a sweet potato."

He Ning smiled again:

"What did I say, are you really stuck?"

He Chi sighed: "That's right."

He Ning exploded, he thought that He Chi would say it was just for fun, but he didn't expect him to be so frank and admit it!

"What? Do you really like him?" He Ning's jaw was about to drop.

"No, I feel like I'm falling in love with him a little bit." He Chi looked irritated, he twisted the empty mineral water bottle into a ball, and threw it into the trash can, 10 meters away, and threw it in with such precision.

"Fuck? Then your old man won't break your legs!" He Ning couldn't believe his ears: "You are the only one in your family, can Uncle He allow you to fool around with a man?"

Speaking of this matter gave him a headache, he also knew his father's character, he was smelly and stubborn, if he heard about it, it would be easy to break He Chi's leg, what he was most afraid of was himself Dad makes things difficult for the manager regardless of public or private interests.

And the old man has a lot of tricks, generally like the general manager of a big company, he is a sweet pastry, with his own traffic, and any company wants to poach you when you go out, but if you ask how you jumped, the old man releases the news, Which company dares to ask him?

"No, I must not let my father know about this. He Ning, if he hears a word of gossip from you, don't pretend that I didn't warn you, and I will send you to the hospital."

He Ning shivered a bit:

"Then how can it be? We are two thighs in a pair of pants!"

He Chi scratched his head irritably, picked up a dart from the coffee table, threw it at the wall, and hit the bull's-eye.

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Boldly guess who gave the pen (???)