Black Heart Tangyuan Edible Guide

Fang Zhimo pressed the call back, thought for a while and hung up again.

It's rare for you to be a top student and ask me for something, why am I in such a rush to get you back?

Fang Zhimo thought it was funny, put the phone back in his pocket, put away the tableware, and put all the tables and chairs back in their original places. Then he found a pen and paper, and left a note for Bu Xun, telling him to find a time Have a good talk.

For Bu Xun, Fang Zhimo actually felt a little bit guilty.

It's a pity that he really knows what he wants in this life, so this talk with Bu Xun is already a certainty, and it is imperative.

Driving out of Bu Xun's house, Fang Zhimo went straight back to his home.

I know that the Mohists have a modern minimalist style, mostly in black and white tones, occasionally mixed with stone and non-ferrous metals, the overall lines are rather rigid, and the carpet is also light brown and short-haired, because he thinks the long hair is gray.

But what is very inconsistent with the overall decoration is that on the long square table in the restaurant, several paper lanterns hang from the ceiling. The lanterns are in the shape of the ancient times, and the leader is a Monkey King wearing a three-dimensional fabric tiger skin skirt. , and the person following behind is neither the master nor the second senior brother, but an incomprehensible, naive chinchilla.

A huge chessboard was pasted with magnetic tiles on the wall of the restaurant. Fang Zhimo looked up and added a chess piece on it.

This is something he has to do every day.

The one made a mistake yesterday, but it doesn't matter, he knows Cheng Du will call him again, so now, he just needs to wait quietly.

Sure enough, on Monday morning, as soon as Fang Zhimo arrived at the office, he received a call from Cheng Du.

"Hi Fang Chu, I'm Cheng Du."

"Hmm. Is there anything Mr. Cheng wants from me?" The cold tone sounded extremely businesslike.

Cheng Du paused for a moment, and then resumed his previous tone: "That's it, because the company is preparing to bid, so President Yan plans to visit Fengbu in the afternoon, if it's convenient for Fang..."

When Fang Zhimo heard this, he was immediately annoyed, "It's not convenient."

Cheng Du: "..."

Fang Zhimo paused for a while, then changed his tone and said, "But if Yan Qiting doesn't go, I can consider going with him."

Cheng Du: "..."

Fang Zhimo said, "Why, can't you trust me? Anyway, I've been in land and resources for so many years, and I still have a good eye for land. It's much better than the bids made by your so-called 'professionals' blindly guiding them."

Cheng Du thought it made sense: "Okay, then is Fang Chu free tomorrow afternoon?"

The time was changed to tomorrow afternoon, Fang Zhimo pouted, a little dissatisfied.

But Cheng Du is now his special assistant after all, and Fang Zhimo couldn't say anything. He squeezed the red and blue pencils in his hand, glanced at the desk calendar, and happened to have time: "Yes, what time?"

"Four o'clock in the afternoon, so we can have a meal together after we're done."

"Row."

After hanging up the phone, Fang Zhimo hooked the corners of his lips, drew a circle on the calendar on the table, and marked: going out.

Four o'clock in the afternoon the next day.

The weather in December was already very cold. Fang Zhimo knew that he had field work today, so he wrapped himself up like a white bear from head to toe, with a fluffy hat on his head, and a mask on his face. A small section of hair and two jet-black eyes were left exposed. For some reason, it looked like someone wanted to reach out and pinch.

Cheng Du couldn't help being happy when he saw Fang Zhimo, but due to their current identities and relationship, he couldn't say much.

Fang Zhimo couldn't help frowning when he saw Cheng Du. What kind of suit and leather shoes do you wear in this cold day? Fengbu has almost been demolished into wasteland, and wearing leather shoes on the pile of rubble will not hurt your feet. ?

The two of them walked for a while, each with their own thoughts, all the way eerily quiet.

"This area used to be a dormitory area for workers. Walk slowly, and be careful that there may be rusty nails on the floor."

Cheng Du came to his senses first, it's not okay to be so stiff.

The two walked very close, and the refreshing scent of shampoo on Cheng Du's body wafted over through the little north wind. Fang Zhimo unconsciously remembered what happened that day, coughed lightly, and turned his head: "Well, thank you .”

Walking to a small slope, Cheng Du pointed to the wasteland below the slope and said: "This is a project that Qi Chu signed the contract and began to prepare for. Because it is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and it contains a large number of undeveloped natural ecological areas. We expect to build this place into a high-end tourist resort, and after completion, the green area will reach 65%, which can be called the back garden of the city, you can see it everywhere.”

After Cheng Du finished speaking, he took out a planning map from his briefcase, pointed to a point on it, and said, "This is a naturally formed lake. The locals call it Yuebo Lake. Unlike many lakes, this The lake is fed by three streams of running water. One of them is called Qinglan Creek."

When Fang Zhimo heard this name, his heart moved involuntarily. Xueba, he took the initiative to mention this stream, in order to move people with love, and rely on it to seek his own support?

After all, the two of them came to this creek together back then. Not only that, they also released 8 yuan wicker fish.

At this time, Fang Zhimo was in a complicated mood.

On the one hand, Yu Gong doesn't like favoritism, if Cheng Du tries to impress him with past personal relationships, he will feel a little embarrassed.

On the other hand, privately, Fang Zhimo hoped that Cheng Du could take the initiative to bring up the past, because he always wanted to find some flaws in Cheng Du's words, to prove that this person was actually just angry with him.

Fang Zhimo has always been unwilling to admit that he is basically a dispensable little role in the other party's growth path, and he is also unwilling to believe that Cheng Du will ruthlessly remove a living person like him from his memory completely. obliterate.

Nothing left.

Don't you feel sad when the memory of two people is only one person?

Here Fang Zhimo is mourning the spring and autumn, but Cheng Du is not aware of it at all, still pointing to the marks on the plan, explaining to Fang Zhimo dutifully: "We will keep these three streams as One of the natural ecological selling points of our resort. Fang Chu, our Yan is always a person who is very keen on the protection of natural ecology, you should be able to get a glimpse of this from his past projects..."

Fang Zhimo couldn't hear the words "Yan Qiting" now, let alone Cheng Du said "Our President Yan", when Fang Zhimo heard it, he immediately became unhappy.

"Cheng Du, you emphasize the natural ecology so much, I'm afraid it's because you have done a lot of work here."

Fang Zhimo didn't want to hear it anymore, and interrupted without losing face: "You have checked all three generations of me inside and outside, right?"

There is a reason for Fang Zhimo to ask this question.

In order to get his approval, some developers had put a lot of effort into his family, which made Fang Qiming check his clean-government work, so Fang Zhimo was very respectful and insensitive to such people.

Cheng Du was unprepared for his sudden interrogation, he paused and said, "It's not that we are opportunistic, it's just a strange coincidence of personal opinions, and I also discovered it by accident when I was researching the materials."

Fang Zhimo snorted and said, "What a coincidence, I really don't like this point of view. I have nothing to do with Yan Qiting, so don't mention him in front of me from now on."

Cheng Du: "..."

Thinking of Yan Qiting's attitude when he mentioned Fang Zhimo, Cheng Du began to feel strange.

What's the matter, the banquet was fine that day, why did the two of them turn their faces and deny each other the next day...

Could it be that something happened after he got drunk?