Boss, your dragon!

Zhu Yun walked into the company on time, but he was a little out of his mind.

The floor-to-ceiling windows of his office are facing the central park. Looking down from dozens of high-rise buildings, the park looks like a pocket potted plant, and the artificial lake is only the size of a pearl.

In such a small place, where did Shiro go...

"boss?"

"What's the matter?" He answered casually.

The assistant was keenly aware that the boss's mind was not on work at all, and he scanned carefully, only to see Zhu Yun frowning and staring at the green space below.

He had an instant epiphany, and flattered him flatteringly: "The boss is wise, if the village in the city and the Central Park are bulldozed together, an entire business district can be vacated."

Zhu Yun stretched his face and said coldly: "When did I say that Central Park would be demolished?"

The assistant was stunned: "Didn't you praise Director Liu personally at the last board meeting, and decided to merge the two places into one. Shareholders are very optimistic about this plan."

Zhu Yun rubbed the center of his eyebrows and finally regained consciousness.

"I forgot. Central Park...is that piece of A2 cultural facility land? Has the procedure for converting it to commercial land gone?"

The assistant paused, stepped forward and whispered in his ear: "The City Planning Department is very stuck this time, but Director Liu has already started to follow up."

"Yeah." Zhu Yun put the information on the other side and tapped on the table, "Let him pay attention, so as not to be too anxious and arouse suspicion."

"The boss is wise."

Zhu Yun smiled, and said casually, "By the way, what's going on with Xu Lan recently? There are many problems with the project document."

The assistant looked embarrassed: "I heard from the secretariat that Director Xu seems to be in a bad mood..."

"Tsk." Zhu Yun waved his hand, "Tell her to come up immediately."

The assistant got the order, Le Diandian went out, and closed the door for Zhu Yun intimately.Seeing him walking away, the smile on Zhu Yun's face dissipated, and he leaned back on the leather chair, unable to hide his fatigue.

The company left behind by his father's sudden death is like a piece of fat, with many eyes secretly watching, just waiting for him to make a mistake.In fact, he has realized that the real estate industry is going downhill, but many conservative veterans are blocking the way, and they cannot let go of the transformation.

Zhu Yun closed his eyes and fell asleep, smelling the faint scent of grass.In a trance, he returned to the park in the rain, the man was waving goodbye to him, the white shirt was tucked into the waistband of his trousers, his shoulders were broad and his legs were long, his waist was thin...

"Boss." A cold female voice sounded, "Wake up."

He opened his eyes suddenly, and happened to hand a tissue to his mouth.Xu Lan turned her eyes away and said calmly, "Wipe the drool."

"..."

"What do you want me to do?" Xu Lan sat down by herself, her slender legs folded in a well-tailored skirt, elegant and sexy.

"Have you been in a bad mood recently?" Zhu Yun cleared his throat in embarrassment.

Xu Lan subconsciously wanted to touch a cigarette, but found nothing, and said flatly: "Qian You is so annoyed by her cheating, fucking, and lying ex-boyfriend, he is hiding at my house."

"Ha, are you not afraid that he will come to chop you with a knife?"

"A little boy, he doesn't care how much he weighs." Xu Lan smiled disdainfully, "I live in my father's compound now. Dare to come? The guards shot me to death."

"..."

"Speaking of which, I'm planning to help Qian You find another job. They're still in the same company, and I don't feel at ease when they see each other."

"Oh?" Zhu Yun raised his eyebrows meaningfully, "Why don't you just come forward and dig Qian You over?"

Xu Lan glanced at him in surprise, and said: "There is a specialization in surgery. No matter how capable Ayou is, our company does not involve in the entertainment industry. Why do you need her?"

Zhu Yun smiled: "Just in case."

Xu Lan seemed to realize something and raised her eyebrows.

"Okay," Zhu Yun restrained his smile, and changed the topic, "What do you think of the Central Park project?"

Xu Lan sat up straight: "Policies related to green space commercial use are being tightened. According to me, the park is the icing on the cake, and it doesn't matter if you don't take it."

"That's right," Zhu Yun suppressed his anger and threw down the document: "But Liu Shengguang is in charge of this project. Look at what he has made Central Park look like!"

He got up and walked to the French window: "Xu Lan, he has been working for Huajian since my father's generation. I can understand why he refuses to accept my control."

"I can tolerate trash who rely on the old to sell the old, but," he said with a frosty face, "Huajian doesn't need a traitor who betrays the company's interests."

Xu Lan turned it over, and rarely showed a surprised expression on her indifferent face: "You mean him..."

Zhu Yun turned around, with sharp eyebrows and aggressive eyes, "How many people in the company are waiting for me to make mistakes. Liu Guangsheng will use all means to sell this land, and I want to see what medicine he sells in his gourd."

Xu Lan said solemnly: "I will pay attention."

Zhu Yun loosened his neckline, with a weary smile on his face: "Thank you, Sister Lan. Heh, even my assistant has contacts with him. Apart from you, I don't know who else I can trust."

Hearing the long-lost address, Xu Lan leaned over and patted him on the head: "There is no need to talk about this between you and me. Ah Yun, don't be too tired. If you push yourself like this, even if your uncle and aunt see it, I'm afraid you won't feel at ease. .”

"I understand." He closed his eyes.

Seeing his stubbornness, Xu Lan hesitated to speak, but turned and left helplessly.

"Sister Lan, I want to hire Qian You, not just joking." Zhu Yun said suddenly, "When the incident about Liu Shengguang subsides, Huajian's senior management will reshuffle the cards... I'm afraid there will be a lot of vacancies."

Xu Lan paused and said, "I will do my best."

At the end of the discussion, she skillfully took out eye drops, raised her head and dripped two drops, pretended to have a falling out, and slammed the door with tears in her eyes.Zhu Yun understood and swept the tea set vigorously on the ground.

"Boss, this is..." Assistant Xiao Niu looked around, frightened by the mess everywhere.

"Ask someone to clean it up!" Zhu Yun said coldly.

"Then you..."

Zhu Yun seemed to be furious with Xu Lan, picked up his jacket and rushed out: "I'm going out for a walk."

"Where are you going? Is it far?" The assistant entangled him like a candy: "I'll call the driver for you..."

"Get out!" Zhu Yun raised his hand and pushed him back, condescending, and said word by word: "Follow me and fire you."

The boss is young and capable, and looks good, but he is notorious for his bad temper. Right now, even Director Xu is being scolded and crying, and even blamed others... There was no sound in the office, and everyone looked at him in horror.Without realizing it, he went downstairs.

Strolling away sullenly, the cool rain drenched his head and face.Zhu Yun gradually slowed down. To be honest, he didn't know where to go. The scene just now was half-truth and half-fiction, and the anger was fake, but the office building full of intrigue and evil was suffocating, and he really didn't want to go back.

Standing under the rain curtain of a steamed stuffed bun shop, Zhu Yun subconsciously took out his mobile phone, but remembered that Xu Wenchang was sleeping with his head covered just after the night shift, and Yu Yingshou was probably still angry with himself.

"Ouch, sir, smoking is not allowed here." The bun seller protested from the window, "We still have to do business!"

"Ah, I'm sorry." He hurriedly stamped out the cigarette, then picked it up and stuffed it into his trouser pocket.

There was a rush of people around him, and he stood there blankly for a while, feeling agitated without the comfort of nicotine.Coincidentally, a cage of meat buns came out of the oven, and the tempting gravy was full of aroma and steaming hot.

Zhu Yun couldn't help but said, "Take a meat bun."

"Okay," the girl smiled brightly, "Would you like black pepper beef, mutton mixed with green onions, black pork, or New Orleans chicken buns? Or our new plum vegetable meat..."

"..." These days, is there so much to pay attention to when buying a meat bun?

He stared at the complicated menu with some nerve-wracking, until the customers queuing at the back urged him, Fang said: "Then... take one each."

Five minutes later, the well-clothed boss Zhu squatted on the curb with a big bag of soft buns.

At such a desperate moment, his mind was empty, and he suddenly thought of Bai again.That person's skin was also like bun skin, soft and fair, his legs were straight, and his muscles were well-proportioned... Thinking about it, he gulped.

Seeing this scene, the stray cat, which was trying to come forward to beg for food, felt its hair stand on end. It hunched its back and backed up three steps in an instant, and scrambled up the wall and slipped away.

The cat was disgusted and wished the boss to recover, and wiped his face: "Oh my god, am I fucking bewitched?"

That's what he said, but he couldn't help it. He took out his phone and dialed the sponsor of the charity dinner.

Bai... Who the hell is he?Where do you usually live?These questions swirled in the bottom of his heart, making him scratch his head and lungs.

However, empty number.Called the planner, but the number was still empty.Zhu Yun's pupils shrank slightly. If he hadn't seen Bai Wei's tail with his own eyes the next day, he might have thought it was a clumsy deception.

But, even if it was Bai, did his appearance that was so perfect that it was unreal really exist?Or just an illusion brought on by alcohol?

Fifteen minutes later, Zhu Yun stood alone in the park, convinced that he had really been bewitched.

"I'm just here to feed the animals." He thought blankly, "I bought too many buns, so I threw them away to waste."

Even if I met that person...it would be a chance encounter, um, a coincidence.

The autumn rain continued to fall, and the artificial lake was filled with mist and mist.Zhu Yun was a little bit disappointed after going around a lot but didn't see the person he wanted to see.

Maybe...it was really just a big dream.

He opened the meat bun, and the alluring aroma attracted birds of all colors to hover above his head reluctantly.

Zhu Yun put the broken buns in front of the bench and took two steps back.Slowly, a bird landed near the bun skin, looking at him nervously.

It was a gray and white seagull.It looked at the food, then turned its head to look at Zhu Yun... Repeatedly, it almost lost its head.

Do birds hate the smell of a hangover?Zhu Yun sniffed himself suspiciously, but there was no peculiar smell except for the faint smell of grass.

He took a few steps back again, hiding behind a tree.Probably because he couldn't see Zhu Yun, the seagull tentatively hopped twice, cautiously, and slowly, took the precious piece of bun skin into its mouth.

At this moment, a dark ripple suddenly broke on the surface of the lake.

The seagull stopped suddenly, showing a suspicious expression on Tori.With a mournful face and extreme reluctance, it spat out the food in its mouth, took two steps back trembling, flapped its wings and flew away like hell.

Not only it, but the flock of birds around it all dispersed, leaving only that lonely, disgusted piece of bun skin.

Boss Zhu, who was hated by birds after cats: "..."

The author has something to say:

Bai (smiling): Go ahead and eat, huh?

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