Jane Sanshao's love story

"Bang bang bang" knocked on the door.

"Come in."

The secretary opened the door on high heels, walked to Yuan Chengyi's desk and said, "Mr. Yuan, a number starting with 132 has been connected to my office. He calls himself Jian Qiubai and says he is your friend. Would you like to answer it? Or just call me directly?" Bye?"

Yuan Chengyi's hands tapping on the computer keyboard paused, his eyes darkened, and he said in silence for a while: "Come in."

The secretary breathed a sigh of relief, "Well, okay."

Fortunately, she guessed right and didn't dare to hang up. Last time, Mr. Yuan yelled angrily to block all numbers starting with 132.

It's only been a few days, and I can pick it up again.

The Sacred Heart is unpredictable.

Yuan Chengyi picked up the landline microphone on the table and put it to his ear. After a brief waiting tone, an excited young voice sounded.

"Yuan Chengyi, our football match starts in half an hour, do you want to come cheer me on?"

"Cut." Yuan Chengyi snorted disdainfully and said, "It's just a small game like yours, the devil will go."

"Come here and cheer me up."

"No, shame on you."

"What's so embarrassing, it's not you who played."

"It wasn't me who played, but it's even more embarrassing to watch the idiots I taught lose miserably on the court."

"I haven't fought yet, how do you know I will lose?"

"I can think of it with my knees."

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

Yuan Chengyi frowned and called out, "Jian Qiubai?"

"Do you hurt people like this every time you talk?"

"I'm not hurting, I'm just telling the truth."

"Are you coming or not?"

"Not coming."

"Love will not come!"

"Beep beep beep." The phone hung up.

Yuan Chengyi stared at the microphone in disbelief.

What do you mean?

Jian Qiubai hung up his phone and yelled at him aggressively: "Is love coming?"

With a "snap", Yuan Chengyi dropped the phone on the table with a look of sternness on his face.

Very good, this kid's skin is itchy again.

If he doesn't fight for three days, he dares to expose his true nature. If you yell at him today, will you be ordering him like before tomorrow?

well.

Yuan Chengyi smiled viciously, if he didn't fight, he wouldn't know who is the master?

Also football?The devil is going to your football game!

Which master ran to cheer for his bed warmer.

Price drop!shame!

He will not go!

"Dong dong dong" knock on the door.

Yuan Chengyi said impatiently, "Come in."

The secretary pushed the door in with a stack of folders in his arms, and said seriously, "Mr. Yuan, you have a video conference in half an hour. Do you want to prepare now?"

Yuan Chengyi glanced at the thick stack of documents she was holding in her hand, frowned and said, "Put the things down, you go out first."

The secretary nodded, took a few steps forward, put the documents on the table, turned around and left.

Yuan Chengyi frowned, stared blankly for a while, and then began to read these documents seriously.

The office is very quiet, the ticking of the clock can be heard dully.

The more you want to fully engage in it, the more anxious you feel.

Yuan Chengyi began to keep looking at the watch in his hand.

There are still 10 minutes....

10 minutes left.....

5 minutes left....

Well, Jian Qiubai should start the game now.

With a "snap", Yuan Chengyi threw the folder in his hand on the table, picked up the coat behind the chair, put it on, and hurriedly opened the door and went out.

The secretary just opened the door and came in. Seeing Yuan Chengyi walking out with his lips tightly pursed, he shouted anxiously behind him: "Mr. Yuan, the meeting has already started. Where are you going?"

"Find someone to support for a while."

Yuan Chengyi threw out these words quietly, and then disappeared in the elevator.

"Find someone to support for a while?" The secretary's pretty face was slightly distorted, "In such a tight time, who should I ask for a while!!"

When Yuan Chengyi rushed to the scene of the football match at Jian Qiubai Hospital, the match had already entered the second cycle.

Because it is winter, the outdoor sports are too cold, so the game is held in the indoor gymnasium.

Yuan Chengyi bought a black peaked cap on the road, and bought a black mask to cover most of his face. Then he pushed open the door of the gymnasium and sat down in a stand that was relatively far back.

Because it was just a friendly football match for the hospital's internal staff, there were not many spectators, most of whom were hospital nurses. The nurses and doctors were very excited, and the cheers and cheers were very enthusiastic.

Yuan Chengyi sat next to a middle-aged man and stared at it for a long time before seeing Jian Qiubai wearing the No. 32 jersey from the football field.

He's the goalkeeper, hunched over, staring intently at the enemy football.

Wearing a red and white football jersey, with a high-spirited fighting spirit on his face, he looks heroic.

"Idiot." Yuan Chengyi spat out two words quietly, and after finishing speaking, he muttered a few more words: "Idiots are idiots, but they look quite energetic."

"You think he's an idiot too, don't you?" The middle-aged man sitting next to Yuan Chengyi suddenly turned his head and said with a smile, "This kid is a well-known sports idiot in our hospital. He can do nothing but run. The dermatology department actually asked him to participate in the competition, hehe , will definitely lose to our obstetrics and gynecology department.”

"Ha." Yuan Chengyi sneered, "It's not easy for the obstetrics and gynecology department to pick out real men to participate in the football match."

The man didn't realize the sarcasm in Yuan Chengyi's words, and he replied with a smile: "Our obstetrics and gynecology department also has men, well, just like me."

Yuan Chengyi gave him a menacing sideways glance, and said quietly: "That idiot guarding the gate can single out your entire obstetrics and gynecology department."

The middle-aged man finally heard Yuan Chengyi's displeasure, and wanted to turn back, but he sensed Yuan Chengyi's demeanor that cannot be underestimated, so he could only swallow his saliva and suffer from this dumb loss.

At this time, the football game on the field became tense.

A team member from the Obstetrics and Gynecology Department grabbed the football and ran towards Jian Qiubai's goalkeeper.