The autobiography I wrote cannot be a tragedy

That night, Lin Haitang, who had just returned from get off work, had not had time to drink water.

I was dragged into the room by someone...

…

"What? You knew this a long time ago?" Yan Weiwei looked stunned.

"Well, Meng Lang has greeted me before. With Director Gao's knowledge and status, she is willing to be Xiao Yu's teacher. How can I object."

"You... I was the only one who was kept in the dark about your co-writing? Why didn't you tell me such an important thing earlier?"

"You didn't even ask. Besides, I originally thought that she would be so busy that there was no way she would agree..."

Yan Weiwei suddenly had a look of hatred on her face.

"Silly girl, are you stupid? Why don't you have any sense of crisis?

You don’t even think about how someone who is so busy would still be willing to spend time being Xiaoyu’s teacher even if they are not relatives. Have you ever thought about luring a wolf into your house? "

"How come a big boss has turned into a wolf? What are you trying to do with us?"

"You...can't you see that Gao Yuan and Meng Lang have an unusual relationship? They are said to be special advisers, but have you ever seen a boss who is so enthusiastic about his subordinates?"

"Director Gao does ask a lot about Meng Lang on weekdays, but it's probably just because he values ​​talents, right?

Well...at least Meng Lang must have helped me a lot at work..."

"Why do you value talents so much that you can talk about work at home? I think she is just a drunkard who doesn't care about drinking!

She is beautiful and has a lot of money. If it were me, I would be tempted. Are you not worried at all? "

"Uh...even if people have thoughts about Meng Lang, why should I be worried?"

"you……"

Seeing that the other party was still trying his best to distance himself, Yan Weiwei was speechless.

Do you really think I don’t know what’s going on between you two?

Lin Haitang looked at Yan Weiwei, who was looking angry, and suddenly asked tentatively.

"Weiwei, do you...do you still have thoughts about Meng Lang?"

"What?"

Yan Weiwei was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that her behavior of "the emperor is not anxious but the eunuch is anxious" was indeed easily misunderstood...

"Don't... don't talk nonsense! What can I have in mind? I'm worried for you!"

She glared at Lin Haitang with fierce eyes to hide her inner guilt.

However, how could she escape Lin Haitang's eyes with her turbulent cover-up.

I sighed secretly in my heart.

She could naturally tell whether Gao Yuan had such thoughts about Meng Lang, but Yan Weiwei in front of her seemed to be getting deeper and deeper...

Thinking that he had gotten the certificate from Meng Lang in a daze, he felt even more guilty towards her.

Several times I wanted to confess something to the other party, but it was stuck in my mouth, but I couldn't say it out.

In fact, when she first met Meng Lang, Yan Weiwei had already revealed her liking for him.

So in Lin Haitang's heart, she always felt that she was the latecomer who fought for love...

At first, she also thought that she had a "firm Taoist heart" and it was impossible for her to have anything to do with Meng Lang, and she tried her best to keep a distance from him.

However, the fate of the two people seems to be entangled, and they are constantly in chaos.

The more suppressed feelings are, the more violent they will be when they explode.

When she came back to her senses, she realized that she could no longer control her thoughts and emotions.

Although I still look like I'm aloof from others every time I meet now, in the dead of night, when I read the messages sent by the other party, I still hide under the quilt and snicker...

A complex psychology mixed with sweetness and guilt, but with nowhere to vent.

She gritted her teeth.

"That hateful guy who likes to recruit people..."

…

"Eh? Where's my breakfast?"

The next day, Meng Lang looked at his empty plate with a question mark on his forehead and his eyes full of innocence.

"Sorry, I didn't do enough today." Lin Haitang lowered his head and put away the dishes.

Meng Lang subconsciously looked at Yan Weiwei...

"Look what I'm doing, I just ate three buns today."

"Um?"

This appetite is pretty normal...

He looked at Lin Haitang again with doubtful eyes, but what he got was a slap on the back of his head.

rash:"……"

Yes! Yan Weiwei must have snitched on Gao Yuan last night.

But haven’t I already been vaccinated in advance?

After all, he is a lawyer, so he is so biased?

"Ahem! It's okay, I can go out to eat."

"Haha! That's right. Where can I find delicious food at home~"

Yan Weiwei didn't forget to touch up the knife even after she was full. It was obvious that there was something behind her words...

Meng Lang turned around, paused, and then turned back.

"Um...I'll go to the kitchen to see if there's anything left. I can just scrape by."

"Ha! I'm eating what's in the bowl and still thinking about what's in the pot~"

Meng Lang's body froze as he walked towards the kitchen.

"Ahem! Actually... I'm not that hungry. Otherwise... I won't eat today?"

"Hey, you don't think the food at home tastes good so quickly?"

"I……"

I will endure!

…

Community parking lot.

Lin Haitang had just gotten into the car and before he started the car, the passenger door was suddenly opened...

"boom!"

Lin Haitang was stunned as he looked at Meng Lang who closed the car door and put on his seat belt as a matter of course.

"What are you doing?"

"Can't you see? You're hitching a ride!"

"Don't you have your own car?"

"I haven't eaten, I'm feeling weak, it's so dangerous to drive by yourself with low blood sugar!"

"You..." Lin Haitang had no choice but to start the car. "Where are we going?"

"Just like you, clocking in to work!"

"Work?" She glanced at him with a strange look.

"Does this word have anything to do with you? If you hadn't told me, I would have thought you were unemployed at home..."

Meng Lang spread his hands helplessly. "Although I do not want to go to work recently, I want to quit my job intermittently, I often want to go out and see, and occasionally I will see through the world...

But now I have no money in my pocket, and someone doesn't provide food, so I can only go out and do my old job, right?

After all, it's a Fortune 500 company, and I can barely make ends meet..."

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Lin Haitang couldn't help laughing.

But when she thought of Yan Weiwei at home...

He turned the steering wheel and turned onto a small road.

"Huh? This doesn't seem to be the way to my company, right?" Meng Lang suddenly became alert. "Hey, hey! You're not going to take me to the Civil Affairs Bureau without even giving me a chance to explain, are you?"

My world line is broken, is it possible that the emotional line will also be broken?

This kind of emergency situation was not mentioned in the last episode, right?

Lin Haitang rolled her eyes at him.

"I admit that I was impulsive at the time, but I'm not such an irresponsible person."

"You scared me. There's nothing between Gao Yuan and me. It's purely a work relationship..."

"Of course I know there's nothing between you and Gao Yuan."

"Then you still..."

Lin Haitang didn't say anything, but suddenly stopped the car at an intersection, lowered the window, and shouted to a female vendor on the street.

"Boss, one soy milk and fried dough sticks, one steamed bun~"

"Okay, coming right up!"

Soon, a breakfast was delivered to Meng Lang, and the car slowly started again.

"This breakfast stall tastes good and the food is clean."

Meng Lang looked at the breakfast in his hand, and then looked at Lin Haitang who was driving as if nothing had happened, and immediately smiled.

This guy... still expresses his feelings in such a subtle way...

The two of them tacitly did not continue to delve into what happened in the morning.

Until Meng Lang was about to get off the car, Lin Haitang suddenly sighed.

"Maybe you were right before. Sometimes life is full of helplessness. Sometimes it doesn't matter who you choose..."

"Uh..."

Looking at the small electric car merging into the traffic, Meng Lang stood under the sign of China Life Insurance for a long time.

What does she mean by this...?

"Pah!" It was not until a big hand patted his shoulder that he woke up from his daze.

Looking back, he saw Uncle Zhang staring at him with a strange look on his face.

Glancing at his idol Mini who was walking away, his eyes became more and more strange.

"It's been a long time since we last met. You don't ride Porsche anymore, but Baby Bus instead?"

The economic situation is not good recently, but the class decline...

is it so rapid?

Meng Lang: "..."

Why is it Baby Bus? Do you look down on my idol?

After all, it is now an internationally renowned brand!

…

“Pah!” He slapped the thermos cup on the table.

“Tell me, who is the girl who just sent you here? What’s your relationship with her?”

Uncle Zhang leaned back in his chair, looking up and down at Meng Lang, whom he hadn’t seen for a long time, with a scrutinizing look.

Just from that scene, he had already imagined a TV series of 70 or 80 episodes in his mind.

The plot is not important, the male lead is a scumbag!

“I said it was the wife I just got back, do you believe it, Uncle Zhang?”

“I don’t believe you!”

Meng Lang stuffed a steamed bun into his mouth helplessly. “See, if you don’t believe me even if I tell you, what else can I explain?”

This life has ups and downs, and it is also magnificent from time to time.

So that the changes that have happened to him will not only seem strange to outsiders, but also gradually outrageous...

With too many pale explanations, Meng Lang has given up on himself.

"Stinky boy, don't play dumb with me! The girl who drove the Porsche last time, what a nice girl, you actually... what can I say about you!" Uncle Zhang pointed at Meng Lang, looking disappointed. Meng Lang rolled his eyes. "Uncle Zhang, who told me before that a car is just a means of transportation, and the road of life should still be down-to-earth..." Uncle Zhang choked on his own chicken soup and glared. "It's right to be down-to-earth, but I don't object to you speeding up on the road of life! Your ancestors said that fish is what I want, and bear's paw is also what I want. I can't have both, so I'll give up fish and take bear's paw! Solving life's major events while working 20 years less, is it shabby?" "It's not shabby, to be honest, you just saw this person, at least it can save me several decades of hard work..." "Uh..." This sentence made Uncle Zhang stunned. What do you mean? The value of driving a baby bus is higher than that of driving a Porsche? So low-key?

Meng Lang said that he was still underestimating it. Although Lin Haitang didn't have much money in her Yu'ebao, the dowry on the household registration book alone was just a small amount of money for several Yan Weiwei.

Not to mention that she also gave away a treasure girl Xiaoyu with immeasurable potential...

"Bang!" "That's even more wrong!"

Who would have thought that Uncle Zhang would get even angrier after hearing this, and this time he slammed the table directly.

"I originally thought you were attracted by beauty, but I didn't expect you to forget your principles for the sake of profit. Are you worthy of that girl before?

Oh! Who told you to choose someone who didn't work hard enough?

If Lao Meng knew, he would break your legs! "

"Uh... Uncle Zhang, can't you think of me a little better?

Can't I be an excellent young man who is loyal in love, not tempted by wealth and honor, not moved by poverty and humbleness, and can withstand layers of tests and temptations, not thinking about the past, not afraid of the future, not trapped in the heart, not confused in love, and always the same? "

"Do you think that if you add a lot of prefixes, you are an excellent young man? "

"No matter how many prefixes I add, I can't put as many hats as you..."

The two of them stared at each other, and Meng Lang looked helpless.

"Uncle Zhang, we are reunited after a long time, can we talk about something happy? "

"No happy things, but it's a bit upsetting, do you want to listen?"

Uncle Zhang drank a sip of tea angrily, and finally remembered the business.

"What's the matter?"

"There have been some changes in our company recently. I'm afraid it won't be so easy for you to slack off all day in the future. "

"Why? "Meng Lang asked curiously.

"Well... the policy has just come down, and our company in Su City is going to carry out a pilot project of Xinchuang, but this time it is a little different from the past.

The system is very easy to use, but the attendance is simply impeccable.

Fingerprint film, 3D photos, all useless...

The company has been in chaos these two days.

So, if you want to get by in the company in the future, I'm afraid you can only punch in every day..."

"Uh... Is this system called 'Tianshu ERP'?"

"Hey, so you know it?"

"Haha! "

Meng Lang didn't expect that it was his own product that caused the "trouble".

Mr. Hu and his team were really quick. The pilot program of Tianshu ERP system was rolled out to Su City so quickly?

No, it should be that they focused on covering Su City.

After all, Bai Yeji's base camp is here, just like the streets of Yangcheng are full of BYD. If you don't support your own local enterprises, who will support you?

Unexpectedly, the first thing he changed when he started the spring breeze of reform was his own life...

As a disguise just to cover his identity, punching in every day is of course a complete waste of time for him.

But for him, the system developer behind the scenes, is attendance a problem?

"Don't worry, Uncle Zhang, it's just punching in, it's nothing~"

As if he thought of something, Meng Lang asked again.

"It doesn't affect you, right?"

Uncle Zhang smiled, "It doesn't affect me much, but for some people, it has a big impact..."

Seeing Meng Lang's puzzled face, Uncle Zhang explained with a smile.

"Remember the manager Sun who was parachuted in? "

Meng Lang thought for a moment, "I met him once. I heard from Ma Qiao that he was a guy who relied on long-term risks and short-term work, and exaggerated his performance by falsely recruiting new employees?"

"Yes! When the tide recedes, you will know who is swimming naked. Look, after experiencing the power of this system, he applied for transfer to the north the next day without saying a word."

Meng Lang was immediately happy.

"Wow! He is quite decisive... Where was he transferred to?"

"It's quite remote. The emperor is far away.

Hmm... It seems to be called...

Nenjiang, Heilongjiang Province?"