Chu Fang was also confused. He didn't understand why Ma Junjie appreciated him so much, and it was unrequited appreciation, which was obvious. If it were in the past, he would have attributed it all to one reason: being handsome and getting preferential treatment. But considering that Ma Junjie was gay, Chu Fang shook his head, shivered, his hair stood up, and goose bumps appeared: "Don't, I'm a real man." In the next few days, Chu Fang was relaxed at work and busy after get off work, following Ma Junjie's ass to socialize. In early August, at 5:50 in the afternoon, the sun set in the west, and the sky was full of red clouds. Watching Ma Junjie leave the office, Chu Fang's head began to have a headache, and he came to him to socialize again. "Let's go." Ma Junjie patted his shoulder. "Minister, can you give me a break for two days?" Chu Fang looked bitter, "I'm tired." "How can making money not be tiring?" Ma Junjie replied, "Do you want to be lazy all your life?"
"Yes." "..." Ma Junjie was speechless at Chu Fang's straightforward and firm answer, and changed his direction and said, "It's impossible for people to be lazy all their lives. You enjoy the comfort of youth, and when you reach middle age, you get married, have children, and carry a heavy burden, it will be even more uncomfortable." "You don't want your wife to marry you and then suffer with you." Chu Fang didn't mean to move at all: "Don't worry, I will never let my future wife suffer a little." Ma Junjie said, "Stop talking, let's go." "No." Chu Fang really didn't want to go today. He had been socializing for several days in a row, and he didn't understand what he was doing socializing? For connections? He didn't like it. For salary commission? Come on, that little money can't even support himself. Trying to curry favor with Ma Junjie? It seems that there is no need. Chu Fang thought about it. The purpose of joining the company was to kill time at first, and then to pursue Zhong Tingyue. But these two purposes have nothing to do with socializing. So why did he do it? Ma Junjie frowned, and just when he was about to say something, Zhong Tingyue came over and said softly: "If Chu Fang doesn't want to go, forget it. You can find another colleague to go with you." Hearing this, Chu Fang was shocked: "Yes, yes, you can find Brother Han. He can drink as well as me." Ma Junjie looked at Zhong Tingyue, with a helpless look in his eyes: "He is at the age of struggle. If he doesn't go to social events, how can he increase his salary? How can he support his family in the future?" "People are not born for the so-called struggle, but to enjoy the beautiful moments of life." Zhong Tingyue replied, "And, men and women are equal. Who says that supporting a family is a man's task? Women also have their responsibilities and burdens, otherwise it is not an equal family." Ma Junjie opened his mouth, wanted to say something but didn't say it out loud, sighed deeply, then waved to Han Li, and then the two left the office together. "Wow." Seeing Ma Junjie leave, Chu Fang whistled, echoing in the company, expressing his inner joy.
He has been socializing for several days, drinking, playing finger-guessing games, and playing games every day. He has not played these things for several years. There is no fun at all. "Come on, brother will treat you to dinner tonight." He jumped up and patted Cai Guan on the shoulder. "Brother Chu is generous." Cai Guan gave a thumbs up. "You are coming too?" He turned his head and looked at the 'savior Zhong Tingyue'. If it weren't for Zhong Tingyue's words, Ma Junjie might have dragged him to socialize. Zhong Tingyue shook her head: "I have some work on hand. I have to work overtime tonight. I won't go." Seeing this, Chu Fang snapped his fingers and invited three or five friends from the company to go out for a simple meal after work to celebrate the cool moment tonight. Zhong Tingyue was left standing there, pulling the corner of her mouth. So he didn't invite her a few more times? Just once? Sometimes she really wanted to open Chu Fang's brain and study what was in it. He had no emotional intelligence at all. What can she do? There is no way. Who told her that only Chu Fang could make her heart beat. If it were another man, she would not go to a five-star hotel even if he invited her to dinner. ... ... At 10 o'clock in the evening, at Yateng Yige Company, there were a few overtime workers working hard. Zhong Tingyue sat quietly at her workstation, her long hair naturally falling to her shoulders, like a waterfall flowing in stillness, covering half of her delicate face. "Huh..." She raised her head, her face was like a delicate porcelain, white and delicate, making people sigh at the wonders of nature. Zhong Tingyue looked through the window at the night sky and whispered softly: "You are so heartless, you really don't take me to dinner, how can a person like you find a womanFriend? ! " She got angry when she thought of what happened at the end of the get off work day. "What are you mumbling about?" A clear voice sounded beside her ear. Zhong Tingyue turned her face to the side, not letting the other party see the blush on her face, and pretended to be calm and asked: "Why are you back?" "I just ate and took a walk to the company to digest the food. I thought you were working overtime, so I came to see you." Chu Fang patted his stomach, "Have you finished your work?" "No." Zhong Tingyue tried to make his voice sound calm. 'Then I'll help you.' Chu Fang picked out a few documents, "Don't be polite, we are all colleagues." "Can't you pick a few design plans with high requirements and difficulties?" "I just graduated, how can you let me do those plans? ” “... ...”
Zhong Tingyue’s mouth drew a perfect arc, like a blooming flower, gorgeous and tempting. It must be said that Zhong Tingyue is a hard-working girl. According to the information collected by Chu Fang, since Zhong Tingyue graduated from university and joined the company, she has been obsessed with work, working most of the year, or entertaining those customers. Overtime is commonplace, working until eleven or twelve o'clock every night, falling asleep when she returns home, and getting up to go to work the next day. Like an iron man. He didn't know how Zhong Tingyue survived, but he couldn't stop feeling distressed when he thought of these experiences. A girl should enjoy the best moments, travel around the world like other girls, queue up to drink a cup of Internet celebrity milk tea, or sleep until the sun is three noon... ... But she was busy with work and couldn't spare a moment. Chu Fang looked at Zhong Tingyue: "I really don't know how you survived... ...” At this moment, he wanted to marry Zhong Tingyue home, hire several aunts to serve her, and make her a young lady, but he stopped. The relationship between the two has not reached that point yet. "Alas!" Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh. "Why sigh at such a young age?" Zhong Tingyue glanced at him. "Faced with so much work, it is precisely because of youth that you have to sigh. Those who don't sigh are no longer young. " "Are you mocking me for being old?" "Do you believe me when I say no?" "I don't believe it!" "..."