() What happened on the balcony at night was like a gust of wind suddenly blowing on the calm lake surface, blowing out layers of waves on the originally calm lake surface. After the wind passed by, the lake surface returned to its previous calm state without leaving a single wave.
However, the waves stirred up by the inner lake could not be said to be calm. In the next few days, whenever Zeng Jun had time to stop, he would involuntarily think of the scene on the balcony that night.
This matter has indeed been delayed for too long, and a solution must be found as soon as possible. After calming down, Zeng Jun said to himself in his heart.
No matter which one you choose, you will always get hurt. Yes, no matter which one you choose in the end, you will definitely hurt another person. But if you don't choose, in the end, two or even three people will be hurt at the same time.
Sitting at his desk, Zeng Jun inserted his fingers into his hair and rubbed his head desperately. The images of icy blue and rippling pupils kept spinning in his mind, giving Zeng Jun a splitting headache.
If someone had told him before that emotional matters were the most painful things in the world, he would definitely not believe it. But if someone repeated the same words now, he would definitely be the first to agree. This torture is really too painful.
"Dong dong dong."
At this time, someone knocked lightly on the office door, and then there was the sound of the secretary getting up and leaving his seat, followed by the sound of the door opening.
"Mr. Zhang." Qian Xiaoling's voice came from the door.
Zeng Jun raised his head with his hands on his head, just in time to see his boss Zhang Yang walking in from outside.
"Zhang...Mr. Zhang, if you need anything, just call me and call me over. If you are so busy, why don't you come over in person?" Zeng Jun greeted warmly and started making tea himself. The young boss only likes Chinese tea, not coffee, and he knows this.
Zhang Yang took the teacup from Zeng Jun's hand, smiled and scolded: "You kid, don't pretend to be so polite to me, I don't know what you are thinking."
"This..." Zeng Jun was speechless and lowered his head to drink tea.
Zhang Yang sat down on the sofa, took a sip of tea, stared into Zeng Jun's eyes and asked, "I have something on my mind."
"No...no." Zeng Jun hurriedly covered it up.
Zhang Yang smiled slightly and said rudely: "You have been depressed for several days. It's all written on your face. Anyone can see it, so you hid it."
"This..." Zeng Jun was speechless again and lowered his head to drink tea.
"Let me guess what's on your mind."
Zeng Jun was speechless, raised his head and looked at the young boss and said, "Don't be so gossipy."
"It's not gossip, I'm just caring about you. It's the responsibility of us bosses to care about every employee," Zhang Yang said.
Zeng Jun retorted: "Then why don't you care about the younger son of a cleaning lady getting married yesterday?"
"The cleaning lady is an employee of our company, but her youngest son is not. Besides, the human resources department has sent a red envelope on behalf of the company." After saying this, Zhang Yang suddenly realized, "This is your problem now, don't give it to me. Let’s change the topic.”
"Okay, just talk about my problems. You tell me and I listen." Zeng Jun acted like a rogue.
Zhang Yang lowered his head and blew the tea leaves floating on the water in the cup, sipping the fragrant tea carefully. He didn't say another word for a long time. Suddenly, the office became eerily quiet, with the only sound of Qian Xiaoling typing on the keyboard in the secretary's room.
"You have encountered emotional problems recently." Zhang Yang suddenly said without warning.
"How do you know this?" Zeng Jun asked slightly surprised.
"My guess."
"Sure enough, enough gossip." Zeng Jun commented.
"You hang out with three or four pretty beauties every day. Who would believe you if you don't encounter any emotional entanglements?" Zhang Yang was talking about Zeng Jun and seemed to be talking about his past self, and then he looked up. Zeng Jun asked: "Do you seem to know how I solved it at that time?"
"How did you solve it?" Zeng Jun became interested as expected, put down his tea cup, and looked at Zhang Yang with an expectant look on his face.
"My decision at that time, my decision at that time was not to decide anything."
Zeng Jun was greatly disappointed: "Isn't this nonsense?"
"Why is this nonsense?" Zhang Yang lectured as a person who has experienced it: "The best choice is to let time make the choice. This is the best choice."
"But, I don't have time anymore." Zeng Jun said distressedly.
"Why, someone forced you to express your position right away or simply dragged you to register and go through the formalities or something." Zhang Yang leaned his face towards him with an expectant look on his face, saying that even Zeng Jun wouldn't believe him if he didn't gossip.
However, at this time, Zeng Jun really wanted to hear the opinions of this person, so he confessed honestly: "Binglan cried on my shoulder two days ago, saying that her family members were forcing her to go back for a blind date every now and then, and she couldn't bear it. Come on, let me make a choice quickly."
Zhang Yang jumped up, and his voice was so loud that people walking by outside the office could probably hear: "Oh, if people tell you to hurry up, then hurry up. Then if Tongyang's parents tell her tomorrow that she must marry within three days, Man, do you have to decide within three days whether you want to marry her or not?"
"Keep your voice down." Zeng Jun hurriedly muzzled the young boss's mouth. Qian Xiaoling covered her mouth in her office and tried her best to hold back her laughter.
"You mean that Binglan is deliberately trying to put pressure on me and force me to make a choice as soon as possible. Then you must be wrong. Based on my understanding of Binglan, she is definitely not that kind of person."
Zhang Yang was speechless, so speechless that he wanted to slap Zeng Jun, pointed at his nose and said: "You were not stupid when you helped me do things. Why did your brain suddenly become so stupid when you encountered this kind of thing? When did I say Guo Binglan is such a person, and I want to tell you that if you don't make a choice quickly, then Binglan will really accept the family's arrangement, go on a blind date with others, and then find someone to marry."
Zeng Jun: "..."
"Don't push yourself so hastily. The choices people make under high pressure are often wrong choices." Zhang Yang said sincerely.
Zeng Jun: "Oh."
Zhang Yang glanced at Zeng Jun, threw an empty tea bag at it, and said: "I'll give you a few days off. Go out and relax. You must go out and don't stay at home to play games. Wait until you relax and then think about this." It's a matter of course. Anyway, as a friend and boss, I don't want you to make a choice that you will regret in the future."
After saying that, Zhang Yang turned around and went out.
"The boss is right, the choice made by letting time is the best choice." Qian Xiaoling lowered her head and said to Zeng Jun while putting away the tea cups.
"You little girl who hasn't graduated yet, you know nothing." Zeng Jun said angrily.
Qian Xiaoling stood up straight, straightened her fairly plump breasts, looked directly into Zeng Jun's eyes and retorted unconvincingly: "I'm too young, girls mature early, don't you know."
Zeng Jun's eyes paused on Qian Xiaoling's chest and said to himself: "It's really not that small."
The sound was not loud, but at such a close distance, it was impossible for Qian Xiaoling not to hear it.
Two shy blushes immediately flew onto Qian Xiaoling's cheeks, "You..." Qian Xiaoling turned around in shame and anger, and went to the tea room with an empty tea cup.
During this period of time, there are things in the company and the national war. My heartstrings have been very tight. Maybe I really should go out to relax and broaden my mind before thinking about this matter. Zeng Jun decided to accept the boss's suggestion and ask a few people. I went out to relax during the day off and went home by the way.
After noon, Zeng Jun took leave, returned to the studio, packed a few simple clothes, and then drove a long distance by himself without telling anyone.
Security assistant Yang Dazhuang originally insisted on going with him, saying that he was worried about Zeng Jun going out alone. If Lao Lei found out, he would be reprimanded, but Zeng Jun yelled back: "Two grown men go together." If you, my colleague, are misunderstood as gay, I will tell you whether you are attacking or receiving."
Yang Dazhuang was shocked. He could not accept whether he was introduced as a gong or a gong. The young man believed that his sexual orientation was quite correct and could not compromise on this matter. In the end, he had to bear the pressure and let Zeng Jun go. People leave.
After driving out of the villa, Zeng Jun decided to go home first. It had been more than half a year since he had gone home to visit his parents and grandma.
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A few hours later, Zeng Jun returned to his home where he had been away for a long time. The two old men were very happy to see their son back and quickly rushed from the living room to the car.
After watching for a long time before the second person got off the bus, the two elders asked doubtfully: "Where is the girl?"
"Which one are you talking about?" Zeng Jun asked casually.
"Isn't this nonsense? Of course it's the one you brought back last time." Zeng Jun's mother said angrily.
"Mom~, I told you last time, that's our boss, why are you so gossipy?" Zeng Jun said in a long voice.
"Don't fool your mother. Your boss is a man. Mom has already found out about this."
Zeng Jun was troubled and didn't know how to explain it, so he had to bite the bullet and said: "Mom, let me tell you this, I have more than one boss, and I have more than one job. You don't know who the man you are looking for to investigate is. My boss, but the woman who came back with me last time is indeed my boss."
"But the way Mom sees you two is more than just the relationship between boss and employee. Your sixth uncle and the others also said so. Don't fool you about this - Mom, after all these years, how can I still get it wrong?"
"I...Mom, please, please don't talk to me about this kind of thing as soon as we meet you. I've just come back and I haven't even entered the house yet. Can you? We'll talk about this later. Anyway, I haven't thought about it yet. Also, I've been driving for so long. I'm hungry." Zeng Jun had a look of grievance on his face.
"You are not allowed to eat until you make it clear." Zeng's mother said, pretending to be serious.
"This... it's really hard to explain clearly for a while. I really haven't thought about this matter yet. Please don't ask me anymore."
"Why haven't you thought about it yet? What else are you dissatisfied with about that girl?" Zeng's mother asked.
"It's not that I'm dissatisfied, but..." Zeng Jun was troubled, "I really don't know how to explain this to you."
"Is there a third party involved?" Great-father suddenly interrupted and asked.
"Go, go, if you can't speak, just go away." Zeng's mother hit her great father and said dissatisfied: "What does it mean for a third party to intervene? Our son is not married yet. Even if another person intervenes, it cannot be called a third party. All three intervene."
