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, and I originally thought that she would be so busy, so it would be impossible for her to 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 busy someone is, why would they still be willing to spend time being Xiaoyu’s teacher if they are not relatives? Have you ever thought about luring a wolf into the house?”
"Why does a big boss turn into a wolf? What are you trying to do with us?"
"You...can't you see that Gao Yuan and Meng Lang have a special 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 in terms of work, Meng Lang must have helped me a lot..."
"Why do you value talents so much that you can still 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. I would be tempted if it were me. Are you not worried at all?"
"Uh... Even if someone has 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 looked angry, but 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 ideas can I have? 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 fussy 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 to the other person, but I 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 the beginning, 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 were 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 in the back of his head.
rash:"……"
That's right! It must have been Yan Weiwei who snitched on Gao Yuan last night.
But haven’t I already been vaccinated in advance?
After all, he is a lawyer, but he is so trusting?
"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! You are 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 wouldn'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 when he saw Meng Lang closing the car door and fastening 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 very dangerous to drive by yourself with low blood sugar!"
"You..." Lin Haitang had no choice but to start the car. "Where are you going?"
"Just like you, clock in to work!"
"Working?" She glanced at him strangely.
"Does this word have anything to do with you? If you didn't tell me, I would have thought you were unemployed at home..."
Meng Lang spread his hands helplessly. "Although I have been constantly not wanting to go to work recently, I have intermittently wanted to quit my job, I often want to go out and have a look, and occasionally I can see through the world of mortals...
But now that we have no money in our pockets and someone doesn’t care about his job, doesn’t he have no choice but to go back to his old job?
After all, he is one of the top 500 companies in the world, and he can barely make ends meet..."
Seeing his pitiful look, Lin Haitang couldn't help laughing.
But when I think of Yan Weiwei at home...
Turning the steering wheel, I turned onto a small road.
"Huh? This doesn't seem to be the way to my company, right?" Meng Lang suddenly became wary. "Hey! Are you taking me to the Civil Affairs Bureau without even giving me a chance to explain?"
My world line has collapsed, is it possible that my emotional line will also collapse?
This emergency was not mentioned in the previous episode, was it?
Lin Haitang rolled his eyes at him.
"I admit that I was impulsive at the time, but I'm not that irresponsible."
"I was shocked. Gao Yuan and I have nothing to do. It's purely a work relationship..."
"Of course I know you have nothing to do with Gao Yuan."
"Then you still..."
Lin Haitang did not speak, but suddenly stopped the car at an intersection, lowered the window, and shouted to a female vendor on the street.
"Boss, one portion of soy milk fried dough sticks and one portion of xiaolongbao~"
"Okay, come right away!"
Soon, a breakfast was delivered to Meng Lang, and the car started slowly again.
“This breakfast stall tastes good and the food is clean.”
Meng Lang looked at the breakfast in his hand, then at Lin Haitang, who was driving as if nothing had happened, and immediately smiled.
This guy...the way he expresses his feelings is still so reserved...
The two of them had a tacit understanding and did not continue to delve into what happened in the morning.
When Meng Lang was about to get out of the car, Lin Haitang suddenly sighed quietly.
"Maybe you were right before. Sometimes in life there are all kinds of helplessness. Sometimes it doesn't matter who you choose..."
"Well……"
Looking at the small electric car that merged into the traffic, Meng Lang stood under the sign of China Life and was stunned for a long time.
What... does she mean?
"Pa!" It wasn't until a big hand patted his shoulder that he woke up from his daze.
Turning around, he saw Uncle Zhang staring at him with a strange look on his face.
Glancing at idol Mini who was walking away, his eyes became more and more weird.
"How long has it been since we last saw each other? You no longer take the Porsche, but you take the Baby Bus instead?"
The recent economic situation is not good, but class is falling...
So fast?
rash:"……"
Why is it that the Baby Bus looks down on my idol?
How can people say that it is now an internationally renowned brand?
…
"Pah!" He slapped the thermos cup on the table.
"Tell me, who is that girl who just sent you here? What does it have to do with you?"
Uncle Zhang leaned back in his chair and looked up and down at Meng Lang, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.
Just for that scene, he had already imagined seventy or eighty episodes of the TV series in his mind.
The plot is not important, the male protagonist stands out as a scumbag!
"I said I just got my daughter-in-law. Uncle Zhang, do you believe it?"
"I believe you, you big-headed devil!"
Meng Lang stuffed a small steamed bun into his mouth with a look of helplessness. "Look, you don't believe me even if I tell you, so what else can I explain?"
This life has its ups and downs, and it is also spectacular at times.
So much so that the changes that have taken place in oneself will not only seem bizarre to outsiders, but will also feel increasingly outrageous...
After too many pale explanations, Meng Lang started to give up on himself.
"You brat, don't be sloppy with me! The girl who drove the Porsche last time, what a good girl, you actually...asked me to tell you what's good about you!"
Uncle Zhang pointed at Meng Lang, with a look of hatred that iron cannot become steel.
Meng Lang rolled his eyes.
"Uncle Zhang, who told me before that a car is just a means of transportation, and one should still be down-to-earth in life..."
Uncle Zhang choked on his own chicken soup and his eyes widened.
"It's okay to be down-to-earth, but I don't object to you accelerating on the road of life!
Your ancestors have all said, I want fish, and I want bear paws. You can’t have both, and you would give up fish and get bear paws!
Isn’t it shabby to solve the major issues in life while having to work hard for twenty years less?”
"You're not shabby, I'll tell you the truth, the person you just saw can at least save me a few twenty years of struggle..."
"Well……"
Uncle Zhang was immediately stunned by this sentence.
What do you mean? A person who drives a baby bus is worth more than someone who drives a Porsche?
So low-key?
Meng Lang said that he was putting it at a low level. Although Lin Haitang didn't have much money in Yu'e Bao, the dowry in the household registration book and several Yan Weiwei bundled together were only a fraction.
Not to mention that it also comes with a treasure girl Xiaoyu with immeasurable potential...
"Pa!" "That's even more inappropriate!"
Unexpectedly, Uncle Zhang became even more angry when he heard this, and this time he slapped the table.
"I originally thought you were motivated by sex, but I didn't expect you were motivated by profit. Are you worthy of the girl from before?
Oh! You will choose whoever asks you to struggle less?
If Lao Meng finds out, let’s see if he doesn’t break your legs!”
"Uh... I said Uncle Zhang, can't you think of me better?
Can’t I be an outstanding young man who has a single-minded relationship, who can’t be promiscuous with wealth, and can’t be moved by poverty or poverty, who has withstood all kinds of tests and temptations, who doesn’t care about the past, who isn’t afraid of the future, who doesn’t get trapped in his heart, who doesn’t get confused by his emotions, and who remains the same as ever?”
"If you add more suffixes, you are an outstanding young man, right?"
"No matter how many prefixes I add, I won't have as many hats as you..."
The two of them stared at each other, with Meng Lang looking helpless.
"I'm talking about Uncle Zhang, our uncle and nephew are reunited after a long separation, can we have some fun chatting?"
"I'm not happy, but it's a bit annoying for you. Do you hear me?"
Uncle Zhang took a sip of tea angrily and finally thought of business.
"What's going on?"
"There have been some internal changes in our company recently. If you want to fish all day long in the future, I'm afraid it won't be that easy."
"Why?" Meng Lang asked curiously.
"Well... the policy has just come down, and our company in Suzhou City is going to launch a pilot project for innovation and innovation, but this time it's a little different from before.
The system is very easy to use, but the attendance check is simply impeccable.
Fingerprint films and 3D photos are all useless...
The company has been in a state of chaos these past two days.
Therefore, if you want to hang out in the company in the future, I’m afraid you will have to clock in every day..."
"Uh...is this system called 'Tianshu ERP'?"
"Hey, so you know?"
"hehe!"
Meng Lang didn't expect that his own products would actually cause the "trouble".
Mr. Hu and the others are really fast. The pilot system of Tianshu ERP has been rolled out to Sioux City so quickly?
No, it should be because they focus on covering Sioux City.
After all, Bai Yeji's headquarters is here. It's just like the streets of Yangcheng are filled with Byadi. If you don't support your own local enterprise, who will support it?
Unexpectedly, when I started the spring breeze of reform, the first person to be revolutionized was my own life...
As a disguise that is only used to hide his identity, clocking 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. Isn't it just a check-in? It's a joke~"
Meng Lang seemed to have thought of something, and asked again.
"It won't have any impact on you, right?"
Uncle Zhang smiled and said, "It doesn't affect me much, but it affects some people a lot..."
Seeing Meng Lang's confused look, Uncle Zhang smiled and explained.
"Remember that Manager Sun who came down by air?"
Meng Lang thought for a while, "I met him once. I heard from Ma Qiao that he is a guy who relies on long-term risks and short-term profits, and falsely increases employees and exaggerates performance?"
"Hmm! Only when the tide recedes did we realize who was swimming naked. No, once I experienced the power of this system, I applied to be transferred to the north without saying a word the next day."
Meng Lang immediately became happy.
"Hey! You're quite decisive... Where were you transferred to?"
"It's quite biased. The sky is high and the emperor is far away.