"You are really different today than usual. I saw a completely different you. It is you but not like you."
Xia Qing and Mo Yitian were walking. There was almost no one in the neighborhood at night. The quiet look made Xia Qing feel a little comfortable. Suddenly, she wanted to talk to Mo Yitian like this.
"Really? Why don't you look like me? Then what do I look like in your eyes?" Mo Yitian was walking slowly with Xia Qing, but when he heard her talking like this, he suddenly stopped and seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
looked at her.
"What are you like? Do you really want to know?" Xia Qing pursed her lips and smiled. Would he be angry if he told her how he was in his heart, but he just wanted to say it.
"Am I not serious now?" He grinned, put his hands in his pockets and looked at Xia Qing with his head tilted, like an epiphyllum blooming in the night.
"Well~ How should I put it? It's like an emotionless robot. It has a good-looking body, a lot of money and a gentleman. But when I'm with you, I feel uncomfortable all over my body. I feel like I always feel unreal when I look at you.
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"What about now? How do you feel about me?"
"When you become popular, it feels like a real person is standing next to me and talking to me. I feel like I can reach out and touch you, instead of like someone I can only see on TV or in comics."
Xia Qing herself is an online serial writer, but she doesn't know why she can't write modern romances. She has a special liking for ancient romances, as if she is obsessed with them.
The male pig trotter in her book is like the Prince Charming in her dream. The second male is like a relative. In fact, it is not a relative. I owe her more sad poems. She doesn’t know why she is so persistent.
The first male, actually the second male is the best choice.
Maybe in her consciousness, her obsession with the first man was so deep that she clearly saw the efforts of the second man, but she just pretended to turn a blind eye. How can a person hold two people in his heart at the same time? You have to choose.
A person is loyal to him.
"As long as you like it." Mo Yitian looked at her happy look and said this out of the blue. Xia Qing's smile suddenly stopped and her face turned red.
Sudden confessions are always surprising, but they also go straight to the bottom of people's hearts. It was only after a long time that Xia Qing realized how many years he had worked hard for these words, and how much bitterness he had carried with his light words, "Just like it."
"My mother also likes it, hahahaha. Okay, it's getting late. You should take a taxi back quickly. Let me know when you get home."
The gate of the community was close at hand, and Xia Qing breathed a sigh of relief. What happened to Mo Yitian? He always liked to surprise people, so she didn't know how to answer for a moment.
"Okay, then you should go back and rest early."
After saying goodbye to Mo Yitian, Xia Qing returned home and surprisingly forgot about the person who spoke to her every day, and that person seemed to have never thought of her. Xia Qing's phone never rang.
At this time, Nalan Ling was sitting on a swivel chair with a serious face facing the computer in front of her. The row of people on the other side of the screen had their heads lowered and no one dared to make a sound. Although they were not in an office, Nalan Ling was surrounded by
The low air pressure across the screen made everyone there feel guilty.
"Speak, why did that project become like this? Huh?"
This simple sentence was like a big stone hitting their hearts. If only they had conscientiously completed the tasks assigned by the president last time, it would not have ended like this.
"Manager Li, please speak up. You are the person in charge of this project. If such a problem arises, don't you think you should say something?"
With such a light word, Manager Li, who was named, broke out in a sweat. Everyone knew that despite the gentleness of this CEO, he was just a man-eating tiger, the kind that didn't spit out bones.
He raised his head tremblingly, and glanced at the people around him, hoping that they would give him some advice, but everyone secretly gave him a look that meant you were asking for your own blessings, and they all lowered their heads.
Nalan Ling silently watched the actions opposite them. He knew that this incident was originally a mistake of his group. In the final analysis, they thought too highly of themselves and did not take things seriously. If they were not punished, they would not have long memories in the future.
.
"You are really different today than usual. I saw a completely different you. It is you but not like you."
Xia Qing and Mo Yitian were walking. There was almost no one in the neighborhood at night. The quiet look made Xia Qing feel a little comfortable. Suddenly, she wanted to talk to Mo Yitian like this.
"Really? Why don't you look like me? Then what do I look like in your eyes?" Mo Yitian was walking slowly with Xia Qing, but when he heard her talking like this, he suddenly stopped and seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
looked at her.
"What are you like? Do you really want to know?" Xia Qing pursed her lips and smiled. Would he be angry if he told her how he was in his heart, but he just wanted to say it.
"Am I not serious now?" He grinned, put his hands in his pockets and looked at Xia Qing with his head tilted, like an epiphyllum blooming in the night.
"Well~ How should I put it? It's like an emotionless robot. It has a good-looking body, a lot of money and a gentleman. But when I'm with you, I feel uncomfortable all over my body. I feel like I always feel unreal when I look at you.
.”
"What about now? How do you feel about me?"
"When you become popular, it feels like a real person is standing next to me and talking to me. I feel like I can reach out and touch you, instead of like someone I can only see on TV or in comics."
Xia Qing herself is an online serial writer, but she doesn't know why she can't write modern romances. She has a special liking for ancient romances, as if she is obsessed with them.
The male pig trotter in her book is like the Prince Charming in her dream. The second male is like a relative. In fact, it is not a relative. I owe her more sad poems. She doesn’t know why she is so persistent.
The first male, actually the second male is the best choice.
Maybe in her consciousness, her obsession with the first man was so deep that she clearly saw the efforts of the second man, but she just pretended to turn a blind eye. How can a person hold two people in his heart at the same time? You have to choose.
A person is loyal to him.
"As long as you like it." Mo Yitian looked at her happy look and said this out of the blue. Xia Qing's smile suddenly stopped and her face turned red.
Sudden confessions are always surprising, but they also go straight to the bottom of people's hearts. It was only after a long time that Xia Qing realized how many years he had worked hard for these words, and how much bitterness he had carried with his light words, "Just like it."
"My mother also likes it, hahahaha. Okay, it's getting late. You should take a taxi back quickly. Let me know when you get home."
The gate of the community was close at hand, and Xia Qing breathed a sigh of relief. What happened to Mo Yitian? He always liked to surprise people, so she didn't know how to answer for a moment.
"Okay, then you should go back and rest early."
After saying goodbye to Mo Yitian, Xia Qing returned home and surprisingly forgot about the person who spoke to her every day, and that person seemed to have never thought of her. Xia Qing's phone never rang.
At this time, Nalan Ling was sitting on a swivel chair with a serious face facing the computer in front of her. The row of people on the other side of the screen had their heads lowered and no one dared to make a sound. Although they were not in an office, Nalan Ling was surrounded by
The low air pressure across the screen made everyone there feel guilty.
"Speak, why did that project become like this? Huh?"
This simple sentence was like a big stone hitting their hearts. If only they had conscientiously completed the tasks assigned by the president last time, it would not have ended like this.
"Manager Li, please speak up. You are the person in charge of this project. If such a problem arises, don't you think you should say something?"
With such a light word, Manager Li, who was named, broke out in a sweat. Everyone knew that despite the gentleness of this CEO, he was just a man-eating tiger, the kind that didn't spit out bones.
He raised his head tremblingly, and glanced at the people around him, hoping that they would give him some advice, but everyone secretly gave him a look that meant you were asking for your own blessings, and they all lowered their heads.
Nalan Ling silently watched the actions opposite them. He knew that this incident was originally a mistake of his group. In the final analysis, they thought too highly of themselves and did not take things seriously. If they were not punished, they would not have long memories in the future.
.
"President, this matter is indeed due to my poor thinking and overconfidence, which led to the failure of all the last tens of millions of orders. I should bear the main responsibility." In fact, he didn't want to admit this matter. If he said it like this, he would definitely be criticized.
Was he fired? But if he didn’t tell me, he might have to leave immediately.
"This matter is indeed your fault. How are you going to remedy it? What is your plan?" Nalan Ling decided to continue to chase him and ask questions. She couldn't even solve this problem. This experience of hers was indeed remiss.
"There is no solution yet. After the meeting, I will go back and immediately think about how to solve it. I will try to do a good job in this matter and minimize our losses. After solving this matter, I will take the blame and resign."
Manager Li thought for a long time and felt that he had to take responsibility. If this matter was not resolved, he would have to lose money even if he resigned. How could he have so much money to compensate the company? He might as well bite the bullet and go directly
Go figure it out and you'll still have at least a few months of severance pay.
"Okay, then I'll give you a chance. Does anyone else have a solution now?" After Nalan Ling said this, Manager Li started to attack the other employees below. If they weren't relatively lazy on weekdays, if there were
If a thoughtful person thought more about this matter, it wouldn't be like this. He would have to hold everyone accountable.
"Speak! How about everyone taking turns to speak? If no one speaks, it means they agree, so let's start with you."
Nalan Ling leaned back on the chair a little, pointed at a little girl wearing a top and said. (To be continued)