Xiangguang meets you

Chapter 96

Puri Office

"Vice President, these are the walnuts you want." Before the secretary got off work, he brought in a delicate cardboard box the size of a palm.

Bai Cang opened it and took a look, then nodded: "Thanks for your hard work."

Tang Mu, who was lying on the sofa with his corpse lying on his back, got up lazily, and leaned over to Bai Cang like a big dog, lowered his head and glanced into the box, disgusted.

"Can this stuff be used as stuffing for buns? Can it be eaten?"

A little bit of walnut meat is either so shriveled that nothing can be seen, or it is raw crumbs.

Wenwan walnuts are just like this, they were not meant for eating meat in the first place, this batch of goods brought by his friend included old ones as well as new ones from that year.

But whether it is a new product or an old product, it must be difficult to eat.

Bai Cang's eyes flickered slightly behind the lens, and he snorted slightly: "Some buns sold on the street are eaten with garbage fillings. This walnut meat bun worth 10,000+, isn't it wrong for her?"

Tang Mu suddenly felt something, and lowered his head to glance at his best friend. Suddenly inspired, he raised his handsome eyebrows: "Her? You won't be able to talk to that big rabbit across from you, will you?"

He worked hard in Bai Cang's office all day today, but he didn't get this guy to agree to go to Vietnam with him, and Lulu and the others will leave tomorrow!

He didn't understand what Bo Cang was doing, but now he had his own invisible 80-meter antenna and suddenly picked up a "signal"!

Recently, the only person around his best friend who can stir up his emotions is an assistant and a translator.

Bai Cang didn't speak, just hummed softly.

Tang Mu rolled his eyes, grabbed his hair, and a secretive smile appeared on his handsome and tough face: "Tsk, tsk, you look like you are going to feed people, you are going to poison It's like murder, girls are afraid of you!"

Bai Cang covered the box, leaned back on the chair, and said calmly: "It's normal to think of you as a person of a different gender, otherwise, in the eyes of some people, you are just a standard symbol of 'boss' , I didn’t regard you as a man at all.”

For example, when waking up in a man's bed, the first thing to do is not to worry about whether you will be wiped out, but whether you will be deducted from your salary because you slept in the boss's bed and did not do a good job.

Tang Mu paused, looked at his friend, sniffled, and suddenly lowered his head to smell Bo Cang everywhere: "Tsk tsk tsk..."

"What are you doing?" Bo Cang raised his eyebrows coldly, raised his hand to hold Tang Mu's head that was poking around like a husky, and pushed it away from his neck.

"It's so sour, who knocked over the Zhenjiang vinegar." Tang Mu rubbed his nose.

Seeing Bai Cang like this, I'm afraid someone put his hand on the head of his "rabbit" lady.

Bai Cang paused, and said two words expressionlessly: "Fart!"

Tang Mu covered his mouth with one hand and pressed his shoulder with the other, "Oh, my little brother is angry. We are cold, calm, self-possessed, and unruffled Vice President Bai. Yes, alas..."

A little vein appeared on the back of Bai Bai's pale hand, he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed him, trying to throw him out with a kick: "Get lost!"

Tang Mu had been prepared for a long time, and rushed out all at once, out of Bai Cang's "claw".

He jumped to the door and raised his eyebrows at Bai Cang, who squinted his eyes and looked at him: "You bastard, I'm not talking about you, since you don't want to do anything to the people around you, then don't act like your private property is being coveted by others, and you don't feel happy all over your body." Look, figure out what you want!"

After speaking, he closed the door and fled.

Bo Cang stayed alone in the room, his expression was a little dazed, and then he calmed down.

He got up, took the tea in hand, looked out of the window lightly, and took a sip slowly.

The mist billowed up, blurring his face somewhat.

He sighed softly, took off his glasses, and rubbed the bridge of his nose with some self-mocking.

Yeah, what the hell was he thinking?
Last night, I couldn't help but attack that "big rabbit"...

He is a calm person, and his life trajectory is different from hers, so why should he be impatient because of her.

Why should you be upset by her indifference and simply treating him as a superior and party A?
Isn't that what he wants?

Afterwards, he glanced at the small box with walnuts next to it, held it silently for a while, and then let go.

The box fell into the trash can with a "plop".

He put on his glasses and smiled self-deprecatingly.

he is really...

I'm craving something warm and soft.

This kind of thing is more difficult to obtain and needs to be carefully cared for than high-end luxury goods. What qualifications does he have?

His life has already planned the trajectory ahead, such as a precise tourbillon mechanical watch, which accurately calculates every minute and second.

It doesn't have to and can't be derailed.

He still has things to do, things to prove to that person...

……

Tang Mu, who was outside the door, glanced at the closed door, a little complicated flashed in his eyes.

He sighed—

This man has been restraining himself too well.

What's the point of living so depressingly and exquisitely like a luxury item in the collection.

If Wen Nianbai was that opportunity, he hoped that she would lead him out of the cage that had trapped him for so many years.

He also understood why Wen Nianbai's appetite for Bai Cang, who had always kept his eyes high above his head and kept calm and self-possessed, made him "appetite".

He still remembered the...big rabbit raised by Bo Cang.

But in the end, it still depends on Bai Cang himself.

but……

He looked down at his mobile phone, and the news on it made him smile brilliantly and proudly.

"Hey, I really think that if I don't let me follow, I can't do anything?"

......"

　Two and three o'clock in the afternoon after 06:30.

　　No manuscript, really, really want to vomit blood...

　　A bunch of stuff, really.

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(End of this chapter)