I'd love to live next door to you

...

Instead of going to the bathroom, Zhang found a place where no one would show up and answered the still shaking phone in his pocket.

Zhang didn't mean to speak, but raised his cell phone to his ear.

The person at the other end of the phone seems to have guessed that at the moment, he would not like to speak. He made a sound directly, or the mechanical tone after the voice changing process: "Mr. Zhang, it has been three days. Have you got the answer?"

Zhang helped hold the mobile phone, but still didn't speak.

"Mr. Zhang, I promise to give you seven days. Naturally, I will give you seven days. But I have found out that Han jingnian has booked a flight to Thailand tomorrow night I'm just calling you to say, Mr. Zhang, you didn't let me down. "

At the other end of the phone, I listened to the voice that made people's ears uncomfortable. After a few seconds, I opened my mouth again: "Oh, by the way, besides that, I also want to report to Mr. Zhang for peace. That is, Mr. Zhang, your mother is doing spa now, and that is, your mother seems to miss you very much today. She asked my people at least eight times this day when she will come to Thailand Join me... "

Then there was a creepy laugh on the phone, and then the phone was hung up.

The beep voice in the mobile phone kept thinking in Zhang's ears. He kept the posture of answering the phone and stood for a long time before he took the mobile phone away.

Of course, he knew the unknown demon, and finally mentioned the meaning of his mother, just to remind and threaten him that his mother was in his hands.

Yes, time flies. It's been three days in a flash. It's getting closer to the deadline

Zhang te helped to look down at his toes for a while, and then looked up at the city in the distance.

Tall buildings, sunset, blue sky and white clouds Such a beautiful metropolis, he thought It may be hard for him to see it again.

It's like the building under his feet. Almost 60% of his life is spent here as an adult. This building is more familiar to him than his home. In the past few years, the first floor lobby has been reinstalled twice. The bathroom faucet on the second floor is always broken, the office desk on the third floor has been replaced by a batch, the printer on the fourth floor has been applied for eight times of maintenance, and the printers on the fifth floor, the sixth floor and the seventh floor have been repaired , eighth floor The 21st floor is where he works.

I'm afraid that in the future, just like the scenery he sees in front of his eyes, this building bears his dream and pursuit, and he has no chance to step into it.

Zhang tezhu seemed to be greedy. He looked at the scenery for a long time and then turned away.

Back in the teahouse, Zhang tezhu had several more documents in his hand.

Xia goodnight stares at the document in his hand, looks at it curiously for a few times, and then looks into Zhang tezhu's eyes.

Zhang helps Xiaomi sit down and spreads out one of the documents: "madam, it's like this. Aren't you and Han going to Thailand tomorrow night? As you know, President Han works too much every day. Even when he goes on holiday, he still has to deal with some important business Because I can't follow you, so I have to get in touch with you. Then in Thailand, you can help President Han... "

After listening to this, summer good night just suddenly nodded.