President, don't tease me

Tang Guo cleaned up and went to the company. As soon as he went in, he saw Wang Cong waiting for him at his desk. He hesitated. The two people spoke at the same time: "you..."

Wang Cong nodded, "you say it first."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wang. I screwed up yesterday's list. It seems that I offended several bosses. I'm really sorry."

Wang Cong was stunned. What kind of routine is this? Is it difficult to give himself courtesy before the soldiers? Sure enough, a woman's mind is the most elusive, and then said in a panic: "No, no, no, you're serious. I know more or less what happened yesterday. It's not your fault. It's a few bosses who do things and don't obey the rules. Our company doesn't do this kind of pimping business. Just be fine."

Tang Guo, who didn't know the inside story, was also moved. This is a good boss in China. Then he said gratefully, "thank you, Mr. Wang, for not blaming me. I'm new here. I hope you'll forgive me."

"It's all right, let's go to work." Wang Cong waved his hand and turned to leave. He was in a state of anxiety all day. The news he got in the morning was that yesterday's companies had just declared bankruptcy. He was afraid that he didn't know when Beiming cold would come up with someone.

Han Xue on one side despised Wang Cong's attitude towards Tang Guo. The whole company knew that Wang Cong's favorite business was pimping. I don't know how many little girls were ruined in his hands, but Tang Guo burst out laughing: "he Zhizhang is right. After all, the child is still young and always hungry. You can stay at home." When she hung up the phone, a sense of confusion suddenly came to her mind. She walked alone on the campus and looked at the library and teaching building in those years. She was filled with emotion. Youth went too fast, but she likes what she brought to herself now - children and him.

Unconsciously, he walked to the center of the school celebration venue. A voice suddenly called her: "Tang Guo!"

Tang Guo suddenly turned back and found that it was Zhao Ziyu, a college classmate. The two played better at that time and always went to the library together. Now I want to come, I haven't been in touch for a long time.

"Tang Guo, it's really you. I didn't dare to recognize your back just now. You're still so beautiful after so many years."

Tang Guo lowered his head and smiled. Such praise came suddenly. She had always been thin skinned and embarrassed: "Ziyu, you too, are more calm and feminine."

Zhao Ziyu smiled: "it's not forced by work and life for so many years." when the two people chatted, a group of people came after Zhao Ziyu, all college students, and couldn't help but start joking.

"Oh, no wonder it's the school flower of the Green Pheasant in those days. It's still charming now." it sounds like a compliment, but people know that there is deep jealousy here.

"Tang Guo, I heard that you went in a few years ago because of plagiarism? Is this true? I can't believe it."

At this moment, Tang Guo suddenly understood why university gatherings and friends gatherings hide their tricks. They are not a reunion of friendship at all, with secular pollution.

"It was just a misunderstanding," Tang Guo said, unable to explain.

Zhao Ziyu was a little unhappy: "today is a good day. Why should you mention those unhappy things? You did it on purpose!" she has always been straightforward and always has to say something if she doesn't like it.