The Stolen Five Years

Because my mother drank too much wine, that night she was like a drunken maniac. She took me to talk about it all night. I was not allowed to go back to my room to sleep until midnight.

The next morning, I was awakened by Liang Sheng's phone call. He said that he had something to do today and was going to the west of the city, so he came to my house to pick me up. At this point, my father has gone to work, and my mother is still sleeping. After washing quickly, she crept out of the door.

As soon as he got on Liang Sheng's car, Liang Sheng held his chin and joked: "it's finally back to normal."

I gave him a white look and changed the subject after a few words.

Liang Sheng asked me what I had done all day yesterday, because he didn't want him to misunderstand me and Lingxiao, so he simply said, "I went to their company's annual meeting with my mother yesterday."

Liang Sheng probably didn't care. Just casually said: "so early on the annual meeting."

I immediately seized the opportunity to change the topic: "our company will also have an annual meeting, right?"

Liang Sheng nodded: "of course, but..."

"But what?" He suddenly hesitated a little. I looked at him and asked.

He said with a smile: "all the people who attend the annual meeting are employees of the group headquarters. Now you belong to No. In principle, they are not on the list of participants. "

No wonder our company hasn't made any changes recently. I'm just a little curious. It has been incorporated into Yuansheng in name. Why is it always treated as an outsourcing company. I always feel that Liang Mohua intentionally wants to ignore he FeiMo. In this case, why did he want to annex others at the beginning. My father is right to say that businessmen are thoughtful and meticulous, which can't be guessed by a fresh graduate with shallow social experience.

I didn't care if I could attend the annual meeting, so I replied, "that's OK. Yesterday's annual meeting of my mother's company was very big. I didn't like that occasion."

Liang Sheng did not speak with a faint smile on his lips.

Half an hour later, his car stopped on the side of the road outside the store. I jumped out of the car and waved goodbye to him. But he also unfastened his seat belt, got out of the car and pressed the remote control lock.

I Leng way: "you won't also... Want to go in with me?"

Liang Sheng came over to me, put the car key into my bag, and asked, "no?"

I opened my mouth, what do you want to say? When I was ready to speak, he had already stepped into the store. For a moment, a loud voice came: "Hello, would you like to rent or buy a house?"

There's an agent who treats him like a doorman.

I stood outside the door, wondering whether I should go in or not. Fang Ying probably just came back from breakfast, still holding soymilk in her hand. Seeing me wandering at the door, she asked excitedly, "Yan Yan, you're here. It's OK on your face. That's great. Why don't you go in? Are you waiting for me to roar?"

I have no choice but to nod, she came to take my shoulder, to come in with me, I subconsciously pause. Whispered to her: "Liang is in it."

Fang Ying didn't care at all. Her tone was not high or low, and everyone inside could hear her: "what's Mr. Liang? What does it matter whether Mr. Liang is in or not? "

I opened my eyes wide, motioned for her to keep her voice down, then lowered my voice and asked her, "is he always here today?"

"Hi, Mr. He, here he is, but he has gone to other stores, so he should be back later. Oh, why are you so timid? It's not like you're secretly in love with he FeiMo. It's like you're so afraid to see him. " Fang Ying as usual heartless joke, speak very fast, people can't keep up with her rhythm.

She directly led me to the store, just came in and saw a deep figure standing at the front desk.

Fang Ying let go of my hand, while drinking soymilk, she went to look at him: "who is this? Oh, my God, Mr. Liang

She looked back at me. The mouth said: "Mr. Liang is here. Why didn't you say it earlier?"

I shrugged, I said, ah, she didn't care, blame who.

Liang Sheng turns around. Facing Fang Ying squarely, she said with a unique leadership style: "it's 9:20 now. It's time for breakfast, isn't it?"

Fang Ying noticed the straw she was biting in her mouth and immediately started to carry her hand. Will drink half of the soy milk hidden behind him, "I'm sorry, Mr. Liang, I'm going to deal with it."

The agents at the front desk all sigh. They are all front-line salesmen. I've hardly seen the top management of the group. I just know the name of the general manager of the headquarters. As soon as I hear that it's Mr. Liang, I'll know who it is as soon as you look at me and make eye contact with me. Then Qi Qi got up and said, "warmly welcome Mr. Liang to visit our store."

Liang Sheng nodded: "you are just like usual. Don't be influenced by me. I'll go and sit inside for a while."

He said he wanted to sit for a while, but as soon as he sat down, he sat down until noon.

He FeiMo came back with Liu Dawei. They said that they came to pick me up and go out to dinner with Fang Ying. Like Fang Ying, they did not expect Liang Sheng to come. As soon as they entered the door, Liu Dawei jumped behind Fang Ying's chair and said happily, "Fang Ying. Mr. He said that he invited us to dinner and asked Shen Yan to join him. "

Fang Ying looks awkwardly at Liang Sheng, who is sitting on the opposite side with a plain face, and falters: "why do you want to invite us to dinner?"

Liu Dawei didn't care too much, so he said, "I guess he always wants to invite Shen Yan to dinner. I can't find an excuse. That's why I put it on with you and me. Don't you like eating and drinking the most? Let's go. He is still waiting for us in the car. "

I cleared my throat. Open mouth will refuse, who knows Liang Sheng directly up: "go, I just hungry, I think he should not mind more people."

Liu Dawei noticed Liang Sheng and was shocked, "are you? Mr. Liang

Then Liu Dawei walked in front and sat on the co pilot of he FeiMo. He FeiMo didn't realize anything. "What about Shen Yan?" he asked

Fang Ying pretended to cough, trying to cover up he FeiMo's words, but even I heard it, let alone Liang Sheng behind me.

Liu Dawei hesitated and hesitated. I pointed out the window. He FeiMo pokes his head. I've got on the bus behind Fang Ying. Liang Sheng sits beside me and takes the car door.

He FeiMo's eyes flashed a trace of surprise. However, there was not too much reaction, just said: "President Liang."

"Mr. He, long time no see." Liang Sheng is full of deep meaning.

Although Fang Ying make complaints about make complaints about him in private, he always protects him at the critical moment. So when she heard Liang Sheng say that, Fang Ying said without hesitation: "didn't she meet on Monday?"

Liang Sheng with a smile nodded: "that is." He pauses for a second and continues: "I heard that Mr. He always works hard and neglects to get along with his employees. Now it seems that those are rumors."

Although I don't have much social experience, I can still hear the irony in Liang Sheng's words. He FeiMo didn't care about it very much. He focused on driving. After a long time, he said, "Mr. Liang is worried too much. In my eyes, there are only colleagues and no employees."

It seems that Liang Sheng is stingy when he says this, which means that he has no shelf of leadership, and all the employees are his colleagues in his eyes. It won't be higher just because of higher rank. Liang Sheng smiles. As soon as he wants to say something, his mobile phone suddenly vibrates. I glanced at tranquility and discussed with him about the rehearsal of the annual meeting. Liang Sheng lowered his head for a while, and soon he FeiMo's car stopped at the door of a chain Chinese restaurant.

Liang Sheng seldom comes to this kind of Chinese restaurant with a lot of people. Even if he does, he is also the best box. So when he FeiMo asked for a seat for five, I asked subconsciously, "is that box OK?"

He FeiMo nodded and said yes, and the waiter led us to the box behind the left screen at the front door. The waiter put the menu on the table and poured us water. I glanced at the screen and asked, "isn't there a private box? It seems a little noisy here. "

Liang Sheng looked at me, did not speak, waiting for me to sit down.

He FeiMo said: "help us change to a quieter one."

The waiter was embarrassed and said, "this is the last box. I'm sorry."

This is actually a big box with a classical wooden screen in the middle. We can hear the sound of drinking and chatting at the next table clearly. There are still a few rough and crazy voices, and sometimes a few dirty words.

Liang Sheng at the moment is not picky, "it's OK, this is it." Instead, he turned away from the guests and naturally sat in the master's seat. Liu Dawei and Fang Ying looked at he FeiMo awkwardly. He FeiMo obviously didn't care. He said flatly: "just sit down."