Bei Yiming couldn't help touching his tie as he walked, the silky feeling made him fantasize. He turned his head and looked at Yin Fei'er's office again - the shutters were not open, as if nothing had happened.
Bei Yiming is self-deprecating and unwilling, he doesn't like this feeling, as if he was teased by an adult with a lollipop when he was a child - he is dissatisfied from the bottom of his heart, but the lollipop must be kept.
Seeing that Bei Yiming's expression was not good, Tong Xin asked worriedly, "Are you all right?"
Bei Yiming came back to his senses, he looked at the empty workstation beside Tong Xin, and asked, "Where's Matthew Wen?"
"I don't know." Tong Xin shrugged and said, "Maybe which department did you go to help?"
"Nonsense, which department will he help now?" Bei Yiming said disdainfully, he thought for a while and explained: "I have been very busy in the past few days, and you will replace me in the review with the sales team this week. Report Prepare the materials in advance and show them to me. Come to me after finishing get off work on Thursday. I have no time on Friday.¡±
"Success. I see." Tong Xin suddenly leaned over mysteriously and said, "Just I took a photo with Lin Chun just now She even signed me."
"She hasn't left yet?"
"Gone. A group of people walked away with smiles on their faces."
"Oh, yes." Bei Yiming glanced at Tong Xin's terribly precious Polaroid photo in his hand, patted his head and joked, "Nympho! Be realistic, you're so stupid."
"Tch, who doesn't have a goddess yet? Life is like this. I don't expect a goddess to descend to earth, but just thinking about it in my heart is enough to make me happy."
"Then what if the goddess wants to descend to the mortal world?" Bei Yiming asked suddenly.
Tong Xin immediately beamed with joy. He pondered for a long time before he became clever: "It's a pity that an old scalper is missing to take away the fairy's clothes."
"What's the meaning?"
"The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl!" Tong Xin laughed and said, "Boss, you need to fill in more of your classical cultural stories."
Bei Yiming sneered and said, "Look at your wretched appearance, I think you are a standard cowboy!"
Back in the office, Bei Yiming took another look at Yin Fei'er's office, then closed the blinds on the glass door with a clatter, turned around and started working.
The depths of a man's soul are always full of possessiveness, and they always want to get it. Just like they love hunting, hunting for everything that is scarce: wealth, status or love. The pleasure brought by hunting is not only the scarcity itself, but more pleasure comes from the fact that there can only be one strong among the hunters.
The joy of becoming a king will cover everything, and even "scarcity" will become a piece of dung, mud or rotten meat.
When Bei Yiming returned home, it was already very late.
Yu Xiaosi was bored sitting on the sofa and watching dramas.
When she heard the sound of the door lock, she immediately jumped up from the sofa and greeted him excitedly.
"Are you busy recently?" Yu Xiaosi said, "If you don't go home, you won't tell me in advance."
"Who isn't coming home? Am I not coming back?" Bei Yiming yawned big, put on his slippers and walked wearily into the house.
"Hey, wait a minute" Yu Xiaosi stopped him, she stared at Bei Yiming's tie suspiciously, and asked, "Where did this tie come from? It's not from home, right?"
"Oh, Lin Chun gave it."
"Lin Chun?" Yu Xiaosi asked in surprise, "Are you with Lin Chun at night?"
"She came to the company today to talk about the renewal of the endorsement contract." Bei Yiming looked in the mirror, and then he carefully looked at the "three-one knot" that Yin Feier tied for him¡ª -So lovely. At the same time, he also recalled his boyish impulse when Yin Fei'er tied the tie for him¡ªturbulent, majestic and unbearable. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com