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In the end, Ye Yuanxin and Xu Bai were called to the study together for criticism.
Xu Bai was wronged. He obviously did nothing, but he also made great efforts to restore the model - if two parts are missing, it can be considered a restoration.
But the boss in the world is the biggest, and the one who knows the current affairs is a hero.
Xu Junjie took the training honestly and thought that was enough. Unexpectedly, after the training, Fu Xitang left him alone again.
Ye Yuanxin gave him a "big brother, take care" look and ran away without loyalty. So Xu Junjie fired him as the boss in his heart, unilaterally.
Fu Xitang looked at him and asked, "Do you feel you are wronged?"
Xu Bai poked at the villain in his heart and smiled generously, saying: "No."
"No means - although I feel I'm wronged, I don't dare to say it. Even if I don't dare to say it, I still want you to feel my resentment." Fu Xitang's eyes hidden behind the cold lenses were calm but profound. The silver chain swayed in a heart-shaking arc.
Xu Bai was a little timid, but he was also very angry. At that moment, he seemed to be possessed by Baitiao in the waves. He looked at Fu Xitang with neither humility nor arrogance, and asked sincerely: "Does Mr. Fu feel it?"
Come on, let¡¯s do anal from the front.
Fu Xitang seemed to see Xu Bai rolling up his sleeves to fight with someone that night again. The child's energy always comes as he says, and his courage is commendable.
Fu Xitang doesn¡¯t dislike such vigor.
He took out a small book from his pocket and put it in front of Xu Bai, "Sign it. My friend's child is your fan and asked me to say hello to you."
"Huh?" Xu Bai failed to react to this sudden turn of events.
Fu Xitang didn¡¯t say anything else, he just took off the pen from his pocket and placed it in front of Xu Bai.
Xu Bai lowered his head and looked at the pen, then looked at the small book with his portrait printed on it, and suddenly understood - Fu Xitang didn't keep him here for extra training, but for him to sign.
Damn it, I misunderstood.
Xu Bai had no choice but to pick up the pen and lower his head to write to cover up his embarrassment. Little did he know that his posture exposed his slightly red ears to Fu Xitang.
It was just a name. Xu Bai signed it for a full three minutes. During this period, he pretended to read through the entire small book. Then he discovered that the small book was full of his photos and cliparts. He was admiring his beauty in front of Fu Xitang. , which is more embarrassing than misunderstanding him.
Xu Junjie gave in again, raised his head and returned the pen to Fu Xitang, and said honestly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, I misunderstood you just now."
"Yeah." Fu Xitang said calmly as he sat at the desk and flipped through the thick original documents.
"Beforethank you, Mr. Fu, for the comments you gave me. It was very helpful." Xu Bai added.
"You're welcome. Just leave it there after you sign it." Fu Xitang still didn't look up.
Xu Bai was a little frustrated, feeling that his image in the mind of the big boss had probably completely collapsed, and his future future was worrying. What is the name of the book that Zhu Ziyi has been letting him read? "Six-word motto for the workplace"? Or "Eight Tips for Navigating the Workplace"?
¡°Maybe he should find some books to read.
Thinking of this, Xu Bai resigned wisely, but halfway through, he heard Fu Xitang say again: "If you can put those two parts back, I will give you the airplane model."
Xu Bai turned around suddenly, "Really?"
Fu Xitang raised his head, "Really."
¡° Fu Xitang knew Ye Yuanxin¡¯s IQ and how complicated the model he had made was. It was impossible to put it back with Ye Yuanxin¡¯s ability. So the only person who can reassemble the model is Xu Bai. Although there are two more parts, it is still pretty good.
Xu Bai didn¡¯t know this. At this moment, he was only thinking about how to put the model together. After thanking him, he happily went to get the model. Everything that had just happened was forgotten by him.
At the same time, Mr. Fu's image grew taller in his heart.
So for the next two days, Xu Bai started assembling the model whenever he had free time. I dismantled it, installed it and dismantled it, and tinkered with it over and over again, but I still couldn't figure it out.
It was late at night, when Fu Xitang came down from upstairs to get some water, and saw him sitting on the carpet in the living room, meditating on a pile of parts. He didn't even notice anyone coming downstairs.
For some reason, Fu Xitang suddenly remembered the live chat he saw on the forum that day, and also thought of the countless photos and cliparts in the booklet, so he pursued truth and pragmatismSon, the sun-cooked eggs are out of the pot.
The ivy kindly handed him the plate. He said thank you happily and put the egg on the plate, placing it very carefully in the center.
¡°Ayan?¡± He called out, wanting to ask Ayan to help bring out the coffee and eggs. As for other breakfast items, they were delivered early in the morning.
But as soon as he finished speaking, he felt a light touch on his hand. When he turned around, he found that it was Fu Xitang.
"Good morning, Mr. Fu." Xu Bai showed a standard eight-toothed smile.
"Morning." Fu Xitang felt that the child Xu Xian seemed to be particularly energetic today.
A breakfast that was extremely harmonious.
A-Yan was the only one looking at this and that, eating furtively and thoughtfully. When Xu Bai went to film next door, he followed diligently, finding an opportunity to talk to Xu Bai.
"What were you two doing in the living room last night? You even secretly ate my instant noodles that night." Ayan asked.
"Building models." Xu Bai replied while wiping his sweat.
A Yan looked at him suspiciously, "Really?"
Xu Bai didn't know why, "Yes, didn't Mr. Ye step on one of Mr. Fu's airplane models? He said that if I could reassemble it, he would give it to me."
A Yan then chuckled and asked, "Do you know where those airplane models come from?"
"Where did it come from?"
"Sir, you did it yourself! So far, I have sent out three of them!"
"So powerful?" Xu Bai was a little surprised. He thought Fu Xitang had collected it abroad. After all, he was so rich. But who would have thought that they were all done by themselves, so the meaning is different. So he immediately followed up: "Then do you think it's reasonable for me to send him something back?"
Ah Yan rolled her eyes in anger, "That's right, uncle, is there something wrong with your brain? Is this how you think about this issue?"
Xu Bai spread his hands, not angry, and said: "What else? I really like that model, and it's not available outside. If I can't get what I like, why am I working so hard to flatter him? "
I believed your evil deeds.
A Yan was convinced by him and changed the question and continued: "Do you know that people on the forum say that you are my husband's little lover?"
"I know." Xu Bai was very candid. It wasn't true anyway, so letting others talk about it wouldn't hurt anyone. What's more, the target is Fu Xitang, so this business is not a loss.
Ayan said: "If those old monsters see you holding the model given by your husband, then you, the little monster, will never be able to take off your hat."
"Isn't he a little lover? Why did he become a little goblin again?" Xu Bai raised his eyebrows.
"You don't care if he is a little lover or a little goblin, do you know who wrote the "Sesame Illustrated Book"?" Ayan kept up his efforts.
"who?"
"It's still my husband! He gave you the only copy!"
"This the situation is a bit complicated. It's not for me, it's temporary" Xu Bai wanted to explain, but A Yan quickly interrupted him.
A Yan was very excited. He seemed to see a good young man about to fall into ruin again. The freckles on his face almost popped out of excitement. "Just tell me, what kind of person do you think my husband is in your heart?"
"It's amazing. It seems like he can do anything." Xu Bai thought about it carefully and suddenly realized that it seemed to be true. Counting carefully on his fingers, "He can cook, and it's delicious. He actually wrote "The Sesame Illustrated Book." I really wanted to read that book when I was a kid. I admired the author of the book. I even thought about praying to him. He is a teacher. Uh let's not mention this. I didn't expect that he could also make models, be very rich, and look so damn handsome"
Can you get better? Does he live with such powerful people every day?
A Yan looked at Xu Bai's slightly stunned expression and became even more worried, "Actually, my husband is not that powerful. You must not be deceived by his appearance."
Xu Bai was silent for a few seconds and said, "Didn't you notice? You reminded me of those things just now."
Ayan: "Haha, is there any?"
Xu Bai: "Yes."
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