Zheng Yucheng went to work earlier than usual because he couldn't control the urge to walk towards his small vault since night. His wife Li Chengmei was lying on the sofa in the living room, sleeping deeply. Looking at this tired woman, Yucheng felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart for some reason.
The air in the morning was fresh but also chilly. His wife's hands were trembling in her sleep on her curled up chest. Yucheng quickly returned to the room and rummaged through the closet. There was nothing that was from the past three years. Clothes bought for my wife. For a moment, his heart was torn to pieces by a strong sense of defeat. I have to admit that marrying a man with no ability like him is really a crazy and sad thing. Thinking of this, Yucheng smiled bitterly, then took off a newly bought suit jacket, put it on Chengmei, and quickly left the house.
He took out his subway card and went to the bathroom. When he sat silently in the car, his hand holding the handle was trembling slightly. After a while, the subway started. Looking at the empty carriage, Yucheng exhaled heavily.
Walking through the traffic lights with pedestrians swarming up. When he stood in front of Cui Inhyuk's car, a violent wind suddenly swept through his body, but he still couldn't feel happy.
Although there are a lot of things to do today, Yucheng's mind often flashes to the scene of his wife Li Chengmei lying on the sofa and sleeping soundly. Because of this, Yucheng always stops at the last moment and keeps reaching for the small treasury (private room). money) hands. From work to lunch break, the first time I met my supervisor Shin Jung-hwan was in the corridor to the conference room. At that time, Zheng Yucheng was coming out of the bathroom with a tired look on his face. He looked up at the ceiling but accidentally caught a glimpse of Shin Jung-hwan. Yucheng quickly ran away and Hidden quietly in the employee storage room. Shen Zhenghuan also pretended not to see anything and walked straight over. However, when he reached the decoration at the front of the corridor, he couldn't help but glance back secretly. Just looking at each other for a second, the hair on Yu Cheng's body stood up, and his hair was pulled into a mess, which was really unsightly.
Just as he was seriously thinking about how to escape back to the big office, he saw his own appearance clearly in the bright floor-to-ceiling mirror.
"Brother Yucheng, have you seen a ghost? How did you end up like this!" Just as Yucheng held down his disheveled hair and quietly looked into the corridor, Sun was standing behind the floor-to-ceiling mirror. Meiyu came out happily.
"Well, I can only say that it's almost like seeing a ghost." Seeing Yu Cheng's pale complexion and lips that were brighter than red lipstick, Sun Meiyu smiled knowingly.
"Well, can I borrow a comb from you?" As if realizing that his face was terribly dirty, Yu Cheng turned around and put his hands on his cheeks. When Sun Meiyu enthusiastically handed over her comb, Zheng Yucheng was squatting in front of his wardrobe, waving his hands at her.
"Are you embarrassed about this? Then I'll put the things on the table behind you, and you can put them away for me after you're done. I'll go back first."
"Oh, thank you, thank you." From Yucheng's tone, it seemed that it was not gratitude at all, but panic.
As soon as Sun Meiyu stepped out of the storage room, Zheng Yucheng spread out his wardrobe like crazy.
"It seems that this month I can only eat steamed buns. Even holding a bucket of instant noodles has become a luxury." Yu Cheng complained with tears in his eyes. It took a long time before he said what he wanted to say most.
"How much can you get with the discount? Why don't you ask Zhiyuan to borrow some first? If you can't get enough, just run away." Yucheng immediately stopped his wild thoughts and muttered again: "What the hell were you talking about just now? What are you talking about? No matter how rich Zhiyuan’s family is, they never owe me a share of their wealth. How could I think so much?”
"This is also money! What if I meet someone who is more selfless than me? Damn it, it would be great if I didn't buy that coffee." Yucheng thought almost word for word. Like spinning a plate on a turntable, his hands mechanically wandered through the opening and closing movements.
"Let's ask again. The worst thing is to borrow some from Ming Yao and Ke Mian first. Anyway, the three-month bonus will definitely be enough to pay back." The calm tone touched his nerves, and Yucheng picked up his phone to send a message. At that time, the other party's reply made him so happy that he almost forgot who he was and where he was.
"The latest series of game consoles are offered at a discount of 10% off the original price. Even the equipment inside is the most advanced."
Yucheng straightened out his messy hair, then kept changing his posture and holding the phone.
"What should I do? What should I do! What should I do! One discount, this is a big deal! I feel so nervous when I think that I can buy it in the next two days!"
After re-confirming the news like a wolf, he smiled like a child and looked like he was crying.
After posting all the mailing information on the computer, he also sorted out the work report for the past week and sent it to Shen Zhenghuan's mailbox. Thinking that the week's work tasks were completely over, Yucheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Ming Yao, yesterday's coffee was really not in vain. Maybe even God values my character, so he gave me a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."
"Really?" Ming Yao looked at him angrily and said every word.
"Don't believe it? Then open your eyes wide and look carefully!" Yucheng handed over the phone proudly.
"What? You're getting rich? This is really a character explosion!" The drastic change from contempt to constant sighing seemed to only take a second.
"Really? Do you want to give me 360 likes?" Looking at the surprised Ming Yao, Yu Cheng could not even breathe and just kept talking.
"I know this model. Although it is not this year's new model, it is very cost-effective." Ming Yao showed joy on his face and grabbed his arm.
"Really? Oh my god, what is this? It's gold rain falling directly on my head."
"Yeah!" Ming Yao squeezed his hand hard. At that moment, Yu Cheng felt that he had shaken off all the dissatisfaction that had accumulated in his heart for a long time.
"Don't miss this opportunity before it comes again. Brother, please contact him quickly, and I'll give you some time to spare. Oh, hurry up. If someone else takes this away, I guarantee you will regret it!"
"Quiet!" Suddenly the elevator outside the office stopped. From the crack in the open door, he saw Zhou Mingyao and Zheng Yucheng chatting happily, and Shen Zhenghuan was not angry at all. Ming Yao saw Shen Zhenghuan coming towards him angrily from a distance. He quickly withdrew his hand and signaled Yucheng to hide his phone quickly.
"You won the jackpot? You won't do it after today, right? No matter who lets me see you whispering to each other again, just wait for a demerit!"
A harsh sound filled the office. Shen Zhenghuan shouted while tapping his pen on the table nervously.
Zheng Yucheng's mind was always occupied by excited thoughts, so no matter which angle he looked from, he looked restless.
"How can you be so happy when being stared at by so many people? Zheng Yucheng, do you think you can pull me out of the supervisor position with that kind of small favor? Or do you think that as long as you lower your head, I can't see you? That’s how you look like you’re acting on your behalf!”
Facing the cynicism of his old enemy Shen Zhenghuan, Zheng Yucheng gritted his teeth and buried his head desperately, but his original intention was just not to let irrelevant people affect his original happy mood.
The text message replied again: "You can trade tonight, please go to Exit A1 of Cheongdam Station at 6:30!"
"Hoo!" The place Yucheng's hand touched was his heart, which was steaming and burning like fire.
"Zheng Yucheng! Are you so shameless? You have been scolded like this and you can still be happy? I don't know who else you have in your heart?! Don't think that he can get over me just because he has been working hard for the branch manager all day long. Taking care of you? Let me tell you, you..." Suddenly Cui Inhyuk's face flickered outside the ajar door. For Shen Zhenghuan, it was like a huge boulder suddenly falling on his chest. He quickly relaxed his frown that was frowned upon. .
"Ai Xi! Forget it, since tomorrow and the day after tomorrow are weekends, I won't waste any more time talking to you! We don't get off work for another hour and a half, so all of you, whether you have finished the work at hand or not, please keep quiet!" Shen Zhenghuan growled in a arrogant manner.
"Hey! Manager Shen, remember the calligraphy painting I gave you." Looking at Cui Inhyuk's unblinking and unfurrowed face on the glass door, Shen Zhenghuan looked very unhappy. After a very reluctant response, he stood up and left. .
"How is it? How is it? Is the deal concluded?" Different from just now, Zhou Mingyao's voice couldn't help but lowered this time.
"He said we would meet at Qingtan Station at 6:30. It's already 5.10 now, and Qingtan is far away from our unit..." Zheng Yucheng sighed.
"Oh! You have to comply first! I'm telling you, you must obey his request unconditionally now! Do you understand?"
Seeing that the doubts in Yucheng's eyes were still there, Zhou Mingyao talked about his own affairs in a roundabout way.
"Then I'll tell him to meet on time at six-thirty!" Yucheng couldn't help but hesitantly said it. "But, might he also date someone else?"
"Hey! How can you do this kind of business? You have no credibility at all. This is the biggest taboo!" Zhou Mingyao said.
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"What a deal. Brother, this is more exciting than winning a lottery!" Zheng Yucheng and Zhou Mingyao became more and more interested, and they actually gave each other a high-five.
"I said, you don't have to work anymore!" Seeing the two men arguing, Shen Zhenghuan would never sit idly by.
Just as Yucheng and Mingyao were looking back at the entire chat history with pleasure, Shen Zhenghuan's gloomy face suddenly appeared on the dark computer screen. Feeling that his shoulders seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, Zhou Mingyao stood up in a panic, but Shen Zhenghuan seemed to be even more angry. He grabbed Zhou Mingyao's collar and pushed him back to his seat.
"And the rest of the entire loan team, do you have to chat during working hours? Really!" Before he finished speaking, Cui Inhyuk's urgent notice was sent to the mobile phones of all the supervisors. He looked at Shen Zhenghuan standing at the door of the office area, panting. He stared at himself stupidly. Zheng Yucheng swallowed thickly.
"Choi In-hyuk is like that bulldozer that only moves towards the supervisors. He invisibly tramples all the stumbling blocks under his feet for us."
"God is really helping me. I asked the supervisors to leave at this time. Haha, he may not even be released when we get home!"
As if his face had changed immediately, Zheng Yucheng, who put on his suit and tie, looked around in front of the mirror, and then stood in front of Zhou Mingyao in an elegant pose. Just looking at Brother Yucheng reflected on the computer screen happily, Zhou Mingyao turned around twice happily. Now he immediately took out the camera he bought with his personal money and pressed the shutter on Yu Cheng who was posing to his heart's content.
