Yu Cheng casually patted the corner of his suit that had been stained with dust for some time, then raised his head and looked at the row of glittering names of Ancheng Bank. Then he hurriedly raised his feet and stepped majestically into the workplace. door.
"Look! It's our savior, Solver Zheng!" Everything changed unconsciously. It was once recognized that Zheng Minha's voice was the clearest and clearest, but now it is as sharp and harsh as a rewind voice. Suddenly a strong sense of tension enveloped him, and coupled with fatigue, Yucheng felt his temples bounce and hurt, and he almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Zhou Mingyao used his body as a backing to hold him firmly.
"Agent Zheng! Agent Zheng!" Zheng Minhe was not the only one who behaved abnormally. The notorious Shin Zhenghuan was the first to give Yucheng two big hugs. This time it was even more exciting. The whole room was filled with the high-pitched shouts of female colleagues. Cheers. Just like being invited to a high-end dinner for the first time in his life, Yucheng stood in the middle of the crowd with his briefcase in both hands and was at a loss. "Click, click, click" separated by a translucent door panel, the shutters coming one after another on the other side of the credit group made him sweat all over.
"Haha, today thanks to our dearest Zong Zong, President Wu Bingxu finally asked our branch for a supplementary loan. Therefore, the dispute caused by Zhou Mingyao's agency has ended happily."
Gently push away the crowds, just like slowly peeling away the spider webs wrapped around the surface. Staring intently at Cui Inhyuk's twinkling gray eyes, Yucheng suddenly tensed up all the nerves in his body. His insensitive brain was gradually busy with doubts. It was no wonder that not only him, but also the several clan-level supervisors who ran to the office the most frequently had never seen Cui Inhyuk with such a humble posture.
"No, no, no, branch manager, you are flattering me too much by saying that." The panic from the heart, from subtle to intense, was finally cut off by a terrible silence.
"Hey! We have been friends for many years, why are you calling me such a strange title!" Cui Inhyuk, who was cheerful, laughed and loved to give speeches, suddenly seemed to be a different person, and he became depressed. The corner of Yucheng's mouth twitched faintly with a complicated smile, which seemed to be uneasy and regretful. There was a long silence, and the air seemed to be solidified. Cui Inhyuk's devilish laughter once again echoed in the gradually empty office area. At the moment when Yucheng couldn't tell whether all this was really an illusion, Cui Inhyuk pressed his hand on the shoulder of Yucheng, who had his face drooped like a child, and added angrily: "I have repeated this to you so many times. My brother Inhyuk is right."
Seeing that Yucheng was still indifferent and Cui Renhe was about to have an attack, Yucheng quickly suppressed his fear and timidly said: "Brother Renhe."
"The voice is too soft. If you don't like this title, just give me a nickname!"
Suddenly, there was a rapid blast of trumpets from behind. It was Jin Zhiyuan who was sensationalizing again when she shouldn't be. When he looked at Cui Inhyuk's focused and serious face again, Yucheng pretended to be surprised and happy, and shouted at the top of his voice like he was singing: "Brother Inhyuk!"
Suddenly, even more shocking applause fell, endless, never-ending, until a faint blush of sunset appeared on Yucheng's snow-white cheeks. Cui Inhe suddenly nodded to Yucheng to express his goodwill, and then laughed at everyone.
"From now on, none of you are allowed to mention what happened yesterday. Ouyang from the headquarters just kept emphasizing on the phone that this favor was given by Chairman Song Shengmin of TVA Group, and our branch must deal with those involved. Several colleagues will handle it as appropriate." After Cui Inhe finished speaking calmly, his eyes were still firmly on Yu Cheng, and after a while he raised his voice and added.
"Ouyang also said that he didn't know that Zheng Zong was the son-in-law of President Song Shengmin. It's a pity that he didn't have the opportunity to shake your hand today. Next time he will definitely greet you first with full sincerity."
Maybe Ouyang really spoke from his heart, or maybe just because of Choi In Hyuk's first-class acting skills, Zheng Yucheng was actually moved and his eyes were burning.
"Well, Brother Renhe, that means my good friend Mingyao doesn't need to..." Halfway through, he forgot to think, and Yucheng just relied on the voice in his heart to shout loudly in Cui Renhe's ear.
"What?" Cui Renhe was extremely surprised. At the moment when Zhou Mingyao's life or death was decided, Shen Zhenghuan interspersed between Cui Renhe and Zheng Yucheng like lightning.
"Yesterday? Oh! Yesterday was a super smooth day! The Ming Yao clan single-handedly took over all the workload of our entire loan group regardless of gains and losses. This kind of professionalism is worthy of admiration and respect by all of us. Ah!" Shin Zhenghuan's aggressive and flattering look is like a vulture looking for food, and anyone who sees him will run away in a hurry. The stunned Yu Cheng kept shrinking his neck, but he still dragged his wrist and slid towards the center of the crowd for a long time.
"Agent Zheng, in short, you are truly the number one male idol in the hearts of all of us. Although your appearance is not inferior to that of any top star, you are so handsome when you get married! JK certification plus SK certified, your photo is fully qualified to be used on the cover of a magazine with a global influence of over 100." Dragging high heels on his left foot and sneakers on his right foot, he faced the crowd with instant noodle hair style. The woman squeezed in the middle is Sun Miyu, Shin Zhenghuan's wife in this time and space. Perhaps because he caught a glimpse of the boss of the credit team clearly expressing his love for Zheng Yucheng, the crowd of booing people gathered even closer.
"What kind of certification is not certified? Clan Yucheng, I, Cui Inhyuk, will always be your biggest fan. None of you can take this position from me." In full view of the public, Cui Inhyuk didn't care about his own image at all. He used all his strength to The hand that tightly grasped Yucheng's wrist shook. Even when Yucheng's wrist was squeezed from red to blue, he still had no intention of letting go.
"Yucheng, you are my heart, my kidneys, and even my liver. As long as you give an order, every part of my body, from the tips of my hair to my toes, can smoothly return to its place." Shen Zhenghuan Suddenly, he grabbed the hand held by Cui Inhyuk again. At this time, Yucheng could feel the slight trembling in his palm. He was nervous and afraid of something. Looking at his sharp and stern profile, Yu Cheng frowned.
"Although Brother Zhenghuan's confession just now is very off-putting, Brother Yucheng's performance today is really impressive."
I thought that Jin Zhiyuan, who has always been proud of her wealth, would throw a bucket of cold water on her, but she didn't expect her to follow the trend and obey. After she forced herself to look like a nymphomaniac, three layers of onlookers came forward to show her enthusiastic and flattering faces.
"Please don't do this. I really didn't do anything. All of this is really the result of Inhyuk and Junghwan. Junghwan and Miyu accompanied Oh Byung-wook for an order, regardless of their fear of heights. The president is climbing a mountain. Brother Renhyuk, brother Renhyuk has devoted all his efforts to brother Zhenghuan who has worked so hard. It’s just me, Wu Bingxu and I just said hello." Yu Cheng broke out in sweat. , he was defending with red lips and white teeth at this moment.
"No, no, no, everyone's eyes are sharp. President Wu Bingxu's change of heart is all thanks to your greeting. It's been really hard to see you busy all morning. If you don't mind, please give it to me. I'll put it squarely on your seat." Before the embarrassment was over, Shen Zhenghuan graciously snatched Yucheng's briefcase on Zhou Mingyao's desk.
"No, no, no, why do you have the nerve to work for Brother Zhenghuan..." Yucheng said, but Cui Inhe grabbed his wrist.
"Shen Zhenghuan, hurry up and let the Yucheng clan go!" Cui Inhe said with a hearty smile, with a hint of inexplicable joy in his words.
"By the way, I want another cup of hot coffee. I want the one with a lot of hazelnuts." Yucheng's lips moved, but they closed quickly. Colleagues turned around one after another, surprised by Yucheng's fierce reaction. And Cui Inhyuk beside him remained silent from beginning to end.
"Hey! Brother Zhenghuan, stop working so hard. I'm joking with you. I'm really joking." Yucheng was stunned. He had never been so excited or nervous. The twinkling eyes of those colleagues made it impossible to guess what they were thinking.
Shen Zhenghuan, who turned a deaf ear, breathed loudly and rapidly, and his foot speed increased faster and faster. This makes him, with his burly upper body and thin lower body, look like a drunken crab. His running posture is crooked no matter which angle you look at it from.
"Grind the coffee finer, don't pierce the throat of our Yucheng clan!" Cui Inhyuk shouted like crazy, holding up the trumpet.
Shin Jung-hwan was staring at the coffee machine and reading unknown lyrics without thinking.
"Hahaha..." The moment Yucheng covered his ears, the giggles coming from Jin Zhiyuan's mouth were like the rapid and violent winter wind, making people unable to open their eyes and look straight.
