Tang Shaoyu looked at the change in Yan Yao's eyes and roughly understood what he had been worried about.
They were all men, he understood.
If it were him, he might not be able to make a decisive decision.
He didn't say anything more. He raised his hand and slapped him hard on the shoulder. He didn't know what to say.
Sometimes, just a moment's notice away from us.
Yan Yao smiled and said calmly: "I know what I am doing, you don't have to worry."
Tang Shaoyu also smiled and returned the plan to him without saying another word:
"I think this plan is very good. There are no problems on my side. If you and Shiyang both think it's OK, just send it to the customer directly and see what the customer's opinion is first."
Yan Yao nodded: "Yes."
He took the plan handed over by Tang Shaoyu: "I'm going back to the office first."
Tang Shaoyu nodded and watched him walk out of the office. He didn't let out a long sigh until the office door closed.
All he felt was a headache.
Two great lovers.
On one side are brothers who grew up with a pair of pants and have had a life-long friendship, and on the other side are confidants who have grown from work to life.
Which is all important to him.
He didn't know how the two people got involved.
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At six o'clock in the afternoon, Tang Shaoyu turned off the computer and sent a message to Fu Jingchuan: "Leaving?"
As the introducer, he had to come with him for this meal.
As soon as he came out of the office, he met Shiyang who was also getting ready to get off work.
"Going back so soon?" Tang Shaoyu asked with a smile.
"Um."
Shiyang smiled awkwardly. Meeting her boss when she got off work on time always made her feel uncomfortable as if she would be caught if she left early.
Tang Shaoyu also smiled, trying to find some sadness or frustration in her smiling face that "Fu Jingchuan is about to go on a blind date with someone else", but there was nothing.
The smile on her face was gentle and clean, with a little shyness about being caught, as if she didn't know that Fu Jingchuan was going on a blind date.
Tang Shaoyu thought Shiyang would at least ask him, "Mr. Tang, do you get off work so early too?"
In this way, he could nod his head, and then pretend to remind her unintentionally that Fu Jingchuan was going on a blind date.
But Shiyang didn't ask anything. He smiled and said, "Mr. Tang, I'm leaving first." Then he was about to leave. Tang Shaoyu couldn't hold back and spoke:
"You should also go to Lao Fu's dinner tonight. You can help him check things out."
Shiyang paused slightly, then looked back at him and said softly: "It's not appropriate for me to go, so I won't disturb you. I hope Mr. Fu can meet a girl who suits him and the blind date goes smoothly."
Fu Jingchuan just came out of the elevator. Hearing this, he paused and glanced at Shiyang.
Shiyang didn't expect that Fu Jingchuan would come down, and the smile at the corner of his mouth froze.
Fu Jingchuan's dark eyes calmly swept across her face and looked to Tang Shaoyu aside: "Let's go."
After saying that, the person turned around and pressed the elevator button.
Tang Shaoyu was a little surprised that Fu Jingchuan would come down to him in person. This was not like his style.
He couldn't help but glance at Fu Jingchuan.
Fu Jingchuan has turned his back and is staring at the floor numbers rolling on the elevator screen, his side face deep and calm.
I don't know if I heard what Shiyang just said.
Tang Shaoyu glanced at Shiyang.
Shiyang was still standing there, with a slight embarrassment on his face. He seemed to want to walk to the elevator, but was hesitant.
The elevator door opens at this moment.
Fu Jingchuan walked into the elevator and pressed his long fingers on the elevator button, preventing the elevator door from closing. He also looked at Tang Shaoyu with his dark eyes, his handsome face looking calm as usual.
Tang Shaoyu quickly followed him into the elevator, but Fu Jingchuan did not take away his long fingers pressing on the buttons. Instead, he looked at Shiyang who was at a loss.
She was also the one who had to wait for the elevator, and it was a bit embarrassing whether she could get in or not.
She wanted them to leave first, but Fu Jingchuan had no intention of letting go, and just looked at her calmly.
The elevator squeaked when the door was open for a long time.
Shiyang had no choice but to walk into the elevator.
Fu Jingchuan retracted his long finger from pressing the button, and the elevator door slowly closed.
It was unusually quiet in the elevator.
Tang Shaoyu tried to break the dullness and looked at Shiyang with a smile: "Why are you getting off work so early tonight?"
Shiyang couldn't say that he wanted to invite Yan Yao to dinner, so he smiled perfunctorily: "I have something to do tonight."
Yan Yao was still interacting with customers, so she went downstairs first.
Tang Shaoyu smiled: "What's going on? Do you need help?"
Shi Yang quickly shook his head: "No, I just... made an appointment with the master to come over and repair the air conditioner."
Fu Jingchuan glanced at her.
The smile on Shiyang's face froze uncomfortably.
Fortunately, the elevator didn't run for long and we reached the first floor quickly.
With a soft "ding" sound, the elevator door opened.
Shiyang turned around and said goodbye to Tang Shaoyu with a smile: "I'm leaving first."
He restrained himself from looking at Fu Jingchuan.
After saying that, he walked out of the elevator.
Tang Shaoyu couldn't help but glance at Fu Jingchuan.
His handsome face was still expressionless, and he had no intention of opening his mouth to express any emotion. He just calmly let the elevator door close.
The elevator soon opened again on the first floor.
Fu Jingchuan walked out.
He kept walking all the way, and there was no trace of joy or expectation on his handsome face.
To him, tonight's dinner seemed to be just a daily social occasion at work.
Until he got into the car and pulled on the seat belt, Tang Shaoyu saw Fu Jingchuan's movements stagnant for a moment.
He was sitting in the passenger seat. When he saw Fu Jingchuan's pause, he couldn't help but look at Fu Jingchuan.
Fu Jingchuan held the seat belt with one hand, his eyelids were half closed, and his handsome face was as calm as a statue.
Tang Shaoyu called him: "Old Fu?"
Fu Jingchuan let out a long breath, loosened his grip on the seat belt slightly, then turned his head and glanced in the direction of the elevator.
Tang Shaoyu couldn't help but look at the elevator, and then at him: "Old Fu?"
Fu Jingchuan's handsome face was still calm, but under this calmness, Tang Shaoyu saw Fu Jingchuan's Adam's apple rolling violently up and down, and the palms on the steering wheel tightened slightly.
The veins appeared faintly.
