"Do it!" That's what's on your mind. No wonder you're still single! " Zhang Heng turned around and slapped the head of the shop manager's child.
The shop manager rubbed his head, feeling wronged. "What …" Don't you feel that this has become a routine after watching so many cartoons? "
"…" Zhang Heng wanted to smash his skull to pieces, to see if it contained paste or not.
"Pretty much, it's all the same to the author."
Although Zhang Erheng was a little refreshed by the shop manager's teasing, he still felt dejected. At the end of the day, there was still no solution — how to make Gu Zhen accept Zhang Heng as well as himself.
The manager and his friend sat together on the sofa with Zhang Heng, like an experienced love expert. Perhaps there is a way to start from the roots? "
"Origin?" Zhang Heng was thinking about the source — the root?
"At first they would send us money to live, but gradually it would go away, and they would each have a new family and leave us in the care of our relatives in the old house in our hometown. Later on, my relatives got tired of me too. I had no choice but to drop out of school a few months before the college entrance exam. Industry... Witness... The book went to look for a job, but has struggled to this day. I'm not the most miserable one, but Gu Ke is the most miserable. He was very fond of his parents, but one day his parents had a big argument and the next day he would never see them again. I didn't lie to him about Mom and Dad going on a trip... "
Zhang Ergong recalled what her elder sister Gu Li had told him. Could it be that Gu Zhaozhong's father and mother had abandoned him and his sister and their entire family because of him? At that time, she had naively thought that this family was very happy, very happy, and very much in love with everything in this family. His parents, his sister, even his little toys and his furniture, he had loved and deeply loved them all. But now?
The two people they loved best wanted to leave, the two people they loved best didn't love each other, so they abandoned their children. Don't their children love them, won't they feel betrayed when the loved ones abandon the ones who love them?
Zhang Heng could roughly guess the psychological feelings of the little Gu at that time. The two mountains that had supported his little sky and the world had collapsed. The sky had collapsed, and the world and the sky had become nothing but broken caves. Ugly, sad.
"…" The root of the problem lay with Gu Qishao's parents.
But so what? They naturally had their own considerations for the divorce of Gu Ke's parents. They didn't want to hurt Gu Ke, nor did they ever think it would hurt so deeply. So far, it had even affected Gu Ke's views on love and life.
Ever since his mother and father divorced the year he was eight years old, he had never seen his mother and father again. Naturally, he did not have his mother's current contact information either.
Perhaps, all these years, Gu Ke's parents had not been able to use their greatest efforts to make up for their love for Gu Ke because of some considerations?
Zhang Heng hoped so. If so, then love in the whole of life would not be incomplete, though in the years to come he would make up for it with his love, love beyond 100.
Actually, Zhang Heng really loved to be accurate. He wasn't as frivolous as he usually was, his love had always been hidden deep within his heart. Seven years ago, he had learned to use these frivolous gestures to conceal his fondness for accuracy. Seven years later, when he bravely confessed, he would no longer believe these frivolous actions.
Zhang Heng was startled. Since he wasn't sure, shouldn't I look for him myself?
"Who else could it be?" "I'm so great." He said proudly. The store manager really wanted to give him a kick to wake him up.
"Why did you kick me? A supporting role without even a name! "
"Yoho!" You even learned how to ridicule! Awesome, my Zhang Heng! " The shop manager and the other children followed suit and stood up to confront Zhang Heng.
Then the two of them would wrestle — as before, the child's anger was not something that could not be resolved by a fight. If there was, they would fight twice.
Zhang Heng quickly made an overseas call — he was using the phone in the shop belonging to the shop manager and his children.
"Hello, CEO. generation... Buyer, do you need us to follow up on your Transocean Express recently? "
"..." "No." Zhang Heng was on the other end of the phone, feeling helpless. Since when did sending a cartoon back home become such a frequent occurrence? He didn't think that he had sent so many manga sets to the shop manager …
First of all, Zhang Heng used comics to calculate the number of comics. Moreover, the girl at the front desk only had the privilege of taking care of the CEO's affairs. Who knows, maybe he would marry into a rich family?
But, sis, you're thinking too much. Our CEO has been a fan for seven years … It was a man.
"This is Zhang Heng. Help me to call the manpower department and the resources department's minister's office. I have work to do, quickly!"
"Yes sir!"
After all, he had to tell the two departments to work at the same time. It was impossible for one phone call to be simply exchanged. A video conference or something would be necessary. This was already a rule.
Our store manager had been biting on his handkerchief in pain, begging pitifully, "You sure are fast!" A long journey across the world was fast! "Aren't you killing me by leaving the phone to wait for the receptionist to finish her preparations?" The shop manager was on the verge of breaking into tears. Of course, he also knew that the most efficient way to transfer a business was through video conferencing, especially for important meetings.
When the company heard that the CEO had called from Japan to call for an emergency videoconference, the company exploded. Only Xu Yale sat calmly on Ma Shangqian's chair, crossed her legs and sipped her coffee as she watched the legal issues related to the design and the initial estimate of the commercial market value.
Ma ShangQian stood beside Xu Yale, watching the entire company busily preparing for the video conference. Xu Yale, however, was still busily preparing for her own small task …
"Ya Le — — should we go help out …?"
Xu Yale rolled the wheel on the mouse, looking at the computer screen as she said, "You can't even tell this? A phone call from Japan. What could it be? "
"What is it?" Ma Shangqian was confused. On the other side of the room, Xu Yale had already stood up and was carrying a cup of tea. She walked around Ma Shangqian and said softly, "Gu Ke is in Japan."
Then, he elegantly left without leaving a single trace behind …
"…" This time, Shang Shang Qian finally understood.
Their CEO really is a trencher...
In the video conference room, the young ministers of the Human Resources Department once again made their moves and sat at both sides of the round table. Each of them was accompanied by a meeting reporter and a few capable staff officers of the department in recent years.
In Japan, a remote island of Dongyang, Zhang Heng received a message from the receptionist that he was ready. He hung up the phone and started a videoconference using the notebook of the shop manager and his friends.
"Hello, CEO!" Seeing his CEO's image appear on the big screen, all the employees who were present at the meeting cheered in unison. The solemn and quiet atmosphere made it seem as though the Head of State had decided to declare war …
Zhang Heng replied faintly, "Help me find them all." Zhang Ergong picked up a photo and placed it at the front of the screen for everyone in the department to see.
"I don't have the original. I secretly got a private detective to take this."
Hearing this, everyone became excited. If there wasn't an original, what was there to look for? Everyone took out their phones one by one. Some even took out their phones to take pictures from different angles to get them to be accurate.
In fact, there was a picture of two people standing next to each other. Although it was an old, yellowed photo, both of them were very young. From their expressions, it could be seen that they loved happiness.
"There isn't enough information, so I want all of you to gather all of their information within a week!" The last mission was completed very well! This time, the mission will be completed according to the time and quality. Not only will there be a raise in the salary, there will also be an end of year bonus and end of year comfort activities! "
The CEO was throwing away a ton of money in one go! No matter what he said, he would never lie to his employees. The staff all shouted out loudly, "Yes!"
Then, from the big screen came a shadow that was about to pounce on Zhang Heng and push him down, while shouting: "I won't let you use it! Every time I lend it to you, you would occupy it for so long! "
I've had enough of you! Zhang Heng! The previous toys also, every time my new toys were taken by you, you will occupy for a long time!
The shop manager was very angry.
When all the employees in the meeting room saw the face of the shop manager's child, Zhang Erheng quickly closed the notebook and disconnected from the video.
With the video cut off, the meeting was over. It was time to do the work that had been arranged.
It's a really tempting job to tell the truth...
Japan. The shop manager's little friend roared at Zhang Heng, "Tell me! Say it! Why do you always like to occupy my things?! It was the same for toys in the past, and it was the same for phones and notebooks now! Why don't you do it in heaven? "
"Your memory is so distorted, why aren't you standing side by side with the sun?" Zhang Heng retorted.
Why do you say that the store manager's children's memory is distorted? because our store manager's children's toys stayed in Zhang Heng's hands for a long time because --
The little shop manager said in a childish voice: "Big brother Zhang Heng, I don't know how to play, just teach me!"
"..." "Fine."
"…" The shop manager and the other children seemed to have thought of something and jumped away, their heads covered in sweat. They were a few meters away from Zhang Heng.
What's on your mind?