Did Mr. Xu Confess Today?

  Chapter 420 You are not allowed to look at others, you can only look at me

From time to time, I took a peek and sneaked a look. Every time I turned back, Mr. Ali was drawing pictures with all his heart. Luo Xin seemed to scratch his head, and he really thought about it too much. It seems that work can repair the injured soul. At least during working hours, people are normal. of.

  Luo Xin seemed to say that this was true. When people reach a certain age, work becomes a kind of salvation. In order to get rid of the nagging of family, the sadness of love, and the trivial matters of life, all the brains are pushed to work.

In order to pass the time, Chen Chen said that she was working overtime every time she arranged a blind date at home. Alice and Zhong Cui urged her to fall in love under the guise of work. The sister who came back from maternity leave in the first two months said that she was the best at work. When she was happy, her brain buzzed when she thought of going home to face the baby waiting to be fed and asking her mother-in-law and her husband who was drunk to go home.

"Come in."

  The phone did not know when he set a special alert tone. Luo Xin seemed to see these two words when he turned on the phone. She wanted to reply, but she didn't expect to have another two words: "Immediately."

  In order to avoid everyone's jokes, Luo Xin seemed to grab a file from the desktop before going to Xu Jun's office.

"What's up?"

   "I still want to ask you?! Are you busy?"

"No!"

   "Why don't you always look at other people's A Li without you? It's okay, right? Do you want me to add two more projects?"

  I don’t know which vinegar I have eaten again.

  Luo Xin seemed to shook his head quickly, using his hands and feet together, his hands kept swinging, and his feet kept moving back.

   "No need, no need! Mr. Xu, I was wrong."

  The attitude of admitting mistakes is quite sincere.

   "What's wrong?"

   "Looking around during working hours."

   "It's watching other men during work hours. Can't you put your mind on me?"

   "I let it go."

   "How to put it?"

  Luo seemed silent, she was thinking.

  "Ali draws the picture well, you don’t have to worry about him, he has to get out of this matter himself, others can’t help, if you have this time, take care of your boyfriend."

   squeezed her little face vigorously, Luo Xin seemed to beg for mercy quickly, charmingly.

  The company has become their half-home, and even the sustenance of their hearts. Only work can forget the mess. Not all companies are like this. It’s just that work is the easiest in the story of this group of people.

  Mr. Ali finally finished the design drawing of Shanghao Teahouse.

   "Brother Ali, why are you in a daze?"

  "This design drawing is just like your own child. Every time you want to show it to others, you have to show your child to others. It is not a good feeling in my heart."

  "Then you can open your own store to ensure that the fertilizer does not flow into the fields of outsiders."

  The little girl started to be a demon again, Mr. Ali figured it out, Luo Xin was like this little mouth, and she was really the King of Fools.

The two talked for a while. Mr. Ali asked her and herself to go to Shanghao Teahouse to present the design plan. Luo Xin seemed to be reluctant to go. She hated the story of boss Lu abandoning his wife and son. Once the filter was added, boss Lu would circulate it all over the body. With the disgusting smell, Luo Xin seemed to retreat.

  "Are you jealous of evil?"

   "He did it all by himself, I just can't take this burden off."

   "Little puffer fish, designing with emotion is your weakness. I remember that the big devil had already told you when he was doing the design of Mai Lang Auntie's house. Are you not going to listen?"

"threaten me?"

   "Yes, threatening. If you don't follow me, I will go to the Great Demon King and say you are emotional."

  Luo's heart is like a small face bulging, and the expression of the little puffer **** reappears. Originally, she was criticized by the big devil today, and then she was accused of being out of control.

   Reluctantly picked up his shoulder bag, his feet were filled with sand and could not walk, and finally he was dragged away by Mr. Ali.

   "Say okay first, and wait for you to show it. I don't want to talk to him."

   "Come on, he is afraid of women."

  The struggle came and went to no avail, Luo Xin seemed to decide the outcome with him in the end by rock-paper-scissors.

  She is always better in luck, and Mr. Ali is responsible for presenting.

   Boss Lu still receives the reception in an exaggerated manner, and in his office full of calligraphy and painting, the tea masters are required to pour tea with complicated procedures.

   "Let me tell you, my tea art masters are hired at a high price, and those outside are nothing but people don’t appreciate it now."

   Negative words and negative energy emotions, Luo Xin seemed to accept boss Lu’s anger and unprovoked temper.

   "Boss Lu, we designed a version of the drawing and would like to hear your opinion."

  Mr. Ali started to talk, Boss Lu tweeted, this sentence and that sentence, he has been talking about his thoughts, and he began to proliferate as soon as he finished the copy. Mr. Ali wanted to interrupt him, but Luo Xin seemed to stop him.

  She meant to let him finish speaking. When he said that his mouth was dry, when he didn't want to talk about it anymore, Mr. Ali would talk about it.

  Mr. Ali received Luo Xin's signal and smiled politely, his cheeks were sour.

  After talking for forty minutes, he drank three pots of tea by himself. When the tea was weak, he finally said that he was tired.

   "Don't just talk about it, you guys also talk about it."

  Mr. Ali took a sip of tea, only half a cup, the tea artist gave him only half, so-called full glass of wine and half a cup of tea.

  Slowly, from downstairs to upstairs, Boss Lu is not very clear about their design terminology. He kept frowning when looking at the renderings and floor plans.

   "Boss Lu, there is a problem, speak."

   "Okay, this monk-loving family has a very good intention. There are still many good things in my family that I want to put here. What do you think?"

Of course it’s not very good. It’s too late. This is a tea room, not a patchwork exhibition hall. Luo Xin seemed to want to sigh, but he knew that this guy was not a good talker. gentlemen.

  Mr. Ali and Boss Lu went around and talked about it for 20 minutes and didn’t say a word. Luo Xin seemed to be unable to bear it anymore.

   "Boss Lu, Buddhism pays attention to no self, no one, no sentient beings. Putting too many objects together loses their original mind, and they are dazzled and unable to participate in Zen."

  Boss Lu’s eyes turned from Mr. Ali to Luo Xinsi.

   "The little girl is young, and has her own understanding of the Diamond Sutra? What a child can teach."

  Mr. Ali stared at Luo Xin as if, where did the little girl learn this set of things?

  Boss Lu generally agrees with them, that he has to put more things inside, and can't wait to move all the good things in his house, regardless of whether it is worth it or not.

  It’s useless to say more, and then it’s Cha Yu's words. Luo Xin seems to have found an excuse with Mr. Ali.

   "How did you know the Diamond Sutra?"

"I will not."

   "Didn't you say it all just now?"

   "That was what I remembered from the TV series. The most classic scene in "The Legend of the Dragon Slayer" used to cycle those TV series during summer vacation, and I almost memorized the lines."

   Luo Xin seemed to walk in front with her little hand on her back, feeling a sense of accomplishment.

  (End of this chapter)