My Exclusive Dream Game

The next morning, as soon as Chen Xu arrived on the first floor of the company building, he met several colleagues from other departments and greeted him enthusiastically. Out of courtesy, he also smiled back.

After going upstairs, everyone I met along the way greeted him regardless of whether he knew him or not. He really didn't expect that what happened yesterday would have such a big impact in the company.

As if overnight, he became a celebrity in the company.

When he walked into the electronic marketing department, other colleagues gathered around and asked about yesterday, which made him a little hard to resist. They didn't disperse until Luo Xiyun came in and returned to their seats.

"Chen Xu, who are you going to go with for that two-person tour?" Dai Zixin said jokingly.

"Of course it's a discount."

Chen Xu replied without even thinking about it.

Let's not talk about who to go. As far as he knows, many such tours have traps in them, and they don't even include the round-trip air tickets. Who knows how many holes there are, or the reality is.

When he participates in the darts competition next year, he has made a lot of bonuses. He has money and leisure, so he can go wherever he wants to travel.

After discounting, there are 50,000 yuan, even if the tax is deducted, it will be 40,000 yuan, plus the year-end bonus 20,000 yuan, plus the more than 20,000 yuan earned by opening a noodle shop in the past month, and you can get it when you leave. This month’s salary is 100,000 in total.

It was the first time that his deposit exceeded six figures, which was nothing short of a treat.

After the regular meeting, Chen Xuzheng wanted to ask how to receive yesterday's award. Director Liu from the Finance Department came over and talked to him about accepting the award.

Chen Xu was very surprised. It was just a lottery draw at the annual meeting, and he actually asked a director to do it himself.

This should be the impact caused by Luo Xiyun's madness yesterday.

The two went to the reception room to talk. Director Liu was very polite and asked him if he wanted to participate in this two-person tour or discounted.

Chen Xu said that he wanted to discount, the other party immediately took out the relevant documents and asked him to sign, and said that within today, the money will be credited.

Chen Xu felt the unprecedented efficiency, and couldn't help but sigh, the feeling of being covered by someone is different. Finally, I asked the question of paying taxes.

Director Liu smiled and said, "Fifty thousand is after tax."

For an instant, Chen Xu waved at his thought of resigning. In the company, there is Luo Xiyun's thigh to hold, it seems very promising.

Such thoughts also passed in a flash. Even if it has a future, it depends on others to get things done. How can it be compared to a career built by one's own ability.

Before, I had no choice but to work for others. Now, he wants to make his own decisions.

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Over the next ten days, Chen Xu became more and more leisurely, and the work at hand was taken over by Old Tang. Lao Tang had done similar work before, and he was very quick to get started.

For the first time since he went to work, he had nothing to do, and to be honest, a bit boring.

Fortunately, this kind of day is over soon.

On the day after completing the resignation procedures, he invited all his colleagues in the department to come to the noodle restaurant, cook in person, and cook two tables for them.

"Chen Xu, I didn't expect your cooking skills to be so good."

Dai Zixin, who has the best relationship with him, was stunned after tasting the dishes he cooked, "No wonder you are going to open a restaurant. With your craft, you will definitely succeed."

Other colleagues agreed, and someone suggested, "When the time comes, if the department has any gatherings, just go to the restaurant opened by Chen Xu to eat."

"Agree, many big hotels can't match it at this level."

Chen Xu smiled and said, "Okay, I will give you a discount at that time."

Someone ridiculed, "I said Chen Xu, you are really not interesting, you have such a good craftsmanship, and you have been hiding it all the time, so that no one else will know."

Dai Zixin said, "That is, if I had known it earlier, I would go to your house every day to eat."

Old Tang faintly added, "I have been with his colleague for two years, and I didn't know he could cook."

For a time, other colleagues verbally attacked him one after another. It was not until he agreed to open the shop that they would definitely invite them to eat again, and they would let him go for the time being.

It took more than an hour for a meal to end.

Everyone left soon, only Old Tang stayed behind to help him clean up the mess.

Chen Xu was washing the dishes inside, while Old Tang was sweeping the floor outside.

"Chen Xu, the trash can be dumped outside..." Old Tang took the trash shovel, walked to the door, looked up, was stunned, and forgot the words behind.

"Well, just go there." Chen Xu replied, wondering why there was no sound. When he looked up, he was stunned, and saw Luo Xiyun walking towards this side.

"Luo, President Luo." Old Tang was too surprised, and his words were a bit uncomfortable.

"Yeah." Luo Xiyun nodded at him and walked to the door.

Chen Xu didn't expect that she would appear here. For a while, she didn't know what to say.

"Well, I remembered something happened at home, so I'll leave first." Old Tang hurriedly dumped the garbage into the trash can, and then slipped away.

In the noodle restaurant, there were only two of them. The noisy barbecue stall next to it suddenly became much quieter. Those male customers were all attracted by Luo Xiyun. Some looked over boldly, and some secretly took aim.

Luo Xiyun was standing at the door with a white bag in his hand. After taking a few glances, he said, "I'm just here to take a look." After speaking, he turned around and left.

Only then did Chen Xu react and blurted out, "I'm all here, let's eat a bowl of noodles before leaving."

She stopped, looked back at him, nodded, walked to the table that had just been cleaned, glanced at the stool, and sat down.

Within a few minutes, Chen Xu came over with the noodles, put it in front of her, and said, "This is the signature fresh meat noodle in my shop." After that, he added, "I just took the chopsticks from the sterilization cabinet. from."

Luo Xiyun silently took the chopsticks and took a sip of the noodles. There seemed to be some slight changes in his eyes, and there was a noticeable pause in the movements of his hands.

"Why, it doesn't suit your taste?" Chen Xu asked when she saw her like this.

She shook her head and said, "It tastes good."

Next, she didn't speak any more, and slowly finished a bowl of noodles, put down her chopsticks, took out a tissue from her bag and wiped her mouth, stood up, and said, "I wish you a prosperous business."

"I'll give it to you." Chen Xu said, got up and pulled down the rolling shutter of the noodle shop, said to the owner of the barbecue stall next door, and asked him to take care of it.

"Let's go."

The two of them walked out of the alley together, separated by a distance of 20 centimeters. Luo Xiyun didn't speak, and Chen Xu didn't know what to say, so he walked to the intersection in silence.

A red Ferrari parked on the side of the road, and he couldn't help asking, "Have you changed cars?"

"Yeah." Luo Xiyun walked to the door of the car.

Looking at the red sports car, Chen Xu once again deeply felt the invisible and intangible, but real, huge gap between the two. The gap was so deep and daunting.

Luo Xiyun pulled the car door and got into the car.

A cold wind blew, shaking Chen Xu's hair, and stinging his cheeks. After a while, it turned into numbness again.

"Why do you want to help me?" He opened his mouth, and when he spoke, a white mist came out, which was immediately scattered by the wind.

Luo Xiyun had already grasped the doorknob and was about to close the door. Hearing his question, he looked at the dashboard and said, "I just can't bear it."

"Isn't there a little out of concern?"

boom.

The door closed, and there was a hum, and the low engine roared, as if venting.

Two seconds later, the car window suddenly opened a slit, the engine sound became low, and her voice came out, "Isn't it too late to ask now?"

As soon as the voice fell, the red Ferrari had rushed out and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye.

Chen Xu looked at the direction where the car disappeared, with a smile on his face. In the cold wind, there seemed to be a small flame in his heart, warm.

S: As of this writing, it has been close to 250,000 words, and the self-feeling and style are fairly uniform.

I have always felt that reading a book is like having a relationship with this book. When you go from falling in love at first sight (watching it all in one breath) to getting along with each other (chasing updates), you will gradually find that it has some shortcomings (slow rhythm, not fast enough to update), this is normal, who doesn't have a shortcoming yet?

Your heart gradually doesn't slow down. It's normal to start complaining, quarreling, and even quarreling. Until one day, you find that you can't stand its shortcomings anymore, you threaten it, and if you don't make any changes, what will happen to me. But if it really changes like you said, is it still the book you liked at the beginning?

Did you like it because of its unique temperament? It may not be the most beautiful, nor the tallest, nor the most stunning. But it must be unique. In the vast sea of ​​books, you can recognize it at a glance. Now, you want it to be like other vulgar fans, sorry, it can't do it.

If you really can't stand it, you can try to let it go first to let the relationship cool down. You can leave it somewhere in your collection (book shelf), or you can leave it behind. Wait until one day, you suddenly think of it, or meet again in the sea of ​​books. Perhaps, the front edge can be renewed.

If you are already disgusted. Then, you can tell it clearly, or you can leave silently. But please don't talk badly at each other. After all, it has left you with a good experience, hasn't it?

Peaceful breakup, everyone can leave fond memories.

Don't turn your heads into enemies, that way, you will hurt each other.

If you do too much, maybe, it will disappear in the vast sea of ​​books. Maybe a few years later, you dream about it at midnight, wanting to find the original book with unique temperament, but in the end, you can only regret it.

Finally, thank those readers who have always liked this book. It is your love that allows me to enjoy the joy of writing.