Please Confess to Me [Rebirth]

During the lunch break, the front desk of the Susie Group received a courier sent to the president's office.

"It’s the secretary of the party." Xiaomei looked at the recipient and said.

"That is to send it quickly." The courier of the president's office must be sent to the first floor at the first time, which is the first regulation that the front desk of Sue must remember.

"Yeah." Xiaomei took the courier box and took the elevator to the president's office on the top floor.

"The secret of the party secretary." Xiaomei knocked on the door of the secretary's office.

It’s rare that BoSS is not there, and I don’t have to follow it myself. Fang Yu, who is taking time to drink coffee with his subordinates, hears the sound, puts down the coffee in his hand, walks to the door in a few steps, and picks up the courier from Xiaomei’s hand: “Trouble you. nice."

“Does the secretary know my name?” For the company’s senior leadership, it’s a little exciting to remember the name of the bottom-level front desk.

"Of course, I remember the last time you gave me the courier." Fang Yu smiled and glanced at the employee card in front of Xiaomei's chest.

"Everything... is my job." Xiaomei’s excited face is a little red. "That... don’t bother you, work, secretary, goodbye."

"Goodbye." Fang Yu looked at the little girl blushing away, and then took the courier box to go to the house, and turned around and received the gaze from his two beautiful women.

"Boss, you are also arranging a little girl." Assistant Lilith smiled and said.

“Hey said.” Fang Yu put the courier box on the desk and said, he took the utility knife handed over by assistant Zhu Lin, and cut the tape on it.

扒Opened a pile of foam fillers in the box to prevent collisions, Fang Yu found the beautifully packaged photo frame inside.

"Oh..." Zhu Lin looked at the photo in the photo frame and couldn't help but ask in amazement. "This silhouette is like our BoSS."

"Where, where?" Lilith heard the words of Zhu Lin and couldn't help but look over it, and then confirmed Zhu Lin's guess. "It's our BoSS."

"You two eyes are quite good." To know that Fang Yu himself saw this photo for a long time before I found out that this silhouette is my own BoSS.

"The other silhouette is our boss wife?" Zhu Lin decided.

"Good and beautiful, so romantic." Lilith stared at the stars, the kiss in the photo, the breeze willow, the scene of the setting sun can be drunk.

"How? BoSS is getting married, are you still thinking about it?" Fang Yu glanced at Lilith.

"What to remember! Since I have been working overtime with BoSS for a month, my love for BoSS has turned into fear." Lilith said with a bitter face, "The fear of overtime."

“Yes!” Zhu Lin has a deep understanding. “I think I saw Su’s in the financial magazine for the first time and then I’m crazy, and then I’m going to the Su’s recruitment assistant’s assistant, I’m going through five passes and six will be thousands of horses. Kill in and end up in endless overtime."

"Your love is superficial." Fang Yu couldn't help but turn a blind eye, removed the cover outside the photo frame, and wiped the dust on the photo frame glass with a paper towel to ensure that everything was perfect before putting the photo frame into the president's office. .

Zhu Lin saw that the courier box was not used. When I just picked it up, I suddenly found that there was a photo frame in it. So I was puzzled and looked at Fang Yu, who was coming out of the president’s office. I asked, "Boss, how? there's still one."

"This is an alternate." Fang Yu took the photo frame and said, "If you are on a business trip, BoSS is in a bad mood. This is the killer."

"Like!" Lilith and Zhu Lin couldn't help but give their own boss a handful of praise.

"Right... BoSS is always going out at noon these days. What are you going to do?" Zhu Lin asked curiously, knowing that his work boss, BoSS, had to have a lunch meeting at lunch. The three of them have to follow, and the meal has to take turns. The lunch break like coffee chat today is a dream.

"BoSS..." Fang Yu didn't know what he thought of, sullenly, "in preparation for the next week's Galaxy Charity Dinner."

In a building about ten minutes drive from the Su's building, the meticulous President of Su, who was on the weekdays, was struggling to follow the pace of music.

"Damn!"

Accompanied by a scream of "savage", Su Hang stopped his footsteps: "Sorry."

"No... It doesn't matter." As the dance assistant of this studio, Selena knew that she would like to give Suhang a sparring while she was happy. After all, handsome and handsome dancers could not like it. It’s just that this kind of love, after her feet have been stepped on more than 30 times, swollen at home for a week, thank you for being insensitive.

Dance teacher Pete frowned and glanced at the feet of his assistant. Some worried thoughts would not fall if it hurts. The five sparrings in our studio have been rounded up, and each of them has to skip a class with Mr. Su, and they have to stay at home for three days and can't afford to hurt.

"Mr. Su, you just grabbed it again." Pete was full of helplessness.

Suhang naturally knows that he has taken a shot again. Maybe there is always a short board. Anyway, Suhang always can't remember the **** tempo.

"In fact, this ballroom dance is particularly simple..." Pitt’s teacher suddenly paused. He has not dared to use the simple word on the surface of Suhang. It hurts people’s self-respect. "Mr. Su, if you really can’t catch the beat, it’s better. My own number, 1, 2, 3, 4?"

Pitt has been engaged in dance education for more than a decade, and today is definitely a stain on his career.

"Selina, and Mr. Su are coming over." Pete looked at Selena, who was sneaking around.

"Ah? Oh." Serena had a white face and walked over with her scalp.

As the music re-emerged, Suhang moved with the footsteps of the dancers, while silently counting the beats in the heart, 1, 2, 3...

"Oh!" After another scream, Selena finally couldn't help it, and the trembling voice cautiously asked, "Su... Mr. Su, let's take off your shoes and jump."

"..." Suhang licked his lips and his face was black.

This week, Suhang spends an hour every day during the lunch break to learn to dance in this dance studio. (Ask why the lunch break comes, of course, because I have to go home at night to accompany my wife for dinner.) But after a week, in addition to remembering the action, Suhang did not make any progress.

Before learning to dance, Suhang always felt that he was a quick learner. After all, there is no orthodox school in Suzhou after the elementary school. With his own self-learning knowledge, he can successfully pass the entrance examination of the Department of Financial Management of the University of Wisconsin at the age of eighteen. Such high IQ and learning ability, even learning to dance, simply...

After finishing the course today, although no progress has been made, Suhang still has to return to work in the company. Re-tie the tie, put on the suit, Su Hang quietly stood at the elevator waiting for the elevator to come downstairs.

Ding!

When I heard the sound of the elevator opening, Su Hang just walked in, but when I saw the man standing in the elevator, I stopped.

Shanghe, the next successor of the flight chain, Shaodong, the world's largest supermarket chain, is also the childhood sweetheart of Shenxi.

"Don't you come in?" asked the merchant and the courtesy.

Going back to God and licking his lips, Su Hang stepped into the elevator. He stood tightly on the side of the merchant and the body. He never said a word from beginning to end.

"Mr. Su is here to dance?" Suddenly, the voice of the merchant and the gentle voice sounded in a small space.

Suhang a glimpse, turned to look at the man on the side.

"I saw it just now, it seems to be a home dance studio." Shang and Xiao smiled and explained.

“Mr. Shang knows me?” Su Hang asked.

“Mr. Su’s recent topic is very high.” Shang Hejun lifted his right hand gracefully and gracefully, and stretched out toward Su Hang. “I have heard it for a long time and met for the first time.”

Su Hang looked at the right hand of Shang and Yu, and his eyes were complicated and he reached out and said: "Fortunately!"

The two men, all of them, stared at each other's palms. Suhang is afraid that he and the merchants will look at each other for a long time, and they will not be able to control their hostility. However, Shanghe is looking at a scar at the Suhang cuff.

The business and the gaze flashed, and suddenly said: "I don't know if Mr. Su is free, how about we have lunch together?"

"Okay." Suhang didn't know why Shanghe suddenly invited himself, but he knew that the provocation from this man could not be paced.

Shanghe smiled and raised his hand and pressed the elevator button on the top floor. The two took the elevator and returned to the highest point of the building.

The top floor is a Michelin-starred Western restaurant with a quiet and elegant style. Shanghe was obviously a frequent visitor here. After ordering two simple meals, he asked the waiter to take the red wine he had here.

Su Hang silently watched the red wine flow into the glass a little bit, and the right hand unconsciously fiddled with the knife and fork.

"The scar on the wrist of Mr. Su is..." Shang and Wei said with a pretense, "I was curious when I saw the handshake."

"The injury suffered a long time ago." Su Hang replied casually.

"Looking like a knife wound." Shang and Yu suddenly said, attracted Su Hang's incomprehensible look, only to see Shang and Yi sighed a sip of red wine and continued to say, "Twelve years ago, the alley next to Qingcheng Middle School. ”

Su Hang brows slightly wrinkled, looking at the eyes of Shang He's eyes with some vigilance.

"Actually, this is not the first time we have met." Shang Heyi said with a hint of nostalgia. "Twelve years ago, I skipped classes and secretly took the creek out to buy birthday gifts for Shen Aunt. Very unfortunately at school. There were a few small gangs in the alley next to me. I was carrying a creek, I couldn’t run, I couldn’t beat it, I couldn’t beat it. When I didn’t know what to do, the other side of the alley suddenly rushed out with a stick. Juvenile, help us block the few punks."

"It's you." Shang and Wang looked to Suhang, "One month after this incident, I have seen the boy near the school once, and there is such a jealousy on the wrist."

With the movement of the merchants and the hustle and bustle, Su Hang’s eyes did not consciously fall on his right hand. There was a shackle with memories of Shenxi.

"It's me." Su Hang looked to the merchants and hesitated, simply admitted.

"Sure enough, you!" Shang and Xiao smiled a bit, and the eyes were complicated and indistinguishable. "Do you know, I actually brought back 30 billion yuan this time."

Thirty billion? Su Hang’s eyes were staring at the merchants and the hustle and bustle, filled with tension and hostility.

"I originally wanted to find a chance to meet you, and then talk to you about the matter of Shen." Shang Hejun said, "After all, your 30 billion is not easy."

"This is not your business!" Suhang language warned.

"But it's related to the creek." Shanghe looked back at Suhang and smiled bitterly. "But I know now, you won't talk to me. Your so-called girl who has been in love for a long time is actually a creek."

Suhang's fingers holding the fork suddenly forced, like a cat that had been invaded by the ground, and blew the whole body.

"I am only one month behind you." It seems as if you are ridiculous and sighing.

"Even if it is only a minute late, she is also my wife." So, please sleek away!

The two men’s eyes meet in mid-air, and there is an invisible lightning thunder.

The author has something to say: Su Hang: Fang Yu, what is going on with this document, are you going out without a brain?

Fang Yu calmly handed over the spare photo frame.

Suhang: Forget it, pay attention next time.