Chapter 542 Two Weekends - Too Dark
Chapter 542 Two people’s weekend chapter—‘too dark’
Guo Xiang and Liu Xiaosheng dared not peek, but they were all curious about what we wrote on the paper. So when Mr. Liu put down his pen and handed me the paper, they couldn't wait to come over. I thought my answer was concise enough and the writing was fast enough. Unexpectedly, Mr. Liu was more quick than me...
All three of us were stunned because there was only one word written on the paper - black.
Mr. Liu was puzzled, "Dad, what does this mean?"
Mr. Liu did not answer, looked at me quietly, and Guo Xiangyi stared at the piece of paper in my hand.
When I folded my paper in half and stuffed it into my pocket, what was revealed in Mr. Liu's eyes was not pride, but contempt and disappointment. I stood up with tea and said respectfully: "Dr. Liu, respect you."
I am the old man in front of me from the heartfelt respect.
Mr. Liu sat steadily, took a sip perfunctorily, and said coldly: "I'm tired, you guys go out."
"Since that's the case, I won't disturb you." I put down my cup, turned around and left.
"Xiao Nan--" Guo Xiang grabbed me, winked and said, "Since you think your uncle's advice is good, don't you say thank you? Just toast a cup of tea?"
"No need," Mr. Liu waved his hand impatiently, "I said, this is my Liu family's favor to him." The old man seemed to be emotional, and was quite suspicious of taking his anger, and said to Guo Xiang: "You should learn more from him, at least, he can understand the meaning of this word. Young people today really cannot have too much expectations. If you don't make progress, I have to reconsider the matter with Xiaoyu. I don't want my daughter to marry a second-generation ancestor who has no future."
It was a naked teasing, Guo Xiang blushed when she was choked.
He is the second generation ancestor? What is that Zhang Peiwen? I found that I was also an insincere person. I told Xingyu that Lao Guo’s cowardice is a connotation, but when I saw him so cowardly in front of the Liu family, I felt angry.
Even if it is just an opinion or a feeling, it involves a contract issue. In fact, I didn't plan to show my answer to the Liu family. I just wanted to make a fuss and steal his opinion. I don't deny it. This is because I can't stand the arrogance of Mr. Liu and deliberately want to verify whether he has the capital to be arrogant. After seeing his answer... I don't want to show him my answer.
But now, I have changed my mind.
It doesn’t matter if you treat kindness as a donkey’s liver and lungs. I’m used to being good people anyway, but it’s your fault to underestimate people.
"Mr. Liu, I said, "Mr. Liu and I turned war into jade because of the same interests we pursue. Therefore, you do not owe me any favors, but if you are only interested in my answer, I don't mind leaving the note. Also, I have a saying that I want to leave together. Men's domineering, self-confidence, courage and ambition are not necessarily written on their faces and mouths. Modesty and low-key are not yin and soft, but temperament, and connotation. In this society, men talk about it now.
What we are focused on is taste, no longer the blood. The hotter the blood, the deeper it will hide. Otherwise, you will be scolded as 25... Therefore, please do not easily deny someone, otherwise, you will suffer the loss," I took out the paper from my pocket, put it on the table, and then said to Mr. Liu: "Mr. Liu, I think the purpose of tonight has been achieved. Haha, I have always been unacceptable to such a very particular occasion. Since the task is completed, I will say goodbye first."
After saying that, without waiting for Mr. Liu to answer, he walked straight out the door. Although Guo Xiang wanted to see what was written on the piece of paper that Mr. Liu opened, he still quickly caught up with me. Before going out, we looked back at each other. Seeing that the Liu family showed the same shocked expression, I smiled helplessly.
I don’t want to show it to him because I don’t want him to feel that he will continue to owe me favors, that’s all.
"Xiao Nan, Mr. Liu only wrote the word "black". What does it mean?"
While looking for Dong Xiaoye in the crowd, I said, "It's black, what's the point?"
"I'm having a puzzle with me too? I'm afraid that I'll reveal the secret, right?" Guo Xiang rolled his eyes, "Okay, if you don't explain, don't explain. Then you can tell me what is written on your paper, right? Why do I see that the two of them were stunned?"
I smiled and said, "Why are you stunned when you see Mr. Liu's paper? Why are they stunned now?"
"Is it too unfavorable to play a puzzle with me? Isn't it so unfair? Why am I stunned? It's because there is only one word 'black' written on that piece of paper... Huh?" Guo Xiang was stunned, and then looked at me with a sudden look on his face, "Is it that what you wrote on it is..."
"I wrote one more word than him," I said lightly: "I wrote, 'too dark'..."
Guo Xiang was stunned, looking disbelief.
I cannot explain the meaning of "black" and "too black" to Guo Xiang. It is professional ethics and the principle of being a human being. Guo Xiang is reasonable and does not ask the bottom line, but just doesn't understand it. Since the answers are the same, why did I give Mr. Liu a cup of tea to express my gratitude, so that Mr. Liu misunderstand me?
I said, that's not thanks, but admiration - the old man had never seen the contract at all, and he dared to make assertions based on his own speculation, and he was very sharp and many times better than me! I almost provoked the tea...
"You really want to go back now?"
"Or why are you staying here? Waiting for others to come and say hello to me?" The dish of food I packed was still on the table. For the staff who were also controlled and bound by the boss during lunch break, the speed of filling their stomachs was similar to the last time in the bathroom. Gorgeous food was inherently a waste of natural resources. But we didn't know the goods, and we really couldn't stand the "enterprise" gazes around us, as if as long as I responded to those friendly gazes, they would immediately come around.
Guo Xiang smiled and said, "Is there anything wrong with it? It will be good for you to know more people here..."
"If I were also a businessman," I cut off Guo Xiang's words, burped, wiped my mouth and shrugged, and said, "It's a pity that I'm not a businessman, and what they want to know is not me, but Min Rou, Miss Third... Old Guo, if you are me, would you stay here?"
Guo Xiang smiled bitterly, "Okay, then I'll send you back. You won't refuse this, right?"
Dong Xiaoye and I came by Min Rou's car. Lin Zhi's horse 6 was parked at Min Rou's house. There were so many people who wanted to curry favor with Min Rou. I guess she couldn't take it off for a while, so I nodded, "Okay, then I'll bother you, thank you."
"Don't say 'thorn' and 'thank you', it's far away," Guo Xiang bit his lip, his eyes a little wet, "Xiao Nan, Xingyu and I owe you too much. If you want to say 'thank you', it's up to me. You don't want to tell me, but I can see that you put the two words 'too black' in your pocket and took it out again, not because Liu Xiao looked at you, but because he looked at me. Those words were not for yourself, but for me."
"You said this farther? Besides, I am not as complicated as you think? So noble?" I smiled and took it, "Let's go, help me find it, where did Miss Xiaoye and the others go."
I always feel that Guo Xiang’s biggest shortcoming is that he cannot simply put his decisiveness in the business world into life, so that in life he has some mother-in-law and mother, even like a sentimental woman. This difference is incomprehensible, but this is also his uniqueness and can barely be regarded as his charm... I don’t like him, both sensational and long-winded, so I ended the topic, hugged his shoulders, and went to find Dong Xiaoye.
"Oh! Why are you so careless?!"
It was time to put on my back, and I hooked Guo Xiang and turned around, observing his expression instinctively. I didn't pay attention to the situation behind me. I bumped into a woman who happened to pass by, or should be called a girl. She was wearing an exaggerated high heels and swayed her feet and almost fell down. I quickly reached out to hold her arm, but let the red wine in her glass splash out, and my sleeves and her skirt were all sucked.
The girl was even more displeased, and I quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it was me who was accidentally... Huh? Miss, you look a little familiar."
"Xiao Nan--" Lao Guo pinched my back fiercely, either suspicion that I intended to use such an old-fashioned method to call me, or that the mouth was my instinct. He arched his body and pushed me aside, and smiled flatteringly at the girl: "Miss Tong, I'm sorry, I didn't hurt you, right?"
The Miss Tong seemed to have not heard Lao Guo speak, staring at my face tightly, and suddenly glared, "It's you?!"
Chapter completed!