mousepad-d2 Chapter 7 007
Chapter 7 007
He Yi'an bit the bullet and became an enthusiastic employee for a while.
He said: "I just wanted to go out, so I took it out and threw it outside, so you can deal with it less."
Cleaning: "That can't be done!"
Just when He Yian thought that cleaning would say "This is my garbage, you are not allowed to give it to others", this is my professional field, if you don't handle it for me, you will look down on me" or "No bag of garbage can escape my palm" when talking.
Cleaning said: "The garbage of public institutions is discarded without treatment, and there will be fines."
He Yi'an: "..." I'm sorry, I was thinking too much.
He Yi'an was full of countermeasures and had nowhere to play, he could only watch the cleaning snatch the garbage bag from his hand.
The cleaning took three steps to divide the things into two parts, and finally got into trouble with a few boxes. She returned the garbage divided into small bags to He Yi'an, and even put labels on them.
"Don't dampen the enthusiasm of young people," she said, "It just so happens that I really can't distinguish between these boxes. You can take them over there and ask. There just happened to be a publicity meeting today, and many cleaning companies attended it."
Turn around.
He Yi'an was born again.
He looked at his watch, and there was about half an hour before he got off work. He took these to find Meng Xichen, and he could chat until Meng Xichen got off work, and then make an appointment for dinner.
The last time Meng Xichen said he wanted to go back to check in, he lost his head when he was rejected. Even if Meng Xichen wants to check in today, he can drive him back to check in and make an appointment for dinner.
Maybe he can get to know Meng Xichen a little more.
After leaving He's, he arrived at the promotion point of Chenxi Technology. He Yi'an deliberately slowed down and walked over without rushing.
As the end of get off work was approaching, the promotional activities had long since ended. The reason why there were still people staying behind was to provide a question-and-answer service.
At this point, no one has come to ask.
He Yi'an was tall and had long legs, so he was spotted as soon as he got close.
Meng Xichen waved his hand, and called his name again. He Yi'an looked at Meng Xichen "behind the scenes", his usually expressionless face also changed slightly.
"What a coincidence." He hooked the corner of his mouth and said.
Meng Xichen agreed, saying that it was indeed a coincidence, and asked him why he came out at this time in doubt.
He Yi'an picked up the bag on the handle, and said "helplessly", "I was stopped by the cleaning when I was throwing out the trash. She said that my things are more complicated and she can't separate them, so she asked me to bring them here and ask."
"If you don't classify well, you will be fined, and then I am here."
He said this without any psychological pressure at all.
It's obviously nonsense, but taking the words apart, every sentence is really true.
Meng Xichen didn't suspect him, so he took the bag from He Yi'an's hand and opened it to have a look.
Suddenly he smiled, his whole body became lively, and the setting sun turned into a rising sun.
"There is progress," he said with a smile, "although paper and plastic clips are easier to sort, but you have sorted them all correctly, which is still worthy of praise."
"When I saw you for the first time a few days ago, I thought you were the young master who had never thrown out the trash yourself. Compared to that time, you have improved a lot!"
He Yi'an blushed, and embezzled these two compliments against his conscience, and planned to give the cleaning salary a raise as compensation.
Meng Xichen didn't know what he was thinking, so he dutifully opened the last bag after Kua Wanren, preparing to deal with those tricky boxes.
The first two boxes were easy to solve, but the last box was the real trouble. Meng Xichen was slightly taken aback when he got the box, and said, "Sure enough, there is a lot of dust".
"What?" He Yi'an didn't hear clearly.
Meng Xichen repeated what he said just now, and then explained: "Seeing that the two boxes in front have dust, so I guess it also has dust, and it really is."
This explanation is fine, but his expression is completely different.
Most importantly, after he saw the box, he began to look at He Yi'an without hesitation.
He Yi'an thought it was weird, before he asked him what he was looking at, Meng Xichen asked, "Such an exquisite box should contain luxury goods. Judging by its size, it shouldn't be able to hold much stuff."
"What's in it?"
He Yi'an thought for a while about what he found when he took out things, and then said hesitantly: "It looks like a crystal ball with something in it, a bit like a snowball, but without a base."
The smile on Meng Xichen's face became brighter.
"So it's like this~" He said meaningfully.
He looked like this, with a bit of inexplicable banter, and a bit of the sense of randomness of the top students and people when they answered the answers - because the top students already knew the answers to the questions.
He already knew what box tops were.
Meng Xichen gave people such a feeling.
His appearance has completely deviated from He Yi'an's first impression of him, and he has no intention of hiding it.
But being in love makes people less intelligent, He Yi'an was still thinking about inviting him to dinner, so he didn't think about it for a while.
"I've asked you for help several times, can I repay this favor tonight?" He Yi'an asked.
Although it is said to be a favor, the meaning contained in the invitation is still obvious. Meng Xichen seemed a little hesitant, and the old man's phone in his bag suddenly rang.
The voice of the old man's phone was so loud that it only destroyed the ambiguous atmosphere in an instant. Meng Xichen pressed the answer button and asked who it was in doubt, and a voice with laughter came from there.
The sound quality of the old man's phone was not good, and He Yi'an couldn't hear what was said there. Meng Xichen said sorry with his mouth, and walked a little farther away with the phone.
He Yi'an vaguely heard Meng Xichen ask "Master Gong?", and then smiled shortly.
After a while, Meng Xichen hung up the phone and came back, and said regretfully, "I'm sorry, I have an appointment with a friend today, so I can't turn it down."
This means refusal.
He Yi'an was depressed, and said it was okay with understanding, and then said in a self-deceiving way: "Anyway, we are so destined, there must be a chance next time."
Meng Xichen also answered yes, and just as it was time to get off work, he waved goodbye to He Yi'an again.
Seeing the figure gradually go away, and the boiling blood gradually cooling down, He Yi'an finally realized that something was wrong.
That box just now... He vaguely remembered the Loge on it.
It belongs to a luxury brand, and this brand is not for the public, and ordinary people have no access to it.
If Meng Xichen was really a poor and ordinary boy, how could he know what was in the box?
He Yi'an wanted to hypnotize himself, saying that Meng Xichen saw it on the Internet, but think about Meng Xichen's elderly phone with buttons, which doesn't even have WeChat, and what kind of Internet is there.
Not right, very wrong.
He Yi'an took out his phone and knocked on Xiao Zhang.
He Yi'an: In what year did the xx brand produce limited items?what is itIs it widely spread on the Internet?
Xiao Zhang’s quick reply: This company’s main home furnishing products only released limited items at the end of a year a few years ago, and less than ten copies were sold domestically. There was basically no discussion on the Internet.
This answer did not meet He Yi'an's expectations, but the accompanying picture made He Yi'an slightly startled.
One of the two pictures is the unopened box, and the other is the opened box and the contents inside.
The box is the same as what He Yi'an just threw away, but what's inside...it's a nail scissors with a special style.
nail scissors...
Not a crystal ball.
He Yi'an: Is there only this little thing?
Xiao Zhang: You doubt my professional ability.jpg
He Yi'an planned to go upstairs to see what the mystery of the crystal ball was.
The author has something to say:
A small theater with tricky angles:
Meng Xichen: "Your company's cleaning is not good, and you actually asked others to come out to deal with the garbage."
He Yi'an: "..." Baojie is sorry.
Cleaning: ...It's okay to raise my salary, money makes me happy.
Therefore, when the whole company is looking forward to a salary increase, only cleaning has increased.
感谢在2020-09-2023:46:05~2020-09-2123:56:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: 1 piece of mango yogurt;
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: learn 1 minute more, husband Luo Yunxi 2 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!