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    During the meeting, Meng Xing was confused, and he could barely distinguish the main content with the documents provided by Tang Zhu.This is a cooperation project meeting with a certain technology company. Because there are many professional terms, Meng Xing can only listen as hard as he can and write down the key words.

    The meeting ended after a short lunch break, but overall it is efficient, and basically the project can be run after the meeting ends.

    After coming out of the meeting room, the entire president's office was so busy that the work that had not been dealt with in the morning piled up like snowflakes on weekends. The executive carried the packed lunch and distributed it to everyone. Several people took the meal in an orderly manner and returned to their workstations.While processing work and eating, his ears were filled with the non-stop sound of the printer, and Meng Xing froze in place in this scene.

    Meng Weijing came out of the CEO's office, "Tang Zhu will host the meeting of the finance department in the afternoon, I will go out for a while, and I won't be back in the afternoon."

    Assistant Tang: "Okay, Mr. Meng."

    Before Meng Weijing left, he glanced at Meng Xing: "Xiao Xing, I will organize the meeting report in the morning and hand it over to me tomorrow."

    Meng Xing nodded, "Okay."

    As soon as Mr. Meng left, the president's office was busy, but the atmosphere was not so tense.Meng Xing huddled behind his computer, and secretly took out his mobile phone.

    Chu Youan sent him back a "come on" emoji in the morning, nothing else, he frowned, a little bit disappointed.Originally planning to share today's lunch, he lost his mood, put down his phone and buried himself in eating.

    Suddenly someone called him from the big office outside, and he put down his chopsticks and went out.

    "Xiao Xing, there is your takeaway at the front desk."

    Meng Xing subconsciously turned on the phone, but there was no message.He cursed secretly, "Damn ghost", then raised a smile, "Do you need me to go down and get it?"

    "No, if it is confirmed that there is no problem, the front desk can arrange someone to bring it up."

    "That's troublesome." Meng Xing said politely.

    As Meng Xing thought, the takeaway is a box of fruit, and everyone in the president's office gets a share.

    There are two large boxes, and four small boxes, which happen to be the workbench on both sides of the second assistant's office, the three people in the first assistant's office, and himself.

    A handwritten note was pasted on one of the lids of the small box: "I have something to do this afternoon, I have to pick you up later in the evening, hard work baby"

    Meng Xing: "..."

    This word seems to be written by Chu Youan, not by the fruit shop.

    "Sister Ye, can you ask the front desk for me whether the food was delivered by the delivery man or someone else?"

    After a while, Sister Ye replied: "It's not a delivery guy, but a tall and handsome man."

    The people in the president's office don't say anything else, they must have good eyesight. Seeing Meng Xing's expression like this, he couldn't help but say: "The little elder sister at the front desk asked me to ask if she has a chance to get contacted by a handsome guy."Way."

    Standing by the desk, Meng Xing tore off the note from the box and pasted it under the computer, and replied with a smile, "Please say sorry to the little elder sister at the front desk."

    The women in the office looked at each other and smiled, and the issue of ownership was properly settled.

    The lunch break passed in a flash, and everyone devoted themselves to work in the afternoon.

    Meng Xing sorted out his thoughts a bit and calmed down to read the documents.

    Fortunately, his part-time job before was dealing with all kinds of documents, sorting out the organization and language logic of the documents, extracting professional terms and treating them as the content itself. The series of documents of the project are fairly easy to understand.

    After he had gone through the official documents of the project from beginning to end, he put on his headphones and turned on the recording of this morning's meeting.

    This is what Chu Youan reminded him in the morning. He just joined the job and is not familiar with the work, so he will definitely not be able to keep up, so the recording software is always ready.You can record directly at the meeting and delete it after use. If you are asking a colleague about a question, put your phone out to record after asking for permission to dispel their vigilance. Otherwise, if it is used in other ways, the speaker will be held responsible.

    Meng Xing listened to the recording of the meeting three times, almost breaking up important conversations for analysis.

    He hasn't been so serious for a long time, and the last time seems to be when he was preparing for the exam in the third year of high school.

    He worked very hard that year.

    Although his grades have always been mediocre, Tao Shu still managed to get Meng Xing into the experimental class of a key high school. The usual training is very difficult.

    Every time he takes the exam, he is at the middle level of the class, and he always reports the class rank when he returns home, but if it is put into the whole school, his grades are actually very good.It's just that Tao Shu doesn't ask too many questions, let alone ask the teacher about the situation, so she just treats his grades as mediocre and never top-notch.

    However, Meng Xing, who has always been stable in the middle, became the last in the class in the final college entrance examination. His teachers and classmates thought he was nervous and performed abnormally. Only he knew that he had 10 points in every subject.

    The end result of that year was to escape, but now it is different, he has to prove that he can.

    At dusk and dusk, the sky is dyed through, and the continuous fire clouds stretch into the distance.

    No one knew who opened the sun-shading roller blinds, and the orange light fell through the sea-blue glass onto Meng Xing's desk. He turned his hand holding the pen with the palm facing up, and took a full handful.

    He raised his head and looked into the office. He was in a trance for a long time, and the incandescent light above his head seemed to be much darker.He blinked, adjusted and then glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the computer, it was six o'clock soon.

    He poked his head out from the computer, "Tang Zhu, what time does the company close?"

    Tang Zhu: "Five points, theoretically."

    Meng Xing: "..."

    Seeing Meng Xing's stunned expression, Assistant Tang laughed twice, "Don't worry, there is overtime pay."

    "Well, a good job from nine to five." Meng Xing teased, "Theoretically."

    Tang Zhu raised his eyebrows. The young master of Mr. Meng's family is quite smart, and he speaks well, without losing his status, and without being superior.

    "Is there anything I can do to help you at work today?"

    Meng Xing spread his hands, "If it doesn't delay your work, I do have some questions to trouble you."

    Assistant Tang got up and walked over, "Just be casual."

    Meng Xing followed with a smile, "Thank you Brother Tang."

    Under the guidance of Assistant Tang, the first draft of the meeting report was completed in an hour, but there were still many notes on this report, which helped Meng Xing understand the content, and Meng Xing had to sort out the sentences.

    The rest is up to him again, Meng Xing expressed his gratitude to Assistant Tang.

    Assistant Tang returned to his work station, and Meng Xing relaxed on the back of the chair and stared blankly. He needed to rest for a while, and he was a little hungry.

    These are not the main thing, the main thing is that he thought of Chu Youan.

    It is rare that there is only one sentence and one emoji in the chat box all day.

    Oh, and a post-it note.

    Meng Xing tore off the post-it note under the computer, stuck it to the side of his index finger, stared at the words on it and read it silently in his heart, and with a soft hum, he tore it off and pasted it back on the computer frame, his finger was still where the glue was.Slide it back and forth so it sticks a bit more firmly.

    Chu Youan went upstairs with Meng Weijing's specially approved visitor card. When he appeared on the floor of the president's office, all the assistants outside who were still off work stood up.

    "Mr. Chu? I'm sorry, Mr. Meng. Mr. Meng is not here. What's the matter with you coming so late?"

    "It's okay, I'm looking for Xiao Xing." Chu Youan stood at the door, handsome and gentle, with a gentleness they had never seen before, "Can you call him for me?"

    The assistant who answered was stunned for a moment, and then immediately said: "Okay, ah, Mr. Chu, please sit down first, Xiaofeng, go and pour Mr. Chu a glass of water."

    Chu Youan didn't sit in the reception area on the other side, but just stood.The person who just answered immediately knocked on the door of Assistant's office, "Xiao Xing, Mr. Chu is here."

    As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that Meng Xing's eyes lit up, and the smile on his face was no longer a cold, distant smile.Meng Xing left the office and walked towards Chu Youan, "Why are you here?"

    "Dad gave me a visitor card." Chu Youan directly announced the relationship between the two, "Didn't you say you were the second assistant? I thought you were outside, and I was going to come up directly to surprise you."

    Meng Xing smiled and said, "It's a surprise enough."

    This door is obviously not a good place to chat, Meng Xing said: "You wait for me first, I will pack my things and get off work."

    "Okay." Chu Youan nodded, then turned around and said to the others in the office, "Sorry for disturbing everyone, we will probably see each other often in the future, don't pay too much attention to me, I just came to pick up Xiao Xing from get off work."

    Meng Xing stopped when he heard this, and turned to look at Chu Youan.

    This husband is really satisfying.

    "Do you want to go in with me to see my work station? Although it's the first day at work, I haven't bought anything yet."

    Chu Youan followed directly, and when he reached his side, he hugged his shoulders and replied, "Okay."

    Entering the small inner office, Chu Youan greeted them politely, especially Assistant Tang who met unexpectedly in the morning, and said a few more words of thanks.

    He came to Meng Xing's seat and saw the note at a glance. Due to the presence of others, Chu Youan didn't make a sound, took the note and pen on the table, and wrote: "Meng Xiaoxing, work hard."

    After writing, he tore off a stack of sticky notes and squeezed them between his fingers, then nudged Meng Xing who was receiving the documents with his elbow.

    Meng Xing put away his things and closed his bag, tilted his head and smiled, took a post-it note from his hand and pasted it next to the previous one, "How did it go?"

    "nice."

    Meng Xing laughed out loud, "You are boasting out of words."

    Chu Youan pretended to be puzzled and whispered: "Really? I mean you look good."

    "Let's go, get off work." Meng Xing naturally grabbed Chu Youan's wrist, stood at the door of the small office and said to his colleagues, "It's been a hard day, I'm leaving first! You guys also get off work early!"

    Meng Xing worked very hard to maintain his image, but the ending of every sentence in this sentence was rising.

    At this moment, he is very alive.

    The shirt and trousers don't affect his youthful appearance like a college student.

    When the two disappeared in the elevator, someone in the office realized later: "They...so...well...the fruit at noon was delivered by Mr. Chu himself?"

    "Ahem, cough, I'll go and take out the fruit that I haven't finished eating at noon."

    "The one in the refrigerator? I've already eaten it."

    "That...Meng Xing, as the young master of the company, shouldn't need the support of the head of Anyi Group, right?"

    "Maybe it's just to show your affection. Our company's parking lot is free for half an hour, so you don't need to come up."

    "I also thought of a question. You said that this month, the company urgently established a new department to enter the technology industry. Does it have anything to do with Mr. Chu?"

    "Is our company going to be merged into Anyi Group in the future?!?!"

    "For a month, I worked overtime every day. Do you think the two of them are married?"

    "What do you say?"

    "Mr. Meng's love is like a mountain—continue to work overtime. Remember to show Xiao Xing all the documents of the new department in the future."

    Chu Youan originally planned to take Meng Xing to eat delicious food, but Meng Xing fell asleep shortly after getting in the car while talking. Chu Youan saw that he was really exhausted, so he could only drive home.

    At the gate of the community, Chu Youan parked the car on the side of the road, adjusted the window gap, and prepared to let him sleep for a while, but Meng Xing opened his eyes, "Brother, you haven't kissed me today."

    Chu Youan supported the steering wheel, "I kissed you in the morning."

    "I'm talking about after meeting at night, hurry up, I won't move, you come."

    Meng Xing said this as if he was still in a state of sleepiness, his lips parted slightly, his words were not clear, but his eyes were amazingly bright.

    The expected lingering kiss did not fall, Meng Xing cast doubtful eyes on Chu Youan.

    Chu You'an laughed deeply, stretched out his hand, and placed it in front of Meng Xing's eyes with the palm facing up.Meng Xing put his hand on it subconsciously.Chu Youan turned sideways, and brought him closer with the hand he was holding, and immediately wrapped his other hand around his waist, leaning his face closer, and their noses touched.

    "Not moving?"

    Meng Xing came to his senses, snorted, and fell back, "I won't kiss anymore."

    Chu Youan saw that he turned to get out of the car, and scratched his fingers in his palm, Meng Xing shook his hand, "Let go, I want to go home and continue working, man, a stumbling block on the road to success."

    While talking, Meng Xing's hand slipped out. He opened the door and got out of the car, and walked in front of the car. Chu Youan's eyes followed him all the time. When he really wanted to cross the road, Chu Youan poked his head out of the car window, "Little Sun, you seem to have forgotten your husband."

    Meng Xing turned his head and looked at him with a smile. After a while, he slowly walked over and leaned on the window frame with his hands propped up. "This handsome guy, are you willing to go home with me?"

    "Back."

    "Okay, let's stop playing. I'll go to that store to pack a meal. You park the car first, and then go upstairs and enter the house." Meng Xing leaned forward and kissed him, "Brother, see you later."

    Meng Xing trotted to the Chinese restaurant on the corner of the street, Chu Youan smiled contentedly, started the car and drove to the parking garage below.He arrived home before Meng Xing, washed his hands and spread them on the sofa.

    The sofa is messy, but you can lie down without any scruples, grab a pillow and hug it in your arms, it's very comfortable, this little home is much warmer than his place.

    Seeing Meng Xing so tired today, wanted him to move today, which would save a lot of commuting time, but now suddenly gave up the idea of moving.

    This house is Meng Xing's sense of security. Although it's a bit far away to work, he can sleep at ease. If he moves rashly, he can't sleep well——

    You can sleep well if you have fun.

    Chu Youan laughed out loud at the thought.

    It happened that Meng Xing opened the door, and he met Meng Xing with this smile.

    "What are you laughing at?" Meng Xing changed his shoes and entered the room.

    Chu Youan opened his arms and smiled lazily, "Honey, I'm so happy, come here quickly, I'll give you a hug."

    Meng Xing said in a low voice, "What nerves?", but in action, he put down the packing box, walked over and sat on his lap, leaning his entire upper body on it.Chu Youan wrapped his arms around his back.

    Meng Xing leaned on his shoulder, rubbed it for a while, found a comfortable position for his side face, relaxed and closed his eyes, "Human-shaped charger, satisfied."

    The two of them nestled on the sofa and didn't want to move. Chu Youan brought the lunch box over and put it on the coffee table. The two of them huddled together for dinner. After eating, the lunch box was moved to the side, and all the documents were laid out.

    "Are you going back to your own home?"

    "No, I'll stay with you this week and drive you to and from get off work."

    Meng Xing did not refuse.

    Meng Xing was busier than expected this week. Chu Youan waited for him at his desk for two or three hours almost every day. Meng Weijing met him twice, and couldn't stand it anymore, so he asked someone to prepare it for Chu Youan.a table.

    Chu Youan said "Thank you Dad" generously, and then successfully became a non-staff member.

    This news finally spread throughout the building on Friday. Fortunately, there was not much gossip, because at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Meng Weijing arranged for someone to send an internal company announcement:

    "From now on, the cooperation between Meng Cheng Group and Anyi Group will be fully launched, including but not limited to subsidiaries in real estate and financial related sectors, as well as new departments directly under the headquarters."

    After reading this announcement, Meng Xing turned his head to look at Chu Youan, who had been sitting next to him to work on a tablet since noon today, and blinked blankly: "You... When did you make the decision?"

    Chu Youan smiled and pinched the tip of his nose, "On Monday, Dad contacted me, asking me to save your life."

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    Father's love is like a mountain~Long live~

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