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"It seems that you are not here to visit me." The man's strong muscles are about to burst the buttons of his clothes. He wears a huge ring with the Masonic logo on his hand. It's sleek, and it packs itself like one of those items that's in line with the restaurant.

Although his natural appearance is average, but he is good at addition, even if he can't achieve the effect of "1+1" for all the bits and pieces, he can at least achieve "1+0.1".The results after seven plus eight plus are dazzling. I just want to put my fists together and say in admiration to him that a man depends on his clothes and a horse depends on his saddle.

He came uninvited, pulled away the chair opposite Shen Junbin, and sat down majestically: "Mr. Shen is such a noble man who forgets things a lot, maybe he has already forgotten, I am from Licheng."

Shen Junbin's temples twitched, and he said flatly, "Really? I don't remember."

The man smiled and said, "Of course I said, we landed at Marco Polo Airport."

Shen Junbin finally saw the real shameless person, narrowed his eyes slightly: "How dare you say that?"

The man didn't take his question seriously, and it was true: "There is my old mother in Licheng. When she was young, she went to Tianjin Wei, ate [-]th Street Mahua, and listened to storytelling from the old theater. She will never forget it for the rest of her life." People from Tianjin speak with that accent, and their lifelong wish is to live by the Yongding River——I told you all of this. So I didn’t finish high school, so I went to work in Tianjin..."

He suppressed his smile and lowered his voice: "I have suffered all kinds of hardships and suffered all kinds of crimes. I have worked hard for 13 years, but in the end it is not as good as your words."

"So you haven't finished high school? I always thought you had at least graduated from high school. It seems that I still think highly of you. Besides..." Shen Junbin scoffed at his upside-down words, "It's not because of me that you can't stay any longer. , because of yourself."

"But without you, I can live well." The man looked at him, his pupils gradually shrunk into an indifferent point, filled with impurities like broken glass, "I can't survive in Tianjin, and I still have to pay for it." I lost all my savings, and because of your 'care', I only got into trouble when I arrived in Beijing. I failed to drift in Beijing, and I had no contacts in other places, so I had to go back home. Unexpectedly, my old mother listened to me. After the encounter, I couldn’t get sick, and felt that the thoughts that had been suspended for a lifetime were all broken, and I lay in the hospital for a few days, so I just went.”

Out of respect for life, Shen Junbin was silent for a moment, and did not refute his words for the time being.

The man put his elbows on the table, pinched the bridge of his nose twice, adjusted his emotions, and said: "Since Mr. Shen didn't come to visit the old department, he wouldn't have traveled so far to have a meal. Did you come to Licheng to work? ?”

Before Shen Junbin could open his mouth, he said to himself: "Baixiang doesn't have a branch in Licheng, right? No, there is an entrusted store. It's called... what is it called? Sorry, this kind of support without backstage connections even includes electricity bills I can’t even afford it. I really can’t remember the name of the company that closed down in 10 minutes. It seems to be called Mingquan International Conference Center, right? The director is Yang Derui, the administrator is Zhang Zhongzhao, Cantonese cuisine Huaiyang cuisine from the top to the cutting board. They are all his original team. Not bad, Licheng likes Yan and abalone fins. There is a saying that 'no feast without abalone fins'. Maybe Mingquan relies on the Guangdong kitchen to pay his electricity bills? Hey, they It just so happens that there is one less director of western cooking—how long have you been here?"

It was this person who once said, "Tianjin has a population of 1500 million. I would rather do one less business than be taught a craft."While he said he couldn't remember the name of the hotel, he knew the senior management of the food and beverage department like the palm of his hand. Shen Junbin didn't wonder why Sheng Xiao was treated like "average service, lukewarm" when he came to the restaurant.

"It's almost Christmas." The man leaned back lazily, his eyes were full of hopelessness, "What are your plans, can you give me a little bit in advance? Don't let me be too shocked awful."

There is no doubt that the last dessert is served when entering the door, which means "seeing off guests".Shen Junbin pushed with a fork, and the Napoleon faction fell down hard.

He snorted, "Where did you get the pheasant?"

"It's not the chef's fault." The man said with a smile, "Because this cake was left over from yesterday."

"Since Mr. Cheng doesn't want to do business." Shen Junbin put down his fork without changing his face, got up and buttoned his clothes, and said, "Then don't do it."

Eating alone is lonely and cold, boring to the point of doubting life, it will be different when Shen Junbin is with you.As soon as the door lock rang, Sheng Xiao's ears twitched involuntarily, and he happily jumped up to take seven or eight packing boxes.High-end restaurants usually customize professional microwave lunch boxes, marking the appropriate heating temperature and time for different foods. Even a novice like Sheng Xiao can handle them as long as he sets them according to the gourd painting.

He heated up a few dishes in a hurry, and smelled the aroma that wafted his appetite. Although the flavor was somewhat different from that cooked in a restaurant, he was not a picky person since he was a child. He could eat it, as long as he reheated the dish that had been cold for an hour, he could still eat it with gusto.

Sheng Xiao took a knife to cut off an unknown steak, and just as the fork reached his mouth, he suddenly felt that Shen Junbin's face was not right.

He hurriedly handed over the fork: "Boss Shen, you haven't eaten yet?"

"You can eat." Shen Junbin said sullenly, "I met a fool today."

There is no doubt, for Shen Junbin, if an idiot can fly, he will live around the airport.When he was in a bad mood, even if he didn't say it because of the situation or the situation, it was clearly written on his face that "Stay away from me, idiot".It's just that it was said today, Sheng Xiao wasn't too surprised.

While eating, he asked, "Who messed with you? I'll scold him for you."

"You don't know him. He used to be a colleague from the Binhai store." Shen Junbin said, "I reported him for taking back the deductions. He was permanently removed from the Baixiang system and fined a sum of money. This incident has a certain impact on his file. , as long as he is a normal manpower manager, he will not use him after looking at his information. I guess it will be difficult for him to enter a hotel of a certain scale. Now he runs a restaurant in Licheng, which is the OurMeeting you mentioned. OurMeeting The registered company name is 'Aiwoming', and his name is Cheng Jinming. I checked the investor information on Qixin, one is the chairman, and the other is him, and the chairman can tell that it is a woman just by the name."

"Then he probably doesn't really want to see you." Sheng Xiao frowned and asked, "You didn't suffer, did you?"

"Of course he didn't welcome me. There were still a few tables of customers in the store at the time, so he couldn't have told me to come." Shen Junbin thought of this impetuously, "He personally served me a plate of Napoleon pie, which was served overnight. .”

"This kid is quite bold, isn't he?" Sheng Xiao shared his nostrils with him, "Didn't you slam the table and shout 'your cake is expired'?"

"..." Shen Junbin was taken aback by his skilled hooliganism, "I didn't expect that. But I told him, if you don't want to do business, then don't do it."

"Domineering!" Sheng Xiao clapped Shen Junbin's hands, and a picture of a business battle instantly appeared in his mind, and Director Shen stood on the cusp of the storm and lashed out at Fang Qiu, turning his hands into clouds and rain.

His blood boiled, and he took a bite of a foreign pie with unknown fillings excitedly, and asked, "What do you want to stop him from doing it? Please tell me!"

"..." Shen Junbin was speechless, "How could I have the kung fu to target him? I scared him."

Sheng Xiao smacked his lips: "...Oh."

"He has done a lot of bad things, I don't need to do anything, he will panic as soon as he sees me." Shen Junbin unbuttoned his clothes irritably, "I feel sick when I see him, I need to take a shower later. Is this idiot a bastard? Why isn't he dead yet?"

Sheng Xiao comforted: "Calm down, calm down."

Shen Junbin's mouth was a little vicious, but he didn't really look angry, and he seemed more nauseated.Sheng Xiao patted his back to smooth him out, and stroked his back with his palms one after another, as if smoothing the fur of an angry little animal.

He asked casually, "Hey, did you scold me like this behind my back before?"

Shen Junbin raised his eyes upon hearing this, and stared straight at him.

Sheng Xiao had been seen by him millions of times, but he still felt his heart pounding when he saw this look.

"Hmm..." He was rarely shy and asked with a trace of guilt, "I mean, you were in Beijing at that time, and you went back to Tianjin the next day without leaving a note. You left so simply , You must be scolding me while walking, right? It’s okay, you scold me, I should scold you, you can hit me too.”

There was a moment of silence in the small living room, and coincidentally, it was also surprisingly quiet outside the window, as if the whole world remained silent in front of this question.

Three seconds later, Sheng Xiao squeezed out a toothy smile, and he became inexplicably nervous. He guessed that he must be hungry, otherwise he wouldn't have asked such a burning question.

Ordinary people avoid others when they are angry, so why do they take the initiative to move forward?Maybe Shen Junbin didn't even have time to scold that idiot who took back the buckle when he thought of his old grudges, so he turned his firepower directly?

"Back to Tianjin?" Shen Junbin didn't get angry, and repeated the three words again with a pleasant face, "Back to Tianjin—how about you show me how to go back to Tianjin?"

Sheng Xiao waved his hand: "Then don't do it."

"The next day, after you left, I found that I couldn't get out of bed, even if I was given a pair of crutches, I couldn't walk." Shen Junbin looked at him and said, "So I called the front desk and renewed the room."

Sheng Xiao: "Huh?"

It turns out that Shen Junbin didn't leave.

Sheng Xiao thought to himself: Why didn't he think of going back to that express hotel to ask?

After thinking about it, he remembered, probably because there was too much commotion the night before, and when he saw that brand of express hotel for a while, he always walked past the door with his head down.

"I thought, I'll leave when the pain doesn't hurt so much, but in the afternoon, I found that every time I rubbed, I could bleed, and the pain was so hot that I couldn't bear it." Hours to get dressed."

Sheng Xiao silently put down the fork, and put his hands on his lap obediently.

Shen Junbin: "Then it took me another hour to take a taxi back to the management school dormitory, take my luggage, and go to the hospital—I thought I needed to be hospitalized."

Sheng Xiao smiled awkwardly, feeling a little relieved.

Shen Junbin knew that it would be good to go to the hospital for medical treatment. After all, the hospital has angels in white to take care of them, which is more professional than ordinary people taking care of patients and is more conducive to recovery.

Shen Junbin tapped on the table, recalling the past: "I still remember that I went to a... PLA hospital?"

Sheng Xiao seriously helped him recall: "Well, is it in his thirties? I seem to have heard of it."

As soon as Sheng Xiao heard the name of this hospital, he knew that the medical technology there must not be bad.

Fortunately, Shen Junbin didn't lose himself, and he knew to find a good place, which made his crime a little lighter.As for the relevant medical expenses, nutrition expenses, and lost work expenses involved, he is willing to pay back ten times immediately without the need for relevant invoices.

"Oh, that's right." Shen Junbin seemed to have just remembered something, and explained to him, "You have been in Licheng for a long time, and you may not be very clear about the conditions of those hospitals in Beijing. The People's Liberation Army Hospital, this should be a first-class hospital in the country Well, many patients who cannot be cured in small places like to rush to big hospitals in Beijing. So, just imagine."

Sheng Xiao: "..."

Shen Junbin: "The outpatient clinic does not register, and the emergency department does not accept me. Let me go early tomorrow. I leaned on the wall and went out of the hall, and a bunch of people surrounded me and asked me what doctor I wanted to see. I said I would go to the anorectal department or general surgery. 'Coax' fell apart—I couldn't even buy a high-priced number."

His thoughts seemed to be very smooth at this moment, his lips opened and closed, and his words were like rattan soaked in salt water, whipping Sheng Xiao's conscience.

"Oh," Shen Junbin thought of something again, "At that time, the dressing room could pay directly, but there were about a hundred people in the front line. The pharmacy in the hospital only filled the medicine for people with prescriptions, and did not provide consultation and advice. I couldn't walk anymore, so I finally bought more than [-] bottles and jars at a pharmacy near the hospital, and went back to the hotel to read the instructions one by one."

Sheng Xiao: "..."

When he was standing on the side of the road leaning against a big tree to smoke, Shen Junbin was experiencing perhaps the most difficult day in his life.

"I'm sorry." Sheng Xiao couldn't squeeze out a smile anymore, and said with distress, "I've committed a big crime. If you don't feel good about cursing in your heart, you can hit me now, hard."

Shen Junbin didn't speak for a while, as if he was addicted to the unfathomable and unpredictable.He lowered his head and picked up a delicate small square box, and untied the pink ribbon tied on it.

The box opened to reveal a hemispherical chocolate cake. He shoveled off a small piece with the matching fork, looked at the texture of the cake section for a moment, and then handed over the small piece of chocolate cake.

Sheng Xiao was so flattered that he opened his mouth wide and grabbed the fork in one gulp.

"I don't seem to have it." Shen Junbin shrugged, "I really didn't have time to think about you that day. When I thought of you later, my injury was already healed. Maybe people forget the pain when their scars are healed, so when I think of you, I still think you're handsome."

He paused, then sighed: "There's no more scolding."

Sheng Xiao: "...It's not like that. When you first transferred here, you were quite fierce to me."

"It deserves it." Shen Junbin glared at him, "I can hear your voice, why can't you hear mine?"