Chapter 44 is so sour.
Perhaps due to the weather, the sunlight at noon does not seem too strong. When it shines through the glass curtains through the gauze curtains, it only feels warm and cozy in the office.
Two adult men sat side by side on the long sofa, sitting on it with their legs bent and cuddling together, with their heads raised and their eyes closed, as if they were using the sofa in the office as a lunch break room.
There were several desserts and coffee and tea on the marble table in front of them, which were still a little warm.
This was what Fei Yingli saw when she opened the door and walked in under the guidance of her secretary. Counsel Fei Yingli, who had already entered work mode, felt a little dazed at this moment.
Wrong set.
This is obviously a scene where the lazy boss and the lazy assistant form a team to goof off.
Before Fei Yingli quietly closed the door, the man leaning on the sofa and holding a pillow opened his eyelids, and there was no trace of sleepiness in his eyes.
Tang Muqing smiled silently at Fei Yingli, turned around and supported Zhu Fu Jingguang's head on the pillow. He stood up, straightened his shirt, and motioned to Fei Yingli, "This way, please."
Fei Yingli showed a gentle smile and sat at the desk on the other side of the office at Tang Muqing's signal.
Tang Muqing rubbed his cheek, took the coffee from the secretary and put it on the table. He said in a soft and gentle voice, "Lawyer Fei came very early today."
It's only half past noon, and it's not time to go to work.
Hearing this, Fei Yingli smiled.
She turned her head and glanced at the man who was taking a nap on the sofa. She lowered her voice slightly and said, "I just made an appointment with Xiaolan to have dinner here at noon. I just came over after it was over."
Having said this, Fei Yingli put the small gift box she was carrying on the table, with a hint of pride and emotion in her eyes, "This is the snack Xiaolan learned to make, and she asked me to bring it specially, saying it was from the last banquet. Thank you Master Tang Mu for hosting her and Shinichi."
Hey, is there any better daughter than Xiaolan?
"Thank you Xiaolan for me. I may have a banquet here in the future. I will definitely remember to leave an invitation for Xiaolan then." Tang Muqing smiled softly and took out a few pieces of paper from the drawer and handed them to the concubine. Yingli said with a bit of expectation in her tone, "This is the industry I plan to start next, and I will continue to entrust the legal documents and procedures to my lawyer."
After agreeing to give money, Tang Muqing must give it to him properly.
Aren’t the two words “auction” equivalent to giving away money?
Fei Yingli took the document and looked at it carefully, holding a pen and sketching out the legal provisions that needed to be improved and revised.
After a long time, Fei Yingli finally put down the document in her hand and smiled at Tang Muqing, "I will send the revised document to your mailbox later. If it is confirmed that there are no problems, two days will be enough."
Having said this, Fei Yingli seemed a little emotional and looked at Tang Muqing with a smile, "When I was dealing with the will and starting the company, I didn't expect that in just half a year, you would have already done such an amazing career."
When she was setting up the will, she thought that Tang Muqing was either too lazy to do anything or was forced into desperation. But now...
It is obvious that young people have their own ideas and do not intend to bring the older generation to play with them.
Look, isn't this what he is doing?
"It's just a joke." Tang Muqing smiled, and after finishing the business, he and Fei Yingli sat down to chat, talking about some interesting current cases, and agreed on a time for the next meeting to discuss official matters.
The sunshine in autumn and winter is extremely mild, and there is no rush of heat like in summer.
Zhu Fu Jingguang pressed half of his face on the pillow, closing his eyes and breathing slowly.
There was a faint sound of conversation in my ears, about work or law. The key words were clearly audible. It seemed that I could imagine what the scene was like now with my eyes closed. My hearing and smell were very sensitive, and I didn't feel that I was half asleep or half awake. Affected by the drowsy state.
But can't wake up.
Maybe because I don't want to wake up, I feel like I am lying in the office with my eyes closed like this. The surrounding environment is safe and comfortable, and no one is secretly speculating and observing. I don't have to worry about being exposed, and I don't have to think about the next task.
After a long time, Zhu Fu Jingguang finally opened his eyes.
The lawyer who came to deal with work matters left at some point, leaving only a man sitting behind a desk writing and drawing on paper.
"Are you awake? Mr. Obara seems very tired..." Tang Muqing raised his eyes, and at some point a pair of silver metal-connected rimless glasses was placed on the bridge of his nose.
His light brown eyes looked a bit sharp through the lenses, completely different from his usual gentle and temperless look.
Tang Muqing raised his chin towards the coffee table beside him, "Drink some of the tea that was just delivered to you. I still have some work to do, please wait a moment."
As he spoke, Tang Muqing lowered his head and quickly drew a few lines on the white paper with the pen in his hand, adding the basic framework in his mind.
Under the background of this era, there is little room for industrial development in Kexue World, and real estate is also removed. What can be built on this land that is as big as a palm?
He was familiar with the entertainment industry, but he had to think about his own body. If a domineering boss like him wanted to open an entertainment company, it would be like choosing a concubine. It sounded weird.
Tang Muqing sketched, and finally set his goal on electronic products. From smart homes to car recorders, he wrote down all the gadgets that could be connected to the Internet, taking his time one by one...
Forget it, it can’t be slower.
If you slow down, you won’t be able to buy your own life assistant.
Tang Muqing sighed softly, folded up the blank paper and stuffed it into his pocket. He raised his eyes and looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang who was sitting on the sofa slowly drinking tea and eating snacks.
I felt a little sad for a moment, why is the life assistant so free?
She was obviously using her as a pillow for her boss, but she ended up taking a nap and drinking tea and eating desserts while her boss was working.
very sour.
There is a heat-proof mat on the coffee table, and a small piece of white round wax is burning in the small clay stove. The hammered glass pot above contains amber tea, which is bubbling with tiny bubbles.
Sensing Tang Muqing's movement, Zhu Fu Jingguang raised his eyes and said, "Are you done? Do you need a rest?"
"Yeah." Tang Muqing nodded, took off his glasses and threw them aside, rubbing the bridge of his nose and sitting on the sofa nearby, "I haven't worked for a long time, I feel a little uncomfortable..."
It only took half a year to travel, and I had less than a month of leisure before traveling. However, human beings always have a hard time transitioning from luxury to frugality.
Before time travel, he had taken over his family's property as a boy. After so many years, he had long forgotten the pain of opening up wasteland.
"I really envy Mr. Obara..." Tang Muqing sighed softly, resting his head on the sofa and looking at Zhu Fu Jingguang, "I can't wait to retire."
I was fooled. I did a good job with my identity card this time, but there are a lot of pitfalls. I must curse the administrator more when I see him next time.