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July is particularly sultry, and the sun is still high in the sky at five o'clock in the afternoon. People after get off work take off their formal clothes, roll up their sleeves, look at the sky, and feel that they have earned a little time for nothing.
Walking into the teahouse, a cloud of cool air enveloped Zhang Jinshan's whole body, as if he had walked into a mountain forest with layers of shade. The sweat on his neck quickly became sticky.
Zhang Jinshan did not go directly to the box where Guan Yi was, but went to the bathroom first to wash his face and hands. He didn't know what Guan Yi wanted to say when he came out to him this time, but if the opponent wanted to mock him as a winner, Zhang Jinshan wouldn't be able to fight back even if the tiger fell flat, but he wouldn't allow his embarrassed side to be exposed by his opponent. See.
After receiving Guan Yi¡¯s text message, Zhang Jinshan thought about whether to come. I also thought about whether Guan Yi wanted to mess with [Jinsha] or him as a person if he was settling the score afterwards.
If they want to engage in [Jinsha], Zhang Jinshan feels that the other party has found the wrong person. Now he is far away from the decision-making level. Even if he has a lot of negative information that is detrimental to [Jinsha], Zhang Jinshan cannot help others with [Jinsha] for the sake of pension work.
If Guan Yi and Han Jue wanted to take revenge on him personally, it would be equivalent to destroying his family. Zhang Jinshan sent a message back to Guan Yi and made an appointment at a teahouse near the company just to see what the other person was up to. If it was against him, he would definitely struggle.
While Zhang Jinshan was washing his face, a young male waiter came in and opened the cubicle doors one by one.
Zhang Jinshan combed his hair with his wet hands and asked, "Are everything ready?"
The waiter smiled: "Okay. Absolutely no problem."
Zhang Jinshan nodded, took out an envelope and handed it to the waiter.
The waiter accepted it with a smile, turned around and left the bathroom.
Zhang Jinshan looked at himself in the mirror for a while, and after three minutes, he also left the bathroom.
Listening to the faint guzheng playing in the teahouse, Zhang Jinshan stood still in front of a box.
Zhang Jinshan calmly sucked his abdomen in, and pushed open the door of the box.
"Brother Zhang." Guan Yi inside smiled and put down his teacup, stood up, walked out of his seat and stepped forward to greet him, extending a hand.
Zhang Jinshan was stunned for a moment, then put on a smile on his face as if meeting an old friend, and shook hands with him.
Zhang Jinshan glanced at the tea set on the table and asked, "Isn't Han Jue here?"
Guan Yi said: "I'm not here. I'm the only one today."
Today it will be just him.
It means that next time a few people will come together.
Zhang Jinshan smiled, hung his formal jacket on the hanger by the door, walked to the table and sat down. He looked at the phone in his hand and placed it face up on the table.
The two people were chatting and looking at each other.
Both of them felt in their hearts that the other had changed a lot.
Zhang Jinshan knew that his changes were not small, but he felt that they were not as big as those in Guan Yi.
??The young man who always had a cold face could neither greet people with a smile nor speak polite words. He is full of arrogance and reserve, and can't let go of his figure to make the scene beautiful. The purpose of everything you do is very clear, and you don't want to spend an extra minute or second on other things. I clock in to work and get off work at the same time. Except for necessary negotiations at work, I refuse to say a word to others.
Zhang Jinshan did not expect that the young man was now sitting across from him, making white tea skillfully while talking about the past in a warm and not annoying tone. Guan Yi said that his financial situation was very poor at the time and he needed money. Zhang Jinshan was not only willing to give him this job opportunity, but also put Han Jue in charge. It was undoubtedly a great kindness and he was very grateful. He also said that he studied with Zhang Jinshan and benefited a lot, but unfortunately he learned too little.
Zhang Jinshan squinted his eyes, and the smile on his face became wider.
Zhang Jinshan knew that he and Guan Yi could not sit calmly while drinking tea and reminiscing about the past relationship, so when Guan Yi said this, Zhang Jinshan sighed in his heart: Here we go.
He left Han Jue to Guan Yi in the first place because he hated having connections through the back door, so he just let the matter go. Later, Guan Yi failed to renew his contract and signed Han Jue. Zhang Jinshan casually said that he would send Guan Yi to work in the trainee department. Now that the old things are being brought up again, it is indeed to show off one's power and settle old scores.
Moreover, this old score is so deep that even if he asked the waiter to hide the equipment in the box in advance and record the entire conversation, it would definitely not work if he wanted to rely on these few sentences to make some fuss or use them to protect himself afterwards. of.
Zhang ?p; But the waiter couldn¡¯t laugh it off. Apparently I encountered it, but I don¡¯t know if I can get the balance payment.
Zhang Jinshan stood up, walked to his coat, and took out an envelope.
The waiter didn¡¯t answer. The young man has a very professional ethics. If the matter is not done well, the balance should not be taken.
Zhang Jinshan pushed the envelope into the young man's hand, and then the young man took the envelope with a forced smile on his face.
The waiter quietly retreated.
Zhang Jinshan continued to sit, took out a mobile phone from his pocket, looked at the messages from his wife and son, and then slowly replied.
As for the mobile phone on the table - Zhang Jinshan put down the mobile phone in his hand, picked up the mobile phone on the table, and opened the phone case, revealing an internal structure that was completely different from that of the mobile phone. Zhang Jinshan stretched out his finger, turned off a certain button, and put the fake mobile phone into his pocket.
He picked up the tea cup, turned his head and looked out the window.
The tea in your hand has gone cold. The sun, which had been hot all day, was exhausted and hid below the horizon, and there was no dusk to enjoy outside the window.
But this did not prevent Zhang Jinshan from looking at the scenery outside the window and drinking tea one sip at the same time.
Because the scenery is in his heart, and his heart and blood are boiling at this time.
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