An Inconspicuous Shooting Star

"I envy her a bit, but I only envy her."

Cheng Yan struggled for a while in his heart for not getting in the car.But it's psychological tolerant that he struggles at will, and who would refuse to face the invitation of his boss?What's more, the one sitting in the driving seat is Huo Sheng.

Fortunately, even though there are two positions in the back, sitting in this way is just behind the co-pilot, so naturally his face will not appear in the rearview mirror.This made him feel more comfortable.

After getting in the car, Liang Chen turned around: "Ayan, why are you so late?"

"Something is not done." Cheng Yan whispered vaguely.

After Liang Chen heard about it and was about to ask if it was about the project, he heard Huo Sheng smile and say: "The project has not officially started, and we need to discuss specific matters. I can rest now. Rest more, you may be busy later."

"Um... Um." Cheng Yan couldn't help but bit his lower lip and pressed his expression slightly before nodding lightly in response.

The summer sun has not yet subsided at this time, and the streets are mostly office workers who have just finished their work day and students preparing to return home from school.

Messages popped up from time to time on the mobile phone placed in front for navigation, which caused Liang Chen to turn on his mobile phone to take a look, and then said: "They all seem to be here, and they are still asking when we will arrive."

When he heard this, Cheng Yan was a little surprised that their relationship was close. After all, there is usually no assistant prompting that the subordinates are all here, and asking the boss when they will arrive.But following him, he saw from the side that the corners of Huo Sheng's mouth seemed to rise a little bit, then he glanced at the phone and said, "It's a bit blocked right now. I guess it will take another twenty or thirty minutes."

After finishing speaking, he continued: "You tell them, look at the menu and order all the dishes, and you can eat them when they arrive, so they are welcome."

Liang Chen smiled and responded "Okay", then changed his hand and typed a few words on the screen. After the message was sent, he remembered something again, turned his head and asked at the back: "Ayan, are you? Not in the group yet?"

"Huh? I don't know." Cheng Yan replied briefly, and then quickly took out his phone to confirm, only to find a reminder to pull into the group. He hadn't seen it before, and then added: "They pulled me. , I just didn't pay attention."

"That's fine, I said I will pull you before you enter." Liang Chen turned back after speaking.

The mobile phone in the front row still kept hopping information prompts, together with the red circle number on Cheng Yan's mobile phone, continuously rising several times.

The group is very lively, there are obviously less than 10 people, but it seems to chat about the posture of a hundred people.Especially those who arrived first didn't care about Huo Sheng in the group. As soon as they saw what Liang Chen said, they quickly sent the QR code of the order directly.

After receiving it, Liang Chen scanned the QR code and asked the two people in the car what they wanted to eat while looking at the menu.After hearing this, Huo Sheng replied occasionally, and would mention clicking on this or that, while Cheng Yan sat in the back, secretly listening to them, without saying a word.

At the time of a red light, Huo Sheng seemed to have discovered this. He turned his head slightly and asked: "Cheng Yan, is there anything you want to eat?"

Then Cheng Yan answered honestly: "I can."

"Then Liang Chen can help think about it." Huo Sheng said jokingly.

In the end, Liang Chen really tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "I really can't remember what A Yan likes to eat."

Cheng Yan repeated it again, "I really can do anything." Then he glanced at Huo Sheng's expression, then quickly retracted his gaze, and turned to the road ahead.

When the voice fell, Huo Sheng didn't ask any more, but the signal lights changed colors, and the congested section was finally passed, and then he turned the steering wheel to the right at the intersection and reached the destination of the journey.

The three of them got out of the car and entered the direct elevator from the parking lot. After a few dozen seconds, the elevator stopped at the 16th floor with a ding.

As soon as the door opens, you can see a stylish Japanese-style izakaya.Because the floor is high enough, the Japanese-style dress with green bamboo as the mainstay of the city looks extraordinary. After entering the private room, the exterior style is changed again, and the tone is changed. The exterior chessboard-like tables and chairs are removed and used At first glance, the paper windows, low tables, and tatami mats of the old Japanese house seem to have entered the movie.

The table was full of freshly served dishes, with all the flavors and flavors. The colleagues who arrived first sat on both sides and got up to welcome people when they came.

Although it was a long table, the two innermost seats were still reserved, and Cheng Yan naturally chose the only place that was still vacant on the outside.

Although Huo Sheng didn't like to pay attention to these things with his colleagues, since they were all reserved, he naturally went to the table.

Said it was Monday, but the project has not officially started yet, and there are not many important things to deal with. So when ordering, the fat guys asked the leaders in advance for advice in the group and ordered a few pots of sake. .

The sake was iced, and it was very comfortable to enter the throat. Even Cheng Yan, who doesn't drink much on weekdays, couldn't help but drink two cups after taking a sip.

At the dinner table, everyone ate slowly and chatted slowly.

Especially when Fatty Wang, who was sitting close to Liang Chen, couldn't help but start to pull the other person and ask: "When did Assistant Liang start working? He looks so young."

After hearing this, Miao Yu couldn’t help but complain that she had grown up with Cheng Yan, and pretended to ask her age without knowing it. Then she didn’t want to hear Liang Chen and said, "I was in the same year as A Yan. Middle and high schools are all in the same class."

This time, Miao Yu also became interested, and quickly asked: "Was Cheng Yanjun popular in high school?"

"Ayan?" Liang Chen glanced at her expression, then smiled at Cheng Yan and said: "He is the kind of muffled voice that raises grades, but when it comes to being unpopular, um... Welcome, especially in the first year of high school."

"High school?" Miao Yu couldn't stop asking.

But before Liang Chen could answer, he heard the fat man laugh out loud with a "poof", and said, "The muffled sound will increase the results, and I can really see it."

"Yeah," Liang Chen said angrily, "he just kept learning secretly, and he never went there every time I pulled him out to play."

"Then your high school grades are good and you know how to play, is that really popular?" The fat man said with a smile.

The topic turned back to Liang Chen, Cheng Yan couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, but Miao Yu bit the straw inserted in the juice a little depressed, and stopped talking and just listened.

Because of the Fatty's initiative, it was natural for Liang Chen to respond once and again, and nothing else was mentioned on the table, and the attention of several people was concentrated on that half of the table.

Fortunately, Liang Chen was sitting next to Huo Sheng, and Cheng Yan was very comfortable listening to them chatting, and even suddenly felt a little sorry for Liang Chen in his heart.

The pots of wine ordered were soon empty. When the waiter brought them again, a colleague took the pot and planned to pour it on Huo Sheng first.

When Cheng Yan caught a glimpse of Huo Sheng covering the cup with one hand and smiling while talking to that colleague, he was still wondering if the other party was a drinker.

But I didn’t think that before two minutes had passed, I called Huo Sheng out without saying anything. When I was transferred back, I heard Huo Sheng confess: "Everyone, I’m sorry, I have to go first. ,You guys continue."

Upon hearing this, the fat man didn't know if he drank too much or why he asked: "Brother Sheng, why did you leave so early?"

Immediately everyone heard Huo Sheng smiled helplessly on his face and said, "There is no way for the kids at home to cry." They patted the Fatty's shoulder again, waved and left.

Hearing the word'child', Cheng Yan was startled for a while, and then while everyone was chatting again, he took the hip flask and drank two more glasses secretly before leaning back on the chair slightly, staring at the phone, hanging down. Looking at the eyes, pretending to be a little sleepy, said in my heart——

It seems to be a little envious, but it is only envious, and it can only be envious.