Chapter 112: Painful

They called one by one, but the results they got were just the same. Mu Xitong and his group probably made an appointment, saying that they would not arrive in Liushi at around 10 o'clock in the evening, and Zhao Chenxin and Pan Fengyu came back together.

In desperation, Hao Yunyang could only pull Liu Ming and Kong Lingqiu to start the moving plan, moving from the place where he originally lived to the newly rented place where Hao Yunyang was. The only change was that Wang Shiyu disappeared from Hao Yunyang's side. Liu Ming asked about this question, but Hao Yunyang smiled and didn't say anything. In the end, Liu Ming could only hold his questions in his heart. Perhaps time would tell him the truth.

The room opposite is left for Zhao Chenxin and Chen Pingping. Hao Yunyang did not intend to let Liu Ming and Kong Lingqiu move in, so he could only make a room in his room for the two of them to move in. As for rent, Hao Yunyang proposed a very compromise method: the rent is calculated for Hao Yunyang, and the daily expenses such as water and electricity bills are calculated for Liu Ming and Kong Lingqiu.

Of course, Liu Ming and Kong Lingqiu nodded more than that. What is a little water and electricity bill? The two newly rented houses Hao Yunyan is a very high-end community. Although the area is smaller, the decoration is exquisite! Besides, it is not planned to settle down here, just sleep and rest!

He handed over the work of moving things to Liu Ming and Kong Lingqiu to worry about, while Hao Yunyang took his own procedures and information to the telecommunications business hall to complete the fiber transfer procedures. When everything was busy, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon.

"I really didn't expect it!" Lying on the sofa in the living room, Liu Ming narrowed his eyes with great pleasure, and said, "We can live in such a good house, Yunyang..."

"Hmm?" Hao Yunyang, who was drinking tea, looked back at him, nodded softly, and said, "What?"

"Can the company open now?" Liu Ming looked at Hao Yunyang with confusion and said, "You called the person back so early. Not to mention that the new company is still preparing, the website has not been built yet. Do you want to lead everyone to show off your skills in other Weike websites?"

"Well, I called Brother Ling last night." Hao Yunyang put down the teacup and thought for a while and said, "Brother Ling said, after you come back, don't rush to take orders at the other Weike websites, but choose three people, go to the Shanghai Graphic Design Competition to participate in the competition with the company's flag, and strive to get a good ranking. However, I can't go to this matter, so you will be responsible for leading the team. Is there any problem?"

"Go to Shanghai to participate?" Liu Ming grabbed his hair and thought about it and said, "It's okay for me to lead the team, but after I leave, who will watch the company?"

"Hao Yunyang curled his lips unceremoniously: "Then is it useful for you to stay in the company?"

"Uh..." Liu Ming was stunned, speechless, silent, and hurt his self-esteem. His resentful eyes made Hao Yunyang unable to help but raise his hair...

"After everyone is here, I have some things to announce and let you know." Hao Yunyang said: "The new company has already been planned to hand it over to Brother Ling to take care of. The graphic design company is waiting for you to lead the team back, and I will also leave it to you for the responsibility, Ling Qiu."

"Ah?" Kong Lingqiu, who was sitting in a daze, subconsciously said, looking at Hao Yunyang: "Is there anything wrong?"

"Well, you are a senior programmer, right?" Hao Yunyang asked.

"Yes." Kong Lingqiu nodded subtly.

"You can develop programs, right?"

"Um."

"You need a compiler to develop programs, right?"

"Um."

"Oh, that's all right." Hao Yunyang nodded thoughtfully, stood up and entered his room, leaving Kong Lingqiu and Liu Ming to see each other, speechless. Which one did Hao Yunyang play?

At around four o'clock in the evening, Hao Yunyang walked out of the room with his cell phone and said to Liu Ming, who was still sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV: "Go and buy a few cooked foods, and I'll go out to pick up the people."

"Who should I pick up?"

"Chen Pingping and her boyfriend." Hao Yunyang took a step and left after saying this. Liu Ming sat down for a while, turned off the TV, went back to the room to get the money, followed him to the vegetable market.

Hao Yunyang and Chen Pingping have no close relationship, but Hao Yunyang knows that Chen Pingping is a wall between him and Zhao Chenxin. Although you can choose to bypass this wall, it is very time-consuming. The best way is to push down this wall, then raise your chest and raise your head and strode towards meteor...

I took the elevator to the underground parking lot, got in the car and started. The dark underground parking gave me a depressing and dull feeling. However, Hao Yunyang turned on the music, hummed, and drove towards the place he had made an appointment with Chen Pingping.

"Can you be tougher?" Sitting in her car, Chen Pingping felt that Zhou Junqiang was too disappointed, and her face was covered with frost: "Like a little man?"

"I..." Zhou Junqiang twitched the corners of his mouth twice, but finally chose to lower his head and remain silent.

"You...you disappointed me so much!" Zhou Junqiang's reaction made Chen Pingping even more disappointed. After saying this sentence in anger, he turned his head aside and stopped talking.

This time I took Zhou Junqiang home for the Spring Festival. Zhou Junqiang drove the car back. Chen Pingping also told her family that the car, including the ones she wore on her, was bought by Zhou Junqiang for her. In short, it praised Zhou Junqiang. But Zhou Junqiang was so honest that it was crazy. When Chen Pingping's family asked him what he did, he actually...

"I am an assembler, and I have a salary of more than 1,000 yuan a month!" This sentence lingered in Chen Pingping's mind like a nightmare, and it couldn't be gone...

"I'm sorry..." Perhaps it was because of the helplessness that Chen Pingping was angry after being angry, or perhaps it was because she had been used to Chen Pingping's furious after so many days. Zhou Junqiang lowered his head slightly and apologized in a low voice, but insisted on his own position: "I know you are for my own good, but I think that people who have the ability or not are all human beings. The key is whether you dare to admit it. I don't want to deceive my uncle and aunt. Besides, what's wrong with assemblers..."

"You still have the face to say it!" Chen Pingping's mood was getting worse and worse, and she slapped the steering wheel: "Zhou Junqiang, I, Chen Pingping, like you like you in this life, is my Chen Pingping blind! Do you know Zhao Chenxin?"

"Well..." Zhou Junqiang nodded lightly and nodded in a low voice.

"Do you know how many men are pursuing Chen Xin?" Chen Pingping stared at Zhou Junqiang with bright eyes: "Among so many men who pursue Chen Xin, who are not successful than you Zhou Junqiang? Even the hotel waiter in the past, Hao Yunyang who came here later, how long has it been? Look at how successful they have been? You..."

"Bangbang..." Chen Pingping was furious in the car and scolded Zhou Junqiang. Zhou Junqiang just lowered his head and endured silently. Just when Chen Pingping wanted to continue to criticize him, the car window was knocked by someone. He turned around in anger: "I don't want mineral water, don't bother... Uh, it's you."

"Hmph, Humph, Humph..." He hummed with the music in the car, and was extremely comfortable. Hao Yunyang showed a gentle smile on his face. He put one hand on the steering wheel to control the direction and the other hand on the car window. He leaned back and drove the car in a very comfortable position.

Once upon a time, Hao Yunyang was also the driver of the bus No. 11. He could not help but envy when he looked at the traffic on the road. Even if he was stuck for several hours due to traffic jams, he could not help but envy him on the bus No. 11 to go to work. When he got off work, his car was still stuck in its original place.

"I don't know if this girl is waiting in a hurry." In front of the road that Hao Yunyang is driving, there is a gathering point for Liushi Logistics Company. There are often large trucks loading and unloading there. This road is naturally the most serious traffic jam in Liushi, but Chen Pingping chose an intersection on this road.

It took half an hour like a turtle speed and finally arrived at the place that he had made an appointment with Chen Pingping. However, after scanning the intersection, he did not find Chen Pingping's car. Hao Yunyang frowned and took out his cell phone to call Chen Pingping, but he prompted that the other party had turned off and could not connect.

"Little girl movies, it's playing on my head..." Hao Yunyang smiled bitterly, and could only choose to turn the front of the car and leave, otherwise he could still wait here like a fool?

He drove the car back to the underground parking lot of the community very quickly. Liu Ming also entered the elevator with a large bag of cooked food. He happened to meet Hao Yunyang who came from the underground parking lot. Seeing him standing alone, he couldn't help but ask: "Where are the people you mentioned?"

"The pigeons were put out." Hao Yunyang shrugged and said helplessly: "The only three of us men will solve the problem for dinner. We will go out to find a place to have midnight snacks at 10 o'clock. Sister Yin and the others are probably addicted to it. They will meet in Wenzhou and come back together."

"Then I..." Hearing Hao Yunyang's answer, Liu Ming mentioned the cooked food in his hand. It cost him more than 200 yuan. He remained silent and wanted to cry without tears...

Because, if this dinner is considered to be a guest, the money will still be reimbursed for Hao Yunyang. However, if it is only a dinner for three of him, the money will be on Liu Ming’s own head. As of now, Liu Ming’s pocket is only three or four hundred yuan, which is absolutely unbelievable. The vice president of a company will be so depressed. Alas, it’s so sad, it’s a pity!

"Shi Yu, come with me." In the president's office on the top floor of the office building of Edway Electric Appliances Group, a middle-aged man in his forties stood up from the office chair, holding a bunch of keys in his hand, and waved to Wang Shiyu who was sitting on the sofa and quietly watching him: "I will introduce a few people to you, they are all your elders."
Chapter completed!