Chapter 124 (1/2)
At eight o'clock in the evening, Gong Mou stops his car on the side of the road and gently taps his finger on the steering wheel.
Ziyouning has decided not to go to the concert. Is he going to give up the concert, or find someone to listen to it or go alone?
He usually doesn't think much about such small things, but this time he is a little hesitant.
He took out his mobile phone, opened his address book and found the number of assistant Ye. Would you like to call her and ask her to go to a music concert?
He didn't want to invite anyone except her.
Either ask her to go with her or he won't go. There's no other idea.
One or two minutes later, he resolutely sent a message to Ye Zhen: Assistant ye, my friend temporarily cancelled the arrangement and sent me two tickets for the mid autumn festival music concert, which starts at 80:30 tonight. Do you have time to listen to it?
Then he waited patiently for Ye's reply.
At the other end, Ye Zhen, who had just come out of the bathroom, saw the word ”general manager Gong” at a glance. His heart was suddenly out of control, and he was a little afraid to open a text message.
The company has had a holiday from today. All the work has been completed or arranged. Now it's so late, it's very unlikely that Mr. Gong will find her on business. In addition, if it's business or urgent, Mr. Gong will definitely call her and won't send short messages
Will What's the matter?
Expecting, nervous, uneasy and a little happy
After a while, she started to open the text message, and then her heart beat even harder. She pressed her hand on her left chest, blushed and pursed her lips. She reminded herself in her heart: don't be like this. Calm down. Just listen to a concert. It's no big deal. Don't think about it. Really, don't think about it. It's very bad
And, are you going?
Not going?
Gong is always her boss. She and he are only subordinates in the work, and the concert has nothing to do with the work. I don't feel very good about it
No, no, no, no, no, no! She quickly shook her head, just went to a music concert with her boss who couldn't find a partner temporarily. Why did she want so much? It is a very bad phenomenon to have excessive self-consciousness.
What's more, listening to the concert can relax your spirit. In addition, tomorrow is the Mid Autumn Festival. Boss comforts the subordinates who are competent. Please listen to the music. What's wrong?
Yes, that's right. That's what ye told himself, and believed it was the same thing.
So she quickly pressed the button and wrote back to Gong Mou: I have time. Thank you very much for your invitation.
Soon, Gong Mou wrote back to her: I'm going to pick you up. I'll meet you in front of the shopping mall by the overpass on Huai'an road.
Yeh: OK.
After that, ye Xun quickly changed clothes, went out with a cloth bag and walked to the direction of the overpass.
On the way, Gong Mou quietly hummed a tune, while driving, he called the ghost hand: ”you go to Tiangong hotel to get a few boxes of moon cakes, take the best, each box, send them to the International Grand Theater, and then put them directly into my car.”
Ghost hand has the key to the Land Rover he is driving. After getting the moon cake, ghost hand finds his car and puts the moon cake in his car. At the end of the concert, when he drove assistant ye back, he could give the moon cake to assistant Ye.
The invitation tonight is just that he, as the boss, temporarily invites his capable subordinates to relax and relax. There is no other meaning. He should not think too much about it.
Twenty minutes later, Gong Mou arrived at the appointed place, and before stopping, he saw Ye Yao dressed in casual clothes.
She usually wears a bunch of long hair on her shoulders. She wears a long white flower skirt with suspenders, waist girdles and wide skirts. Her feet are a pair of casual high-heeled shoes and a white canvas bag. This kind of dress is very ordinary, but it is very suitable for her. She is free from vulgarity, elegant, clear and straightforward, and her whole body is full of vitality.
The night wind blows, her long hair and skirt flutter with the wind, as if to fly away like clouds.
Gong Mou felt that no one in the street was more beautiful and special than her.
”GA --” he parked the car beside Ye Yao and leaned over to open the door. ”Assistant ye, get in the car.”
”Thank you.” Ye Zhen smiles brightly and gets into the car.
She has just taken a bath, her hair is slightly wet and smooth, her skin is particularly white and moist, and she exudes a very light and light smell of lavender soap.
Gong Mou handed her a bottle of mineral water: ”fasten your seat belt and we're going.”
Ye Zhen took over the mineral water: ”well.”
Gong Mou drove Land Rover onto the overpass and took the ring expressway to the International Theater.
All the way, Gong Mou was in a good mood, but somehow he just didn't want to talk.
It's the same with Yeh. She sipped the mineral water and looked at the scenery outside the window. She did not dare to look at Gong Mou or speak. She even breathed subconsciously.
Why didn't she dare to talk and didn't want to talk?
It's not uncommon for two people to sit alone in the same car.
20 minutes later, Gong Mou arrived at the International Grand Theater. As soon as he stopped, he got out of the car, went to the front passenger's door and politely said, ”assistant ye, here we are.”Ye Xuan then came back to himself and quickly said, ”thank you.”
When she got out of the car, her wide and long skirt caught the handle of the car, letting her show a piece of white and crystal shin. Gong Mou looked at it and resisted the impulse to reach out to help her take away the skirt.
Ye Zhen took away the skirt and looked around casually: ”the concert seems to have started?”
”Well, we were more than ten minutes late, but the concert lasted two hours, and we still had a chance to hear a lot of famous performers.”