Spirit Boss - 40. Visitor (top)

After knowing that he was not insane, Wang Xiaoming became alive again.

As long as people are okay, what barriers can’t be passed?

After walking back and forth three times in the office, he finally decided to visit Xiang Wenxun to make sure he had returned safely.

Barr was upset, “Damn it dead early, what good is it for you to go now?”

Wang Xiaoming was terrified, and said for a long time: “Collect the corpse.”

Barr considered that the new progress in Black Star Orb was obviously not applicable to the original plan. He had to negotiate with Xiang Wenxun again, so he reluctantly agreed.

Wang Xiaoming looked at the time and knew that the sharks would report to him the latest progress of the cleaning of the silver hall. In order to prevent them from waiting in vain, he deliberately wrote a note and left it on the table.

Barr glanced, “The meeting is over?”

Wang Xiaoming said: “I only have this right.”

Barr remembered that there was a human named Ah Dou. He originally thought that this was a fictional character. How could the real emperor be so incompetent. Now it seems that there are really people who can’t help them.

When he came to the top floor office, the secretary still came out to greet him.

“Is Mr. Xiang here?” Wang Xiaoming waited nervously for the secretary’s answer.

The secretary opened and closed the two shiny pink lips with lip gloss gently, “Not here.”

Wang Xiaoming’s heart sank.

Seeing him pale, the secretary curiously said: “The boss of Xinxin Real Estate is here, and Mr. Xiang will go down and say hello. Did something happen?”

The blood color returned to Wang Xiaoming’s face, “You mean, Mr. Xiang is okay?”

“What should he do?” Both the woman’s keenness and the secretary’s gossip cells turned on.

Wang Xiaoming smiled dryly: “I mean, uh…”

Barr hugged his chest and looked at the ceiling.

The secretary looked at him expectantly and said, “Huh?”

“Uh, that is, we just ate together.”

“Eating together?” The secretary’s eyes shone brightly. She has been with Xiang Wenxun for so long, except for Tao Le and Chu Zhao, she has never seen Xiang Wenxun invite other employees to eat alone.

“Then he walked in a hurry.” Wang Xiaoming wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

The secretary looked at him.

“So, I just want to ask,” Wang Xiaoming said, “Is he okay?”

The secretary grabbed his attention and smiled and said, “Then what happened at the dining table?”

“Something?” Wang Xiaoming thought hard, and then his face turned red slowly.

Barr’s hush quickly became a hum.

The secretary looked at his expression, and all kinds of speculation flashed in his mind, but his face didn’t show up, “Zong Xiang will be back in a while, do you want to wait for him in the office?”

“No, no need.” Wang Xiaoming shook his head quickly, “I just want to make sure that he is okay, it’s okay.” He said, turning around to leave, and suddenly heard the secretary slowly saying behind him: “You shouldn’t refuse. Chief Xiang?”

Wang Xiaoming froze and turned his head in astonishment.

The secretary became more and more convinced that his guess was correct, and deliberately sighed: “Your concerns are also very reasonable.”

Wang Xiaoming was at a loss.

“Although Mr. Xiang is good, he can’t rely on two men for a lifetime.”

Wang Xiaoming’s body quaked slightly.

Her words were like a thorn, piercing mercilessly into a weak spot that he deliberately ignored, revealing the deepest hidden worry in my heart.

From the moment he knew he was gay, his life could not follow the set of rules followed by everyone in society.

For example, if he is not gay, it doesn’t matter if he can’t make a girlfriend in college or in work, he can go on blind date in an honest manner. But he was gay, and his circle was suddenly narrow and suffocating.

He dare not go to GAY to find a partner. Because he was afraid that the other party just wanted to play. He didn’t know how to find someone who could stay together for a lifetime.

When he liked Chang Haitao, he told himself that it was good. At least he has a crush that can serve as a spiritual support. Even if Chang Haitao gets married one day, he can move to his neighborhood and silently watch his happiness as his own happiness.

But when Xiaoli appeared, he knew that it was his self-righteousness.

He thought he was ready, but he didn’t. He thought he could bear it, but he couldn’t.

The thought of a lifetime made him feel the pain in his whole heart.

Persistence is a terrible word, it makes people invisible to tomorrow.

But he can’t force himself to like women. A person lives for a lifetime, and the vegetation is autumn, especially for someone who is so unlucky that he doesn’t know when he will die inexplicably, how can he do some unhappy things before he dies.

The secretary saw him frowning and did not speak for a long time, thinking that he was disgusted with homosexuality, and slowed down and said: “In the silver hall, you must get used to these. You should know something about Jie Shao and Mr. Tao.”

Wang Xiaoming’s eyes moved.

“Mr. Tao is a shareholder, you have to be careful when you speak.” The secretary said meaningfully.

Wang Xiaoming finally found a clue in the inexhaustible threads, “You mean, Mr. Tao will kill everyone who knows about him and Jie Shao?”

Secretary:”……”

Wang Xiaoming couldn’t understand the meaning behind the unpredictable expression on her face, and simply ignored it. In short, it is great to know that Xiang Wenxun is still building.

Baldao: “Go make an appointment, I have something to say to him.”

Wang Xiaoming was taken aback: “Did you like the secretary?”

The secretary’s ears were very pointed, so he erected it immediately and said with a smile: “What?”

The corners of Barr’s mouth twitched, “I mean, have a talk with Xiang Wenxun!”

Wang Xiaoming changed his mouth and said, “I just said that I’m going to trouble the secretary.”

The secretary is not so foolish. She looked at him suspiciously, “What I just heard I really wanted to see it?”

Wang Xiaoming nodded quickly and said: “Yes, yes, I like the secretary, uh, very capable. Can help.”

“What do you want me to help?” The secretary didn’t bite the sentence.

Wang Xiaoming said, “I would like to ask you to make an appointment for me and see Mr. Xiang.”

The secretary asked strangely: “Didn’t I ask you to wait in his office from the beginning?”

Wang Xiaoming was startled: “Ah, yeah. Ah, yeah.”

When the secretary raised his foot to the office, he whispered: “Does your family have a history of mental illness?”

Wang Xiaoming almost jumped up and said in a low voice, “What is the difference between mental illness and neurosis?”

The secretary thought for a while and said, “One goes to the psychiatric department and the other goes to the neurology department.”

When he entered the office, Wang Xiaoming was still a little uneasy, “Barr, to be honest, am I really insane?”

Barr said in a huff: “How do I know?”

Wang Xiaoming said flatly, “You are a fallen angel, why don’t you know?”

Baldao: “But I am not a fallen angel in neurology!”

…

Wang Xiaoming was silent for a long time. When Barr thought he had forgotten this topic at all, he suddenly said, “Should I go to the hospital to check?”

Barr was about to say it’s up to you, but when the words came to his lips, he turned his mind and became, “No need.”

“why?”

If it was found out, he would be embarrassed. Heaven and hell will spread, and there is a rumor that Barr is insanely liked!

Baldow: “Because it doesn’t matter whether you are crazy or not, it’s not a big deal.”

Wang Xiaoming frowned and said, “Could it be that mental illness is a big deal?”

“I mean,” Barr took a deep breath, “Whether you are crazy or not, I won’t despise you.” Who told Lucifer to throw the Black Star Orb on him? !

He heard no answer for a long time, and couldn’t help turning his head, but saw Wang Xiaoming looking at him stupidly, with a drop of suspicious tears hanging from the corner of his eyes.

“What are you doing?”

“It’s okay.” Wang Xiaoming quickly lowered his head and raised his hand to wipe the tears.

Barr hates that others have something to hide and not say. Lucifer is like that, even if he feels upset, he will never say it out of his mouth. If you want to know who he hates, go directly to the cemetery to see more clearly. “Say!”

Wang Xiaoming hiccups in fright, “I, I’m just very touched.”

“Moved?” Barr’s tone was a little weird.

“You are the first to say that no matter what happens, you will never despise me.”

“I just said that whether you are nervous or not…” Wang Xiaoming’s shining eyes made his excuses die in his belly.

With a click, the door opened.

Xiang Wenxun walked in with a burst of alcohol.

Wang Xiaoming suddenly said nervously: “General Xiang.”

“Is something wrong with me?” He closed the door, calmly taking off his clothes and hanging them on the hangers.

“I,” Wang Xiaoming glanced at Baer secretly from the corner of his eye, plucking up the courage, “Baal asked me to apologize to Mr. Xiang!”

Barr raised his brow.

“Well, he, he just didn’t control the spells well.” Wang Xiaoming used his lackluster imagination to break, “He originally wanted to change, change into magic, and be a surprise.” Without looking, he can feel it. To the raging flames burning from Baal.

“When did I say I was going to apologize?”

“When did I say I was going to do magic?”

“When did I say it was to surprise him?”

Barr’s anger was like a machine gun, blasting Wang Xiaoming’s head continuously.

Wang Xiaoming’s head dropped lower and lower, and he did not dare to move.

Xiang Wenxun looked at him firmly for a moment, and said with a smile: “I accept your apology.”

Wang Xiaoming was stunned and said, “Huh? It’s not mine, it’s Barr’s.”

Xiang Wenxun was silent.

Wang Xiaoming closed his mouth in his comprehensive smile.

“I heard that you want to talk to me?” Xiang Wenxun spoke slowly.

Wang Xiaoming looked at Barr and said, “It’s not me, it’s Barr.”

“Oh?” Although Xiang Wenxun used a question mark, his expression was not unexpected.