Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

"Mr. Zhang, are you free to meet me soon?"

Zhang Peiwen was a little surprised when he saw the incoming call.This Wen Siheng, who might not even be able to reply to WeChat in time on weekdays, even took the initiative to ask others to meet.

We could say that we could talk about the low-income housing in Ludao before, but now the design phase of that project is almost over. Wen Siheng's work has been handed over, and only the construction is left, even Zhang Peiwen Nobody needs to get too involved.

Suppressing the strong curiosity in his heart, Zhang Peiwen still replied apologetically: "I'm sorry, I have been abroad recently, so the time may not match up."

"Abroad?" Wen Siheng thought for a while, "Then I disturbed your rest. I'm really sorry."

Zhang Peiwen immediately said: "That's not true."

"I'm in Canberra, and I have a partner here. He recently flew here to discuss a business, and he's only two hours away from us."

In Australia, during the winter vacation when Wen Siheng was a child, Wen Shuliang and Tang Yirui took him to Sydney to visit Wen Siheng's aunt almost every year.

Luojiang is a place without winter, and the winter in the northern hemisphere is the summer in the southern hemisphere. Therefore, Wen Siheng's memory seems to be that after summer, he is living the summer of another country. At that time, he secretly swore , I must go to a place where it snows in the future.

As a result, in the UK where he stayed for nearly ten years, it didn’t snow much, but it rained all the time.It seems to be almost the same as the long rainy season in Luojiang, which is located in the subtropics. Wen Siheng was also troubled for a long time.

Zhang Peiwen still couldn't overcome his curiosity in the end, and couldn't wait to ask: "Is there something wrong with Teacher Wen?"

……

There was a brief silence on the other end of the phone. The result of Wen Siheng's brainstorming was to tell everything.

Zhang Peiwen on the phone, after listening to Wen Siheng and Jian Anran's bloody eight o'clock story, immediately decided:

The business trip was suspended and he took off back to Luojiang.

After a nine-hour flight, Zhang Peiwen arrived at Luojiang International Airport in the early morning of the next day.

The driver who was temporarily notified to pick up the boss at the airport was a little surprised. He glanced at Zhang Peiwen in the back row from time to time, thinking about what was the big deal that made the boss temporarily decide to return to China.

"Mr. Zhang, do you want to go home and have a rest first?"

The driver thought, the business trip can be suspended immediately, probably something happened to the company or his family, right?To be conservative, he asked a question first.

Zhang Peiwen didn't hesitate, "Go to the company."

……

The black Maybach drove away, and the security personnel under the Valin Group could see the license plate number clearly at once. They all remembered the license plate of every director and senior management clearly.

When the car stopped at the door, the security guard stepped forward and opened the back seat door, "Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Peiwen didn't look at him, just smiled and nodded, "Good morning."

He took a few steps forward, clicked the early gates and saw him coming, and they all opened early.

Zhang Peiwen strode towards the elevator room, and suddenly stopped in front of the gate. The staff who followed closely behind him were caught off guard and almost ran into him.

The people behind didn't know what happened, they looked at each other in blank dismay, and the leader stood up, "Mr. Zhang, did you leave something in the car? I'll go get it right away."

"No," Zhang Peiwen reached out to stop the foreman who was about to turn around, "Which floor is Zhongling Design on?"