The Consequence of Judging Others by Appearance

Liang Feng looked through the planning case of qianfei technology company and understood why the boss didn't cooperate with the company. But from the perspective of profit, there is no big problem with this plan, but some means of making money are not very good-looking. Other bosses who only care about interests may not care about this, but although their boss is cold and light, he is more exclusive of some means of harming customers.

"If you don't look at other people's means, you can't look at them. What's wrong with the name," Liang Feng threw the planning case aside and arranged for someone to contact the person in charge of qianfei and asked him to find a reason to refuse qianfei's cooperation invitation.

"Assistant Liang," a department manager knocked on the door and put the documents in his hand in front of him, "this is the newly sorted report of the Department. Have a look."

"Hard work," Liang Feng smiled at the Department Manager and suddenly said, "by the way, how are the new projects of the branch company doing?"

"This..." the department manager was embarrassed and was not optimistic about the progress of the new project. "The traffic over there was very inconvenient, so the previous project was relatively slow. In addition, there was a flood some time ago, and the project was put on hold for a long time. It was only last month that all the progress was restored."

"No one can expect natural and man-made disasters," Liang Feng nodded. "I see. You're busy. The progress there is still hard. You keep staring."

The department manager smiled and said, "yes."

After the department manager went out, Liang Feng frowned and ordered to open an e-mail. It was a picture of the branch manager having dinner with a female artist. The other party's smiling face could not see any anxiety about the delay of the project.

No wonder the boss said that we should pay more attention to this person. This person really has a problem.

"Didn't I tell you to call me before departure?" Qi Yan lay bleary eyed on the sofa and looked at Cen Baihe with his messy hair. "Why didn't you call me?"

"I guess you may still be sleeping, so I want you to sleep a little more," Cen Baihe opened the refrigerator and took out two bottles of drinks. "It's still early, you clean up slowly."

Qi Yan took the drink and took a sip. The cold touch made his whole person refreshed a lot. "Then sit for a while and I'll change my clothes."

"HMM." Cen Baihe got up and went to the balcony. He looked at the flowers and plants raised by Qi Yan and touched the leaves of a pot of succulent plants. Qian Qian looked lazy, but these flowers and plants were well raised.

After a while, Qi Yan changed his clothes and came out. Seeing Cen Baihe looking at the flowers and plants on his balcony, he conveniently picked a basin of Guanyin lotus the size of a fist and gave it to him: "come on, give you a basin. The name is auspicious."

CEN Baihe reached out his hand and whispered his thanks.

"You're welcome. Just tell me what flowers you like next time," Qi Yan waved generously. "I'm not going to eat. I'm just hungry. Let's go."

CEN Baihe held guanyinlian in his hand and turned to see Qi Yan's curled eyelashes on his eyelids. He felt that his heart seemed to have been brushed by these eyelashes. It was crisp and numb, but he was reluctant to take a look at it.

They came to a well-known hot pot shop by car. Cen Baihe sat at the table under the worried eyes of the two bodyguards.

"Don't worry, it'll be fine," Qi Yan put a bottle of stomach medicine on the table and said to the two bodyguards who looked obviously worried, "your fifth master has no problem. Don't get used to him."

The tone of the school teacher's education of ignorant parents made Cen Baihe laugh. He stretched out his hand and gently pulled the stupid hair on Qi Yan's head: "who is used to me, huh?"

"Your whole family is used to you," Qi Yan poured out two stomach nourishing pills and put them in his hand. "You're so big that you're the first person I've met who hasn't eaten hot pot." he felt that Cen Baihe, pampered by Cen's family as a fragile treasure, didn't grow crooked. It was a miracle.

CEN Baihe swallowed the stomach nourishing pill. The taste of the stomach nourishing medicine was a little strange. He drank several salivas to suppress such a wonderful taste.

"You just ate these spicy things. Taking some stomach medicine can improve your stomach's adaptability," Qi Yan gave a whole bottle of medicine to Cen Baihe. "I specially configured it for you according to the secret recipe of the school. Are you very moved?"

"Master Qi, did you make this medicine yourself?" the worry on the bodyguard's face became more obvious.

"Don't worry," Qi Yan knew what he was worried about. "This medicine is a good thing. I don't give it away easily."

"I believe you." Cen Baihe put the medicine into his suit coat and smiled at Qi Yan, "thank you."

The bodyguard couldn't say anything when he saw that the fifth master had opened his mouth. He just felt that they were a little frightened by the hot pot today.

I don't know if it's because the store's business is particularly good. Even if they sit in a small private room, they can hear the noise outside. However, the waiter's hands and feet were very fast, and soon brought up the bottom of the mandarin duck pot and all kinds of dishes they ordered.

Considering that this is Cen Baihe's first time to eat hot pot, Qi Yan's red pot is only slightly spicy.

So Cen Baihe adapted very well. After eating a few chopsticks, he thought the hot pot was really interesting. He could ask the family cook to cook it often.

"By the way, you said on the phone that you wanted to see me," Qi Yan put the scalded duck intestines into the bowl, "what's the matter?"

"It's not a big deal. My third brother and sister-in-law are so good recently that they just feel like they are in love. They want to invite you to dinner alone, but they don't know if you have time, so let me ask you." Cen Baihe chuckled. "They think you must be very busy at ordinary times and don't dare to disturb you easily."

"Why do I think you seem to have a little sarcasm in this sentence?" Qi Yan rolled his eyes. "I'm usually very busy, reading, chanting, sleeping and playing games."

"Poof," the bodyguard couldn't help laughing, "master Qi, you're not busy. You're not a monk. What Sutra do you recite?"

"We Taoists also have scriptures. Don't think of Buddhism when you hear the Scriptures," Qi Yan shook his head, picked up his drink and saluted the bodyguard. "I think the two eldest brothers often accompany Bai He. I don't know the names of the two brothers."

"Master Lao Qi asked, my name is the Yellow River and his name is Zhao Li. Just call us Dahe Dali." the two bodyguards drank up the water in the cup. Although the master Qi's usual behavior seems strange to them, the boss's physical condition is getting better and better, and the whole person is becoming more and more lively. They see it in their eyes.

"Recently, I'm more lucky with food. Why do so many people invite me to dinner?" Qi Yan said with a smile. "The third brother and the third sister-in-law treat. I'm sure to go. Tell me when you set a time. Even if there's a knife in the sky, I won't miss my appointment."

"OK." Cen Baihe smiled heavily and pointed to the pot, "your fat cow is getting old." it's not easy to cut a knife from the sky.

"I'll go!" Qi Yan immediately took out some fat cows.

More than an hour later, Qi Yan put down his chopsticks and touched his stomach. "Every time I come to eat hot pot, I always think I can eat a big pot."

"As long as I eat with you, I'll eat with you," Cen Baihe handed Qi Yan a paper towel. "Maybe it's because your face is very hungry."

Qi Yan grabbed the paper towel in his hand, stood up and said, "I know you're praising me for my beauty, but we should keep a low profile and don't show off."

The river opened the door and went out of the corridor to wait for master Qi and five shaos to come out. He looked seriously at the people coming and going in the hall outside. There are many people in the hot pot shop. They have to be vigilant. If something happens, they will be sorry for their high salary.

But obviously the river thought a little too much. Almost everyone in the lobby was busy grabbing food. Even if Cen Baihe was handsome and broke the sky, few people paid attention. For food, no matter how good-looking people are, they are not as attractive as a piece of meat that is about to be cooked.

"Qi Yan."

Just as the four walked out of the door of the hot pot shop, Qi Yan heard someone call him behind him. When he looked back, Yang Heshu was running out of it, with a surprise of meeting a friend on his face. "I just thought my back was a little like you. I didn't think it was really you."

"Yes, it's a coincidence." Qi Yan's eyes fell behind Yang Heshu. "This is also your friend?"

Yang Heshu looked back and said with a smile, "Mr. Meng is my benefactor. A few days ago, I accidentally scratched Mr. Meng's sports car on my bike. He saw that my economic conditions were bad and didn't ask me to compensate. I was so sorry that I invited him to dinner here and made amends to him."

Qi Yan looked at Mr. Meng and smiled and nodded at him.

Meng Xuan shook hands with Qi Yan: "hello." after he looked up and saw the people behind Qi Yan, his face showed surprise, "Cen fifth master

CEN Baihe nodded slightly at him and didn't speak. Compared with Meng Xuan's warm attitude, he seemed a little cold. But Meng Xuan didn't care about this. He looked at Qi Yan and Yang Heshu, "I didn't expect such a coincidence."

Qi Yan looked at Yang Heshu and Mr. Meng with a smile and said, "Mr. Meng is really a kind man."

"Yes, Mr. Meng is very kind," said Yang Heshu with a embarrassed smile. "I really don't know how to thank him."

Meng Xuan smiled modestly and said, "no, it's not a big deal. You don't have to take it to heart."

"Ha ha." Qi Yan raised his wrist and interrupted Yang Heshu to continue praising Mr. Meng. "Heshu, I have something to deal with with Mr. Cen. I'm afraid I can't talk to you for a long time." after that, he looked at Yang Heshu with an apologetic face. "You know, Mr. CEN is usually very busy. He has been very loyal to his friends when he can accompany me out to eat hot pot. I can't delay him any longer."

Yang Heshu reluctantly smiled: "yes, yes." will this fool die if he doesn't show off? Isn't it that Cen Wuye ate hot pot with him? His face was

Who's disgusting?

After showing off his great friend, Qi Yan said goodbye to Yang Heshu with a smile, "that's it. Let's talk next time."

"Goodbye." Yang Heshu felt that the smile on his face was going to stretch.

"Acting in front of me, an actor who can win an Oscar, he simply humiliated himself," Qi Yan sat in the car and fastened his seat belt. "Does Mr. Meng have business cooperation with you?"

"He has this idea," Cen Baihe smiled, "but many people have this idea."

"This man," Qi Yan frowned, "from his face, he will have financial luck for a period of time, but his character is not very good, and he has no children. It's not easy in his old age. You'd better not cooperate with him."

"About what kind of character?"

"Not in any way. He has a baby face and doesn't have the same aggressive means as children," Qi Yan shook his head. "He may still be a potential violent maniac."

"This man looks young, promising and gentle. He doesn't look like a violent maniac," he turned curiously. "Master Qi, where can you see that he has these problems?"

"This man looks very young. In fact, he should be a little older than Bai He. When others look at people, they like to look at their faces. I look at people and look at their aura."

CEN Baihe's eyebrows trembled. He's a little older than him

Qian Qian, is this a compliment on his youth, or is he talking about his age?

After sending Qi Yan home, cen Baihe turned back. As soon as he entered the gate, he met his eldest brother and sister-in-law walking in the garden.

Brother Cen smelled Cen Baihe's hot pot and looked at him incredulously: "did you go to eat the hot pot? How dirty the bottom of the hot pot is, how can you eat that?"

"I think the hot pot tastes good," Cen Baihe smiled at his sister-in-law. "Sister-in-law."

"Bai He is back?" sister-in-law Cen gently smiled at him. "Come and sit in the house. Don't stand outside. It's cool at night." she knew how poor the little uncle was. She was worried that he might have problems when he blew the wind, so she hurriedly asked him to come in and sit.

Brother Cen stared at his wife: "wife, Bai He is so big. Why are you used to him?"

"How am I used to it?" sister-in-law Cen stared at her husband. "It's nothing to make a fuss about. I think Bai He is much better recently. Why can't he eat what he likes?"

"I......" brother Cen choked so hard by his wife that he couldn't speak. Seeing his brother enter the living room, he hurriedly followed him in, "Bai He......"

"I went to eat with master Qi," Cen Baihe stopped and looked at his brother helplessly. "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

"It's master Qi," said elder brother Cen with a dry smile. "I went with master Qi. There must be no problem. But what are you doing with a pot of ugly succulent plants? There are so many beautiful flowers and plants in the greenhouse at home. What do you like? You can ask the gardener to transplant two pots to your room."

"Not ugly."

"What?"

"I said," Cen Baihe raised the Guanyin lotus, put it in front of his eyes, and said with a smile, "I said it's not ugly at all."

Elder brother Cen looked at his brother holding guanyinlian upstairs. He didn't come back for a long time. He looked blankly at his wife behind him, "wife, why do I think Bai He looked at something wrong?"

"I think Baihe is fine now," sister-in-law Cen said with a smile. "There is smoke and anger."

Brother Cen: "what is pyrotechnic gas?"

However, he was very happy to think that his brother's body could even eat hot pot.

"Thank you, Mr. Meng." Yang Heshu got out of the car, looked at Meng Xuan's car farther and farther, sneered, turned and walked into the stairs.

"Sleeping trough!" there was no light in the corridor. He almost fell. Patted the dust on his hands, Yang Heshu scolded low, took out his mobile phone and went upstairs with the light from the screen. When he opened the door of the rental house, he looked at the humble room with disgust. After completing the ticket, he didn't want to deal with fools anymore.

Which Qi Yan is a fool? Meng Xuan, who approached him with ulterior motives, is also a fool.

"Didi." the text message prompt sound starts. He clicks on the text message to see the contents.

M: How's it going?

He sneered and quickly returned the news.

And: the other party is mentally retarded. You don't have to worry. It's certainly no problem.

"You laugh that the world can't see through, but the world laughs that you are too crazy," Qi Yan drank a mouthful of milk and went to the computer desk. He saw that the gang was discussing the disappearance of a player. It seemed that he had called the police and couldn't find it.

He remembered the female player who scolded him on the game world interface last time, but after looking at the list of gang members, the player was no longer in the gang.

After quitting the game, he received a thank-you letter from a charity. After reading the thank-you letter, he replied to the other party a few words and turned off the computer. He drank the milk in one gulp. He lay in bed and thought vaguely that tomorrow was like a treat for the second child. He must eat more

"Bai He," Cen San Ge knocked on Cen Bai He's study, opened the door and walked into the room, "did master Qi promise?"

"Well," Cen Baihe looked up from the computer, "money is easy to talk."

"That's talking to you. I think he's still very cold in front of others," said brother Cen, holding his hand and sitting at the corner of the desk. "I'm really afraid he won't give me this face."

CEN Baihe showed a smile on his face: "HMM."

Brother Cen suddenly smiled when he saw his brother. He was stunned for a second, and then picked up the small flowerpot at hand, "what is this? What are you doing here?"

CEN Baihe reached out and grabbed guanyinlian from the third brother and put it on the other side, "it's nice."

"I thought you put it here to prevent radiation. Scientists have long refuted the rumor that these things can't prevent radiation," brother Cen didn't care much about this little detail. "Your third sister-in-law doesn't respect master Qi very much now. I'm going to doubt that if we weren't married and she was more than ten years older than master Qi, maybe she would go after master Qi."

"Don't think too much." Cen Baihe looked up at brother Cen, "that's impossible."

"Baihe, I didn't expect you to have so much confidence in the third brother's charm," Cen jumped down from the table and patted Cen Baihe on the shoulder. "I feel very gratified."

It's better to have your own brother.

CEN Baihe knocked on the computer keyboard and ignored him.

"OK, I won't bother you," Cen looked at the time. "It's getting late. Don't stay up late and go to bed early."

"I know." Cen Baihe stared at the screen, "go to bed right away."

"Well, I'll go to bed." brother Cen walked out of the study and shook his head helplessly. His brother is good at everything, but he is too serious when doing things.

After the third brother Cen left, cen Baihe picked up the basin of Guanyin lotus on the table, gently touched its fleshy leaves, and showed a gentle smile on his face.

Who says it's ugly? It's very cute.