I'm wrong, Mr.President

"Still angry now?" Zhuo Yixuan asked again, looking at Xu Weiwei's satisfied expression on her face.

Xu Weiwei has been eating cakes and drinking tea. She has no time to respond to Zhuo Yixuan. Looking at her crazy eating, Zhuo Yixuan also feels that she should be almost relieved of her anger.

Zhuo Yixuan has been sitting beside Xu Weiwei, but Xu Weiwei is still eating the snacks on the table, but he doesn't move. He said slowly, "why don't I tell you a story?"

Xu Weiwei nodded and motioned him to continue.

"There is a boy who has been lonely since he was a child. He has no friends, not because he doesn't like to communicate with others, but because he has been strictly required to do all kinds of things by his elders..." Zhuo Yixuan's eyes looked into the distance, and his thoughts also went away.

"As long as he can remember, he began to learn social etiquette, table manners and things that have long gone beyond the textbooks. If he can't do them well, his father will be disappointed and say to him, 'if you are like this, how can I rest assured to give you things in the future'. In order not to disappoint his father, he will always complete everything with almost perfect standards..."

After Zhuo Yixuan's voice fell, Xu Weiwei exclaimed, "the protagonist of this story is like you."

"... is it so easy to guess?" Zhuo Yixuan looked a little embarrassed. It seemed that Xu Weiwei guessed right.

"Of course, and then what? Has your childhood always been these boring things?" Xu Weiwei continued. She was curious about the life of the perfect man like a machine around her.

"Later, I met a sister by chance. She made up for some gaps in my childhood to a great extent, and she gave me the manor," Zhuo Yixuan said again, recalling the past.

"Where is that sister now?" Xu Weiwei was interested by Zhuo Yixuan's words.

"She died, had a serious illness and died."

When Zhuo Yixuan said this, he looked lonely for a moment, but the loneliness was quickly hidden by him. For many years, he has been habitually hiding his true emotions.

"Sorry, I don't know my sister has..." Xu Weiwei's mood was exaggerated by this paragraph, and she said with some regret.

"It doesn't matter. I'm just telling you the origin of the manor." Zhuo Yixuan smiled as if nothing had happened. His eyes were very bright and looked like twinkling stars in the night when the light was not enough.

"It's all right. I'm afraid I've said something wrong." Xu Weiwei said with a smile. After sitting on the stone bench for a long time, she stood up and stretched herself.

"Do you feel much better now?" Zhuo Yixuan asked with concern, still thinking about the previous things.

"Much better, there are delicious and fun, why should we be angry?" Xu Weiwei blinked and smiled at Zhuo Yixuan.

Zhuo Yixuan looked at the time, got up together and said, "it's getting late. Let's take you back to rest?"

Speaking of this, Xu Weiwei realized that it was very late now. She subconsciously yawned and followed Zhuo Yixuan outside the manor

The next day, early in the morning.

After a full beauty sleep, Xu Weiwei got up from bed with satisfaction. Her mind still recalled the scene in the manor last night, and a faint smile could not help but appear on her face.

After washing, Xu Weiwei came to the company. She arrived at the company very early today. There is still plenty of time to go to work.

"Good morning, Weiwei, have you had breakfast?" a colleague who was not very familiar in the next seat suddenly ran over to chat up Xu Weiwei.

"Already eaten!" Xu Weiwei, who got up early in the morning, was in a very good mood.

"Oh, you've already had breakfast. I thought if you hadn't, we could go out for breakfast together!" the colleague said with some regret.

"Well, let's eat together next time when we have a chance." Xu Weiwei replied kindly.

"Good morning, Weiwei!" another colleague who can't speak at ordinary times came over and took the initiative to say hello to Xu Weiwei.

Throughout the morning, colleagues basically said hello to Xu Weiwei warmly or generously distributed their small snacks to her.

But at ordinary times, these colleagues will not take the initiative to talk if they have nothing to do. Why is it like taking the wrong medicine today? She felt puzzled, but did not show it. She just thought that her popularity in the Department had become better.

But it was not until another colleague took the initiative to talk to herself that Xu Weiwei finally understood what was going on.

"Weiwei, is it your brother who came to pick you up that day?" a younger colleague asked timidly.

"Yes, my brother." Xu Weiwei suddenly realized and answered politely.

As soon as this remark came out, the eyes of the surrounding female colleagues gathered on Xu Weiwei like a spotlight and began to ask for all kinds of information about her brother.

One morning, Xu Weiwei was confused by various colleagues. She reluctantly hid in the tea room. It seems that the only way to keep herself quiet for a while.

She took out her mobile phone and saw that Xu Borong missed all kinds of calls to herself. Although she was not angry with her brother, she had no choice but to call back.

"Weiwei, you are finally willing to answer the phone. I apologize for what happened that day..." the other end of the phone was quickly connected. It seems that you are pinching seconds waiting for Xu Weiwei's reply.

"HMM..." Xu Weiwei pursed her mouth and nodded reluctantly.

"My brother shouldn't blame you in front of so many people, but your little temper should be changed, Qi Haoyu..." Xu Borong just finished apologizing and began to help Qi Haoyu again.

Hearing the name, Xu Weiwei interrupted Xu Borong's words with a general reflex and said, "I know, brother, can you come to our company this afternoon?"

"What?" Xu hirong was immersed in the topic just now and didn't react.

"Please come to our company in the afternoon... Well, buy twelve cups of Motai coffee!" Xu Weiwei hurriedly talked in tandem for fear that her brother would continue the topic just now.

"Twelve cups of coffee?" Xu Borong was successfully distracted.

"Yes, one cup of less sugar and less creamer, one cup of black coffee, and one cup of more sugar and more creamer. Just put the others normally." Xu Weiwei carefully instructed her brother according to the tastes of her colleagues.

"OK, I see..." Xu Borong wrote down the requirements one by one. When he was preparing to say something more, he found that the other end had hung up decisively.

Finally, he could only put the phone in his pocket and shook his head helplessly as he walked towards the office.