Writing a Goddess

Manager Huang and Zong He stood in the elevator, and the mirror beside them reflected their fat and thin bodies.

Lao Huang suddenly broke the silence: "Do you know why the general manager values him?"

Zong He shook his head, staring at the elevator numbers as they descended layer by lay er, as if a stone was blocked in his heart.

After all, Lao Huang has worked with him for many years, and he has a certain friendshi p. It is rare to express the tone of his predecessors: "His girlfriend is the sister of the general manager, 5 years older than him."

Lao Huang's tone was extremely calm, and Zong He turned his head and looked incredulous

Back in the office, he stayed in his seat for a long time, full of expectation and waited for

a surprise for a day, but waited for a surprise.

When I got off work, as expected, Xiaopeng sent a message to invite me to dinner.

Lao Huang said that the children at home were waiting for help with homework, and they couldn't make assignments if they didn't go back, so they first let them reminisce alone, and t hen make an appointment for a meal later. Zong He knew that this was his excuse. The old m an was going to the branch office, but he was too lazy to deal with the newcomer.

Xiaopeng put Zong contract in the restaurant downstairs of the company. When Zong He walked into the store with his computer bag on his back, Xiaopeng had been waiting there for a long time.

I hadn't seen him for an afternoon. He had already changed into a set of clothes, a beige suit and a light-colored shirt, and his hair was still carefully groomed. Sitting there, it was like a star going out to shoot posters.

Zong He's appearance is not inferior to him, but his attitude is too casual, and his casual

clothes are loose and baggy.

As soon as he entered the door, the handsome-looking waitress said with a smile that th ere was an event today and asked him to participate in the lottery. Zong He took a car alked towards Xiaopeng.

The two elders sat facing each other, the air was inexplicably awkward.

Zong He looked at the decoration of the store with his thighs. Above their heads hung cl assic beige lanterns with different cursive calligraphy written on them, giving them the atmos phere of an ancient literati.

When two big men ate at such an occasion, it was inevitable that there would be some a wkward conversations. Zong He didn't want to waste his time and asked straight to the point:

"When are you going to report to the department?"

Xiaopeng's tone was full of politeness, "I was just about to say this... Don't get me wron g. I know that you are about to take over as Manager Huang, and the general manager just w anted me to take over as your supervisor, I am not here. Compete with you!"

Zong He looked at the handsome young boy who looked like a star. Although he said he would not compete, his eyes were full of ambition to master life.

Zong He smirked on his face, and prayed in his heart that he could make a quick phone c

all to take him away. He would rather play games and relax after get off work.

I don't know if it's luck or not, the idea just popped up, and sure enough, there was a ringi

ng of mobile phone on the table.

Zong He and Xiaopeng bowed their heads at the same time. It was Xiaopeng's mobile ph one. He looked down at the caller ID, his expression was obviously startled, and he cleared hi

s throat and picked it up to answer.

Not knowing what to say on the phone, Xiaopeng quickly turned his head and searched o ut the window with his eyes.

Zong He also turned his head to look, and saw a red sports car parked across the street, and a long-haired woman rolled down the window glass and waved to this side.

She wore obvious makeup and was wearing an off-the-shoulder dress. The white should ers and the clothes were in stark contrast. This grand dress seemed to be going to some eve

nt.

Xiaopeng waved his hand in response, turned around and said apologetically to Zong He,

"I'm sorry, I have something to do temporarily..." Zonghe wanted him to leave quickly, "You are busy first, and there will be opportunis

to have.

Zong He watched Xiaopeng walk all the way across the street, opened the car door and

entered the red trot, and the woman in the car helped him straighten his collar.

If you guessed correctly, this is the girlfriend who is five years older than Xiaopeng - the s

ister of the general manager.

Zong He watched the intimate actions of the two in the car from a distance. They should have a good relationship. The moment the sports car was driving, Xiaopeng suddenly turned his head to this side. He looked at Zong He here with a smile on his face. Zong He returned t o God in embarrassment.

To say there was no envy - that would be a lie.

Although he does not agree with some of Xiaopeng's actions, he has to admit that Xiaop eng has left many of his peers behind.

Thinking of his former self, Zong He seems to have found the reason for his failure in lif

and.

While in a trance, there was a sudden exclamation behind him, and the waiter with exqui

site makeup walked up to him and picked up the lottery card at the corner of the table: "Num

ber 88 is here!"

"Sir, congratulations on winning the first prize, it's a two-person travel ticket!"

Zong He looked at the excited waitress in front of him with a bit of daze in his eyes, as if

they were the ones who won the lottery instead of himself.

"Sir, you are so lucky."

"You are the only customer who has won the first prize in our anniversary events over the

years!"

It turned out that today's surprise is here.

When he got home, Zong He only turned on one side light.

He turned on the TV, and there were bursts of laughter from the funny variety show.

Zong He was lying on the sofa, staring at the two travel coupons in his hand, a three-day trip to a famous resort in the next city.

Thinking of my tedious work every day, it's good not to work overtime, how can I still hav

e time to travel?

This surprise is really a bit redundant for me.

Compared with this, what surprised Zong He even more was the appearance of Xiaopeng

In his mind, Xiaopeng got on the red sports car, and his girlfriend helped him tidy up his t

ie, a proper winner in life!

Although Lao Huang has always said that he can't stand young people taking "shortcut

s, he has to admit that having a good partner can indeed make life successful.

Zong He's heart moved, he took out the tablet and opened the software, a new idea had already emerged in his mind.

The "surprise" has been realized, the experiment is successful, and then... why not create

a goddess for yourself?

The goddess of beauty, family background, and self-cultivation!

Zong He was excited and remembered his fantasy about his partner when he was youn g. At that time, he felt that his wife must be beautiful and gentle... Even if she is not so beauti

ful, she must be cultivated and temperament, definitely not the quiet appearance later.

The travel coupon was thrown aside, Zong He sat up and put the tablet on his lap, and q

uickly pressed his fingers on the keyboard on the screen to write new content in the article: "How can a good life lack a good partner? Zhong He is no exception. Despite his busy w ork, fate still patronized him."

"Just like what he imagined when he was young, life always surprises him at the most or dinary times. There is a goddess with a good temperament around Zhong He. She has a bea utiful appearance, a gentle personality, high education and culture..."

Zonghe condensed almost all his favorite advantages on this one woman, and that was

his ultimate fantasy for the other half.

Zong He's typing hand trembled slightly when he thought that his future partner could be created by himself.

However, after writing this sentence, I have new doubts, my eyes fell on the tourist coupo

n next to it, and I thought that today's "surprise" had come in twists and turns, and finally rece

ived it but it was boring.

With two cards and coupons still like this, in what way will a big living person app

Il there be surprises?

For such an important person, do you want to add a way to appear...

Zong He was hesitant. He knew very well the strange law that the more preconditions th

ere are, the more prone to mistakes".

For example, if you expect to have a romantic encounter in the parking lot, but what if yo

u can't get to the parking lot unexpectedly?

With my work status, I stay in the company from morning to night, and there are not man y opportunities to meet the opposite sex. Unless a female employee comes for an interview, t here are not many girls in their company at all.

90% of this industry are men, and the women with the highest sense of company presence are only the cleaning aunts...