Chapter 4

He and Youyou broke up just like that.

Because the incident happened suddenly and was particularly absurd, Roger stayed alone for a long time before he could digest it completely.

He hid in the dark house and drank all the wine stored at home. He cried while drinking and laughed at himself for being a fool. He also took out his mobile phone to peek into Esther's account. When he was drunk, he sent private messages to insult Esther, saying that she seduced Youyou and became the third party. She was a morally corrupt, selfish and indifferent bitch.

He had never been so sarcastic to women before. Who said that Esther was not a woman in reality?

But after scolding her, he regretted it and felt that he had lost his gentlemanly status. Then he withdrew those private messages one by one in shame.

A few days later, he found that Esther's account had become a private account. He couldn't see anything and was blocked.

He must have felt guilty, damn homosexual! Roger thought angrily, cursing Esther in his heart. He turned to "care" about Youyou. Youyou didn't open an account on any social platform, and only the Moments were visible to Roger. The

day after they broke up, Youyou posted a picture of a cloudy sky in the evening, and she captioned it: I'm sorry.

Roger's heart was broken again.

Three years of deception, can it be easily overcome by just three words "I'm sorry"? She is so cold and heartless! On his way to work, Luo Jie took the elevator to the top floor, squatted on the rooftop and sent WeChat to Youyou, emotionally questioning Youyou, what did she think of him, and didn't she consider him at all when she deceived him? Seeing him obsessed with her and crazy about her, was she laughing at him in her heart, proudly showing off to the world that she played with the sincerity of the most infatuated person in the world... Luo Jie became more and more excited, and finally yelled on the rooftop.

Youyou only replied: "Then what do you want?"

Luo Jie was so angry that he almost jumped off the rooftop. This is the 28th floor, and he jumped down to get rid of it.

Fortunately, he still retained the last bit of rationality. The dog couple didn't die, so why should he die. He returned to the president's office in a daze. Two assistants saw that his face was pale and his eyes were red and swollen. They thought he had encountered something and asked him if he needed help. Lulu, who was younger, said, "Secretary Luo, why don't you take a leave and go home? We are watching here."

Luo Jie shook his head, indicating that he was fine, and then walked to He Songgao's office to clean up the mess left by the president's meeting.

He took the tea set to the president's bathroom to wash it, but because he was absent-minded and his hands hurt, he broke two teacups. This teacup was a gift from the chairman. It was a set of mutton-fat jade brocade millennium. It took a master two years to make. He Songgao had used it for so many years and still hadn't broken a single one. Today, he broke two in a row. As expected, when you are unlucky, even drinking cold water will get stuck in your teeth. He couldn't afford to pay for these two teacups. When He Songgao asked about it, he would make excuses, saying that he didn't do it on purpose, but that he was washing too carefully and his hand slipped. Besides, the broken cups also cut his hand, so it's good enough that it's not considered a work injury. He Songgao should be able to understand.

He suppressed his sadness and washed the tea set. While washing, he wanted to pee. The public toilet was at the end of the corridor. He thought about dragging his tired body to walk there, passing by the two gossiping girls Lulu and Qinqin, and coming back from the toilet and being stared at again. They would know that there was a problem with his relationship after a little questioning. He was not favored in the first place, and now the nosy people would laugh at him.

So Roger used He Songgao's toilet on the spot.

He Songgao had a mysophobia and did not allow anyone to use his toilet. However, Roger thought, since he was not here, what's wrong with using it? If he didn't know, it didn't mean he didn't need it.

After releasing himself, Roger felt relaxed. He pulled up his pants, hummed a song as he went to wash his hands, and then returned to the living room with the washed tea set.

He Songgao was sitting behind his desk, looking down at the documents in his hand.

Luo Jie was so frightened that he almost screamed and threw the tray in his hand on the spot.

"President He, why are you back?" he said, sweating coldly.

He Songgao didn't even raise his head, concentrating on looking at the documents in his hand, "The pen is broken, buy a new one." He said, as if he didn't hear what happened in the bathroom.

Luo Jie breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time he felt a little guilty. Could it be that he just came back? Should I tell him about the teacup? The president is very busy and he probably won't care about such a small matter that doesn't affect the overall situation.

"There is a spare one. Wait a minute, I'll give it to you." Luo Jie said, putting down the tray in his hand, walking to the bookshelf, and finding a new pen from the cabinet on the lower level.

He walked to the desk and handed the pen to He Songgao.

He Songgao raised his head and pointed at the empty space on his right hand with the tip of his nose, meaning: "Put it here."

Luo Jie uncapped the pen and placed it on He Songgao's right hand. The ink was full. He Songgao picked it up and first drew a line on the draft paper. It was very smooth. He held the pen and signed his name on the document like flowing water.

The president's signature was carefully designed, with dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, and thousands of horses galloping. Once written, these thin documents will be presented to various departments like an imperial edict, becoming an important goal for the company's cooperation.

The president is worthy of being the president, and he is so domineering even when signing his name.

He Song raised his head and looked at Luo Jie with a pair of dark eyes: "Anything else?"

Luo Jie gritted his teeth and decided to tell him about breaking the president's favorite cup. If he found out and asked about it later, the consequences would be more serious.

"Well, President He, I just accidentally broke your cup. I didn't hold it tightly when I was washing it, so two of them broke... the set of Jinxiu Millennium." As Roger said this, he quietly observed He Songgao's expression. Once He Songgao's brows wrinkled slightly, he immediately said that he could pay for it, at least to correct his attitude first.

As Roger expected, He Songgao didn't react at all, but just said lightly: "Change it."

See, the president still has a heart of sympathy for employees.

"Okay, President He." Roger breathed a sigh of relief, and the heart that had been hanging was finally put down. "I'm sorry, I will be more careful when washing cups in the future."

He Songgao said "um" nonchalantly and continued to deal with the next document.

Luo Jie turned around and left the CEO's office.

When he opened the door, He Songgao suddenly said coldly behind him: "Disinfect the restroom."

Luo Jie paused, turned around and bowed slightly to He Songgao, saying: "Okay, CEO He."

When he closed the door, he thought angrily, is my urine poisonous! You have a quirky cleanliness and are petty! I don't believe you don't go to the public toilet to urinate! Sure enough, no homosexual is normal!

He hates homosexuals!

Being bullied at work and immersed in the sadness of a broken heart after work, Roger felt as weak as someone who had just had a serious illness, and he couldn't muster the energy to do anything. He wanted to take a long vacation, go to the mountains and the sea to exile himself for a while, and forget about that nasty and bad woman Youyou. It would be even more perfect if he could have a romantic encounter, after all, old loves are slowly forgotten after meeting new ones.

If it was a normal breakup, it would be fine, but this was an abnormal breakup. Every time he thought about being fooled for three whole years, he felt as if he had eaten shit in his heart.

He still lived in the three-bedroom, one-living room apartment he rented for Youyou. Although there was nothing of Youyou's in it, he still felt uncomfortable living there. Roger spent two days looking for a new house, moved in, and threw away many old things related to Youyou.

His new house is a two-bedroom, one-living-room apartment on a high floor, overlooking a small bustling city view.

However, basking in the sun after a breakup will only make people more depressed and think of their failures. Roger drew the curtains, silently sad, and numbed himself with alcohol.

He created a second IG account and began to spy on Esther's homepage. His initial hatred turned into sour grievances, trying to figure out how Esther was better than him, or how women were better than men. Youyou said that she had already liked him, but Esther showed up halfway. Damn Esther, you better not deceive Youyou, and really love and care for her! Roger thought so, and then he felt that he was a loser. He exited Esther's homepage and wanted to post a dynamic message to curse those lesbians who deceived straight men, asking them to behave themselves. Since they were all lesbians, they should not mess with straight men and become a troublemaker who was spit on by everyone.

His hand accidentally touched another person's homepage.

This was the account of President He Songgao.

At first he didn't know who it was. IG sometimes pushes some accounts, and Roger followed them when he saw something he was interested in. Then the more he looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong. This ravine looked like the backyard of the president's villa!

Because of work, Roger would occasionally go to He Songgao's house to deliver documents, pick up clothes, and pick him up on business trips with the driver, etc., so he was very familiar with the environment near the president's house.

He Songgao lives in the suburbs. The house is built on the mountain. The environment is quiet and the view is wide. Roger was amazed when he went there for the first time. The villa covers an area of ​​at least 500 square meters, with a courtyard in front and a garden in the back. Because of the high terrain, you can see the buildings across the lake from the front yard. At night, thousands of lights are lit. The villa is very beautifully designed. The exterior is simple and advanced modern style. Several large blocks are stacked and staggered. There are floor-to-ceiling windows and large terraces, and the view is completely unobstructed. The backyard is on the mountain, with shadows of trees, quiet and serene. Roger once stood in the study on the second floor and looked at the back mountain, which was exactly the same as the mountain view someone posted on IG.

He clicked on the homepage and saw that the person who seemed to be the president did not post much content, most of which were landscapes, with locations all over the world. Roger found He Songgao's itinerary and compared it. Since last spring, when he went to the UK to attend a press conference for a subsidiary, his location was in London and Liverpool. When he went to Germany to "communicate" with a rival company, his location appeared in Copenhagen, Helsinki, Stockholm and other Nordic cities. When he was in the company, his location was in China.

If all these cannot prove that this mysterious "AH" is He Songgao himself, there is a photo that is enough for Roger to confirm that this is 100% the mysterious president -

this is a photo he took, in the infinity pool in the sky, He Songgao is naked from the waist up, looking out at the sea under the clear sky.

Who else could have this solid and strong back and narrow waist but He Songgao? After working for the president for eight years, if you can't even recognize his back, what kind of qualified secretary is that?

Roger stared at the photo on the screen with envy and jealousy. Going on vacation while on a business trip, how abominable capitalism is. He clicked on the comment area to see how others would evaluate the great president, but he saw an eye-catching scene. An account with an obviously male avatar sent an emoji with a loving heart. He Songgao smiled back, and the man said, "love u." He Songgao didn't reply again.

Roger got goosebumps all over his body when he realized that the two were openly flirting. These two men, my God, are simply shameless and terrible!

He looked at the time. It seemed that this was published when He Songgao was still a salesperson in the International Trade Department. At that time, Luo Jie didn't know his sexual orientation. He kept sticking to him and wanted to be good friends with him. Who knew that he had a boyfriend? Thinking of how he had chased after a homosexual and shamelessly wanted to make friends with him, he was so ashamed and angry that he wanted to rush back and strangle himself. You are blind. You can't see that people are avoiding you! However, Luo Jie immediately thought again, blaming He Songgao, since you are a homosexual, why didn't you say it earlier, causing me to be like a fool who can't see the situation clearly.

Alas, why are all homosexuals like this? They are obviously homosexuals, but they are unwilling to admit it, and they hurt their friends who don't know so badly!