The assistant paced downstairs, everyone who had been with the chairman was handled by him, from taking the physical examination to paying the breakup fee, he handled everything properly and with ease, this was the first time he was so unsure.
Just because this matter involved the young master.
The chairman went upstairs for a while, but he didn't come down for a long time. The assistant couldn't imagine what was going on up there, and he didn't dare to go up rashly without the chairman's order.
The assistant underestimated Wang Chuqiu. As a country bumpkin with no background, his qualifications, appearance and knowledge were all ordinary, but he was lucky enough to be favored by the Shen family. He lived in the Qinlin Garden in Hudong and was kicked out two years later. .
The assistant thought that Wang Chuqiu was just like this. The glorious moment of his life was the two years in Qinlin Garden. Who would have thought that he would stay in Nancheng,a city of gold, changed his name and entered No.3 High School, became roommates with the little young master, and let Young Master Shen owe him favors.
Even more outrageous was the chairman's move tonight.
To be precise, the moment the chairman asked him to investigate where Wang Chuqiu lived, he could already use the word "outrageous".
The assistant knew the chairman's taste better than anyone else, which had not changed over the years, it was very fixed, and Wang Chuqiu has not matched any of them.
But,
The assistant narrowed his eyes. Wang Chuqiu, who had changed his name and surname had a sense of of discord on his body. It wasn't his appearance, but the stubborn wildness that came out of nowhere.
In fact, the assistant noticed a little bit of this on the night of "Di Ye", but he didn't take it seriously at the time.
Now that he thought about it, something was wrong with Wang Chuqiu on the night of 'Di Ye'.
If this was a scene carefully prepared to attract the chairman's attention, then he really acted into it and achieved his goal.
The chairman liked children with clear and strong life trajectories.
The assistant squatted on the steps to blow the night breeze. Last week he went to No. 3 High School to pick up the young master and ran into Wang Chuqiu. At that time, he really did not expect tonight's incident.
Although the chairman was in a moment of novelty, this novelty was enough to make many people envious, a blessing that could not be expected.
The sound of the elevator door opening was very clear in the silent corridor. The assistant quickly went over. He glanced at the young man who was caught in the arms of the chairman. After several times, he felt that it was a low-quality product. It was too out of place to appear next to the chairman.
The assistant respectfully said: "Chairman, let me."
The smoke on Shen Ji's lips was almost exhausted, and a long piece of soot had accumulated. As soon as he opened his lips, the soot fell down and part of it landed on the face of the person in his arms.
"Is it ugly?" No emotion could be heard in Shen Ji's tone.
The assistant didn't answer.
Ugly or not, don’t you know it yourself?
A thin body was pushed over and the assistant quickly caught it. He couldn't figure out when the chairman's novelty would pass and he had to be cautious before that.
This Wang Chuqiu was now Jiao Bai, he had three broken ribs, he couldn't serve the chairman for a while, so why take him away, raising him?
"Chairman, where do you put him?" the assistant asked after some deliberation. Several places appeared in his mind, some were vacant, some were occupied, and he didn't know how the chairman would arrange them.
Shen Ji pinched out the cigarette butt: "Let's go to Shang Mingyuan."
The assistant was shocked. Shang Mingyuan was considered the best place among the places where the chairman used to house people around him. It wasn't that the location was expensive, but that it was close to Shen family. The chairman would go directly to rest after work and there was no alcohol.
Now there were people living in Shang Mingyuan, and the chairman was quite satisfied with him. He had been accompanying the chairman recently. The assistant thought that he would be favored alone until the end of the year, but he didn't expect Cheng Yaojin* to come out and kill.
*Chinese General of the Tang dinasty.
Shang Ming Yuan
Jiang Yan hadn't slept yet. He was sitting in the living room smoking a cigarette and composing music. He occasionally ran to the piano to press a few times. There were messy waste manuscripts scattered on the floor.
Jiang Yan's thoughts were interrupted when the door lock rang, but he just threw the pen out to vent his dissatisfaction.
Because this house only records two fingerprints, one was the current resident, the other was the aunt who did the housework, and the other was the patron.
At this point in time, the aunt left work early.
Jiang Yan, the current resident, put down his legs on the sofa and ran towards the door: "Mr. Shen, you are here."
Shen Ji patted his ass: "What are you doing?"
"Writing a manuscript." Jiang Yan took the shoes for the patron. The red suspender skirt on his body only reaches his thighs, and the lines are very hot.
As soon as he bend over, both front and rear were exposed.
The assistant who was leaning against the door immediately turned his head to look at the side, the scent of the fiery perfume rushed into his breath, he shook his head in his heart, there was such a fragrant red rose with thorns and not prickly, but the chairman became interested in a dry reed.
"Who is this?" Jiang Yan's fingers stained with red nail polish poked the person supported by the assistant, "It looks familiar."
He remembered who it was, but he didn't ask this or that, he just took the hand of the gold master and put it on his waist.
It couldn't be without a sharpness in front of the gold master, it would be discarded soon. However it was important that it should not be too sharp.
This action was just right, so as not to make the gold owner felt that the pet he owned could not recognize his identity, relying on favor and pride.
The breath around Shen Ji's body was not so cold, he rubbed the flexible waist in his palms, this kid had followed Ah Lao for the longest time, he didn't need to teach him the rules.
Which was like...
Shen Ji squinted at the little thing he went to bring back in person. Compared with this, Xiao Jiang was much more worry-free.
When it was time to be obedient and considerate, he was obedient and considerate, and when it was time to be flamboyant, he was a very handy bed partner.
Shen Ji took off his coat and gave it to Jiang Yan, he rubbed his forehead and went to the living room.
The assistant was a few steps behind and helped the person inside, but he didn't know where to put him.
Jiang Yan poured a glass of water for the gold master, picked up the waste manuscripts on the floor and threw them into the trash can, casually pointed to the person who was still being supported by the assistant: "What's wrong with him, he looks so bad."
The assistant saw that the chairman showed no signs of responding, so he replied formulaically: "Three ribs in the back are broken."
Jiang Yan covered his mouth in surprise: "My God, how did he get it?"
"I did it." Shen Ji, who was on the sofa, opened his mouth coldly this time.
The assistant's eyelids twitched, the tone of the chairman, the words... Did he think too much, otherwise there would be a prelude to chaos.
Shen Ji took two sips of water to dilute the astringent taste left in his throat by the two cigarettes, and leaned back on the back of the sofa.
Jiang Yan went over to massage his head.
The assistant holding onto Jiao Bai was very awkward, his arm was cramped. The reason was that it was inconvenient to touch too many parts of the other party, so he could only use one hand to support him and did not touch other parts.
He hoped that Jiang Yan could ask the chairman about Jiao Bai, so that the chairman would "remember" that there was such a person, let him put the other person down.
It turned out that Jiang Yan didn't mean that at all, the assistant thought to himself, this person is worthy of being able to stay with Director Qi for a few months and can make the chairman think about him from the end of summer to the end of autumn. .
I'm afraid he won't fall out of favor for years.
Thinking of this, the assistant glanced over Jiao Bai's sickly face, not sure.
"Chairman, his condition doesn't seem to be very good. Do you want him to lie on his back?" The assistant asked at this moment, pointing at Jiao Bai with his free hand from a distance.
Shen Ji's eyes didn't open, he said in the tone of dismissing kittens and puppies: "Just make a room in the north."
"It's not good in the north," Jiang Yan said with the most sincere attitude, "It's better for him to live in the south where the lighting is particularly bright and he can enjoy the sun for most of the day while lying on the bed, which is good for his health. "
Shen Ji said: "He has dermatitis."
The speaker did not realize that there was something wrong with being able to remember this small detail.
The living room was instantly occupied by a strange atmosphere.
The assistant's heartbeat stopped.
Jiang Yan seemed to have eaten some delicious melon. He glanced at the melon grower in disbelief and then recalled the taste of the melon, still feeling incredible.
After a few moments, Jiang Yan walked around from the back of the sofa to the front, sat on the lap of the gold master, hugged him and smiled like a vixen: "If he have dermatitis then he can't live in the south where the sun is strong, Mr. Shen is thoughtful." .”
Shen Ji pressed Jiang Yan's swaying leg and asked the assistant abruptly: "Did you make a call?"
The assistant understood: "I'll call right away."
In the middle of the night, the doctor came very quickly. He didn't come alone, but brought a team and related equipment. Don't ask, life is not easy.
After the first inspection, it was confirmed that the patient was fine and he had to go to the hospital for a review in a few days. The doctor said some precautions, remember not to let the patient catch cold, he didn't name anyone to say, anyway, everyone present listened to it.
Jiao Bai woke up in the middle of the night, the eyes were pitch black and there was an unknown fragrance of flowers in the air. He touched his body, squeezed the fabric between his fingers and changed his pajamas. The body had also been wiped and was very dry.
Fortunately, the flowers in his house were not stolen.
Jiao Bai's stomach was growling, he patronized to see Shen Er An eat at dinner, but now he was so hungry that his stomach felt nauseous.
Forget it, swallow some saliva and hold on.
Three to five minutes later, Jiao Bai suffocated and couldn't hold it anymore. He wanted to eat a lot of food, such as pig's trotters, prawns, etc... Let's not say it, as long as it was something that people could eat.
Jiao Bai tried to get up, but failed once and twice, he began to miss the uncle nurse during the day and Shen Er An at night. When a person was sick, he urgently needed the warmth of his companions.
The frequency of bone heaving and breathing was synchronized, and the pain was indescribable. Jiao Bai tossed and turned for several minutes in various positions on the bed, propping up his body little by little. He wiped off the cold sweat all over his face and exhaled: "After three months, Laozi will be a good man again."
Jiao Bai slowed down, slowly fumbled to turn on the bedside lamp. The sudden light made him close his eyes uncomfortably, and when he opened them again, he could see the furniture in the room clearly.
Forgive the barren adjective, he only thought of grandeur and luxury.
And it was huge.
Jiao Bai saw a pile of medicines on the table, including antibiotic sprays and so on. He went closer and looked through them. The batch that Shen Er An brought took for him had a dosage description on it. These were not posted, they were newly opened.
"Old Fool." Jiao Bai snorted with a half-smile, he endured the stretching pain on the right side of his back and slowly let it out, his face turned green as soon as he opened the door.
The sound insulation here was not as strong as that of "Di Ye". The sound from the diagonally opposite room rushed directly into the ears of Jiao Bai. The movement was super large, which was comparable to Nezha* making trouble in the sea and the waves were monstrous.
*A god in Chinese mythology.
Jiao Bai listened and recognized the identity of the owner of the voice, Jiang Little Pepper.
Jiang Yan was really dedicated to his work, he did his best with every penny. At this late hour, he still insisted on his job and did not slack off.
And his voice was very special, even if he yelled exaggeratedly, it would not make people feel ugly and inferior, the sound quality was very high-end.
Jiao Bai didn't respond to such ostentatious shouts, he liked to suppress and muffled groans, and Qi Zizhi's sweaty back during the gym flashed in his mind, he pursed his lips, feeling guilty.
It was all the fault of the author of "Broken Wings", who insisted on making Qi Zizhi so sexy.
In the whole manga, Qi Zizhi was famous for his figure. The others didn't show it much, even the most flamboyant Old Dog Shen, at most he just opened his shirt and loosened his trousers belt.
The noise from the diagonally opposite side continued, Jiao Bai walked slowly by touching the wall, the mamhua did not mention Jiang Yan's occupation, only that he had a hobby of wearing woman's clothes and loved red, his popularity was considered high among the audience.
The appearance was either in a state of sports, or in a red dress, which was beautiful and glamorous. He was a very memorable character.
When Jiao Bai walked into the living room, he couldn't think of anything, only three words remained.
——Big level building.
"Big level building... Fuck...Big level building...." Jiao Bai looked at it through the moonlight, his eyes were straight, this was too open.
For Jiao Bai, the four-storey detached villa with a large garden in Qinlin Garden was not comparable to this enjoyment.
As if he could choose at will.
If it was possible then he wouldn't choose, what choice would he make as an adult? ? ? Don't, don't do it!
Jiao Bai shed tears of worshiping money, the more than 10 million in his hand was estimated to be able to buy a balcony.
When he stood on the balcony overlooking the sleeping city, he was so amazed by the beautiful scenery that took his breath away. Heck, he retracted his thoughts just now, I am afraid that the amount might not even be able to buy the balcony of this house.
This was just one of Old Dog Shen's many properties, none of which were his residence and only used to raise small birds.
Almost forty, holding the lifeblood of the Nancheng business world, tall, broad shoulders and long legs, no disability, no big gold teeth, no baldness, breaking up fee starting with a house, fuck, no wonder there were a bunch of handsome men and beautiful women come and go.
After a while, he found the light and turned it on. He looked around and saw several packs of snacks, carbonated drinks and a red suspender dress.
There were still spots of stains on the skirt.
Jiao Bai reached for a pack of small steamed buns and open it, he picked up a few and threw them into his mouth. He didn't crunch them, but let them melt slowly. He liked to eat like this.
It had been a week since the three rib were broken and it had already healed a lot, tonight he was engaged with Old Dog Shen tonight that way, now they hurt like hell again.
This debt still needed to be recovered, there was no rush.
There were several bloodshot in the eyes of Jiao Bai, and the dermatitis was actually just an inconvenience to daily life. The most troublesome thing was the old injury of the tailbone.
Also, the ribs on the back had to grow well. If Old Dog Shen still held him like this tonight, coming from time to time, then he would be finished, and the aftermath was already settled.
Damn.
Jiao Bai took a shallow breath. He didn't go back to bed after eating a pack of steamed buns. There was no one around him, so he didn't dare to lie down, he was afraid.
Without the support of a pair of hands, he felt insecure.
The European-style pendulum clock on the wall was ticking. Jiao Bai was staying in the living room, he wanted to wait for the two people in that room to finish their work. If anyone came out to drink water and saw him, they could help.
Who knew that it would be dawn soon when he waited.
Jiao Bai had only one idea, this was indeed the world in the manhua, looked at this exaggerated setting, a lot of people of the age work hard all night and they didn't die suddenly.
The sound of the door being opened made Jiao Bai's eyes roll. Who would it be coming out? the cow who was plowing field, or the field?
There were slow and strong footsteps coming out of the room.
Jiao Bai clicked his tongue, it was a cow.
An old cow.
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Sorry for the late update, I got sick for a few days Q.Q
On the second note, I might not be able to update as often as before because I get busier in real life. I might also stop translating, but I hope someone pick this and continue translating. -Blues
