Pei Zeyang's male chauvinism is on full display here in Jiang Run.Ever since he flaked his bones and skinned his heart in front of Jiang Run and Jiang Run didn't explicitly reject him, for some reason he was as majestic as if he had been beaten with chicken blood. As soon as he returned to his post, he immediately replaced Jiang Run's position.Changed from a few tables away to Chen Yi's side, diagonally opposite him, and looked up to see what Jiang Run was doing.

Don't be too obvious.

He must stay away from Teresa, a potential threat, and increase his chances of getting in touch with Jiang Run. This is the first way he can think of to promote the "improper" relationship between the two.

After changing his position, Pei Zeyang was so happy that he looked up after a while, afraid that the staff would not know that he was sick.

Jiang Run sent him a message: "Still reading, did you finish the weekly newspaper?"

Pei Zeyang: "I'm tired from work, just to refresh myself."

Jiang Run laughed, what did Pei Zeyang think of him?essential oil?

However, it is understandable that the feeling of liking someone is like warm water gradually boiling, and there is a process of rushing to the top.Suppression, or suppression from beginning to end, once the idea of ​​restraint is interrupted, this feeling will leak out like a flood that has been opened.

Pei Zeyang is obviously the latter, seeing a dog of the opposite sex can't even be tied with a hemp rope.

Jiang Run's workload gradually decreased, more interns came, and more people shared the work.

At noon, when Pei Zeyang took it for granted that Jiang Run would eat bread with him and work overtime, he found that Jiang Run was missing, so he sent a message to ask. It turned out that Jiang Run was dragged to lunch by everyone.

Hey, the young man's wings are hard, so you don't want to take me with you when you eat?

Counting the few meals that Jiang Run ate in Yuanteng, more than half of them were eaten with Pei Zeyang.Pei Zeyang felt unbalanced.

Rushing downstairs in a hurry, I saw Jiang Run sitting among a group of interns eating fried noodles gracefully from a distance, smiling like a spring breeze.

The interns are not fools, who didn't notice such a big commotion in the morning, and were suspicious in their hearts.

The newcomer, A Juan, looked adoring: "I really envy Senior Jiang, he is a good person and knows how to do things, and he can be reused by the section chief."

The newcomer Gu Lin also said what was in his heart: "It would be great if you took us."

Chen Yi was not present, and the interns vomited their bitterness.It's not that Jiang Run doesn't know that Chen Yi has suffered for them. He has also experienced all that.

"Don't pick and choose, Director Chen is willing to take you, so just laugh. Although she has a bad temper, she must be able to teach you more than me." Jiang Runyu said earnestly.

"But Senior Jiang, are you going to be promoted?" An intern who came in at the same time as Claire asked quietly.

"Yes, yes, are you going to be promoted?"

"You have changed your position to the section chief today..."

Jiang Run's face darkened, and he began to regret accepting that semi-embarrassing position.Pei Zeyang's method is too eye-catching!

"How about lunch?"

Pei Zeyang came to the round table at some point, put his palm on Jiang Run's shoulder and patted him, which startled him.

"Hello, Chief!"

"Hello, Chief!"

"Hello, Chief!"

A group of people lined up nervously like moles, and Pei Zeyang said condescendingly, "Okay, okay."

Yes!In front of Jiang Run, he was majestic!

Jiang Run raised his head and asked, "Has the section chief eaten?" But his eyes said, "If you don't eat, then leave quickly."

Pei Zeyang nodded, and patted Jiang Run on the shoulder at the next table, motioning for him to give up his seat.

So everyone moved one position to the left.Pei Zeyang sat down and shouted to the kitchen of the noodle shop, "Here, have beef fried rice!"

The originally relaxed and pleasant dining atmosphere was shattered by Pei Zeyang's unceremonious arrival.

People are like that, they don't like people or things that are different from their level.I hated the class monitor when I was in school, and hated the leader after work. Everyone has their own ideas, but they just don't talk about it, and they flatter them against their will.

Anyway, the table fell into silence.

Cheng Zai hadn't spoken for a long time. In the eyes of everyone, he shouldn't have spoken. Eating quietly is what a handsome man should do.

But suddenly, he asked Jiang Run: "I heard from Director Chen that you have materials for induction training. Can I come over and copy them later?"

Jiang Run smiled: "It's ok, by the way, everyone don't call me 'you' in the future, I'm not very old, 95 years old."

"Wow... Are you just a year older than me?"

"I can't tell, Senior Jiang is so capable."

The girls were very surprised, they looked at each other, they didn't believe that Jiang Run could climb to a high position at such a young age.Obviously, they just came in and they don't know the past of the Jiang family and Yuan Teng.

Cheng Zai was not surprised. He was Jiang Run's classmate at the same school. He had met him in school, but Jiang Run had no impression of him because of the different departments.After mentioning it once during the interview, Jiang Run knew that Cheng Zai and his teacher were from the same school.

Noticing the look in Cheng Zai's eyes, Pei Zeyang felt a little hairy all over his body. He was obviously a young boy who just entered the society, so why did he look a little... deep-minded...

“Beef chow mein is here!”

When a bowl of noodles came, Pei Zeyang devoured it, Jiang Run finished it first, and said he wanted to go upstairs for a rest.

Sure enough, within a minute, Pei Zeyang wiped his mouth and followed him, thinking he was unconscious.

The two didn't stay in the office, nor went to the corridor, they went up to the rooftop with ice drinks.

The scorching heat of May shrouded the entire city, but it still couldn't break Jiang Run's yearning for sunshine.He likes to bask in the sun. His skin is white and cannot be tanned, which is different from an old man like Pei Zeyang who is rough and fleshy.

"You give me too much attention, I will be under pressure." Jiang Run held a cold drink and said quietly, lying on the railing of the roof, facing down on the 53rd floor, the figure was as small as an ant.

"What do you mean by care!" Pei Zeyang was dissatisfied with Jiang Run's words: "You deserve this! The deputy department wants to bring in newcomers, so let him sit by the window where there are many newcomers!"

"Then I can't work under your nose."

"why?"

"Because we can't concentrate."

Pei Zeyang chuckled: "You underestimate me, I am more serious than anyone else when I am serious. You and I don't know, why, you can't concentrate in front of you?"

This is a problem that makes ginger dry lips.

"Forget it, I won't tease you." Pei Zeyang felt bored, and re-said, "It's not long anyway."

"What do you mean?"

"I'll be promoted to director next month, you can go upstairs with me."

Distrust flashed in Jiang Run's pupils, and he looked at Pei Zeyang: "Really?"

"Really, I'm not sure about others. You, I plan to take you away."

"No, I said you are really going to be promoted to director?"

After asking, Jiang Run suddenly felt that he was asking too much. How could Pei Zeyang joke about this kind of thing.But it happened so suddenly, jumping two levels in a row, it really is the treatment of relatives.

"My dad told me at home last night that Mr. Liu, who is in charge of finances, has reached the retirement age. He will stay with me for another month, and he will retire and return home after work. You think it's a coincidence."

"Coin, coincidence," Jiang Run replied absentmindedly.

"I need an assistant, and you are the best candidate."

Just as Jiang Run wanted to ask why, Chen Yi brought a group of women up to the rooftop. They were laughing and sitting in the corridor blowing a breeze, and someone was looking at them.

I can't go on talking, there are too many people.

Pei Zeyang blew against the southeast wind on the roof for a while, feeling that the summer exhaustion had dissipated, so he said, "Let's eat crayfish tonight, crayfish are on the market."

"I don't want to eat lobster, dirty."

"Dirty fart! You won't say it's dirty when you become addicted!"

Pei Zeyang patted Jiang Run's head and went downstairs one after the other.

At night, at the lobster stand, the air is filled with the smell of thirteen spices and cumin, stimulating the taste buds of diners.

Pei Zeyang ordered a pot of boiled fat beef and a dry pot of bullfrog in the attitude of a glutton, and the rest was lobster. He said to the boss boldly: "Here is five catties of mild spicy food!"

After ordering, he remembered to ask Jiang Run: "Slightly spicy, can you eat it?"

Jiang Run nodded: "Yes."

But Jiang Run really doesn't like lobsters.Mainly because of the influence of my mother, my mother often said that lobsters grow in dirty places, such as polluted rivers in stinky ditches. The dirtier the lobsters, the more lobsters. Therefore, wild lobsters are almost impossible to catch in ordinary clean freshwater rivers. Little-known small stalls hang the signboard of "wild lobster", and it may be impossible to tell where the supply comes from.Not to mention bullfrogs, Jiang Run was born in the country since he was a child, and he felt like throwing up when he saw leprosy, so how could he eat his relatives?

A pot of red beef dripping with chili oil was served, and Pei Zeyang put a slice into Jiang Run's bowl first: "Try it, the store's unique skill!"

Jiang Run reluctantly ate a piece, it was a little old in the mouth, not as good as his fucking craftsmanship, but the taste was indeed outstanding.

Pei Zeyang read the word "satisfaction" from Jiang Run's facial expression, and took the first bite. He chewed the meat and gave a thumbs up.

The crayfish and the bullfrog were served together, and they stinged and rattled in the hot oil, Pei Zeyang's saliva almost flowed down, and Jiang Run pushed the two basins towards Pei Zeyang in disgust.

Pei Zeyang wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Why? Don't want to eat?"

"..."

"Okay," Pei Zeyang not only didn't get angry, but said with a smile, "I just want to peel it for you and eat it myself, okay, don't do it, I'll serve you."

Pei Zeyang said the word "serving" especially emphatically, which made Jiang Run blush.

"I did not mean that……"

"Okay, stop talking."

Pei Zeyang peeled off a shrimp, the red, white and plump meat was stained with soup, and stuffed it into Jiang Run's mouth just as Jiang Run was talking.

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