Don't mess with farmers

It is not an exaggeration for Liu Jiawen to say that he is responsible for his looks. After a day of observation, the neighbors are either bald uncles or rigid bookworms, with no interest at all.

Fortunately, there are a few young people of the same age who are also interns, and they can have some common topics when chatting together, otherwise he would be really easy to suffocate in this company.

"Jiawen, where do you live? Let's go out for dinner sometime when we're free."

Before getting off work, the same man with black framed eyes came over to say hello. He had a good impression of Liu Jiawen, and he could tell that this new colleague was definitely a rich man. Maybe it was some young master experiencing life.

"Your name is..." What is it?

Liu Jiawen has always had a bad memory, especially names.

The man with glasses didn't get angry, but smiled and said, "My name is Zhang Jian, and I'm from the letter next door. We sat down to eat at noon today. You won't forget it, right?"

"Oh, no, I remember." Liu Jiawen smiled slightly, thought for a while, and then said: "Whenever I have time to get together, I'll go first."

After finishing speaking, Liu Jiawen glanced at his empty desk, then turned around and walked to the door knowingly.

"Huh? I..."

Zhang Jian looked at his back and hesitated to speak, but the other party ignored him at all, and had no intention of working overtime at all.

"Zhang Jian, do you want to make a bet?" Jiang Feifei suddenly came over and said mysteriously, "I bet Liu Jiawen is definitely rich, believe it or not."

Zhang Jian turned his head and gave her a sideways glance, "Am I sick? What are you betting on, it doesn't matter."

"Hey! What's the matter with you." Jiang Feifei looked him up and down, with a sarcasm on his face, "Why, it's not happy to be handsomer than you."

"Just kidding, am I that kind of person?" Zhang Jian gave her a blank look, decided not to talk to her, and quickly walked around her and returned to his office.

Liu Jiawen was off work on a regular basis, and he didn't miss it until a quarter past six, thinking that he could see Xiao Yi when he went back early, but unfortunately, there wasn't even a ghost after he entered the house.

"It's annoying..."

Liu Jiawen complained in a low voice, and took off the suit on his body. Because he walked in a hurry in the morning, he didn't have time to put on the socks, so he took off his shoes and even the insoles came out.

"I rely on."

What a shame, but luckily no one else saw it.

When I was in Liu's mansion, Uncle Song would prepare his clothes in advance every morning, so it's not like now...

Liu Jiawen lowered his head and thought, thinking that he must adapt to the current life as soon as possible.

It was late at night when Xiao Yi came back, and Liu Jiawen had already taken a shower and lay down to sleep, occupying the entire double bed with his limbs wide open.

Xiao Yi found that the other person's belly was exposed, so he couldn't help reaching out to touch it. The cool touch quickly woke up the lying man.

"Huh? You're back." Liu Jiawen pressed his hand, squinted his eyes and continued, "Why do you always work overtime?"

"I just started work recently, and it will be fine after a while." Xiao Yi leaned over to kiss him, touched him twice and then raised his upper body, "How do you feel about going to work today?"

"That's it, it's boring..."

When it comes to the new job, Liu Jiawen looks bored.

"Aren't you bored at home?"

"Of course." Liu Jiawen opened his eyes wide and began to complain, "You come back too late every day, and you wake up in the morning and there is no one there, country bumpkin, can you come back earlier...."

After speaking, Liu Jiawen sat up and hugged Xiao Yi's waist, and pressed his whole face against his chest, feeling his heartbeat.

"Okay, I'll try to come back as soon as possible." Xiao Yi lowered his head and kissed his forehead, "It's really boring, why don't you... raise a small animal?"

"Huh?" Liu Jiawen blinked, a little excited, "Really? Then I want to raise a dog, Tibetan mastiff or something."

"..."

Seeing that he was silent, Liu Jiawen continued, "What's the matter, you suggested raising small animals."

"Tibetan Mastiff is too dangerous, let's get another one." Xiao Yi broke his hand and stood up, "We are off on weekends, go to the pet store and bring back one."

"What about you? When will you take a break?" Liu Jiawen had a bitter face. Since Xiao Yi went to work, he hasn't had a break.

"I..." Xiao Yi intends to popularize the working hours for him. "There is no rest day on the construction site. When this job is finished, there may be a period of vacation."

"Ah?" Liu Jiawen was upset, "Why, then you don't..."

"Big Orange." Xiao Yi suddenly approached him and kissed him on the cheek, "I promise, I will come back as soon as possible and spend more time with you."

God!Liu Jiawen felt that his whole body was burning, why did he and Xiao Yi feel like a couple who had just been married?

The husband promised his wife to spend more time with her.

It's such a shame...

"What's the matter, is it hot?"

Xiao Yi's tone was full of concern, he raised his hand to caress the other's hot cheek, and then asked in a low voice: "Daju, do you think about it again..."

"No." Liu Jiawen interrupted him angrily, "I didn't think much about it, you should stop being narcissistic."

"Okay." Xiao Yi nodded, "I'm going to take a shower."

"Well, hurry up."

Xiao Yi agreed, turned around and went out with his pajamas.

Ten minutes later, Xiao Yi returned to the bedroom. Liu Jiawen's sleepy eyelids were fighting, but he was still reluctant to fall asleep and kept waiting for him.

"Go to sleep, good night, Big Orange."

Xiao Yi lay on the bed, hugged the man beside him, and touched the man's thin waist, feeling a little emotional in his heart, wondering how long such a big orange would stay by his side.

"Good night..."

Liu Jiawen murmured, unable to hold back his drowsiness any longer, nestled in Xiao Yi's arms and sighed comfortably, closed his eyes and fell asleep with the shallow breathing from above.

Early the next morning, Liu Jiawen brushed his teeth with his eyes closed, and he didn't really wake up until he walked out of the house. For a person like him who woke up naturally after sleeping, it was like hell mode was turned on.

In order to meet the working hours and save some travel expenses, Liu Jiawen went to the subway station to apply for a one-card card. It was the first time he took the subway that he realized the fact that there is a sea of ​​people.

During the morning rush hour, Liu Jiawen was forced to get on the bus. He felt that his feet were off the ground, and then a strong force behind him pushed him forward, and he was directly squeezed into the workshop with the flow of people.

Before he had time to catch his breath, a big footprint was stepped on by someone without eyes. Liu Jiawen cursed secretly, wishing he had the flash ability.

After all, Liu Jiawen was riding the subway for the first time, with zero experience, and hadn't mastered the skills of riding the subway. When he got off the train, he just took a step with his legs, and was sent back to the workshop by a large crowd of people.

"Fuck! Make room, I want to get out of the car!"

However, his cry did not arouse the sympathy of the surrounding people. Everyone had an indifferent face, squeezing in with all their strength, and it was only one who could get on one.

After tossing and going back and forth a few times, there is no doubt that Liu Jiawen is late again...

"What's the matter with you, you're late every day?"

His immediate boss, Xiao Dabao, was immediately angry, and he gave Liu Jiawen's handsome face a training session.

Liu Jiawen looked down at the big bright footprints on his shoes, and a burst of anger rose in his heart. He was on a horse, he had never been trained like this since he was a child, except his father, what is this middle-aged man with a big belly.

"Didn't I say it, my young master was pushed past me, and you want me to repeat it a few times."

"Hey! Are you justified for being late?" Xiao Dabao threw away the documents in his hand, crossed his hips, and planned to annoy the other party, "Young man, you really think of yourself as a young master, don't think that you know something about high-end projects. He is a rich man, let me tell you, I, Xiao Dabao, have never seen anyone, just like you..."

"What about me?" Liu Jiawen's face darkened, and he grabbed his tie with his hands, "If it wasn't for your surname Xiao, and for your attitude towards me just now, I would have kicked you out long ago."

"you you you..."

Xiao Dabao was trembling with anger, pointed at him for a long time, and finally said angrily: "If you don't do it, pack your things and get out!"

Liu Jiawen sneered, and loosened his tie, "Is it so rare to be my young master? I didn't like you the first time I saw you, so if you don't do it, you won't do it."

"You don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth..."

"What are you arguing about!"

Before Xiao Dabao could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a male voice. Liu Jiawen turned his head to look, and saw another fat old man, who was looking him up and down, with a little excitement that couldn't be concealed in his eyes .

A middle-aged wretched man with a fat head and big ears.

Liu Jiawen slandered in his heart, he was too lazy to talk to them, and was about to leave.

Seeing this, the man immediately stopped him, and said with a smile, "A new colleague?"

"Wrong, my young master was fired unfortunately." Liu Jiawen slapped away the hand that was blocking him, his face full of disdain.

"Wait." The man closed the office door, then turned his head to look at Xiao Dabao with a questioning expression on his face: "Please explain to me, what is the reason!"

"Director, this newcomer is always late, so I..." Xiao Dabao quickly explained with a doggy smile.

"It turned out that it was late, but it wasn't a big mistake. Our company has clear regulations. I remember that there are three chances of being late every month, right?"

"Uh... yes, yes, but..."

"No but." The director gave him a hard look, then turned to Liu Jiawen and said, "From today on, follow me on projects, and my assistant will make arrangements later."

"..."

Did I say to stay?

Liu Jiawen felt uncomfortable with the way he looked at him, it reminded him of Lin Muchen.

The wretched man was very efficient at work, so he asked his assistant to re-arrange Liu Jiawen's job that morning, and dumped him a lot of research materials.

What Liu Jiawen saw was that he had a splitting headache and regretted being impulsive in the morning. If he knew that he could bear it, he wouldn't have to suffer now.

"Brother Jiawen, how did you adjust the project so well?" Jiang Feifei sat next to him with a water glass, glanced around, and whispered, "Deng Shitian is just a smiling face, so don't offend him."

"Who is Deng Shitian?" Liu Jiawen hugged his shoulders with an impatient look on his face.

"It's the investment director, the person who transferred you."

"So it was him." Liu Jiawen nodded, "So what, what does it have to do with me."

"Brother Jiawen, Mr. Deng, everyone avoids him." Jiang Feifei drank his saliva and continued to gossip, "He always asks the salesmen below to go out to meet customers, drink and socialize, and drink until midnight every time. So everyone avoids him after get off work, for fear of being flopped by him."

The author has something to say: Jiajia has always been thinking about desserts.