Boss give me tutoring

Feng Yi is really grown up, and he has never been wronged like this. The moment he passed by Kang Zhuang, he thought of all kinds of strange things in his mind.

In the end, emotions took over his mind, Feng Yizhen turned around and shouted, "Mr. Kang."

There was no respect at all when he called Mr. Kang, it was casual, like calling a dog at first glance.

Secretary Wang, who was next to Kangzhuang, almost lost his breath.

Kang Zhuang stopped in his tracks and turned to look at him.Kang Zhuang didn't seem to be dissatisfied with Feng Yizhen's attitude, he didn't seem to have any expression, but he didn't say a word.

Mr. Kang is angry?Secretary Wang thought about it.But the boss doesn't speak, and the younger brother has to be able to speak. Secretary Wang took half a step forward, and smiled at Feng Yizhen, "Sir, may I ask who you are?"

Feng Yizhen said, "My surname is Feng."

"Oh, Mr. Feng." Secretary Wang glanced at Kang Zhuang, who was still expressionless and didn't seem to have the slightest idea to speak up, and said with a smile, "Mr. Feng is here to see Mr. Kang?"

"No, I'm here for an interview."

Secretary Wang was a little confused, came for an interview?Is this to hug Mr. Kang's thigh?Is this kid so thoughtful at such a young age?

Secretary Wang looked Feng Yizhen up and down, and looked a little student-like, probably just graduated from university.

Secretary Wang saw that Kang Zhuang was still silent, and he couldn't grasp Kang Zhuang's thoughts for a while. If Kang Zhuang really knew him, why did he keep silent?If Kang Zhuang bothered him and didn't want to talk to him, why did he stand still like a log?

Oh, I'm sorry, I can't call my boss a log, so let's... be a tree stump.

Secretary Wang tentatively said to Feng Yizhen, "If this is the case, is it because the personnel department has not arranged an interview place?" He frowned and pretended to be angry, "What about the personnel manager? Not ready?"

Xiaoyu, who had been by the side, hurried up, "I'm sorry, I'm in charge of Feng Yizhen, I think I didn't make it clear in the email, I'm very sorry."

Xiaoyu made it very clear that this was not the case at all. Feng Yi really didn't want to be blamed, so he said, "No, the personnel affairs are very clear. I can't find it."

It’s not that you can’t find it, so what are you doing, brother?And Mr. Kang, you are talking.

Secretary Wang was serious and serious on the surface, but tears were streaming down his face in his heart.

Feng Yizhen looked at Kang Zhuang and asked, "Boss Kang, do you still remember me?"

Kang Zhuang opened his mouth, and said slowly, "Remember."

Feng Yizhen said with a slightly mocking tone, "Yo, Mr. Kang remembers it, I'm so honored."

Kang Zhuang let out a "hmm".

Feng Yizhen almost had a mouthful of blood in his throat when he said yes.

Him?

What does he mean? ?

What's so good about this? ? ?

Do I need to thank Ron? ? ? ?

Feng Yi really forced a smile on his face, "I just met Mr. Kang, and Mr. Kang didn't even say hello. I thought Mr. Kang didn't remember me."

Kang Zhuang said casually, "I didn't pay attention to you."

no...notice...you...

Feng Yizhen opened his mouth, suddenly not knowing what to say.

That's it, scumbag, it's stamped.

He didn't sleep well all night last night, it's purely cheap.

Kang Zhuang turned his head to Secretary Wang and said, "I know this classmate Feng. After an interview, you can arrange for Secretary Yang to go with the personnel department and see where it is more appropriate for him to be arranged."

What this means is that it is a default decision, and you can go straight in, and the rhythm of the interview is going through the motions.

And this means, I am afraid that the person who comes to the interview can choose what position or position to go to.

Such a blatant shady scene made the surrounding employees collectively gasp.

Secretary Wang quickly answered, Kang Zhuang turned around and left after leaving this sentence, leaving not a single cloud behind.

Feng Yi behind him had really itchy teeth.

Did he call him for this! ?After sleeping, change to an intern position in the Kang Corporation! ?

Feng Yi really wanted to leave on the spot.

But Xiaoyu had already stepped forward and said with a smile, "Student Feng, shall we go to meeting room No. [-] for an interview?"

It's all here, and it's not natural to leave at this time, Feng Yi really suppressed the anger of throwing the table, and said, "Okay, please lead the way."

Feng Yizhen followed Xiaoyu to the meeting room, but Kangzhuang turned a corner and stopped again.

What's even more strange is that it didn't matter if Kang Zhuang stopped, but he turned his head and stared at a white wall without taking his eyes off it.

Staring and staring, Kang Zhuang suddenly smiled.

Secretary Wang stared at the white wall for a long time, but didn't see any tricks. Instead, he felt that the corners of Kang Zhuang's mouth were curled up in horror, as if he was being targeted by some black-hearted old monster.

He could only ask cautiously, "Boss Kang?"

Kang Zhuang suddenly asked, "Secretary Wang, can you fish?"

"Ah?" Secretary Wang said blankly, "I...not very good at it, what's wrong?"

Kang Zhuang still stared at the white wall, and his smile widened, "Fishing, one has to be patient, and the fish is different, and it also needs to be a method."

This Secretary Wang has never heard of it before. There are so many specialties in fishing. "Method?"

"There is a kind of fish. You can't always follow him. At the beginning, if you want to catch him, you have to go against him. You don't put bait or hook, just let go of the line. He likes to come or not. And This fish will get entangled. Are you going to catch him or not? When he is tangled, it is when he takes the bait. When he takes the bait, you follow him and he will be obedient Really, even if you let him go, he will jump into your fish basket."

No bait or hook... What kind of fish are you catching? This is performance art, right?

Also, what does it mean to go against him and follow him?And the fish jumping into the fish basket by themselves?

Secretary Wang always felt that there was something in Kang Zhuang's words, but when he thought of the recent new project and thought of the boss he met the day before yesterday, and the infighting Kang family thought of the competing companies outside, he couldn't figure out what Kang Zhuang was talking about, so he had to ask, "What is this?" ...Can you catch fish? This is the first time I have heard of such a fishing method."

Kang Zhuang still stared at the white wall, and said with a light smile, "I have fished for dozens of lifetimes, and I have never missed a single one."

Secretary Wang:? ? ?Boss, aren't you about the same age as me, can you explain this dozens of lifetimes?

But Secretary Wang didn't dare to ask, and Kang Zhuang didn't continue the topic. Seeing that Kang Zhuang had been staring at the white wall without moving his eyes, Secretary Wang couldn't help but take another look.

Still nothing, so what the hell is Mr. Kang looking at?

In fact, in Kang Zhuang's eyes, the white wall is no longer a white wall, but a huge three-dimensional screen.On the other side, it seems that a high-definition camera is facing Feng Yizhen, following him to the meeting room and then sitting down, always surrounding him steadily, and all this is reflected on the white wall, every detail is clearly visible, close to the tentacle available.

Kang Zhuang's throat moved slightly.

Last night, Feng Yizhen's gentleness and rudeness were like melting ice and snow, permeating every corner of his body.

Now he can't wait to give Feng Yizhen a tutoring lesson at night.

-

The interview must have been uneventful. After all, it was only an intern position, and it was a shady backdoor player hand-picked by Mr. Kang. If it weren't for basic professionalism, Xiaoyu and Secretary Yang would have wanted to ask Feng Yizhen directly where you want to go Choose whatever you want.

After 10 minutes of chatting, Feng Yizhen left the Kang's building, and Secretary Yang and Xiaoyu sent him directly to the building. If it wasn't too much, they probably would have driven him home.

He sat back in his car, didn't start the car, just glanced online.

In the Kang's building, on the fifteenth floor, two men and a woman were lying by the window looking down at his car, whispering.

"Do you think he is a relative of Mr. Kang, a cousin from afar?"

"No way, look at what he drives. It's just a small group of poor people, and it costs less than a hundred thousand. How can the Kang family have such poor relatives?"

"Then you said it would be...cough cough?"

"What cough cough, say it quickly!"

"It's just nurturing! Look at that college student's face, are you tempted?"

"You girls are disgusting, what are you disgusting about?"

"Don't tell me, I'm a man, and I think he looks good too."

"That's right, and Mr. Kang hasn't had a girlfriend for so many years, so there is definitely a problem with his sexual orientation."

"If it's a nurturing, then the attitude is not good. Mr. Kang wanted to pretend that he didn't know him."

"Ham, I guess that's the case. It must be Mr. Kang who took care of the college students and then abandoned them. What is Mr. Kang's status? Isn't he just playing with him, and after the play, the college students refused and insisted on stealing Mr. Kang wants an explanation, or wants to get back together with Mr. Kang, so he will be caught up in the company! Then Mr. Kang can admit that he knew him, but of course he can’t admit it after breaking up! But if he pretends not to know each other, then If this college student is thick-skinned, barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes, and suddenly exposes this matter in front of everyone, Mr. Kang will lose face."

"Hey, don't say it, it makes sense."

"This maintenance is not right, Mr. Kang is so rich, how can he support a little boy and send 10 yuan to the public?"

"Can you stop holding on to this all the time, maybe people like to keep a low profile, understand?"

"Damn, if I want to be adopted, at least I need a Maserati Lanchi Boni to pay back my capital."

"Please take a look in the mirror, with your face, I'm so obsessed with others that I don't care if you want a Maserati."

……

Feng Yizhen sat in the car and listened to their conversation, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot.

He had just seriously thought about the whole process, and he really looked like he was abandoned by Kang Zhuang and came to his door, but Kang Zhuang opened a back door for him in order to block his mouth.

ah!What the hell!So annoying!

Feng Yizhen walked all the way from the Kang's building to the school cafeteria, and from the school cafeteria to home, and then at seven o'clock in the evening, there was no one at home. He moved a wooden stool and sat at the entrance of the living room arrogantly and angrily, looking at Kang Zhuang's black Pagani parked in Feng's yard very low-key.

Feng Yizhen has decided that as soon as Kang Zhuang comes over, he will question him!

It was Kang Zhuang's left leg that came down first, through the suit pants, Feng Yi could really recall the strength with which he entangled him.

Kang Zhuang's face slowly emerged from the car. A strand of hair fell out on his forehead, and the tip of the hair fell on the waist of his eyebrows. His eyes looked like a lazily licking lion.

He glanced sideways and casually glanced at it, Feng Yi really felt that he was half crisp.

no!Kang Zhuang is his own class enemy!He is simply a scumbag who starts in chaos and ends up giving up!

And what happened last night!Not about sleeping!But what the hell is that place!What is the purpose of Kangzhuang!He still hasn't figured it out yet!cannot be...

Before he finished his wild thinking, Kang Zhuang had already walked in front of him.

He stood very close, and the fabric of the suit pants had rubbed against the folds of Feng Yizhen's slacks.

Kang Zhuang didn't wear a coat, but the white shirt was clearly neatly buttoned up to the second button, and only a little neck was visible, but Feng Yizhen couldn't help swallowing.

"Hey Kangzhuang, you..."

Kang Zhuang suddenly crossed his legs and sat on Feng Yizhen's lap.

Feng Yizhen:! ? ! ?

Kang Zhuang gently pinched Feng Yizhen's neck with his hand, and asked softly around his ear, "Are you waiting for me?"

I'm waiting for you, but for...

Kang Zhuang took Feng Yizhen's hand and put it on the top button of his shirt.

Feng Yizhen's blood surged, his brain was completely shut down, he couldn't help but let out a "fuck", and with a force on his hands, he supported Kang Zhuang to stand up, and the scene in front of him changed, Feng Yizhen had already fallen on the bed with Kang Zhuang in his arms.

Kang Zhuang was lying on his back, the corners of his eyes were red, Feng Yizhen exerted a little force, and the white shirt worth nearly 1 yuan was turned into a scrap of cloth.

-

Once upon a time there was a little lion, in his dream, he dreamed of a deep black forest.

There are many trees in the black forest, and there are piles of small leaves on the trees. As long as the little lion touches those small leaves lightly, dew will slowly seep out of them.

The little water drops will drip on the little lion's body, luring him to explore deeper in the forest.

Deeper in the forest is a sea, and the little lion rushes into the sea. He stirs the wind and the sea, and the wind howls and the waves are rough.

Until the huge wave came and drowned everything.

With a long roar, the little lion opened his eyes from his dream.

-

It was completely dark, and Feng Yizhen looked at his head resting on his shoulder, and fell into deep self-doubt.

So, what is this called?

Kang Zhuang snorted softly, and Feng Yizhen felt himself trembling in response to his physiology, and instantly became refreshed.

Feng Yi really felt that he could carve the words "Unbelievable" on his face.

Kang Zhuang opened his eyes slightly and asked, "Are you awake?"

Because of shouting too much, Kang Zhuang's voice is really hoarse now.

Feng Yizhen took a deep breath and said like a strong man breaking his wrist, "Kang Zhuang, I think we need to talk."

"Talk about what?"

"Talk about what we're doing now."

Kang Zhuang chuckled, "Aren't you making up lessons?"

"No, thank you."

"Oh, then forget it, let's mislead the younger generation."

Feng Yizhen: ...You are quite proud of your old feelings? ? ?