he can fly

110 three.

When it disappeared from sight, the god of death couldn't help but feel sad.

But, that's life.

-

Yan Tang couldn't hold back, got up in the morning, and while Ai Bao was in a daze, discussed with him to take this old poetry book with him.

Even if Ai Bao squints his eyes and still babbles, he still suffers from a very shrewd baby pig.

"Then Yan Yan must remember Ai Bao's sesame candy!" Ai Bao reminded.

Yan Tang nodded, "Don't worry, baby, I will remember."

So Ai Bao waved his hand generously and asked Yan Tang to take the book away.

Satisfied, he continued to fall down and fell asleep soundly.

Yan Tang weighed the notebook in his hand. This notebook was similar to his mother's diary, and they were almost the same thickness.

He looked at the faded cover. He felt that it was a style. It is estimated that Ai Bao and his mother bought it together.

Although the song "Yan Yan and Ai Bao Are Here", Yan Tang has basically memorized it.

But the aftertaste after memorizing it is still not as good as looking at the original manuscript of this poem.

After all, Ai Bao's elegant handwriting is also a highlight.

When Yan Tang thought of this catchy saliva poem, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

With this book in his pocket, he drove to the company building in a very happy mood.

But God is a chicken thief, and he can't see Yan Tang having a good time.

Yan Tang just walked into the office, followed by Chen Shan holding a lot of documents.

She didn't stop talking, "Mr. Yan, Mr. Xu from Ruisheng Company wants to make an appointment with you for a meeting today, okay?"

Yan Tang took off his coat and put it on a hanger beside him.

"Xu Zhengshen?" he asked.

Chen Shan nodded, "Yes, he said he wanted to talk to our YT company about the project in Area A."

When Chen Shan said this, she frowned, "The project in District A is logically a project of their Ruisheng Company, and has nothing to do with us. I don't know what he means, so I didn't refuse rashly."

Yan Tang also frowned, he knew in his heart that this was probably Xu Zhengshen's excuse.

But it's related to the company's affairs, he can't just be so sure.

Yan Tang stroked his hair, and after thinking for a while, he still answered Chen Shan, "Then make an appointment in the afternoon, an hour is enough."

Chen Shan nodded, saying yes.

She checked today's itinerary with Yan Tang, and when she was about to leave, she joked to Yan Tang, "Mr. Yan, the poem you posted in Moments last night, you and Ai Bao's poem is very individual!"

She smiled and blinked her left eye.

Chen Shan didn't expect that Yan Tang would post this kind of thing one day.

The accompanying text still boasted without hesitation, "Ai Bao, a great contemporary poet, joined hands with Yan Tang to create a masterpiece across the ages."

Yan Tang raised his head from the document upon hearing this.

He smiled lightly, "Really?"

"Ai Bao and I wrote that poem together. He is going to play a game of poetry solitaire recently. Every day I think about going back to accompany him as soon as possible." Yan Tang said.

There was a hint of covert flaunting in the tone.

Chen Shan herself is a keen person, she glanced up and down at Yan Tang who was secretly proud.

Chen Shan:?

She felt that she had vaguely noticed something, but she was a little uncertain.

So Chen Shan raised her eyebrows slightly, and said following Yan Tang's words, "It seems that you and Ai Bao have a very good relationship."

Yan Tang glanced at her and gave you a look like you are not talking nonsense.

Chen Shan rolled her eyes French-style.

She was too lazy to deal with Yan Tang, so she pushed the door out with the documents in her arms and went to work on her own affairs.

Yan Tang was actually not afraid of meeting Xu Zhengshen.

Ever since Xu Zhengshen returned to China, Yan Tang knew that it was destined for the two of them to meet.

Even if it was, Yan Tang didn't want to have anything to do with Xu Zhengshen anymore, because of the company, and also because of Xu Zhengshen's distorted personality, it was basically unavoidable.

In the previous two times, Ai Bao was present, causing Xu Zhengshen to fail.

Now this time, the only thing Yan Tang can do is eat less lunch, lest Xu Zhengshen make himself sick again.

When Yan Tang and Ai Bao talked on the phone at noon, he told Ai Bao that he was going to meet a very annoying person later, and asked Ai Bao to give him some advice.

Ai Bao didn't quite understand, he thought for a while, "What kind of annoying person is that?"

Ai Bao has few people he hates and few people he likes, so he doesn't quite understand.

Yan Tang tried to describe it to Ai Bao, "...that's the kind, baby, eat your sesame candies one by one in front of you, and stick out your tongue in front of you to lick the sesame candies for you to see people……"

After finishing speaking, Yan Tang stopped his chopsticks, and he felt a little sick.

Ai Bao was also shocked, "That's really annoying!"

He said.

Just imagining this question, Ai Bao felt annoyed.

"Then baby, what will you do?" Yan Tang asked.

Ai Bao made a long hum, thinking about this question very seriously.

After a while, he thought it over clearly, and happily said to Yan Tang, "Ai Bao will sue Yan Yan!"

Yan Tang couldn't laugh or cry.

Thinking back, he seemed to have done so.

The last time I met Wei Xiaolian eating his sesame candy, Ai Bao just called him to complain.

"Then what should I do?" Yan Tang asked.

Ai Bao replied, "Yan Yan can also sue Ai Bao!"

He thought for a while, and then continued, "Yan Yan can silently say Ai Bao's name when meeting someone he doesn't like!"

"Then is there any effect?" Yan Tang recorded this method in his heart.

"It will be much happier!" Aibao said as it should.

Yan Tang was eating fried beef with celery, when he heard Ai Bao's words, he almost choked himself.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Yan Tang patted his chest, scooped up the water on the side and took a gulp.

Ai Bao on the other end of the phone heard Yan Tang's rapid coughing, and was very worried, "Yan Yan, Yan Yan, what's wrong!"

Yan Tang calmed down, "It's okay...it's okay, baby, I accidentally choked on it just now."

Yan Tang held back his smile and continued, "I think your suggestion is very good, baby, thank you."

Ai Bao replied politely, "You're welcome."

So, follow the advice provided by Aibao.

Ten minutes before Xu Zhengshen's arrival, Yan Tang began to silently recite Ai Bao's name in his heart.

Aibao Aibao Aibao Aibao Aibao Aibao Aibao Aibao...

In fact, this method is still useful, at least Yan Tang feels that he is calm.

Especially after reading too much, Yan Tang found that it also has the magical effect of emptying the brain and relaxing oneself.

Therefore, when Xu Zhengshen came in, Yan Tang looked at him expressionlessly, and the anxious disgust in his heart miraculously eased a lot.

Thanks to Baby Pig, Yan Tang thought, he will definitely arrange Ai Bao's sesame candies properly.

Maybe it's because of chanting Aibao's name, no matter how annoying people are, this hatred will be weakened a little bit.

"Brother Yan," Xu Zhengshen sat down on the chair opposite Yan Tang's desk very naturally.

He was wearing a dark blue vertically striped suit with a gold wire frame, and his smiling appearance looked very refined.

"Mr. Xu, are you here to discuss business with me?" Yan Tang glanced at him.

He was saying that Xu Zhengshen should also call him Mr. Yan.

Xu Zheng understood deeply, but smiled indifferently, "Business is business, private is private. I don't care, but I hope Brother Yan won't bring his personal emotions to work."

Yan Tang glanced at him, "There is no need for Mr. Xu to worry about this."

"Why does Brother Yan always have such big opinions on me?" Xu Zhengshen clasped his fingers and put his elbows on the table, "Obviously we had a good relationship before."

He looked innocent, as if nothing had happened.

If it was before, Yan Tang would definitely be so irritable that he could not speak, and would just stare at him coldly.

But now, Yan Tang has silently recited Ai Bao hundreds of times in his heart, and now he has the baby pig body protector.

"Why do you ask?" Yan Tang looked at him and asked indifferently.

"Maybe it's because you're perverted enough to steal other people's underwear." Yan Tang said, "I'm a law-abiding citizen, why can't I have a problem with a thief who violates my private property?"

Xu Zhengshen's smile changed slightly when he heard the 'kleptomania' in Yan Tang's mouth.

His fingers on the table trembled a few times sickly.

But it was only a few seconds before he adjusted, still smiling.

He stared at Yan Tang, and said in a very ambiguous and sticky tone, "That's because, Brother Yan, I love you."

His words, to Yan Tang, are like the foul-smelling mud in a rotten swamp.

Yan Tang's eyes instantly turned cold.

"I think Xu always came to talk to me about business, not here to talk to me about this rubbish," he said.

Xu Zhengshen was not angry when showing love was called rubbish.

He smiled good-naturedly, pushed his glasses, "Brother Yan really doesn't want to talk to me about something personal?"

"I heard that Uncle Yan passed away recently, and I express my sympathy." Xu Zhengshen said.

Yan Tang stared at him without saying a word.

The news of his father's death was not known to anyone except Chen Shan.

And Chen Shan would never speak loudly, and she would never tell Xu Zhengshen.

"Stalking is illegal, let me remind you." Yan Tang said.

Xu Zheng snorted deeply, "Tracking?"

He said the word with some playfulness, "Isn't it a little too ruthless to say that?"

"I just want to keep track of your whereabouts, brother Yan, all the time. You know, brother Yan, sometimes I can't be with you, so I just want to see you in this way." Xu Zheng smiled deeply Said, the scarlet tip of his tongue was vaguely exposed in his open mouth.

"How can you say that I'm following you?" Xu Zheng asked with a deep smile, "That's what a madman did, and I don't know how to do it."

Yan Tang looked at him without any emotion in his eyes.

He didn't accept Xu Zhengshen's words, "If you don't have anything to do with work, please go back to Mr. Xu. I still have things to do."

Xu Zhengshen didn't trust Yan Tang's words at all, "Brother Yan, you really don't want to talk to me?"

The corners of his mouth were bent into an exaggerated arc, which made people feel a little creepy.

"I know where your two good brothers are and what they are doing." Xu Zheng said with a deep smile.

He purposely spoke slowly, "——it's Luo Xian, and Liu Tangxing, right?"

Yan Tang's pupils contracted slightly, and he forced himself to calm down.

He is no longer surprised.Why did Xu Zhengshen know about Luo Xian and Liu Tangxing?

He stared at Xu Zhengshen expressionlessly, "Conditions."

he asks.

Xu Zheng laughed deeply, "Brother Yan, are you willing to chat with me now?"

The smile on his face became more and more obvious.

The lamp in Yan Tang's office was printed on the lenses of Xu Zheng's deep gold-rimmed glasses, like a flowing cold light.