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Mu Yizhi feels that God is a bit evil recently. As long as he has a "good thing" happening soon, something will happen to the company's account as expected, and then mess up his good thing. In less than half an hour, the company's account It will automatically return to normal.

What a fucking fuck!Mu Yizhi rubbed his hair irritably, lifted his feet up on the desk, and let out a deep breath. He wondered if his peach blossom tree had been cut down recently, otherwise, why would it be a bad thing one after another.

The sudden slam of the office door startled Mu Yizhi, he collected his expression, and said lightly to come in.

But people who came would only make his irritable mood go up to the next level. Chang Rang slowly walked over with a few folders, the expression on his face was so indifferent that he seemed arrogant, Mu Yizhi kept his sitting posture unchanged, and used a He looked at Chang Rang with light eyes.

He doesn't like Chang Rang from the bottom of his heart, or in other words, he doesn't like Chang Rang who makes him feel like he can't control him.

Mu Yizhi didn't hide his contempt at all, "What's the matter?"

Chang Rang was cold from his slightly raised eyebrows to his tightly pursed lips. He put the folder on Mu Yizhi's desk, opened a page with his slender fingers, and said slowly, "This is Plan book, you read it first."

Mu Yizhi frowned because of his displeasure with your word, and asked sharply, "Do all the employees in the company call the boss that?"

Chang Rang just looked up at him, but quickly changed his words, "President."

Quite aware of current affairs, Mu Yizhi took off his long legs, took the planning book, and created a very serious look, he didn't read it at all, just flipped through a few pages at random, and then threw the folder back to Chang Jean, with a stern tone, "Take it back and redo it. Your kind of planning, let alone a client, even a casual employee of our company will not look up to you."

Chang Rang asked for a long while, "Really?"

No matter how Mu Yizhi heard it, how could he hear the gloomy taste in these two words, he hated the coldness that was different from ordinary people, "I told you to take it back and redo it, why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Chang Rang stared at Mu Yizhi for a long time, and suddenly sneered. Mu Yizhi felt that this was tantamount to provocation, but Chang Rang just reached out to take back the proposal, and replied neither humble nor overbearing, "Then I'll wait two days." Come again."

This tone made it difficult for Mu Yizhi to criticize, so he had no choice but to put his legs on the desk again, and relax with his eyes closed.

Chang Rang's eyes fell on Mu Yizhi's overlapping legs, thinking about what these legs would look like when they were wide open, and whether they were as tempting as they were eight years ago.

Mu Yizhi suddenly opened his eyes, and said in a bad tone, "Are you still going out?"

Chang Rang narrowed his eyes slightly when he turned around, let him go out now, one day, there will be a time when he begs himself to go in.

Mu Yizhi doesn't believe in evil anymore. You can't beat wild food, but you can eat home-grown food. In the evening, I made an appointment with Xiaoqing, who was raised in Beijing, at a Japanese restaurant. You don't know if it's because I haven't seen him for a long time. , today this little love is getting more and more pleasing to the eye, how could he have disliked him for not being good enough?

Mu Yizhi took a sip of his wine, looked at the weak man who was eating salmon in small bites, and smiled. He must have been suffocated, and now anyone who sees a passable one is a fairy.

When he left the restaurant, he didn't stop the man from wrapping around him like a boneless snake. Thinking of Mu Yizhi's reputation, even if someone saw it, he would laugh at him and call him flirtatious. , so what if there is one more and one less?

The man drank alcohol, his body was warm, and he kept flirting with Mu Yizhi when he got in the car. Soon Mu Yizhi couldn't hold it anymore, and kissed passionately in the car while pressing him down. He didn't forget to put his phone on It's closed, and no one can fuck him today.

He didn't even cover the heat with his hands, and someone knocked on the car window suddenly. Mu Yizhi had never suffered such a big aggrieved in his life. He got up from the man with a "fucking" sound, and the man trembled with fright, making him even more irritable , Pushing the door open, he wanted to see which idiot dared to spoil his affairs.

Outside the car door was a little traffic policeman wearing glasses, who was issuing him a ticket in a serious manner, muttering, "Illegal parking will deduct [-] yuan, and the car will be confiscated if it affects the appearance of the city."

Mu Yizhi slammed the car door and said with a sneer, "Do you know who I am?"

The little traffic policeman pushed his glasses and said expressionlessly, "We are all Chinese people, regardless of class. If you violate the rules, you will be fined. Read the new proposals issued by the [-]th National Congress. The above said that the traffic should be rectified seriously. , we must actively respond to the country's policies."

Mu Yizhi was so angry that his veins were throbbing, "Did that eye of yours see me affecting the appearance of the city?"

He didn't even take off his fucking pants, so it affected the appearance of the city?

The little traffic policeman pointed to the shivering man in the car, then pointed to himself, "I can see it with all four eyes."

Mu Yizhi was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, but he was amused by the stern words of the little traffic policeman. He changed his unruly expression, "Then why did you confiscate the car?"

"Cross the wind," said the little traffic policeman regretfully, "I can only say that you violated the rules at the wrong time."

Mu Yizhi was funny and angry, "Okay, you have the guts, just wait for me."

The little traffic policeman smiled, looking fearless.

Mu Yizhi whistled at the frightened man in the car window, "He said he would confiscate the car, so let's confiscate you too."

After speaking, he laughed and walked away, leaving behind the sound of the man crying.

When Mu Yizhi left, the little traffic policeman took out his mobile phone and made a call. Li Ma, a cold little traffic policeman, became a little fan, "Brother Chang Rang, the matter is settled, when will you teach me that fighting technique?" ...Ah, thank you Chang Rang, by the way, what about the one in the car?"

A cold voice came from the other end of the phone, "Slap me up."

"I see, that often let me meet another day."

The little traffic policeman showed two small canine teeth, and was gearing up for the man in the car. He was worried that he would not be able to use his fists recently, so he just used them to practice his hands.

It was already very cold in Beijing in late autumn, and Mu Yizhi, who had walked a distance, suddenly felt that he was an idiot, why did he start playing with a little traffic policeman?

By the way, does the little traffic policeman really know how to read the license plate? Not everyone can afford to drive his limited edition Rolls Royce.

Without any vision, a gust of wind blew by, and Mu Yizhi, who was only wearing a thin suit, couldn't help but shivering.

Forget it, call someone to pick it up, he was using his cell phone, a dark car stopped on the side of the road he was walking by, he paused, looked up, thinking that it would be too great to meet someone he knew at this time Fucking embarrassment at home.

The car window rolled down slowly, revealing a face that he couldn't think of no matter what - Chang Rang's dead face.

Mu Yizhi couldn't react immediately, he was taken aback, Chang Rang had already opened the car door, and asked in a deep voice, "Aren't you coming up?"

Mu Yizhi has been really unlucky recently, and he doesn't have time to vent his anger. After thinking about it, if you sit on it generously, they will give you a ride. Why don't you sit?

After fastening the seat belt, Mu Yizhi stretched his waist and said lazily, "Thank you."

Chang Rang glanced at him sideways, and said to his heart, "Why don't you drive?"

Mu Yizhi thought, is it because I don't want to drive? My car was impounded, but he really didn't want to lose face in front of this person, so he said casually, "Go for a walk when you're full, can't you?"

Chang Rang's hand holding the steering wheel paused, and this time he turned his head to look at Mu Yizhi completely. Mu Yizhi was so stared at by him, why is this guy's fucking eyes so sharp?

"I don't want to die yet," Mu Yizhi glared at him, "Can you watch the road?"

Chang Rang looked at him for a few more seconds, and then slowly turned his head back. I don't know if it was Mu Yizhi's illusion. He actually saw something similar to a smile on Chang Rang's dead face just now.

It is really a rare thing to laugh often.

"Where?"

Mu Yizhi relaxed and gave an address.

The car was driving smoothly, and the neon lights outside flashed in. Mu Yizhi turned his head to look at Chang Rang, and suddenly felt that the points he gave him when they met for the first time were a little low. From the outside, Chang Rang could afford it. Nine points.

The lights were swirling, half of Chang Rang's face was illuminated and half was dark, Mu Yizhi suddenly asked without thinking, "Have we met before?"

Chang Rang didn't answer, Mu Yizhi felt bored, and looked forward again, he couldn't see Chang Rang's calm face instantly brightened up, even those usually indifferent eyes shone slightly.

I don't know if it's because he was full or because he didn't need to drive by himself. Mu Yizhi sat in the car for a while, feeling sleepy. I haven't heard that Chang Rang has any indescribable hobbies, even if he falls asleep, it should be fine.

The car drove steadily and stopped in front of an apartment.

Chang Rang reached out to close an incense burner in front of the car, then turned his head to look at Mu Yizhi who was unconscious, his eyes gradually deepened.

The person Xiao had been thinking about for eight years was right in front of him. Chang Rang took a deep breath, leaned over, and slowly smiled, "Brother Yizhi, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

It's hard for you to remember me.

Mu Yizhi fell asleep, and felt a little pain in his chest, but he was really sleepy, he couldn't open his eyelids, and he didn't know how long he slept before waking up.

He looked at Chang Rang, who was sitting upright in the side seat, in embarrassment, and wiped his face with his hand. He felt that his lips felt a little strange, numb, and seemed to be a little swollen. He didn't care, and there was a nasal sound of waking up Ask, "When did you arrive, why didn't you call me?"

Chang Rang still had a cold look, "Look at you sleeping soundly."

Mu Yizhi curled his lips and didn't want to stay any longer, so he opened the car door and got out, "Thank you."

Chang Rang didn't make a sound, but just looked at the distant figure with dim eyes.

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