Friendship

Bai Yang's head was aching, and he slept in his shirt, his muscles were sore, he rubbed his hair, the hairspray was so dry that he couldn't even pull it.

Sitting on the bed for a while, Bai Yang's mind went blank. He had no memory of how he came back yesterday.

Bai Yang got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash up.As soon as he got out of bed, there was a little water stain on the ground, which soaked his socks.

The aroma from the kitchen spread to the bedroom, Bai Yang cleaned himself up and felt comfortable, then he walked out of the bedroom to the kitchen, where Feng Jingchuan was making breakfast.

"Jing Chuan, good morning."

"Mmm, morning." Feng Jingchuan turned his back to Bai Yang, his mind was no different from the white porridge in the pot, it was a mess.In a panic, he bumped into pots and bowls in the kitchen and made some noises.

"Where's my mother?" Bai Yang glanced at Bai Nianci's bedroom, but there was no one inside when the door was open.

Feng Jingchuan said: "Auntie didn't come back yesterday."

"Oh, why are you talking so quietly?" Bai Yang put his hand on Feng Jingchuan's shoulder, and poked his head to look at Feng Jingchuan's lowered face.

"It's nothing."

"Well, thank you very much yesterday. I can't remember how I came back." Bai Yang rubbed the back of his head, feeling a little unclear about the current situation. He had never experienced this kind of fragmented feeling, although he didn't Under his control but the experience is novel.

"Don't remember?" Feng Jingchuan turned around, his eyes lit up all of a sudden, and asked: "Don't you remember the two of us coming back by taxi?"

"Hmm..." Feng Jingchuan's sudden turn around made Bai Yang a little stunned. Seeing a wound on Feng Jingchuan's lip, he reached out to pick his chin, frowned and asked, "What's wrong with your mouth? Are you crazy about drinking? I hit you?"

"No, no, you were so well-behaved when you were drunk yesterday, even if you were told to wash your face, you didn't move, and you fell asleep when you came back." God knows that Feng Jingchuan slept like a pancake last night, and only faintly fell asleep at three or four in the morning , When I got up and cooked, I mentally simulated eighteen ways to deal with embarrassment.

Just now, my mind was full of what to do if Bai Yang apologized to him. Fortunately, Bai Yang didn't remember anything, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

"Put the sandwiches on the table first, my porridge is almost ready." Feng Jingchuan became emotional, forgetting what happened yesterday, and a kiss would not lose a piece of meat, especially if this person is still Bai Yang, just give me a kiss.

"Okay." Seeing that Feng Jingchuan was the same as before, Bai Yang brought breakfast to the table without thinking too much.

Feng Jingchuan handed the porridge to Bai Yang, and said: "Drink some porridge first, you didn't eat anything yesterday, you just drank, this Zhang Ming just has no good intentions, looks like he has a good relationship with you, actually I just want to pour you alcohol and make you look ugly! I checked, and it is easy to get drunk when mixed with alcohol."

Bai Yang drank a few mouthfuls of porridge, his stomach was warm, and he felt very comfortable.

"Jing Chuan, you said that I decided to go to the birthday party this time. Is it because I am not following my previous practice of hiding if I can't be provoked. If Zhang Ming hadn't come to find me, I would definitely not go." Yang has some regrets because of these things. If you don't participate, won't you have nothing to do?

In the past, Bai Yang would never mention the matter of Zhang Yuesheng, let alone tell others about it.

Feng Jingchuan shook his head and said, "You can't say that, you go to your own father's birthday party, there is nothing wrong with it."

"But…"

"Bai Yang, in this matter, no matter what you do, you are not wrong. You have never hurt others, but he has been able to persecute you all the time." Feng Jingchuan's occasional serious explanation made Bai Yang feel a lot easier. I heard Feng Jingchuan say again: "But you and your dad are really too similar, I already know what you look like when you are 60 years old, and you have completely lost your sense of mystery!"

"We are 60 years old..."

"At that time, will I become an old artist, and then drag you to see the art exhibition every day?" Feng Jingchuan imagined the future, the appearance of two handsome old men, and couldn't help laughing: "Will your wife be happy every day?" Dislike me for stealing her husband?"

Bai Yang lowered his head and smiled, and said, "No."

Feng Jingchuan said: "Your matter is over, and I have to rush to draft again."

Bai Yang said: "By the way, didn't my mother say when she would come back yesterday?"

"No, when we left yesterday, he told us not to wait for her."

"Let me call and ask."

Bai Yang called Bai Nianci, and Bai Nianci was at Yan Baizhou's house, and Bai Nianci told Bai Yang not to worry, because Bai Nianci knew about the will.

Feng Jingchuan returned to the bedroom to draw, and Bai Yang tidied up the house.

In the originally peaceful morning, amidst Feng Jingchuan's screams like killing a pig, he became nervous. Bai Yang rushed to his bedroom and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Bai Yang, I was cheated."

"What's the situation?" Bai Yang is not very familiar with the comics industry, seeing Feng Jingchuan so anxious, he went to his desk to check.

"That's it. A few days ago, someone made an appointment with me to draw. I drew a few editions and the other party was not satisfied. The cooperation failed. Today I found out that the person who asked me used my unfinished manuscript."

"Use the unfinished ones?"

"The key is that there is no money, Yang Yang!" Feng Jingchuan is a self-sufficient college graduate, and it is not easy to survive in a big city like City A.

Although Bai Nianci only collects a symbolic rent every month, Feng Jingchuan's expenses are still very high, and the consumables for painting are indeed relatively expensive.

A painter like him who has not signed a contract only earns some money by contracting manuscripts, and has no savings at all. One draft fee may be the food expenses for the next period of time.

"Have you ever encountered this situation before?" Bai Yang asked with a frown.

"I didn't have one before, this is the first time. I've heard others mention that I don't have a company here, let alone legal affairs. It's too difficult to defend my rights."

"Didn't you find a company to sign a contract with?" Bai Yang asked.

"Ah."

Bai Yang had never dealt with this kind of thing before, so he asked Feng Jingchuan to ask someone he knew on the Internet who had experience in this area.

When the other party heard that they were defending their rights, they helped Feng Jingchuan a lot.

Once this matter was over, Feng Jingchuan didn't pay much attention to it, but Bai Yang cared about it instead.

Zhang Yu came to look for Bai Yang again, but she was actually sent by the family to inquire about the tone.After all, besides Zhang Yuesheng and Zhang Ming, only Zhang Yu and Bai Yang had contact.

Zhang Yu is not the kind of person who has nothing to say, both of them understand their respective thoughts, so they drink coffee quietly, Zhang Yu said: "Second uncle announced, the group of people in the family are a little anxious."

"Actually, I'm also very curious. Does your family business care so much about being taken away by others?"

"This is the advantage of a family business. They are afraid of being split up by others, so they are consistent with the outside world. This is also a disadvantage, and internal fighting will be very serious."

"It was Zhang Yuesheng who wanted to find a target for you to unify, so he announced it? No wonder." Bai Yang sneered, no wonder his mother said that Bai Yang should not worry about the will, it is simply a pitfall.

"Second Uncle is not as cunning as you think. He will use his own son as a target." Zhang Yu analyzed, "He is asking you to choose, or he will be the target, or he will be the leader."

"Only these two options?" Bai Yang asked.

"Only these two." Zhang Yu nodded.

Bai Yang said, "I'll give you the third type, and let you be the leader."

Zhang Yu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, and said, "Second uncle won't agree, and neither will the elders in the family."

Bai Yang looked at Zhang Yu, raised the corner of his mouth, and said, "If I let your Zhang family deal with me unanimously, it is entirely possible for you to be elected as the new chairman, as long as you win against Zhang Ming."

Zhang Yu's eyes lit up. Indeed, with Bai Yang's help, she would have a great chance of winning, but she still hesitated: "This..."

"In this way you can be in charge of the Zhang family, and I don't have to have anything to do with you anymore," Bai Yang said firmly, "But I also have my conditions."

"Let's talk about it." The businessman's instinct made Zhang Yu not agree immediately, but to think about it after hearing the conditions.

"I hope Zhang's security bidding next quarter will give the company founded by me and my roommate a chance to participate." Although the company has been on track during this period, the orders have not been many, and these big bosses are going to fart. up.

The predecessor of the underworld made the company a little embarrassed, and the biggest problem was not being able to use it.

"Is there any more?" Zhang Yu had already inquired about Bai Yang's affairs clearly, but she didn't expect that Bai Yang's request was to give a chance, not a direct appointment.

This shows Bai Yang's confidence in his company, and Bai Yang also knows that according to Zhang's request, the company has no chance to participate.

"Zhang's bought the largest publishing house in City A last year, as well as the printing factory under the publishing house."

"There is such a thing. Zhang's wanted to enter the field of cultural books last year, but he lost a lot of money." Zhang Yu nodded and said, "Because I have been losing money, I have long wanted to sell this piece. Why, what are you doing?" Interested in this one?"

"I want this company and all its factories and equipment." Bai Yang said seriously.

Zhang Yu didn't say yes or no, and asked, "It's faster for you to ask your second uncle to handle these two matters. Maybe the security guards will directly designate them, and the company will give them to you directly."

"These two things are in exchange for me helping you become the general manager. After that, we will not owe each other. If I ask him, I will be bound by your Zhang family forever."

"You hate Zhang's so much?" Zhang Yu was a little helpless, she could accept Bai Yang's succession, but Bai Yang's attitude really made her, Zhang's family, a little bit heartbroken.

"I have nothing to do with Zhang Shi, before and after."