law of receptivity

Yan Ge woke up bored, lay on the bed and watched an episode and a half of Shenxia, ​​and didn't wash up and leave the house until he was hungry.

The housekeeper Zhang Bo is a person who understands the temperament of his young master very well. After hearing Liang Ziqian's nagging just now, he naturally understands that Mr. Yan is no small matter. He dares to serve carelessly. There was nothing delicious, and he watched the cook carefully cook a pot of fruit tea with dried tangerine peel and peaches, and found a pot of jingtiao honey to drink for him.

Yan Ge put on his clothes and went downstairs. As soon as he walked to the living room, he was attracted by the fragrant and attractive fruit tea and cheese smell in the dining room.

Uncle Zhang was arranging the tableware at the table, when he saw Yan Ge standing at the door, he hurriedly greeted him.

"Mr. Yan is up? Ziqian has just gone out, and he told me to prepare these, do you have a taste if you like it?"

"You can just call me Yan Ge," Yan Ge came over, pulled out the chair, and sat down with a smile. "Hello, old man."

Uncle Zhang nodded and sipped slightly, then smiled back and secretly took a look at Yan Ge.

When the two of them came home from the airport yesterday, Uncle Zhang was busy packing Liang Ziqian's luggage, and he didn't bother to take a closer look at Mr. Yan's appearance. At that time, he was only heard to be a very fair and handsome boy. From time to time, I picked up the sunlight and took a closer look, only to realize that I didn't want to be such a beautiful and beautiful person...

No wonder the young master would never forget him.

Yan Ge picked up a piece of shortbread with his chopsticks and tasted it, but when he turned around, he saw Zhang Bo standing aside with a smile, stunned and wondering what he was thinking.

"Old man?" Yan Ge called him softly.

"Ah, ah! What would Master Yan want?"

Yan Ge shook his head, looked at Uncle Zhang and smiled too, the corners of his eyes were slightly bent downwards, like a pair of crescent moons.

He picked up the cup himself and poured a cup of tea, and then poured out another cup and put it in front of Uncle Zhang. "Sit down, old man. I'm not that particular. What's your surname?"

"No, no, just drink it," Zhang Bo hurriedly declined. "My surname is Zhang, and Ziqian and the others call me Uncle Zhang."

Yan Gezheng wanted to invite him to sit down and have some food with him, but he heard the little gardener in the backyard shouting from the back door.

Uncle Zhang also wanted to chat with Mr. Yan a little more, but he was a little worried about the work in the flower garden, so he paused and apologized to Yan Ge with a smile. "After you eat, you will go to work. Someone will clean up the downstairs. The young master's study is the one next to the bedroom. There are books and computers in it. You can use it yourself! I will go and see those boys first, so as not to damage them. The one that broke this broke that."

Holding a porcelain cup, Yan Ge just took a sip of fruit tea, the heat in his throat was just comfortable, he raised his head slightly, and nodded towards Uncle Zhang with a smile. "Go, I don't need to be greeted here."

Uncle Zhang added water to the teapot again, and then walked out the back door of the restaurant to the backyard with three bows.

Yan Ge slowly sipped tea and finished the meal. During this time, two maids came into the dining room to pick up things. When they saw him, they were sure of him, so they looked at him politely and with a little nervous smile. Greetings, and respectfully call him Mr. Yan.

Everyone in the room treated him as a distinguished guest, and they were not lacking in kindness and enthusiasm, without any sense of snobbery, which made Yan Ge feel embarrassed...

When he went upstairs to the study after dinner, a servant rushed over to him and told him that the doctor would come to check him at three o'clock in the afternoon.Thinking about it, Yan Ge asked Liang Ziqian when he usually returns home from get off work. The servant said that it would be after five o'clock at the earliest, and it was common to be later.

After hearing this, Yan Ge secretly heaved a sigh of relief, opened the door and entered the room to rest by himself.

***

At noon, Liang Ziqian took Min Yu and several old subordinates on the same floor to have a staff meal in the company.

After the tax reform process started, a group of old staff who followed Liang Ziqian were all promoted and became much busier at the same time.

Those subordinates were extremely uncomfortable with the CEO for dinner, and with the heavy workload in the past two days, how can they sit at the dinner table for a long time, take a few bites of food in a hurry, and then go to the department with a lot of things up.

As soon as the outsider left, the conversation between the two brothers in the car just now was brought to the table again.

Min Yu saw the worry on Liang Ziqian's face, so he pondered for a moment, then sighed. "I think it's better to send Xiao Guo to Switzerland to exercise for two years. The medical conditions there are also the best. Wouldn't it be good to find a top rehabilitation institution to heal his leg and save him suffering in the future?"

Liang Ziqian turned his head sideways, and Min Yu continued. "He has been impatient since he was a child. This is the way he does things and treats diseases. Whether it is for Yan Ge's thinking or for his plans, I think you have to be hard-hearted and let him go out to exercise and take care of himself."

"It's not that I haven't thought about letting him go to Europe for a study tour for a few days, to see and learn more," Liang Ziqian said lightly, turning the teaspoon. "It's just because my uncle is getting old, and I'm afraid he won't be willing."

Min Yu thought for a while, then shook his head with his mouth curled. "Uncle is not the kind of person who dotes on children. He hopes that Xiao Guo can go out early, become a human being, and inherit his family business."

Liang Ziqian took the teaspoon out of the cup, tapped lightly on the cup wall, and then placed it on the small saucer, his movements were quiet and elegant.

He lowered his eyes and didn't look at Min Yu, but he made small remarks in an unkind manner. "People say that people don't want to be broken, why are you trying to tear me down in front of me? Since you know that I can't tell my uncle, why are you so long-winded to make amends..."

"Where is my long-windedness, it's because you can't let it go, you are always afraid that uncle will lose face." Min Yu immediately complained. "I think you are used to him being like this. If you don't take advantage of his youth to fix his flaws, something may happen in the future!"

"It's done..." Liang Ziqian waved his hands indiscriminately, asking helplessly but impatiently. "He hasn't been in New York these two days. Where did he go and when will he come back?"

Min Yu wanted to laugh but didn't dare to, so he gave his brother a clear look and answered. "I don't know who I went out to find. They said they were looking for friends for two days. They drove away in a car. It shouldn't be far away. They said they would be back next week."

"You'd better ask the people in his company to determine when he will come back, so that I can make some preparations with Yan Ge."

Min Yu was puzzled when he heard it, and hurriedly asked. "What are you two and Xiao Guo ready to do?"

"Not with Xiao Guo," Liang Ziqian said. "It's with my uncle."

***

In the afternoon, there was a rippling green shade outside Guo's house, and faint shadows were refracted on the windows. The sunlight was peaceful and soft, and it was a quiet and pleasant time.

Yan Ge stayed in the study for a while, and almost fell asleep, dazed, until the wall clock on the wall rang twice. Looking up, he saw that the time was almost up, and then he came out and went downstairs to the living room Waiting for the doctor to come.

Seeing him go downstairs, Uncle Zhang called to the kitchen to make tea again.

It's okay for Yan Ge to stay, so he stays with Zhang Bo and chats with him while drinking tea.

It's past thirty for the two of them, and they have eaten most of the fruit plate, and when they think about it again, it's already past three o'clock.

While staring at the clock, Uncle Zhang stood up and started pacing and searching. When he went to the window to look around, he couldn't stop crying. "It's really weird. Dr. Shen is always on time. What's wrong today..."

After Yan Ge heard what he said, he also looked down at his watch, and it was indeed a lot later than Yue's time, which was almost 03:30.

Zhang Bo looked around but didn't see Dr. Shen's car, muttered something puzzled, and turned around to go to his room.

"Mr. Xiao Yan, wait a moment. I'll use the room phone to call Dr. Shen and ask where he is."

Yan Ge nodded of course when he heard the sound, and as soon as Uncle Zhang left, he sat up in the living room by himself again.

***

Liang Ziqian was busy in the company, of course he was thinking about Yan Ge, and wanted to skip a small class and rush home early.

Unexpectedly, all the big households and foreign guests came to the door that day. The key customers of the government personnel were about to step on the threshold of his office. operating hours.

Finally, it was around three o'clock, and the office was considered clean for a while. Kat Xunkong made a cup of latte for Liang Ziqian, and brought it in tiptoe, not daring to make too much noise.

For fear of a careless mistake, he would anger the CEO after a tiring day at work, and use an excuse to vent his anger on her for not being able to go home to find a wife.

In front of the desk, Liang Ziqian impatiently slammed on the keyboard, his eyes stared evilly, and it seemed that he was in a bad mood.

Kat got burned, put down his coffee, lowered his head, turned around and planned to run away, but at this moment, Min Yu strode in with the half door that Kat hadn't closed when he came in, and met his brother He called out in a strange voice.

"This is also weird. Xiao Guo went out to play, but no one in his company knew. I asked them where your boss was and when you would come back to work. They told me that the boss didn't go out and went back to the company to get it in the morning. Something is coming..."