law of receptivity

Cao Yu rolled his eyes, dropped the broken bag in a muffled voice, and quickly pressed down the messy papers on the table with his other hand.

I don't know whether these things are important or not, whether they will delay Min Yu's affairs if they are randomly coded...

Cao Yu lowered his head to pack the documents for Min Yu, and at the same time recoded them according to the front and back and put them back into the bag.

Numbers and codes were densely printed on these documents, and he knew that this might be an account just by looking at it.

He was the worst at reading accounts in his life, and Cao Sheng didn't single him out for this.

Cao Yu patiently piled things up one by one, his eyes swept over the tabletop and his hands one by one, and he would look at the things in his hands from time to time.

Gradually, the movements of Cao Yu's hands became slower and slower...

He didn't intend to pay attention to those papers, but those A4 papers were covered one by one, and the huge amount on each page made him click his tongue.

Moreover, the signature position in the lower right corner on each page seems to be signed by the same person?

MINK.X.

"MINK..." Cao Yu picked up a piece of paper and took a closer look. Why did the group code on the top of the paper look so familiar?

The signed name seems to have been seen somewhere...

********

Before dawn, Cao Yu changed his clothes and went home.

Min Yu was asleep the whole time, and he didn't even notice that Cao Yu had left.

When he woke up, it was already 09:30 in the morning. He walked to the living room with his sore waist, and carried the unpacked briefcase to the coffee table last night.

The things in this bag seemed to be poisonous, and it hurt Min Yu's eyes just to look at them.

He didn't call Liang Ziqian directly, but called Liang Ziqian's secretary.

"Kat."

"Yes, Min Dong."

Min Yu said. "You tell Mr. Liang that I've finished what he asked for, and ask him when he's going to see it, and I'll send it to him."

"Min Dong, the president asked me to tell you this morning, please put away those things first, he doesn't plan to read them anytime soon."

"..."

Min Yu frowned and listened, although he was mentally prepared, but he was still a bit disappointed to get such an answer.

He replied lightly. "ok, I get it."

Putting down the phone, Min Yu leaned back heavily on the back of the sofa. He exerted too much force, and his back was hurt by the wooden frame in the sofa.

But it wasn't just his bones that were hurting at this moment.

He closed his eyes tightly but still felt that the sunlight outside the window was dazzling, so he stretched out his hand and put the back of his hand on his eyes...

The dark space is the most suitable for him. Without light, he will not hesitate. Only by putting an end to all illusions can he move forward more firmly in the dark.

Over the years, he has already gotten used to it...

When he was very young, his parents left, and he came to Liang's house alone, with Liang Ziqian by his side.The two grew up together, studied, supported each other, and were closer than brothers.

In the dark, everything seems to be God's will, even his liking for his radiant cousin seems to be like God's will.

Although it is unspeakable and cannot be punctured, the secretly born feelings have not been wasted with time.

For ten years, he followed Liang Ziqian's footsteps with the humblest sense of existence, guarding him silently, and loving him silently.

He used to think that such a day would never change, that this family would always be complete and warm, and that he could always stay by Liang Ziqian's side as a younger brother.

Unexpectedly, later, the Liang family suffered a family change, and his aunt died tragically in a foreign country.

The cousin became the head of the family ahead of time, and his status has also changed a bit.

From that day on, when he was still young, he took part of the heavy responsibility that should have been on his brother. He took it for granted. His brother protected him for more than ten years, and he did everything for his brother. should.

It's just that he never thought that the moment when Yan Ge appeared, he had been by his brother's side for more than ten years.

...In the quiet and silent room, the soft sound of a needle dropping will make people feel abrupt.

Min Yu didn't want to see the light, he blocked his eyes with his right hand, and there was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, that smile really broke the heart.

"Min Yu, what do you think you are..."

********

There are people in this world who are heartbroken, and there are naturally people who are proud of themselves.

Yan Ge was in a relationship, and the one he was talking about was Feng Shengshui Qi. Even the little girls in his company said that Mr. Yan used to be like an ice cube. Now, Mr. Yan is like Wang Qingquan, you can imagine the sweet taste just by looking at it.

It's a pity that no matter how sweet they are, they can't taste it, they can only watch it and drool.

These words were passed on and passed to Mr. Yan's ears, and he was not angry. After hearing it, he only laughed a few times, making his assistant Xiao Zhang laugh so hard...

In view of the fact that the recent days are so comfortable, the comfortable Yan Pavilion is a bit boring. Taking advantage of the provocative spring breeze, he has not come to check his position today, so he picked up his mobile phone and called Cao Yu.

I don't know what Cao Yu is busy talking about recently. It seems that he has disappeared. In the past, he would harass him every now and then, but recently there is no letter at all.

Yan Ge was humming a little tune, and the slender fingers on his free left hand moved across the table.

Cao Yu's phone was connected, but no one answered.

"Why did you go again?" Yan Ge muttered, and pressed the call button resentfully.

I wanted to invite him to dinner tonight, and I have something for him...

His relatives sent several barrels of freshly brewed fruit wine from Guangxi, and his mother asked him to send some to Cao's family. It was easy to spoil in hot weather, and he couldn't keep it.

Yan Ge originally wanted to call Cao Sheng, but then remembered that Cao Sheng was not in Beijing.He had no choice but to send another WeChat message to Cao Yu, telling him that he had time to go to his house to get wine, don't forget.

After sending out the WeChat message, he pushed the phone aside, picked a very comfortable position, and propped his chin with his hands, staring blankly.

Unexpectedly, Shen'er didn't froze for a long time, and the screen of the mobile phone that he pushed aside suddenly turned on again.

Yan Ge didn't move his hands, he just tilted his head and glanced at the flickering light source.

Well, Chunfeng is calling now...

Yan Ge snorted, and lazily stretched out his hand to answer the phone.

he hummed. "Um……?"

When Liang Ziqian heard his sloppy tone, he first imagined the appearance of Yan Ge lying on the swivel chair at this moment.

He laughed over the phone. "I guess you're sitting in the office for a vegetarian meal."

Yan Ge pursed his lips and snapped his fingers at the receiver. "Smart, you guessed right."

Liang Ziqian teased him. "It's still guesswork, don't you always feel like you are unemployed after three o'clock?"

"Being able to handle a day's work in half a day, I call it efficient." Yan Ge rolled his eyes as he spoke, and then changed his tone of teasing again. "Why are you looking for me? You shouldn't be idle at this point. Did you get scolded by the boss, young man?"

"That's not true." Liang Ziqian simply accompanied him to act, and he complained pitifully. "The boss is too fierce, and the assigned target has not been fulfilled, Mr. Yan, how can this be good, please give it to the staff."

Yan Ge cleared his throat. "It's okay, don't be afraid, I'll talk to your leaders later! Tell me, how much has been completed, and how much is left?"

Liang Ziqian said the other way. "130 billion has been completed, and there is still a shortfall of [-] billion."

Yan Ge took a deep breath after hearing this, and secretly greeted Liang Ziqian's ancestors, he said. "...I think you should die."

"Haha, by the way, remember what I told you last time, our bank is in a resort in Malaysia?"

"Remember, what happened?"

"If you're not busy, let's go and stay for a few days next week. The headquarters has arranged for me a few days off."

"Wait, let me take a look..." Yan Ge paused, and glanced at the calendar at hand.

"It should be fine next week, you can arrange it."

"Okay, then I'll make arrangements, hang up first, I have a meeting later, see you at home tonight."

"Okay." Yan Ge smiled peacefully. "See you at home."

The people under Liang Ziqian were extremely quick in their work, but within two days, all the visas and air tickets were processed.

It happened to be a weekend break, so the two began to pack their luggage.

"The plane at 10:30, why don't I ask Xiao Zhang to take us off." Yan Ge leisurely stepped on his slippers and dragged him to the door of the bedroom.

Liang Ziqian was instigated by him all morning, and his brow was sweating from exhaustion.

He glanced at Yan Ge's leisurely look, and pretended to be angry. "You don't care about anything, come and help me open the suitcase."

"Oh..." Yan Ge collected the itinerary sent by Secretary Liang Ziqian in his hand, and walked over.

The two men didn't have much to collect when they went on vacation. They didn't bring any formal clothes, but only picked three or four T-shirts, jeans and sweatpants, and perfume and toiletries.

Yan Ge stood aside, glanced at the similarly packed boxes, the corner of his mouth twitched, and said something unnaturally.

"...Aren't you wearing a condom?"

Liang Ziqian paused with both hands, turned his head suddenly and squinted his eyes, looked at Yan Pavilion from bottom to top, his eyes were full of cunning...

Mr. Yan realized that the water splashed out by what he said was wrong at this moment, and his intestines were full of regret.

I saw Liang Huhu had waves in his eyes, but there was a slight smile on his mouth.

He asked Yan Ge back. "When did I wear a condom?"

"..."

Seeing that Yan Ge stiffened his neck and didn't speak, Liang Ziqian boldly sped up the car.

"Someone told me that there are many types of lubricants in Southeast Asia, and many of them contain ingredients. Do you want to try it?"

"roll……"