don't touch my ears

The next morning, Ye Zhen received a call from Yan Yixuan when he was halfway through brushing his teeth. He had no choice but to talk to Yan Yixuan with his mouth full of foam.

"wai——"

"I told you to wake up early."

The tone on the other end of the phone was very helpless.

"Gollum Gollum-"

In order not to swallow the toothpaste, Ye Zhen could only respond in this way.

I really can't blame him, mainly because the environment is too deceptive. As soon as he lay down on the familiar big bed, he had the illusion that he was still a rabbit, being held in Yan Yixuan's arms to sleep.

Then accidentally fell asleep.

Reluctantly tidying herself up, Ye Zhen rushed downstairs like the wind with her messy hair. Yan Yixuan's car was already waiting, and when he saw him, he turned on the lights.

It was the same Rolls-Royce Phantom he had seen before. Ye Zhen thought that he would never have the chance to sit in a car of this level in his life. Unexpectedly, luckily, he had already sat in it for the second time recently.

The last time Yan Yixuan drove the car himself, but today he hired a driver and sat in the back seat playing with his notebook, with a lot of documents scattered around him.

Ye Zhen carried a stack of documents into her arms, made room for herself to sit, and then sat next to Yan Yixuan naturally, without any intention of sitting in the front seat.

Looking at the messy reports in his hand, Ye Zhen hesitated for a moment, and then said: "If you are busy, don't pick me up, I'm alone..."

"Had breakfast?"

Yan Yixuan took out a warm bag from somewhere and stuck it on Ye Zhen's face.

"No."

Ye Zhen took the bag in a daze, opened it, and found two fried dough sticks, two steamed buns, and a cup of boiling soy milk.

It looked like a very ordinary breakfast, but Ye Zhen found out at a glance that it was from the Fresh Breakfast Shop. He often goes to this shop and is very familiar with it. The breakfast there is delicious and cheap, so it is always crowded, sometimes Getting up late is easy to miss.

"Go to this store too, I really like the fried dough sticks and soy milk here."

Yan Yixuan shook his head, his eyes were fixed on the notebook in front of him, but the corners of his mouth slightly turned up: "I saw it on your desk once, so I remembered it, I rarely buy outside things, today is an exception."

Ye Zhen felt a little wrong: "Can you still pass by my table?"

Yan Yixuan: "For Santituber, I often come to Lin's. By the way, I heard you speak ill of me behind my back more than once."

Ye Zhen: "..."

"What did you say? By the way, he is an ignorant second-generation ancestor who doesn't know what drug research and development is, and—"

"Ah, it's all a misunderstanding!!"

Excited, Ye Zhen stretched out her hand to cover Yan Yixuan's eloquent mouth, and then Yan Yixuan, who had been waiting for a while, grabbed her wrist and scratched her sensitive palm.

Ye Zhen gasped, no matter how stupid she was, she could realize that the other party was teasing him.

Yan Yixuan didn't bully him for too long, after a little teasing, he let go, leaving Ye Zhen at a loss for what to do with his trembling fingertips.

"Don't worry, I've never been angry with you." Even though he was fully focused on the computer, Yan Yixuan subconsciously comforted his rabbit: "After all, it's not the first time you've secretly spoken ill of me behind my back. "

Ye Zhen: "..."

Why can't he understand what Yan Yixuan is saying.

"Isn't it?" Yan Yixuan gave him a look: "Even if you are not angry at all, you will still yell to attract attention."

Ye Zhen: "...This is just the basic cry of a rabbit."

"Well, what you said is correct." Yan Yixuan said.

Ye Zhen: "..."

He always felt like he was being molested.

I'm a little angry, but I can't say it, and there is always a feeling that if I get angry now, I will really lose.

What else could Ye Zhen do, of course, he could only turn his grief and anger into appetite, and gnawed on the fritters.

Halfway through eating, he suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, last Friday, when I was scolded in public, I said why did the leader pass by us suddenly? Did you suggest it?!"

"It's me." Yan Yixuan admitted frankly, and then added before Ye Zhen's attack: "It's been a long time since I came to Lin's, so I asked your manager to take a detour in order to see you from a distance. ?"

"……Can."

Unfathomably given the name of a heartbreaker, Ye Zhen, who asked for trouble, chose to keep her mouth shut and obediently eat his breakfast.

When the last fritter was left, Ye Zhen felt almost full, so he asked Yan Yixuan if he wanted to eat.

President Yan frowned: "I have no appetite."

Ye Zhen noticed the problem sensitively: "Wait, you haven't eaten breakfast, have you?"

"Ah."

"Then you still give me breakfast?"

"I bought it for you. I'm not used to the outside things."

"Then why don't you come out after eating at home?"

Yan Yixuan hesitated to speak.

"You didn't come to pick me up, did you..."

Ye Zhen's tone changed.

"No." In order not to miss a chance to get along with Ye Zhen, Yan Yixuan could only honestly deny it, and then honestly told the truth: "I haven't finished the documents, I spent the night in the office last night."

"You, you are so busy and still hate this and that!"

Ye Zhen doesn't know what to say. A person who is too busy to go home has the face to say that he doesn't eat outside food. Is it more important to be hypocritical or life?

"Quick, quick, fortunately, I still have a steamed stuffed bun left, eat it quickly."

Ye Zhen handed the bun to Yan Yixuan's mouth, intending to let the other party take it and eat it by himself, but Yan Yixuan just took a bite out of his hand, and then ate one bite after another, with an attitude of "I don't have hands".

Ye Zhen's old face was red, and she tried her best not to shake her hands, and "feed" the bun with difficulty.

Yan Yixuan, who looked disgusted but obediently ate the buns, expressed a little thirsty. This time, he didn't pretend to be out of hands, and quickly and naturally took Ye Zhen's half-drinked soy milk and drank it down in one gulp.

After drinking it, I still did not forget to comment: "The taste is really good, with a fragrance of plum blossoms."

Ye Zhen: "..."

Is it poisonous, is it poisonous!

The driver in the driver's seat slowly parked the car in the garage, and then told the boss in a calm tone that he had arrived.

No one knew that at this moment his heart was broken.

He is just a driver, and his duty should be to drive the boss.

So, why is he still being frantically shown his affection? Why?

He didn't eat breakfast either, but no one cared whether he ate it or not, they just stuffed him with dog food.

……

After getting off Yan Yixuan's car, Ye Zhen walked around the perimeter of the company like a thief, and then followed the crowd into the office building, pretending that she had just arrived.

The resignation procedures are a hundred times more troublesome than the entry procedures. Even if Ye Zhen wants to leave Lin's immediately without staying for a moment, according to the company's regulations, in order to complete the work handover, he has to stay for another half of his time no matter what. moon.

As soon as she entered the company, Ye Zhen received countless looks.

It's nothing surprising, two days have passed, and according to the fighting power of the gossipers, it is likely that his Saturday morning feat has spread to every corner of the company.

Not to mention someone from the sales department, by now, I'm afraid even Aunt Sweeper can call him by his name.

This kind of experience of being looked at like a monkey is not a good experience. If it is possible, Ye Zhen can't wait to step into the Lin family's door again in this life. Unfortunately, the only thing I can do today is to fill out the resignation application , and then honestly returned to the desk to bathe in the strange gazes of his colleagues.

Then, for this resignation application, Ye Zhen walked into Manager He's office again.

Enduring strong nausea, Ye Zhen sat on the sidelines and filled out the information without saying a word, only thinking that it would be good to leave here a second earlier.

However, even if he doesn't provoke others, others are not willing to let him go.

"Yo, the reason for resignation is job-hopping, that's a big deal."

Manager He did not know when he had come behind Ye Zhen, and said with a smirk: "I don't know which company dares to hire someone like you who can even copy the company's platform."

"Your face hasn't been beaten enough, has it?"

Anyway, she was about to leave her job, so Ye Zhen could say whatever she wanted.

"What did you say?" Manager He was really angry: "Do you still want to leave the job evaluation?"

"There is no shortage of bad reviews like yours." Ye Zhen said.

"Hehe, don't blame me for not reminding you, those presidents and managers have a glamorous face, who knows what they are underneath, your means are not enough in the eyes of others, but don't be deceived by the time. Come back on your knees and beg me!" Manager He's tone was full of confidence, as if he had already met Ye Zhen's abandoned future.

"You, think, much, too."

While talking, Ye Zhen finally finished writing the resignation report. He didn't talk nonsense, and slapped the table imposingly, as if he had slapped Manager He on the face: "Please sign it."

Manager He picked up the report and looked at it casually, then slowly took out a pen, and asked with a sneer: "Why, you are going to PH, how much will they pay you for your hue for a year?"

Ye Zhen didn't reply.

"Hey, don't be lower than in Lin's, so isn't this a loss-making business for you?"

"Don't bother you."

"Tell me about it, so that I can have a reference to see how much I should pay when I go to poach people in the future." Manager He said very shamelessly.

"Digging people? I'm afraid you can't afford it."

Ye Zhen snatched the resignation report. Manager He had just finished signing when the tip of the pen ran across the white paper, leaving a dark horizontal line.

"No more, no less, just 1000 million."

Ye Zhen raised her middle finger under the completely distrustful gaze of the other party, and made a distorted "one" with a smile.

The author has something to say:

Ahhhhh I finally finished writing, although there is no day and night but it is not much worse (at least three more), ok I withdraw ORZ