In a coffee shop near University A, European-style wall lamps are hung on the elegant wallpaper, soothing music plays from the speakers, and the tinfoil spoon makes a circle of coffee ripples, and the young man on the opposite side puts down the porcelain spoon with milk in his hand.

The young man was wearing a blue and white school uniform with the school badge of University A on the front.The black hair hangs down softly, and his facial features are clear and handsome. At this moment, his light-colored thin lips are slightly pursed, his eyelashes are raised, and his dark eyes are looking at Jing Cun on the opposite side.

"You said...you want to sponsor me?"

Jing Cun found out only two days ago that he is the cousin of Ji Yu's mother's brother-in-law. He has no blood relationship with Ji Yu, but if he insists on counting, he can be regarded as half a distant relative.

Su Jiran, who was at the side, pushed the silver-rimmed glasses formally, and said, "We recently have a funding plan to support special law studies, and you, as a law student admitted by University A with an exception for tuition-free admission, meet all the requirements. "

"Your mother's younger sister is the wife of our president's cousin, so whether it's public or private, you will be the first in this funding bidding quota."

"I hope you can think about it. I heard that your family still has debts. We will help you pay off the debts and solve your financial difficulties during your college years. As a condition of obligation, you only need Jing's Work for two years."

Su Jiran, "As for the profit and loss, it will be borne by the Jing Corporation. Of course, we also believe that with your working ability, you will definitely bring double the economic benefits to the Jing Corporation."

The contract folder was handed to Ji Yu, and a large black print was reflected on it, and Ji Yu flipped through it page by page.

The coffee hit the milk and made ripples, and Ji Yu kept reading until the last page, and clicked on the line of words added at the end with his fingertips.

His cold voice was faint, "Must I live with Party A's benefit provider during college?"

Su Jiran paused for a moment, suppressing the surprise in his eyes, the lenses reflected a halo.

"This article is also to supervise you. If you can complete your studies during college, try to get in touch with the company's business as early as possible. Therefore, it is most appropriate to arrange you by Mr. Jing's side."

Ji Yu clasped his cold fingertips on the black contract folder, looking down at the word Jing Cun on the top of the document.

He is really short of money now... He had someone read this document two days ago, and there was basically nothing wrong with it.

Ji Yu looked up at Jing Cun, pursed his lower lip, and signed his name under Jing Cun's name with a pen in his hand.

Jing Cun smiled, took the document to Su Jiran, and extended his hand to Ji Yu, "It's a pleasant cooperation."

Ji Yu held his hand, gave it weakly, and then let it go quickly.

Su Jiran took the contract and went out first, Jing Cun tore a piece of paper from the side and wrote a string of phone numbers on it.

"Call me if you need anything."

Ji Yu took the note and said lightly, "Thank you, Mr. Jing."

"You're welcome." Jing Cun stretched out his hand and paused, and patted him on the shoulder, "I'll send someone to help you move things to the school later."

Ji Yu didn't refuse, and thanked him again.

When Jing Cun went out, Su Jiran was already waiting for him in the car. He was holding a document and looking at it. He turned to the last page with his fingertips. Seeing Jing Cun coming up, he stretched out his hand to close the document.

"Mr. Jing is... a new favorite?"

Jing Cun sat in the back and nodded casually.

It's better to confess to Su Jiran as early as possible, anyway, the original owner didn't hide it from him.

Su Jiran snorted, "Boss Jing is really lucky... the top students from University A are rushing forward one after another."

Jing Cun found out Ji Yu's phone number and added it on WeChat.

He said, "This one is different."

Su Jiran, "Different?"

"Is it monthly, half a year or yearly?"

Jing Cun acted as if he didn't hear it, and said indifferently, "Su Jiran."

He glanced at Su Jiran, "Put your position in order, and do less unnecessary things."

The atmosphere in the car became quiet, Su Jiran was silent for a while, put aside the documents at hand, and slowly started the car.

The melodious music was soothing and long, Su Jiran suddenly said, "Is it, it can't be me?"

Jing Cun knew what he meant, closed his eyes, the diamond cufflinks reflected a cold arc, and said "hmm".

"What I have always wanted is a secretary who is obedient and strong in action, not a lover who cares about whether there are more people around me every day."

Su Jiran opened his mouth, and the words of retort fell on his lips and swallowed again.

He wanted to say that it was Jing Cun who recruited him first...but Jing Cun didn't make it obvious that he wanted to sleep with him. He himself was interested in his boss, so he climbed into bed while his boss was drunk.

The two pushed and agreed, but if it wasn't for his willingness, Jing Cun would definitely not force him.

Su Jiran stepped on the brakes, clenched the steering wheel and gave a wry smile, "You're right... It's because I was restless and self-absorbed first, thinking that I could get the moon first."

"I was wrong."

The window of the car reflected a large area of ​​sky light, and white clouds rolled up several layers, Jing Cun looked out the window.

"You'll find what suits you."

The two of them are just a romantic relationship.

He got out of the car, saw Su Jiran was still sitting inside, and sent a message asking him to send the documents to the top floor in a while.

At the beginning of September, there was still the heat of summer. The scorching sun shone on the ground, and through the branches and leaves of the camphor trees on the roadside, light green light spots were reflected, forming a dividing line between the shadow and the bright place.

Jing Cun arrived at the office on the top floor, took off his suit jacket, and had a few documents waiting to be signed by his hand, when his cell phone rang.

Ji Yu has agreed to your friend request.

Jing put down the pen in his hand, and clicked on Ji Yu's circle of friends.

The profile picture is all black, and there is nothing in the circle of friends.

He backed out and turned off the phone.

After signing a few documents, the receptionist on the first floor below called.

"Mr. Jing, Mr. Ran is going to the top floor to bring you meals. Look..."

Jing Cun, "Let him come up."

He waited in the office for a while, and after a while there was a knock on the door, and Ran Yunyi's voice came from outside, "Mr. Jing?"

"Enter."

Ran Yun also came in with a lunch box. The package of the sandalwood box was engraved with the three ancient characters of Yun Zhai Ji on the outside.

Yunzhaiji's meal is close to four figures, and it may not be possible to get it.

Ran Yun also put in a lot of thought.

Jing Cun watched him put the lunch box on the table, his face was a little red from the sun, and he said, "It's just for someone to deliver it, and if it's hot, I'll go there myself."

Ran Yunyi had a gentle smile on his face, "It's too perfunctory for someone to send it... Besides, I also want to see A Cun."

Jing Cun took a glass to fetch him a glass of water, sat next to him, and said with a slight smile, "It's only been a few days, and I miss me again."

The air conditioner gradually dissipated the heat from his body, but Ran Yunyi's face was still red, and he took a shallow sip while holding the cup, and asked him, "Is A Cun free tonight?"

Jing Cun thought that Ji Yu was going to move here at night, and he probably wouldn't be free, so he was thinking of refusing, when there was a ding on WeChat, and Ji Yu's message came.

Ji Yu: I'm sorry Mr. Jing, I have something to do today, so I may not be able to make it through.Tomorrow I will pack my luggage and go there by myself.

Ran Yun was also close to him, and he glanced over to see the word "Ji Yu" clearly on the screen.

"Ji Yu?"

Jing Cun said "hmm", "A distant relative."

"What, do you know each other?"

"He's my junior." Ran Yunyi paused, "He's quite famous in school."

There was still a draft contract on the table, Ran Yun also looked over it, scanned a few lines and asked him, "Do you want to subsidize Ji Yu?"

Jing Cun tidied up several documents, "Yes, I signed a contract with him to sponsor him to graduate from university, and let him stay in Jingyue for two years after graduation."

Ran Yun also looked away, and agreed, "A Cun is quite discerning."

Jing Cun chatted with him for a while and then went to look at the documents. There was a meeting in the afternoon, so he asked Ran Yunyi to wait in the office for him to finish the meeting, and called Su Jiran to the meeting room.

He doesn't know much about these things in the company. He just lets the system go through them. If the system thinks there is no problem, there is no problem. If there is a problem, the system will point it out, and he can just read it.

The conference room was full of shareholders, and Jing Cun sat alone on the top side. After listening to their reports, he pointed out a few problems according to the analysis given by the system.

He said the key points in a natural tone, and the subordinates in the conference room all looked at him with admiration.

Jing existed at this moment, as if he felt the bastard air belonging to the domineering president.

After the meeting, it was almost time to get off work, Jing Cun told Su Jiran, and took Ran Yunyi to leave early.

As the sky darkened, the neon lights of the shopping mall flickered, and the high-rise buildings looked like monsters piled up of diamond cement in the night, and the bustling night market was covered inside.

As the vehicle merged into the traffic flow, Jing Cun put his fingertips on the steering wheel and looked at Ran Yunyi beside him.

"Where do you want to eat?"

He casually mentioned the names of several restaurants according to the memory of the original owner.

Ran Yun also opened the car window a little bit, and a gust of evening wind blew through the gap, carrying the fragrance of camphor tree leaves by the roadside.

"It's quite close to University A, and there's a nice Hunan restaurant on the back street."

Ran Yun also rolled up the car window, "I just happen to be able to go to school after dinner."

"A Cun, can you?"

Jing Cun turned the steering wheel and smiled at him, "Of course."

The car stopped all the way to the Sichuan restaurant that Ran Yunyi mentioned, and two doormen at the door welcomed them in.

"Hello, sir?"

"Two."

With a smile on his face, the receptionist led the two of them to the private room upstairs.

The soft orange light shone down, and the Xiangjiang totem was engraved on the lacquered wooden door. The waiter led them to the door of the private room, and was about to enter when there was an interesting voice behind them.

"Boss Jing?"

Jing Cun turned his head and met a handsome ascetic face.

He flipped through the memory of the original owner for a while before matching the number of the person in front of him.

Fu Mingyue, a professor of the Department of Astronomy at University B, is in his thirties and has a rigorous personality. He is always smiling, but his words are harsh and venomous.

Relationship with the original owner: slept.

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