"It doesn't make sense to you kid," Yue Mu shook his head and sighed, "This is society, if you want to make a living here, you have to abide by the rules here."

Yang Yizun smiled lukewarmly, his eyes filled with disapproval.

Although Yang Yizun did not refute his words, Yue Mu could clearly feel that Yang Yizun was still disgusted with his actions, and he had stopped playing games recently, and put the stool next to the office door every day at work, crossing his legs to pretend to be cold face keeper.

I don't know if it's because of the beauty's presence, but Yue Mu found that his work efficiency has been unknowingly much higher recently, and his workload has also been inexplicably reduced a lot.

For the first time ever, he had two hours to spare!As a busy life honorary member and a late-stage patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder, Yue Mu was at a loss.He went to the bathroom to smoke a cigarette, cleaned the windows of the office that he didn't usually have time to clean, looked down, and there was still an hour.

Not knowing what else to do, Yue Mu had no choice but to sit on the chair and turn around, and when he turned around, he stopped on the face of Yang Yizun's door god.Before, he only noticed his appearance, but now Yue Mu carefully observed his expression, only to find that although Yang Yizun was young, his face was not childish, and his downcast eyes were quite scary.For example, now, Shengsheng scares away a little girl who wants to come in from outside.

After thinking about it, Yue Mu simply grabbed Yang Yizun and started chatting. He wanted to say something, and asked him what his background was, but he was so talented that he possessed the unique skill of chatting to death within three sentences.In the end, they returned to the issues they had argued a few days ago, and the two of them had a topic.

"Won't you refuse what you don't want to do?" Speaking of this, Yang Yizun still had a hint of hatred on his face.

"Reject?" Yue Mu thought and smiled, "I can refuse what I don't want to do?"

Yang Yizun gave him a "nonsense" look.

"Actually, I don't want to take you with me at all..." Yue Mu lowered his head and picked at the corner of his clothes.

Yang Yizun: "..."

After such a long time, I finally have the feeling of returning to the first army, which is really refreshing.

"So, young man, think twice before speaking." Yue Mu got up, walked over deeply, patted the cold-faced door god's shoulder, and went out to fetch water.

Yue Mu originally thought that the second generation like Yang Yizun would leave after staying for a month at most, but later he realized that he probably had too deep prejudices.

Facts have proved that Yang Yizun is not a showman. Putting aside his academic qualifications, from the perspective of work, he has brains and opinions, as well as the experience and ideas he brought back from abroad, which helped Yue Mu provide a lot of new ideas. Although some Behavior and words are a bit childish in Yue Mu's view, but childish is not annoying.

The temperature had dropped recently, and the flu had invaded the entire office building. In the editorial room with the highest turnover of personnel, Yue Mu was not spared, and fell down with honor, and even developed a high fever.

He is the chief creator of the new issue. When he got sick, the whole department was in a hurry.Yue Mu finally took half a day off to see a doctor, and there were five or six people who called to ask questions in the morning. Only then did he faintly realize one thing—what Yang Yizun said was not completely true. It doesn't make sense.

He doesn't worry about anything, and has to get involved in everything. It seems that he helped his subordinates solve the problem at the first time, but in fact, the ability of the person concerned has not been improved. A person is like a weaned baby, there is nothing to fart except crying!

Yue Mu sighed softly, thinking of what his master once said to him, he is suitable to be a technical backbone, not a core leader.

"It's really a crow's mouth." He muttered, went out and bought two catties of salty crispy twist, and took a ride to see his master.

His master's name is Ye He, and he is Yue Mu's university teacher.When Yue Mu was studying in graduate school, something happened to his family, and he was facing dropping out of school at one point. It was Mr. Ye who helped his younger brother when he learned about it, and found a way to apply for a student loan for him, so he graduated smoothly.As the saying goes, a teacher for a day is a father for life. For Yue Mu whose parents both died, Mr. Ye is his life mentor and half of his father.

When he arrived, Ye Lao was drawing pictures in his study, already fascinated.He didn't bother, he changed his shoes, went into the kitchen to put the small twists on the plate, and washed the vegetable leaves on the cabinet.

Mr. Ye lost his wife in his early years and never remarried. He is in his 60s and is still a bachelor.Yue Mu had thought about finding him a partner for a square dance before, but the old man was not only ungrateful, but also scolded him, insisting that he was full of peaches and plums, and he would not worry about having no one to take care of him in his old age.But the truth is, every time Yue Mu sees him living alone in this cramped and leaky tube building, he feels worried.

Ye Lao devoted his whole life to learning, he was upright and upright, and never engaged in those stealthy activities in the name of academics, this point Yue Mu was largely influenced by him.But it was also because he was too stubborn, and he was not very popular in school. After teaching for decades, most of his income was used to subsidize poor students.Someone asked Ye Lao to edit a book before, and he took the manuscript fee and donated it to Hope Primary School. He is old and lives in the old house allocated decades ago.

"You draw so many paintings and put them in the house to grow mushrooms. The weather is so humid, and it will be useless in a few days. Let me tell you, why don't you sell them to the painting academy, and if you can spread them in the future, you can also get some royalties. "Yue Mu waited for him to finish painting, helped him pack his pen and ink, and muttered.

The old man blew his beard and stared, and knocked his head with rice paper: "It smells like copper!"

"Don't knock," Yue Mu pretended to hide, and handed him the little twist, "I'm still burning."

Seeing Xiaomahua, Ye Lao grunted a few times reluctantly, and took the snack: "Are you willing to come here today?"

"Didn't I miss you?" Yue Mu said with a sly smile, "I've been busy with work during this time, I will follow your teachings and never let down every opportunity to contribute to the building of socialism."

Seeing his expression, Mr. Ye knew that this was not the case, and he gave a strange smile: "I am an old man, what is worth thinking about, tell me, what do you want to know?"

Yue Mu handed him another cup of tea, with a trace of uneasiness on his face, he twisted and asked in a low voice: "How is Xia Wei?"

Ye Lao didn't speak, just lowered his head and blew away the tea stalks floating on the tea soup.Yue Mu stared at his expression, got the answer, and his heart gradually sank.

Xia Wei is his half-brother. Three years ago, when the family was driving out, a car accident happened on the way. His parents died on the spot. His younger brother was injured in the brain and became a vegetable. After a while, only the leg bone was broken.A good home disappeared overnight, Yue Mu couldn't accept this reality for a while, and almost had a nervous breakdown.Fortunately, through Mr. Ye, he met an entrepreneur who said that there was a nursing home abroad, and the effect was very good, and his younger brother might be cured.

Yue Mu didn't have such material conditions originally, Ye Lao went to intercede for him in person, and finally the other party agreed, and signed a 20-year labor contract with Yue Mu, and Xia Wei's treatment fee was covered by his salary.

This contract is unreasonable no matter from which point of view, it is a disguised form of imprisonment and exploitation, but for Yue Mu who is in a desperate situation, it is like a life-saving straw, and he signed it without thinking too much.

"If you're so worried, why don't you go see him."

"Forget it," Yue Mu squatted on the ground and lit a cigarette, "It will cost [-] yuan just for the air ticket."

Sensing what the old man wanted to say, Yue Mu stopped him first: "No, keep your little money for retirement."

"Stinky boy!" Ye Lao scolded.

After smoking a whole cigarette, Yue Mu went to the window and opened it for air: "I've finished washing the dishes in the kitchen, so you really don't need my help?"

"No need," Ye Lao waved his hand immediately, "I'll do it myself."

"You bought a lot of vegetables today, are there any guests coming?"

"Your senior sister will come over later," Ye Lao's voice came from the kitchen, "Don't leave, stay and have dinner together."

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Yue Mu trembled all over: "Qian Song is coming?"

"Well, yes, you, Senior Sister Qian Song."

In Yue Mu's heart, there has always been a deep-rooted cognition: the master is kind, and the senior sister is terrible.Qian Song was his senior in college, and also one of the old man's closed disciples. Although she was a woman, she was extremely tough, and even the little hooligans in the school would make a detour when they saw her.Yue Mu has been chased and beaten by this senior sister since college, from freshman to graduate student, and during the time when his family had an accident, he was completely depressed, and it was the senior sister who woke him up.

So for this senior sister, Yue Mu respects and fears at the same time.What I respect is that she helped him out of the shadows in a special violent way when he was confused, and he was afraid that she would catch himself as a sandbag again.

Qian Song, as a younger brother who believed in "a filial son is born under the stick", felt that it was not refreshing enough to be a scholar, so he resolutely abandoned literature and went to the military, and went to the police, becoming a heroic police flower.After Comrade Jinghua took up his job, his habit of using force has not been alleviated, but has intensified.On weekends, she always tosses her younger brother Qian Yu and junior brother Yue Mu in different ways: boxing, Tai Chi, taekwondo... everything is prepared, if Yue Mu's body is not so weak, she still wants to take them to the wild Do outreach camp.

At this time, hearing that Qian Song was coming, Yue Mu got up reflexively, put on his coat and went out: "I suddenly remembered that the gas was not turned off when I went out."

Before Mr. Ye opened his mouth to stop him, Yue Mu opened the door, his whole body was shocked, and a flattering smile immediately appeared on his face: "Master, Senior Sister..."

Qian Song came into the house with fruit: "So anxious, what are you doing?"

"My family is in a hurry, you can have dinner with Master." After finishing speaking, Yue Mu slipped away like the wind, as if being chased by a hornet.

Qian Song let out a "huh" laugh, and shrugged his shoulders at Ye Lao: "Look, don't just talk to me, if you still don't believe me, scare him and run faster than a rabbit."

"This bastard thing..."

Yue Mu summed up a rule from his past experience - when you are sick, you must not be too pretentious. The more you recuperate, the slower it will be. Instead, devote yourself to work and you will get better soon.So he went to the clinic to hang up two bottles of medicine, and then rushed back to the office without stopping.

As soon as he arrived in the corridor, he felt a low air pressure. Yue Mu walked in the door, and saw the employees of his department standing in a row, each with their heads down as if mourning.

Seeing Yue Mu coming in, several people seemed to have found a savior, and said anxiously: "Mr. Yue, the 'mysterious man' is here."

Yue Mu's eyes were fixed: "Have you been trained again?"

The leading few employees nodded aggrievedly.

Yue Mu sighed softly: "Go and do your work first."

Everyone was relieved, but Yue Mu raised his heart. "Mysterious Man" is the nickname given to the supervising supervisor by the people in the team. It is said that the big boss hired him from the headhunting company with a high salary. He was so overjoyed that several companies were handed over to him.This person interprets the "two faces" very well, and has a completely different attitude towards superiors and subordinates. He usually doesn't appear in the unit, but when he does appear, he will come to lose his temper in all likelihood. Yue Mu once doubted him Has mania.

At this time, people are going to make trouble. As the blame man, he will go to hell if he doesn't.Yue Mu seemed to see that a road leading to hell had been paved, and a black lacquered iron pot was waving at him at the end of the road.He pressed his swollen temples, and was about to step on it, when a gaze with a strong sense of presence followed him.

Yang Yizun leaned against the door not far away with his arms folded and stared at him.

"You go back to the office and wait." Yue Mu ordered.

Seeing that Yang Yizun didn't move, Yue Mu thought for a while and added: "Good boy."

Yang Yizun: "..."

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