President, I am reinforced straight

When Fu Jinzhi crawled under the bed covered in steam after taking a shower, Pan Wei took advantage of the situation and put his legs on him.Fu Jinzhi moved closer to the middle, taking advantage of the situation to be next to Pan Wei.

The two of them were holding a book each, with Pan Weigang's big pillow covered in a clean pillowcase behind them, leaning against each other, flipping through the books and talking a few words occasionally.The incense sticks brought by Pan Wei are still burning, with a light smell of plum blossoms, slowly penetrated into the nose.

What Fu Jinzhi was holding was still the brick book he brought to Switzerland. There were already some notes from Pan Wei on it, and it seemed much more convenient for him.

In Pan Wei's hand was a book of Ming and Qing prose, which was so thin that it looked light when held in his hand.He and Fu Jinzhi put their shoulders together, watched carefully and slowly, and occasionally bumped Fu Jinzhi's elbow when they read a few sentences, and read to him in a low voice.

After thinking about it, Fu Jinzhi simply closed his book and put his arms around Pan Wei, bowed his head and exchanged a kiss with him: "It's time to sleep, I'll send you to work tomorrow."

He still has a few days off, but Pan Wei is indeed going back to work tomorrow.

"En." Pan Wei pressed his lips against the tip of his nose, "The food at home should be finished, let's go get some more tomorrow."

Fu Jinzhi found out that Pan Wei has a mysterious obsession with hoarding things. He carries boxes of drinks home, and there is still a layer of ice cream in the refrigerator in winter. Take two bites.

"Will someone follow outside?" Fu Jinzhi turned off the light sideways, put away their books, and lay down with Pan Wei.

Pan Wei folded his arms on the pillow, and smiled at Fu Jinzhi in the dark: "Don't worry, I asked someone to help me keep an eye on it, even if they took a picture, they wouldn't be able to post it."

Touching Fu Jinzhi's soft hair, Pan Wei twisted a handful around his fingertips: "Sleep, good night."

"Good night."

Early the next morning, Fu Jinzhi was woken up by Pan Weire alive.

His whole body was wrapped around Fu Jinzhi's body, and Fu Jinzhi's was sandwiched between his two long legs, causing both of them to react in a neither awkward nor awkward way early in the morning.

The alarm clock had already rung and I don't know how many times it happened. When Fu Jinzhi reached for the phone, he squinted his eyes and realized that it was the time for Pan Wei to get up.He wiped away the hair that fell on Pan Wei's eyes, and flicked his forehead lightly: "Get up."

"Ah..." Pan Wei groaned, turned over and continued to shrink into the quilt, "Just a little while."

"Wait any longer, we'll be late." Fu Jinzhi couldn't help him, and followed him to try to lift his quilt.

Pan Wei turned over again irritatedly, clamping Fu Jinzhi between his legs through the quilt; "I'm not going to work today, sweetie, lie down and sleep for a while."

Fu Jinzhi looked helpless, and he had no choice but to grab his cheek: "Hurry up, I'll take you to work. I'll finish washing in 10 minutes."

Turning over and getting out of bed, Fu Jinzhi put on a shirt and walked downstairs quickly, opened the refrigerator and made breakfast for the two of them.

He was still uneasy when the plate was brought out, so he went upstairs in three steps at a time, picked up Pan Wei who was leaning against the bathroom door in a daze, squeezed the toothpaste for him himself, stood beside him and watched him brush his teeth.

"There is still half an hour." Fu Jinzhi took out Pan Wei's clothes and looked at his watch.

Pan Wei gritted his toothbrush before opening his eyes, and spoke vaguely: "I'm the boss, so I'm not afraid of being late. Let me tell you that I started my own business in order not to get up early to go to work. I should be an exploiting class. Why should I?" Get up at eight o'clock."

Fu Jinzhi frowned and hummed dumbfoundedly, and put the coat on Pan Wei on.

After turning off the air conditioner in the room, drawing the curtains and opening the windows to let in the wind, Fu Jinzhi walked to Pan Wei who was holding bread in front of the door, picked up the coats of the two of them, closed the door and went to the underground parking lot to pick up the car.

The appearance of the two of them caused commotion in Huanshi early in the morning.

Fu Jinzhi didn't stay long, and planned to leave after sending Pan Wei to the door, but he didn't expect that he would be surrounded by spectators if he didn't pay attention.

As soon as Pan Wei got out of the car, he hit the morning rush hour for work. Before he landed on his front foot, he saw a few girls poking their heads into the car.Immediately closing the car door with a wave of his hand, Pan Wei smiled and blew a kiss in Fu Jinzhi's direction, waved him to go back, turned around and shrugged at the little girl.

The man in the suit and leather shoes smiled with a naughty but polite smile, no matter how you looked at it, it was only pleasing to the eye.

"Hi Boss!" Pan Wei arrived late today, the little girl at the front desk had already tidied up, her face was beautifully made up, seeing Pan Wei coming in and bowing to Pan Wei with a smile, she was more enthusiastic than usual some.

"Okay, okay." Pan Wei nodded, "I'm going to treat you to coffee today."

When going upstairs, Pan Wei ordered the logistics to help them book a place in the opposite cafe.It's not the first time he's entertaining guests. He should be used to logistics, but this time he didn't expect to be particularly excited.

Before Pan Wei arrived at his office, the news that the boss was going to treat him again spread throughout the company's large group, and the screen was full of Memeda and Pink Be Careful.

When Pan Wei went upstairs and got out of the elevator, he saw the secretary standing in the work area with his mobile phone in his head. "Mr. Pan, congratulations." The secretary raised his mobile phone to him, "Isn't there enough coffee, the water table needs to be set up."

"Come on." Pan Wei patted him on the shoulder, but he couldn't stop smiling, "It's time to treat you to candy."

After standing outside for a while, the secretary didn't stay idle, and knocked on the door of Pan Wei's office after arranging the information and getting stuck in working hours.

When he entered, Pan Wei had just put down his phone, and before he could put away the greasy smile on his face, he looked at him kindly: "En? What's the matter?" Rolling his eyes, the secretary went up and spread out his notebook, pointing Pointing to the only vacancy on Pan Wei's next week's schedule above him: "The TV station has invited you to do an interview. I will not agree to it for now, and I want to ask your opinion."

Pan Wei took the pen and twirled it in his hand twice, but was not surprised: "Let's talk."

He has always been on the fringes of the entertainment circle, and it is really not a big deal for him to show his face, let alone such a serious talk show. "Then Yuan Mu returned to England today. Before leaving, I have prepared all the gifts you mentioned. I will lock them in the safe for you. You can open them when you need them." "

Pan Wei nodded, recalling when he ordered such a thing.

Finally, I remembered that it seemed that there was such a thing, their old lady was about to celebrate her birthday.

"Whatever." Waved his hand, Pan Wei signaled him to continue.

"Also, we signed a theme song for a TV series to Ji Zeng, and Jin Qifan said that he didn't have time to come and bring it, because Little Heavenly King is a little tight lately. Ah yes, there are a few light luxury people who have been in contact with Little Heavenly King recently, I want to sign an endorsement, and now we have negotiated a preliminary one and we are in contact." Pan Wei nodded, his brows frowned when he heard Ji Zeng, and he gave his general opinions on other things one by one.After listening to the secretary's report in a hurry, Pan Wei reached out to take the few documents he handed over.

"Ah, yes, there are more." The secretary was about to leave holding his little notebook, but at this time he turned around and came back with a formal smile, "Su Yi called me nearly [-] times yesterday, saying that you will If you don’t return his calls, he’ll come with a bulldozer and shovel you.”

When Pan Wei heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched: "That's it?"

"Well...there is another one that is my private opinion." The secretary pushed his glasses.

Pan Wei raised his eyebrows, puzzled.

"You'd better, don't read Weibo during this time, there are everyone on it, it's annoying to read."

Pan Wei laughed as soon as he heard it, and leaned on the chair and waved his hand towards him, showing his canine teeth: "Come on, I don't care. I still care about a group of people who have struggled for a lifetime and can't meet me for 5 minutes. What? I don't have time to see how they can show their narrowness and ugliness on a platform that pretends to be well hidden. But since you said so, I also have a personal opinion for you."

"what?"

"People who speculate about other people's lives with malice are inferior to others in the first place."

Pan Wei took a sip of water, looked at the lemon slices floating in the glass, with a meaningful smile on his face.

"Never, never deal with people whose morals are not on your level."