My brother is so cool

At this time.

The door of the production office was pushed open, and a young and beautiful girl walked in, wearing a white skirt that did not fit into the workshop of the production factory, with neat bangs and a pair of beautiful big eyes.

She knocked on the door with her hand, and stayed there to attract the attention of the people in the room, and said a little shyly, "Luo Hui, come out, I have something to say."

Luo Hui put down his pen, and walked up to the little girl under the ambiguous eyes of a group of old seniors and old workers.

"Xiao Liu, why are you here?"

Xiao Liu is a clerk in the office. Like Luo Hui, he is a young employee newly recruited in the factory this year. He usually doesn't leave the factory and only handles some written work, which is quite easy.

Xiao Liu said: "The director asked me to come to you in person, and wanted to ask if you would like to work as a receptionist. If you are willing, you can go to the office and wait now, that's all."

Luo Hui was confused: "Reception? Who is the reception? Someone wants to visit the factory again?"

Xiao Liu said: "Maybe, who told you that you are now the face of our factory, and the tour of the factory is handed over to you. That's great. I'm still struggling in the vase position, either to make a notice or to run errands." .I don’t know when I will be able to do some practical work. If I had known earlier, I would not have come to this company.”

Luo Hui took a deep look at her. It was really difficult for him to answer such one-sided "communication".

This girl is too simple.

"Thank you, you go back first, I'll pack up and go to the office."

"I'll wait for you." The woman just smiled to herself before she could hear Luo Hui's subtext.

Luo Hui had no choice but to go back and greet his master first, then went into the locker room and changed into clean overalls, washed his face and came out, he was the factory image ambassador full of energy.

Needless to say, Xiao Liu's face turned red and he didn't dare to look directly at this thick eyebrows, big eyes, and energetic appearance.

Luo Hui was inquiring about today's new guests along the way, but Xiao Liu didn't know what to ask, so he could only do his daily work, subconsciously touched the watch on his wrist through his clothes, and realized that the outline in his bones was accompanied by the operation of the machine The shock, transmitted into the palm, seemed to take him back in time in an instant, back to a certain night full of feasting and feasting, and the small and restrained weeping...

Luo Hui stepped into the director's office with his front foot, and was led by the office director to the cafeteria with his back foot.

They waited at the entrance of the cafeteria, smelling the aroma of the food and suffering for an unknown amount of time, and finally two people walked away from under the sun.

One is a little shorter, slightly fatter, with a face full of fine wrinkles, calm and majestic. In this small piece of land, he has the highest status, like the emperor of a small kingdom.

The other one is slightly taller than a crew cut, and has a thin and slender figure.He wore a black peaked cap on his head, the brim of the hat was pressed down very low, and only the tip of his nose and lips were visible. The exquisite and handsome feeling is an idol style that can only be seen on TV, as if he has completely grown into a look that girls will like.

Luo Hui's heart suddenly jumped heavily.

The blood seemed to be boiling, sweeping through every pore of his sweat, and the overflowing heat almost steamed him.

The director of the office said before taking him up to meet him: "The reception this time is a bit special. I don't know how to say it. You see, the person next to Mr. Ji is his eldest son Ji Yang, who is also the person who came to practice this time. I know You are all students of T University, maybe you have some impressions, you have accompanied him for a few days to stroll around the factory, to the nearby villages and towns, and the work will probably be over in less than two days."

In other words, just accompany this young master who came from the city, play around, serve people well, and the work will be completed.

It's just that you can't say this directly. If you say it too clearly, it is equivalent to "drilling". It is not good to flatter the big boss and be heard by other employees.

Luo Hui, who was usually cheerful and talkative, seemed to have suddenly lost the ability to speak, and didn't even respond, but followed with a blushing face.

The director gave him a strange look, but unfortunately the real situation did not allow for more conversations, while talking, Ji Zong and the eldest son had already arrived in front of them.

The director had a bright smile on his face, looked at Ji Yang with affectionate and kind eyes, and said: "Ji Yang has been gone for a long time, I heard that you are coming to practice this time, you are capable, and you will enter the society to participate in work in a short time. Time, it really flies by in the blink of an eye, I remember the first time I saw you, you just entered junior high school."

Ji Yang lifted the brim of his hat a little bit, revealing his almond eyes like thousands of stars. He held the director's hand and said, "Uncle Zhang, long time no see."

"Long time no see, it's been a long time." Director Zhang clenched his backhand tightly. His slender and soft palm was softer and smoother than his wife's when she was young. He didn't dare to use force, but loosened it to the extreme. After shaking it a few times, they separated .

Only then did Ji Yang shift his gaze to Luo Hui, who he had paid attention to from the beginning, and shouted with a smile: "Senior, so you work here?"

"Well, yes, yes." Luo Hui completely lost the calmness of the reception in the past, nodded with a stiff face, and the flush on his face was shocking.

Director Zhang glanced back and forth, and said with a smile: "It turns out that we know each other, so that would be even better. He will accompany you for a walk these few days. Don't look at Ronaldinho who has only entered the factory not long ago, but he is definitely a progressive young man. The familiarity inside and outside is no worse than that of any employee, and with Ronaldinho by his side, you can rest assured."

While talking, the four of them had already walked into the cafeteria, and more employees turned their gazes over, watching the four of them enter the restaurant that only served small stir-fried dishes until they disappeared.

With so many people, someone naturally recognized the young man beside Mr. Ji, and couldn't restrain his desire to gossip and started talking about the person "Elder Prince Ji Yang" with the people around him.

At this time, Ji Yang was already sitting on the round dining table, with a lot of food and even drinks on the table, and there were already four people sitting around the table, two men and two women, who were introducing themselves and making friends.

"Ji Yang, do you still remember me? Last time we had dinner together, you seem to have just entered college."

"Oh, Ji Yang will be working in a blink of an eye, and I really look old."

Among them, there is Ji Yang's focus of attention this time, Zhang Min.

Zhang Min is a 37-year-old middle-aged woman, but her age cannot be seen on her face. She wears a simple ponytail and wears work clothes. She looks very simple, as if she is in her early thirties. Only those eyes can see What shows her shrewdness and ability is a vague ambition.

Just like everyone else, she also exudes great kindness towards Ji Yang.

If it were a real 24-year-old young man sitting here, he might look down on this woman with black eyes and white eyes, and only think that the other party is a bad woman who wants to be his "stepmother".

But Ji Yang is not an ordinary young man, he has fought a round of offensive and defensive battles with the 35-year-old male protagonist who was also reborn. If Chengfu didn't learn much, his acting skills have been improved.

So facing the woman at the center of the topic, Ji Yang still showed his enough politeness and demeanor.

"Hello, Director Zhang, you are very good at taking care of yourself. You were like this last time, and you are still like this this time." Ji Yang said compliments, his eyes wandered to his father's face, and he didn't look at it. What's wrong.

Right.

Even if there was something really wrong, his father wouldn't have flirted with the cheating partner in front of so many subordinates, leaving something to talk about.

Looking at the subordinates around him, Ji Yang didn't find anything unusual with his observation skills, so he could only suppress it for the time being and continue to observe.

Eating food in his mouth, and occasionally responding to the other party's questions, Ji Yang was as shy as a college student should be, but his tentacles of perception swept over everyone's eyes and mouth corners more than once.

Until it came to Luo Hui again...

At this time, Zhang Min was substituting tea for wine, and invited the whole table to drink together. Ji Yang also raised the glass of Coke.

He put the water glass to his lips, and was about to drink it, when Luo Hui's gaze was caught from the corner of his view, that gaze was too direct, naked, and even looked at him greedily and viciously, breathing All became heavy.

Ji Yang suddenly couldn't drink anymore.

Could it be that my cup of Coke was spit on?

The cola didn't touch his lips, and he put it down again, blending into the environment perfectly as if he drank it, and continued to eat with his head down.

Looking at Luo Hui again, he also returned to his calm appearance. His smile and eyes were as bright as the sun in the sky, with a dazzling light, just like the most standard young students in TV dramas, with endless sharpness and no ability to hide.

Ji Yang thought about it, and naturally he had a little impression of Luo Hui. After all, during the recruiting day when the university started, Luo Hui's flea stall was placed next to their West Point club.

He is someone who can talk to Zhao Wenjing.

But it should be the first time for such an official exchange, right?

Thinking of this, Ji Yang no longer thinks too much, he is probably just a senior who has some ideas about his status as the "boss's son", so it's good to have a normal relationship.

Ji Yang, who diverted his thoughts, no longer looked at Luo Hui, but put all his perceptions into the relationship between his father and Zhang Min again.

Unbeknownst to him, Luo Hui, who was eating with his head down, secretly looked at him again and again.

After dinner, Ji Yang and his father went back to the dormitory.

As a dormitory where leaders live, it is not bad.When the dormitory building was first built, it was built according to the standard of suites.

Almost all are three-bedroom units, the living room is very small, there is a bathroom, and there is also a kitchen, but there is no ventilation and electricity can be used.In the three rooms, two large rooms usually have two sets of bunk beds, with four beds in total, while the small room has only one set of bunk beds, or a single bed.

A room can accommodate 10 people, exactly the size of a team.

But such a house, when it comes to the leadership, is almost a set for one person.

For example, leaders at the workshop director level like Zhang Min brought their sons to live in.Ji Yang's father, Ji Weimin, naturally owns a house by himself.

I remember when my mother Xu Zhilan brought Ji Yang over to visit relatives, she explained: "If the factory collapses in the future, this house can be resold. The three-unit apartment type should be somewhat attractive to the employees in the nearby factory area."

Entering the house, there is a master bedroom, a study room, and a secondary bedroom that has been vacant for a long time.

When Ji Yang came over, he naturally lived in the second bedroom.

When Ji Yang and his father entered the room, Luo Hui happened to come out of the second bedroom. He seemed to have done some strenuous work, his head was sweating profusely, his face was flushed, he was a little nervous when he saw the two of them coming back, and then he smiled and said, "Mr. , I have already made the bed, hung up the curtains, tidied up the floor and the bedside table in the house, and Ji Yang can live here."

Ji Weimin: "Thank you, Ronaldinho."

Ji Yang smiled: "Thank you brother, you are so fast."

Luo Hui smiled and said: "How much time does this matter take? The house is not dirty in the first place, so it can be done in a few strokes. Ji Zong, Ji Yang, you guys rest first, I will wait for you downstairs in the dormitory at three o'clock in the afternoon .”

During the conversation, Luo Hui had already gone out, Ji Yang waved his hand and heard his father say: "It's a pity that Xiao Luo's ability and education work in a factory. I approved his application to be transferred to the office, but there is one thing Hesitating, guess which department he's going to?"

Ji Yang thought for a while, "Sales department."

"Yes." Ji Weimin nodded, "How do you know?"

"We graduated from business management, and we all know that besides the product itself, sales is the most important thing in a company. On the contrary, like you are now, the sales department is dispensable, which is the most terrible thing, okay? Believe it The senior also sees the company's biggest problem now, and wants to make some achievements in the sales department, I can understand his choice."

"That's right, since you came here, you wanted to get into the sales department, but..." Ji Weimin paused, looked at him deeply, and said, "I don't plan to expand the sales department, nor do I have such a plan."

"Dad..." Ji Yang frowned, he didn't expect his father to be so stubborn.

Ji Weimin waved his hand: "Aren't you going to do an internship? Let's talk about it after a period of internship. I'm tired and I need to rest."

Ji Yang could only see his father get into the house and lock the door.

Thinking back carefully, in fact, his father was not such an unreasonable and authoritarian person before, but I don't know when it started, it seems that he doesn't listen to others very much.

There is nothing wrong with age rigidifying the mind.

It doesn't seem to take a long time for a person to go from forging ahead to sticking to the rules.

Ji Yang knew that he could not convince his father temporarily, so he could only go back to his room.

His luggage was placed at the foot of the bed, and the bed was covered with clean and soft sheets. There was nothing in the room, except for the original mattress, all of which were newly deployed from the warehouse.

His father lives here alone, and there are people from the office who clean the house on a regular basis. Such jobs as making beds and hanging curtains can even be done by any young man.

Ji Yang is actually not used to this, especially if the items on the bed are in other people's hands, it will always make him feel uncomfortable, but he can only endure as he does as the Romans do.

After a short rest, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep for a long time.

In the afternoon, Ji Yang got up when he heard the sound, his father had finished tidying up and went to work.

Seeing that he was woken up, he said: "Xiao Luo will take you around in the afternoon, remember to abide by the safety rules of the factory, and do protection and disinfection before entering."

"Okay." Ji Yang didn't stop, he came here wearing comfortable clothes and fell asleep on the bed, now he can go out immediately after waking up, so he quickly washed his face with water, and followed his father downstairs.

When I got downstairs, I saw Luo Hui standing at the entrance of the building on the first floor.

He was still wearing the work clothes he saw in the morning, but it was probably too hot, so he tied the top around his waist, revealing the black T-shirt he was wearing on his upper body. At the same time, it has a rough industrial style trend.

Ji Weimin nodded to Luo Hui and left, but Ji Yang stood in front of Luo Hui, smiling energetically, "Let's go, factory?"

Luo Hui's eyes circled Ji Yang's face again and again, hesitating to speak.

"What's wrong?" Ji Yang asked.

Luo Hui said, "Ah, nothing."

"Tell me, you're even more tangled."

Luo Hui stood still a second before stepping into the sun, turned his head and said, "Whoa, I didn't expect you to appear like this... That's right, hell, the sun is very hot this way, have you put on sunscreen?" ?”

"..." Ji Yang didn't expect him to ask this, and shook his head, "No."

The corner of Luo Hui's mouth twitched: "Wait a minute, I'll be back in 3 minutes."

After Luo Hui finished speaking, he ran into the dormitory building, Ji Yang watched his figure disappear, thought about the entanglement on Luo Hui's face just now, and then recalled it.

Everyone in T knows that Ji Yang is a "sissy" and a "delicate boy" who knows how to make up. Presumably Luo Hui's perception of him is also limited to "this looks like a boy, but is actually a girl". That's why he's particularly obsessed with his naked face, right?

By the way, he didn't put on makeup in the morning.

Apart from the habit of making facial masks to moisturize the skin recently, Ji Yang has not put on makeup for a while, and he is gradually getting used to the appearance of going out without a face.

Unexpectedly, his changes did not attract Lou Jin's attention, but instead, he was seen through by people in the suburbs hundreds of miles away.

Ji Yang touched his face, and then glanced at the dazzling sunlight outside, but he was a little eager to try.

He actually likes the sports BOY one very much.

How healthy it is to be black.

Before thinking too much, Luo Hui went back and forth, holding the hat and umbrella in his hand, and threw them to him, "Let's just use it first, the skin is fair and easy to get sunburned, and the ultraviolet rays here are much stronger than those in the city." .”

Ji Yang: "..."

Forget it, it's fine, it's a small matter.

In a blink of an eye, the afternoon passed by in a hurry.

After visiting the production line in the factory, Ji Yang chatted with some workers. He is currently blowing a fan and eating popsicles in the workshop lounge.

From the end of the long conference table, a large fan with a diameter of one meter blows a gust of wind that can blow a person's wig away. Accompanied by the smell of sweat and kerosene, Ji Yang ate the popsicle that was handed out to him while picking it up. phone.

Taking a look, it was 04:30, almost the time when I went to pick up Lou Jin.

Opening WeChat with a little nervousness, biting his lip and frowning, he typed out a line of words.

[I'm here at my dad's factory, and I'll probably stay for a few days before going back. You go home today, and I'll leave Lang Lang to you. 】

Within a minute, Lou Jin replied on WeChat.

[Why do I only know now? 】

【Ji Yang: Didn't you just say it yesterday, I'm going to come here for an internship. 】

【Lou Jin: You didn't say it was today. 】

[Ji Yang: Huh?Didn't you say it?Sorry about that, I thought I said that. 】

【Lou Jin:...】

【Lou Jin: When will you be back? 】

[Ji Yang: It's hard to say, I have to go home to accompany my mother on weekends, I guess I won't be able to go back for ten days and a half months. 】

【Lou Jin: Alright, I see. 】

The last few words seem to be full of gunpowder, and any spark will explode.

Whenever Ji Yang thought of Lou Jin's angry expression, he couldn't help laughing.

It can be said that he has been waiting for today's scene since he was almost strangled by Lou Jin that night.

I don't know when it started, when I saw Lou Jin, who was supposed to be omnipotent in the book, repeatedly deflated in front of me, the pleasure was really enjoyable.

But it's too late, he hasn't planned to break up with Lou Jin yet, a little teasing is enough.

He still has to keep in touch with Lou Jin to save Wenwen.

Putting down the phone, Ji Yang looked up and saw Luo Hui looking at him.

"What's wrong?" Ji Yang asked.

"It's nothing." Luo Hui smiled, "I'm chatting with a friend on WeChat, is it Zhao Wenjing?"

"No."

"Do I know you?"

"You probably don't know him, freshman." Ji Yang said vaguely, then glanced left and right, and said, "What's next? What shall we do next?"