I saddle up for my rival [Rebirth]

Liang Ze is a straightforward person. Once the contract is signed, he is quick to pay the money. Zhou Jinhang said with a smile, "In comparison, your assistant is like a boss."

Zhou Jinhang's words didn't mean to be deliberately targeted, but Guan Ling, who was sitting on the corner of the sofa and flicked his mobile phone, still looked up subconsciously.

Liang Ze glanced at him sideways, and the smile on his face hadn't faded since he took over the contract. He said casually, "The education level is limited, and the amount is too big to understand."

Zhou Jinhang didn't quite understand Liang Ze looking for such an uncle-like assistant. However, he and Liang Ze hadn't seen each other for many years, and the relationship was much stranger than when they were students. Although some things were curious, it was not easy to ask them directly.

"It's still early," Liang Ze raised his wrist to look at the time, "How about lunch..."

"Let's go and see the gallery." Zhou Jinhang interrupted him, "You haven't seen the gallery yet after signing the contract? It just happens to be not far from here, do you want to go and have a look?"

Liang Ze is an unemployed vagrant, so it doesn't matter, "It doesn't matter if you don't waste your time."

Zhou Jinhang quickly waved his hands, "No delay."

Because of Liang Ze's 2 yuan service fee, Guan Ling was forced to bind him for a day. He was reluctant to come to Zhou Jinhang's site, but now he heard that he was going to the gallery. son heartbeat.

If you want to say what he is most worried about after his death, it may be the "a gallery" for which he has paid a lot of blood and sweat.

It bears his wish for many years and all the efforts he put in for this wish, including the beginning with Zhou Jinhang.

"Did you come here by car?" Zhou Jinhang asked Liang Ze when he left the office.

"Ok?"

"My car was taken by the driver for maintenance in the morning, and I guess it hasn't been brought back yet." Zhou Jinhang said without changing his face.

"It's okay," Liang Ze said, "I came here by car."

Standing behind the two, Guan Ling saw Zhou Jinhang's lies, and sneered in his heart. He really wanted to get closer to the lover of his dreams regardless of time or occasion.

Guan Ling rolled his eyes at Zhou Jinhang's profile, I'm going to let your Zhang Liang plan fail!

Walking out of Minghui Building, Guan Ling stared at the A8 parked not far away and rolled his eyes, and when his complexion collapsed, he made a plan.

"Mr. Liang, I seem to be a little uncomfortable." Guan Ling frowned with a bitter face, his brows were tightly knit together, and handed over the car keys in his hand with a weak look, "Maybe I can't drive the car." gone."

Liang Ze stared at the car keys lying in his hand, raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong with you?"

"A little dizzy." Guan Ling's voice was low, as if he had lost the strength to speak louder.

Liang Ze took the key from him, his eyes swept over the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and finally stopped on those moist and bright red thin lips, his face quickly flashed a touch of clarity, but he said, "You Didn't you drink milk just now, why did you faint?"

Guan Ling pretended to be working hard, thinking to herself why this surnamed Liang is such a mother right now, and asking about something big, even though she kept complaining in her heart, the expression on her face still remained, Guan Ling raised her hand to cover her face. Stomach, "Maybe I drank too much milk on an empty stomach, and my stomach feels a little uncomfortable."

Liang Ze clicked his tongue, "Isn't your transfer a little too fast?"

Guan Ling: "..." What the hell do you mean?

"Do you want to go to the hospital?" Zhou Jinhang frowned and stood aside, the sweat on Guan Ling's forehead didn't seem to be faking, and his face was pale, as if he was really uncomfortable, "I think it looks quite uncomfortable. "

Guan Ling shook his head and rejected his kindness, "It's not a big problem, it's an old problem, I'll just lie down for a while and I'll be fine." While talking, he passed Zhou Jinhang and opened the co-pilot's door and got in.

Zhou Jinhang wanted to get rid of the light bulb a long time ago, so he hurriedly said with concern: "I think he seems to be quite serious, so he really doesn't need to go to the hospital?"

Liang Ze lowered his head and glanced at the face of the person who was struggling to pull the car door, raised his hand and hooked the car door and closed it with a bang, walked around the front of the car and walked to the driver's seat, saying, "I won't die for a while. , get in the car."

Zhou Jinhang: "..."

Seeing that Liang Ze didn't care much, Zhou Jinhang didn't care whether Guan Ling was seriously ill.

In his opinion, this assistant is completely useless, he can't understand what is the use of Liang Ze hiring such a person by his side, and Liang Ze seems to be quite conniving with this assistant, Zhou Jinhang couldn't help frowning.

Guan Ling slowly adjusted the seat back, and strictly carried out "just lie down for a while" to the end.

When Liang Ze was wearing his seat belt, he glanced at him, the sweat on his forehead was still there, his already fair face might have turned ruddy a lot due to the sweat, his eyebrows were tightly knit together, The word 'Chuan' was squeezed out from his brows, and he put his left hand on his stomach, looking like 'I am in pain'.

Liang Ze casually grabbed two tissues from the car roof and threw them to him, "Does it hurt to lie down?"

Guan Ling raised his eyelids with difficulty, and said softly, "It's much better."

Liang Ze nodded. Seeing him wiping his sweat with a paper towel slowly and weakly, he was amused, so he started teasing him, completely forgetting that there was a third person in the car.

He leaned slightly towards Guan Ling with the action of fastening his seat belt, and said to Guan Ling who was still immersed in the 'pain', "I have something to tell you."

Guan Ling turned his eyes to Liang Ze's side with difficulty again, "What?"

"The stomach has to go up a little bit," Liang Ze said solemnly, "The place you cover is called the lower abdomen."

Guan Ling: "..."

Zhou Jinhang, who was sitting at the back, saw all this, and his brows that were only slightly frowned were tightly knit. If Liang Ze was too conniving with this useless assistant, then the two of them are in a relationship at this moment. Very good friends, there is no such thing as the atmosphere that should exist between a boss and a subordinate.

Guan Ling twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment. He thought he was working hard. Even Zhou Jinhang, who would never meddle in other people's business, asked him if he wanted to go to the hospital. He also felt that his acting skills were recognized by the audience. Quite a sense of accomplishment, I didn't expect that the surname Liang had already seen through everything, and only waited until he got in the car to expose him in such a tactful way.

Guan Ling glanced back from the corner of his eye, it doesn't matter, anyway, his goal has been achieved, Liang Ze's exposing him at this time has no effect on him.

Thinking of this, Guan Ling sighed leisurely, and patted the hand on the lower abdomen twice, "Maybe it has moved again."

Liang Ze was quite puzzled by his frank behavior of pretending to be sick. Although he was puzzled in his heart, he didn't ask any further questions. He turned the key and started the car.

"Turn right at the intersection ahead." Zhou Jinhang acted as a humanoid navigator and broadcast in real time.

"I know the way." Liang Ze said while turning the steering wheel, "I went there once before."

Zhou Jinhang was puzzled, "When?"

"Didn't you hold a small-scale art exhibition some time ago?" Liang Ze said, "I had nothing to do to take a look at it."

Zhou Jinhang remembered that he said that Cheng Fei had given him paintings before, and he felt a little brooding in his heart. Now that he heard that Liang Ze had also been to the art exhibition, his doubts became even greater, and he blurted out almost subconsciously, "Cheng Fei, please." went?"

Liang Ze was stunned for a moment, then smiled and shook his head, "I'm not familiar with him, it's not enough to invite me, but you..." Liang Ze glanced at the rearview mirror of the car while talking. "Aren't you a cooperative relationship? You are also an investor in the gallery. Why didn't I see you at the art exhibition that day?"

As soon as Zhou Jinhang heard the unfamiliar words, the stone hanging above fell to the ground. He said casually, "The company has something to do and can't leave."

Guan Ling, who was half lying on the seat, couldn't help snorting. He still remembered that the art exhibition was held fairly well. Many well-known painters came and signed contracts with the gallery, and the buyers were generous. Well, that art exhibition earned the gallery a lot of fame and money, but he didn't expect that he would sacrifice his life for it.

Hearing the voice, Liang Ze glanced sideways at his face, and when he turned around, there was already a formulaic smile on his face, "You are the busiest among us, and you are the most promising."

If someone else said this, it would definitely be a compliment, but Liang Ze was different, he was much better than ordinary people regardless of his background, so naturally he didn't need to compliment others.Zhou Jinhang very consciously took this as a compliment to himself, laughed and laughed, "How can I catch up with you if I don't work hard."

Liang Ze heard this as a complete compliment. He shook his head with a smile and didn't answer, but Guan Ling heard a pun from the words, and the disdain and contempt on his face became even more obvious up.

Cursing inwardly, "Lick the dog", thinking that the self at that time seemed to be the same as Zhou Jinhang now, and the unhappiness that he had not had time to fully spit out was stuck in his throat again, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

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