Heroic Death System

"Ms. Jian, hello." Secretary Cui stood up and smiled slightly at Jian Xin.

"Secretary Cui, hello, I'm looking for my brother to have dinner with me." Jian Xin walked gracefully to Secretary Cui's desk, caught a glimpse of Shang Ke next to her, and was stunned for a moment, "Jiang, Second Young Master Jiang? You How come here?"

Shang Ke said with a smile: "I am currently practicing here."

"Internship?" Jian Xin lowered her head, a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes.Jiang Yumo has been stalking her for the past few days, but recently the situation has been calm, and he thought he had given up, but he just changed his strategy.My brother clearly knew that he didn't like him, so why did he let him join the company?practice?Jiang's company can't do internships?

Jian Chenfeng came out of the office, saw that Shang Ke was staring at his sister with a pair of "colorful" eyes, immediately cast two warning glances at him, and then said to Jian Xin: "Xin'er, let's go."

"Yeah." Jian Xin looked at Shang Ke, and said hesitantly, "Then Second Young Master Jiang..."

"Ignore him, the boss has no obligation to have lunch with 'staff'." What Jian Chenfeng meant was obvious, since working in his company is his employee, not the young master of the Jiang family.

After speaking, Jian Chenfeng took Jian Xin and left the office under Shang Ke's "affectionate" gaze.

Secretary Cui gave Shang Ke a sympathetic look, and comforted him, "Boss Jian is actually a hard-spoken and soft-hearted person, so don't take it to heart."

He is hard-spoken and soft-hearted?Shang Ke felt that Secretary Cui really had no talent for telling jokes.

"Secretary Cui, if you don't mind, I'll give you this bento." Shang Ke handed the bento he prepared for Jian Chenfeng to Secretary Cui.

"Thank you, then I'll be more polite." Yesterday's bento was an eye-opener for him, and what's even more amazing is that Mr. Jian, who has always been picky, actually ate it up!It can be seen that Jiang Er Shao's cooking skills are very good.

"Brother, why did you let Jiang Yumo join our company?" Walking out of the office building, Jian Xin couldn't help asking.

"Uncle Jiang asked Dad to help, and I also wanted to get to know this person personally, so I agreed." Jian Chenfeng glanced at Jian Xin, "He wants to chase my sister, I have to know if he has the qualifications."

Jian Xin said sullenly: "I don't like Jiang Yumo. He is ignorant, simple-minded, and very playful. I... I prefer mature ones."

Jian Chenfeng recalled the contact with Jiang Yumo in the past two days, and felt that he was not as miserable as his sister said.On the contrary, that guy was cheerful and open-minded. For Jian Xin's sake, he willingly endured his troubles, and he did a good job without a single complaint.

He paused, then asked: "You just said you like mature ones? Does Xin'er like someone?"

Jian Xin blushed, and whispered, "It's Brother Jiang."

"Jiang Donglin?" Very good, he guarded the small one but failed to guard the big one.But compared to Jiang Yumo, who has a bad reputation, Jiang Donglin is indeed a good match.

"Brother, you won't object, will you?" Jian Xin looked at Jian Chenfeng timidly.

Jian Chenfeng was silent for a moment, and said, "As long as you like."

Shang Ke didn't have the time to study the minds of the siblings, and he got off work by one o'clock in the afternoon.

Jian Chenfeng and Secretary Cui had other things to deal with, so they stayed in the company and worked overtime together.When it was almost 7 o'clock, Jian Chenfeng felt a little hungry, so he said to Secretary Cui, "Help me warm up the bento, and then you go to have a meal, and we will discuss the rest of the project later."

"Bento?" Secretary Cui looked confused.

"Didn't Jiang Yumo bring me a bento?" Jian Chenfeng gave him a sideways look.

"Uh..." Secretary Cui said with a heavy tone, "I'm sorry, Mr. Jian, I ate that bento."

"Have you eaten?" Jian Chenfeng's eyes were cold, which sent a chill down Secretary Cui's back.

He pretended to be calm and said: "You didn't eat at the company at noon, Jiang Ershao was afraid that the lunch box would be wasted, so he gave it to me."

Jian Chenfeng continued to stare at him.

Secretary Cui was sweating profusely.If he knew that eating a bento would be hated by his boss, he... would still eat it!That bento is really delicious, isn't it?

After a while, Jian Chenfeng said: "Forget it, let him bring it to me tomorrow."

Secretary Cui had no choice but to give him another knowing blow: "President Jian, tomorrow is the weekend."

Jian Chenfeng: "..."

Taking advantage of the weekend rest, Shang Ke first went to the flower shop to order a bouquet of roses for Jian Xin, and then went to the extreme sports club to participate in training in rock climbing, diving, surfing, bungee jumping and other sports.

This is his next plan, to challenge and stimulate, and to work hard full-time.But he has to ensure that he will not be played to death, so he must save his breath and go to the hospital to donate his heart. If he accidentally dies in extreme sports, he may be judged as a suicide by the system.

Shang Ke reported almost all the extreme sports in the club, mainly to test for himself which kind of sports is easier to achieve the half-dead effect.He wants to master all kinds of tricks to kill him within 12 months.

It is not rumored that Jiang Yumo loves to play, so he will play for everyone to see.

"How did you do this?" Xu Qing asked while helping Shang Ke to apply the medicine.

Shang Ke's body was bruised and purple, but his face was intact.

"It fell." Shang Ke replied two words heartlessly.

This fall was really sharp, with bruises all over the front, back, up and down.

Xu Qing reminded: "Jiang Yumo, it doesn't matter how you play in the past, but at least restrain me a little now, don't forget that you are mentally ill."

Your brain is sick!Shang Ke leaned lazily on the chair, his eyes were hazy, and he looked drowsy.

Xu Qing's eyes flickered slightly, and he stared at him for a long time before looking away: "Be careful next time, and if you get yourself injured all over again, I will tell Uncle Jiang and your elder brother about your condition."

"It's a big deal that I won't come to your hospital next time."

So you would rather go to another hospital than give up your right to be injured?

For the first time, Xu Qing realized that he didn't know Jiang Yumo at all.What was he doing all this time?Why didn't you rush to treat him knowing that you were sick?Is there anything in the world more important than his life?

"Yu Mo, I'll hire a few brain experts for you, and they will formulate a safe operation plan for your situation."

"Well, thanks." Shang Ke stood up and waved goodbye.

After returning home, Shang Ke fell asleep on the bed without taking a shower.In the following days, he started a regular life.

Go to work on time on weekdays, use food to increase Jian Chenfeng's favorability, order flowers for Jian Xin rain or shine, and participate in various extreme training during holidays.

A month later, Jian Chenfeng stopped speaking sarcasticly to him, and occasionally invited him to his house as a guest.Jian Xin still hates him, but her relationship with Jiang Donglin is getting closer.

"Huh? Jian Chenfeng, why are you here?" Shang Ke looked at the man outside the door with a look of surprise.

"Passing by, stop by for lunch." Jian Chenfeng had a cold expression of "I'm honored to come for lunch".

Shang Ke secretly rolled his eyes and let him into the room.

As soon as Jian Chenfeng walked into the living room, he smelled the smell of medicine.He frowned slightly, turned his head to look at Shang Ke, and saw that he was wearing loose home clothes, his hair was hanging casually, his complexion was rosy, and he looked lazy. He didn't look like he was sick or injured.

"You came at a very good time, dinner is almost ready." Shang Ke walked into the kitchen with his slippers.

Jian Chenfeng sat at the dining table, watching Shang Ke deliver the food to the table like a busy bee.

"Let's start." Shang Ke greeted.

Jian Chenfeng picked up the chopsticks and began to eat quietly.

This is Jian Chenfeng's first visit to Shang Ke's apartment as a guest. Although he often drives him home recently, he has never gone upstairs, and he doesn't know why he came here unexpectedly today. Could it be that he really came here for dinner?

Shang Ke thought about it casually, not noticing that his fingers were trembling.

"What's wrong with you?" Jian Chenfeng was keenly aware of his abnormality, and stared at his fingers closely.

"What?" Shang Ke looked confused.

"your hands."

Shang Ke looked down, only to realize that his hand holding the chopsticks was shaking.

"It's okay." He held his wrist and said with a smile, "I moved a heavy object today, and my arm is a little sore."

Jian Chenfeng got up and walked to Shang Ke's side, took his hand, rolled up his sleeves, and immediately saw that his white arms were covered with large and small bruises, some new and some old.

"What's going on here?" Jian Chenfeng stared straight at Shang Ke with sharp eyes, with a hint of anger in his eyes.

"I've been exercising recently." Shang Ke smiled nonchalantly, and wanted to withdraw his arm, but was pulled tightly by Jian Chenfeng.

After a while, Jian Chenfeng let go of Shang Ke's right hand, and grabbed his left hand again, only to find that there were also many bruises on his left arm.

With a tense expression, Jian Chenfeng grabbed Shang Ke, dragged him into the sofa, and began to rough his clothes.

"What are you doing?" Shang Ke kept struggling, trying his best to protect his "pure and clean" body from being violated.

"Shut up!" Jian Chenfeng pressed him on the sofa, ripped off his clothes with brute force, and a large piece of naked skin immediately appeared in front of his eyes.

Jian Chenfeng's eyes dimmed, and when he saw the scar on his chest, his expression immediately became very frightening.

"Is this the result of your 'exercise'?" Jian Chenfeng said dangerously, "Tell me, what kind of exercise will make you covered in injuries? Boxing?"

"No." Shang Ke glanced at him contemptuously, "How can such a rough exercise suit such an elegant me?"

Jian Chenfeng: "..." Believe it or not, I will brutally kill you, an elegant bastard, right now!

"Get out of the way, you're about to crush me to death." Shang Ke raised his foot and kicked Jian Chenfeng's waist.

Only then did Jian Chenfeng pay attention to their current posture, and saw that Shang Ke was lying on the sofa in messy clothes, his face was reddish, and his eyes were slightly foggy; The perfect waistline and even abdominal muscles; the bruises on the skin, like the love marks left by the affair, reveal endless temptation; one leg is pressed by Jian Chenfeng's knee, the other leg rests on his waist, the lower body They fit tightly together, and can feel each other's physiological changes at any time.

Jian Chenfeng stood up abruptly, his heart beating violently.