scapegoat

Hongsheng has a new atmosphere.

Since the official establishment of the Documentation Department and the successive introduction of various rules and procedures, a group of people began to gather outside Lang Zhongming's office.

Of course, these people didn't come to find Mr. Lang, but came to line up to get the documents.

The current reference room re-opened a single room for Xiao Yang, and the newly transferred kid named Tang Qing sat outside. He directly helped find materials with low- and middle-level permissions, while Xiao Yang was still in charge of high-level permissions.

After the procedures are stipulated, employees of other departments are not allowed to enter the reference room without special approval, and they can only wait outside to find materials.

Xiao Yang has his own independent space, and has a lot of free time. While he can study how to adjust and optimize the next step, he can care about his newly planted asparagus bamboo, and the working atmosphere becomes more comfortable.

Tang Qing was not a talkative person at first, and he used to chat a few words to deal with his colleagues. Now that he has a leader like Xiao Yang, he is also happy to bow his head and do things.

The day the kid was transferred to work in the data department, Lang Zhongming saw that he looked listless, but when he got off work that day, his expression turned into a mixture of excitement and admiration.

Lang Zhongming felt inexplicably proud.He knew that all of this was Xiao Yang's ability.

Asking Xiao Yang to instill a new data system, a new thing to be studied, with a high school student who hasn't completely gotten rid of the campus model, will surely arouse his interest.

What's more, Xiao Yang himself would be a very good teacher.

The only thing that makes Lang Zhongming unhappy is that Xiao Yang likes to close the door after he has an office.

If he knew it earlier, he would have made an open office, but now he can't even do his daily "secret care".

Lang Zhongming fell into an infinite cycle of "look up at the crowd, look at the reference room through the crowd, look at Xiao Yang's office door through the display of the reference room, and give up".

And Xiao Yang, who has an independent office environment, can also isolate himself from the perverted and wretched surveillance of the big boss opposite him.

Although he has been studying seriously all day long and has nothing to hide, this new change still gives him a sense of security.

At least that way he wouldn't look like a prisoner anymore.

The new Tang Qing also suits him very well.

Both of them are not people with rich social experience, and they are not good at speaking. On the contrary, they don't have to become as glib as Hongsheng's others, they just need to take care of themselves and do their jobs well.

Tang Qing is still only familiar with this imperfect data system, but Xiao Yang's way of thinking and arrangement rules have obviously left a deep impression on him.

The prejudice against the reference room and Xiao Yang in the past has been swept away by this time.

Now Tang Qing will study the tasks assigned to him by Xiao Yang with extra care, and ask whenever he doesn't understand something. He just feels that after coming to the reference room, he is learning new things, mastering new skills and thinking almost every day.

Of course, Tang Qing's joining in turn made Xiao Yang a lot happier.

Not only the help in electronic products, Tang Qing's studious and research spirit also brought Xiao Yang a great sense of pride and value.

Probably the person who was most dissatisfied in the whole thing was Lang Zhongming, the person who arranged all this.

Especially when he took Xiao Yang to eat in the cafeteria on the top floor, and finally had a chance to get along with each other, Tang Qing would come over with a small notebook and ask Xiao Yang questions.

At that moment, Mr. Lang especially regretted the decision he thought was wise and powerful.

But when he saw Xiao Yang's expression of wanting to laugh and the joyful light in his eyes, Lang Zhongming suppressed his dissatisfaction, and suggested to Tang Qing helplessly: "Let him have a good meal in the afternoon. There's still time to ask questions!"

Xiao Yang was also worried that Lang Zhongming would transfer people from his department if he was upset, so he could only say: "Tang Qing, go to dinner first, and I will talk to you in the office when I get back."

After hearing what the immediate leader said, Tang Qing walked away reluctantly.

In the afternoon of the same day, a new regulation was signed in Mr. Lang's office, calling for the prohibition of talking about work in non-office settings.

Before other people knew the purpose of this new regulation, the considerate Su Huiyun had already understood the boss's meaning, and secretly knocked on Tang Qing's chat window.

"Tang Qing, when the boss and Director Xiao are together, you'd better not go up and talk."

It took Tang Qing a while to reply: "??"

Su Huiyun was helpless, thinking that this bookworm really didn't realize the unusual relationship between the two of them.

Probably not many people in Hongsheng knew about this matter, if she hadn't been careful (and gossiped), she would have regarded the two as old acquaintances who were not on good terms.

Of course, the boss's gossip can't be said casually. If Yilang always doesn't want to tell the world, isn't she going to cause trouble?

Su Huiyun thought it over and over again, and found an excuse to prevaricate: "Mr. Lang pays special attention to the work of the reference room. He may have a topic with a relatively high level of confidentiality to discuss with Director Xiao. It would be bad for you to intervene."

This rhetoric is almost impeccable, credible and reasonable, and Tang Qing also "woke up" immediately, only to realize his faux pas.

Fortunately, Xiao Yang didn't mind. As soon as he got back to the office, he came to ask him if there was anything he didn't understand.

However, Mr. Lang looked wary in his eyes. It seemed that he must have interrupted some important conversation.

Thinking of this, Tang Qing couldn t help breaking into a cold sweat for his recklessness.

On the other side, Su Huiyun showed a sweet smile: "I made another contribution! It's awesome!"

The two people involved actually didn't know the twists and turns in the hearts of the people around them. Xiao Yang acted cautiously as usual, while Lang Zhongming began to think about how to go further with Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang's heart wall is too thick, and there are too many suppressed emotions.He needs to vent, needs to be groomed.

It started to drizzle when I got off work.

The temperature is still low now, the rain during the day has a kind of "breath of spring", and it feels very cold and humid at night.

Lang Zhongming brought the knee pads he bought, which happened to be needed right now.

Xiao Yang put on his knee pads in the bathroom with an unnatural expression, and then followed Lang Zhongming down to the second floor to pick up the car and go home.

When he arrived downstairs, Lang Zhongming's expression was not good.

A car he was very familiar with suddenly parked in the yard - it was Qiu Ran's car.

Lang Zhongming naturally felt Xiao Yang's instantly turned gaze and clenched fists, but it was too late to turn the car around and go outside for dinner.

Because Lang Zhongjin had already greeted him with a smile on his face.

After hearing his explanation, it turned out that Qiu Ran came to watch one of his "masterpieces" today.After reading the things, it is natural to keep people for dinner in a polite and thoughtful manner.

For some reason, Xiao Yang knew in his heart that it was Lang Zhongjin's trick, and suddenly he was not as scared as before.

Regardless of the shadow Qiu Ran left in his heart, or the tricks they were planning to play today, since they came for Lang Zhongming, he, Xiao Yang, was probably just an entrainment.

Lang Zhongjin put on an appearance of being harmless to humans and animals, so his brother was naturally helpless.

Xiao Yang glanced at Lang Zhongming indifferently, and said softly, "Go in."

Xiao Yang thought, it might be that Lang Zhongming has been more polite to him recently, and this precious little brother couldn't bear it anymore.

This thing is also interesting.Lang Dewen and Lang Zhongming cared about and protected this younger brother the most in the world. In the end, not to mention that the old man suddenly fell ill and passed away, it would be a bit strange. Even Lang Zhongming would probably be ruined by this child.

Who would have thought that this golden boy, who was loved by thousands of people, would be so dissatisfied with his family and would put them to death?

Xiao Yang lowered his head and walked towards the door of the house.

Lang Zhongming was taken aback, and quickly followed him, lest he face Qiu Ran alone.

Qiu Shao, who was used to being drunk and rich, still didn't change. He was dressed flamboyantly, leaned on the sofa with his long legs, and stared maliciously at Xiao Yang and Lang Zhongming who entered the door together.

"Yo, we haven't seen each other for a year, has your relationship changed a lot?"

Lang Zhongming made a fake smile: "You haven't changed much, I thought you would have a beer belly after visiting around the New Year."

Qiu Ran laughed loudly: "I got into trouble a few years ago, accidentally ran away from a big business, and was locked up at home by my dad and grounded, otherwise, with my appetite, my relatives' families would probably be poor by me. "

Lang Zhongming: "So it's been a long time since you came out to play? Why? Is it itchy?"

Qiu Ran got up and straightened his clothes: "Don't worry, if you really want to protect this kid... Oh no, is it the uncle? If you really want to protect him, I'm sure I won't do anything, so come and have a meal, a while Just go back."

When Qiu Ran said this, Lang Zhongming felt embarrassed: "Oh, we haven't seen each other for a long time, you can stay after dinner and have a cup of tea before leaving."

At this moment, Xiaofeng brought the dishes to the table one after another, and several people moved to the table to sit down.

It was rare for a guest to come, Xiaofeng added a lot of dishes, Qiu Ran did not disappoint the cook, he almost licked the plate against his face at the end of the meal.

After receiving Qiu Ran's naughty compliments, Xiaofeng happily went back to the kitchen, completely unaware of the ugly expression on his head's face.

Xiao Yang usually had a poor appetite, and today there was someone he didn't want to see, and he couldn't eat anymore. He didn't even finish the food that Lang Zhongming put into his bowl, and the chopsticks never even left the area in front of him.

But he was so cheap that he asked people to stay for tea.

What's worse, Lang Zhongjin insisted on putting his favorite old movies in the lobby after dinner, and then he dragged Xiao Yang to sit down and watch them together, and then suddenly said that he remembered a contract that he was asked to sign recently, and asked Lang Zhongming to help him have a look.

Just like that, Lang Zhongming was forcefully dragged to the bedroom by his younger brother, leaving Xiao Yang and Qiu Ran in the living room.

Of course, Lang Zhongming couldn't express his concerns to his younger brother, so he could only help Lang Zhongjin read the contract quickly, found a few loopholes, and hurriedly opened the bedroom door and went downstairs.

Before walking downstairs, Qiu Ran's voice came into his ears: "I remember you were very sensitive before, why are you so stiff today?"

Lang Zhongming stood on the spot, turned his head slowly, and looked downstairs through the gap in the stairs.

Xiao Yang sat upright on the sofa, and Qiu Ran had already leaned on it, holding the teacup in his left hand, while his right hand was withdrawing from Xiao Yang's waist.

There was a "boom" in Lang Zhongming's head, as if all the blood in his body was rushing to the top of his head.

Just as he was about to have a seizure, he saw Xiao Yang stood up suddenly, said "I'm going back to my room first", and walked towards the stairs where he was standing.

Xiao Yang's cold eyes swept over him, extinguishing all his anger at once.

"Xiao Yang..."

Lang Zhongming opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say, he could only watch him walk past him and close the bedroom door.

Qiu Ran at the bottom spread his hands: "I'm sorry, I just want to try it out, I don't mean anything."

Lang Zhongming: "I warn you..."

Before he finished speaking, Qiu Ran smiled: "Okay, I know what you mean. From today on, you are no longer with us, and we will not come to you when we go out to play in the future, but the Qiu family and the Lang family Business is still the same, how?"

After all, Qiu Ran also got up.

"Farewell."

Lang Zhongming didn't even have the thought of sending him out, so he turned around and knocked on Xiao Yang's door.

Xiao Yang had just entered, so naturally he was still awake.The door opened at once.

Seeing Xiao Yang standing there calmly, Lang Zhongming didn't know what to say for a moment.

After a long time, Xiao Yang gently asked: "Is there any food left? I'm a little hungry..."

Lang Zhongming seemed to be aroused by Xiao Yang's sudden voice, and he pulled him closer, and attached his entire upper body to kiss Xiao Yang's mouth fiercely.

For a moment everything seemed to stand still.

Xiao Yang was stiff and almost forgot to breathe.He just felt cold all over, not like alive.

Lang Zhongming also woke up because of his state, quickly retracted his presumptuous movements, and let go of his hands that restrained him.

Lang Zhongjin came out of the room at this time, and asked suspiciously: "Huh? Young Master Qiu has gone back? Brother? What's wrong with you?"

Lang Zhongming got angry for some reason, and yelled at this precious brother: "Don't ask Qiu Ran to come here from now on!"

Xiao Yang looked at the farce in front of him, turned around and closed the door, and drove the two Lang brothers who had their own concerns out of his own world.

Outside Lang Zhongming came to his senses and asked him what he wanted to eat, but he didn't want to pay attention to it.

What does this person mean?

He lay back on the bed at this moment, retracting himself into the quilt, feeling nothing but tiredness in his heart.