Last Words of Rebirth

The two talked about their plans on the way, and went home happily. They went to the next door first. Pei Jiaye had already had dinner with the baby, and she was sitting on the carpet with her while listening to poetry recitations and stacking blocks.

The nurse returned to the hospital after the baby fully recovered last month. At present, there is only one nanny at home. She first heard the door knock and poked her head out from the kitchen, "Have you two gentlemen eaten?"

"I've eaten." Pei Jiamu piled several large boxes of various things on the dining table, and pushed a small box over alone, "A little mountain product, green and organic, Auntie, take some home. Actually, it looks like it is stored and eaten slowly. .”

The nanny opened it and said, "Oh, this is a good thing, so I'm not going to be polite. There's soup simmering in the kitchen, would you like a bowl?"

"I'll drink it before going to bed." Pei Jiamu took a sip of the fragrant air. The baby needs to eat less and more meals. He also takes care of his body and always prepares meals at home. "I brought back snacks, and I will allow the baby to eat a small piece later. , reduce the amount of soup for her."

Ji Tong has already sat on the carpet, and he piled the building blocks into a weird castle shape.

"Wow!" The baby opened his small mouth into an O shape, and stretched out his little fingertips to touch it tremblingly. If it didn't fall down, he raised his face and smiled, "It's beautiful."

Ji Tong made a big V comparison to the child, "When you are 12 years old, you can learn it."

Pei Jiaye was also amazed, and stretched out her hand to touch it, but she had more strength, knocked it down all of a sudden, and frantically piled it up again, unable to stand no matter what.

The baby's mouth was deflated, but luckily he didn't cry.

Ji Tong just didn't help, Pei Jiamu stood beside him speechlessly watching him bullying the children, walked over and stepped on his back with bare feet, "Teach them to pile up!"

Pei Jiaye waved her hand, "No, the green triangle was stuck here just now, why can't I stand up? I remember it all."

The baby saw that she was anxious, but instead comforted her, "It's okay, wait until I'm 12 years old!"

Pei Jiamu covered his face, "Because the weights of the two are slightly different. Your Uncle Ji feels good in the hand, and your physical and mechanical scores are also good. This kind of specialty can only be relied on innately, give it up!" He stepped on Ji Tong again, "Hurry up! Stack it!"

When Pei Jiaye heard that she was relying on this "specialty", she resolutely gave up.

Ji Tong, the "brother-in-law", initially agreed with him because he thought it was good for his brother to be happy. After getting along for a year, he has already cast his eyes on him.

Relying on their excellent intuition of weak animals, she and the baby judged that Jitong's thighs were more reliable than those of her brother/uncle, and decided to surrender to the enemy.

"Looking good." Ji Tong reached out to get the building blocks and prepared to stack them again.

"Wait, wait, I'll take a picture." Pei Jiaye excitedly took the picture with her mobile phone, intending to post it on the Internet, and finally emphasized to Ji Tong, "I will cut the picture under your chin!"

Ji Tong didn't care, "It's up to you."

Pei Jiamu sat by the side and watched him play with the baby, and wanted to hug him from behind, bury his face on his shoulder, look at Pei Jiaye and the baby next to him, but tried his best to restrain his thoughts that were too soft .

Uh, the children are still young, so don't give them too much stimulation before the worldview is finalized.

After playing with the two children for an hour, they took a soup in an insulated lunch box, and the two went back to the next room.

When Pei Jiamu entered the door, he kicked off his shoes and went to the bedroom barefoot. Ji Tong straightened the shoes of the two of them first, then went to the restaurant to put down the lunch box, went to the bathroom to wash his face, and rushed towards him as soon as he entered the bedroom.

Catching Pei Jiamu who was rushing towards him, he was unexpectedly kissed passionately, to the flesh of his mouth, Ji Tong embraced the waist in his arms without hesitation, turned around and pressed him against the door panel for a deep kiss.

The air conditioner in the room had just started working, and there was still a smell of summer night wind in the air. Pei Jiamu felt a little out of breath, but he didn't want to let go at all.

Ji Tong stopped first, took a slow and deep breath against his lips, and asked between his lips and teeth, "Why are you suddenly so...huh?"

Pei Jiamu put his hand into his shirt, panting excitedly, "...I don't know!"

Ji Tong was very patient, clasped his waist with one hand, reached over to support his buttocks with the other hand, hugged him tightly and pressed the whole person to himself, turned around and sat on the bed, "But I want to know."

When Pei Jiamu entered the room just now, he threw away his trousers and only wore a pair of underwear. He straddled Ji Tong's body and pulled his belt buckle, "Why?"

With a panting voice that was particularly provocative, Ji Tong gently bit his lips and tugged, "If you know why, you will be able to find the high point smoothly in the future..."

Pei Jiamu raised his arm and followed his strength to take off the T-shirt, then pulled his shirt again, "I'll tell you the exact point, huh—"

"Huh?" Ji Tong lowered his head and sucked on his Adam's apple.

Pei Jiamu finally pulled off his shirt and stuck his chest and abdomen on it. The warmth of the skin-to-skin contact was unstoppable, "Okay, teach you to be a good boy, and half-cover it to me, that's enough, um~"

"This method is very useful!" Ji Tong turned over and overwhelmed him.

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After rolling, Ji Tong washed Pei Jiamu clean, and then wrapped him up in Xialiang quilt.

Pei Jiamu writhed several times like a big bug, and groaned, "It's uncomfortable, it's hot!"

"Hey, either I turn off the air conditioner, or you wrap yourself in a quilt." Ji Tong kissed his forehead reassuringly, sweating a lot after exercising, not daring to let him sleep directly in the air-conditioned room.

Pei Jiamu was also very tired, and after twisting for a while, he finally found a comfortable posture and said, "Okay, turn up the temperature of the air conditioner, and let me relax."

Ji Tong changed his posture according to his words, and touched to confirm that the roots of his hair were also blown dry. Although he felt that he was about to fall asleep, he couldn't help but ask, "What's the reason?"

"...Huh?" Pei Jiamu's whole body was sore and tired, and he was already dazed.

"Why are you so excited all of a sudden?" Ji Tong held his temper, well, Pei Jiamu is actually reserved, which is rare, and he must make good use of it after finding the right reason.

Pei Jiamu snorted twice, and came back slowly and vaguely, "You take care of the baby, so warm? Sexy?... In short, very handsome!"

Satisfied, Ji Tong massaged his back with moderate strength, "I will always be handsome."

When Pei Jiamu woke up the next day, Ji Tong had already gone to work, and he rolled back and forth on the bed a few times by himself, thinking about what happened last night, having fun for a while, got up to take a shower, and changed a shirt he didn't often wear. Go up, tidy up, go to the next door to eat and take the food box to the company.

It was just eleven o'clock when we arrived, and when we went in this time, the front desk knew him, and greeted him as soon as he came in, "Pei Jiamu, you are here, here, your door card can be used at the company's self-service Swipe to buy coffee drinks at the shopping terminal."

Pei Jiamu took it over to thank him, and took out the pre-packaged snacks from the food box and sent them over, "My aunt made it, try it."

The two girls at the front desk knew that he was an assistant to the boss who was airborne from the backstage, and their attitude was very enthusiastic. When they saw the small gift, they smiled, "Assistant Pei is too polite! I'm so sorry!"

"It's all made at home, it's not worth anything!" Pei Jiamu waved his hands and went upstairs.

When they arrived at the door of Ji Tong's office, Chen Shu was not there, so Pei Jiamu put the snack box on Yang Lei's desk, "Mr. Ji asked me to bring it over for everyone, please share it with me."

Yang Lei's eyes widened, "Oh, Mr. Ji is so humane today? Thank you so much!" He stood up and said hello, "Everyone, Mr. Ji invites everyone to eat snacks, come and get them!"

Immediately another assistant greeted, "I'm going to bring coffee and hot drinks, it's brunch."

They each busily took a copy back.

Pei Jiamu was about to push the door with the rest of the lunch box, but Yang Lei hurriedly stopped her, "There is a meeting inside, and Sister Chen is taking the minutes of the meeting inside. Go in after the meeting is over."

"Oh," Friday morning was the day when the heads of various departments came to Jitong's place to report, Pei Jiamu remembered, looked around, there was no vacant desk, and he couldn't stand at the door, "It's okay, I'll go in and stay quietly. "

Yang Lei bit her snack and opened her mouth halfway, "Huh?" She swallowed the following words.

Pei Jiamu pushed open the door with several lunch boxes with a slight aroma, and six or seven managers sitting near the small conference table turned their heads to look over.

Zhou Han and Zhao Xuanyu were surprised at first, and then looked at the lunch box in his hand, looking as expected, and turned his attention back to the notebook in front of him.

The others were all the same. After watching him, they looked at Ji Tong's expression and saw that the boss was smiling, squatting down like quails without responding.

Pei Jiamu nodded calmly and smiled when everyone was paying attention to him, then Shi Shi ran around the small conference table and sat on the empty end of the couch.

Ji Tong knocked on the table to signal everyone to pay attention, "Zhou Han continued."

Zhou Han clicked on the progress summary on the computer again and began to talk about the progress of the projects in each group.

Pei Jiamu gently put the lunch box on the corner table next to the sofa, then looked at the documents that Chen Shu had laid out, and asked in a low voice, "Shall I help you?"

Chen Shu was taken aback for a moment, but she didn't make a sound, her expression was clear, can you do it? .

Chen Shu listened to the meeting minutes, and one of the tasks was to mark the summary documents submitted by each group.

Generally, this kind of work meeting of Haoxing is that the team leader or management will report on the incident, everyone will discuss it collectively, and Ji Tong will make a summary.

The job of the secretary is to extract the main points, write down the relevant parts of the document in shorthand, then take it back and write comments on the electronic document, and send these documents with the comments of the meeting discussion results back to Ji Tong, and he will send it to Departments.

This job requires an understanding of the various departments of the company, and at the same time can understand project discussions and know what is the key point.

Not to mention Pei Jiamu, a related household who just graduated and claimed to be an intern, even if Yang Lei has done it for two or three years, he may not do well.

So although Chen Shu is the leader of the secretariat, she still needs to do something that sounds insignificant like meeting minutes, especially when the executives are gathered together, there are usually important things, such as today.

Pei Jiamu understood her concerns very well, and without explaining, he pulled out a very obedient smile, stood up and took a pen from Ji Tong's desk, saw that the document in Chen Shu's hand was number 4, and quietly flipped it onto the desk Let's look at the number 5 project file that is on display.

Chen Shu glanced at Ji Tong uneasily. The boss was sitting opposite the two of them. He could see Pei Jiamu's movements, but he didn't stop him.

In the end, she chose to watch and remain silent. Anyway, she commented that Ji Tong will be reviewed at the end. No one remembers it better than him. This young man made a mistake, and someone corrected it.

Pei Jiamu probably looked at the printed document that was reported, and he knew the progress of the whole thing. It happened to be the item he replied to in pretending to be Ji Tong's handwriting yesterday afternoon.

This is a new product proposal submitted by the company's new product manager.Probably just arrived at the new company, eager to show off, and want to show their importance. The product design concept in this proposal is very avant-garde, but it is not very grounded. The preliminary market research part is too rough, and the data is very suspicious.

It is much more serious than the second set of unreliable needs analysis sent by Huang Yongwen, who was so courteous yesterday.

The copy in my hand is a few pages thicker than the one I handed in yesterday. Unfortunately, the space is used for explaining the concept. There are also brief replies to the comments that were approved yesterday, but there are not a few words on the point.

The description is simple and easy to understand. Using a metaphor, this product manager described how humans landed on Mars and settled in space in a very vivid and provocative way, and planned to go there to develop real estate, but did not investigate how many people on the earth are willing to go. .

The project report in Chen Shu's hand was to report a technical problem. Soon after the discussion was over, Pei Jiamu opened the file and concentrated on taking notes.

Ji Tong glanced at him across the conference table and several people, and frowned slightly at his stopping his waist, as if it would be very tiring.

Pei Jiamu's hand holding the pen made a "nothing" small movement, and lowered his eyes.

The product manager typed the prepared ppt on the white wall, stood in front of everyone and danced to explain how his idea was epoch-making. If successful, the company would become the next fruit company and change everyone's perception of electronic products.

Pei Jiamu quickly put keywords on the document, and couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, a little strange, this guy's style doesn't match Hao Xing, I don't know how he recruited him.

After that person finished his statement, the R&D team that cooperated with him quit. The team leader straightened his neck and asked, "Do you understand the capacity of the current hardware? If the hardware can't keep up, you're just saying something. , it doesn't work either."

The product manager patiently explained to the unreasonable child, "There is no condition to create, new materials appear in the world every day, and you can always find them."

On the other side, the head of the R&D Department II was very tongue-tied and snorted, "The dream of building an airplane is great, and the idea of ​​building your own runway is also awesome. Unfortunately, there are only mud-filled country roads. If you can find concrete , we will play with you."

The chief financial officer quickly wiped off his sweat, "Let's talk about the facts, let's talk about the facts, the cost of upgrading a country road into a runway is too high, and the company doesn't have that spare money."

This is a cost-control war of words, interspersed with various technical solutions.

Ji Tong pursed his lips and listened to their quarrel. He himself is also the chief technology officer of the company, and he actually has a veto power over new products.

But he just didn't speak, the product manager felt that there was a door, and slapped the table, "I thought Haoxing was a company full of vitality, and there were young people full of dreams. My original intention to join this company was to find a group of like-minded people. People change the world!"

Even if the average age of the company's employees is only 25, everyone can't accept such a magical argument.

Pei Jiamu quickly finished writing the markup, looked up at the product manager's expression, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

This look of a young girl with a spring heart who finds out that the male god is a scum? !

The poisonous minister couldn't bear him, "You are not a dream, but a fantasy! Did our Haoxing do what we do today by patting our heads and fantasizing? We rely on being down-to-earth!"

Like, clap!This is our Haoxing style!Pei Jiamu gave a thumbs up in his heart.

The product manager looked around in a daze, then turned to look at Ji Tong, "President Ji?"

Ji Tong cleared his throat twice, and buttoned the table, "It's right to be down-to-earth. Only by embracing dreams can we have a future. What everyone said just now has its own truth. Have you confirmed the doubts about the preliminary data I approved on the project yesterday?"

The product manager bowed his head, "The consulting company needs three working days to correct it."

"Then let's wait for the results to come out. Data is more reliable than speculation." Ji Tong pressed the table, setting the tone for this matter.

The product manager sat back unconvinced. Others have been with each other for many years, and they have become accustomed to being so noisy that the human brain can be turned into a dog's brain, and then become true love in a second. After taking two deep breaths, the face changes back and continues to look at the following projects.

Ji Tong looked at the time, "The lunch break is coming soon, everyone go out to have a meal and rest, and continue in the afternoon."

A few managers pulled their attention away from the document in a second, and looked at him in surprise. Did Ji Tong take a break on time here?

Chen Shu couldn't help but glanced at the stack of lunch boxes on the corner table, and then looked at the document that Pei Jiamu had just handed over. It was a beautiful cursive script, the key points were summed up in place, and the order was clear, and there were no English keywords. Wrong one.

This temporary intern assistant is much more capable than it appears on the surface!

Everyone took their notebooks and broke up. Chen Shu walked last and gently closed the door.

The office was quiet, only the sound of the air conditioner gently exchanging air, Ji Tong loosened his tie, sat next to Pei Jiamu, and pressed his waist with one hand, "Why don't you sleep a little longer."

"I've been sleeping for nearly ten hours a day, how much more can I have?" Seeing that it was almost twelve o'clock, Pei Jiamu brought the lunch box over and paused, "Let's go out and wash our hands before eating."

The two went to the bathroom one after the other, and stood next to each other in front of the sink to wash their hands. There was a loud bang from the cubicle behind them.

It sounded like someone kicked the door hard.

Ji Tong shook the water drops on his hands, "Who's in there, what happened?"

The people inside immediately fell silent. After a few seconds, there was the sound of water being flushed from the compartment, and the door opened. The product manager was a little embarrassed, "I didn't stand firmly just now, and I almost slipped and fell."

Ji Tong tore off a piece of paper to wipe his hands, and nodded, "It's fine. It may be that the cleaning is not done well, and the floor is wet and slippery. I will call the administration to deal with it later."

The product manager quickly waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay, I just stood up suddenly and fainted, everything is fine."

"Oh, be careful." Ji Tong waved his hand and left.

Pei Jiamu followed him silently from beginning to end.

When two people entered the office, he asked, "Is this guy recruited by the company's manpower? The style of painting is too different from everyone else's."

"Zhao Xuanyu wouldn't recruit such a person even if his brain was full of water. It's been three weeks and he still hasn't been able to get along with the people in his team," Ji Tong couldn't help curling his lips.

"Oh, so what's the inside story? Whose relationship is it? I don't know what it's called." Pei Jiamu opened the box casually. It seemed that he couldn't deal with everyone, and he would leave if he couldn't bear it.

"My name is Liu Shenglong, a junior in a big client's family. I used to work as a product manager in another well-known Internet company. I guess I got the job from my family relationship." Ji Tong said with a painful expression on his face, "The team he led didn't last until the new year. The product was released as soon as it came out, and was stuffed by his uncle. I earn him nearly [-] million a year, and I have the right to help him support an idler."

The benefits are too great, Pei Jiamu frowned, "This way he won't leave easily, maybe he will ask you to recruit new people to form a team for him because the current R&D doesn't cooperate."

Ji Tong picked up the bean paste and took a sip, "I'll go and get it back from his uncle if the loss is too great. Just coax him to play."

The two had a comfortable lunch. Ji Tong took out the blanket from the cabinet and patted the sofa, "Come and sleep for a while. I'll clean out the attached compartment on weekends and use another bed to go in."

Pei Jiamu got used to taking a nap, and felt drowsy at some point, so he walked over to lie down comfortably, reached out and grabbed Ji Tong who was sitting on the coffee table, "You sit here, you want a softer mattress."

"Too soft is bad for the spine!" Ji Tong sat on the side of the sofa, held his hand loosely, and looked at the documents on the notebook with one hand.

The room was cool and moist, Pei Jiamu curled up his legs slightly, pillowed on the sofa cushions, wrapped in a blanket, and soon fell asleep.

Not more than 10 minutes later, the door of the office suddenly knocked like a reminder.

Pei Jiamu was startled, opened his eyes, and Ji Tong's hand had already pressed down on his vest comfortingly, and said loudly, "Wait a minute!"

After Pei Jiamu sat up and folded the blanket, Ji Tong sat back behind the desk, "Come in."

Liu Shenglong pushed open the door and strode in. After a few steps, he approached Ji Tong's desk, pressed his hands on the table, "Mr. Ji, I have a few words to say!"

Pei Jiamu was woken up, and sat down on the sofa next to him with a displeased face, stunned by his posture.

Ji Tong tapped his fingertips on the armrest of the chair, "Huh?"

Liu Shenglong leaned forward slightly, "I have some thoughts about my colleagues who work together."

"Oh." Jitong is still a monosyllabic.

"We have been working together for more than half a month, and I feel that some ideas are not my illusions," Liu Shenglong felt aggrieved, "Although I didn't work hard with everyone, and I didn't experience the growth of Haoxing in the past, but I am looking forward to it. Everyone has witnessed its future together, and has worked hard for it since joining the company. So I can't figure it out!"

"What?" After saying one more word this time, Ji Tong leaned back on the chair and shook it twice.

Liu Shenglong clenched his fists, and his tone was very forbearing, "I don't understand, is my idea of ​​Haoxing wrong, or is it just because I am a foreigner that it shows me a different face?"