Mr. Tang is already 60 years old, so it is natural to have a big birthday party. He invited many business friends that night and held a reception in the yard. Those who came here were all dressed up with gifts.

When Wei Ning came here, he didn't think so much, he didn't even have a suit, Tang Kai wanted to help him, but he didn't know what to say: "Little gay, why don't I lend you the suit I wore when I came of age?"

"I'm 1.7 meters eight!" Wei Ning almost raised his middle finger.

"Really? But you have a 1.6-meter-long face." Tang Kai smiled. Today he is dressed in a flannel royal blue suit, a fine plaid shirt, no tie, and the same color silk A square scarf, plus a pair of Ray-Ban glasses, the second generation ancestor can't be more second.

Wei Ning thought of when he contacted his second child a few days ago, he said that he just rented a small apartment in Shanghai, and he had to squeeze an hour to work by subway every day, and did not pay overtime pay for working overtime every day. Fortunately, Han Manqing came over with a suit at this time, and called Wei Ning away.

"Fortunately, I was afraid that you wouldn't remember to bring clothes when you came, so I ordered one for you in advance, try it." Han Manqing let Wei Ning into the room, and then gave Tang Kai a warning look: "I have to fight against your father." right?"

"You think I can't see that he's holding a blind date meeting for me?" Tang Kai snorted with disdain on his face, before his aura was rounded, Han Manqing hit the top of his head with a hanger: " Bastard, how old do you think you are!"

Tang Kai was beaten unexpectedly, and with a groan, he covered his head with his eyes wide open, his expression a little ridiculous.The editor-in-chief walked over at this moment. He was wearing a turtleneck sweater, a suit jacket, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses. He looked very suitable for the editor-in-chief job.Tang Kai glanced at him and snorted, "It's low-key enough."

"It's not my place tonight." The editor-in-chief shrugged, and rubbed Tang Kai's head with his hand: "It's a pity that Gou Jian Mie Wu didn't study the Chinese department that you studied in order to challenge your father?"

Tang Kai clicked his tongue and squinted his eyes: "You instigated me to be obedient and obedient? If the old man knows that you are this kind of person, you have to pick out your own eyeballs, and you must see the wrong person."

The editor-in-chief smiled, and Han Manqing suddenly interrupted them: "You two are almost done, I never agreed with you two to get me a man back!" As he spoke, he glared at the editor-in-chief, obviously leading Wei Ning to him. I didn't quite agree with it back, but there was nothing wrong with him liking men.

At this moment, Wei Ning changed his clothes and came out. The suit was well-regulated and well-tailored, making him appear to have slender limbs. Compared with the carefree Tang Kai and the low-key editor-in-chief, Wei Ning was obviously more like the young master of the Tang family at the moment.

Tang Kai's eyes lit up, and he clicked his tongue and said, "Little gay, you can deal with those women for me tonight!"

Wei Ning gave Tang Kai a blank look, before he could speak, the phone rang first, he and Han Manqing nodded in apology, took the phone back to the room to answer it, and when the call was over, only the editor-in-chief was left standing outside smoking a cigarette wait for him.

"Work?" the editor-in-chief asked seemingly unintentionally.

"No..." Wei Ning looked a little anxious: "That... editor-in-chief, can you lend me some money?"

"What's the matter?" The editor-in-chief's expression became serious, and he stretched out his hand to hold Wei Ning's shoulder, and found that he was trembling a little: "Is something wrong at home?"

"No, no... It's the second child..." Wei Ning looked uneasy: "He just called and said that he was robbed and he didn't have any money on him, so he asked me to borrow it. But... I always feel that he is lying to me." , feeling flustered..."

"Don't worry, how much does he want." The editor-in-chief squeezed Wei Ning's shoulder.

"Five thousand. They said it was a rent deposit and paid three times, but I think he couldn't talk to me, so he didn't dare to ask for more."

The editor-in-chief took out his mobile phone: "Send me the card number, and I'll transfer him [-] yuan first, which is enough." While talking, he quickly operated the mobile phone: "If you are still worried, I will accompany you to Shanghai .”

"Don't...don't go yet." Wei Ning quickly shook his head.Now that the second child is in this state, he is walking dingy, like a bereaved dog. It's okay if he doesn't go, but it would be embarrassing for him to run directly, and his self-esteem can't stand it.Thinking of this, Wei Ning sighed, the editor-in-chief stroked his hair with his hands to comfort him, Wei Ning sent a text message to the second child to tell him that the money transfer was completed, then grabbed the editor-in-chief's hand and said in a low voice: " Thanks."

"I don't want to hear these two words from your mouth in the future." The editor-in-chief's fingers suddenly stopped, Wei Ning raised his head, and suddenly found that the editor-in-chief's expression was not good-looking.

He realized in an instant that he was so nervous about his second child just now, it would be strange if this person wasn't jealous.

"Let's go." The editor-in-chief didn't say anything, and pulled Wei Ning to go out. The reception had already started, and people chatted together in a group in the yard. The editor-in-chief took Wei Ning around. The editor-in-chief unexpectedly knew quite a few. He helped Wei Ning introduce them one by one. Along the way, Wei Ning received a lot of business cards.

"If you want to be a TV media, the water is deeper than paper media, so there is no harm in getting to know more people, but..." The editor-in-chief pulled Wei Ning to sit down in a corner, and ordered him a glass of honey water. The champagne he drank just now Ning was a little dizzy: "You still have to practice your drinking capacity, after all, you are still working as a media in China."

Wei Ning gulped down the lemonade, took two more bites of the cake, and felt a lot better in his stomach. He looked at the editor-in-chief and opened his mouth: "I didn't deliberately hide the job-hopping from you, it's just that during that time I just met an opportunity, but you have been busy, and I didn't find the right opportunity..."

Wei Ning thought the editor-in-chief would interrupt him, but in fact, the editor-in-chief just watched him silently, as if waiting for his explanation.

It's not an explanation of why he didn't discuss it with him, but why he changed jobs so hastily.

Wei Ning sighed, the rhetoric that had been going on in his head for several days suddenly didn't want to say it at this moment, he knew how to say this would make the editor-in-chief feel comfortable, and he would save face, but just now, the editor-in-chief refused to thank him with a cold face Sometimes, he suddenly felt that he shouldn't cover up his true thoughts, especially when the other party had been honest with him.

"Although it is true that TV media is more suitable for me, but...you can see that this is not the root cause of my decision to leave." Wei Ning looked down at the glass and shook it lightly: "Editor-in-chief, I can't help it." Working with you and relying on you, I will never be able to grow. If I continue to work in the magazine, no matter what achievements I get or what position I get promoted to, I will feel...you are favoring me."

"You know I won't."

"But I can't help thinking that way... I'm even afraid that others will think the same way!" Wei Ning raised his head, and the two looked at each other in the dazzling lights at night. Wei Ning grabbed the hand of the editor-in-chief and clasped his fingers tightly. The ring had a gentle luster under the night: "I know that I may have chosen a difficult path because of my weird self-esteem. Whether you think I'm taking a detour or being stupid, you don't understand me. It's fine to have a single-minded idea... I don't care." Wei Ning's eyes shone brightly with the flickering lights, he smiled slightly, and tightened his hands: "Editor-in-Chief, I only hope that you You can trust me and... let go."

The editor-in-chief looked at him with complicated eyes. Wei Ning anxiously waited for an answer. The yard was very noisy, but Wei Ning seemed to be able to hear each other's breathing.Suddenly, the editor-in-chief took Wei Ning's hand and approached him. Wei Ning closed his eyes, and his lips touched each other naturally. The editor-in-chief breathed warmly, and the tip of his tongue swept gently. His clasped palms were sweating. Wei Ning tried hard to respond. Touching the editor-in-chief's soft lips.

"Don't mess around too badly, embarrass me." The editor-in-chief said with a smile while touching his forehead.

Wei Ning was taken aback for a moment, and then he also laughed. The night breeze was cool, and the fragrance of flowers wafted from the yard, which was refreshing.

"Correspondingly, you have to promise me one thing."

"What?" Wei Ning raised his head.

"That house in the suburbs, let's quit."

Wei Ning was stunned, hesitated for a while, and finally nodded: "Yes."

It was past midnight after the reception. Wei Ning was so dizzy from drinking that he was helped back by the editor-in-chief. When passing by the study, he seemed to hear Tang Kai and Mr. Tang arguing inside. Wei Ning frowned, and the editor-in-chief said He said "don't worry about it" and took him back to the room.

Once on the bed, his whole body seemed to be falling apart. The editor-in-chief helped him take off his suit and brought him a glass of plain water. Wei Ning was dizzy and too lazy to move. Just as he waved his hand, the editor-in-chief took a sip himself, then leaned over and kissed him.

Water flowed in along his tongue, Wei Ning was forced to swallow, and his throat felt much more comfortable. The editor-in-chief patted his head: "Do you want more?"

What is this question...

Wei Ning had a displeased expression on his face, the corner of the editor's mouth curled up, and he took another sip and fed him.This time, he was obviously not as polite as the first time. By feeding him water, he teased him dishonestly with his tongue. By the time his lips parted, Wei Ning had already been kissed red in the face.

"Do you want more?" the editor-in-chief asked him in a low voice.

"Rogue..." Wei Ning's face became hot, and he turned around and pretended to die.The editor-in-chief patted him helplessly: "Go to sleep later." Then, he went to the bathroom to soak a hot towel and let him wipe his face and body.It was not until he was cleaned that he was let to sleep with the quilt in his arms.Wei Ning squirmed on the bed, feeling refreshed and comfortable, and when he heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom, he fell into a drowsy sleep.I don't know how long it took, and felt in a trance that the editor-in-chief came back. Just after taking a shower, his body was warm and smelled fresh, so Wei Ning reached out to hug him, rubbed against him, and went to sleep, without a dream all night.

In the end, because of a hangover, he didn't wake up until the sun was up the next day. Wei Ning rubbed his head and sat up, and found that the editor-in-chief hadn't even woken up. He only woke up the editor-in-chief at this moment, and looked at him with a frown.

"Damn jet lag..." The editor-in-chief sat up, glanced at the phone, and cursed.The two hurriedly packed up and went downstairs. Old Mr. Tang had already taken Tang Kai to the company. Han Manqing was sitting in the living room, and when he saw them, his expression was very delicate.

"I remember Han Xiu, you drink well, don't you?"

The editor-in-chief frowned: "Is there anything to eat?"

At this time, the nanny brought breakfast to the dining table and called them over to eat. Wei Ning sat down and drank a big mouthful of soup to quench his thirst.

"This... what kind of soup?"

"Gastrodia ulmoides, pig brain and bullwhip soup, I specially asked Aunt Chen to make it." Han Manqing laughed, and Wei Ning coughed immediately, with nausea in his throat. The hangover discomfort made him want to throw up immediately, and he stood up and rushed into the bathroom.

"Mom, stop torturing him." The editor-in-chief frowned and followed into the bathroom.Wei Ning just vomited and was washing his face when he saw the editor-in-chief's aggrieved face: "Tell your mother, I'm a man, no matter how hard I try, I won't be able to give birth to a child. Let her do her best and let me go!"

"Okay, she's teasing you." The editor-in-chief came over and patted Shun Wei Ning's back: "That's the water boiled with Cordyceps flowers, the two of them drink it to keep healthy."

"..."

"He hoped that we could immigrate, but he was rejected by me, and he felt unhappy." The editor-in-chief patted Wei Ning on the shoulder: "Is it better?"

"Forget it, which new son-in-law doesn't take off his skin when he sees his mother-in-law, I'm all for you!" Wei Ning said with a generous face.

The editor-in-chief raised his eyebrows: "Uncle?"

"Cough... that's what it means..." Wei Ning said, and returned to the restaurant as if fleeing. This time, there was no danger. After breakfast, Han Manqing was going to the supermarket to buy something, and the editor-in-chief took Wei Ning drove her there, but didn't follow her in.

"Let's go meet an old friend." The editor-in-chief turned on the navigation and started driving. Wei Ning couldn't think of anyone he knew in the United States, except for some circumstances. Until the editor-in-chief's car stopped, Wei Ning followed him to get off and walked. When I arrived at the open-air cafe by the river bank, my eyes widened all of a sudden.

"Master!" Wei Ning almost jumped, then ran over and punched a fat man sitting there: "Brother Qi! You are here to attack America!"

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