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Du Yan and the front desk explained their intentions, and they were directly assigned to the top floor.When he came last time, he didn't notice that the commercial building from the 25th floor to the 32nd floor belonged to one company.No wonder the bill was signed so neatly. It seems that 10 yuan is not worth mentioning to this company.

However, since this company is so powerful, why did it entrust this project to outsiders?This is not a high-tech development, but just a company management software.

Du Yan shook his head and sneered. Why did he think so much? The thinking of rich people is completely different from that of ordinary people like him.

"Mr. Du, you are here."

"Keep you waiting for so long? You can call me Xiao Du or Du Yan, don't call me Mr. It's a mouthful."

Du Yan and Liu Zhengcheng exchanged a few pleasantries, and then got straight to the point.

"Manager Liu, can you tell me more about the problem you mentioned on the phone last time? I'll make a note of it, and I'll contact the technical department to improve your company when I get back. I'll make changes until your company is satisfied. What do you think? However, the company will officially start work tomorrow, and I hope your company can be a little more flexible in terms of time."

Liu Zhengcheng didn't answer Du Yan right away, but pondered for a while before saying, "I also said last time that it was my boss who asked the question, and it happens that he is also in the company today. I think you can talk to him directly. It’s better, after all, there’s still a layer in the middle of what I’m relaying.”

Du Yan thought about it, and it was indeed the case. He packed up his things and followed Liu Zhengcheng to the door of the CEO's office. Looking at the two luxurious doors in front of him, Du Yan was a little bit jealous, how much the decoration would cost.

Really rich people, pay attention to appearance.

Liu Zhengcheng knocked on the door. After a while, a magnetic voice came from the door. It was a bit deep. Du Yan didn't know how to describe it. The sound was like a top-notch cello, gently caressing people. Involuntarily, there was a numbness behind his ears.

When Liu Zhengcheng pushed the door open, he couldn't recover. He had been with Luan Bing for five years. He never knew that his boss's voice would be so seductive.

Shaking your head, think too much?

"Boss, Du Yan is here."

"kindness."

Luan Bing put down the pen in his hand, raised his head, skipped Liu Zhengcheng, looked at Du Yan who was standing beside Liu Zhengcheng, and slightly raised the corners of his lips, "It's nice to meet you, Du Yan."

At that moment, Du Yan didn't know why, but suddenly felt a chill. The handsome man sitting behind the mahogany desk in front of him was looking straight at him with black eyes. The eyes of a cold-blooded animal are entangled, sticky, with the usual contempt and arrogance of predators.

He even had the illusion that behind this man was not a picture of a galloping horse, but a black net, waiting to catch the prey tightly and twist it tightly until the thing caught in the net could no longer breathe. .

Involuntarily, Du Yan took a step back, and his face turned pale. Liu Zhengcheng who was beside him looked at Du Yan in surprise, and then turned his head, only to find that Luan Bing had crossed his fingers interestingly on the graceful curve. On the chin, the red lips opened a gap slightly, the delicate Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably, and the black eyes were so deep that one felt as if they were about to be swallowed.

With just one glance, Liu Zhengcheng turned his gaze away. He had been by Luan Bing's side for quite a while, and he understood when he should be smart and capable, and when he should pretend to be confused.

"Mr. Luan, talk to Mr. Du, I'm going out first."

"kindness."

Luan Bing uttered a monotone, with a slight tremor in the low voice, Du Yan suddenly came back to his senses, and looked at Luan Bing again, the strange feeling just now was gone, he couldn't help pinching his fingers, it should be His illusion?

Looking intently, the man in front of him should be an ordinary person, probably...

"Then," Luan Bing sat upright, looked at Du Yan with a smile on his handsome face, his long eyelashes fluttered, and two dense shadows fell on his face, like some kind of spider's web, "Du Yan Please sit down, sir, coffee or tea?"

Du Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then despised his performance of being distracted and not professional enough.This 10 yuan order must not be yellowed, it is related to whether he will have a big fish and meat in the next quarter or tighten his belt and eat instant noodles to survive.

The mortgage has not been paid off, Du Yan still needs to work hard.

Pulling himself together, Du Yan sat across from Luan Bing. After the secretary brought him a cup of tea, he took out his notebook from his bag and began to listen carefully to Luan Bing's opinions on this software.

Luan Bing didn't hurry to get to the point with Du Yan, but slowly scanned Du Yan's whole body with his eyes, slightly long hair, full forehead, black eyes, delicate nose tip, pink lips...

All the way down to the Adam's apple that rolls up and down because of tension.

It looks delicious.

Luan Bing came to a conclusion secretly, and uncontrollably moved his nostrils. It was this smell, so enticing that he couldn't help but want to grab the person sitting opposite him and take a bite, to feel it. The ecstasy of the teeth through the texture.

However, not yet.

Gently hooking the corners of her lips, Luan Bing picked up the signature pen and twirled it casually, "Has Mr. Du turned 24?"

"what?"

Du Yan was opening his notebook, concentrating on preparing to record Luan Bing's opinion, but he didn't expect to be asked this question suddenly, and he replied instinctively, "It's full, I just passed my birthday."

Sensing that something was wrong, he raised his head, and Luan Bing, who was opposite him, had already tapped his fingers as if nothing had happened, and began to talk about enterprise management software.

Is he overthinking?Du Yan wasn't sure.I just suddenly remembered a strange thing. When he was 12 years old, someone asked him the same question. After that, he began to encounter some strange things one after another. Although he could see Some things that ordinary people can't see, but he has never encountered such a situation that would endanger his safety so frequently.

It was in that year that he was almost pulled into the river and made a scapegoat.

It was in that year that my grandmother, holding Du Yan with a high fever, knelt and burned paper money and incense all night in the dim main room of the old house.Amidst the smog, Du Yan's fever subsided.In just one night, the usually healthy old man was so weak that he could barely get up from the ground.

"Du Yan?"

Hearing Luan Bing's question, Du Yan came back to his senses abruptly, and slightly lowered his head with a little shame. He has been wandering more and more frequently recently, and his energy has begun to be a little weak. Taking care of Su Su, he consumes energy for a short time It's hard to make up, and what he's learned, while useful, is still half-baked.

"Are you feeling unwell? Your face is very pale."

Before Du Yan could figure out how to answer, his cold fingers touched his forehead.

Du Yan shivered violently, how could this man's fingertips be so cold?

Is this human body temperature?

Withdrawing her hand, Luan Bing sat down on the seat again, pressed the landline, and ordered the secretary to bring in a cup of hot water.

"You may have caught a cold. It's the turn of spring and summer. The temperature difference between morning and evening is a bit big. It's the easiest to catch a cold. It's better to pay more attention."

Du Yan's eyes widened suddenly, and he didn't understand why Luan Bing suddenly said such caring words to him.They met once, are they familiar to this extent?

Luan Bing noticed Du Yan's momentary alertness, although Du Yan concealed it well.Well, he's in no rush.He has always been patient.This is his good habit and instinct.