feed wolves

As soon as he entered his manager's office the next day, Jiang Wei called the little secretary who had just been on the job for two days: "You go to the talent market today and put up a job advertisement, looking for a special assistant for the manager. ...No, plus all kinds of subsidies...5000! The words must be big! Let everyone who enters the talent market to find a job can see it at a glance!"

The little secretary's eyes widened when he heard this, and the price had greatly increased the local salary level, which made the secretary's heart itch.

When the secretary went out to call the talent market, the director of the office pulled her arm and began to teach and explain the doubts: "Working under our boss Jiang, everything has to be done slowly, don't worry, I'll see you in two days Look, otherwise, if the person is found, he will have to be dismissed, which is a waste of time!"

But seeing the ignorant look of the little secretary, the director sighed, young man, learn slowly!

This room, Jiang Wei, sat restlessly behind the boss's chair. He just picked up a document when he saw Han Yu's familiar chic handwriting on it, so he threw it back on the table heavily.

What's so awesome about it?I must let you know what regret is!Just then the phone rang, and Jiang Wei picked it up, only to hear a roar from the other side: "What did you do? Today, the interior decoration creative exhibition will be held at the Kaisheng Hotel. The bosses of the company have waited for a long time. I don't see you bringing those two German designers, Han Yu's cell phone is turned off again, do you want your father to open the skylight!

Jiang Wei was stunned by the scolding, and Han Yu usually took care of all these miscellaneous things.Now he's gone in style, leaving a mess for himself.

After putting down the phone, Jiang Wei immediately took his secretary to the apartment to pick up the two foreigners.

But when he got to the apartment, Mr. Jiang's grasshopper's eyes grew long, and no one opened the door after a long time. When the apartment manager opened the door, there was no luggage inside, and the building was empty!

Lao Tzu's phone calls came one after another, and Jiang Wei was so anxious that he circled in circles.The two Germans don't know each other well, where can they pack their luggage and go?

Suddenly a flash came to my mind, what did Han Yu write to Mark yesterday?Yes or no……

Jiang Wei had an intuition that the surname Han was playing tricks, and immediately took out his phone angrily.After pressing shortcut key 1, Han Yu's number was dialed immediately.

There was a melodious music standby sound from the other end, and it was hung up after a while.

OK!They didn't even answer my phone, there must be ghosts!

Mr. Jiang immediately left the little secretary behind and drove the car downstairs to Han Yu's house like a gust of wind.

Han Yu has been renting a house since his family suffered a sudden change.The rent should be paid by Jiang Wei as a matter of course. As a creditor, it is a common thing to visit the side from time to time. Mr. Jiang is very familiar with this place.

Jiang Wei raised his fist and knocked hard on the door panel, a lazy voice came from inside: "Who is it?"

"Me! Open the door!"

It took a long time for Han Yu to open the door a little, but not fully: "You? What are you here for..."

Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Wei couldn't wait to knock the door open. With too much force, he threw himself into Han Yu's naked arms. It seemed that Han Yu hadn't gotten up yet, and he was only wearing a pair of pure cotton boxer briefs. With the firm and warm touch under his hand, Jiang Wei's hand bounced off as if it had been scalded by burning coals.But the eyes couldn't help wandering back and forth on the strong chest muscles and abdominal muscles.

"Have you seen enough?" Han Yu asked generously while sitting halfway on the shoe cabinet by the door.

Jiang Wei immediately looked back in embarrassment, and asked sharply, "Let me ask you, where are those two Germans?"

Han Yu stood up, turned and walked to the bedroom: "Aren't they in the apartment? You sent them there with me yesterday."

"But they are not in the apartment at all now!" Jiang Wei followed Han Yu step by step, "Where did they go after that? You must know!"

Han Yu fell back on the soft bed and stretched comfortably: "Mr. Jiang, I am no longer an employee of your company, so don't bother me with your own business, right?

How long have the two known each other, and they know what shit the other is going to shit without even cocking their tails.

After fighting with the surnamed Han for so long, he noticed that his eyebrows were slightly raised, and Jiang Wei knew that he was in the right place, and he must have messed up.

It has never been easy to deal with Han Yu, Jiang Wei slowed down his tone awkwardly: "Han Yu, stop making trouble, my dad is still waiting for the two designers to hold a business promotion exhibition!"

Han Yu's eyebrows lowered, and he said coldly: "Who dares to quarrel with your majestic Mr. Jiang, you can make people go away easily with just a touch of your lips, I'm afraid it will be too late!"

Seeing Han Yu put his face down, Jiang Wei knew that the word "scroll" made him angry, and suddenly he felt a little uneasy. The flame of anger was extinguished a lot, so he sat down by the bed, pretending to be angrily, and said: "Who? ...Who asked you to put horseradish on my underpants, I just said that out of anger..."

Han Yu sat up, leaned into Jiang Wei's ear and said in a low voice, "Then do you know why I did this?"

As the warm body approached, Jiang Wei felt his ears buzzing, his eyes fell on Han Yu's white bulging underwear, and only two words flashed in his mind - really big!

Thinking this way in his mind, his head was suddenly pressed down. Seeing that the white underpants were getting closer and closer, and he was about to appreciate the original ecology of birds at close range, Jiang Wei quickly supported the bed with his elbows, and tried his best to push up Body: "What are you doing! Don't press me!"

"Let me ask you, did Lu Yao write to me?"

Jiang Wei's struggling movements stopped, and he suddenly realized what that class Hua Luyao said to Jiang Wei at the class reunion.

Back then, as the top talent in the school, Han Yu was very attractive to girls, but Han Yu seemed to have a special liking for only class girls. At that time, Jiang Wei and Han Yu were at the same table. During the self-study class, the two would go back and forth Frequently passed small notes in front of his eyes, which greatly affected Jiang's study, and made him upset looking at this!Fortunately, before the ignorant feelings sprouted, something happened to Han Yu's family. Except for coming back to take the high school entrance examination during the exam, he basically didn't come to school.

Later, after everyone entered high school, Ban Hua and Jiang Wei entered the same noble high school. The little girl contemplated for a long time before she turned down her face and asked Jiang Wei whether Han Yu was going to a higher school and what the class was.

Jiang Wei knew that this was a note that hadn't been passed around enough, so his hand slipped when writing the address, and he wrote the school and class wrongly.

It turned out that even he himself had forgotten about the matter of beating mandarin ducks, but now he suddenly picked it up when he heard Han Yu mention it, and suddenly he was a little bit at a loss for words.

"Then...then, am I afraid that you will delay your studies when you fall in love! Oops..."

Hearing this, Han Yu simply turned over and sat on Jiang Wei's back, pinched his neck and said, "You really think you are my parents when you give me money to study? You are too lenient." you!"

His strong thighs slid by his side, and the scorching heat from his back rushed straight to the top of his head along the back of his spine.Being pinched so hard that he almost rolled his eyes, Mr. Jiang still thought about the little lump rubbing against his back—it was so heavy!

However, being ravaged by Han Yu for a while, Jiang Wei slowly felt relieved. It seemed that Han Yu didn't particularly mind this matter, otherwise the treatment he enjoyed would never be as simple as choking his neck.

Sure enough, after tossing Jiang Wei until tears and snot came out, and humbly apologized to the surnamed Han begging for mercy, Han Yu was in a good mood, and pinched Jiang Wei's cheeks a few more times, kicking Jiang Wei with his big feet Get out of bed: "Go, make me some sausage fried rice!"

Jiang Wei got up and walked towards the kitchen habitually, within two steps, he suddenly remembered that terrible business.

"No...then...where did that Mark go? If he doesn't go, my dad will kill me alive!"

Han Yu turned on the TV, leaned against the head of the bed and said lazily, "Don't worry, they should have arrived. I asked Xiao Wang from the company's foreign trade department to drive them there."

"..." Jiang Wei knew that he had been tricked by Han Yu again.

It turned out that after the two broke up last night, Han Yu immediately called the company's Xiao Wang, saying that the two engineers were not used to apartments, and asked him to send them to a high-end residential building set up near the company for foreign guests. Then he called Mark again, and euphemistically said that the boss attaches great importance to the two of them. He saw that the apartment facilities were too simple and planned to move a place for them.

Mark was naturally very happy to hear that.He is the only one in the whole company who understands German, so Xiao Wang's broken English can't make any mistakes.

So, Jiang Wei, who was ignorant from the beginning to the end, was played around like a headless chicken.

Jiang Wei, wearing an apron, found a frying pan and ingredients in the kitchen, cleaned out a pot of rice, steamed it, then beat the egg juice familiarly, and cut the sausage and chopped green onion.

God knows that he is the one who doesn't help the oil bottle when it's upside down at home. If Jiang's mother saw this scene, her chin would have to hit her foot.

But no matter how stupid you are, doing the same thing for almost 8 years will become easy.

Yes, since he was in high school, Jiang Wei has been running here from time to time to deliver some feed to this future laborer he secretly raised.

But this one is too hard to feed, looking at the KFC family’s take-out bucket, he just curled his lips and said, “I want to eat sausage fried rice!” When he bought hot fried rice at the restaurant, that person pushed it away without taking a few bites. bowl, frowned and said it was unpalatable.

As a last resort, Xiao Jiang followed the recipe and fumbled again and again. From the first pot of sausage fried "bullets" to the now fragrant, oily and soft fried rice, the bitterness in it may only be known to him.

But watching Han Yu gorging on the fried rice he made, for some reason, it felt more fulfilling than accepting a big deal.

While eating, Jiang Wei deliberately moved the chair to Han Yu's side, and the sunlight from the window came in, overlapping the shadows of the two on the ground, as if they were hugging each other intimately.