He Zhizhou's other hand was still on his neck, he didn't take it away, it didn't matter if he didn't take it back, he awkwardly stood in front of him, with complicated emotions.

How to explain?

Do you directly confess that you are worried about his stiff neck to cushion the pillow?Of course not, let him know that his tail would be up to the sky.

But don't explain it, I always feel that this person is going to quarrel again.

For the first time, He Zhizhou felt that the work was much easier, and it was not as difficult as this kind of problem.

Jian Linghuai watched the change in his expression for a while, not missing any detail, and when he saw the other party sigh in annoyance, he suddenly burst out laughing.

He Zhizhou looked at him blankly, with some doubts in his eyes.

It's so cute, Jian Linghuai thought.

"Okay, I know you're not trying to murder." Jian Linghuai took his hand away, sat up straight, rubbed his neck with pantothenic acid, and couldn't help it anymore, raised his forehead and laughed softly.

He Zhizhou was silent for a while: "You woke up long ago?"

Jian Linghuai smiled and nodded: "Thank you, He Da is a good man."

In fact, he had already woken up when He Zhizhou walked over, just wanted to see what bad things the other party would do while he was asleep.

Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a good person who did good deeds without leaving his name.

He Dahaoren: "..." I didn't feel very happy.

Jian Linghuai turned around and looked around, and said, "Can I visit your office?"

"Please." He Zhizhou returned to his desk with a little dissatisfaction, and returned to work.

The office is clean and spacious, mainly in black, white and gray tones. Only a serious and heavy environment can make people feel oppressive, which is in line with He Zhizhou's identity.

But he probably didn't like it very much.

Thinking of his cute and furry room, Jian Linghuai found it amusing, and couldn't help asking: "By the way, where did you put those dolls that you moved from my house last time? I haven't seen them in He's house." Arrived?"

He Zhizhou paused, and suddenly raised his head from the screen. He could see his serious questioning expression, and his vigilance gradually disappeared.

Anyway, the other party already knew about this little obsession, so there was no need to hide it, and said without any ups and downs: "In another family."

Jian Linghuai nodded thoughtfully, that's right, how could He Zhizhou have no other real estate, but because there are old people in the family, he had to live in He's house, which became the treasure of the town house.

"That's great. Some people have too many houses to count, while others can only live under the fence." Jian Linghuai said pitifully.

"You don't depend on others." He Zhizhou subconsciously retorted, paused, and added, "Grandma needs you."

Jian Linghuai smiled. In fact, he also needs grandma. In this different world, grandma is the only person who can make him feel warm.

Having relatives gives him a sense of belonging and makes him feel less lonely. Therefore, in addition to saving money, he also really wants to take good care of this kind old man when he lives in the He family.

He walked around the office, looked very carefully, and even asked clearly what brand material the sofa and coffee table were made of. Finally, he came to the bookcase behind the desk and saw a photo frame standing on one of them.

The person in the photo looks very young, about ten years old, looking at the camera with a deadpan expression, very serious.

Jian Linghuai smiled, pointed to the photo and asked, "Have you been this serious since you were a child?"

He Zhizhou turned to look at him: "..."

"It seems to be more ruthless when you grow up." Jian Linghuai took out the photo frame, held it next to his cheek, compared it carefully, and smiled, "No wonder you look so good-looking now, so you were so beautiful when you were young, quite cute."

"..." He Zhizhou opened his lips, but didn't say a word.

Seeing that he hesitated to speak, Jian Linghuai laughed even happier: "You are not being praised, are you still shy?"

He Zhizhou couldn't bear it anymore, and said coolly: "This is my brother's photo."

"..."

Jian Linghuai's smile froze on her face, she was very embarrassed, looked down at the photo, and put it back in the original position pretending to be natural, "You two brothers look so similar, I can't blame me for admitting my mistake."

"Ah."

"Go on with your work and leave me alone." Jian Linghuai went back to the sofa and sat down awkwardly, but her phone rang.

It was Sun Jincheng's call. As soon as he connected, his voice rang out in the quiet office: "Brother Jian! Where are you! My friends are free now and want to see you!"

"I'm here..." Jian Linghuai glanced at He Zhizhou, walked to the side and called back, "I'll send you the address later."

After hanging up, Jian Linghuai walked to the desk and asked friendlyly, "Can I borrow your meeting room?"

"What?" He Zhizhou asked.

"Talk to some of the kids."

"How small is it?"

"Twenty?" Jian Linghuai, who was only in his twenties, said so.

"..."

He Zhizhou examined him for a moment, then dialed the internal line: "Is the small meeting room available today?"

The secretary replied: "No."

"Take Jian Linghuai there."

The secretary walked into the office in a foggy manner, and took Jian Linghuai to the small empty conference room. He really didn't understand what they were playing.

"Hi, can I trouble you to do me another favor?" Jian Linghuai gave him a harmless smile.

Sun Jincheng was even more confused. He led his brothers to stand at the gate of the He Group, looking at each other.

The five people raised their heads together, looked up at the skyscraper, and wept with envy.

The boss of the studio pushed down his black-rimmed glasses, and said dully: "I was born like an ant, so I should have great ambitions."

The rhyming master Sun Jincheng subconsciously continued: "I was born as a human being, and I should have hot pot grilled chicken wings with beautiful women."

The second child also adjusted his black-rimmed glasses, and said in disbelief, "Jin Cheng, are you sure this is here? This is the famous He Group."

"That's right, the location is here. Don't worry, let's go in first." Sun Jincheng swallowed, in fact, he was not sure, but Brother Jian has already lived in the He family, and it is not impossible to break into the He Group ah!

As soon as they entered the lobby, a decent middle-aged gentleman stepped forward and asked, "Excuse me, are you Mr. Jian's guests?"

"Yes." Sun Jincheng was a little excited and apprehensive, he had seen this man several times, he was He Zhizhou's personal secretary!

Mr. He's secretary actually came to greet him in person, which was really a face. A group of people followed the secretary upstairs, and Sun Jincheng quickly exchanged this information with the others in a low voice, which cheered everyone up.

A few minutes later, the employees saw the secretary bring four or five men to see Jian Linghuai, looking into the small conference room.

Jian Linghuai closed the blinds to block the view from the outside, and turned to look at the young men who had just entered the door.

Four technical nerds, three of them wore plaid shirts, the other had plaid short sleeves, and each of them was dressed in a pair of black-rimmed glasses.

"Brother Jian, they are all here." Sun Jincheng hastily introduced to everyone.

"Please sit down." Jian Linghuai smiled.

The four sat down opposite him one by one.

"You all know who I am, right?" Jian Linghuai said gently.

In fact, he borrowed the venue from He Zhizhou and asked the secretary to pick him up, mainly to create a reliable image of him.

If you just use Jian Linghuai's name to discuss business with people, it will probably end in failure.

People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, and Jian Linghuai, who everyone dislikes, also needs a good supporting scene to be more convincing.

But who knows, the boss said very sincerely: "Jin Cheng told us, Mr. Jian, you are a good leader who looks better than Pan An and looks like a god."

Sun Jincheng stood beside Jian Linghuai and gave them a thumbs up.

"..." Jian Linghuai glanced at Sun Jincheng unexpectedly, did he pass Rainbow Fart Kung Fu to his brothers?

"I'm still He Zhizhou's partner." Jian Linghuai mentioned this identity, which was not only a confession in advance, but also a test.

It doesn't matter if they are unwilling to accept the investment from the notorious Jian Linghuai.

As soon as the words fell, the four of them looked at him in surprise, and Jian Linghuai waited quietly for the next sentence.

The youngest said excitedly: "He Zhizhou?! It's the He Zhizhou I thought of! It's really He's here?!"

The third child wondered: "What? He Zhizhou is married?"

The second child was shocked and said: "Mr. Jian, you are so handsome, you are married?"

Boss: "We don't discriminate against homosexuals."

Jian Linghuai: "..." It seems that the focus is a bit crooked?

Sun Jincheng leaned closer to his ear and explained in a low voice: "They are addicted to games and don't care to gossip."

Jian Linghuai understood it clearly, and said, "Then let's start talking about business."

"Okay." The boss turned on the computer and began to talk about PPT.

The content was so boring that Jian Linghuai almost fell asleep, and finally finished listening, before asking: "Did you give such boring explanations to investors before?"

"Is this version of PPT still not working?" The boss lowered his head in frustration. "We are not very good at doing this. Last time, I put on women's clothes to talk about it to make it interesting."

Jian Linghuai almost laughed out loud: "What happened?"

The eldest and the younger said aggrievedly: "In the end, the investor said that I looked like his stepmother, so he left on the spot."

"Pfft." Jian Linghuai didn't want to laugh out loud on this occasion, unless he couldn't help it, he could only put the back of his hand against his lips, hold back his smile for a moment, and then get back to the topic, "The point of entry is not right, you guys just started Introducing the dry rules of the game, how could it be better to play two rounds with us directly."

The boss suddenly realized: "Then let's play two games?"

"No need." Jian Linghuai refused, "The game is also quite boring, I don't want to play."

"..." The four of them felt frustrated and lowered their heads in disgrace, guessing that the investment this time was going to be a waste of time.

At this time, the boss said weakly: "Actually... the youngest's women's clothing should look better."

"Don't even think about it! Women's clothing is impossible, even in this life!" The youngest was filled with righteous indignation.

Jian Linghuai: "What if I add more money?"

Old and young: "Do you want jk or Hanfu?"

Jian Linghuai laughed out loud: "Okay, I'll save the opportunity for women's clothing first, and I will find you when I need you."

The youngest felt inexplicably like a duck ready to be a chicken at any time.

He looked at his companions and nodded to him one after another, so he had no choice but to bear the humiliation and agree.

"Let's talk about the game again. Compared with similar products, although your voice use lacks practicality, it is not completely without market. You should change the target group. This game is not suitable for middle-aged and middle-aged users." Jian Linghuai Looking at the past one by one, "Which of you is in charge of marketing?"

The boss said: "It's a newly recruited intern, so I didn't bring her with me this time."

Without even a reliable and experienced publicity, Jian Linghuai understood why no one among them was willing to invest.

"What about your budget plan, show me."

The boss handed over the report, and Jian Linghuai took it and read it.

At this time, the secretary knocked on the door, pushed the door open, and brought in a few glasses of water.

Jian Linghuai raised her head and nodded her thanks.

The secretary smiled slightly, exited the meeting room, returned to the president's office, and saw his boss sitting in front of the computer, stretching his neck to pay attention to the movement outside.

secretary:"……"

Am I right?There must be something tricky between them!

Seeing the secretary come in, He Zhizhou looked back at the computer screen as if nothing had happened, and said casually, "What are they talking about?"

The secretary told the truth: "Mr. Jian is looking at the documents, and several other people...are looking at Mr. Jian."

A few seconds later, He Zhizhou stood up, straightened his cuffs, and asked casually, "See what he's doing?"

"Let's see how he reacts. They seem to be talking about investment. Mr. Jian may be an angel investor."

He Zhizhou raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, then sat back casually, and after a while, stood up again and walked around the office casually.

When he walked to the door, he saw that the doors and windows of the small meeting room were tightly closed, and he wondered, "What do you think they will talk about?"

Secretary: "...Mr. He, you only asked this question 3 minutes ago."

"Oh." He Zhizhou had no shame on his face, "I'm just worried that he would embarrass me, nothing else."

Secretary: "If you insist on saying that, then I can only reluctantly believe it."

He Zhizhou: "..."

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