I see myself

Because the small light in the corridor was on, Jiang Yansheng tossed and fell asleep when he was awake, but within half an hour, Fang Zhan picked him up and was about to rush to the sofa in the living room.

Jiang Yansheng hugged a pillow to protest:

"Do you have the humanity, I come to live in your house and you want me to sleep on the sofa?"

Fang Zhan suppressed his temper and pushed him into the house again.

"Forget it, you affect me to turn on the light, you close the door and sleep in the room."

Jiang Yansheng: "You are a mess from the beginning to the end, you are such a scum."

Fang Zhan: "Shut up if you can't speak."

Jiang Yansheng stopped hugging the pillow and grabbed the doorknob, with his messy hair,

"Do you dare to say that you were upset just now?"

Fang Zhan: "..."

It's not that he wants to hit people, the young master has probably never done such a thing before, and he feels that it's more or less terrifying.

His hesitant expression was too obvious, and Jiang Yansheng became angry instantly,

"Fuck, Fang Zhan, if you don't live with me today, you don't even want to sleep with me in the future."

With a snap, the door was slammed shut.

Jiang Yansheng: "!!"

Fang Zhan was also very irritable now. He turned around and opened the door of the cloakroom, and pressed the remote control switch of the cabinet where the bedding was stored. He saw that there were only two sets of winter quilts without quilts left inside. I sent away all the used ones of Ruan Luo, and I haven't had time to choose new replacements.

He was a little dazed for a moment.

Jiang Yansheng followed him and saw him open the cabinet, he stood there in a daze, and moved closer, then said in a strange way:

"If you care so much, why don't you change the house too, so as not to hurt the scene."

Don't bite, respond to people.

Fang Zhan glanced at him, then walked around him and went back to the master bedroom.

"Fuck, you wait."

Jiang Yansheng ran over to stop him from moving the quilt, Fang Zhan held the thin quilt in his arms, and said coldly:

"let go."

Jiang Yansheng is not loose.

Fang Zhan glanced at the quilt,

"This was used by Ruan Luo."

Jiang Yansheng subconsciously let go of his hand, and then immediately grabbed a corner of his hand, sitting on the bed and staring at him coldly,

"Then I can't give it to you."

Fang Zhan was speechless, feeling that he was being hypocritical when he asked people to give away all the quilts during the day and didn't buy the same one instead.

He relaxed a little, walked back to the bed, decided to reason,

"The flight at 09:30 tomorrow morning, if you sleep now, you can still sleep for 5 hours, if you continue to toss, you can't sleep for 5 hours, you choose one."

Jiang Yansheng fell back, still holding the quilt in his hand,

"Forget it, go back to bed and sleep, I won't move."

Fang Zhan doesn't understand his behavior of harming others and himself:

"Will you lose a piece of meat if you sleep separately from me?"

Jiang Yansheng pretended to be dead, and rolled onto the bed with a corner of the quilt in his arms. Fang Zhan was dragged by him suddenly, and also staggered forward, half-kneeling on the bed with one leg, stopping his strength.

Jiang Yansheng blinked at him,

"Are you still asleep or not?"

Fang Zhan stalemate with him for a while,

"Are you sure you won't move?"

Jiang Yansheng nodded.

He sighed and turned off the switch of the bedside light.

In the darkness, Jiang Yansheng moved closer to him, tilted his head towards his shoulder, opened his eyes curious about his habits,

"Are you afraid when someone is with you?"

Fang Zhan didn't want to talk about life with him at this time, the topic sounded like it could be talked about endlessly, so he just uttered two words to end the questioning,

"Quiet."

Jiang Yansheng turned sideways again, looked at his eyebrows and eyes in the faint light, then raised his body slightly, and moved his head forward a little bit.

Fang Zhan turned over and caught his direction precisely.

Holding him in his arms, he pulled up the quilt a little bit, closed his eyes and kissed his hair with his sense of touch, and sighed:

"Sleep, baby."

Jiang Yansheng was held in his arms, and he could clearly hear the sound of his heartbeat in his chest.

It should have been very romantic, but he still couldn't hold back. After trying to breathe a few times, he said in a muffled voice:

"But I'm bored."

"..."

The next day, Wang Yan brought breakfast to the two of them. After ringing the doorbell, she was surprised to find that it was Jiang Yansheng who opened the door.

"Is Mr. Fang still up?"

"He's brushing his teeth."

Jiang Yansheng took the paper bag, took a look at the contents, took out the bowls and chopsticks, poured the rice porridge and soy milk in the paper box into the bowl, and put the shrimp dumpling, siu mai, and unidentifiable round The cakes and pickles were put on the plate.

Wang Yan watched from the side, and waited for him to slowly put the two sets of tableware into a delicate appearance before opening his mouth weakly,

"Well, in fact, there is also my share here."

Jiang Yansheng glanced at her,

"Do you want me to serve you?"

"..."

What a double standard, leaving her speechless.

Fang Zhan changed his clothes and came out. He paused when he saw the dishes on the table.

"Why not just eat it in the original packaging, it will take a lot of time to clean up the table later."

The conscientious Jiang Yansheng turned dark,

"You have nothing else to say?"

Fang Zhan's eyes fell on a table of burnt fried eggs that were out of place with exquisiteness. He smiled and leaned over to kiss his dry forehead.

"Thank you."

Wang Yan began to regret that she should not have come up without breakfast, she already felt full at this time.

It was just that she was surprised to see that the boss was so upright this time. She took out a porcelain bowl from the cupboard with ease, pretended to inadvertently cast her eyes on Jiang Yansheng, and guessed the relationship between the two.

Fang Zhan didn't pay attention to her small movements. When he saw a folder she put on the table, he took it over and looked through it while drinking porridge.

"Who will pick you up after getting off the plane, the government or the Miller company?"

"Director Xiao and Miller's people."

She glanced at Jiang Yansheng and said carefully,

"People from Hongqiao Company arrived in Munich last Friday, and they should be with Director Xiao this time."

Jiang Yansheng paused when he heard Hongqiao's name, then swallowed the shrimp dumpling in his mouth as if nothing had happened, stood up,

"You guys chat first, I'm going to change clothes."

"sit down."

Seeing that he didn't move a few words, Fang Zhan knew that he wanted to avoid suspicion.

"Go after dinner."

The table was quiet, only the inadvertent collision of wooden chopsticks and dishes made a soft sound.

Jiang Yansheng picked up the bowl of soy milk and took a sip while thinking about this trip in his heart, nothing else, just because the name Hongqiao is too loud.

Unlike Fengxing, which is extensively involved in various fields, Hongqiao only focuses on high-tech research and development, but because of the support of the state behind it, we don’t mention the profit margin and only look at the profit. Last year, Hongqiao’s profit was almost more than Fengxing’s annual profit. One-third is a real leading enterprise.

Even if he doesn't pay attention to these news deliberately, he can still hear it from his friends.

Thinking about it this way, I feel that the people in Jiang Qi's channel are not aware of the secrecy plan of a company like Hongqiao.

Because Jiang Yansheng bought the ticket on a temporary basis, and Fang Zhan was not even in the same class. After boarding the plane, the two separated to find a seat. However, after the plane stabilized at a certain altitude, Fang Zhan was checking the newly received Miller monthly report before boarding. , and suddenly heard someone knocking on the door of the private room.

Jiang Yansheng stood in the corridor, raised his eyebrows,

"surprise!"

The staff behind him asked Fang Zhan,

"Hello, this gentleman said he is your friend, did he disturb your rest?"

Fang Zhan turned sideways to let Jiang Yansheng in, and then responded to the people outside,

"Thank you."

The staff was a little embarrassed, but they left with a smile on their faces.

"At your service anytime."

Although it is not allowed in the rules, but the business class is giving too much!

Jiang Yansheng was wearing a dark gray suede casual clothes, put down the bed beside him, and said:

"There is a person who gets off the plane at a domestic stop. After he leaves, I can upgrade to the next door."

Then he lay down on the bed naturally, and put on earplugs to show his innocence,

"You do your thing, I don't bother you."

Fang Zhan turned on the computer again, and began to wonder if people would become clingy after falling in love?

The space in the box is narrow, and it is almost clear at a glance what the other party is doing without paying attention.

So he clearly saw that Jiang Yansheng stared at him for a while, then replaced the earbuds with headphones to play the video, half of the video was replaced with a game, when he closed the financial statement and opened the securities interface, The other party became dazed again, turning the phone around in his hand.

A series of restless processes with frequent changes over the course of two hours.

He didn't want to make a sound, but Jiang Yansheng seemed too bored, so he couldn't bear it anymore and decided to take a few minutes to stop,

"How did you pass the time?"

Could it be that the life of a dandy is to eat, drink and have fun together every day, and there is no other joy to sink your heart.

Jiang Yansheng's eyes lit up when he saw him talking to him, and he sat up, just thinking that he asked him how he used to spend his time on the flight,

"Charter the flight to hold a party, you see, if you tell me in advance this time, I won't even be able to spend the money for a first-class ticket."

Fang Zhan had two questions in mind, and he didn't know which one to ask.

He turned his wrist watch tightly and said:

"Can you hear me clearly with earplugs?"

Jiang Yansheng: "..."

There is another question that he wanted to ask for a long time,

"How much money is left in the savings card your father left you?"

He felt that Jiang Qi didn't want him to control Jiang Yansheng seriously at all, saying that he threw his credit card to himself, but Jiang Yansheng's money was still thrown out as if he couldn't spend it all. The bear child found a nest, and prepared all the caregivers and money, so that he would not dangle in front of his eyes.

Jiang Yansheng thought about this question seriously, and found that he hadn't paid attention to it.

Then honestly turned on the phone, found the text message from the bank, and handed it to Fang Zhan.

In the lower right corner of the green bubble, a series of numbers stand out

——38395566.79 yuan

Fang Zhan: Good guy, it really depends on my own efforts.

He thought for a while, and threw his kindle over,

"Calm down and read some books. If you really can't stay, go outside and find someone to chat with. Don't bother me."

Jiang Yansheng really couldn't sit still, he opened the Kindle and casually flipped through a few pages, and was about to go out for a walk when he suddenly saw Fang Zhan's notes.

Most of the notes are just underlines, and I wrote my own notes below a few sentences.

He calmed down and watched intently. At first, he was curious about Fang Zhan's thoughts, but he gradually discovered a pattern.

In most of the books under "My Library", there are a few sentences marked with a solitary "J" under the note.

He thought of his surname almost instantly, but when he opened the book one by one, he found that this kind of remark could be traced back to a long time ago, which should be when Fang Zhan had never seen himself.

If he hadn't found that he had read almost every book that was noted, and if he hadn't found that every sentence seemed to allude to him or resonate with him, he might have thought that he was overwhelmed because he was bored.

But Jiang Yansheng knew at this time that things would definitely not be that simple.

He remembered the familiar feeling when he met Fang Zhan for the first time, and suddenly woke up

—Damn it, this is love!