Wealthy wolf dog

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The person who came to look for Ji Xiayang was a spirited guy.

He has a square face with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a very short haircut.He is tall and doesn't dress well. He wears a good navy blue suit with a khaki T-shirt. The pattern on the T-shirt is the word "handsome" written in fluorescent green.

The wrinkled, muddy and shapeless trousers and flip-flops below were even more disastrous.

It's so ugly, and you can't see the original way of wearing the shadow at all. Thanks to the unique embroidery on the flower eyes, Ling Ziqing quickly determined that the suit belonged to Ji Xiayang.

Ling Ziqing opened the door, took off his apron, and was going to meet his liar friend.

However, he took off his apron and found that his aura was completely covered by the casual sweater on his body.

To be precise, the sweater is a cute style.

Milky white, loose and fluffy, printed with a cartoon pattern of a dog, the hat has ears, and two round fur balls hang from the strap.

At this time, he has no aura.

And a little cute.

Ling Ziqing didn't have time to change clothes, so he could only bite the bullet and meet the visitor for a while.

He strode to the porch, frowned, raised his hands and pretended not to be trifled with.

The tall man entered the room and was stunned when he saw him, "You..."

Ling Ziqing thought that his aura was still sufficient, and sneered, "I am..."

The tall man suddenly raised a smile, and finished the second half of the sentence, "New brother!"

Ling Ziqing: "..."

Why do Ji Xiayang's cronies and friends like to treat him as one of their own?

The tall man didn't seem to notice that his complexion had changed, he still smiled playfully, "I'm Lao Yao, what's your name?"

The tall man changed into his slippers while talking, as if he knew the way back to his own home.

Ling Ziqing pursed his lips and directly revealed his identity, "I am the assistant sent by Director Ji, Ling Ziqing."

He reported Director Ji's name, hoping to make this bad friend named Lao Yao count.

Lao Yao really didn't count, he laughed loudly, "That's it! I saw you were wearing Xia Yang's clothes, and I thought..."

Ling Ziqing had no intention of chatting, and interrupted: "You are also wearing Mr. Ji's clothes."

Lao Yao just finished changing his shoes, got up and stood up straight, relying on his height to look down at him, "Yeah, what's wrong?"

Ling Ziqing really wanted to throw this man out.

But he is not a rude person, let alone...a person who is overconfident.

Lao Yao was taller than Ji Xiayang at 186, with a strong body, and looked like a hooligan who often caused trouble.He is only 180 and is thin. He usually sits in an office and rarely has time to exercise.

The difference in strength between him and Lao Yao should be several Ji Xiayang.

Ling Ziqing had no choice but to suppress his anger, and stabbed, "Did you really go to the interview?"

Lao Yao was a little surprised, "What did Xia Yang say?"

Ling Ziqing nodded, and was about to speak when he heard someone calling from the stairs.

"Old Yao! Here we come!"

After Ji Xiayang took a shower, he quickly ran downstairs with joyful steps.

Ling Ziqing turned his head and frowned when he saw Ji Xiayang wearing the same sweater.

Lao Yao was much happier, and stepped forward to say hello, "Yes, I'll come to see you after the interview!"

Ji Xiayang chuckled, turned to look at Ling Ziqing, and was stunned again.

After a pause, I almost fell.

Lao Yao reacted very quickly, quickly supported him, "Be careful."

Ji Xiayang thanked Ling Ziqing, but his eyes still did not move away from Ling Ziqing.

Not only did not move away, but also let the body follow.

"Wow!" Ji Xiayang circled around Ling Ziqing, "This dress suits you so well!"

Ling Ziqing frowned even more, "Did you wear this on purpose for me?"

Ji Xiayang didn't answer, walked around and stood beside him, "Old Yao, are we dressed nicely?"

Of course Lao Yao replied: "It's beautiful! It's very beautiful!"

Ji Xiayang smiled brighter, "I think so too! This one is just beautiful! I should have bought a few more at that time..."

Seeing that they were about to chat, Ling Ziqing interrupted, "Mr. Ji, is this the friend who borrowed the clothes for the interview?"

Only then did Ji Xiayang remember, "Yes. Lao Yao, how is the interview going?"

Lao Yao suddenly lost his face, "They rejected me."

"Ah, which company?"

"It's over, don't mention it."

"Yes, the next company is better!"

Ling Ziqing looked at Lao Yao with a sad face, knowing that he was not pressing to ask where the other parts of the suit went, so he looked at him silently.

Suddenly, Ji Xiayang changed the subject, "Why don't you ask Ziqing. He is so good that my dad made an exception to hire him."

Lao Yao was dumbfounded, "Huh?"

Ling Ziqing was also a little confused, "How do you know?"

Ji Xiayang shrugged, "Because my dad's other assistants are very old."

Ling Ziqing: "..."

It makes sense and cannot be refuted.

Ji Xiayang took his silence as permission, and begged, "Teach Lao Yao a lesson. He..."

Lao Yao interrupted Ji Xiayang, "Can I ask after I take a shower?"

A rare embarrassment appeared on Ji Xiayang's heartless face, and he smiled dryly, "That's right, let's take a bath first."

Ling Ziqing saw it in his eyes and knew it.

These two are not as good as they look.

Ling Ziqing felt that if he stayed, this embarrassing calm would continue, and he said decisively, "I have something to go. The rice cooker is cooking porridge, and you can eat it when the timer ends."

Ji Xiayang was startled, "Ah? You're leaving!? What's the matter?"

"New project's..."

"Understood, I'll see you off."

When Ji Xiayang heard "new project", he remembered the fear of being dominated by the meeting, and immediately switched to the state of seeing off guests.

Ling Ziqing wanted to refuse at first, but changed his mind when he saw Lao Yao looking at the things at home.

"Okay, sorry to trouble you."

The heavy rain outside has not stopped.

Ji Xiayang decided to give it away, but when he proposed it, Ling Ziqing pursed his lips and seemed reluctant.

He felt that he was going to be rejected, and several persuasive reasons popped up in his head: It would be fair for you to send me home, and I would also send it once. Performance, I can't sleep and want to go for a ride...

Hey, he reacted very quickly.

Hey, Ziqing didn't refuse, she agreed!

Ji Xiayang was happy, and went to see someone off. He only had time to say something to Lao Yao, "You can choose whatever you want. Clothes, things... oh, leave me some porridge, not enough for takeaway! I treat you!"

Lao Yao made an OK gesture, "Drive slowly and pay attention to safety."

Ji Xiayang nodded, wanted to say something but noticed that Ling Ziqing was already waiting by the car, "Let's go, don't send it off."

Lao Yao had no intention of sending them off, so he waved his hand and turned back.

On the way, Ling Ziqing didn't say much, staring at the raindrops on the glass window in a daze.

Ji Xiayang felt drowsy, and habitually began to babble, "Wow, the tree over there was blown down, it was so windy just now. The traffic lights have been cleaned, and they look brand new... huh?"

Ji Xiayang stopped at the red light and took a look at the co-pilot.

Ling Ziqing was staring at the raindrops falling from the front window in a daze.The chin is slightly raised, forming a smooth and graceful line with the slender neck. The nose is more elegant when viewed from the side. The eyes are as clear and bright as water, and the slightly trembling long eyelashes have a slender and heart-piercing beauty. .

What a "side kill".

Ji Xiayang was dumbfounded, and sighed: Ziqing looks good from any angle.

Suddenly, those beautiful eyes looked around and turned to him.

Ling Ziqing was talking about business, "I left my watch at your house."

Ji Xiayang was caught for peeping, so he quickly turned around and pretended to be indifferent, "Oh... where did you put it? I'll look for it for you later."

"The coffee table in the living room."

"Oh, I'll look back and send it to you tonight?"

We can also have dinner together.

Ji Xiayang secretly added without saying anything.

Ling Ziqing had already refused, "No, I'll take it tomorrow."

Ji Xiayang was lost, and when he saw the green light, he "pressed" the horn to urge the car in front.

He caught up with this green light.The next step was a smooth journey, not to mention traffic jams, and I didn't even encounter a red light.

Before getting out of the car, Ling Ziqing said, "There is a book called "Job Search Guide", which is very suitable for Lao Yao."

Ji Xiayang was stunned, and finally remembered that there was a friend at home who had failed in job hunting and needed comfort, so he hurried home.

However, Lao Yao didn't need his consolation.

He crossed his legs, ate takeaway, watched TV, and didn't look back when he heard the door open.

"I'm back." Lao Yao took the time to say something perfunctory.

Ji Xiayang rolled his eyes and turned to look for his watch.

The big coffee table is full of takeaway packaging bags, and the small coffee table is empty, with nothing.

Ji Xiayang was puzzled, "Old Yao, you..."

Only then did Lao Yao come back to his senses, and when he saw his frown, he said, "Ah, I'll eat first. Yours is unopened, it's in the incubator."

Ji Xiayang nodded, took out his mobile phone, "How much is the takeaway?"

"500."

"Turn on you, have you seen the watch on the coffee table?"

Lao Yao confirmed the payment before asking, "What watch?"

Ji Xiayang didn't know, so he could only recall what Ling Ziqing wore, "It seems to be dark..."

Lao Yao laughed, "I didn't see it. You have so many watches, just find a similar one."

"It's not mine, it's Ziqing's."

"cough."

Lao Yao choked on the Coke, and got up before he could wipe his mouth, "That's troublesome. You eat, I'll come find you."

Ji Xiayang noticed that Lao Yao's trousers pocket was bulging, frowned, hesitated for a while and still did not puncture it, "Okay, I'll eat."

He knew that the watch was in Lao Yao's pocket.

But when he said it, he tore his face.

Lao Yao's money is tight recently, and he can't find a job, so he has figured out a way to get rid of him: eat together, pay the bill first and then report a large amount, borrow things without returning them, sell them as second-hand, and so on.

Ji Xiayang will always remember the old Yao's loyalty to protect him in the chaos, and he would not let go when he was injured, so he chose to play dumb.

Anyway, he didn't lack that little money.

This time was different, the watch belonged to Ling Ziqing.

If Lao Yao refuses to hand it over...

Ji Xiayang felt irritable when he thought about it, and the action of opening the takeaway box was very rough.

Lao Yao noticed, "Why, did Ling Ziqing blame you?"

Ji Xiayang lowered his head and did not look at anyone, "No."

Lao Yao sighed, "Don't lie to me, you will be unhappy after being scolded."

"No, how could Ziqing curse people?"

"Then...you didn't talk about anything."

Ji Xiayang remembered what he said before leaving, "Ziqing said that the "Job Search Guide" is quite suitable for you."

Lao Yao suddenly changed his expression, "What guide?"

"The job search guide is a book."

"I don't need to. I just had a bad day today."

Ji Xiayang stopped talking.

He hoped that Lao Yao would cheer up.Shun’s friend’s things are actually stealing. Lao Yao has been getting used to getting something for nothing, and it will be troublesome if he stretches his hands farther and longer.

Lao Yao misunderstood his silence, "Are you looking down on me like Ling Ziqing?"

Ji Xiayang was dumbfounded, "We didn't look down on you."

"Us? Don't be stupid."

"Silly?"

Ji Xiayang didn't like hearing this word, and frowned.

Lao Yao couldn't understand his feelings, and said he was addicted, "He belongs to your father, he is not on your side! Hey, you can't just look at the face, he looks different behind your back, yin and yang..."

Ji Xiayang looked at Lao Yao's bad-mouthing face, and then at Lao Yao's bulging pockets where things were obviously hidden.

Those "losses" that were deliberately ignored, all came to mind.

Lao Yao took him for a fool, he ordered a pizza and asked him to pay 500 yuan without taking away the charge slip inside, Lao Yao took away his favorite game console, and did not tell him in advance that he lost his save file, Lao Yao dressed like this Obviously didn't go to the interview, and came to cry that I failed...

He could tell that Ling Ziqing must know it well.Even so, Ling Ziqing didn't expose it and recommended a job hunting information book.

Now, Lao Yao continues to treat him as a fool and speak ill of Ling Ziqing.

Ji Xiayang couldn't bear it anymore, put down his chopsticks, "Shut up!"

Lao Yao was stunned, "What's wrong with you?"

Ji Xiayang pointed directly at Lao Yao's bulging pocket, and ordered, "Hand over your watch, or I'll beat you up!"