rebirth of the nasty

The day before was Valentine's Day, but Fang Zijin and his brother were both single, so naturally they didn't bother to participate in activities such as watching movies and eating in expensive restaurants that couples are keen on.Besides, it was the first day of work again, and he was still immersed in the aftertaste of the holiday, how could he have the heart to join in such irrelevant excitement.

But a few days ago, while thinking this way, he slapped his face and held an event on Weibo: he booked odd-numbered seats for several movies on Valentine’s Day in Jinyao Cinemas in special, first- and second-tier cities across the country, and then Free distribution to local single fans.

Of course, he wasn't sincere enough to order seats one by one to buy tickets. After all, wouldn't it be more convenient to say hello to his brother in his own theater?

It's just that Fang Zijin saved trouble, but Jin Muyun, who gave this strange order, caused a discussion on Jin Yao's side: Is it possible that the big boss has been single for too long and his brain is not working?If you have so much money that you have nowhere to spend it, you just think of ways to spend it, right?No, no, he said that anyone who reported the Weibo name "So far 95423" can watch movies for free. Could it be that this person is the charm of BOSS Jinwuzang?

Dog abuse on Valentine's Day turned out to be such an abuse method, and Jinyao employees expressed their injuries.

Of course Fang Zijin didn't know that he had gained a new title. He was still immersed in the joy of getting so much popularity without spending a penny. In addition, he discovered his favorite novel "Feng Hua". Have a great time this Valentine's Day.

But when he arrived at the company the next day, Fang Zijin's keen intuition as a single dog made Fang Zijin see that there seemed to be a little bit of ambiguity between the two special assistants.

Probably the two of them were immersed in the world of each other and themselves, and they didn't notice Fang Zijin who came to deliver the documents at all, and they were still holding coffee and chatting by the window.

"Well, the filet at Lange's that I took me to yesterday is good... If you are free, I will invite you to eat a Japanese-style barbecue that I often go to next time..."

Luo Qingyuan nodded and smiled softly: "Okay, I'll trouble you then."

Fang Zijin had a problem with his intuition: Mom, when did the two of them get along so well that they went to Lange together on Valentine's Day?Isn't this place one of the few expensive restaurants that the legendary Jinshi couples must visit?

His little radar turned quickly, and found that the two people's dresses were different from usual: Zhang Mengyang, who had always had his hair up, let his hair down today, and the ends of his hair were permed; The parted hairstyle turned into a back hairstyle today. He put on a handsome suit and combed his hair to look like an adult.

Fang Zijin was still thinking about whether the two of them were dressed like this yesterday, but they quickly spotted him.Zhang Mengyang was probably a little guilty, so he asked him first: "Is Assistant Fang okay?"

In fact, this title Zhang Mengyang was also awkward to call, but since Fang Zijin decided to take the job of life assistant seriously, the two of them changed their mouths.

Fang Zijin acted very calmly, as if he had just walked in and didn't notice the subtle atmosphere of dog abuse, he clapped a stack of documents in his hand: "Here, this is the job assigned to me yesterday, what will happen then?" You guys are off work, so I didn't bring them over."

Luo Qingyuan nodded, stepped forward to take it, and thanked him solemnly: "Assistant Fang has worked hard."

Fang Zijin coughed lightly and touched his nose: "You don't have to be so polite...I'm leaving."

Seeing Fang Zijin turn around and leave like this, Luo and Zhang heaved a sigh of relief almost at the same time.At this time Fang Zijin turned around and came back: "That—"

Seeing that the two of them were a little uncomfortable because of his elongated tone, he smiled "reservedly" again: "I forgot to ask, do you have any work today?"

Still Zhang Mengyang acted calmly: "Not yet, if there is, we will notify you."

Back in the president's office, he closed the glass door with a creak.

Hearing the sound, Jin Muyun raised his head, and saw that the corners of his mouth were about to turn up, with a subtle expression on his face, he was a little puzzled: "What's wrong, Zijin?"

Fang Zijin thought about the "adultery" he just broke through, and the gossip factor in his body was ready to move. He originally planned to hold back this matter, but Jin Muyun sent him a ladder. He was in a happy mood, but he deliberately sighed: "Hey, brother, I don't know if I should say something..."

Jin Muyun nodded cooperatively: "Speak."

Fang Zijin secretly immersed himself in the refreshing feeling of "telling the whistle", walked a few steps to Jin Muyun, bent down and approached him: "Brother, I will quietly tell you a discovery of mine. Special Assistant is in love."

Jin Muyun looked at him against the light of the other party's bright eyes. He only felt that the distance was too short, but he restrained the thought of retreating, and smiled: "So? Didn't you realize that Luo Qingyuan was right before? Does Zhang Mengyang have any ideas?"

Fang Zijin looked confused: "Hey, is there?"

Jin Muyun reached out and pinched his face: "So my silly brother is still too slow."

Seeing the other party's face deformed into a ridiculous face due to his movements, the weird feeling of tingling in Jin Muyun's heart finally dissipated a little, so his original thinking about turning a corner was forcibly broken back like this, and he continued to run wildly on the serious road : Well, sure enough, my younger brother is my natural stress reliever.

Fang Zijin just felt that his brother's words made his teeth ache, so he hurriedly pushed his hand away to protect his face: "Brother, we are too old to imitate such small plots, even if you are a domineering president It won't impress me either, okay?"

His thoughtless gag made Jin Muyun laugh out loud, and the weird atmosphere that seemed to exist just now finally dissipated completely.

Probably because he was interested in the "imitation of the plot" that Fang Zijin said, Jin Muyun pretended to be thinking seriously, and continued the topic: "You just told me about this, did you mean to share a little secret with me?"

Fang Zijin was stunned: "Brother, let's stop playing, I really can't stand your domineering president's style of painting."

I thought that only Luo Qingyuan and Zhang Mengyang were the ones who abused the dog, but when Fang Zijin got into his car with Jin Muyun after get off work, he saw the girl at the front desk getting into a car with a bouquet of flowers.Immediately, he muttered to Jin Muyun depressedly: "It's the second day of Valentine's Day, why don't you abuse the dog like this..."

Thanks to Jin Muyun who often reads Fang Zijin's Weibo, he can be considered to understand these online vocabulary, otherwise he would have to think about the meaning of this sentence.He said casually: "Didn't the matter about the movie ticket yesterday go back?"

Mentioning this made Fang Zijin even more depressed: "At first I thought the idea of ​​paying single seats was perfect, but fan comments told me that some halls are separate for singles and doubles, and because there are few people going there, there are many empty seats, so it doesn't matter at all. To the couples..."

At this time, the car just turned a corner and reached the straight road. Jin Muyun couldn't help but patted his head with his right hand: "Why don't we do it differently next time?"

Fang Zijin turned to look at him: "What can I do?"

Jin Muyun pondered for a moment and said: "You can set a rule, as long as one of the lovers kisses any passerby, they can get free tickets? The theme of this event is 'Love is stronger than gold'."

Fang Zijin clapped his palms and laughed: "That's right, that's right, you can do this on Qixi Festival this year."

Lin Sheng, an onlooker in the driver's seat in front, said: "I can't understand the brain circuits of their rich people."