I thought I was a green tea jerk

This weekend, Ye Xu put his hands on the front desk of Winbond, and the document bag in his hand was patted on the front desk. He hummed a song, looking like he was waiting for someone.

Ye Xu took off his sunglasses and glanced at his watch. There were still 5 minutes before the agreed time.

Looks like this guy is going to be late.

At this moment, Ye Xu heard the roar of a heavy locomotive's rough engine. He couldn't help but raise his head, and saw a pure black modified locomotive roaring out of the traffic flow, flicking its tail, and stopped beautifully and neatly. At the gate of the Winbond office building.

Ye Xu whistled lightly.

The white-collar workers around Juji watched in amazement that the boy on the locomotive stepped out of the car with long legs, took off his helmet, and walked towards the front desk of Huabang.

The face hidden under the helmet was three-dimensional like a statue. With the young man's unruly eyes, Ye Xu could clearly hear the voice of the lady at the front desk gasping.

Ye Xu curled his lips into a smile.

Sure enough, he had a good eye.

Even the picky Huabang employees who are used to seeing handsome men and beautiful women still find it difficult to take their eyes off the young man in front of them.

Ye Xu put the sunglasses casually on the shirt on his chest, and raised his feet to meet him: "Are you here?"

"Well, you said you signed the contract today," Si Chong took out his phone and glanced at it, and it was two minutes before ten o'clock: "I'm not late."

"Of course you didn't," Ye Xu smiled, and put his hand on Si Chong's shoulder: "Beauties are never late, it's just that others come too early."

Si Chong stopped the other party's arm indiscriminately, and wrote lightly: "I heard that the last artist you signed was Yu Haomiao. Did you sign him in the ballroom?"

The phyllotaxy is unknown, so: "What do you want to say?"

"I don't like people touching me casually." Si Chong said flatly, but there was no disgust on his face.

"Okay, okay," Ye Xu smiled and retracted his hand: "Tomorrow's stars always have privileges."

Ye Xu straightened his sleeves: "Yes, I like your personality very much. If you have any questions, tell me as soon as possible, so that I can give you the most suitable plan according to your needs."

Although Ye Xuren was picky, few people could match his experience as a broker. He took Si Chong to an empty office and handed over the contract to the other party.

"This is a three-year contract, take a look."

In fact, Ye Xu had already told him about the content of the contract before, and now it was just a process.

Si Chong casually flipped through the pages, picked up a pen and prepared to sign.

Snapped!

The signature column was slammed down with one hand, and Si Chong looked up at the smiling Ye Xu: "What do you mean?"

"Before signing the contract, I have to confirm it with you," Ye Xu pursed his lips, "I will help you reach the top, but at the same time, you have to give me all your trust, can you do it?"

Si Chong shrugged: "We seem to have discussed this issue before."

"I still need to confirm it again, so that you don't think I have selfish intentions."

Si Chong said calmly: "If I didn't trust you, I wouldn't have wasted hours negotiating contracts with you."

Ye Xu sneered: "It sounds like you are quite dissatisfied."

He withdrew his hand and watched Si Chong sign his name on the contract.

"Very good," Ye Xu stretched out his hand: "It's a pleasant cooperation."

Si Chong took that hand, chuckled and said slowly: "Anyway, if you really have selfish intentions, I can file a complaint with Lu Qingzhou."

Ye Xu: "..." What is this feeling of being threatened?

Ye Xu laughed: "Don't you think it's disrespectful to use my boyfriend to oppress me?"

Si Chong shrugged: "Someone in our school forum has already spread that I am a canary raised by Lu Qingzhou. What's wrong with that?"

Phyllotaxy: "..."

Si Chong pursed his lips: "Actually, I just did what a canary should do. After all, blowing pillow wind or something is the exclusive skill of a canary."

"So you and our young master really are?" Ye Xu was a little curious: "Since I am your manager now, there are some things I still want to know, in case of emergency."

On the other side, the crown prince Huabang, who was rumored to be a canary, had just finished sorting out the cases and was dragging his exhausted body to the hospital cafeteria.

The past few days of practice made him truly feel that being a doctor is indeed a physical job, and it was too much for Lu Qingzhou to experience this kind of real workplace after being pampered since he was a child.

He looked at the clear soup and little water in the cafeteria, and couldn't arouse the desire to eat at all. In fact, his stomach was already empty, but Lu Qingzhou just wanted to have a bowl of Cantonese-style sugar water made by his aunt at this time.

Of course, there is absolutely no sugar water, only light soup with a few pieces of egg flower floating in it.

Lu Qingzhou pursed her lips and struggled for a while, picked up the chopsticks and prepared to finish the soup before going back to the office.

bang.

The huge noise made the dinner plate jingle, Lu Qingzhou looked at the thermos in front of him in surprise, looked up, and saw Ji Hanyang was biting the meat bun, and said unhurriedly: "The black chicken soup I cook is still there. A few buns are definitely not as good as those at your house, if you don't eat them, I'll take them to the handsome doctor."

Lu Qingzhou was stunned for a long time, and finally turned his head slightly, making a "?" expression.

In the end, the bowl of soup and a few steamed buns fell into Lu Qingzhou's stomach.

After nibbling the steamed stuffed bun, Ji Hanyang was bored looking at the documents in the cabinet, and sighed, "Are you guys so busy at work?"

"What do you think?" Lu Qingzhou wiped his mouth: "Do you know how many doctors die suddenly on the job a year?"

Ji Hanyang smacked his lips, turned his head and patted Lu Qingzhou's shoulder, and said sincerely, "Thanks for your hard work."

Lu Qingzhou still remembered that Ji Hanyang cheated on him in front of Si Qiaoyun that day, and his attitude towards Ji Hanyang was not good at all.

"What are you doing in the hospital?"

"Come and see you!" Ji Hanyang said with a smile: "It's an apology for what happened that day."

Lu Qingzhou frowned slightly, subconsciously feeling that Ji Hanyang was not so kind.

Ji Hanyang could understand the other person's eyes, shrugged his shoulders and smiled indifferently: "Why do you have this expression, you've already drank the soup and you still continue to hate me?"

After all, he cannibalize people with short mouths and soft hands. Lu Qingzhou turned around and continued with his work, not planning to worry about what happened that day.

Ji Hanyang stood aside and asked cautiously: "Is the food I made delicious?"

"is acceptable."

Ji Hanyang smiled: "Then I'll give it to you tomorrow, anyway, my home is nearby."

Lu Qingzhou frowned, and turned to look at the other party puzzled.

"I've lived here for 20 years, and I'm not afraid to tell you that although this hospital has a good reputation and is famous for its cardiology surgery, the chefs in the cafeteria are addicted to the taste. The reason why the second hospital has such a high cure rate is purely because the patients have a strong desire to survive in order to avoid a canteen meal."

Lu Qingzhou was a little bluffed by Ji Hanyang, he frowned and said, "Is it really so unpalatable?"

Ji Hanyang shrugged: "At worst, you can try it yourself!"

Lu Qingzhou lowered her eyes slightly, retreating a little.

Seeing this, Ji Hanyang's smile gradually widened.

"You don't want to eat, right?" Ji Hanyang tilted his head slightly: "Shall I bring you food?"

So for several days in a row, Ji Hanyang appeared outside Lu Qingzhou's office on time, bringing all kinds of different dishes, which made Lu Qingzhou's colleagues envious.

"Don't you have to go to class?" Lu Qingzhou sipped the last sip of mutton soup and looked at Ji Hanyang curiously.

Ji Hanyang sat down and played with his mobile phone indifferently: "I asked for leave."

Lu Qingzhou didn't move, Ji Hanyang noticed the expression on the other person's face, and smiled: "Don't think too much, I wouldn't ask for leave just to cook you a meal."

Lu Qingzhou tapped the table with his finger. He was really curious about the reason of Ji Hanyang's abnormal behavior. He tilted his head and looked at Ji Hanyang's eyebrows and eyes: "So does Si Chong know that you are here?"

"No, I didn't tell him."

Thinking of the dead look of Si Chong's baby Lu Qingzhou, let him know how amazing it is?

"Oh," Lu Qingzhou looked at him, "so why did you ask for leave?"

Ji Hanyang pursed his lips, and said vaguely: "There is something."

Lu Qingzhou narrowed his eyes: "Is it related to me?"

Ji Hanyang was silent for a long time before faltering: "Well, it has something to do with it."

"The behavior of swallowing food and spitting it out before eating it is disgusting." Lu Qingzhou propped his chin up and looked at Ji Hanyang: "The same is true for speaking."

Ji Hanyang's face was full of black lines: "You are really a genius for chatting."

Lu Qingzhou shrugged, noncommittal.

"Let's be honest, I don't think you're really free enough to cook every day just to deliver food to me."

Now Ji Hanyang was not in the mood to play with his mobile phone, he looked down at the desktop with a look of embarrassment.

Lu Qingzhou was most annoyed by other people's behavior. He simply took out his mobile phone and dialed Si Chong's number.

He turned on the speakerphone, and Ji Hanyang heard the beeping sound of the phone connection, raised his head and asked in a daze, "Who are you calling?"

"Si Chong," Lu Qingzhou said calmly, "tell him that your excuse to ask for leave is actually to bring me food."

Ji Hanyang was taken aback, and before he could remember to respond, he heard the phone connected, and a familiar male voice came from the receiver.

"Is something wrong?"

Ji Hanyang's scalp exploded, and he reached out and pressed the phone.

"Is it okay to rely on me? Do you need to use this trick?"

Lu Qingzhou took the time to put the phone back into his pocket, and made a gesture of invitation to Ji Hanyang.

"You, you—" Ji Hanyang coughed lightly: "Didn't you receive Xu Heng's engagement invitation?"

"Well, didn't I give you all the photos? I heard from Si Chong that you used them to impale the villain. Where is the villain?"

"Is that invitation for you or your mother?"

Lu Qingzhou recalled it carefully: "their family's invitation letter seems to be two, and my mother and I are separated."

"Oh." Ji Hanyang nodded.

Lu Qingzhou raised her eyebrows: "You don't think you still have thoughts about him, do you? The scumbag is poisonous, I advise you to turn around and be right."

Ji Hanyang pursed his lips, took out his mobile phone, clicked on the text message and sent it to Lu Qingzhou. Lu Qingzhou glanced at it, frowned slightly and said, "He's still looking for you recently."

"Well, I still dream of reuniting with me. In fact, I probably want to have an extramarital affair." Ji Hanyang put away his mobile phone: "I haven't replied to him. After thinking about it for a long time, I still feel that he replied in front of everyone at his engagement ceremony." He's better."

Lu Qingzhou slightly clenched his lips: "That's a good idea."

"So you want to help me?"

Lu Qingzhou lowered his eyes and thought for a moment.

"Actually, I also like to watch operas," Lu Qingzhou chuckled, with a wicked gleam in her eyes.

"How could I miss such a good show?"