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Walking into the elevator, Jin Siyan glanced at the time, calculated sloppily, raised his eyes and pressed the button for the first floor, stood in the corner and waited.

The elevator went down to the fifth floor and the door opened.

Jin Siyan was looking at his mobile phone, he habitually raised his head when he saw this, and then stopped.

Watching the man glance at him with a cold expression, he stood beside him arrogantly, then raised his hand to push aside the material of his cuffs, and glanced at the expensive watch, Jin Siyan rolled his eyes and bit his back molars.

"What? You won't know your brother after a month's absence." Jin Zhi'an laughed, without looking at him, and his tone was faintly contemptuous.

"What are you doing here again?" Jin Siyan was not polite, "What's wrong with losing your job? Caring about other people's work every day?"

"Jin Siyan, figure it out," Jin Zhi'an didn't have anything good to say, with his slender fingers twirling in the air, "There is nothing in this company that belongs to you."

"Thank you for reminding me," Jin Siyan smiled, his voice already stained with suppressed anger, "You've been saying this for 27 years, I'm afraid I don't know it."

"Xiao Yan, it won't hurt to be polite to your brother." Jin Zhi'an was not annoyed by his sarcasm, and remained undisciplined, just like facing a child who is having a temper tantrum.

Jin Siyan wanted to say something else, when a "ding" sounded, the elevator reached the first floor.

Jin Zhi'an walked out, and just crossed the threshold, he turned around as if thinking of something, and said "Oh" suddenly.

"Speaking of which, Huayin is looking for newcomers recently, let me remind you."

Huayin Entertainment is a brokerage company controlled by Ansheng Group. There are not many artists, but they are all well-known, and they have almost achieved the ultimate head effect.

Jin Siyan frowned at him, wondering why he mentioned this.

"Ansheng has recently increased their shareholding, so..." Jin Zhi'an drew a long voice, hanging in a low voice, and then said slowly, "So I think, if you want to send someone to Huayin, you should do it in the near future. Pretty easy."

"What are you concerned about?" Jin Siyan stared at him, only to find his complacent and arrogant expression extremely dazzling.

"I'm not important, what's important is what you care about?" Jin Zhi'an smiled, held the key and waved his hands, turned around and walked out in strides.

The hall was empty. Occasionally, off-duty employees walked past him and politely said hello and farewell. Jin Siyan responded perfunctorily twice, feeling suffocated in his heart.

Because of Yan Ge, he has been paying attention to the entertainment company under Ansheng recently, but Jin Zhi'an is like a dog that comes over when it smells, very keen.

The feeling of being monitored made Jin Siyan really angry.

I silently wrote down Huayin's name in my heart, wondering if I should take a closer look at it after a while, and then remembered that Yan Ge had rejected his proposal not long ago, which seemed to add fire to Jin Siyan's heart.

Logically speaking, he just suggested that Yan Ge consider An Sheng, and didn't say that he must recruit him, but hearing Yan Ge reject him so calmly and earnestly, Jin Siyan was always a little empty whether to say or not.

Clicking his tongue irritably, he drove the car out of the parking lot. After walking for a while, Yan Ge called.

Glancing at it, Jin Siyan was slightly taken aback, then recovered quickly and reached out to pick up the phone.

Yan Ge waited for him to speak first, and found that the man had no intention of speaking, so he asked hesitantly, "Are you off work?"

"Yes." Jin Siyan replied sullenly.

There was a pause on the other end of the phone, and then I was a little cautious, "Are you okay? Are you in trouble at work?"

Hearing what he said, Jin Siyan was a little surprised.Before he said anything, Yan Ge could hear that he was in a bad mood.

But there is no trouble, but there is a lot of trouble.

"Probably." Jin Siyan replied, unwilling to say more.

Yan Ge pursed his lower lip, and wiped his still wet hands on the apron, "If you have something to do, go ahead, and you can eat later, don't delay."

"Yan Ge." Jin Siyan called him suddenly, with a rare seriousness and impatience in his voice.

"...Huh?" Yan Ge was taken aback, and quickly gripped the phone a little tighter.

"Let me tell you straight." Jin Siyan was silent for a moment, and said every word, "I'm very angry now."

"..." Yan Ge was speechless.He didn't know what to say.

Jin Siyan's voice was cold, with a little alienation and dullness. Although he knew that this emotion was not aimed at him, Yan Ge was still frightened by his attitude, and even a little bit disappointed.

Lowering his eyes, Yan Ge stared at the cold white light on the ground, unconsciously pinching his fingertips back and forth.

After a while, I heard Jin Siyan slowly add,

"So, if I can't eat the food you cook now, I'm really going to make trouble."

·

Bringing out the soup from the kitchen, Yan Ge glanced at the sulking man sitting on the sofa, blinked, and sighed helplessly.

After wiping his hands clean, Yan Ge poured a cup of warm water, walked over and leaned over to put it on the coffee table in front of Jin Siyan, "Drink some hot water, don't sit here and catch a cold."

Jin Siyan let out a "huh" without answering, still looking a little displeased, with his arms resting idly on the sofa and his head down playing with his mobile phone.

"It will take about 5 minutes to eat." Yan Ge said.

Jin Siyan nodded, eyes drooping, showing no emotion.

Yan Ge tilted his head to look at him, and felt that he was like an angry child, the corners of his lips kept rising, "Are you still angry?"

Only then did Jin Siyan realize that his attitude was a little too cold.

"It has nothing to do with you." Jin Siyan said calmly.

He was still brooding over Jin Zhian's words in the afternoon, "There is nothing in this company that belongs to you".

Really naive, his brother.

Ever since he could remember, he has been inferior to his elder brother in every way, inferior in study and study, inferior in doing things, even pretending to be a top student that everyone loves, he cannot pretend to be that hypocrite Jin Zhian.

Well, can't play but also hide?He doesn't covet a piece of family property, doesn't steal a bit of attention, and from now on, it's all right for the Jin family to part ways with him.

Is this all right?

Jin Zhian said, no.

You are my younger brother, how can I let you suffer like that?

Jin Siyan just felt speechless.

He said it nicely, but he was afraid that other people would gossip that a company as big as Ansheng would treat the heir harshly, and that President Jin favored the eldest son and neglected the second son.

A bunch of hypocrites.

"I know you're not angry with me." Yan Ge smiled, "It's just that eating with fire in your heart is not good for your health."

The voice was gentle and low, and in the dim light, there was a hint of pampering added. Jin Siyan paused, and his fingers that unconsciously tapped on the armrest of the sofa also froze for a moment.

Looking up, he met the man's slightly tired and gentle eyes.

Yan Ge looked at him with lowered eyelashes, with the light behind him, Jin Siyan couldn't see his eyes clearly, but felt a little helplessness and a smile that was imperceptible.

His throat tightened, Jin Siyan frowned slightly, and moved his knee uncomfortably.

"I see." Jin Siyan waved his hand, lowered his eyes and looked away, "I'll be there right away."

Yan Ge didn't say anything, and when he agreed, he nodded and went back to the kitchen.

Sitting on the sofa and staring at the water glass on the coffee table in confusion for a while, Jin Siyan wandered away for a while before suddenly realizing that he was still thinking about Yan Ge's eyes just now.

Looking back at the kitchen with concern, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he found that the man didn't pay attention to this side and was only concentrating on the things in his hand.

After thinking for a moment, Jin Siyan stood up, walked to the door, and looked at him with folded arms.

"Yange."

With a sudden sound, Yan Ge was startled, but he didn't notice that he had already walked behind him, and almost dropped the bowl in his hand.

"Be careful."

Jin Siyan quickly caught it with his eyes, and his palm touched Yan Ge's cold fingertips that had just been wiped dry. He paused, took the bowl from his hand, and let go of his hand calmly while turning to fill the rice.

"What are you calling me for?" Yan Ge asked.

"Oh." Jin Siyan responded casually, glanced at him, and it sounded like he asked casually, "Do you have a brother or sister?"

"No." Yan Ge shook his head, "Why do you ask this?"

"It's nothing," Jin Siyan said lightly, his tone sounded casual and lazy, he filled a bowl of rice and turned around, "I just think that you are really suitable to be a brother."

Yan Ge:?

Jin Siyan continued, "Sometimes I think, it would be great if my brother was you." As he spoke, he seemed to feel absurd for his own thoughts, smiled and shook his head, "It's so strange. Obviously we Almost as big."

Watching the man walk into the restaurant with a bowl, Yan Ge opened his mouth and swallowed all the words.

Jin Siyan still stayed tonight, although he didn't drink.

Yan Ge said it was too late and it was not safe to drive back. There was nothing to do on the next day or so, and there happened to be a vacant room, so as not to run back and forth.

He just wanted to keep Jin Siyan here, although the reason was lame, but fortunately Jin Siyan didn't think too much about it, probably because he was angry with his brother, and agreed to his proposal.

The weather was getting colder, and the previous thin quilt couldn't cover him, fearing that he would be cold at night, Yan Ge thought about taking out the thick quilt from the closet.

In the past, there was only one person living in the family, and the quilt on the upper shelf of the closet was basically untouched, only to be taken out to dry in the sun at the beginning of every winter.

Stepping on the stool, Yan Ge struggled to pull out the quilt from above, and carefully pulled it down. The quilt was thick and heavy, easy to stuff in, but difficult to pull off.

Pushing away all the clothes in the closet to make room for some strength, Yan Ge slightly pursed his lips, his forehead showed tendons due to the force.

"Yange, do you have... Fuck me."

Jin Siyan was about to ask if he had a laptop charger at home, when he came in, he saw a thin man stepping on a rickety stool, as if he was about to fall off the next moment.

He hurriedly stepped forward to help, but just took two steps forward when he saw the man's expression change slightly.

Yan Ge remembered that he hid his T-shirt in the closet and lied that he had disappeared, so he must not be allowed to approach the closet. Seeing that Jin Siyan was coming over, he lost his mind for a moment and leaned over to cover it, forgetting that he was still there. On the stool, the whole body staggered violently.

Before he had time to react, Jin Siyan was so frightened that his mind went blank for a moment. He didn't even want to reach out to stop him. He didn't think about the weight of two big men, plus a thick quilt. Before he could hold him firmly, his knees softened and he suddenly fall down.

Fortunately, there is a bed next to the closet, Yan Ge only felt his arm hit the edge of the bed, and rolled quickly to the ground.

Subconsciously closing his eyes, a suppressed hum suddenly came from his ears. Yan Ge didn't dare to open his eyes, but he felt no pain in his body, and suddenly realized that he was suppressing Jin Siyan.

The two fell to the ground in extreme embarrassment, with the scattered quilts covering their heads in a mess. In the darkness, Yan Ge saw the slightly distorted expression of the man under him, and his heart was instantly chilled.

Regardless of the extremely ambiguous posture at the moment, Yan Ge hurriedly got up to see if Jin Siyan was hurt.

"You're fine..."

The two voices started and stopped at the same time, and Jin Siyan happened to open his eyes, and straightened his upper body with his arms propped up.

The two suddenly approached and bumped into each other again. In a hazy moment, Yan Ge only felt a pain in the corner of his forehead, and something hurriedly brushed against his lips.

Eyes wide open in a daze, Yan Ge looked at the man in front of him in disbelief, opened his mouth, but said nothing.

The quilt was extremely heavy on his head, Yan Ge was startled, his arms went limp without warning, unable to support the floor, he threw himself forward.

Maybe it was because he didn't expect such a encounter, Jin Siyan didn't have time to hide, so he was pushed to the floor by him, his eyes went dark, and there was only a suppressed exclamation in his ears, Jin Siyan was about to open his mouth to ask if he was okay, but he didn't say a word. When I said it, I was blocked by the man's dry and cool lips.

The tip of his nose smelled a bit of the cold fragrance that belonged exclusively to Jin Siyan. The two of them were now very close and tight. Yan Ge slowly opened his eyes, his head hummed, and he lost all thoughts.