Dressed until the male god was young

Fang Jin is a man with a healthy life and no bad habits. Except for scolding his enemy Sun Xinwen every day, after moving in, at least for Lu Ning, his life has not been affected.

Because of the free accommodation, if you don’t rush out for work, Fang Jin will occasionally buy breakfast for the two of you.

For example, this morning, he got up at six o'clock, braved the severe cold to go for a run, and came back with fried dough sticks, tofu nao and beef pie.

It was the breakfast that both Lu Ning and Zhou Jiayu liked to eat.

Usually, both of them get up before seven o'clock, but now it's almost 07:30, and they haven't woken up yet.

Fang Jin felt strange, put away his breakfast, and knocked on Lu Ning's door first: "Mr. Lu, you haven't woken up yet?"

From inside came Lu Ning's stern response: "Get up."

Fang Jin went to knock on Zhou Jiayu's door again: "Mr. Zhou, get up and have breakfast!"

Zhou Jiayu responded with a lazy voice that had just woken up: "Okay."

With a creak, the two doors opened almost simultaneously.

When Lu Ning raised his head, he happened to meet Zhou Jiayu's sleepy face at the door next door.

He cleared his throat: "Morning!"

Zhou Jiayu stroked his hair and cleared his throat as if trying to cover up: "Good morning!"

The two walked into the bathroom. Lu Ning took the brushing cup and stretched it into the sink. Before turning on the faucet, another cup came up.

"You pick it up first!" He was slightly taken aback and said.

Zhou Jiayu withdrew his hand a little: "You take it."

Lu Ning was also polite, took the water, stepped aside a little, and the two fought side by side in front of the sink, brushing their teeth together with their heads down.

For a while, only the sound of teeth brushing was heard, and no one spoke.

Lu Ning always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

While lowering his head and thinking, he felt a line of sight looking at him from the side, and turned his head subconsciously, but only saw Zhou Jiayu drooping his eyes and lowering his head to focus on brushing his teeth.

Is it my own illusion?

He rinsed his mouth, put down the cup, thought for a while, and said, "Brother, I think there's something wrong with you?"

Because he couldn't find his own problem, he felt that something was wrong with Zhou Jiayu.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Jiayu raised his voice and spoke righteously, "What's wrong with me?"

Lu Ning: "..." I just asked casually, why are you so excited?

He frowned and looked at him, and he really didn't see anything wrong, so he said casually: "That may be because I feel wrong, let's go and have breakfast."

Zhou Jiayu followed behind him, silently breathing a sigh of relief.

Fang Jin, who was already sitting at the dining table and started eating, glanced at the two brothers, and said, "What's the matter with you two? Did you wake up so late today?"

Lu Ning said: "It's late to bed."

This is the truth. After getting up to go to the bathroom yesterday and putting Zhou Jiayu to bed, I lost sleepiness and fell asleep after a long time.

Zhou Jiayu echoed, "Me too."

Lu Ning glanced at him, thinking of something, and said: "Brother, I got up to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night last night and saw you still sitting at the table. You work too hard. Staying up late hurts your health. In the future Don't stay up so late."

Zhou Jiayu nodded: "Well, I just fell asleep watching it, and I didn't stay up late on purpose." Then, he looked up at him, pretending to ask casually, "By the way, you moved me to bed last night, right? ?”

He asked this on purpose, just to show the other party that he was indeed acting in a dream last night.

Lu Ning nodded: "Yes." He said to himself, last night this guy really was dreaming, and he had that kind of dream.

"Thank you."

"Why are you being polite to me?"

With that said, Lu Ning raised his eyelids and looked at him.

It's normal for a 20-year-old healthy young man to think about that kind of thing.

Zhou Jiayu noticed his gaze, and because of a guilty conscience, he didn't dare to look at him like before, and pretended to concentrate on eating.

Fang Jin was unaware of the subtle undercurrents between the two, and Rixing began to scold him again: "Sun Xinwen is a bastard, sooner or later, I will make him look good."

Lu Ning was used to his complaints, so he didn't care anymore, but today he suddenly remembered what happened in Shanghai that day, thought about it, and asked curiously: "Brother Fang, why do you scold Sun Xinwen instead of that little Master Zhao?"

Fang Jin spread his hands and said: "Zhao Junchi is in big business. If Sun Xinwen didn't mess with me, my millions of stuff would never be able to catch Zhao Junchi's eyes. Sun Xinwen is my direct enemy." He paused. After a pause, he added, "Of course, it's not that I don't hate Zhao Junchi. Without his backing, Sun Xinwen wouldn't be able to touch me. It's just that we, the ordinary people who are struggling, don't have a direct conflict of interest with him, and it's meaningless to hold grudges."

Lu Ning said in his heart that he was quite knowledgeable about current affairs.

Fang Jin looked at him, and said mysteriously: "However, I heard that this little Mr. Zhao is not simple. On the surface, he is doing import and export, but in fact he is secretly smuggling."

Lu Ning and Zhou Jiayu said in unison: "Smuggling?"

Fang Jin waved his hand: "I'm also an anecdote, who knows? Anyway, these people with backgrounds don't get involved in making money. Fortunately, what you two do is earning money honestly and relying on skills, not quick money. Hot money, otherwise you might meet these people.”

Lu Ning rubbed his nose guiltily: "...It's not too honest." As far as this little capital is concerned, it's still based on Zhou Jiayu's wife's capital, and then it's empty-handed.

Fang Jin stretched out his arms: "Forget it, let's not say these bad words. In recent years, there have been too many children from various courtyards in the capital, with complicated backgrounds, but for us outsiders, they are all bosses, and you two are still college students. You have to be careful in business and keep a low profile, I just suffered from having no background."

Lu Ning smiled: "Thank you for reminding me."

Fang Jin said: "I have sold myself to you for at least three years, and I hope you will continue to be successful." He stood up and said, "Okay, I will go to meet customers first. The end of the year is the peak season for electronic product sales. Today, several dealers want to talk. Woolen cloth."

As soon as Fang Jin left, Zhou Jiayu stuffed the remaining half of the cake into his mouth, and said vaguely, "I'm going to the remedial class too."

"Yeah." Lu Ning was still eating slowly.

He was the only one left in the room, and he couldn't help but think about Zhou Jiayu's reaction last night, but then he thought again, it seems that this kind of thing is not what he should care about.So he temporarily put it aside and thought about Fang Jin's words.

The other party was right, he and Zhou Jiayu didn't have any background in the capital now, they couldn't afford to provoke these people, and they had to keep a low profile so as not to be targeted.That day in Shanghai, it was very wise for me to deliberately flatter myself.

It's better to stay away from these people's thighs.

The Chinese New Year is approaching, the second batch of shipments has already been arranged, and the third batch of shipments will arrive in the next year. There is nothing to do in the company now. Lu Ning went to the office to check the accounts, and then went to the tutoring class to find Zhou Jiayu for dinner. lunch.

When they arrived, just after class, the students came out of the small building one after another, and Zhou Jiayu and a few Beijing University students who were part-time workers and part-study students walked behind.

Seeing him, he immediately raised his hand and waved it with a smile.

He wears glasses, and apart from being extremely handsome, he looks no different from the Peking University student next to him, all of whom are elegant and bookish.

The influence of Beijing University is really powerful.

Who can believe that this was once a frightening demon king in the world.

"Where to eat?" Zhou Jiayu came over and asked.

After a whole morning of self-psychological adjustment, he was able to face Lu Ning calmly again.

And Lu Ning did not have the feeling that something was wrong before, he thought for a while, and said, "Why don't we go eat noodles with fried sauce?"

"Row."

The two were about to step away when suddenly three tall men surrounded them.

The one at the beginning pointed at Zhou Jiayu and said, "Dude, are you the boss of this tutoring class?"

The man was in his thirties, unattractive, spoke a Beijing accent, and looked at the two of them with disdain.

Zhou Jiayu adjusted his glasses: "Well, I am."

"A place to talk?"

A few Peking University students who hadn't gone far saw that the situation was not right, so they spontaneously stepped back and stood beside Zhou Jiayu and Lu Ning.

Zhou Jiayu smiled politely: "Okay." Then he said to the students beside him, "You go to eat first, don't worry about me."

A few people looked at the three of them worriedly, and were urged by Zhou Jiayu again, before they turned around and left.

Of course, Lu Ning would not leave, and followed Zhou Jiayu and the three of them to a secluded alley nearby.

After walking in, the man took a business card and handed it to Zhou Jiayu: "Let's get to know each other first."

Zhou Jiayu took the business card and looked down at Zhang Bin, general manager of Jingxin Culture.

Lu Ning also glanced at the business card.

He knew about this company. Although it was named as a cultural company, it was actually an intermediary, and it was also the largest intermediary company near Peking University. Students were looking for part-time jobs, and parents were looking for tutors from Peking University students. They were almost monopolized by them.

Now Zhou Jiayu opened a remedial class, not only recruiting students directly, but many parents directly introduced tutors for free through the remedial class, taking a large part of Zhang Bin's business.

No, someone came to your door?

Fang Jin is really a prophecy, he never thought that he would encounter such a thing after opening a tutoring class.

After reading the business card, Zhou Jiayu said kindly, "Why is Mr. Zhang looking for me?"

Zhang Bin said: "You are a student from other places, and you may not understand some things. I can teach you. It is no problem for you to hold remedial classes, but it is a violation of the rules of the agency to build a bridge between students and parents for free. You If you don’t make money, others have to make money, understand?”

"Understood," Zhou Jiayu nodded, and smiled lightly, "but what do I do, and what does it have to do with Mr. Zhang?"

Zhang Bin frowned, and said viciously: "You are quite arrogant, a student, I don't think I will show you some color, you don't know who has the final say in Beijing University!"

Zhou Jiayu said: "For Peking University, of course Peking University students have the final say."

Zhang Bin sank down and waved to the two helpers behind him: "You brat owes an education!"

In his eyes, Beijing University is all nerds, and Zhou Jiayu who wears glasses is no exception.It's too easy to deal with these students, just teach them a lesson and you'll know how powerful they are.

The two helpers he invited rolled up their sleeves and approached Zhou Jiayu.

Zhou Jiayu passed the glasses to Lu Ning slowly.

Lu Ning took the glasses and whispered, "Do you want me to help?"

Zhou Jiayu shook his head: "Stand aside!"

The man who stepped forward grabbed his collar viciously.

It's just that before the raised slap fell, Zhou Jiayu twisted the hand holding the collar, and then raised his foot to kick the man's knee. The man immediately cried out in pain and fell to his knees.

Zhou Jiayu kicked the man over, stepped on his back and jumped, and punched another man who was rushing towards him from top to bottom. The man screamed in pain and took two steps back.

Zhou Jiayu didn't give him a chance to breathe, and kicked him in the stomach.

He avoided the dangerous part with this kick, but it was so powerful that he flew one meter away, stuck to the old wall of the alley, and then slowly slid to the ground.

Lu Ning was dumbfounded, he hadn't fought for half a year, and the combat power of this guy increased instead of decreasing!

Zhou Jiayu smiled at Zhang Bin, who was staring wide-eyed and dazed, and said, "Mr. Zhang, do you still need to teach me any education lessons?"

Zhang Bin looked at the young man walking towards him with a grinning face, his face turned pale with fright, and he quickly shook his head: "No...no!"

Isn't this a university student in Beijing?Why do you still have this one?

He hurriedly picked up the two helpers who had fallen to the ground, and left in despair.

Zhou Jiayu patted the ashes on his hands, took the glasses in Lu Ning's hands, and said, "Let's go, let's go eat?"

Lu Ning smiled: "Yes! The Demon King of Yunjiang Machinery Factory!"

Zhou Jiayu rubbed the top of his head: "I'm laughing at your brother!"

"No, no, I just thought he was quite handsome just now."

While the two were talking, they suddenly felt that something was wrong. Qi Qi looked towards the entrance of the alley ahead, and saw a few young faces looking over with his head, full of astonishment.

These students should be worried and quietly followed.

Lu Ning touched his nose: "Brother Yu, your design is broken!"

Zhou Jiayu put the glasses back on, coughed lightly, showed a pleasant smile, and said, "Why haven't you guys gone to eat yet?"

The author has something to say:

Procrastination has gotten worse recently.