President, he can't control the Shura field.

Ying's old house.

In City C, the northern area is full of bungalows from the last century, which are priceless.

Ying Ming had already moved out, but because of his father's sudden death, his grandmother was hit hard, so he moved back to accompany the old man.

Looking at Ying Ming who came back from get off work in other companies, the old housekeeper standing in the living room sighed: "Young master hasn't smiled for a long time."

The old lady was also worried.

Before the grandson could say a few words to them, since he went to Jane's, he locked himself in the study as soon as he got home, saying that he had to work.She didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of the person in charge of the Jian family. If it wasn't for the old man's instructions when he left that the family business should not be dumped, she would not have agreed with her grandson and nephew to accept this unknown "life-saving money".

But today Yingming came down for dinner on time, which made the housekeeper overjoyed.

"Master! Are you hungry? The meal is ready."

Ying Ming's diet is very fixed, all of which are his fitness meals, high in protein and low in calories.

After a meal, Ying Ming didn't talk much, it was the old lady who talked.

"Xiao Ming, that Jane's doesn't want to go, so we won't go."

Ying Ming ate the last piece of chicken breast on the plate, without any hesitation in his eyes: "The contract is signed, there is no reason to breach it."

The old lady looked at her grandson's thin face and said in a complicated mood: "Your cousin has solved the company's crisis, and you can come back anytime. Now that you have the money, just return it to them..."

"Crossing the river and tearing down the bridge? The Ying family can't do such a thing." Ying Ming shook his head, "Grandma, it's okay, my cousin is managing the company well now, and I happen to be learning something outside."

He knew that even if he came back now, someone on the board would squeeze him out.He is still in the stage where he needs to hide his strength and bide his time.

Seeing Ying Ming go upstairs, the butler said quietly to the old lady: "The young master has always been cautious and has a high temper, and he has a bad temper. I'm afraid he will offend Jian's."

Back in the room, Ying Ming turned on the computer and continued working.

Anyway, Jian Fanchen helped their family, and it was normal for him to work for his benefactor.

At that time, his cousin told him that their group had collected the money, so he had to stay by Jian Fanchen's side, and of course he guessed what it meant.

But he didn't expect that Jian Fanchen would really give him a job.

What's more, he didn't expect that a newcomer to the company would be allowed to participate in such a big project, and he would still play an important role, so he had to work hard.

He didn't work out today because he wanted to report early and try not to stay up late.

After realizing his own thoughts, he picked up the glass next to the computer and poured a large glass of cold water with his head up.

Jian Fanchen held a video conference with his out-of-town partners today, and it was already dark when it ended.

At eight o'clock, Xiaoan walked into the office: "Boss, the car is ready and can leave at any time."

Jian Fanchen looked at his watch, and couldn't remember that he had work tonight: "Is there a schedule?"

Xiao An said, "08:30, the dog and horse club."

Jian Fanchen was taken aback: "Why do you want to go to that kind of place?"

Xiaoan patiently reminded: "Did you forget? Mr. Qi's birthday is today, last month you deliberately put off tonight's work..."

Jian Fanchen frowned, remembering that today is his birthday.

His circle is full of rich second generations who have a good time. Although he doesn't like crowded places, since he is a friend and a business partner, socializing is always inevitable.

"Okay, you change your clothes and leave in 10 minutes." He said to Xiao An.

Xiao An scratched her head: "Shall I change clothes?"

Jian Fanchen said: "In that kind of place, don't dress too formally."

Xiao An showed a look of embarrassment, and replied cautiously: "Boss, you said last time that I don't need to go tonight, give me a holiday..."

Jian Fanchen held his forehead, he couldn't remember some things clearly after he woke up: "I forgot, then you can go."

Seeing the change in the boss's expression, Xiao An's face turned pale, and he immediately changed his words: "Boss, I can work overtime!"

Jian Fanchen sighed inwardly, what an unkind boss he must be, scaring the employees like this with a single word.

He cleared his throat and shook his head: "It's okay, no need to work overtime, it's just a private party."

These little ones of him like to be surrounded by flowers, and every time they gather, they will call a group of Yingying and Yanyan.

As a rich and handsome young overlord, those gorgeous peacocks spread their tails and tried every means to attract his attention.

Although he is the villain scum gong, he is also a scum gong with a strong character, and not everyone likes him.

So I used to bring someone with me to chase away flies. In the past, this person was usually Xiao An.

Xiaoan looked at the boss, suddenly realized, and hated himself for not making arrangements in advance.

A personal assistant should be brought to a private party, not a public assistant like him!

"Boss, do you want to bring Assistant Ying or Assistant Jiang?"

Jian Fanchen didn't think about it at all, and asked inexplicably, "Why are you taking them after get off work?"

Xiao An followed him and said, "They can help you fend off those annoying spirits."

As Xiao An said, he was about to take out his mobile phone to send a message, but Jian Fanchen immediately stopped him: "No, they both have jobs today."

The male protagonist's career line cannot be delayed, nor can he regain his freedom.

Xiaoan raised her head, feeling that the boss has changed now, and seems to feel sorry for him?

He thought for a while and said, "Assistant Cheng should not be working tonight."

Jian Fanchen still shook his head: "No, he is used to going to bed early, and he has to get up early in the morning to write songs."

look!Really changed!

Xiao An gasped, and tried to avoid looking at the monster: "Then you don't need to get up early to write songs when you see your assistant?"

Jian Fanchen thought about it, it seems that Jian Zhuo is a night cat?

Just when he was hesitating, Xiao An had already sent the message.

"Boss, he said he'll be there soon."

Jian Fanchen, who was belatedly aware: "..."

Originally, he really didn't want to trouble the male lead, but after thinking about it, Jian Zhuo's purpose is not only money, but also contacts in his circle, so it seems that it's okay to bring him with him?

When the driver delivered Jian Fanchen to the clubhouse, Jian Zhuo was already waiting at the door.

Jian Fanchen got out of the car and walked towards him: "Have you waited long?"

"No Mr. Jian, I just arrived too."

The boy standing in front of the neon lights is full of vigor, wearing a young hooded sweater, his brows and eyes are green and sunny, which is incompatible with this night of feasting and feasting.

Jian Fanchen immediately regretted it, and it might not be the right decision to let Jian Zhuo follow.

"Mr. Jian," Jian Zhuo didn't know his worries, his eyes were still shining with bright lights, "You look so good dressed like this."

Jian Fanchen was thinking about how to persuade people to leave, but after hearing what Zhuo said, he remembered that Jian Zhuo might not have a suit for casual occasions.

So he was distracted by success: "Huh? Next time, let the master make two more bodies for you."

Jian Zhuo was stunned for a moment, looked down at his sweater, and asked embarrassingly: "Mr. Jian, I have never been here before, so I don't know the dress requirements... Next time I will definitely prepare in advance."

Realizing that he might be a little rude, his cheeks were flushed, and he put his hands in his pockets in a daze, like a student with stage fright.

Jian Fanchen suddenly found this scene inexplicably familiar.

He comforted the cramped boy: "It's okay, it's not a formal occasion, just feel free, don't be nervous."

Just as he was talking, an extended car stopped at the door with a high profile.

"Achen!" The car door opened, amidst a burst of laughter, came a loud male voice.

A young man in a suit and several handsome boys came over.

Jian Fanchen turned his head, squinted his eyes, and the mixed smell of perfume and cigarettes came to him in an instant.

Before he could speak, Qi Xu hugged his shoulder with a playful smile.

"Your gift has been received, it's so interesting! There is no one in this world who understands me better than you, you are really a roundworm in my stomach..."

"Who wants to be such a disgusting thing." Jian Fanchen rubbed the center of his brows, although he was used to his small exaggeration, he still had a headache.

Qi Xu can be regarded as his best friend, but everyone in the circle knows that he doesn't like to invite friends, and only Qi Xu's birthday allows him to come every year.

After all, it was owned by the Qi family.

After exchanging pleasantries, Qi Xu glanced at Jian Zhuo, then turned back to Jian Fanchen and said, "Young handsome guy came with you? Never seen him before, so young, is he an adult?"

Jian Zhuo moved half a step behind Jian Fanchen, just standing under the shadow, unable to see his expression clearly.

"You dare to let in a minor?" Of course Jian Fanchen could hear the implication, and knew that Qi Xu had no malicious intentions, but he was worried that Jian Zhuo would care.

When he entered the door, he deliberately walked behind, turned his head and said to Jian Zhuo: "If you are not used to it, you can go back first."

There was nothing abnormal on Jian Zhuo's face, and the puppy's eyes were still shining under the dark light: "It's okay, Mr. Jian, don't worry if I'm here."

Looking at his eyes curiously looking around, Jian Fanchen sighed, not knowing who to worry about for a while.

In the reserved hall, the air-conditioning mixed with electronic music and the smell of alcohol made people dizzy.

Jian Fanchen was a rare visitor, as soon as he came in, countless eyes were cast on him, both openly and secretly.

The attention paid to him is even higher than that of the birthday star, and Jian Zhuo around him naturally accepts everyone's scrutiny.

Qi Xu knew how many people came to his party just to meet Jian Fanchen, with different purposes, but he warned them one by one not to go too far.

After Jian Fanchen sat in the booth, Qi Xu walked away to greet others.

Jian Zhuo was originally sitting opposite Jian Fanchen, but as soon as Qi Xu left, he took two bottles of low-strength cocktails, handed them to Jian Fanchen, and sat beside him by the way.

Jian Fanchen took the bottle and whispered in his ear: "Don't worry about me, you go and meet new friends."

Young Master Qi's family is well-known in the real estate industry, and there must be many big names in the construction industry in the circle.

Jian Fanchen thinks that Jian Zhuo will definitely seize this opportunity, after all, when they first came in, many eyes stared at them, good-looking and talented boys are definitely welcome.

But I don't know if the music was too loud, Jian Zhuo didn't seem to hear his words, didn't respond at all, and didn't leave. He just ordered some snacks and put them on the table when the waiter passed by.

Seafood snacks are all well-matched. Jian Zhuo squeezed the raw salmon slices with lemon juice and placed them in front of Jian Fanchen, and put the hot food such as roasted octopus balls and fried squid rings a little farther away, but Jian Fanchen can get them as long as he reaches out.

Because he didn't eat much during the meeting in the afternoon, Jian Fanchen was also a little hungry at the moment, so he picked up a salmon slice, dipped it in wasabi and soy sauce and put it in his mouth.

The moment the food touched his tongue, he regretted it. There was too much mustard, which choked him to tears and coughed several times under his throat.

Jian Zhuo hastily put down the plate, and took a few napkins for him: "Boss Jian, did you add mustard? I'm sorry, I added it to the soy sauce..."

Jian Fanchen waved his hand and coughed a few more times.

He shouldn't be eating wasabi because his mouth was blistering, and he gasped in pain.

The lighting in the booth was very dim, but you could still see those eyes that were moist and red from choking when you got close.

This kind of look is easy to give people the illusion, as if they were being bullied by someone.

Jian Zhuo quickly poured him a glass of water, and hurriedly removed all the wasabi on the table.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Jane, I shouldn't have put so much mustard."

After the stimulation passed, Jian Fanchen took a big sip of water to suppress the discomfort.

Jian Zhuo blamed himself and wanted to apologize again.

Jian Fanchen quickly said: "It's none of your business, I'm the one who got angry, hiss—"

He subconsciously reached out and touched the acne on his chin, it seemed to be more painful.

"Why doesn't the magic medicine work?" He took out the acne cream from his pocket, "I have to reapply it."

Jian Zhuo looked at the plaster in his hand and asked, "Is it acne cream? Boss Jian, let me apply it for you."

Jian Fanchen said, "I can do it myself."

It was Jiang Tang who painted it for him at noon today, but he was still not used to people being so close to him.

Jian Zhuo asked again: "The doctor said how many times a day?"

Jian Fanchen said: "It's not a doctor, I should give it to you today."

Jian Zhuo paused, and said: "External medicine is also medicine, so it is not easy to use it indiscriminately, and it will be troublesome if you are allergic."

Jian Fanchen raised his head and hesitated for two seconds.

His skin has been particularly sensitive since he was a child, so he shouldn't use ointments indiscriminately.

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The dog is cute, there is another update tonight