Drug addiction

Holding a glass teapot in his hand, Tong Yu stopped by the door, and the conversation from the tea room entered his ears in an instant...

"The chief assistant is here today, have you seen it?"

"I see, I came here with President Yan in the morning..." The girl paused after saying this, and then added in a jealous and slightly sarcastic tone, "Relationship accounts are good, commuting with the president , No one dares to care about being late and leaving early..."

"You can keep your voice down. You can just tell me this. The workplace is like a battlefield. If others hear it, you can't go to Yan Boss to sue you. Now the boss is getting the favor. Even President Xie and Wang are both Let him go, don't hit the muzzle of the gun..."

"There's only you here, and you won't sue me..." The girl didn't seem to care about the other party's good words, she took a bag of instant coffee and poured it into the cup, and took a peek at it before it burned The kettle was rolling, and then continued in a natural tone, "He always supports him by relying on his words, what's so great..."

"When you say this, can I understand it as jealousy?"

"I'm jealous of him? You really know how to joke..." The girl didn't admit it, she sneered a few times and then spoke again full of disgust, "In ancient times, his status was called a male favorite. , but this word is not accurate for him, after all, his face looks just passable..."

"But we always like it..."

"Isn't it just that Mr. Yan likes his style..." The more the girl spoke, the more excited she became, and her voice increased a lot. "He was the CEO of KG before, so I thought he was such a great person, but it turned out I found out that I was a related household, and I was useless except for the huge thickness of the door. After I came to our company, I didn’t even have to interview. Mr. Yan gave special approval, and went directly to the 26th floor to work as an assistant to the president. I didn’t do anything every day. In Mr. Yan's office...I think about it, and I feel sick, isn't this the bird raised by Mr. Yan..."

"What are you doing? The company is in charge. He can be where he wants to be, and he can let whoever he wants to be his assistant. This matter doesn't seem to have anything to do with you..."

"That's right, he just needs to pay me my salary on time every month..." The girl looked disapproving. "I used to only know that the work of the chief assistant is trivial, but I didn't know that it was so trivial that I had to take care of the boss's private life." ..."

"The more you talk, the more boundless you are, shut up..."

Tong Yu captured every word they said, without missing a single word...

In fact, this is not the first time. From the time when the relationship between him and Yan Ziqian was made public, to when he came to wait for Yu to be Yan Ziqian's assistant, he heard a lot of similar things, some were blessed and some were jealous; Some speculate and some directly spread rumors... What the girl said today was not pleasant, but it was definitely not to the point of being ugly. There are many things that are harsher than her words...

Hearing this kind of remarks, no one can be calm in the true sense, and Tong Yu is no exception. Whenever these ironic words come into his ears, he has the urge to rush in and scold them loudly...

He wanted to tell them what happened between him and Yan Ziqian;

I wanted to tell them how hard it was for him to part with Yan Ziqian in the past few years;

I wanted to tell them that his being with Yan Ziqian had nothing to do with interests, it was entirely due to the truth;

I want to tell them that he is not Yan Ziqian's male pet, let alone Yan Ziqian's raised bird;

I want to tell them that he also has his own ideal, and the name of this ideal is Yan Ziqian...

But every time he thinks of this, he immediately gives up the idea of ​​competing with them, just like those people who wantonly speculate on him and Yan Ziqian, it's really cool to have a quick tongue, but then again, those people People are dispensable and insignificant to him, he doesn't need to explain or even talk nonsense to insignificant people, and he also knows that his explanation is useless no matter how vivid it is...

'Rumours stop with the wise', Tong Yu lowered his eyes and chuckled, but there are too few wise men in this world...

......

When he returned to the CEO's office, Yan Ziqian was sitting on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, holding the speech written by Assistant Tong himself...

Finally seeing his daughter-in-law, Yan Ziqian threw away the speech in his hand, and immediately frowned and asked, "Why have you been here for so long? The water dispenser in the tea room is also broken?"

There was no smile on Tong Yu's face, he poured a glass of tea from the glass teapot in his hand and put it in Yan Ziqian's hand, looking cautious...

Now he no longer buys carbonated drinks for Yan Ziqian, but brews a pot of Longjing himself every day, replacing it with fresh and refreshing tea...

In fact, this incident has something to do with Yan Ziqian's disabled left hand...

Comminuted fracture of the metacarpal bone, without timely treatment, and without reasonable functional exercises after the operation, it is not strange at all that Yan Ziqian's hand is useless...

The advice given by the doctor is very simple. If the hand is useless, it is impossible to lift heavy objects in the future. There are many requirements to maintain the status quo and not deteriorate. The most important point is to prevent the injured metacarpal osteoporosis from happening again Broken bones, you must quit all carbonated drinks, beer can not touch...

Yan Ziqian was not used to drinking plain water, saying that it was tasteless and difficult to swallow. Yan's father felt extremely distressed when he saw him in such a difficult situation, and after thinking twice, he decided to cultivate his son's habit of drinking tea...

Seeing that Tong Yu didn't pay attention to him at all, Yan Ziqian frowned tightly, but it was a playful joke that popped out of his lips, "I thought you went to Fenghuangling to collect mountain spring water..."

Faced with Yan Ziqian's teasing, Tong Yu still didn't smile. He just took out a tissue and wiped off the water dripping on the coffee table, and then finally responded absent-mindedly, "I chatted with my colleagues in the tea room. ..."

Yan Ziqian's eyes narrowed immediately, but this time he didn't ask directly, but probed step by step, "Oh, did you mention the water dispenser in the office?"

"Speaking of which, Secretary Liu said to buy a new one at noon, so as not to delay the boss's use in the afternoon..." Tong Yu stood up and sat back beside Yan Ziqian. He kept his head down to hide his emotions, but his drooping eyelids But tore his disguise to pieces...

Yan Ziqian turned his head to look at his wife, sighed while pursing his lips, and finally said with worried eyes, "Bao, what's the matter?"

Tong Yu exclaimed inwardly, but after a brief and natural composure, he said calmly, "What happened? What happened?"

To be honest, Yan Ziqian was still a little unfamiliar with Tong Yu's reaction at this time, his scrutinizing eyes overflowed his eyes, and he kept looking him up and down, but the place where he returned was still the one of his wife's, which seemed to be filled with questions, but it was not. It's hard to see the little face that knows the reason...

"Are you all right?" He simply asked, but he never let go of every subtle expression on his wife's face...

"Hey, what can happen to me in the company, what a fuss..." Tong Yu was relaxed for a rare time, his slightly complaining words fell from his lips, followed by a well-timed slap Rolling eyes...

But it was this supercilious look that made Yan Ziqian conclude that his wife was 100% hiding something from him, but he also knew that his wife's mouth couldn't be pried open. To achieve the expected effect, if you want to know the truth of the matter, you have to rely on yourself...

"Sure, it's fine if you're fine..." Pulling Tong Yu into his arms, Yan Ziqian's eyes were still observing every expression flashing on his little face, which was not difficult to see the disappointment. The brain is also closely cooperating, and it is bound to find the culprit that caused his daughter-in-law to lose her soul...

Tong Yu felt the gradually tightening arms in front of him, and the corners of his lips finally revealed a doting smile. He relaxed and leaned against Yan Ziqian's arms, and Tong Yu casually glanced at the side , but unexpectedly saw the speech script that was slumped on the sofa and no one cared about it...

Stretching out his hand to copy the speech in his hand, Tong Yu asked casually, "Do you still want to memorize it?"

"Back your ass..." Yan Ziqian responded without hesitation, and then added in a provocative tone, "Your husband's mind is all about you, and he doesn't even have a place to pretend..."

Tong Yu was never on guard against Yan Ziqian's love words, her little face was full of shame with the corners of her lips pursed, but she still pretended to be angry and lightly frowned and complained, "I'm telling you seriously..."

"What your husband told you is also serious..." Yan Ziqian put his chin on Tong Yu's shoulder, and his slightly pouty lips teased the broken hair by his ear, feeling him curled up in his arms. When Li's body trembled slightly, Yan Ziqian let him go as if pretending to be a good person, then changed his attitude instantly, and added in an extremely disapproving tone, "I'll read it twice to try to be fluent. Reading from the manuscript, if the principal hadn't asked Yang Lele to find our dad again, I wouldn't have gone back to give a lecture, what does the school celebration have to do with me..."

Tong Yu pursed her lips, and the tone that followed was also full of advice, "But No. [-] Middle School is your alma mater, and now you are invited back to give a speech as the boss of Hou Yu Group. This is something to be proud of. Can you It can't be this kind of attitude..." After he said this, he seemed to have a shy expression on his face, but after thinking for a while, he still added, "Besides, there are memories about us in every corner of the Seventh Middle School... "

The smile on Yan Ziqian's face grew stronger, he hugged Tong Yu tightly, and then asked very intriguingly, "Daughter-in-law, do you want to go back?"

"I want to, of course I want to..." Tong Yu answered Yan Ziqian's question without even thinking about it, and sighed softly, his tone was full of disappointment, but there was a hint of expectation mixed in it "I really want to eat The spicy pot in the Second Canteen..."

"Then let's go eat spicy hot pot on the day of the Seventh Middle School's anniversary?" Yan Ziqian cheered up, and said this in surprise, and then began to be serious again, "Then we will go back to the Seventh Middle School again." That house, go back... and relive it..."

Tong Yu knew what this stinky hooligan was planning, and there were those angry phoenix eyes staring at him from the side of his head, anger mixed with complaints gradually filled his eyes...

He knew it clearly, but he still asked knowingly, "What do you want to do?"

"What do you say..."

Yan Ziqian felt that it was superfluous for his daughter-in-law to ask this question, the bridge of his high nose was rubbing against Tong Yu's side cheeks, and his left hand, which was weak, hadn't moved yet, and was still obediently stuck in him. waist; but that powerful right hand has already attacked his bottom...

Tong Yu bit her lips and endured, her uncontrollable hands wrapped around Yan Ziqian's wrists and stopped her heartlessly. Her lips that kept breathing were just about to say the angry words, but As the pleasure hit him in waves, his gradually presumptuous thoughts could not find any reason to refuse...

The corner of Yan Ziqian's mouth always had a charming smile, his right hand kept moving, and his slightly soft left hand also began to overdo it. At this moment, he was marching towards Tong Yu's tightly fastened belt...

But in such a warm scene, a certain 'accident' unexpectedly broke in...

But Wang Yuning can swear that if he knew that the couple was having a good time, he would rather be beaten to death than barge in and disturb others...

Tong Yu panicked in an instant, he stood up straight from the sofa, and after making sure that the belt was still wrapped around his waist intact, he finally dared to lift up his blushing little face, and a stiff smile appeared on his lips , but with drooping eyelids, I don't know what to say...

Seeing Tong Yu's bewildered look, Yan Ziqian became even more irritable, squinting his eyes and throwing his fiery gaze at Wang Yuning who was pretending to be a statue at the door, followed by mercilessly scolding "You That hand was exhausted from masturbation last night? Can you knock on the door before the fuck comes in?"

Wang Yuning didn't make any response, and when he lowered his eyes, he pursed his lips in thought, and raised his eyebrows again after a while, this time his words were full of disapproval but still frankly, "I didn't see anything, why are you so angry... .”

He closed the office door with his backhand, then approached extremely calmly and sat down on the side sofa leisurely. Facing Tong Yu who was still blushing to the ears, he wrote lightly as if turning his back on the guest, "Sister-in-law, sit down and stand up." What are you doing..."

Tong Yu's reaction was also extremely fast. Before Wang Yuning finished speaking, he bent his knees and sat back on the sofa. His stiff body seemed to be in disobedience. He squeezed his trembling knees forcefully, and then used the Both hands still trembling poured a cup of Longjing for Wang Yuning...

Yan Ziqian gave Wang Yuning a gouged look, and then bluntly said, full of anger, "Put your fart away..."

Naturally, Wang Yuning knew the crux of his urgency. He glanced at Tong Yu, who had kept his head down all the time, with a smile on his lips. He resisted the urge to sneer, handed the account book in his hand to Yan Ziqian, and responded, "The boxing club will be closed this month. account..."

Yan Ziqian took it as a matter of course, but it was followed by questioning words, "Isn't it the end of the month..."

"Didn't you ask me to go to Shenzhen for a business trip at the end of the month? I don't have time for you..." Wang Yuning felt dissatisfied when he mentioned this matter. Angry words "Hurry up and find someone to help you watch the boxing club, I can't do this job..."

Yan Ziqian didn't take his words seriously at all, took a sip from the glass teacup in his hand, and then said calmly, "Don't you always do a good job..."

"Boss Yan, my Boss Yan, I'm a fucking real person, I'm not a robot..." Wang Yuning was still irritable, staring at Yan Ziqian's handsome face facing him, his words were filled with complaints but he didn't care. It's hard to hear firmness: "I have to look after the boxing club for you. I can't let go of the company. You are the reincarnation of Zhou Bapi, but you are trying hard to squeeze us poor people. Let me tell you, I am an iron man this time." Let go of your heart, find someone to help you watch the boxing club, I can't come..."

Tong Yu didn't intend to participate in Yan Ziqian's business affairs, but when he heard Wang Yuning talk about the boxing club, the thoughts in his mind instantly became confused...

When the flash of inspiration flashed, he sat up straight and patted Yan Ziqian's shoulder hard to attract attention. He stretched out his index fingers with both hands, and then pointed at himself in unison, repeating "I, I, I, I, I I I..."

Wang Yuning wasn't sure if he was frightened by Tong Yu's sudden action, his eyes were blank for a few seconds, and finally he came to his senses, he seemed to be questioning but said nonchalantly, "What are you doing?"

Yan Ziqian didn't understand what his daughter-in-law meant, so he nodded his head in agreement, and then imitated Wang Yuning's tone and repeated, "Yes, what are you doing?"

The movements of Tong Yu's hands froze, but when he hesitated, he still said confidently, "I'll help you watch the boxing club..."

It was only at this moment that Yan Ziqian fully understood his wife's intentions. He tilted his head and thought quietly, his brows were furrowed like a bow tie, and then he hesitated but said in a tone of pity, "While you will be my assistant, I have to manage the boxing club at the same time, it's too tiring..."

Hearing this, Wang Yuning was not happy. "As long as your wife is tired, I won't be tired? I have been watching this boxing club for you since it was renovated. I have been watching it for nearly two years. Why haven't I seen it Do you feel sorry for me?"

Yan Ziqian didn't have time to pay attention to Wang Yuning, he was still flirting with Tong Yu, but when his eyes met, the golden sparks were visible to the naked eye...

This time Wang Yuning was completely desperate. After sighing heavily, he stood up angrily. He turned and left without hesitation, leaving only a curse and a blank stare...

"Prefer sex over friends, fuck..."

Tong Yu, who had slammed the door into his ears, finally broke free from Yan Ziqian's warm eyes. He swallowed lightly and hesitated, then seemed to respond to all Yan Ziqian's doubts inadvertently, "Then I will... Assistant... just resign..."

"What? You mean to resign?" Yan Ziqian narrowed his eyes instantly, and the warmth in his eyes was replaced by full scrutiny. He pursed his lips, and then asked himself decisively, "No, I don't agree." ..."

"Yan Ziqian..." Tong Yu's tone included disappointment and complaints...

"You call again?"

Tong Yu pursed her lips in anger, and when she spoke again, her words were full of helplessness, "Brother Qian, we are in the company..."

Yan Ziqian really couldn't figure out what kind of tricks this little bastard was playing. He was the one who came to the company with his resume to apply for a job, and now he is the one who said he wanted to resign and leave... Does this stupid thing feel that life is too much? It's boring, how about taking his Yan Ziqian as a Sunday?

"Don't bother..." Yan Ziqian made up his mind not to let Tong Yu out of his sight, so he told him mercilessly, "If I say no, then I won't. I can't agree even if your lips are worn out..."

"Yan Ziqian..." Tong Yu was really wronged this time, recalling in his mind all the unpleasant words he had heard since his relationship with Yan Ziqian was exposed, tears rushed out of his eyes in an instant, but he did not flinch , still snarling at Yan Ziqian, who was already panicking, "You are dictatorial, dictatorial, unreasonable..."

As soon as Yan Ziqian saw that Tong Yu was crying, he naturally had no intention of arguing with him any longer. He pulled his arm and pulled him into his arms, and the words that came as promised were also full of love and affection, "For the sake of a bigger fart." I shed tears when things go wrong, communicate well if there is any problem, the crying habit has not changed for so many years..."

"But you don't listen to what I say..." Tong Yu seemed to be even more sad, he nestled in Yan Ziqian's arms, tears were clearly visible on his face, he was sobbing and pitiful, just like a bullied animal seeking shelter Pet dog...

Yan Ziqian lowered his head to clean up the teardrops on Tong Yu's lips, and the loving and pampering words left his lips at the same time, "I'll listen, I can't listen, I'll listen to whatever you say..."

Tong Yu is not stupid, he knows what Yan Ziqian is most concerned about, 'beating a snake to hit seven inches', this is his usual tactic over the years, it can make Yan Ziqian's disciplined words and deeds, obedience and obedience Shun, and tried and tested...

For Tong Yu, there are not too many tricks, but enough is enough; the tricks are not new, as long as they work...

Putting away the sinister smile that remained on his lips, Tong Yu poked his head out from Yan Ziqian's arms, and when he raised his head to meet Yan Ziqian's eyes, the tears that were ready to burst in his eyes burst again, and he sucked hard. Sniffing is the horn of the beginning of the scene, and then the pretentious, half-truth and half-fake performances began...

"Brother Qian, I know you want to stay with me. I also want to, very much..." Tong Yu's teary eyes sparkled, and the reddish eyes seemed to be charming and full of grievances. The teardrops that fell couldn't help but make people feel pity. He gently climbed onto Yan Ziqian's shoulder, and continued as if he was wronged and full of complaints, "But since I became your assistant, you have been with me in the office all day long. Goofing around, leaving the company to Xie Lei no matter how big or small it is, and don't care about the project, just like a fatuous king..."

But Yan Ziqian didn't take it seriously, he lightly stroked Tong Yu's thin back, and joked as if he wasn't affected at all, "If I were the king, then you would be my favorite concubine..."

"Is it a demon concubine, or the kind that harms the country and the people..." Tong Yu lowered his eyelids and pursed the corners of his lips fiercely, his face was full of loneliness, and his words were lifeless but not hard to hear firmness "But Brother Qian , I don't want to be a demon concubine, let alone a bird you keep in someone else's mouth..."

With just this one sentence, Yan Ziqian understood the intention of his daughter-in-law's actions; it was also this sentence that made Yan Ziqian's heart tremble uncontrollably, almost suffocating...

He has heard about the rumors about him and Tong Yu in the company, and he thought about using extreme methods to deal with them, but this method is extreme and not advisable. If his wife finds out about it, he will I can't guarantee whether it will cause unnecessary turmoil. Therefore, even as the company's boss, he can only swallow his anger in the face of the rumors behind the scenes...

But now, the unbearable message has reached his daughter-in-law's ears, and he can't bear it no matter what...

In fact, he has thought of a way to deal with this matter, but he is secretly preparing it. He wants to surprise his wife...

Not only did he have to tell his wife, but Yan Ziqian had to prove to everyone with practical actions that Tong Yu was not a bird he raised, but his lover, the only lover he had decided long ago to be with him in this life...

Seeing that Yan Ziqian didn't pay attention to him, Tong Yu raised his eyebrows and glanced at him secretly, then put his chin on his shoulder affectionately, and continued in a tone full of expectation as if he was begging for perfection, "Brother Qian, the boxing club is leaving the company." It’s not far away, we can still commute together in the future, go to the supermarket together at night, and cook and eat together when we go home; on weekends, we gather a game, invite a few friends to a party, and then find two boxers to fight, summer Enjoy the breeze on the terrace, and barbecue in the sun room in winter; you give advice in the company, and I relax in the club, isn’t this the life you want?”

To be honest, Yan Ziqian's heart was moved, it would be better to say that he was softened, as early as the moment Tong Yu's red and phoenix eyes were filled with tears, his heart softened completely...

Reaching out to take the ledger on the coffee table in his hand, Yan Ziqian lowered his eyelids and pondered quietly, and when he raised his eyebrows again, there was already full of love and pity between his eyebrows...

Sending the ledger to Tong Yu, Yan Ziqian had an evil smile on his lips, and then said "Here you..."