Duan Family Building.
The night was getting darker, but the president's office did not turn on the lights.The tall and handsome man sat at his desk and looked at the busy traffic downstairs.
The bright lights outside the window hit his face, making the already chiseled facial features even more powerful.
Several secretaries who were preparing to report on their work were waiting outside the door. No one dared to knock on the door, nor did they dare to make a sound. They only used their eyes to signal others to knock on the door.
Although there will be some minor problems, the company's performance is much higher than that of the previous quarter, and it has also bid for many projects with long-term value.
But I don't know why, the workaholic Shao always has a higher work density than before, and they all lost a lot of hair when they were tired.Shao Zong's hair did not fall out, but the air pressure was getting lower and lower every day.
Two hours ago, I received a call that there was a problem with the bidding in City A and asked him to come over. In a few words, the supervisor in charge of this project at the headquarters scolded and cried.
You must know that the supervisor is an uncle who has worked for more than 20 years... a real man whose mother was seriously ill in the past two years and did not shed a tear.
There are too many things in the company, and he hasn't been home for two days.
Working day and night, I didn't sleep for three hours in two days, just to be able to go home to accompany Xiaojin at night.
As a result, there was a problem with the bidding in City A, and he had to rush over to preside over the overall situation——
He didn't even have time to go home and have dinner with Xiao Jin.
The man's eyes were bloodshot, and his slender fingers tapped on the table anxiously.
Finally, he couldn't bear it and took out his phone——
"Hello? Brother."
The moment he heard the young man's voice, all the restlessness and uneasiness in his heart were calmed down.
It's as if the swifts have homing.
"Xiao Jin, what are you doing?" The man naturally relaxed his tone and coaxed gently.
"Brother, I just took a shower, I'm a little tired today, I'm going to sleep."
I don't know if it was his illusion, but Duan Yu vaguely felt that the young man's voice was not as clear as before, but rather charming like spring rain.
Duan Yu's voice sank: "Did Xiao Jin do anything during the day?"
The boy's voice was full of doubts: "I'm in class during the day."
Duan Yu asked: "How are you getting along with your classmates?"
"I'm studying obediently. Brother, the problem-solving method you taught is so useful. Apart from Xie Yi, I was the only one who did it in today's class test."
Xie Yi?
Xiaojin seemed to be going to class two because of this person.
Duan Yu stood up irritably, loosened the tie, and forcibly suppressed the anxiety in her heart: "Xiao Jin... How are you getting along with Xie Yi now?"
"He doesn't seem to like me very much. Although he is at the same table, he can't talk." The boy paused, "Will this affect our family?"
The brows that were frowned upon hearing "same table" relaxed after hearing "our family".
That's right, Xiao Jin is his younger brother, and they are the closest blood relatives.
The man's voice returned to gentleness: "It's okay, you don't have to worry about this. Would you feel uncomfortable being at the same table with him? Do you want my brother to call the head teacher and let Xiao Jin sit at the same table alone like before? Get comfortable."
"No, no, I'll sit back again, and the head teacher will definitely stare at me."
Hearing his obedient answer, the man laughed in a low voice. After electromagnetic processing, it was even lower than usual.
Duan Jin felt his ears burn again.
He switched the phone to another ear to answer it: "When will brother come home?"
"I'm going on a business trip these days, and I can go back in three days soon, does Xiao Jin miss her brother?"
Duan Jin was educated in the oriental way of reserve, even if he said something about his family, he would be embarrassed, so he changed his rhetoric: "The math teacher taught a lot of new knowledge... ..."
The man's deep and numb laughter came from the receiver again, "Little heartless, you use my brother as a tool for lecturing, and don't care whether my brother is tired from work, you are a little villain."
Hearing the boy's hasty denial, the man laughed even more happily, and teased Duan Jin a few more words, coaxing the boy to say "I miss my brother", and I had to push myself to ask the boy to say "I want my brother to go home early" before he was satisfied. phone.
Look at your watch, it's time to go to the airport.Duan Yu straightened his tie, opened the door of the office and walked out.
Seeing his subordinates standing at the door, looking at him blankly, he was in a good mood and didn't bother with them.After arranging their work quickly and orderly, they took the elevator downstairs.
"Really...how could the eldest young master show such a..." A middle-aged male secret's face contorted for a moment, and he didn't dare to say that word.
The new female secretary spoke bluntly: "A spring-like expression."
The secretary-general covered her mouth with a serious expression: "Don't talk about the young master's private affairs, just do your job well."
Then he let out a sigh of relief, and he was not as upright as before, "Finally, I don't need to be so stressed that I dare not take a breath."
Although she slept early yesterday, Duan Jin was still groggy when she was woken up.
On the way to school, even though the car was very stable, he still felt his head was heavy.
The driver looked at his sleepy face from the rearview mirror, and said distressedly: "Young master, sleep for a while, I will call you when you arrive at school. Studying is very important, but don't make yourself too tired..."
Duan Jin felt that he should respond to the driver's uncle's concern, but he was so dizzy that he fell asleep before the driver's uncle could speak.
He didn't sleep well, and was always in a half-dream and half-awake state. As soon as the car stopped, he opened his eyes before the driver woke him up.
The driver opened the car door for him. Seeing that Duan Jin was still blindfolded and lacking energy, he was worried that he might be sick.
"Young master, why don't you take a day off today? You can't be physically tired."
Duan Jin's voice was a little hoarse: "Uncle, I just didn't sleep well yesterday, and I will lose a lot of progress if I take a day off."
As soon as he stretched out his feet, he was stopped before he touched the ground.Cheng Yuan, who had been waiting by the car for a long time, reached out to hug him.
Duan Jin pushed his hand away. Although her head was dizzy, she still remembered that she wanted to play the vicious cannon fodder who bullied him.
"Didn't you say yesterday that you are not allowed to make up your own mind, or are you going to kneel down and be ridden into the classroom by me like a horse?"
Cheng Yuan's Adam's apple twitched up and down. If the driver of the Duan family wasn't present, he would have told the young master that he would be happy to be ridden by him...
He could carry the young master on his back, let the young master's bouncing buttocks sit on his back, with his slender legs wrapped around his waist.Wherever the young master asked him to go, he would take the young master there.
But compared to this, he cared more about Duan Jin's body.
The young master's voice was a little hoarse and muffled.
Cheng Yuan half knelt down and looked at the boy carefully.
The red marks on his face have disappeared, and his fair and tender appearance has returned.But his eyes were dull, and the tip of his nose was red.
Cheng Yuan probed Duan Jin's forehead: "Master Duan, are you sick?"
Cheng Yuan's voice was low and gentle. When Duan Jin heard it, he remembered how he hugged him forcefully yesterday, kissing his ear and whispering against his ear, and the back of his head felt numb again.
He glared at Cheng Yuan, this man always coaxed him to do strange things to him, making him feel strange in his body.But Cheng Yuan was indeed being bullied by himself, and he couldn't fault it.
Duan Jin asked the system depressedly: "I don't like bullying people."
The system coaxed: "After the autumn outing, the plot is almost finished. After completing a mission, you have a holiday. You can take a good rest in the space of the main god. And without you, Cheng Yuan would be beaten every day. You can count him as sheltering him, and Cheng Yuan would Because of these tempering, I have become excellent."
The guilt in my heart dissipated a little, but Duan Jin still didn't understand why it was necessary to go through these hardships to become a good person.Moreover, Cheng Yuan himself was not outstanding because he was bullied, it was because he had potential in the first place.
He looked at Cheng Yuan, only to see him staring at him blankly, without blinking, the guilt welled up in his heart again.
Was the scolding just too much? It seemed to have hurt Cheng Yuan's self-esteem.
Why is my temper so big today, indiscriminately murderous...
He held Cheng Yuan's little finger and shook it.
"I... I didn't mean that, let's go."
Cheng Yuan quickly wrapped Duan Jin's hand in the palm of his hand, and let Duan Jin hold the little finger without pulling it out.
"Um……"
Duan Jin and Cheng Yuan walked hand in hand, the eyes cast by their classmates along the way made him feel no better than being carried into the classroom yesterday.
Especially since he is a head shorter than Cheng Yuan, when Cheng Yuan is not squatting or half kneeling, he has to look up to look directly at him, and he feels more and more like a child being led across the road by an elder...
Moreover, Cheng Yuan's hand was big and hot, he wrapped his whole hand in the palm of his hand, and he was worried that his palm would sweat from the heat.
It's sticky and uncomfortable, and it will rub all over Cheng Yuan's little finger.
But Cheng Yuan didn't intend to let go, and he was still blaming himself for the indiscriminate words just now, and he really couldn't force Cheng Yuan to let go any longer.
After finally reaching the door of the class, Duan Jin saw the head teacher standing inside, and whispered to Cheng Yuan to discuss: "I don't need to send it into the classroom today, the head teacher is inside."
When Cheng Yuan heard him talking to him so obediently, his heart, which seemed to be dripping with honey, softened into a puddle of water, so there was nothing wrong with it.
He carried the schoolbag to the young master and touched his face: "If you don't feel well, ask for leave. Don't hold on. If you need anything, call me, and I'll come."
After getting out of the car, Duan Jin was blown by the gentle autumn wind, plus walking and moving his body, he was no longer as groggy as when he just woke up.
He sighed inwardly, the protagonist is really good at attacking others, not only doesn't care about him, but also takes the initiative to care about the health of his classmates.
"I know, you should go to class quickly."
Cheng Yuan stood at the corner next to the second class, watching Duan Jin enter the classroom obsessively, said a few words to the class teacher, sat on the chair, and took out homework to the class representative...
When the second class bell rang, he reluctantly went to his classroom.
After self-study early, Duan Jin felt dizzy again.
He lay on the table sullenly, feeling that the ground was shaking, and the noise of his classmates was far away from him.
The cool thing covered his forehead, which was very comfortable, and he squinted his eyes and rubbed it.
The night was getting darker, but the president's office did not turn on the lights.The tall and handsome man sat at his desk and looked at the busy traffic downstairs.
The bright lights outside the window hit his face, making the already chiseled facial features even more powerful.
Several secretaries who were preparing to report on their work were waiting outside the door. No one dared to knock on the door, nor did they dare to make a sound. They only used their eyes to signal others to knock on the door.
Although there will be some minor problems, the company's performance is much higher than that of the previous quarter, and it has also bid for many projects with long-term value.
But I don't know why, the workaholic Shao always has a higher work density than before, and they all lost a lot of hair when they were tired.Shao Zong's hair did not fall out, but the air pressure was getting lower and lower every day.
Two hours ago, I received a call that there was a problem with the bidding in City A and asked him to come over. In a few words, the supervisor in charge of this project at the headquarters scolded and cried.
You must know that the supervisor is an uncle who has worked for more than 20 years... a real man whose mother was seriously ill in the past two years and did not shed a tear.
There are too many things in the company, and he hasn't been home for two days.
Working day and night, I didn't sleep for three hours in two days, just to be able to go home to accompany Xiaojin at night.
As a result, there was a problem with the bidding in City A, and he had to rush over to preside over the overall situation——
He didn't even have time to go home and have dinner with Xiao Jin.
The man's eyes were bloodshot, and his slender fingers tapped on the table anxiously.
Finally, he couldn't bear it and took out his phone——
"Hello? Brother."
The moment he heard the young man's voice, all the restlessness and uneasiness in his heart were calmed down.
It's as if the swifts have homing.
"Xiao Jin, what are you doing?" The man naturally relaxed his tone and coaxed gently.
"Brother, I just took a shower, I'm a little tired today, I'm going to sleep."
I don't know if it was his illusion, but Duan Yu vaguely felt that the young man's voice was not as clear as before, but rather charming like spring rain.
Duan Yu's voice sank: "Did Xiao Jin do anything during the day?"
The boy's voice was full of doubts: "I'm in class during the day."
Duan Yu asked: "How are you getting along with your classmates?"
"I'm studying obediently. Brother, the problem-solving method you taught is so useful. Apart from Xie Yi, I was the only one who did it in today's class test."
Xie Yi?
Xiaojin seemed to be going to class two because of this person.
Duan Yu stood up irritably, loosened the tie, and forcibly suppressed the anxiety in her heart: "Xiao Jin... How are you getting along with Xie Yi now?"
"He doesn't seem to like me very much. Although he is at the same table, he can't talk." The boy paused, "Will this affect our family?"
The brows that were frowned upon hearing "same table" relaxed after hearing "our family".
That's right, Xiao Jin is his younger brother, and they are the closest blood relatives.
The man's voice returned to gentleness: "It's okay, you don't have to worry about this. Would you feel uncomfortable being at the same table with him? Do you want my brother to call the head teacher and let Xiao Jin sit at the same table alone like before? Get comfortable."
"No, no, I'll sit back again, and the head teacher will definitely stare at me."
Hearing his obedient answer, the man laughed in a low voice. After electromagnetic processing, it was even lower than usual.
Duan Jin felt his ears burn again.
He switched the phone to another ear to answer it: "When will brother come home?"
"I'm going on a business trip these days, and I can go back in three days soon, does Xiao Jin miss her brother?"
Duan Jin was educated in the oriental way of reserve, even if he said something about his family, he would be embarrassed, so he changed his rhetoric: "The math teacher taught a lot of new knowledge... ..."
The man's deep and numb laughter came from the receiver again, "Little heartless, you use my brother as a tool for lecturing, and don't care whether my brother is tired from work, you are a little villain."
Hearing the boy's hasty denial, the man laughed even more happily, and teased Duan Jin a few more words, coaxing the boy to say "I miss my brother", and I had to push myself to ask the boy to say "I want my brother to go home early" before he was satisfied. phone.
Look at your watch, it's time to go to the airport.Duan Yu straightened his tie, opened the door of the office and walked out.
Seeing his subordinates standing at the door, looking at him blankly, he was in a good mood and didn't bother with them.After arranging their work quickly and orderly, they took the elevator downstairs.
"Really...how could the eldest young master show such a..." A middle-aged male secret's face contorted for a moment, and he didn't dare to say that word.
The new female secretary spoke bluntly: "A spring-like expression."
The secretary-general covered her mouth with a serious expression: "Don't talk about the young master's private affairs, just do your job well."
Then he let out a sigh of relief, and he was not as upright as before, "Finally, I don't need to be so stressed that I dare not take a breath."
Although she slept early yesterday, Duan Jin was still groggy when she was woken up.
On the way to school, even though the car was very stable, he still felt his head was heavy.
The driver looked at his sleepy face from the rearview mirror, and said distressedly: "Young master, sleep for a while, I will call you when you arrive at school. Studying is very important, but don't make yourself too tired..."
Duan Jin felt that he should respond to the driver's uncle's concern, but he was so dizzy that he fell asleep before the driver's uncle could speak.
He didn't sleep well, and was always in a half-dream and half-awake state. As soon as the car stopped, he opened his eyes before the driver woke him up.
The driver opened the car door for him. Seeing that Duan Jin was still blindfolded and lacking energy, he was worried that he might be sick.
"Young master, why don't you take a day off today? You can't be physically tired."
Duan Jin's voice was a little hoarse: "Uncle, I just didn't sleep well yesterday, and I will lose a lot of progress if I take a day off."
As soon as he stretched out his feet, he was stopped before he touched the ground.Cheng Yuan, who had been waiting by the car for a long time, reached out to hug him.
Duan Jin pushed his hand away. Although her head was dizzy, she still remembered that she wanted to play the vicious cannon fodder who bullied him.
"Didn't you say yesterday that you are not allowed to make up your own mind, or are you going to kneel down and be ridden into the classroom by me like a horse?"
Cheng Yuan's Adam's apple twitched up and down. If the driver of the Duan family wasn't present, he would have told the young master that he would be happy to be ridden by him...
He could carry the young master on his back, let the young master's bouncing buttocks sit on his back, with his slender legs wrapped around his waist.Wherever the young master asked him to go, he would take the young master there.
But compared to this, he cared more about Duan Jin's body.
The young master's voice was a little hoarse and muffled.
Cheng Yuan half knelt down and looked at the boy carefully.
The red marks on his face have disappeared, and his fair and tender appearance has returned.But his eyes were dull, and the tip of his nose was red.
Cheng Yuan probed Duan Jin's forehead: "Master Duan, are you sick?"
Cheng Yuan's voice was low and gentle. When Duan Jin heard it, he remembered how he hugged him forcefully yesterday, kissing his ear and whispering against his ear, and the back of his head felt numb again.
He glared at Cheng Yuan, this man always coaxed him to do strange things to him, making him feel strange in his body.But Cheng Yuan was indeed being bullied by himself, and he couldn't fault it.
Duan Jin asked the system depressedly: "I don't like bullying people."
The system coaxed: "After the autumn outing, the plot is almost finished. After completing a mission, you have a holiday. You can take a good rest in the space of the main god. And without you, Cheng Yuan would be beaten every day. You can count him as sheltering him, and Cheng Yuan would Because of these tempering, I have become excellent."
The guilt in my heart dissipated a little, but Duan Jin still didn't understand why it was necessary to go through these hardships to become a good person.Moreover, Cheng Yuan himself was not outstanding because he was bullied, it was because he had potential in the first place.
He looked at Cheng Yuan, only to see him staring at him blankly, without blinking, the guilt welled up in his heart again.
Was the scolding just too much? It seemed to have hurt Cheng Yuan's self-esteem.
Why is my temper so big today, indiscriminately murderous...
He held Cheng Yuan's little finger and shook it.
"I... I didn't mean that, let's go."
Cheng Yuan quickly wrapped Duan Jin's hand in the palm of his hand, and let Duan Jin hold the little finger without pulling it out.
"Um……"
Duan Jin and Cheng Yuan walked hand in hand, the eyes cast by their classmates along the way made him feel no better than being carried into the classroom yesterday.
Especially since he is a head shorter than Cheng Yuan, when Cheng Yuan is not squatting or half kneeling, he has to look up to look directly at him, and he feels more and more like a child being led across the road by an elder...
Moreover, Cheng Yuan's hand was big and hot, he wrapped his whole hand in the palm of his hand, and he was worried that his palm would sweat from the heat.
It's sticky and uncomfortable, and it will rub all over Cheng Yuan's little finger.
But Cheng Yuan didn't intend to let go, and he was still blaming himself for the indiscriminate words just now, and he really couldn't force Cheng Yuan to let go any longer.
After finally reaching the door of the class, Duan Jin saw the head teacher standing inside, and whispered to Cheng Yuan to discuss: "I don't need to send it into the classroom today, the head teacher is inside."
When Cheng Yuan heard him talking to him so obediently, his heart, which seemed to be dripping with honey, softened into a puddle of water, so there was nothing wrong with it.
He carried the schoolbag to the young master and touched his face: "If you don't feel well, ask for leave. Don't hold on. If you need anything, call me, and I'll come."
After getting out of the car, Duan Jin was blown by the gentle autumn wind, plus walking and moving his body, he was no longer as groggy as when he just woke up.
He sighed inwardly, the protagonist is really good at attacking others, not only doesn't care about him, but also takes the initiative to care about the health of his classmates.
"I know, you should go to class quickly."
Cheng Yuan stood at the corner next to the second class, watching Duan Jin enter the classroom obsessively, said a few words to the class teacher, sat on the chair, and took out homework to the class representative...
When the second class bell rang, he reluctantly went to his classroom.
After self-study early, Duan Jin felt dizzy again.
He lay on the table sullenly, feeling that the ground was shaking, and the noise of his classmates was far away from him.
The cool thing covered his forehead, which was very comfortable, and he squinted his eyes and rubbed it.
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