stand-in model

Jiang Liang was still wearing that sweater, and Rong Sheng helped take off the windbreaker when he entered the door and hung it on the hanger behind the door.

At this moment, he was holding the hot coffee that Rong Sheng had just handed over to him.

It's a bit bitter and strong, he doesn't like it, but that's all there is in Rongsheng.

On the table in front of them was a performance contract termination contract, which they signed a month ago, and it was still Wu Yu and Cheng Yesi's matchmaking at that time.

Turning over a few pages later, it can be clearly seen that the column signed by Party B is blank, and the name signed with a pen a month ago has disappeared.

The office was quiet, Rong Sheng was regretting the roar he had just made, and not far from them was the glass that Rong Sheng just threw out.

It seems to mean that the two had a quarrel just now, but the two of them didn't quarrel, they just...asked something.

15 minutes ago...

"Rong Sheng, this is my contract."

Jiang Liang glanced up and then asked, "Why is there no word on the part I signed?"

In fact, he just came in and didn't notice the contract on the table, not even Rong Sheng.

It was pressed down and placed on the table with magazines and books. It was more accidental than intentional.

Rong Sheng helped him take off his coat and arranged for Jiang Liang to flip through the magazines on the table casually. Who knew that he could find his own contract?And it doesn't have his signature yet.

A termination contract without the signature of the parties will not produce any legal benefits at all, and it is not regarded as the establishment of a termination contract.

Then it proves that his acting contract with Rong still exists,

"Rong Sheng, where is my signature?" He pinched the contract, and asked again as his fingertip landed on the blank space.

Jiang Liang glanced at Rong Sheng who had already smashed a cup and chose not to make a sound, his words were indifferent, and his expression was beyond description.

It seems to be smiling wryly and seems to be angry or helpless.

How would you describe your mood at this moment?

Don't dare to get angry, don't dare to make noise.

The contract was not terminated, Jiang Liang was angry, but anger can decide anything.Rong Sheng only felt that he wanted to get rid of him, and when the uneasiness in this person's heart was aroused by him, he would be the one who suffered.

The aches and pains of those atrocities last night still fell on Jiang Liang's heart, which made him dare not forget.

It's better to keep silent and not respond, just keep your mouth and eyes closed like this, maybe you can live better here in Rongsheng without making a sound.

Rong Sheng didn't answer Jiang Liang's question, he just picked up the phone on his desk sideways and called Cheng Yesi who was suppressing the employees' curiosity outside.

Who the hell put this contract on his desk by mistake.

After Rong Sheng hung up the phone, he looked at Jiang Liang who was still sitting on the sofa without any expression. When his eyes fell on the ring on Jiang Liang's left ring finger.The anxiety and irritability that had just been discovered gradually subsided.

The person in front of him was still wearing the ring he gave him, and was still sitting in front of him. All of this was true and reliable, and there was no need to be surprised.

Standing there, he suddenly remembered his worries about gains and losses during this period of time, and felt a little emotional.

When he lost things in his hands, he would not long for them; just like what he said to Jiang Liang before, the 29-year-old Rong Sheng no longer longed for love.

It's just that when he really has love, its existence will never be needed and transformed into a necessity, and it can't even be let go.

Jiang Liang could not wait for Rong Sheng's answer.Simply do not wait.

He raised his cup and took a sip of hot coffee, then saw Cheng Yesi knocked on the door and walked in, not daring to look at him halfway.

It's all because of Rong Sheng's inexplicable possessiveness, which made him suddenly more conspicuous and "important".

"Mr. Rong" Cheng also called out respectfully, and then stood in front of the desk, and Rong Sheng had already returned to the boss chair from the desk.

On the carpet beside the floor-to-ceiling windows lay a glass water cup.

None of the people present picked up the cup thrown by Rong Sheng.

Jiang Liang didn't want to, Rong Sheng couldn't save face, and Cheng Yesi didn't dare.

He still doesn't know why Rong Sheng just smashed things, after all, when he came in, the two of them didn't seem to be arguing or anything like that.

Jiang Liang was bored flipping through the magazine, her eyes could only fall on Rong Sheng and Cheng Yesi.

The suit on Cheng Yesi's body was ironed evenly, and he looked capable and well-proportioned.

This was the first time Jiang Liang took a closer look at Rong Sheng after he came to work with Rong Sheng from Cheng Yesi.

It's just that no matter how stable and capable he is, he is still inferior to Rong Sheng.

Good appearance and good temperament seem to be innate in Rong Sheng.

It is his unique good condition.

Whether it is wealth, family, appearance, achievements, temperament, Rongsheng has the best.

He is a man born in Rome, as long as he takes a step, his life will be particularly eye-catching and successful.

Not like him.

How about him?

You can't get it if you love it, and you can't get it if you ask for it.

The one you love keeps moving forward, and only turns back when he is about to leave; the health of the parents you seek is not realized, and even the integrity of the family is deprived.

One page after another of the account booklet, two big red characters were written off.

The house is getting smaller and smaller, and the dining table is getting smaller and smaller.

Three people, two people, one person.

Thinking of this, Jiang Liang didn't intend to listen to what the two of them were talking about, so he put down his coffee cup, got up and left the sofa.

He didn't say hello to Rong Sheng who had noticed his movements, and dragged his tired body into the lounge that Rong Sheng had told him when he first entered the door.

His tired body was wrapped in a black quilt, and his head was buried in a soft pillow.

Rong Sheng looked at Jiang Liang who had already entered the lounge, remembering the man's expression just now, and at the same time asked Cheng Yesi how the tampered termination contract appeared under the magazine on his office desk.

"This... I asked the new secretary to help sort out the documents on your desk in the morning. She probably caused this mess because of confusion."

Cheng Yesi explained.

He really didn't expect that the new secretary was not very good. If he knew, it would be impossible for that female secretary to clean up Rong Sheng's office.

Rong Sheng listened to the explanation, raised his hand to caress, frowned and said: "Forget it, you will clean up the office for me in the future, don't let other outsiders run here casually."

"Go out."

Rong Sheng got up one step ahead of Cheng Yesi and tiptoed into the lounge, his movements seemed to be afraid of disturbing Jiang Liang who was resting.

But the lounge and the office are separated by a noise-proof wall, Cheng Yesi really can't figure out why Rong Sheng is so careful.

He could only look sideways at Rong Sheng entering the lounge, then turned around and saw the glass on the ground, sighed, went there and bent down to pick it up and took it out of the office.

It is true that the salary of Rong Sheng's assistant is high, and it is also true that there are many things to do and a mentality.

When Rong Sheng walked into the office, he didn't see Jiang Liang, but a piece protruded from the black quilt.

It looked like he was tucked under the quilt and fell asleep.

He bent down lightly and pulled up the quilt on Jiang Liang's body, but collided with the man's open eyes.

When both of them were slow to wait, Jiang Liang moved his eyes away before Rong Sheng, and he stretched out his hand to pull down the lifted quilt.

"uncomfortable?"

There was concern and caution in Rong Sheng's words, and his hands landed on Jiang Liang's lowered waist under the quilt before he thought and rubbed it.

He was a little ruthless last night, so it was within his knowledge that Jiang Liang was uncomfortable now, and he had no idea what Jiang Liang was thinking at all.

"Go to work, I want to sleep."

How could Rong Sheng know what he was thinking?Don't persuade others to be kind without others suffering.

If you don't follow other people's path, how can you know his suffering.

All the changes and experiences from the age of 26 taught him a vivid and profound lesson.

Love is very important, but the people who meet at the right time are all very wrong.He placed too much expectation on this relationship, like wanting to win a big prize when drawing a lottery.

He grabbed the note with the award written on it from the box, and it said thank you for your patronage, so the enthusiasm was completely poured by a torrential rain that said "Thank you for your patronage".

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop, the child wants to support but the relatives don't wait.At that time, he should have been with Jiang Yingxian more.I always think about taking Mother Jiang to travel in the future, and spending more time with Mother Jiang in the future.On the time axis of the years, where are there so many futures?

So now Rong Sheng's torturing him is all the sins he committed.

It was my own brain fever at the beginning that made me look like this now.

Rong Sheng made a mistake, so what about him?Is he really right as the party involved?

Jiang Liang closed his eyes again, but he didn't push away Rong Sheng's hand rubbing his lower back. This behavior already made him avoid getting along with Rong Sheng without annoying Rong Sheng.

"It's okay, I'll stay with you for a while."

The quilt was not lifted, but the person and the quilt were stuffed into the embrace of Rong Sheng who was already lying down.

Through the heavy quilt, Jiang Liang couldn't feel Rong Sheng's warm body temperature, nor could he feel Rong Sheng's surging feelings for him.

The air conditioner in the corner was still emitting warmth, but Jiang Liang couldn't feel it.

The blood in his whole body seemed to be frozen, gradually stopped flowing, and his heart was no longer willing to beat.

It's my fault.

Jiang Liang was lying on his side in Rong Sheng's arms, his hands were held in Rong Sheng's palms, and his whole body was embraced by Rong Sheng in an absolute protective gesture.

He didn't make a sound, but quietly stared at the blood vessels in Rong Sheng's wrist, then took a deep breath, closed his eyes and fell into a dream.

When Jiang Liang woke up, Rong Sheng didn't know when he went out to work, the blinds at the window were pulled tightly, and his mobile phone was confiscated by Rong Sheng, he couldn't tell that he was sleeping here for a while. how long.

He didn't want to go to Rong Sheng.I didn't want to sleep anymore, so I could only hug my knees with my hands, bury my head, and stare blankly.

The door of the lounge was suddenly pushed open, and the sound of footsteps outside was very chaotic, there were quarrels, applause, and the sound of high-heeled shoes landing on the ground.

Jiang Liang looked up in surprise, revealing her fair neck.

But those hickey marks on the neck made the person who opened the door startled, his face full of shock.