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Even though he was dissatisfied with Yan Mingyang, after a few days of delay, Liang Ce still had to accept this "job".

He directly dialed the number left on the email, and the person who answered was a girl with a sweet voice.

"Hello, Mr. Liang." Sang Lili said, "I am the secretary of Mr. Yan, responsible for handing over your entry."

"Hi." Liang Ce said politely, "What's your name?"

"My name is Sang."

Since Yan Mingyang said that he would "interview" Liang Ce in person, Sang Lili hoped that he could try his best to arrange for Liang Ce to join the job when Yan Mingyang was free.

There are not many days like this, but it happens to be tomorrow.

"Tomorrow?" Liang Ce hesitated.Tomorrow is the day for Shen Zui to practice swords. After being rejected that time, Liang Ce never had the chance to meet Shen Zui again.

"Do you have any plans for tomorrow?" Sang Lili heard Liang Ce's embarrassment.

"Uh,"

"You can apply for employment tomorrow, Mr. Yan wants to meet you." Sang Lili said, "After that, you can leave first if you have something to do, and you don't have to wait until you get off work."

"Then..." Liang Ce thought for a while, "Okay."

The intoxicated sword practice was in the afternoon, and Liang Ce felt that one morning was enough to kill Yan Mingyang.

"Okay, thank you for your cooperation." Sang Lixiang put a smile on his voice, "About tomorrow's entry, our company and your future work, if you have any questions, you can contact me."

"My WeChat is my phone number."

"Goodbye."

The next morning, Liang Ce went to Yan Mingyang's company around ten o'clock.

Out of basic etiquette, he put on a suit and didn't ride the motorcycle.

When Liang Ce arrived at the company, he ran into Yan Mingyang leading a group of people to the conference room.He stood not far away, looking at Yan Mingyang curiously, as if he was exploring what else this person deserves to be intoxicated besides his skin.

Yan Mingyang had a very important meeting to hold temporarily, and his face was serious, so he didn't notice that there were more people in the company corridor.

"Mr. Yan," Sang Lili, who was following behind him, had sharp eyes, "The one standing over there seems to be Mr. Liang, and he came to join the job today."

"Which one?" Yan Mingyang paused, and glanced in the direction Sang Lili indicated.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Liang Ce took the initiative to take a few steps forward, "Hi Mr. Yan, I'm Liang Ce."

"Xiaoliang." In a moment, a natural and decent smile appeared on Yan Mingyang's face.He took the initiative to stretch out his hand, "I looked at it from a distance, and I felt that your eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to your father."

"welcome."

Liang Ce didn't believe in Yan Mingyang's nonsense, but he could only stretch out his hand.

"I have a small meeting right now, and I may trouble you to wait for a while." Yan Mingyang withdrew his hand at the right time and introduced Sang Lili, "This is my secretary. Let her guide you to familiarize yourself with the company first."

Liang Ce: "Okay."

Sang Lili: "......"

This morning's meeting happened suddenly, and there were many things to discuss.Yan Mingyang's so-called "moment" actually lasted several hours.

Sang Lili didn't dare to offend the relatives.She helped Liang Ce finish his job entry, took him around the company, and even led him to the cafeteria for lunch at noon.

Going around and going around until the end of the lunch break, Yan Mingyang's small meeting was not over yet.

"Miss Sang, if you have something to do, you can do it first." Liang Ce said proactively, "I'll just stay by myself."

"Then... okay." Sang Lili was a little embarrassed, "Call me if you have anything to do."

Liang Ce was assigned an independent office and an adjacent conference room.He briefly looked around in the two rooms, and at a glance he saw that this was an area that had been idle for a long time.

It is estimated that it was still used to pile up sundries not long ago.

There are several cardboard boxes in the corner of the conference room.Liang Ce had nothing to do, stepped forward and took a look, there were magazines piled inside.

The cover character is intoxicated.

Yan Mingyang is really ruthless.

Liang Ce felt a surge of displeasure in his heart.He stepped forward, knelt down to pick up the magazine, and found that it was a picture he had never seen before, and the photographer was Ji Chengyu.

Last year, well-known photographer Ji Chengyu shot a series of blockbusters for Shen Zui.At that time, this matter still caused a little sensation among Shen Zui's movie fans, of course Liang Ce knew about it.

But what he remembered was not this group of photos.

Liang Ce continued to flip through, and realized that all the photos of intoxication in this magazine had not been published.He soon understood that this was an obsolete version.

Maybe Yan Mingyang felt pity for intoxication at that time, or maybe the people below tried to curry favor with Yan Mingyang. In short, these unreleased magazines were sent to Yan Mingyang for safekeeping.

It's just that after Shen Zui "fell out of favor", they were thrown into the unused area again.

In Liang Ce's opinion, these photos are no less than the photos included in last year's magazine, and the style is more unique; any intoxicated fan who didn't see it would regret it very much.

Yan Mingyang doesn't know how to cherish it, and throws them here recklessly.

Liang Ce was very angry.

Unknowingly, he knelt on the ground and turned more and more seriously.

Until a series of irregular footsteps came from the door.

"Liang Ce?" Sang Lili's cautiously probing voice came from behind.

Liang Ce was in the middle of his head, and he hummed absently.He turned his head casually, "Why—"

One meter away, Yan Mingyang stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes downcast, looking thoughtfully.

He is tall and has a cold demeanor when he is not smiling.The white sun shines from behind him, forming a huge, oppressive shadow.

Liang Ce's heart was in a panic for a second.He quickly calmed down and stood up pretending to be ignorant, "Mr. Yan, can I have a copy of this magazine?"

Behind Yan Mingyang, Sang Lizheng shook his head at Liang Ce with a look of horror.

Yan Mingyang was silent.He looked at Liang Ce with a faint smile on his lips.

It is impossible for Liang Ce not to have heard about Yan Mingyang and Shen Zui.

This is a provocation with ulterior motives.

"I quite like the actor Intoxicated." Liang Cezheng casually flipped through the pages again, "In my impression, I have never seen this magazine before."

"Shen Zui signed in the brokerage company where I have shares." Yan Mingyang casually pulled a chair and sat down, then pointed to Liang Ce casually, "What's your name?"

"........."

"........."

Sang Lili reflexively wanted to remind him immediately, but the moment he opened his mouth, he suddenly realized: Yan Mingyang did it on purpose.

"Liang Ce." Liang Ce closed the magazine.He also noticed something from Yan Mingyang's expression.

"Liang Ce." Yan Mingyang pursed his lips for a while, as if he was savoring something, "Break out the superficial rhetoric, and collect practical and good strategies. Good name."

Liang Ce smiled, "Uncle Zhou started it."

Yan Mingyang narrowed his eyes, "Professor Zhou Liqun?"

"Yes." Liang Ce's tone seemed to mention it casually, "At that time, my father drew up a lot of names and was not satisfied. In the end, Uncle Zhou chose the most suitable one."

"It may also be the reason why Uncle Zhou has always liked me."

Yan Mingyang was keenly aware of the message Liang Ce wanted to convey.He sneered, "Yes."

Seeing the tense atmosphere, Sang Lili tried to calm down, "Mr. Yan, that..."

"Go and sort out today's meeting materials first." Yan Mingyang dismissed Sang Lili calmly.

"Ah?" Sang Lili was taken aback.Today's meeting, she did not accompany to participate.

"Oh well."

Liang Ce remembered that yesterday when he habitually clicked into the intoxicated circle of friends, he saw Sang Lili's likes and comments below.

Shen Zui also replied to her comment.

Sang Lili is a good person.

"Mr. Yan, do you have anything else to do?" Liang Ce said, "I have some arrangements for this afternoon."

Yan Mingyang stood up unhurriedly, not answering Liang Ce's words at all.

"I heard from your father before that you and Professor Zhou's son are classmates?"

Liang Ce was puzzled, "Zhou Dafei? Yes."

"Do you know what Zhou Dafei is doing now?" Yan Mingyang stood in front of the window of a high-rise building and looked downstairs, as if looking down on the world.

"Not sure." Liang Ce frowned, "Zhou Dafei is a maverick, and we lost contact after graduation."

"Zhou Dafei is my younger brother. He graduated from the Department of Finance, but he has always wanted to be a director." Yan Mingyang said, "A career that has nothing to do with making money."

"........."

"I know, he passed my TOEFL class." Liang Ce paused, "He applied to the Film Academy, but Uncle Zhou didn't want him to go."

"That's right." Yan Mingyang's eyes flashed, and he looked at Liang Ce.There was a vague complacency in his tone, as if he had finally reached the point.

"Professor Zhou didn't help Zhou Dafei, but instead shackled him."

"Frankly speaking, Zhou Dafei is a person with both ability and perseverance, but his life is precarious now."

"As far as I know, he has almost no stable income, rents in an old small house, and works very hard."

Liang Ce clenched the magazine in his hand, as if he understood something.

Seeing that Liang Ce seemed to understand, Yan Mingyang laughed flatly, "Zhou Dafei's background is similar to yours, but his circumstances are vastly different. Tell me, why is that?"

Liang Ce finally understood that Yan Mingyang was beating himself.

Yan Mingyang is using Zhou Dafei's experience to tell himself that everything Liang Ce possesses comes from his father's generation.

He didn't have the ability and qualifications to challenge Yan Mingyang at all.

"You should be able to tell that I, Yan Mingyang, am a good talker." Yan Mingyang walked up to Liang Ce with a smile on his face, but it made people feel chilling, "I used to look at Professor Zhou's face. I want to help Zhou Dafei. It's just that he doesn't want to."

Liang Ce raised his head, his eyes struggling a little.

"There is no problem with this choice, and it is even worthy of respect." Yan Mingyang reached out and grabbed the magazine in Liang Ce's hand, "A person can be arrogant and self-extreme. These are your human rights."

Liang Ce bit his lip and didn't speak.

"But pride has a price," Yan Mingyang stared into Liang Ce's eyes, and said word by word, "Not everyone can afford it."

Liang Ce was about to open his mouth to say something, but suddenly his hands were empty.

Yan Mingyang pulled back the intoxicated magazine expressionlessly, and held it firmly in his palm.

He raised his eyebrows, and directly answered the question that he deliberately ignored at the beginning, with a firm and forceful tone, "No, okay."