Rebirth's Transformation Scum

Before he could dodge in time, seeing Li Jiyuan looking at him motionless, Chen Chaoyang laughed dryly, leaned up to them and called out, "Mr. Li."

Among the crowd was Keyu's upper-middle-level leader. Because he had met him several times when socializing with others, he quickly laughed and said, "Xiao Chen? Do you know Mr. Li?"

"Well, I've seen it a few times."

Li Jiyuan looked at the respectful Chen Chaoyang, with an indistinct smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Chaoyang, we're having dinner, and you want to join us?"

Seeing Chen Chaoyang's hesitant look, Keyu's leader thought he was embarrassed, and some of them were standing closer to Chen Chaoyang, so they patted him on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Chen, Mr. Li has already spoken, and it won't be enough for you to refuse." Interesting."

Every year, the government organizes some public welfare bidding projects to serve the public. The state-owned enterprises and private enterprises cooperate together.

For example, the cooperation project between Keyu and Zhouji this time is to develop an amusement park in the west of the city. When the amusement park is completed, Zhouji also owns the land use rights of dozens of hectares nearby.

For ordinary private companies, the advantages of this kind of cooperation outweigh the disadvantages, so the competition is particularly fierce.

It was already early spring, but the weather was still cold. When a group of people walked out of the office building, a driver had already driven to the door.

Chen Chaoyang was out of the plan, and he was hesitating which car would be more suitable. Li Jiyuan, who was standing at the front of the crowd, had already said, "Chaoyang, come and take my car."

He was the biggest among the group of people. Chen Chaoyang deliberately shrank his neck and ran in front of Li Jiyuan, saying, "I'm sorry to trouble you, Mr. Li."

Li Jiyuan just laughed, and when both of them got into the car, he said, "Chen Chaoyang, you look so funny."

Chen Chaoyang nodded hastily, and said with a smile, "Life forces us to."

Looking like an ordinary city clerk who bowed his knees, Li Jiyuan frowned and said, "You don't have to look like this in front of me."

In Chen Chaoyang's mind, Li Jiyuan's character has always been a little unpredictable. For example, just now, he said that he was funny, but now, the low air pressure emanating from his body instantly cooled the atmosphere in the car.

Chen Chaoyang couldn't afford to offend such a person, and he didn't intend to entangle him too much. After hearing what he said, Chen Chaoyang felt relieved, and just sat up straight and looked out the window.

Chen Chaoyang, who was silent, always had a dull expression on his face. Li Jiyuan stared at him silently for a while, and said, "Did Zhang Zhican go home with you during the Spring Festival?"

There were familiar people on both sides, and it was not surprising for Li Jiyuan to know about this matter, but Chen Chaoyang didn't expect him to ask himself, so he was slightly taken aback before he nodded and said yes.

"Is it fun?"

Thinking of Zhang Zhican's uncharacteristically docile appearance in those few days, Chen Chaoyang couldn't help laughing, and said, "It's quite fun."

The smile on the corner of his mouth contained a lot of pampering. Although Chen Chaoyang looked very attractive, but thinking that he was for Zhang Zhican, Li Jiyuan's movements of playing with his ring inevitably paused.

"When does your internship end?"

"June."

"Are you interested in joining Zhouji?"

"I intend to stay in Keyu."

"You have outstanding abilities. If you are interested in joining our boat, I will give you a good salary and a good position."

Although it is a private company, Zhouji's remuneration is somewhat well-known in the industry, which is why Lin Yuan chose to enter Zhouji as an intern at that time.

Thinking about the things that happened in the past, the smile on the corner of Chen Zhaoyang's mouth became a little cold.

"Chen Chaoyang, I often feel that you seem to know me very well."

Li Jiyuan's insight was astonishing, Chen Zhaoyang smiled and said, "Why do you say that?"

"I don't know, I feel."

Seeing that Li Jiyuan was no longer interested in talking, Chen Chaoyang also stopped talking.

The dining room is the largest in that restaurant. There are two round tables in one room, and a light brown wooden door that can be pushed and pulled is opened in the middle, and another round table in the other room can be seen.

There are several paintings of ancient beauties hanging side by side on the wall, with slender eyebrows, half-undressed clothes, and tilted heads, but there is no trace of obscenity.

The restaurant has a strong Chinese style, with several screens taller than people standing next to it.

Seats are the most important thing when dining with the superiors. Chen Chaoyang originally wanted to go to the farthest round table to sit with people in similar positions to him, but Keyu's leader had already stopped him.

"Xiao Chen, since you are Mr. Li's good friend, you should sit next to him."

Li Jiyuan came from an extraordinary background and had just returned to China. Keyu's leader did not expect that Chen Chaoyang would know him.

It's nothing more than acquaintance, but when they thought of Li Jiyuan asking him to take his own car just now, everyone, including Chen Chaoyang, also valued it.

Sitting next to Li Jiyuan, Chen Chaoyang felt like he was sitting on pins and needles. It seemed that since his rebirth, Li Jiyuan had become his only problem. There were too many leaders of Keyu on the table, so he couldn't speak casually, so since the meal, he had been just Seriously eating, or occasionally the waiter next to him missed it and didn't have time to pour tea and wine for the leader next to him, so he just acted as a waiter by the way.

The leaders on both sides usually talked about business affairs when they ate. Seeing that Chen Chaoyang next to him was just picking up the food in front of him, Li Jiyuan would also pour wine for Chen Chaoyang while chatting.

A casual look, as if he was used to doing such things for Chen Chaoyang.

Everyone here was watching their hearts. Seeing that Li Jiyuan was so kind to Chen Chaoyang, after talking about the business, some leaders even toasted Chen Chaoyang at the table.

Chen Chaoyang thought that he was just an intern of Ke Yu, so shocked, he simply stood up, and after toasting Ke Yu with a glass of wine, he toasted everyone present with a glass of wine.

After more than an hour, the atmosphere in the restaurant had reached its climax. Chen Chaoyang's coat was draped over the back of his chair, and he heard his cell phone ring several times. Chen Chaoyang, who was drinking, had an indistinct smile on his lips.

Zhang Zhican was lying on the bed, thinking he was going to die, right?

After returning with Chen Chaoyang, he had been suffering from colds, and he didn't want to go to the hospital or take medicine, so the cold became more and more serious.

Not only was my nose runny, but my head hurt badly.

It's been almost a week without contact with Chen Chaoyang, it's only been five days, Zhang Zhican feels that his days are like years.

For Chen Chaoyang, there was only one sentence left in the end, not seeing each other every day is like three autumns.

For a long time, Zhang Zhican hated being sick, whether he had a cold or a fever. It seemed that at this time, he realized how lonely he was living, and he didn't want to call his parents, brothers and sisters to complain about his troubles, and none of his friends could be trusted. and don't want them to come to their room.

In this way, the only person he could trust was Chen Chaoyang, or he was the one he wanted to see the most.

Taking out another piece of toilet paper to wipe his snot, Zhang Zhican wrapped the quilt tightly around his body, thinking that if Chen Chaoyang knew that he was sick, he would have swooped towards him by now, right?

He comforted him in a low voice, fed him medicine, and cooked porridge. If he wanted to, he would definitely kiss him regardless of his cold problem.

Imagining Chen Chaoyang holding his forehead against his own while hugging him tightly, Zhang Zhican suddenly felt a little sad.

So what is this kind of self doing?

Because you have been hurt emotionally, you can't even trust everyone?

After thinking this way, Zhang Zhican finally couldn't bear to call Chen Chaoyang.

No one answered the phone, but it was only 09:30.

Zhang Zhican was not reconciled, and after making five or six more phone calls, he finally threw the phone into the corner angrily.

Damn, so stingy, but is it because I didn't contact him?How could he not even answer his own phone?

And also made so many phone calls?Have you already given him face?

The headache became more and more obvious, Zhang Zhican thought to forget it, if this continues, he might die, so he wrapped himself in a quilt and found two powerful cold medicines to take.

After a while, Zhang Zhican felt a little sleepy. He turned over and wrapped the quilt tighter around his body, thinking that the reason he thought about Chen Chaoyang so much that night must be because he was sick and became too fragile.

Beside the bed was the red envelope gifted to him by Chen Chaoyang's father, Chen Dazhuang, in which he put 888 yuan. Beside the bed were the local products sent by the old couple the day before yesterday and the crispy duck made by Chen Chaoyang's fourth aunt. Zhang Zhican was fascinated. When I fell asleep, I was thinking about Chen Chaoyang, I gave you a chance, but you didn't know how to cherish it, tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, even if you kneel in front of me and beg me to forgive you, it will be useless.

When Chen Chaoyang went to the bathroom, Lin Yuan followed immediately.

Feeling dizzy, Chen Chaoyang thought it was probably because everyone was drinking liquor that night.

Squatting on the toilet and smoking a cigarette, he walked out slowly.

I don't know how long he will stay up tonight, obviously he has to get up early to go to work tomorrow.

"Chaoyang."

Chen Chaoyang, who was washing his hands, looked up and saw Lin Yuan behind him in the mirror.

He smiled apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, there are too many leaders today, and I didn't find a chance to talk to you."

It's no different than school now, and Lin Yuan knew it. Seeing that Chen Chaoyang's face was a little pale, he said again: "Chaoyang, you drank a lot of wine just now, are you okay?"

Chen Zhaoyang thought that this was a sudden disaster, shook his head, and said, "It's okay."

"this is for you."

Seeing that it was two small doses of hangover medicine, Chen Zhaoyang took it and said, "Thank you."

"Chaoyang, do you know Mr. Li from our company?"

Walking out of the bathroom, Chen Chaoyang was drinking the two bottles of hangover medicine, when he heard Lin Yuan ask, he threw the medicine bottle in his hand into the trash can next to him, and said, "I've met you a few times."

Lin Yuan smiled and said, "It feels like you have known each other for a long time."

"It's you, Mr. Li, okay?"

After Chen Chaoyang finished this sentence, he said, "Go in, we've been out for too long."

Lin Yuan nodded and had no choice but to follow him.

Chen Chaoyang smelled heavily of alcohol, and after thinking about it, Lin Yuan said, "Why don't I see you off when I go back?" After speaking, he came back to his senses and said, "Mr. Li is so kind to you, he should send someone to see you off .”

There was a bit of envy and sadness in his tone, Chen Chaoyang looked at the front with a blank face, thinking that when he knew that Lin Yuan was going to enter Zhouji, he felt that the two were very destined, now seeing Lin Yuan like this, it is obvious that he has already met Lin Yuan. Li Jiyuan paid attention.

It really is……

Chen Chaoyang shook his head, and still followed Lin Yuan into the private room.

"What is the name of the new intern, Lin?"

In the bathroom, I heard Li Jiyuan in front of me ask a question, and the secretary who followed him immediately replied, "Lin Yuan."

"He knows Chen Chaoyang?"

"Looks like a graduate from a school."

Li Jiyuan nodded, remembering how the two of them talked in the corridor just now, as if they were friends who had known each other for many years.

Also, the way Lin Yuan looked at Chen Chaoyang...

Li Jiyuan turned around and said, "Give that intern's information to my office tomorrow."