Why is the boss like that?

Yan Guancang repeated again, "Your car is gone!"

The uncle pointed at the chessboard, "Here it is! Look!"

Yan Guancang: ...

What does he see?

Because my ears are a little hard, my voice is also very loud. Although I am old, my voice is also very loud, as if I have a loudspeaker in my throat, and it has its own amplifier.

After looking up and seeing Yan Guancang, his old face froze in shock.

Hey, I didn't expect this guy to be so big.

Yan Guancang is tall and has long legs and a big frame. He wears sunglasses on his face and has broad shoulders. He looks extremely tall and straight. When he stops there, he completely blocks the sunlight behind the old man. Those who don't know it think he is a gangster.

It's just that the golden retriever in his hand neutralized the man's frightening aura.

I saw the golden retriever sticking out its tongue and looking at the old man with a pure face.

The uncle and the golden retriever met each other's eyes. For some reason, he felt that the dog exuded a sense of sympathy.

Mediterranean hairstyle × 2

Seeing the man holding the dog, the uncle was relieved, the dog looks rather silly.

There are not many hairs on the head.

Such an ugly young man is still being raised, probably either because of his unique taste or because of his love.

Thinking of the other party's reminder just now, it is estimated that this young man is caring.

Then I watched Yan Guancang start to tell this young man why the opponent's pawns couldn't eat the car he just left for the time being.

Yan Guancang's eyelids twitched, his face darkened, "It's not this car."

The uncle wrinkled half of his face and didn't hear clearly, "What?!"

Yan Guancang took a deep breath, "I said it's not this car!"

As soon as the words came out, the uncle's face instantly understood, and he suddenly realized "ah".

It seems that someone knocked on the top of the sky and opened up.

Hearing the old man's epiphany, Yan Guancang felt at ease.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, there was a sound of playing chess, and the uncle moved the other rook on the left, "You can't get down here, otherwise the rook will really be gone. Thank you, young man!"

Yan Guancang: ...

At this time, another old man who was playing chess with this old man took a look at Yan Guancang, "Young man, you have good eyesight."

Yan Guancang: ...

The man licked his lower lip helplessly, and said again: "It's a bicycle!"

The uncle was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly looked at the place where the bicycle was parked before. As expected, the bicycle that had been parked there before disappeared without a trace.

The uncle hurriedly stood up, his old voice was full of anxiety and bewilderment, "I... my car, the car was stolen!"

The uncle went to the parking place and walked around twice, his steps sounded staggering and helpless.

Yan Guancang stood aside with the dog on his side, nothing changed on his face, as if he couldn't feel the helplessness of the old man at all.

To him it was nothing more than a bicycle.

The old man stomped anxiously, "My car."

Yan Guancang's voice was flat, "Are there any bike sellers around?"

The uncle's wrinkled eyes looked at him for no reason.

"I'll buy one for..." you.

"Sir! I'm back!"

Before the man could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a voice behind him. Su Zhe and a traffic policeman were walking this way, and the traffic policeman was pushing the bicycle that the old man had stolen before.

The old man's hanging heart suddenly fell, and he hurried forward, "I...my car." The traffic police persuaded, "Grandpa, where should the bicycle be parked in the future, otherwise some criminals will stare at it. Things got done.”

The old man took the car, "Okay, okay, thank you comrade policeman."

Then he came to Su Zhe to express his gratitude for a while, and finally looked at Yan Guancang, stepped forward and patted his broad shoulders, "Young man, you are so caring."

Yan Guancang: ...

Su Zhe stood beside him, "Sir, let's go."

Hearing the other party's voice, Yan Guancang's expression turned serious, he hummed coldly, then turned and left.

I don't know why I lost my temper when I heard the voice of the little nurse.

When the other party threw himself on him to protect him in Yan's house before, he touched the other party's arm. He forgot what it was like at that time, and only remembered the thoughts at that time. He could pinch the other party's arm with all his strength.

Usually, he is either acting like a baby or being a nuisance, and his skin hurts even after being in the sun. He has never seen a more delicate person than this little nurse.

He also spoke softly and breathlessly, and never yelled at him loudly.

It is a good thing to catch thieves and act bravely. Yan Guancang can't say anything about him. After all, he is making a contribution to society and deserves praise.

But if you don't recognize your own conditions, and rush forward, you are overwhelmed and stupid.

This time there was a traffic police at the intersection, so no one can tell next time.

Suddenly, a sense of powerlessness came from his chest. The unhealed eye disease meant that he was unable to do many things, and a hollow feeling of falling enveloped his whole body.

If he could see it, and let the little nurse go out of his way to do what is right, he would also be able to protect her.

But he couldn't even do this extremely simple thing, even if he did it would be a burden.

But this time he had to teach the other party a lesson.

Doing what is right and doing what you can are in a sense the same thing.

"gentlemen."

A soft voice came from behind.

Yan Guancang kept a cold face and kept walking.

"gentlemen!!!"

The other party's voice was anxious.

Yan Guancang turned a deaf ear to it.

"Sir, you are going in the wrong direction!"

Yan Guancang: ...

The man paused, turned and walked back.

Su Zhe came to the other party's side, looking at the cold face, wondering why the other party was unhappy.

It seems that the other party is unhappy most of the time.

Su Zhe looked at him and instantly thought of Yan Donglin.

No wonder he felt that the two brothers gave him a feeling of deja vu, and now he understood.

Mindless and unhappy!

Su Zhe knew the characteristics of the opponent's dog temper, "Can you walk a little slower, sir?"

Yan Guancang continued to walk.

Su Zhe took out the self-address that Xiao Tiantian told him, "Sir, I'm going to be unable to keep up."

As soon as the voice softened, the opponent's pace slowed down a few steps.

"Mister is angry?"

"No."

"Why are you angry, sir?"

Yan Guancang: ...

Yan Guancang kept a cold face and didn't answer, but Su Zhe could also guess that when he chased the thief just now, the other party was obviously concerned about his safety and wanted to pull him back.

After following the other party for so many years, Su Zhe can also see that Yan Guancang has already classified him as a nurse into a circle he agrees with at this time.

The most obvious behavior is to protect the shortcomings.

Su Zhe: "Sir, is it because you are worried about me?"

Yan Guancang's expression was cold after hearing this, "It's because you are overthinking yourself."

This is how he talks, and Su Zhe is already used to it.

Walking beside the other party, he began to tell people his reasons. He also knew that in the other party's mind, his image of a nurse was weaker. "This time is different, sir. I saw a traffic policeman at the intersection, so I didn't worry so much."

What Yan Guancang was angry at was not that he acted bravely, although the other party had a bad temper, but he could tell the difference between good and bad. What he was angry with was that he did not care about his own safety before doing good deeds.

"But sir is worried about me, and I'm happy."

"Who is worried about you!"

The man's voice was impatient, and his appearance looked scary, but his ears quietly turned red.

"Stop saying weird things in the future."

As he spoke, he walked forward with a sullen face.

The little nurse was interested in him, so he pretended not to know and let him go. Knowing that this job was important to the other party, he didn't drive him out.

Unexpectedly, the little nurse became more and more arrogant.

It was because he was too indulgent to the little nurse before.

Yan Guancang secretly decided that he must set the rules for the little nurse after returning home.

The two returned home after taking the birthday cake. Su Zhe put the cake in the refrigerator and planned to take it out at night.

At this moment, a message came from the mobile phone to remind me that it was a WeChat message from Ms. Yan.

Ms. Yan: "Brother!"

Su Zhe: "What's wrong? Sister!"

Ms. Yan: "Has Guancang's eyes not improved recently?"

Su Zhe: "Well, I just saw the family doctor yesterday."

Ms. Yan: "A few days ago, I asked a master to give Guancang a fortune, saying that his eyes should go to the temple to pray for blessings."

Su Zhe didn't think much of it after looking at it. After all, there are many people in the business world who worship what they think is their belief.

Ms. Yan: "It's best to go to Huide Temple in Mingde Mountain."

Su Zhe: "Is it because it is effective there?"

Ms. Yan: "Yes, whoever goes will be unlucky."

Su Zhe: ...

Yan Jiamiao's reputation is well-deserved.

Su Zhe: "Master really said that?"

Ms. Yan: "Well, the master said that Guancang had some bad luck, so he went to fight poison with fire."

Su Zhe: ...

In fact, there is another way of saying that if all the bad luck you should have in the next few days is over, good luck will come.

After receiving the good news, Su Zhe went to find Yan Guancang, but he heard the other party say, "Sit with me in the future to make room for the distance between the two of us."

Su blinked in confusion, "Sir..."

Just as he was about to move back, he saw Yan Guancang got up and sat beside him.

Su Zhe: ...

Are you really asking him?

He brought up the rules today, and the little nurse would inevitably be disappointed. This time, he moved first. Anyway, it was only this time. He had already said so, and the little nurse would not sit next to him in the future.

After moving the position, the man said, "What's the matter?"

Su Zhe: "Sir, let's go to Mingde Mountain in two days."

"Where are you going?"

"Madam just sent a message saying that the Huide Temple there is very effective."

Yan Guancang: "Has she converted to Buddhism again?"

Su Zhe was puzzled: "Again?"

Yan Guancang: "She believed in Christ a while ago."

Su Zhe: ...

Believe me, but Ms. Yan also knows that her beliefs are subject to change, so she did not join the religion rashly, otherwise she would be irresponsible to both parties.

But for the sake of the other party's eyes, Su Zhe still started to fight, "Sir, let's try."

One is because the other party's eyesight is healed, he can also retire beautifully from the position of nurse.

The second is that since Yan Guancang saw the family doctor, his mood has been confused. On the one hand, it is the pressure brought by the unhealed eye disease, and on the other hand, it is the pressure from the faction of Mr. Yan.

Listening to the soft tone of the other party, Yan Guancang said, "It's up to you."

Afterwards, he did not forget to say the rules, "Be careful when you speak in the future."

Su Zhe:?

Yan Guancang didn't say anything, got up and went back upstairs.

As soon as he walked into the room, he received a call from Zhou Zeqiang, "Old Yan, happy birthday!"

Yan Guancang responded indifferently, as if he was not very surprised.

Zhou Zeqiang said from the other end: "I can't make it back from other provinces today, but I guess I'll be back tomorrow. I'll hold a birthday party for you in two days when I come back, let's celebrate."

Said cheaply: "After all, men have eleven flowers."

The yellow-flowered boudoir said, "No need."

Zhou Zeqiang was surprised, "Why? Our game is settled."

Yan Guancang: "I have something to do in the next few days."

"what's up?"

"Go burn incense and worship Buddha."

As soon as these words came out, the other party fell silent.

It took a long time for Zhou Zeqiang to speak, "You also know that your crimes are serious."

Yan Guancang: ...