A Guide to Surviving Without Money

After bidding farewell to Chen Du, Teng Ye couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, so he felt a little relieved!

Back at the villa, Leng Pingsheng sat on the sofa expressionlessly, looking as if he was waiting for him.

"Brother Leng, didn't you go to the company?"

If he remembered correctly, Special Assistant Wu came to Leng Pingsheng because of the company's affairs, right?

"It seems that I will set a time for you to control the door in the future!" Leng Pingsheng said eccentrically. He heard Zhang Bo report that he didn't feel anything when he went out, but when the driver came back, he said that Teng Ye met a man. After seeing the face, he felt uncomfortable. After looking at the photo, he knew that the person was the keyboard player.

The man looked at Teng Ye with affectionate eyes, and he immediately thought of gay.

Once I went out, I didn't know how to check the time. If he hadn't called, would he have known to come back?Is this treating this place as a hotel?

"Access control?"

Isn't access control used to control those children?He is 19 years old!

"I'll be home before ten o'clock in the evening. If you're late, you can find a place to live outside!" After Leng Pingsheng finished speaking, he went upstairs without looking at Teng Ye.

Just as Zhang Bo was about to go to bed, he saw Teng Ye standing alone in the living room. When he walked in, there was no sign of his husband on the sofa.

"Master Teng, why don't you go to bed? Did you wait for you, sir?" Uncle Zhang asked aloud, what are you doing standing here in a daze?

Teng Ye suddenly recovered and heard the second part of Uncle Zhang's words, "Uncle Zhang, you mean Brother Leng has been waiting for me to come back?"

Uncle Zhang gave Teng Ye a strange look, "Before Special Assistant Wu left, I told my husband that you had gone out, and then my husband stayed in the living room all the time."

"I see, thank you Uncle Zhang, you should go to bed early!" Teng Ye went upstairs briskly after finishing speaking.

Back in the guest room, he was still a little excited, could he understand that Leng Pingsheng had been waiting for him to come back?

After a good night's sleep until dawn, Teng Ye had just finished washing and went downstairs when he saw that Leng Pingsheng had already sat down at the dining table, and seeing Teng Ye also came down, he casually said: "Follow me to the company after breakfast, the villa matters first. Give it to Uncle Zhang."

Teng Ye nodded to show that he understood. After finishing his breakfast quietly, Special Assistant Wu who came to pick up Leng Pingsheng from work also came.

"Sir, Master Teng!"

"You can just call me Teng Ye. Calling Master Teng sounds awkward, and so does Uncle Zhang." Teng Ye scratched his ears, always feeling that their names were awkward.

Sometime, it would be great if others could call him Mr. He would definitely feel very honored!

But he still doesn't have that kind of unrealistic dream, the current life is good enough.

Teng Ye still remembered that when he was on the street or went shopping, someone would call him Mr., but he was really far from Mr. Leng Pingsheng by more than a star.

"Teng Ye, get in the car! Sir, you should wait in a hurry." Wu Tezhu was surprised. When did Leng Pingsheng wait for someone?And the person he was waiting for was still talking to him.

He didn't look back, he could feel the sight of Leng Pingsheng about to eat him, it was terrifying.

……

"Morning President!"

"Morning President!"

"Morning President!"

"..."

Teng Ye cautiously followed Leng Pingsheng, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

As everyone knows, staying behind Leng Pingsheng can reduce his sense of existence, but it can amplify his sense of existence.

After Leng Pingsheng took Teng Ye upstairs, the discussion started.

"Have you seen that handsome guy hiding behind the president!" Colleague A's eyes sparkled.

"Not only is our president handsome, but the handsome guy just now is also handsome, but what does the handsome guy just now have to do with our president?" Colleague B also had a nympho look on his face.

"It's probably a nephew or something! Isn't our president the only son in the family? But there are many cousins." Colleague C became much calmer.

Colleague D also came over to join in the fun, "Let's make a bet, I guess the president has nothing to do with him, and when Special Assistant Wu comes down later, ask, whoever loses can invite the Korean restaurant that just opened on the ground floor of the company, how about it?"

"Okay, just gamble, don't regret it."

The colleagues who had gathered together for a heated discussion all dispersed like birds and beasts when colleague D finished speaking.

Teng Ye followed Leng Pingsheng all the way into his CEO's office, wondering, "Brother Leng? Didn't I come to work? Where is my desk?"

He didn't ask outside just now, but he also glanced around. There is no room left, so what should he do?

"Special Assistant Wu, tell someone to add a desk to my office, hurry up." Leng Pingsheng raised his eyebrows, "I'll give you a chance."

Teng Ye looked at Leng Pingsheng suspiciously, not knowing what he meant, but he soon understood.

Leng Pingsheng pulled out a folder from the desk in front of him, obviously it had just been placed on his desk, and he didn't have time to read it.

"This document is the minutes of yesterday's meeting. Please tidy it up and give it to me." Leng Pingsheng handed the folder in his hand to Teng Ye, and then said: "Your desk has not arrived yet, you can take advantage of it." Take a good look at the document now, and I will sort it out later, it should be concise and clear."

"Okay." Teng Ye said, stretched out his hand to take the document, and saw that there were not many, when he opened it, it was full of dense words, and he felt a little dizzy for a while.

Teng Ye calmed down and sat on the sofa in the office to watch.

Leng Pingsheng's office is very big, initially estimated to be two or three times larger than his previous rented house. There are only a set of black sofas and a place where Leng Pingsheng works, and the rest are empty.

His office is just like his surname, very cold, all the layouts are in cool colors, it looks very solemn.

Special Assistant Wu was also very efficient in handling affairs. Less than 10 minutes after Leng Pingsheng ordered, he brought someone over to arrange the arrangement of the desk.

Move carefully, so as not to disturb Leng Pingsheng who is working.He was worried about any bigger movements.

Everything went smoothly, and when he was about to let Teng Ye go to the office area to read the documents, Leng Pingsheng suddenly cast a cold glance over him.

Special assistant Wu understood that it meant he didn't want him to disturb Teng Ye.

But isn't this desk arranged for Teng Ye?After the arrangement, why not let him call Teng Ye over?

Soon, he knew why.

Leng Pingsheng calmly put down the signature pen in his hand, then took a few steps with his long legs, and arrived at Teng Ye's side, seeing him looking at the document seriously.

Suddenly, he reached out and patted his shoulder.

"Ah—" Teng Ye yelled, jumping up from the sofa in an overreaction.If it wasn't for Leng Pingsheng's quick eyes and hands to stop him, he would probably have been thrown hard.