Overlord insists on giving me money [Entertainment]

The smile on He Minxia's face collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Isn't this Jiang Qiu? When did you return to China? I didn't hear your father mention it." He Minxia and Duan Jiangqiu's father had business contacts. According to seniority, Duan Jiangqiu should call her aunt.

It's embarrassing that the handsome guy I just saw was from the junior generation.

Duan Jiangqiu was wearing a suit, with a chic brooch on his chest, inlaid with a crystal clear sapphire, low-key and luxurious.His hair is a bit long, and it seems to be casually tied into a small braid at the back of his head, but in fact every strand of hair has been carefully groomed.

He raised the corners of his lips and showed a casual smile, "I just returned to China not long ago."

"I haven't had time to go back to see my dad. My little baby is ignorant, knows nothing, and will cling to others. No, I have to follow me when I go out." Duan Jiangqiu raised his hand and squeezed Meng Yanzhang's chin affectionately .

He Minxia's gaze wandered back and forth between the two of them, and then she smiled and said, "So it's Jiang Qiu's person, and I said that he looks so good, how could no one like it. The timing of your appearance is too coincidental, I don't know I thought you were here to cut off the bullshit."

"I don't have any kind of person, Duan Jiangqiu. I can't do such a thing as seizing someone's favor." When he said this, his expression was really arrogant, and He Minxia's smile instantly froze on his face.

"Meng Yanzhang, 26 years old, Capricorn, likes fishing, not picky eaters, eats everything, prefers sweets, has a red mole on the inner thigh, likes normal body position..."

Duan Jiangqiu was unrestrained, talking a lot, even Meng Yanzhang's sexual addiction, He Minxia is his elder anyway, I really didn't expect Duan Jiangqiu to be so bold and open.

"Do you need me to continue talking? Mr. He?" Duan Jiangqiu looked at He Minxia with a smile.

"You child, I'll just say it casually. Why do you take it seriously? Since Xiaomeng is yours, you can tell me if you need help in the future." As soon as He Minxia finished speaking, she hurriedly found an excuse and held the The wine glass went to find a new love.

Duan Jiangqiu didn't let go of Meng Yanzhang's waist immediately, but leaned into his ear and said, "Come with me."

Due to being too close, Duan Jiangqiu's lips accidentally touched Meng Yanzhang's ear and got burned.

Only then did he realize that Meng Yanzhang's ears were so red that they were bleeding.

The two turned their heads in the opposite direction in unison, leaving a large distance between them. Duan Jiangqiu pursed his lips, as if he could still feel the touch and temperature of Meng Yanzhang's ears. He stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked his moist lips. Dry hair is his illusion.

Meng Yanzhang raised his hand and touched his hot and hot ears. The touch just now was so clear that he wondered, can a man's lips be so soft?

He tiptoedly followed Duan Jiangqiu into a room. He originally wanted to ask Duan Jiangqiu why he knew so many private things about him, but he felt embarrassed. He didn't know what body position he liked. How could Duan Jiangqiu be so sure that he liked normal body position? | bit.

"This is the room the organizer prepared for me. You can rest here for a while." With his back turned to Meng Yanzhang, Duan Jiangqiu asked for some tea and snacks while talking to him.

"No need, I still have to work. What happened just now... Thank you." Meng Yanzhang felt really embarrassed. This kind of thing happened to a big man like him, and Duan Jiangqiu was needed to rescue him.

"Don't do your work. If you go down and continue serving dishes now, my lie just now will be for nothing. I'll let someone tell your manager." Duan Jiangqiu's tone was flat, but both inside and outside the words With an undeniable taste.

Meng Yanzhang lowered his eyelashes. Also, that Ms. He is notoriously difficult to deal with. It is not worthwhile to provoke her for a part-time job. What's more, the purpose of his working here today is Duan Jiangqiu, not to make money.

"Well, okay, thank you." Meng Yanzhang nodded in response.

Duan Jiangqiu glanced at his watch, sat on the sofa, looked at him sideways, "5 minutes, you have already said thank you to me."

Meng Yanzhang was slightly taken aback, not thinking there was any problem with this.

"Don't be so polite, we are college classmates after all, so we don't need to be so unfamiliar." Duan Jiangqiu had a smile on his face, and his peach blossom eyes were particularly vivid, which made people feel good.

Meng Yanzhang thought to himself, if he wanted to please someone, it must be something he could easily do.

"En." Meng Yanzhang nodded.

Duan Jiangqiu's slender fingers were intertwined, and only then did Meng Yanzhang see that he was wearing a silver ring on his little finger. It was a simple plain ring with no complicated patterns. A finely crafted work of art.

His skin is fair, and his hands are no exception. They are as white as jade, with slender fingers, and their fingertips are slightly pink. After looking at them for a long time, they actually feel a little lustful.

Meng Yanzhang withdrew his gaze and opened his mouth, intending to ask if the young lady today is Duan Jiangqiu's girlfriend.

"Aren't you working in a clothing store? Why are you here again?" Duan Jiangqiu thought if he knew you were a straight man, I would suspect that you came to meet me on purpose.

"We're recruiting here, and I think the salary is pretty good, so I'm here." Meng Yanzhang lied without changing his face.

Duan Jiangqiu nodded, and asked cautiously: "If you need a job, I can arrange one for you. You don't have to be so tiring. Of course, if you don't want to, forget it."

He carefully observed Meng Yanzhang's expression, a little worried that his expression was not clear enough and accidentally hurt Meng Yanzhang's self-esteem.

Fortunately, Meng Yanzhang did not lose heart, he raised his head and looked at Duan Jiangqiu, "What job?"

Duan Jiangqiu was really questioned this time, he hadn't thought it through yet.

The employees of the company are definitely not good, Meng Yanzhang still has to film, so he can work freely and easily in his free time.

Duan Jiangqiu suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said: "I just returned to China, and I need someone to take care of my daily life. It is very difficult to find a trustworthy aunt now, and I don't like strangers walking around my house. If you don't mind , you can think about it."

"The workload is not heavy. Just take care of my breakfast and dinner. I don't eat at home most of the time. I can't make a few meals a week. Five... how about [-] a month?" Duan Jiangqiu originally wanted to say a month [-], but fearing that this price would scare Meng Yanzhang away, he could only reluctantly cut it down to the lowest price.

I only need to take care of two meals, and I don’t often go home to eat. 1 yuan a month is simply free.

Although this was a good opportunity to get close to Duan Jiangqiu, the salary was ridiculously high.

Meng Yanzhang didn't agree immediately, but asked another irrelevant matter.

"Is the lady who bought clothes with you today your girlfriend?"

The jump was too big, and Duan Jiangqiu didn't realize it all at once, "Huh? You mean Chen Xiang? It's not my girlfriend, she's my cousin, and I'm single."

He thought to himself, where did I get a gay girlfriend from?

I also remembered that Meng Yanzhang was not reborn with him, and the current Meng Yanzhang didn't know that he was gay.

His mood suddenly became a little depressed. He knew that he should cherish the person in front of him, but he would still go into a corner from time to time, thinking that he had killed Meng Yanzhang, not to mention that the person in front of him was his sweetheart, but he would never be his lover.

Meng Yanzhang didn't notice the change in Duan Jiangqiu's mood, knowing that it was not Duan Jiangqiu's girlfriend, but only his cousin, and after he was single, he decided to strike at ease.

"Thank you, but the salary is too high. If I really take it, I won't be able to sleep at night. Two thousand a month is enough." Meng Yanzhang did the math, and estimated that 2000 yuan should be about the same.

"Two thousand?" Duan Jiangqiu's eyes widened suddenly. What is 2000 yuan enough for?It's enough for him to buy a pair of underwear.

"It's too little...you don't have to think about me, I have a lot of money, and I can't spend it all." Duan Jiangqiu said bluntly, completely unaware of how much hatred this sentence arouses.

"In this case, I'm afraid I won't be able to do this job." Meng Yanzhang's thin lips were slightly drawn, and his dark eyes were firm.

Duan Jiangqiu was speechless, and reluctantly said: "Okay, two thousand is two thousand. I will give you another card for living expenses."

"Okay." Meng Yanzhang had no objection to this.

After the two negotiated, Duan Jiangqiu suddenly had the feeling of handing over the salary card to his wife, and he felt very happy.It wasn't until a month later that he saw the bill Meng Yanzhang handed him, which clearly recorded every expense, every detail, accurate to the decimal point, and he suddenly realized that he had underestimated Meng Yanzhang's stubbornness.

Duan Jiangqiu brought a lot of delicious food to Meng Yanzhang's room, and then went downstairs to attend the charity dinner. The dinner didn't end until almost eleven o'clock.

"Let's go, I'll take you back." As soon as Duan Jiangqiu finished speaking, Meng Yanzhang subconsciously said, "You've been drinking, it's not good to drive while drunk."

Duan Jiangqiu: "..."

"I'll call a driver."

The two walked to the underground parking lot, and the driver had been waiting there for a long time. He was wearing a well-tailored suit, his hair was combed meticulously, and he wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.

"President Duan, Mr. Meng." The other party stepped forward to open the car door for him and Duan Jiangqiu, and raised his hands to protect the tops of their heads.

Meng Yanzhang was a little puzzled, why did he know his last name?

Duan Jiangqiu answered in a timely manner: "This is my secretary, Liang Wensi."

"Yes, Mr. Meng can call me whenever he needs it." Liang Wensi handed over a business card with both hands.

"Thank you." Meng Yanzhang took the business card with both hands, and introduced himself: "Meng Yanzhang."

"I know, Mr. Duan often mentions you."

Liang Wensi's words made Meng Yanzhang look at Duan Jiangqiu beside him in surprise. Duan Jiangqiu pretended to cough, dissatisfied with Liang Wensi's talkativeness today.

It seems that he was really mentioned.

Seeing Duan Jiangqiu's reaction, Meng Yanzhang understood, but what did Duan Jiangqiu and his secretary ask him for?

On the road behind, Secretary Liang conscientiously treated himself as an emotionless robot and concentrated on driving.

"Do you have time tomorrow?" Duan Jiangqiu put his hands on his lap gracefully, his back straightened, and his posture was very good.

Meng Yanzhang looked at himself. He had the habit of subconsciously hunchbacked. Because he was tall and lacked self-confidence, he always subconsciously hunchbacked and shrunk his neck when walking on the road. When filming the first film, the director once told him about this problem. , and told him that if he wanted to walk a different path, he must get rid of this bad habit.

During that time, he had been paying attention and changed a lot, but after signing with Pengfei, he either received bad movies or failed to get plays, his enthusiasm was being wiped out day by day, food and survival became a problem, other things, He has no time to worry about it.

The car soon arrived at the downstairs of Meng Yanzhang's residence. Duan Jiangqiu looked at the "dangerous house" outside the window. Is this where Meng Yanzhang lives?

He wanted to send money to Meng Yanzhang, and wanted to buy a big house for Meng Yanzhang!