An hour later, Su Chengyan came out of Zhou Liang's body, kissed Zhou Liang's shoulder blade reluctantly, looked at Zhou Liang with a blurred look, and said, "Ah Liang, let's not quarrel in the future, okay?"

Zhou Liang was already out of breath. He straightened his legs and leaned lazily on Su Chengyan's firm wheat-colored body.

During the battle just now, both of them acted like they were trying their best, they didn't say anything, one was fierce, the other was tough, extremely stubborn.

At this moment, all the strength was exhausted, but it was shriveled like a deflated rubber ball.

Zhou Liang reached out and touched Su Chengyan.

He said: "You are so big here, you are so angry, and you usually live in school, how can you bear it?"

A look of embarrassment flew across Su Chengyan's cheeks, and he said in a little embarrassment: "I usually can bear it, but it's not... Besides, don't you come back often."

"With your anger, once every three days is enough? I don't believe it."

Su Chengyan grabbed Zhou Liang's hand and told him, "Don't do it, or I really can't help it."

The boy's eyes were red, like a young wolf that had just grown up.

Zhou Liang withdrew his hand obediently, but his body got closer.

"Cold?" Su Chengyan asked.

"En." Zhou Liang nodded.

Su Chengyan hugged Zhou Liang even tighter.

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There is a saying: A small quarrel is pleasant, but a big quarrel hurts the body.

Jian Chunsheng did not expect Zhou Liang and Su Chengyan to reconcile so quickly.

The next day, when he came out of a meeting, Zhou Liang called to inform him that he and Su Chengyan had reconciled, and that he wanted to invite him to dinner tonight.

Chao Feng followed behind him, and took two steps to the side very interestingly.

Jian Chunsheng said: "It's fine to have dinner. When your brother comes back from City B in the evening, I'm going to pick him up."

"My brother went to City B?" Zhou Liang asked in surprise, "When did you go?"

Jian Chunsheng: "Early this morning, go sign an agreement."

Zhou Liang: "Tsk tsk, being a boss is different. After flying here, fly there."

Jian Chunsheng said: "Let's have a feast with Su Cheng, don't quarrel over this kind of thing anymore, be more considerate of him, although he is 1 and you are 0, but he is not yet twenty, so don't ask too much."

Zhou Liang snorted lightly, but didn't answer.

Jian Chunsheng didn't care whether he listened or not, anyway, he said everything that should be said.

After hanging up the phone, Jian Chunsheng walked into the office, followed by Chao Feng, and said, "Editor-in-chief, there is another meeting at three o'clock later."

"Well." Jian Chunsheng nodded, looked at the time, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon, and he said, "You can order a takeaway for me, and then go to rest."

Chao Feng nodded, "Okay."

He turned and left the office.

Jian Chunsheng sat down on his chair and breathed a sigh of relief.

Having held two meetings in the morning, his mind is now like a paste, and he can't turn it anymore, he just wants to have a good rest.

But he still picked up his phone and sent a message to Zhou Heng: What are you doing?

Zhou Heng replied: I am having lunch with someone.

Jian Chunsheng: I will pick you up tonight.

Zhou Heng: It's too cold, don't pick me up, wait for me at home.

Jian Chunsheng: It's okay, Chaofeng drove me there, it's not cold.

Zhou Heng: Then come later instead of early.

Jian Chunsheng smiled: Got it.

After chatting with Zhou Heng, he was completely relaxed and prepared to close his eyes and take a nap.

At this time, someone knocked on the door again.

Jian Chunsheng was a little puzzled, who would it be at this time?

Everyone in the studio knows that he has the habit of taking a lunch break, and he has just finished a meeting. Normally, no one should disturb him at this time.

He said, "Come in."

The door was pushed open from the outside, and Chao Feng came in.

Jian Chunsheng didn't expect it to be him, he was taken aback and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Chao Feng showed a rare shyness, and said, "I'll ask for a leave tomorrow, okay?"

For the few days since Chao Feng came to Yuan Dian, he has been business-like from morning to night, with a workaholic elite look in every bone and seam of his body.

This was the first time Jian Chunsheng saw him showing a shy expression, and for a moment, he felt as if he was blessed, and asked, "Could it be that Wei Chen is back?"

Chao Feng nodded and said, "I want to pick him up for the plane tomorrow morning."

Jian Chunsheng nodded and said, "No problem, but, Chao Feng, what is the relationship between you and Wei Chen?"

"Huh?" Chao Feng raised an eyebrow, as if he didn't understand the meaning of Jian Chun's words.

Play stupid.

Although Jian Chunsheng knew that Chao Feng was pretending to be stupid, there was nothing he could do if he didn't want to say it.

"Okay, your leave is allowed." Jian Chunsheng said.

Chao Feng smiled and said, "Thank you, editor-in-chief."

After Chao Feng left, Jian Chunsheng picked up his phone again and sent a message to Zhou Heng: Wei Chen is back.

This time it took about 5 minutes for Zhou Heng to reply: I called him just now, and he will come back tomorrow.

Only then did Jian Chunsheng realize that the grammatical error in the message he sent earlier.

"Come back tomorrow" and "come back" are two concepts of time.

Jian Chunsheng stuck out her tongue, and said to herself in her heart: You are still an editor-in-chief, and you make such low-level mistakes.

Wei Chen's return made him have to face one thing as soon as possible. He had to prepare to hire Wei Chen to continue to serve as their director.

Although the two people talked about this matter verbally before, it was not implemented after all, and no contract was signed.

And Wei Chen's status in the industry is so high, the news of his return to China will definitely be picked up by various headhunting companies in the country at the first time. At that time, it is uncertain how many companies will pay a lot of money to find him.

Jian Chun was born to strike first.

At seven o'clock in the evening, he left the company and was driven by Chaofeng to the airport.

As the night fell, the deep winter night was full of stars, and it seemed endlessly dark.

The city also presents a quiet and desolate atmosphere.

After arriving at the airport, Jian Chunsheng said to Chaofeng: "Go back first, and don't pick me up tomorrow morning."

Chao Feng nodded, probably because Wei Chen was coming back soon, and his usual calm face also had a bit of handsome agility.

When I got out of the car, the wind blew rustlingly.

This cold wind is as cold as bone.

Jian Chunsheng tremblingly ran into the airport.

The heating is on in the spacious and empty airport, which is not as cold as outside.

But Jian Chunsheng still regretted that he didn't wear a coat because of the newly bought suit.

The typical style is not temperature.

When Zhou Heng strode out from the inside and saw Jian Chunsheng, his face immediately collapsed.

"Why are you wearing so little?"

Jian Chunsheng didn't care about Zhou Heng's black face, he would have been afraid before, but now he even dares to put his nose on his face and the house to expose the tiles.

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