Those years of falling in love with Mosaic [Quick Transmigration]

In the afternoon, someone came up again to add firewood for this matter.

"According to people familiar with the matter, the reason why the Hang family and his son turned against each other was because of Hang Anhe's indiscreet behavior, and what he did was extremely disgraceful, which caused the Hang family to lose face..."

"An insider pointed out that Hang An and Fear have been expelled from the house, and Hang An Yi will replace him and become the next president of the Hang Family Group."

When these revelations came out, Hang Anyi also stepped into the building of K&Q Group.

He came to look for Ji Bai.

Although there is no appointment, the identity of the second young master of the Hang family is here. The front desk lady recognized this face that had appeared frequently in the newspapers just now, and did not dare to step forward to stop her, so she had to call the president's office and report with an assistant.

Before the call was connected, Hang Anyi had already seen the person walking in the door, and his eyes lit up immediately - the person was wearing a suit and leather shoes, with a gentle smile that didn't reach his eyes, just talking to the person beside him lightly, and ordered What.The tailoring of the suit was well-fitting and smooth, showing off a pair of long legs. Even the tiny folds of the trousers seemed to be soaked with hormones. The high-end custom-made leather shoes stomped on the floor. It was none other than Ji Bai.

"No need," Hang Anyi waved his hand, "I'll go find it myself."

After Ji Bai and the sales manager gave instructions on the sales strategy for the New Year period, when he looked up, he saw a familiar face appearing in front of him.With a smile on his face, the young man stretched out a hand towards him, "Brother Ji Bai, long time no see!"

"..."

Ji Bai looked at him, but didn't stretch out his hand.

It is an embarrassing thing for a handshake to be rejected in such a large audience.Hang Anyi didn't seem to notice, just smiled helplessly, and took his hand back.

"I know that brother Ji Bai is probably angry with me because of my brother," he pursed his lips, and said slowly, his voice was neither high nor low, and he didn't mean to avoid the people around him, "but neither did I. I know, Dad, why he suddenly said that - brother Ji Bai, brother must be with you, I would like to ask you to tell him and ask him to come back."

He frowned, with a bit of worry in his expression.

"Dad's health is not as good as before, and it's not so easy to mess around outside now. How can I make people feel at ease when my brother is alone outside?"

These words are high-sounding, as if they are really thinking about Hang An and this brother.People in the hall had already stopped to watch, but Ji Bai's expression remained unchanged, he just lowered his eyes lightly, looking at the sincere young man in front of him.

Hang An Yi's scalp became numb from such gazes, she gritted her teeth, and said: "This is what Dad meant—"

"That's not what Uncle Hang meant." Ji Bai cut off his words coldly, leaving no room for it. "This is what you meant."

Hang Anyi was taken aback.

"Hang Wei," Ji Bai called him by his original name, completely ignoring the other party's sudden change of expression, "Your path is very smooth."

"I don't care what kind of small thoughts you have, but I pretended to persuade An An, turned around and told Uncle Hang that An An refused to come back-I won't allow it to happen."

At the mention of the word An'an, his expression softened a little, and a river of spring water melted in his eyes.

It's just that when he looked at Hang Anyi, this softness was frozen again.

"Hang Wei," Ji Bai said flatly, "I'm not a fool, I won't fail to understand your plan."

Hang An Yi forced a smile and said, "President Ji's words are wrong, what kind of calculations can I have—"

"If I don't agree," Ji Bai finally looked at him with sarcasm, "do you still want to perform a good show of kneeling down and begging An An to go home?"

He didn't care about Hang Anyi's instantly pale face, and walked in with his subordinates in large strides.It wasn't until he got into the elevator that he said without turning his head, "Put away your low thoughts."

If you want to compete with him, you are not worthy.

The latter sentence was obviously not spoken, but it came out clearly from his raised eyebrows.Hang Anyi flinched suddenly, as if those eyes pierced into his heart like needles.

And hit it right where it hurts.

What's so good about Hanganhe?

They are also descendants of the Hang family, but they are born a little better than him.He came from a side branch of the Hang family, while Hang An and Hang Shen came from it. This difference in background can make people's fate so different?

From childhood to adulthood, it is clear that he has won more awards and was praised more for being obedient and sensible; it is clear that he has suffered more hardships and put in more hard work.He stayed up late reading under the night light until two o'clock in the morning. At that time, Hang An and Zao lay under the quilt and slept soundly.

But even so, Hang Anhe still went to a better school than him, ate better meals than him, and wore high-end custom-made clothes that he couldn't afford, one of which was worth his tuition and living expenses.There is also Ji Bai, who almost replaces Hang Shen, holds Hang Anhe in his palm and pampers him like a baby, for fear that he will be wronged a bit.

If it is said that there is no grievance in the heart, it is of course a lie.

Hang Anyi knew long ago that it was because of her jealousy.In terms of talent alone, Hang Anhe is by no means inferior to him, and even his talent in business is even higher than him.Even in the interpersonal circle, Hang An and this kind of go-it-for-yourself guy who always talk about it is far more likable than him who thinks for a long time before he can say a word.

what else can we do?Children who are pampered always have the capital to be different from others when they are born.

But there is only one thing, he can beat Hang Anhe.And this is precisely what Hangshen values ​​most.In old age, Hang Shen values ​​blood inheritance more than when he was young, and desperately wants a grandson surnamed Hang, so that this blood can be passed on from generation to generation.

Thinking about it this way, Hang Anyi felt that she had a breathing room again.

——He knows how to bow his head, he will marry for the Hang family and have children and grandchildren.

But Hang Anhe will never be able to.

He suddenly smiled slightly, and when he picked up the phone again, his voice changed.

"Hello? Dad, I'm here with Brother Ji Bai..."

Just hearing this name now, Father Hang feels uncomfortable all over.He knew that Ji Bai was definitely on Hang Anhe's side, so his tone was not pleasant, "What are you doing there?"

Hang Anyi smiled wryly twice, and explained: "Dad, brother is always outside, it doesn't seem to matter."

"He doesn't think there's anything wrong with it," Hang Shen blew his beard and stared. "If you don't listen to me, I'm an old man, so what's the use of coming back?"

Even though he said that, Hang Shen still paused.After a while, he asked in a low voice, "Is he back?"

The smile on Hang Anyi's lips slowly disappeared.He pursed his lips tightly, and answered after a while, "Dad, I haven't seen brother yet."

This sentence is ingenious.It was clearly stating objective facts, but it sounded like Hang Anhe didn't want to see him, so he deliberately blocked him from the door, and didn't even want to see him.Hang Shen was furious immediately, and said, "How could he treat my brother like this!"

Hang Anyi said: "Dad, it's okay...Brother may just be in a bad mood, it's okay."

The more considerate he is, the more Father Hang feels that the elder son is useless.All the distress he had accumulated over the past few days was wiped out all at once. His face sank and he said without further ado, "Come back."

"dad?"

"In the future, don't go any more," Father Hang said forcefully, "He can go back if he wants, and if he doesn't, he will starve to death outside—that's none of our Hang family's business."

Hang Anyi's eyes flickered slightly, knowing that Father Hang might really have given up, and the heart that was always on his mind was finally let go.The corners of his lips ticked up slowly, and he replied, "Okay."

He hung up the phone and walked out, but unexpectedly, he saw a familiar silver supercar coming from the road and drove up to the door.The driver of the car hurried down and opened the door for the person in the back seat. Standing in the building, Hang Anyi vaguely recognized that it was Ji Bai's driver.

The driver had a respectful attitude, graciously helped the other person down, and was still talking to this person with his head tilted.

"Master An, shall I wait for you here?"

Kou Qiu curled his eyelashes and said, "Okay."

He took out a large mahogany food box full of three layers from the car seat, and went straight into the company.The lady at the front desk had already received the CEO's order, and she didn't stop her. She even sent someone to go up with him, for fear that the young master would lose a hair.

Hang Anyi stood in the shadow on the side of the hall, watching him walk in.

Hang Anhe's complexion is better than he remembered.

Now his cheeks are smooth, the white shirt on his body is neatly cut, and he is wearing a thick gray coat with a unique design on the neckline and cuffs. Hang Anyi recognized it at a glance. It is a new high-end product from an aristocratic brand this year. , not for external sale.

He stared at the young man's back for a long time, until the young man was ushered into the elevator dedicated to the president, then he turned his head with a look of embarrassment, and arrived at the gate.

The driver of Hang's family was already waiting for him outside. Seeing him open the car door and sit in, he said, "Second young master, shall we go home directly?"

"..."

Hang Anyi didn't answer, but frowned deeply.

Looking at the flashing city street scene outside the window, he suddenly said: "Uncle Liu, you are a sensible person—there are several recognized young masters in this family, I think you should know better than me."

The driver has a meal.

Compared with Hang Anyi, a soldier who fell from the sky, Hang Anhe was the one they really watched and grew up with. These old subordinates of the Hang family all had a little affection for Hang Anhe.But now the situation has turned abruptly, the driver was silent for a while, and had no choice but to change his words, "Master."

The young man in the back seat still had a sullen face, leaning his back heavily on the back seat.

Hang Anhe's life is not bad.

Far from being bad, it was not even the slightest difference from when he was in the Hang's house. He was still well-clothed and unrestrained, and he would be picked up by a sports car when he went out.The imaginary scene of living on the street did not appear. Even without the Hang family, he was still his darling.

He couldn't help closing his eyes forcefully, and stopped talking.

Kou Qiu took the elevator all the way to the top floor, and Ji Bai was already sitting in the office.He had just finished talking with several department managers, and two buttons were undone. He looked a little tired and rubbed his temples.It wasn't until he saw Baby Brother coming in that his expression changed instantly and he stood up.

"An'an is here?"

He reached out, took the food box from Kou Qiu's hand, pulled the young man closer, and looked at him carefully, "Is An An tired?"

The young man looked a little helpless, and he whispered, "Brother...I'm just here to deliver a meal."

It's not about going to war.

Tired of what?

Ji Bai pulled him closer, arranged for him to sit on the chair opposite, and then opened the lunch box.The three floors are full of meals, including meat and vegetables, but they are not greasy, and the oil foam on the pork rib soup has been carefully skimmed off.Ji Bai brought them out one by one, and immediately realized that this was not Mama Li's handicraft, "Changed aunt?"

Kou Qiu on the opposite side coughed softly and explained: "I did it."

Everyone knows that Ji Bai takes good care of him.Kou Qiu is not a grass-roots person, he always remembers it in his heart, but he doesn't know how to repay it, so he had to cook a meal in the end.In his eyes, this is just a very normal thing.

Why don't you cook a meal for your family?

What's so weird?

But in Brother Ji's eyes, the weight of this meal became heavier in an instant.

He was so heavy that he felt a little bad at the moment, he didn't even eat any food, and immediately went to take out his mobile phone.

"I've got it set up, pumped out the air, put it in a glass case, and put it on the table over there."

Senior officer Kou couldn't laugh or cry, stretched out a hand to hold his chest, "What are you pumping for? Brother, eat quickly."

Ji Bai refused to eat, and called his assistant with a serious expression, "An An did this."

Hang An and where did they cook.There are several nannies in the family around him every day, and this kind of thing is never his responsibility. He only needs to be his own master, and he never needs to worry about housework.This was the first time Ji Bai heard that his baby brother was cooking, he was sweet and distressed, he held Kou Qiu's hand and looked at it for a long time, until he confirmed that there was no trace of being cut or scalded on it, then he put down Gao Gao's hand. A hanging heart.

Kou Qiu said: "Brother wants to eat, I will make it for you later."

Not to mention, he is also an old chef who often cooks for himself in the real world, and he can still eat a la carte.

Unexpectedly, Brother Ji immediately said: "How can that be done!"

He touched his younger brother's head, his expression softened.

"It's good that An An has this heart," Ji Bai said slowly, "You don't need to do these trivial things."

His younger brother doesn't have to bear this kind of suffering.

Kou Qiu had already eaten and didn't plan to stay here for long, so he went back to read soon.Before leaving, he told Brother Ji who was still looking at the food box over and over again, "I want to eat."

Brother Ji frowned immediately.

"I want to check," Kou Qiu said, "When the time comes, return the empty food box to me."

Brother Ji: "..."

He tried to impress such a ruthless brother with his eyes, but it was obviously useless. The determined socialist successor repeated what he said just now, emphasizing, "I really know how to check."

Ji Bai could only reluctantly agree.

After Kou Qiu left, he looked at it again and again, but still couldn't bear to eat it.

......What a pity.

After thinking about it, Brother Ji took out his mobile phone.

After a while, all partners received such a WeChat message.

[Ji Bai: [Picture] [Picture] [Picture]]

[Ji Bai: [Picture] [Picture] [Picture]]

[Ji Bai: [Picture] [Picture] [Picture]]

Nine consecutive shots were sent in one breath, and with a filter, it was so full that it seemed to overflow from the screen.

The partner was taken aback, still not sure why he wanted to take pictures of the food, and saw Ji Bai's next few WeChat messages follow.

[Does it look delicious?My brother made it himself. 】

[Five dishes and one soup. 】

Although they had never heard of Ji Bai having a younger brother, everyone still praised the big boss very much, and immediately praised him one after another: [You can tell that he is a chef at a glance. 】

[Mr. Ji's younger brother is also ingenious. The two brothers have such a deep relationship, which is really enviable! 】

Ji Bai became more and more happy when they talked about it, and even forced himself to be a domineering president, only showing off softly: [It was delivered by my brother himself. 】

Everyone: […]

They had no choice but to blow a wave of brainlessness and praise.

【Brotherhood! 】

【It's touching! 】

[There is a taste of love in it! 】

Mr. Ji said: [Do you have brothers or sisters in your family?What are you working on now? 】

A few brothers and sisters were about to answer when they saw Ji Bai's next one followed, with a hint of pride in their tone.

[My family, An'an, is preparing to take the civil service exam, serving the people. 】

The subtext is, amazing, right?

Bosses: […]

They silently deleted the half-typed words.

awesome.

Awesome, awesome.

It's really strong.

They followed up with another wave of compliments carelessly, originally thought it would be over, but saw that Ji Bai suddenly brought up another topic, 【Is the kid's hair very soft? 】

The bosses who have gradually figured out some routines didn't speak, and just quietly waited for Mr. Ji to finish posting.

Sure enough, Ji Bai's next WeChat notification rang immediately, and President Ji on the other side of the phone screen pursed his lips and poked each word seriously, 【My brother's is very soft. 】

It is very soft, soft and thin when held in the hand, like a light blade of grass, brushing against the hearts of the people.

Partners: 【…】

what.

Ah!

Is there still a limit to this, why do you have to show off these things to them all the time!

Who cares if your brother's hair is soft or not!

However, these words obviously cannot be said directly, so the boss in the group had no choice but to say aggrievedly: [Oh...]

Gee.

Business elites like them can be said to be top-notch figures in N City, and they have never been so blatantly shown off by others.

What's more, there is no way to fight back.

It's so sad.

However, the bosses were also worried about another thing, and soon someone asked: [Mr. Ji, I heard that you won the project in the West District? 】

......why?

Many people kept this sentence in their hearts and did not say it to the outside world.

The development of N City is uneven.From west to east, it is like stepping into a modern metropolis from the 90s.The alleys in the West District are crooked and the roads are complicated. Most of the people living there are migrant workers who can’t pay the rent and can only find a small house of three or four square meters in group rental housing or low-rent housing. In addition, there are The Meng family, a local snake that has taken root there for many years, is most afraid of this kind of local snake in real estate development projects like theirs.At that time, it will not be easy to talk about compensation for demolition.

But this kind of project that no one wanted was accepted by Ji Bai without hesitation.The few partners didn't say anything, but they really felt in their hearts that Mr. Ji had stumbled, and his keen business eyes were all focused on this project.

The Meng family was very happy, and they offered an olive branch to Ji Bai long ago, expressing their willingness to participate in this development project.In order to express his sincerity and get a share of it, Boss Meng even planned to come in person and make an appointment with Ji Bai for an evening meeting to talk about the West District.

Well-informed business people have long known this.It's just that they wanted to break their heads, and they didn't think of anything that would make Ji Bai, who is famous for his tricks, tempted.

Wouldn't it be that you are used to the luxurious dinner in the bustling area, and want to try this porridge side dish on a whim?

Ji Bai also saw this question.He didn't answer directly, but said: [I am very optimistic about the development potential of the West District. 】

He didn't go into details, but put his phone aside with downcast eyes, and slowly picked up his chopsticks.

Kou Qiu's craftsmanship is good.The winter melon in the winter melon pork rib soup is almost transparent, showing a state of soaking in the soup, plump and melting in the mouth. The ordinary stir-fried vegetables are also delicious, and the vegetable salad is also cut with bell peppers and holy Female fruit, colorful and refreshing.Ji Bai ate in a leisurely manner, picking up all the vegetables on the plate, without leaving a single vegetable leaf.

But his heart is not so comfortable.

...his Ann.

How much hardship does it take to be able to cook such dishes with ease?

Thinking of the small and gloomy room when he went to pick up Kou Qiu that day, Ji Bai's hand slowly stopped.He stared thoughtfully at the empty plate in front of him, and suddenly the corners of his lips curled up slowly.

He stretched out his hand and brought over the plan for the West District, with a few pieces of paper with the investigation situation in it.

Meng An, the boss of Meng, lost his wife in his early years and had only one daughter.

Ji Bai slowly turned down a page, revealing another photo below.The woman in the photo raised two eyebrows high, and there were seven or eight men standing behind her. Her finger was pointing at something, her brightly painted lips were opened in an unpleasant arc, as if she was Cursing, messy documents and materials were thrown all over the floor.

Ji Bai's hand slowly brushed across the photo, and suddenly he laughed, pinching the whole photo, kneading it into an indistinguishable ball.

He tossed it into the trash can.

Garbage should stay where it's supposed to be, right?

Why do you have to come out to block people's eyes?