He wears gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. He is very elegant and focused. He bends one arm to support his forehead, with a lazy posture, but the center of his handsome eyebrows is slightly wrinkled into a small river shape.
After Jiang Beize returned to Ningcheng, he found that Jiang Beiyuan frowned more than before.
He also found that Jiang Beiyuan's eyes looked tired and he hadn't had a good rest in the past few days.
He is also a human being, but he has to take care of too many things every day, and he can't wait to break open three petals for use every minute.
"Second brother, are you very tired these days?"
“…”
Jiangbeiyuan ignored him.
In Jiangbeiyuan's eyes, such words are typical nonsense.
Jiang Beize pursed his lips, his eyes were full of distress and concern for Jiang Beiyuan, and he couldn't even hide it.
"Will my second brother still be a doctor in the future?"
"have no idea."
Jiang Beiyuan's voice was light, which made people stay thousands of miles away.
"But the second brother obviously has a plan for everything he does. Why didn't he know?"
Jiang Beiyuan's long finger holding the signature pen paused.
He opened his thin lips slightly and said, "When I meet your sister-in-law, all plans are gone."
"Second brother..."
Jiang Beize wanted to say something else, but someone knocked on the door.
It was Xu Kuangjie who came in. This time Xu Kuangjie rarely remembered to knock on the door.
"Hey, isn't this little one?"
Xu Kuangjie knew Jiang Beize and always called him Xiaodian.
Because Jiang Beize has been 170 since the first day of junior high school, and in the past three years, he has not grown a millimeter.
Jiang Beize became angry with embarrassment, "I told you not to call me little one!"
"Tsk, tsk, little boy, are you 180 enough?"
"I will definitely grow to 180 in the future! It's just that I haven't grown yet!"
Xu Kuangjie took out his ears and said, "I know, why are you yelling?"
Jiang Beiyuan was at his desk and dialed the internal phone number.
The call was answered quickly.
Jiang Beiyuan: "Come to the President's Office, take my son to the design department, and show him the job responsibilities of Jiang's designers."
Song Yikai wanted to cry.
If crying helps.
"Oh boss, I was really wrong..."
"Come here in three seconds."
Song Yikai put down the phone and ran towards the president's office at a speed of 800 meters per second.
"boss!!!"
Song Yikai is here.
However, it was more than three seconds.
Afraid that Jiangbeiyuan would blame him, he held his belly and looked angry.
"Boss, I really came here at a speed of 800 meters per second!"
"..." Jiang Beiyuan rubbed his eyebrows and pointed at Jiang Beize, "Take him away and find an ice pack to apply on his face."
"Oh, okay!"
Song Yikai gasped and agreed.
Just as he was about to step forward to pull Jiang Beize, the latter suddenly threw himself into Jiang Beiyuan's arms, his eyes turning red again.
He smelled the clean and pleasant mint fragrance on Jiang Beiyuan's body. Once upon a time, this was the smell that made him feel at ease!
"I knew that my second brother was the best to me! I like my second brother the most!"
Jiang Beiyuan calmly pulled Jiang Beize out of his arms, with no expression on his face.
"Follow me and get familiar with the design process. Since I like drawing, I will become a designer in the future."
"Well, okay second brother!"
Jiang Beize wiped away his tears and followed Song Yikai happily.
Jiang Beiyuan stared at Jiang Beize's back, frowned, and pursed his thin lips again and again.
Xu Kuangjie sat in front of him, swinging the car keys, and smiled nonchalantly, "That kid is still relying on you as always!"
Jiangbeiyuan withdrew his gaze.
"Too much dependence is the fault."
"Haha, then you rely on your wife, is this also a problem?"
(End of chapter)