Chen Yifei only regarded Yan Yu's words as a temporary declaration of ownership, but he did not expect Yan Yu to stare at him with his eyes open: "Fight."
Chen Yifei: "... Really fight?"
"Fight, either you or I said, he always wants to know anyway."
Since Yan Yu said that Chen Yifei could only be the villain, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed Secretary Zhou's number. The other party answered quickly, and the greeting was very relaxed.
Chen Yifei: "Mr. Zhou, good evening."
Yan Yu leaned against the bed and smirked in his heart.
"Hello Assistant Chen, is there anything?"
"Hmm..." Chen Yifei stared at Yan Yu and said slowly, "I have something to tell you."
"Is it at work? You said."
"It's not about work." Chen Yifei realized that Yan Yu's eyes were getting more and more expectant, and suddenly felt that he might be caught in some kind of trap by Yan Yu, "It's about the thing you told me before."
The other party's tone suddenly rose: "Yan Dong?"
I knew this was happening right away, so it seemed that he still had it in his heart. Chen Yifei replied, "Yes."
Secretary Zhou smiled and said, "Then I have to listen carefully."
Chen Yifei: "My boss is in a relationship now. I'm sorry I didn't have time to remind you last time."
Unexpectedly, Chen Yifei's reaction was unexpected. He only smiled heartily: "That's it, it's very difficult, thank you for telling me."
Chen Yifei squinted his eyes, "I mean, you still don't bother my boss in this regard."
"I personally don't mind." He smiled, "It doesn't mean I don't have a chance, does it?"
"..."
"I know, Assistant Chen, you might say that I sabotage other people's feelings, but if you don't try it, how do you know if he likes me more?" Secretary Zhou smiled lightly, "Maybe you don't like to hear what I say, but please Don’t bring this to work, and you can’t force others to have the same feelings as you."
Chen Yifei's impression of this person has been refreshed a lot. He really can't let this surname Zhou think the same as his own. It is also his freedom for him to give it a try.
Chen Yifei said patiently: "Don't worry, my business and private affairs are very clear."
"Haha, that's good, after all, this matter is actually my personal matter, Assistant Chen, you don't need to worry about it." The other party joked, "Unless you can even'assis' Yan Dong's relationship problems."
Chen Yifei twitched the corner of his mouth: "I don't need to assist him, his problem is mine."
"What do you mean by this?"
"I'm his boyfriend." Chen Yifei said solemnly, "Please don't contact Yan Yu in private."
At this time, the other party was silent for a while: "This way, I really didn't expect this."
Chen Yifei smiled politely and said, "I hope you understand."
Secretary Zhou probably also felt that the conversation could not go on, and her tone was a little hasty, and finally said: "You really don't make things difficult for me at work because of this, right?"
After getting Chen Yifei's affirmative answer, the call was finally over. Chen Yifei let out a sigh of relief and put down his phone. Yan Yu immediately couldn't wait to ask: "What did he say?"
Chen Yifei: "I always think he doesn't really care."
Yan Yu raised his eyebrows, lay down on the bed, and smiled: "So his determination to chase me is quite high? Doesn't he shrink from facing a strong opponent like you?"
Chen Yifei was at a loss, turned his head to look at Yan Yu, showing a non-smiling expression: "To be honest, you are actually quite happy, aren't you?"
"I just confessed that everyone would be happy if someone likes it." Yan Yu answered generously, and patted Chen Yifei's legs at the same time, "And isn't this proof of my charm?"
Chen Yifei: "..."
Yan Yu: "Right?"
Chen Yifei shook his head, unfolded the quilt and fell asleep, turning his back to Yan Yu and said, "I only know one thing. In your heart, I am probably very broad-minded."
Yan Yu looked at him, leaned down and patted him on the shoulder: "Are you angry?"
"Not angry."
"You know I will definitely not contact him in private."
"Um."
"That's not it."
"Turn off the lights and go to sleep."
Yan Yu didn't speak for a long time, and the lights were not off. Chen Yifei looked back to see what he was doing, but Yan Yu suddenly reached out his hand, grabbed his collar, and kissed him.
Yan Yubian still had to take a selfie with his mobile phone, and Chen Yifei stopped him in surprise: "What are you doing?"
"Take a photo of our bed and send it to him."
"... You are too much."
Yan Yu rolled to the other side of the bed, opened WeChat to find Secretary Zhou, and sent the photo that he had just taken. Chen Yifei reached out from behind and grabbed the phone and withdrew directly. Yan Yu wanted to take it back. Chen Yifei said helplessly, "Don't be like this. ."
Yan Yu: "Isn't it more weird that you withdrew? What if he misunderstands me a little bit for him?"
Chen Yifei felt that what Yan Yu said was reasonable, but he couldn't post that kind of photos like Yan Yu did. It was simply too domineering.
Yan Yu: "Then let's make a small video for him?"
Chen Yifei: "... I'm not angry anymore, can I?"
Yan Yu stared at Chen Yifei for a while, couldn't help but laugh, Chen Yifei sighed helplessly, and couldn't help but lift the corner of his mouth. He does not deny that he was a little sulking just now, but Yan Yu always has a way to make him angry for no more than ten minutes.
Yan Yu stretched out his hand and motioned to Chen Yifei to return the phone to him. The latter hesitated for a moment, but handed it over.
Yan Yu: "Of course I treasure this kind of photos and videos by myself, so how can I send them to others."
"You just posted it."
"I know you will definitely withdraw."
Chen Yifei gave a "poof" laugh, and then coughed to hold back his smile: "Speaking of this, I wanted to ask you a long time ago. I am here, why do you take so many pictures of me?"
Yan Yu: "This is not a contradiction? Just like if you have money under your bed, don't you like to count it frequently?"
Yan Yu's metaphor might not sound appropriate at first, but Chen Yifei couldn't refute it.
Unfortunately, this weekend, Yan Yu and Mr. Wu still have things to discuss. When Chen Yifei and Zhou Xuancheng meet, it will inevitably be another embarrassment.
However, unexpectedly, President Wu came by himself that day, and Secretary Zhou was not seen. Yan Yu also asked specifically, Mr. Wu explained that he had taken time off from work and was not feeling well.
This is most likely true, but Chen Yifei always felt in his heart that maybe it was because the photo he tried to withdraw quickly was seen by the other party, and now he didn't want to see himself at all.
But Chen Yifei didn't have any burdens in his heart, and he might have been taken down by Yan Yu.
After talking about the matter, the two returned to the company. Yan Yu was still talking to Chen Yifei about the photo that night. The front desk came to him and said that someone had sent flowers to Yan Dong, signed by Zhou, and left it in the office.
When the two of them returned to the office, they saw the large bouquet of bright flowers on the table, and Chen Yifei's face was darkened by the naked provocation.
Yan Yu looked more angry than Chen Yifei: "I can't tell him, I think I should post that photo! I should also post a video! How can I do business with him!"
Chen Yifei said: "Don't bring this to work, it's too unkind."
Yan Yu: "Aren't you angry? Aren't you angry?"
How could Chen Yifei not be angry, but he felt that if he acted very angry, then Yan Yu's anger might not be able to stop.
He said, "Maybe I should talk to him in person."
"No." Yan Yu said, "It is the two of us who should talk to him face to face."
Yan Yu threw the flower in Chen Yifei's arms: "Throw it away."
Chen Yifei was also rude, and directly told the employees passing by to throw it out, making the person confused by the call.
Facts have proved that Secretary Zhou did not come this day because of sick leave. At the end of the month, when Yan Yu and Mr. Wu formally signed the contract, he also arrived early, dressed very formally, and respectfully greeted Yan Yu and Chen Yifei. .
When seated, Yan Yu deliberately got very close to Chen Yifei. The receptionist thought that the seats were not lined up, so he hurried over to help Yan Yu move the chair. Yan Yu waved his hand and said, "It's okay, no trouble, I like sitting with the assistant. Together."
Secretary Zhou was preparing the contract materials, looked back at the two of them, and sighed softly.
At the meeting, Yan Yu tried his best to show how close he and Chen Yifei were. There were so many small movements that Chen Yifei was about to sweat.
After finally signing the contract, Yan Yu immediately grabbed Chen Yifei to find Secretary Zhou. Chen Yifei was dragged forward by him, reminding him to be polite for a while.
Yan Yu didn't know whether he heard what Chen Yifei said, and shouted, "Mr. Zhou!"
The other party turned around and smiled: "What else is there?"
Yan Yu said straightforwardly: "Mr. Zhou, I really hope you don't send me flowers in private and then contact me or something. I can become a good partner at work with you, but please don't come for other things. Excuse Chen Yifei and me, can you?"
Yan Yu's tone is very polite, but there is no doubt about it.
Secretary Zhou paused: "I should have made it clear about this, right?"
Yan Yu frowned and said, "You mean you said on the phone that night?"
Secretary Zhou: "Dong Yan, I guess you haven't seen the card in the flower I gave you?"
Yan Dong was taken aback. He threw it away as soon as he arrived, where he noticed any cards. He looked at Chen Yifei, who didn't seem to see either.
Secretary Zhou smiled bitterly: "Forget it, then I'll say it in person. In fact, I thought about this when I learned that you were with Assistant Chen that night. I might try it out for others. But... well, so you didn't have to be in the meeting room just now... that way."
Yan Yu and Chen Yifei didn't expect this result at all. They were too anxious and impatient at the time, and they misunderstood unexpectedly. No wonder Chen Yifei felt that the conversation that day ended so hastily.
Seeing their expressions, Secretary Zhou smiled at Yan Yu: "But Dong Yan, if you and Assistant Chen break up, please notify me as soon as possible."
After speaking, Secretary Zhou waved and left.
Yan Yu looked at his back with a complicated expression: "I won't find you even if we break up..."
Chen Yifei smiled behind him: "Break up?"
"I don't mean that, I mean he is really not the type I like." Yan Yu said, "Don't you be so sharp in this kind of place, okay?"
Chen Yifei nodded: "Then who are you looking for?"
"Of course it's looking for my ex-boyfriend... You."
This kind of vulgar routine didn't seem so bad anymore when Yan Yu said it. Chen Yifei laughed dumbly, turned and left, and Yan Yu immediately followed.
Yan Yu: "Do you know what day is tomorrow?"
"what?"
"Qixi Festival."
"… Um."
"...'Hmm', do you just say'Hmm'?"
"For tomorrow's words, save them for tomorrow."