"Hello, Miss Jian." Secretary Cui stood up and smiled at Jian Xin.
"Secretary Cui, hello, I'm here to find my brother for dinner." Jian Xin walked to Secretary Cui's desk, caught a glimpse of Shang Ke next to him, and was stunned for a moment, "Jiang, Second Young Master Jiang? You Why are you here?"
Shang Ke said with a smile: "I am currently doing an internship here."
"Internship?" Jian Xin lowered her head, a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes. A few days ago, Jiang Yumo had been stalking her, but things were calm recently, and he thought he had given up, but he just changed his strategy. My brother knew that he didn't like him, so why did he let him join the company? practice? Their Jiang family's company can't intern
Jian Chenfeng walked out of the office and saw Shang Ke was staring at his sister with a pair of "colored" eyes, and immediately cast two warning eyes at him, and then said to Jian Xin, "Xin'er, let's go."
"Well." Jian Xin looked at Shang Ke and said hesitantly, "Then Second Young Master Jiang..."
"Don't pay attention to him, the boss has no obligation to have lunch with the 'employees'." Jian Chenfeng's meaning is obvious, since he works in his company, he is his employee, not the young master of the Jiang family.
After speaking, Jian Chenfeng took Jian Xin and left the office under Shang Ke's "affectionate" gaze.
Secretary Cui glanced at Shang Ke sympathetically, and comforted: "Mr. Jane is actually a hard-mouthed and soft-hearted person, don't take it to heart."
Is he hard-hearted? Shang Ke felt that Secretary Cui really had no talent for telling jokes.
"Secretary Cui, if you don't dislike it, let's eat this bento." Shang Ke handed the bento he prepared for Jian Chenfeng to Secretary Cui.
"Thank you, then I'm welcome." Yesterday's lunch was an eye-opener. What's even more amazing is that Mr. Jane, who has always been picky, actually ate it up! It can be seen that Jiang Ershao's cooking skills are very good.
"Brother, why did you let Jiang Yumo join our company?" Jian Xin couldn't help asking after walking out of the office building.
"Uncle Jiang asked Dad for help, and I wanted to get to know this person personally, so I agreed." Jian Chenfeng glanced at Jian Xin, "He wants to chase my sister, I have to know if he has the qualifications."
Jian Xin said dullly: "I don't like Jiang Yumo. He is ignorant, simple-minded, and he likes to play. I... I prefer a more mature one."
Jian Chenfeng recalled his contact with Jiang Yumo in the past two days, and felt that he was not as bad as his sister said. On the contrary, the guy was cheerful and open-minded. For Jian Xin's sake, he was willing to endure his troubles, and the work was done well without a single complaint.
He paused and asked, "You said just now that you like someone who is more mature? Does Xin'er like someone?"
Jian Xin blushed and whispered, "It's Big Brother Jiang."
"Jiang Donglin?" Very good, he guarded the small but not the big. However, compared to Jiang Yumo, who has a bad reputation, Jiang Donglin is indeed a good target.
"Brother, you won't object?" Jian Xin looked at Jian Chenfeng timidly.
Jian Chenfeng was silent for a moment and said, "As long as you like it."
Shang Ke didn't have time to study the brother and sister's mind, so he left work at noon in the afternoon.
Jian Chenfeng and Secretary Cui have other things to deal with, so they stay in the company to work overtime together. At about 7 o'clock, Jian Chenfeng felt a little hungry, and said to Secretary Cui, "Help me warm up the lunch, and then you go to have a meal, we will discuss the rest of the items later."
"Bento?" Secretary Cui looked confused.
"Didn't Jiang Yumo bring me a lunch box?" Jian Chenfeng gave him a sideways glance.
"Uh..." Secretary Cui said in a heavy tone, "I'm sorry, Mr. Jian, I ate that lunch."
"Have you eaten?" Jian Chenfeng's eyes were so cold that it made Secretary Cui's spine chill.
He pretended to be calm and said, "You didn't eat at the company at noon, and Jiang Er Shao was afraid of wasting the lunch, so he gave it to me."
Jian Chenfeng continued to stare at him.
Secretary Cui was in a cold sweat. If I had known that eating a bento would be hated by my boss, he... would still eat it! That bento is really delicious, right
After a while, Jian Chenfeng said, "Forget it, let him continue to bring it to me tomorrow."
Secretary Cui had to give him another blow: "Mr. Jane, tomorrow is the weekend."
Jian Chenfeng: "..."
Taking advantage of the weekend break, Shang Ke first went to the flower shop to order a bouquet of roses for Jian Xin, and then ran to the extreme sports club to participate in rock climbing, diving, surfing, bungee jumping and other training.
This is his next plan, challenging and exciting, full-time life-threatening. But he also wanted to ensure that he would not be killed by playing. He had to take a breath and go to the hospital to donate his heart. If he accidentally died during extreme sports, he would probably be judged as suicide by the system.
Shang Ke reported almost all the extreme sports in the club, mainly to test for himself which kind of sports was easier to achieve half-dead effect. He wants to master all kinds of tricks to kill in 12 months.
According to the rumors, Jiang Yumo loves to play, so he will play it for everyone to see.
"How did you do this?" Xu Qing asked while helping Shang Ke get medicine.
Shang Ke's body was blue and purple, but the face was intact.
"Falled." Shang Ke replied indifferently.
The fall was really sharp, and there were bruises all over the front and back, up and down.
Xu Qing reminded: "Jiang Yumo, it didn't matter how you played in the past, but now at least give me a little restraint, don't forget that you have a sick mind."
Your brain is sick! Shang Ke leaned lazily on the chair, his eyes were hazy, and he looked drowsy.
Xu Qing's eyes flickered slightly, and he stared at him for a while before he looked away: "Next time, be careful, and if you hurt yourself, I will tell Uncle Jiang and your elder brother about your condition."
"It's a big deal, I won't come to your hospital next time."
So you would rather go to another hospital than give up your right to be injured
For the first time, Xu Qing realized that he didn't know Jiang Yumo at all. What is he doing all this time? Why don't you hurry to get treatment when you know your condition? Is there anything in the world more important than his life
"Yu Mo, I have hired a few brain specialists for you, and they will formulate a safe surgical plan for your situation."
"Well, thanks." Shang Ke stood up and waved goodbye.
After returning home, Shang Ke threw himself on the bed and fell asleep without taking a shower. In the days that followed, he began a regular life.
Go to work on time on weekdays, use food to improve Jian Chenfeng's favorability, order flowers for Jian Xin regardless of weather, and participate in various extreme trainings on holidays.
A month later, Jian Chenfeng stopped talking coldly to him, and occasionally invited him to his house as a guest. Jian Xin still hates him, but her relationship with Jiang Donglin is getting closer.
"Huh? Jian Chenfeng, why are you here?" Shang Ke looked at the man outside the door with a look of surprise.
"Passing by, stop by for a meal." Jian Chenfeng had a cold expression of "I'm honored to be here for a meal".
Shang Ke secretly rolled his eyes and let him into the room.
As soon as Jian Chenfeng walked into the living room, he smelled a potion. He frowned slightly, turned his head to look at Shang Ke, and saw that he was wearing loose home clothes, his hair was hanging down casually, his face was ruddy, and he was lazy, and he didn't look sick or injured.
"You're here at the right time, dinner is almost ready." Shang Ke stepped on his slippers and walked into the kitchen.
Jian Chenfeng sat at the table, watching Shang Ke like a busy little bee, bringing the food to the table.
"Go on." Shang Ke greeted.
Jian Chenfeng picked up the chopsticks and began to enjoy it quietly.
This is Jian Chenfeng's first visit to Shang Ke's apartment. Although he often drives him home recently, he has never been upstairs, and he doesn't know why he suddenly visited today. Is he really here for a meal
Shang Ke thought about it at will, not noticing that his fingers were shaking.
"What's wrong with you?" Jian Chenfeng was keenly aware of his abnormality and stared at his fingers.
"What?" Shang Ke looked confused.
"your hands."
Shang Ke looked down, only to realize that the hand holding the chopsticks was shaking.
"It's okay." He held his wrist and smiled, "I moved something heavy today, and my arm is a little sore."
Jian Chenfeng got up and walked to Shang Ke, took his hand, rolled up his sleeves, and immediately saw that his fair arms were covered with large and small bruises, both old and new.
"What's going on?" Jian Chenfeng's sharp eyes stared straight at Shang Ke, with faint anger in his eyes.
"I'm exercising recently." Shang Ke smiled nonchalantly and wanted to withdraw his arm, but was pulled tightly by Jian Chenfeng.
After a while, Jian Chenfeng let go of Shang Ke's right hand and grabbed his left hand, only to find that there were also many bruises on his left arm.
Jian Chenfeng's face was tense, he grabbed Shang Ke, dragged him into the sofa, and began to rudely ripped off his clothes.
"What?" Shang Ke kept struggling, trying his best to protect his "Bing Qing Yu Jie" body from being violated.
"Shut up!" Jian Chenfeng pressed him on the sofa and tore off his clothes with brute force, and a large piece of naked skin immediately appeared in front of his eyes.
Jian Chenfeng's eyes were dim, and then he saw the scar on his chest, and his expression immediately became very terrifying.
"Is this the result of your 'exercise'?" Jian Chenfeng said dangerously, "Tell me, what kind of exercise will make you so injured? Boxing?"
"No." Shang Ke glanced at him with contempt, "How can such a rough movement suit such an elegant me?"
Jian Chenfeng: "..." Believe it or not, I'll brutally kill you elegant bastard right now!
"Please get out of the way, you are about to crush me to death." Shang Ke raised his foot and kicked Jian Chenfeng's waist.
Only then did Jian Chenfeng pay attention to their current posture, only to see Shang Ke lying on the sofa in a messy clothes, with a reddish complexion and a faint mist in his eyes; his shirt was hanging loosely on his arms, and his pants fell down to his waist because of the struggle, revealing Perfect waistline and even abdominal muscles; bruises on the skin, like love marks left by love affairs, revealing endless temptation; one leg is pressed by Jian Chenfeng's knees, the other leg is placed on his waist, and his lower body They fit tightly together and can feel each other's physiological changes at any time.
Jian Chenfeng stood up abruptly, his heart beating violently.