"The last time you drank too much, Xiao Jiang sent you back to the old house." Ye Jun tapped the smooth wooden surface with his fingertips on the armrest of the chair, and recalled slowly, "Aunt Song saw that you were so drunk. Awesome, I wanted to drink iced hawthorn and pear juice for you to hangover, but he stopped him, saying that you have a bad stomach and are afraid of catching cold."
"Auntie Song's face turned black at the time, but it was because of the crowds that it was difficult to attack. Later, when hot water was poured, you were so drunk that your hands were shaking, and Auntie gave you a cup of hot water. All the water was poured on my hands." Ye Jun had a teasing smile in his eyes, "I'm standing next to you, and I don't react as fast as him."
"I've never heard of anyone who is 'naturally' so good at caring for others. I'm almost inferior to our group of serious relatives. Besides, with your temperament, if you don't trust him, How can you rest assured that he will send you back?"
Ye Zheng was completely dumbfounded: "..."
When did this happen? !
He tried to recall the details of that night, but he couldn't find the fragments of warmth that Ye Jun said. The only clear memory is the doubts and speculations that arose when he woke up the next day and heard that it was Jiang Kezhou who sent him back.
He has a natural rejection of "entering the house", which is as difficult to cure as his obsession with cleanliness.
Ye Jun put away the smile on his face, and said solemnly: "Our family has come so far, and there is no external cause that can affect your marriage. To put it bluntly, as long as you like it, no matter if it is a man or a woman, I don't care. If you have opinions, our dad can't stop you."
It is rare for Ye Jun to speak in such an obvious tone as his elder brother. Even though Ye Zheng knew that he might not be willing to listen to what he said next, he sat up a little.
"Leaving aside Xiaojiang, those people around you, such as the one who is rumored with you. He is a star—I don't discriminate against the showbiz industry. If you don't talk about it, just look at our Aunt Song. Before you get married She even tried my idea, and now she's finally married. She spends all day making pillow noises or pushing her son to fight for the family property. What's the use of a face other than a face
"You are in it, and you know better than me how deep the water is here. The life that is destined to get together more often, the camera everywhere, and even the occasional play as a last resort... Maybe you can bear it for the sake of feelings, but as long as his career continues , these troubles will not disappear. Love does make people selfless and great at certain moments, but its essence is still possessiveness and jealousy. How much do you think this kind of love exposed to the sun can withstand? "
"Don't forget," Ye Zheng's eyelashes drooped, covering his gaze. From this angle, his face almost showed a kind of sharp and handsome, "My mother is also a star."
Ye Jun asked: "Do you think your mother is happy when she is with our father?"
of course not.
Ye Zheng suddenly withdrew the solemn look on his face, stretched his waist casually, smiled a little, and turned the conversation lightly: "It sounds like the truth-I haven't fallen in love yet. Brother, don't worry about it." Fuck early."
Ye Jun squinted his eyes and looked at him: "Didn't fall in love? I didn't mean you, you're old and you're still a bachelor..."
Ye Zheng quickly jumped up and rushed to the door of the study: "It's late, I'll go back first. I'll give my sister-in-law the premiere ticket of Yanjia's movie tomorrow!"
Ye Jun: "..."
If he hadn't been running fast, Ye Jun would have beaten this bastard who was eating inside and out until he didn't even recognize his own father.
Jiang Kezhou received the last confirmation email. He glanced at the expected reply, opened another form, and entered the reply in the penultimate box. At this point, no matter what his final choice is, the outcome has been decided.
He could have fooled it by writing a few innocuous words, but after thinking about it, he patiently considered his words and tried to state his decision and reasons in a less hurtful way. Afterwards, he clicked save, sent the electronic version of the document to the general manager of the company, copied it to the HR department, printed two paper copies, signed his name neatly, fastened them with paper clips, put them in a drawer, and prepared for tomorrow Take it to the manager for signature.
It was about the internship evaluation of two interns Xu Lan and Han Xuyang. According to the company's regulations, when the internship period expires, the interns must be evaluated by all team members and supervisors in the department. If more than 2/3 of the interns are rated as "excellent", they can be retained. This regulation seems strict, but in practice it is very loose. As long as the interns don't have any special and strange moths, even if their talents are a little mediocre, everyone is willing to be kind to others and relax the standards. Therefore, during Jiang Kezhou's work, he has never met an intern who was not retained because he failed the team member assessment.
but now…
All of Han Xuyang's red forms were lying in his drawer. Everyone in this group, including Jiang Kezhou himself, unanimously chose "not to retain".
He stared at his last comment for a few seconds, turned his eyes away indifferently, packed up the cell phone and keys on the table, picked up the coat on the back of the chair, walked out of the office area, turned off the lights and left for get off work.
After Jiang Kezhou left the company, the huge floor fell into complete silence, the neon lights outside the windows were flickering like streamers, and Che Naruto's words were about to break through the sky. The moonlight of the city seemed infinitely dim in such a brilliant night, but it still dutifully came through the curtain and shone on the ground, reflecting a long and thin shadow.
The shadow slowly approached Jiang Kezhou's desk, his pale fingers were cooler than steel. The drawer was pulled open with a low and long grinding sound.
The mobile phone shone on the two reports, and the pages trembled imperceptibly. The hand holding them suddenly tightened, and the white and neat edges gradually deformed. The sound of tearing the paper was especially clear and abrupt in the darkness.
The figure turned around and strode out of the office area. After a while, there was a faint sound of water in the external toilet.
The night fell into silence again.
Ye Zheng parked his car in the open space outside the building, which is several hundred meters away from the gate of Jiang Kezhou's company, and there are street signs blocking his view. If he didn't look for it deliberately, it would be difficult for people coming out of the building to see it at a glance.
I don't know if it was the recent incident that touched him, but Ye Zheng learned to restrain himself without a teacher. He had never paid attention to these details before, whether he was picking up or seeing off people, he would slam the car towards the door carelessly, with a careless and dandy atmosphere in his unconscious high-profile. It wasn't until today that he vaguely realized that Jiang Kezhou seldom rides in his car, and even tries to avoid letting him pick him up, not because Jiang Kezhou is very "well-behaved and sensible", but because he most likely thinks he is too ostentatious and embarrassing.
Ye Zheng raised his head inadvertently, facing his own eyes in the rearview mirror. There was a trace of a smile on his face that he didn't even notice, as if he had figured out how happy it was that he was a fool who spread his virtues everywhere.
Are you sick
While Ye Ershao spat at himself, he happily pulled out the car keys, and was about to go to Jiang Kezhou's company to brush his face.
Autumn is getting deeper and the weather is getting colder every day. Although the cold wind is unexpectedly sharp, it also blows people's bones. Ye Zheng stood outside wearing a windbreaker for a long time, waiting for no one to see Jiang Kezhou. Just thinking about whether to go in to avoid the wind, the elevator landed with a ding, and a high-pitched voice came from the door: "Why don't you let me into the company!"
Jiang Kezhou frowned tightly, and strode out, followed by Han Xuyang, who kept reaching out to try to grab him, while shouting loudly: "Jiang Kezhou, you teamed up with the team members to exclude me and deliberately prevent me from being retained, just you Such a person is too embarrassed to be a supervisor... You stop for me!"
Passers-by looked sideways, but Jiang Kezhou walked forward without saying a word. Just when he was about to walk out of the gate, Han Xuyang suddenly jumped forward, grabbed his clothes and pulled him back forcefully: "Don't think about leaving if you don't know what happened today!"
Jiang Kezhou almost let him strangle his neck. When he turned around and broke free, he subconsciously pushed Han Xuyang. There are two steps at the entrance of the company, and he just stepped on the edge of the steps. Unexpectedly, the timing was so coincidental. When he pushed, Han Xuyang suddenly let go of his hand. The reaction force of this push was uncontrollable. He clenched his fingers in the air, realizing that there was nothing around to grasp, and he felt a "thump" in his heart.
Mr. Ye Zheng, who was a few steps away, was trying hard to pretend that he was a yellow cabbage in the ground, thinking about how to sell it badly in the cold wind, when he inadvertently raised his head, the cabbage leaves trembled in fright.
He took three steps at a time, two steps at a time, and rushed forward with one lunge. Before he could reach out to help, he was hit by Jiang Kezhou who fell from the stairs and hit him right on the ground.
—Of course, this is Mr. Ye's true feeling that he is not humane. In the eyes of those who eat melons, the scene just now was that the young man was accidentally pushed down the steps by the two-year-old boy, and the tall man under the steps opened his arms and held him firmly in his arms.
How beautiful, how romantic.
Ye Zheng's chest, which was hit by the hit, was still throbbing with pain, and his expression was naturally not much better. He took a breath slowly, his brows and eyes were gloomy and drooping, and after the pain eased, he made a concave shape like a wolf with a big tail, and whispered in Jiang Kezhou's ear unhurriedly: "This is pulling and pulling!" , are you stealing someone behind my back?"
Jiang Kezhou: "..."
He leaned back in Ye Zheng's arms, tightly encircled by his arms, and his posture was very uncoordinated. The scorching eyes of the onlookers inexplicably made his ears feel hot. Jiang Kezhou moved slightly, and immediately got Ye Zheng's unquestionable confinement. He had no choice but to stop and patted the back of Ye Zheng's hand: "It's a little misunderstanding, don't worry. .”
Han Xuyang stood on the steps, folded his arms and sneered, "'Small misunderstanding'? Jiang Kezhou, don't you feel embarrassed when you say that? You made me lose my job, and I still have the face to lie, saying it was a small misunderstanding?"
Ye Zheng raised his eyelids and cast a sidelong glance at Han Xuyang, asking in an unclear manner, "Who is this?"
If Yan Zhixing was present, it is estimated that the evacuation of the people is already underway. It's a pity that Jiang Kezhou could only hear his impatience from his tone, so he said soothingly: "Our company's intern. Let me say a few words to him, you go back to the car first, and go find you after I'm done, okay?" ?”
Ye Zheng was unexpectedly smooth, and he let go of his hand after hearing the words, but he refused to leave, just stood aside with his pockets on, and concentrated on watching.
"I originally planned to talk to you at work tomorrow, but since you insist on making a fuss like this in public...that's okay," Jiang Kezhou straightened his collar and sleeves, and said seriously, "Let's start from the beginning."
Han Xuyang stepped down the steps and rushed in front of him: "I don't like it, so you deliberately put pressure on the team members to prevent me from becoming a regular intern, right? What else do you want me to say? Don't force me with your crap Shake it out for you!"
"I've already explained to you that this is the system for the company to become a full-time employee. I don't control team member evaluation, I'm only in charge of statistical results. Besides, I have no grievances or enmities with you, so what are you doing if you're fine?" Jiang Kezhou asked quickly. He cried stupidly, "Besides, I didn't pay the salaries of the team members, and I didn't deduct the bonuses. I really have nothing to put pressure on them... just to get an intern."
"Yeah, you have no grievances with me." Han Xuyang's eyes were red, and he looked like he had been greatly wronged. He raised his hand and pointed at Jiang Kezhou, but he complained to the onlookers, "Just because Xu Lan hugged your thigh, are you going to sacrifice me to keep her? Jiang Kezhou, people can't be too shameless, I don't care who you love unspoken rules, but don't try to use me as cannon fodder!"
No matter how he hopped his feet before, Jiang Kezhou always maintained his demeanor, but at this moment he was finally so angry that he put down his face: "It doesn't matter if you question me or feel unwilling, there are places for you to complain, but don't do it here. Biting people indiscriminately. Don't think that everyone is as dirty as you. A girl is more diligent and hardworking than you. You were rejected to keep her, so you think her methods are not right? Are you a fucking man? "
There were quite a few young white-collar workers among the spectators, and they could not wait to form a group to rush up and smack Han Xuyang's ears. The so-called humble person is invincible, Han Xuyang probably has already detached, folded his arms and sneered: "Look, what I said, you get impatient when you mention her. Didn't you just calm down, why don't you pretend now? You are a guilty conscience La?"
There is really no reason to talk to this kind of person. Jiang Kezhou didn't want to waste time arguing. He was about to call security when Ye Zheng, who had been standing not far away pretending to be a wallflower, suddenly asked, "Who is Xu Lan?"
Jiang Kezhou turned his head to look at him, their eyes met in mid-air, and they immediately moved away as if they were burning. Ye Zheng didn't wait for Jiang Kezhou to answer his question, and asked step by step: "He said you have unspoken rules?"
Jiang Kezhou suddenly had a bad feeling.
Before he had time to shut Ye Zheng's mouth, the man turned to Han Xuyang and said coldly: "He may not even like me, so why use it to rule others?"