When he returned to the journey, Jiang Yichao sat in the front without saying a word, his face smelled as if he had just dug a cessation pit.

Jiang Miao felt a little guilty about this, "Second brother?"

"Don't call me second brother." Jiang Yichao said calmly: "From now on, we will be ruthless."

His heart was dead, and he died completely in the hall just now. From then on, he was no longer the second young master of the Jiang family. He was Niuhulu.

"Don't do this, once." Jiang's father kindly explained him, "It may not be a blessing to suffer losses. You are just too pious just now, but when you think back, there are so many people in the hall, only you are the most conspicuous. If the gods and immortals see it, they will bless you first."

"What are the priority?" Jiang Yichao said sarcastically: "Will I be given priority to the funeral of my position C?"

Jiang's mother suddenly said angrily: "Say? What, it's so unlucky."

Jiang Yichao was tragically mixed with doubles by a man and a woman. After a sudden inspiration, he began to become skillful and frightened again: "Dad, what happened to the woman that mom said before?"

Jiang’s father: “?”

Jiang’s mother: “Yes, you just said? What’s going on?”

Jiang’s father: “…”

I'm afraid this kid can't be asked.

Seeing that Jiang's father and mother were quickly pinching into a ball again, Jiang Yan crouched in a side position, playing with his mobile phone quietly.

His elder brother didn't know if he was tired. He was still in high spirits on the road, but now he lowered his eyes and leaned his head against the back of the chair, as if he was asleep.

Jiang Yan was playing, his eyes couldn't help but floated to the side.

At such a close distance, even Jiang Peiliang has a few eyelashes? He can figure out that his eyebrows are very deep. On weekdays, he always feels a deep sense of oppression when looking at people, but now he is closed and his eyebrows are slightly frowning, but he looks like a cold white and fragile sleeping beauty.

Just now, my cheeks were rubbing my hand lightly. The cold touch of my palm was still vivid in my mind. Jiang Yan couldn't help but clench his hand tightly, feeling his heartbeat was a little bit messy.

...It's definitely his illusion, why does it always feel like my elder brother has become clingy recently?

Although using the word "climb" on Jiang Peiliang will definitely cause the entire Jiang family's pupils to tremble, he always feels like this. I wonder if the eldest brother is getting older and understands the importance of brotherhood. But he really can't do anything to Jiang Yichao, so he becomes so intimate with himself.

It's just a socialist brotherhood, which is understandable, and really understandable.

But the only point is that he is a gay man, which will really make him frightened-

Jiang Yan perfectly ruled out the correct answer, and his eyes rolled down from Jiang Peiliang's eyebrows, walked around his high nose bridge, and fell straight on Jiang Peiliang's beautifully shaped thin lips.

Jiang Peiliang seemed to feel something, and his lips moved slightly.

Jiang Yan looked away and thought lightly.

His elder brother even had a sleeping look? He was so perfect, he didn't move, he didn't grind his teeth, he didn't snore or talk? He talked in his sleep. Is there anyone in this world who is better than his elder brother? I guess there is no more!

The car was moving steadily on the way back, and Jiang Yan held the machine and closed his eyes and started to sleep.

I don’t know how long it took, but Jiang Peiliang opened his eyes, his expression was clear and bright.

He turned to look at Jiang Yan. Jiang Yan was already sleeping unconsciously, and opened his mouth slightly and made a series of gentle snoring sounds.

Jiang Peiliang curled the corners of his lips slightly, lowered his body, and let Jiang Yan's head lean against his shoulder.

"Do you still know how to go back? Come?" Liang Xishi said sarcastically: "Thank you so hard for you to be around for so long."

"Don't do this." Jiang Yan smiled relaxedly, "You look like you hate your mother-in-law."

Liang Xishi: "?"

Bele is very eye-catching? He sent coffee with insight. Jiang Yan was in a good mood. He took a sip. He nodded with relief.

Bo Le was overjoyed: "Boss, have I made any progress?"

"I'm just thinking," Jiang Yan said calmly: "No matter the world changes or changes in the world, your coffee is always authentic."

He really started to think about using public funds to send Bele to train his cooking skills. If this continues, their company's average life expectancy will be reduced by ten years.

Bo Le instinctively felt that this was not a good thing.

"Okay, since you've come back," Liang Xishi skillfully put out a bunch of documents, "The work you have accumulated is also solved."

Jiang Yan was immediately caught off guard by his combination of punches? Unable to say: "Why are there so many?"

"..." Liang Xishi Gao's emotional intelligence said: "After all, your company's popularity and scale are different from the past."

He did not give Jiang Yan a chance to shirk his face, and immediately followed the pole and began to introduce it very casually: "You need a dinner with Mr. Liu? You attend. Where can I make an appointment for the final ceremony and premiere ceremony in advance? You need to show your face, as well as variety show investment and sponsorship matters, and there are also new employees of the company. You need to take a look..."

Jiang Yan listened to him patiently, "Where are you applying for the name of the dish?"

Liang Xishi smiled politely: "All these are needed? You can handle them yourself."

"Don't worry!" Jiang Yan smiled and patted his shoulder, "I will definitely mess it up if I leave it to you."

Liang Xishi: "?"

"Of course, the most urgent task is Young Master Hong and his No. 13." Liang Xishi turned a deaf ear to him, "I guess he will come again in the next few days."

Jiang Yan sat down and dragged the documents over with his fate, "What the hell does he want to do?"

Come? I'm here, why are you bringing No. 13?

"I don't know for the time being." Liang Xishi speculated: "Maybe I want to insert someone in."

Recently, Xiangjing Entertainment’s generous contract has become famous in the industry. If you want to throw your little lover in, you can also use your relationship to add more resources. Wouldn’t it be a killing two birds with one stone?

Jiang Yan sighed, "I don't think it's OK."

"That's natural," Liang Xishi agreed: "Whatever is broken? You can't break the rules. Our company has always been innocent..."

"Just his aesthetic," Jiang Yan's words made it clear: "Whenever I see the New Year's goods he brought, I feel my eyes depreciate."

Liang Xishi: "..."

After Jiang Yan said this, he remembered that the end of the year seemed to be approaching.

The two of them were silent for a moment. Liang Xishi and Jiang Yan looked at each other for a few seconds. When they saw the sudden flash of Mr. Xiao Jiang's eyes, they ruthlessly extinguished it: "Mr. Xiao Jiang, don't? I want to drag things until after the New Year, otherwise I will hang up with my documents and climb up your window."

"Don't climb to my dad's head?" Jiang Yan reminded friendly, "My dad's room is angry and gun."

Liang Xishi: "I thank you."

Jiang Yan said "tsk" and was he still working at the desk obediently?

Seeing that he was quiet, Liang Xishi started working too. As a result, a few minutes later, Jiang Yan started again: "Speak of this, preparations for the annual meeting..."

Liang Xishi said: "You can finish the work first."

Jiang Yan is indomitable: "I think our company wants it..."

Liang Xishi had no flaws: "You can finish the work first."

Jiang Yan: "..."

As the saying goes, "People are like bows and arrows, and the more they put them, the more they are, this is really true. It's okay if they don't go out to play. I've been so lazy for a while, and now I look at these small words in the file like earthworms crawling.

He wants to work? But this document doesn't get into his mind!

Jiang Yan turned several times on the office chair and changed several positions. He didn't process a document, but he analyzed himself thoroughly.

The reason why I don’t want to work is not only because I am lazy, but also because I have an important reason, that is, my demand for revitalizing the company is getting less.

If you have enough money, just need it, the company, just need it without a big mess. He has always known how to satisfy himself, but he doesn't have that kind of secular desire.

"Mr. Xiao Jiang, are you working?" Liang Xishi asked suddenly.

Jiang Yan was confident: "Yes."

"Is that right?" Liang Xishigao said emotionally: "If you don't know, you thought you were practicing gymnastics in the office?"

Jiang Yan: "..."

He silently put his feet flat.

"By the way," Jiang Yan collapsed on the chair, like a pile of jelly. "It's been closed in recent years, so I'm going to hit the newcomer. I've gained some fame recently, so I don't want to be too arrogant. Young people, don't want to do some big news."

In case the foundation is not built, the house collapses first.

Liang Xishi fully understood his meaning: "I understand."

Jiang Yan had nothing to fool, and he was patient to work. He looked at a lot of information and sighed, and sent a message to Uncle Li, saying, "I won't reply tonight, and I'll go for dinner."

Unexpectedly, the boss of the country also needs to work overtime, which is really a shame and humiliation!

Unexpectedly, he had not yet entered the ocean of work. As soon as his mobile phone rang, Uncle Li's message came again.

Liang Xishi is still doing his best? When planning, he suddenly heard a "bang" sound, and Mr. Xiao Jiang looked solemn and slapped the table!

"What," Liang Xishi said cautiously: "What's wrong with Mr. Xiao Jiang."

"It's over." Jiang Yan murmured: "My house collapsed."

Liang Xishi: "?"

Mr. Xiao Jiang is still chasing stars? Why doesn’t he know?

Jiang Yan was riding the hot cyclone and reincarnating? When he was home, as soon as he entered the door, he saw Jiang Yichao playing the beans in the living room with a 4k high-definition monitor. Jiang Miao squatted on the sofa with a bowl of rice watching the game, and while thrusting, he said, "Good food, good food, I'll eat three big bowls in a row."

Jiang Yichao was angry and embarrassed: "I'm just not very lucky!"

"It's just not good?" Jiang Miao finished the meal in a few seconds and said expressionlessly: "To this extent, if you have to open your mouth if you explode, you must open your mouth."
To be continued...