The next day at noon.

"Old," Qin Yan held the pen and lifted his trouser legs to Jiang Yan and said, "Why do I feel it grows again?"

There was a pile of books on the table, with all subjects. Jiang Yan and Liang Xishiyi. After testing, they found that Qin Yan was quite smart, especially because he remembered the Chinese language too poorly. He hadn't touched books for many years, and could carry a hut to sing for the autumn wind.

"No? Maybe so soon..." Jiang Yan lowered his head and saw the small fluff that sprouted mushrooms after the rain, his smile suddenly stiffened on his face: "Let's do it."

Liang Xishi, who had a little stiff pillow, asked, "What's wrong with Mr. Xiao Jiang?"

"This is really..." Jiang Yan said with a blank expression: "No? I feel uncomfortable for a while, but I feel uncomfortable for a whole day."

Liang Xishi: "?"

He squatted down and took a look. Qin Yu lifted up his trouser legs generously and said, "Xiao Liang, Lao? Ban doesn't seem to like hair."

"It's okay to grow hair, but it's okay to grow hair." Jiang Yan was very rigorous.

Qin Yan didn't know that Lao Bo was disgusted with him and was happy: "Lao Bo, I have strong recovery ability and fast growth ability. It will grow in a few days."

Jiang Yan: "Then I'm really a big advantage!"

Liang Xishi almost laughed so hard that he shitted all over the ground.

Qin Yan was urged to recite the poem, and the two sat on the hotel table with a serious face.

"Mr. Xiao Jiang," Liang Xishi asked: "When are you planning to return?"

He met the eldest young master when he went to the restaurant this morning, and felt that General Xiao Jiang's worries were simply unfounded.

I don’t know why, but I seemed to be getting along with Gu Yan normally, but when I met this morning, Jiang Peiliang was completely dissatisfied. His face was so bad that he seemed to be caught staying up late last night and stealing a chicken. So, do you still have to worry about being rude?

He was worried that one day he would hear the news of Gu Yan and the eldest young master's offline real-person pk quit.

Jiang Yan's face was a little solemn: "Let's go in a few more days."

Liang Xishi seemed to feel something: "What's wrong?"

"Brother said yesterday that he would take me to have dinner together." Jiang Yan scratched his cheek, always feeling a little strange, "But he looked strange when he left this morning, just the feeling of wanting to say something but not saying anything."

"Think about it," Liang Xishi comforted: "The eldest young master may just be constipated."

Jiang Yan scoffed at this statement, "Impossible!"

The constipated person has a sallow complexion and a sluggish expression. The eldest brother is radiant and fresh and natural. He cannot be constipated if he is constipated by Pixiu.

"Then are you going to wait for the eldest young master to return, and then go back again?" Liang Xishi unintentionally continued to discuss with Jiang Yan that the eldest young master was not constipated. He looked out his phone and looked at it. He immediately felt a little impatient. "Jingshi was urging him in a hurry. I rejected it two or three times and was still making an appointment to meet. Mr. Xiao Jiang, I suggest you stay away from him? A little bit, what kind of disease he might have..."

"Don't say that," Jiang Yan took a sip of tea and started eating the newly bought melon seeds again. "You say this to him is nothing more than not knowing him enough. If you can spend a few months or even years like me to understand him, you will find-"

Liang Xishi: "What?"

Jiang Yan said expressionlessly: "Not yet? It's better to leave the flowers."

Liang Xishi: "..."

"The little newcomers on the company are fine, right?" Jiang Yan sighed, "No? I know if they have missed me in the past two days after I came out."

Liang Xishigao said: "I guess there are some free time in busy work."

As the end of the year approaches, everyone is working hard. "Fragrant Love Letter" and "Green Years" are about to be finished, and the variety show has been recorded in the third episode. The response is very good. When Jiangyan returns, the company holds a summary annual meeting. Can employees and artists happily return to their hometown and have a good New Year.

Jiang Yan wrote Qin Yan's name on white paper and said, "We have to let them meet Qin Yan."

Didn't you see it before? I felt that, now when I look closely, Liang Xishi realized that Jiang Yan's handwriting was very well written, and his pen tip was obviously fluent. He looked at the thin white fingers that were turning his pen, and he was a little absent-mindedly answered: "Yes."

Jiang Yan paused and circled the word "王" and was a little puzzled: "I wanted to say it before, it's too rare to choose this word, right? No, it's so easy to pronounce it. Let's change the stage name to a character with the same pronunciation and different shapes."

Liang Xizhi came back to his senses and immediately gave a suggestion: "No? It's like changing to Di."

Jiang Yan moved his hand and wrote "Qin Di" on the white paper. After three seconds, the two of them fell silent at the same time.

"..." Liang Xishi said: "When I didn't say it."

Although he is not very good at being a human being, he still has a conscience, but I don’t think he will see Qin Yan’s flower name on the Internet in the future.

The two were still struggling with what stage name to give Qin Yan. Jiang Yan's mobile phone rang and Jiang Peiliang sent him a message, with only two words to ask him to go downstairs.

Liang Xishi was trying hard to think, when the stool slammed, Jiang Yan got up and went downstairs happily, happily like a flower butterfly in a flower world, "I'm going to have dinner with my elder brother!"

Liang Xishi: "?"

Every time he sees his boss following Jiang Peiliang's butt, he will feel a little sad inexplicably.

The place where you eat is nicely decorated. The other party’s Mr. Lian is a kind middle-aged man with a broad heart and fat body. He was very considerate and greeted him at the hotel door in advance.

"Hello, Mr. Jiang, Gu, you are here in time," Mr. Lian squinted his eyes and turned to Jiang Yan, and hesitated with his naked eyes. "This person is..."

No, will it be a little assistant, right? No, it doesn't look like it, it looks so beautiful.

Jiang Peiliang glanced at him, patted Jiang Yan's head, and said concisely: "My brother."

Jiang Yan smiled obediently and said, "Hello."

Gu Yanyi? He followed behind him with an unpredictable expression.

This place is actually very suitable for Jiangyan. H province is inland, and is 100,800 miles away from the ocean. Even the old man is also aware of it and knows that ordering a large seafood table to support the venue is annoying. So he simply put together a specialty dish in his province. Jiangyan lost himself in his bowl for a while.

Seeing that he was eating with relish, Gu Yan sneered: "It's true that he is still a child."

At the adults' dinner, they can cook anything, but they are ranked in the bottom line. I didn't even look at the old man? Didn't Ban and Jiang Peiliang play with their chopsticks?

Isn't it? Is this a province? Without the Jiang family's foundation and foundation, there will naturally be some advantages. Although the boss Lian looks broad-minded and fat, he is actually very smart and his words are full of tests. Jiang Peiliang's expression is plain and doesn't look like he cares, but he doesn't let him go.

With Gu Yan's business acumen, he was helping him in the middle of the conversation. He watched for a while, but in the end he didn't want to make himself seem to be fine, so he picked up a chopstick and thread in front of him.

Before he could put it back into the bowl, he saw the dish in front of him move and caught him off guard. In the meantime, he almost threw the batter into his face.

Gu Yan turned his head and saw Jiang Yan sitting next to Jiang Peiliang, his face was solemn, turning the table so brightly.

Gu Yan: "?"

Maybe it's just by chance.

He frowned and waited for a while, and the table was calm. Soon, he stretched out his hand again, but this time he reacted faster.

Before the chopsticks could touch the dish, the table began to spin again.

Gu Yan: "??"

His eyes shot towards Jiang Yan like lightning, but found that after the other party turned the table, he had not forgotten to dig a spoon in the dish he had just prepared to pick up, looked at him with a smile, and threw it into Jiang Peiliang's bowl with a "splash". Gu Yan: "..."

It's intolerable!

Driven by anger and revenge, the two began to turn the tables on each other. At first, they just turned when the other party tried to pick up food, but later they became more and more eager. One turned counterclockwise, and the other turned clockwise. They fought back and forth several times in just over ten minutes, and their passion was only better than Boruto!

A strange desire to win and lose!!

Despite the excellent quality of the dining table, under such violent destruction, it still made a creaking sound that was overwhelmed, and it had reached a level that others could not ignore. Lian Lao Ban couldn't help but glance down and said awkwardly: "This..."

Jiang Peiliang looked motionless and said lightly: "It's okay."

When Jiang Yan was still turning the table, he suddenly felt the shoulders of the person beside him move and silently pressed his hand.

Jiang Peiliang's fingers were cold and had a solid texture, a whole circle larger than him. At this moment, he covered the back of his hand and stopped.

Jiang Yan stopped moving immediately, stayed in place a little stiffly, and secretly turned his head to look at his elder brother.

"If you do it your way, I think that's not? It's the prospect." Jiang Peiliang looked cold and still talking, "Maybe there should be other judgments."

Jiang Yan had never seen him at work before. Is Jiang Peiliang as smooth and pleasing as ordinary businessmen, and even said that his tone was cold and hard, blunt, unreliable, and had no room for bending or tactfulness. His negotiation style highly coincided with his first impression, like a cold and sharp knife.

Jiang Yan couldn't help but feel a little stunned.

But just as Jiang Peiliang was talking, he felt his hand move. Jiang Peiliang gently stroked his sunken fingers, tapped the slightly convex knuckles, and then wrapped all his palms, tightening them with a warning.

Jiang Peiliang maintained this somewhat unusual movement, tilted his head slightly and stared at him with deep eyes, and said softly: "Don't mess around."

The tone is completely different? gentle.

Jiang Yan: "..."

He was beaten by this combination of punches and was so hard that he knew what heaven and earth were, and even felt that his second half of the meal was eaten with a dementia drool.

At the end, it seemed that the result of the negotiation was right. It was considered as the guest and host who had fun. Even the old man smiled a little sincerely. Finally, he stood up and said, "Old Jiang, brother, I'll give you a cup!"

Gu Yan immediately said, "He doesn't? Drink."

"It's okay." Jiang Peiliang couldn't find any trace of emotions on his face, so he just raised his glass and took a sip. After frowned, he drank it all, "Happy cooperation."

Mr. Lian laughed and said, "It's enough to give face!"

Three? When people left the hotel, there were traffic on the road in front of them. Gu Yan took out his cell phone to call a taxi. Maybe it was because it was close to the end of the year, but no one took care of him.

Jiang Yan followed his elder brother's butt, like a chicken that only followed the chicken mother, and followed her carefully, saying carefully: "Brother, are you not? Are you feeling well?"

Just now, Jiang Peiliang looked like he was not used to drinking, no? I know if it was an illusion, but I always felt that my elder brother's ears were a little red.

"It's okay," Jiang Peiliang patted his head arching under his armpit and said lightly: "It's just a cup."

He patted too much, and his hands were naturally ripe. This time he was gentle, and he didn't almost get a concussion like he did last time.

Jiang Yan inexplicably felt that his elder brother seemed very gentle recently and did whatever he did.

"Tsk," Gu Yan said a little annoyed: "Why no one answers! Do you still have to queue up?"
To be continued...