Oh my god! Why is the boss such a clingy person?

Jiang Xingyao did not expect the project to progress so smoothly. After signing the final contract with Su Qingyan, who still looked sick, Su Qingyan sighed and said that he needed to have a good rest for a while. After that, he wanted to leave with everyone, but was stopped by Jiang Xingyao.

"Are you feeling better from your cold?" Jiang Xingyao closed the office door.

"Almost." Su Qingyan walked around the desk and sat on Jiang Xingyao's chair, then put his feet on the table.

"How many more days will you need the injection?" Jiang Xingyao had already noticed that the blood was returning from the intravenous needle on the back of Su Qingyan's hand, so he pulled his hand over and took another look.

"It's almost there." Su Qingyan struggled slightly, but unexpectedly Jiang Xingyao held on even tighter.

"Now that the project is settled, you should have a good rest." Jiang Xingyao brought his hand to his chest and supported his shoulder with the other hand. "I will give you an explanation about Wan Lin's matter."

Su Qingyan curled her lips when she heard Wan Lin's name. Just as she was about to say something, she found Jiang Xingyao kissing her. She immediately turned her head away, put down her legs and pushed him away.

The things on the table were brought to the ground, and before the clinking sound stopped, the office door was pushed open.

"Mr. Jiang, the Paris show--?" Yuan Wei was frightened by the tense atmosphere in the office and quickly fell silent. The assistant clearly told him that the matter had been discussed.

Su Qingyan straightened his clothes and stood up to leave. When he passed by Yuan Weishi, he stopped, looked at him carefully, pinched his chin and said: "Mr. Jiang is in a bad mood now, you should comfort him." Then he patted his cheek and left.

After Su Qingyan left the garden, she hurried over to tidy up the things scattered on the ground, not daring to look up at Jiang Xingyao's expression.

Jiang Xingyao sat on the chair and looked at Yuan Wei who was half-kneeling on the ground. He stepped lightly on his hand with his leather shoes without applying any force. Yuan Wei began to tremble.

"Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry, I thought there was no one in the office..."

Jiang Xingyao still couldn't control himself and increased the force on his feet.

Yuan Wei screamed and started sobbing.

"Don't be too spoiled."

Jiang Xingyao returned home with a heavy heart. After opening the door, he saw Jiang Yuexing sitting on the sofa in his home.

"Brother, why are you here?"

Jiang Yuexing didn't say anything, but raised his eyelids slightly to look at him with a gloomy look.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Xingyao felt uneasy when he was looked at by him and walked over.

"Tell me what you did wrong." Jiang Yuexing's tone was calm, but full of oppression.

Jiang Xingyao thought about what had happened recently and didn't feel that he had done anything wrong.

"You don't know your own limitations." Jiang Yuexing said, looked at him with pity, and stood up to leave.

"Brother, if you mean the project, I think Su Qingyan is suitable from any angle."

"What about you?" Jiang Yuexing did not sit down, but stood in front of him, causing Jiang Xingyao to lower his head unconsciously, "Do you have that ability?"

After hearing this, Jiang Xingyao bit his lip and said nothing.

"Too eager for quick success and instant benefits." Jiang Yuexing said this and left.

"Brother, why don't you teach Wan Lin a lesson for what he did to Su Qingyan?" Jiang Xingyao knew that he shouldn't say this at this time, but he still couldn't control himself.

"What does this have to do with you? Who is Su Qingyan to you and why do you care about him so much?" Jiang Yuexing became even angrier when he saw that he was still so stubborn.

"Can't I have friends?"

Jiang Yuexing snorted coldly, "Friend? You are just a stepping stone at best."

"Brother, I've seen a lot of rich second-generations, but Su Qingyan is different from others." Jiang Xingyao was still arguing.

"Jiang Xingyao, his appearance is not worth all your efforts, you have crossed the line. Who do you think is responsible for the smooth progress of the project? You? So many eyes are staring at this piece of meat. It's enough for his Su family to have Su Qingyan. He is the bait, what are you?" Jiang Yuexing picked up his coat and left.

Jiang Xingyao stood at the entrance and thought for a long time. Recently, there have indeed been undercurrents, and various factions have taken turns to perform. Although the Jiang family has a deep foundation, it cannot act rashly now. He has indeed made too many moves recently. He can only blame himself for daring to go out to look for food before the storm when he was still immature. If he can't get back in time, he will die.

In the past two years since he took over the company, he has deeply realized that he does not have the ability to take over the leading industry of the Jiang family. Instead of messing around, he might as well sit back and enjoy the fruits of others' labor, and live a carefree life as the second young master of the Jiang family. Even if the eldest brother looks down on him, he is still his own eldest brother.

He was also very clear about Su Qingyan's attitude towards him. What Su Qingyan wanted was not Jiang Xingyao, but the Jiang family behind Jiang Xingyao.

What about yourself?

The thing he has the most around him is a beautiful body, so why is he so interested in Su Qingyan?

Jiang Xingyao felt that it was no wonder that his elder brother laughed at him. It could be alms or a favor, but when interests were involved, no unnecessary emotions should be mixed in.

"Really, you should come back now, I need you." Su Qingyan said to the phone while getting an injection in the ward.

The video shows a foreigner with long golden curly hair, leaning on the bed with sleepy eyes.

"The painting is not finished yet. I have no inspiration now."

"Then why are you still sleeping? Get up and draw now."

"You can't take my freedom away from me."

"Then I will deprive you of your money."

"Dad, you can't do this."

"Now you know how to call me daddy?"

"Dad, is the new mom so charming?"

Su Qingyan changed his posture and stretched out his numb legs.

"If the new mother wasn't so attractive, I wouldn't have come to a place like the hospital so late at night."

"Isn't it just that I examined your illness and gave you an injection? This is what a doctor should do."

"No, he's not a doctor, he's my muse."

After hearing this, Lu Ze rolled his eyes and didn't reply. He wanted to see how long the novelty of this Dr. Zhou could last.

"Wait for me, I will come to see you tomorrow." Su Qingyan didn't care about his rolling eyes at all, and still looked at him with shining eyes.

"You should focus your energy on your muse and don't come looking for me." Lu Ze raised his phone further away after hearing this. He felt burned by Su Qingyan's scorching eyes.

"He is too busy and no one talks to me." Su Qingyan frowned.

"Weren't you very busy recently? The old man assigned you so many tasks."

"It's all done. I'm on vacation now." Su Qingyan lay back on the bed. "I'm using my health and body to make money for you, and you don't even feel sorry for me."

"Dad's health is like this, can he still satisfy the new mother?"

"The new mother is too traditional. She will be angry for days if she kisses me."

"Well, it's tradition. I'll pull down your pants and look at your butt right away."

Su Qingyan blushed when she heard this.

"Lu Ze, seriously, please come back to China for a while."

"No return."

"Your dad won't find out."

"Aren't you my father?"

"Okay, okay, okay. I don't know what it is about London that makes you miss it so much."

“There are college days that we can’t replicate.”

"Then you should just keep living in the past and stop calling me dad."

"The spiritual world and reality cannot be mixed, Dad."

Su Qingyan sighed, but still couldn't think of persuading Lu Ze. He was even more capricious than herself, as unpredictable as the wind. After graduating from a prestigious MBA school, he became a painter, and even though he was so poor that he almost starved to death, he still enjoyed every day.

After hanging up the video, Su Qingyan looked at the empty ward nervously, feeling panicked, and hurried out to the corridor with the medicine in his hand.