After bankruptcy, I was pampered by the boss

Yu Jing took the hot water and drank it all, then hugged Yi Zongyu's arm and asked, "Are you angry with me?"

"No."

"Well, you haven't smiled at me all morning." Yu Jing shook his hand, "What did I do to you?"

Yi Zongyou lowered his eyes and looked at him, "What do you think?"

"Because I ate your only can of Cookies flavored ice cream."

"..." Yi Zongyou exhaled lightly, "I will be pissed off to death by you sooner or later."

"Didn't you say you weren't angry with me?" Yu Jing's voice was a little hoarse, and he spoke in a drawn-out tone as if he was acting coquettishly.

Yi Zongyu looked at his eyes which were a little distracted due to his illness, and touched his head again.

"I'll take you to eat when you're better, dear."

"Okay." Yu Jing looked at him with a smile, "Do you want to take a nap with me?"

"I have work to do."

Yu Jing looked at the computer and documents on the desk and pouted.

"Ok."

Yi Zongyu has worked from home many times for him, so he can't force him to do anything more.

He is the chairman of Wanxie Group, and money is flowing around every minute of his life, but now he is serving me tea and water here.

Without asking for anything else, Yu Jing let go of Yi Zongyu's arm, quietly lay down on the bed, and closed his eyes peacefully.

Yi Zongyu curled his lips, poured himself a glass of water and drank it, then went to bed and hugged him in his arms.

Yu Jing leaned close to him obediently, his earlobes red.

“You’re not handling work.”

"Well." Yi Zongyou said, "Let Si Yin be busy."

Yu Jing looked up at him, somewhat surprised.

"Does he work in your company?"

"No." Yi Zongyu kissed him on the forehead, "It's not Wanxie's business. He and I have opened another company together."

Yu Jing was shocked. Is this the gap between people?

As far as he knew, in addition to its headquarters in Beijing, Wanxie Group also had large and small subsidiaries in other cities and industries abroad.

Under such circumstances, Yi Zongyu still had the energy and time to start a company with his friends.

The devil.

"Okay." Yu Jing came back to his senses, and was very grateful to Fu Siyin for his hard work. "I think your friend is very good."

Yi Zongyou glanced at him and said, "Really?"

"Yes."

Yu Jing was very sincere. It was because Fu Siyin worked overtime that Yi Zongyu now had time to hug him and take a nap. This kind of person was no different from Guanyin in the world.

"What's good about him?"

"Well... he's a very nice guy who loves to help his friends." Yu Jing tried to recall the man he saw in the private room last time. "He's also very calm and seems very reliable."

It was just in contrast to Xue Feihan and Ethan, but Yu Jing didn't say anything.

Yi Zongyu tapped his chin, lifted it up slightly, and stared at him.

"Are you pretending to be stupid or are you really stupid, Yu Jing? If I hear you praising other men again, believe it or not, I will lock you up in Fenghuayue Mansion."

Yu Jing stared at him blankly, as if reacting to something.

After a long while, he nodded: "Okay."

What Yi Zongyu didn't know was that when he said "okay", he actually meant that it was okay to be locked up. Anyway, Yu Jing felt that if he liked someone, it would be fine even if he was locked up by his side.

At least it can prove that the other person wants to keep you by his side.

For me, who has been drifting since childhood, even if it is very abnormal, this will give me a sense of security and I can stay with someone, no matter what form it takes.

It's all very romantic, isn't it?

Yi Zongyu looked at him for a while, then leaned over and kissed Yu Jing briefly.

Yu Jing's cheeks flushed, and in order not to look weird, he mustered up the courage to find a topic.

"What kind of company do you run?"

"Cultural and artistic." Yi Zongyu touched his back, as if to comfort him, it felt warm and comfortable.

Yu Jing followed up by asking, "What's your name?"

"Entertainment trap."

"Huh?" Yu Jing thought he was calling him, "What's wrong?"

"I said the name of the company, Yuteng."

Yu Jing was stunned and seemed to be in a trance again.

It took him a long time to come back to his senses and shook Yi Zongyu's arm: "Yes, which two words?"

Yi Zongyou's tone was normal, "Entertainment is entertainment, trap is trap."

Entertainment trap, logically speaking, it fits the description of a cultural media company, but Yu Jing always feels that something is weird.

Because the pronunciation of these two words is so similar to my own name.

No, not too similar, they are exactly the same.

"Um... okay." He said slowly, "It's similar to my name. I thought you were calling me just now."

The afternoon sunlight outside the window shines through the glass onto the floor, and the maple leaves fall rustling in the wind, which sounds a bit hypnotic in the quiet room.

Yi Zongyu placed his hot palm on his lower abdomen and rubbed it twice.

Yu Jing was shocked, "I, I am still a patient."

Yi Zongyou's mouth curled up, his hand still on his soft belly, "What do you think I'm going to do?"

"No..." Yu Jing replied awkwardly, "Who named your company?"

"Feng Shui Master."

“…Okay.” Yu Jing said, “Your hand is so hot, can you take it away?”

"No."

Yi Zongyu's voice was light. The two of them were close to each other. His warm breath sprayed on the side of Yu Jing's neck, which felt a little itchy.

Yu Jing couldn't help but sniffling. It seemed that there was a sleeping pill in the cold medicine. He did feel a little sleepy, and he closed his eyes in a daze.

The phone vibrated. Yi Zongyu put one arm around him and reached out with the other hand to take the phone.

Fu Siyin’s WeChat: “The call is not connected. I’ve been waiting here for half an hour.”

Yi Zongyou replied: "Go look for it in the gallery."

Fu Siyin: "Mr. Yi, my time is very valuable, remember to send me money."

Yi Zongyou: "I'm taking a rest, don't come back."

After receiving the message, Fu Siyin took a breath, put out the cigarette, and drove.

All they do every day is fall in love.

After the car stopped in front of the LM Center, Fu Siyin went straight to the fourth floor. The second floor of the gallery was very empty and it seemed that it was not open to the public today.

His patience had been exhausted, and his eyes slowly scanned the quiet gallery.

Finally, he saw a person in a round grass decoration that looked like a large bird's nest. He was fiddling with something inside with his back to him.

Fu Siyin leaned against a shelf with his hands folded and watched. It seemed that the other party wanted to install a circle of decoration inside the "bird's nest", which looked a bit like feathers and looked very troublesome.

It took about ten minutes to install.

Chang Ye picked up one side of the cotton thread with his left hand, turned around and suddenly looked at Fu Siyin, who was so scared that his legs went weak and he fell into the "bird's nest", pulling the cotton thread.

"Crash--" All the wings that had just been installed were torn off and fell on Chang Ye.

Fu Siyin was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that he would scare the other person.

"I'm sorry, I didn't disturb you just now because I saw you were busy. I scared you."

Chang also looked up at the inner wall of the "bird's nest" with an annoyed expression, and then looked at Fu Siyin very impolitely.

"Excuse me, is something wrong?"

"..." Fu Siyin lowered her eyes and looked at him, "I am the person in charge of Yujing Culture and Art Co., Ltd. May I ask if your phone bill is overdue?"

Chang Ye touched his pocket, feeling a little embarrassed, and adjusted his glasses.

"I'm sorry, I didn't bring it. I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Yeah." Fu Siyin had no patience and got straight to the point, "Has Yi Zongyou shown you the contract proposal?"

Chang Ye patted the white feathers on his body and stood up, "Please come over here with me."

Fu Siyin followed him into the studio. The other person was wearing a white sweater, which was very loose. Looking down, he could see two feathers stuck on the back of the sweater.

"Hello, my name is Chang Ye." After entering the studio, he poured water for Fu Siyin and said apologetically, "I'm sorry for taking up your time."

Fu Siyin nodded, "Have you read the report of the competition?"