Male supporting character in a book: Aren’t we brothers?

Time flies by.

After returning from the bar.

Jiang Qian'an played with Tang Fei for a few days, and then received a call from Zhang Yang, saying that he was back and could officially get back to work.

Jiang Qian'an simply asked him out for a face-to-face chat.

"Mr. Qi, here are several suitable company addresses I've collected. Which one would you like to choose?"

Jiang Qian'an picked up the information collected by Zhang Yang, which was very detailed, including which road, which building, floor, size, and what business the surrounding companies were doing, etc.

"Just this one."

Jiang Qian'an chose the 22nd floor of a new building, the entire floor. Although it is not in the CBD center, there are many commercial enterprises around it and the supporting facilities are complete. What's more important is that among so many options, this one is the largest, with a single floor of nearly 2000 square meters.

Zhang Yang took the information and looked at it, and he felt that it was as he expected. Then he put another stack of information in front of Jiang Qian'an, ranging from the company's decoration design plan to the company's personnel structure plan and salary plan.

Jiang Qian'an was also slightly shocked. These things could not be prepared in a day or two. Zhang Yang could only have taken the time to learn about them while he was taking care of his father's surgery in his hometown.

It seems that I have chosen the right partner.

"How is your father's health? Is he feeling better?"

The other person took his instructions seriously, and Jiang Qian'an was not an unkind person, so he opened his mouth to ask.

Zhang Yang smiled when he thought about his father's good recovery from surgery. He looked at Jiang Qian'an with deep gratitude in his eyes: "My father's surgery was very successful and he is recovering well. I have Mr. Qi to thank for that."

"That's good. You can come to me if you need anything." Jiang Qian'an is not a stingy person. He will not be stingy with anyone as long as they can create value for him.

"I understand. Thank you, Mr. Qi." Zhang Yang has a gentle and elegant appearance, and his smile gives people the feeling of a modest gentleman.

They later talked about the details for a long time, and it was already seven o'clock when Tang Fei called.

Tang Fei said on the phone that he wanted to have dinner with him. Jiang Qian'an had no problem with that. After hanging up the phone, he gave Zhang Yang a few instructions and left.

At the dinner table, Jiang Qian'an told Tang Fei that he would be busy for the next period of time.

"Ah, Jiang Jiang, you haven't been painting for a while now, what have you been doing lately?"

Tang Fei was surprised.

"I want to try to do something else. I'll keep it a secret from you for now. You'll know when you succeed."

Jiang Qian'an thought he was so cute, everything showed on his face.

But he didn't have time to accompany Tang Fei, so he was still a little worried if he played around.

"Aren't you taking a break recently? Where are you going next?"

"If you don't have time, I'll go back to writing songs and not go anywhere."

Tang Fei curled his lips. If Jiang Jiang wasn't with him, his mother would definitely not let him go out and have fun. It would be better for him to work at home.

"Okay." Jiang Qian'an knew Tang Fei's situation. He liked to play, but was obedient.

"Don't talk about this, Jiang Jiang, are you really not going to tell me? What if I can help you?"

Tang Fei looked at Jiang Qian'an eagerly, trying to use his cuteness to seduce an answer out of him.

"Don't you know that it's easy to fail if you tell me before you succeed? So I'll tell you after I succeed."

Jiang Qi was as calm as an old dog and was completely unmoved.

It was almost ten o'clock when the two of them returned home after dinner. Fortunately for Jiang Qian, there was no access control at home.

Tang Fei looked at his mother sitting on the sofa in the living room and greeted her with his signature smile: "Oh, my most beautiful mommy, why haven't you started your beauty sleep yet?"

Tang's mother sat elegantly on the sofa in her nightgown, glancing at Tang Fei calmly: "Fei Fei, Sister Wang said you haven't replied to her message in a week."

"Haha, maybe I forgot. I'll reply later..."

"Really? Did you have fun these past two days?"

"Very happy, Jiang Jiang and I..."

Before Tang Fei could finish his words, he was interrupted by Ms. Tang Qingrong.

"You were having so much fun that you didn't even bring An An back. I think you were just having fun and didn't take my words to heart at all."

"Well, I was thinking about waiting for two days, and then we'll meet dad when he comes back." Tang Fei felt guilty. In fact, he had already forgotten what his mother had said about bringing Jiang Qian'an home two days ago.

When Ms. Tang heard this, her expression improved a lot. "Sister Wang said you haven't been to the company for a long time."

"Didn't you say I could rest for a month when I came back this time?" Tang Fei got angry.

"That's what you said, but no one agreed."

"Well, you guys said before that I can take the job if I want."

"That's true, but a few days ago, your argument with fans went viral, and the company spent two million to remove it. Last month, you were secretly filmed cursing someone backstage, and the company spent one million to buy you out. And the time before that..."

"Ahhhh, Mommy, please stop talking. I'm going to start writing songs at home tomorrow... Oh no, I'm going to go back and write now. I'll reply to Sister Wang's message right away."

After saying that, he ran straight upstairs to escape from his mother's spell attack.

Until the door was completely closed, he lay down on the bed and questioned his life.

Why does he still have to work...

The phone rang, it was a WeChat message.

When I picked it up, I saw it was Lu Zhi.

【Lu Zhi: Do you want to come over and play today? 】

I added him on WeChat last time, and these past few days he sends me all kinds of caring words every day, and asks if I want to go out and play.

Tang Fei read the message carefully and frowned slightly. The first time, it might be because he misunderstood and was self-indulgent, which led him to say those wrong words. He also realized his mistake and apologized.

Lu Zhi has been sending him messages from time to time these days, and this frequency doesn't seem to be the normal concern between friends.

But as an adult, Tang Fei is simple and straightforward, and still has basic judgment.

This Lu Zhi really liked him, or rather, he was interested in him.

But he later got to know Lu Zhi, who didn't have a very good reputation in the circle. Although he didn't know whether it was true or not, he was not his type.

Tang Fei still felt that he should find a time to make things clear, so as to avoid difficulties in getting along with his friends in the future, especially Jiang Jiang, who seemed to have a good relationship with the man surnamed Qin. He couldn't make things difficult for Jiang Jiang.

[Fei Fei: I don’t have time. I won’t go.]

After replying the message, he dropped his phone and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

On the other side, in Lu Zhi’s residence, a video of a teenager playing piano was projected on the empty wall. Beautiful notes came out of the boy’s hands, forming a beautiful piece of music.

Lu Zhi was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed. The lights in the room were dim and the projector light was the only source of light in the room. The hazy light shone on his handsome face, inexplicably adding a sense of loneliness to him.

The phone in my hand vibrated and rang.

It's WeChat.

【Fei Fei: I don’t have time. I won’t go.】