Falling back to gl

In a way, yes.

Obviously, Ji Cen'an was thinking about A Chong and was worried, so he asked these questions face to face.

There will be no pies in the sky, no matter how good things are, there must be a limit. Once you pass that line, it is difficult not to arouse suspicion.

The company's public welfare donations can highlight kindness and social responsibility. This alone is enough to prove that there is no need to recruit A Chong as an employee. There is no bottom line to help.

Ji Cen'an himself comes from this circle, and after being around for so long, he has already figured out the routines of those "conscience" capitalists, and he doesn't know the plans of the rich.

There is no such thing as a free lunch, and sometimes the so-called charity is just a means, a "business" that guarantees a steady profit without losing money. Those who do public welfare are a minority, basically one in a thousand.

It cannot be said that people are not sincere, but the reality is that profit-seeking is the foundation of doing business, and it is the nature of most businessmen. This is an eternal truth.

This public welfare project is a donation in the name of the company, which must have been approved by the company internally, and it is not Nanjia's decision alone.

Now recruiting A to rush in may be an internal strategy, but this battle is too big. If you think about it carefully, it should only be related to Nanjia, or she will make it alone and insert a new low-level employee as the boss. It's not difficult, either she has obtained the approval of the high-level and has already explained it in advance.

But no matter what the situation is, it is irrational and does not conform to Nanjia's behavior style.

The simplest and most effective charity is to send money directly, Nanjia should understand, instead of recruiting an employee with a burden to join the company.

It is definitely an act of great kindness for public welfare to do this. It is a bit too much.

It's not that they speculate on the other party with malice, and they don't trust Nanjia, just feel that it is unreasonable.

Ji Cen'an is suspicious and doesn't understand the current situation.In the face of Nanjia's dismantling, she was also frank, without arguing, and said truthfully: "She is not suitable for your company, and she won't stay long after entering."

Nanjia said: "How do you know if you don't try it, so you don't believe Ms. Zhou?"

As she spoke, she brushed aside the strands of hair wrapped around Ji Cen'an's neck, meticulously.

Ji Cen'an still said: "She can't do it."

A Chong's academic qualifications are far behind, and he doesn't know how to use a computer, so how can he get into an Internet company.

It's not that I underestimate it, it's just that Ah Chong's current level of ability is just like that. He didn't have a basic knowledge reserve after he graduated from junior high school. In that extremely competitive environment, it may be a waste of time to be suppressed.

As long as Nanjia's company has nothing to do with this industry and is more traditional, Ji Cen'an will not be so sure, but the Internet is the only one that can't.

You can see the end at a glance, let Ah rush in, there is indeed no way out.

Nanjia didn't think so, and had other arrangements, but didn't tell Ji Cen'an.

"You know Ms. Zhou quite well..." Nanjia said, leaning closer and touching her lips, and if you go down a little bit, you will immediately feel the softness.She looked up, as if remembering something, and whispered: "It's a pity that Ms. Zhou has already agreed, and she will go to work for an internship in a short time. If you are worried, you can persuade her to give up and don't have to go gone."

Nanjia's hand rested on Ji Cen'an's shoulder, and rubbed it lightly and sometimes heavily. After a moment of pause, he moved down, from the collarbone to the heart, and continued, to the narrowest part of the waist.

"It's too late to find me, but it's still a little late." Nanjia tilted her head, and almost put her warm lips on the corner of the man's mouth, but it didn't happen, and after a little distance, "I have notified Ms. Zhou, we can't say anything And without faith..."

Gentle tone of voice, full of tenderness in their actions, they now look like sympathizers whispering intimately, saying love words that make each other throb, but the actual meaning of the words is completely opposite.

Both sides are stubborn, blunt and increasingly strange.

Dissatisfied with the other party's attitude, caring, a cold war that is on the verge of breaking out, something in the dark is about to break through that thin layer of paper.

The strength of Nanjia's hands is very light, not heavy at all, but the temperature of the fingertips is very low, cold, and they are not warm after covering Ji Cen'an for a long time.

The abnormal contact made Ji Cen'an straighten his back, like a string stretched tightly.She could hear the deep meaning in Nanjia's words, and even if it wasn't a threat, it wasn't too far off.

It is impossible for Ji Cen'an to stop A Chong. If she wanted to stop him, she should have done that tonight. She didn't, and instead of breaking everyone's joy, she chose to come back here to find Nanjia. Talk to Nanga, don't make the situation too embarrassing.

It's just that she was wrong in her estimation, and the result was just the opposite.

Nanjia's good temper reached its peak, and her tolerance for her also reached its extreme.

It was Ji Cen'an who was a little confused about the form, crossed that line, and had no sense of proportion.

She should have known that well.

Abide by the rules and act accordingly.

That was the principle between them. It was set like this at the beginning, and it was also the way they followed each other later.

Ji Cen'an couldn't tolerate Xu Xingjian, and regarded it as sand in his eyes, even if he rubbed it into a single grain; now it's different from Nanjia's perspective.

But the only difference between the two is that Xu Xingjian and Nanjia are a match made in heaven in the eyes of outsiders, Ji Cen'an and A Chong are impossible, they are not on the same path.

If Ah Chong found out about Ji Cen'an's sexual orientation, he might not know how far away he was, and whether he would accept her as a friend would be another matter.

Nanjia's hand moved up again, passing the coldness through the tender skin to Ji Cen'an.

Ji Cen'an froze, his lips pursed, almost forming a straight line.

"It's not the same thing, she has nothing to do with these things." Ji Cen'an calmed down, feeling a little uncomfortable, and paused for a moment before saying.

Not interested in arguing for an outsider, Nanjia didn't stop holding his hands, resting his head in front of Ji Cen'an, slowly closing his eyes, continuing to do his own thing, and letting Ji Cen'an explain.

Ji Cen'an said, "I have nothing to do with her either."

It's a pity that the power of words is shallow and useless after all, the more you hold on to it, the more you can care about it.

If it really doesn't matter, there won't be such a conversation.

Nanjia retreated a little into the quilt, and went down a little.

I didn't care to listen to it, and felt annoying, so I avoided it.

Frowning, Ji Cen'an grabbed her wrist at this moment, not letting her touch it any more, holding back his strength, and grasping very hard.

Nanjia didn't cry out for pain, but struggled twice.

But some people's nature is hard to change, and they are naturally rebellious, and they are bad inside.

Ji Cen'an didn't let her back away, instead he pressed her down and said, "Let's make it clear first."

"Let go." Nanga said.

Ji Cen'an didn't listen, and straightly folded Nanjia's arms to both sides, pressing them on the top of his head, almost completely controlling Nanjia in a pressing posture.

He has had a bad temper for several years, and when he becomes stubborn, he will say what he says.

Nanjia is also a recalcitrant person. He became angry when he was held hostage. He vaguely returned to the period when the two were arguing.

Ji Cen'an used to like to do this, as if Nanjia was her property, so as long as there was a quarrel, she would never let Nanjia leave, no room for calm, no room for retreat, it must be clarified immediately.

Very strong, possessive, and sensitive and fragile.

This kind of behavior cannot be said to be persecution, but it is disgusting and disgusting. It can be tolerated once or twice, but it will not work after a few more times.

Living people are not machines, and they cannot solve problems programmatically. Sometimes it is better to separate for a while.

Ji Cen'an never understood this truth, it was true then, and it is the same now.

Of course, Ji Cen'an is also for the purpose of talking, which is fundamentally different from the past.

In fact, Ji Cen'an didn't do anything, other than grabbing Nanjia's hand and not letting him retreat, he restrained himself in all other aspects.

But it was precisely this movement, as if some kind of restriction had been opened, touching the reverse scale, Nanjia's reaction was a little impulsive in an instant, he pulled out a hand and raised it again...

I didn't hit the right place.

Not enough light diffused in the bathroom, obstructing the view.

Nanjia's hand hit the pillow and landed on the soft place.

It fell short, just a little bit.

Ji Cen'an didn't notice her abnormality, and grabbed her hand again after breaking free.

Nanjia gritted his teeth and said, "Ji Cen'an!"

In the end, some of her temper got out of control, she was no longer as stable and calm as before, shed her mature appearance, revealing the truth hidden inside.

On the contrary, Ji Cen'an became more rational. Seeing that something was wrong with her, he stopped pressing her, and replied softly, "Yeah."

Nanjia suppressed his voice, tried his best to calm down, and scolded: "Are you sick?"

Ji Cen'an didn't listen and didn't care at all.

She said frankly: "Yes."

The watery night was misty, and some things gradually changed their taste.

The quilt wraps them around, turns them around twice, and it becomes tighter, and they are tied to each other, and no one can break free.It didn't take long for the two sides to put aside what they were arguing about at first, and turned to the opposite side.

Ji Cen'an was also annoyed, his tempered temperament appeared, and the problem came up again.She blocked Nanjia's mouth and held the other's arm firmly. After a while, she put her hand on Nanjia's body again, pressed her down, and pressed him on the bed to prevent her from moving.

Without tenderness and love, the subsequent situation would not be so pleasant.

Both of them are ruthless, they don't admit defeat, they don't let each other go, they won't take it in, they take revenge, they don't do anything, but they also intend to make the other party unhappy.

After all, A Chong was just the fuse, an insignificant reason, which caused the conflict between the two of them as a strange estrangement.

The white pillow placed at the head of the bed was pushed away and fell to the ground, alone at the bottom.

No one will pick it up, no matter.

Ji Cen'an was stubborn, just not letting Nanjia avoid him, being arrogant and unreasonable.

Nanjia pushed her shoulder, and she didn't feel any pain and remained motionless.

Forcibly kissed once, disregarding the other party's wishes, regardless of the consequences, only trying to show the current feelings, showing off the moment's ability.

Today's Nanjia is much more stubborn than in previous years. Back then, at least there was some sympathy, but now there is no more, and it is not as good as Ji Cen'an wants if he does not cooperate.

When they parted, Ji Cen'an's nightgown was loosened, and the neckline was slightly open, revealing the curve under the fabric, which was half hidden.

A bit embarrassed, but also with indelible, unspeakable emotions.

Ji Cen'an looked down at Nanjia, his eyes fixed on her face, his eyes were dark, as if he wanted to peek into the depths of Nanjia's heart through that layer of skin, to see clearly.Ji Cen'an's breathing was a little fast, unsteady, heaving and falling heavily.

But Nanjia refused to show it, and didn't give her a chance to continue to explore. She raised her arm and returned the slap that was missed just now, her red lips fluttered and trembled: "Get off..."