Nemesis teases me addicted

"Hey, why are you cursing people?" Chu Mingyang glared at Xiao Yan angrily, "You don't have a son, and you don't have a son in this life."

Xiao Yan swallowed a mouthful of rice calmly.

Seeing that there was no disturbance from the other party, Chu Mingyang gritted his teeth and said, "Then let's change the agreement."

"Can the agreement be changed?"

Chu Mingyang said with reason and evidence: "This thing is dead, but the agreed person is alive.

"Change to what?"

"Whoever gets out of the order first wins, and the one who doesn't get out of the order calls the other party Dad."

Xiao Yan took a sip of the soup, as long as he calls Jiang Yichen now, he can hear Chu Mingyang calling his father.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth curled up.

Chu Mingyang wondered: "What are you laughing at?"

"Are you sure this is an agreement, not a childish gamble?"

"Just say if you dare."

"There's nothing you dare not do." Xiao Yan said firmly, "You're doomed."

After dinner, Chu Mingyang lingered on the Xiao's sofa for a while, playing a certain well-known MOBA game, always cursing.

Xiao Yan sat beside Chu Mingyang and did not participate in this war.When he was a student party, he had no time to play games because he had to hand in various papers.

At the end of the round, Chu Mingyang dragged back and forth in the hero pool, and his eyes caught on a character who looked like he was half-European.

He pointed to this character and said, "Do you think this hero looks like Mu Yunqing?"

Xiao Yan took a closer look, and the facial features of the man on the poster were indeed somewhat similar to Mu Yunqing.

He dragged the page of heroes and pointed to a middle-aged man with muscles on his upper body. He was originally a hard-blooded man, but his shy voice made this character look coquettish.

Afterwards, Xiao Yan glanced at Chu Mingyang, and jokingly said, "Does this look like you?"

"Get out." Chu Mingyang snatched the phone back.

Now that the topic was opened, Xiao Yan thought of Mu Yunqing whom he hadn't seen for a long time. Recently, they only replied via WeChat.

He couldn't help asking: "How is Mu Yunqing recently?"

"I went to the northeast with Yuan Jiu to see the snow." Chu Mingyang started another game, "Maybe I have to browse all the scenic spots in China."

"Isn't he afraid of the cold?"

"Hey, not only snow in the Northeast, but also hot springs." After Chu Mingyang finished speaking, he realized, "Did you quarrel?"

"No." Xiao Yan asked, "Why do you think so?"

Chu Mingyang glanced at the game and said nothing.

It was approaching midnight, and Chu Mingyang suddenly wanted to sleep at Xiao Yan's house.

Xiao Yan pushed Chu Mingyang, trying to drive him out of the house: "There is no bed in my house that you can sleep in."

"There are so many guest rooms in your house, and I'm not missing any of them." Chu Mingyang hugged Xiao Yan's arm with a shameless face, and looked at Xiao Yan with a pleading expression.

Xiao Yan gasped and kicked him to the other side of the sofa.

"Damn, you're getting more and more coquettish."

At this time, the sky began to drizzle, and the crisp sound of patting on the window touched Xiao Yan's heart like strings on a piano.

Chu Mingyang grasped the reason and said pitifully, "It's raining heavily outside, do you have the heart to let me get wet?"

"You drove home by yourself, and you can still get wet?" Xiao Yan rolled his eyes, "It's not that I don't want to keep you, Aunt Wang asked for leave tonight to go to the hospital, and the guest room was not cleaned up."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'll be fine if I sleep on your bed."

"You can go to hell." Xiao Yan gritted his teeth and said.

Sure enough, it was a wrong choice to keep this guy.

"We slept in the same bed when we were young. Have you forgotten those good memories? Yanyan, you are so cruel."

Are you cruel?

Xiao Yan pushed Chu Mingyang onto the sofa and rode on him, strangling him to death.

In fact, thinking back carefully, Chu Mingyang, as his little boy, chatted with him many times in the same bed at night, and nothing unexpected happened, and he felt that it was a matter of course.

Ever since that bastard Jiang Yichen said a lot of inexplicable things, he was more or less resistant to all men.

With tears in the corners of Chu Mingyang's eyes, he lay down and begged for mercy: "I was wrong! I sleep in the garage, in the bathtub, whatever!"

Xiao Yan was about to let Chu Mingyang go, and when he was cleaning up a guest room for him, the raindrops outside the house hit the window like small stones, and it was obvious that the rainstorm was coming.

What followed was a thunder, the sound came suddenly, without warning at all.

"Damn it." Xiao Yan was in a daze.

The sound of thunder pierced into Xiao Yan's ears, making him tremble and roll to a corner of the sofa.

Chu Mingyang took the opportunity to sit up and noticed that Xiao Yan was covering his ears with a frightened expression on his face.

He asked cautiously: "Yanyan?"

"It's okay." Xiao Yan put down his hands, swallowed, and forced a smile.

Before the second thunder sounded, he pulled Chu Mingyang to stand up, and put on a smile: "Sleep, sleep, you sleep with me."

While talking, he dragged Chu Mingyang up to the second floor.

Xiao Yan's behavior was so abnormal that Chu Mingyang became suspicious. He was about to speak, but was interrupted by the door of the innermost room on the second floor.

Xiao's mother and Xiao's father who came out looked at Xiao Yan worriedly: "There was thunder outside just now, Yanyan, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I have Chu Mingyang to accompany me." Xiao Yan pretended to be relaxed.

Chu Mingyang, who had good eyesight, responded immediately: "Yes, yes, aunt and uncle, I will accompany Xiao Yan, you don't have to worry."

"Well, thank you for your hard work." Xiao's mother gradually let go of her hanging heart.

Father Xiao also said, "If Xiao Yan feels unwell, please tell us immediately."

Chu Mingyang nodded.

"Are you afraid of thunder?"

Chu Mingyang pursed the corners of his mouth, and slowly recalled what happened when he was a child, and remembered that Xiao Yan was really afraid of thunder.

He held Xiao Yan's hand tightly, sighed softly, helped Xiao Yan spread the quilt, checked many times that there were no gaps in the window, and then patted the bed.

The sound insulation effect of the bathroom is very good, and the thunder outside can hardly be heard. Xiao Yanan took a bath quietly and lay down on the bed.

Chu Mingyang used the bathroom in the guest room, and when he came back, he saw Xiao Yan taking out his cell phone in his pocket.

The phone was out of power at this time, Xiao Yan put the phone on the bedside table to charge, and found countless messages and calls from Jiang Yichen on the lit screen.

When the battery recovered to [-]%, Jiang Yichen's call rang again.Looking at Chu Mingyang's confused eyes, Xiao Yan answered the phone calmly.

"Hi." He said lazily.

Jiang Yichen said anxiously: "Are you okay?"

Xiao Yan knew it was because of the thunder just now, and his voice softened: "It's okay."

At the same time, Chu Mingyang, who was sitting on the bed, pinched Xiao Yan's fair thigh with itchy hands.The indoor temperature is very mild due to the central air-conditioning. In this case, Xiao Yan only wears short-sleeved pajamas and pajamas in winter.

Xiao Yan patted Chu Mingyang's hand away, and reprimanded softly: "Don't owe me your hand."

Jiang Yichen, who caught the small voice, asked, "Who is beside you?"

"Chu Mingyang."

Jiang Yichen's voice paused, and he said cautiously: "He sleeps at your house?" His voice was a little sour.

"What are you thinking?" Xiao Yan said impatiently, "It's time to sleep, don't worry about it."

Really, he has said it in Jiang Yichen's ears countless times-these friends around him are all straight, 24K pure straight men, all of them are steel straight!

Xiao Yan turned around and thought, why did he care so much about Jiang Yichen's feelings, he misunderstood whenever he liked, who can control himself?

Forget it, as long as Jiang Yichen said softly, he would not care about these things.

"En." Jiang Yichen's voice was flat, "Go to bed early." He hung up the phone first without giving Xiao Yan a chance.

Hearing a burst of busy voices, Xiao Yan's heart was on fire.

How dare this person put down his phone?

Xiao Yan threw the phone on the table, climbed onto the bed angrily, ran to the innermost side, and fell asleep facing the wall.

"Yan..." Chu Mingyang also got into another bed.

Xiao Yan is tired of hearing everything now: "Shut up and go to sleep."

Chu Mingyang was taken aback, and turned off the desk lamp, afraid of disturbing Xiao Yan, even the sound of breathing weakened a little.

Fortunately, the thunder in the sky stopped.

Even though it was still raining, Xiao Yan faced the wall and Jiang Yichen's face kept appearing in his mind, recalling that he was at Jiang Yichen's house, it was also a rainy day, sleeping on the same bed as Chu Mingyang and chatting under the quilt.

Today, I slept on the same bed with Fa, who was my closest friend since I was a child, but I didn't have the warm feeling of having Jiang Yichen next to me.

Xiao Yan bit his lips lightly, feeling itchy in his heart, and it became difficult to breathe.

He actually missed Jiang Yichen.

The feeling of being in Jiang Yichen's arms is something that all good friends can't give.The scent mixed with the perfume given to Jiang Yichen made him feel at ease and unparalleled comfort.

"What do you think it feels like to like someone?"

Xiao Yan turned around and stared at Chu Mingyang's face with the moonlight outside the window.

"I have never been in a relationship. I should just want to know everything about this person, including her hobbies and WeChat. If someone gets close to her, she will feel restless and restless. I think about her all the time. In the most difficult time, the first The moment you think of is the person you like."

The more Chu Mingyang talked, the more he felt something was wrong, it seemed that he had the same feelings when he was with Mu Bai.

If he continued, he would suspect that he liked Mu Bai.

"Ahem, just go to Baidu." Chu Mingyang immediately changed the subject, "What? Do you really have a girl you like?"

Xiao Yan turned around again, facing the wall: "That's right."

As soon as the words were finished, the screen of the mobile phone on the desktop turned on. Chu Mingyang was about to buckle Xiao Yan's mobile phone and found a new WeChat message on the lock screen.

[Jiang Yichen]: I shouldn't be jealous just now.

[Jiang Yichen]: Good night, sweet dreams.

?

Isn't such an unreasonable "friend" relationship ambiguous?

Chu Mingyang quickly buckled it, crawled back into the bed, tightened the quilt, turned his back to Xiao Yan and said, "I think today's gamble can be voided."

"how?"

Thinking of the phone call just now and Xiao Yan's reaction, Chu Mingyang sighed: "I know I'm doomed."

"You are really self-aware."

On Monday morning, Xiao Yan, who had just been sitting at his desk, was called to Luoqiao's office.

Luo Qiao didn't make the usual taunts, he seemed to have changed his temper, and said softly: "The plan is well done, the higher-ups sent me to compete for the targets, and you can take anyone with you, and that's you."

Xiao Yan was a little dazed when Luo Qiao said it.

Is this Luo Qiao stealing his plan, and then the higher-ups sent him to get the indicators himself?If the indicator is really taken down by Luo Qiao, then he will definitely be promoted.

But Luo Qiao didn't understand the core of the plan, and invited him to compete with him, so he was temporarily humble and polite to him.

hypocritical.

Xiao Yan is not prepared to take over this task.

Luo Qiao remembered Xiao Yan's trick and said: "If you don't participate, it means you don't have teamwork. After next week's internship period is over, you can continue to squat at home."

Xiao Yan hesitated, this was his first job, and he didn't want to be killed during the internship.

"As long as you promise to come down, I will give you a regular contract today."

Xiao Yan looked up and saw the formal contract on Luo Qiao's desktop, and took a deep breath.

"it is good."

The competition for project indicators in Huainan is also tomorrow afternoon.

Xiao Yan signed his name on Party A of the contract, thinking about the loss, the final reward of his plan is not his, really angry.

If I had known earlier, I would have told Song Tang to spread this matter to the company. In this way, Bolun's reputation would spread to the outside world. If some opponents found out, it would be a fatal blow to the company.

Song Tang finally took the position of vice president, and he would have a hard time when the company lost money.

"Pleasant to work with."

Luo Qiao took the initiative to reach out to hold Xiao Yan's hands, with a look of gratitude.

In the afternoon, Zhang Raowen, the biggest manager of the company, handed the contract to Jiang Yichen: "Boss, the newcomer has signed a formal contract and joined the Tailun Water World Index."

Jiang Yichen flipped through the contract, and within two seconds, he said, "Call me Luo Qiao."

Zhang Raowen personally approached Luo Qiao, who thought that Bo Lun's boss had taken a fancy to the plan he had stolen, and felt very happy.On the way to the chairman's office, I thought about how many Rolexes I could buy with my future bonuses.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Jiang Yichen sitting on an office chair.

Luo Qiao blinked, not understanding what Jiang Yichen, the president of the Jiang family, was doing sitting on the chairman's chair of Bolun.

He knew from the very beginning that Bo Lun and the Jiang family had close contacts, but he didn't expect Jiang Yichen to be so bold as to sit on someone else's chair.

Could it be that boss Bo Lun and Jiang Yichen are close buddies?

Even if he thought so, Luo Qiao respectfully said: "Boss Jiang."

If he hadn't persuaded Jiang Yichen to vote for Bolun during the school celebration, there would be no big project Tai Lun.

All this is his credit.

"This plan was not made by you at all."

Jiang Yichen's voice was as cold as if he had been in an ice cellar for several years.He threw the plan submitted by Luo Qiao onto the long table, and slid into a curve on the table.

Luo Qiao stared blankly at the folder on the desktop:

"what……?"

"You think I don't understand your strength?" Jiang Yichen sneered, "And you called me wrong, you should call me Bo Lun's Boss Jiang."

It is said that Bolun's boss is a talented person in his thirties, and his shrewd business acumen allows a new company to gain a foothold in Huaicheng within a year.

From the perspective of the whole Huaicheng City, Jiang Yichen was the only one who met the standard.

Everyone was deceived by the illusion that he owns the Jiang family.

Luo Qiao felt chills all over his body and was extremely shocked. Thinking back to the hard work in Bolun in the past six months, his mind suddenly went blank.

He was actually hit by Xiao Yan again, and he worked in another rich second generation company.

Yes, and Xiao Yan.

He teased Xiao Yan under the eyes of Jiang Yichen and Song Tang, did they all see him?

She has always known that Xiao Yan regards Jiang Yichen as an enemy, and recently Xiao Yan didn't know what medicine he took wrongly, and became close to Jiang Yichen.

Luo Qiao felt that he had been completely tricked, his dream of being the chief executive of Bolun was shattered, and it was all shattered into dregs.

"Did you steal it?" Jiang Yichen narrowed his eyes and said in a firm tone, "Three minutes, if you can't tell, you leave Bolun immediately."

Luo Qiao's heart was ashamed: "I stole it."

Whether he said it or not, he would be dismissed, so he might as well admit it, he was already desperate.

"Stole from whom?"

"Xiao Yan's." Luo Qiao smashed the jar.

Jiang Yichen paused the recording: "Thank you for working in the company for five months. The HR department has already prepared a year's salary for you. The company does not welcome thieves, thank you."

One year's salary, Luo Qiao was astonished.

He thought he was going out of the house, but he didn't expect to give himself a year's salary. With this sum of money, he can earn money when he takes his parents abroad.

Even though Luo Qiao was fired, the moment he withdrew the money, he felt that he had done nothing for nothing.

Song Tang re-edited Tai Lun's project to Jiang Yichen, and saw the boss staring at the screen.

"The value he created is dozens of times more than a year's salary." Jiang Yichen saw Luo Qiao on the monitor screen and said, "Especially the last project he worked on helped the company's financial operations run smoothly."

"Frog at the bottom of the well." Song Tang tapped the folder a few times, and asked slowly, "Luo Qiao is gone, what about Tai Lun's project?"

"I'll go myself."

"What about Xiao Yan?"

Jiang Yichen didn't hesitate: "Take it."

The matter of Luo Qiao's dismissal, Jiang Yichen purposely suppressed it, and the money given to Luo Qiao made him shut up honestly and not let the fact that Bo Lun's boss was Jiang Yichen leak out.

He was afraid that if Xiao Yan found out, he would just walk away.

Song Tang told him that with Xiao Yan's unyielding character, he would never practice in his own company, nor would he be willing to work under him.

In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Yichen drove to Xiao's house.

In the car, he stroked Xiao Yan's junior high school photo that came from Huaizhong Shun, thinking of Xiao Yan calling him an enemy, he couldn't help feeling bitter.

If he really revealed that he was Xiao Yan's boss, would he really lose Xiao Yan?

Xiao Yan saw DB11 at the door, he didn't drive his own car, and walked straight to Jiang Yichen's car.

"What are you doing here?"

Thinking of the action of putting down his phone without saying a word two days ago, Xiao Yan became angry again.

Jiang Yichen ignored: "I'll take you."

This afternoon, I will go to Huainan to compete for indicators for a period of three days.Xiao Yan asked back: "Do you know where I am going?"

"I know, just come up."

The author has something to say: I'm hospitalized, I didn't update yesterday, I'm really sorry.