In the next two days, Fang Jing dragged Cen Jiu around Haicheng inside and out under the big sun, and on Saturday, he finally waited for Young Master Zhang Yue to fly to Haicheng.

Fang Jing happily ran to the airport with Cen Jiu to pick up the plane, but the plane was delayed and delayed, and the two waited from the morning to the afternoon, looking forward to wearing autumn water, and finally waited for someone to leave the customs.

Fang Jing was so hungry that his stomach growled, and patted Cen Jiu's shoulder, Cen Jiu's figure squatted slightly, Fang Jing put his chin on his shoulder, and said weakly: "I'm so hungry, I'm starving to death." ”

Cen Jiu looked at him expressionlessly: "I asked you to go to dinner, but you didn't go." ”

Fang Jing was annoyed and angry: "How did I know that it would be delayed for so long?" The mobile phone board is so useless. ”

Because he was bored with others, Fang Jing used his mobile phone to play games, and after his mobile phone was automatically turned off when he ran out of power, he played with Cen Jiu's, Cen Jiu's mobile phone battery was also exhausted and he was afraid of missing Zhang Yue's flight, so he could only stay in the exit hall all the time, always paying attention to the flight information, and then tragedy.

Zhang Yue looked funny, and felt that Fang Jing had a much more cheerful personality than before when he was in college since he resigned, and couldn't help laughing: "You have been in the limelight recently, so many beautiful women are surrounding you for interviews, it's very cool." ”

The most taciturn old man in their dormitory back then is now the most beautiful, which is really impermanent.

"Hey, don't mention it." Fang Jing touched his nose, he was only concerned about being cool for a while, but after going home to watch the replay, the more he watched it, the more he felt that he was a well, both horizontal and vertical, embarrassed, and his parents were still very proud.

"Hahaha." Zhang Yue laughed heartily, habitually walking out with Fang Jing shoulder to shoulder as he did when he was a student before, and the temperature around him immediately dropped several degrees, and he shivered several times in a row.

It's really strange, obviously he came in the summer, he actually felt that the air conditioning was pressing, and his back seemed to be cut with a knife.

Cen Jiu stepped out of his long legs, as if inadvertently squeezing the two of them, replacing Zhang Yue, and said, "Call a car or take a bus?" ”

The indifferent face was tense, staring at Zhang Yue's eyes and flying knives out.

Hooking up with his boyfriend in front of him, when he's a dead man? annoyed him, and there was no negotiation about killing people.

As the Great Qi Secret Guard, he has a hundred and one methods that can make people disappear silently, and even a small nail cannot be found.

Zhang Yue's eyes glanced at the young man who had been looking at the knife since he saw him, and then at Fang Jing, who was nobody, touching his chin a little thoughtfully.

This is not the first time he has seen Cen Jiu, when he went to the fishing village to play last year, it was this young man who helped to do chores on the boat, at that time he was very impressed by this indifferent young man, and he had a faint guess about the relationship between him and Fang Jing, and now he only confirmed that he was not wrong.

This young man who came out of nowhere, and the old man in their dormitory seem to really have that kind of relationship.

Cen Jiu looked back with a cold eye, what to look at? Haven't you ever seen someone who likes a man?

Fang Jing had no reaction to the violent psychological conflict between the two, and happily ran to the service desk to buy a bus back to the city.

A barrister who is young and already earns seven figures a year, under the scorching sun, he squeezes the bus with Fang Jing with a small suitcase and complains, and he doesn't feel neglected at all.

Back at Fang Jingding's business hotel, Zhang Yue's eyes swept away, it was a big bed room, Fang Jing arrived in Jingcheng as early as Thursday, so these two people have lived in the same bed these days?

Zhang Yue glanced at the tall and thin Cen Jiu, and then at Fang Jing, who thought he was shrewd but was actually stupid, and his brows furrowed.

As soon as Fang Jing entered the room, he turned on the air conditioner, lifted the hem of his clothes and kept blowing at the air outlet, and his body, which was so hot that it was about to come out of the sun, finally felt cooler. Cen Jiu saw it, and without waiting for him to react, he stepped forward and pulled Fang Jing's clothes down, and said coldly: "Put on your clothes." ”

"......" Fang Jing looked confused.

Damn, this boyfriend is really getting more and more like a housekeeper, he is in charge of everything every day.

Isn't it because it's too hot that he wants to cool off, and there are no outsiders.

Fang Jing's inner complaint quickly turned into substance, and he poked towards Cen Jiu.

Cen Jiu was unmoved, and the other party respectfully said that in this world, except for himself, everyone else was an outsider.

The concentration is not as big as Cen Jiu, and his eyes are not as big as Cen Jiu, and after staring for a long time, Fang Jing's eyes were so sour that tears almost flowed down, so he retracted his gaze and said stupidly: "Got it." ”

Cen Jiu glanced at the two of them, knowing that the two of them had something to talk about, and said, "I'll go order a meal." ”

With that, push open the door and walk out.

Zhang Yue was dumbfounded, and stayed for a long time before pointing to the door that had been closed for a long time, and said, "You two are ...... Together? ”

"Hmm." Fang Jing nodded sadly: "At first, I thought it was a cute little fresh meat, but later I found out that it was a strict housekeeper, and I couldn't live this day anymore." ”

When Zhang Yue heard this, he couldn't help laughing, and complained mercilessly: "I see that you are enjoying it and are very happy." ”

Fang Jing himself was also happy, touching his chin and pondering, isn't he enjoying it, since the family suffered a sudden change back then, he was only seventeen years old under pressure, from a young master who didn't know the suffering of the world, quickly grew into the pillar of the family, everything has to be decided by himself, this kind of taste of being managed by people I don't know how many years I haven't tried it, and now I am being managed by Cen Jiu, I feel that it is actually quite good.

Does he really have the potential to shake m?

Fang Jing was suddenly shocked by the thought that had inexplicably surfaced in his body, shook his head, and threw this thunderous idea out of his mind.

Zhang Yue noticed the change in the expression on his face with interest, and quipped, "It seems that I said it." ”

Fang Jing was very clever not to take advantage of the barrister's words—he must have said that the barrister, who is now well-known in China, changed the subject very bluntly: "What do you think of what I told you last time?" ”

Zhang Yue also turned to the topic with great interest, took out a thick text from his briefcase, and handed it to Fang Jing.

"You take a look at it first, where there are things that need to be changed, and then we will talk about it carefully. I have to go to Jiangcheng tomorrow to collect the certificate, there is not much time, I have to catch the latest flight back. ”

Fang Jing glanced at him sympathetically, with such a dense schedule and the pressure of a high salary, it was really not the work intensity that ordinary people could adapt to.

He took the thick stack of papers, and the corners of his mouth twisted: "Are you sure this is just a contract?" ”

Mom, one, two, three, four...... That's 50 pages!

He really just wants to sign a simple employment contract, he pays for the skeleton, and contributes to Professor Yu's forensic sculpture laboratory, it really doesn't mean to formulate any national laws and regulations!

Fang Jing opened the contract, and only then did he read the first page, and all kinds of mouthful and complicated proper noun rights and interests were all around him, and his eyes were full of mosquito coils, and his mind was dizzy.

"Brother." He handed the contract to Zhang Yue and looked at him blankly, "Can you explain it concisely in Mandarin?" ”

He knew the first word of the contract, so why was it so difficult to understand what it meant when they got together? Obviously, he was also born in Haida.

At this moment, Fang Jing deeply felt that his four years of college had been in vain, and he couldn't be more congested.

Zhang Yue: "......"

Didn't he write in Chinese? The barrister, who was also nervous, couldn't help but begin to deny himself.

The two stared at each other, and in the end, Zhang Yue took the lead in defeating, coughed, and was about to explain this contract from beginning to end in easy-to-understand public terms, when there was a soft sound of locks from the door, and the smell of food came.

Cen Jiu was like a juggler, with a total of seven plates on his head, arms, and hands, and kicked open the door very ungently and walked in.

Zhang Yue couldn't help but glance at Fang Jing: Are you sure this guy is your boyfriend, not a juggler.

Fang Jing hehe, he thought to himself what is juggling, his boyfriend is a master of martial arts, the kind of person who can do internal skills, he can point points and send hidden weapons, turn grass and trees into knives, and split wind into swords!

Smelling the aroma of rice, Fang Jing immediately threw the contract aside, jumped over in three or two steps, and helped Cen Jiu put the plate on the coffee table next.

"Where did you buy food at this point? Takeout also let you bring plates? Fang Jing said, turning his head to greet Zhang Yue, "Have you eaten?" I didn't come over to eat a little first, and there was no food in the restaurant at this point. ”

At two o'clock in the afternoon, everyone has to take a lunch break.

The corners of Zhang Yue's eyebrows couldn't help but twitch, the plane was late, he just got off the plane, where to eat?

"The canteen at the back of the hotel, the hostess is very nice." Cen Jiu explained, dividing the chopsticks between the two.

The owner of the canteen at the back of the hotel was a young girl in her twenties, and when she saw Cen Jiu for the first time, her eyes were eager to poke at him.

Fang Jing snorted twice and started eating.

Dare to recruit bees and butterflies, and then settle accounts with him when you are full!

Zhang Yue is not hypocritical, and he does not feel that with his identity and identity, he has any complaints about coming all the way to eat a boxed lunch.

I didn't see the big boss on the other side, who has reached nine figures, and like him, he took the bus and subway to live in a business hotel and eat a boxed lunch! In comparison, he is not at a loss.

"Xiao Ze is okay with you?" Zhang Yue took a bite of fried meat with green peppers, and felt that the taste was not bad, very much like the fried taste of the fast food restaurant behind the fifth canteen in his college days.

I think he was also young back then, and he got up in the middle of the night to climb the wall and run downstairs to the girls' dormitory, singing and setting candles to confess, and he didn't do any less brainless things, and in the blink of an eye, his heart was old.

How did Fang Jing know that the kung fu of just a bite of food had already made Mr. Zhang Yue, a successful person opposite, think through several years at once, and trace back to the ignorant and green college days.

"It's good, although it's a little taciturn, but it's a steady and reliable person, and it's a rare good companion."

Zhang Yue smiled, noticed that the words in Fang Jing's mouth were companions rather than employees, and he didn't break them, took out an invitation card from his briefcase, handed it to Fang Jing and said, "I'm getting married, I have time to introduce your sister-in-law to you." ”

Fang Jing was shocked: "You actually have someone to ask for?!" I thought you would be a monk sooner or later, and I planned to build a temple for you on the mountain behind our house, and when you were old, I would let you move over to support the elderly. ”

"What do you say?" Zhang Yue's face sank, and the invitation flew over with a "sigh", making a gesture to pat Fang Jing, but it turned out to be far away, and the invitation and hand were stopped by a chopstick.

Cen Jiu's chopsticks were slightly horizontal, hitting the invitation card impartially, and Zhang Yue was like hitting a wall, unable to advance or retreat.

Although it is to protect Fang Jing, this brother-in-law is still too annoying!

"Speak well, don't move your hands and feet!" Cen Jiu's indifferent Jun face was expressionless.

Fang Jing laughed and slammed the table.

This boyfriend is amazing!

Fighting and not being able to fight, being reasonable and unreasonable, Zhang Yue suddenly became annoyed and angry: "You don't want your contract anymore, right?" ”

Fang Jing stopped laughing at this time, and said particularly flatteringly: "Brother, you are my own brother, you can tell me about the contract." ”

Cen Jiu took the chopsticks in his hand and didn't say anything and continued to pick up the rice.

Zhang Yue finally found a place in front of the annoying couple, coughed, and explained the contract from beginning to end in the most plain and easy-to-understand words, Fang Jing listened confused, as if he understood or not. Zhang Yue was full of enthusiasm and encountered the situation of playing the piano against the cow, and said helplessly: "The contract is no problem, take it and sign it." ”

Fang Jing said happily: "I said it earlier, otherwise it would be so troublesome." ”

Fang Jing happily went to the Haida School of Art and asked Professor Liao to sign the contract.

When signing the contract, the beautiful artist who was extremely glamorous and had a very high IQ and EQ glanced at Fang Jing and said meaningfully: "Mr. Fang is really professional." ”

"Haha, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I like to be a villain first and then a gentleman, and it's better to say ugly things first than to talk about them later, so as not to even have friends when you get it."

Professor Liao was speechless and signed the contract with his name and stamped his official seal.

The contract is in triplicate, one for Fang Jing, one for the research room, and one for Zhang Yue.

Fang Jing immediately turned four million over, and Professor Liao's face, which was as black as Xicheng Coal, showed a hint of light, although the terms of the contract were a little harsh, but he was unexpectedly a cheerful person!

She loves to deal with cheerful people.

"I'll start arranging for someone to drag things over tomorrow!" Fang Jing asked, "Or do you have any special requirements for the preservation of skeletons?" ”

"There are no special requirements, when transporting, be cautious, reduce collisions during transportation, and avoid secondary damage." The slender hand held the slender and calloused hand, "Mr. Fang, happy cooperation!" ”

"Happy working together!"

Since then, the cooperation between the two parties has been officially finalized.