Jiang Futing's brain suddenly surged, but he couldn't guess what he would say, so he could only reply to Lin Jin dryly: "Okay, then it's troublesome Mom."

After hearing this, Lin Jin pretended to reproach, "Son, you don't stay home for a few days, you are stupid, you say such an outward thing to your mother!" ”

My mother is still my mother, and she still talks like a gate without a door.

Jiang Futing was silent speechlessly, but after getting into the car, the restraint that had been like a shackle on his body miraculously disappeared.

The atmosphere in the back was much more harmonious, compared to himself, he felt that Bai Tang might be her own child, and the two of them had similar interests and talked nonsense all the way.

After getting off the bus, because Lin Jin was originally an important person in charge of this production area, she often ran to this branch, and the leaders and employees below were very familiar with her.

Basically, after seeing her, they will take the initiative to say hello, but after saying hello, their eyes will be attracted by the two eye-catching men behind them.

One is extraordinarily tall, with a sharpened and chiseled face, carefully crafted and handsome, and the other looks with clear eyebrows, a face like a peach blossom, and a smile that reveals the taste of warm spring grass.

Lin Jin couldn't hold back the smile on his face when he returned to the office, such two excellent men, one is his son and the other is his son's friend, can she not be proud?

"Are you going to get things done now, or do you want to take a break?" She put down what she was holding and asked them first.

"Get things done first." Jiang Futing didn't hesitate, he glanced at Lin Jin's office as he spoke, feeling that it was not suitable for them, and then asked, "Is there a smaller office?" ”

Lin Jin seemed to understand something from his words, his eyes wandered away from the two of them, and he frowned, "You won't torture to extract confessions, right?"

Jiang Futing didn't keep up with Lin Jin's brain circuit, where is this?

He didn't know how much information Bai Tang had revealed, so he replied helplessly: "It's illegal to force a confession."

"Yes." Lin Jin's inquiring eyes were glued for a while, and then she reluctantly left, she took out a bunch of keys from the drawer and threw them to him, "There is a small reception room on the right hand side of my office, I don't know which key, you try it yourself." ”

"Okay." Jiang Futing took it.

After the two of them went out, Lin Jin called and ordered someone to call the employee named Li Hongying.

The set of keys that Lin Jin threw to Jiang Futing were at least a dozen buckles, and they were clanging and solid.

When he took it, it was like a lump of iron smashed into his hand, leaving marks on his palm.

Jiang Futing fumbled for four or five changes before opening the door, and as soon as he opened the door, dust came in his face like fog.

If you don't turn on the lights, you can see those gray and filament-like debris flying all over the sky, this reception room has not been used for I don't know how long, and the dust in the corner has accumulated thickly.

Said to be a reception room, it looks more like a storage room, I guess I don't know why it was temporarily changed to a reception, and then it must have been useless, so it has been locked.

"Your mother is really too considerate, you said you wanted a smaller one, so I gave you such a small one." Bai Tang glanced around, and couldn't help it

sighed.

This room is a small rectangle with a board and an eye, the length and height of the room are about the same, at most five or six square meters, and there are no windows.

In the middle is a small round table for reception, and there is a bookshelf next to it that holds magazines from several years ago, as well as some classic books.

"As long as it works."

Jiang Futing brushed his hand, the turbidity spread from his body, and the gray wind suddenly rose, eliminating the dust in the room.

Bai Tang sat down at this time, leaned back in the chair, stretched out his feet, and pushed them to the corner of the table.

After lying comfortably, he said leisurely, "That's right, anyway, it's just asking someone to ask, not inviting someone to tea." ”

"Yes." Jiang Futing answered casually, pulled a stool and sat down next to him, idle, and said to him, "I have something to ask you."

Bai Tang just relaxed his fallen head, and immediately raised his spirit, looking at him with a strange face. "I'm still the first person to have this special treatment."

After he finished speaking, he leaned his head down the back of the chair, "Then you should invite me to tea." ”

The meaning of these words is to serve and eat.

Jiang Futing glanced at him, and Bai Tang directly closed his eyes and began to pretend to be asleep.

However, it was true that he didn't eat anything when he came over in the morning, and Jiang Futing suddenly realized that it seemed that he had called Bai Tang's house, not to mention sleeping, and he had no time to eat, and his schedule was completely chaotic.

He began to seriously think about whether he had really been too lax recently, and then walked out and said to the assistant who was guarding outside Lin Jin's office, "Help get some drinks and snacks." ”

The little girl just heard his footsteps, and before he could speak, she raised her head and stood up, smiling brightly, and was fascinated by him.

At the end of last year, she also watched the video of the charity gala, and in the short ten seconds of the video, she saw their boss's legendary son, who is really handsome!

It's not too photogenic! I didn't expect to see me today, it's even more handsome!

Not to mention serving tea and pouring water, no matter how excessive the request is, she can nod and agree, but it's a pity, she is younger than her, even if she is small, it seems to be more calm than her.

There is still an insurmountable identity generation gap in the middle, hey! You can only watch from a distance, not play with it.

She nodded busily, is nymphomaniac, but she is Lin Jin's personal assistant, and she still has a good sense of proportion.

She raised a gentle, sweet smile, "Okay, is there anything else you want?" ”

"No, thank you." Jiang Futing turned around as he spoke.

When he was about to go back, he glanced at the door number of the office, thought of something, and turned around and asked, "If Li Hongying comes, take me here directly, don't disturb my mother." ”

"Okay." The smile on the face of the beautiful little assistant can compare the gorgeous and dazzling flowers outside.

After Jiang Futing returned to the reception room, Bai Tang's feet were no longer on the ground, he was on his stool, his buttocks and thighs hung in mid-air, and his body slid down and was half-lying.

Really, no matter when and where, there is always a way to lie down and not sit.

"Feet away." Jiang Futing grabbed the stool and shook it twice.

Bai Tang moved down lightly and heavily, two

His feet were in mid-air, and he was about to lift them to the other side, Jiang Futing seemed to guess his intentions, and a glance came.

The two aggrieved legs chirped and returned to where they were supposed to be.

Without a support point, Bai Tang could only twist his body and sit on the stool with his buttocks, "You little kid, why are you so fierce, your brows are less wrinkled, and your aging is accelerated." ”

Jiang Futing found that he always had the habit of treating himself as a child, so he was so dissatisfied that he sat down and warned, "I'm nineteen." ”

Bai Tang's impression of him has always been staying, the glimpse of that night three years ago, probably the first time they met, was too impressive, causing many things to happen later, and that glance was always the dominant judgment.

He was already half a beat slower in this kind of thing anyway, and he looked back in surprise, "Huh? Is it that fast? ”

The last time I saw him, he was still a sixteen-year-old boy who had not faded, and time turned his hand, this is nineteen!

Jiang Futing heard a clue, frowned and looked at it, as if they had seen it a long time ago.

Bai Tang's mind is also sensitive, and he sensed his strangeness, and casually sloppy eyes, "Okay, if you don't call, you won't scream." I didn't know where to dig in the mud at the age of eighteen! ”

After speaking, I also realized that this nonsense was a bit clumsy, and now eight-year-old children don't dig in the mud, and they have long been overwhelmed by Yu Shuying.

Then he pretended to be serious and sighed, "Youth is gone, boy!" Cherish the tail of youth. ”

As soon as he finished sighing, "Knock knock!" There was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

The doorknob was pressed, but the people outside did not come in immediately, and the door was pushed open a small gap, and when it was about to squeak back, a small foot with a high heel quickly stuck into the crack.

The two men in the room hadn't fully reacted to what was going on.

The foot moved with great difficulty, and then with a slight force, it seemed that the body had pushed the door open.

Then came the bent elbows, then the half-body in the skirt, then a full plate, and then the head.

But there was no need to wait for that head to be fully exposed, Jiang Futing had already guessed who it was, "Why did you take so much?" ”

The beautiful assistant thought that he didn't like it, or was dissatisfied, and quickly explained, "I don't know what you like or don't like, so I'll find someone to get some of the signature dim sum in the shop." ”

"No, don't bother." Jiang Futing walked over and helped pick up the plates.

"No trouble, no trouble!" The little assistant dodged without a trace, smiling sweetly and diligently, "It's okay!" It's okay! I can handle it! I'll do it myself, don't bother you! I can! ”

As soon as Jiang Futing got started, it was like poking her switch, and the little girl would immediately say fiercely, "I can!" ”

Bai Tang sat on the side watching the play, covering his mouth and holding back a smile, but his brows were furrowed, and he could see that he was holding back very hard.

After sending the girl away, he couldn't help but laugh directly, "This girl is really interesting, are the little girls in your company so cute."

？ ”

Hearing what he meant, it was the same as taking a fancy to him, Jiang Futing straightened the table and said coldly, "She is not very old and has not been deeply involved in the world, don't mess around." ”

Bai Tang had already eaten unceremoniously, his mouth was busy, and he didn't forget to say a few more words, "Do you think I look like such a person?" ”

The speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, Jiang Futing looked at the sheepskin in front of him seriously, he pondered for a moment, and then retracted his gaze, "This is not accurate." ”

The voice was low and soft, and I didn't know if I would tell it to him or to myself.

Bai Tang's head was stuck in the food, and he only caught a few words that were indistinct, "What is not allowed?" ”

He paused as he spoke, and it was clear that Jiang Futing hadn't said anything yet. He guessed wildly on his own.

"Isn't your unit still forbidden for employees to fall in love within? It's too feudal, it's been a few decades of reform and opening up, you have to change and keep up with the pace of the party, and backwardness will be swallowed up by other companies......"

I really can't stop his mouth from eating.

After the things on the table were swept by more than half, Bai Tang was so satisfied that he took a sip of tea to relieve his tiredness, and the knock on the door finally sounded again.

Jiang Futing waited for Bai Tang to put away his casual appearance before he spoke, "Come in." ”

The beautiful little assistant pushed open the door and greeted politely. "Mr. Jiang, Li Hongying is here."

Jiang Futing nodded, "Let her in." ”

Walking in was a woman in her forties, wearing a factory uniform that was mostly wet with sweat, and the employees on this kind of production line earned hard money.

(End of chapter)