Miyagi, my assistant, the son of Uncle Miyara.

First of all, a brief introduction to Gong Liang, born in the sixties, my father's classmate and sworn friend, my grandfather's secretary, his life experience is quite legendary, so wonderful that he can write a book.

It is said that Uncle Gong is young and poor, loves to read, and allusions such as chiseling the wall and stealing the light, and piercing the cone of the head cantilever are talking about him.

Xu is ancestor accumulated virtue, not only married a rich daughter in the capital, but also had the luck to make a kind buddy like my father, and as soon as he graduated, he mixed into the century-old pharmaceutical industry.

After my dad died, he became my grandfather's spiritual sustenance, all the way to the assistant to the chairman, and then was sent to the newly established Baiming Biotechnology Company as the president.

The son cultivated by such a person is naturally not an ordinary person.

Miyagi's voice always sounded so flat, "Li Qiusi, you finally appeared, I thought you were hiding in a dark corner for Zhong Ting's death, and drank a dead dog." Tell me honestly, what are you doing in Shangcheng, why did you go to the Yun Mansion, sneaky ......"

I said in my heart that I was going to meet a lover, can I tell you such a pickled thing, how can I stabilize the White Lotus person.

As he spoke, he pulled him into the office, saying that your voice is quieter, give me some face in public, and politely call Mr. Li will not die.

He snorted coldly, and began to babble, counting all my wrongs.

I don't refute it, he is my child, he knows all my troubles, and I generally don't dare to offend him.

Miyagi is a wonderful, since he was a child, he doesn't like to communicate with people, but he loves flowers and plants, so that his parents once thought he was autistic, until he saw him scold me and cry one day before he was completely relieved.

I was in the same class with him since I was a child, I was in love with each other, he was talented, I had mediocre qualifications, I always copied his homework, and he later saw it and taught me how to learn directly.

I barely absorbed some of it, and I was magically admitted to B University, and I thought that the seven successful works should be attributed to him.

After all, he was a very talented player, and he quickly stood out from the competition, and was looked at by a well-known biology professor, and he went to the American imperialist biology to study biology, and when he left, he didn't even say a word to me, so that I thought he had forgotten about me.

When we said goodbye, he returned home with the aura of Dr. I'm in the middle of a cold dew, trapped under the spell of a vicious match.

I went to pick him up at the airport that day, and he looked at me with disgust for a long time.

I thought he would comfort me, but he hurt me for half an hour without sympathy, scolded me for being useless, and couldn't even do it, and then dragged me to his apartment and brainwashed me with a long story.

I was in a terrible mood, but I was miraculously healed by his bachelor apartment.

There are no words to describe the shock I felt when I saw his apartment.

Strange is wonderful. But where he is allowed to breed creatures, he collects as much as possible.

His apartment was not like a human habit, except for the zodiac, the space of one hundred and fifty square meters was filled with snakes, lizards, spiders, scorpions, beetles and other crawling, cold-blooded creatures.

I said that he must be the reincarnation of Ding Chunqiu, or an undercover agent sent by the Five Poisons Sect, and he laughed and said that I was a stupid human who would only shed tears for boring love, and then put a bunch of flower snakes into my hands.

I almost fainted, screaming to break up with him.