In the blink of an eye, the date of the meeting will not be public, and the participants will only have a certain strength of the head of the family, the purpose is to find partners and peers to share information resources.

Yan Shi glanced at the invitation and looked at it decisively.

It's not that he can't look down on the partner, but when he is on the spot, I'm afraid I won't see much good show.

He got up earlier than usual, in order to catch up with the jet lag on the other side of the district.

He turned on his computer, a transparent light curtain floating in the air, a piece of bright green code scrolling rapidly, and then, the screen flashed a few times, revealing the perspective of seven or eight split-screens, miniature monitors.

The real-time broadcast camera is facing the large conference table.

The meeting room is still empty for the time being, and in about ten minutes, the family representatives will walk in one by one.

Yan Shi waited for a while, got up and picked up the light curtain projector on the table, walked into the bedroom, lifted the quilt that had just been stretched again, thought about it, and called the housekeeper, "Breakfast will be sent to my room," paused, "and Jiang Chengze's share." ”

hung up the phone, leaned down on the pillow, and dialed Jiang Chengze's again.

The phone was picked up after a while, Jiang Chengze's voice was slightly hoarse, but he didn't have the confusion that he had just woken up, "What's wrong?" ”

Yan Shi frowned uncomfortably at his tone, "What are you doing?" ”

Jiang Chengze wiped the water on his face and smiled contrivedly, "Take a bath." ”

"Come to my room." The words commanded.

Jiang Chengze responded sharply, and suddenly felt that the place was wrong, and he asked with hope, "What are you going to do?" ”

Yan Shi was not angry, "What do you want to do?" ”

Jiang Chengze put the phone on the sink, walked into the shower room, and shouted, "I want to do a lot!" What do you want me to do! ”

Yan Shi hung up the phone.

Stinky boy, just think too much, and think beautifully.

When Jiang Chengze knocked on the door of Yanshi, he was curled up in bed for breakfast, bacon sandwich, fried fried egg to crisp, the outermost two slices of bread were also fried, and the sweet and spicy sauce emerging from the corners was faintly seen.

Yan Shi didn't seem to like butter salad, which was too high in calories and greasy, to prefer jam or something lighter like sweet and spicy sauce.

In front of him was a small table with a plate and two sandwiches in it, which looked to be larger than the size in Yanshi's hand.

Yan deliberately turned up the light curtain, and Jiang Chengze's familiar voice was coming from above.

"Then, this fair will officially begin."

"Sit." Yan Shi took a sip of his coffee.

Jiang Chengze didn't grind, turned over to the bed, took something from the plate to eat, curled up one leg, rested his arm on the same side relaxedly, and squinted at the light curtain.

Saiman hadn't seen him for half a month, he was a lot haggard, and he forgot to shave his beard and his hair on such a serious occasion as the Global Fair, and he didn't take care of his hair well, and the whole person lived like he had slept on the street for several days.

"I came here as an organization 'owl' for only one purpose," Saiman looked at Jing Or, who was shrinking in the corner, "Mr. Jing, the Jing family is in your hands, I'm afraid it's a bit of a waste, right?" ”

Yan Shi finished eating the sandwich, patted the breadcrumbs on his hands, and sneered when he heard Yan, "So straightforward? ”

Jiang Chengze hummed, glanced at the words, and decisively stepped on the head of the old boss again, "I think he looks like he is overwhelmed, and he can't even do basic surface work." ”

Yan Shi glanced at him, "Can you eat enough?" ”

Jiang Chengze pushed away the empty plate, "Reluctantly." ”

So Yan Shi happily asked the butler for a large bag of snacks.

The process of discussion was lackluster, nothing more than scraping oil and water from the opponent at every turn, and looking for a "fat sheep" who could cooperate.

But presumably they didn't know that just as they were touting each other and satirizing Tai Chi, there was a fire fight in the third district.

Yan Shi's finger moved, cut the split screen, and the other side was actually a real-time monitor, which seemed to be mounted on a helicopter, with a very cowhide perspective from the sky, and occasionally you could see a missile popping up from the side of the screen, blowing up the armored car below.

It's not like a war movie, where it's a loaded gun that burns, not a toy gun, and it's real blood that is splashed, not ketchup.

The outlaws of the Yan family carried weapons that were beyond the times, and the Yin soldiers swept through the many levels carefully arranged by Saiman. The knives stabbed one by one, and one fell to the ground as soon as the gunshots rang out.

The enemy's life is in their hands, fragile as ants.

The sound of gunfire here had completely drowned out the sound of the meeting. Yan Shi threw down the half-knocked melon seeds, and the whole person couldn't wait to stick them to the light curtain.

Jiang Chengze looked at Saiman's old face overnight with a heavy heart, and thoughtfully picked up the cup and handed it to his mouth, only to find that the cup was empty.

He glanced around, and there was a can of beer in the bag that was on the other side of the speech. If he wants to get it, he has to go beyond the body of the word.

Yan Shi was lying on the small table, and suddenly felt Jiang Chengze lean to this side. He sat up and looked back, Jiang Chengze almost hit him on the shoulder.

"What's wrong?" Yan asked.

Jiang Chengze got the beer in his hand, so he simply kissed him on the shoulder through his clothes in this position, and ran away after kissing, sitting on the edge of the bed vigilantly.

Verbal Style, "......"

He folded his fingers elegantly and said indifferently, "If you give a little sunshine, you don't know what your last name is." ”

Jiang Chengze turned his head and ran, and was grabbed by the arm.

A one-sided beating began.

Jiang Chengze was overturned on the bed, "Don't, don't slap your face!" ”

Yan Shi paused, "It is said that most people are more duplicitous. He looked at Jiang Chengze.

"Say no."

Jiang Chengze, "...... Ahh ”

In the middle of the sound, he casually gathered the melon seeds that had been sprinkled on the bed and stuffed them into the food bag, and when he turned his head, the beer was also spilled.

Verbal Style, "......"

He quickly bounced up from the bed, carried a shopping bag in one hand and a table in the other, and called Jiang Chengze without any guilt, "Light curtain." ”

Jiang Chengze helped him with his work, cleaned up the things on the bed, opened the door and went out to call the housekeeper.

He never talked about finding someone here, only called the phone, and shouted directly on the fence on the second floor, shouting that no one answered, and shouted again.

The statement kicked the door out of the room irritably, and scolded him from the first floor across the stairs, "What are you arguing about? Yes? What about the soul? ”

Jiang Chengze was unceremoniously, "Called your soul?" Stay where it's cool. ”

The statement choked on him, and he was about to go back in anger, when he suddenly found a new continent staring at his face, "Hey, why are you out of shape?" ”

Jiang Chengze, "......"

Which pot is not opened, which pot is mentioned.

"I'm too lazy to quarrel with you," Jiang Chengze raised his hand to cover his face and asked, "Have you seen the housekeeper?" ”

Yan Shi knocked on the door frame behind him, and the call interface of the portable terminal at hand was not closed, "He went out." ”

The two were silent for a moment, then walked into the room and continued to look at each other around the messy bed.

"It occurred to me that I had something." Jiang Chengze turned his head to slip away.

Yan Shi quickly grabbed his hat, "The sheets have changed." ”

Jiang Chengze had a bitter face, "There is ......"

"There is no other option. Twenty-six letters are all changed by you. ”

Jiang Chengze, "......"

Okay, you're the boss, you're the society.

Yan Shi let go and pushed open the door of the study next door, Jiang Chengze watched him in, and rushed to the railing with the speed of his butt on fire, "Statement!" Statement! ”

No one agreed.

Jiang Chengze didn't want to change his name in a bilian way, "Old Chen!" Dr. Chan! Handsome guy Chen! Chen Elite! Old...... Chen Bao'er!! ”

Chen Bao'er looked like she was dead.

Tsk, the world is hot and cold.

Jiang Chengze pulled the quilt core out of the quilt cover, unfolded it and saw that there was also beer on the quilt core, and he was immediately happy, and directly stuffed it into the washing machine.

He knocked on the door, "It's wet with the core, and I've washed it too, so let's leave it at that." ”

Yan Shi didn't understand how this excuse was established, "There are other quilts in the closet...... And you're not ready to change the sheets? ”

Jiang Chengze didn't understand where he had so many problems, "The sheets are not dirty." ”

"But they're not a set." ”

Jiang Chengze, "......"

You have a cabinet of white sheets and quilt covers, is there a difference?

"Forget it," Yan Shi said, opening him up, "I'll do it." ”

Jiang Chengze was stunned, the first time he was so big was looked at with the eyes of "tsk, you are useless", his self-esteem was hit by 10,000 points, and he immediately followed up actively, "I'll help." ”

Yan Shi took out the things to be changed from the closet, and instructed Jiang Chengze while playing, and his movements were actually very skillful.

It's Jiang Chengze, who either made a mistake or pinched the wrong corner.

Yan Shi took a deep breath, "Come on, I've already set it up on my side, pinch your side." ”

Finally got the other side right, Yan Shi stretched out his hand and looked at Jiang Chengze, the person was pinching the empty quilt cover, and the quilt on his side was twisted into a twist in the light white cloth.

Verbal Style, "......"

Jiang Chengze, "I think I can still save it." ”

The words seem to be looking at a brain wreck, "If there is a brain replacement surgery, it shouldn't be a big problem." ”

He turned his head to leave, passing by Jiang Chengze, who looked like a stick, and couldn't help but suggest, "Marry a robot later." ”

Jiang Chengze's reflexive mouth said quickly, "Isn't it okay to marry you?" ”

Verbal Style, "......"

He looked around, picked up a bag of melon seeds and smashed it on his head, only to find that the thing had been opened.

The brown kraft paper bag swirled a few times in the air, and the melon seeds rained at 360 degrees without dead ends, and the empty bag fluttered lightly and hit Jiang Chengze's head.

Mission accomplished, fall crashed.

Verbal Style, "......"

"I'll go back to the study." Verbal Expression.

In this way, Jiang Chengze was helpless, but he really didn't have the heart to clean up, and went back to his room.

His balcony can also see the camellia plantation, compared to the scenery of the small bridge and flowing water path on the other side of the Yanshi, this side seems a bit monotonous, the only advantage is that he can clearly see the sunset splashing paint like a large white flower.

Jiang Chengze slowly stretched out his right hand and stroked his left chest with a half-sound.

In fact, Jiang Chengze is not a weak person who deceives himself, on the contrary, he is very good at analyzing, studying and introspecting.

Since he was a child, he understood the uselessness of feelings, except for giving people sustenance and making people happy.

As for the kind of fool who thinks love makes people strong, he can only shrug his shoulders.

I'm sorry, hatred is even better.

Therefore, he lingered in the flowers, treated every relationship like a graduation exam, rationally, reasonably allocated energy, injected feelings appropriately, did a good job of sweeping the end, and finally skillfully got rid of it.

Those stupid women would cry and say to their companions that he was really a good guy and that I didn't deserve him.

Jiang Chengze never enjoys love itself, speaking of which, for him, it is more like a desensitization process.

If you give up too much, it won't hurt, and if you get used to betraying, you won't feel guilty.

Naturally, I can't pay sincerely.

Jiang Chengze slowly leaned back and fell on the carpet that was not soft.

The sunlight pierced him and he closed his eyes, but the corners of his lips were irrepressibly hooked.

The point of conniving at his ambiguity, giving him space to think about it, a look of affection on the balcony, released the flood of bad thoughts that had accumulated for a long time, and then a seemingly intimate action that actually didn't represent anything at all.

If this is just a test of words, testing the depth of the opponent's affection, then he really did a good job.

"Huh." Jiang Chengze stroked his forehead and smiled.

He doesn't bother with his feelings for words, for so many days, what he has been thinking about is what he loves words.

Possessiveness is real, as is physical craving. After many years of getting along day and night, he is obsessed with the impenetrable fog on Yanshi's body, the contradictions in his body, his split personality, and the mysterious and unbreakable veil that he shrouds his body.

As for the person who speaks? The one who was tired of being quoted to rotten by the bloody novel TV series - a person.

Essence, soul.

How much weight can such a thin thing occupy in this irrepressible love?

Words, do you know, at my level, whoever is tempted never loses.

But even if I am tempted, I can drag you into the water.

Let the game begin.

Jiang Chengze lay on his back on the bed in a good mood, thought about it, and felt that it was necessary to drink some wine to celebrate.

He looked around, it was still early, and there was still more than an hour before lunch. I opened the freezer and took out a dozen of them.

In fact, it's just an astonishing amount, and this kind of degree is similar to a drink here in Jiang Chengze.

Sitting in the garden with a beer in his hand is a technical task, and he has to choose a place that he can't see when he stands on the balcony, but if he lies on the railing and tiptoes and looks hard, he can clearly see that someone is "borrowing wine to drown his sorrows" for him.

It didn't take long for the housekeeper to come back with a large bag and a small bag, neatly clean up the mess in the room, and go downstairs to cook the meal.

He did a little too much, the Yan family has a huge villa, but in fact, there are only two bodyguards, a doctor, a housekeeper, and Jiang Chengze.

But the butler was still happy to make seven or eight dishes.

I can't finish eating, it's a pity to pour it, a few people simply eat first with high requirements for freshness, and leave the more comfortable ones for supper.

Yanshi sat down and picked up chopsticks, "What about Jiang Chengze?" ”

Haven't you always been very positive about eating?

The housekeeper sandwiched a shrimp for him, "Ah, Young Master Jiang doesn't want to eat it, what about the garden." ”

The Yan family did not have the rule of not waiting for anyone to come and not move the chopsticks, and stated that the hungry tiger swept a plate of fish next to him. Yanshi glanced at him and reached out to grab his chopsticks.

Statement, "......"

He struggled unrelentingly.

Yan Shi looked at him for a long time.

Half-loud statement put the chopsticks hard, "Dog man, man! ”

Yan Shi instructed the butler, "Help him to serve the meal, take a few empty plates, and I will bring them to him." ”