Zheng Maoxun glared at him and sat down on his leather chair, but he couldn't hold back and yawned.

Suddenly the momentum is insufficient.

He didn't mean to be so decadent. Yesterday was a special situation, he and his fox friends finished racing and went to drink all night. A circle of friends is playful, so he quit halfway, saying that he has to go to work in his home company tomorrow, for fear of not being ridiculed for half a month.

Chen Wengang was just about to speak, but he immediately cocked Erlang's legs and hummed a tune, which was absurd and unconventional.

Chen Wengang paused and asked him to sit down: "Sit and sit." ”

Zheng Maoxun said: "You want to care about me, don't look at what qualifications you have." ”

The second young master of the Zheng family probably has a skill, which is to be beaten just by sitting there.

Chen Wengang didn't get angry with him, but said, "Don't you know how your father used to work?" He is physically tough, and when he comes to the company every day, he has to arrive at least an hour earlier than the working time, and the whole company does not even come to clean as early as him. ”

"Right...... So how? ”

"At that time, the elevator in this building was almost unused." "Because he likes to climb the stairs, no matter how many floors he goes, he has to take the stairs." If the chairman doesn't take the elevator, everyone won't dare to use it, for fear of appearing to be greedy for comfort. ”

Once again, Jung Maoxun didn't know how to answer. His understanding of Zheng Bingyi is not as detailed as this.

It should be said that there are no details to the extent that Chen Wengang knows.

He even really thinks back to when he was a kid. He occasionally came to his father's office, and if he wanted to take the elevator, no one stopped him.

And when Zheng Maoxun joined the company last year, Zheng Bingyi had already gone home to cultivate his self-cultivation and did not come often.

There may be some meaning to this, or maybe it was just to bluff him, but he didn't turn the corner right away.

Chen Wengang propped his elbows on the table and looked at him: "Don't you understand?" This shows how much influence your dad has over the group and how tough he is in managing the company. You can think that this is nonsense and indifferent, but the truth is, no one dares not take him seriously.

"But everyone knows that when he gets old, the Zheng family will always change the dynasty.

"Now all eyes are on you and your brother. Who cares if my reputation is good or bad? In the future, I will not share your inheritance. It's you, but if you're a little lazy, everyone will think, oh, Zheng Bingyi's son is not like him. Some people feel that thankfully, they don't have to talk to a boss in the future. Some people will think, what should I do, where will the future of the group go?

"In the future, you will at least be at the top level, what do you think you are in the eyes of others? Do you think Zheng Yucheng can't succeed, but you're like this, you can control people better than him? In what ways are you better than him? ”

Zheng Maoxun finally stopped humming, his face pulled down, and he was speechless when he was unconvinced.

When Chen Wengang asked him for the work ledger again, Zheng Maoxun hesitated and raised his hand to hand it over.

In fact, he regretted it after handing it over, because Chen Wengang sat there and flipped through the sheets, looking like checking homework for primary school students.

Jung Mo-hoon began to feel weird and didn't understand why he wanted to listen to him. He realized that it was because his momentum was too weak that he had been led by the nose, and he couldn't help but feel secretly annoyed that Chen Wengang was two years older than him, and he was putting on an elder's shelf.

However, the hateful thing is that he really resembles an elder.

Zheng Maoxun was even inexplicably worried that the other party would show a disdainful expression after checking his "homework".

He puffed out his thorns like a pufferfish, ready to retort.

Chen Wengang only said thank you.

Zheng Maoxun was stunned: "That's it?" ”

Chen Wengang asked, "What else do you have to say?" ”

"You...... I ......" Zheng Maoxun knotted his tongue, "I don't have anything to say to you." It's time, I'm going to get off work. ”

Chen Wengang took the initiative to ask him: "How did you get here?" Driving yourself? Is it inconvenient for me to give me a ride? ”

This is another decision that Zheng Maoxun made today, and he was not very happy, but he still agreed.

When he went to the underground garage, Zheng Maoxun unlocked the car door, turned his head to look at Chen Wengang, and suddenly changed his mind like a mischief.

He proudly threw down the car keys: "I almost forgot, my sports car is still new." What if I don't want you to sit down? ”

"If you don't want to give me a ride, I'll just call a taxi on the ground. This is not reluctant. Chen Wengang looked at him inexplicably, and it was difficult to understand what kind of threat this was, "Because you are also going home, I will ask one more question." ”

“…… Shh Zheng Maoxun opened the car door and felt bored, "Come on." ”

In a nearby dedicated parking space, a silver BMW suddenly rushed out and drove out of the aisle first. This speed is too dangerous in the underground garage, but fortunately, Zheng Maoxun has not yet started the fire, he scolded, but saw that the license plate was very familiar.

recognized whose car it was, and suddenly, he was not angry, and the little devil in his heart was ready to move.

Zheng Maoxun suddenly changed his face and said to Chen Wengang: "Actually, if you think about it carefully, even if the relationship between the two of us was not good before, there is no need to be so stiff, right?" In the future, when it is convenient for me to commute to work, I can take you by the way. ”

Chen Wengang pampered himself and fastened his seat belt: "Then thank you in advance." ”

*

As soon as there is something to do, time flies, and two weeks pass in a flash.

In his previous life, he was worried about Zheng Yucheng's feelings, Chen Wengang and Zheng Maoxun didn't get along much, and they were even strangers to each other.

Now the relationship between the three people has become a kind of competition:

In order to be angry with his brother, Zheng Maoxun would rather pinch his nose and get along with Chen Wengang every day.

And Zheng Yucheng watched coldly, as if he was planning to carry out the Cold War to the end.

In all fairness, Chen Wengang didn't particularly care about how the two of them couldn't tolerate each other.

However, listening to Zheng Baoqiu, Huo Niansheng temporarily returned to Zhangcheng - this is the only movement that Chen Wengang can get. He doesn't know anyone around Huo Niansheng now, and there is no way to know his specific itinerary. However, Huo Niansheng has a lot of lace news, and perhaps the paparazzi know better than Chen Wengang which hotel he stayed in. It's a pity that the entertainment tabloid is not GPS, and it is impossible to give the public a real-time location.

Chen Wengang had no choice but to work with peace of mind, and was ordered to watch Zheng Maoxun go to work well and face him day and night.

In the past few days, colleagues have also watched the excitement every day. Rao is Chen Wengang's temper, and sometimes it is unbearable for him:

"Jung Maoxun, remind me again, I'm not your babysitter. I'm not going to do everything for you. ”

"I don't care, my dad asked you to teach me, that's your responsibility." Zheng Maoxun was triumphant.

In fact, this can be regarded as a kind of resilience that has been defeated and fought repeatedly, because he is angry with Chen Wengang, Chen Wengang is such an experienced social person, there will always be a way to make him unhappy. Zheng Maoxun wins less and loses more, and is often blocked so speechless.

But for the first time, I found out that this person still has such a sharp side.

It's not the shadow that stands behind his father in silence and meekness, never having his own thoughts and moods.

On the fifth floor, Zheng Yucheng went to the pantry, and he heard someone discussing it inside:

"Ouch, fortunately, the big boss opened his eyes and sent someone to take this second son in. I said that according to the chairman's style, sooner or later someone will be sent to treat him. The last time I passed by, I secretly saw him blushing and thick-necked, what a magnificent spectacle! ”

"Is there any video? Is there any video? I want to see it. ”

"How dare you shoot? I didn't cover it up for fear of being discovered, so I really let him see it and don't fry the pan, next time there is this kind of excitement, I'll call you. ”

"His useless mouth, I didn't get angry last time, someone should have taken care of it, I'll take care of Xiao Chen Shouting Bodhisattva first."

"Don't say it, I'm optimistic about this pair of enemies, maybe they will be arguing and arguing, and they will be able to quarrel with some feelings in the future?"

Zheng Yucheng knew that this was the nickname given to them by the employees, and shouted behind his back:

The "second son" is Zheng Maoxun, and when he is mentioned, he is naturally the "eldest son".

At this time, someone finally remembered him: "No...... What about the eldest prince? Wasn't Xiao Chen his person before? ”

There was a moment of silence in the pantry.

A voice spoke: "They seem to be ignoring each other recently, I don't know when they broke up." ”

"Or will this be what Zheng Dong meant, the two sons have a bowl of water, and they will be able to fight in the ring in the future?"

Not far from the pantry, an employee passed by and saw Zheng Yucheng holding an empty cup and passing by with a calm face.

The company distributed afternoon tea, and Chen Wengang picked two gherkin sandwiches, feeling that he was slapped behind him.

As soon as he turned around, it was Zheng Yucheng, who motioned to talk in a different place before the others looked over.

The two went upstairs and pushed open the glass door, and the roof of the building was an open space.

A circle of flowers and plants was placed against the base of the wall, and the leaves were roasted green by the sun.

Chen Wengang's gaze was very gentle, and there was no trace of anger on his face. In fact, no one seems to have ever seen him angry. Even if he quarreled with Zheng Maoxun, no one heard him say a bad word.

Facing that kind of gaze, Zheng Yucheng wanted to speak and stopped, and a throbbing suddenly stalked in his throat.

"I ...... I went back and thought about it for a long time, and I had already figured it out. He settled down and said seriously, "I understand, you are worried about your father's thoughts now, I don't embarrass you, but as long as we can pass his level, can we continue to be together?" ”

Chen Wengang didn't nod or shake his head for a while, leaning on the hot cement railing, his eyes were distant.

Through Zheng Yucheng's masculine and handsome appearance, he looked at his past.

"I don't want to mess with you like this, so let's put it on hold for now." Zheng Yucheng seemed to see hope in his attitude, "I know, it's useless to say anything now, you can only say it nicely, and it is impossible to really pass the old man's level." The only thing you can do is talk when you have results. I am willing to prove to him in the future that it is not necessary to sell the marriage for marriage. ”

"As for He Wanxin, I really don't have anything to do with her, and I will never talk about marriage with her or other women."

Chen Wengang listened to the previous words, but the last half of the sentence suddenly gave him a reminder:

If Zheng Yucheng doesn't marry He Wanxin in the end, and he won't marry other women in the future, it will be a good thing in the end.

In the final analysis, having one more homosexual wife in this world, no matter what the nature of marriage, is always a tragedy.

If someone really wants to talk about marriage, it is impossible for him to stop it.

Zheng Yucheng swore at this time, what step can he do in his life? Where to take this path?

The human heart is complicated. This is not the future that Chen Wengang can foresee, or decide. He pondered for a moment, and did not pour cold water on this oath after all. And Zheng Yucheng had another thing in his heart, he had Chen Wengang in his eyes, and he was prompted by an impulse, regardless of wanting to kiss him.

As soon as he raised his hand, he touched the green plant next to him, and a huge insect flew out, flapping its wings in a circle with great weight, snapping, hitting Zheng Yucheng's chest, and then finding the way and flying away.

A smile appeared on the corner of Chen Wengang's mouth: "Do you still have the heart to think about these?" Wait until you can prove yourself. ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked downstairs first.

Zheng Yucheng closed the door of the rooftop and hurriedly chased after him.

On the way, I met several familiar secretaries, and the two groups greeted each other.

They walked over and turned their heads to look quietly. The new topic in the pantry may be to discuss whether the two have reconciled.

This made Zheng Yucheng feel awkward for a while, frustrated for a while, lucky for a while, and hopeful for a while.

Walking to the door of his office, Zheng Yucheng wanted to make an excuse to stay with him for a while: "The activity I am in charge of now, although you were suddenly transferred, after all, the two of us stayed up late together to do it." Can you help me see if there's anything missing? ”