follow the light, fly

Chapter 103 Chapter 103

After walking around the roadside at the construction site and returning to the office area, Ni Yan knocked on the door of the manager's office exactly 10 minutes later, and a black and thin old man sat inside.

Mr. Zhao arranged for him to be in the construction unit of the project, so he had to report to the manager of the construction party first. He looked up and saw that only four words flashed through Ni Yan's mind - not good.

"Manager Li, I'm Ni Yan, and I'm here to report today." Ni Yan walked in, looked at the black old man sitting on the boss chair, and pinched the corner of his clothes with his hands hanging by his side.

Manager Li looked up at Ni Yan, with a gloomy face: "Oh, Mr. Zhao told me that there is an empty table next door for you. Usually you follow their construction workers, and they will teach you what to do."

Ni Yan asked about the commuting time, then left the manager's office and walked to his desk.There were already three men sitting in this small room, and they were obviously taken aback when they saw Ni Yan coming in. Ni Yan introduced himself, and the three of them suddenly realized that they were sent by Party A!

Ni Yan asked him what he should do at the scene, and all three said that they would do whatever they wanted, and they didn't care about Party A's people.

So in the following days, Ni Yan always arrested a young man who was about his age, he would go wherever he went, he would do whatever he did, followed behind him, staring at all the work in his hands.

There are no weekends in the construction unit. Ni Yan gets up early and returns late every day. The cafeteria has three meals a day, which saves him from starting a fire at home. It’s just that it’s a bit embarrassing to run around the construction site all day and no one cares about it.

When I got home at night, Ni Yan sat on the sofa, turned on his laptop and started writing a thesis. There was always a pile of cigarette butts stuck in the ashtray on the coffee table, like incense sticks.While typing, Ni Yan scratched his hair and scolded someone, not knowing who to scold, just feeling irritable.Cursing and cursing, he received a video from Lu Mingsu. In order not to keep Ni Yan waiting too late, no matter how busy Lu Mingsu was, he would make a video call at around eight o'clock.

Ni Yan pushed the computer onto the tea table, lay on the sofa and connected to the video, Lu Mingsu's face instantly appeared on the screen, watching Ni Yan's heart suddenly calmed down.

"Why are you still in the company?" Ni Yan saw that Lu Mingsu was still in the office, and looked at the time, it was already 09:30.

"I've been busy recently, you see I've lost weight." Lu Mingsu acted coquettishly.

Ni Yan smiled: "Oh, brother Yan's heart hurts, come, give me a hug."

Lu Mingsu took a breath of his cigarette and flicked the ash in the ashtray: "I'll go back to accompany you in two days, give me a good hug."

"You don't come back on the weekend, why run around on weekdays?" Ni Yan's arm holding the phone was a little sore, and he sat up and leaned against the back of the sofa, putting his hand in front of the computer.

"I miss you, I will work overtime on the weekend, and I will spend a few more days with you when I go back." Lu Mingsu smiled, and his peach eyes kept firing electricity at Ni Yan.

"If you're fired, I won't support you!" Ni Yan grinned, resting one hand on the back of his head, the collarbones on both sides were reflected in Lu Mingsu's eyes, and he swallowed.It’s almost July, and the weather is starting to heat up. Ni Yan didn’t turn on the air conditioner, and didn’t even move out the electric fan. He just sat on the sofa like this, with slight beads of sweat on his neck, and the reflection of the light seemed to make his skin visible fluff on.

"What are you doing?" Lu Mingsu unbuttoned the collar of his shirt and exhaled.

"What else can I do, fix that terrible paper," Ni Yan suddenly felt a sense of despair in his heart, and burst into a wail, "Squad Leader Lu, I really don't know how to write, I can't write it!"

"Writing as a novel!" Lu Mingsu subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch Ni Yan's face, but realized that it was just the phone screen, "Come slowly, don't be afraid!"

"It's easy for you to say, but you're not here, I'm scared to death!" Ni Yan looked at the camera and pouted.

"Didn't you go to Lin Zhen's house today?" Lu Mingsu grinned happily.

"No, working all day, what an ass!" Ni Yan expressed a little dismay at this kind of work that does not rest on weekends.

"What company, you still work on weekends?" Lu Mingsu was taken aback, "Sue him!"

"Squad Leader Lu, you thought you were in Yunshan," Ni Yan shook his head helplessly, he glanced at the computer, closed it casually, and walked to the room, "Forget it, I'm exhausted Fate, sleep! Nima has to go to work at seven o'clock in the morning, so it's a good week!"

"Do you still want to sing?" Seeing Ni Yan lying on the bed, Lu Mingsu turned his phone sideways, and he could still see Ni Yan's snow-white face on the screen, reflecting the light in the dark room.

"Sing!" Ni Yan smiled, lying sideways on the bed, with the phone screen facing his face, and slowly closed his eyes.

"The moon is bright, the wind is quiet..." Lu Mingsu's soft voice came from the phone, and Ni Yan gradually fell asleep.

Lu Mingsu sang until Ni Yan let out a slight snoring sound. He looked at Ni Yan's sleeping face, smiled unconsciously, took out another mobile phone, and took a few photos on the screen.He didn't tell Ni Yan that Lao Zhao had gone abroad, and he was transferred by the headquarters to supervise the project in Jiangling. He wanted to surprise Ni Yan.

Ni Yan was woken up by the alarm clock of his mobile phone. He opened his eyes and saw that the mobile phone was still leaning against the head of the bed. He got out of bed, packed up and went to the construction site.

There was a drizzle outside, and the cold air was chilly. Ni Yan regretted that he didn't wear a coat to come out.Holding an umbrella, he took the bus to the canteen at the construction site.

There was no sun, and it was late at dawn, but the light rain could not stop the progress of the project at all. Upstairs, a few workers could be vaguely seen busy with their work. Ni Yan followed the construction worker he caught, wearing a hard hat Just went upstairs.

It was inconvenient to hold an umbrella upstairs, so Ni Yan could only run around in the drizzle, checking the steel bars and formwork.After working all morning, his clothes were all wet. He stood behind the precision instrument, turned the instrument ninety degrees, and stared at the standard line inside with one eye closed.

After watching for a long time, his eyes were sore, Ni Yan raised his head and rubbed his eyes.The moment he opened it again, he froze for a moment, lowered his head and rubbed it a few times, then raised his head and opened it to look ahead... Lu Mingsu stood not far away with his umbrella in his hand and stared at him, with a surprised expression on his face. Still following that dark and thin Manager Li.

"Huh?" Ni Yan's first reaction was, why is he here, and then he thought, this is a BG project, and it's normal for him to be here.The moment he saw Lu Mingsu, he grinned. This is the feeling of being in love. When seeing him and thinking of him, he can't help but laugh.

When Lu Mingsu saw Ni Yan was drenched in the rain, his clothes were soaked, he suddenly felt distressed, ran over and put the umbrella on Ni Yan's head, stared at him with red eyes, and lowered his head with slight anger. Roaring: "Why don't you open an umbrella?!"

Manager Li also ran over, and seeing Lu Mingsu's angry expression, he also turned to criticize Ni Yan: "Next time you bring the instrument up, remember to bring an umbrella, what if it gets wet?!"

"Ah?" Ni Yan was taken aback, then turned to look at the black old man foolishly, "Oh, good."

Manager Li threw his umbrella into Ni Yan's hand, pulled Lu Mingsu and walked back, introducing his work all the way, and after walking a few steps, he turned his head and gave Ni Yan a fierce look.

Ni Yan glanced helplessly at the instrument at hand, thinking, isn't this fucking waterproof? !A dead old man who knows how to flatter, and isn't afraid of flattering a horse's hooves? !Ni Yan snorted, threw the umbrella on the ground angrily, and continued to cooperate with the little master he was following, turning it ninety degrees.

At 11:30, Ni Yan followed the crowd back to the office. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Lu Mingsu sitting on his chair, and the old man sitting opposite him.

"Mr. Lu, this is the intern that Mr. Zhao arranged for a few days ago. The young man is very smart!" Manager Li put on a flattering smile.

"Smart ass, it's raining and you don't even know how to open an umbrella!" Lu Mingsu glared at Ni Yan angrily.

"Boss Lu, when we're busy here, we don't have time to open an umbrella," Manager Li explained, then turned to look at Ni Yan, "Be careful next time, protect the equipment!"

Ni Yan nodded, turned around and wanted to go out to the cafeteria for dinner.

"Wait, I have something to tell you!" Lu Mingsu suddenly stopped him.Manager Li at the side thought that Lu Mingsu was going to start asking Ni Yan about something, so he consciously greeted Ni Yan and left, closing the door behind him.

For a while, only Ni Yan and Lu Mingsu were left in the office. Ni Yan knew that every day people in the office would go back to the dormitory to take a nap after eating in the cafeteria at noon. No one would disturb them for at least an hour or two.

Ni Yan stood by the door and smiled smirk at Lu Mingsu. He found that he was infected by Lu Mingsu, and even started to smirk often unconsciously.

"Smile, sit down!" Lu Mingsu slammed the table, startling Ni Yan.Manager Li happened to be passing by outside the door, and he was startled by the sound. He immediately knew that the child was unlucky if he was an emperor and a courtier. He had just been arranged, and Mr. Zhao left.

Ni Yan pouted, walked over, sat on the chair where Manager Li was sitting just now, stretched out his hand and took Lu Mingsu's hand in his: "The palms of my hands are all red, my heart hurts so much."

Lu Mingsu pulled his hand out, took off his coat, walked to Ni Yan's side and began to take off Ni Yan's T-shirt.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing, the door is not locked yet!" Before Ni Yan had time to resist, he was stripped of his shirt, naked, and suddenly felt a chill.

"What nonsense are you thinking about all day long!" Lu Mingsu cursed, put his coat on Ni Yan's body, and helped him put it on again, "Is your body better, and you are not afraid of the cold?! Follow me go home!"

Ni Yan was dragged out of the office by Lu Mingsu: "Hey, I'm still at work in the afternoon, why go home?!"

Lu Mingsu paused, took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Manager Li, I'm going to take that young man to the company this afternoon!" After hanging up the phone, he held an umbrella in one hand and grabbed Ni Yan's arm in the other, and pulled him out. The gate of the construction site.

A car was waiting at the door, Lu Mingsu threw Ni Yan into the back seat, and jumped up to sit beside Ni Yan.The young man driving was not Xiao Yang. Ni Yan met him once, and he seemed to be Mr. Zhao's assistant.

"Boss Lu," the young man glanced at the rearview mirror, seeing Ni Yan wearing Lu Mingsu's coat, he was a little curious, "The company has arranged a place for you to live in, look, you should go there first—"

"No need, I have a home in Jiangling, I'm going to Liwan Garden." Lu Mingsu interrupted the little assistant, but his face was always sullen. Ni Yan found that Lu Mingsu never seemed to have a good face in front of the company's employees.

Ni Yan took off his wet clothes that were on Lu Mingsu's arm: "I'll take it, I'll get your clothes wet later."

Lu Mingsu turned his head, leaned over and said in a low voice, "Are you going to die? Tell me, have you been drenched all morning?!"

"It's Xiaoyu, it's okay!" Ni Yan glanced at the young man who was driving, seeing that he didn't notice the movement here, he grinned again.

"You still have a smile, believe it or not?!" Lu Mingsu raised his hand pretendingly, seeing that Ni Yan didn't react at all, he put it down silently, "Why didn't you tell me that you are an intern in our company?"

"Why didn't you tell me that you came back today?" Ni Yan asked back.

"Hey, did I ask you or you asked me?" Lu Mingsu stared, "First come, first come, you talk first!"

"I told you, at the high-speed rail station, you can't react by yourself, pushing a cart or moving bricks, so blame me?" Ni Yan looked at him innocently.

"You..." Lu Mingsu held his words in his throat, "You must drive me to death!"

"Now it's time for you to say, why did you suddenly stand in front of me like a divine soldier?" Ni Yan leaned on him, his hand on the cushion, and his fingers touched the back of Lu Mingsu's hand little by little.

Lu Mingsu slapped Ni Yan's finger: "Old Zhao has gone abroad, this project has just started, I'll come over and take care of it."

As a competent driver and assistant, the young man pretended not to hear anything. He had seen the lively rumors on the Internet before, and the moment he saw Lu Mingsu and Ni Yan walking together, he reacted.It's just that he heard the boss explain to him that Mr. Lu is easy to blow up, and he can only pretend that he doesn't know anything... You two can't describe it later, it has nothing to do with me, I am only responsible for driving!

As soon as he entered the house, Lu Mingsu rushed towards the sofa and lay down on it: "Oh... it's still comfortable at home!"

"Get up, this is my house, what kind of master are you pretending to be?" Ni Yan walked over and kicked the leg of the sofa.

Lu Mingsu stretched out his hand and hooked Ni Yan's waist, pulled him over and sat on his lap, and kissed his neck: "Your home is my home, even you are mine!"

"It's noon, don't play hooligans!" Ni Yan broke Lu Mingsu's hand, stood up, took off his coat, and changed into pajamas, "I'm hungry!"

"Cha, I'm going to cook!" Lu Mingsu jumped up and rushed straight into the kitchen. He was already familiar with the way, but when he opened the refrigerator, there was nothing but eggs, "Huh?!"

"Cook the noodles, hurry up, I'm going to smoke!" Ni Yan smiled, sat cross-legged on the sofa, turned on the computer and put it on his lap. He hasn't updated the text for a long time, and the progress has long been behind.

When Lu Mingsu walked over with the bowl in hand, Ni Yan was typing on the keyboard quickly, without any intention of stopping.Lu Mingsu waited for 2 minutes, but before Ni Yan put down the computer, he shook his head helplessly, and directly picked a few and fed them to Ni Yan's mouth.

Ni Yan turned his head to the side, opened his mouth and sucked in the noodles, looked at the screen, and chewed: "I put less salt."

"Let's make do with it!" Lu Mingsu smiled, picked out a few more and fed them, "Brother Yan, who could eat everything except shit, wouldn't be forced by such a thing?!"

Ni Yan turned his head, opened his mouth and took another bite: "It's not that you're used to it, you've been spoiled by your mouth!"

"It's not tricky enough, the more tricky the better!" Lu Mingsu smiled, and kept stuffing Ni Yan's mouth.

"What are you thinking?" Ni Yan said disdainfully, "From now on, I will only eat abalone wing belly and eat up your mine!"

"Eat it, who will eat it if I don't give it to you?" Lu Mingsu said.

"Your son doesn't want to eat?" Ni Yan tapped on the keyboard with a nonchalant expression on his face.

"Give him all the old man's, and mine... all to you!" Lu Mingsu said.

"Then he is much richer than me!" Ni Yan smiled, "I'm jealous, I quit!"

"You money addict!" Lu Mingsu smiled helplessly, and after feeding the last mouthful, he sent the bowl back to the kitchen. Seeing that the noodles in the other bowl had long since dried up, he took a bottle of beef sauce and poured it into the bowl , Mix it and eat it.

After Ni Yan published the latest chapter, he began to write the thesis. With Lu Mingsu by his side, he had an outlet to vent his irritability.The two of them wrote their thesis at home all afternoon, and while typing, they scolded each other, and after scolding and scolding, they laughed together, and then continued typing and scolding each other, and the cycle went on and on.

In the evening, the rain stopped, and Lu Mingsu went out to buy some food and came back. Ni Yan felt that it had been a few days, and finally he had the food at home again, it was so delicious!

Suddenly living the life of two people again, this kind of life really hasn't been seen for a long time, after taking a shower, leaning on the sofa, watching Lu Mingsu tidy up the kitchen, Ni Yan suddenly feels like a dream.Could this be just his dream, he and Lu Mingsu didn't reconcile, he ran back to Jiangling alone, but Lu Mingsu didn't find him, this is just his hallucination.

The more Ni Yan thought about it, the more frightened he became, he suddenly jumped up and ran into the kitchen, hugging Lu Mingsu tightly from behind.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Lu Mingsu was taken aback, turned his head and glanced at Ni Yan who was sticking to him behind him, "I haven't showered yet, I'm sweating all over."

"Lu Mingsu, I'm scared!" Ni Yan tightened his hands and hummed softly.

"What's the matter, I'm here, what are you afraid of?" Lu Mingsu became nervous, he didn't know what happened to Ni Yan.

"I'm afraid you are fake!" Ni Yan said.

Lu Mingsu suddenly laughed, and touched the back of Ni Yan's hand: "Yes, I'm fake, I'm an inflatable doll! Listen, I can still scream!" After speaking, he gasped.

Ni Yan was amused, and squeezed Lu Mingsu's stomach hard, then let him go, turned around and returned to the living room with a smile.

Lu Mingsu wiped his hands, took off his apron, followed Ni Yan, and ran into the room.

"Hey, shit, you haven't taken a shower yet!" Ni Yan floated up with his head down.

"What are you washing, you're still sweating after exercising!" Lu Mingsu threw Ni Yan on the bed, and threw himself on it.

Yes, he was sweating again, and Ni Yan's bath was wasted.Lu Mingsu hugged him, and together they went to the toilet to take a shower. Ni Yan leaned on him half dead, and Lu Mingsu rubbed him back and forth. Finally, Lu Mingsu wrapped him in a towel and stuffed him back on the bed.

"You've come to Jiangling, what about your son?" Ni Yan stroked Lu Mingsu's stomach and curled up beside him.

"Run on both sides, Yunshan's company still has to take care of it." Lu Mingsu put his arms around Ni Yan, rubbing Ni Yan's arm twice from time to time.

"Lu Mingsu, don't you find it troublesome? Are you not tired?" Ni Yan hummed softly.

"Why don't you bother?" Lu Mingsu suddenly grinned, "Why, do you feel sorry for me?"

Ni Yan didn't say anything, but the hand on Lu Mingsu's stomach slipped to his waist, and hugged him tightly.

Lu Mingsu turned over and threw himself on Ni Yan: "Baby, brother really misses you, come and take care of me!"

"Get out! I just took a bath!" Ni Yan pushed him away with a fierce palm.

"Then turn on the air conditioner!" Lu Mingsu stepped over Ni Yan, opened the bedside drawer to get the remote control of the air conditioner, and suddenly saw a ball of crumpled paper in the drawer.He took out the paper, and just about to unfold it to see what it was, Ni Yan snatched it and stuffed it under the pillow.

"What is it, why don't you let me see it?" Lu Mingsu took out the remote control and turned on the air conditioner.

"Are you really fucking on?!" Ni Yan's eyes widened suddenly, "I don't need money for my electricity bill?!"

"Damn it." Lu Mingsu threw the remote control into the drawer helplessly, and a cool breeze blew from the air conditioner, "I'll pay, can't I pay? Why didn't you become the richest man in the world if you were like you? ! Hurry up, come on, baby!"

"Get out, I'm going to sleep, I'm not in the mood!" Ni Yan turned over and turned his back to Lu Mingsu, and then felt a numbness spreading all over his body, his heart beat faster, and his whole body became hot, "Lu Mingsu, I Fuck|Your uncle!" Ni Yan turned around and threw himself on Lu Mingsu's body, kicking his leg away.

"I don't have a master, I can do it, I can do it too!" Lu Mingsu raised his head, feeling every part of Ni Yan's bite on his neck, grinning.

The two rolled on the bed until midnight, until Ni Yan fell asleep next to Lu Mingsu. Lu Mingsu touched Ni Yan's hand, and suddenly thought of the ball of paper he stuffed under the pillow.Lu Mingsu touched it with his hand carefully, took out the crumpled paper, unfolded it...it was the paintings he drew on New Year's Eve.

Lu Mingsu sighed, it was so dangerous that he almost lost Ni Yan again.He got out of bed softly, ran to the living room to find a pen and a few pieces of paper...

When Ni Yan woke up in the morning, he wondered why the alarm clock didn't go off, so he picked up his phone and looked, damn it, it's 07:30! "Lu Mingsu, did you turn off my alarm clock?!" Ni Yan yelled angrily and jumped off the bed, rushing out of the room to wash up. When he entered the living room, his footsteps stopped abruptly and he almost didn't stop. on the ground.

On the ceiling of the living room, the five pen drawings were hung again, brand new, without any trace of damage.

"Hey?!" Ni Yan was taken aback, staring at those paintings in a daze.

"Hurry up and wash your face, it's time to eat!" Lu Mingsu's voice brought him back to his consciousness, and he realized that he was already late, so he quickly ran into the toilet and quickly brushed his teeth and washed his face?

After changing his clothes, Ni Yan took the key and was about to run to the door, but was pulled back by Lu Mingsu: "What are you doing, you haven't eaten yet, you love your job so much, you are a model worker?!"

"I'm late, old man Hei is going to scold me!" Ni Yan yelled nervously.

"He dares?!" Lu Mingsu pulled Ni Yan back, "Eat first! You're halfway there, and no one will save you if you're pumped to death."

Ni Yan drank a few mouthfuls of porridge in a hurry, stuffed a few dumplings into his mouth, and went out. He rode his bicycle to the gate of the construction site, touched his pocket, and, damn it, he forgot his mobile phone.

He sneaked towards the office, praying not to be bumped by the old man Hei, but as soon as he reached the office door, he saw a thin black figure walking over.

"Xiao Ni!" Manager Li yelled, and Ni Yan stood still instantly, "Check what time it is, what time do you go to work, and do you have any discipline?!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I slept through this morning." Ni Yan lowered his head and kept admitting his mistake.

"Go, get a broom and sweep the office!" Manager Li yelled, stared at him, and walked towards the gate.

"I'm so old!" Ni Yan cursed secretly, picked up the broom in the corner of the office, and started sweeping the floor from the first room.

"What are you doing?" When he reached the third office, Ni Yan suddenly heard a voice above his head, he looked up and saw Lu Mingsu standing beside him.

"Morning Mr. Lu!" Ni Yan bowed and continued to sweep the floor.

"You can be so active in sweeping the floor. Shall I give you an award for hard work?" Lu Mingsu smiled, leaned against the door frame, and watched Ni Yan sweep the dust on the ground bit by bit.

"Can you shut up?" Ni Yan squinted at him, "Go, go, find a cool place to laugh at me silently, it's dusty here, if it gets dirty, you'll waste my water!"

"Think about it, did you forget something?" Lu Mingsu reached into his pocket, clutching a mobile phone.

Ni Yan looked around, ran over, kissed Lu Mingsu on the mouth, and ran back: "Okay, get out!"

"Hey, damn it, there are unexpected rewards!" Lu Mingsu exclaimed, took out Ni Yan's phone and walked over, "You forgot your phone!"

"Fuck!" Ni Yan snatched the phone and put it in his pocket, "Then you fucking tricked me into kissing me?!"

"Isn't it okay to give it back to you?!" After Lu Mingsu finished speaking, he wrapped his arms around Ni Yan's waist, lowered his head and kissed him.

Ni Yan was stunned by his kiss, and then remembered to push him away, and quickly looked outside the window to see if anyone was there: "Lu Mingsu, do you want to show some face, this place is full of people, can you pick someone who is a hooligan?" place?!"

"Brother Yan, it seems that I didn't play this hooligan first?!" Lu Mingsu smiled, staring at Ni Yan with those peach blossom eyes, blinking and blinking.

"Get out! Don't disturb my work," Ni Yan swung his broom over, "I was beaten up by the old man Hei, and it wasn't you who dared to scold me!"

Lu Mingsu lowered his head and smiled for a while: "Well, take a notebook and write down every sentence he scolded you, and when I go back to the stage of acceptance, I will pick him up and deduct his money as appropriate!"

"Boss Lu, you are such an upright person, why do you still want to avenge public and personal revenge?" Ni Yan sneered, and continued to bend over and sweep the floor.

"It's not the first time." Lu Mingsu took Ni Yan's broom and bent down to sweep it, "You forgot Yan Xin?!"

Ni Yan straightened his waist, supported it with his hands, endured the soreness, suddenly thought of Yan Xin, his eyes changed: "Be careful, don't be caught by him!"

"How can he catch me, I'm standing straight and walking straight!" Lu Mingsu looked indifferent, and swept the floor along the wall, "Besides, even if he is a coward, he doesn't dare to do anything if he puts the handle in front of his eyes. "

Ni Yan snorted coldly, and sat down with his back supported: "Be careful with the Wannian ship, Mr. Lu! Fuck, my waist is about to break."

Just as Lu Mingsu was about to go over to rub Ni Yan's waist, the office door opened suddenly, and Manager Li stood at the door, looking a little surprised at the scene in front of him—the little intern whose grandma didn't love his uncle and didn't love him was sitting on a chair, Mr. Lu is sweeping the floor with a broom...

When Ni Yan saw the old man Hei, he jumped up with a "chuckle", and it was only then that Lu Mingsu noticed something strange behind him, and without turning his head, he threw the broom into Ni Yan's hand, and shouted with a sullen face, "Did you see that? You have to sweep like this to clean it! You are such a big man, and you need someone to teach you to sweep the floor, how do you learn it?!"

"Huh?!" Ni Yan lamented that Lu Mingsu's reaction was as fast as his face change, silently picked up the broom, and continued to sweep.

"Manager Li, just in time, I have something to ask you!" Lu Mingsu had a straight face, as if he had never smiled before, turned around and walked towards the door. When he passed by Ni Yan, he pretended to take something from the table, and in Ni Yan's ear He said softly, "I'll rub it for you at night when I get home."

"Why don't you fucking die?!" Ni Yan yelled in his heart, "It's an agreed public revenge!"

Watching Lu Mingsu and old man Hei leave this office, Ni Yan also came out with a dustpan full of ashes and dumped it into the trash can on the side of the road.

The moment he turned around and returned to the office, Ni Yan suddenly heard a voice—"Idol?!" He was taken aback, then suddenly raised his head, and saw a face that wasn't too unfamiliar...