Wife-loving maniac is online

Chapter 150 152

Regular meetings are held every day!Especially in the morning, a regular meeting can determine a person's working mood throughout the day.

This morning, the staff of the secretarial department were standing at the door for a regular meeting. The elevator door opened with a ding, and their president frowned with a cold face, with dark clouds billowing above his head, passing in front of everyone, and resentment formed. Black tentacles spread their teeth and claws all over its body.

It's rare to see the CEO be late. Last time when he was late, he was full of energy and refreshed all day, but today he looked like he was going to eat people.

His sudden appearance froze the air instantly, and the secretaries greeted him loudly, but Lan Yichen walked into the office without raising his head.The unexplained secretaries thought that something was wrong, and they were too scared to even walk loudly.

The door of the office was suddenly pushed open, and Xiao Mei, who was the sole secretary of the president, walked in and put the coffee in her hand on the table, "Did you sleep well last night?"

"Yeah!" Lan Yichen, who was lying on the table, replied sullenly.It's not that I didn't sleep well, did I not sleep at all?

Last night, it was easy to deceive Yangyang back.Moreover, because of the medicine, Yang Yang fell asleep very quickly.Because he was still having a fever, of course it was impossible to have sex with him, but I felt very happy hugging him to sleep like this.

This night, he didn't know if he slept or not. Anyway, he was in a daze. He finally stayed up until dawn. He originally wanted to come to the company early and leave the abyss of sin, but seeing his cute sleeping face, he couldn't help it. I couldn't help but look at it a few more times, but it turned out that I was late after seeing it.

Getting up and laying on the sofa in the office, Lan Yichen waved her out, and we'll talk about it in the afternoon if there's anything else to do.

Following him for so many years, it was the first time he saw him so disregarding his image in the company, so relaxed. Xiaomei pursed her lips and chuckled, and found that he was changing a little after meeting that Yangyang. She thought he was born as a So cold and serious, it turns out that's not the case!

After waking up in the morning, Lan Yichen told him that he had already asked for sick leave.So Gao Yang fell asleep again, and it was already twelve noon when he woke up again.After washing up, Gao Yang went downstairs to eat something and then came to the study. Last night, he talked to his grandmother halfway, and there was no more to follow. In order to avoid their misunderstanding, he felt that it was necessary to explain.

Perhaps because she knew that he would chat with her again, grandma waited in front of the computer, and when she saw him just waking up, the corners of her mouth raised uncontrollably. "Our Yangyang is really an obedient child. Last time I asked you to find it in three months, but I didn't expect to find it!"

"Grandma, don't say that, I'm so embarrassed! In fact, I and him... just..." Alas, alas, when grandma said this, Gao Yang remembered that she had said this in the video with her last time If so, but ah but, he has already forgotten all about it!Is this... a slap in the face?

"Baby, you don't need to hide it from grandma. We have discussed it. We have no objection to you being together. As long as he can take good care of you, you can be happy with him!"

"Uh...thank you so much, grandma!"

The grandma on the computer also wants to see this person who can tame her grandson with her own eyes, but Yang Yang has to go to school. After all, she is in her third year of high school. Still have to work a little bit harder.

After turning off the video, Gao Yang picked up his phone to see where there is a part-time job.Originally yesterday, he thought that everyone would collect some and return it to them later, but after what happened last night, he became more firm in his plan, and it must all be bought with his own money.

After rummaging through the Internet for a while, I found that there are hundreds of thousands of advertisements a day, which seems easy, but Gao Yang, who does not trust others from the bottom of his heart, always feels that it is a lie.Time passed little by little, Gao Yang called Zimo and asked him to go together. After all, if you go alone, what should you do if you encounter bad people?Moreover, he is relatively timid, and he can be emboldened with a friend by his side.

But Zimo on the other end was thinking about what excuse he would use to skip class in the afternoon, so he turned around and received a call from Gao Yang.Hearing he said that he was going out to find a part-time job, he was instantly refreshed as if he had been beaten with chicken blood. He couldn't sleep, so he grabbed his clothes and ran outside.

When they arrived at the place where they had agreed to meet, the two found a place to sit down and swiped with their phones.I found that many of them have to do things during the day, and there is only one advertising company that does not limit age, education and time.The two looked at each other, thinking that there is such a good thing?Anyway, being idle was idle, so the two of them went there with the mentality of giving it a try.

I drove to the so-called advertising company, which was at most a small store of more than ten square meters, with various signboards plastered at the door.Originally, Zimo thought it would be the kind of advertisement that their family wanted to find celebrities to film and then put on TV, but it was totally wrong to look at it this way.

However, Gao Yang didn't have such high expectations. If it was a company with a reasonable scale, how could it not require education and age?

Inside, there was only an unshaven old man sitting there, lying on the rocking chair with his legs crossed, watching TV and smoking a cigarette, looking at ease.After hearing the reason for their visit, the uncle took out a black plastic bag from under the table and threw it on the table. "Here, this bag, Minzhong Road, come back to me when you're done!"

"Ah?" Not understanding the uncle's intentions, the two stood there in a daze.I haven't said anything yet, what does it mean to give a bag suddenly?The uncle saw that the two of them were so dishonest, guessed it must be the first time they did this, patiently explained it to them again, and the two came to the place he said in a daze.

Holding a stack of papers in one hand, the two are on the left and right sides of the road, tearing the stickers with the left hand, and tearing the stickers with the right hand, repeating an action continuously.I thought it was fun at first, but after a few minutes my hands got sore.

"What kind of advertising business promoter, you say so tall, isn't it just a small advertisement?" Zimo complained dissatisfiedly as he pasted the small advertisement on the wall with all his strength.Flipping through some small cards and stickers in his hand, the first thing he saw was a small ad that said 'Your satisfaction is guaranteed', and he was so angry that he tore the ad to pieces on the spot.

In addition to these, there are also some saunas and bathing centers, aerobics square dances, and secret recipes handed down from ancestors for intractable diseases in hotels and restaurants.Looking back at the wall covered with small advertisements, I felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment.

Unlike Zimo, who only wanted to finish posting these messy things quickly, Gao Yang's hands were as fast as a machine, but his palms hurt a little when he slapped them.

"Hey, you two... what are you doing!"

An angry shout came from behind, and Gao Yang, who was humming and sticking happily, looked back and saw two uncles in uniform standing on the street, walking towards this side in a rage, as if they were standing upright. Like a walking orangutan, with its buttocks pouted, it is in a hurry without panic.

Sensing the danger, the two slammed the small advertisement in their hands, turned around and ran desperately, causing the two urban management uncles to chase after them.

"I... I said, we are cultural people anyway, let's find some work that uses our brains!" After finally getting rid of them, the two were panting and exhausted.Even the activist Zimo can't breathe, let alone Gao Yang, who has poor motor nerves.

Of course there is work with the brain. When I turn on the phone, it is full of tutoring, tutoring, etc., but doing these things with the current results is simply a fraud.Just when the two were worried, a pair of shiny leather shoes appeared in front of them.The two looked up and found that it was an older man wearing sunglasses and smoking a cigarette.

Gao Yang thought that the boss who posted the small advertisement just now was looking for trouble, and was about to tell Zimo to run away, but he heard him call Uncle Qin from the side.

Uncle Qin is the uncle of Zimo's 'ex-girlfriend' Yaoyao, and because the two families have a good relationship, Zimo respects him.Moreover, he and his uncle are colleagues and bamboo horses. Although the relationship is very bad and they often stab each other in the back, we cannot deny the fact that they grew up together.

After not seeing these two boys for a long time, Uncle Qin took off his sunglasses and squeezed in between them as a third party. "Xiaomo, I haven't seen your uncle recently. Is he okay? Could it be that he is sick? Then I have to buy some fruit to visit him."

"Okay, but if you go to see him, you'd better bring some fruit, after all, someone will go to the hospital." Being pushed away abruptly, Zimo pouted dissatisfiedly.Anyway, when the two meet, they fight or quarrel, whether they are bedridden with anger or badly injured, don't they all have to go to the hospital?

"Stinky boy, you are as sharp-tongued as your uncle. If he hadn't been so venomous and said something pleasant to me, I wouldn't have competed with him for business." With his hands on his chin, Uncle Qin was getting old He was still worrying about puberty like an adolescent child, but the real adolescent child next to him was struggling to find a job.

Feeling that the kid next to him has been silent, Uncle Qin looked at him curiously, and found that he was looking at a part-time job, and immediately patted Gao Yang on the shoulder as a sign of encouragement, "Young man, work-study program? Yes, he will definitely be promising in the future."

"But I don't know what to do!" Gao Yang said distressedly while flipping through the phone.Although there are many part-time jobs, many of the time is not available, and the location is far away. Why is it so difficult to find a job?Uncle Qin saw that he was working so hard, so he wanted to help him with something. Wouldn't it be too pitiful for such a hardworking child to be left alone?

"Do you want...to work at my place?" After thinking for a while, Uncle Qin felt that he could only help him in this way, and recently he always heard them complain about the lack of manpower.

you?Gao Yang looked at the unfamiliar person beside him strangely.He just said that he competed with Zimo's uncle for business. Could it be that he also runs a bar?However, this is not important, the important thing is... "How much is a day?"

"Two hundred and five!"

"You are only two hundred and five!" Hmph, who is it?Gao Yang glared at him unhappily.

Uncle Qin next to him was delighted to see his cute appearance.Covering his mouth and laughing for a while, he said slowly, "Okay, I was wrong. Three hundred, three hundred, okay."

"Okay!" Gao Yang readily agreed!These days, whoever has money is the boss, and proletarians like us have to bow to the rich snobbery.

As soon as I came out of the bathroom, I heard Gao Yang excitedly saying something, yes, yes, yes, yes, I don’t know what this person foolishly promised others, Zimo came over and asked what bar he went to work, so he voted for it at that time No vote.

"You want to go to the bar, why don't you tell me, isn't my uncle's place very good? Why do you want to go to his place?" Zimo poked Gao Yang's dull head vigorously with his fingers.Although he runs a bar like his uncle, but ah, but, the guests here are all people of status and quality.

Most of them are gangsters in his place. In the past, there were often gang fights in his place. He just watched the show and waited for compensation!Although that situation is gone now, it is still very dangerous, especially since I am so cute, if someone sexually harasses me, then...

"But... I promised him, so what should I do?" Gao Yang looked at Zimo in a dilemma, and he agreed without hesitation when he heard the treatment just now, but he didn't think too much about it.

Although he really didn't want Yangyang to go to work in their bar, Zimo found a more serious problem.That is the lingering Bai Ye. I can see him every time I go to sing recently, and I don't want Yang Yang to appear in front of him. It seems that his side is safer.

The two stayed outside until the evening before they came to the bar. Uncle Qin happened to be there too, and after talking to their manager, he took Yangyang to change.Zimo looked at the surrounding environment alone. He didn't expect it to become so luxurious after the renovation. No wonder the business is getting better and better.

After just two laps, Uncle Qin came over to show off, saying how much money he paid for this, how much money he went for, and inspiration for decoration, etc. In order to win against Lu You, he really spent all his money and racked his brains.However, these are not very attractive to Zimo.

"Little Mo, do you want to come to my place to sing? Let me tell you, my acoustics are good, and the band is professional. It's not like your uncle's musicians whose dreams are broken and who can't see hope in the dark." Same."

Damn, after the decoration is over, it's time to compare the music, and you still have to beat the wall? "Uncle Qin, no matter how well you wield your hoe, you won't be able to dig up the foot of my golden wall. The fat and water won't flow into the field of outsiders."

"You are not fat water, you are a high-grade nutrient solution mixed with gold, glucose, and vitamin ABCDEFG. You are not gold, you are a big diamond, how about it? Take your light and illuminate the world with me Bar?"

Yo yo yo yo!It also lights up the whole world, uncle, can we not be so secondary?You are already old, how about showing the maturity you should have at your age?

Not wanting to bring disaster over, Zimo sat alone at the bar, drinking and not talking.At this time, Gao Yang, who had been walking with the lobby manager for a long time, suddenly came out from the side. He looked very elegant in a white shirt and a small vest, handsome and elegant, just like those rich young masters on TV. of.

Thinking that he looked good in such a dress, Zimo secretly took out his mobile phone and took a sneak shot, which just happened to capture him turning his head and smiling.Seeing such photos, Zimo felt like he was going to be drunk.I am actually here to be seen by those who don't appreciate it at all, and I feel very uncomfortable when I think about it.

[I'm still sick, why are you running around again? 】With a ding-dong sound, the phone that Bang Yangyang was holding suddenly rang.Zimo clicked on it, and there were several missed calls on it, all of which were from that surnamed Lan, because his ringtone was turned too low, so he didn't hear it at all.

[I'm outside] Zimo typed the short four words at the speed of light, and cursed while sending text messages, wishing to kill him with one bite!

【where?I will pick you up. 】The message was sent just like that, before he had time to put down the phone, Zimo wondered if he had been staring at the phone.I thought this annoying guy was too enthusiastic, wouldn't he say something like 'Then have fun, it doesn't matter if you come back later'?

I heard Yang Yang said before that this phone seems to have a location function, what if he really found it?After thinking about it, Zimo quickly sent him a text message, and stabilized him first.

The working environment was almost visited, and the number of customers began to increase.As soon as Gao Yang came out, Zimo hurriedly pulled him away.

After driving him to the gate of the community, Zimo couldn't help but ask him, why did he have to use his own money to buy gifts for him?He didn't even go out to do a part-time job under the same circumstances before, why should he do it now that the conditions are better?Even if he doesn't give anything away, it's okay to simply say happy birthday, right?

"I just want to buy it for him!" After thinking for a long time, Gao Yang couldn't figure out why, but felt that the gift was suitable for him. If it was not bought with the money he earned, he always felt that it lacked some meaning.

"Do you like him that much?"

"...Mmm!" After a long silence, Gao Yang responded softly.I like it, not because of how good his conditions are and how handsome he is!It's just because of him, because he gave without hesitation.Compared with what he did for himself, what he did for him was just scratching the surface.Compared to his love for him, his liking for him is just a grain of sand in the desert.

Some people say that he is not from the same world as him, but he is one of thousands of passers-by in his life, but he wants to be the most distinctive one among his passers-by, even if it can only exist in his memory for five seconds.