mousepad-d2 Chapter 15
Chapter 15
Probably because of the physical activity just now, Jiang Xiangdi felt uncomfortable all over his body, so he went into the room to sit and rest.
He had no strength in his whole body, and said to Ye Zang, "Can you please help me get some ice water from the refrigerator? Cool down."
Ye Zang walked to the kitchen, and before he opened the refrigerator, he saw the paper pasted on the wall and the surface of the refrigerator, filled with various recipes and points of attention.
What "nourishing the stomach", "relieving the mind", "helping sleep", "ingredients that cannot be eaten together"...all of them seemed to point to one person, and Ye Zang was upset on the spot.
How much I like it, just eating can fill up six or seven sheets of paper.
As a child of a rich family, Ye Zang never took three meals seriously, and he couldn't imagine how many carefully prepared nights were behind it.
Jiang Xiangdi waited outside for a long time before Ye Zang brought over the ice water he mentioned, and Jiang Xiangdi put it on his forehead to cool off the heat: "Thank you."
Ye Zang gave him a complicated look.
After doing so much, does Jin Bei really know?
Maybe it's because Jin Bei has been giving so much, but Jin Bei has never found out, or maybe he didn't take it to heart, so he was completely disappointed and divorced?
Ye Zang thought for a while, and felt that he taught Jin Bei to explain clearly to the double that night that he couldn't solve this big problem at all.
Only then did Ye Zang sit down and look at Jiang Xiangdi carefully.
Jiang Xiangdi was thin. In fact, like many contemporary young people, he didn't exercise much. He just sat in an office at work, so his skin looked very fair. After resting for a while, his lips became more rosy, and his chin looked small, making him very handsome.The arm was raised and rested on the forehead, and the wrist was thin and white.
Anyway, Jin Bei is very good at picking people, with good looks and good temperament, Jiang Xiangdi has them all.
The temperature in the room was suitable, Jiang Xiangdi recovered quickly, got up and went to the kitchen, Ye Zang followed, and asked in surprise, "You still drink warm water?"
Jiang Xiangdi squinted at him, coldly, and Ye Zang stopped talking.
Damn, why is it so cold and fierce.
Jiang Xiangdi: "Would you like something to drink? I'll make it for you."
Ye Zang hurriedly waved his hands: "No need."
However, Jiang Xiangdi took a lemon from the refrigerator, made lemonade, added ice cubes, and it was icy. Bitter and sweet, Ye Zang felt that it was quite refreshing.
Jiang Xiangdi turned around, and stretched out his hand to tear off the paper on the refrigerator, but Ye Zang hurriedly stopped him: "What are you doing?"
Jiang Xiangdi asked inexplicably, "Don't you dispose of the garbage?"
His tone was indifferent, as if all the hard work and dedication of the past three years condensed on these few sheets of paper were rubbish.
Ye Zang suddenly felt worthless for him: "Let's keep it, I think it's quite useful, after all, it can be used as a reference for Mr. Jin in the future..."
He was a little bit at a loss for words, for whom to refer, for Jin Bei's future lovers?Isn't this poignant?
Jiang Xiangdi thought about it, but he didn't expect this meaning, and said, "That's fine."
Jin Bei didn't come here often, and the CEO wouldn't come into the kitchen when he came. Jiang Xiangdi couldn't think of any use for keeping it, but seeing Ye Zang's persistence, he didn't say anything else, anyway, he didn't want it anymore.
Jiang Xiangdi went out to pack his phone and backpack.
The people from the moving company were already responsible for dragging out the trash for disposal, Jiang Xiangdi said, "Everything is almost done, I'm leaving first."
There was no parting emotion in his eyes, as if he had left a stop in his life, as if he had moved away from the junior high school and university dormitory that year, leaving only a back without looking back.
One of the reasons why Jiang Xiangdi chose to work in the magazine is that he doesn’t have much social life on weekends. He used to hang out with Jin Bei and cook and clean for him when he got off work. Now that he’s divorced, he feels free. Excessively comfortable.
A good weekend starts with sleeping in. Jiang Xiangdi cooks porridge by himself after getting up, and then nestles on the sofa and watches TV with his phone.
Even though weekends are on and off, the magazine still has support staff working overtime. They posted a message in the group: "The feedback statistics are out. In the creative design section, the creative wall is the most popular among consumers, and the second is... "
Jiang Xiangdi raised his eyebrows, obviously not expecting it either.
After the magazine is sold, statisticians will recycle the feedback form. Consumers can fill out the form and choose their favorite works in each section, and the one with the most favorite works in each section will get a bonus.
People sit at home, and bonuses come from heaven.
Jiang Xiangdi felt that he had probably reached the pinnacle of his Buddhist life.
Xiao Tang was the first to send a message: "Brother Jiang, congratulations!"
Soon, Zhao Xinyan sent a voice message: "Am I the first to congratulate?! You are excellent!"
Jiang Xiangdi replied one by one.
Soon, the statistical staff summarized in the group: "In addition, the sales volume of this magazine has increased by 20.00%. The inventory of our official website channel has been sold out."
Everyone was shocked at once, because the number of people who buy magazines is actually very fixed, and because of the impact of electronic information, it is declining every year, and the increase of 20.00% is actually a very impressive figure.
Zhao Xinyan said in the group: "Is it the publicity effect brought about by the last company survey?"
"It's unlikely. I've done company research before, and the response wasn't that good." The editor-in-chief said, "Check the background data to see if you can find out which group is buying."
Jiang Xiangdi didn't know either. After thinking for a while, he casually clicked on a software on his phone.
This software is a national art forum, a communication center for painters, masters, and painters. There are many areas in it. Jiang Xiangdi clicked on one at random, and happened to see a post that was upvoted.
"I saw a picture of a rainbow after the rain in a magazine. It is very beautiful! Unfortunately, there is no manuscript. The technique is simple, but it looks so wonderful."
"rwkk"
"I also bought it. It is very artistic and thoughtful. I want to read the manuscript."
Jiang Xiangdi was about to scroll down, when he heard the ringing outside the door, it was his takeaway, so he put the phone aside.
He came into contact with art after the college entrance examination. At first, Pu Wangzhi's mother, Pu Tingting, discovered his talent. Pu Tingting was an excellent and low-key female painter. Jiang Xiangdi's teacher was Pu Tingting's connection.Otherwise, with Pu Wangzhi's young status, he wouldn't be able to meet those famous people.
To be precise, Pu Wangzhi has always supported him in exploring what he likes, but it was Pu Tingting who first discovered his aura.
Pu Tingting has always been a woman Jiang Xiangdi respects very much. In fact, he doesn't know much about Pu Wangzhi's life experience. He only knows that his parents divorced when he was young, and then he lived with his mother.But the good upbringing and nobility can be clearly seen from the every move of the mother and son.
Jiang Xiangdi didn't meet her many times, even during Pu Wangzhi's illness, it was only a few times.Pu Tingting looks alienated and glamorous on the surface, but in fact she has some romantic feelings.
Jiang Xiangdi remembers her saying: "The wealthy people are the most ruthless and ungrateful. I hope Xiao Wang will not become such a person."
After Jiang Xiangdi thought of this sentence, he suddenly thought of Jin Bei, wondering if Jin Bei was considered a heartless person.
Jiang Xiangdi thought about it again, and felt that it shouldn't be counted, because Jin Bei was generous to the person next to him, agreeing to marry for three years, and the money he gave was about enough to buy a villa in the best residential area of this bustling city.
On the weekend of a business trip to other provinces, the night before his return, Jin Bei was invited to a small dinner held by several bosses.
Entertainment in the mall is inevitable. Everyone knows that Jin Bei is reticent, but it's not that no one listens, but that President Jin speaks concisely, and what he says carries enough weight.
At today's dinner, after Jin Bei introduced himself with a few words, he didn't say much, his expression was indistinguishable, and he seemed to be thinking.
Soon someone came over. It was a high-level executive from a company that had cooperated with Jin's Group. He smiled and said some polite words, and finally said: "Mr. Jin will save face, and I will do it first."
"Farewell," Jin Bei seemed annoyed, "I won't drink."
The man was stunned, as if he didn't expect him to be so ruthless, but he didn't dare to offend him when he thought of his identity, so he said, "I'll drink a glass of wine, you can do whatever you want."
Jin Bei didn't drink.
The man frowned, his face full of resentment, but he walked away without saying anything.
It's not like he can refuse without hesitation every time.When he first took over the position of president, he was young and had no qualifications. Many bosses could overwhelm him with his qualifications and connections. He had to drink more to get closer to this kind of social relationship and friendship.
He had a bad stomach, and one day he drank so much that he almost went to the hospital. After that, someone suggested a solution to him.
marry.
There is already a spouse in the family, and they are in charge, not allowed to drink too much.That's a good excuse.
Housekeeping and prudence are all positive images.
But now he has become strong enough, just standing there, he can directly refuse most of the wine glasses that are handed over.
But there is no one who is in charge of him.
The dinner ended quickly, Jin Bei didn't touch the wine, but Deng Yun called the driver directly.
Deng Yun: "Are you going back to the hotel directly?"
Jin Bei: "Go back to the Bay and enjoy Fenghua."
It took about three hours from the highway to S City, and it was already two o'clock in the morning when we arrived at Wanshang Fenghua.
Jin Bei let the two employees leave and opened the door in the dark.
He knew that Jiang Xiangdi was coming to move, but he couldn't make it because he was on a business trip.
The house is very clean, and there is no trace of outsiders coming in. Although Jin Bei rarely comes here, he feels a little relieved by the territorial awareness of men making trouble.
Jin Bei went upstairs to take a shower first.
This has almost become the habit of the first thing he does after returning home. Jiang Xiangdi is a bit of a clean freak, and won't let him go to bed unless he washes himself.
It was very late, Jin Bei went back to the bedroom.
Ye Zang would not come in this place, so when Jin Bei came over, he saw a card on the TV table.It seemed that when Jiang Xiangdi was sorting out his things, he found something he didn't need, so he left it.
Jin Bei recognized that this was a supplementary card issued in his name, which was given to Jiang Xiangdi, and he would transfer money to it every month.
Jin Bei picked up his mobile phone and checked the usage bill.
One payment per month is remittance, but there is no usage record.
Jin Bei never bought things for Jiang Xiangdi, and naturally he didn't care about Jiang Xiangdi's money.This was something he didn't think was necessary.
But how come it didn't cost a penny!
Jin Bei's hand holding the phone was tight, even his knuckles were turning white, as if he was angry.
I don't blame him for being angry. This is like emotionally, if there is no debt, it makes people feel that they should enjoy the other party's contributions.
Jin Bei always felt that he didn't owe much. He agreed to get married, and Jiang Xiangdi paid for the three years that he should have given.
But it's not right now.
The author has something to say: Mr. Jin has a little trick to regret every day
Xiao Jiang: It’s my Buddhism
Well, I know my flag is down again
感谢在2020-08-0418:37:26~2020-08-0518:54:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 bear muffin;
Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 15 bottles of the abyss; please call me when it is published (buy 8 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!