Yan Gou

Chapter 44

When I went to work on Monday, someone in the company found out again that the old man was cut off while working at Tong Yinghou's place a few weeks ago, and revealed that the person who was cut off was Jiang Bailu.

The old man was furious, relying on his own qualifications to show Jiang Bailu's shoes at work.Everyone else just turned a blind eye to it.Jiang Bailu couldn't bear to endure these things, so he slept until noon on Wednesday, then slowly opened his eyes, and leaned against the bedside to send a resignation letter to the company.

Someone from the personnel department called him and informed him that he had to apply for resignation one month in advance, and he had to complete the work handover.Jiang Bailu squinted his eyes and stretched, bluntly saying that he didn't want the salary of last month or this month, and hung up the phone without saying anything.

He sat on the bed and played with his mobile phone for a while, then got out of bed, put on his slippers, walked out of the room yawning, and ran into Mr. Jiang, who also got up late, and turned out of another bedroom with a messy bird's nest hairstyle.

The father and son stopped at the same time, staring with sleepy eyes wide open.These days, Jiang Bailu has to go to work during the day, and runs to Cengo's house frequently at night, so he seldom meets his father at home.

Mr. Jiang was the first to come back to his senses, "I drank too much last night, rest today."

Jiang Bailu snorted.

Mr. Jiang was a little surprised, "You don't have to go to work today?"

Jiang Bailu leaned lazily toward the door of the room, "Resign."

President Jiang was even more surprised, "When did you resign?"

Jiang Bailu yawned, "Just now."

Mr. Jiang was silent for a while, stroked his palm and said happily: "That's just right, come with me to Dujiangge for dinner tonight."

The speechless person turned into Jiang Bailu, who muttered inexplicably, "What are you eating?"

Mr. Jiang glanced at him, and asked a question when he spoke, but his tone was affirmative: "You often stay out at night recently, are you talking about a boyfriend?"

Jiang Bailu didn't know why, he rested his chin and thought to himself, could it be that his father wanted Yozengo to have a meal?It's not impossible, just ask Cengo when he's free some other day.He withdrew his thoughts, raised his eyelids and said, "We're talking, what does this have to do with tonight's dinner?"

Mr. Jiang waved his hands again and again, "Since we've talked, let's talk to--"

Before he could finish speaking, the cell phone in his pajamas pocket rang.Mr. Jiang hurriedly took out his mobile phone, and walked towards the study while answering the phone.The topic stopped there, and Jiang Bailu didn't take it too seriously.

I simply sent WeChat to harass my current boyfriend.

The current boyfriend was sitting in the meeting room for a high-level meeting, and noticed the frequent vibrations on the phone placed by the table, turned over the phone and glanced at the message from Jiang Bailu, and replied indifferently: "It's a meeting, don't bother me .”

After sending, he turned the phone to silent, and restored it to the screen facing down on the table. Two minutes later, he subconsciously turned the phone over again to see if there was a flashing signal light at the bottom of the screen.

However, until the end of the meeting, the signal light for receiving new messages did not light up.Cengo returned to the office, threw the mobile phone into the drawer on the left side of the desk, sat down and flipped through a page of work summary spread out on the desktop, and glanced over it with downcast eyes.

Two seconds later, he closed his work summary again and got up, took out the mobile phone in the drawer, and dialed Jiang Bailu's number. The moment the call was connected, he was the first to ask, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Bailu froze for a second, then asked him, "What's the matter?"

Cengo clicked his tongue, "What did you want from me just now?"

Jiang Bailu recalled it, and laughed softly, "It's nothing."

Ceng Ge paused for a second, then raised his eyebrows, "Since there's nothing wrong, I'll hang up."

Jiang Bailu hurriedly called him to stop, and said honestly: "There is a small matter, I resign."

Cengo snorted, and began to reprimand him mercilessly: "Unemployed."

Jiang Bailu: "..."

Jiang Bailu: "Oh."

Cengo: "Idle around."

Jiang Bailu: "Oh."

Cengo: "Love leisure and hate work."

Jiang Bailu: "Oh."

Cengo: "You can come to work with me."

Jiang Bailu: "Oh."

Jiang Bailu: "..."

When he came back to his senses, he was speechless, "Do you still lack a photographer?"

Cen Ge replied lazily: "If you keep one more of you, the Cen family won't go bankrupt."

Jiang Bailu smiled and said, "That's not necessarily the case."

Cen Ge raised the corners of his lips, and asked with a half-smile, "Why not?"

Jiang Bailu hugged his knees with his hands, squatted on the sofa, and suddenly protracted the end of the sound, deliberately lowering his voice to induce ambiguity, wrapped in a soft electric sound, and reaching the other party's ears: "The pure and beautiful photographer serves the boss with sex, squeeze The dry boss took the opportunity to take the money and escape."

Cengo narrowed his eyes pensively, and said with a sneer, "On the way to escape, the boss carried him back in a sack, broke his legs, locked him in a dog chain, and fucked him until his ass rotted."

Jiang Bailu: "..."

He paused, smiled slightly, and said unafraidly, "The last time I went to an interview, who looked indifferent, and almost wrote the four characters 'refused to hire' on his face?"

Cengo: "..."

After going out for dinner in the afternoon, when the car drove into the parking lot under the Dujiang Pavilion, Mr. Jiang remembered what he said that was interrupted by the phone call in the morning, and belatedly continued the second half of the sentence in the car: " In the evening, have dinner with your Uncle Liang and Liang Xie."

Jiang Bailu was stunned for a second, and when he came back to his senses later, he realized that there must have been a big oolong.Not long ago, he had just had dinner with Liang Xie at a couple's restaurant, and not long after, he and Ceng Ge began to fall in love.

Mr. Jiang has never been very strict with his entertainment activities, let alone his personal love life.Right now, he still thinks that his son probably sees eye to eye with the son of Lao Liang's family, and he is on good terms.

After 10 minutes, the two families sat down facing each other in the box, and then they solved each other's oolongs.Fortunately, Mr. Jiang and Lao Liang have been friends for many years, so they didn't feel any embarrassment at all, and the in-law meal naturally became a reminiscence meal.

During the time before and after the waiter came in to serve the food, Mr. Jiang and Lao Liang chatted happily while holding wine glasses.Sitting next to Liang Xie, Jiang Bailu glanced casually at the delicate dishes on the table, and chatted casually with Liang Xie.

The two haven't seen each other since the last meal.The topic went back and forth, and finally went back to the scene of the last meeting, and even mentioned a sentence about meeting Cengo on the street.

Jiang Bailu wanted to let it go lightly, but at the last moment, he remembered a detail that cannot be ignored, and turned his head to ask casually, "How did you know Ceng Ge?"

Liang Xie explained succinctly: "Beijing University and Cen's have a cooperation project, and our mentors are in the middle of it."

Jiang Bailu showed doubts, "Your mentor knew Cengo before?"

"Of course I do. Mr. Xu," the other party paused, "is my tutor. He is Mr. Cen's undergraduate professional teacher at Peking University."

A dazed look appeared in Jiang Bailu's eyes, and his eyes fell in midair vainly, lost in thought for a long time.Without even noticing, one of the waiters carelessly served the wrong main course.

In the end, it was Liang Xie who lightly tapped the table with his fingers, and pulled his mind back with a voice: "You look surprised?"

Jiang Bailu's expression returned to normal, "I heard Cengo say that he graduated from Beijing University, but I still didn't believe it. Unexpectedly," he raised the corners of his lips with an impeccable smile, "what he said is true."

The two were still talking about Cen Ge for a second, but Jiang Bailu did not expect that they would be crossing the river in a few minutes.

Ge met Ceng Ge, and Liang Xie's tutor named Xu.He just stretched his chopsticks into the plate on the table, when the waiter hurriedly knocked on the door and came in, apologizing repeatedly and saying that the wrong dish was served.In the next second, he looked straight at the main dish that Jiang Bailu had just eaten.

Jiang Bailu got up and went out with the other party to resolve this episode, and Liang Xie stepped out following him.A while later, the two saw Cengo who was eating at the same table with Liang Xie and his wife in the next box.

It was supposed to be served in Cengo's box, but by accident, he was sent to Jiang Bailu's box.

Jiang Bailu and Ceng Ge looked at each other, and there was already a bright smile in their eyes. When they were about to speak, Teacher Xu who was sitting at the table took a step ahead.The other party swept Jiang Bailu's face with a smile on his face, and finally looked at Liang Xie and said, "I asked you to come with me for dinner this morning. If you don't come, it turns out that you have already made an appointment."

"Teacher Xu, where are you thinking?" Liang Xie showed a little helpless expression, "This is the son of my father's friend."

Teacher Xu, who is approaching retirement but whose memory is not inferior to that of young people, immediately interrupted him with a smile: "This is the blind date your father found for you?"

"Niaoyou," Cen Ge, who had been staring at Jiang Bailu in silence, finally raised his brows and interjected slowly, "Are you here for dinner with your friends?"

Jiang Bailu laughed when he heard the words, and walked up to Cengo, who was still sitting on the chair, but put his arms around Jiang Bailu's waist in front of the other three people, and looked at the puzzled old professor across the table with a look on his face. He said lightly, "Mr. Xu, I just want to introduce you. This is my boyfriend."

At the same time, in the blind spot where the three of them couldn't see, the hand that was supposed to be on his lower back slipped down silently and kneaded his buttocks heavily. ——

Show no mercy.

The reminiscence dinner between the Jiang family and the Liang family became a gathering of many people.By the way, Mr. Jiang also met his future son-in-law.Mr. Jiang, who is so old and forgetful, saw a faint familiarity and deja vu from his son-in-law's upright facial features when he saw his son-in-law's handsome and aggressive face.

But no matter how many more, I can't remember it.Fortunately, Boss Jiang's heart was unusually wide, so he turned around and went to drink with Lao Liang.On the other side, Liang Xie was discussing the recent research project with his supervisor, while Cengo and Jiang Bailu sat across the table and began to settle accounts.

The chopsticks in the man's hand perfectly staggered the delicious white and tender fish, and he picked up a chopstick with shredded ginger and brought it to his mouth expressionlessly, and lowered his voice threateningly: "Jiang Bailu, are you fucking having dinner with my blind date behind my back? "

Jiang Bailu ate Jiang Si without changing his face, and looked at him softly and innocently, "I know I was wrong."

Cengo narrowed his eyes and asked half-believingly, "You really know?"

Jiang Bailu nodded sincerely.

Cengo raised the corners of his lips suspiciously and happily.

Seeing this, Jiang Bailu breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed his vigilance.

Cengo's chopsticks stretched out, and the green onion's cross-section poked straight on his lips.

Jiang Bailu: "..."

Holding the green onion in his mouth, he sighed slowly and muttered indistinctly: "Men are all the same. They are called by nicknames in front of outsiders, and they are called by their last names when there is no one else."

Cengo: "..."

He retorted with the same expression: "Men are all alike, that's because wives are also alike."

Jiang Bailu was stunned by the two words in the other party's words, then blinked, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What is it like?"

Cengo raised his eyelids casually, "If you don't fight for three days, go to the house to expose the tiles."

Jiang Bailu: "..."

"Okay." He spat out the onion and put away the smile on his face, "Let's talk about something else."

Zen Ge glanced at him, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Bailu grinned and asked, "How did you find out my nickname? Qin and his party told you?"

Cen Gordon showed a speechless expression, "Song Tang yelled at you all day long a few months ago, did you think I was deaf beside you?"

"Then you have a pretty good memory." Jiang Bailu muttered, pulling the corners of his lips, lowered his eyes for a while and thought about it, then raised his eyes and smiled, "But I told you about the origin of my nickname."

He put one hand on the side of his face, turned his head and looked at Cengo for a moment, "You know that although my father has a lot of money, he is not educated. When I was just born, my father thought that a humble name was easy to support. He directly gave me a nickname, Niao Niao—"

"But your mother thinks the homonym of bird and that thing doesn't sound very good." Cengo sneered, "In the end, the two each took a step back, and found a slightly better word from the dictionary, which can also be homonymous with the word 'bird' words."

Jiang Bailu's face was startled, and after a while, he hesitated and asked, "You...know?"

Cengo glanced at him, "I can't know?"

"Of course it's not impossible to know." Jiang Bailu smiled with curved lips, and his tone was understated. "I'm just curious. How did you know? You also heard from Song Tang?"

However, this time, the other party didn't speak immediately, instead, he was stunned for a second and subconsciously frowned.A little strangeness appeared in the light-colored pupils, but in the next second, they were completely submerged in the deep amber sea.

Before Jiang Bailu even had time to catch it, he heard Cengo's deep and melodious voice: "Who else would say this except your little boy?"

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