Stand-in self-cultivation

"Mr. Jia, what happened to you...?" Qian Hao was wandering around the door with a plate in his hand, when he saw Jia Ran hastily greeted him.

The two walked to the corner in a tacit understanding. On the way, Jia Ran took a glass of wine and felt much more comfortable after taking a sip.

Qian Haozheng: "You...you are blushing so badly, is it too hot in the stadium? Do you need me to carry your coat or coat for you?"

Jia Ran's face was much thicker than before, so he told Qian Haozheng with a suspiciously flushed face that he had been "constipated" recently, and he used too much force without changing his expression.

Qian Haozheng didn't think too much about it: "Our newly developed drink will catch up with you, and you can drink some to relieve constipation."

Jia Ran raised his forehead: "Come on tomorrow, read together, it's not just to catch up."

"Authentic people from City B, pronunciation standard, standard." Qian Haozheng nodded, and the two chatted and got together to grab some food before going to the buffet.

"Let me ask you, besides the guy with the long eyes and the top of the head, do you know anyone here? Where's the old club? Are you here?"

"I only know a few...insignificant little people. The old and the old clubs didn't come. No...but I saw a few very powerful big bosses, but I didn't dare to come over." Qian Haozheng finished speaking, feeling a little ashamed He lowered his head, stuffed a cauliflower into his mouth and began to chew.

"It's okay, just talk more, just speak slowly, otherwise no one will dare to laugh at you after dinner in this life." Jia Ran said casually, but Qian Haozheng was so moved that he died because of this stuttering problem. I was really blindsided.

"Hey, who's there?" Jia Ran held the plate and raised his chin to signal Qian Hao to watch.

"Oh, that's the eyes... the one on the top of the long head." Qian Haozheng curled his lips, concentrating on eating his own food, "...do you want to eat standing up? Mr. Jia, do we want to find a place to sit down?"

Jia Ran shrugged his shoulders. He looked around, but he didn't see anyone at all. Then he looked at the people around him who were chatting with wine glasses. There were only five or six people eating like the two of them.So he said: "Let's go, sit down and eat when you are full. I think today may be a waste of time."

Qian Haozheng was embarrassed to express his approval of this proposal, but he still picked up the order and put it on the plate very reservedly, and followed Jia Ran to find a place to sit down and eat seriously.After he no longer had to strike up a conversation with the big bosses, his mood relaxed a lot.Therefore, when reporting work, the language is also a lot more fluent. The recent research and development results, the cost accounting of new products, and the several online celebrity products that have been researched recently, all speak clearly and logically, which makes Jia Ran very satisfied with this high-paying hired person. .

"Both of you, do you mind if I sit here?" A tugging voice of two to five to eighty thousand broke into the conversation between the two of them unexpectedly. Jia Ran turned around and saw Zhu Han, the young master with "eyes long on top of his head", holding two The wine glass made a gesture of clinking glasses to himself.

Qian Hao was consciously making room for him, while Jia Ran graciously took the wine in his hand.

"I really didn't recognize you when I saw you at the sign-in office. After all, I didn't expect Mr. Jia and your small shop to be invited as well." Zhu Han said, and paused slightly, "But don't get me wrong. , I mean, after dinner and the tea fair are really not a match, I didn't expect you, Mr. Jia, to appear here."

A smile curled up on the corner of Jia Ran's mouth: "You can't say that. Mr. Zhu can think of me up to now with a quick glance-don't get me wrong, I mean, think about me until now after dinner. This meeting even condescends to come to accompany me Chatting, I'm really sorry for not giving you face with such a big kindness."

"I'm joking. Mr. Jia and that star, what are they called... Bairan, yes, Mr. Jia is a bit like that Bairan, but Mr. Jia's eyes are much more beautiful than Bairan's, and Bairan's eyes are also good-looking , but not as agile as you. I believe that most people who have met you will remember you like me, and remember you every once in a while."

Jia Ran said nothing.

"Speaking of which, Bairan is not easy. After no one praised him, he couldn't even get a slightly better endorsement. He brought his agent to beg me, and I told him at the time, your eyes are not good. Reiki, it looks too bitter and not sweet enough. The friends I know look similar to you, but their eyes are much sweeter than yours, and they are smart. Then, he asked me who I am, and I said you must not know him. Guess what he said What?" Zhu Han asked a question, and then continued on his own, "Bairan said he knew you."

Zhu Han smiled: "I'm lucky to have heard him talk about you a lot. Mr. Jia had a rough life before. He bribed a professor and was dismissed by a prestigious school. A mother with a special occupation and a mentally ill Sister... the more I get to know you, the more curious I become. But I have never understood why Bairan knows so many things about you? Why can't I find out about this information? I have a claw scratching in my heart How interesting is it that a demolition household can make a business of the current scale, and let our local richest man, the young son of the Li family, wholeheartedly follow you to start a business?"

"Is there anything special about you that I don't know about? Bairan certainly didn't tell me everything, so I still signed him and got to know it slowly."

Qian Haozheng's expression changed when he heard the word Bairan.Jia Ran usually does not hide his dislike for Bairan at all. There is no need to gossip, and the twenty or so people in the company know it very well.It is because of this that Jia Ran has a female colleague - she is a die-hard fan of Bairan.Although their big boss has always been mature and steady, this is the only incident that clearly expresses his position.As the conversation progressed, Qian Haozheng's heart became more and more anxious. He could see that Jia Ran's face had cooled down. To be honest, he had no idea that Jia Ran had such an experience in his past, but it didn't matter. Get in his way, trying to quickly find a way to interrupt their conversation, it can't go any further!Really fight!

"Horse..." Qian Haozheng said suddenly, Jia Ran and Zhu Han looked back at him at the same time.

"Horse...horse..." He was so anxious that he couldn't speak.At the same time, a tall and handsome man came straight towards them from nowhere!

As if sensing his gaze, both Jia Ran and Zhu Han turned their heads.

"horse……"

"President Ma? Why are you here today?" Zhu Han suddenly stood up and looked at the man, "I didn't hear that you would be here today!"

Qian Haozheng: "...the host will give a speech soon."

Ma Qiming glanced at Zhu Han, nodded indifferently, ignored Zhu Han's outstretched hand, and also ignored the other's surprised gaze.He lowered his head, condescendingly looked at the young man who was sitting calmly on the stool, after seeing him, he stretched out his hand very naturally after thinking for less than a second.

"Mr. Jia, long time no see."

Suddenly, Zhu Han keenly realized that he seemed to have learned a part of the truth unintentionally.

Jia Ran raised his head, looking at this familiar yet unfamiliar face that he hadn't seen in three years, his Adam's apple slipped.

"President Ma, long time no see." Jia Ran said calmly, stood up and took Ma Qiming's hand.

The two hands were separated as soon as they touched, but the hot and rough touch evokes memories of an hour ago, the hands that made trouble on him, the warm mouth of the other party, and the sound of water...

Ma Qiming was wearing a dark blue shirt with the sleeves rolled up, revealing his solid forearm muscles. As soon as he appeared, he attracted the attention of the ladies present.He looked at Jia Ran's slippery Adam's apple, and the corner of his mouth curled into an imperceptible arc.

"Mr. Zhu, Mr. Jia, let me borrow it for a while, excuse me."

The man's calm and calm voice brought back Jia Ran's soul that had almost drifted away. After recovering, Jia Ran secretly scolded himself for being lustful. Why did he start thinking about these things in his mind in the public? Could it be that he had been abstinent for too long? up? !

"Mr. Zhu, eat slowly." Qian Haozheng obediently nodded at Zhu Han, without stuttering at all!

With Ma Qiming's introduction, Jia Ran instantly joined the topic circle and became the focus of everyone's eyes.

Qian Hao was standing not far from Jia Ran, holding two suit jackets.He watched their young CEO being greeted one by one by Mr. Ma and those who hadn't paid attention to them before. He watched them greet with a smile and hand out their business cards. He felt dizzy and even faintly had the urge to vomit.

It wasn't until the dinner party was over that he followed Jia Ran and Mr. Ma out of the exhibition hall, and was jolted by a small wind before regaining his sanity: "The wind, the wind is strong, Mr. Jia, Mr. Ma, your clothes." If he If it can't be seen that these two people have an affair, then his life in the past few decades has really been in vain.

Jia Ran took the clothes and put them on as he walked out, and handed the crumpled clothes to Ma Qiming.

The man frowned and said, "Old Wen is waiting at the door."

"Death and cleanliness." Jia Ran rolled his eyes, followed Ma Qiming, lit a cigarette, and took two puffs.The man who heard the "click" of the lighter turned his head. He looked at Jia Ran's skillful puffing of clouds, and the wrinkles on his forehead could kill flies.

"One?" Jia Ran said vaguely, took out a cigarette and signaled Ma Qiming to take it himself.

Ma Qiming glanced at him coldly, turned around and strode away.

Qian Haozheng carefully reminded: "Mr. Jia, we parked in the underground parking lot."

Jia Ran casually said "Yes", and followed Ma Qiming with Qian Haozheng.

Old Wen was standing by the car smoking a cigarette. He looked down at his watch. It was past nine o'clock. There were several groups of people who came out just now, and they were almost gone. Ma Qiming probably should have come out too.

"Old Wen."

"Mr. Ma, is it over?" Hearing Ma Qiming's voice, Lao Wen immediately responded, and at the same time threw away the cigarette butt and stomped vigorously, but he didn't expect to see an acquaintance when he looked up, and he was stunned.

Jia Ran nodded at Old Wen, then pushed Qian Haozheng who was holding the baby, and said, "Long time no see. Old Wen, send him back."

Old Wen: "..."

Qian Haozheng: "..."

Ma Qiming: "..."

Qian Hao was waving his hands frantically: "No, no, no... No need, I, I, I can just take a taxi and go back!"

Old Wen didn't have time to hide his shock. This young man who seemed to have changed was really the same Jia Ran back then?

"Let's go quickly, send Qian Haozheng back early, he has to work overtime tonight, Ma Qiming will take my car." After Jia Ran finished speaking, he nodded at Old Wen, "Thank you."

Old Wen: "..." He looked at Ma Qiming for help.

Although Ma Qiming was shocked, he was not as violent as Old Wen.He knew that Jia Ran had changed a lot in the past few years, but he didn't want to be so different from the previous him...

With his consent, Old Wen hastily took Qian Haozheng for a walk, who was also shivering and bewildered.

The remaining two stood in the cold wind, silent for a moment.Then Jia Ran threw away the cigarette, stomped it out, took out the car keys, and looked at him calmly.

"Let's go."