Sorry for pinching the wrong person

Zhang Jianyang turned his back in front of Zou Yan, raised his hands above his head, and didn't realize what a provocative gesture he made.

Mr. Zou, who seems polite and humble but not easy to get close to, made an unexpected move. He didn't know what Zou Yan meant, but he thought, losers can't lose, and he also wanted to see this The calm man showed a surprised expression.

Zou Yan stood behind Zhang Jianyang, looking at his alluring body, the arc of the corner of his mouth was meaningful.At this time, Zhang Jianyang's pants hadn't had time to put them on completely, and the half-stretched pants hung obliquely on the hips, and the low-waisted underwear showed a reminiscent gully.

Zou Yan suddenly stretched out his hand and reached for his buttocks.

Seeing his behavior like this, Zhang Jianyang suddenly became nervous.He originally intended to scare Zou Yan, and he also knew that the dignified President Zou would never make such a bold move, so he dared to provoke him so presumptuously.I am a pure 1, and it is not a good thing to be coveted by others.

But they were too close, under the cover of Zou Yan's tall figure, he had no way to escape.

Unexpectedly, the expected touch didn't fall on his body, Zou Yan helped him pull up his trousers in a proper manner, and tidied up his jacket by the way, and whispered in his ear: "Equivalent exchange is too insincere, Why don't you think about whether there is a better solution?" After speaking, he patted his buttocks and left the dressing room.

Zhang Jianyang turned around slowly, his legs were a little weak, and he sat down on the chair, calming down his heartbeat.In addition to being nervous just now, his emotions were also mixed with some things he couldn't identify clearly, which made him a little out of breath.

What does this Zou Yan mean?

Zhang Jianyang thought hard about this problem, playing the ball absent-mindedly.Until the driver of Pan Ning's family took them home, he was still wandering.

"Zhang Jianyang, hey, Zhang Xiaoyang, what are you thinking?" Pan Ning waved his hand in front of his eyes to bring him back to his senses.

"I don't have a boyfriend, it's annoying." Zhang Jianyang slumped on the back seat with a look of lovelessness, put his leg on Pan Ning's lap, and was slapped by Pan Ning.

"I think you haven't vented for too long, and you're in love. Shall I give you a few to satisfy your hunger first?"

"Uncle Zhou is still here, are you shameless?" Zhang Jianyang pouted and pointed at the driver who was driving.

"Uncle Zhou has never seen my face." Pan Ning said indifferently.

That night, after Zhang Jianyang took a good shower, he sat on the massage chair with his eyes closed to relax, and couldn't help thinking about what happened in the dressing room.What did Zou Yan's words mean?

I just met Zou Yan, did I misinterpret his ambiguous words?Although his gay dad told him exactly that Zou Yan was too, but he didn't know Zou Yan at all, and didn't know what he really wanted.Perhaps, he just returned to China and wants to find a friend who knows everything?

Zhang Jianyang thought wildly, and felt that what Pan Ning said was right. He must have been insane for a long time because he hadn't vented, but recently there is no one who is attractive to him... No, there is someone who is attractive to Zou Yan recently. Is it just one?

Zou Yan's upturned buttocks in a suit, sexy chest and abdominal muscles, and slender fingers fiddling with the remote control instantly entered Zhang Jianyang's mind, making him a little hot.The massage chair under him vibrated slightly, and he couldn't help but put his hand into his nightgown, recalling the scene of that hand fiddled with the remote control, and vented out.

He lay tired on the massage chair, unwilling to move, thinking, Pao/You are also good.

A few days later, when it was time to report to Xingyan, Zhang Jianyang came to the Xingyan headquarters building by himself after communicating with the project leader.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw a few people standing and watching under the LCD screen in the hall, so he joined in.

It turned out that the restroom on the right side of the Xingyan building needed maintenance for a day, and the staff were reminded to use the restroom on the left side of the building.

Zhang Jianyang took the elevator to the top floor of the building, saw that everyone was busy handing over with Xing Yan's people, and had nothing to do with himself, so he wandered around in the office.

On the top floor of Xingyan are two huge conference rooms, and the conference room on the right is temporarily set up as an office for people with simple names to work on site.

After Zou Yan took over Xingyan, he started the reform with strong means, shifting the company's focus from business hotels to resort hotels, and developing businesses with a higher degree of professionalism and more obvious personal characteristics.It also stripped off the group's operational advantages, and carried out "sales" in a unique way, undertaking part of the business of other companies and operating them on their behalf.

Therefore, in the area of ​​"personalization", Xingyan has to take care of all aspects.What Zhang Jianyang's company undertakes is the personalization of hotel daily chemical products.According to the characteristics of the series of hotels under Xingyan, it is necessary to customize daily chemical products for the hotel in line with its style and quality.These hotels also include hotels operated by Xing Yan and those under development, with heavy tasks.

So the employees started to get busy as soon as they arrived at the scene. They had a clear division of labor, and there was no chance for Zhang Jianyang to intervene.He didn't intend to intervene at all, he just came here to familiarize himself with all aspects of the company's business.

The employees of my company probably had already been assigned to work before they came, and when they saw him coming, they only greeted him and ignored him, letting him look around in the office.

On the contrary, several female staff members on Xing Yan's side often pretended to look at him casually.While he was pretending to play with his mobile phone, he also heard some discussions about himself.

"This is the son of your company? He looks too handsome."

The person on the opposite side didn't raise his head, just drew with a ruler, and said with a blank expression: "Don't think about it, we women don't have good men these days. If you want to say handsome, I think you are Mr. Zou. Handsome. Although I only saw it in magazines."

"Zou is always handsome, um, but they are a little different."

……

Zhang Jianyang heard it was funny, and thought to Mr. Zou, you don't have to covet it anymore, sooner or later he will be my man.

Seeing that the employees were so busy that they didn't have time to drink, Zhang Jianyang called and ordered coffee for everyone as a reward.He himself doesn't like coffee, so he ordered a cup of honey lemonade, drank it slowly, and felt like urinating.

The conference room they were in was located on the right side of the building, and the bathroom was under maintenance. He went out to the conference room on the left, but found that the door was closed, so he had to go down another floor to find the bathroom.

The right side of this floor is also a conference room, the door is closed, only an unmarked door at the left end, with a painting hanging outside the door.Zhang Jianyang stared at the door hesitantly, wondering if he should open it, but the door lock was opened with a "click".

He and Zou Yan looked at each other silently through a door.

"Uh...Mr. Zou, I'm here to find the toilet." Zhang Jianyang said calmly, but his heart was already boiling.What is the president's office doing like a toilet? !

Zou Yan smiled lightly and opened the door, and made a gesture of invitation to him: "I happen to have a bathroom here, come in."

Zhang Jianyang thought for a while, then walked into his spacious office, looking for the direction of the toilet.

Zou Yan's voice came from behind. "I thought that when you came to me, you had already found a better compensation plan." Zou Yan passed him and led him to the bathroom.

Zhang Jianyang turned his head, looked at Zou Yan, raised his eyebrows and said, "If Mr. Zou has a better plan, you might as well tell me and let me see if it is within my ability."

Zou Yan approached him with a smile, put his hand over his neck, and turned on the bathroom light behind him.Maintaining the posture of half-circling Zhang Jianyang, he said in his ear: "I don't know if you have the ability to do it with me."

Zhang Jianyang's body was pressed against the wall, looking at Zou Yan's jaw, his stomach twitched slightly.This kind of situation would happen whenever he was nervous or excited - he didn't expect Zou Yan to speak so bluntly.

Although that result was what he wanted, but the process was too hasty. If he agreed at this time, wouldn't it be in Zou Yan's arms?He himself doesn't have much affection for people who are too casual.

Zhang Jianyang raised his head, leaned his head on Zou Yan's arm, and said with a smile, "Are you capable? Mr. Zou asked me to think about it."

Zou Yan also laughed, and when he withdrew his hand, he brushed lightly against his chin: "Think about it carefully." Put him into the toilet.

Zhang Jianyang quickly closed the door, looked down, how much he wanted and was dissatisfied, after such a short while, there actually half raised his head.

After he went to the toilet, he washed his face with cold water, and then walked out slowly.Zou Yan was leaning on the desk waiting for him, saw him come out and said: "I just happened to go up to see you, let's go up together."

Zou Yan came to the top floor with him, cordially visited the busy employees, and said that he would invite everyone to dinner at noon.

"Do you want to go out to eat or get it from the company?" Zou Yan asked.

"Of course I want to go out to eat! But..." The employees all looked at the materials piled high on their desks.

Zou Yan understood: "I will tell them to pack it properly."

When I got off work at noon, I saw several hotel staff bring up takeaways, and more than a dozen exquisite wooden food boxes were placed on the table in another conference room.

"It's Keju's dish! Come Lingling, it's the restaurant you can't make an appointment for anyway!"

Everyone swarmed around, Zhang Jianyang was not very hungry yet, he just wanted to be quiet, so he walked to the tea room, wanting to rest for a while before eating.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw a messy design draft placed on the table by the door. He picked it up and looked around, feeling dizzy, and couldn't help rubbing his eyes with his hands.

Just as I was about to put it back, I was pushed against by the door behind me.

Zou Yan came out from behind the door and said, "Sorry, I didn't notice you were behind the door. Would you like to treat you to dinner?"

"It's okay, Mr. Zou treats guests, how dare you not give him face. You can take this opportunity to think about it." As he said that, he was about to get up and go out, but Zou Yan stopped him.

"Beside the eyes, there are stains." Zou Yan pointed to his right eye and gestured.

"Maybe it's the ink stain you just got on." Zhang Jianyang took out a tissue and wiped it on his eyes indiscriminately. The area around the eyes turned red instantly, but the ink stain still hasn't been wiped off.

Seeing this, Zou Yan turned around and found the wet wipe, and stretched out his hand to wipe it for him.

Zhang Jianyang raised his face, enjoying Zou Yan's service.

"Jian Yang, hurry up and eat." The voice of the project leader came from behind the door.

The moment he heard the voice, severe pain burst from Zhang Jianyang's left eye at the same time.

The person behind the door pushed his eyes to Zou Yan's outstretched finger.