Even if Ling Qian wanted to try, he didn't have this innate condition.

Whenever he was nervous or spoke out of conscience, he would stutter uncontrollably.

In fact, who in this world doesn't like to hear good things?Ling Qian himself also likes to listen.

What he is most afraid of is sweet talk, even if he doesn't believe it in his heart, his attitude will soften unconsciously.

That night, he was lying on the bed thinking about what happened today, and thinking about what Bei Weixi said, he couldn't help feeling that if he met someone like Bei Weixi, he would have to be led by the nose.

Soon, he realized that this assumption was too outlandish.

He had met Bei Weixi himself a long time ago, and now he was not only led by the nose, but also his soul.

When he counted Bei Weixi's past unreliable performance and rhetoric one by one in his heart, the emotion that emerged in his heart was not even a bit disgusted, but he couldn't help laughing secretly under the covers.

You will think that his appearance of losing his underwear in the stock market with confidence is very cute, and there must be something wrong with him.

Obviously it's just a few days since I saw him, and I just had a phone call, but I can't help but miss him.

A while ago, Bevisi promised him on the way back from Disney that he would definitely make up for him and seriously prepare a gift for him.After that, they met twice in the Internet cafe, Ling Qian urged each time, but Belle always said that she was not ready yet, and fooled him with mints.

Ling Qian felt both anxious and expectant.

He didn't care whether the gift Bevisi gave him was expensive, even if he told him that the gift was this box of candies, he would be happy.

The several boxes of mints had different flavors, and after eating them all, he kept the remaining iron boxes in a drawer, and put them together with the Disney ticket.

He didn't mind that Bevisi only gave him such small items that might be worthless in the eyes of others. He was greedy and easily satisfied, expecting to get many, many, random things from him.

The next day's work was still not smooth.

The bald man was dissatisfied with his attitude, so he showed him a strange face.He didn't give in, and immediately turned back when he disagreed with each other.

During the lunch break, an aunt in her 40s in the office chatted with him after dinner, advising him not to be so stubborn, to be young and energetic, and to be the one who suffers in the future.

The aunt is very kind, saying that the children in the family are not a few years younger than him, and it will be time to find a job in a few years.She couldn't bear to see Ling Qian bumping into each other.

Ling Qian was a little moved in his heart.But to ask him to humble himself to that kind of person, even Ling Fengzi couldn't do it.

Auntie sighed again and again.

In the afternoon, Ling Qian confronted that bald man again over some trivial matters.

The bald man asked him to sort out a document, and when Ling Qian finished as required, the bald man realized that it was not what he urgently needed.While reassigning tasks to Ling Qian, he babbled a few words casually, blaming Ling Qian for not being smart enough, not knowing how to use his brain when doing things, and not seeing that this thing is not important.

Ling Qian became angry on the spot, and threw the materials on the table with a stern face.Several colleagues, including the aunt, quickly smoothed things over and forcibly eased the atmosphere.

When he got off work, Ling Qian overheard his aunt expressing emotion to other colleagues, saying that young people nowadays are too egotistical and don't know how to behave.

Ling Qian couldn't understand.

Anyone with a discerning eye should understand who is unreasonable. He is the one being bullied, why is he being blamed instead?

That night, he couldn't help telling Bevisi about his doubts and dissatisfaction, and asked him if he was wronged.

Bei Weixi thought about it for a while, and told him: "If I were your colleague, I'm afraid I would think the same way."

"Why!" Ling Qian felt that he was betrayed and was a little angry.

"There's no benefit to going up against an average intern," says Bevisi. "It's not necessarily going to make your process easier, but it's going to make your results worse. Because He is the one who knows to be unreasonable, so other people come to persuade you."

"What kind of logic is this?!" Ling Qian was dissatisfied, "I am right and I am at a disadvantage?"

"They are colleagues at the same level, and it's not convenient to teach people how to do things, right?" Bevisi said, "And you, you have only known each other for two days, and you will leave after only staying for a month. Contradictions are not worth it. What's more..."

"What's more?"

"This society is like this, where officials and senior officials crush people to death. Many people are used to compromise, so they can't understand why some people want to resist, and feel that such people are too delicate and don't understand the rules of this society."

Ling Qian frowned: "...So, do you also think what I did was wrong?"

"Of course not," Bevisi said, "What I said just now was just to express, and it's not surprising that your colleagues would think that way. But it's for real interns with no background!"

Ling Qian blinked his eyes twice.

"To be honest, I think you are too low-key as a prince," Bei Weixi laughed. "I can't wait to know how he will react when he finds out that you are Mr. Ling's son."

"..."

"You must tell me when the time comes," Bevisy said with a look of eagerness to fight, "There are not many opportunities to witness this kind of bridge in reality!"

"I didn't intend to use this to suppress him!" Ling Qian emphasized.

"I beg you, please, make a plan," Bevisi said, "Even if you didn't plan before, you can plan in the future. At least tell him before you leave!"

Ling Qian couldn't laugh or cry.

Bei Weixi smiled and smiled, sighed suddenly, and said with emotion: "Oh, it would be great if I were your colleague."

"Why, do you really want to witness it live?"

"No," Bevisi said, "If I were here, I would definitely help you."

"That's not what you said just now!" Ling Qian exposed loudly, "You said you would think like them!"

"Even if I think that way, it doesn't mean I will do nothing and watch you being bullied," Bevisi said confidently, "I will definitely try my best to protect you from that bald man."

Ling Qian felt sweet in his heart, and blushed: "What, what, if you were my colleague, we've only known each other for two days, and you're unfamiliar, how could you help me? Are you such a person with a sense of justice?"

"Even if I don't have a sense of justice, I have aesthetics," Bevisi said.

"..."

Ling Qian was trying to digest the implication of this sentence, but Bei Weixi became emotional again.

"What a great opportunity. As soon as you are moved, go to Mr. Ling to praise me. Wouldn't I be successful? This script is really good. It's a double harvest for my career and that."

"Which what?" Ling Qian asked.

Bevisi was quiet for a while, then smiled and said, "Guess?"

Ling Qian had an answer in his heart, just two words, wanted to say it immediately, but was a little afraid.

"Anyway, you remember one thing," Bei Weixi said, "You have cards. Even if Auntie wants to hone you, she won't let you be bullied for no reason, even if she says something about you , will definitely find justice for you. The root cause of your anger now is that you want to treat him equally, but he wants to bully you by virtue of his status. But in fact, when you really don’t want to bear it, immediately It can make him regret it. If you keep this in mind, put your posture a little higher, and look down at him as a monster, it's just a monkey show."

Bevisi's persuasion was surprisingly effective.

After realizing that he could let this person completely eat him at any time, Ling Qian seemed to hold a life-and-death switch tightly in his hand, and his whole mentality was immediately superior, he became less fussy, and even felt that the bald man looked a little pitiful.

A few days later, the aunt was quite relieved and praised him for being mature and sensible.

Ling Qian thought to himself, not really, I'm just noble and glamorous.

Every day he does some odd jobs that he can't learn anything, but can sharpen his mind, and feels that he is completely wasting his life.

The only consolation is probably that the feeling of poverty is not strong.

Ling Fengzi said she wanted to train him, but in fact she doted on him, for fear that if he was unhappy and stubborn, he would refuse to go again, and would even find someone to pick him up when he went to and from get off work.

Three meals a day, two meals at home and one meal at the company. After work, he is too lazy to go out for entertainment because he is physically and mentally exhausted. In addition, he consciously controls his consumption. Compared with the past, his expenses during this period are negligibly small.

Just as he secretly felt that he was really adaptable, he encountered an embarrassing incident.

His favorite earphone brand has released a limited edition of a classic model, the price is not expensive, [-] yuan, in the past, he would not even blink his eyes.

Now, it's a big problem.

Although he may not be able to use it after buying it, since it is limited, he strongly wants to own it.

Fortunately, he has a friend who may have some spare cash on hand.

Cheng Haomiao rejected him with a heavy heart.

"I can lend you [-] yuan at most, no matter how much I don't want to, I really don't have it," he lamented on the phone, "You know, I have to pay for my own living expenses now."

Ling Qian went home, and the housekeeper hired by Ling Fengzi would naturally not come to serve her again.

Cheng Haomiao was embarrassed to continue to live, and he didn't want to go home with his tail between his legs.After some weighing, Ling Qian proposed to let him live in his newly rented house for a while.

The relative space there is much smaller, it is easy to clean, and the corresponding daily expenses will be reduced.Moreover, the rent was spent and the furniture was bought. It was a waste to just leave it empty. It would be nice to realize some value.

"Your mother told my parents about you coming home, and my brother came to see me again," Cheng Haomiao sighed, "I was forced to sign a series of treaties that forfeit power and humiliate the country in exchange for such a trivial thing. Freedom and handouts of money just to live on."

"He didn't catch you back, what else could he ask you to do?" Ling Qian was puzzled.

"Let me go to class," Cheng Haomiao wailed, "every afternoon, rain or shine, two teachers take turns to come to my door and chant scriptures to me. I'm so fucking close to breaking down."

"...to class? To give you a class? To what?"

"You forgot, my parents expect me to take the college entrance examination again! Are you kidding me!"

Ling Qian blinked twice stupidly, then stood up all of a sudden: "That! What time does your teacher come?"

"What? Are you interested? Do you want to listen together?" Cheng Haomiao asked weakly.

Ling Qian was so excited: "Can we listen together? Really?"

The author says:

If Bei Bei was really a colleague, he would probably jump out and say, Ah Tu, is this newcomer not good enough?Are you tired?Or I'll come!Don't be polite to me!

Then after get off work, Ling Qian was invited to scold the bald man with him.

"The beautiful intern who was rescued at random is actually the company's prince? !Bai Fumei has a secret promise to me! "

Wow, what a cool setting for the male protagonist.

ps. Ling Qian follows his mother's surname, and most people would not expect his relationship with President Ling.Everyone defaulted that Mr. Ling's child must be named Zhou.

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