hot spring

Jia Weiwei came out of the office with some heavy steps, sat in his seat and flipped over the contract, and threw it aside. The pig boss is harsh by nature, so the contract is naturally beneficial to himself in every possible way, so that every employee Everyone knows that he can scrape off a little bit of oil and water when he leaves, but even so, he has never had an employee who really wants to leave to follow the legal language of the contract.

Jiawei never thought that he would be the first experimenter of these confidentiality regulations, so he couldn't help laughing at himself.

He turned the pen in his hand, so what if he stays at Jian's, not to mention that Jianwei can't find him, even if he finds out, so what, as long as he works hard, maybe he can eat himself.

Thinking of this, Jiawei threw the pen into the pen container, then opened the drawer, put on black-rimmed glasses, opened the drawing board and continued his work.

Jiawei was concentrating on his work, when he suddenly smelled a scent of perfume, which smelled a little like licorice, and Jiawei, who was so focused, couldn't help being refreshed. He raised his head slightly, but saw Jianwei brushing away from him Pass.

When Jiawei lost his mind, the pencil in his hand broke on the paper.

He took several deep breaths in a row to calm himself down. By noon, the office was almost boiling, and the work Msn was almost full of news about Jian Wei.

"The boss is so handsome, 5555555..."

"I thought he was handsome when I read magazines before, but I didn't expect real people to be prettier than magazines 555555"

"He smells so good 55555..."

"Anna is in heat again."

"Anna is in heat, the identification is complete!"

"Don't make it sound like you are calm, who is the one who drools in the aisle?!" Anna said furiously, "Don't you think the boss is sexy?"

"I think Jiawei is more sexy!" Feng Delong immediately raised Jiawei's flag.

"Yes, Jiawei is also very sexy, but I think Jiawei's ability in that area is definitely not as strong as that of the boss. Have you noticed that the bottom of the boss's eyebrows is a little red? Such a person has a strong sexual desire. Jiawei and him Bi obviously belongs to the very reserved type!"

"Anna, how do you know that Jiawei must not be as powerful as the boss, and you haven't tried with them both?"

"Yeah, I also think Jiawei is a bit sexier. Look at Jiawei's buttocks. Think about it, it's not bad."

"What's the relationship between the back and the front? Does the buttocks have to be long dicks?" Anna said a little angrily as she fought against the crowd.

Jiawei took a deep breath and typed on Msn: "I'm not dead yet!"

As soon as he appeared, Msn became popular immediately: "Jiawei, it's just in time, report the size!"

"Report the data, and we must not hand over the position of the sexiest stunner in our company to others!"

Jiawei turned off his computer casually, the extension on the desk rang, he picked it up, it was the secretary of the general manager who asked him to go to the top floor.

Jiawei took a deep breath, he couldn't hide what should come.

He stood up, stood at the entrance of the elevator and swallowed his saliva before pressing the button on the top floor.

The secretary led him to an office, and Jiawei finally understood why Yang Lin didn't use the company's largest office when he came here. Obviously, this office itself was prepared for Jianwei.

Jianwei was sitting in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, and what he was looking at was Jiawei's design plan.

Yang Lin was sitting opposite his desk, and Jiawei knocked on the door before walking in.

Jian Wei didn't even raise his head, but Yang Lin turned his head and smiled, because there was only one place opposite Jian Wei, so Jia Wei had to stand.

Jianwei flipped through his design plan quickly, then picked it up and raised his voice, "You designed it?"

"Yes!" Jiawei replied.

With a wave of Jianwei's hand, the folder hit Jiawei's face, and he said coldly: "You want to be the director of the design department with your skills?!"

The papers in the folder were scattered and floated all over the floor. Jiawei looked down at his design drafts and bent down to pick them up one by one.

"Before I leave work today, I want to see another design proposal that is a little more decent!"

Jiawei pursed his lips tightly and said, "Got it!"

He turned around and walked outside, Jian Wei said from behind: "Wait!"

Jia Wei turned his head, Jian Wei pushed the stack of design drawings on his desk to the ground, and then said flatly: "All these are redrawn!"

"You!" Jiawei couldn't help blurting out, "Did you do it on purpose?!"

When Jianwei raised his eyes, the pair of amber eyes that Jiawei had longed for, and his heart was moved, flashed a chill, and said, "What did you say?"

Jia Wei turned his head slightly and said: "These design drafts have been adopted by the customers, which proves that they are satisfied."

Jianwei sneered, he got up and walked around the office, walked up to Jiawei, and said, "I'll pay you, what you have to do is to satisfy me..."

Jiawei couldn't help raising his eyes and said, "You've learned management, do you understand blueprints?"

Upon hearing this, Jianwei smiled slightly, looked at Jiawei with a mocking look, and said with red lips and white teeth, "I don't understand!"

When Jiawei came out, he almost exploded with anger. He smashed the thick stack of folders on the desk, bit his lip and said, "You son of a bitch."

He let out a long breath, and comforted him in his heart, if Jian Wei just came here for revenge, then maybe he would get tired of playing in a few days, Jia Wei sighed and settled down to revise the plan.

This plan has been rewritten until dark, and he is considered finished.

He picked up the plan, took the elevator to the top floor, Jianwei was there, and Jiawei handed him the plan.

Jianwei took it over, flipped it through, and said with a sneer: "You seem to be only suitable for doing instinctive work, but doing it with your heart is not as good as doing it with your eyes closed!"

He took the folder and threw it on the desktop, saying: "Change it again!"

Jiawei bit his lip, picked up the folder, turned around and left, Jianwei said lightly behind his back: "So...do you have no time to make extra money? You still seem to be short of money, why? That 500 million...isn't it enough for you?"

It was only then that Jiawei realized that Jianwei had recognized him in the bar that day.

"I have a lot of opportunities to earn extra money here, do you want to try part-time work?"

"No, thank you for your kindness."

"Why don't you take the part-time job I introduced now? You have done a lot of part-time jobs that I asked others to give you before?" Jian Wei's thin lips slightly curled up slightly meanly.

Jiawei is too clear that Jianwei is just trying to humiliate him now. Thinking of the past, the two of them can really be regarded as a sinful account. There are too many entanglements, love and hurt are intertwined, and he can hardly tell the difference in the memory. taste.

"Thank you for your care in the past, but I don't need it now." Jiawei said hoarsely.

"Take care? Oh, you're welcome, you'll repay me too..." Jianwei raised his slender hand and said indifferently: "Didn't you also dedicate your good handwork and oral work..."

Jiawei's face turned pale for a while, and he picked up the folder and left the office without looking back.

Jian Wei looked at his back coldly and said nothing.

Since that day, Jiawei has not been off work normally, and it is common for design proposals to be rejected.

Everyone knows that the new boss is so dissatisfied with Jiawei that his colleagues are so frightened that they dare not partner with Jiawei, lest their hard work go to waste.

Jiawei was soon transferred to the president's secretary's office and became a secretary who had to do chores almost every day to be the last one to leave.

This is really what Jianwei said, he really has no time to do part-time jobs.

The bill will not be automatically reduced because of Jiawei's current poor income. Every day Jiawei receives a credit card bill and has to sigh.

Jiawei is the kind of boy who grew up in a troublesome environment at a very young age, so he quickly adapted to this troublesome environment. He was originally the main force of the design department, and the design department would be dizzy without him.

So he found a part-time job with the design department, came to catch up with the work at night, and then used someone else's name to do it.

Several people in the design department are old colleagues of Jiawei for many years, so they are naturally willing to take care of him.

Some of those who were not too daring couldn’t hold back the design manuscripts, and Jiawei was a fast hand. Seeing that some departments had hired Jiawei as a substitute, Jianwei didn’t find out, so they all got bolder when they were busy. Let Jiawei do it.

In this way, Jiawei has a part-time income again. Although it is really hard, he has dark circles under his eyes every day. Fortunately, he can do the daytime work with his eyes closed. Jiawei has regained his calm state of mind. Finally completely forgot about him.

However, on the way to work one day, he met Jian Li, whom he had not seen for a long time. If there is anyone in this world that Jiawei would not like to meet, Jian Li would rank above Jian Wei.

"Jiawei, long time no see!" Jian Li still smiled in such a well-dressed way.

If it wasn't for Jiawei's deep knowledge of this person's character, he would really be deceived by his appearance.

As Jian Li said, he led people into the elevator. At this time, Jiawei had already entered the elevator but it was inconvenient to get out, so he had to remain silent.

"I didn't expect that you are also in this company. I just said... how can such a small company, our over-the-top Young Master Wei, come to report every day, so it turns out that you are here .”

Jiawei couldn't help but said: "Mr. Jian has a high opinion of me. Master Jianwei here has nothing to do with me?"

"No, no!" Jane laughed sharply, and said, "You misunderstood, I'm not saying that Jianwei's old love for you is over...he has never suffered such a big loss in his life, according to what I know about him, he It will definitely make you hungry and walk around!"

Jiawei's face couldn't help turning pale, the elevator door dinged, and the door opened Jianwei stood outside the door with his hands in his trouser pockets with his face darkened.

Jane paused, then laughed loudly and patted Jiawei on the shoulder, saying: "I have nothing else to do but to protect my weaknesses. After all, you have done things for me. Someone wants to make trouble for you. You just come to me!"

"Thank you!" Jiawei really didn't want to be caught between the two, so he said hastily and walked out of the elevator.

Jian Li raised her hand and said with a smile: "Say hello to your girlfriend for me, you should cherish such a smart and capable girlfriend!"

Jiawei didn't even say a word this time, and left there immediately.

He returned to his desk. This desk was separated from Jianwei by a wall. It was designed for one person and one seat after Jianwei came. Rather than being a secretary, Jiawei sometimes felt that it was more like a gatekeeper. position of the dog.

Jiawei sat down and sighed. He originally thought that Jianwei hadn't been so sharp recently, and he was still waiting for Jianwei to get tired of dangling under his nose all day long. He didn't expect that a Jane Wei ran out severe.

It seemed that he was going to sit in this watchdog position for a long time, Jiawei reluctantly picked up his cup and walked to the tea room.

He went down a few floors to make coffee in Feng Delong's tea room, and casually chatted with Feng Delong, just to soothe his nerves.

"You look very tired recently!" Feng Delong looked at him and said, "Why does the boss always target you! Did you know each other before?"

Jia Wei quickly raised his eyebrows and said: "Who knows him, like this second generation ancestor who doesn't understand anything and only makes things difficult for others. It's no surprise that I am made difficult by him."

They are all difficult to serve, if you are more obedient, he will naturally not make things difficult for you! "

Jiawei picked up the coffee and put on an indifferent look, saying: "What does he, the second generation ancestor, know! Apart from heat, he doesn't know anything else!"

Seeing that Feng Delong's face changed from fright, Jiawei said angrily, "You are too worthless! You might as well just take a detour when you see me like they did, lest Jianwei will make things difficult for you too." After he finished speaking, he shook his head and left.

"No, no, Jiawei!"

Feng Delong yelled at him from behind, but Jiawei ignored him and went his own way. He didn't feel apologetic until he returned to his desk.

Feng Delong has always taken care of him for so many years. In fact, he has helped him a lot, but the pressure in his heart is too great, and he can't help but lose his temper with his closest friends.

He thought for a while, picked up the extension, and wanted to make a call to Feng Delong.

But before he dialed the number, the direct phone connected to Jianwei's room rang first, and he opened it only to hear Jianwei say coldly: "Come in!"

Jiawei knew that Jianwei was probably going to settle the account just now, whether it was a blessing or a disaster, and it couldn't be avoided, so Jiawei got up and walked towards Jianwei's office.

Jianwei stood in front of the French window in the office, with his back to the door, Jiawei glanced around, and saw a cup poured under the desk, and the coffee stains spilled all over the floor.

Jiawei pursed his lips, went out to get a rag, and found that Jianwei had already sat back in his chair.

"Excuse me!" Jiawei said, then lowered his head and bent down to clean Jianwei's feet.

He is very close to Jianwei's legs, and sometimes he has to clean to the back of the table, but Jianwei doesn't give him any room, so he has to stick his head in and wait for him to turn his head Only then did he realize that his face was also very close to where Jianwei's trouser chain was.

At that moment, the scene in the library emerged so clearly in front of my eyes.

He unzipped Jianwei's pants chain and put his hand in. The scene ten years ago was so clear that his breathing trembled involuntarily, and at the same moment he seemed to feel Jianwei's His breathing was also heavy.

Jiawei hurriedly got up and left, but Jianwei's wrist was suddenly grabbed by Jianwei. Jianwei pulled back and fell back, Jiawei half leaned half on the office table, and Jianwei stood up slowly, looking down from top to bottom he.

Seeing that Jian Wei's eyes seemed to be bloodshot, Jia Wei couldn't help but retreat a bit, but there was nowhere for him to retreat behind the desk.

"I've always wondered who you asked to take that kiss photo for you. It turned out to be your girlfriend. You put your hand into my pants. It turned out that you just taught me that I can have sex with men, and you have always been on the shore. Ah! Did I underestimate you?" Jian Wei's thin lips were slightly parted, revealing the white teeth inside with a smile and said every word.

Jian Wei has always left a deep impression on Jia Wei. He is too aware that Jian Wei has a cold temper, and it is normal not to smile. Under this environment, Jian Wei suddenly smiled, and Jia Wei has a kind of hairy A sudden feeling.

Jianwei's body was leaning forward more and more, Jiawei could only lean back more and more, he looked at Jianwei who was close and blurted out: "Jianwei, don't mess around, you know you, if you are with a man... what will happen ?”

"Huh?" Jian Wei smiled slightly: "You know the consequences, so you took that photo for my second uncle?"

Jiawei's face turned pale and said: "Jianwei, everyone was young at that time... There were many things... It happened without thinking... Now we are all adults, and we must think of it in everything we do as a result of."

Jianwei raised his hand and slid Jiawei's neck, and said calmly: "You mean, because I will be very afraid of the consequences of messing with you?"

Jiawei could feel that Jianwei's fingertips were not warm, but cold. He gritted his teeth and said, "Jianwei, if you see me, you will be upset. I can leave, and even go back to the mainland, so... don't force me, You know that your second uncle is eyeing you!"

After he finished speaking, Jianwei's eyes were dark, which made Jiawei feel a little scared.

Then Jianwei smiled slightly, as if a little sarcastic, then stood up straight, and said slowly: "It seems that you are going to join forces with my second uncle, I really have some concerns!"

Jiawei heaved a sigh of relief, stood up straight, and wanted to say something, but looked at Jianwei's cold profile, but said nothing anyway.

He and Jianwei had countless intersections, but they failed to become friends after all. Maybe it was because they were destined not to have such a fate. Jiaweila went to the door of Jianwei's office and let out a sigh of relief.

Life has returned to calm again. It seems that Jian Wei does have scruples about Jian Li, which makes Jia Wei feel a little relieved, although there seems to be a trace of sadness in his heart.

Once Jianwei's shadow disappeared, other things flooded in.

Xiuli's parents began to ask him with a sullen face when he could get married. Jiawei took out all his savings to pay the down payment for a house, but he had to worry about Xiuli's many fantasies about the wedding, what kind of wedding dress, what kind of banquet .

Fortunately, the design department suddenly had a lot of orders for him, and there were many design orders for large-scale live shows.

On the one hand, Jiawei can make more money. On the other hand, he doesn’t even have time to rest. Sometimes he spends a night in the office when he’s busy. From Jiawei’s point of view, life is like this that requires hard work and accumulation.

As Jane is, so is beauty.

Although he would be accompanied by sweet longing in his heart when he accumulated every sum of money for Jane, but for Xiuli, it was more like completing a task.

But no matter how beautiful Jane is, it is just an unreal dream.

Xiuli is real, and she has been with him for more than ten years, and she has never left him. Jiawei cannot but be grateful.

"Jiawei, I have a big order in a hurry, do you want to take it?"

"Accept!" Jiawei had already walked near Xiuli's house, but received a call from the design department. He sandwiched his phone and said with a smile: "But you fat man, don't call any job a big deal!"

"It's the biggest perfume show this spring! And it's partnered with your brother Feng Delong. How about it? It's interesting!"

Jiawei smiled and said, "Okay! You are satisfied!"

"Then... wait for your design draft!"

"Okay!" Jiawei said briskly.

He had a dinner at Xiuli's house, and Xiuli's parents were not very satisfied with Jiawei.

One is because he dislikes Jiawei's lack of a rich family background, and the other is because he thinks Jiawei is too beautiful.

"A beautiful man is the same as a beautiful woman, you can't look down on it!" Xiuli's father who is a chef always said that. They invested so much in their daughter, but they are not satisfied with only such a son-in-law of.

But he couldn't bear his daughter's liking, and Xiuli was getting older, and he couldn't find a more suitable person. Besides, although Jiawei didn't have much money, he was hard-working, so he reluctantly accepted this son-in-law.

As the wedding was approaching, Jiawei was called to the house every weekend for a meal.

Every time Ruan Xiuli's father sat down, he would talk about the expenses of his daughter and how much money he had spent on the house. The implication was that Jiawei, a designer, did not earn as much as a cook. Some mean to complain.

To be honest, Jiawei would go to Xiuli's house every time, but Xiuli's father couldn't stop talking, and he dragged on until almost eight o'clock that day before he finally said enough.

"Let's make an appointment with Xiuli this weekend to get the permit!" Xiuli's father said accordingly.

Jiawei couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, Xiuli's father finally admitted that he was his son-in-law.

When he came out of Xiuli's house, there was thunder and thunder outside, and it was raining heavily. Jiawei rushed all the way, and when he arrived at the company, he realized that he didn't even bring a dog tag with him in a hurry, so he called Feng Delong and told him He came to open the door for himself.

The rain was falling heavily, and he was almost drenched all over. Feng Delong opened the door, and Jiawei quickly hid in. He turned his head and saw a car heading towards the parking lot.

At this time, who would also come to the company, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

But he immediately put the matter behind him, because Feng Delong's design was a mess.

Jiawei smiled. Apart from his proficiency in pornography, this guy is really not an ordinary SOSO. He put on black-rimmed glasses, picked up a pen, and began to re-finalize the design.

Feng Delong quickly brought him the brewed coffee, and Jiawei picked it up and praised: "It smells so good!"

Feng Delong always knows his hobbies best. From shrimp dumplings when he was a teenager to coffee now, this friend is sometimes like a stomach bug in his stomach, and he can quickly find what he likes without opening his mouth.

Jiawei didn't say anything, but he was very grateful to Feng Delong for his kindness.

The design draft was completed smoothly, but Jiawei felt overdrawn. He had taken too many such classes recently.

He stretched and lay down on the desk. Feng Delong packed his things and said concernedly: "Jiawei, are you not going back to sleep?"

Jiawei, who was quite tired, had a feeling of falling asleep as soon as he lay down. He said vaguely: "Forget it, go back now, Jianwei will ask me to come early tomorrow morning. I might as well sleep here for a while. I can still sleep." Get some hours of sleep."

"Why does he keep embarrassing you?!" Feng Delong said quite dissatisfied.

But Jiawei only replied vaguely, and the black-rimmed glasses he just took off slipped to his fingertips.

Feng Delong walked over quietly, looking at the familiar Jiawei, his breathing gradually became heavier.

Jiawei suddenly said vaguely: "Delong, turn off the light when you go out, just leave the porch light on."

Feng Delong was startled, arched his waist back a few steps and said yes, then walked to the office step by step and turned off the headlights, and then reluctantly glanced at Jiawei under the hazy light before turning around and leaving .

Not long after he left, the elevator door slammed again, and Jiawei, who was sleeping, didn't even open his eyes to take a look.

He would never have imagined that Jian Wei was standing at the door at this time. He was wearing a black casual suit and a narrow Italian tie. He looked slender and straight. Jiawei.

He walked slowly towards Jiawei, looked down at Jiawei's face for a while, then slowly pulled off his tie, bound the sleeping Jiawei's hands and tied them to the table leg on one side.

In this way, he reached out to untie Jiawei's belt, and suddenly pulled off his trousers and underwear. Jiawei was awakened in this deep sleep. He raised his eyes to look at Jianwei, and then trembled in shock Said: "What are you going to do?"

Jian Wei said coldly and briefly: "Rape you!"