Sand Sculpture Overlord's thousand-layer routine

Jiang Yan was caught off guard by Yin, his expression changed, he tried his best to ignore the gaze of his elder brother, swallowed and said, "Why don't I remember that there is such a person?"

Bie Le said, "But Young Master Hong is already outside."

Jiang Yan suddenly felt sweaty.

This group of people, just let them spend money but didn't make any money before, and now they try to make troubles when Jiang Peiliang is around, they are not even friends, they are enemies from the previous life!

Jiang Peiliang still didn't speak, but Jiang Yan still said very consciously: "You said I was busy, so tell him not to come in."

Bie Le said again: "Master Hong said that he brought the card and he can send money at any time."

"...What is this doing? Does he think that I will give up my principles?" Jiang Yan sneered and said, "First ask how much it is."

Knowing that the sect master is better than the Right Protector, Bie Le had already asked, so he leaned over and whispered a number in Jiang Yan's ear, Jiang Yan's expression froze immediately, and he began to meditate on the spot.

Bie Le asked, "Boss, what do you think?"

Jiang Yan glanced over, Jiang Peiliang finally took his eyes back, looked at the magazine silently, he thought for a while, and let go: "Then let him in."

Coincidentally, he can also show off his prestige, and by taking advantage of his elder brother's influence, he might be able to squeeze out more investment funds.

Bie Le walked out again in small steps, and the office where the two of them were alone was filled with embarrassment again.

Jiang Yan pretended to be very busy as if nothing had happened, and wiped his desk three times for this. When he changed the water for the fifth time, his elder brother's cool voice sounded: "Deep sea bomb?"

Jiang Yan: "..."

Jiang Peiliang didn't let him go: "Number 13?"

Jiang Yan hurriedly explained: "Brother, listen to me, things are really not what you imagined."

"What kind?" Jiang Pei sneered, "You are really energetic."

Jiang Yan was once again annoyed by his yin and yang, and suddenly felt very wronged, and his forehead was on fire.

He is not for this company!Not even for this home!It's as if he knows to put his hot face on other people's cold farts when he doesn't do anything every day!

Jiang Peiliang glanced at him indifferently.

Jiang Yan suddenly became a chicken cub, and whispered forcefully: "I really didn't..."

It was too late to say it, but at this moment, the door of the office opened, and Master Xiao Hong's face that deserved to be beaten happily flashed out from behind.

He went straight to the desk, picked up a chair and sat down familiarly: "Master Jiang, you've been really decent lately? Brother, how long has it been since I saw you!"

The sofa chair Jiang Peiliang was sitting on was in a corner of the office, and Xiao Hong didn't even notice that he was silent.

One came and another came, and the number 13 behind him also walked in very obediently. Jiang Yan almost blinded himself at first glance.

He looked away in pain.

SOS, males of all sexual orientations please stay away from tight cropped tops please! !He really didn't want to see that dark and dark belly hair! !Four Dopp! ! !

Xiao Hong saw that Jiang Yan in front of him immediately turned his head away as soon as No. 13 walked in, with a bit of forbearance in his expression, and he was immediately very satisfied.

It seems that his beauty trick is really effective. Seeing that Young Master Jiang has endured like this, he must be suppressing his animal nature, and he is about to pounce on him soon!Is this still worrying about not being able to negotiate a condition?

Xiao Hong laughed secretly, and said ambiguously, "Master Jiang, why don't I go out first?"

Jiang Yan was alert: "What are you doing out there?"

"Do you have to make it so clear?" Xiao Hong rolled his eyes around No. 13 and Jiang Yan twice, and smiled: "Of course it's for your convenience."

No. 13 immediately lowered her head shyly and understandingly.

The man was dressed in such a way that the front was not touching the back, and when he lowered his head, a large patch of wheat-colored skin appeared. In just this moment, Jiang Yan's eyes were blinded for the second time.

Jiang Yan: "..."

I beg you to shut up! !

He coughed lightly, and looked to the side expressively.

Xiao Hong didn't understand what he meant, but still looked at him cheerfully.

Jiang Yan had no choice but to call out: "Brother."

He was full of thoughts about Jiang Peiliang's response, but found that Jiang Peiliang was sitting on the sofa chair in the corner, holding the magazine that hadn't even turned a few pages in his hand, as quietly as an old monk in meditation.

Probably didn't hear it, Jiang Yan called again: "Brother?"

But soon, the faint and cold smile on Jiang Peiliang's face shattered all his fantasies.

Jiang Yan: "..."

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When he was about to say it directly, at the same time, Xiao Hong waved his hand confidently: "Come on, Baby, I really don't have any eyesight, Mr. Jiang likes you so much, why don't you show it?"

Number 13, whose English name is Tubaji, smiled and responded.

Jiang Yan suddenly had an ominous premonition: "...what are you going to do?"

The next moment, No. 13 leaned over and slid over from the desk like a snake. It has to be said that the core strength of fitness people is not the same. Go to Jiangyan's overlord's office and grab the necessary props on the belt——

As a result, he touched the elastic band of Mr. Jiang's sports pants hidden on his belly.

Number 13: "?"

He subconsciously picked it out, and before he was completely surprised, he felt a huge force coming, and there was a sound of crackling and flying documents on the desk. Jiang Yan got up instantly, his face was pale, and he walked like flying to the corner as if fleeing for his life: "Don't you?" Come here ah ah ah!!"

Xiao Hong was planning to go out for a while, but he was so frightened by him suddenly, which made Monk Zhang Er puzzled: "What's wrong, what's this?"

He subconsciously looked in the direction of Jiangyan, only to find a man sitting quietly in the corner of the office.

He was still holding a financial magazine in his hand, his eyes were sideways, and his expression was indifferent.

He was clearly a very good-looking person, but Xiao Hong suddenly felt a fear seep into his heart. After trying to think about it with his almond-sized brain, he was so frightened that his eggs almost shrank.

Fuck!Jiang Yan is fine, why did he recruit his elder brother? ! !

His fear of Jiang Peiliang came not only from the torment of his parents nagging about "other people's children" since he was a child, but also from the painful experience of being cleaned up with a black nose and a swollen face after he accidentally provoked this great god with a circle of friends.

...Of course, it seems that he is just one of the countless people who have been dealt with. Looking at Jiang Peiliang's strange eyes, he probably doesn't remember who he is.

But now, Jiang Yan, one of the cronies who were punished with him at that time, was hiding behind Jiang Peiliang Wei'an with the expression of a young girl who was forced into prostitution.

Xiao Hong: "..."

Do you think that your elder brother will believe you if you put on an air here!Brat, I'll have your juice when I'm done!

Before he could organize his words, he heard a light knock on the table.

Jiang Peiliang put the magazine on the table, looked at him, and said indifferently, "Is there anything else?"

Xiao Hong swallowed: "No, no, just to talk about investment."

Jiang Peiliang said, "Are we done talking?"

Xiao Hong didn't dare to say a word, he just glared at Jiang Yan gloatingly, and led the No. 13 baby who was still pouting and not knowing why, and reluctantly went out.

The office returned to silence, and the sound of Bie Le seeing off the guests could be heard a little bit. Jiang Peiliang pointed at the table, leaned back leisurely, and said, "Aren't you coming out yet?"

With a blushing face, Jiang Yan came out from behind, faced Jiang Peiliang's gaze with lowered head, and stood in front of him like a primary school student.

I have said it many times before, he is a clean and self-sufficient little gay, and his specific experience is limited to paper, that is to say, online discussions about him are very popular, and he is a group of real knives and guns that he loves——

Just now on the 13th, he really encountered some inappropriate places. He was so frightened that he quickly charged up and jumped, and subconsciously hid in Jiang Peiliang's place in desperation.

... Now that I think about it, isn't this too elementary school? !Not bossy at all!

When Jiang Yan was regretting, Jiang Peiliang's slightly probing eyes fell on his cheek.

At that moment just now, he didn't want to stop, but he caught a glimpse of Jiang Yan's expression when he ran over.

The delicate cheeks that still had some baby fat turned red in an instant, no one was spared from the neck to the back of the ears, and he wrinkled his nose and closed his eyes, trying to run like a running tomato at first glance.

...that expression does not seem to be fake.Jiang Peiliang thought.If his acting skills were so good, he wouldn't have noticed those little moves before.

Jiang Yan finally broke the silence, and stammered his thanks: "Thank you, brother."

"What are you afraid of?" Jiang Peiliang asked.

"I'm not afraid." Jiang Yan tugged at his last tyrant's little fig leaf, and said, "That's right, it's just that I don't like this type of person very much."

"Really?" Jiang Peiliang moved his cold gaze down from his face, stopped at an intriguing place, and said sarcastically, "It looks like you like it, doesn't it?"

Jiang Yan felt his ass go cold, forced a smile and said, "Brother, I really haven't done anything bad lately..."

He really can't refute that he likes farts.But it is also necessary to divide people!

"Don't hang out with men all the time." Jiang Peiliang made homophobic remarks indifferently: "It doesn't look good."

Jiang Yan didn't dare to speak, only dared to whisper: "Science shows that this is innate..."

I don't know why, Jiang Peiliang seems to have a higher tolerance for him in recent meetings. Now that he heard him say that, he didn't even sneer anymore, but responded lukewarmly, and suddenly asked: "How much is missing?"

Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the elder brother was talking about funds, and quickly said: "It's still about 20.00% short."

"Yeah." Jiang Peiliang blinked indifferently, and casually picked up the document that had just been hit on the ground, "Don't take other people's money casually."

Jiang Yan also squatted down to clean up, muttering: "I'm so old, I don't want to take money from my father..."

Jiang Peiliang glanced at his still red ears, paused, and said calmly, "I'm not human?"

Jiang Yan picked up a few more things, and after thinking about it three times, he finally understood what the big brother meant.

But he couldn't believe it.

"Really, really, big brother?" Jiang Yan raised his head ecstatically, and started to climb up the pole at once: "Actually, I just said that it is missing, probably half of it is still missing—"

Jiang Peiliang looked at him quietly.

Jiang Yan: "Oh, it's all right."

Jiang Yan spent the whole morning with his eldest brother in a good mood, and had a peaceful meal at noon.

But in the afternoon, when the scene should have come, he didn't come.

When Bie Le entered the office, he saw that Jiang Yan was relaxed and raised his feet. He glanced at Jiang Peiliang, who was drinking coffee lightly, and seemed a little embarrassed.

Jiang Yan pulled the elastic band apart without any trace, rubbed his belly, and said calmly and reliably, "What's the matter?"

"Jing Shi contacted me suddenly, saying that he didn't plan to come over today." Bie Le said slowly, with an indescribable expression on his face, "Boss, I just checked Weibo and felt that things... suddenly happened in a strange way... ..."

"Huh?" Jiang Yan frowned, sat up, and Jiang Peiliang also cast his gaze over.

Bie Le just said: "You have a look first, I'll make coffee for you and Boss Jiang first."

Jiang Yan: "Please don't... No, no, we are not thirsty for the time being, you can stay here."

When he opened Weibo, the first thing he did was to enter the backstage of the official blog where Qian Yankai opened his eyes.

The traffic support plan launched before is really time-sensitive. The speed was so fast in the first few hours, and then the traffic began to plunge and gradually stabilized. But for some reason, the curve began to increase suddenly this morning.

Jiangyan started a hot search for places familiar with the road, and was a little surprised to find that his name was not on the list, but the two strange words "Xiangjing Artist" instead.

"Originally, the public relations department saw the paparazzi's video of you being splashed with water, but I don't know why it was Manager Liang who clicked in and got splashed... But I contacted the media and it was almost deleted." Bie Le had no coffee to make, He could only explain conscientiously by the side with a sullen face.

Jiang Yan's focus was completely misplaced: "Do we still have a public relations department?"

"Yeah." Bie Le responded first, and then added a sentence with uncertainty: "Three people count as a department, right?"

But he didn't dwell on it for too long, paused, and began to explain again: "Some netizens still saw the leaked video. But it's strange, their focus seems to be not on Manager Liang, but on you and Mr. Jiang... ..."

Jiangyan opened that trending search in a cloudy place.

The first trending search was not the familiar marketing account with a yellow V on it, but a little girl with a fan head who voted for a few small GIFs.

Jiang Yan poked in and found that this angle was probably a paparazzi's angle. He and his eldest brother were standing next to Liang Xishi.

The GIF in the middle is the moment when the little girl splashed water, Jiang Peiliang reached out and grabbed his shoulder, and took him to the other side; he staggered and almost fell into the arms of his elder brother.

It was intercepted separately and slowed down. Under the clear picture quality, the movements of the two were clearly distinguishable. They could even see the slightly wrinkled and well-proportioned long eyebrows on Jiang Pei Liangjun's face. The whole picture was suddenly filled with strange colors. Gay can't look straight.

Jiang Yan: "?"

And this? !How could he have no idea? !

There have been an astonishing tens of thousands of comments on this Weibo, and Jiang Yan almost froze when he poked it in.

—Woc Who are these two? ? !Walking with the boss should be Xiangjing's artist, right? !Does anyone know what the name is?

——The tall one next to him looks too amazing... Is he a mixed race?Kick me if you have a name, my sister makes money online! !

——Does anyone think that these two CP feelings are too strong... The one on the right has no expression, as if he doesn't care, but the first reaction is to tease the one on the left, ah, the first reaction of ordinary people is to avoid it... After all, I don't know what it is?Am I the only one who eats CP? ?

——Otherwise, where do you think these tens of thousands of comments come from?

——Tsk, in fact, Jiangyan is so long that he can't be called ugly, but standing between these two makes him stand out.He is really a face-controlling artist, each of Xiang Jing's artists looks better than the other...

——Did you read the sexual harassment news upstairs?Don't ky mention him here, didn't the blogger cut off Jiang Yan?

Jiang Yan: "..."

Protector Zuo, the misfortune is still yours.

"What do you mean by craving CP?" Jiang Peiliang didn't say anything, but suddenly asked indifferently.

"Tangerine peel, netizens especially like to eat this kind of snack." Jiang Yan replied quickly, then got up suddenly and went out, calling Father Jiang himself for the first time.

...After all, if Dad is not allowed to do this again, the homophobic elder brother will understand, and his head will not be cut off.