Fast travel, death collection system

Wen Jianyi was pulled by his tie, smelled the mint in the man's mouth, and blushed a little, but even if he was angry, he was a little cold and "let go."

"Since you promised me to let me know your appearance, then you can't back down." Cang Moliu said while stroking Wen Jianyi's extraordinary face with his hand, gently and slowly.

Wen Jianyi felt his scalp tingle under this touch.

"Your angry expression is beautiful." Cang Moliu let go of the person, and his breath became cold again.There seemed to be some weird mockery and a slight smile on that look.

Wen Jianyi tidied up his attire, and the previous anger was only fleeting, but he still expressed his dissatisfaction: "You are really unlikable."

Cang Moliu put his left hand casually on his thigh indifferently: "What do you want? I have become personable and gentle, I greet and communicate with my tutor with a smile every day, treat you with the kindest attitude in the world, and then In order to win the love of my handsome tutor, suppress yourself, use a false mask to face you, pursue you, spit out the most lingering sweet words, and treat you as a woman?"

He gently stroked his fingertips with his other hand, which was the hand that had touched an extraordinary face just now.He continued: "Of course, of course I can be a likable person. So, will you like me?"

Wen Jianyi was a little out of touch with his thoughts, and finally said dryly: "We need to start the next lesson. We will start with the words you want. I also believe that you have memorized all the pronunciation standards."

"Don't worry." At this time, he seemed to be as he said, became gentle, and even smiled in conjunction with it, making his face more charming and handsome, making it hard to move his eyes away. His deep voice was gentle like He was stroking a cat's hand, gently touching Wen Jianyi's eardrum, "Answer my question. Do you like me to be more lovable? Then do you like me now, huh?"

For such an uncertain and hard-to-please person, Wen Jianyi didn't know how to answer this embarrassing question.

Silence answered everything.Cang Moliu's charming smile froze instantly, and his sharp and heavy breath followed his icy expression, indicating that the man's mood had fallen to the bottom.

He is angry.Wen Jianyi thinks so.

"Words. Are you here in a daze? 2000 yuan an hour is not a small amount for a tutor. Or your brain is filled with empty and boring things and you can't tell me a little bit! "He had a cold face, and the smile on the corner of his mouth turned into the most ironic thing.Such words spit out from the mouth of a handsome and extraordinary man, coupled with a cold and ruthless voice, the lethality is comparable to that of an exploding missile.

Even Wen Jianyi felt a little tired, remembering the gentle expression and the low voice with a smile just now.For the first time, he responded in his heart.

That kind of you is indeed much more pleasing.

He started teaching at the speed of explaining a word in 15 seconds. It is not so much teaching as reading aloud.Read the word and split it, then say what it means and the type of word.This speed is quite fast.After the next hour, Wen Jianyi was surprised and expected to find that the employer this time is indeed a favored child of heaven, instant memory and permanent memory, as long as he has heard it once and seen it once, he can accurately remember it. memory and preserve it for a long time.

Photographic memory, no, it should be photographic memory now.Then why did he delay learning Braille for more than ten days?

Wen Jianyi took the freshly squeezed grapefruit juice brought over by the servant, it really moistened his throat for him who never stopped drinking.

"What time is it?" Cang Minliu had been sitting on the sofa listening, with his eyes closed, and if he hadn't known about it, he would have thought that the man had fallen asleep on the sofa under the sunlight.

Wen Jianyi stretched out his hand, revealing the Patek Philippe on his wrist: "There are three minutes to eleven o'clock."

"Exactly. After all, you came here on the first day, so you stayed for dinner. Is there any taboo or something you don't like?" He nodded, and signaled the maid on the side to come and write down the taboo and preferences.

"No, thank you for your kindness." Wen Jianyi began to tidy up the teaching documents on the table.

"Are you angry or something?" Cang Moliu stretched out his hand and pressed the objects on the table accurately, and aimed at Wen Jianyi with his eyes closed, the oppressive feeling that seemed to be staring at Wen Jianyi appeared immediately, "Or if you have something important to do next, you have to reject me."

"No, I just want to go back and rest. After all, it's not a small burden to talk non-stop for two hours." Wen Jianyi glanced at the pale and strong hand pressing on the courseware, and he let go and stood. Looking up, his 1.8-meter figure and excellent facial features are just too strict and indifferent. At this moment, he seems to be a doctor looking at a patient who doesn't want to take medicine.

"Very good. Since there is no urgent matter, I believe this place will make you feel at home." He didn't have any special expression, and his tone was strong and cold, "You are off work, it doesn't matter if you don't talk. I am just sending you a message as the host. Courteous retention, after all, it is impossible for me to drive a person who entered the house out on an empty stomach."

He paused and said, "Even if you're just a tutor, you can't change that."

Wen Jianyi had no choice but to sit down. He tidied up the courseware on the table, took out his phone and slid it to unlock it.Found the exact name and started texting.

[Are there any other part-time jobs in the afternoon and evening hours recently? 】

After a while, the phone vibrated twice.

[Hey, you are so indifferent every time you talk~(╯3╰), there are indeed part-time jobs, the senior waiter at the dr bar requires English, French and Italian language skills, you are just right~]Wen Jianyi looked at it and thought it was not bad .

[That's it, give me the address and contact person. 】

【Wow, you're so ruthless and indifferent. A man of the ascetic type like you is careful not to leave any scum when you go in. Those guys are lewd and slutty~! Also, you really don't think about me?ヽ(≧□≦)ノ My love for you has never changed~] Wen Jianyi glanced at it, and didn't reply because he didn't know the so-called nonsense.

"Send your boyfriend another text message?" Cang Moliu touched a braille book with his fingers. Although his eyes were closed, he could still see that he was enjoying the fun brought by this book.

"Boyfriend? No, no. It's just a friend." Wen Jianyi glanced at the 'chattering' note on his phone. The sunlight at this time was so beautiful that it lightly hit his face far away from the world. The temperature above is very warm, as if even the heart will be melted by the sun.

Wen Jianyi said, "What are you looking at?"

Cang Moliu's fingertips stroking the bumps lightly paused, as if reminiscing about the handwriting just now.His voice was soothing and deep, without a trace of coldness or oppression at this time, but with a bit of sad softness, this is a kind of tenderness that can touch all things.

"can't get you

the wife i made out of river water

can't get you

I have a weakness for women

can't get you

lovers slipping across the river

friendship

can't get you

love with weaknesses

We are indeed scorched by the sun

i can no longer protect myself

i can no longer

Let love hurt casually

can't get you

But I also got married in the fall

singing everywhere"

The voice was slow and full of deep regret, as if he really couldn't get the love he wanted and was suffering from pain, and after going through the trials of time, even in his dream, he was praying for the love of his sweetheart to come.

At some point, he had opened his eyes, quietly staring at the man across from him.Even though he knew that these eyes would not emit the slightest light, Wen Jianyi still seemed to hear his own heartbeat.Maybe this man is too handsome, maybe his voice is full of tenderness at this time, or maybe the sunshine at this time is so beautiful that it reminds him of that tulip.He was stunned for a moment, and his heart was affected by the sadness that he couldn't ask for.

"Your reading skills are the best among people I've ever met." Just as Wen Jianyi finished speaking, the door was pushed open by the maid.

Cang Mianliu put the book down, and Wen Jianyi waited for the servant to help the employer, but unexpectedly, no one came to help him, he frowned slightly, and made up hundreds of thousands of words in his mind. Abusive episodes.

He was just about to stand up when he found Wen Jianyi walking towards him, Cang Moliu leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes and raised his eyebrows slightly: "What's wrong."

It's not good for Wen Jianyi to just say 'you can't see me to help you' and it's not good to call the servant over, this is not my home after all.Without saying anything, he directly held Cang Moliu's left hand resting on the armrest, and gently placed it on his raised right forearm.

"Let's go."

Cang Moliu was slightly surprised, but he knew the reason in an instant.Unexpectedly, he always acted like no one should enter, but he was actually quite careful.Since he wanted to support himself, why bother to tear it apart.

Standing up obediently, he is tall and slender and fit, even Wen Jianyi is half a head shorter than him, standing together is very harmonious.

"There are stairs in front of you, you can hold the handrail with your right hand, be careful of the steps when you take a step forward...it's time to turn...the current position is the corridor..."

Arriving at the restaurant, it is still luxurious and bright in Rococo style. Perfume roses are carefully placed on the long black marble table.

The servant stood aside, although he was wondering why the man was supporting the young master, but seeing the young master kept his mouth shut, everyone naturally kept silent.

"It seems that you don't look like someone who is running around for a living. How can you become a tutor." Cang Moliu asked.

Wen Jianyi is used to his character of ordering others or asking others to answer his questions as a matter of course.

"Just hobbies, like some people like pets, some people like sports. I just like doing different jobs."

"I can't see that you are this kind of person." Cang Moliu tickled the corner of his lips coldly.He put his right hand on the table and casually turned the glass with his very good-looking hands, as if he was really admiring the refraction of the light on the transparent glass.

"This kind of person?" Wen Jianyi was a little strange to his statement, "This kind of person is that kind of person, and what kind of person do you think I should be?"

The two were talking, and the servants carrying the meals were neatly lined up in two rows, standing quietly waiting for the master to speak.

However, the host did not speak, the host was expressing his impression of the guest.

"Most people with rigorous and serious personalities have clear work goals and job types. They don't like to change their jobs frequently, but you seem to be the opposite."

"It's not a job, it's just a part-time job." Wen Jianyi corrected coldly, "I opened my own bar, but I seldom go there. Isn't this kind of life to make yourself happy? Better than a pool of stagnant water."

"It's very interesting for a person like you to have such an idea." Cang Liu straightened the glass that had been slowly tilting in his hand, "So do you feel happy now, but I don't think you are so happy." happy."

There was no expression on his face, he drank the white water in the glass, and didn't want to get an answer: "Let's serve."

"Compared to discussing whether I am happy or not, are you happy?" Wen Jianyi asked as if realizing that his private life had been tapped.

Cang Moliu smiled sarcastically: "Are you asking if a person who just went blind is happy?"

"You don't look like a blind man." Wen Jianyi didn't move his knife and fork, but took a sip of the pre-dinner wine.

The tone of both of them is relatively slow, but one is cold and commanding, while the other is distant and restrained.Neither of them spoke at all during the meal.After finishing the meal, I took my leave and left.

And two months later in the UK, although Cang Qingyang hadn't had much contact with the business of the consortium, he had already appeared in front of the group of directors.The group of profit-oriented businessmen clearly knew that the current heir was already a bright signboard, and they were waiting for the day when this incomplete signboard would be removed.And Cang Qingyang also knew this.

But Cang Qingyang, who started to enter the company and got involved in the business sector at the age of 20, is not comparable to Cang Qingyang, who is one year younger than himself but still studying at a British university.Cang Qingyang did have some scheming, but most of them were tricks. From what he did to his elder brother who took good care of him since he was a child, he knew that he looked gentle and handsome, but he was very sinister and cunning. Too big a heart.

Cang Mian lost his sight. Although the three major consortiums have not made any movement yet, the heirs or offshoots of those small companies and small families have already been secretly probing or throwing out good olive branches.No matter how proud Cang Qingyang is in Yinglun, Cang Liuliu took his personal assistant Xiao Ji to the headquarters company after recovering, regardless of other people's opinions and opinions.

A few days ago, under Cang Qingyang's deliberate efforts, there was already a lot of rumors about the heir's eldest son's blindness in the headquarters, even a sweeping aunt could spit all over the place.

Cang Moliu strode out a slender leg from the luxurious lengthened Lincoln, and put his shiny black leather shoes outside the car door with a 'clack'.This is the special car of the eldest son. After a moment of stunned, the crowd immediately separated from both sides.No matter how you say it, he still has the three characters of 'heir' on his body, and no one will not open his eyes and do something that will shame the Cang's consortium.

Knowing that the eldest son is blind, although the eldest son has been in charge of part of the consortium business and some headquarters decisions before, no one would have thought that he would come to the headquarters.After all, there is already a disability, no matter whether it is psychological or physical, no one thinks that a blind disabled person has any use value.Nobody hands a syndicate into the hands of a flawed person.

The black and solemn suit showed his tall and fit body to the fullest.His hair was all brushed up with hairspray, revealing a handsome and icy face, whether it was appearance or momentum, at this time he was even beyond the past.It seems that going through this ordeal did not damage his brilliance, but made him more powerful and dazzling, and people dare not look directly at his strength.

Everyone watched in a daze as such a man walked into the headquarters by himself with his eyes closed.With firm and steady steps, no one dared to stop him from saying something in front of such a young man.Looking at him in disbelief, he walked towards his office naturally and coldly as if he was not blind.

The directors who got the news were shocked, but they didn't rush to do anything.After all, this heir still has the identity, and he just returned to his own position, so everyone can't say anything.They were all silent.

Such unanimous silence has caused many employees to speculate and discuss, gossip and gossip. After all, they are only doing things in other people's hands, and whoever is the heir is the same to them.But although everyone thinks so, who doesn't want to be led by a better person?The eldest son has been in contact with the company for nearly a year, and the results are also very good. Although there is a younger son, it is inevitable that he wants to compare and wait and see.

There was one personal secretary and three management secretaries before Cang Mianliu. After thinking that he was seriously injured and would not return to the headquarters, the management secretary had been assigned to another position.And the private secretary is still on standby. After all, this private secretary is different from others. Going over the cang stream is a slap in the face, so he should be treated more cautiously.

Bei Xiaoming thought that he was going to be frozen, and felt uneasy at the same time complaining for his boss.After all, although this boss has a bad temper, he is treated well and has excellent abilities.The young boss had an accident two months ago, and he thought he would lose his job, but he didn't expect the boss to come back.It was tears of joy and tears.

Seeing this excited private secretary, Cang Moliu leaned back on a comfortable chair.

"The details of the company for the past two months."

Bei Xiaoming followed him for a year and immediately understood what his boss meant.He immediately reported the situation one by one.After all, I have been bored for two months, and when I am bored, it is inevitable that I will listen to all directions to find fun.

Listen to his report.Cang Mo exile moved his fingertips on the armrest lightly, as if he was not listening to a company report, but an elegant musical.

According to the current situation of the company, it is not difficult for him to master the headquarters.After all, this group of directors wants to change their heirs because they feel that blind heirs will largely damage their interests.But that's totally not going to happen now.As for the little mouse who was studying far away in England, he would let the little mouse taste the pain.It's better to let him experience the same trouble as his brother.

Cang Moliu still remembered that Xi Ming was also in England, and he wondered if the group of old guys would change heirs after the little mouse also went blind.Although the stock market of Cang's consortium may fluctuate greatly, this is not a problem.

The thing is, it's funny.

He reached out and made a stop gesture with his pleasing pale right hand, and ordered in a cold voice: "Bring me all the relevant reports and planning books."

Although Bei Xiaoming was puzzled, he still executed the order efficiently.Regarding this new development project, it was a project under Cang Mianliu two months ago, and it is going to be released in half a year.But he didn't expect that he had a car accident, and this development project was assigned to someone else. After all, the prospect of this development project is very good, and time cannot be delayed.And this development meeting came under the hands of Cang Liuliu two months ago, which was originally an expression of attitude of the major directors.

But now that he is back, no one will give him this development, and there are not a few people waiting to make fun of him.

"This pile is the investigation and summary report on various items in the market, and this pile is the planning of the development project." Bei Xiaoming piled up two piles of seemingly impressive documents on the curved high-end desk.

"Sit down. Bei Xiaoming, read the investigation and summary report to me, and Xiaoji's development plan will be handed over to you." He leaned on the leather chair and waved his hand to signal the two to start.

After so many days of witnessing, the baby-faced Xiao Ji already knew that his boss's brain is different from ordinary people like me, so he immediately took the report in his hand and began to read it out quickly and clearly, and by the way, gave him a stupid face with his mouth open. Bei Xiaoming winked.

The author has something to say:

Originally prepared to save the manuscript, coded [-] characters, and always unconsciously increased the number of each chapter...

I really want to enjoy the pleasure of saving manuscripts!

But my hands are always out of control... I'm almost [-] here... (crying)