My Bai Yueguang and I became rivals in love

Jiang Che originally wanted to persuade his brother to be a useless person at home with peace of mind when he was sick, but after thinking about it, if it wasn't because he was too useless, Jiang Yu wouldn't have to work so hard.

"Brother, I'm sorry."

Jiang Che bowed his head, apologizing in a guilty and heavy voice.

Jiang Yu covered his mouth and coughed twice, took a sip of water, then rubbed his head, "Why do you apologize? Are you lazy and don't want to go? Then I'll call and ask Xiao Lin to send it over."

Xiao Lin is Jiang Yu's secretary.

Jiang Che stopped Jiang Yu from holding the phone, scratched his hair, stood up and said, "No, I can go."

Without waiting for Jiang Yu to answer, he said again: "Go right away and be back soon."

Jiang's father finished reading the newspaper and looked at the stock market. Seeing Jiang Che going downstairs in a hurry, he frowned and asked, "Where are we going?"

"Go back to the company." Jiang Che selected a bunch of car keys from the drawer on the shoe cabinet, and then waved to Jiang's father, "help my brother get some documents, not run away."

Jiang's father withdrew his gaze, "Go, come back early."

Jiang Yu probably sent a message to Xiao Lin in advance. When Jiang Che drove to Jiang's building, Xiao Lin was already waiting outside the sensor door with the document.

"Master Jiang, these are the documents Mr. Jiang needs."

Jiang Che took it and checked it, counted it, and found that there was still one missing, "Is there any real estate project information that I have not taken with Fang?"

Xiao Lin immediately slapped his head, "Oh, yes, that share is in Wang Te's assistant, I'll go up and ask him for it now."

"No need," Jiang Che happened to have something to look for Wang Shao, "I'll go by myself, you wait for me here for a while, I'll take it down."

"it is good."

Jiang Che tapped his card and took the elevator up to the 27th floor. He didn't see Wang Shao all the way in.

When I just walked to the desk and was about to rummage through the documents, I saw a resignation letter lying quietly in the middle of the desk.

At the same time, there was a slight pulling sound from the solid wooden door behind him.

Jiang Che picked up the resignation letter, turned around when he heard the sound, and met Wang Shao who came in in casual clothes.

The eyes of each other paused, and Wang Shao was the first to recover, and called out respectfully: "Second Young Master Jiang."

Jiang Che looked down at the documents on the table, and said, "You came just in time. Xiao Lin said that the document on cooperation with Fang is in your hands. Give it to me. My brother is sick. I'll take it back for him."

There was no response for a long time, Jiang Che raised his head in doubt.

Seeing Wang Shao standing in a daze, he raised his hand and shook, "Xiao Wang? Wang Shao?"

Wang Shao lowered his eyes, suppressed all the emotions in his eyes, thought of something, and asked in a low voice: "Boss Jiang, is he all right?"

"It's nothing, it's just an ordinary low-grade fever," Jiang Che repeated, "Is Fang's document in your place?"

Wang Shao shook his head, familiarly found out from the pile of orderly documents on Jiang Yu's desk, and handed them to Jiang Che.

Jiang Che picked it up, saw Wang Shao standing still, and then looked down at the resignation letter in his hand, and suddenly came up with a bold guess.

"Xiao Wang, this resignation letter is not yours, is it?"

Wang Shao did not deny it.

Jiang Che was surprised and suspicious, "Why do you resign if you have nothing to do? Are you dissatisfied with the workload or the salary?"

"My brother treats you badly?"

"Or who bullied you?"

......

Jiang Che asked seven or eight questions in a row, but Wang Shao listened silently without speaking.

The beautiful and delicate face appeared clear and thin in the light and shadow, and the thin lips gradually pursed into a straight line, looking sad.

Finally, Jiang Che got tired of asking, looked up at Wang Shao's silent and sad face for a while, and couldn't help complaining: "What's the matter with you?"

"One or two old hidden secrets... My brother has a relationship and don't tell me, and you suddenly resigned and don't tell me?"

"Forget it, you like Cici, I..."

Before Jiang Che could finish speaking, Wang Shao suddenly reached out and took away the resignation letter in his hand, pursed his lips, and said in a low voice, "I will hand over the resignation letter to President Jiang himself when he comes back."

"I will stay in the company well during this time."

Talking without saying goodbye, thinking about it for a while?

Jiang Che estimated that Wang Shao should be making a tangled choice, thought for a while, and asked him in a more relaxed tone: "Xiao Wang, what's wrong with you? Have you encountered any problems?"

Wang Shao said firmly, "No."

It seems that this guy's mouth cannot be pried open.

Jiang Che temporarily put down his love for him, and changed the question, "By the way, Xiao Wang, you have been following my brother all this time, have you noticed, does he have any close dates?"

Afraid that Wang Shao wouldn't understand, Jiang Che simply made the point clear, "It's just the kind that can go to bed, sex-friend, or girlfriend, because I found my brother has hickey marks on his body, I think he must have a date gone."

Wang Shao stopped talking again, his jaw was tense, and even his eyes were a little dim.

Jiang Che is a person who likes to start the chatter mode whenever he can't figure something out. Sometimes he doesn't need someone to answer when he asks a question, and he likes to mutter and ponder.

"To be honest, I always thought that my brother should be a robot who was cast in the wrong fetus."

"No, no, no...it's not right to say that, it's normal for him to fall in love before he's 30 years old."

"It seems that after the age of 30, I become a workaholic..."

Before Jiang Che could understand, Wang Shao gently interrupted him, "Second Young Master Jiang, are you going home?"

"Yes."

"Then please ask Mr. Jiang for me."

Jiang Che took the document in his hand, "All right."

After thinking about it, he persuaded him: "You should think about resigning. You can go out for a walk. You won't find such a good boss as my brother anywhere."

Wang Shao gave an "um" and a sigh, subconsciously agreeing with Jiang Che's words.

The road back is a bit more troublesome than when we came.

Just in time for dinner, Jiang Che stopped in the middle of the road for a while, and when he got home, he just had dinner.

Jiang Yu felt uncomfortable and didn't come down to eat. When Jiang Che walked around the dining room, he saw Jiang's father holding a bowl, eating seriously and lonelyly at the table full of vegetables.

It is estimated that he got angry for a while, his hair looks a little white, and he looks old by several years.

Jiang Che hesitated for a moment, but walked over and said, "Father, I'll take the documents up to my brother and come down for dinner."

Father Jiang snorted disdainfully, "Do you like to eat or not?"

Jiang Che was also very angry, "Eat, I will eat all the rice at home when I get down later."

Jiang Che still hadn't calmed down when he went upstairs, and angrily handed the document to Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu just ate some porridge and was drinking water.

Putting down the cup, took the document and put it aside, he pulled Jiang Che's wrist, raised his eyes slightly and asked with a smile, "What's wrong? Who bullied you again?"

"Your father bullied me,"

Jiang Che sat on the carpet, with his chin on his knees, complaining aggrievedly, "He doesn't love me at all now, and he just barks at me every now and then,"

"It's as if if I like a man, I'm not his own son. Father's love will be broken as soon as I say it..."

"Brother, did I pick it up?"

Jiang Che had many strange ideas since he was a child.

When Jiang's father sent him to study abroad before finishing kindergarten, he would secretly hold Jiang Yu's hand and ask why his father didn't want him.

Later, after graduating, he didn't look for a job and stayed at home to eat and wait to die. Jiang's father not only didn't get angry, but also offered delicious food and drink, and secretly asked Jiang Yu's father if he planned to make him a little waste so that he could control him.

Now that I was stunned, I secretly asked myself if I picked it up.

If it was before, Jiang Yu would have patiently touched his head to calm his emotions.

But now, Jiang Yu was a little absent-minded.

Thinking over and over again what Jiang Che said, especially the sentence "It seems like I like a man so I'm not his own son", his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and even breathing became difficult.

Jiang Che was in a much better mood after reporting the complaint. He raised his head and saw that Jiang Yu's face seemed a little ugly, so he reached out and touched his forehead.

The temperature of the skin under the palm was slightly higher, as if a small fire was burning.

"Brother, do you want to call the doctor?" Jiang Che said anxiously, "You seem to be hotter than before."

Jiang Yu stretched out his hand to touch it, and then grabbed Jiang Che who was about to run out, "Don't worry, I took the medicine and sweated, and I'll be fine in a while."

"Trust me, it'll be fine."

Jiang Che was still worried, so he went to the drawer and took out the temperature gun, and measured him every minute.

Jiang Yu recovered a little energy and started working.

He sat on the bed, put the documents brought back by Jiang Che on the pillow on his left, and after processing one copy, put it on the small square table on his right.

Jiang Che obediently sat on the sidelines and watched his temperature with a temperature gun when the time came.

After the fifth test, Jiang Che did not sit back immediately, but lowered his eyes, leaned on the edge of the bed and lay down, "By the way, brother, there is something I forgot to tell you."

"You said."

"I ran into Wang Shao when I went to get the documents, and he asked me to say hello to you."

The pen poked a glaring black spot on the paper heavily. Jiang Yu stared at it for a while, then took out a piece of paper and slowly wiped off the ink seeping from the pen tip.

"I see, is there anything else?"

"Yes," Jiang Che said, took a temperature gun and dripped Jiang Yu's wrist again, looked at the 37.2°C displayed on it, and said in a low voice, "I've got a date, I'll show it to you another day, okay?"

Afraid that Jiang Yu would not understand, Jiang Che added: "It's a man."

Jiang Yu closed the signed document and put it aside, raised his hand to touch Jiang Che's head, and smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter if it's male or female, as long as my precious brother likes it."

"I like it." Jiang Che rested his chin on Jiang Yu's calf, tilted his head, and whispered with sly eyes, "Now I really like him."

I can't hide my liking. Although Jiang Che didn't smile, Jiang Yu could still see the excitement in his bright eyes.

"nice! You love it,"

Jiang Yu's hand moved down, and the palm was pressed against Jiang Che's side face, as if feeling emotional, "It's great to be together if you like it."