After women's clothing, I bent the boss

【Chapter 1】

With a "snap", Jin Jing turned on the light in the living room. As expected, she found Jin Yuan who was drinking on the sofa in the living room. There were already wine bottles piled up under his feet. It seemed that he had been drinking for a while. .

This situation has lasted for more than two weeks since he came back on September [-]th. Jin Jing habitually came to the living room to pick up her younger brother every night.

She walked over and patted Jin Yuan who was drowsy: "Xiao Yuan, don't drink, go back to your room and sleep."

"Ah?" Jin Yuan really drank too much. He was awakened by Jin Jing's patting, and he opened his hazy eyes slightly, looked at her with reddish cheeks, and didn't quite understand what she was talking about.

"Stop drinking," Jin Jing snatched the wine bottle in his hand, and frowned when he smelled alcohol all over his body, "You are not in good health, and you will have trouble if you continue to drink like this."

"It's okay," Jin Yuan shook his head, holding the wine bottle with more than half of it left in his hand and refused to let go, and said, "I don't go to work."

Jin Jing laughed angrily at his wrong answer, poked him on the head, looked at him seriously and said: "I didn't ask you whether you will go to work or not, I mean you can't drink like this anymore, alcohol will degrade you The blood sugar level in your body, if you don't want me to collect your body, put down the wine bottle immediately and let me go back to my room to sleep."

"Hmm——" Jin Yuan rubbed the place where Jin Jing poked the pain, his head cleared up a little, his upper body half leaned back on the sofa, looking at the flickering light on the ceiling, he said vaguely, "I can't sleep."

"If you can't sleep, you have to sleep," Jin Jing sat beside Jin Yuan, looking at him distressedly, "Is there any hurdle in life that you can't get over, after getting through tonight, tomorrow the sun will rise, and it will be another beautiful and normal day .”

"But," Jin Yuan tilted his head on the sofa, his beautiful eyes seemed to be covered by something, and they no longer had the brilliance of the stars before, and they all dimmed, "I will never be able to go to work again. gone."

Jin Jing's heart felt as if it had been pricked by a needle, and it hurt so badly. Her brother was so proud and brilliant before, how did he become like this now.

"Sister," Jin Yuan sadly rested his head on Jin Jing's shoulder, closed his eyes that were hurt by the light, and a tear fell from his eyelids, and repeated again, "I will never go to the company again. Go to work."

"If you can't go, then you can't go," Jin Jing looked at the tear on Jin Yuan's face, couldn't help but also cried, "It's the same if you change the company and start working again."

Jin Yuan shook his head and said painfully, "It's different."

Jin Jing wiped her eyes and asked him, "What's different?"

Jin Yuan closed his eyes and leaned on her shoulder but refused to say anything.

"You..." Jin Jing choked up a few times, and asked him in a hoarse voice, "You like this job so much."

Jin Yuan didn't even hesitate, and immediately nodded and replied: "I like it."

Although Jin Jing doesn't like Jin Yuan doing such a high-intensity job, but Jin Yuan likes it so much, she can't stop her: "If you like it so much, then go back to work."

"I can't do it anymore," Jin Yuan shook his head, his eyelashes were glued together by tears just now, and the expression on his face suddenly became very sad: "The boss doesn't like me, I won't be in class anymore. "

Jin Jing was hardened by Jin Yuan's words: "Whether the boss likes you has nothing to do with whether you can go to work, your company is so big, if the boss doesn't like anyone, you can't go to work, everyone in this world Do people still have to work?"

Jin Yuan pursed his lips: "I am different from others."

"People who go to work are all for making money, what's the difference," Jin Jing said and comforted Jin Yuan, "Your skills are so good, even if your boss doesn't like you, he will definitely be reluctant to fire you, so don't worry Boldly go back to work and let him experience the aggrieved feeling of looking at you every day but not being able to get rid of you."

Jin Yuan twitched his eyelashes, "I'm separated from our boss's department by more than ten floors, so I can't see him at all, and I can't get angry with him."

Jin Jing: "..."

"Silly brother, then you don't have to worry," Jin Jing rubbed Jin Yuan's head, "Since your boss can't see you, why do you worry about whether he likes you or not?"

Jin Yuan raised his eyes, looked at Jin Jing who said he was stupid, couldn't figure out who was more stupid than the other, he took a deep breath, and quietly said three words to her: "You don't understand."

Jin Jing: "..."

Jin Jing paused, the tears still shed in her eyes because she felt sorry for Jin Yuan stopped leisurely, and she looked at the brother who was leaning on her shoulder and could drive her half to death when drunk, I don't know whether to suffocate him with a pillow or throw him downstairs through the window, out of sight and out of mind.

As if he knew what she was thinking, Jin Yuan raised his hand to cover her eyes: "When you are angry, you can't see me like this."

Jin Jing took off Jin Yuan's hand covering her eyes, and was suddenly laughed at by him again: "So you know that you are quite annoying."

Jin Yuan remained silent.

"Then what are you going to do in the future?" Jin Yuan sighed and the topic returned to Jin Yuan, "You can't just drink away your worries at home every day because you can't go to work."

"I don't know." Jin Yuan's slender and fair hands rested on his wrists, where there was a bracelet given to him by Jiang He, so he would feel more at ease.

"Why don't you try to start your own business at home first. Anyway, you write code when you go to work in the company, and it's the same when you write code at home." Jin Jing turned her head, thinking that Jin Yuan's state is not suitable for finding a job, " If you don’t have enough capital to start a business, I’ve saved some money over the years, although it’s not a lot, I still have hundreds of thousands, and if it’s not enough, I can go to the company to borrow some money.”

"No," Jin Yuan did not agree, "I may never want to touch the code again, and I feel like vomiting when I see it."

In the past, because of Gao Xinyu, he felt disgusted when he saw the word code. If Jiang He hadn't pulled him out of the darkness, he might have considered changing his career. Now that Jiang He doesn't want him, he doesn't know that I haven't had the guts to touch a computer yet.

Jin Jing was surprised by Jin Yuan's words: "You don't write code anymore, so what are you going to do?"

Jin Yuan said without thinking: "Go home and inherit Dad's small restaurant."

Jin Jing: "..."

He answered so quickly, and his feelings had already thought of a way out.

Jin Jing remembered that when she was studying, her father had to get up at three or four o'clock to make preparations. He was busy until eleven or twelve o'clock in the evening and couldn't rest. It’s all on the stove, it’s better in winter, but it’s hot to death in summer, you have been spoiled since childhood, except for your father forcing you to learn how to cook, you have never been asked to do other jobs, can you bear this hardship?”

Jin Jing said a lot of things, but Jin Yuan didn't listen to a single word, only heard the word "busy", and he murmured: "Be busy, your head won't think about things when you're busy."

Jin Jing lowered her eyes: "Even if I agree, my parents won't agree. They don't work hard to support you in college so that you can stay in that world like them for the rest of your life, and you are busy every day for the daily necessities. They I hope you can stand out and have a vast world of your own in the future, without leaving any regrets in life, and let me say something very realistic, if you go back in such a dismal state, others will laugh at you."

"I have money," Jin Yuan took out his mobile phone and showed Jin Jing his savings, "I have enough money for my parents' retirement."

"And I," Jin Yuan said, raised his left hand to cover his eyelids, blocking all the light, and said what he had to admit if he didn't want to admit it, "and my body, I don't know when it will fail, how long will I go back? It's good to be with your parents."

Jin Jing counted the long string of numbers on Jinyuan's savings, and was secretly surprised that Jinyuan had saved so much money all these years without saying a word.

Hearing what Jin Yuan said again, Jin Jing felt a pain in her heart: "Don't think that way, you are not terminally ill, as long as you take good care of yourself, be happy every day, control your blood sugar within the normal range, and live to 99. question."

"Well," Jin Yuan responded, and continued, "So it's best for me to go home and inherit the family business."

"The restaurant is too tiring, it's really not suitable for you, you have such a good foundation, why don't you follow me to be a model, you may become popular someday..." Jin Jing shook her head and looked at Jin Yuan, just halfway through her sentence It got stuck, staring at Jin Yuan's left wrist without blinking, and then exclaimed "ah".

Hearing her scream, Jin Yuan let go of his hand covering his eyes and glanced at her even though his head was now drowsy from alcohol, and asked her, "What's wrong?"

Jin Jing hastily raised Jin Yuan's left hand, carefully observed the bracelet on his wrist, and suddenly asked him seriously: "Where did you get this bracelet?"

Jin Yuan looked up and said casually: "It's not worth the money as a gift from others."

"Not worth much?" Jin Jing seemed to hear some big joke: "You tell me that the 500 million bracelet is not worth much?"

Jin Yuan's head was still dizzy, and he didn't quite understand Jin Jing's words: "What 500 million?"

Jin Jing was afraid that Jin Yuan would not understand, so she showed Jin Yuan a piece of news on her mobile phone: "The bracelet on your hand was bought for 500 million US dollars a few days ago, and all major news media have reported it. , is the jewelry with the largest transaction volume in China so far, everyone is wondering who bought this bracelet, I didn't expect that I saw it in your hands, can I not be excited?"

Jin Yuan looked around at the bracelet on his wrist, but didn't think it was worth much: "Isn't this very common?"

"Ordinary?" Jin Jing raised Jin Yuan's hand to the light, and the bracelet on his wrist burst into a bright blue light like a star in an instant, "Pick out every diamond on your bracelet, The 4C parameters are all optimal, not to mention that its ingenious inlay makes use of all its cutting surfaces, you see this layer of light shines, does your bracelet look like a galaxy."

Jin Yuan glanced at it, then nodded and said, "It's quite similar."

Jin Jing looked at Jin Yuan with complicated eyes: "Do you know that this bracelet has a name?"

Jin Yuan tilted his head: "What name?"

"The sun, moon and stars are not as dazzling as you."

After Jin Jing said the name, she paused, and asked Jin Yuan a little awkwardly: "Could it be that the rich woman fell in love with you?"

"It should be just a very realistic high-quality imitation." Jin Yuan was silent for a moment, pulled down his sleeves and put away the bracelet. After thinking about it, he asked Jin Jing, "How much is 500 million U.S. dollars to exchange for adult coins?" How much is it?"

Jin Jing wondered if there are such realistic high imitations in the world, but she couldn't figure out where Jin Yuan got to know such a rich woman, so she had to temporarily accept this statement, and replied, "More than 2 million."

Jin Yuan nodded in confusion, and then looked at Jin Yuan in confusion again: "If a person knows that you will not be together, but still gives you a bracelet worth more than 2 million yuan, what will you think of him?"

Jin Jing rolled her eyes: "How else to look at it, it's clear that it's duplicity."

"Yes," Jin Yuan stood up from the sofa, staggered to the side, and repeated Jin Jing's words: "It's just that what you say is what you say."

Jin Jing didn't quite understand what he was muttering, watched him swaying aside, and asked him, "Where are you going?"

"Sleep," Jin Yuan hiccupped, waved his hand, and pushed open the door, "sleep well, and go back to work at the company tomorrow."