Banned access to straight men's hearts

Zhang Sen thought he was putting on a cool attitude, Qianwei knew the truth of having a hot face with a cold butt, who knew that when the office had dinner at night, Qianwei would still shamelessly sit next to him.

He treats no one around him as air, and chats and laughs happily with his colleagues in the office, but he treats avant-garde as air, which doesn't mean that others also treat avant-garde as air.

Especially Liu Qing.

It is estimated that Liu Qing and Qianwei have some kind of private transaction, otherwise why Liu Qing is now defending Qianwei everywhere.

Even Zhang Sen had to talk about the face: "Qian Wei is a client of our firm anyway, why don't you take the initiative?"

The two were in the bathroom at the time.

The warm yellow light reflects the whole space from around the huge mirror in front of you.

Zhang Sen flicked the water from his hands: "There can only be one or two outstanding people in an industry. You are flattering him now, maybe he is secretly thinking about how to overthrow you."

Liu Qing didn't know what he was thinking, but when he heard Zhang Sen say this, he slapped Zhang Sen on the back of the neck: "That was before, now Qianwei has left his opponent, and now he is looking for another firm. After so many years of painstaking efforts, I bought and wanted to come to our firm. For such a good thing, you are still here to make me feel weird. If you recruit such a talent, think about how much more you will pay in dividends in the next year?"

Liu Qing spoke in a hurry, and after Balabala finished speaking, Zhang Sen understood the general idea, "The firm was not founded by Qianwei, is he willing?"

"I don't know what happened to Qianwei a while ago. It seems that he is short of money. He transferred the firm to a headhunting company and cashed out tens of millions." Liu Qing sighed, shook his head again, and continued: "Originally Everyone is very optimistic about that firm, and it is very possible to make it to our step. It would be a pity to take the step of avant-garde, I heard..."

Zhang Sen raised his eyebrows: "What did you hear?"

Liu Qing motioned him to come closer, and whispered in his ear: "I heard that Qianwei has someone in his heart, and it seems that he bought two villas directly for the sake of his sweetheart."

Hearing this, Zhang Sen was puzzled: "Sweetheart?"

Liu Qing nodded and said, "Yes, a sweetheart. The colleagues who worked with him before said that Qianwei has such a sweetheart. Think about it, he always thinks about his sweetheart when he is working, so how much he has to care about this sweetheart."

"..." Zhang Sen was distracted by Liu Qing for a moment, he was startled for a moment, and asked, "Why do you call yourself a sweetheart if you don't care about it?"

Liu Qing choked for a moment, then nodded: "It makes sense, anyway, Chen Yuyu and I have decided to poach Qianwei."

"Why don't you ask my opinion?"

Liu Qing looked at him: "Three votes are against two votes."

Zhang Sen gave him a lump: "It's okay to dig in, but my office is on the left side of the office, and the avant-garde office must be on the right."

Liu Qing didn't understand what he meant, and suddenly gave a wicked smile: "I'm afraid you like avant-garde. The Cowherd and Weaver Girl are across the Milky Way, and when you look up in your office, you will meet Avant-garde."

"..." It seems to be such a truth.

Zhang Sen thought for a while, "Isn't there an empty office in the corner? You can let Qianwei go there."

Liu Qing was puzzled: "No way, he hired such a talent, not giving him preferential treatment and reducing his working environment."

Zhang Sen laughed: "In his current situation, apart from our firm, does he dare to want other firms? The firm he has worked so hard to build can be sold as soon as he wants to sell. Isn't this the way of a white-eyed wolf? Which business How dare you want such a white-eyed wolf?"

Liu Qing was stunned by him again, and looked at Zhang Sen's smiling face and sighed deeply, "All right, then do as you say, but you will bear the subsequent losses yourself."

"I know."

-

Coming out of the bathroom, the two of them attracted everyone's attention as soon as they entered the private room.

Liu Qing looked down at himself, thinking that his clothes were dirty, but they were clearly clean, he asked, "Why are you looking at us?"

Chen Yuyu smiled and said, "The time you two go to the bathroom together is long enough to have a baby."

Hearing this, everyone laughed out loud.

But Zhang Sen noticed that Qian Wei sitting at the end was not smiling, and there was no smile in his eyes, and he was staring straight at himself.

After he sat down, he suddenly thought of something.

What Liu Qing said was probably the reason why Qianwei was so angry last night.

Qian Wei has a sweetheart, and he kissed him last night.

like……

What Avant-Garde did last night makes sense.

Zhang Sen, who thought he was smart, suddenly laughed, and was given a few more glasses of wine.

He doesn't really like drinking.

But because of the avant-garde in the third year of high school, after tasting it, I couldn't forget the feeling after drinking.

Sometimes when the pressure is high, he will drink a little, and then use the drunk time to make himself air defense.

In fact, after a long time, Zhang Sen felt that he was avoiding reality, but he couldn't quit some things.

Fortunately, I am not addicted to alcohol, I just drink a little when I am happy with the entertainment.

Wait until the back end is over.

Zhang Sen was a little drunk, blushing a little, but conscious.

And Liu Qing got drunk, pulled Zhang Sen and said that since he lived with Chen Shaoyun, Chen Shaoyun tortured himself inhumanely.

It's complaining, but it's actually showing affection.

Zhang Sen couldn't take it anymore, so he drank him a few more drinks, and directly made him unconscious and called Chen Shaoyun to pick him up.

Chen Yuyu also knew how to measure, so he only had a few drinks and took a taxi home by himself.

The colleagues found their home in twos and threes, and in the end only Qian Wei and Zhang Sen were left.

The wind was a bit strong at night, and the two stood on the side of the street, eye to eye.

As always, Zhang Sen treated him like nothing, took the car key and pressed it. A car next to him rang. He opened the car door and sat in it. When he was about to close the car door, Qian Wei stopped him.

Zhang Sen looked up at him: "What's wrong?"

Qian Wei said: "I didn't come by car, can you give me a ride?"

"Take a taxi by yourself, thank you." Zhang Sen wanted to close the car door after finishing speaking, but he still couldn't close it. He said angrily, "Chen Yuyu dares to take a taxi by himself. You are a big man who is afraid of being sexually assaulted by others? "

Qian Wei took it for granted: "Isn't it normal to worry about this with my face?"

Judging from the details of getting along with each other before, Zhang Sen really hasn't noticed the level of avant-garde's talkativeness.

It seems that the avant-garde will always give way to himself.

From the third year of high school.

University too.

In his freshman year, Qian Wei also wanted to join the student union because of Zhang Sen.

On the day of the interview, the other seniors said that the avant-garde was good, and the unification of opinions could pass, so Zhang Sen voted against it alone.

He said directly: "You are not suitable for joining the student union."

Later, because the chairman's negative vote had absolute power, Qian Wei was eliminated in the first round.

That was the first time Avant-Garde got angry.

Zhang Sen also knew that his straight ball was not right, so he invited him to drink milk tea and said: "I have been in the student union for a year, and I know the people in it are sophisticated. These things are not suitable for you. You may be caught by someone with your temper. People don’t even know about it after making a small report.”

Qian Wei didn't take his words seriously at first, but was simply angry that Zhang Sen said about himself in front of so many people.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Zhang Sen drinking the milk cap, and there was still a light layer on the edge of his lips. All the anger disappeared immediately, and he raised his hand to wipe it off for him.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that Qian Wei is indeed giving way to himself everywhere.

Zhang Sen looked at Qianwei and sighed: "Sit in the back seat, don't talk, don't disturb my driving."

Qian Wei nodded: "OK."

Sure enough, Lu Qianwei didn't say a word.

Waiting to get out of the car to call someone, and when he opened the rear door, Zhang Sen realized that he had fallen asleep.

He muttered, "No wonder."

Then he stepped forward and patted Qianwei on the shoulder, "It's your home, hello."

Qian Wei opened his eyes. He didn't know if it was intentional. He grabbed Zhang Sen's hand that patted his shoulder and pulled him into the car, hugging Zhang Sen.

As soon as Zhang Sen raised his head, he saw that Qian Wei was still in a daze.

He wanted to have an attack, but the avant-garde didn't do it on purpose, it's just that he hasn't woken up yet.

Zhang Sen was uncomfortable being hugged by him, so he thought of a way and directly reached Qian Wei's crotch.Department, and then pinched it gently.

Qian Wei immediately woke up from his sleep.

Seeing this, Zhang Sen got up, and then clapped his hands: "It's your home, get out of here."

"Oh." Qian Wei woke up, got out of the car, turned around and said when he was about to leave, "Don't touch other people's things, lest you feel inferior."

"Neuropathy!"

Before Zhang Sen really didn't realize that Qian Wei's mouth would be so damaged.

It's really... a good person, but he just has a mouth.

-

While sleeping in the bedroom, Zhang Sen was still thinking about what happened at night, and he didn't know what state of mind he was in. He stretched out his hand from under the quilt, and restored the scene when he touched a certain part of the avant-garde.

In his head, he was thinking about the first time he met Qian Wei, and how the two met.

In fact, Zhang Sen's high school years were not very good.

The Zhang family’s expectations of him were so high that many aspects of the restrictions made Zhang Sen overwhelmed. What Zhang’s mother did later made him unbearable and made a big fuss at home, which led to him running away from high school for a year half of the class.

Later, Zhang's mother drew up the rules, and then he agreed to Mr. Zhang to go to the cram school for tutoring.

Then came the avant-garde.

At that time, the avant-garde was cute and cute, and he spoke slowly, but his voice was low.Wears sneakers, glasses without lenses, and likes to play basketball.

Zhang Sen only had a certain impression of him.

Later, I realized that he was the same as Avant-Garde's tutoring teacher.

When tutoring Chinese, Qian Wei would sit next to Zhang Sen.

Hearing Qian Wei's serious answer, Zhang Sen's ears would itch, and he couldn't help turning his head to look at Qian Wei's profile.

Fortunately, it was one-on-one tutoring. If it was the form of a cram school, Zhang Sen felt that the small thoughts in his heart could not be concealed by him at all, and buried in his heart.