Dressed as a villain's brother

He Jin laughed angrily at him. It was not easy to do anything in the company, so he just curled up his lips, "Your words are interesting."

He turned on the phone again, clicked on Fu Rongjie's chat page, quickly poked a few words with his finger and sent it, and then showed it to Yao Zhan.

He poked his slender neck and said provocatively, "Are you satisfied with this?"

Yao Zhan looked at the words he sent, "..."

After a few seconds of delay, he said sarcastically: "Okay, you are so brave, don't withdraw if you have the guts, and offend the boss with me. It depends on who Boss Fu will trouble you with first."

After Yao Zhan left, Qu Yan came over with his eyes wide open, "Isn't it? President Fu won't be angry?"

He stared at He Jin's "wait, get out" and swallowed.

Although he felt that even if Boss Fu was angry, he probably wouldn't trouble He Jin.

If he knew that He Jin posted this because of Yao Zhan, Yao Zhan would be the more troublesome one.

Qu Yan thought silently, and then realized the importance of not offending He Jin.

"I don't know." He Jin put down his phone, "That's what I wanted to do."

He didn't want to argue with Yao Zhan about right, wrong, and private life.

I don't even want to care if Fu Rongjie is angry, after all, the relationship between the two of them is just like that.

He Jin felt that he might be caring a little bit, so he was dissatisfied that Fu Rongjie didn't tell him about coming to Weidu.

But I also feel that it is better not to pay attention, so as not to face the irritable situation like now.

Qu Yan didn't say anything, and returned to his office.

He Jin twirled his wrist, turned his phone twice and waited for a while, but did not wait for Fu Rongjie's reply, and returned to the WeChat group chat.

Qu Yan accidentally dragged He Jin into this group chat.

There are conditions to enter, you have to be Weidu employees, not the management, you can't be related to the management, and you have to be strict with your mouth.

Whatever you say in the group is finished and listened to, and you are not allowed to say a word when you go out.

Otherwise, the group will be disbanded immediately.

People who can join the group are more or less gossipy, and it is rare to have a place to eat melons and chatter, so how can they be willing to disband it.

Therefore, no incident has been discovered by the leaders so far.

Some employees in the group began to talk about the situation of Weidu in the past few years in detail.

Fu Feng has been focusing on projects that burn money before, but the operation and promotion have not been done well. Not to mention wasting money and energy, Weidu’s foundation has been exhausted in a few years. If it is not for the big tree of Boren Group behind it, it will have It was washed away in the wave of the rise of Internet companies.

Someone went a little deeper and mentioned Weidu's transition from an IT company to the Internet. At that time, Weidu was once regarded as a model of successful transformation.

When an old employee named the general manager during the company's transformation period, discussions arose.

-The boss at that time was the younger brother of the chairman?That's not the current...

- Good guy, he inherited his father's career!

He Jin was a little dazed when he saw this.

The first manager of Weidu was the father of the elementary school boy?

He Jin began to reasonably suspect that it was precisely because of this that Fu Rongjie did not go to the headquarters to work, but came to the subsidiary.

I don't know what conditions were reached with the chairman who loves to hold the power in his own hands, so that he got all the shares of Weidu.

He Jin didn't think about it any more, and continued to deal with the work.

Light rain began to fall outside the window, hitting the windowpane like smooth broken jade.

Perhaps because it is summer with changeable weather, the sky soon darkened, and the wind swirled and blew down bigger and bigger raindrops.

It's off-duty time.

He Jin hooked out the drawer, took a spare umbrella, said goodbye to Old Qiao, packed up her things and left.

The house he rented was close, and he could walk less than two kilometers, but it was difficult to walk due to the wind and rain, and it was rush hour, so he might not be able to get a taxi, so he could only go to the subway station.

He Jin once again considered whether or not to buy a mobility car, while punching his card and walking out of the company gate.

The wind outside the house has weakened a little bit, and the rain has a tendency to slow down.

After walking a few steps, he received a call from He Yu.

"Brother, I plan to come over the day after tomorrow!" He Yu said, "I checked that the company is not far from where you live, so I can live there first!"

He Jin resolutely refused, "I have one bedroom and one living room."

With a small study.But the study can't be vacated for the time being.

When He Jin was in college, he discussed with He Zhenghua to buy a house in the imperial capital, but it was far away from the company, and He Jin had never lived in it until now.

"You should first find out if there is a suitable house on a reliable platform..." He Jin was talking, walking in a hurry, and did not pay attention to the traffic on the side of the road.

It wasn't until he turned the intersection that he saw a black Bentley following him for tens of meters and now parked beside him.

Seeing him look over, he rang the horn twice happily.

He Jin continued to walk forward, and then said: "Or I can help you look at the nearby housing listings tomorrow..."

The windows of the Bentley were lowered, revealing Fu Rongjie's chiseled face.

His eyes are always light, but now he looks a little anxious.

"I'll take you back." Fu Rongjie said.

He Jin stopped a step, looked at him, "No need."

He saw Fu Rongjie let out a shallow sigh, and then got out of the car.

He Jin subconsciously looked up.

Under the gray sky, the drizzle formed beads and slanted into the sheltered space.

He Jin was a little stunned. When Fu Rongjie walked towards him, he had already stepped out with his toes.

He walked in front of Fu Rongjie in two steps in three steps, and moved the umbrella in half.

The rain was not light, although it was only for a few moments, he saw that the neckline of the elementary school boy was wet a little, and the tip of his nose was dripping.

He Jin hurriedly wanted to push him back into the car, but Fu Rongjie half-circled him and sent him to the co-pilot.

The moment the car door and window were closed, the sound of the rain was cut off, leaving only some muffled blunt noise, like the white noise made by typing on the keyboard in the afternoon.

He Jin sat down and watched as Fu Rongjie got into the car and leaned forward to fasten his seat belt. When the warm breath slid over the side of his neck, he slowly realized something was wrong.

He looked down, he hung up the phone just now in a hurry, and now He Yu called again.

The phone was gently pulled away by the person beside him, Fu Rongjie held the steering wheel and answered the call.

"He Yu? Well, it's me."

"Your brother is by my side."

"Renting a house? Let me help you. I remember that the residents on the first floor downstairs of my house just moved out."

After a while, Fu Rongjie put his brows together and laughed, and didn't listen to He Yu's pleading "Give me back the phone, what have you done to my brother?"

He Jin took the mobile phone he handed over, quickly said "I'll talk to you when I get back", and hung up the phone.

Fu Rongjie took a few breaths before restarting to merge into the traffic flow.

During the short two-kilometer journey, he didn't drive fast, and the stream of water on the glass of the car outlined the winding lights of the car.

After a long time, Fu Rongjie spoke first, his voice was as cool as dripping rain, "Are you unhappy?"

He Jin said bluntly, "You didn't seem to explain clearly about your swimming yesterday."

"..." Fu Rongjie rubbed his thumb on the steering wheel before saying, "I haven't been in the water before the Dragon Boat Festival."

He briefly mentioned what he had tried to learn the day before.

He Jin couldn't imagine, "Why?"

He knew that the elementary school boy was afraid of water, so why did he learn it on purpose, and pretended not to know it after learning it.

Fu Rongjie still looked ahead, only lowered his eyelashes slightly at a certain moment, casting a deep shadow under his eyes, as if lonely, "Don't you think we spend too little time together?"

He Jin froze for a moment, and followed his words to recall.

It seems that it is indeed at least two or three days before we can meet each other.

But as a social animal, he didn't think there was any problem with this frequency.

He Jin quickly understood what he meant.

Do you want to spend more time with him?

He asked aloud, and found it unbelievable, would a junior be so devoted when he fell in love?

Fu Rongjie turned the steering wheel and coughed lightly as if trying to cover up, "If you could put more energy on me, maybe I wouldn't ask for it."

He Jin paused, then couldn't help laughing.

For a moment, he felt that his junior was like a child who wanted to eat sweets, so he was pestering adults.

He didn't know why he had such a strange idea, but he suddenly felt that his junior was very cute.

Fu Rongjie looked at him, then withdrew his gaze, "What are you thinking?"

He Jin braced her head, "I was thinking, how to allocate my energy, if I allocated it to you, what would I do with my work, what do you think?"

"Mr. Fu?"

As soon as Fu Rongjie heard this title, he felt that it was not very good, but He Jin clearly said it with a smile.

"I don't seem to be very good at surprises," he said.

He Jin turned to look at him, "Shocked, but not necessarily happy, I don't want to have an office romance."

Hearing this answer, Fu Rongjie's breathing stopped for a beat.

He straightened his lips, "This is the first time I'm talking, He Jin."

"Ok?"

"I didn't intend to break up so soon."

Seeing the tense muscles on the back of his hands, He Jin calmed down, "I didn't say I wanted a split, but you'd better suffocate and don't say it in the company."

The vehicle gradually slowed down.

The rain outside the window was even heavier, pouring down.

Through the car window, He Jin could see the gate of the community not far away.

Fu Rongjie stepped on the brakes.

"That is to say." Fu Rongjie leaned back against the water curtain in the background, turned his face, and still had some wet hair sticking to his forehead, "You want to have an underground relationship."

He Jin was stunned for a moment.

It seems that this is what it means.

"Yes." He heard Fu Rongjie say.

"It seems to be more exciting."

"..."

"Should I make it up to me?" Fu Rongjie's voice was slightly hoarse, "I have to hold back."

He Jin: "?"

Trapped in the narrow space, He Jin touched the cool and moist skin with the bridge of his nose, and when the low hum and the sound of water escaped from the cracks of his lips, his fingertips impatiently grabbed the fabric of the expensive suit in front of him. Hands clenched into a ball.

The heartbeat was louder than the non-stop rain outside the car window.

Noticing the warm touch sliding into his waist, he woke up and separated a little distance.

Fu Rongjie's eyes were clear and bright, his upper body leaned forward, and his fingertips slid, as if he wanted to continue.

He saw that the corners of He Jin's slightly curved eyes were dyed crimson, and wanted to kiss those eyes that had bewitched him countless times.

He Jin failed to persuade him, and finally acquiesced in this behavior, only rubbing his hair when Fu Rongjie came over.

Fu Rongjie let him act recklessly, but sighed softly in his ear.

He Jin was a little amused when he heard him say "I'm so tired at work", "It's only the first day."

He went on to say: "And you are not very good?"

Fu Rongjie tilted his head and looked up at him, "What?"

He Jin suddenly shut his mouth.

He remembered the WeChat group chats he had seen, and felt that he would be kicked out if he continued talking.

No wonder you can't be related to the management.

"Nothing," he said.

"Have you considered transferring internally?" Fu Rongjie moved away and asked in a low voice.

"Ok?"

"You can consider the mobile terminal project of new products." Fu Rongjie said.

He Jin let out a questioning snort, "Are you trying to rule me out, or are you trying to squeeze me? The project I'm working on is just getting started."

"And, you have so much confidence in me?"

An internal job transfer requires an interview, and he was busy and unprepared.

Fu Rongjie chuckled, "You graduated from a prestigious school with numerous awards and entrepreneurial experience, so what's the point of being a project manager?"

He Jin looked at his smile and thought it made sense.

"I trust very few people available now." Fu Rongjie said.

He Jin lowered his head and pondered for a while, "I'll try it when I finish this."

After He Jin finished speaking, a rectangular object suddenly appeared in front of him.

He Jin glanced at the ring on his hand before turning his gaze away, "What do you mean?"

"The salary card that was just entered into the system today, here it is."

He Jin was taken aback, "Are you crazy? Why am I here?"

Fu Rongjie insisted: "I want to give. The monthly fixed salary is not much, don't worry."

He turned his face to look at him again, "I want to unspoken rules and squeeze, so naturally I have to give some sweetness."

He Jin didn't know where he learned the problem of "turning over the salary card", so he laughed angrily.

He rummaged through his purse and found his salary card and threw it to him, "Okay, this is for you, so that you can have a count of the salary income of the low-level employees."

As the rain gradually subsided, He Jin got out of the car with an umbrella, quickly got into the rain curtain, and arrived home in a short while.

He Jin turned on the light, changed his shoes and socks and nestled on the soft sofa, uncontrollably, the stickiness from just now appeared little by little in his mind.

He shook his head, and in order to clear his mind, he turned on his phone to watch the group chat.

Then he discovered that a group chat exploded.

It was a large group from the company, and the congratulations of the salute and fireworks quickly passed 99+.

He scrolled up for a while, and saw that Qi Sichu had invited Fu Rong to join the group, and Aite himself.

The new news was still popping up from the bottom, but He Jin stared at Aite's nickname and stopped thinking.

He never paid attention to it, and he didn't go out of his way to see what the other person's nickname was after making the notes.

But now, he was a little overwhelmed.

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After being overwhelmed, he had to think about it.

Before his own nickname was shortened to Honey, it seemed to be—

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