I Really Don't Want to Sign a Marriage Agreement with the Big Boss

When Lu Jiayan saw his WeChat, he could almost imagine the little fox's triumphant smile.

He picked up the phone and didn't reply.

When the press conference was over, Lu Jiayan picked up the phone and found that Sheng Mingzhi's mocking of these two sentences was not counted.

It was probably because it was rare to see myself deflated, and then sent three messages in pursuit of the victory.

[There is no need to forcefully integrate into the world of young people. 】

[Post-90s. 】

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Lu Jiayan smirked, originally he didn't care too much.

As a result, when he returned to the company, he suddenly asked a question as if nothing had happened.

"Yao Shen."

Just after returning from the press conference, Yao Shen heard Lu Jiayan calling him, so he took it for granted that there was going to be a replay.

With all the materials in hand, he was ready to hand them over respectfully.

As a result, Lu Jiayan continued: "Do you think I'm old?"

...?

Yao Shen hastily stopped the action of handing over the materials, and tried hard to hold back his distorted expression of surprise.

As the head of Shengjia Group's secretariat, Yao Shen has followed Lu Jiayan for many years and thinks he already knows the boss very well.

But today I suddenly felt that my judgment seemed to have gone wrong.

Boss... When did he become so beautiful? !

In the past, the little girls in the company came up one after another to deliver coffee, and I never saw the boss caring too much about my appearance!

Probably because he hasn't spoken for too long.

Lu Jiayan seemed to be aware of something, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said slowly: "What?"

Next, Lu Jiayan's tone was almost gloomy.

Although he still smiled kindly, it was obvious that there was a knife in his smile.

"Is it really old?"

"no!"

Yao Shen snapped back to his senses: "How could that be? Mr. Lu, you are still so young, you can't see any signs of aging at all!"

"Really." Lu Jiayan turned his pen casually, casually: "In this case, why do some people say that it seems difficult for me to blend into the world of young people?"

……

……

After a moment of awkward silence, Yao Shensheng had nothing to think about, who else is there?

Apart from the little ancestor of the boss's family, who else in this world would dare to say such things to Lu Jiayan himself?

He understood.

This is a quarrel between the boss and the "little boss lady", which has affected innocent people like him.

Fortunately, Lu Jiayan didn't get to the bottom of it against him, but remembered the screenshots of variety shows that Sheng Mingzhi sent him today.

He became a little interested: "What's the name of the variety show that Sheng Mingzhi participated in?"

Cold sweat dripped down Yao Shen's back: "Boss Lu." He said nervously, "Second Young Master seems to be participating in a romance show."

"Yeah. I know." Lu Jiayan answered coolly, "Do you think I'm as jealous as a child?"

Yao Shen: "...don't dare."

Why is it so hard to get his year-end award!

"Please Be Fascinated by Me" is currently on the air, a popular variety show on Fruit Channel.

The promotional image is on the homepage, and Yao Shen cooperates with turning on the computer, and can view it with just one click of the mouse.

Lu Jiayan sat lazily on the office chair, folded his hands on his lap, and looked lazy.

Sheng Mingzhi doesn't have many shots, and with his status, even if he participates in a variety show, it's still marginal.Moreover, "Enchanted" focuses on love, and he is married, so he can only serve as an assistant guest, playing with a boy group Xiao Aidou who also came to variety shows.

The fruit table variety show game is mainly based on competition, such as grabbing pillows, jumping balloons, and officers and soldiers catching thieves.

Seeing the snatching of the pillow, Lu Jiayan's expression remained unchanged, but when the two of them topped the balloon, the remaining smile on his face had disappeared.

When the officers and soldiers caught the thief, Sheng Mingzhi didn't check for a moment during the escape, and the whole person crashed into the arms of little idol.

In order to take care of the senior and prevent Sheng Mingzhi from falling, the latter even hugged him tightly.

The cooperation is tacit and intimate.

The faces of the two people who are similar in age are filled with youthful smiles and breath.

And there was no living breath in the president's office.

Yao Shen felt that he was on the verge of suffocation.

After a while, Lu Jiayan picked up the water glass on the table and took a sip.

It seemed to moisten his throat, but the words he said were still as calm as usual:

"Who is the person responsible for investing in this variety show? Tell him that since it is a star variety show, a distance should be kept between single artists and married artists. If this cannot be done, Hemu's remaining investment should not be wasted on this kind of variety show." It's on a show that's outrageous."

Yao Shen lowered his head in fear: "Okay, Mr. Lu."

But I couldn't help but slander in my heart: I promised not to be jealous like a child, the boss's mind is too hard to guess.

"Also." Lu Jiayan suddenly paused, and said slowly, "Go order a ring with diamonds, Sheng Mingzhi's wedding ring is too small."

His voice was cold: "I'm afraid that some people are blind and cannot see."

The topic stops here.

Lu Jiayan still had two international conferences to be held in the afternoon. In the evening, he had a dinner with friends. After the end, Yao Shen opened the car door for him, and asked one more question: "Mr. Lu, are you staying in Jinan tonight?" Mao Building?"

Jinmao Tower is a hotel-style business building adjacent to Shengjia headquarters, and the current property rights are owned by Sheng Mingzhi.

From the twentieth floor up to the tenth floor is a hotel, 15 a night.

Since Lishengjia's headquarters is close, Lu Jiayan has a permanent presidential suite on the top floor of Jinmao, which is used for office work.

During the period when he just returned to China, he returned to Jinmao Tower almost immediately after work, using it as his second office.

Lu Jiayan said, "Go back to Xishan No. [-]."

Yao Shen nodded and closed the car door for him.

When we got back to Xishan No. [-], it was already completely dark.

The Maybach drove into the villa slowly, Lu Jiayan subconsciously lowered the car window, and his eyes stayed on the second floor.

It was pitch black, and no lights were turned on.

I don't know since when, returning to Xishan No. [-] has become his habit.

It's just that when he comes back, Sheng Mingzhi must have washed up at home and is ready to go to bed.

It was almost ten o'clock tonight, and he was not seen in the villa.

Lu Jiayan didn't know what to think of, so he chuckled.

Sheng Mingzhi, a celebrity, is busier than the chairman who manages everything every day.

He didn't know what schedule he had to catch up for a day, earning a salary that was not even enough to buy a button, but he was more lively than the "Sheng Mingzhi" he imagined.

As soon as he took off his suit jacket, there was movement at the door of the villa.

Sheng Mingzhi pushed open the door and came in, and was stunned when he saw Lu Jiayan.

It was the first time that the couple went home at the same time.

Sheng Mingzhi, who was going home confidently, didn't know why, the moment he saw Lu Jiayan, he suddenly felt a little guilty.

It feels like sneaking out to play disco until twelve o'clock when you come home, only to be caught by your parents.

"Why did you come back so early today?" Sheng Mingzhi broke the silence first, with a slightly surprised tone.

After all, it was only in the afternoon that the yin and yang became angry with the old man. He didn't expect that the enemy's road was narrow and the road was narrow so soon.

"Did you come back very early?" Lu Jiayan glanced at the time, and said casually: "It's eleven o'clock now."

Listening to his tone, he seemed to accuse himself inexplicably, as if he should not have come back late, and he was very sorry for him.

Sheng Mingzhi was speechless, with their friendship as a plastic couple, wouldn't Lu Jiayan, a doggy man, expect him to keep some male virtues for him, right?

Besides, is eleven o'clock early?Does their post-00s nightlife start at eleven o'clock?

Even though he could speak well, Lu Jiayan was able to stir up his rebelliousness.

Sheng Mingzhi replied a little unconvinced: "Of course it's early. Oh, I forgot, post-90s' work and rest schedules are different from ours."

Seeing that he doesn't intend to let go of the stalk of age.

Lu Jiayan simply leaned against the entrance, blocking his way.

Sheng Mingzhi: ...

You're so stingy, can't you say a few words now?

Lu Jiayan lowered his eyes to look at him, and smiled: "Then tell me, what kind of work and rest time do you—post-00s have?"

"Anyway, I don't go home before eleven o'clock." Sheng Mingzhi raised her voice: "Our young people's nightlife starts at eleven o'clock."

He subconsciously blurted out: "And people who go to bed at eleven o'clock are people who have no sex life, understand?"

……

……

The voice just fell.

Only then did Sheng Mingzhi realize what he had said.

It's become a habit to run the train with Shen Ling and the others, and don't look at who is standing in front of him.

He just blurted out like that!

His face instantly turned white, and his brain also went blank.

Lu Jiayan raised his eyebrows, and was somewhat surprised to hear such a colorful topic suddenly.

Maybe it's because he watched Sheng Mingzhi grow up, so the other party has always been a child in his heart.And Sheng Mingzhi also knew his own position very clearly, and in his impression, he never said anything with color in front of him.

So much so that when Sheng Mingzhi came back to his senses, the roots of his ears were red from embarrassment, like a child who had done something wrong, put away his sharp teeth and claws, and became obedient in an instant: "...I'm sorry, Brother Jiayan."

After a few more seconds, Sheng Mingzhi silently added: "I shouldn't have said that just now."

At worst, I will be disciplined by the old man again.

Doesn't he love being his own father the most? It's true that being a father doesn't care about him that much.

Although Sheng Mingzhi was a little unconvinced, according to the past practice, Lu Jiayan would probably teach him to pay attention to his identity, pay attention to his wording and not to speak nasty words, wishing to teach himself a lesson in etiquette.

He was ready to listen to the nagging, but he didn't expect to hear Lu Jiayan's laughter.

There was a very soft sound.

Almost frivolous.

Lu Jiayan believed that as an elder, he had an inescapable responsibility to guide Sheng Mingzhi during his growth.

But just because he is a few years older than him, he can't really treat him as his father, right?

Lu Jiayan suddenly realized that his marriage with Sheng Mingzhi was in name only.

Three years after marriage, different rooms and different beds, getting along like strangers before marriage.

Sheng Mingzhi didn't even adapt to the role change.

Up to now, I still feel that in front of Lu Jiayan, I will always be a junior, a child.

Their marriage is not as indestructible as imagined.

It can even be called shaky, maybe one day they will break up, and each will be well after the divorce.

At that time, I am afraid that I will really become Sheng Mingzhi's elder.

Maybe I can also give blessings to this little ancestor's second marriage.

For some reason, Lu Jiayan felt a little uncomfortable for the first time.

She was uncomfortable with Sheng Mingzhi's well-behaved attitude towards her elders, and she didn't notice the discomfort in their current relationship at all.

Legal couple, but also a closed room.

Sheng Mingzhi really wasn't wary of him at all, didn't he see him as a man?

However, this little ancestor really looked innocent, as if he didn't know what he was laughing at.

Lu Jiayan paused, and knowingly asked, "What kind of words shouldn't you say?"

Sheng Mingzhi: ...

Did he mean it?

"Just." Sheng Mingzhi whispered: "I said that, the people who go to bed at eleven o'clock are all people who have no sex life..."

Well, he shouldn't be talking dirty in front of Lu Jiayan, an old antique unearthed in the Qing Dynasty. He knows he's wrong.

The more he spoke, the lower his voice became, until finally all the voices were silenced.

After Lu Jiayan finished listening, he raised his eyebrows leisurely: "You mean you have?"

"I didn't!" Sheng Mingzhi answered quickly, then he was taken aback, and said angrily: Why am I answering so positively? !

Unexpectedly, Lu Jiayan looked at him meaningfully, and dragged his tone: "Yes. But."

"—You can have it too."

Half an hour later, Sheng Mingzhi came back to his senses while brushing his teeth.

Looking at himself in the mirror, his movements stopped slowly.

He just now - was he molested by Lu Jiayan?

He was molested by Lu Jiayan? !

The old man is fucking old and disrespectful—

Sheng Mingzhi gritted his teeth, but when he caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror again, his hair exploded from embarrassment.

Me? !Why am I blushing?

His only answer was cold water that couldn't get rid of the heat even if he splashed it hard on his face.

Probably because he was stunned by Lu Jiayan's sudden prank.

Sheng Mingzhi tossed and turned on the bed without falling asleep all night, and even wondered whether he was dreaming many times.

Otherwise, why would Lu Jiayan say such strange things to herself? !

When he went downstairs for breakfast the next day, Sheng Mingzhi obviously had two dark circles under his eyes.

Lu Jiayan had the habit of reading the morning newspaper, so he put down the newspaper and asked softly, "Did you sleep well last night?"

Ha ha.

Did not sleep well, who is to blame?

Too lazy to deal with the culprit.

Sheng Mingzhi woke up very angry early in the morning, and it was written all over his face that this young master is not easy to mess with now.

Lu Jiayan didn't have much patience to coax this ancestor, as if he was just asking out of politeness.

The two had breakfast in peace, and at eight o'clock, the doorbell of the villa at Xishan No. [-] rang.

A few days ago, Sheng Mingzhi ordered high-end suits to walk the red carpet of the "MOMO" dinner, and a special designer delivered them to his door.

There were about four or five people standing at the door, and they were all in charge of serving Sheng Mingzhi.

Generally speaking, Lu Jiayan didn't care what he bought, even if he saw it, he would treat it as if he didn't see it, and just went to work by himself.

Therefore, Sheng Mingzhi didn't avoid suspicion. In front of Lu Jiayan, he went into the room and tried on a suit, so that the designer could adjust the details.

Surprisingly, when he changed into his suit and came out, Lu Jiayan did not leave.

And he was sitting calmly on the sofa in the living room.

So Sheng Mingzhi was slightly taken aback.

...Why hasn't he left yet?

When the latter saw Sheng Mingzhi coming out, his eyes fell on him unceremoniously. Seeing this, the designer also flattered Lu Jiayan with his eyesight.

What are "Second Young Master is very suitable", "dress is very expensive" and so on.

Sheng Mingzhi:?

He was the one who tried on the clothes, not this dog man, right?

What are you flattering him for?

However, Lu Jiayan was still possessed by a ghost, and exchanged a few words with the designer.

Lu Jiayan, a mean person who cherishes words like gold, rarely nodded and praised him: "It's beautiful."

Sheng Mingzhi: ...

What the hell is this image of a good husband who accompanies his lover to try on clothes and pampers him infinitely with "good, good, buy, buy, buy"?

Is this some fancy new persona you came up with? !Or is it that now the dog man has perfected his acting skills to the point where he pretends to be in love with him in front of strangers?

You over acted bro.

No one is affirming your dedicated performance.

However, for some reason, Sheng Mingzhi remembered what Xiao Wang said to himself a few days ago.

The theme of the fashionable dinner party of "MOMO" is golden wedding, and the guests are almost all in pairs, only him alone.

Perhaps it was Lu Jiayan's two compliments that made Sheng Mingzhi feel quite at ease.

In short, he looks quite pleasing to Lu Jiayan now.

So, during the fitting interval, Sheng Mingzhi asked in a strange way: "Are you free the day after tomorrow?"

Lu Jiayan looked at him with raised eyebrows, Sheng Mingzhi hesitated, and said slowly: ""MOMO" has a dinner the day after tomorrow, do you have time to attend?"