Laid-off and re-employment

"Are you serious?"

Zhang Bieyu really didn't expect that Yan Zhuoying's thick eyebrows and big eyes seemed to be full of gossip.But thinking about it carefully, Yan Zhuoying's current figure is pure and muscular when he takes off his clothes, and then he wears swimming trunks...

Sure enough, all men are similar, so don't dislike anyone.

And the young couple who are in love don't want to play with each other in the hot spring in the cold winter months, you chase me, I chase you, if you chase me, I will let you hehehe.

But I am taking my staff to the group building, there are already many people, and the hot spring business in winter is full of customers, if Yan Zhuoying takes off his clothes and goes into the water and his mustache falls off, it will be more serious than losing his underwear , it will be on the headlines in 5 minutes.

But if you don't go into the water, wouldn't the meaning of soaking in hot springs be gone?

Zhang Bieyu let out a long sigh, the world is safe with the law of two things, and he can live up to the hot spring and live up to Qing.

Yan Zhuoying watched him suddenly become tangled, and suddenly remembered an important thing.

Zhang Bieyu won't be at home tomorrow, won't he have the time to sign the contract, and then call the decoration company's people to Rest to measure the size and prepare for the renovation?

Jesus, what time management master am I!

Yuyu in the swimsuit can watch it anytime, but if you miss this golden opportunity, Yan Zhuoying immediately made up his mind without even thinking about it.

Next to Zhang Bieyu struggled for a while, and finally decided to sacrifice his ego and beauty, he kissed Yan Zhuoying's face: "Why don't you go with me, or sit on the bank to soak your feet if you don't go into the water."

Yan Zhuoying directly declined: "It's easy to swell your feet after soaking for a long time. I'd better not go and stay at home. Anyway, you'll be back the day after tomorrow."

He held Zhang Bieyu's hand and pulled him into his arms, and said in a low voice, "I won't go, but don't stare at other men."

Zhang Bieyu was still blushing at first, and felt that Yan Zhuoying was so handsome at this time, but he couldn't help but let out a snort when he heard him say that.

"Childish, do you think that the men out there are exercising every day and paying attention to diet like you? One or two are like generals, and I feel that my blood lipids are over the standard at a glance. Why should I stare at them when I have nothing to do?"

Zhang Bieyu touched his face and said in a low voice, "I'll just see you."

As soon as Yan Zhuoying heard Zhang Bieyu's words, he immediately put Popeye on his upper body, hugged his body with his arms and stood up, striding towards the bedroom, vowing to let him see it tonight.

Because there will be a hot spring tomorrow, Yan Zhuoying has ten thousand tigers in his heart, but he can only sniff the roses carefully and hug them till the end.

When Zhang Bieyu left with the suitcase the next day, Yan Zhuoying immediately activated from the pretend-sleeping mode, and while washing up, she secretly poked her head out of the window to wait and see. After making sure that Zhang Bieyu was gone, she immediately changed her clothes and went out to do business.

When he was going out, he also sent a text message to Lang Hengyan, asking him to be his adviser, but he still vividly remembered the frightening moment at the crossroads last time, and Lang Zi was very moved and refused.

Lang Hengyan: [If you don't love, please don't hurt me, I'll come out next time Zhang Bieyu drives]

Yan Zhuoying: […]

If you don't come, don't come, I will play by myself.

Yan Zhuoying made a few phone calls and rushed to Rest with his lawyer and designer. Now there is only one month left before the Black Pearl conference, and he has little time left for decoration!

Under the discussion of Zhang Xiaoyan Zhuoying's three designers, the kitchen equipment does not need to be moved, but some equipment needs to be exchanged for new ones, and some changes should be made to the decoration of the hall, in response to Zhang Xiao's request for more Chinese elements.

"It doesn't matter if there are more, after all, this is a store, and the difference from the Arc de Triomphe can be bigger." Yan Zhuoying said this, watching the designer and telling: "Don't have a design similar to a waterfall."

Designers have sworn to make sure that outrageous stuff never happens again.

In one day, Yan Zhuoying arranged everything he could think of, and the number of steps on WeChat soared by [-], becoming the number one in Moments and getting the cover. When Zhang Bieyu came home the next day, he was lying on the bed and sleeping motionless .

Zhang Bieyu pushed him: "What did you do yesterday, you walked so many steps?"

Yan Zhuoying lied with her eyes closed: "I practiced hard in the gym."

"It's almost enough. Huang Qiaoshan's movie won't be released until after the next year. It's still too late to exercise slowly and get back in shape." Keeping in the dark, Zhang Bieyu was very considerate and automatically completed Yan Zhuoying's lie.

At first, I thought that I would just follow the steps in the following steps so I wouldn’t have to worry about it myself, but after all, this is a gift for Zhang Bieyu, which has a different meaning. The more Yan Zhuoying thinks about it, the more worried he becomes. He cares more about this store than about the decoration of his own home. To go around the site.

It can be said that he was fighting wits and courage with the contractor at the construction site. In less than a week, he has figured out the prices of various materials in the decoration market at present, and absolutely does not allow anyone to try to cheat money here.

For the next month, Zhang Bieyu lay down and rested peacefully, while Ruan Zhuoying was like an underground worker, keeping Zhang Bieyu's own movements in mind while keeping an eye on the decoration, and also participated in variety show shooting endorsements for business activities.

Jumping back and forth between the decoration site, work place and home, I wish I could really learn the technique of clone.

Every time he received a message from Zhang Bieyu or received a call from him at the renovation site, he was afraid, for fear that some unsustainable electric drill sound would reach his ears.

The high mental tension made Yan Zhuoying feel extremely exhausted. He really wanted to know how those time management masters whose scandals broke out in the circle managed to manage multi-threaded processes without running errors.

But then I thought about it, other people's time management messes with men and women, and my own time management to work as a supervisor on a decoration site. Only I, who is doing serious things, can have a bright future!

Come on, Ollie!

But no matter how careful and vigilant Yan Zhuoying was, and how impeccable she thought she was, Zhang Bieyu still felt something was wrong.

Although it is said that nine out of ten men have hemorrhoids, Yan Zhuoying is one of the healthy men out of ten, and there is no such thing as sitting on the bottom of the toilet.But now his time on the toilet has skyrocketed, it's hard for Zhang Bieyu not to notice.

In the beginning, Zhang Bieyu thought about the possibility of the winter being too dry, so he bought prunes and dragon fruit home to let Yan Zhuoying eat more. Although the effect of adding water to the prunes was immediate, Yan Zhuoying still sat on the toilet seat. , I could vaguely hear his phone call through the door.

But when Zhang Bieyu came out and asked who he was calling, Yan Zhuoying said that it was about work, and he was vague and unclear.

Doubts had sprouted in his heart, Zhang Bieyu began to pay attention to Yan Zhuoying's various actions in life, and found that he often looked at his mobile phone with frowning eyes, and he didn't know who he was chatting with.

And it was always when his back was turned to him that he shouldn't notice, as soon as he turned around or came out of another room, he immediately put down his phone and pretended to be fine.

If this kind of action is put on Weibo submissions and Xiaohongshu, it is already at the level that there are dogs outside that must be persuaded.

There is a problem, this man is very problematic.

Zhang Bieyu lay on his side and played with his mobile phone for a while, and found that some emotional problems on the Internet were of little reference value to him, so he simply turned over and put his hand on Yan Zhuoying's shoulder.

"What are you watching?" Zhang Bieyu stretched out his head, and saw Yan Zhuoying watching his dance video.

Zhang Bieyu: ...

Zhang Bieyu: "Why are you watching yourself dancing?"

"This is a new dance for the new song rehearsal for Xingtai's New Year's Eve concert. It doesn't feel right to dance these two days. Let me see which movements are better."

Seeing his concentration, Zhang Bieyu coughed and pinched his ears, and asked intentionally, "Why do you feel so busy recently? I called you several times but didn't answer."

"Sometimes I don't hear the dance with my mobile phone next to it. I haven't rehearsed a new dance for a long time, and I'm not used to it." Yan Zhuoying put the phone aside, turned to face Zhang Bieyu, put his arms around him and asked, "Go tomorrow Has all the luggage in Hangcheng been packed?"

Zhang Bieyu nodded: "It's packed, the plane tomorrow morning."

"Okay, I've asked Zhao Yi to book the hotel for you. They're all lake-view rooms, and the venue is above yours." Yan Zhuoying looked at him and sighed, and the two of them huddled under the quilt: "If we didn't bump into each other Purple Magnolia, I should go with you."

Zhang Bieyu laughed: "What? I heard that the food organized by the exhibition is good, you want to go with me to taste it?"

"That's right, I'm going to see the world with you, the big boss." Yan Zhuoying whispered, "How can there be a big boss who doesn't have anyone around him?"

Zhang Bieyu sneered: "I'm sorry, this time I have a young and beautiful male college student."

"Can Zhang Feifan's nephew be so dumb compared to me?" Yan Zhuoying took his hand and kissed it, "A man is like wine, the more aged it is, the more delicious it is."

Zhang Bieyu laughed: "According to what you said, I still have to find the old man, and the 50-year-old wine is going to go up, is it strong enough?"

Yan Zhuoying: ...

Yan Zhuoying: "You pretend I didn't say anything, you have to think about me anyway, remember to watch Ziyulan's live broadcast."

It is expected that the anesthesiologist in "Medical Story" will be nominated for Best Supporting Actor, but if he wins the award again this time, Yan Zhuoying will be a wonderful contestant who wins three supporting actors a year.

"I'll definitely watch it. I'll watch the live broadcast on my mobile phone at the venue." Zhang Bieyu looked up at him, "Then you come to Hangzhou to find me after participating in Ziyulan? The two of us will play together for two days?"

Yan Zhuoying remembered that the renovation of the store had already started to finish and he had plans of his own, so he immediately said, "I have to come back to record the commercials for the New Year as soon as the awards are over, I really don't have time, I will pick you up when you come back from Hangzhou." you."

He hugged Zhang Bieyu's waist and gently kissed his side face: "After finishing these things, I will have time to spend with you during the Chinese New Year. When the time comes, my uncles, aunts and my parents will come over, and we will make dumplings together."

Zhang Bieyu nodded, still feeling something was wrong, but when he was about to ask again, Yan Zhuoying rolled over and pressed him down, holding his face and kissing him delicately.

Fainted, when Zhang Bieyu remembered this matter again, he was already sitting on the plane to Hangzhou, he clicked his tongue and said suddenly: "That's not right."

"Uncle, what's wrong?" Zhang Qianping, a male college student next to him, was eating a first-class boxed lunch. He turned to look at him and said, "Uncle, don't you want to eat? If you don't, give it to me."

Zhang Bieyu saw his happy face after eating, and couldn't help asking: "Daping, did you fail this exam?"

The author says:

Zhang Bieyu: There is a situation, this man has a problem.

Yan Zhuoying: I am really a top time management contractor.

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