The net match was dismantled by the male god

Even though Ji Heng was still feeling a little uncomfortable, after lying in the hotel for a day, he still got up and booked a return ticket. He really couldn't wait, wishing to drag everything he had into this city with Xiao Yu. Feather is closer.

When I went back, I went to see Ji's mother first and explained my thoughts. Ji's mother already knew his final decision from the fact that he said to check the situation before. She was not surprised when she heard the words, but she just gave a few careful instructions , Ji Heng felt a little uncomfortable looking at her thin figure, and finally suppressed his guilt and said:

"Mom, I will come back to see you every month from now on."

Ji's mother adjusted his skirt: "go, don't worry about me."

Ji Heng bid farewell to Ji's mother and went to the company, intending to win some benefits for herself. By the way, she told the boss, but she didn't see anyone when she went to the company.

After asking the girl at the front desk, I found out that the boss didn't come yesterday. Ji Heng glanced at the calendar on the table, and it happened to be September [-]th. Then he remembered that yesterday should be the anniversary of the death of the boss's relatives.

In the past two days, the boss was not in a good mood, he didn't like to talk about his own affairs, but because he had a good relationship with Ji Heng, through the occasional remarks, Ji Heng knew that it was because September [-]th was the anniversary of the death of a relative of the boss , Ji Heng guessed that the relationship between the boss and that relative should be very close, otherwise he wouldn't be able to let go after so many years.

But this is someone else's private matter, so it's not easy for Ji Heng to ask more questions, thinking that this time it might be because he was in a bad mood, so he didn't come.

It is inhumane to call him at this time to ask him to discuss leaving. Ji Heng decided to wait for the boss to come before leaving. Fortunately, this company is almost managed by Ji Heng and the boss. Finding a boss is no different, and it doesn't mean that you can't transfer if the boss is not in the company.

It's just that he didn't see anyone for three or four days, so Ji Heng became a little worried. He sat at his desk and took out his mobile phone, hesitating whether to call the boss. When the call from the front desk came in, Ji Heng had no choice but to put down the phone and asked:

"what happened?"

"Director Ji, someone came to the front desk and said it was the boss' brother who came to look for the boss."

Ji Heng didn't expect the boss to have an older brother, so he said, "Just tell him to wait, I'll be here in a while."

When we arrived at the front desk, the girl at the front desk looked nympho, and saw a young man in a suit and leather shoes standing there along the line of sight.

"Hello, Mr. Ji, I'm Shao Xun's brother, may I ask, do you have his contact information?"

Ji Heng was taken aback for a moment, thinking that although his boss was good-looking, he looked like a gangster on the street, and it was difficult to get involved with this extravagant person all his life, so he said after deliberation:

"Oh, hello, but our boss is not in the company now, and we are not allowed to disturb his private time. If you want to find him, you can visit his home."

Sensing his vigilance, the visitor was slightly taken aback. He probably knew that what he just said was a bit unreliable, so he apologized in embarrassment:

"Sorry, the number my brother used to contact us is down. I went to his house, but he's not there, so I can't reach him now, so I want to come to the company to see the situation."

Ji Heng smiled noncommittally. The visitor knew that he would not be able to gain his trust, so he rubbed his brows tiredly, before retreating and saying:

"How about this, can you call Shao Xun? Just say that his second brother is looking for him."

Hearing the words, Ji Heng looked at the person without any trace, and it can be seen that the family background is very good. He is tall, with elegant eyebrows, and slightly raised his head with a reserved air when speaking. This is the habit of those who have been in the upper class for a long time. It looks familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere, but I can't remember it for a while.

At this moment, Ji Heng had some letters, but in order to avoid trouble, he turned sideways and dialed the boss's phone number, but the phone rang for a long time, but still no one answered.

Ji Heng shook his head apologetically: "Sorry, he didn't answer the phone."

The young man frowned when he heard this, and finally showed a polite smile helplessly: "Well, if Shao Xun comes back, please ask him to call me back and say that his second brother asked him to go home .”

Ji Heng said: "Okay, if the boss comes back, I will definitely notify him."

Hearing this, the young man turned and left. Ji Heng stood at the window and watched people go downstairs. A black private car was parked downstairs. A tall and handsome young man opened the car door for him, and then left quickly.

Suddenly, Ji Heng remembered why this face was familiar. Isn't this the president of Wen's real estate that often appears on TV?

Thinking of what he just said to be the boss's second brother, Ji Heng gasped. The Wen family whose properties are all over the place?

Is the boss of my family who is naturally a hooligan is such a local tyrant?

No wonder he has been walking sideways in Nancheng. At the beginning, he wanted to say that his boss, a young man who had just started his business, was so arrogant, why no one beat him up. It turned out that it was because of his backer?

However, isn't your boss surnamed Shao?

After thinking about it for a while, Ji Heng didn't figure it out. Ji Heng still felt that it was better not to participate in this kind of rich and deep house, but where did the boss go, and he hasn't come back for so long?

When Ji Heng called the boss again, someone answered there: "Hey, Ji Heng, did you call me just now?"

"Yes, boss, where are you?"

"I... I'm outside, what's wrong?"

The boss obviously didn't want to talk about it, so Ji Heng was wise not to get to the bottom of it, and just said: "Oh, it's nothing, but just now a person who claimed to be your second brother came to our company and asked you to go home."

"What? My second brother!! Damn, it's over, it's over, it's dead!"

Ji Heng didn't care about his imminent distress: "By the way, I've decided to go to City H. If you have no problems, I'll leave tomorrow."

"Ah? You're going! Okay, okay, go, do you need anything?"

"No, I will come to you if there is any trouble. I hope the boss will not shirk it."

Hearing that he was talking as usual, Ji Heng joked at him, and the boss replied angrily, don't worry, if a brother is in trouble, the eldest brother will naturally help him.

The two chatted for a while, Ji Heng hung up the phone, and when he heard the news of his departure, all the actors and models in the company were inseparable.

Ji Heng couldn't help crying and laughing as he watched their sisters on the pillars wiping their tears, and gave her a thumbs up with affectionate look:

"Oscar owes you a statuette."

The girl glared at him angrily: "Zhu Gusheng."

But to be honest, after getting along with each other for so many years, many of the employees here were dug by himself, somewhat affectionate, and had a farewell banquet together in the evening, Ji Heng died to show his ambition so that he didn't get fainted, and packed them up early the next morning Luggage left the city where he had lived for 26 years.

New city, new living and working environment, many things can only be done from scratch. He and his boss have gone through such a difficult time back then, and now he has no one to trust, and he is busy with various things. He didn't even have a place to catch his breath.

The promotion that should be promoted, the recruitment of the recruitment, the training of the training, he has the cheek to use the reputation of his boss to solicit sponsorship and discuss cooperation. After nearly two months of busy work, the whole company is finally on the right track. Seeing the satisfied expressions of his employees and the regular rhythm of the whole company, Ji Heng breathed a sigh of relief.

Opened Weibo and swiped, only to find that I hadn’t sent any information for almost two months. The latest one was a picture of landing in H City that day. There were already more than 3000 replies in the comment area. Where, with the passage of time, everyone has been possessed by Conan, from the time he came to live with Nan Qi to the latest one, he was abducted and sold.

City of Old Dreams: Male God, if you don’t show up again, I’m going to call the police #咱唧唧#

Ji Heng smiled helplessly, admiring the brains of these fans, he liked this comment, and stopped after turning several pages, Ji Heng's smile grew bigger and bigger.

Xiao Yu Yuyu: Here I invite you to drink.

Looking at the date, it was the fifth day after the message was sent, because the two were not in the same circle, and most of Ji Heng's fans were old people in the circle, and Xiao Yu had just become famous, so there were only a few fans. recognize who he is.

Ji Heng guessed that one day he finally remembered his Weibo, logged in and saw this message, so he casually replied and followed it.

Ji Heng clicked back, and then replied to the message: How is it today?

As soon as he replied, he was discovered. In the comment area, tears were all over his face, "God, you finally appeared", and then he looked at who is this Xiao Yuyu with a confused face?

After discovering that it was the dubbing of Jiang Chi, the recently popular Floating Cloud Sword, many CP fans didn't think it was a big deal @南琪.

Nanke Yimeng: @南琦, your Gongjun hooked up with other men behind your back?Come and take care of it.

Only love me late: No, it was your Gongjun who hooked up with another Gongjun of your family behind your back.

Fans of Gumeng: What kind of operation is this?

Four Seasons: It may be an exchange between the two Gongs!

……

As the comments continued to pile up, Ji Heng directly closed Weibo and sent Xiao Yu a WeChat message.

Gu Meng: Eat, please?

Back there very quickly.

Xiao Yu: Go.

Ji Heng suppressed his throat and laughed.

Old dream: where to go?

Xiao Yu: Huachong Park.

Ji Heng was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect Xiao Yu to memorize the casual mention that day, suppressing his impetuous mood, collected himself, and asked cautiously.

Gumeng: Okay, shall I pick you up?

Xiao Yu: No, I can get there directly by subway, see you later.

Ji Heng didn't continue talking, and after saying yes, he was about to go out. When he went out, he passed the training room. The mirrors covering all four walls reflected his flamboyant wine red shirt and the thick dark circles under his eyes.

I'm used to it like this. Usually, because of the activities of the employees, although they are all formal business or the like, they all wear brighter clothes, which made him get used to brighter clothes. He didn't think it was strange on weekdays. Now he saw this Out of nowhere, I felt something was wrong, no matter how I looked at it, I hated it.

Xiao Yu's gray sweater looked vigorous and thin. He looked like a coquettish old man. The models trained in the training room saw their boss standing at the door, staring fixedly at the mirror, and thought he was Those employees who fell in love with each other silently huddled in the corner, with their faces written all over, "Boss, we are not selling ourselves."

When Ji Heng came back to his senses, he snorted angrily: "What are you looking at, practice hard."