After arguing with the wealthy husband

When Yi Ran walked into the company with a limp while supporting his waist, Manager Nie's face was like the bottom of a pot.

"What's going on with you?" Nie Zheng asked him in a cold voice, his brows twisted into the word "Chuan".

Yi Ran twitched the corner of his mouth in embarrassment, "Yes... I accidentally twisted my tendon yesterday." He straightened up as much as he said, so that he didn't look so uncomfortable.

In fact, Rong Yan was already very careful last night, but he just stretched his legs, it was inconvenient to try to be brave, and he ended up looking like today.

When he was about to leave the house in the morning, Mr. Rong blamed himself and said that he would ask him for leave, but he couldn't resist Yi Ran, so he could only let him hold on.

Nie Zheng looked at him, and probably guessed what was going on, "I'm about to join the group, take it easy for me, why can't I wait so impatiently!"

"I..." The old Yi Ran blushed, wanted to explain something but found it difficult to speak, and finally just opened his mouth and gave up.

"Come with me." Without giving him another chance to speak, Nie Zheng turned around and entered the elevator, pressing the floor of his office.

Yi Ran obediently followed him to the office.

The interior decoration style of the Shengshi office building is mostly simple, which makes people feel cold and low-key. Only occasionally a few photos of overly outstanding seniors are hung in the corridor to show encouragement to newcomers.

But when he arrived at Nie Zheng's office, there were only two tones of black and white, and there were a few photos of him and outstanding artists hanging on the wall here and there, all of which were big-name stars who had already entered the first and second tiers.

And these few people are only a small part of Nie Zheng's successful "work".

Yi Ran was a little scared when he first saw him, because of this, Nie Zheng's professional skills are excellent, and none of the people he brought out had poor grades.So Yi Ran is very confident about his future, but he also knows how hard it will be for him in the future.

"Sit down." Nie Zheng took a glass of water for him and handed it over, and the two sat on the sofa facing each other.

"Brother Nie, you brought out these seniors?" Yi Ran lowered his head and took a sip of water, stroking the wall of the cup with his fingers uneasily.

Nie Zheng nodded noncommittally, "You may become one of them in the future."

"I hope." He smiled, but he was still too nervous to look into the agent's eyes, "Brother Nie called me, what's the matter?"

Hearing this, Manager Nie's mild expression just now turned cold.He looked up at Flammable, crossed his hands on his knees, and tapped the knuckles of his left hand with the index finger of his right hand.

"Yi Ran, I don't care what your relationship is with Mr. Lu, since you have become my artiste, you must listen to my arrangement in terms of career."

He could tell that Nie Zheng's words were already polite enough, probably because of Lu Zhanxi's face.But he doesn't know Lu Zhanxi at all, so what's the relationship?

Could it be that what Nie Zheng said downstairs just now meant that he and Mr. Lu...?No, if this matter got to Rong Yan's ears by accident, President Rong might get mad.

Thinking of this, Yi Ran felt scared, and he quickly explained, "Brother Nie, you misunderstood, I really have nothing to do with Mr. Lu, I, I haven't seen Mr. Lu's real face yet, I—"

Before he finished speaking, he heard someone push the door and walk in, "Who said he wanted to see me?"

Both of them were startled, and then Nie Zheng stood up speechlessly, his face was as smelly as stinky tofu that had been marinated in a jar for 49 days.

"Mr. Lu, when can you knock on the door before entering the house?"

When Yi Ran heard the word "Boss Lu", he couldn't help being startled, and hurriedly stood up, "Boss Lu, Boss Lu."

Lu Zhanxi tucked the strands of long hair scattered around his ears, with an expression of "I'm afraid of whom", "What's the matter, old Nie, what are you doing to us Xiao Ranran?"

Nie Zheng: "..."

Flammable: "???"

"Hahaha, Xiao Ranran, don't be nervous, sit down." Mr. Lu walked to the main seat of the sofa and sat down.

Because his appearance was too delicate and good-looking, not only did his effort not make him appear coquettish, but it also turned into a beautiful picture.

Flammable felt, amazing, amazing!

Nie Zheng sat down impatiently, wishing he could hide away from Lu Zhanxi.This is the first time Yi Ran has seen his subordinates so blatantly dislike his leader.

Mr. Lu naturally didn't care. He looked Yan Ran up and down, couldn't help nodding his head and said in admiration, "Tsk, it's more youthful than I imagined... I didn't expect us to be so good." This mouth~"

Nie Zheng was confused by what he said, but Yi Ran could hear it clearly.

Lu Zhanxi's gaze just now made him suspect that he was not wearing any clothes. He couldn't help but blush when he said this, and smiled awkwardly at Mr. Lu, "Thank you Mr. Lu for your compliment..."

Well, that actually doesn't sound like a compliment.

"President Lu, what's the matter?" Manager Nie looked at the gay man in front of him, his eyes were already ordering him to evict him.

Lu Zhanxi pretended not to understand, and put on a coquettish look, "I just came to see the newcomers in our prosperous age, can't I?"

Nie Zheng blushed, "Okay, the company is yours, what you say is what it is."

"I don't know how to make a cup of coffee for your boss." Boss Lu glanced at him and muttered in a low voice.

The boss had spoken, so no matter how impatient Manager Nie was, he could only make coffee for him, leaving the two of them to "whisper" there.

Seeing the person leave, Lu Zhanxi leaned over to look at Yi Ran again, "How is it, are you still used to it?"

"Ah?" Suddenly being asked by the big boss, Yi Ran was a little dazed, "It's good, brother Nie and everyone are very kind to me, senior Yi'an also..."

"Have you met Yi'an?" Boss Lu's eyes suddenly lit up.

Yi Ran nodded blankly, "Well, I saw you yesterday."

As soon as Deng Yi'an was mentioned, Lu Zhanxi's "lost brother" nature was fully exposed, and he pulled Yi Ran excitedly and asked, "How is it, isn't he particularly handsome? Is he more attractive than that guy Rong Yan!"

Flammable: "???"

Nie Zheng saw such a picture after making coffee, and he was in a bad mood instantly.

Every time the artists he brought would be "harassed" by Mr. Lu for various reasons. He thought that this time, Deng Yi'an under Winnie would let him settle down, but he didn't expect Yi Ran to escape his clutches. Thanks to this kid I just explained what I didn't know...

Oh man.

Suddenly the door was knocked twice, and a deep voice came in, "Brother Nie, is Mr. Lu here?"

This voice is... Nie Zheng suddenly felt a headache. It seems that today is really a mess.

He handed the coffee to the unknowing Lu Zhanxi, raised his chin, "Yes, come in."

A tall and straight figure walked in in response, followed by Mr. Lu's exclaimed enough to pierce human eardrums, "Yi'an?!"

The author has something to say: I'm a little embarrassed~ These few days are a bit short, and V will meet on Saturday.

(I will stop here today)