President, he can't control the Shura field.

Jian Fanchen's office seems simple, but the solid wood furniture is very heavy, and the four of them walked several times before emptying it out.

The new office upstairs has the same structure and orientation as the one downstairs, but the decoration is a little different.

The new one is more modern, unlike the style that father Jian downstairs decided on back then, it has a middle-aged sense of wealth.

Jiang Tang moved the last box in and put it on the ground, and said, "Boss Jane should be leaving the meeting soon, let's hurry up and tidy up the place."

Ying Ming said, "Don't we have to wait for Secretary An to make arrangements?"

Jiang Tang looked at the mess in the room, and then looked at the lounge: "The other arrangements are waiting, but it's always right to install the furniture first."

As he spoke, he picked up the bed board and was about to walk in, when he heard Zhuo ask: "Where's the stick figure?"

The four of them turned their heads to look at the glass tank on the ground at the same time. There was only a rockery inside, but no turtles.

Cheng Lian approached to check, frowned, and said, "It was still there when I moved it up."

Jian Zhuo looked at the door, it was closed, and he could find it without running far.

After the meeting, Jian Fanchen habitually returned to the old floor first, and only thought of the decoration after seeing the empty office.

Only his office was emptied, and the movers were still working in an orderly manner in the staff area outside.

"It seems that those boys are quite agile." When he turned to go to the elevator, he was stopped by the lady at the front desk.

"Boss Jane!"

As a tyrant in the book, Jian Fanchen did not follow the line of being close to the people in the company in the past, and the employees would only respect him and never dare to say a word.

But this young lady at the front desk has just joined the job, and she has only seen Jian Fanchen in the past two days, and she feels that she is not as scary as the legend says.

"What's wrong?" Jian Fanchen turned around.

look!President Jane is so approachable and handsome!

Xiaoqian looked at him, and unconsciously smiled as his aunt.

Jane is always good-looking, but she is too white and delicate, not her type.

Xiaoqian took out the things he had prepared, handed them both hands and looked at him sincerely, and said, "Boss Jian, the little brother who helped you move the office just now seems to have scratched his hand... Can you give this to him if you want to go upstairs?"

Jian Fanchen was stunned for a second before saying, "Which one? Why don't you give it to him yourself?"

Xiaoqian blushed, pursed his lips, and said, "Yingming, the tallest one. I... I'm sorry to give it to him directly, but he looks a little... fierce?"

But very handsome!Xiaoqian thought, she likes a ruthless lion to behave as soon as it is smoothed.

Jian Fanchen understood, it was a fancy to Yingming.

Sure enough, the male protagonist of the novel has his own halo, even if he is in deep quagmire, it is a dazzling light that cannot be ignored, attracting people around him all the time.

Jian Fanchen only wants to lead the male protagonists on the career path, and doesn't want to interfere in their relationship.But thinking about Ying Ming's current thorny character, it will indeed scare the little girl away.

Jian Fanchen sighed, took her small love medicine bag, and said, "I'll pass it on to you, what's your name?"

Top floor, new office.

When Jian Fanchen pushed open the door, the four people on the ground all looked over.

The ground was in a mess, and it looked like it hadn't been cleaned up.

"President Jian," Jiang Tang, who was closest to the door, stood up first, "I'm sorry..."

Jian Fanchen keenly noticed that everyone's expressions were wrong: "What's wrong? Is something wrong?"

Cheng Lian and the others also stood up.

Cheng Lian's usually indifferent face had a tinge of blood. He pursed his lips and said, "Boss Jian, it's my fault. After I uploaded the stick figure, I didn't like it."

Jian Zhuo said: "It's my fault too, I was the one who said to put the glass jar on the ground first."

Jian Fanchen was surprised: "Did it bite someone? Who did it bite? Where did it bite?"

Jian Fanchen had been bitten on his fingers by it when he was a child, and he knew that it was easily irritated when there were many people, and would bite when it got angry.

Cheng Lian said, "It didn't bite anyone, but it crawled and lost it."

Jian Zhuo pointed to the turtle food on the ground, and said, "We're looking for it, the door has been closed, it should still be in this room."

They searched online, and they can use turtle food to lure turtles out.

"It's fine if you don't bite anyone." Jian Fanchen breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the turtle food, and said as he walked in, "Don't worry, it can't be thrown away, but the turtle food doesn't work."

Cheng Lian paused, then asked, "Did you lose it?"

Jian Fanchen turned his head to look at their nervous appearance, and couldn't help laughing, which drew even more uneasy gazes.

"It's a ghost, and if you release it, you can find your way back." Jian Fanchen couldn't help laughing when he thought of the picture of four big boys lying on the ground staring at the turtle food, looking for the turtle.

Let's see how he, a big villain, has forced the male protagonists into what they are.

It is simply an absurd ancient drama in which a tyrant loses his pet and then vents his anger on the entire court.

Jiang Tang asked doubtfully, "Boss Jian, do you know how to find it?"

Jian Fanchen nodded, but suddenly thought of one more thing.

He looked at Yingming and asked, "How is your hand? Is it seriously injured?"

Ying Ming subconsciously put her hands behind her back and said, "I'm fine."

He had just cut his finger by the picture frame, and it wasn't serious, but how did Jian Fanchen know?

Jianzhuo looked at him.

Cheng Lian narrowed his eyes and touched his nose.

Jiang Tang asked, "Are you injured?"

Jian Fanchen knew that he was stubborn, and didn't ask to see his injuries, so he took out the first aid kit given by the small money: "Take care of it quickly."

Ying Ming's eyes fell on the paper bag, and she subconsciously twirled her fingers behind her.

"It was given to you by the small money at the front desk, saying that they saw you scratched." Jian Fanchen said.

Ying Ming froze for a moment, her face was still a little hot.After a few seconds, he said awkwardly, "No need."

Jian Fanchen said, "Hurry up, I won't run errands for you."

Hearing this, Yingming had no choice but to take the paper bag and reluctantly said, "Thank you."

Jiang Tang said: "The broken skin needs to be disinfected, so don't get infected. Do you want me to help you?"

Ying Ming shook his head.

Jiang Tang smiled: "Be careful."

Ying Ming took the medicine bag and went to the bathroom.The skin trauma is not serious, just a little disinfection and a bandage is fine.

He was in a very complicated mood, and he didn't understand where his emotions came from.

Maybe he doesn't like losing?he thinks.

The same moving work could be done neatly by others, but he was injured.In terms of physique, he is not inferior to them, but he has never done these jobs by himself since he was a child. Compared with the others, he is like a son-in-law.

He will practice more in the future.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the butler of Ying's old house.

In the office, Jian Fanchen looked around the messy place and knew where the stick figure must be hidden.

It has liked to play hide and seek with people since it was a child, and it also has a hobby, especially a perfume by Jian Fanchen.

"Where are the things in the bedside table?" Jian Fanchen asked.

Jiang Tang turned around and said, "Did Jian Zhuo get it in the box?"

Jian Zhuo nodded and said, "Box No. 2."

He marked each box with a serial number, which was clear at a glance: "What is Jane always looking for?"

Jian Fanchen said: "There is a bottle of perfume, from the V family."

Jian Zhuo squatted down and opened the No. 2 box, and put everything in an orderly manner. There was only one bottle of perfume in the bedside table. He took it out and handed it to Jian Fanchen: "Is this it?"

"Yes, thank you." Jian Fanchen took the perfume, received a few puzzled eyes, and explained, "I'm looking for a stick figure."

"Oh? Stick figures like perfume?" Jiang Tang asked curiously.

"I only like this one." Jian Fanchen said.

Spraying perfume is very personal, and he is not used to doing it in front of outsiders, but he looked at the lounge, which was full of scattered furniture that hadn't been installed, and there was really no place to stay.

"You can go out and rest first, if you don't want to..."

"Is it because there are too many people and it won't come out?" Jian Zhuo looked at the glass jar, and then at Jian Fanchen.

"No, it's crazy. But..." Jian Fanchen said, "It may take a long time, I'm afraid you will be bored."

"I just sit and don't move. Is that okay?" Jian Zhuo's eyes looked sincere, "I just played with it for a while, and it looks like a pet turtle that I lost when I was a child."

"You also raise turtles?" Jian Fanchen asked.

"I picked it up on the side of the road, but then crawled away by myself." Jian Zhuo lowered his eyelids as he said, his thick eyelashes moved.

Jian Fanchen didn't say anything, and nodded in agreement.

Jian Zhuo returned to the glass jar, sat down on the floor, and looked at him expectantly.

Jian Zhuo didn't leave, and Jiang Tang didn't leave either.Cheng Lian leaned against the wall from the beginning to the end, and did not intend to move.

Jian Fanchen also understands, after all, many people don't believe that perfume finds a turtle.

He took off his suit jacket and put it aside, neatly rolled up the sleeves of his shirt twice, and took off his watch, revealing his fair wrist.

Then he loosened his tie again, and considering that someone was present, he turned his back, sprayed the perfume on his wrist, and wiped it behind his ears with his wrist.

This is his habit of wearing perfume.His movements are natural and clean, taking only a few seconds before and after.The lingering woody fragrance gradually dissipated, and the atmosphere in the closed office was full of changes.

Jian Zhuo sniffed, his eyes were a little more serious than before.

Jiang Tang raised his hand and rubbed his eyes. When covering his mouth with his hand, he subconsciously pursed his lips.He felt a little dry again.

Seeing his small movements, Cheng Lian raised his mouth in disdain, neither salty nor bland.

This scene where no one spoke continued until Ying Ming came back.

When Ying Ming pushed open the door, a faint fragrance came to his nostrils, and the first thing he saw was Jian Fanchen's back.Perfect and smooth shoulder and neckline, one-shoulder, and creamy white slender nape.

"Are you back? Have you dealt with it?" Jiang Tang straightened up and asked in a low voice.

"Yeah." Ying Ming sensed the strangeness in the atmosphere, but didn't ask further.

Jian Fanchen turned his head, looked at his hands, and confirmed that he really treated the wound.

But his eyes fell on Jian Fanchen's loose neckline.

The Jian Fanchen he met at the company in the past few days were all in neat suits and meticulous.Even in the suit shop that day, Jian Fanchen was dressed in sports and leisure clothes, which was clean and aboveboard.It's really easy to draw people's daydream with the tie half down and the collarbone not showing.

He took a deep breath, looked away, his throat was a little itchy.For some reason, he instinctively looked at Jiang Tang.As expected, Jiang Tang also stared at Jian Fanchen, as if there was no one else in his eyes.

Although Jiang Tang usually smiles at everyone, this kind of look doesn't appear often.

Ying Ming thought about it, Jiang Tang only had this look when he looked at Jian Fanchen.

Then, he noticed that Cheng Lian on the other side unscrewed the bottle cap, raised his head and drank several mouthfuls of mineral water.

And Jian Zhuo sat on the ground in front, leaving only a furry back of their heads, unable to see the expression at this moment.

Ying Ming didn't make another sound, stood aside and waited. In order not to glance around, he took out his mobile phone and returned work information.

Jian Fanchen looked down at the time and felt that it was almost time.

"Time to come out," he said.

He turned sideways, bent down, and sure enough, he saw Jian Bihua crawling over from under the table, with vigorous steps.

It poked its head out and stopped at Jian Fanchen's feet.

Jiang Tang was the first to realize it, and took a closer look, with a look of surprise on his face: "It's really amazing, some turtles really like perfume."

Cheng Lian also leaned over without saying a word, staring at the turtle without expression.

Jian Fanchen stretched out his hand, let it climb onto the palm of his hand, and tapped the turtle's shell lightly and punishingly: "Let you run around, and you are not allowed to eat tonight."

The stick figure appeared, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Ying Ming put away the phone, and asked seriously, "Where is it hiding?"

Jian Zhuo stood up and walked to Jian Fanchen's side: "It seems that he crawled over from the box over there, isn't he injured?"

"No, it's very clever. It's not enough to spray perfume in the air, it must be sprayed on the body. You see." Jian Fanchen stretched out his arms, and the stick figure climbed up his shoulders along his arms, and finally on his neck He stopped, rubbing his head.

From Jianzhuo's angle, you can just see the intoxicated expression of the stick figure.He remembered seeing a red mole on Jian Fanchen's neck when he was in the high-end store that day.

The scent in the air seemed to be stronger again.

Jiang Tang looked at the stick figure, smiled and said, "It seems that it is really sensitive to smell."

"The taste is not bad." Cheng Lian muttered in a low voice.

Jian Fanchen didn't hear it, but Ying Ming and Jiang Tang both heard it, and turned to look at him.There was still no emotion on that indifferent face, like an objective evaluation.

Jiang Tang rolled his eyes and smiled again, but this time the smile didn't reach his eyes.

Ying Ming thinks this perfume smells good, and it fits Jian Fanchen's temperament very well.But for some reason, he didn't quite agree with Cheng Lian's evaluation.

He has been domineering since he was a child, and he doesn't like dealing with people, let alone sharing with others.

Jian Fanchen was a little itchy from being crawled by the stick figure. He took the stick figure off his neck, squeezed his little paw and said, "I'll change you to a bigger tank, so stop running around."

Jian Zhuo immediately said: "There is a big pet store near my school. I saw a batch of new ecological tanks just entered last week. I will buy them tomorrow."

Knowing that Jian Zhuo had raised turtles, Jian Fanchen quickly agreed: "I'll let Xiao An go with you."

Jiang Tang originally wanted to recommend himself, but he was not as quick as Jian Zhuo, and Jian Zhuo was obviously more familiar with these things.

"Everyone has worked hard today, let's go have dinner together." Jian Fanchen got up and put the stick figure back into the glass jar.

Jiang Tang said, "Then let's clean up quickly."

Jian Fanchen raised his head and said, "No need, Xiaoan will make arrangements for the rest, and the layout needs to be changed."

The four of them remained silent for a while, and Jian Fanchen realized that he was being abrupt, and the male protagonists might not be free, and they didn't want to have dinner with him.

He smiled and said: "It doesn't matter if you are not free, you are already off work."

Jiang Tang was the first to say, "I'm free tonight."

Ying Ming looked at him and said, "I'm fine."

Jianzhuo nodded obediently.

Cheng Lian's cell phone rang suddenly, and everyone looked at him.

Jian Fanchen knew that among these people, Cheng Lian disliked social occasions the least, so he probably wouldn't go there.But it's okay, he was just being polite, he thought he wouldn't even go to Yingming, but it seems that these kids are still too obedient and dare not disobey him at all.

Don't be a sticky note in the workplace!When will these little male protagonists grow into big brothers?He suddenly felt a little anxious.

After Cheng Lian looked down at the phone, he pressed it and put it back in his pocket, raised his head and said to him, "I have nothing else to do."

"Don't you have any arrangements?" Jiang Tang stood close to him, saw the name of the brokerage company on the caller ID, and guessed that it should be from his manager.

"Well," although Cheng Lian was answering Jiang Tang, he said to Jian Fanchen, "The company's other dinners are not important, so I declined."

Since the relationship with Jane's, the company obviously paid a lot of attention to him.But in addition to resources, many messy meals also followed.For example, some businessmen who usually can't reach Jian's also want to talk to Jian Fanchen through him.

He went there a few days ago, and the man took him as Jian Fanchen's little lover inside and out, and wanted to use money and resources to trade with him.He left the box directly with a cold face, without showing any face.

He won't go to that kind of dinner again, and he won't go again no matter how hard the manager insists.But Jian Fanchen is different here, and he can't say exactly what is different.Anyway, he wasn't that uncomfortable.

Today, I was forced by the manager to come over to give gifts, so I should leave after giving them away.

It's just that his current status is an assistant, and he has the same salary as the other three, so he can't be special.

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