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A meal 'all guests enjoy'.

Later, Gu Guai was dragged by her mother to the hospital for a physical examination. Jiang He originally wanted to go with her, but she couldn't wait for the company's affairs, so she had to go back to her room and start a video conference.

Secretary Liu has been busy and prepared for a long time, full of professionalism, turned to look at his boss, with a half smile on his face, and his brows were so wrinkled that he was about to pinch mosquitoes in the rainforest to death.

Secretary Liu was silent for a while, hesitantly put the computer in front of the boss, quickly opened the video, and then stood aside, not wanting to speak to attract the boss's frightening gaze.

Serving a grumpy boss requires being a competent dumb.

Let others bear the boss's anger, Secretary Liu thought quietly.

"Hello? Can you hear me?" Deng Youer, a partner from China, put his arms around his pet dog and drank a cigar on the luxurious red leather sofa. "It's been a long time since we held a regular meeting, and Mr. Jiang is here, so let's report the latest situation as usual, so that Mr. Jiang can have a basic understanding."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Deng waved his hand and let the elite vice president in another video camera start to summarize.

There were a total of six small meetings, four of which were friends who Jiang He took to do business with, and even a few roommates. Everyone took him as the direction, and they were friends with him while following him. Playing cards, drinking, fishing, and playing games, but no matter how good the relationship is in private, Jiang He never brings his personal emotions to work.

Today, obviously, is out of the ordinary.

As soon as Mr. Zhang, the vice president, said a few words, Mr. Jiang waved his hands impatiently and said, "If you don't have any specific questions, you don't need to report. If you have anything to do, go directly to Lao Deng."

Mr. Deng held his pet dog weakly and resisted: "Brother Jiang, you didn't do this. Your empire, your business empire, aren't you afraid that I will usurp the throne?"

Mr. Jiang is not afraid of this at all, and even chuckled immediately when he heard this: "Whatever you want, there is a more serious matter, you can ask someone to handle it."

Mr. Deng immediately twitched the corner of his mouth: "A private matter?"

"Well, it's a private matter."

Mr. Deng was shocked, but quickly ended the meeting. He had a video chat with Jiang He alone, and asked, "Tell me, what is the specific matter? What should I do? Killing and arson is not enough. I really want me to do more money and help I take care of 78 people up and down."

"It's not a big deal, just investigate two people." Jiang He felt like ants were crawling all over his body after the dinner, fidgeting. He suddenly felt like he made a wrong move. After all, he didn't expect Aunt Yuan to be so open. Xiaoguai introduced a man, but felt that there were some things that could not be repeated, so he quickly found a way to solve them. It was a waste of time to dwell on what happened.

"Who?" Deng Youer is happily married. He and his wife have been in school uniforms to wedding dresses, from 16 to 28 years old, a total of 12 years. So far, they have not had children. They feel that children will disturb the two-person world between themselves and his wife , claiming to be the happiest person in the world, so he keenly suspects that the two people to be investigated may have an inseparable relationship with Brother Jiang's love life.

Jiang He said coldly: "One is called Bai Hao, and the other is called Yan Tianze. The surname Bai comes from a scholarly family, and he is now teaching at a university. Yan Tianze is the general manager of his own company. It sounds like a waste who doesn't do business and only knows how to eat the old. "

Deng Youer knew a little bit about Brother Jiang's violent temper. Normally, it would be fine to let Brother Jiang lose his temper, but today he just couldn't control his gossip, so he couldn't help but opened his mouth and said: "Old Jiang, Are you having some emotional trouble with these two?"

Jiang He sneered again, his expression almost mocking to the limit: "I can have any emotional disputes with them, and I don't even know each other, but these two are Xiaoguai's blind date now."

"Oh, the little prince's partners... Hey, no, why are they all men?"

"I told Aunt Yuan that men can take better care of Xiaoguai."

"Ah?! You want the little prince to be gay?"

Jiang He couldn't explain clearly to Deng You'er, he didn't bother to explain, and broke the shocking news concisely: "I am married to him now, he is my wife."

"Oh, he's your wife... What?! Little prince?! Just your little one?! Just that pretty guy who plays the erhu all day long abroad?"

"What the hell?" Jiang He frowned, not wanting to say anything more, but said impatiently, "You first tell me the origins of these two things, what kind of character they are, who they have talked to, and what kind of stains they have. I'll find out, even if it's something like snatching a lollipop from my deskmate when I was a child, I still want to know!"

Deng Youer paused, hesitated to speak, and finally said quietly with the attitude of someone who has experienced it: "Brother Jiang, there is no need, if you investigate others like this, if you know the kindness of the little prince, you will think that you are not at all. If you don’t believe him, you will still have a big fight.”

Jiang He was taken aback, originally impatient, wishing to immediately dig out the stains of the eighteen generations of the two blind dates' ancestors, the impulse seemed to be poured with cold water, and it was also like the scented candle burning in front of him, being suffocated. In the cold air, the air is gradually burned out, and it is about to be extinguished...

"..." Mr. Jiang was silent.

Deng Youer immediately hooked the corners of his mouth, showing a smile of an aunt who had come here: "Tell me about what happened to you and how you developed into this way, and I will analyze and analyze the situation for you. For your wife, I will make a series of anti-blind date plans for you, you have to trust me, I have not been in love many times, but I have been in love for a long time, and my marriage is happy, I am your senior in this regard."

Jiang He smiled "hehe", but the world proposition of marriage is indeed his blind spot. He is now isolated and helpless, and he is even afraid that he is not like himself. A senior came to give him advice, even if it was to listen to him analyze the current situation , are all good.

He was afraid that he might miss something during the replay, and it would definitely be better if someone was listening beside him than by himself.

Jiang He roughly talked about the situation when he and Xiaoguai were trapped in the ice field. He was not very clear about Xiaoguai's emotional changes. Everything started when Xiaoguai told him "you can kiss", from being able to kiss, to From being able to do it, to getting married, and finally to the current state of hidden marriage, no one can understand how happy it is that his secret love for decades to get his wish fulfilled makes him want to cry.

"You two fell in love with each other in just a few days?" Marriage expert Deng You'er discovered the blind spot, "With all due respect, Brother Jiang, your relationship came a little too fast, you don't feel very uneasy And it’s such an extremely bad situation, you take care of him in every possible way, and you go through life and death for him, even if you die, you let him live, with this kind of feeling, even I, I’m afraid I will fall in love with you .”

"Don't force me to spit it out." Mr. Jiang looked disgusted.

Deng Youer laughed loudly, and said: "Okay, I won't say anything, but to be honest, you guys are not love at all, it's just a kind of passion during the burst of hormones, and this kind of passion can only be produced under certain circumstances. , not love, for the little prince, he may even be just a kind of dependence and gratitude to you, but it is definitely not love."

"Love is not like this. Love can be roughly divided into two categories. One is love at first sight, and the other is love over time. You don't belong to anything. You see each other suddenly, but this kind of suddenness will not last long at all."

"Fart your mother." Jiang He turned his head expressionlessly, but his hands grabbed his trouser legs under the table and squeezed them tightly. The cold sweat in his palms kept breaking out. A large dark imprint.

"Don't blame me for speaking badly, Brother Jiang, this is my experience from someone who has been here before."

"Come here! I've liked him for decades. I've liked him since I was a child. You told me it was passion?" Jiang He kept this matter a secret for a long time and never let anyone know about it, but today he couldn't hold back anymore live.

"..." Deng You'er was stunned for a moment, and soon his eyes widened, and he said, "I know the fuck! I think something is wrong with you! That's it! That's it."

"So what?"

Mr. Deng said quietly: "Everything is explained. Brother Jiang, you never talked about girlfriends in college. You would occasionally look at the family photos of your childhood in a daze. At that time, we all thought that you missed your father. Look at Gu Gua. Also, Gu Gua’s young prince was hospitalized, and you went out after flying. This is also a bit strange, but at the time we all thought that you two were too close, and you treated him as Brother, look, who knew it was like this! Why didn't I think of it at the time?!"

Jiang He lit a cigarette, and just brought it to his lips, he suddenly remembered the way Xiaoguai looked at him blankly and asked him why he was smoking, so he lowered his eyes and extinguished the cigarette again.

Deng Youer saw it all, and suddenly said: "Since you said you have been secretly in love with him for decades, it's best not to let him know about it."

Jiang He originally planned this way, he was leaving a way out for himself, but why did Deng Youer persuade him so: "Why?"

"Why, what do you think? If I suddenly told you that I have been secretly in love with you for decades, wouldn't you feel terrible? The pressure will be great, okay? The depth of relationship between the two of you is different, my little prince I will definitely feel a lot of pressure, and then force myself to keep up with you, but force myself to love someone very much, or to be nice to another person, this matter itself is very tiring, and it will only accelerate the demise of your relationship."

This is a brand new angle, and Jiang He really hasn't thought about it from this aspect.

However, he looked at the cigarette butt he had just extinguished, the green smoke rising slowly, so light and so vague, it was like Xiao Guai's love for him, which made him unpredictable.

But he has confidence now, they are a legal couple, Xiaoguai was very angry when he expressed fear, so he shouldn't worry about these things now.

What is he worried about?

Jiang He didn't understand either.

He was still silent, his eyes were blank, and he didn't know how long it had been before the door was suddenly opened from the outside with a 'beep' sound. Jiang He turned his head and saw Secretary Liu coming in together, holding large and small bags of clothes in his arms The beautiful Gu Guai.

--husband!

Gu Guai was the first to trot in sweetly, calling Mr. Jiang's favorite title in the world with his mouth.

In an instant, the silence was broken, and Mr. Jiang showed a doting smile, and walked up to pick up his little boy: "Slow down."

Gu Guai missed Mr. Jiang terribly, and couldn't help stuffing himself, including the pile of clothes and bags, into Brother Jiang's arms: "I'm back, brother."

Mr. Jiang gave a low 'En' and hugged his sweet dream: "Welcome back."