Chapter 1 Jiang and I are always old classmates
Chapter 1 Jiang and I are always old classmates
Jiang Qi felt that the biggest difference between that face and ten years ago was the smile.
Yan Yeran never laughed like this before.
Ten years ago, Yan Yeran was the young master of the Yan family, with strict family education and reserved personality.
Since he returned to live in China at the age of 16, he is not very familiar with everything in China, and his Mandarin is not very good, so he is easily shy when getting along with others.There is often a thin layer of red on his face. When talking to others, his voice is very soft and slow, and his expression is gentle and somewhat alienated.
When talking to Jiang Qi, he was in a hurry and always confused the flat tongue.
He would say: "Jiang Qi I brought you claws mixed with (breakfast) and you pillow (why) don't you eat?"
The more flustered he became, the less he could articulate a few words, with trembling at the end.
If Jiang Qi spoke harshly to him, he said, "Stay here."
Yan Yeran shrunk his neck, smiled and imitated him and said, "By the way, son, stay here."
Yan at that time was also the same, even if he was lively, he was restrained, and you didn't even know that he was making fun of you when you were far away.
All his smiles are hidden in his eyes, very secretive, for fear of being seen.
But now, he is grinning brightly, afraid that Jiang Qi won't see his happiness.
"You are living a really good life now! Is the company preparing to go public? When I submitted my resume, I was still thinking, such a good company, I don't know if I can be hired. Now it looks like good luck, really good luck ,hey-hey."
When he spoke, he tilted his head, pretending to be youthful and lively when he was seventeen or eighteen years old, but in fact he had already passed that age, which was a bit clumsy.
Jiang Qi sat behind the desk with his legs crossed, a table away from Yan Yeran.
His expression was not impatient, but he was not very patient either. He just said in a business-like manner: "I won't reminisce about the old days during work hours. What do you want me to do?"
"Ah, what's the matter..."
Yan Yeran heard the words, the smile on his face seemed to froze for a moment, his eyes flicked somewhere, but he quickly recovered his bright smile and said, "Oh, I remembered."
He tidied up his appearance in a very pompous manner, stroked back the broken hair on his forehead, stood up straight and solemnly said,
"Well, you've seen it too. It seems embarrassing for me to come here as an intern at my age. After all, we have this relationship. I wanted to come to you to go through the back door. Boss Jiang, look, we used to The relationship is good, can you let me turn positive in advance?"
If I remember correctly, this is the first time they have met in ten years.
Jiang Qi frowned, irritability welling up in his heart.
He looked at Yan Yeran, who was indiscriminate and approached with a smiling face, and felt an indescribable sense of powerlessness.
What can be said?
Yan Yeran used to be kind to him, held him in the palm of his hand, and hung him on the tip of his heart. When everyone said that Jiang Qi was a rotten trash to the bone, Yan Yeran still liked him without hitting the south wall and without looking back.
The aloof young master was willing to sink himself into the mud, Jiang Qi cautiously opened his hands to welcome him, but in the end, the others left without looking back.
Now Jiang Qi has been reshaped by mud, he has a new look, and he lives more and more like a high-class person, but Yan Yeran, who was shining at the beginning, has become downcast.
Is he going to laugh?
Do you mean a mean "if you ran off without lifting your pants, maybe I'd be nicer to you today"?
If he was in his early twenties, maybe Er Jiang Qizhen would do this.
But now he is almost 30 years old, and he is not a child playing house, and he has to settle all accounts.
So Jiang Qi just told Yan Yeran expressionlessly: "Work hard, and if it's suitable, personnel will keep you."
Yan Yeran has one good thing, that is, to be interesting.
Seeing that Jiang Qi really didn't want to talk to him, he didn't bother, licked the corner of his mouth dry from laughing, and said, "Okay, I will work hard."
Just as he turned around, there was a knock on the office door, and Yan Yeran walked over to help open the door.
Liu Meng, director of the marketing department, came in with the document in his arms and asked Jiang Qi to sign it. When he saw Yan Yeran, he was taken aback for a moment.
Yan Yeran is an intern in a team in his department. Generally speaking, if an intern has any problems, he must first go to the team leader, and if not, he will go to the department manager.
Liu Meng stared at him suspiciously, thinking that Yan Yeran had committed something, so he asked, "Why are you here to disturb Mr. Jiang?"
Yan Yeran seemed to be really rough-skinned and thick-skinned, so he didn't feel embarrassed at all, and said with a smile: "Jiang and I are always old classmates!"
Liu Meng was a little surprised, but first glanced at Jiang Qi politely—judging by Jiang Qi's expression, how should he respond to this sentence.
He found that Jiang Qi was holding his forehead, and he didn't want to pay much attention to Yan Yeran.
Liu Meng knew it in his heart: Oh, this is a failure to seek relationships.
He waved his hand and drove away in a low voice: "Go back first, and I will tell you later."
Yan Yeran nodded and left.
The office door was closed again, and within a few minutes of waiting for Jiang Qi to read the content of the contract, Liu Meng hesitated to speak.
After Jiang Qi signed, he closed the document and said in a deep voice, "Shut up."
"OKOK." Liu Meng couldn't understand, he picked up the contract and expressed his loyalty, "Don't worry, our company rejects any behavior of gaining connections and going through the back door, such a guy, I will fire him later!"
Jiang Qi felt his head hurt more and more.
He put his fingertips on the table and clicked down a few times, which made Liu Meng break out in sweat—the Holy Will is unpredictable, what does Mr. Jiang mean by this?
Can't fry?
But it doesn't look like you want to pamper him?
Liu Meng, who is good at observing words and emotions, said tentatively: "Work is all about personal ability, whether you can stay or not depends on his own good luck... right?"
Jiang Qi sighed, waved his hands and said, "Go out."
Chapter 2 (Catching Bugs) You are the first President Jiang Da who is not disturbed by my pheromones
Jiang Qi has already passed the stage of working overtime and staying up late at the company. Everything in the company is already on the right track, and the listing is actually not in a hurry.
So he drove away before six o'clock, walking very freely.
Before leaving, consciously or unconsciously, he took a look at the intern's workstation.
Then he realized that the marketing department was not on this level.
Yan is certainly not on this level.
In fact, there is no need to pay too much attention. They are two adults with a time gap spanning ten years.
Yan Ye can still smile at him, which means that the other party has let go of the past.
He has nothing to worry about.
When driving to the destination, Jiang Qi didn't get out of the car in a hurry.
He pulled out the cigarette case, intending to get one.
But suddenly inexplicably remembered the sophomore year in high school.
At that time, Yan Yeran was very courageous, and would take the initiative to talk to him, and even follow him when there were many people.
The first time Jiang Qi was let out of a cigarette, he casually took it. The spark had just been lit, and the puff hadn't had time to be sucked into his mouth.
Yan Yeran rushed up at a trot, pinched the cigarette butt, threw it on the ground and stepped on it several times.
Surrounded by a group of vicious school bullies, street bullies, hooligans and ruffians.
Yan Yeran was not afraid at all, staring straight at Jiang Qi, said: "Smoking is harmful to health."
The person next to him burst out laughing.
The cigarette that Jiang abandoned was snatched from his mouth, and the expression on his face was rather uncomfortable: "Are you sick?"
Yan Yeran said: "I'm not sick, but if you smoke, you will get sick."
Jiang Qi laughed angrily: "Just fucking smoke, what can you do? Let me tell you again, we are not the same way, get out."
No matter how fierce he is, Yan is not afraid of him.
Seeing Jiang Qi going to get cigarettes again, Yan Yeran still looked at him seriously and said, "Can I not smoke?"
"I am happy."
Yan Yeran frowned, bit her lip, and her face was full of displeasure.But he stopped talking and watched Jiang Qi light his cigarette.
A group of people beside them were overjoyed.
"Jiang Qi, where the hell did you get the little thing, it's quite interesting."
"Little friend, Jiang Qi doesn't know how to have fun. If you play with us, we promise not to kill you."
As they said that, they grabbed Yan Yeran's shoulders.
Jiang Qi was sullen at that time, watching without saying a word.I just want to wait for Yan to retreat in the face of difficulties.
But this weak guy just refused to leave, and he was determined to fight against Jiang Qi.
When others tease him, he hides behind Jiang Qi.
The voice was trembling like a mosquito: "You can smoke if you really want to, but I don't want you to smoke...forget it. Then you smoke, Jiang Qi, I don't care about you."
The tone is soft and light.
Jiang Qi suddenly felt boring.
Nothing interesting.
Putting the cigarette back, he kicked the person next to him irritably, glanced at the hands they stretched out to Yan Yeran, and said, "Don't fuckin' push it."
Everyone laughed and said, "Just kidding, he's so funny."
"Fun ass."
Jiang Qi turned his head and looked at Yan Yeran who was shrinking like a quail. He was obviously scared but refused to leave.
I feel even more irritable.
He and the people around him are used to a state of smog.
Yan Yeran appeared in it, and there was always an illusion that the balance was broken.
In the end, Jiang Qi just kept a cold face and warned Yan Yeran: "Stay away from me in the future."
But obviously, Yan Yeran was not obedient.
……
When the car window was knocked, Jiang Qi's cigarette hadn't been lit yet.
He hadn't thought about the past for a long time, and thought that if it took longer, he would naturally forget it.
I didn't expect to remember it more clearly.
"smokes?"
Luo Yuanxing opened the car door and sat in.
This little Internet celebrity who dreams of becoming famous overnight has been a little depressed recently. He couldn't receive any good announcements, so he simply gave himself a vacation.
He took off his hat, sunglasses and mask, and suddenly leaned his upper body on Jiang Qi's shoulder, put his hand lightly on it, touched the cigarette case, and said, "I'll have one too."
Jiang Qi didn't stop him, but moved away quietly.
"Today is my birthday."
With a snap of the lighter, Luo Yuanxing inhaled a mouthful of nicotine and said melancholy, "You're not prepared at all, are you?"
"what to prepare."
"Gift!"
"what would you like."
"...I want what you give me."
Jiang Qi opened the car window to let the smoke escape as much as possible.Then he searched around for some cash from the car, threw it over, and said, "Buy it yourself."
"Where are you sending the beggar? 600 yuan, is it enough for me to buy you for one night?" While speaking, the beautiful omega pushed her body into Alpha's arms with all her strength.
What I got was a rather impatient "tsk".
"Luo Yuanxing." Jiang Qi pulled the person away through the clothes, with a serious expression, with some warning, said, "Put away the pheromones."
Ten meters around, I could almost smell the sweetness.
"...Damn, you are amazing, Jiang Qi."
Luo Yuanxing failed to seduce, and was disgusted, so he pinched his cigarette, blushed, and cursed,
"I've grown up so much and met so many people. You are the first president of Jiang University who is not disturbed by my pheromones. You are noble and amazing. During your susceptible period, you would rather sleep at home than go out to have fun. You are really a good example of self-discipline and abstinence for Alphas all over the world..."
The car door opened, Luo Yuanxing put on a mask and hat, and said angrily, "May our President Jiang Da die alone!"
Over the years, there have been many people who have shown affection to him like Luo Yuanxing, especially in the first two years when the company was established.
Everyone praised him as a young talent and said he had a bright future.The older generation wants to introduce him to the right omega.
At that time, Jiang Qi would feel that, in fact, a person's life is particularly boring.
He used to be a beta that everyone looked down upon.
Others said that being a beta is inherently weak, and if he is as unprogressive as he is, his life will be over.
Later, he suddenly differentiated into Alpha, and the world seemed to have changed.
From unpromising garbage who can't get into the university, to high-quality talents who are competing for by various military academies.Only one glandular differentiation is missing.
It seems that after becoming an ALPHA, life becomes extremely smooth.
No one dared to look down on him, because pheromone would innately suppress those who were weaker than him.
This point was fully reflected in the later entrepreneurship.
Jiang Qi even felt that he hadn't done anything at all, but just took advantage of his gender.
When someone is submissive or fascinated because of his pheromones, the disgust is even deeper.
His psychiatrist said this was because his differentiation was too late and he did not develop a sufficiently robust gender identity.He is resisting becoming an Alpha, but at the same time he cannot avoid enjoying the inherent advantages of an Alpha.
This kind of contradictory psychology made him more indifferent in interpersonal communication.
Because he doesn't belong or identify with any gender.
The noisy atmosphere in the bar is the kind of excitement that Jiang Qi hates the most.
In a very short time, Luo Yuanxing had already found another "substitute" for Jiang Qi, and was drinking in that person's arms.In order not to be recognized by fans, he even opened a hole in the mask.
In fact, he doesn't have to worry about these issues. Everyone in the bar only cares about emotions, not people.
Zhou Que waved at Jiang Qi.
He walked over silently, and nodded with these unfamiliar people.
When someone offers a toast, just touch it politely, and don't drink it yourself.
No one would accuse Jiang Qi of being aloof. This kind of excellent Alpha is a genetic talent who rejects others for thousands of miles.
But Jiang Qi himself was at a loss.
He ignored others not because he was arrogant, but because he didn't know the meaning of being here today.
Is it just because of Luo Yuanxing's birthday?
No.
He has no friendship with Luo Yuanxing, at best they are friends of friends.Because he met once at the banquet, Luo Yuanxing thought he was good, and hinted to him a few times.
Jiang Qidu refused.
He could have been spared today.
Agreeing, it caused Luo Yuanxing to misunderstand.This is his problem.
Why are you here?Because my mind is too messed up, I can't work.
Why are you so confused?
Yan Yeran's face suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.
Jiang Qi rubbed the center of his brows, thinking that he might be stimulated by Yan Yeran, so much so that he had hallucinations even when he went to the bar.
But looking up again, he was sure he saw Yan Yeran.
Still wearing waiter clothes.
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Yan Yeran: That guy Jiang Qi, he smokes and drinks in private.
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