Chapter 12 - Ye Zheng Actually Learned to Converge Without a Teacher

　　"Last time you drank too much, Xiao Jiang sent you back to the old house." Ye Jun's fingertips on the armrest of the chair lightly touched the smooth wooden surface, recalling slowly, "Aunt Song saw that you were drunk. She want to make iced haw pear juice for you to relieve hangover, but he stopped her, saying that you have a bad stomach and are afraid of catching cold."

　　When the water came, you were so drunk that your hands were shaking. The hot water cup Aunt Song gave you didn't hold it. He stretched out his hand to block you and poured half of the water on his hand." Ye Jun showed a teasing smile in his eyes, "I just standing next to you, my reaction is not as fast as him."

　　"I have never heard of anyone who is' 'born so good at caring for people', and my experience is about to compare our group of decent relatives. Let's say that you recognize it. If you don't trust him, how can you be assured that he will send you back?"

　　Ye Zheng was completely dumbfounded: "..."

　　When did this happen? !

　　He tried to recall the details of the night, but he did not find the tender fragments that Ye Jun said. The only clear memory is the suspicion that faintly bred when Jiang Kezhou sent him back the next day after waking up.

　　He has a natural rejection of "entertainment", which is as difficult to cure as his unresolved addiction to cleanliness.

　　Ye Jun put away the smile on his face, and said solemnly: "Our family has gone so far, and there are no external factors that can affect your marriage. You're welcome, as long as you like it, whether it's a man or a woman, I don't think there will be opinions, and our dad can't stop you."

　　Ye Jun rarely took side on his brother. Even though Ye Zheng knew that the next words might not be what he wanted to hear, he still sat up slightly.

　　"Leave aside Xiao Jiang, those people around you, such as the one who was rumored with you. He is a star, I am not discriminating against the showbiz business. If you don't talk about it, it depends on our Aunt Song. No one is married. She had even thought of me before, but now I has finally gotten married. She is either blowing the pillow wind or squeezing her son to fight for the family property. What's the use of a nice face?

　　"You are in it, and you know better than me how deep the water is. The life destined to gather more and less, the ubiquitous shots, and even the last resort... Maybe you can endure it for the sake of feelings, but as long as his career continue, these troubles will not disappear. Love does make people selfless and great at certain moments, but it is still monopolistic and jealous in nature. How much do you think this kind of love exposed to broad daylight can stand?"

　　Ye Zheng eyelids drawn covered his eyes. From this point of view, his face almost showed a sharp and dignified beauty, "My mom is also a star."

　　Ye Jun asked, "Do you think your mother is happy when we are with our dad?"

　　Of course not.

　　Ye Zheng suddenly closed his face with a solemn expression, stretched his waist carelessly, revealed a little smile, and turned away from the front lightly: "It sounds like the truth. I haven't fallen in love yet. Brother, you worry about it early."

　　Ye Jun squinted his eyes and looked at him: "You didn't fall in love?"

　　Ye Zheng swiftly jumped up and rushed to the entrance of the study: "It's late, I'll go back. I will give my sister-in-law the premiere ticket of Yan Jia's movie tomorrow!"

　　Ye Jun: "..."

　　If he didn't run fast, Ye Jun would have to beat this bastard. He didn't even recognize his own father.

　　Jiang Kezhou received the last confirmation email. He glanced at the expected response, opened another form, and entered the response in the penultimate box. So far, no matter what his final choice is, the overall situation has been determined.

　　He could have written two irrelevant words to fool him, after thinking about it, he patiently pondered the words, and tried to state the decision and reason in a less hurtful way. After that, he clicked to save, sent the electronic version of the document to the general manager of the company, copied it to the HR department, and printed two copies of the paper, signed his name properly, pinned them with paper clips, put them in the drawer, and prepared for tomorrow to give it to the manager for signature.

　　That is about the internship evaluation of the two interns Xu Lan and Han Xuyang. According to company regulations, when the internship period expires, interns must be evaluated by all team members and supervisors in the department, and the number of "excellent" persons who exceed 2/3 can be retained. This regulation seems strict, but in practice it is actually very lax. As long as interns don’t produce any particularly unusual mistakes, even if they are a little mediocre, everyone is willing to be kind to others and relax the standards. So when Jiang Kezhou was working, he hadn't seen any interns who were not retained because the team members failed to pass the assessment.

　　But now...

　　Han Xuyang's entire red form is lying in his drawer. Everyone in this group, including Jiang Kezhou himself, unanimously chose not to keep it.

　　He stared at his last comment for a few seconds, turned his gaze away indifferently, packed the phone and keys on the desktop, picked up the coat on the back of the chair, walked out of the office area, turned off the lights and got off work.

　　As Jiang Kezhou left the company, the huge floor fell into complete silence, the neon lights outside the window flashed like streams of light. The moonlight of the city seemed infinitely dim in such a glorious night, but it still came through the curtains faithfully, shining on the ground, reflecting a long and thin shadow.

　　The shadow slowly approached Jiang Kezhou's desk, and his pale fingers were cooler than steel. The drawer opened, and there was a low and long rubbing sound.

　　The mobile phone illuminates the two reports, and the paper pages tremble imperceptibly, and the hand holding them suddenly tightens tightly. The neat and white edges are gradually deformed, and the sound of tearing the paper is particularly clear and abrupt in the dark.

　　The figure turned around and strode out of the office area. After a while, a faint sound of water came from the toilet outside.

　　The night returned to silence.

　　Ye Zheng parked his car on the open space outside the building, a few hundred meters away from Jiang Kezhou’s company gate, and there were road signs blocking the line of sight. It would be difficult for people coming out of the building to see it at a glance if they weren't looking for it specially.

　　He don't know if the recent events touched him. He never paid attention to these details before. Whether he was picking up people or giving them away, he walked from the car to the door carelessly, bringing out an inattentive dullness in his high-profile. Until now, he only vaguely realized that Jiang Kezhou rarely rides in his car, and even tries to avoid him picking up. It is not because Jiang Kezhou is very "behaved and sensible", but it is very likely that he is too arrogant and embarrassing.

　　Ye Zheng inadvertently raised his head and faced his eyes in the rearview mirror. There was a smile on his face that he hadn't noticed, as if he had figured out how happy it was that he used to be a silly person who used to go everywhere.

　　Are you sick?

　　Second Master Ye spit on himself, while happily pulling out the car key, ready to go to Jiang Kezhou.

　　The autumn is getting deeper and the weather is getting colder day by day. Although the cold wind is unexpectedly sharp, it also makes people feel cold. Ye Zheng stood outside wearing a windbreaker for a long time, waiting to see no figure of Jiang Kezhou. Thinking about whether to go in to avoid the wind, the elevator dinged to the ground, and a sharp, high-pitched voice came from the door: "Why don't you let me enter the company!"

　　Jiang Kezhou frowned and strode out, Han Xuyang immediately afterwards, he kept reaching out and trying to grab him, while shouting loudly: "Jiang Kezhou, your team members pushed me out and deliberately prevented me. People like you are embarrassing to be the supervisor. Don't stop me!"

　　Passers-by looked sideways, Jiang Kezhou walked forward without saying a word. Just as he was about to walk out of the gate, Han Xuyang suddenly jumped forward, grabbing his clothes and pulling back forcefully: "Let's make it clear, you can't leave!" Jiang Kezhou almost made him choke his neck and turn around. When he broke free, he subconsciously shoved Han Xuyang. There were two steps at the entrance of the company, and he happened to step on the edge of the steps. Unexpectedly, the timing was such a coincidence. When he pushed him, Han Xuyang suddenly released his hand. The reaction force of this push was difficult to control. Jiang Kezhou stepped on the air and leaned back, already unable to stop the impulse of falling. He shook his fingers in a vacant way, realizing that there was nothing he could grasp around, and he cursing in his heart.

　　A few steps away, Mr. Ye Zheng was trying hard to pretend that he was a yellow cabbage in the ground, thinking about how to sell badly in the cold wind for a while, unexpectedly raised his head, and suddenly scared the leaves of the cabbage.

　　He took three steps and made two steps, and rushed over with one arrow. Before he could reach out to help him, he was hit by Jiang Kezhou when he fell off the stairs.

　　——Of course, this is the true feeling of President Ye who is not being an outsider. In the eyes of other people, the scene just now was that the young man was accidentally pushed down the steps by the second-degree young man, and the tall man under the steps opened his arms and held him firmly in his arms.

　　How beautiful and romantic.

　　Ye Zheng's chest was trembling faintly, and the expression on his face was naturally not much better. He drew a sigh of relief, his eyebrows drooping and gloomy. After the pain was relieved, he was shaped like a wolf with a big tail, and whispered in Jiang Kezhou's ear: "Are you taking advantage?"

　　Jiang Kezhou: "..."

　　He leaned back in Ye Zheng's arms, tightly trapped by his arms, and his posture was very discordant. The scorching eyes of the onlookers inexplicably made his ears red, Jiang Kezhou flicked a little, and immediately exchanged for Ye Zheng's indisputable imprisonment, he had to stop, and patted the back of Ye Zheng's hand: "A little misunderstanding, don't worry. "

　　Han Xuyang stood on the steps, holding his arms and sneered: "'Small misunderstanding'? Jiang Kezhou, don't you feel ashamed when you say this? You made me lose my job, and you still have a face to lie, saying it's a small misunderstanding. "

　　Ye Zheng raised his eyelids and squinted Han Xuyang, and asked inexplicably, "Who is this?"

　　If Yan Zhixing is present, it is estimated that the crowd is already disperse. It’s a pity that Jiang Kezhou can only hear the impatience in his tone, so he calmly said: "Our company's intern. I will tell him a few words, you should go back to the car first, and I will look for you when I finish processing, OK? "

　　Ye Zheng was unexpectedly smooth. He really let go of his hand when he heard the words, but he refused to leave. He just put his hands in his pocket and watched intently.

　　"I was going to go to work tomorrow to talk to you, but since you have to make things like this in public... that's okay," Jiang Kezhou adjusted his collar and sleeves, and said sternly, "Let’s start from the beginning."

　　Han Xuyang stepped down the steps in two steps. He rushed to him: "Looking at me, it's not pleasing to the eye, so you deliberately pressured the team members to prevent me from becoming a regular internship, right? What do you want me to say? Don't force me to shake you out of your messy things!"

　　"I've explained it to you. The company's regularization is the system. The evaluation of the team members is not in my control, I am only responsible for the statistical results. Besides, I have no grievances with you, what are you doing?" Jiang Kezhou quickly let it go. He cried stupidly, "In addition, I didn't pay the staff's salary, and I didn't deduct the bonus. I really have nothing to put pressure on them... just to get an intern."

　　"Yes, you have nothing wrong with me ."No enmity," Han Xuyang's eye circles were red, and he looked like he was wronged by the world. He raised his hand and pointed at Jiang Kezhou, but he was accusing the crowd of onlookers, "Because Xu Lan hugged your thigh, you want to sacrifice me to keep her? Jiang Kezhou, people can't be too shameless. I can't control who you love, but you can't use me as cannon fodder!"

　　No matter how he jumped before, Jiang Kezhou always maintained his demeanor, but at this moment he was finally angry. He have to move the real fire, and put his face down: "It's okay for you to question me or feel unwilling. There are some places that make you complain, but I don't bite people like you. Don't think everyone is as dirty as you. She is more diligent and motivated and work harder than you. You lose, so you feel that the methods are not correct? Are you still a man?"

　　Seeing whether there are young white-collar workers in the lively crowd, he can’t wait to form a group to rush forward. Han Xuyang's ears were red. The so-called people are invincible, Han Xuyang is probably detached, holding his arms and sneered: "Look, what I said, you get anxious when I mention her. Aren't you quite calm? Why don't you pretend now? Have a guilty conscience, huh?”

　　There’s really no reason to tell such people. Jiang Kezhou didn’t want to waste time arguing. He was about to call a security guard. Ye Zheng, who had been standing not far away and putting on wall flowers, suddenly asked, “Who is Xu Lan?"

　　Jiang Kezhou turned his head to look at him, the two eyes met in mid-air, and then they moved away immediately as if they were hot. Ye Zheng didn't wait for Jiang Kezhou to answer his question, and then asked urgently: "He said you have lover?"

　　Jiang Kezhou suddenly had a bad feeling.

　　Before he could close Ye Zheng's mouth, he saw that man turned to Han Xuyang and said coldly: "He may not even be able to see me, he needs to keep a lover?"