Feng Xuan suddenly remembered that in the year of the middle school entrance examination, he had a high fever and was unlucky to take the exam. He watched him write the test paper outside the classroom, fearing that he would faint.

At that time, he was still wearing a white shirt, and his school uniform was habitually tied in his trousers. He looked wild and handsome, and his face was unruly.

So, Feng Xuan began to understand.

Why, I am not interested in girls.

Why, when a male classmate rents a disc and goes back to the dormitory to watch a movie, he feels interesting.[

Why, no matter how many people come over and say they like him, he will be calm.

Because, a long time ago, when the man stood in the corner with a bunch of Transformers in his arms, looking at him with his head raised, a shadow hiding in his heart.

Absurd.

Feng Xuan threw himself on the sofa, the big dog came over and rubbed his head against his hand.

"Uncle." Feng Xuan touched its belly, smiled, and exposed two tiger teeth: "Your belly is big enough."

"Wang!" the big dog barked and protested.

Feng Xuan then remembered that before he could feed this guy, he quickly got up from the sofa, tossed and filled the dog basin.

Aguai wagged his tail and started eating happily.

Feng Xuan sat on the sofa and looked at it, shaking the wine glass in his hand. The top was Sprite and the bottom was cocoa wine, separated by ice cubes in the middle, and it would make a sound when it collided.

Life is real now.

As for those memories of youth.

All that should be buried is buried.

Walking barefoot across the blanket, Feng Xuan opened the notebook, put on the Q, and was about to ask the crew's progress, so he went to bed.

Unexpectedly, he just came up.

The qq sound turned upside down.

It was basically the girls in the crew who were looking for him, and the topic revolved around the most competent V in their minds.

Feng Xuan replied one by one to thank you. After replying, he looked at the mirror beside him and frowned: "Is it ugly?"

"Wang!" The big dog nodded desperately.

Feng Xuan glanced at it lightly: "I didn't ask you, uncle."[

Wang Da, when will you call the name of uncle? The dog was angry and stared at him and furiously.

Feng Xuan finished drinking the wine in the cup, reached out and twisted his neck: "Forget it, go to bed first, and you will have to deal with that perverted senior brother tomorrow."

Thinking of Tang Yan's handsome face, Feng Xuan always felt indescribable. Is this senior brother just disliked him, or is he just a pervert in his bones?

Well, this question remains to be examined.

Feng Xuan took off his sweater and walked into the bathroom. He was so handsome that he was half-body than when he was not wearing clothes. His waistline was very slender, his skinny texture was clear and clear, and his short black hair was softly pressed under his ears.

, It is easy to remind people of the four words "warm and as gentle as jade".

He squeezed the toothpaste and was about to brush his teeth, but he was stunned in the mirror.

I stroked my fingers on my thin lips and felt a little red and swollen.

Is it because of the dry weather?

Feng Xuan frowned and thought, very puzzled...

While pressing the big towel on his head, Feng Xuan opened the notebook in front of him, found the Baidu girl and searched it, and saw the information he wanted with satisfaction.

Longyan Yaju, a new company in the construction industry, has not been established for a long time, but has been well received in the industry. Although it has repeatedly recruited external managers in recent years, the control is still firmly in the hands of the Tang family. However, Long

However, Yan Yaju is not at all corrupt in management because it is a Tang family business. Every generation of helmsman is the best among the Tang family...

Feng Xuan roughly learned about the situation of his upcoming company and his daily contacts with Long Yan Yaju, and he narrowed his eyes slightly...

On the first day of employment, clothing is very important. Feng Xuan wore a silver-gray suit, with a pure white shirt inside, the tie was very unique, the long-legged trousers were more classy, ​​and the ink-colored short hair,

He looks very capable, but because of his temperament, he has a little more lazy feeling.

Longyan Yaju is located in the center of Beijing, not the highest floor, but the building combines Chinese and Western flavors, making people see that this company is engaged in architecture.

"Sir, what can I do to help you?" The front desk lady greeted her with a smile, with a warm attitude and a business-oriented attitude.

"I am a new member of the company and I joined the company today." Feng Xuan smiled slightly, looking very professional.

The front desk lady looked at the smile and was stunned, then she took out a form: "Then please fill in this form first, and then take it to the Human Resources Department on the 10th floor to report."

Feng Xuan nodded, picked up the pen, lowered his head, and began to fill out the form.

Just after writing the name column, the front desk lady's eyes widened: "Are you Mr. Feng?"

"Yes." Feng Xuan replied lightly, the words he wrote were very delicate.

The front desk lady gasped and held down the paper: "Don't need to fill in the entry form. Mr. Tang said you are here, just go to his office and find him directly."

"Which floor is his office?" Feng Xuan raised his eyebrows.[

The front desk lady pointed at the top of her head: "The highest level."

Feng Xuan naturally knew what the highest level meant in a company. He pressed the elevator button, walked to an office, and knocked his index finger on the wooden door twice.

"Enter."

A low voice came from the office, with a habitual command tone.

Feng Xuan's expression did not change and walked in as he said.

The layout of the office is very cold, with pure white and pure black, and the smell of elites everywhere.

Tang Yan, wearing a suit and tie, sat on an office chair in the center, with light flashing under his gold-rimmed glasses, and his men were filled with a lot of contract information to be signed.

Behind him was a large piece of glass, reflecting the bustling city outside the building, with a vast aura and a very good match for his people.

Seeing Feng Xuan come in, Tang Yan did not stop the work, and said without raising his head: "Go and make a cup of coffee."

"Okay." Feng Xuan responded coldly, looked around and took out the coffee can from the wooden rack, walked to the rest room, and pressed the button of the coffee maker.

In a few minutes, when the door came in again, Feng Xuan had two more cups of Lanshan coffee in his hand, one for Tang Yan and the other in his hand.

There was an office desk on Tang Yan's left hand, with a notebook on it. Feng Xuan walked over and glanced at it, and found that it was a work that the secretary had not done before.

After thinking about it, I took the information and started typing on the keyboard to enter.
Chapter completed!