Chapter 25 Back to the Beautiful Moment (Three in One)
This idiot is quite good at making others work for him.
Jian Yuheng was so angry that he was silent.
"This is the business trip report that Secretary Song submitted to the board of directors." Assistant Gong handed over another document, "Second Young Master, please take a look."
The second young master took a closer look.
Second Young Master: “…”
This beautiful text also originated from Jian Yuheng.
Jian Yuheng finished reading all the documents and calmed himself down.
Fortunately, there are still speeches by outstanding employees, monthly reports and other documents, which do not seem to be written by him. They have a more personal style and are very long.
During this period, he had more or less troubled the secretary. Perhaps it was because he could not finish the work, so Song Ruochen resorted to a little trick.
Jian Yuheng showed a mentally balanced smile.
The office door was knocked open and Jian Feng walked in.
"Hey, President Jian is here in person." Assistant Gong greeted.
"People from Hao Chi will be coming soon, and I've already sent out invitations." Jian Feng said, "Will you join me in entertaining them?"
"No problem." Jian Yuheng agreed.
"Brother, didn't you sleep well these two days?" Jian Yuheng asked.
I have dark circles under my eyes and my eyes have become smaller.
"I've been sleeping late lately." Jian Feng smiled, "I talked more with your sister-in-law."
Jian Yuheng: “?”
Oh oh oh, I understand. It's a new hobby. People with omegas are so arrogant. They bring all this out.
"He's been interested in workplace culture lately, haha." Jian Feng laughed hollowly twice, "We've been studying together for several nights about outstanding employee speeches and the writing of monthly work reports."
Jian Yuheng opened his mouth: "You guys are really in a good mood..."
Wait a minute.
What are you studying? Sounds familiar.
Jian Yuheng: “…”
Wasn't that the job he forced on Song Ruochen? How did it end up in his brother's place?
Song Ruochen, you really didn't do anything at all?
"Brother, what are you thinking about?" Jian Feng asked, "Why do you look so confused?"
Jian Yuheng: “:O”
Is there?
"Oh, yes." Jian Feng remembered something else. "Mom called yesterday and said that we didn't grow up together and we're not close enough. She asked us to help each other more at work and go out for a small gathering when we have time. Brothers shouldn't be too distant from each other."
Jian Yuheng: "Okay brother."
We have helped each other many times.
The work I assigned was completed by you, and the work you assigned was completed by me. We have a give-and-take relationship and complement each other.
We are definitely a family that helps each other and loves each other!
family!
Jian Feng: “?”
Everyone said Jian Yuheng was unruly, and he was still very domineering when he returned to the company.
He didn't realize that Jian Yuheng had been doing quite well so far.
"Okay then." Jian Feng said sleepily, "It just so happens that your sister-in-law is not busy tonight, let's go play golf and relax. I can't do it anymore, I'll go downstairs and take a nap."
"Wait a minute, brother." Jian Yuheng said, "Call Secretary Song over to me."
Jian Feng: “Okay.”
Half an hour later, the zero-dollar shopping middleman stood in the middle of the office, looking at everyone with cold eyes like a dog.
"Second Young Master, do you want to ask me something?" Song Ruochen asked.
"Nothing." Jian Yuheng said, "Secretary Song, please stand here for a while."
Song Ruochen: “?”
Punish him again?
The soul of the villain is burning again, right?
"What was Secretary Song doing last night?" Jian Yuheng asked.
Last night, Song Ruochen pushed Meng Yumian to go shopping at the food court. Because he wanted to eat everything and would be full if he ate everything, he went back to the stalls and tried a few of them, and it was a great experience.
"I'm working overtime to do the work assigned by the second young master." Song Ruochen said.
Jian Yuheng: “:)”
If you had really worked hard, I wouldn't have been able to crack the question bank, be crowned the test god, or be deducted 2 points that would have brought shame to the Jian family.
The second young master didn't dare to keep the job. After all, the job did not disappear, it just returned to the Jian family in a different form.
"Come here." Jian Yuheng waved his hand, called the person over, and pointed at his computer screen, "Help me organize this report."
"Okay, Second Young Master." Song Ruochen picked up the laptop.
Jian Yuheng: “……?”
"No takeout allowed." Jian Yuheng said, "We'll do it here."
After living long enough, you will see the packing work.
Song Ruochen: "Okay, idiot."
Ding dong.
"Okay, Second Young Master." Song Ruochen said.
Jian Yuheng: “Dish”
He retreated to the sofa aside and observed Song Ruochen working.
Secretary Song sat upright, staring at the computer screen, typing away on the keyboard.
Keeping a close eye on the person, Jian Yuheng opened the "Ao~" app and found that his filial son had sent him a message just 20 minutes ago.
Tsk, this workplace beggar is here to beg for food again.
[Corporate Animal]: Father, do you have a work log template?
[Corporate Animal]: Father, my busy father, please take care of me.
Jian Yuheng: “…”
Well, ascended the throne.
He clicked on the dialog box and replied with a period.
"Buzz~", the cell phone in Song Ruochen's pocket vibrated.
It's really you, a corporate slave.
Jian Yuheng gritted his teeth and sent another period.
"Buzz~" The cell phone in the workplace beggar's pocket kept vibrating.
Song Ruochen took out his cell phone in confusion, and saw his father had sent ten "."s.
What? Where in the deep sea do you live? Why can you blow bubbles?
"Secretary Song," Jian Yuheng said loudly, "You must concentrate on your work."
"Master Jian is right." Song Ruochen obediently muted his phone completely and put it back in his pocket.
The obediently put down her phone and continued typing, which made Jian Yuheng secretary feel a little more entertained.
However, he stared at the 100% match marked on the chat interface of the "Ah~" app and fell silent again.
That's it? 100%? That's fake, right?
Jane·Walking ABO Knowledge Question Bank·Yuheng believes that alpha and omega with 100% matching degree should be tender and affectionate, as close as glue and lacquer.
What is Song Ruochen? Is he too lively?
Besides, a 100% match should bring attraction, right?
At the moment, Jian Yuheng just wants to lock the person up in the office and make him write ten different test papers as punishment.
Song Ruochen glanced at his phone secretly——
[Yan Ci]: Don't worry, Little Grape. My husband will organize the reports you mentioned.
[Yan Ci]: But he seems to be busy at the moment, I will give you a plan in the evening. 0.0**
[Song Ruochen]: Oh.
"Secretary Song." Jian Yuheng came over. "How long will it take to finish?"
Song Ruochen counted on his fingers: "19 hours."
Jian Yuheng: “…”
In 19 hours, you may not get the report, but you can wait until the rooster crows.
Song Ruochen was in a daze when he remembered something: "Oh, because of the heavy workload, the Second Young Master needs to pay me overtime separately."
The next second, the tall alpha man walked behind him.
"Why not?" Jian Yuheng asked helplessly.
Song Ruochen: “.”
Jian Yuheng leaned over from behind him and pressed his right hand on the back of his hand which was pressing the mouse.
"Categorize the completed projects. For those with incomplete data, send them back to the relevant departments by email for re-reporting." Jian Yuheng's voice fell into his ears. "Then drag these few into the calculation program and estimate the cost."
"Do you understand?" Jian Yuheng finished his detailed demonstration, "Song... Secretary."
Jian Yuheng: "Do it?"
"Okay." Song Ruochen took back the mouse and clicked save.
"Thank you, Director Jian. I have finished everything." Song Ruochen said, "I still have a lot of work to do, so I will go back first."
Jian Yuheng: “.”
A lot of work is not seen, but the thick skin is obvious.
Song Ruochen ran very fast.
"I've learned how to make reports. I'm so good at it," he said.
【Smart grapes, you can learn it in one go. 】
[Are all people who have been to college as smart as you? ]
"I am beautiful and intelligent." said Song Ruochen.
[Huh? It seems like it can be upgraded again. I'll go update it. You can play it by yourself first.]
Making reports was quite tiring, so Song Ruochen went to the cafeteria to order two snacks, then sat by the window and ate while answering emails.
There is another message on the phone——
[Yan Ci]: grape~
[Song Ruochen]:?
[Yan Ci]: Do you want to go out and play tonight? Jian Feng has made an appointment with Jian Yuheng to play golf. I want to go too. Do you want to join us? After the game, let's go to a delicious private restaurant.
[Song Ruochen]: I really want to join you. I love golf.
[Yan Ci]: I have already made an appointment with Jian Feng. After get off work, he will drive you and your brother there. I will wait for you at the stadium first.
[Song Ruochen]: Okay, okay.
[Yan Ci]: You can wear those claw gloves I bought, they are very warm. 0.0*
[Song Ruochen]: Good (/) Good (v) Good (v)
-
In the evening, after finishing today's work, Jian Feng called Song Ruochen who was staring at the screen and typing hard on the keyboard.
"Secretary Song," Jian Feng said, "Let's get off work and go play golf."
The professional actor smiled and nodded: "Very good."
The elevator stopped at the first floor and Jian Yuheng was waiting for them at the staircase.
"Should I drive or should you drive?" Jian Yuheng played with the car keys in his hand.
"I'll drive," Jian Feng said, "You two just sit back."
"Wait a moment." Song Ruochen said, "Wait two minutes before setting off."
Two minutes later, a delivery motorcycle came rushing over and handed Song Ruochen a bouquet of beautifully wrapped fresh roses.
"Mr. Jian, the flowers you ordered for your wife have arrived." Song Ruochen said, "Mr. Jian is still as ceremonial as ever."
Jian Yuheng: “…”
Jian Feng: “Haha.”
Hua Zhan was the co-pilot, while Jian Yuheng sat in the back seat with the secretary.
Jian Feng bought a lot of snacks, and Song Ruochen opened a bag of cheese-flavored potato chips and ate them with a crunchy noise.
It is so comfortable to ride in a smooth car. Jian Yuheng half closed his eyes and thought about the 100% pheromone matching degree again.
I have to keep it a secret. What would happen if his mother knew that 100% was right next to him?
Come to think of it, can this really be 100% true?
He glanced at Song Ruochen. The secretary was looking at the bag of potato chips with a loving look in her eyes. She didn't even spare him a glance, as if she didn't care about him at all.
It should be more compatible with snacks, right?
It's not 100% accurate at all. I'll find an opportunity to retest.
Song Ruochen finished chewing a bag of potato chips and was about to open another bag when he received a message from Meng Yumian -
[Meng Yumian]: What should I do, Secretary Song? My source of inspiration seems to have dried up.
[Meng Yumian]: He was no longer angry and arrogant, but began to become timid and cowardly.
[Meng Yumian]: I need some new inspiration.
Big brother Jujube is such a waste that it cannot even be recycled.
[Meng Yumian]: Secretary Song, I just stood up and walked for five minutes. Do I not need to lift the iron anymore?
[Song Ruochen]: 0.o can walk that long? Then there is no need to stop doing triathlon. I will go ask the triathlete.
[Meng Yumian]: …
[Meng Yumian]: I, I'm going downstairs to buy some daily necessities. I won't chat anymore.
[Song Ruochen]: When I came back, I had a lot of inspiration.
The car stopped at the golf course. Song Ruochen pushed the door and got out, just in time to see Yan Ci.
"Secretary Song!" Yan Ci waved his hand, "This walnut cake smells so good."
"Walnut crisps are good." Song Ruochen said, "I want to replenish my brain."
"Dates." Song Ruochen asked, "Which is the live broadcast room of anchor Qing Ping?"
Yan Ci was shocked: "Little Grape, have you always called me Date in private?"
"...I forgot to switch, Madam." Song Ruochen said, "Is Qingping still scolding you recently?"
"He's been scolding me all along," Yan Ci said, "Let's ignore him."
Song Ruochen shared Qingping's live broadcast room ID with Meng Yumian.
[Song Ruochen]: Go in this.
[Song Ruochen]: Wait.
In the live broadcast room, anchor Qing Ping is chatting with netizens——
"Yan Ci's popularity is all due to his good looks," Qing Ping said, "He's just average at playing games."
In the live broadcast room, fans responded in unison.
"Manzou Bu Song" entered the live broadcast room.
[Manzoubu Song]: I see. It turns out that you can't rely on your face. I was wondering why I wanted to say a few words when I clicked in, but it turns out that you attacked me with your looks first.
[慢走不宋]: 0.o, there are so many flies in the live broadcast room, it seems that the popularity of the anchor is attracted by the stench. Is the house rented a garbage dump or a toilet, it is pickled.
Yan Ci: “…”
Qing Ping: “…”
Qing Ping: "Fuck me...%...i"
[Manzoubu Song] exited the live broadcast room.
Almost at the same time, Meng Yumian sent a message.
[Meng Yumian]: It is pure anger. Secretary Song, my inspiration continues.
[Song Ruochen]: You’re welcome. The second-hand one I had before is no longer useful. This new one should be able to be used for a while.
[Meng Yumian]: Okay!
[Meng Yumian]: Soon, another new work will be born.
"Let's go, little grape." Yan Ci grabbed Song Ruochen's sleeve, "Do you want to play golf?"
The college student had never played this before, and he immediately became interested: "Let's try it."
Song Ruochen took a golf club and started playing with the small ball on the ground.
It's hard to hit such a small ball from such a long distance, right? Can you hit it after a few more attempts?
Something poked his waist twice. He looked up and saw Jian Yuheng tapping his waist with a new golf club.
"Secretary Song," Jian Yuheng said, "Your standing posture is wrong."
The golf club pressed lightly on his waist. Song Ruochen adjusted his stance and raised the golf club.
Jian Yuheng chuckled. It would be impossible to hit the ball with this move. The secretary didn't know how to play it.
The next second, Song Ruochen leaned on his arm and turned the golf club into a small fan. Finally, after a few circles, the ball on the grass flew out.
"Little Grape is amazing." Yan Ci said.
Jian Yuheng: “……?”
Redefining golf. :)
The lazy Song Ruochen got tired after playing for a few times, and was dragged by Yan Ci to the rest area to play games.
Song Ruochen knew that Yan Ci's gaming skills were beyond doubt, because Yan Ci could even beat him.
The experience of playing games with Dazao was so great that he never lost and kept gaining points all the way.
"It's getting late." After finishing another round, Yan Ci said, "Let's go change our clothes and get ready to eat private food."
Song Ruochen: "Okay, okay."
"You go first." Yan Ci said, "I'll go help Jian Feng pack his things."
Song Ruochen went there. The rest area of the golf course was very large. Their group had a separate rest room with a bathroom, which should be empty at the moment.
After it got completely dark, the temperature dropped a bit. Song Ruochen happened to have brought a thick coat that he had bought with Dazao, so he could change into it.
【I'm back! 】
【I upgraded, now it is version 2.5. 】
【And this upgrade is free! 】
[What did you do? It took 40 minutes for the coin to be credited to your account.]
"Are there any new features?" Song Ruochen asked.
【Must have.】
[You can now set two save points, save at any time, convenient for selection, and have a life like a cheat~]
[Also, to promote the save point function, you can enjoy 2% off when using save points~]
"Not bad, good function." Song Ruochen said, "Try it."
【Setting up for Little Grape! 】
Just as Song Ruochen finished speaking, the bathroom door was pushed open and Jian Yuheng, who had just finished taking a shower, walked out.
The alpha man had just finished taking a shower. He only tied a long bath towel around his waist. His dark brown hair was only half dry, revealing his muscular chest, and there were still water droplets on his tight and firm abdominal muscles.
Jian Yuheng: “!”
How come there are people here?
"The villain has an amazing body." Song Ruochen said to the system.
【Indeed.】
【Little Grape~step aside, it seems impolite. 】
"Oh." Song Ruochen turned around politely.
Jian Yuheng: “…”
Jian Yuheng also turned around, picked up his clothes, and put them on at twice the speed.
The thing he was worried about did not happen. Song Ruochen was very polite today and did not pull his bath towel. Sure enough, those previous times, he was just trying to have fun, right?
Not that kind of 100% attraction?
The scent of the shower gel was mixed with the sweet and sour flavor of hawthorn, and Song Ruochen suddenly felt hungry.
He quickly changed his clothes and went out to wait for dinner.
-
Considering that everyone was hungry, after everyone gathered, Jian Feng drove very fast and soon arrived at the private restaurant that Yan Ci mentioned.
This restaurant has a good dining environment. There is a courtyard outside the restaurant, and the small bridge and flowing water under the moonlight are very beautiful.
The evening breeze blew her black hair gently, and Song Ruochen felt that she was quite stylish at the moment.
"I raise my cup to the bright moon." The scenery was so beautiful that Song Ruochen missed poetry. "It's nice here. I'll try it at the next save point."
【Point 2 is saved. 】
"Can we save one later?" Song Ruochen asked.
[Yes, but you have to withdraw No. 1. ]
"Hmm? Has our No. 1 been downloaded?" Song Ruochen asked, "Where is it?"
"Chenchen, I got a pentakill." Yan Ci called him, "Come on, come on."
"I'm here." Song Ruochen went to see the excitement, "Madam is amazing."
Yan Ci has finished playing, and his teammates are bragging about him.
Under the eaves, while waiting for the dishes to be served, Jian Yuheng and Jian Feng stood side by side, talking -
"It's been a long time since we two brothers have gotten together like this." Jian Feng said, "I haven't seen you very often since you went abroad to study. It's a rare opportunity. Tonight is really wonderful."
I have become calmer and calmer recently, and can now get along peacefully with my younger brother who was a rebellious kid.
And he felt that his brother's temper seemed to have improved a lot?
"Yeah." Jian Yuheng said, "This place is nice, quiet and comfortable. Dining here is a rare beautiful moment in life."
"Secretary Song, do you have any beautiful moments in your life?" Yan Ci asked, "The kind you want to experience over and over again?"
"Yes." Song Ruochen said.
I felt so happy just standing on that little bridge, and I could still go back.
I went back to check and found that I had just run faster to catch up with the five kills in the big date game.
"Read the save point." Song Ruochen said, "I'm going to go take a look at my beautiful moment now."
ding dong.
Jian Yuheng, who was experiencing the brotherhood, turned around in surprise, and the scene around him changed drastically.
In the lounge of the golf course, Song Ruochen stood blankly, looking at the alpha who had just emerged from the bath and was standing opposite him, wrapped only in a towel.
[Oops, little grape, the password is wrong, no save point is specified. ]
[Reply to number 1, report your opinion~]
Song Ruochen: "Hiss..."
Jian Yuheng, who had just come out of the bath: "..."
He glanced at his chest muscles, abdominal muscles and the white towel wrapped around his waist.
no.
You kid, the beautiful moment in life, is this the place? Huh?
nice?
Love to watch?
Still watching?!
*
【It’s a new function, so I need to get familiar with it. 】
[Not bad, you can also see the villain's good figure. 】
【Move your eyes and whistle.jpg】
Song Ruochen: “…”
It's okay. It's okay.
Anyway, Jian Yuheng didn’t know that he had seen Shanzha coming out of the bath twice.
The purpose of life is to please oneself. What's wrong with spending some of your profit margin to admire Alpha's good figure?
Jian Yuheng was getting dressed slowly, and this time, Song Ruochen not only didn't turn around, but also stood there stupidly.
What? Has 100% attraction finally appeared?
Not really.
Song Ruochen wouldn't spend a huge amount of money to go back to the past just to go through this again...right?
"I'm so hungry, system." Song Ruochen said, "I was almost ready to eat just now."
Song Ruochen: "Can we go back to save point 2?"
[You can't jump directly. We have a rollback system, so we can only reverse. ]
【But we have a speed function, so we can quickly go to number 2. 】
"Ten times faster." Song Ruochen said.
Jian Yuheng quickly put on his clothes, walked outside, and watched the sun plunge into the horizon.
Then his brother flashed over and said a long sentence: "Brother, I'll have dinner."
Not long after, Jian Yuheng stood under the eaves of the private restaurant again.
Jian Yuheng: “…”
You're doing it so quickly, don't you want to see anything else except the bathing pictures?
Song Ruochen swayed a bit and almost lost his balance.
【@.@】
【I feel dizzy and want to crash. 】
[Don’t do this again in the future…yue]
The same thing happened to Song Ruochen. His steps were unsteady and he bumped into Dazao, who held him up.
"Stop chatting, serve the food." Yan Ci said, "Secretary Song is hungry."
The food was finally served, and Song Ruochen began to eat it without distraction.
Jian Yuheng ate slowly, and occasionally chatted with Jian Feng about work.
"There's so much work to do lately." Jian Feng sighed.
Jian Yuheng: "I'm sorry..."
"What are you embarrassed about?" Jian Feng was confused. "It's not you who caused this."
"Dad said that the company is yours too." Jian Feng said, "You are my brother, there is no need to be so humble."
Jian Yuheng hummed guiltily and turned his gaze to the black middleman beside him.
The agent was smiling happily at a grilled shrimp. She didn't smell like work at all, and her whole body had the beauty of someone who had had enough sleep. She seemed to be even more beautiful than a while ago.
She is really beautiful, and she is really crazy.
I don’t know what’s in his little head, he’s always so restless every day.
Yan Ci was just opening his mouth to accept the food from Jian Feng, but when he raised his eyes, he found that Jian Yuheng was staring at Song Ruochen, and it seemed that he was staring at him for quite a long time.
Yan Ci: “Wow?”
Look what amazing thing he found.
Jian Yuheng stared for two minutes, but couldn't see through it, so he gave up observing and turned back to find that his sister-in-law smiled at him encouragingly: "Come on, brother."
Jian Yuheng: “?”
I'm not, I didn't.
Song Ruochen had just finished eating when he received a message from Meng Yumian -
[Meng Yumian]: Secretary Song, I have created another masterpiece that will be passed down through the ages.
[Song Ruochen]: Congratulations.
[Meng Yumian]: By the way, Secretary Song, I have asked for leave from the triathlon training in two days. I have to attend a dance party in City A.
Song Ruochen: “?”
Dance?
The original book's plot is back.
At this dance party, Meng Yumian was attacked and drugged, which made her already fragile body even worse. In the middle of the night, Jian Yi drove over to rescue her and sent her to the hospital for a week.
In a rage, Dazao ran to the snow-capped mountains. Secretary Song, carrying an oxygen tank and leaning on a trekking pole, walked step by step to the ice field.
Song Ruochen: “…”
This time it’s Tianshan snow dates.
[The original book said that the drug was given because someone was jealous of Master Meng's talent and wanted to embarrass him at the dance.]
[It seems that the mission this time is: accompany Master Meng to the dance, and promptly identify problematic food and people with ulterior motives. ]
[Song Ruochen]: The dance is not safe, Master Meng, I will go with you.
[Meng Yumian]: Okay, I feel relieved to have Secretary Song take care of the matter.
"What are you thinking about, Secretary Song?" Yan Ci grabbed Song Ruochen and shook him. "Let's finish eating. I'll take you home."
"Don't worry, ma'am." Song Ruochen came back to his senses, "I won't let you leave home."
-
Two days later.
Jian Yuheng saved his work log, turned off his computer, and met the energetic Jian Feng in the employee rest area downstairs.
"Brother," Jian Feng said, "A harmonious family brings prosperity. Do you feel it?"
Jian Yuheng: “Maybe?”
Jian Feng: "Ever since you agreed to go out to dinner with me, I feel like I have less work to do."
Jian Yuheng: “Haha.”
It has nothing to do with whether they are on good terms or not, it’s just that he temporarily let Song Ruochen go, and Song Ruochen let everyone go.
"I'll go back home later." Jian Yuheng said, "Brother, is there anything you need me to bring?"
"Please bring a box of snacks for my parents." said Jian Feng.
Assistant Gong drove the car towards Jian's house. Jian Yuheng was about to close his eyes and rest, when his cell phone, which had been silent for two days, suddenly made a "beep" again.
What happened to my adopted son?
[Social Animal]: The son pays respects to the Emperor, the Father.
[Corporate Animals]: Long live father. Long live the emperor.
Jian Yuheng: “…”
[Leader]: What’s the matter?
Didn't you leave without a job?
[Office Animal]: Leader, what is the general process of a dance party in our upper class society?
Jian Yuheng raised his eyelids slightly. What? Is Song Ruochen going to a dance party? He remembered that this was not on Jian Feng's recent schedule.
Who does the secretary want to dance with? Have you finished your work for the day and are you still free to go out and play?
Suppressing the inexplicable dissatisfaction in his heart, Jian Yuheng replied in detail -
[Leader]: Enter, dance, leave.
[Social Animal]: The leader's speech is indeed very leadership-like. I would like to listen to what you have to say.
[Leader]: …
[Social Animal]: Father, is there any dress code for the dance? What should I wear to be safe?
[Leader]: The more you wear, the better.
[Social Animal]: Thank you, father. I will take my leave now.
[Leader]: Don’t drink alcohol of unknown origin.
Jian Yuheng frowned slightly, dances are mostly social in nature, who does Song Ruochen want to meet?
"Second Young Master, we're here." Assistant Gong reminded.
Jian Yuheng placed two boxes of snacks on the table. His mother was in the garden, busy pruning flowers.
"There's a charity dance in the west of the city tonight," said Mom. "You can go in my place."
"Dance?" Jian Yuheng raised his eyes.
His mother: "If you don't want to, I'll let Gong..."
"It's okay for me to go and take a look." Jian Yuheng said.
-
At eight o'clock in the evening, an upper-class dance party opened as scheduled in the west of the city.
Song Ruochen pushed Meng Yumian, who was wearing a green camouflage suit, slowly into the venue and immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"Song, Secretary Song." Meng Yumian felt like she was sitting on pins and needles. "Do I have to wear it like this?"
"Young Master, this is today's security plan, 'Survival in the Jedi'." Song Ruochen, who was wearing a white shirt and black gloves, said, "I will ensure that you spend the night safely."
Meng Yumian felt that her self-esteem was not secure.
"Then... let's go eat something first?" Meng Yumian said, "I think I'm a little hungry."
"Okay, Master." Song Ruochen took out a pack of compressed biscuits, "I have prepared enough dry food for you, so you won't be thirsty or hungry."
Song Ruochen broke off a dry biscuit with force and stuffed it into Meng Yumian's hand: "That's enough."
Meng Yumian: “…”
"Who are you here to visit, young master?" Song Ruochen asked, "I'll push you to go."
The person Meng Yumian was going to visit was the director of the art museum in City A. The topics they talked about were all related to painting. Song Ruochen didn't understand what they were saying, so he stood aside and daydreamed, chatting with the system by the way.
[As expected of you, Little Grape. 】
[This compressed biscuit is a good thing to bring. It's great. You can give it medicine, but we won't eat it. ]
"Right." Song Ruochen said, "The bad guys just want to make Young Master Meng look bad in front of everyone. We should make a fool of ourselves first, leaving the bad guys with no way out."
It's just a matter of giving medicine, how can it be so embarrassing?
Young Master Meng's health was saved.
【Beep, beep.】
"Speak properly and don't make any strange noises." Song Ruochen said.
[Strange, I just scanned myself, guess what? ]
【The number of users who have redeemed their wallets is 1.5. 】
Song Ruochen: “?”
"Because I'm so smart, one is better than one and a half?" he asked.
[Very likely.]
[Then forget it~]
"Yes." Song Ruochen said, "When it comes to work, it's better to have less work than more."
[Mr. Song is right. As long as it is not reported, there is no bug. ]
People and systems hit it off.
When Jian Yuheng arrived at the scene, he immediately saw through the crowd the green thing sitting in the wheelchair, and the pretty secretary standing next to it, whose figure was as bright as moonlight.
"Oh my god." A voice nearby said, "You're so ugly. You can't be uglier."
"I'm relieved." The voice murmured, "As expected, I'd better withdraw."
Jian Yuheng turned around and saw a 2D little black man with bared teeth leaving the stage.
"Second Master?" Assistant Gong said, "Why do you suddenly have such a relieved smile on your face?"
A beam of light from the ballroom suddenly hit Jian Yuheng.
"If life deceives you, it's okay." Jian Yuheng said, looking up, "When it punishes others, it may be more cruel than punishing you."
Assistant Gong: “?”
Poetry is booming?
"Dear guests, our cocktail party is about to end and the dance is about to begin." A voice sounded in the hall, "Please hurry up and find your dance partner and enter the dance floor together."
Song Ruochen glanced at Meng Yumian.
"No need, Secretary Song." Meng Yumian said hurriedly, "The director and I still have some work to discuss."
If the land is plowed for three and a half weeks, by the spring, the land for the dance floor might be ready for planting.
"Okay, Young Master Meng." Song Ruochen never forces anyone.
[Go ahead and have fun, the curator is a good person, it's okay. ]
[If you are worried, put a save point nearby. ]
"Put one." Song Ruochen said, "It's better to be prepared."
【Can you dance? 】
"I only know how to dance the great dance." Song Ruochen said, "I'll take advantage of them dancing to sweep the desserts over there... oh."
A hand clasped his shoulder, pinning him down.
Song Ruochen turned around and found that it was the villain.
"Secretary Song, come and dance." Jian Yuheng said.
It looks like this idiot can't dance. This is a good opportunity to play a prank on him and enjoy his funny dance moves.
"Secretary Song doesn't know how to do this?" Jian Yuheng asked, "In such an important social occasion, doesn't Secretary Song know the basic etiquette?"
"It would be better if we just stopped being friends. There's no need to socialize," Song Ruochen said.
ding dong.
"Please come in, Second Young Master." Song Ruochen said.
Slow and melodious music sounded, and the alpha man put his hands on his waist.
"Alpha's hands are so hot." Song Ruochen said to the system, "Tongbao, put a save point, I'm afraid I'll step on him."
【Saved.】
"Second Young Master, thank you for letting me." Song Ruochen said.
Ten seconds later, Song Ruochen stepped on Jian Yuheng.
Five seconds later, he stepped again.
Song Ruochen kept stepping on it.
Jian Yuheng felt like he was about to be stepped on and had flat feet. :)
"Song Ruochen, relax your hands a little." Jian Yuheng said, "...don't tear my clothes."
"Sorry." Song Ruochen looked intently at his feet.
I seem to have found the rhythm of the dance steps. It's quite fun.
The music ended.
Jian Yuheng (the tattered version) let go of him and looked at him several times with complicated eyes.
Jian Yuheng went to the side to recover his health, and stared at Song Ruochen. Song Ruochen was quietly cutting a small cake for himself.
He discovered that when Song Ruochen was eating, that was when he was the most obedient and the safest.
No, actually Song Ruochen, who was fumbling around trying to find the dance steps just now, was also quite well behaved.
There was a faint grape scent on the Omega's black hair. He could smell it as soon as he lowered his head. It was like freshly picked grapes. He took a bite and could feel the sweet juice.
His feet didn't hurt as much anymore, which made Jian Yuheng feel that dancing with Song Ruochen seemed okay.
"This cake isn't as delicious as the one Yan Ci bought." In the snack area, Song Ruochen was very disgusted.
【Ahhh, it’s already 20:03, Chenchen.】
【My Alpha Boys Group Concert! 】
"I'll go, I'll go." Song Ruochen hurriedly opened his phone, "...There are no tickets left. Is it so popular?"
【Woo woo woo wow】
"Go back to save point 2 and give me a 2% discount." Song Ruochen said, "I just finished dancing and didn't eat that nasty cake. I can help you get the tickets in time."
Ding dong.
Feeling that his feet were fine again, Jian Yuheng returned to the center of the dance floor, with his arm around Song Ruochen's narrow waist.
The music started, and Song Ruochen, who had learned the trick once, took a step forward and stepped accurately on the instep of Jian Yuheng's foot.
Jian Yuheng: “…”
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