Chapter 322: The Overbearing Boss in Disguise as a Man 4



"Yes, but you can't lie. If we find out, the agreement will be invalidated."

"Yes, but you have to sign a contract."

Jiang Manxing agreed after considering it.

Although living with an outsider was a bit troublesome, she already felt guilty towards one person.

If this could make her grandfather accept it better, then she was willing to do it.

Wen Yan saw that he was the only one who hadn't expressed his opinion, and he secretly cursed Jiang Manxing for abandoning his teammates, but in the end he could only nod helplessly.

"Okay, okay."

He could still hold on for three months. At worst, he would just stay at home and play games every day. After three months, he would see if his grandfather had any reason to bother him again.

Soon the contract was printed out and each party held a copy.

"Okay, now that the contract has been signed, you should go back quickly and don't disturb me and your grandfather from taking a nap."

Grandpa Jiang looked at Jiang Manxing, who looked a little tired, and found an excuse to send him away.

"Grandpa, I'll come to see you next time."

Jiang Manxing returned to China this time not only to visit his grandfather, but also for company matters.

In the past, Jiang's group had always been developing abroad. In recent years, under the promotion of Jiang Manluo, Jiang's group began to move back to China.

Now is a critical moment, he can't let his brother's hard work go to waste.

"Got it, go back and rest early."

Grandpa Jiang looked at the well-behaved Jiang Manxing and his hard-mouthed heart finally softened.

Wen Yan, who was standing by, felt jealous when he saw Grandpa Jiang's attitude soften.

Why didn't his grandfather treat him like this? !

He looked at Grandpa Wen who was still staring at him, rubbed his nose, and left with Jiang Manxing in a dejected manner.

Returning to his apartment, Wen Yan immediately put away the playful smile he had shown in the old house and looked at Jiang Manxing seriously.

"Dude, how about we cover each other? You play your game and I'll play mine?"

When Jiang Manxing heard this, he stared at Wen Yan silently and refused coldly.

"No, it's a breach of contract."

Wen Yan looked at Jiang Manxing who refused without even thinking, and didn't want to embarrass him so he explained with an awkward smile.

"Haha~ I'm just teasing you. I just want to see if you have a strong will."

As he spoke, he wanted to pat Jiang Manxing on the shoulder, but withdrew his hand under his cold gaze.

Finally, Wen Yan withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, picked up an apple from the table, sat there casually, and spoke while eating.

"But this is my territory after all, so we have to agree on some rules."

Jiang Manxing looked at the unruly Wen Yan, frowned slightly and stood aside.

"you say."

Wen Yan looked at Jiang Manxing who didn't object and took another big bite, speaking incoherently.

"First, both parties should not go to their respective rooms at will, but other public places are free to do so."

"Second, I don't cook and I don't take care of your meals. Just ask Auntie to make whatever you want."

"Third, although Grandpa and the others asked us to stay together at night, you can't tell them what you saw or heard. Of course, I won't reveal your privacy either."

Jiang Manxing didn't refute after hearing this.

"One more."

"you say."

Wen Yan remembered Jiang Manxing's attitude just now and raised his chin in a cool manner.

"I also need a study room. You can't enter without my permission."

"Hey! Where are you, my dear? This is my apartment!"

He retorted somewhat unhappily.

“A study is a must.”

Jiang Manxing ignored Wen Yan's displeasure and continued indifferently.

In the end, Wen Yan, with shaking legs, made concessions.

"Okay then, the room against the wall is the study, but don't touch my computer. If you need a computer, get one yourself. Feel free to use the rest."

"Well, I'm going back to my room first."

Seeing that the matter was settled, Jiang Manxing nodded and left.

Wen Yan looked at Jiang Manxing, who had already left with his suitcase, even though he said so.

"Old-fashioned."

He stared at the figure in the suit from behind and complained, then threw the peach pit into the trash can like a pitching gesture and quickly got up and left.

It's still a few hours before five o'clock, and it's not convenient to go out at night, so he has to go out and have fun now.

In the guest room, Jiang Manxing looked at the cleaned room, opened the window, took out the quilt from the suitcase and changed it.

After tidying his clothes, he went to the so-called study.

After entering, he found that it was called a study, but it was actually a game room.

Because there is no bookshelf inside, there are some figures on the bookshelf, and besides this there is a computer with top configuration.

Fortunately, this apartment is very large, and even if Wen Yan's computer is separated, he still has space for bookshelves and desks.

After taking a good look at the layout, he took out his phone and contacted his assistant.

In just an hour or so, the study was filled with what he wanted.

After everyone left, he sat down and read a financial book, not caring at all where Wen Yan had gone.

At exactly 6 o'clock in the evening, my cell phone rang.

Jiang Manxing looked at the time and was shocked to realize that it was already evening.

He rubbed his hungry stomach, closed the book filled with notes, went to the living room, ordered a takeaway with his mobile phone, and then concentrated on watching the news channel.

At this moment, the locked door was suddenly opened, and Wen Yan walked in drunkenly.

"Ha! Buddy."

He looked at Jiang Manxing, who was sitting in the living room watching the news, and greeted him friendly.

He was having so much fun that he forgot to go home early that night, but his grandfather seemed to have guessed that he would be careless and called him on time.

For this purpose, he added an alarm clock to his mobile phone.

Jiang Manxing frowned with some disgust as he looked at Wen Yan who came back drunk.

"You stink."

“!!!”

Wen Yan really didn't expect Jiang Manxing to be so inconsiderate. He was just greeting him!

He looked at Jiang Manxing's disgusted expression, lowered his head and smelled himself, and found that he really smelled a bit bad.

"Okay, okay, you smell so good. I'm going to take a shower."

He concealed the embarrassment in his heart and walked towards his room.

Jiang Manxing in the living room had already withdrawn his gaze. While staring at the news, he was reviewing in his mind what he had just learned.

Half an hour later, he took the takeaway from the door, went to the kitchen, opened it and was about to enjoy it.

Wen Yan, who has a sensitive nose, suddenly appeared with wet hair.

Although he is quite tall, his face is too young. At this moment, with his wet and messy hair, big eyes and Jiang Manxing, he looks like a big yellow dog wagging its tail.

"Manluo, we are friends after all. You ordered so much, let's eat together~"

Jiang Manxing looked at Wen Yan who sat opposite him with a pair of chopsticks and looked at him with a flattering smile, but he did not agree readily.

"You want to break the rules?"

He asked back coldly.

"How could that be! There's no rule that says we can't eat together. I just said I won't order for you. How about this, tomorrow I'll treat you to Australian hairy crabs!"

"I've been hungry all afternoon. Please give me half of your meal, considering our grandfather's friendship."

Jiang Manxing didn't refuse when he saw Wen Yan was so stubborn as to move out the two old people.

But he didn't plan to let Wen Yan eat it just like that.

"You clean up later."

"OK, OK."

Wen Yan, who was extremely hungry, agreed without even thinking about it.

What a big deal~

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