i really like you

In Pei Wenjin's peripheral vision, the young man rushed across the road without looking either way. Even though it was a green light, his heartbeat still accelerated suddenly, and he subconsciously raised his feet and walked towards that side.

Zhang Yang's face was distorted at this time, and his body was trembling because of jealousy, but his voice was very soft, with obvious pleading, "Brother Pei."

Pei Wenjin turned a deaf ear and took big steps.

Looking at the man's tall, calm and stable figure, there was a trace of panic, because of that Tang Yuan, Zhang Yang's eyes were filled with a bit of gloom, "Brother Pei!"

Pei Wenjin stopped, not because of Zhang Yang's threat, but because the young man was standing not far from him unscathed.

Tang Yuan looked stupidly at the man who was a dozen steps away. The scene in front of him frightened him so much that he deviated from his normal thinking track. He didn't care about being sad at all, and his mind was full of confusion I can't believe it.

No, there must be something wrong.

Tang Yuan asked this man before, asking him if he was familiar with Zhang Yang, and he said he was not. When he said that, there was no warmth in his eyes, and he was obviously very indifferent.

I haven't heard Zhang Yang's name from him during this period of time. Well, he doesn't mention anyone, and he hardly has any deep friends.

but……

How come two people who don't know each other are so close after just one weekend?

Tang Yuan couldn't figure it out, he got himself involved, and forgot what to do and what to say.

He stood there with his hands down, his head drooping, completely lost the momentum he had when he crossed the road just now, like a puppet.

Zhang Yang looked at Tang Yuan like that, as if he was out of the situation, he raised his head to look at the man beside him, "Brother Pei, go back to the company, drive slowly on the road."

Pei Wenjin took out the cigarette case from his pocket, pulled out a cigarette and lit it, he raised his eyelids and glanced at the boy.

Zhang Yang almost thought that the man would walk towards Tang Yuan, but he turned around and returned to the car.

The car quickly disappeared at the corner of the street, Zhang Yang let out a sigh of relief, and walked briskly over, "Young Master Tang."

Tang Yuan looked at Zhang Yang Qingjun's face, and said without thinking, "You really don't look as good-looking as I do."

Zhang Yang didn't hear clearly, "What?"

Tang Yuan is not happy to repeat.

Zhang Yang's thin and tall body was straight, "Young Master Tang, I'm with Brother Pei."

Tang Yuan's expression was blank.

Zhang Yang sneered, "Are you stupid, or..."

Tang Yuan heard his own voice that seemed to float from a distance, and he was very weak, "He is a man."

"Love has no gender." Zhang Yang is proud and dazzling, "The person I like happens to be a man, that's all."

Tang Yuan's pupils shrank suddenly, this is his fucking line, and he had prepared it long ago.

In the face of anyone's doubts, even the whole world, he just said so.

What now?The lines are not his anymore, nor are the people.

Tang Yuan started to nibble on the knuckles of his index finger again.

Zhang Yang didn't think about anything else at the moment, he just thought of Tang Yuan as a proud man who couldn't accept that his classmates and his secretary came together.

And both are men.

It does take some time to accept.

Zhang Yang looked at the passing vehicles, "Tang Yuan, you don't know, I fell in love with Brother Pei the first time I met him."

Tang Yuan gnawed blood out of the knuckle of his index finger, it was still at the same position last night.

Fuck me, you like someone like me, even this love at first sight in the same way as me?

Do you want to abuse me like this?

Tang Yuan was also watching the traffic, with a dull face, "Zhang Yang, when did you meet Secretary Pei?"

Zhang Yang was immersed in the memory, "The beginning of last year, February."

"It was the first time he came to my house that day, and it was also the first time I saw him..."

Tang Yuan didn't listen to the rest, the first half of the sentence was enough for him, a year and a few months earlier than him.

The man Zhang Yang knew in front of him.

Standing on the noisy street, Tang Yuan's eye sockets became hot, and he quickly lowered his eyelids.

Tears were still falling down.

Tang Yuan realized later that he should raise his head. When he raised his head, his face was already covered with tears.

All Zhang Yang's ridicule was swallowed by a sudden bold idea.

Realizing that he was showing signs of being at a disadvantage, he instinctively made self-protection awareness, took a step back and distanced himself from Tang Yuan.

It turned out that the man was not unrequited love, but two-way.

Zhang Yang's heart was turbulent.

The photos he secretly took that night could not be discovered by Tang Yuan.

He absolutely must not let Tang Yuan know the man's true thoughts.

This situation is not what Zhang Yang expected, everything has changed and its nature is quite different.

Two-way, isn't it just a layer of window paper?

It's ridiculous.

Tang Yuan, do you think God will help you or help me?

Help you, but let me get the handle to pinch that man. I want to thank you and hate you.

Help me, but you won the heart of that man, and you were kept in the dark.

I think God still help me, because now you are standing in front of me crying like a lost dog.

Zhang Yang pulled the corner of his mouth coldly, he didn't intend to confirm with Tang Yuan, he didn't want to mention a word.

Just act like you don't know anything.

Yes, he doesn't know anything.

Zhang Yang didn't even take the opportunity to show off and left. He really hated Tang Yuan crying.

Some people are born rich and noble, superior to others, even crying, there is a sense of dignity.

Tang Yuan dropped the beans for a while regardless of his image, and when he calmed down a little, he called the man with a hoarse voice, "Zhang Yang told me that you are on the mend."

Pei Wenjin didn't answer the question, but said, "Master, this is my private matter."

The man's tone was invariably flat, Tang Yuan was used to it long ago, but now he was like a string of lighted firecrackers, crackling and exploding.

"I didn't think about it, why don't I ask?"

He groaned, and said indiscriminately, "I really can't tell, Secretary Pei, you are actually gay."

Pei Wenjin, "It disgusts the young master."

"I'm not disgusting, I'm gay too!"

After Tang Yuan shouted, he threw the phone on the ground vigorously.

The phone bounced a few times and died unexpectedly.

Tang Yuan started to look into the distance, his thin chest rose and fell violently, the corners of his mouth were tightly clenched, and the corners of his eyes were red.

After a while, he turned his head back, his red eyes staring at the mobile phone on the ground, remembering the one he dropped in the urinal some time ago.

The two are twins, and the fate of one is worse than that of the other.

Tang Yuan bent down to pick up the phone, "It's all like this, I still keep you as a souvenir, do you think I'm cheap?"

He has only come of age for two days, and that man belongs to someone else, unreal, too unreal.

like fake.

But Zhang Yang's face is full of spring breeze, and the appearance of getting what he wants is true.

Tang Yuan sat on the sofa in a daze when he got home.

It was rare for Tang Yin not to run to his little lover after work. When he came home, he gave the briefcase to the servant, changed his shoes and walked to the living room, "Son, are you hungry?"

Tang Yuan came back to his senses, "Not hungry."

"If you're not hungry, why are you biting your fingers?"

Tang Yin caught a glimpse of the blood red at the joint of his son's index finger, and his complexion immediately changed. He grabbed his hand and scolded, "Are you a fairy now or what? I don't feel the blood from chewing on my hand?"

Tang Yuan pulled his hand back, "Dad, you hurt me."

"Do you know it hurts now?" Tang Yin saw his son frowned, his face was pale, and his anger rushed to the top of his head, "Where are you? Where did you die?"

The butler heard the sound, and after seeing the situation clearly, he quickly took the medicine box and went over, feeling very annoyed, the young master came back in a different state than usual, why didn't he pay more attention?

It's really old and useless.

Tang Yuan let his father apply iodophor to the bite wound on his finger and wrap it with a band-aid, without making a sound the whole time.

It wasn't until he was hugged by his father that he made a sound, "Dad..."

"What are you doing?" Tang Yin rubbed his chin against the top of his son's hair, "I bandaged your wound and blew on it for a long time. You can't even hug it?"

Tang Yuan said with disgust, "I don't like the smell of perfume on your body."

"You're the only one with a lot of problems, you're used to it!"

Having said that, Tang Yin still went upstairs to take a shower and changed into dry home clothes. He became a lot more kind and easy-going. He glanced at his son who was still sitting on the sofa, he looked like a little discarded dog.

"Uncle Zhong, take a look, does our Xiaoyuan look like a broken love?"

The housekeeper was silent for a second or two, and said, "I've never been in love, so I don't know much about it."

Tang Yin, "..."

Tang Yuan ignored Comrade Tang who was swaying in front of him, went to the basement floor in a daze, and locked himself in the comic room.

As soon as the light is turned on, Nuoda’s space is stripped from the darkness and spread out under the bright light. Rows of bookshelves are full of books, which are neat and orderly. There are also classified labels and books on the side of the shelves. The time, as well as the author's name, are like a small library, except that there are only BL comic books in it.

Tang Yuan walked to the seventh row of bookshelves with ease, and took down a comic from the fourth floor. Compared with the others, the cover was not new enough, and the traces of flipping were heavy. He took it out and flipped through it when he wanted to vent.

Normally, when Tang Yuan reads comics, besides having to be bl, with a good style of painting and strong beauty, he must also be he. The process is OK, but the ending must be a happy ending. He avoids tragedy when watching movies.

Among all the comics in my collection, the one in my hand is be.

It is specially used to let oneself release water.

Tang Yuan nestled on the sofa and flipped through the manga. Your male protagonist has been crying since he was misunderstood by his sweetheart.

Afterwards, the male protagonist was kicked out of the house by his sweetheart, and he hid in a corner to watch his sweetheart marry Bai Yueguang. The love lasted forever, but he himself coughed up a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground and died slowly, his eyes were still looking at the direction of his sweetheart, dying with regret, Tang Yuan couldn't help crying.

When the sweetheart came to his senses, the grass on the hero's grave was as tall as a man's. He didn't believe that the hero was dead, so he dug the grave with his hands, and finally committed suicide.

Tang Yuan almost cried and convulsed, he threw away the comic book and choked up and said, "It's too miserable..."

I was going to confess my love today, and I had already cheered myself up, but in the end, I suddenly saw that the person I like had a girlfriend, and he was still my classmate, a very annoying guy, it was really too miserable.

No one is more miserable than me.

After realizing it, Tang Yuan erased that thought. The world is big, and there are many people who are suffering. He can't think that he is the worst, that's too shameless.

It should be said that today was the worst day in his life.

In the corridor outside the door, Tang Yin rubbed his forehead, "He will ask for leave tomorrow, look after him."

The butler asked cautiously, "Sir, what's the matter?"

Tang Yin walked outside, with an understated tone, "It's just growing pains."

The butler said in deliberation, "Will it pass?"

"Of course," Tang Yin kept walking, "he will definitely pass. He is still young, and his future experience will be rich and colorful. This is just one of many tests, and it is nothing."

The next day, Tang Yuan asked the counselor for a day off and hid in the room.

This is his first love. From the beginning of summer to the cold winter, he took good care of it every day, but he never thought that the seeds of his first love would be pinched to death in the soil by the big demon king of reality before they had time to emerge from the soil. When I grow up, I feel that life has lost its color.

It is impossible not to go to class all the time, even if Tang Yuan wanted to, his father would not allow it, but he really didn't want to go today, it was too uncomfortable, his eyes were still swollen, and he couldn't attend class even if he went.

Just stay at home for a day.

The housekeeper couldn't help sighing, knowing a son is like a father.

Ai Ai, the cook, asked the housekeeper whether her cooking skills had declined.

The housekeeper told her not to think too much, "Master has a bad appetite."

The cook wiped her tears, "Then I'll make some appetizers."

The housekeeper said, "Maybe it's a heart attack."

The cook was stunned, "Then what should I do? Is there any dish to cure heart disease?"

"No," the housekeeper sighed, "the right medicine must be prescribed."

"If the young master doesn't go out, let him stay in the room. He will come out to eat when he is hungry."

"Our young master is so cute. He can learn and dance. He looks good. I don't have a daughter. If I have..."

The cook's voice paused, she wiped her hands on the apron twice, "It won't be a big deal, I'd better look through the recipe books handed down by my family, maybe there are medicinal foods for nourishing the heart."

At noon, there was still no movement upstairs, and the housekeeper sent the old lady here on his own initiative.

The old lady came out shortly after she went in, her eyes were red, and she said she couldn't see her grandson like that.

The butler carefully helped the old lady downstairs, "Madam, may I have someone bring you the food?"

The old lady waved her hand and said no, she walked tremblingly to the landline and dialed her son's number, and she scolded her all the time, "Third brother, Xiaoyuan didn't go to school today and was bored at home alone. How much is it? You can’t make enough money? Are those projects still as important as him?”

Tang Yin waved a few executives out, and he turned the swivel chair towards the floor-to-ceiling windows, "Mom, we've all been here, puberty, that's how it goes, one day we'll die hard, tomorrow we'll be laughing, and then we'll be dead and alive, the day after tomorrow we'll be laughing."

"Don't do this to me!" The old lady issued an ultimatum, "Before tomorrow morning, you must give me back a alive and kicking grandson!"

Tang Yin rested his head on one hand, "Isn't he alive and kicking now?"

"Live and jump!" The old lady was so angry that she even swears, "Xiao Yuan used to be so handsome, but now, he is wilting like an eggplant beaten by Shuang."

Tang Yin was worried that the old lady had high blood pressure, so he hurriedly coaxed, "Okay, Mom, I'll finish the matter at hand as soon as possible, and take Xiaoyuan out for a walk in the afternoon."

Only then did the old lady calm down, "Third son, you are only Xiaoyuan, who is your treasure, right?"

Tang Yin said repeatedly, "Yes."

"More important than those messy women out there?"

"That is required."

"Mom knows that you are busy, and that you are carrying a big family on your shoulders. It's hard work. Mom won't say anything else, just say one thing, don't be fooled by some woman and make Xiaoyuan wronged, or Mom will be the first to go around I can't miss you!"

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Tang Yin felt helpless for a while, where did the old lady go?

Assistant He knocked on the door and came in, and handed over a document, "Chairman, this is the third set of plans sent by Qihuang. They have made revisions to the places you pointed out."

Tang Yin casually threw it aside, "I want to use the time after three o'clock in the afternoon, you can move everything after that."

Assistant He, "..."

Tang Yin looked at his assistant. He fell in love recently, and he must have satisfied her. His moistened face was filled with the message "I still have a lot of work to report." He waved his hand impatiently, "Go out." go out."

Assistant He walked to the door speechlessly, and heard a voice from behind, "Ask Secretary Pei to come in."

She turned around and went to the office next door. She stopped at the door to straighten her coiled hair, brushing away all the broken hair before going in, "Secretary Pei, the chairman is in a bad mood, take it easy."

Pei Wenjin looked up from the computer, pulled a chair and stood up, collected the documents on the desk, and walked around the desk to the outside.

Although the series of actions were as orderly, rigorous and steady as usual, it still gave people a very uneasy feeling, as if he would tear off that perfect mask at any time, revealing the crazy side hidden behind.

Assistant He stared at the man's back in a daze. He seemed to be in a bad mood. It should be said that he was extremely poor, like the calm before the storm.

She was at a loss, what happened, everyone seemed to have fallen into the ice cellar, collective menopause?

The atmosphere in the office is not quite right.

Pei Wenjin was always expressionless, "Chairman."

Tang Yin twirled his pen for a while, then raised his head and said, "You are on a business trip to Xining."

Pei Wenjin frowned slightly. The company was acquired last month, and the internal organization was completely rotten. The person in charge who went there was overwhelmed. But he shouldn't go, no matter what, he can't reach him.

He expected that he would be sent away, but he didn't expect to go to Xining, which was so far away that he had to search on the map to find it.

Tang Yin smiled lazily, with a very trusting tone, "Secretary Pei, you are a student of management. I believe you can give me a brand new Xining."

This is a high hat, it is not so easy to wear, and there are many mysteries hidden in the words,

Pei Wenjin raised his hand and loosened the collar of his shirt.

Tang Yin folded his long legs, "I've already visited Wang Yu over there. He knows that you are the one who is going to go, and he is satisfied with it. It can be seen that your ability is obvious to all in the company, and you also have a certain prestige. Higher than I imagined, happy for you."

These words seemed to be spoken by an elder to a younger generation, and the lines were full of comfort, which made people ignore the dictatorship part.

Pei Wenjin was concise and to the point, "When are you leaving?"

"Afternoon," Tang Yin said, "go early and return early."

Pei Wenjin, "OK."

"You can just give Assistant He the jobs you have in hand," Tang Yin snorted with a smile, "She's had a pretty leisurely life these days, and it's time to work overtime."

Pei Wenjin, "I will complete the handover with her as soon as possible."

What Tang Yin wants is not a hundred thousand why subordinates, but to always remember to put execution first. He knows that the junior in front of him will not ask meaningless questions. It is impossible for him to value this kind of IQ and become his right-hand man.

In only half a year, he has mastered many secrets in the company.

This alone proves that it cannot be underestimated.

It's not that Tang Yin regrets, he doesn't use people when he doubts them, and he doesn't doubt people when he employs them. Now that things have happened, looking back and thinking about them, he is slapping himself in the face, suspecting that he was wrong in judging people.

He put away his thoughts of running out, "Secretary Pei, let's do this, I'll wait for your good news."

After finishing it, he said, "I value you very much, don't let me down, and have a good journey."

There is something in the words, and they are for wise people.

Pei Wenjin went out in response, and returned to his office with a normal expression all the way.

After the door was closed, his complexion changed, his brows were filled with unresolved impetuosity, he pulled off his tie and threw it on the table, squeezed the root of his nose with his hands, and exhaled the depression that was pressing on his chest with great effort.

Pei Wenjin sat on the chair, took out a pen and sketched on the paper absently, and when he came to his senses, there was already a cartoon character on the paper, wearing a set of light blue pajamas, rubbing his eyes with one hand, Confused and cute, it makes people want to rub it in their arms.

I have drawn it many times, and I can draw it with perfect strokes in my subconscious mind.

Pei Wenjin lighted a cigarette, smoked it casually, and traced the boy in the painting with his hands. After smoking one cigarette, he lit another. He closed his eyes slightly, and took the paper to the shredder. put.

When he was about to stuff it in, the movement stopped suddenly, Pei Wenjin changed his mind temporarily, folded the piece of paper and put it in the pocket inside the suit.

At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, Pei Wenjin got on the plane to Xining, and at [-]:[-], Tang Yuan and his father sat in the auditorium to watch the Snow White play.

Tang Yuan thought about what his father said to him before he came in, it was very abrupt.

——His father said, son, you have to learn to think from now on.

Tang Yuan's mind is full of snowflakes, like a black and white TV set in the 80s and [-]s, thinking about it.

When the witch came out, Tang Yuan suddenly remembered something, "Dad, the screen of my phone is broken."

"Just buy another one."

"Don't buy it, just change the screen."

"Okay, I'll ask Uncle Zhong to change it, don't talk, let's watch the show."

Tang Yuan kept his eyes on the stage, his mind was not on it, his phone was turned off, and he wondered if the man had called him.

Estimated not.

He couldn't think of the reason why the other party called him.

Business affairs have not yet reached the point where there is an intersection, let's talk about private affairs, then there will be no more.

Tang Yuan was taken aback, yes, where is the man's coat from the night he was drunk?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help being happy again.

After watching the stage play, Tang Yin took his son to watch a movie. In the second half, there was a continuous sound of suppressed sobbing next to him.

It's not embarrassing to watch it privately, but there is no way, really there is no way.

Business giants also have their moments of weakness.

Tang Yin touched the band-aid on his son's index finger joint, and sighed, "Xiao Yuan, this is a comedy."

Tang Yuan cried and said, "My tears are low."

The protagonist is happy, but there are a pair of supporting characters in it, which is miserable. The screenwriter seems to have a grudge against them, and the abuse is called heartbroken.

The supporting roles of the pair are very different, one is a daughter and the other is a grassroots. The relationship between the two has been cautious from the beginning, and they finally treated each other honestly, and made an appointment not to give up no matter what difficulties they faced.

The wealthy family has the way of survival of the wealthy family. There are various obstacles in the daughter's family, and the grassroots insist on it again and again. I believe that as long as they love each other, they will be able to go on. In the end, the two of them did not end well.

A daughter married to a son of a rich family, and a grassroots married to a commoner's daughter. They are all so-called well-matched.

Tang Yuan felt that the supporting role's story was told to him, so he felt very sad.

Tang Yin held up his son's crying face, took out a handkerchief to wipe his tears, and was dodged before touching him.

"Dad, you didn't blow your nose, did you?"

"..."

"Be honest."

"Then tell me the truth, have you ever blown your nose with a veil?"

"no!"

Tang Yin wiped his son's face indiscriminately, "You are eighteen, and you are still too young. Whether it is physical or psychological, you need a long time of training."

He squeezed his son's shoulders, "You are so thin, what can you hold on? It will be good for your future to suffer a little bit and be tired."

Tang Yuan sniffed, "Dad, what are you muttering all by yourself?"

Very annoying.

Tang Yin, "..."

Tang Yuan plucked his bangs, and twitched the corner of his mouth, "I'm hungry, I want to eat mung bean cake, I want Yunji."

Tang Yin, "..."

There was no other way, Chairman Tang could only take his son halfway around the city to Yunji.

After eating half a box of mung bean cakes, Tang Yuan felt a sweet taste emanating from his heart, completely covering up the original bitterness.

He thought it over, now this is the first time his confession has been rejected, and he can do it again later.

Maybe that man's way of getting along with Zhang Yang is not as good as he imagined?

Tang Yuan had a little understanding of Zhang Yang's personality, and he felt that it was necessary for him to observe and observe.

It is not yet known how far the two have developed.

Tang Yuan finished comforting himself and ate the rest of the mung bean cake.

Tang Yin's toothache looked at it.

Zhang Yang in class sneezed, he glanced at the empty seat next to Chen Shuangxi, his eyes flickered.

Tang Yuan didn't come to class today, there are many rumors in the school, this is the influence of the young master of the Tang family, if it were someone else, no one would worry about it.

Zhang Yang sympathized with Tang Yuan.

There are many wealthy families, and the Tang family is the head of them.

A big family affects the whole body with one hair, and almost all of them are prosperous and all are prosperous, and all are damaged.

No matter whether it is Tang Yuan's father, other members of the Tang family, or the shareholders of the Tang Corporation, it is impossible for anyone to watch him ruin the reputation of the family and the company.

As an heir, but he likes men and is gay, once it gets out, the world will be turned upside down, Tang Corporation's stock market will definitely be turbulent, and the impact will be huge.

Even if Tang Yuan was willing to give up his status as heir, his father would not allow it.

So Zhang Yang thought that even if he didn't get involved, Tang Yuan and this man wouldn't be together.

Regardless of age and ability, status, status, and family background are not suitable for anything, not just unsuitable, it is simply a world of difference.

Zhang Yang turned his pen happily, but he was different. He was an ordinary citizen just like that man, with a simple way of life and similar values. Than, it's nothing.

It seems that Zhang Yang selectively forgot how he thought this relationship came about.

In the evening Zhang Yang practiced for a while in the rented room, sat on the floor and made a phone call, "Brother Pei, I want to spend the night at your place tomorrow."

A hoarse voice came from the other end, "I'm out of town."

Zhang Yang was taken aback, "Are you on a business trip?"

He said emotionally, "Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing?"

On the other end there was only the click of the metal lighter being opened and closed.

"Brother Pei, I went to Chairman Tang. In order to suppress the matter, the other party would definitely agree to whatever conditions I offered. That kind of person doesn't take money seriously, but I didn't go to him. I just went to him. you."

Zhang Yang's voice became weird and a little nervous because he restrained his emotions, "For me, I can strive for those conditions bit by bit with my own efforts, and there is no need to use such despicable means."

"You stand too high, I can't reach it, so I can only walk this way."

"I know you have resentment in your heart. If I were threatened, I wouldn't accept it naturally. I just want you to give me time to prove myself. You are the first person I like. My means are not good enough. Glory, but my heart is true."

"This is an opportunity God gave me. It was God who gave me. I followed the trend. I can't blame it."

no respond.

Zhang Yang was on the verge of collapse, but he still maintained that nervous tone, "Brother Pei, are you not afraid that I will post photos and videos online?"

"I already guessed the title, Tang Corporation's Shocking Scandal."

Still no response, Zhang Yang chuckled lightly, "Uncle and aunt are farming in their hometown, you know how conservative they are, if..."

Pei Wenjin finally said, "Zhang Yang."

Zhang Yang's excited body twitched a little, "Brother Pei, I just said it casually, I won't..."

Pei Wenjin interrupted him, "Send me the photos and videos of that night."

Zhang Yang's face suddenly became ferocious, "I have a backup."

"Prepare yours," Pei Wenjin said, "I want to see him."

Zhang Yang completely collapsed, but his voice was so soft that he said, Brother Pei, don't force me.

He also said, what kind of person am I, if you don't know, just ask my brother.

Pei Wenjin smiled faintly, and said lightly, "If the video is too big, compress it."

Zhang Yang listened to the beeping sound from the other end of the phone, the two emotions of anger and humiliation intertwined rushed from his heart to his face, and he threw the phone into the sofa.

Why does it feel like he is being calculated...

Zhang Yang denied it almost immediately, it's impossible!

He held the handle of that man in his hand, as long as he handed things over to Tang Corporation, the other party's job would be lost.

Not just jobs, but everything in these years will be destroyed.

If Tang Corps is offended, no company will accept him no matter how outstanding his ability is. That man is very smart and he cannot ruin his future.

So now it is he who has the initiative.

Zhang Yang quickly let himself relax, and he sent a text message to the man: I can send you both videos and photos, and I want the address of your business trip.