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The next morning at 7: 30 a.m., the two of them woke up to a knock on the door of the martial arts room.

Hee Zhuolun immediately stood up and went to the bathroom to wash. When he came out, the room had already been tidied up neatly, and not only was the blanket laid out flat, there were no wrinkles at all. Even the bullets and handguns that were thrown on the floor last night had been picked up and placed on the table.

He pursed his lips and walked in front of the mirror. Looking at his swollen face, he pinched the space between his eyebrows. "What a ruthless attack."

Lang Yan who was washing up in the guest room was not much better. He had to brush his teeth slowly, he did not dare open his mouth wide, nor did he dare to brush too quickly, for fear of getting injured.

When he came out of the bathroom, it was already 15 minutes later. He put on the casual clothes he got from Hee Zhuolun's room and went to the kitchen on the first floor.

Seeing that he was busy cooking breakfast, he immediately greeted: "Uncle Wu, good morning."

Hearing Lang Yan's voice, Martial Arts Master quickly turned the fire down and turned to say: "Mr Lang, good morning. You went to sleep here last night, did you sleep well? Eh? Mr Lang, what happened to your face? "

He saw that the corners of Lang Yan's eyes and mouth had turned black, and doubt flashed across his face.

Lang Yan laughed and said: "Nothing, it's just that when someone was turning over, I accidentally hit him."

Martial Arts: "..."

What kind of strength did he need in order to be able to beat someone to such a state? Also, this person was referring to his young master, right?

At this time, Hee Zhuolun came down from the stairs: "Uncle Wu, good morning."

Martial Arts saw Hee Zhuolun's pale face, and his expression changed: "Young Master, your face …"

Could it be that these two were not going to sleep at night and were fighting in the room? Otherwise, how could they have gotten up so late?

Hee Zhuolun looked at Lang Yan in ridicule and interrupted his martial arts: "Uncle Wu, have you finished breakfast?"

Martial Arts saw that the young master did not want him to care about their matters, so he nodded and said, "It's almost done. Young Master, Mr Lang, you guys go outside and take a seat.

"Woof." Suddenly, a dog's bark came from outside the hall, following that, a black and white figure ran into the kitchen and pounced towards Hee Zhuolun.

Joy flashed across Hee Zhuolun's face as he hugged the figure that was pouncing towards him, "Da Guai? Why are you here? "

Martial Art slightly smiled: "This morning, the old master sent someone to deliver it. He said he wanted Da Guai to stay here for a few days to accompany the young master."

Hee Zhuolun smiled as he squatted down and rubbed Da Guai's head, "Let it stay here for a week."

Da Guai hadn't seen her master for nearly a month, and was rubbing her hands over Hee Zhuolun's body excitedly.

Lang Yan knew that Hee Zhuolun had a dog called Da Guai, but he rarely brought it with him. "Is this a Border Collie?"

The Border Collie was the smartest dog among the breeds. It had an IQ of about five to six years old.

"Yes."

"Public?"

"Yes."

"How old are you?"

"Four years old."

"Do you have a partner?"

"Not yet."

"Are you not going to find a companion for it?" Or did it look down on the other bitches? Or is it that you, the owner, don't think any other dog is compatible with it? "

"It's because he doesn't like other puppies." Hee Zhuolun squinted: "Why are you asking about this? Could he be thinking of some rotten idea to trick Da Guai? "

"Don't think too badly of me, I was just casually chatting. Say, your Da Guai is already 4 years old, if you still don't find a partner, could it be …"

Lang Yan purposely used a tone to tease others.

Hee Zhuolun looked at him suspiciously: "What is it?"

"Incompetent."

Martial Arts: "..."

Hee Zhuolun, "..."

"Woof." Da Guai seemed to understand Lang Yan's words, and exclaimed in dissatisfaction.

Lang Yan continued: "Maybe it's gay, and only likes male dogs, but you keep on looking for female dogs for it."

"…" Hee Zhuolun was too lazy to bother with him, he brought Da Guai to sit on the sofa outside the hall.

Lang Yan smiled as he followed and sat beside Da Guai, raising his hand to caress Da Guai's head. Unexpectedly, Da Guai turned her head and avoided his hand.

"Ai, don't let me touch it." He humphed lightly, "Just you wait, there's a time when you can kneel down and beg for me."

Hee Zhuolun scoffed, "What can it request of you?"

Most of them were human, yet they acted like a child venting his anger on a dog.

Lang Yan did not answer him. He rubbed Da Guai's head quickly and went to the kitchen to help cook breakfast.

After finishing breakfast, Hee Zhuolun got in the car to go to the company, and Lang Yan followed along: "Mr Hee, give me a ride."

Hee Zhuolun said while talking: "I'll bring you along the way."

"Of course it's along the way. I will be going to Hee's Group to interview someone later."

"…" Hee Zhuolun indicated for the driver to drive, and then asked Lang Yan: "What job are you interviewing?"

Lang Yan laughed and asked: "Does Mr Hee want to open the back door for me?"

Hee Zhuolun cast a glance at him: "If you are interviewing for a job as a security guard, I might consider opening the back door for you."

With Lang Yan's skill, not being a security guard or bodyguard was a waste.

Yes, I also thought about being a security guard, but as a security guard I have to be on the night shift, so I can't sleep with Mr Hee at night. This way, I'll be very sad, especially after being 'hurt' by Mr Hee last night.

Driver: "…"

Hee Zhuolun raised his hand to pinch the bruise on the corner of Lang Yan's mouth. "Tonight, I will 'hurt' you even more, making you feel even more unable to leave me."

Lang Yan cried out in pain: "Don't pinch, don't pinch, the wound will split, it'll be hard to interview later."

Hee Zhuolun snorted, he released his hand, and then his phone rang.

Seeing that it was Chai Tinghee, he picked up the phone: Tinghee, what's the matter?

Hearing that, Lang Yan immediately went over to Hee Zhuolun's ear, and started eavesdropping.

Hee Zhuolun glanced at him, but did not push him away.

Chai Tinghee said: "Zhuolun, didn't I not celebrate your birthday last time? So, how about we make up for it this Saturday night? "

Hee Zhuolun thought about his journey and agreed: "Alright."

Hearing that, Lang Yan quickly said: "Dearest, I will go too."

Hee Zhuolun, "..."

Chai Tinghee heard someone call his darling and probed, "Zhuolun, I heard someone call you darling just now."

Moreover, it was a man's voice.

Did his good friend like men?

Hee Zhuolun said: "You didn't hear wrong."

Seeing that Hee Zhuolun was ignoring him, Lang Yan continued to ask: "Can you, can you, can you?"

Hee Zhuolun raised his eyebrows: "Even if I don't agree, you will still come with me, right?"

Lang Yan giggled: "That's great, 1 kiss."

He put his mouth forward and sucked on the back of his phone.

Hee Zhuolun, "..."

Would this person die if he didn't say something that would cause misunderstanding?

On the other side of the phone, Chai Tinghee was so shocked by the loud sounds of the kiss that he did not even notice that the phone had fallen to the ground. At that moment, his mind was filled with the scene of his good friend kissing with a man.

When Hee Zhuolun heard the sound of his phone dropping, the corners of his mouth twitched. He hung up and pushed away the phone: "Sit properly."

Lang Yan returned to his original position: "I changed my cell phone number yesterday. The new number is 15825815258.

Hee Zhuolun did not bother with him, and directly closed his eyes to rest.

Lang Yan knew that he would not remember this, so he sat down and spoke again: "This phone number is very easy to remember, I'll teach you how to remember it, I can definitely let you remember it all by yourself. In the future, even if you lose your phone, you can still remember my phone number. "Now, listen carefully. Actually, 15825815258 can be translated into Chinese …"

He put his mouth close to Hee Zhuolun's ear and read softly, slowly, word for word, "Do, do, love, love, love, love.

The hot air from his nose and mouth directly sprayed into Hee Zhuolun's ears, the magnetic voice seemed to bewitch people, causing Hee Zhuolun's heart to race a few times, suddenly, he opened his sharp eyes and turned to look at Lang Yan.

Lang Yan chuckled softly and sat back by the window to rest.

This phone number was not something hshehad chosen, but Zhao Shanshan felt that it was something that was easy to remember, and it had a deeper meaning for him. At that time, she had even helped him charge tens of thousands of dollars for his phone, so he used this number.

Along the way, Hee Zhuolun kept staring at him, only when they arrived at the company did he look away.

Lang Yan followed behind Hee Zhuolun and they both sat in the boss's private elevator to the personnel department on the 20th floor for an interview.

The HR department's elevator was facing a long corridor. In the middle of the corridor, a middle-aged man and woman were discussing something. When the elevator made a "ding" sound, they couldn't help but look up.

Lang Yan saw the man and woman at the long corridor, and his eyes moved slightly. He walked out of the elevator and turned to Hee Zhuolun: "Dearest, we'll meet later."

He pressed the close button for Hee Zhuolun and waited for the elevator door to close before turning around and walking into the long corridor. Then, he stopped in front of the pair: "Junior Sister, long time no see."

The middle-aged woman that Lang Yan called as his junior was called Shen Wei. When Lang Yan called her, a hint of respect flashed across his face: "Senior, long time no see, let me introduce you, this is our HR manager."

Following that, she then introduced him to the HR manager: "Manager Zhang, he is my senior, his name is Lang Yan. He is the person I mentioned to you earlier about entering our company to work for."

Lang Yan laughed as he reached out his hand: "Hello, manager Zhang."

Manager Zhang had personally seen this man get on the electric elevator with the CEO and immediately shook his hand: "Hello, hello."

When Shen Wei told him that a friend was coming to work, she wanted to arrange a random job, but she didn't expect that Shen Wei's friend would get to know the CEO, so she couldn't be sloppy.

"What is Mr Lang's specialty? I'll arrange your work. "

"Thank you, Manager Zhang. However, you don't need to go through so much trouble. All you need to do is to arrange a cleaning job for Zhang Lijing."

Manager Zhang and Shen Wei were stunned for a moment.

Did they hear wrong?

Lang Yan wanted to be a cleaning lady?

Especially Shen Wei, she was simply confused by Lang Yan.

When Lang Yan found her, he felt that it was strange. With Lang Yan's capabilities, he could find an extremely good job with the Hee's without his even needing to recommend him. But after recommending it, he said he wanted to be a cleaning lady.

Manager Zhang came back to reality. "Lo …" Mr Lang, can you say it again? I didn't hear what you said clearly just now. "

"I said I wanted to be a cleaner, but I had a request."