I Really Don’t Want to Sign a Marriage Agreement with the Big Boss

When Lu Jiayan saw his WeChat, he could almost think of the little fox's smug smile.

He picked up the phone and didn't reply.

When the press conference was over, Lu Jiayan picked up the phone and found that Sheng Mingzhi mocked these two sentences.

It was probably rare to see him slumped, and then he sent three messages to follow the victory.

[There is no need to forcefully integrate into the world of young people. 】

【Post-90s. 】

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Lu Jiayan laughed, originally not caring much.

As a result, when he returned to the company, he suddenly asked a question casually.

"Yao Shen."

Just came back from the press conference, Yao Shen heard Lu Jiayan calling him, and he thought it was going to resume.

All the information is in hand, and he is ready to hand it over respectfully.

As a result, Lu Jiayan continued: "Do you think I am getting old?"

...?

Yao Shen hurriedly stopped the action of handing over the materials, and tried his best to stop his surprised and twisted expression.

As the head of the Shengjia Group's secretariat, Yao Shen has followed Lu Jiayan for many years and thinks he already knows the boss very well.

But today I suddenly felt that my judgment seemed to be wrong.

Boss... when did he become so beautiful? !

In the past, the little girls in the company came up one after another to deliver coffee, and I never saw the boss care too much about her appearance!

Probably because he hasn't spoken for too long.

Lu Jiayan seemed to realize something, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said slowly, "What?"

Next, Lu Jiayan's tone was almost gloomy.

Although he still smiled genially, he obviously hid a knife in his smile.

"Is it really old?"

"no!"

Yao Shen snapped back to his senses: "How come. Mr. Lu, you are still so young, you can't see any signs of aging at all!"

"Really." Lu Jiayan turned the pen at will, casually: "If that's the case, why do some people say that it seems difficult for me to fit into the world of young people?"

…

…

After a moment of awkward silence, Yao Shensheng had nothing to think about. Who else is there?

In this world, apart from the little ancestor of the boss's family, who else would dare to say such things to Lu Jiayan himself?

He understood.

This is the boss arguing with the "little proprietress", which has affected innocent people like him.

Fortunately, Lu Jiayan didn't target him to the bottom of it, but remembered a few screenshots of variety shows that Sheng Mingzhi sent him today.

He was a little interested: "What's the name of the variety show that Sheng Mingzhi participated in?"

Yao Shen fell into a cold sweat on his back: "President Lu." He said nervously: "Second Young Master seems to be participating in a love drama."

"Yeah. I know." Lu Jiayan answered coolly: "Do you think I like to be jealous like a child?"

Yao Shen: "...don't dare."

Why is his year-end bonus so hard to get!

"Please Be Fascinated by Me" is on the air, a popular variety show on Fruit Channel.

The publicity picture is hung on the homepage, Yao Shen cooperates to open the computer, and you can watch it with a mouse click.

Lu Jiayan sat lazily on the office chair, with his hands folded on his lap, his expression also lazily.

Sheng Mingzhi doesn't have many scenes. With his popularity, even participating in variety shows is borderline. Moreover, "Fascinated" focuses on love, and he is married, so he can only play a group game with a boy group Little Aidou who also comes to the variety show as a guest.

The fruit station variety show game is mainly based on competition, grabbing pillows, top balloons, officers and soldiers to catch thieves.

Seeing grabbing the pillow, Lu Jiayan's expression remained the same, but when the two of them lifted the balloon, the remaining smile on his face had disappeared.

When the officers and soldiers caught the thief, Sheng Mingzhi did not check for a while during the escape process, and the whole person crashed into the arms of Xiao Aidou.

In order to take care of the senior and prevent Sheng Mingzhi from falling, the latter hugged him tightly.

Cooperation and tacit understanding, intimacy.

The faces of the two people of the same age were filled with youthful smiles and breaths.

The president's office no longer has the breath of life.

Yao Shen felt that he was on the verge of suffocation.

After a long while, Lu Jiayan picked up the water glass on the table and took a sip.

It seemed to moisten his throat, but the words he said were still as calm as usual:

"Who is responsible for investing in this variety show. Tell him that since it is a star variety show, there should be a distance between single artists and married artists. If this is not possible, Hemu's remaining investment should not be wasted on this kind of entertainment. It's on a show that's unethical."

Yao Shen lowered his head in fear: "Okay, President Lu."

But he couldn't help but slander in his heart: He said he wouldn't be as jealous as a child, the boss's thoughts are too hard to guess.

"Also." Lu Jiayan suddenly paused and said slowly, "Go and order a ring with diamonds, Sheng Mingzhi's wedding ring is too small."

His tone was cold: "I'm afraid some people are blind and can't see."

The topic ends abruptly here.

Lu Jiayan still has two international conferences to open in the afternoon, and there is a dinner party with friends in the evening. After the end, Yao Shen opened the car door for him and asked one more question: "Mr. Lu, stay in Jinan at night. Mao Building?"

Jin Mao Tower is a hotel-style business building next to Sheng Jia's headquarters. The current property rights belong to Sheng Mingzhi.

From the 20th floor up to the 10th floor is the hotel, 150,000 per night.

Since Lishengjia's headquarters is near, Lu Jiayan has a resident presidential suite on the top floor of Jinmao for office.

When he just returned to China, he returned to the Jin Mao Building almost after work and used it as his second office.

Lu Jiayan said, "Go back to Xishan One."

Yao Shen nodded and closed the door for him.

By the time I got back to Xishan One, it was already completely dark.

Maybach slowly drove into the villa, Lu Jiayan lowered the window subconsciously, and his eyes stayed on the second floor.

It was pitch black and no lights were turned on.

I don't know since when, returning to Xishan No. 1 has become his habit.

It's just that when he came back, Sheng Mingzhi must have washed up at home and was ready to sleep.

It was almost ten o'clock tonight, and he was not seen in the villa.

Lu Jiayan didn't know what to think, so he chuckled lightly.

Sheng Mingzhi, a star, is busier than his chairman who is busy with everything.

I don't know what schedule I have to catch all day, earning a salary that is not enough to even buy a button, but it is more vivid than the "Sheng Mingzhi" he imagined.

As soon as he took off his suit jacket, there was movement at the door of the villa.

Sheng Mingzhi pushed open the door and came in, only to be stunned when he saw Lu Jiayan.

It was the first time that the husband and wife went home at the same time.

Sheng Mingzhi, who originally went home confidently, didn't know why, but the moment he saw Lu Jiayan, he suddenly felt a little guilty.

It felt like I was secretly dancing outside until I got home at twelve o'clock, only to be caught by my parents.

"Why did you come back so early today?" Sheng Mingzhi was the first to break the silence, his tone still a little surprised.

After all, it was only in the afternoon that the yin and yang angered the old man fiercely.

"Did you come back very early?" Lu Jiayan glanced at the time and said calmly, "It's already eleven o'clock."

Listening to his tone, he blamed himself inexplicably, as if he should have come back late and felt sorry for him.

Sheng Mingzhi was speechless, just because of their plastic husband's friendship, Lu Jiayan wouldn't expect him to keep some kind of virility for him, right?

Besides, is eleven o'clock early? Is their post-00s nightlife starting at eleven o'clock?

Obviously he can speak well, but Lu Jiayan can provoke his rebelliousness.

Sheng Mingzhi retorted a little unconvinced: "Of course it's early. Oh, I forgot, the work and rest time of the post-90s generation is different from ours."

Seeing that he is not going to let go of age.

Lu Jiayan simply leaned against the entrance and blocked his way.

Sheng Mingzhi: …

You're so stingy, can't you say two words now?

Lu Jiayan looked down at him and laughed: "Then tell me, what is your work and rest time after 00?"

"Anyway, I didn't go home before eleven o'clock." Sheng Mingzhi raised his voice: "Our young people's nightlife starts at eleven o'clock."

He blurted out subconsciously: "And the people who go to bed at eleven o'clock are people who have no **** life, understand?"

…

…

The voice just fell.

Sheng Mingzhi realized what he said.

Usually, I had gotten into the habit of running trains with Shen Ling and the others, and I didn't even care who was standing in front of me.

It just blurted out like that!

His face instantly turned white with embarrassment, and his brain also turned blank.

Lu Jiayan raised her eyebrows, and she was a little surprised to hear this colourful topic.

Maybe he watched Sheng Mingzhi grow up, so the other party has always been a child in his heart. And Sheng Mingzhi also knew his position very clearly, and in his impression, he never said anything with color in front of him.

So much so that when Sheng Mingzhi came back to his senses, his embarrassed ears turned red, like a child who had done something wrong.

After a few more seconds, Sheng Mingzhi silently added: "I shouldn't have said such a thing just now."

The big deal is to be disciplined by the old man for a few more words.

Doesn't he love being a father to himself the most? It's true that a father doesn't care about him that much.

Although Sheng Mingzhi was a little unconvinced, according to past practice, Lu Jiayan mostly wanted to teach him to pay attention to his identity, pay attention to wording, and don't say dirty words.

He was ready to listen to the nagging, but he didn't expect to hear Lu Jiayan's laughter.

Very softly.

Almost a little frivolous.

Lu Jiayan believes that as an elder, he does have an inescapable guiding responsibility during Sheng Mingzhi's growth.

But just because he is a few years older than him, he can't really treat him as a father, right?

Lu Jiayan suddenly realized that his marriage with Sheng Mingzhi was dead in name only.

Three years after marriage, different rooms and different beds, get along like strangers before marriage.

Sheng Mingzhi didn't even adapt to the role change.

Until now, I still feel that in front of Lu Jiayan, I will always be a junior, a child.

Their marriage was not as indestructible as it had imagined.

It can even be called crumbling, and maybe one day it will break up in one shot, and after the divorce, they will be well on their own.

At that time, I am afraid that he will really become Sheng Mingzhi's elder.

Maybe even send blessings to this little ancestor's second marriage.

For some reason, Lu Jiayan felt a little uncomfortable for the first time.

It's uncomfortable for Sheng Mingzhi to take a well-behaved attitude to deal with his elders, and he doesn't notice the discomfort of the current relationship between the two at all.

Legal husband, it's a closed room again.

Sheng Mingzhi really didn't guard against him at all, didn't he see him as a man?

But this little ancestor was really innocent, and he didn't seem to know what he was laughing at.

Lu Jiayan paused, and asked knowingly, "What kind of words shouldn't you say?"

Sheng Mingzhi: …

Did he do it on purpose?

"Just." Sheng Mingzhi whispered: "I said that, people who go to bed at eleven o'clock are people who have no **** life..."

Well, he shouldn't speak in front of Lu Jiayan, an old antique unearthed in the Qing Dynasty, he knew it was wrong.

The more he spoke, the quieter he finally silenced.

After listening to Lu Jiayan, he raised his eyebrows leisurely: "You mean you have?"

"I didn't!" Sheng Mingzhi replied quickly, then froze for a moment, and said angrily: Why am I answering so aggressively? !

Unexpectedly, Lu Jiayan looked at him meaningfully and said in a dragged tone, "Well. But."

"—you can have it too."

Half an hour later, Sheng Mingzhi came to his senses while brushing his teeth.

Looking at himself in the mirror, his movements slowly stopped.

Just now - was he molested by Lu Jiayan?

He was molested by Lu Jiayan? !

This old man is **** disrespectful—

Sheng Mingzhi gritted his teeth, but when he caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror again, he was so embarrassed that his whole body froze.

I rely on? ! Why am I blushing?

The answer to him was the cold water that couldn't get rid of the heat even if he threw it **** his face.

She was probably stunned by Lu Jiayan's sudden prank.

Sheng Mingzhi tossed and turned on the bed all night without falling asleep, and even wondered if he was dreaming many times.

Otherwise, how could Lu Jiayan say such strange things to himself? !

When he went downstairs for breakfast the next day, Sheng Mingzhi had two dark circles under his eyes.

Lu Jiayan had the habit of reading the morning paper. Seeing this, he put down the paper and asked softly, "Did you sleep well last night?"

Ha ha.

If you don't sleep well, who's to blame?

Ignore the culprit.

Sheng Mingzhi was very angry when he got up early in the morning, and it was written all over his face that this young master is not easy to mess with now.

Lu Jiayan didn't have the patience to coax the ancestor, as if he just asked a question out of politeness.

The two ate breakfast peacefully, and at eight o'clock, the doorbell of the villa on Xishan No. 1 rang.

A few days ago, Sheng Mingzhi placed an order for the red carpet of the "MOMO" dinner, and the suit was delivered by a special designer.

There were about four or five people standing at the door, all of whom were responsible for serving Sheng Mingzhi.

Generally speaking, Lu Jiayan doesn't care about what he bought again, even if he sees it, he will treat it as not seen, just go to work himself.

Therefore, Sheng Mingzhi did not avoid suspicion. When Lu Jiayan came into the room, he changed into a suit and tried it out, so that the designer could adjust the details.

Surprisingly, when he changed into his suit and came out, Lu Jiayan didn't leave.

And he was sitting calmly on the sofa in the living room.

So Sheng Mingzhi was slightly stunned.

...Why hasn't he left yet?

The latter saw Sheng Mingzhi coming out, and his eyes fell on him unceremoniously. The designer saw this and flattered Lu Jiayan.

What "Second Shao is very suitable", "dressed very expensively" and so on.

Sheng Mingzhi: ?

He was the one who tried on the clothes, not this dog man, right?

What are you doing to flatter him?

However, Lu Jiayan, like a ghost possessed, exchanged a few words with the designer.

Lu Jiayan, a mean person who cherishes words like gold, rarely nodded and praised him: "It's beautiful."

Sheng Mingzhi: …

What the **** is this image of a three-good husband who accompanies his lover to try on clothes and indulges in "good, good, buy, buy, buy"?

Is this some fancy new character design you came up with? ! Or is it that now the dog man has become so good at acting that he has to pretend to be a loving husband in front of strangers?

Overplayed bro.

And no one approves of your dedicated performance.

However, for some reason, Sheng Mingzhi remembered what Xiao Wang said to him the other day.

The theme of the fashion dinner of "MOMO" is golden wedding. Almost all the guests are in pairs, only he is alone.

Perhaps it was Lu Jiayan's two compliments that made Sheng Mingzhi feel quite comfortable.

In short, he now sees Lu Jiayan quite pleasing to the eye.

So, Sheng Mingzhi asked in a strange way during the fitting interval, "Are you free the day after tomorrow?"

Lu Jiayan raised his eyebrows to look at him, Sheng Mingzhi hesitated, and said slowly, "MOMO has a dinner the day after tomorrow, do you have time to attend?"