Chapter 40
Chapter 40
Since entering June, the scorching summer outside is in full swing, and Jiang Yi's business is also booming.
Yizhao has developed from the beginning of its establishment to the present, but in only eight months, it has won two exclusive agents. Although it is not a big brand, it has also made Yizhao famous in the industry, and more and more eyes have noticed this young man.
And what has progressed is not only the business, but also his relationship with Zhao Duobao.
After Zhao Duobao came to work in Yizhao, his life was much more fulfilling than before, and he became much more cheerful. No one in the company except the HR manager knew about his relationship with Jiang Yi, and they treated him like an ordinary employee.He usually has many opportunities to help Jiang Yi deliver documents to various departments, and he has a friendly personality. He also has a few acquaintances in the company who can talk to him.
Zhao Duobao's current clothes are all bought by Jiang Yi for him before, not as simple as the ones he bought for himself before, and the style is younger and more foreign.It is said that people rely on clothes, it is true, now Zhao Duobao's whole temperament has changed, and he already has a good face, so he often recruits girls in the company to talk behind their backs.
Jiang Yi alone has bumped into him several times.
After returning home, he showed Zhao Duobao with a dark face, angrily narrow-minded and pinching his throat to imitate girls, which made Zhao Duobao laugh non-stop.
When I went to the company the next day, I deliberately cared about Zhao Duobao here and there in front of everyone, and my voice was so loud that I wanted to use the trumpet.
Zhao Duobao often laughed at his childishness.
After a few scenes of jealousy, the relationship between the two became much closer.
So that occasionally when they woke up from each other's arms one morning, they would even be stunned for a while, and the time seemed to go back to before all the injuries happened.
With more money in hand, Jiang Yi bought a car for transportation, and then thought about changing houses.
On the weekend, when I got time, I took Zhao Duobao to a newly developed real estate on the outskirts of the city, and forced Zhao Duobao to choose a house that he liked.
"You need money everywhere now, and you live in a pretty good place now, so you don't need to change it."
Jiang Yi put his arms around his neck, "It's okay, I promised you to change to a room with a better view. But you like the sea, but it's a pity that City B doesn't have it."
"When did it happen, I don't remember."
"As long as I remember, pick it quickly."
Zhao Duobao flipped through the house type introduction, closed it again, and looked at Jiang Yi seriously, "There is really no need to change."
"Look, pick one." Jiang Yi directly helped him open the house type brochure.
Zhao Duobao had no choice but to close the booklet again, taking a breath, "I still have a lot of things I haven't remembered, it's better not to change it, I like the current one."
Jiang Yi was at a loss now, looked helplessly at the bewildered sales lady beside him with drooping eyebrows, and pulled Zhao Duobao away.
Sitting in the car going back, Zhao Duobao was still persuading Jiang Yi earnestly, "Your company is just starting up now, the more operating funds the better, the house is not in a hurry to change so quickly."
"Okay—" Jiang Yi responded with a drawn-out voice.
Zhao Duobao glared at him lightly, "Don't be so impetuous."
While waiting for the red light, Jiang Yi stretched out his hand and touched Zhao Duobao's forehead, and said with a smile, "You are only two years older than me, why are you so old-fashioned?"
"I'm afraid that something might go wrong in the company you managed so hard to manage..."
"Stop, don't talk." Jiang Yi was afraid that Zhao Duobao would put another "crime" on himself, so he quickly stopped the conversation, squeezed his palm, "What do you want to eat? How about Jiangsu and Zhejiang cuisine, you like it. "
"Okay, it's quite light. You have had a lot of meals these two days, so pay attention to your stomach."
Jiang Yi couldn't help turning his head to catch Zhao Duobao's eyes while driving, "The millet pumpkin porridge you made last time was delicious, you can make it for me when you get back."
"Then go back and pass by the vegetable market later, and I'll go buy some pumpkins."
"Ah."
After eating and returning home, Zhao Duobao went into the kitchen to wash rice and cook porridge.
Cut the pumpkin into small cubes, wash the millet, and Jiang Yi didn't like to drink thick ones, so he added twice as much water as the millet and set it on the fire to boil slowly.
After washing his hands, he was about to turn around when someone hugged him from behind.
"Are you tired?" Jiang Yi rested his chin on Zhao Duobao's shoulder. Since the suicide happened, Jiang Yi asked this question the most. He was afraid that Zhao Duobao would lose a lot of blood after a long illness and hadn't rested yet. root cause.
"What's so tiring about cooking porridge?"
"Go to rest when you're tired, I'll watch the porridge."
"It won't be long. The weather is hot. I'll cook it first and let it cool down." Zhao Duobao turned his head to look at the furry head on his shoulder, and rubbed it with his hands. "The kitchen is so hot, go out."
Jiang Yi hugged Zhao Duobao in a circle in his current position, making him face the kitchen door before letting him go.
Zhao Duobao was so hot that he quickly walked into the living room and stood under the air conditioner to blow on it. Jiang Yi saw him and had to pull him away, "Don't blow on it."
His voice was limp, and Zhao Duobao gave him a strange look, "What's wrong? You're listless."
Jiang Yi sat down on the sofa, "I'm going on a business trip next week."
"Ok, I know."
Zhao Duobao is now Jiang Yi's assistant. Although Jiang Yi always said that Zhao Duobao would have the opportunity to learn something by being a name in the company, and he didn't need to do anything, but Zhao Duobao said that he should do it. Don't miss a single thing, "You and Zhu Yu will drive to City H next Wednesday, right. It's in Lin Province, and the two-day round trip will be quick."
"Hey, but..."
Zhao Duobao looked at him suspiciously when he heard that he didn't continue talking.
"...It's my birthday next Thursday, and I won't be back until evening." When Jiang Yi said this, his tone contained grievances and coquettishness, all kinds of emotions were available, and he looked at Zhao Duobao eagerly with the corners of his eyes drooping.
Zhao Duobao was stunned by this look.
Jiang Yi didn't care whether he was in a daze or not, bent down, put his head on Zhao Duobao's chest, and said sullenly, "This is the first time we celebrate our birthday together."
Zhao Duobao didn't speak, Jiang Yi felt strange and looked up. Zhao Duobao seemed to be in a daze, staring at the front with a blank expression, and he looked like when he was sick before. This frightened Jiang Yi. Zhao Duobao shook his shoulders.
In fact, Zhao Duobao thought of more.
It's mid-July now, if Jiang Yi's birthday is at the end of July, then the time when I secretly photographed those evidences was around Jiang Yi's birthday.
How did he face the "birthday gift" he gave him at that time?
"Don't shake it." Zhao Duobao collected himself and patted Jiang Yi's arm, "I'm fine."
Seeing Zhao Duobao speak, Jiang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, "What's wrong with you, why are you in a daze?"
"What were you thinking on your 21st birthday?" Zhao Duobao asked uncontrollably.
"21 years old..." Jiang Yi's face changed, obviously thinking of it, "Why..." He couldn't say the reproach, so he could only stare helplessly at Zhao Duobao.
"I didn't know at that time." The sofa cushion next to Zhao Duobao was wrinkled by him.
"Don't think about it." Jiang Yi pulled him into his arms, "Replace bad memories with new good ones. That's why I regret that I can't celebrate your birthday with you at home."
Zhao Duobao sighed, too, we can't always be stuck in the past to torture each other.
"It's not too bad after 12 o'clock, we'll spend it together when you come back."
Jiang Yi smiled and squeezed his face, "Well. I should be home at nine o'clock in the evening."
"Okay." Zhao Duobao also smiled back at him.
Jiang Yi's business trip was for an important foreign client who came to China as a representative of a well-known foreign clothing brand and recently attended a conference in H City.
Zhu Yu got the news earlier that the exclusive agency contract of this brand in China will expire at the end of this year, and he has heard rumors that because the cooperation is not ideal, the brand does not plan to use the exclusive agency method in China Regions export and sell their wares.
After Jiang Yi knew about it, he immediately wanted to make an appointment. If he could get the general agency rights of this brand, it would have a great effect on the future development of Yizhao and the spread of fame.
For this reason, Jiang Yi and Zhu Yu mobilized all possible relationships, and also contacted He Qihua, and finally got a chance for an interview.
Jiang Yi has been busy preparing materials for a whole week, and finally got a chance to catch his breath. He took Zhao Duobao to ask for leave together on Monday and Tuesday, and spent two days alone at home to make up what he owed last week.
Early on Wednesday morning, Zhao Duobao was awakened from his dream by Jiang Yi kissing him several times.
His eyes were opened, his vision was blurred, and his speech was also slurred, "Wake up?"
"I should go, I want to talk to you." Jiang Yi squeezed him tightly in his arms, stretched his other hand behind Zhao Duobao's waist, and pressed it gently, "Does it hurt?"
Zhao Duobao was sleepy, and answered Jiang Yi's words truthfully, "A little bit."
Jiang Yi smiled, "I don't know whether to say you can do it or I can't."
Only then did Zhao Duobao wake up a little bit, and half-truly joked, "You."
Hearing this, Jiang Yi turned over and put Zhao Duobao under him, and the quilt, which was not covered much, completely fell under the bed.
The advantage of summer is probably that even if you don't wear an inch, you won't get cold.
"Ok?"
There were a few red marks on the butterfly bone on Jiang Yi's back, which seemed to have broken the skin and formed thin blood scabs, while Zhao Duobao had fine and dense hickey marks on his chest, abdomen, and the roots of his legs.
After all, he still didn't wake up completely, Zhao Duobao smiled with his eyes closed, and he didn't know what he was talking about.
Seeing that he was so sleepy, Jiang Yi couldn't bear to mess with him again, so he picked up the quilt and covered him up. After a while, the person on the bed fell asleep again. He scratched Zhao Duobao's nose, then lowered his head and pecked at his lips. He took a sip and cursed with a smile, "Don't even say give me a treat." Then he reluctantly left the door.
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