Yu Yang was not surprised at all when he received Shen Xiucheng's call.

Ever since he saw Qiao Xi last time, he knew that these two people would definitely come to him again, it was just a matter of time.

"When?" Yu Yang asked.

Shen Xiucheng raised his eyes and saw Yang Chen walking in with the documents in his arms, with Yang Chen behind him.

Yang Chen put the minutes of the meeting on Shen Xiucheng's desk, then bowed and left.

"Wait a minute," Shen Xiucheng and Yu Yang finished speaking, and asked Yang Yan about his schedule for today, "What's going on in the afternoon?"

Yang Kai opened the memo in his hand and replied: "At one o'clock in the afternoon, have an appointment with Mr. Yang, at two o'clock will play golf with Mr. Li and Mr. Zhao, at three o'clock..."

Shen Xiucheng raised his hand, stopped Yang Yan's words, and said softly, "Push them all away."

Yang Yan was taken aback: "It can be said that these shareholders have been waiting for you for a month."

Ever since Shen Xiucheng traveled abroad, several shareholders have been trying to contact Shen Xiucheng, and almost blew up Yang's phone.

Shen Xiucheng looked at him with a smile, and asked, "What's none of my business? Do they want to see me if they want to see me?"

Yang Yan twitched the corner of his mouth, and finally said helplessly: "You have such a temperament, why are you still like a university? After all, you are a shareholder, so you have to give some face."

Shen Xiucheng sneered, ignored his words, and directly made an appointment with Yu Yang for the afternoon.

Neither of them like to talk about things on the phone, so they hung up the phone quickly.

Shen Xiucheng pondered for a while, then looked at Yang Yan: "I remember your contract is about to expire, right?"

At the beginning, Shen Xiucheng recruited Yang Yan to the company and signed a five-year contract with him.

Yang Yan's expression remained unchanged, and he said with a smile: "Yes, HR has already asked me to discuss the renewal of the contract."

Shen Xiucheng nodded, and also laughed: "How about my boss discussing contract renewal with you personally?"

A trace of surprise flashed across Yang Yan's face, even if they had a good relationship, but with Shen Xiucheng's character, the renewal of the contract was at most a reminder of personnel affairs.

In this person's eyes, professional matters are left to professional people, and he will not intervene at will just because he is the boss.

"Do you want it?" Shen Xiucheng took out a box of cool candy from his pocket and handed it to Yang Yan. Yang Yan glanced at the candy, shook his head and refused with a smile.

Shen Xiucheng ate one, and then said: "I know your ability, and we have worked together for so long, I am afraid that you will be poached."

Shen Xiucheng said it like a joke, but Yang Yan's expression was unnatural for a moment, but he concealed it well.

"Then how are you going to sign me, boss?" Yang Yan answered Shen Xiucheng's words with a smile.

Shen Xiucheng lowered his eyes, opened the drawer beside him, and took out a contract: "Look, the contract I drew up with the HR side before I went abroad."

The contract was drafted much earlier than Shen Xiucheng said, and it was finalized by Shen Xiucheng at the beginning of the year.

Yang Yan took the contract, and wrote all the clauses clearly on a few thin sheets of paper.

In terms of remuneration, his current salary and benefits have increased by 50%, and the annual basic salary increases according to the price of the same level, and there are additional year-end bonuses and year-end travel.

It can be said that it is difficult to find a second offer of this kind of treatment in the Shen Group.

This is not only because of friendship, but also because of the recognition of Yang Zhi's ability.

Clenching the hand holding the contract slightly, Yang Yan lowered his head, hiding his complicated emotions.

"Mr. Shen, are you trying to sign me to death?" Yang Yan teased Shen Xiucheng, pointing at the contract period at the end.

This is an indefinite contract, which means that the signing period will last until Yang's retirement.

Shen Xiucheng raised his eyebrows: "This is not very normal. Talents are locked in the company. If there is no retirement age in law, I still want to write the time as ending on the day of old age and death."

As soon as the words came out, both of them laughed.

When Yang Yan was poached by Shen Xiucheng, the two of them had said similar things, as if they had returned to the time when they graduated from university.

"Okay, I have something to go out, remember to help me deal with those old men." Shen Xiucheng stood up and straightened his clothes, "You take this contract back and read it, if you think it's suitable, you can sign it and hand it over to the personnel department."

Shen Xiucheng opened the office door, turned back and said with a smile: "Think carefully, such a good salary will be covered until retirement, so you don't have to worry about losing your job. The company will give you a pension in the future."

Yang Yan smiled helplessly when he heard the words and responded: "Understood, I will definitely sign, thank you Mr. Shen for your kindness."

Shen Xiucheng waved his hand and walked into the elevator run by the president.

The eyes of the two met in the middle of the gradually closing elevator door, and they smiled at each other until the door was completely closed.

Shen Xiucheng took out his mobile phone, lowered his eyes, and his indifferent eyebrows were reflected on the black screen.

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On the first day of military training, there was no training content. Everyone received supplies, and there was a singing practice in the evening.

Singing zipper is mainly to learn military songs, which is the link to cultivate team cohesion.

Although it is not popular music that everyone likes, it is not bad for a group of young people to sit together, sing loudly, and sway their youth.

When they get tired of singing, the instructor in charge of the training will stop and talk to them about their past.

For example, how did this scar come about, what kind of story does that bullet tell, and what kind of legend police dog xx created.

They are all passionate ages, and everyone listens to it with novelty. From time to time, someone asks questions, and the instructors will answer them.

The scene was once very harmonious and cheerful...

At eight o'clock in the evening, all the students were driven back to the dormitory, and the instructor taught them to tidy up the housework.

Many students were amazed when they saw the instructor's quilt that was as standard as a piece of tofu.

"No matter how many times I watch it, I still feel that this operation violates physics!" the boy standing beside Qiao Xi whispered.

They did not follow the original class, but a reorganized square team with all the students disrupted.

The dormitory is also allocated according to the new square team, eight people.

The boy next to Qiao Xi is a teammate in his team, and he also shares a dormitory with him.

The boy wore glasses and looked gentle, but the major he studied was quite different from his impression.

This person is Zhou Yan, who studies archeology, and spends half of each semester running around with the professor.

He went to the mountains and went to the countryside to drill holes, and professors at famous archaeological sites often took him there.

Qiao Xi was still a little curious about this: "Then you don't have to go to class? What about the exam?"

One of his classmates in their dormitory was delighted when he heard Qiao Xi’s question: “You have misunderstood me, he is a special major in our major, and everyone else is still memorizing the history of archaeology from all over the world."

Only then did Qiao Xi realize that the brother who got out of bed was a college bully who was favored by teachers.

The mobile phone was confiscated without incident, and when handing in the mobile phone, while the students in front were queuing up, Qiao Xi sent messages to Shen Xiucheng non-stop.

In fact, there is nothing important to talk about, but thinking of not being able to contact him for half a month, Qiao Xi wished he could tell Shen Xiucheng even if a mosquito flew into his dormitory.

You came and I chatted for a while, and Qiao Xi was about to be in line.

Qiao Xi suddenly remembered something, immediately typed the text, and just clicked to send, the mobile phone was mercilessly taken away by the instructor.

Qiao Xi felt lost, Zhou Yan saw it, and said with a smile: "Why, chatting with your girlfriend?"

Zhou Yan also has a girlfriend, and they have been talking since high school. In the end, both of them were admitted to University A and became legends together in their alma mater.

Qiao Xi pursed her lips in embarrassment, but still nodded in agreement, but did not mention the other party's gender.

He didn't mind coming out, but he didn't think it was necessary, and he didn't want people in the dormitory to be uncomfortable.

Zhou Yan winked and asked, "Is it beautiful? How is your figure?"

This topic is very common in the boys' dormitory, and Qiao Xi blushed instantly when the words aroused some memories of Shen Xiucheng.

"Very, very good," Qiao Xi replied stammeringly, "the figure, the figure is also very good."

Shen Xiucheng's appearance and figure are very in line with Qiao Xi's aesthetics, not strong, but very masculine.

Zhou Yan elongated his voice, yelled, and said with a smile: "Why are you blushing when you talk about your figure? Have you already done it?"

"Do, do, do, what are you doing?" Qiao Xi was dumbfounded. He vaguely knew what the other party was referring to, but he also felt that we should not talk about such a deep topic when we just met.

Zhou Yan smiled and pushed Qiao Xi's shoulder: "Dude, play dumb, how can there be a man these days who doesn't know what it means to do it!"

"Your face is so red, even if you didn't do it, it's almost the same," Zhou Yan teased with a smile, "I didn't see that you are so innocent!"

Zhou Yan and his girlfriend have been together for four or five years, and they have lived together since college, so talking about this is frank and frank.

This kind of topic is also common in the boys' dormitory, but Qiao Xi has never lived in a dormitory, and faced with such fierce firepower, he suddenly couldn't bear it.

Not only did Qiao Xi blush, but her neck was also red.

Nothing really happened between him and Shen Xiucheng, perhaps it was because Shen Xiucheng took care of him more, so even if some feelings were hard to control, he was still controlling the rhythm.

What's more, they just got together...

Zhou Yan looked gentle, but his words were extraordinarily bold and unrestrained.

He pushed Qiaoxi's shoulder, teasing whether Qiao Xi had sent some embarrassing content to his girlfriend just now, otherwise he would be reluctant to hand over his mobile phone.

Qiao Xi opened his mouth and said in a low voice, "No, my hair is quite normal."

Scratching his head, Qiao Xi repeated the message he just sent: "I just told him that I used the body lotion he sent me today, and it smells great."

But he didn't say it. After all, it's strange for boys to use body milk, and it still smells like milk. He thought it would be strange to say it.

Zhou Yan groaned, patted Qiao Xi on the shoulder and said, "Sure, brother, I didn't realize you were so good at flirting!"

Not only men are sensitive to smell, women are too.

Seeing that Qiao Xi was blushing at every turn, he didn't expect that he was still a master.

Qiao Xi shook his head hastily, he didn't mean to flirt, he just thought that Shen Xiucheng gave it to him, so he should say something, that's all.

Because I still have a little left, and because I returned to China temporarily, I haven't been able to use this body lotion.

Zhou Yan: "If you tell your partner the smell on your body, isn't that implying her to let her smell it?"

"Let me tell you, in the animal world, letting the other party smell your own scent is equivalent to sending out a mating invitation, do you know that?" Zhou Yan became more and more energetic as he talked, and began to popularize science for Qiao Xi.

Qiao Xi was stunned for a moment, and the tips of his ears turned red instantly: "No, no, he won't think so."

The other side of City A.

Shen Xiucheng stared at the mobile phone in front of him. On the screen was a message he sent but did not receive any reply.

The top one on the page is the last message sent by Qiao Xi.

[Qiao Xi: Husband, I used the body lotion you gave me, it has a strong milky scent, it smells so good!]

Because she couldn't see her, at Shen Xiucheng's request, Qiao Xi called him "husband" who had been there all night.

Originally, it was just to say hello, but Qiao Xi suddenly sent such a message, coupled with the sentence "husband", immediately provoked Shen Xiucheng.

As a result, the person who ignited the fire didn't believe it.

Shen Xiucheng smiled angrily, and couldn't help grinding his teeth, did this kid do it on purpose, to say such things to a man in the middle of the night.

Determined that he could not wait for a reply, Shen Xiucheng stood up and walked around twice, but the heat in his body still only increased.

Especially seeing Qiao Xi's words, the flames rose up slowly.

Shen Xiucheng clicked his tongue, picked up his phone, sent another message to that bad boy who only wanted to flirt, and opened the door.

Opposite his room was Qiaoxi's room. Qiao Xi didn't lock the door when he left, so Shen Xiucheng pushed the door open and went in.

Walking to the closet, Shen Xiucheng stared at Qiao Xi's clothes for a while, then squatted down and opened the drawer.

There is a small box in the drawer. When it is opened, it is a small piece of fabric rolled into a sushi roll, neatly stacked in a small grid.

The color is single, all white and sky blue, looking delicate and lovely, just like its owner.

Shen Xiucheng clicked his tongue again, and finally pulled out one, took the bath towel that Qiao Xi had hung on the hanger by the door, and walked into Qiaoxi's bathroom.

Since he is not here, he can only let his belongings do it for him.

The joy of military training lasted only briefly for one afternoon and one night.

The next day, when everyone was woken by the wake-up call at five in the morning, the real ordeal had just begun.

For this group of flowers of the motherland, the instructors were not soft-hearted at all. In the morning, they took them for a trot for three kilometers with a two-kilogram load.

This is because the physical fitness of contemporary college students is generally not good enough.

After running down, except for the students of the Physical Education Institute, everyone was almost exhausted and paralyzed, but it was not over yet.

They were again assigned to leapfrog, run back and forth, and raise their legs high...

When got down in the morning, these flower buds were almost withered.

At lunch time, although they were very tired, many people still maintained the dignity of college students, returning to the dormitory to wash up before going to eat.

Qiao Xi was too tired to move, he didn't even want to eat lunch.

Seeing that he was heading in the wrong direction, Zhou Yan quickly pulled him back: "Qiao Xi, where are you going?"

Qiao Xi was taken aback: "Go back to the dormitory."

Zhou Yan was speechless, and dragged him directly to the cafeteria, saying as he ran, "Ancestor, believe it or not, you won't be able to eat when you come back!"

"Isn't that..." Qiao Xi couldn't believe it. After all, this was an army, so he had to prepare enough meals no matter what.

"Believe me," Zhou Yan led him to bypass the large troops returning to the dormitory, and continued to run, "There are several soldiers in my family, and the troops are like my family. I know what it looks like best."

Qiao Xi hesitated for a moment, but decided to trust Zhou Yan.

After training all morning, Qiao Xi's legs were no longer his own, and his throat also smelled of rust.

Being dragged by Zhou Yanlian to the cafeteria, Qiao Xi almost died on the spot.

At this time, there were not many people in the cafeteria. Most of the people were tall and big at a glance, and they were students from the Physical Education Institute.

The smell of the food wafted out from the window, but it smelled here in Qiao Xi, not only did it not arouse his appetite, it even made him feel sick.

When the body is tired, the appetite will also decrease sharply.

Four or five people were queuing in front of the window, and two people followed behind them.

Qiao Xi whispered, "I'm so tired, I don't really want to eat."

Zhou Yan glanced at him, and couldn't help complaining about him: "Don't, eat if you can't eat, or you will starve to death in the afternoon."

Qiao Xi pursed her lips, looked at the front window, and then at the students who were eating not far away.

The boys at the gymnasium at that table are obviously well adapted to this kind of life. The food on the plate is piled up like a hill. Six or seven boys sit together, but they don’t talk, and they eat their meals. The speed is overwhelming.Not too much.

After hesitating, Qiao Xi ordered a meal anyway, and found a seat with Zhou Yan.

He drank a few sips of soup first, the soup was tomato soup, sweet and sour, it was still an appetizer.

While he was drinking the soup, the boys sitting at the next table stood up again.

"Have they finished eating?" Qiao Xi exclaimed, "It's so fast!"

Zhou Yan quickly took a few mouthfuls of rice, chewed and swallowed it, and then replied: "They are here to add food."

Qiao Xi gave a dumbfounded cry, then turned around, and sure enough, he saw those boys carrying the dinner trays and sent them to the end of the queue at the window.

Zhou Yan eats very fast, and Qiao Xi is not slow because he often spends time drawing.

After the two finished eating, there were more and more people in the cafeteria, and there was a long queue at the vegetable counter. There were so many people that there was no end in sight.

Qiao Xi and Zhou Yan carried the dinner plate, poured the residue into the swill bucket, put the plate in the designated place, and left the cafeteria.

After eating, the fatigue of the body is relieved to a certain extent.

The two went back to the dormitory together. There were wall clocks in the dormitory. Zhou Yan calculated the time and said, "There should be fifteen minutes left. Go to bed!"

Qiao Xi was taken aback again: "Fifteen minutes is not enough for me to take a shower."

Zhou Yan: "Ancestor, I still want to wake up, I want to fart, go to sleep!"

Qiao Xi was stupefied by what he said, she wanted to change into her pajamas on the bed, but fell asleep as soon as she lay down.

The voices in the corridor became smaller and smaller, and people who wanted to go back and forth to the dormitory to wash up went to the cafeteria one after another.

Qiao Xi only felt that his eyelids had just drooped, and was immediately awakened by the whistle of the magic sound.

The whistle is very sharp and is transmitted to the dormitory through the horn.

Qiao Xi trembled violently. Although his eyes were opened, his brain and body were still asleep.

Staring straight at the ceiling, Qiao Xi was thinking about the three classic questions of celebrities for a moment.

who am I?where am I?What am I doing?

"Get up, get up!" Zhou Yan, who got off the bed, suddenly raised his leg and kicked off Qiao Xi's bed, urging him to get up.

This ups and downs instantly called back Qiao Xi's Piaoyuan's three souls and seven apertures.

He climbed out of bed, washed his face, and ran out with Zhou Yan.

Because he just woke up, Qiao Xi was still in a state of limp hands and feet, Zhou Yan saw him and reached out to pull him.

Zhou Yan's hand was very hot, Qiao Xi suddenly came back to his senses, and subconsciously shook off Zhou Yan's hand.

Zhou Yan was taken aback for a moment, and yelled: "You bastard, guard your girlfriend!"

Qiao Xi blushed, unable to speak: "No, I'm sorry...".

He didn't really care much before, but since he was with Shen Xiucheng, he always felt uncomfortable when he touched others.

Zhou Yan didn't care either, he groaned and said, "I don't want to pull you yet, what's so good about a stinky man!"

Qiao Xi didn't speak, but he couldn't help retorting in his heart, obviously Shen Xiucheng's hands were easy to pull, slender, beautiful and powerful.

Especially when Shen Xiucheng pulled him, he would insert his fingers into his fingers without leaving a single gap, as intimate as if his left hand was holding his right hand.

Qiao Xi likes this feeling very much, it feels very safe.

The two arrived at the gathering position of the square team before the end of the whistle broadcast, and three boys were already there before them.

Qiao Xi looked at it, and it wasn't just one of the few boys in the gym that he saw at dinner.

Seeing them, the three boys were also a little surprised. After looking at them for a while, they obviously recognized the identity of the friends of the cafeteria. One of them raised his hand and waved to them, and the other two waved after seeing them.

Qiao Xi and Zhou Yan responded that they had a friendly meeting without any communication.

Soon the instructor appeared in front of the formation, saw people standing in the formation, looked down at the time, and smiled a little on his swarthy face.

As time passed, other students came one after another.

Two-thirds of them were driven from the cafeteria by the instructors. Some of them didn't even have time to wipe off the oil on their mouths, and more people couldn't eat because of the long queue.

Seeing this, Zhou Yan winked at Qiao Xi triumphantly, and Qiao Xi smiled back.

When everyone was ready, the instructor raised his hand and pointed out the five of Qiao Xi and asked to come out.

Qiao Xi was a little confused, but immediately followed Zhou Yan out.

The instructor nodded and said, "You stand here in a military posture for half an hour."

The other people in the square team didn't know the situation, but they couldn't help gloating, but before they could grin their teeth, the instructor said: "The others jog for five kilometers, 20 sets of leapfrogs, and 20 sets of tours."

Everyone:?!

Someone tried to protest and ask the reason, but the instructor just smiled and asked: "The guy who is an hour late has the face to ask the reason?"

By the time their punishment was over, the five people from Qiao Xi had rested under the big tree for two hours.

Then the five returned to the queue, and the training content in the afternoon was to learn military boxing.

Dinner started at five o'clock, and just when everyone thought they could rest, the coach blew the whistle again.

Everyone assembled again in desperation, and was told in desperation that they were going to go for a five-kilometer weight-bearing training.

In other words, each person has to carry a 20-kilogram backpack and walk five kilometers.

It was said that everyone, including Qiao Xi, had black eyes.

Hiking is not on asphalt roads, five kilometers on the runway, but over mountains and ridges.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when Qiao Xi returned to the dormitory again, and he was exhausted like a tilde.

After taking off his shoes, the soles of Qiao Xi's feet were already covered with blisters, and the slightest touch would cause severe pain.

This is the first time Qiao Xi has seen such a real blister, if not for the conditions, he even wants to draw it to commemorate this rare experience.

"Qiao Xi?" A voice appeared.

Qiao Xi looked at the door and was stunned. He knew this person and was the correspondent of the regiment. If there were special circumstances, he could contact the outside world through him.

"Are you looking for me?" Qiao Xi pointed to himself uncertainly and asked the person outside the door.

The correspondent nodded with a smile, made a shush gesture, and waved to him again.

There was no one in the dormitory at the moment, and everyone was rushing to grab the bathroom. Qiao Xi's feet hurt badly, so he let them go first.

Qiao Xi hesitated for a moment, put on his shoes and socks again, and went out.

"Follow me," the correspondent waved his hand, gesturing for him to follow, "Don't get lost."

"Where are we going?" Qiao Xi asked nervously.

The correspondent didn't know where to take him, and the road became more and more sideways.

It was originally a suburb, and there was a mountain behind the troops. The night wind blew up, and the shadows of the trees were dancing. From a distance, it looked like a group of demons dancing.

Gradually away from the lights, the two walked one after the other, the surrounding was eerily quiet, only the rustling of their feet on the fallen leaves could be heard.

Some plots of murder and robbing had already appeared in Qiao Xi's mind, and just when he was hesitant to turn around and run back, the person in front stopped.

Qiao Xi also stopped instinctively, two meters away from the correspondent.

The correspondent glanced back and said in a low voice: "Hurry up, the dormitory checks and turns off the lights at twelve o'clock in the evening."

Qiao Xi was taken aback, you guys?

Before he could ask, a pair of warm arms were wrapped around his waist suddenly, and the man's low laughter brushed against his ears: "Baby, do you miss your husband?"

The person who had been missing all day suddenly appeared, and Qiao Xi turned around in surprise: "Shen Xiucheng?"

The eyes of the two met in the dark, their body temperature gradually rose, and their heartbeats were pounding.

The palms were soaked in sweat, and each other's breathing became more and more rapid.

Shen Xiucheng stretched out his hand to grasp the back of Qiao Xi's head, moved quickly, found his lips, and kissed him hard.