After finalizing the e-commerce and related matters with Zhang Long, Zhou Yan left the office. He called Situ Jing. Zhou Yan was not very polite to this female subordinate who looked exactly like Jon but had a completely different temperament. Instead, he said that when the time comes, just come to him directly when he comes to Hongcheng.
Situ Jing had no objection to this. She could go to whomever her boss asked her to go to. It would be more convenient and less troublesome to go to Zhou Yan.
Situ Jing also told Zhou Yan that she would come to Hongcheng in about three days. Along with her were editors from several Jinyun studios. They were all former veteran editors who had transferred to the studio and were relatively reliable. Situ Jing He also said that he would hold an exchange meeting, which was self-evident. Zhou Yan guessed that he was 'thief-minded' and wanted to dig out some more useful information from him.
Of course, Zhou Yan did not refuse. Jinyun can now be regarded as his private industry. He also hopes to develop better. It is not impossible to provide some guidance to these editors.
However, Zhou Yan made some adjustments to the time when Situ Jing came over. On the 1st of next month, that is, two days later, there will be the promotion match of the Xichuang Cup in the Xijiang Division. At that time, the six groups under him, as well as Ye Anmeng's independent group, will participate.
As the instructor and 'head teacher' of the innovation and technology class, Zhou Yan had to personally lead the team there. This trip lasted for five days, so Zhou Yan asked Situ Jing to come back in a week, which happened to be enough time.
"I'll let you arrange it." After Zhou Yan finished the general arrangement, Situ Jing said helplessly.
She was a little dissatisfied with her young boss's changes, but the company belonged to him no matter who he was.
Zhou Yan hung up the phone. He also understood Situ Jing's attitude pretty much. Jin Yun was much more important to her than his attitude towards her, and he would not hold grudges over such a trivial matter.
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"Brother, you're looking for me." Downstairs from the dormitory, Lin Churui walked out of the door and called softly. Lin Churro is wearing a white cotton T-shirt style dress, which is fresh and natural. Her dressing style has changed a lot compared to before.
If it was a bit rustic before, now it is more like a white swan that is somewhat elegant and carefully protects its wings.
Her body is exquisite and graceful, neither slender nor plump, but more like a natural and pure beauty. The flowing ruffles at the hem are very wide, making the leg lines look more symmetrical and slender, and the skirt covers her thighs. , still wearing knee-length white stockings on her calves, she looks like a pure and beautiful oriental girl from a distance.
It's so simple that anyone who sees it will want to protect it. Porridge was not wearing a peaked cap today. Her smooth black hair was half draped behind her shoulders. Under the influence of the light, her baby-like white face had a gleaming pink color, making her rosy and cute.
As the porridge came closer, a smell like orchid and medicine came to my face, and the girl's fragrance was intoxicating.
Zhou Yan hugged Lin Congru naturally and let her lean into his arms. The girl also showed her unique dependence when facing Zhou Yan.
The small white hand was wrapped around Zhou Yan's waist, and Zhenshou also rubbed gently against Zhou Yan's shoulder, like a kitten that couldn't speak but could accurately express what he liked.
"Did you miss me?" Zhou Yan asked. He didn't care about what others saw. When he was with Congee, maybe other things weren't worthy of his attention.
"I think." Lin Congru responded softly. Her curly and pretty eyelashes trembled, she raised her head slightly, and looked at Zhou Yan with a pair of rather smart eyes.
If someone were around, they would simply associate this girl who is extremely dependent on her elder brother with her explosive strength.
"Come for a walk with me." Zhou Yan said.
"Okay." Lin Chouchu's reply was always very simple, but the girl sometimes showed her own initiative.
Just like this time, after Zhou Yan let go of her, Lin Congru's little hand gently hooked Zhou Yan's hand.
On the edge of being distant and distant, perhaps there is also a layer of concern about being discovered. Zhou Yan smiled and held her hand directly behind her back. The smooth palms felt cold when they touched each other. Zhou Yan's fingertips were pressed against Lin Porridge's white nails, and he gently touched her hand. Rubbing.
The girl's hands trembled, perhaps because she moved her fingers unnaturally. Zhou Yan actually consciously took Qi Zhou to a place behind the school.
Although Xiaoli wouldn't come over now, he still had to have the awareness to prevent Shura fields. Let Xiaoli see Congee, and Xiaoli will not be as open-minded as Tang Tang.
When he reached a relatively secluded path, Zhou Yan asked softly and semi-casually: "Where is Qin Jianjia's girl?" When Lin Churui heard Zhou Yan ask about Qin Jianjia, he whispered: "Jianjia wants to go back to the mountains. ." Zhou Yan nodded: "I said it's unreasonable why this little light bulb didn't follow you today." Lin Congee defended in a low voice: "Jianjia is not a small light bulb." Zhou Yan smiled and rubbed Lin Congee's porcelain white With a smooth face, she said rather funny: "I said yes." Lin Congru pursed her lips and allowed Zhou Yan to tease her. After Zhou Yan put down her hand, she whispered to Zhou Yan: "Jian Jia is good to me." Okay." Apparently, Xiao Zhou Zhou was still explaining to 'Jian Jia'.
"It seems you like her quite a bit." Zhou Yan said. Lin Congru looked at Zhou Yan, lowered his eyes, and hummed softly.
Quiet as a virgin. Perhaps Xiao Porridge is the most beautiful when she lowers her eyes. Zhou Yan looked at the slightly pursed red lips and had the urge to kiss them.
Hold it in. After all, she is still his sister. If the relationship is not pure, the relationship will also deteriorate. Of course, she wouldn't blame him if she took the initiative to kiss him.
Of course, Zhou Yan did not forget the serious business of looking for Congee this time, and did not waste time on Qin Jianjia, a little girl who looked at people with the same colored glasses as Qin Ya. He said to Congee straight to the point: "Congee, I want to learn martial arts. "After rebirth, my memory has improved significantly, and the scene of being beaten by Qin Ya is naturally still vivid in my mind.
Zhou Yan didn't want to go through that sad past again, so he could only come to his treasured sister for help.
"Learn martial arts." Lin Conglu's eyes seemed to be filled with curiosity. She didn't know why Zhou Yan wanted to learn martial arts.
"I was beaten by a man, very badly." Zhou Yan said helplessly. Lin Congru was moved, her little fists clenched slightly,
"I'll help my brother beat him up." Lin Congru only knew one thing: her brother was being bullied. If you are bullied, you will be bullied back.
Looking at Lin Chuzhou's serious look, he scratched her nose and said softly: "When a boy loses face, he must get it back by himself. If Chuzhou helps me beat him, I will be even more embarrassed." Intimate gestures.
Lin Porridge's face was slightly red.
"How about it? Are you willing to teach me?" Zhou Yan asked softly. He knew that this was something his grandma had taught him, and if he didn't want it, he couldn't force it.
It can be said that the importance of grandma in Congee's heart is much higher than hers.
"But you have to endure hardship." Lin Churro said softly to Zhou Yan. Zhou Yan knew that Lin Congru had agreed. He smiled and rubbed Lin Congru's face: "Your brother, I am not afraid of hardship."
"Then I'll teach you, brother." The girl's voice was a little lively, and her curled eyelashes trembled slightly. Zhou Yan felt warm in his heart when he saw Lin Chuzhou's serious look. He smiled and said, "I knew Chuzhou would agree."
"You have to get up early every day." Lin Congru reminded in a low voice. It seems that Zhou Yan is afraid that he won't be able to spare the time.
"It can be done." Zhou Yan said.
"It takes a lot of time." Lin Churri said.
"Just don't say that I'm too old for martial arts training." Zhou Yan joked with a smile. He actually looked forward to what Congee could teach him.
After all, ancient martial arts are very profound, but in modern times it has developed into an ornamental 'aerobics', and those masters will not easily teach you the true foundation.
Zhou Yan remembered once meeting a retired man who had practiced martial arts before joining the army. Zhou Yan also asked if there was really such a thing as qigong.
He said he had never seen one before, and all he knew were human body joint skills and force-generating skills, which were the basic skills of ancient martial arts.
The top is transportation and luck. What that person said is also mysterious. Zhou Yan asked if he had ever seen this kind of thing. He said that this kind of thing was basically the category of "martial arts masters" in the past. It would not show up easily, but like a horse. Zhou Yan's master's kind of hair extensions probably don't even scratch the surface.
Those who can show off their ugliness on the stage are basically the ones who can't really get on the stage. Lin Chouchu didn't know that Zhou Yan's thoughts had drifted away. She just explained to Zhou Yan softly: "I can beat him." Zhou Yan understood what Chouchou meant, which meant that he could beat the shit out of Qin Ya even if he learned a little bit. Well, he has always been very good at reading comprehension.
"So what are you going to teach me, Qi Zhou?" Zhou Yan asked softly.
"Four taels." Lin Churri whispered.
"Four taels?" Zhou Yan heard Lin Congru say a relatively unfamiliar term.
"What's four taels worth of a thousand catties?" Zhou Yan asked tentatively. He estimated that the name should be related to this idiom.
Lin Congru nodded, indicating that Zhou Yan was right. Zhou Yan thought that this was similar to Jiu-Jitsu, but it should be more extensive and profound than Jiu-Jitsu. He was a little curious about how to teach Congee.
Lin Congru seemed to know that Zhou Yan was curious, she just said to Zhou Yan: "Brother, hit me."
"Stronger." Lin Congru added. Zhou Yan: "Don't joke about porridge." Zhou Yan said.
"Brother can't hit me." Lin Congru said.
"Does Qi Zhou want to demonstrate 'four taels' to me in this way?" Zhou Yan was a little curious.
"Yeah." Lin Congru nodded.
"Then I'll fight." Zhou Yan said and punched Congee. However, he didn't exert much force with his fist. Apparently Zhou Yan was also afraid of hurting Lin Churri.
The fist lightly hit Lin Churro's shoulder, but Lin Churro didn't resist at all. She pursed her lips and said with some seriousness: "Harder." It was obvious that Lin Congru was dissatisfied with Zhou Yan and did not take any defensive measures.
Zhou Yan was a little unsure whether Churro could defend him, so he simply separated a little distance from Lin Churro, and then used a little more strength to punch Lin Churro.
It was just that the punch hit Lin Churri's shoulder, neither lightly nor hard, but Lin Churro still had no defense. Lin Congru just looked at Zhou Yan without saying anything.
Zhou Yan knew what Lin Congru was thinking, and he said helplessly: "I'm really afraid of hurting you."
"Brother doesn't believe me." Lin Churro's voice was a little soft, and Zhou Yan actually heard a bit of grievance in Lin Churro's voice.
Zhou Yan felt a little distressed, but when he met Lin Churri's serious eyes, he still said: "Okay, okay, then I'll hit you hard." Lin Churri nodded his head: "Hit hard." Zhou Yan didn't do it this time. When he kept his hand, he still hit Lin Congruu's shoulder, very hard.
However, this kind of force can be restrained at the last moment. This is the last insurance. But just when Zhou Yan was about to hit Lin Congee, Lin Congee raised his hand and just used that clinging movement to get close to Zhou Yan's fist. At this time, something magical happened.
The fast fist that Zhou Yan swung out seemed to stick to Lin Churri's hand at this moment. He noticed a force that was a little strong but not enough, but it was this force that made him The force of the punch was forcibly offset, as if it was getting rid of inertia. Lin Congru grabbed his fist very gently and tilted it strangely to the other side.
It was as if all the power disappeared without a trace in an instant. Zhou Yan felt a little strange, and he punched Lin Churri again with great force.
Lin Congru's palm came up again, but she seemed to have used no strength at all, but she forcefully eliminated Zhou Yan's fist, causing the fist to follow her little hand in a strange path to the side. Turn.
Zhou Yan could clearly feel that Qi Qiu had no strength at all. This kind of thing was very strange, just like writing words on paper with a pen, but the words suddenly moved to a place that shouldn't have been moved, even though he didn't do anything. What, it's like the trajectory has been abruptly deflected.
Zhou Yan didn't know what the principle was, but now he felt it intuitively, and he felt that something like Lin Congeou's "four or two moves a thousand catties" seemed to be much more powerful than any jujitsu.
Because Lin Junchou didn't move a step from beginning to end, he just put his small palm on his fist, and then the fist turned in an instant. Even Zhou Yan didn't notice that Lin Junchou had any sign of grabbing him.
Zhou Yan didn't believe in evil even more. He didn't believe that he couldn't hit Congee no matter how hard he hit him. This time he didn't swing his fist, but used the strength of his elbow to swing hard at one of Lin Congee's shoulders. Elbow.
The elbow was very fast, and Zhou Yan did not hold back this time. But the strange scene continued to happen. Lin Churro just put his palm against Zhou Yan's arm, as if gently rubbing it. The force deflected again, and Zhou Yan was pulled to the side uncontrollably, and then Due to inertia, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.
Zhou Yan didn't take action this time, but took action. He swung his whip forcefully towards Lin Churri, hitting Lin Churro's joints.
At this time, Lin Congru no longer used his hands and raised his little feet. I don't know when Zhou Yan's ankle was hooked, but Zhou Yan felt that his center of gravity suddenly shifted to the side, just like walking on a balance beam and falling to the side when he couldn't control his balance.
Seeing that Zhou Yan was about to fall into the grass next to him, Lin Chouchu used his foot again. After a moment of numbness, Zhou Yan felt that his center of gravity had stabilized again and he was standing on the ground.
