i really like you

Pei Wenjin seldom smiled so purely and brightly, a few acquaintances at the table couldn't help being a little surprised, and started to chatter more.

"Is it not allowed to smoke, or not allowed to quit?"

"Of course I'm not allowed to smoke."

"Children can't be spoiled, they have to be smoked, and once they are smoked, they will be submissive."

"Secretary Pei, you should listen to Mr. Wang. He has more children around him, and he has gained experience. It can't be wrong."

"Mr. Wang, the kid you brought over last time looks really juicy, and the little face looks as tender as tofu."

"You're only eighteen, can you not be tender?"

The subject turned away, and after a bout of vulgar banter, it turned back again.

"Secretary Pei, when it comes to quitting smoking, I'm an experienced person. If I can't, I'll do whatever I feel comfortable with. Life is too short, so there's no need to be hard on yourself."

"If you want me to say, it's better to quit smoking a little bit. It's really impossible to drink with women."

"Boss Liu has a lot of experience."

"..."

Several other people spoke yellow accents. The little girls present were all veterans, and they were a little tired of listening, but they all put on a shy look, like shy roses blossoming, knowing which mouthful a man likes.

From the beginning to the end, Pei Wenjin said a few words without saying anything. He seemed to be in the muddy pond of desire, no different from other people, and he seemed to be standing on the shore all the time without getting his feet wet. Glancing at your watch, it's time to go back.

So he filled the glass with wine, respected several bosses present, greeted politely and left, and said that all the food, drink and entertainment would be charged to his account.

There are rich masters here, and this is the only way to do it.

Pei Wenjin walked in the direction of the elevator, and a person came to meet him. It was Long Yaohua, the boss of Longteng. The two of them met each other and stopped in their tracks.

Long Yaohua had another dinner, happened to meet his old lover, came out for a while and had just finished, he still had a turbid smell on his body, his brows were lazy, he was comfortable, he was not majestic, like an ordinary middle-aged man young people.

He handed over a cigarette, "Old Liu and the others set the table?"

Pei Wenjin held the cigarette between his fingers, "Yes."

"Everyone looks like a dog in normal times. Old Tang started to withdraw before he got into trouble. His grandma is really not a thing!" Long Yaohua cursed a few words, and said with a serious face, "Secretary Pei, Old Tang hasn't come back. Before, you can help his son more."

Pei Wenjin said, "I will."

Long Yaohua said, "If you need help with anything, just ask."

"Xiaoyuan has never suffered before. He must have panicked when all these incidents happened. I will send someone to buy him some delicious and fun things to send over tomorrow. Please let him relax, the sky will not fall."

Pei Wenjin was about to speak, when a clear and clear voice came from behind, calling for Boss Longteng.

It was a boy who came over, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a slender figure, wearing a white shirt and a warm yellow sweater, his hair was not carefully combed, and his hair was limp against his neck, he looked clean and well-behaved, and There is a little innocence and beauty unique to that age.

Long Yaohua patted the boy on the head, "What are you doing out here?"

The boy took his arm, curled his lips childishly, "Master Long hasn't come back, I'm afraid alone."

"They're all friends, what are you afraid of?" Long Yaohua pinched the boy's earlobe, flirting in front of Pei Wenjin, "You're mine, so could they still eat you?"

The boy was soft and boneless in his arms, and said coquettishly, "They look at me strangely."

"That's because you're cute." Long Yaohua turned the boy's face to Pei Wenjin, "This is Secretary Pei."

The boy opened his mouth wide and stared blankly at the tall and straight man in front of him.

Long Yaohua laughed out loud, and with a hard thumb with a jade wrench, a red mark was pinched on the boy's face, "Are you a nympho?"

The boy hurriedly lowered his head, blushing and whispered, "Hello, Secretary Pei."

Pei Wenjin glanced across the corners of the boy's eyes and eyebrows, thinking about something, and frowned slightly.

Long Yaohua returned to their box with his arms around the boy.

Pei Wenjin stood where he was, the cigarette between his fingers had deformed somehow.

When it was almost eleven o'clock, Long Yaohua finished accompanying the boy, and gave him a card, asking him to buy some clothes for himself tomorrow.

The boy preciously took the card and squeezed it tightly.

Long Yaohua looked at him like he had never seen the world, so he just slapped him.

The boy was stunned by the beating, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and half of his face was swollen. He just cried and couldn't make a sound.

Long Yaohua pinched the boy's chin to force him to look up, a fake is a fake, it's still different from the real one, it's far from the real one, and he doesn't have the squeamishness of a young master.

It used to be protected by the old one, so it was not easy to get it. Now that the old one is gone, it is not difficult to get it.

Interest flashed in Long Yaohua's eyes, and his throat rolled impatiently. After getting it, he locked it up in a cage and kept it as a little canary.

The boy shouted timidly, "Master Long..."

"It's Uncle."

"uncle……"

The hostility between Long Yaohua's brows disappeared, and he stroked the boy's hair benevolently, asking him what store to go to tomorrow, what brand, what style to buy, including the color.

The boy obediently wrote it down, not daring to say "no".

Long Yaohua drove home. He had a wife at home and they were childhood sweethearts with him.

They have been husband and wife for decades, and the two of them had a quiet time, but they couldn't stand the torture and destruction of time, their feelings became family affection, family affection became a habit, and the habit became dispensable.

The family is quite happy, the eldest is in college, the second is in high school, and the third is born three years later. It is very dangerous for an elderly woman in her 40s to give birth.

Why do you still have to give birth, because the eldest and second child are both daughters, and his wife wants to give him a son to tie his heart.

I haven't got my wish all these years, but I finally got pregnant this year.

Having a son, who is not happy, Long Long Yaohua is also happy, but that mood did not last a week.

Long Yaohua hummed a little tune and got out of the car, a hand suddenly reached out from behind to cover his mouth and nose, he struggled twice and soon fell into a coma.

When he woke up, his family members were no longer in the underground garage, but in a small dirty house, surrounded by no one, and everything was silent.

With his hands and feet tied, Long Yaohua had many twists and turns in his mind, wondering who instigated the kidnappers, whether he wanted money or something else, and he had several good projects in hand.

No matter what you want, as long as the other party asks, he will agree, and then find out who did it, and fight back.

Not a minute after Long Yaohua calmed down, two strong men with their faces covered pushed open the door and came in, one of them was wearing a video camera.

Looking at the situation, Long Yaohua felt as if someone had hit his head with a hammer, his mouth was sealed with tape, he couldn't yell out, he could only make a murmuring sound, how could there be such a majestic boss.

The two strong men ignored them, what should they do.

After a while, the sound of killing a pig sounded in this area, which lasted for a long time.

After midnight, Pei Wenjin returned to the company.

Tang Yuan smelled the smoke on his body, "Aren't you quitting smoking?"

"Picked one," Pei Wenjin took off his coat and hung it up, "I couldn't restrain myself for a moment."

Tang Yuan leaned against the head of the bed, looked at the man by the light of the head of the bed, narrowed his eyes, "What happened?"

Pei Wenjin said it was all right.

Tang Yuan waved him over.

Pei Wenjin walked towards the bed and bent his back.

Tang Yuan sniffed the man's neck like a puppy, "It smells like gunpowder."

Pei Wenjin looked at the boy, but didn't speak.

The man's eyes were hot and could burn people. Tang Yuan felt uncomfortable after only holding on for a minute, "Don't just look at me and keep silent, I can't stand it."

Pei Wenjin frowned slightly, "There is no news about your father yet."

Tang Yuan hummed, depressed.

Pei Wenjin rubbed the corners of the young man's reddish eyes, and pursed his thin lips lightly, "Your injuries are not healed."

Tang Yuan noticed that the man's breath was heavy, and he raised his head.

Pei Wenjin sighed, "But I want you."

Tang Yuan stared at him blankly, forgetting to think for a while.

Pei Wenjin stared at the young man deeply, "Is it okay?"

Tang Yuan gasped, "Must be tonight?"

Pei Wenjin didn't give an answer, but grabbed the back of the boy's head, brought him closer, and pressed it against his forehead, so that he could see clearly what was churning in his eyes from a close distance.

Tang Yuan's breathing was messed up, and his heartbeat was also messed up. He subconsciously grabbed the man's lean wheat-colored arm. The nails that hadn't been trimmed in the past few days grew a little bit, and he had gnawed on them. stuck in.

After a while, he heard his own voice that was different from usual, "Then be gentle."

Pei Wenjin said, "It's not easy."

Tang Yuan's pupils shrunk slightly, what the hell, you said in such a serious and serious tone that you can't take it lightly, are you serious?

Pei Wenjin kissed the boy's brows and eyes, and repeatedly covered his own aura.

Tang Yuan turned his head and turned his face to the side, exhaled a few breaths, "Then don't let me walk like a duckling tomorrow, okay?"

Pei Wenjin pondered for a few moments, "I will try my best."

"..."

Tang Yuan lay under the quilt anxiously, he had no concept of time, and he didn't know how long it had passed. When he saw Pei Wenjin go to bed covered in moisture, he immediately turned off the bedside lamp.

The light came back into the room the next moment.

"I've turned it off, why do you still open it? Turn it off, turn it off."

"I want to look at you."

"What catches your eyes."

"It looks good everywhere."

Tang Yuan had heard these words a lot, and they were not new, but from Pei Wenjin's mouth, he felt fresh, exciting, and his toes curled up because of the stimulation.

So the lights in the room stayed on for the whole second half of the night, and they didn't turn off until the sky turned white.

Tang Yuan was still a duckling.

There was a large cushion on the office chair, it was sky blue, very soft and wide, and when he pressed it down, there was a hole. He stared at the cushion for a long time, with colorful expressions on his face.

Assistant He held the document and asked hesitantly, "Master?"

Tang Yuan came back to his senses, "Put all the documents down and pour me a glass of water."

Assistant He came in with water, just in time to see the young man sitting on the cushion slowly while holding the table with his hands. As soon as he sat down, his pretty face turned pale, and she looked weird, "Master, are you alright?"

"It's okay, I just got hemorrhoids."

Tang Yuan's stomach was full of swear words, damn it!Hold!Son of a bitch!old bastard!After scolding the unrestrained man, he kept smiling, "Assistant He, is there anything else?"

Assistant He said, "Then let me change the young master's meal to something lighter for lunch."

Tang Yuan waved his hand, sister, you should go out quickly, or I will cry if you don't go out.

Probably because Tang Yuan's urging was too obvious. Assistant He simply reported on the work and walked outside on high heels. When she reached the door, she stopped and turned around and said, "Secretary Pei went to Longteng, maybe to Let’s talk about debt-to-equity swaps.”

Tang Yuan snorted, the man lingered in his ear for a long time before he set off, he was a young man who wanted to eat meat, he would hold on to the meat after he tasted it, and kept telling him that he was going to go in the morning He was sleepy and tired about Long Teng's matter, and only heard a vague outline.

Uncle Long and his father grew up together when they were young, and they had the most contacts among the group of old princelings.

When Long Teng was in trouble in his early years, his father helped Uncle Long and transferred a large sum of money to solve the other party's difficulty in cash flow.

That's when the debt was created.

Back then, Uncle Long had a lot of backbone and insisted on asking his brothers to settle the accounts clearly, saying that he would return the funds to his father when the funds were in place.

Later, there was a problem with the funds, and Uncle Long had to ask his father for help again. He couldn't bear face, so he proposed a debt-for-equity swap, and an agreement was drawn up.

Later, Long Teng survived the crisis and grew bigger and bigger. The debt-to-equity swap agreement was never mentioned, and his father didn't take it seriously.

Tang Yuan has read Longteng's information, and the scale is not what it used to be. If the agreement really works, no matter how much equity he gets in Longteng, it will be a disaster for the company's current situation.

However, his father was not there, so Pei Wenjin was the only one to go. I'm afraid Uncle Long would not admit it, nor would he be very good at selling this favor.

I don't know how Pei Wenjin will talk about it.

But Tang Yuan felt that he would definitely be able to negotiate, and came back with good news.

Tang Yuan's body was in pain, and he couldn't change several postures. The muscle pain in his calf was unbearable. He simply shifted his body weight back, stretched his legs on the desk, and put the documents on them.

This is slightly more comfortable.

The comics are not deceiving, and the story of the legs not closing together is not purely fictional, but comes from life.

Tang Yuan turned the pen, his thoughts turned from the document to his father, and then back to the document. He felt emotional, the days of drinking fruit juice and reading comics, and getting up early to practice exercises every day may be gone forever.

Maybe there will be no more days when a few children eat, drink and have fun together.

Tang Yuan had an intuition that his father was fine and fine, but he couldn't contact him and couldn't come back.

After a while, a supervisor came to report work, Tang Yuan wiped his face, collected the documents and his legs, and let people come in, starting a new and strange day.

Tang Yuan tried his best to adapt to the current life, busy ignoring the discomfort and pain in his body, and even flipping through the documents while infusion, earnestly asking the senior management of the department for advice.

I'm not sorry at all, if you don't understand, you just don't understand.

The Zhang family was organizing the funeral, but the Song family and the Chen family were silent. I don't know if they were thinking about their old relationship and reputation and didn't plan to get involved, or they were waiting for an opportunity.

The public opinion of the outside world keeps rising, and there is no sign of a decline for the time being. We are waiting to see how much the friendship in the market is worth.

Besides those three companies, Mingyu Group is also one of the ones being discussed.

The Mingyu Group belongs to the Jiang family. They started their business by selling arms, opened underground casinos, various clubs, sold everything, and were involved in many gangsters.

When I have made enough money, I feel that white is better than black, and it looks glamorous.

The Jiang family started to do business after they were successfully cleaned up. The first business was in cooperation with the Tang Corporation. Both parties felt good, so there was the second and third times. Walk through the door.

When Tang Yin inadvertently found out that the Mingyu Group was still black and there were several money laundering industries, he decisively removed it from Tang's cooperation partners and cut off contact.

Tang Corporation is involved in all kinds of businesses, except drugs and arms.

That was Tang Yin's bottom line.

The Tang family had an accident, and the Jiang family held several meetings. The discussion had lasted for a few days, and they were nothing more than thinking about how to eat Tang's huge piece of fat.

I didn't think about swallowing it alone, I was afraid of indigestion, so I just took a big head.

The meeting was open, so Jiang's father picked up the documents at hand and threw them on the sofa. Jiang E continued to scan his phone, which was rough and fleshy, and it didn't hurt or itch.

Jiang's father's high blood pressure showed signs of committing a crime. The eldest of the two sons did not hesitate to cut ties with the Jiang family and become a director, and even let him get a box office guarantee, the title of a gold medal director.

As for the second child, he is amazing. As soon as he returns to the country, he will follow behind the boss to send people to his bed. It’s fine to accept women, and occasionally he also accepts men, saying that a change of taste is good for physical and mental health.

Shit.

Jiang's father drank two sips of strong tea to slow down. Hearing the chatter of the brothers below, he shook his head and said, "A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. The Tang family is not a camel, so it's so easy to collapse."

Jiang Laosan said, "There are many people who can't stand it and want the Tang Corporation to collapse."

"Tang Corporation's current internal troubles are the most serious. Tang Hongming is restless. He has been secretly trying to increase shares to compete with Tang Yin. The one who tricked him was his mistress. He is a pig-headed man, and he can't stand the wind around him. , is easy to use."

Father Jiang put down his teacup, "What's the situation with Pei Wenjin?"

"I'm still staying at the Tang Corporation, I've looked for him," Jiang Laosan spread his hands, "It didn't work out."

Jiang Laosi said that he had also looked for it, "Then Pei Wenjin is not allowed in. It stands to reason that he is from a rural area, and it should be easy to solve it with banknotes."

"Try again, if the money doesn't work, just change it to something else, you have to choose what you like," Jiang's father said after thinking, "If you really can't pull it off, let it go, it doesn't matter where he goes, as long as he leaves Tang Corps."

Jiang E got up from the sofa, stretched out his burly body, stuffed his mobile phone into the pocket behind his buttocks, and swaggered outside.

Jiang's father stopped his son, "You go to Tang Corporation."

Jiang E turned his head and pointed at himself, "Me?"

"Who is it but you?" Jiang's father looked at his son with distasteful and critical eyes, "You and Tang Yuan have known each other since we were young, so you should visit him when you return home."

Jiang E's dark face was full of disdain, "You also said that you met when you were young, so it's a fart now."

Jiang's father had already prepared the next move, "Just the little thing beside you, he and Tang Yuan are in the same class."

Jiang E was dumbfounded, "Tang Yuanxue's dance? Impossible?"

Jiang's father clicked on the computer keyboard for a while, then pointed the screen at his son, letting him see it by himself.

Jiang E is not rare to see, what kind of things he has never seen before, can he still be shocked?

Father Jiang glanced at his third brother.

Jiang Laosan understood, shook the paper fan in his hand, and opened his mouth, "Maomao, you should take a look, the young master of the Tang family is really good, he was already very good before, and now he is even better .”

Jiang E no longer remembers what Tang Yuan looked like. What happened in the year of the monkey, his body is very resilient. He hugged the pillar and jumped up. He lifted his legs above his head and chopped in the air. His head opened like a movie. of.

When Jiang E came to his senses, he had already turned back from the door, stopped at the desk, and looked down at the photos on the computer screen.

In the photo of life, there is a teenager in a white dance suit. I don’t know who took it secretly. He doesn’t know. His eyes are looking into the distance, and he looks sullen. When people see him, he wants to pick off the stars in the sky to make him happy. .

Jiang E grabbed the mouse and clicked on a dozen photos. Tang Yuan's figure became clear. He was a proud, arrogant and superior character.

Jiang's father said, "No matter what it is, Tang Yuan is better than that little thing of yours."

Jiang E pushed the computer, "So what, my little thing is very good at serving people, it makes me serve people very well, Tang Yuan knows it? As he is like this, if he gets it back, he still has to give it to him, who cares."

Father Jiang became angry, "Get it back? What the hell are you thinking? I just want you to meet him!"

"There's nothing to see," Jiang E twitched the corner of his mouth, "Dad, third uncle and fourth uncle, if you want to engage in the Tang Corporation, do whatever you want, I won't participate."

That's what he said, but Jiang E went to the Tang Corporation.

Nothing but curiosity.

He was beaten back then, but now he can beat people, he can beat people as he wants.

Jiang E entered Tang's building with the excitement of "it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years", and he planned to avenge his shame today.

Tang Yuan did not expect Jiang E to come to the company.

He crashed the car that night, and the conversation between the other party and Zhang Yang on the side of the road was still fresh in his memory. He was an immoral guy with a hard heart, and he would not even look at someone who died in front of him.

Whoever mentions three wishes is an idiot.

So he won't mention it.

Tang Yuan took advantage of Assistant He's delivery of coffee to look at Jiang E. He is rich, has a figure, and looks...

Not handsome or beautiful, there is still a scar on the brow bone, but she is young, masculine, and masculine.

Those bosses who like to take care of their little lovers are getting old, most of them are fat, big ears, and full of flesh, let alone handsome, they can't bear to look at them. Those like his father are rare, and Jiang E is also rare.

Zhang Yang is a smart person, unless he meets a better financial backer than Jiang E, he will not give up on his own initiative.

Assistant He left after delivering the coffee. After closing the door, she called Pei Wenjin, explaining that the young owner of Yu Group had come, and he had been invited to the office to drink coffee with the young master.

Pei Wenjin just got out of Longteng, his face darkened when he heard this, "There is no appointment."

"I don't have an appointment," Assistant He said sternly, "But Mingyu is the youngest..."

Before she finished speaking, she hung up on the other end. She was at a loss, and felt that Pei Wen was becoming more and more like a person, and her emotional changes could be detected through the phone.

The atmosphere in the office is quite harmonious, a bit like reuniting old acquaintances.

Jiang E took off his leather jacket, and he was wearing a black top, which was close-fitting, with the shape of tendon flesh bulging out, and it looked like it was full of terrifying explosive power.

Tang Yuan's expression did not change.

Jiang snorted coldly in nausea, his concentration was good, he sat down on the chair, drank the coffee, and said with some emotion, "I really didn't expect that I haven't seen you for several years, but you can still recognize me. "

"No," Tang Yuan said, "I didn't know it was you until Assistant He notified me."

Jiang E choked on coffee, and the anger in his chest was about to burst out, when he heard the boy sitting on the leather chair say, "I can't blame you, you've changed so much, so you're not as tall as me, Much taller than me now."

This seems to be an explanation, Jiang E's anger gradually weakened, he put the cup on the table, "I heard that something happened to your father."

There was no expression on Tang Yuan's face.

"Looking at your current situation," Jiang E deliberately paused, shook his head and said in a drawn-out voice, "it's not very good."

Tang Yuan didn't want to talk nonsense with him, "What are you looking for me for? Just talking about it?"

Jiang E spat out two words, "Reminiscing about the past."

Tang Yuan frowned, "We have nothing to talk about."

"Young Master Tang's words are a bit ruthless." Jiang E said with a hurt expression on his face, "We had a relationship when we were young, right?"

Tang Yuan felt a toothache.

Jiang E said that his teeth hurt. He wanted to deliberately disgust Tang Yuan, but he accidentally made himself disgusted. He raised his chin, "It's time to eat, Young Master Tang, treat me to a meal?"

Tang Yuan didn't respond.

Jiang E had a good temper, "Then I'll treat you to eat."

Tang Yuan still didn't respond.

Just as Jiang E stood up and was about to sit on the sofa, Tang Yuan had a reaction, "Are you leaving? Then I won't keep you, see you another day."

"..."

Jiang E suddenly felt something interesting, rolled his eyes, walked to the table with two strong long legs, stared at the young man in front of him like a small animal, bared his white teeth and said, " I remembered something, you beat me up before."

Tang Yuan calmly said, "How do I remember that you asked me to beat you?"

Jiang E's face was cloudy and uncertain, he suddenly smiled playfully, "If I tell you to eat shit, you will eat shit?"

Tang Yuan was not angry, not at all, he could get up, but walking would reveal his physical condition, so he hooked his fingers at Jiang E.

Jiang Egui erratically supported the table with one hand, leaned forward, and was greeted by a medium-sized ashtray.

The muffled sound of metal hitting flesh and bones came from his forehead, and the skin there immediately turned red.

Tang Yuan's strength was controlled very well, so it stopped here, and Jiang E's head was not broken.

The last time Jiang E was beaten up was several years ago. This kid was beaten up. It was the same person after a few years.

The next moment, Tang Yuan was directly pulled up from the leather chair across the table, grabbed onto the table, pressed it down, and cursed angrily, "shit!"

Tang Yuan neither fought back nor lost his temper. He grabbed Jiang E's wrist and said very calmly, "Just now I kept my hand."

Jiang E knew that if this kid lost his strength, he would have collapsed by now. He grimly squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "So I still have to be grateful?"

"That's not necessary."

Tang Yuan suddenly grabbed Jiang E's hand, unconsciously touched it, and found that there was a thick callus on his tiger's mouth, and the temple of the gun holder couldn't help jumping.

Jiang E stared at the hand holding him strangely, "Young Master Tang, what are you doing?"

Tang Yuan took advantage of the situation and shook hands with him, "If you want to reminisce about the old days, then do so. As for eating, let's wait another day. You also said that my current situation is not good, and there are many enemies. I don't have the heart to eat."

Jiang Xi looked at Tang Yuan with hellish eyes, and actually gave in to him. It seems that the situation of the Tang family is not as optimistic as the outside world imagined.

Otherwise this guy won't bow his head.

Tang Yuan didn't care what Jiang E thought, he hoped that the other party would leave as soon as possible, because he couldn't stand anymore, his calves were shaking, and he was so angry that he scolded that man again in his heart.

Jiang E left as he wished, and he came here out of nowhere, and if he stayed any longer, it would only become more inexplicable.

Sitting in the car, Jiang E dialed a number, "Wait for me at my place."

Zhang Yang at the other end will have a press conference soon, he said awkwardly, "Now?"

"Right now," Jiang E said irresistibly, "remember to wash yourself clean."

Zhang Yang couldn't get angry with Jiang E, so he spread his anger on the little assistant hired by the company.

The little assistant was trembling, not knowing what he had done wrong.

The low-cut leather boots Zhang Yang wore lined his slender legs, but Jiang E didn't like them, saying that his leather boots were not as good-looking as his sneakers, so he made a note of them, and changed into sneakers every time he went there.

At this moment Zhang Yang threw the sneakers to his feet.

The little assistant knelt down knowingly and unzipped the leather boots for him, took off the boots and put them aside, and put on sneakers.

Zhang Yang called his agent to ask for leave. The agent knew that the financial backer behind him was Mingyu's young boss, so he was very polite to him. example.

Some of them succeeded, became famous stars, or used money to invest, and lived a prosperous life.

Some were very miserable, didn't get anything, and got sick all over.

Listening to the manager's preaching, Zhang Yang was upset and irritable. He glanced casually, and his eyes fell on the little assistant who put on his shoes, and he suddenly felt relieved.

No matter how much you pay, no matter how much disgusting things you endure, the goal is not to become a master.

When leaving the dressing room, Zhang Yang straightened his body, cold and arrogant, the same old look, as if it would never change.

After some tenderness, Jiang E asked Zhang Yang to light a cigarette for him, "You have entered the entertainment industry, so you don't have much time to dance?"

Zhang Yang looked at it very openly, and he said lightly, "If you gain, you will lose."

"Didn't you learn to dance since you were a child?" Jiang E stretched out a leg and raised Zhang Yang's chin from his foot, "I can't dance now, isn't it sad?"

Zhang Yang said it was okay, "I like my current life very much."

Jiang E didn't know what he was thinking, so he stuffed the cigarette into Zhang Yang's mouth.

Zhang Yang frowned.

Jiang smirked maliciously, "You think I'm disgusting? Didn't you enjoy eating my saliva just now?"

Zhang Yang's facial muscles moved, he bit the cigarette, closed his eyes and took a puff, and then slowly exhaled a puff of smoke from his mouth and nose.

Even so, he could still see his unwillingness and anger at being humiliated.

But I don't know that the proud bone on my body is the most charming, the more arrogant, the more people want to rub it twice and bite it twice.

Jiang E kicked him and said, "Show me a dance."

Zhang Yang glanced at his benefactor, his eyes were quite cold, and his tone seemed to be wrapped in ice, "Young Master Jiang, I have a headache all over my body and I can't dance. Next time."

Seeing him like that, Jiang E was breathing heavily, and after cursing Fuck, he hugged him into his arms, turning the word into a verb.

The dancing legs can be split very wide, Zhang Yang has solid basic skills, no matter how easy he is to chop, Jiang E asked him to chop for several hours.

Zhang Yang said before leaving, "There is a restaurant on Changyuan Road that serves good steaks."

Jiang E said, "Take you to eat."

A smile finally appeared on Zhang Yangqingjun's face, Tang Yuan often went to that shop, and once Tang's collapsed, he would not even think about going there again.

Tang Yuan, who was eating lunch, sneezed. Fortunately, he turned his head away in time, otherwise the dishes in front of him would suffer. He sniffed and asked the man eating the white radish, "Where did you just say that?" ?”

Pei Wenjin repeated the itinerary for the afternoon.

Tang Yuan threw the spoon into the bowl, "I know my dad is busy, but I don't know how busy he is. I haven't finished drinking a glass of water in half a day, just a few sips, most of them are still cold."

He pursed his lips stained with vegetable oil, "Get me an itinerary, list them one by one, print them out and stick them on the desk, otherwise I will forget."

Pei Wenjin picked up two pieces of broccoli for him, "Eat."

Tang Yuan picked the broccoli, but didn't dare to eat it, "Is the broccoli easy to digest?"

Pei Wenjin raised his eyelids.

Tang Yuan held his breath, the man's eyes were already extremely dark, and he looked over without blinking, full of indescribable power, he felt like a little lamb to be slaughtered.

"What are you doing?" Tang Yuan patted him unbearably, "You didn't do your homework online?"

There was a strange light in Pei Wenjin's pupils, "I did it."

Tang Yuan sullenly asked, "Then can I eat broccoli?"

Pei Wenjin said, "It's edible."

Only then did Tang Yuan put the broccoli in his mouth, and said in a vague voice, "I haven't asked you yet, where did you conjure that box of things last night?"

Before waiting for a response, he looked up and met the man's long and narrow eyes, and his heart beat wildly.

Pei Wenjin stroked the boy's heaving back, "I bought it on the road."

Tang Yuan rolled his eyes at the ceiling. This man was stimulated outside last night, and he went crazy when he came back. He swallowed the food in his mouth, "Do you want to go to the hospital for a heart check this afternoon?"

He didn't take a single medicine, and he was still on standby for a long time, which scared him a lot, and he was afraid that he would suddenly fall down halfway.

Pei Wenjin said no need, he finished eating in a few mouthfuls, stroking the boy's hair like a kitten.

Tang Yuan ate the broccoli, put down the bowl and chopsticks after picking up a little rice, and suddenly heard a voice in his ear, "Mingyu's young master came to you, when will you mention it to me?"

He glanced at the man, "There's nothing to mention."

Pei Wenjin said, "He likes men."

"You missed a word, it's not that you like it, it's that you're sleeping." Tang Yuan smelled the old man's jealous smell, "He sleeps with women too."

Pei Wenjin pinched a piece of skin on the back of the boy's neck, caressing it carelessly, "Don't meet him alone again, you can't beat him."

Tang Yuan didn't refute, and didn't ask too much, "Oh."

Pei Wenjin kissed the young man's white ear, and rubbed his thin lips gently.

Tang Yuan dodged a little itchy, his ears hurt, and he hissed, "I told Assistant He that I had hemorrhoids, and there was a mark on my ear. She asked me, what should I say?"

Pei Wenjin breathed heavily, "Just say I bit it."

Tang Yuan twitched, and after one night, this man fell in love with him. To be exact, when he looked at him, there were flames in his eyes.

Pei Wenjin buried his face in the young man's neck, breathing in the smell of his body deeply, his eyes were filled with a deep and terrible possessive desire.

Tang Yuan looked at the sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, it was gray and there were sporadic snowflakes falling. He raised his two arms around the man's broad shoulders and tightened his strength as if to find a sense of security.

In the afternoon, Tang Yuan secretly called Lin Xiao and her eldest brother, and then called the police station in Qi County, and the leader of the search team he sent there. , they will notify him as soon as possible.

No notification means no progress.

Qi County is the hardest hit area, and the number of casualties is still being counted.

For some reason, Tang Yuan just felt that his father was not in Qi County now.

When it was almost four o'clock, Tang Yuan finished reading the stack of documents in front of him and was about to stretch when he received a call from Zhang Shuran. His voice was hoarse and hard to distinguish when he spoke. He said, Xiao Yuan, my dad is gone.

Tang Yuan said, "I read the report."

"There are too many old people in the family explaining things to me, and it's too annoying." Zhang Shuran apologized, her throat choked, "I'm sorry, I'm late."

Tang Yuan didn't know what to say.

Both ends fell silent, no one spoke, but neither hung up.

After a while, Tang Yuan's hands holding the phone were sweating before he heard Zhang Shuran's voice, "Xiao Yuan, come to my dad's funeral, come alone, I have something to tell you. "