The Secret of Misfortune and Love

Four years later, in the early summer of 2014.

Cheng Lixia, chief supervisor of the General Administration of Foreign Trade Organizations in a certain place, is a young talent who occupies an important position. The secretary put a stack of documents in front of him, "This is the director of freight reports for this week."

"What's the name of the foreign trade translator who came over last month?" Cheng Lixia asked.

"Back to the director, his name is Yi Luoran, he is 23 years old, he graduated from the School of Foreign Languages ​​of XX University with excellent grades, far exceeding the standard of ordinary college students, and he has very experienced translation experience."

"Well, let him be the translator for foreign trade this time. By the way, what is his salary now?"

"Fourteen thousand!"

"Tell him eighteen thousand!"

"Yes!"

After the secretary went out, Cheng Lixia opened the desk drawer and took out an old clamshell backgammon phone. Today, with the popularity of smart phones, people all over the world are buying Apple and using Android, but that handsome man is still using this old phone mobile phone.

That day when he saw him outside the company looking for this mobile phone in a panic, he picked it up by the wheel. For some reason, he didn't return it to him at that time. After a lot of things, he forgot about it. up.

There must be some important meaning, otherwise, with his monthly salary of more than 1 yuan, he wouldn't be able to afford a mobile phone.

To be honest, the reason why I think of this again today is because I overheard some gossip, which was discussed by the two female employees.

"The newly transferred interpreter is really handsome, his smile is so clean and beautiful, a bit like Lu Han."

"Ah! That's great. He's young and talented. I like him. I heard he doesn't have a date yet. His name is Yi Luoran, and his name is nice! He's tall and handsome, not inferior to our Director Cheng."

"Oh, but I heard that his family...is that his family used to be very prominent. His mother held a high position in the xx organization, and his father was successful in business. He is a veritable rich second generation."

"And then what?" A few more Sanba came over to gossip.

"Don't you know about the anti-corruption campaign last year? His mother was involved in the scandal of sleeping with her superiors, and she was imprisoned for accepting bribes, and her father was also hit hard. The company was hacked, you think Ah, the wall fell and everyone pushed it, the tree fell and the monkeys scattered, and then went bankrupt, owed huge debts, and even had a car accident, and now I'm still lying on the bed!"

"Ah? So miserable? Isn't our little prince very pitiful?"

……

Cheng Lixia ordered someone to send an old-fashioned universal charger to charge the phone. If what the female staff said was true, then the phone should be returned to him.

Everyone has curiosity, and Cheng Lixia is no exception. He opened the phone, but he didn't look at the privacy, he just glanced at the photo album curiously, but there was only one photo in the photo album.

Yin Qingkong?

Cheng Lixia was confused, the person in the photo was Mr. Yin who was going to meet this time, the No. 1 in the logistics industry of Z City, he was also a legendary self-made young talent, and even appeared in the weekly issue of a certain financial magazine.

It is said that he has contracted express delivery for a large area of ​​Z City since 2010, and the Android system was launched 11 years later, and the popularity of smart phones has brought earth-shaking changes to people's lives.In just a few years, online shopping has basically become the shopping target for young people, but Yin Qingkong seized the business opportunity and became the leader of the logistics industry in City Z. She is only 25 years old, which is not easy.

But I heard that he has a hobby, he likes men, heh?interesting.

According to the information, Yi Luoran had studied in City Z before, right?

... There was a knock on the door.

"Come in!" Cheng Lixia put the phone on the table and sat down solemnly.

A slender and well-proportioned man in formal attire pushed the door in. The years did not leave too many traces on him, but there was a hint of loneliness between his brows. Compared with four years ago, he experienced a series of blows. He also just matured.

Yi Luoran came in politely, neither humble nor overbearing, with a touch of indifference, "Mr. Cheng!"

"Well, did Secretary Chen tell you? Tomorrow we are going to City Z to discuss business. Since we have a big client in the United States, I am going to take you as the translator for this translation."

"Well, thank you Mr. Cheng for your trust."

He still looked indifferent, revealing a quiet temperament.

Cheng Lixia was a little surprised at his innocence, and picked up the mobile phone on the table, "Is this yours? I picked it up by accident the other day, and said I would return it to you, because it was delayed by some things, and then I forgot it."

The person with a calm face was instantly moved when he saw the phone, and almost rushed to Cheng Lixia, grabbed the phone and held it tightly in his palm, as if...holding a beloved treasure that was lost and found again .

After realizing it, Yi Luoran was a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry Mr. Cheng. I lost my composure. This phone is very important to me. Thank you Mr. Cheng."

"Well, you go back and pack up, you have to leave tomorrow morning."

"Yes!"

……

The plane landed at Z City Airport, Cheng Lixia brought Yi Luoran to the hotel where he was staying, and the meeting time was ten o'clock in the morning.

Yi Luoran's mood was a little disturbed, and he came to this city again, the city with all his good memories, brother, are you okay?Yes, you are successful in your career now, everything is fine, just hello.

At 09:30, they came to the meeting place, a high-end five-star hotel for business talks.

I have imagined the scene of meeting again countless times...

It also failed to fill the empty space in the chest...

The man was dressed in an expensive black handmade suit, sitting there like a successful king.

But in the man's eyes, that broken figure of him seemed to be stepping on cloves, still so peaceful and beautiful.

Yi Luoran was stunned!

The man is also stunned!

Four eyes meet, do you know that my heart hurts?

Cheng Lixia looked at Yi Luoran who was in a daze, and patted his shoulder, sure enough there was something between these two people.

"Why, Mr. Yin knows our Yi interpreter?" Cheng Lixia reached out and shook Yin Qingkong's hand.

Yi Luoran looked at Yin Qingkong nervously, her heart was dancing violently, brother...

"I don't know!" The man pursed his lips, and the emotions in his eyes that were disturbed by seeing Yi Luo were retracted and buried, turning into indifference.

A wound suddenly opened in his heart, and he said... he didn't know him.

"Xiao Yi, do you know Mr. Yin?" Cheng Lixia asked Xiang Yi Luoran again.

His face was a little pale, Yi Luoran regained his composure, and raised his chin, "Boss Yin is young and promising, I saw it in a magazine, but I don't recognize it in reality."

Brother, you are right, we should never have known each other.

I swear to God, if I still love you and get entangled with you, my parents will die badly. I can’t stop loving you in my heart, so my parents are dying now, how can I continue to tangle with you ?Besides, looking at me now is like looking at the grass on the side of the street.

The American client arrived, and the negotiation started, and Yi Luoran started the translation work.

He translates accurately, speaks eloquently, speaks fluently, and is so charming in every angle. The big clients in the United States have praised him again and again. Cheng Lixia looked at this wonderful person, his heart moved slightly, and he felt that he was very handsome.

On the other hand, Yin Qingkong was a little absent-minded. Suddenly, he pulled the button of the suit on his left hand, revealing two bracelets together, coral-colored crystal clear agate beads, and two pure gold Pixiu.

Yi Luoran's eyes fell on the bracelet, and she was stunned!

Yin Qingkong was provoking him, deliberately wanting to tear away his composure, and felt that his calm and serious appearance was simply an eyesore.

Yi Luoran endured the sharp pain in her chest, ignored Yin Qingkong's sarcasm, and continued to do her work.

The discussion lasted until noon, and at the banquet, Mr. Smith, an American customer, asked for Yi Luoran's contact information, saying that such a translator is really rare.

Yin Qingkong took the opportunity to drink Yi Luoran a lot. He has met all kinds of people at the wine table over the years, and he has already practiced the ability to stay drunk for a thousand glasses. Isn't bullying Yi Luoran a piece of cake?

After drinking another glass of pure French wine, Yi Luoran felt a little uncomfortable, "Sorry, I'm going to the bathroom."

Facing the sink, he vomited out the expensive wine by his throat, and he felt better. He washed his face, touched his chest, got through the day, and never saw each other again.

Although it hurts to be hated and made things difficult by your brother, Xiao Luo is really happy to see you again.

Opening the door, she suddenly stopped, and Yin Qingkong was standing outside.

"Qing..." Brother Kong... before he could say anything, the man walked towards him step by step.

Yin Qingkong clenched her fists, even though she hated him so much for his unfeeling back then, she at least wanted to ask how he was doing all these years.

"Xiao Yi!" Cheng Lixia rushed over at this moment, stood in front of Yin Qingkong and supported Yi Luoran, "Did you drink too much?"

Yi Luoran was drunk and turned upside down, and nodded weakly.

"Being inside for so long has delayed Mr. Yin from going to the bathroom. Let's go. We'll go back to the hotel later. Mr. Yin, I'm really sorry. We, Mr. Yi, don't drink very well."

Passing by, Yi Luoran finally bit her lips, feeling dizzy, smiled, and fell on Cheng Lixia.

At the time of parting, in the parking lot, a handsome young man got out of Yin Qingkong's car, "Qing!"

The man hugged the boy in his arms and kissed him in public. He has come out publicly.

Yi Luoran leaned on Cheng Lixia and staggered into the car, leaned against the car window and looked at the two clasped hands, and laughed.

In the hotel, Yi Luoran collapsed on the bed and was breathing heavily, without moaning, she just curled up and lay quietly.

"Xiaoyi? Xiaoyi! Are you okay? It's my fault, I didn't block the wine for you."

Cheng Lixia patted Yi Luoran's shoulder to comfort her gently.

"Brother..." Yi Luoran murmured suddenly, then reached out and grabbed the clothes on Cheng Lixia's chest.

ha?elder brother?Cheng Lixia froze for a moment, then was dragged to lie beside Yi Luoran, facing him.

"You said?" Cheng Lixia patted Yi Luoran's head, and comforted him. He is not usually a person who loves his subordinates, but for Yi Luoran, he didn't know why, so he just wanted to get close to him, understand him, and feel that He is an enigma.

However, the drunk man didn't open his eyes and didn't say anything. He just grabbed his shirt tightly, buried his face in his chest, and couldn't stop crying. There was no sound of crying. The clothes on his chest were soaked with tears. Invading his heart, Cheng Lixia felt that he fell in love with this mysterious boy.

Was Yin Qingkong hurt?