Investment Life

Throwing down the phone, Xiao Junyi leaned a bit down on the sofa. That's it again. The last birthday was the same. I spent a lot of time making a greeting card. After sending it, there was no message. Don't mention the phone call. No piece of paper was returned. When the prototype was lifted this time, the other party had an obvious dodge, let alone the uncle is not in Beijing now, even if it is, do you have to go to him? How close is Jinshi to the technical department of Anxin ...

Since the last time Xishan was a guest, that little bit of distance suddenly fell into the fault. Like a smooth hedgehog, the man once again wrapped himself in a courteous attitude. His speech and manner were not flawed, but his attitude was alienated again, and he refused to trace his closeness and kindness.

In normal times, Xiao Junyi really doesn't think much about it. He originally intended to fight protractedly. What a setback this is. Coincidentally, the uncle also found that he was wrong at the time. When the two were superimposed, he could not help but have doubts. Isn't it because the action is too obvious and the other party sees through it, so you have to keep your distance apart?

With puppets, the mind becomes harder to settle. Fortunately, during this time, the work at hand was not easy. He devoted himself to research and development and expanded the project, and then slowly brought down the anxiety and successfully transferred the uncle's attention. Now, with the official opening of Beijing's Internet business, Junteng's business has begun its infancy, and the time for fiber optic cable research and development has reached the point of enriching its technical strength. In the next few days, it may be necessary to visit the bottom of Shenzhen in the next few days, by the way Point the corner back. With this itinerary, I also know that the person is currently in Hong Kong, so I can't help but make a phone call. Who knows how to touch a gray nose without speaking, how can people not feel frustrated.

But no matter how tangled, the desire in my heart has not been reduced by half. Xiao Junyi spread his hand and rubbed the tip of his left finger unconsciously, as if he wanted to heal the numbness that made the heart tremble. During this time, I heard a lot of news about him, whether it was the capture of Guoxing Fund on the financial hunting ground, or the praise from the Lin family, in this real small circle, he was like a rising one. The new star will never hide his brilliance. As the business circle grows, more eyes will inevitably be attracted by this dazzling light and follow closely.

It is hard to tell how many emotions are contained in the desire in his heart. It is like a moth fluttering fire. With a long sigh, Xiao Junyi stopped the movements of his hands, and rested his head weakly on the back of the sofa. Maybe he should say something, do something, and break through the window paper between the two before the relationship really degenerates. Even if it causes some real trouble, it is better than letting it all go away in the end ...

Whatever it is, try it.

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Sitting in the car, Wenwen nervously looked at everything around him. He knew Mercedes-Benz, but this appearance of Mercedes-Benz was the first time, let alone a ride. Whether it's a leather sofa sitting under the buttocks, or the wood inlaid on the door or steering wheel, it exudes a sense of extreme luxury, and he is like a tiny mouse who got on the wrong boat.

Anxiously moved for a while, and he shrank aside again, trying to hide himself more tightly. Since getting in the car just now, the unsightly look has been sweeping in the rearview mirror. The young driver in front just treated him like a thief and did not hide his contempt. Compared with the look of that man, or the attitude of the boss Ma, the boss around him can almost be called a good man.

Gaze moved slightly, Wenwen quietly looked at the man sitting beside him with the corner of his eyes. This is the person that Mr. Ma asked him to serve today. He was too nervous in the club just now. He didn't see the person's appearance very much. Now that he was alone, he realized that the other party was so young and handsome.

Yeah, this is really handsome. Wenwen can also be regarded as a mixed person in the film and television industry. I don't know how many handsome men and women in the circle have seen it, but few people, like this, have an unpretentious and handsome, without the slightest creamy taste and without any modification. Carved, he exudes a natural temperament, not very public, nor understated, just sitting so naturally and integrating with this expensive car, it seems that those luxurious, extravagant The enviable things are supposed to serve themselves, handsome and full of charm.

If it weren't for seeing him mingling with the underworld people, Wenwen wouldn't believe that such a person would be called a brother or a brother like Boss Ma. Secretly clenching his fist, trying to suppress the panic and nervousness in his heart, he quietly made up his mind. It may just be helpless to catch up, but now, he really does not want to give up this rare opportunity. Regardless of his identity and hobbies, this is the best goal he can currently choose.

A little saliva was swallowed, and the boy straightened his waist slightly, looking at the young boss who could turn his head and ask him what to do, or ... what to do. But when he drove to the hotel, he didn't look at himself, instead opened the door and walked out.

Fooling for a few seconds, Wenwen gritted his teeth and went out, trying to stay behind the opponent, but was stopped again by the bodyguard.

"Boss." Xiao Song stopped the boy again and looked at Chen Yuanming with a little embarrassment. "This boy ..."

It seemed only now that he remembered that he had a person in his car. Chen Yuanming slowly turned his head and looked at the other side.

"Why, don't you want to leave?"

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The voice was very light, and it seemed to be a little sarcastic, but at that time, there was so much to take care of, Wenwen blushed, nodded, and shook his head again, "I ... I want to thank the boss. Not you, Boss Ma ... "

The meaning of the words couldn't be better understood. Chen Yuanming snorted softly and waved at Xiao Song, "It doesn't matter, let him follow."

Xiao Song paused for a moment, then dropped his hand quickly and followed behind the two. He has also been Boss Chen's bodyguard for more than half a year. To be honest, this is the first time he has seen him take someone home, but he did not expect to be a boy. However, it was just a moment of distraction, and Xiao Song immediately turned his face again. This kind of private life was not his concern, but the task was more important.

It took only a few minutes from the elevator to the room, Wenwen's palms had a thin layer of sweat, struggling to keep his face so distorted, he followed the big boss into a luxurious suite, that The bodyguards were also sent away, and the door clicked with a lock, leaving him with a goosebump on his back.

Standing anxiously in front of the door, he looked nervously at this luxurious room beyond his imagination. Is this the so-called "Presidential Suite"? The arrangement is not like extending a hotel, but some kind of luxurious private house, except that the curtains are pulled tight and the outside scene cannot be seen.

Watching the other party take off the jacket of the casual suit and get a glass of wine at the bar counter, but he still didn't care about himself, Wenwen nervously swallowed his saliva, and Ai Ai opened his mouth, "The boss ... I ..."

A glance came over, and Chen Yuanming raised his finger to the bathroom next to him. "Go and wash your face and look for me in the living room."

Like the amnesty, the boy flew into the bathroom next door, and Chen Yuanming walked to the sofa with a wine glass, leaving himself completely trapped in the soft sofa.

How long? Since his rebirth, he has deliberately or unintentionally restrained his emotions and desires to make himself operate as fast as a real machine. He has never ceased to establish His Majesty's business empire. He has forgotten how to write the word indulgence. What is the purpose of this almost masochistic restraint?

The side effects of death stress? Unrecognizable physiological reflections in my life? Or it's just a simple depression and forgetting how to express or vent your desires. Taking a light sip of wine, Ren spicy exploded on the taste buds, slipped into the throat cavity, leaving a touch of sweetness. Chen Yuanming smiled bitterly. In other desires, he didn't have much restraint. Eating, living, and living were in line with his current status, but he was just like a dervish in terms of sex. It seemed that his body was really good. It's almost forty, not a youthful season.

Why bother?

Now that everyone else has come to your door, it's just a taste of it, so I don't have to worry so much every day and add some boring troubles. With a slight smile, Chen Yuanming drank the amber wine in a drink. But just venting ...

The bathroom door made a light noise, and his gaze swept away, only to see the boy came out of the room gently, his face was very low, his hair was wet with water, stuck to his cheek, and his neckline was unknown. When it was torn apart, a few water marks slipped along the neck, and it seemed that the interlocking bones were wet.

This is not his type, it really isn't. Too thin and fragile, twitching like a little girl. But ... just pass the time.

Putting the glass on the low table aside, Chen Yuanming narrowed his eyes, "Come here."

(End of this chapter)

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