Wild temptation! After a full-level hacker boss is selected into the special agent team

Jiang Zhiyi was two hours late.

Even desserts were served at the dinner.

The investors, organizers, and some colleagues and seniors had different expressions when they saw Jiang Zhiyi arriving in a hurry.

Sister Lin's expression was extremely unhappy, but she couldn't get angry, so she had no choice but to lead Jiang Zhiyi from the main hall to the seats prepared for the two of them, nodding and bowing in apology.

As soon as Jiang Zhiyi took his seat, Xiao Hua, a person at the same table with whom he had a hard time dealing with, taunted him: "Oh, he is worthy of being the new best actor who has been rated for two consecutive years. He has a high position and a lot of pomp. It seems that he is He doesn’t even want to eat at the same table with us.”

Just as Sister Lin was about to say something and lower her head to calm down the atmosphere, she heard Jiang Zhiyi snort coldly.

"Huh, you don't have to be weird. Everyone has their own arrangements. If your schedule doesn't fit in, you naturally have to prioritize."

Sister Lin was shocked, and quickly stretched out her hand to pull Jiang Zhiyi's clothes, signaling him to stop talking and apologize quickly.

They have only started to emerge in the past two years, and they cannot be too high-profile or too arrogant. With so many pairs of eyes staring at this position, is it because they don’t want to die quickly enough?

Sister Lin didn't know what happened to Jiang Zhiyi today. After he came back from a trip, he seemed like a different person. His usual gentle and elegant demeanor was completely gone.

She quickly spoke up to help Jiang Zhiyi smooth things over: "Hey, everyone, I'm sorry, we are really in a hurry today. We rushed here urgently, and we encountered a heavy traffic jam during the evening rush hour on the way. I'm sorry, everyone, don't care, don't care. "

Xiaohua wasn't angry at all, she just laughed with the others, "I know, I know, you're the best actor, you're a busy man!"

Jiang Zhiyi ignored her and took the food from the waiter and ate it.

At this moment, the host walked onto the podium.

After saying a series of congratulations, the main topic was introduced.

"We also invited a mysterious investor today to thank him for his sponsorship and trust in our Golden Stone Award. Now, let us invite young and promising Silicon Valley elites——"

"Mr. Carlos Poincaré!"

In an instant, all the eyes of the audience were focused on the stage.

Carlos slowly walked onto the stage wearing a smart and elegant suit.

In a corner where no one was paying attention, Jiang Zhiyi looked at Carlos with a very pious and respectful expression.

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"You want to go see him again? You clearly know this is false." Ling Lie hugged Zhou Zishan tightly and yawned, his words were very irritable, "Didn't you find everything you should find today? You just Can’t you refuse him?”

Zhou Zishan thought for a while and responded with a smile, "Yeah, okay. Wait until tomorrow, and I will find a reason to push him."

Only then was Ling Lie satisfied. He lifted Zhou Zishan up from below with one hand, took him back to the bed, and said succinctly: "Sleep."

Zhou Zishan looked at Ling Lie's handsome face in the dark night, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

"What's wrong?" Ling Lie quietly opened his eyes, "Aren't you sleepy?"

"nothing."

Zhou Zishan's hands were grasped on Ling Lie's clothes, and his forehead was pressed between Ling Lie's collarbones. When he was about to close his eyes, he heard bursts of strong heartbeats coming from Ling Lie's chest, and he raised his eyes to peek again. The man has closed his eyes.

In the past, Zhou Zishan was always the one who fell asleep first.

In fact, he still doesn't know what Ling Lie looks like when he sleeps.

Thinking of this, Zhou Zishan's eyes lingered greedily on Ling Lie's face, and his heart that had been empty for the past four years seemed to be filled with honey and filled with sweet warmth.

"Stop looking." Ling Lie lowered his head with a smile and placed a kiss on Zhou Zishan's forehead, "If you can't sleep..."

Zhou Zishan's cheeks felt hot and he quickly shrank into Ling Lie's arms, finding a comfortable angle and closing his eyes.

It looks like a cat nestled in the quilt.

Seeing this, Ling Lie pulled Zhou Zishan into his arms with both hands, "Good night, wife."

Hearing Ling Lie calling his wife, Zhou Zishan's heart ignited an unspeakable fire. His eyes flickered. After thinking for a long time, he moved very quickly and unnaturally to the corner of Ling Lie's lips and pecked him again. He buried his head in the quilt, still clenched his back with his hands, and called softly, "Husband" in a voice as small as a mosquito.

"Huh?" Ling Lie smiled curiously and asked, "What did you just say?"

Zhou Zishan shook his head: "No. Nothing."

Ling Lie stretched out his hand and pinched Zhou Zishan's chin. Hot air sprayed on those sexy lips, but he made no further movements. He pressed his other palm on Zhou Zishan's waist, slowly and carefully feeling the strong force behind Zhou Zishan's back. And extremely elastic muscles.

Work your way up from the tailbone, approaching the shoulder blades little by little.

"Ling Lie..."

"Huh? What did you call me? Good brother?" Ling Lie asked with a smirk, "What did you just call me?"

Unknowingly, Zhou Zishan had no choice but to move closer to Ling Lie's chest under his big hands full of control. He put his hands on Ling Lie's chest, and his body became increasingly hot.

Ling Lie was indifferent, and just kept the test of aloofness, and asked, "Scream again?"

Zhou Zishan bit his lower lip, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

When he just shouted those two words, the shame had already caused extremely hot temperatures to surge from his neck to his ears. It was definitely impossible for him to shout them again.

Ling Lie's palm gradually moved upward, and he used his wrist to pull open Zhou Zishan's shirt, and pinched the back of Zhou Zishan's neck little by little.

The pulling sensation of the clothes made Zhou Zishan's ribs itch and there was an uncomfortable pulling sensation. Zhou Zishan twisted his body uneasily, but did not dare to get too close to Ling Lie for fear of being swallowed by Ling Lie. Wipe clean.

Although……

It seemed that it had been eaten up and wiped clean a long time ago.

But Zhou Zishan was still shy and continued to pretend to sleep with his eyes closed.

Ling Lie released his fingers from Zhou Zishan's chin with a smile, but his right hand was even more wicked, running all the way down Zhou Zishan's body, scurrying around.

It seemed like a lost little lamb was running around on the rugged muscle hills. From time to time, it would use its cleanly cut and short "front hooves" to kick randomly over the raised edges and undulations of the terrain on the hills.

"hiss……"

Zhou Zishan opened his eyes impatiently, frowning, and inadvertently met Ling Lie's playful eyes, "Ling Lie..."

Ling Lie raised his lips and smiled evilly: "Huh? What did you call me?"

Zhou Zishan bit his lip, pressed his palm on Ling Lie's forearm, resisted, and signaled him to stop messing around.

Hot heat came from the explosively tight muscles on his forearm. Zhou Zishan pinched the top of his fingertips and raised his palm involuntarily, "Okay, don't make trouble."

"Scream again?" Ling Lie didn't intend to follow Zhou Zishan. He lifted the elastic belt stuck around his thin waist with his dexterous fingertips, untied the rope, and deliberately sprayed hot air onto Zhou Zishan's collarbone. He said the standard pronunciation word for word, "Zi, Shan, Ge, Ge?"