The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

Nan Zhiyi looked at Cen Zijin, who was wearing a black tuxedo and white gloves and performing a standard medieval aristocratic salute to her.

He also took off his hat and gave him a standard hat-off salute.

"I often hear my lover mention you. Seeing you today, I can see that you are indeed as good as he said. You really have the charm that makes people love you to the point of madness."

Nan Zhiyi said with a faint smile, unlike Cen Zijin's gentle and jade-like face, which was 70% similar to his, he looked sharper and more evil.

Cen Zijin put on his hat awkwardly and smiled nervously.

"No, Mr. Nan is much better than me. I wonder who your lover is?"

"Ling Siye, I think you should have heard that I admire you very much. I wonder if you would be so kind as to be my friend?"

Nan Zhiyi said this with a faint smile, completely ignoring the changed expressions of the people around him after hearing his words.

Ling Siye became the president of Tianyu Group at the age of 20. At his peak, he was among the top companies in the world.

At that time, everyone who mentioned him would say that he was young and promising. Even though he is down and out now, people still talk about what he did in the past.

As famous as he is, is his gossip.

I heard that when he was at the peak of his career, he once confessed his love to Cen Zijin in public, but was ruthlessly rejected. He even found a substitute for her.

Hiss, as soon as they saw the similar faces of the two people, there was nothing that the savvy people present at the scene did not understand.

While pretending to do his own thing, he secretly observed and listened to the show.

Cen Zijin was so embarrassed that she wanted to dig out a three-bedroom apartment with her toes.

I told you to be curious and ask for the names of other people's relatives, but now you've ended up eating the melon yourself.

It is true that food is hard to eat and money is hard to earn.

"Why, Mr. Cen, you don't want to be good friends with me?"

Nan Zhiyi still smiled and stretched out his hand, but from the deliberately gentle voice, one could tell that the owner seemed to be in a bad mood, and it was full of threats.

"There, it's an honor."

Cen Zijin pretended to be calm and shook Nan Zhiyi's hand, his whole hand was shaking a little, and the villain in his heart burst into tears.

He is the big boss. How can you offend him when you come to work for him?

Since we have become friends, it seems that the gentleman on the other side should understand the principle that a friend’s wife should not be cheated on, so there is no need to worry.

"Then, Zijin, you go ahead and do your work. I won't bother you anymore."

After saying that, Nan Zhiyi left with a faint smile.

Cen Zijin was left alone looking at the hand he had just held, which was still a little messy in the wind.

Who understands, Bai Yueguang and his stand-in became good friends! ?

However, people who look similar will naturally make people feel good about each other, which is just a natural thing to do.

Because the two had already become good friends, the controversy over their similar looks was quickly settled and the banquet was held smoothly.

Nan Zhiyi was drunk. After being sent to the basement by the driver, she staggered home and opened the door.

Looking at the warm yellow light, he was stunned for a moment, a warm color flashed in his eyes, and then he quickly returned to his expressionless look.

After changing his shoes, he pulled at his tie which was a bit tight, walked into the living room and looked at Ling Siye who was wearing an apron.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

Ling Siye felt a little embarrassed when he saw the real owner coming back, and he pulled his apron tighter uncomfortably.

"Thank you for taking me in yesterday. I thought I'd cook you a meal to express my gratitude. I'll leave after you eat."

"it is good."

Nan Zhiyi said lightly, walked straight to the opposite side of him and sat down to eat.

The restaurant fell silent for a moment, and a silent atmosphere flowed between the two of them.

This made Ling Siye feel even more uncomfortable.

Ling Siye, Ling Siye. If I like you, I will do it. Where is your confidence and your bossy quotes?

Well, I looked up at that person, with an indifferent look on his face. Nothing worked for me, and my mouth seemed to be sealed with glue. I couldn't say anything stupid.

Finally he couldn't stand it anymore and got up and walked out.

As he walked, he silently expected Nan Zhiyi to call him, and his pace was almost as slow as a snail.

"Wait."

After Nan Zhiyi finished speaking, he stopped instantly, looked back expectantly, and forced himself to pretend that he didn't care.

My eyes twitched because I didn't react immediately.

Nan Zhiyi lowered his head and ate his meal with a light tone.

"I changed the password. Remember to take all your things. Don't forget to take them later."

When Ling Siye heard these cold words, he hung his head in disappointment, dragged his feet dejectedly, and secretly despised himself in his heart.

Ling Siye, Ling Siye, what's wrong with you? How can you stay in someone else's house and not want to get into trouble?

"If you really don't want to leave, you can stay."

"I...I didn't mean to stay here."

Ling Siye blurted out the words subconsciously, and regretted it the moment he finished speaking. He ran away at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.

Nan Zhiyi stopped eating, raised her head, and looked at his back with a puzzled expression.

It turns out that there are two different kinds of people sleeping in the same bed. These two people are exactly the same, hard on the outside but soft on the inside.

One clearly wants to stay, and the other clearly wants to keep people, but no one wants to give in first, they just want to play around.

Starry Sky Beast looked at it and shook his head while thinking, and took a few big bites of the watermelon.

Looking at his conflicted look, it seems he is still lacking some fuel!

Nan Zhiyi thought about packing up quickly and taking a rest.

Soon, January passed by in an ordinary way. The two separated as if they had really become strangers and no longer kept in touch.

As soon as day broke, Nan Zhiyi invited Cen Zijin to his office for a detailed discussion.

"Aren't you afraid that he will choose me in the end?"

Cen Zijin raised his eyebrows when he heard Nan Zhiyi's request. He was a little surprised, but more importantly, he felt that these two people were very interesting.

"Won't.

If you're really worried, let's make a bet.

If he chooses you in the end, I will arrange your Asia tour; if he chooses me, I will treat you to his wedding."

Nan Zhiyi said with a faint smile, sitting in the office chair and planning.

"Well, this is a really exciting bet, and I have nothing to lose!"

Cen Zijin stood in front of the desk, crossed his arms, touched his chin, thought for a moment and agreed, looking at him with gossipy eyes.

"With your ability, it's not impossible to force him to be with you. Why go to such great lengths?"

"I don't like forcing him to make a decision because that's not what I want."

After getting the answer he wanted, Cen Zijin said nothing more, turned around and left, adding something meaningful.

"You can tell whether a forced melon is sweet or not by tasting it."

Nan Zhiyi rocked lazily in her seat, looked up at his back, raised her eyebrows, was surprised for a moment and then relieved.

After all, this person has actually put it into practice, and it seems the results are pretty good so far.