False Poor and Real Boss

Doctor Yan?

Yan Fei thought that she had heard wrong, and it was fine if she didn't know his name. Could it be that he was wearing a white robe and thought he was really a doctor?Or does this person have some weird role-playing predilection?

"you--"

The phone on the coffee table vibrated suddenly, and Xin Rong interrupted the young man opposite him apologetically.

"Excuse me, I'll take a call."

Yan Fei raised his eyebrows and leaned back on the back of the sofa chair.He watched Xin Rong pick up his phone and walk to the French window.

The man turned his back to him, with a handsome and tough profile.From his point of view, broad shoulders, narrow waist, and long legs, there is no place where the lines are not clean and neat.

Yan Fei propped his chin up, looking at the half-tucked shirt at his waist, the soft line of the shirt outlines the man's narrow waist, and below that is the plump and upright buttocks.

Squinting his deep peach blossom eyes, Yan Fei showed an interesting smile.

If he really wants to sneak him, he can play with him.

"Sorry, it's about work."

Xin Rong ended the call, turned the phone to silent, and sat back on the sofa.

"It's okay." Yan Fei smiled with a pure face.

The smile in his eyes made Xin Rong stunned for a moment, wondering if it was his illusion, the young man's expression was much softer than when he first came in.Maybe it was because he was too resistant at the beginning, putting invisible pressure on the young man, and now he has adjusted?

That's right, he's just a young medical student after all, he doesn't have much social experience, so it's normal for him to be embarrassed by himself.

"Mr. Xin, if you don't mind, I would like to drink a glass of water."

After coming in for so long, Yan Fei's mouth is also a little dry.He had spotted bottled mineral water on the counter of the bar a long time ago, and just used the excuse of drinking water to delay the time.

"of course can."

Yan Fei got up and wanted to help him get water.But I don't know if it was because of the two glasses of whiskey, his head was a little dizzy, and he even staggered unconsciously with his steps.

When he was about to fall to the ground, a pair of white and slender hands supported his waist.

"Be careful."

Xin Rong raised his eyes, and the young man's face was close at hand. His white and smooth cheeks looked like freshly peeled eggs.The eyelashes covered by the lenses are long and thick, reminiscent of the fragile and thin black butterfly wings.

Xin Rong was in a daze for a short while.

Yan Fei's hand squeezed his waist without showing any trace, feeling the excellent touch wantonly.

"Mr. Xin, your waist feels really good."

Xin Rong thought he had heard wrong, so his eyes turned cold, and he looked at him warily.

"Just kidding." Yan Fei let go of the hand around his waist: "Relax the atmosphere."

With a cold face, Xin Rong sat back on the sofa.He began to wonder whether seeking a counselor was the right choice.Is it really appropriate to expose your privacy to a complete stranger like this?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yan Fei felt a little suspicious for a moment.Just now he deliberately put his arms around Xin Rong's waist, just to let him experience the feeling of being controlled by someone, but he didn't expect this person's reaction to be completely unexpected.There was no joy in "flattering" him at all, but more like a cold straight man whose dignity was offended.

Yan Fei couldn't figure out what Xin Rong was trying to trick, so he didn't want to, and went to the bar to get mineral water by himself.As soon as he unscrewed the bottle cap, the phone in his pocket vibrated.

Yan Fei's eyelids twitched, and he took out his phone.

It's Xiaoxia's call.Normally, she wouldn't call him so soon.

Yan Fei glanced at Xin Rong who was sitting on the sofa facing him, and picked up the phone.

"Brother Yan, where are you now?" Xiao Xia's voice was anxious.

Yan Fei was startled, looked out of the window, and said in a low voice, "1106, what's wrong?"

"Wrong! It's 1105!"

Xiao Xia's voice carried deep remorse and self-blame.If Ge Yun hadn't called to ask her why Yan Fei hadn't gone yet, she wouldn't have realized that she had given the wrong room number.

"The handwriting on that note is a bit blurry, I read it wrong...Brother Yan, I'm sorry..."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Fei had a complicated expression on his face.

No wonder he felt something was wrong from the moment he entered this room, and thinking of Xin Rong calling him Dr. Yan, and being so resistant to his arms, Yan Fei fully understood.

All of this was an oolong from the beginning.

Xin Rong, really regarded him as a personal doctor who made appointments...

Yan Fei looked down at his white coat, regretting endlessly.

Xin Rong has a stern demeanor, his brows are calm and prestige, and he looks like someone who has been in a high position for a long time.If he knew that he was a counterfeit and not the personal doctor he was waiting for, would he be angry and do something to him?

Yan Fei decided to keep hiding it from him, and find another reason to sneak away.

He was anxiously thinking of a way to get out, when Xin Rong's deep voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

"Doctor Yan."

Yan Fei's heart shuddered, and he turned his head slowly, displaying his acting skills comparable to the actor, showing a kind and gentle smile.

"Boss Xin."

"There's something I think I need to say."

Yan Fei's heart was pounding in his left chest.

Stared at by the young man's puzzled and innocent eyes, Xin Rong suddenly felt guilty when he thought of what he was going to say next.

No matter what, it's better to make it clear, after all, his state today is really not suitable for consultation.Most importantly, he couldn't trust this overly handsome Dr. Yan at all.

"Doctor Yan, I'm sorry, I'm going to trouble you to make a special trip today. It's just that I have something to do and I can't continue. Can I make an appointment next time?"

Hearing his words, Yan Fei was ecstatic in his heart, but his face showed a look of disappointment and regret just right.

"That's it, it's okay. Then let's make an appointment next time."

I don't know if his mentor will scold him after he goes back.Thinking of this, Xin Rong felt somewhat unbearable.After thinking for a while, he took out the bronzing business card in his trouser pocket and handed it to Yan Fei.

"If you need anything in the future, you can find me. I'm sorry today."

Yan Fei suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, and took the business card as calmly as possible.

He glanced at the man's name and title, and he was slightly taken aback.

Xin Guang Biological Products Co., Ltd., Executive President, Xin Rong.

This man may not be over thirty by looks, but he has already taken the position of president?Could it be the rich second generation of some family business?

Miscellaneous thoughts flashed through Yan Fei's head, and he had already taken the man's business card in his hand.

"Thank you, Mr. Xin."

He smiled coyly, and a little flattered.Red lips and white teeth, bright eyes.

The guilt in Xin Rong's chest deepened.

"Mr. Xin, I will take my leave first."

Yan Fei clutched his business card and was about to walk to the door when the doorbell rang suddenly.

Both were startled.

Xin Rong remembered that she had ordered that no one should disturb her during the consultation.It is impossible for the cleaning of the hotel to come up at this time.

So who is out there now?

Xin Rong frowned and went to the entrance to open the door.

A young girl in a plain dress with a XX college canvas bag on her shoulder stood outside, looking at Xin Rong regretfully.

"Sorry, Mr. Xin, there is a traffic jam on the road, so I'm a few minutes late."

"You are..." Xin Rong looked at her suspiciously.

"I'm a student of Professor Zhou Yan. My name is Xu Mingyu. When you came to the counseling center before, it was my junior sister who received you, the girl with the ball head."

As soon as she said it, all the scenes of that day came to Xin Rong's mind.In the warmly decorated reception room, he was sitting on the fabric sofa, when a girl with a ball head came in and explained the appointment to him with a smile...

Wait, since this girl is Professor Zhou's student, the white coat in the room...

Stared at by Xin Rong's probing and suspicious eyes, Yan Fei's back was covered with cold sweat.

But he still maintained a decent demeanor and a calm look.

"Boss Xin, I'm sorry, I happened to come to see a patient, probably the nurse got the room number wrong. I'm really sorry for the offense."

Yan Fei made up a lie without changing his face.

Xin Rong looked at him suspiciously.

The young girl behind him is also secretly looking at Yan Fei.She originally thought that Xin Rong was alone in the room, but she didn't expect that there was a handsome man inside.The weirdest thing is that this man's face seems familiar, he seems to have seen it on some TV series...

"Yan... Yan Fei?" Xu Mingyu covered her mouth in surprise.

"Are you Yan Fei?" She asked uncertainly.

Yan Fei's face changed, but who was he, he quickly laughed at himself.

"You've got the wrong person, but people often say that I look like that Fei. Hehe." He nodded towards Xin Rong: "Mr. Xin, I have surgery later, so I'm leaving first."

"But... it really seems..." Xu Mingyu looked at his leaving back, still sighing.

Xin Rong looked at the figure from behind, thoughtfully.

"Who is Yan Fei you're talking about?" He asked the girl.

Probably because she realized that she had committed a nympho inappropriately, the girl smiled embarrassedly: "Mr. Xin, you don't watch TV much, do you? You don’t even know him from the entertainment news.”

male celebrity?Xin Rong frowned. He really seldom watched TV, and mostly watched financial news and CCTV news.The entertainment section has never cared about it.

Thinking of something, Xin Rong took out her phone and entered the word Yan Fei in the search box.

A series of news popped up, Xin Rong's eyes were sharp, and when he saw the words Yan Fei's new play, his eyes quickly passed by.

Click on the picture, and there are several photos of Yan Fei, all of which are photos of him in a white coat.

The corner of Xin Rong's mouth twitched.

Xu Mingyu carefully looked at his face, and asked tentatively, "Boss Xin, do you want to continue today?"

Xin Rong locked the phone, calmed down the anxiety in her heart, and said in a deep voice, "Come in."

**

At this time, in the magnificent banquet hall.

Yan Fei sat on the right side of the investor of Uniasia, listening to his long speech on the development trend of the film market next year with his left ear in and his right ear out.

The investor's surname is Zhang and he is in his early fifties.He didn't have any strange thoughts about Yan Fei, but he couldn't change his habit of bragging in front of outsiders, especially when he was at a drinking party.

Yan Fei glanced at the pitifully thin hair on the top of his head, looked down, inadvertently glanced at his belly that was almost torn from his shirt, and frowned delicately.

Inexplicably, a narrow waist appeared in my mind, tucked into a crisp dark shirt; underneath were slender and strong legs, the muscles of the calves were straight and neat, and the bare and bony ankles were very masculine beautiful……

Yan Fei was thirsty suddenly, he picked up the drink on the table, and took a sip in disguise.

Mr. Zhang next to him changed the topic to the international futures market at some point. Yan Fei didn't quite understand it. Seeing Mr. Zhang's subordinates around him echoing respectfully, he followed suit.

He was here purely for display, and he didn't know what Ge Yun meant by calling him here.

"Xiaoyan, I heard you like Director Fang's movies?"

Suddenly being named, Yan Fei was taken aback, nodded quickly and said: "Yes."

"Tell me, which of Director Fang's films do you like the most?"

Yan Fei remembered Ge Yun's mention that Mr. Zhang and Director Fang had a good relationship in private, thought for a while, and said, "The White House."

This is not Director Fang's most famous one, but it is his favorite one.Because the subject matter involves sensitive factors such as human trafficking and official corruption, this film has not been screened in China, and has only been screened in niche film festivals abroad.Yan Fei still watched the pirated version on the Internet.

"Well, you have unique taste."

Director Fang obviously didn't expect Yan Fei to mention this movie, he looked at this handsome young man with a smile: "Tell me, what is your favorite part of this movie?"

Yan Fei said a few words based on his own feelings, the use of color and light and shadow in the movie, the transition of long shots and montage scenes.He used words professionally, and his analytical angle was unique, Mr. Zhang looked at him with a hint of surprise and appreciation.

He used to think that Yan Fei became famous purely because of his face, so he could deceive those ignorant nympho girls, but he didn't expect that there was something in his stomach.

"Do you want to act in a movie directed by Fang?"

Yan Fei was startled, the glasses on the bridge of his nose almost fell off.

Seeing his astonished expression, Mr. Zhang laughed out loud.

"I'll invite Director Fang out some other day, and you two will have dinner together."

That's it?Yan Fei blinked, and looked at Mr. Zhang sincerely and gratefully: "Thank you Mr. Zhang for your support."