False Poor and Real Boss

While Yan Fei was in a daze, Xin Rong's eyelashes moved and he slowly opened his eyes.

Yan Fei looked at him from dazed to sober.

"you--"

It took Xin Rong a long time to realize that he was leaning against Yan Fei's arms, his handsome face flushed, and he moved his body uncomfortably.

The two were intertwined, and when his legs moved, Yan Fei's expression became a little strange.

Oops, reacted...

Xin Rong naturally felt it too, the distinct hard-hot touch against the thigh was really hard to ignore.His expression became extremely complicated, and he didn't dare to move for a while, leaning against the young man stiffly.

"You... Get out of the way." He looked at Yan Fei with a cramped and embarrassed expression.

Yan Fei took a deep breath, turned over with difficulty, and curled up in a disguised way.

"Boss Xin, I'm sorry." He smiled wryly and apologized, "I can't control this kind of man's physical...reaction."

Xin Rong didn't speak, and got out of bed to get dressed.

"It's okay." Before opening the door, he said softly.

After closing the bathroom door, Xin Rong exhaled forcefully.

He rubbed his eyes and looked at himself in the half-length mirror.

The heat at the base of her ears hadn't faded away, and there was still a trace of embarrassment and embarrassment in her eyes.

It was getting harder and harder for him to hide his heart in front of Yan Fei.

Sighing, Xin Rong lowered his head and picked up his toothbrush and water glass.

After washing up, he went back to his room to change clothes.The quilt on the bed had already been folded, but Yan Fei was nowhere to be seen, probably returning to the second floor.

"Mr. Xin, are you in a hurry to go to the company? Do you want to have breakfast at home?"

Unexpectedly, Yan Fei's voice came from the kitchen.

"Eat it yourself, don't prepare mine."

Xin Rong buttoned up his shirt and walked towards the entrance.He's going to attend an important exhibition this morning, so he doesn't have much time for breakfast.

"Then wait for me for a minute, and I'll pack the sandwich."

Hearing his voice, Xin Rong hesitated for a moment, put down the briefcase in his hand, and sat back on the sofa.

A few minutes later, Yan Fei came out wearing an apron and carrying a blue lunch box.Inside was a sandwich he had just made.

"Take this to eat on the road."

Yan Fei smiled and stuffed the lunch box into his hand.

"Thank you." Xin Rong said sincerely.

"By the way, there is still juice in the refrigerator."

Yan Fei ran back to the kitchen quickly and brought him a bottle of orange juice.

Xin Rong put the lunch box and juice into the briefcase, he nodded to Yan Fei, and walked out the door with the bag.

Yan Fei stood at the entrance, watching his car leave the courtyard.

He clapped his hands and returned to the room with a smile.

It seems good to be so ambiguous.

As soon as Xin Rong arrived at the company, she received a message from Yan Fei.

【By the way, Mr. Xin, when do you need me to help Lingmei as a model? 】

Xin Rong replied [Let's talk when you have some free time. 】

[I should be free next weekend, I will contact Mr. Xin then. 】

【good.Are you still at the villa? 】

[I packed up my things and left.The succulent and tiger Pilan on the balcony, Xin always remembers to ask the nanny to water them. 】

【Okay, I will tell them. 】

Yan Fei didn't reply to the message again, probably left the villa.Xin Rong stared at the screen of the phone, and waited until it was completely dark before suddenly waking up, and put the phone upside down on the table.

"Mr. Xin, will you attend the [-]-day banquet for the daughter of Mr. Shen of the Jiaye Group tonight?"

Xin Rong was signing a document, when she heard Yue Yang's voice, she hesitated for a few seconds, then nodded.

"Have the presents been prepared?" he asked.

"Well, it was ready yesterday. Bought it at your request."

"Ah."

He is very relieved when Yueyang handles affairs, but... Jiaye Group is one of the leading companies in Shencheng. Since Mr. Shen invited him, he must also invite Lu Chen...

Xin Rong pressed his forehead and sighed deeply.

In the evening, Oasis Hotel.

The lights are bright, and the toasts are staggered.

As Xin Rong expected, as soon as he entered the banquet hall, he saw Mr. Shen and Lu Chen of Jiaye standing at the front desk.The two held a goblet in each hand and were talking and laughing happily.

Xin Rong took a glass of champagne and walked over bravely.

"Mr. Shen, congratulations."

He smiled at the man next to Lu Chen.

"Boss Xin, long time no see." Boss Shen smiled, raised his wine glass and shook it at him, then looked at Xin Rong's face wonderingly: "What do you mean?"

Before Xin Rong could speak, he gave a meaningful "Oh".

"I see, did Mr. Xin's...bite it?" Shen Han smiled narrowly, winking and said: "A woman, she is a bit petty, understandable."

Xin Rong glanced at Lu Chen beside him, feeling extremely embarrassed.Now that Shen Han thought so, he couldn't explain anymore, so he forced a smile.

"I asked someone to prepare a gift, which is not a respect."

Xin Rong raised his glass to Shen Han and changed the subject by the way.

"Let Boss Xin bother you." Shen Han clinked glasses with him and drank the wine in the glasses.

"I still have a social event, let's talk first." He knew that Lu Chen and Xin Rong had always been on good terms, so he patted Lu Chen on the shoulder and left space for the two of them.

When Xin Rong talked with Shen Han, Lu Chen didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and he didn't look at Xin Rong, as if he didn't exist.

But when there were only the two of them left here, he couldn't control his gaze to Xin Rong's face.

"I have something to do, let's go first."

Xin Rong put the glass in his hand aside, since the gift had been delivered, he felt that there was no need for him to stay any longer.

"Xin Rong!"

Lu Chen chased after him unwillingly.

Xin Rong walked quickly, and soon left the back door of the banquet hall and walked towards the stairs.

Lu Chen almost ran to catch up with him. He grabbed Xin Rong's shoulder from behind and forced him to turn sideways.

"What are you hiding from?"

He looked at Xin Rong with anger and unwillingness in his eyes.

"It's you who said, don't meet until I think about it."

Xin Rong lowered her eyes and looked calm.

"Then when will you think it through?"

Lu Chen looked at him anxiously.

Xin Rong looked away and looked at the corner of the empty corridor.

"I regard you as a good friend. I have always been very clear about this."

The disappointment in Lu Chen's eyes was indescribable.

"Is there no other possibility?" He looked at Xin Rong, as if he wanted to find another answer from his face.

"No."

To Lu Chen, these two words were like announcing a long and difficult life sentence.

"No..." He laughed twice, his tone was sad and self-deprecating: "You didn't even think about it, so you denied this possibility. Xin Rong, are you being too cruel to me?"

Xin Rong closed his eyes, then opened them again.

"sorry."

"I don't want to hear an apology." Lu Chen's eyes darkened: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you will find a better one. You don't need to use these high-sounding words to perfuse me."

"Then what do you want me to say?" Xin Rong suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness. He couldn't respond to Lu Chen's feelings, but as a good friend, he couldn't bear to see him suffer and suffer.

"You stayed with Yan Fei last night?" Lu Chen asked him suddenly.

Xin Rong didn't think much, and said "hmm".

Lu Chen's eyes immediately turned cold.

"You slept with him?"

Xin Rong's expression changed: "No."

"What about before that? Have you ever slept?" Lu Chen grabbed his shoulder, his tone almost hysterical.

Xin Rong grabbed his hand and stared at him angrily.

"Lu Chen, don't force me to do it."

"I must know this!" Lu Chen lowered his voice and looked at him stubbornly: "You said you like men, so do you know how two men do together - love? Are you sure that way won't make you feel sick ?”

Xin Rong pushed him away violently.

Lu Chen was unprepared, he pushed hard, and fell directly on the carpet in embarrassment.He looked at Xin Rong, with a flash of hurt in his eyes, which soon turned into a cold self-mockery.

"You're dodging my question."

He just leaned against the wall without any image, staring at Xin Rong with sinister eyes.

"Since you haven't had sex, how can you be sure you like men?"

Xin Rong's chest heaved violently a few times, he clenched his fists, staring at the intricate geometric patterns on the carpet.After a while, he gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "I have sexual dysfunction."

He looked at Lu Chen with a masochistic smile on his lips: "Are you satisfied with this answer?"

**

When Yan Fei got off the car, he suddenly felt restless.

Xiao Xia at the side thought he was nervous, and comforted him: "Brother Yan, don't be nervous, Director Fang will definitely be very satisfied with you. Besides, Mr. Zhang was there last time, and he will speak well for you."

Yan Fei smiled, and looked at the hotel gate not far away: "I'm not worried about this. Hey, forget it, you don't understand even if you say it."

Don't worry about meeting Director Fang, are you worried about something else?Xiao Xia glanced at Yan Fei suspiciously, then thought of his recent series of abnormal behaviors, and suddenly realized "Oh".

"Brother Yan, to be honest, are you in a relationship?" Xiao Xia looked worried.

"No." Yan Fei shook his head decisively, and walked forward with long legs.

Xiao Xia snorted coldly: "You can't fool me, you're obviously in a relationship. You just stare at your phone in a daze, and laugh inexplicably, tell me, are you in or out of the circle?"

Yan Fei patted the top of her head.

"It's not even a matter of horoscope, don't think about it."

"You tell me secretly, and I promise not to tell Sister Ge Yun." Xiao Xia was completely aroused by him, her round eyes flashed with gossip, and she looked at him expectantly.

"Just tell me what kind of person he is."

His sexuality is clear to Ge Yun, so Xiao Xia naturally knows it too.Yan Fei frowned and thought for a moment, before uttering four words lightly.

"Overbearing president."

Xiao Xia's eyes lit up.

"Handsome? Tall?"

Yan Fei nodded.

Xiao Xia yelled "Aw", very excited.

"What else is there?"

Yan Fei spread his hands: "No more."

Xiao Xia let out a "cut", and followed him to the hotel without much interest.

The two came early, and when they arrived at the private room, only Mr. Zhang's secretary was there.

The secretary enthusiastically introduced the two of them, and asked the waiter to make a pot of oolong tea.

The three exchanged a few pleasantries, and not long after, the door was pushed open.

It was Zhang Zong and Fang Dao who arrived.Yan Fei and Xiao Xia got up quickly and greeted them respectfully.

Behind Director Fang was an assistant, a young girl with short hair. When she saw Yan Fei, she covered her mouth and let out an exclamation.

"Xiaomei is your fan." Director Fang smiled knowingly.He was younger than Yan Fei imagined, wearing a black linen shirt, with a calm demeanor and gentle eyebrows.

"My honor." Yan Fei stretched out his hand towards Xiaomei and said with a smile, "Hello, Xiaomei."

"Hello, hello." Xiaomei knew she had lost her composure, and smiled apologetically at Yan Fei, and then pressed her chest again, taking deep breaths.

Xiao Xia has long been familiar with this scene. Yan Fei's real person is more handsome than the poster, which is unanimously verified by many fans who have seen him with their own eyes.And their reactions after seeing the real Yan Fei are often similar to Xiaomei's.

"Let's all sit down." Mr. Zhang sat down on the middle seat with his stomach straight, and pointed to Director Fang: "Old Fang, I'm just a matchmaker today, and you and Xiaoyan will treat me as if I don't exist. chat."

"Mr. Zhang is being polite. Without Mr. Zhang's recommendation, I wouldn't be able to meet the famous Director Fang."

Director Fang chuckled lightly: "Come on, don't describe me as famous, it makes me get goosebumps."

Yan Fei immediately said: "Then why not, young and promising?"

Director Fang laughed twice, and began to look at Yan Fei seriously: "You are more interesting than I imagined."

Mr. Zhang saw that the two were chatting happily, with a satisfied expression on his face.But he didn't know what to think of, and his brows frowned slightly.

"By the way, Xiaoyan, there will be an artist from your company coming to dinner later, don't you mind?"

Yan Fei smiled: "Of course I don't mind."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door of the box.

Yan Fei's eyes turned to the door, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.

Li Cha stood at the door with a smile, looking at the few people.

"Mr. Zhang, Director Fang, I'm sorry, I'm a few minutes late."