The sleeping agent of the mysterious deskmate

Monday morning.

Breakfast is freshly baked French bread. This kind of long loaf of bread is usually hard on the outside, but the one just out of the oven is different. It is fragrant and chewy, and the outside is not as hard as the one sold outside.

Slices of bread are still warm, spread with butter or blueberry sauce, and paired with a bowl of fragrant corn soup, it is especially delicious.Yang Yifan accidentally ate a lot.

"I'm going to lie in the bank in the morning. You go to school first and ask for a leave of absence for me."

"I will go with you."

Yang Yifan clicked his tongue: "What are you doing with me, I'll call a car to go by myself later, don't worry about me."

Fang Chen looked at him casually, and said in a flat tone, "No need to call a car, I just bought a new car yesterday, and I will use it for you later."

Yang Yifan was stunned, did Fang Chen buy a car specially for him?No, he didn't want to be sentimental: "You don't have to be like this, I used to call taxis too."

Fang Chen: "Anyway, everything is prepared. The driver is still the one from yesterday. The car and the driver will be yours from now on. You can use it as you like."

When Yang Yifan came out with his schoolbag on his back, he saw a white BMW 7 Series parked outside. It was indeed a car that scumbag dads would buy to pick up and drop off students. Even if they made this car to go to school, no one would suspect anything. : "You spend so much money, won't your parents ask?"

Fang Chen showed no expression, and said to him: See you later, get in his car and leave.

Yang Yifan:? ?

This is still angry.

He didn't have time to think about it, getting the money was the most important thing.

It took a whole morning to exchange the check, and then I went to a foreign bank to open a new account. After depositing the money, I checked the balance on the passbook, and I finally felt at ease.

Not to mention whether he can get the rest of the money from Yang Zhiming, at least the money is enough to prevent him from being controlled by Yang Zhiming in terms of money.

After returning to the car, the first thing to do was to transfer the money owed by Xia Yu to the monitor.

Yang Yifan is not a person without conscience, he knows that he can get this sum of money, all relying on Fang Chen.By sleeping with him, the scumbag father can also get more investment and contacts in the American market from Fang Chen's father.

It was originally an exchange of equal value.

But Fang Chen is very careful with himself, knowing that he likes toasted bread, he deliberately asks the chef to bake different bread every morning.

Having a room for himself is comfortable and has everything, and he doesn't limit any of his freedoms except for sleeping at night.

The servants at home took good care of him, and it seemed that Fang Chen had specially confessed to him. To be honest, he lived very comfortably in the villa for the past two days.

Now because I don't want to ride in the same car with him, I immediately bought a new car for myself.

Looking at the passing scenery outside the car window, Yang Yifan thought: Fang Chen is so good to a sleeping partner, so is he better to his family, friends, and lover?

Lover...Fang Chen is good-looking, in good shape, in a good family background, seems to be very smart, and so gentle and considerate. What will his lover be like? She should be very happy.

But he still seems to be angry this morning.

That's right, he needs someone to accompany him to sleep at night, otherwise he won't be able to sleep... What the hell is wrong with him!

Forget it, I won't spend the night at Xia Yu's house on Saturday. Anyway, after the three-month deadline, Xia Yu's house is not just going there casually.After realizing that he had been with Fang Chen all along, Yang Yifan shook his head and forced his thoughts back.

When I got to school, the morning class was over.As soon as he entered the classroom, Yang Yifan saw an annoying face - Wang Zihao.

Wang Zihao actually stood beside Fang Chen, smiling and not knowing what to say, Fang Chen flipped through the Chinese textbook with a calm expression.

Yang Yifan's first reaction was: Wang Zihao is bullying Fang Chen!

He walked over quickly, grabbed Wang Zihao's arm, cut it back hard, and pressed him hard against the wall, threatening in a deep voice: "Fang Chen is under my cover, you dare to touch him!"

Wang Zihao was attacked unprepared and had no room to resist. His arms were twisted and twisted. The more he resisted, the more painful he was. He shouted angrily, "Yang Yifan! Let me go!"

Then he tried to squeeze out a smile, and said in a discussing tone, "Fang Chen, let him let me go, okay?"

Fang Chen pursed his lips into a smile: "He didn't bully me."

Only then did Yang Yifan let him go, went to Fang Chen and sat down and asked, "What's the matter? Wang Zihao is nothing, don't talk to him from now on, if he dares to provoke you, just beat him up."

Wang Zihao looked ashamed and indignant: "Hey, Yang Yifan, who are you saying is nothing? What are you? Your grades are in a mess. All the teachers in the school know that you can't be supported by mud. You can drop out of school at any time with only one credit left. Student, Fang Chen will be ruined by you."

Yang Yifan was about to get angry, but he heard some clues when he heard the last sentence: "What do you mean?"

Wang Zihao sneered at him, ignored him, and continued to talk to Fang Chen with a smile: "Fang Chen, let's continue what we just said, that is, our school students must participate in an extracurricular activity, such as sports, art, music, etc. Okay, these will add credits..."

Seeing Yang Yifan come back, Zhang Shaolei and Xia Yu hurriedly pulled Yang Yifan out and asked, "Brother Fan, this Wang Zihao is suffering from some kind of illness, and he has been pestering Fang Chen since the morning, bringing you food and drink, and he is very attentive to you." Talk about this and that in our school, what happened to him?"

Yang Yifan suddenly felt suffocated: Did Wang Zihao see Shang Chen?

How is it possible, they are all men!

He asked, "What did Fang Chen respond to?"

"Fang Chen is indifferent, but Fang Chen doesn't seem to be feeling well. He has no energy all morning. He keeps rubbing his temples and feels like he has a headache."

uncomfortable?Fang Chen must be sleepy.

Yang Yifan turned his head to look at the two people who were talking in the classroom, and walked over.

Wang Zihao was still saying: "...you can just ask me about everything you don't understand, let's exchange contact methods, you can send me a message at any time... Well, shit! Yang Yifan!"

Yang Yifan kicked Wang Zihao away hard: "Fang Chen, are you sleepy? Do you want to go back to the dormitory to sleep, and I will accompany you."

Fang Chen's head was heavy at the moment, and he felt uncomfortable all over. After seeing Yang Yifan, he immediately relieved a lot, so he had no choice but to get closer to him, even closer.

He nodded, and followed Yang Yifan out of the classroom under the astonished gaze of the three people.

When he came back to the dormitory and touched the bed, Fang Chen almost fell asleep.

Yang Yifan:  …

Sleepy like this, it's because he didn't sleep well last night, he laughed at himself: Is this his own failure to fulfill his duty?Forget it, let's sleep with him.He took advantage of the situation and sat on the ground with his back against Fang Chen's bed, took out his mobile phone and played games to kill time.

The dormitory was very quiet during the day, nothing could be heard except Fang Chen's steady breathing, time passed quietly, Yang Yifan turned his head to look at the sleeping Fang Chen from time to time.

Until he felt a hand touching his head, Yang Yifan was startled, and turned his head suddenly: "What the hell are you doing?!"

Facing Fang Fangchen's sleepy and confused expression, he said fiercely, "Don't touch my head from now on."

Fang Chen had the peculiar magnetic dumb after waking up: "You don't go to class, are you okay?"

"I'm on sick leave. It's okay. Are you hungry? Here's a box of fried rice, do you want to eat it?"

Fang Chen sat up, picked up a piece and was about to eat it: "Did you go buy it?"

"I asked Xia Yu to buy it."

Fang Chen put it back again.

"You don't eat?"

"It's cold."

"I'm used to you! How about going to the cafeteria to have something to eat?"

Yang Yifan added: "That Wang Zihao has a bad character and always plays tricks behind his back. Try not to go with him."

Fang Chen: "He is approaching me intentionally."

"What do you mean?"

"He seems to know me very well. He also knows that I am sick and wants to take care of me. I guess he came to me because he knew that my father intends to invest in Mingshen Group."

"His father's company, Lingfeng Technology, has always been a competitor with your father's company, Mingshen Group, but now that the domestic market is saturated, he also wants to develop in foreign markets, and has been looking for foreign investors and contacts. pulse."

Yang Yifan was stunned: This is a competition for a small benefactor.

"The investment in Mingshen has not yet been finalized. In order to prevent vicious competition, this kind of matter must be kept strictly confidential during the negotiation stage. It should be that your father's company executives have an inner ghost and sold this news to Lingfeng Technology. I advise you that you better remind him."

Yang Yifan felt very uncomfortable when he thought of Wang Zihao surrounded by Fang Chen with a smile on his face: "I don't even want to worry about my father's company going bankrupt."

"And that Wang Zihao seems to be more attentive than me, why don't you let him have sex, he is like a dog, he is willing to let him sleep with you."

Fang Chen's expression had been soft since he woke up, but now he suddenly turned cold: "What did you say?"

His expression became more and more cold, he looked directly at Yang Yifan with stern eyes, and said in a low voice, "Is that why you don't want to accompany me?"

It was the first time Yang Yifan felt the coercion brought by Fang Chen, he was almost out of breath for a moment, staring at him in surprise, he forgot to react.

He was sitting on the ground beside the bed, Fang Chen squatted down, put one hand on the side of the bed, completely circled him, there was nowhere to hide, getting closer and closer, his body was almost attached to Yang Yifan, his voice was still low: "What do I have to do to make you willing to accompany me."

"...Fuck, what are you doing so close, I didn't say no, stay away from me!"

After reacting, Yang Yifan pushed hard, but found that he couldn't push hard at all, and his hands and feet were a little weak.

Damn, what's the matter, Fang Chen was actually frightened, Yang Yifan was still in shock, his hands were still trying to push Fang Chen away.

Fang Chen grabbed the hands that were pressing on his chest, and said in a tone that could not be refused: "Promise me, stay with me, I will satisfy you, your mother's inheritance, your father's company, and your father's lover, I'll do it for you too."

Yang Yifan struggled to get rid of the hand that was holding him tightly. The more he struggled, the harder Fang Chen gripped, and he couldn't get rid of it. He became anxious: "Okay, I promise you, let me go!"

"You are not allowed to go to Xia Yu's house on weekends."

"...Okay, I won't go."

"Go out and take me with you."

"Okay, okay, let go, bastard, I beat someone!"

Fang Chen finally let go, his eyes still fixed on Yang Yifan, fearing that he would regret it again.

Yang Yifan was so angry that he wanted to punch him, but his hands became weak from the restraints, and punching him had no lethal effect, it would only embarrass him.

He rubbed his red wrist, which he was not holding, and cursed in his heart: This crazy person, please don't mess with him in the future, his brain is not normal!

Seeing the red marks on his wrists, Fang Chen stretched out his hand to pull again: "Sorry, did it hurt you? Let me rub it for you."

The frightened Yang Yifan immediately hid and stood up: "No need!"