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in the banquet hall.

Zhou Xiankai tilted his head and looked in the direction Yu Ziyao left, with a smirk that fit his age group, stretched out his hand to tug on his tie, and patted Jia Yuzhou's face twice: "Good job."

"Hmm." Jia Yuzhou seemed to be unmoved by this almost insulting behavior. He finally relaxed the hand that had been clutching his thigh, but he was still shaking badly when he put it on the table.If the light is bright enough, you can see the abnormal blush on his face, and he looks forward to the person beside him: "Young Master Zhou, look..."

Zhou Xiankai didn't answer his words as if he didn't hear him, but turned his attention to the front row of the banquet hall.

Qi Zhuo left the field with the help of his assistants, and Guangxing's newly signed manager was still laughing behind him.

"Mommy will be happy. The so-called snipe and clam fight for the fisherman's profit..." Zhou Xiankai took a last puff of cigarette, and then pressed the cigarette butt directly on the back of Jia Yuzhou's neck. The sparks in the place were instantly extinguished.Jia Yuzhou trembled suddenly, and let out a rapid exclamation in his throat, but it was quickly covered by the noisy voice.

Zhou Xiankai looked at him with a smile on his face: "My mother is happy, so naturally your benefits are indispensable. Let's go, you bastard, you can't help but be addicted to it for a long time, right?" He slapped Jia Yuzhou on the shoulder, his hand just Rubbing over the wound from the cigarette butt, the boy next to him couldn't stop sweating.

The two got up and walked out, and Zhou Xiankai could vaguely hear an out-of-tune song humming. As he walked, he muttered a few words to himself: "The kid surnamed Yu is really similar to that girl, no wonder Qi Zhuo has to be with me all the time... but I don't know what interesting plots I can see if I scare people away."

……

Ever since drinking that glass of wine, Qi Zhuo vaguely felt that something was wrong when he looked at the man in front of him with a greasy smile.

This Guangxing's new manager always has a petty air in his conversation, not to mention the exaggerated flattery all night, he is also like a sticky fly, chasing people all the time.

Until his head started to get dizzy, Qi Zhuo immediately gave Li Da a look - he knew how much he was drinking, and after so many glasses of wine, he would never be so drunk, unless... there was something in the wine.

Guangxing, the manager surnamed Wu, is really a scumbag. Qi Zhuo secretly regretted that he had let down his vigilance at the banquet hosted by his family, but he couldn't show any superfluous expressions on his face, and his teeth itched with hatred in his heart.

"Mr. Wu, Boss Qi has an important meeting tomorrow morning, so we'll excuse you first." Li Da said at the right time.

"Okay, okay, Boss Qi, you're busy." The manager surnamed Wu smiled all over his face, almost squeezing all the oil under his skin out of his pores, "Go back to the room early and rest." He had ulterior motives.

"Fuck." Qi Zhuo couldn't hold back his scolding when he got into the elevator, the heat gradually rising in his lower abdomen made it hard for him not to understand what the situation was.

Standing beside him, Li Da didn't think about that, and asked worriedly, "Mr. Qi, are you okay?"

"No, nothing." Qi Zhuo squeezed out two words from between his teeth.

Since joining HW, because of the support of the Qi family behind him, this kind of "fair and honest" drugging has never happened to him.What's more, for a company as big as Guangxing, if they want to talk about cooperation, they always ask for a price clearly, and everyone writes it in black and white. How did they know that Wu, surnamed Wu, would use such indecent methods on him today.

Capsizing a boat in the gutter is nothing more than that, it's a shame to say it.

I don't know if it's because of the strength of the medicine and the anger, but Qi Zhuo only felt blackness in front of his eyes.

That surnamed Wu might be still complacent, thinking that sending someone to his bed would be a way of accepting his "kindness"... It was a beautiful idea.Anyway, it has been a long time since the problem has been solved, since everyone has already been sent here, the little star must have been prepared in his heart, so why not...

Qi Zhuo secretly clenched his fists, and he was already a little staggering when he got out of the elevator.

"Mr. Qi..."

"I'm fine, you go back first."

Li Da also drank some wine, but didn't notice anything unusual, nodded and turned back to the elevator.

The moment the elevator doors closed, a faint red light flashed behind the potted plants at the corner of the corridor.

……

Alcohol was gradually on the rise, Yu Ziyao swiped his card and broke into Qi Zhuo's room, only to feel his stomach churn, retching twice, he finally ran to the bathroom holding the toilet and vomited in the dark with the last bit of reason .

I don't know when Qi Zhuo will come back. If he comes back and sees him, how will he explain it?

Do you want to tell him, I'm sorry, I ruined your good business tonight?Or should I say, I beat someone up, so I came here to let you know?

It seems that the latter sounds more domineering.

Yu Ziyao fell down on the cold ground, twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking that he was really finished, and at this moment he was still in the mood to think about how to make Qi Zhuo unhappy.

It's so strange, obviously wanting to run away from that person so much, but when he finds out that someone might appear beside Qi Zhuo instead of him at any time, he can't help being angry.

Now he wants to lie to himself that Qi Zhuo is just an insignificant object to him, but he can't. That man has occupied a certain corner of his life since he doesn't know when.Like a despicable parasitic plant, it germinated quietly on the heart and grew in secret. When he woke up, the root had grown so thick that he felt pain even if he pulled it.

Not up or down, hanging in the air, hanging upside down, waiting for the judgment under the sun.

The door was pushed open vigorously, and the light from the corridor overflowed in an instant, hurting Yu Ziyao's eyes.He stood up and stretched out his hand to block it. Just as he was about to say something, he heard the man say coldly: "Who told you to stand, kneel down."

The heavy wooden door closed behind Qi Zhuo, with a loud bang, Yu Ziyao was startled.

"Qi..."

"To shut up."

The light was not turned on in the room, and Qi Zhuo didn't want to turn it on, he didn't want to know what kind of face it was in the dark, no matter who sent it, today's task is to bear his anger.It's just a tool for him to vent, and he doesn't need to know his name.

"Kneel down, how many times do you want me to say it?!" The man's voice was emotionless, and the temperature in the whole room dropped a bit, "Didn't you already understand what you were going to do when you came here? If you don't know, I Let me tell you again, this mouth of yours has only one function tonight, and that is to use it for me, don't make a single sound, do you understand?"

The chin was suddenly pinched by a man, and Yu Ziyao's eyes felt hot from the pain, but somehow, he was really obedient and did not make a sound.And the place that was pinched vigorously was also under the man's command, and there was a tingling feeling like an ant crawling. He was very unfamiliar with this feeling, but his body responded excitedly.

By coincidence, Yu Ziyao slowly bent his knees.

As if disgusted that his movements were too slow, Qi Zhuo kicked directly on the numb tendon behind his knee.

In the next second, Yu Ziyao fell to his knees on the ground. At this time, he was a little thankful that the carpet in the hotel was covered with a layer of plush carpet. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to kneel like this without breaking his knees.

The floor, something Yu Ziyao is very familiar with.

How many times in the sleepless night, he would wrap himself into a ball and curl up on the floor to fall asleep. From childhood to adulthood, it seemed that as long as he got close to it, he could hear his mother's extremely soft singing in his memory, and it would remind him of the only memory left. Those gentle memories.

Even if it is so hard and cold.

The friction between Qi Zhuo's belt and the fabric was especially clear in the silent room. The sound sounded on Yu Ziyao's tympanic membranes. It felt like a weak flame scorched every inch of his soul bit by bit until the zipper of his trousers was untied. , Yu Ziyao smelled the sudden masculine breath in the air, and finally pulled back a little reason in the lost state.

"Qi Zhuo." He swallowed, "It's me."

The author has something to say:

In fact, I didn't deliberately get stuck in the rhythm, but I just wrote here every night, ah, ah, I got stuck for a long time today, and I finally got the story behind.As for the matter of Didi, we have to proceed step by step, and finally reach the home base. Don’t worry.go to bed early, good night