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Today is the boss's home

Lin Xiaoyuan's impression of Xu Wenyuan was actually very vague, he had only met this person twice.

One time was many years ago when a group of friends had a big New Year's party. At that time, Lin Xiaoyuan didn't know them well, and the Xu family brothers came late, so he hardly noticed this person. He only vaguely remembered that Xu Wenyuan had There is a very beautiful younger brother named Xu Zhiyuan, who is first-class from his eyebrows to his figure. It seems a bit strange to describe a man like this, but the facts are not exaggerated at all.

The people in the room were all good-looking, but as long as Xu Zhiyuan stood in the middle, the others would be overshadowed. As for Xu Wenyuan, it was easy to become a blurred background board.

The second time Lin Xiaoyuan met him was because he and Zhuang Shihuai had a project to cooperate with. The man sent Zhuang Shihuai out of the building, polite and thoughtful. It looks safe and trustworthy, like the green hills on both sides of the river bank, and there are no more comments.

Before going, Lin Xiaoyuan searched the Internet for information about Xu Wenyuan, and found very little. He only said that he opened a large-scale investment research company, and the few news reports were nothing more than that this person participated in the survey. At the XX conference, this person acquired XX company and attended the ribbon-cutting ceremony. There were almost no private interviews and reports about him, let alone photos. Lin Xiaoyuan spent a long time, but he failed to understand the definition of an investment research company thoroughly.

The only news on Weibo that can link to Xu Wenyuan's private life is that he has a gay man, his younger brother Xu Zhiyuan. It is said that the two came out vigorously and confidently back then.

However, after a ten-year dream, Xu Zhiyuan is already a top fashion designer in the world today. The two of them have worked together in peace and harmony, which made Lin Xiaoyuan suddenly feel a sense of envy and more curiosity. He wanted to see this arrogant and awesome man. What the hell is the big boss like?

Xu Wenyuan's home is on a picturesque island, just like Zhuang Shihuai's villa in Nanjia. Probably all rich people like to live near the water, quiet and secluded.

Lin Xiaoyuan stood on the bow of the boat bumping for more than an hour and nearly vomited several times as there was a ferry to pick her up and drop off.

He pursed his lips and knocked on the door of Xu's house, and saw the legendary god wearing an apron and sleeves, washing his hands and making soup in the kitchen. When he opened the door, he saw Lin Xiaoyuan was rude, and he pointed at him casually: "Sit down, I'm cooking."

Lin Xiaoyuan froze at the door, looked at the shoes on her feet, finally chose to take them off at the door, and entered the room barefoot.

No one entertained him, so he had to find his own presence.

The living room is very large. Unlike Zhuang Shihuai's house, Xu Wenyuan's house is full of art and life atmosphere. Small objects of various bright colors are piled up together, although messy but not in violation of harmony, Lin Xiaoyuan subconsciously thought of him making clothes Xu Zhiyuan, the younger brother of the designer.

Xu Wenyuan turned on a small fire, wiped his hands and came out of the kitchen, bringing Lin Xiaoyuan a glass of water.

It was only then that Lin Xiaoyuan discovered that the huge villa didn't even have a single servant—the same problem as Zhuang Shihuai.

As if seeing what he was thinking, Xu Wenyuan smiled helplessly and said, "Zhiyuan doesn't like outsiders."

Oh, he gets it, designers have quirks, understandably so.

The two sat down on the sofa, and Lin Xiaoyuan had a chance to observe Xu Wenyuan carefully.

Boss Xu is very strange. He is not handsome in terms of facial features alone, but there is always a kind of temperament that makes people feel like a spring breeze, especially those eyes, which remind him of the words Gujing Wubo when he looks closely. The man is always smiling. Words spoken carry weight.

This is a thousand-year-old fox, with the vigor and charm of fine wine, which cannot be sunk in decades.

"Why should I help you?" Lin Xiaoyuan secretly clenched his fists, straightened his back, and sat on the sofa a little stiffly, but he tried his best to calmly look at the man in front of him.

He knows that when it comes to the art of speaking, he is absolutely no match for the person in front of him, and he will be the best at what he does, but he also knows that at the age of seventeen or eighteen, he holds the best and most precious thing in his hands , probably out of sincerity.

Lin Xiaoyuan said, "I want to tell you a story first."

"You don't have to, I'm not that old, I like stories, tell me."

Lin Xiaoyuan spoke very slowly, he skipped a lot of Zhuang Shihuai's details, and put most of the emphasis on himself.

When he was recalling these stories, he was actually sorting out his mood, strung up every minute and second of these years from the time he met Zhuang Shihuai to today, and told others bit by bit Listen and tell yourself too.

Lin Xiaoyuan said: "Because of this incident, he can't even sleep well. I keep saying that I love him, but I can't even let him sleep when I'm full. I dragged him onto this road, but now I can't help it." Help him share a little of what he has carried for me."

Xu Wenyuan didn't interrupt, and listened carefully from the beginning to the end. When Lin Xiaoyuan finished speaking, he pushed the water over.

"How old are you?" "Just turned eighteen."

Xu Wenyuan nodded: "You are better than me, when I was with you, I was still secretly in love with Zhiyuan."

Lin Xiaoyuan was a little surprised.

"So surprised?" "No, no, I think this is your privacy..." Xu Wenyuan turned his head to look at the soup stewed on the stove: "It's not considered privacy, it's all over, and there's nothing we can't say. "

Lin Xiaoyuan couldn't understand how much blood was behind the words "It's all over", he and Zhuang Shihuai were both in such a difficult situation now, let alone that there was an extra layer of brotherhood between the two.

"I really want to tell you my story, tell you what I have experienced with Zhiyuan over the years, and then tell you what to do, the easiest and most convenient, but—" He pondered for a moment, then continued : "However, these experiences are ours, not yours.

You are such a good age, you have to try many things, for you, you still have to make your own judgment in the end. "

Lin Xiaoyuan felt that what he said was true, but she didn't know how to respond, so she could only look at him blankly.

"Then what I want to say next is that in your current situation, there is a very cruel fact in front of you.

He will never be able to do anything to his younger brother, and you will always be soft-hearted to him, and you will not see him feel uncomfortable. This is an endless loop, and if you can't break it, you can't stand it.

Of course I have a way to give it to you, but it is more risky to see if you can accept it.

And the ugly thing is, I'm a businessman, I don't do business at a loss, what would you give me in exchange? Lin Xiaoyuan thought for a while: "What do you want?" ""Anything is fine?" "..." Lin Xiaoyuan choked on this question, suddenly widened her eyes and wanted to leave angrily.

Instead, Xu Wenyuan laughed happily, like a cat holding a mouse's tail for fun.

He patted Lin Xiaoyuan on the shoulder and said, "Sit down, I'm just kidding, young people, don't be impulsive."

Lin Xiaoyuan still vigilantly sat on the other side of the sofa two meters away from him.

"I think you should look down on what I can give."

Xu Wenyuan waved his hand: "You owe this favor first, and you will pay me back later when it is useful."

The tea on the table was almost cold, Lin Xiaoyuan didn't take a sip, Xu Wenyuan didn't care, lit a cigarette and asked him, "Do you mind?" "I don't mind."

Xu Wenyuan laughed again, and tapped his fingers on the armrest of the sofa: "Have you ever heard a saying that if you don't see a rabbit, you don't scatter eagles? My method is more risky, you have to pay a lot, and the result may not be satisfactory. You have to try it." Is it?" Lin Xiaoyuan lowered his head and thought for a long time, then slowly raised his head to look at him: "Mr. She was a beautiful woman with long hair, and her wide shirt covered her thighs, revealing her white thighs, and she looked like she was not wearing anything underneath.

The man generously sat on Xu Wenyuan's lap, hooked his neck, and rubbed against Xu Wenyuan as if he was used to it, but a little helpless, he grabbed the man's feet and put them in his arms: "Why don't you wear shoes?" The beauty Er smiled and asked, "Why help him?" Xu Wenyuan reached into the man's clothes, touched his waist and said, "When I see him, I think of you when you were young."

The beauty frowned, pushed him hard, and asked angrily: "Am I very old?" He made a gesture to jump down, but Xu Wenyuan picked him up and put him on the coffee table, then grabbed his ankle and kissed him all the way up, tenderly The dense kisses fell like feathers: "I don't know, I have to try."

When Zhuang Shihuai found his lunatic brother, the man crossed his legs and laughed all over his face. He didn't feel how naive he was at all, and he was so complacent that he finally dug a hole for his brother to jump in. Seeing Zhuang Shihuai's angry look, he thought I finally got back a round.

"Tell me, how am I inferior to you, appearance? Ability? At least one thing I am better than you."

Zhuang Shikai suddenly approached him: "You can't leave it to the dealer, but I can."

He excitedly sat on the chair and turned around: "Don't the old man like his eldest son? Originally, if your parents were still there, maybe you could have a younger one to help the dealer continue the incense, but now there is no chance, poor... "Before he finished speaking, Zhuang Shihuai punched him heavily in the chest.

This was the first time that Zhuang Shikai's brother had hit him since he could remember. Not only did he hit him, it should be said that it was the first time that his brother hit someone in front of him.

Zhuang Shihuai's eyes shot fire, and he grabbed his collar and dragged him to the ground: "Don't think that you are my younger brother, you can challenge my bottom line again and again. I didn't teach you when I was a child, but I can do it now!" The negotiation collapsed, When Zhuang Shihuai returned to the company, he immediately contacted the legal department, who should send a lawyer's letter, and tried to find a way to find the airport surveillance at that time, proving that Lin Xiaoyuan and that person were simply friends, and he was just helping someone get Luggage, and no inappropriate ambiguous movements.

In the end, Zhuang Shihuai also used Zhuang's Weibo official account to declare that the previous public opinions on the Internet were all false statements.

This is the first time that the mysterious heir of the Zhuang family has made a public appearance on a media platform. On the same day, he was on the hot search again, and almost crashed the server. The strange attention of all the netizens made this bloody news gradually become a trend. "Mr. Zhuang is upright? I always feel a little sweet." "Mr. Zhuang is so beautiful, I can do it again!" "From today onwards, I will unilaterally announce that I am the future Mrs. Zhuang", etc., which are unexpected.

Zhuang Shihuai looked at those overwhelming comments, and felt that he should send a message to Lin Xiaoyuan to explain this matter. In fact, this explanation was completely unnecessary. He just wanted to find an excuse for himself to send a message to Lin Xiaoyuan. After all, they hadn't seen each other for two whole days. Contacted once.

Zhuang Shihuai opened the chat window and typed word by word, deleted after typing, typed again after deleting, repeated five or six times.

In the end, he just sent a photo, saying that since returning to the United States, the silly dog ​​has been on a hunger strike.

Lin Xiaoyuan simply replied "Yes", but secretly saved the photo, where Zhuang Shihuai's beautiful hands with clear bones were seen.

In the next few days, it was still the same. Zhuang Shihuai babbled uncharacteristically, saying that Hu Hu had started to shed his hair, was making noise every day, and the fast food restaurant next door to his house was also closed.

Sticky and greasy, like a child.

Finally he asked, when will you come back, the old man wants me to go on a blind date.

So far, neither of them has any new content in their dialogue boxes.

What he didn't know was that on the other end of the phone, there was a person who watched the chat window every day, watching the row of "typing" rise and fall, and finally saved the words and photos he sent, and then printed them out carefully. , stick it on the notebook and carry it close to your body.

What does it mean to invest in a research company... Search Muddy Water Company?? Thank you, little fairies, for your rewards and comments?

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