Louis' 13

When Xiao Zhao called, Duan Xiaohui was listening to the project manager's work report with a sullen face.

"What?!" Duan Xiaohui was furious, and the project manager standing in front of him was so frightened that his legs softened and he almost knelt down: "Take him to Huaihai Road and lock him up, immediately!"

Three hours later, the door opened from the outside, Mr. Duan strode in with an obviously depressed expression, and the driver Xiao Zhao quickly closed the door behind him.

Ryan shivered, and jumped up from the sofa almost immediately, his voice changed nervously: "I'm sorry, Mr. Duan, I was wrong! Please forgive me!"

Standing in front of the boy, Duan Xiaohui squinted his eyes and looked him up and down: "Take off!"

Ryan's face was pale, his lips trembled slightly, and he grabbed the hem of the T-shirt with his fingers and tried to lift it up to take it off, but the result was trembling badly, and he couldn't take it off after trying twice.

Duan Xiaohui said impatiently, "Just take off your pants, all of them."

Ryan lowered his head, fiddled with the belt, unzipped the pin and the trousers, and the moment he let go, the cotton cropped pants slid down to his ankles.

When the thumbs of both hands hooked the edge of the underwear, the young man finally couldn't help but opened his mouth crying: "Mr. Duan, I didn't do it on purpose, I feel uncomfortable today, can I not do it—"

"Take off." Duan Xiaohui declared his attitude with a cold word.

Tears fell to the ground, the boy bent over and took off his underwear, shrank his legs together, and bit his lower lip in shame.

"Where's the incision? Healed?" Duan Xiaohui picked up the TV remote control on the coffee table, and indifferently brushed across the boy's bare, thin waist: "Where did you do the surgery? How much did you sell for?"

Ryan shrank back and apologized all the way: "I'm sorry, Mr. Duan, I know I was wrong, and I don't dare to do it again."

"Tell me what's wrong." Duan Xiaohui threw away the remote control with a bang, turned around and sat on the sofa with a straight face, and Gu Zi lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

Ryan wiped away his tears indiscriminately, glanced at Duan Xiaohui quickly and then quickly lowered his eyelids: "I shouldn't make my own claim and secretly find channels to sell kidneys." Didn't hear Duan Xiaohui answer, Ryan held back the grievance and continued: "Also, still have……"

Duan Xiaohui didn't speak, just smoked in silence, didn't tell him to pull up his pants, just left him to dry.

Ryan sniffled, unable to think of anything: "There's...not anymore."

"Your mother is sick? Pancreatic cancer is terminal?" Duan Xiaohui's voice was much calmer, as if calming down his anger, but also like the calm before the storm: "Is that why you went to Jinsha No. [-] to sell?"

Ryan nodded, and moved his feet uncomfortably: "President Duan, can I put on my pants and talk?"

"Let it hang." Duan Xiaohui's tone was flat, without intentionally humiliating tone: "Why would you rather sell your kidney than ask me for money?"

Ryan realized the crux of the problem belatedly, he lowered his head and said nothing.

"Speak." Duan Xiaohui forced him: "You can find black market organ trading channels, and you are very capable. What's your Chinese name? I'm impatient with English names."

The young man swallowed: "Wei Hongxuan."

"Wei Hongxuan." Duan Xiaohui nodded, his expression became calmer: "Do you think I will keep you by my side when you are disabled? Good. You have the guts to carry it alone without letting me know. Then After the kidney was removed, I asked C what should I do without knowing it? Holding the wound and slightly injuring the line of fire? What is it if I stabbed you to death on the bed? Is your brain a decoration? It is filled with paste? I will go What request did you make last time? Say."

"Let me exercise." Wei Hongxuan was so ashamed that his head was so low that it was pinched under his armpit.

Duan Xiaohui sneered: "I have a good memory, not dementia. Then why don't you ask me for money if you are short of money? We," Duan Xiaohui narrowed his eyes, his voice became dangerous: "What's the relationship?"

Wei Hongxuan's reaction followed the human's first instinct of fearing power, and blurted out: "Brother Duan, I don't want to take your money..."

Duan Xiaohui sneered: "Didn't you sell your pocket money, food, and house to me? Wei Hongxuan, what is our relationship?"

The man's face was cold, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at him with a cruel meaning: "Don't talk, right? It seems that you are very clear in your heart. Student Wei, what are you thinking? Or, what are you expecting? I made it very clear to you from the beginning that the relationship between us is the simplest money transaction. Wei Hongxuan, I hate people who can't figure it out. "

The boy wiped his eyes with his hand, biting his teeth so as not to cry.

Duan Xiaohui suddenly lost interest: "Go away, Wei Hongxuan, let's stop here. You have too many things to do, and I can't afford to take care of you. I just want a simple and obedient one."

Wei Hongxuan was shocked, he didn't care about the embarrassment of crying, and he didn't care about the shame of not wearing his pants.Kneeling directly on the ground and hugging Duan Xiaohui's legs, he said in a loud voice: "Brother, I was wrong, I dare not again, brother, don't want me, I really dare not again! I am obedient, I am really obedient , Brother, I will do whatever you ask me to do, really!"

Duan Xiaohui looked down at him, and calmly said that the weather was good today: "You think I got angry today because of you? Are you happy in your heart? You are wrong." The man stretched out his hand and patted the boy's cheek: "Xiao Zhao today When I was on the phone, I was in a particularly bad mood. The person I liked was walking around me, and my sister was lying in the hospital with uncertain future. Wei Hongxuan, I spent money to support you for peace of mind and entertainment, but in the end you annoyed me even more , why should I support you?"

On the boy's raised face, his eyes were red and slightly swollen: "Brother, I just don't want to bother you and cause you trouble, woo...my mother can't last long with this disease, she's in so much pain that even the painkiller Dumerol I can’t even afford it, woo woo... My mother won’t let me pay her any more, she says it won’t be cured, and it’s a waste to throw it in the hospital... But I’m left with her, I can’t watch her die..."

"I can't solve your mother's illness and other problems, but I can solve the money problem. Wei Hongxuan, you have to know that the problems that money can solve are not problems, not troubles. You think too much. I am your current What you should do is try to please me, and then ask for money, understand? This is the rule of the game." Duan Xiaohui shook his head as if remembering something: "I am so fucking... actually teaching a duckling about professional ethics .”

The room fell into silence, Duan Xiaohui stretched out his feet and kicked the guy who was clinging to him tightly and didn't let go: "Get up, don't cry, don't talk, and learn to hug your thighs, Wei Hongxuan, you are enough... one last time."

The boy's eyes lit up, the tears hadn't been wiped away, and the corners of his mouth turned up and he immediately put on a bright smile, matching his crying eyes and messy hair... It was horrible: "Hey, I'm getting up. Brother Duan, I promise... Hiss, My feet are numb..."

"Here, the password is six or eight, and there are 20 in it. If it's not enough, ask me for it." Duan Xiaohui stood up and handed him a card: "Remember, I only solve the problem of money. By the way, bring me your ID card." look."

"Why?" Wei Hongxuan rubbed his numb calf for a while, and tried to stand up: "I... didn't bring it."

"Are you full?" Duan Xiaohui frowned: "Tell the truth."

"Sophomore, of course I'm eighteen. I'm nineteen this year." Wei Hongxuan didn't look into his eyes, and muttered as he picked up his pants: "Brother, are you staying here tonight? I'm going to cook."

"Xiao Zhao investigated your family's situation and found out some information by the way." Duan Xiaohui frowned, with a troubled expression: "You skipped a grade in elementary school, and then another grade in junior high school? Why didn't I see that you were Child prodigy? Did you study such a lousy major?"

Wei Hongxuan was dumbfounded: "I, I..."

"So," Duan Xiaohui touched his chin and looked at him again: "Who told you to wear pants? Take them off. Long memory. So, this year, you...?"

Wei Shentong said in a very low voice: "My birthday is next month, uh..."

"Fuck me." Duan Xiaohui laughed at himself: "I actually... what a fucking crime!"

"Brother, I voluntarily." The boy obviously didn't want to say more, and pointed to the pants at his feet with a bitter face: "Brother can't cook like this, and it's not safe."

"I can't stay here." Duan Xiaohui waved his hand: "I'm going back."

"Hey," Wei Hongxuan reluctantly said, "It's so late, let's at least have a meal. Brother, it took a lot of effort for you to scold people just now..."

Duan Xiaohui was overjoyed.After thinking about it, he nodded cheerfully: "Do you have any noodles? Let's cook a bowl of noodles. Just go naked and don't wear clothes. If boiling water splashes out and burns your dick, don't use it in the future."

"I can't use it either." Wei Hongxuan followed Erpilian, kicking off his trousers and walking towards the kitchen.

Duan Xiaohui looked at the back of the young man wearing only a T-shirt and his bare butt showing a pair of slender white legs. There was a sense of prostitution in the humor, and he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Hearing the movement, the young man turned his head and smiled brightly: "Brother, wait a moment, soon, my cooked noodles are delicious!"

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Mu Yaran woke up in the hospital the next day, and after only staying for a day, she clamored to go home.

The fever subsided, and her heart problems were temporarily under control. Father Mu and Tangning couldn't persuade her, and finally asked the doctor, but they could only bow their heads and take Mu Yaran home to rest.

Then, I don't know what tricks Mu Yaran used. After getting off work on Tuesday afternoon, Louis just left the company, and saw the driver, Master Wang, standing beside the car, waiting for him.

"Mr. Lu, Miss invites you to play at home." Master Wang bowed slightly to signal respectfully, and opened the back seat door.This can be regarded as partially conveying the will of his young lady.Because the original words are like this——

"Go pick up Louis and chat with me, hey, he's almost bored to death. Did he sleep with Shen Huan that day? I don't know how it's going. I'm so anxious..."

Louis black line: "It's not suitable, Mr. Mu doesn't seem to like me very much. And Yaran needs to rest now."

"Mr. Lu, please don't worry." Master Wang continued to maintain the gesture of opening the door with one hand and inviting with the other: "Mr. Mu agreed to pick you up."

Louis nodded: "Okay. I also want to see Yaran. Please, Mr. Wang."