Is slag Gong whitewashed today?

There was a piercing ringtone coming from downstairs, Qi Rang thought it was Qi Zhan’s cell phone ringtone, and struggled to ignore it, turned around a few times, but the ringtone still persisted, only then in a half-dream and half-awake thought,

It looks like a... doorbell?

So he forced himself to go out, took the nightgown next to him and put it on his body.

It was only four o'clock in the morning, and the community where the original owner lived was full of single-family villas. The location was not considered luxurious, but the security was very good, and non-residents would not be let in.

While wondering who it was, Qi Rang opened the door, and the moment he opened the door, he had an epiphany, oh, young master Lin.

It looked like he had been standing there for a while, his coat was covered with a thin layer of frost, his eyes were red, he should have just come over overnight.

Lin Qi pushed Qi Rang away without notice, walked in, and closed the door behind him.

Qi Rang folded his arms to watch his movements, the sleepiness of being woken up made his tone full of anger,

"Young Master Lin disturbed people's dreams early in the morning, what's the use of that?"

Seeing his indifferent expression, Lin Qi seemed to be smiling but not smiling, so he stretched out his hand to pinch Qi Rang's chin, and pressed his whole body over at the door,

Qi Rang frowned slightly, and heard two words drop by his ear,

"Fuck you."

Qi Rang was about to push him out in disgust, when Lin Qi was suddenly pulled from behind, staggered twice, and before he could stand on the wall, he was punched in the face again,

Lin Qi was not an easy-going temperament, and the two immediately scuffled together.

Qi Rang frowned,

"Qi Zhan!"

Qi Zhan pressed Lin Qi to the ground, his fist was only a few millimeters away from Lin Qi's face. After hearing Qi Rang's voice, he stared at him with red eyes, with an inexplicably aggrieved expression, then rolled his throat a few times, still angrily let go of his hand.

Lin Qi stood up in embarrassment, straightened his clothes, looked at Qi Rang with sarcasm in his eyes,

"Is this the new person you've met?"

After speaking, he looked at Qi Zhan again,

"Or... a new love?"

Qi Zhan's expression was cold,

"Who the hell are you talking about?"

Qi Rang stepped forward and pulled Qi Zhan behind him,

"Don't worry about my own business."

Lin Qi looked at Qi Zhan behind him, licked the wound on his lips, and smiled,

"Qi Rang, are you pretending to me that you don't understand, or are you really confused, huh?"

"A hook is put down, and before the fish takes the bait, another hook is put in"

Then slowly turned cold,

"You fool me?"

The original owner kept Lin Qi's thoughts secret, but everyone is a sensible person, and no one can see the provocation and ambiguity in it. It's just that Qi Rang is changed, so naturally he can't admit it.

"If something misunderstood Lin Shao before, it was because I did something wrong, and I apologize."

Lin Qi didn't speak any more, just gave him an inscrutable look, opened the door, and walked out.

The room was quiet for a while, Qi Rang rubbed his forehead with a headache, then dug out the iodine and medicine, looked at the person who was still standing there not knowing what to think, and shouted,

"come over."

Qi Zhan stood still, with a complicated expression on his face.

Qi Rang calmed down,

"Come here, let's talk about something after getting the medicine."

Qi Zhan hesitated for a moment, then sat down on the sofa dawdly.

Lin Qi spent a period of time in the army and is very good at using

Jin, the wound on his face that was not obvious just now has swelled up, hanging on Qi Zhan's face, it looks a little funny.

Qi Rang first wiped the broken skin with iodine, and then gently rubbed the stasis medicine on his face.

The two were very close at this time, Qi Rang stood in front of Qi Zhan, bent slightly, Qi Zhan raised his head, his eyes turned to Qi Rang's serious and focused eyes, and then to his side cheek, where there was a There is a small red indentation on the skin, which is a little obvious on a piece of fair skin, adding two points of popularity to the person in front of him.

Qi Zhan's throat moved, his fists clenched slightly, and he wanted to ask who that person was and what was his relationship with him, but when the words came to his lips, they became,

"You... like men?"

Qi Rang stopped his movements, and looked down to meet Qi Zhan's eyes. Qi Zhan persisted for two seconds, his ears turned red, and he glanced around dodgingly.

Qi Rang laughed, leaned into his ear, deliberately lowered his voice,

"Not only do I like men, I also like..."

What else do you like?

Qi Zhan held his breath, his heart beat violently, and then he heard,

"I also like the beautiful ones."

After speaking, Qi Rang stood up straight, stuffed the medicinal wine into his hand,

"Wipe yourself."

Qi Zhan leaned on the sofa with his hands and feet weak, and his breathing was flowing again, but a deep sense of loss surged in his heart, and he forgot what he was going to question just now.

Turning around, Qi Rang's eyes quickly turned cold.

The so-called negotiation can only be fair when both parties are equal in status.

The original owner's status was too low, he planned to take it slowly, at least he would find Han Nian, the official's son behind the original owner, at least after gaining some confidence.

But Lin Qi's glance before he left made him suddenly remember that Lin Qi was not only a member of the third generation, but also a scumbag who in his previous life tried to deceive the original owner and act recklessly even after the original owner was about to leave.

Such people never regard rules as rules, and they never regard the people under their feet as human beings.

He didn't know how Qi Zhan started his career in the last life, and what he went through to become what he is later, but since he chooses to keep Qi Zhan by his side at this moment, he must not let these messy messes affect him again.

Qi Zhan should have a new life, do what he likes, and live as freely and recklessly as before.

He has to hurry up.

***

Tinghaitang, the top entertainment club in S city.

Each floor represents a different consumer class, and each floor is strictly controlled by staff.

Passing by the loud dance floor on the first floor, after checking his identity with the waiter, Qi Rang was led to an exclusive elevator.

The number on the elevator continued to rise, and when it jumped to 8, it stopped.

After arriving at 866, Qi Rang knocked twice, then pushed open the door.

This is a very large private room with all kinds of entertainment facilities. There are four people playing mahjong, and two waiters are sitting obediently next to each of them. They all look pure and beautiful, and some of them are holding things in their hands. Some are just like ornaments, looking down at the ground.

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, the four of them didn't turn their heads. Qi Rang turned his mind and stood behind Han Nian calmly, looking at the other three people at the same table.

One of them was facing Qi Rang, leaning on the chair in a relaxed posture, while fiddling with the mahjong in his hand with his fingers casually, while lighting a cigarette, he was joking with the people next to him, his voice was melodious and magnetic, he was obviously smiling, his eyebrows and eyes The room is unconcealably gloomy, and a casual glance is like a knife's edge, piercing people's hearts.

At the end of the game, Han Nian finally remembered him and opened his mouth,

"Boss Qi said today that he has something to talk about. I thought I just had an appointment tonight. I'm afraid I'll delay you so I let you come here. Boss Qi doesn't mind, does he?"

Qi Rang hooked the corner of his mouth,

"It's a great honor for Han Shaoken to take the time to see me. I don't mind talking about it."

A person next to him echoed:

"I heard that Qi always graduated from B University?"

Qi Rang nodded,

"It's just an undergraduate degree, it's nothing."

The man went on to say:

"Ham, Boss Qi is too modest, but I remember, Xiao Jin, you also graduated from B University?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a waiter kneeling next to him showed an elegant smile,

"I'm not as good as Mr. Qi."

The man rubbed his head as a reward,

"Hahahaha, you can't say that, Xiaojin's kung fu is just...cough Xiaojin's kung fu in serving people is first-rate."

The two of you came and went like singing a play, the others played cards silently, and the air in the private room gradually stagnated.

The waiters in Ting Haitang are all highly educated and true, but if they have to ask Qi Rang first before mentioning something, this is completely insulting.

Qi Rang laughed, breaking the oppression, then pulled a chair and sat down on his own, with a relaxed expression,

"Since Young Master Han invited me here, I'm sure you're not afraid of everyone knowing, so I'll just speak up if I have something to say."

From entering this room at the beginning to the insult just now, Qi Rang felt that he had given enough face and sincerity. He knew that he had nothing now, so he might as well be more frank and show his cards.

"Recently, I am quite interested in arms. I wonder if Young Master Han has any suggestions?"

The company that Han Nian handed over to the original owner was to divide a huge sum of money into the company's various expenses and product sales to launder the whitewash. Should have known this.

In fact, even if Qi Rang knew about it, he wouldn't be able to make a fuss about the Han family's arms sale, and he could be crushed to death with a casual hand.

But how did Qi Rang get this kind of in-depth news, but let a few people here weigh it.

Everyone's hands were stunned, the young man who was burning a cigarette before was still leisurely playing with the mahjong tiles in his hand, while the second generation who was teasing Qi Rang had already clapped his hands and told the waiters to back out.

Han Nian looked at Qi Rang and smiled indifferently,

"President Qi is well-informed, but I can't afford to mess with things like arms, and I can't help."

Qi Rang smiled indifferently at the warning in his tone, as if he was not obsessed with this question, then looked at the smoking man,

"I heard that Young Master Lin Qi has gotten very close to the Qi family recently, but I don't know whether Mr. Lin is partial to you, Young Master Lin, or to use you as a... whetstone?"

That's right, from the moment he first entered the room, he recognized the man who had been smoking, Lin Qi's half-brother, Lin Jue.

According to common sense, the attitudes of the younger generation in a family have been educated since childhood, such as which family to be close to and which family to stay away from. Therefore, the attitude expressed by some family children is often The attitude of the previous generation in the family.

Even if some playboys are rebellious, they won't be exposed to the real core.

However, the Lin family was an exception in the previous life.

Lin Qi stood for the Qi family, and Lin Jue stood for the Chen family just like the original owner. Lin Jue entered the system first, and was supposed to represent the attitude of the Lin family, but after everything was over, everyone discovered that the Lin family had already reached an agreement with the Qi family.

Lin Qi became the helm of the Lin family in one fell swoop, while Lin Jue was sent to the frontier.

The two have the same father and half mother, and the Lin family has strict rules. Outsiders may not be able to tell whether the relationship is good or bad. At this moment, they only feel that the relationship between the two is cold.

However, Qi Rang, who knew the ending of his previous life, was certain that Lin Jue had long been suspicious. It was purely a surprise that he saw Lin Jue here today, and because of this, the first time he saw Lin Jue, he changed his previous life. Persuade Han Nian to promote the Han family's ideas.

Anyway, no matter who he is with, he can only stand outside the system to help, but it is only the role of a counselor, so it will be more reliable to be an ally with someone who is completely against Lin Qi.

Lin Jue turned the cards in his hand, and Qi Rang looked at each other for a few seconds, showing a very friendly smile,

"When that kid Lin Qi came home this morning, he had a rare look of color on his face. I don't know if Boss Qi knows who is so courageous?"

Qi Rang showed a bit of guilt and embarrassment at the right time,

"Damn, I accidentally sparred with Young Master Lin a few times, my hands are heavy, my hands are heavy."

Han Nian gave a look of admiration, and Lin Jue smiled even more kindly.

"Is Boss Qi free tomorrow?"

Qi Rang nodded,

"Young master Lin has an appointment, of course."

After talking for a few more words, after handing in the details, Qi Rang took his leave, and the four of them didn't do much to keep them, they just added WeChat, and settled for tomorrow and the next two days.

After Qi gave up the private room, the room returned to deserted from the bustle. Han Nian looked at Lin Jue and asked,

"How does Young Master Lin feel?"

Lin Jue pressed the cigarette in his hand,

"The golden scales fell into the shallows, don't offend them easily."

It was rare for Han Nian to hear such a high evaluation from him, and he wailed,

"Young Master Lin, it's too late to say that."

Lin Jue smiled and said nothing more.

***

The process was much smoother than expected, and Lin Jue obviously didn't listen to him in one breath, instead of pushing him to the ground and then helping him up, it seemed more like he was willing to cooperate seriously for a long time.

Except for the initial insult...

Qi Rang stood in the elevator with a confused expression, a little smirk in his heart, he had been in a high position in previous lives, this feeling was so long that he also became a little hostile, probably...spoiled?

It is true that only by leaving unfairness can we know what is fair.

The sound of men and women playing on the dance floor on the first floor could be faintly heard through the door, Qi Rang walked to the door indifferently, and waited for the waiter to drive up the car.

Ting Haitang is not like a private club, it is located in the city center of S, where every inch of land is very expensive, across a street, there are still many men and women who still wear thin clothes in the cold weather, they look bright and bright, but their eyes look at the door from time to time Floating here, as if looking forward to a car parked in front of me, from now on, the car and BMW will reach the sky in one step.

Equality and self-esteem are always completely betrayed in this kind of place.

Qi Rang turned his eyes, his cold expression changed when he saw a person.

Across the street, Qi Zhan was wearing a short down jacket that Qi Rang picked out yesterday, standing under the streetlight for an unknown how long, the 1.8 meter tall man was trying to shrink himself into the small clothes, his expression was a little dazed,— —It looks out of place in a sea of ​​colorful colors.

Qi Rang felt sour, pushed open the door, and strode over. Qi Zhan looked at the person in front of him, obviously still a little unresponsive.

Qi Rang opened his mouth,

"you..."

"I didn't mean to follow you!"

The irritability that arose in the private room just now disappeared in an instant, Qi Rang's eyes started to smile, and he stretched out his hand to cover the frozen red ears of the person in front of him,

"How long have you been standing?"

"Well...not long."

The driver had already driven the car up and honked the horn on the opposite side.

Qi Rang let go of his hand, looking relaxed,

"Let's go, idiot"

Qi Zhan immediately looked dissatisfied, and Qi Rang raised his eyebrows, but he didn't see the tenderness in the eyes of the people behind him that was about to be overwhelmed after he turned around.

After the two arrived home, Qi Rang discovered that the down jacket and hair on the man's body were almost soaked by the condensed and melted ice water.

So he looked at him with a reproachful expression, took off his coat, and pressed him on the sofa again. Just as he was about to get a dry towel to dry his hair first to avoid catching a cold, his wrist was grabbed by the person behind him.

A young voice came from behind,

"Arang, I want to help you."

Qi Rang turned around and raised his eyebrows to look at him with great interest.

"How to help?"

Qi Zhan looked a little lonely but very determined,

"I don't know what happened, and I don't know what I can do, but I hope, if you have something on your mind, you can talk to me... Like, like high school."

The young man's voice became smaller and smaller, and a high school scene suddenly flashed in Qi Rang's mind,

After the original owner found out that he was indeed a fool, he selectively confidd the young man about his family affairs in exchange for trust and sympathy.

——This is the usual method of the original owner, so he can only deceive such a fool.

Qi Rang's heart seemed to be scratched by a feather, sore and soft, so he rubbed the young man's head and said with a smile,

"understood."

As a result, after turning around, he was grabbed by the wrist again. It seemed that he had used great courage for the first time. This time, after Qi Rang turned around, the young man's hand immediately loosened.

Under the bright light, the flustered expression of the young man on the sofa can be seen at a glance.

"that..."

"Ok?"

The young man clenched his fists lightly by his side, his voice was vague and he said in one breath as if he mustered up his courage,

"I'm not pretty, but I'm handsome."

Qi Rang was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized what he meant, and then heard the young man raise his voice,

"So, do you like me?"

Qi Zhan felt a little ashamed. In fact, he felt that he was not worthy of Qi Rang at all, but the man who came over in the morning made him feel a strong sense of crisis.

If you are a man, you can't be cowardly. If your wife is about to be taken away, why should you still watch her!

Every second after the confession seemed to be suffering. Qi Zhan was anxiously waiting for the trial, and then he heard the person above him answer briskly,

"Okay."

It's like fireworks exploding in my heart, like drinking a bottle of soda that has just been chilled in summer, and eating hot pot with someone I like in winter.

There are many romantic descriptions in the world, but what Qi Zhan is thinking at the moment is,

Ah, what should I do, I really want to go out and fight

The author has something to say: dbq I can’t hold back the plot anymore, don’t expect too much from me, I will collapse easily _(:з)∠)_

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 13 bottles of bamboo and bamboo; 1 bottle of ice cream with a scoop;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!