Wu Zixu's life has always been smooth, and he feels that it all depends on his eloquence and flexibility. He has been working as a small supervisor in Hongsheng Media within three years of graduation, and recently he was given the important task of negotiating with Shengda .

As long as he can solve the thorny matter of the young director, he can at least save two or three years of struggle.

Unfortunately, he met an "old friend", and because of this person he hated and disgusted, he was pressured by the boss of Shengda one after another.

"Tsk, give back your Hanhan, faggot." Thinking back to threatening Ran Shaohan in the restaurant during the day and being chased away by Ling Yiqi, Wu Zixu was very upset.

All along, he was the only one who bullied Ran Shaohan, but he didn't expect to see him for a few years, and he would be so arrogant after finding a backer.

Ling Yiqi said that he knew Ran Shaohan, and how much he could understand.Can Mr. Ling know the nasty things he has done?Wu Zixu was a little aggrieved, and then received a text message from his supervisor asking him to go to the airport to pick up Shao Dong.

——The chairman emphasized that Shengda must be taken down this time, and Shao Dong will come over in person, and then you guys will have a meal together.If you can do a good job, your boy will rise to prominence.

After taking Tan He to the hotel, Wu Zixu talked about the situation for the next two days on the road, and of course skipped the matter of his embarrassment.And told Tan He of the next plan.

"It's because of that big Han, otherwise Ling would not refuse this cooperation. It's also God's help. He and I are classmates in college. As long as you challenge the two of them and give him a helping hand, he will do whatever he wants. , and can only rely on Hong Sheng. When the time comes, Shaodong, it will not be a problem how you want to hide him."

Wu Zixu got Tan He's affirmation, and the next morning when he had an appointment with Ling Yiqi, he called Ran Shaohan, wanting to give him some deterrence, but he was hung up on the phone many times, and finally even turned off the phone.

"Tsk, it's time for you to beg me." He hailed a special car, and took Tan He, who lived in the luxury suite on the top floor, to the clubhouse arranged by Ling Yiqi.

The [-] to [-] was the same before, but when I finally heard that Shao Dong was coming, didn't I book a high-end place to meet them?Sitting in the private room, Wu Zixu had already made up his mind, and the young director next to him was still playing with his mobile phone. Seeing the movement, he seemed to be rewarding some Internet celebrity, and he felt contempt again.

Now this group of rich second generations are getting worse than the other.If you don’t exercise yourself with such a good resource, you can shoot Internet celebrities every day and drive a sports car.No wonder it is said that the rich are not more than three generations old.

Just as he was thinking wildly, the door of the private room was opened, Wu Zixu politely wanted to stand up to greet him, but found that there were two people coming in.

Ling Yiqi is in front of him unhurriedly. Wu Zixu has often seen this face that fascinates countless young girls in various domestic business magazines and online media. He is also a rich second generation, the third child of the Ling family and the only child spoiled by Tan Cheng. Tan Heke is not the same at all.Speaking of a playboy, Ling Yiqi should be more like him according to his background—after all, he is an old man, and there are elder brothers and second sisters at home. When he was young, many properties of the Ling family had already been handed over to his elder brother. However, this person was still young and had not been influenced by his arbitrary and stubborn father. He relied on his own knowledge all the way to go abroad to study in a prestigious school. After returning to China, he managed the branch company he took over in an orderly manner.

How could such a successful man who grew up in a traditional family and was famous for being serious, courageous and unrelenting, tolerate Ran Shaohan, a fetishist who is gay?

But isn't the one who's following him the same transvestite gay guy!

Wu Zixu's expression was originally complacent, but when he saw Ran Shaohan, who was well-dressed and weak in his impression, his face seemed to be covered with a layer of gray, and he didn't even have the first few words. Listen.

"Before I heard Mr. Wu said that he had a lot of things to tell me about Xiaoran. I happened to call him over to see if there was anything he said that was incomplete, so that I could add it face-to-face."

At the mention of his name, Wu Zixu coughed violently and felt a little guilty: "Mr. Ling, you are still making fun of me."

"Are you kidding? I'm serious." Without even looking at the menu carefully, Ling Yiqi ordered some dishes according to his habit, and then put the menu in front of Wu Zixu, "You have to say everything about Xiaoran word by word clearly."

"That's right, Zixu, you also said before that Mr. Heran is a college classmate, and the most precious thing is a friend from the student days! Let's talk about the past!"

"..."

"..."

Ran Shaohan and Wu Zixu inadvertently looked at each other and then moved away, extremely embarrassed.

"The most memorable thing for adults is indeed the experience in college, no matter good or bad." Ling Yiqi said something, "I don't know if Mr. Wu still remembers your college time."

"Haha, I was on the college basketball team in college, and I often went to competitions at that time. So, I didn't have much contact with Ran Shaohan." Wu Zixu still understood the urgency of the moment, and tried not to give Ling Yiqi room to ask questions.

"I didn't expect Mr. Wu to be so forgetful. He also said on the phone that there are many things I don't know that I want to discuss in detail at the dinner table. Why do I suddenly have no contact with him now?"

With a heart as big as Tan He, he also smelled the gunpowder in Ling Yiqi's words. Of course, he remembered that the main purpose of coming to City B this time was to let Sheng Da raise his hand and stop punishing himself. Looking at Ling Yiqi's reaction, it seemed that he was a little dissatisfied with Wu Zixu, Tan He Muttering in his heart, he quietly moved the chair a little away from Wu Zixu.

Sensing Tan He's actions, Wu Zixu nodded with some chest tightness: "Mr. Ling, don't kill everything you do."

"I've always done everything I can, and you should be very clear about that."

Ran Shaohan was on the side, worried that Wu Zixu would find out the old things, and on the other hand, he was getting pissed by the infighting at the dinner table. He silently pulled the corner of Ling Yiqi's clothes under the table, not thinking that Ling Yiqi would stretch out his hand and straighten He took his hand, and then held his hand in a dignified manner and put it on the table.

For a moment, everyone except Ling Yiqi froze.

Especially Wu Zixu, who was already a little unhappy because of being targeted, and now his face turned livid after being stimulated by Ling Yiqi's bold behavior: "Mr. Ling, we are here to discuss business, not to see the two of you flirting with each other!"

"Oh, so it's about business? I thought you were here to gossip." Ling Yiqi's originally relaxed expression suddenly became serious, "Then let's talk about business. Shaodong Tan."

A little frightened by Ling Yiqi's aura, Tan He yelled weakly when he heard himself being called, just like a student who was caught playing with a mobile phone in class and was caught by the head teacher.

"You came to me today, isn't it just because of you and Lin Shanshan? It's very simple for me to withdraw the manuscript. Let him go." Ling Yiqi waved his hand and pointed at Wu Zixu who was opposite him.

"This..." It is very simple to fire an employee, but it is so simple that Tan He feels that Ling Yiqi has other demands, "That's it?"

"Young director, my performance has been good in the three years since I joined Hongsheng, just because..." Wu Zixu still couldn't say this because he offended Ling Yiqi. Thinking about it carefully, Tan He, for his own future, in order not to be told by the chairman, Of course he will be fired as an employee, after all, even Lin Shanshan has been hidden.

"It's that simple. If you're worried, we can write a written agreement." Ling Yiqi pressed the summons bell, and the door opened. The accompanying secretary walked to Tan He and handed him a document.

"Yes, as expected of Mr. Ling, he has prepared so well." Tan He flipped through the documents a few times, "I will visit tomorrow and discuss in detail! After a while, I will order the manpower to open the document for Mr. Wu." The dismissal letter... Uh, Mr. Wu, don't blame me, don't worry, I will give you enough compensation."

"Ran Shaohan..." Wu Zixu no longer had the energy to get angry, he just felt very hated and unwilling, after working so hard for so many years, he was ruined by this person, he slapped the table and pointed at Ran Shaohan, " Don’t you feel guilty! You ruined my chances in college, and now you are lingering to make me lose my job! Isn’t it because I don’t like you, a transvestite gay! Now you’re still selling your ass to trip me up ! Someday!"

Just as Wu Zixu started to yell, Ling Yiqi stood up and stopped him together. The people outside the door heard the quarrel in the room and called for security, and several people dragged the struggling Wu Zixu out one after another.

"Wait! You bastard! You will have retribution!"

The dishes on the dinner table were hardly moved, and Tan He looked at Ran Shaohan with strange eyes afterwards, and finally thanked Ling Yiqi, and left the hotel.

Ran Shaohan lay quietly in front of the table. He took a deep breath and tried to tell himself to remain calm. At the same time, he was also a little worried about how Ling Yiqi would treat him after his past was exposed.

Then he was embraced by a broad chest.

He shrank his neck in fright, and then softly defended: "Mr. Ling, I, I didn't..."

"Of course I don't believe him." The gentle voice rang in Ran Shaohan's ear, blocking out the noise around him like a spring breeze, "I said, I know you very well, better than yourself."

The author has something to say:

Xiaoran: Understood?understand what?

Mr. Ling: 87, 73, 95, right?

Xiaoran: ...me too, I don't know

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