After wearing a double omega, I am a scumbag [Transmigration Book]

An Fengqing rubbed his face, quickly sorted out his emotions, and then said sincerely: "I'm sorry, Jian Mo, you are right, I should find a way to solve the problem. Give me some time, I will think of a way, and I will definitely solve this matter. solved."

He got up in a hurry, told Jian Mo to wait for his news, and before closing the door, he said: "Also, I will not leave Qingmo!"

An Fengqing returned to his office and dialed Cui Jue's number in the address book.

"Sorry, the phone you dialed has been switched off..."

Call again, or shut down.

He sent another message, and the brain directly showed that the other party had blocked him, and the message failed to be sent.

An Fengqing slammed his fist on the table, his arm was so sore from the shock.

Cui Jue's attitude is very clear: there is nothing to talk about, you cheated me, I just want to deal with you.

But is this my fault?Even if you, Cui Jue, are lame, can you still walk that day?Why do you blame me for the reason?

This was an accident, not my design.

An Fengqing originally wanted to explain this to Cui Jue, but he suddenly laughed and leaned back in the chair.

It is too kind to Cui Jue to resolve the misunderstanding so easily.

Cui Jue messed up the rest of his life with the mark, so how could he make Cui Jue happy every day?

Of course, he had to go back, and he had to cut the flesh slowly with a file, killing Cui Jue.

An Fengqing squinted his golden eyes, with an unpredictable smile on the corner of his mouth, he called You Chen on the phone.

The original owner got acquainted with Cui Jue before, at a business dinner, Cui Jue recognized him as You Chen who was also present that day.

You Chen also saw the original owner later, and said that this world is so wonderful, two people who have no blood relationship are three or four points alike, and said that it would be more interesting if the original owner also entered the entertainment circle, and finally insisted on exchanging with the original owner telephone number.

An Fengqing, who remembers the whole book, knows that "wonderful" and "interesting" are just excuses for You Chen, and what the other party really thinks is:

"The CEO of Qingmo Technology? It seems that the momentum has been very strong recently. You can get to know him, and you may use it in the future."

An Fengqing would like to thank Mr. Bai Lianhua now.

The phone rang for a long time and was automatically disconnected. An Fengqing dialed again, and after dozens of seconds, the other party finally picked up.

"Mr. An, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's not convenient to pick up after the show just now, do you have anything to do with me?"

You Chen's voice is soft, with a slight rise in the end, which is very attractive.

An Fengqing raised the corners of his mouth sarcastically, but his tone was very gentle and polite: "No, I have something to trouble you. I wonder if you can contact Cui Jue? His phone has been turned off all the time."

The other side suddenly stopped for a few seconds, and the soft voice sounded again: "Actually, I don't know Mr. Cui very well, and I only have his phone number. If you can't get through, I'm sure there's nothing I can do."

An Fengqing: Hehe, I believe you.

He sighed and said to himself intentionally: "Okay then. Mr. Cui has been urging me to send him the photo of my last trip to Yecui Island, but I failed to accept it, so I want to ask him Do you have another account, and I can’t get through to his phone number.”

"Yecui Island? Did you go to Yecui Island?" You Chen's voice became sharper.

He should have sensed his gaffe, coughed lightly to cover it up, and then said lightly, "Cui heard that President Yecui Island doesn't accept visitors. I didn't expect that President An and President Cui have such a good relationship."

An Fengqing showed a sly smile, made a rustling sound from the pillow, and hurriedly said: "Yeah——er, I have something urgent here, so I won't talk to you for now, thank you!" The words fell straight hang up the phone.

Next, just wait until Cui Jue takes the initiative to contact him.

As soon as An Fengqing's hover car left the sky above Yecui Island, the island's robot guard team notified Cui Jue.

The living room on the third floor of the main house.

Cui Jue sat on the sofa with a black blanket on his waist, and pointed out An Fengqing's business card in his brain.

An Fengqing on the business card was wearing a white linen shirt, with gentle eyebrows and a shallow smile, with a gentle and harmless appearance.

Cui Jue sneered, and clicked the blacklist button under the business card, and the smart brain immediately popped up the "confirm" page.

He stretched out his index finger, and just when he was about to press the "Yes" button heavily, he stopped.

An Fengqing on the business card was still smiling.

Cui Jue sat quietly on the sofa like a statue.He frowned slightly, and withdrew his fingers, but after seeing the mess in the living room, he said "yes" without hesitation.

The call to the secretary was quickly connected, and Cui Jue's deep voice echoed in the living room:

"After the opening of the market in the afternoon, I bought the stock of Qingmo Technology. In my own name, I bought all I could buy."

"what?"

The top floor of Cui's Group, the office of the president's secretary.

President Secretary Benjamin Kuhl pinched his pen, opened his mouth, and confirmed in disbelief: "Mr. Cui, is it Qingmo Technology?"

"Ah."

Benjamin has been with Cui Jue for ten years and is fully responsible for his work and life matters. Naturally, he also knows about his love contract with An Fengqing, and he is the only one who knows.

Benjamin was a little confused.

Doesn't the boss dislike An Fengqing?The contract between the two also stated that no money exchange was involved, so why did they suddenly want to buy Qingmo's shares?

He swallowed, and asked tentatively, "Where are the stocks in the hands of the two partners?"

Qingmo Technology is co-founded by An Fengqing and Jian Mo, and everyone in the industry knows it.

Cui Jue was being helped up by the robot Adam, when he heard this, he stopped and stood still, his thin lips tightly pursed.

The phone suddenly fell silent, Benjamin held his breath, for fear that Cui Jue would get angry, and in the next second he heard the other party speak faintly:

"Same."

Same? ? ?

What's the meaning?The two broke up?

Benjamin's mouth is so big that he can stuff an egg in it, but when working under Cui Jue, he should never ask.He immediately recovered his professionalism, and responded decisively: "Understood. Mr. Cui, then I will arrange it."

Cui Jue said "hmm" and hung up the phone.

Zhinao returned to the desktop interface. It was a still photo of Zhang Youchen, who played the role of Butterfly Fairy.

In the photo, You Chen is wearing a white ancient Earth Hanfu, with flapping sleeves, and hair as long as a black waterfall is draped behind his shoulders.He raised his face slightly, sniffing a white flower on the treetop, it was a pure and lovely butterfly fairy who fell into the mortal world.

In Cui Jue's heart, You Chen is as beautiful and pure as this character, without a trace of dirt.

But he marked An Fengqing, and he was no longer good enough for You Chen.

Cui Jue's eyes darkened, and he removed the photo of You Chen and replaced it with a landscape photo of the sea.

Adam helped him upstairs to wash, helped him change into another set of clean black clothes and trousers, and helped him downstairs again.

In just two hours, the living room on the third floor was cleaned up. The new furniture that was exactly the same as the previous set was put in place. The snake head handle was leaning against the sofa, and the dazzling golden light in the afternoon poured into the floor-to-ceiling windows. Everything seemed to be exactly the same as usual.

Except for that faint smell in the air.

Robots can't smell it, and the crispness of cedar is mixed with a hint of sweetness, like the small hairs on the surface of a peach, fluffy and prickly.

As soon as Cui Jue heard it, he thought of An Fengqing who was covered in thorns all over, and the sword eyebrows that had just been stretched were twisted into balls again.

He said with a sullen face, "Turn on the fresh air system."

The housekeeping robot did so, and handed him a strip on the coffee table, asking, "Master, is this your thing?"

It was a long yellow strip, soft and slightly elastic, as if it had been plucked from a plant, with a small piece missing from the top and a tooth mark.

I haven't seen it before, it should be brought by An Fengqing.

Cui Jue said coldly: "Throw it away. The things An Fengqing left behind are also thrown away."

The housekeeping robot went to check around, and came back and said: "Master, there is nothing for Mr. An at home."

It's only been half a year since the two signed the contract, and An Fengqing came here less than ten times, and each time he stayed for a short time, he didn't leave anything behind for dinner and tea.

Maybe it was planned long ago.

Cui Jue let out a "hmm", and went back to the elevator to go to the study on the fifth floor to deal with work, when You Chen called.

In the past, Cui Jue always answered the phone immediately, but An Fengqing was still here in the morning, and the two of them still hugged each other frankly. Although You Chen didn't know it, he always had a lump in his heart, and it took him a long time to answer the phone.

You Chen's voice was muffled and small: "Cui Jue, do you have a good relationship with Mr. An Feng Qing'an of Qingmo Technology? Why don't I know?"

Cui Jue caressed the metal handle on the cane, her thin lips pursed into a line.

He didn't want to tell You Chen, but he didn't want to lie either.

There was no sound on the other side, You Chen asked suspiciously: "Brother Yu? Can you hear me?"

The two had known each other since they were young. At that time, he didn't know the pronunciation of Jue, but he only remembered that it was incomplete jade, so he nicknamed Cui Jue Brother Yu.

"It's okay," Cui Jue replied vaguely, and changed the subject, "Why are you asking so suddenly?"

You Chen sat in the private lounge on the set, biting his lower lip resentfully, and said quietly: "Mr. An contacted me just now, and he said that he has important photos for you from the last time he went to Yecui Island. Brother Yu, did you Didn't you say that Yecui Island doesn't accept visitors? Why did you let him pass?"

Cui Jue Mingming promised that he is his most unique "good friend", and the door of Yecui Island is only opened for him.

But now?Why was An Fengqing able to go to Yecui Island and even take photos?What photo did he take?Landscape photo or group photo?

There was no sound on the other side again, and You Chen was suddenly a little restless.

He hurriedly asked: "Brother Yu, why don't you speak?"

Cui Jue's face was cold, and his eyes were covered with a layer of frost.

An Fengqing!

But when facing You Chen, he still softened his tone, and said with a light smile: "He coaxed you, do you really believe it?"

You Chen pouted, half coquettish and half complaining: "Because people will be jealous, only I can be Brother Yu's best friend, so I will believe him when he says that."

"No." Cui Jue comforted him a few words, but did not answer the question directly, and finally ended the call by saying that he still had something to do.

The tough and handsome face that had raised the corners of his mouth just now was already as cold as ice.