My idol has a unique style of painting

Dragon City in the middle of the night is not dark and silent, the high-rise buildings are still shining with dazzling light, and the vehicles continue to roar past, cutting the rare silence to pieces.

The hotel lobby was brightly lit, and the lights in the store fell on the face of the visitor outside the door, clearly reflecting his frown.

Ji Rui felt something was wrong.

He paced back and forth in front of the hotel, thinking about all the strange things before.

After notifying Liu Wenqin, he rushed to the address the CEO told him, but got the news that Liu Wenqin had left.

When he called Sun Hongyuan to inquire, the other party was perfunctory, saying that everything had been arranged and he did not need to be present for this negotiation.

Discuss work matters, and you don't need him as a manager?

Ji Rui felt strange no matter what he thought, he had a faint premonition in his heart.

But go in, he doesn't even know where Liu Wenqin has gone, so just go back, it seems too irresponsible.

After thinking about it, he called Sun Hongyuan again:

"Boss, is the person you are looking for really okay? Why don't you let me, the agent, accompany you during the discussion?"

Sun Hongyuan was really annoyed by being harassed repeatedly.

Although Ji Rui is shrewd in making money, he doesn't care about certain things, so he is still not clear about the secret affairs of the company. He originally wanted to use him for a while, but this time the benefits outweigh the disadvantages. Using him to fish Shangliu Wenqin is definitely not a loss.

Besides, Ji Rui may not necessarily object - his parents are seriously ill and have been short of money, and he will never be able to do without Liu Wenqin, a cash cow.

In addition, thinking that there should be raw and cooked rice over there, Ji Rui will know sooner or later, and now he is too lazy to hide the matter, so he just let go:

"It's okay, don't worry about it, the benefits are great."

This sentence immediately made Ji Rui want to understand:

"Are you crazy? He is the young master of the Hua family!"

Sun Hongyuan didn't care, he took out the speech he had prepared a long time ago, promised Ji Rui a promotion and salary increase, and explained Liu Wenqin's status as an oolong, saying that as long as he can win the award this time, the future will be bright.

Unexpectedly, this time Ji Rui's reaction was a bit fierce: "Then you can't push people into the fire pit!?"

The result was not as expected, and the usual submissive subordinates seemed to have eaten explosives all of a sudden, Sun Hongyuan's tone suddenly sank:

"This is all your fault. If you hadn't misled me by being so sure that his identity is extraordinary, our company wouldn't have wasted so many resources on him!"

Ji Rui took a deep breath, and his voice dropped a lot: "But he earned you much more, right?"

Listen to the meaning of this, or object?

Sun Hongyuan looked worried.

But he also knows Ji Rui's personality, this person thinks a lot, but he can think a lot about others, how can he think about nothing when it comes to himself?

The reason why he was really not clear about the things behind the scenes was just that he was too cautious. Compared with not discovering it, it was more like protecting himself wisely and subconsciously not thinking about it.

Although the reaction was a bit intense, but with his courage, forgive him for not daring to do unnecessary things.

Besides, even if he wanted to do it, how could he find any trouble?

Sun Hongyuan didn't intend to waste any more words, and ended directly:

"This time is not only related to Liu Wenqin's future, but also to your own work. Think about your parents, do you know what you should do? Anyway, I'll stop here."

"Wait." Before he hung up, Ji Rui asked again, "Ming Junchi too?"

"Yes."

Sun Hongyuan hung up the phone directly.

A car was driving towards this side at high speed, the dazzling lights hit the eyes, and the piercing sound of the horn pierced the night sky, Ji Rui did not dodge or avoid it.

The other party slammed on the brakes, scolded his mother a few times, and then walked away.

Ji Rui still stood there stupidly.

At the same time, in the empty bedroom, Gu Qu still did not fall asleep.

His eyelids had already started to fight up and down, but after Liu Wenqin left, he had been tossing and turning, not knowing why, but he always felt a little uneasy.

Is it because I miss Junyi too much?

Gu Qu slapped himself on the face.

It's hopeless, how long have we been separated!

He continued to toss and turn on the bed, but the uneasiness in his heart continued to ferment, Gu Qu couldn't help turning over again, and suddenly, a thought flew into his mind, instantly calming his anxiety:

"Junyi told me not to wait for him, so I won't wait for him? I don't, I'm going to pick him up and give him a big surprise!"

After making up his mind, Gu Qu was immediately refreshed, and he sat up quickly, because he didn't hear the address clearly just now, so he happily called Ji Rui to inquire.

At the same time, Ji Rui was still standing on the street in a daze.

When the bell rang, he answered the phone in a daze, but he couldn't hold back the torrent in his heart at the moment when he heard Liu Wenqin asked about it.

He took a deep breath, regardless of whether it worked or not, he chose to pour out his inner distress.

Hearing the eager voice on the other end, Gu Qu was full of doubts at first, and then he listened to it, feeling that the blood in his whole body was cold.

Song Family Villa.

After regaining consciousness from the coma, Liu Wenqin felt a splitting headache.

He didn't know what was poured into him before, and now he can't exert any strength from his whole body.

The dazzling light splashed straight into his eyes, and after he squinted his eyes for a few seconds to get used to it, he slowly saw that several automatic cameras around him were aimed at him.

An excited voice full of hatred sounded from behind:

"you're awake?"

Liu Wenqin turned around slowly.

The face that appeared in front of him was full of insidiousness. Although the face was completely different, the malicious voice and eyes of the other party reminded him of a name that had been thrown into the corner long ago:

"Song Zhehan?"

"During this period of time, you have been eating and drinking with your good benefactor. You never thought that you would be where you are today?"

Song Zhehan looked down at Liu Wenqin, who was sitting slumped on the ground, the resentment in his eyes kept boiling, and finally turned into the mad joy of getting his revenge.

Liu Wenqin didn't answer, his eyes wandered around, and he asked in a relaxed tone like asking about the weather:

"What are you doing?"

Song Zhehan laughed triumphantly, he squatted down after walking a few steps, reached out and patted Liu Wenqin's face lightly:

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in men, I just want you to apologize."

That face suddenly became a little more mysterious:

"But my men are waiting outside, and they will come in as soon as they are called. They are specially recruited by me. Not only are they very interested in playing with men, but they can also play a lot of tricks..."

"Then..." He stood up again, and patted the camera on the side with the same strength, "This baby will record the process, and when I find someone to do some post-production for you, I can upload it to everyone on the Internet Enjoyed it."

He laughed sinisterly:

"Don't worry, I won't deal with too much. I guarantee that everyone will clearly distinguish your face."

"Tell me, after you have been played by a group of people, when your GV is flying all over the sky... Will your dear Young Master Hua still want you?"

The hoarse voice that was so excited penetrated into the ear like a poisonous snake:

"Remember what I said that day?—You're going to regret it sooner or later."

"No regrets."

Liu Wenqin turned a deaf ear, he looked at Song Zhehan indifferently, and said in a disdainful voice:

"I just think it's funny. You always use some low-level tricks, why are you so brainless?"

Stimulated by this gaze, Song Zhehan suddenly became furious, and he pushed Liu Wenqin to the ground:

"Forget about Hua Guqu, I can't beat him in the first place, but you, a lowly bastard, dare to follow and humiliate me!"

He stepped on Liu Wenqin's chest:

"I'm going to make you die like hell!"

Liu Wenqin gritted her teeth and didn't make a sound. After kicking hard a few times, Song Zhehan felt a little relieved when he saw the other party instinctively curled up to pant in pain.

He bent down, reached out and grabbed Liu Wenqin's hair, and forced Liu Wenqin to look at his face, showing a cold smile:

"Think about what happened that day. Do you feel regretful? Should you kneel down and beg me for mercy obediently and apologize?"

His body was limp and weak, his brain was about to explode, his scalp was being torn, and he felt a heavy pressure on his chest. Liu Wenqin's face was still relaxed, and he moved his lips slowly, reading slowly:

"A phase mouse has skin, but a human has no manners..."

Even if he didn't know what he was talking about, Song Zhehan could see the contempt from his expression, he sneered and pulled the other person's face closer, and slapped him hard:

"Still feel no regrets?"

The corner of Liu Wenqin's mouth was bloodshot, he suddenly bent his body, fell to the ground and coughed violently.

Song Zhehan let go and looked down at the scene of the other party curled up and coughing violently. He was agitated. He felt extremely happy because of torturing the other party, and felt even more annoyed because of the other party's stubbornness.

Unexpectedly, Liu Wenqin would keep coughing like this. The impatient Song Zhehan was about to continue kicking a few times, but suddenly heard the other party's weak voice:

"and many more……"

Liu Wenqin gradually calmed down, as if he remembered someone, his eyes softened for a moment.

Then he raised his head, stared at Song Zhehan's face, and said in a low voice:

"I regret."

He looked into Song Zhehan's stunned eyes, and smiled slightly:

"If I say I regret it, will you let me go?"

Unexpectedly, the goal was easily achieved, and Song Zhehan felt unreal for a while, and he couldn't help staring at Liu Wenqin to size up.

And the other party had just had an affair not long ago, and the seductive hormones were still exuding all over his body.

Looking carefully under the bright light, the tail of the phoenix eyes seems to still have the light red that has not faded after the orgasm, and the red marks left on his cheeks, his whole body reveals an inexplicable lust, which arouses the conquest of the perpetrator even more want.

Looking at a man, Song Zhehan actually felt a little parched.

He originally wanted to record the video and post it on the Internet, directly ruining this person's reputation, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that it was too cheap for him.

Wouldn't it be more exciting to let him be glamorous on the screen on the surface, but obey his orders without dignity in private?

He couldn't help but get excited when he thought about it:

"That's right... You can't say something so deadly, you see, you will be slapped in the face right away, won't you?"

The images that emerged in his mind one after another made Song Zhehan feel hot all over. He stretched out his hand to untie the belt while panting and said:

"As for whether to let you go...that depends on your performance."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that his eyes were dark.

At the moment when Song Zhehan was distracted, Liu Wenqin pounced forward and quickly stretched out his hands to strangle him by the throat.

There was not much noise in the room, and Song Zhehan's shout was forcibly blocked in the throat.

"I regret."

Facing Song Zhehan's terrified eyes, Liu Wenqin kicked expressionlessly:

"I regret not abolishing you sooner."

With a muffled sound of "clap", it sounded like something had been kicked off.

The screams were submerged in a series of short gasps caused by severe pain. Song Zhehan didn't catch his breath, and rolled his eyes and passed out from the pain.

After the outbreak, Liu Wenqin couldn't hold on any longer, he leaned against the wall with difficulty, and the effects of the medicine came one after another, hitting his head dizzily again and again.

Then he heard a commotion outside the door.

Although his strength was exhausted, Liu Wenqin still strangled Song Zhehan's throat, forcibly vigilant against external intrusions.

However, the feeling of drowsiness that kept pouring out became more and more irresistible, and amidst the intensifying noise, he was sure that he heard a familiar voice:

"Junyi!"

"Ziqi..."

The heart stretched suddenly, Liu Wenqin's tense body suddenly relaxed, and her consciousness uncontrollably sank into a sweet darkness.

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