President, I am reinforced straight

"Fuck you."

Pan Wei became angry in an instant. He pushed the person in front of him vigorously and wanted to leave, but after thinking about it, he turned back, grabbed his collar and pulled him in front of him.

Pan Wei was tall and slender, Ji Zeng was caught by his collar and had difficulty breathing, so he could only step on his feet slightly, his face was flushed, but his eyes still looked at Pan Wei's Adam's apple without fear of death.

"Also, remember, I don't play with men." Pan Wei gritted his teeth, pushed Ji Zeng back, and walked away angrily.

Ji Zeng's back slammed into the stone table hard, and Pan Wei's ears felt a little painful when it fell with a heavy sound.

But as if he didn't know, he stood up and straightened the shirt that was out of his trousers, and smiled: "But the one who is with Mr. Pan these days doesn't look like a girl."

Pan Wei didn't stop, he moved the sliding door from the small garden back to the front hall, and gave the person behind him a middle finger.

The number of people in the living room has gradually increased. Zhu Huan was chatting with his friends when he turned around and saw his brother coming back from the garden with a dark face.

"What's the matter?" He quickly ended the conversation and walked up to Pan Wei, "Is it not going well?"

"Don't mention it." Pan Wei waved his hand, picked up his coat and walked towards the door, "I'm going back, I'll treat you to dinner another day. Where's the person who came with me?"

"You haven't seen him since you came out." Zhu Huan looked over there, "Why don't you wait, at least eat something before leaving."

"No." Pan Wei shook his head, "There is someone waiting for me at home."

When Zhu Huan heard the words, he turned half of his head and abruptly turned back, his face was full of surprises: "You?"

Pan Wei nodded and smiled a little: "I'll bring it here for you to see some other day."

"Okay!" Zhu Huan grabbed Pan Wei's shoulder and grinned, "I'll definitely wait!"

Pan Wei patted his face: "Then I'll go first."

Zhu Huan nodded and helped Pan Wei get the car keys.

"Mr. Pan! Mr. Pan!!" Pan Wei had just stepped out the door when he heard a loud shout from his manager behind him.

He frowned and turned back: "Where did you go? Let's go."

"Ji Zeng! Ji Zeng agreed!" The agent grabbed Pan Wei's sleeve with joy on his face, sweat dripped from his forehead, "He finally agreed hahahahaha I signed a contract within a week. All my plans can be fulfilled." It's on the agenda! I've been preparing for so long and it can finally be implemented! Mr. Pan, I love you so much! I will definitely take him with me! Definitely bring out a heavenly king!"

Pan Wei clicked his tongue, feeling a little disgusted.

Not far behind the manager was Ji Zeng holding a wine glass. Seeing Pan Wei's gaze, he raised the glass in his hand.

Seeing the excited expression of manager Manchester United, Pan Wei nodded curtly: "Well, just solve it."

They invested a lot in Ji Zeng in the early stage, and the benefits he can bring are obvious to everyone.

Even if Pan Wei disgusted him, he couldn't be willful with everyone's expectations.

"I'll go first." Turning around and going out, Pan Wei patted his manager on the shoulder, "You can deal with the follow-up matters, but don't let this person appear in front of me again."

"No, Boss Pan! Wait! Someone is looking for you inside!" The agent was stunned for a moment, and when he saw that Pan Wei was really about to leave, he quickly chased after him, "It's that Mike from the company next door."

The CEO of the rival company next door, the entire industry knows that it is not just a matter of a day or two that Pan Wei does not deal with him, and it will not be a good thing to find him at this time.

Opening the car door, Pan Wei didn't even look back, just wanted to go back and find Fu Jinzhi to hug and sleep.

"President Pan, why are you in such a hurry, who are you going to meet when you run away?"

Before the car door was fully opened, Pan Wei heard Mike's coquettish voice behind him.

After taking a breath, Pan Wei smiled, turned around and slammed on the door of the car: "Your old man had better look for me in a serious way."

Mike also responded with the same ferocious smile: "Isn't it, I asked you to drink."

"Hey, ah, talk to each other." An old friend of both of them approached from behind Mike, who was also an executive of Ji Zeng's former company, "We just thought Mr. Pan just signed the contract today." Newcomer, would you like to celebrate with you?"

Congratulations to your uncle.

Pan Wei suppressed his anger, frowned and supported the agent's car with a look of impatience: "If you have something to say, don't make riddles for me."

"You don't know?" The executive leaned close to Pan Wei's ear, "Ji Zeng's father is from the Cultural Bureau. The industry is scrambling for it."

Oh shit.

Of course he knew that the industry was snapping up, but when did the Cultural Bureau pop up?There is absolutely nothing in Ji Zeng's information!

"You don't know?" Mike, who was standing in front, turned his head and raised his eyebrows jokingly, "Is the co-authoring a bargain?"

Pan Wei rubbed between his eyebrows: "Shut up."

"Why are the three standing at the door?"

Ji Zeng appeared at the door at the right time, and smiled generously at them, "Hurry up and come in."

half a city away.

Sitting in the dark living room, Fu Jinzhi raised his eyes. The mobile phone was the only light source in the room, making his lips a little pale.

The brightly lit screen of the phone showed four o'clock in the morning.

His slender fingers trembled in mid-air, and after a long time, he pressed the lock screen button.

The interior returned to darkness.

When Pan Wei woke up, he felt a splitting headache.

As if he had been run over eight hundred times by a bulldozer, he pressed the pillow to get up, and pressed his temples hard with his hands: "Little officer?" No one answered him.

He opened his eyes uncomfortably, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, staggered two steps before walking to the side of the bed, opened the curtains and turned around.

The room is familiar, but not at home.

Hearing the commotion inside, someone opened the door and came in. Pan Wei squinted his eyes and found that it was Pan's mother holding a cup of hot water.

"I was so drunk on the party yesterday." She walked in wearing home slippers and sat down on the bed and handed Pan Wei the water, sighing, "You should find someone to take care of you."

Pan Wei gulped down the water and felt that his throat was getting better. He shook his head and ignored Pan's mother's words, subconsciously looking for his mobile phone.

"Your mobile phone was thrown into the small pond. Your secretary bought you a new replacement card this morning, and it's downstairs now." Pan's mother sighed and looked at Pan Wei with some disappointment. "Yesterday you drank too much." It's too much, how to make the family look like."

Pan Wei frowned and put on the newly prepared coat, and casually took a mint candy from the small plate on the table and put it in his mouth: "I'll make up for you some other day, I'll go first." He didn't wear shoes, either. Going downstairs while buttoning his shirt, he saw Zhu Huan who was eating breakfast before he even had time to say hello: "Xiao Huan, give me your car keys." When he came up yesterday, he was poured two glasses of whiskey above him, and he died immediately. took a piece.

After not returning all night, Fu Jinzhi still doesn't know the contact information of anyone around him, so he must be terribly worried.

Zhu Huan did not suspect him, and immediately ran to the table and took the car keys to Pan Wei: "Be careful on the road." Nodding, he pressed Zhu Huan's shoulder: "Come to me some other day, and I will treat you to dinner." As he said, he buckled the belt of the windbreaker and changed his shoes. He took the new mobile phone on the table and opened the door, got in the car and started the car while turning on the mobile phone. boot.

At the same time, the airport in City A.

"Doctor Fu, turn off your phone, what are you doing?" The colleague next to him reminded Fu Jinzhi who was still on the phone.

He didn't sleep all night, and was asked by the director to replace a sick colleague to participate in the closed meeting training early in the morning. The bruises and blacks in front of his eyes can be seen at a glance, and his usually bloodless face looks even paler now.

Weakly twitching the corner of his mouth, he replied: "Okay." Opening the information column, he found Pan Wei's number, and took advantage of the last minute before the plane took off to type in a column.

——I closed the training camp for a week on a business trip, don't read it.