Donglin [Quick Travel]

The next day, when Chu Fei woke up on Dong Lin's bed, he still had a headache and covered his forehead. In order to negotiate a contract yesterday, he had to drink with the legal person of the company. He didn't remember anything after drinking too much. The headache was unbearable, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a pair of big eyes staring at him blankly.

Hiss, Chu Fei was startled and almost rolled onto the bed.

Those eyes are naturally Dong Lin who has not slept all night. He unfortunately heard the news yesterday and stayed up all night sadly. He felt that his mission was probably hopeless again. He had to say that the body created by God is good, He didn't sleep, and Dong Lin couldn't see any tiredness, nor did he have any indecent dark circles under his eyes.

Dong Linsheng lay on the bed without love, his eyes looked at Chu Fei sadly, with despair written all over them.

Chu Fei's heart trembled. What does this mean, after drinking...have sex?

"Why are you in my bed?"

The boy on the bed pursed his lips, and after a long time, he said weakly, "This is my bed."

Chu Fei looked around and found that it was indeed not an environment he was familiar with. Looking at the young man who hesitated to speak, he was silent for a long time, "What happened to us?"

The young man still had a pair of dead fish eyes, "No."

"That's good." Chu Fei got up from the ground, feeling a lot more relaxed, "I went to the wrong place last night, don't tell others, you know?"

Didn't hear the boy's answer, the man turned around in embarrassment and asked again, "Did you hear that?"

"Oh…"

The man tidied up his clothes and went out. Dong Lin moved his numb body pressed by Chu Fei, and suddenly said, "System, I think my mission can still be saved."

When Dong Lin got dressed and walked to the restaurant, Chu Fei had already put on a suit and was having breakfast, his movements were elegant and aristocratic, but in Dong Lin's eyes there was only two words, pretentious.

"uncle."

Chu Fei just glanced at him: "Sit."

The two finished their meal in relative silence, and they both agreed tacitly not to mention what happened last night.

"System, I think you should check Chu Fei's situation again."...

"Boss, I found the previous information about Master Donglin."

Chu Fei put down the documents in his hands a little tiredly, he was still a little tired from the hangover, but he couldn't let go of the company affairs.

"Boss, Master Donglin, he..."

"what happened?"

Chu Fei looked at the young assistant, he had never been so hesitant.

"Boss, you should see for yourself."

After reading the information, Chu Fei fell silent. He never thought that the boy's previous condition was more serious than he imagined. After all, when he first met the boy, the boy didn't show any difference from his peers. , A thought silently rose in my heart, maybe, I should treat him better.

After work, Chu Fei wanted to work overtime habitually, but she glanced at the documents placed in the corner of the desk, pondered for a while, then picked up her suit and walked out of the office.

Since you decided to treat Dong Lin as your nephew, you should pay more attention to it.

"Hey! Ah Lin, what are you talking about? You have found your family and you want to invite me to your house as a guest."

The woman held a document in one hand and was on the phone in the other, looking very busy.

"Oh, wait, thank you!"

Chen Xin thanked the man who helped her press the elevator, and the man smiled politely.

"It's not very good. You just came home. Will this cause you trouble?"

And after looking at the handsome man in the elevator for a long time, he remembered who this woman was, Dong Lin's sister, Chen Xin, and the A Lin she was talking about was Master Dong Lin.

"Okay, see you at the Left Bank Cafe at twelve noon."

As if the other party said something, the woman smiled tenderly and dotingly, "Understood, I won't get lost."

After watching the woman put down the phone, the man spoke up, "You are Master Donglin's sister, Chen Xin."

Chen Xin turned around in astonishment, "Uh, you are?"

The man smiled, "Hello, I am the assistant to the president of the Chu family, and I have met Master Donglin."

"Dong Lin, young master, when did Ah Lin become a young master?"

The man smiled nicely and gave people a warm feeling, "I'm not too sure about it. A few days ago, the president found Master Donglin outside, which is considered to have fulfilled the former president's last wish."

"Alin, are you okay?"

"Master Donglin is very nice, he often mentions Miss Chen."

After a few words, the elevator opened.

"Sorry, I should go."

The man nodded, "Goodbye, Miss Chen."

When Chu Fei returned home, he didn't see the boy.

"Where did the young master go?"

The servant who was questioned by Chu Fei was also puzzled, "Young master sat in the garden for a long time after getting up this morning, and now I don't know where to go, young master, do you want someone to go out and look for it?"

"No need," Chu Fei said in a deep voice, "He's such a big man, he won't get lost." Sitting alone on the sofa for a while, he suddenly grabbed his suit a little irritably, "I'll go out and look for it. Don't follow."

Chu Fei drove the car around the street for a long time, his mouth was tighter and tighter, his face became more and more gloomy, and there was another red light, Chu Fei patted the steering wheel irritably, and leaned back on the chair discouraged.

The glare of the sun suddenly faded through his fingers, and the depression in his heart suddenly disappeared. It was just an irrelevant person with a weak blood relationship, but it affected his mind. The cautiousness at the time, the slight distress when seeing his previous life, the panic and anger when he disappeared without saying hello, this kind of emotion that seemed to come naturally did not make him feel any absurdity.

Chu Fei took a deep breath, feeling a little powerless.

Two people suddenly appeared at the corner in front of my eyes. The woman smiled softly and brightly, with a faint smile on her lips forever, but it was the young man beside her who attracted the attention. By her side, the young man let go of all his defenses and smiled purely. , like a bright crystal.

"Ah, uncle." The two stopped, and a famous car stopped in front of them.

"Why did you run out without saying hello?"

"Mr. Chu."

"En." Chu Fei nodded and looked at Dong Lin again.

Male lead, don't look at me, I can't think of an excuse for you.

Fortunately, Chu Fei was not obsessed with this question. Seeing the young man eager to explain something, he quickly looked away.

"Miss Chen and Xiao Xun are old acquaintances."

"Xiao Xun?" Chen Xin looked at Dong Lin, only to find that he was only looking at a stray cat next to him.

"Yes." Chu Fei looked at Dong Lin with an inexplicable sense of threat. "Chu Xun, my brother named him for him."

The young man seemed to have seen something funny suddenly, and his voice was brisk and joyful, "Uncle, Sister Chen is also an employee of the Chu Group, and it is fate to meet you today, and Sister Chen said that you have met before, and you helped her, She always wanted to thank you!"

The voice of gurgling came, and the young man looked at his stomach a little embarrassedly. It was hard enough for him to rush to organize the meeting between the host and the heroine before he even finished lunch, "Why don't we let Sister Chen Invite us to dinner, okay?"

"Little Clever, it's because you want to eat, right? Tell me, what do you want to eat, sister please." Chen Xin smiled, looked at Chu Fei and asked politely: "Mr. Chu won't mind?"

"Of course I don't mind. Could it be that Xiao Xun is so close to someone?"

Seeing that the male and female protagonists communicated well, Donglin nodded in satisfaction, took a tray of snacks and ran to the corner alone, you continue without disturbing.

Happy days are always extremely short. When Dong Lin was caught, he was still confused. What kind of trouble is this? Kidnapping for blackmail or revenge?

Chu Baiyi put down the information in his hand, and then looked at Dong Lin.

"I heard that Chu Fei loves you very much?" Touching his chin with his slender fingers, he looked at Dong Lin carefully, "However, you won't get any benefits from me."

Chu Baiyi raised his chin and signaled his subordinates, "Tie him up."

Two men with big arms and thick waists walked over with ropes in their hands, grinning.

Hello! (#.O′), Chu Baiyi, what are you going to do, don't do this, if you have something to discuss, don't do it!After all, everyone is a family. Although you are a collateral line, you don't have to kill your relatives so righteously.

It was probably because of Dong Lin's constant struggle that the two men couldn't catch him and didn't dare to hurt him, so they didn't tie him up for a long time.

"Chu Baiyi, tell them to stop!"

Holding a needle in his hand, Chu Baiyi sucked the white transparent liquid into the needle, the ferocious tip of the needle flickered faintly in the sunlight.

"Why haven't you dealt with him yet? What a waste." Chu Baiyi frowned, drew out the air in the syringe, and slowly approached Dong Lin.

Dong Lin was locked by two men and couldn't move. It's just that he struggled a lot before, so he still has the ability to move.

"Chu Baiyi...you, what is in your hand?" Dong Lin swallowed, and asked nervously.

Chu Baiyi sat by the bed, smiled darkly, "It's nothing, seeing that the old men of the Chu family are so fond of you, for my future interests, of course I have to destroy you to be at ease."

"Inside, it can't be drugs, right?"

Dong Lin gulped down a mouthful of saliva, his eyes were a little erratic, and he stared straight at the syringe again.

Chu Baiyi smiled and nodded, "Get out of the way."

"Sir, it's not good. Chu Fei brought people here. They have guns, and we can't stop them."

"What." The man was surprised when he heard the words, "He came so quickly, it seems that he really cares about this nephew."

"Go and stop him."

"Yes." The two men listened to the order and let Dong Lin go. Dong Lin's eyes flashed, and the two men went out, but Chu Baiyi hadn't turned his gaze back yet.

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