The person in the wheelchair looked at Cheng Ming who was lying unconscious on the ground, and smiled mockingly.

Finding that people around him had begun to pay attention to this side, he suppressed his expression and made a look of panic, "Come quickly, this person has fainted! Somebody take him to the infirmary!"

Although there are people coming and going in a place like the airport, most of them are busy catching a plane. When everyone heard the sound, they just poked their heads over to take a look, and went to their own business in a hurry.

At this time, a man came out from behind the billboard not far away, with a cockscomb on his head, dressed like an airport service worker, the cockscomb walked over with two long legs, bent down and hugged Cheng Ming easily up.

"It's all right," Cockscomb said in a volume that was just right enough for everyone around to hear, "This gentleman may be feeling unwell for a while, so I'll take him to the infirmary."

When the spectators heard what he said, they all dispersed.

"Sir," Cockscomb asked the person in the wheelchair again in a low voice, "What time is your flight? If you're not in a hurry, can you go with me, just in case..."

"It's okay," the person in the wheelchair readily responded, "My plane is still early, and I just came early today."

"Excuse me." Ji Guantou said this, and walked forward with Cheng Ming in his arms.

The man in the wheelchair turned the wheelchair and dragged the box behind him.

Jiguantou kept walking, and he didn't stop until he reached the employee-only passage at the back of the airport.

He threw Cheng Ming on the ground casually, turned around, took the wheelchair person's box and put it away, and locked the door again.

"Oh shit," the man in the wheelchair heaved a sigh of relief, rubbing his sore arms, "I'm so fucking exhausted, this empty box is heavy enough."

"Zhao Yan," Ji Guantou leaned against the wall and laughed, "Thank you for your hard work, your acting skills are really good."

Zhao Yan gave a "tsk", "You are not bad too, it looks like that in this suit."

Ji Guantou smiled, and kicked Cheng Ming who was lying on the ground, "What should I do about this? You really don't know how to live or die, so let's recruit that evil god of the Qin family."

"What can I do?" Zhao Yan sneered, "Of course I treated him well as the young master of the Qin family ordered, but don't tell me, I quite like this muscular model."

After speaking, both of them laughed.

Ji Guantou made a phone call to confirm that the car had arrived, and didn't bother to hug Cheng Ming anymore, so he took out a rope from the box, tied it around Cheng Ming's body twice, held the other end in his hand, and dragged Cheng Ming along with him. Like a dog, he dragged Cheng Ming to the back door of the passage.

There was a van parked outside the door, Ji Guantou threw Cheng Ming into the trunk, got in the van, and Zhao Yan pushed himself into the van.

"Yo," Zhao Yan scanned the car with a pair of triangular eyes, and raised his eyebrows, "It's so complete? Do you have to wait for a number later?"

Everyone in the car laughed.

There are currently seven people sitting in their car, except for the driver and Ji Guantou, the other five are all disabled.

Zhao Yan was paralyzed in the legs, two others suffered from waist paralysis, one suffered from cervical paralysis, and another had direct amputation of lower limbs.

They usually work in a club.This club is not a serious club, it is specially for rich people with special hobbies.

Most of them choose to work here voluntarily, simply because their families have little money and no one to take care of them, so they can earn more money here.

But there is a saying that "money is hard to make, shit is hard to eat", this is true at all, they are often tortured by those rich people on weekdays.

Two days ago, a person came to the club, that is, Jiguantou. He called out everyone in the club, and selected five of them, saying that he would give them a chance to "turn slaves into masters", yes, literally.

The van drove west all the way, drove out of the urban area, and stopped in front of a small two-story building on the outskirts of the city.

The driver got out of the car, first carried the five disabled people into the wheelchair, and then opened the trunk, allowing Ji Guantou to drag Cheng Ming out again.

Several people entered the building together, Ji Guantou threw Cheng Ming on the big bed in the bedroom, and said with a smile: "I wish you a happy enjoyment."

After finishing speaking, Jiguantou and the driver left together, and closed the door for them thoughtfully.

The five people became excited in an instant, untied the rope on Cheng Ming's body, and stripped him naked.

"Who will come first?" Zhao Yan asked with a smile.

"You put out more force than us," one of them said, "you go first, we have a few left to guess punches."

Several other people also nodded, Zhao Yan smiled, "Then I will not be polite."

After speaking, he rolled the wheelchair to the bedside, took out a pill from his pocket, stuffed it into Cheng Ming's mouth, and then propped himself up on the bed.

This pill can make people wake up quickly, but it also has side effects. People who take it will be pseudo-paralyzed within 24 hours, unable to move their whole body, but they still feel the whole body.

Cheng Ming really woke up very quickly. When he found a room full of paralyzed people, his first reaction was to be excited, but within two seconds of being excited, Cheng Ming felt that something was wrong. His head was a little itchy and he wanted to scratch it. I scratched, but found that I couldn't lift my arm at all.

Cheng Ming slowly recalled what happened at the airport before, his eyes widened in horror, "Who are you! What do you want to do!"

"What are you doing?" Zhao Yan held a cigarette in his mouth, and rubbed his hands on Cheng Ming's abdominal muscles recklessly, "It's so obvious, can't you see it? Of course it's sitting in a row, fuck you!"

The whole room burst into laughter again.

"Fuck you!" Cheng Ming yelled angrily, "I'm doing whoever you are with!"

Zhao Yan ignored him and said to himself, "Look at how considerate I am," he said while dragging Cheng Ming's hand to close the small tent that stood proudly under him, "I'm afraid you won't get used to it. Let's start playing with your hands first."

"Don't!" Cheng Ming yelled loudly, "Damn paralytic, get the hell out of me!"

Zhao Yan was not annoyed, and looked at him with triangular eyes, "I said, this Mr. Cheng, you seem to have no idea of ​​the situation until now. Are you unwilling? You can if you don't want to. You can go."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yan let go of his hand, and pushed Cheng Ming along the way, "Let's go, let's see if you can still get out of bed."

Cheng Ming was pushed by Zhao Yan, and half of his body fell to the ground. He felt the pain all over his body, and wanted to stand up with his hands, but no matter how hard he tried, his limbs looked like someone else's. like a statue.

Cheng Ming was stunned and yelled like crazy, "What did you do to me! You dirty bedbugs, why did you become paralyzed by yourself and make me like this!"

It's just that no one paid any attention to him, the five of them scolded and struggled while watching Cheng Ming, who was lying on the ground like a puddle of mud, like watching a play.

Seeing that it was almost done, Zhao Yan pulled him back to the bed and began to enjoy it...

Over there, Qin Ge was nestling on the sofa at his home, smoking a cigarette and happily watching the live broadcast that the crane gave him, when the virtual screen in front of him suddenly went black, and then it was full of feathers.

Qin Ge was in a hurry, and asked Xian He: "Here's fucking climax, what are you doing?"

Xian He's voice was a little inexplicably contemptuous [Master, if Shen Ye knew that you watched other men's love action movies and still enjoyed them so much, guess what he would think? ]

Qin Ge rubbed his nose and said firmly: Why are your thoughts so dirty!I'm obviously just monitoring whether they are doing a good job!Don't let me spend money, they still don't give me a good job.

Xianhe was too lazy to argue with his master, so he simply changed the subject [Why did the master think of finding a cockscomb to do this? ]

That's right, this cockscomb head is the one that Qin Ge and Shen Ye bothered Shen Ye in Boom when they first met.

Qin Ge took a puff of cigarette, exhaled a smoke ring, and lazily replied, "No reason, let's use waste."

Crane […] was unable to refute.

At night, when it was almost time to get off work, Qin Ge called Shen Ye.

"Shen Ye," Qin Ge said, "I have to stay here at my house tonight, and I'll be there tomorrow."

Shen Ye paused, "The matter hasn't been settled yet?"

Qin Ge said "Yes", "It will be taken care of tomorrow."

"Is there really no need for me to do anything?" Shen Ye sounded a little disappointed.

"Need it," Qin Ge thought for a while, then said with a smile, "Dress better when bidding tomorrow."

Shen Ye only thought that Qin Ge was changing the subject, although he felt a little uncomfortable, he still answered and hung up the phone.

Not surprisingly, Shen Ye suffered from insomnia again at night when Qin Ge was not around.

The next day he had to get up early to participate in the bidding, Shen Ye was afraid that his mental state would be too bad, so he tossed and turned on the bed for half an hour, finally he got up and went to the closet, found a piece of Qin Ge's clothes and hugged him in his arms.

Shen Ye felt relieved after smelling the familiar smell on the clothes, and gradually became sleepy.

The next day when bidding, Shen Ye only brought the leader of the planning team.

The team leader was a young man, and he boldly asked while driving: "Mr. Shen, Qin...why isn't Secretary Qin together today?"

The whole company knows that their president and that little secretary are like Siamese twins, they have to go to the bathroom together, and today's bidding for such a big deal, the little secretary didn't come to accompany him?

When Shen Ye heard the question, his expression turned cold, "He has something to do today."

Seeing Shen Ye's expression, the team leader closed his mouth tightly and dared not speak out.

Shen Ye looked sideways out of the window, tapping his fingers on the window sill.

I don't know if Qin Ge got up, Shen Ye was afraid that Qin Ge would sleep late the night before, so he didn't even dare to make a phone call in the morning.

"President Shen," the team leader stopped the car, saw that Shen Ye was still in a daze, and said bravely, "President Shen, we've arrived."

Shen Ye came back to his senses, nodded, opened the car door, and pushed himself into the wheelchair.

The team leader followed behind secretly anxious, the little secretary is not here today, their president is obviously not in the mood, don't make a mistake in bidding for a while.

Shen Ye turned the wheelchair into the building, and soon a well-dressed hostess with a smile came to receive them, leading them to the meeting room.

"You can go in," the hostess lady bowed slightly and made a gesture of invitation, "The bidder from Zhixin Company is already waiting inside."

Shen Ye smiled, the people from Zhixin Company are really good, they don't feel uncomfortable with other people's proposals, and they came so early.

There is no monitoring in his office, and there is no evidence that the rival company stole their plans. The plans of the two companies are so similar, no one knows what the result will be.

But no matter what, you have to give it a go.

Shen Ye took a deep breath, turned the wheelchair and entered the meeting room.

Just as he glanced across the conference table, Shen Ye was stunned.

Behind the nameplate of Zhixin Media Company, there is a person who is most unlikely to appear here.

——I am the lovely dividing line——

Speaking today is very important!

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