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Hong Wanliang read the book in his hand for a while, and then asked the nurse beside him to fetch a new one for him. The title of the book was "Medical Reform in a Great Country".

The nurse didn't find it, but Xing Ming quickly located the books in the rows of bookshelves and took them down.He walked up and handed it to Hong Wanliang.

Hong Wanliang focused on reading, and did not look up when he took the book, but said "thank you" politely.It wasn't until the nurse who went to pick up the books came back that he realized that there was another person beside him.

Xing Ming took the initiative to introduce himself, saying that he is from Pearl TV, his name is Xing Ming, and he is a news program host.

Unexpectedly, the Weng son-in-law spoke in exactly the same tone. Hong Wanliang smiled kindly and said that after watching "Pearl Connection" hosted by Xing Ming, the young man was very thoughtful, and he could be regarded as his fan.

The author of "Medical Reform in a Great Country" is also a reporter. His language is sharp, and every sentence is a gesture of torture. In the book, he emphasizes that "whether it is the financial payment or the basic medical insurance, the poor in China should have free medicine."Regarding this matter, Xing Ming and Hong Wanliang had an in-depth discussion, and the two basically agreed on their views, but debated on the details.

The guy who hosts dinner is talkative, but the guy who eats civil servants is smart, and his mouth can't be too sharp. Xing Ming is quick to talk, and he is comfortable with what he thinks, and then he walks down the steps obediently, apologizing and saying sorry , Secretary Hong, I am too young and narrow-minded, I am extreme.

But Hong Wanliang was not unhappy at being contradicted at all, and asked Xing Ming with a smile if he could play Go.Xing Ming admits that he knows a little bit, but he can only be regarded as a bad chess basket. He was forced to learn by his father for several years when he was a child, saying that he can develop intelligence.As soon as he developed it, he developed an amateur level of three or four dans, but he still didn't concentrate, and wanted to get involved in all kinds of chess. Xing Hong often criticized his son for "not being good at chess, not being able to specialize", but he reckoned that this little chess skill was used to bluff the old man. Mister is probably enough.

Thinking of Xing Hong, he thought of that Longines watch, and then thought of Yu Zhongye, his heart was pierced.

Hong Wanliang didn't realize that the face of the young man in front of him suddenly changed. He couldn't bear his skills, so he ordered the nurse to find a set of Go, and he also took the initiative to talk to Xing Ming about Yu Zhongye. He said that 20 years ago, your director often played with me. Chess, but I'm old now, I'm about to retire, and I'm disgusted by your director.

When playing chess, it is easier to talk freely. Most of the time, Hong Wanliang asks questions and Xing Ming answers. From work to life, there are no big or small things. Sometimes the topic is brought up to Yu Zhongye. dare not ask.

On the chessboard, the two will fight to a draw, Hong Wanliang still has a lot to say, and made an appointment to fight again the next day.

Xing Ming sent Hong Wanliang away with a "Secretary Hong go slowly", feeling a little emotional in his heart, saying that one breath of life is like a dream and an illusion, but it should be worth living for Hong Wanliang's sake.A man with no background, from a worker in a state-owned enterprise to the chairman of a trade union and secretary of a party branch;Regardless of whether the old man's approachability is true or not, at least it gives a good first impression.

Xing Ming played chess with Hong Wanliang for three consecutive days. The universe on the chessboard is very particular, and he has to rack his brains to only lose half an eye, and not let the other party see this point of mind.I was exhausted going back to the ward every day, and had to deal with Xiang Xiaobo who appeared out of nowhere.

Xiang Xiaobo is here.Xing Ming could drive away his adoptive father and biological mother, but he couldn't drive away this cheap brother like a dog skin plaster.He bought fruit and flowers, but the fruit looked stale, and the flowers looked like they were picked by the roadside.

In the first two days, Xiang Xiaobo's performance was acceptable, and he sent Xing Ming away, who was already looking at the awkward nurse auntie, asking for warmth, and getting stuck.But it didn't last for three days before revealing its true colors.He actually came to borrow money.

When the phone was connected, Xiang Yong hesitated, and Tang Wan also hesitated, and Xiang Xiaobo urged and shouted: "Talk to him quickly."

Xiang Yong finally opened his mouth. He said that your brother wants to open a bar, and he has already found a special qualification agency company. The business license will be issued soon, and now it is almost the money for the decoration... Uncle Pan will give you all the money for the restaurant He's gone, it's rare for your brother to do something serious, so Uncle borrowed it from you, okay?

Xing tweeted "Uncle Xiang", and listened patiently with no expression on his face. After all, his son was really good at kissing him. Thinking of Xiang Yong's hesitant look when he was visiting the sick, he just wanted to laugh.

Xiang Xiaobo originally thought that Xing Ming would obediently empty his pockets if he moved out Xiang Yong and Logan.Unexpectedly, Ruyi's calculations were wrong, and Xing Ming was polite on the phone, but after hanging up the phone, he still insisted that he had no money.

Xiang Xiaobo yelled: "As for the location where you live and the car you drive, you say you have no money, so how about cheating on your grandson?"

Xing Ming shrugged his shoulders, the house is rented, the car loan has not been paid off, and there are hundreds of dollars in his pocket, if you want to use it, you can take it.

Xiang Xiaobo was furious, like a monkey jumping up and down, and began to speak unrestrainedly: "The TV station doesn't conduct political trials these days, and doesn't engage in sit-downs? How can you be an anchor with your family background? If you don't give me money today, Believe it or not, I will bring your dad's crap, and you and I's all crap to your hostile stage?!"

The nurses rushed in, and the nurses hid outside the door to eavesdrop on the commotion.Asking Xiaobo for money is shameless, yelling at the top of his voice, Xing Ming's attitude is contemptuous and tough, just unwilling to pay a penny.

"Could you shut up—" the doctor urged, and patients with acute myocarditis like him should not be emotional.Xing Ming knew it himself, just as he let out a roar, he felt short of breath, and his chest hurt like a heavy hammer.

Xiang Xiaobo suddenly shut up.

He didn't know when another man appeared in the ward.Xing Ming didn't know either.

The aura is too strong, as if being dazzled by a strong light.Although Xiang Xiaobo has been in arrears with both businessmen all year round, he has a unique ability to recognize people, and he can recognize people very accurately. With just one glance, he believes that this man's status is unusual.

Xiang Xiaobo asked: "This one looks... like a leader?"

Yu Zhongye nodded slightly: "I am the director of the Pearl Tower."

After weighing the executive level of this top leader, Xiang Xiaobo's thoughts came alive in an instant, and he continued to ask: "My brother collapsed at work during the holidays, is it considered a work-related injury?"

Yu Zhongye smiled: "Forget it."

Borrowing from Xiaobo to climb up, he is full of scoundrels: "Then can we, as family members, be compensated?"

"The Labor Bureau has work-related injury identification standards, and Taili also has corresponding compensation measures." Yu Zhongye didn't look at him, but only looked at Xing Ming, "But out of my personal apology, I can give you some compensation."

Yu Zhongye asked Xiang Xiaobo to find his driver, Lao Lin. After Xiang Xiaobo went out, he didn't come back to be an eyesore.Without watching a big show, the crowd dispersed.There were only two people left in the ward.

Yu Zhongye asked Xing Ming: "Your stepfather's son?"

Xing Ming nodded: "Scum."

Yu Zhongye asked again: "You said that you have nothing to do when you are young, and you are also with him?"

The matter has come to this point, thinking that Yu Zhongye must have heard what he said just now, Xing Ming couldn't deny it, and nodded again: "En."

Yu Zhongye narrowed his eyes, although he didn't speak, but there was a chill in his pupils, like that kind of ferocious predator.

"My family's situation is a bit complicated... Forget it." Xing Ming didn't want to accept the other party's love, but now he was short of breath, and he really didn't have the energy to retaliate against the bad past. He just said, "I will pay back the money."

Yu Zhongye took a look at Xing Ming, and it was rare for him to follow his stubborn backbone and not impose on others: "If you still have to pay, you can pay it back. If you still can't pay, there is no rush."

Xing Ming thought about it carefully, but it really wasn't enough.Vanity is the worm in his bones, which has been biting him for more than ten years.He rents two bedrooms and one living room in the city center, drives a famous car, wears famous brands, and there are only a few Italian or English suits with high craftsmanship, such as wool, silk, wool and silk blend, which makes him appear in front of the camera every time They are all radiant, like peacocks.

Xing Ming lowered his head, was sullen for a while, tried to persuade himself to feel at ease, and then got up on the edge of the bed.Just now Xiang Xiaobo made such a fuss, but now he can't breathe, and there is still a strange sound in his chest, like the noise left after beating a drum.

Yu Zhongye asked him where he was going.

Xing Ming replied, toilet.He picked up the bottle by himself, took a deep breath, and slowly moved towards the bathroom.During the process, he tried his best to avoid eye contact with Yu Zhongye.He hated the self in this man's eyes, depressed and failed, weak and incompetent, completely devoid of energy, nowhere was he like a peacock, clearly like a dog in water.

The bathroom in the high-ranking ward is also cleaner and brighter than other places. There are potted flowers on the washstand, and even the toilet smells like bergamot.Xing Ming moved himself to the front of the toilet with great difficulty, and couldn't stand up before he could find the thing.His heart felt cold, he hung his head, a fine layer of cold sweat floated on his forehead, suddenly, a hand behind him wrapped his waist, and a broad chest became his support.

Yu Zhongye reached into Xing Ming's hospital trousers with his other hand, took out the gun for him, and supported him.

The warm and cocooned palm rubbed the smooth stem, and Xing rang a jolt, only to feel that the mouth of the bell was slightly hot, and most of the original urge to urinate was frightened back by this sudden movement.

His face was red, his heart was jumping with fear, and he was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do.

Yu Zhongye pressed his chin against his neck, pressed his lips against his hot ears, and said with a smile, "Why, it won't happen anymore?"

Such a pleasant voice, deep and gentle, with a little smoky voice.That's all.In front of this man, he has made big disasters and embarrassments, and he has reached the bottom, so why should he stick to the little bit of face he has left.It must be known that such a thing as face has no other meaning at all other than being a cocoon.Xing Ming completely unloaded himself into Yu Zhongye's arms.Comfortable.

After the urine was exhausted, Yu Zhongye unscrewed the halter and washed his hands, picked Xing Ming up and sent him back to the hospital bed.

The back of Xing Ming's head fell on the pillow, and he looked at Yu Zhongye without blinking, watching him cover himself with the quilt and hang the bottle back on the bottle hook.

The nurses did not dare to play around in the special ward for high-ranking officials and foreign guests. There was no sound of birds or wind outside the windows of a dozen-story building, and it was extremely quiet inside and outside the room.Yu Zhongye put his hand on top of Xing Ming's head, stroked his slightly burning forehead, and then stroked his face.Master Yu still had a condescending attitude, but his eyes seemed to have changed, it was no longer so quiet that there was no wave, but quite majestic on the contrary.Xing Ming couldn't tell whether the emotion conveyed by these eyes was happiness or anger.

The two looked at each other in silence.

After a long while, Yu Zhongye sighed in an imperceptible way, and announced a few names, all of whom are contemporary Confucian scholars who are eloquent, or descendants of famous families with outstanding achievements, and they are all people who are usually impossible to accept interviews.

"It's not worth exhausting your body. Recover from your illness first, and then do oral histories or interviews with characters in the next few episodes. Your master also means the same."

The original intention of the program of "Oriental Vision" is to select topics with speculative topics and events, and combine hot news and characters to conduct in-depth reports and comments.But the meaning of Yu Zhongye's words is obvious. The show is still yours. If you want to take a break, you can take a break. If you don't want to take a break, you can do a few talk shows with little value. Just read the scriptures in front of the stage and put on a show.

Of course Xing Ming understood.Networks are productivity, this is the friendship between the high-ranking person and the high-ranking person, and now he is fully rewarded to this unknown junior without hesitation.How considerate?How thoughtful?Duo should accept it with tears, and then throw himself on the ground, thanking the Lord for his grace.

Even leaving aside the messy things in the stage, Xing Ming was not satisfied with such an arrangement. Just yesterday he called Ruan Ning and ordered the team members to continue the topic selection meeting. After Su Qinghua checked and confirmed, he sent it for trial without stopping .

The incident about Xia Zhiyuan was also included in the topic of the report.

"With such a change, even the original intention of the program has been changed. What's the difference between the interviews with those people outside." Xing Ming pretended not to understand Yu Zhongye's kindness, and shook his head, "It was agreed that "Oriental Vision" will be run by me for half a year. , I am also in charge of the ratings, and I even issued a military order."

Yu Zhongye said: "I don't count."

Xing Ming raised his eyebrows: "Can't you? The dignified director, change the order every day?"

Yu Zhongye still didn't hold back his anger, and said with a smile and tone of addressing a child: "Can you hold on?"

Xing Ming made up his mind not to cooperate: "Why can't I bear it? I have been playing chess with Secretary Hong every day for the past few days. I have fought wits and courage on the chessboard, and I have not lost the wind at all."

Yu Zhongye frowned suddenly: "Have you met the old man?" Without waiting for Xingming to answer, he asked again: "What did you talk about?"

"It's nothing, it's just a daily routine. Secretary Hong is very polite and asked me to continue tomorrow. I guess he has a good impression of me." Xing Ming could sense Yu Zhongye's unhappiness, but deliberately turned a blind eye and continued, "There is one more thing, I will go to the charity dinner hosted by Shengyu."

The three pilot episodes of "Oriental Vision" had good ratings and online word-of-mouth. Liao Hui was satisfied that the 5000 million he had invested was worth it, so he decided to hold a party in the name of charity, find a few celebrities to have fun, and reward the show by the way Group.The people from Shengyu directly handed over the invitation letter to the Pearl Tower, and Ruan Ning reported to Xing Ming on the phone.

Yu Zhongye knew about the charity dinner early in the morning, and stared at Xing Ming coldly: "Don't go."

Xing Ming resisted logically: "I remember the first achievement of "Oriental Vision". I should go, I must go."

"Don't provoke that old gentleman, and don't provoke Liao Hui either." Yu Zhongye lowered his upper body towards Xingming, his brows frowned more tightly, and his face became more and more unkind, "You are not from the same world as them, Sorry."

Xing Ming still didn't want to be alone with Yu Zhongye at such a close distance, and he wanted to invite Li Mengyuan to drive him out like last time.But before his finger touches the calling bell, Yu Zhongye has grabbed it first.

He could feel that Yu Zhongye's five fingers were full of strength, as hard as steel bars. They inserted into his fingers one by one, tightly clenched and locked his hands, forming a gesture of interlocking fingers.

This time the nurse was not summoned, and Xing Ming reacted quickly, and hurriedly reached out to untie Yu Zhongye's trouser chain.Unexpectedly, he was caught by the other party again and pressed between his crotch.Yu Zhongye frowned, and forced his eyes coldly: "What are you doing?"

"Fuck me, what are you doing?" Xing Ming bumped back with neither humble nor overbearing eyes. He couldn't break away from Yu Zhongye's hand for a while, but fortunately he took his hand and squeezed his crotch together.He spread his legs apart, kicked one leg lightly in the air, and hung it on Yu Zhongye's waist.

Xing Ming smiled sweetly, full of coquettishness and prostitution.

"Mr. Yu, can you bear it? I think you are hardened."

After Xing Ming's scene was over, he felt goosebumps and felt nauseous, and Yu Zhongye's side was also pushed to the extreme, and the eyes that only predators had appeared again.

The young and beautiful body is waiting in the baggy hospital gown, and all the etiquette, righteousness and shame are shackles of nothingness.Yu Zhongye raised his hand and tore off Xing Ming's infusion tube. The needle tip cut through his fair skin, and a bright red line of blood splashed out.

He lowered his head and bit Xing Ming's lips—not a kiss, but a real clenching of upper and lower teeth, rubbing and pulling, and biting hard.Bleeding from Xing Ming's mouth, Yu Zhongye shifted his position, bit his chin, and then attacked his throat.

This kind of violation will undoubtedly bring pain, Xing Mingkong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the throat bone that was held moved between Yu Zhongye's teeth, and his throat became more and more dry.His body temperature rose sharply, his heart was beating wildly, and his breathing was on the verge of stopping. Today, he has repeatedly disobeyed the holy will, but he is still panicking.

But most perish in silence.

He is one of the few who hang up.

Yu Zhongye finally stopped this violence.He leaned over Xing Ming with his arms propped up, didn't speak, and only threatened him with his eyes, forcing him to submit.The two fell into a delicate emotional gaze again, between you and me, Xing Ming's face was pale, and a layer of cold sweat dripped down his forehead.But he stretched his neck and raised his face, and there was always an overly calm smile on the corner of his mouth, he did not struggle, resist or beg for mercy, like a martyr.See death as home.

Finally Yu Zhongye got up, slammed the door and left.

Long Yan was furious.

Lao Lin has been waiting in Bentley for a while.Seeing Yu Zhongye appearing, he hurriedly got out of the car and opened the door for him.

"The money has been given, and I have been educated. I will definitely not dare to be so arrogant in the future." After years of friendship, he has a sharp eye, and Lao Lin can see that today's Director Yu is a little strange, as if all emotions are overturned on his face. , teach people at a glance.

Generally, people with this status manage their emotions very well, without joy or sorrow, and how sophisticated they are in the world.He thought, it was rare for Master Yu to break his golden body, and it was probably related to that little bastard.

Lao Lin started the engine and continued: "It's not suitable for salvage during the day, and there are too many people talking about the watch, so the news about the watch may be spread. Only at night can we send people to sneak there, but the sightline is too bad, so it's not so easy to find— —”

Yu Zhongye suddenly interrupted Lao Lin: "Don't look for it."