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Xing Ming chatted with Tao Hongbin for a long time in the garden, asked about the details of Cui's father and son, and took enough time before returning to the villa.Pei Feifan and Liao Jun are about to leave.

The two got up, bowed to say goodbye to Yu Zhongye politely, and passed by Xing Ming, but their faces were slightly upturned, and they didn't even look at him.

"Xiao Xing will live here from now on," Yu Zhongye stretched out his hand to embrace Xing Ming who was walking beside him, seeing Pei Liao and the other two, he said calmly, "Let's say hello before leaving."

Equally polite, but the tone was unquestionable.

Pei Feifan and Liao Jun were obviously taken aback, and even Xing Ming himself was taken aback.He has always defined himself very clearly, the man behind a successful man, the prostitute who can't see the light, the lover who doesn't appear on the stage, anyway, that's pretty much what it is.

But Yu Zhongye let him live in.He has a son and a father-in-law, the son may not accept it, and the father-in-law is even more difficult to deal with, but he let him live in the house.

Pei Feifei seemed to be scared, and he didn't dare to disobey Yu Zhongye's intention directly, so he could only wink at Liao Jun, and called her in a low voice: "Sister Liao."

Liao Jun didn't say a word, and stared at Xing Ming coldly.

Although this woman is not young and beautiful, her long experience in the market makes her full of aura, and her vision is as poisonous as a falcon.Xing Ming had never been afraid of Liao Hui, but he was defeated by Liao Jun looking at it like this, like a rabbit under the eagle's claws, his legs and feet felt weak, and he couldn't stand up.

But Yu Zhongye's arm was wrapped around his back, strong and firm, supporting his spine straight without bending, without losing his position in front of others.

After a long while, Liao Jun turned his eyes slowly, opened his red lips slightly, and said to Yu Zhongye: "Brother-in-law is able to ascend to today's high position, Sheng Yu has contributed a lot behind the scenes, and Sheng Yu has done so many things in the mall over the years, brother-in-law has also done a lot. Participation is like Pearl TV merged with the old film studio to create a top-level CBD centered on Pearl New Building. Although such a large project was eventually cut off by Huaneng, Shengyu also made a lot of efforts. There are a lot of gossips outside these days , have questioned many of my brother-in-law's recent decisions, but my sister doesn't believe those rumors, and always thinks that we are all relatives, and we can only get together by fate..."

The words were clear, both persuasive and intimidating. Xing Ming understood it, and it was impossible for Yu Zhongye not to hear it.

The former director of Pearl Stage was double-regulated by the discipline inspection department, and was finally thrown into jail, and died unsatisfactorily. The origin and actions of the new director are all exposed under the noses of people.Taichang Yu is a low-key person, although he is a famous calligrapher and painter, he has never been like those politicians who are named in the calligraphy and painting association who like to leave calligraphy treasures around and collect elegant bribes such as "retouching fees".When Xing Ming first entered Pearl Tower, he secretly checked Yu Zhongye's resume, and made a lot of speculations about his seemingly smooth political career.Because of the kinship, Yu Zhongye must have been close to Hong Wanliang in his early years, but in the past two years, it has also been rumored to be close to the faction left by Mr. Luo.

There is a lot of talk in the market, and it is hard to tell whether it is true or false, and it is not all groundless.

Xing Ming felt guilty, and couldn't help sneaking a glance at Yu Zhongye.Liao Jun was gentle and polite when he spoke, but he couldn't hide the inherent fierceness in his eyes. However, Yu Zhongye always looked at her with a faint smile, and his posture of receiving the sword with his empty hand was very calm and breezy.

"My sister is here today to make amends. I remember what my brother-in-law said just now, but my sister's words should also be taken to heart." Liao Jun turned his face to Xing Ming again, and his attitude finally softened a little.She raised her two naturally thick eyebrows, and said with a smile, "I really like Xiao Xing anchor's show. After the limelight is over, I will sponsor your new show. I will definitely persuade my brother-in-law to let you come back on stage. I My younger brother has always been out of control in his affairs, and I, the older sister, assure you that it will never happen again in the future, and when you recover from your injury, we will get together again."

Xing Ming was stunned by the natural and appropriate attitude change.

When the two of them went out, Phoebe cleared away the half-drunk tea set on the tea table and left again.This time she tiptoed quietly and tactfully returned the place to the two estrus males.

But the interest that came in a hurry just now has gone in a hurry, Yu Zhongye ordered Xing Ming to go back to the room to rest, and he went to the study to practice calligraphy.

After Master Yu went to the study, Xing Ming didn't obey and went back to the master bedroom to rest, but also followed.But he didn't enter the door, he just sat against the wall outside the door, which was regarded as company.

He just snuck a cigarette from the tea table that Phoebe hadn't had time to clean up, the foreign brand that Yu Zhongye smoked.Like an old smoker, he put the cigarette horizontally in the middle of his body, sniffed it back and forth several times from the beginning to the end, and then pouted his mouth again, fixing the cigarette between his nose and upper lip.

Some media praise people for their good handwriting, and they often boast that "it is as quiet as Lao Zhuang's meditation". Yu Zhongye in the door is not in meditation, Xingming is not clear, but his mood now is undoubtedly not calm at all. .

Ever since the two of them appeared, he has been thinking hard about a question. The man in the door asked him this question twice, once he did not speak, and once he chose justice and justice, causing a scene that was almost out of control. turmoil.

Both answers are not what the other party wants.

Xing Ming sat at the door of Yu Zhongye's study for more than half an hour.Leaning down slightly, lowering his head slightly, while continuing to think about that question, he stretched out his index finger to write on the base of the wall at will.

The palms of the hands were clenched tightly, sweating a little, and the fingers seemed to be scribbling illogically, but upon closer inspection, it seemed that they were all night characters.

The straight and hard foreign cigarette was a little wrinkled by Xing Ming, and he didn't want to light it.In fact, he still doesn't like smoking very much, but after the test of life and death, his addiction has become even stronger.

Yu Zhongye behind the opposite door.

He no longer doubts that he really likes this man, and he really doesn't want to taste the loss again. Twelve years ago, he was powerless to Xing Hong's departure, and he deeply remembered the bitterness that was unforgettable.

Xing Ming stood up, pushed open the half-closed door of the study, and walked in.

Yu Zhongye leaned slightly and stood by the desk, his eyes were lowered, his arms and wrists were steady, and when he wrote, he saw dragons flying and snakes walking away.There were two discarded calligraphy scrolls thrown on the ground, which in Xing Ming's view were extremely imposing, and perhaps Master Yu himself was too demanding.

Xing Ming hugged Yu Zhongye from behind, slid his palm into his lapel, and slid upwards along his firm abdomen.He could clearly feel that Yu Zhongye, who seemed to be standing still, trembled very slightly.

He is afraid of me.Xing Ming was moved for no reason.In this relationship that has always been inseparable, it turns out that he is also afraid of me.

Yu Zhongye stopped the pen in his hand and asked him, what do you want?

Xing Ming didn't answer, but reached out to pull Yu Zhongye's nightgown belt, intending to take off this obstructive clothing.

But the other party held his hand and refused to let it go.

Yu Zhongye turned around, and slowly approached Xing Ming with a face, until the two smelled each other, and their eyelashes were separated, as if a passionate kiss was about to happen.Xing Ming's breath was flustered, but Yu Zhongye's eyes remained calm, and he asked again: "What do you want?"

It was only three words, he hesitated and mumbled, but still said it.

I don't know if Yu Zhongye was dissatisfied or didn't hear it, he broke Xing Ming's chin and raised his face: "I didn't hear clearly."

Xing Ming froze, it was too shameful to reveal his sincerity, and it was too embarrassing to be persecuted.He suddenly rushed forward, hugging Yu Zhongye's neck tightly, trying to whisper intimately into his ear.

Yu Zhongye pushed him away rudely: "Shout out."

Xing Ming stared at his eyes, pursed his lips and clenched his fists. It was still those three words, like a hot air churning in the body, passing through the spleen and stomach, passing through the heart and lungs, hitting the throat, and finally burst out.

I want you.

Xing Ming wanted to yell a second time, but Yu Zhongye didn't give him a chance, he bit his lip and kissed him hard, like a lion eating, it was all bitten open, and his mouth smelled bloody.Then Yu Zhongye lifted Xing Ming upright, Xing Ming was tall, with half of his body hanging upside down on Yu Zhongye's back, almost like being carried on his shoulders.They walked out of the study and went to the bedroom.

Later Xing Ming woke up from Yu Zhongye's arms, unlike in the past, when he woke up, Taizhang Yu probably disappeared, or he was in a state of mind for a while, he was the one who lacked confidence in this bed and was always trembling , Worried about being kicked out at any time.

The two were lying sideways, Yu Zhongye's broad chest pressed against his back, his strong thighs leaned against his lower body, and Yu Zhongye's big hand rested on the back of his thighs, raising his hips so that His backyard can never be closed.After ejaculation, the genitals are still lying in the hole insatiably, and the joint is filled with a happy sense of fullness.

Even if the other person is still awake, Xing Ming can still feel that he is deeply embraced and fully accepted.

He had never slept so soundly in his life, and only then did Xing Ming notice that the glass window he smashed had been restored to its original state.Facing the mirror-like floor-to-ceiling windows, Xing Ming couldn't help being in a trance. At a certain moment when the climax came, he thought, if he lived his life like this, in such a detailed and stable way, his father watching in the sky should be satisfied.

It was six to seven minutes dark, the light through the floor-to-ceiling windows changed rapidly, the shadow of a clump of trees climbed up silently, and the calls of birds returning to their nests could be faintly heard outside.

Xing Ming broke away from Yu Zhongye's embrace, got out of bed and came to the French window.

His hands were raised by his sides, and his hot palms were pressed against the cold tempered glass.

He was naked and unashamed.

Yu Zhongye also woke up, approached Xing Ming from behind, and asked him, "What are you doing?"

"I miss my dad." Xing Ming looked back at Yu Zhongye, who was also showing his body, and frowned a little aggrievedly, "I don't seem to be doing well all the time."

"You've been doing a good job." Yu Zhongye lifted Xing Ming's face, and gently kissed his uneven brows, "You are worthy of being Xing Hong's son."

This was the first time he heard his father's full name from Yu Zhongye.

The wound that was once dripping with blood finally made him as glorious as a soldier.

Obviously, he just had a big fight not long ago, but now Xing Ming has desire again.The blood all over his body gathered in his lower body at the same time, he twisted his neck vigorously, masturbating himself while kissing Yu Zhongye.Yu Zhongye's kiss was very good and deep. Xing Ming subconsciously sped up the rhythm of his strokes. A cloud of white liquid sprayed from the mouth of the bell and splashed on the shiny glass. After Yu Zhongye was hardened, they returned to bed.

Old Chen received the punishment a while ago, and his flattery became more and more attentive. He did not participate in the Taiwan celebration party, and he believed that the disaster relief party was an opportunity to turn around. Therefore, regarding the preparation process of the party, he collected information about needle-point hemp every day. In order to show absolute respect, he asked for instructions and reported to Director Yu in advance for every detail.However, Yu Zhongye didn't enter the Pearl Garden for several days. Lao Chen quietly asked the director's secretary, but the other party didn't know, and only said that he was not on a business trip.

It so happened that Lao Lin came back to Taiwan to pick up things for Director Yu, so he quickly posted it and asked, "What's the matter with Uncle Yu recently?"

Lao Lin shook his head exaggeratedly, then sighed quietly, asked himself and answered: "What's happening? What else could be happening? Tang Minghuang took Concubine Yang back to the palace again."

In private, Lao Lin didn't dare to call Yu Zhongye by his name directly, but only dared to use the past to describe the present. The answer is self-evident.Lao Chen is a man who understands opera. He has heard the Kunqu opera "The Palace of Eternal Life", and he knows that "the noble concubine is disobedient, so let her go back to her family", and she also knows that Concubine Yang was expelled from the palace twice.

He had offended Xing Ming, or they had offended each other and never dealt with each other.Thinking that Mr. Yu really held that little gadget in his heart, Old Empress Chen was terrified, and asked with a fluke mentality that she couldn't convince herself, "Isn't it? That little bastard is not only handsome, but also looks good. What's so good about it? Uncle Yu will punish him severely for such a fatal disaster this time, so how can he still play tricks on him?"

"Punish? Punish him to protect him! How many people above are staring at him, and let him hang around in front of the stage, no matter how many lives he loses!" Lao Lin still had a mysterious expression on his face, showing neither pain nor itching. "Director Chen, don't talk about the little sluts anymore. This has all entered the room and officially notified the old man. Even Shaoai... Shaoai was kicked out."

Old Chen thought for a while, and then asked: "Then about Uncle Yu's transfer to the Ministry of Public Security...do you have any letter?"

Lao Chen is older than Lao Lin, but he calls Lao Lin brothers and sisters, shouting indiscriminately in no order of seniority. On weekdays, there are many small favors and small favors. Among the famous watches in Lao Lin's collection, he, Lao Chen, has contributed a lot.

Old Chen usually flirts with flattery, but in the final analysis, he still really admires Yu Zhongye.There is a saying in the officialdom, which is not pleasant but useful: Don't be afraid of the leader's principles, but be afraid of the leader's lack of interest.No matter how slick and slick he is, at most, he just likes what others like, what the leader likes, what he gives.But Yu Zhongye is different.Secretary Hong is good at chess, so he reads chess records extensively, and can play against you like a master, leaving no trace of chess; Prime Minister Luo is good at calligraphy and painting, and he can become a master of his own generation. Sending calligraphy and painting to your door is much more speculative and elegant.

No one can just become a legend.On Encyclopedia, Master Yu's experience is a legend.But behind the legend is the ability of the whole body in exchange for restlessness, and these abilities are not fighting unprepared battles, rushing to the status of a master early in the morning.

Old Chen knew better than him the operations of the Mingzhu TV in the open and in the dark, and Lao Lin didn't treat Director Chen like this as an outsider. He lowered his voice and said, "Do you know who is behind Chairman You?"

He uttered a name almost in a whisper.

There were similar rumors on the Internet, but Lao Chen still didn't quite believe it: "If this is the case, how can Mr. Luo not know? Can you do that issue of "Pearl Connection" casually?" Before he finished speaking, he looked around cautiously, Lest a gaffe be heard.

Lao Lin continued: "The old man has stepped down. The less people know about this money-related matter, the better. On the day of the live broadcast, Uncle Yu was invited by the old man to have tea, and he didn't come out until after eleven o'clock in the evening. Looking at Uncle Yu's face, I was afraid that he would have turned against the old man on the spot. Later I asked him about his transfer, and Uncle Yu only closed his eyes and gave me two words, "Old Chen held up two fingers , paused for a long time before saying: "Wait a little longer."

wait.

The sentence "no work experience in the political and legal system", waiting is nothing.

Tang Minghuang is a man, and Yu Taichang is also a man. Tang Minghuang's literary and martial arts prospered Tang Jiye, and Yu Taichang innovated and changed the old to create a bright pearl. It is said that they are not ordinary men, but heroes among men.

But the hero is sad about the beauty pass, it seems to be a fate.

Old Chen asked: "Is the old man unhappy? Is this matter so stranded?"

"Let's see how Uncle Yu works. In fact, when the self-examination program involving the Red Society came out, everyone understood that there was no need for Pearl TV and Uncle Yu to take responsibility. It is the most sensible way to stop with the self-proclaimed punishment anchor. "Old Lin sighed even more fiercely, "Uncle Yu said that all beauties are needed, but I think beauties are still needed at critical moments."