After wearing it back, I became the favorite of the boss

033 Vengeance and Revenge + I Picked Up a Son for You

Mu Shaoqing ordered the most and ate the least. After drinking half a glass of red wine, he pretended to be overwhelmed, stood up unsteadily, and muttered to go to the bathroom.

Qian He knew at a glance that he was acting, and he didn't expose it. He very tacitly said that he would go with him, but was rejected in cooperation.

Sure enough, after a while, Peng Xingzhi couldn't bear it and stood up: "It's a bit stuffy here, I'll go outside to get some air."

No one suspects that he has ulterior motives, except Qian He.

Seeing that Qian He was about to stand up, Yu Yanling stopped him: "Qian He, you just said that you are starting a business, what exactly is it?"

"It's about electronic information technology or something." Qian He replied ambiguously, looking at the girl he once liked, who still had that youthful and beautiful face, who looked a little more mature and sexy than before, the joy in his heart, unexpectedly It just dissipated slowly.

He didn't chase him out, and poured himself a glass of red wine indifferently, his thoughts drifted back to a few years ago.

In high school, Mu Shaoqing looked as delicate as a doll. He was a good boy who loved to study. Before every important exam, he would mark the key points for him and help him to make up lessons. The two of them are not brothers, but their relationship is stronger than that of brothers. relative.

During the three years of high school, everyone knew that the school bully Qian He was the attendant and bodyguard of the school bully Mu Shaoqing.

But now, the person he likes actually helps outsiders to plot against his brother.

Qian He took the posture of pouring beer, drank half a glass of red wine in one go, and stood up: "I'm going to the bathroom."

Yu Yanling could only watch helplessly as he strode out. Immediately afterwards, several other rich second generations stood up from the front of the box and followed.

The few remaining people looked at each other in blank dismay, and the squad leader Li Yang cautiously suggested: "Do you want to call the police?"

Yu Yanling concealed the guilt in her eyes by drinking alcohol: "Nothing happened, why call the police?"

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There was a sound of rushing water, and the young man in front of the sink lowered his head and washed his hands carefully, as if he hadn't noticed the imminent danger.

Peng Xingzhi stared at him greedily, locked the bathroom door with his backhand, stepped forward step by step, and when his right hand was about to touch the young man's shoulder, the other party suddenly took a step to the side, and he missed it.

The warm air from the dryer blows out, making a slight noise.

Mu Shaoqing was calmer than ever. The moment he left the box, he was still thinking that if Peng Xingzhi hadn't come, from now on, everyone would stay the same.

What a pity, he thought.

"Mu Shaoqing, it looks like you're drunk." Peng Xingzhi looked at the young man's fair and flushed face, and stretched out his hand again maliciously.

"Really?" The boy turned around and looked back at him with clear eyes.

"So I'm not drunk." Peng Xingzhi was a little disappointed, and then pretended to suddenly realize, "Did you lure me here on purpose?"

Mu Shaoqing did not refute.

Peng Xingzhi obviously misunderstood, and let out a series of joyful laughter: "The bankrupt rich second generation entered the entertainment circle alone in order to survive, and must have suffered a lot? Do you want to consider following me? I can invest in movies for you, If you are the male lead, you can also spend money to make records for you, I remember that you sing very well."

"Not consider."

Mu Shaoqing refused without hesitation.

"Oh, it seems that you haven't realized what is called real suffering in the world." Peng Xingzhi sneered, instead of a lure, he changed it into a threat, "You are a small artist with no backing and no background, if you make any black material, if you don't refute the rumor in time, The little bit of popularity that I managed to accumulate was lost immediately, and..."

Just like in your previous life?

Mu Shaoqing's eyes drooped slightly, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, and those unpleasant memories rushed to the surface.

But the other party didn't know anything about it. Seeing his silence, he thought he was frightened. After all, a 19-year-old kid was as innocent as a piece of paper in high school.

Peng Xingzhi took two steps forward, tentatively touching the boy's cheek: "As long as you follow me obediently...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Before he could finish speaking, he let out a scream of misery. After his right hand was caught by the young man just a moment ago, he twisted his backhand, and his entire arm was dislocated!The pain made him burst into tears, and he cursed: "Mu Shaoqing! How dare you!"

The boy grabbed his arm without saying a word, and kicked his right leg behind the knee joint again, the pain caused him to stagger, and he knelt directly on the floor.

But, it's not over yet.

When Qian He found this place, Peng Xingzhi fell to the ground like a cripple, his limbs were in an irregular state of twisting, his face was not injured, but his nose and tears were running down, looking extremely embarrassed.

On the side, Mu Shaoqing, like a normal person, was rolling up his sleeves, washing his hands with disinfectant, washing his fingers one by one, looking very serious.

"Aren't you injured?" Qian He stepped forward a few steps and asked worriedly, "Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Peng Xingzhi on the floor let out a series of whining sounds, as if accusing him of being blind, obviously he was the victim.

"It's okay." After Mu Shaoqing dried his hands, he looked up at Qian He, "Did you fight too?"

The corner of Qian He's right eye was a bit swollen, apparently from being punched, he smiled indifferently: "Don't worry, those few are much worse than me."

"You take his bones back." Mu Shaoqing turned his head to look at Peng Xingzhi, and said flatly, "After taking them back, let him wash his face and then pay the bill."

"no problem."

Qian He made an ok gesture. His grandfather used to run a martial arts gym. He learned how to clean up the mess after he learned how to fight, but he didn't expect that the good boy could also fight.

"Master Mu, who did you learn this from?"

"Genius, of course, is self-taught." Mu Shaoqing smiled, looking down at Peng Xingzhi, who obviously had a trace of fear in his eyes, and didn't mean to end there, "Do you know how to bankrupt a company?"

Peng Xingzhi whimpered and shook his head, the moment Qian He put his dislocated arm back, tears burst into tears again.

"It's actually very simple. Just start a few projects that can drag down the capital chain, and add some proof of tax evasion. Once you report it, you will be sure."

The boy put his hands in his pockets, his voice was cold and emotionless, his eyes stared blankly at the people on the floor, like a ghost in the abyss.

Peng Xingzhi was so frightened that he trembled all over. In the next second, he saw a malicious smile in the boy's eyes, and his deep voice was as sinister as a ghost, extremely terrifying: "What's more, you are not your father's only son. If you Abandoned, become a eunuch, or your father knows, you are actually a homosexual, guess... which illegitimate child he will correct?"

Peng Xingzhi: "!!!"

"So, don't provoke me again." The corners of the young man's mouth hooked slightly, pulling out a sinister arc, "You'd better pray with your bastards, everything will be safe and smooth for me in the future, and I will be happy every day, otherwise I will be in a bad mood one day I'll come to the door and cut a knife for you."

puff.

Qian He almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

He connected Peng Xingzhi's limbs three times and five times, and carried him to the sink, urging fiercely: "Clean up quickly, if you dare to call the police, you will be castrated!"

Mu Shaoqing: "..." You're learning so fast.

After today's encounter, Peng Xingzhi can at least be honest for a while, as for how long this period can last, we will talk about it later.

The class reunion ended at 01:30 in the afternoon. The original arrangement was to go to karaoke after the dinner, because some "accidents" happened in the middle, causing many people to be injured, and finally had to let it go.

When it was time to check out, the hotel manager specially came over and treated Mu Shaoqing with a particularly respectful attitude: "Master Mu, Boss Yin heard that you dined here today, and said that it is fine to charge him the account."

"No need." Mu Shaoqing was stunned for a moment, and resolutely refused, then pointed to Peng Xingzhi with a calm expression, "Today he treats guests."

Seeing that he refused very firmly, the manager didn't force it, and settled the bill directly with Peng Xingzhi's card. Before leaving, he graciously gave Mu Shaoqing a souvenir from the hotel, a beautifully packaged stuffed cat plush toy. , 1:1 proportion size, excellent material, just like a real cat at first glance.

"Thank you." The boy didn't continue to be polite, took the puppet cat toy, and unpacked the gift box on the spot, "It's very beautiful, I like it very much."

"Young Qing, who is Yin always mentioned by the manager?" Someone asked curiously.

"Our boss." Mu Shaoqing didn't elaborate.

It wasn't until after getting in the car that Qian He asked in a low voice: "The hotel just now is also owned by the Yin's consortium?"

"It should be." Mu Shaoqing nodded, and a smile slowly appeared on his tense face. He held the cat doll in both hands, and squeezed it gently, "Go back and thank Luo Shuang."

Qian He responded puzzledly: "Why?"

"I asked her to help hack the hotel surveillance, and the bathroom was installed with surveillance."

This is also the reason why Mu Shaoqing beats people with confidence. Evil people still need to be tortured by evil people. When dealing with people like Peng Xingzhi, you must not show weakness, and you must not show the slightest hesitation, otherwise, the other party will only counterattack even harder. give up.

He had suffered this kind of loss once in his previous life.

"I see! Then I should really thank her." Qian He nodded in agreement, and then mentioned the matter of Yu Yanling, with a bit of emotion in his tone, "I really didn't expect that she would become like this."

Qian He said again: "I don't know what kind of benefits Peng Xingzhi promised her, but she actually acted against her conscience and helped the evildoers!"

Mu Shaoqing chuckled and said, "But judging from today's results, the two of us are the villains."

Thinking of this, Qian He laughed happily again: "Master Mu, you are really shocking, I haven't seen you for a few days, and your skills have become so good! I remember the personal trainer your father hired for you before. When you were self-defense, you didn't learn very well."

"Later, I studied on my own for a while." Mu Shaoqing frowned and smiled brightly. Looking back on the seven years of studying, he finally no longer had a touch of bitterness and sadness. Many of the gains from suffering have become what he is now. Take advantage of yourself.

"Send you home, or go to the company?" Qian He asked again.

Mu Shaoqing tilted his head and thought for a while, then narrowed his eyes slightly: "Let's go to the company."

When there was still some distance to the Yin's Media Building, Mu Shaoqing asked Qian He to pull over the car, and there was a milk tea shop next to it.

"Just stop here?" Qian He was a little confused.

"Wait for a while." Mu Shaoqing hurriedly got out of the car, walked into the milk tea shop, and came out in less than 10 minutes, carrying two big bags of milk tea in his hand, with all kinds of flavors, "You take these back to the studio Bar."

"Okay." Qian He took the milk tea resignedly, put it away, and asked, "Then I have to get some fried chicken?"

"Will it be afternoon tea?" Mu Shaoqing nodded in agreement, "I think it will work."

Thus, the busy people in Qinghe's studio got afternoon tea from the stingy boss Qian for the first time today.While everyone was moved, they almost wondered if it was raining red outside.

The salaries offered by the studio are not low, but the boss is really stingy. The most stingy point is: because the price of the CV in the photo is too high, in the end they even saved the professional CV. Their first mobile game four body All the dubbing of the genre, including the narration, is all done by the main creator and the main artist, and he took on the heavy responsibility alone.

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After Qian He drove away, Mu Shaoqing walked into the milk tea shop with the cat puppet in one hand, ordered himself a cup of green milk, strolled in the sunshine, and walked unhurriedly towards Yin's Media Building .

When he was passing by a green belt, he suddenly heard a thin cat meowing. He bent down and found a fluffy little orange cat standing in the bushes, which seemed to be less than two months old. , skinny, with a dirty face, and a pair of emerald-like big crystal clear eyes look very beautiful.

Most of the kittens that grow in the wild are sensitive and shy. He watched for two seconds, gave up the idea of ​​squatting down to catch the cat, and was about to leave, but the little milk cat staggered out of the bushes, bouncing around. came to his feet.

"Huh?" She was not afraid of life.

Mu Shaoqing hesitated for a moment, leaned over and hugged the little milk cat, then walked to the bushes and searched carefully, but found no trace of other kittens or mother cats.

This looks like a lonely kitten.

"Do you want to go home with me?"

"Mi woo." The little orange cat responded coquettishly and coquettishly.

Mu Shaoqing turned around in a happy mood, took a taxi, went to the nearby pet hospital, gave the kitten a physical examination, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, he took a bath again, prepared some necessary supplies, packed them together, and brought them back company.

Bai Ge was not at the company today, and Mu Shaoqing stayed in the office on the third floor for a while, feeling a bit bored, so he took the little orange cat and took the elevator secretly to the top floor.

However, to his regret, Yin Cheng was not in the office either.

"Mr. Yin has been in the laboratory next door these days." The whole league was a little surprised. Mu Shaoqing didn't have any announcements today and should be resting at home. He suddenly came to find Mr. Yin, and the white pigeon was not there, but he stayed. Think carefully, "Well, you go to Mr. Yin's office and wait for a while. After Mr. Yin finishes his work, he will come here to deal with some urgent documents."

"Can I go in?" Mu Shaoqing was a little surprised. Aren't ordinary outsiders not allowed to enter a place like an office?What's more, Yin Cheng is not here, and with the professionalism of the whole league, he will not make such a low-level mistake.

"Mr. Yin has explained before that your authority is relatively high." Quanmeng replied thoughtfully.

Mu Shaoqing didn't ask any more questions, and carefully carried the little orange cat into Yin Cheng's office, and looked around. The place was too big, and it felt a little cold.

After Quanmeng led him in, he went out and continued to work on his own affairs.

In the whole room, there was only one person and one cat left.

"Miwu?" The little orange cat poked its head out quietly.

Mu Shaoqing reached out to touch its head, and finally walked towards Yin Cheng's desk, ready to experience the feeling of a "throne". After sitting down for a while, he found that the bottom drawer on the left seemed not to be closed properly. .

A hint of pink leaked through.

He bent down curiously, hesitated for a long time, and then reached out to open the drawer: "If it is any confidential document, I will never read it."

result--

A drawer full of books, all with pink covers, and looking a little... not doing business properly?

"Cheats of Love", "How to Make Your Loved One Feel Your Passion?" ", "The Most Romantic Dating Site Raiders", "How to Be a Competent Boyfriend? "...

Mu Shaoqing: "..."

Yin Cheng reads these books on weekdays, and his hobbies are a bit, um, special.

This should be Yin Cheng's personal privacy, right?

He thought about it carefully, closed the drawer, and pretended that he didn't find anything. After all, such a cold person has such a soft and cute hobby in private, and he definitely doesn't want outsiders to know.

"Ding--"

The WeChat new message notification sounded.

Before taking out his phone, Mu Shaoqing thought it was from Yin Cheng, but when he saw it, it was Qingyin.

The boss of the ghost planning group finally settled on her live variety show, sent some dry goods over, and confirmed the schedule with him.

After Mu Shaoqing read it carefully from beginning to end, his expression was indescribable. Where did this big girl get the confidence to think that he, a newcomer, could shoulder such a heavy responsibility?

Probably because he didn't reply, Qingyin made a WeChat call.

"Little friend, what do you say?"

"Sister, don't you think highly of me?"

Mu Shaoqing sighed.

This is a live variety show where the arena is set up. Qingyin asked him to be one of the main personnel guarding the arena and also a resident guest. Everyone in the circle and outside the circle is welcome to challenge. The challenge process will be broadcast live. After each episode, there will be Edit it into a refined version, and then broadcast it on the platform.

Whether the challenge is successful or not will be decided by the jury, the live audience, and the audience in the live broadcast room.

"I got the inspiration from your live broadcast room, isn't it great?" Qingyin explained to him in a cheerful tone, including the feasibility analysis of the operation, and some detailed data, "wait After the latest episode of "Almighty Idol" is broadcast, your popularity will skyrocket, and your net worth will also double, and there will naturally be countless people who want to challenge you, just want to become famous overnight..."

"Why do I feel like I'm a tool person?" Mu Shaoqing interrupted her rambling in time.

Qingyin heard his reluctance, and threw out his trump card directly: "I won't give you any notice fee, how about you counting as a 'technical investment'? As the pillar of our variety show, the profit of each period is calculated according to a percentage. Do you feel a little heartbeat?"

That's great!

Mu Shaoqing's heart was moved instantly. With his current net worth, no matter how high the traffic is on a variety show, the announcement fee cannot be compared with that of a big-name star, but if it is based on a percentage commission, it is a huge number that cannot be estimated for the time being.

The premise is-

He had to defend the ringleader and not be knocked out by the challenger.

"Heartbeat, but more pressure."

"Since I'm excited, let's talk about the contract in detail later. I need a more detailed estimate for the specific percentage." Qingyin made a final decision, and after finalizing his schedule, she hung up the phone.

Mu Shaoqing sat on Yin Cheng's office chair, and it took him a long time to regain his composure. He hugged the little orange cat in his arms and kissed him. He was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear: "Son, after Papa gets rich overnight, I will buy it for you." There are a lot of canned cat food, all of which must be imported, big pieces of meat and big pieces of fish..."

"Meow!" Although the little orange cat didn't understand, it didn't prevent it from responding cooperatively.

When the work in the laboratory next door came to an end, when Yin Cheng came back, Mu Shaoqing had already fallen asleep on the sofa, covered with a thin cashmere blanket.

Hearing from the Quanmeng that Mu Shaoqing came to look for him, Yin Cheng was obviously in a better mood. This was the first step the young man took to take the initiative to him after they returned to reality.

A good start.

He stepped forward lightly, and as soon as he approached, the person lying on the sofa opened his eyes and smiled at him sleepily: "Yin Cheng, I picked up a son for you."

Yin Cheng: "?"