After cohabiting with the old enemy contract

In Liu Guang's office, Chen Jia stared at the coffee table on the table, and suddenly swept out all the things on the table like crazy, the cup, the teapot, smashed to pieces, and fell to the ground together with the notebook.

Chen Jia picked up the phone and dialed a number tremblingly: "Didn't you tell me that they have nothing to do? Why can they get the video! Why can I find my son? What should I do now? Didn't you say that you Are you good at accounting? Why were they found out!"

"It was Naijia who checked your account, not a company like Qihe. Isn't it normal for Naijia to find out?"

A man's voice came from the opposite side, "I didn't expect Qi Chenghong to go to Naijia to solve this matter. If this is the case, it will be difficult for me to intervene."

Chen Jia grabbed the phone tightly: "You want to quit now? Then you will lose a dime."

The man sneered, "I can't get the right, so it's impossible to throw the money away."

Chen Jia: "What should I do next?"

"How did you hook up with Qi Chenghong, you just try to find a way to hook up with another one." The man pondered, "Next Tuesday night, there will be a business reception in the Jiangcheng financial circle, and I can take you in. With your charm, there is no man who will not surrender at your feet."

"Oh, I've never doubted this myself." Chen Jia calmed down, "So, who do you want me to seduce?"

-

Luo Qisheng came to Cheng Zhan's house for the first time.

The simple two-bedroom apartment is much smaller than Luo Qisheng's villa.

Cheng Zhan found a pair of fluffy slippers in the shoe cabinet and threw them to Luo Qisheng: "I told you not to follow."

"I've never been here before." Luo Qisheng changed into slippers, and found that his pair and Cheng Zhan's were almost the same except for the color.

My pair is dark gray, while Cheng Zhan's pair is light.

Luo Qisheng took two steps: "The couple slippers that the senior bought?"

Just as Cheng Zhan put the side dishes in the kitchen, his whole body was upset: "What couple? A certain treasure is on sale, buy one get one free!"

Luo Qisheng said "Oh", "That's a couple too."

Cheng Zhan rolled his eyes and slammed the kitchen door.

Cheng Zhan was cooking in the kitchen, Luo Qisheng had nothing to do, and walked around the living room twice.

The apartment is not big, and you can see all the rooms at a glance.

Facing south on the left is a bedroom with an adjoining study.

Luo Qisheng walked into the study room, there was a bookshelf standing by the side wall, the top floor was empty, there were no books, but all kinds of weird decorations.It is the kind of handicraft found in foreign markets.Should not be very expensive, but very delicate.

Among the pile of decorations, there is a bronze statue about the size of a palm.It was a woman kneeling on the ground, holding water.

The woman closed her eyes, holding an oblate kettle in both hands.

The body of the pot is hollow, and there is a small copper-yellow cylinder inside.

Luo Qisheng was curious, and took out the thing, but it was an old bow with a single shell.

At the bottom of the single shell of the bow, two letters "QS" are engraved crookedly.

The cold Zigong lay quietly in Luo Qisheng's palm, but it seemed to explode, making his palm hotter and hotter.

"Senior, happy birthday."

Luo Qisheng's own past voice sounded in his mind.

On Cheng Zhan's birthday in his sophomore year of high school, he received many gifts from his classmates.

When school was over, Cheng Zhan was still the last one to leave.

The rest of the classroom had almost left one after another. When the classmate went out, he said with a smile: "Brother Cheng, every year for your birthday, our class is like a festival, with a lot of food and drink."

"Eating can't stop you. Go away." Cheng Zhan teased.

The man laughed and ran out of the classroom.

As the sky gradually darkened, Cheng Zhan slowly packed his schoolbag, looked eagerly at the door, and then sighed faintly: "Did you forget my birthday?"

Before Cheng Zhan could finish his sigh, a hurried figure appeared at the back door.

Luo Qisheng stood by the door hesitantly: "Senior."

Cheng Zhan's heart skipped a beat twice, and he was suddenly much happier.

Luo Qisheng took out a small packing box and quickly put it on Cheng Zhan's desk.

"Senior, happy birthday."

"Thank you."

Cheng Zhan picked up the small wooden box, pushed open the lid, and inside was a single shell of a sub-bow.

"This is real?"

"Well, I got it from my dad." Luo Qisheng put his hands behind his back, a little embarrassed.

"QS".

Cheng Zhan saw the letters engraved on the end of Zigong's single shell, and he could tell that the engraver was very careful, but it was not easy to engrave on such a smooth and delicate surface.

Holding the single shell of the bow, Cheng Zhan took a step forward, grabbed Luo Qisheng's arm while he was not paying attention, and pulled him in front of him.

Luo Qisheng didn't notice for a while, but was caught by Cheng Zhan.

Two wounds were scratched on the fingers of his left hand, and blood was oozing out.

Luo Qisheng retracted his hand, but Cheng Zhan grabbed hold of him: "So careless."

Luo Qisheng had no choice but to let Cheng Zhan hold his hand, and responded in a low voice.

The sky outside the window has completely darkened, and the two incandescent lamps in the back row are on in the classroom.

Cheng Zhan found a piece of Band-Aid in his schoolbag, and carefully wrapped it around Luo Qisheng's finger.

Luo Qisheng looked at Cheng Zhan in front of him. The man lowered his head slightly, just revealing the back of his snow-white neck. Along the gap between the open neckline, one could see the faint butterfly bone. covered by clothing.

Luo Qisheng involuntarily took a tight breath, and he didn't know where the impulse came from, making him want to bite Cheng Zhan's skin.

"Luo Qisheng."

Fortunately, Cheng Zhan's voice interrupted his thoughts in time.

Cheng Zhan shook the single shell of the bow, and said with a smile, "Thank you for the gift, I like it very much."

Luo Qisheng was stunned for half a second, and then pulled out a very shallow smile, then quickly lowered her head shyly.

……

"Tuk Tuk..."

Cheng Zhan knocked twice on the door of the study: "President Luo University, come out for dinner."

When Luo Qisheng turned around, Cheng Zhan saw the single shell of the bow in his hand.

Neither of them spoke.

After a while, Cheng Zhan repeated embarrassingly, "Come and eat."

When you're done, turn around and leave.

Unexpectedly, before he took two steps, a strong force suddenly appeared from behind, hugging him tightly.

Luo Qisheng hugged Cheng Zhan with one arm, and rubbed his right earlobe with the other hand, sticking to his ear: "Ah Zhan, so you still have the gift I gave you."

Cheng Zhan couldn't stand the temptation of Luo Qisheng's affection, his heart was beating wildly, and his body temperature soared under this person's fiddle.

Luo Qisheng touched his cheek: "Senior, is it the gift you gave you back then, you only kept mine, do you have others?"

Are there other gifts from others, in such an eye-catching place?

Cheng Zhan: "..."

Luo Qisheng said to himself: "There should be none."

"..." Cheng Zhan pushed him away, raised his legs and walked away. He was unwilling to leave, and turned back, "No more. You are just a broken bow, remember to put it back."

After dinner, Cheng Zhan was going to coax Luo Qisheng to go home.

But Luo Qisheng went to the bedroom: "I haven't slept with you yet."

The bed in Cheng Zhan's house is not very big, and it was slightly bigger than a single bed when he bought it.

Two big men squeezed together on the same bed, turned over, and either touched hands or legs.

Cheng Zhan moved towards the bed bit by bit, but he couldn't move steadily, and he was about to fall under the quilt.

Luo Qisheng wrapped his arms around his waist, pulled him back, pulled him directly into his arms, hugged him tightly and said: "Why did you run so far, afraid that I will eat you?"

Cheng Zhan thought to himself, "You don't think so?"

Luo Qisheng said with a tacit understanding: "You go to see Cheng Nanhe tomorrow, I won't torment you, let me hug you.

During this period of time, Luo Qisheng didn't pester Cheng Zhan to do it, but just liked to sleep with someone in his arms like this, as if holding Cheng Zhan in his arms, he could sleep peacefully.

Cheng Zhan turned his heart away, turned over, and faced Luo Qisheng.

Hug it, hug it.

Anyway, you are Party A, you are the biggest.

Seeing Cheng Zhan bury himself in front of him actively, Luo Qisheng's mind swayed slightly, and the arms around the man's waist tightened a little.

Luo Qisheng said in a deep voice: "Senior, have you been waiting for me?"

For a long time, Luo Qisheng didn't wait for Cheng Zhan's response before realizing that the man was breathing shallowly and really fell asleep.

-

Qi family.

The atmosphere in the living room was deadlocked for a while.

Cheng Nanhe was sitting on the single sofa, with a mobile phone and a share transfer contract on the coffee table in front of him.

The video on the mobile phone is constantly playing a video, the picture is clear, and the sound from the video is almost the only sound in the room.

The woman opened her mouth, and the man gasped.Cooperate with the constantly changing movements in the camera.

Cheng Nanhe's face was as stiff and white as if it had been plastered to a wall.

She grabbed the phone as soon as she raised her hand and was about to smash it.

"Hey, it's broken, you pay me for it."

Holding the teacup in his hand, Cheng Zhan took two sips leisurely.

Cheng Nanhe's eyes were full of blood, and he stared at Cheng Zhan: "I want 12.00% of Sheng Zhe's shares for such a video, Cheng Zhan, you are too naive."

"No." Cheng Zhan denied, "It's not twelve percent, it's twenty, including your own."

"It's impossible!" Cheng Nanhe roared, "These videos won't be posted online at all! What am I afraid of!"

"Who said it was online, I'm going to show it to Cheng Yuanzhang to see if he will want Qi Chenghong as a son-in-law." Cheng Zhan said sarcastically, "Auntie, you also know what kind of temperament grandpa is, this kind of face-cutting What happened, the Cheng family is going to become a joke in the circle. Besides, Qi Chenghong is the one you strongly want to marry."

Cheng Nanhe's face was pale and his mouth was open, unable to curse at anyone.

She is too familiar with the personality of the old man Cheng Yuanzhang. Back then, she wanted to marry Qi Chenghong. Cheng Yuanzhang said that she should not run back to Cheng's house with a sad face in the future.

But now, the Cheng family is wearing a big green hat. If this kind of thing spreads in the circle, not to mention Sheng Zhe's share, Cheng Yuanzhang might be furious and expel her and Qi Chenghong from Cheng Home.

Cheng Nanhe strained his last bit of rationality: "Only 12.00%."

"Forget it." Cheng Zhan reached out to withdraw the contract, got up and left.

"Cheng Zhan!" Cheng Nanhe's face twitched, and the powder on his face fell off, "I'm your aunt."

Cheng Zhan smiled: "Yes, auntie. So my proposal is the best plan to keep you, uncle, and the Qi family. After all, 20.00% of the shares can't do much. Isn't it?"

"You really can't do anything?" Cheng Nanhe finally compromised.

Cheng Zhan smiled and didn't answer.

After leaving Qi's house, Cheng Zhan threw the contract on the passenger seat of the Land Rover.

Start the car and call Luo Qisheng at the same time.

The car slowly drove into the main lane.

Cheng Zhan was in a good mood: "It's signed, and we'll just go through the transfer procedures later."

The environment on Luo Qisheng's side was a bit noisy: "Congratulations."

Cheng Zhan joked: "Mr. Luo will not think that I am using power for personal gain."

Luo Qisheng: "Aren't you also dealing with Naijia's project? The case of Liuguang and Qihe has been settled."

Cheng Zhan glanced at the car time: "The reception has started?"

Luo Qisheng: "Yes. It's been a while, do you want to come?"

Cheng Zhan: "I'm not coming, I'll go back and feed the cat. It's tiring to pretend to be false to a group of people."

"Okay, I'll go back early too."

In the banquet hall of Tang Ting Hotel, Luo Qisheng hung up the phone.

A woman dressed intellectually came to him with two wine glasses.

Chen Jia stretched out his hand towards Luo Qisheng, lowered his eyebrows and smiled slightly: "Boss Luo, I have admired your name for a long time."

Luo Qisheng looked at her and narrowed his eyes.