Who kidnapped the president's baby brother

The manager of the nightclub greeted the guests at the door, while Nie Qingyue sat in a box of Liuchao Jinfen to rest.Wang Daqiao pushed the door open and entered the house, "Boss, Mr. Song's car has arrived."

"Well, let's go and pick it up." Nie Qingyue immediately got up and straightened his clothes and hair in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror.I don't know when it started, probably from the time when he and Song Yanhe first got married, Nie Qingyue paid more and more attention to his appearance, and he didn't get angry as often as in the past. The old Taoist was such a beautiful person. Feel good.

The vehicle parked steadily in front of the welcome platform of the Six Dynasties Jinfen, and Wang Daqiao took two steps forward to open the door.

Song Yanhe got out of the car slowly wearing the suit that Nie Qingyue had chosen for him in the morning, with a romantic look on his brows and eyes, looked at Nie Qingyue with a gentle smile, and walked towards him.

Nie Qingyue whispered in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them, "Why are you here now? You are the host, shouldn't you come earlier to welcome the guests with me?"

Song Yanhe pouted, like an angry little girl, and said aggrievedly, "I got up as soon as I could move."

Nie Qingyue laughed when he heard this, and reached out to touch his face, but stopped awkwardly in the air, and patted his shoulder, "Then let you go first, and record a work-related injury for you, let's go in first."

"Congratulations, Mr. Nie." A magnetic and elegant male voice came, and Chen Mu and Lin Lang got out of the car one after the other.

The manager of the nightclub hurriedly greeted him, "It's Mr. Chen! It's a long way to welcome you. This way please, come here. The flower baskets are here, and Mr. Chen will spend a lot of money!"

"President Nie's good day, how can I not come?" Chen Mu smiled gently, looking at Song Yanhe with undisguised affection in his eyes, "Mr. Song, long time no see."

Nie Qingyue scratched his neck uncomfortably.Everyone knows that Chen Mu is Sima Zhao's heart, so he dares to provoke him?There are also quite a few nightclubs under Chen Yang. The two of them are competitors, and the invitation is just for fun. Didn't expect him to come?Congratulations, it's a small business, I'm afraid I came to see the old Taoist priest.

Song Yanhe nodded slightly, "Mr. Chen, hello."

Chen Mu didn't hear Song Yanhe call him "Chen Mu" with his own ears, and felt a little regretful, but he knew that it was rare to have a few words with him, so he quickly adjusted his state, "Mr. Song looks good today."

Nie Qingyue took a step forward, and said with a cold face, "Thank you, Mr. Chen. The weather is good today, the flower baskets are good, and the Six Dynasties gold powder is also good. Everything is good. After greetings, please come in."

"Tch." Lin Lang snorted contemptuously, turned his head and asked the nightclub manager, "Where is the restaurant, I'm hungry!" Seeing Nie Qingyue, he remembered the blow he had suffered for no reason, and he couldn't treat Nie Qingyue well look.

The manager of the nightclub glanced at Lin Lang, and thought to himself that this young man is so unfamiliar, who does he belong to?Seeing that he was wearing a famous brand from head to toe, and the diamond watch on his wrist was also expensive, and he came with Chen Mu, he hurriedly pointed out, "Young master, please, there is a buffet in the banquet hall on the first floor. "

As soon as Lin Lang heard about the banquet hall, he walked straight into it without looking at the other people, planning in his mind to destroy Nie Qingyue's place today.

Nie Qingyue embraced Song Yanhe's shoulder generously, "Come on, let's go in, you don't have to worry about these little things outside."

Nie Qingyue bit the word "little matter" hard, turned around and left with Song Yanhe in his arms.

After entering the private room, Song Yanhe sat sideways on the sofa and sighed, "Hey, I don't want to get up after sitting down."

Nie Qingyue stood behind the sofa, put another pillow on his waist, massaged his shoulders and said, "Don't go to the ceremony later, it's the same when watching the live broadcast here."

"No, it's already here, why do I have to go to the scene, otherwise I got up for nothing?"

Nie Qingyue leaned forward and put his chin next to Song Yanhe's ear, "Who said you came to watch the ceremony? You came so that I could see you. I will miss you when I don't see you for a while."

"Okay, okay," Song Yanhe said with a helpless smile, "Then what are you doing standing in the back, come to the front and have a look, so I won't waste my trip."

"Who says you can't look at the back, you're better looking 'behind'." Nie Qingyue emphasized "behind" ambiguously, how could Song Yanhe not understand?Immediately, he coughed dryly shyly, and patted Nie Qingyue's cheek lightly with his hand.

Nie Qingyue was even more aggressive, "You can't see it yourself, next time I will find a mirror, we will do it in front of the mirror, let you see yourself crying and screaming under my body, it is so beautiful, Hey, no, I’m going to be hard again just thinking about it.”

Song Yanhe pushed Nie Qingyue's approaching face again, "Go, go, the ceremony is less than an hour away, don't make trouble."

"Boss!" Wang Daqiao pushed the door open and came in. Seeing the ambiguous posture of the two, he immediately closed the door. After a while, he knocked on the door again, "Duk Tuk Tuk."

"Come in!"

"Boss, Director Liu asked me to come and ask if you have time to go there. Director Wan is here."

"Well, I see, this will pass."

Director Wan is the honored person who was hosted by the public relations department, the management company, and Director Liu yesterday. With a wave of his hand, he delayed the bidding time for the land in the new development area for a week. Today, the opening ceremony of the Six Dynasties Gold Powder is already enough for Nie Qingyue In terms of face, it would be a bit unreasonable if he didn't come to say hello.

"If you are tired, you can rest here, and if you want to look around, go out for a walk, and I will come back after saying hello."

"Well, drink less wine."

Nie Qingyue kissed him deeply on the forehead, "Okay."

It was very lively outside, and Song Yanhe was a little bored staying in the room by himself, so he got up and left the box.A manager of the nightclub wanted to introduce him. Song Yanhe waved his hand and said, "I won't go far, just take a look around. There are so many guests today, so go and greet them, and leave me alone."

Ever since Qi Shaojie's incident, Song Yanhe has never been to the Six Dynasties Golden Fen, and he doesn't remember the facilities clearly, but he can tell at first glance that after the refurbishment and redecoration, both the layout and the decoration are much better. It is resplendent and dazzling.

Following the music, Song Yanhe walked to the banquet hall, where the opening ceremony at seven o'clock will be held later.

In the 3000-square-meter banquet hall, there is an ingenious buffet setting, with circular stairs interlaced, and guests in twos and threes chatting and tasting wine.Song Yanhe came in through a side door and did not attract too many people's attention. He was happy and quiet, admiring the oil paintings on the wall of the banquet hall.

Holding a glass of wine elegantly in his hand, Chen Mu followed Lin Lang not too far away, exchanging greetings with the guests who came to greet him from time to time.

Out of the corner of his eye, he watched Lin Lang eat happily with a clip all the way, and Chen Mu had no doubts about Lin Lang's idea that he would eat Nie Qingyue to death.He wanted to talk to Lin Lang closer, but he really wanted to pretend he didn't know him. During the battle between heaven and man, he couldn't help sighing, and looked around uncomfortably.

Among the many well-dressed guests, there is a white-clothed back that is not very eye-catching, but Chen Mu knew that it was the person he was dreaming of just by looking at it, because he had too many photos of this person's back in his mobile phone. He would take it out every moment, even if there were a hundred people wearing the same clothes standing with their backs to Chen Mu, it would not be difficult for him to see which one was Song Yanhe.

Chen Mu stepped forward and held down Lin Lang's paw stretching towards the cake, and said seriously, "Here we come."

"Huh? What's here? Is there a new dish? Where is it?" Lin Lang had no idea what he was talking about.

"Mr. Song is here alone. We may only have this chance to talk to him alone tonight. Are you sure you want to eat now?"

Lin Lang immediately put down the plate in his hand, walked in the direction directed by Chen Mu, patted Song Yanhe on the shoulder, "Come with me."

"Hey, it's Lin Lang. How about it? Is the food delicious? Do you want the kitchen to make some more for you?" Song Yanhe saw that Lin Lang felt quite close, and couldn't help laughing and joking.

"Okay, then come... No, I have something to do with you, come with me!"

Lin Lang pulled Song Yanhe out of the banquet hall, opened a box door casually and walked in.

"What's so mysterious? Did you do something bad and want to report it to me?"

Lin Lang rolled his eyes at him, and with a flash of inspiration, a folder with the Nie Group logo on the cover appeared out of nowhere in his hand.

"Look at this."

When Song Yanhe saw the label and binding specifications of the Nanie Group, he knew that it was a top-secret document of the company, so he couldn't help but froze.Opened the folder, and on the home page was a few large characters, "Alien Human Spiritual Power Experimental Project".

The documents inside were arranged in reverse chronological order, and the front one was a photo of his Taoist robe of the head of Wuliang Mountain. Song Yanhe looked at the mottled and hideous cracks on the dress, and felt inexplicably tense.

"Through the component testing of the sample, the identification of chemical fiber components, the burning level, and the flame retardant performance test, etc., the sample is not made of ordinary textiles, and the pattern has no traces of artificial dyeing. The embroidery on the cuffs, neckline, shoulders and waistbands cannot be copied. It is not possible to determine whether it is artificially embroidered or not."

"This sample may be part of the manipulation of psychic powers. Apply for the test subject to wear the sample for clinical trials."

The last page is Nie Qingyue's flamboyant signature behind the words "agree to apply", which was just a few days ago.

Looking back, there are clothes worn by Song Yanhe, cut hair, used bowls and chopsticks, bags he carried, and even books he has read.

Although these things are not under his nose all the time, most of them are often encountered in his life.This means that someone took these things away from him for research, and then quietly sent them back to Nie's house... Without Nie Qingyue's personal instruction, no one could have done this.

There's even something in a petri dish...could it be his...that?

The following analysis reports were even more sensational, pointing out that the subject of the experiment had unpredictable aggression, was a different human being, and applied for compulsory detention for clinical experiments.However, the final application results did not have Nie Qingyue's signature.

Song Yanhe's hand holding the folder trembled, he raised his head and asked, "Lin Lang, where did you get this thing?"

"I went to steal it. Chen Yang said that there was a researcher from Nie Qingyue's company in his field who said he had slipped his mouth. The first thing I thought of was you, and I went to the Nie's Group to steal it. There was no name mentioned in it, but you You should also be able to see that they are studying you, and you are the target of the experiment."

Song Yanhe's whole body was cold, like falling into an ice cave, and his mind was blank.The band's performance in the banquet hall seemed to be completely blocked by this door, and it was eerily quiet.

A few days ago...was it the day when Nie Qingyue stood at the door waiting for him to come home, and suddenly showed great hospitality?The reason why he treats each other so tenderly is because he is going to be the experimental subject...

"Song Yanhe, don't be an idiot, Nie Qingyue doesn't regard you as a human being at all. But whoever has a conscience, can he treat you like this? When you are with him, he is thinking about how to send the things you used Laboratory test! Did he tell you? He dare not tell you! He still expects to make a fortune by researching you thoroughly!"

"Is this document real?" Song Yanhe's face was bloodless, and the pain in his heart was as real as if a knife had been stabbed.

"I'm free and I'll get you a fake one? If you ask Nie Qingyue about it, won't I reveal my secrets? Song Yanhe, let's go, don't stay by his side, Nie Qingyue is not a good guy."

Song Yanhe felt dizzy, and the lights in the entire private room began to spin rapidly.

"You told me that monsters have different ways, so that I can do it myself. What about you? Can you be the same as him? He is just a mortal, with emotions, greed, and he is more of a jerk than ordinary people! Remember me and you in the Shangri-La parking lot The time we met? I was hurt by the magic talisman you put on him, and I accidentally turned out of my original shape. He only wanted to go back to interrogate me and find out where his brother is, completely leaving you in the hotel. Forgot about it! If I didn’t kill you at the time, if his bodyguard reminded him to go back and have a look, he wouldn’t know where you died! He didn’t have you in his heart, so I don’t understand why you fell in love with him It's one o'clock? Why are you with him? Did you stay on Wuliang Mountain for a long time and didn't meet anyone? When you came here, he was the first person you saw, so you felt dependent? Did you never like him before? Is it better than others to be fascinated by him?"

"Don't, don't talk...let me be quiet for a while." Song Yanhe's voice was hoarse and he was exhausted. He wanted to sit on the sofa, but he staggered and nearly fell.

"Look at you now, don't tell me that you have nothing to do with Nie Qingyue! I know too well what a mortal will do to you after knowing your spiritual power!"

"No...it's not...he..." Song Yanhe shook his head weakly.

Chen Mu's questioning voice came from outside the door, "Mr. Song doesn't even have the right to say a few words with his friends alone?"

"Friend? You deserve it too?"

"Bang——" There was a loud bang on the door, and Lin Lang quickly took back the thing in Song Yanhe's hand, turned it in his palm, and disappeared.

The door was swung open, Nie Qingyue kicked Chen Mu who was on the ground and walked in.

Nie Qingyue drank too much wine, his eyes were slightly red, and he yelled at Lin Lang fiercely, "What are you doing?"

Lin Lang saw that Chen Mu was knocked to the ground by Nie Qingyue, his nose was still bleeding, a red light flashed in his eyes, and he yelled angrily, "Nie Qingyue!"

"Lin Lang!" Chen Mu, who was lying on the door frame, called to stop him, "Help me up, don't make things difficult for Mr. Song."

Nie Qingyue wished he could go up and kick him again, and sneered, "You deserve to embarrass him? What the hell are you? How dare you stand in my way? Get out of here quickly, and take another step into the golden powder of the Six Dynasties, I guarantee you Get out sideways!"

Lin Lang dragged Chen Mu up from the ground.Chen Mu nodded at him, "Let's go."

Nie Qingyue closed the door with a hum, hugged Song Yanhe, and pressed him close to her, spitting alcohol on his face, "I know you feel close to Lin Lang when you see Lin Lang, maybe you can't stop it every time." They're all getting mixed up with that Chen Mu, I get annoyed when I see him, it's not like you don't know."

Song Yanhe was weak all over, and he replied calmly after a while, "I don't know. There are too many things I don't know."

In the private room just now, Nie Qingyue and Director Wan drank several glasses of baijiu and foreign wine, which they called brothers and sisters. The smell of cigarettes and alcohol mixed together in the room. Now Nie Qingyue felt much refreshed when he smelled Song Yanhe's body, and he rubbed against him coquettishly. "I don't know, I'll tell you, I miss you."

Nie Qingyue looked at his pale lips, "Why is your mouth so dry, didn't you drink any water? I'll lick it for you, and I won't do it." As he spoke, he pressed Song Yanhe's head with one hand and began to suck.

Under the paralyzed effect of alcohol, Nie Qingyue was completely unaware of Song Yanhe's indifference and indifference, as usual, he deeply absorbed his sweetness, and kissed for a long time before breaking up.

"Baby, I want it, do you want it?" Nie Qingyue was a little confused, licking the corners of Song Yanhe's lips and cheeks, "This sofa is all new, not dirty. I will hold you to make it, I won't let you Tired, okay?"

Song Yanhe lowered his eyes and said coldly, "The box is not locked, it's so close to the banquet hall, someone will come in at any time."

"That's what makes it exciting. When you're nervous, you're hot and tight, and you won't loosen your bite." Nie Qingyue reached out and pulled Song Yanhe's shirt out of his trousers, stroked his smooth skin, and then went to unbutton his shirt. "You look so beautiful in this outfit, I couldn't help but take it off you when I saw it."

Song Yanhe stretched out his hand to hold down one of his hands. The strength was not heavy, but Nie Qingyue couldn't move. "I messed up your and my clothes. How can I go out to meet people later?"

"Then you don't see anyone, and you don't know a few people, so there is nothing to see. Isn't it enough for you to see me alone?" Nie Qingyue tried, but couldn't pull out his hand, and said softly, "Okay Well, I won't touch you, but I can't help it anymore, give me a mouth, okay baby, your mouth is so comfortable, just love me."

Song Yanhe didn't answer, but asked calmly, "Nie Qingyue, would normal people have sex in this kind of place?"

Nie Qingyue didn't think there was any problem at all, "What's this kind of place called? What's wrong with this kind of place?" If there is really any entertainment place that is most suitable for Huanai, it's obviously a nightclub!

Song Yanhe raised his head and looked straight into his eyes, "Nie Qingyue, what do you think of me?"

"You," Nie Qingyue was still thinking about saying some love words to soften Song Yanhe's heart, "You are a little fairy waiting for me to hurt you, baby, didn't you say you love me, can you bear to see me suffer so much?" While speaking, he gently pressed his hips, and the hard scorching heat had already reached Song Yanhe's body.

Song Yanhe was disheartened, and pushed Nie Qingyue away, "I'm leaving."

"Go? Where are you going?"

Without saying a word, Song Yanhe tidied up the clothes around his waist, opened the door and walked out, his back was thin and determined.

Nie Qingyue thought that Song Yanhe was playing with him, and after waiting for more than ten seconds without him coming back, he jumped up from the sofa and rushed out the door, grabbed Wang Daqiao at the door and asked, "Where is Song Yanhe!"

"Mr. Song, I just went out, and I haven't gone far, here."

Nie Qingyue immediately ran towards the direction pointed by Wang Daqiao, and ran all the way to the main gate of the Six Dynasty Gold Fen, only to see Song Yanhe walking out.

"Song Yanhe, what are you doing!" Nie Qingyue, half awake from alcohol, yelled violently in the hall, and everyone around turned their gazes over.

Song Yanhe calmly walked out through the sensor door as if he had never heard of it.

Nie Qingyue ran forward and grabbed his hand, "What's wrong with you? Did I offend you by saying something stupid just now? I must have drunk too much, but you can't leave just now."

"Let go."

Nie Qingyue lowered his voice to show weakness, "What's wrong with you? What did I say that offended you? Can't I apologize for my crime?"

"I'm leaving. Nie Qingyue, I said I'm leaving. I may have met too few people before and never liked anyone before, so I took my feelings for you as love."

"Do you fucking know what I'm talking about!" Nie Qingyue couldn't believe it, thinking he was hallucinating, "Did Lin Lang tell you some shit! You were brainwashed by him?"

"Let go." Song Yanhe lightly flipped Nie Qingyue's wrist, and Nie Qingyue let go uncontrollably.

Seeing this, Wang Daqiao behind him shouted, "Mr. Song, be merciful!"

Nie Qingyue felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and half of his body was so numb that he couldn't even make a fist. "Song Yanhe, where are you going! Where are you going? Where can you go!"

"I am also a human being. I have hands and feet, where can I not go?" Song Yanhe said this sentence slowly, and walked out of the gate of the Six Dynasties Gold Fen without looking back.

Wang Daqiao stepped forward to support Nie Qingyue, and Nie Qingyue gritted his teeth angrily, "Ask someone to follow him!"