The ultimate showdown of black belly and black belly

"-Drip! Drip! Drip!!"

An alarm bell rang in his mind, and Qi Yu quickly resisted.

The other party also seemed to feel his escape, and immediately withdrew... It was only when he left that he squeezed Qi Yu's chin with some unsatisfactory intentions, and then completely let go, and retreated to a suitable distance.

"My name is Fu Yansheng..." The man introduced himself only now.

I don't know if it was Qi Yu's illusion, but he felt that the other party's eyes, tone of voice, and attitude were different from before.

There was an ambiguous smell in the air.

Qi Yu tried his best to calm down his breathing, and tried to act like an "old driver" who had gone through a thousand sails, but his gradually returning rationality kept reminding him of what kind of stupid thing he did just now——

Big crowds...and same-sex kisses...

...! !

He must have been infected by Xiaofeng, that idiot, and he only went to flirt with a man when his brain flooded for a while!

……definitely is! !

At this time, Fu Yansheng took out his wallet from his pocket again, pulled out a pearly white business card and handed it over.

Qi Yu glanced at it.

Fuck, it seems to be still a character.

Think about it, this is a business bar after all, not gay...

But this person surnamed Fu is also sick, right?Is he shameless?Maybe others didn't see it, but his group of friends still watched it...!

Fu Yansheng didn't seem to care, and asked, "What's your name?"

Qi Yu: "..."

At this moment, Qi Yu just wanted to hold his forehead and pretend to be dead.

Seeing that the other party was still looking at him with burning eyes, Qi Yu suddenly said in a hurry: "My name is 'Qi Feng'."

Fu Yansheng asked: "The cake's 'Chiffon'?"

Qi Yu's face remained unchanged: "Maple of Maple Leaf."

Fu Yansheng smiled, "It's a nice name..." He took out his mobile phone and signaled Qi Yu to fulfill his promise, "WeChat or phone?"

Qi Yu skilfully reported his younger brother's phone number, and explained in a coquettish way: "This is my personal phone, but I didn't bring that phone with me today."

Fu Yansheng glanced at him inexplicably, and said, "Okay, there is a chance to get in touch."

Qi Yu didn't know if he had succeeded in fooling the person over. He was afraid that the other party would verify him on the spot. Seeing him go back, he got up and left after sitting for 2 minutes.

When I checked out, I was told by the waiter that someone had already paid for his drink.

Qi Yu was taken aback, and subconsciously glanced at Fu Yansheng's table, but saw that the other party was also looking at him, with such a long distance, his eyes were still fixed, as if he wanted to remember his appearance deeply.

Qi Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he cursed "Damn" in his heart before turning around and leaving.

After leaving the bar, Qi Yu called Xu Jing: "Did you pay the bill?"

"Huh?" Xu Jing reacted, "You said Skyline, yes, I have a membership there, and when ordering, I swipe the card, and the payment is automatic... What, you want to go back?"

Qi Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and made excuses: "It's getting late."

"Wait a minute," Xu Jing's voice was a bit noisy, and it took a few seconds to reply to Qi Yu, "Are you still in Fengmao? If you are, go to B3, and I will ask Xiao Li to take you off."

Qi Yu: "OK."

Qi Yu took the elevator to the third basement parking lot of Fengmao Building. While waiting for someone alone, she couldn't help but think of the kiss just now.

The warmth of that strange man still seemed to remain between the lips and teeth, with a trace of alcohol and tobacco, a very pure masculine smell.

The man kissed very gently, except for the initial movement of pinching his chin and the command that made him feel a little offended, the rest of the actions did not cause him any discomfort.

On the contrary there is a little...

Well, although I don't want to admit it, this kiss tonight is indeed his first kiss, and it's understandable that it feels fresh.

"What are you thinking? As soon as you got out of the elevator, I saw you standing here in a daze." Xu Jing's voice moved from far to near.

Qi Yu came back to his senses: "Why did you come down?"

Xu Jing: "The meeting is almost over, let's go together, first let Xiao Li see you off."

The young man following behind was Li Kan, Xu Jing's assistant. Seeing Qi Yu, he called out "Young Master Qi" respectfully: "You guys wait here for me, I'll go and drive the car over."

Xu Jing threw the car keys to him, and explained to Qi Yu: "Drink driving is strictly enforced in China, so I could drive by myself."

Xu Jing also drank some wine on it just now, and Qi Yu expressed his understanding.

"Didn't it delay your business?" He asked.

"No, it's not a big deal," Xu Jing smiled and explained to him, "We are planning to invest in an online celebrity brokerage company recently. In the past two years, e-commerce has developed rapidly, and online celebrities have brought considerable profits. We signed this company Can do joint promotion for 'Meiwei'. Before the legal counsel said that there were still some disputes about some clauses in the investment letter of intent, they discussed several plans and asked me to go down and make a decision, saying that they would send it over there overnight."

"Meiwei" is another subsidiary of Siyuan Group, which is mainly engaged in the trade of clothing accessories. Its four brands are well-known at home and abroad.

Although Qi Yu has not been involved in the specific affairs of his father's company, but in this environment, he has been under his ears and eyes all day long, and has a basic understanding of these situations.

"Why don't you post it tomorrow?" Qi Yu asked.

"To tell you the truth, Meiwei's CMO strongly recommended me this Internet celebrity company. She said that Meiwei's competitors also wanted to take it, so they urged me to negotiate a contract. I didn't have time to do a complete evaluation, so I just Let the people below come out with a risk report and talk about initial investment intentions, if you don’t rush, maybe tomorrow it won’t be our turn.”

Speaking of investment, Qi Yu couldn't help thinking of the title on Fu Yansheng's business card, and asked Xu Jing, "Do you know Mingtai Securities?"

Xu Jing: "Mingtai Securities? The headquarters of their Haicheng branch seems to be in this building..."

Qi Yu interrupted him: "What is the level of investment vice director of Mingtai Securities?"

Xu Jing was a bit confused by this question: "How should I put this..."

Qi Yu: "Just compare with you."

Xu Jinghu smiled: "Young master, this is not a good comparison. If you have to find someone to match, it should be at the level of Meiwei's sales manager."

Qi Yu raised her eyebrows: "Oh? That's it."

He thought that at least he didn't offend any important people, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but he heard Xu Jing humbly say: "However, in the business of management and investment, income does not depend on the level, but on personal ability and resources. He is one of the largest securities firms in China, has a state-owned background, and can reach the level of investment bank VP. He is also considered an upper-level person in the industry, and his income may be higher than mine."

Qi Yu: "..."

As he said that, Xiao Li had already driven the car in front of them, and Xu Jing opened the car door for Qi Yu before letting him into the car on the other side.

After sitting down, Qi Yu put one hand in his pocket, rubbing the special textured business card inside with his fingers, and asked, "If I graduate and find a job by myself, can I apply for the same position?"

Xu Jing gave Qi Yu a sideways look, and smiled again: "You?"

That teasing tone seemed like he was asking such an idiot question.

Qi Yu rolled his eyelids: "...No way?"

Xu Jing patiently explained to him: "Companies like Mingtai still have high requirements for talents. Your current school and major are quite suitable, but your undergraduate degree is not enough. As an analyst, it takes five or six years to achieve this position."

Qi Yu frowned: "According to what you say, it's impossible not to be 30 years old?"

But he looked at that Fu Yansheng, at most he was 24 or [-] years old.

"Otherwise? Do you think it's so easy to work in the financial industry?" Xu Jing smiled, thinking of something, and said: "Of course, if the external resources you connect with are your father and his friends, then you will be promoted." Speed ​​is another story."

Qi Yu: "..."

Seeing his sober face, Xu Jing seemed amused: "Why are you asking me these things? Do you really want to find a job by yourself?"

Qi Yu stretched out his hand from his trouser pocket, leaning his elbow against the edge of the car window: "No, just take a look."

Xu Jing: "Let me just say, in your capacity, as long as your father says something, I have to call you 'Little President Qi'."

Qi Yu was amused: "Don't call me this, it sounds like 'Mr. Petty'..."

Xu Jing also smiled "hehe": "You are really 'in the cloud mountain, don't know the depth of the cloud'... Okay, don't think about these things, in short, cherish the past few years of university, this is probably You can finally enjoy your life freely, if your father really let you start to take care of things, you will not be as relaxed as you are now."

Qi Yu snorted disapprovingly, and looked outside.

The car got on the elevated inner ring road and was leaving the brightly lit financial district—it was nearly midnight, but the city's financial center was still brightly lit, as if it was always full of vitality.

He wanted to help his father quickly. These years, his father has worked too hard by himself...

Xiao Li drove the car directly to the Qi family's villa in the southern suburbs. Qi Yu got out of the car, walked through the courtyard corridor, and saw the lights in the living room.

"Are you back?" Jiang Ying leaned on the sofa in the living room alone, with a black mask on her face.

Qi Yu let out an "uh" and said with black hair, "Mom, what are you doing?"

He lives with his father all the year round, and there is no woman in his home in the United States except for the nanny. It is rare to see this scene, and he can't help fussing. After realizing it, he asked: "Why don't you go to bed?"

Jiang Ying carefully folded up the mask and applied it on her forehead, showing her well-maintained face: "I was planning to go to bed, but Xu Jing sent me a message half an hour ago, saying that you will be home in a while. I will apply a mask and wait for it by the way." you."

"There's no need to wait, I brought the key card," Qi Yu looked around and asked, "Xiaofeng is gone?"

Jiang Ying got up and poured water for Qi Yu: "He and Ling Ke have classes tomorrow morning, and will go back to school in the evening."

Qi Yu took the water glass, caught a glimpse of the jade bracelet on Jiang Ying's wrist, and suddenly remembered the string of jade Buddha beads in Fu Yansheng's hand.

"By the way, Mom..." He pondered for a moment while pinching the cup, and asked, "Did I ever get kidnapped when I was a child? I remember that time, it seemed that an uncle saved me."

Jiang Ying gave a soft "ah" and looked at him in surprise: "It's been more than ten years, do you still remember?"

Qi Yu took a sip of water and said, "Can you not remember such a big event?"

That incident happened when Qiyu was in the second grade of elementary school. One night after school, he didn't wait for the driver at home, but was picked up by a person who pretended to be his father's friend.

But Qi Yu has no memory of many details in the middle, because the kidnapper made him smell ether, and he fainted—this is what the adults told him afterwards—he only remembered that he woke up for a while in the An abandoned factory building, the surroundings are dilapidated and dark, full of dust and the smell of chemical plastics.

At that time, when he was young, he was taken by strangers to such a deserted place. He was so frightened that he would still feel uncontrollable fear when he recalled this scene many years later.

Qi Yu frowned slightly, and asked, "So what's going on?"

The author has something to say: [Interlude]

Fu Yansheng: "What's your name?"

Qi Yu: "My name is Qi Feng."

...I'm sorry bro, I'll lend you a vest.

Qi Feng: "???" Do you want to die?