dating depression

Holding the photo in his hand, Ji Yongchang's veins burst from his fists, he really didn't expect it.

He just wanted to know if he had been designed by Zhou Qiao, but he didn't expect to dig out such a big black material.When Ji Yongchang thought that Zhou Qiao abducted his son and still had to make offerings to his ancestors, he felt sick.He designed it like this and he had to amuse his son and now he lost the company again. Ji Yongchang squeezed the photo in his hand fiercely, Zhou Qiao, I didn’t offend you, I didn’t sleep with your woman, I didn’t give you a cuckold, you Just do this to me?What is the difference between me and a lost dog now?Fortunately, heaven has eyes, Zhou Qiao, I will never end with you.

Ji Yongchang picked up the photo and took a look. It was a photo taken by a private detective he hired to follow Zhou Qiao for a month. Ji Yongchang looked at the two intimate people in the photo. Getting out is enough to ruin you.Ji Yongchang flipped through the photos in his hands. Although they were taken secretly, it was obvious that there was another man on Zhou Qiao's face. Some of them were holding hands and kissing on the street, and some of them were disheveled at home. In the ambiguous photos, as long as you are not blind, you can see the relationship between these two people.

Ji Yongchang picked up the phone with a sneer: "Hey, is the newspaper office? I have material here, I don't know if you dare to ask for it, just open the price whatever you want. Zhou's young master, do you dare? Hey..."

The phone was hung up, and Ji Yongchang hung up the phone bitterly: "MD is a bunch of cowards."

Then he dialed a newspaper, but unfortunately he was hung up after saying a few words, and Ji Yongchang became angry immediately. The Zhou family has a big business, and it is normal that no one dares to report Zhou Qiao's dirty stories, but How could he bear this breath?

Ji Yongchang thought for a while, then called again: "It's me. You did a good job last time, and I sent you the money. Now, I want you to do one more thing for me, Zhou I want you to post these pictures of Qiao on the Internet, and then hire trolls to hype them up. At the latest, the morning after tomorrow, everyone will know that Zhou Qiao is a disgusting homosexual. I want Zhou Qiao to be ruined, you just do it , I will transfer the money to your account as usual."

After hearing the other party's promise, Ji Yongchang showed a satisfied smile, Zhou Qiao, just wait and see, since you let me have a bad life, then don't even think about being safe!

Then he put the photo in an envelope and wrote the address of Zhou's Building.

When Zhou Qiao got up in the morning, Moxin was still sleeping. Last night, Moxin was tossing until midnight. Moxin also had no class in the morning. Now he closed his eyes and felt that Zhou Qiao woke up. He rolled over by himself and planned to continue sleeping.Zhou Qiao looked at his series of movements, which were extremely smooth, smiled and moved over, gently blowing in Mo Xin's ear and said, "Are you really not getting up? Even if there is no class, don't sleep in." ah."

Mo Xin stretched out his hand and pushed Zhou Qiao aside, muttering, "No, my back is so sore, I can't get up."

"Hehe, where is the soreness? Is it here?" Zhou Qiao gently rubbed Mo Xin's waist, the technique was in place, and it seemed that he did such things frequently.

"Well, go a little further down. Well, it's here." Fang Moxin lay on the bed moaning, instructing Zhou Qiao to rub his waist. After rubbing for a while, he realized: "Aren't you going to work? Let's go , I'll be late in a while."

Zhou Qiao's hand didn't stop, but went down further: "Aren't you sore?"

"What are you doing? Go to work, you're going to be late. Uh~ don't go down! Uh~ah~"

Zhou Qiao didn't stop the movement of his hands and said vigorously, "No one will care whether the boss is late or not. Let's make my wife comfortable with serving first."

Fang Moxin didn't have the strength to argue with Zhou Qiao anymore. When both of them were lying on the bed again, Fang Moxin felt that his waist was even more sore. He looked up at his watch, and it was already past nine o'clock. up.

"Go wash up and go to work quickly." Fang Moxin pulled the quilt to cover himself up and urged Zhou Qiao.

Zhou Qiao, who had tasted the dessert in the morning, was very satisfied at the moment, and watched his daughter-in-law enter the bathroom affectionately.

Seeing Zhou Qiao enter the bathroom, Fang Moxin said through the door: "If you continue to be late for work like this, we will sleep in a separate room in the future, so as not to delay your work. If there is something wrong with the company, we will not be able to find anyone."

Zhou Qiao rushed out with foam on his mouth: "Daughter-in-law, you can't say that. First of all, the company's affairs are not as important as you. In fact, the company will call me if there is something to do. Secondly, I am just a small boss. Although I want to To be a big boss, but the company still has my dad. So, don’t talk about sleeping in separate rooms. How can I sleep separately from my wife at such a young age, I will die. "

Seeing the shaving foam and toothpaste mixed together on Zhou Qiao's face, Fang Moxin smiled unkindly.

Zhou Qiao cleaned up here and left breakfast for his wife. It was nearly ten o'clock when he arrived at the company.

From the moment he entered the lobby, he felt a little weird, and the employees looked at him with a little evasive and probing eyes.Zhou Qiao didn't understand. Could it be that he was too crazy and left a hickey?It shouldn't be, I didn't notice it when I looked in the mirror in the morning, and Mo Xin is not the kind of person who likes to kiss and bite his cock, at most he just scratches his back a few times.Thinking of Zhou Qiao's smirk here, the daughter-in-law's enthusiasm is also very ecstasy.

Zhou Qiao stared at the staff's eyes and entered the office full of doubts. Before he could sit down, the secretary opened the door and came in.

"Mr. Zhou, um, the chairman asked you to go to his office as soon as he came. He has been waiting for you all morning." The secretary also had a troubled expression on his face.

Zhou Qiao looked at him and asked, "Did you say something? Also, since this morning, I feel that everyone seems to be a little bit wrong. Is there something wrong with my clothes? Is it a tie?" Zhou Qiao intends to ask the secretary , Why does everyone look at his eyes differently from the usual feeling of awe and intimacy.

"Um, didn't Mr. Zhou go online this morning?" the secretary asked cautiously.

"No, I didn't have time." I was so busy flirting with my daughter-in-law in the morning, who has the time to watch the news.

"Mr. Zhou should read the news. I'll go first." After speaking, the secretary left.

Zhou Qiao was a little puzzled, I didn't intend to do anything to you, why did you run so fast?Seeing the secretary leave, he also adjusted his clothes a little and went to the chairman's office.

Zhou Qiao knocked on the door, and just pushed the door open to go in, when he was smashed by the oncoming folder, which knocked Zhou Qiao into a daze. He supported his injured forehead and looked up at his father.

I want to ask what's going on, I was so loud early in the morning, I threw things and hit my son, how could I be so careless!

Before he even opened his mouth, half of his face was swollen with a slap from Zhou Qiming who strode over.

Zhou Qiao staggered two steps from being beaten by Zhou Qiming before he stood still. At that moment, what he thought about was not why he was beaten, but that his father's physical fitness was quite good, and he could be slapped to his feet with a single slap. Unsteady, the force of this slap is really not small.

Zhou Qiao supported the desk to stand firm, and when he looked up, he saw Zhou Qiming's eyes were red, looking at him like he was looking at an enemy.Zhou Qiao didn't understand. Although Zhou Qiming was a bit serious, he was really a good father and never punched his child.

Zhou Qiao didn't even have the impression that his father had beaten him. Zhou Qiming's education for him was very scientific since he was a child.Looking at his father's eyes, Zhou Qiao felt that something might really be different.

There was a burning pain on his face, and Zhou Qiao could feel that it must be swollen. He rubbed it lightly, then forced a smile from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Dad, what's the matter? Getting so angry? I If there's anything wrong, point it out, it's not good to get angry and hurt your body."

Seeing that Zhou Qiao was still smiling like this, Zhou Qiming picked up the envelope on the table and threw it at him.

"You bastard, look at what you have done. Now that the whole company knows, where are you going to put our Zhou family's face?" Zhou Qiming was so angry that he couldn't speak, his voice was hoarse, and he pointed at Zhou Qiao. trembling.

Zhou Qiao looked at the envelope smashed in his arms, and for a moment, he felt that he was really relieved.

Zhou Qiao knew the contents of the photo leaked out of the envelope without looking at it, and the clothes on the leaked one were bought by himself with Mo Xin, and it was also Mo Xin's favorite one.

Zhou Qiao opened the envelope and took out all the photos inside to have a look.He looked at it very carefully, as if this was not an indecent photo taken by someone but a portrait made by himself, he was looking at it with appreciation, and even smiled at the end.

He hasn't taken pictures with Mo Xin yet, and now that he has so many photos of them together, Zhou Qiao thinks it's worth it, so he packs up the photos carefully and packs them up.

Zhou Qiming watched Zhou Qiao's series of movements, picked up the paperweight on the table and was about to smash Zhou Qiao, but seeing his son's red and swollen face, he withdrew his raised hand again.

"You little bastard, let me ask you, who are you not offending? They beat you up like this? And this man, you cut it off quickly. I don't care what you do outside, it can't affect the company. You know I don’t know. Your news is everywhere on the Internet today? I still can’t believe it. Who knows, this photo was sent to my office. Zhou Qiao, let me tell you, because of this incident, the company’s shares have already started to fluctuate. Do it yourself Bar."

Zhou Qiao solemnly put the photo in the pocket of his clothes, then looked at his father and said: "Because of my personal affairs, the company has been affected, I'm sorry, I didn't think of this. But, Dad, I didn't play, never , he is my lover, I really love him, and I don't think I did anything wrong. Sorry, I let you down."

Hearing what Zhou Qiao said, Zhou Qiming picked up the paperweight he hadn't put down and threw it out: "You bastard! Say it again, I taught you to raise you so big just to make you a pervert? You bastard! !"

Zhou Qiao stood there motionless and let Zhou Qiming slam it over. The paperweight wiped his forehead and slammed it out. A layer of skin was scratched on his forehead. Zhou Qiao watched Zhou Qiming and repeated it seriously: "I love him, Homosexuality is not a pervert, I just love him, and I'm not wrong."

Chapter 63