the boss

At the end of the year, the company held an annual meeting. As the leader of the company, Yi Xiaoyu was naturally the most important thing in the banquet. In addition, everything went well at work recently, so he drank a few more glasses when he was in a good mood.

After leaving the hotel, Yi Yu kept supporting Yi Xiaoyu.

Although Yi Xiaoyu was a little dizzy, his brain was still clear, and he was not at the point where he couldn't walk. He tried to push Yi Yu away several times, but Yi Yu hugged his waist tightly.

"You kid." Yi Xiaoyu looked at his younger brother who was at the same height as him, and frowned, "When did you grow so tall?"

Yi Yu grinned, "Brother, I am also much stronger than you."

Yi Xiaoyu nodded Yi Yu's head, and said coldly, "Business depends not on the limbs, but on the brain..."

"Yes, yes, brother, you are right, please slow down." Yi Yu helped him to the side of the car, and smiled at the people in the car, "Brother Wen Ming, my brother drank too much, go home later And help my brother up the stairs when it's time."

The word Wenming made Yi Xiaoyu sober up a lot. He quickly raised his head and looked at the person in the driver's seat, "Wen...Wenming? Why are you here? Where's my driver?" After finishing speaking, Yi Xiaoyu Yu turned and stared at Yi Yu, "You made the driver leave?"

Yi Yu whispered, "Brother Wenming said he was coming to pick you up, so I asked the driver to go back."

"Don't blame him." Wen Ming got out of the car, "I called him to ask him. He said that your company has an event here today, and I happened to be meeting a client nearby, so I came over by the way." He said, Wen Ming supported Yi Xiaoyu, and said softly, "I knew you would drink too much."

"Brother Wenming, my brother will leave it to you. I... I left my phone in the hotel, I'll go back and look for it." Finished speaking.Yi Yu turned around and ran into the hotel, but Yi Xiaoyu told him not to come back.

"I'll take you back and give you something made by your lover by the way."

"What did he order from you?"

"Well, the car said."

"...Go to the **hotel."

"Aren't you going home? Haven't reconciled with that man yet?" Wen Ming turned to smile apologetically, "Sorry, I'm asking too many questions."

After getting in the car, Wen Ming told Yi Xiaoyu that You had ordered two men's diamond rings from him not long ago.

Wenming handed the square box containing the ring to Yi Xiaoyu. After Yi Xiaoyu opened it, he looked at the ring in the box and found it somewhat familiar.

"He...does he have a style for the ring?" Yi Xiaoyu asked.

"No, I designed this myself. Do you like Xiao Yu? Does it look familiar?"

Yi Xiaoyu didn't speak, leaned back exhaustedly, and raised an arm to rest on his eyes.

When he was in college, Wen Ming drew many ring samples for Yi Xiaoyu to choose from. At that time, he joked that it was designed for the two of them to get married in the future. Yi Xiaoyu chose one of the dozens of designs.

The ring in the box was exactly the same as the sample ring on the piece of paper he picked out back then!

At that time, Wen Ming seriously told Yi Xiaoyu that one day he would let him wear the ring he designed himself.

"Do you think it's ironic?" Wen Ming looked forward with a bitter smile, "You finally wore the ring I designed, but you didn't wear it for me."

Yi Xiaoyu lowered his head to look at the ring in the box again, flashing through his mind the good times in college, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

At that time, I thought that love was everything to me, that I could live and die for the one I loved, that I could pursue what I liked regardless of everything, but now I have become a philistine businessman, chasing fame and fortune amidst money and busyness. This kind of naive enthusiasm to love desperately seems to have been diluted by time, and only money is left in my mind, making money desperately.

How can there be love to love to go.

Maybe it was because his heart was broken in the past two years, or maybe he was used to Youyi's company, Yi Xiaoyu didn't want to change his emotional status quo, he just wanted to put all his energy on work now.

Maybe it's because he drank too much alcohol, and his sensibility began to slowly erode his rationality. Yi Xiaoyu looked at the inscription on the driver's seat, and suddenly felt that it looked like he was in college, wearing a school uniform, with a clean and gentle smile, and his eyes were always full of love for himself .

Yi Xiaoyu withdrew his gaze and pinched the space between his eyebrows.

"I'm sorry, I just said a few words of emotion, did I say something that made you sad." Wen Ming asked lightly.

Yi Xiaoyu turned his head and looked out the window, "No, I just feel dizzy."

At the entrance of the hotel, Yi Xiaoyu still vomited, and the Wen Ming who supported him was vomited all over.

Yi Xiaoyu was a little embarrassed, he knew that Wen Ming was a person with a slight obsession with cleanliness, but he...

Wen Ming was not angry, but smiled helplessly, "I can only borrow your bathroom to take a shower."

Wenming told the waiter the size of his clothes, and then gave him money to go to a nearby shopping mall to buy a set of clothes for him. When the clothes got dirty, Wen Ming took them off and left them.

Yi Xiaoyu was dizzy and sleepy, fell asleep on the bed after taking a simple shower, closed his eyes and told Wen Ming not to forget to close the door when he left.

After Wen Ming took a shower, he didn't immediately change into the clothes he bought. Instead, he continued to sit in the living room in a bathrobe and waited. Five minutes later, the doorbell rang again.

As soon as the door opened, Wen Ming looked at the bouquet of flowers in front of him with a sneer, from a sorry smile to a shocked You Yi, and asked unhurriedly, "Who are you looking for?"

You Yi stared at Wen Ming wearing a bathrobe, his brain was buzzing, he turned his head and looked at the door number again, and when he confirmed that it was the room where Xiao Yu lived, his brain was about to explode in an instant. Same.