Inheriting a building, I became the richest man

Half a year later, the winter in Kuncheng in February still has a chilly tail.

Xiao Meng blinked sleepily in Qi Jun's arms, and just as soon as she got up quietly, she was hugged back and pressed into her warm and reliable chest.

Qi Jun closed his eyes and lowered his head to blindly kiss the bridge of his nose, slid his hands down to his lower back, and slowly pressed for him for a while, with a sleepy voice, "Are you still tired?"

Xiao Meng lazily stretched out her arms to hug his waist under the warm blanket, enduring the soreness in his waist and leg pain, "I'm so tired, I'm still young."

Qi Jun gave a low laugh, and slowly opened his eyes, "Then can we arrange an extra day every week?"

Xiao Meng gritted her teeth: "Qi Jun, don't push yourself too hard."

The two of them hugged each other under the covers for a while, and finally they were completely awakened by Birch's banging on the door.

Xiao Meng pushed back the quilt with a messy hair and sat up, staring at the door speechlessly: "... I don't think it's hibernation, it's dementia."

After winter, Burch, as a pigeon beast, turned out to be a hibernating type, and often flew into the bedroom in a daze when he got up at night to look for food.

Several times, the two were in full swing and immersed in the state. Burch suddenly threw himself on the bed, half asleep and half awake, and muttered in a daze, and the two of them played in an instant.

Later, it began to close the door to prevent pigeons.

Finally going out to work, Xiao Meng opened the door and sighed in surprise.

The whole world turned white.

Wearing a warm long white down jacket, Xiao Meng ran a few steps forward, reached out to catch a piece of cool snow feather, "Qi Jun! It's snowing! It should be the last snow, right?"

The snow was heavy, and small snowflakes gathered into huge snowflakes, falling from the gray sky like the softest feathers on birds.

The courtyard is covered with a thick layer of flat and white snow, and the air is filled with the sweet smell of ice and snow, refreshing and refreshing, making people feel relaxed and happy.

Xiao Meng stepped on the white sneakers into the fluffy snow plane, and walked forward step by step carefully, leaving a few deep white footprints.

The surrounding small noises are absorbed by the thick snow, and the world in snowy days is extremely quiet, except for the crunching sound of stepping on the snow.

Qi Jun came out of the house wearing a black woolen coat, and when he looked up, he saw the fresh figure in the snow that was whiter than the snow.

Qi Jun stood at the door and watched intently for a while, then walked forward with the scarf in his hand, and wrapped the knitted scarf around Xiao Meng's neck twice from behind, "I am so happy every time it snows."

The answer that came was that he turned around and hit the snowball on the top of his hair unexpectedly.

A layer of snow fell from Qi Jun's hair, his eyes widened in surprise, his long eyelashes were covered with snow, "..."

Xiao Meng smiled and rubbed the handsome face that was made more charming and handsome by the snow with her frozen red hands. After bullying others, she immediately coaxed him with sweet words, "Junjun in Xuetian is very handsome."

Qi Jun looked at him for a while, then grabbed his cold paws and covered them with his warm palms, "Is it cold?"

Xiao Meng looked at Qi Jun's uncomplaining appearance, and suddenly felt a sense of guilt for bullying an honest person, "No...!!!"

Before he finished speaking, Qi Jun suddenly pulled up the hood of his down jacket, and skillfully protected his head with force and put him down on the snow.

The smile on the corner of Qi Jun's mouth hadn't fully lifted yet, Xiao Meng reacted very quickly, he reached out and hooked his neck and pulled him down, dragging him into the snow together, quickly grabbed a handful of snow and mercilessly Tucked it into Qi Jun's coat.

Two entangled figures were printed on the flat snow surface.

Xiao Meng rolled over and knelt on Qi Jun, pressing his shoulder, "Are you convinced? Call me brother."

Qi Jun lay in the snow and looked at the man with an arrogant smile on his body, his eyes became less kind, he turned over forcefully and pushed the man back into the snow amidst Xiao Meng's exclamation, and grabbed the two who were trying to throw snow on him. With only one hand, Xiao Meng's wrist was simply shackled and pushed up into the snow.

Xiao Meng struggled twice, but the gap in strength was too great, so he surrendered decisively, "Wrong, brother."

Qi Jun looked down at him, and asked lightly, "What do you call me?"

Xiao Meng obediently repeated: "Brother."

Qi Jun squinted his eyes, not very satisfied, and unwilling to let Xiao Meng get too much snow, helped him pull his hat to protect his head, exuding a dangerous breath, put the other hand to his side, Leaning closer, the voice ordered coldly in a low voice, "Call my husband."

Xiao Meng seldom saw Qi Jun's full aura, so he froze for a moment.

Xiao Meng suppressed a smile and asked, "This overlord, who are you? Where is my little Junjun?"

Qi Jun laughed angrily, lowered his head and kissed him fiercely.

Lips parted, a cloud of white mist was exhaled from both mouths.

Xiao Meng's lips were ruddy from Qi Jun's kiss, he took a few breaths, and obediently changed his words with a strong desire to survive, "Husband."

Qi Jun didn't expect that he would really yell out, his eyes widened slightly and he was stunned for two seconds, the corners of his mouth slowly raised, he grabbed the man into his arms, hugged him horizontally and went back home.

Xiao Meng asked in surprise, "Aren't you going to work?"

Qi Jun couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth that wanted to turn up, "Change into clothes, if you get caught in the snow, you'll catch a cold."

As a result, I was late for work.

Xiao Meng has been an excellent employee for three years, and this is the first time in his career that he has made such a mistake, and his colleagues in all departments congratulate him.

Wang Fengyu applauded the loudest, "Congratulations! Congratulations to the company's model workers for successfully integrating into the collective in their third year of employment!"

Xiao Meng walked into the office amid the applause, patted his silly son on the head, sighed, pulled out the chair, sat down on the seat and turned on the computer.

What Wang Fengyu didn't expect was that there was more than one thing he needed to congratulate Xiao Meng on this day.

The lunch break is approaching, and the whole company is paying attention to the final results of the art fair project bidding.

Because Xiao Meng's design concept has a strong personal style, and his works are amazing, in the end, Qi Jun, the project of the art fair, was given full responsibility to Xiao Meng, and he participated in the bidding with construction companies across the country.

It was almost 11:30, Qi Jun posted the final results in the company's general group, only sent a few simple words, and the whole company was blown up, screaming and celebrating together.

"@肖梦, congratulations, you've worked hard."

The whole department was boiling, and everyone howled and flocked to the disbelieving Xiao Meng, surrounded him in the middle, and shouted, "Brother Meng is awesome!!" Carp rubbing bald skin!!"

Those old colleagues who initially questioned him also congratulated him with admiration from the bottom of their hearts.

Xiao Meng's efforts have always been seen by everyone, and now his talent and talent have also been recognized by his peers in the industry.

Xiao Meng let everyone rub his face back and forth, staring blankly at the message on the phone, feeling a little unreal.

While staring blankly, Qi Jun's private message suddenly popped up a banner in front of everyone.

He had already changed "Len" to a note, and didn't add any nickname, just called "Qi Jun".

Everyone saw at a glance that it was the message sent to him by the big boss who had just appeared in the company's general group. After seeing the content of the message, everyone fell silent instantly.

Different from the official congratulations in the group, the amount of "congratulations" Qi Jun sent to Xiao Meng through private chat seems to be a bit large.

Qi Jun: [I'm sorry [hug], come to find your boyfriend to receive a reward? 】

Everyone: "???!!!"

Xiao Meng froze for only a second, then used his feigned skill to slide the message up calmly, pushed everyone away as if nothing had happened, and went upstairs to receive the award under the stunned gaze of colleagues in the department.

After Xiao Meng left, everyone in the department stared wide-eyed.

Colleague A: "Does that mean...?"

Colleague B: "Is it...?"

Colleague C: "Yes... right."

Wang Fengyu opened his mouth for a long time, then he covered his mouth and let out a sigh of surprise, "I, I, my father is the boss of the company?"

Everyone: "…………"

Xiao Meng went up to receive an award and never came back.

Colleagues in the department eat melons excitedly in the office.

Colleague A: "I secretly went to ask Secretary Zhang just now. The Boss office hasn't been open all afternoon."

Everyone: "Tsk tsk tsk——"

Colleague B: "Brother Meng is too much of a winner in life, isn't he? He won an international landmark building project, and even trapped Qi Shen. This is to marry into a wealthy family! The Qi family is one of the top three families in the world." Big chaebol, ah ah ah ah ah ah envy, this life is dead!"

Everyone: "Tsk tsk tsk——"

Colleague C: "Brother Meng has good looks and talent, and he still has money after winning the grand prize. Now that he has a masterpiece of the art fair, he might be able to compete for the Pritzker Prize next year. Although he is already super powerful, he can Being with Qi Shen, and possibly marrying into a giant family like the Qi family, I always feel like Cinderella, ah, what a fairy tale and how romantic it is.”

Everyone: "Tsk tsk tsk——"

Wang Fengyu: "As expected of my father."

As a result, Xiao Meng didn't return to the office in the afternoon.

The glances exchanged by colleagues in the department already have a hint of admiration.

Colleague A: "Qi Shen... yes."

Colleague B: "No, no, no, I can't think about it. It's too cruel to me and other ordinary social animals."

Colleague C: "I seem to understand why Brother Meng was late this morning."

Everyone sighed bitterly: "... Sigh."

Wang Fengyu: "Father has worked hard."

The head of the department passed by everyone calmly with a coffee in his hand, "Brother Meng will not come back in the afternoon, and the major shareholders of SG will attend the shareholders' meeting in the afternoon. Alright."

Everyone: "???!!!"

Wait a minute, big, big shareholder?

Major shareholder of SG? ! !Didn't Brother Meng only win a few hundred million?

An unbelievable colleague searched on the Internet, and saw the name of Xiao Meng, who was the top three in the national rich list, and the title of the new generation of "stock god" whose vest was revealed on Baidu Encyclopedia not long ago. Almost staring out, he took a deep breath.

Who would have thought that the simple and simple little architect who sat with them every day and moved bricks every day would have long since left their social class and become the fastest-exploding wealth legend in history.

Under the blessing of the little God of Wealth's son, Xiao Meng's assets have exploded and accumulated rapidly in just half a year with his amazing reproductive ability, and his total personal assets have already reached outrageous figures.

Xiao Meng has become the mysterious figure that the new generation most wants stockholders to have dinner with him.

Some experts predict that according to the rapid wealth development trend of the new generation of stock gods, the position of the richest man is likely to change hands in the near future.

Colleagues covered their mouths and wept.

That's it?Cinderella?

It should be the Living God of Wealth!

In the evening, the shareholder meeting ended just before get off work. Xiao Meng informed everyone in the department group not to leave at night, and he invited guests to dinner.

Colleagues deliberately did not go to the dinner party in advance, and hid behind their cars in the company's underground parking lot together waiting to "catch rape".

When the elevator door opened, everyone stopped chattering and laughing, and immediately squatted down to hide, peeking at the two people who came out of the elevator.

Xiao Meng walked in front, Qi Jun suddenly grabbed him from behind, "I'll go with you."

Xiao Meng didn't look at Qi Jun's resentful eyes, and refused cruelly, "No, those guys are not fuel-efficient, they will definitely force you to drink today, you go home first, don't wait for me, I should go back very late, You go to bed first."

Qi Jun looked at him for a while, then lowered his eyes in disappointment, "Well, then I won't trouble you, don't drink too much wine, it will hurt your stomach."

Qi Jun smiled lonely, "I'll wait for you at home."

Xiao Meng: "..."

What about the overbearing boss who made him "call him husband" in the morning?

Qi Jun just figured out Xiao Meng's weakness and prescribed the right medicine.

Seeing that Xiao Meng's eyes were really shaken, Qi Jun stretched out his hand and gently touched his head, "It doesn't matter" and said with a smile, "Can I pick you up after the end? Otherwise, I will be so worried that I won't be able to sleep."

Even knowing that Qi Jun was acting, Xiao Meng was still fooled.

He just likes this one in particular.

Xiao Meng sighed, completely convinced, "Forget it, let's go together."

Qi Jun pulled him to the side of the car, successfully raised the corners of his mouth from an angle he couldn't see, and asked naturally, "Where did you order? I'll treat you tonight."

Xiao Meng: "Blue Star..."

Qi Jun walked to the side of the car and paused, then suddenly looked back at him.

Xiao Meng: "What's the matter? Don't you like it there, then I'll change it."

"I like it." Qi Jun looked at him, "It's the place where you picked me up."

Xiao Meng was stunned.

Yes, he took Qi Jun away at the Blue Star Bar three years ago... If he didn't take care of him that day, they should still be in a normal workplace relationship now, right?

The two stared deeply at each other for a few seconds, their hearts pounded together, and their eyes fell on each other's lips tacitly.

Qi Jun held Xiao Meng's waist, turned him around, and pressed him against the car door.

The scene of the two of them in the office at noon was far less charming than what Xiao Meng's colleagues in the department imagined. They just leaned against the desk and kissed for a while before discussing the implementation of the art fair project.

They rarely get along in lover mode in the company.

But at the moment the atmosphere is too good, the feeling of heartbeat is too strong, both of them can't bear it.

The sound of kissing water echoed in the quiet underground parking lot, and the breathing of the two accelerated a little. Qi Jun couldn't help but slowly slid down Xiao Meng's back and reached into his coat.

Colleagues in the department wanted to go out and make trouble when they were kissing, so they were fascinated by it accidentally.

Both of them are so eye-catching, just leaning on the car and kissing is like a scene from a movie title.

Who dares to bother?Will be struck by lightning?

So everyone could only continue to peek together in embarrassment, squatting down for a chance to "surprise" them.

Xiao Meng grabbed Qi Jun's arm with a blushing face, and Qi Jun just held his waist with his hot palm and did not move.

Qi Jun's kiss this time was a bit entangled, not as restrained as usual outside, the other hand pressed the back of his neck and pushed him forward, deepening the kiss constantly, controlling the rhythm forcefully, the tip of his tongue guiding him to cooperate , leaving him almost no time to take a breath.

Xiao Meng's voice was muffled by the kiss, and he asked amusedly, "Mr. Qi, what do you want to do in the company?"

Xiao Meng suddenly remembered Qi Jun's duplicity that night, "I can't do anything."

In comparison, Qi Jun has obviously evolved now.

Qi Jun pointed to the tip of his nose and said without changing his face, "I want to do a lot."

He even added in a hoarse voice, "I want you to be late for the party."

Fortunately, having been in love for half a year, Xiao Meng also let go a lot, took a light breath, his scalp was numb from the stimulation of Qi Jun's deep magnetic voice, and subconsciously replied, "...there is nothing prepared in the car. "

The parking lot was so quiet that a pin could echo when it landed, and the conversation between the two seemed to be amplified by the silence.

Colleagues in the department stopped breathing, covered their mouths and noses with a strong desire to survive, hid behind the car a little more tightly, and even wanted to get under the car, completely dispelling the "surprise" for the boss and major shareholders thought.

If this is discovered, they overheard the X-rated conversation between the two big bosses... God, it might affect their careers.

"Om - hum -"

Qi Jun turned his head vigilantly, and looked sharply at the direction where the voice came from.

Everyone: "!!!"

Wang Fengyu frantically tried to press the incoming call, but with a shake of his hand, the mobile phone slid and flew out, and slid to the front of the car very conspicuously, the mobile phone was still buzzing "deafeningly" on the ground.

Everyone: "..." Pills.

Everyone's hearts were raised in their throats, trembling, and they recited "Hallelujah" and "Amitabha Buddha" silently in their hearts.

Qi Jun let go of Xiao Meng, turned around and asked coldly, "Who?"

Wang Fengyu stood up from the back of the car bravely, raised his hand, "Hi... Happybirthday!"

The other colleagues stood up from the back of the car one by one with ashen faces.

"...Happy new year!"

"...Happy Halloween!"

"...Happy Valentine's Day!"

……

Wang Fengyu quickly went to pick up the phone, and opened Meituan in confusion, "Hahaha... Then what, what are you missing? ..."

The other colleagues also echoed the dry laugh in confusion, their voices trembling.

"It doesn't matter how late you are late."

"Yes, we can wait."

"People are just a long wait, hahaha..."

Xiao Meng's face turned red little by little: "..."

Qi Jun: "..."

As a result, Qi Jun and Xiao Meng were not drunk at the party, but their colleagues rushed to get themselves drunk, and each of them became unconscious within an hour. Conversations that shouldn't be heard.

Xiao Mengsheng was sitting at the bar in the corner with Qi Jun unrequitedly, trying to get himself drunk and get rid of that terrible sense of shame.

Qi Jun snatched the wine glass from him, "It will be uncomfortable at night."

Xiao Meng covered his face with his hands: "..." He is feeling very uncomfortable now.

"I'm sorry, Boss Qi, I may not be able to continue." Xiao Meng put down his hands and said expressionlessly, "I think I'd better resign."

Qi Jun thought for a while, took a sip of wine from the rim of the cup with water marks left by Xiao Meng, and nodded calmly, "Yes, I also want to rest, we can retire together from now on."

Xiao Meng turned to look at him in surprise: "How old are you, are you starting to retire now?"

Qi Jun propped his chin, and raised the corners of his lips with drunken eyes, "In this way, I can do what I want with you every day."

Xiao Meng's face turned red again, "Qi Jun, you..." You failed your studies.

Qi Jun's eyes lit up, and he continued to say longingly, "Retire early, and I can see many beautiful scenery with you, try many things that I have never experienced before, I want to travel with you, and I want to raise many things with you. Cute little animals, I want to design you a house that is most suitable for watching snow in the area with the largest snowfall in the world. I like the fireplace very much. We can sit by the fireplace and watch the snow together. We are too tired to walk. Just choose your favorite place to settle down, and grow old together in an ordinary life with you."

Xiao Meng lay on the bar counter with her arms pillowed and listened quietly, closing her eyes and imagining the scene described by Qi Jun, her heart warmed, and the corners of her mouth slowly raised.

The drunkenness gradually came to him, and he fell asleep in the fantasy about the beautiful future of the two of them.

After an unknown amount of time, he was awakened by the crunching sound of stepping on the snow.

The pedestrian street in the middle of the night is empty, only the neon signs with the atmosphere of the New Year are blurred by the heavy snow into dreamy colorful halos, which are silently flickering.

Wearing a down jacket and a wide fur-brimmed hat, Xiao Meng lay on Qi Jun's broad and warm back. After listening to Qi Jun's gentle footsteps in the snow for a while, he slowly opened his eyes.

Xiao Meng attached her face to Qi Jun's shoulder that gave him a sense of security, and called him in a low voice.

Qi Jun stopped in front of a snowy road that no one had stepped on, and said with a smile, "Are you awake? I thought I was going to carry you home."

Xiao Meng looked at the dreamy late-night snow scene and asked, "Why don't you just drive home?"

Qi Jun said: "I checked the weather forecast. It will start to heat up tomorrow. Tonight may be the last snow before spring. I want you to watch it again."

Xiao Meng got off Qi Jun's back, stepped on the flat snow surface, looked back at the long string of footprints left in the snow behind him, felt subtly sore, fell silent for a moment, and said to himself He murmured, "Qi Jun, why are you so nice?"

Ever since he knew Qi Jun, it seemed that he always wanted to say this to him.

Qi Jun stretched out his hand to help him wipe the floating snow off his hat, because his hands were already red from the cold after walking behind his back for a long time.

Xiao Meng took those two cold hands and stuffed them into his two pockets to help him warm, and looked up at those particularly beautiful eyes with neon light.

In the blurred night, in the lingering heavy snow, people's hearts seem to become extraordinarily honest.

From Xiao Meng's stomach up to her throat, there was a warm suffocation feeling, and something was constantly expanding with the heartbeat.

A cloud of hazy mist gently exhaled from the falling snowflakes between the two of them.

Xiao Meng's eyes were as clear as the moonlight in the lake, sighed, and said, "You misunderstood, in fact, I don't like snow."

Qi Jun: "?"

"Because the temperature will drop the next day after it snows. Before I met you, every time it snowed, it would be so cold that I didn't want to get up. I just wanted to lie under the quilt. I didn't want to go to school or go to work."

Xiao Meng clenched Qi Jun's already warmed hands in his pocket, and focused on Qi Junmeng's extraordinarily handsome facial features in the snow.

"Now I like snow days because my boyfriend in snow days is very handsome, my boyfriend in snow days is very warm, and my boyfriend in snow days is easy to bully."

Qi Jun was stunned.

"Understood?" Xiao Meng looked serious, "I like Qi Jun in the snow."

"Thank you for allowing me to meet Qi Jun in the last snow day of this year."

Xiao Meng smiled and said, "Now I can look forward to spring."

Xiao Meng waited quietly for a while after speaking, Qi Jun just looked at him in ecstasy, and didn't respond to him.

He looked away a little embarrassed, wondering if he was too nasty, his face was slowly burning, he cleared his throat, and led Qi Jun to the parking lot, "Okay, let's go back, it's so cold tonight ..."

Qi Jun suddenly hooked his waist from behind and pulled him into his arms, with a low and pleasant voice close to his ear, "You want to run after teasing someone?"

Xiao Meng pursed her lips, her ears burning hot from the magnetic voice, "Do you have any objections?"

Qi Jun: "No comment, just a small suggestion."

Xiao Meng was stunned: "... What suggestion?"

Qi Jun was silent for two seconds, his voice sounded a little nervous, "In order to improve your quality of life, I suggest you purchase Qi Jun's lifetime ownership as soon as possible."

Xiao Meng was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and said in cooperation with a beating heart, "Okay, but it's too expensive and I can't afford it."

Qi Jun chuckled, "Then give it away for free."

Xiao Meng raised her eyebrows: "You are buying and selling by force..."

The next second, Xiao Meng opened her eyes wide, feeling that Qi Jun had put a bit of cold metal on her ring finger, slowly lowered her head, and saw a silver ring with a simple and unique design on her finger.

A kiss fell on his ear simultaneously.

"My buyer, congratulations on getting the exclusive souvenir for Qi Jun."

"Going home now, you can also receive a seven-hour exclusive heating service for Snow Qi Jun."

Xiao Meng took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and tried to make her voice sound normal, "...Why seven hours?"

"The Civil Affairs Bureau opens at 9 o'clock."

Qi Jun's voice was very clear in the snow: "Qi Jun who loves you is the only one in the world. I suggest you go through the legal procedures for legal possession as soon as possible."

Xiao Mengjing was quiet for a while, then pushed Qi Jun's head down with his backhand, and leaned his head sideways.

"Afraid of oversleeping, stay up late with me."

The last snow in Kuncheng covered the city with snow.

The smell of snow melted in the hot kiss.

Following the footprints in the snow, the first spring breeze in the northern hemisphere blows slowly.

——End of full text——

The author has something to say: this is the end of this book, thank you for growing up with me all the way (bow), because I forcibly wrote the plot flow that I am not good at, the early writing was very painful, but fortunately, I have some basis for story creation It can be successfully completed, but looking back, there are still many shortcomings. I hope the next one can improve!

Although it is a light-hearted unit plot text for sand sculptures, the plot volume that made everyone hahahaha was really written in tears. It is your comments that supported me to complete this book. I am very grateful for the criticism and encouragement. It is the driving force for my growth, and I am very grateful to my friends for their encouragement.