Yin Shaoyang was slapped again, and his backhand was slapped angrily. How could Chi Xiaolao withstand the slap on the back of his hand, and he was stunned immediately. It was obviously a dark room, but he saw the golden light shining all over the sky.

He didn't wake up until the lower part of his body became cold. He was a little chicken under the side of the meat. In the blink of an eye, he became a white chicken. There was a beast gnawing on him, chicken neck, chicken chops, chicken breast...

He struggled with all his strength and shouted loudly, only to realize that one ear was covered, and his whole brain was in pain, and the buzzing sound made his heart fall to the bottom at the same time as the pain.

He is deaf?

Desperation and pain made him fall into a vortex that swallowed people, but Yin Shaoyang beat him to death when he wanted to turn his head away. Pathological vomiting uncontrollably gushed out of his stomach.

"Depend on!"

Yin Shaoyang was sprayed all over his head and face, the sour smell made goose bumps all over his body, and all desires were quenched.

Just as he was about to rush into the bathroom to clean, the door was knocked open vigorously. ,

The 1808 of the Grand Hyatt Hotel is exclusive to Yin Shao. No one dares to disturb him without his request, so it is safer than any other place. There is no need for Liao Hongbo to stay outside and listen to the fight between two goblins in the room.

Yin Shaoyang was also stunned, and stood there with his trousers up. He came back to his senses only when the light in the room was turned on.

Countless shutters sounded non-stop, and dozens of reporters shot him and the person on the bed.

Like a mad lion, Yin Shaoyang jumped up angrily, grabbed a reporter's camera and slammed it on the door.

After the loud noise, the camera fell to the ground in fragments. Normally, no news media would dare to dig out the news about Yin's family. Now Young Master Yin is obviously irritated, and those reporters don't know that he just debuted Fearless, fearless or something, he didn't flinch at all, and even held up his camera to take pictures boastfully.

"Which newspaper are you from?" Yin Shaoyang grabbed a young man in front of him, "Are you impatient?"

"This threatening sentence must be recorded!" Someone behind said excitedly.

"Young Master Yin, are you engaging in unilateral coercive sex?" This is someone who is not afraid of death.

"Excuse me, are you gay? Does your father, Mr. Yin, know?" This is desperate.

"May I ask if your habit is hereditary or acquired?" This is a desperate one.

"You've let me down!" It's a...

When Yin Shaoyang saw this person, he heard something snap in his head.

Ming Jin stood quietly at the door, his eyes were full of disappointment, pain and disbelief, he glanced at the naked person lying on the bed amidst the filth, and when he looked at Yin Shaoyang, his eyes were filled with disdain and contempt, There is a touch of ridicule.

"Just because of him?" He raised his beautiful lips and sneered, "I wouldn't believe it if I didn't see it with my own eyes."

Yin Shaoyang glanced back, and only then did he know where Ming Jin's words came from, and the entire Chinese dictionary's vocabulary is not enough to express his current annoyance and anger.

Chao Mingjin stretched out his hand to redeem him, but was avoided by the other party in disgust, "Young Master Yin, have you ever thought about Uncle by doing this, how much he will be heartbroken?"

Yin Shaoyang understood at this moment that he pushed Ming Jin away with his own hands.

When Chi Xiaolao opened his eyes, he saw the person he had missed for a month, but at this moment he also remembered the shameful encounter in the guest room. He remembered the flashing light and the people in the room before he fell into a coma, when he met Ying Chunxiao's clean eyes , He had the idea of ​​shrinking himself into the dust.

Ying Chunxiao fished out his face from the quilt, brushed the scars on his face lovingly, the tears that Chi Xiaolao had held back for a long time burst out, he didn't have to be brave in front of the closest people.

"Okay, okay." Ying Chunxiao gently held his head to comfort him, "What a big deal, I will get it back for you in the future." Thinking of his temporarily deaf left ear, my heart twitched The throbbing hurts, and a glint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"Photos..." Chi Xiaoluo raised his head, "What about those photos?"

Ying Chunxiao hooked her lips and said coldly, "It's all settled, don't worry."

This kind of Ying Chunxiao was a little strange, his tone made people shudder, like a leopard lurking in the dark, silently flashing its fangs at the unaware prey.

Chi Xiaolao's chin was lifted slightly, and Ying Chunxiao's gaze was firm, just like the boy in the alley with a steel pipe in his hand and his face covered in blood, making him unconditionally dependent.

Maybe it was just an illusion.

Because of his trust, Chi Xiaolao never thought about asking how the matter was resolved, nor did he have the time to think about how Ying Chunxiao knew about it.

He is deaf in his left ear, and the next question is not just a matter of livelihood, but whether he can find the beat of the music with just one ear, and stay on the stage he loves until he can't dance.

The next day, he was discharged from the hospital and recuperated at home for a few days. Ying Chunxiao couldn't delay his studies, and went to school seeing that he was fine. The strange thing was that no one urged him to go to work in the nightclub, and he couldn't sit still without anyone urging him. Now that he is penniless, he can't go to the private room to clean up the snacks left by the guests if he doesn't go to work. Thinking of this, he tidied up and went to work by himself.

"what?"

Hearing Dana relay the work arrangement of his superiors, Chi Xiaolao felt that he was about to faint.

Dana curled her lips in disgust, I really don't know what this person thinks, obviously now he has a great opportunity to participate in the mask party, and selling it twice is worth his one-year salary, yet he has an expression of being struck by lightning.

"I said, this is an opportunity. Besides, it's the boss's order. You have to go if you don't want to. They don't let you do it for free. You can count the money or whatever you want, and you get a lot of money." Dana waited patiently. Temperament persuaded him, "They all wear masks in the same way, which is similar to the nature of your current job. On the contrary, it is much more relaxed. Don't pretend to be arrogant..."

"But don't I still want to pretend to be Ming Jin and dance, why..."

"Hey, I don't need it anymore!" Dana's tone was light, but her eyes were full of envy and hatred, "I'm close to the boss, and my debts have been cleared." Thinking of Ming Jin's expression of the flower of Gaoling when he left, Dana felt displeased, "Hmph, to redeem him and take him to enjoy the blessings, he still looks reluctant."

Something flashed through Chi Xiaolao's mind. He was not a fool. The sequins in that man's trouser pocket were from the Ming and Jin dance clothes. The dance clothes of the two of them were exactly the same, so Chi Xiaolao recognized him. In the safe passage, driving a multi-million dollar luxury car, these clues are enough to prove that the man is the boss.

"I want to see the boss!"

Dana, who was suddenly grabbed by the arm, looked at him inexplicably, and not only raised his voice: "You want to see the boss?"

Chi Xiaolao nodded heavily, and he went all out, what happened in the suite before was nothing worth caring about compared to his future fate.

Dana was shocked by the look in his eyes, he was the most useless person in the nightclub, and he was also the worst, but standing in front of him at this moment, Chi Xiaolao seemed to be a different person.

Although he still couldn't figure out why Chi Xiaolao didn't want to take shortcuts, he had already said what he should say and persuaded, and there was no reason to stop him from going to die.

The boss showed up when he picked up Ming Jin that day, and there were many successors of the Yin Group that appeared in the newspaper news, so Dana told Chi Xiaolao the address of the famous building.

Yin Shaoyang, who has been sleeping in the office for a week, has no face to look for Ming Jin recently, and he doesn't dare to go home to see his father. Before this matter is settled, he is going to pay attention in the office.

The pointer pointed to ten o'clock in the evening, he got off the game and stretched himself.

"Go make a cup of coffee!"

Liao Hongbo, who was reading a magazine on the sofa, was ordered to stand up. Just as he walked to the door, he said with a sneering voice: "That little pockmark is still downstairs."

Yin Shaoyang's computer switched to the monitoring on the first floor of the building, and the person on the screen still maintained the sitting posture ten hours ago, sitting upright on the sofa with his little hands on his knees, just like the elementary school students sitting in rows eating fruit and fruit .

It was this little pockmark that made him sick to his stomach for a week, and it was all secondary. The stack of documents at hand recorded in detail the records of him and that little bastard over the years.

I don't know if I don't check, it turns out that the little bastard has been in this city, and what happened that day was the serial bureau, what reporter?It's just a college classmate hired by the little bastard, and the two of them conspired to make him bad, how could it be possible?

Before he could fight back, Xiao Mazi came to the door by himself.

Liao Hongbo came in with a cup of coffee, got a new order, and called the kid up.

He knew that Young Master Yin would not let that person go, so he gave a hint to the Minister of Security early in the morning, no matter what time it was, don't drive him away, just treat that person as transparent.

The office has a constant temperature controlled by the central system, which should be the best comfort for the human body, but when Chi Xiaolao stepped into the shiny office floor, he couldn't help shivering, and then tried to straighten his back .

Yin Shaoyang had a panoramic view of these small movements.

Chi Xiaolao forced himself to raise his head and look directly at this person. The two most unlucky times in his life were at the hands of this person. He confessed in the past, but he did not allow this person to manipulate his future.

"Boss, I'm here to tell you that I won't participate in the masked party!" He explained his purpose straightforwardly, and found that as long as he took the first step, it wouldn't be so scary.

Of course Yin Shaoyang could hear the trembling in his voice, and he could also see his back straightened with effort. If he hadn't been related to the little bastard, or hadn't had such a sorry face, he would probably have a little pitiful compassion. .

"Aren't you going to participate?" He pretended to catch his ears, "I heard that right? Do you think you are qualified to stand here and make demands on your creditors?"

It was only then that Chi Xiaolao remembered that his bad luck was already in the hands of this evil six years ago.

"It is written in the contract that I will pay off the debt with my current working method."

"Really? What about the contract?"

"At this."

He shook out a piece of paper, carefully held it in his hand, and took a small step back.

Yin Shaoyang laughed loudly, "I don't want to admit that there are too many ways in this contract, what are you hiding?"

What he said was indeed the truth. Chi Xiaolao knew that this contract would not hold him back at all, so he simply put away the contract and emphasized again: "I will not participate in the mask party. It is not a wise move for the boss. If I take off the mask , the reaction of the guests can be imagined."

"Yeah, I don't mind losing one or two guests, but you can imagine your fate in the future." Yin Shaoyang began to think that talking to Xiao Mazi was really a good way to pass the time.

"Of course I know that beatings are inevitable."

Yin Shaoyang was overjoyed when he heard this, sat up straight, stared at his face carefully, and looked forward to what he would say next.

"Anyway, if you want to be beaten and you may come back and be beaten by you, it's better to jump off the building first!"

As he spoke, he glanced at the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Yin Shaoyang's stomach was bursting with laughter, and he continued to say, "Either I jump from your office, or let me go back to work until the debt is paid off."

"Oh...hehehe..." Yin Shaoyang cleared his throat with a smile, and pointed at the window lightly: "Then you can dance!"

Chi Xiaolao didn't expect that this person was really a yumu-headed person, he didn't know how to calculate this account, so he blurted out impatiently: "You can think clearly, I'm still short of 18!"

"So, it is wisest to let you participate in the mask." Yin Shaoyang crossed his slender fingers, put on an elite style, and said in an official tone: "Let's not talk about the 32 you paid off and spent six In just six years, the social security fund has increased from the original [-] to [-], and if you pay it back for another three years, won’t I lose a lot of interest?”

Chi Xiaolao was not dizzy by him, and said angrily: "You don't think so. I haven't raised a penny in the past six years, and I haven't paid the three guarantees and one gold for the employees. I can go to the Labor and Social Security Bureau to sue you." !"

This little pockmark is really funny, Yin Shaoyang turned his thumb and looked at him with great interest.

Chi Xiaolao felt uncomfortable being stared at, swallowed secretly, glanced at Yin Shaoyang's expression quickly with his dark eyes, softened his tone and said in a soft voice: "Look, boss, let me go back to work, 18 It's not a small amount, do you think watching me fall into a pile of meat is more enjoyable than counting the 18 with both hands?"

In his mind, 18 is a huge sum of money, whoever it is, as long as he is not short-sighted, will definitely choose 18.

Unexpectedly, he encountered a careless person today.

"I think it's more enjoyable to watch a pool of minced meat."

Yin Shaoyang smiled casually. In Chi Xiaoluo's eyes, this smile was like a black cat with sharp claws. He just played with his mouse for fun.

At this moment, he knew that this person would never give him a chance to choose, and there was only one path before him.

There is a kind of fatigue that spreads rapidly throughout Chi Xiaolao's whole body. After persisting for so many years, living like a dog, he still returns to the initial desperate situation in the end.

The contemptuous smile on the corner of Yin Shaoyang's mouth is a sharp ax that cuts off all his hopes. Just when the dawn is coming, when he has drawn a blueprint for the future, it makes him despair in an instant!

Chi Xiaolao is not bad!

It was his last thought before rushing to the French windows.

A crack was knocked out of the glass window, and a force pulled him back. In the darkness, he heard a man's concise and clear voice: "Fortunately, I am hungry and have no strength."

He was picked up by someone. When the warm and sticky liquid flowed to the bridge of his nose, a soft thing covered the wound on his forehead. The voice said with faint admiration: "This kid is really a tough guy."

"Hard? It's the same as watermelon with fried naan!"

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