After President Pa dressed as an abandoned husband [Transmigration Book]

When he found out that it was Qin Zhen who broke in, Ji Tingsen's first feeling was embarrassment.

As the heir of the Ji family in his previous life, he would of course learn the means of self-protection by force, and even learned it very well, but he never had the opportunity to use it in his two lifetimes.

Now, however, it is unavoidable to be uncomfortable showing a different side of yourself, especially in the presence of acquaintances.

This person still treats him like a younger brother, thinking... his thoughts are racing, he just blinked his eyes in the end, and said calmly: "Close the door."

From when Qin Zhen broke through the door to when Ji Tingsen spoke, it took no more than three seconds, a very short time.

It was so short that Yan Tezhu's mind was still buzzing by the "boom", and he only had time to see that Ji Tingsen seemed to be stepping on something white under his feet.

He thought in a daze, maybe the little boss doesn't need them to come here in a hurry...

Then, the door was slammed shut.

Special Assistant Yan: This scene seems...deja vu?

But soon he didn't have time to think about it. The restaurant manager had already brought security over. As a qualified subordinate, it was instinctive to clear up all the noise for the boss.

In the room, the moment Qin Zhen slammed the door, a sudden change occurred.

Yuan Neng, who was pressed by Ji Tingsen under the grand master's chair, saw that Ji Tingsen's attention was on the newcomer, and suddenly broke out with great strength, and lifted the chair all at once.

This explosive power is also related to the appearance of Qin Zhen.

A person who is tall and healthy and listens to Ji Tingsen is not an accomplice, but if he doesn't struggle, he will inevitably be beaten twice.

Ji Tingsen fell backwards unexpectedly.

Yuan Neng turned over with a grim expression, and regardless of the chilly lower body, he grabbed the chair and threw it at Ji Tingsen. No matter if he fell or was smashed, the other party would never run away if he was injured.

Unexpectedly, the boat capsized in the gutter, Ji Tingsen thought.

The imagined pain didn't hit, his waist that should have no strength was supported, and his head hit a chest that was overheated and overheated.

Qin Zhen wrapped his arms around the waist of the person in his arms, and the other hand grabbed the leg of the chair that came through the air, and kicked it up.

To catch a big living person, block a chair made of solid wood, and kick a fat man weighing nearly two hundred catties, it is simply impossible to accomplish these three things in an instant.

But Qin Zhen was a street bully at the age of 15, able to drive many adult bastards in a district to run around in the street. Later, he systematically learned fighting skills. After work, his recreational activities are boxing, muscle density and strength of hands and feet. Exploding out is extremely scary.

In the end, the chair was thrown aside, and Yuan Neng was kicked more than two meters away.

Ji Tingsen, who heard the clattering sound behind him, felt pain only.

My forehead hurts, I hit it; my waist also hurts, it hurts.

But what is more refreshing is the deserted smell of the wilderness when the distance is too close and it is inevitable to be surrounded.

He subconsciously held his breath and pushed Qin Zhen's chest.

The strength on his waist suddenly loosened, and Ji Tingsen took a step back and let out a breath, recovering his normal breathing.

Qin Zhen's complexion didn't look very good, his violent aura couldn't even neutralize his overly handsome appearance, it was very scary.

This horror is very different from his usual suit and leather shoes when he was President Qin. It is the strength and anger that directly crushes threats with a male's fierce physique.

But it was only for a moment that he restrained himself very well, after being gently pushed in the chest.

Looking at each other, Ji Tingsen said, "Thank you."

Qin Zhen glanced at him and raised his hand.

Ji Tingsen grabbed his hand stretched towards his neck, and took a step back: "What's wrong?"

Eyebrows lowered, Qin Zhen withdrew his hand, stiff and flat: "Button."

The gray-blue eyes looked at Yuan Neng, who had been kicked to the point of being so dirty, his eyes were gloomy. Ji Tingsen was always well-dressed, but now two buttons were loose, revealing a small piece of white collarbone.

One can be said to be relieved, and he often does this, but two...

Ji Tingsen really forgot about the buttons, maybe he can remember Yuan Neng after tidying up, but isn't this interrupted in the middle of tidying up?

He bowed his head to button his button.

Yuan Neng panted heavily. He really wanted to pull up his trousers, but when he touched the man's cold eyes, especially Zhonglan, whose eyes seemed to be invisible, a memory surged up in his mind, and he couldn't help saying in horror: " Is...is it you?"

Qin Zhen took two steps forward, the carpet made his steps soundless, but there was an almost substantive pressure laid forward with the movement of the long legs: "Do you know me?"

Yuan Neng shrank back.

In fact, it was a memory several years ago. The bright and luxurious banquet, the man surrounded by the crowd, and the people surrounding the young man were already big figures that he couldn't reach even with his efforts.

He stood there in a daze, like a mortal who had strayed into the Heavenly Palace, stretched tight, unstoppable envy, jealousy or yearning... Can't tell exactly what it feels like.

Probably because his eyes were too focused, the young man who was surrounded suddenly looked over, and just glanced at it for a moment, and the overwhelming pressure followed.

That night, Yuan Neng had a nightmare. In the dream, it was those gray-blue eyes that seemed to have cut open his flesh and blood, and could see through his whole body.

He spent a lot of time in the banquet, but he never had the chance again... He couldn't even find out who the powerful person was.

Until now, he saw the impressive, nightmare eyes again.

In the silence, Ji Tingsen picked up his mobile phone from the leg of the table.

Throwing it out from the accident just now seems to be useless now.

He looked at Yuan Neng very regretfully, without the barrier of the chair, it is obviously better to take pictures of the current appearance.

Don't miss out.

He looked at Qin Zhen: "Can I use my mobile phone?"

Qin Zhen took out the phone from his pocket, unlocked it, and handed it over. His eyes slid over the delicate bright yellow embroidery on Ji Tingsen's neckline, with a letter "J" the size of a fingernail.

Changing clothes, morning one with an embroidered "J" on the cuff, he thought.

Yuan Neng anticipated something, and hurriedly pulled up his pants.

But it was too late, Ji Tingsen quickly took seven or eight pictures, and stopped satisfied.

He wanted to directly send the pictures on his phone to himself, but he was afraid of accidentally seeing Qin Zhen's private thoughts, so he held back for now.

Qin Zhen saw all the fight, and he didn't care about anything else, so he continued to negotiate conditions with Yuan Neng in a serious manner: "It's impossible to sleep with you, huh—"

Qin Zhen saw that the cuff of his jacket was pinched by two fingers, and his pale pink fingernails looked like a flower on the black jacket, which was obviously still very fragile.

The owner of the finger lifted his chin slightly and pointed in his direction, announcing: "My boyfriend's standards are obviously a bit high, you are not worthy of lifting his shoes."

If Ji Tingsen hadn't looked at Yuan Neng at this moment, he would have noticed that the gray-blue eyes of the person beside him had dilated slightly, and even his breathing had stagnated.

Yuan Neng: "..."

The man stood quietly, his cell phone was being used, his cuff was being pulled by someone, so quiet that he was almost obedient.

Obviously, he was so aggressive just now, and his status was extraordinary...Ji Tingsen was not lying.

He clutched his aching stomach, looked at Ji Tingsen with resentment, and said, "I see! Everyone said that you and Lei Feihong didn't know each other well, so I didn't expect to be next to such a big tree—he was the one who seduced me. Believe me, it was he who asked me to come here, and it was he who said that he would..."

The second half of the sentence was addressed to Qin Zhen, Yuan Neng almost desperately wanted to drag Ji Tingsen into the water.

He just came back from out of town a day ago, he wanted to take a bath, and then casually call a nice waiter to relieve his recent fatigue and stress.

It's just that no matter how well-behaved and clever, how can it compare to the one that people will never forget after seeing him...

When the crew was having dinner that day, Yuan Neng and Ji Tingsen added their contact information, so they couldn't help but send a message: "Brother Ji, when are you free, come out for a drink?"

He had coveted Ji Tingsen, but the other party had Lei Feihong's back, and he was not someone who could be posted for money, so he said this to satisfy his greed.

I didn't expect the other party to come back, so I made an appointment to have dinner here today.

Three ten minutes ago, Yuan Neng realized that this was a Hongmen Banquet.

He dressed up for the appointment for several hours, but Ji Tingsen asked him to let Bai Ning live.

Yuan Neng naturally refused, but although he was unhappy in his heart, he couldn't get angry when he saw Ji Tingsen's picturesque face, he just said: "Brother Ji, if you really like that little bitch, I will send you It's not a problem to play for a while, but I'm not tired of it...you have to send it back after playing."

Ji Tingsen said coldly: "He has a name, Mr. Yuan."

The beauty is also very beautiful when she has a cold face, but I don't know if it is an illusion, Yuan Neng instinctively feels a little afraid of the young man who is sitting in the grand master's chair and looking at him calmly.

It was an invisible pressure, which was incredible.

He ignored the sense of threat, poured a glass of white wine, and knocked the bottom of the glass on the table: "It's okay not to be called a little bitch, but you have to give my brother a face. Drink, please!"

Ji Tingsen didn't drink, and even smiled.

He smiled lightly, but his eyes were cold. He opened the backpack on the side and took out a document from it: "It's really not a good habit for Mr. Yuan to use Guanglong as a hunting ground. In the past five years, you A total of two young artists have been disabled and one has gone crazy, this is only on the surface, I don't want Bai Ning to be the fourth, so please hold your hand high."

The documents recorded the information of the artists that Yuan Neng ruined, and even the records of the injury examination, so it is absolutely no problem to use them as evidence in court.

Yuan Neng's face turned ugly: "Why, you want to sue me?"

Ji Tingsen said calmly: "I have this idea."

In fact, it is impossible to sue, because those young artists did not leave any injury records at all, but the opponent is too stupid, it is no problem to sing in an empty city plan.

Yuan Neng breathed heavily, and leaned back on the chair relaxed after a while: "Brother Ji, I don't know that little bitch... well, I don't know how Bai Ning hooked up with you, but let me tell you something Secret, I have a mental illness certificate issued by a doctor, hurting people is a wrong act when you can't control it, you can lose money, but you will be jailed... I'm afraid you will be disappointed."

He used to tell the artists who wanted to resist in the same way. Even though those people were unwilling, they still took the money and left.

Ji Tingsen was not angry at all, and even kindly took out another document from his bag: "If you are sick, treat your illness. I have prepared everything for Mr. Yuan. Do you want to see everything?"

This document is obviously a certificate of mental illness, and the column for the patient's name is Yuan Neng.

Yuan Neng was shocked and angry until now: "How did you get these things... What do you want to do?"

Aware of his gaffe, he said almost rascally: "Since you know, don't have any delusions. Anyway, I'm sick. Bai Ning, I will play for two more years. I will definitely be disabled and ugly before throwing it on the street." ..."

He tried his best to be provocative, but found that Ji Tingsen didn't have any mood swings at all. Fortunately, he poured himself a glass of water in his spare time, but he didn't drink it again as if he remembered something.

Yuan Neng even had the feeling that he was being played like a monkey, so he couldn't help saying maliciously: "Why, are you helpless?"

Ji Tingsen said: "I heard that the old chairman of Guanglong is not in good health, and the two sons seized the throne. It seems that the crown prince who is sure to succeed him is not the one that Mr. Yuan values. He is the emperor and a courtier. You said that if the new chairman Knowing that the spirit at the top of the opposing camp...is not healthy, what would he do?"

Yuan Neng was completely stunned, and a chill rose from the soles of his feet.

He didn't know how Ji Tingsen knew so much, even to the point of exhausting his plan, he forced the blade to his eyes step by step.

Even after the understatement of the threat, he was still calm, as if the sky would fall and there would be no shock.

This man is terrible, he thought.

Probably out of a hurry, Yuan Neng suddenly remembered that he still had a clue: "Bai Ning...I have a video of Bai Ning's bed, the medicine I got from abroad, and he looks like he begged me to take it. ..... Ha... If I am liquidated, he will not even think about it!"

He stared closely at the young man in front of him, and finally found that the other's eyes shook for a moment.

Yuan Neng regained a victory, and his mood stabilized a lot: "Brother Ji, I admit that I am afraid of you, Bai Ning, I will let him go, but I will keep the video, just in case... we will not commit any crimes in the future." He Shui, if I get kicked out of Guanglong, those videos will be..."

Ji Tingsen seemed to be shaken: "Really?"

He is so good-looking, with a flicker of delicate and hesitant light in his eyes, there is an intoxicating expression on his face.

Yuan Neng couldn't help but want to grab the opponent's hand, and he didn't get angry when he was dodged: "Also, Bai Ning still owes me more than 800 million gambling debts. There is such a father who is addicted to gambling... I'll write it off too, as long as you accompany me once, how about it?"

Ji Tingsen said in astonishment: "800 million?"

He hesitated for a moment with lowered eyes, and murmured: "He didn't tell me, how could this happen...will you really let him go?"

If Yuan could reach Qin Zhen's level, he would probably sense that something was wrong. For example, Ji Tingsen's eyes didn't show any surprise or hesitation at all.

But he was already greedy for the swan meat he was about to get, so he finally restrained himself and asked, "Although Bai Ning is not bad, he is far behind you. Why do you help him like this?"

Ji Tingsen sighed, looking at the void, as if recalling something: "He saved my life. Six years ago, when I traveled abroad, my family and I almost froze to death in a remote village... I didn't expect to meet again, if I agree, can you really let him go, there are still 800 million..."

Yuan Neng did not doubt that there was him, and Bai Ning's home was indeed in the north, in a remote village.

It's just how can anyone know that Entu has reported to this level, until Ji Tingsen said again: "Just once...you transfer me 1000 first...no...I want [-] million, Don't tell Bai Ning about the money..."

Yuan Neng was a little disappointed, but also very excited. It turns out that no matter how beautiful the skin is, it can't resist money.

1000 million is not a small amount, he was a little hesitant, but Ji Tingsen seemed to have made a decision, and suddenly began to unbutton, slowly undoing one, and then another, only half of the straight and delicate collarbone, already made him...

Yuan Neng transferred the money almost immediately, thinking that once the person is finished sleeping, the one who was raped will always suffer a little bit, and when the time comes, he will be forced to take a photo as a souvenir, and the money will come back soon.

One time... How is it enough once, you have to be on call like Bai Ning in the future!

But Ji Tingsen quit again, and backed away.

Yuan Neng was anxious and patient: "What's wrong?"

The shirt was unbuttoned with two pieces. The slim-waisted, long-legged, handsome young man seemed to be making up his mind to find fault: "No, I want to inspect the goods."

Yuan Neng: "What?"

Ji Tingsen put one hand on the waist of his trousers, and his jade-like fingers were set off by the black trousers, showing a thrilling beauty: "Who knows if you are... I heard that people who are not good at the bottom generally have eccentricities. If... ...I won't do it no matter how much money you give me!"

Yuan Neng was going crazy, bowed his waist and locked the door, and then closed the curtains as quickly as possible.

After that, he didn't care about his shirt, and he took off his trousers including underwear neatly, and said as if showing off: "Big beauty, I have good skills, and I will take good care of you. If you like this time, I will follow you in the future." I......"

In the next moment, Yuan Neng was cherished by Ji Tingsen first.

Not to mention being kicked to the ground, a grand master's chair was pressed on him.

These chairs are all solid wood custom-made, and the weight should not be underestimated, but the thin young man actually picked them up with one hand, and the speed is astonishingly fast.

Yuan Neng wanted to struggle, but the chair leg was right between his legs, and the second child who was exposed outside was about to be crushed forcibly.

He said angrily, "You're kidding me!"

Ji Tingsen stepped on the chair, his amber eyes looked nostalgic: "You should be glad that I am not like I used to be, and the number of people I can send is endless..."

He has no cronies in this life, and it's not easy for too many people to know about Bai Ning, so he can only fight in person.

In the past, where would there be so many words and Yuan Neng's long-winded.

Yuan Neng recovered a little bit from Ji Tingsen's disgusted gaze. The other party was obviously very skilled, and it seemed that he was trying so hard to seduce him so that he would not take off his pants with his own hands.

He...he thinks he's dirty!

Yuan Neng asked Ji Tingsen if he knew about Bai Ning's videotape and the money he owed. The other party didn't answer, but seeing his calm appearance, there was something he didn't understand.

Later, Ji Tingsen took out his mobile phone: "I'm sorry, Mr. Yuan, as long as you let Bai Ning go, I won't interfere with Guanglong's affairs. Of course, the video has to be returned, so you can keep a copy for yourself... ..."

Yuan Neng: "..."

He glanced at Yuan Neng's waist down, and commented gently: "The color of the underwear is a bit old-fashioned, and the eyes are hot, but how many people's eyes you want to hot, the choice is in your hands."

Yuan Neng was so angry that he couldn't speak, his face turned red, wishing he could faint immediately.

Three seconds later, the door was kicked open.

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Let's say at this moment,

Qin Zhen glanced at Yuan Neng's place: "Inspection?"

The simple and light words, but people can hear [-] points of disdain.

Men's dignity was despised, and Yuan Neng was so angry that his eyes darkened, and he heard the other party say: "You really don't even deserve to carry my shoes."

Ji Tingsen did not expect Qin Zhen to be so cooperative.

Of course, out of a man's instinct, he analyzed Qin Zhen's answer a little bit. Yuan Neng's size is considered normal, so he despises Qin Zhen of this medium size...Blessed are the future brothers and sisters.

Yuan Neng was going to die of anger, and even suddenly raised the hatred of wanting to die with Ji Tingsen.

In terms of force, he couldn't do this, so he stared at Qin Zhen and said, "You can look at my chat records, did he date me, or did he date me for another boy... such a person, boyfriend ...You were deceived by him! He is clearly a bitch who can do everything he can..."

Yuan Neng couldn't say what happened next, because Qin Zhen stepped on his chest.

He moved very quickly and had great strength. Yuan Neng could barely breathe before he could resist. He only heard one sentence: "My man, you don't need to talk too much."

In the next minute, Qin Zhen tore up the tablecloth in the room as a tool, and tied Yuan Neng into a rice dumpling to take away with a dumb person. The technique was extremely quick and sophisticated.

Ji Tingsen stood by and watched, feeling quite uncomfortable about being idle.

Of course, there is still a little bit of gratification, for Qin Zhen's words of defense in front of Yuan Neng, looking fierce, he is quite defensive, really good.

Qin Zhen threw Yuan Neng to the corner, stood up, and saw Ji Tingsen's eyes turn around him.

He suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, but his expression was quite cold, and he walked up to the bold person with his long legs after a few steps: "Let's go, boyfriend, we need to have a good chat."

The last four words are heavy and slow, as if some kind of torture is brewing.