Boss is super sweet

Top ten outstanding young people in the city?It sounds very serious, high-end and rich in gold.

But the circle is far away, and this kind of serious mainstream name is thousands of miles away from them, so they don't understand it, and they don't want to understand it.

So Liu Ping and Feng Maotao just lowered their heads and licked the skewers, and expressed a few words very carelessly: Wow, awesome, so amazing and so on.

Xu Che's eyes lit up, put down the skewer in his hand, and took a sip of soda, "Is it nominated or officially elected?"

"Officially, there are photos." Zhao Yi handed the phone to Xu Che.

Xu Che took it, and on the screen of his phone was an official photo of receiving the award. On the red rostrum, a row of people stood in suits and shoes holding trophies and medals, and the government leaders applauded for them.

Standing in the middle, Long Yanda looked out of place with other people, with a tall and sexy figure, thick and serious eyebrows, too prominent, like a movie male lead who stood on the wrong podium.

The same medal is also placed in Xu Che's house, but there are a few more words "Nomination Award" on it, which belongs to Xu Yang.

In Xu Che's mind, his brother was already powerful enough.Xu's big business is managed by his brother in an orderly manner. The company's profit has tripled in two years, and it has set up branches in more than 10 cities across the country. Such a powerful person can only get a nomination award, and the officially elected person will get How awesome is it?

Xu Che looked at the phone for a while, to be precise, he stared at President Long in the photo, "Long Yanda...does this person have any background? Where did he come from?"

"I don't know," Zhao Yi replied, "It is said that he started his business by selling patents. The university has produced more than 50 patents, all of which are related to network communication. Now Longke Group has hundreds of patents in its hands. You can collect hundreds of millions of patent royalties from others.”

"It's really fucking rich." Fatty sighed, and poured half a bottle of soda, "But it's still not as good as Brother Yao's, right?"

The other three looked up at Big Fatty and then at Xu Che. They couldn't answer this question. At their level, it's really hard to say who is richer than whom.

Those on the Forbes list are not necessarily richer than those invisible rich, and the invisible rich are not necessarily richer than those upstarts with cutting-edge high-tech technology.

Xu Che stroked his hair back, "It's hard to say. Our family's real estate development relies on policy dividends, plus my dad did it early, the opportunity is good, and the family has enough money. But Long Yanda relies on Make money here," he pointed to his head, "as long as he is moving here, he can keep making money."

"Tsk tsk, this is a talent." Liu Ping opened his mouth slightly. It is rare to see their brother Yao being so humble, first saying that his family made a fortune because of good opportunities, and then boasting that he made money by relying on his brains. Ambition destroys one's prestige.

"If we put the photo of President Long being pressed against the wall by Brother Yao on the Internet, what will happen?" Zhao Yi chuckled, "Will his fans come to beat us?"

Feng Maotao: "How about we try?"

"Try P, where is the photo? Did you take a photo?" Xu Che poked a piece of meat and threw it into his mouth.

Several other people turned their heads together and looked at Xu Che, "No photos? Then you finally said that someone would put them on the Internet?"

"I frightened him." Xu Che raised his eyebrows, the long eyelashes at the end of his eyes and the dimples at the corners of his lips jumped up.

President Long, who had been frightened by lead singer Xu and made money with his brain, lay in the bathtub and sneezed twice.

Long Yanda didn't think Xu Che's words were a threat, he took it seriously.

It wasn't that Xu Che would post the photos on the Internet, but the previous sentence, asking Song Qi to apologize to him.Song Qi was drunk, and he didn't know what he did out of the ordinary. He was beaten to the ground, which was not enough. He also caused someone to come over with a club, which seemed to have killed him.

Where did this mess with people?

When leaving Sibai, Long Yanda asked Xie Lei to check the monitoring.

It is impossible for people to check the monitoring of bars casually, but Xie Lei can handle this matter.He used to be a special police officer and was expelled from the police force for violating discipline during his service. It was Long Yanda who gave him a hand.Xie Lei is a man of righteousness, and he still has his comrades-in-arms contacts at that time. It is easy for him to check and monitor things.

Long Yanda went to the parking lot first, opened the car door, sat in the back row and closed his eyes against the headrest. His eyelids fluttered slightly, with thick eyelashes flickering together, trying to cover up a strange feeling that came from nowhere. Feel.

After a while, Xie Lei checked the surveillance and walked towards the parking lot. From a distance, he saw the windows of his boss's gray Bentley roll down halfway. .

Seeing Long Yanda's eyes closed, Xie Lei thought for a while, then turned back, fastened his seat belt, and pulled the handbrake.

"Have you found it?" Long Yanda said.

"Found it, bro." Xie Lei turned around again and nodded facing Long Yanda, "That part is facing the blind spot of the camera, it's not complete, you can only see the first half, but you can probably guess what's going on .”

Long Yanda opened his eyes, sat up straight, and didn't speak.

"Song Qi drank too much and touched his waist and butt." Xie Lei glanced at the rearview mirror, "He even walked over with his arms around his shoulders, as if he was kissing him."

Long Yanda clasped his hands, his thumbs rubbed against each other, and his Adam's apple slipped.

"However, brother, according to me, the other party has made a big fuss." Xie Lei didn't hear Long Yanda's voice, and said indifferently, "They are all men, so it's no big deal to drink too much and make a fuss. As for beating Song Qi like that ?"

Long Yanda stretched out his hand and lowered the car window a little more, gusts of cold wind poured into the car, whistling in the narrow space, as if trying to blow people through.

"Brother—" Seeing that Long Yanda still didn't respond, Xie Lei yelled again.

"Are you here?" Long Yanda asked.

"Ah?" Xie Lei didn't expect it.

"I asked if you've been to someone's house?" A few strands of unruly black hair were drooped by the wind, hanging between the eyebrows, and President Long's aggressive face became softer out of thin air.

"?" Big man, what's wrong with touching it?Not a woman.Even if it's a woman, it's okay to kiss in a place like a bar that deliberately seeks excitement, and Song Qi is not ugly.

"If you don't want to touch it, you can't touch it." Long Yanda leaned back and spread his legs, "Even if it's a man, you can't touch it casually."

Xie Lei: Got it, brother.

Song Qi, who had been unlucky for eight lifetimes, was moaning and lying on a hospital bed hanging from water, with several big bumps on his head, not only dizzy, but also in pain.

It's like this and it doesn't stop, I'm still thinking about it, half-length blond curly hair, thin waist and hips, tall and elegant back, a rare stunner, it would be more perfect if it was shorter, women are so tall High, I almost didn't close my mouth...

Song Xin sat on the wooden chair beside the hospital bed, looking at his cousin like an idiot, he would die if he drank too little alcohol, what did Long Yanda and Ning Yue like about you?He also said that you did a good job and asked me to find out more about your strengths.Both of them must be blind.

"Hey, Song Qi, forget about resigning yourself." Song Xin endured and endured, but still couldn't hold back, "Aren't you ashamed, do you still have the face to go to work?"

Hum hum......

"You hand over your resignation letter to the manpower tomorrow."

Whoops whoops whoops...

"Did you hear me talking to you?"

snort snort snort...

Song Xin moved the chair to the side of the bed and slapped his hands, but he looked down and saw Song Qi closed his eyes and frowning in pain, so he didn't want to slap him. Instead, he held his wrist and checked where the needle was inserted. The bleeding did not bulge, he sighed and tucked the quilt up for him, got up and walked out of the ward.

When he came to the safe passage, Song Xin pushed open the glass window on the side of the corridor, lit a cigarette, took two puffs, took out his mobile phone and called Long Yanda, telling Long Yanda that Song Qi was fine and could go home after the injection .

"Also, because Song Qi was in the bar just now because the lights were too dark, he admitted the wrong person." Song Xin added.Is it my younger brother, or try to help him save face with the boss.

After hanging up Song Xin's phone call, Long Yanda realized that the water in the bathtub had been soaked cold by him.I quickly reached out to close the tablet in front of me. There were already several playback traces in the player. They were all live performance videos of the same band. They were probably taken by fans. The angle was not good and the effect was average, but these points It doesn't delay President Long watching it with gusto.

The lead singer of the band has a pair of amber-colored phoenix eyes, with the tails of the eyes protruding. Whether he is looking straight up or squinting, his eyes are full of pride that cannot be concealed.His slender body swayed with the rhythm of the music, and his fingers tapped the keyboard vigorously, unrestrained, unrestrained, like a free eagle pouncing towards the sea of ​​people at any time...

"Clatter!" Long Yanda stood up from the bathtub, got up and went to the shower to flush.

Knives-like muscle lines, crystal drops of water formed a line along the gully of the man's mature body, coating the honey-colored skin with a thin layer of light...

After washing, Long Yanda wrapped himself in a white bathrobe, put a white towel on his shoulders, and went downstairs slowly while wiping his hair.

Three-story villa with a small yard outside.Long Yanda lives with his adoptive parents and younger brother Yan Ke.Yan Ke is the son of adoptive parents.

The first floor is the dining room, living room, kitchen and nanny's room. The nanny's room is empty and unoccupied, and it is used as a utility room.The old man and his younger brother live on the second floor, while Long Yanda lives on the third floor by himself.

The adoptive parents are getting old, Long Yanda has always wanted to hire a nanny, so that the adoptive parents can play and rest.But the adoptive parents firmly disagreed, saying that they just couldn't be idle, and they were worried about outsiders doing things, so they insisted on taking care of the two brothers themselves.

"Did you finish washing Xiaolong?" The adoptive mother got up from the sofa, went to the kitchen and brought out a white porcelain bowl, "Hurry up, I stewed some autumn pears, let's eat a bowl."

"Thank you mom," Long Yanda walked two steps quickly, went downstairs, took the porcelain bowl, scooped up a piece of autumn pear with a porcelain spoon and ate it, "Go to sleep first, I've been waiting for me for so long, I'll go to the kitchen to make it myself That's it."

"Well, I can't fall asleep when I'm too old," the adoptive mother said with a smile, "it's just your dad who sleeps well, and goes to bed on time at 8:[-] every day."

"You have to learn from my dad." Long Yanda sat on the sofa with a porcelain bowl in his hand, "Where's Yan Ke? Tell me you're back today."

"He said he was going for a night run." The adoptive mother walked towards the bedroom. "Didn't you see him when you came back? Almost as soon as you came in, he went out. I thought you two brothers ran into each other."

night run?Long Yanda turned his head to look at the glass gate, the howling wind blew the vegetables grown in the small yard to pieces.

When did Yan Ke start running at night again?Isn't the treadmill at home just replaced last month?

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