You're a cannon fodder

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Xia Yang got up late the next day, but he was in good spirits, without dark circles or puffiness.

At any rate, he is a mature man in his thirties, so he can't really toss and turn and lose sleep all night because of these romantic things.

Although I used a little too much paper last night.

Fang Zexi had already woken up, and was sitting on the sofa in the hall reading the newspaper. Xia Yang saw him as soon as he opened the door.

He wore glasses and lowered his head slightly, quiet, Wen Ning.

Xia Yang stood by the railing of the aisle and looked down at him condescendingly. He only felt that the side face and the posture were indescribably beautiful, and it was refreshing to see.

His bamboo stick has a healing beauty when he wears clothes and doesn't speak harshly.

Maybe it was because his gaze was too hot, Fang Zexi sensed it and raised his head.

When their eyes met, Fang Zexi saw Xia Yang smiling, and his resolute features suddenly softened.

He felt his heart skip a beat at that moment.

Xia Yang raised his eyebrows at him, and said, "Come up, change your dirty clothes."

……

Soft wool, that is simply a mockery!

Who abducted the man home without saying a word?He really wanted to change clothes, but he had to have the opportunity to bring them over, didn't he?

Fang Zexi raised his head, gritted his teeth and said, "I just want to wait for you to wake up and tell you that I'm going back."

"Have you had breakfast yet?"

"You have a snail girl?" Fang Zexi glanced at Xia Yang bitterly. He was starving to death. Where's the chef?Where's the maid?The huge house was empty, and he sat on the sofa for half an hour, feeling as lonely as snow in his life. Xia Yang lived alone for a long time, wouldn't he feel lonely?

Xia Yang took out his mobile phone and made a call to ask the chef to deliver the food, and then said: "Come up and change clothes first, then have breakfast."

Fang Zexi had no choice but to go upstairs on the spiral staircase.

Xia Yang kept his hands in his pockets, smiled as Fang Zexi walked up step by step, and said, "Come to my birthday reception tonight."

"Reception?" Fang Zexi frowned, "How many times are you going to give birth? What else is there for the singing and drinking party?"

"Private party."

Fang Zexi took a deep breath and decided not to argue with this local tyrant anymore.

Xia Yang picked and picked in the locker room, and finally gave Fang Zexi a black suit.

When he picked out the clothes and handed them over, Fang Zexi had an inexplicable illusion.

I can't tell you the specific feelings, but I just feel that the person in front of me seems to have known me for a long time and lived together for a long time. He virtuously helped me choose clothes, and I should hug him and kiss him as a reward.

Fang Zexi was shaken by the thunder and felt comfortable, shaking his head hard to drive away the phantom, and turned his back to change clothes.

He quickly took off his shirt, but his back tightened suddenly, as if there was a scorching gaze lingering on his spine.

back, making him uncomfortable.

It wasn't until Xia Yang's cell phone rang that this inexplicable sense of oppression finally disappeared.

"My dress is here. I'll go down and get it. You change and wait here for me." Xia Yang hung up the phone and hurried downstairs.

Fang Zexi heaved a sigh of relief, and slandered in his heart. Just now, Xia Yang must have been looking for a suitable opportunity to kill and destroy corpses and traces, get rid of his rival and pull out the thorn in his side, right?

While he was changing and trying on his tie, Xia Yang returned with a white suit.

"The bamboo stick is so handsome." Xia Yang praised without hesitation.

Fang Zexi was speechless, what happened to Xia Yang recently, he was not used to praise at all.

Before the heat on his face came up, Xia Yang continued: "Sure enough, people depend on their clothes."

What does this mean?Are you boasting or are you boasting about your clothes?

What a shame!

Xia Yang walked to Fang Zexi's side, compared the dresses in front of him in the mirror, and asked, "Black and white match, do they match?"

Fang Zexi twitched the corner of his mouth and joked, "Are you going to marry me?"

Xia Yang casually hung the suit on the hanger, turned around to look at Fang Zexi, and asked seriously, "Will you marry me?"

His voice is magnetic and pleasant, and he sounds affectionate.

Fang Zexi was a little awkward and embarrassed in his heart, but he still didn't let the wind fall in his mouth, and laughed: "It's not bad for me to marry you."

Xia Yang smiled calmly, the light in the dressing room shone brightly in his amber pupils.

After breakfast, Xia Yang started to keep calling. He caught Fang Zexi at any time and said, "Be my assistant for a day."

"what?"

"Thanks."

"Hey!"

What's up with the assistant?Wasn't he invited as a guest of honor?Why did he become an assistant serving tea, pouring water, carrying bags and carrying shoes?

What does the assistant need to do?Fang Zexi followed Xia Yang close to him for a day, and he felt a little like a swift shadow.

Xia Yang has been answering and making calls non-stop. There are some important guests who must be notified in person again. He brought a list of three mobile phones and asked Fang Zexi to enter the numbers for him. After one call, he changed the mobile phone and continued. .

After the full notification was over, he took Xia Yang to inspect the banquet hall downstairs, checked every detail, and re-studied the reception plan with Fang Zexi against the venue.

Fang Zexi always thought that birthday stars just sit and reap the rewards, but Xia Yang said: "Birthday celebration is just a name. To put it bluntly, this is a business dinner, and it is also an image promotion to the outside world. There will be media reporters to interview and report, and it is shameful to screw up. It's me, not my employees, and even withholding wages for a lifetime won't help."

Fang Zexi clicked his tongue secretly.

Their lunch is a pasta meal.

Then began to receive relatives from afar

Friends and a few close friends who rushed back from abroad, Xia Yang went to arrange guest rooms for them in person in order to pay attention to Xia Yang.

Fang Zexi also met his parents and elder brother with Xia Yang.

Xia Yang thought it was the assistant who brought the things up, and the moment Fang Zexi helped him open the door, he was thinking about how to disappear invisibly.

With a paralyzed smile on his face, he called out respectfully: "Mr. Xia, Mrs. Xia."

Xia Yang called out intimately, "Ze Xi, help me tie my tie, and which of these two cufflinks do you think looks better" and came out of the room.

The elders of the Xia family stared at Fang Zexi with strange eyes for a while.

"Dad, Mom, you are here. Ze Xi, make tea."

Fang Zexi secretly made up his mind that one day he would tie Xia Yang up with a tie and ravage him.

The second elder of the Xia family was sitting in the living room. Fang Zexi accompanied Xia Yang to make up and make up. He watched the hair stylist pinch Xia Yang's head back and forth, completely speechless. It took a long time before he finally recovered his voice and asked: "Are you really going to get married today?"

"with you?"

Fang Zexi rolled his eyes uncontrollably.

After finishing the styling, Xia Yang dragged Fang Zexi to take a photo together, and took time out of his busy schedule to post a Weibo.

Fang Zexi couldn't stop him, and said angrily, "How come you are like that kid Ning Le, how old you are, and you still like to sell rot on purpose."

"I'm just like him, do you like it?"

"Did you take the wrong medicine today?"

Xia Yang laughed out loud and stopped molesting Fang Zexi.

After attending Xia Yang's birthday reception, Fang Zexi finally realized how rich the other party is.

The balance sheet I looked at before was just a bunch of empty data. How many properties he owns is not a big deal. No matter how luxurious the house is, it is not unheard of. A person’s economic ability and class level are never reflected in food and clothing. Not in the amount of assets, but in his social circle and network.

Those who came to Xia Yang's birthday party included various celebrities from the business and political circles, as well as singers and actors.

In the evening, vehicles began to come and go at the entrance of the hotel.

In addition to the invited reporters, there were also some miscellaneous entertainment reporters squatting at the door looking for opportunities.

Before the reception began, Xia Yang's female companion came, and the girl smiled playfully and took the initiative to hold Xia Yang's hand, and looked at Fang Zexi with eyes that couldn't tell what was implied.

Fang Zexi returned her a gentle smile, and then said to Xia Yang, "I'll go down to find Ning Le first."

Xia Yang only hesitated for two seconds, then nodded and said, "Okay."

Fang Zexi suddenly had an illusion of being abandoned, and he was thrown out on his own initiative.

He looked at the beautiful girl with a smile on her face and a long skirt, dressed up in a radiant and youthful way, and was filled with displeasure.

I have been working like a cow and a horse all day, and finally got Xia Yang out

This glamorous appearance was so easily taken away by a girl who didn't know where she came from, Gogou Little Finger.

What kind of female companion does a pure GAY bring, hypocrisy, disaster!

No wonder Ning Le said that he was a rotten peach tree, which killed a bunch of girls who followed suit.

Fang Zexi went downstairs with a smirk on his face, but he couldn't find Ning Le, so he bumped into the hand of the president who was invited.

Fang Zexi's bank is considered a first-tier branch, and there are not a few companies that have business relations with their bank. Many people recognize the president, so they gather together to chat.

He was introduced to the managing directors and bosses, and the president was full of praise for him. He just smiled modestly, respectfully and politely, and answered questions simply and seriously, without saying too much or making a fuss.

But when Xia Yang came in, he still caught him at a glance.

He was dressed in a decent suit, standing next to a group of middle-aged big bosses who were still handsome but fat, making him stand out from the crowd.

Looking at Xie Jiading on the other side, surrounded by a group of producers, big stars and handsome guys, their suave and suave faces instantly lost their value. Even Ning Le also stood out with her baby face, much more eye-catching than him.

Sure enough, it is useless for people to rely on clothes, and they have to find a good foil.

Xia Yang led his female companion into the hall in a good mood, greeted everyone while walking, and smiled at Fang Zexi when he passed by Fang Zexi, but the master didn't respond, but received a group of old men's messages. return gift.

Xia Yang secretly wiped the sweat from the bottom of his heart, and continued walking gracefully.

Among a bunch of formal or casual black, gray and dark blue formal suits, only Xia Yang was dressed in a pure white dress, which further made him look noble and dazzling.

He gave a brief speech, thanked a few people who should be thanked, and accepted the gifts from his parents, and let everyone take care of themselves. He took his female companion to shuttle between the crowd, toasted, greeted, and introduced the girl beside him to everyone. Son, the girl smiled reservedly, her white teeth were almost able to reflect the light of the crystal lamp.

There were many guests, and Xia Yang respected each of them, smiling brightly and warmly, speaking slowly and impeccably, becoming more and more elegant.

Fang Zexi lowered his eyes to talk to the people around him, and glanced at Xia Yang from the corner of his eye.

In short, the more you look at it, the more unhappy you become.

When they arrived at Fang Zexi's side, Xia Yang smiled and looked at Fang Zexi after finishing his toast.

Fang Zexi's heart skipped a beat.

Sure enough, Xia Yang said: "Ze Xi, you go over there with me to have a toast, you know Jiading, and I'll introduce you to some other friends."

Ciao, why don't you be so high-profile!

The last time it was in front of my colleagues in the bank, this time I did it in front of half the financial world!

He immediately became the center of attention.

Fang Zexi quickly adjusted his facial expression, smiled and said, "Sorry, excuse me."

The girl tactfully let go of Xia's arm

Yang raised his hand and said, "I'm going back to my parents, cousin, happy birthday to you!"

Why?cousin?

Fang Zexi felt a lot more comfortable inexplicably.

With a smiling face on his face, Xia Yang took him to introduce him to the stars over there, feeling extremely awkward in his heart.

Ning Le stood beside Xie Jiading, looking at Fang Zexi winkingly.

He used to always be a T-shirt and denim, but today he also wore a casual suit, looking thin and slender. Fang Zexi had never seen him dressed in such a formal way. He thought it would be in sharp contrast with his baby face, but he did not expect it to be It fits nicely, quite nicely.

Xia Yang wanted to bring Fang Zexi to continue toasting, but after much deliberation, it was not appropriate, so he had no choice but to leave Fang Zexi with Ning Le, and left alone.

Fang Zexi whispered in Ning Le's ear, "Look at his jealous expression."

Ning Le pursed her lips and smiled, Xie Jiading glanced at him, then at Xia Yang, and then turned her gaze back to Fang Zexi.

For a while, the torrent was undercurrent, and Fang Zexi didn't know anything about it.

After the reception, Xia Yang sent off the guests, leaving only a dozen friends to start the so-called private party.

The elders of the Xia family were afraid of noise, so they opened a guest room downstairs. Brother Xia and his wife also lived in the hotel, and gave up the top floor to Xia Yang's group of cronies.

They played off-style at Xia Yang's house, drinking and singing, and those who were not afraid of the night wind stripped naked and swim naked on the top of the 26th floor.

He completely lost the calm and self-possession he had just had at the reception.

Fang Zexi felt that his world view had been destroyed.

Ning Le abandoned him, ran to hug Xie Jiading, and shouted: "Mine, mine, you are mine."

Fang Zexi put his hand to his forehead and sighed helplessly, this guy is drunk again.

A group of people went crazy until midnight, and Fang Zexi finally realized what it means to be full of alcohol. He felt that he was about to spit out bile after drinking, and there were all kinds of torture games to deal with.

He was drowsy from drinking again, and in a daze, he felt as if he had won a trick in some game. He was hugged and kissed again and again. Calling his name affectionately and affectionately.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry I'm a headline party (lll￢ω￢) I must be extremely disappointed when I saw the content summary and came in excitedly.

This chapter seems to be a bit overwhelmed. The birthday party section stuck with me for a whole week, and I finally decided to abbreviate it. If it weren’t for such a random journal, I guess I’m still stuck.It's not the point of the birthday party, the point is before it starts...

After I finished writing, I swore: As a dick, I will definitely never write about tall, handsome, rich and elite men. After this article is finished, I will only write about dicks x dicks, idiots x idiots!At most, there will be another local bully x local tyrant! 【Will anyone still watch...】

Also, yesterday I had nothing to do and looked through the list, there was none this week, but two weeks ago I actually had mine=口= But, the girl said: more than 3000 words densely packed with sentences and paragraphs without intervals, it is very tiring to read! ! ! !is this real! ! ! TUT... Isn't the first line empty and two spaces counted as a segment? ... Is it better to write three or four paragraphs with two blank lines? ...

My habit is to change the plot to segment...for example, morning and night, hotel and home, but if there is a process of driving home in the middle, it will be a continuous plot without blank lines. TUT.I always feel that I have too many blank lines and the plot is broken. I always thought that there is no concept of blank lines in the language format... Which TUT are you more used to?