Pure man and clever daughter-in-law

To be honest, Liao Han is very interested in Xiang Jiacheng, but this kind of interest is definitely not the kind of interest that Xiang Jiatian thought.Even if Liao Han likes men, he wouldn't fall in love with a better one, making him look like a bumpkin who has never seen the world.The reason why rich people are indifferent to feelings is precisely because they have seen too much and have too much.When you have too much knowledge and too wide a vision, of course you won't take those yingyingyanyans and trivial things around you to heart.Would you give up the magnificent sea in front of you for a stiff conch on the beach?In front of the majestic mountains, the grass at your feet becomes so insignificant, you will be stingy even when you bend down, because you have to save your energy to climb the mountain; you have too much, so you don’t know how to cherish it, and it’s still worth giving up this. With that, the weakness of human nature is the same. In this regard, it has little to do with whether you have money or power, but the things you are fighting for are different.

Liao Han's interest in Xiang Jiacheng is the interest of pure men in pure men.Liao Han was born in a mafia family, so of course he is gradually bleaching, and he is already very white.What they admire most is the strong, the one who does not succumb to fate and fights bravely, and the one who is unwilling to be ordinary and strives forward.These are not in the external performance, but in the heart.In other words, it doesn't matter what you do, what matters is whether you can be the best in the job you do.

Liao Han came to S City for just a few months, and he knew a lot about Xiang Jiacheng from all aspects, and the more he knew, the more interested he became.Good background, good conduct, gentle disposition, gentle manners, and most importantly, in the face of the biggest setbacks and tribulations in life, he can still walk with a straight back.

Liao Han's attention to Xiang Jiacheng was because Xiang Jiatian, that is, such an unlucky thing, made him want to pay attention to Xiang Jiacheng's name when he heard Xiang Jiacheng's name. After the shirts got a little worn out, my first reaction was not to ask the housekeeper from country M to send me new ones, but to ask Jiacheng to order some.

Xiang Jiacheng came earlier, and it took an hour to drive from his shop to Qipanshan Development Zone.He is never late, and would rather arrive early, wait a little while on the side of the road, and knock on the customer's door on time.But he underestimated the security system at Liao Han's home. Since he drove into a certain range, there has been surveillance, paying close attention to his every move.After he parked the car, he looked at his watch and was about to take a rest for 10 minutes. The doorman came over and tapped on the car window: "Is that right, Mr. Xiang? Mr. Liao told you that you can come in at any time."

Xiang Jiacheng had no choice but to carry the tool bag and walk up with the security guard.

This is the villa where Liao Han lives. The lower three floors are the residences and offices of the attendants and staff, as well as a large conference room, a small banquet hall, and a reception room.The fourth floor is a fitness center, as well as a senior reception room and health care room. The fifth floor is Liao Han's bedroom, study room, and small viewing room.

When Xiang Jiacheng came to the fifth floor, Liao Han was answering the phone. He was only wearing a large black velvet nightgown, half showing his flat and smooth chest.Out of professional habits, Xiang Jiacheng looked at Liao Han calmly. He has a strong and well-proportioned body, and his skin is a healthy wheat color.He synthesized his previous impressions of Liao Han at the banquet, and initially came to a conclusion about Liao Han's image and taste, which will be of great benefit to the conversation later.

Liao Han frowned slightly, it seemed that the conversation with the other party made him not very happy.He spoke fluent English, speaking very fast, and obviously did not shy away from Jiacheng, and his voice was not deliberately lowered.Of course, Xiang Jiacheng didn't listen on purpose, he sat on the sofa and looked around in a casual manner.Someone brought a cup of jasmine tea and put it on the tea table in front of him. It was steaming and the tea smelled tangy.

After a while, Liao Han put down the phone, turned his head and smiled at Jiacheng: "Sorry, it took a long time to answer the phone, hello." He stretched out his hand.

"Hello, Mr. Liao." Xiang Jiacheng got up and shook hands, "Shall we start?" He said, took out the tool bag, and pulled out a soft ruler.

"Oh." Liao Han finally came to his senses, "Do you need to measure the size?"

"It's just a few data, it won't take too long for Mr. Liao." Seeing that Liao Han hesitated, Xiang Jiacheng explained, "About 10 minutes will be enough."

"No." Liao Han spread his hands in an American way, comparing his outfit in pajamas, "This... seems inconvenient."

"It doesn't matter." Xiang Jiacheng didn't expect that Liao Han would care about such a trivial matter, but actually he didn't care.In the past, when the clothing store first opened, some people who had no taste asked him to measure clothes at home under excuses, and then humiliated him, and some even took off their clothes, saying that the measurement would be more accurate.Xiang Jiacheng has seen all kinds of people, but it's just a smile.

Liao Han shook his head: "I'd better go in and change my clothes first, please wait a moment." He always felt that he was too disrespectful to Xiang Jiacheng wearing only a nightgown to compare with him, so he still insisted on going into the bedroom. Change into casual clothes.Then he came out and stood up, and smiled kindly at Xiang Jiacheng: "Look, I'm much more at ease this time."

Since Xiang Jiacheng met Liao Han last time, he always thought that he was a very deep city and difficult to get in touch with. Unexpectedly, he behaved so well, he couldn't help feeling better, and stepped forward with a soft ruler to measure the data for Liao Han.

"Mr. Liao and my brother are friends?" Xiang Jiacheng talked with Liao Han while measuring.

"Hmm...well." Ordinarily, this question was very simple, but Liao Han didn't know how to answer it for a moment.

Hearing his vague words, Xiang Jiacheng didn't seem to want to talk more, so he didn't continue talking.Unexpectedly, after being silent for a while, Liao Han suddenly said: "You don't quite resemble your brother."

"Yes, I am more like my mother."

"It seems that the personality is different." Liao Han was also observing Xiang Jiacheng carefully.In fact, looking closely, the two brothers are somewhat similar, except that the elder brother is more flamboyant and dazzling, while the younger brother is gentle and restrained, with completely different temperaments.The elder brother easily attracts the attention of the surroundings, but the younger brother makes people feel comfortable and happy.

"Brothers are always different, even if they are twins, they cannot be completely similar."

Liao Han stared at him for a while and said, "You are better than him."

This was said very strangely, as if he and Xiang Jiatian were very familiar.Xiang Jiacheng pondered the other party's ambiguous attitude in his heart, and said with a smile: "I think, each has its own characteristics." In front of outsiders, Xiang Jiacheng would never say no to his brother.

Liao Han smiled and said, "There are still some similarities."

Xiang Jiacheng knelt down on one knee to measure the circumference of Liao Han's trousers, and changed the subject: "What style of clothes does Mr. Liao like?"

"You don't need to be so alien, your brother and I are friends after all, you can just call me Brother Liao." Liao Han said.The two chatted a few more words, nothing more than what kind of clothing material to use, what color cloth to make and so on.

Xiang Jiacheng measured the last data, recorded it carefully in the notebook, and said, "Brother Liao, I have to trouble you with something. If possible, I would like to go to your cloakroom to have a look so that I can understand what Brother Liao is wearing. Style." "Of course." Liao Han said casually, "Let TOMAS take you there. I want to order two dozen shirts and a dozen home clothes. You can discuss the details with TOMAS."

TOMAS is an African-American, in his thirties, with a strong body and a serious face. He will take Xiang Jiacheng to the cloakroom.

Liao Han hated restraint the most, seeing Xiang Jiacheng leave, he went to the bedroom to change clothes.

As a result, Xiang Jiatian ran to the fifth floor, saw his younger brother's tool bag, and rushed into Liao Han's bedroom without saying a word. The man was putting on a nightgown on his half-naked body.Xiang Jiatian buzzed in his ears, his eyes were reddened, and he stepped forward and grabbed Liao Han's nightgown collar: "You fucking beast, what have you done to my brother? You bastard!" Egg! Then it’s my fucking brother, it’s my brother!" When he thought of Xiang Jiacheng being toyed to death by Liao Han, tears flowed down his face, he roared like a lunatic, and spit on Liao Han's face, "You How can you do this kind of thing? Isn't it enough for you to play with me? You are still a fucking human, or a human!"

Liao Han was taken aback by him, and he didn't realize it for a long time. The smell of alcohol made him frown involuntarily. What's going on?

The bodyguard heard the movement outside, and rushed in to rush to pull Xiang Jiatian away: "What are you doing?! Stop!"

Unexpectedly, Xiang Jiatian really went all out this time, he kicked and dragged Liao Han while struggling, looking like he wanted to jump on him and bite him to death.Yelling wildly: "Liao Han, I'll fuck you to death! I'll fuck your ancestors for eighteen generations!"

Liao Han was so angry that his face was ashen, his face was stern and he didn't say a word.

There was a lot of trouble here, and Xiang Jiacheng had just measured the data and walked out there. When he heard his brother's shout, he was startled and walked in quickly.Look at Xiang Jiatian, who is being held down by three or four big men in a frenzy, and look at Liao Han who is sullen and silent, and ask in surprise: "Brother, you, what are you doing?"

He asked twice in succession, Xiang Jiatian heard clearly, then turned his head in a daze, and saw his younger brother standing in front of him in good condition, his hair was not messed up.He was dumbfounded at the time, his mind went blank, he hesitated and said: "You...Are you okay..."

"What can I do?" Xiang Jiacheng looked at his elder brother's disheveled and disheveled appearance, reeking of alcohol, no need to ask, he must have gone crazy with alcohol, and sighed inwardly, "I'll make clothes for Brother Liao, What can happen?"

"Ah-ah..." Xiang Jiatian tugged at the corners of his stiff lips, showing a smile uglier than crying, "It's fine, it's fine."

Xiang Jiacheng took a deep breath, it's not the right place to get angry with elder brother here anyway, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and turn to Liao Han: "I'm sorry Brother Liao, I made you laugh, my brother probably drank too much and talked nonsense, don't take it seriously. "

Liao Han looked at Xiang Jiacheng, then at Xiang Jiatian, thinking of Xiang Jiatian scolding him, and suddenly understood what was going on.He said lightly: "It's okay, Jiatian and I have a good relationship. There is nothing to say between good friends. Right, Jiatian." He stared at Xiang Jiatian with a calm expression, but the coldness hidden in his eyes still made him Xiang Jiatian shivered, and he was eighty or ninety percent sober from the little drink, trembling when he spoke: "Yes... yes... Brother Liao."

Xiang Jiacheng smiled politely: "Then let's go first, and send the clothes here another day."

"Jiatian and I still have something to talk about." Liao Han came over and put his arms around Xiang Jiatian's neck, looking like two good brothers, "He drank too much today, why don't he just sleep with me. Anyway, the place is big. , it doesn't matter."

"Oh..." Xiang Jiacheng glanced at his elder brother, saw that his eyes were straight, and he didn't raise any objections, so he said, "Okay, brother Liao, please worry about it." He raised his wrist to look at his watch, it was already six o'clock, luckily he and Yuan Yinuo reported that he would go home later today, but it should not be too late.So he picked up the tool bag and nodded to Liao Han: "Then I'll go first, goodbye, Brother Liao." He patted his brother on the shoulder, "Go home early if you have nothing to do."

Xiang Jiatian had long been dumbfounded and incapable of speaking, a huge wave was set off in his heart, and countless grass and mud horses roared past in his mind, leaving a mess and devastation. "What to do? What to do? What to do……"

After Xiang Jiacheng left, Liao Han waved his hand to let those bodyguards also leave, and only Xiang Jiatian, who was like a fool, was left in the bedroom.Liao Han narrowed his eyes, patted Jiatian on the cheek, and said in a low voice, "What? Stop shouting?"

"I...I..." Xiang Jiatian was trembling all over, looking at Liao Han helplessly, "Brother Liao..."

Liao Han grabbed his neck and said slowly: "Didn't you call me inferior to a beast? Didn't you call me a bastard?"

"No...no, Brother Liao..." At this moment, Xiang Jiatian wished so much for the cracks in the ground so that he could jump in and never appear in front of Liao Han.It's a pity that the quality of the solid wood floor is very good, Xiang Jiatian can only shrink back, like a mouse caught by a cat after stealing something, "Brother Liao, I didn't mean that...I really didn't..."

Liao Han reached out and pinched Xiang Jiatian's chin, and pressed the little thief mouse directly against the wall, with a dangerous tone: "You still want to fuck me? Fuck my ancestor?"

"I... I was wrong Brother Liao... I was really wrong..." Xiang Jiatian burst into tears, oh my god, who will save me——

Liao Han laughed, very strangely, and said in a low voice: "You are right, I was wrong, I ignored that you still have such a function. I have to teach you, what is a bed!"

Xiang Jiatian was powerless to resist, he opened his palms, neither covered the top nor the bottom, and covered his face all at once.The thief mouse covering his face could only cry: "Brother Liao, I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore... woo woo woo..."