My target is black impermanence

The end of the matter ended with Zou Yu canceling Shen Hanyang's late arrival today.

According to Shen Hanyang's words, 50 yuan is also money, and you can't look down on it just because it is less than [-] million yuan!

……

All day long, Zou Yu was really just working hard.

Shen Hanyang, the secretary, seemed to be just watching him handle affairs that cost hundreds of thousands of dollars every minute.

But in one afternoon, he had seen Zou Yu sign dozens of documents.

From the acquisition of an entertainment company to sending tens of millions of people under him to participate in a charity auction, there is also a copy that the island he bought has completed the formalities and needs his confirmation and signature.

Shen Hanyang felt his liver hurt when he looked at every name he wrote down. After all, it ranged from a few million to hundreds of millions.

After looking at it, he felt numb because of the pain.

Seeing the setting sun outside, and people in the company leaving get off work one after another, he asked, "Are you still going tonight?"

Zou Yu didn't tell him much about the woman who died in the office.

All he knew was that the woman's husband found a mistress not long after she died.

Poor little girl who is only a few years old, without her mother, her father is also unreliable.

Zou Yu looked out the window and said calmly, "There is a reception tonight, you will attend with me."

Seeing Zou Yu's crisp back, Shen Hanyang hurriedly followed, and asked with a frown, "Aren't you going? Didn't you say that woman has resentment in her heart, and will become a ghost after death to harm people?"

Zou Yu looked back at him, his dark eyes were as clear as glass beads.

"Are you worried about that little girl?"

Shen Hanyang looked away and scratched his chin awkwardly.

"Don't worry, she is her mother."

Even if she becomes a ghost, the mother will always protect her child.

Shen Hanyang continued to chase after him, but still said uneasy: "But..."

"Someone will come to the door."

……

It was a bit late in summer, but at this time the sunset outside had already set, and the gloomy sky rose to the incomplete moon.

The exchange of toasts among businessmen can never be as simple as a few glasses of wine. People who come and go have just the right smile on their faces to conceal their inner purpose.

Shen Hanyang was wearing a slim black suit, his straight figure and proud height were perfectly embellished.

This suit was naturally prepared by Zou Yu.

The fit size made him suddenly think of the brand new pair of underwear when he changed his clothes this morning.

Looking at Zou Yu at the side, he leaned over and pretended to be shy and said, "Boss, really, you even know the size of his underwear."

Zou Yu's eyes moved slightly, and his cheeks were lightly pink.

He coughed lightly, remembering that last night he hesitated for a long time looking at the person who fainted on the ground, but it was the first time he saw how bad the living environment of a man who was single for 28 years was, and in the end he couldn't hold back the naked man I carried it back.

Later, when I helped someone change clothes, I found that the underwear I bought could not be worn by the other party!

With a man's inexplicable dissatisfaction, he insisted on putting his underwear on.

The eyes of the uncomfortable person who was strangled opened slightly, he woke up slowly, and then slapped Zou Yu who was angry, and passed out.

In the end, Zou Yu stared at the person who passed out on the bed, his face became redder and redder, and he couldn't hold it back, so he pulled down his underwear in anger.

As a result, he only put pajamas on, and made a phone call overnight to ask his staff to buy new underwear.

Shen Hanyang watched the white earlobe slowly turn from pale pink to red to the point of dripping blood, smiled lightly and leaned over and said, "How about it, is it bigger than yours?"

Zou Yu was startled and his face flushed red.

A second before Zou Yu was about to turn into anger, Shen Hanyang said with a smile: "I'll go to the bathroom first, you can deal with it yourself first."

Following the direction of Shen Hanyang's finger, there are several people with wine glasses coming over to greet him.

Zou Yu didn't drink well, and he was about to say something when someone blinked at him and walked in an extremely chic way.

Seeing Zou Yu gritted his teeth angrily and couldn't help him, Shen Hanyang was in a good mood.

He didn't say that when he grew up so big, the only time a monkey successfully stole a peach was that time by Zou Yu.

……

Coming out of the toilet, Shen Hanyang wiped the water stains on his coat with a paper towel in a somewhat unlucky manner.

The faucet was turned too high for a moment, and all the water was flooded up.

He was walking with his head down and didn't notice a woman in front of him. Just as he was about to raise his head, his arm bumped into a lump of softness.

He subconsciously apologized.

"I'm sorry, are you alright?"

"You are blind!"

The sharp cursing sound made Shen Hanyang pause.

He raised his head, and just about to say something, he froze in place.

The opponent's head was wrapped in a thick black mist.

Seeing him looking at her without speaking, the woman frowned and snorted proudly.

"ill."

After speaking, he twisted his waist and went into the toilet.

Shen Hanyang looked at the back of the other party.

He was not mistaken, it was indeed a sticky black mist, and at this moment, it was lying on her back and tightly wrapped around her neck.

Shen Hanyang returned to the reception. He looked around and found that Zou Yu was sitting in the corner with his back straight, his hands flat on his lap, and his eyes looking forward. He looked extremely serious.

It seems that this is not Yan Xiaoyan's reception, but some important speech scene.

As he approached, Zou Yu spotted him and followed his figure closely.

Only then did he see that Zou Yu's fair face was flushed, and his eyes were a little straight.

This is... drunk?

"You are so slow, I have finished sending out my business cards."

Zou Yu frowned, speaking slowly and slowly.

"business card?"

He raised his eyebrows, not understanding what the other party meant.

But looking at the person now, he couldn't quite figure out whether the person was drunk or awake.

"It's eleven o'clock."

Zou Yu looked down at the watch on his wrist.

Shen Hanyang laughed out loud.

Zou Yu usually wears his watch on his left hand when he wants to sign documents, but now he is raising his right hand.

"why are you laughing."

Zou Yu looked at him intently, frowning with displeasure.

Now Shen Hanyang can be sure that he is indeed drunk and still a little unconscious.

He took a look and saw that the reception had almost come to an end, and it would be useless for Zou Yu to stay in the current situation.

However, he still cared a little about the woman just now, so he began to look for her figure in the crowd.

"It's time for me to get off work."

Zou Yu stood up and loosened his tie decently, his face remained expressionless, only the blush on his cheeks looked cute.

Seeing the person walking slowly and stiffly, Shen Hanyang hurriedly followed behind.

Originally, he was still thinking about saying hello to the host, but in the blink of an eye, the person disappeared.

He hurriedly chased him out and found Zou Yu circling around the small garden in the center of the yard.

He still had that serious expression on his face.

He couldn't hold back the smile on his face, just looked at him quietly.

He didn't stride over until he was worried that people would turn to dawn like this.

"Wrong way."

He kindly reminded him on the side.

The person who was turning around looked up at him for a long time before lowering his head and continuing to turn around like a donkey pulling a mill.

"I do not believe."

Zou Yu was not only obsessed with turning in circles, he also tried his best to keep every step he took in a straight line.

I thought it was a little funny at first, but Shen Hanyang was really worried that the other party would turn to Tianliang.

"boss."

He followed behind people.

The bowed man looked up at him.

"get off work."

"I know……"

He covered his mouth and lifted him onto his shoulders.

Originally, he thought that people would struggle, but who knew it was unexpectedly well-behaved.

Look up.

Only to find that the person squinted his eyes and fell asleep.

Shen Hanyang: ...

so amazing……

He put the person into the car, fastened the seat belt for him, looked at the blushing face of the other person sleeping soundly with closed eyes, and felt that the other person was so obedient.

"boss."

"..."

"Zou Yu?"

"..."

He smirked and stepped on the gas pedal.

……

Zou Yu was stimulated by the sunlight outside the window and woke up from his dream. He was still a little confused. When he saw Shen Hanyang sitting in the living room at first, he was startled and stopped in place.

"Why are you at my house?"

Shen Hanyang ate until his cheeks swelled, and he took the time to look back.

"Yesterday, I was drunk, I sent Li back, and even took care of me all night."

Zou Yu recalled it with his dull brain, and only vaguely remembered the embarrassment of turning around.

"Oh, thank you."

He tried his best to put on a calm expression, as if he could forget everything that happened last night.

"You're welcome."

Shen Hanyang swallowed what was in his mouth in two or three gulps, and tugged at his neckline as if he was too hot.

Zou Yu, who was about to wash up, paused, staring straight at the mark on his neck.

Shen Hanyang noticed his gaze, and said with some embarrassment: "Yesterday you..."

He hesitated to speak, just right.

Sure enough, disbelief rose in Zou Yu's eyes.

Shen Hanyang pulled up his neckline and covered his face shyly.

"Yesterday you were too enthusiastic, people couldn't stand it."

From the corner of his eye, he secretly watched Zou Yu's expression change from disbelief to horror, then to contemplation, and finally to a solemn expression.

He began to wonder if the other party was thinking about how to kill someone to silence him.

No, he is dead.

"I will be responsible for you."

what?

This time, he looked at each other with disbelief.

He thought that this kind of lines from the last century could only be seen in some brainless essays.

"No...not...I..."

"I'll make it up to you for whatever you want."

It turned out that it wasn't about giving a promise.

The one hundred million flashed through his mind instantly, but seeing the indifference in Zou Yu's eyes, it seemed that the other party had already thought that he would withdraw the money.

The words turned a corner again.

"I'm a pure and innocent young man. If you say you can do it, you will do it. If I find another one, it will become a worthless second-hand product. For a person like me who pays attention to chastity and sex, this is a very serious one." The problem."

Zou Yu pursed his thin lips slightly.

"What do you want."

"I think……"

"Beep beep..."

The phone rang untimely.

"Hey."

Not knowing what was said there, Zou Yu's eyes moved slightly, and his face was always calm.

"it is good."

Shen Hanyang looked at him.

Zou Yu hung up the phone with a slight smile on his lips.

"I said, someone will come to the door."