President contract plan

"I'm so innocent."

Qi Yan's mind was full of these words at the moment, he felt that he had been deceived.Maybe from today onwards, he no longer believes in friendship.

He rolled over on the big velvet bed, staring blankly at the high ceiling, turned up suddenly from the bed, his frustrated back protested to him again, and could only slowly lie back on the bed with his teeth bared .

It has been two days since he sent the email to Zhuang Mei, but the boy has not moved at all, and he has even begun to despair.

Originally, I hoped that Zhuang Mei would understand what he meant, let’s not say anything else, after so many years of friendship, at least send this photo to Zou Xian to show that I am still alive and living well. .

Once again irritatedly covering his head with a pillow, Qi Yan stared blankly at his bedside table, only to realize that he didn't even have any appetite for sleep.

He stood up, went to the kitchen and poured himself a glass of milk. No matter how much he drank it, he found that it didn’t feel right. He remembered that Zou Xian said that he should use almonds to cook, so he walked over and opened the refrigerator. The things inside were neatly placed and complete, but Qi Yan found that he couldn't find anything.

If it was Zou Xian's house, it probably wouldn't be like this.

He knew that Zou Xian liked to put the cat teaser next to his bed, put beans and rice in small colored glass boxes, and used glass bowls for milk, and even remembered that his cucumber-peeling knife was on the left side of the chopping board.

"call……"

He took a deep breath, just as the old housekeeper walked in.In order to watch Qi Yan, Qi Ting went out with the driver at night, leaving someone to take care of him.

To be honest, there are really no extra people in this villa. I don’t know if Qi Ting is getting more and more worried, there are too many people around him, or he likes to be quiet. None of the maids he used to bring here. They had only the old housekeeper and a dumb old lady who cleaned.

"Master, would you like some milk?"

The old butler glanced at Qi Yan's hand with a clear expression. Although he hadn't seen him for a long time, he and Qi Yan were no strangers at all.In terms of education, we can even say that Qi Yan's current three tests are still normal, and he has a part to give credit for.

He can still remember the quiet little boy who was brought home by Qi Ting back then. When he was a child, he helped his sister take care of his little nephew, so he is much more experienced than Qi Ting.It was he who taught Qi Ting how to treat his children gently, and then he was pleased to find that Qi Ting was very successful.

It has to be said that this is one of the few things he is very proud of.

Qi Yan shook his head. He put down the cup in his hand, turned around and entered the study room. After walking around twice, he fell in love with a magazine on the bookshelf. There was no other reason, but because there was a particularly beautiful one on the cover. ring.

Qi Yan took it down, turned around and lay down on the sofa beside him, and browsed casually. He glanced at the title page but was attracted by the recommendation on the second page.

It was a pairing ring.

Simple multi-faceted design. Platinum is the base material, but there is no link gap inlaid with a thin layer of clear sapphire. The whole ring has no extra decorations, it is composed of these two simple colors, simple and perfect, abstinence And as seductive as his aloof lover.

Qi Yan's eyes stopped on this page for a long time. He carefully tore off the part about the ring, carefully folded it, and took it back to his room. Then he put it in an envelope and covered it with a red inkpad.

He wants to one day stay by the seaside with Zou Xian wearing a sea blue ring, happily...eating barbecue.

No one has noticed this matter, no matter how powerful Qi Ting is, he will not notice that a magazine has disappeared, and it is a luxury magazine that he has never paid attention to. The butler thought he wanted to read some books to pass the time, and had already given up on getting his phone back. He just thought that today's big bone soup would help him to replenish his body.

"Think less about things a day, and the injury can heal faster."

He taught Qi Yan so sincerely.

The blue sky and white clouds, the wind and the sun are beautiful, everything looks so beautiful, only the secretary who is standing together is a little bit uncomfortable.

When he was sorting out the documents of his master Ting, he found an envelope underneath with Qi Yan's special ink pad printed on it. He thought it was made by Master Ting, and he didn't pay attention at first, until he saw Qi Yan walk into the study Only to find that it seems strange there.

Qi Yan showed him a warm smile that was enough to make Qi Ting go crazy with jealousy, although Mr. Zou said that he can talk about such things.

The little secretary stared blankly at the things in his hand.

"Money is not a problem. I will give it to them naturally. You send this envelope to Nevada Street and tell a person named Boss Ge that I want the contents. The condition is only and you don't need to let Master Ting know."

The little secretary was slightly uneasy: "But if Lord Ting finds out..."

Qi Yan sat casually on a chair beside him, resting his chin on one hand, and looked at the little secretary with a sizing-up look, and finally seemed a little disgusted: "I may not have what my father has, I just want a word, you I will work for me tomorrow, are you sure you want to do this?"

The little secretary's sweat was about to flow down three thousand feet, and he roared in his heart: Working for you in the future does not mean working for you now, and he can only smile along with him: "I...I am helping Uncle Liang Come here to get things, I have no skills, young master..."

"It's because you are incapable..." Qi Yan leaned back, his disgusted expression became more obvious: "You can only do this, you can do it anyway, Erqin is all my people, I'm really worried that there is no problem with the record, In other words, my father doesn't have time to take care of you."

The little secretary looked at the envelope hesitantly, but Qi Yan's next words gave him a boost.

"On the second ring road of city b, you can choose the house yourself."

The little secretary immediately burst into tears. This is a piece of shit luck, such a good thing...

"I'll go!"

It wasn't until this person slipped away that he nodded his head in satisfaction. People who are so convenient and have low IQ and cowardice are really rare. As long as it is done this time, there is really no need to do anything to keep him in city b sad.

He threw the recording pen in his hand in the air and twirled it around, put it back in his pocket in satisfaction, and went back to his room to sleep.

Escaping usually starts at night, but for Qi Yan, he chooses daytime.

Honorable walk!

Qi Ting rushed back to Italy overnight to deal with some matters. The old butler found the documents secretly hidden by Qi Yan. In order to ensure the safety of the documents, he also delivered them himself. Qi Yan directly ignored the bodyguards with real guns and ammunition. Stepped directly onto Ye Zuo's helicopter.

"I hope you still remember that I am a prospective graduate who has just entered the third year of high school."

Ye Zuo squatted expressionlessly on the back seat of the helicopter, holding a black 0.5 gel pen in his hand, and the fair value of the market would not exceed one yuan.

"so?"

Qi Yan carried his travel bag on his back, took off the lifting belt panting, and sat on the right side of Ye Zuo.

"So, when the boy surnamed Ge threw in your distress letter, I was taking my first full-real simulation training exam in the third year of high school. If my father knew that I had handed in a blank paper again, he would point a gun at it. Grandpa's head, let Grandpa take the exam again."

Boss Ge's son and Ye Zuo are in the same high school, because Ye Zuo accidentally pretended to be aggressive on the basketball court, Ye Zuo gave him an extra look, and then Lin Zhisi used the boy to play basketball on the playground to hinder his traffic He beat him up for a reason, and from then on, he worshiped Ye Zuo as the boss, and became a hidden secret line under Qi Yan's subordinates across country a to city b.

Ye Zuo raised his head and stared at Qi Yan with dead fish eyes, hoping that this person could give him a reasonable explanation that would make him feel at ease.

Qi Yan spread his hands indifferently, with an innocent expression on his face: "Didn't you just say so, what was the reason for the blank roll last time?"

Ye Zuo looked hopeless: "During the math test, Lin Zhisi kept staring at me. I thought he wanted to do something when I wasn't paying attention, so I just kept staring at him! Then..."

"And then you stare at the whole exam..."

Qi Yan raised his eyebrows.

"We can't relax on the enemy at any time!" Ye Zuo's expression was very inspirational at this time.

"The result?" Qi Yan raised his eyebrows.

The raised rabbit ears drooped in an instant, and Ye Zuo had a pitiful expression, as if he had been abandoned by someone.His tone was sad and erratic: "Then I was called to the office...to face the wall..." As for Lin Zhisi saying that his posture was not standard when he was facing the wall, he hugged his arms, touched his legs and ate tofu. ...

As expected.

Qi Yan spread his hands helplessly, he is not familiar with Lin Zhisi, but he also knows that this is a beast.

To be able to be a prudent and poisonous tongue happily in a cannibalistic family, the moment you put all the brothers down, but give up the family business to become a people's teacher, and even attack your own students, can you not be a beast?

This kid Ye Zuo has a good point, he doesn't hold grudges, he gets angry quickly, and in the final analysis, he is short-sighted.He stared blankly for a while, took out his phone and pressed it twice, then looked at Qi Yan curiously: "Brother Yan, what are you going to do, Lord Ting must know that you have run away, are you not afraid of being caught back?"

"Not afraid." Qi Yan carefully rummaged through his luggage, and answered this sentence in a casual manner, but he didn't realize that Ye Xiaozao, who was full of domestic violence since childhood, was full of admiration.

In his imagination, if Qi Yan was captured and returned home, he would definitely have a gun pointed at his head. The mighty and domineering Lord Ting looked indifferent and said only one sentence: "Either let him go or let him die. As everyone knows, Qi Yan's family's way of getting along will always be the noble and glamorous Master Ting holding up his chopsticks: "Let me hug you, or I won't give you pork ribs."

Then, Qi Yan took out something from the bag under Ye Zuo's perverted eyes, and smiled triumphantly: "This is enough!"