Surgeon Master Andrology

Cen Yan got a special plane and asked Wei to send Gong Zhaonan there in person. Gong Zhaonan had been watching before boarding the plane. He didn't know what he was looking at, so he just wanted to find someone. An inexplicable sense of loneliness scared him. .

"Mr. Gong, it's time to go." Wei turned around in front of him and urged him, "Mr. Cen won't come."

Gong Zhaonan felt that he had no need to explain. Everyone thought that he loved Cen Yan to the core, but in fact that was just an illusion. The only feeling he had for Cen Yan now was hatred, and there were even some things that he didn't notice. of fear.

"Mr. Gong," Wei sat across from him, "If you really can't make it through this time, don't try to be brave. I'll keep a few people there. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Isn't that what your boss Cen meant?" Gong Zhaonan smiled, "Wei, with my current worth, why do you bother yourself?"

Gong Zhaonan imagined what kind of life he would face in the next two months, but when he actually set foot on this isolated island, it would be a lie to say that he was not afraid.

"I've been waiting for a long time." When Cen Yan, Wei and a few others got off the plane, they saw a man in a white robe.

Wei has been here a few times, always picking up people, and this is really the first time sending someone here.

"It's our honor to have the chief trainer waiting for you in person." Wei's heart sank when he saw Ling Yue was the person picking up the plane. No matter whether it was slaves or people like Jiang Luo who were used to serve high-level figures, no one said a word.

Ling Yue was also polite, pointing at Gong Zhaonan, "That's him?"

"Well," Wei nodded, "I'll pick you up in two months. Also, Mr. Ling won't mind if I keep a few people here, right?"

"It seems that Mr. Cen really attaches great importance to this quasi-slave." Ling Yue stared straight at Gong Zhaonan, looking at him with horror, "If you want to stay, you can stay, so that you don't have to worry about it one day. If the little slave sneaks away, Mr. Cen will blame me for all the crimes."

Wei ordered two people to stay, "Mr. Gong, please remember what I told you."

"Wei," Gong Zhaonan turned around and called him, "If I don't come back alive after two months, you can tell Cen Yan for me, thank him."

Thank him, thank him for his efforts to let me experience this period of life that is worse than death.

Thank him, thank him for this series of unforgettable memories of body and mind.

Wei didn't respond to Gong Zhaonan, but Gong Zhaonan knew that Wei heard it, and he understood it.

It wasn't until the helicopter couldn't see the shadow that Ling Yue spoke again, "From now on, there will be no Gong Zhaonan or Ling Yue between you and me, only slaves and masters, this is the most basic problem, even people who have no common sense about training know , I don’t need to say anything more.”

"Ah."

Ling Yue walked over and pinched Gong Zhaonan's face, "The answer to all the master's questions must be, yes, master."

Gong Zhaonan looked at Ling Yue from a close distance, she was very delicate, she looked better than Cen Yan, but her eyes were sharp, and there was an inexplicable allure in her sharp eyes, which made Gong Zhaonan involuntarily follow his instructions. Thoughts to do things, "Yes, master."

As soon as these words were uttered, Gong Zhaonan knew that he was finished, really finished, Ling Yue could not let him die, he would turn himself into a thoughtless slave, he would be the slave of his master with all his body and mind.

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When Wei came back, Cen Yan was squatting in the yard teasing the two dogs.

"You mean the trainer they arranged is Ling Yue?"

Since Cen Yan came into contact with the people who were sent out from the island, he has learned more or less about training, but this Ling Yue's name is almost unknown to everyone.

"Yes, Ling Yue went there personally to pick up the plane."

"I see."

After listening to Wei's report, Cen Yan stood up and patted his clothes, "Sell these two dogs."

"Sold?" Wei looked at Cen Yan in disbelief, "But Mr. Cen..."

"The love is gone, what's the point of keeping them." Cen Yan walked towards the garage while talking to Wei behind him, "Since I've come this far, I don't have any room for regret, you know, if the future really One day I will regret it, and I will wish I could kill myself."

"It's still too late to stop now, Mr. Cen!"

"From the moment I brought Gong Zhaonan back, it was already too late."

"Cen Yan!" Cen Yan didn't expect that Lu Ping would sit in the lobby downstairs of the company and wait for him. When he saw Cen Yan coming in, he rushed up and called Cen Yan's name. The security guard saw something was wrong and wanted to come over, but Cen Yan blocked him with a gesture. go back.

"what happened?"

"What's wrong? You asked me what's wrong! You made Gong Zhaonan into a man who is neither human nor ghost, and you still have the face to ask me what's wrong?" Lu Ping also went all out, and grabbed Cen Yan's neck with a series of slaps. Asked, "Isn't it enough for you to hurt him like that back then? Isn't it enough to see him tortured and bullied in the past three years?"

Cen Yan grabbed Lu Ping's hand and straightened his clothes, "Listen up, Lu Ping. First, I'm not the person behind the scenes, I'm also the victim. Second, Gong Zhaonan was tortured and bullied by you in the past three years. Was it me who caused it? He left me and chose his own path. Third, I have made it very clear what should be said. If you come to the company to make trouble again in the future, I will send you directly to the Public Security Bureau. "

Cen Yan called the security guard over and asked them to get Lu Ping out, "Cen Yan! You are a fucking beast! You have no heart!"

Cen Yan laughed when he heard this, and told the security guard to stop, he turned around and looked at Lu Ping, "It's really not the first time I've heard this, besides, didn't you hear what your good brother Gong Zhaonan said to you?" ?He just likes people like me, and people like me hurt him."

"Cen Yan, I'll fuck your ancestor!" Lu Ping was really forced into a hurry. It takes a lot of courage for a person who is usually so restrained to scold Cen Yan in public.

"I think for Gong Zhaonan's sake, I won't argue with you today. Next time, you can try the consequences yourself."

After Cen Yan finished speaking, he entered the elevator, leaving behind a group of noisy crowd.

"Mr. Cen," Wang Yue saw Cen Yan coming and stood up and nodded in greeting, "Mr. Yin and Mr. Su invited you to have dinner together at [-]:[-] last night and [-]:[-] this morning respectively. Look..."

"All pushed," Cen Yan turned around before entering the door and ordered again, "In the next two months, if I take the initiative to ask people out, it doesn't count, but anyone who asks me out, whether it's in private or at work, it doesn't matter who it is , all push."

"Understood, I know how to do it."

Wang Yue sat down slowly after seeing Cen Yan close the office door. Now their president really said that the wind is the rain, making people unpredictable.

Cen Yan thought so in his heart, and in fact he did the same. He didn't leave his office at all for the next week.

Work here, eat here, sleep here.

Of course Wang Yue could see that Cen Yan was paralyzing himself. He wanted to fill his life with extreme work so as not to think about things he didn't want to think about. To put it bluntly, that was the only way he could stop thinking about Gong Zhaonan.

Wang Yue's guess was correct, and Cen Yan really thought so.

Only in this way can he not think about Gong Zhaonan, how he is doing, whether he should pick him up, the meaning of what he does, and what he is like to Gong Zhaonan. emotion.

"I'm relieved to know that you will still answer the phone." Wen Jiajun's voice on the other end of the phone was full of relief, "Why, are you fighting against yourself?"

"Are you investigating me?" Wen Jiajun didn't need to say anything, Cen Yan already understood what he meant.

"I'm caring about you. Have you thought about the consequences of sending Gong Zhaonan to the island?"

"Thought about it," Cen Yan has always pretended to everyone that he has never pretended to be with Wen Jiajun, Wen Jiajun is too smart, "It's better for him to stay by my side without his own thoughts than for him to force himself to stay here... ..."

"Cen Yan, do you know that you have reached a state of bewilderment now?" Wen Jiajun sighed, "No one can save you, and you don't even want to save yourself!"

"It's too late for Jiajun, there is no turning back and we can go."

"Just say what's useful to me." Wen Jiajun was not good at comforting others, and he would not argue with Cen Yan blushingly like Su Nian. All he could do was to be duty-bound when Cen Yan needed it.

After hanging up the phone, Cen Yan stood up and walked to the window. From the window of his office, he could see most of the night scene of City C. The lights were feasting and the neon lights were flashing, but there was no one around to watch the scenery with.

People are often like this, when they are alone late at night, they think about many things, good and bad, past and future, right and wrong...

Cen Yan is no more than an ordinary person after shedding the halo of the high-ranking president. He will also feel sad, blame himself, and ask himself in the middle of the night what to do with Gong Zhaonan, and even kill Gong Zhaonan for real. impulse.

When Wei rushed into the office, Cen Yan had already sat back on his chair. Seeing that Wei was so flustered, he knew something serious must have happened, "Say."

"Mr. Gong...Mr. Gong was caught by Ling Yue when he tried to escape. Mr. Cen, you know Ling Yue's tricks. If you don't go and see, something will happen to Mr. Gong!" Wei rested his hands on Cen Yan's desk. Come on, "Boss Cen!"

"Go and contact the helicopter."

"I'll go!"

Cen Yan stood up and walked out. He knew that Ling Yue would be cautious, but he still wanted to see Gong Zhaonan. In fact, from the first day Gong Zhaonan left, Cen Yan thought about him all the time. He wanted to find a reason every time. He took Gong Zhaonan back, but every time he told himself that he couldn't do this, that if he said something, he couldn't take it back, he couldn't be soft-hearted, and he couldn't go.