After rebirth, I sent scum to the crematorium

#001

In the banquet hall, the crystal lights flickered, people in formal attire were drinking wine, and the streamers of elites and money flowed everywhere.

"Special Assistant Qi."

Qi Ningyu put on a standard smiling face and turned around, glanced at the other person's face, and accurately called out the other person's identity, "Director Long, Director Xing has something to delay, and the hospitality is not good, I am very sorry."

The other party looked at him and said, "No, I just want to have a drink with Qi Tezhu."

He casually picked up a glass of wine from the waiter's tray, handed the glass up, and clinked glasses with the other party, doing it first as a respect, and the action was done in one go.

The eyes of the man on the opposite side fell on Qi Ningyu's lips. Qi Ningyu was good-looking, wearing a tight suit that made people want to pick it off with his eyes, and even the movement of drinking was very eye-catching.

When Qi Ningyu finished drinking and looked over, the man caught his gaze and turned away in embarrassment, and said half-seriously: "Qi Tezhu, you Mr. Xing threw the stall to you again, so inconsiderate of your subordinates, don't think about it." Change to a more considerate boss?"

"Director Long was joking. I'm just an ordinary assistant. I don't have the right to change bosses at will."

"Qi Tezhu is just kidding, you are also called 'ordinary', who dares to call himself an elite, you don't know how many bosses are waiting for you to leave Hongyi to send you an offer."

"The people who are so blatantly poaching me in my territory. How dare you!"

While the voice was speaking, Qi Ningyu had an extra hand on his waist, and when he turned around, he saw Xing Yuchuan's half-smiling face, staring straight at the man opposite.

The man's hair stood up after being stared at, and he quickly explained, "I'm just kidding, I'm just kidding! Mr. Xing, you're busy, I'm sorry."

The corner poacher left, Xing Yuchuan turned around, but he didn't take off the hand attached to Qi Ningyu's waist, he rubbed it back and forth a few times, and looked down at Qi Ningyu.

Tonight is the celebration reception for the group's new product release, but Xing Yuchuan, the boss, didn't show up for more than an hour.

There was a genuine smile in Xing Huaichuan's eyes and he explained to Qi Ningyu.

"I met a kid on the road. He was injured. I had no choice but to detour and send him to the hospital. Thanks for your hard work, baby Ningyu."

Qi Ningyu knew that the phrase "hard work" was just a catchphrase. For a person like Xing Yuchuan, there was no real hard work in the world.

But he has long been used to it, habitually smiled slightly at Xing Yu, and said something sincere, "If you don't come again, I will apologize for being drunk."

"I'll see how much I drink."

Xing Yuchuan didn't care that it was a public place, he lowered his head and moved close to Qi Ningyu's lips, sniffing and sniffing, if he wasn't afraid of Qi Ningyu's embarrassment, he could stick his tongue in and taste it.

However, before he could do anything further, suddenly a person rushed over and hugged his arm, even more disregarding the public than he was, talking ambiguously close to him.

"Brother Yu, you walked so fast, I almost lost sight of you."

The speaker quietly raised an eyebrow at Qi Ningyu triumphantly.

Qi Ningyu recognized this as Xing Yuchuan's current lover, Zhong Yiran, a starlet who had just debuted, and the day after Xing Yuchuan fell asleep, she asked him to buy Zhong Yiran an apartment in the city center.

Provoked by Zhong Yiran, he took a step back without changing his face, and Xing Yuchuan's hand finally fell from his waist.

Xing Yuchuan glanced at him displeasedly, and he ignored him and said in a business tone: "Boss Xing, it's time to give a speech."

Xing Yuchuan pushed away Zhong Yiran who was holding his arm, and said with his mouth, "Don't make trouble."

Then he looked at Qi Ningyu again, and glanced with some dissatisfaction, "You can just go and read it, and you have to wait for me?"

"I'm just your assistant." Qi Ningyu stood upright, one step away from Xing Yuchuan, just like what he said, he was just an assistant and had no other identity.

Xing Yuchuan reached out and pinched his earlobe, "When you begged for mercy last night, why didn't you remember that you were just my assistant?"

Qi Ningyu remained motionless and did not answer, insisting on asking Xing Yuchuan to give a speech with his eyes.

When Xing Yuchuan came, he had no choice but to go. When he left, he hugged Zhong Yiran next to him and said to Qi Ningyu: "You take him to find a place to stay, so you don't have to find trouble for me."

Zhong Yiran immediately said coquettishly, "I don't have one."

Xing Yuchuan patted his lover's buttocks in full view and walked inside.

Everyone who knows Xing Yuchuan knows that he is romantic, not only does he keep one lover after another outside, but he also hides one at home.But only a few people know that the one hidden in his house is Qi Ningyu.

Qi Ningyu didn't go to see Xing Yuchuan, he said to Zhong Yiran as if it was his job: "Come with me."

Zhong Yiran is not stupid, he will not follow Xing Yuchuan when he is doing business.He looked at Qi Ningyu with disgust and went anyway.

On the way, he looked at Qi Ningyu up and down, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this was really a fucking masterpiece. Qi Ningyu's well-fitting suit complemented her perfect figure, with a slender waist, long legs, and just wide shoulders. Her hips blocked by the suit jacket followed her The movement of walking reveals a half-covered arc, even his pure "0" really wants to touch it.

"Have you slept with brother Yu too? Or are you his lover too?"

Zhong Yiran asked very humbly for advice, but Qi Ningyu was like a robot, with no expression on his face, and he didn't even give him a look.

He pulled Qi Ningyu unwillingly, "I'm talking to you, are you polite!"

Qi Ningyu just paused, patted the touched sleeves and continued walking.When he arrived at the lounge outside the banquet hall, he opened the door, and finally said the second sentence to Zhong Yiran, "Go in, don't run around if Mr. Xing hasn't come to look for you."

Zhong Yiran took a look inside, and found that the inside was clean and tidy, but the light was not turned on, coupled with Qi Ningyu's cold expression, he always felt that Qi Ningyu would kill him if he went in.

So, he folded his arms and nailed it to the door, "Why are you so arrogant! I won't go in."

Qi Ningyu gave him a businesslike look, then pushed him straight in, closed the door, and locked it.

Xing Yuchuan's request was to find a place where he could not run around, and he did it perfectly.

"Hey! Qi Ningyu, what are you doing? Let me out."

Zhong Yiran slammed on the door and yelled, but Qi Ningyu pretended not to hear it, and the surrounding staff all looked sideways, and he ordered: "President Xing hasn't come, don't open the door."

The staff nodded solemnly as if ordered by a general, and immediately sympathized with the one inside, one of them murmured secretly, "I dare to mess with the Iron Blood Rose, I'm afraid I don't know that the thorns of this rose are steel thorns!"

As soon as he finished muttering, Qi Ningyu glanced at him, and he quickly lowered his head to stare at the tip of his shoe.

Qi Ningyu turned and left without saying a word. People in the group gave him a lot of weird nicknames, some of which he didn't understand, such as "Iron Blood Rose" and "Quiet Little Prince". The prince and the rose?

"Special assistant Qi, it's not good!"

Suddenly the security team leader shouted and ran past. Qi Ningyu glanced at him. He immediately stood up and lowered his voice to report, "There is a reporter at Exit 3, and he is fighting with the driver of President Fan of Huasen Group."

Qi Ningyu tugged on the cuff button again to express his displeasure, then walked towards Exit 3.

The team leader hurriedly followed and explained the situation to him, "President Fan may have been an outlaw in the past. He smoked at the exit, and when he was accused by the reporter, he scolded him back. But the reporter is not a vegetarian either. There's a fight."

Qi Ningyu walked to Exit 3 while thinking about why there are always people who don't like being idle so much.

The driver and the reporter had already been stopped by the security guards. The main reason for calling Qi Ningyu was that the two had a fight in the garage and smashed someone else's car into a hole. The car cost more than 300 million yuan.

Although they didn't smash the car, the security team was responsible. Even if they only paid a small amount of money, it would be a month or two of wages gone, and his family lived on his salary.

Qi Ningyu took a look at the car first, it wasn't serious, but it would cost 20 to [-] yuan to repair it.

The team leader looked at him carefully and asked, "Qi Tezhu, what should I do with this car?"

Qi Ningyu looked at the team leader, and said in a flat tone: "Contact the owner of the car and ask me to sign for reimbursement of the maintenance fee. These two people got together to fight and sent them to the police station."

Immediately, the team leader breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, Special Assistant Qi! Thank you!"

Qi Ningyu didn't reply, the driver next to him suddenly broke away from the security guard who was holding him, he was tall and burly, he rushed forward and pushed Qi Ningyu into the pillar.

"Why do you say give it away! Who gathered a crowd to fight? We only bumped into each other twice, so don't accuse me of crimes!"

Qi Ningyu frowned, and silently unbuttoned his neatly buttoned suit jacket with the other hand, then twisted the hand held by the caught driver in the opposite direction, and with one twist, the driver who was a circle taller than him fell go out.

The driver fell to the ground, staring at Qi Ningyu in shock, his eyes full of disbelief.

Everyone around was startled by Qi Ningyu's sudden blow. Seeing his frowning, they thought he was very angry, so they didn't dare to speak for a moment, waiting for him to speak.

In fact, Qi Ningyu hit his arm when he hit the pillar, and the pain caused his brows to knit together.

After a while, his expression returned to normal, and he said to the security team leader, "Go to the hotel and ask for a box of painkillers, as well as disinfectant and gauze."

The team leader seemed to be a subordinate who was trying to figure out the holy will. He didn't understand who Qi Ningyu was going to give the medicine for, so he asked cautiously, "What about these two people?"

"Send it to the police station." After Qi Ningyu finished speaking, he glanced at the driver again, "He added one, deliberately hurting people."

The driver was shocked again, obviously he was the one who was injured, but Qi Ningyu had already left.

Qi Ningyu didn't go back to the banquet hall, he went to the car and waited for half an hour for the painkiller and disinfectant to be delivered to him.

He called the people away, closed the car door by himself, and took off his coat in the car. The white shirt was already stuck to his arm with blood. He gently lifted up the sleeves, but when he touched the wound, his eyes turned red and he dared not move. up.

He is afraid of pain. His pain perception is probably ten times stronger than that of ordinary people. It is not a physical problem, but a psychological problem left over from childhood. Even if it is just a little scratch, he feels as if his hand is broken.

The painkiller was just a consolation, he still swallowed two pills dryly, the phone rang right after swallowing it, and when he saw that it was Xing Yuchuan, he immediately picked it up and asked in a voice that endured the pain.

"Can you go home?"

Xing Yuchuan's voice paused for a moment before coming back, "Tired? Go back first when you're tired, and leave the rest to others."

After hearing this, Qi Ningyu understood that Xing Yuchuan didn't call him to ask him, he put away the pain in his voice just now, "Zhong Yiran is in the third lounge, and someone outside can get the key."

Sensing the temper in Qi Ningyu's tone, Xing Yuchuan coaxed with a light smile, "Hey, go back to sleep early if you drink too much. Remember to ask Aunt Lan to make you hangover soup. You want to drink it."

Qi Ningyu held up the phone, motionless and did not answer.Xing Yuchuan waited for a while and couldn't help calling out, "Baby Ningyu, what's wrong?"

"I'm hanging up."

"and many more."

Qi Ningyu paused when he put down the phone, Xing Yuchuan hesitated a few times before saying, "I have a coat in your car, ask Xiao Yuan to bring it to me."

He glanced at the back seat, and there was indeed a coat, but Xing Yuchuan was wearing a coat and didn't need two coats.He didn't ask much, just said: "Xiao Yuan, I asked him to go to work, and I will send it over."

"Forget it... come on, I'll wait for you in the lounge."

Qi Ningyu put down her cell phone, put on her clothes, got out of the car, picked up the jacket in the back seat, fumbled in her pocket, and found a palm-sized box.

He looked at the big characters "Super cool and super exciting" written on the package, and it took him a while to finally recognize it.

This is a box of condoms.

Xing Yuchuan was happy with others, and asked him to deliver condoms, which probably no one else could do except Xing Yuchuan.

He stared quietly at the box in his hand for a long while, so numb that he even forgot the pain in his arm.

Finally he put the box back, as if he hadn't noticed, and went back to the ballroom with his coat on.

The people at the venue had almost left, only the staff were busy.Qi Ningyu went to the lounge door and knocked on the door. The sound insulation is not very good, and you can hear the humming and chirping inside if you get close.

It took a while for Xing Yuchuan to open the door. He unbuttoned his tight tie and unbuttoned his shirt by two.

Qi Ningyu handed over the coat, Xing Yuchuan took his hand when he took the coat, pulled him closer and lowered his head to ask him, "Little vinegar bag, how can you beat someone to lock you up here?"

Qi Ningyu didn't respond to him, so he raised his hand to hug him again, but when he touched Qi Ningyu's other hand, Qi Ningyu suddenly let out a cry of pain.

Xing Yuchuan quickly let go of his hand and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qi Ningyu stared at him without blinking and asked back: "I said, are you going to take me home?"

"Brother Yu!"

Zhong Yiran inside suddenly yelled, walked to the door and lay down behind Xing Yuchuan's back, his exposed shoulders were exposed through the crack of the door, his neck was covered with red marks.

Xing Yuchuan ignored Zhong Yiran, raised his hand and pinched Qi Ningyu's ear, and said tenderly and affectionately, "Go back and be careful, tell Xiao Yuan to drive, don't drive by yourself."

"En." Qi Ningyu turned around in response, he felt that his arm was touched by Xing Yuchuan, and it hurt even more.Back in the car he swallowed two more painkillers, but his hand was still too sore to drive.

Xing Yuchuan had a driver, the Xiao Yuan just mentioned, who was often used by Xing Yuchuan, but Xiao Yuan followed him to deal with the fight. He had already told Xing Yuchuan that Xiao Yuan was not there, but Xing Yuchuan didn't remember.

Qi Ningyu had no choice but to call the substitute driver herself. While waiting for the substitute driver, Xing Yuchuan rushed to the garage and passed by his car without noticing that he hadn't left.

Then he watched Xing Yuchuan get into the car, threw Zhong Yiran who was chasing him in the garage, and drove away, Zhong Yiran stomped his feet angrily.

Qi Ningyu opened the car window, honked the horn twice, Zhong Yiran turned around and saw him coming over, glared at him fiercely and said, "Aren't you very proud now!"

Qi Ningyu didn't understand what he was so proud of, so he just asked, "Where is Mr. Xing going?"

Zhong Yiran immediately denounced without anger, "It's just that Ran Shuo! Brother Yu rushed away after a phone call, who can't tell that he is like a green tea!"

Qi Ningyu closed his eyes, it was not the first time he heard the name Ran Shuo, Xing Yuchuan refused to give up seeking pleasure for him, but he could rush over because of Ran Shuo's phone call.

His 18 years didn't seem all that special either.