After rebirth, I sent scum to the crematorium

#009

On the second day after Qi Ningyu and Lei Sen went back, he visited Lei Sen's studio. It looked like an old warehouse that was about to be abandoned on the outside, but the inside was full of "cyberpunk" sense of technology.

Lei Sen said that he hadn't built a car for several years, but the inside was very clean, obviously not abandoned.

"These are some manuscripts I designed before, you can look at them casually."

Qi Ningyu flipped through it curiously, and said casually, "The blueprint of G66."

The G66 is the best-selling model designed by Rayson. Rayson's eyes lit up. There is no model marked on the drawings, and they are all internal sub-item drawings. Laymen can't recognize them. Experts also need to know a lot of parameters to know.

He asked pleasantly: "Can you understand? I thought you didn't study finance to study management? Which school did you graduate from?"

"M major, business administration major."

Qi Ningyu replied unabashedly that in front of Lei Sen, who graduated from the first few universities in the world, his school is almost like garbage.In fact, their group would not consider his school when recruiting. If he relied on submitting his resume, HR might not even take a look at it. That's why Luo Shenjie looked down on him so much.

He is not a top student, but his grades are not bad. He could have gone to a better school, but M University is in the city, the closest.Xing Yuchuan said he didn't want him to go too far, so he reported it.

"I don't know much about domestic schools."

Lei Sen was a little embarrassed when he said it, and Qi Ningyu replied without hesitation: "You can just say that you haven't heard of it, because it really doesn't rank in the list. But I read it carefully before I came here, so you won't completely understand what I said."

"Then I'll test you?"

Qi Ningyu nodded with a smile, and Lei Sen was not polite. Although he didn't have a real problem, he definitely couldn't know it just by looking at the information.

However, after a while, Qi Ningyu not only knows everything, but can even extend it, telling his thoughts related to the design of the car.

Lei Sen was impressed by Qi Ningyu from the bottom of his heart, and said sincerely: "Ning Yu, do you consider doing research and development with me instead of management? I think you may be a delayed genius."

"I'm just working harder, don't think too highly of me."

Qi Ningyu is really not modest. Apart from eating and sleeping, and dealing with Xing Yuchuan, he spends the rest of his time doing this. If he can't even answer Lei Sen's few questions like this, then he is too stupid.

Lei Sen also felt that it was impossible to poach someone else's vice president, especially since the boss was Xing Yuchuan. I'm afraid that his former boss would go around saying that he eloped with money, or he would really come after him.

He changed his mind, "If I design the car you want, can you name the car after you?"

What kind of strange request is this?

Qi Ningyu felt that it was not a question of whether he was willing or not, but that if the car was called "Qi Ningyu", he felt that he might not be able to sell it.

"Of course not directly using your name."

Hearing what Lei Sen said, he replied with confidence: "That's no problem."

"Pleasant to work with."

Lei Sen stretched out his hand towards him suddenly, he smiled calmly, held it up and said, "Have a nice cooperation."

After the cooperation was reached, Qi Ningyu didn't go back immediately. He discussed the design direction with Leisen for a long time, and met Leisen's work partners, one of whom turned out to be the "homeless man" he met for the first time.

In the next few days, Leisen took him to several well-known automobile factories, learned a lot of things that he didn't understand before through Leisen's relationship, and finally agreed with Leisen to go to China to formally sign the contract after half a month.

Qi Ningyu finally returned home from this business trip, 3 days later than Xing Yuchuan's schedule.

The day he went back was just in time for the Dragon Boat Festival, and there were many people at the airport during the long vacation. He searched around before finding Xiao Yuan who came to pick him up. On the way back, there was a traffic jam again, and it was already past 4 pm when he arrived.

He was on the road all day, and completely forgot what holiday it was. When he entered the door, he saw Ran Shuo sitting in the living room. He stopped suddenly, and Xiao Yuan, who was twisting the box behind him, almost bumped into him.

Ran Shuo noticed that Qi Ningyu got up and ran to the door, smiling like the host came to welcome the guests, "Vice President Qi, you are back!"

Qi Ningyu ignored Ran Shuo and wanted to walk over, but Ran Shuo blocked him from explaining, "Vice President Qi, don't get me wrong! It's just that I'm here alone. President Xing felt sorry for me and said that Aunt Lan's rice dumplings were very good. eat, so take me to taste."

Xing Yuchuan often said that this was their home, but Xing Yuchuan brought Ran Shuo back without asking him a single word.

He took the box from Xiao Yuan's hand and pushed Ran Shuo away.

"Rang Rang, you're blocking me."

"Vice President Qi, if you're not happy, I'll tell President Xing and I'll go back first."

Qi Ningyu just pretended that Ran Shuo didn't exist, twisted up the box and went upstairs, he didn't care what Ran Shuo wanted to do, it didn't matter what Ran Shuo wanted to do, the important thing was what Xing Yuchuan was willing to give.

But he didn't want to think about it, but suddenly felt very tired, and he had been on the road for about a whole day.

"Qi Ningyu."

As soon as he reached the stairs, Xing Yuchuan called him, walked over to stand in front of him, and stared at him quietly.

Today might not be the Dragon Boat Festival, but it was a festival that had to block people's way, but he couldn't say "get out of the way" to Xing Yuchuan. They were in a stalemate for a while, and Xing Yuchuan opened his mouth first, even more angry than him.

"Remember what I told you?"

He looked at Xing Yuchuan inexplicably, he told Xing Yuchuan that he would come back late, and Xing Yuchuan didn't take him back two days later, he didn't understand what Xing Yuchuan was angry about, so he answered truthfully.

"I thought you didn't come because you agreed that I would come back a few days later."

Xing Yuchuan was really pissed off, he just didn't want to disrupt Qi Ningyu's work, and he endured it these days for nothing.But seeing Qi Ningyu's sullen look, he wanted to scold but was reluctant, and finally said: "I really should go and tie you back."

"Yeah." Qi Ningyu replied lukewarmly, he didn't even know what it meant this time, but Qi Ningyu bypassed him and went upstairs.

He suddenly called out his name angrily.

"Qi Ningyu!"

As soon as Qi Ningyu returned to the room and put down the suitcase, Xing Yuchuan pushed the door open and followed him in. He stood at the door staring at him and asked, "What did you and Lei Sen do these days? Where did you go?"

He also wanted to ask Xing Yuchuan why he brought Ran Shuo back, but so what if he asked, Xing Yuchuan would not drive people out, so he just kept silent.

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Xing Yuchuan stepped forward and pinched his neck, pushed his chin with his thumb to force him to raise his head, and asked again.

"Ning Yu, what did you do?"

Qi Ningyu reported to Xing Yuchuan every day when she went out and returned to the hotel these days, and Xing Yuchuan was fussy about it for no reason.He was stunned for a long time and replied indifferently, "We only talked about work and visited the factory. Mr. Leisen promised to formally sign the contract in half a month."

Hearing Qi Ningyu call "Mr. Lei Sen", Xing Yuchuan felt a little better, and finally found Qi Ningyu's eyes full of grievances, and quickly embraced him and kissed him, "Okay, my tone is bad, I was wrong. Brother misses you. "

He really just wanted to say it, but Qi Ningyu was in his arms, and he couldn't help but hugged Qi Ningyu and kissed him all the way to the bed. When he reached out to take off his clothes, Qi Ningyu held his hand.

Qi Ningyu understood why Xing Yuchuan missed him, and refused to say: "Go to your lovers, there is no need to miss me."

Xing Yuchuan paused, and suddenly smiled, "Ningning, you have become a big jealousy. I just miss you, and when I think of you being with other men outside, I don't want anyone but you. "

After Xing Yuchuan finished speaking, he didn't give him another chance to speak. Xing Yuchuan grabbed his hand and pressed it on top of his head. Suddenly, he grabbed it casually and grabbed a tie.Xing Yuchuan tied his hands with the tie without any hassle, but he refused, so he pulled his hand off and saw the tie clearly.

Neither his nor Xing Yuchuan's.

He stared at the tie for a moment, and when Xing Yuchuan wanted to tie him again without giving up, he asked softly, "Whose tie is this?"

Xing Yuchuan stopped at this moment, feeling a little confused, and answered casually, "Xiao Shuo's."

After answering, she lowered her head to continue with her relative Ning Yu, but Qi Ning Yu suddenly turned her head to avoid him.

"Ning Yu?"

"Why is Ran Shuo's tie on my bed?"

Qi Ningyu asked this question very calmly, as if asking "what's for dinner", Xing Yuchuan didn't understand his emotion and explained impatiently.

"I went out to talk the day before yesterday, and Xiao Shuo came to pick me up at home. My tie was accidentally damaged by a potted plant. My tie was not suitable for him, so I took one from you. Maybe he forgot it here."

Qi Ningyu wanted to laugh, but couldn't. She pretended to be nonchalant and asked, "Which one did you take? Is it my favorite?"

"Of course you don't use it often, little rascal, do you have to talk about a tie at this time?"

Xing Yuchuan used gestures to show him what time "this time" is.

He let out a "hmm", pushed Xing Yuchuan away and ran to the cloakroom to look at his tie, and found that he didn't use it often because he was reluctant to use it.

It was the year before last, Xing Yuchuan was inspired by something, and gave him a tie and a matching tie clip on Valentine's Day, Xing Yuchuan kept it for himself.

Xing Yuchuan would give him things on many festivals, but that tie was the only one given to him on Valentine's Day.

"finish watching?"

Xing Yuchuan chased after him, hugged Qi Ningyu from behind, kissed his ear and said, "Baby Ningyu, brother will buy you a new one tomorrow, okay? Come here."

Qi Ningyu broke away from him and wanted to run, but he pulled him back and pressed him directly on the bench in the cloakroom, "Or is it here if you like?"

Qi Ningyu refused, "No."

Xing Yuchuan insisted, teasing him and said: "What you say doesn't count."

"There are guests outside."

"Xiao Shuo is not a guest."

Suddenly, Qi Ningyu froze, Ran Shuo said that he was not an outsider, and Xing Yuchuan also said that Ran Shuo was not a guest.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and Xing Yuchuan kissed Qi Ningyu fiercely in dissatisfaction and said, "Let you go this time first, give me your hand."

Not long after, Xing Yuchuan tidied up his clothes, looking at Qi Ningyu's dirty hands, he didn't want to leave, his baby Ningyu looked good everywhere, especially now that his clothes were messed up, lying on the bench, staring blankly at him .

But the knock on the door rang again, and he finally endured it, picked up Qi Ningyu and went out, put him on the bed, wiped his hands with a towel, covered him with the quilt, and said to him: "Sleep, little vixen. Get over the jet lag. "

After Xing Yuchuan finished speaking, he kissed him, got up and left, Qi Ningyu watched him open the door, and Ran Shuo stood outside.

Ran Shuo glanced inside, and said excitedly, "Brother, the zongzi made by Aunt Lan is really delicious, can I take some with me when I go back?"

"Okay, are you ready?"

"Not yet, I just couldn't help but want to tell you—"

The door was closed by Xing Yuchuan, and the words behind him could not be heard.

Qi Ningyu lay down for a while, saw that the tie was still on the bed, immediately lifted the quilt, picked it up and threw it into the trash can.After throwing it away, he stared blankly for a while, then picked it up again, went to the window, opened the window, crumpled up the tie and threw it out.

Finally, he closed the curtains, leaned back, slid to the floor, raised his head, took a deep breath, and then exhaled.

In June, he felt a bit cold.