I'm confronting the scum with the tsundere boss

When Lin Ci received the first WeChat message from Song Yan, he was concentrating on eating, and the vibration of the phone was clearly felt on the dining table. Lin Ci pressed the phone and glanced at it, not intending to reply.

He thought he had made it clear enough to Song Yan.

"What's the matter?" Tang Kang pretended to observe Lin Ci's expression unintentionally. The smile on his face was slightly suppressed, and his eyes were dark: "Is there something wrong?"

"It's okay." Lin Ci shook his head. He flipped his phone upside down on the dining table and took a spoonful of mapo tofu. I have to say that there is a reason why Gushixuan is popular among Chinese in country A. It tastes authentic. , Lin Ci ate to his heart's content.

Looking at Lin Ci, whose cheeks were slightly bulging from eating, Tang Kang's unhappiness disappeared without a trace.

With Lin Ci's superior conditions, how could he not have an ex-boyfriend?

Hidden anger flashed in the depths of Tang Kang's dark eyes. It seemed that Lin Ci's ex-boyfriend was still entangled and wasn't planning to let go?

Tang Kang wanted to ask a few more questions, but he knew that asking more questions would be crossing the line.

Lin Ci is a very smart and very defensive person. The place where he can attack is Qin Nuan. As long as Qin Nuan is in country A, Lin Ci will be in country A. The little star named Song will have to go back to the country sooner or later.

Tang Kang slowly smiled with his lips curled up, and the tails of his eyes were lifted up. The peach blossom eyes were bright but meaningful. Anyway, Lin Ci's choice now is to sit in front of him.

Tang Kang ate his meal slowly, looking for various topics while eating. Lin Ci didn't want the atmosphere to be cold, and occasionally echoed a few words. Apart from the embarrassing scene in the bathroom, the meal was considered a good time for both guests and hosts.

"Pay the bill." Tang Kang finally put down his chopsticks and called out to the waiter.

"Mr. Tang, the order has already been bought." The waiter glanced at Lin Ci with a smile.

Lin Ci reached out to press the phone, and quietly checked the time. He sighed imperceptibly. It would be better to go to eat French food. After eating a Chinese meal for nearly two hours, he even met Song Yan.

Tang Kang looked at Lin Ci's small movements, raised his eyebrows, his eyes stayed on Lin Ci's face, and smiled with his lips curled up: "I agreed, I invited you, you took my chance to perform, then I have to return the invitation , next time I will take you to eat hot pot."

Lin Ci pursed his lips and smiled, but did not speak.

Tang Kang didn't care about Lin Ci's indifference. He shook the car keys in his hand: "Would you like to go for a drive? Some places in New York City are very good for seeing the scenery."

Although driving a Maybach is low, but being able to spend more time with Lin Ci is not a problem.

"I'm not going, please take me to the hospital," Lin Ci said in a low voice, "I have troubled you for the past two days."

"Too polite is alienating." Tang Kang raised his brows, and he smiled: "Don't be too alien to me."

The two took the elevator down directly to the parking lot.

Song Yan had been waiting in the parking lot for more than ten minutes, and finally saw Lin Ci's figure. He ran towards them with his long legs.

Before Lin Ci could speak, Song Yanhan grabbed his arm with a grimace: "Come back with me."

"Mr. Song," Lin Ci was caught by Song Yan's hand and almost lost his footing. A trace of impatience finally flashed in his eyes: "I thought we made it clear."

Lin Ci struggled to pull out his arm, but Song Yan didn't let go. He stared straight at Lin Ci, and said again: "Don't make trouble anymore."

"Let him go," Tang Kang stretched out his hand to grab Song Yan's hand, without a trace of a smile on his face, he said in a low voice, "I said, let you let him go."

"The matter between me and him," Song Yan sneered, he let go of his hand, and then quickly changed hands to imprison Lin Ci in his arms: "It's not up to you, an "outsider", to dictate."

Song Yan put the emphasis on the word "outsider", and his intention is self-evident.

Tang Kang clenched his hands into fists, his peach blossom eyes were full of icicles: "Let go of Xiaoci."

Before Song Yan could speak, Lin Ci hit Song Yan's abdominal muscles with all his strength with the tip of his right elbow.

"Song Yan," Lin Ci turned around, raised his eyes to look at Song Yan, his voice was usually flat: "What are you going to do?"

"I have to ask you that?" Song Yan narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand and pressed his stomach indiscriminately, he raised his chin, and said patiently, "What do you think of me?"

Lin Ci stretched out his hand to caress his forehead, and glanced at Song Yan, who had a straight back, raised his chin, and his face was full of arrogance. There was obviously suppressed anger in the other party's eyes, and he sighed.

He has already met the rightful owner, so how can he not rely on him as a substitute?

"Let's go," Tang Kang turned his head, signaling Lin Ci to avoid Song Yan: "Don't talk to him."

"Lin Ci, try if you dare to go." Song Yan's jaw line tightened, obviously restraining his emotions, and he reached out again to try to pull Lin Ci's hand.

Lin Ci took a step back, avoiding Song Yan's approaching hand, and said in a low voice, "Song Yan, stop making trouble, you are a public figure."

Even if there were few people in the parking lot, if Song Yan was photographed and people found him flirting with a man, it would undoubtedly be a bomb in the entertainment industry, and he didn't want to appear in any news.

"Are you caring about me?" Song Yan laughed when he heard this, and stared straight at Lin Ci, the low pressure around him subsided a lot.

Lin Ci resisted the two looking at each other. He looked away, bit his lip subconsciously, and said in a blunt tone, "I don't care about you, but just remind you, don't hurt others."

Seeing the interaction between the two, Tang Kang stretched out his hand to loosen his tie, his eyes darkened: "Song, get out of the way, we are still in a hurry."

"You're in a hurry," Song Yan sneered, raising his eyebrows, "You just get lost."

Tang Kang's anger could no longer be controlled. He clenched his fists and said indifferently: "If you don't leave, believe it or not, I will beat you up?"

"I have the ability," Song Yanxiu also loosened the tie with his long fingers, and unbuttoned two buttons by the way. He waved to Tang Kang and said with a sneer, "Come on, try it yourself?"

Lin Ci's usually calm face finally became restless. These two are planning to fight here?

"Tang Kang," Lin Ci stretched out his hand to grab Tang Kang's cuff, and said calmly, "He just wants to talk to me, why don't you go back first?"

Tang Kang's peach blossom eyes fixedly looked at Lin Ci, then looked down at the hand holding his cuff, he directly refused: "No, I won't go."

"Then you go and wait for me to play?" Lin Ci knew that Tang Kang could not leave right now, and any further persuasion would only make the other party move out of Wang Hao's care theory, so he whispered: "I will talk to him alone."

"Okay," Tang Kangxu raised his eyes and looked at Song Yan. Song Yan raised his eyebrows on purpose, his eyes were full of provocation, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll wait for you in the car."

"Thank you," Lin Ci's voice was full of apology: "I'm sorry."

Tang Kang waved his hand, he endured his anger and walked to the front of the car, and unlocked the door, he couldn't help it, he kicked the wheel violently.

The Maybach only trembled a few times. Tang Kang didn't get in the car. He leaned against the car door. He reached into his trouser pocket and took out his cigarette and lighter. The addiction he had had in the morning was finally smoked now.

Seeing Tang Kang leave reluctantly, Song Yan couldn't hide his joy in his eyes.

He knew that Lin Ci's words meant something.

"What do you want to talk about?" Lin Ci said calmly.

"Follow me." Song Yan stretched out his hand to grab Lin Ci's hand bowl, and dragged him directly to the place where he parked.

Lin Ci was caught off guard and was dragged a few steps by Song Yan. He tried to shake off Song Yan's hand: "Let go."

Song Yan didn't let go. He turned his head and looked at Lin Ci. He curled his lips and smiled softly: "Am I not a public figure? Are you sure you want to talk here?"

"Yes, let's make a long story short." Lin Ci stood firm, frowned, and said in a calm voice, "Let's talk here, if you don't let go, don't talk."

"What's your relationship with Tang Kang?" Song Yan scrutinized Lin Ci's expression carefully, he let go of his hand, turned around and approached Lin Ci slowly, and asked in a deep voice, "Why didn't I know you knew each other before?"

Although he can get most of Lin Ci's information in just two or three days, he still wants to hear Lin Ci say that he has nothing to do with other men.

"This has something to do with you?" Lin Ci rolled his eyelids, and he chuckled softly: "We have nothing to do with it. What do I have to do with others? Don't worry about it."

"Lin Ci," Song Yan stretched out his tongue/licked/licked/licked/lips, he slowed down his speech, and his tone was rarely gentle: "What exactly do you want? Just say it, and I'll give it to you."

"I don't want anything," Lin Ci shook his head. He straightened his back without flinching, and his voice was flat: "If you have to give it, then give me a good get-together?"

"Stop being angry," Song Yan frowned. He reached out to touch Lin Ci's face, but when Lin Ci avoided him, he smiled angrily: "Be good, I'll let you come to my studio Come to work, I will give you 5.00% of the shares. If you don’t mind the trouble, I will open an Internet company for you to play with. Do you like Heyuan? I will have the villa in Heyuan redecorated, and we will live there , don't make trouble anymore, okay?"

Hearing Song Yan mention Crane Garden, Lin Ci took a breath and felt a psychological/sexual disgust. Although he had been with Song Yan for more than four years, he tried his best to tell himself that as long as the contract ended, the dignity he had lost would be regained. It sounds like this is a deal that he didn't want, but Heyuan is different. In that place, he can really feel that he is a male/prostitute who sells his body.

Song Yan's eyes fixed on Lin Ci tightly. He felt that he was showing sincerity. Since he knew that he liked Lin Ci, he couldn't just send Lin Ci away with money.

Song Yan's studio is just called a studio, but it is actually a company with complete licenses and a huge market value. He is willing to share Lin Ci's shares, which means that he is willing to become a community of interests with Lin Ci in terms of career. How much is it compared to? They are all sincere, and the most important thing is that being able to enter Song Yan's studio means that he and Lin Ci basically entered and exited at the same time. He does not believe that Lin Ci is not tempted.

"Song Yan." Lin Ci said coldly.

"Huh?" Song Yan waited hopefully for Lin Ci to entangle him like before, and kiss him with low eyebrows, and it would be best if he could call him brother excitedly.

"Do you really understand what our relationship is?" Lin Ci's face was cold, and his words were clear: "We are a package/raiser, you pay for it, and I pay for the flesh/body, do you understand?"

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