When the house family was hidden by the golden house

Wei Tai is so annoyed by the money-losing goods he gave birth to, he has reached the point where he can't stand the grass, and now whenever he sees a place where people can hide, he feels that Wei Yubai will rush out from there in the next second.

However, it is clear that the illegitimate behavior is far from over.

The small flower bed in the apartment, the entrance of the Chamber of Commerce Hotel, the golf course, and a head sticking out of the window from time to time.

Wei Tai went crazy, "Damn it, I'm going to die if I don't beat you up, right? You lose money."

After he said that, he grabbed the things that were convenient and ran over to give someone a hammer.

Mr. Wei is so stubborn, he ran away in twos and twos, "Dad! Then I will come to you later~"

Wei Tai was furious.

......

The next night, after a very important chamber of commerce was over, all the bigwigs in the circle saw the worthless prince waiting for him at the entrance of the hotel with an obedient expression on his face.

"Is this the sun coming out from the west?"

"Old Wei, your son has grown up, is sensible, and knows to take his father home, hahaha."

"Isn't that right? I'm a little more sensible." Wei Tai said with a smile on his face, clenching his fists tightly.

If killing someone is not against the law, Wei Yubai would be dead now.

Wei Tai: Nothing else, just want to kill relatives and clean up the family.

Wei Tai pulled Wei Yubai into the car, gritted his teeth and asked, "What the hell are you going to do?"

Wei Yubai stretched out his little hand pitifully, and said, "Dad, give me some money."

Wei Tai slapped himself on the forehead angrily.

Who dares to believe it?Who dares to believe it!This bastard is more than 20 years old!

He started from scratch when he was in his 20s, so he was so busy every day, so he was so tired!

No wonder it is said that the rich are not more than three generations old. As for this useless son, the company will end up with him sooner or later.

Wei Tai sneered, "Isn't it a great anchor now? You have to reach out and ask your father for money? Where is your self-esteem? The old men ask your father for money?"

Wei Yu blushed with anger, subconsciously wanted to refute, but thought of his own purpose and held back.

With a look of grief and indignation on his face, he thought, I've eaten all the soft rice!Afraid of what you say!

snort!

He didn't choke with his father, but just whispered: "Please... I really need money."

That tone can be said to be low-key.

Wei Tai was stunned for a moment, then looked at his son, Wei Yubai was so arrogant, he couldn't bear to be beaten, and now he would talk to him like this?

If it was normal, if he taunted him, this son of a bitch would have jumped three feet high.

Wei Yubai just felt that this trip to ask for money was extraordinarily long and difficult. He didn't know why his father was so angry. Hey!

In any case, it is important to get the money first.

Wei Tai calmed down a bit, and asked patiently, "How much do you want?"

Wei Yubai thought for a while, then stretched out two fingers weakly, "How about... 20 billion first?"

Just as Wei Tai let it go, he suddenly became angry again, "Fuck you! Get out of here! You don't make money yourself, you don't know how hard it is to make money, do you?"

The prince was kicked out of the car by his majesty, and was sprayed with car exhaust all over his face.

This trip to ask for money has failed again.

Han Chengan patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, sir, at least we've made some progress this time, keep up the good work!"

Wei Yubai sighed, and felt that he was indeed a bit of a lion.

He was getting discouraged, and when he returned home, he looked at Yan Fan who was still working while lighting the lamp, and thought to himself, let's try again.

No matter what, he can't make his wife so tired...

He is really useless.

A deep sense of frustration welled up in Wei Yubai's heart.

The games they invested in made some money by accident, but not much, and now they are just barely recovering the development costs. It will take a while to make a profit.

His own income is not as valuable as a project of Yan Fan's company.

He's in his 20s, not to mention those famous people in the Beijing circle, such big men as Lu Yun, Shen Pei, and Shen Si, just talk about Duan Ziyu, who dumped him by more than a dozen blocks.

Playing together to grow up, he seems to be really useless.

How can this work?

Is he just watching?

At this time, his father sent him a text message.

Stinky old man (remarks from the prince): If you really want money, it's not impossible.

Money-losing goods (remarks from His Majesty): What what?

Money-losing goods: Say it quickly!let me do anything~

Stinky old man: Go to work in the company, and I'll give it to you when I finish a project.

Money-losing goods:  …

Losing money: If the project loses money, will you be beaten?

Money-losing goods: There is still more, can the remuneration be paid in advance?

Wei Tai spit out blood again.

damn it.

There are still messages.

Money-losing goods: ten in the morning and three in the evening?

Losing money: Is there a small team?Is there a job instruction?

Okay, there are quite a lot of demands, Wei Tai squeezed the phone tightly, thinking that at this age, he will not be punished by law if he breaks off the relationship, why not throw this dog son out of the house.

But he still didn't miss the point.

Old Man: You agreed.

Money-losing goods: Then what?

Wei Tai was in a complicated mood. For so many years, no matter how intimidating and tempting he was, Wei Yubai still refused to let go.

Didn't expect him to agree so easily when he mentioned it this time.

Ugh.

This is the power of love.

Wei Tai smiled and put down the phone.

There was still chatter over there, he didn't bother to read it, so he just called his assistant to inform Wei Yubai to go.

......

The old father's heart is still soft.

Not only was Wei Yubai not sent to the ICU, but he went to work in the company. By the way, he also received a ridiculously high advance salary.

However, his old man's assistant quietly said to him, "Master, if this is the case, the 20 billion invested will be a loss, and Mr. Wei's money is not easy to make. Why don't you give the project of the Wei Group For Feixing to do it, we need to find someone to cooperate anyway, doing it for Mr. Yan can help him make up for the loss, and we don't lose anything."

Wei Yubai suddenly realized, enlightened, "That's right! Why didn't I think of it! Thank you!"

The assistant smiled, "You're welcome, master."

Not like this, the work of the silly prince changed from one project to five projects, and he himself proposed to take it excitedly, so happy that he exploded.

Boss Wei wanted to train the young master, how could the assistant not know, after he lied to the silly boy according to the boss's instructions, he chose a few projects that were not difficult for him, and with the presence of a senior team, it was impossible to lose money.

Wei Yubai also came to familiarize himself with the process and get used to the work.

......

On the other side, Yan Fan, who received the olive branch from the Wei Group, looked astonished.

"......This?"

Of course, Yan Fan didn't think how a little flying star could get the favor of the Wei Group.

Obviously, because the family has a related household, so he should be going through the back door now, right?

Yan Fan smiled helplessly.

Xiaobai has been busy recently, he thought there was something wrong, didn't he just go for it?

The assistant felt that he could wake up from his dreams with a smile, "Wei Group! Wei Group! If we cooperate with them, what kind of shit is VN Group? Are we afraid of him?!"

After hearing the news, everyone in the company cheered and elated.

This time, it was hard to get off the tiger, and it was impossible for Yan always to not go to the banquet.

He had a little understanding of those projects, and they were all in line with Feixing, and he would definitely not let the Wei family lose money. After thinking about it, he decided to go to the group.

......

The building of Wei's Group towers into the sky, in the most prominent position in the commercial circle in the city center.

Yan Fan stood at the entrance of the group, looked up, and thought about how he should express his surprise if he saw Wei Yubai later.

Wow, you are the prince of the Wei Group!

It's quite difficult for him to act when he's old.

After thinking about it, Yan Fan laughed out loud.

He was led by the staff to an elegantly decorated office.

He looked up at the sign, and there were three large characters on it: President's Office.

President Yan raised his eyebrows.

oh?Is he going to play the script of the domineering president today?

But isn't this Mr. Yan's script?

Well... Today is a role reversal.

Yan Fan knocked on the door with a smile, and a strange voice came from inside, "Please come in."

The person who opened the door was Mr. Wei's assistant, wearing a suit and leather shoes, "Is this Mr. Yan?"

Yan Fan nodded, and the assistant led him to sit down on the sofa.

The back of the leather boss chair was facing him, and the owner was sitting on the chair, overlooking the busy traffic of the city through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Yan Fan stared at the chair closely, if nothing else... the one sitting is Wei Yubai, right?

This guy really likes playing these weird games.

Yan Fan sighed helplessly.

The assistant consciously withdrew, leaving space for the younger couple.

Wei Yubai sat on the boss chair, trembling all over.

Bad bad bad, what to do, what to do, what to do!

He hasn't thought up his lines yet!Why is there no traffic jam today?How did he come here so fast!

no!Be sure to hold on!The domineering temperament cannot be defeated! ! !

Wei Yubai took a deep breath and slowly turned the boss chair.

The well-dressed Mr. Wei just came out of the oven.

Wei Yubai crossed his legs, crossed his hands on his lap, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and looked like a dog. It looked like that.

"Mr. Yan, I have long admired you." He stood up, walked to Yan Fan's side, leaned down aggressively, stretched out his hand, and there was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yan Fan was like a little white rabbit caught in a hunter's trap.

Mr. Yan raised his eyebrows lightly, and cooperated with him to perform the trick.

Boss Yan looked shocked, "Xiaobai...? You?"

Wei Yubai tilted his head slightly, with a trace of doubt on his face, "It should be the first time I've met Mr. Yan."

The shock, disbelief, hurt and other emotions on Yan Fan's face blend together just right, "...you are, what do you mean?"

Seeing his wife's expression, Wei Yubai was about to burst into laughter. Holding back his smile, he threw several contracts on the table and said contemptuously, "I heard that Mr. Yan's company has some problems recently, right?"

The slender fingers gently picked up the broken hair around the young man's ears.

"Wei Yubai, what do you mean?" Yan Fan's face turned cold, and his tone became serious.

"Sleep with me for one night, and I'll give you these items, how about it?" Wei Yubai couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Yan Fan couldn't help it anymore, but he still frowned fiercely, slapped his hand away, and said, "Yes, Mr. Wei."

That tone seemed to be wrapped in ice scum.

Wei Yubai held the person's hand, and gently brought it to a certain part of himself. He asked in a hoarse voice, "Hey, will you?"

Yan Fan's face turned red all of a sudden.

No matter how good he was at acting, he never thought that Wei Yubai would come for real!

Wei Yubai was actually very nervous, he knew that Brother Yan had always been strong, so he probably wouldn't ask for his help, but now that he was like this, Brother Yan didn't know if he would be angry.

But...it looks like he's already angry.

The prince swallowed unconsciously.

It's terrible, it's a bit too much, what should I do?

"Wei Yubai, what exactly do you mean? Since you are the crown prince of the Wei family, have you been lying to me all this time?" The young man held back, his voice trembling faintly.

Wei Yubai shuddered suddenly, "I...not..."

But in the next second, something even more shocking happened to him!

Yan Fan actually reached out to untie his belt!

The prince who had just stretched out his hand to protect his head from being beaten too badly did not expect such a direction at all!

"Damn it!" The prince suddenly turned pale with fright, frantically protecting his belt (virginity) like a poor victim about to be forced.

"Hey, hey, hey! What are you doing! Yan Fan!" Wei Yubai was stunned.

You fucking are serious!Yan Xiaofan!

"Isn't this what you want?" Yan Fan smiled miserably, his voice flat.

Wei Yubai was already frightened.

"No, my wife, I'm just... I'm just joking." Wei Yubai, a 1.8-meter old man, was about to cry, and hugged him.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm just kidding, Brother Yan, don't be angry, don't be angry, don't be angry..." Wei Yubai coaxed people in a hurry.

Yan Fan lowered his head, Wei Yubai couldn't see his expression, and became more and more nervous.

Where he couldn't see, Mr. Yan had already suppressed a smile until the corner of his mouth twitched.

A certain fool apologized pitifully, with a pitiful expression that he would jump off the building if he was not forgiven.

Yan Fan finally couldn't hold it anymore, pushed him away, covered his stomach and laughed loudly, "Hahahahaha..."

Wei Yubai froze for a moment, looked at his empty arms, then at Yan Fan who was laughing, gradually unable to understand this world.

Wei Yubai, "...?"

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