Wutai's happiness lies in persecution

The Wutiao family, a large family that has been passed down for thousands of years, has countless family properties and is as rich as an enemy.The industry spreads all over the country, and the main family is located in Kyoto.

But the head of this generation, that is, Gojo Satoru, hated those twittering old guys very much. He moved to Tokyo when he was in high school, and later he randomly found a company in Tokyo to work as the president.

His house in Tokyo is just an ordinary villa. Except for the housekeeper, the cooking aunt, a few servants in charge of cleaning and the gardener in charge of the garden, there are not many people. It is a secret residence to the outside world.

Osamu Dazai was born too beautiful, with a sickly temperament, and it seems to have a story.

So their first reaction was that their boss wanted to engage in a golden house.

I was still very relieved to think that the boss was about to become a great magician in Bensan, but he was suddenly set on fire by Fangxin and made it so big.

Now it is also very easy to explain why their boss didn't live in the ancestral house as big as Kyoto, and ran to Tokyo to hide. It turned out that he was afraid that his sexuality would not be accepted by the family.

Reminiscing that Gojo Satoru came back later than usual recently, and always looked full, they directly concluded that they had cultivated a relationship with the beauty in front of them.

They have read more than a dozen chapters of the novel in their brains, and they looked at Osamu Dazai with sympathy and kindness. After Gojo Satoru went upstairs, they began to ask him about his health, asking about his various eating habits and living habits.

It was as if he wanted to treat him as another master.

Osamu Dazai was afraid, while maintaining his amnesiac character, answered their questions with a little sadness in distress, and then got more love and excitement in his eyes.

It seems that not only Gojo Satoru, but people here have strange minds.

Osamu Dazai enjoyed more treatment than Gojo Satoru at Gojo Satoru's house. He went to bed late and woke up late every day, read books, watched TV, played games, and never lacked snacks, fruit drinks.In addition to being overprotected by the servants of the whole villa after being found to be suicidal, it can be said to be very comfortable, which made him shelve the idea of ​​​​going back to do tasks for Mori Ogai.

In comparison, Wujo Satoru's life was not so happy.

The secretary who can take care of all kinds of things is still on a business trip abroad. He took time to go to the hospital to accompany Dazai Osamu in bed every day for the previous week (Dazai:?), and the accumulated things made him start working overtime until night.

Then as soon as I came back, I saw Osamu Dazai sitting leisurely on his sofa, eating his snacks, drinking his Coke, and watching his TV.

My heart is extremely unbalanced and even a little distorted.

Gojo Satoru came up with a wonderful idea after getting off work one day: let Dazai Osamu go to work with him.

"You can walk now. It's not a problem to eat and drink for free all the time. I still need a secretary. You will go to work with me starting tomorrow."

Osamu Dazai's opinion was not important, because Gojo Satoru opened the door of his room early the next morning, dragged him downstairs for breakfast, then stuffed him into the car and took him to the company.

When his new car drove into the company garage and took Osamu Dazai all the way up to the president's office on the top floor, gossip had already spread throughout the company.

Gojo Satoru gathered the secretarial team and heads of various departments, pointed to Dazai Osamu and said, "This is my new secretary, just ask him to deliver documents to me for running errands."

Gojo Satoru, of course, can't let someone suspicious get in touch with the serious things of the company, he just wants to let people experience the life of [-] to [-], ah no, he doesn't get off work, and he doesn't even think about off work.

But when this word reached other people's ears, it was no different from "This is my little secretary, please don't mess with him".All those who received this order looked at Osamu Dazai with colored eyes.

Osamu Dazai returned an awkward yet polite smile, his overly good appearance captivated some eyes.

I have to admit that this person really has the capital to ruin the country and the people.

Osamu Dazai adapted quickly to his new job, but he just played with his mobile phone in a different place.

His laid-back attitude stung Gojo Satoru's eyes again.

So his office was moved from the office shared by the secretary to Gojo Satoru's luxurious office on the top floor. When other people were thinking about all kinds of indescribable things, Gojo Satoru arranged all kinds of messy work, and sat in the other party's car calmly after get off work Go back to Gojo Satoru's house.

Of course, it is impossible for him to be persecuted by the other party like this. From time to time, he will add some obstacles to the other party without leaving any evidence.Gojo Satoru was angry with him, and others thought he was arrogant and unreasonable, and abused Osamu Dazai.

The days are spent in such a harmonious atmosphere, and it is half a month in the blink of an eye.

As a boss, Gojo Satoru not only has a huge team of secretaries, but also countless banquets to attend.

It didn't take long for him to attend a more important birthday party: the family of Leyan Temple, a family friend of the Wutiao family, mainly celebrated his [-]th birthday.

The Leyan Temple family is related to the management of cultural industries, but the head of the Leyan Temple Jiashen is a conservative old-fashioned old-fashioned and a staunch guardian of feudal traditions.

It is taken for granted that you will not understand gay couples.

Ms. Kuroda, who is new to the secretary team, thinks this is an opportunity, so she offers to Gojo Satoru to accompany him to the banquet.

"Mr. Leyansi may not be happy to see you bring Dazai to attend, and you may even get angry because of it. It will be much better if you bring me."

Gojo Satoru patted the table, as if he suddenly realized something: "You are right."

The corners of Kuroda's mouth gradually turned up, but he heard his next sentence——

"I didn't plan to go at first, but now that I think about it, I should take you, Dazai, to piss off that old guy. You have always been very good at pissing people off and leaving them speechless. Don't let me down."

Osamu Dazai, who was drinking tea, looked up at the two of them: "I think the two of you may not mean the same thing."

Unlike someone who doesn't care about other people's thoughts at all, Osamu Dazai is well aware that the scandal between him and Gojo Satoru has spread from the company to the surrounding social circle.

Gojo Satoru: "It's not important, the important thing is to piss off that old man."

Osamu Dazai's opinion is still unimportant, because people who live under the roof will be forced to bow their heads if they don't bow their heads.In order to make him stand out, Gojo Satoru specially ordered a white suit for him, and then asked the modeling team to dress him up in a bright and eye-catching direction.

As soon as the two entered the banquet scene, they received high attention.

First feeling: I thought it was Mr. Ba and his little boy, but the reality is that he is right!

The second feeling: The Patriarch of Leyan Temple was so angry.

In the gossip eyes of the melon-eating crowd, there were so many jealous eyes mixed in.

Of course it was for Osamu Dazai.

Gojo Satoru, the head of a young big family, has an excellent appearance, attracts countless men and women, and there are always those who have bad brains and extreme personalities.

Holding a glass of drugged champagne, Osamu Dazai felt a little amused.

Don't those people think that Gojo Satoru can get their turn without him?

"Are you that Gojo Satoru's lover?"

A blond-haired young man walked over and spoke bluntly.

His face can be called handsome and handsome, with hanging eyes, and a frivolous expression, looking mean and dissolute.

The weak-hearted young man seemed to be frightened by his domineering appearance, his body froze, and he showed a forced smile: "No, Mr. Gojo and I are not in the relationship you think."

"Oh?" Zenyuan Naoya took a sip of the red wine on the side table, and said leisurely and full of malice, "Then you know that your boss not only has a fiancee, but also a man who was married before you. Secretary?"

The young man's face was pale and his pupils trembled, as if he couldn't accept what he said.

And actually-

Dazai: Thank you for more gossip.

However, Zenyuan Naoya chose to stop at the end and let the other party guess and explore by himself. When he found out that what he said was true, the harm would be the greatest.

He passed the cup forward and asked confidently: "I have to admit, you are very beautiful, would you like to have a drink with me?"

Osamu Dazai: "I haven't asked your name yet."

"Zenyuan is straight."

Oh, that young master of the Chanyuan family who is not much younger than Wujo Wu, but is not even the official heir.

No wonder he looked like the world owed him several lifetimes.

Osamu Dazai clinked glasses obediently with the other party, then lowered his head and took a sip of the champagne in the glass.

His drug resistance has reached an abnormal level, even if he drinks all of it, it will not have any effect, and he can just use this to find his target.

"What are you doing?"

Gojo Satoru's unhappy voice came from not far away.

When he was surrounded by a group of guys who were noisier than ducks, Osamu Dazai actually started socializing with others, and he was still the scum of the Wujo family's rival Zenyuan family.

Didn't he warn the other party not to make friends with garbage, which would pollute the air around him?

"It's just a drink with him, why are you nervous?" Zenyuan Naoya, who thought he had provoked a conflict between the two, smiled meaningfully, and said to Dazai Osamu, "If you have any trouble, please contact me", and left leisurely.

Osamu Dazai didn't mean to take care of Gojo Satoru's emotions, and directly started the perfunctory mode; "This champagne tastes good, do you want to drink it?"

The young man has lost the softness and harmlessness that he has always pretended to be, the sharp and cold light leaks from the drooping eyelids, and the lips that are still stained with wine are slightly curled up, making people feel evil and gorgeous for no reason under the illumination of the lights.

Gojo Satoru used to think it was exaggeration and speculation when he heard people say that the banquets in the upper class were rich and luxurious.

Now it suddenly has a taste.

When he came back to his senses, the rest of the champagne that the other party had taken a sip of went into his stomach, and he held the hand holding the wine glass, and his fingertips slid across the other's fingers and wrists, revealing unconscious intimacy.

Osamu Dazai's current mood is beyond words.

Leaving aside why Wujo Satoru, who never drank, suddenly drank again, the act of holding his hand to drink the wine in his glass was too terrifying.

This is tantamount to flirting in public.

Seeing this scene, the old man of Leyan Temple was so angry that he jumped up and told them to get out.

Gojo Satoru, who was extremely poor in drinking capacity and taste, scolded the other party on the spot, was dragged out by Osamu Dazai covering his mouth, and took him to a nearby hotel at the speed of light.

Just kidding, if you stay at the banquet, you will make a big fool of yourself if the medicine takes effect.

It's not important for Wujo Wu to make a fool of himself, you can't take him with you.

He directly opened the most expensive presidential suite (the confidentiality service is better), he helped the person in, stuffed it into the bathroom, and planned to freeze the idiot to death with cold water.

At this moment, the drugs had gradually burned in Gojo Satoru's body, and Gojo Satoru, who was dazed by alcohol and drugs, fell on Osamu Dazai, trapping him between the bathtub and the wall by virtue of his height and size advantages, and then Said unhappily; "It's so uncomfortable..."

The hot body in front of him and the cold tiles behind him brought two completely different experiences. A big beauty fell on him, and he said such words full of hints in a sticky and coquettish tone.

Being resistant to the drug doesn't mean it won't work at all, Osamu Dazai has a damn lust for someone at this time.

The process of stripping people naked and taking them to bed went smoothly, but what happened after that left Osamu Dazai puzzled.

He is a dignified mafia cadre who has never beaten an otaku who only knows how to eat sweets, play games and sit in the office.The muscles on Gojo Satoru's body were not fake, he held them down in two or three strokes, and then moved his hands and mouths at him indiscriminately and without rejection.

Osamu Dazai, who had a not-so-good night, thought to himself: He is guilty, and he should be punished by the law, instead of letting him have sex with this stupid idiot who had sex for the first time and had a terrible life.

For some reason, Osamu Dazai, who was suddenly not as resilient as before, had a high fever in the middle of the night.

Gojo Satoru, who was woken up by the scald, took him home in a panic and called the doctor.

Every CEO hero has a doctor friend who has been a doctor for generations, and Gojo Satoru is no exception.

Jia Ruozi, who was urgently called over by him in the middle of the night, had thick dark circles under his eyes, and said expressionlessly: "You called a forensic doctor to your home in the middle of the night, do you want to destroy the body?"