My little boyfriend is cruel and obedient

From the very beginning, there are more and more daily necessities about Jiang Biegu in Fault Tolerance House, and now basically everything that can be used in the villa has been moved to Fault Tolerance, except during the Chinese New Year. After going back to live for a few days, I have never been back.

As if this is their home.

That night, Jiang Biegu let Jiang Biegu go after a toss of fault tolerance, so that Jiang Biegu didn't react much when lying on the bed to slow down, and looked at him sideways, his voice was still hoarse:

"Huh? Not coming?"

It's not that Jiang Biegu was unsatisfied, but in the past when two people did it together, fault tolerance would never be settled at once. Although he had been persuaded, he just didn't listen to himself in this regard. The appearance of picking up the tissue that was just used meant that it was about to end, so Jiang Biegu asked aloud.

Hearing the words, Tolerance took a look at Jiang Biegu, and smiled:

"Tomorrow's shareholders' meeting, I don't want you to be too uncomfortable."

Jiang Biegu was silent for a few seconds and smiled: "I will be busy after tomorrow, if you keep caring about me so much, you may not be able to eat meat for a long time."

Tolerance threw the paper towel into the trash can, then came back and sat down beside Jiang Biegu, and massaged his waist that had been complaining of discomfort during the exercise just now:

"I still want it? Then I help you?"

"No need." Jiang Biegu lay comfortably on the pillow and closed his eyes to enjoy: "It's just that today is not your usual style, just ask."

"I've always thought that I've been tormenting you for a long time, and you're not happy just once today?" Rong Quo smiled: "Why is it so difficult to serve you?"

Jiang Biegu hooked the corners of his lips, and said with a hint of coquettishness:

"Sleepy."

"Go to sleep." Rong Fault was still pressing Jiang Biegu lightly: "I'll be with you, and I'll go wash after you fall asleep."

Jiang Biegu didn't respond, but his breathing gradually became even, and the strength in Rong fault's hands gradually relaxed, making sure that he was asleep before preparing to get up, but he didn't want his hand to leave his waist, Jiang Biegu hummed dissatisfied With a sound, Rong Cuo couldn't help laughing, and sat down again to help him press, just like putting a baby to sleep.

About 10 minutes later, seeing that Jiang Biegu was not moving, he seemed to be really asleep, and Rong Rong stopped again. This time, Jiang Biegu didn't hum, but opened his eyes directly. This is helpless:

"Are you going to sleep or not?"

Jiang Biegu smiled: "Go take a bath."

"Just go to sleep." Rong fault looked at him maliciously.

Jiang Biegu glanced at him: "You think I don't want to? I shouldn't have indulged you."

Fault-tolerant and self-aware of his mistakes, Xiaoxiao didn't say anything, lifted the quilt, and when he leaned over to hug him, Jiang Biegu stopped him:

"I can do it myself."

Jiang Biegu's eyes were extremely firm, and Tolerance knew that it was useless to persevere, so he took a step back to get out of the way of the bed, took the nightgown from the corner of the bed and handed it to him, Jiang Biegu put it on and started Turning around, he rubbed Rong Rong's head when he passed by Rong Quo's side, and Rong Quo kept looking at him, but unfortunately, the nightgown was too long, so he couldn't see the picture of something dripping from his legs.

Tolerance has been giving Jiang Biegu a massage after finishing it, and he hasn't taken a shower yet. They are already used to taking a shower together afterward. There is a high probability that they will do it once during the shower. The shower room and the washstand are theirs. The venue, but this time fault tolerance did not follow, fearing that he would not be able to control himself, so he went directly to the guest bathroom to take a shower.

When Jiang Biegu came out of the shower, Tolerance was changing the sheets. Seeing him coming out, he smiled and asked:

"Washed clean?"

It's not a child anymore, can there be unclean after taking a bath?It goes without saying that Jiang Biegu didn't bother to talk to him, but he still came over to help him change the sheets together. Afterwards, the two of them lay on the bed together, and seeing him, Jiang Bie still ignored him. I couldn't help laughing myself:

"Angry? I asked you, and you agreed. Do you think about the time when I didn't dare to nod? If you really don't want to, can't you be cruel to me?"

Jiang Biegu turned to look at him, wanting to say something, but opened his mouth but didn't make any sound.

Yes, Fault Tolerance is right. Every time Fault Tolerance wants to be presumptuous, he has given his permission. It is because he does not want Fault Tolerance to be unhappy, and he does not want to be wronged by Fault Tolerance, so whatever he wants, even if it is an excessive demand, as long as I begged myself twice in a soft voice and agreed.

"You rely on me not to refuse."

Tolerance laughed and leaned over to kiss him:

"Is it because you can't clean it yourself? I'll help you next time."

"There will be no next time." Jiang Biegu's ears turned red.

Tolerate the fault and don't refute anything, anyway, the next time I beg a few words in a soft voice, Jiang Biegu will still nod, there is no need to confront him now, it's just what he says, the kid is not very straightforward, and you are messing with me. Go down, I'm afraid I'm going to explode.

"Does your waist still hurt? I'm helping you press it." Rong Cuo hugged Jiang Biegu from behind, and helped him press the position of the tailbone. Jiang Biegu didn't refuse, and enjoyed it quietly for a while. Bearing it up, he held the fault-tolerant massager's hand with his backhand: "Okay, go to sleep."

"I'm not tired." Rong Cuo said and wanted to take it out and continue to press it, but Jiang Biegu didn't let it go and said, "Sleep."

"Okay." Fault-tolerant smiled and dropped a kiss on his shoulder: "Good night."

The last time Jiang Biegu was kicked out of the company by the shareholders, Tolerance didn’t go to the company. This time Jiang Biegu went back, and Tolerance didn’t go either. Going to watch, anyway, the ending has been decided.

But when going out, Tolerance still put on a tie for Jiang Biegu:

"I can almost come to your company when your meeting is over, and have dinner together then?"

"Okay." Jiang Biegu kissed him: "There will be a gift for you then."

Tolerance helped him adjust the position of the tie, and smiled: "I said in advance, nothing makes me happier than you holding a tie and giving me a bow."

Jiang Biegu didn't want to think too much at first, but the way Tolerance looked at the tie made it hard for him not to think too much, so he sighed helplessly:

"You have enough tricks, I can't stand it anymore."

Tolerance glanced at him, not teasing him, just smiled, handed him the windbreaker, put on the clothes himself, and went downstairs with Jiang Biegu.

Ding Cheng was already waiting downstairs, and after watching Jiang Biegu get in the car and leave, he turned around and went to the basement to drive to the school.

A few months passed, and Jiang Biegu once again stood in the office where he had worked for many years, but it was probably because Fang Cheng didn't like the decoration style of his office before, it was quite different from what he remembered, but this is a trivial matter Son.

A very small thing.

When Fang Cheng walked in, he saw Jiang Biegu’s back standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and he was a little surprised. After all, this scene was too similar to the scene a few months ago, but the similar mood was also different. The last time he was sure about Jiang Biegu’s The one who will lose, but now maybe Jiang Biegu is the one with confidence.

"Could it be too early?" Fang Cheng said: "There is still half an hour before the meeting starts."

"Is it early?" Jiang Biegu looked back at him: "When you always come to my office half a year ago, do you think you are early? I didn't think it was inappropriate for you to come in at that time."

"Are you so sure you will win today?"

Jiang Biegu smiled slightly, did not answer this sentence, and walked towards the door. When passing by Fang Cheng, there was a short pause, but it was only a sentence:

"See you at the meeting."

In the conference room, Jiang Biegu was the first to arrive. He sat opposite the chair, looked out the window, and wondered what he was thinking. Sitting here, Jiang Biegu became quiet for an instant, looking at each other.

Jiang Bie pretended they didn't exist, without even looking over his eyes, and slowly closed his eyes.

Maybe it was because Jiang Biegu was here, so even though more and more people arrived in the meeting room later, it was always quiet. Later, Fang Cheng also appeared, and Jiang Biegu asked in a low voice: "Why didn't Director Chen and Director Li come?"

As for what the assistant replied to him, Jiang Biegu didn't bother to listen.

When the meeting officially started, Jiang Biegu opened his eyes under Ding Cheng's reminder, his gaze swept over everyone, and finally fell on Fang Cheng's face. He didn't want to say a word of nonsense, so he asked Ding Cheng to hand out the information in his hand Going down, after everyone got a piece of information, Jiang Biegu also stood up from his seat, and walked towards Fangcheng from the other end of the conference room:

"The information in the hands of all shareholders is all the projects that Mr. Fang has handled since he took charge of JM. There are two restructuring failure cases on the third to fourth pages, and three acquisition negotiations broke down on the fifth to eighth pages. On page 9, The cooperation between the two IPOs is being postponed indefinitely."

After talking about these stories about Jiang Bie, he just walked to Fang Cheng's side and looked at him:

"The information I have is correct, right?"

"I also have a good project." Fang Cheng looked at him: "Why didn't you mention it?"

"Whether the project is done well or not, we don't care." Jiang Biegu looked at everyone: "Pages 11 to [-] are JM's financial statements for the two quarters. After reading it, you should be able to measure It’s not always possible to bring everyone together to make money.”

"Even if I didn't do well enough, I didn't make JM lose money, but what about you?" Mr. Fang said, "You have been away from JM for half a year, what can you guarantee?"

"Page 12 of the information in everyone's hands." Ding Cheng, who had been silent by the side, said, "It is the cooperation contract reached by General Manager Jiang, UI Bank, and Luluo Fund. Both parties have signed it. The last clause of the contract clearly states that this The contract will take effect immediately after Mr. Jiang returns to JM to assume the post of chairman."

Jiang Biegu looked at Fang Cheng and didn't say anything, but he seemed to have said everything.

The shareholders began to whisper. Fang Cheng had already seen that the shareholders who had agreed to support him had started to avoid his sight. He gritted his teeth, but he was still unwilling to give up:

"You also said that it will take effect after you take office. Can you take office?"

"It's up to you whether it's possible or not," Jiang Biegu said.

Fang Cheng chuckled: "It's also not up to you."

After Fang Cheng finished speaking, he stood up, not wanting to waste time, anyway, Jiang Biegu's purpose today is to regain his current position, and asking him to say one more word will do him no good, so he doesn't want to wait up:

"Since Jiang Biegu's goal today is to return to JM, why don't all shareholders vote, so..."

"No need." Jiang Biegu interrupted him lightly: "There's no need to be so troublesome."

Fang Cheng looked at him incredulously: "What do you mean?"

Jiang Biegu looked at him: "Didn't Mr. Fang just wonder why Mr. Chen and Mr. Li didn't come?"

They are all smart people. As soon as the words fell, Fang Cheng understood something almost immediately, and Jiang Biegu didn't make him wait too long, and said:

"The last page of the document is the contract for me to acquire the shares held by Mr. Chen and Mr. Li. Now I hold 51% of the company's shares. No matter how you vote, I am the winner."

"President Fang." Jiang Biegu looked at him with a calm smile on his lips: "You lost."

-

Fault Tolerance's estimated time was correct. Not long after Jiang Biegu finished the meeting and returned to the office, he came, walked in without knocking on the door, and smiled the moment he met Jiang Biegu's eyes:

"very smooth?"

"Yeah." Jiang Biegu was talking to Ding Cheng, and smiled when he saw him appear: "Come here, sign here."

Tolerance walked over, Jiang Biegu handed a document in front of him, directly turned to the signature section on the last page, and handed him the pen. Ding Cheng looked at Tolerance, thinking that he would not sign, even if he wanted to. He went to see what the content of the document was, but Tolerance took a pen and signed it unexpectedly.

"It's signed." Tolerance handed him the pen.

Jiang Bie didn't pick it up, and took out another copy: "There's still this one."

Same as the last one, Tolerance didn't read it and signed it directly: "Is there any more? If not, I'll use the computer. On the way here, the professor asked me for a copy of the document, and I will send it to him."

Hearing this, Jiang Biegu got up and gave him his seat, and sat down with tolerance. He still had no interest in the document he signed just now. Ding Cheng couldn't help but asked:

"Fault tolerance, don't you wonder what it is? What if Mr. Jiang sells you?"

"Just sell it." Tolerance smiled and entered the email account and password: "I'm not a fool, if the buyer is not good, I can still run away, don't worry."

Ding Cheng was also very helpless:

"Mr. Jiang is reluctant to sell you. He gave you all the properties under his name unconditionally, including his 51% shares in JM Company."

Such an operation will always make people feel surprised and shocked, right?But when Tolerance heard the words, he just paused and looked up at Jiang Biegu, and asked him after a few seconds:

"how much is it?"

Jiang Bie smiled, and handed the contract to Ding Cheng to go through legal procedures: "Not much, maybe a hundred million or so."

Tolerance raised his eyebrows, but he didn't have any special reaction, so he turned his head and continued to send materials.

Ding Cheng smiled helplessly, and suddenly understood the reason for such a reaction of fault tolerance, because he didn't care about those at all, because Jiang Biegu was all he had, and he never thought of possibilities other than Jiang Biegu, Whether all these properties are in Jiang Biegu's name or his own name, from the perspective of fault tolerance, it makes no difference.

Ding Cheng looked at Jiang Biegu, he was looking at Rong Fault, the love and smile in his eyes couldn't be concealed, Jiang Biegu is really happy now.

So some things, it's about time.

Although Fault Tolerance didn't ask questions when transferring property, and he really didn't care whose name it was in, Jiang Biegu would not do such things for no reason, so Fault Tolerance asked Jiang Biegu on the way home:

"what happened?"

Jiang Biegu was sitting in the co-pilot to read the information, and when he heard this, he raised his eyes and glanced out the window, seeing that the community was not far away, so he smiled: "Go home and talk about it."

This sentence made Fault Tolerance even more unclear, but it was not a reminder. Anyway, Jiang Biegu had already said that he wanted to tell himself, so he didn't care if it was more or less.

When he got home, Dou Sprout came to meet him. Tolerance took the shoes from the shoe cabinet and put them in front of Jiang Biegu. After watching him change his shoes, he helped him put them back in the cabinet before taking out his own. While changing the shoes, he asked him:

"Can you talk now?"

Jiang Biegu was rolling bean sprouts, and smiled when he heard this: "Yes."

But he didn't say anything immediately. He took off the windbreaker, threw it on the sofa and went to the bathroom. He didn't worry about making mistakes. He followed him and picked up the windbreaker and hung it on the hanger. He also went to the bathroom and huddled with him to wash his hands.

This time, before Fault Tolerance could speak, Jiang Biegu involved Jiang Yunyi and Jiang's family in the incident of Fault Tolerance's explosion and injury. Hearing this, Fault Tolerance stopped washing his hands, and turned to look at Jiang Biegu with a shocked face. :

"You didn't tell me such a big thing?"

He didn't see such a big reaction when he was given property of more than 100 billion yuan, but it was because Jiang Biegu knew that Tolerance would have such a big reaction, so he chose to say it at home. He knew that Tolerance was worried about himself, so he patiently comforted him:

"At that time, you were injured and hospitalized. I couldn't worry about it. At that time, Jiang Yunyi had already controlled it. Even if the Jiang family still valued my property, they still had to worry about not doing anything for a while. So I'm safe."

"This is just your conjecture, what you think!" Tolerance looked at him: "What if they really dare? What if they just want to burn the boat? If something happens to you, what do you want me to do?"

"So during that time, I have been guarding you every step of the way in the hospital, right?" Jiang Biegu washed his hands, looked at him in a daze, then grabbed his hand and squeezed the hand sanitizer to help him Xi, with lowered eyebrows and eyes, and a soft voice, with a flattering meaning: "Tolerance, I can't let things happen to me, I can't bear you."

The hand sanitizer foamed between the hands, and Jiang Biegu grabbed it and put it under the tap to rinse it off, and then took out the face towel and dried it up for him little by little. Jiang Biegu felt distressed for no reason, so he leaned over and kissed him, and said softly:

"I was wrong, don't be angry, I promise this is the last time."

In the past, when Jiang Biegu kissed him, he would always turn against the guest, but this time he stood where he was and didn't respond. Jiang Biegu knew that he was not really angry, but was just afraid, afraid that he would really show up at that time. whats the matter.

He couldn't bear that eventuality.

So Jiang Biegu was willing to appease him in any way.

He remembered what Rong Rong said to him before leaving home today, although he was a little embarrassed, but Jiang Biegu couldn't care less, kissed him again, and discussed softly:

"I'll tie myself in a bow with a tie later, and give you a present as an apology, okay?"