Wu Shang

After a short conversation, Wu Zhicuo returned to the office, and at this time Qi Ji had already started working.

"When did President Qi wake up?"

"Just now," Qi Ji raised his head and smiled slightly, "Are you ready to meet the client?"

"Well," Wu Zhicuo replied, "it's already done, Mr. Qi can leave at any time."

Qi Ji looked at his watch: "It's only half an hour, let's go eat something first. Although we are discussing business at the dinner table for a while, there is no way to have a good meal."

Of course Wu Zhichao knew: "Okay."

Qi Ji may have some obsession with that restaurant, this time he brought Wu Zhicuo to this restaurant again, this time Wu Zhicuo finally chose to write down its name - Yuxi Tower, the name is inexplicable somewhat familiar.

This time Wu Zhicuo still asked Qi Ji to order a few dishes.

Just as Wu Zhicuo moved his chopsticks, the phone rang, but he didn't recognize the number on the phone.

"Will Xiao Wu not answer?" Qi Ji looked at him.

Wu Zhicuo was still hesitant to answer, but he took it because he was afraid of disturbing Qi Ji and missing something important.

"Uncle."

As soon as the voice came from the phone, Wu Zhicuo was startled.

"Why did you call, wait for me."

Wu Zhizuo got up and bowed to Qi Ji: "I'm sorry Mr. Qi, I'm going out to answer the phone."

"it is good."

Wu Zhicuo went to the corridor, and finally answered the phone again: "Why did you call?"

"Are you with that Qi Ji again?"

"How do you know Mr. Qi's name?"

"Tch," Shang Mozhi didn't answer, "are you eating?"

"correct."

"Didn't you hear from Yu She that you have to work overtime?"

"Ah."

"Then why eat out?"

"I won't be able to eat for a while."

"Just the two of you?"

"correct."

"He didn't do anything to you, did he?" Shang Mozhi's tone was full of defense.

"What to do? What can be done?" Wu Zhicuo felt puzzled.

"I warned you, people outside are full of evil intentions, so be careful. Especially that Qi Ji, don't be alone with him."

"Ah?" Wu Zhicuo was about to ask him why, when he suddenly realized something was wrong, "Wait, what are you calling for, why do you seem to be..." Chagang?Wu Zhicuo didn't say the last two words, and always felt that their conversation was even more strange after saying these two words.

"Just asking," Shang Mozhi changed the subject, "Today I will wait for you at home."

"I may not be back until very late today, you go out to eat something and then go home, go back to your own home in 527."

"I'll wait for you." Shang Mozhi's tone could not be refuted.

"I'll be late."

"I'll wait for you." Shang Mozhi still only had these few words.

Wu Zhicuo was silent for a while, and had no choice but to back down: "Do whatever you want."

Wu Zhicuo hung up the phone, quite helpless, why did he always feel that he was in charge?

Qi Ji looked at Wu Zhicuo and asked, "Did something happen?"

"No...no." Wu Zhicuo took the bowl and chopsticks back and forced a smile.

"He still said no," Qi Ji pointed at him, "It's all on his face."

"Haha," Wu Zhicuo rubbed his face, "how can it be?"

"The feeling you give me now is that you have attached your heart to a certain place, and you always feel that you are forced by external conditions and cannot adapt."

Wu Zhicuo was taken aback, did he tie his heart somewhere?Isn't Shang Mozhi in charge of himself?

"So, what happened just now?"

Wu Zhichao prevaricated: "Boss Qi, you think too much."

Qi Ji stared at him for a long time, until Wu Zhicuo felt uncomfortable all over: "Okay, let's eat."

"Okay." Wu Zhi seemed to be liberated.

After a meal, the sky was getting dark, and the appointed time came, Qi Ji took him directly to the appointed place.

Various types of wine were already placed on a big round table inside, and Wu Zhicuo couldn't help taking a deep breath, saying that most of the business in China is negotiated at the banquet, but so much wine is too scary.

Qi Ji gave some instructions to the waiter at the side, and took Wu Zhicuo to sit down first.

Before the chairs were warmed up, they heard chatter and laughter from outside, the waiter opened the door, and a few middle-aged men with big bellies came in.

When Qi Ji saw them, he stood up and shook hands with them enthusiastically: "It's really rude, I couldn't greet you in person."

"Where is Mr. Qi? Today, you are the boss, so you should prepare here. The waiter will just show us the way."

They greeted each other for a while, and Qi Ji invited them to a seat.When Qi Ji got up, Wu Zhicuo had already stood aside, and when everyone was seated, he sat beside Qi Ji again.

At this time, several waiters served the dishes, and Qi Ji introduced: "These are the signature dishes here, I wonder if they can be eaten by everyone."

"Where is Mr. Qi talking about?" A bald and fat man said, "Is there anything wrong with Mr. Qi's search?"

"Yes, yes." The others echoed.

"Besides," the man continued, "Of course, today is the heaviest drinking day."

"What Mr. Liu said is that all the good wine is ready."

"Okay, okay," Mr. Liu clapped his hands, "First serve the wine!"

The waiter opened several bottles of wine in response.

Everyone toasted each other with their glasses full.

Mr. Liu sat down with satisfaction after several drinks.

"Mr. Liu is still as proud as ever!"

"It's not good now, I'm old and old."

"Hahaha, Mr. Liu is really good at joking," Qi Ji began to slowly introduce the business, "Last time, Mr. Liu took a fancy to our company's project at a glance. After talking for so long, we have gotten to know each other a little bit. After the contract has been signed by each other, we can continue to advance the next work.”

Mr. Liu showed a sly look, and Wu Zhicuo couldn't help frowning. This greasy man must be planning something.

"President Qi, don't worry, we all finally got together today, let's have a few drinks first."

"Okay, let's have a few drinks first." Qi Ji was still personable.He knew that this man must still be dissatisfied with the contract, and wanted to take the opportunity to do something when he got drunk.However, he has seen these situations frequently and can deal with them.

Several people took turns to toast to Qi Ji, and Wu Zhicuo at the side saw their trick and showed a disdainful expression.

He stood up suddenly, took the cup from Qi Ji's hand, and smiled apologetically to everyone: "I'm sorry everyone, Mr. Qi has a stomach problem, let me toast to everyone instead of him."

Seeing his small body, Mr. Liu didn't take it seriously: "Okay, since Mr. Qi is ill, let this little brother take care of him."

Wu Zhicuo cast a look at Qi Ji, and muttered in a low voice: "The generals can fall, but the master will stay."

Qi Ji was still a little unresponsive, and couldn't help laughing after he said this.Is Wu Zhicuo defending him?He has always played the role of a protector, and this is the first time he has been protected by others. He never thought that someone would protect him from drinking in this life.

He didn't stop Wu Zhichao, he leaned back on the chair and watched everything about him quietly.

Mr. Liu began to disapprove of Wu Zhicuo, and suddenly became interested in Wu Zhicuo after he was safe and sound, so he came to challenge himself.Everyone was drunk, Mr. Liu was very happy, and they all made a fuss, completely forgetting that they had other goals...

The scene was chaotic, and Wu Zhicuo still had some sense at this moment, as if the contract had been successfully signed in the end.

Wu Zhizuo was dazedly helped into the car by Qi Ji, his whole nerves were numb by the wine bubble.

Qi Ji looked at the soft Wu Zhicuo beside the seat and couldn't help touching his head: "I didn't expect Xiao Wu to be so powerful."

Wu Zhicuo was completely drunk, lying on his back in the seat, and said carelessly: "That is, I... I can still drink, those scumbags still want to compare with me."

Qi Ji chuckled: "I didn't expect Xiao Wu to have such a side."

"Xiao Wu, what number do you live in?"

Qi Ji drove the car, but there was no answer beside him.Qi Ji turned his head to look, and Wu Zhicuo had already fallen asleep beside him.

"Really," Qi Ji smiled helplessly, "Aren't you defensive at all? I brought you home today."

When Qi Ji was feeling happy, the phone in Wu Zhicuo's pocket rang, but he ignored it.

But the phone calls came over and over again tirelessly, Wu Zhicuo moved his body a little uncomfortably.

Afraid of disturbing him, Qi Ji took out his cell phone.There are already more than a dozen missed calls on the screen, all of which are from a person whose note is "little devil".

Qi Ji frowned slightly, and couldn't help but wonder who this little devil was.

At this time the phone rang again, Qi Ji slid the answer button.

"Where are you?" A voice full of anger and accusation came from the other end of the phone.

This voice made Qi Ji very unhappy, and always made him feel that the people around him were controlled by each other.

"Hello," Qi Ji's voice was cold and calm, "What can I do?"

"Who are you?" The voice on the other side of the phone became cold in an instant, "Give him the phone."

"Sorry." Qi Ji was very upset with the other party, "He is sleeping next to me now, so it's inconvenient to answer the phone."

On the other side of the phone, Shang Mozhi almost threw the phone away: "Give him the phone!"

"He fell asleep."

"wake."

"I'm sorry," Qi Ji said in a humble but extremely aggressive way, "I don't have this obligation."

"If he doesn't wake up now, there may be a lot of losses that he regrets. You can consider whether to wake him up."

Qi Ji knew that this was a threat to him, he was not sure what the other party would do, and was afraid of causing trouble to Wu Zhicuo.Then he said truthfully: "He is drunk now and can't wake up."

"Drunk?" Shang Mozhi frowned, "Where is he now?"

"I'm in the car."

"Send him back."

"I don't know what number his house is. I'll live with me today."

"No need," Shang Mozhi vented his anger, "I live with him, you send him downstairs and I'll pick him up."

Qi Ji suddenly felt very bad, this one perfectly surpassed all his sense of superiority in Wu Zhicuo.

"By the way," Shang Mozhi reminded again, "You can also choose not to send it. His phone has a location, and I will pick him up in person."

"Don't bother you, I'll take him back."

Although Qi Ji was full of displeasure, but in the situation where he didn't know anything, he chose the best and sent him back.

As soon as the car arrived downstairs, there was already a black shadow waiting there.

As soon as Qi Ji opened the car door, Shang Mozhi carried Wu Zhicuo out.

Without saying a word, Shang Mozhi carried Wu Zhicuo into the building, and Qi Ji quickly got out of the car and stopped him.

"and many more!"

Shang Mozhi stopped but didn't look back: "Is there something wrong?"

"Are you his cousin?"

Shang Mozhi frowned slightly: "Is that what he told you?"

"I guess." Qi Ji did not lose his momentum, "If so, I would like to warn you that some of your behaviors are a bit beyond the scope of what a cousin should be."

"Then... what if not?"

The air was silent for a long time.

Qi Ji said: "If not, then we'll just wait and see, Wu Zhicuo, I won't let go."

Shang Mozhi could only feel the uncontrollable anger pouring from his heart to his whole body, that his things were really being watched by others, this feeling... really wanted to kill someone!

He didn't look back, and went upstairs with Wu Zhicuo in his arms.

In a daze, Wu Zhicuo vaguely felt that someone was helping him to bathe and change clothes.

Then he felt a little uncomfortable, as if someone was pinching himself.

He barely opened his eyes, the surroundings were dark, and a black shadow pressed on him and kept harassing him.

"Shang Mozhi, don't make trouble." Although he couldn't see the person on his body clearly, he was familiar with this smell, this temperament, and the special warmth from his palm.

"Uncle," Shang Mozhi leaned over and buried his head in his ear, "Uncle, I want you."

While saying that, Shang Mozhi gently bit his earlobe: "I want you."

"Don't...don't do this." Wu Zhicuo tried to push him away, but he couldn't use his strength.

"Uncle, I love you."

Shang Mozhi's sudden confession surprised Wu Zhizhuo, and his mind cleared up a lot in an instant: "You... what nonsense are you talking about."

"I love you, I really love you, I want you, I just want you to belong to me." Shang Mozhi was straightforward without any ambiguity.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

"I love you," Shang Mozhi bit him, "As long as you belong to me, only me, okay?"

As he said that, Shang Mozhi kissed him again.

"No...don't" Wu Zhicuo instinctively refused.

"You can refuse me, but if you refuse today I will never show up again."

"I..." Wu Zhicuo's eyes were filled with complicated tears.

"If you let me go today, I will never show up again." Shang Mozhi's voice was very calm but full of temptation. "So, uncle, what is your choice?"

So cunning, really so cunning, Wu Zhicuo tightly squeezed the quilt, what should he do.Facing him who is cunning, how should he choose...