Dressed until the male god was young

This man named Anan looks older than Mr. Qiao who can't tell his age, but his temperament is not as mature and stable as Mr. Qiao. He is a very enthusiastic and hearty man.

As soon as he finished greeting, Mr. Qiao reminded: "They are from Yunjiang, and they don't understand Cantonese."

Anan immediately changed his words obediently: "Hello, kids!"

The three children replied in unison: "Brother Nan!"

Anan laughed, and involuntarily put his hand on Mr. Qiao's shoulder, and brought him to his body. Mr. Qiao glanced back at him, and immediately withdrew his hand obediently, and said hahaha: "Okay, okay."

Lu Ning picked up the juice that Assistant Li had poured in front of him, and took a sip silently.

He remembered that Mr. Qiao's company was called Wennan Group, and the name was derived from two bosses. Wen was naturally his big boss, and Nan should be the Anan in front of him.He knew very little about the two seniors, he only vaguely knew that Brother Nan was from martial arts, and half of the famous action movies on Hong Kong Island in recent years were produced by him.

These two Hong Kong Island tycoons, who are still young, have always kept a low profile.He once saw an interview between the two on TV. It was 30 or [-] years later when the two elders, who were nearly seventy years old at the time, donated a batch of cultural relics lost overseas to the country.

Not to mention friends, they are blood relatives, and there are not a few people who parted ways because of interests after starting a business.But these two big brothers, from childhood to the end of the year, from Weishi to Tengda, have been fighting side by side and have never separated.He also thought that the friendship between the two of them became stronger with time, just like Zhou Jiayu Dajun Sanpang.

But looking at it now, it is indeed true that time has become stronger, but it is hard to say what "day" is today.

Mr. Qiao asked Anan to turn down the music, poured a glass of fruit wine for the three of them himself, and said with a smile: "I heard from Xiao Li and Boss Chen that you cleared all the inventory of Huanxi Food Factory in only twenty days, and it went smoothly." Let the Huanxi brand be sold in wholesale and retail stores." He sighed with emotion, "The waves behind the river push the waves ahead, and the young people are awesome! From now on, this world will belong to you young people. Let me offer you a toast first, congratulations on your success!"

The three of them toasted kindly.

Sanpang laughed and said, "Mr. Qiao, seeing what you said, you look like you are not a few years older than us."

Mr. Qiao smiled and shook his head: "It's been almost 20 years since I was your age."

San Pang said: "That's really hard to tell, I don't even believe you are 30 years old."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was kicked by Zhou Jiayu, and he hurriedly laughed and said, "Is this flattering past?"

Mr. Qiao shook his head amusedly, but Anan waved his arms: "But no, you are telling the truth."

Mr. Qiao poked him with his elbow, quite coquettishly.Others couldn't see the mystery, but Lu Ning knew it so clearly that he couldn't help lowering his eyes and touching his nose.

Mr. Qiao said again: "Everyone can play casually tonight, you are welcome to drink and eat whatever you want."

Anan hurriedly said: "Come on, come on, what song do you three children want to hear, I will order it."

San Pang is a self-acquaintance. When he heard that he wanted to order a song, he immediately ran forward and volunteered: "I will sing a song for everyone."

This guy has performed a lot recently, and he is almost addicted.

Anan smiled: "Then sing "Red Sun" first."

"No problem!" San Pang snapped his fingers.

As the prelude sounded, he raised the microphone and spun on one leg, closed his eyes and started singing.

"Even if fate is up and down, even if fate is twists and turns, even if fate scares you, it's no fun to be a human being, don't cry, feel sad, let alone give up, I wish to be with you forever..."

Lu Ning had never heard San Pang sing seriously, and only now did he know that his San Pang brother really has two brushes when he is serious.

After singing the song, Mr. Qiao and Anan applauded vigorously.

Except for the quasi-adult Lu Ning who was two months away, everyone else present was a serious adult. They drank fruit wine at first, and after having fun, they ordered whiskey and beer.

It's just that Lu Ning didn't drink whiskey after all—because Zhou Jiayu pretended to be a brother, and because he was underage, he was forbidden to drink spirits.

Zhou Jiayu himself is a bit of a drinker, and he doesn't play crazy when he is drunk, but he just feels a little sleepy.In fact, he fell asleep at some point.When he woke up again, the room was still very noisy. It was San Pang, who was already drunk, singing and dancing in front of him with his shirt off. His white flesh was shaking like something.

Boss Zhou, who woke up, covered his scorching eyes, then turned his head and looked around.

Mr. Qiao and Anan on the sofa were no longer there, and Lu Ning also fell asleep on his side. Only Assistant Li, who was not drinking, continued to applaud San Fatty.

Zhou Jiayu rubbed his forehead, he knew how exaggerated San Pang's drinking madness was, and he was afraid that he would not be able to restrain this beast when he went back later, so he decided to go out and smoke a cigarette to sober up.

Before getting up, he subconsciously glanced at Lu Ning, adjusted him to a comfortable posture, and then went out.

He remembered that when he first came in, there was a window on the other side of the corridor.Diao Erlang took a cigarette in his mouth, took out a lighter, walked to the corner, and when he was about to light it, he froze with all his hands and feet.

There are two men standing in front of the window, they are Mr. Qiao and Anan.

Anan put his arms around Mr. Qiao's shoulders, and the two of them put their heads together, chatting about something in a low voice.

Zhou Jiayu hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether to move on or leave.But before he could make a decision, Anan's hand suddenly slid down Mr. Qiao's shoulder and stopped on his waist, and then slipped in from the hem of his shirt, brought the man in front of him, bowed his head and kissed him on the lips.

Zhou Jiayu was shocked suddenly, and the cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground.

Although no sound was made, it still alarmed the two people who just kissed.

"Who?" Anan turned his head in displeasure.

The Zhou family spread their hands awkwardly: "Well... I'll come out to smoke a cigarette."

Mr. Qiao held his forehead in embarrassment, and gently pushed the person holding him away.

Anan didn't take it seriously: "It's not an innocent girl, is it possible that we will still be scared by us?"

Mr. Qiao pushed him lightly: "Okay, you go in first."

Anan reluctantly shrugged his shoulders, and when passing by Zhou Jiayu who was still standing there, he smiled jokingly at him.

When people left, Mr. Qiao pointed to the cigarettes that fell on the ground, and said with a smile, "Aren't you coming to smoke?"

Zhou Jiayu came back to his senses, picked up the cigarette from the ground, and blew on the dust, but didn't put it on his lips immediately. After thinking for a moment, he walked forward.In order to avoid embarrassment, he wanted to cover up and took out the cigarette case, and stretched it out to Mr. Qiao: "Do you smoke?"

Mr. Qiao waved his hand: "Thank you, I don't smoke." As he spoke, he looked at him with a smile: "What? Surprised to see me and Brother Nan like this?"

Zhou Jiayu touched his nose and said truthfully, "Yes... a little."

Mr. Qiao chuckled and said, "Well, we are not well understood by the public. However, there is no distinction between men and women in love. Brother Nan and I have been together for almost 20 years, and we are no different from all affectionate men and women. You don't have to treat us like monsters."

"I...I didn't." Zhou Jiayu quickly denied it, paused, and said, "I just haven't seen people like you before, it's a bit strange."

Mr. Qiao said with a smile: "Well, I understand that the social atmosphere in the mainland is not as open as that of Hong Kong Island. There are not many people like us, but it is difficult for you to get in touch. But it will gradually get better in the future. One day, you will not Feel weird again."

The Zhou family experienced the shock and embarrassment just now, and returned to normal. Hearing the other party say this, for some reason, the unacceptable subtle feeling in his heart disappeared immediately. He smiled and nodded: "If you say this, I don't think it's strange. Then I wish you and Brother Nan a happy life together. "

Joe said with a smile: "Thank you!".

At this moment, Anan, who had already left, suddenly poked his head out from the corner again, and said, "Xiao Qiao, what are you talking about for so long? It's almost eleven o'clock, let's go back to rest quickly, I'm in a rush today I've been traveling for half a day to see you, I'm so tired."

Mr. Qiao laughed, and patted Zhou Jiayu's shoulder, "Let's go."

Zhou Jiayu didn't smoke this cigarette, but he was completely awake.

Back in the private room, Lu Ning had already woken up, sipping boiled water, San Pang was still singing and dancing, his energy was as high as a perpetual motion machine.

Zhou Jiayu took clothes for him to put on, but he refused.The two fought like a fight for a long time, and finally did not allow Comrade Zheng Guangrong to go to the street to stage a streaking scene before leaving Yangcheng.

When they arrived at the parking lot, they said their goodbyes. Mr. Qiao and Anan went to their Bentley, while the three of Lu Ning still took Assistant Li's Bentley.

As expected, San Pang went crazy with alcohol: "I still want to sing! I still want to drink!"

Not only was he fat, he was also tall, and he was full of brute strength. The three of them didn't get him into the car, but Zhou Jiayu lost his patience, and finally came up with a little run-up and kicked the other side's big ass.

San Pang finally rolled into the back seat with an "Aww".

Assistant Li was dumbfounded, adjusted his glasses, and stretched out his thumb: "Amazing!"

Zhou Jiayu was afraid that San Pang's wine would be spilled on Lu Ning, so he drove the person to the opposite window, sat in the middle by himself, and then let Lu Ning come up.

Lu Ning drank some fruit wine and beer tonight. He was not drunk, but it was true that he was a little sleepy.He leaned against the window, blowing the night wind of Yangcheng, preparing to wake himself up a little.

No, just when Assistant Li sat in the driver's seat and started the car, he accidentally caught a glimpse of two men walking by the car with beer bottles.

One of the arms had a long scar.

Seeing the two people get on the motorcycle not far away, they started the car and left.He suddenly woke up, and quickly patted the back of the driver's seat: "Assistant Li, please follow the motorcycle in front."

"what?"

"Follow that motorcycle."

"okay."

Zhou Jiayu glanced outside, frowned and asked, "Are you robbing us two bikers?"

Lu Ning nodded: "I remember that the man with the knife had a long scar on his arm, and that man had it just now."

Zhou Jiayu squinted at the motorcycle submerged in the car river, nodded: "I also feel that it is those two people."

Assistant Li said: "Is it the speedster who robbed you of your money? Don't worry, I will call the police immediately."

San Pang, who was already in a mess, heard the word "speeding party", which was more effective than cold water topping. He immediately woke up three points from his drunkenness, and jumped from his seat: "Steal our speeding party?"

With a bang, his head hit the roof of the car.

After this collision, he became sober again, covered his head and said anxiously: "Follow me fast, I have to get the money back tonight."

At the same time, Mr. Qiao in the Bentley Lane not far away noticed the unusual appearance of their car, and said "Hey": "A'nan, do you think Xiao Li is chasing the motorcycle in front?"

"Seems to be."

Mr. Qiao hurriedly told the driver: "Follow."

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There's a second watch, around eleven o'clock.