Calculation rules for second-hand goods and second-hand forces

Yan Luoqing attended a dinner in the evening.

As soon as Foo entered the arena, he felt that the atmosphere became a little weird, and the side and back were full of stealthy and strange eyes from everyone like targets.

It's right to think about it, the news about Yan's former general manager messing around with men in the toilet of the Emperor Hotel should have spread, right? ?

The fastest flying thing in the world is actually not an airplane or a rocket, but gossip.

Yan Luoqing didn't care anymore, anyway, she was just going through the motions according to the old woman's wishes.

Those people were nothing more than talking pumpkins to him.

Of course, he couldn't be so free and easy in the first place.

However, when compared with Gao Ziming, an even more unlucky reference, it was much easier for Yan Luoqing to be free and easy.

The two met each other when they turned a corner, and both took a step back at the same time.

Gao Ziming turned pale and looked around, lowered his voice and gritted his teeth and said, "You better keep a fucking distance of more than 10 meters from me forever!"

Yan Luoqing really wanted to laugh, but he held back, turned around and left immediately in a cooperative manner.

Suddenly a hand was placed on his shoulder, he turned his head and was startled: "It's you?"

Zhang Qingqiao, who hadn't seen him for a long time, smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to be here."

The two found a corner and sat down, talking nonsense.

Yan Luoqing suddenly thought of something: "By the way, why are you here?" This reception seems to be a routine reception for the Yan Group and Youbang Company to connect with each other. Outsiders can't get in, and he can't remember which senior management of Youbang Company has Zhang Qingqiao .

Zhang Qingqiao smiled: "My company has just become a member of Yan Group's Allies."

"Your company?" Yan Luoqing was a little surprised, "You are involved in a wide range of industries."

"I just like to have a hand in everything." Zhang Qingqiao threw him a business card after speaking.

When she got home, Yan Luoqing looked at the silver characters of "General Manager of Anhe Company" on the business card, feeling a little strange.

Go to QQ to find the fat man who claims to be Zhang Qingqiao's high school classmate.

Yan Luoqing: "...By the way, do you still have contact with Zhang Qingqiao?"

Fatty: "What kind of person is he, I can get in touch with him."

Yan Luoqing: "The family has a lot of money?"

Fatty: "I don't know about his family background. When I was in high school, I heard that he was a mafiasco. When I was in college, I heard that he started a company and went to college at the same time. He lived a good life."

Yan Luoqing: "Has he been in the underworld?"

Fatty: "It seems to be... NND, this person is too bad, he can talk and act, and he deceived a group of little girls back then..."

Yan Luoqing found it even more unusual after being under the number: such a person was so unknown when he was in junior high school?Why couldn't he remember at all?

After finishing the work, I looked at the clock and it was already past ten o'clock, and the house was still quiet.

Zhao Xiaofu hasn't come back yet?

After reading the book for a long time, Yan Luoqing still couldn't hold her breath, so she dialed her mobile phone: "Hello, the phone you dialed has been turned off."

Fuck, what are you doing.

I suppressed my emotions and read the book for a while, and saw that the hour hand pointed to the eleven o'clock door and there was no movement, so I was really angry.

It’s okay to wander around all day without knowing where you are, but now it’s all right, you don’t return at night and don’t report, and turn off the phone for me!

He simply moved the book from the bedroom to the sofa in the living room to read, but he couldn't read a single word.

A person who has been doing business for a day is really sleepy and falls asleep without knowing it.

In the middle of the night, I was disturbed by a phone call, and I answered it with a yawn: "Hello?"

"It's me." Zhao Xiaofu's voice sounded muffled from the other end.

Yan Luoqing woke up immediately, controlled her emotions, and said to the phone: "You've been playing around, what time the fuck is it?"

"Oh, no, that... I'll tell you later, I'm near the International Garden, come over here."

Just as Yan Luoqing was about to say something, the signal was cut off.

……

Unable to let go, Yan Luoqing immediately went downstairs and drove to her destination. At the intersection of International Garden, she saw Zhao Xiaofu dangling under the street lights.

Get out of the car and yell at him: "It's midnight, what are you playing!"

Zhao Xiaofu's face hurts: "I was a little dizzy when I passed by here just now, so I fell asleep on the chair for a while, and when I woke up, my phone was gone..."

Yan Luoqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "If you're so stupid, you're amazing." Thinking of something, "Then what did you use to make the call just now?"

"I borrowed it from a kind aunt." Zhao Xiaofu said sleepily, and went straight into the car.

Yan Luoqing returned to the car and saw that something was wrong with him listlessly, she stretched out her hand to touch his forehead, it was a little hot, and frowned: I have a fever.

Dazed, Zhao Xiaofu saw that Yan Luoqing reversed the car and drove out from the road ahead, and couldn't help wondering: "Why do you turn around, can't you go home in the direction of Caishouchun Road?"

Yan Luoqing said, "This is close."

Although Zhao Xiaofu was dizzy, his mind was still normal, "Wouldn't it be farther if you turn around like this?"

"The intersection ahead is haunted." Yan Luoqing broke down after a long time.

Zhao Xiaofu stared at Yan Luoqing's profile with wide eyes for a long time, and a strange smile appeared on his face: "So you are afraid of ghosts."

Yan Luoqing glanced at him sideways, but said nothing.

Zhao Xiaofu couldn't help but said: "You go too far from the opposite direction, can't you just turn at the original intersection?"

"No."

Zhao Xiaofu still wanted to say something, and accidentally glanced at Yan Luoqing, the street lights flashing by the road made his face flicker,

When the light came in, he could see that his face was ugly.

Did he have some shadow over that intersection?Zhao Xiaofu was a little gleeful, thinking about the lost phone just now, and soon fell asleep.

When he woke up, he found that the car had stopped. He squinted his eyes and looked out the window. It was pitch black and there were no street lights. He turned to look at Yan Luoqing: "Where is this?"

Yan Luoqing was silent for a long time before saying: "The car broke down." In fact, it was because she took a road that she didn't usually take, and because she was too confident and didn't use the navigation, she lost her way....Actually abducted to the suburbs!This hour is really sleepy, and it will be difficult to drive again.

Fuck, he mustn't know that fact.

Yan Luoqing was extremely depressed.

"...Then what should we do?" Zhao Xiaofu's drowsiness was reduced by half.

"Wait for dawn." You can't see your fingers, so it's better to rest first.

"Oh..." Zhao Xiaofu replied, drowsiness returned, he tilted his head, and fell asleep again.

Yan Luoqing looked at the sleeping profile of the person next to him through the headlights, and couldn't help but feel a little worried, so she stretched out her hand to check again, it should be just a low-grade fever.

Looking around, he sighed, there are really not one or two troubles recently.

Turning his head, thinking for a while, he took off his clothes and put them on the person next to him, and called out tentatively, "Hello?"

no response.

He pinched his face with his fingers.

Still no response.

A smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, and he slowly brought his face closer.

Carefully outline the beautiful lips of the sleeping man with the tip of her tongue, and kiss lightly, without going deep.

If there is too much movement, it is not good to wake people up.

One hand lightly supported his chin, so that his face could meet his direction.

Wait until the mouth and tongue are satisfied, and then leave contentedly.

Leaning back on the seat, looking up at the sky, it has slightly changed from black to dark blue.

He knew that he just had to wait a little longer.

What he didn't know was that Zhao Xiaofu had woken up a long time ago, covered in goose bumps from being kissed.

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