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Xie Ci's brows and eyes were slightly condensed, the lights at the entrance of the corridor were a bit dim, and the sky outside became more and more gloomy and cold.

It was already around 08:30 in the evening.

Shen Jianjiang frowned at the assistant and said, "Aren't you going to invite me in?"

His speaking posture was still soft and weak, as if his voice would frighten him a little bit louder.

Xie Ci's fingers rubbed against the door frame for a while, his face still had a gentle and gentle smile, in fact most of the assistant's faces had such a hypocritical and polite expression.

Xie Ci said: "I'm sorry, Mr. Shen, it's too late. You belong to Mr. Lu, so this is not appropriate. If necessary, I will call Mr. Lu..."

Shen Jianjiang's eyes fluttered and fell on a table of steaming meals in the room, and there were neatly arranged rice bowls for two.

He still had a pure and kind look on his face, a bit of obscurity flashed in his beautiful black eyes, he tilted his head slightly, and said softly: "Ah Ci, I just want to talk to you."

It is difficult for ordinary men to refuse someone who comes to their door. From Xie Ci's perspective, he can see Shen Jianjiang's exquisite and beautiful collarbone and well-curved jaw.

The assistant moved his eyes calmly, and said with a normal expression: "Mr. Shen, if you have anything to do, you can contact me tomorrow. It's off-duty time now."

He was indifferent, as if he didn't understand Shen Jianjiang's meaning at all.

Shen Jianjiang bit his lips slightly in embarrassment, he looked at Xie Ci with misty eyes, and after a while he said softly: "Ah Ci, I heard that you are going to get married soon."

Fingers gently hooked the hem of Mr. Assistant's clothes, and slowly climbed upwards.

He clearly had an extremely pure appearance on his face, but the movements of his hands were full of bewitching and vulgar meanings.

The young man's slender fingers gently caressed Xie Ci's slightly rolling Adam's apple, and his five fingers slowly wrapped his neck like a jade sculpture.

Shen Jianjiang smiled embarrassingly, his cheeks were flushed, but his movements became more aggressive, his eyes flashed with some kind of temptation: "Ah Ci, can I be your lover?"

"Just like before, you just need to visit me once in a while, and I won't disturb your life."

These words don't seem to come from Shen Jianjiangkou at all. He always pretended to be innocent, but now he has a strange feeling that his disguise is broken.

Xie Ci looked at him calmly, he gently pinched the other's wrist, and then politely let go.

Stepping back a little, the distance is always just right.

"Mr. Shen, be careful what you say."

The assistant held the door handle with his hand. He was a little taller than Shen Jianjiang, and he always looked at the other side with a little carelessness, as if Shen Jianjiang couldn't shake him no matter what he did.

The manicured, round and pink nails were embedded in the door frame, blocking Xie Ci's movement to close the door. The young man's head was slightly drooping, and the shadow of his bangs blocked his eyelids. His fair skin and dim light blended into a strange paper-like Like Shen Jianjiang.

"He can, why can't I?" The voice was very soft, more like a mutter.

Xie Ci frowned: "What?"

Shen Jianjiang raised his head, there seemed to be tears in his eyes, and it seemed to be unwilling to dislike him: "Is it because of him that you ignore me? I don't care who is hiding in your apartment now, Ah Ci, Don't do this to me."

Xie Ci paused, and couldn't help but think of Cui Jiu's face. This apartment is small and the sound insulation is not very good. Cui Jiu must be able to hear clearly.

Mr. Tianluo's face must have turned dark.

Xie Ci rubbed his fingertips, and held Shen Jianjiang's wrist in a gentle manner for a long while.

There were still slight ripples in the eyes of the other party, which was very pitiful, as if he didn't expect the assistant to make such a sudden movement, and his strength naturally relaxed in a daze.

Xie Ci's eyes were dark, he bent down slightly, his warm breath sprayed on the side of Shen Jianjiang's neck, a little itchy.

The assistant said softly: "Mr. Shen, you shouldn't use such an attitude to please me. It's useless."

"You know, I belong to everyone, and only the one who wins in the end is entitled to own it."

Shen Jianjiang's eyelids drooped.

The seductive voice is still provocative: "You are now the lover and partner recognized by Mr. Lu himself. Like the three young masters, you have the right to inherit the inheritance."

"I'm under Mr. Lu—naturally, it can also be inherited by you as an inheritance."

Shen Jianjiang's breathing gradually became unstable, he no longer let the assistant restrain his wrist, he began to understand how to get the person in front of him.

Use power, use interests, and use cages.

The young man's slender knuckles were blue and white, and he firmly pinched Xie Ci's beautiful and superior five fingers, preventing him from escaping at all.

Shen Jianjiang raised his eyebrows, his voice was hoarse: "I understand."

At the same time, I also understood that Mr. Assistant, who has always been submissive and humble, is a careerist with a vicious heart.

Where does he have any loyalty to his former master?

He clearly wanted to drag Lu Cang off the altar and step into the quagmire.

The door was finally closed.

The expression on Xie Ci's face also relaxed, but when he was about to turn around, someone grabbed his waist and shoulders.

This is an embrace full of possessiveness and restraint, but the other party dare not use too much force, so he has to be patient.

On the contrary, it makes people feel funny and loving.

Cui Jiu lowered his voice, and his tone was somewhat pretentious and cold: "Inheritance to be inherited?"

The vinegar smell is a bit over the mark.

Xie Ci suddenly pursed his lips and smiled, he raised his head and deliberately approached the indifferent man, watching until the man's ears turned red.

"Waiting for you to inherit."

Cui Yu was defeated.

He let go of his hands, his throat was itching slightly, and he took two steps back, looking away from his face, looking like a model of male virtue.

Xie Ci couldn't help but bend his eyes, he naturally pushed Cui Jiu's arm, and said in a relaxed tone: "It's almost time to eat, it's almost cold."

Cui Jiu pursed his lips, feeling a strange feeling in his heart, as if he was about to ferment mellow honey water.

But such a life is too much like a dream, whether it is sitting with each other, or kissing, touching.

Cui Jiu didn't dare to think about some things at all, he didn't know what kind of relationship he had with Xie Ci now.

colleague?teachers and students?Still a couple.

Xie Ci didn't say anything, and he didn't dare to ask more, for fear that the cellophane would be pierced, and he would show a casual expression to him. He raised his eyebrows and smiled at him: "It's just for fun, are you serious? When did we get together?" ?”

Xie Ci did say this, but not to Cui Jiu.

The other party should be one of Xie Ci's lovers, or just an ordinary colleague.

The man had a handsome face, his face was flushed, and his eyes were full of grievances.

In this way, among the taskers in the hall, Xie Ci left him behind.

It's not that Cui Jiu felt pity for the other party, even at that time he couldn't understand this kind of emotion that was absolutely impossible for him.

But the world is impermanent, and when he gradually fell in love deeply and couldn't get out of the vicious circle, instead, he would always think of Xie Ci's classic "scumbag" quote.

Especially after such a happy time, he couldn't get rid of the feeling of worrying about gains and losses.

It's okay if you never got it, but losing it after getting it is enough to make people despair.

**

Shen Jianjiang is indeed a person who knows everything. He and Lu Cang are lovers on the surface. The two represent the private business relationship between the Lu family and the Shen family.

Rather than being swallowed up by Lu Cang in the future, it would be better for him to be open and honest with Lu Cang now.

Of course, his so-called openness was just to confuse Lu Cang.

Lu Cang's trust is not easy to gain. Shen Jianjiang himself looks weak, and under Lu Cang's implicit instructions, he can't control his subordinates very well.

Until he pushed a traitor lightly into the deep pool with his own hands, and ordered the raised dogs to devour the man's flesh and blood. Amidst the overwhelming screams, Shen Jianjiang's pure and kind face showed a peaceful smile, and he said to the rest of the people: "Let's go, next batch of goods, who will come?"

The gentle smile on the lips is like a sickle on everyone's neck.

Now the people in the hands are all honest.

The Shen family was merged into the Lu family by Shen Jianjiang himself, and it was within everyone's expectation that such a cruel person could achieve this step.

In order to show his trust in his 'subordinates', Lu Cang handed Shen Jiaming over to Shen Jianjiang for management, which was more in line with common sense.

Everything was as Lu Cang expected at the beginning. After annexing the Duan family and the Shen family, the Lu family reached an unprecedented height.

Lu Cang's net worth has also become one of the best entrepreneurs in China.

He is praised by everyone, admired by everyone, surrounded by light, and has the same limelight.

But these have nothing to do with Xie Ci, he and Song Yan have already set the wedding date, facing the approaching wedding date, Xie Ci is inevitably a little nervous, everyone can see that he attaches great importance to the wedding.

I even asked for leave to try on the dress alone.

You know, Xie Ci used to be a workaholic, working 24 hours a day, all year round, this time asking for leave is really shocking.

The colleagues in the company have to sigh, as expected, Assistant Xie has met true love.

Xie Ci actually didn't want to try on clothes at first, but he couldn't stand Song Yan's repeated urging and begging.

After all, it is a partner, or you have to show some sincerity.

What Song Yan chose for him was a white suit that fit him very well. The neckline was designed with some lines, which was a bit romantic and flamboyant. Xie Ci's temperament was restrained and gentle. feel.

When his eyes look at you, it is like a bard stopping for a moon lamp.

Perhaps it would be more appropriate to say that it was like the ashes of a rose after a fire. He was still fragrant and affectionate just standing there.

Everyone is wishing them well.

When Song Yan held Xie Ci's hand, he even had an illusion that they really loved each other so much that they would grow old together.

He ignored Xie Ci's nonchalant indifference, ignored Xie Ci's impatient indifference, and also ignored the other party's attempt to break away from his wrist.

Poor people are lost in their fantasies.

Until the store door was pushed open, the sound of wind chimes rang in my ears.

The visitor was tall and tall, and his suit and vest made him more refined and polite. His deep eyebrows and eyes gave him a noble charm.

This was supposed to be working time, and Lu Cang should be sitting in the office correcting documents, instead of appearing in a commercial shop with custom-made suits.

The other party put on a surprised expression, then raised his thin lips slightly, and smiled at Xie Ci: "This suit suits you very well."

The smile is unsuspecting, and it seems to harbor evil intentions.