A guide to the pampering of gold

The world is not worth it, and destruction is the destination?

The little fox had an incomprehensible expression on his face: "Who do you want to destroy?"

The ruthless and domineering President Ye said, "Lu Yan, I'm too gentle with him."

"Have you ever been gentle with him?!" The little fox lowered his tone.

The dark air of prey that shrouded Mr. Ye shook, and puffed a hole.

The indifferent and domineering man panicked and explained: "I was wrong, it was gentle."

The little fox looked at him indifferently: "How do you want to destroy him?"

The picture in the dream appeared before Ye Xiuchen's eyes again. Lu Yan stood proudly on a high place, grinning at himself, while he died without dignity.

Thinking of that scene, Ye Xiuchen's hand hanging by his side unconsciously clenched into a fist again: "I'll do everything I can! I won't hesitate to die with him! I must use thunder to give him a fatal blow."

Little Fox (〇_o)

The fox's paws rubbed his arms, Ye Xiuchen's blood levels were too high, which made his skin crawl.

Alas, I fell ill again.

Ye Xiuchen gave Lu Yan a fatal blow, and the little fox gave him understanding.

Needless to say, this hot search must be caused by that old Yinbi Lu Yan.

But there are many ways to destroy a person, there is no need to make a vow to catch yourself, it seems that the illness has affected Xueba's IQ, I have to persuade him to wake up, let him know that this world is worthwhile, and the future can be expected.

The little fox pondered for a while: "Wait for me." He ran out of the bedroom and came back soon.

Walking to Mr. Ye again, he took the man's big hand with his thin white hand, spread his palm, and put the card bill from today's 4S store in his hand: "Brother, take a look."

Mr. Ye has already seen that it is a credit card bill, but he is not panicked.

Ye is in my hands, and the little fox is in my heart, no matter how much money I spend, I will get nothing...

The neat row of '0's on the bill made him temporarily stop thinking.

The lights in the room were turned off, and the zeros on the bill could not be counted by the light from the window.

The man took the bill and walked quickly to the door.

Seeing him in a hurry, the little fox asked aloud, "Brother, where are you going?"

His brother stopped at the door and flipped the master switch for the lights in the room.

The bright light caused the little fox to close his eyes, and when he opened them again after a while, he saw Mr. Ye standing under the huge bright crystal lamp, holding the bill in his hand, with a solemn expression on his face. Counting in a low voice.

Mr. Ye, who was counting, seemed a little unconfident, and counted again and again.

After confirming, he stared at his hand solemnly, and suddenly realized that only holding Ye's Group seemed light and heavy, and it should be just right if he added Lu's.

As the lights in the room were turned on, most of the gloom surrounding him dissipated.

The little fox walked up to him and reminded him intimately: "Brother, the cruise ship is discounted, and you can get [-] yuan off if you spend over [-] billion. I think it's a good deal, so I bought two."

Ye Xiuchen looked away from the bill: "Is it over [-] billion?"

"It's full, and there are gifts."

The sinister aura that enveloped the man's body was almost gone: "There is still a gift, what is it?"

"Oil tanker, but it may not be very useful. I remember that there is no oil mine under Ye's name, and Xiao Zheng said that it can be resold."

Ye Xiuchen put the bill aside and hugged his little fox.

He is so considerate, he only thought about annexing the Lu family one second, and the industrial supplies after the annexation are ready in the next second: "No need to resell, the Ye family doesn't have it, the Lu family has it."

The little fox understood the meaning of his words in seconds: "Then keep it, I'm already planning to build a port, there is a place to stop."

At this point, Ye Xiuchen's aura of prey completely dissipated: "Have you built a port yet?"

"It's been built, otherwise the berthing fee will be very expensive." The little fox has always been careful and careful, and he won't spend any money that shouldn't be spent.

Ye Xiuchen, who has recovered to normal, said that the little fox did the right thing: "It's well built! Go to sleep."

The little fox turned to look at the bed: "Didn't you just wake up?"

Mr. Ye's decadent gaze has become peaceful, and he is full of energy: "Tomorrow morning at 03:30, I have to go to the company to work overtime."

"Is it because you missed work today? So you have to go so early tomorrow?"

Mr. Ye's hand to lift the quilt hesitated for a moment: "There is a part of the reason." The other part is that Mr. Ye felt that he didn't have enough food on hand, and he didn't know what to do.

It is really not easy to be the person in charge of the group. The little fox helped Mr. Ye cover the quilt with distress: "Thank you brother, as the president of the group, you have to be a thief at all times."

"Huh? Being a thief with your body?" Ye Xiuchen's eyes dimmed: "Are you implying that I'm absent from work today?"

The little fox was stunned, did he just say that he was a thief with his body?No impression at all: "My mouth fluttered, I made a mistake."

When he woke up the next day, the place next to the little fox was already empty.

Mr. Ye will do what he says, and he will never break his promise. If he says he will wake up at 03:30 and work overtime, he will wake up and work overtime at 03:30, not even a second away.

When he went to the front hall, Uncle Ming, who was always in high spirits, seemed to have aged a lot overnight. He was standing at the door like a watchman, looking forward eagerly.

Shen Xinghuai walked up to him and called him softly: "Uncle Ming, what's wrong with you?"

Uncle Ming took a deep breath, raised his hand to touch the corners of his eyes, and suddenly remembered that he had been blown here for too long, his eyes were dry and astringent, there were no tears, and he lowered his half-raised hand, leaving only a long sigh.

Uncle Ming breathed in and sighed again, Shen Xinghuai was a little worried about him: "Uncle Ming, are you in trouble?"

Uncle Ming's tone was slightly sad: "We have encountered a bottleneck."

"What date?" Shen Xinghuai didn't hear clearly.

Uncle Ming explained to him very seriously: "In the bottleneck period, I haven't seen the young master at the door this morning. It's been twice in a row." Speaking of the sad part, Uncle Ming choked up a little: "I'm too dereliction of duty."

Shen Xinghuai: "..." I didn't know how to comfort Uncle Ming. The butler failed to wait for the president at the door.

After pondering for a while: "Uncle Ming, there is a special situation this morning. My brother will go to the company to work overtime at 03:30 today. It won't be like this all the time."

Uncle Ming's mood didn't seem to improve, Shen Xinghuai pursed his lips: "Uncle Ming, people have to grow up, and after this bottleneck period, you will become even better."

The 50-year-old Uncle Ming forced a smile: "Thank you Mr. Shen, I will work hard to grow up."

"Well, come on!" The little fox encouraged Uncle Ming.

As soon as the words were finished, the mobile phone in his pocket rang, and it was Han Yurong again: "Mr. Shen, why didn't you call me in the middle of the night last night? I waited all night."

As expected of being Lin Xiao's friend, the two of them are almost alike in some ways: "Xiu Chen was emotionally stable last night." Go to bed early and get up early, work hard.

Han Yurong was a little surprised: "Is there no disease?"

Shen Xinghuai frowned: "No." From his tone just now, why did he seem to be looking forward to Ye Xiuchen's illness?

Han Yurong on the other end of the phone was silent for a while: "It's good if you don't get sick, Mr. Shen, don't forget to tell Xiu Chen to come for a re-examination at the end of the month."

After hanging up the phone, the more Shen Xinghuai thought about it, the more he felt uneasy, and finally decided to go to Xiao Zheng and ask him to check on Han Yurong.

***

Mr. Ye is busy with his career every day, leaving early and returning late, which makes the little fox very distressed.

Mr. Ye is so tired, he has to do something to help him relax.

He already has a health care set, so the material aspects should be unnecessary, and he should start from the spiritual level.

But he couldn't think of a way for a while, so he clicked on the official account that he saved last time.

very nice!The author has updated several articles, one of which is exactly what the little fox needs:

"Ten minutes of meditation every day can easily drive away fatigue and stress, without regretting it!" "

Text of the article: Relieving stress and relieving fatigue are as important on the psychological level as on the physical level.

When seeing this sentence, the little fox resonated strongly with the author.

He thought so too!

After reading the entire article word by word, the little fox felt that sitting meditation was an excellent relaxation program tailor-made for Ye Xiuchen.

10 minutes a day will not delay his rest, which is more time-saving than the current daily regimen.

He hurriedly ran to look for Uncle Ming: "Uncle Ming, help me buy some things, the sooner the better."

The items were ready, and the little fox started to arrange them.

There is a green forest next to the hot spring, and there is a small pavilion in the middle of the green forest. This is a private area and is not open for business. The environment is elegant and quiet, and the little fox likes it very much.

Busy until the evening, the secret base was finally completed.

Before leaving, I specifically asked Uncle Ming: "Don't let people come here at night, definitely don't come here!" The article said that when sitting in meditation, the surroundings should be quiet and no one should disturb them.

Probably because of a tacit understanding, Ye Xiuchen sensed that the little fox had built a secret base for him, and he came back earlier than usual today.

Before eating, Shen Xinghuai took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, and whispered to Ye Xiuchen's side, "After eating, rest for a while and go clean."

Mr. Ye's stomach tightened: "Purify?!"

Why are you so excited? Could it be that Uncle Ming told him what happened this afternoon?It seems that he is also looking forward to it.

"Well, the effect is better after purifying." The little fox remembered that it was mentioned in the article that the effect would be doubled by purifying the body before sitting in meditation.

Ye Xiuchen's eyes flashed panic: "Can I not clean myself?"

The little fox prepared all afternoon, in order to give him the best experience, and cleaning himself up was an important step, so he refused decisively: "No, it won't take long to take a shower, and don't you have to wash your hands before going to bed? Shall I wash it?"

It turned out to be a bath.

Ye Xiuchen let go of his hanging heart: "Why are you rushing me to take a bath?"

When asking questions, Ye Xiuchen lowered his eyes, and his eyes just fell on Shen Xinghuai's neckline. The little fox was wearing a white silk shirt today.

The shirt was a slightly loose casual style, and the buttons were a bit too far apart. Even if the second button was buttoned, it still revealed a slender neck. Ye Xiuchen couldn't take his eyes off his porcelain white skin.

The little fox walked on his arm and said, "You've been too tired from work recently. I just learned a way to help you relax. Let's try it later."

Ye Xiuchen's gaze was still on the little fox's collar, his Adam's apple rolled for a moment, and he agreed in a low voice, "Okay."

After dinner, Ye Xiuchen took a break to take a bath.

When he came out, he found that Shen Xinghuai's hair was also wet, and he washed it in another bathroom.

Shen Xinghuai pulled him out of the living room and walked towards the small pavilion deep in the green forest.

When there was still a distance, Ye Xiuchen's footsteps suddenly stopped. He had been to this pavilion before, but it was not like this in his impression.

The little fox's eyes sparkled, and he was delighted: "How is it? Does it look good?"

Ye Xiuchen's black eyes flickered, and it took him a while to say, "Yes."

The two continued to walk forward and finally came to the pavilion.

The little fox opened the white gauze curtain hanging on the pavilion first, and a copper bell was tied to the bottom of the gauze curtain. With his movements, it made a pleasant and crisp sound, echoing and floating in the green forest.

Ye Xiuchen walked into the secret base that the little fox had painstakingly arranged, and looked around.

Layers of white gauzes are hung all around the octagonal pavilion, and copper bells are tied to the bottom corners of the white gauze. When the wind blows, the copper bells sway with the wind and make a pleasant sound.

The pavilion has also been carefully arranged, and the gooseneck chairs have been turned into candlesticks.

Candles are neatly lit on the candlesticks, and each candle is illuminated with a hollowed-out lampshade to prevent the gauze curtain from being ignited.

Ye Xiuchen glanced over the candlestick and stopped in the center of the pavilion, where a low wooden table was placed in the middle.

An incense burner was burning on the wooden table, and two square cushions of green cloth were placed behind the wooden table.

The wind was blowing harder, deep in the green forest, the gauze curtains in the pavilion fluttered, the copper bells rang, and the incense burning in the incense burner was brought out by the wind...

In this situation, Ye Xiuchen's expression gradually became complicated. He turned his head to look at the little fox, and asked sincerely, "Are you here tonight... to cross me?"