Lazy tyrants and outdated MBs

When he got out of the prison that day, he was released on bail by his colleague Wang Liang.

Wang Liang and Mai Ke were classmates in college, and Wang Liang was a great help to Mai Ke in the company to do interior design work.

People naturally know about Mai Ke's matter, and those who are willing to help naturally regard Mai Ke as a friend.

In Mai Ke's heart, apart from his sister Tiantian, Wang Liang is his family, but it is difficult for him to speak to his family about losing his job in a fit of anger.

But Wang Liang patted him and said, "It's okay, Xiaolu knows a lot of people, I'll help you to ask."

McCoy said thank you, knowing that he made his old friend embarrassing again.

Both Xiaolu and Wang Liang are his classmates, and Xiaolu works as a director in another interior design company.Xiaolu is a female man and a strong woman. She has liked Wang Liang since college, but Wang Liang has no feelings for her.In the past few years, Xiaolu has always had a problem with Mai Ke who is full of bad deeds, probably because she is worried that her innocent Wang Liang will be led badly by Mai Ke?

At that time, Wang Liang recommended Mai Ke to go to his company, and Xiaolu's face after knowing about it.McCoy always remembered.

Wait until Mai Ke completely calmly thinks about his behavior.

I think I did too much.

So he wanted to apologize.After all, the current result is far away from his original intention of approaching Teng Cheng.

He couldn't accept it at all.

McCoy began to submit resumes during the day and went to the talent market to find jobs with high salaries.

It's just that his education background and the black history of being ruthlessly fired after only two years in the job made him a little annoyed.

After voting for a week, there was no interview, so McCo decided to go to Teng Cheng to admit his mistake, so that he could let him go.

The sea view villa is still so far away, the mansion is still domineering and mighty, and the tall butler inside still says that the rich man is busy.

McCoy naturally turned to the balcony on the second floor of the house as before.

Then I saw two Tibetan mastiffs opening their mouths towards him, barking at him with long fangs and claws.

McCoy was bitten by a dog when he was a child. He doesn't remember how painful it was, but he remembers how painful it was when he was taken to get a rabies vaccine.When I grew up, I didn't have a good impression of dogs, but the wealthy families always love dogs.

The one inside is even more delicious.

At this time, Teng Tuhao was still in his old position - taking a nap.

Standing in front of him was an assistant, also with his head down—dozing off.

The housekeeper standing not far away stared at the little assistant in a daze.

"Ah—" suddenly the little assistant yelled, half asleep and half awake, frightened.

He threw all the documents and tablet computer on the ground.

The local tyrant was woken up, frowning uncomfortably.The butler had already walked to the side of the little assistant and looked outside.

It was on the terrace—two Tibetan mastiffs barked suddenly, and then there was a row of blood stains on the transparent glass.

"Boss... blood." The little assistant was dizzy with blood, couldn't stand upright, and trembled when he spoke.

The butler helped him sit down, glanced at the boss, and went out.

McCoy's right hand was scratched by the mastiff's paw.

If you get closer, your hand will probably enter the mouth of the Tibetan mastiff.

McCoy's heart was beating extremely fast, not because he was bleeding too much, but because for a moment just now he really thought he was ridiculously desperate.

What should I do if I die?

He is not dead.And finally successfully knocked on the door of the local tyrant's house, entered the house, and the butler brought him first aid medicine.McCoy just found a random place in the lobby where he hugged and sat down awkwardly, applying medicine to stop the bleeding.

"Boss, do you want to call the police?" The butler suddenly raised his head.

McCoy saw the lazy local tycoon miraculously standing on the second floor looking at him.A little far away, he couldn't see the expression clearly.

"Hey, I'm here to ask for peace, Boss Teng, that job is really important to me, please let me go." McCoy stood up and said to the people upstairs, covering his arms.He wanted to make a good apology.

As a result, he saw Teng Cheng picked up a glass of champagne with his hand hanging down, and drank it leisurely.The man was wearing a gray V-neck sweater. Apart from his round face and big belly, he was actually quite handsome.only--

"You scared my assistant, where did you bite?"

"Boss Teng, please forgive me, I'm here to ask you—"

Before McCoy said the word "apology" in the second half of the sentence, the person upstairs had already said: "I didn't close the bureau enough last time? I told you, I'm not interested in you."

"I mean..." McCoy had never seen such a difficult local tyrant.In the early years, there was really nothing he couldn't handle.In fact, he was really scared when the Tibetan mastiff rushed over just now, and he was also afraid of death, especially since he had other family members.

This Teng Cheng is really his disaster star. Since the target was locked, he has lost his job and got into a mess. Now he is almost dead.

Mai Ke just felt bored, took a tube of Yunnan Baiyao from the first-aid kit, and walked away tactfully.

"Fatty." McCoy said quietly, and went to pull the luxurious double door.

"Please help the door." The speaker was the housekeeper.McCoy saw that he didn't know when he carried a boy down from upstairs. The boy's face was pale and he was sweating profusely.When Mai Ke saw the boy's immature and sweet appearance, he thought that he should be the new love of the local tyrant, and despised him in his heart.

I heard the tall middle-aged butler say: "Boss, I will send Xiao Chen back first, he is dizzy from blood."

Then there was a snap.

The local tyrant saw that the door of his house was closed.There was a pool of blood on the light-colored floor of the living room.He remembered that he hadn't asked the butler to prepare dinner for him.

Back in the hall, he was frightened himself—two Tibetan mastiffs were staring at him with their teeth and claws facing the mirror.

Obviously the two dogs should not be able to see him inside, but they happened to meet Teng Cheng's eyes.

So the next day, the Tibetan mastiff disappeared.

Teng Cheng also saw that Mai Ke again soon, at the annual wine appraisal meeting of the Municipal Real Estate Developers Union.

Leaving aside how exaggerated and boring this wine review would be, Teng Cheng, who was the sub-theme, came on stage and gave a speech for 30 seconds. When he got off the stage and was about to go home and lie down, he saw the MB in the waiter's overalls.

McCoy's right hand is obviously not good, and he walks very slowly.Holding the tray in his left hand, he was very careful, sweating all over his head.

"Are you here to ask for forgiveness again?" Mai Ke brought all the wine in front of Teng Cheng, and Teng Cheng took a glass of red wine, and rarely opened his mouth.

Mai Ke saw the pale boy standing not far behind Teng Cheng that day.

"Boss, I also want to make a living. By the way, let's see which local tycoon can take me away tonight." Maike saw that the man had no good words, and was about to escape.

"Haven't been taken away yet?"

"Didn't you say that I've been spoiled for my old age?"

"Is your hand still not healed?" The local tyrant concerned about MB.

"There's no money for medical treatment. Maybe Boss Teng wants to play something special tonight?" Mai Ke's face was bloodless, but he still smiled slightly.In the early years, those local tyrants said that his smile was very sunny and gentle.I don't know if it will work now.

"..."

It seems that it can't be done, because Teng Cheng has already left with the wine.

"Fatty." McCoy rolled his eyes and said casually.

Suddenly, the local tyrant who was halfway away stopped moving, and the conversations of the people around him stopped.

The young man looked at McCoy with a sky-falling look.

McCoy looked surprised: "Can he kill me?"

McCoy asked the young man.

In the crowd McCoy heard a phrase: "He can."

Then Teng Cheng walked towards him with a solemn expression.

"1. Call me those three words again, die. 2. Go back to work tomorrow. 3. Get all medical expenses reimbursed."

For a moment McCoy forgot to breathe.It was freezing cold around.Fortunately, the local tyrant left after saying these few words.

The young man still followed behind him.After taking two steps, he looked back at him with an expression similar to "worship".

That night McCoy got a call to go back to work.

The next day, the general manager Shi Bi talked to him directly, and said, "Where is your medical reimbursement?"

"I haven't gone yet."

"..." The always taciturn general manager stroked his glasses and said: You are causing me trouble.looked at McCoy for 30 seconds.

McCoy went to the hospital that day and re-bandaged the wound. The doctor said that he had a low-grade fever and needed a blood test.Mai Ke thought that usually many items are not public medical care, so he asked the doctor to prescribe a full set of blood for him.

That day he was drawn a lot of blood bills, and when he went to the general manager's office the next day, he saw the manager pushing his glasses, and Wannian Bingshan smiled at him.

He had a chill, and finally, work was coming back.

It was only three days later that he went to the hospital to get the examination report.

The doctor said everything was fine, except that the thyroid gland was diseased.

McCoy had another day of tests in the hospital, and it was found to be thyroid calcification.

The doctor said that in the early stage, take medicine to control it first, and if it is serious, surgery must be performed.

Surgery is also a minimally invasive surgery, the price is a bit high but the recovery is fast.It’s just that when the calcification is serious, it will become cancerous. The doctor told him to have a blood test every two months, to exercise more, to rest well, and to maintain a cheerful mind and body.

McCoy left the hospital feeling depressed.

I called my sister, and just hung up, I received an unfamiliar number: "Is it Mr. Mai?"

"you are?"

"I'm Mr. Cheng Teng's assistant, Chen Xiao, we met before."

"Ah, it's you, what's the matter?"

"Come to Mr. Teng's villa at 02:30 tomorrow afternoon."

"……What's up?"

"You'll know when you come tomorrow."

McCoy hung up the phone.

While thinking - the fat man really wants to fall in love with him without thinking about it?

At the same time, I thought about it—it was not a good thing to meet that person, but now it is fine, and even the thyroid calcification has come out.

Of course he went anyway.

He can't afford to mess with a local tyrant.It would be as simple as crushing an ant to death.He feels that the big job is just a matter of a local tyrant waving his hand.It's so ridiculous between people.

"Mr. Mai, Mr. Teng needs a weight loss assistant. He weighs 180 catties now..."

"Your obligations include: supervising Mr. Teng's daily exercise and fitness, including but not limited to equipment, exercise,..."

"The contract goal is to consume 3000 calories per day, 20000 calories per week..."

There are two men and two women in front of Maike, professional suits, gold glasses, and even the eyes are similar - indifferent and dull.

The woman's voice was nice and she spoke for a long time.

Then ask him: "Mr. Mai, do you have any comments on this contract?"

McCoy looked at the local tyrant who was leisurely reading magazines, but the local tyrant never looked at him from the beginning to the end.

Go to see that assistant named Chen Xiao.The assistant looked at him with a cute face: "It means that the boss wants to hire you as a sports assistant. Supervise him to lose weight. Now you can make a request."

"?" McCoy still felt incapable of understanding.

"Mr. Teng wants to hire you for three months. You can mention the price." The expressionless woman who had just read the copy for almost 20 minutes said something suddenly.

McCoy got it.

"Didn't he think I'm old and spoiled? Are you looking for a mistake?"

"You eat too much of the young ones, and the old ones have a special flavor." The local tyrant finally spoke. "what would you like?"

"money."

"Refreshing, how much?"

"I want a small high-rise apartment over there in Huayuan."

"That's it?"

"That's it."

"Where did you accompany so many rich people?"

"Am I moral? Get as much as you sleep."

"Oh? Ask me to ask for a house directly?"

"I don't like fat people. Of course it takes more mental damage."

"Hmph—" someone reminded Mako to pay attention to his words.

Mai Ke smiled at Teng Cheng indifferently.

"It just so happens that I don't like old ones either, but you move well, let's do it." The local tyrant waved his hand.

The man with gold spectacles suddenly wrote something on the document and brought it in front of Mai Ke, "Sign if the above conditions are all right," the woman said.

"Really, if I sleep with you for three months, then the house will be given to me?" McCoy rubbed his eyes.

"It's a weight loss of 20 catties." The assistant corrected in a low voice.

"I don't play sm, don't wear women's clothes, don't take video photos, and don't play in public places." McCo quickly added conditions.

"It's a weight loss of 20 catties." The assistant continued to correct in a low voice.

Mai Ke saw that the male gold-rimmed glasses took the contract back and continued to write.

Then hand it to him again.

"That... Boss Teng, I was actually close to you that day because... I wanted to buy that house at the price of Teng Sheng's internal employees. I heard that only senior officials of Teng Sheng can enjoy half the price. I just want that discount. "Mike whispered.

He saw that the man with the contract frowned.Then I took out a document and re-wrote it for a long time.

"Is there any difference between giving one set and half a set?" The local tyrant frowned.

"I have a conscience in the industry." McCoy finally took the pen and signed.

There is still a contract to do this, and this is the first time McCoy has seen it.

That night he lived in a sea view villa.

Then he also traveled on his own duty.

He saw that classmate Teng Tuhao didn't eat half as much as he did.

In the evening, the local tyrant actually went to the gym in the villa and started running on the treadmill.

McCoy watched idly that the man was out of breath after running for 20 minutes, and saw that the calorie display on his watch was only 200 calories.McCoy tilted his head and laughed.Kindly hand over the water.

"Do you like the little lover to be noisy or not?" Mai Ke didn't understand why Teng Cheng would include him.

"It's up to you, I will bear it for three months and pass."

"Are you M? Even if you don't like me, you still treat me? Also, you eat so little, are you afraid of eating too much and want to lose weight?"

"Looking at you gives me motivation to lose weight."

"Because I'm the only one who said you were fat?"

"You are the least afraid of death."

night.The two slept on the same bed.

The bedroom of the local tyrant is on the second floor. The bed is too big and soft. The sea is just outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the night sky is full of stars.Teng Cheng came out of the shower, and Mai Ke deliberately didn't let himself see his round belly.Suppressing a smile, he lifted the quilt to flatter the local tyrant, wiped the hair of the local tyrant, and handed him toner and face cream. His business was extremely skilled.

Then you should get down to business——Teng Cheng has exposed his lazy and weird attributes to the extreme.

He didn't like turning on the lights--he didn't like kissing--and not moving at all.

It took McCoy a long time to tease him, but he didn’t see any movements. He asked him whether to use the mouth or the bottom. The local tyrant said to use the bottom, and then rode. McCoy definitely used three voice lines, although his voice was not as sweet as when he was young. And thin, but it should be passable.

The local tyrants were not unresponsive.

It's just that the local tyrant finally shot out from the riding position, and McCoy didn't almost die from exhaustion.

He did the same movement for almost half an hour, except that the local tyrant grunted a few times at the end and got a little excited, it was basically the same as last time when he forced the local tyrant.

"Hey, are you playing with me?" McCoy panted and cleaned up the local tyrant, and went by himself, so he took a breath and took a shower.The local tyrant drank water and looked at the magazine calmly, still in the same posture, basically not moving.

"Tired? Go to bed early." The local tyrant seemed to be in a good mood, calm and relaxed.

"Can you be more lazy?"

"You don't have feelings for men...?" Teng Cheng noticed that Maike hadn't had an erection during the whole process.Same as the last two times.

"No, but it doesn't affect the business. Aren't you happy too?"

"what ever."

Mai Ke went to lie down on the bed, turned his back to Teng Cheng and looked at the starry sky outside the window, which Mai Ke thought was beautiful.

"Turn off the lights." The local tyrant said.

McCoy responded.There was a snap.The starry sky outside the window is even more beautiful.