The plot collapsed after everyone thought it was rotten

After Ji Zongming decided to help Huo Chuxiao with this favor, he ran to the studio almost every day, for no other reason than picking up people from get off work.

Sometimes I even took people home, because he had to return to the company because of a conference call.

He turned out to be the head of the company, and he usually works overtime all night, wishing he could be more active than the group of subordinates under him who were scabbed by colleagues as "scabs".

And because the company's business is all in the Internet and IT, there are always many coders in the office area who stay up late with their computers on and run programs. Several game consoles, waiting in line in the middle of the night for front-end feedback, many brothers gathered here to play games and gag.

Ji Zongming is also a boss without official airs, and occasionally he will play FIFA with them to change his mood.As a result, he ran home whenever he was free recently, and the employees below felt puzzled.

Although the company's operating conditions are stable and improving, the management is full of talents, and it is completely ok without the founder, but the change of Boss Ji is too extreme, right?

Those who have good things to do have the courage to inquire with Yu Zhen: "Mr. Yu, what's wrong with our CEO, the tired bird is returning home? He actually leaves work at 06:30 in the afternoon. Could it be that someone has taken over his house?"

Yu Zhen scolded him: "Fuck it, run the train with your mouth full, Boss Ji is involved in family affairs, you are a single dog, how can you understand. Honestly run the program for me."

Unexpectedly, the little employee secretly said "Damn it" and said, "What is said on the Internet is not true, is it?"

Yu Zhen: "What online?"

"Just a few posts on the forum in the first few days..." the young employee opened an app on his phone while talking.Yu Zhen recognized it when he saw the startup page. This is a well-known old forum in their game industry. Because of its large scale, it accommodates almost all the famous games on the market, and many years-old oil fields are blowing in it Shit, Yu Zhen himself is a very high-level senior user.

The console game that the company is about to release has always attracted much attention, and the news of the newly released version is discussed in the forum every three days, which is considered a little hot.

Yu Zhen thought that the staff wanted to show him some game-related discussion posts, but the title of the post he opened surprised him.

——Really hammered the iron sons, the top class in AZ is married.

It took Yu Zhen five seconds to realize what the title meant. AZ is the abbreviation of their company name. As for Dingliu, he has heard a little bit about it when he visits forums from time to time, and he refers to Ji Zongming.

The origin of this title is also dumbfounding, just because their game belongs to the No.1 shooting category, and the main story has a bit of a military war background. There is a CEO who has actually been a soldier, which is particularly controversial.

Ji Zongming's background was picked up on the forum a long time ago. He served in the ace's main division, an armored soldier, and was rumored to be the top sniper in their military region. After retiring from the army and changing jobs, he founded AZ with his friends.

Although we all know that it is impossible for the CEO to follow up every detail of the game, Ji Zongming's military background still makes game enthusiasts look at him differently. What's more, the Reuters photos of Ji Zongming himself released so far can clearly feel the military temperament. The heat of discussion is almost equal to the game itself.

Clicking into this post, it was indeed him, with pictures attached.

Yu Zhen was also surprised when he saw the picture, it wasn't just Ji Zongming who took the picture, but also Huo Chuxiao.

The photo was obviously taken secretly, and the angle wasn't too tricky, and it was fairly clear, at least the facial features of the two could be seen clearly.

The background is the Jingjie Studio, the time should be early in the morning, the sunlight is very clean, shining on the cold and hard off-road vehicle body, and Huo Chuxiao should have just gotten out of the car, and was about to open the door of the studio to go in, but was stopped by someone , turn your head.

Ji Zongming pressed down the car window, stuck out his head and half of his shoulders, and was talking to him.The expressions of the two people are very ordinary, as if they are used to each other, and they are extremely calm.

However, the person who posted the post was not calm, and at least half of the replies below were not calm either.

"Fuck, I knew it was this artist. Last time someone asked the artist on Weibo if he was in trouble, and saw a wild off-road daily car to pick him up and take him to and from work. When I heard the description, I thought it was We're the best. Damn, it's true."

"??? Didn't you swear before that we are the top diamond king, the fifth golden bachelor? He also said that even if he has a family with his posture of working overtime day and night, his wife will probably run away with others. Why is the wind turning so fast now? quick?"

"Gossip on hardcore game forums, it's your area."

"Cool knowledge, men also like to eat melons."

"Break the defense, I thought the only thing in common between me and the top stream is the mother's womb solo, polite and smiling.jpg"

"Did that painter cause a lot of screams on Weibo a while ago..."

"It's him."

"Fuck, I'm so sour. How do you know this?? Are you really talking? How the hell do you have time to fall in love after working overtime? It's midnight!? Why the hell?"

"What guns and roses cp is this?"

"So, will the winner of the Ilya Gold Award design illustrations for AZ?"

"??? The angle is tricky, and the market price of AZ is scheduled to skyrocket. Isn't this enthusiasm for nothing?"

Yu Zhen: "..."

The little employee was full of enthusiasm: "So this is Mr. Ji..."

Yu Zhen gave him a silent gesture, "Go back to work honestly, don't gossip during working hours."

However, he was thinking in his heart, asking me?My mother doesn't know either.Ever since Ji Zongming ordered him to stop calling people "your little Mr. Huo" last time, he couldn't understand what the two of them were playing.

Anyway, a harmonious relationship between husband and wife can also allow Ji Zongming to concentrate on his work. As a CFO, he feels that there is no harm in everything.As for the others, whatever you like.

It's just... Has Ji Zongming been running too often to the quiet world recently?

Huo Chuxiao also had this doubt.

On the way home when he was picked up by Ji Zongming for the nth time, Mr. Huo "couldn't bear it" and said: "Actually... I just need to call you over if I have something to do. After all, Grandpa Qi Lang is also here, at least he doesn't dare to do anything here. "

Ji Zongming concentrated on driving the car, but a cold "hum" came out of his nose.

He has helped Huo Chuxiao for half a month to understand that Qi Langya is just messing around.

Indeed, with the old man's sea-fixing needle, he dare not do anything in the quiet world, but what about outside the quiet world?He didn't know where he found Huo Chuxiao's home address, so he blocked the gate of the community every now and then, trying to create "coincidental encounters" and making harassing phone calls from time to time.After Huo Chuxiao blocked him, new numbers kept popping up to send text messages.

Ji Zongming didn't want to take Huo Chuxiao to and from get off work every day, but this person obviously has no moral bottom line, even if he and Huo Chuxiao pretended to be a loving couple, Qi Lang still chased after him.

Isn't this fucking crazy?

When Huo Chuxiao mentioned this matter today, Ji Zongming was also annoyed.

He glanced at Huo Chuxiao from the corner of his eye, but the other party was innocent, and his thoughts were written on his face.

But simple people can't deal with a jerk with low moral values.

During this period of time, he ran around the company's studio, relying on his youth and vigor.But it's definitely not an option in the long run.

Ji Zongming thought for a while by himself, and only told Huo Chuxiao: "You don't need to worry about this matter, you can go to your class and draw your paintings with peace of mind."

In fact, what he said was superfluous, Huo Chuxiao has always been like this.No matter how annoying Qi Lang was, he would forget about it as soon as he picked up the paintbrush.

Sure enough, Huo Chuxiao was stunned when he heard the words. He obviously didn't understand what he was going to do, but he didn't mean to understand, so he nodded his head as he agreed.

Qi Lang has to take care of this matter.Not just because it's annoying.

Ever since Huo Chuxiao made his name on the Internet, Ji Zongming could always feel that someone was paying attention to him.A few days ago, I even encountered a sneak shot at the gate of Jingjie.Huo Chuxiao's fame has grown, and he himself is the president of the company exposed to everyone's eyes. If Qi Lang's stalking is used by someone with a heart, it will never be a good thing if it spreads to the Internet.

After he got home, the more he thought about it, the more he decided that this matter had to be cut quickly.

Thinking about what Huo Chuxiao said, a thought crossed Ji Zongming's mind, and he immediately went to the study and asked him: "I remember you said that Qi Lang is very afraid of his grandfather?"

Huo Chuxiao looked up at him: "Yes."

"Why? I mean, he should also be a senior second-generation ancestor. He can have a thick-skinned face and is simply afraid of his elders? The second-generation ancestor I know is not as rampant as he is, and he has never been afraid of the elderly at home. "

Mr. Zheng Fucheng, who was named "the second generation ancestor who is not half as crazy as Qi Lang", suddenly sneezed in a private room in a remote bar.

Huo Chuxiao thought about it, and then explained to Ji Zongming what he knew about the internal situation of the Qi family.

As Ji Zong listened, a malicious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Huo Chuxiao had never seen him smile like this before, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." He waved his hand, looking very indifferent, but his mind had already changed his mind.

"You stay at home."

As he said this, he turned his head and called someone.

"Hello?" Zheng Fucheng, who had just sneezed, still had a stuffy nose, and his voice was muffled, "Old Ji, why are you calling me all of a sudden? Is there something wrong with the company?"

Ji Zongming scolded him a few words, the company really had problems with him.

Zheng Fucheng smiled and signaled the people around him to be quiet, "What's the matter? I heard that you were a 24-hour filial husband a while ago, picking up people to and from work every day. Why, are you afraid that others will rob your wife?" A bit sour, thinking that if he had such a wife in his family, would he still be sensual with this place every day?Not only 24 filial piety, but also 48 filial piety.

Ji Zongming ignored him, but directly said: "I remember that you have a good relationship with the owners of many bars?"

"Yes."

"I have something to do with you, let's talk face to face." He said, and sent an address to Zheng Fucheng, and hung up the phone without asking if Fang was inconvenient.

Zheng Fucheng was used to his uncompromising style, and he hailed the car resignedly, but within a quarter of an hour, he arrived at the meeting place chosen by Ji Zongming.

Ji Zongming didn't arrive until a while later, and he came directly from home, he was busy with travel and dust, and he cut straight to the point as soon as he met.

"Help me cure myself."

Zheng Fucheng shook his drinking hand and almost spilled water on his body.

Master Qingtian, who does Ji Zongming want to rule, and what do he want him to do?Before this ancestor joined the army, he was known for his vengeance. Whoever dared to offend him three points, he would pay ten points in return. Even himself was the one who was punished.The parents at home are not afraid, but they are afraid that Ji Zongming will stare at him.

Young Master Zheng became solemn all of a sudden, carefully put down the water glass, and then carefully asked: "...Who will be treated?"

Ji Zongming: "Qi Lang."

Zheng Fucheng: "Why does this name sound so familiar... Damn, isn't this the master we met on the mountain that day?" He had the impression because he was curious that he loved to play at first sight, but he didn't know him.

"it's him."

Zheng Fucheng was even more puzzled, how did this person recruit Ji Zongming, the Living Hades King?

oh!He remembered that Qi Lang knew Huo Chuxiao.

Sure enough, Ji Zongming briefly told Zheng Fucheng about the matter, and Young Master Zheng fell silent immediately.

After a while, he couldn't hold back and said, "Now there are really people who are rushing to die."

Ji Zongming sneered, Zheng Fucheng felt that if he turned into an animal now, he would definitely turn into a wolf, and he was still a wolf, a wolf who was targeting a certain prey.

He shivered unconsciously, "How do you want me to help?"

Anyway, Huo Chuxiao was annoyed by this smelly and shameless person.If the beauty is unhappy, he will be unhappy.

Ji Zongming waved at him, and whispered a few words in his ear, in a soft voice, Zheng Fucheng got goosebumps all over his body when he heard it.

After that momentum went down, he felt a little shaken: "This... can he get into the trap?"

Ji Zongming: "This kind of person, a dog can't change eating shit. Even if I really don't fall into the trap in the end, I still have other ways."

Zheng Fucheng swallowed, and silently gave Ji Zongming a thumbs up.

"Old Ji, your move is really... steady and ruthless."

Ji Zongming went home after making all the arrangements.It was late at night when I got home, and Huo Chuxiao had already gone to bed.

He was not in a hurry to go back to his room. In fact, since the relationship between him and Huo Chuxiao became more and more harmonious, the time when he went home and went straight to the bedroom was much less.Huo Chuxiao spends most of his time painting in the study and the small balcony of his room, but occasionally he also comes to the living room, where the view from the floor-to-ceiling windows is fairly wide.

When Huo Chuxiao was painting in the living room, Ji Zongming usually watched TV beside him, and it was always lively ball games or action movies.He wondered if Huo Chuxiao would find it noisy, but the other party didn't mention it, so he lowered his voice to mean it.

But the two of them are in the same room, getting along more and more tacitly, and they don't feel embarrassed if they don't speak.

He came to the door of the study room, opened the door slightly, and could vaguely see a large easel standing in the shadow of the room.After turning on the light, he saw a semi-finished self-portrait on the drawing paper. Ji Zongming and the pair of Huo Chuxiao's eyes on the painting looked at each other for a while, then lit a cigarette.Huo Chuxiao's painting skills are really good, at least those eyes are no different from real people's, they are all equally simple in Ji Zongming's eyes.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw two human skeletons in the corner of the study.Huo Chuxiao had been secretly trying to stuff this thing in his room, but now it was put here.

Ji Zongming couldn't help smiling.

After living together for so long, he always felt that he was accommodating Huo Chuxiao. In fact, Huo Chuxiao's silent concessions to him can be seen everywhere.

So it's okay to help that painting idiot.

He turned off the light, and there was only a little spark on his lips in the room, which flickered on and off, like the frequency of breathing.

Ji Zongming seemed to still be able to see those clean eyes.

But in the end, he just turned around and gently closed the study door.

Another evening, Ji Zongming parked the car in front of Jingjie studio early as before, leaned against the car and lit a cigarette, silently waiting for Huo Chuxiao to get off work.

However, this time the students were out of class, but Huo Chuxiao didn't follow behind.

Occasionally there will be such a situation, usually he is retained by some student, and he will comment a few more words on the painting. Ji Zongming has experience in the morning and continues to wait patiently.

However, a familiar face soon came out.When Ji Zongming saw him, he raised his eyebrows impolitely.

Qi Lang still had that easy-going virtue, and even took the initiative to greet him: "Mr. Ji, are you here to put on a show again?"

Ji Zongming looked at him with a cigarette in his mouth, and only let out a "hum".

However, if you hate it, you hate it, but Ji Zongming has to admit that Qi Lang really saw through the relationship between him and Huo Chuxiao at a glance.In fact, this has always made him feel faintly dissatisfied, and he still has a damn desire to win.

The one who left Huo Chuxiao upstairs today seems to be Grandpa Qi Lang, because the old man hasn't come down yet.

And Qi Lang's somewhat arrogant behavior also confirmed this matter from the side.

Probably because Grandpa wasn't around, he actually took a step forward, looking like he wanted to chat with Ji Zongming.

Boss Ji frowned, knowing that the other party definitely had bad intentions.

Sure enough, Qi Lang said leisurely: "I advise you to stop pretending, I'm so tired for you. You think you said you have feelings for Chu Xiao, and I foolishly believed it?" He even scorned smile.

Ji Zongming narrowed his eyes slightly, "Oh? Then what is Mr. Qi's opinion?"

"It's nothing great, it's just a very simple truth." Qi Lang raised a finger at him, "I know what it's like for Huo Chuxiao to like someone. He has no feelings for you, it's as simple as that."

Ji Zongming only felt that the hostility in his body was aroused by such a sentence.However, he didn't show his face, and said calmly: "Do you think you know him well?"

Qi Lang chuckled, "At least I know better than you. I don't believe a man who doesn't understand his career will really understand him."

Ji Zongming also smiled back at him, "You understand him, but you don't know how to respect him at all."

Qi Lang acted as if he had heard a joke, "Ha! You are so interesting. Boss Ji, you are at the same level as me. At our level, is it important to respect or not? I didn't necessarily have Respect Huo Chuxiao more, but it's just playing to his liking, isn't it the same as his most important person? People are just animals, why make things so complicated, feelings are just hunting games, you chase each other, say After all, it’s all just sensory stimulation. Do you think that Huo Chuxiao’s resistance to me for a while will last forever? He may lie to himself for a while, but he can’t lie to himself forever. In the end, people will follow their instincts. As long as he has fallen in love with me Once, there will be a second time. As for the trick of playing hard to get now, I have seen a lot."

Ji Zongming originally became more and more angry as he listened to it, but when he heard his last words, he suddenly froze.

Playing hard to get, didn't he treat Huo Chuxiao the same way back then?Blindly confident, thinking that everything Huo Chuxiao did was plotting against him, and she fell into such a misunderstanding and couldn't extricate herself...

He stared at Qi Lang with strange eyes, until he looked at Qi Lang with doubts, then he suddenly laughed at himself.

Qi Lang frowned, this man's reaction was really strange, he seemed very angry just now.

But Ji Zongming seemed to be relieved, and actually said to him: "I never thought that one day I would say this to you. Qi Lang, I have to thank you for letting me know how ridiculous and pathetic I was before." .”

He pressed out the cigarette, took a step forward to confront Qi Lang, and said with a sneer, "You can continue to live freely with the fallacy of the animal world, but don't forget, in the animal world, there is not only playing hard to get, but you are also impossible." Always be a hunter. I hope that when you are hunted, you can maintain your current self-confidence."

Just when Huo Chuxiao finally got off work, he immediately changed his expression to his usual calm look, and greeted, "Chuxiao, let's go home."

For the first time, Qi Lang didn't set his eyes on Huo Chuxiao, but looked at Ji Zongming with a little puzzlement.

What exactly does this sentence mean?What is this person going to do again?

For some reason, he always had a strange sense of uneasiness in his heart.

Facts have proved that Qi Lang, who firmly believes that he lives in the animal world, still has some animal instincts.At least his sense of unease wasn't lying.

In the evening, he picked a bar to enjoy himself as usual.

It is true that he has been courting Huo Chuxiao recently, but it's not like he's going to defend himself like a jade.At least in his opinion, sexual indulgence is just an indispensable footnote for a young man like him.What's more, Huo Chuxiao has always been indifferent to him. Could it be that he is really ascetic and wronged himself?

Naturally impossible.Even some text messages he sent to Huo Chuxiao were edited on the lover's bed.

He firmly believes that in matters of emotion, hunters who have an absolute advantage also enjoy absolute privileges.

On the bar counter, he easily fell in love with a handsome young boy who even looked a bit like Huo Chuxiao in high school. The other party was obviously well versed in routines. Although he had a pure temperament, he was mature and sophisticated when he winked at him.

Qi Lang likes sophisticated prey, and both of them know how to indulge.

He can have a night of fun without any burden, get up and leave the next morning, leave a proper payment, or a business card, and everything from the previous night will be left in the past with peace of mind.

The little boy and him glanced at each other for a few minutes, and they understood each other, and then they left the noisy bar together, and chose a nearby hotel for a spring night.

After returning to China, his private life is far less indulgent than when he was abroad. After all, he is under the eyes of the old man, so he has been wronged for a long time, and Huo Chuxiao has made no progress. On that little boy, the two of them tossed until midnight. If the hotel didn't do a good job of sound insulation, they might be complained.

So early the next morning, Qi Lang left some money for the child as compensation.

Before he left, he took a look at the little boy who was thrown to sleep, and some red marks of strangulation were clearly visible on his body.Qi Lang smiled cruelly, and then left refreshed.

Almost immediately he forgot about that night and about the child.

Until one day, he suddenly received a call from home.

It was his mother, Qi Lang thought it was his daily concern, or he wanted him to go home for dinner, so he casually pressed the answer button, and was about to speak, but he heard his mother's almost screaming roar from the other end of the phone.

"Qi Lang! What the hell are you doing outside!!!"

Qi Lang was taken aback by the yelling, but his mother was already sobbing and crying, no matter how impatient he was, he could only go home.

Unexpectedly, when he got home, a bigger storm was ready to rush to him.

Qi Lang knocked on the door of the house, and before he could yell "I'm back", he saw his grandfather rushing towards him with red eyes, raising his crutches high——

Slam the door directly at him!

Qi Lang was shocked, and fled in embarrassment. The old man used all his strength to smash the antique vase on the low table behind him.

The family members rushed up to stop the old man, for fear that he would be angry.

Qi Lang's heart was shocked, he had never seen his grandfather so angry, and the look in his eyes seemed to tear him apart.

"You did a good job...you did a good job!!" Mr. Qi yelled at him sternly, and threw an envelope over.

Qi Lang grabbed it subconsciously, and found that he didn't know what was inside, and it was quite thick. He poured it out a little... His eyes suddenly widened.

He almost felt dizzy at that moment.

The envelope was heavy, but it was full of his bed photos!

And the one under his body strangling his neck and howling in pain was the little boy he had randomly photographed in the bar that day!

Qi Lang's eyes were blank at that moment, he opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a single syllable.

Almost all members of the family have arrived, and they all look at him with indescribable eyes.

Several elders helped Grandpa into the house to rest, and Mother Qi took the opportunity to drag him away.

"Qi Lang!" Mom suppressed her voice and said bitterly, "Where did this come from, tell me!"

Qi Lang was still in a daze, but the remaining rationality still worked, he murmured: "This is... who did this?"

Unexpectedly, his mother slapped him immediately, with such a crisp sound that even the servants who dared not go forward to pick up the pieces of the vase were shocked.

"The photos are from P, so is the video too!?" Mom gritted her teeth, "Do you know that these things have been sent to every employee in the company!!!"

Wow, the envelope was dropped, and the photos inside spilled all over the floor.On each of them, there is the same unrestrained face.

Qi Lang has lost all his ability to react.

The author says:

感谢在2022-07-0821:10:04~2022-07-0920:59:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: arotai1;

Thank you to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Bozan Ping An Xi Le and Su Yue; 3 bottles of tea made by waiting for digestion; 2 bottles of twin primes;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!