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On the second day, Xu Aisheng led the team to the Tokyo branch of Yamamoto Club for the fourth negotiation with the directors.

When a group of elites in suits and leather shoes entered the conference room, Kazuki Yamamoto was sitting in the main seat and was talking to the people on the left. When he saw Shen Yuan's person appearing, he straightened his clothes, stood up with a cane, and addressed them Welcome.

Xu Aisheng stepped forward to shake hands with him, exchanged some pleasantries, and took a seat on his right hand side.

Bo Ye followed around the chair and was about to sit down when Kazuki Yamamoto said suddenly: "Mr. Bei, what's wrong with your leg?" As he spoke, his eyes shifted to his right leg, "From the moment I entered the door, I noticed that you were walking Very inconvenient."

With his head down, he didn't sit down immediately. Bo Ye, who was wearing stiff glasses, replied: "The road is slippery in the snow, I accidentally fell down, it's just a little strain."

Nodding his head in understanding, Kazuki Yamamoto said: "It's really inconvenient on a snowy day. An air conditioner at home couldn't work this morning. After checking, I found out that the main unit hanging outside was broken, probably because of the snow."

Bo Ye took his seat, lowered his head and muttered in Chinese: "It's because of me."

After stepping on the man under the table, Xu Aisheng gave him a wink: "You can shut up."

"Mr. Xu." Yamamoto Kazuki looked at him kindly, his old and wise eyes showed the shrewdness of a businessman, "What do Shen Yuan think about the request made yesterday?"

After listening to Bo Ye's translation, Xu Aisheng, relying on her strong self-control, resisted the urge to break the contract, and smiled at Kazuki Yamamoto: "We fully agree, as long as the cooperation can be successful."

Kazuki Yamamoto smiled with satisfaction: "Then let's start today's meeting first."

In the evening, Tang Zhi came to the hotel where Bo Ye was staying. Because he was worried about the man's condition, he couldn't wait to come out and see him before his grandfather and father went home.

He put away the dark blue umbrella, shook off the snow on the umbrella at the door, patted his sleeves left and right, cleaned the snow from the short coat, turned and entered the hotel.

Going upstairs and coming to Bo Ye's door, when he was about to raise his hand to ring the doorbell, the door was suddenly opened forcefully from the inside.

"Anyway, it's your own property, you try your best to make it up."

The man who came out was aggressive, with a bad face, because he was busy turning around to shout into the room, he almost bumped into him.

Tang Zhi hurriedly took a step back.

Xu Aisheng turned around and stopped when he saw the boy.

The boy often came here to look for Bo Ye, so the two met several times, Xu Aisheng suppressed his anger, and said in a blunt tone, "Looking for Bo Ye?"

Tang Zhi nodded.

Xu Aisheng walked out of the room and said, "Go in, it's inside."

Tang Zhi entered the suite, closed the door, and saw the man on the sofa in the living room.

Bo Ye was lying on the sofa, with his head up and his eyes closed, resting his mind, pressing the Jingming acupoint with one hand, and walking slowly in circles with his black-rimmed glasses on the other hand.Because I heard the movement at the door early, I was not surprised by the people who came in.

"What's wrong with you?" Tang Zhi put the umbrella on the umbrella stand, took off his schoolbag, and took off his red plaid jacket indoors, "Did you just quarrel?"

"It's okay, he was angry on one side." Bo Ye put down his hand, opened his eyes and looked at him, although his expression was a little tired, but he could see that he was in a good mood, "Assistants always have more things to do, you will understand when you think about Shen Qiu."

He waved to Tang Zhi, motioning for him to come over.

"Is he an assistant?" Tang Zhi walked to the sofa, sat down next to the empty seat, and said uncertainly, "You said before that he was the project leader."

With a light cough, he threw the glasses on the coffee table casually, and Bo Ye changed his words: "My dad's assistant, the person in charge of this cooperation case."

Nodding with half understanding, Tang Zhi's clear eyes flicked around, unable to look directly at him: "You said that your leg was injured, is it better now?"

Getting angry at the mention of this, Bo Ye looked at him: "Even your grandpa saw the problem today."

"If you want to jump on the second floor, you can jump. If you don't hurt your muscles and bones, you will be sorry for your air conditioner."

"Shouldn't the person who suggested that I jump directly from the second floor do something?"

Glancing at his right leg, Tang Zhi squatted down on the ground without saying a word, and pinched his leg for him without saying a word.

Those hands were slender and fair-skinned. Although they looked soft and hadn't done any heavy work, they pressed on the legs with just the right strength and were very comfortable.

Bo Ye was so irritated that he stood up halfway to look, and saw the young man pursing his lips, his delicate side face was serious and focused, he was clearly a proud and dignified person, but he didn't have any pretensions when he served others.

Feeling soft-hearted for a while, the daughter-in-law is too sensible, it is really painful.

Pulling the boy back onto the sofa, Bo Ye sat up, locked him in his arms from behind, turned his face and bit his ear: "I didn't ask you to show that."

Tang Zhi felt itchy and tilted his head: "Then what do you mean?"

"Sit up and move on your own, your waist is shaking."

Unable to understand the domineering president's tactics, Tang Zhi: "..."

"Is the cooperation between you and the Yamamoto group going well?"

Bo Ye twitched the corners of his mouth, and smiled flamboyantly: "Your grandfather agreed, and the signing is tentatively scheduled after the Spring Festival holiday."

January [-]st is the New Year, and there will be a seven-day holiday after that. Tang Zhi counted the days and said, "Then how long can you stay in Japan?"

"When you celebrate the Spring Festival, China happens to be New Year's Day, so you have to go back to China on that day, and come back when you sign the contract."

Tang Zhi bowed his head and snapped his fingers one by one, knowing in his heart that there were not a few days left before the two could meet each other.

"I'm going back to the club." Taking the man's right hand, which was still covered with a bracket, the young man stroked the ring on his index finger, and whispered: "Is the hand injury healed? It's really okay to go to the competition ?"

Bo Ye told him that he joined the team as an interpreter this time because he had nothing to do. He estimated that the project was over and BFour's sick leave was about to expire. The man should continue to go back to play e-sports. If so , he couldn't help worrying about his hand injury.

Hearing the boy's reluctance, Bo Ye held back his smile and asked him: "What are you going to do next? If you don't consider other factors, do you still want to play e-sports?"

Tang Zhi shook his head and smiled embarrassedly. He was not keen on e-sports in the first place, and he appeared in BFour because of Bo Ye. Now that he had quit the e-sports circle, he never thought about going back.

"School will start in April, and I want to be a good student."

At the age of 19, there is a long way to go in the future, and you should dive down to continue to accumulate, learn the attitude of seeing the world, and have the foundation of your own life, so that you will be able to shoulder the responsibility of your lover in the future.

"Okay, I'll accompany you." Bo Ye rested his chin on his shoulder, and began to unbutton the crystal buttons on the young man's shirt with both hands from the top, with a vague voice.

"What?" Tang Zhi didn't hear clearly, and turned to look at him.

"I said." Without stopping, he undid the third button, Bo Ye said: "Do what you want, my husband will always support you."

Tang Zhi's face was blushing, and his heart was full of gratitude.

Looking down at the man's dexterous hands, he said obediently and softly, "Thank you husband."

As soon as the words fell, the man didn't move, and the buttons of his clothes were just half undone.

Tang Zhi frowned, a little anxious, and was about to look back at him when the back collar was pulled down and the black shirt was ripped off from his shoulders.

Bo Ye thinks that his concentration is extraordinary, but he is often defeated in front of Tang Zhi, and the boy can make him lose his way by just making nice calls.

Impatiently nibbling a few bites on the white shoulder, Bo Ye: "My husband's leg is injured, he will move on his own later, huh?"

His head was buried very low, and the tips of his ears were so white that they were almost transparent. Although the young boy was shy, but as a man, he also had the ambition to conquer the other half. He secretly clenched his fist and whispered: "I'll fuck you up later!"

Bo Ye: "..."

Brother, you are not cute like this.

In the end, of course, I was not overwhelmed because of the limited time.

Bo Ye pinched the boy's waist and wanted to do it a few more times, but Tang Zhi didn't want to. After slapping his hand away, he straddled his long legs and got off him directly.

"Grandpa and father are coming home soon."

Bo Ye was discouraged, turned over on the bed, and beat the bed unhappily.He secretly made up his mind that after the partnership was confirmed, he must deal with Kazuki Yamamoto as soon as possible.

After a while, there was the sound of water in the attached bathroom. Bo Ye raised his head with one hand and looked towards the bathroom door. Thinking back to the boy's behavior just now, he just felt unfulfilled.

Occasionally changing the location, the experience is also very good.

While thinking about something unclear, the phone on the bedside table rang. Bo Ye stretched out his hand to touch it, and raised his eyebrows when he saw the words "Bo Xiao Gongju".

"Hello? Dad."

"Bo Ye, you bastard! I handed Shen Yuan over to you, and you ruined it like this. I will withdraw your signing authority right now!..."

Bo Anliang scolded as soon as he came up, his voice almost pierced the eardrums, Bo Ye frowned, and took the phone away, guessing that the scolding over there was almost done, then pulled back the phone again, and said nicely: "Yes yes yes, You are right, but the authority is not something you can just take it back, everything has to go through the process, right?"

Bo Anliang choked for a moment, he really had to go through the procedure, maybe after the procedure was completed, everything would be settled.

Depressed in her heart, Princess Bo Anliang had a fit and said angrily, "If you really dare to sign, I will beat your head to the wrong side!"

Bo Ye got out of bed, took a towel from the back of the chair and wrapped it around his waist, slowly swayed to the window to look at the snow scene outside, feeling very good at the moment.

"Dad." He brushed back his sweaty bangs, with a hint of meanness in his smile, "You can't reach me through the phone, so please, don't be so flammable and explosive when you get older. "

Bo Anliang was so angry that he didn't speak for a while.

Bo Ye heard that he was quiet, and was about to fall in love with him and make sense of it, when a female voice suddenly came from the phone: "Ladies and gentleman, welcome to Narita International Airport..." (Welcome to Narita Airport.)

The smile gradually disappeared, turning his back to the window, Bo Ye carefully probed: "Dad, where are you now?"

Bo Anliang snorted coldly, and replied, "Son, on the way to blow your dog's head off."

"........."

"President Xu is here too, get ready."

Holding the window sill with his backhand, Bo Ye felt that he might have suffered from hypoglycemia.