I have time

I'm worried... If he wants to do something, how can you resist... Be careful with him...

Yi Chengfeng's worried words rolled around in Yan Yu's mind... What you think will not happen... Yan Yu frowned slightly, and looked at Wei Qiancheng with unbelievable eyes, is he really crazy? ?

Wei Qiancheng continued to take a step forward, his eyes were burning, as if he planned to burn the weak man in front of him and melt him.

Yan Yu held the rim tightly with his fingers, subconsciously made himself take half a step back, and the push handle of the wheelchair rested on the pillar behind him.

There is no way to retreat?Wei Qiancheng raised his eyebrows regretfully, and the corners of his lips pressed down slightly. This kind of psychological pleasure/feeling of bullying/weakness seemed to satisfy him very much. He was so beautiful, so even his frightened appearance was particularly touching.

Wei Qiancheng leaned over and pulled the cell phone from Yan Yu's hand with unquestionable strength, "Are you still hesitating? Want to call him for help, right..."

He flipped the screen that Yan Yu had just unlocked secretly, and in front of him, began to press a series of numbers, 1, 3, 5...

"From the small car repair shop in Guantun to here, it takes about 15 minutes to step on the accelerator and go through the red light," Wei Qiancheng said in a calm tone, and the movement of pressing the buttons was even elegant, "Speeding violations...it shouldn't be very good , in case you are accidentally hit by a truck that suddenly changes lanes..."

5, 2, 1, 1...

"Okay," Wei Qiancheng seemed to have a tinge of pity for Yan Yu's reaction, "Even if he arrives safely, I can do a lot of things in 15 minutes... Guess, that person saw me strip you naked and tie your hands behind your back On the ground...five years and nine months? Will he not be able to come out this time for the rest of his life, and he won't even have time to see you for the last time?"

3...

Very good, the complete phone number has been linked on the screen, the name of the note: Brother Feng

Yan Yu's whole body trembled slightly, he clenched his hands tightly, relying on the pain from his nails digging into his palms to force himself to stay awake.

Wei Qiancheng knows him too well, he knows everything, he knows what he is most afraid of, the car accident, the prison disaster... He is a seasoned master at the negotiating table, and he can always easily pinch the opponent's key point to death .

Yan Yu couldn't stop thinking about it, Yi Chengfeng's number flashed in front of his eyes, but the past pains were entangled in his mind...

He had someone set a trap on the road, right?It should be easy to create a car accident for illegal running... He is right, if Brother Feng sees himself being hit by him... he will definitely go mad and want to kill him. The Wei family has such a complicated background, as long as If he gets some colds, I can't get rid of it...

Yan Yu, Yan Yu, he thought despondently, who do you think you can protect?After so many years, you are still weak and bully, and you still can't even protect yourself.

Wei Qiancheng paused slightly with his fingertips, and decisively pressed the dial button, and the screen showed that Yi Chengfeng's number is waiting to be connected...

This blow seemed to press on Yan Yu's heart, and the sudden beating overwhelmed his already fragile heart, and even his breathing became heavy.

"Hello? Xiaoyan, are you still asleep?" Yi Chengfeng answered after a while, probably because he was working, but his voice was very light.

Yan Yu tilted his head and adjusted his breathing forcefully, "I just got home, and I'm going to sleep now...Brother Feng, don't be too late..."

"There is one more coat of paint and it will be over. Go to bed early."

Yi Chengfeng understood that if he said he wanted to go home, Yan Yu would not be able to sleep, and would keep opening his eyes for many nights until he went back, but because he was sure that he would not go back, he would give up early and go to bed by himself.

The voice of Kaizi talking to him came from the receiver, and Yan Yu swallowed the wet salt stuck in his throat in vain, "Well, I'm sleepy... Brother Feng..."

Yi Chengfeng was probably waiting for his next words, only the crackling sound of radio waves remained in the silence.

"Brother Feng, see you in my dream."

Chih, Yi Chengfeng laughed, "Okay, go to sleep, idiot—"

Wei Qiancheng cut off the call, and repeated the sentence playfully, "Fool?"

You are indeed a fool, what's so good about that Yi Chengfeng, a vulgar and poor reform-through-labour prisoner, he deserves your attention!

Yan Yu raised his head, his eyes were moist, and he fixedly looked at Wei Qiancheng, "Mr. Wei, I always thought of you as my boss and my brother...you won't, I don't believe it!"

"What don't you believe? Don't believe me, I'm willing to hurt you!" Wei Qiancheng suddenly raised his hand and squeezed his thin jaw, restricting his perspective, "Before today, I didn't believe it either! You are my vice president, brother, partner , my dear...but I have always regarded you as a treasure..."

"You don't need to belong to anyone, you are the cleanest and freest, it doesn't matter, I have plenty of time for you..."

"When I have sex with other people, I can replace their face with yours, and I am not allowed to call you anything but 'Mr. Wei'! If I want, I can even find someone who looks like you, because I was reluctant to touch you before. !"

The strength in his hands increased, and the thick knuckles were painful, "Why, why are you so eager to give yourself to him? He deserves it!"

Wei Qiancheng was like a lonely lion king in the desert, with a hungry and bloodthirsty sternness, he grabbed Yan Yu's collar with both hands and lifted him out of the wheelchair, and pressed him onto the cold stone bricks of the corridor with a bang.

Yan Yu stretched out his hands in a panic, grabbed the stainless steel railing of the glass enclosure by the patio with one hand, and grabbed Wei Qiancheng's forearm holding his collar with the other.

"President Wei, let go—"

This completely passive standing posture is very humiliating. He can barely stand still with a little support in his hands and the support of the pillars behind him. The buttons on the collar of his shirt were torn apart with great force, and his tie was also loose and crooked. It was really embarrassing. Vice President!

Shouldn't it be fortunate that no one sees him like this now? Since Wei Qiancheng has made a plan, he will definitely not leave him a way out. The elevator stopped, and the security guards on all floors must have been removed, even if he sings here. The singing in the middle of the night probably won't scare even half a ghost.

Wei Qiancheng twisted his whole body towards the patio, "Look, take a good look at why you are standing in such a high position!"

"Over the years, have I ever indulged and trusted someone like I treated you?!"

"If it wasn't for me, where are you now, being driven around by people, have you ever thought about it!"

"However, over the years, I have never betrayed or abused every ounce of your trust—"

The grievance and sadness in Yan Yu's eyes did not seem fake, his innocent eyes were like a kitten who had been planted and broke a vase, even his voice was trembling.

"I'm trying my best to help you make money. I work every day except when I'm sick. I don't have any shareholding and no decision-making power. It's all yours. I will try my best to help you pave the way for any goal you want to achieve..."

"Of course I thank you, there is only so much I can repay."

The coldness on Wei Qiancheng's face was about to collapse, and he was stunned by the word "only".

"You know that's not what I want!"

"What about Yi Chengfeng? Why is he? Just because he served you in prison for six years, so you owe him something, and you have to pay it yourself!"

Yan Yu's dark eyes flashed a soft light when he heard this name, "I don't owe him anything, I love him, I've liked him since I was 16—"

Wei Qiancheng let out an angry growl, and pulled Yan Yu closer to him by his collar. Without the support of the pillar, it was difficult for him to stand still, and his knees had already fallen down involuntarily.

Suddenly, Wei Qiancheng glanced at Yan Yu's neckline, a shiny ring tied on a silver chain stung his eyes, his pupils shrank into a spot of light like a cheetah.

Yan Yu immediately realized that he ignored the fall and let go of the ring protecting his chest. Unfortunately, he was a step too late, and the crisp sound of the broken chain rang in his ears. The chain was held by Wei Qiancheng in his hand.

"Give me back! Give me back the ring!!"

The corners of Yan Yu's eyes were red, and he struggled to grab it as if he was dying. He was held by Wei Qiancheng with one hand. He couldn't even stand still and was powerless to fight. He watched helplessly as the ring was suspended in the 33-story hollow patio.

"Wei Qiancheng, if you throw it away," the possibility alone would make his heart ache so much that even the apex of his heart was trembling, "you will definitely regret it... I swear, even if you crawl through it layer by layer, Turn over the entire Kaijing Mingzuo, I want to find it too!"

In mid-air, a thin silver light flashed, and the platinum chain floated down like a silk thread, and disappeared in the dim light of the courtyard in an instant, without even a sound of falling.

Holding the ring, Wei Qiancheng said coldly, "It's not just a ring? It's you, I can lift you up, and I can also step you down!"

When he loosened Yan Yu's collar, he raised his right hand high, drawing a blade-like arc in the air.

In the process of falling to the ground, Yan Yu's vision blurred for an instant, he didn't even see the trajectory of the falling ring clearly, and he didn't even feel the pain from his elbow hitting the ground.

He fell on the cold ground, tears slid down his cheeks in despair, his ring!Brother Feng gave him a ring!Rings with their names on them!And so it was lost—

How many meters is the height of the 33rd floor? 100 meters?How many Newtons will it hit the ground with? What is the hardness of PT950?What kind of deformation will happen?Is it well done?

Yan Yu waved his hand and hit Wei Qiancheng's leg. The straight trouser line of his trousers stabbed indifferently in front of his eyes like a sharp sword. It doesn't matter where you step on me. In the mud, why did you throw my ring, why did you!

The slender body of the young man crouched at his feet and sobbed sadly. The sound of crying was like a whip whipping Wei Qiancheng's cold chest. He was so thin that the raised butterfly bones could be clearly seen through the suit jacket. Such a little man, He can crush him to pieces and trample him hard without any effort!

Is your leg broken and your eye crippled? !But seeing how I have treated you like jewels and treasures for so many years, Wei Qiancheng will not get what kind of person he wants, but he has spent a lot of patience with you.

It doesn't matter if you are a thousand-year-old snow lotus, as long as one day you will melt and bloom, I, Wei Qiancheng, must be the first to see and pick it!

It turns out that it's not that you don't have a heart, it's that you gave your heart to others early on. I have managed it carefully for so many years like a fool. By my side, careful temptations again and again, faint expectations year after year, waiting for your smile like a kid...

The figure of the young man gradually overlapped with the weak and helpless young man in the ward 14 years ago. Wei Qiancheng seemed to be scalded by the bottle of warm water that passed through time and hurt his palm, and it also aroused the pity and warmth that had been forgotten for a long time.

He is no longer the stubborn boy who is willing to endure thirst because he can't reach a bottle of water. The disease is still fighting for him.

Now, this brave little general cried himself back into a child because he lost a worthless little token, and the ice in Wei Qiancheng's eyes began to shatter.

He also had palpitations at his immaturity and guarded his fragility.

Wei Qiancheng took a step back, knelt down in front of Yan Yu, his voice became hoarse, "You, you are not allowed to go anywhere, just stay here and let me think clearly!"

He was about to get up when Yan Yu grabbed his wrist and stuffed a recording pen into his palm.

Yan Yu raised his head from the humiliating posture, and looked at Wei Qiancheng with tears all over his face, but there was no begging for mercy in his eyes, like a kitten being kneaded, finally bared its sharp claws in a bad temper.

"You are not allowed to hurt him! Otherwise, I will make you regret it!"

childish!Wei Qiancheng squeezed the pen in his hand tightly, got up and walked around Yan Yu to the stairwell.

In the middle of the night, the entire Kaijing Mingzuo Block A was extremely empty, except for the sound of Wei Qiancheng's footsteps knocking on the floor. He walked up to the height of the 33 floors for a long time, and even felt a little pain from falling.

There was no security guard in the lobby on the first floor, the glass door was closed, and even the light was much darker than usual.

All the security personnel were temporarily gathered in the monitoring room on the B1 floor to stand by, monitoring every move in the building through countless electronic eyes that rotate silently.Of course, those eyes on the 33rd floor have been blinded like the elevator.

When the thunder-like vibration happened, Wei Qiancheng just walked to the front desk and stood under the huge Qiancheng Logo curtain wall with deformed design.

Flying debris splashed everywhere like crushed snow, crackling like flying shrapnel.He subconsciously squinted his eyes, unable to tell for a moment what it was that exploded on the floor of the lobby in the middle of the patio.

After a brief mess, Wei Qiancheng finally saw clearly that what bounced up and landed on the sofa in the rest area was a completely out-of-shape rim, with all the push rings and spokes on it broken, and the black latex chair cushion fell on the sofa. At his feet, he bought it for Yan Yu in the Philippines, it can make him sit more comfortably.

Wei Qiancheng clenched his fists and almost broke the recording pen in his hand. He took a few steps to the middle of the patio, stepped on the mess and looked up, his eyes tearing open.

The security captain didn't dare to continue being ordered to be a turtle, and led a few people to run up the steps quickly to the first floor. If any strange falling objects fell from the sky, their president would turn into meat sauce in a second.

The moment Wei Qiancheng was pulled back by someone, he was a little numb. He was full of thoughts about what his vice president was doing, from throwing documents and coffee to actually daring to throw a wheelchair down from the 33rd floor. Drop it too?

The thought made him a little creepy, he didn't do anything, didn't he?But the doctor said that he has anxiety and should try to avoid stimulation.

Just when Wei Qiancheng's heart was lifted into his throat, a sharp alarm rang through the entire Block A. It was the automatic alarm siren of the fire alarm. It sounded like it was about to pierce the eardrums. The heart spurted out directly.

The monitoring report came through the intercom of the security captain. No fire was found from the first to the 32nd floor, and the monitoring authority on the 33rd floor was temporarily closed.

Wei Qiancheng raised his head suddenly, his eyes reflected the seemingly invisible smoke above the dome.

"Xiao Yu——" Wei Qiancheng broke free from the two security guards who were holding him, and quickly rushed to the stairwell. Even if the elevator in the building was operating normally, it would be shut down in case of fire. The only way to go back to the 33rd floor was the stairs.

The security captain tried to stop him, "Mr. Wei, don't go up, it's dangerous!"

"Get out!" Wei Qiancheng took off his suit jacket, pulled off his tie and threw it on the face of the security captain, throwing off a group of young security guards and ran two steps at the front.

More than 500 steps and a vertical distance of more than [-] meters were quickly crossed by Wei Qiancheng in just a few minutes.

When he pushed open the fire door and entered the 33rd floor, Yan Yu's office area in the northwest corner was already on fire, and choking smoke kept rolling out from the glass sliding door.

The security captain skillfully opened the fire hydrant and directed the people following to prepare to put out the fire. In the vice president's office, the tongue of fire had already licked the ceiling along the curtains. Fortunately, it was discovered in time and should be under control.

Wei Qiancheng found Yan Yu in the corner outside the VP office area. He shrank himself in the corner between the wall and the bookcase, with a light gray mark on his face, his thick eyelashes drooping down, and he was choked by the smoke. I can't stop coughing.

"Xiaoyu, hold on."

Wei Qiancheng hugged Yan Yu directly. Putting out the fire is a matter of minutes for the high-pressure water dragon, but it will take some time for the smoke to clear away.

He looked around, and carried Yan Yu back to his suite in the office area, which faced the other direction of the building. The large window of the bedroom faced the sky landscape garden, and the fresh air system worked 24 hours a day, completely protected from the fire next door Influence.

"Chen Xing, go and fetch Dr. Gong over, immediately!"

Wei Qiancheng dropped the phone, sat down beside the bed, and pulled up the quilt to cover Yan Yu.He is still coughing lightly from time to time, his consciousness is also in a trance, his breathing is a little fast, but his body temperature is normal.

The fire in the deputy general office was extinguished in time, and the security captain ran over with a half-burned document bag and handed it to Wei Qiancheng, "Mr. Wei, only some decorations and furniture were burned. The file is already like this, I don’t know if it is particularly important.”

Wei Qiancheng threw half of the burnt document on the table, what document could be more important than human life.

"Let them stop talking nonsense about what happened tonight, it was just an accident—"

The security captain understood, led a group of security guards to clean up the scene and then quickly withdrew.

"I inhaled some smoke and dust, but it was not serious. The unconsciousness should be caused by emotional excitement. I gave him a little sedative and let him have a good sleep."

Dr. Gong is the personal doctor of the Jiang and Wei families. He always treats the patients without asking the reason, and leaves immediately after taking care of the patients.

Wei Qiancheng flipped through the burnt documents casually, a helpless smile curled up on his lips, since he managed to collect these, why did he just pick them up to catch fire?Shouldn't you keep it firmly and threaten him?

After following me for so many years, I still haven't learned anything about being cold-hearted and cold-hearted!It's still that little fox who pretends to be a tiger——

He wiped the dust off Yan Yu's face with a new towel, carefully tucked the corners of the quilt for him, and watched him quietly for a while.

Yan Yu probably didn't sleep well/quietly, even under the effect of the sedative, he still frowned from time to time and pressed his lips together, as if he was worried about something bad.

Wei Qiancheng pulled out his hand from under the quilt, wrapped it in his palm, slowly spread his thumb along the heel of his palm, stroked his slender and slender fingers, and then put a ring engraved with Y&Y on the inner ring Gently put it into his hand and help him close his five fingers.

Yan Yu also seemed to have a sense, and after touching the ring, he actively clenched into a fist.

"You stay and take care of him tonight. If he wakes up, you can do whatever you want."

Wei Qiancheng opened the closet, took off a coat and put it on, explained to Chen Xing casually, turned around and walked out of the office area without looking back.

The elevator resumed operation, and the lobby on the first floor could no longer see traces of debris. Wei Qiancheng did not go to pick up the car, but walked out of the building through the glass revolving door, and walked into the cold air at midnight in winter.

He took a deep breath, exhaled a thick white mist, casually took out the recording pen that Yan Yu had given him in his pocket, and pressed the play button.

"...Mr. Qiu's son is worthy of being a dragon and a phoenix among men... A little heart is not enough to respect, if there is something useful to Wei, just open your mouth... "Han Palace Spring Dawn Picture" is a long scroll, both the buildings and the characters are gorgeous. ...It is the responsibility of our company to do our best to share the worries of the leaders, and it is also the honor of Qiancheng..."

Wei Qiancheng listened to the recording from the beginning to the end, with a self-deprecating wry smile on his face, this kitten was so angry that he wanted to scratch someone, but he came up with such an all-consuming method to coerce him, just to protect the one he thought was worth it. people?

For the crime of bribery, if the amount is particularly huge, the starting price is ten years.Does he really plan to drag himself to jail?With a body like his, if he doesn't get bullied inside, he won't live to see the light of day again.

Yi Chengfeng, he really began to envy this man who has nothing. He got the man he regarded as a treasure, and he would not hesitate to make tall buildings and dangerous beaches, life and death.

Although Yan Yu has not been his vice president for a long time, he has been exposed to enough things. If he wants to destroy Wei Qiancheng, he may not have no other choice, but he is so stupid that he insists on choosing a path that hurts both sides. Are you grateful for yourself?If he had to think this way, would it make him feel better?

But are these still important?After Yan Yu woke up, he must have thought that he had first heard the recording and saw the remaining financial documents before compromising with him. It was his coercion that played a role.

It's not important anymore, everything is not important anymore, from the moment he couldn't let go, from the moment he ran up to the 33rd floor desperately, he has already failed... No, no, it should be earlier, from Yan Yu's love The moment he met Yi Chengfeng, he was doomed to fail...

Wei Qiancheng raised his hand, and the recording pen drew an arc in the air and fell in the middle of the road, where he was crushed into powder by the passing cars, just like his absurd dream that was shattered after many years of management.

***

The sedatives are only short-acting, in order to alleviate the negative mental effects of anxiety, so just after three o'clock in the morning, Yan Yu woke up with a start.

Yan Yu had a dream, he dreamed that he accidentally lost the ring Yi Chengfeng gave him, desperately trying to get it back, Yi Chengfeng repeatedly comforted him, it’s okay, it’s okay, brother Feng will give you another one that is exactly the same Yes, exactly the same, there is no difference at all.

No no no, I don't want it, I want my original one!I will find it, I can't find it!

He suddenly opened his eyes wide, his rapid breathing made his chest tight, and he couldn't help coughing for a while.

Chen Xing hurried in from the outside, poured water for him, and prepared the medicine prescribed by the doctor. "Mr. Yan, please sleep for a while, it's still dark, and there is no one else on this floor."

Yan Yu turned his eyes to look around, and he roughly knew where it was. He braced his arms and was about to get up, when he suddenly felt something hard in his palm.

His ring, really his ring!

He picked it up and put it on the ring finger of his left hand almost without hesitation, how could this be... Brother Feng, that's great, I didn't lose it.

Yan Yu asked Chen Xing to help him push the spare wheelchair in the office, but Chen Xing did not dare to stop him, so he did everything.

At 05:30 in the morning, the morning light is faint.

Yan Yu hugged a not-so-big storage box and pushed himself into the basement, while Chen Xing followed behind him not far or near.

Yan Yu opened the door, put the storage box into the back seat, then opened the driver's door, and moved himself into the car.

Chen Xing rushed over in a few steps, helped him put the wheelchair away and put it in the passenger seat, and fixed it with a strap.

Yan Yu smiled and waved at him, "Thank you, let's go back—"

The white Land Rover slowly turned a corner and drove out of the basement along the ramp.

***

When Yi Chengfeng returned home, it was just dawn, he opened the door lightly, changed into slippers, took off his coat and went straight into the kitchen, scoured some rice and cooked porridge in an electric pot.

He stood in the bathroom and took a simple wash. The mirror reflected a tough face with a slight stubble, and his black hair was a little messy.

There was steam in the bathroom next to it, as if someone had just taken a shower.

Yi Chengfeng slowly pushed open the bedroom door and walked in, his bare feet did not make a sound.

Yan Yu's thin figure was slumped on the bed, his hair was casually scattered in the soft pillow, and he breathed evenly with his hair sideways. His hand resting beside the pillow shimmered, and his ring finger was impressively wearing the ring that belonged to them.

Yi Chengfeng lay down beside him, gently lifted the quilt and got in, wrapping his arms around Yan Yu.He wears the SpongeBob pajamas set he gave him, and despite being scoffed at first when he sees the gift, he obediently puts it on every night to sleep.

Yan Yu moved, and was put into a comfortable posture by Yi Chengfeng. He seemed not fully awake yet, his eyes were slightly squinted, and his voice sounded sleepy, "You're back, Brother Feng."

"Hush—" Yi Chengfeng put his arms around him and said softly, "It's still early, you go to sleep, and we'll sleep together for a while."

"Yeah," Yan Yu replied vaguely, and hugged him, "I resigned, Brother Feng, you will support me in the future, don't want me."

Yi Chengfeng thought of the half-full cardboard box he saw on the porch cabinet when he just entered the door, and his heart was shaken, and some inexplicable tears welled up in his heart.

"Okay," he choked up slightly, "Brother Feng will raise you, don't worry, I will raise you forever—"

Yan Yu smiled lightly, seemed relieved, and continued to sleep deeply in his arms.