male god is not easy to chase

"Damn! This figure! These muscles! This..."

Leng Su glanced at Jiang Peifeng's gloomy face that was about to drip, and coughed twice, "Haha, well, I'm just admiring."

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Find someone! Take! Photos! Pictures! All! Deleted! It's gone!" Jiang Peifeng gritted his teeth and said every word.

Leng Su drank a cup of coffee, watched the excitement and said without hesitation: "It's not your nude photos that were exposed, what are you so excited about? Okay, okay, I was wrong, I will go to the technical department to solve it."

"And the media!"

Leng Su waved his hand indifferently, indicating that he knew, and opened the door, and saw Zhou Jinghui who was coming in, "Yo, boss."

As the chief boss of Chuangsi, Zhou Jinghui was finally willing to return from the ocean and come to Chuangsi as his nominal major shareholder-in fact, he didn't take care of many things. Only when Jiang Peifeng told him that he had no money, he was responsible for transferring money. Come.

Zhou Jinghui walked in, put his hands on the round table, looked at Jiang Peifeng and said, "There is good news and there is bad news, which one do you listen to?"

Jiang Peifeng looked at him suspiciously, "Okay."

"The good news is that the stock price of the soft index fell sharply today, and it has fallen by two percentage points. It is because of Yuan Zheng's nude photos."

"What kind of good news is that?"

"It's not good," Zhou Jinghui raised his eyebrows, "Because of the sharp drop in the stock price, Yuan Zheng is now busy doing public relations, processing photos, and minimizing the impact of the matter."

Jiang Peifeng looked at Zhou Jinghui.

Zhou Jinghui straightened up and looked at Jiang Peifeng with folded arms: "The sharp drop in the stock price has caused the soft index assets to shrink, and his reputation has been extremely damaged. Do you think he will let you go?"

Jiang Peifeng raised his head and looked at Zhou Jinghui in fear.

"You'd better deal with this matter before Yuan Zheng fights back, otherwise he knows your weakness better than anyone else, and you should be careful that he will ruin your reputation in a fit of anger."

Zhou Jinghui is by no means alarmist.

As one of the people who knew Jiang Peifeng best in the world, Yuan Zheng had plenty of means to punish him.

"I've always known that our president is in good shape, but I really didn't expect him to look like this."

"Yeah yeah, look at the pecs, the arms, the legs, fuck, I can't wait..."

"Cough cough."

Suddenly there was a coughing sound from behind, and the two girls who had sneaked together were startled. They hurriedly hid their phones and turned around, turning their heads tremblingly.

It turned out that it was Xu Nantu who was coughing.

A hanging heart immediately relaxed, "I said Nantu, you are too bad, I finally found a place to appreciate it, and you just flew like this to scare us."

Xu Nantu said: "The president got very angry because of this incident, and even asked someone to delete all the photos on the Internet. How dare you openly see his nude photos in the company."

"Shhh!" The girl at my colleague hurriedly gestured to her in a low voice, "Isn't this going to happen if we don't get discovered? Besides, we hide in the tea room to watch, whoever is free to watch."

Xu Nantu thought about it silently, and felt that what she said made sense, so he leaned over and said, "Then let me see it too. Let me tell you, when the photos were posted, I only saw a few. I heard that later Also, but the president acted too quickly, and they were all harmonized."

The colleague said with a wretched face: "Here, here. I entrusted a friend to keep it specially. I have a unique secret recipe and will never spread it to the outside world."

Xu Nantu came across a picture of Yuan Zheng wearing only black briefs, sitting on the ground teasing a cat, and a blush suddenly appeared on his face.

Taking Xu Nantu's experience as a fan of "Little Fatty Kite Runner" (Jiang Peifeng's Weibo name back then), the photographer is really a master.

In the photo, Yuan Zheng was sitting sideways on the ground, with both hands propped back on the ground, and his legs loosened casually.

Because of this position, the tight muscles of the abdomen can be seen at a glance.Xu Nantu counted on his fingers. From the perspective of symmetry, there should be eight yuan.

The cat stepped on Yuan Zheng's thigh with its back foot, and stretched out its two front paws to paw on Yuan Zheng's belly. It looked up at Yuan Zheng, as if trying to find a way to talk to him.

And Yuan Zheng lowered his head halfway, with a little smile on the corner of his mouth.

This smile is different from the standard smile in the workplace, but with three points of relaxation, two points of comfort, one point of casualness, and the remaining four points of comfort.

Like a quiet painting.

One is strong and the other is soft, one is huge and the other is weak.

The protagonist and his animals in the painting are in perfect harmony.

The cat is very cute, but at this moment, no one pays attention to what the cat looks like.

The gazes of the three hidden women were all focused on the naked body of the president of his family.

Sure enough, cuteness is useless in front of sexy.

In order to get a closer look at the photo, the three faces are almost stuck together, and each can feel the rising temperature of the other's cheeks and the beating heartbeat.

One of the girls couldn't take it any longer, she covered her phone to her chest, and said, "Oh my god, watching porn isn't so exciting."

Another girl blushed and said, "Oh, why did you put away your phone, let's see the next one."

So the girl quickly took out her mobile phone and shared the next resource.

"Cough cough."

There was a coughing sound behind him.

The three of them were like frightened rabbits at the same time, almost jumping up.

Xu Nantu turned his head anxiously, and found that it was Anna, so he squeezed out a stiff smile: "Good morning, Anna."

Anna sized up the three girls with erratic gazes, frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

"No, it's nothing, the stock we bought has fallen, it has fallen, and we are studying whether we should sell it." The girl blinked and tried her best to pretend to be innocent.

Another busy echoed, "Yes, yes, yes."

Anna raised her eyebrows, despising the three girls who were pretending to be in front of her with the advantage of being half a head taller. The three of them were so nervous that they couldn't even breathe.

Just when the three of them thought that Anna was going to continue questioning, Anna waved her hand: "Go to work, the president is in a bad mood these days, don't touch the gun."

"Yes yes yes yes." The three of them scattered like birds and beasts as if they had been pardoned.

Anna looked calm, but she had actually prepared herself mentally before knocking on the door of the president's office.

Yuan Zheng sat on the computer chair with his back to Anna.

Anna could only see the back of her head. This posture was somewhat difficult for Yuan Zheng, who was 1.8 meters tall—he had to use the most lax posture to achieve this effect.

The whole person feels decadent.

Anna couldn't help holding her breath, and whispered: "President, the photos on the Internet have been deleted by technicians. The photos were leaked by the nephew of the owner of a computer repair shop. When we came to the door, the perpetrators had already been accused of violating privacy." Sin sent to prison."

Yuan Zheng didn't make a sound.

Anna had no choice but to continue to say: "The media has paid for it, and all the scribbled articles on the Internet have been deleted. But... there are still some remarks about your private life for personal gain. The public relations team is thinking solution."

silence.After Anna finished speaking, there was a tense silence in the office.

After a long time-

"Go down." Yuan Zheng finally spoke.

Can't understand the emotions in just three words, Anna seems to have heard the pardon, and turned around to leave.

However, within 5 minutes, Anna knocked on the door again and came in:

"President—"

"go out!"

This time Yuan Zheng didn't give a good tone.

Anna was startled, and immediately turned 180 degrees, and was about to leave with paralysis when Jiang Peifeng opened the door and rushed in.

Behind him were two bodyguards who couldn't stop Jiang Peifeng.

Anna was really frightened, and hurriedly reached out to push Jiang Peifeng out, but Jiang Peifeng took a step back, raised his hands, and made a gesture of surrender: "Give me 5 minutes, and I will have a word with Yuan Zheng."

Anna turned her head, she didn't seem to hear what Yuan Zheng said, and realized that Yuan Zheng had acquiesced, so she pointed to her watch and said, "I'll time you outside the door."

After finishing speaking, he waved and took the two security guards away, and closed the door smoothly.

When the people were gone, Jiang Peifeng hesitated instead.

He took a deep breath, walked to the desk and said: "I'm really sorry, I...I have processed all the photos on the Internet, and I know a friend who is in the political circles, and he promised me In the future, no media will dare to scribble about it.”

"As for the impact on the reputation of you and your company," Jiang Peifeng said, taking out a check from his pocket and putting it on the table, "I'm sorry, this is my heart."

Yuan Zheng didn't move, and sneered, "You don't even want people, what are you doing with the photos?"

Jiang Peifeng heard the strong irony and knew that this kind of thing was getting darker and darker, so he had to say, "I forgot to delete it."

Anna knocked on the door and came in. It was exactly 5 minutes at this point. She walked in in the name of pouring tea, and found that the atmosphere was not as stiff as she thought. After putting down two cups of coffee, she consciously exited the room.

Yuan Zheng finally turned around, "How many photos do you still have, give them all to me."

Jiang Peifeng knew he was wrong, so he readily agreed.

"The ones left behind are all deleted."

"it is good."

Yuan Zheng glanced at the check on the table out of the corner of his eye, and couldn't help mocking, "You're really rich."

Jiang Peifeng found out, and he hasn't seen him for so many years, Yuan Zheng's ability to lose his temper has not improved, but his sarcasm skills are full marks, and he half-deadly explained: "I asked the company to pay in advance."

Yuan Zheng stood up and looked out the window. Just when Jiang Peifeng thought Yuan Zheng would forgive him, he heard him say: "Take the check away, and don't let me see you again."

Jiang Peifeng opened his mouth but found that he didn't know what to say. He tried a few times before he managed to say: "I'm leaving now. Here's the check. If you don't want it, just tear it up."

After speaking, he turned around, made sure that Yuan Zheng didn't intend to keep him, and finally left the office.

As soon as Jiang Peifeng left, the guard on Yuan Zheng's face suddenly softened.He slumped in his chair and saw the check on the table, a string of zeros.

100 million.

Why is it exactly 100 million? Is it to remind him that he didn't take out 100 million in time to help him save Jidao?

Yuan Zheng wanted to laugh. In order to scrape together the 100 million, Jiang Peifeng begged an unknown number of people, and would go home drunk every day. In the past few years, he has casually handed over 100 million to send away.

Yuan Zhengzheng laughed, feeling that life is really too fucked up.

After laughing, he realized that he missed a zero.

Jiang Peifeng was really obedient, Yuan Zheng said he didn't want to see him, so he left.

On the same day, I went to the company to apply for annual leave, booked a ticket, and flew home directly.

Ever since he was with Yuan Zheng back then, Jiang Peifeng had a falling out with his family.

It wasn't until a press conference was held later that his father called him after Jidao was sold.

"I read the news, you sold the company?" Dad Jiang asked.

At that time, Jiang Peifeng was sitting on the bed in the hotel with a blank mind. He didn't know anything. Hearing Dad Jiang's words, it took him a long time to realize that he had sold the company.

"I can't take it anymore," he said.

Father Jiang was silent for a long time, and said softly: "Come back."

After the initial quarrel, neither of the two men bowed their heads. No matter how poor and destitute Jiang Peifeng was in the following years, he never asked his father for half a cent.

Father Jiang also watched with cold eyes and did not give half a mile of help.

But in the end, after Jiang Peifeng sold Ji Dao, his father was the first to call.

Jiang Peifeng didn't know what was going on, but when he heard his father's voice, his emotions exploded all of a sudden.

In the past few years in the imperial capital, Jiang Peifeng has never seen what kind of face he has, and he has endured all kinds of hardships.

He didn't cry when he was getting investment, he didn't cry when he was arrested by the police for questioning, he didn't cry when he was slapped on the table by investors, and he didn't even cry when he proposed to break up.

But thousands of miles away, his father said lightly, let's come back, but Jiang Peifeng's grievances accumulated for two years suddenly collapsed.

Jiang Peifeng burst into tears without warning, scaring Father Jiang on the other end of the phone.

Later, Jiang Peifeng didn't remember what Jiang's father said. After he finished crying, he told his father that he wanted to go out for a walk.

Jiang Peifeng left the country in this way.

As for later relaxing abroad and deciding to read a book, that is another story.