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Sang Ye pointed at Lin Wei: "You did it on purpose, absolutely on purpose."

"You wronged me," Lin Wei said, "It's really not true. I guessed it when I saw your greedy look when I was eating."

"Fuck you," Sang Ye said with a smile, "If I guessed it back then, why didn't I see when you asked someone to prepare this."

Lin Wei put his arms around and kissed his face, obviously wanting to let it go.

Sang Ye thought he was tired and pushed twice: "Hey, you can't let me."

Lin Wei said with a smile: "No."

Red wine western food, authentic French lamb chops, Sang Ye is used to eating this abroad, and he likes it very much.

Red wine worth tens of thousands of yuan was paired with a candlelight dinner. After dinner and a shower, Sang Ye nestled on the soft sofa and watched the football game, holding a bucket of fried small fish in his arms.

When Lin Wei came out of the shower, he wiped his hair, squinted his eyes and looked at the screen: "Do you still like to watch this?"

"I don't like it. I saw them crowded with them in a small bar before, and it was so noisy." Sang Ye wiped his oily hands on Lin Wei's bathrobe, and as expected, he saw that Mr. OCD had a little cleanliness, and his brows were dark. face.

Sang Ye shook his head, provoking Lin Wei with a "you hit me" expression on his face.He likes to make trouble for others like this, and bases his own pleasure on the anger and helplessness of others, like a childish ghost, who wants to get out of this kind of "I'm angry with you, but I spoil you, I can't do anything about you" Take comfort in negativity.

Lin Wei nodded at him, and Sang Ye grinned and bit the fried fish until it crackled.

When Lin Wei changed into a bathrobe and came again, Sang Ye wanted to repeat the same trick, but Lin Wei grabbed his wrist first: "Come again?"

"I never get tired of teasing..." Sang Ye sighed and moved his fingers, "Look, I'm so dirty."

His hands were still stained with oil and a few crumbs of snacks. Lin Wei stared at him, but grabbed his hand and licked it to his mouth, causing Sang Ye's horror to explode: "What are you doing!"

Lin Wei turned a deaf ear, put his fingers in and swallowed them out, without moving his eyes during the process, which made the old rascal Sang Ye blush.

Lin Wei picked up the dirty bathrobe to wipe Sang Ye's hands, and said casually, "What's dirty?"

Sang Ye's heart skipped a beat. Lin Wei wiped his hands meticulously and rigorously. He even placed them under the lamp and looked left and right. He put them down after making sure they were wiped clean. He stretched out his hand to him and said, "The other one."

Sang Ye suddenly smiled, his eyes were bright and clear, he put the fried fish on the coffee table, stepped on the sofa with one knee bent, and stretched out the other hand to him: "Zheng, do you have a cat? "

Lin Wei wiped his paw again, pinched the pad, and looked at the restrained little wild cat and thought it was cute, nodded and said, "It looks a bit like a cat."

Sang Ye withdrew his hand and said, "Cats are not friendly."

Lin Wei wiped his mouth with a tissue: "It's actually more like a bird with a chirping mouth."

Sang Ye sat lazily with his knees bent, with one hand resting on the back of the sofa, and asked Lin Wei nonchalantly, "Will you let me in today?"

Just after a ball game was broadcast on the TV, the eyes returned to the commentary studio. Because it was a replay, the scenes were played quickly, and then the next game was played. Cheers and whistles sounded from the TV. Lin Wei glanced at it casually. , shook his head: "I can't let it go."

"Okay... I can't let you go." Sang Ye clicked his tongue.

Lin Wei looked at him with a smile, and Sang Ye said unhappily, "You're laughing!" He opened his arms and said, "Try something new."

Lin Wei laughed even harder, and lowered his head to "try something new" on his lips. Sang Ye hugged him: "Hey, I know why you have weird cleanliness."

Lin Wei: "What do you know?"

Sang Ye smiled and kissed him, bent his clear eyes like a boy and said, "Because we are not clean."

Lin Wei looked into his eyes for a while, and Sang Ye laughed at him: "What do you see me doing?"

So Boss Lin personally gave an answer, but because he was just "trying something new", he drank soup and didn't eat meat, so he gnawed on his shoulder and collarbone.

Sang Ye became more and more lazy, leaning on the sofa and enjoying himself without moving a finger, ordered Lin Zhen to fill him with water in the bathtub, and told him to take a bath with him, like an old man.

Sangye's squinted peach blossom eyes became more and more blurred in the steam in the bathroom. Lin Wei kissed his eyelids and stepped into the bathtub without leaving. Sangye still had strength, too lazy to push and refuse to move, and the skin on his fingers wrinkled in the bath .Then he was carried to the bed again, when Lin Wei kissed him unsatisfactorily, Sang Ye couldn't bear to recall the memory, pushed Lin Wei away and said, "Aren't you too tired?"

Lin Wei raised his eyebrows and looked at him, without saying a word, the meaning was obvious: You can enjoy it if you try something new?

Sang Ye gave him a disdainful look: "It's really shameless."

Lin Wei said, "It's because your physical strength is too weak."

Sang Ye immediately frowned, and got up from the bed: "Come on! Whoever doesn't have seven times in one night is the grandson!"

The next day, the two not-so-shameless bosses both slept until the afternoon, and Sang Ye had dark circles under his eyes. Reluctant to move on the bed, he took the absurdity of last night out of his hangover-like aching head, thinking: Fuck, I lost again.

He looked at Lin Wei's nimble fingers who were wearing a bow tie, and asked, "Hey, can you play the piano?"

The voice is hoarse.

"A little bit." Lin Wei said.

"No wonder..." Sang Ye muttered softly, "It's not very satisfying."

Lin Wei didn't hear what he was talking about, and didn't care too much: "What gift do you want for your birthday?"

Sang Ye opened his heavy sleepy eyes, and said with a sigh of relief: "Whatever!"

Lin Wei nodded and said nothing.

Sang Ye is a prodigal slut, it's okay if he doesn't go to the company, anyway, his character is just a dude, and his image won't get worse if he doesn't go to the company.

As the chairman of the board, Boss Lin couldn't do it if he didn't go. He tidied up his clothes, and every penny seemed to be measured by a ruler. It was symmetrical, gentlemanly, and elegant.

He bent down and touched Sang Ye's head, and kissed him on the forehead: "See you next time."

Sang Ye was still very sleepy, hugging the quilt and nodding indiscriminately, wishing that Lin Wei would leave quickly.

Sleeping alone in Su Zhuang, I feel unsatisfactory when I fall asleep, without the scalding heat source around me, it feels... weird.

Sang Ye rubbed his face indiscriminately, rolled on the bed, hugged Lin Wei's pillow and sniffed it and then fell down, remembering that Lin Wei kissed him on the forehead when he left, it was like a kiss.

Also ask what "what gift do you want for your birthday"!Say "see you next time"!

Sang Ye lay on the bed and stuck out his tongue: "Fuck you! Who will take care of who!"

With his messy hair on his face, he went to wash up, and the toothbrush and toothpaste were all ready for him on the sink.

Sang Ye got up very angry, and his face was still stinking for a while.

Until he answered the phone, Su He Yuansheng called from the financial manager, Sang Ye answered with a bad temper, and asked the other party what's the matter with a smile.

The financial manager was silent for a while, and then said: "The investment agreement on Jianan's side has not been signed and submitted, and the bank has not received the transfer, Mr. Sang, is this matter delayed or...?"

He didn't say the last few words, but Sang Ye understood what he meant and sneered.

The financial manager obviously became nervous: "We talked very well with Mr. Chen from Jianan, but the last step has not been implemented..."

Sang Ye said with a smile: "I will solve this matter, it has nothing to do with you."

He casually comforted a few more words and hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Sang Ye was so angry that he threw Lin Wei's pillow on the ground and stepped on his feet, and called Fu Zhifei viciously. Fu Zhifei just said "Hello", and Sang Ye was furious: "Dad! Someone is fucking bullying me!"

"..." Fu Zhifei said hesitantly, "Lin Wei?"

"I'm so mad!" Sang Ye exploded, "That idiot who wears pants and doesn't recognize anyone!"

"..." Fu Zhifei looked complicated, "Did you sleep with someone?"

"No! He deserves it too!" Sang Ye was furious, "Fuck, I lost again last night! I can't be the grandson alone!"

"..."

Sang Ye said: "Dad! I found you a father!"

"..." Fu Zhifei put the phone down.

Sang Ye found something unpleasant for Mr. Fu, and he calmed down a lot. There were new clothes prepared for him by Lin Wei on the sofa outside.

When he was almost at the door, he stamped his feet, turned around and threw the set of clothes worth tens of thousands of dollars into the flush toilet.

It happened that the call to Ju Liang was also connected.

The serious Director Liang smiled and said, "Boss Sang, why do you want to call me?"

"Hey, Brother Liang!" Sang Ye changed his face faster than turning the pages of a book, and said with a smile, "I haven't seen you for so long, I miss you!"

Liang Ju scolded with a smile: "What do you want me to do! Is there anything that you and I can't say directly?"

Sang Ye said with a smile: "You can't blame me for saying this. I slept in the 'Deep Alley' all night yesterday, and the little Suhua there complained to me that you haven't seen her for a long time. I cried so hard that my heart broke. , I don’t want to ask you about this? Did she offend Brother Liang, or did you look down on her, so give him a knife, Brother Liang!”

There is something in Sang Ye's words, and the serious Director Liang couldn't understand. He said with a simple smile, "I'm not worrying about things in the town of worrying about my hair loss? My wife complains that I'm too busy with work, so I don't have time to go to 'Deep Alley' ?”

"You can't say that. Brother Liang works hard and is a good official who benefits one side. How can sister-in-law blame you?" Sang Ye said again, "But sister-in-law is also worried about your health. I didn't say that Brother Liang is not a good official. It’s too cautious, and those who worry about it must pay attention to combining work and rest!”

The serious director Liang sighed: "It's right to be tired when you are in his position..."

Sang Ye smiled, blurring the sarcasm and banter, and said solemnly: "Brother Liang, let's have dinner together tonight? Sister-in-law is concerned about your health, so let's not drink and spend the night, and work as a massage head office?"

Director Liang said with a smile: "Hearing that your sister-in-law is worrying nonsense, what does she know, while she is young, she can benefit the people and make some achievements, I feel at ease!"

Sang Ye smiled and praised a few words, which made the serious Director Liang blush and smiled, and it took him a long time before the two of them hung up the phone "reluctantly".

Sang Ye smiled and cursed at the blacked-out screen, "Old pervert", turned his phone around, and walked out of Suzhuang, whistling.

"He's gone?" Lin Wei listened to Su Zhuang's manager call him, "What did he wear?"

The manager wiped the sweat off his face and dared not speak over the phone.

Lin Wei guessed that Sang Ye would not wear the new clothes he sent over: "Where did he throw the clothes that Fang Xian sent over this morning?"

"Uh... this... the horse, the toilet."

Lin Wei couldn't hold back the smile at the corner of his mouth: "Forget it, just throw it away."

manager:"……"

Fang Xian looked at the chairman of his family's face as if he was doting on a child, and quickly became indifferent after hanging up the phone. Fang Xian looked at him without saying a word, and continued to be his cold square filmmaker.

There are not only the two of them in Lin Wei's office, but also two other older directors.

Lin Wei tapped his index finger on the desktop, browsing the documents with a cold face without saying a word.

It was a financing plan.

Lin Wei threw it on the table after seeing it: "No."

The faces of the other two directors changed, and one of them said, "Boss Lin, is this plan worse than investing in Yuansheng?"

"I think we have discussed this matter in a meeting, and the board of directors has no objection to the final result. What are you doing now?" Lin Wei raised his eyes to look at him coldly, which made the director tremble .

The author has something to say: Fu Zhifei: Who did I provoke in this chapter? (smile, so angry

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