Seven of my nemesis want to marry me after bankruptcy

Wei Kesong was woken up by the push, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Qin Yue's face with a strong impact. He was shocked and stepped back, covering his eyes: "Damn! What are you doing so close to me?!"

Qin Yue stepped back a little calmly: "Here we are, Wei Kesong."

Through the rearview mirror, the driver, who saw President Qin wanting to bow his head and kiss Wei Kesong's side face the whole time, lowered his head, clasped the steering wheel with both hands, and remained silent with professional ethics.

Wei Kesong's head still hurts. He ran around after staying up all night, and now he hasn't had a good night's sleep. After sitting up, he covered his forehead and let out a "hiss", and then lay back with his eyes closed: "... ..wait a minute, let me take my time."

Qin Yue stretched out his hand, touched and pressed Wei Kesong's temple lightly and naturally, and put his chin on Wei Kesong's shoulder: "Is it uncomfortable to stay up all night?"

Wei Kesong woke up from any discomfort in an instant, turned his face away in a panic, and looked at Qin Yue warily: "What are you doing?!"

Qin Yue said calmly: "We are legally fiancé now, even if it's just a show, you must let my people take some intimate photos with you."

Wei Kesong stretched out his head suspiciously: "...do you want to do this?"

Qin Yue pressed him soothingly, his movements were familiar and gentle, and his voice was also very low: "Isn't this normal between husband and wife?"

Wei Kesong's scalp felt numb after being pressed so comfortably that half of his body unconsciously fell on Qin Yue's body.

He felt that something was wrong, but Qin Yue's technique was so good, Wei Kesong couldn't remember what he thought was wrong, he just said: "...Is that so?"

The driver lowered his head in pain. Qin Dong's hand-signed contracts have never been less than [-] million yuan. Now that he is massaged by a good wife and loving mother like Wei Kesong, he has goose bumps!

Wei Kesong dozed off little by little, his head hit the door and he woke up suddenly, he pushed Qin Yue away a little embarrassedly: "...Your technique is too good, it makes me feel very comfortable , I couldn’t hold back and fell asleep.”

The driver choked for a while: "..."

Qin Yue said indifferently: "If you like me to treat you like this, we will live together in the future, and I can make you fall asleep every day."

The driver's eyes were dead silent: "..."

Wei Kesong didn't wake up either, but he didn't hear anything wrong with Qin Yue's words. He was a little happy when he heard the words: "Eh?! You have so much time, so you won't be tired, right?"

Qin Yue's eyes were deep: "It's more than enough to get you alone."

The driver bangs his head on the steering wheel: "........."

Wei Kesong regained some strength and wanted to get out of the car. He went to find his mobile phone. The mobile phone was charged with Qin Yue's car charger for a while in the car.

The dazzling sunlight fell from the sky, Wei Kesong subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it, his eyes were squinted by the sunlight.

...It's already noon, and his boss Feng Tu usually takes a nap at this time. Wei Kesong feels that he is safe and won't be caught spending the night outside by an idiot. After all, Feng Tu has warned him before, It's best to be a dutiful employee of Fengtu Studio and not spend the night outside.

Although Wei Kesong doesn't understand Feng Tu's logic and thinks it's ridiculous, but he is this person's employee after all, so it's best to follow the other party's rules.

As soon as Wei Kesong's phone was turned on, it vibrated so violently that he almost missed it.

Wei Kesong frantically went to pick up his phone which was vibrating as if he was going insane, and as soon as he turned on the screen, he couldn't help but "fuck".

Has he not used a mobile phone for ten years? !

More than 700 missed calls, 99+ text messages, the red dot on WeChat has become an ellipsis, not to mention Weibo, Wei Kesong has never seen so many in his life even when he was a young master. Private message and @.

Wei Kesong opened the missed call and was stunned for a moment.

All are sealed.

Qin Yue also saw this, and his tone was slightly grave: "Is your relationship with him very close? I haven't seen you all night, so many phone calls?"

He paused, Qin Yue asked nonchalantly: "Is it really your boyfriend?"

Wei Kesong was speechless: "If you want to say that Feng Tu is my boyfriend, then you might as well say that you are my husband, my boss, the kind who has a lot of shit and asks me to use paper when I go to the toilet , I don’t know why I’m crazy to call me so many times.”

Qin Yue was quiet, then suddenly smiled lightly, and looked up at Wei Kesong: "If I were really your husband, I would not allow you to have another boyfriend."

Wei Kesong waved his hand, and said nonchalantly: "Understood, I won't have any messes with other people during the marriage contract with you."

After he finished speaking, he dialed Feng Tu's phone number, and the person on the other side seemed to be waiting, and the call got through within a second, and Feng Tu's voice was cold and suppressed his anger as soon as he got through.

Feng Tu almost gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, Wei Kesong, you finally know how to call me?!"

Wei Kesong rolled his eyes: "Feng Dayingdi, I am also a person, I go to work at night."

Feng Tu sneered: "Why, you bankrupt bastard, you still have things to do in the middle of the night, are there several men who accompany you to do things in bed?"

Wei Kesong, who was really pinned down on the bed by two men before dealing with the matter: "..."

Qin Yue chuckled as if feeling something, he squinted at Wei Kesong, whose face turned red inexplicably without saying a word, there was a bit of ridicule and darkness in his eyes.

On the other phone, Feng Tu asked quickly and alertly: "Wei Kesong, who is next to you?"

Wei Kesong became angry from embarrassment: "None of your business, the man who works with me! It's over!"

Feng Tu stepped on Wei Kesong's bed and went into a rage: "You fucking even do things for me, and even do things for other men, Wei Kesong! Do you fucking know who pays you wages! Do you know how much damage the entire firm has caused by being absent for one night?! Can you afford it?"

Standing under the bed, Brother Zhao silently looked at Wei Kesong's messy room, and then at the staff at work who kept rushing up and down the corridor.

Because of the statement made by Emperor Feng Daying last night, everyone in the studio has been working overtime without sleep until now, and the investment in public relations and marketing has already been astronomical.

Fortunately, Feng Tu's family is strong now, and he didn't even frown when he threw so much money into it.

Feng Tu held the phone and was still cursing: "Do you know how many people in the studio worked overtime all night long last night! You're the only one out there enjoying yourself! Get the hell out of here and work overtime!"

Brother Zhao looked up blankly at the culprit, Emperor Feng, who angrily reprimanded Wei Kesong for not having the slightest sense of responsibility in building a studio.

Brother Zhao: "........."

That's fine, as long as you're happy.

Listening to Feng Tu reprimanding Wei Kesong, Qin Yue raised his eyebrows, let out a slow "huh" and tapped his fingers on his knee, making the driver in front of him nervous.

This Qin Dong has a little trick, that is, when he is extremely unhappy, he will tap his knees with his fingers.

The last time I made trouble with the partner unreasonably and asked Qin Dong to set aside a few hundred million more profit margins for them in the cooperation. Qin Yue also tapped his fingers on his knee with the same face at that time. As a result, within a week, the boss of the company He sold the whole company to Qin Yue like hell.

The driver looked at Qin Yue and Wei Kesong on the phone in fear, his eyes became darker and darker.

Wei Kesong became angrier the more he listened, and just as he was about to vent, Qin Yue approached the receiver from behind him, his face was leaning against Wei Kesong, his eyes also fell on Wei Kesong, but he said in a leisurely manner : "I'm Qin Yue."

After a moment of silence, he said calmly: "Your employees missed their work because they had to deal with me last night. Wei Kesong will fully bear all the losses caused to your firm."

There was a riot on the opposite side, and Wei Kesong heard Brother Zhao screaming to grab the phone, as well as Feng Tu's angrily cursing.

Feng Tu obviously won the battle of grabbing the phone, his tone was not as angry as before, the moment he heard Qin Yue's voice, Feng Tu's tone became cold: "You want to do something to Wei Kesong?" What?"

Wei Kesong felt that he might also have been bullied by Feng Tu's scolding, but he could hear a trace of nervousness from Feng Tu's words.

Qin Yue didn't panic: "We have done what we should do. Now send him back to you, and ask Yingying Emperor to take care of my Kesong at ordinary times. When the time comes, I will come back and pick him up."

Feng Tu's voice was so cold that it was about to fall apart: "Oh, the people in my studio, why is it your turn to pick them up? How old are you, dare to come pick up my people?!"

Qin Yue looked sideways at Wei Kesong, who was next to him: "Wei Kesong, you have never belonged to me, Feng Tu."

"Don't forget yourself, what reason did you use to keep him in the studio." Qin Yue's tone was very light.

Feng Tu was silent, only the sound of rapid breathing and the creaking sound of the phone being squeezed too hard.

Feng Tu said to Wei Kesong who was about to leave, you don't want to know why Chu Mingzhou must bankrupt your family?

Then Wei Kesong stayed.

Feng Tu's eyes were red, and he sneered: "So what if I use Chu Mingzhou to keep him? Isn't the place where he is staying now my studio? The place he wants to come back to is my place——"

"—Isn't it much better than your kennel, Director Qin?"

Qin Yue's face was restrained: "It seems that that person told you a lot."

Wei Kesong was robbed of the phone by him, and he didn't listen at all. He watched Qin Yue's face change from indifferent to dull, and patted Qin Yue worriedly: "Hey! Don't talk to me. This idiot quarreled, he just said it casually, don't take it to heart."

Qin Yue's car was parked at the entrance of the studio, and a car suddenly came from behind to pass by. This car was also very polite. After pressing the horn twice tentatively, the driver stuck his head out of the window and asked Sentence: "Excuse me, could you please give way? We have to go in."

Wei Kesong took a few more glances. He felt that the driver and the car were very familiar, but he couldn't remember the specific information for a while, so he kept looking suspiciously.

When Qin Yue saw this car, his face suddenly turned cold. Without saying a word, he hung up the phone, took Wei Kesong's hand and roughly stuffed him into the car, and said to the driver bluntly, "Let's go!"

Wei Kesong was still in a daze, half of his foot was still outside the car, and before he put it in, he heard a sound that made his whole body go through electricity.

The voice was floating and faint, like sandalwood smoke, and he coughed softly a few times before he opened his mouth and said, "Who is in front?"

Wei Kesong's breathing stopped, his heart twitched, and his mind went blank. He sat in the car blankly, his fingertips numb.

Someone said respectfully: "Mr. Chu, there seems to be a little star in front of you."

Chu Mingzhou said: "Then don't waste time on him, go over quickly."