Save the villain and become the villain [Quick Wear]

"Mr. Jiang, the second master is waiting for you in the car."

Qi Yang hadn't heard Xiao Pan's overly polite tone for a long time. He couldn't help but look at him twice and let out a light exclamation.

"You put on makeup? Oh, you put on makeup?"

Xiao Pan and the four bodyguards all smiled bitterly in embarrassment.

"Why don't you get in the car first?"

Qi Yang asked with a smile: "Why is there such a big fuss this time? Can I still run away? And why is he coming to the airport instead of working at the company?"

Mr. Ren can be said to be a workaholic. He often works overtime until seven or eight o'clock, which means that sometimes he can't wait for dinner and has to go hungry.

A bodyguard took the bag from his shoulder, and the group walked out together, attracting a lot of attention. People thought he was some important person, so they took out their phones to take a picture and post it on WeChat Moments, but were glared back by the bodyguard.

Xiao Pan didn't know why Ren Yi came here specially.

In fact, the fact that Ren Yi overslept this morning was already a shock to them. They thought his sleep disorder had been cured, but it turned out that he was planning to renew his contract.

That's in billions.

"We don't know what the Second Master is thinking."

After walking for a while, Qi Yang saw Ren Yi's extremely arrogant car at a glance. A bodyguard took two quick steps, said something to the person in the car before Qi Yang, and opened the door.

When Qi Yang approached, he lowered his head and saw Ren Yi's profile.

He was reading a newspaper with complete concentration.

Qi Yang didn't rush in. He held the car door with his hand, and said with a teasing smile: "Did Second Master come to pick me up specially? How long have you been here?"

Ren Yi turned his face slightly to the side, and his appearance could not be seen clearly against the light. One could only see the curved corners of his mouth.

His brows furrowed, and his voice was calm: "Get in the car."

"Did Second Master invade my privacy again?"

Ren Yi squeezed the newspaper with his fingers slightly harder, and glanced at the corners of his mouth where the smile had faded a little: "If you have any opinions, keep them to yourself."

"Tsk, how unreasonable, Master."

Ren Yi's brows suddenly frowned again and his heart beat irregularly.

"speak nicely."

"Second Master's jurisdiction is getting wider and wider."

"Don't make me say it for the third time, get in the car."

Xiao Pan poked Qi Yang's lower back and gestured frantically to him to stop committing suicide.

Qi Yang curled his lips, bent down and got into the car.

Ren Yi put away the newspaper and asked Xiao Yan to hand him a document.

The car moved forward steadily. Qi Yang flipped through the re-drafted contract and couldn't help but sneer. He pointed at the deadline with his index finger and said, "Second Master is really rich and powerful."

Ren Yi nodded, looking proud and arrogant: "It's more than enough for you."

Qi Yang paused, and blatantly looked at the gentleman with obvious doubt.

But Ren Yi still looked half dead, with no expression on his face. It was difficult to tell his emotions just by looking at his dark eyes.

Qi Yang lowered his eyes again, laughed and shook his head: "One billion is enough for ordinary people to spend for several lifetimes. I am actually not as greedy as you think."

Ren Yi subconsciously frowned and pursed his lips, revealing his inner unhappiness.

"Second Master couldn't sleep. He had many ways out. The original one million was enough to surprise me. What surprised me even more was that Second Master agreed to the sky-high price I casually quoted. Now he is planning to renew the contract at this sky-high price?"

Ren Yi narrowed his eyes and looked at him: "How do you know the original price?"

The contract was destroyed without him even looking at it.

Qi Yang said calmly, "I heard it from Brother Pan."

"What's your decision?"

"Don't rush me, Master. Let me ask you a few more questions. You are a businessman. Did you really make money from this deal?"

"It's just entertainment, there is no profit or loss."

"Okay, then I can understand you spending money to buy entertainment for a month, but I can't understand you spending money to buy... five years? Even if I'm picky and want to eat the exquisite Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, and even have to eat it at one point, I can stick to eating it for a month, but I can't eat it for five years because I have other, less expensive options."

Qi Yang looked at Ren Yi meaningfully.

"What do you want to say?"

Qi Yang chuckled, leaned slightly towards him, got in front of this seemingly calm man, and slowly swept his sickly pale face and bright red lips.

"If I do that... it's only if I have a crush on the guy who makes Buddha Jumps Over the Wall."

Ren Yi's breathing was disturbed and his fingers twitched almost convulsively, his eyes remained dark, and he did not speak immediately.

When Xiao Yan heard his words, his eyes widened immediately, he looked at Ren Yi subconsciously, then silently shrank his body and tried to cover his ears.

"Second Master's heartbeat is a little fast. Did I get it right?"

Ren Yi didn't think about how he heard his heartbeat from a distance. He was caught off guard by his thoughts being exposed, and he angrily shouted, "Shut up."

"What does Second Master like about me? My voice?" Qi Yang's voice gradually changed, becoming hoarse, as if it had been burned by fire, and swallowed a handful of sand, sounding ugly and old. "If my voice is like this, will Second Master still like it?"

"It can't be because of my face, right? Second Master has never been kind to me."

"Or is it that Second Master simply doesn't reject me and wants to keep me as a bed warmer? After five years, he will surely get tired of playing around."

"It's not a bed warmer," Ren Yi retorted, looking at him calmly and asked, "Will you sign it?"

Qi Yang shook his head and sat up straight. His eyes were like pearls soaked in water, gentle and affectionate, yet firm and ruthless: "I won't sell my body, Second Master."

Ren Yi felt embarrassed again and clenched his hands into fists.

After a long silence, he took the contract, tore it into pieces, threw it on the ground, and tilted his head to look out the window.

Qi Yang leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes and rested, as if nothing had happened, and he did not regret the huge amount of wealth he had missed.

Xiao Yan was so nervous that his toes dug into the soles of his shoes. He felt that his breathing was too loud at the moment, and he breathed in and out slowly and lightly. The oxygen supply to his lungs was slow, and he felt black in front of his eyes.

Urgent! What should I do if I witness my boss being rejected?

"Jiang Shi."

Qi Yang opened his eyes and looked at Ren Yi who had turned his head again at some point.

"What if we don't talk about money?"

Qi Yang blinked and asked, "Second Master, are you serious?"

"Ah."

"How true?"

Ren Yi did not give an answer, but asked in return: "Do you like me?"

"Of course I don't like it," Qi Yang answered as a matter of course, rolling his eyes before Ren Yi turned hostile, "I'd be a fool to fall in love with a sponsor for money, especially since you're so mean to me."

Ren Yi choked.

He remembered something and asked in surprise, "You don't mind men?"

Qi Yang nodded: "Pure gay."

"Try it with me," Ren Yi paused and reluctantly added, "Is it okay?"

"I don't accept sharing a partner. If you succeed in trying with me, there will be no one to inherit your throne."

Ren Yi thought of his physical condition, frowned quickly, and said in annoyance: "What does it have to do with me?"

Qi Yang: “…”

Oh yes, I forgot that this person couldn’t have children.

Hiss——, are you really going to go after Plato this time?