False Poor and Real Boss

Xin Rong was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Xin Zhen uncertainly.

"go."

Xin Zhen is firm.

Xin Rong nodded and went out to make a call.

Half an hour later, Wang Wanyin came to the hospital with a big belly.

"Xin Zhen, what's wrong..."

Wang Wanyin's face was a little pale, and she looked anxiously at the people on the hospital bed.

"You all go out." Xin Zhen didn't look at Wang Wanyin, but looked at Xin Mi and Xin Rong who were standing aside.

Xin Mi and Xin Rong looked at each other and left the ward.

The two stood on the promenade, looking at the tall trees outside the window.Not long after, Xin Rong heard a woman's cry coming from the ward.

"Cut, it's another trick."

Xin Mi propped her elbows on the window sill, curling her lips boredly.

There was a sarcastic smile on the corner of Xin Rong's mouth. He looked into the distance and suddenly his phone vibrated.

It's a message from Yan Fei: Mr. Xin, I'm at the villa, are you coming back tonight?

Xin Rong looked at the message and replied: Go back right away.

"Messaging with Sister Fei Yan again?" Xin Mi squinted at him.

Xin Rong put the phone back in his pocket and shook his head.

"Cut, a sour smell of love." Xin Mi said "Tsk", "It's a good thing I'm not single, otherwise I'll choke to death on dog food sooner or later."

"I'm going back first, and you can contact me if you have anything to do."

"it is good."

Xin Mi crossed her arms, she was still waiting for Wang Wanyin to come out and watch her jokes, she wouldn't leave without watching the show like Xin Rong.

As soon as Xin Rong entered the gate of the villa, he was hugged head-on.

The young man is tall and has long legs, and his strength should not be underestimated. He almost lifted him up in the air.

"Yan Fei!" Xin Rong sternly stopped him.

"I miss you." Yan Fei looked at him with a playful smile, he put down Xin Rong, and kissed him on the cheek.

Xin Rong adjusted the messy collar of his shirt and put down the briefcase in his hand: "Don't do this in the future."

When he entered the door, he was quite frightened.

"Okay, it won't be like this next time."

Yan Fei stuck out his tongue and asked him: "How is the company? Have you found a solution?"

Xin Rong changed his shoes and said, "It's okay. There is a dinner tomorrow. If the people in the relevant departments can be dealt with, it will not be a big problem for the product to be relaunched."

"Let me just say, there are solutions to all problems." Yan Fei helped him carry the bag, and asked again: "Are you hungry? I bought supper."

"What supper?"

"Ma La Tang, super delicious."

Xin Rong frowned: "I don't eat this kind of thing."

"Have you ever eaten before?" Yan Fei looked at him suspiciously.

Xin Rong thought for a while, then shook his head.

"How do you know you don't like it if you haven't tried it?" Yan Fei pushed him towards the restaurant with an eager expression on his face: "Come on, try it, maybe you will like this taste."

Xin Rong was pushed to sit down at the dining table, feeling very helpless.

Yan Fei took Malatang out of the packaging bag, put it on the table, and carefully lifted the lid.

A rich food aroma wafts in the air.

Xin Rong looked at the layer of red oil floating on it, and shook his head in embarrassment: "I don't want to eat it."

Yan Fei picked up slices of lotus root with chopsticks, took it with a porcelain bowl, and coaxed, "Just try it?"

Xin Rong's expression was tangled.

Yan Fei blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at him expectantly.

Xin Rong reluctantly opened his mouth.

Yan Fei raised the corners of his mouth and put the sliced ​​lotus root into his mouth.Xin Rong chewed a few times, and unexpectedly found that the taste was not as strong as expected.

"Is it tasty?"

The tongue is numb, and there is probably pepper in it, which is fragrant and spicy.Xin Rong recalled the taste just now, and said harshly: "It's okay."

"Then eat another bamboo shoot."

Yan Fei got excited and picked up another bamboo shoot.

Xin Rong's expression this time was not as resisting as before, but just after eating the bamboo shoots, his expression changed.

He bit into the red pepper in the bamboo shoots.

"Spicy..." Xin Rong pressed his chin with a painful expression: "Give me water."

"No, I asked them to make it slightly spicy." Yan Fei hurriedly found a bottle of mineral water for him.

Xin Rong drank several sips of water in a row, and his expression improved a bit.

"There's red pepper in it, I bit into it." He unconsciously licked his reddened lips.

"Oh, that's millet pepper, it's very spicy." Yan Fei stared at his lips, his eyes were a little dark: "Is it still spicy? Is it better now?"

Xin Rong raised her head, drank a whole bottle of water, and then nodded slowly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the water bottle was put down, the chin was pinched by the young man.

"I thought of a method, which is very anti-spicy."

Under the warm yellow chandelier, the young man's face is handsome and gentle, but his gaze is somewhat inexplicably dangerous.

He was so close that Xin Rong could even count how many eyelashes he had.

Xin Rong's throat moved, and he said softly, "What method?"

Yan Fei laughed, lowered her head slightly, and kissed him on the lips.

He was standing, and Xin Rong was sitting, and the latter had to raise his head to passively accept his kiss.

Xin Rong was not satisfied with this posture. He stroked the back of Yan Fei's head and used some strength to make him bend down and get close to him.

Yan Fei bit his lip, sticking her tongue in to entangle with his tongue, she spread her legs apart and sat on his lap.

The cold air began to heat up.

The two bodies were close together, and Yan Fei kissed him while stroking his cheeks and ears.

"Um……"

A suppressed voice escaped from Xin Rong's throat, he rubbed the back of the young man's neck, his chest rose and fell rapidly.

Kissing and kissing, he was a little out of oxygen.

He has to admit that Yan Fei's kissing skills are very good, and every time he lasts for less than 2 minutes, he will lose the battle.

Xin Rong opened his eyes and looked at Yan Fei's face who was close at hand.His eyelashes are long and his eyebrows are beautifully shaped, just looking at his face is a kind of enjoyment.

"Concentrate."

Yan Fei bit his lip hard, and his hands started to make trouble.

Not knowing where he bumped into, Xin Rong froze.He grabbed Yan Fei's hand, panting, and pushed him away a little.

Yan Fei was short of breath and looked at him puzzled, with obvious disappointment written in his eyes.

"why?"

"You know." Xin Rong lowered his eyes.

"I don't mind." Yan Fei kissed his cheek reassuringly, with a hoarse voice: "And you haven't tried it with me, how do you know it won't work?"

Xin Rong looked into his eyes, the youth's eyes were dark, and he stared stubbornly.

A burst of unspeakable embarrassment suddenly swept over him, Xin Rong pursed his lips, and signaled Yan Fei to get off him.

"Let's talk about it later."

Xin Rong turned and walked to the bedroom: "I'm going to take a shower first."

"You promised to sleep with me tonight."

Yan Fei chased him into the bedroom.

"Sleep is fine, but other things are not." After saying this, Xin Rong closed the bathroom door.

Yan Fei sighed in frustration and lowered his head.

Thinking of something, his eyes lit up, and he went to the balcony to make a call.

"What's the matter?" The voice on the other end was a little impatient.

"Seeking help in an emergency is a matter of my life."

Zhou Yan sneered: "Have you made progress with that person?"

"Well, but that's not the point. He's a bit hindered. Is there any way to help him?"

"That obstacle?" Zhou Yan frowned: "You said he has a problem with his sexual function?"

"Uh, almost, anyway, he went to the hospital to see a doctor and is taking medicine."

Zhou Yan thought for a moment before saying, "How far have you progressed with him?"

"Just kissing and touching, every time he wants to take a step closer, he is very repulsive. I wonder whether he has sexual dysfunction or has obstacles to me."

Zhou Yan sighed in embarrassment.

"This kind of thing can't be rushed. Generally speaking, this kind of situation in men is caused by the long-term tense and stressful environment, and the subconscious psychological burden is too heavy. You should try to let him relax. If he does not reject If there is an intimate movement with you, then there should be no major problems in the future."

Yan Fei seemed to understand but half understood.

"In short, take your time, be patient, let him adapt psychologically now." Zhou Yan's head hurts, why so many people with sexual dysfunction recently are all people around him.

"Well, I see."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Fei looked at the night in the distance and exhaled.

The person I like is by my side, how can I let him take it slowly, how can I be sober and ascetic!

Yan Fei silently recited a few words of the Diamond Heart Sutra, hugged the pillow, and entered Xin Rong's bedroom.

Xin Rong was still taking a bath, Yan Fei sat on his bed, smelling the smell of his pillow, couldn't help laughing silly twice.

Suddenly, Xin Rong's phone vibrated by the bedside.

Yan Fei glanced at the incoming call, it was Yue Yang.He was afraid that Yue Yang would call Xin Rong for something urgent, so he reached for the phone.

"Mr. Xin, Mr. Ma from YS said that there is a new acquisition plan, and the offer is higher than before—"

"I'm not Xin Rong." Yan Fei interrupted him embarrassedly: "Boss Xin is taking a shower, so you can't answer the phone."

What did he just hear, YS?Is it the YS that his dad knows very well?

Hearing Yan Fei's voice, Yue Yang's expression was wonderful.

So, Mr. Xin is staying with Yan Fei now, and it's so late, one is taking a bath, the other is in... Yue Yang dare not think about it anymore.He cleared his throat, got rid of the irrelevant gossip in his mind, and said seriously: "Okay, Mr. Yan, I will send an email to Mr. Xin later."

"Wait a minute, is the YS company you're talking about a well-known foreign pharmaceutical company?"

Yan Fei suddenly asked a question, although Yue Yang was puzzled, he still gave a "hmm". YS is so famous, it's not surprising that Mr. Yan knows it.

"What did you mean just now, that YS wants to buy Xin Guang?"

Yueyang realized that he seemed to have talked too much, he smiled awkwardly, and said: "Mr. Yan, if you have any questions about the company, you can ask Mr. Xin in person."

The implication is that it is really inconvenient for him to reveal too much as a small assistant.

"Yeah, I see. Thanks."

Yan Fei already knew it in his mind, and when Yue Yang hung up the phone, he immediately went to the second floor and called home.

"Dad, there is something I want to ask you."

"Say." The voice on the other end was clear and clear.

"I remember you are very familiar with the shareholders of YS, right? Have you worked with them?"

"The chairman of YS and I are old friends. We have known each other since we were in college in the United States." Father Yan said in a puzzled tone, "Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

Yan Fei said Yeah in his heart.

"Great, I need your help with something."

"Ok?"

Yan Fei told Xin Guang all the crises he encountered.Of course, when introducing Xin Rong, he only said that he was a friend of mine.

"Your friend, it has nothing to do with YS because of careless employment, right?" Father Yan's tone was casual: "Of course, YS took the opportunity to acquire, and what they did was a bit unethical."

"He was simply tricked by someone. There has never been such a problem in their company before. I suspect there is someone behind it." Yan Fei looked aggrieved.

Father Yan chuckled, "It sounds like you love him a lot?"

Yan Fei suddenly realized that he had overreacted, lowered his eyes, and said in embarrassment: "After all, we are friends."

Father Yan didn't like him at all. He closed the financial commentary in front of him and looked at the night outside the window: "Tell me honestly, who is this friend of yours?"

"Okay, let me tell the truth, I'm dating him." In fact, Yan Fei didn't want to let his father know about him and Xin Rong so soon.After all, with his father's personality, he would definitely investigate Xin Rong again.

"How long have you been dating? He knows that I know someone from YS, and he asked you to ask me on purpose?"

"No, he doesn't know anything. He thought my family was poor."

Father Yan sneered, and said seriously: "If you are in a relationship with him, then I will take this matter seriously. But I don't want you to be used by others."

"Dad, don't worry, he is fine." Yan Fei was very helpless to Yan's father's persecution paranoia: "Anyway, you can ask me first to relieve his pressure, okay?"

"Well, I'll talk to their chairman tomorrow."

With Yan's father's assurance, Yan Fei hung up the phone with a smile on his face.

He went back to the first floor and found the bedroom door was still open.And Xin Rong still didn't come out from the bathroom.

Realizing that something was wrong, he immediately stepped forward and knocked hard on the bathroom door.

"Xin Rong?"

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Yan Fei yelled several times before there was a response from inside.

"Ah."

"Are you still in the shower?"

Yan Fei remembered that he used to wash it out in less than 10 minutes.

There was no response from the bathroom, Yan Fei was sticking to the door, just about to listen to the movement inside, when the door swung open from the inside.

Yan Fei blushed, stood up straight, and said in embarrassment: "I thought you fainted inside..." Or he couldn't think about it and did something drastic.

Xin Rong wiped her wet hair, expressionless.

"I am fine."

"Shouldn't you blow your hair first?" Yan Fei couldn't help reminding him when he saw him walking directly to the bed.

Xin Rong blinked sleepily: "That's it, I have short hair, and it will dry after a short sleep."

"That won't work, I'll catch a cold." Yan Fei hurried to find the hair dryer.He held up the hair dryer, asked Xin Rong to sit down by the bed, and pressed his shoulder: "I'll blow it for you."

Xin Rong was impatient and lowered her eyes: "Just blow it casually."

"Don't worry, I'll blow it up soon."

Yan Fei plugged in the power, turned the hair dryer to a medium setting, held the hair dryer in one hand, and stroked Xin Rong's short hair with the other.

Xin Rong was made drowsy by his fingers, and even the humming sound of the hair dryer seemed to be a strange lullaby.

"Xin Rong?"

"En." Xin Rong was shocked and opened his eyes.

"It's done, let's go to bed."

Yan Fei put his chin in his hand and gently touched his face.

His eyes are very gentle, as if gazing at his beloved treasure.Xin Rong ignored the throbbing in her heart, lowered her eyes, and let out a soft "hmm".

As soon as he lay down on the bed, a pair of hands stretched out from behind and wrapped around his waist.

Yan Fei's breath approached, he pulled Xin Rong into his arms, and gently rubbed his face against the black hair on the back of his neck.

"Are you tired today?"

Xin Rong was not used to being hugged by him like this, so he clenched his fists and tried hard to adapt himself.

"Fortunately."

"Where's your dad? How's he doing?"

Xin Rong's face became stiff for a moment.

"It's still under observation. It's an old problem, and it won't get better in a while."

"Well, as long as you're fine. Uncle's health will gradually get better."

Xin Rong was drowsy at first, but when he heard Xin Zhen being mentioned, he suddenly lost sleepiness.He looked at the light moonlight coming in from behind the window screen, and his eyes moved.

"Yan Fei."

"Ok?"

Yan Fei tightened his hand around his waist.

"What kind of person is your father?"

When Yan Fei heard his question, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.This seemed to be the first time that Xin Rong asked about his family.Does this mean that he is getting more and more important in Xin Rong's heart?

"He is a very open-minded father, and sometimes he likes to play more than me." Referring to his relatives, Yan Fei had a smile in his eyes, and his tone couldn't hide the pride and pride: "I tell you, my father is young. He was super handsome when he was young, he is of mixed Chinese and American blood, and his appearance is as good as the current Xiaoxianrou street. You should be able to guess my appearance."

Xin Rong smiled: "I thought it was because your mother is beautiful."

"My mother is very beautiful, otherwise my father wouldn't have chased her for so long. Hehe, our family has good genes."

Xin Rong sneered.

Yan Fei felt his heart itch when he heard his smile.It's a pity that the back of Xin Rong's head was facing him, so he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

"Turn around and sleep on me, okay?"

Yan Fei's tone was sincere.

"That's it." Xin Rong refused.

Yan Fei snorted angrily and scratched his waist.

Xin Rong was unmoved.

"Aren't you ticklish?"

Yan Fei's tone was suspicious.

"I have a higher laugh than the average person."

Xin Rong's tone was flat.

Yan Fei chuckled, and unwillingly scratched Xin Rong's waist a few more times: "No, I want to kiss you, turn around."

"Didn't I kiss you just now?" Xin Rong couldn't resist the young man's enthusiasm: "In the restaurant..."

"I still want to kiss you. I want to kiss you when I see you."

Yan Fei reached into his armpit, scratched his creaking pit, and said in a sly tone, "If you don't turn around, scratch until you laugh and cry!"

His threat worked, and Xin Rong grabbed his tricky hand and turned around with an uncomfortable expression on his face.

The bedroom was dark, and the outlines of things could barely be seen.

Yan Fei's eyes are also shining in the dark, as if there are fine diamonds shining in them.He held Xin Rong's face, sucked his lips, and licked and licked him tenderly.

Xin Rong moved her eyelashes and closed her eyes.

After 2 minutes, he opened his eyes, a little embarrassed.

"enough."

"not enough."

Yan Fei wanted to kiss him all over his body.

Xin Rong covered his mouth, breathing a little fast: "You still have an announcement tomorrow, don't mess around, go to bed early."

Yan Fei blinked sadly.

Xin Rong moved her hands away, looked at his lips that were glowing with water, restrained the absurd thoughts in her heart, and turned around.

Yan Fei thought he was angry, so she put her arms around his waist and kissed his ear lovingly.

"Okay, I won't make trouble anymore, don't be angry."

"Baby Xinxin." He dragged out his voice, and there was a bit of coquettishness in his voice.

Xin Rong's ears were numb, and his face was a little embarrassed.

"I'm not a three-year-old child, don't call me such a childish name."

"I'm a three-year-old child, and I'm childish."

Yan Fei moved towards him, clinging to his warm body.He buried his head behind Xin Rong's ears, and took a deep breath of Xin Rong's scent.

It smells so good... the fragrance of the shower gel, and there is a male hormone smell that he can't describe.

In this reassuring smell, he unconsciously fell asleep.

Xin Rong blinked suspiciously after not hearing the person behind him speak for a long time.

Fall asleep so soon?

He took away Yan Fei's hands on his waist and turned around carefully.

Under the moonlight, the young man's sleeping face is handsome and gentle.

Xin Rong laughed. He tapped his forehead and closed his eyes.

**

"Mr. Xin, the gift has been placed in the back seat. Shall we go there now or?"

As soon as he came out of the office after the meeting, Yue Yang reminded him of his appointment.

Xin Rong glanced at his watch, it was not until 05:30.He made an appointment with Zhu Yang at [-]:[-].

"Go there early, there is probably a traffic jam on the road."

"Okay, I'll ask the driver to wait downstairs."

"Wait—" Xin Rong stopped him, "Have you eaten?"

Yue Yang looked puzzled: "Aren't we going to have dinner?"

"You may have to drink later, you should eat something in advance to pad your stomach."

Yue Yang understood, nodded and said: "Okay, I'll go to the convenience store to buy some bread."

Xin Rong nodded, and when Yue Yang left, he returned to the office and quickly put the materials he had prepared into the file bag.

Just as I was pulling the bag, my phone vibrated.

He seemed to have a sense of it, and took it out to see that it was indeed a message from Yan Fei.

——Going to the hotel for an audition soon, nervous [scary]

Xin Rong smiled and replied: I also want to talk to people, don't panic, you can do it.

Yan Fei: I want to kiss and hug (*￣3)(ε￣*)

Reluctantly, Xin Rong sent a loving expression in the past.

Yan Fei: Wow, I have received Xin Xin's love.I love you too, okay (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～

Xin Rong laughed, and replied: Don't talk, I'm leaving right away.

Yan Fei: Mmm, I will kiss you when I go home tonight.

Xin Rong smiled helplessly, put away her mobile phone, took the file bag and went out.

Sure enough, there was a traffic jam on the road.

Fortunately, Xin Rong had the foresight to set off an hour earlier.

It was just six o'clock when we arrived at the appointed restaurant.After Xin Rong and Yue Yang entered the private room, they first asked someone to make a pot of good Longjing.

He remembered that Lu Chen said that the young master of the Zhu family liked to drink tea very much, and his favorite was Yuqian Longjing.

However, after the tea was brewed and the water was changed twice, the people waiting for Xin Rong hadn't arrived yet.

"Boss Xin, it's already six forty..."

Yue Yang sat aside and said softly.

"It's okay, let's wait a little longer, it should be."

Now that he has something to ask for from others, no matter how arrogant the other party puts on, he doesn't dare to complain.

At around seven o'clock, the door of the box was finally pushed open.

A young man wearing glasses walked in. He had a handsome face and a tall figure, with a cynical smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.

"Boss Xin, I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

Behind him were two men who seemed to be his assistants.

"We just arrived too." Xin Rong stood up to greet her.He stretched out his hand to Zhu Yang, with a smile on his face: "Hello, Mr. Zhu, it's the first time we meet, and I have prepared some small gifts. I hope Mr. Zhu can accept it with a smile."

Yue Yang behind him immediately presented a gift.

Zhu Yang glanced at the white porcelain pattern on the packaging box, and laughed: "Boss Xin knows my father's preferences very well, but the gift is too expensive, so I dare not accept it. Boss Xin should keep it for himself."

"Mr. Zhu, it's just a small gift, not a tribute." The smile on Xin Rong's face was a little stiff: "If you don't like it, I'll ask Yue Yang to go—"

Zhu Yang waved his hand and sat down behind the dining table: "Okay, Mr. Xin doesn't need to worry about it. My father's status is sensitive, and some human relationships are inconvenient. I hope you understand."

Zhu Yang looked at him with a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"Besides, I have this meal with Mr. Xin for no other purpose. I just want to make friends in the business field. If Mr. Xin insists on forcing me, then I have no choice but to leave."

"I was abrupt."

Xin Rong signaled Yue Yang to take back the gift, he pulled away the chair, saw Zhu Yang got up to take the teapot, and immediately said: "I'll do it."

"No, Mr. Xin can just sit down." Zhu Yang glanced at the two people beside him: "You all sit down too."

Xin Rong watched Zhu Yang pour himself a cup of tea.

"I heard Mr. Xin is a good drinker?" Zhu Yang took the menu from the waiter and said casually.

"General, barely passable."

"Boss Xin doesn't need to be modest." Zhu Yang looked at his side face and narrowed his eyes slightly: "How old is Boss Xin this year?"

Xin Rong felt uncomfortably stared at by him, so he said, "32."

"I can't tell." Zhu Yang was playing with the cup with his fingers, and his gaze passed Xin Rong's thin waist under his shirt, "Boss Xin often exercises?"

"Occasionally run."

"Coincidentally, I also often go to the gym for running. I can ask Mr. Xin for advice when I have time."

Yue Yang heard that Zhu Yang was going around in circles all the time, and felt very anxious.When all the food and wine were served, neither of them mentioned anything about the company.

"I'm late, I'm sorry Mr. Xin, I'll punish myself with a drink first."

Zhu Yang started to drink before eating two mouthfuls of food.

Xin Rong had expected that this moment would come sooner or later, so she took advantage of the situation and said, "I'm being rude too, let's have a drink with President Zhu."

"Hey, you two, why are you so dazed, hurry up and respect Mr. Xin!" Zhu Yang stretched out his finger and pointed at the two people opposite.

"Boss Xin, let me help you drink..." Seeing that they started a wheel battle, Yue Yang was afraid that Xin Rong would not be able to hold on, so he got up and wanted to rescue Xin Rong.

"Mr. Xin, it's not too mean to ask an assistant to drink for you."

Zhu Yang lit a cigarette, held it between his fingertips, and looked at the person opposite.Xin Rong had just been poured three glasses of white wine by one of his subordinates, his face was flushed to the neck, and his eyes were a little distracted.

Hearing Zhu Yang's words, he rubbed his face and let out a soft breath.

"Yueyang, sit down."

Xin Rong poured himself another glass of white wine, held it up, and looked at the man opposite.

"Mr. Zhu, the assistant is not sensible, I'm sorry, I'll punish myself with a drink."

Xin Rong raised her head and drank the white wine in the glass in one gulp.

He drank too fast, the wine poured into his throat, bringing a hot pain, he endured the discomfort in his throat, and put the bottomed glass on the table.

"Boss Xin is good at drinking."

Zhu Yang clapped his palms with an appreciative smile on his lips.

"Mr. Xin, eat some food to buffer yourself first."

Seeing how many glasses of white wine he drank, Yue Yang couldn't bear it, and reminded him softly beside him.

"It's okay." Xin Rong sat down on the seat and looked at Zhu Yang who was opposite him: "Mr. Zhu, this turbot is good, you can try it."

The dishes on the table had hardly been touched, and Xin Rong felt it was a waste.

Zhu Yang pulled the turntable and picked up a turbot with chopsticks. Finally, the chopsticks turned around and put it in Xin Rong's bowl.

"Boss Xin drank so much, he should eat something first."

Zhu Yang looked at him with a half-smile.