exoTheUnfairClub

Nodding, both of them understood.

Baekhyun let go of Kim Jong Dae, rubbed his temples, and left with Kim Jong In, passing by Wu Sehun who was smoking at the door of the pub.

None of the three said anything, and Wu Shixun just watched Baekhyun and Kim Jong-in get into the car and drove in the direction of Kim Jong-in's apartment.

Inadvertently, the smoke had already burned his fingers, but he didn't even blink his eyes.

Jin Zhongda, who was in the cubicle, saw Song Ping coming in, and was startled by the table kicked over and the glass all over the floor.

Jin Zhongda stood up, drank the brandy in the only intact glass in his hand, and walked towards Song Ping.

He fell on Song Ping, already drank a lot of wine, and had to cheer up to respond to Bian Boxian's questioning.After breaking up unhappy, Jin Zhongda felt his hands and feet go weak as soon as he relaxed.

Song Ping supported his waist and put him on his shoulders.

"Take my car and go back."

He was put on the back seat by Song Ping, and a bottle of ice water was stuffed in his hand, and he didn't know where he got it in the middle of the night.

Although Song Ping drank a lot of wine, the wind blowing in the back alley made most of his drunkenness and tiredness disappear. He adjusted the rearview mirror and saw Jin Zhongda leaning on the car door, resting his forehead with his hand , doesn't look very drunk.

The car quickly drove to Jin Zhongda's apartment, but when he got out of the car, he still couldn't walk steadily, and was still hugged by Song Ping.

Changing the direction, his thigh was pressed against Song Ping's trouser pocket, and it looked like there was a cigarette case inside.

"Smoke?" Jin Zhongda was a little surprised, but he couldn't think too much because of the alcohol: "Give me one."

"En." Song Ping focused on supporting him up the steps, completely forgetting that the cigarette belonged to Jin Zhongren.

Jin Zhong put his hand into Song Ping's pocket, his hand was hot from drinking, and the other's body temperature was cold, and the moment he put it on, he felt very comfortable.

But he couldn't laugh when he took it out, the familiar cigarette case smelled a bit strange, it wasn't Bian Baekhyun's sex.

With some anger, he pressed the combination lock and opened the door, and dragged Song Ping in.

Jin Zhong threw the cigarette case on the coffee table. Although Song Ping was puzzled, he didn't ask any further questions, just pretending that he was still sulking.

The matter seemed to be beyond his control, and Song Ping actually got involved in this kind of thing.

Song Ping betrayed him.

The drunk Jin Zhongda is very simple, so simple that only the desire to control is left.So Song Ping lost control under his nose, making Jin Zhongda almost furious.

"If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first. Good night." Song Ping put the car keys on the table, and prepared to change his shoes in the entrance and leave.

Jin Zhongda stood up suddenly and pushed Song Ping against the door forcefully.

"Hmm..." Song Ping's waist was pressed hard by the doorknob, and he knew he must have been bruised without even looking: "Admiralty?"

He didn't speak, one hand was still on Song Ping's jaw, controlling him.

The tip of Jin Zhongda's nose was on the side of Song Ping's face. He took a deep breath, and he could no longer smell the scent of soap on Song Ping's body, replaced by the stench of sex.

It's messed up, it's all messed up.

Song Ping struggled to avoid him, but his strength was far less than that of the other party. He could only call over and over again: "Zhong Da? Jin Zhong Da?"

They stumbled from the entrance to Jin Zhongda's bedroom. The other party seemed to be tired at last, and he fell down on the bed with his hand still on his throat.

Just when Song Ping thought Jin Zhongda was asleep, the other party finally lowered his voice and said, "You let me down so much."

Different from Jin Zhongda's usual clear voice, this sentence was almost hoarse when he uttered it, every word was bloody in Song Ping's ears.

"I'm sorry." Song Ping murmured, weeping silently next to Jin Zhongda.

The sky is already slightly bright.

This long day is finally over.

CH15

Many people left early, but Zhang Yixing and Park Chanyeol drank until dawn.

There were not many people left in the pub, so Park Chanyeol and Zhang Yixing supported each other and left.

It's not far from Park Chanyeol's apartment, 5 minutes away was walked out by two drunks for 20 minutes.

Park Chanyeol has been shielding Zhang Yixing from the wind, and he was blown to this side.

The two people seemed to have no barriers through the alcohol, they laughed together and fell into Park Chanyeol's apartment.

The floor heating in the newly opened apartment was not very hot yet, so Zhang Yixing took off his coat and lay in Park Chanyeol's arms, refusing to move, despite his phone vibrating non-stop.

CH16

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CH17

City S has entered early winter, and although it hasn't snowed yet in November, it's terribly cold.

After Jin Junmian moved out, Bian Baekhyun changed the guest room into a study room. He had an alliance with Jin Zhongda before, but after Jin Zhongren talked about it, he knew that he was with Shuangjin.A small group of three controls the affairs of the company in Seoul, South Korea remotely in City S.

With the help of Jin Zhongda, Baekhyun's influence has gradually penetrated into the central management. I believe that his influence will be able to compete with his mother's cronies in a short time. In contrast, he has not slept well for a long time. .

There was another reason why he didn't rest well, Wu Shixun was a little colder towards him.In the past, he worked too long and didn't remember to eat. It was Wu Shixun who came to him as a half-nanny to remind him to live a regular life.Bian Boxian has always been disobedient, but this time is different, they have not been in touch for a week.

Wu Shixun's sudden indifference had a greater impact on Bian Baekhyun than he imagined. There was no fresh fruit in the refrigerator, and the filter element of the water filter hadn't been changed for a week. What's more, Bian Baekhyun found himself unable to restrain himself. I miss Wu Sehun.

This is not a good sign.

He has always claimed to be a free man, but everyone knows that he is not free.

Baekhyun began to waver.

Perhaps it was because the previous gentle offensive was too strong, and the current cold treatment is too ruthless, or Oh Se-hoon is almost 100% integrated into his life. Baekhyun has lived for more than 20 years, and it is the first time he feels the panic of losing someone.

Anyone who knows him knows that he likes to stir up trouble and is afraid that the world will not be chaotic. Only Wu Shixun knows that he is occasionally afraid, for himself, for his family, and for the future.

He finally understood that his unruly behavior in front of other people, his refusal to bow his head and never admit defeat in front of Kim Jong-in were nothing compared to his peace of mind in front of Wu Shixun.

Baekhyun's inaction and cleverness are not showing weakness, and it is impossible for him to show weakness, but a real relaxation by letting go of all burdens.

In essence, he is not a rambunctious brat, in a small corner behind Bian Baekhyun's business card, he is still an ignorant young man who will be at a loss.

The mobile phone on the table rang, interrupting his train of thought. It was a message from Admiralty: 7 o'clock, no.32Xstreet.

In mid-November, there was a second crisis in Shuangjin.

Perhaps the old guys were pushed too hard by Jin Zhongda, and began to put pressure on other groups that had a cooperative relationship with them, forcing them to stand in line, and the first ones were the Pu family and the Zhang family.

As the raw material suppliers of the two major monopolized industries in South Korea, once the Jin family's shipping channels are lost, the main business of the two companies will also be greatly affected.

Zhang's mother, who originally disapproved of her son being with Park Chanyeol, used this to issue an ultimatum to Zhang Yixing.

Zhang Yixing was already under pressure, but now he has no idea.

Park Chanyeol's side is no better than Zhang Yixing's. Although the family style is open and he turns a blind eye to his and Zhang Yixing's affairs, the cooperation with the Jin family still needs to be weighed and weighed.

Under pressure, the two quarreled more often, and a new round of cold war began.

This is the sixth day of the cold war between the two, while Park Chanyeol was having a video conference with his sister, he remembered Kim Junmyeon's strange behavior recently.

Fortunately, all his information has been backed up, and it is easy to find out the text messages that Jin Junmian sent with his mobile phone three months ago.

The other party's number was the temporary number of Admiralty University when they first came to S City a few years ago.

"Sister, I found something, give me a day, it should be able to reverse the current situation."

Park Yoo-ra has always been assured of her younger brother's abilities, and despite the pressure, she allocated some resources from her parents to Park Chanyeol, and only hoped that things would go as smoothly as he said.

Park Chanyeol turned off the computer and ran to Zhang Yixing's apartment while thinking about the various suspicious behaviors of Kim Jun-myeon and Kim Jong-dae in the past two months, and he probably had a solid idea in his mind.

When he opened the combination lock of Zhang Yixing's house, Zhang Yixing was standing in the living room and yelling at the person on the phone.

Generally, it is rare to see Zhang Yixing losing control. As long as this person appears in front of others, he is a gentle, gentle and modest gentleman, that is, he occasionally makes a fuss in front of Park Chanyeol, and this is the first time Park Chanyeol has seen such a violent appearance.

"How many times have I told you not to interfere in my life, do you understand?"

"Of course I know that the current situation in South Korea is not optimistic, and I also said that I will find a way to balance it as soon as possible."

"What nonsense! Let me tell you, there is no one who can control me except my mother... Take care of yourself!"

When it came to the end, Zhang Yixing was so excited that he slammed his phone on the ground. Park Chanyeol coughed lightly, which startled him.

Zhang Yixing's complexion was not very good, his eye sockets were blue, and his lips were chapped and peeled.

He kicked away the stacks of files next to the coffee table, and glanced at Park Chanyeol angrily: "What are you doing here, it seems that I have to change the password."

"Do you remember the last time Jin Junmian used my mobile phone? He sent a text message to Jin Zhongda."

Zhang Yixing opened it slightly