After bankruptcy, I managed to seduce the male god

Xu Ning and the lawsuit in his mind have not yet been settled, Yun Mo has already shaken the wine glass in his hand, and there is an unquestionable firmness in his tone: "Let him come, I will return him when that person comes."

"How could the person who called here return back?" Xu Ningyu secretly groaned.

Yun Mo's eyes are clear and bright, always a little careless, but when you look closely, the eyes are deep, making it hard to tell what he is thinking.

He just sat there leisurely, and he has a kind of calmness under control, not sharp, but very oppressive,

After a while, Xiao Luan came over.

Yun Mo laughed, asked someone to sit beside him, and looked at Xu Ningyu with more kind eyes: "Have a drink together?"

How could Xu Ning and this moment have time to drink, and he wasn't sure if Yun Mo knew about what happened between him and Xie Xing, so he didn't feel comfortable standing in front of him.

Xu Ning and Zheng had a headache, but they met Su Tao again as soon as they went out.

Su Tao was followed by a few people, and waved to him when he saw him: "Xiao Xu, let someone wake up the wine last time, choose a few good children, and let Xiao Luan come too..."

He ordered one by one, and the foreman leading the way looked at Xu Ningyu in embarrassment.

"Brother Su." Xu Ningyu called to stop him.

Su Tao asked people to take the other people to the box first, and stopped by himself: "What's wrong?"

"Let's change someone today. A few good ones are here. I'll have someone bring them over for you to have a look."

"What's wrong?" Su Tao was stunned: "Didn't you say you want Xiaoluan?"

"Someone ordered him?" Su Tao reacted: "Don't you save face by mentioning my name?"

His voice a few times earlier was a bit loud, but the door of Qingquanju's room was only ajar.

Before Xu Ningyu could answer, the door of Qingquanju opened.

Yun Mo stood at the door with a cigarette in his mouth, leaning against the door frame with a half-smile and said to Xu Ningyu, "So fast? I'll let him come out."

Xu Ningyu just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Su Tao walking straight over.

The heart he had just let go hangs up again, these two people must not fight here.

But things didn't go in the direction Xu Ningyu wanted.

Su Tao walked over slowly, looked Yun Mo up and down, Yun Mo only smiled slightly, and called inside: "Xiao Luan."

After the boy named Xiao Luan came out, he raised his jaw and motioned him to go.

Judging from Yun Mo's performance, he didn't seem to know Su Tao, and he turned around and entered the room after finishing the cooking.

"Mr. Yun, right?" Su Tao stopped his movements.

Yun Mo held the cigarette between his fingers, and then turned his head to look at Su Tao seriously.

Su Tao introduced himself: "My surname is Su, Su Tao of the Su family, we should have met before."

Just as Yun Mo was about to speak, Duan Qibai suddenly yelled inside: "Fuck, old Liu is a coward, I was afraid of losing last time, so I dare not come this time."

Yun Mo turned his head and raised his index finger to his lips, and the room fell silent.

He smiled at Su Tao: "I'm sorry, I just laughed, I have been abroad for the past few years, and I don't know much about the domestic situation, so I didn't recognize Mr. Su."

Su Tao waved his hands and said magnanimously, "We are a few years older than you, so it's no wonder we didn't play together before."

Yun Mo nodded with a smile, but did not speak. It seemed that he had no intention of further chatting, nor did he intend to drive people away.

The return of the Yun family is a big news in the circle recently, and Su Tao naturally inquired about the news.

This search really turned up something that interested him.

The Yun family is backed by the Wei family in Canada, and the Duan family in China. In addition to shipping entertainment, the highlight is actually the new energy development industry that the country is now vigorously supporting.

In terms of industrial layout, Yun's is a rising enterprise.

On the contrary, the Su family has now reached the point where it has to transform.

As a production-oriented enterprise, it is becoming more and more difficult for Su Corporation to maintain itself as the cost of labor, rent, transportation and raw materials in China increases.

In the past two years, the Su family and his son have actually been planning to move the factory to Vietnam for development.

Although it is also a road, it is inconvenient to leave home after all.

If it can be successfully transformed, it will be a great thing.

Now is the hottest time for the new energy industry, with a huge market gap and bright prospects, and the country still has various support policies.

Su Tao heard from some speculators that those with suitable conditions can take advantage of policy loopholes to defraud state subsidies.

He was naturally very moved, but he had to be cautious about these things.

When he met Yun Mo today, he was a little moved.

"It seems that I am lucky," Su Tao said in a familiar tone: "Many people want to visit Mr. Yun but they have no chance, and they don't want me to run into it."

"Where?" Yun Mo smiled lightly, neither warm nor distant: "Too tired, go out with friends to relax."

"Just now I said that I would..." Yun Mo rubbed his fingers together, as if twisting the cards.

"Heh..." Yun Mo laughed: "It's just a small fight."

"Today I made an appointment with someone to talk about business," Su Tao said, "Next time I'll be the host, can I make a deal?"

"No problem." When it came to this topic, Yun Mo seemed to relax a bit: "I just want to ask Mr. Su some questions about domestic operations."

"Okay, it's agreed." Su Tao patted Yun Mo on the shoulder.

After the two exchanged contact information, Su Tao went to his box.

After passing the corner, Su Tao stopped and asked Xiao Luan, "What were they talking about in the box?"

Xiao Luan thought for a while: "It's nothing special, it's just about playing cards."

Su Tao smiled, people who like these, if the means are right, will be very easy to control, just like Xie Lan back then.

After Su Tao left, Yun Mo and Duan Qibai drank for a while before leaving together.

It was worth the trip this time, the hook was buried smoothly, just waiting for the fish to bite the bait.

A week later, Su Tao really tried to ask Yun Mo out, but Yun Mo refused on the pretext of being too busy.

He hung his appetite, and he didn't relax until the third time, and made an appointment to play cards at Baoyi on weekend nights to relax.

Xie Xing stayed at home for more than a week, but the first two days were fine, Sun Xiaoquan could bear it.

Three days later, Sun Xiaoquan couldn't hold back his tail, and his true colors were revealed.

Xie Xing performed comedy clips in front of the mirror, and Sun Xiaoquan said sarcastically: "Xie Xing, let me tell you, you are not suitable for comedy movies."

Xie Xing ignored him, and Sun Xiaoquan continued: "Your face is so pretty, making exaggerated expressions will only make the audience feel pity, you know? Gen! Ben! No! Think! Laugh!"

Xie Xing practiced dancing, and Sun Xiaoquan said viciously: "Xie Xing, let me tell you, you may not have the chance to dance for the audience in your life, so don't practice."

……

Until this day, when Sun Xiaoquan came over from home, Xie Sheng had just finished watching the movie and was lying on the sofa playing Lianliankan.

For a few days, there was no announcement, no activity, and Du Feng never even made a phone call.

Sun Xiaoquan's patience reached its limit, and he played it in Xie Sheng's ear in a loop like a small trumpet: "Come on, let's take it, isn't it just a variety show?"

Xie Sheng lowered his eyes and focused on the game: "You stutter, but I don't stutter."

Sun Xiaoquan: "...Aren't you heartless? What if you don't even get to eat later?"

Xie Sheng's fingers moved quickly on the screen: "Can I go to your house to eat?"

"No," Sun Xiaoquan ruthlessly rejected him, and resorted to his trump card: "You don't think about your father and your brother?"

Xie Sheng's fingers paused, and after a while he said: "Don't think about it, it's not a good thing."

Sun Xiaoquan: "..." Damn it!So fucking ruthless.

When the two were arguing, Xie Sheng's phone rang

"I am, I am, the most beautiful boy on this street..."

On the caller ID, there were two large characters of Du Feng, covering the game screen on the screen, and Xie Xing covered his eyes with one hand in frustration: "What kind of suffering in the world is this?".

Sun Xiaoquan held his arm nervously: "Hurry up and talk."

Du Feng spoke concisely on the phone and asked him to go to the company tomorrow.

Xie Xing hung up the phone in silence, and sat on the sofa in a daze.

But Sun Xiaoquan regained his energy, and immediately matched him with clothes for going out tomorrow: "Even if we are beaten and scolded, we have to be beaten and scolded beautifully."

Then he urged thousands of times: "I'm telling you, I can't screw it up anymore, just let me get back to my mind, okay?"

Xie Xingren took the clothes to measure against his body, lowered his head and continued to play the game, but the tone was already messed up.

"Save it," Sun Xiaoquan played the emotional card: "Look, why do I like girls in other people's arms, and I can't seize the opportunities I want? I'm really not greedy, I just want to have my way." Back, can’t you?”

Xie Sheng didn't even raise his head: "All you like are girls in other people's arms, which means you want to be a male mistress."

"Me?" Sun Xiaoquan choked.

"You should say," Xie Xing stopped the movement of his hands: "Why are the girls I like in other people's arms? That's how it looks affectionate and sad."

Sun Xiaoquan: "..."

In the past few days, Xie Sheng has not hesitated.

He has his own ideas, but sometimes the reality will hold people down so low that he can't seriously be himself.

After running on the playground, he picked up the food that had been placed in the corner in advance, and squatted downstairs to feed the stray cats.

The night sky was dark, and the wind passed through the corridors. He pulled up the hood of his sportswear and covered his head.

One of the cihua cats was pregnant, Xie Sheng stroked its belly and muttered softly: "If your cubs are odd numbers, I will pick them up. If they are even numbers, I won't pick them up, right?"

Then he paused again: "When did you give birth? I'm afraid that if you give birth too late, you won't be able to give me a reference."

Then he turned on his phone and typed in the search engine: how many months is the cat pregnant?

The answer given online is two months.

Xie Sheng stroked Li Huamao again: "It seems that you can't give me the answer, why don't you answer it? After all, who in this world can have everything going well? Some people want to sell their souls, and some people want to sell their bodies. Think you can be different?"

Cihuamao ignored him, just buried his head in eating, and even avoided his hand in disgust.

Xie Xing smiled wryly: "If I don't have a job, I will also be homeless. If I can no longer live here, what should you do?"

He subconsciously looked up at his window, the 16th floor was a bit high, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.

His balcony was lit, easy to spot.

Only this time, the lights on the balcony next door were also on, and a figure stood in front of the window, looking down with lowered eyes.

The 16th floor was very high, and only one figure could be seen, but for some reason, Xie Xing had a strange intuition, he felt that the other person was looking at him.

After that day, he went to the balcony several times. He didn't feel much during the day, but at night he often felt like he was being watched.

That feeling made him uncomfortable, so he didn't get over it much.

This was the first time he saw the other person's figure, in fact he couldn't see clearly at all, but his heart was beating wildly.

A strange intuition sprouted in his heart, urging one of his hearts to beat wildly.

He stood up slowly on his knees, but the figure disappeared in an instant, and the balcony next door also darkened.

Xie Xing turned around and walked back, his footsteps were getting faster and faster, almost trotting all the way, he wanted to see clearly.

But when the scarlet letters on the elevator jumped down layer by layer, he suddenly calmed down again.

How can it be?He thought, he was probably really dazed!

Early the next morning, Sun Xiaoquan came to pick Xie from the company.

Du Feng held a meeting in the office with the new boy group members who were about to debut.

They waited for a while.

Xie Xing had a headache while waiting.

The children in the boy group are getting younger one by one, and the point is that one is better than the other, which can be said to be in stark contrast to him.

It's hard to imagine how Du Feng would feel when he saw him after facing a group of good kids.

Unexpectedly, Du Feng seemed to be in a good mood this time.

Seeing him coming in, she squinted her eyes and looked him up and down.

Xie Xing found a place to sit down, this time he didn't dare to mess around, and obediently called: "Sister."

Du Feng smiled suddenly, and sighed with some regret: "You said your fate..."

He stopped in the middle of speaking, as if he was not very good at expressing, he tapped his finger on the table.

Xie Xing didn't understand, so he tilted his head and smiled, and then showed a foolish look: "I know that my life is hard."

Du Feng sighed, and handed him a notebook: "I think you are a lucky star."

Xie Xing took it over and took a look, it was a movie script with two large words on the cover: Shooting Deer.

Du Feng smiled, the movie directed by Zheng Chunshen, most people would not be able to get into the movie, so I called you to audition, do you think you have some golden thigh behind my back?

What Du Feng didn't say was that in order to kill Xie Xing's spirit, she actually recommended other fresh meats to the crew, but it was specified that Xie Xing must be there, so there was no way to call him over.

Xie Xing was also a little stunned. He didn't even dare to think about a movie directed by Zheng Chunshen, and the role in the audition was not the male number N, but the male second.

He held the script carefully in his palm, raised his head after a while and said, "Maybe some golden thigh is hugging me, sister."

The author has something to say: I changed the name below again, it seems that I really like the word "engagement", covering my face.

Everyone: That’s right, it’s the golden thighs hugging you, hahaha

I will take a leave of absence tomorrow, and I will update it on Monday night