Don't want money, can't you?

In other words, the cooperation with Jin Yi is bound to bring better benefits to Henry Zhang.

"About the shop in Boda Plaza, the plan is very good. We accept it. Construction will start at the end of this month..."

He explained his work again and listened to the opinions and suggestions of other members of the board of directors. The meeting lasted for two full hours, because there were many people with jet lag among them. Xiao Moyang also saw that it was getting late, so he ended the meeting.

Leaning back on the sofa, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The living room was empty, and the pastry box that Xiong Qi had eaten on the coffee table in front of him added a lot of human touch to this cold room. Xiao Moyang was very tired, but this environment was destined to prevent him from falling asleep.

He took out two pills from the medicine box and stuffed them into his mouth. This is the medicine prescribed by his psychiatrist, saying that it can alleviate his psychological problems, and that the best way to treat mental illness is to relax. There is someone who can be by his side.

"Oh." With a self-deprecating smile, Xiao Moyang felt a little helpless. He himself did not expect that this psychological disorder would develop into insomnia, fear of the dark, and fear of small spaces. It seems that people's psychological hints are still very strong.

Lying down on the sofa, Xiao Moyang blocked his eyes with his arms, quietly waiting for the effect of the medicine to take effect, but unfortunately, maybe his body was already immune after taking the medicine for too long, and he didn't feel sleepy at all after lying down for a long time.

Reluctantly sitting up from the sofa, Xiao Moyang went upstairs and returned to the familiar study. Xiong Qi was wrapped in a blanket, curled up into a ball with his legs in his arms, and fell asleep peacefully.

Remembering that Xiong Qi showed him the estimated tens of thousands of lines of code in the computer before, it was hard for Xiao Moyang to imagine how a college student would do so many things by himself, and the only thing he could do was to forget to eat and sleep. up.

Before contacting Xiong Qi, he said that his stomach was not good. Xiao Moyang suddenly felt distressed, and lay down on the bed lightly. He silently looked at Xiong Qi's sleeping face and listened to his steady breathing. , The mood actually calmed down, and the eyelids became more and more heavy.

I don't know when, but I fell asleep naturally like this.

The author has something to say: Friends around me persuaded me to open a new article, but I don’t think it can be done like this...

Sometimes when we write stories, we don’t look at the data.

Writing stories at fourteen is just nagging about short family holidays...

Thank you for liking Little Bear and Old Xiao! ! ! !I always write one by one! ! ! !

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☆、Little animals take care of the house obediently

Xiong Qi was woken up by the urge to urinate. Along with the urge to urinate, his lower abdomen throbbed faintly. It wasn't very serious, but it was naturally uncomfortable.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and suddenly found that he seemed to be hugging a pillow, pressed it, but in terms of material, it was not the little yellow chicken doll that he loved on the bed in the house, it was a bit hard, and he poked it again, as if there was warmth look.

Realizing something, Xiong Qi woke up suddenly, and as expected, he was wrapped around another person like an octopus, and this person was of course Xiao Moyang, the owner of the house.

Just when he was about to push away the person in front of him, Xiong Qi's hand stopped, and he hesitated in mid-air. Xiao Moyang's arm was around his waist, as if holding him in his arms, and the upper bodies of the two were tightly pressed against each other. Together, body temperature is transmitted to each other.

Staring at Xiao Moyang's sleeping face, Xiong Qi couldn't push the man to wake him up, so he could only maintain this ambiguous posture without moving, for fear of waking Xiao Moyang up.

While bored, Xiong Qi began to carefully look at the person in front of him. With a clear jawline, a straight nose, and a healthy complexion like wheat, I have to admit that Xiao Moyang is very masculine.

Taking a deep breath, the pleasant fragrance of the man rushed into his nostrils, Xiong Qi's heartbeat became disordered, and his stomach throbbed and hurt, but in order not to wake Xiao Moyang, he forcibly endured it and remained motionless quietly.

I don't know how long it took, Xiong Qi himself didn't expect to be so patient, and he sighed softly while curling up in Xiao Moyang's arms.

Suddenly, the people around him moved, Xiao Moyang moved slightly, and the arms around Xiong Qi's waist tightened a little.

At this time, Xiong Qi's whole body had already stiffened, and the two of them were too close together, as if they were lovers. This feeling made him very shy.

"woke up?"

Just when he was at a loss, a voice came from above his head, and Xiong Qi raised his head, facing Xiao Moyang's bright smiling eyes.

"When did you wake up..." Xiong Qi blushed, quickly looked away, and asked in a low voice.

Xiao Moyang pursed his lips and chuckled: "Just now."

His sleep was very light, and he actually woke up when Xiong Qi moved for the first time, but he didn't move, he pretended to be asleep and waited for Xiong Qi's movement, and then he found that Xiong Qi had been looking at himself.

"Let go now..."

Gently arching Xiao Moyang's chest with his head, Xiong Qi urged, because he felt that if he didn't go to the toilet, he might explode.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Moyang spread his hands together: "Now you are holding me."

Xiong Qi was stunned for a moment, then looked down, only to realize that Xiao Moyang had let go at some point, and now only he was still hugging others shamelessly.He quickly withdrew his hand, got up from the bed with a blushing face, and ran towards the bathroom without saying a word.

When he came out of the toilet, Xiao Moyang was tidying up the documents on the table, put a black folder into the drawer, raised his head to look at Xiong Qi, frowned, and asked, "What's wrong?"

With a tangled expression on his face, Xiong Qi tightly clutched the corners of his clothes with both hands, laughed dryly, shook his head and said, "It's okay."

Seeing that Xiao Moyang still wanted to ask, he quickly changed the topic: "I don't remember anything about last night, did you carry me back to the house?"

"Ah."

"Oh, thank you for your hard work..." Xiong Qi scratched his head embarrassingly.

Xiao Moyang stopped what he was doing, and met Xiong Qi's eyes: "You are too thin."

He was carrying Xiong Qi on his back last night, and he couldn't feel the weight that this man should have as a grown man. Not only was he light, but he was frighteningly light, just like a stunted child.

"I also think..." Nodding in agreement, Xiong Qi rubbed his stomach: "You said I eat a lot, why don't I gain weight?"

"Your eating habits are irregular, and you gain weight if you have a bad stomach." Xiao Moyang said seriously.

Xiong Qi pursed his lips, and said without confidence: "It's not that I think so... The main reason is that sometimes I stay in the house and type codes and don't want to go out at all, and sometimes I don't even bother to go downstairs to get takeout... "

"...", Xiao Moyang looked at Xiong Qi helplessly, and said, "Remember what I told you before, I will remind you for three meals a day, you must eat, otherwise I will take you to eat."

"That's so troublesome to you, hehe." Xiong Qi gave a silly laugh, and said embarrassedly: "Eating is superfluous, I think it's fine if you can't die."

"No."

Frowning, Xiao Moyang walked up to Xiong Qi, looked down at him seriously, and repeated: "Did you understand what I said just now?"

Overwhelmed by the strong aura of the man in front of him, he raised his head weakly, met Xiao Moyang's firm eyes, faltered, and asked in a low voice, "Do you have to report the situation every day?"

"every day."

Xiao Moyang's affirmative words made Xiong Qi's face slump. This is even stricter than his mother's control. It seems that he really can't escape even if he wants to escape.

"Okay..." Nunuo grumbled, and Xiong Qi obediently agreed.

Nodding in satisfaction, Xiao Moyang said softly, "I just don't want you to get sick." While speaking, he raised his hand and gently placed it on Xiong Qi's head.

With a sudden tremor in his heart, Xiong Qi looked up at Xiao Moyang blankly, heart palpitations for no reason, the dark and deep eyes of the man in front of him were like stars, making him fall into it, sinking deeper and deeper, unable to extricate himself.The lips are also not controlled by the brain, and are slightly opened.

"Old Xiao, I..."

Suddenly, Xiao Moyang withdrew his gaze, took a step back and opened the distance between him and Xiong Qi, because he knew that if he continued to watch like this, something would happen sooner or later.Putting on an official smile, he said to Xiong Qi: "Today is Monday, I will go to work later."

Xiong Qi came back to his senses, realized his absence, cleared his throat and hurriedly nodded, "Then you go to work, I'll stay at home and take care of the house."

Listening to Xiong Qi's words, Xiao Moyang chuckled, and said, "Take a good look at the house."

"no problem!"

Xiao Moyang nodded and left the room while suppressing a smile.

It wasn't until the door was closed that Xiong Qi realized why he couldn't help but regard this place as his home, and the man just now felt like he was talking to pets again...

After breakfast, Xiong Qi couldn't wait to take out the computer, lay down on the coffee table, and waved to Xiao Moyang who was about to go out: "Be careful on the road."

Xiao Moyang, who was putting on shoes in the porch, froze for a moment, got up and looked at Xiong Qi who was lying on the ground, and suddenly felt that this was what he imagined his home would look like. Someone said goodbye at work, and someone was waiting for him after get off work. This was the warmest thing he could think of. look.

"I'm going out." Said this sentence for the first time.

Xiong Qi had been sitting on the ground after Xiao Moyang left, importing the projects on the mobile hard disk into his computer. He sighed as he watched the unrefined video appearing on the screen. There is a strong fifty cents painting style.

Putting all his heart and soul into his work, Xiong Qi stared at the computer. In fact, when Director Luke mentioned this project to him, he had already searched for a lot of materials and examples. While controlling the keyboard and pressing the mouse, he kept polishing this video.

He didn't know how long it took, but the positions of the shadows on the ground had changed. Xiong Qi finally raised his head, stretched his waist, rubbed his eyes, and felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach. Looking at the time, it turned out that he had already Four hours in front of the computer.

This 1-minute video is just the tip of the iceberg if it is put into the whole movie, but he doesn't know how hard it is to make it. In the past four hours, he only did it for less than 20 seconds.

"Oh... look at what I found for myself..." Xiao Xiao complained, he moved his body, and just when he was about to continue doing it, there was a knock on the door.

Xiong Qi, who had watched too many horror movies, froze for a moment. It would not be Xiao Moyang who came back at this time, even if he came back, he should open the door directly.

Holding the mobile phone and preparing to call Xiao Moyang, Xiong Qi picked up the vase on the table and walked towards the door cautiously.

Standing at the door, Xiong Qi stood on tiptoe and looked at the cat's eye on the door. A little brother wearing a red hat was standing at the door, and he seemed to be holding something in his hand.

"It can't be a bomb..." Xiong Qi muttered, clutching the vase even tighter.

"Hello, your order has arrived."

The little brother in red at the door knocked on the door again and said.

"Takeout?" Xiong Qi was stunned for a moment, then snorted, "Do you think the routines played in the movies can fool me?"

"I didn't order takeaway, you delivered it by mistake." He leaned on the door vigilantly and shouted.

The guard's little brother in red was taken aback, took out the order form and said in surprise: "It's not wrong, it says it's here, are you Mr. Xiong Qi?"

Xiong Qi narrowed his eyes: "Take a look again, is it the wrong delivery?"

"Then I'll make another call to confirm." The little brother in red said as he took out his cell phone and walked downstairs while making a call.

"Hmph, trying to lie to me." Xiong Qi in the room said triumphantly, praising him for his witty resolution of the crisis.

"Omm—" the phone vibrated, picked it up and saw it was Xiao Moyang's phone, and immediately answered proudly: "Old Xiao, a stranger came to the house just now, and I shooed him away tactfully."

"You... drove him away?"

"correct."

"That's the takeaway I ordered for you in case you were hungry..."

"..."

Xiong Qi opened the door and ran into the corridor, shouting as he ran, "Brother takeaway! Come back! That's my meal!"

.

Sitting in the office, Xiao Moyang listened to Xiong Qi's howl from the phone that was not hung up, and laughed from the bottom of his heart. This person can make him so happy even if he is not around.

"Why didn't you say it earlier, I thought it was a bad guy, I just chased the whole corridor." Xiong Qi ran back with the takeaway, panting heavily.

"Oh," Xiao Moyang chuckled, and said, "I didn't know you were so vigilant."

"cut."

Wu Yu just knocked on the door and came in, and said hello to Xiao Moyang.

Xiao Moyang waved his hand, and said to the person on the other end of the phone: "I ordered a meal for you at Chunri Pavilion, eat right now, and take a photo of the empty plate and send it here after you finish eating."

God knows if Xiong Qi is allowed to control the time of eating, when will this person be able to eat, Xiao Moyang can only make such a rigid rule.

"Oh……"

Xiong Qi pouted aggrievedly, walked back to the table and carried the lunch box to the coffee table.Everything was just as Xiao Moyang thought, Xiong Qi originally wanted to make a video for a while before eating, but now he was seen through and could only sit down and eat honestly.

"Then I hung up the phone..." Opening the lunch box, Xiong Qi finally realized that he was hungry, and swallowed his saliva looking at the excellent dishes in Chunri Pavilion.

"Well, eat obediently."

The author has something to say: Hello everyone, please call me Koi~~

Help people draw out the demon knife~~~~

☆、One-stroke negotiation into business

After eating, Xiong Qi took a photo of the empty lunch box and sent it to Xiao Moyang, then he stared at the modeling on the computer in a daze, his mind was in a mess.

"Oh, I don't care..." No matter what he thought, Xiong Qi rubbed his hair irritably and returned to his video production.

Xiao Moyang laughed when he received the photo from Xiong Qi in the office. It turned out that Xiong Qi not only sent a photo of an empty dinner plate, but also sent a selfie of himself holding a lunch box.

In the photo, Xiong Qi squinted his eyes, looking very happy, no matter how you look at it, he looks like a bear eating honey.

After saving the photo in his mobile phone, Xiao Moyang returned a message to Xiong Qi and walked out of the office.

"Mr. Xiao, the car is ready." Wu Yu was already waiting outside the door, and said when he saw Xiao Moyang walk out the door.

Handing the document in front of Wu Yu, Xiao Moyang walked forward and said, "Did you remember everything about the meeting last night?"

"Yes, I have already rejected the contract renewal plan to cooperate with Tianyu. When the remaining projects at hand are completed, I will end the cooperation with Tianyu Group." Wu Yu said.

"Ah."

Wu Yu followed behind Xiao Moyang, and asked doubtfully and hesitantly: "Mr. Xiao, may I ask why you suddenly stopped the cooperation with Tianyu?" I understand that this person has always left room for things. After all, he is a businessman, so it is better to have both sides. Cutting off the long-term strategic cooperation with a large group like this is definitely not the usual style of this person.

"What do you think?" Xiao Moyang asked instead without answering.

"Ah?" Wu Yu was taken aback, and looked at Xiao Moyang beside him in surprise. He didn't know if it was his own illusion. He felt that Mr. Xiao, who had always been serious and serious, had changed recently and became a little easy-going, just like that day in the car It was absolutely impossible to even take the initiative to chat with him about games.

"I think if Tianyu can still be used." Wu Yu replied after thinking for a moment.

Xiao Moyang walked into the elevator with him, took the initiative to press the G floor of the elevator, and loosened his tie: "I don't want to do business with people who are not sincere."

"Yes." Don't ask any more questions. It is not a day or two that Tianyu's board of directors is in chaos. Because of some scandals, Tianyu's stock price is also going from bad to worse. Henry Zhang, as a cooperative group, has related projects. It was more or less influential, although it is not denied that Tianyu has attracted a lot of money, but Xiao Moyang said everything, so what was not a big deal at first became a big deal.

Standing in the elevator, Xiao Moyang didn't know that Wu Yu beside him had thought so much, but he only knew that he was a little depressed again. It seemed that the symptoms would be relieved only when he was with Xiong Qi, and it wouldn't work with other people.

"Secretary Wu, help me cancel Dr. Chen's appointment on Wednesday." Xiao Moyang thought of Xiong Qi's smiling face, and his mood immediately eased a lot.

Wu Yu took out the pad to open the memo, and recorded Xiao Moyang's words: "Mr. Xiao, do you feel better?" He knew Xiao Moyang's psychological problems.

"sometimes."

"Ding——" the sound of the elevator arriving rang, and Xiao Moyang strode out as soon as the door opened. Wu Yu thought about the meaning of "sometimes" and hurriedly chased after him.

Xiao Moyang sat behind the co-pilot, Wu Yu drove in front, and drove out from the underground garage of the headquarters building of Henry Zhang Group.

"Mr. Xiao, what does Mr. Wang mean by asking you this time?"

Wu Yu asked while driving.

"Heh," Xiao Moyang chuckled, raised his hand to stroke his chin, playing with taste: "In my opinion, meeting friends today will never be as simple as he said."

"But didn't the negotiation go well last time?" Wu Yu was puzzled, and asked while taking advantage of the red light: "The conditions we offered were so good, I thought the merger and acquisition was a sure thing."

Looking at the scene of the bustling urban area outside the car window, Xiao Moyang snorted and said, "In business, nothing is absolute. What Wang Peng needs most now is not to find a good home for Tengda, but to maximize his own personal interests."

"Oh..." Wu Yu nodded clearly, "Then he invited you to the Haitian Golf Course this time, it shouldn't be as simple as just playing golf?"

"If I'm not wrong, I'm not the only one invited this time." Xiao Moyang said after a moment of pondering.

The car drove all the way to the outskirts of the city. The Haitian Golf Course has always been the favorite place for business people. As a game for nobles, the golf course is not only a place for leisure and entertainment, but also a large open-air conference room. I don’t know where I talked about it. How many billions of big business.

Putting on gray sportswear, Xiao Moyang and Wu Yu, who was carrying a club, got on the battery car and headed towards the field together.

From a distance, a few people could already be seen standing in the middle of the endless green grass. As expected by Xiao Moyang, they seemed to be Wang Peng, the director of Tengda, and Han Chi, the director of HC.

"Mr. Xiao, this..." Wu Yu looked at Xiao Moyang beside him in embarrassment, not knowing which trick Wang Peng used to make the competitors meet. Isn't this about fighting.

But Xiao Moyang still looked calm, walking towards Wang Peng with a friendly smile on his face.

"Mr. Xiao, you are finally here." Unexpectedly, Han Chi who was at the side came up, hugged Xiao Moyang enthusiastically, held his hand and said, "Mr. Wang and I have been waiting here for a long time."

In fact, Xiao Moyang had already come fifteen hours earlier, and Han Chi's words made it seem that he was a little careless about the meeting.But Xiao Moyang didn't seem to care, and politely distanced himself from Han Chi. After greeting, he walked to Wang Peng's side and said, "Mr. Wang, it's an honor to receive the invitation. I heard that you like golf. I brought you a club."

As he spoke, he motioned to Wu Yu behind him to take out the club, and handed the bag to Wang Peng.

Wang Peng was overjoyed, his eyes became a line of smiles, he took out the cue from the bag, stroked it lovingly, and said, "Mr. Xiao, you are bothering me." Engraved with Wang Peng's name.

Xiao Moyang turned to Han Chi with a smile on his face and said, "I don't know that Mr. Han is here today. I only prepared one. I will prepare it for you when I have a chance."

"No need," Han Chi said with a fake smile, "Anyway, I don't like golf very much."

As soon as these words came out, the whole scene became freezing cold. Wang Peng, the inviter, couldn't hold back his face, and immediately cooled down, while Xiao Moyang still looked calm and calm. Han Chi was originally appointed halfway. The "coal boss" doesn't take others seriously because of his large shareholding.For Wang Peng, he simply regarded himself as an oligarch who wanted to annex other companies.

Xiao Moyang didn't say anything, turned around and said to Wang Peng, "I've heard about Mr. Wang's superb golf skills for a long time, and I finally have the opportunity to meet him today." One sentence broke the deadlock, and Wang Peng regained some face.

"That's right, that's right, I've heard that Mr. Wang is a good player, come and hit a shot, and let me see it too." Han Chi also realized that what he just said was inappropriate, so he hurried forward and said.

Tengda is facing a broken situation due to internal reasons, but in the final analysis it can be regarded as a company with a history and foundation. If it is managed properly, it will not be a problem to revive its glory. Xiao Moyang understands, and Han Chi understands, so no one wants to let go.

"Then I'll play with the cue Mr. Xiao gave me."

Everyone likes to wear tall hats, and Wang Peng's face has eased a lot. He took out a brand new club and stood in front of the ball. He prepared two shots and hit the golf ball directly into the distance.

"Good shot." Xiao Moyang clapped his hands lightly.

"Good fight!" Han Chi on the side glanced at Xiao Moyang, and followed suit and applauded.

Wang Peng said with a smile: "You two also have a shot."

"Mr. Xiao first?" Han Chi made a "please" gesture to Xiao Moyang.

Xiao Moyang didn't refuse either, and stretched out his hand, and Wu Yu on the side handed over a golf club tacitly.Putting on the gloves, Xiao Moyang walked to the front and held the club. From posture to swing, he was very elegant and professional, no worse than Wang Peng at all.I saw him hit the ball precisely, and with one swing, the golf ball flew out.

"Good shot!" Wang Peng clapped his hands in surprise: "I didn't expect Mr. Xiao to play so well!"

"You are too much." Xiao Moyang said modestly.

When Han Chi, who "doesn't like" golf, also played a bad shot, the three of them boarded a battery car.

Golf is a sport that requires patience, but Han Chi obviously doesn't have such patience and character. From time to time, he asks his assistant to check the time on his mobile phone.

Wang Peng saw Han Chi's impatience and said, "What's the matter with Mr. Han?"

"Huh?" Han Chi was distracted, and he was taken aback when he heard Wang Peng's question before reacting: "Mr. Wang, I have something to do today, so I can't stay with you."

"If Mr. Han has something to do, let's go first."

"Then I'm leaving, Mr. Wang, see you later." After finishing speaking, Han Chi left the court in a hurry without saying hello to Xiao Moyang.

Watching Han Chi's car drive out of the stadium, Wang Peng smiled helplessly, and said to Xiao Moyang who was beside him: "Mr. Xiao, do you mind if I invite Mr. Han?"

"Of course not." Xiao Moyang shook his head lightly.

"Mr. Xiao really..."

Wang Peng shook his head with a wry smile, raised his hand and patted Xiao Moyang's shoulder: "I was just doing too much, and I deliberately invited the two of you here, thinking that I could increase the bargaining chip, but it turned out..."

And Xiao Moyang said indifferently: "I can understand Mr. Wang's thoughts."

"Don't say anything!" Wang Peng suddenly laughed, and took Xiao Moyang's hand: "I will sign a contract with your company tomorrow."

"Oh," Xiao Moyang seemed to have guessed the ending long ago, and also smiled and held Wang Peng's hand: "It's a happy cooperation."

The author has something to say: This Teddy is too pitiful to appear on the scene QAQ

☆, are doing bad things

When Xiao Moyang was on the golf course, Xiong Qi was alone in the apartment typing on the computer. The video had been made for 25 seconds, and he was still far from the final goal.

"Om-"

The mobile phone that was set to vibrate and placed aside rang. Xiong Qi touched the mobile phone and held it in front of him, his expression suddenly dropped. His fingers hesitated for a long time between answering and hanging up, and finally pressed the answer button.

"Is there something wrong?" He said in a cold tone that had never been seen before.

A middle-aged man's voice came out of the phone, with a sense of vicissitudes, and some relief: "You are finally willing to answer the phone."

"Is there something wrong?" Xiong Qi didn't seem to have the slightest interest in dealing with men.

"Can't I call you if I have nothing to do? I want to know how you are doing recently." The man said.

Xiong Qi snorted and laughed: "You come to ask how I am doing now? Then why didn't you think about how we were doing when you ran away with the money?"

"Sorry, I……"

"Okay, stop talking," Xiong Qi interrupted the man impatiently: "If you have anything to say, just tell me, you don't need to call me."

"I..." the man stammered, "I'm outside, I... owe some money...you..."

"Then stop talking, I won't give you money."

Before the man finished speaking, Xiong Qi categorically refused and said angrily, "I will never give you another penny."

On the phone, the man also became anxious, and growled, "Are you just going to die like this? Do you know that father's debt is repaid! You are obliged to give me money! You are obliged to support me!"

"Why? Just because you took the money from the family, sold the house and ran away? Just because you didn't even take a look at my mother when she was sick? I have already sent you money before, why should I give you money?" You pay the debt!" Xiong Qi said angrily.

"Just because you are my son!"

"Okay, then I will not be your son from now on!" After finishing speaking, Xiong Qi hung up the phone.

The room was quiet again, only the sound of the computer remained in the empty living room, Xiong Qi threw away the phone and lay down on the ground.

His head was in a mess, full of what the man had just said.This person is his father. Five years ago, his father took away all the property of the family, mortgaged the only house in the family, packed up and left.

Only Xiong Qi and his mother were left to depend on each other. The mother and son lived in their hometown. The mother relied on part-time jobs to earn money and barely let Xiong Qi finish high school. Just when Xiong Qi was going to college, she fell ill.

Originally, Xiong Qi wanted to drop out of school and go to work, but when the admission notice arrived, he was also shaken. With the encouragement of his mother and grandmother, he still chose to go to college.

Because he majored in computer media, he was very interested in it when he was in high school. After he went to college, he went to a big city and had more opportunities. His expertise also played a role. I can save money to call home.

Over the past three years, thanks to Xiong Qi's hard work, life has gradually become easier.

However, it was just when life was just beginning to improve, that my father who had disappeared for several years suddenly appeared one day, and asked for money from the very beginning.

At first, Xiong Qiwang paid some money for the relationship between father and son. Unexpectedly, the man made more money. Later, he often called Xiong Qi to ask for money, and the price was tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands. But in the final analysis, he is just a child who has just stepped into society.

Gradually, I became more and more disgusted with men always asking him for money.

The phone vibrated again, and the caller ID was still Xiong Ba, so Xiong Qi pressed the button to ignore the incoming call, and turned off the phone's vibration by the way.

Looking at the high ceiling, Xiong Qi suddenly understood why Xiao Moyang was afraid when he was alone at home, because he was too lonely.

"Money, money, money..." Stretching out his hand to the ceiling, Xiong Qi laughed at himself and said sadly, "Money is really a good thing..."

His abdomen throbbed and hurt again, he turned over and got up from the floor, saved the video file, closed the computer, climbed onto the sofa, curled up and closed his eyes.

.

On the way back from the golf course, Xiao Moyang kept calling Xiong Qi's cell phone, but he always received the voicemail after the busy tone.

"Mr. Xiao, are you going back to the company?" Wu Yu asked in the rearview mirror seeing Xiao Moyang on the phone.

Sighing, Xiao Moyang said, "Take me back to the apartment directly."

"Yes, Mr. Xiao."

Wu Yu turned at the next intersection and drove towards Xiao Moyang's apartment.

Along the way, Xiao Moyang was worried about Xiong Qi who was alone at home, because this person was really not reassuring, and he was afraid that something unexpected would happen to Xiong Qi.

Hurrying back to the apartment, Xiao Moyang opened the door and ran into the house without even changing his shoes.

"Bear prayer."

The living room was pitch black and there was no movement. Xiao Moyang turned on the headlights in the living room, subconsciously looked in the direction of the coffee table, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

Quietly walking to the sofa, Xiao Moyang knelt down on the ground, looked at Xiong Qi who was curled up on the sofa, raised his mouth, raised his hand and gently patted the top of Xiong Qi's head, without waking him up.

Went upstairs and took down a quilt and a pillow, lifted Xiong Qi's head slightly, put the pillow under it, and then carefully covered Xiong Qi's body with the blanket, Xiao Moyang leaned on the coffee table to watch lying on the couch.

I watched it last night, but Xiao Moyang just couldn't get enough of it, and Xiong Qi in his sleep was different from usual, as peaceful as a child.

His heart was like a pool of water, Xiao Moyang enjoyed this quiet time.

Looking at Xiong Qi's sleeping face also made him forget about the pressure at work, and the boredom of the whole day was eliminated. Xiao Moyang suddenly realized something, and then smiled faintly.

Suddenly, Xiong Qi's mobile phone on the coffee table lit up, and Xiao Moyang glanced at the mobile phone from the corner of his eye, and Xiao Moyang subconsciously looked at the screen.

What I received was a text message, and the summary displayed on the screen made Xiao Moyang frowned.

"Senior Lian: Bear, do you have time tomorrow? Let's meet."

From the first time Xiao Moyang saw Lian Ning, he always felt that Lian Ning was very dishonest. Maybe it was because there were too many people who gave opinions. In addition to what happened in the studio before, Xiao Moyang's impression of Lian Ning was just that. It is even more discounted, but there are also some selfishness in it. He doesn't like Xiong Qi and Lian Ning to have too much contact.

However, he could not intervene in Xiong Qi's circle of friends, so he could only silently reach out to lock the phone screen. Just as he picked up the phone, he found that there were five missed calls from another number on the screen, and the note showed " dad".

Smiling, Xiao Moyang didn't pay much attention, and pressed on the phone.

After adjusting the temperature of the central air conditioner to a comfortable level, he took off his suit jacket and walked towards the bathroom.

When he came out of the bathroom, Xiong Qi had already sat up, looking at him with a dazed expression, his hair was disheveled like a chicken coop.

"Are you awake?" Putting a wet towel on his shoulders, Xiao Moyang walked up to Xiong Qi with a smile and asked.

Xiong Qi, who had just woken up, raised his head slowly with sleepy eyes, stared at Xiao Moyang for a long time, and said numbly, "Old Xiao, am I dreaming or are you really naked..."

"Stupid." Xiao Moyang smiled and poked Xiong Qi's forehead with his finger, and said, "You still feel like you're dreaming?"

Feeling the pain from being poked on the forehead, Xiong Qi opened his mouth and rubbed his forehead: "You are back... what time is it?"

"07:30."

"I've been sleeping for so long..." Xiong Qi rubbed his eyes, "You came back very early today."

"Well, pack up and go out for dinner later."

Xiong Qi nodded, pulled Xiao Moyang's sweatpants and said, "My video has been made for half a minute, and it is considered a semi-finished product. Please help me take a look."

"You did it for a day?" Xiao Moyang looked down at Xiong Qi's hand that was pulling his trousers, and then sat down on the sofa naturally: "Only did it for 30 seconds?"

"It should be said that I only did it for 29 seconds," Xiong Qi corrected and turned on the computer: "You still think it's too little. If I didn't already have a demo, I guess I wouldn't even be able to do it for ten seconds today."

Reopening what he had been working on for a day, Xiong Qi turned the computer to Xiao Moyang to show him.

Xiao Moyang leaned over, leaned his upper body on Xiong Qi's shoulder and looked at the computer, and was instantly amazed. The video of just twenty seconds was played in an instant, but the effect was completely different from before. , although the modeling was done in the studio I probably used before, but under the processing of Xiong Qi, the picture has completely changed.

"Is this really what you did with this laptop?" Xiao Moyang asked