Morty wait for the wind

In the early morning of winter, the warm sunlight shines through the glass. When it comes in, everything is so fresh and beautiful.

But when Lei Yifeng woke up, he felt uncomfortable all over, his back hurt as if it was broken, and a certain place behind him was so painful that he grinned.

Realizing that he was being hugged tightly by Moti from behind, he pulled Moti's hand uncomfortably, but Moti hugged him even tighter.

"Moti?" Lei Yifeng called out.

"Huh?" A reply came from behind his ear.

"Have you participated in any special training?" Lei Yifeng asked suddenly.

Because last night he discovered something unusual about Moti's body. There was almost no fat in his body, and it was all muscle tissue.

And he knows that people who seem to be in good shape are actually relatively stiff and not flexible enough.The strength of specially trained people is completely obtained through coordination. They know how to rationally use the muscles of the whole body to coordinate and exert force. The muscle density is very high, so they look thin and weak, but they are actually strong.

Moti was silent for a while, and answered behind his ear: "No."

Lei Yifeng wanted to say how he was like a beast last night without you. I originally wanted to fuck you, but I didn't expect to be fucked by you in the end. If I knew it last night, I shouldn't have a seizure last night.

Well now, this time it was really fucked by someone.

Lei Yifeng was still in a very upset mood, but he knew that he couldn't blame Moti, after all, he was the one who started the fire first because of his brain twitch, and when he reached the last step, his reason had already been burned by the flame of desire Well, no one cares about getting others, it must be whoever is stronger will win.

It's just that he didn't expect Moti's body to be so strong, every piece of flesh on his body was hard, bang, bang full of strength.

That's definitely not something you can do in a gym, he thought.

But now he doesn't bother to get to the bottom of it, he's already been fucked anyway, and that person likes him, and he seems to like him quite a bit, so it probably counts as love, and the others don't care.

Thinking about it, Lei Yifeng turned his head to Moti, "I'm hungry."

"I'll make you breakfast." Moti whispered softly in his ear, then kissed the back of his neck before getting up.

After breakfast, the two hugged and kissed each other on the bed for some reason, but they didn't make it to the end.

All day long, they kept kissing and lingering.

At night, Moti held him tightly in his arms all night long.

Lei Yifeng felt that the relationship between them was progressing a little too fast, almost reaching the stage of passionate love all at once.

But there's nothing wrong with thinking about it, after all, two big men, since you love me, you should do what you need to do together, there is no need to waste time.

……

The next day, inside the head office of Chengfeng Group.

When Secretary He saw Lei Yifeng, he rushed up to greet him, "Director Lei, you are finally here."

"What's wrong?" Lei Yifeng asked, seeing her anxious expression.

"The company's new product launch conference this season, the board of directors wants you to attend on behalf of our finance department."

Lei Yifeng was stunned, "What does the new product launch event manage the finance department? Besides, doesn't the finance department have an official director?"

Secretary He looked distressed and remained silent, thinking that you don't know the reason better than anyone else.

Lei Yifeng sat down at the desk, and knocked on the table with his hands a little irritably.

He doesn't want to attend any press conference, which means that he will be exposed to the media for the first time as the son of the chairman of Chengfeng Group, and let more people label him as a rich second generation and playboy.

But he had an exchange with Lei Jiaqin, and he had to accept his arrangement.

Moti glanced at him, walked towards Secretary He and asked, "The time and place of the press conference?"

"Tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning, Getai International Hotel."

"What? Why didn't you say it earlier?" Lei Yifeng stood up from the office chair.

"You're not here these days..." Secretary He said cautiously.

"Okay, I see." Lei Yifeng sat down again in extreme annoyance.

"But don't worry, I have sorted out the information about the new products of this conference, the content to be spoken at the conference, the things to pay attention to, and the answers to all the questions that reporters may ask." He He The secretary said again, turned around and went to the next office to get a file.

Moti took it, handed it to Lei Yifeng, and said in a low voice: "There is nothing to worry about."

Lei Yifeng looked up at him, and finally smiled with Shumei and took the file.

Going to the corridor of the tea room, when passing the office of the chief executive, Moti caught a glimpse of him looking at him from the corner of his eye, and there seemed to be a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. Moti didn't turn his head, and walked away expressionlessly. Pass.

Lei Yifeng sat in the office all day and stared at the document that Secretary He gave him. Many of the contents on it had to be memorized, otherwise he would not be able to face reporters' questions when the time came. He read it with a piece of paper, right?That would be such a shame.

Before I knew it, the sky had already darkened, and there were only a few scattered overtime workers left in the company.

Lei Yifeng didn't realize it, and still stared at the documents on the table, his handsome brows were slightly frowned, and he muttered something.

Morty stood stiffly in the doorway, watching him quietly.

He has always been lazy and cynical, but when he is serious, he is so seductive and fascinating...

At [-] o'clock in the morning, in the VIP lounge of Getai International Hotel.

Lei Yifeng closed his eyes, leaned back on the rest chair, and the stylist stood behind him, scratching his hair.

I haven't woken up so early in years...

Because the spokespersons of the new brand series released this time are all the most popular super-popular artists, the hotel will definitely be surrounded by a large number of fans and reporters.

In order to avoid confusion, Secretary He started to call after six o'clock.Sure enough, it was only after seven o'clock when they came, and there were already many people standing guard at the door.

Fortunately, he hadn't been exposed by the media before. No one knew his identity as the young master of the Lei family. But a reporter saw his outstanding appearance and thought he was an artist who had just debuted and hadn't become popular yet. Mo Ti stopped him, and several security guards rushed forward to protect Lei Yifeng.

Secretary He accompanied him to the exclusive lounge for VIPs, and the stylist came to help him get his hair done.

When Moti went to get his breakfast and came in, he happened to see the stylist bending over to adjust his tie.

"Let me come." Moti put the breakfast on the table, walked over and put his hand on the stylist's shoulder and said.

The stylist felt the unfriendly force coming from his hands, and looked up at him with some doubts.

Lei Yifeng lazily opened his eyes, and said to the stylist, "You go, let him come."

Moti bent down to help him tidy up, and said in a low voice, "Let me do it from now on."

"Yeah." Lei Yifeng tilted his head and smiled in response.

Secretary He stood beside him, for some reason, suddenly felt that he was a bit redundant, why did he feel more and more weird between Director Lei and Assistant Mo?

At this time, footsteps came from the corridor outside the door, and Moti quickly helped him fasten his tie clip and straightened up.

Uncle Wei came in with a few people, and said to Lei Yifeng gently: "Yifeng, these are the managers of the brands that released new products this time."

"Hello Director Lei." Just as Wei Shu finished speaking, a person came forward to say hello and extended his hand to him.

Lei Yifeng had no choice but to stand up and shake hands with them one by one to say hello...

……

Five minutes before the start of the press conference, the background music of the venue sounded, and all the personnel began to enter the venue to take their seats, but Moti suddenly disappeared.

Lei Yifeng wanted to ask Secretary He where he was, but was surrounded by Uncle Wei and others, and urged him to enter the arena and sat in the position of the spokesperson of the company. Uncle Wei sat on his left.

The huge background screen in the venue lit up, and all the media artists were in place. The host made an opening statement, and nearly a hundred machines lit up at the same time, and the live broadcast was broadcast simultaneously on each platform. This new product launch officially started!

When Lei Yifeng made his debut, he sat in the position of the spokesperson of Chengfeng Group, and instantly attracted the attention of major media.

After all, Chengfeng Group is one of the largest companies in China, involving many fields. This time, the release of only a few new products of its jewelry and men's perfume brands has already caused a great sensation, and major media are rushing to pay attention to it. .

Regarding the follow-up successor of Chengfeng Group, it has always been speculated by the outside world and the media.

Because it has been kept very secret, it has never appeared in any of the company's activities.

And this time a new young face suddenly appeared in the position of corporate spokesperson, and his facial features were quite similar to Lei Jiaqin when he was young.

All the media present at the scene suddenly boiled!The mystery of the future helm of Chengfeng Group will finally be torn off.

Sitting there, Lei Yifeng felt that there were eyes and cameras everywhere behind him, which made him feel uncomfortable all over, and the sudden disappearance of Moti made him even more irritable.

"Next, please invite Mr. Lei, the spokesperson of Chengfeng Group's press conference, to come on stage!" The host's loud and exciting voice sounded, and he made a gesture of invitation to Lei Yifeng.

Amid thousands of applause, Lei Yifeng frowned slightly and got up and walked towards the podium.

The focus of hundreds of machines immediately focused on him. Standing on the rostrum where the lights gathered, Lei Yifeng looked calmly at the audience.

Uncle Wei was smiling gently at him, Secretary He seemed a little nervous for him, and Lei Yiyun also came at some point, looking at him expectantly.

Only Moti was missing, only him.

Lost emotions expanded uncontrollably, but he still gave everyone a decent and charming smile.Secretly clenched his fist, took a deep breath, and calmly said:

"Dear guests, friends from the media, good morning! Thank you very much for participating in the new product launch conference of Chengfeng Group in your busy schedule. Here, on behalf of Chengfeng Group, I would like to extend a warm welcome and sincere welcome to friends from all walks of life. sincere thanks……"

Secretary He finally breathed a sigh of relief as he sat under the stage. It seemed that his speech was not in vain. Their director Lei was worthy of being Mr. Lei's son, calm and poised.

In an apartment building in a high-end residential area in the city center.

"What's the clue you're talking about?" Moti pushed open the door and asked directly.

Guan Hua didn't answer, but approached him with a smile and handed him a glass of red wine, saying, "Sit down and have a drink with me first."