My NO.1 Mr.

Chapter 18 DAY.6

On the sixth day, 6 am domestic time and 8 am Australian eastern time.

The tune of "MerryChristmas Mr. Lawrence" sounded faintly. Xiang Fei, who was enjoying breakfast and paper newspapers in the living room, heard the tune and went to the bedside to look at Yan Qiting's cell phone in a trance.

"Unexpectedly, you haven't changed yet." Xiang Fei hooked the corners of his lips mockingly, and murmured to the person lying on the bed: "Can I take it as you are still thinking about the old relationship?"

Yan Qiting's physical fitness is good. After a night of self-rest, his condition seems to have improved a lot. Hearing the melodious tune, his eyelashes visibly moved.Xiang Fei's eyebrows jumped, and he decisively pressed the stop bell.

"Sorry, Mr. Yan, it's not the time yet." Xiang Fei pressed Yan Qiting's cheek, feeling that he still had a fever.He carried the man to the bathroom to put water, and hung him on a sling bottle, which contained some nutrient solution and stable medicine. Yan Qiting's frowning eyebrows were loosened, because the effect of the intravenous infusion quickly disappeared. fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing that he was in a good mood, Xiang Fei simply moved his laptop and mobile phone to the bed to work.

After instructing some tedious official duties, it was already lunch time before he knew it. Xiang Fei picked up the landline and was about to call the front desk to order food when he suddenly received a call from Xiang Zhengyun.

"Have you signed Qichu's contract?"

"Yes."

"You just gave up five points casually, why are you going out with others for vacation now, what kind of ecstasy soup did that kid from the Yan family give you, so that you can get five hundred million with just one shot?" Xiang Zhengyun The voice clearly sounded unhappy.

Xiang Fei smiled and said, "Mr. Xiang, I was responsible for this matter before, right? I can guarantee that the [-] million yuan is definitely worth the money. Not only can it be worth the fare, but it can also have a greater return. "

Xiang Zhengyun was silent for a while: "So you don't plan to report to me? I believe you should know that this contract is not a child's play. As a real investor, I think I have the right to know what my CEO plans to do. What."

Xiang Fei frowned. From the days of getting along with him, he could find that this father didn't seem to be very worried about his good son: "Good Director Xiang. I have already started to use the name of Yan Qiting to delay the time to get the land. My assistant Yi Sen has also returned to China. And next, because of the expiration of the contract, the land will fall into the bidding and auction listing from Qichu's mouth, and I will use the shell company under my name to compete with him..."

Xiang Zhengyun didn't wait for him to finish, and interrupted: "Wait a minute, we are in the same boat with Qichu now, do you want to engage in Qichu? How does this benefit our investment? This is what you call return ?”

Xiang Fei waited for him to finish yelling before continuing: "Listen to me first. Qichu started from scratch eight years ago, and developed so rapidly, which was unexpected by all parties. But I believe that with Xiang Dong's vision, he must have coveted This piece of fat."

Xiang Zhengyun paused and said: "That's right. Qichu is indeed very coveted, but you think Yan Qiting is so easy to provoke? Even if you succeed once, the future revenge will never end. You are a newborn calf and are not afraid of tigers. But have you ever wondered why no one dared to touch Qichu's fat meat for so many years? He has a backer, Xiang Fei. His father Yan Weifeng, I can guarantee that you will not want to mess with him. Do you think he is messing around with Yan Weifeng, Yan Weifeng Just ignore him? No father would really ignore his own son, Xiang Fei. You should know this better than anyone else. Also, did you know that Yan Weifeng did not acquiesce when Qichu started his family? If he wanted to suppress him, Can Yan Qiting gain a firm foothold on this land? He is just angry because his son did not inherit his father's career."

After Xiang Fei listened carefully, he said: "I will think carefully about what you said. But I will definitely win Qichu, and it will be my first gift to you after taking charge of the company. Thank you for your understanding and kindness. Xiang Dong."

Xiang Zhengyun said angrily: "Wait for me, Xiang Fei! Have you ever thought about how the industry would evaluate us when we stabbed people in the back like this? This will definitely damage Hesheng's reputation. disagree!"

Xiang Fei was also a little annoyed, but he knew that unless Xiang Zhengyun was persuaded, the funds would not arrive.He had no choice but to patiently say: "Don't worry, Mr. Xiang, I will do this without anyone noticing it. Didn't you always want to test my ability? I promise that this matter will be tight. If I really get angry, I will We must bear it with all our strength and never involve the company.”

"Bastard, am I telling you about the company? I'm worried about you. You're taking too much risk. Yan Qiting is a poisonous snake. If you mess with him, you'll have to peel off your own skin!"

Xiang Fei smiled, stroking the sleeping side of his pillow.Yan Qiting, who was sleeping soundly, looked so innocent and defenseless. Is such a person a poisonous snake?

The warm skin in his hands exudes warmth, and the eyes that are so captivating when they are opened are tightly closed.

Xiang Fei sighed softly, the white snake is so beautiful, even if it is extremely poisonous, I must be Xu Xian again.

"One year." Xiang Fei said.

"what?"

"I only need one year, Director Xiang, I have confidence, please believe that I will bring huge benefits to the company."

"..." Xiang Zhengyun was silent on the other end of the phone.

"Please trust me, Dad." Xiang Fei changed his name to that side.

"...I hope this is the last time you will be willful, and I hope you have enough strength, and don't let me collect your body in the end." Xiang Zhengyun said finally.

"Okay, thank you for your trust." Xiang Fei smiled, pressed the hang up button, and then called the hotel front desk to order food.

"It's a pity that Mr. Yan can't enjoy a delicious meal together." Xiang Fei looked at the sumptuous lunch for two, hugged the person and said regretfully, "Is Mr. Yan hungry? Do you want me to feed you?"

If Yan Qiting was awake, he would definitely scold him as disgusting, but now he happened to be asleep and unconscious, and Xiang Fei's wish was fulfilled.

Xiang Fei poured two glasses of red wine and clinked them together: "The first glass is because Mr. Yan didn't have a good 30th birthday."

"The second cup is for Qichu's dizzy think tanks."

"The third cup is for our future, Mr. Yan, I drank all three cups, why don't you move at all?" Xiang Fei grinned, and picked up the wine in front of Yan Qiting, "Sure enough, it's in front of Yan Qiting. Wait for me to feed you."

"Boss Yan fed me before, and today I've suffered a bit, so I should repay the kindness." Xiang Fei smiled and took a sip of the wine in the cup, and pressed it to Yan Qiting's lips.

Red wine spilled from between his lips, soaking the sheets and pillows.Xiang Fei looked at the man with unrestrained interest, and said, "Oh, I wasted a lot. President Yan loves wine the most, how should I punish you? Let me think about it... I will punish you to eat broccoli, okay?"

Yan Qiting didn't like to eat green vegetables before, but he would reluctantly eat a little broccoli.Xiang Fei chopped the broccoli into pieces and put it into Yan Qiting's mouth.

"Mr. Yan, you can't do this. How can you eat like this? You have to chew. Do you want me to teach you this..." Xiang Fei looked at people amusedly, and picked up a flower with a fork Putting the broccoli into his mouth, while chewing, he thought that if Yan Qiting was awake at this moment, the scene must be quite interesting.

"[I'm not as easy as Mr. Xiang can move.] Hey Mr. Yan, I remember you said that the night before? Now, do you regret talking too much?" Xiang Fei fed Yan Qiting while filling Filling my stomach, "You said that now, can I move as much as I want?"

I don't know whether it's a psychological effect or Yan Qiting's eyebrows really frowned, Xiang Fei burst out laughing: "Don't worry, you are already like this, I understand that although someone is not talented, he is still a gentleman anyway, and he won't take advantage of others' danger." .”

Speaking of this, Xiang Fei looked at Yan Qiting, stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows: "But you can bear the pain of flesh and blood, who asked you to owe me, don't you think so?"

Xiang Fei's fingers touched the silk pajamas tie, and the soft fabric soon fell to the ground without a sound.Perhaps, they were originally redundant...

After lunch, Xiang Fei became in a good mood and decided to have a good sleep with his arms around her.

Yan Qiting's breathing was even and long, and the wound on his hand gradually became less swollen, but the wound was still scary.

Yan Qiting's sleeping appearance is much cuter than when he is awake, even if he plays with it casually, he will not encounter any resistance. Xiang Fei holds him in his arms, and carelessly plays with it like a large doll.It's really strange, no matter how long it has passed, I still like this person no matter how I look at him.

In his last life, he didn't spend much time together in this kind of quiet time, most of the time he sat alone at the dining table waiting for Yan Qiting to come back.Sometimes he doesn't come home all night, so he will call around 6 in the morning and ask him to drive to pick him up.

He owns a lot of real estate, and he often goes to Lvyedi, Hongfengting, Chunfangxie, Wutong County, Xiaolin, Han Yue, Angle, Vivian, and recently there is another Chen Ze; his favorite The car is a limited edition of Black, because there are only three in the world; his favorite color is ash, because that is the color he can distinguish without any effort; his favorite thing to do is to make a cup of tea in his free afternoon and hide He reads everywhere, his favorite food is sweet Daifuku wrapped in cream, and his favorite person is Diana Boncheva who can play the elegant violin passionately, but he knows that he has no favorite person, and he never puts Anyone can be a lover.

But none of these can be the reason why he doesn't love Yan Qiting, even death can't stop his longing for him.

He just wanted to open this person's heart bit by bit, and tie him by his side from then on.

If there is no mind, then so can the body.

Xiang Fei giggled, tracing the shape of the lips in his hand with his fingertips, greedily sucking the delicious taste there.

After a long time, he raised his head, passed Yan Qiting's cheek, and whispered in his ear: "President Yan, the building is about to fall, what method are you going to use to prop up the sky?"

The author has something to say:

Feeding wine and so on is enough (Mr. Yan who blows his hair and flipped the table), but today he fulfilled Mr. Xiang's bad taste (patting the table to ask for a raise).

By the way, friends who are worried about abuse can rest assured, even if abuse, with our great strength, it is absolutely mutual abuse (so what kind of heart is this, hey), and there is Mr. Yan's chrysanthemum It is safe for the time being, but I can’t guarantee how long it will last. 23333, the only thing that can be guaranteed is Mr. Yan’s personal design—either Xie Yuzhi or 100% psychogenic ED syndrome patients (do I put the booth again? Big offended a thorough? Oh and ~).

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