My NO.1 Mr.

Yan Qiting has more or less heard of this son of Hesheng.

This person is the big baby of the three generations of the Xiang family, the jewel in the palm of Xiang Zhengyun and Qi Lianhua, the No. 1 in the prince-son-party of the entire B city after Yan Qiting faded out of the rivers and lakes, and the difference between the two is at least eight years old.

Xiang Feidan looks very young and handsome from the appearance, and is quite tall, with an extremely wide frame. The muscles hidden under the suit vest and shirt look very explosive, and the whole person is very oppressive. It looks like a natural negotiator.If it weren't for the pair of rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose that slightly obscured his aura, those sharp eagle-like eyes would really make people feel suffocated.

It seems that Xiang Zhengyun attaches great importance to this cooperation. Not only did he send a favorite general, but he also used such a secret weapon.

Don't be mentally unstable when negotiating, even though Yan Qiting has a lot of thoughts in his mind, he doesn't show half of it on his face, relying on his penetrating tongue to reveal the fate and friendship between the three generations of the Xiang family and the Yan family's ancestors Sun, after quickly closing the distance between several people, a total of seven negotiators from both sides took their seats with smiles on their faces.

At the negotiating table, Yan Qiting and Li Yi immediately changed their bodies, from the brotherhood of you and me to a fierce rivalry, and Xiang Fei sat next to Li Yi, leaning back on the swivel chair, clasping his arms. On the armrest, a pair of long legs were folded under the table, posing a posture of listening to an opera, watching Yan Qiting and Li Yi come and go, competing with each other.

Yan Qiting always finds it strange that several times when he tilted his head in the past, he could meet this man's gaze buried behind the lens, which was deep and meaningful, and Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out.Rao Yan Qiting, who is as conscientious as Yan Qiting, was a little bit guilty of being stared at by this stare.He always felt that this gaze was not looking at someone he met for the first time, but as if he was looking at some long-coveted delicacy.

Just when he was lost in thought for the third time looking at the meaningful eyes, the other party seemed to be aware of his absence, and said leisurely: "Mr. Li, we have chatted for two hours before we know it, why don't we arrange A tea break, shall we have a break?"

Li Yi looked at the diamond watch on his left wrist, and smiled at the secretary: "Yes, time flies so fast, before you know it, it's already past ten o'clock. Okay, Xiao Liu, you can make some arrangements first."

Secretary Liu and Yan Qiting's assistant Irene, who were sitting on the sidelines, went out immediately after receiving the order. Yan Qiting smiled apologetically at the two of them. Following the crowd to the VIP reception room, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and turned off the airplane mode. I want to check if there are any missed calls during this period.

Xiang Fei sat on the sofa next to him, also took out his mobile phone, put it on the table, and said to Yan Qiting seemingly casually: "Mr. Yan didn't rest well last night? The dark circles under his eyes are a bit heavy."

Yan Qiting was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that the other party was worried about the project's flaws.He immediately smiled and said: "Thank you Mr. Xiang for your concern. Another project plan is in the approval stage these days, and I am a little busy. But Mr. Xiang can rest assured that our land here is completely fine. As long as the contract is confirmed, I will give priority to it." Take care of our side, and strive to deliver the first phase of the project within two years."

Xiang Fei smiled, hummed, and his eyes shone meaningfully behind the lens: "Mr. Yan misunderstood, I just asked out of concern, and I definitely didn't mean to distrust Mr. Yan."

Looking at this person's eyes, Yan Qiting felt more and more that this person was not meeting him for the first time. Could it be that he had met him in the circle before?

……probably not.Yan Qiting calculated the time. He was only 18 years old when he and Yan Weifeng went to study in the United States after falling out with Yan Weifeng. At that time, Xiang Fei was just a little boy under ten years old.

"Boss Yan, coffee."

Irene was pretty smart this time, knowing that her boss didn't like instant coffee, she went to the tea room as soon as she heard the tea break, and used the coffee machine to grind a cup of fragrant and smooth coffee for Yan Qiting, and brought it to Yan Qiting.

Yan Qiting went to pick it up absent-mindedly, wondering what the hell Xiang Fei was up to.

At this moment, the mobile phone on the table rang with a "ding".

Yan Qiting glanced at it, and with a flick of his fingertips, the small coffee cup turned upside down. If Xiang Fei who was next to him hadn't stretched out his hand to block it, the whole cup might have turned over on him.But even so, the scalding coffee still spilled a lot and spilled on his suit pants.

Irene and several female secretaries were all so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they hurriedly pulled out tissues to help him wipe, but Yan Qiting stood up abruptly, said "Sorry to stay with me for a while", took his mobile phone and walked out of the reception room.

Just now, a notification appeared on his mobile phone:

——Your mobile phone is connected to the hotspot of 'Uzhi'.

Yan Qiting remembered that once when he was on a business trip, he connected to Xie Yuzhi's hotspot. From then on, as long as Xie Yuzhi's hotspot was turned on, his mobile phone would automatically connect.Could it be Xie Yuzhi?Could it be that he is back?Or is it just the same name?No, it's impossible, his phone has only been connected to that one person's hotspot.

Yan Qiting was running blankly in the corridor, but someone pulled him from behind.Yan Qiting's mind was blank, he couldn't tell what kind of state of mind he was in, but he was at a loss and somewhat delighted, and shouted inexplicably: "Xie Yuzhi?"

He turned around, but what he met was a pair of deep and sharp eyes like a falcon.

"Are you all right, Mr. Yan?" Xiang Fei said.

Yan Qiting was stunned for a moment, feeling a little annoyed by his abnormal reaction, but the hotspot icon that hadn't disappeared on his phone reminded him that Xie Yuzhi was still nearby.He just wants to find that person quickly. Although he has seen the dead body of that person with his own eyes, he still can't accept the fact that the person has left. He always feels that the person is still alive and by his side. Icons are the best proof.

Yan Qiting looked around, feeling that Xiang Fei was in the way: "I'm fine, thank you Mr. Xiang for your concern. Is Mr. Xiang going to the bathroom? I won't delay Mr. Xiang, let's go first."

There was a hint of amusement in Xiang Fei's eyes, and he followed him and said, "Mr. Yan, your pants are wet. Walking in our company like this will really damage Mr. Yan's image in the past. Why don't you come with me to the chairman's office to deal with it."

After Yan Qiting was reminded by him, he looked down, good guy, the place where this thing was splashed is really amazing, it's on the part of the thigh near the inner side, it's really easy to think wrong.

There are not many people in the corridor at the moment, occasionally one or two beautiful OLs passing by, their eyes light up when passing by the two of them, but their eyes will always brush the delicate fabric at the seam of Yan Qiting's trousers as if nothing.

Yan Qiting helplessly blocked it with his hands, and said to Xiang Fei: "Then I will trouble Mr. Xiang to lead the way."

Xiang Fei smiled and brought Yan Qiting to the chairman's office.

Xiang Zhengyun was not in the office at the moment, Xiang Fei led Yan Qiting into the lunch break that came with the office, and asked him to take off his trousers and iron them for himself.Yan Qiting did so absent-mindedly, keeping his eyes on the hotspot symbol on his phone.

From downstairs, the signal was not broken all the way. It was not until Xiang Fei went out with his pants and closed the door of the lounge that the signal showed that it had weakened.

Yan Qiting was really puzzled, where is Xie Yuzhi?Is it a human or a ghost?Speaking of which, when sorting out his belongings, it was true that he did not find his mobile phone, was it picked up by someone, or was it taken away by his soul?

Yan Qiting himself felt amused by this ridiculous idea, but he couldn't help but hope that this idea could come true.

There were three polite knocks on the door, and Xiang Fei pushed the door open with the hot suit trousers that had just been ironed: "Boss Yan, the trousers are ready."

Yan Qiting snorted and walked towards the door.

He was still wearing a formal suit on his upper body, but only a pair of underwear on his lower body, revealing a pair of straight and slender long legs. The triangular area hidden under the suit could see some imaginative shadows under the reflection of the light.

Xiang Fei's eyes stopped when he saw the two long legs, and he forgot to let go of the suit pants when he handed them over.When he saw Yan Qiting's questioning gaze, he coughed, and said naturally: "President Yan's leg seems to be burnt, wait a moment, there should be burn ointment in Director Xiang's medicine chest."

Hearing this, Yan Qiting took a look between his legs, it seemed to be slightly reddened, and slightly numb and itchy.Although he didn't think it was serious, he still thanked him: "Being obedient is worse than being respectful, and Mr. Yan would like to thank Mr. Xiang for his kindness."

Xiang Fei turned around and went out, and came back with a scald ointment in a short while, with the same smile on his lips: "Yan always wipes it himself, or should I wipe it for you?"

Yan Qiting thought that this kind of injury would not be so pretentious, took the burn ointment and said: "Thank you Mr. Xiang for your kindness. I only injured my leg, but I can still move my hand...but Mr. Xiang's hand seems to be very red."

Xiang Fei thought for a while, then stretched out his injured hand and said, "Then please ask Mr. Yan to give me some ointment."

Yan Qiting lifted the cover, tore off the covering film, and squeezed some ointment on his hand: "Where is it, thanks to Mr. Xiang who blocked me just now, otherwise Yan would be too embarrassed. Don't say thank you for your kindness, another day Yan must invite Mr. Xiang to dinner, and Mr. Xiang will decide the place, how about it?"

When Yan Qiting lowered his head and applied the medicine, he didn't notice that Xiang Fei's eyes were undisguisedly wandering around his thighs and the mysterious shadows: "Mr. Yan has a good figure, he must exercise regularly."

A man's vanity is very strong, not to mention that Yan Qiting has always been very confident in his figure.He smiled and said politely: "Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Xiang. I heard that Mr. Xiang was keen on various outdoor sports when he was abroad. Yan has reason to believe that Mr. Xiang must have a better figure than me."

Xiang Fei said while watching Yan Qiting apply the medicine: "I really like surfing and snorkeling, but it's a pity that our city is too close to the inland, so I can't have a good time."

Yan Qiting finished applying the medicine, carefully separated the ointment from the trousers with a sterile applicator, and finally put on the limited edition belt from Hermes, stood up, and met Xiang Fei's focused eyes without paying attention.

"What? Does it look strange?" Yan Qiting subconsciously looked at his suit pants, and felt that the sterile applicator was well hidden, and nothing abnormal could be seen.

"It's okay." Xiang Fei's eyes flashed, and he led Yan Qiting out of the lounge, "By the way, I have an appointment in Honolulu this afternoon. I wonder if President Yan is interested in going to relax with me?"

Yan Qiting was slightly taken aback when he heard the words. Honolulu is a business club under his name. It includes various functions and facilities such as catering, entertainment, leisure, and fitness.Xiang Fei invited himself to Honolulu, didn't he know he was the boss?

He thought for a while, then declined: "Mr. Xiang has also seen it. The negotiation between me and Mr. Li may take some time today. How about next time?...Of course, as an apology, all Mr. Xiang's consumption today will be charged to my account , I’ll say hello to them, and Mr. Xiang will just report my name when he goes.”

Xiang Fei smiled and said: "In this case, I would rather be respectful than obedient. However, I believe that President Yan will come to me soon."

Yan Qiting stared at him inexplicably, not understanding what he was talking about.Xiang Fei pushed his glasses with a smile and moved away from his body: "Please, Mr. Yan."

The corner of his mouth was curved, and he made a gesture of invitation, as if this was not a lounge, but a place for formal talks, where the two had just finished negotiating an important contract.

Yan Qiting returned to the conference room, while Xiang Fei left. Yan Qiting and Li Yi talked for a while, had a light meal and then put on the agenda for the afternoon.

Without Xiang Fei, Yan Qiting and Li Yi talked very smoothly, and the first draft was quickly revised according to the consensus reached by both parties. Although the investor's share ratio has increased, it is still very beneficial to Yan Qiting on the whole. He was satisfied with the result of this negotiation, and there was a little more smile in his words with the chief financial officer.On the other hand, Irene silently prayed for the smooth signing of the contract. As long as Mr. Yan is happy, maybe today's dismissal may not be necessary.

However, at around 03:30 in the afternoon, Li Yi suddenly received a call, and when he came in after answering, his face was already dripping with cold sweat.

"What's the matter, Mr. Li? But what's wrong with your body?" Yan Qiting saw Li Yi's face, sweating in his heart, and thought to himself that the amount of this contract is huge, and at this juncture, please don't make trouble for me.

Li Yi hastily confessed to his assistant, and apologized to Yan Qiting: "I'm sorry, Mr. Yan, I have some personal problems here. Let's put today's contract on hold for now. Next, General Xiang will contact your company on behalf of our company. I'll take my leave first, sorry."

"What? Mr. Li, wait a moment!"

Li Yi ran away without looking back, Yan Qiting got up and chased him out, but failed to catch up.

This 200-pound fat man ran unambiguously. He probably was delayed by his weight for not going to the Olympics.

Yan Qiting stopped helplessly, thinking of the phrase Xiang Fei said at the door of the lounge, "I believe President Yan will come to me soon", his mind was buzzing.

These prince-son-parties are so fucking fucked up!

The author has something to say:

The brain hole of this article comes from a dark and windy night at 2 o'clock in the morning, when "Heavenly Boss" is not over yet.That day I got up from my sleep and opened my laptop to study metaphysics, and clicked on the laptop network prompt - you have connected to the hotspot of 'Yiling Governor', with five-star security.

In this way, there was a sudden chill in my mind at that time, and the copywriting was drawn up the next day.

The elite article happened to be a piece that I wanted to try a long time ago, so I wanted to use this shareholder style to write it in one go. I hope everyone can like this brain hole, and don't dislike these two awkward 'elites' who love and kill each other too much.