My NO.1 Mr.

Cheng Du's hand holding the fork paused in the air: "What?"

"I said, date me. If Yan can do it, then I can do it too."

Cheng Du put the fork back on the plate and wiped his lips with a tissue: "What are you talking about? I'm not of the same sex..."

"If you agree, I will help with the land this time." Fang Zhimo said without waiting for him to finish, looking at the liquid in the cup.

Cheng Du finally understood what Yan Qiting meant by asking him to "make sure of the size", did he really want to use this to trade with himself?

"Old Fang, can you stop joking? I joined Qichu, but I won't sell myself for Qichu." Cheng Du simply pushed away the pasta in front of him, looked straight at Fang Zhimo, frowning tight.

"I'm not joking." Fang Zhimo looked into Cheng Du's eyes again: "Get out with me, Cheng Du."

Cheng Du didn't know if it was the grapefruit tea that was too intoxicating, or Fang Zhimo vowed not to surprise and die today, anyway, when Cheng Du looked at Fang Zhimo suspiciously, Fang Zhimo's eyes surprised him.

"Are you serious?" Cheng Du thought about it hard. Today is December 12st, which is still early before April 1st, and it's not his birthday. There's no reason for this person to choose to play such a big joke on himself today.

Fang Zhimo looked at him fixedly: "Do you think I will joke about this kind of thing?"

Cheng Du never thought that a primary school classmate would confess to him in the last month of his 34th birthday, nor did he think that this classmate would be a male classmate, let alone that this male classmate would use work tasks to meet him Make a conditional exchange.

"It's too sudden, you have to let me think about it." For a while, Cheng Du couldn't accept that on the same day that he just found out that he liked a man, another man asked him to date him.

"Okay, I'll give you time, but the documents over there have been prepared, and the bid opening is coming soon. I hope you don't think about it for too long." Fang Zhimo looked away and said to the drink in the cup.

Cheng Du looked at Fang Zhimo, feeling a little disturbed.He and Fang Zhimo are exactly the same kind of people, even if they can find a common topic, it is completely impossible for them to attract each other.The person he likes should be more humorous and witty, with more enviable gestures, like poison-drug, the kind of person whose eyes are grabbed as soon as they touch it, and who can never leave again.

For example, Yan Qiting.

"That's fine, I'll go first." Cheng Du looked at Fang Zhimo and got off the bar chair.His feelings for Fang Zhimo are completely the feelings of his elementary school classmates, absolutely nothing else.

Or think of other ways.

"There is no other way."

Cheng Du was just about to leave when he suddenly heard Fang Zhimo's voice behind him.

"What? What do you mean there is no other way?" Cheng Du paused, turned to look at Fang Zhimo and said.

Fang Zhimo lowered his head and was silent for a while, then suddenly turned his chair around, raised his head to look at him and said, "Someone is punishing you behind your back, no, it is Yan's punishment, you are just a funeral object. Believe it or not , now only I can help you."

Cheng Du weighed this sentence in his heart, recalling Yan Qiting's complaint after drinking too much that day: "What's the point of making dirty tricks?", and walked back to the bar: "You're talking about Xiang Fei?"

Fang Zhimo looked at him fixedly, and there was no useful information in his eyes: "I can't say who it is, but someone wants to bring down Qichu. If you are smart, you should protect yourself wisely at this time, so as not to cause the tree to fall. Scattered, put a blot on your perfect career. That's all I can say, believe it or not, decide for yourself."

"Thank you for your reminder." Cheng Du nodded, took two steps back, and left in a hurry.

"Hello, Mr. Cheng?" Yan Qiting glanced at the buzzing phone and answered it.

"President Yan, Fang Chu can't go there anymore, I'm sorry." Cheng Du sat in the car with one hand on the steering wheel.

"It's okay. I didn't intend to go his way. Mr. Cheng is still busy with Qichu's affairs at such a late hour. I'm very touched." Yan Qiting's voice was very deep, but Cheng Du could hear a smell different from other people. .

He pressed the record button in a mysterious way, and said to the other side: "I didn't handle this matter well. I really didn't expect it to be like this."

There was silence for a while, and then slowly said: "You know everything?"

Cheng Du's heart skipped a beat: "Well, I..."

"It's okay, Mr. Cheng doesn't need to blame himself. Didn't I already said this morning, don't make big mistakes because of small things." Yan Qiting's voice became soft, as if comforting him without any trace.

"The bid will be opened on the 25th, we don't have much time left now," Cheng Du said, "If it's really not possible, I'll go find Cheng Qingping."

"Mr. Cheng, don't waste your time. I don't want to involve your family members because of Qichu. Leave this matter to me. Mr. Cheng will spend more time on the other construction sites." Yan Qiting said on the other end of the phone road.

The matter of leaking bids can be big or small, Qi Chu is desperate, but Yan Qiting doesn't intend to involve other people.

"Okay, it's cold, Mr. Cheng, go home early." After Yan Qiting instructed again, he hung up the phone.

Cheng Du sighed, swiped his finger on the phone, found the recording just now, and clicked to play.

"...you know everything?" Yan Qiting's voice sounded again in the carriage, Cheng Du flicked his fingertips, and hastily cut off the recording of the messenger.

Crazy is this?

Yan Qiting stood in front of the wine cabinet, passing out bottle after bottle of wine.

He felt that he had been in a daze for the whole month.

Yan Qiting has done a lot of things this month, busy with socializing, busy playing Tai Chi with Han Wei, busy dealing with the real estate in Washington, busy dealing with that woman Li Yun, busy getting rid of his little girl who keeps calling and harassing him love.

Busy, yes, very busy, but it’s just too busy to be meaningless, and I don’t have the passion I had when I started my business.

Yan Qiting felt that now he was like a marionette on a string, moving forward step by step under the powerful manipulation of fate, and he could not tell when the string would break, and the puppet would just fall off the cliff and be smashed to pieces.

Cheng Du on Fang Zhimo's side had clearly rejected it, but he didn't seem to use the land as a threat as he imagined, and he helped Yan Qiting get through the joints on Han Wei's side.On the contrary, Han Wei was a little timid, he was flying Taijiquan, and he spoke beautifully, but he refused to meet the two of them.

However, a few days later, when Yan Qiting's anonymous letter appeared on Han Wei's desk, they quickly contacted Yan Qiting according to the contact information in the letter.

In the past few years, the investigation of corruption cases has been very tight, and shuanggui incidents have happened from time to time after the bid was leaked. If they hadn't grabbed Han Wei's pigtails, I am afraid that this man really didn't plan to do anything more.

Yan Qiting and Cheng Du met Han Wei twice in private, and after demonstrating their superb Tai Chi skills to each other, the two finally managed to get a little bit of air out of Han Wei.

They didn't intend to dig out accurate information at first, but the approximate range data given by Han Wei has already made them find that the bid price is far from the bid made by the company.

Too much time wasted arguing with Han Wei, and the opening of the bid was imminent. Yan Qiting held the entire project team and struggled for five days. The family stands out, so you can rest assured.

After I finished my work, I realized that it was Christmas Eve in a blink of an eye.

There is a cheerful atmosphere everywhere, and Jingle Bell songs are playing everywhere.

Chunfangxi was also decorated as festively as outside, but there was only one deserted person standing under the huge house and the Christmas tree.

Christmas Eve was supposed to be a day to get together and sit around the fire with the family, but Yan Qiting had nowhere to go, wandered around the downstairs of several houses, and finally chose Chunfangxi, which was arranged the most to his liking.

He escaped from Washington.

Staying in Washington, there are always two figures in constant conflict in my mind, one is rational and indifferent, and the other is arrogant and enthusiastic.Both of them stood not far away and looked at him, making him sweat profusely.

Faced with Xie Yuzhi's silent questioning, Yan Qiting was powerless to resist, so he could only run away.

Yan Qiting sorted out the wine bottle by bottle, listed them on the counter, took out his mobile phone and called Jian Li.

"Jian Er, come over for a drink."

"Okay, where are you?" Jian Li immediately agreed: "Is it just the two of us? Do you want to call Leopard?"

"I met the leopard earlier, and you are the busiest kid. Chun Fangxie, hurry up, I'm going out to do some shopping, and I'll make a call later." Yan Qiting held the phone between his shoulders and ears while putting the ice tray into it. On the side of the refrigerator.

"Come here, here you are, whenever you are called," Jian Li hung up the phone, and said to the rich second generations next to him, "I'm sorry bro, I'll go have a drink with my boss, and get together another day. "

"Jian Li, you ran away again? Who is your boss, so arrogant?" Someone dissatisfied, "Could it be a female boss? Daughter-in-law?"

Jian Lile said: "I haven't had enough fun yet. What kind of wife are I looking for? I can't tell you who my boss is. I'm worried that if I say it, I will scare you to death. It's okay, I won't talk to you, I have to leave quickly , it’s time to wait a while.”

After Jian Li finished speaking, he really stood up, ignoring the idle booing, and drove his low-key little Ben all the way to Chunfangxie.

Yan Qiting stood by the door and watched Jian Li back into the garage, quite surprised: "Why, Young Master Jian has become a good man?"

Jian Li sneered: "What are you talking about, my father took the car and left me with a little Ben, saying that my status is only worthy of this."

Yan Qiting suppressed a smile: "Mr. Jian has a vision, so it's time to treat you."

Jian Li looked at him gloating and laughed and said, "What's wrong with me? I'm a good citizen. I've been so low-key during this time that I didn't even dare to date girls. I don't know how long the gust of wind will blow my old man. Little heart."

"Your old man doesn't allow you to pick up girls. If you are willing to hold hands with the daughter of the Fang family, old man Jian's quota for this year should be almost the same."

Jian Li nodded, and said something that made sense, but then he thought it was wrong, and then said, "This year? There is less than a week left this year. I dare you to fool me with this old man, right?"

Yan Qiting laughed, turned around and entered the room.

The author has something to say:

My excellent friends have updated ahead of time, and I'm here to wish you all a happy holiday!

I wish all the little angels who read my article can find the No.1 Mr. in their hearts~ (Suddenly want to change the name to my No.1 Mr., squinting and smiling.jpg)

small theater:

Xiang Fei: Mr. Yan, is the Double Eleven shopping plan ready?

Yan Qiting (serious face): Alright.

Xiang Fei (wonder): Why are you so serious about buying something.

Xiang Fei (seeing the shopping cart clearly): Damn it!Is my wife such a prodigal?

Yan Qiting: It’s okay, I’ve already saved you 1 million.

Xiang Fei:? ? ?Are you serious? ? ?what is this?You bought two 747?Changed to transport?

Yan Qiting: No, it will be sold to SF Express after Double Eleven.

Xiang Fei (Wang Jingze laughs): My wife really manages the house.

Yan Qiting (glances at him): Wait, I'll clean you up after placing the order.