My NO.1 Mr.

Jian Li gathered up his windbreaker, followed Yan Qiting in, looked at the table full of bottles and cans, and said, "Hey, Mr. Yan, are you returning to your old job?"

Yan Qiting stretched out his hand and flicked him, saying: "Don't be so vicious here with your brother. I have made a new kind of wine, you try it, if you think it's good, I'll go to my little bar."

Jian Li let out an ouch, covered his forehead and said, "Okay, okay, I won't dare next time. Hey, it's really weird. How long has it been since you haven't mixed drinks? It's been ten years. Have a whim?"

After Yan Qiting's calculations, he really hasn't touched these things for more than ten years. He used to like to play with these things. Every time he develops a new flavor, he likes to let them try it, and then put it on the shelves in his bar.

"I met Leopard a while ago, and he told me about Feng Yanyan. You didn't take part in that incident, did you?" Yan Qiting poured the wine and ingredients into the shaker one by one in the order of last time, and said to Jian Li.

Jian Li blinked, and said innocently: "It's nothing, I'm a good baby who only reads sage books."

"Come on, everyone has confessed, and you are the most violent among them. You even made up a catchphrase that 'the school flower matches the school grass, and the gangster dies early'. Isn't this you?" Yan Qiting made a set of tricks , Pour the wine into the glass, and garnish with fruit: "Come, Young Master Jane, your wine."

Jian Li laughed loudly, looked at the colorful cocktail, picked up the glass and smelled it, took another sip, and said, "Wow Tingda, your wine is very scheming."

After Yan Qiting cleaned the shaker, he took a sip from the wine glass, and felt a fresh aroma coming from it. Only Jian Li, a veteran of the wine market, could drink the five kinds of spirits mixed in it.He shook his glass and said with a smile, "This is an enhanced version of Long Island Iced Tea. How about it? Do you think there is a chance to put it on the shelves?"

"Yes, too much. After drinking your wine, more than half of the boys and girls can grow up overnight." Jian Li smiled strangely, and said in a teasing tone: "Who made it for?"

Yan Qiting gave him an angry look, shook the wine in his hand, and said truthfully: "Xiang Fei."

Jian Li chuckled: "Really? Why did you mix that guy's drink? Could it be something like that..."

Yan Qiting didn't intend to refute, and took a sip of the wine in his glass: "...Yes."

"Fuck, isn't it, you and him? Oh my god, my glasses, where are my glasses?" Jian Li shouted exaggeratedly: "My glasses are broken, my brother! Last time I gave you glasses in Switzerland You two didn't have this thing when you called, right? So what happened in the past month?"

"Jian Er, let me ask you, can you stop being so startled? Those who know say you are looking for glasses, but those who don't know think you are suffering from a heart attack." Yan Qiting looked at Jian Li helplessly, and knew that this boy would be this reaction.

"So? What kind of relationship do you have with him now?" Jian Li was surprised and clutched his heart in a state of dying.

"...No," Yan Qiting thought for a while, "It probably means... 419."

"Foronenight?" Jian Li imagined it for a while, but still felt that the picture was too beautiful to look directly at.The matter of Yan Qiting and Xie Yuzhi back then also caused his three views to collapse. After searching for the value of life for more than half a month, he finally accepted this shocking fact. Now, again...?

"Don't, don't, let me calm down first... Let me say, how did you fall in love with the young master of the Xiang family? Do you like that, that, that style now?" Jian Li thought for a long time but couldn't find it. Suitable words to describe Xiang Fei, because Xiang Fei is a bit difficult to describe.

After Yan Qiting, this product is recognized as No. 1 in the prince-party circle of B City, and it suddenly appeared a few years after Yan Qiting retired from the circle.

Yan Qiting got up early at that time, there were no rich second generations in city B yet, and he could be regarded as the prince of city B - the enlightened leader of the party.He was in the society since he was a child, and when he grew up, he led a group of people who followed him behind him to build a small circle, and named him Xia Qi, Shang Zhou (Xia Qi ended the myth of Yao, Shun and Yu, established the Shang Dynasty, and was Yan Qiting A product of the Yaoshun Group that satirized his father), Jian Li is also one of the veterans in this circle.This circle was originally played by them, but it gradually attracted a lot of people. In the end, the rich second generation in City B were all proud of joining this circle, and retired after success (actually, they were given by his father. Yan Qiting, who was forced out of the country), became a legend in the circle.

After Yan Qiting withdrew, a hundred schools of thought contended in the circle for a while, but Xiang Fei's appearance suddenly broke the scene of thousands of flowers blooming.

On the one hand, he is relying on Hesheng's leading position in the investment field in City B; on the other hand, it is because of this guy's perverse and violent personality. noodle.For a while, the name Xiang Fei was in the limelight all over the circle of princes in City B, and the scenery was unparalleled.

It's not surprising that such a person is favored, but being favored by his own Ting Da... Jian Li finds it unacceptable.

This pairing of a majestic lion and a tyrant who is poisoning the world is not right no matter how you look at it...

Yan Qiting was stunned by his question: "It's not like I like it, I just... it's just a spur of the moment at most."

Jian Li caressed his heart and said: "That's good, that's good, I'm scared to death, I'm still thinking about how to explain this to the brothers in the circle."

After Jian Li finished speaking, he glanced at Yan Qiting's face, and said: "Speaking of which, Xiang Fei hasn't appeared in the circle for the past two months after returning to China? Are you planning to quit the circle?"

Yan Qiting shrugged, and scratched the rim of the cup with his fingertips: "I don't know, I can't find anyone. I can't get through the phone, and I didn't go to the company. I'm just playing with my brother."

Jian Li teased: "Yo, unexpectedly, my brother is still thinking about it. Speaking of which, it could be that you are too unrestrained and scare people away, right?"

"I..." Yan Qiting had no choice but to sip the wine in his glass because he couldn't say it clearly.

In fact, just after nodding that day, Yan Qiting already regretted it.Although it took almost half a month to build up his mind, after he really did it with Xiang Fei, Yan Qiting's vanity that once surpassed all people was still so unbearable.

Especially when the culprit disappears after the incident, the phone can't be reached, and the company can't find anyone.

Although Yan Qiting did a lot of things like pat his ass and run away before, it was a different feeling when it was his turn, not to mention that he never thought that he would be treated like this one day.

It's so fucking annoying.

Yan Qiting shook the cup and drank the remaining third in one go.

"Don't be in such a hurry," Jian Li reminded, "Tomorrow Monday, will you open the bid?"

Yan Qiting nodded and hummed.

"What about Xie? Does he know?" Jian Li didn't know about Xie Yuzhi at all, and didn't notice that Yan Qiting's eyes dimmed at that moment.

"He... won't know." Yan Qiting sighed, picked up the brandy on the side and filled it up for himself.

"Hey? What's the matter?" Jian Li picked up a piece of fruit from the fruit plate and threw it into his mouth, drooling so sourly, he quickly took out a piece of paper from the side to cover his mouth, and looked at Yan Qiting with a ferocious expression.

Yan Qiting didn't have time to look at him, so he took a big sip of wine by himself, went to the bedroom, took out a page, and put it on the table in front of Jian Li.

Jian Li took the paper covered with a red stamp and raised his head in surprise when he saw the four characters "Death Certificate".

"You read that right. He's gone, it happened on November 11th. It's been more than a month." Yan Qiting sat down next to him, with lowered eyes, eyelashes covering the entire eyes, completely covering up all emotions inside.

"I'm going, something's wrong, isn't his birthday also on November 11th?" Jian Li's hands trembling while holding the paper, he threw the death certificate out as if he was afraid of being possessed by a demon, "True evil, He chose to commit suicide on his birthday?"

Yan Qiting glanced at him, reached out and grabbed the death certificate that was floating in the air before it fell to the ground, and sighed.

Jian Li didn't know what to say for a while, and quickly said: "Ting Da, Ting Da, I was just joking, you must not take it to your heart..."

Yan Qiting locked his eyes on the wine glass, and suddenly said: "Am I a scumbag?"

Jian Li said "Ah?", and said inexplicably, "What are you talking about, whether he dies or not has anything to do with you or not? No, let me say, does this matter have anything to do with you?"

"Yes. There must be. We had a good dinner that day...but I came back late." Yan Qiting touched the bracelet on his left wrist and said in a low voice: "That day I accepted an impromptu dinner party, and when I came back it was already It was past eleven o'clock, the whole room was pitch black, only the kitchen light was on, I walked over..."

"Why do I sound so infiltrating?" Jian Li touched his arm and interjected, "Should there be some ghosts rushing towards us next?"

Yan Qiting glanced at him, and said quietly: "Jian Er, it's a pity that you don't talk about cross talk."

Jian Li laughed and said, "Then what?"

"Then, what else can there be?" Yan Qiting clicked his tongue and scratched his hair impatiently, "Am I a scumbag?"

Seeing his distressed look, Jian Li couldn't help reaching out and rubbing his head: "It's over, cheer up, I've never seen you like this before. How about I lend you my brother's shoulders , will you feel better if you cry?"

Yan Qiting clicked his tongue and brushed Jian Li's hand away: "Cry ass, I'm not a woman."

"Who says gentlemen can't cry anymore? When I was young, I cried behind your ass. I cried, and you beat me all the time," Jian Li said dissatisfiedly, "Hey, can I be considered a kind person who repays grievances with kindness now? ? Can you go to heaven after death?"

Yan Qiting really has nothing to do with this guy, this guy's divergent thinking is about as much as a train, and he can get you off topic if you tell him anything.

Yan Qiting smiled, and the emotions that had just been brewed back into his eyes: "Believe in Jesus, and you will have eternal life."

Jian Li giggled: "Then I believe it, I absolutely believe it, I haven't had enough good times, and I don't want to go up now. Hey, how about we still be neighbors after we go up?"

Yan Qiting sneered: "Okay, if I go up, I will definitely help you get a good seat."

But thanks to this kid, his mood, which had been depressed for a long time, finally improved a lot.