My NO.1 Mr.

As we all know, a man is a kind of animal that thinks with the lower body. When the sperm is on the brain, he has no scruples about what to do. When all the sperm are released, he will fall into endless self-loathing and philosophical reflection.

Yan Qiting, who has never been short of a bed partner, is now lying on the bed, playing the role of a melancholy poet with a toothache, while lamenting that when the world is endless, there are endless children and grandchildren.

Judging from the current situation, Xiao Yan is planning to fight him to the end, and he doesn't know what the things he likes have in common, one is Jie and the other is Xiang, one has a cold face, and the other has deep tricks.

But there should be some connection between these two people. From the moment he connected to this person's hotspot, he felt that there should be something contained in those eyes.

After more than a month of intermittent observation, what Yan Qiting deciphered from those eyes with deep meaning was not only lust-desire... but also fucking lust-desire.

No, not quite.

Yan Qiting thought of the pair of eyes he saw at the elevator entrance on the 33rd floor. In addition to anxiety and anger, there was a kind of fragility and grievance pointing directly at the heart of the heart, which gave Yan Qiting a huge illusion, as if he owed What does he look like.

What do you owe him?The contract between the two companies was signed according to your wishes. Even the extra five points were proposed by him himself. Not to mention the word "owed", but it seems to be a deliberate revenge.

Yan Qiting shook his head, fumbled in the dark and lit a cigarette, thinking about the sound of [Yan Li] while puffing.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, he found out the phone number Victoria had left for him, edited a message, and clicked send.

——Beautiful lady, may I have the honor to see you again?

At 6 o'clock in the morning, "MerryChristmas Mr. Lawrance" rang for almost 5 minutes, and finally reached the ears of someone who had just fallen into a deep sleep.

Yan Qiting opened his eyes, took a long time to adjust the focus, and turned off the alarm clock.

Although he didn't sleep for a few hours, Yan Qiting didn't have the habit of staying in bed. After turning off the alarm clock, he turned over and got up to take a shower.

After a day of repairing his sore body, he felt much more relaxed. When Yan Qiting went out for a run, he received a call from Victoria.

"Hi, beautiful lady, do you still remember me?" Yan Qiting maintained a steady breath and spoke in a pleasant voice, gentle and full of magnetism.

Victoria smiled lightly over there, and quickly said: "Of course, a person like Mr. Yan will be hard to forget after meeting him once. Mr. Yan doesn't need to be too out of touch, just call me xxx."

"It's really an honor for Ms. □ to say that," Yan Qiting said softly, "Last time I mentioned the matter of inviting Ms. □□ to dinner. I don't know what kind of dishes Ms. □□ likes to eat? good."

Victoria chuckled: "I'm a fan of China, and I especially like the dishes in City B. Do you have any recommendations, Mr. Yan?"

When Yan Qiting heard it, he immediately smiled and said: "I don't dare to be arrogant, but when it comes to eating, I don't think I can lose to anyone. □□If you like the food of City B, we can go to Youjian Villa in the suburbs, where the The chef is the most famous national treasure chef in the whole city of B, I can guarantee that Ms. □□ will never forget it after eating it once."

"There is a villa?" Victoria was a little surprised, and said, "I heard that the same dish in their house is limited to ten servings a day, even if they have to wait in line for several months, can we make a temporary decision to go? "

"It's true for ordinary people, but not for beautiful ladies." Yan Qiting smiled, glanced at the beeping cell phone, and hung up Xiang Fei's call that suddenly came in.

"Is there a phone coming in from your side?" Victoria asked intimately when she heard the sound, "If there is a phone, Mr. Yan will be busy first."

"I'm not busy, just dialed the wrong number," Yan Qiting said with a smile, "Do you have time at 7:[-] pm? If I have time, can I say hello to the villa?"

Victoria smiled and said: "Of course, I have already said that as long as it is Mr. Yan, I have time at any time."

Yan Qiting said hello with a smile, and was about to speak again when Xiang Fei's call came in again.Yan Qiting paused, hung up again, and said to the other side: "Then I'll send the address right away, see you later."

"Okay, see you later."

Xiang Fei's name lit up for the third time, as if he would call you dead if he didn't answer the phone, Yan Qiting looked at it and pressed the answer button helplessly.

"Mr. Xiang, what's so urgent about this early in the morning?" Yan Qiting didn't know why this man was so crazy, he couldn't have come to Xingshi to question him because of hanging up his phone call last night, right?

"I should ask Mr. Yan, why did you call so long early in the morning?" Xiang Fei's voice sounded in good spirits, but it didn't look like he was asking for a crime.

"It's nothing, my friend," Yan Qiting groped for the remote control on the bed, opened the bed curtain, looked at the gradually rising golden sunlight outside, stretched his slightly sore body, and said, "President Xiang is in good spirits, how old is he? no the same."

Xiang Fei laughed when he heard the words, and said in a low voice in an ambiguous voice: "Mr. Yan was so cruel last night, he blocked me before he finished speaking, but I held my phone and played all night The phone is only connected now."

Yan Qiting clicked his tongue, apparently not believing it and was about to lose patience.Xiang Fei was afraid that he would hang up on his phone again, so he didn't dare to make another mistake, so he quickly chose to change the subject: "Mr. Yan, my little assistant, Ethan, do you still remember?"

Yan Qiting was overjoyed when he heard the name. Yesterday he asked Paul to keep this person under control and wait to be dealt with. Who knew that there was an emergency at Hesheng's side, and Li Guoxing came to visit suddenly, and then he forgot about it. I don't know how poor Ethan is doing now.

"Remember, what happened to him?" Yan Qiting asked with a smile.

Hearing the laughter in his words, Xiang Fei probably understood, and said calmly, "My little assistant disappeared after going to Honolulu yesterday, and I don't know if the mountain road is too curved or the water is too deep. No one is there now. Do you think I should call the police?"

Yan Qi Ting Le said: "Calling the police is useless, he was detained for breaking into a private house, if Mr. Xiang wants someone...you have to go through some formalities."

"Oh? What's the procedure?"

"I haven't figured out what the procedure is. Does Mr. Xiang have anything that interests me in exchange?" Yan Qiting teased lightly.

"Don't say it, there really is." Xiang Fei's tone suddenly became serious, which surprised Yan Qiting.

"Oh? What is it?"

"Mr. Yan still remembers..." Xiang Fei wanted to say that in the file cabinet in Xie Yuzhi's office, there were several investigation materials, which were about a certain company under the Qichu Group. Investigation report on embezzlement and misappropriation of funds by financial personnel.In his previous life, he had found clues about this, but he hadn't had time to tell Yan Qiting.Some time ago, when he investigated Qichu again, he found that someone else was writing the article.Although he didn't know who this person was, he was sure that the person who checked this thing was definitely not trying to support Qichu.

In all fairness, Xiang Fei really wanted to squeeze Qichu and break Yan Qiting's wings. This matter was indeed an excellent opportunity, but after a risk assessment, he thought it was too risky. Forget it, I'm afraid that the financial staff will use the company's money to do illegal things, so Yan Qiting may be jointly and severally liable.Qichu's downfall was a trivial matter, and if Yan Qiting was imprisoned because of this incident, it would be too uneconomical.

After thinking about it, Xiang Fei felt that it was necessary to remind Yan Qiting of this matter, so as not to be taken advantage of by others without knowing it.

"Huh? Remember what?" Yan Qiting waited for a long time, but he didn't see him talking. He glanced at the phone, and it didn't stop.

Xiang Fei pondered for a while, and said meaningfully: "It's nothing... I just want to remind Mr. Yan that it's the end of the year, and it's time to check the accounts."

Yan Qiting looked at the screen of the phone without knowing why, and hung up the phone.