My NO.1 Mr.

The long-prepared party is about to begin, and Cheng Du is a little busy.

When he went downstairs from the passage, he suddenly heard someone talking downstairs: "Accord with the original plan. There are so many media present, enough for him to drink a pot today."

Cheng Du thought it was someone he didn't know, but when he heard the familiar voice, his heart turned cold, he quickly went downstairs, and took the phone from the man: "Fang Zhimo, what are you doing?"

It was the first time Fang Zhimo heard Cheng Du call his full name in this tone, and his deep eyes slowly retracted from the window, looking at Cheng Du: "I didn't do anything, Young Master Cheng, why are you so angry? "

Cheng Du looked at his phone, the call was still on.He said to the other side: "I am Cheng Du, Cheng Qingping's eldest son. I don't care who you are, all plans tonight will be cancelled, otherwise, I, Cheng Du, and your family's young master, absolutely, yes, no, never." .”

Cheng Du gritted his teeth and said the last few words, then hung up the phone.

Fang Zhimo didn't stop him, his deep eyes flickered with an elusive light in the dark, and he looked at Cheng Du with a half-smile.

Cheng Du clenched his fists, looked up at Fang Zhimo, and said word by word: "The person who has been targeting Qichu all this time, is it you?"

Fang Zhimo smiled noncommittally, but did not answer.

Anger welled up in Cheng Du's heart. He grabbed Fang Zhimo's collar almost without thinking, and pushed him against the wall behind him: "Why are you targeting President Yan everywhere? He doesn't seem to have offended him at all." You, what do you think is not pleasing to his eyes, making things difficult for others?"

After Fang Zhimo heard this, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.He pushed Cheng Du away fiercely, and said loudly: "Mr. Yan, Mr. Yan, you can't do without Mr. Yan in three sentences! Cheng Du, you still don't have yourself in your heart, is there anyone else? For Yan Qiting, even Cheng Qingping You've moved out, Cheng Du, you... you're so good, what do you want me to say about you?"

Speaking of the last sentence, Fang Zhimo's anger gradually calmed down, and there was even a moment of helplessness.But this emotion was quickly overshadowed by a new round of anger. The attitude of the person in front of him defending Yan Qiting made him want to drop everything and go crazy in place.

Cheng Du, Cheng Du, I obviously like you so much, why don't you like me?

Cheng Du was taken aback by his overly excited reaction: "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean? Cheng Du, now I'm your boyfriend, and you're talking about other men in front of me, shouldn't I be the one to ask you this? What do you mean?" Fang Zhimo's eyes burst out with anger The small flame seemed to burn the whole person in front of him.He brushed away Cheng Du's hand that was holding onto his collar, and grabbed his shoulder with his backhand. His dark eyes gradually approached, as if he wanted to look into the heart of the person in front of him: "Can you make room in your heart and let me in?" ,Um?"

Cheng Du was stunned.He didn't expect Yan Qiting to be in such a delicate position in Fang Zhimo's heart.That person obviously didn't do anything, but because of his ulterior motives, he was going to be crucified by this demon, and he was baptized and burned by the flames together.

Cheng Du lowered his head, avoiding Fang Zhimo's devouring eyes: "Is this why you keep targeting Qichu?"

Seeing that he was unwilling to answer the question directly, Fang Zhimo already understood Cheng Du's answer.He slightly raised his hand and let go of the person in front of him: "I'm not targeting Qichu, I'm just targeting Yan Qiting. Cheng Du, no matter how I use others, my ultimate goal is to get close to you, do you understand?"

Cheng Du's heart was cold, not only because of Fang Zhimo's targeting of Yan Qiting, but also because of his way of doing things to achieve his goals by any means.Now he feels more and more that he and Fang Zhimo are not similar at all, they are people from two worlds.

Cheng Du took a step back, and looked at Fang Zhimo coldly, as if looking at a stranger: "Get close to me, then what?"

Maybe it was his cold eyes that hurt Fang Zhimo, or maybe Fang Zhimo himself didn't think about what happened next. After hearing what Cheng Du said, he froze in place for a long while without speaking.

"You make me feel dangerous, Fang Zhimo. How can I trust you if you seek skin from someone like you?" Cheng Du backed away after speaking, and turned to leave: "Take back all your little tricks. The party will start soon , I'm going to get busy."

"Cheng Du." Fang Zhimo stopped him as if suddenly returning to his senses, with a little regret in his tone: "Is it because I don't care about you because of what I do?"

Cheng Du turned around and looked at the person in front of him, suddenly feeling a little sad.

How did he and Fang Zhimo get together? Could it be that Fang Zhimo didn't know what to do?He has been playing the role of a sacrifice from the beginning to the end, as if offering his soul to the devil again and again, and every time it hurts his heart.

No love, not a trace.

Fang Zhimo silently observed Cheng Du's expression, smiled self-deprecatingly, and took out a purple velvet box from his arms: "In this case, I'm sorry that I can only take tough measures again. Originally, I wanted to bring down Yan Qiting directly. I will come to you again, but now, I can give you two choices: [-]. Accept the things in the box, and cut off your unrealistic thoughts from now on; Now, which one do you choose?"

Cheng Du frowned, looked at him and said, "What do you mean? Tell me clearly."

Fang Zhimo opened the box, revealing the platinum pair of rings inside: "The first one, you should understand; as for the second one... If you refuse, someone will come up to deliver flowers to Yan Qiting soon, and by the way, take this opportunity to expose Something that he deliberately concealed... we can call it the 'truth'. By the way, I am not targeting anyone, I am just announcing the truth to the world. Cheng Du, listen, your President Yan is It's time to go on stage~"

There was lively applause outside, Cheng Du's eyes suddenly widened, and his fists were clenched.

Damn the devil, one day he's going to...

The applause gradually stopped, the voice of the host and the sound of the music sounded, and the party officially began.Cheng Du cursed in a low voice, reached out and grabbed the ring in the box, and put it on the middle finger of his left hand.

Fang Zhimo watched him put on the ring, the corners of his mouth gradually curled up.

This is not the most perfect result in his ideal, but no matter what, his goal has been achieved.He clicked his tongue and shook the box in his hand: "This is a couple's ring, you have to wear it for me too."

Cheng Du was breathing rapidly, and all the blood in his body rushed to the top of his head at this moment, and then suppressed and descended amidst the cheers from the arena.

"Okay, I'll wear it for you." Cheng Du nodded while picking up the ring in the box, with a forbearance in his eyes.

It's nothing, he's already used to it.

On the rough road of his life, nothing but patience is left.No one cares about what he really wants, and no one will really notice this humble him.He no longer looks forward to the so-called future, anyway, everything he really wants will never appear in his future.

Fang Zhimo smiled leisurely, stretched out his slender fingers, and watched Cheng Du push the ring onto his middle finger.

"Cheng Du, you should always remember that you are mine, and stop worrying about those useless people, otherwise, no matter whether his surname is Yan, Zhao, Qian, Sun or Li, I won't let him go. Pass." Fang Zhimo raised Cheng Du's jaw, and the strong sense of oppression in his eyes made people feel suffocated.

There was a familiar pressure-like pain on his lips, and Cheng Du slowly closed his eyes, feeling that he and the metal object in his hand fell into an endless abyss.

Yan Qiting stood on the stage, holding a speech, and smiling generously to the guests, looking back at the past and looking forward to the future.

When everyone was overwhelmed by his witty remarks and humor on the spot, the editor of the corporate culture department who wrote the manuscript was crying silently: Boss, please read a sentence of what I wrote. How dissatisfied I am with my manuscript...

Yan Qiting glanced at the speech in his hand pretendingly, and said with a smile: "It seems that it's time to enter the next part of today. Host, you don't need to come up, I will do your work tonight, remember the appearance fee Transfer it to my account, and a staff member will contact you later, thank you."

The host let out a protesting wolf howl below, and the scene suddenly burst into laughter.

According to the normal arrangement of the evening party, now should be the time for the show to start, but something is different today.

In order to consolidate the confidence of the outside world, Xiang Fei took the initiative to propose to make up for the previous unfinished signing ceremony.

At that time, because the two were playing on the Great Barrier Reef (in fact, Mr. Yan was kidnapped by him), so the 100 billion contract was signed by the executives of both parties, so there was no formal signing ceremony, although the official announcement had already been made. News, but after all, the media was not invited. Since we need public relations this time, we should do it thoroughly.

This is really a good idea, so it was approved unanimously by everyone on the spot, and there was only one problem in front of everyone - Yan Qiting's eyes.

How could he, who couldn't read and needed someone to guide him to walk, sign a contract?

While Yan Qiting was making jokes, the staff at the scene quickly arranged the things needed for the signing ceremony.

Yan Qiting showed a characteristic smile, and said to the following media: "Next is the exciting signing ceremony, which is also the key part of our dinner. Mr. Xiang, are you ready?"

The director cut the camera to Xiang Fei in the audience. He stood up with a smile, nodded to the camera, and made a gesture of clasping his hands.

Yan Qiting turned his head from the big screen, stretched out his hand to the audience, and said with a smile: "Now, we invite Mr. Xiang, who has been hailed as 'the most promising new CEO' by a certain classic. !"

Amid applause and spotlights from the audience, Xiang Fei stepped onto the stage in two steps, shook Yan Qiting's hand twice, then took the mic in his hand and said, "It's a great honor——"

The microphone buzzed and was dragged back by Yan Qiting: "I'm sorry Mr. Xiang, I didn't prepare any lines for you today. If you want to add a play, you have to ask our dear director first."

The director cut the camera to the director in the audience. The director looked at the stage and smiled calmly, but the audience in the audience were stunned, wondering where did this song come from?

Who knew that Xiang Fei laughed out loud, and snatched Mai from Yan Qiting's hand again: "Director, add [-] cents to my line, and I'll just say one thing—it's a great honor to be on the scene. I'm very optimistic about Yilin's project." The project, the cooperation between Mr. Yan and I is destined, it is a match made in heaven, a match made in heaven, a match made in heaven, heaven...every day is every day, thank you everyone!"

Only then did the audience understand that this is a good show between the two brothers!The audience burst into laughter again. Looking at the two people on the stage who crossed their shoulders and walked behind the signing table, they all applauded while expressing how good the young people's relationship is.

Xiang Fei pulled away the chair in a gentlemanly manner, handed the pen to Yan Qiting, and then sat down with a smile—no one discovered the true meaning of this action. After the farce just now, no matter what the two people on the stage did, everyone They didn't feel surprised any more, just thought it was an effect made to heighten the atmosphere, and then brainlessly followed Yan Qiting's arranged nurses and applauded.

Yan Qiting took the pen handed over by Xiang Fei, measured the signing contract with his fingers, and signed his name in a fluttering manner at the position he had already calculated, then exchanged contracts and signed again.The close-up of the two people signing was broadcast simultaneously on the big screen behind them, and then it was broadcast live on the Internet, triggering frantic licking of the screen again.

[I am majestic and domineering. ]

[Kneeling and licking the big long finger of the national husband! ]

[See the contract amount? 100!I just want the content after zero! ]

[Seriously agree that there can be no more upstairs! ]

[Oh my god, my face hurts so much! !The wwwwxy stock that was just thrown away in the afternoon~ I heard the voice of losing 100 billion! ]

However, among these unified kneeling and licking voices, a small number of discordant voices emerged——

[Speaking weakly, did I think wrongly? What's the matter with this mysterious CP feeling? ]

[You read that right upstairs, Mr. Xiang and Mr. Yan are true love! ]

[will we be together?together?together?Bar? _(:з」∠)_]

[Ah, yes, that's right, male gods can only be matched by male gods, but why do I have a ballsy worry in my heart! ]

[Ahhh, I knew that behind every successful man there must be another successful man!Where is my successful man! ]

[It's true love! ]

[It's true love! ]

[It's true love! ]

[Destroy the formation! ]

[Upstairs, stir-ki? ]

[It's true love! ]

[It's true love! ]

[What the hell did I see?Upstairs man, have you succeeded? ]

[......]

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