My NO.1 Mr.

Regardless of the transaction volume at the scene or the evaluation from all walks of life, this annual meeting can be said to be a very successful case, and Mr. Yan's high evaluation of this evening party made the company and the planning team It boiled greatly.

In the western restaurant after the annual meeting, a group of planners who were so busy shouting loudly, long live the salary increase, long live the year-end bonus, turned the western restaurant into a Shura field.And when everyone realized it, the protagonist of the night had already retired, and stood in front of the elevator at the end of the corridor with a certain "Mysterious CP".

From just now, the CP of Mystery, those drunken eyes have been drifting towards someone's slightly loose neckline.

Today, the double number he had been looking forward to for a long time finally came. From the time he saw Yan Qiting's radiant appearance on the stage just now, he couldn't hold back anymore.

It's a pity that Yan Qiting couldn't see his 'crazy hint', so he stood in front of the elevator and fumbled, looking for the iris scanner hidden in the wall.

Xiang Fei eagerly surrounded Yan Qiting from behind, and like a big bear who was lying, he put all his weight on the person in front, and blew lightly on the person's neck: "Mr. Yan."

Yan Qiting froze as he wished, then grabbed the person behind him as if the power had been switched on suddenly, pressed him against the wall, and kissed domineeringly.

Yan Qiting's strength to restrain him was not strong, but Xiang Fei was not willing to break free.No matter how many times this situation recurs, he can't develop any resistance to such Yan Qiting.

"Today, no matter what, it's my turn to be on top." While exchanging lips and tongues, Xiang Fei took the time to press Yan Qiting's forehead, and reminded seriously.

"Of course," Yan Qiting smiled slightly when he heard the words, and whispered in his ear, "Of course you are on top."

Xiang Fei clicked his tongue, he knew that the bad water in Yan Qiting's belly was beyond the reach of ordinary people, and several times what he said "on top" turned into "on top, and then move on his own".He counted with his fingers, except for the 2nd and 26th when he got his wish, this month he lived under someone's coercion, which was extremely miserable.

Xiang Fei glanced at Yan Qiting's slightly open collar and his slightly red skin due to the effect of alcohol, and lightly sucked on the elegant neck of his mouth, leaving a beautiful mark.

…If you say anything today, you have to deal with people. Isn’t it a shame to guard a treasure with no place to talk?

The elevator door finally opened with a ding, and it was unclear who was pulling the other. The two hugged and kissed, and smashed in.

Naturally, the two people with their brains stunned couldn't find it. Less than ten steps away from them, a man who looked seven to eight times like Xiang Fei was standing there, his eyes like torches.

The man stood there fixedly, looking directly at the two entangled people, his not-so-young face revealed a seriousness, or in other words, a dignified aura.It wasn't until the two of them disappeared at the elevator entrance that he slowly put away the low air pressure around him, and said to Qi Lianhua who was completely speechless behind him with a dark face, "... let's go."

Xiang Fei, who was dazzled, did not forget that today should be his home game. When his lips, teeth and fingers were teasing, he used all his enthusiasm. Rao Yan Qiting, who has experienced many battles, can I was a little confused by him - fascinated.

The shirt was half hung on the arm, and the pants and chest were swollen and painful at the same time. Yan Qiting rubbed against Xiang Fei's body impatiently, and habitually pushed the person in front of him down on the kingsizebed, groping for the opponent's chest with both hands. hands, and—

"Baby, I have a double number today." Xiang Fei smiled and straightened up, and pushed him down without any explanation: "Do you really think about letting Xiaojie have a shot?"

Yan Qiting smiled, his long eyelashes fluttering: "Look at your performance."

Hearing this, Xiang Fei was so excited that he almost screamed up to the sky.Ever since Yan Qiting disliked the lack of skills on the 2nd, Yan Qiting used the name of "teaching you how to do it" for every double number in this month.Yan Qiting is willing to nod today... It seems that the efforts of the day before yesterday have paid off.

He suppressed the excitement in his heart and let out a low growl, and pulled off someone's pants like a werewolf transformed.

Yan Qiting clicked his tongue, thinking that what he taught you this month was indeed eaten by a bear.That's all, for the sake of your good performance this month...

As soon as he thought of this, Yan Qiting felt a burst of warmth and heat enveloping him.He couldn't help but raised his head and gasped: "Hiss... I didn't teach you this trick, where did you learn it from?"

self-taught.Xiang Fei didn't have time to speak, so he answered silently in his heart, speeding up his ups and downs.

Yan Qiting whimpered, seemed to be very comfortable, but also seemed to be very uncomfortable grasping Xiang Fei's hair, and straightened his waist in line with his movements.

"Mr. Yan...Give it to me." If the adrenaline had the specified value, Xiang Fei's adrenaline should have been off the chart by now, so that he didn't even notice the bursts of pain from his scalp, but felt extremely excited.

"What do you call me?" Yan Qiting let go of his hair contentedly, and rested his chin leisurely, a bit like a full man who doesn't know a hungry man.

"Ting! Give it to me, okay?" Xiang Fei was so suffocated that he was about to explode, and Yan Qiting would be tough if he did this again.

Yan Qiting giggled, his eyes flickered with something unclear, and he opened his hand to Xiang Fei: "...OK."

Xiang Fei had no time to think about the content behind that smile, he rushed forward quickly, hugging the person in front of him as if he was afraid that someone would snatch him.

Monday, January 2018, 1, at 29:8 a.m., Qichu CEO Office.

The trend of online public opinion is good, but only the trend of the market is the hardest fist. Although Yan Qiting has great confidence, there are always people who are more nervous than him.

Before the market opened, Jian Li and Xiang Fei, the enemies, were already sitting next to Yan Qiting, one on the left and one on the right. One was leaning on Yan Qiting's armrest with crossed legs as usual, and the other was sitting in a temporary computer chair. Leaning on the back of the chair, both of them stared at the board motionlessly.

Yan Qiting couldn't see anyway, so he took a leisurely sip of the coffee in his hand, ready to listen to the wonderful explanation of the two commentators.

"The market is open." Jian Li moved his chair forward, with faint excitement in his voice.

Xiang Fei glanced at him: "Young man, don't be so impetuous when doing things."

Just as Jian Li rolled his eyes, his attention was attracted by the trend chart: "Fuck, what's going on?"

Xiang Fei heard the sound and looked at it, and the arc of fluctuations turned into specific numbers in his eyes.He looked at it quietly for a while, and then said: "...that's amazing."

Yan Qiting put down the cup in his hand, and said helplessly, "Can someone explain to the blind man what's going on?"

"Ting Da, it's increased, it's increased by more than a little bit!" Jian Li excitedly held Yan Qiting's right hand that was placed on the back of the chair, "I made it, I made it, I made it!"

Listening to his joy, Yan Qiting said with a smile, "How much did you earn?"

Jian Li cheerfully called the assistant, and compared a few fingers in Yan Qiting's palm: "This number."

Yan Qiting nodded and said: "Not bad, it seems that Mr. Jian's investment has been quite successful this time, Mr. Jian should be happy."

Jian Li muttered: "Forget it, I finally made some small money, and the old man wants to take a share. But the principal is his, and I have to give it to him if he asks for it... Ting Da, you said I lied Is the military still in time?"

Before Yan Qiting could speak, Xiang Fei had already stood up with a smile: "It seems that the three of us are not the only ones watching the market... I'm afraid it's hard to find one outside now. Mr. Yan, you say I'm a Continue to hold positions, or give them some sweetness?"

Yan Qiting nodded at the table: "It's not worth selling now. Hold the position until the market closes in the afternoon or release a small amount tomorrow. But... if Mr. Xiang is interested, you can consider holding shares for a long time?" Yan Qiting said the last sentence, and slowly lifted his With bright eyes.Not knowing whether it was the light or some other reason, Xiang Fei found that his eyes had changed from soot to a lighter silver-gray, which made Xiang Fei's heart tightened instantly.

——Didn’t it mean that there is no problem with eyeball function?Now this is...?

Xiang Fei forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, took Yan Qiting's hand and rubbed it against his lips: "Okay. This stock has been decided since the day I got it, and I will never let it go in my life. "