Feng Ting - Betrayal of Love

The plane landed slowly, and there was a familiar noise outside the porthole.Hong Kong is a world where money is paramount, and Xiang Yunchao hates it, even though he is also a businessman with a bad reputation.

Originally, he didn't want to set foot on this place separated by water again, and he didn't want to think about that person again, but when the news of that person came to his ears again half a year later, he knew that he still couldn't forget it.

Hengshe seems to have disappeared for a while. There are rumors that their internal struggle for power has seriously injured their vitality, and many of the main characters have been replaced. I don't know how it has recovered after half a year.

He didn't stay at the airport for too long, Xiang Yunchao hailed a car, and when he said the address he knew so well, he was stunned.Thinking that no one cleaned it for half a year, he was disgusted and told the driver to go to the nearest hotel.

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Mr. Xiang has returned to Hong Kong.

One second he stepped into Hong Kong, and the next second the news reached Chen Ting's ears.An efficient society is like this. Hong Kong is full of secrets, and Hong Kong has no secrets at all.

"Brother Ting..." Ah Ye was Chen Ting's confidant who remained by his side after the accident. He hadn't seen Mr. Xiang half a year ago, and Ah Ye always felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the two of them.

"I see, you go." Chen Ting silently extinguished the cigarette butt, and then hurriedly threw it into the water glass. If this habit can't be changed, big trouble will happen sooner or later.

Different from Lan Kwai Fong's wine and wealth, Chen Ting's office in Langham Place is facing the sun, with a whole wall of floor-to-ceiling windows, allowing the sun to flood the whole room and shine on him. It seems that only by doing so can he feel A trace of warmth.People in the arena involuntarily.When the sun was setting, Chen Ting finally left the spacious and comfortable sofa. Xiang Yunchao came back, so he should go and have a look.

Without taking anyone with him, Chen Ting drove an unremarkable car and went back to his "home" that he hadn't been to for half a year.

From downstairs, I could see the dark windows on the fourteenth floor, but there was no one there.Also, why would Xiang Yunchao come back here?He can go back to Hong Kong... just to see why he is still alive, right?

It was already here, and there was no one around, so Chen Ting took the elevator upstairs and decided to clean it up.

The lights in the corridor seemed to have some wiring problems, flickering, but Chen Ting didn't care. When he walked to the door, he found a shoe print on the store.He wasn't sure whose it belonged to. He looked around and found none.I haven't been here for half a year, and the dust accumulation makes the shoe print very obvious.Who will it be?came?Or... still there?

Reaching out his hand to touch the doorknob, there was no dust. Chen Ting reached behind his waist, pulled out the gun, and carefully opened the door to enter.

With the light of the corridor, I could barely see a distance of less than one meter.However, there was not a speck of dust on the ground.

Chen Ting's heart trembled, and he was about to close the door and exit, but the people inside didn't give him this chance, they clasped his wrist holding the gun tightly with their fingers, pulled him into the room forcefully, closed the door, held down his wrist and slammed into the room hard. wall.

Chen Ting let go of the wrist bone numb gun.

In the dark entrance, a pair of eyes are very clear.

"You're back." Chen Ting's tone didn't fluctuate at all, as if he was talking to a familiar stranger.

Xiang Yunchao turned a blind eye to his action of picking up the gun, and didn't respond to his words. He just opened the curtains and let the remaining afterglow illuminate the darkness.Pulling off the white cloth covering the sofa, Xiang Yunchao sat down regardless of the flying ash. After a while, he had to wave his hands to dispel the choking smell.

Seeing him take out the cigarette case, Chen Ting took a few steps quickly, opened all the windows in the living room with a bang, and instantly the evening breeze filled the living room.

Xiang Yunchao had no choice but to cover the cigarette with his palm before lighting the cigarette in his mouth, sneered, and said hoarsely, "It's still far away from the dust explosion, and I'm still so afraid of death."

"Yes, I'm afraid."

The sound of breathing was not obvious in the sound of the wind. It was getting late and the wind was getting stronger.

"you……"

"you……"

At the same time, I didn’t know what to say at the same time. In the end, Xiang Yunchao broke the silence, "Sure enough, there is nothing in Hong Kong that can hide from you. If I were you, you would definitely kill me when I leave the airport. future trouble."

"That's right." Chen Ting didn't refute him, instead he raised his gun and met Shang Xiang Yunchao's sudden smile.

Raising his hand and gently pushing aside the muzzle of the gun, Xiang Yunchao's hand grabbed Ah Ting's wrist.

Chen Ting acquiesced in all his actions, even Xiang Yunchao's consciously reaching out to unbutton his shirt.

The breath became heavy for a moment.Under the cover of the night wind, the faint male smell slowly dissipated.

I can't tell who started it first, the scuffle like wrestling turned into lingering.Whose hands hugged whose shoulders, who's arms were wrapped around whose waists, whose buttons fell off, who's shirt hissed and overwhelmed, whose voice...painful and depressing, who's panting Eager and angry.

The big bed whined, the keel creaked, and the sound of crackling came out from time to time, mixed with the wanton Shen Yin of the man, echoing faintly in the small room...

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Hearing the slight sound of the camera, Chen Ting's heart suddenly fell from burning to freezing.

"Xiang Yunchao... we... can only do this..."

I couldn't explain why I did this, and my fingers holding the phone became cold.Xiang Yunchao didn't answer him, he hesitated for a moment, went over to spread Chen Ting's legs, Xiang Yunchao raised the phone again.

All the strength in Chen Ting's body seemed to be exhausted. He trembled and trembled, looking a little pitiful.He stretched out his hand to block it in vain, but it added a taste of refusal and welcome to the photo.

At this moment, Chen Ting clearly heard some cracking sound, which he could not bear in his life, "Xiang Yunchao..."

"Thank you Brother Ting for your hospitality, and I'm leaving." After wiping his body with a tissue, Xiang Yunchao calmly put on his clothes, "There is a saying that Brother Ting should have heard, you have to pay it back sooner or later when you come out to hang out."

After the sound of closing the door, it took Chen Ting a long time to recover, and walked into the bathroom with his aching body.He turned on the shower, and the cold water poured down, which made him shrink into a ball immediately. He stretched out his hand and turned the faucet indiscriminately, but found that there was only cold water no matter what.That's right, I haven't been back for so long, there is no hot water in the water heater at all.

I was forced to take a cold shower, changed into my previous clothes, and smiled at the looser clothes in the mirror. Sure enough, everything I had... was "inappropriate" anymore.

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Aye was very curious, why did Brother Ting let him pick him up, or come here to pick him up.

On the way, Chen Ting kept his eyes closed and rested. He knew that Aye was looking at him, but he didn't want to open his eyes. He didn't admit that the soreness in his eyes came from this meeting, "Help me with something today, Sell ​​the house above to me."

"Ah? Ah, oh! Yes! Brother Ting!" Ah Ye was a little surprised, but he was very sensible and didn't ask any more questions. This is what Chen Ting admired most about him.

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Completely ignoring the calls from home urging him to go back, Xiang Yunchao remained in Hong Kong with inner conflicts.Bored at night, lying on the big bed in the hotel, looking through the photos on the phone, Chen Ting's photos.The more he looked at it, the more irritable he became. When did he degenerate to the point of threatening people by taking these pornographic photos?Turning to the last one, it was after Chen Ting covered it, he pulled Chen Ting's hand away with his hand, and it showed clearly, the shiny family ring on his finger.The first reaction was to delete it immediately, but when his finger touched "Confirm Delete", he hesitated again, maybe... this photo is more useful, isn't it?

In Hong Kong, he didn't want to stay for a long time, but since he came, he didn't gain anything... How could he be worthy of his elder brother who was framed and betrayed by that man?

"Chen Ting...wait for the move!"

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The work of society B in Hong Kong is actually relatively simple, and Chen Ting can confirm it with a few words.But the current Hengzihao is not what it used to be.Chen Ting, who is determined to clean up his crimes, does not want Langham Place to become a subsidiary or minion of Hengzi. His belief in "living in the sun" has always supported him. Even though the road ahead is full of thorns, he still walks resolutely , for myself, but also for that person.But this is all in the past...

Now, even though that person was full of hatred, Chen Ting still felt guilty for the previous crimes and injustices.Once, so disgustingly once...

It was already late at night after the board meeting. Although he was hungry, Chen Ting had nothing to eat, so he ordered Ah Ye to go downstairs to buy beef brisket noodles, planning to spend the night in the office.

Not long after Ah Ye left, Chen Ting's cell phone rang, EverSleeping.

With a shake of his hand, the phone turned over and landed on the carpet, and the music was still playing.

It was a special ringtone, it would only ring when that special number was called, but for Chen Ting, it was a fall from heaven to hell.Now, after half a year, this number has appeared again.

"The news is so fast..." Finally he picked up the phone and connected it gently.

"Xiang Yunchao has returned to Hong Kong." There was a vigorous and powerful voice on the other end of the call, "Do you know his purpose?"

"How could I know." Chen Ting chose to remain calm.

"Haven't you already revisited the old relationship." When the voice said this, there was clear contempt.

I didn't expect that person to monitor him so intensively, but Chen Ting didn't intend to hide anything, "Everyone gets what they need, we don't have any old feelings."

"Oh, I don't care about this, but don't forget whose chess you are, don't make a mistake." The voice said annoying words, and laughed for a moment, "Xiang Yunjie fell, but Xiang's still Now, your... don't forget!"

Knowing what the man didn't say in his heart, he couldn't help sneering, "People are too greedy, and they always have to reap the consequences."

"Oh? Threatening me? I haven't seen you in half a year, but you have changed after all. If you don't want to regret it, just do as I say, and don't do unnecessary things!"

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Chen Ting pondered for a while, then grabbed the car keys and went out.

Ah Ye, who was walking back with the takeaway bag, recognized Chen Ting who was driving at a glance, "Eh? Brother Ting? I'll—"

The car drove away, leaving Aye in a daze.

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The night got darker.

Hong Kong, which has been busy all day, gradually calmed down.

A few lights were dimly lit at the ferry terminal far away from the urban area, illuminating the dark sea water in front of it. Chen Ting pushed open the car door, smelling the salty smell in the air.

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