Dedicated to the silly little white artist

93

Bureau Song finally gave the project of 'raw stone mining' to others. Wang Shuhua found Bai En anxiously like an ant on fire, poured down the freshly brewed coffee, and stuck out her tongue: "It's really bitter."

Bai En smiled, but the words he said were thought-provoking: "Since it's bitter, then spit out what you just drank."

Wang Shuhua's back felt cold, and she quickly pointed to her finger: "My hand is not healed yet, so don't come up with any strange thoughts."

Bai En said: "Stop chatting with you, what are you doing here? You're in such a hurry."

Wang Shuhua slapped his head: "Old Bai, Bureau Song gave someone else the project that we discussed with you before. What do you want to do? We can still get it back now."

"What are you fighting for?" Bai En leaned back, sat on the table, folded his legs habitually, and took a sip from the coffee cup.

"Didn't you always think about it before..." Wang Shuhua couldn't see Bai En's real intention clearly. He thought he would take it seriously, but he didn't expect this matter to be nothing in his eyes.

"Then I don't want it now," Bai En said, "Give him the project."

Seeing Bai En's appearance, Wang Shuhua frowned, but he didn't say what was in his heart.

Bai En looked down and saw his own reflection on the coffee in the cup in his hand, and slowly smiled.

Bureau Song is falling into a trap set by him. Of course, the project must be transferred, and it would be best if it has nothing to do with him.

Why come back?

94

After Christmas, Bai Runze accompanied Ivan to play in City H for a few days before leaving. Mr. Bai was so busy entertaining them that he managed to relax. He suddenly realized that Zheng He hadn't been in touch these days Own.

early morning.

In clean and tidy room.

With Bai En's eyes already open, he looked at his empty arms, shivering from the cold, and wanted to reach out to increase the temperature of the air conditioner, but his body was as stiff as if he couldn't control it.

At 08:30, Candy knocked on the door very punctually, and walked in with a newspaper and breakfast.

Bai En said angrily: "Candy, turn up the temperature."

Candy was startled: "Bai Dong, are you awake?"

Bai En glanced at him: "I haven't slept all night, I'm so cold."

Candy was worried: "Chairman Bai, let me tell you, you should listen to Secretary Sang and go on a trip to Country A, avoid these few months, and come back when the weather gets warmer."

Bai En picked up the remote control and threw it at Candy directly, saying: "One idea is more unreliable than the other. Turn up the temperature and take away the breakfast. I can't eat it."

"If you can't eat it, you can eat it. The doctor told me specifically. Also, Bai Dong, there is incense that has a sleeping effect in your bedside table. Next time you encounter this situation, please raise your precious hand and press the button. Ring the bell, OK?" Candy babbled while pressing the air conditioner.

Bai En rubbed his temples, and he didn't feel sleepy until the temperature was raised by ten degrees. In fact, he also found it strange that he was too cold to sleep last night just because he didn't have Zheng He's natural stove.

95

Zheng He had a lace scandal.

With Tao Jie, a new idol star from the same company as him.

After Bai En woke up, he drove the car directly from the Fourth Ring Road to the suburbs, almost scaring Chen Ming who was following him to death.

Mr. Bai's driving skills are obvious to all. He is so bad that if he exceeds [-] mph, he will be in danger of a car accident at any time.

Chen Ming quickly contacted Bai En's diehard faction—the members of the board of directors. There was another flurry of chaos over there, and it was the scene of Sangbei Town coming down, coaxing and deceiving a group of old fried dough sticks with an average age of 45. Bai En received BEACHER, and threw him a bunch of non-urgent documents for him to sign, which was considered to have found him a job to distract his attention.

Bai En folded the documents neatly according to the thickness of the documents, and placed them on the table without moving. Then he opened the French window behind him and watched the river smoking in the distance.

He doesn't have much addiction to cigarettes, or he is the kind of person who can put anything in his mouth and doesn't care about the aroma and purity. Cigars and cigarettes feel the same in his mouth.

After quitting drugs, nothing made him addicted, except sex.

But this only salvation now also makes him feel sick.

Bai En couldn't imagine that Zheng He, who had blushed cheeks and tears in his eyes but hugged him tightly, would have sex with other women. It was just a nightmare.

He picked up the newspaper with Zheng He and Tao Jie hugging on the side, pressed the cigarette butt on Tao Jie's head, and slowly exhaled the smoke, letting the smoke fill up and block his vision.

He didn't ask someone to deal with it immediately after he learned the news, he just wanted to give Zheng He a chance, he chose to believe him, and hoped that Zheng He would not let him down.

96

Zheng He pushed open the door, walked in, and said timidly, "Bai...Mr. Bai."

Bai En tried his best to suppress the acid water churning in his stomach, and said, "Speak."

Zheng He raised two hooves to show his innocence, and said, "First of all, Tao Jie and I are just ordinary friends."

After calming down, Bai En believed that Zheng He did not have the guts, and in his information, Bai En did not see him having sex with women, which can prove that Zheng He is 70.00% a natural homosexual, but He didn't believe that the company behind Zheng He, especially Song Zhenhao, had cheated on him so many times, and he didn't believe that that villain Song Zhenhao would just settle down like this.

Drug feeding, rape, hypnosis.

There are many ways to get gay people to sleep with the opposite sex.

Bai En said: "Evidence."

Zheng He's face instantly became bitter.

Bai En reflected and asked, whether Zheng He's dull head would be overworked and decayed.

Sure enough, Zheng He began to cite a lot of strange reasons. Although these were not enough to prove that Zheng He had nothing to do with the woman named Tao Jie, it could be seen that he was thinking very seriously.

At this time, Bai En was almost able to confirm that this incident was indeed groundless by the media. Just as he opened his mouth to tell Zheng He that he already believed in him, Zheng He suddenly said: "You squeeze me every night! How can I still have energy? Go get involved with Tao Jie? Use your brain, okay?"

There was a thunderclap on the ground.

Mr. Bai was slightly taken aback.

Zheng He looked at Mr. Bai with a pouty face and crossed his chest, with an expression of 'I'm suing, you have to be serious'.

Mr. Bai could hardly maintain his forced cold face.

Zheng He continued: "Obviously that's the case! I figured it out myself. Since I followed you, except for the few days when you couldn't catch me from a distance when you were filming, which day will I go to bed on time for the rest of the day? No matter how keen Everyone who works has a Sunday, right? I measured my weight the day before yesterday and lost two kilograms!"

Bai En couldn't help pinching Zheng He's face, pinched for a while, and finally hugged Zheng He.

So cute.

How can people like it so much.