It's hard to get out of the vortex of love

Wan Sijun knew that Yetu was good at playing bitter scenes to himself, but he was deeply affected and moved by it, feeling as if he was blocked in his heart.

"Sorry, I'm going to the bathroom." Wan Sijun changed the subject.

"It's time for you to take a lunch break, don't stay in the toilet for a long time." Yetu said, "I'll just take a nap on the sofa for a while, and you go to bed for a while, we'll discuss business at two o'clock."

Wan Sijun came out of the toilet soon, he looked at the sofa and closed his eyes before lying down on the bed, he was going to close his eyes to see if Yetu would secretly kiss him while he was asleep, However, he didn't wait for Yetu's stealthy kiss, he waited for a wet towel.

"Sijun wake up! I was sweating profusely from sleep." Yetu wiped his face with a towel, and then even wiped his neck. Wan Sijun just opened his eyes and let the other party wipe.

"Are you still awake?" Yetu caressed his face, "I'll wipe your face with a towel before you wake up." Seeing his dazed look, I was afraid that my tone of voice would blow him away.

"Leave me in a daze for a while." Wan Sijun lazily closed his eyes again, "Don't call me, I didn't sleep."

Yetu squatted beside the bed, held Wan Sijun's hand with both hands and gently stroked it for a while, then rubbed his face against his palm, and said softly: "May I take you to the doctor for an examination? Young people's bodies shouldn't be like yours. If you don’t move, you just scrape, and when you sweat, you feel tired.”

Wan Sijun said: "I know my own body. There is no serious problem. I am addicted to scraping. As long as I don't bask in the sun for a long time, don't work too hard, and keep my body cool, I won't suffer from heat stroke. If I catch a cold, as long as I don't If you have a fever, you can just scrape the patient's neck, and you don't need to take medicine, and it's fine."

"You must have been under a lot of psychological pressure for a long time, and you have been dragged down by overwork."

"There must be a reason for this," Wan Sijun said, "I used to have no experience in managing companies at a young age and had to deal with learning, and I had no skills at all. Now that I have grown up, it is much better, and everything is moving forward as I expected. , All my hard work has paid off, and thinking about it is a great sense of accomplishment."

"However, you need to have a good body to truly enjoy the joy of success. Don't lose your body if you succeed in your career," Yetu said.

"Don't worry, I now have my own set of management methods, and I don't have to deal with studying, and I have more than enough energy. Get me up and talk about business."

Yetu pulled Wan Sijun up and poured him a glass of water: "Drink some water first, and I'll warm up your food."

"No need, I don't want to eat it. Isn't there love fruit? I want to eat that." Wan Sijun said after taking a sip of water.

"Fruit can't be eaten as a meal, let's eat some rice first." After Yetu finished speaking, he turned and went to heat the food in the microwave.

The food was ready quickly, and Wan Sijun was eating with a bowl, while Yetu held the vegetables beside him and washed them in boiled water before putting them into his bowl.

"Are you afraid that I will eat your fruit?" Wan Sijun couldn't bear to look at the small piles of food in the bowl and complained, "I plan to set aside my stomach for fruit, so you fill me with rice." I kept silent for a big bowl, and you kept picking up food for me, and I was going to hide behind the food."

Yetu smiled and said, "I'm not afraid of you eating my fruit, but I'm afraid you won't eat well, you are too thin."

"I really can't finish such a big bowl."

"Eat as much as you can."

"Can you tell me about the grievances between you and Li Zan?" Wan Sijun changed the subject, "I'll listen to you while eating."

"As long as you want to know, I know everything," Yetu said, "My adoptive father was a munitions smuggler and saved my life, so I became his eighth adopted son. Li Zan is my righteous son." My brother's younger brother, he was sent to boarding school by my righteous brother since he was a child. He is the only one in our place who has drunk foreign ink. He is a medical student. I don't know what he went through. Instead of becoming a doctor, he became a feared hell devil in the J area."

"Why do you call him Hell Devil?" Wan Sijun interrupted and asked, he put his rice bowl on the table and stopped eating.

"As long as those who have grievances with him fall into his hands, he will make that person die in humiliation after suffering a lot of torture that he can't live without. Sudden habitually dug out his pocket to find a cigarette.

"Is he in the arms business?"

The man who couldn't find any cigarettes took a bite of the rice that Wan Sijun didn't eat and said: "He is the second in command of the largest arms smuggling group in J area. His eldest brother is my righteous brother who was originally the successor of my foster father, but After he takes charge of the family, he will take out all my property as their group property and redistribute it for management. My property has nothing to do with my adoptive father's Chang'an Group, just because I have a tattoo of Chang'an Group on my arm. I think all my wealth should belong to Chang'an."

"What kind of tattoo? Can I have a look?" Wan Sijun asked while eating a lover's fruit.

"In order to break away from the Chang'an Group, I cut it off with a dagger." Yetu said while eating.

"The heirs will certainly not give up your property just because you have your tattoo removed."

"So I cooperated with the second righteous brother with whom I had the best relationship to get rid of the other righteous brothers."

Wan Sijun was so shocked that the fruit fell from his mouth to the table, Yetu picked it up and wiped it down, Wan Sijun looked at him and asked calmly, "Did it scare you?"

"A little bit," Wan Sijun lowered his head and took a small bite of the fruit, avoiding Yetu's gaze, and said, "It's instinctive to protect one's own interests, and the way you solve things is simple and cruel." He lamented in his heart that anyone would Cruel, but the means are different.

Yetu looked at Wan Sijun and smiled meaningfully. He believed that his lover was by no means the gentle and soft little white rabbit he appeared on the surface: "In order to prevent people from the Chang'an Group from using tattoos as an excuse to attack my property, I will bear the pain." It was cut off, it was the time you sent me a message saying that you were waiting for me to cut off, after the wound was completely healed, I decided to get a new tattoo."

Wan Sijun lowered his head and ate the fruit and said, "Don't go hurt again."

"It doesn't hurt, I'll show you when the tattoo is done."

"So Li Zan came to you to avenge his elder brother?" Wan Sijun asked.

"Well, if he doesn't come looking for me, I want to look for him too. He killed my second brother's family, even the children who are a few years old. Now he controls the Chang'an Group. He is not from the Chang'an Group. He wants to kill me with his own hands and take my property back to win people's hearts."

"Was the goods he was robbed this time from the Chang'an Group or the smuggling group he worked for?"

"The smuggling group he works for is called Deli. Chang'an doesn't have that many goods."

"Then if you can't prove your innocence this time, you may be jointly retaliated by Deli and Chang'an, right?" Wan Sijun looked up at Yetu and asked.

"Yes." Yetu got up after eating and put the bowl and chopsticks aside.

"What do you decide to do?" Wan Sijun's eyes followed him.

Yetu poured two glasses of water and handed one to Wan Sijun. He took a sip of water and said, "They don't dare to brazenly come to S city to retaliate on a large scale. I guess they will do something to my professional manager." , I asked Ah Sheng to send people to focus on protecting them, and it is important to protect people first."

Wan Sijun nodded in agreement, and said, "Ah Sheng doesn't have enough manpower, right?"

"Well, the personnel are scattered, and I am worried that they will come to attack one by one, and it will be difficult to look at the head and tail. This critical moment is not a life-and-death friendship. It is difficult to get those friends who used to be on the road to help. After all, this is a matter of death, so I want to hear your opinion."

"If you are willing to spend money, Meixian runs a security company, and it is not a problem to have a few hundred people. If you are not willing to spend money, try holding a meeting with the small bosses in S City to make a treaty or something like that. , the general meaning is that no matter who offends the snobbery outside of S City, everyone will help him unconditionally, you should study the specifics, I don’t understand, and the other is to find out who really robbed Li Zan’s goods.”

Yetu drank his saliva again and said sourly: "I guessed that Lin Meixian is a relative of the chief executive, but I didn't expect that she is a strong woman, and there is also a security company. It is really a good match."

"Ouch!" Driver Wan said, covering the side of his face, "My teeth are sore."

"You must have eaten too much." Yetu reached for the fruit plate next to Wan Sijun, but found that he was covering his mouth and smiling, and suddenly understood everything, he was saying that he was jealous.

Anger arises from the heart, and evil grows toward the gallbladder. When it comes to Yetu, it can be said that jealousy arises from the heart, and evil grows toward the gallbladder. He turned his hand holding the fruit plate to Wan Sijun's knee bend, and stretched his hand towards Wan Sijun. Back, hugging him, he instinctively opened his mouth to scream, but before the sound came out, Jetu blocked his mouth, blocked it with his mouth.

Wan Sijun struggled and slapped Yetu, probably annoyed by his slapping, Yetu hugged him and sat down on the chair, clamped his kicking legs with his legs, controlled his two troublesome hands with one hand, and squeezed him with the other. With his head fixed on the elbow, Jetu moved brutally, but his lips kissed him tenderly.

Wan Sijun's body jerked twice, being imprisoned tightly by the other party, purely for futile work, he stared at Yetu with red eyes shining with anger.Yetu, who didn't get a response after a long time of deep kisses, became timid when he met his eyes. He let go of his hands and legs, and Wan Sijun, whose hands and feet were free, pushed Yetu away, stood up and slapped him. , hissed: "You are not a good person either!"

Yang Jin'an, who heard the sound outside the door, opened the door and barged in: "Boss..."

"Get out!" Jetu snapped.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Yang Jin'an asked Wan Sijun, who was facing away from him, for an opinion: "Boss?"

Wan Sijun took a deep breath, and said in a steady voice, "Second brother, go out first, I'm fine."

After Yang Jin'an went out, Yetu said in a low voice, "I'm sorry! Does your hand hurt?" He wanted to pull his hand.

"I hope there won't be a next time." Wan Sijun avoided his outstretched hand, stared at him and said coldly, "I will pay you everything after I finish my business, and I won't owe you anything."

Yetu sat quietly for a while, as if he understood something in his heart, he said with deep regret:

"There will be no next time. I'm sorry. I didn't protect you well and made you suffer outside."

He wanted to pull Wan Sijun, but was avoided by the other party: "You have something to say, don't make a move."

"Don't go to Long Ting Army tomorrow, I will spend money to go to Lin Meixian to hire more people to protect you."

"Don't be too impulsive, let's get over the difficulties in front of you first."