President's mixed-race baby

Wei Yujie looked down at the short line of words on the phone screen, and thought of Zheng Yuan's way of giving orders.

To [Xiu Se] bar?

Hearing that name made one's imagination run wild. Any fool would know where it is. It's not that the bar is bad, but Wei Yujie has experienced Zheng Yuan's wanton estrus state.

And still going to that kind of entertainment place, thinking of this, Wei Yujie even felt a little hairy all over his body.He subconsciously turned off his phone, since he had contacted Yan Gang anyway, he also wanted to go home and have a quiet time.

Although the apartment I live in is very simple, there is still a musty smell caused by moisture in the corridor. Before changing this, I must think:

When can I make more money and get out of here.

But now, when Wei Yujie smelled the smell as soon as he entered the corridor, he suddenly felt an unprecedented intimacy, because he knew that it was impossible for Zheng Yuan to chase here, just because of his noble spirit, because of his With the nasty smell of Hermes men's perfume on his body, it can be concluded that Zheng Yuan would not chase here even if he was beaten to death.

Wei Yujie never dreamed that his humble apartment would become a safe haven one day.

After closing the door, Wei Yujie threw himself onto the clean and tidy small single bed, which was not as soft and comfortable as the big bed in the presidential suite, but it had incomparable peace of mind. When the scent of spa treatments brought out by the clothes wafted into his nose, Wei Yujie suddenly remembered something that he had agreed with Zheng Yuan at that time.

If you can get 300 million within [-] days, you can sever any relationship with Zheng Yuan.

300 million, this is an astronomical figure for Wei Yujie, but the result is that he can avoid Zheng Yuan, avoid Zheng Yuan, and avoid being noticed by Mr. Zheng and troubled by people from the Tiangang Society.This is what Wei Yujie dreamed of.

Wei Yujie had heard many days ago that Zheng Yuan seemed to have an upcoming engagement partner, Yao Lianxue, the daughter of the leader of the Tiangang Society.Wei Yujie was not in the mood to watch the film and television works that Yao Lianxue had filmed. What he was thinking about now was his own safety.

Zheng Yuan, a businessman, has the status of speaking in the local gangs, but Zheng Yuan will take action if he sees anyone who is not pleasing to the eye, and even the government dare not control him.

But then the leading Tiangang Society, not to mention, maybe even the government officials have to pay tribute to that Yao Yuhan himself!

Isn't this year a fleeting year?How did you meet Zheng Yuan, a hot potato?

what to do?If you can't get the money in the shortest time as a singer, can you ask Brother Yan to help deliver smuggled drugs or valuables?But if that's the case, wouldn't Brother Yan know about his relationship with Zheng Yuan?

Ah~, I have a headache.

Wei Yujie pulled his hair with his hand, he felt like his head was about to burst, so unconsciously, he fell into a drowsy sleep with the quilt in his arms.

[Xiuse] The bar has just opened not long ago, and it is relatively famous in City Z. Although its status is not as famous as [Rushing Gold Valley], because the operator here is Teng Mingzhi, Zheng Yuan chose to come here tonight.

In the middle of the stage, a sexy and coquettish European beauty is doing a hot pole dance. Under the effect of the lights, the audience in the audience is excited and a lively scene.

"When did you start to have strippers here?" Zheng Yuan frowned slightly and glanced outside the bead curtain. He didn't like making noise, then took a sip of the wine in his glass and asked Teng Mingzhi.

Most of Teng Mingzhi’s businesses are abroad. This time he returned to China to find a job to earn a living. At the very least, he would not always be dragged home by his parents. The newly opened [Xiu Se] is different. At least I have an excuse not to go home.

"It's only been a few days since I came here, how beautiful is it! A friend introduced it." Teng Mingzhi also looked over there, his face full of pride.

"..."

Zheng Yuan has a higher level of taste, so of course he is not very interested in these things.After putting down the bead curtain, he turned around and poured wine into the glass as before, with a hint of sadness on his face, very faint, if it wasn't for close relatives or close friends, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.

"Zheng Yuan, are you okay! Didn't Tongji Hospital ask you to do a good job? I heard that plastic surgery is done by celebrities and big names. It's even better every day!" Teng Mingzhi was very curious. Why did Zheng Yuan become like this.

"Well, isn't your [Beauty] pretty good?" Zheng Yuan replied without even raising his eyelids, and drank another glass of wine, as if what was in his glass was not wine, but colorless and transparent mineral water.

Teng Mingzhi lit a cigarette, took a puff like a heavy smoker, and leaned on the back of the sofa to enjoy it for a while with his eyes closed. Then he sat up and waved his hand in front of Zheng Yuan's eyes to attract his attention, but this The action was stopped by Zheng Yuan.

"The old man seems to know that I have someone outside."

After Zheng Yuan finished speaking, his eyes still swept to the phone screen intentionally or unintentionally. The one on it was a photo of Wei Yujie. Because the phone screen hadn't completely darkened yet, Teng Mingzhi followed Zheng Yuan's line of sight. Take a look.

"Damn, no way, you're so quick..."

Teng Mingzhi reached out and picked up Zheng Yuan's cell phone on the coffee table, and turned on the screen again. On it was Wei Yujie's appearance when he was sleeping beside Zheng Yuan, with slightly messy forehead hair, fair and rosy skin, slender and dense eyelashes, Cherry red lips, the most imaginative thing is that Wei Yujie's shoulders and beautiful collarbone also jumped into the photo.

The only flaw is that the person in the photo is asleep, if you can see Wei Yujie's amethyst eyes, it will be more perfect.

"I really want to like him."

Zheng Yuan put down his wine glass, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, and after spitting out a smoke ring into the air, he also leaned his body against the back of the sofa.

"...Damn it, did I hear it wrong, or did you say it wrong?" Teng Mingzhi was stunned for a while, and then he was so surprised that the cigarette at the corner of his mouth was hanging there.

"But he always avoids me." Zheng Yuan crossed his legs and looked at Teng Mingzhi seriously.

"Avoiding you? That's only temporary. Whoever can escape your charm should chase after you and cling to you..." Teng Mingzhi sneered and continued,

"I like him so much, why don't you bring him to meet me formally? Are you afraid that I will follow him?"

Teng Mingzhi recalled the two previous meetings, one was when Wei Yujie was drugged by that bastard driver and fell into a coma, and the other was when Wei Yujie was taken to the underground studio by Song Huai's people from a distance. In the picture, I really haven't met formally.

When Zheng Yuan thought of Wei Yujie's weak appearance, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips,

"next time."

Teng Mingzhi seemed to have noticed something, recalled the scene in the photo, and said, "It's a disaster for others on the bed, can't you get out of bed?"

puff……!

Zheng Yuan just took a sip of wine and didn't spit it out. Although Teng Mingzhi is a bit of a rambunctious person, he never said such things in front of him, so accidents are inevitable.