passion control

Flames flickered in Jiang Wuxie's originally dull eyes, "I want to resist, please accept me as a younger brother."

No one expected that Jiang Wuxie would burst out laughing, "Hahaha...Charlie, you are so interesting, brother Lin Xu, he said he would be my little brother, hahaha..."

This time it was Charlie's turn. The goddess actually spoke, and her voice was as clear as a brass bell, "Aren't you dumb?"

"Hey, you white guy is too rude!" Jiang Wuxie didn't say anything, Lin Xu took the lead in blowing his hair, staring at his eyes, and slapped Charlie on the back of the head.

"Okay, okay, brother Lin Xu, don't make people stupid." Jiang Wuxie couldn't help but pulled Lin Xu back, turned to Charlie, and said with a smile: "I don't accept younger brothers, only brothers. How old are you?"

"Twelve years old." Charlie rubbed his painful head, not daring to say anything, so he could only answer honestly.

"12 years old, one year older than me, from now on you will be my second brother, and Lin Xu will be your eldest brother, called eldest brother." Jiang Wuxie pointed at Charlie domineeringly.

Charlie stared at Jiang Wuxie, he thought, he will never be able to look away in this life, this person is his king, and he will fall for his whole life.

"Big brother."

"Well, second brother."

"Second brother!"

"Xiao Jiang."

"Call me third brother, not Xiao Jiang."

"No."

"Ah! Big Brother, beat him up, Second Brother bullied me."

"..."

Later, Charlie really never called Jiang Wuxie the third brother, because he didn't want to be his brother.

Later, when Charlie recognized his ancestors, he asked Jiang Wuxie why he helped him in the first place. Jiang Wuxie smiled and told him that it was based on intuition. His intuition told Jiang Wuxie that he was a potential stock, and now it seems , Jiang Wuxie obviously made the right bet.

Then, suddenly one day, Lin Xu and Jiang Wuxie evaporated in the Colombian world. Charlie, like crazy, believed that Jiang Wuxie had been kidnapped by someone. , It was red-eyed, and it was also from that time that Charlie's reputation became very famous, and everyone on the road was afraid of it.

Later, one day, Charlie received a letter from Lin Xu, and his business began to extend to Asia, and Huayao Group in T City, S Province became famous in Asia Pacific.

Knowing that Jiang Wuxie was still alive and doing well, Charlie was relieved.

, he is just a brat who sells drugs in the streets and alleys, he can't give Jiang Wuxie anything, he chooses to remain silent.

At the age of 20, he has not yet established a firm foothold in the family. It is just a spare tire brought back by his father, so he can only run away without shirt.

At the age of 25, he has a firm foothold in the family, but he also has the mission of the family on his shoulders. He needs Jiang Wuxie to help him consolidate his influence in Asia, so he chose to give in.

He is 33 years old, he thinks his chance has come, he has everything, even holds Jiang Wuxie's cover in his hand, but Jiang Wuxie's heart is never on him, he can have no scruples or care, but But he couldn't hurt Jiang Wuxie no matter what.

In a daze, Charlie felt his cheeks were cold. Qin Meng, who had been sitting silently across from him, looked at Charlie in astonishment. He didn't expect Charlie to cry.

Qin Meng sighed, and snatched the empty red wine bottle from Charlie's hand. With such a large bottle of wine, it would be a monster not to be drunk, let alone someone who was worried, put the bottle aside and said, "Charlie, you Drunk. I'll take you home."

Lifting his eyelids, which were stained red from alcohol, as if he didn't understand what the other person said, Charlie tied his tongue and asked inexplicably, "Go home? Which home?"

"How many other homes do you have here? Of course it's back to the young master's villa." Qin Meng rolled his eyes at Charlie, not bothering to explain any more to the drunk, walked up to Charlie, raised his arms, and was about to stand up and leave.

The chaotic brain can't process any information, but it can clearly capture the words about Jiang Wuxie. Charlie struggled like a playful, "I don't want it! Don't go back! Let me go."

Both of them are 180 centimeters tall, but in terms of stature, the oriental Qin Meng is obviously inferior to Charlie. Facing the drunk Charlie, Qin Meng really can't handle it for a while.

The service staff of the restaurant noticed the two, maybe they were afraid that the two would really fight and disturb the other customers, anyway, the waiter quickly walked up to the two and asked Qin Meng politely, "Sir, do you need any help?" help."

"I'm sorry, but we don't need help. I will handle it myself. If I cause any trouble to your restaurant, I will compensate you." Although Qin Meng said polite words, his face was stern, his tone was not friendly, his eyes There was a cold light in his eyes, and he seemed to say again, "If you don't know what to do, if you don't get out, it will kill you." '

Having been in the service industry for so many years, he has already developed the ability to observe the situation and judge the situation. The waiter immediately realized that his safety had been seriously threatened, and quickly evacuated without saying a word.

"Hmph." Qin Meng snorted coldly, thinking that this person is quite sensible.But he immediately started to have a headache again, because Charlie was still tossing, Qin Meng could only comfort the man who was 6 years older than himself, "Okay, okay, if you don't go back, where do you think you are going? You can't sleep on the bed." On the street."

Under Qin Meng's reassurance, Charlie's excited mood gradually calmed down, but he kept repeating, "As long as you don't go back, don't go back."

"Well, if we don't go back, let's go to the hotel, let's go, it's okay to go to the hotel." If we don't go back to the villa, this is the only choice, anyway, Qin Meng can't think of a second way.

"Okay." As long as you don't go back, it's fine, Charlie agreed casually.

Qin Meng let out a long sigh of relief, it was finally settled, if Charlie went through this a few more times, his life would not be long.Seeing that Charlie finally settled down, Qin Meng didn't dare to delay any longer, for fear that the drunk would do something outrageous in the next second.He quickly lifted Charlie up. Since both of them were taller than ordinary people, and Charlie was a blond white man, it can be said that the two of them left under the watchful eyes of everyone in the restaurant.

After a lot of effort, Qin Meng moved Charlie, who was as drunk as a paralyzed mud, back into the car, and placed Charlie in the passenger seat. After fastening the seat belt, Charlie returned to the driver's seat.He fastened his seat belt as well, tilted his head and glanced at Charlie who had fallen asleep with tears on his face, shook his head helplessly, stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped out.

Spoiler - Charlie's Story 3

Room 3321 of the Caesars International Hotel, the presidential suite with a sea view on the top floor, can overlook this bustling city, but unfortunately, Qin Meng doesn't have the time to appreciate this rare beauty.

Throwing Charlie onto the soft KINGSIZE bed, Qin Meng felt relieved.Seeing the person lying face up on the bed, Qin Meng was very upset. Charlie had lost all his face in this day.It’s fine in the restaurant. Just now, when I opened a room in the lobby of the hotel, I was treated with strange eyes by the beautiful waitress. When I dragged Charlie, who was drunk like a corpse, to the elevator, he heard it clearly. The whispers of the waitress.

"Damn it, I should have thrown you bastard on the street." Qin Meng frowned, turned and walked out.

But after walking a few steps, he was forced back by the uncomfortable groans coming from behind him, and when he returned to the bed, he saw Charlie lying on the bed, as if he wanted to vomit, but he didn't have the strength to get up, and he was dying again and again After tossing and tossing a few times, the eyebrows became more and more wrinkled, the forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and the expression was extremely painful, "Mmm... woo..."

"Forget it, I really owe you, do it!" In the end, he still couldn't bear to leave Charlie alone, took off his suit jacket and threw it on the bed beside him, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, exposing his arms.

Looking around the room, he noticed the trash can under the curtains. Qin Meng quickly ran over to pick up the trash can, and walked back to the bed without any delay. He pulled Charlie up and made Charlie face the trash. Bucket, urged: "If you want to vomit, vomit quickly."

"Whoa...vomit..." Charlie, who was in dire straits, both consciously and physically, when he heard Qin Meng's words, as if he had heard a pardon, he vomited wildly holding the trash can, his stomach churning violently , Turning the river and the sea, like a fire.

For a moment, the room was filled with the pungent smell of alcohol and the stench of filth, Qin Meng's brows furrowed even deeper, and while patting Charlie's back, he complained, "You deserve it, you just vomited your stomach out like this , Forget about vomiting, if you don’t know how to drink, you can still be brave, the wine is so poor, it will really cause trouble for people.”

The contents of his stomach seemed to have been vomited out, and the feeling of being so uncomfortable to die was also relieved, but Charlie still couldn't lift his eyelids. He just instinctively pushed the trash can away in front of him, mouth full of bitterness, and opened his mouth His voice seemed to be smoking, and he was very hoarse, "Water...I want water..."

"You wait." Qin Meng let go of his body and turned sideways. Charlie fell and buried himself in the mattress. Qin Meng didn't want to face half a bucket of vomit for a second, and threw it on the balcony outside the window in disgust. superior.I stopped by to get a bottle of mineral water from the side-by-side freezer in the kitchen, sat back on the bed, unscrewed the cap of the PET bottle, and dragged Charlie up from the bed with ease, "Get up, don't pretend to be dead, drink water."

As soon as Charlie heard the water, he seemed to have encountered a sweet spring in the desert. He immediately snatched the bottle and drank it gulply. The cold mineral water passed through his parched throat and entered his stomach. Most of the feeling was relieved, and Charlie let out a comfortable sigh of relief.eyes finally opened