Little slag run

Chen Feng was in a good mood all day.

First, I went to the group headquarters to hold an investment project evaluation meeting. In the afternoon, I went to inspect several large entertainment cities and nightclubs under my control.

Finally, after a busy day, I went to a private club to take a bath, and was recognized by the manager on duty, so I insisted on staying.

"Boss Chen, we have recently recruited a group of newcomers, all of whom are of good quality."

The manager on duty smiled obsequiously, and the suggestive light in his eyes could be understood by all men. ""oh? "

It was rare for Chen Feng to have a good time last night, so today he lacked interest in the club manager's proposal, and it showed on his face that his originally refined and refined face was very indifferent.

The duty manager probably saw that Chen Feng was not interested.But he didn't want to let go of this big customer, so he continued to sell hard: "Actually, there is a newcomer who has not yet budded. He looks like Meng Fan. I don't know if Mr. Chen is interested in giving it a try... "

In this big corrupt circle, there are few sober people who don't know what Chen Feng thinks about Meng Fan.

Chen Feng was indeed moved by this sentence, so he stopped, glanced at the manager on duty, and nodded.

What moved his heart was not only the similarity in appearance, but also because the man the manager said was still an unworldly virgin.

If he is a virgin, it proves that he will have a green and pure reaction to love affairs, which is very consistent with his fantasy of Meng Fan.

He likes Meng Fan, but it is impossible for him to maintain his physical and mental persistence for several years.

Because he is a normal man with power.

As long as he is a man, he will be obsessed with two things to death.Money power and women.These two things can demonstrate his lofty social status, which is in line with the aggressive animal instinct of males in the group.

Chen Feng just replaced the woman with a man.

The love for Meng Fan does not affect his continued pursuit of these two things.

What's more, his self-esteem did not allow himself to show any weakness or coercion when facing the always polite and distant Meng Fan.

It is also because of his consistent style of dealing with people that the relationship between Chen Feng and Meng Fan has always been suspended in the past few years. It is more than a friend, but not a lover.

It is impossible for him to be alone all the time, but because of Meng Fan in his heart, he cannot start a long-term and stable relationship.

His strategy map has changed to guerrilla warfare.

High-end sensual venues have the most one-night stands. If you are in a good mood for a one-night stand, or you have a crush on a starlet with a temperament similar to Meng Fan, you may maintain a lover relationship with the other party for one to two months.

But no matter how long it is, it is impossible.

Among his many short-term contract lovers, most of them meet one characteristic, that is, they are more or less similar to Meng Fan in terms of appearance or personality.

At the beginning, Chen Feng believed that Meng Fan was just Meng Fan, and to lust after him was a kind of blasphemy against him.

But after a long time, even he couldn't hold on anymore.

As his desire for Meng Fan deepened, he began to lose control of his feelings.In order not to hurt Meng Fan in the end, he could only look around for substitutes to temporarily satisfy the twisted and perverted desire deep in his heart.

He also thought about giving up Meng Fan and starting a serious relationship again.

But Meng Fan steadfastly occupied the most holy and mysterious territory in his heart, making Chen Feng happy even though he struggled in pain.

The manager on duty led Chen Feng to the VIP room on the top floor of the hall, opened the door, and invited Chen Feng in.

Each room here is not big, it can only accommodate a big bed and the luxury bathroom that comes with it, it looks like it is specially designed for the convenience of doing that kind of thing.

It's just that the decoration of the room is romantic and elegant, with a lot of ingenuity, showing the taste and grade that a high-end club should have. It is one of the clubs that Chen Feng prefers to patronize.

In fact, the nightclubs and private clubs owned by Chen Feng spread all over the country, and there are dense outlets in this city, which is one of the base camps.

But he has a principle, that is, he will never touch the people in his field, strictly distinguish between public and private, and not participate in any personal feelings within the scope of work.

When Chen Feng saw a slender young man sitting on the wide water bed, he was slightly taken aback, and the manager on duty retreated out sensibly.

The boy sitting on the bed raised his head nervously when he heard someone coming in, and glanced at Chen Feng. His pale face made those big eyes even darker and more pitiful.

When Chen Feng saw the young man's appearance, he was shocked and froze on the spot for an instant.

This child was very much like Meng Fan's delicate and clean appearance when he met Meng Fan at the beginning of five years.

Five years ago, Meng Fan also had the slender appearance of a young man who had just grown up. Chen Feng still vaguely remembered that the 22-year-old Meng Fan played the role of a high school student vividly and became an instant hit.

Now Meng Fan has grown into a mature, tough and responsible man, but Chen Feng still occasionally fantasizes about Meng Fan's young and slightly melancholy face and well-behaved and peaceful personality when he first met.

Now he seemed to see the person from five years ago standing in front of him again with flesh and blood, so that he was a little excited and couldn't control his usual demeanor.

His breathing became heavier, his body trembled slightly, he just wanted to immediately press the person in front of him under his body.

The boy was only wearing a large white shirt, revealing two long white and thin legs. He lowered his head and remained motionless, but his fingers were stiffly twisted together, showing his nervousness at the moment.

Chen Feng stepped forward, sat down beside the young man, put his arms around the young man's shoulders, and obviously felt the young man tremble violently.

He felt as if he was floating in mid-air and said, "Wait a minute, call me Brother Feng."

He was ashamed of his evil thoughts, but he couldn't restrain himself from even more evil thoughts.

"Brother Feng..." the boy obediently called out in a low voice, his neck was rosy, and Chen Feng kissed it fascinated.

"How old is it?" Chen Feng kissed the boy carefully, and sprayed his fiery breath into the boy's ear.

The boy was already shaking badly, his shirt was soaked in sweat, his answer was crying, and he spit out the already messy words: "Ten, eighteen..."

eighteen?Chen Feng felt in an instant that the boy's age might not be reached yet, but at this moment he couldn't care less about it, leaned over and threw the boy on the bed.

It was a bloody battle.

Chen Feng took off his usual considerate and gentle coat on the bed, and moved on the boy's body like a strong beast.

"Brother Feng, it hurts..."

That title was like a curse, instantly igniting Chen Feng, he just wanted to swallow that slender body whole.

The people under him were sobbing miserably, convulsing, seeing red, the bed sheet was shockingly stained, but Chen Feng couldn't stop, as if he wanted to inject all the dark emotions that had been deeply suppressed in his heart these years Like the container under him, it roared like a trapped animal.

"Meng Fan, Meng Fan..." Finally, he buried his head deep in the boy's neck and let out a low growl, releasing himself.

The boy had fainted, his pale face was stained with tears, his lips were red and swollen, exuding a cruel and abusive beauty.

Just because that face was so similar to Meng Fan's, Chen Feng felt in a trance again for a moment.

Draw your fingertips along the clear outline of the face, if this person is Meng Fan now...

His mood suddenly fell to the bottom.He couldn't bear it, and it was impossible for him to let Meng Fan suffer such treatment.

Chen Feng collapsed on the boy's body, feeling the deep despair overwhelming him.

Now he is like a complete lunatic, irrational, pursuing a life sentence that will never come to fruition.

He never liked a situation where reason was out of control. He knew that if he continued to be crazy about Meng Fan, he would not be able to destroy Meng Fan, only himself.

Who can help him end this endless masochistic relationship?

Chen Feng suddenly felt very tired at this moment, so tired that he felt that he could no longer hold on to such a heavy relationship.

Either way, he begged God to let him put an end to all his sins.

He covered the boy with a quilt, lay down next to the boy, staring at the ceiling, sleepless all night.

When the sky was bright, the boy who had been curled up beside Chen Feng moved, his long eyelashes fluttered twice, and his streamer-black pupils opened.

Chen Feng stared at him all the time, and he laughed when he saw that his eyes, which were still somewhat ignorant, suddenly became frightened and dodged after seeing him.

For the first time, the person sleeping next to him showed such an expression that could not be called sweet.

That's not right, the expression of the person who had a dewy marriage with him last night was also colorful and exciting.

"I'm sorry I hurt you last night."

Chen Feng tried his best to comfort the innocent boy in front of him with the most gentle voice.

No matter how crazy the night time is, when the sun rises, it will always be human again.

The boy didn't seem to be used to Chen Feng's considerate appearance, he blushed in a daze, and shook his head embarrassingly.

Hehe, Chen Feng smiled and rubbed the boy's tender face with his thumb, feeling that the boy's well-behaved behavior was very pleasing.

He originally liked this kind of beautiful, clean, serene and well-behaved child.

It's a pity that he doesn't have the mood to continue developing with the boy in front of him now.

Meng Fan's shadow dangled in front of his eyes, making him feel like a beast.

"how much money do you need?"

He had seen a lot of clean boys like this, and usually he would not fall into this kind of dirty pit unless he had to.

Since he met and could help, he would naturally help.

The boy was stunned by Chen Feng's question, and he was speechless stupidly, but Chen Feng didn't mind, he smiled and touched his head, and wrote him a check for 5 yuan. A string of phone numbers was given to the boy.

"Take it, you can call me if you have any difficulties in the future."

The boy was so frightened by the amount on the check that he tremblingly said for a long time: "One or one thousand is enough, I can't ask for too much..."

"I said you are worth whatever price you are worth. You just keep it." Chen Feng got up and put on his clothes, and kissed his forehead lightly, leaving the boy sitting on the quilt holding the check Messy bed.

After Chen Feng drove for several kilometers, he suddenly remembered that he even forgot to ask the boy's name.

There were two missed calls from secretary Tang Xiao on the phone. Chen Feng shook his head at his abnormality and called back.

"Shawn, what do you want from me?"

"Mr. Chen, there is something wrong with the hotel project in City K. The third engineering team of the contractor killed a worker during the construction. The media over there exposed it. The Evening News of City Y came here early this morning. Do you want to see it?" see you?"

"...See, you help me prepare, I will rush back right away."

"Yes."

Chen Feng closed the phone, immediately turned around and rushed out.

Chen Feng has more than a dozen urban construction projects in a year, in different regions, and the quality of the contractors who win the bid is naturally uneven. There are inevitably some problems in the management of small places, and accidents are sometimes a matter of probability, which is inevitable.Chen Feng generally doesn't care too much, as long as the compensation is in place.

It’s just that the Internet has been developed in the past two years, the degree of freedom of the press has increased too fast, and the people’s hatred of the rich has continued to expand. If there is any change, the media will hold on to it. The endless hype, Chen Feng also has to be more vigilant , Work harder on the corporate brand image.

He didn't want the reporter to wait too long, so he decided to take a small route back to the headquarters company.

From the front, you can reach the expressway through an alley that is about to be demolished, and you can drive all the way to the company.

Without hesitation, Chen Feng turned into an alley where the road was rough and could barely allow a car to pass through.

There are old four-story buildings on both sides of the alley. It seems that there are many abandoned houses. Few families are still living in them. However, large pieces of wood, bricks, coal, garbage and other sundries are still piled up on both sides of the road, which makes the already narrow road even worse. It's not easy to go.

Chen Feng clicked his tongue, suppressed the irritability in his heart, concentrated on turning the steering wheel, and drove smoothly.

As soon as he was about to drive to the main road, a red Porsche suddenly turned in from the right side like the wind. It was extremely fast, and it broke into the alley in a blink of an eye, rushing in front of him.

Chen Feng slammed on the brakes, and his whole body almost hit the steering wheel. At the same time, there was a piercing sound of brakes, and a cloud of gray smoke was rolled up.

Chen Feng was covered in white sweat, and his pupils shrank. He leaned back in his seat and gasped for air. He guessed that the Porsche probably stopped by rubbing his nose.

There is no feeling of collision, I don't know if I have damaged the headlights...

Chen Feng was in an even more irritable mood, and was about to get out of the car to argue with the other party, telling him how dangerous it is to drive like this, when the Porsche door opened.

A brightly dressed man jumped out of the car, rushed over, pointed at him and yelled at him.

"Can you fucking drive? I'm in a hurry!"

Chen Feng looked up and was stunned on the spot.

The man's beautiful eyebrows stood up like a blazing flame.

Di Que.