You are the black one!

Chapter 51 A Bad Thing

After several debauched lives, Anya ran away from Li Zhetian with his pants up like a dog.

The reason is very high-sounding: the meeting is important!

After lingering between Brother Li's bed and the meeting for a long time, An Ya made up his mind to go to the meeting, if he had a meeting, he would die for a while, and if he was fooling around with Li, let alone a day or two, he wouldn't be able to get out of bed for a week .

Although the leg is no longer cramped, but everywhere except the leg, especially... ahem, that hole.

In order to reflect the demeanor of the top leaders (except Lao Li), General Manager An wore a deep and restrained black suit and windbreaker, with his hands in his trouser pockets, precious Italian handmade leather shoes on his feet, a pair of large sunglasses, and qualitative hair. The hairspray is combed as brightly as a cow has licked it. If there is a toothpick in your mouth and a piece of white toilet paper around your neck, it will simply reproduce the classic scene of Shanghai Bund.

Manager An raised his chin arrogantly, and posed a stern pose, "How is it? Isn't it so cool?"

Li Zhetian nodded in satisfaction, "Pay attention to your temperament and don't speak too harshly."

Manager An raised his graceful neck, and let out an extremely arrogant cold snort from his nostrils, "Cut!"

Li Zhetian waved, "Come here."

An Ya lowered his head and leaned over to ask, "What's the matter? Tell me, I'm busy."

Li Zhetian hooked Xiaoan's chin with his fingers, rubbed his red lower lip with his fingertips, and said with a low laugh, "You are like a... cat with its tail up to the sky."

Anya bared her canine teeth and cursed, "You're a fucking cat!"

Li Zhetian grabbed his chin and pulled him over, breathing hot breath in his ear, "Come to my room at night, and I will tell you in person, whether I am a cat or a tiger, hehehe."

Anya blushed, and hurriedly slammed the car door and left.

Li Zhetian sat in the car and said to the driver in front, "Go to the sea of ​​clouds."

The driver nodded slightly, then started the car and drove towards Yunhai Hotel.

Anya turned his head, watched Li Zhetian's black Bentley drive away slowly, and muttered in his heart.

Big Brother, I don’t want to take someone like you. Although I’m not as smart as you, you’re too relieved to leave me alone in the face of nearly a hundred important people in charge of the two big companies. Are you not afraid that I will ruin the situation?

Whispering to muttering, the meeting still has to be held.

Manager An came to stand in front of the huge conference table with a dark outfit, and with a heavy heart, he looked around the people in charge who had been waiting for a long time with dark glasses, and then calmly raised his hand to signal everyone not to be polite. sit.

Manager An's strange appearance really stunned many people.

Now that the person has calmed down, the following words are easy to say.

First of all, An Ya's deputy, deputy general manager Pang Guo stood up and presided over the meeting. He solemnly introduced the appointment of general manager An, indicating that in the future, apart from Tian Ge, manager An will have the final say, and will be completely under one person. More than [-] people, and then Pang Guo led everyone to applaud together, warmly welcoming the arrival of the general manager.

An Ya's expression remained unchanged, unmoved by the applause, he stood up and shook his shoulders, and the bodyguard behind him quickly stepped forward to pick up the windbreaker that had slipped off. The well-tailored black suit inside outlined his tall and perfect figure, making him even more hidden. .

"Hi everyone, I'm An Ya."

The voice is neither fast nor slow, neither high nor low, neither impetuous nor depressing.

Everyone below was startled and immediately applauded enthusiastically. After three seconds, An Ya raised his hand to stop, took off his sunglasses (everyone breathed together, amazing) and began to speak, "You may not be unfamiliar with me, some people are dissatisfied with me, I admit , I haven’t done enough. If you have opinions, you can ask me, and you can discuss with me if you have ideas, but I hope you don’t bring your personal feelings into your work. I only give everyone a chance to slack off. Remember, the same If you make a mistake a second time, you will automatically resign."

After throwing down Mawei, Manager An sat down and continued to play Shen Shen.

Everyone was silent, secretly startled.

The deputy manager, Pang Guo, stood up and continued to chair the meeting in a calm manner. He briefly talked about the performance of the past few months and the short-term goals, and then asked the ministers of various departments to provide opinions and suggestions. Everyone discussed and discussed together. Work together.

The general manager was in charge, and everyone wanted to perform better. Speakers were springing up like mushrooms after rain, and there was an endless stream.

Manager An seemed to be listening to the opinions very seriously, and kept nodding in approval.

In fact... I feel like I'm sitting on pins and needles (I had a lot of trouble last night, my butt hurts...).

Five hours later, the meeting was finally over.

More than 90 people took turns to give speeches and debates. Manager An was exhausted and his ears were dripping.

Only then did I finally realize that being a leader is really not so easy.

Those who report work can go out to the toilet to smoke a cigarette, and those who listen to the report can’t even move their nests, otherwise they will chase them to the toilet to report, chattering and screaming, which will definitely make you constipated for several days.

As the meeting drew to a close, Manager An stood up dragging his numb buttocks, and put his hands on the table (legs were also numb), "Okay, that's it for today, everyone has worked hard, and we have arranged a potluck in Vancouver tonight, please help yourself Bar."

As soon as he left the gate of the palace, he saw Li Zhetian's car parked outside.

Manager An jumped into the car with a stride, threw his head down on the seat, pouted his buttocks and howled, "Oh my god, my ass..."

Li Zhetian reached out and rubbed An Ya's head, "Come on, let me rub it for you."

Anya got up, grabbed Lao Li's tie and scolded, "Fuck, my ass hurts, you can touch my head like a bear!"

Li Zhetian grabbed his paws tightly, his eyes flashed, he put Anya down on the seat a few times, and the corners of his lips curled up evilly, "Alright, I'll rub your butt."

An Ya was startled, and quickly lay down flat to cover her buttocks, "Don't, don't."

Once you 'knead' the old man, it will hurt even more.

An Ya was half lying in Li Zhetian's arms, with his head resting on his lap, "Hey, where have you been, I haven't seen you all afternoon."

Li Zhetian pinched An Ya's nose, and said in a very nasty way, "Miss me?"

An Ya shuddered, quickly shook off Li Zhetian's paws, folded his arms around his chest and hummed, "Dogs miss you!"

Li Zhetian pinched An Ya's face again, "So you are a dog."

An Ya was annoyed, hugged the big paw on his face and bit it hard, "Don't talk about it, where have you been?"

Li Zhetian smiled, twirling his fingers in An Ya's mouth, "Worried about me?"

Anya desperately spat out the salty pork knuckle in his mouth, "Bah bah, I'm worried that you'll get sick if you go out and mess around!"

Li Zhetian hugged An Ya's face, looking into his eyes, "Really?"

Anya broke away from Li Zhetian, wiped his face intoxicated, and smacked his mouth, "That is, the body is the capital of the revolution. I am still so young and in full bloom, how can a beauty die early?!"

Lao Li...

The driver who was driving... vomited.

Naturally, Manager An and Brother Tian didn't go to the 'light meal' at night, so everyone tacitly agreed.

People have gone to open a small stove.

Li Zhetian took An Ya to a small restaurant, there was a small bridge and flowing water inside, and there was a guzheng accompaniment, it was very quiet and elegant.

The dishes were well cooked and delicate, and An Ya's mouth was full of greasy food.

Li Zhetian ate very little, sipped tea and watched An Yahu eat Haisai, his eyes were doting and gentle.

The sound of the guzheng is like flowing water, cleansing the soul of the city's prosperity and pollution.

After a storm, An Ya was full, and asked Lao Li while belching, "Hey, why didn't you eat?"

Li Zhetian drank tea, "I'm not hungry."

An Ya rolled his eyes, this guy looked thin but he was really good at eating, what's wrong with him today?

Have you eaten in the afternoon?

With whom!

Thinking of the mysterious disappearance of old Li all afternoon, it is very likely that he would eat, drink, play and play with others. Since the surname Li has no sense of chastity, he even teaches the police himself, so it is quite normal to do some shitty things.

An Ya thought of the last time, when Lao Li pulled out the steaming guy from the policeman's ass and shook the wet condom in front of him, his heart churns, disgusting.

Damn, I really want to castrate that girl!

An Ya felt a little overwhelmed and uncomfortable.

Li Zhetian signed the bill and took Anya to the beach to wash his feet.

Anya pulled his face all the way and kept silent. Li Zhetian drove the car and asked, "What's the matter, are you full?"

Anya gritted his teeth, "Yes, I'm full!"

Li Zhetian smiled, and stretched out his hand to touch An Ya's head, but the hard hair gel made Lao Li feel disgusted, "I'll go wash my hair later."

An Ya snorted, turned his head to look at the night scene outside the window, and ignored Li Zhetian.

Awkward cat, Li Zhetian continued to drive.

During the pedicure, Li Zhetian answered the phone, and without saying a word, he went out with his bare feet and slippers on!

Anya immediately followed him out to eavesdrop, but the bodyguards around Lao Li were staring at him, unable to approach him at all. After turning around a few times, An Ya ran back angrily and stepped into the wooden barrel Inside, footwashing water splashed all over his face.

It took a long time for Lao Li to come back.

An Ya tried her best to calmly ask who was calling, but in fact, she beat up the very problematic person surnamed Li countless times in her heart.

Li Zhetian concealed a smile, turned his face and chattered with the pedicurist, "Try harder, I'm a little tired recently."

The pedicure said with a smile, "Brother Tian, ​​you have been a little indulgent lately, it's good for your health to be more restrained."

Li Zhetian nodded.

An Ya blushed a little, lowered her head and remained silent.

But after a while, a text message came!

Li Zhetian actually took out his mobile phone, pulled out the pen on the screen, and responded to the text message with great interest. The pen on the screen touched the phone, and it went straight to Manager An's heart.

Let me ask, an old man in his late thirties, unless he is having a brain twitch and having an affair, who would be so sick to text and chat!

An Ya dug his nails into the sofa.

You shameless, what to post, how easy it is to make a phone call!

Hmph, still laughing, why are you laughing, giggling at the phone, you are a fucking nympho!

Li Zhetian seemed to be addicted to text messages and chatting, completely ignoring the soaring An's low-pressure vortex around him.

An Ya finished her pedicure angrily, put on her shoes and went to the car to wait for Li Zhetian without looking back.

Grandma's, there are problems, too many problems!

An Ya sat in the car and waited for a long time but no one came out. He ran back and stretched his head to see that he was still playing with his mobile phone happily!

After all, you can't have an attack in front of the pedi therapist and bodyguards, so bear with it, and settle the score with Ya when you go back!

Anya got angry all the way, and originally wanted to go back to ask Lao Li at night, but Lao Li fell asleep when he went to bed, completely ignoring the existence of Anya!He also claimed that he should not be too indulgent, for the sake of the future.

Anya was furious, completely furious.

An Ya grabbed Li Zhetian who was about to fall asleep, and asked viciously, "Tell me, what the hell are you doing today!"

Li Zhetian narrowed his eyes, lazily opened An Ya's hand, "I'm very tired today, I'll tell you tomorrow."

Anya was persistent and aggressive, "No, just say it now!"

Li Zhetian simply closed his eyes, as if I want to say tomorrow, you don't want to know today.

An Ya shook vigorously, but scolded vigorously, but he just slept soundly.

An Ya threw Li Zhetian down bitterly, fell asleep, and even pulled all the quilts over.

Anyway, with the air conditioner on, it doesn't matter if you have a quilt or not.

Lao Li just fell asleep in the open air.

An even and deep snoring sounded, An Ya finally couldn't bear it any longer, got up quietly, went to Li Zhetian's trouser pocket and fumbled for the phone.

Holding the phone and running into the bathroom, An Ya clutched his beating heart and looked through the call records.

Almost all text messages have been deleted, and there are no call records.

Damn, it's so clean!

Inadvertently, An Ya turned to 'Sent', and there was a text message that he forgot to delete: tomorrow night, delivery at the dock.

The time to send the message is the time for pedicure tonight.

delivery?

How does this word sound like a secret code for criminals to trade?

Anya fought coldly.

That's right, I've been hanging out with Li Zhetian for a long time, and I've forgotten that he's just playing gangsters.

Delivery, what can be delivered?

Sensitive and forbidden words jumped out of An Ya's mind desperately: arms?Or drugs?

The phone in my hand was as cold as a piece of ice.

You surnamed Li, are you fucking rich enough? Why do you want to do such a desperate thing?

How about I help you and send you on your way?

An Ya shook his hands and put the phone back into Li Zhetian's trouser pocket, and tossed and turned on the bed all night.

The next day, Li Zhetian asked Anya to go to Wen Gehua to get acquainted with the hotel management, but he still disappeared mysteriously, and he didn't even come to eat at noon. Anya counted the rice grains sullenly, and his mind was full of delivery.

When he came out of the restaurant, An Ya, who was in a trance, was bumped by someone. Just as the bodyguard was about to have a seizure, An Ya suddenly realized that the person who hit him was Chen Bo. Although he wore glasses and lowered the brim of his hat, An Ya recognized him at a glance. him.

The bodyguards went up to push Chen Bo, An Ya went over to persuade him, and during the tugging, a note was stuffed into the palm of his hand.

Unfold it: See you in the bathroom.

After An Ya strolled around the floor calmly, he walked towards the bathroom.

It was inconvenient for the bodyguards to follow in, so they waited at the door.

An Ya went in and looked at the doors one by one, and sure enough, Chen Bo was waiting in the innermost single room.

Chen Bo seems to have lost a lot of weight. He used to have a bit of a belly, but now his waist is protruding, and his face is also angular. He has a tendency to develop into a handsome man.

"An Ya, are you... all right?"

"Well, it's alright."

Chen Bo stretched out his hand to hug Anya, but found that Anya unconsciously dodged back.

His arms froze in the air, and he pulled them back in embarrassment.

Chen Bo was full of things to ask An Ya, but he couldn't say a word. The two seemed to be no longer inseparable.

"Have you found a network?"

"……No."

Chen Bo took out the cigarette with a sad face, lit it up and took a few puffs, his unshaven face looked haggard in the smoke, "Hurry up, Xiao Wu said that the top has issued an ultimatum, and there will be no relationship within a month." Net, he will be recalled by the organization, maybe he will retire, our punishment...is hard to say."

An Ya grabbed Chen Bo's arm, his palms were sweaty from nervousness, "Really...will be sentenced?"

Chen Bo smiled wryly, "You are with Li Zhetian, he will definitely not let you in, I... well, it doesn't matter, I'm not a mess here."

An Ya lowered his head, clenched his fists tightly.

Chen Bo handed Anya a cigarette and held out the lighter.

An Ya looked down, and the lighter in Chen Bo's hand was actually plastic, the kind that was sold on the street stall for a dollar. In the past, he used to hold German stainless steel lighters, which cost thousands of dollars each.

Anya suddenly remembered that when he left, Chen Bo's company seemed to be struggling with cash flow.

Two months have passed in a flash, how is it going?

Anya asked, "How is your company doing? No, I still have 50 yuan in my salary card, you use it first."

Chen Bo shook his head, "No need, I sold the company."

Anya was startled, "Sold?!"

Chen Bo said in a low voice, "My reputation is too bad. No matter the underworld or the white way, they are blocked, and a single business cannot be done. The rent of the company in the prime location is very high. I signed it for ten years, so I can only sell it. The company pays liquidated damages."

Only then did An Ya notice that Chen Bo's clothes were a little wrinkled.

Suits must be dry-cleaned, and if washed by hand, even the finest wool will turn into a crumpled piece of cloth.

He...even the money for the dry cleaning...

Chen Bo smiled reluctantly, and asked Anya, "He... treats you very well?"

Anya nodded stiffly, "Yeah."

Chen Bo's smile became even uglier, his face was contorted badly, as if he was crying, but he was trying not to let himself cry, "You...hehe, I'm very happy."

An Ya slammed his fist on his fist, panting hard, depressed, so fucking depressed.

Chen Bo posted it carefully, and put his face in the socket of An Ya's shoulder, "An Ya, if I go in, can you spare some time to look at me?"

Chen Bo's voice was full of sad pleading, he really wanted a homeless wild dog who was being bullied.

Anya's heart was twisted into a ball, and he couldn't breathe due to the pain.

Anya agreed in a low voice, "Okay."

Chen Bo seemed relieved, and asked jokingly, "He won't be angry?"

An Ya shook his head, "No."

Chen Bo held back his gushing emotions and tried to remain calm, "That's right, I am no longer threatening, anyway, you have always...don't care about me..."

His voice was so choked that Chen Bo couldn't continue.

Anya turned around abruptly, and saw that Chen Bo's eyes were red, and big tears fell down.

An Ya took a step forward and grabbed Chen Bo, "Chen Bo, I..."

Chen Bo hurriedly turned his head and wiped his face vigorously, sniffing with a smile, "It's okay, it seems that he treats you very well, as long as you live well, goodbye, remember to come and see me, I'm afraid... forget changed your appearance."

An Ya hesitated to speak, but there seemed to be a rush of air in his chest, causing severe pain everywhere he went.

Chen Bo pulled An Ya's hand away, and lowered the brim of his hat to go out.

Suddenly, An Ya's struggling voice sounded behind him, "Chen Bo, as long as you do meritorious service...can you reduce your sentence?"

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