The boring president is in love

Chapter 37

Although Liang Yicheng was restless, he didn't show much.

Yue Zhiming didn't act excessively, let alone said those threatening words, and just had dinner with him gently.

After the waiter came to remove the plates, Liang Yicheng lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and said, "Mr. Yue, what exactly do you want?"

Yue Zhiming stared at him and smiled, "It's nothing, I just hope you can have a meal with me and chat with me from time to time."

Liang Yicheng sneered, "Since you don't want to say it clearly, let me tell you first, Zhan Sen, I will not break up with him, and I have no interest in you at all, in every sense."

"You are still so young, do you really not plan for yourself?"

Liang Yicheng crushed out the cigarette butt, got up and said, "I won't go to your appointment again."

Yue Zhiming leaned back in the chair leisurely, played with the delicate cuffs on his wrist, and said calmly, "You speak so arrogantly, do you really think I can't do anything?"

Hearing this, Liang Yicheng suddenly turned around and grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up abruptly. His eyes were fierce and he gritted his teeth and said, "If you dare to touch Zhansen, I will never let you go!"

Yue Zhiming seemed to be taken aback by his actions, and after realizing it, he laughed, as if he thought he was very ridiculous.

He raised his hands in surrender, "Okay, I won't touch him." After a pause, "Whether you want to come to the appointment is up to you, and I won't force you."

Liang Yicheng took a few breaths, then pushed him away, turned and left.

Yue Zhiming straightened his messed up clothes, stared at the empty seat opposite, suddenly smiled, and said to himself, "It's really interesting."

On the way back, Liang Yicheng drove the car very fast, as if there was a ghost chasing after him.

His eyes were bloodshot, showing a hint of madness.

He didn't understand, why did Yue Zhiming pester him? Was it because he saw his performance and fell in love with his face? !

For the first time in his life, he hated the face.

A superficial dog man who only looks at his face!

His sanity gradually collapsed, and countless crazy thoughts quickly passed through his brain.

If Yue Zhiming really moved Zhan Sen, he would definitely do his best to send Yue Zhiming to hell.If he really has no other way out, he will destroy this face first, anyway, it doesn't matter anymore, he will definitely not let Yue Zhiming succeed!

Zhansen's business trip lasted three days.

During this period, Liang Yicheng didn't go out except for that one appointment. He was a little dazed, and when the phone rang, he trembled nervously. Seeing that it wasn't Jia Sheng, let alone an unknown number, he was deeply moved. Take a deep breath of relief.

In fact, Yue Zhiming didn't do anything excessive, he didn't even say harsh words, he only said a few casually, similar to threatening words.

But the more this happened, the more afraid Liang Yicheng became.

He has seen this kind of person too many times. On the surface, he is always kind and never looks angry, but in fact he has done all kinds of unconscionable things behind his back. Compared with Zhan Tiansong who looks like There are too many frivolous people.

On the day Zhan Sen came back, Liang Yicheng arrived at the airport two hours early.

After waiting for a long time, I heard the news that Zhan Sen's flight had landed safely.

From a distance, I saw Zhan Sen's tall figure, followed by a tall and thin female assistant.

I haven't seen him for three days, but Liang Yicheng feels that he seems to be more handsome, exuding a cold and silent temperament.

Liang Yicheng wanted to hug him directly, but he took his finger out of his pocket, but took it back, just smiled, "Is everything going well?"

Unexpectedly, Zhan Sen hugged him, put his nose against his ear, took a deep breath, and whispered, "I miss you so much."

Liang Yicheng was startled, and seeing the embarrassed female assistant from the corner of his eye, he patted Zhan Sen on the back and said with a low smile, "We'll talk about it when we go home."

be took a taxi by himself and left.

When putting the luggage in the trunk, Liang Yicheng was still thinking about it, he hadn't seen him for a few days, and wondered if Zhansen would show some urgent desire for him when he returned home.

If not, I must be impatient and take the initiative to seduce.

But as soon as he sat down in the car, Zhan Sen in the driver's seat leaned over, grabbed the back of his head and kissed him deeply.

This kiss was so fierce and intense that Liang Yicheng couldn't help but clutch his clothes tightly, breathing hard through his nose.

For a moment, the quiet and closed compartment was filled with heavy panting and the sound of kisses.

The kiss lasted for a long time, and when it was over, Liang Yicheng's eyes were red.

With the violent heartbeat, he even felt a little satisfied, Zhansen was more eager than he imagined.

He turned his eyes sideways, and said with a half-smile, "Can't you wait until you get home?"

Zhan Sen was silent for a moment, then said again dryly, "...I miss you very much."

Is this an explanation?

Liang Yicheng smiled and reached out to knock him on the head, "I'm kidding, I miss you too."

Back home, it was naturally a fierce battle.

After it was over, Zhansen kissed his hair lightly and said in a low voice, "What did you do when I wasn't around?"

"Idle, how about you? Did the meeting go well?"

"En." Zhan Sen hugged him tightly, and said in his heart, I really miss you so much, and I don't want to be separated from you for a day.

When the two hugged quietly, Liang Yicheng's phone vibrated.

After a while, he took it over and saw that it was a message from Mr. Sun, saying that there was a reception tomorrow and he was asked to attend on behalf of the troupe.

In the past, this kind of social reception was always attended by his representative, and the high-level executives were very busy. Moreover, he was considered the most famous actor in the troupe, and he had a likable physique, so it was considered a routine.

It must be the same nature this time.

Without thinking too much, he confirmed the time and place, and he agreed, saying that he would be there on time tomorrow.

**

The next day, Zhansen got up early and went to the company.

A business magazine is coming for an interview.

In the past, if Zhan Yi was around, he would definitely refuse activities of this nature, he thought it was troublesome.But Ke Zhansen complied.

He understands that in such an information age, it is not feasible to just blindly make products. On this basis, the popularity and reputation of the group must be improved.

It was two o'clock in the afternoon when the people from the magazine office arrived.

The Zhansen police arranged the location in a large conference room and prepared a lot of materials about the company.

But when the people from the magazine met him, they were collectively taken aback.

Although I have seen Zhan Sen’s photos in the tabloids, it’s a different feeling when I see a real person. It makes people reflexively want to say that sentence, “Why do people who can rely on their appearance for a living, strive for talent.”

After some conversation, Zhansen felt that the focus of the two parties was not on the same channel.He tried his best to introduce his company and business strategy, but the reporters of the magazine basically asked personal questions.

"Forgive me for asking, does a good-looking person like you have a girlfriend?"

Zhan Sen glanced at him, "No."

The reporter opened his eyes wide and said with a smile, "Is there too many people chasing you and I don't know how to choose?"

Zhansen gave a minimal smile, "No, I'm gay, and I have a boyfriend I'm dating now."

When his voice fell, the conference room was silent for more than ten seconds.

The reporter turned pale with shock. First, he didn't expect that he was really gay, and second, he didn't expect that he would admit such a bomb-like fact so directly.

"...Then congratulations, your boyfriend must be very outstanding, right?"

Zhansen glanced at the magazine sample they brought over, and said, "You are a business magazine, right?"

Although it is a business magazine, adding a little bit of lace news can also help increase sales.But the reporter could feel his displeasure no matter what, so he apologized and changed the topic to the company's management.

The magazine interview didn't last long, the text part ended, and the photographer who came with the magazine said that he would take a few photos for him and publish them next to the text.

There was no reason to refuse, Zhan Sen was silent for a moment, and then agreed.

The photographer wanted him to sit on the swivel chair and pose as a so-called "king of the world", but Zhan Sen frowned.

After negotiation, I finally chose the posture of standing by the window.

Zhan Sen was leaning on the window sill, with his hands in his pockets, looking down slightly at the camera.

When he was not speaking, his eyes were indifferent and restrained.

Looking down at the camera at this moment, even the photographer couldn't help but feel palpitations, took a full-body photo, the photographer flipped through it, and sighed, "There is almost no need to fix it, look at the long legs, look in the eyes, you can be a male star It’s a reference sample for hard photos.”

Before leaving get off work, Zhan Sen was about to call Liang Yicheng, but Zhan Yi called first.

"Sensen, come over after get off work."

Zhan Sen frowned, "What happened to you?"

"I'm fine, I have something else I want to talk to you about."

"…it is good."

When Zhan Sen called, Liang Yicheng was changing clothes at home, preparing to go to the reception.

"I'm going to the hospital."

"Okay, I'm about to go out to the reception."

"...When will I pick you up?"

Liang Yicheng looked at his watch and said, "You don't need to pick it up, I'll show my face and I'll be back soon."

The reception started early, Liang Yicheng wasn't very interested, but he still dutifully chatted with others.It's part of the job after all.

After drinking for three rounds, he felt that the alcohol was a bit high, so he put down his glass and went to the terrace to blow a breeze.

Feeling a little better just now, when he turned around, he saw Yue Zhiming staring at him not far away, with a half-smile, and after meeting his eyes, he raised his glass to him.

Liang Yicheng ignored him and wanted to pass by him, but was blocked without any surprise.

Yue Zhiming smiled and said, "You want to leave so early? You can't say it."