keep running, i won't break your legs

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"It's been so long, do you have anything to say?"

"Nothing, just as you ordered."

Chen Ming looked away tiredly, and asked, "Can you tell me why?"

Up to now, he still hasn't said a single harsh word, and he's so gentle that he doesn't look like a Chen family member.

Xiao Yang lowered his head slightly, and said after a while of silence: "Because you are disgusting."

Chen Ming's pupils were slightly dilated, and he resisted not looking back, and did not continue to ask.

But Xiao Yang didn't intend to leave him alone, he continued slowly: "You're gay, I feel disgusted, you treat me so well, who knows if it's because of your ulterior motives."

"You..." Chen Ming asked with difficulty, "Where did you know that?"

The feeling of being betrayed by a close friend is really uncomfortable, and I feel that he has no point worthy of others' trust, and it is useless.

Xiao Yang naturally noticed his abnormality, but he broke the pot, so he couldn't care about it.

"Chen Fenglin."

Chen Ming tidied up her fragile emotions, closed her eyes and leaned against the back of the chair, and asked softly, "Do you believe what he says?"

"Of course not. I've checked what happened eight years ago and what happened in recent months, and it's true."

"Okay, as expected of a person I have carefully selected, who also knows how to seek truth from facts."

Chen Ming opened his eyes with a sneer, put his hands on the desk, and said in a deep voice, "Since you choose to betray, you have to bear the consequences."

Thinking of the benefits Chen Fenglin promised, Xiao Yang's uneasiness dissipated a lot, and he responded with a sneer: "You are welcome, I will never give in to you."

"That's good," Chen Ming spread his hands indifferently, "I will prevent you from entering the financial circle."

"Oh, why do you?"

"You know a lot about my means, but have you seen a lot of my connections?"

The word "connection" is a sensitive word in business circles, basically one can do whatever one wants with one's connections.

Xiao Yang has been with him for five years, and what he has met is only acquaintances of gentlemen. Although some people may betray his face, it is obvious that his father, Chen Fenglin, has a wider network of contacts.

To put it simply, he still can't cover the sky with one hand.

Thinking of this, he felt more at ease.

Chen Ming smiled, knowing what he was thinking, he said lightly, "Gu Zihang, I told you about it."

Indeed, he was asked to check several times at that time, and the details of that person were quite complicated, and it seemed that he was inextricably linked with the Gu family, the first family in the capital.

Chen Ming went on to say: "He will lay waste to my heart."

This sentence was exaggerated. Gu Zihang, who was fishing far away in the outskirts of the city, suddenly sneezed, and the people around him yelled at him: "Shut up! The fish are scared away!"

Gu Zihang muttered: "Who is secretly scolding me?"

Speaking of which, Xiao Yang experienced the initial disbelief, and then almost burst into tears from laughter.

"Did you paralyze your brain yesterday? What kind of spring and autumn dream did you have?"

Chen Ming nodded, put his hand on his chin, and looked at him with a smile.

Xiao Yang was taken aback by him, and asked uncertainly: "Aren't you and him sworn enemies?"

"That's right." Chen Ming replied without any hesitation.

Xiao Yang seemed to be relieved and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Ming said again: "Love each other and kill each other, have you heard of this?"

At first Xiao Yang was still a little dazed, but after thinking of Chen Ming as a fellow, he seemed to understand, and looked at him with a lot of disgust.

"Understood? Then get out."

He turned the chair half a turn, giving him the back of his head.

Xiao Yang didn't believe him, so he snorted again in disbelief, and left with his head held high.

As soon as he left, Chen Ming called his "mortal enemy".

"Strange, are you still alive?"

Gu Zihang is like this, he has a bad mouth and a lot of bad things, he can't change it, and he doesn't know how the two of them survived with half their lives until now.

This was the first phone call between the two in eight years. Chen Ming missed her a lot, and spoke slowly: "Yes, I haven't killed you yet, how can I be reconciled?"

Gu Zihang snorted coldly and was driven away from the fish pond.

When Chen Ming heard the sound over there, the corners of his lips curled up slightly. He guessed that the person was indeed related to Gu Zihang.

"What's the matter? You're not going to call me just because you have nothing to do?"

"Of course..." Chen Ming gasped, "No, I just want to ask you to do me a favor."

"Let it go if you fart."

"Hey, why have you become so irritable? Forget about it, I want you to arrange someone for me. "

"Who? What?"

"My secretary, who was just fired, blocked his way into the business district, preventing him from stepping in for the rest of his life."

Gu Zihang fell silent, Chen Ming was not in a hurry, and waited for him to speak.

Gu Zihang asked: "Are you so desperate?"

Chen Ming asked back, "What's wrong?"

After a while of silence over there, Gu Zihang's high-pitched voice came: "You should have done this a long time ago! The indecisive twat doesn't look like you at all!"

Chen Ming took the phone away and said with a smile: "Then thank you first, and I will send you SpongeBob SquarePants later."

"make a deal!"

61. I'll take you home

As dusk gradually fell, almost all the people in the company left their desks and got in the car to go home. The lights in the building were extinguished one by one, and only sporadic twilight remained.

The lights in the corridor are still on. These people all know that their CEO is a workaholic. Day after day, year after year, they have developed the habit of leaving lights on.

Work can paralyze Chen Ming's nerves, causing him to look up from the folder and see the bright hallway, thinking that it is still dark.

So he buried it in the file again.

While he was concentrating on the contract, his desk was knocked hard three times.

Without raising his head, he said, "Put it there, I'll deal with it later."

"Why don't I deal with you first?"

He looked up in astonishment, but the person at the table was Qin Siyuan with a worried expression.

"Xiao Yuan?" He asked, "Why are you here?"

Qin Siyuan kicked his desk irritably, but luckily the shoes he was wearing were hard enough so that he wouldn't grin his teeth in pain.

When Chen Ming saw it, he laughed naturally.

He put down a pile of folders in his hand and stood up to coax his little lion.

"Who messed with you? Tell me."

Qin Siyuan let him push himself onto the sofa and enjoy the massage service.

Comfortable is comfortable, after all, he has not forgotten the purpose of finding it.

He grabbed Chen Ming's hand and said coldly, "Come here."

Chen Ming was stunned, walked around the back of the sofa, looked at Qin Siyuan, then at his long overlapping legs, and sat down with his legs bent.

"What are you doing?!"

Qin Siyuan's astonishment was obvious, he wanted to put his legs down, but Chen Ming almost fell, so he had to put his arms around his waist.

Chen Ming also made a false alarm, and then found himself in a comfortable position, and asked him with a smile: "Obviously you asked me to come here, why do you still look like you have been eaten tofu?"

Qin Siyuan said, "I'll let you come and sit on the sofa."

Chen Ming's right hand teased Qin Siyuan vaguely behind his ear, and at the same time returned to him absent-mindedly: "Oh, is there any more?"

Knowing the current situation clearly, Qin Siyuan didn't intend to argue with him on such a trivial topic.

"Why don't you go home?"

go home?Hearing this word suddenly, Chen Ming was in a daze for a while.

It wasn't until Qin Siyuan couldn't understand him that he strayed away and pinched him, that he woke up like a dream and said, "Isn't it just..."

While talking, Chen Ming finally found that the sky outside was as dark as ink, and his voice was also gone.

He smiled at Qin Siyuan guilty, and immediately bowed his head to apologize: "I'm sorry I was wrong."

Qin Siyuan looked at him for a while, then looked away in discouragement, it was impossible for him to really lose his temper with him, and it was impossible for Chen Ming to think of something stupid to provoke him.

He stayed in Chen Ming's apartment all day today. In order to reassure Chen Ming that what happened yesterday would never happen again, he specially sent a text message every two hours, but he didn't get a single reply.

Seeing the sunset and the dark clouds drifting past one by one, the doorbell of the gate was still silent.

Thinking of Chen Ming's gloomy expression, the back of his neck broke out in cold sweat. How could he forget that this bastard is the one who needs protection most.

That's why he drove over and made sure he was fine.

In the end, it was just that Chen Ming was so upset that he didn't reply to his messages.

The fair and handsome face in front of him was really good-looking, and the slightly puffed cheeks were so cute, Chen Ming leaned over and kissed him, from the base of the ear to the lips.

Every kiss ignited a cluster of flames, until Qin Siyuan's eyes became a prairie fire, but Chen Ming thought, the more violent the better, tear himself into his flesh and blood.

The sofa is dead. ——————————The dividing line (let me think about how to make an article here)

"Strange, why can't I always get through?"

In a milk tea house, Yuan Silang once again put "no answer" away from his ears, full of doubts.

Qin Siyuan was taken away by that strange man a few days ago, he couldn't stop him, and regretted it very much afterwards, it was obviously the best time to "save the beauty" by a hero!

Beside him was a man of similar age, who moved away the sweet milk tea in front of him in disgust, and asked him, "I said, you are not serious, are you?"

Yuan Silang sneered sarcastically and said, "What do you think?"

"I don't think so."

"It doesn't look like it?" Yuan Silang rubbed his chin and said to himself, "Then it has to be more like it."

"Hey, help me find out what he's been doing these days?"

After hearing his request, the man waved his hands again and again, and refused: "I can't help you anymore, the people from the Gu family are after me."

Yuan Silang was slightly startled: "The Gu family? What does this have to do with the Gu family?"

The man went on to say, "Gu Zihang, the one I told you to pay attention to, I overheard from my dad recently that he is Gu Zihang.