Be a tool man and special assistant in Ba Zong Literature

In the thick darkness like ink, only the slight sound of breathing could be heard.

The mobile phone placed beside the pillow suddenly turned on, followed by a clear and pleasant ringtone, which seemed particularly abrupt in this quiet late night.

The young man buried his face in the pillow, trying to ignore the past.

However, the voice was unrelenting, so he had no choice but to reach out from the bed and pick up the phone to answer it.

"Hey......"

Low and lazy, full of granularity, with the tiredness of not waking up.

There was a pause on the other end of the phone, and then a magnetic and pleasant voice rang out, but the words he said were very unpleasant.

"I got drunk and came to pick me up at the Heyuan Hotel."

"Come in half an hour."

He hung up when he was done.

There is absolutely no chance for the youth to refuse.

Lin Xingyao closed his eyes and pursed his lips, and remained silent except for the short busy sound after the phone was hung up.

But his bone-feeling porcelain-white hand holding the phone is getting tighter and tighter.

After a long while, there was a clear and deep voice in the room, a little weak, with a little tired voice:

"Let me pick you up in the middle of the night, where is your driver?"

Even if he was extremely upset, and there was no one around him, and he could vent his emotions wantonly, the young man endured without uttering the swear words on the tip of his tongue.

It's just a professional habit.

Besides, he didn't have that strength either.

When I came back last night, I felt a pain in my stomach, and I couldn't sleep well after taking the medicine, with bursts of sharp pains.

He turned on the phone screen and took a look, heh, it was past one in the morning.

Lin Xingyao laughed angrily.

After waking up, enduring the stomachache, I got up and put on my clothes full of anger and dissatisfaction.

After a simple wash, Lin Xingyao stretched out his hand to scoop up a handful of cold water and splashed it on his face. He was suddenly jolted by the ice, and he quickly regained consciousness.

Looking at the water drops in the mirror falling from the tip of his slender eyelashes to his cheeks, and sinking into his chin along the beautiful curve of his side face, Lin Xingyao pursed his lips.

There are many thoughts in my heart.

...It's been almost a month since I wore the book, and I still haven't been able to adapt to my boss's unreasonable troubles.

He stared at the beautiful face in the mirror that was exactly the same as himself, with helplessness in his peach eyes.

The one who called just now and hung up after a few words was his dog-headed boss Yu Chen, who was also the protagonist of this world, Gong.

As for Lin Xingyao, he is just a special assistant beside the protagonist Gong, who works hard to guide and fight.

On the surface, he is very prosperous, with an annual salary of one million, but in fact the work he does is more tiring than anyone else.

From the company's annual work budget management and arrangement meeting, down to the food, accommodation and clothing that the protagonist of the boss is attacking, and even takes the blame for the boss at every turn.

And after the protagonist Gong Shou met and got acquainted, this kind of sadness reached its peak.

Not only has to pay attention to Bai Yueguang's movements for the protagonist Gong, but also take care of everything for the stand-in protagonist Shou. From time to time, he can hear the intense sex between the two, and then calmly pretend nothing happened.

...You have endured a secret that you shouldn't have at such a young age.

Then he was stabbed perfectly for the protagonist in a kidnapping, and was seriously injured and hospitalized.At the end of the novel, the protagonist Gong was fired because he was too good-looking. He was afraid that the protagonist would be jealous.

It really brought the role of tool man to the extreme.

When Lin Xingyao saw this, he was really angry.

Throw it away when you're done using it, and the protagonist attacks someone?

And the reason why he notices this unremarkable character is because he is also a special assistant, the nature of his work is similar, and he has a strong sense of substitution. He can't help but gravitate to this supporting role when he looks at it.

But it's useless to say these things now, he has become this omnipotent tool man.

Thinking of this, my stomach hurts again.He was so excited that he arched his body involuntarily, resting his hands on the sink to relax.

After some relief, Lin Xingyao raised his head, with a warm smile on his slightly pale lips, picked up the car keys at the entrance and walked away.

The black Buick drove into the distance in the thick night.

With the bumps in the car, the rearview mirror showed a fair and beautiful young face from time to time.The faint moonlight mixed with the warm yellow light from the street lamps shone down, making her complexion more porcelain-white, and her light-colored eyes were filled with silence.

Perhaps because of the discomfort, the young man's lips were tightly pursed, his jaw line was tense, and he exuded an air of indifference and elite.

To be honest, Lin Xingyao was not in a very good mood at the moment.

Every time the car jolted, he felt his stomach churning, making him want to curl up to resist the excruciating pain.

Moreover, he only slept for a total of two hours before being yelled at by the protagonist, and he couldn't reach the seven hours of sleep ordered by the doctor in his previous life.

For the sake of his health, he felt that he had to find a time to resign.

An annual salary of one million can't stop him. What if he suffers from overwork and suffers from his previous liver disease?Besides, I still have a stomachache.

And the immediate boss is still such a dog.

Lin Xingyao thought so, endured the pain and stepped on the accelerator to accelerate.

His residence is still a bit far from Heyuan Hotel, and he can't get there within the time stipulated by the protagonist Gong.

Even if we rushed, it was still more than 5 minutes when we arrived.

Lin Xingyao could even imagine the face of his dog-headed boss.

The appointment is to frown with a cold face, and the opening is: This month's salary will be halved.

Ah.

Declining the hotel's beautiful and gentle front desk lady who kindly asked the waiter to take him there, thanking him politely, Lin Xingyao walked quickly to the elevator.

As the president's special assistant, he still knows where the protagonist Gong is. After all, he is the one who settled this hotel.

After finishing his job, he felt uncomfortable in his stomach, so he asked Yu Chen to go home, but he didn't expect to be called over in the middle of the night.

Does the Yu family have no driver?

Lin Xingyao once again raised deep doubts.

When he arrived, Yu Chen was the only one left in the private room.

As soon as Lin Xingyao passed the door, he felt another churning in his stomach, and the severe pain suddenly hit him, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Clenching his teeth, he stood up straight, kept his dignity, and subconsciously covered his abdomen with his hands. Lin Xingyao forced a smile, and nodded friendly to Zhang Tezhu from Xinglan Company who passed him by. Then he moved to Yu Chen in the center.

I saw my hapless president sitting upright, with his hands crossed on his stomach, and his eyes slightly closed.The hair that has been exquisitely styled is still neat, and the custom-made suit is also meticulous.

The warm light in the private room shone on the side of his face, making his face even more handsome and extraordinary.

It's really good-looking.

Hearing the movement, Yu Chen raised his eyes slightly, and looked straight at him with eyes like cold stars, his eyes were cold and emotionless, and his thin lips parted slightly to spit out a few words:

"You're 7 minutes late."

Lin Xingyao walked over slowly and wanted to say something. The word "I" was on the tip of his tongue and just uttered a few syllables before he was interrupted impatiently:

"Halve the bonus."

Then raised a noble arm, the meaning is self-evident.

Lin Xingyao, who was interrupted, looked at the reasonable posture, and the corner of his mouth twitched, almost unable to hold back the professional smile that had been hanging on his face since he got off the car.

...I really want to show him a one-handed headshot.

Desperately suppressing the thoughts in his heart, Lin Xingyao walked over to help Yu Chen up.

Yu Chen followed Lin Xingyao's strength and stood up.

To be honest, it is really hard for him to attack the protagonist who is about 1.8 meters tall with a height of 1.9 meters.

Given the height gap, Lin Xingyao couldn't use his strength.

At this moment, all his attention was focused on Yu Chen who was hanging on his body, and he had no time to pay attention to the cramping pain in his stomach, so the pain became more and more violent. Lin Xingyao staggered in pain and staggered.

"Tsk, haven't you eaten, can you calm down?"

Immediately, there was an arrogant voice in his ear, Lin Xingyao gritted his teeth, and it took him a long time to say intermittently:

"Okay...yes, Mr. Yu."

Yu Chen snorted, noncommittal, and Lin Xingyao's fist hardened when he heard it.

And Yu Chen was probably really drunk.

In addition to not speaking human words, it's good to be quiet and drink wine, but walking is very disorienting. At this moment, most of the weight is on Lin Xingyao, and he walks along with him.

This made Lin Xingyao feel as if he was carrying two big bags of sand, which were extremely heavy.

What's even more awesome is that Yu Chen put his hands on his waist and tilted his head towards him. His scorching breath sprayed on the side of his neck, which happened to be the position of the aorta, so it was so sensitive.

Lin Xingyao froze.

With Yu Chen's weight, he fiddled with the hand on his waist. After a few flicks, he didn't flick it away, but it became tighter and tighter.

Lin Xingyao's professional smile that had been hanging on his face finally cracked, he couldn't help gnashing his teeth, and finally cursed the swear words that had been accumulated for a long time in his heart.

I star you horse!What the hell do you mean by touching other men's waists? Is it worthy of the protagonist? !

While cursing Yu Chen in his heart, he dragged him away with difficulty while his stomach pain eased.

I didn't notice that I bumped into someone around the corner.

The person who came was knocked staggering, and rubbed his head in pain.

Lin Xingyao, who was also hit on the forehead, had no hands to rub the sore spot, so he had to forcefully suppress the labor pain on the forehead, and apologized with a smile: "I'm sorry I didn't pay attention, I'm really sorry, are you okay?"

The man raised his face, which was quite delicate.

"I'm so sorry sir, your clothes...I will pay for it!"

Lin Xingyao lowered his head when he heard the words, and saw that his suit jacket was slightly soaked with wine, as if there was still a faint smell of wine escaping, but the smile on the corner of his mouth did not change at all.

... Angry is still a little bit angry, but he is also responsible for this matter. He patronized and lowered his head to support Yu Chen, not paying attention to the road.Besides, suits are quite expensive, and if a waiter pays for it, he will have to pay for a month's salary.

Lin Xingyao felt that it was unnecessary.

The top priority is to send the protagonist Gong back, in case something happens to him again, deduct the pitiful bonus that he has left, and then go back to rest quickly, this stomachache is really terrible.

So he smiled at the person opposite and said, "It's okay."

Seeing that Lin Xingyao hadn't moved for a long time and was still talking to someone, Yu Chen raised his head impatiently and looked over with narrowed eyes.

"What's wrong......"

Then his eyes froze for a moment.

Fu lowered his head again, urging Lin Xingyao.

Lin Xingyao gritted his teeth secretly, nodded gently and reassuringly at the other party, and dragged Yu Chen away.

She conscientiously brought Yu Chen to his mansion, and helped him enter the gate.

The one who greeted him was Yu Chen's housekeeper, a shrewd and capable middle-aged woman.Responsible for Yu Chen's three meals, as well as the daily maintenance of this rather large three-story villa.

"Wang Ma."

Lin Xingyao called out politely.

"Hey, it's really troublesome Lin Tezhu. I have to trouble Lin Tezhu to send the young master to the room, and I will prepare honey water for you." Wang Ma said kindly with apology.

Lin Xingyao smiled.

"Should be. But you don't need to prepare honey water for me. I didn't drink, just give it to Mr. Yu."

After finishing speaking, Lin Xingyao dragged Yu Chen up to his room on the second floor, and put Yu Chen, who was as heavy as an ox, on the bed.

He took a breath and watched Yu Chen on the bed automatically adjust his lying position, with his hands neatly folded on his abdomen.

Can't help snorting.

Small things are quite good at displaying.

After a short rest, Lin Xingyao got up again and wanted to take off Yu Chen's suit or something.

After all, it's not easy for Wang Ma to be a woman.

Pulling the tie halfway, suddenly a pair of big hands grabbed his wrist.

Lin Xingyao was shocked.

Looking up, he happened to meet Yu Chen's eyes.