I'm confronting the scum with the tsundere boss

"Boom...boom..."

Hearing a knock on the door, Lin Ci slowly opened his eyes, so he fell asleep again?He turned his face in a daze and looked out the window. It was evening and the sky was getting dark.

Sensing Lin Ci's movement, Song Yan reached out to touch Lin Ci's forehead reflexively. The temperature of his hand was normal, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"There is a knock on the door outside." Lin Ci lowered his eyes, he reminded.

Song Yan nodded. He sat up, rubbed his face with his hands, and then got off the bed. He said softly, "Lie down for a while, I'll go and have a look."

"Mr. Song," the bodyguard who knocked on the door saw that Song Yan opened the door, and he explained directly: "This gentleman must sign for you personally."

"Okay, it's okay." Song Yan reached out to take the pen, signed his name on the face sheet, and looked up at the delivery person: "Please go back and tell Zuo Linsong, thank you."

The young man delivering the goods raised his eyebrows in surprise: "I thought you would take me as a courier."

"It's such an important thing," Song Yan smiled, "Even if Zuo Linsong is mailing it, he will choose someone he trusts, not to mention, you don't look like a courier."

"You have a good eye." The young man stared at Song Yan with interest: "I wish you good luck."

"Thank you," Song Yan took the package, and he stood at the door without moving: "It's not convenient for me to see you off, goodbye."

The young man waved his hand indifferently, and he turned to leave.

Song Yan watched the other party finish before he turned and walked into the room. He closed the door and looked at Lin Ci curiously.

"I asked Zuo Linsong to inquire about some things," Song Yan explained, "His family is a trustee. For the inside story of many incidents, the truth, there are some special channels, which are much more harmful than private detectives."

After Song Yan finished speaking, he suddenly remembered that he had never seriously introduced Lin Ci to his friends, and even in front of his friends, he would deliberately belittle Lin Ci. For a while, he was embarrassed and depressed.

"Zuo Linsong, it's me who made the boy," Song Yan rolled his Adam's apple, and his tone was a little guilty: "You've never seen him before, he doesn't like to come out to play, next time I have a chance, I'll introduce you, and Xia Yi They, I will formally introduce them to you."

What special channel does Zuo Linsong have?

Lin Ci frowned. Should he explain to Song Yan that he and Zuo Linsong not only knew each other but also cooperated?

As for Xia Yi and the others' thoughts and attitudes... Lin Ci didn't really care.

"Buzz buzz..." Lin Ci's phone vibrated suddenly, which interrupted Lin Ci's thoughts. He lowered his head and glanced at the phone, and the screen displayed: Tang Kang.

Song Yan frowned, with a sarcasm on his lips, and his tone was sour: "He has been calling you reluctantly."

This is the truth. During the few days when Lin Ci had a high fever, Tang Kang’s phone calls were never disconnected, and he sent a lot of messages. Song Yan knew that he could use Lin Ci’s finger to unlock the fingerprint, and he could spy on Tang Kang’s daily life. He was saying something, but he still didn't do it.

He is trying to learn to respect Lin Ci.

Lin Ci hung up the phone without changing his face. He had nothing to talk to Tang Kang, and he even vaguely felt that Tang Kang had a lot to do with Qin Nuan's failure to apply for the drug trial. In fact, it is enough to explain everything.

Now that the matter is over, Lin Ci doesn't want to pursue what Tang Kang has done, but he also doesn't want to have anything to do with him.

"What's in here?" Lin Ci came back to his senses, raised his finger and pointed at the cardboard box on the table, he pursed his lips: "Sent by Zuo Linsong?"

What did Song Yan ask Zuo Linsong to investigate?

The truth of the incident?Insider?Lin Ci remembered what Song Yan said just now. Could it be that Song Yan was really checking on his mother?He knew that Song Yan didn't have a good relationship with his mother, but it didn't mean that Song Yan would stand on the opposite side of his mother, but... when he really found out that Song Yan might be on his side, Lin Ci's heart rose A secret joy.

"Well, it was sent by Zuo Linsong," Song Yan walked to the cardboard box, and he replied casually: "These are the projects between the Song family and the Zhou family for several years, and there are some accounts. I need to find clues inside."

"Aren't you the film king?" Lin Ci's eyes widened slightly, and he asked in surprise, "Can you still read the account book?"

Song Yan lowered his eyes and was silent for a while.

He kept moving his hands, and quickly took out the ledger from the cardboard box, then turned around, tried to organize his words, and explained to Lin Ci objectively: "I have been trained as the future successor of the Song family since I was a child." Yes, in order to get the attention of my father and mother, I have been working very hard, expecting them to find my excellence, until... I found that no matter what I did, it was impossible to get their love, so I gave up , not only gave up on the Song family, but also gave up on their parents, one of them will always be indifferent, and the other will go from indifference to control..."

Song Yan paused, and he swallowed the choke in his throat: "I entered the entertainment circle, on the one hand, I was greedy for the eyes of everyone looking at me, on the other hand, this is the fastest way to get rid of my mother's control over me. The method... If I entered the Song Corporation step by step, I would have become her puppet..."

Lin Ci opened his mouth, he wanted to comfort Song Yan, but found that the words were so weak.

"In addition to my sexual orientation, if I take over the Song Corporation, I will definitely take the road of marriage," Song Yan said with a sarcasm flashing across his face: "Just like my parents, they have better acting skills than actors... ...I don't want to live that life."

"Song Yan," Lin Ci sat on the bed without moving. He waved and said softly to Song Yan, "Come here."

Song Yan walked up to Lin Ci obediently, and when he was about to ask Lin Ci what he needed, Lin Ci directly put his arms around his waist.

"Don't be sad," Lin Ci stretched out his hand, he stroked Song Yan's back one after another, and he lowered his voice: "Everything will pass."

Song Yan raised his head, his Adam's apple rolled up and down quickly, and his heart was sore, he hugged Lin Ci carefully, like hugging his most precious treasure.

The two hugged each other silently.

"Have you ever liked anyone?" Song Yan stretched out his hand and rubbed Lin Ci's hair. He coughed twice to cover up, and asked embarrassingly, "Is the sexual orientation male?"

This is a question that Song Yan has never dared to ask. He thought he was Qin Nuan's stand-in, and when he got in touch with him, he found that Lin Ci transferred his attachment to his family to Qin Nuan.

"I don't know. Before you, I never liked anyone. I relied on Brother Qin Nuan, but I don't have any other thoughts. He is my brother." The topic changed so that Lin Ci was caught off guard, and he turned his head to think for a while , chuckled softly: "Even if I like girls, now, I am also bent by you? What is this called, straight bend?"

Song Yan's chest was heaving and unsteady, he laughed sullenly, and with a smile, tears couldn't help but fall down again.

"Fuck, why do I love to cry so much now?" Song Yan reached out and wiped away his tears indiscriminately, a blush flew across his face, he cleared his throat, and said awkwardly: "You.... Man...how is it?"

"How are you? You don't know what you're thinking?" Lin Ci raised his head from Song Yan's arms, and curled his lips: "Do you want me to tell you?"

"Tell me about it." Song Yan raised his chin arrogantly. He knew his advantages well. He was rich, handsome, generous, considerate, dedicated, and he could take them home...

"You let me say it," Lin Ci let go of Song Yan's waist, he chuckled lightly, and counted his fingers: "You have a bad temper, you are jealous, you are unreasonable, and you are particular about things. Save face, be arrogant..."

Every time Lin Ci said the same thing, the smile on Song Yan's face disappeared. Slowly, the corners of Song Yan's mouth drooped, and his teeth licked his gums: "Then according to you, my whole body is full of flaws?"

Lin Ci reached out and patted Song Yan's hand lightly, and he comforted, "You also have advantages."

Song Yan's eyes lit up, he licked his lips, and asked, "What advantages do I have?"

Lin Ci pretended to be thinking and looked at Song Yan's nervous expression, he couldn't help laughing: "You are rich and handsome."

Song Yan nodded in agreement, staring at Lin Ci's eyes, he licked his lips: "And then?"

"Then," Lin Ci spread his hands with a smile, "Then, there's nothing left."

Song Yan's face turned black, and Lin Ci couldn't help laughing.

Finally stopped laughing, Lin Ci continued to comfort: "For a man, being handsome and rich is a height that many people can't reach in their lifetime. With these two points alone, you will have countless boyfriend."

"Thank you," Song Yan said with a fake smile on his face, "I don't feel comforted."

Lin Ci rolled his eyes and smiled again.

"Stop laughing," Song Yan put on a serious face. He stuffed the water glass into Lin Ci's hand, grinding his teeth on purpose: "If you laugh again, I'll eat you."

Lin Ci's eyes were bent, he was holding a water cup to drink water, Song Yan continued to unpack the cardboard box, and he found the earrings he had bought from Zuo Linsong.

"What is this?" Lin Ci looked at the jewelry box in Song Yan's hand, he was a little strange: "Don't you usually wear these things?"

"This is a pinhole camera," Song Yan explained, and he opened the box: "It can upload the captured content simultaneously, and it has a positioning function. It is fireproof and explosion-proof. It is currently the smallest pinhole camera."

Song Yan's eyes paused, his eyes dimmed, this is a pair, two small black star-shaped earrings lying quietly in the box, he forgot to make it clear to Zuo Linsong, only one is needed That's enough, Song Yan subconsciously looked at Lin Ci's earlobe.

"I don't have pierced ears." Lin Ci followed Song Yan's gaze, and he stretched out his hand to pinch his earlobe.

"It's okay," Song Yan raised his eyebrows, and he hooked his lips: "This is a hospital. If you have pierced ears, isn't it pediatrics?"

"No," Lin Ci shook his head and refused, he pursed his lips: "Wearing this looks gay."

"You're gay in the first place," Song Yan raised his eyebrows, he softened his voice, put the box in his hand, walked up to Lin Ci, and said seductively, "Look, the style is a bit old, but the material can't stand it." Well, it looks so stylish..."

Lin Ci looked down, the little black star really looked good.

"Please," Song Yan squatted in front of Lin Ci's bed, the two of them were very close, Song Yan reached out and touched Lin Ci's earlobe lightly: "We have one for each of us, okay?"

There was heat on the earlobe, Lin Ci swallowed, looked at the deep desire rolling in Song Yan's eyes, and the words of refusal were blocked in his throat, he said hoarsely: "Okay."

Song Yan stretched out his hand to hug Lin Cilian into his arms, and pressed against Lin Ci's ear: "Thank you."

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