After I escaped, he went crazy [Quick Transmigration]

Song Qing thought that the encounter with Yu Jingzhe was just a coincidence.This noble Mr. Yu is like the pumpkin cart in a fairy tale, a magic that only exists before 12 midnight.

After 12 o'clock, he still had to face reality.

The electronic music was deafening, and Song Qing carefully avoided the men and women who were frantically twisting on the dance floor, and finally, he searched for the familiar figure in the red and green lights and shadows.

"Young Master Xu!" Song Qing walked through a group of sexy babes in low-cut short skirts and came to the booth.

Xu Hou hugged two beauties with red lips, and when he looked at him, he smiled disdainfully.

Song Qing suppressed the panic in her heart and mustered up the courage to sit down in front of him.It was not easy to find out Xu Hou's whereabouts, and it took him a lot of effort to find this bar.

"Young Master Xu, I, I have something to tell you."

Xu Hou looked him up and down, and snorted coldly, "Master Song, didn't you climb up to Mr. Yu? What, why are you looking for me?"

Song Qing pursed her lips tightly, and it took a few seconds before she spoke: "Young Master Xu, don't get me wrong. It's the first time I've met that Yu Zong, and I'm not familiar with him at all. Last time, what I told you was not the same. Do you know what you're thinking?"

He was afraid that Xu Hou would refuse, so he hurriedly added: "Young Master Xu, I really have no choice. Please, for the sake of our father's friendship, please lend me some money!"

The eager look on his face made Xu Hou's eyes darken, and the latter let go of his hand, signaling the two beauties in his arms to leave first.

Only he and Song Qing were left in the booth.

Xu Hou picked up the vodka on the table and drank it down. He stared at Song Qing with some amusement, "Song Qing, I know the situation of your Song family very well. Indeed, no one can help you now except me. .but……"

He stood up, sat next to Song Qing, and reached out to touch the hand of the beauty in front of him on her knee.Regardless of the other party's shrinking back, Xu Hou tightly grasped the hand that was one size smaller than him, and leaned close to Song Qing's ear and let out a hot and humid breath.

"I still have the same condition. If you follow me, I will naturally help you take back the Song family."

Song Qing's face was pale.

The man's touch, like a snake, is viscous and disgusting.But, he can't help it.

Before coming, he was already prepared.In order to keep the family business left by his deceased father, he is willing to pay any price.

His lower lip was bitten with blood, he took a deep breath, and finally made up his mind, "Okay, I...promise you."

The corner of Xu Hou's mouth curled into a smug smile.Almost impatient, he got up with his arms around the beauty who was delivered to the door automatically, and walked towards the door.

Song Qing was hugged tightly by the man, her heart was full of sadness, and the voice of the man calling to book a room in the hotel was so piercing.

Xu Hou half hugged and half forced him to speed up his pace, and the two walked out of the bar. Just as Xu Hou was about to find the door of his Ferrari, he quickly pushed back the slightly opened door with one hand.

A tall figure suddenly appeared in front of them.

Xu Hou was about to scold someone for not having such eyes, but when he met that person's face, he suddenly lost his temper.

"Yu... President Yu?"

Different from the day of the party, Yu Jingzhe at this moment is only wearing a white shirt and black trousers, which adds a bit of casual laziness to his handsome appearance.However, the face was full of coldness at the moment, and Xu Hou shivered unconsciously.

Looking at the person in Xu Hou's arms, Yu Jingzhe's eyes dimmed a bit. "Xu Hou, let him go."

Song Qing again?

Xu Hou was unwilling to reconcile, so he plucked up his courage, "Mr. Yu, the matter between me and Song Qing has nothing to do with you, right?"

Only then did Yu Jingzhe turn his gaze to him, but he just said indifferently: "If you don't let him go now, tomorrow, the partner of the 'Longgang Railway' will not have your Xu family."

"You—" Xu Hou's face was livid but he didn't dare to attack.Because he knew that Yu Jingzhe was serious.With Feihong Real Estate's position in Longcheng, it would be easy to kick their Xu family out of a city-level project.

The moment he hesitated, the tall man in front of him had already pulled the person in his arms.When Xu Hou came back to his senses, the beauty who was almost in his mouth got into another man's car and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

……

Song Qing was forced into a black Maybach.Inside the car, the man holding the steering wheel didn't speak, and an almost suffocating atmosphere subsided.

With both hands tightly tightening the seat belt, Song Qing bit her lower lip till it was blood red.In the end, he just said tremblingly: "Stop, stop, I want to go back."

As soon as the words fell, the man turned the steering wheel in his hand, and the car drove to the side of the road and stopped beside the quiet street.

Yu Jingzhe uttered the first sentence when he got into the car, "Are you going back to find Xu Hou?"

Song Qing lowered her eyes and looked at the jeans that were already turning white, "Yes."

"What's your deal?" Yu Jingzhe went straight to the point.

Song Qing's whole body froze.After nearly a minute, he said in a low voice: "Xu Hou, Xu Hou promised to lend me money. I need money, otherwise the company my father left me will be gone. I..."

"So, what did you promise him?"

The man's voice was cold, as if he was torturing him.Song Qing didn't dare to look up at all, he didn't know what face to use to face him.

"I, I promised to give him...to sleep with him..."

After saying the word "go to bed", Song Qing seemed to have exhausted all her strength and could no longer continue.

Yu Jingzhe lowered his eyes slightly, and saw water stains constantly appearing on the backs of those beautiful hands.

Cried……

He frowned slightly, then reached out and raised his face that was so low.

I saw that the beautiful face was covered with tears, and those eyes seemed to contain endless sorrow.It looks pitiful, and... makes people want to bully him even more.

"Hey," Yu Jingzhe heard himself say as his thumb stroked the delicate lips, "how about I come to make a deal with you."

When I caught my eye, there was an instant shock on this beautiful face.

Song Qing didn't know why things turned out like this.

The first time I met Yu Jingzhe, he was "rescued" by this man and ate him a meal.The second time we met, he—

Follow Yu Jingzhe to the hotel.

"Since you can make a deal with Xu Hou, why can't the transaction partner be replaced by me? I can raise 51% of Song's shares and keep your position as the heir."

Just like that, Song Qing sat on the big bed in the presidential suite of the five-star hotel, he grasped the collar of the bathrobe tightly, his whole heart was pounding.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped.As soon as the door opened, a man with only a towel around his lower body was walking towards him.

The specially drooped head was raised, and it was Yu Jingzhe's wet face that came into view.

"the first time?"

He heard the man ask.Song Qing's eyes shifted, and she gave an awkward "hmm".

The next moment, he was pushed down on the soft bed.Yu Jingzhe looked down at him from a high position, like a god who controlled his destiny.

Before the god was about to enjoy the sacrifice, Song Qing leaned on his shoulder, her voice trembling slightly, "Why? Why did you help me?"

This question seems to please the man.Yu Jingzhe showed a rare tenderness, he caressed Song Qing's face, as if staring at a beloved treasure.

"because I like you."

"Click", Song Qing heard something opened deep in her heart.He opened his hands to embrace the god on his body, and gave himself completely to the other party like a sacrifice.

The lights were shaking, and he was like a ship floating on the sea, caught in the vortex of madness and revelry.

As the white light flashed across, he heard his hoarse voice, which was emotionally moved like never before——

"I, I like you too."

From the first time I saw you, I already liked you.

……

Song's crisis was resolved.

Three months ago, the chairman of "Song's Paper" Song Xingye died in a car accident. Less than a month after his death, his younger brother Song Xingqun secretly joined forces with other shareholders to prepare the young master Song who came from England to inherit his father's business. Squeeze away.

The young master of the Song family only had 20% of the shares left to him by his father, so he was powerless to fight against Song Xingqun.Just when the high society in Dragon City was waiting to see a good show.Suddenly, Feihong Investment, a subsidiary of Feihong Real Estate, absorbed a large number of shares in Song's Paper Industry, and eventually became Song's major shareholder with 35% of the shares, and publicly supported Song Qing on the board of directors.

Therefore, Song Qing always succeeded in keeping the Song family.

As a price, he moved into Yu Jingzhe's villa.

The Feihong real estate family has a big business, but Yu Jingzhe has no family to live with. He lives alone in a wealthy area in the suburbs of Longcheng.

On the day Song Qing moved in, Yu Jingzhe's secretary made a list for him.From when Yu Jingzhe gets up every day, what he likes to eat for three meals, to what pajamas he likes to wear at night, everything is clear.

This list was clipped in a notepad, and Song Qing took it out to study from time to time.According to Yu Jingzhe's request, he obediently stayed in the villa and served his daily meals.

As for the Song family, now Feihong has invested more shares than him. The real ruler of the Song family is actually Yu Jingzhe.However, Yu Jingzhe arranged for a team to take care of it.When the time comes, someone will come to report the performance to Song Qing.

His life only needs to revolve around Yu Jingzhe.

And Song Qing, also willingly listened to Yu Jingzhe's words.He gets up early every day, cooks breakfast for Yu Jingzhe, and then does housework, waiting for Yu Jingzhe to come home.

Yu Jingzhe was in his prime, and Song Qing was tossed by him until midnight every night.However, the gentleness inadvertently revealed in the man's chest is enough to make him indulge in it...

Soon, the news that there was someone in Yu Jingzhe's family spread like wildfire, and spread throughout the social circle of Longcheng.

As a good friend, Wang Qingxue came to Yu Jingzhe's house as soon as he heard the news.

When he came to the door, Song Qing was coming out of the shower and was pressed against the door by Yu Jingzhe, with her pajamas half hanging on her arms.When the doorbell rang, Song Qing hurriedly pushed away the man on her body.

The good thing was interrupted, Yu Jingzhe opened the door with a dark face, Wang Qingxue was stunned.

"What are you here for?"

Wang Qingxue poked his head inside, and said with a smile, "It's not been a long time. Did you come to see you? Why, it's inconvenient?"

He winked, Yu Jingzhe guessed his purpose at once, but he still turned sideways, "Come in."

Wang Qingxue changed his slippers in the hallway, and when he entered the living room, he saw a tall and thin figure hurriedly greeted him, and then hid in the room.

With just one glance, he recognized the object of his good friend Jinwu Zangjiao.

"Let me tell you, it's no wonder you were so caring that day. It turns out...you got it right!" Wang Qingxue sat down on the sofa carelessly, and said to Yu Jingzhe in a low voice, "Hey, I heard that Feihong Investment has acquired a lot of money. Song's shares, could it be that you are trying to please the beauties?"

In fact, as long as you think about these things a little bit, all of them can be strung together.He had wondered before, why Yu Jingzhe seemed to have changed his temper, and would actually absorb the shares of a paper company.

"Drink tea." Yu Jingzhe pushed the prepared hot tea in front of Wang Qingxue, obviously not wanting to reveal his relationship with Song.

Wang Qingxue held up his teacup to blow some cooling air, but kept looking at the closed bedroom door, "But let me tell you, this young master of the Song family is really pretty, just...I always feel a little familiar."

Yu Jingzhe's hand holding the teapot paused, his voice was still cold: "Didn't you meet him before?"

"No, it's not." Wang Qingxue tilted his head, feeling that something was wrong.

"Okay, you came tonight, don't you just want to see him? Now that you see him, are you satisfied?" Yu Jingzhe broke his mind with a single word.

Wang Qingxue laughed, "Satisfied."

He is a well-known gossip king in the circle, and he is certainly satisfied to eat a big melon with his own eyes!

Wang Qingxue sat for ten minutes, chatting with Yu Jingzhe about something, and finally rushed to the next stall.

Yu Jingzhe sent people to the door, and Wang Qingxue was already changing shoes.At this time, the closed bedroom door inside suddenly opened.

Song Qing came out, and seeing Wang Qingxue was still there, embarrassment flashed across her face.He nodded shyly to the guests, and then whispered to Yu Jingzhe: "Azhe, my cell phone is out of battery. What is the number of Miss Wang? I will call her on my home phone. I want her to help buy something and come in tomorrow morning. "

Sister Wang is their housekeeper.This villa is far away from the urban area, sometimes Song Qing would ask Sister Wang to help bring things from the urban area.

Yu Jingzhe opened the phone's address book, "13xxxxxxxxx."

Wang Qingxue was trying to tease his little lover for being hot enough, so he even called "Azhe" directly, but when he turned his head, he saw Song Qing sitting on the sofa, holding a pen and paper, and carefully memorizing the number.

Looking from his angle, he happened to see Song Qing's beautiful side face, and some broken hair hanging down his temples.

Wang Qingxue's expression changed on the spot.

The 11-digit number was quickly written down, and Song Qing took the paper and went to make a phone call.

Yu Jingzhe sent his friend to the parking lot in the garden. Suddenly, Wang Qingxue in front of him looked solemn.

Grabbing Yu Jingzhe's hand, Wang Qingxue said in a deep voice: "No wonder I always thought he looked familiar. Just now when he was sitting there writing, I remembered, you... You found him, is it because—"

Wang Qingxue's eyes were fixed on the cold face in front of him, "Does he look like that person?"

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