Accidentally made abusive texts into a tyrant

Early in the morning, Ji Xianyu got up early to wash up because of his biological clock.

With sleepy eyes, he saw that the door of the opposite room was open, and there was an extra set of freshly washed pajamas on the balcony, but Huo Feihan had disappeared early in the morning.

Ji Xianyu narrowed his eyes: "..."

Maybe he went for a morning jog. In the past two days, Aunt Chen went back to her hometown on vacation. After washing up, he made two breakfasts with the leftover ingredients in the refrigerator.

It's just that after he finished his breakfast, the other one was cold, and the hour hand on the wall was ticking until twelve o'clock at noon, and Huo Feihan didn't come back.

Even later in the evening when he came back from a walk with the dog, he sat on the sofa boredly and turned on his phone. Huo Feihan didn't send him any new messages, and his circle of friends didn't seem to be updated recently... It's strange.

Um?Ji Xianyu's cat eyes slightly opened, and the center of her gaze suddenly stopped on the latest update of Moments.

A sketch drawn last month.

It is the back of a person.

In the painting, the young man is tall and tall, dressed in ragged clothes, walking alone in the alleyway full of electric wires.

The owner of the painting is obviously talented in art. The few simple lines in the photo are drawn with a degree of tension, without any redundant burden, and the shape and color are well grasped. Start at a glance, draw like a replica, lifelike.

Ji Xianyu didn't have the contact information of anyone in Huo Feihan's social circle, so the bottom of this post was blank.

"Little fish? Haven't you changed your clothes yet?"

Huo Feihan's simple tone slipped into his ears, and Ji Xianyu turned off his phone in an unreasonable panic, and turned to see him standing at the open door in a loose and fitted windbreaker, with frost on his face.

Ji Xianyu calmed down, didn't ask him why he came back, but stuffed his phone into his pocket: "Change clothes?"

Huo Feihan who came back didn't change his windbreaker, but stood on the carpet, looked towards the open restaurant, and saw the note on the ground that should have been blown to the corner by the wind.

Ji Xianyu: "..."

Ji Xianyu picked it up and found that the handwriting on it was clear and beautiful. It said that Huo Feihan went to the company to deal with things temporarily, and there would be a gathering of friends in the evening, so he asked him to change his clothes and wait for him to go home.

Ji Xianyu remembers that when he was a child, his parents would tell him to put dinner in the refrigerator when he was young.

After reading the note, a moment later he sent out doubts from his soul: "...you should still remember that I added you on WeChat." If there is anything, you can say it on your phone.

Hearing this, Huo Feihan pursed his lower lip. He would never tell anyone that it was because of the Mr. Ba’s novel he read before. The little wife in it was just a note to remind Mr. Ba to make breakfast. By accident, I really took a piece of paper to write on.

He clenched his fist against his chin: "...just in a hurry." He glanced at the diamond-encrusted watch strap: "There is still time, so you can go directly to the heliport on the rooftop after changing your clothes."

Ji Xianyu had already recognized the president's inhumanity. He nodded and was about to go back to the room when the president said again: "Don't wear the same style of clothes as before."

"..." Ji Xianyu thought about it. After the clothes were changed and left at Huo Feihan's house, it seemed that he had never seen it. Thinking about it, he had probably been "killed and silenced" by the other party.

Ji Xianyu lifted his foot and was about to leave, but asked again: "Mr. Huo, can I ask why you don't like that kind of clothes?"

Mr. Huo's eyes were still outside the balcony, he turned his head slowly, his eyes were dark: "There's no reason, I just don't like it."

Ji Xianyu thought about it for a while, and didn't ask any more questions, just don't wear it in the future.

After the person returned to the room, Huo Feihan breathed a sigh of relief, completely removed his expressionless indifference mask, and sat on the sofa with his slippers on, facing the high-end pajamas on the balcony that were too late to send to the dry cleaner.

He shouldn't have noticed anything wrong...

Huo Feihan took off the gloves, turned his hands over, and saw some sweat in the warm palms, he was too nervous.

If Huo Feihan knew how to smoke, perhaps the floor was covered with soot that fell from his nervousness at this moment.

He, he didn't expect to dream about that kind of thing last night...

Huo Feihan, whose boyish heart was beginning to sprout, thought of Ji Xianyu in the next room, his little heart pounded wildly, and he lowered his head blushing.

Things seem to be developing in a direction beyond his control. He obviously only invited the other party to do a scene at the beginning, so why... QAQ

At this time, Huo Feihan adjusted his mood and breathing, and just raised his head, he met a pair of round dog eyes.

"..."

"..."

Huo Feihan raised his eyebrows, put one hand on the dog's head with flying fur, and said in a haughty and cold voice: "—Dog, do you want to live in the guild hall for ten years? Heh, I'll open a VIP for you, sir. No thanks, now go and pack your luggage by yourself."

Cat: "..."

Ji Xianyu came out after changing his clothes: "..."

Huo Feihan straightened his windbreaker, as if nothing had happened: "I suddenly changed my mind, let's make a Porsche, keep a low profile."

On the way to the newly opened nightclub.

President Huo was sitting on a leather-backed chair, as always, holding a newspaper in the hands of the boss. Today, he combed his hair back, revealing a tough and clear face with deep features.

The dim lights in the car almost engulfed him.

Ji Xianyu took out a bottle of mineral water from the small refrigerator, and Huo Feihan said that today's gathering was to celebrate Jiang Ruike's self-made.

"From nothing?"

Huo Feihan folded the newspaper he had finished reading in half, and put it on the TV: "Well, he broke up with his family, so I borrowed some money from him, calling it a capital injection?"

Ji Xianyu nodded, probably because he felt bored, and asked again: "I remember he seems to be the director of his company?"

It was mentioned in the original book that at the end, Huo Feihan found out that Jiang Ruike was also deeply in love with Bai Zhe, which caused the two to break up.

!

Huo Feihan narrowed his eyes alertly: "How do you know? Could it be that you approached me because of Jiang Ruike?"

"..." Falling ill again, Ji Xianyu bent his mouth and put the mineral water on the small coffee table: "When I was in the manor before, he introduced it to me."

Um?Why didn't he remember that Jiang Ruike had contact with him?

It's okay if I don't think about it, when I think about it, I recall the incident that Ji Xianyu saw and recited before, and I seemed to be very angry at that time.

President Huo is an outspoken person. When he thinks of something, he just says it. Considering that his attitude didn't seem to be good before, he muttered: "I'm sorry... Actually, I have never been seen on the back. Beach surfing and swimming are also wearing clothes..."

Ji Xianyu didn't hear clearly, and frowned: "What did you say?"

Fortunately, the car light is dim now, and the visibility is not high, so that people can't see the colorful changes on Mr. Huo's face.

He turned his head away and said stiffly, "No, it's nothing." Anyway, I'm done apologizing.

Huo Feihan: "He is indeed the director, but he only has an idle name in the company, so after breaking up with his family, even if Uncle Jiang didn't freeze his card, he didn't have much savings, so he lent him 250 million. "

This time Ji Xianyu could hear it clearly.

"What did you say?" He stared blankly at the indifferent CEO: "250 million...?"

Huo Feihan nodded: "At first I wanted to borrow 100, but I remembered that he owed me 250 million before, so forget it, [-] million is enough for him to squander for three months."

Ji Xianyu: "..."

He didn't know how unconstrained the author of the original work was, and how much property he would set up for this tyrant to spend so much.

The man leaned casually on the soft car seat, his long legs were crossed, and his shirt was tightly worn on his body, showing his blushing figure with wide shoulders and narrow waist at a glance.

What was he thinking about…

Do you think that I have borrowed too much money and think that I am a prodigal?

Huo Feihan observed in the dark, and couldn't help but straighten his lips. He was worried about what Ji Xianyu thought of him, and after thinking about it, he suddenly sat up straight. Borrow as much as you want!Is it his turn to beak? !

Ji Xianyu shifted his gaze.

……

President Huo silently looked at the bright lights outside the window.

Jiang Ruike's new nightclub is called "Golden Jade". At first glance, it looks like a resplendent and high-end place, and the consumption is extremely high.

Ji Xianyu got out of the car and scanned the surrounding environment. This is also the commercial center of City A. There are all kinds of bustling lights and famous buildings nearby. The famous luxury cars that come and go are basically important tasks. Even every plant and tree are worth a lot. Not cheap.

A night of rambunctious consumption here may be the salary of some bottom-level people for a month or two.

Pompous and absurd.

In the VIP box, the dim and blurred colored lights accompanied by the rhythm of the music swept over the faces of the idiots who were singing and singing hi.

Jiang Ruike was the boss this time, sitting in seat C. He waved his big hand and beckoned them to drink all the dozens of beers.

Because Jinyu has a good landmark and is a friend of the president of the Huo Group, it has only been open for a day, and almost all the boxes are full of people.Although the ktv is full of people dancing wildly, fortunately, the sound insulation is good.

"Yeah, old Huo, you're finally here." Jiang Ruike just took a bottle of beer, when he saw someone coming, he put it down decisively and walked up to greet him.

The people here are all second-generation ancestors who are not doing their jobs properly, and Huo Feihan may be the one with the highest status present.

He was young and talented, with a prominent family background, and he was the only son of a rich family whose father dared to hand over the family business to him.

This strength and IQ came from the crushing of them from the depths of the soul, and the originally noisy box fell silent.

These people, Huo Feihan also knows, are a group of good wine and meat friends.

Jiang Ruike opened the man's broad shoulders further, his eyes fell on a pink and cool face, and he smiled instantly: "Sure enough, Xianyu is here too."

As soon as the words came out, the group of idiots pricked up their ears, and they all boldly looked towards the door, and as expected, they saw the rumored, well-known Ji Xianyu, the stand-in lover Mr. Huo had found for his love.

It seems that Chen Bing, who fell from the wealthy circle before, also provoked this one.

They had heard about it a long time ago, not to mention that Jiang Ruike always mentioned him to show that he was the only one who had seen the little lover, which whetted his appetite a lot.

Seeing Lushan's true face at this time, they all froze for a moment. Ji Xianyu indeed had similarities with Bai Zhe who had been abroad for many years.

But the other party's facial features and expression are more outstanding and refined, beautiful and indescribable...

It's just a pity that it fell into the hands of the majestic but affectionate president Huo, and he wasted everything.

As soon as Huo Feihan took his seat, Ma Zai handed him a bottle of beer: "Brother Huo, here, your favorite."

Huo Feihan seldom drank alcohol except for socializing, and he hadn't had a beer with his friends for a long time. Just as he was about to take over, he noticed the gaze of the person next to him.

"..." He froze his hands, and in the flash of thoughts colliding with each other, he greeted the waiter at the door: "I have a child here, please come in with a pot of tea, thank you."

This move made everyone look at him together: "Brother Huo, are you underage?"

Ji Xianyu's face is alienated and indifferent, with a steady temperament of struggling in the society, but his outline is tender and soft, and it is not an exaggeration for people who don't know to say that he is a minor.

Jiang Ruike only knew that the other party was a poor boy who dropped out of high school to work, so he also booed after hearing this: "Okay, old Huo, such a punishment? Don't worry, I'm all brothers here, I won't say anything!"

"You're so considerate, calling someone to drink tea."

"Hahahahaha."

Several people were laughing and joking, more and more eyes were placed on Ji Xianyu.

Huo Feihan didn't speak, and quietly took a pot of high-quality Pu'er quickly delivered by the waiter, his pretty fingers couldn't feel the scalding temperature through the gloves.

He poured a cup and handed it to the young man who had been speechless all this time: "Be careful it's hot."

Ji Xianyu looked at his reddened ears, turned his gaze: "Okay."

Then Huo Feihan poured himself a cup too.

His deep dark eyes stared at one or two of them, and his tone was as cold as the wind and snow outside: "You really care too much about your business."

"Cough cough."

After being harassed like this, several people dare not speak anymore.

Although Huo Feihan was out of place sitting in the corner drinking tea, it didn't prevent him from being the most dazzling one in the crowd.

After a while, several dancers called by Jiang Ruike filed in, and all of these dancers' seductive gazes stayed on Huo Feihan, which showed his great charm.

These dancers were originally called by Jiang Ruike to add to the fun, but he saw an unexpected guest among them: "Du Youyou, why are you here?"