There is a crematorium, I won't say who it is

"why?"

Xie Wen relaxed his grip and asked him in a low voice, but he didn't intend to let him in.

Both of them drank a lot of wine last night, and they did something with a tacit understanding.After sobering up this morning, both parties returned to their senses. Although the conversation was not as stiff as imagined, the embarrassment was still there.

Jiang Zhiye was easy to talk when he was drunk, but not sober when he was sober. Seeing Xie Wen gesturing to close the door, he stepped forward and put his hand against the door panel, while secretly fighting with him, while threatening: "I helped you last night, now I will turn my face and deny it." people?"

Xie Wen sized him up a few times, seeing Jiang Zhiye's gloomy and domineering face, his eyebrows furrowed.

It seems that this is because the wine is sober, and the temper has begun to return to normal levels.

"Is there something wrong with entering my room?" Xie Wen asked again.

"I..." Jiang Zhiye lowered his voice, "The room was requisitioned by the police, and I want to use your living room to make a phone call."

Xie Wen thought for a while, seeing more and more tenants gathered outside the door to join in the fun, so he opened the door silently and said, "Just 10 minutes."

A few seconds later, the heavy door closed with a soft click of the latch being locked.

The light in the corridor was cut off, Jiang Zhiye put his back against the door panel, his tall and straight figure suddenly drew very close to Xie Wen, creating an invisible oppression.

It was only after entering the door that Xie Wen hadn't changed his clothes yet. He was wearing dark gray silk pajamas and a pair of slippers. His hair was a little messy, as if he had just woken up.

Looks like he should have had a good night's sleep last night.

Reminiscing that he didn't sleep well last night, Jiang Zhiye stared at him condescendingly, pursed his thin lips, and said nothing.

Xie Wen had already turned around and returned to the bedroom, not paying attention to his emotional changes.

The living room was completely reserved for Jiang Zhiye.

Although he knew in his heart that the suites in the hotel were all of the same type, he still couldn't help strolling around here, observing Xie Wen's private space.It's a pity that Xie Wen didn't leave any traces of himself in the living room, only the light fragrance in the air swears his sovereignty.

This smell is different from perfume. It is more like the fresh breath of soap powder exuded by the sun after washing clothes. The sun is warm and pleasant, but when it is cloudy, it gives people a cold and peaceful feeling.

It is rare for Jiang Zhiye to be curious about the smell of a person, but when he thinks that the owner of the smell is Xie Wen, this curiosity stops just right.

He walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, stretched out his hand and opened half of the curtains, took out his mobile phone and called special assistant Xue Wei.

【Hello?Mr. Jiang, what are your orders? ] Xue Wei's distorted voice came from the other end of the phone.

Jiang Zhiye pointed out what happened this morning in a few words, and then ordered: "Find someone to go to the hospital to keep an eye on the patient, no matter what method you use, get evidence from him, and keep records of all the traces left by Nian Yucheng."

"Hurry up, you must be ahead of the people of Yucheng Group, and no mistakes are allowed."

【Okay, Mr. Jiang...do you have anything else to say? 】

Jiang Zhiye thought for a while with his mobile phone, and said, "Contact the person in charge of the hotel. If you don't plan to keep this matter private, the police will ask the hotel to provide surveillance. Be sure not to provide it before twelve o'clock."

Calculating the time, it was just before twelve o'clock that he and Xie Wen were doing activities in the hotel corridor.

【ah?Oh well. ] Xue Wei on the opposite side obviously didn't know why he did this, so he could only vaguely agree.

After this matter was finished, Jiang Zhiye asked a few more questions about business, and by the time he hung up the phone, 10 minutes had passed for a long time.

Jiang Zhiye was sitting on the single sofa, pinching the center of his brows with a headache, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Nian Yucheng was not the only one who got out of control last night, besides himself, he also sent people to the rooms of other bosses.

This is also the reason why Jiang Zhiye didn't sleep well all night: At two o'clock in the morning, a beautiful young male model knocked on the door of his room, and the intention in the conversation was very clear - he wanted to sleep in Jiang Zhiye's bed.

To be honest, he met his requirements in all aspects: sweet and docile in appearance, obedient and sensible, and in good shape.

It's a pity that it was sent by Nian Yucheng, Jiang Zhiye left him outside the door without saying a word.

Taking a step back, his latest hunting target is Xie Wen's little cousin. If he hooks other little boys into bed at this time, he will never be able to pass Xie Wen's level in the future.

Even if it doesn't work now.

Jiang Zhiye's thoughts changed rapidly, after thinking about it, he began to think about work again.

If Nian Yucheng could give him away, he must also give it to the heads of several banks who participated in the party. The intention of poaching corners is too obvious, so we have to be careful.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhiye took out his mobile phone and sent four or five messages to the special assistant. As soon as he put down the mobile phone, he heard the door of the inner bedroom being opened.

His heart tightened, his back straightened slightly, and he looked in the direction of the voice.

I saw Xie Wen coming out of his bedroom wearing a bathrobe half wet, with a scent of shower gel.

Mixed with fresh air, it smells a little sweet and makes people tickle the throat.

The next moment, Jiang Zhiye saw Xie Wen's sullen expression.

"Didn't it say 10 minutes?" Xie Wen gritted his teeth, looked at Jiang Zhiye, who was sitting on the single sofa with his legs crossed, in a leisurely posture, and raised his voice to remind, "It's already timed out, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Zhiye turned his eyes involuntarily, raised his hand and coughed twice, as if trying to cover up something.

"I've been on the phone for a long time, sorry."

Xie Wen glanced at him coldly, then stretched his long legs across the sofa in the living room, and went to the TV cabinet to look for a change of clothes.God knows how hard he tried to treat the man in front of him as a transparent person in order to restrain his getting up anger that had not completely dissipated.

This gave Jiang Zhiye an opportunity to keep his eyes on Xie Wen while Xie Wen was picking up his clothes.

He suddenly discovered that Xie Wen was very beautiful.

Delicate, extravagant, and won't lose the handsomeness of a man because of the deep and beautiful facial features, this is different from all the beauties Jiang Zhiye has seen before.

Perhaps because he just came out of the bathroom, Xie Wen's hair was [-]% dry, and the wet ends were slightly curled around the brow bone, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of moist mist.Under the smooth jaw line and neck line is the white collarbone, and the bathrobe sticks to his body, outlining the perfect figure curve.

As he walked, a pair of slender legs dangled in front of Jiang Zhiye's eyes, as if he was trying to make people feel distracted.

Xie Wen's bathrobe covered him tightly, and he was not exposed when walking in front of Jiang Zhiye.But sometimes seduction has nothing to do with whether it is sexy or not, but more like a state of being casual enough to induce.

Just like Xie Wen at this moment, he lost his former sharpness in front of Jiang Zhiye, which would naturally make him notice the more real self.

Jiang Zhiye suddenly wanted to stand up and rub his hair, to find out why the slightly curly hair became docile after drying, letting the master dictate.

He was taken aback by his own thoughts, but in an instant he felt that it made sense.

The first few times they met, the two of them didn't pay attention to each other's appearance at all, but now they are surprised by the handsome man in the bath, which is still normal.

Moreover, the appreciation of Xie Wen's appearance at this moment is completely different from the previous perspective - Jiang Zhiye did not intend to apply the rules of screening lovers to him, and naturally considered it from the perspective of men admiring men.

His eyes dimmed, looking at Xie Wen's side face like a perfectly proportioned sculpture, he questioned his past aesthetics.

Excuse me, how did he fall in love with that Zhuo Yiming?

Judging by appearance, Zhuo Yiming and Xie Wen are not on the same level at all, even all the little male stars that Jiang Zhiye has liked in the past can't be compared with Xie Wen.

In this way, it's no wonder that Senya Yuan clamored for a change of taste.But how could Xie Wen agree to be his bed partner, what to do is what to do...

As soon as this idea came out, the many thoughts that followed it woke up his brain like a cannonball.

"Mr. Jiang, are you still leaving?"

Xie Wen's indifferent voice recalled Jiang Zhiye's wandering thoughts.

Stop it, stop it.

Jiang Zhiye's boiling blood was extinguished by this sentence.

How could he forget that Xie Wen is good-looking, but he has a long mouth.Such a proud and rich flower would not be willing to be a lover.

Xie Wen on the side had already changed his clothes, but the man on the sofa was still thinking.

He felt strange in his heart, but he didn't want to remind Jiang Zhiye a second time, so he walked out of the room.

Before reaching the door, the man on the sofa finally spoke.

"Where?"

Jiang Zhiye's voice sounded a little hoarse, and he was more patient than usual.

"There are policemen outside, and there are so many people, why are you going to join in the fun?"

"..." Xie Wen raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter with so many people, you can't even have breakfast?"

Having a dream all night consumed a lot of his physical strength, no matter how big things happened in Nian Yucheng, he couldn't delay his breakfast.

Before Jiang Zhiye could answer, Xie Wen pressed the doorknob and pulled it down, the door opened, and the warm light from the corridor entered the floor of the house.

There was also a man in a suit who appeared in front of him, his hand was still raised, as if he was about to knock on Xie Wen's door.

"President Yuan," Xie Wen nodded as a greeting, "You are..."

Jiang Zhiye in the room suddenly stood up when he heard this.

The author has something to say:

applaud!Warmly congratulate Mr. Jiang for getting ready for enlightenment!

Let me tell you the unfortunate news that my name was knocked down by the editor, who said it was inappropriate and needed to be changed.The author thought about the name for a long time but couldn't come up with a suitable name, so he temporarily used the line of the boss of Huaqiang Buying Melon and changed it to "Are you deliberately finding fault?"

The good crematorium text now suddenly has a taste of sand carving text, I will change orz when I think of a suitable one.

In addition, thanks to the little cuties for the nutrient solution! !

感谢在2021-10-2510:19:36~2021-10-2720:47:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the deep water torpedo: 12 Ying Xue Meng Li Hua Luo Shang;

Thanks to the little angel who cast the bazooka: 2 Lazy Leafs; 1 Yingxuemeng Lihua Luoshang;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 get rich in place;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 11181;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of big brown curly hair; deer deer deer deer Xi. 10 bottles; like watching ancient people fall in love 5 bottles; 1 bottle of Sanqianzi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!