After the substitute, he counterattacked and became Bai Yueguang

Qi Tang's eyes fell on Lin An's half-opened lips, and through the tiny slit, he could see the faintly visible red tongue inside, and his eyes darkened a bit.

The ambiguous atmosphere around was gradually pushed to a climax, and the crowd was moaning/groaning in detail, depressing but arrogant.

No matter how good the concentration is, it is inevitable that the spirit will loosen and be bewitched.

Seeing the fire in Qi Tang's eyes, Lin An tilted his head, stuck out his tongue and licked his lower lip, and asked again:

"A kiss?" The voice was deep and magnetic, bewitching.

Qi Tang narrowed his eyes and didn't speak, the two of them remained in a stalemate until a whistle came from the stage.

"Wuhu~Okay everyone, the halftime game is over, please continue to enjoy the performance~ Master Mao loves you~"

The hugging and kissing people gradually separated, Lin An hooked his lower lip, and withdrew his arms from Qi Tang's neck.

He never liked to force people.

"You've been staring at me for so long without kissing me." There was a bit of complaint, but a smile.

However, Qi Tang also made Lin An see something else.

It is said that a man is a creature that is easily led away by the atmosphere, even if he doesn't feel it, he will still kiss in such an ambiguous atmosphere, but Qi Tang seems to be different.

In short, although Lin Ansuo's kiss was rejected, he was happier on the contrary.

It feels like a treasure has been found.

Qi Tang stared at the stage, rock and roll was not his favorite, the more he watched, the less he knew what he was looking at.

When he came back to his senses, the person beside him had disappeared.

Qi Tang frowned.

have they gone?

Not even a word.

Qi Tang didn't watch the next performance, he went straight out of the venue, leaned against the door and took out his cell phone to send a message to Zhang Cheng.

Qi Tang: I'll be waiting for you at the entrance.

At this moment, Zhang Cheng looked at the person who was singing and dancing on the stage, and who was smiling sweetly at him from time to time, his whole body split and closed and then split again, over and over again.

It didn't even occur to me to run away.

He watched a concert in a daze, until the people around him dispersed, and the handsome and lovely boy on the stage jumped off the stage and gently took his hand, and then he regained his senses a little.

"Brother Cheng." The voice is clear and pleasant, without the amplification and noise of the microphone, the voice in the ear is very clear.

It turns out that there are really fucking people whose voices are indistinguishable between male and female...

Zhang Cheng's eyes darkened:

"Don't, don't, who is your brother Cheng, who the hell are you?"

It's not so much his reluctance to face it, but his last stubbornness.

He would rather go out now and be struck to death by lightning than admit that the person in front of him is the goddess Qingqing who has been dating online for half a year and gets tired of being together every day.

The young man looked at him, his slender neck drooping slightly, his eyes filled with tears, and he felt a beautiful sense of fragility.

"Brother Cheng, don't be like this..."

Looking at the aggrieved person in front of him, Zhang Cheng got stuck in his throat when he wanted to greet the eighteen generations of the other party's ancestors in beautiful language.

He held back for a while, and only uttered one sentence: "You lied to me?"

The young man is innocent: "Brother Cheng, how did I lie to you?"

Zhang Cheng said angrily, "You are not what you say on the Internet!"

The young man was even more aggrieved: "I said on the Internet that I am a great beauty, am I not? I am not beautiful, brother Cheng."

Zhang Cheng was stunned, as if so.

The boy said again: "I said on the Internet that I have a slender waist and long legs, fair skin and soft body, isn't it true, Brother Cheng, do you want to check~"

At the last sentence, he took Zhang Cheng's hand and put it on his waist.

That pure face gave Zhang Cheng the illusion that he was just an old bastard who was here to harm others.

"It seems to be." Zhang Cheng's hand was pressed on the waist by the young man, and he squeezed it. His face was a little red, and he retracted his hand after coughing twice.

Thinking back to the past six months, the boy never seemed to say that he was a girl...

For a moment, Zhang Cheng was at a loss.

"Anyway, our relationship is, that's it."

The young man looked at him tearfully again: "But I already fell in love with Brother Cheng, and Brother Cheng promised that he would be with me..."

Weeping and crying: "Brother Cheng is lying to me?"

Pure moral kidnapping, who the hell is lying to whom?

Zhang Cheng was dumbfounded.

And he hates people crying in front of him, especially big beauties. Whenever he cries, his heart softens. When he cries, he feels like being strangled by the back of his neck.

"Okay, okay, don't fucking cry."

Like a goblin.

The boy stopped crying immediately: "Then, will brother Cheng still live with me in the room I booked tonight?"

His eyes are shining.

Zhang Cheng was dumb. After a while, he saw the boy's expression changed, and immediately agreed: "Hold on."

His mother lived in a sea of ​​swords and flames, that's fine.

Moreover, he is straight, no matter how beautiful the other party is, if he is naked and lying in front of him, seeing the same configuration, he must be wilted.

Simply stay with him for one night tonight, slip away quietly tomorrow morning, delete all contact information, and never communicate with him again.

He didn't believe that this brat could still fish him out of the vast sea of ​​people?

Qi Tang waited outside the door for a full hour, but only got a few text messages from Zhang Cheng.

Zhang Cheng: Tang [crying loudly], I can’t go back with you tonight

Zhang Cheng: If I don't contact you before noon tomorrow, remember to call the police for me

Then a link to the hotel was thrown over.

Qi Tang frowned and typed quickly: What's wrong.

Zhang Cheng: It's hard to explain in one word. I blame my mother for making me too handsome.Anyway, remember to call the police, brother's personal safety is in your hands

Qi Tang put away his phone and walked outside, and didn't bother to talk to him.

There is also Kung Fu and poor tongue, that is, he can still breathe.

Not in a hurry.

When Qi Tang got home, Lin An also sent him a message.

Lin An: See you tomorrow.

Qi Tang was puzzled: How to say?

Lin An: The decision just made by the headquarters, the competition project we cooperated with, will have a meeting tomorrow for follow-up peace talks

Lin An: You should receive a notification tomorrow morning, I'll wait for you

Qi Tang stared at the words on the screen for a while, then turned off the phone and did not reply.

If it is what Lin An said, then in order to prevent mistakes tomorrow, he has to familiarize himself with the project again tonight.

Qi Tang washed up, half-lyed on the bed and turned on the computer to start reading materials.

When he arrived at the company the next day, he was notified.

Qi Tang handed the document to be signed to Qi Ye: "Brother, I'm going to talk about the competition later."

Qi Ye didn't raise his head: "Go ahead, let go and do it boldly."

He suddenly laughed: "Your brother-in-law has shares in the other company, and if something happens, he will cover it for you."

Qi Tang nodded, collected the documents and left the office.

Looking at his leaving back, Qi Ye sighed invisibly.

In fact, it's not that Qi Tang doesn't have talent when it comes to business, it's just that the business world is sophisticated and messy, Qi Tang's personality is pure and upright, and he likes to be straightforward, so it's not suitable for him.

Qi Ye didn't intend to keep him locked in this small office.

Qi Tang studied painting at university, and his dream is to become a painter. Qi Ye thought that after a while, the company would get on the right track, so he would let Qi Tang go and let him do what he likes.

After the meeting started, Qi Tang showed his company's achievements neither humble nor overbearing. At that time, Lin An was sitting under the stage, squinting his eyes and looking at him lazily.

The other shareholders and responsible persons were expressionless.

They reached a tacit agreement before the meeting started, no matter how good the plan Qi Tang came up with, no one was allowed to agree, and the other party had to go back and change it two or three times.

For one thing, this method is commonly used in the market to suppress the opponent's arrogance, so that in the later stage, the initiative can be held in one's own hands.

Secondly, I heard that the person who came today has no experience in shopping malls. Isn't this just using Xiaobai to fool them.

These old fritters are feeling depressed.

After Qi Tang finished speaking, there was a complete silence in the meeting room. For a moment, he didn't know if he said something wrong, so he frowned slightly.

"Excuse me, everyone, is there anything wrong?" He still looked polite and gentlemanly.

But still no one answered him.

At this moment, a tall figure stood up with a "stab".

Under everyone's eyes, Lin An stepped onto the podium a few steps, and he leaned into Qi Tang's ear and said softly: "Go and sit, and leave it to me later."

Qi Tang glanced at him and returned to his seat.

There was another silence in the room, everyone looked at each other, not sure what Lin An wanted to do.

Anyway, they didn't dare to mess with this ancestor. He took control of the Lin family at a young age, and he acted vigorously and with his own style.

They are more inclined to be in awe of Lin An, both respecting and fearing.

With a 'click', Lin An slapped the folder on the table, and asked softly, "Are there any objections? Whoever has it, stand up."

The oppressive feeling forced everyone to dare not look directly, only Qi Tang kept staring at Lin An.

He had to admit that although this man was usually smiling and carefree, when he was talking about work, he was aggressive and decisive, which was a little fascinating.

"There is no objection, so it is decided, the meeting is adjourned."

With Lin An's words, the people in the room breathed a sigh of relief, and began to walk out of the office sparsely.

Qi Tang didn't leave, he waited until the conference room was empty before saying to Lin An: "Thank you."

Lin An curled his lips and smiled: "Thank you early, there is a dinner tonight, so it's not too late to thank me later."

Lin An left the conference room after speaking.

Qi Tang didn't understand what he said.

Until the dinner in the evening, he was given a strong toast.

At that time Qi Tang caught a cold and suddenly felt uncomfortable in his stomach and suffered from colic. He has always disciplined himself to take care of his body, so he didn't want to drink any more.

It was nothing at all, but the bad thing was that another major shareholder was airborne at the dinner. That person has a bad temper, has a heavy bureaucratic tone, and likes to be praised by others.

So everyone at the banquet toasted him one by one, and that honor was fully deserved.

But when he got to Qi Tang, he just said lightly, "I'm sorry, I don't feel well, I don't drink, I'm sorry."

Everyone looked at him in unison, as if he had broken some rules of heaven.

The major shareholder coughed twice, and his expression was not good. Originally, this dinner was for the heads of the two companies to exchange feelings and facilitate subsequent cooperation.

He was the only one on Qi Tang's side, and he thought he could do this by himself, without even bringing an assistant.

The rest belonged to the other company, they were afraid of offending their boss, so they tried their best to wink at Qi Tang.

But Qi Tang doesn't like this.

At the dinner, it was his freedom to drink or not, and he was an art student, so he was a bit noble. After expressing again that he was not feeling well and could not drink, he sat back.

The majority shareholder's expression became even uglier, it was the first time he saw such a ignorant person.

He couldn't hold back his face, so naturally he wouldn't make Qi Tang feel better.

Immediately got up to do something, but was pushed back by Lin An who was nearby.

Lin An put down his chopsticks, took out a tissue, wiped the corners of his mouth slowly, and put one hand on the major shareholder's shoulder:

"Old man, what do you want?"

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啵啵宝子们QVQ感谢在2021-11-0522:34:46~2021-11-0623:48:19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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