My nemesis confessed to me

Zhou Xu didn't expect to face such an embarrassing situation.

At this time, he and Wang Qi were facing each other, and the other party was full of smiles, and he felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles.

It was as if he was an uninvited guest who was rejected by the host!

When Li Qingkai came out of the bathroom, he saw a strange scene of two people who were also sitting in wheelchairs looking at each other.

He wiped his hair and turned to Zhou Xu: "Go take a shower, I don't sleep with people who smell."

Zhou Xu immediately wanted to refute that there was something wrong with him.

Then he thought about when Li Qingkai was so kind enough to let him sleep with him.

Then, he felt the smile on Wang Qi's face became brighter.

There was a chill on his back, he turned his neck stiffly, and said with a dry smile: "No, I just feel relieved to see you get home safely, and the aunt at home is still waiting for me to go back for dinner."

As he spoke, he pushed the wheelchair quickly with his hands upside down.

Li Qingkai asked later: "You really don't want to sleep with me anymore?"

"Don't sleep!"

Zhou Xu didn't turn his head, and kept moving his hands.

Didn't you see Wang Qi's look of wanting to swallow him up? Why sleep!

I've never seen him treat me so well before.

After Zhou Xu left, the banter in Li Qingkai's eyes faded.

He looked at Wang Qi with cold eyes.

"When does the second young master plan to leave here?"

Wang Qiyang lowered his eyebrows: "I thought I already lived here."

Li Qingkai's thin lips moved slightly, but he didn't say anything aggressive.

He picked up the cigarette on the table and walked to the French window of the balcony.

"The funeral is in three days."

Wang Qi looked at his tall and thin back, with his fingers resting on his chin.

"Well, I'll be there on time."

Li Qingkai lowered his head and lit the cigarette, his wet hair hanging down.

"All persons of standing will be present."

Wang Qi slowly pushed the wheelchair towards Li Qingkai.

"I thought I was different."

Through the shadow on the floor-to-ceiling windows, Li Qingkai looked at Wang Qi's pale and beautiful face.

"Oh? It's different."

"Aren't I Young Master Li's little lover?"

Li Qingkai's waist was encircled by a pair of hands, he pulled the corner of his lower lip, and smiled silently.

"I'm not capable of making Second Young Master my lover."

The hands on the waist gradually moved to his waist, and the cool fingertips slipped into the open bathrobe.The voice behind him was hoarse and confusing.

"Isn't Young Master Li just raising me now?"

Li Qingkai narrowed his eyes, and in the shadow of the window, he could clearly see his body and those nimble and beautiful hands.

The dark eyes gradually deepened, he took a sip of his cigarette, then suddenly turned around and pinched Wang Qi's chin, and blocked it with one gulp.

Wang Qi frowned almost instantly, with disgust in his eyes.

"Ah……"

With a low laugh, he hooked the tip of his tongue back and forth, and sent all the tobacco smell in his mouth into his mouth.

When he left, Wang Qi's lips had become bright red and moist. He stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked off the connected silver thread. His abstinent and stern face became seductive and sexy.

Wang Qi turned his head and frowned.

Li Qingkai reached out and pinched his chin, forcing him to look up at him.

He brushed Wang Qi's hot lips with his thumb, and asked hoarsely, "So annoying?"

Wang Qi looked at him quietly, and licked his fingertips.

"Next time Young Master Li wants to smoke, you can kiss me."

Li Qingkai's eyes darkened, and he bent down to kiss her again, a low whisper overflowing from his lips.

"Is Er Shao some good medicine for quitting smoking?"

Wang Qi didn't speak, but invaded his mouth almost greedily.

The two were entangled with each other with great enthusiasm, and their glued lips melted each other's breath.

They seemed so close at the moment, as if they couldn't leave each other.

I don't know how long the kiss lasted until both of them were about to suffocate.

Li Qingkai lightly brushed the corner of Wang Qi's mouth, his fiery lips brushed against the side of his neck, his chin rested on his shoulder, and he looked at the front with a somewhat dazed gaze.

"Wang Qi, I only have myself left."

The neck was bitten fiercely, and the tingling pain accompanied by the whispers in the ear brought a tremor that hit the heart directly.

"Li Qingkai, I don't have anything either."

He raised his hand and held down Wang Qi's head, and the two of them leaned against each other, their heads and necks intersecting.

One raised his neck and the other bent his waist.

Through the shadows on the floor-to-ceiling windows, they seemed to be cuddling each other.

……

It rained heavily on the day of the funeral.

Li Qingkai was wearing a slim black suit, with countless transparent water droplets jumping from his wide black umbrella.

He stood there expressionless, the sound of "cracking" rain made the surrounding environment extremely depressing.

Because of the heavy rain, many people who were supposed to attend made excuses for not coming, and those who came had left after a short stay.

In a short period of time, the Li family suffered a huge change, and he was the only one left in the family.

The company's stock has been falling again and again. I am afraid that many people are waiting for the collapse of Li's industry so that they can get a share of it.

Li Qingkai stood alone under the rain holding an umbrella, half of his body was covered by the drooping umbrella, making it impossible to see his expression clearly.

He stood up straight, like a wooden sculpture.

There was a movement behind him, and the soft voice was a little lazy in the rain.

"Let's go back."

He raised his umbrella and showed a calm face.

"Wang Qi, I'm a little sad."

His cool voice showed no emotion, as if he was expounding a straightforward fact.

Even if that fact doesn't sound emotional at all.

Wang Qi looked at the tombstone in front of him, and the splashed raindrops scattered;

Jumping, reminding him of the day his mother died.

"Someone once told me that as long as the dead are remembered, they live forever."

Li Qingkai pursed his lips, and put the black umbrella on top of Wang Qi's head.

He looked away and said lightly, "Go back."

"Ah."

He held an umbrella with one hand and pushed the wheelchair with the other, and gradually moved away in the hazy rain and fog.

……

Li Qingkai quickly started working on the company's affairs, even if such a big change happened, his straightforward and neat methods did not change at all.

It's just that people have become more silent and restrained.

If he was a sword with a cold light before, then now he is a spear hidden in the dark.

"Li Shao, this is the information that has been sorted out recently."

The new secretary was an ordinary-looking young man, wearing a pair of regular silver-rimmed glasses, and it was extremely difficult for people to notice him when he was silent.

No one knew when he came, but after the original secretary disappeared, he quietly appeared beside Li Qingkai.

However, he does not deal with the chores that a secretary should do. All he touches are related to the company's internal documents.

What's surprising is that he perfectly adapted to his work without any guidance, and even finished it cleanly without being muddled.

"Well, let it go."

Li Qingkai didn't raise his head, flipping through the documents in his hand, and the new secretary didn't leave either, just standing there quietly.

After an unknown amount of time, the door of the office was pushed open, and a figure swaggered in.

"But I'm exhausted, I've found everything you want."

Zhou Xu flicked the things in his hands casually, and slammed them on the desk with a "snap".

Li Qingkai raised his head slowly, and Zhou Xu immediately faltered, straightened the document upright, and smiled flatteringly at Li Qingkai: "Report to the boss, the task has been completed very well, and everything that needs to be checked has not been left behind."

Seeing that Li Qingkai's attention was on his documents, Zhou Xu let out a sigh of relief, and collapsed on the sofa.

"Where's Mr. Chen's information?"

Zhou Xu, who was crossing his legs, turned his head.

"Turn it over, it should be inside."

Li Qingkai casually flipped through two pages, glanced at them briefly, and then closed the document in his hand.

He looked at the indifferent young man in front of him.

"You go and talk to them, no matter what method you use."

The young man nodded.

"it is good."

Only then did Zhou Xu notice the person standing in the center.

He lay crookedly on the sofa, glanced at the young man twice, but caught his gaze unexpectedly.

Although the other party quickly looked away.

But he was still startled by the vortex in the opponent's eyes that seemed to be able to see through people.

Even through the lens, at that moment, he felt almost sucked in.

After the person left the office, Zhou Xu turned over, lay down on the sofa and asked, "Who is that person, and where did you find him?"

Li Qingkai glanced at him.

"Although he has long legs, he can kick you to pieces with one kick."

Zhou Xu was taken aback for a moment.

Didn't expect the other party to look ordinary, or a practicing family?

and many more……

He looked at Li Qingkai with some indignation, and said dissatisfiedly: "That's not what I mean, I'm asking about his background!"

Li Qingkai signed his name on the document, and said in a flat tone, "It's enough that you don't mess with him."

Zhou Xu was very dissatisfied with this answer.

But in the next second, Li Qingkai went on to say: "You do your part well, and there will be no next time about you being kidnapped."

Zhou Xu paused, seeing Li Qingkai's serious and upright expression, his heart was filled with warmth, as if dancing on cotton candy.

He couldn't help but think happily: Li Qingkai still cares about him very much.

But Li Qingkai's next words woke him up like a mallet.

"If you don't have a high IQ, just be honest and treat you well."

Zhou Xu: "..."

Fuck the marshmallows!

……

I don't know what method the young man used, but he quickly reached a cooperation with those company bosses. If the other party didn't look at him with trepidation and a trace of resentment, I'm afraid it would be very convincing to the young man's excellent work ability.

Zhou Xu couldn't figure it out.

"What did you do to them?"

The young man glanced at him faintly, and spit out two words: "Threat."

"What kind of threat?"

The young man pushed his glasses.

"handle."

Zhou Xu fell into a brief silence.

"What if they deliberately stumbling the project out of fear of resentment?"

The young man stood up without turning his head: "It doesn't matter."

Yes, Li Qingkai never wanted to reach a long-term cooperation with them.

As long as the current capital chain is maintained for a short time, Li Qingkai's goal is those old customers and huge families.

As for whether they will do anything in the future, that is not important.

Because Li Qingkai knew that small fish and small shrimps could not pose too much threat to him.

What really needs to be feared are those giant sharks that can turn over the waves.