My nemesis confessed to me

At this time, Red Rose smelled of alcohol, muttering and teasing, decadent and obscene, chaotic.

The door was opened, Wang Qi dragged himself in, and the movement inside became quiet in an instant.

The person who had been coaxed into a smug immediately froze and sat on the sofa at a loss.

Chen Fan stood up to welcome Wang Qi's arrival.

"Director Zhou, I haven't seen you for a while, I don't know how Director Zhou is doing."

Wang Qi sat beside him, raised his long legs, put them on the table, and leaned lazily against the back of the sofa.

Director Zhou arched his back slightly, and rubbed his hands on his trouser legs.

"Thanks to the care of the second young master, life is not bad."

No one knew that Director Zhou had worked for Wang Qi before entering Li Qingkai's company.

It’s just that Wang Qi opened a company abroad at that time just to pass the time. Although he was very talented in this area, he didn’t have much ambition or goal. It was just that he was too boring abroad, so he just opened a company for fun. Play.

At that time, the company was very popular abroad, but later Wang Qi lost interest and wanted to sell it. In order to find a new way out, Director Zhou took the lead to return to China and joined the Li Group.

Thinking about it now, that was only a few years ago.

Wang Qi leaned sideways, his upturned feet dangling.

"I think Director Zhou has been doing well recently, otherwise, why would it be so difficult to even meet up. It seems that Director Zhou has become so successful now, and I don't need my face anymore."

Wang Qi sighed, almost causing Director Zhou to go into cardiac arrest.

Either he didn't understand why Wang Qi wanted to see him, or because he understood, he wanted to avoid suspicion.

Li's group treated him well, and he was doing well, but he really didn't want to cause any trouble.

"Second Young Master is too serious. Without Second Young Master's cultivation, I wouldn't be where I am today."

Director Zhou wiped the sweat from his forehead, looking a little trembling.

Wang Qi propped his chin and did not speak, he raised his hand, and the woman who accompanied him immediately knelt down to pour the wine.

The air was quiet except for the sound of wine bottles colliding with glasses.

To fill a glass of wine, Wang Qi stretched out his beautiful fingers and made a gesture. The woman paused, then lowered her head and filled a small wine glass, then picked up the wine glass and put it into a larger glass.

With a sound of "clang", the fine water droplets were like boiling bubbles, and the wine overflowed.

Director Zhou swallowed, and sat there not daring to move.

The woman held the cup in both hands and brought it to Wang Qi.

Wang Qi opened his eyelids: "Don't drink, if you drink, you won't be able to go to bed tonight."

He waved his hand, and the woman brought the glass to Director Zhou.

Director Zhou looked at the cup of "Depth Charge" and his heart skipped a beat.

Although he is not bad at drinking, he also knows that this drink is just the beginning, if he drinks it down, there will be another drink after drink.

"Why, Director Zhou doesn't like my toast now?"

Hearing Wang Qi's gentle and melodious tone, Director Zhou tightened his hand on his lap, took a deep breath, picked up the wine glass and drank it down.

Wang Qi gently hooked his lower lip and moved his fingers.

In a short while, the small square table was filled with various wines that had been brewed.

Wang Qi propped his chin, and said lightly: "I can't drink this wine, but ah, my heart is always itchy, so I will ask Director Zhou to help me try it."

Director Zhou looked at the glasses of wine and felt like crying.

But I also know that it is impossible to go out today.

"Second Young Master, you're welcome, it's just a few glasses of wine."

Director Zhou twitched the corners of his stiff mouth, stretched out his trembling hands, with an expression of extreme reluctance but forced helplessness, and there was a sense of joy on his somewhat rich face.

Drinking one cup after another, the scorching air extended down his throat to his internal organs.

Director Zhou frowned. After drinking to the end, he had already shown a kind of heroism to die generously.

Wang Qi lowered his head, his broken hair covered his eyebrows and eyes, so he couldn't see his expression clearly.

"What does Li Qingkai want to do recently?"

Hearing this question suddenly, Director Zhou's blurred eyes instantly became sober.

coming!

His eyes blinked, his narrowed eyes were hazy, and he spoke with a tongue that was not sober.

"I...I don't know too well, Li...Li Shao has...has...for a while...hasn't come to the company."

Wang Qi fiddled with the movement of his fingers, he raised his eyes and looked ahead.

"how long."

"One...one month..."

This is the truth, Li Qingkai has indeed not shown up for a long time.

If it wasn't for the company's normal operation, I'm afraid they would all be worried about whether Li Qingkai was going to file for bankruptcy.

Wang Qi's eyes rolled around, flashing a dark light.

He has been almost inseparable from Li Qingkai recently, but he is not so close that they stay together all the time.

But he didn't expect that, according to Li Qingkai's character, he would not go to the company for a month.

"How is the company doing?"

Wang Qi propped his head, tilted his body a little lazy.

Director Zhou rolled his eyes, and lay on the table staggeringly, muttering, "No...not so good...lost...unemployment...why..."

There is no need for Wang Qi to listen to the unnecessary complaints and sighs later.

What Director Zhou said was almost the same as what was rumored outside.

It was because Mrs. Li couldn't hold on anymore.

But Wang Qi didn't think so.

Because Li Qingkai is very similar to him in some aspects, even more, he is a person who absolutely wants to hold in his hands, and is not willing to let everything fly away like this.

A man's ambition is nothing more than wealth and power.

Li Qingkai's ambition is that as long as he wants it, he must get it.

Wang Qi looked at Director Zhou who was already a little unconscious, picked up the last glass of wine on the table, fiddled with it twice, and drank it down in one gulp with his neck raised.

The hazel liquor spilled from the corner of his lips, slid down his chin and into the loose neckline.

Chen Fan, who had been silent all this time, moved his eyes slightly, inconspicuous in the dark corner.

Wang Qi licked the corner of his mouth, glanced at the time, and casually threw the cup in his hand.

"Let's go."

Chen Fan followed behind him.

The dim and chaotic box instantly became empty.

Director Zhou, who was lying on the table, opened his eyes and took a peek. After confirming that there was no one there, he sat up abruptly.

Fortunately, okay, saved a life.

……

When Li Qingkai returned to Qingzhou Garden, he smelled a pungent smell of alcohol as soon as he entered the door.

He squeezed the center of his eyebrows, suppressing the anger in his heart.

Walking into the bedroom, he saw Wang Qi sprawled on the bed with his limbs paralyzed.

Seeing him coming in, Wang Qi said very naturally: "You're back."

After finishing speaking, he rubbed the soft quilt, squinted his eyes and tried to fall asleep.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, he was lifted up.

Li Qingkai grabbed his neckline and pulled him off the bed.

Wang Qi was already extremely used to this movement, and moved by himself, like a dead fish.

"Did I fucking tell you not to get drunk?"

Wang Qi opened his eyes, looked at him fixedly for a few times, then suddenly hugged his waist and leaned over.

Li Qingkai frowned, before he could pull Wang Qi away, he heard him say: "You smoke." He lowered his head and did not answer.

Wang Qi said again: "Don't smoke."

He pulled the corner of his lower lip silently, his eyes were very pale.

"Why, is Second Young Master asking me?"

Wang Qi blinked his eyes, stretched out his finger and pointed to his bright red and moist lips.

"If you want to smoke, just kiss me."

Li Qingkai's eyes darkened, he raised his hand, grabbed Wang Qi's hair and pulled him away.

"Wang Qi, I haven't settled with you for your damn drunkenness."

The strength in grabbing his hair was not heavy, but instead he felt the strong and passionate impatience that he felt every time he was on the bed.

Wang Qi's Adam's apple slipped, he raised his head and said, "If you want to drink, I can kiss you."

He raised his chin: "Chirp!"

Li Qingkai was kissed gently.

His eyebrows moved, and he said with a half-smile, "A bargain?"

Wang Qixiao is charming: "You say so."

After finishing speaking, like a entangled beauty snake, he gently rubbed against Li Qingkai's body, and almost couldn't express what was in his heart.

However, his red face and pale pink eyes are already very obvious.

Li Qingkai's eyes darkened, he slightly let go of the hand holding Wang Qi's hair, and slowly moved to his neck, like a feather, across the side of his neck, and brushed against his earlobe.

Wang Qiwei squinted his eyes, exhaled a little heavier, sticky and sticky, as if the air was burned.

In the next second, Wang Qi was lifted by the collar and thrown violently.

"Oh!"

The bathroom door was slammed shut, and Li Qingkai's calm voice came from outside the door.

"Next time, either you don't enter this door, or your leg will be broken."

The movement inside was quiet for a moment.

Then there was a drawn-out answer.

"Then break my leg—"

Li Qingkai smiled silently, opened the window, and turned on the air purifier.

Maybe he didn't expect that one day the things Wang Qi brought in would be used by him.

Subconsciously, he reached into his pocket and took out a pack of cigarettes.

It seems that they really left traces in each other's lives.

Li Qingkai narrowed his eyes, and the slender cigarette was caught between his fingertips, but he didn't light it.

He looked through the window at the still unextinguished neon lights outside, and turned the cigarette back and forth in his hand.

What is Wang Qi doing recently...

……

This was the first time Li Qingkai appeared in the company after more than a month.

Although the employees of the company were still doing their own things in an orderly manner, they still took a reassurance when they saw him.

As long as Li Qingkai can hold on, they have nothing to worry about.

"The company's stock is still undervalued."

The young man sent the latest report with no emotion on his calm face.

Li Qingkai didn't even look at it, he raised his head and asked the young man, "Do you know the Wei family?"

The young man pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

"It used to be the most powerful family in City H."

Why it used to be, it was because the Wei family had retired long ago and did not care about outside affairs.

Li Qingkai crossed his hands on the table.

"Tomorrow, I will take you to meet the youngest generation of the Wei family."

The young man smiled.

"I thought I'd seen it already."

Li Qingkai raised his eyebrows, and the corner of his mouth curved into a meaningful arc.

The author has something to say: I just remembered it after writing this, I seem to have forgotten that a cannon fodder has not been dealt with yet... Forget it, let's take it out for a walk when it is suitable... (casual)