I Can't Be This Protagonist

"...last quarter's sales increased by 33% compared to the same period last year, and the festival promotions jointly with the e-commerce platform also exceeded the task of clearing inventory..."

Customers passing by in the mall building couldn't help casting their eyes at the two men standing together.

The two men are both in straight suits, tall and long-legged, and handsome. One looks like a mixed race, with tall eyebrows, deep eyes and strong facial features. Together they are even more eye-catching.

"You don't have to follow me," Qin Yubai said to the person in charge of the commercial building, "go about your business."

The person in charge hurriedly said: "Boss Qin, you are really joking. You have already gone to the grassroots level to visit privately on Weibo. I don't have anything else to do."

Qin Yubai glanced at him lightly, "I don't pay you salary so that you can flatter me. You can go home and rest if you have nothing to do."

The person in charge was covered in cold sweat, hurriedly said that he would make a mistake, and asked Mr. Qin for his understanding, and retreated tactfully.

This shopping mall is not worth mentioning in today's huge Qin family's industrial territory, but Qin Yubai has always attached great importance to it.

This is the "ancestral property" of the Qin family back then, full of the hard work of the ancestors in starting a business. It suffered a lot of losses in the past few years, and it will be put on the agenda of closing every year.

Qin Yubai tried his best to resist all opinions, and gave money to support this commercial building. It has finally improved a bit in the past two years.

Today is Friday, and the traffic in the commercial building began to increase in the afternoon, Qin Yubai took the trouble to look at the shops from shop to shop.

The location of the shopping mall was originally very good, but unfortunately the city changed and developed, and the prime location became a depression in the blink of an eye. The surrounding area was demolished and built, resulting in a bunch of unfinished buildings, and the roads were not repaired for a long time. into an abandoned corner.

Qin Yubai refused to give up this piece of ancestral property, and found a new way to make the surrounding area into an alternative art and cultural creation, attracting the attention of young people, and finally gave this commercial building a new lease of life.

This place is like the incarnation of Qin's old broken ship. Walking in this commercial building, Qin Yubai can feel that the rotten things are undergoing earth-shaking changes in his hands.

This is his responsibility and his pride.

"It's almost there..." Qin Yubai was about to tell Wei Yichen to drive down, but his eyes were attracted by the shops not far ahead.

Wei Yichen has been following behind him, silent like a cloud of air, following his gaze at this time, what he saw was a shop selling computers.

The white lights in the store are very eye-catching, and there is a promotional sign at the door.

Qin Yubai's footsteps moved over.

The salesman in the store saw someone coming in with an extraordinary appearance, thinking that this is a big order, so he hurried up to greet him enthusiastically, "Hello, sir, what do you need?"

Qin Yu's eyes flicked over the notebooks displayed on the counter one by one, his thin lips were slightly pursed, with an unpredictable expression on his face.

Wei Yichen followed behind him, and suddenly thought of a person——Yan Shuang.

Yan Shuang had been out of contact for a full week since he went to school.

No texts, no phone calls, no news at all.

Wei Yichen's personal cell phone fell silent again, and no one bothered him anymore.

In this regard, he is not anxious.

He has already experienced a lot of Yan Shuang's methods, and he can probably guess that Yan Shuang's neglect is another kind of restraint.

And his employer obviously didn't know that his lover was a master at manipulating people's hearts, so he fell into entanglement on his own, and his work efficiency was greatly reduced.

Now, it looks like his employer is looking to buy a new laptop for his mobile-studying lover.

Wei Yichen was not surprised.

He knew a long time ago that Yan Shuang would definitely subdue his employer and slaughter the capitalist from blood to flesh.

"This notebook..." Qin Yubai pointed to the one in front of him, "How's the performance?"

The salesman immediately gave a detailed introduction.

"Sir, this notebook is currently the best-selling one. It is thin and durable. The configuration is already top-notch based on the notebook."

Qin Yubai gave a "hmm", looking thoughtful.

Seeing that he couldn't make up his mind, the salesman continued: "Sir, what is your main purpose? Office, games, or drawing? You can tell me what you need, and I can recommend it for you according to your needs."

Qin Yubai waved his hand, "No need." His eyes were still fixed on the notebook.

Shocked by his condescending attitude, the salesman really didn't dare to say anything. He quietly glanced at Wei Yichen who was following behind Qin Yubai, thinking that these two people were not from above to patrol the store.

Worthy of being a gold medal sale, the speculation is close to the truth.

Qin Yubai reached out and stroked the smooth case of the notebook, then picked up the notebook and turned the weight, put down the notebook and tested the sensitivity of the matching mouse.

He wasted at least 3 minutes in front of one of the best-selling laptops on the market, researching the laptop thoroughly.

When the salesman and even Wei Yichen thought he would pay the bill, Qin Yubai withdrew his hand, and he turned around, the erratic and free expression on his face had completely disappeared, "Let's go."

Wei Yichen drove Qin Yubai back to the Qin residence. The two got out of the car, and just as they walked up the steps, they heard voices coming from the living room.

The Qin family has a young master who doesn't like to be noisy and a busy young master. Even the whole house is lifeless, and the servants are also like dumb.

"It's really not necessary..."

"Mr. Yan, don't be polite, just take it off, it needs to be washed anyway."

"What kind of gentleman is he?"

The grumpy master's voice sounded, and the servant who was fighting with Yan Shuang to snatch his T-shirt was startled, and unconsciously let go of his hand and hid aside.

Qin Yu walked in with a pale face, and when he saw Yan Shuang's appearance, he stared at him first, "What's going on? It's like this."

Yan Shuang looked very embarrassed, a lot of mud was splashed from his hair to his shirt, and even his glasses were stained with mud.

"It's nothing." Yan Shuang pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said flatly, "I accidentally fell in the garden."

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Qin Yubai walked towards Yan Shuang.

The pleasantries and embarrassment disappeared under this strange meeting. As if he would see Yan Shuang every day, he naturally picked up the corner of Yan Shuang's T-shirt, and said in a reproachful tone: "Wrestling? Only fell on the upper body?"

"I'm on my face."

"Ha, do you think you are quite humorous?"

Wei Yichen silently listened to the back-and-forth bickering between the two, and quickly reduced the problem to the childish emotional confrontation of "you are nothing to talk back to me" and "I can go if you don't want to see me".

His employer was all in, and angrily took the little lover's hand and dragged him upstairs.

And the other one with superb acting skills was dragged up weakly, and he still didn't forget to turn his head and wink at him.

Even the mud spots on the lenses can't hide the bright eyes, just one click is enough to make the heart beat faster.

The servant who was still in shock was startled again when he saw the faint smile on the butler's face.

"What's going on?" The housekeeper also became concerned about this matter.

The servant explained: "The gardener accidentally splashed Mr. Yan while handling it."

The fact is that Yan Shuang seems to be very interested in planting flowers, and he was still watching from an unsafe distance despite the gardener's reminder, which caused him to be splashed with mud.

"Lie down!"

"You let me go..."

"Shut up, why are you arguing, you think you are not dirty enough?"

Yan Shuang was forcibly pressed in front of the bathtub by Qin Yubai.

He was rinsing mud spots from his hair.

The dirty water rolled into the snow-white bathtub, and Yan Shuang struggled slightly all the time, making Qin Yubai feel like he was cleaning a stray cat he had picked up.

"Move again?" Qin Yubai's tone was firm, and he clasped Yan Shuang's neck with his palm.

"You..." The water flow was too strong, Yan Shuang closed his eyes, and his tone gradually became helpless, "The water is too hot."

"eventful."

The water temperature dropped.

The bathroom slowly became quiet again, only the sound of rushing water, and the heat gradually diffused, weakening the tense atmosphere between the two.

Yan Shuang also settled down.

The stray cat finally accepted the reality of being raised by people, put away its sharp claws, and began to be manipulated obediently, making people want to continue to test his bottom line.

"I took off my clothes too, making it so dirty." Qin Yubai said coldly.

The T-shirt was quietly rolled up and pushed up, making a small sound, drowned in the sound of water.

The palm touched the soft skin, and the kitten under his control trembled slightly, but still did not resist.

Probably because the heat in the bathroom would make people dull, Qin Yubai's thoughts unknowingly relaxed, and the most real feeling honestly appeared in his brain—Yan Shuang was back, he was very happy.

His fingers were suddenly clenched, and the kitten stopped him from moving.

Yan Shuang seemed to have finally reached the limit of his patience. He avoided the water flow above and turned his face away. His face was reddened by the heat, his eyes were bright, filled with faint water vapor, and said in a cold tone: "Just do what you want. , don't do these weird things."

Qin Yubai stared at those beautiful eyes, he suddenly had a very strange feeling.

They had slept many times without actually having sex.

After each time, he was only more irritable than the last time.

What is missing?Or is he trying to get more of something?

The door and window of the bathroom were closed too tightly, the lack of oxygen caused the consciousness to be a little blurred, and it was hard to tell who the person in front of him was, or maybe...he didn't want to tell...

The hand holding the metal pipe was released, and the metal pipe fell into the bathtub, twisted into a biting snake by the strong water flow inside, twisting and spraying the water flow in the bathtub, drenching the two people who were approaching gradually. .

The drops of water rolled over the plump lips, moist and eye-catching, it was as red as the forbidden fruit in the Garden of Eden, and also had the same depraved allure.

The approaching movement was involuntary and uncontrollable, and when Qin Yubai realized it, his lips fell into space—Yan Shuang hid.

The atmosphere froze for a moment, and the sound of sizzling water filled the bathroom.

Yan Shuang bit his lower lip, his expression was indifferent, his eyes avoided Qin Yubai, who was staring at him, and looked at a point of nothingness in the air, and said calmly, "Didn't you say that only those who love each other can kiss?"

Drunken memories suddenly returned to Qin Yubai's mind because of these words, and the alcohol seemed to penetrate his veins again, and the unfinished impulse of that night kept clamoring.

Qin Yubai pinched Yan Shuang's chin, turned his face around, and said coldly, "Who says we don't love each other?"

Those eyes that were always cold and stubborn trembled violently, and at the same time emitted a bright light in disbelief.

It was an expression Qin Yubai had never seen before.

He really fell in love with him.

Crazy thoughts washed back and forth in his mind, sending out echoes like shouts.

Trying his best to restrain the trembling of his palms, Qin Yubai took his time, and what surged up in his heart was not pleasure, but an impulse that almost hurt both sides.

"I love your body and you love my money."