Top-notch idols hide their marriage, I'm really fragrant

He hurriedly got off Lin Qiyuan's body, and then pushed Lin Qiyuan away, covering his chest with both hands, looking sacred and inviolable.

Lin Qiyuan only found it funny that Si Jinteng was late to realize that he only wanted to break up with him now: "Come here."

Si Jinteng leaned against the elevator wall, shrinking himself into a mushroom: "I don't."

"Come here." Lin Qiyuan stretched out his hand.

Looking at the hand with strong palms and well-defined joints, Si Jinteng hesitated for a while, but stretched out his hand and placed it in Lin Qiyuan's palm.

Lin Qiyuan squeezed the palm of his hand, which was slender and soft, and had some thin calluses from dancing practice.

Feeling Lin Qiyuan's strength, Si Jinteng's neck began to turn red, wow, why is this movement so sexually harassing.

"Brother Sheng, this is Si Jinteng." Lin Qiyuan introduced to Sheng Zhan who was standing aside.

Si Jinteng was relieved to hear that he didn't reveal his identity. If he really told people that this is my husband, then he would be the disgraced father who opened the door for the shame.

Then Sheng Zhan turned his head and stared at Si Jinteng with deep and compelling eyes.

Si Jinteng let out a chill from the bottom of his heart, this guy's eyes were more piercing than Lin Qiyuan's.

Adhering to the idea that he couldn't lose face with Lin Qiyuan, Si Jinteng forced himself to meet Sheng Zhan's gaze nonchalantly, his peach blossom eyes slightly curved.

Tilting his head and showing a standard idol smile: "Hello."

Sheng Zhan just nodded, then turned his head without saying a word, his haughty appearance made Si Jinteng just want to blow his dog's head off.

Hmph, just ignore it, who cares.

Look down and play with your fingers.

Seeing Si Jinteng's aggrieved and well-behaved appearance, Lin Qiyuan smiled and did not let go of the hand holding Si Jinteng.

Take Si Jinteng to the office on the top floor: "You stay here for a while, do you know what you need to tell Fang Te?"

"Yeah." Si Jinteng really wanted to sarcastically say something to Lin Qiyuan, you're busy, why don't you have time to see me now.

But thinking that there is a hermaphrodite next to her, the quarrel now makes people laugh.

I suppressed my unhappiness: "Okay."

Lin Qiyuan was keenly aware of Si Jinteng's awkwardness, and fell silent for a while: "Be good, wait for me to talk about anything when I come back."

Si Jinteng bowed his head and ignored him.

Lin Qiyuan closed the office door, and said to Fang Te beside him, "Go ask the front desk what's going on, and also, go and adjust the monitoring."

"Yes."

After explaining, he quickly walked into the meeting room, and smiled apologetically at Sheng Zhan: "I'm sorry, Brother Sheng, some things have been delayed."

Sheng Zhan put down the teacup in his hand, and the dark green tea leaves spread out in the light tea water, exuding a faint tea fragrance.The tea cups are also made of high-quality celadon cups, from the workmanship to the color and luster, the flower shape and texture, all reveal a sense of ingenuity and uniqueness.

Just like Lin Qiyuan, he pursues the ultimate.

"Everyone thought that you agreed to the marriage arranged by your family in order to go to Wall Street. Now it seems that everyone was wrong." Sheng Zhan had no expression on his face, and he couldn't hear the emotion he said.

"Not everyone is blind." Lin Qiyuan hooked his lips: "At least Brother Sheng can see it."

"The people you mentioned include that child." Sheng Zhan clicked his tongue twice: "The young master of the Lin family took 3000 million from the family and turned it into a legend of [-] million in less than half a year, but people have been talking about it in the circle. Le Dao. It's a pity, you've been married for so long, why are you still raising a child?"

Lin Qiyuan rubbed his nose in embarrassment: "It's not like I was busy with my career before, and I have been in the United States all year round."

"Have you figured it out now?"

"If I don't come back, my son will have to run away with someone." Lin Qiyuan gritted his teeth.

"Haha." Sheng Zhan was amused by Lin Qiyuan's words, and his pale and gloomy face finally became human.

"Brother Sheng, don't look at my jokes." Lin Qiyuan waved his hand in defeat: "You came to me for the financing of Chenghe?"

"That's right, Chenghe has been wanting to go public through an IPO for the past two years." Sheng Zhan narrowed his eyes dangerously: "You should have a lot of contacts in the United States. find out."

Lin Qiyuan took out a cigarette from his pocket, took out one, and lit it.

Faint tobacco rose from his fingers, Lin Qiyuan took a puff very slowly, raised his eyes and said to Sheng Zhan: "I know something about Chenghe, but the laws in the United States are still very different from those in China. If they want to go public in the United States, they must Accept the audit of the American Stock Exchange, and financial crimes are not so easy to get away with in the United States."

Sheng Zhan nodded: "After the matter is completed, Tiansheng will inject [-] million yuan, without voting rights."

It was equivalent to giving Lin Qiyuan [-] million for nothing. Lin Qiyuan lowered his head and chuckled, his Adam's apple rolled: "Chenghe is really in bad luck."

"This is the price they have to pay." Sheng Zhan's eyes were sinister, Lin Qiyuan was not interested in the reason behind this, and it would be of no benefit to him to ask more.

"However, I need to get Chenghe's audit documents in advance." Lin Qiyuan said.

"Later, I'll have someone bring it to you."

The two chatted for a while, until Fang Te came in and whispered something in Lin Qiyuan's ear.

Lin Qiyuan's expression remained unchanged: "I wanted to invite Brother Sheng to dinner, but it might be inconvenient today."

"Okay, I'm leaving first, no need to send it off." Sheng Zhan understood, and got up from the chair neatly.

When Lin Qiyuan came back, Si Jinteng was gnawing on an apple and flipping through a comic in his hand.He played a few games on his mobile phone and declared a battery crisis, so he had to browse in Lin Qiyuan's office, but he didn't expect to find a bunch of comics.

Brand new unopened.

Si Jinteng thought that he had exposed Lin Qiyuan's pretentious scene. He installed such a large book wall in the office, and ended up hiding a bunch of comics.

It seems that he is not very tall and has cultural connotations.

Hearing the movement, Si Jinteng raised his head and closed the comic book.

"So soon?" He thought he would have to wait for a while, so he said sourly, "Aren't you very busy, so busy that you don't have time to meet me."

Lin Qiyuan walked over calmly, raised his hand and patted Si Jinteng's head: "My phone has been monitored by someone, and I'm looking for someone to crack it these two days."

"What?" Si Jinteng clicked his tongue: "Did you go to the United States to become an FBI, and will you be monitored?"

"No." Lin Qiyuan was amused by Si Jinteng's thoughts: "However, shorting the L-State Fund a while ago offended a group of people. After all, the cake is only so big, and we won't divide it into big pieces, and there will be little left. "

"Oh~" Si Jinteng still understands a little bit. This group of people playing with capital is just fighting for a piece of cake, and there is nothing wrong with secretly tripping them up.

"Next time you want to find me, you can call Fang Te." He handed a business card to Si Jinteng: "Anything."

"Oh." Si Jinteng looked at the business card in his hand. An assistant's business card was designed in such a low-key and luxurious way, with gilding and hot stamping on the bottom, it was very valuable at first glance.

"Tell me, what do you want from me?" Lin Qiyuan sat down beside him.

Si Jinteng continued to eat apples pretending to be casual, and took out the contract from the bag: "Nong, this is a variety show contract, you can sign it if you see if there is no problem."

Lin Qiyuan stared at Si Jinteng without any movement, until he got a little hairy: "Look what I'm doing, I don't have a contract on my face."

Lin Qiyuan didn't speak, took out a Parker pen from his suit pocket, quickly turned to the last page, and signed the name of Long Feifengwu.

Si Jinteng couldn't help but click his tongue: "Don't you even look at the terms? What if it's a contract of prostitution!"

"Didn't you already sign it?" The long finger pointed to the neat signature next to it.

"It doesn't matter whether I sign or not. What if there are clauses that are unfavorable to you? Don't you have a legal department that carefully picks out every word and every clause with a magnifying glass to find out the problem?"

"Heh." Seeing Si Jinteng's earnest expression and eagerness for knowledge, Lin Qiyuan chuckled in a low voice: "If the contract was brought by someone else, it is indeed necessary."

Si Jinteng found that Lin Qiyuan was a little different from before. He used to be indifferent to himself and looked cold.

At that time, Lin Qiyuan and Si Yuan were both high-achieving students in H University, while Si Jinteng was an out-and-out scumbag. Since he was a child, his father saw that he was not interested in studying, so he asked him to learn painting and later pursue art. route.

After his parents passed away, Si Jinteng neglected his studies, and his high school entrance examination results were even more muddy.

Grandpa thought he couldn't go on like this, and ordered Si Yuan to give Si Jinteng extra lessons during the summer vacation, so as to try to pass the high school exam.

Si Yuan was preparing for the TOEFL test, and Si Jinteng couldn't listen to much of what he said, so he asked his good buddy Lin Qiyuan.

He knew that Lin Qiyuan would definitely not agree, so he didn't bother to talk hard, so he drove and packed Si Jinteng to Lin Qiyuan, "I'll pick him up at night." Then he walked away.

Si Jinteng held his schoolbag pitifully, and Si Yuan snatched his mobile phone away. Without money or mobile phone, he couldn't go anywhere, so he could only stay at Lin's house and obediently make up lessons.

Lin Qiyuan seemed to be living alone in an apartment near H University, and the floor-to-ceiling windows had a good view.

He was wearing gray home clothes, and his face was much more immature than now, with sharper edges and corners.The light brown pupils showed indifference and alienation, and he glanced at Si Jinteng: "Come in."

Si Jinteng rebelliously said, "If you give me the money, I'll leave now and don't bother you." Stretching out his white and slender arms, he asked Lin Qiyuan for money.

Lin Qiyuan glanced at his arm lightly: "Why should I give you money?"

In fact, Si Jinteng also knew that he was making trouble for no reason like a bandit.

"You don't want to see me, don't you? Give me the money and leave." The young boy's self-esteem couldn't stand a little contempt, and he had already made up the melon skin drama in his mind, and his voice had already started to twitch.

Si Yuan regarded him as a burden and threw him to Lin Qiyuan.This Lin Qiyuan is not a good bird, he doesn't even bother to look at him more.

Well, now he's a disgusting person, isn't he?If you don't like me, I don't want to pester you either!

Lin Qiyuan silently watched the young boy's red phoenix eyes droop pitifully, his head shrugged, and he held a black schoolbag tightly in his arms like a life-saving straw.

It's nothing to use a schoolbag as a life-saving straw!

"Okay, can you cook?" Lin Qiyuan asked in a cold voice.

Si Jinteng shook his head, the pampered young master, where did he learn to cook.

"Then sit here, don't run around, and you won't be responsible if you go out and starve to death." Lin Qiyuan said, striding into the kitchen.

"...Hmph." Si Jinteng made a nasal sound, and his rumbling stomach reminded him that now is not the time to be arrogant.

He really didn't expect that Lin Qiyuan could cook, and his skills were not bad.

The Lin family's family business is comparable to the Si family's. Lin Qiyuan is also a young master who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, and he has actually practiced good cooking skills. This knowledge makes Si Jinteng look at him like a ghost.

Didn't he get taken away like in the novel...

Lin Qiyuan put the rice bowl in front of him: "After eating, be responsible for washing the dishes."

Is it still that Lin Qiyuan who looks so cold and disgusting?

Si Jinteng buried his head in the rice: "Oh."