The days of being spoiled by a fierce boss

Zhuang Ze looked at him quietly for a few seconds, walked over and picked up the violin.

The rosin box was placed next to him. He picked it up and rubbed the bow carefully, tried the strings twice, and the violin gave out a pleasant buzzing sound.

He put the piano on his shoulders and played the familiar song Carmen.

Compared with the past, more than a year of practice has made this piece no longer stagnant, and the melody has become smooth and calm.

The setting sun slanted in from the window, sprinkled on Zhuang Ze's hair, and golden light jumped in it.

Cheng Qingfang suddenly understood.

More than a year ago, because Zhuang Ze used him as a stand-in, he broke up with Zhuang Ze angrily. He thought he was emotionally hurt, and it took half a year to get out of the emotional hurt and sort out his feelings.

He was wrong.

He didn't get nothing from that relationship. When the two broke up, Zhuang Ze already had feelings for him.

During the days when the two broke up, Zhuang Ze repaired the violin bit by bit, and practiced the piece note by note. Did he also hope that he could come back and the two started again?

Zhuang Ze finished playing the tune, put away the piano, and smiled at Cheng Qingfang.

The surging emotion in his chest could not be restrained, Cheng Qingfang suddenly stepped forward and hugged him tightly.

"Ozawa...I'm sorry..." Cheng Qingfang muttered to himself, "I came back too late...I was so stupid...I didn't realize it...If I had known..."

He regretted it.

He shouldn't be scruples about this and that, he dared not take action, and wasted a year in vain.

Zhuang Ze must have been very sad during the days when he was not waiting for him, thinking that he really gave up this relationship unfeelingly.

Why isn't he being more careful?Knowing that Zhuang Ze has a temper, this is a man who will not say anything even if he loves him to death, he will hold back everything, he would rather get hurt internally than lose the pride he should have.

Zhuang Ze stood on tiptoe and kissed him tenderly.

This kiss was more lingering than any other time. The moment the lips touched, it was as if an electric current passed through the tip of my heart.

Cheng Qingfang held his breath and remained motionless, letting Zhuang Ze caress slowly on his lips, his chest was full, and the boiling blood couldn't be suppressed.

He suddenly hugged Zhuang Ze by the waist, walked quickly to the bedroom, and the two of them fell on the bed together.

"Is it okay? Can we talk about love and sex?" He asked in a hoarse voice while tracing the shape of Zhuang Ze's lips.

Zhuang Ze's cheeks were already a little pale: "Your eyes... are not poisonous enough."

Cheng Qing froze for a moment, this was the second time he had heard Zhuang Ze look down on him.

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, he suddenly understood.

During the accident between Zhuang Ze and Xia Fei last time, he kept boasting that he was good at seeing people, had a poisonous eye, and could see who Zhuang Ze loved or not, but now, he didn't even think that Zhuang Ze had already fallen in love with him. It can be seen that it is not poisonous enough to pretend to be a gentleman and ask questions at this time?

He pressed up and said threateningly: "Okay, you actually dare to despise me, let me see if you still have the strength to despise me later."

……

Zhuang Ze really had no strength in the end.

His whole body was as soft as a ball of cotton, even his toes curled up, and waves of happiness flooded his mind.

Cheng Qingfang was completely dissatisfied with the poor life for more than a year, and in the end, Zhuang Ze could only gasp and beg for mercy in his ear.

Only then did Cheng Qingfang let him go, and the two hugged each other and fell into a deep sleep.

This sleep was extraordinarily sweet, and it was already bright when Zhuang Ze woke up.His body was still sore from what happened last night, but he was very happy. He couldn't help turning his head to see that Cheng Qingfang didn't hug him for the first time, and he was still sleeping soundly while lying on his back.

Boss Cheng's lips parted slightly, and his brows were slightly frowned, as if he encountered something unpleasant in his dream.

Someone actually found it difficult for Boss Cheng in his dream?

Zhuang Ze was a little amused, raised his arms and moved towards Cheng Qingfang, wanting to pinch Cheng Qingfang's nose.

His hands were held and pulled lightly, his sore waist was vulnerable, and he fell into Cheng Qingfang's arms all at once.

"Do you want to do something bad?" Cheng Qingfang asked in a hoarse voice, pecking his face lightly.

The voice was lazy and hoarse after waking up in the morning, and it had a different kind of sexy. Zhuang Ze was a little embarrassed, trying to pretend to be calm: "I think you seem to be having a nightmare, so be kind." I want to wake you up..."

"I'm really having a nightmare," Cheng Qingfang said seriously, "I dreamed that you followed someone else, and wanted to teach that adulterer a lesson, but for some reason, there was a transparent golden bell cover between the two of you, and I used I couldn't hit him with all my strength, and I was going crazy."

Zhuang Ze was speechless: "Are you bored?"

Cheng Qingfang rubbed his chin on his face, and sighed: "Who made you so delicious? There is a talented, rich and beautiful Mr. Zhuang, suitable for all ages, men and women, look, Pei Junyi, Xia Fei, Qiu Xiaoyu... There are three if you can count them, and there are countless other potentials."

"I didn't expect Boss Cheng to be so unconfident." Zhuang Ze laughed at him. "In terms of being rich, I can't compare to you. What about Li Yingli and Qiu Lin? There are countless stars."

"That's all in the past." When this was mentioned, Cheng Qingfang felt a little guilty, "If you don't believe me, go ask about it. During the period when I broke up with you, I haven't touched anyone. How to get you back."

Zhuang Ze smiled and stopped talking.He propped up his upper body and carefully looked at Cheng Qingfang's forehead.

Cheng Qingfang's hair is a bit different from before, it was cut into an inch cut, and the bangs in front of his forehead are also short, but if you look closely, you can still see that there is a cluster of short hair in front of his forehead, which is a little lighter in color than the one on the side, showing a brownish black.

Cheng Qingfang was a little unnatural, and turned his head: "What are you looking at?"

Zhuang Ze rubbed the short hair on his forehead with the palm of his hand: "I thought you would go bald, so that you wouldn't have this yellow hair."

Cheng Qing zoomed into embarrassment, and avoided the important ones: "This hairstyle is relatively clean and easy to worry about. You don't need to take care of it every day..."

Zhuang Ze lowered his head and kissed the lock of dark brown hair: "I'm sorry, I didn't explain to you that day. In fact, the matter of Xiaozheng has passed with me. I may have misunderstood this when I was drunk. A bunch of hair, but I didn't think of you as Xiaozheng. I did have some... special feelings for him, but I never had any flesh and sex. It's completely different from you. I treat you, It's the real mature love, the kind that blends body and mind..."

His voice became softer and weaker until it was barely audible.

Cheng Qingfang could hear it clearly.

Seeing Zhuang Zeli's indifferent expression and the slight blush on his ears, he couldn't believe his ears for a moment.

He has let go of the similarity between the yellow-haired curly hair and Jian Zheng, and he has already felt that Zhuang Ze no longer has that special concern for Jian Zheng. Light is very light, flashed by.

He knew Zhuang Ze's character, and he never expected that Zhuang Ze would give any explanation and confession. It was already a great surprise to see Zhuang Ze's persistence in front of his parents in the hospital ward last night.

But now he heard it.

"What did you say? Say it again." He held his breath.

Zhuang Ze pursed his lips, glanced at him in embarrassment, and fell silent.

Cheng Qingfang turned over, pressed him under him, and kissed him almost frantically.

All suspicions and hidden worries faded away at this moment. At this moment, Cheng Qingfang felt extremely satisfied.

Zhuang Ze, the whole person belongs to him, including that indifferent and reserved heart, which is beating eagerly for him at this moment.

There is nothing more perfect than this.

The breathing of both of them became uncontrollably rapid, and a certain part of the body suddenly changed.

Zhuang Ze hastily pushed Cheng Qing to let go: "Don't...don't make trouble!"

Cheng Qingfang refused to let go, coaxing: "Good boy, do it again."

Zhuang Ze was annoyed, and bit his neck: "Don't mess around—"

Cheng Qingfang couldn't suppress it for a long time, how could he bear it if he was treated like this, Zhuang Ze's last word "Lai" suddenly picked up, and disappeared into the air slightly trembling.

……

This morning, Cheng Qingfang was completely satisfied physically and mentally, he forgot all the vigor he had in the past when he disliked Gu Yuxing and Jian Zheng, and pestered Zhuang Ze on the bed until noon.

I didn't eat breakfast, and Zhuang Ze cooked the lunch. He asked someone to bring crayfish from the fresh food supermarket, and cooked two kinds of boiled and thirteen spices. Cheng Qingfang was in charge of peeling and picking the prawns. The two had a delicious meal After a meal.

After eating, Cheng Qingfang took the initiative to clean up the table and wash the dishes. His mobile phone on the dining table kept buzzing with notifications.

Zhuang Ze reminded him, glanced curiously, and found that it was a reminder from WeChat Moments.

His eyelids twitched, and he suddenly opened his WeChat to take a look. As expected, Boss Cheng sent another circle of friends.

[Finally caught up, the baby is mine now. ]

The accompanying picture shows two plates, one full of crayfish shells and the other white and tender crayfish meat.

Cheng Qing let it out, picked up the phone and glanced at it, showing a reserved and contented smile.

Zhuang Ze couldn't help it: "Have you had enough?"

Cheng Qingfang pretended not to understand: "What's enough? Come on, let me show you their messages, they all look stupid."

He handed the phone to Zhuang Ze.

Zhuang Ze wanted to refrain from looking at it, but he couldn't hold back his curiosity and took it.

The circle of friends was really lively, with surprise expressions, three exclamation marks and question marks in a row, but no one dared to ask more questions. Only Jiang Yuning posted four replies in a row below.

[Brother, you just caught up with Ozawa, aren't you too good? ]

[Don't brag, bro. ]

[Let Ozawa add me as a friend, I want to learn from him. ]

[Brother, this is a happy event, how can there be enough wind-up coils, we must save a game! ]

This last reply was unanimously approved by my friends.

And Jian Zheng didn't know when Cheng Qing was released from the blacklist, so he commented at the end: Hypocritical.

This can be regarded as returning everything that Cheng Qingfang did to put him and Gu Yuxing down in the past.

Cheng Qingfang enthusiastically edited the unified reply: Thank you for your blessings, it is necessary, let's celebrate together next week, see you there.

Zhuang Ze was so shocked by his thick skin that he couldn't speak: There are messages on the screen, which one is a blessing?Isn't this talking nonsense with your eyes open?

As soon as New Year's Day is over, the Spring Festival is just around the corner.

The official business in the company has come to an end, and various bonuses and annual meeting-related matters have been put on the agenda. The situation of Anjia this year is very good. In the state of out of stock, the red envelope at the end of the year can be expected.

However, An Mi's plight is becoming more and more exposed. People in the company are in panic. Zhuang Qi'an came to see Zhao Yunmei and Zhuang Ze after he was discharged from the hospital. After scolding Zhuang Qi'an, several neighbors also came to help and drove him away together.

When he came to Anjia to look for Zhuang Ze, Zhuang Qi'an finally lowered his stance, no longer the appearance of a high-ranking father and savior, and offered a family card, asking Zhuang Ze to help him no matter what, to help An Mi.

"No matter how much you hate me, I was the one who provided you with a rich life at the beginning. Among Anjia's shares, there is even a [-]% dry stock that I gave you together with Clarification Investment. It took a lot of effort to activate it, and one must know how to be grateful, Ozawa, can you really watch An Mi die so cruelly?" Zhuang Qi'an's words were full of emotion.

Zhuang Ze said indifferently: "What you said is very reasonable. In the past two days, I also helped you think about your predicament. There are two ways. Let's see how you choose."

"Tell me." Zhuang Qi'an was overjoyed.

"The first way is to go bankrupt. With such a big business like Anmi, it's no longer possible to continue borrowing from you. You go bankrupt and liquidate. If you can't live on in the future, I will do my son's duty. .”

Zhuang Qi'an's face changed, and he wanted to have an attack, but he held back after a second thought: "Is there another way?"

"You have completely handed over the control of Anmi, and you will no longer hold any position in Anmi, and invite your eldest brother back to take your place. The elder brother acts calmly and knows Anmi well. If you devote all your energy to management, the company may not return Can be saved."

Zhuang Qi'an turned pale with anger: "Is that why you want to drive your father out of power?"

"I don't want to save you. For me, the first way is much easier than the second way." Zhuang Ze's eyes were indifferent. Mi will end up like this. Your management and investment methods are the main reason. With you, the company will never last long. You should think about it carefully, and I will wait for your reply, but I can’t wait too long.”

After seeing off Zhuang Qi'an, Zhuang Ze called Cheng Qingfang.

Cheng Qingfang was very surprised. Since the two met, Zhuang Ze had almost never called him on his own initiative, and usually sent a brief message on WeChat when something happened.

"Is the sun out in the west?" he teased.

"I have a question for you," Zhuang Ze asked seriously, "From your perspective as an investor, do you think Anmi is worth saving?

Cheng Qing was stunned, tapped his fingers on the table a few times, pondered for a moment and said: "As far as I know, it's [-]-[-]. If there is a good leader and financial support, it's still possible Give it a try. But I don’t recommend you to take this muddy water, it’s too tiring, let’s enjoy life together.”

The front is still serious, but the back is not serious again.

Zhuang Ze said helplessly, "It's not me."

He told Zhuang Qi'an the suggestion again.

"Your suggestion is quite good. Zhuang Yan is indeed a good candidate." Cheng Qingfang pondered for a moment and said, "If your father chooses the second plan, you can tell me if you need funds, but it's not for nothing. According to the plan The status quo of looking for funds is converted into equity investment, public to public, and one less share will not work."

Zhuang Ze knew in his heart that Cheng Qingfang was afraid that he would not agree, so he acted like a businessman.

He chuckled: "Why do you think I'm calling you? Of course I hope you can help me, and when the time comes to borrow money from you, don't push back."

Cheng Qingfang was stunned for two seconds, and after a short while, ecstasy surged in his heart.

When Anjia was in crisis, Zhuang Ze turned a blind eye to him and asked his best friend for help. At that time, his anger and sadness seemed to be still yesterday; but today, when Zhuang Ze encountered difficulties, he was the first to think of him. Doesn't it mean that his position in Zhuang Ze's heart has surpassed those two buddies?

"I'm still pushing back and forth, just because I'm afraid you won't want it." He whispered.

After hanging up the phone, Zhuang Ze had a solid foundation in his mind. In terms of investment vision, Cheng Qing can be said to be a legend in this field. With his judgment, An Mi should have hope.

It is self-evident what choice Zhuang Qi'an will make. After bankruptcy, he will have nothing. Although the second plan made him lose An Mi, the wealth and risks of the Zhuang family will be transferred to the two sons. But as long as the dealer is still there, he doesn't have to lose face and become a pauper.

Putting this incident aside, Zhuang Ze lived a very comfortable life.

Soon, Anjia Technology's first annual meeting since its establishment was held at the Manlin Hotel.

Now the company is growing day by day, and employees, suppliers, distributors, etc. are gathered together, and everyone is beaming.In addition to Zhuang Ze, the company's three most important shareholders are all here, Lu Cheng'an, Jian Zheng, and Cheng Qingfang from Chengqing Investment. Anjia's financial statements are quite eye-catching. The future returns of these three shareholders will be very generous. , Lu Cheng'an and Jian Zheng's estimated net worth in financial magazines is already high, which makes the two of them walk like a ghost.

"Zhuangzi, I rely on you to be proud at home." Lu Chengan sat on a chair, crossed his legs, with a proud face, "Now I point to the east, my brother dare not hit the west, and he is like a cow and a horse with me."

When Zhuang Ze heard it, he felt that something was wrong: "Your brother? Is it that counterfeit?"

"Hey, that's all in the past tense," Lu Chengan waved his hands generously, "He's so obedient, so I won't mention the word counterfeit."

"Is he so obedient?" Jian Zheng picked out his ears, thinking that he had misheard, "A few days ago, I called you out for a drink. Didn't you say that there is still access control and you can't go home after ten o'clock?"

"This..." Lu Cheng'an scratched his head, "You can't say that, you see Gu Yuxing loves you, right? Why don't you try drinking outside all night?"

The words seem to be correct, but why is there something wrong?

Zhuang Ze asked calmly, "Chu Yunqiu refuted you like that?"

"That's right," Lu Cheng'an took it for granted, "He's right, isn't he? Besides, he also said that he can rest assured of what you two say. If you two ask me out in the future, the access control can be relaxed until eleven o'clock." , now I think he is quite reasonable."

Zhuang Ze and Jian Zheng looked at each other, deeply worried for their friend.

Isn't this a typical saying that someone is selling and helping to count the money?The access control was stipulated by Chu Yunqi, but it turned out that Chu Yunqi was "reasonable" after relaxing it for an hour. Have you ever seen such a guy in his 20s who was banned by a fake elder brother?It's not Lu Cheng'an's lover who can take care of things.

"Monk Hua, when we go to your house to see, we will meet Chu Yunxuan by the way." Zhuang Ze thought for a moment.

"Yes, the three of us have been together for so long, and we haven't seen your fake big brother yet." Jian Zheng echoed.

"Okay," Lu Chengan happily arranged, "You guys come to my house to play after the Chinese New Year."

As soon as I finished talking here, someone called Zhuang Ze over there, Zhuang Ze had no choice but to put Lu Chengan's affairs aside, let them do their own thing, and go to work on their own.

The atmosphere of the annual meeting was cheerful and lively. Like Anjia Technology, it was full of youthful vitality. Except for a few invited stars, the rest of the programs were performed by company employees themselves, singing, dancing, and skits, all of which looked decent. Yes, Qiu Xiaoyu also adapted a popular song into An Jia's song, sang and danced with the beauties in the customer service department, and finally expressed his love to Zhuang Ze on behalf of all the staff: "Mr. I love you all!"

All the guests roared with laughter.

Cheng Qingfang sat beside Zhuang Ze, his face turned green.

Finally, the grand prize was drawn, and everyone's attention was finally focused on the stage. Cheng Qing pulled Zhuang Ze, and the two walked out from the guest seats in short stature.

Open the door and go out. Outside is a small garden in the atrium. The cold air hits. Zhuang Ze couldn't help shivering because he didn't wear much.

Cheng Qingfang closed the door and hugged him into his arms: "Have you calmed down?"

Zhuang Ze nodded, greedily buried his face in the warm and broad chest, and the cold of winter was instantly dispelled.

The laughter in the banquet hall could be faintly heard, Cheng Qingfang snorted softly: "That Qiu Xiaoyu is very courageous."

Zhuang Ze laughed muffled.

Cheng Qingfang became even more depressed, cupped his face, couldn't help but sucked his lips heavily, and said threateningly: "Still laughing, see if I don't punish you when I go back!"

Zhuang Ze had no choice but to purse his lips: "It's all just for fun, do you even have to be jealous of this?"

Cheng Qingfang wanted to answer "yes".

He wanted to keep Zhuang Ze at home, only to show his smile for him; he wanted to monopolize him, and he didn't want others to see any of his beauty.

However, he knew he couldn't.

The young man in front of him, with extraordinary character and wisdom, is a falcon soaring freely in the sky.

"A little bit, don't smile at her in the future," Cheng Qingfang said dissatisfiedly, "Qiu Xiaoyu is a girl, although she is a little familiar, but overall she is cute, and she is not too young, why don't you hurry up and find someone for her, hurry up tomorrow I help her find it."

Zhuang Ze's eyes were bent, trying to hold back a smile that was about to overflow.

Cheng Qingfang seemed to be attracted by something, and his eyes fixed on his black pupils.

Those eyes were clear and bright, and the black pupils seemed to be scattered with starlight all over the sky.

He bent down and kissed Zhuang Ze's eyelashes.

"Ozawa...have I ever said..." He whispered softly, "I love you."

At this moment, the stars are shining brightly and the night is charming, but the most touching thing is the lover's lingering love words.

"Me too." Zhuang Ze murmured in response, meeting his lips.

The two hugged and kissed together.

Happiness surrounds you tightly at this moment, now, in the future, and forever.

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Ever since he was sensible, Lu Cheng'an regarded Chu Yunkuo, who was adopted by his father, as his deadly enemy.

Under the banner of "big brother", the enemy not only meddles with him, but also withholds his pocket money and spoils his luck. It looks like a wolf's ambition and wants to take away his family's property.

Tolerable or unbearable!

It's a pity that Chu Yunzheng is too powerful and cruel, he can't fight.

I had no choice but to secretly stab a villain to vent my anger.

Until one day, Chu Yunzheng was drunk, hugged him and refused to let him go, and pressed him fiercely against the wall to gnaw.

"An'an, don't leave me, you are mine..."

Lu Chengan: ⊙(●ω●)?

Lu Cheng'an: I got hold of the fake big brother!The day of domination has arrived!