The top white moonlight is me

"Brother Pan, I offer you a toast, you still have a way." Bai Guangyu raised his glass and drank it up.

Pan Sheng admired Bai Guangyu's sense of wit the most. Jiang Weiyu obviously relied on himself to get to the top, but he couldn't hide the arrogance in his eyes. Bai Guangyu did a lot better than Jiang Weiyu in this regard.

"I said that sooner or later, I would win you over. Brother Pan didn't lie to you, did he?" Pan Sheng drank three rounds and began to get drunk.

Bai Guangyu gave the woman next to him a look, and said with a smile: "I always believe that Brother Pan will do what he says, otherwise, why would he try to find you."

The woman with gorgeous make-up took the initiative to lean on Pan Sheng and feed him a drink. Pan Sheng was so overjoyed that he hugged her and started his arms indiscriminately, "Hahahahaha, when Tengda Entertainment falls into my hands, I promise you will be a proper first brother."

"Brother Pan, no matter how badly Tengda Entertainment has fallen, the left and right are also entertainment companies. It must cost a lot of money to get it." This is not the first time Bai Guangyu has heard Pan Sheng say this, but he has always been skeptical. Where is Pan Sheng? money?Deliberately taking advantage of people drunk to test.

Pan Sheng was cautious, no matter how much Bai Guangyu explored when he was sober, he would be perfunctory, but now he was probably confused by alcohol, and the matter was basically a foregone conclusion, Pan Sheng couldn't help but feel a little flustered.

"I'm sure I won't be able to get it out, but you, Brother Pan, are lucky to meet a noble person to help you. After getting Tengda Entertainment, I just need to analyze it in the Xuezang Pavilion."

The answer was beyond Bai Guangyu's expectation, he squinted his eyes, he couldn't understand that things would be related to Ting Xi.

Could it be that Tingxi offended a certain boss?

"Brother Pan, who is that noble man?" Bai Guangyu wondered, since Pan Sheng can do it, why can't he?

Pan Sheng's drunken eyes suddenly looked at Bai Guangyu gloomyly, his bony hands stretched out towards Bai Guangyu, Bai Guangyu's breathing suddenly tightened, and he stabilized his mind without moving.

Pan Sheng's hand landed on his shoulder, and he patted the seemingly invisible dust, with a strange smile on his face, "Noble people are naturally precious people, ordinary people can't know that."

Bai Guangyu's whole body tensed up, and cold sweat trickled down his forehead. For a while, he couldn't tell whether Pan Sheng was drunk or not.

"Gudong——" Bai Guangyu swallowed hard, licked his dry lips, "Brother Pan is right, I am too curious."

"I'm going to the bathroom, you guys take good care of Brother Pan." Bai Guangyu tugged on his collar, put on his hat, opened the door and went out to get some air.

With gloomy eyes, Pan Sheng leaned back on the back of the sofa, wrapped his arms around the woman's slender waist, and pressed his fingers hard. The woman exclaimed in pain, but he remained motionless. He poured a glass of wine into the woman's mouth. They all felt sorry for their colleagues.

Walking in the crowd, Bai Guangyu's shoulder was hit hard, he raised his head and was about to curse, but swallowed it back.

"Huh?" The other party was about 1.9 meters tall, with strong muscles and fierce eyes, and Bai Guangyu, who was furious, extinguished his fire with just one look.

"No...it's okay, I'm sorry." Bai Guangyu lowered his posture, for fear that the other party would suddenly attack him.

The tall man glanced at him and turned to leave.

The lights were dim and the crowd was crowded, but Bai Guangyu could still clearly see the man's muscular back.

Exhaling a breath, Bai Guangyu secretly thought that he was really unlucky today, and was almost bumped by a couple when he came here.

He didn't know that the tall man who bumped into him turned into a box and handed a small recording device to a young man.

"Okay, you can go back." Ting Xi imported the data into the phone.

The tall and strong man said hesitantly: "Master, Mr. Long told me to ensure your safety."

Ting Xi sighed, "Send me back."

"Yes." The man opened the door to make sure it was safe outside before stepping aside.

"Be normal, there is no danger in the country as you think." Ting Xi didn't want to leave with the other party because it was too conspicuous.

Five minutes later, the paparazzi photographed secretly was taken out of the car by the man.

Ting Xi frowned, "Ah Wei, he's just a paparazzi."

Awei stared at the paparazzi suspiciously, and the paparazzi was terrified, "Yes, yes, I am a paparazzi, and I originally came here for Bai Guangyu, and I accidentally photographed you..."

Ting Xi's entry and exit of the clubhouse was much more explosive than Bai Guangyu's entry and exit of the clubhouse. The paparazzi immediately changed their plans, but Ting Xi hired a terrifying bodyguard.

Awei tore off the paparazzi's camera to look through it, furrowed his thick eyebrows, and smashed the brand new camera with his fist.

"Ah!!!!" The paparazzi screamed in heartache, his new camera!

His hard-earned money!Gone……

Awei pulled out the memory card and put it in Ting Xi's hands. Although the method was violent, it was effective. Ting Xi estimated that the paparazzi would take a detour when he saw him in the future.

"Bring the phone." Ting Xi said.

The paparazzi pressed his pocket and shook his head like a rattle, "No, no, I can't even get in if my phone is broken!"

Awei stepped forward, looking like a bandit, ready to grab him, Ting Xi raised his hand to hold him down, and explained to the paparazzi: "Open the payment code."

The paparazzi's eyes suddenly lit up like light bulbs, he misunderstood Ting Xi, Ting Xi is really a good person!

After seeing how many zeros he had received, the paparazzi was short of breath, and among the people who choked themselves, are you sure they didn't slip their hands?

Ting Xi waited for him to recover, and said: "Two things, one, hush money, you haven't seen me today. Two, help me track someone down."

Money is hard to earn and shit is hard to eat. There is no free lunch in the world. The paparazzi hugged their mobile phones tightly and shed tears of heartache for the workers.

Awei sat in the driver's seat and said in silence for a few seconds: "Master, I can follow."

"I know you can, but paparazzi are good at inquiring about gossip." Ting Xi thought for a while and asked him: "If you are bored in China, I will ask Uncle Long to transfer you abroad."

Awei glanced at the rearview mirror with a blank expression, and saw every stitch in the crowded lane.

"I want to follow the young master." Awei said.

Ting Xi saw the expectation from his paralyzed face, and after a long silence, Ting Xi reluctantly agreed: "Okay."

Awei's ferocious face broke into a smile, making it even more weird and terrifying.

"Explain in advance, don't do anything casually, don't call me young master." Ting Xi urged with a serious expression.

Awei nodded, thought for a moment and asked, "Can I call Mr. Ting?"

Ting Xi is younger than Ah Wei, so calling Ting Ge is inappropriate, "Yes."

Back home, Tian Gao quickly ran up to Ting Xi, and was about to climb up Ting Xi's legs when someone pinched the back of her neck.

Two fierce faces, two pairs of fierce eyes, looked at each other.

The air was eerily quiet for 1 minute, and then there was a piercing cry of sweet cake.

"Aww!!!" What a scary human being!He looks so fierce!

Sweet cake struggled and jumped to the ground, disappearing without a trace.

Ting Xi couldn't help laughing, and suddenly realized that one person and one cat were alike, "Let me introduce you, sweet cake, you've seen it before."

"Sweet cake?" Awei seemed to hear something terrible, his eyes were dull, and he fell into silence.

"Isn't Sweetie a cat? The one who attacked you just now was a pig, right?"

"Pfft—" Ting Xi couldn't hold back after all, turned his head and laughed until his shoulders trembled.

Awei's room is arranged on the first floor, so Ting Xi called Uncle Long.

"Uncle Long, Ah Wei will stay and be my bodyguard, and won't go back for now."

Uncle Long smiled lovingly, "Ah Wei has finally fulfilled his wish. When will the young master fulfill my wish?"

Ting Xi rubbed the tip of his nose, and said guiltily, "Uncle Long, I've improved a lot...don't rush me."

"Okay, okay, I'll wait for you to go home anytime." Uncle Long said.

Ting Xi's chest felt warm, "Well, pay attention to your body, Uncle Long."

Pausing for a while, Ting Xi's lips parted, and he said slowly: "The time is right, I will bring...boyfriend back to see you."

Uncle Long opened his mouth wide in surprise, remained silent for a minute, and asked cautiously, "Cough...is it...Master Yu?"

Ting Xi was surprised by Uncle Long's question, perhaps his long-standing inferiority complex and sensitivity made him ignore the concern of the people around him.

When grandpa was alive, Uncle Long was the housekeeper of the family. He watched Ting Xi grow up. After grandfather passed away, he was still the housekeeper of the Ting family. Analyze the property left by my grandfather.

Before Ting Xi’s grandfather passed away, it seemed that Ting Xi was destined to fall into a slump, or maybe it was just because of his love for his grandson, he never thought of asking Ting Xi to inherit his career, but supported his deteriorating body to make plans for his grandson who lived in the greenhouse .

The Ting family’s property is huge, and it needs to be cautious. After several layers of screening, Ting Xi’s grandfather was selected as a full-time staff for the Ting Xi management company. Ting Shen has sponsored countless children in his life, and many of them entered the Ting family company through their own efforts. , Awei is one of them.

Even so, without Uncle Long, Ting Xi still wouldn't be able to live the life he wanted.

Sitting slumped on the sofa, looking at the ceiling, he was full of thoughts.

At the age of 23, it's time for him to wake up. The time for his self-willed behavior was all at the expense of others. In the past, he didn't understand, but he was afraid of understanding, so he chose to escape.

Maybe he is still timid, but he already has the courage to take a step forward.

He suddenly wanted to see Yu Linxin very much, his longing turned into a momentum, Ting Xi forgot to change his shoes, opened the door and ran to the next door, and rang the doorbell.

"Ding-dong-"

"Ding-dong-"

The excitement subsided gradually with the passage of time. Ting Xi remembered that Yu Linxin told him that he had no work recently, did he go out?

With hesitant steps, Ting Xi turned around and took a few steps, then went back and pressed his finger on the fingerprint lock. It was the first time he opened the door of Yu Linxin's house by himself. Ting Xi thought it was just an ordinary action, but at this moment his violent heartbeat But told him that it was not the case, a strange emotion pervaded, and finally turned into a smile with the corners of his lips raised.

The room was pitch black, and there was a faint light shining through the crack of the door on the second floor, Ting Xi raised his eyebrows slightly, Yu Linxin is at home?

Didn't hear the doorbell, or... hiding from him on purpose?

Ting Xi subconsciously had a negative thought, and immediately shook his head and threw it away, don't think about it, he and Yu Linxin are doing well recently, just like in love, how could Yu Linxin hide from him suddenly.

Unless Yu Linxin turned scumbag.

He walked up to the second floor step by step, and realized that it was Yu Linshen's study room that was shining brightly. He unconsciously lowered his footsteps, and slowly pressed down on the doorknob, quietly pushing open a gap.

"咚咚-"

Ting Xi could clearly hear his heart beating like a drum, his vision was blurred for a moment, his mind was blank, Yu Linxin was at home, and the study room was quiet, a woman with bright eyes and kind eyes was reflected on the computer screen, her smile was gentle and serene, except for the sharp eyebrows , Ting Xi looks very similar to her.

At the bottom of the photo, there are densely written biographies of women. Ting Huiyi, daughter of real estate tycoon Ting Shen, has a son with her husband Zhuang Chenghui, Zhuang Wenxi, who is now renamed Ting Xi.

The cold white light in the room shone on Yu Linxin's face, he turned his head slightly, two lines of clear tears almost merged with his pale face.

Ting Xi's pupils trembled in disbelief, and Yu Linxin cried.