Xunshan

Ji Weizhi was tickled by the breathing on his shoulders.But that was a drunkard, unconscious, and he couldn't bear to scold him.

As soon as he reached the first floor, Ji Weizhi was about to check if he had any change when he suddenly saw a man standing up straight unsteadily.

Sheng Sui fumbled in his pockets with both hands, finally found a wallet, stood up straight with a smile on his face, put his hands together, "here."

Ji Weizhi was completely dumbfounded by this expression.This is the gentle and elegant second master of the Sheng family?What mechanism has been ordered? Wine is really a good thing.

"What's the matter, are you afraid that I won't be able to pay the accommodation fee?" Ji Weizhi bullied the drunk, and said in the tone that Sheng Sui taught himself when he was a child, "Do you know what handing in the card package means and you give it randomly?"

Sheng Sui nodded.

Ji Weizhi gave a "tsk", thinking that you know what a fart.

He quickly booked the room, and hurriedly pulled people upstairs so that the two of them would not be seen, and he was even more afraid that Sheng Sui would feel inferior after waking up.

It is much more convenient to do anything after entering the house.

Ji Weizhi put Sheng Sui on the bed, and carefully took off his leather shoes and coat...

When his hands touched the fabric of the trousers, Ji Weizhi hesitated.

To say that we ate and lived together when we were young, it is not that we have never been in contact with each other even closer.But now after all, there is a rift between the two of them, so it's not appropriate to be so big or small.

So he withdrew his hand.

"Qing'an, I feel bad." Sheng Sui frowned, pawing at the shirt with his hands.

Ji Wei knew that he was afraid that he would scratch himself, so he quickly held down his restless hands and unbuttoned him.

"It's uncomfortable, don't scratch it." Ji Weizhi could be regarded as taking the opportunity to reprimand others, with the air of an elder, "Hurry up, lie down."

Sheng Sui seemed to be subdued, and retracted into the quilt.

"Don't stomp on the quilt, do you hear me?" Ji Weizhi tucked the corners of the quilt for him.

It was so cool to talk to the elders like this, Ji Weizhi was so happy that he almost jumped up.

"You have today too." Ji Weizhi gloated, asked Sheng Sui to wear pajamas for a while, and filled him with hot water for a while, as if he was an elder.

When he was finished, Ji Weizhi poured a cup of tea and put it on the bedside table, and asked a restaurant for a bowl of millet porridge, soaking it in warm water.

"Go to sleep by yourself. I'm going to sleep now, and I have to leave quickly." Ji Weizhi said, sweating and panting, "Is there anything else?"

The person on the bed was breathing steadily, as if he had fallen asleep.

Ji Weizhi confirmed that he was fine, so he prepared to leave.

At this time, Sheng Sui suddenly turned over, his voice was low, very magnetic, and there was a hint of helpless expectation.

So that Ji Weizhi didn't know for a moment whether he was drunk or awake, or in a dream, or in reality?

"Qing'an..." Sheng Sui closed his eyes and shouted these two words over and over again.

Ji Weizhi paused, turned around, with mixed feelings in his eyes.

With just one title, the identities of the two were changed again.

Ji Wei knew that he lost nine years of life, and he couldn't even stand up to this level of teasing, and he lost his ground with just a word of "Qing'an".

The night made the man's brows and eyes a lot softer, and with his drunken blush, Sheng Sui became more charming and bold.

"I miss you very much." Sheng Sui murmured, "I've always missed you very much."

Ji Weizhi's eyes instantly became hot: "Say it again?"

"I miss you..." Sheng Sui was dizzy, and his voice was breathless, and Ji Weizhi's ears were full of mixed feelings, "In country X, every day...I miss you so much..."

The corners of Ji Weizhi's mouth curled up, and even his voice was smiling: "Me too."

He repeated: "For the past two years, I have been."

The person in front of him had appeared countless times in his diary, and he abandoned himself on the deserted pier.

Ji Weizhi took a deep breath and gradually calmed down.After standing there for a long time, he touched the lying shadow on the wall extremely tenderly and eagerly.

The next day, Ji Weizhi came to the bureau, still humming a little song.

Xiao Congming passed the office, and he heard him flustered from a long distance away, and joked when he entered the room: "Why did you go there yesterday so happy?"

Hearing this tone, Ji Weizhi thought it was Wen Shaoqi behind him, running the train with his mouth full of mouth, and when he turned his head slowly, he realized that it was someone else in front of him, so he quickly stood up straight and saluted, "Beat someone——Colonel?!"

"Hey, who did you beat up?" Xiao Congming knew he was joking, so he climbed up smoothly, "No violation of discipline, right?"

"...how can it be?" Ji Weizhi shook his head in embarrassment.

"That's it. I happened to pass by you, and I have something to explain." Xiao Congming ordered the list on the table, and Ji Wei knew it, and pushed it to the colonel. Can you find time to visit the factory?"

"Okay, when?" Ji Weizhi took the order.

"Are you free today? They're going to Qinsheng Tung Oil Factory to pack—"

Ji Weizhi's expression changed.

Xiao Congming suddenly remembered something, and swallowed the words abruptly: "Look at my memory. Your relationship with the second master... well, forget it."

If it were normal, Ji Weizhi should take orders without waiting for the colonel's consent.

But after all, I just shared the same room with the second master yesterday, and the two of them are not embarrassed now. Ji Weizhi doesn't want to take the initiative to find someone, otherwise he will appear to be very attentive.

"We do have some holidays." This was a polite refusal.

Xiao Congming nodded: "It's okay. Then you go to work first, and I will shake people."

Ji Weizhi sent the leader away with a smile, and before turning his back, he saw Wen Shaoqi running from a distance, shaking the newspaper while running.

"Big news! Everyone outside is crazy!" Wen Shaoqi came in panting. Seeing Ji Weizhi's expression was cold, he explained, "Oh, I'm not late! I'm going to buy a newspaper!"

But the major stood still.

Wen Shaoqi had no choice but to stand up straight obediently and apologize for being late, and said excitedly after finishing the work: "Look quickly, you must be interested."

Ji Weizhi squinted at him, showing no intention of looking at him.

Wen Shaoqi frowns: "No way, I don't give you any face." When it's over, he encourages with bad intentions, "I'm really not interested?"

Ji Weizhi shook his head.

"I'm not interested in those related to the one from yesterday?"

Ji Wei Zhiteng snatched the newspaper over, "Let me read it!"

Wen Shaoqi gave a "tsk", pinched his watch and said, "I'll count the time, I will hear you swearing within five seconds!"

The young master started counting down the seconds with a smirk.

Ji Weizhi just didn't bother to pay attention to him, and quickly opened the newspaper, and found a line of headlines on the largest page: "The Federation of X Nations was established, and Sheng Quan was appointed as the president"

"What is the League of Nations X?" Ji Weizhi frowned tightly, "Don't we already have a chamber of commerce? Where did this thing come from?"

Wen Shaoqi has been influenced by his father since he was a child, and knows a lot of important business affairs: "Hey, those are counterfeit products made by people from country X!"

The foreigners are ambitious and want to annex and take over the economic lifelines including tung oil, medicines, ferries, etc.Of course, this unreasonable request was sternly rejected by Bai Anxian and other negotiators.The road to negotiation was blocked, so country X simply set up a separate branch, trying to take over the local chamber of commerce, and indirectly take over important industries through the hands of the people of the country.

"To put it bluntly, this 'chairman' is a puppet of foreigners, who is used as a white glove for outsiders to steal their own things! Sheng Quan made his fortune by smuggling arms, so it is not surprising that he can betray the country and seek glory." Wen Shaoqi angrily scolded both new and old grudges , "Yesterday my dad actually wanted me to learn from them? He's a big-headed ghost! When I go back, I have to talk about him."

Ji Weizhi's face turned dark.

Wen Shaoqi was still angry: "Bah! The Sheng family really doesn't have a good thing! Alas, it's a pity that our special line list is all set, otherwise we can't let the second master take advantage of this! I hope those protesting people don't turn their anger on us. ..."

Ji Weizhi's expression became even uglier.

Wen Shaoqi kept looking at his pocket watch. Five seconds passed, and the expected scene of the leader scolding his old opponent did not appear.

"What did you just say?" Ji Weizhi looked complicated.

Wen Shaoqi was puzzled: "I said that when I go back, I will 'educate' my father..."

"No, the last sentence."

"Huh? Hope 'the protesters don't blame us'?"

Ji Weizhi's eyes darkened, "Where are they going to protest? A casino opened by Sheng Quan or a mansion all over the streets?"

"Certainly not! The people of country X have installed bodyguards in casinos and streets, how can they get in?" Wen Shaoqi said, "but the tung oil factory is not the boundary of Shengquan, country X has no guards, so the protesters all go there Well, anyway, the whole family—hey, why are you going?"

Wen Shaoqi hadn't finished speaking when he saw Ji Weizhi rushing out of the door.

The young officer went up the steps in three steps in parallel, without delay, wishing he could fly to Xiao Congming's office.

"Colonel," Ji Weizhi asked anxiously and calmly, "Have you sent someone to the factory yet?"

Just as Xiao Congming hung up the phone, he shook his head and said, "Not yet, there is something wrong there now—"

"I'll go!" Ji Weizhi quickly took the order, fearing that Xiao Congming would go back on his word.