The Melancholy of a Third-Rate Writer

Editor Wen intuitively felt that the young man in front of him was very dangerous.

The boy's name was Qi Rui, and he was sitting on the main seat with a smile on his face, smiling at everyone in the conference room.

including him.

Editor-in-chief Wen called out calmly: "Boss Qi."

Qi Rui nodded at him, turned the seat and pulled away the chair next to him, and said, "Editor Wen sits here."

After everyone was seated, Qi Rui smiled lightly and said, "I know you don't like me as an airborne person, but I still want to emphasize my three principles of employing people—obedient, obedient, and obedient. My order , there is no time to repeat it a second time for you, understand?"

The meeting room was silent.

Qi Rui casually picked out a middle-aged man with a disdainful face, and said with a smile, "You can leave from the 'bridge'."

The middle-aged man shot up angrily: "Why! You brat who doesn't understand anything, don't think you're great just because your surname is Qi, give me a reason if you have the ability—"

Qi Rui said: "Do you want a reason? You're too ugly, it's unsightly, let you affect my mood." He stood up with a smile, and looked down at the middle-aged man, "Also, it's okay to be dissatisfied with me, Don't let me see or hear it, the reason I have already stated clearly enough, shouldn't I need to repeat it?"

Qi Rui's gaze hides a knife in his smile.

The middle-aged man sat back down, covered in cold sweat.

After the middle-aged man was invited out by the security guard, the meeting went smoothly.

Basically, it was Qi Rui who gave the orders.

Editor-in-Chief Wen methodically recorded Qi Rui's arrangements in his notebook.

The font is neat and beautiful.

After the meeting, Qi Rui left Editor-in-Chief Wen behind. After the others left, he turned his chair around and looked at Editor-in-Chief Wen with impunity.

Editor-in-Chief Wen quietly accepted his presumptuous scrutiny.

Qi Rui sat up straight suddenly, leaned forward, grabbed the editor-in-chief's chin and boasted with a smile, "It's so beautiful."

it's beautiful.

This term is not used on men.

Editor-in-chief Wen recalled some unbearable memories, for example, when he was pushed to the extreme, he wanted to ask someone for help, but found that the other party was coveting his face with dirty eyes.

Only then did he realize that he was really useless.

Only one face remains.

The editor-in-chief of the article turned his face slightly, and replied coldly: "Thank you for the compliment."

Qi Rui stood up and trapped Editor-in-Chief Wen in a chair, his smile was even cuter, but his words were as dangerous as ever: "Editor-in-Chief Wen really thought I was praising you?"

The editor-in-chief of the article said frankly: "Yes."

Qi Rui said: "That's right, he is indeed the one who betrayed my cousin Xue." He grabbed Editor-in-Chief Wen's chin again and looked at Editor-in-Chief Wen. Brother Wen trusts you so much, Brother Wen shouted. In terms of shamelessness, you are really top-notch——I suddenly took your power, doesn’t it make you very unhappy?”

The editor-in-chief was not angry, met Qi Rui's gaze and said, "I was just acting as an agent, not to mention seizing power."

Qi Rui said: "That's good, I'm really afraid that you will be angry." He reached down and caressed the editor-in-chief's neck, "What if you get angry and turn around and betray my innocent cousin Qi Ming? ? He will be sad."

Editor-in-Chief Wen said: "President Qi, don't worry, I have no room for betrayal under your employment policy."

Qi Rui smiled in satisfaction, stood up straight, and said, "That's right, I won't give you a chance to betray." He held out his hand to the editor-in-chief, "Then we have a happy cooperation."

The editor-in-chief stood up and shook Qi Rui's hand: "Happy cooperation—" As soon as the quick word fell, he hit his knee and elbow, and gave Qi Rui a shoulder throw, and then said lightly, " Mr. Qi, please also remember that I don't like other people's hands and feet."

Qi Rui turned over and sat up on the spot, and laughed: "That's right, it's exciting, there are not many people who can throw me like this. What should I do, I like you more and more, what do you think should be done—"

Editor Wen opened the door and walked out.

After the editor-in-chief Wen returned home, his thoughts were still not calm.

He wasn't too angry because he knew that Qi Rui had reasons to dislike him.He once betrayed Cousin Qi Rui, and because he mistrusted members of the Julius family, he almost brought disaster to Cousin Qi Rui's family.Although Cousin Qi Rui survived that crisis, there was no longer any friendship between them.

Cousin Qi Rui directly supports his half-brother to enter the Wen family, and he has nothing since then.

After seeking help from all directions, he attempted suicide.

He despicably thought that this might make Cousin Qi Rui regret it.

At that time, he never reflected on how much his betrayal hurt Cousin Qi Rui. He only felt that the world was unfair and he wanted to use death to take revenge.

He walked through the gate of hell before he finally figured it out.

Misbelief or not, betrayal is betrayal.

Now he works with the youngest son of the Qi family to make up for his mistakes, because the youngest son of the Qi family is with Jin?Julius got mixed up, and he came to take charge of the affairs of the "bridge", which can be regarded as a little help.

He only has this ability, and he can't do more.

Qi Rui is not from the Qi family, and the Qi surname was changed later.Editor-in-Chief Wen didn't know much about him. Judging from the performance of this meeting, Editor-in-Chief Wen felt that this young man should be a very protective person.

Anyway, looking at Qi Rui's arrangements for the next quarter, it doesn't look like he's messing around, so let him do what he wants.

Qi Rui really tossed the editor-in-chief quite a lot.

He always arranges editor-in-chief Wen by his side in every meeting, and then criticizes editor-in-chief Wen's work with a smile on his face, criticizing editor-in-chief Wen thoroughly.

Editor-in-Chief Wen accepted all of Qi Rui's opinions without changing his face.

Because although Qi Rui deliberately made things difficult when he made criticisms, many of his opinions were pertinent.

There are indeed many geniuses in this world.

He is just an ordinary person, so he cannot but listen to what others say.It is a good thing for a person with abilities much higher than himself to point out his mistakes, and he should be happy.

After the meeting that day, the editor-in-chief stayed in the company to work overtime.

The assistant was worried, and stayed with him until very late. Seeing that the editor-in-chief Wen didn't rest after the meal was over, he went downstairs to buy a meal and came back.

Editor-in-Chief Wen smiled and said, "Thank you, you haven't eaten yet, let's sit down and eat together. After you finish eating, go back first. I'll just stay and finish it off."

The assistant said indignantly: "Editor Wen, you said you were going to finish it when you got off work, and you can't leave now. That airborne one is clearly aimed at—"

Editor-in-Chief Wen said, "Sit down and eat."

The assistant closed his mouth and settled the dinner with Editor-in-Chief Wen.

Halfway through the meal, Qi Rui appeared.He leaned against the doorframe of Editor-in-Chief Wen's office, playing with the keys in his hand, and said with a smile, "Hey, let's have dinner together. Editor-in-Chief Wen and your assistant have such a good relationship. I was thinking of inviting the beauty out for dinner. See I can’t invite you to come.”

When he said "beauty", he kept staring at the editor-in-chief, so it was obvious who he was referring to.

The editor-in-chief of the article said regretfully: "I also feel sorry that I can't eat Mr. Qi's meal."

Qi Rui said: "Since the editor-in-chief thinks so, let's make an appointment tomorrow."

Editor-in-Chief Wen: "...no problem."

Qi Rui whistled, and tossed the keys in his hands back and forth, with a very serious tone: "I'm really looking forward to it!"

The assistant is trying to pretend to be invisible.

In the evening of the next day, Qi Rui came to the editor-in-chief's office again.

Editor Wen followed Qi Rui downstairs and got into Qi Rui's car.

After a meal, everything was calm.

The editor-in-chief was quite surprised.

After eating and drinking, Qi Rui put down his knife and fork, looked at Editor-in-Chief Wen and asked, "Is Editor-in-Chief Wen particularly disappointed?"

The editor-in-chief did not answer.

Qi Rui said, "Is there any arrangement for the future?"

Editor-in-Chief Wen said, "No."

Qi Rui said: "Then I will arrange it, let's have a drink or two."

Qi Rui found a driver to take them to the bar.

The corrupt atmosphere made editor-in-chief Wen frowned.

Qi Rui said: "Don't editor Wen like it? That's right, a serious person like Editor Wen would not like this kind of place. But we're all here, let's have a drink or two."

Without any explanation, Qi Rui dragged Editor-in-Chief Wen to the bar and ordered drinks for himself and Editor-in-Chief Wen.

Editor Wen frowned and looked at the glass of colorful liquid in front of him.

Qi Rui said: "What? Editor-in-Chief Wen can't drink yet?" He raised his glass to Editor-in-Chief Wen, "I respect you, you have to drink the first cup, right? If you don't drink it, you won't give me face."

Qi Rui scanned him back and forth with his eyes, and slowly drank the wine in his glass, and the editor-in-chief Chao Wen showed the bottom of the glass.

Editor-in-Chief Wen paused, picked up the glass and drank the wine in front of him.

Qi Rui smiled, and asked the bartender to refill another glass.

Editor-in-Chief Wen frowned even tighter.

I don't know if it's because of the lighting, but his face was flushed, and he looked a little drunk.

At this time, the ambiguous and powerful music came to mind on the stage, and the people around began to dance with their bodies rubbed together.

The discomfort in the editor-in-chief's heart became more intense.

Qi Rui didn't let him go, instead, he picked him up when he was feeling dizzy, and brought him to the stage with ambiguous lights.

Qi Rui stroked the waist and back of the editor-in-chief Wen on the stage.

Editor-in-Chief Wen trembled all over.

But he found that his body was weak, and he could only stand firmly by clinging to Qi Rui's body.

Editor-in-Chief Wen looked at Qi Rui angrily.

Qi Rui viciously lifted up Editor-in-Chief Wen's shirt, and rubbed his palms back and forth on the smooth waist: "No one told me not to drink other people's wine in bars? If you drink it, it means letting the other party do whatever they want by default..."

The lighting engineer assisted the tyrant to hit the light on the editor-in-chief.

The handsome facial features, drunken look, and beautiful waist made the audience quiet down, and then there was a double uproar.

Editor-in-Chief Wen felt that countless pairs of greedy eyes fell on him.

If the scene got out of control, the owners of those eyes would probably swarm him and swallow him up.

Qi Rui was still stroking his body, and even made him expose more secret parts on purpose.

When the vicious hand slipped into his underwear, Editor Wen buried his face in Qi Rui's arms trembling.

Qi Rui chuckled, enjoying the embrace of the editor-in-chief like an emperor.

He licked Editor-in-Chief Wen's neck and said, "Can't take it anymore? So many people are attracted by you, how can you live up to everyone's expectations if you don't perform more."

Editor-in-Chief Wen knew that Qi Rui was dangerous, but he never knew that he would be such a terrifying person.

He closed his eyes and begged for mercy: "...forgive me."

Qi Rui hummed and said with a smile: "I haven't avenged myself enough, how could I just let you off like this. Haven't you heard of it? I'm a very stingy person, and I'm famous for my revenge—" During the speech Without warning, his fingers penetrated into the editor-in-chief's body, which made the editor-in-chief's whole body stiff.But he made a more vicious request, "Hold your head up, okay? They all want to see your expression, how can you let them down—you're not good."

The humiliation of being toyed with in public finally made editor-in-chief Wen's eyes warm.

Qi Rui sighed and said, "So shy? I really can't do anything about you. Well then, if you beg me to take you home and fuck you, I'll take you back."

The editor-in-chief did not speak.

Qi Rui pressed the back of editor-in-chief Wen's head, and said helplessly, "Don't ask? Then I have to continue here."

Editor-in-Chief Wen said: "... Please take me home..."

Qi Rui pulled Editor-in-Chief Wen out of his arms, and stared down at Editor-in-Chief Wen's beautiful eyes: "What else?"

Editor-in-Chief Wen wanted to clench his fist, but he didn't even have the strength to do so.

Qi Rui had admired Editor-in-Chief Wen's embarrassing expression enough, and hugged Editor-in-Chief Wen with a smile: "If you're not good, don't be obedient, who told me to like you." He bit Editor-in-Chief Wen's ear and said, "I'll bring you You go home."