The rich young master who was hugged wrong was reborn

On Chi Ming's side, he was in deep thought.At the same time, at the closing party scene of "Idol of Tomorrow", after the boy on the phone left the bathroom, a door was opened in the deepest part.

It's Bodyguard He Ge.

He came out slowly and said to himself: "Tsk..."

It's not that I haven't seen a similar scene before.

However, every time I see him, it is another stimulus to the straight man.

There are really men who want to climb into another man's bed for money and power.

Brother He rubbed the goose bumps on his arms and walked to the sink.

Unscrewing the tap, thinking: Forget it, it’s none of my business.

Just remind the boss.

And worried: Are there fewer and fewer straight men in this world?

well.Career is tough.

……

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When Zhong Yi finished here and arrived home, Chi Jun had already fallen asleep.

There are half-approved documents on the bedside table.Zhong Yi glanced at the title, it was Sheng Yuan's business, so he didn't look down.

He was sitting on the edge of the bed, smelling of alcohol, but his mind was clear.He slowly pulled his collar, and put his other hand on his boyfriend's face.

Very soft.

He plucked her boyfriend's hair with her fingers and curled it between her fingers.Then he caressed Mr. Koike's eyebrows carefully.

In the eyes of others, Mr. Xiaochi has become more and more aggressive in the past two years.But in Zhong Yi's view, her boyfriend is still as sweet as ever.And at the negotiating table, there will be a sharp "beauty" between Chi Jun's brows.The longer we get along, the more Zhong Yi can appreciate it.You know, when he was with Chi Jun at the beginning and felt moved, he really didn't think so much.

Probably feeling itchy, Chi Jun frowned slightly, and muttered something vaguely.

Zhong Yi stopped.

Still a little impulsive.He is tired, he should take a good rest... Zhong Yi lowered his head, looked at her boyfriend's pale lips, and smiled slightly.

He does have something he doesn't know.

Just this afternoon, Chi Jun finally, finally, decided with the designer what words to leave on the ring.

It was the designer who first reminded him: "If it is going to be made in August, it has to be decided now. Later, we need to find materials and determine the style—" And he didn't know that he only received one client, Koike.

Mr. Koike had a lot of thoughts in his mind, and he listed all the styles he had thought about and the designers suggested.Zhang Yuan was always by his side, more or less able to guess what Mr. Xiaochi was in contact with recently.But like bodyguard Guo Ge, he was "sealed" by Chi Jun.

Chi Jun also asked her: "Do you have any ideas?"

Zhang Yuan paused, and said sincerely, "This kind of thing is still up to you."

Fortunately, Chi Jun originally only asked casually, and did not expect Zhang Yuan to come up with any more specific suggestions.

But Zhang Yuan, she hesitated, and added: "Mr. Xiaochi, you also said that this is an 'engagement' ring. There will be a formal wedding ring after that, so..." Actually, it can be regarded as a try, more formal, to Think about it when it comes to wedding rings.

Chi Jun was thoughtful.

Tell the designer: "At the beginning, I really just wanted to 'try' with him."

The designer's heart moved and he understood: Here we come.

Chi Jun pondered: "Giveitatry..." asked the designer, "Is it possible?"

The designer smiled and said, "If you think it's suitable, it's the best."

Chi Jun thought for a while and said, "Then this is it."

It's a deal.

Going around and around is still a long sentence, and it may engrave a full circle on the ring.

But now, Chi Jun really felt that there was nothing more suitable than this.

He felt relieved.In Haicheng, the weather is getting warmer, and it seems that summer is about to enter.At the beginning of May, the cooperation project, which had been dragged on for two full months, finally signed the final contract.When it was announced to the outside world, both Chi Beiyang and Chi Ming knew what it meant.

At least in the few years this cooperation lasts, the alliance between Chi Jun and Chi Nansang will not be shaken.To say that the cause of all this was of course Zhong Yi who came out halfway.Chi Ming gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do.Except for the boy that night, he found some people one after another.The first idea was to find someone who looked a little like Chi Jun and was easy to manipulate.But Zhong Yi turned a blind eye.

Chi Ming had to admit: indeed, his "brother", at least in appearance, was impeccable.This is Chi Beiyang's biggest "gift" to Chi Jun.

If you want to come from the same type, it is too difficult.

Can different types?

...still ignored by Zhong Yi.

Chi Ming sighed, and stopped this "multi-pronged approach" for now.He's not really that energetic either, he's going to be a bustard.If this path doesn't work, then change to another.

When he used the sixth child to do things before, Chi Ming felt that these three-educated people were very "convenient".But no matter how convenient it is, they still have something to ask for.Like a pack of hyenas, greedy and nasty.

Now the picture is very big, he has to think carefully.This is not a question of a cup of narcotics, it is really a lot to pay.It is also a sensitive moment when Shengyuan's board of directors is about to be held and there are many activities on both sides.This time, it was not easy to tear myself out.

Find someone who is "motivated" in the first place.

Thinking of this, an object really popped up in Chi Ming's mind.

But he hesitated again: it seems that so far, "his" motives are not enough.

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During these two long months, part of Zhong Yi's energy was always involved in Cong Zhu's affairs.He understood the importance of Cong Zhu to Cong Lan and Chi Jun too well.Especially when it comes to the standing of the few shareholders in Beijing, I have to say that, except for the "sentiments" of the Tan family brothers and Ma Caiyi's "inclination to old friends", all other shareholders are based on real money.It's just that some people have a deeper level, and some people have a shallower level.

As long as Congzhu is safe and sound, the shareholders of Beijing City will be safe and sound.It is not even necessary for Congzhu to "conveniently travel" for Shengyuan.In that position, he is a kind of weather vane, asking the people below to do some innocuous things for Sheng Yuan: the same review, within the specified range, to pass it one step faster; the same tax must be paid, and some deeply hidden ways to reduce or reduce voluntarily. .

In the current system, if the grassroots make mistakes, they will be removed from office as well.The situation that Secretary Wang encountered a few years later was similar to this.

What Zhong Yi is doing now is to take a step ahead and expose the problems at the grassroots level.He is behind the scenes, providing a secret channel, so that the person who delivers the message can communicate with the sky smoothly.

Secretary Wang was devastated.

Cong Zhu received a call from Haicheng.It was his father, and his sister, who told him that he hoped he would be more cautious.Some things, if you do it now, you are tied to the same boat with Wang.

These words, Zhong Yi said, Cong Zhu had to weigh them.But when the old man said it, Cong Zhu shivered, and his thoughts became much clearer.

When the phone was hung up, in the study, Zhong Yi smiled and put down the teacup in his hand.Of course, he was able to achieve this step not only because he has the status of "grandson-in-law"-it's hard to say whether Mr. Cong recognizes this or not.The most important thing is that he has too many things in his hands, and then he analyzes the pros and cons one by one, and listens to the old man who is more leisurely and can jump out of the environment to see the problem.

As for Cong Lan, she acted as an intermediary.Not letting Chi Jun come is also to let the old man have a clearer judgment, not to be influenced by feelings.

At this moment, the old man sighed and looked at Zhong Yi with complicated eyes.

He said: "I'm old, and sometimes I really don't know what you young people want." His more important consideration is that Zhong Yi's attitude is too obvious.If he can't convince his son, Zhong Yi will expose more things and eventually force Cong Zhu to "dock his tail".

If he himself took a step ahead and pulled his son out, Cong Zhu would still have a chance to move on and get on another boat.

Zhong Yi stopped for a while, saw Cong Lan pouring tea for the old man, and persuaded the old man: "Dad, you know how much convenience Xiaojun has gained with Zhong Yi's presence these years."

The old man hummed, drank tea, and said nothing.

Zhong Yi understands that this is a certain degree of "dismissal".Cong Tingan said "I'm getting old", but in fact, maybe he felt that Zhong Yi was young and energetic, and didn't know the basics of how to behave in the world.

But Zhong Yi didn't care about these.He smiled gently and said, "You are for Mr. Cong Zhu, and I am for Chi Jun. At least, we will not have conflicts."

Cong Ting settled down.

Zhong Yi finished this matter - the energy put into it, needless to say in detail.But the planning from the beginning to the end, and then to cover up the traces, is indeed quite troublesome.

At this moment, a big stone was placed on his heart.You can politely say goodbye to Cong Lan and Mr. Cong.

The old man looked at him inscrutably, but it was Cong Lan who smiled and said, "Well, Xiao Zhong is still busy. Dad, I'll see him off."

Cong Tingan closed his eyes: "Go."

On the way of "seeing off the guests", Cong Lan looked at Zhong Yi intentionally or unintentionally, and thought: It has been more than two months since Xiao Jun asked for the contact information of the designer.From the looks of it, Zhong Yi didn't know anything about it.

The tone is very strict.

Zhong Yi noticed Cong Lan's eyes and let him watch.At the end of boarding the car, they were very polite.

It's just... Ms. Cong is a little strange.

He was thoughtful.

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Cong Lan went back to her father's study. The old man had already unfolded the rice paper, grinded it, and wanted to practice calligraphy.

She watched peacefully, and in the end, she saw a look of "green out of blue".

Cong Tingan finished writing in one go, took a look, sighed, and asked his daughter, "What do you think he wants to do?"

Cong Lan thought about it, and said: "Dad, you can really believe that he is really doing it for Xiaojun... Maybe he just heard those things by chance," but it was similar to what Zhong Yi said, "I think it may affect Xiaojun in the future." Jun, so let's do it first."

Cong Tingan raised his brows, sighed slowly after a long while: "I'm always worried that Ah Zhu has gone too far and for too long, and I can't turn back."

Cong Lan listened quietly and didn't say much.

Cong Tingan muttered to himself, asking himself: "Did I harm A Zhu in today's matter, or did I help A Zhu?"

It's too hard to say.

He put down his pen and said to Cong Lan: "Turn around, help me frame this picture and hang it here."

Cong Lan smiled and nodded: "Understood, Dad."