Don’t Be a Kept Man

People always make bigger mistakes in order to cover up their previous mistakes, one step wrong, one step wrong, it is Chen Liandong. He whispered to Huo Yuanguang for a while, but he didn't know what he said, causing the latter to frown frequently.

Huo Yuanguang slowly raised his head and meditated for a moment before he said: "This plan is too dangerous, it is really unnecessary."

"You said that you have to be ruthless, and Huo Mingchen is a ruthless character. If Huo Mingcheng tries to keep him on stage, we have worked so hard to deploy so much. Wouldn't it be a wedding dress for others."

What Chen Liandong said is also what Huo Yuanguang is most worried about. No matter how many cards he has, he will take over the company by the time, and he will not be as well-known as Huo Mingchen.

Huo Yuanguang was originally drooping his eyelids. After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes as if he had made some kind of determination. The light flashed across his eyes. He frowned, looked at Chen Liandong slowly, and asked aloud: "You Who do you think is more appropriate for this kind of thing?"

Chen Liandong was not stupid this time. He was fooled to kill Uncle Zhang's mouth last time. As a result, he lost a lot of handles in Huo Mingchen's hands. This time he said nothing would take over this matter. Want to squeeze Huo Yuanguang shot.

"Chairman, it depends on your contacts. All I know are rascals. I can't rely on them. They are prone to bad things..."

After hearing what he said, Huo Yuanguang didn't say whether to agree or disagree. He just said: "This matter is extraordinary, I have to think about it, you go back first."

Huo Mingchen’s identity is different from Uncle Zhang. If something happens to him, not only Huo Mingcheng will be traced, but Elder Huo will definitely trace it to the end. When the time comes, the police will intervene and the media will stab it out again. I am afraid that there will be trouble in the city. The desired result.

Perhaps, you can change to a more secure method, as long as you find a way to prevent Huo Mingchen from appearing on the board of directors that day, when he completely takes over the company, it will be too late for him to appear again.

Everyone had their own thoughts this night, and they knew that no matter whether it was winning or losing, or the outcome, this matter would soon come to an end.

But compared to others, Huo Mingchen is more pressing on a heavy stone in his heart. He has never liked to hesitate. He decides that he will go to the dark on the same road. No matter how painful the price is, he will suffer, but he does not know what Lu Qi thinks in his heart. .

Want to ask, but don't want to hear the negative answer.

He hopes that this entanglement is not his own passion.

Thinking of this, Huo Mingchen suddenly clashed and sat up from the bed, and with a blank expression he pulled over a coat lying on the head of the bed. This was when Lu Qilu stayed with him during the military training. Later, he said he wanted to pay it back. Go back.

He pierced the coat, as if he saw Lu Qi, and said fiercely: "Why do I want to think so much? Anyway, you have to be willing or unwilling."

With that said, he seemed to feel a little better in his heart, holding his jacket into the quilt, and then screamed, vomiting with impatience.

"Damn, why do you feel like an idiot."

It always feels miserable to see things like people, Lu Qi was not dead, Huo Mingchen tossed in the quilt, and finally threw his coat aside, planning to go directly to the master tomorrow. If it fails, he needs to be accurate before speaking.

The long night was lonely, and Lu Qi was also full of thought. He sat on the balcony to blow the air, and he still had a box of bought but unopened cigarettes in his hand. His eyes were deep and more difficult to understand than the night.

There is one thing that Lu Qi didn't tell anyone, he actually envied Huo Mingchen.

I envy him for his unscrupulous and willful behavior, and he doesn't have to be cautious in words and deeds like myself; I also envy him for his love and hatred, daring to make things, not like his own calculations, daily calculation of gains and losses.

Lu Qi had more hearts than sieve. He was a Ninth Turn. Huo Mingchen had only one heart, and he hit the south wall without looking back.

The person who admired Huo Mingchen's family background most in his previous life, but the person who admired him most in his life, even if Lu Qi knew that he would not live like him in this life.

The TV in the room was still broadcasting, and the last episode of "Eight Dragon Slayer" seemed to have come to an end. Lu Qi sat for a while and went back to the room. He pulled the balcony door back, just in time for the last scene.

"But don't forget, you still owe me one thing you haven't done."

The little demon girl Zhao Min and the silly boy Zhang Wuji are still together after all. She pulled up the green silk and made a suchai skirt, her eyebrows were delicate, less sharp and more gentle than before.

Zhang Wuji said, "Yeah, you asked me to do three things for you. The first thing is to watch Dragon Sword. You have seen it. The second thing is in Bozhou City. You don't allow Zhiruo and I to worship. Married, I didn’t marry her in the end, so the third thing..."

Zhao Min smiled, playing with her hair, raising her chin slightly, proud and domineering.

"I want you to draw my eyebrows forever!"

For the rest of his life, the silly boy Zhang Wuji smiled honestly, the look of tolerance and spoiling in his eyes seemed very familiar, and it seemed to have appeared frequently on Lu Qi's face.

There was no class the next day. Lu Qi slept until noon. He packed his computer and planned to continue to the company to stay up late. Whoever wanted to go downstairs saw a familiar car parked at the gate of the community. He couldn't help but pause, stepped back to check the license plate number carefully, and then stroked his bangs backwards with his five fingers very slowly, rarely looking distressed.

Lu Qi finally walked over and knocked on the car window lightly, but there was no response. He opened the door and found that Huo Mingchen was asleep on the steering wheel.

He seemed to be shocked by the movement of the door opening. Huo Mingchen raised his head keenly. He looked black and haggard, as if he hadn't slept for days or nights. Lu Qi was frightened by his appearance. It was incredible. Said: "What's wrong with you?"

Huo Mingchen wiped his face, his expression relaxed when he saw him, and then he became nervous again for some reason, and finally fell to the back of the chair, covering his eyelids with the back of his hand, listlessly making up a reason that is not a reason: "I recognize the bed. I lost sleep yesterday."

Lu Qi didn't believe it at all. He looked down at his watch and asked, "What time did you come here? Have you had lunch?"

Huo Mingchen curled his lips when he heard the words, and shook his head honestly: "I came here at four in the morning and didn't eat."

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Lu Qi looked at him now as if he was looking at a bear boy who was a heavenly bear. The two people looked at each other silently for a few seconds. In the end, Lu Qi was defeated. He resigned his computer bag to the back seat of the car. , I just feel that raising a son didn’t worry about it so much: “I’ll tell you something later, come down to eat first.”

Huo Mingchen looked at him sideways, did not move, his two thumbs went around underneath, exposing his uneasy heart. Lu Qi only thought that he was having a temper again, detouring to the other side of the car and pulling the person off, inexplicably feeling that Huo Mingchen today was a little stunned.

Lu Qi couldn't help but stretched out his hand to reach his forehead, and asked in a low voice, "Is he sick? Or was he scolded by your elder brother?"

Huo Mingchen raised his eyebrows playfully when he heard the words, and finally looked somewhat normal, tilted his head and smiled: "Which one do you think it is?"

When Lu Qi saw that he was okay, he snapped his forehead with his fingers: "I think you have nothing to do when you are full."

There is an all-day dim sum stall nearby. Siu Mai is a must. Every morning, there are long queues of customers, even at noon. The hot steam scattered, mixed with the aroma of pastry and a little bit of black pepper, which made one's forefinger moving.

Lu Qi and Huo Mingchen took a seat in the past. They ordered a few cages of signature siu mai and shrimp dumplings, plus two bowls of soy milk. Looking at the old man sitting around, they had an inexplicable feeling of entering old age early.

Huo Mingchen didn't know what he thought of, so he smiled and asked softly, "Hey, what will you do when you are old?"

Lu Qi raised a pair of dark eyes to look at him. The bottom of his eyes was warmed by the bright noon sun. He was thin, with little content, and his cheeks were bulging like a hamster. He swallowed the contents of his mouth and thought for a while. : "I don't know, I don't know how to dance square dance anyway."

Huo Mingchen almost laughed: "Don't, try it, the square dance is so trendy."

Lu Qi suddenly realized that he used his mobile phone to take pictures of his handsome facial features, and finally nodded and concluded: "Yes, I must be handsome when I am old. There must be many old ladies chasing me when I go to the square dance."

Huo Mingchen snorted coldly, poked the shrimp dumplings on the plate with his chopsticks, and said coolly, "I think about attracting bees and butterflies all day. High popularity."

What this said, it seemed that when he was old, Lu Qi would definitely exist for the rest of his life.

Hearing this, Lu Qi seemed to have thought about something, but felt that it was not the time now, so he just continued to eat, and took the time to ask, "Do you have anything important today?"

In response to his inquiry, Huo Mingchen suddenly lost the loneliness of last night. His heart was like a drum, and he almost jumped out of his throat. He didn't have the guts to make a sound. He just pushed the plate beside Lu Qi. Said: "Eat first, let's talk when you are full."

Lu Qi said, "But I'm already full."

Huo Mingchen: "..."

Lu Qi looked suspicious, fell back and looked at him up and down: "Did you...did you do something to sorry me?"

Huo Mingchen: "..." I didn't give him a green hat, what could I do to sorry him.

Seeing him not speaking, Lu Qi paused imperceptibly, raised his eyebrows tentatively and asked: "...Your family is bankrupt?" He didn't listen to the news report.

Huo Mingchen slapped his chopsticks on the table and said angrily: "Your family is bankrupt."

Lu Qi shrugged his shoulders: "It's a pity that my family has no assets to break."

Huo Mingchen didn't know what to think of when he heard the words. He suddenly changed his mind and stopped being angry. He put his chin on his hand and asked him with interest: "Hey, what if I go bankrupt?"

Lu Qi: "I will sympathize with you."

Huo Mingchen wanted to slap the table angrily, so he could not resist, and silently gritted his teeth and approached him and asked, "Apart from sympathy? There is nothing else?"

Lu Qi pondered for a moment, then squinted at his lower body, and finally pressed the smile at the corner of his mouth, leaning to Huo Mingchen's ear, and slowly said: "I can..."

"What can you do?" Huo Mingchen was a little nervous inexplicably.

"You can make you prostitute me for nothing."

"..."

Huo Mingchen realized that he was being tricked until there was a burst of clear and wanton laughter in his ears. He raised his eyes to see that under the sun's shadow, Lu Qi was smiling openly, so beautiful that people couldn't move his eyes.

Huo Mingchen could only kick him lightly under the table because of the crowds around him, grabbing Lu Qi's collar with a blank face and pulling him over, gritted his teeth and said: "One time is nothing, I want nothing. Prostitute you for the rest of your life!"

These words seemed to hit Lu Qi's sadness. Huo Mingchen only listened to him sighing, breaking the jar, resigning himself to his fate and saying meaninglessly: "Whatever you want, anyway, I won't get anything from you in my life. "