On the way to the company, Luo Yu first received news from Shen Qixuan. Shen Qixuan called to ask him good morning, saying that he knew who was behind Jiang Qi, a newly appointed minister.
Luo Yu said, "How did you get on with it?"
"I asked my old man and said that no one knew how to catch up," Shen Qi said. "Be careful and ask your dad to ask again."
Luo Yu said in a deep voice that he understood. He was about to hang up the phone when Shen Qi couldn't help but ask, "By the way, Su Jiawen... Are you tired of playing yet?"
When Luo Yu heard Shen Qi's mentioning Su Jiawen, his head was big, but Shen Qi didn't let him go, and continued to ask, "I heard that Jiang Qi bought five million from you?"
"You are well informed." Luo Yu said coldly.
Shen Qixue and Zhou Zihao have a good relationship, so it's not surprising that they know about it. Luo Yu didn't want to talk nonsense with him. Just when he wanted to scold him, Xing Licheng's phone came in.
Luo Yu cut the phone, and Xing Licheng's voice over there was very serious: "Mr. Luo, there is an accident at Aomori Pier."
Aomori Wharf is one of Luo Yu’s industries. The wharf is not big, but it is close to a laboratory under Universal Technology. This laboratory involves biochemical projects, and because it is close to the wharf, it often stores some sensitive items. Therefore, the accident at Aomori Wharf, It's not the same as other piers.
Luo Yu put down the phone first and told the driver to turn around and go to Aomori Pier.
"One of the containers caught fire from the inside," Xing Licheng seemed to be already in the laboratory, and his voice was a little noisy. "The container originally contained things that A·L sent."
After A·L returned to Country A, his father negotiated with Luo Yu several times, but the matter of the flight route disappeared.
A while ago, A.L contacted Luo Yu and had a gift for him, which was about to arrive at his port.
Luo Yu wanted to know what he was thinking, so he agreed.
Lu Yi, who was sitting in the co-pilot, also rang. He picked it up, talked to the other party softly, and turned his head to interrupt Luo Yu's thinking: "Mr. Luo, it's Jiang Qi from Zhenting."
Luo Yu raised his eyebrows, and things were crowded together.
"He said..." Lu Yi hesitated before saying, "Aomori's container was not burned by Zhenting, he wants to talk to you on the phone."
Luo Yu twitched the corner of his mouth, took the phone with a stern voice, and Jiang Qi greeted him calmly over there.
"Mr. Luo," Jiang Qi said, "Hello, I'm Zhenting Jiang Qi."
Luo Yu didn't speak, waiting for Jiang Qi to continue.
"Actually, I have a personal matter," Jiang Qi went straight to the point, "May I ask what you think about Jiawen?"
Luo Yu thought Jiang Qi was really interesting, so he replied, "I don't think about it."
Jiang Qi continued to fight: "If you let Su Jiawen go, I can guarantee that Zhenting will not touch Huanyu's business in the future."
"Oh? What are you?" Luo Yu's tone became cold, "Zhen Ting has changed his surname to Jiang now?"
"I said so, of course Ah Zheng agrees," Jiang Qi said, "I can also provide you with some information about AL."
"No, thank you." Luo Yu hung up the phone and returned it to Lu Yi, and Shen Qixue came again.
Luo Yu took a few deep breaths before picking it up.
"You hang up my phone!" Shen Qi accused, "Just for Su Jiawen?"
Luo Yu held the phone away from his ear: "I have business."
Since he was a child, Shen Qixue has never been able to get a character that is unwilling to give up. When he returned to the capital, he saw that every little lover thought of Su Jiawen, and shyly approached Luo Yu again: "You might as well sell it to me."
"You don't think it's dirty?" Luo Yu said impatiently.
Shen Qi was stunned for a while, and replied, "Just sleep, it's not about begging to be a wife at home."
"That's not your turn," Luo Yu thought of the dirty things in Su Jiawen's heart that Shen Qixue looked at, so he didn't get angry, his mind changed, and he told Shen Qixue, "Jiang Qi wants to take A·L's stuff with me. Change."
"Are you willing?" Shen Qihe was a little surprised to hear what he meant.
Luo Yu has always hated others threatening him. If he wants to take something, he will definitely grab it and never exchange it, but this time he has some signs of letting go. Thinking about it, he is tired of Su Jiawen, so he just stuffed the next thing to make the best use of it.
"It's just a plaything, what can't you bear?" Luo Yu mocked him, "Could it be that I want to fall in love with him?"
Shen Qixue felt disappointed: "If you are useful, forget it."
When he arrived at the laboratory, Luo Yu followed the person in charge to see the security system. The laboratory was not affected, and then went to the dock to see the container that had spontaneously ignited.
Standing by the harbour, Xing Licheng said, "The ash smells strange, I have already sent it for inspection."
They walked a few steps around the pier and saw the boat of Shen Qixue moored at the other end. Luo Yu walked over, the more he looked at the bright red "Shen Qixue" on the boat, the less pleasing to the eye, and instructed Lu Yi: "Give me that spray painting. went,"
"This boat..." Lu Yi wanted to say that this was Mr. Shen's boat, but was kicked by Xing Licheng, and immediately nodded and said yes.
"The palm tree above has also been moved," Luo Yu pointed to the huge decorative landscape tree above the boat, "and moved to the small garden at home."
After a busy day, when he got home and entered the door, Luo Yu only listened to the ping-pong-pong at the other end of the restaurant, but there was no one from Su Jiawen.
He walked into the kitchen, where Su Jiawen had just put a piece of something unknown into the oven.
The cook stood by and wanted to help but couldn't. When she saw Luo Yu coming back, it was like seeing a rescuer: "Mr. Luo."
Su Jiawen adjusted the time and looked back at Luo Yu with a smile.
"What are you doing?" Luo Yu walked over and asked him.
"Bake a cake." Su Jiawen replied.
Luo Yu nodded expressionlessly and said, "Okay, come out to eat."
Su Jiawen and the cook looked at each other and went out obediently.
"I moved a tree at home," Su Jiawen said to Luo Yu during dinner, "Lu Yi moved it in the afternoon."
Luo Yu glanced at Su Jiawen, who was giving a report to him, and said "um".
"It looks like the tree on the boat last time." Su Jiawen said again.
After Luo Yu finished eating, he put down his chopsticks and stood up, looked down at Su Jiawen expressionlessly for two seconds, and went to the study.
At eight o'clock, there was a knock on the study door.
Luo Yu went over to open the door, and Su Jiawen stood at the door with a saucer on top of the cupcakes he made.
Under the expectant eyes of Su Jiawen, Luo Yu took a bite of the cake, and then spit it out on a tissue.
"It's too bad to eat." Luo Yu didn't save any face for Su Jiawen, he pushed the plate away, got up and went to the bathroom to rinse his mouth.
Su Jiawen stood by his table and stretched out his hand to take one to eat. Luo Yu came out, but he was still not convinced: "I think it's delicious."
"Are you in charge of this place?" Luo Yu lowered his head to look at Su Jiawen, he was standing in the back light, his face could not be seen clearly in the shadows, it only gave people a cold and majestic feeling.
Su Jiawen stared at Luo Yu, pursed his lips tightly, and took a step back.
Luo Yu raised his hand to help Su Jiawen straighten his collar, and continued, "Do you still treat me as a boyfriend?"
"No..." Su Jiawen anxiously defended.
Luo Yu looked at him for a while, Su Jiawen's face became more and more ugly, almost unable to stand, Luo Yu smiled at him and asked him: "Jiawen, do you like me very much?"
Su Jiawen's lips moved a few times, as if hesitating and embarrassed.
"Isn't it?" Luo Yu followed suit.
"Yes." Su Jiawen finally admitted it. He remembered his bold confession last night, but it was still a bit difficult to say "like" to Luo Yu when he was sober.
After all, Luo Yu didn't like him either.
Luo Yu heard Su Jiawen say he liked it again, and was still very satisfied. He touched Su Jiawen's hair. Su Jiawen was much more docile than Abel. He stood quietly and considerately for Luo Yu to touch. Luo Yu's hand just moved away from Su Jiawen's head. Su Jiawen suddenly asked Luo Yu, "Is it really not delicious?"
"...Not delicious." Luo Yu hit him.
Su Jiawen pouted and went out with the cake.
Xing Licheng told Luo Yu that Jiang Qi had come to him again, and said that the price could be negotiated, but Su Jiawen had to be intact.
"Intact?" Luo Yu sneered, "I'm afraid I won't kill Su Jiawen?"
Xing Licheng also felt that Luo Yu was in a bad mood over there, so he didn't dare to say a word, Luo Yu said: "You can help me to talk, let Jiang Qi weigh it carefully, and then estimate the price."
Luo Yu stayed in the study for a while before returning to the bedroom. Su Jiawen knelt on the bed with his back to him and read a book. Luo Yu walked over to read it. It was a recipe with pictures.
"Have you changed to cooking?" Luo Yu asked him.
Su Jiawen closed the book and turned around embarrassedly: "Just look at it, you can't learn it."
Su Jiawen looks very pure, but it has a sensual taste, wearing a loose nightgown, revealing a white chest, Luo Yu looked at him, he took the initiative to untangle the bathrobe, and knelt in front of Luo Yu, Putting his hand on Luo Yu's waist, he asked softly, "Does Mr. Luo want to do it?"
Luo Yu let out a faint snort from his nose, Su Jiawen kissed it, moved from Luo Yu's lips, down to his Adam's apple, and untied Luo Yu's belt, soothing his half-hard genitals.
That night, Luo Yu didn't feel any pity for Su Jiawen. He broke in without even doing anything to lubricate. Su Jiawen's voice changed in pain.
Luo Yu disliked Su Jiawen's half-dead appearance, and turned him over to get on him from behind. Su Jiawen's back was smooth and delicate, and the curve of the butterfly bone perfectly extended down to the waist, and Luo Yu's anger was swallowed by the red back hole. 's genitals.
Luo Yu slowed down a bit, but he pressed deeply, Su Jiawen kept his mouth shut, Luo Yu's upper body pressed against his back, his movements were slow and fierce, more like a declaration of sovereignty than sex, and he wanted to stay on Su Jiawen. An indelible trace of his subordination.
After the affair, Su Jiawen lay limply on the side.
After Luo Yu vented out of his body, he went to the bathroom. When he came out, Su Jiawen hadn't recovered. Luo Yu pinched Su Jiawen's chin. Su Jiawen looked at him softly and called him: "Mr. Luo."
His appearance was very undefended, and he was born with a dependent mood. Luo Yu's heart softened when he called him. For the first time, he felt that someone could stick so close to his heart.
But still not close enough.
Luo Yu patted Su Jiawen's face: "Go downstairs to sleep when you have enough rest."
Su Jiawen was stunned, and after a few minutes, he stood up.
He didn't stand very steady, just like the time Luo Yu first met him, his legs trembled, he put on his nightgown again, glanced at Luo Yu, and said in a low voice, "I'm going down."
Luo Yu took a book from the bookshelf in the bedroom, put on his glasses and read, without even looking at Su Jiawen.
Seeing that Luo Yu was busy, Su Jiawen left the master bedroom and carefully closed the door. Only then did Luo Yu realize that he hadn't read anything, so he threw the book aside and turned off the light irritably.
The next morning, Xing Licheng came to Luo Yu's house to pick up a document that Luo Yu had left in his study yesterday, and ran into Su Jiawen and came back from walking the dog.
He took Abel and walked slowly, and when he saw Xing Licheng standing still, he waved to say hello.
Abel was not afraid of Xing Licheng, the hairs on his back were thorned up, and he didn't dare to move because he was being held by Su Jiawen, so he issued a low warning sound.
"Abel, don't yell." Su Jiawen squatted down and touched Abel's hair. Abel touched Su Jiawen's face sideways and became quiet.
He walked beside Xing Licheng, and the two walked towards the door in silence. When he was about to reach the door, Su Jiawen suddenly asked Xing Licheng, "Can I ask you a question?"
Xing Licheng stopped and looked at Su Jiawen, neither saying yes or no.
Su Jiawen asked, "Is Mr. Luo sending me away?"
This is a question that Xing Licheng should not answer, he said conservatively: "I don't know very well."
"Give it to Jiang Qi?" Su Jiawen's hand with the rope turned pale.
Xing Licheng repeated it again: "I really don't know."
"Oh?" Su Jiawen suddenly turned his face and glanced at Xing Licheng with a half-smile, Xing Licheng looked at Abel who was sniffing at his feet, and when he looked at Su Jiawen, Su Jiawen had already walked to the front, and he pulled the dog leash , "Abel, go home."
After he finished speaking, he took Abel and turned to the garden.