Hang Hongsheng did not respond for a long time.
Even through the noisy crowd, Hang Sizhou seemed to be able to hear the old scumbag's gritting teeth.
Hang Sizhou sneered, the old scumbag deserved it!
He put away his phone in a good mood and turned to Xiao Hang with sparkling eyes: "He must hate me to death now."
As he said this, Hang Sizhou's face showed an extremely excited expression.
The light shone on his face, exuding an extremely vivid and moving glow.
Xiao Hang's Adam's apple rolled, and he leaned over: "Do we have anything else to shoot?"
Hang Sizhou said "eh" and lowered his head to look at the list.
His hand was held down: "If not, shall we go?"
Hang Sizhou: "Aren't you going to take pictures anymore?"
Xiao Hang had already pulled him up: "We have something more important to do."
Lin Dong, who was about to stand up as well, heard his cell phone vibrate.
It was a message from Xiao Hang.
[Go home by yourself.]
Lin Dong sat back down knowingly: “I will be in charge of bidding for the things Mr. Xiao wants.”
In this case, Hang Sizhou naturally had no objection.
Hang Sizhou couldn't sit still any longer. After playing with Hang Hongsheng for a while, he now felt a sense of pleasure from head to toe.
Although he got the piano last time, Hang Sizhou was still very unhappy.
If Hang Hongsheng hadn't competed with him, he could have bought the piano at a price he could afford. Although it was okay to borrow some of Xiao Hang's money, it was still completely different from using his own money.
This incident always gave him a subtle sense of frustration.
Tonight, he took revenge and made Hang Hongsheng pay a heavy price for it.
Hang Sizhou doesn't feel sorry for that old scumbag at all.
He had long understood that no matter how much money Hang Hongsheng had, he would not leave it to him in the future.
My heart is like a fire burning, excited, thrilled, surging...
All the emotions are gathered in my chest, and I am eager to find a fulcrum to vent them all.
Xiao Hang held his hand and the two of them walked quickly towards the parking lot.
"What are you going to do?" Xiao Hang did not walk to the driver's seat as he expected, but opened the back door and stepped in.
"Um?"
Hang Sizhou leaned in and wanted to see what the other party was going to do.
He had just stretched half of his body in when the man turned around and grabbed his waist, then pulled him straight in.
—Bang.
The car door was closed, and as the sound of locking was heard, Xiao Hang had already held him on his lap.
Hang Sizhou was a little confused by Xiao Hang's actions: "What are you going to do-"
"Kiss you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Hang's lips were already on his.
The two grown men sat on top of each other, and Hang Sizhou couldn't lift his head at all, giving Xiao Hang a better angle to kiss him.
Their chests were pressed tightly together.
He heard Xiao Hang's breathing, Xiao Hang's heartbeat, the sound of Xiao Hang's tongue licking in his mouth, and the slight humming sound he made from being kissed.
Those things were fine and hidden, like tiny dust particles floating in the air, invading his eyes, nose, ears, and lips everywhere.
All his senses were focused on Xiao Hang, sensing the power and heat that the other party was exerting on him.
Hang Sizhou felt like he had turned into a puddle of water or a ball of mud, allowing Xiao Hang to knead him at will.
The confined space further exacerbated this feeling of being adrift. Hang Sizhou had already floated in mid-air, his soul and body completely separated.
His breathing became faster and hotter, and he looked like he was about to melt.
Somewhere deep in my brain, I was still resisting faintly: This is a parking lot, their voices were too loud, and if someone passed by outside, would they hear what they were doing
Hang Sizhou put his hands on Xiao Hang's chest, trying to separate them a little so as not to indulge himself so much.
At this moment, hurried footsteps suddenly came from outside.
Hang Sizhou opened his eyes and turned his hands from resisting to grabbing.
His eyes were wide open with confusion from being kissed, but his body's instinct made him briefly separate his lips from Xiao Hang's.
“Shut up!”
As soon as the person outside spoke, Hang Sizhou's confused eyes instantly became clear.
This is the voice of that old scumbag Hang Hongsheng.
He raised his still trembling hand, covered the man's wet lips that were chasing him again, and whispered, "Wait."
"Hubby, I really just want to help you," Hang Hongsheng's voice had just fallen when he heard a woman crying, "Hang Sizhou definitely doesn't have the guts to do this. This must have been Xiao Hang who ordered him to do it! Husband, you really can't blame me, I—"
—Bang!
A loud slap interrupted the woman's crying: "I told you to shut up, do you understand what I say?"
Xiao Hang was indeed very "obedient" and did not kiss him on the mouth again.
But his kiss fell somewhere else.
On the forehead, on the ears, on the chin, and finally on the neck and collarbone.
One of the buttons on her chest was undone, revealing a large area of fair skin.
After this slap, the woman stopped talking.
Hang Hongsheng yelled "Fuck" angrily and turned to walk aside.
After a while, the crying sound followed the heavy footsteps of Hang Hongsheng.
"Okay," Hang Sizhou lowered his head, held Xiao Hang's head with both hands as he tried to continue to make trouble, and leaned forward, "You can continue to kiss me."
Never mind the parking lot, never mind whether someone would find out—
He doesn't care.
He is so happy now.
-
Hang Hongsheng was awakened by a knock on the door.
After slapping Tian Jiarou in the parking lot yesterday, he drove directly to the company.
Hang Hongsheng thought about it for most of the night and had made up his mind that no matter what, he would not take the necklace.
Even if he violated some treaties and could no longer bid for things in the future, he would never let Hang Sizhou succeed!
He would never spend 50 million to buy a necklace like that!
Thinking about how he had paid great attention to public opinion over the years but lost his prestige because of a necklace, Hang Hongsheng's face became as gloomy as the bottom of a pot.
When the assistant came in, Hang Hongsheng asked sharply, "What's the matter?"
The assistant stared at him cautiously for a while, and finally said timidly: "Boss Hang, the case we have made sufficient preparations for will be officially put up for bidding tomorrow."
"Of course I know about this!" Hang Hongsheng scolded.
The assistant licked his lips and said, "But we are not among the candidates they are bidding for."
Hang Hongsheng stood up suddenly: "What do you mean?"
Assistant: "I called and asked, and Mr. Xiao's assistant said that we don't quite meet their standards, so they are not going to give us a chance."
Hang Hongsheng: "How is this possible?"
This case is exactly the same as the one they did a year ago. He and Xiao Hang have been working closely together in the past few years, so he should be the best choice!
The assistant shrank his neck, trying to reduce his presence: "I said that too, but—"
"But what?"
Assistant: "Assistant Lin said that he also follows orders from above. From what he said, it seems that you have offended Mr. Xiao, and Mr. Xiao is very dissatisfied with you."
Hang Hongsheng threw everything on the table to the ground.
Did he offend Xiao Hang
Damn it, it was obviously him who was tricked, how could Xiao Hang have the nerve to say that to him
Hang Hongsheng drank three glasses of ice water before he could suppress the anger in his chest and called Xiao Hang.
"Boss Hang."
Xiao Hang's voice came from the phone, cold, but with a sense of majesty without anger.
Just with these one sentence and two words, Hang Hongsheng felt as if he was at a disadvantage.
But he was calling to ask for help.
Hang Hongsheng explained his demands in a humble manner.
Xiao Hang laughed lightly: "Actually, it's not that I'm trying to embarrass Mr. Hang. It's just that Mr. Hang stole something my husband wanted yesterday, which made me lose face. We're all men, and I think Mr. Hang should understand this feeling very well, right?"
"… "
Hang Hongsheng, "Yes, I understand."
Xiao Hang: "Si Zhou really likes that necklace. If Mr. Hang is willing to give it to me, then there will be no problem with the bidding position."
"What do you think, Mr. Hang?"
The flesh on Hang Hongsheng's face trembled several times.
Xiao Hang's move was a series of plots against him!
Now, the arrow was on the string and had to be shot. He had no time to ponder why Xiao Hang suddenly treated him so cruelly.
If this opportunity is lost, the company's business for the entire year will be greatly affected.
That would not just be a loss of 50 million, but at least several hundred million!
Hang Hongsheng took a few deep breaths, suppressed his urge to scold the man, and tried to make his voice sound more relaxed: "Of course."
"Boss Xiao has mentioned it, so I am willing to help him. How about this, I will have someone - no, I will personally deliver it to him."
The vice president, who was standing next to Xiao Hang and was "forced" to listen to the entire phone call, looked at Xiao Hang with a complicated expression.
He was also a strong contender for the general manager position at the beginning, and was once very disgusted with the fact that the previous general manager directly gave the position to the younger and less experienced Xiao Hang.
It has to be said that in many aspects, Xiao Hang is more decisive and knows how to handle things better than him.
Even an old fox like Hang Hongsheng is no match for him.
The vice president suddenly felt fortunate. Although he was dissatisfied with Xiao Hang, he never showed it.
Otherwise, I would have no idea where I would be living now...
-
Hang Sizhou was naturally completely unaware of the extra competition between Hang Hongsheng and Xiao Hang.
At this moment, he was leisurely strolling in the campus of Yancheng University.
Hang Sizhou has a pair of particularly beautiful eyes. Even with a mask on, it is difficult to conceal the unique brilliance of his eyes and his outstanding figure when standing out in the crowd.
"Hey, hey, hey, do you think that person looks like Hang Sizhou?"
"Really, look at those long legs, and those eyes—"
Hang Sizhou pulled the mask to cover the lower half of his face a little more tightly.
"Oh, let's not bother them."
"But you said, if he comes to our place, will he come to our school for classes in the future?"
"I really hope so! I like him very much. No matter what, next time if I meet him, I will definitely go up to him and ask if I can take a photo with him!"
Hang Sizhou is indeed preparing to come to Yan University to attend classes.
After knowing that he was "Jun", he began to think about returning to school.
Although the feelings were still there, the missing memory prevented him from using them well.
Hang Sizhou wanted to take advantage of this time to learn more basic things.
In addition, Hang Sizhou also wanted to experience the university atmosphere.
After all, for him now, he is just an "18-year-old high school student" who has not attended college.
After a brief communication with the school, the school agreed to let him follow along and gave him the class schedule.
Hang Sizhou can choose to attend classes as auditors, and teachers of related courses will also help him with homework and other questions.
This is completely enough for Hang Sizhou.
His identity and current life are not suitable for him to be a college student again.
There was a rumbling thunder in the distance, the weather changed suddenly, and it was about to rain.
Hang Sizhou rushed to the door quickly.
This is the peak time for classes to end, and there is a long queue in front of the bus stop at the door, waiting for taxis and buses.
Hang Sizhou stood at the door of a small shop not far from the bus stop.
In the group, Jing Qing showed up in the middle of the night and said that he was fine, just a little autistic and needed to think carefully.
No matter how Hang Sizhou and Yan Jiayou asked him, he refused to speak.
Adults all have their own troubles. When Jing Qing figures things out, he will naturally tell them what needs to be explained.
The sky suddenly seemed to leak, and heavy rain poured down on our heads.
Hang Sizhou took two steps back and hid under the eaves of the shop.
[Zhou Zhou: Damn, why is it raining so heavily all of a sudden? ]
[Handsome Yan: Are you still in Yan University? Is it easy to get a taxi there? ]
Hang Sizhou looked forward.
Because of the rain, everyone was crowded onto the platform, and it looked pitch black.
[Handsome Yan: What should I do? My editor-in-chief asked me to go out on a mission today, and I can’t leave.]
[Zhou Zhou: It’s okay, just do your work first, I can go home no matter what.]
Yan Jiayou must be really busy, because he said "OK" and then said nothing more.
Hang Sizhou's eyes moved around the WeChat friend interface and finally stopped on a certain avatar.
[Zhou Zhou: What are you doing? ]
[Dog man: Work.]
[Zhou Zhou: …]
I knew that I shouldn't count on this person at all.
[Dog man: What's wrong?]
Hang Sizhou lowered his eyes: [Nothing, just live your life with your work! ]
After saying that, he tightened his coat and prepared to wait for a while until there were fewer people on the platform before going over.
The phone vibrated again.
Hang Sizhou clicked it impatiently.
[Dog man: Don’t move.]
Hang Sizhou thought to himself, what does it have to do with you? He angrily turned off the phone, looked up and continued to stare at the rain scene in front of him.
A familiar black car suddenly stopped on the side of the road.
The rain was falling like threads, but Hang Sizhou could still clearly see the extremely familiar tall figure leaning down to get out of the car and holding up a large black umbrella.
A night half a month ago flashed before Hang Sizhou’s eyes.
It was also heavy rain, and it was also the same car. Xiao Hang also leaned over to get out of the car and walked towards him with an umbrella.
At that time, even though he was very cold and uncomfortable, he didn't want to see Xiao Hang coming to pick him up at all.
I also don't want the other person to see me looking miserable and pitiful.
But now—
It seemed as if countless small bubbles popped up in my chest and disappeared into the rain one by one. The dark sky didn't look so bad anymore.
Hang Sizhou followed these little bubbles, ran forward, passed through layers of rain curtains, and threw himself under the umbrella.
This time, Xiao Hang didn't need to say or do anything.
He took the initiative to stretch out his hands and hug the other person.