I, holding the script, kidnapped the male protagonist's benefactor

"Vice President, what do you want from me?"

Ji Yu didn't think that there would be any work-related issues between him and Vice President Bian, who was in a high position in the company.

He was just a small clerk, and the work he usually did in the company were small matters, so it was very likely that the other party was looking for him for private matters.

Vice President Bian looked at Ji Yu's handsome face and smiled slightly.

"There is indeed something important. I will tell you when we eat."

There really is something going on.

Ji Yu curled his lips and had to get in the car.

After the car stopped, Ji Yu looked at the restaurant in front of him with surprise. He had never been to this restaurant, but he had heard of it.

It is only a dozen minutes away from the company and is a famous restaurant in Yunhai City. I occasionally hear colleagues talking about it, and they always mention it as expensive.

For ordinary employees like them who only earn a few thousand yuan a month, they can only watch from afar. If they really want to play with it, their wallets will be emptied several times.

His waist bag was already as thin as it could be and there was no more water to shrink.

Ji Yu didn't expect that Vice President Bian would bring him to this five-star restaurant for dinner.

Just as I was about to speak, Vice President Bian had already handed the key to the doorman and walked in, so I had to quickly follow him.

"Order whatever you want."

Vice President Bian crossed his legs, flipped through two pages of the menu in an elegant manner, and then ordered a bottle of red wine and a steak.

Ji Yu opened it and saw that it was all Western food with Italian text on it.

Although I couldn’t understand it, I could still understand the price and pictures, so I just ordered one that looked cheaper.

As for Western food, it's good just for the sake of trying it out. He still prefers Chinese food because it's filling and cheap.

The most important thing is, if the other party doesn’t admit it, he will have no money.

Vice President Bian on the opposite side seemed surprised by his calm performance. He had no idea that Ji Yu was the kind of person who would take things as they come.

Now that you're here, there's no point in being pretentious or nervous. You might as well make yourself more comfortable. He is such a good person at comforting himself.

"Vice President, can you tell me what it is now?" Compared to eating, Ji Yu was more concerned about what Vice President Bian had said before.

"Let's talk about it after dinner." Vice President Bian was still keeping the secret.

Ji Yu frowned. This restaurant served food very quickly. After a few minutes, all the food was served, and his attention was immediately diverted.

He won't pay the bill anyway. It's a rare opportunity for him to eat at a place like this, so how could he let himself down?

Neither of them spoke during the entire process.

During this time, Ji Yu drank a few sips of red wine, and the smell of alcohol made his cheeks slightly red.

At this time, Vice President Bian would stare at his face, put down his knife and fork after a while, wipe his mouth with a tissue, pick up the wine glass and drink half a glass of red wine, and take the initiative to break the silence.

"Xiao Yu, I guess you've heard about the company's layoffs, right?"

Ji Yu didn't expect that what he was going to talk about was this. What surprised him even more was that the vice president came to him, a small clerk, just to talk about layoffs. He suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Vice President Bian, what do you want to say?"

Vice President Bian put down his wine glass and stared at his hesitant eyes, with a meaningful look in his eyes.

"I've seen the layoff list, and your name is on it. I can help you stay in the company."

"Why?" Ji Yu did not feel relieved. He might not be able to take a bite of the pie that fell from the sky, and the piece that might be bitten would be his own flesh.

Vice President Bian suddenly placed his hand on the back of his left hand on the table, rubbing the back of his hand with his fingertips, revealing a tacit smile, "What do you think?"

Ji Yu got goosebumps all over his body, pulled out his hand and stood up suddenly.

The action was so big that everyone at the next table looked over. He tried to suppress the sneer on his face and said to Vice President Bian, who seemed a little unhappy, "Sorry, I'm going to the bathroom."

He left without caring about Vice President Bian's expression.

Standing in front of the washstand, Ji Yu's face was gloomy. Although he just graduated last year, including the one-year leave of absence, he has been working for almost two years. How could he not understand the meaning of Vice President Bian's words.

I never thought that Vice President Bian, who was rumored to be the most approachable person in the company, was actually a homosexual and wanted to take advantage of him.

Ji Yu had always thought that only the entertainment industry had so many unspoken rules, but this moment refreshed his views.

It's fucking bullshit, how did he make the other party think that he has such low moral standards?

Ji Yu suddenly felt nauseous, not because homosexuality made him sick, but because the other party clearly already had a family and still wanted to take advantage of him.

Beneath the approachable appearance, he actually lies a sanctimonious face.

Whenever I thought about the feeling of the other person touching the back of my hand, the goose bumps on my arms that had just subsided appeared again.

Ji Yu is sometimes a bit reckless, but he also has a moral bottom line.

Ever since he found out he was gay, he had made up his mind not to get married.

I had originally decided to confess my sexual orientation to my parents after graduating from college, but unfortunately I was transmigrated into a book before I could implement my plan.

Ji Yu patted his cheeks. As he bent down to wash his face, he did not notice that the door behind him suddenly opened.

After Ji Yu washed his face, he found a man standing behind him and glanced at him subconsciously.

The man was wearing a high-end suit and had a tall and slender figure, especially his eyes, which were very deep black and full of oppression.

It was obvious at first glance that this kind of man was not an ordinary one. Ji Yu always kept a respectful distance from him and did not dare to get too close to him.

It would be bad if it was related to the characters in the plot.

Looking away, he hurried out of the bathroom, not noticing that the man's eyes followed him until the bathroom door closed.