Oh my god! Why is the boss such a clingy person?

Zhou Cheng felt that he should go to the temple to pray. It was really unfair that he was so unlucky. He went to the parking lot to pick up his car and saw the eye-catching green Lamborghini parked next to his car from a distance. He drove out of the parking space carefully, thinking that according to his current fortune, he might scratch this luxury car.

Zhou Cheng returned home and simply disinfected his knees. The holiday was already halfway over, and he wanted to get back to work and keep himself busy. Then the video invitation rang.

"Zhou Cheng, have you been missing? You haven't been here for several months." A young man with dreadlocks and exaggerated earrings appeared on the screen.

"Just treat me as if I'm dead." Zhou Cheng glanced at him and put a Band-Aid on his knee.

"We have a performance in a couple of days, come and support us." Zhao Luo twirled the drumsticks in his hand.

"Send me the time and I'll see if I'm free." Zhou Cheng lowered the legs of his pajamas and picked up his pajamas on the sofa to put them on.

"Brother Zhou has a great body." A girl suddenly entered the scene.

"Next time we meet, I'll let you touch your brother Zhou." Zhao Luo pushed her aside, "This performance is different. The venue is very high-end. It's not an ordinary small bar. Most people can't enter."

"Okay, I'll try my best." Zhou Cheng put on his clothes, "How's your keyboard player? Is he okay?"

"It's okay. What can happen to his body as strong as an ox?" Then Zhao Luo started to criticize Zhou Cheng for going back to his old ways after just a few words.

Zhao Luo is one of Zhou Cheng's few friends. They formed a band in high school, Zhao Luo was the drummer and Zhou Cheng was the keyboardist. Although they were not in the same school in college, they were always in touch in the same city. After graduation, Zhou Cheng became a doctor according to the rules, while Zhao Luo recklessly formed a band and wandered around Mincheng. Now he is considered to be a little famous.

After hanging up the video, Zhou Cheng looked at the performance time and location sent by Zhao Luo. It was the last day of his vacation.

Jiang Xingyao is the second young master of the Jiang family. He has an older brother who controls the leading industry of the Jiang family. After graduation, he took over the film and television sector of the group. Although this is very insignificant in the Jiang family's industry, he is happy to have a leisurely time. He has managed the business very well while playing around.

Jiang Xingyao is essentially the same type of person as Su Qingyan. He has endless energy every day and would rather stay awake for 24 hours to make seamless transitions. But when he received Jiang Yuexing's message, he was still a little surprised. He was usually not invited to participate in the big brother's group.

"Mr. Su, come, it's time to change the scene." Jiang Xingyao said to Su Qingyan who was still swimming.

"Mr. Jiang's schedule is so tight?" Su Qingyan went ashore and smoothed his wet hair back with both hands, revealing his smooth forehead.

"I have to hold President Su's thighs tightly." Jiang Xingyao said as he hugged Su Qingyan.

When Su Qingyan felt Jiang Xingyao's hand slowly moving upwards from his thigh, he looked at him unhappily. Seeing his slightly warning look, Jiang Xingyao tactfully let go of his hand.

Su Qingyan has always been like this. Once he gets out of bed, he turns his face against people.

They drove to the club that Jiang Yuexing mentioned, and the road was still congested as usual.

"Brother should be able to help with the project you mentioned. We can go talk to him about it."

"It's better not to bother Big Brother." Su Qingyan thought for a moment and added, "I have a way."

"What can you do? If the higher-ups don't approve it, forget it. If I were in your position... forget it, we'll talk about it later."

Jiang Xingyao's gaze shifted to the outside of the car window. He knew clearly why Su Qingyan was so close to him. No one could shake the Jiang family's foundation. If the Su family relied on the Jiang family, they would be able to gain a firm foothold in Mincheng.

Businessmen are all profit-driven.

What do you want?

The relationship between him and Su Qingyan is very subtle, not even friends, but more like sex partners. However, Su Qingyan's attitude has always been that it's just for fun, don't take it too seriously, enjoy life while you can, and refuse to be sincere.

Jiang Xingyao brought Su Qingyan to the private room, but did not see Jiang Yuexing.

"The Second Young Master is here." When the people in the private room saw them, some nodded and some stood up.

"Director Jiang has an urgent meeting and will arrive a little later. Let's start first." Wan Lin sat in the chair without moving, just raised his eyelids.

He had a neat crew cut, which made him look sharp, but he wore a pair of gentle gold-rimmed glasses, which half covered his sinister eyes, but could not hide his domineering aura. After saying this, Wan Lin put out his cigarette, and his eyes stayed on Su Qingyan for a while, without looking at Jiang Xingyao.

At the table were all Jiang Yuexing’s business friends, but none of them had much in common with Jiang Xingyao.

Jiang Xingyao and these people all knew that Jiang Yuexing was the sole power in the Jiang family now, and even Old Man Jiang could not influence his decisions.

Besides, Jiang Xingyao also understood that his brain was not suitable for playing house fighting with his eldest brother. It was also good for him to stay in his own entertainment sector. After all, when he went out, outsiders would call him the Second Young Master to curry favor with him.

Of course, except Wan Lin, who has disliked me since I was a child.

Jiang Xingyao didn't expect that his elder brother would be absent, but he still sat down and introduced Su Qingyan to everyone.

The first game, which was quite standard, has ended, but Jiang Yuexing has not arrived yet.

"Second Master, let's wait for Director Jiang and try playing in another place?"

The doorman had already driven the car over and parked it at the door waiting for them. Wan Lin stopped and said to Jiang Xingyao behind him, then looked at Su Qingyan with a playful look.

Jiang Xingyao frowned when he heard the teasing name. He knew that the place after eating and drinking would definitely not be a good place, so he looked at Su Qingyan. He had no intention of refusing, so he agreed.

"Wow, Mr. Su's car is nice. It's a limited edition, right?" Wan Lin saw the Lamborghini parked next to Su Qingyan and patted the front of the car gently.

Su Qingyan just nodded and smiled without saying anything.

He saw through Wan Lin's dirty thoughts at a glance. It wouldn't hurt to pull a few times. Su Qingyan has always been indifferent to such emotional entanglements. And the Jiang family didn't dare to act rashly towards him.

Sure enough, this place is not ordinary.

"Weren't we just supposed to have fun? Why does this feel like a dance party?" Su Qingyan whispered to Jiang Xingyao.

"Who knew that this is the entertainment activity for middle-aged men." Jiang Xingyao was glad that he and Su Qingyan were both wearing formal clothes today. If they were in casual clothes, they would have been stopped at the door.

Su Qingyan has a good alcohol tolerance, usually drinking both white wine and red wine. After drinking a few glasses today, he felt that he was in good condition, so he picked up the wine glass and walked to the booth next door.

"Mr. Wan." Su Qingyan walked to Wan Lin.

He had been dealing with Jiang Xingyao for so long that he knew that Jiang Xingyao had never been able to integrate into the core industries of the Jiang family. The old man of the Jiang family had now retreated behind the scenes, and Jiang Yuexing was in power. His attitude towards Jiang Xingyao had always been that he could ask for money or play as he pleased, but when it came to the group's industries, he was only allowed to dabble in the margins. Jiang Yuexing was not coming today, and Su Qingyan understood that he probably felt that he was not worthy enough to contact him directly.

Jiang Yuexing was not present, and everyone followed Wan Lin's lead.

"Hey, I'm not a boss, just call me Brother Wan." Wan Lin put down the cigarette in his hand and raised his wine glass slightly. Su Qingyan leaned over and clinked glasses with him.

"Mr. Su is really a handsome man."

Su Qingyan took the cigarette handed to him by Wan Lin and put the car keys on his desk.

Wan Lin glanced at him, raised the corner of his mouth, pressed down Su Qingyan's hand holding the lighter, and raised his chin to him with the cigarette in his mouth. Su Qingyan leaned over and put the cigarette towards him. After taking a deep breath, he tilted his neck back and blew a smoke ring towards the high ceiling, feeling euphoric.

Wan Lin stared at him like he was looking at his prey. He watched him stagger back to his seat with a glass of wine in his hand. After he sat down, he poured another glass of wine and raised the glass towards him from a distance.

"Su Qingyan?" Jiang Xingyao called him, and then saw Su Qingyan slowly turn his head with a little out of focus.

Jiang Xingyao took the cigarette from his hand and pushed his shoulder.

"Drunk?"

"It's okay, I'm going to the bathroom." Su Qingyan stood up and walked out. He felt his feet were light, like he was stepping on cotton. The music in the hall was getting closer and farther due to the ringing in his ears. He staggered into the bathroom. His hot body made him unbutton his shirt involuntarily. Everything around him became unreal. His mind was filled with many passionate, crazy, and irrational thoughts. Su Qingyan felt like he was back in the swimming pool. This time, he was the one drowning. He felt a little pleasure in the suffocation.

Su Qingyan held onto the sink and tried to support himself, but he was so distracted that he was about to faint. Just when he thought he was going to faint in the bathroom, he heard footsteps coming towards him. He tried to turn his head and vaguely saw someone coming, but he couldn't see their face. Su Qingyan seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and stretched out his hand. His hand was firmly grasped, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and his body tilted and fell into the other person's arms.

"Poor little thing." Wan Lin looked at his watery eyes and flushed cheeks. The skin exposed under the torn shirt was also flushed.

"Brother Wan?" Su Qingyan's eyes slowly focused after hearing the voice, and he found that Wan Lin had already picked him up.

This was the last scene he could remember.

Jiang Xingyao saw that Su Qingyan had been gone for almost 20 minutes and had not returned. He was panicking and called but no one answered. He got up anxiously to look for him, but he searched all the restrooms but could not find Su Qingyan.

Jiang Xingyao clenched his fists to calm himself down, then dialed Jiang Yuexing's number. After a few rings, the phone was hung up, and Jiang Xingyao immediately called again. This time Jiang Yuexing did not hang up.

"explain."

Jiang Xingyao told him everything quickly, but his voice still trembled uncontrollably.

"understood."

"Brother! What should we do now? Su Qingyan—" Before Jiang Xingyao could finish his words, Jiang Yuexing hung up the phone.

"It's Director Jiang..." The man had just been scolded and was now standing at the door with his head down, not daring to peek into the room. "Director Jiang said that we can't touch Su and President Su. The Second Young Master is coming over as well."

A loud slap was heard in the room.

When Jiang Xingyao found Su Qingyan, he was the only one in the room, his clothes were scattered on the floor, Su Qingyan was moaning on the bed, the slap marks on his face were very glaring. Jiang Xingyao saw his naked and red body and gritted his teeth.

"Su Qingyan?"

Jiang Xingyao walked over and shook his shoulder. Su Qingyan reacted strongly and pulled his arm towards himself. Jiang Xingyao lost his balance and fell on him.

Su Qingyan frowned and slightly parted her red lips, like a trapped person looking for water in the desert. She held his face and left a string of kisses. After finding his lips, she immediately kissed them deeply, trying hard to absorb the life-saving saliva. She also eagerly pulled off his clothes, but her hands were shaking so much that she couldn't unbutton them.

It was a level of enthusiasm that Jiang Xingyao had never seen before.

Jiang Xingyao grabbed his hands that were wandering around his body, raised them above his head, and stretched his body to reveal smooth muscle lines.

"It's uncomfortable..." After his hands were clamped, Su Qingyan raised his head unhappily and tried to find the released lips again.

Jiang Xingyao bit his outstretched neck lightly, earning Su Qingyan a nasal moan as he wished.