Quick Wear: Give the Resentful Man a Home

Duan Wu had a wild and arrogant smile on his face. He picked up the wine glass and played with it between his fingers. He did not show any negative emotions of being humiliated.

The man who just left is the campus hunk of A University, Lan Xingli.

Duan Wu thought he had been pursuing him affectionately and patiently for half a year, but Lan Xingli had no interest in this rich second-generation who he regarded as a fool.

Hearing that Lan Xingli was short of money and went to work in a club, Duan Wu immediately called a bunch of friends to support him and spent nearly a million for three consecutive days. Unexpectedly, the other party did not give him any face at all.

The door of the private room was pushed open, and a muscular man came in. Duan Wu raised his head and their eyes met.

Xing Yu stared straight at Duan Wu, with a look of vigilance and spying in his eyes.

"Mr. Duan, I'm the manager of Mu Se. I'm sorry that our staff training needs to be improved. To express our apology, I'll give you a 50% discount on all your purchases today..."

"Fifty percent off?" Duan Wu sneered, beckoned at him, and crossed his legs and changed position.

"Come here, drink with me, and I'll give you double."

Xing Yu seemed to relax, and sat directly next to Duan Wuwu, and said sincerely,

"Of course, it's my honor to drink with Master Duan."

The two of them sat together. Xing Yu's body was even bigger than Duan Wu's, with explosive muscles. He could knock out Duan Wu, a seemingly pampered young man, in the next second.

Duan Wu crossed his legs, didn't say anything, didn't open his glass of wine, and looked at the target of this mission with great interest.

Xing Yu started to support and take care of Lan Xingli since he was in high school.

There is a special bond and emotion between the two.

But Xing Yu has been unwilling to break this window paper. He went out to work after graduating from junior high school, repairing cars, fighting, collecting debts, and doing everything. He thought that he was a mess and was not worthy of being admitted to a prestigious university, the clear and bright Lan Xingli.

He had been silently guarding this friend. After knowing that Lan Xingli was working in the club, he quit his job as a bodyguard for a big boss and came to Twilight with an excellent resume to apply for the position of security captain.

Later the boss discovered that Xing Yu's abilities and physique were not suitable for a security guard job. When this guy showed up, many customers immediately fell silent before they could cause any trouble.

So with a wave of his hand, Xing Yu directly became a customer manager.

Duan Wu harassed Lan Xingli repeatedly and spent millions in the club, which put him under great pressure.

Xing Yu saw it all, and finally couldn't help it after Lan Xingli ran out of the private room with a red face.

Her amber eyes were filled with apology towards Duan Wu, but there was a deep coldness hidden in her eyes.

"Open the wine."

Duan Wu waved his hand, and the waiter beside him immediately opened all the expensive wine bottles in the row in front of him.

Xing Yu remained silent. He was ready to shed a layer of skin before coming in.

Unexpectedly, Duan Wu ignored him at all. He drank by himself and curled up on the sofa. His handmade cardigan was loose. The box was quiet and no one dared to disturb the frustrated Duan Shao.

"Mr. Duan, why don't we change places and continue playing?" the friend asked tentatively.

Duan Wu glanced at him and drank by himself.

"Hey, if you ask me who you are, you are the Master Duan in City A, and you are just a piece of shit, you are not worthy of being criticized..."

As Tong Shao spoke, he felt a chill on his back, as if danger was quietly approaching.

Xing Yu resisted the urge to hit someone and glared at Tong Shao several times.

Duan Wu saw his little action out of the corner of his eye, laughed secretly, and wanted to tease him.

He poured a full glass of wine and handed it to Xing Yu's mouth. His slender white fingers looked particularly beautiful next to the dark brown wine glass, and the blue veins hidden under his skin could be seen.

"Master Duan..."

Duan Wu stood up and looked down at the man with a face as sharp as a knife and an axe. His narrow peach blossom eyes revealed frivolity and sexiness.

"Open your mouth."

Xing Yu was stunned for three seconds, then he tilted his head back, revealing a sexy angle on his slender neck, and opened his mouth to bite the cup in front of him. The transparent liquid slowly slid down the corner of the wild and sexually tense man's mouth and collarbone, and the visual impact it brought made Duan Wu very satisfied.

The wine soaked his shirt and uniform, revealing the outline of the man's well-trained chest muscles. Duan Wu did not let him go until the full bottle of wine was empty.

Xing Yu's face was finally filled with alcohol, burning from his neck all the way to his chest. The heat in his heart made him want to slap this young master twice.

"Have you calmed down, Mr. Duan?"

His voice was husky and sexy due to the alcohol. Maybe he was really drunk. Xing Yu actually felt that the dude in front of him was incredibly beautiful.

A strange thought flashed through my mind. It seemed that Lan Xingli was not at such a disadvantage?

Xing Yu worked his way from City H to City A, and only then did he understand the difference between heaven and earth, and saw the gap between the rich and the poor.

People like him originally had no qualifications to come into contact with rich men of Duan Wu's level. The bright lights and feasting in the twilight could not make him forget the gap between himself and this group of people.

After all, he was just a gangster who graduated from junior high school and had no qualifications to pick on the eldest son of the Duan family.

Compared to those who rely on tough talk to confront the powerful, Xing Yu is much more pragmatic. He can always recognize the reality first and make the most favorable choice for himself.

Duan Wu was very satisfied with this seemingly sensible man, but he understood that the gap between the high and low positions could not be erased from his heart in a short period of time.

The more mature and realistic a person is, the more difficult it is.

I don’t believe in fairy tales and I don’t act on impulse. Every decision I make is for the purpose of “maximizing benefits”.

"What's your name?" Duan Wu's eyes were full of interest in him.

"Xing Yu." Xing Yu also noticed it.

"Tell Lan Xingli that I'll give him a week to think about it. Either he follows me, Duan Wu, or I'll make everyone in your store get out."

There was arrogance and conceit in his words due to the alcohol. If someone else was so arrogant, he would have been beaten up long ago.

But this is Duan Wu, no one thinks he is bragging, people tend to be particularly generous to beautiful people.

Xing Yu looked at his arrogant appearance and was extremely envious.

What kind of spoiled child would have such confidence?

Xing Yu did not refute him. He stood up from the sofa with a determined look as if he was ready to fight.

"Master Duan, Lan Xingli is ignorant. Why don't you take a look at me? I am willing to follow you, whether as a bodyguard or a driver."

Hey!

This is not inferiority complex at all.

Duan Wu looked her up and down, and said frankly, "I feel pressured by you. I'll think about it."

Xing Yu's face changed.

"I'm not……"

"Are you kidding me? I need to come to a place like this to find a bodyguard and driver. Are you kidding me?"

After saying this, he was obviously impatient.

"I say, what does Lan Xingli think of me? You all look at me as if you have robbed a decent woman or man? Can you save a piece of meat by dating me?"