After bankruptcy, I was pampered by the boss

"Fool."

Yi Zongyou raised his lips and smiled, "How can I bear to let you stand."

"I know. I mean I'm willing to do something else."

"What else do you want?"

"Don't tell you."

Yu Jing stared at the slowly rising elevator. The lights outside the glass windows looked beautiful. He asked again.

"Where are we going?"

"Don't tell you."

Yu Jing shut him up with his words and snorted in his heart. Sometimes he felt that Yi Zongyu was petty and always liked to pick a fight with others.

There will be special VIP boxes on the upper floors of the performance venue. Looking down from the seats you can see the stage and the auditorium, with a great view, like being from a god's perspective.

The box has a separate sofa, bathroom, bed, booths, and all the necessary food and beverage facilities.

During the show, you can eat when you are hungry and sleep when you are tired.

Yu Jing looked here and touched there like a country bumpkin, then clasped his hands together and exclaimed sincerely.

"Yi Zongyou, you are so rich."

He was originally wondering how much this kind of box would cost in RMB, but then he suddenly realized that the entire performance was hosted by Yi Zongyu and Fu Siyin.

Maybe...this VIP box is free of charge.

"Well, all of them are for you." Yi Zongyu pointed to the LCD screen on the wall.

"There is a live broadcast. If you get tired of watching in the booth, you can go back to the box and lie down to watch the live broadcast."

Yu Jing took a breath in surprise, and then heard him say again.

"If you want to go down and take a look, I asked them to reserve two seats in the front row in advance. I can take you there."

Yu Jing was already dumbstruck, he nodded stiffly.

"Other bands can just watch from the booths, but I want to go down to watch Up9's performance."

The sensation felt in the front row must have been more impressive. After all, it was Xu Tingbo's band, so we had to take it seriously.

Yi Zongyu pinched his face and spoke in a light tone.

"Want to see Xu Tingbo?"

"I haven't seen it before." Yu Jing hugged his arm, "I'm just curious."

"Then kiss me."

Yu Jing leaned over and kissed him on the corner of his mouth, his eyes shining.

"You seem to be on a mission."

Yi Zongyu was obviously not satisfied with this kiss. He pressed the back of his neck forward and bit Yu Jingrun's lips.

He drank some grape juice on the way, and the sweet fruity aroma still lingered between his lips and teeth.

The tip of his tongue was soft, and the man savored it slowly for a while, looking at the dark color in his eyes.

"It is too sweet."

Yu Jing vaguely understood the meaning of these words, nodded with a blushing face, and actually began to apologize.

"Sorry, I won't drink grape juice next time."

"Fool."

"...Kissing a fool will get you infected, so please don't kiss me anymore in the future."

"It's not up to you." Yi Zongyou touched his head, "The show will start in half an hour, what would you like to eat?"

Yu Jing snorted in his heart and pointed at the gauze on the wound on his forehead.

“I want a hamburger.”

This look was really no different from that of a fool. Yi Zongyu couldn't help laughing, and his laughter was quite excessive.

Yu Jing was a little annoyed. What was so funny about this?

For more than a week, Yi Zongyu had been thinking about his wound and eating whatever he cooked.

There's not even a hamburger to be found, so now I can finally be picky.

What on earth is he laughing at??!

Do you know that this is an insult to a senior food connoisseur?

"Stop laughing." Yu Jing's earlobes were red, and he was a little annoyed. "I'm angry."

"Yi Zongyou!"

"Okay." The man held him in his arms and kissed him with a smile in his eyes, "Don't smile anymore."

"It's not funny in the first place. I feel like you did it on purpose. Hamburgers are such a healthy food, it's okay to eat them."

Yi Zongyou hummed, "That makes sense."

Yu Jing looked at him, somewhat suspicious.

"Then why do you always tell me not to eat it?"

"Because I did it on purpose."

"..." Yu Jing closed his eyes, "I want three hamburgers."

Yi Zongyu hugged him, and Yu Jing felt the other's shoulders trembling.

Laughing again!! Still laughing secretly, what's so funny!

Ten minutes later, Yu Jing sat contentedly in front of the booth, eating his burger with relish.

What he was holding in his hand was a cod burger. The cheese filling had melted and mixed with the salad, it smelled so good.

Good food will only make him happy, which will help the recovery of his wounds.

It’s not a matter of high oil and high sugar causing inflammation.

nonsense.

Yi Zongyu was answering the phone on the side. The two of them were very close to each other and it sounded like it was about work.

When the call ended, Yu Jing swallowed the last bite of his hamburger and spoke vaguely.

"You're so busy."

"It's okay, I'm used to it." Yi Zongyou wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, "Eat slowly, I won't fight with you."

"It's okay to snatch it. I'll give it to you."

Yu Jing said this and started to unpack the second burger.

"..." Yi Zongyu was speechless, his eyes turned to the stage, the performance was about to begin.

The first band was very popular abroad. They played an English song with a soft and gentle style, which was quite suitable as an opening.

"When will Up9 come on stage?" Yu Jing asked.

"It wasn't arranged according to the band, but according to the songs. I remember it was the fourth song in the first show."

"Oh, okay, we'll go down after I finish eating."

Yu Jing took two sips of sweet milk and asked, "By the way, was the name of their band given by Xu Tingbo?"

Logically speaking, since he is the captain, he should be the one to come up with the name of the band.

"No." Yi Zongyu looked at his rosy red lips, feeling somewhat distracted.

"Huh? It's not him. Then who is he?"

"Xue Feihan."

Yu Jing exclaimed, "So they were very sweet before."

"I don't understand." Yi Zongyou said, "I will ask for you next time."

"Don't, don't say I asked."

Yu Jing was speechless and waved his hands quickly.

He really wanted to gossip, but if that bastard Yi Zongyu asked these questions in his name.

It would be better to kill him.

Yi Zongyou said lazily: "Obviously you were the one who asked."

"Anyway, don't tell me." Yu Jing changed the subject, "What does Up9 mean?"

Up is easy to understand, but the specific meaning of the number nine remains to be studied.

"I don't know." Yi Zongyu was very honest. He really didn't understand this and had never asked.

Yu Jing puffed up his cheeks cutely, seeming a little dissatisfied.

"Are you deliberately not telling me?"