White lotus boyfriend doesn't want to break up

Xixia Yihui's restaurant is located in Yuanxing City where Huo Mingchi stayed. It's not far away, basically a ten-minute walk.

Huo Mingchi would pass by there every time he went out for a walk after dinner. The decoration of the restaurant was grand and luxurious, with a strong business atmosphere.

People are born to like warm things, Huo Mingchi is also a common man, he prefers warm people to warm things, but if he wants to survive and make money, he must touch cold money and write A cold plan, sitting in a cold business chair, talking about some cold cooperation, and saying some boring words.

Huo Mingchi sometimes imagines himself as an old man in his twilight years, with a cigarette butt in his mouth, leaning on a cane, embracing his lover in one hand, and holding the child in the other, walking leisurely from one shop on the street to another In front of the door, but don’t go in, just slowly watch the people coming and going on the street, the people’s livelihood, or become the enviable corner of the picture scroll in the eyes of the viewers, and monopolize one’s own little happiness.

This is a suitable city to live in. After living here for a long time, Huo Mingchi will even have the idea of ​​living like this, but he is always worried about the future. Before the knife hung over his head for three years, it has not come down. , he probably will never be able to settle down to live.

Huo Mingchi needs to be strong, and then build a safe house that can protect him.

In any era, money can turn ghosts around, even the interstellar era is no exception.

So Huo Mingchi sat here and discussed a game project with the man with glasses opposite for three hours.

Ge Qing fits perfectly with the persona he had revisited in his mind several times before. His slightly messy black hair was mixed with countless strands of silver-white hair. Black-rimmed glasses were placed on the bridge of the nose which was not high. Slightly thick, one side of the mouth is always skewed asymmetrically when speaking, and even the clothes he wears are casual plaid shirts.

"The market research data for that game was very bad. We only made half of it and gave up. If Mr. Huo insisted on buying it, we would certainly be happy to help you finish this game, but in exchange, I hope Mr. Huo can make our game spokesperson."

Huo Mingchi still insisted on his position, "I am a businessman, and I have no idea of ​​developing into the entertainment industry in the future, so there is no need to mention the endorsement matter. I refuse, but I am willing to pay a high price to buy out that game. Ge Let the boss make a price." He turned his head while talking, and glanced at the little robot sitting next to him.

Hopipi was very smart, and almost immediately understood the hints in the man's eyes.

He threw himself into Huo Mingchi's arms, raised his big watery eyes and looked at him with half anticipation and half distress, "Brother Daming, I really like that type of game, you must buy it~~"

Huo Mingchi reached out and tapped the tip of his wrinkled little nose, and agreed with a smile on his eyes, "Well, after the game is finished, can I play it for you first?"

"Yeah!! I love Brother Daming the most~~" Huo Pipi happily buried his little face in the man's generous palm and rubbed it, then looked expectantly back at the man with glasses sitting across from him , "Wow, I really want to play, won't Uncle Ge do it..."

"Cough." Ge Qing rubbed his nose in embarrassment. He wasn't really reluctant to part with that game project. It's just that Lan Tian is not short of money at present, what he lacks is just a game spokesperson who is eye-catching.

For the company's long-term consideration, Ge Qing's vision of picking people can be said to be extremely vicious, and it is natural that he has gone through many layers of consideration and comparison to be able to take a fancy to Huo Mingchi.He even had a premonition that as long as this newly promoted car god could come to endorse "Deadly Sunshine", not to mention the traffic in other fields, at least a large part of the fans in the extreme racing circle would follow him.

"In fact, I don't really want to be famous," Huo Mingchi pointed to the mask on his face, "I have always wanted to live a quiet and prosperous life, too much exposure to the public's sight is not too much for me now. The big benefit, I hope Boss Ge can understand - the purchase of the copyright of one of your company's games this time is purely out of trust in the quality of Lantian, and I also believe that all the works created by your team must be unique. It's a boutique."

Everyone likes to hear good things, and the same applies in business.

And sweet-talking people can always do things with less effort than stupid-mouthed people several times.

Sure enough, Ge Qing finally compromised under the verbal bombardment of the big and the small on the opposite side. The game project is not a big deal. It just happens to take advantage of the gap between the old team to develop new games and exercise the abilities of the new employees recruited recently. It's just a pity that there is such a high-quality spokesperson in front of him.

Huo Mingchi finally won the lifelong copyright of the plot game "Ideal Love" at a reasonable price of 400 million.

As for the follow-up cost of game production, Ge Qing felt her conscience and refused to accept a single penny, "It's all included in 400 million. This game is a product of our initial design. It was halfway due to some objective factors. It was thanks to you that I died young this time, which gave me the courage to complete it again, and when it is done, it will be my birthday present to my little brother."

"Wow, thank you Uncle Ge!!!" Hopipi almost jumped up from Huo Mingchi's arms happily.

Ge Qing pushed his glasses and said with a smile, "Haha, you don't have to be so polite, Mr. Huo." He turned his gaze to Huo Mingchi, and solemnly raised the glass of wine in front of him, "Don't talk about business, just make friends How about it?"

"My honor." Huo Mingchi smiled, and generously picked up the wine glass and touched the other party.

Ge Qing drank a glass of wine contentedly. He has the physique of a programmer. He usually brings a few capable men who specialize in drinking at dinners. Drinking a cup, he immediately seemed a little overwhelmed. After holding on to the communication number with Huo Mingchi in a daze, he fell asleep on the table and fell unconscious.

Huo Mingchi drank the remaining two bottles of wine with ease, invited the waiter to pay the bill, and asked Hopipi to control Ge Qing's smart watch to send messages to his friends, calling them to come to the restaurant to pick him up.

"You wait here, I'll go to the bathroom and wash my face." Huo Mingchi took off the suit that bound his body and put it on the back of the chair, and walked away wearing only a solid black shirt.

Because Huo Pipi was so close, he could clearly smell the man's alcohol-smelling breath when he spoke, but seeing Huo Mingchi's steady pace of leaving, he couldn't be sure for a while whether he should do it on his own. Follow up and have a look.

After such a hesitation, the figure of the man has completely disappeared from the field of vision, and the little robot has no choice but to give up the idea of ​​disobeying orders, and obediently guard the drunken boss of the Blue Sky Company until Daming returns.

In fact, sooner or later before he decided to come to the bathroom, Huo Ming felt a hot gaze fixed on him, but whenever his mental power was released, the other party would notice and withdraw his gaze, hiding behind the whispering. In the crowd, it was difficult for him to catch sight of the owner for a while.

In order to lure the other party out, Huo Mingchi had no choice but to use the excuse of going to the toilet to put himself on the list.

After leaving the hall, the spiritual detection did not detect any sign of anyone following him. After thinking about it, he found the manager of the restaurant, gave him a sum of money, and asked the other party to find a man who was about the same size as himself. Staff come over.

The manager took the money and was happy to go to work, so he found someone for him very efficiently. Huo Mingchi took off his clothes and mask, asked the staff to put them on before leaving, and put on the ones specially brought by the manager for him. A new set of chef uniforms followed closely behind.

Sure enough, after the staff member wore his clothes and his mask to go to the bathroom, he was stopped by an unruly man wearing a floral shirt and a blue suit jacket not long after he came out.

"Evening primrose, for you who are dangerous and cunning." President JSK sent the small potted potted plant that had not yet bloomed in his arms to the hand of the masked man who was looking at him with half-open lips.

"You..." The masked man was about to speak when he was blocked by a finger.

"Shh~~ Don't talk, such beautiful lips are only suitable for kissing." As he spoke, he pinched the masked man's chin and impatiently kissed it.

Huo Mingchi watched the whole process standing behind a few men who were watching the fun, and felt that this development was even more nonsensical than soap TV dramas.

"Shit, have you eaten garlic? The tone is so heavy?" In the middle of the kiss, the president of jsk suddenly pushed the masked man away with an unbearable expression, and took a few steps back in disgust.

"No..." The masked man quickly put his hands to his mouth and took a deep breath, and then he was also smelled by the smell in his mouth, he suddenly felt inferior, and whispered in a very disappointed voice, "It's a little bit. "

At first, I thought that I had someone else's luck today. As long as I get close to the person in front of me, why does he need to come to work in the restaurant so early in the morning and late at night? After a month of hard work, I only get that little salary. I guess it is not as good as the person in front of me. The young boss gave me a fraction of the maintenance fee.

"Forget it, it's fine if we don't kiss in the future." The president of jsk seemed to be a little bit of a broken can in it.

"kindness……"

The president of jsk glanced at the man with a sleepy expression, and suddenly asked confidently, "You fell in love with me so soon?"

"Well, I like you..." money.

The president of jsk laughed and said, "OK, but I'm not interested in you now, bye~~"

He pretended to be chic and turned around, but his actual intention was the mask on the man's face——

Let me see what you look like, disappointing bad breath car god.