Qin Yu was taken aback.

He didn't expect Que An's reaction to be so great.

The difference between your 20s and your teens is that you already have the ability to be responsible for yourself at the age of 20, so no matter what outsiders say to you, it is just a suggestion, and the final decision is still yours.

So since he became an adult, no matter whether Qin's mother, Qin's father, or Dr. Zhao, no one would speak to him with too strong a tone, and no one would have too passionate and strong emotions.

Caring words such as you need to eat well, rest well, and work is almost enough. Although they are sincere, they are irrelevant. They are easy to go in one ear and out the other. They are like exhortations to elementary school students, and no one will listen to them at all. desire.

This was the first time Qin Yuzhi was scolded.

It was the first time he received such a strong reprimand, Qin Yuzhi didn't know how to react, and when he was still in place, Que An immediately gave the order to die:

"Starting today, you can't stay 200 meters away from me, and follow me closely at all times."

Qin Yuzhi looked at the dog that reached above his knees in front of him, and reversed the subject to make the language less inconsistent:

"I follow you closely all the time, do you want... Let me take you to and from get off work every day?"

Que An grudgingly said "it's okay to say so", and said yes.

He decided to put aside the matter of looking for his cousin for a few days, and he couldn't be in a hurry for a while. After looking for someone who hadn't seen him for a few days, it was naturally not as important as someone who might get sick at any time.

Qin Yuzhi: "..."

He never expected that Que An thought for a long time and came up with such a solution.

He coughed a few times, trying to persuade Que An to dispel this seemingly unfeasible idea through empathy:

"You have been running out twice in the last three days, you must be very busy?"

Que An couldn't understand Qin Yuzhi's deep meaning, so he continued:

"It's pretty busy."

Qin Yuzhi's eyes lit up, and he was about to say "Then you are busy with your work" in a logical manner, but before a word came out, Que An continued:

"But I weighed it," he paused, and then said in a serious tone:

"You are more important."

Qin Yu was taken aback.

This sentence makes people unable to speak, the word important is very important, and Que An's dog face is full of innocence and sincerity, so although this idea is funny and whimsical, with this simple sentence, Qin Yu One can't think of a way to refuse.

So at the moment when Qin Yuzhi was in a daze, the best time had already been lost.

Que An has already made a decision: "Call me when I go to the company tomorrow."

Then he gnawed the last bone, wagged his tail, and walked out of the kitchen.

Qin Yuzhi: ...

The next day, Qin's group went up and down, and saw Mr. Qin, who was usually abstinent, cold, and serious, with a million wrist watch in his left hand, and a dog leash in his right hand, approaching the company's gate in a magnificent manner.

Qin Yuzhi is always the focus of attention wherever he goes, even at home, especially in the company.

Wherever he appeared, all eyes would gather on him.

There is admiration, enthusiasm, admiration, and respect.

Today, however, the look in his eyes is particularly unified, full of horror and disbelief.

Seeing Mr. Qin come to work with a dog on his lead, it feels similar to Mr. Qin coming to work in pajamas and slippers.

From the entrance of the company to the president's office, Qin Yuzhi not only got the alien-like stares of his employees, but also the puzzled and novel expressions of the old man at the door and the cleaning lady.

Fortunately, he has a calm temperament, even if he is treated as a ghost, his expression remains unchanged, and he is still calm.

He leads the dog on the rug:

"When I get off work."

When Qin Yuzhi was working, Que An was very quiet. He stayed on the sidelines and would not disturb Qin Yuzhi. When he was really bored, he would occasionally go to tease the little fish in the fish tank, and occasionally look out the window. One person and one dog were very harmonious. .

There were a lot of documents piled up today, and it was almost finished at nine o'clock in the evening.

At the end of the day, Qin Yuzhi closed the computer and said to the dog by the window:

"gone."

Que An sat by the window without moving.

The office floor is very high. Looking down from the top, you can see half of the city under your feet. There are all kinds of high-rise buildings, pedestrians and vehicles like ants, forming small flowing black spots.

Strange lights illuminate the entire city, outlining the shape of drunkenness.

Qin Yuzhi put on a suit jacket and approached the floor-to-ceiling windows: "What are you looking at?"

Que An pressed his nose against the floor-to-ceiling glass, and said in a muffled voice:

"Qin Yuzhi, how much money do you have?"

Qin Yuzhi buttoned up his cuffs, ran his fingertips across the watch strap, and raised his eyebrows:

"What's the matter, asking this all of a sudden?"

The tip of Que An's tail was drooping downwards, and the tips of his ears were not erected as usual. His eyes fell on the tall buildings shining like clouds in the distance:

"You have money, can you do anything?"

Qin Yuzhi laughed:

"No."

As if aware of Que An's emotions, Qin Yuzhi put down the document, sat next to Que An, touched the tips of his ears, and looked down with him.

He thinks he is not rich, but he is not short of money either. No, he still can only sit in this office and can't go anywhere. Like others, he goes to work regularly and handles company affairs. The only advantage is that he doesn't need to clock in for work.

For more than twenty years, his life has been three points and one line.

Home, office, hospital.

Que An turned his head, looked at Qin Yuzhi, and asked seriously:

"Can money kill people?"

Qin Yu was stunned, as if he didn't expect Que An to ask this question, and shook his head after a while: "Of course not, otherwise, why do we need criminal law?"

Que An said in a deep voice:

"Then why can you kill animals?"

Qin Yuzhi felt that Que An's mood was not right.

He stared at Que An in silence.

Chickens, ducks, fish, sheep, pigs, including dogs, these are all animals that can be served on the dinner plate.

Qin Yuzhi never comforted others, and said bluntly:

"Because of the biological chain."

Que An turned his head and asked with his eyes.

Another unlearned noun.

Qin Yuzhi said concisely: "Why do cats catch mice, and why do wolves hunt?"

Que An was silent for two seconds, then nodded:

"understood."

Qin Yuzhi sighed silently in his heart.

Eating chicken, duck, fish, beef and sheep, including dog meat, is necessary for three meals from a human point of view. Appetite is reasonable, but from the point of view of the same kind, it is killing.

For Que An, it was indeed too cruel.

He was about to touch Que An's head when he heard Que An say:

"Then what if this chain is reversible?"

Qin Yu was startled, turned his head quickly, and met Que An's nonchalant eyes.

It was an aggressive look, like green eyes in the dark, looking down on all living beings.

Qin Yuzhi had a momentary illusion that what he touched was not the head of a husky, but the head of a wild wolf dormant in the jungle.

But only for a moment, the dog in front of him returned to normal.

Que An casually shook his tail, shook his ears, and walked towards the door:

"Let's go, it's time for get off work."

Qin Yuzhi looked at the dog that disappeared at the door.

He always felt that there were certain elements in this dog's body that he hadn't discovered.

It is very attractive and familiar, but it cannot be caught. Every time it catches a little eyebrow, it immediately disappears.

He folded his arms, thoughtful.

No matter how unacceptable it is, as long as it happens many times, it will naturally become logical.

For example, after a week, the employees of the company have become accustomed to Mr. Qin taking the dog to and from get off work. While gradually accepting the existence of the dog, they also began to tease the only pet in the company.

Que An can be regarded as the pet of the group now, a relatively dry and boring job, how can it be as fun as the domineering boss's furry pet.

The spicy beef jerky fed by the civil service department, the imported dog food fed by the external propaganda department, and the chicken breast fed by the lady at the front desk.

In just half a day, Que An harvested snacks worth nearly a thousand, and swaggered into the CEO's office.

Qin Yu didn't lift his head either:

"Don't eat in the office."

Que An had no choice but to put away his petty actions, but his mouth was soft but his hands were short. He thought of something, and spoke nice words for his subordinates in front of President Qin as if he had received a bribe:

"Your company's employees are pretty good. I think they are also responsible for their work. If you have nothing to do, let them work overtime."

Qin Yuzhi raised his eyebrows, realizing the key point in the words:

"Who told you I made them work overtime?"

Just now, while eating dog food downstairs, Que An, who was listening to the front desk complaining about Qin always working overtime, raised his eyelids silently.

Qin Yuzhi smiled knowingly, his voice was slightly cold:

"Five times overtime pay, voluntary."

He paused, and suddenly became interested in the little things the company said behind his back in private.Ordered a table, full of interest:

"What else did you hear?"

Que An rolled his eyes, and covered the snacks that Qin Yuzhi was not allowed to eat in the office with both hands:

"Let me finish this can."

Qin Yuzhi bargained: "Beef jerky."

The smell of canned food is too strong, and the office will be filled with a lingering smell of meat for the next three days.

Que An tore open the beef jerky, and used gestures to indicate the deal:

"Xiao Zhang at the front desk secretly saved more than 100 photos of you in his mobile phone. Xiao Liu from the Publicity Department has been secretly in love with you for three years. He joined the Qin Group because of you, but he hasn't even seen you in person for two years."

While chewing on the beef jerky, he sighed with his tongue: "I love this wine secretly, anyone will get drunk after drinking it."

Qin Yuzhi: "..."

This is all a mess.

"anything else?"

Qin Yuzhi asked.

"And..." Que An's eyes were strange, as if hesitating whether to say it or not, he finally said, "That little boy in your finance department, even that little assistant, also likes you."

"Finance Department?"

There are nearly a thousand people in the company, and he can't remember a small assistant.

Seeing that Qin Yuzhi didn't remember, Que An's tail turned up a little bit, feeling quite happy:

"Just don't remember."

Qin Yuzhi:?

Que An wagged his tail.

It's fine if the girl likes Qin Yuzhi, but the guy also comes along to join in the fun, whether it's because the male itself is aggressive, Que An suddenly feels a sense of crisis.

It is best not to know each other.

But speaking of it, Qin Yuzhi probably never held a girl's hand since he was a child.

Que An asked curiously: "Qin Yuzhi, have you grown up from singles?"

Qin Yuzhi had just finished processing the documents, now he took a cup of coffee, took a nap with his head up, and closed his eyes:

"……Um?"

"Ah."

After receiving the expected answer, Que An was not surprised and asked, "Then why don't you have a relationship?"

Rich, good-looking, and high-born, anyone who has this top-level standard equipment will have suitors around him, surrounded by all kinds of Yingyingyanyan, no matter how bad they are, they will at least have a relationship or two, or have someone they like .

But Qin Yuzhi was the only exception Que An had seen.

Qin Yuzhi didn't have much interest in this topic, and his attraction to him was not even as great as the work in his hand. He casually flipped through the documents in his hand, and briefly summarized:

"no idea."

I have never been tempted, never been in love, never chased someone, never tried.

It stands to reason that there should be wanton flying and high-spirited youth, and there are no pink green bubbles, let alone any puppy love stories.

Nothing to talk about.

"Have you ever liked someone?"

Que An wagged his tail, inquiring about gossip while chewing the beef.

Downstairs, the front desk staff bet two yuan, and the beautiful female staff, who was holding a ball head, said that people like Qin Yuzhi would never like anyone at all.

Sure enough, Qin Yuzhi shook his head slightly as expected.

"What do you like?"

Que An recalled the employee's bet.

Another employee with thick, curly and long eyelashes retorted in a low voice with a soft ending, saying that Qin Yuzhi must like the gentle and understanding type.

Que An was also a little curious about what kind of things Qin Yuzhi liked.

"I don't know."

In a blink of an eye, Qin Yuzhi had finished his nap, turned out a new page, sketched on it, and wrote down numbers and text comments.

Que An, who was immune to Qin Yuzhi's indifference, was unaffected by the enthusiasm of the inquiry, as if a reporter from the Gossip Daily completed the daily KPI:

"What about after that, do you plan to fall in love in the future?"

Qin Yuzhi put down the coffee cup casually, and in order to prevent Que An from disturbing his work, he simply said bluntly:

"No plans or ideas, two dogs are enough."

He has never been used to dealing with intimate relationships, Que An is an exception, not to mention forcefully squeezed into his bathtub and his bed, and forcefully squeezed into his life, this kind of unexpected one is enough, one more, His life will be messed up.

Que An nodded thoughtfully, deeply convinced:

"Correct."

"It's enough for you to have me, what love is there?"

Qin Yuzhi: ...

The first sentence will not make people think about it, and the latter sentence will not make people think about it, but the combination of the two sentences is not so interesting.

Qin Yuzhi's pen tip froze, and after drawing an underline with twists and turns, he calmly remedied it and returned it to a smooth straight line.

There is a bidding auction on Saturday.

Before going out, Que An said to Qin Yuzhi: "Can't I go there naked?"

Ten minutes ago, Que An was looking at a full-length mirror, looking left and right, but for a long time he couldn't see how expensive the well-made dovetail suit was.

why bring all these messy gadgets

Another bow tie, another collar, motherfucker.

What the hell is that bow on the tail for?

Even the dog leash is made of Italian leather. Can I exchange some actual meat with this money?

Qin Yuzhi's clothes today are the same as usual, except that he is slightly sprayed with juniper berry, which looks casual and a bit special. Hearing Que An's resistance, he casually said something:

"You can be naked and wait for me to come back."

After Qin Yuzhi finished speaking, the air froze for two seconds. Qin Yuzhi immediately realized that there was some ambiguity in this sentence, so he unnaturally prepared to find another two sentences to explain.

But with a big heart like a dog, he only interpreted this sentence as "not allowed to go out without clothes", without thinking about the deeper meaning, just nodded in compromise, as if bowing his head to the evil forces:

"Wear it, wear it, wear it, I wear it, I wear it."

This suit is your ticket.

All the money from the auction collection was donated to charity associations. The auction items were all collectible calligraphy and painting antiques, but the actual value was far lower than the auction price. This is another explanation for the charity auction.

Although the word is charitable in name, the people who can participate in the auction are all well-known bigwigs in City A, and all walks of life in the business world gather together, which is a good occasion to make new contacts, exchange benefits and inquire about news.

So the auction is actually a cover, and the main event is coming later.

Except for Qin Yuzhi, everyone in the audience didn't put their minds on the auction stage. After all, the reception after the auction was the most important thing.

Qin Yuzhi sat upright, and was not affected by the noise and restlessness around him at all. He really took a fancy to a few calligraphy and paintings and took pictures of them. After the work was over, the staff sent the calligraphy and paintings to Qin Yuzhi's side.

On the white rice paper, the black ink penetrates the back of the paper, the ups and downs are beautiful, and the brushwork has a tendency to turn around. It looks quite like a master.

Que An glanced at it, and said disdainfully: "That's it, this is calligraphy? How much did you spend?"

Qin Yuzhi said calmly, "600 million."

Que An looked at Qin Yuzhi as if he was looking at a fool with a lot of money. After a long silence, he tentatively said: "Actually, I am also a master of calligraphy. If you want next time, give me a bottle of ink instead of a pen. I will give it to you with a tail." If you scan it out, you don’t need 600 million, I’ll give you a discount, just give me 60…”

After Qin Yuzhi glanced at it, he rolled it up and put it away, glanced at Que An, and said calmly:

"No, the level is too high to afford."

Que An: ...

After finishing the picture scroll, Qin Yuzhi straightened his cuffs, stood up and prepared to enter the arena, and did not forget to tell Que An:

"You are here, don't move around, don't talk, I will come back to pick you up after the end."

After speaking, he opened the door and walked out.

Pets were not allowed in the reception, so Que An could only take it here quietly, and he had to keep his mouth shut in order to avoid revealing his identity. He was the only one in the room, so it was bound to be boring.

Finally, when the hour hand turned halfway, Que An had an ADHD attack and ran out of the house.

The reception was in the building, and there was a garden outside the building. The flowers in the garden were exquisite, and they were carefully cultivated and specially planted for the rich to watch.

In addition, there is an open terrace in the garden, which is a good place for chatting and blowing a breeze.

Que An was sitting on the swing on the outdoor terrace, planning to wait until Qin Yu's wine party was almost over before slipping back.

As a result, after lying on the ground for a few minutes, two men in black suits approached the roof, holding wine glasses and stopping in front of Que An.

Que An raised his eyes and looked at the two of them.

Somewhat familiar.

Qin Yuzhi seems to be bidding for a project recently, but he has been busy with this matter for several weeks since he has not yet settled on an offer.

These two people seem to be one of the bidders for this project.

After Que An observed this, his lazily drooping ears pricked up, and he focused a little on listening to the two of them talking.

Both of them may be a little bit drunk. Although their voices were not loud, the topics they talked about were quite bold. The more Que An heard it, the more frightened he became. It reached Que An's ears.

After the two left, Que An's eyes darkened slightly, and he also jumped off the swing and returned to the house.

After the reception, when Que An got into the car, he clearly smelled Qin Yuzhi's alcohol.

Ordinary receptions would not be contaminated with such a strong smell of alcohol, at most there is a little smell of alcohol, which will dissipate soon, but the smell of alcohol that Que An smelled lasted for a long time, and the closer it was to Qin Yuzhi, the heavier it became.

He turned his head and asked Qin Yuzhi with his eyes: Have you been drinking?

However, Qin Yuzhi's mind is a little dizzy now, and he didn't receive the murderous look in Que An's eyes. He sat down quietly on the spot with his eyes downcast. A well-behaved elementary school student who took the bus home.

I don't know what's going on, is it just drinking or just the smell of red wine?

You can't even ask questions.

Que An could only endure it until the car drove home.

As soon as he returned to the room, when no one was there, Que An immediately pounced on Qin Yuzhi's thigh, and gently sniffed it in front of Qin Yuzhi with his dog's nose. Sure enough, he smelled the fragrance of mellow red wine. He said in disbelief:

"Qin Yuzhi, have you really been drinking?"

The doctor repeatedly told him that every time he came to the house, he told him not to drink alcohol, so why did Qin Yuzhi take the doctor's words as a deaf ear?

Qin Yuzhi raised his eyes lightly, with a bit of misty drunkenness in his eyes. Compared with the eyes that are usually indistinct and invisible, the eyes at this moment are a bit more sly, more like taking off his eyes. The child in the skin of an adult opened his mouth and argued:

"I didn't, I didn't. The wine smelled too much at the reception, and I just accidentally got the smell."

Que An said in his heart that he was emboldened when he was drunk, and he really had the courage to tell such a lie.

He laughed angrily, and said:

"you sure?"

It seemed that the lie was not sincere enough, Qin Yuzhi thought about it, abandoned the previous statement, and changed his words:

"There is a bottle of wine, it was accidentally knocked over when I passed by, that's why it smelled like wine."

Que An's face was completely pulled down.

As far as his own body is concerned, isn’t he clear about it?The banned ones are all kinds of things. Even fried food is like poison. If you touch it, you have to go to the hospital to prescribe medicine.

And drinking is no different from suicide.

I just suffered from a stomach problem yesterday, almost half my life was lost, and I drank again today?

What is this man thinking?

And it has already reached this level, this person still wants to quibble?

Okay, Boss Qin is amazing.

Que An's tone turned cold, like a sharp knife, with the final sentence, he said coldly:

"Wine, overturned?"

Qin Yuzhi was obviously a little drunk, and he didn't know how much he had drunk, so he stretched out his hand to grab Qin Yuzhi's fluffy paw, and hummed softly.

The last chance was used up, Que An's eyes darkened slightly, and he stretched out his front paws to press Qin Yuzhi's chest.

Qin Yuzhi's body was thin, he was drunk, and his consciousness was hazy. He only felt that his chest was pushed hard, like a weight was thrown towards him, and then he fell back uncontrollably.

Que An raised his nose and smelled the smell of wine on Qin Yuzhi's face, and finally found the place where the smell of wine was the strongest, gently stuck out his tongue, and licked the corner of Qin Yuzhi's mouth.

The pungent smell of alcohol, mixed with the aroma of juniper berries, touched the tip of Que An's tongue.

Que An smacked the wine coldly, like a policeman who had captured key evidence, and interrogated him mercilessly:

"Then how do you explain the smell of wine at the corner of your mouth?"

The author has something to say: two more in one_(:з)∠)_

感谢在2020-11-1022:53:37~2020-11-1122:33:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 2 for Xianlin; 1 for Tsujiyue;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Ke Ji and Lige; 6 bottles of Xianlin; 3 bottles of fruit jam;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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