Sensual Novelist and President of Zhuiwen
Chapter 64 Fucked Up
So far, the director still can't figure out why those two people reached a consensus of "threesome"?
"Car keys." Qingcai also wanted to go back to the company, and when the director entered the elevator with a sad face, he chased after her.
At the same time, he stuffed the car keys into the director's pants pocket.
The director who was thinking about something was so frightened that he almost jumped up.
"What are you doing! Hiss..." The unspeakable part felt like it was about to be torn apart, don't these two people know how to write with restraint!Be reserved!
Bah, stinky shameless.
Just when he was about to go out at home, Huang Huaxi "warned" him while dressing him, "Even if it's a threesome, I won't quit."
Mahler Gobi!
What is there to do in 3P?Why are these two so happy?
During breakfast, Lai Qing told Huang Huaxi that one, three, five would belong to him, and two, four, six would belong to Huang Huaxi, and we would be together on Sunday.
Let's have a chicken together!
The terrible thing is that Huang Huaxi actually agreed, he has a headache, hey...
The director got off the elevator one step ahead of Huang Huaxi, went straight to the president's office, and politely knocked on the office door.
"Come in." The president's voice was unrecognizable.
The director straightened his clothes before he opened the door and went in. The president who was sitting in front of the computer froze for a moment, raised his head and said in doubt:
"Didn't you say you were going to ask for leave? Why are you here again?"
Yes, the director originally planned to ask for leave, but Lai Qing stayed at his house and refused to leave, what could he do!
The director took out the contract from the bag and put it in front of the president, "I love work, and work makes me come to work."
"..." The president briefly flipped through the contract, then looked up at the director's weak expression, as if he understood something, "Although it's good to love work, I think it's better to keep a low profile when it comes to prostitution."
"Fuck!"
"Stop swearing and promiscuous sex, go back home and get some goji berries and red dates, and let you go back to rest today." The president put the contract together and put it aside.
The director was puzzled, why did the president give him a rest, this...does he really look vain?
But since the president let go, he should be obedient, so as not to deduct his salary again.
The director was about to leave the door of the president's office, but he stepped back and asked:
"Where's Yu Wenke? Did you go to the crew again?"
The president raised his eyes and glanced at the director, "Do you need to ask this question?"
"Oh, I shut up, bye." These two must be breaking up!
After leaving the company, the director let out a sigh of relief, he was going to die, where should he go now?
The president should have broken up with Yu Wenke, right?When the president returned to the company yesterday, Yu Wenke stayed on the set and did not go back, and he is not in the office today, there must be something tricky!
The director stood on the curb and looked up at the scorching sun, wanting to cry, but he still had the mood to worry about other people's feelings, he should worry about himself first, right?
It's definitely impossible to go back. That girl Lai Qing also asked for leave today to rest. He's going to go to the tiger's mouth when he goes back. Why don't you find a shop to sit and have a drink while you're at it?
The director turns right at the intersection ahead, and there is a dessert shop.As soon as he opened the door and went in, he saw Yu Wenke sitting near the door, and a handsome guy in floral pants.
what's the situation?Yu Wenke really broke up with the president?
The director was about to turn his head and leave, but Yu Wenke saw him sharply and shouted:
"Director Hong!"
shit!The director adjusted the expression on his face, walked to Yu Wenke and sat down, "What a coincidence."
"You, don't you have to go to work at this time?" Yu Wenke looked at the director with a complicated expression.Damn, I didn't notice it just now, but when I got closer, why did the director look so weak?And the one exposed on the neck is a hickey, right?
Yu Wenke swallowed his saliva, the director just gave him a blank look and said nothing, he raised his hand and asked the waiter, "Please have a glass of lemon juice, please ice it, thank you."
Seeing the awkward situation, Wang Yumo took the initiative to say, "Hello, my name is Wang Yumo, we met before."
The director glanced at the handsome guy who was smiling beamingly, and seemed to remember, isn't this Yu Wenke's little boy who runs a farmhouse?
The president was greened by an acquaintance?The director nodded, and couldn't wait to take out his phone and log on to the China Entertainment Forum.
"The overlord of the one-night stand VS the boy of the childhood sweetheart, in this battle between men, who will be the winner in the end to monopolize the white strips in the waves?"
Perfect, the title is just too perfect.
The director posted a post on the forum, and Yu Wenke, who was sitting next to him on the other side, secretly took a photo of the director and sent it to Qingcai.
Baitiao in the waves: "Look who I found!"
Qingcai: "Where are you?"
Langli Baitiao: "Go out and turn right to the dessert shop."
Qingcai: "Okay, thank you."
Baitiao in the waves: "Gou Fugui!"
Qingcai didn't return to Wenke, but Yu Wenke's QQ received a red envelope from Qingcai. Yu Wenke clicked on it, 66.66, yes!
Baitiao in the waves: "Local tyrant, please take care of me!"
"Hey!" Wang Yumo bumped into Yu Wenke, beeping softly, "The director looks a little different today, is that a little strawberry on his neck?"
Yu Wenke raised his leg from the belly of the table and kicked Wang Yumo, meaning to shut him up.
But Wang Yumo pretended not to know, and said in surprise:
"What are you doing, why are you kicking me?"
"I'm not deaf, you can speak louder."
The director kept smiling, with "fuck your mother" written all over his face.
Yu Wenke swallowed, and when the director's lemon juice was ready, he found an excuse and dragged Wang Yumo away.
Wang Yumo who came out was very puzzled, "Why did you leave suddenly? I'm still curious about what happened to that director."
"It's not what you should know, so don't ask, hey...it's too worrying." After a while, Qingcai will probably find it. He can't stay any longer, Yu Wenke continued to say to Wang Yumo, "Let's go to the next one." Come on, let me treat you to ice cream."
"Are you serious?"
"Uh-huh."
In fact, Yu Wenke secretly sent a message to Wang Yumo in the office to complain, but Wang Yumo said that he happened to be in the city on business, so he made an appointment to meet in two days.
Wang Yumo told him that the God Ouyang kept his fish pond well, and by the way, he also developed the business of Wang Yumo's farmhouse.
"Hey, when are you going back? Are you really going to be with CEO Hongchen?" Wang Yumo asked.
At this time, the two sat on the public chair under the shade of the tree next to it, and Yu Wenke leaned back on the chair, feeling hopeless, "Wait for the little sweetheart to finish."
"Come on, don't make excuses for yourself, you just want to rely on the president."
"Nonsense." Yu Wenke just discussed the recent changes of the president with Wang Yumo. Wang Yumo felt that the president was trying to curry favor with him, but Yu Wenke felt something was wrong.
The worst part was that he couldn't tell what was wrong.
"Can you deny that you have thoughts about the president?" Wang Yumo told the truth, and Yu Wenke fell silent.
"enmmmm..."
"Be sober, you can talk to me because you care. If you don't care, you won't be so annoying."
"Okay, I admit that what you said makes sense." Yu Wenke sat up straight, and Wang Yumo really understood him, "So, you and Mr. Huang, what's the situation with you two?"
"What can I do with Huang Huadong? Isn't the relationship already confirmed? Don't interrupt me! It's not a big deal to like men. If you really think the president is OK, then try it. After all, he is like him. There is probably no other person in this world who still likes you if you have a lot of money."
Yu Wenke rolled his eyes at Wang Yumo, "That's the problem."
"What do you mean?"
"I don't think the president likes me. I always feel that he has something to hide from me, you know! Do you remember the recorder thing I said before? It's too weird!" I don't know why, Yu Wen Ke has always remembered this incident, and although the president is very good to him, the president has never said that he likes or loves him in front of him.
So, it must be a conspiracy!
Or, it's the rich man's power game, the kind that gets tired of playing.
Afterwards, she gave him a face of money and told him to get out of sight.
"Everything...you have to think for the best. What if it's just that the CEO is drunk and crazy?" Wang Yumo patted Yu Wenke's shoulder, but absent-mindedly took out his phone and went to the forum.
"..." Wang Yumo's consolation was too unconvincing, and Yu Wenke wanted to keep rolling his eyes.
"But the president is indeed willing to spend money for you. If it's really playing with you, I think you can accept those things with peace of mind. If it's true love, that's even better. Anyway, no matter what, you can make money without losing money! Damn it!" As Wang Yumo was talking, he suddenly burst into foul language, and then handed the phone to Yu Wenke.
Yu Wenke glanced at it, what the hell!
"The overlord of the one-night stand VS the boy of the childhood sweetheart, in this battle between men, who will be the winner in the end to monopolize the white strips in the waves?"
"Who made this sand sculpture comment?" Yu Wenke quickly looked at the ID, and it turned out to be "My name is Lei Feng".Director?
Yu Wenke took out his mobile phone, opened the forum and browsed through it.
This familiar style of painting is indeed the director.
"I didn't expect that I would become the CEO's rival in love. This is exciting."
"Hehe." Yu Wenke snorted, and continued to scroll down, and sure enough, he found the other two IDs.
Lei Feng's husband commented: "What do you want to eat tonight?"
Lei Feng's old Gong commented: "I'm already waiting for you at home~"
what's the situation?Yu Wenke remembered that Qingcai told him last time that the ID of Lei Feng's husband was him, so who could Lei Feng's old Gong be?
"What happened to your phone screen?" Yu Wenke was still thinking, but Wang Yumo disrupted his thoughts.
Yu Wenke looked down at his shattered phone screen, and said indifferently:
"Oh, it hit the wall and broke it last time."
"Really cranky."
"..." It was indeed a bit irritable, and Yu Wenke still felt distressed when he thought of this.
Hey... Anyway, he doesn't want to write any more articles this afternoon, he's not in the mood.
Because Wang Yumo had something to go back to, Yu Wenke spent most of the afternoon alone in a daze outside.
The posts on the forum are in dire straits, and Yu Wenke is not in the mood to take care of them anymore.
He was thinking about what Wang Yumo said about making money with blood, which seemed to make sense.
If the president confesses to him, he will accept it, after all, the president is pretty good.
After all, he no longer has any feelings for the goddess Li Zhiyan.
I was afraid that the president would not play his cards according to the routine. What if he felt too good about himself?
The president is so good, why would he fall in love with something like him?
"I'm coming in." Yu Wenke, who had been wandering outside all afternoon, returned to the company, and even politely knocked on the office door, and walked into the president's office under everyone's attention.
It was almost time to get off work, and the president was also turning off the computer. He raised his head when he heard Yu Wenke's voice.
As a result, what Yu Wenke saw was the president in a suit, with black hair and no earrings.
what's the situation?
"Car keys." Qingcai also wanted to go back to the company, and when the director entered the elevator with a sad face, he chased after her.
At the same time, he stuffed the car keys into the director's pants pocket.
The director who was thinking about something was so frightened that he almost jumped up.
"What are you doing! Hiss..." The unspeakable part felt like it was about to be torn apart, don't these two people know how to write with restraint!Be reserved!
Bah, stinky shameless.
Just when he was about to go out at home, Huang Huaxi "warned" him while dressing him, "Even if it's a threesome, I won't quit."
Mahler Gobi!
What is there to do in 3P?Why are these two so happy?
During breakfast, Lai Qing told Huang Huaxi that one, three, five would belong to him, and two, four, six would belong to Huang Huaxi, and we would be together on Sunday.
Let's have a chicken together!
The terrible thing is that Huang Huaxi actually agreed, he has a headache, hey...
The director got off the elevator one step ahead of Huang Huaxi, went straight to the president's office, and politely knocked on the office door.
"Come in." The president's voice was unrecognizable.
The director straightened his clothes before he opened the door and went in. The president who was sitting in front of the computer froze for a moment, raised his head and said in doubt:
"Didn't you say you were going to ask for leave? Why are you here again?"
Yes, the director originally planned to ask for leave, but Lai Qing stayed at his house and refused to leave, what could he do!
The director took out the contract from the bag and put it in front of the president, "I love work, and work makes me come to work."
"..." The president briefly flipped through the contract, then looked up at the director's weak expression, as if he understood something, "Although it's good to love work, I think it's better to keep a low profile when it comes to prostitution."
"Fuck!"
"Stop swearing and promiscuous sex, go back home and get some goji berries and red dates, and let you go back to rest today." The president put the contract together and put it aside.
The director was puzzled, why did the president give him a rest, this...does he really look vain?
But since the president let go, he should be obedient, so as not to deduct his salary again.
The director was about to leave the door of the president's office, but he stepped back and asked:
"Where's Yu Wenke? Did you go to the crew again?"
The president raised his eyes and glanced at the director, "Do you need to ask this question?"
"Oh, I shut up, bye." These two must be breaking up!
After leaving the company, the director let out a sigh of relief, he was going to die, where should he go now?
The president should have broken up with Yu Wenke, right?When the president returned to the company yesterday, Yu Wenke stayed on the set and did not go back, and he is not in the office today, there must be something tricky!
The director stood on the curb and looked up at the scorching sun, wanting to cry, but he still had the mood to worry about other people's feelings, he should worry about himself first, right?
It's definitely impossible to go back. That girl Lai Qing also asked for leave today to rest. He's going to go to the tiger's mouth when he goes back. Why don't you find a shop to sit and have a drink while you're at it?
The director turns right at the intersection ahead, and there is a dessert shop.As soon as he opened the door and went in, he saw Yu Wenke sitting near the door, and a handsome guy in floral pants.
what's the situation?Yu Wenke really broke up with the president?
The director was about to turn his head and leave, but Yu Wenke saw him sharply and shouted:
"Director Hong!"
shit!The director adjusted the expression on his face, walked to Yu Wenke and sat down, "What a coincidence."
"You, don't you have to go to work at this time?" Yu Wenke looked at the director with a complicated expression.Damn, I didn't notice it just now, but when I got closer, why did the director look so weak?And the one exposed on the neck is a hickey, right?
Yu Wenke swallowed his saliva, the director just gave him a blank look and said nothing, he raised his hand and asked the waiter, "Please have a glass of lemon juice, please ice it, thank you."
Seeing the awkward situation, Wang Yumo took the initiative to say, "Hello, my name is Wang Yumo, we met before."
The director glanced at the handsome guy who was smiling beamingly, and seemed to remember, isn't this Yu Wenke's little boy who runs a farmhouse?
The president was greened by an acquaintance?The director nodded, and couldn't wait to take out his phone and log on to the China Entertainment Forum.
"The overlord of the one-night stand VS the boy of the childhood sweetheart, in this battle between men, who will be the winner in the end to monopolize the white strips in the waves?"
Perfect, the title is just too perfect.
The director posted a post on the forum, and Yu Wenke, who was sitting next to him on the other side, secretly took a photo of the director and sent it to Qingcai.
Baitiao in the waves: "Look who I found!"
Qingcai: "Where are you?"
Langli Baitiao: "Go out and turn right to the dessert shop."
Qingcai: "Okay, thank you."
Baitiao in the waves: "Gou Fugui!"
Qingcai didn't return to Wenke, but Yu Wenke's QQ received a red envelope from Qingcai. Yu Wenke clicked on it, 66.66, yes!
Baitiao in the waves: "Local tyrant, please take care of me!"
"Hey!" Wang Yumo bumped into Yu Wenke, beeping softly, "The director looks a little different today, is that a little strawberry on his neck?"
Yu Wenke raised his leg from the belly of the table and kicked Wang Yumo, meaning to shut him up.
But Wang Yumo pretended not to know, and said in surprise:
"What are you doing, why are you kicking me?"
"I'm not deaf, you can speak louder."
The director kept smiling, with "fuck your mother" written all over his face.
Yu Wenke swallowed, and when the director's lemon juice was ready, he found an excuse and dragged Wang Yumo away.
Wang Yumo who came out was very puzzled, "Why did you leave suddenly? I'm still curious about what happened to that director."
"It's not what you should know, so don't ask, hey...it's too worrying." After a while, Qingcai will probably find it. He can't stay any longer, Yu Wenke continued to say to Wang Yumo, "Let's go to the next one." Come on, let me treat you to ice cream."
"Are you serious?"
"Uh-huh."
In fact, Yu Wenke secretly sent a message to Wang Yumo in the office to complain, but Wang Yumo said that he happened to be in the city on business, so he made an appointment to meet in two days.
Wang Yumo told him that the God Ouyang kept his fish pond well, and by the way, he also developed the business of Wang Yumo's farmhouse.
"Hey, when are you going back? Are you really going to be with CEO Hongchen?" Wang Yumo asked.
At this time, the two sat on the public chair under the shade of the tree next to it, and Yu Wenke leaned back on the chair, feeling hopeless, "Wait for the little sweetheart to finish."
"Come on, don't make excuses for yourself, you just want to rely on the president."
"Nonsense." Yu Wenke just discussed the recent changes of the president with Wang Yumo. Wang Yumo felt that the president was trying to curry favor with him, but Yu Wenke felt something was wrong.
The worst part was that he couldn't tell what was wrong.
"Can you deny that you have thoughts about the president?" Wang Yumo told the truth, and Yu Wenke fell silent.
"enmmmm..."
"Be sober, you can talk to me because you care. If you don't care, you won't be so annoying."
"Okay, I admit that what you said makes sense." Yu Wenke sat up straight, and Wang Yumo really understood him, "So, you and Mr. Huang, what's the situation with you two?"
"What can I do with Huang Huadong? Isn't the relationship already confirmed? Don't interrupt me! It's not a big deal to like men. If you really think the president is OK, then try it. After all, he is like him. There is probably no other person in this world who still likes you if you have a lot of money."
Yu Wenke rolled his eyes at Wang Yumo, "That's the problem."
"What do you mean?"
"I don't think the president likes me. I always feel that he has something to hide from me, you know! Do you remember the recorder thing I said before? It's too weird!" I don't know why, Yu Wen Ke has always remembered this incident, and although the president is very good to him, the president has never said that he likes or loves him in front of him.
So, it must be a conspiracy!
Or, it's the rich man's power game, the kind that gets tired of playing.
Afterwards, she gave him a face of money and told him to get out of sight.
"Everything...you have to think for the best. What if it's just that the CEO is drunk and crazy?" Wang Yumo patted Yu Wenke's shoulder, but absent-mindedly took out his phone and went to the forum.
"..." Wang Yumo's consolation was too unconvincing, and Yu Wenke wanted to keep rolling his eyes.
"But the president is indeed willing to spend money for you. If it's really playing with you, I think you can accept those things with peace of mind. If it's true love, that's even better. Anyway, no matter what, you can make money without losing money! Damn it!" As Wang Yumo was talking, he suddenly burst into foul language, and then handed the phone to Yu Wenke.
Yu Wenke glanced at it, what the hell!
"The overlord of the one-night stand VS the boy of the childhood sweetheart, in this battle between men, who will be the winner in the end to monopolize the white strips in the waves?"
"Who made this sand sculpture comment?" Yu Wenke quickly looked at the ID, and it turned out to be "My name is Lei Feng".Director?
Yu Wenke took out his mobile phone, opened the forum and browsed through it.
This familiar style of painting is indeed the director.
"I didn't expect that I would become the CEO's rival in love. This is exciting."
"Hehe." Yu Wenke snorted, and continued to scroll down, and sure enough, he found the other two IDs.
Lei Feng's husband commented: "What do you want to eat tonight?"
Lei Feng's old Gong commented: "I'm already waiting for you at home~"
what's the situation?Yu Wenke remembered that Qingcai told him last time that the ID of Lei Feng's husband was him, so who could Lei Feng's old Gong be?
"What happened to your phone screen?" Yu Wenke was still thinking, but Wang Yumo disrupted his thoughts.
Yu Wenke looked down at his shattered phone screen, and said indifferently:
"Oh, it hit the wall and broke it last time."
"Really cranky."
"..." It was indeed a bit irritable, and Yu Wenke still felt distressed when he thought of this.
Hey... Anyway, he doesn't want to write any more articles this afternoon, he's not in the mood.
Because Wang Yumo had something to go back to, Yu Wenke spent most of the afternoon alone in a daze outside.
The posts on the forum are in dire straits, and Yu Wenke is not in the mood to take care of them anymore.
He was thinking about what Wang Yumo said about making money with blood, which seemed to make sense.
If the president confesses to him, he will accept it, after all, the president is pretty good.
After all, he no longer has any feelings for the goddess Li Zhiyan.
I was afraid that the president would not play his cards according to the routine. What if he felt too good about himself?
The president is so good, why would he fall in love with something like him?
"I'm coming in." Yu Wenke, who had been wandering outside all afternoon, returned to the company, and even politely knocked on the office door, and walked into the president's office under everyone's attention.
It was almost time to get off work, and the president was also turning off the computer. He raised his head when he heard Yu Wenke's voice.
As a result, what Yu Wenke saw was the president in a suit, with black hair and no earrings.
what's the situation?
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