forced into high society

The faint fragrance in the air is intoxicating, Jiang Cheng likes it, but he is not in the mood to smell it.

Hearing Gu Xing's words, he had only one thought in his mind: Sure enough, it's only because he was used to being praised since he was a child, right?

Hitting people with such precision with the mouth is like a special skill for him.

In the restaurant, the two sat on the seats with the VIP sign, and the waiter at the side asked intimately, "Do you need to recommend a set meal for the two of you?"

Jiang Cheng, who rarely came to such occasions, played with his fingers silently and did not speak. Gu Xing ordered a few items at random, and then handed the menu to the waiter without asking him what he meant.

Jiang Cheng: ".."

Gu Xing glanced at him, and suddenly said: "I like to drink thin coffee, and I usually eat very sweet donuts after dinner, and milk, I hate it."

Oh...Jiang Cheng didn't feel right when he heard it, so why tell himself what he likes?Does it have anything to do with him?

"Remembering the master's preferences is a basic requirement."

Gu Xing's expression seemed to be talking about a super normal thing instead of a master-servant game, Jiang Cheng wondered: "Wait a minute, I don't seem to have promised to be your one, what?"

Wouldn't the other party feel ashamed to say that stuff?

Gu Xing: "This is the condition of the deal."

Then, as if by magic, a piece of paper with black letters and white background suddenly appeared on the desktop.

"..Are you serious?"

Gu Xing didn't answer, but looked at Jiang Cheng with a smile on his lips, but his eyes were calm, exuding a dangerous aura invisibly.

Jiang Cheng was about to cry, how did he offend this old man.

Although he was cute when he was young, and there were little girls rushing to give candies to play with him in kindergarten, but when his face gradually opened up when he was older, few people said that, and the most they could do was praise him for his handsomeness.

I also thought about whether I could use Huya to seduce a beautiful big sister who likes the next year.

He never expected that, instead of his sister's fate, he attracted a demon...

Damn fate!

Jiang Cheng's eyes fell on the black and white document.

To his surprise, this is a very lucrative contract, which has almost no substantial requirements on him, but gives him a lot of benefits, including but not limited to luxury cars, pocket money, power, etc.—wait, the other party He actually gave him a perfume raw material production place in country k.

Jiang Cheng had heard about the origin of the spice, and had planned to travel there, but if he had it, forget it.

We must know that the number of top perfumers in the world does not exceed one thousand. Why is the number so small?Quite simply, perfumery requires experimentation, and experimentation requires the use of perfume ingredients that can cost as much as diamonds.

The higher the level, the harsher the conditions.

That's why some people say that being a perfumer is a profession that the poor can't afford. Jiang Cheng is very self-aware and has never thought about taking a career as a career. He has always regarded it as a hobby, but now...

He was stunned for a while, did the other party know that he had given him a mountain of gold?

Seemingly satisfied with his surprise, Gu Xing said, "Surprised?"

"If you like, be my follower and you can get more."

Um, attendant?Not a pet dog?

Jiang Cheng's expression was subtle, it felt as if you were ready to lose your virginity, but the other party just kissed the cheek and said seriously: "Oh, we are pure love, don't mess with those 19Xs."

"So...just be a follower?"

"Otherwise," Gu Xing smiled, "What else do you want to do?"

Bah!

The bristles curled up.

The follower is very good, he loves the follower!

Gu Xing, who was doing this kind of thing for the first time, is actually not proficient in business. Usually, others take the initiative to jump on him. It is rare for him to take the initiative to grab something. When Jiang Cheng didn't notice, someone stirred him with a spoon. The coffee is messed up.

Fortunately, the result is satisfactory.

Gu Xing nodded in satisfaction, put down the sweet coffee he didn't take a sip of, and looked at the little curly hair opposite.

Facing Jiang Cheng's clear eyes, he suddenly looked a little weird, and after thinking for a while, he pondered: "Wait a minute, we need to add another clause to the treaty."

Jiang Cheng looked at the other party in doubt and wrote down a line, "During the contract period, the attendants are not allowed to have any more than physical interest in the employer."

"It's okay to have a crush on me, and it's okay to secretly think about me masturbating, but if the delusion gets my response—"

"That won't work."

".." Jiang Cheng looked at him, then at the servant contract.

From his smooth forehead, he slowly hit a huge "?".

Gu Xing didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said at all. What he wanted was a human-shaped good dog (follower), not a troublesome lover. Of course, if Jiang Cheng likes him, it doesn't matter if he thinks about him masturbating, but as the master He won't give any response.

Jiang Cheng twitched the corner of his mouth, would a normal person have such an idea?Wouldn't it mind if your follower treats you like y?Or is it because he is short-sighted and the young master's servants are treated like this?

Looking at the man opposite him who occasionally glanced at his canine teeth, or his little curly hair, as if he had already touched his hand, he couldn't help but feel his scalp shudder.

(I always have a bad feeling that I will be bald in the future)

Gu Xing: Stare.

Jiang Cheng looked down at the contract. Judging from the documents, it seemed that he had nothing to lose, as long as he followed the young master, obediently and obediently like the little followers in those film and television dramas, and the most prudent gamblers are paid so well. Take risks.

【Spice Manor】

Jiang Cheng warned himself desperately, but was still dazzled by that line of words.

If he had this, wouldn't he be able to cure his "nose" - a damn talent.

And if you become Gu Xing's follower, you can also find a chance to complete the request for white evening tea.

"Okay, I promise you," Jiang Cheng said with a serious face, "but the servant only does the work of the servant, and there must be no danger. This is my bottom line."

"Danger?"

Gu Xing frowned slightly. In his heart, Jiang Cheng had been in his pocket for a long time, but now he still struggled, "You understand, as long as I want to, I want to lick my feet and be my follower." More than that, you are the first person who dares to bargain with me."

The black-haired man looked at him with a smile, but he couldn't see any angry thoughts. Jiang Cheng had nothing to hide under that gaze, and even felt like he was penetrated by his body.

"so.."

What do you want?

"Look down."

A cold hand suddenly came over and slapped his face. Jiang Cheng shrank from the cold, and leaned back reflexively, but Gu Xing stopped him with his hand domineeringly, "Don't hide."

Without any scruples, he pinched the little follower's face with his hands, and Gu Xing deliberately used some strength.

Soft and elastic, the young man's skin wrapped around his fingers like melted cotton.

Well, it's so easy to pinch, I've been itching to touch it for a long time.

Jiang Cheng's face hurts from being pinched, and he looks at the other party accusingly, forgetting to be unreasonable, and he can't help it!

He tried to resist, but the hateful palms entangled unscrupulously, the place where the skin touched was numb, and it was sore and scorched.

The other party seems to be telling him in this way:

——I am your master, you can only be at my mercy.

Gu Xing rubbed it to his heart's content, and seeing that Jiang Cheng didn't resist, he stroked the curly hair in satisfaction, and stuffed his black card into his pocket as a reward.

"The supplementary card bound to my main card has a monthly limit of 500 million, just use it."

Seeing that the little milk dog was so shocked that he didn't speak, and the milk fat on his cheek was tender, he stared at the finger again and started to move.

"...Master?"

A male voice suddenly came from the side.

Wearing a brown suit and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, a man with a serious temperament walked towards him. Seeing the ambiguous actions of the two, he couldn't help but hide a subtle look, and said, "Master , What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here again."

Being bumped into by a stranger with an overly "intimate" behavior, Jiang Cheng felt uncomfortable, but Gu Xing was thick-skinned, as if the other party's gaze had no effect on him, and even pinched Jiang Cheng's chin even more excessively.

That's what the word arrogant said.

The corner of Jin Haicheng's mouth twitched. My young master has never been such a rascal before, has he?

He glanced at Jiang Cheng next to him, this kid...

"Hello, my name is Jin Haicheng, and I'm Young Master Gu's general secretary."

The man said in a personable manner, with a standard smile on his face.

Gu Xing is what people call the rich generation.

Although his father, Su Ai, started from scratch more than 20 years ago, neither Su Ai nor the Gu family is a capitalist in the popular sense.

However, the multinational technology giant Jacques Technology Co., Ltd. and the Gu family, which has been passed down for a hundred years, still attracted a lot of attention from Gu Xing when he was born.

When the other two sons and daughters are not interested in the company's management, the eldest son's style of work has become even more controversial.

It is said that in order to deal with these matters, Director Su assigned a whole secretarial team to the eldest son.

Jiang Cheng had heard of this rumor before, but he hadn't paid attention to it because he was too far away from his life. He was already busy enough with part-time work and study. He paid attention to Gu Dashao's several secretaries, and they were not full. One of the secretaries I actually met today...ah no, General Secretary, ".. hello."

Life is full of drama.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Gu Xing, the young master was lowering his head, holding a mobile phone in his hand...

Hey wait!That's his cell phone.

Jiang Cheng snatched it away, wanted to yell at him, but remembered his identity and shut up. Finally, he couldn't hold back, and asked him: "What are you doing?" I don't know if it's wrong to take someone else's mobile phone casually. !

Digging the grass, he didn't see it, didn't he see it, his treasured R18 little yellow tour!

Gu Xing lazily raised his chin, without any reflection on his behavior, Jiang Cheng's heart was aroused by his casual appearance, "You..."

Jin Haicheng came out to smooth things over: "Sorry, Mr. Jiang, our young master didn't do it on purpose, and I will pay for your loss."

"Did I say I would pay for it?"

Jiang Cheng was so angry that his face turned red. Could it be that he couldn't understand people's words or something?

Gu Xing raised his eyes to look at Jiang Cheng, his gaze paused for a moment on the other's flushed face and the corners of his eyes: "Okay."

"If you're angry, I'll give you mine."

A cold and hard object was suddenly stuffed into the palm of his hand, and Jiang Cheng was taken aback.

Looking down, this ultra-thin model, classic color scheme - it looks like the best limited edition of the X15 series that he once had a halazi and dreamed back at midnight... wait a minute.

"What do you mean."

Gu Xing reached out his hand towards his face.

In Jiang Cheng's shocked expression, he pinched his face, paused slightly at the corner of his mouth, and finally landed on Yuanyuan's head.

rub--

Jiang Cheng was stunned, he didn't know why, and he covered his mouth reflexively, was it his illusion, he always felt that his little tiger teeth escaped unharmed just now.

Looking at Gu Xing's pretty face, he was speechless for a while, and couldn't speak out the initial questioning.

The tip of my heart trembled inexplicably.

".."

Jin Haicheng's eyes widened.

Seeing my young master rubbing that strange guy's head, I felt as if a cat had inhaled mint.

Such a movement has already attracted the attention of many people. Seeing the two people with superior appearance, the eyes of others can't move away as if they are glued.

From time to time there were small whispers.

"very handsome."

"I'm touching my head... so cute."

"I really want to take a sneak shot."

all of these--

It's all too weird.

"Master!" Jin Haicheng couldn't help interrupting: "Yueling said that the company wants to ask you for some advice. Look..."

Gu Xing: "Understood."

Jin Haicheng: "Then..."

He said, "You let people deal with it first."

Seeing that the person was not moving, Gu Xing looked up at Jin Haicheng, his hand was still on the back of Jiang Cheng's head, the black hair made his hand very white, the finger bones were distinct, and the silver ring reflected a faint light.

"What are you doing standing still?"

Jin Haicheng clenched his hands tightly: "Yes."

He retreated obediently, and before leaving, he glanced at Jiang Cheng, who was unaware and hadn't figured out the situation, his eyes gradually darkened.

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Gu's Group.

Crystal lights hang in the lounge, soft cushions are placed on both sides of the sofa, and the cherry wine exudes a rose-like fragrance.

When Jin Haicheng came out of the elevator, he bumped into several staff members who greeted him, and responded politely with a gentle smile.

"Tap, tap."

The sound of high heels hitting the ground sounded, followed by a slim figure.

The red skirt pinched out a slender waist, and the woman with exquisite makeup wore a champagne-colored suit, and her figure leapt towards Jin Haicheng like a bird.

"Brother, how is it, is he here?"

Looking at his younger sister's face, Jin Haicheng smiled fondly, knowing who the "he" his younger sister referred to was naturally, and said, "The young master is talking with a friend, and he is not free for the time being, so he probably won't be able to come."

"Friend?" Jin Yueling frowned her carefully trimmed eyebrows: "When will there be friends I don't know beside Gu Xingge?"

"How many times have I told you to call me the young master?" Jin Haicheng frowned.

"Oh, well, the young master doesn't mind, brother, why do you mind?" Jin Yueling said nonchalantly.

Jin Haicheng sighed and patted her head.

He knew what his sister was thinking, but the young master was not that easy to get close to, and the Jiang Cheng he met today... always felt that there might be changes around the young master.

The author says:

Happy 520, mua!