"Ji Nian, go to the back door to get some wine."

"coming!"

Ji Nian responded, threw the last bag of garbage in his hand into the trash can, wiped his hands on the apron, and walked quickly to the back door.

The delivery car had arrived, and he skillfully counted the quantity of foreign wine, signed his name on the book, and moved the boxes of wine out of the car.

It took a long time to finally finish unloading the goods. Ji Nian was so tired that he was sweating profusely. He didn't even have time to rest, so he walked to the warehouse with the wine box in his arms.

When passing the corner of the corridor, Ji Nian saw a group of people walking towards him.

Ji Nian recognized the fat-headed pig-eared man in the lead as Boss Feng of their clubhouse, followed by a few familiar faces who were CEOs of other companies, who often came to the clubhouse to discuss business with the boss. There is one more man.

The man was surrounded by stars, his tall and straight figure seemed a little out of place among the bosses with big bellies. He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and the watch on his wrist reflected the dazzling light under the light. Due to the angle problem, the man was caught Covering his face, he couldn't see his face clearly, only a pair of well-polished expensive leather shoes could be seen.

The other party seems to have a lot of background, not only the bosses are flattering him, even Boss Feng speaks cautiously.

It is rare for Ji Nian to see Boss Feng flattering someone so much.

While Ji Nian was stunned, Boss Feng had already come to him, he stopped quickly, bowed his head and said hello, "Hi Boss."

Boss Feng seems to be in a good mood today, with a smile on his face like Maitreya Buddha, "Xiao Ji, I'm bringing wine."

Hearing Boss Feng's words, Lu Tingyu raised his eyelids and looked, only to see the drooping head and a dazzlingly white neck.

He just glanced away and continued talking to the person next to him.

Boss Feng patted Ji Nian on the shoulder casually, "It's been hard work in such a hot day, work hard."

Ji Nian nodded quietly.

Boss Feng soon lost the energy to pay attention to him, and looked at the man behind him with a flattering face, "Mr. Lu, we are here. Come, please."

Lu Tingyu nodded slightly and brushed past Ji Nian.

Seeing a group of people enter the top-level box in the club one after another, Ji Nian heaved a sigh of relief, and continued to busy with the matter at hand.

In the box, Mr. Feng took the documents and handed them to Lu Tingyu, "Mr. Lu, this is a contract of intent. Can you see if there is any problem?"

Lu Tingyu took the document and glanced at it roughly.

The contract has been revised many times by both parties. Boss Feng is the owner of a club, and it is the first time to cooperate with Lang Ting, so naturally he dare not tamper with the contract.

He gave the secretary behind him a look, and the secretary handed over the pen knowingly.

Lu Tingyu signed his name on the contract.

After the contract was settled, Boss Feng smiled like a blooming flower, stretched out his hand and said, "Mr. Lu, it's a happy cooperation."

Lu Tingyu closed the document and handed it to the secretary next to him with the pen.

Boss Feng withdrew his hand in embarrassment, laughed and said, "Come on, serve the food."

The waiter brought up the dishes one after another, and quickly covered up the little episode.

On the dinner table, the cups were pushed and changed, and the toasts were staggered.

With Lu Tingyu's status, no one dared to force him to drink. He took a few sips from the glass occasionally, and seemed out of tune with the excitement around him.

After the dinner, Boss Feng said mysteriously, "Mr. Lu, I have prepared a special program for you. Let's watch it?"

Lu Tingyu gave him a sideways glance, but did not express his opinion.

Boss Feng thought that Lu Tingyu was interested, so he rushed to the door and clapped his hands.

Soon the door of the box was pushed open from the outside, and several juicy boys came in, all dressed up as college students, who looked like college students who hadn't graduated, with a hint of youthfulness and innocence.

Everyone knows that Boss Lu of Langting Group likes men, and Boss Feng is the one who likes men.

Mr. Feng observed Lu Tingyu's reaction, and said flatteringly, "Mr. Lu, do you like any of them? If you are not satisfied, I will ask someone to change another batch."

Lu Tingyu didn't even look at the group of people. He straightened his suit, got up and said, "I'm going first, you guys take your time."

Boss Feng was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly stood up, "Boss Lu, are you leaving now?"

Lu Tingyu hummed his words with pity, nodded to the others in the box, turned and left.

Boss Feng said loudly behind him: "Mr. Lu, please go slowly!"

Lu Tingyu's back reveals a kind of alienation, as if he was born so indifferent, but everyone present knows that Lu Tingyu, who is a leader in the business world, always becomes this stranger after that accident. look.

After Lu Tingyu's tall and straight figure disappeared outside the door, the people inside got together and discussed.

"Boss Lu hasn't forgotten that person yet?"

"No, I heard that some time ago, an employee tried to seduce Boss Lu, but he fired him on the spot, so he had to go back to his hometown to find a job."

"People have been dead for three years, and Boss Lu is really in love."

"Long love fart, you don't know, Boss Lu treated his little lover badly before, and it was because of Boss Lu that that little lover died."

"What a crime."

Walking through the long and narrow corridor, before coming to the elevator, Lu Tingyu drank a lot of wine tonight, walking shaky, as if he would fall down at any moment.

With a "ding", the elevator door opened.

The secretary helped Lu Tingyu into the elevator and pressed the floor button.

At this moment, a thin figure walked past the elevator with a wine basket in his arms.

The secretary looked at this person's side face and found it very familiar. After thinking about it for a long time, he finally remembered, isn't he like the dead Mr. Ji?

The secretary casually said: "Mr. Lu, this service looks like Mr. Tong."

Lu Tingyu tapped Buzzing's ears with his palm, and when he heard the secretary's words, he lazily raised his eyelids and looked in the direction the other party said.

The moment he saw the side face of the waiter, Lu Tingyu's breath was instantly suffocated.

Tong Le's appearance, even if he was turned into ashes in this life, he would never forget it.

With a "bang", Lu Tingyu grabbed the elevator door that was about to close, causing the secretary to scream in fright. Before she could speak, Lu Tingyu had already rushed out of the elevator, leaving her with a nearly out-of-control back.

"Mr. Lu, where are you going!"

Lu Tingyu turned a deaf ear, his bloodshot eyes reflected the busy back, as the distance between the two got closer, he breathed more and more heavily, grabbed the boy's shoulder from behind, and suddenly turned him over .

Ji Nian was working, when suddenly his shoulders were pressed by both hands, which startled him, and when he turned his head, he saw a strange man looking at him sullenly, with an expression as if he was about to eat him.

Lu Tingyu's pupils contracted violently, and he looked at the face in front of him in disbelief.

He looks exactly like Tong Le.

He looked at this face that he had missed for three years, his hands were so hard that he almost crushed the other's shoulders, and he squeezed out a voice through his teeth: "Are you not dead?"

Ji Nian was at a loss and couldn't understand what the other party was saying.

He looked at the handsome and extraordinary man in front of him with blank eyes, and asked suspiciously, "Sir, do we know each other?"

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