Black-bellied vs. Black-bellied: Ultimate Showdown

After Qi Yu returned to the room, remembering Fu Yansheng's suggestion in the bar last night, he contacted Cheng Lijun, and bluntly said that he wanted to hire another assistant, and asked her to help draw up a recruitment letter. website.

Cheng Lijun was stunned: "What do you want your assistant to do? In fact, you can tell me if you have any requirements, I can do it alone..."

"Miss Cheng, don't you understand what I'm saying?" Qi Yu interrupted her again, and asked in a calm but merciless tone, "I will do everything in the future, do I have to ask you a secretary? Report why?"

"I'm sorry," Cheng Lijun responded, "Tell me about the requirements of the assistant you want to recruit."

Qi Yu: "Age between 20 and 30, male, master's degree or above, major in economics, management and accounting is preferred, with or without work experience, salary interview."

After Cheng Lijun responded, he hung up the phone.

Qi Yu thought that the other party would do as obediently, but he didn't expect to receive a call from President Qin just after taking a shower.

"Xiao Qi, I'm your Uncle Qin," the man's voice was mellow and kind, with a natural intimacy, "Are you in the hotel now?"

"Well, hello Uncle Qin." Qi Yu still followed the basic etiquette of juniors to elders on the phone.

Qin Hanyao smiled and greeted him for a few words before entering the topic: "I just heard Xiao Cheng say that you want to hire another assistant, what's the matter? Did she make you unhappy because she didn't do things well? ?"

Qi Yu said "no" on his mouth, and he was shocked for a while.

Qin Hanyao was still on the other end of the phone and said, "It doesn't matter, what's wrong with her, just tell me directly, and I'll make up your mind for you."

Qi Yu laughed and explained, "Uncle Qin, I'm a boy, and it's not convenient for me to go in and out with a female secretary."

"That's the reason," Qin Hanyao said clearly, "I didn't think about it, then I'll change you a man."

"No need Uncle Qin," Qi Yu immediately rejected the other party, "I still plan to hire an assistant myself."

Qin Hanyao said patiently, "Didn't you come here this time to learn about Meiwei's operation, and you've only been there for two months. The new recruits don't know much about our company, so they may not be so handy."

"This is fine. I'm not looking for a decathlon person, but an assistant to help me with some simple chores. By the way, I can also exercise my own ability to recognize people," Qi Yu remembered. Fu Yansheng raised his words and said, "Besides, isn't Miss Cheng still there for the company's affairs? If there is anything you don't understand, I can ask her."

When Qin Hanyao heard that Qi Yu didn't completely reject Cheng Lijun, he immediately relaxed a little: "You kid has some ideas, huh, okay, then I'll let Lijun do as you ordered."

Putting away the phone, Qi Yu, who was wearing a bathrobe, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

The glass as smooth as a mirror reflects the tall figure and the handsome face of the young man, but there is no smile on that face, only a gloom that is unwilling to admit defeat.

***

The next night, Qi Yu took Meng Wenhui and the two bodyguards to Sihang's banquet.

Meng Wenhui has established identities for the two of them, one is the son of an overseas retailer, and the other is a friend Meng Wenhui has known since elementary school.

Qi Yu laughed straight after hearing this: "Brother Qi wants to know that you are looking for a bodyguard to bear his name, and it is estimated that he will chase after you during the Spring Festival next year."

Meng Wenhui used the background of the Qi family for the first person. Uncle Qi Shifeng had a son who was much older than them. When they met, they called him Brother Qi.

Meng Wenhui smiled "hehe": "Brother Qi won't go back to China, as long as you don't tell me I won't tell, who knows."

Qi Yu snorted with a smile.

Meng Wenhui asked again who he was going to see today.

Qi Yu said: "It's the child of another major shareholder of our Siyuan Group, called Sihang. I guess he has many friends."

Meng Wenhui heard that there were still many people, and his face showed excitement again, as if Qi Yu did not take him to eat, drink and have fun, but to fight groups.

Clubhouse at No. 88 Huaijin Road, Haicheng.

The exterior looks like a low-key retro Baroque building, but it is full of splendor through the gate. This little-known luxury place is the frequent gathering place of the rich families in Haicheng.

The underground luxury cars are full, and the beauty inside is like a cloud.

The black and gold marble floor reflects the crystal lamps hanging from the ceiling, making people feel like they are in the bright starry sky.

There are entertainment halls and private boxes in the institute. Meng Wenhui was a little stunned when he saw the dazzling game facilities and card tables in the hall through the glass.

"Wow, are the entertainment venues in China hidden so deeply? No wonder I can't find it myself!"

In fact, it was the first time that Qi Yu had come to such a place. He had only dealt with people like Xu Jing before. As Si Hang said, it was as clean as a blank sheet of paper.

However, after seeing Si Hang's behavior in Xicheng last summer, he was already mentally prepared for what place Si Hang would choose to welcome him, so he did not change his face.

The airline booked a private box, and Qi Yu reported his name at the welcome desk. Once confirmed, a waiter would lead them there with etiquette.

Arriving in front of the two box doors carved with silver peonies, the waiter said, "This is the place."

As Qi Yu appeared, Sihang and his friends who were inside immediately boiled over.

"Oh oh oh, handsome guy—!"

"Wow, Sihang, your buddy looks too good-looking!"

…

Hearing the numb compliments mixed with the shouts of boys and the gasping sounds of surprise from girls, they rushed towards Qiyu overwhelmingly. For a moment, Qiyu felt as if he was a Tang monk surrounded by monsters, and the next second, he would be dragged towards Qiyu. Dark vortex.

However, at this moment, the group of demons in the box saw Meng Wenhui... and the two sturdy bodyguards who were following Qi Yu, and their arrogant arrogance was instantly extinguished by two points.

"Hehe, welcome!" Sihang was still not surprised, he got up first and walked towards Qiyu, the two hugged each other, and Sihang curiously asked the identity of the three behind him.

Qi Yu introduced him one by one according to Meng Wenhui's arrangement.

Si Hang looked at the two bodyguards and was a little puzzled: "This is all you, growing up with a pair of pants...Brother?"

"That's right," Qi Yu nodded and patted Meng Wenhui on the shoulder again, "Wen Hui has been fighting with a Wing Chun master in the Chinese circle since he was a child. He is very skilled in martial arts. We are all friends who played together until we grew up."

Meng Wenhui stretched out his tattooed arm, smiled and said to Si Hang, "Hello, hello, we can learn from each other when we have a chance."

Sihang: "...???"

After the introduction from both sides, Sihang greeted Meng Wenhui and the others to take their seats, and soon a nice-looking girl came to accompany them to drink and play cards, and Meng Wenhui's face flushed with joy.

Qi Yu is the protagonist of today. Naturally, he was pulled by Sihang and sat in the middle. He was also surrounded by friends who were closest to Sihang.

Among them, Zhu Lin and Qin Han have met, and Xu Yizhou is also there, but he sits farther away, as if waiting there to be dispatched by Sihang at any time. Seeing Qi Yu looking at him, he waved at Qi Yu with a smile.

"I heard that you are going to stay in Haicheng for two months this time?" Si Hang asked.

Qi Yu gave a "hmm", took the wine handed over by Sihang, and first drank it with everyone.

"That's great, we can get together for more in these two months!" Si Hang said enthusiastically.

"I'm afraid I don't have much time," Qi Yu pretended to be embarrassed. "When I come back this time, my dad has arranged a lot of work for me."

Si Hang pouted: "Why is Uncle Qi so strict with you?"

"However," Qi Yu said, "My brother, Meng Wenhui, is fine. If you don't find it troublesome, can you take him to play more in the past two months?"

Seeing that Qi Yu wanted something from himself, Sihang said boldly, "Okay, your brother is my brother, just a word."

Qi Yu was slightly taken aback by the other party's natural attitude.

- Sihang likes to ask him for help himself?

Qi Yu couldn't help but flash the theory of making friends that Fu Yansheng told him in the bar the day before yesterday.

While chatting with Si Hang one after another, he calmly reflected.

He remembered that in Xicheng last year, Sihang proposed to let Xiao Ye play games with him, which made Qin Han unhappy, because Sihang did not let Xiao Ye play with Qin Han; he remembered that when Sihang went to bed, he did not forget to let Xu Yizhou entertain him He even asked Xu Yizhou to pay for his room; he remembered that in the bar that day, Sihang asked his girlfriend Beibei to serve him...

Although some of the other party's actions are outrageous and beyond the acceptable range of Qi Yu, after careful consideration, Sihang's various actions seem to be... to please him?

Qi Yu only paid attention to his own feelings before, and felt that whatever Sihang did made him uncomfortable. This was the first time he jumped out and calmly thought about the logic of the other party's behavior.

Could it be that Sihang still admires him as a scholar and is proud to have a friend like him?

"Sihang, is there any hot food? I haven't had dinner yet." Qi Yu tried again.

"Yes!" Si Hang hurriedly picked up the ipad beside him and smiled, "There is everything here, what do you want to eat? I'll give you some!"

Qi Yu smiled: "Let's have a bowl of seafood porridge."

"Is seafood porridge enough? Would you like more crayfish? Thirteen incense here is also a must!"

"No, it's too troublesome to eat that."

"You can let the waiter peel it off for you!"

"Then can you help me look at it?"

"Okay!"

Seeing how Si Hang was busy for himself, Qi Yu suddenly laughed.

Once the concept changed, Qi Yu found that getting along with Sihang was no longer so unbearable.

He doesn't like this person very much, but Sihang is not useless to him - on the contrary, if he can understand Sihang's temper and understand the needs of the other party, he can take advantage of the other party by meeting their needs.

As the plural said, to their level, friends are essentially a relationship of exchange of interests.

Since it is an exchange of interests, there is no such thing as happy or unhappy.

The food that Sihang helped him order came up quickly, some shrimp dumplings, shaomai money belly, and half of the table was piled up in front of Qi Yu.

Qi Yu picked up some food, and exchanged cups with them.

On the small singing platform not far away, you sang and I came on stage. During the period, a beautiful girl went up and sang a Japanese song. After singing, she shouted in the direction of Qiyu: "Welcome Qiyu back to China!"

When everyone heard the words, they applauded and cheered again, causing Qi Yu to feel in a trance that he was the center of this world, and everyone was revolving around him.

After the singing girl came down, she sat down next to Si Hang and asked softly, "Si Hang, can I sing well?"

"Ask me what I'm doing, you want to ask Qi Yu," Si Hang turned to look at Qi Yu and asked with a smile, "Do you think she sings well or not?"

"Not bad." Qi Yu glanced at the girl with a smile. Seeing that this girl was no longer the Bei Bei from last year, she couldn't help but ask Si Hang, "Change girlfriend?"

Seeing Qi Yu's rare smile on the girl, Sihang couldn't help but say, "If you like..."

"Farewell," Qi Yu refused with a smile, "Keep it for yourself."

Pilot: "…"

There were mixed voices in the box, Qi Yu brought the cup closer to Sihang, and said next to him, "Thank you for entertaining today."

"Thank you!" A hint of embarrassment flashed across Si Hang's face.

Qi Yu stretched out his hand and hooked his shoulder, pretending to be close: "When I turn around and have time, I'll come to play with you, and you can tell me about the fun things in your circle, don't say what you said to me. Don't understand, let your friends see the joke."

"Who dares to see your jokes when I'm here?" Si Hang snorted, and suddenly began to show his sincerity, "You are such a talented student, I'm afraid you look down on me, so you don't want to play with me..."

Qi Yu hooked his mouth and said, "How come."

The phone in his pocket vibrated, Qi Yu took it out and saw that it was a message sent to him by the plural.

F1S: "Xu Yizhou said he saw you, where are you?"

Just as he was about to reply, there was a sudden noise at the door, and someone shouted, "Si Hang, Wei Ye is here!"

Sihang immediately got up to greet him. Qi Yu didn't know who they were talking about, and squinted on the sofa to observe the person coming.

It was a young man about the same age as them. He was tall and tall, with a pair of long and narrow eyes under his thick eyebrows, and his expression was full of indomitable arrogance.

Sihang passed him a hand in the past, and complained, "It's said that we will be there at seven o'clock in the evening, what's the matter with you?"

Listening to this familiar tone, it seems that the relationship between the two is extraordinary.

"Hehe, it just happened that there was something at home, so it was a bit late," said the young man, and then strode over, seeing Qi Yu sitting on the sofa, his eyes lit up, "Oh, Sihang, where did you find such a thing? A pretty little star?"

Everyone: "…"

The young man didn't seem to realize that he had said the wrong thing at all, and stared at Qi Yu again and said, "Is there a master?"

As soon as the words fell, the two bodyguards that Qi Yu brought stood up and stared at the young man who didn't choose what to say.

It was only then that Si Hang came to his senses, and he scolded, "Tang Weiye, are you indebted! What little star!? This is the friend I mentioned, Qi Yu!"

When everyone heard Si Hang's scolding, they burst into laughter.

The tense atmosphere eased, and Sihang quickly introduced to Qi Yu: "This is my other brother Tang Weiye, don't listen to his nonsense," he yelled at Tang Weiye, "Don't come over and apologize to Qi Yu!"

When Tang Weiye heard Si Hang's words, there was no loss or embarrassment on his face, but he was even more excited.

"I'm sorry I'm sorry..." He came over and took the full glass of wine that Zhu Lin had poured for him, but stared straight at Qi Yu, with an obvious heartbeat in his eyes, "I'm blind, haha, this glass of wine. I did it!"

Qi Yu looked at this man with a half-smile, not surprised or annoyed.

Seeing that he had finished a glass of wine, the grown-up replied with the word "um" as if he didn't remember the villain's past.

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【Interlude】

Sihang: Are these brothers you grew up wearing a pair of pants?

7 Fish (smile): Not bad.

Sihang: I believe in you! How can such a strong person wear a pair of pants! QAQ

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Tang Weiye: Do you have a master?

The two bodyguards stood up.

Tang Weiye: Fuck me, two more!