Black-bellied vs. Black-bellied: Ultimate Showdown

"—Drip! Drip! Drip!"

The alarm bell rang in his head, and Qi Yu quickly resisted.

The other party also seemed to feel his escape, and immediately withdrew...but when he left, he squeezed Qi Yu's chin a little bit before he completely released it and retreated to a suitable distance.

"My name is Fu Yansheng..." The man introduced himself just now.

I don't know if it was Qi Yu's illusion, he felt that the eyes, tone and attitude of the other party were not the same as before.

There is an ambiguous smell in the air.

Qi Yu tried his best to calm his breath, and tried his best to act like an "old driver" who had passed a thousand sails, but his gradually returning rationality was constantly reminding him what kind of stupid thing he had just done—

Public...and same-sex kissing...

…!

He must have been infected by that idiot Xiaofeng, and when his brain was flooded, he would only flirt with a man!

…definitely is!

At this time, Fu Yansheng took out his wallet from his pocket again, and took out a pearly white business card and handed it over.

Qi Yu glanced at it.

Shit, it looks like a character.

Think about it, after all, this is a business bar, not gay...

But this person surnamed Fu is also sick, right? Is he shameless? Maybe no one else saw it, but his group of friends are still watching...!

Fu Yansheng didn't seem to care and asked, "What's your name?"

Qi Yu: "…"

At this moment, Qi Yu just wanted to hold his forehead and pretend to be dead.

Seeing that the other party was still staring at him, Qi Yu suddenly said in a hurry, "My name is 'Qi Feng'."

Fu Yansheng asked, "That 'Qifeng' in the cake?"

Qi Yu's face did not change: "Maple's maple."

Fu Yansheng smiled, "A very nice name..." He took out his mobile phone and signaled Qi Yu to fulfill his promise, "WeChat or phone?"

Qi Yu skillfully reported his brother's phone number, and explained in a pretentious manner: "This is my personal phone number, but I didn't bring that cell phone with me today."

Fu Yansheng glanced at him incredulously and said, "Okay, there is a chance to get in touch."

Qi Yu didn't know if he had succeeded in fooling people, for fear that the other party would verify on the spot and see him go back, so he got up and left after sitting for two minutes.

When checking out, the waiter told him that someone had already paid for his drinks.

Qi Yu was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously glanced at Fu Yansheng's table, only to see that the other party happened to be looking at him, with such a long distance, his eyes were still straight, as if he wanted to deeply remember his appearance.

Qi Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he cursed "Damn" in his heart, then turned around and left.

After leaving the bar, Qi Yu called Xu Jing: "Have you settled the liquor bill?"

"Huh?" Xu Jing reacted, "You said Skyline, yes, I have a member there. I swiped my card when ordering, and the bill is automatically billed... Why, are you going back?"

Qi Yu breathed a sigh of relief and made an excuse, "It's getting late."

"Wait a minute," Xu Jing's voice was a little noisy. After a few seconds, he replied to Qi Yu, "Are you still in Fengmao? If you are, go to B3, and I will ask Xiao Li to send you."

Qi Yu: "Okay."

Qi Yu took the elevator to the underground parking lot of Fengmao Building. While waiting for someone alone, he couldn't help but think of the kiss just now.

There still seems to be the temperature of the strange man left between his lips and teeth, with a hint of alcohol and tobacco, a very pure male taste.

The man was kissing softly, and apart from the first act of pinching his chin and the command that made him feel a little offended, the rest of the action didn't cause him any discomfort.

On the contrary, there is a little…

Well, although I don't want to admit it, tonight's kiss is indeed his first kiss, and it's understandable to feel fresh.

"What are you thinking? As soon as you got out of the elevator, I saw you standing here in a daze." Xu Jing's voice went from far to near.

Qi Yu came back to his senses: "Why did you come down too?"

Xu Jing: "The meeting is almost over, let's go together, let Xiao Li see you off first."

The young man who followed behind was Xu Jing's assistant Li Kan. Seeing Qi Yu, he respectfully called out "Qi Shao": "Wait for me here, I'll drive the car over."

Xu Jing threw the car keys to him and explained to Qi Yu, "Drink driving is strictly investigated in China, I could have driven by myself."

Xu Jing also drank some wine on it just now, and Qi Yu expressed his understanding.

"It didn't delay your business, did you?" he asked.

"No, it's not a big deal," Xu Jing smiled and explained to him, "We recently planned to invest in an Internet celebrity brokerage company. E-commerce has developed rapidly in the past two years, and the Internet celebrities have made a lot of money. We signed this company. Can do joint promotion for 'Meiwei'. Earlier, the legal counsel said that there are several clauses in the investment letter of intent that are still in dispute. They discussed several plans and asked me to go down and make a decision, saying that they would send it there overnight."

"Meiwei" is another subsidiary controlled by Siyuan Group. It is mainly engaged in the trade of clothing accessories. Its four brands are well-known at home and abroad.

Although Qi Yu has not been involved in the specific affairs of his father's company, he is in this environment and has been surrounded by his ears and eyes all day long, and he has a basic understanding of these situations.

"Why don't you post it again tomorrow?" Qi Yu asked.

"To tell you the truth, this Internet celebrity company was recommended by Meiwei's CMO and I said that Meiwei's competitors also wanted to take it, so they urged me to negotiate a contract. I didn't have time to do a complete evaluation. Let the people below make a risk report and talk about initial investment intentions, if we don’t hurry, maybe we won’t be able to take our turn tomorrow.”

Speaking of investment, Qi Yu couldn't help thinking of the title on Fu Yansheng's business card and asked Xu Jing, "Do you know Mingtai Securities?"

Xu Jing: "Mingtai Securities? The headquarters of their Haicheng branch seems to be in this building..."

Qi Yu interrupted him: "What level is the deputy investment director of Mingtai Securities?"

This question made Xu Jing puzzled: "How do you say this..."

Qi Yu: "Just compare with you."

Xu Jing smiled suddenly: "Eldest young master, this is not comparable. If you have to find a target, it should be almost the level of Meiwei's sales department manager."

Qi Yu raised his eyebrows: "Oh? That's it."

He said in his heart that he didn't provoke any great people, he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but he heard Xu Jing humbly say: "However, in the management and investment business, income does not depend on the level, but on personal ability and resources. Mingtai It is one of the largest securities companies in China, with a state-owned background, and can achieve the level of VP of an investment bank. He is considered an upper-level person in the industry, and his income may be higher than mine."

Qi Yu: "…"

Having said that, Xiao Li had already driven the car in front of them, and Xu Jing opened the door for Qi Yu before letting him get on the other side.

After sitting down, Qi Yu put one hand in his pocket, rubbed his fingers against the special textured business card inside, and asked, "If I graduate and find a job myself, can I apply for an equivalent position?"

Xu Jing squinted at Qi Yu and smiled again: "You?"

The teasing tone was as if he had asked a silly question.

Qi Yu lifted his eyelids: "...No?"

Xu Jing patiently gave him popular science: "Companies like Mingtai have very high requirements for talents. Your current school and major are suitable, but your undergraduate degree is not enough. At least get a master's degree, and then go ahead and do it. It takes five or six years for an analyst to achieve this position.”

Qi Yu frowned: "According to you, it would be impossible without the age of thirty?"

But he looked at that Fu Yansheng, at most twenty-four or five years old.

"Otherwise? Do you think it's so easy to work hard in the financial industry?" Xu Jing smiled, thinking of something, and said, "Of course, if the external resources you connect with are your father and his friends, then you will be promoted. Speed ​​is another matter."

Qi Yu: "..."

Seeing his calm face, Xu Jing seemed amused: "Why are you asking me? Do you really want to find a job by yourself?"

Qi Yu stretched out his hand from his trouser pocket and pressed his elbow against the edge of the car window: "No, just find out."

Xu Jing: "I just said, as you are, as long as your father says a word, I have to call you 'Mr. Qi'."

Qi Yu was amused: "Don't call me this, it sounds like a 'stingy boss'..."

Xu Jing also smiled "hehe": "You are really in the cloud mountain, don't know the depths of the cloud"... Okay, don't think about these, in short, cherish the university for the past few years, this is probably you Finally, you can have a free and easy life, if your dad really let you start managing things, you won't be as easy as you are now."

Qi Yu snorted disapprovingly and looked out.

The car was on the Inner Ring Elevated Road and was leaving the brightly lit financial district—it was nearly midnight, and the city's financial center was still brightly lit, as if it were always alive.

He wanted to help his father quickly. Over the years, my father has worked too hard alone...

Xiao Li drove the car directly to the Qi family's villa in the southern suburbs. Qi Yu got out of the car, walked across the courtyard, and saw the lights were on in the living room.

"You're back?" Jiang Ying leaned on the sofa in the living room alone, with a dark mask covering her face.

Qi Yu gave an "uh" and said with a black thread: "Mom, what are you doing?"

He lives with his father all the year round. In the United States, there is no woman in the family except the nanny. It is rare to see this scene, and he can't help but make a fuss. After reacting, he asks, "Why are you still not sleeping?"

Jiang Ying carefully folded the mask and placed it on her forehead, revealing a well-maintained face: "I was planning to go to bed, but Xu Jing sent me a message half an hour ago, saying that you would be home in a while. I'll put on a mask and wait by the way. you."

"No need to wait, I brought the key card," Qi Yu looked around and asked, "Xiao Feng is gone?"

Jiang Ying got up and poured water for Qi Yu: "He and Ling Ke have class tomorrow morning, and they will go back to school in the evening."

Qi Yu took the water cup, caught a glimpse of the jade bracelet on Jiang Ying's wrist, and suddenly remembered the string of jade beads on Fu Yansheng's hand.

"By the way, Mom..." He pondered for a moment while holding the cup, and asked, "Have I been kidnapped when I was a child? I remember that at that time, an uncle seemed to save me."

Jiang Ying gave a soft "ah" and looked at him in surprise: "It's been almost ten years, do you remember?"

Qi Yu took a sip of water and said, "Can you not remember such a big thing?"

That incident happened in the second grade of Qiyu Elementary School. One night after school, he didn't wait for the driver at home, but was picked up by someone who pretended to be his dad's friend.

But Qi Yu didn't remember many details in the middle, because the kidnappers made him smell ether, and he passed out - this is what the adults told him afterwards - he only remembered that he woke up in a deserted place for a while. The workshop was broken and dark all around, full of dust and the stench of chemical plastics.

At a young age, he was so frightened when he was taken to such a deserted place by a stranger that he would still feel uncontrollable fear when he recalled this scene for many years later.

Qi Yu frowned slightly and asked, "So what's going on?"

The author has something to say: [Interlude]

Fu Yansheng: "What's your name?"

Qi Yu: "My name is Qi Feng."

...I'm sorry bro, I'll lend you a vest.

Qi Feng: "???" Do you want to die?