Dage

Chapter 59: Start reading

谦 Wei Qian bent down and carefully handled the fine wounds on Wei Zhiyuan's body.

After Wei Zhiyuan's neck, I didn't know what was smashed, there was a slightly deep wound, and I went to the hospital to treat it. The others were minor injuries that were not noticeable. Wei Qian was dipped in alcohol to sterilize and apply medicine one by one.

Wei Zhiyuan took off his shirt and tossed it aside, sitting there like a dog, and he didn't snoring when he was touched. His eyes kept chasing Wei Qian's face.

After a while, he suddenly said, "Brother, can you keep frowning?"

Wei Qian said with amusement: "Does it work? I haven't collected any money, and you are picky about your service attitude."

"That's not it." Wei Zhiyuan explained it saltily and paused for a moment. It seemed that he was hesitant to say the following words improperly. After a while, he decided to be frank, so he said, "The point is that you are always like this, I They are almost reacting. "

Wei Qian seems to be thinking about something else. At that time, he didn't respond. After two seconds, he came back and said, "Wei Zhiyuan, are you kicking your nose and cheering?"

Xi Weizhiyuan looked at him, and then slowly lowered his head. After a moment, he smiled a bit astringently.

谦 Wei Qian clearly knew that he was pretending to be pitiful, but still could not help but have a thought in his heart: how could he happily ran up to eat bones, and it turned out that he was kicked with a stubborn puppy?

However, before he felt sorry for him, Wei Zhiyuan turned his head again, and asked him sincerely, "Can I kiss you? Don't kiss, just give me the face or forehead."

Wei Qian could not bear to raise his head and stared at him.

Wei Weiyuan still closed without knowing what was going on, and he made a gesture: "Just a moment."

"... what your mother is." I felt that my modest sympathy was wasted, and Wei Dong, who was five people and six people, couldn't help but explode.

Wei Zhiyuan laughed, as if he had not kissed him, and he was glad to be scolded by two sentences.

At this moment, the door was knocked, Wei Qian went out to open the door, and put San Fat and Ma Chunming in.

"What's the situation? Let me see, oh my mother, brother, did you just climb back from the trenches in Iraq?" Three fat one entered the room and looked at Wei Zhiyuan from top to bottom, pointing at Wei Qian's hand again. The vial asked, "What the **** is that?"

Wei Wei Qian recalled: "Forgot who sent me a bottle of liquor last time, more than fifty degrees."

"What a vengeance is this, are you going to Ling Chi?" San Fat said, "What about trauma medicine? Doctor didn't give it?"

"I think it seems a little bit less. Besides, it's slimy, doesn't seem to be disinfected?" Wei Qian said, he looked at Wei Zhiyuan and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Wei Weizhi shook his head remarkably willingly.

Before the steamed bun was shaken, he was slapped on the forehead by three fat slaps.

"You are so cheap!" San Fei accused him very hard, and said to Wei Qian, "You can go."

Wei Qian threw the small wine bottle, and the uncle was still not waiting. He swayed the cigarette and Ma Chunming to the balcony.

Ma Chunming strenuously, reluctantly struggling to get a little fighting spirit from the vortex of broken love, lowered his voice and said to Wei Qian, "Is it an accident?"

Wei Qian's face gloomed down: "Often it is not."

Ma Chunming's voice was even lower: "It's the land in City A? They can catch up with this? This is too much! Can the police do it?"

Wei Qian spit out a cigarette ring without hesitation: "Yes, but no evidence."

City A had a plot of land originally planned as a square, and the only remaining piece of net land in the core area of ​​the city center. The government revealed that it intends to re-plan this plot into commercial land. Wei Qian stared at the large area. Half a year.

There are more monks and less porridge in high-quality plots, and there is another one in the local area that is also a must.

It is said that the boss of the head family was Wang Dongliang. He was in his early fifties and raised a large group of reeducation through labor. In the early years, it was not a good thing. At present, the business has been washed away.

At the beginning, they sent someone to negotiate and promised to pay 50 million as a condition for Wei Qian to withdraw from the competition.

But idiots all know that this is a fool's overlord clause. 50 million yuan is the mosquito meat compared with the appreciation value of that land.

Qianglong did not press the head snake. Wang Dongliang did not expect that he would be face-faced by an outsider. He ran across city A for a long time, like a Pippi shrimp that followed the handan of crabs. Walked.

Suddenly Wang Dongliang became angry and angry.

之前 Before that, there were several intimidation letters sent to Wei Qian's office.

At the beginning, Xiao Fei reported the police in a fuss, but she could not find the source, including the laboratory test, and there was no evidence pointing to Wang Dongliang. Besides, the local policemen's hand could not reach City A. This matter is difficult to coordinate or investigate All of them.

谦 Wei Qian simply told Xiao Fei not to make a fuss, and used the threat letter to wipe the e-liquid in the filter.

I saw that threatening didn't work. Seeing that the time for bidding and hanging was getting closer, Wang Dongliang was anxious, and he began to walk away.

"Isn't it just a piece of land? Let's get rid of it. Our country is 9.6 million square kilometers. Do we need to die with this piece of land?" Ma Chunming said, "Moreover, we are doing serious business. Yes, that Wang Dongliang is a hooligan. He does n’t talk about rules at all. How can I fight him? This time someone will drive you and hit you. Will he send a bomb to your house next time? There is no Wang Fa, he is a terrorist!

Wei Qian also said without raising his eyelids, "That ’s impossible. Even if the land arrived in my hands the next day, I received a dollar to sign a contract and transfer it to a third-party vendor. Hands. "

Ma Chunming sighed, and said bitterly, "Don't be angry ..."

"Fighting? I don't have it." Wei Qian played soot in the garbage bin on the balcony. "Is it a rogue that is great? Me too."

Dr. Ma Ma was speechless. He had never seen the job title of "hooligans" before.

"How can you do this ..." Dr. Ma protested weakly, "Are you going to use violence to stop violence? Don't make a joke."

Wei Qian looked at him with a smile: "Oh, dare to talk back to me, are you fat?"

Ma Chunming: "I'm reminding you to be rational."

Wei Qian asked, "Why didn't you be sensible when you stood overnight at the hotel door?"

Ma Chunming: "..."

The knife was right in the chest, so that he didn't talk for a long time. After three seconds, Ma Chunming flicked his sleeves and strode out, yelling softly in his mouth: "You are ... a bastard! Bastard!"

How can I listen to him like a teased husband and wife, Wei Qian smiled softly, stretched his legs and sat on the small sofa on the balcony, looking out the window at the autumn sky, the smoke in his hands was exhausted.

After a while, San Fat also walked in. Wei Qian looked up and looked at him questioningly.

Twenty-three fat puckered his legs and sat next to him: "That kid is fine-but you two can hang up today."

"Hang?" Wei Qian stood up, propped his hands on the sides of the balcony window, and glanced down. "Someone is staring near my house. You have to work overtime today, go back to the company to organize the address book, you can find The relationships are all over again. "

San fat stunned a moment: "Are you going to die with Wang Dongliang?"

"It's him who wants to die with me." Wei Qian raised his eyes and looked at the three fat, "Why, you want to give me the cynicism like Ma Chunming?"

"That's not it." San Fat shook his head.

Ma Chunming is a child born in a good family of 800. He went to school smoothly and read as a Kochi. Since then, his hobbies and hobbies are also reading at home. He is a typical scholar. Scholars are unwilling to mess with this. They think the price is too high. High and down.

But San Fat understands this principle, and it is the easiest to cause troubles by holding "good guys" who are not walking backwards. Everyone knows that the persimmons are soft.

Twenty-Three Fat raised his own worry: "Did we ever have a problem with him?"

Wei Qian turned his head and glanced at him: "If he is the Fourth Lord Hu, I dodged him, but is he?"

"what do you mean……"

"If you want to keep going, the underworld must have the rules of the underworld. Is this the hooligan trick in the business field really the day he is the boss and he is the second child?" Wei Qian sneered and said, "I ca n’t support him with business. How long, of course, this land is good, but it is not worth it, he would not hesitate to find someone to drive and hit me. I guess for what? "

He Sanfa lowered his voice: "They have insufficient funds, and they are afraid that we will raise the price when the auction is launched."

"He will soon be" unable to raise ", this is a dog jumping off the wall." Wei Qian said.

He Sanfei hesitated: "That's safe ..."

"I've recently told everyone to be careful. Managers can't rest assured that they can hire someone to follow them. If a suspicious person is found near the home, they can call the police and say that the theft group has been spotted ... Give Zhao Bureau a call and let him know how It's all right, I will invite him to dinner in two days. All expenses incurred will be reimbursed. "

谦 Wei Qian is reliable. In some aspects, he is more reliable than the old bear who pretends to be **** all day long-Le Ge is still dead.

Knowing that he is slick, he is not a person with great ability, but he believes that Wei Qian is, so after listening to Wei Qian's words, he doesn't say more, and plans to look at Wei Qian first.

At this point, San Fat's voice turned: "Hey, I said, how did Xiao Yuan get the big mouth on the back of his neck? It would be a little bit more deadly."

Wei Qian didn't know what was remembered, paused, and then said as simply as possible: "The glass on the driver's side has broken, and something may be scratched."

Although he just said this lightly, but the appearance of the three fat comrades was five big and three thick, but he was a monkey spirit in his heart. When he heard the voice, he saw Wei Qian's body was unscathed, and he wondered a little about the scene at that time. .

Twenty-three fat frowned, for a while, wondering whether it was emotional or sad: "He has this heart for you ... Well, it is ..."

As soon as the matter was mentioned, Wei Qianfang's calm indifference on his face broke down immediately. He frowned, sitting on the small couch with his buttocks, almost nestling his legs, and was uncomfortable. Wave your hand: "Don't mention it, it bothers me."

San Fat was silent for a while: "Isn't our family pregnant lately? No one in the company dares to let her work harder, making her idle all day, buying a lot of inexplicable novels, herself I could n’t tell, and forced me to see it. As soon as I protested, I said that I did n’t love her. I looked at a few books with my nose and felt that they were all nonsense. Everyone usually lives together, at most when I first met. Under the influence of hormones, it is not calm for such a long time, what else is there to say? You are good, more than ten years, he is not tired, more than four years, send him away, well, come back this time I think he has to make it worse. What do you think he thinks? "

Wei Qian said in a stupid manner: "No, fat, what do you mean? Isn't it when you weren't trying to put a girl's photo in my house?"

Twenty-three fat: "Xiao Yuan, if any girl, I will tie you to his bed."

The two had reached this point, and it was weird that they couldn't go on. The hatchback was silent for a while, Wei Qian stretched out a finger, pointed at the door and said, "Go away."

San San stood up fat and round, pressed Wei Qian's hand, and patted him twice on the back of his hand: "You guys, do it for yourself."

After speaking, he walked out in four directions, and met Ma Chunming, who was still sullen and dejected: "Let ’s go tortoises, do n’t turn around here. In these years, the hooligan means can't bear a hooligan heart. "Serious people" ... Well, you're kind of childlike ... "

The two left, and Wei Qian came out and saw that Ma Chunming's **** used a pen to draw two hard-earned turtles behind the balcony door of his house. One was holding a sewing needle and staring at each other. Staring at the ground, his head was still like a ninja turtle, and a cloth strip was put on his forehead, while he was writing the word "er".

Wei Qian read Ma Chunming's message-the two tortoises' sons are going to fight.

Alas ... This kind of **** thing is still living under his own hands, and sometimes he is overwhelmed by his salary. Wei Qian feels that he is really a wise man.

He heard the suppressed laughter, Wei Qian turned his head and found that Wei Zhiyuan did not know when he was standing behind him.

Wei Weiyuan was still wearing no shirt. His shoulders were wide and straight, and his bare upper body muscles were clear and beautiful. Even the miserable wounds didn't seem to be obtrusive. Instead, he added some vitality to the wild.

I have watched the appearance of this boy's light buttocks many times, but Wei Qian has never been so embarrassed as he is now. His eyes slipped away at the touch of Wei Zhiyuan, focusing on Wei Zhiyuan's nose as much as possible: "Xiao Baona I asked Xiao Fei to arrange it, and you have gone out less frequently in the past two days. I encountered something, and today I was involved ... "

没 He didn't finish his words, and Wei Zhiyuan suddenly interrupted him: "In fact, I am particularly happy today."

谦 Wei Qian was indifferent. He intuitively said what Wei Zhiyuan was going to say, and he wanted to stop it, but the temple jumped abruptly, and he couldn't say a word at a time.

Wei Weizhi approached him slowly, propped his hands on the wall behind Wei Qian.

"I hope I can protect you someday," Wei Zhiyuan said softly, "you never gave me a chance, so I managed to grab it once today."

谦 Wei Qian's throat slightly slipped imperceptibly, but the slightly drooping eyelids made him look a little fluctuated.

Wei Qian said coldly, "You are sick."

Wei Zhiyuan smiled bitterly and looked a little bit embarrassed: "Brother Xiong said that I should sleep three times a day, sleep on the front wall every day, and remember the big and small thoughts of this day. For a while, I made a stand-alone disaster theme game with a few friends. I have a lingering thought every day. I hope that a big earthquake suddenly occurs, the brick and soil frame is down, and the whole city is buried. I can use your body and bone to open a gap for you to watch I have broken bones in your arms. "

He stared at Wei Qian's eyes, his hand resting on the wall slowly slid down, and gently rested on Wei Qian: "But after I analyzed it, I found that the reason why I had this idea was to hate you purely and turn around It ’s a typical loser ’s way of thinking to retaliate against you, so I started to stop thinking about it, although I still occasionally come up once or twice ... ”

He was getting closer and closer to Wei Qian, and after closing his eyes gently, he smiled like a child: "Just a moment, there are so many wounds on my rotten cloth. You can hit me if you have the ability."

Wei Weiqian: "..."

Wei Zhiyuan smiled even brighter: "Yeah, brother, I'm threatening you."

However, he said these words, but in the end, he did not do anything outrageous. He just kissed Wei Qian's eyebrows very gently and carefully. Like a dragonfly, he retreated after a little pause.

松开 Then he let go of his hand and stepped back: "I fuck, I'm so happy, it's worth killing you."

Wei Qian had no idea why he was like a stump, standing here listening to this neurotic mouth full of farts, and he did n’t know why he did n’t hit him, why he did n’t push him away, and still kept his stance like a goose upright He is wanton.

Wei Zhiyuan's eyes and voice, when San Fat left, said "good for himself", all kinds of tangles in Wei Qian's mind.

Eventually, Wei Qian turned to the left with no expression, and went back to the room without saying a word, "touched" and threw the door.

After that day, Wei Zhiyuan was entangled in Wei Qian, and he was determined to go to work with him every day. Wherever Wei Qian went, he followed, and in the daytime, Wei Qian's office had Xiao Fei give another table and take it with him. Headphones do his own thing, and he will follow the rice when there is entertainment in the evening, and go home without it, making Wei Qian twenty-four hours a day, as long as he does not close his eyes, he can see this thing all the time.

A few days later, Song Xiaobao returned, and Alex and a veteran special police officer who Xiao Fei had sought to help accompany her.

Wei Qian had no choice but to go with Wei Zhiyuan to pick her up.

Xi Jian A first met Wei Qian, stared at him all the way, and sent Hara, and finally, Wei Zhiyuan could not help but block his sight and gave him a warning look.

Alex secretly bit his ear with Xiaobao: "It's stingy, I just look at it."

Tong Song Xiaobao stretched out his high heels and crushed his feet severely: "Yes, point, force, face."

Alex's skin is as thick as a city wall. He doesn't care. If he doesn't let him look at it, he will look away. He will turn his attention to Wei Zhiyuan. He almost licks every muscle line on Wei Zhiyuan's body through his clothes. Mouth, looked at Song Xiaobao with a discerning look, and continued to bite his ears: "Actually you picked it?"

Song Xiaobao was really fed up with this **** and planned to beat him for three hundred rounds. Who knew that at this moment, Alex, who had never been rebelled by the professional household, suddenly raised a hand, and easily held her down, at the same time, his expression Seriously: "Wait, don't bother."

He said, Alex turned back suddenly, and there seemed to be a flash in the distance. When they walked over to check, the person had already run away.

"Someone has been following me for a while," Wei Qian said, "I'm getting used to it."

"No one followed." Alex said, "I think this person may be sneaking a shot at you."

Although Alex is very cheap, he is indeed an out-of-the-box model. In recent years, he has even stepped into the film and television industry. Even people who do not watch TV like Wei Qian feel familiar and meet. The paparazzi is almost his daily routine, and he is particularly sensitive to sneak shots.

I was in his word.

I do n’t know if the other party knew what they were aware of. The next day Wei Qian received a courier in the office, a thick stack of photos, some of which were clear and some of them were a lot blurred.

The more obscure the content of the photo becomes, the more ambiguous it is, especially one that seems to be taken from a long distance from the window. At that time, Wei Zhiyuan only spoke to him two words and pecked him slightly on his forehead. However, it was shot like Wei Zhiyuan pressed him on the wall to kiss him.

Xi Weizhiyuan immediately came over: "Who sent that king?"

He frowned and picked up the most extreme picture: "Sorry, my negligence."

Entrepreneurs and politicians are not in the performing arts circle. The entire society is demanding them to have a “corporate social responsibility”. Especially, when dealing with Wei Qian, they are all local government officials and partners of large companies. What age are these people? Like the CEO Zhang, who is too old and shameless, how do they think about it?

Regarding the origin of Wei Zhiyuan, Wei Qian has rarely explained to others, only that he is a younger brother. Like Xiaobao, who knows if he is not a pro?

In this age when homosexuality has been out of sight ... brother incest?

This is too much.

"You don't have to worry, I'll take it down." Wei Zhiyuan calmed down, and immediately passed through several plans that perfectly captured himself and took Wei Qian out-let alone his wishful thinking, His brother was forced by him innocently, even if Wei Qianzheng ... he planned to do everything in his life to prevent his brother from having any more trouble.

At that moment, the phone on Wei Qian's desk rang.

Wei Qian raised his hand to stop Wei Zhiyuan's voice, and connected them.

The other party spoke slowly: "Dong Wei, it's hard to tell you two things."

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