Chapter 25: The palace coup is terrifying, there is a naked man standing outside the door

Due to physical fatigue and the side effects of the anti-inflammatory drugs, Qi Yu slept until nine o'clock the next morning.

When he woke up in a daze, Feng Ji was no longer at home.

He slept deeply, his body quietly recovering as he slept. Qi Yu walked a few steps and found that his body, which had looked like it had been run over by a truck yesterday, had mostly recovered today.

Especially the areas where the medicine was applied. I had to use a cushion even when sitting down, but now I can hardly feel the stickiness. Although it is still swollen, at least my posture when walking has returned to normal.

He remembered what the man said yesterday, that the medicine was strong but effective, and it turned out to be true.

It was a pleasant Sunday, and Qi Yu should have been at home basking in the sun, checking his emails, and enjoying a cup of coffee. But none of this happened as planned. As soon as he finished washing up and walked out the door, the doorbell rang on cue.

Qi Yu didn't even have to guess who was looking for him.

As soon as the door opened, a familiar face appeared in front of Qi Yu.

"Boss Feng." Qi Yu was a little helpless. "Why are you here again?"

"Are you feeling better?" Feng Ji automatically ignored his question and placed the beautifully wrapped ham sandwich in Qi Yu's hand. "After you finish eating, change your clothes. We need to go to the police station."

Qi Yu was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted, "Did they catch him?"

"He was caught last night at the highway exit from Beijing. You are the victim and need to go to the scene to go through the formalities." Feng Ji replied.

After a night, the shock had mostly settled. Upon learning that the two men had been captured, Qi Yu felt a surge of anger, "No more eating, let's just go."

Feng Ji stopped him and said, "Don't worry, he can't run away. Finish eating first and then go over."

Qi Yu looked up at him, and Feng Ji's tone was a little depressed. "I got up early to queue up to buy this sandwich. Are you really not going to eat a single bite?"

“…”

Qi Yu compromised. He raised his hand to open the wrapper of the sandwich. The aroma of the sauce instantly came out. As soon as he smelled it, Qi Yu's stomach growled softly.

If Qi Yu remembered correctly, this store had recently developed a new sauce flavor, which became popular overnight after being recommended by a food blogger with millions of followers. There was a long queue at the door before it opened early in the morning, and it was difficult to get a sandwich.

Qi Yu occasionally saw a push notification and thought the line that stretched from the store entrance almost to the street was exaggerated.

I don’t know how early Feng Ji got up to queue up there, but he was able to get one at this time.

He sat back on the sofa and felt while eating that Feng Ji was a little too greedy. Just because he had tasted meat, he ran to the cake shop early in the morning to queue up to buy him breakfast. He didn't even hide his intention to please him, hoping that he might soften his heart and directly agree to the request of his sex partner.

Is it so comfortable and enjoyable that it is worth it for a person in charge of a leading group to do such a thing?

Thinking of this, Qi Yu couldn't help but look up and glance at the man sitting opposite him.

As expected, the man's eyes never left him. When their eyes met, it was the more shy one who looked away first.

Qi Yu received too much information the whole day yesterday and didn't have time to think about it carefully. Now that he has come to his senses, he recalled the details he had missed.

Ever since they met openly, Feng Ji no longer bothered to hide the passionate look he gave him. You know, a few months ago, the other party only dared to look at him secretly.

At that time, Qi Yu felt that something was wrong with Feng Ji. From the occasional glance or two, to staring at him more than ten times a day, and now, he no longer even avoided his gaze returning hers.

Which boss would peek at his subordinates so frequently?

Qi Yu paused eating his sandwich, then connected these clues together. It was as if his Ren and Du meridians had suddenly been opened up, and he came to a horrifying truth.

It turns out that Feng Ji had started to covet his body so early!

It's just that he was too embarrassed to speak up before, but now that he has the opportunity to drug her, he just goes with the flow and brings it up.

No wonder he tore up his resignation letter so quickly yesterday, without even taking the time to think...

Thinking of this, Qi Yu was suddenly choked by the sandwich in his mouth and started coughing.

“Cough…cough cough…!”

He had just coughed twice when a glass of water was handed to him. Qi Yu's eyes were red from coughing. He drank two sips directly from Feng Ji's hand holding the water, and swallowed the sandwich in his throat before he recovered.

Looking at his red face from coughing, Feng Ji handed him another piece of paper and said, "Eat slowly. This is all yours. No one will snatch it from you."

Qi Yu took it and said thank you, his eyes slowly sliding across the man's face.

After figuring out this series of cause and effect, Qi Yu's perception of his boss changed slightly at this moment.

Feng Ji, CEO and president of Feng Group, uses the mask of a successful person and the medal of self-discipline. But when he takes off the mask, the nine characters "a big sex maniac who lusts after his subordinates" are clearly written on his face.

If you are nearly 30 years old and still haven't had any contact with men or women, it must be because you have been holding it in for too long.

Qi Yu muttered to himself but didn't show it on his face. He finished the whole sandwich under Feng Ji's gaze.

He went back to his room to change his clothes, and took the elevator to the underground garage with Feng Ji.

Qi Yu thought the driver would come to pick him up, and habitually wanted to open the back door for Feng Ji. However, when he saw the person sitting in the back seat through the window, his hand that was pulling the door stopped instantly.

The rear window slowly lowered, revealing a face inside that was obviously sleep-deprived and had two big dark circles under its eyes.

"Hello, Special Assistant Qi."

Dark Circles was the first to say hello.

It only took Qi Yu three seconds to retrieve this person's information from his memory.

Zhou Jiacheng, Feng Ji's friend who starved to death.

"Hello, Mr. Zhou." Qi Yu greeted him, then glanced at the empty driver's seat and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Then you should ask Feng Ji! He said he was going to queue up to buy some crazy sandwich early in the morning and forced me to go with him. Five o'clock! He woke me up from bed at five o'clock. I didn't go to bed until two o'clock last night! I only slept for less than three hours in total!" Zhou Jiacheng's face was full of resentment.

"..." That sandwich was now in Qi Yu's stomach. Qi Yu didn't know how to respond and smiled awkwardly, "Mr. Zhou, thank you for your hard work."

Zhou Jiacheng: "It's not hard work, it's a hard life."

Qi Yu: “…”

"Don't listen to his nonsense." Feng Ji opened the passenger door and glared at Zhou Jiacheng. "At home, he either eats or stays up late playing games. He may not go to the company once a week. His father asked me to help him adjust his sleep schedule. I'm helping him."

Qi Yu didn't say anything, but looked up at the passenger seat. There was a soft cushion on the seat, embroidered with a picture of SpongeBob SquarePants and Patrick Star catching jellyfish together. It looked quite out of place in this carbon black Maybach.

Among the three people, only Qi Yu needed a cushion, and it was obvious who prepared it.

"The police station is a bit far away, it would be more comfortable to sit on this." Feng Ji said.

Qi Yu wanted to say that he was almost healed and didn't really need a cushion, but considering that Zhou Jiacheng was still there, he ended up saying nothing. After thanking him again, he lifted his feet and sat on the passenger seat.

It can be said that the boss opening the car door for his assistant is a reversal of fate, but Zhou Jiacheng, who was sitting in the back seat, didn't think there was anything wrong. As soon as the car started, he leaned on the back of the chair and started chattering, saying things like, "Assistant Qi, how old are you this year?" and "Assistant Qi, do you like sweet or salty rice dumplings?" He just said whatever came to his mind.

Qi Yu would initially respond seriously, trying not to let Mr. Zhou's words fall to the ground, but over time, his responses changed from carefully considered long and short sentences to emotionless "hmm."

Qi Yu thought that the reason Zhou's father sent Zhou Jiacheng abroad was simply because Zhou Jiacheng was too noisy, and sending him abroad would give him some peace and quiet.

The topics came one after another. Just when Qi Yu was about to fall asleep under Zhou Jiacheng's magical voice, the other party suddenly changed the subject and asked, "Assistant Qi, are you still Feng Ji's special assistant?"

Qi Yu turned to look at him in confusion as he dozed off halfway through his sleepy run. "What?"

Zhou Jiacheng glanced at Feng Ji who was driving, then looked at Qi Yu who looked puzzled, raised his eyebrows, waved his hand and said it was nothing.

As he leaned back in his chair, Zhou Jiacheng couldn't help but grumble inwardly. It looked like Qi Yu wasn't forced; it was at least half voluntary.

Otherwise, after being treated so cruelly by that old beast Feng Ji, how could she continue to be Feng Ji's assistant without any grudges?

Thinking of this, Zhou Jiacheng began to feel sorry for himself again.

His brother is now successful in both career and love, but he is in his twenties and will be scolded by his father if he eats skewers in the evening.

Alas!

…

There was little traffic along the way, and the three of them arrived at the police station ten minutes earlier than scheduled. When Qi Yu opened the door and got out of the car, he found Zhou Jiacheng had also gotten out, which he was puzzled about.

"Is Mr. Zhou going in with us?"

Feng Ji walked up to him and explained, "He was the one who asked someone to check the surveillance."

I see.

Qi Yu nodded and followed Feng Ji into the police station.

To their surprise, in addition to introducing them to the bartender named Liu Yang and the man with the mustache, the police also showed them a row of handsome young men and women with angry expressions sitting outside the interrogation room.

Upon asking, we found out that these people were all previous victims. Liu Yang and Xiao Huzi used the same method to trick them into drinking drugs. After they fainted, they were threatened by taking explicit bed photos and videos.

Now that the two have been arrested, they were found by the police who followed the clues and summoned together.

Feng Ji stood next to Qi Yu and whispered, "There are a lot of photos and videos on his phone. He ran away in a hurry last night and didn't have time to destroy the surveillance footage. The evidence is solid. A lawyer will follow up on the lawsuit."

The gang committed crimes and raped many people. The circumstances were so serious that they would have to spend more than ten years in prison.

Once someone goes in, it's not impossible to stay there forever with a little manipulation.

Feng Ji had already found a lawyer, so Qi Yu didn't have to do anything himself. After completing the statement at the police station, he left.

The drugging incident came to an end. Standing in the elevator on the way home, neither of them spoke.

Until the elevator stopped on the 11th floor, Feng Ji raised his foot to leave, and looked back deeply at the young man in the elevator.

Although he clearly didn't say anything, Qi Yu immediately understood the meaning in his eyes.

It was simply a reminder to Qi Yu that the drugging incident was over for now, but the matter between them was not over yet.

He was still waiting for Qi Yu's reply.

Qi Yu had a terrible headache.

This happened very suddenly, and he didn't think he could make this decision alone. After all, once he agreed, a one-night mistake would turn into a long-term ambiguous relationship.

But this matter was very sensitive. Heaven and earth knew it, he knew it, Feng Ji knew it, and Qi Yu couldn't possibly go and discuss the established fact that he and his boss were having sex with each other with his roommates.

So, before taking a step towards the crossroads of choice, Qi Yu planned to go online and brainstorm.

Anonymous posting protects privacy. There are many netizens with many ideas, which I think can largely solve his current dilemma. The world is so big, maybe he can encounter cases with similar situations for reference.

Qi Yu registered a new Little Green Book account. To avoid being spotted by people in the same city, he carefully changed the IP address and the platform nickname to "momo". Then he sat cross-legged on the sofa and started editing text.

[Help needed! I slept with my boss due to an accident, and now he wants me to be his girlfriend. What should I do?]

Qi Yu briefly explained what happened and even organized a vote at the end of the article.

[Agree] vs [Disagree]

Because the account was new, Qi Yu originally thought that no one would see this post in the short term. However, perhaps because the title was too explosive, the official suddenly gave it a push. The number of views of the post that no one cared about suddenly increased, and various replies came in like snowflakes.

momo: [Our Momo family is truly full of talented people. It's unfortunate that you, the OP, have encountered such a bad thing.]

Qi Yuhui: [This has brought shame to the family]

Don't eat coriander: [OP, are you okay? Have you called the police? ]

Qi Yu replied: [Thanks for your concern, the person has been arrested.]

KFC Crazy Thursday vivo50: [Is the poster male or female? ]

Qi Yu replied: [The host is a man]

KFC Crazy Thursday vivo50: [woc]

KFC Crazy Thursday vivo50: [@麦门永存怪秘 Come on, this episode is my custom-made special for you with your favorite two male protagonists]

Maimen Yongcun: [Here it comes]

Maimen forever: [kswl]

Qi Yu: “…”

He replied to a few of these useless replies and then stopped, and instead read the comments that really tried to help him analyze the pros and cons.

Melancholic Female Monkey: [Based on the poster's description, the boss is handsome, offers a high salary, is a nice guy, and hasn't been promiscuous in his past. It's not certain that the poster will find another job with such good pay after resigning, and the boss promised to give the poster a raise. I don't know the exact amount, but judging from the poster's words, it's likely quite a bit. The boss doesn't let the poster compromise on looks and figure, and he's incredibly well-off financially. If the poster can handle the workload of working during the day and sleeping at night, I think it's still acceptable.]

Melancholic Female Monkey: [One more thing to add: If it's just a casual bed partner, I'll agree. But if your boss has any special fetishes in bed, I suggest you run away!]

Qi Yu replied: [Thanks for the reminder, my boss probably doesn’t have any special fetishes.]

After that night, apart from the kiss marks all over his body, Qi Yu didn't see any unusual marks on his body.

Feng Ji's XP should be quite normal...

Yisuoxueyu Ren Pingsheng: [So how much of a raise should I give you? This will determine whether I support you in agreeing to it.]

Qi Yu replied with a rough number.

Yi Suo Xie Yu Ren Ping Sheng: [Fuck, I've never made this much money since I started working at Jurassic Park. Momo, just give in!]

Having mountains of gold and silver: [Now that things have come to this, it will be difficult to end without getting married]

Good food is so hard to get tired of: [If it were me, I would agree. You can tell from my name that I really need this money]

The increase in the number of coupons is unbearable: [We are a couple ID, a mouth]

Practice your sphincter hard to pinch off the heartless man: [Those who voted yes won with an overwhelming advantage. Congratulations to the original poster]

Panicked rural immigrant: [What are you congratulating me for? Congratulations to the host for finishing class B and starting work? ]

Practice your sphincter hard to pinch off the unfaithful man: [You country folks are too rough in your speech]

The post traffic is getting bigger and bigger, and it seems to be trending on the homepage. Qi Yu simply wanted to hear other people's opinions. Now that they have opinions, letting this matter ferment further would not be his original intention.

Once the popularity increases, it will be easily copied by marketing accounts. If Feng Ji happens to get it, will he still be alive?

Qi Yu immediately deleted the post and deactivated his secondary account.

After doing all this, Qi Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

This should be foolproof now, right?

…

In a large flat with panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows, a man with his upper body naked is walking on a home treadmill placed in the shade, sweating profusely.

With a "ding dong" sound, the mobile phone placed on the treadmill button platform lit up, followed by the second and third rings, and the message alert sound rang continuously.

A person with the name "Zhou Jiacheng" sent him more than a dozen messages in a few seconds.

Zhou Jiacheng talks a lot of nonsense and often goes crazy and says a bunch of crazy quotes like "If I were Ultraman, would you still be friends with me?" Feng Ji didn't intend to pay attention to him, but he seemed to be in a posture of "If you ignore me, I will annoy you to death."

Feng Ji was so annoyed by the noise that he pressed the pause button on the treadmill. While wiping the sweat off his face with a towel, he turned on his phone. Without even reading the specific content of Zhou Jiacheng's message, he gritted his teeth and sent a voice message.

"Zhou Jiacheng, you're talking so much, you better be busy."

Zhou Jiacheng replied immediately: "Of course there is something! It must be something! It's definitely something! Please don't rush to scold me, okay? Take a look at the screenshot I sent you. The poster is Qi Special Assistant, right? Although the IP address is different, this incident is too familiar. It's a new post posted today. Take a look! You must know some details better than me!"

Regarding Qi Yu, Feng Ji did not reply to Zhou Jiacheng's voice message. Instead, he scrolled to the top of the chat history and clicked on the first screenshot.

In the screenshot, the blogger who posted the message is named momo, and his avatar is also a very basic pink little dinosaur.

The nickname was the only basic one, the content of the post was not basic at all. After quickly scanning the title and text, Feng Ji had an 80% chance of concluding that the poster was Qi Yu.

Looking down, there are the hot comments in the comment section that Zhou Jiacheng took a screenshot of. After glancing at the blogger's reply to Yishuoxieyu Ren Pingsheng's salary data, the 80% increase became 100%.

He looked through all the screenshots and sent another voice message.

“Forward me the link to the post.”

Zhou Jiacheng continued to reply immediately: "Right away!"

However, after a while, what appeared in the chat box was not the post link, but Zhou Jiacheng's distressed reply.

Zhou Jiacheng: [No, the post disappeared within a short while, and the blogger’s account also showed as deactivated.]

Feng Ji raised the corners of his lips slightly when he heard this.

From the IP address to the nickname, and from the act of deleting posts and canceling accounts as soon as the posts become popular, it can be seen that Qi Tezhu does have a rigorous daily style.

He was just worrying about how to get Qi Yu to agree to him quickly, but now, someone brought him a pillow just as he was about to fall asleep.

The man brushed his sweaty hair back, picked up his phone and walked out the door.

After Qi Yu deleted the post, he was too lazy to cook, so he made a cup of cereal with milk to make do.

As soon as the hot milk was poured into the cup, the doorbell rang urgently.

Qi Yu turned around and frowned in confusion.

He didn't order takeout, so could it be a delivery? But don't deliveries usually just leave it at the back door?

Putting down the milk cup, Qi Yu walked to the door in his slippers, squinted one eye and looked out through the peephole. This glance almost scared him to death.

There was a naked man standing at the door. Looking at his face, he found that the naked man was his boss.

Qi Yu's whole body froze for a moment.

Why did Feng Ji come up here without any clothes on? Could it be that he was getting impatient waiting for an answer and came here to force his way out of the palace with marks all over his body from being caught by him?

He hesitated behind the door for a long time without opening it. The man outside seemed to have lost his patience and didn't even press the doorbell. Instead, he raised his hand and knocked on the door a few times with his fingers.

Dudududu.

Every blow seemed to hit Qi Yu's heart.

After a while, the cell phone in my pocket began to vibrate.

Looking at the note on the caller ID, Qi Yu made up his mind and pressed the door handle.

When their eyes met, Qi Yu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I’m not completely naked and I’m wearing pants.

Feng Ji looked at him and asked calmly, "What were you doing just now? Why did you open the door only now?"

Qi Yu avoided answering and just asked, "Boss Feng, why are you here again?"

Feng Ji swiped his phone, as if looking for something. "I came here to ask Special Assistant Qi if he recognizes this."

Qi Yu didn't even think about it, "I don't recognize—"

Before he could finish his words, the phone screen was pressed against his face.

Also coming towards him was the handsome and stern face of his immediate boss.

"Don't rush to deny it, let's see first."

Qi Yu thought to himself that he had done nothing and he didn't recognize the person no matter how he looked at him.

However, when he looked up and really saw the content on the screen, his expression froze on his face instantly.

"Boss Feng, listen to me—ah…!"

Without giving him a chance to quibble, the man suddenly attacked, wrapped his arms around the flexible waist, and with the hard and soft forces pressed together, he directly took the man into the house.

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The author has something to say: Now that things have come to this, Yu Zai can only give his mouth to Mr. Feng [rainbow fart]

The simplified name of the two little treasures is Ji Yu, which sounds like crucian carp, and the stew is very fragrant (bushi)

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(By the way, the anti-theft setting is 80% for 72 hours, just a note here)