Capital Circle Tycoon's Methods Are High, Little Young Master is Teased Step by Step

After being betrayed by so-called friends, Shen Yinan gets drunk to drown his sorrows.

He originally wanted to find someone to accompany him, but he dialed the wrong number, leading to an une...

Lin Zhiyi x Han Xu (11)

"Han Xu, who was that person you kissed a few days ago?"

After the show, Han Xu was called to a party by several brothers.

Someone nudged Han Xu's shoulder with their elbow and winked, "Don't play dumb. When I called you, you covered your face with your coat. Which pretty girl is so nervous? Can't we all just look at her?"

"Is that Wen Qingqing? Are you guys back together?" someone asked.

Han Xu nearly spit out a mouthful of wine and glared at him: "Get lost and stop asking!"

Wei Jun was puzzled. Normally, when this person talked about something new, he would want to make it known to the whole world. Why was he hiding it now?

Beside him, Lin Zhiyi, who had just arrived half an hour ago, pursed his lips uncomfortably and said in a cold voice, "Master Wei, there are people from the media here."

"Xiao Lin, you're too strict!" Wei Jun clicked his tongue twice, "It's hard for us to even look at Han Xu now."

As he spoke, Chao Hanxu raised an eyebrow and said, "Will he be controlled by his wife from now on?"

"If you say that again, I'll really slap you." Han Xu slammed down a glass of wine. "I'm just recording a variety show recently. I don't need to be so humble when I want someone. I can just beckon him."

When he said the last sentence, he glared at Lin Zhiyi beside him, with a hint of gnashing teeth.

Lin Zhiyi lowered his eyes and pursed his lips slightly.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that there was a subtle atmosphere between them.

The brothers exchanged glances but said nothing.

As Han Xu drank, he felt even worse for some reason. He drank one glass after another and no one could persuade him to stop.

After drinking more than ten cups in a row, he was already completely drunk.

Wei Jun quickly advised: "Brother, don't drink anymore, brother. What if you die if you drink more?"

Han Xu narrowed his eyes: "..."

His lips moved, and although no sound came out, it was obvious that he was cursing.

Wei Jun tried to help him but was pushed away.

"elder brother……"

Han Xu murmured softly, pressing his entire weight on the person beside him, and exhaled hot breath on the other's snow-white and slender neck.

"go home……"

Lin Zhiyi was caught off guard and had to take a step back to steady himself.

Someone nearby wanted to help, but Han Xu impatiently waved him away.

He hung his entire body on Lin Zhiyi, not allowing anyone to get close, like a dog guarding its food.

Lin Zhiyi sighed lightly, greeted everyone, then carefully held Han Xu's waist and slowly walked out.

Seeing the two of them walking away awkwardly, someone in the private room exclaimed, "Who is this agent? Are they brothers?"

“It turns out they have such a good relationship!”

"Wei Jun, you and Han Xu have been friends for how many years? Come on, talk to me."

Wei Jun tapped the wall of the cup with his fingertips, his expression complicated. "...How the hell should I know... Last time he told me that his agent was very strict with him, and I said a few words along with him. He fooled me."

Everyone: “…”

Never seen anything like this.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the agent wasn't as keen on discipline as Han Xu claimed, and it was Han Xu who insisted on having him discipline her.

Han Xu is also weird. He has such a good relationship with people that he doesn't even have mysophobia, yet he pretends to look down on people in front of them.

Someone suddenly said, "I feel like Lin Zhiyi looks familiar... I feel like I've seen him somewhere."

Everyone pressed him to answer, but the man could only remember that Lin Zhiyi and Han Xu seemed to be classmates in the past, and he could not remember anything more.

On the other side, Lin Zhiyi helped the person to the back seat of the car. Just as he was about to put the person down, he was grabbed by the wrist and pulled in.

The car door slammed shut and the baffle rose, blocking out the outside sounds.

Han Xu sat lazily in his seat, clasping Lin Zhiyi's neck with one hand and pressing him towards him.

Unlike his usual docility, Lin Zhiyi raised his hand to the other person's chest and turned his face away, seeming very reluctant.

But Han Xu did not give him a chance to refuse. He suddenly exerted force with his wrist and pulled the man over, and did not leave until both of them were breathing unsteadily.

In the early morning, the roads were empty and the streetlights flashed a warm orange light.

Han Xu supported his forehead with one hand and asked, "Did Yuan Min come to see you today?"

"You know?" Lin Zhiyi was not surprised.

When Yuan Min came, he guessed that the other party would tell Han Xu about the meeting.

No matter how he answered, there was only one result when it was sent to Han Xu—

"He told me that you're asking for an exorbitant price, using our sex videos as a threat, for 50 million." Han Xu's voice was cold, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent as he looked at him. "Is that so?"

Lin Zhiyi said: "What else did he say?"

"He said you left me seven years ago because you took five million, and he showed me photos of your negotiation at that time."

Lin Zhiyi's face was expressionless: "If you think it is, then it is."

Han Xu turned his head and looked out the window. He watched the night scene for a long time before speaking: "Lin Zhiyi, do you really want to leave me?"

"Don't you know that?"

Lin Zhiyi pursed his lips, waiting for his next words.

Han Xu snorted coldly, "You're really underestimating it. Such an explosive video is only worth 50 million. Who are you looking down on? If I were to charge for broadcasting my abs photos, I could make a million per minute!"

He added, "Starting today, don't go out. I'll get you a panoramic camera and let you film 33,000GB of footage for two fucking weeks. If you can sell it for 100 million, you're in good hands!"

Lin Zhiyi: “…”

He was obviously angry, so why did I feel like laughing so much?

But when he got home he couldn't laugh anymore.

Han Xuzhen rummaged through all the drawers and found a camera, set it up indoors, and pressed it against him again and again.

Normally, no matter how many times, Han Xu would consider his feelings, but tonight Han Xu went crazy.

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