Chapter 38 Banquet "Hmm" Banzheng...

"Hmm"

Hua Yichen was lying on the bed when an arm suddenly came across his chest with such force that he groaned.

Just when Hua Yichen thought it was over, he was about to gently remove the arm that was pressing on his chest after the person stopped moving.

Unexpectedly, Ye Shubai started to move again. When things were relatively quiet again, Hua Yichen stopped moving. There was no way he could move. Not just one hand was pressing down on him, but two, holding him tightly.

He used some strength to try to pry open the hand that was holding him, but to no avail.

"Host, you feel a little weak!" The system appears mysteriously and appears specifically when Hua Yichen is helpless.

"Get lost, I just can't exert enough strength right now." Hua Yichen heard the system's mockery and squeezed out these words through gritted teeth.

"Yeah?"

"Okay, get out of here, I'm going to sleep." Hua Yichen waved away the system and immediately closed his eyes, trying to fall asleep.

I fell asleep without realizing it.

The feeling of confinement coming from my body does not bring about restriction and bondage, but instead provides support, which makes me feel inexplicably at ease.

It is too early to feel at ease, and regret will come in an instant.

On the first night, the two of them spent the night in peace.

The next night, Hua Yichen discovered the problem. Why did the contract, which had been beneficial to him in every way, make him feel so wronged?

Ye Shubai's personal care is very enjoyable and very good.

But why can’t we drive people away?

"Why are you lying on my bed again? Didn't I tell you not to get too close?" Hua Yichen came out of the bathroom wet, and the past came back to him.

"Young Master, let me help you dry your hair first!" Ye Shubai pretended not to hear the previous words, put his arm around Hua Yichen's waist, held the hair dryer, and helped Hua Yichen blow his hair.

The warm fingertips moved freely among the hair, increasing the force from time to time, alternating between light taps and heavy pressures. The fatigue of the whole day dissipated with the moving fingers of Ye Shubai.

"Okay, young master." The sound of the hair dryer stopped.

Hua Yichen sat up straight on the bed and relaxed. When everything was done, he nestled into Ye Shubai's arms and sighed comfortably. His peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and when he opened them, they were moist and hazy.

"Go to sleep, young master." A gentle and seductive voice came from above his head.

Hua Yichen followed like a cat and obediently fell into Ye Shubai's gentle trap.

"?" Being imprisoned again, Hua Yichen shuddered, as if something was wrong again.

Compared to yesterday, today, in addition to the restraints on my hands, there was also a burning gaze.

If sight had substance, Hua Yichen could guarantee that the flame of sight would have burned him through thousands of times.

He didn't dare to move, for fear that if he failed to break free, he would lose face. After all, Ye Shubai didn't fall asleep today.

Because of this indulgence, Hua Yichen was plunged into dire straits every day thereafter.

Ye Shubai is of high level, so he won't do anything that will make Hua Yichen completely unbearable. He proceeds step by step, infiltrating step by step, like boiling a frog in warm water.

Now Hua Yichen has completely gotten used to having another person next to him on the bed.

"What's wrong, young master? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Ye Shubai did some messy things from time to time under the pretext of massage.

It happened without anyone noticing, and no one could find any fault except the person involved.

Hua Yichen glanced at Ye Shubai, then slowly straightened up and closed his eyes helplessly.

Who can blame this guy for his amazing skills? The massage was really comfortable! The sleep I had lost for a long time has quietly returned.

He deserves it.

By the way, it seems that I have felt much more comfortable since being with Ye Shubai.

I'll go see the original owner's psychiatrist tomorrow! I've been asking for a long time, and the company's affairs are almost settled.

"Young Master Hua, what happened recently?" A middle-aged doctor in a white coat asked after looking at the newly-made diagnosis form over and over again.

Hua Yichen thought about it and realized that what had happened recently was quite serious and he was no longer the same person.

But this cannot be said!

Seeing Hua Yichen's troubled expression, the doctor asked, "Or could you tell me who you met recently?"

The diagnosis shows that Hua Yichen's living conditions have changed drastically recently. It is difficult for a person to change on his own unless something happens or someone guides him.

Humans have the highest probability.

"A person? Maybe! Can you tell me about the situation first!" Hua Yichen had no memories that were irrelevant to the plot, so of course he didn't know what disease the original owner had.

"This is the diagnosis, Master Hua, please read it yourself."

Hua Yichen took the diagnosis form handed over by the middle-aged doctor, lowered his head and looked at it carefully. When his eyes fell on the column of symptoms, Hua Yichen frowned slightly, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

The same, surprisingly the same disease as in my original world.

But how could the original owner be so? Although Hua Jianming looked very oppressive, he was also very serious.

In the process of taking over the management of the company, there was nothing unusual in the little things we did together, even though I felt a little unbearable palpitations in my heart when I first saw him.

But it did not reach the level of disgust and hatred he felt when he saw the old man.

"Young Master's condition has improved significantly this time, but we can't wait this long to come for a checkup. Remember to come promptly next time." The doctor sorted out the things in his hands, paused, and muttered, as if he had just thought of something. "Oh, right, you can't use medicine, so I can only give you something else to distract you."

"Can't take medicine?" Hua Yichen also suffered from mental illness in his own world. He understood the importance of some diseases.

After all, if you don’t rely on external things, it’s really hard to endure when you get sick.

"I don't know why you were so resistant to things like medication before."

"It's related to post-traumatic stress disorder." Hua Yichen's mind flashed through the content of the diagnosis just now.

Hua Yichen: "What are the sequelae?"

The middle-aged doctor stopped what he was doing, adjusted his glasses, and cast a meaningful look at Hua Yichen. He looked him up and down, but in the end, he said nothing and explained to Hua Yichen, "Master, you never told me."

Hua Yichen didn't care about the doctor's look. After all, these were confidential. He nodded slightly to indicate that he understood.

"I've also given you some medicine, young master. You still need to take it on time." The doctor advised earnestly, "Your condition has improved recently. Stay in your comfortable environment now."

"The chances of you getting better are very good."

This consultation has come to an end.

I came with the morning light and dew, and when I left again, the sky outside was already full of red clouds.

It seems like I forgot something.

"Master, there is a party tonight and we need you to come over." In the hospital parking lot, the secretary was already waiting by the car.

Hua Yichen took a step forward with his long legs, followed the secretary's gesture, and got into the car neatly.

"Young Master, the clothes have been prepared for you in the car." The secretary leaned over to inform Hua Yichen and after getting a nod from him, he turned around and got into the front passenger seat.

The car is tall and slender, with a spacious interior. The front and back of the business car are not connected, and there is a one-way glass in the middle, which can provide Hua Yichen with a private space.

Musical notes slowly streamed from the central fountain outside the villa. A red carpet stretched from the fountain directly in front of it into the villa's interior. The brilliantly lit banquet hall, beneath the glittering crystal chandeliers, was bustling with people, each guest's face beaming with smiles. A man-sized cake sat on the steps, and nearby, on a sandalwood recliner, sat an elderly man with graying hair, dressed in a red Mao suit.

The old man held a cane and greeted the guests with a smile on his face.

He is the protagonist of this banquet and also the protagonist’s grandfather, the old man of the Gu family.

In the business world, there are no enemies, only interests.

Even though Hua Yichen had an argument with Gu Qi not long ago, the 80th birthday party for the older generation still required some superficial effort.

Logically speaking, Hua Jianming should be the one to maintain the relationships with the older generation, but it turns out that this guy really just acts like a hands-off boss.

Everything was thrown to Hua Yichen.

Hua Yichen brought the birthday gift and gave it to Mr. Gu in person.

Unable to bear the feeling of being at a crowded party, I sneaked out to get some fresh air, light a cigarette, and relieve the frustration in my heart.

The tie on his chest moved forward, and Hua Yichen, who had just taken a puff of cigarette, was caught off guard and had his tie grabbed.

Hua Yichen was still feeling depressed that someone had dared to offend him. He frowned in dissatisfaction and looked at the audacious person in front of him with sharp eyes.

Gu Qi.

It’s not surprising that it’s the original main attacker.

Hua Yichen's cold eyes disappeared, replaced by a playful expression as he looked at Gu Qi.

"You haven't bothered me for so long? You chose today?" Hua Yichen was fearless. "Today is your grandfather's birthday! You want to mess it up?"

"You..." Gu Qi held Hua Yichen's tie with one hand and pointed at him with the other hand, feeling helpless and furious.

Facing the teasing gaze, Gu Qi finally calmed down and loosened his clenched hands one by one.

There is a sense of gnashing of teeth.

"What have you done recently?" Gu Qiren calmed down, but his anger did not dissipate. He asked in a questioning tone.

Hua Yichen felt puzzled. He was so busy what could he do?

Gu Qi found that Hua Yichen had no reaction, and even seemed to be completely unaware of the situation. He left angrily without saying anything more.

Hua Yichen looked at Gu Qi's departing back with amusement, slowly exhaling smoke, as if something extraordinary had happened.

Who could it be?

I have been outside for too long. For the better development of the company, today's banquet is a rare opportunity.

After all, the Gu family is lagging behind in the business world now, and Mr. Gu has a lot of connections.

You always have to give some points for thin noodles.

"Mr. Hua is young and promising. He has recently negotiated several big projects." The middle-aged man with a round belly complimented while holding up a glass of red wine.

There are quite a few people like this. The news of the replacement of the person in charge of the Hua family had already spread all over the place on the day Hua Yichen officially took office.

As I said, those who are slow to keep up with news in the business world deserve not to get a share of the pie.

The banquet came to an end amidst the false flattery of everyone, and Hua Yichen's work for the day also came to an end.

"Young Master, please slow down." The secretary supported Hua Yichen, who was a little tipsy.

"It's okay, I can walk by myself." Hua Yichen waved away the person who was supporting him, and his steps were very fast, but shaky, as if he was going to fall down in the next second.

But still trying to be strong.

After some effort, Hua Yichen finally returned home safely.

"Just leave Young Master Hua to me. You can go back first." Ye Shubai took Hua Yichen and said to him and the secretary while hugging him.

The secretaries all knew Ye Shubai. They respectfully handed Hua Yichen to him and said, "Thank you for your help, Mr. Ye."

"Bang" the door closed completely.

In the confined space, isolated from everything, there were only two people left.

Ye Shubai smelled the faint scent of cedar beneath the rich aroma of wine on Hua Yichen's body, and her cheeks flushed.

Hua Yichen, who was in Ye Shubai's arms, had calmed down completely from the banquet to home. He no longer acted like a drunk and was obediently letting Ye Shubai hold him.

So well-behaved, but actually disobedient at heart!

Ye Shubai's face flushed red, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.