"Just go home and iron it yourself, it's fine, don't be picky."

Although he was ruthless in his criticism, Wei Xicheng looked at the man standing in front of him and actually felt that Mr. Sheng was more loyal than anyone else at this moment.

His fake brotherhood over the past two days was not in vain, as he was able to give face to the person he hated without wavering.

"Boss Sheng..." No matter how thick-skinned Qi Yilin was, he could never tolerate the same insult twice. "I think there is some misunderstanding between us."

Wei Xicheng looked at Qi Yilin, whose face was slightly pale, and sighed in his heart that the hypocritical smile had finally disappeared.

"No." Sheng Huasen didn't even turn his head, his tone was indifferent, he didn't have the slightest good feeling towards this sticky person who disturbed their private time, "There is no misunderstanding. Mr. Qi, please don't eavesdrop on other people's conversations next time."

The lights in the banquet hall were very bright. There happened to be a large window in the corner, and Qi Yilin could see himself clearly through the window glass.

Because of the misalignment, he was sandwiched between two people in the reflected shadow. Although he was wearing expensive clothes, Sheng Huasen's tone made him look as embarrassed as if he had sneaked into a party that did not belong to him.

Obviously, everything that happened recently proved that his dream was real, but now, the partner in the dream ruthlessly defended the opponent, which was like a huge joke suddenly played on him.

"Sheng..." Qi Yilin lowered his head before he could finish the sentence. He swallowed the word he hadn't said and turned to Wei Xicheng and said,

"Mr. Zhu, I hope that I will have the opportunity to eliminate your prejudice against me in the future. I wish you two a pleasant evening."

Qi Yilin nodded towards Wei Xicheng, and when he turned around, a look of resentment finally appeared on his face.

Wei Xicheng was actually a little disappointed. That hint of resentment could not escape his eyes. Looking at Qi Yilin's leaving back, the destined son of destiny was really used to having everything go smoothly. Under his influence, the slightest dissatisfaction would be infinitely magnified, affecting their character.

Thinking of this, Wei Xicheng patted Sheng Huasen on the shoulder. Old Sheng is still the best. He relied on his own abilities to reach the top.

"Let's go?" Sheng Huasen held Wei Xicheng's hand.

They had spent too much time together today, and he was getting restless and couldn't suppress it.

"Where are you going?"

Sheng Huasen pulled Wei Xicheng out. Wei Xicheng didn't care at all that his hand was still held in someone else's hand. Even if he noticed, they were all men and it didn't matter if they just looked at each other's birds when going to the toilet. What was wrong with holding hands?

Today's goal has been achieved. There will be no specific connection between the two sons of destiny. Wei Xicheng is in a good mood because he does not need to worry about Qi Yilin using Sheng Huasen to deal with the Zhu family.

Sheng Huasen didn't know what was wrong with him. Perhaps it was the numbness that had been lingering in his heart for a long time that paralyzed his reason and judgment, making him want to stop time at this moment.

"Go back and teach you Western economics."

"Hold."

“Don’t say bad words.”

"……Hold."

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The spacious living room is decorated in a generous and elegant manner, simple but not monotonous, luxurious but not ostentatious, and it shows everywhere that the owner is quite powerful, but it does not give people the feeling of a vulgar nouveau riche.

You will also inadvertently see warm and elegant small decorations, which can further demonstrate the hostess's attentiveness and high taste.

Wei Xicheng was casually lying on the sofa, holding a straw in his mouth and controlling the handle in his hand.

It has been half a year since he came to this world. The rise of Shengshi was destined to be rapid. In the original timeline, the Zhu family was already in decline under the double suppression of the Qi family and Shengshi.

Now, when Sheng Huasen offered Qi's benefits, he still did not agree to cooperate with Qi. Instead, he clearly favored Zhu. The cooperation between the two parties only increased, and the connection became closer and closer. Zhu's economy did not show any signs of decline, but Qi and Meng were suppressed by the two giants in the market.

"KO!"

The red man on the screen fell to the ground and the words "Game Over" appeared, and Wei Xicheng felt even happier.

Sheng Huasen is more like the son of destiny than Qi Yilin. Over the past six months, Wei Xicheng has been learning investment from Sheng Huasen and has witnessed Sheng Huasen's godly vision and courage.

Almost everything you invest in makes huge profits, and you can't help but accept it.

Not to mention what skills they learned, but their relationship has become closer and closer.

“Ding Dong~”

"I'm here." Mrs. Zhang hurried to open the door. "Mr. Sheng, it's you. Mr. Sheng is not at home, but Xiao Yuan is here."

Wei Xicheng bit the straw in his mouth. Speak of the devil, Meng Tao called him a while ago and said that he had hardly seen his brother in the past six months and that he was with Sheng Huasen all day long.

"What are you doing here?" Wei Xicheng threw the controller at the man, "Two games?"

Sheng Huasen took the handle, walked over to Wei Xicheng and sat down, frowning as he watched Wei Xicheng's shaking legs.

"Okay, I won't shake it anymore." Wei Xicheng knew what this man was thinking as soon as he saw his face. He put on a sour face, just like the old man at home.

"KO!" a familiar voice came.

"Fuck." Wei Xicheng threw the controller onto the sofa. "This is so boring."

Mrs. Zhang was trying to hold back her laughter, Xiao Yuan still had the mentality of a child.

"Let me ask you something." Wei Xicheng moved his head closer to Sheng Huasen and smelled the faint scent of tobacco on the man, but the strange thing was that he seemed to have never seen Sheng Huasen smoking.

"Speak." Sheng Huasen restrained the young man's body from getting closer and closer to him.

"Can I... have sex with Qi now?" Wei Xicheng made a gesture as if to swallow the whole thing in one gulp. The faintly visible little tongue teased Sheng Huasen so much that his whole body was on fire.

Sheng Huasen stared at Wei Xicheng with a serious look. For half a year, he deliberately approached the young man in order to find an answer about himself, but not only did he gain nothing, he also gradually adapted to his situation and was no longer obsessed with the answer.

He knew everything the boy did in the past six months, but he didn't know that when you pay too much attention to a person or even form a habit, it is often accompanied by feelings.

Slowly, during the days and nights when he paid attention to the boy, the feelings he developed for him were no longer abrupt, but became more and more in line with himself and integrated into his soul.

My heart gradually calmed down, as if I had finally found my home in this world.

This idea was very strange. There was a voice in his mind telling him to follow his heart.

So, he stopped contacting Eric. Later, his every move and every thought in his mind came completely from his heart and were his true feelings. Even the reason he had been looking for him out of curiosity in the beginning became unimportant.

The only thing he did was to show some restraint towards the young boy who hadn't grown up at all.

But this person was still teasing him unconsciously.

Sheng Huasen picked up the glass of water on the table and moistened his throat.

Wei Xicheng narrowed his eyes and smiled like a fox. He pulled Sheng Huasen's hands apart and quietly clamped the man's throat.

Something rolled up and down in the palm of my hand.

"It's okay to cause them some trouble. Qi Yiming is annoying me. I'm bored."

"You don't sit properly." Sheng Huasen didn't care at all about the vulnerable part of his neck being threatened, and pulled Wei Xicheng's hand down. "There will be a bidding in a few days, and I guess he won't have time to bother you."

"Bidding?"

Wei Xicheng sat up straight and touched his chin. He had been living comfortably and freely in the past six months. Except for Qi Yiming who occasionally came to him and made him feel uncomfortable, Qi Yilin rarely appeared in front of him.

When cannon fodder loses its usefulness, its presence becomes negative, so Wei Xicheng was so happy that he even forgot such an important plot.

After half a year of hard work, Qi Yilin finally gained the recognition of many senior executives of the Qi Group. Even Qi Yiming recognized the ability of this "brother", which shows how superb Qi Yilin's methods are.

It was this bidding activity that once again made Qi Yilin stand out and win the first place with an excellent bid. It also once again attracted Sheng Huasen's attention, and the two companies reached a secret cooperation agreement.

Later, Qi Yilin rose to prominence along with Shengshi, and finally the traces of Zhu and Meng disappeared completely, leaving only these two families in confrontation.

Unfortunately, Wei Xicheng knew that the amazing plan was not from Qi Yilin's hand.

Qi Yilin got the plans from Meng and Zhu, modified and integrated them, and finally came up with a bidding proposal that combined the strengths of both families, which greatly excited the man next to him.

Thinking of this, Wei Xicheng rolled his eyes at Sheng Huasen again.

Sheng Huasen sat upright, and didn't know why he was glanced at again.

In the past six months, he had also carefully tried to sound out Zhu Xingyuan's intentions, but he never got a definite answer.

Mrs. Zhang, who was standing aside, had gone to the kitchen. Because the two of them were alone, and the light smell of shampoo on the boy next to him, Sheng Huasen felt his palms slightly wet and his heart was in a trance.

My heart was pounding as if it was about to jump out.

I can't hold it back any longer.

Too close.

It was so close that he couldn't help but want to push the person down on the sofa.

"What the f*ck are you doing!" Wei Xicheng stared at the man's hazy eyes above his face. The lust in his eyes was frightening. "Get up! Are you f*cking crazy!"

The man had a sturdy build, with long arms and legs, just enough to hold the boy under him.

This is a world with an ordinary modern background. Even if Wei Xicheng adjusted his physical data to the highest level, it is still the limit of human beings in this world.

However, now, a person from an ordinary modern world background was pressing down on him, and he had no ability to resist at all.

Wei Xicheng was shocked and angry.

But something is clearly wrong with Sheng Huasen's current situation.

"Mrs. Zhang!"

Mrs. Zhang, who came over in response, opened her mouth wide when she saw the scene in the living room.

On the large and soft sofa, a handsome man in a well-ironed suit confined the blushing boy in his own world. The man buried his head in the boy's neck, and the boy looked at him helplessly. The ambiguous actions of the two made people blush.

Mrs. Zhang was already quite old, and she felt somewhat uncomfortable seeing such a scene. What frightened her even more was that although the protagonists of the scene before her eyes were all men, she did not feel it was out of place at all.

The feeling of the two of them being together is as if it was made for each other and was natural.

What a sin, what a sin, Mrs. Zhang muttered to herself twice in her heart, and quickly walked forward to pull the unconscious Sheng Huasen.

Didn't pull.

Although he was unconscious, he still used his strength to hold the boy tightly in his arms.

"This..." Mrs. Zhang looked around, not knowing what to do.

Mr. Sheng doesn't seem to be quite right now, but he is still a guest of the Zhu family, and even a partner of the Mr. Sheng, so she can't make a decision.

"Mrs. Zhang, go call the security guard and carry him to the guest room."

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