Duan Yuchen felt like he was on the brink of death.

"How about I tie you up once?" Duan Yuchen said as he moved closer. Now his waist and legs didn't hurt anymore, his eyes were shining, and he wished he was the hemp rope.

"Hmm? Ah Yu, you are quite brave." Cang Chengye spoke slowly, with a hint of profound meaning.

Duan Yuchen shifted his gaze feeling somewhat guilty.

After all, every time he saw this man losing control for him, he wanted to see what his state was like at that time.

It's definitely not because of his own thoughts.

"Okay, sweetheart, have a good rest tonight. I have some things to do at the company, so I'll go take care of them. Just wait for me when I get home, okay?"

Cang Chengye said this while handing him the prepared meal next to him.

The boy's body could no longer withstand the torture.

Cang Chengye looked a little regretful, but considering his health, he still spoke seriously.

Duan Yuchen wished he would leave quickly.

He nodded and drank the sweet potato porridge in small sips.

Then he lowered his head, crossed his legs and played with his cell phone.

Maybe it’s because I was too carefree, and suddenly there was a friend request in my contact list.

"It seems that Mr. Duan has no intention of cooperating with me. It's almost 10 o'clock now, and I get off work at 11 o'clock."

That's all the notes say.

There was no mention of any name written on it.

But Duan Yuchen instantly remembered who the person in front of him was.

Then he glanced at the sweet potato porridge next to him.

Just in case, he decisively stuffed the hemp rope behind the wardrobe.

Then he put away all the tools that could be used to beat people.

Make sure there is nothing around that could threaten you.

Then he sent it slowly.

"I didn't expect Mr. Yuan to be so busy at work. He's still working in the company so late." Duan Yuchen tried to be polite.

"After all, when it comes to supporting the company and various programs in the entertainment industry, I'm certainly no match for Mr. Duan." Yuan Xiuqi was both official and polite.

Just in case, Duan Yuchen wore a very formal suit.

At first glance, it is the kind of suit that is very elegant and can make you more money.

Duan Yuchen sighed slightly.

I should go to the gym and exercise properly. Look at my husband's clothes. He looks thin when he is dressed, but has muscles when he is undressed.

The man in a suit exudes the aura of a domineering president.

And I have a little bit of the flavor of a pretty boy.

Duan Yuchen specially put hairspray on his hair.

Then, with a tense expression and wearing gold-rimmed glasses, he drove directly to the other party's company.

Gold-rimmed glasses are mainly used to show off.

After all, this is the standard configuration of the male protagonist in the domineering CEO novel.

As a future boss, he must of course imitate that temperament now.

The car had already driven to the door of the other party's company, but suddenly received a call.

"Excuse me, sir. I'm already off work, but I see you're already downstairs at our office. Would you mind following me back to get your stamp?"

Yuan Xiuqi said this while speaking slowly and meaningfully.

Duan Yuchen suspected that the other party did it on purpose.

But I have no evidence.

The gentleman should still be working in the company at this moment.

Duan Yuchen was worried about what the other party might do to him, so he stepped on the accelerator, shifted the gears, and drove to the address agreed upon by the other party.

The main thing is to just go, and the place you go is a little different from the last time.

Duan Yuchen's face was numb. I even suspected that the reason he changed the address was because of the threat from that dog.

Yuan Xiuqi was wearing a pure white suit jacket.

He already has the face of a leading man in the entertainment industry, and now he looks even more charming.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. I just came here to sign and stamp and leave."

Duan Yuchen got out of the car and closed the door as he spoke.

The car he was driving was his husband's car.

The supercar his grandfather gave him is still nowhere to be found.

This time, I even did it to make myself feel more confident.

Duan Yuchen simply put all the cards in his pocket.

As long as the other party dares to lower the price, Duan Yuchen will hit them with a brick.

Then he took out a few black cards and showed how rich he was and how he didn't care about his penny at all.

Duan Yuchen's imagination is very rich, but the reality is very skinny.

The man sat down with his long legs crossed, looking even more showy than last time.

"We're both in the entertainment industry, and my uncle is aloof and boring. You might as well consider me."

Yuan Xiuqi said as he took out a gold card from his bag.

"How about this gold card as a welcome gift for our first meeting? It's got at least 80 million in it. Even if you invest it in yourself, it'll make you famous."

Duan Yuchen was very excited and thrilled.

Suddenly I thought of what my grandfather said.

right!

What is the black card used for? It is used to take out at this time to hit the other party in the face.

"I'm so sorry, I don't like this gold card." Duan Yuchen said as he stood up.

"I have three black cards on me now. What do you think about your gold card that could impress me? I'm only here to negotiate with you for the welfare home's sake, not to talk nonsense like this."

Duan Yuchen felt that he was a little handsome.

I even gave myself a thumbs up in my heart.

"Three?" Yuan Xiuqi raised his eyebrows slightly.

My uncle only has three cards, doesn't he? If I give all of them to this guy, aren't you afraid he'll just run away with all the money?

Duan Yuchen raised his chin proudly.

Then he took out two black cards from his bag and placed them on top of the gold card.

Duan Yuchen's gaze froze for a moment.

Then he reached out and rubbed it.

He thought the two cards were stuck together.

The moment he took it out, he felt something was wrong.

So he rubbed the pieces hard in mid-air, trying to make the one in the middle fall.

Duan Yuchen's expression quickly returned to normal.

It’s okay, two is just two.

Don't be timid.

But those three cards were clearly placed together.

Could it be that it was bitten by the snake in the house?

No wonder there was no trace of it after it was thrown into the trash can.

Duan Yuchen's smile was cold.

Then he looked at Yuan Xiuqi expressionlessly.

No, I have money.

There is still some B-style.

"Sorry, I've given my pet a black card to play with, but these should be enough to express my refusal."

Duan Yuchen acted calmly and calmly.