Chapter 74 Chapter 74 He wants it too.
Seeing his distracted look, Ye Xiuming knew he had succeeded. He tilted his head slightly, leaned over to press on Su Ting's shoulder, and whispered in his ear, "Little Dad, your face is red. Do you want me to help you relieve your anger?"
Su Ting's heart rang with alarm bells, and he gazed at Ye Xiuming's eyes with a look of formidable hostility. Ye Xiuming's condition wasn't much better, with a faint tinge of crimson at the corners of his eyes. Su Ting knew it was a sign of his own overwhelming passion, unable to contain himself.
Ye Xiuming's hot breath was still beside his ears, carrying a magical power that he was unaware of, making him unable to move.
He wants it too.
In the face of instinct, his sophistry-tinged principles can really be thrown away.
Isn't it nice to just be enjoyed by others freely in body and mind, and indulge in it yourself?
However, when he let go of his moral bottom line and the principles of human relations and wanted to indulge himself once, he suddenly felt empty and slowly lowered his head with a dull look in his eyes.
After the photo incident, he hadn't appeared naked in front of anyone. The scars of the past clung to him, leaving him with a deep sense of shame.
Su Ting said, "I know you might not have come up with this thought casually, but I really can't do it. Ye Xiuming, go find someone else. I wish you the best."
Ye Xiuming also knew how much effort it would take to open Su Ting's heart and resolve his problems, so even if his good skin developed a pimple, he understood the principle of taking it slow and steady and not being too late to improve his skin.
He stepped back from Su Ting's neck, resting his head on his arms and looking up at the sky. He then slowly shifted his gaze to Su Ting and said, "Many people my age have a lot of sexual experience. Unfortunately, I'm missing one. Who should I find to fill the gap? Pei An? Wen Yanyu? Give me some advice."
Su Ting said "Whatever you want" and left the bathroom, leaving behind a shadow that seemed both real and illusory in the steam.
Ye Xiuming stayed in the bathtub until late, until Su Ting fell into a deep sleep.
Zhou Xubai came and knocked on the door around three in the morning, waking Su Ting up from his sleep.
"You'd better have something serious to do." Su Ting yawned, as if he had anticipated something. "Is it about the construction site?"
Zhou Xubai placed the laptop he had brought with him on the coffee table and said, "I'm drafting the announcement for tomorrow's release. I'll wait for you to finalize it once I'm done."
Su Ting was puzzled: "Disclose what?"
"I asked someone to check the regulations. If nearly 10% of the people on a construction site develop cancer, it's called a 'major incident'. If you don't disclose it in time, you will also be fined." Zhou Xubai typed a paragraph, but unexpectedly Su Ting closed the computer.
"Before the facts were fully investigated, you blew yourself up in advance. Did you think Feihe's candlestick chart was too pretty, or were you afraid that my death wouldn't be ugly enough?"
Ye Xiuming was also disturbed by their noise and walked into the living room.
Seeing Zhou Xubai so late, he knew that something big was happening in Feihe. Ye Xiuming had some knowledge of the regulations of the capital market, and he belatedly remembered that an announcement should be made regarding the workers suffering from cancer.
"Little Dad, during the time between the disclosure and the investigation and evidence collection, Feihe's stock price is bound to plummet. But if this matter is exposed by the media and you conceal it, the punishment in China is said to be more severe."
Zhou Xubai quickly pointed at Ye Xiuming with his finger and said, "Your son is really smart. Your little dad will lose the big picture because of the small details."
Ye Xiuming smiled and said, "He is indeed like that."
Su Ting, wearing a loose long-sleeved black T-shirt and the same pajamas he'd worn before, paced around the room in a sullen manner, not even wearing shoes or socks. Ye Xiuming quickly went to get him some white socks and bent over to put them on. Zhou Xubai didn't think much of it at first; he was just a filial son, after all. But then Ye Xiuming started to act rashly. He carried Su Ting sideways to the sofa, squatted at his feet, and said, "Don't worry, I'm here for you."
Zhou Xubai frowned and chimed in, "Yes, and me too."
At such a critical moment, Su Ting was actually happy, thinking that when his life was hanging by a thread, he was not alone.
However, he had spent a lot of financial resources on the demolition in the western suburbs for more than five years. Once the stock price continued to plummet, Feihe’s capital chain would be at risk of breaking.
Zhou Xubai insisted on bringing up the matter: "Oh, by the way, if you didn't insist on developing the western suburbs, there wouldn't be so much trouble."
Su Ting frowned: "So who do you think is harming me?"
Zhou Xubai: "Yourself."
Su Ting turned to Ye Xiuming: "What do you think?"
Ye Xiuming secretly touched Su Ting's feet and said without hesitation: "Those workers got cancer not because of you; the second explosion in the western suburbs was not because of you..."
Explosion? Zheng Li?
But it was the middle of the night, and Su Ting's mind was really not working. After a long while, he said to Ye Xiuming: "You hugged me just now, does your arm hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt to hold you." Ye Xiuming said, "It will only hurt if you agree to let me go find Wen Yanyu."
Zhou Xubai was like being struck by thunder, and he was stunned and didn't say a word for a long time.
What the fuck happened?!
He felt that God was telling him a joke. The name of the joke was: Your son is your love rival, and your son's partner is his adoptive father.
Zhou Xubai feigned composure as he continued typing. Suddenly, he looked up and asked, "Are you two... done?"
Ye Xiuming wanted to respond, but Su Ting interrupted him and said in a heartless voice, "Write your announcement carefully and don't look around."
Zhou Xubai jumped up as fast as he could pull out an onion, ran to the kitchen to wipe his face with cold water, and came back to look at Su Ting steadily: "Promise me that one day in the future, I, Zhou, will not write a notice about you and your adopted son being together."
Su Ting thought about the scene and found that he didn't dare to think about it.
In this matter, he and Zhou Xubai are one.
So whether it's ambiguity or intimacy, it should stop here. No matter how deep it is, it will only last for a short time, even if he has little experience.
However, Ye Xiuming said, "We have signed the 'Adoption Termination Agreement' and will soon go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to complete the paperwork."
"So Big Dad, you'll never write that proclamation."
Zhou Xubai suddenly said to Su Ting: "What is this?! What about those five years when you abandoned Xiao Ye to avoid suspicion?! He was such a young child, and you left him wandering around all alone. Now look, you've been really successful in avoiding suspicion! Su Ting, do you like the sound of yourself slapping yourself in the face?"
Ye Xiuming saved Su Ting's face: "Nothing happened to us, and we did nothing."
Zhou Xubai stood up and walked to Ye Xiuming with difficulty. He put his hands on his shoulders and gave him an expression that said "you have suffered."
"But remember, the media these days tends to exaggerate things, so take care of yourselves." Zhou Xubai seemed possessed. After he finished his instructions, he caught Su Ting's evasive gaze and said angrily, "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have saved him."
Ye Xiuming slowly raised his hand: "Dad, I'm still here."
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