Chapter 24
twenty four
Ning Quanwu's voice was not loud, but the room was too quiet, so Wang Zhi heard it immediately.
He didn't know Ning Quanwu. Seeing Ning Quanwu and Gao Bochong come in together, he smiled politely at Ning Quanwu, revealing a small dimple on his cheek, which looked extremely sweet.
Ning Quanwu likes the sweet and obedient Bai Youshou the most. Although Wang Zhi is a little tall, she is really beautiful. Wearing layers of lace, she looks like a delicate and seductive little cake.
Ning Quanwu suddenly forgot that Wang Zhi was already taken: "Hi."
Wang Zhi said politely, "Hi."
Ning Quanwu was about to say something else when he saw Gao Bochong standing behind him with a gloomy look on his face, like a silent mountain that could kill people.
Ning Quanwu: ...
Ning persuaded Wu to stop working.
Wang Zhi also saw that Gao Bochong's face looked calm for some reason.
It seemed that Gao Bochong's face was not looking good at all.
Wang Zhi couldn't guess what Gao Bochong was thinking, so he smiled at him timidly. But Gao Bochong turned his eyes away, his attitude very cold.
Fortunately, Ning Quanwu broke the awkwardness: "Oh, this isn't the first time I've seen your sister-in-law in person. I'm a little excited."
Wang Zhi's ears twitched.
Gao Bochong told his friends that he was his sister-in-law?
Wang Zhi was delighted, feeling a sense of official approval. However, Gao Bochong's mood was fluctuating. From the amazement he had felt when he first saw Wang Zhi to the reminder that Wang Zhi was already with his brother, the emotional tug-of-war made him somewhat reluctant to speak.
He stood aside and listened to Wang Zhi speak in silence: "This is the first time I've met Big Brother's friend. My name is Wang Zhi."
Ning Quanwu said, "I know. Lao Gao mentioned you to me."
Wang Zhi laughed, his voice sweet and his tone relaxed and natural: "Big brother loves me the most."
Then he tilted his head slightly, looked at Gao Bochong and smiled, wanting Gao Bochong to feel the sincere and deep gratitude in his words.
Unfortunately, Gao Bochong didn't look at him.
Wang Zhi had no choice but to turn around regretfully, chatted with Ning Quanwu for a few more words, and then was called in by the stylist to continue styling.
When he turned around, Gao Bochong was still looking to the other side, but he glanced at the mirror and saw that Wang Zhi's waist was very tightly pulled in, almost as narrow as a hand, but the curve from the hips to the buttocks was particularly soft and plump.
He has a nice perky butt and long legs.
If someone kneels in front of me with their back to me...
"Old Gao, what are you thinking about?"
Gao Bochong cut off those unspeakable thoughts: "Nothing."
When Wang Zhi finished styling and came out, he was surprised to find that Gao Bochong had not left yet. Wang Zhi asked in confusion: "Brother, why are you still here?"
I felt a little regretful after asking.
Damn it, Gao Bo Chong wouldn't feel like he's ungrateful and would just kick him out right after signing the contract.
Wang Zhi became nervous, but Gao Bochong stood up and said, "Follow me."
His tone was calm, not like he was angry.
Wang Zhi followed behind him, wanting to ask where he was going but not daring to, so he had to follow him closely.
Every time Wang Zhi was with Gao Bochong, whether alone or in public, he felt a lot of pressure.
Could it be that Gao Bochong and I have different auras?
Maybe it's because wealthy men and money-diggers are naturally incompatible.
Wang Zhi quickly found an excuse.
How can a swan understand the ambition of a sparrow?
Fortunately, he soon found out what Gao Bo Chong was going to do - Gao Bo Chong actually took him around to various departments!
Given Gao Bochong's status, no matter where he went, he would be met by the heads of various departments. Wang Zhi followed behind, and although he was not introduced specifically, he also showed his face and was praised countless times for "being a great man".
Wang Zhi felt a little dizzy from the praise and thought he had a promising future, but it was only for a moment. Wang Zhi quickly recovered from the sugar-coated praise and realized that those people praised him purely for Gao Bochong's sake.
Now that the whole company knows who his backer is, how could he not have a promising future?
Did Gao Bochong come here specifically to support him?
Wang Zhi was a little bit unbelieving and wondered if he was being too self-indulgent, but it was not easy to ask directly. Just then, the assistant brought over the coffee, and Wang Zhi hurriedly offered it to Gao Bocong very attentively.
Gao Bochong was reading official documents. When he reached out to take it, his fingers touched the back of Wang Zhi's hand.
Wang Zhi's body temperature was lower than his, and when he touched him, it felt like being burned. Wang Zhi's hand slightly retracted, but he was afraid that the coffee would spill, so he tried to remain calm: "Brother, have a cup of coffee."
Gao Bochong then raised his eyes, without any unnecessary eye contact with him, and just took the coffee.
If it were before, Wang Zhi would definitely have secretly complained about him being aloof, but Gao Bochong had just taken the time to support him, so Wang Zhi understood.
Gao Bochong is simply a person who appears cold on the outside but is actually warm-hearted!
Not only was he recommended to Dingyu, but he was also brought to meet the entire company's management. He was even more royal than the royal family.
What's wrong with being a little cold to me?
Wang Zhi smiled sensibly. Gao Bochong next to him glanced at him imperceptibly and thought he was a little silly. He didn't know what he was secretly happy about.
But when she smiles, she is always beautiful.
Gao Bochong couldn't help but take another look. Ning Quanwu said something, but Gao Bochong was distracted and didn't hear clearly: "...What?"
Ning Quanwu repeated, "I'll take Xiaozhi out to play later."
Without waiting for Gao Bochong to answer, he said to Wang Zhi, "You just signed the contract today and don't have much work to do. How about I take you to race?"
Ning Quanwu was quite interesting. Although he was friends with Gao Bochong, he was so lively that they didn't seem to be from the same generation. Wang Zhi, who wasn't shy himself, nodded cheerfully, "Okay, okay..."
After saying that, I felt a chill on my back.
He turned around and saw Gao Bochong slowly looking away, but the glance he just gave him still left a distinct chill on Wang Zhi's spine.
…
Wang Zhi paused for a moment, then naturally changed his tone: "But after thinking about it, I think it's better for me to stay in the company after just signing the contract. I appreciate Brother Ning's kindness."
I almost forgot that Gao Bo Chong is extremely suspicious. He suspects every day that I will cheat on Gao Fengming. How dare I go out with other men in front of him?
Impression points are going to be deducted again.
Wang Zhi was a little nervous and looked at Gao Bochong cautiously.
Gao Bochong suddenly asked, "Have you ever played racing before?"
Oh, don't criticize him?
Wang Zhi said, "I've played KartRider."
Ning Quanwu burst out laughing, but Wang Zhi was very confident.
Why? He is not a rich man. He only goes to the Internet cafe to play go-kart racing.
Gao Bochong didn't smile, he just said, "Let's go."
Where to go next?
As a result, he was taken to the racetrack.
Wang Zhi originally thought the racing car Ning Quanwu was talking about was a go-kart. But when he saw Ning Quanwu driving a McLaren, his eyes widened. "Brother Ning, is this the car you're talking about?"
Ning Quanwu, wearing sunglasses and half leaning against his purple supercar, was very showy. "I can't really take you to play KartRider. Hey, Xiaozhi, aren't the games you play too nostalgic?"
Wang Zhi was drooling as he looked at the McLaren's streamlined body. Ning Quanwu saw that he liked it, so he pressed the car key and the McLaren's iconic butterfly doors slowly rose up, looking extremely cool.
Wang Zhi exclaimed, "So handsome! As handsome as Brother Ning!"
Ning Quanwu felt very comfortable with his flattery: "Go up and try it?"
Wang Zhi was eager to try, and just as he was about to get in the car, he hesitated: "Brother Ning, I don't know how to drive."
Ning Quanwu laughed and said, "How can there still be men who can't drive? Go sit in the passenger seat. Your brother Ning only drove beautiful women before."
Wang Zhi could actually drive, but he had never driven such an expensive car. If he accidentally scratched it, he didn't know how much it would cost to repair the paint. So he took a longing look, looked away, and just smiled: "Brother Ning, please be my driver."
Of course Ning Quanwu was happy to be his driver. He stepped on the accelerator and drove off, feeling a strong push on his back.
Wang Zhishou was itching to take out his phone to take a few selfies, but he still had a bit of an idol image in his head, so he restrained himself and immersed himself in the charm of the million-dollar supercar.
Ning Quanwu suddenly said "Eh?", and Wang Zhi looked up and saw a pitch-black sports car suddenly driving out from the mountain race track in the distance behind the car.
Wang Zhi didn't know much about cars, but this car had low-key luxury written all over its aerodynamically streamlined body. Every inch of it exuded the scent of money. In just a few blinks of an eye, it had already approached the two of them.
Wang Zhi didn't understand what was going on: "Are you worried that we're blocking the way?"
Ning Quanwu was unhappy: "Do you understand the first come first served principle?"
Then he stepped on the accelerator, trying to shake the car off.
But no matter how much Ning Quanwu accelerated, the car was always following closely behind him, like a shark eyeing its prey, following behind the prey easily and viciously, waiting until the prey was exhausted before swallowing it in one gulp.
Wang Zhi gripped his seatbelt tightly, his heartbeat quickening, like a herbivore being chased by a carnivore. He glanced in the rearview mirror and saw the car suddenly pick up speed, seemingly tired of their chase game, easily catching up from the right.
On the winding mountain road, two cars were driving side by side. The car was very close, and the oppressive feeling was very strong as it approached, as if it would hit hard at any time.
Such a mountain road and such an action symbolize provocation and danger.
Wang Zhi was a little nervous and called out to Ning Quanwu: "Brother Ning..."
Ning Quanwu hesitated for a moment, but finally gave in, slowed down, and let the car overtake them, passing the mountain road and disappearing.
Wang Zhi finally relaxed: "That car looks so expensive."
"Bugatti, it's really expensive." Ning Quanwu was actually quite envious. "It must have been modified. Damn, it has plenty of horsepower."
Wang Zhi didn't understand the fun that rich people had in modifying their cars, so he flattered Ning Quanwu a little: "His car is better than ours, it's not fair to win. Brother Ning is already very good."
Ning Quanwu cheered up: "Who said it wasn't?"
The two were talking and laughing. When they reached the end of the road, they saw the Bugatti parked there. When Ning Quanwu drove the car over, the door of the Bugatti slowly lifted up and Gao Bochong walked out.
Ning Quanwu: ...
Wang Zhi: ...
So, the person who just raced with them on the mountain road was actually Gao Bochong?
Wang Zhi was about to speak when he heard Gao Bochong say calmly, "I thought I had to wait another ten minutes."
…
Wang Zhi swallowed his flattering words.
It turns out that Gao Bochong is so childish. He even made fun of others after winning the racing!
Ning Quanwu exclaimed and rushed to the car: "Old Gao, is this the car you asked Red Bull to make? It's finally delivered?"
Gao Bochong said calmly, "It was delivered half a year ago, and I haven't had time to test drive it."
Wang Zhi didn’t quite understand. Doesn’t Red Bull sell beverages?
Ning Quanwu explained, "Lao Gao was interested in F1 and invested in the Red Bull team. Red Bull and Bugatti reciprocated by designing a car for him. Wow, there's only one like it in the world. It's great to be rich."
There are richer people above the rich, and Gao Bochong is undoubtedly at the top of the pyramid. Just by playing around with racing, he can get the F1 team to design for him.
Wang Zhi clearly felt the power of money, and the gap between him and Gao Bochong, which could not be bridged by hard work...
Gao Bochong suddenly walked up to him and asked him, "Why didn't you try Ning Quanwu's car just now?"
Wang Zhi came back to his senses and put aside the slight disappointment in his heart: "I'm not a good driver. I'm afraid I'll damage Brother Ning's car."
Gao Bochong asked, "Would you like to try mine?"
He didn't even dare to drive Ning Quanwu's car, let alone Gao Bochong's.
I can't afford the compensation even if I sell it.
Wang Zhi didn't want others to see his petty thoughts, so he said calmly, "I like to sit in the passenger seat. I can concentrate on experiencing the charm of the Mercedes-Benz."
Gao Bochong smiled and threw the keys to him: "Get in the car."
Wang Zhi hurriedly took the keys. Gao Bochong had already turned around and sat in the passenger seat. Wang Zhi didn't dare to disobey him and had to sit in the driver's seat.
When viewed from the outside, the car was already cool enough, but when Wang Zhi actually got in, smelled the unique leather scent of lambskin, touched the carbon fiber body, and saw the highly technological center console, Wang Zhi felt dizzy.
Feeling surrounded by money.
The driver's seat was adjusted to Gao Bochong's size, and there was a large gap between the seat and the steering wheel. Wang Zhi felt empty when he sat in it. He wanted to adjust it, but he didn't dare to move it. Gao Bochong, who was next to him, had already reached over, reached over Wang Zhi, pressed the control button on the left side of the seat, and moved the seat forward.
The space in the car was already very narrow, and Gao Bocong was very tall. When he came closer, his strong arm muscles were directly in front of Wang Zhi, and Wang Zhi couldn't help but pay attention.
Wang Zhi subconsciously stopped breathing, but he could still smell a very light scent of cologne on Gao Bochong, a bit like a pine forest after snow, cool and abstinent.
Gao Bochong pulled down the seatbelt again and fastened it for Wang Zhi. Wang Zhi was still wearing that extremely complicated outfit, with the lace hanging down, partially covering the seatbelt buttonhole. As Gao Bochong fumbled with the buckle, his fingers touched Wang Zhi's waist.
For the first time, Wang Zhi realized that he was so ticklish and his waist was so sensitive. Even through the fabric, he could feel the warmth of Gao Bocong's fingers. He almost tensed up and shrank back immediately. If they were not in the car, he would probably jump away.
Gao Bochong glanced at him, and Wang Zhi realized that he had overreacted. He stammered in embarrassment and shock, "...Thank you, Mr. Gao."
Gao Bochong naturally withdrew his hand. "This car wasn't designed with much consideration for comfort. The whole car was built for speed, and some of the control keys are hard to find."
I see.
No wonder Gao Bo Chong adjusted it for him personally. He probably felt that he couldn't explain it clearly to him and didn't want to waste any more time talking.
Wang Zhi deliberately ignored the feeling of being suppressed just now. The seat was adjusted very comfortably by Gao Bo Chong. After he put his hands on the steering wheel, he thought a little excitedly that he was also someone who had driven a top supercar!
Gao Bochong next to him reminded: "You haven't lit the fire yet."
Wang Zhi: “…Oh.”
I forgot in the excitement.
Wang Zhi started the car obediently, and the sports car, which only took a few tenths of a second to start, slid out slowly and steadily.
Ning Quanwu, who was craning his neck to look outside, almost fell down.
No way, is Old Gao so stingy now? He lets people test drive the car but won’t even let them drive it?
Inside the car, Wang Zhi was controlling this V12 engine performance monster, moving at a snail's pace on the mountain road, his snow-white fingers tightly gripping the steering wheel, feeling both nervous and excited.
It feels so smooth, luxury cars are just different.
Gao Bochong next to him asked, "Why don't you drive faster?"
Wang Zhi: "Okay."
Then he stepped on the accelerator a little bit.
…
Gao Bochong asked, "Don't you like driving fast?"
I like it. He runs super fast in the game.
Wang Zhi pretended to be honest: "Safety first."
Gao Bochong seemed to laugh, but Wang Zhi couldn't tell what his laugh meant. It was either a sneer or a mockery. Wang Zhi was used to it and didn't take it to heart at all.
Gao Bochong didn't say anything else, and Wang Zhi drove at his own pace, but he was still a little nervous and had no mood to enjoy the joy of driving a luxury car.
It would be better to just sit in the passenger seat, without any burden at all.
Wang Zhi drove for a while and got bored. He started to lose focus when a voice suddenly rang out beside him: "Step on the gas."
Wang Zhi subconsciously stepped on the car, and the car body suddenly jumped forward. Wang Zhi was frightened and came to his senses. Just as he was about to let go, Gao Bo Chong had already held his hand and changed gears to speed up.
His palm was very hot, and pressing it on the back of Wang Zhi's hand seemed to burn him. Wang Zhi was like a deer being bitten by a lion, and his whole body was frozen.
Gao Bochong said again: "Speed up."
Wang Zhi subconsciously followed his instructions and stepped on the accelerator hard. They were on a straight road. The engine roared and finally reached the expected speed. The scenery outside the window was like a long silk thread, being quickly left behind. Wang Zhi gripped the steering wheel tightly, but he was not bored just now. In the burst of speed, his adrenaline soared, and the feeling at that moment was as if he was weightless.
The push on his back was too strong, and Wang Zhi was pressed against the seat, as if he was being hugged tightly, but his eyes were very bright, not the kind of fawning light when trying to please, but a kind of excitement mixed with nervousness and excitement.
The straight road turned into a curve. Wang Zhi turned the steering wheel too quickly, causing the car to shake a little. However, Gao Bochong sat very steadily, his eyes fixed on Wang Zhi's face. Looking at his face that seemed to be glowing, he suddenly had an inexplicable thought: Wang Zhi seemed more real like this.
Not the timid and cautious Wang Zhi.
It is Wang Zhi who has a yearning for everything, is brave enough to explore, and always shines.
Gao Bochong tightened his grip and held Wang Zhi's hand tightly in his palm. Wang Zhi felt a little pain, but he was too excited to notice it at all. He let Gao Bochong's fingers squeeze into his fingers from the back of his hand, as if their fingers were interlocked.
He just felt excited.
His heart was pounding. At this moment, as his speed soared, Wang Zhi felt the excitement he hadn't felt in a long time.
It's like... coming back to life again.
The green shadows of the trees were like silk, or like shadows cast by stardust millions of light years away. The wind and dust swept through, and the hundreds of miles of mountain roads were empty. Only they were like a boat, moving forward in the raging waves, never looking back.
"It can be faster."
He heard someone say.
Wang Zhi thought, it can be even faster.
Just like his life, he thought it would always go downhill, but it turned out that he could still move forward.
The accelerator was stepped on to the bottom, and the roar of the air and the roar of the engine were intertwined. When Wang Zhi looked straight ahead, Gao Bochong began to look in his direction.
At the top of the mountain, Wang Zhi got out of the car and felt weak in his legs and feet.
Too excited.
However, there is a convenience store on the top of the mountain?
Wang Zhi ran over, bought some cold drinks, and came back to see Gao Bochong also got out of the car and was standing on the side of the road looking down.
In the evening, the sun gradually sets in the west, and the blue sky is gradually dyed with shimmering shrimp red. In the distance, the ultramarine, orange, and emerald green... are so rich and bright that they seem to be dripping.
Gao Bochong's usually neatly combed hair was a little messy due to the wind, but the unapproachable and aloof air about him also faded a lot.
Wang Zhi walked over and called out briskly, "Boss Gao."
Gao Bochong looked over. Wang Zhi opened his hands and handed the two bottles of drinks to Gao Bochong. "Which one do you want?"
A bottle of grape juice and a bottle of orange juice.
Gao Bochong paused on the orange juice and noticed Wang Zhi tighten his fingers slightly. Knowing that he wanted to drink this, he took the grape juice and said, "Thank you."
The juice had just been taken out of the freezer, and tiny water droplets had formed on the cans, a soft coolness that felt like the warmth of Wang Zhi's skin. Wang Zhi's snow-white cheeks were still faintly flushed, as if she hadn't recovered from the speed and passion of the moment. She tilted her head back and took a long sip of the ice-cold orange juice, squinting her eyes. "Refreshing!"
I love orange juice.
Gao Bochong actually chose grape juice, what a strange taste.
There was only one bottle of orange juice left, so Wang Zhi had to use grape juice to make up the number. Fortunately, Gao Bochong didn't choose it.
He felt very satisfied and looked down following Gao Bochong's gaze.
Once you reach the mountain, the human world becomes far away. The city roads in the distance become hazy shadows. The river in the distance meanders like a flying snake, winding through the earth that has been solidified and silent for thousands of years.
Wang Zhi said, "It's so high. I didn't realize it was so far when I was going up the mountain."
Gao Bochong smiled and said, "Is it fun?"
Wang Zhi's eyes sparkled: "It's fun."
Gao Bochong said, "I'll bring you here next time when I have time."
"Really?" Wang Zhi was very happy, but a little embarrassed. "Isn't it too much trouble for you, big brother?"
Gao Bochong discovered that when Wang Zhi wanted to distance himself from him, he would call him Mr. Gao, and only when he was half-hearted would he call him Big Brother.
Gao Bochong thought he was eloquent and flexible, but when he thought of the word "flexible," he remembered him being grabbed by the ankles and lifted above his head, his legs and waist stretched into exaggerated and exciting shapes...
Wang Zhi leaned forward, his hands on the railing. The wind blew his clothes gently upward, revealing a lithe waist that, in the twilight, looked as white as snow kneaded by clouds. He was also very light, with slender wrists that seemed ready to disappear in the mountain breeze.
Gao Bochong frowned and subconsciously tried to grab him, but he had already landed back and said with a smile, "What a beautiful scenery. Big brother, shall we go back?"
Looking at Wang Zhi's smiling face, Gao Bochong seemed to hear her heartbeat in the sound of the wind.
No one knew, it was deafening.
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