As the year draws to a close, everyone is busy. According to convention, after the Spring Festival, Ye Kai will fly to Vancouver to accompany his grandparents. The older generation of overseas Chinese naturally want to reunite in Ning City, but after all, they are getting older, and the flight time of more than ten hours is like torture, so Ye Kai can only make sacrifices. Before leaving, the Ye family has a year-end thank-you cocktail party that needs Ye Kai to participate. As the future heir of Ningtong Commercial Bank, he has to put on a formal suit and tie several times a year to show off.
Ningtong Commercial Bank is one of the largest private commercial banks in China. This year-end cocktail party is usually seen as an opportunity for new talents from various industries to get to know each other and exchange ideas, so it attracts a lot of attention. As a major customer of Ningtong Commercial Bank, GC Group is naturally also among the invited guests. Usually Chen Feiyi attends in person, and brings his only son Chen Youhan, who is idle and does not live up to his expectations.
The cocktail party was scheduled at the St. Regis by the sea. The agenda was very long, from three o'clock in the afternoon to eight or nine o'clock in the evening. It started with a meeting, commendations, and summaries, then entered the dinner session with toasts and exchanging business cards, and finally there was a cocktail dance.
Chen Youhan had fallen in love with a cool beauty in a bar the night before. She was also a painter. He had tried very hard to win her over. He slept until midnight and saw a scruffy face in the mirror. The beauty was in bed and lazily hugged him from behind to fan the flames. Chen Youhan's back was naked. Through the mirror, he saw his pair of slender white hands wandering on his chest. His beautiful shoulders and back felt numb again and again as he kissed her.
He raised the corner of his lips and smiled: "Didn't you eat enough last night?"
"I'm full, but I'm hungry again." The beauty called Yu Tian, and it sounded sweet. At this moment, she raised her hands and stretched, then hugged Chen Youhan and ordered, "I'll wait for you here tonight."
It must be said that seeing a cold beauty being conquered by lust does give one an extraordinary sense of accomplishment. Chen Youhan had to rush back to the apartment to wash up and change clothes, otherwise she would have to hold him down in the bathroom and have sex again.
"Not necessarily at night, you stay here first." He usually has no say in that kind of situation.
Yu Tian narrowed her eyes in displeasure, got angry, twisted his waist, bit his shoulder hard, turned around and slammed the door and left.
Well, I worked hard all night and still didn't get anything in return. Chen Youhan took a quick shower and came out with a towel wrapped around his waist. The water drops flowed down his collarbone and chest into the mermaid line under his abdomen, which made people imagine. Yu Tian narrowed his eyes, pulled away his towel, pushed him down on the sofa, squatted down and opened his mouth.
"I...fuck!" Chen Youhan's Adam's apple rolled and he sighed ambiguously. He put his right hand on his forehead and half-closed his eyes, feeling both suffering and enjoying it.
The phone screen lit up, he picked it up and saw that it was Wu Sijiu.
"Answer it." Yu Tian said slowly, raising his eyes, his lips slightly swollen.
It looks like a block of ice, but it's actually a ball of fire. OK, that's pretty exciting. Chen Youhan swiped the screen and answered the phone: "Hello."
Wu Sijiu had just finished shopping at the flower market with his mother. He was from a single-parent family, and the parent-child relationship was sometimes good and sometimes bad. It was in a good stage now, so he was very happy even if he was holding a bunch of thorny flowers, "Brother Youhan!"
"Well, what's wrong?" Chen Youhan tried his best to keep his voice steady and his emotions calm.
"Nothing, I just missed you. I just went to the flower market. Have you been to the flower market?"
Chen Youhan smiled and said, "No."
"Then I'll take you there another day!" Wu Sijiu was, after all, a child who had just reached adulthood. He had never thought about Chen Youhan's identity, so why would he go to the flower market to join in the fun?
Chen Youhan was absent-minded and didn't really listen to what he said. He just hummed perfunctorily, "Okay, I'm busy. I'll hang up first."
Wu Sijiu heard something wrong. People who have experienced love affairs always have empirical sensitivity and intuition in this regard. He keenly noticed Chen Youhan's abnormal breathing and hoarseness. Hesitating for a moment, he stopped and struggled to ask, "Are you alone?"
Chen Youhan looked down at Yu Tian, reached out and rubbed the other's soft hair, and said, "In the hotel."
Wu Sijiu opened his lips in confusion, and heard a dead tone from his phone after hanging up. His mother called him from the front, and in the surging crowd, Wu Sijiu threw his phone away fiercely.
First he put on the evening suit that he had just ordered last month, and then he put on a watch that was enough to buy a sports car. The jewel cufflinks were expensive and low-key. Chen Youhan raised his wrist to smell perfume, fiddled with his hairstyle, and was quite satisfied with himself in the mirror. Although the dark circles under his eyes did not disappear, he looked like an elite bastard with an annual salary of tens of millions after shaving his beard and changing his clothes.
He was going to change cars, so he drove back to the main house of the Chen family. The door of his private garage slowly opened, and a row of expensive luxury cars were displayed, all of which were shiny and flashy. But when he thought of the traffic jam on the coastal bridge that would last until dawn, Chen Youhan suddenly lost interest and turned on the lights of the Parame. ... It was so fucking boring.
As soon as he drove out of the garage, he ran into Chen Feiyi's car. The window of the retro silver-top Maybach slowly lowered, and Chen Feiyi said seriously: "Get in the car."
Fuck me.
Chen Youhan got out of the car obediently, walked around to the other side, opened the back seat and sat in.
Fade Chen wrinkled his nose, disdainful of the man's behavior of dressing himself up, "You are so unruly every day!"
Chen Youhan looked down at himself and spread his hands innocently: "I'm in good shape today."
Chen Fei didn't like to argue with him, so he was silent for a moment and then said, "When you meet Ye Jin later, remember to chat more."
This was not the first time Chen Feiyi had mentioned this. Chen Youhan knew that he was most likely serious and felt a little helpless: "What kind of love story are you pointing at?"
"You and Ye Jin grew up together, your two families know each other well, and your business is closely related. It's not an exaggeration to say that you are a perfect match. What's more, you hang out outside all day and you think I don't know?! Ye Tong knows everything! You should be thankful that Ye Jin doesn't despise you!" Chen Fei became angry when he mentioned this and couldn't help but started coughing.
Chen Youhan looked at his nose and his heart, not wanting to say a word, thinking, what's wrong with growing up together? Ye Kai also grew up with me since childhood.
The coastal highway leading to St. Regis was crowded with luxury cars. Chen Youhan looked down at the painter's circle of friends and found Yu Tian quite interesting. He couldn't help but be distracted. When he finished thinking about the taste of last night, the car had stopped at the magnificent and luxurious main entrance of St. Regis. The doorman opened the door for Chen Feiyi. Chen Youhan didn't have that kind of airs, so he got out of the car from the other side without waiting for the driver. There were people from Ningtong Commercial Bank at the door to receive and guide. When they saw Chen Feiyi, they bowed 90 degrees and led him to the VIP room of the banquet hall.
Chen Youhan followed slowly. He was automatically downgraded to a dandy boy when he was with Chen Fei. He stretched out his hand to pull at his too tight tie. In a flash, he saw Ye Kai passing by. Chen Youhan's mood immediately turned from gloomy to bright, and he turned around and ran away. He caught up with Ye Kai in a few steps and patted his shoulder, which scared him.
"Hey, let me see whose young master this is." Chen Youhan put his arm around his shoulder and looked him up and down, then whistled, "Handsome guy, are you alone?"
Ye Kai also secretly looked at him. His eyebrows, eyes, and nose were all very handsome. As he looked at him, he felt his heart lighten, as if he was floating on a cloud made of flowers. He was a little bored and wanted to go to the sky garden to get some fresh air, but when he saw Chen Youhan, he felt that it was not necessary.
"Whoever picked out the clothes for you has good taste."
"Are you stupid? I always ask the stylist to match my clothes every year."
"You're really good at chatting." Chen Youhan flicked her finger at his cheek, "Can't you hear me praising you for looking good today?"
"Do I look good today? Are you usually blind?" Ye Kai said slowly.
Chen Youhan was angry and wanted to laugh. As he was talking, he came to the sky courtyard, which had been reserved by Ning Tong. No one except VIPs was allowed to enter. There were two security guards wearing sunglasses and black suits guarding the door. When they saw Ye Kaixian, they bowed and opened the glass door for him. After all, fresh air smelled better than in the hotel. Even if one was worthless, it felt expensive to smell it.
When Chen Youhan got outside, he couldn't help wanting to smoke. He popped a cigarette, put it in his mouth, lowered his head and lit it. He let out a long breath, crossed his legs, and raised his hands to rest on the back of the chair behind Ye Kai.
“When are you leaving for Vancouver?”
"The second day of the new year."
Chen Youhan calculated that there were only five or six days left.
"Say hello to grandpa and grandma when you get there."
"Come on." Ye Kai said with a smile, "Grandma will only pull Ye Jin aside to ask you."
As soon as he said this, he was stunned for a moment, then forced a smile and said, "I just said it casually."
Chen Youhan ruffled his hair and said, "Children should not worry about adult matters."
"What are you thinking?" Ye Kai's palms were wet. He plucked a leaf and rubbed it unconsciously. When he reacted, his fingertips were already stained with green.
Chen Youhan looked down at him playing with leaves, stacking and folding the palm-sized leaves, and said in a relaxed tone: "I am not worthy of your sister, and I don't have any thoughts."
"Then you..." Ye Kai raised his head, stared into his eyes blankly, and asked: "Are you going to get married?"
Chen Youhan laughed and flicked the ash off his cigarette, "Not necessarily."
"That……"
"Well, why do you have so many questions?"
"So when do you want to get married?" Ye Kai couldn't help but ask.
"You're crazy." Chen Youhan hooked her arm around his neck, lowered her head and looked at him tenderly, "How can I get married if I haven't found someone I like?"
Ye Kai moved, and Chen Youhan helplessly pinched his slightly upturned lips that were shaped like a beautiful flower: "My young master, what do you want to ask?"
Annoying. Ye Kai waved him away, "So what kind of person do you like?" He felt that it was a bit illogical to ask this question. He always asked if first and then why, so he corrected the question: "No, do you like people?"
"Oh my god." Chen Youhan laughed so hard that he couldn't even hold his cigarette. "You are here to spy on the military for your sister, right?"
Ye Jin is not that bored. Ye Kai thought pertinently that if Ye Jin wanted to know, he should send two groups of private detectives to follow him for two months.
It was almost time. Chen Youhan looked at his watch and naturally touched Ye Kai's shoulder with the hand behind his back: "Okay, let's go. Let's go in and suffer."
Isn't it painful to attend a meeting? Even if the content is simplified, it still comes with an industry report. Chen Youhan yawned as he flipped through the PPT pages on the electronic screen. He looked at Ye Kai, who was sitting upright two rows in front of him. The light blue screen light outlined his thin and delicate profile, with a perfect profile line formed by the folds and bends, revealing the Creator's partiality. Chen Youhan smiled unconsciously, thinking that when he was his age, he was still a bit out of tune, but he was already at ease with all this.
He looked at Ye Kai, and others also looked at Ye Kai, whispering to each other, some even mentioned someone's family name, all of them were rich daughters and princesses, waiting to make friends with Ye Kai. Chen Youhan thought of the junior high school girl who had a good chat with Ye Kai on his phone, and his lazy mood just now became a little unhappy.
Finally, it was time for the intermission. Chen Youhan had been sitting for half a day after a night of indulgence. His waist was about to break. He asked for a glass of ice soda to refresh himself. He turned around and saw Ye Kai surrounded. This kid was young but had a strong aura. He was not afraid of a group of elders. He blocked all the temptations coming and going without a single leak. He was well-behaved and cold. Ye Tong stood behind Chen Youhan, smiling so much that his wrinkles looked younger: "Little Kai is not bad, right?"
Chen Youhan greeted him respectfully and said with a smile, "You cultivated him yourself, there is no reason why he should be bad."
Ye Tong has been low-key and humble all his life, and all his pride is given to his grandson Ye Kai. Even if Chen Youhan's flattery is perfunctory, he still finds it very pleasant. His eyes turned to Ye Jin on the other side. Ye Jin was wearing a high-end rose-red silk suit, which made her look fair-skinned, tall and long-legged. She was free and charming, holding a glass of cocktail and chatting with her close friends. Ye Tong nodded: "Our Ye family's granddaughter is not bad either."
Chen Youhan was alerted by these words, and the muscles in his back tensed up.
"Youhan, what do you think?"
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