Chapter 32 Chapter 32 There is no way to deceive him about his sexual orientation...



Chapter 32 Chapter 32 There is no way to deceive him about his sexual orientation...

As Leng Baiyao entered the room, the first thing he saw was Ji Qian biting his clothes and applying medical oil to the bruise on his waist.

"Hey, what happened?" He gloated, "Who hit you?"

Ji Qian put down his shirt hem and gritted his teeth, "You still have the time to care about me? Think about how to explain your Chinese grades to your blind date later."

Leng Baiyao's forehead was instantly bulging with veins, and he sneered, "Your reaction is obviously due to anger and humiliation."

Ji Qian didn't bother to pay attention to him. He slumped down on the sofa, half dead, and all he could think about was the surprise he felt when Chi Ke elbowed him.

"What are you doing?" Chi Ke frowned and pushed him away, his whole body full of vigilance, "I remember I said I don't like such close contact."

It was obvious that Chi Ke had practiced this before. Ji Qian was holding his stomach at that time, seeing stars in pain, and had no time to explain.

...Of course, even if he explained, he might not be able to explain anything.

Anyway, I just wanted to hug her at that time, no matter what.

Even if the King of Hell chased him with Thanatos' scythe, he couldn't stop him from wanting a hug.

It's very strange, very unreasonable, very presumptuous, and very mysterious.

Even though he knew he would be beaten and scolded if he hugged her, he still hugged her.

"It's so annoying." Ji Qian banged his head against the pillow in frustration. He was not that confused even when he was on the operating table for the first time.

Fortunately, he is a free-spirited person. Since he was old enough to understand, his parents have taught him that if he wants something, he should have the courage to work hard for it and not be afraid of failure.

Although...But...

Who cares? He's just going to stick by Chi Ke's side anyway.

But Chi Ke hasn't sent him any messages or chatted with him for three days!

Ji Qian rolled over and over: "Ah! So annoying!"

Leng Baiyao watched him suffer from the attack with cold eyes, and when he rolled to the ground, he said slowly: "Assistant Chi and Leng Yunting went to Australia."

"..." Ji Qian got up and said expressionlessly, "Why didn't you wait until I jumped off the 27th floor before telling me?"

"You didn't tell me why you were upset, so I just guessed." Leng Boyao looked proud, "It was because of Chi Zhu."

"You're so smart. You guessed it all," Ji Qian clapped his hands. "Shall I go downstairs and buy two fireworks to set off for you?"

"...Did you go to the metallurgical factory to forge your mouth?" Leng Baiyao wondered, "It has become much sharper."

Teacher Chi teaches well.

After knowing where Chi Ke went, Ji Qian calmed down, curled up in the sofa, took out a book and flipped through it: "Is he busy over there?"

He had his legs crossed on the coffee table, flipping through the pages of a book carelessly, his eyes lazy, his fingers fiddling with this and tapping with that, as if he was just playing.

But Leng Baiyao knew that this boy was really reading a book.

Sometimes we have to admit that there are indeed geniuses in the world who are different from ordinary people.

Ji Qian is one of them.

When Leng Baiyao first met him, he didn't know him very well.

Once, this person was eating, playing games and listening to a lecture at the same time. Leng Boyao's headphones were broken, so he was listening to a meeting loudly nearby.

Leng Baiyao had a low fever that day and his reaction was very slow. He had to digest every word that others said before he could absorb it.

Just as he was forcing himself to think about a shareholder's suggestion, Ji Qian beside him suddenly said, "Aren't you going to scold him yet? If you don't scold him, he'll go crazy."

Leng Baiyao subconsciously opened the microphone and cursed a few words, and then his chaotic consciousness slowly returned to normal, and he finally remembered what the other party said.

He was surprised at Ji Qian's reaction speed. He turned his head and found that the man was still poking the screen of his mobile phone hard. His hands were so fast in making pizza that afterimages appeared. When customers came, he could still pull out his hands to take a few bites of rice.

After a game was over, he didn't even pause, but quickly summarized the content of the lecture into a document and wrote the paper slowly.

From that day on, Leng Boyao firmly believed that God is fair.

God gave Ji Qian a good brain with high IQ, and also blessed him with a straight EQ.

"Busy." Leng Baiyao said briefly, "Everyone is busy."

"It's better to be busy." Ji Qian continued.

Leng Baiyao threw a small piece of bread at him: "When will your brain be as useful as your mouth?"

Ji Qian was reading a book, without raising his eyes, and turned his head away, easily avoiding the small bread, and said irrelevantly: "I'm not happy."

Leng Baiyao said: "One psychological counseling session costs one million."

"Then I'd better jump from the 27th floor." Ji Qian laughed briefly, "It's okay, don't worry about me, I can figure it out myself."

Leng Baiyao said nothing.

Indeed, there are some things that cannot be learned from other people, and the effect will be different from trying to figure them out on your own.

"Isn't your hospital going to discuss cooperation with the Swiss research institute next week?" Leng Boyao suggested for the sake of friendship, "You can't understand this with your head full of medical knowledge."

"Yes." Ji Qian said lazily, "So we need to expand our knowledge and study hard."

Leng Baiyao said, "You know what I mean."

After starting a social relationship with Ji Qian, Chi Ke had no intention of hiding his side job at the hospital from Leng Baiyao. The day before yesterday, he even called Ji Qian in front of Leng Baiyao to discuss the contract.

Leng Baiyao was surprised at first, but then when he thought about the special assistant's abilities during this period, he was not surprised at all.

Only then did he understand the meaning of Ji Qian's words, "If you knew who is in charge of Shenghuijia now, you would also think that I am lucky."

Isn’t it just that Chi Zhu is busy with work and ignores you?

"Why don't you take the initiative to find him under the pretext of work? You can even go on a three-day trip to Switzerland at your own expense." Leng Boyao said, "Anyway, the hospital belongs to you two now."

"How do you know that he and I are the same and that he says that what's mine is his?" Ji Qian was proud but also slightly shy. "Is it that obvious?"

"..." Leng Baiyao's eyes were numb, "I don't know."

"Now you know." Ji Qian threw the small bread back to the ground, "But, although he said he would tell me--"

Leng Baiyao took the small bread and said, "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll leave now."

Ji Qian smiled: "Okay. Although he is willing to help, I won't throw everything to him. He is almost exhausted from teaching that class. I can't just say a few more words to him and deliberately find trouble for him even though I know he is busy, right?"

"You are quite considerate of him." Leng Baiyao opened the bread packaging and took a big bite.

"Is it delicious?" Ji Qian asked.

"Not bad." Leng Baiyao looked at the two boxes of bread over there, "Do you like it so much? Buy so much?"

"It's delicious." Ji Qian chuckled and curled up on the sofa for a while. "Chi Ke often eats this for breakfast. I just want to say that our President Chi has good taste!"

Leng Baiyao held up a half-baked bread and felt a little tasteless.

Just before he was about to curse, Ji Qian received a phone call.

"Hmm? Now? Okay, I'll go over now?" He quickly stood up and put on his clothes. "The machine the hospital ordered arrived ahead of schedule. I'll go over to sign for it. The document you want is on my desk. You can take it and leave later."

"Okay." Leng Baiyao lowered his head to pack his things and saw the book that Ji Qian had just read on the sofa.

It is the autobiography of the boss of the research institute in Switzerland.

The iPad next to it is filled with notes and project plans for next week's trip.

...So detailed.

Leng Baiyao was really surprised.

He knew how much Ji Qian resisted these hypocritical social interactions and business management.

"Oh, right." Ji Qian walked to the door after getting dressed, turned around suddenly, and said viciously, "You should restrain yourself these few days, don't cause too much trouble, and don't add to Teacher Chi's workload. If you tire my brother, I will fight you to the death."

Leng Baiyao's face was distorted and he felt like he was deaf.

"What do you call him?"

"Little brother~"

"Sorry, no appointment." Chi Ke sat at the bar, chasing away who knows how many people came up to chat with him tonight, looking impatiently at the boss beside him, and said calmly, "Boss Leng, what's the point of doing business in a place like this?"

This is a uniform club.

A room full of "lawyers", "superiors", "nurses", "doctors"...

"What's the point of you yelling at me? Do I want to? If that pervert SE didn't like it, would I come here?"

Leng Yunting's aesthetic taste has always been pure and innocent, so he has no interest in these. He raised his hand to chase away a "JK female high school student" and smiled wickedly at Chi Ke: "But if Chi Zhu likes any of them, you can take them away. I'll pay for your consumption tonight."

Chi Ke: “.”

Leng Yunting enthusiastically suggested: "The one in the white coat is good, but I don't know if he is a man or a woman..."

Chi Ke: “Not interested.”

"You didn't even raise your head." Leng Yunting was displeased.

"I'm not interested whether I look at it or not." Chi Ke ordered another cup of black tea.

Leng Yunting didn't force it: "It's been a week since I left on the business trip, right? Did Xu Lemian send me a message?"

Chi Ke nodded: "He sent you a message two days ago asking if you were used to the food here, but you didn't reply. Then he sent you another message yesterday asking if your work was going well."

"I knew he couldn't help it." Leng Yunting smiled confidently.

Everyone knows that the little lover beside him loves him to the core.

He got drunk at a dinner party before, his assistant was yelled away, and his cell phone ran out of battery. Xu Lemian searched street after street for him and spent an entire night before bringing him home. She even cooked sobering soup for him to drink. Everyone in the circle knew about this.

Leng Yunting took a sip of the golden Ace of Spades on the table, cursed, "It's really handwashing water," and pushed it aside with disdain: "I'm a little..."

I miss Xu Lemian a little.

Chi Ke completed the sentence for him in his heart.

Leng Yunting stared at the wine with a calm expression, not quite sure what his mood was at the moment.

He had a quarrel with Xu Lemian before going abroad.

Because of the previous hot searches, an MV that Xu Lemian participated in was delayed until after the New Year to be released. But during the New Year period, coincidentally, Meng Zao's new movie premiered. No matter how much Leng Yunting disliked Meng Zao, he could not deny the value that Meng Zao brought to the company, and it was impossible for him to support Xu Lemian and step on Meng Zao's popularity.

He postponed the release of the MV without informing Xu Lemian. After Xu Lemian found out, he ignored him for the whole day and stayed at home in a bad mood, his face looking so pale that it made people feel distressed.

Leng Yunting is not a heartless person. Besides, Xu Lemian is the only person who has actually had a relationship with him. Even if she is a substitute, she is a unique existence and it is impossible for others to bully her.

He asked Chi Ke to discuss two variety show scripts, one was a daily travel variety show, and the other was a traditional dance art appreciation variety show.

Xu Lemian wanted to choose the former, but Leng Yunting liked the way he looked when he danced.

Because that girl looked so good when she danced, he met the girl practicing in a dance studio when he was six years old, and he has been thinking about her ever since.

A stand-in should have the awareness of being a stand-in.

Xu Lemian has received so many resources from him, so it’s not too much to ask him to complete the job of a stand-in, right?

So Leng Yunting canceled that lifestyle variety show. When Xu Lemian found out, he had a big fight with him and they parted unhappily.

"Chi Zhu," Leng Yunting didn't understand, "He wasn't like this before, why is he so angry now? I just cancelled one of his variety shows, and dancing is what he's good at, and he doesn't need to dance, so we just need to watch and chat. How can his reputation not be better than before? What is he doing to me?"

Chi Ke neither advised a breakup nor a reconciliation: "Boss Leng, I'm single."

"Ah, I forgot, you're a virgin." Leng Yunting curled his lips, "As expected, a stand-in is a stand-in, it's impossible for her to be as gentle, intelligent and considerate as her."

Chi Ke replied perfunctorily, "At least the young master is sincere to you."

"He likes me so much, what's so special about his sincerity?" Leng Yunting snorted, but he was obviously in a much better mood. "Go buy some local specialties later and give them to him and his mother. It's been so long, his temper should have subsided."

"Okay." Chi Ke didn't care what he did since he didn't spend his own money on swiping the card.

As they drank and chatted, Leng Yunting reminded him: "You don't have to play now, but when the prince comes, if he gives you some, you can't turn him down. You're a man, so what's wrong with playing? You won't suffer any loss."

Chi Ke nodded perfunctorily, but as soon as the other party arrived, he slipped away under the pretext of talking to his old man on the phone.

"Boss Chi."

Two assistants had been waiting at the door for a long time.

"Thank you for your hard work." Chi Ke gave each of them a bottle of water and sat in the breeze beside the car for a long time.

There were a lot of people in the bar, and the smell of cigarettes, alcohol and perfume was mixed together, and he was almost suffocating.

"You go in and discuss the contract with Mr. Leng, and tell him that Mr. Leng asked me to help get something, so I left first because I had something to do." Chi Ke said, "Come with me to Philen."

Feilun is a subsidiary of Zhenting that provides overseas e-commerce platforms.

The assistant reminded: "Are we going now? The chairman said there is no rush. President Chi can actually have a good rest tonight."

"If you go now, your flight back home the day after tomorrow might have to be rescheduled to tomorrow night."

Chi Ke looked at the message sent by the old man on the phone and slightly raised the corners of his lips.

There will be another good show to watch soon.

"Okay." The assistant opened the car door for him. "Then Mr. Chi, I will go and get a room for you later. Do you think there is anything you need to prepare for the room?"

Chi Ke knew what he meant: "No, I won't need to do that anymore."

These two assistants are very capable in their work and were assigned to him by the old man. However, they are a little too experienced.

Two days ago, when I accompanied Leng Yunting to a bar, the assistant handed him a box of something mysteriously. He took it and saw that it was a box cover. He was so speechless that he wanted to call the police.

This was probably the first time the assistant had come into contact with such a self-disciplined leader. He paused and nodded, "Okay, Mr. Chi, um, the chairman asked us to follow you from now on, so..."

Chi Ke: "If you have any questions, just ask."

"Then I'll ask Mr. Chi." The assistant took a deep breath, "What is your current relationship status?"

There are ways to serve a single boss, and there are ways to serve a boss in a relationship. The latter also needs to be subdivided according to the boss's emotional state.

Chi Ke pressed his forehead and said, "I'm single, and I don't have any plans to go on blind dates. You don't have to worry about my love life. Just work normally."

After he finished speaking, his phone vibrated.

The new information came from a doctor I hadn’t contacted for three or four days.

【The Great Gitzby: /Picture/】

[The Great Gitzby: Does the new cabinet in the study look good? ]

Chi Ke drank some water to suppress the nausea from motion sickness and clicked on the picture.

The decorative cabinet is very simple, a weird black and white gray geometric cabinet, filled with all kinds of strange little things, the top one can be traced back to the 90s nesting dolls, the bottom one can be...

Chi Ke smiled.

The composition of this picture is very clever. The main objects are the cabinet and those small toys, but if you look at it for a few more seconds, you will be attracted by the awards, banners, calligraphy works and other things in the corners.

He knew what Ji Qian wanted to show him.

But he didn't intend to give the response the other party wanted.

【k: Looks good.】

The other party took a long time to input.

【The Great Gitzby: Are you not busy? 】

[The Great Gitzby withdrew a message]

【The Great Gitzby: What are you doing? 】

[The Great Gitzby withdrew a message]

[The Great Gitzby: Are you still mad at me? ]

Are you angry?

Not really.

But it is impossible to say that there is no grudge at all.

To be honest, he had already expected that someone like Ji Qian would give him a sudden hug. If it was just this, he would not take it seriously at all.

But the problem was that after Ji Qian hugged him, his hand kept rubbing his neck dishonestly.

The neck is a very fragile and sensitive part of the human body. Even relatives may not be allowed to touch it casually, let alone others.

Whether it is same-sex or opposite-sex, this behavior carries a kind of...

An indescribable feeling.

Chi Ke is confident but not narcissistic, and is not sure if he is overthinking.

Ji Qian doesn't seem like a liar, so it is absolutely impossible for him to deceive about his sexual orientation. Maybe Ji Qian is just the kind of straight man who can joke about kissing men.

Anyway, he is not feeling well now.

It's always good to keep some distance.

【k: Not angry. 】

[The Great Gitzby: /unhappy.jpg/]

If you are unhappy, then just be unhappy.

What's the use of telling me?

【k: What's wrong? 】

[The Great Gitzby: I didn't want to disturb you at work, but I couldn't help it. They all bullied me in the meeting today, and I really want to talk to you. ]

I seem to be having a video conference with the research institute today.

Chi Ke frowned.

【k: Who? 】

[The Great Gitzby: An old man with a white beard and his two students/withered/but it doesn't matter, I have solved it successfully! ]

Tsk.

What else is there to say if it’s solved?

Chi Ke typed slowly.

【K: Thank you for your hard work. Please hold on a little longer. I will take a flight back tomorrow night and arrive the day after tomorrow.】

[The Great Gitzby: Yeah, I heard from Leng Boyao that I was planning to talk to you the day after tomorrow.]

【The Great Gitzby: But I can't wait any longer. 】

Chi Ke held the phone and stared at the last line of words for a long time.

In the end, he didn't reply anything, turned off the screen, sighed softly, leaned against the car window and closed his eyes.

After a long time, the phone rang again.

Chi Ke took a look and turned the phone over and put it back.

Soon after, the assistant next to him also received the message.

"Boss Chi," the assistant said, "Second Young Master asked you to read his news."

Chi Ke didn't even move his eyelids: "I saw it."

The assistant added: "He asked you to reply."

Chi Ke still ignored the question: "Car sickness."

The assistant who watched him playing with his phone for more than ten minutes: "?"

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