The boy had a sunny and handsome face, and was tall and thin. Even in his blue and white school uniform, he wore it with an air of unruliness and nobility.
Jiang Han is Qin Xiaoxie's classmate. The difference is that Jiang Han is a repeat student, while Qin Xiaoxie is a first-time student. Jiang Han is very rich, while Qin Xiaoxie is very poor. Jiang Han's grades are the worst in the class, while Qin Xiaoxie's grades are the best in the class.
The only thing they have in common is that...the men are handsome and the women are beautiful.
"Bang, bang, bang," someone knocked rhythmically on the door.
A rather gentle voice seemed to say something at the door, followed by the sound of a key being inserted into the lock.
Jiang Han almost instinctively jumped up, sprinted to Qin Xiaoxie's side, hoisted him onto the bed, and yelled, "Damn it, my mom's here five minutes early today! Hurry up, hurry up, take off your clothes!"
Bi Xie was pinned to the bed. Jiang Han swiftly took off his school uniform jacket and tossed it on the ground. His voice was slightly breathless and tense as he said, "Just do it the way we rehearsed. I'll give you five thousand yuan after it's over!"
Before Bi Xie could speak, a gentle female voice approached the bedroom door: "That's strange, you usually study in the living room, why aren't you here today? Xiao Han, Xiao Han, Mom's here, come out and talk to your cousin, Mom will make your favorite curry potato and beef for you tonight—"
Jiang Han covered Bi Xie's mouth with a swift movement, and the moment the door was opened, she pouted and kissed the back of her hand passionately and fiercely.
Bi Xie's lips twitched, his dark eyes filled with the boy's clean and fair face.
The door was turned open.
Jiang Han tensed up and waited for a while, but didn't hear his mother's shrill scream. He pulled the blanket up to cover their heads and muttered, "What's going on?"
Before Jiang Han could even react to what was happening, Bi Xie kicked him off the bed, blanket and all.
It rolled over to a pair of high-end custom-made leather shoes.
Following the gleaming leather shoes, the gaze climbed to the straight, long legs, and then to a sharply defined, handsome, and aloof face. Jiang Han smiled ingratiatingly, "Cousin—"
Bi Xie lifted the blanket and looked into the room.
Jiang Han knelt on the ground, his once radiant and handsome face now contorted as if he were constipated, his lips moving awkwardly as if he couldn't speak, making him look somewhat comical.
Bi Xie looked at the tall man standing in the room, his dark eyes immediately unable to conceal anything else.
The man had sharp, prominent eyebrows, and his long, narrow black eyes held a sharp, cold light. His thin lips were slightly pursed, and he exuded an aloof and arrogant yet domineering aura. His well-tailored black suit accentuated his ascetic and noble demeanor.
This is Wei Zhaoye, the president of the Wei Group.
At a young age, he already controlled most of the capital's economic lifeline. He was decisive and efficient, but preferred to work alone. He was rarely seen in financial magazines or on television, not because he was not valuable enough, but because they simply couldn't afford to hire this big shot who could make the entire capital tremble with a stomp of his foot.
Even though the original owner was just a high school student, she had heard of Wei Zhaoye's name from rumors. He was a legend in the capital. Qin Xiaoxie had a job as a building cleaner, and all the office buildings in that building were the work areas of the Wei Group.
The Wei Group is involved in industries such as real estate, entertainment, catering, and transportation. It can be said that if you are in Beijing, you are bound to have visited a store under the Wei Group.
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