Chapter 40: Money and Sex Transactions
Nearing noon, Ye Xingzhou asked someone to prepare a sumptuous meal for the guests.
Since we are old classmates, there are not so many concerns when discussing business and we can just chat directly at the dinner table. The purpose of choosing a day like today to meet is mostly for friends to get together, and discussing business is just a side topic.
There were only two or three things that Qi Xing could eat, but he didn't complain like he did in the morning. He even enthusiastically helped Ye Xingzhou entertain the guests, especially the beauty he liked.
"Little boy, don't bother. Just sit down. I can do it myself." Ning Zhiyuan said with a smile, declined Qi Xing's offer to get up and pour him a drink again, and motioned for him to sit down.
Qi Xing's mouth twitched. It was a bit embarrassing to be called "little boy" by the person he was attracted to.
He sat back reluctantly and caught a glimpse of Ye Xingzhou's gaze. He immediately realized that the word contempt was clearly written in this bastard's eyes.
Seeing this, Cen Zhisen chuckled and teased Ye Xingzhou: "This little friend of yours is quite interesting."
Ye Xingzhou said coldly: "Do as you please, ignore him."
Qi Xing sneered, "If you don't care about me, don't ask me to sit here. Do you think it's fun to play tricks on me?"
Ye Xingzhou ignored him and started talking about business with the other two.
Cen Zhisen brought Ning Zhiyuan here this time because he wanted to get Ye Xingzhou to invest in his own name and form an investment company with them, specializing in investing in emerging industries with potential: "I will also invest in it myself, and it has nothing to do with the Cen family's company. I will use my own money. This kind of small investment company can't snatch the Ye family's business, and it is far from comparable to Ronghua Capital. The investment doesn't need to be too much. It's just for fun. If you do well, you won't have to worry about not making pocket money. I wonder if you two are interested?"
The first thing this person said was Ronghua Capital. It was obvious that he knew Qi Xing's background very well, and he was one of the people he wanted to lobby.
Qi Xing was a little surprised and subconsciously glanced at Ye Xingzhou. He asked him to stay here and listen together, so it turned out that he was thinking about his money?
Ye Xingzhou didn't explain to him, but only said to the two people sitting opposite him: "We don't have time to participate in the management and operation of the new company."
"You don't have to worry about that. I don't have time either," Cen Zhisen said with a smile, pointing to Ning Zhiyuan beside him. "I brought him here specially because I want to recommend him to you. He graduated from an Ivy League business school and worked in our company for several years before, and even became an executive vice president. He has both academic qualifications and experience, and should be more than capable of managing a small investment company. The new company will be given to him with full responsibility. Xingzhou, if you trust my vision, you might as well come and show your support. Although I can't guarantee you how much money you can make, I will definitely not let you lose money."
Ning Zhiyuan then started chatting with Ye Xingzhou, analyzing the investment market prospects in a very knowledgeable manner, and he really had some ideas.
Qi Xing listened absent-mindedly. Invest money, invest money... His father is rich, but as for himself, huh?
Ye Xingzhou did not express his opinion immediately, but only said: "Let's think about it."
Halfway through his meal, Qi Xing felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach again, so he went back to his bedroom to rest.
Ye Xingzhou brought him the medicine and handed it to him along with warm water: "Take the medicine."
Qi Xing said listlessly: "You go and greet the guests. It's not good to leave them alone outside. Why do you care about me?"
Ye Xingzhou frowned: "Very uncomfortable? Do you still want to go to the hospital?"
"No." Qi Xing quickly shook his head, picked up the medicine and swallowed it quickly.
When he put down his water cup, he leaned over and looked in the direction of the restaurant outside, shaking his head and sighing, "Your old classmate's foster brother is good-looking, well-educated, and capable. He has become the executive vice president of your old classmate's family company. Why is he going out on his own now? Are you really going to invest money in them?"
Ye Xingzhou: "You can't walk when you see good-looking people?"
Qi Xing choked: "...Who can't walk? Didn't you see me unable to walk? How dare you say that about others?"
Then he saw the same contempt in the bastard's eyes, and immediately said angrily: "Get lost, I don't want to see you."
"Brother, younger brother, father, your head is full of thoughts about things like this?" Ye Xingzhou ridiculed him.
Qi Xing said sourly, "I don't know if others are godbrothers or godfathers, but it's not wrong for me to say that you are my godfather. You are more generous to me than my father. You buy a car for every time you sleep with him. Who can be more generous than you? To put it bluntly, isn't it just a transaction of money and sex? What's wrong with calling you godfather?"
Ye Xingzhou stretched out his hand and pinched his chin: "Money and sex transaction?"
Qi Xing: "Isn't it?"
Ye Xingzhou: "Do you think anyone will believe it?"
Qi Xing spread his hands: "I believe it myself."
"If you say so, then so be it." Ye Xingzhou stroked his chin with his fingers, "Say it again."
"Stop yelling," Qi Xing slapped his hand away, "You're so beautiful."
Ye Xingzhou: "You don't have money? When you spent 5 million to buy a painting that was worthless, weren't you pretty spendthrift?"
"How dare you say that? I don't know who spent eight million to buy a painting to make the beauty smile. Didn't I spend none of my five million?" When Qi Xing mentioned this shit, his tone was even more sour than before. Ye Xingzhou, this bastard, kept talking about things that were not related to the topic.
Ye Xingzhou stared into his eyes, and Qi Xing turned away, not wanting to laugh.
No one spoke again.
One of them was standing, while the other was sitting. They were both silent for a moment, and the atmosphere was somewhat subtle.
Ye Xingzhou spoke again: "If you don't want to engage in a sex-for-money transaction with me, you can make money on your own and don't have to worry about being controlled by your parents. Are you interested in what I just said at the dinner table?"
Qi Xing raised his eyes: "Can it really make money? How much should I invest?"
Ye Xingzhou: "If you want to invest, I will join you. You only need to invest 20 or 30 million. I will make up for the shortfall."
"That's not necessary. I still have 20 or 30 million."
Qi Xing was indeed tempted. Although his father gave him a credit card with no limit on the amount he could use, he would still be scolded if he squandered too much. His mother would give him some pocket money in private. He had tens of millions of dollars in his hands that were all given to him by his mother. However, it was really annoying that his parents had been treating him like a child when he was in his twenties.
"This is all my wealth. If I lose it..."
"I'll make up for the loss," Ye Xingzhou said calmly, "If you make a profit, it's yours, and if you make a loss, it's mine."
Qi Xing: "How can I feel embarrassed about that?"
Ye Xingzhou: "Aren't you calling me your godfather?"
Qi Xing shut up. I was just teasing you. You got into the role really quickly.
After dinner, Ye Xingzhou and Cen Zhisen smoked and chatted under the eaves outside the door.
"Is your child feeling better? I think he is really interesting. I didn't expect your taste is like this. It's quite surprising. I remember that you used to look down on such spoiled and unruly people. Why have you changed your personality now?" Cen Zhisen said with a smile.
Ye Xingzhou ignored him and looked at the snowman in the yard. Cen Zhisen noticed it and raised his eyebrows and said, "The snowman that the kid built is you? How could you indulge him even in this?"
After a long while, Ye Xingzhou only said: "It's a good stack."
Cen Zhisen shook off the cigarette ash, and the smile on his face deepened: "You really are a man who has been away for a long time and makes people look at him with new eyes."
Ye Xingzhou took a deep puff of his cigarette and finally said, "We'll invest the money, and you guys can run the company. In the future, don't bring your brother out for fun."
"What did he do to you?" Cen Zhisen reacted halfway through his sentence and said helplessly, "Okay, I promise not to bring him in front of your children, is that okay?"
Ye Xingzhou stopped talking, his eyes fixed on the funny-looking snowman with a round head. He narrowed his eyes slightly and slowly finished the cigarette.
Qi Xing opened the window and saw Ning Zhiyuan appearing alone in the backyard, and called him.
Ning Zhiyuan was washing his face by the sink, his face was covered with water droplets. He shook his head, and when he heard the voice, he looked up and smiled at him: "Little boy, aren't you feeling unwell?"
Qi Xing pushed himself up, jumped out of the window, and walked to Ning Zhiyuan: "Why are you taking a cold shower outside? Aren't you cold?"
"It's okay, just chill out and wake up your brain," Ning Zhiyuan said nonchalantly, "Forget about it, Mr. Ye said you were still in the hospital with an IV drip last night, so you still have to be careful and take care of yourself."
Qi Xing looked at his water-covered face and confirmed once again that he was indeed good-looking, better looking than any other girl he had ever liked. If it were in the past, he would have spent a lot of money to pursue her, but now...
Ning Zhiyuan lit a cigarette, and seeing Qi Xing staring at him, he asked him, "Little boy, why are you staring at me?"
Qi Xing said sarcastically, "Why do you all call me kid? You are only a few years older than me, right?"
He took out his phone: "Want to add WeChat?"
Ning Zhiyuan smiled and reminded him: "Although you look good, I am straight. You are not really targeting me, are you? Will your godfather let you go? Also, Cen Zhisen and I are not godfathers. You misunderstood."
Qi Xing: “…………”
It's a bit embarrassing to be heard talking about people behind their backs.
He coughed lightly and raised his chin: "Is it not possible to make friends? I like to make friends with good-looking people."
"Okay, that's a coincidence, I like it too." Ning Zhiyuan smiled indifferently and took out his phone to exchange WeChat numbers with him.
Qi Xing was satisfied. When he took back his phone, he tilted his head and said, "Although, my godfather is still better looking."
Ning Zhiyuan laughed out loud: "Well, that's good."
After the guests left, Qi Xing took another nap in the afternoon. When he woke up, it was already past four o'clock. The light in the room with curtains was dim, with only one bedside lamp on. Ye Xingzhou was sitting next to him, reading a book, with a pair of silver-framed glasses on his nose.
Qi Xing's eyelashes moved slowly, and he looked up at his face. Ye Xingzhou hadn't worn glasses in the past two days, and he almost forgot what this person looked like in front of others.
He stared at it intently for a while until Ye Xingzhou looked over and asked, "What are you looking at?"
Qi Xing shrank back into the quilt, determined not to admit that he had just stared at him in a trance: "How could I be looking at you? You are just narcissistic."
What he said to Ning Zhiyuan was not wrong. In his opinion, Ye Xingzhou was better looking. If it weren't for the fact that this guy had such an annoying aura, maybe Ye Xingzhou would have been the first person he fell in love with at the charity party that night.
But let him chase Ye Xingzhou? Then I’d better not do that.
While he was daydreaming, Ye Xingzhou stretched out his hand, quickly stroking it from behind his ear down the side of his neck, and Qi Xing shrank his neck.
The more he dodged, the more the hand chased him, and where the fingertips brushed against him, it felt like fire was ignited.
Qi Xing caught a glimpse of Ye Xingzhou reading a book calmly. He felt unhappy and did not want to appear weak, so he threw back the quilt, got up, sat directly on Ye Xingzhou's legs, took the book from his hand and threw it to the ground.
Ye Xingzhou raised his eyes, Qi Xing smiled, his fingers intentionally or unintentionally touched the hard muscles on his thighs, and his body leaned forward.
The hand on his waist tightened, Qi Xing hugged Ye Xingzhou's neck, breathing closer: "Godfather, do you want it?"
Ye Xingzhou frowned: "Go down."
Qi Xing refused and deliberately provoked him: "Do you want it?"
It's a pity that it's useless, because he is a patient.
But he felt happy when he saw that Ye Xingzhou couldn't keep calm.
Ye Xingzhou stared at him solemnly, and Qi Xing laughed softly, becoming more and more proud.
But the next second, he was hugged by this person and fell into the bed. Ye Xingzhou suppressed his voice: "Qi Xing, don't provoke me."
Qi Xing refused: "Are you serious? I don't mind as long as you are interested, but what if I need to go to the bathroom in the middle of the process, hiss——"
Ye Xingzhou's hand reached into his waistband and pinched his crotch.
"here."
Qi Xing kicked him: "I don't want it."
This is more shameful than coming directly, he won't accept it.
"Do you have a choice in the transaction of money and sex?" Ye Xingzhou reminded him by biting his earlobe.
Qi Xing: "Son of a bitch..."
Ye Xingzhou knelt up, took off his glasses and threw them on the bedside table, unbuttoned his shirt one by one, and then began to unbuckle his belt. His movements were slow, but his eyes were always fixed on Qi Xing, with a strong look that would not renounce.
Qi Xing looked up at him, his Adam's apple slid slowly, and he could no longer say "no".
When Ye Xingzhou's body fell on him again, he raised his hands and wrapped his body around him.
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