Chapter 101 Pretty enjoyable, huh? The man is naked…
The man was shirtless, his body covered in bluish-red marks. Ning Buyi blushed, involuntarily thinking of the previous night. Although they had done something very shameful, it had been so enjoyable.
The boy snuggled closer to the person, but before he could move, he clutched his back, groaning, "Ouch, it hurts so much!"
Zhu Yanhe wasn't sleeping soundly. The fluffy head nuzzled against him, waking him up. The man pulled him closer, stopping him from moving, and asked, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
He kept banging his head against Zhu Yanhe; his back was about to break! Yesterday he could still run around, but today he could only lie around like a corpse.
"I told you yesterday I didn't want it anymore, but you kept hitting me."
Ning Buyi froze as soon as he spoke; his throat! Why could he only make a tiny sound!
Zhu Yanhe chuckled softly, burying her face in his fair neck and sniffing gently: "Wrong, does it hurt here?"
Last night was also Zhu Yanhe's first time. He seemed to be under the influence of the drug, and after getting high, he didn't care much. The boy was stuck in the cotton bed like a rag doll, posing in various ways.
Outside, from darkness to dawn, the interlaced figures moved from the bed to the French windows.
Ning Buyi couldn't stop crying right from the start, so Zhu Yanhe immediately stopped, kissed away his salty tears, and gently comforted him.
Zhu Yanhe stopped moving, but the boy clung to him again, being incredibly persistent, and even as tears streamed down his face, Zhu Yanhe didn't stop.
"It doesn't hurt, hehe, it feels pretty good." He wrapped his arms around Zhu Yanhe from under his armpits, patting him gently. Their bodies were pressed tightly together, and the blankets were warm and cozy.
"You like me?" Zhu Yanhe pressed her forehead against his, her hands wandering restlessly over his waist.
Ning Buyi had said before that he wouldn't like Zhu Yanhe if he didn't give him the gift, but now that he had, of course he wanted Zhu Yanhe back.
Ning Buyi thought for a moment and said, "Since you've worked so hard, I'll give you some extra points!"
Although he didn't remember Zhu Yanhe's score, the right to interpret it belonged to Ning Buyi.
Looking at his calculating expression, Zhu Yanhe casually uttered a few words: "Scumbag."
Hey! He's not! Ning Buyi pinched the man's cheeks with both hands and said in a spoiled manner, "I'm not a scumbag, you can't say that about me!"
"You kissed me and slept with me, and you still won't give me a title?" Zhu Yanhe rested his head on his hand, his voice languid.
"What is a title or status?" Ning Buyi was good at playing dumb.
The man chuckled, wrapped his arms around the boy's waist, and said, word by word, "It's something that keeps me from going out and saying that Ning Buyi is a scumbag."
How annoying Zhu Yanhe! Ning Buyi bit his neck to vent her anger: "Here you go!"
It grinds a little bit of soft flesh between its teeth, like a little pug, and even when its owner puts his hand in, it can only grind it lightly.
"What is a title?" Zhu Yanhe smiled knowingly, his fingertips gliding intentionally or unintentionally across her smooth back.
"A title is just a title."
“If you don’t tell me, I’ll make my own decision. I’m going to do it…” Zhu Yanhe whispered the last part in his ear, and the boy became a coward again, burying his head in Zhu Yanhe’s arms.
Her ears flushed red from the heat, and Ning Buyi said sullenly, "No, you can only be my boyfriend!"
Having achieved her goal, Zhu Yanhe pinched his chin and kissed him, her eyes crinkling with laughter: "Okay."
Ning Buyi then realized that he had been tricked again!
However, it was too late when he realized what was happening. Zhu Yanhe, unusually, posted a photo on his WeChat Moments, which he had never opened before. The photo was taken on a plane in Norway, with the boy's face close to his, laughing smugly.
However, comments sprouted up like weeds in no time, and the post quickly spread throughout the second-generation rich kid circle.
Of course, Zhu Yanhe not only posted it himself, but also grabbed Ning Buyi's phone to post it for him as well, and added a caption to prevent people from constantly thinking about Ning Buyi.
Enraged, he groped and bit Zhu Yanhe, not because Zhu Yanhe was public, but because this scoundrel was always trying to trick him.
He tugged at Zhu Yanhe and made a fuss for a while. The two of them didn't get up until noon. Zhu Yanhe asked him for leave to go to work tomorrow. In the afternoon, Zhu Yanhe went out, while Ning Buyi stayed at home by himself.
He lay in bed watching TV for a while, and just as he was about to take a nap, his phone started vibrating. There was an unfamiliar number on the screen, and Ning Buyi glanced at it and swiped down.
"Hey, who are you?"
"Hello! Do you remember me?" The voice on the other end was clear and bright, but Ning Buyi didn't recognize it.
"Who are you?" He held his phone, trying to recall the number, but he had no recollection of it at all.
The young man opposite added, "I was at the subway station before!"
These words triggered his memory. He remembered that it was the day Zhu Yanhe spanked him last time. That annoying Zhu Yanhe!
"Oh, I remember now, what's wrong?"
The young man said his name was Wang Qu, and he had come to S City again. This time, he wanted to treat Ning Buyi to a meal to express his gratitude.
Ning Buyi originally wanted to say no, it wasn't a big deal for him, but he couldn't resist the other party's overwhelming enthusiasm and insisted on thanking him in person. Okay!
Ning Buyi got out of bed and decided to keep the appointment. He opened the wardrobe with some effort, took out a set of clothes, and put them on one by one. When he got to his lower body, he stopped, wondering whether he should wear long underwear or not.
The boy hesitated for a second but still put it on; Zhu Yanhe would spank him.
They exchanged contact information, and Wang Qu sent him his location. Ning Buyi glanced at it and saw that it wasn't far. Just as he stepped out the door, Zhu Yanhe called.
"Where to?" Zhu Yanhe's voice was deep. There was a lot of background noise on the other end, and he could faintly hear other people's wails.
Ning Buyi thought he was hallucinating. He looked around and asked, "How did you know I was going to leave?"
Zhu Yanhe walked a little further away, and the previously chaotic background noise was replaced by the sound of the wind: "There are surveillance cameras at the door, where are you going?"
Ning Buyi looked up as he listened, and the dark equipment was right in front of his eyes. He waved his hand in front of the camera and said, "I'm going to have dinner with my friends."
"Which friend?" Zhu Yanhe frowned. He knew all the friends he knew in S City. If he said that, it must be a friend he didn't know. Where did Ning Buyi meet him?
He's adorably naive; anyone who's nice to him can easily fool him. Zhu Yanhe is always very strict about this, after all, it concerns Ning Buyi's safety.
"It's the friend who lent me clothes last time. He wants to treat me to dinner to thank me." The boy kicked the ground with the tips of his shoes, and the phone in his palm was slightly warm.
Zhu Yan and Jing Jing listened quietly and nodded, "The driver will take you there. I'll pick you up after you finish eating."
Zhu Yanhe didn't want him to go, afraid something might happen, but then Ning Xiaozhu would cry and say that she always controlled him, and Zhu Yanhe couldn't stand it when he cried, she would give him her heart.
"Okay, where did you go?" Ning Buyi was secretly delighted. He thought Zhu Yanhe would not let him go, after he was so angry with that person last time.
Zhu Yanhe glanced back at the warehouse: "I have some things to take care of. Be careful when you go out."
"Mmm." Ning Buyi hung up the phone after saying that and obediently waited for the car to pick him up.
Zhu Yanhe glanced back at the warehouse. It was surrounded by woods, deserted and uninhabited. His black car was parked at the factory gate. After finishing his phone call with Ning Buyi, the man stepped into the house covered with green leaves.
There was a heavy smell of cement inside the building. There was a small ventilation window at the top of the four high walls. In the empty factory, a group of men in black stood on both sides, and several people were slumped in the middle.
Those people were the second-generation rich kids Ning Buyi had met at the banquet. The people who were originally glamorous were now lying on the ground in a sorry state, covered in dust. They were wearing hoods. Zhu Yanhe did not intend to let them know who he was, nor did he intend to see any blood.
After all, they are a few second-generation rich kids with some background, which makes them troublesome to deal with. It would be easier to deal with if they had a few criminal records, like the debt collectors before who also had criminal records.
However, this shouldn't be the first time they've dared to do something like this. They must have been on the run before, but they just paid it off. In that case, lying in a hospital bed for half a month is quite an achievement.
"Who gave you the audacity to mess with him?" Zhu Yanhe asked ambiguously, using a voice changer.
The people on the ground trembled and began blaming each other, arguing about who started it, who came up with the idea, and who brought the medicine, all for fear of taking any responsibility.
They all deeply regretted their lustful thoughts that night. After all, they thought that the small punishment that day would be over since they hadn't succeeded. They never expected that Zhu would go to such lengths for that illegitimate child.
Zhu Yanhe sneered. He was surrounded by professional thugs who knew how to deliver blows that landed without breaking bones. He waved his hand and ordered his men to investigate the case and hand it over to the police station. No matter how powerful they were, the law was not to be trifled with. They would at least be badly injured if not killed.
After dealing with Zhu Yanhe, he had to deal with the new company. In the early stages of its establishment, the company was venturing into an emerging industry, and he had made plans from the beginning.
The previous collaboration on the patented technology has fallen through, and they haven't found a replacement yet. Zhu Yanhe's current company isn't very large, and he had already found the people in advance.
Running it is not difficult; the difficulty lies in how to develop it. Currently, the news of his departure from the Zhu family has not been confirmed, but once his current company goes public, the news will spread like wildfire, and at that time, there will be many people who want to crush him.
The company's current capabilities are still insufficient, and its cash flow is small; there are too many things to consider. He raised his hand and glanced at the screen; it was a report photo sent by the driver.
In the photo, a boy wearing the clothes he had prepared is sitting opposite another person in a coffee shop. A small cake, Ning Buyi's favorite flavor, sits in front of them.
Zhu Yanhe smiled slightly, casually turned off the screen, got into the car, and left the desolate wilderness.
"Thank you so much, this is a token of my appreciation!" Wang Qu adjusted his glasses, smiled shyly, and pushed an envelope towards him.
Ning Buyi frowned slightly as he looked at the thick stack of envelopes. "Wait a minute," he thought, "I don't remember three thousand being this many." Pointing to one of the envelopes, Ning Buyi asked, "How many are in this one?"
Wang Qu scratched the back of his head sheepishly: "Yeah, there's five thousand. The rest is to thank you."
His grandmother said he should repay her kindness properly.
"Then I don't want it." He withdrew his outstretched hand. He had only given him three thousand, why should he give him five thousand back?
Wang Qu looked at the returned envelope and pushed it back out again: "You must take it, my benefactor!"
"I don't want it." Ning Buyi pressed his arms tightly against his body, afraid that Wang Qu would forcefully shove them into his hands.
Wang Qu looked at the envelope with a dilemma, but his grandmother had told him what to do in this situation. He opened the envelope, took out a small wad of money, and handed it back: "In that case, if my benefactor needs anything in the future, just call me."
Ning Buyi nodded blankly, as if he knew why this person had been deceived: "How did you get deceived?"
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Author's note: I tried unlocking it from morning till night yesterday without success; it's really locked me out!
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