Rebirth of the small model of the Republic of China

Chapter 6

"Hey, isn't this Young Master Ye?" Ye Chi turned around and was about to get the wine. When he was side-by-side with the guest, a familiar voice from Ye Chi's memory came from behind his ears.

Ye Chi didn't turn around, trying to pretend he didn't hear.

But the shoulder was tapped.

Ye Chi turned around, with a smile on his face, very professional, "Hello, you probably have the wrong person."

"Wrong person?" The man suddenly reached out to break Ye Chi's jaw.

Ye Chi retreated immediately, keeping a distance.

"Hey, I said Young Master Ye, I don't want to play like this. I heard that you have problems with your family recently, do you not want to join me? Here..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Chi bowed slightly, "You really misidentified the person."

Chen Qing used to be a friend of Yuan Yechi who met in sensual occasions. Yuan Yechi was so nervous that he didn't even see that the other party had other purposes for approaching him.

Now, Ye Chi tasted some other things in his memory, so he turned his head and left immediately after speaking.

The next moment, the other party held his arm.

Even though the palm was separated by the clothes, Ye Chi immediately felt disgusted, and he retracted his arm forcefully, restraining his urge to punch backhand.

"Then have a drink with me at the head office?" Chen Qing snapped his fingers, and the supervisor came over.

Chen Qing said with a smile: "It's been a long time, Director Zhou. This is my buddy. Open two bottles of wine and catch up with me. Is it okay?"

The supervisor smiled, "Of course no problem."

Although they are waiters, they also have to chat with the guests and relieve boredom, and they can get tips for these.The other party opened two bottles of the most expensive wine here, counting Ye Chi's head, the income is considerable.

"I said Third Young Master, you don't have enough money, and you don't come to see me, so you still treat me as a friend?"

"Don't rush to pay back the money I borrowed from you last time, let's have a few drinks first!"

Ye Chi took a sip of his wine, he couldn't pretend not to know him now, he remembered that Ye Chi owed this person money, but I forgot how much.

Ye Chi: "The money I borrowed from you last time, I will pay you back in a few days."

Chen Qing laughed loudly, "Don't worry, it's only 60 yuan, brother Ye, let's get drunk tonight..."

sixty! !Ye Chi almost choked, this is the most owed among all the creditors.

Ye Chi was poured several cups.

……

Secretary Zhang watched Ye Chi being dragged and brought to his seat, muttering to himself.I quietly glanced at my boss, who didn't seem to notice this, and was chatting with several shopkeepers.

At this moment, several graceful dancers stepped out from behind the curtain.

They are wearing the most fashionable Xiaoyangqun nowadays, clutching handbags, of various types, glamorous and noble, elegant and gentle, glamorous and generous.

It's just that their eyes are all facing one person.

——Sitting in the middle of the sofa, Fu Lin.

Secretary Zhang started to have a headache, Fu Lin didn't like this.

He got up and waved his hands, "Thank you gentlemen for your kind hospitality, these will be avoided."

A few of them are understanding people, and immediately understood what it meant.

They didn't want to put people around Fu Lin from the beginning.

Many people have long known that Fu Lin is not close to women, and many nosy gossips are still talking about it in private——Fu Lin may not be able to do it!

There's a reason it's being talked about that way.

There have been sensational events.

President Zhao's daughter, a peerless celebrity, Zhao Man, openly pursued Fu Lin.

Who is Zhao Man?

No. 1 yuan in Haicheng, with a profound background, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all first-class.He also had his own column in a youth newspaper, and his English, German and French are also of high-end diplomatic standards.

Such a talented woman openly pursues Fu Lin, and even expresses her admiration in newspapers.

If it succeeds, it can be said to be a beautiful story.

But surprisingly, it didn't work out.

Fu Lin didn't even show his face, so Secretary Zhang refused. The reason was: "Mr. Fu, I'm busy today, so I don't see any guests."

So since that time, everyone knew that Fu Lin was not close to women, let alone having a lover by his side.

……

bang.

Suddenly, a loud noise attracted everyone's attention.

"what happened?"

Following the sound, a table was overturned to the ground, drinks were poured, and a young man was kicked to the ground.

"Damn you, don't toast and refuse to eat fine wine!" The man looked very angry, he was Chen Qing's friend, and yelled at the young man on the ground.

Ye Chi turned over quickly with all his strength, avoiding the foot that was kicking him again.

He covered his lower abdomen, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

This man has definitely practiced. Although this kick did not use all his strength, it was really painful.

Ye Chi took a deep breath in his heart, and he knew that Chen Qing had no good intentions, and after being poured a few glasses of wine, he started to play tricks.Said to give him a tip, actually stuffed the money into his collar.

His irritative reaction was to push people away, so that he accidentally overturned the small coffee table.

Ye Chi's collar, which fell to the ground, scattered some broken banknotes.

"What's going on?" The supervisor looked at the mess in front of him and said in a deep voice.

Immediately, other waiters tidied up quickly, the supervisor appeased the scene, and the others looked back, playing their own games.

Several people surrounded Yechi.

"Director Zhou, what's the matter with you? I bought three bottles of the most expensive champagne, and it's not too much for him to chat casually with my brother, right?" The ruffian man snorted coldly.

Ye Chi sat up, patted the clothes on his body, "I'm really sorry, it's like this, I have a problem, I don't drink well, and I will mess up after drinking, I hope the bosses don't take offense."

"Wine?" The man suddenly put a half-drunk bottle of champagne back on the table, "Is that so? You dried up the bottle, nothing happened."

The naughty man glanced at Chen Qing, seeing that the other party was sitting still and did not intend to stop him, he was even more arrogant: "Director Zhou, I'm not too much, am I?"

Director Zhou glared at Ye Chi, sneered in his heart, and smiled apologetically: "It's only natural."

He whispered in his ear, "You provoked me, if you don't solve it for me, you will leave tomorrow."

It doesn't matter whether Ye Chi leaves or not, he is not that short of money yet, but in the current situation, it is really difficult for him to get out.

In fact, Chen Qing has always had thoughts about Ye Chi, but it turned out that he was the third young master of the Ye family anyway, so he couldn't do anything.

It's just that I didn't expect that there would be a chance so soon. If you don't make a move, you're not a man! !

Ye Chi looked at the wine in front of him, and held down the place where he had just been kicked with one hand, his abdomen hurt, and the bruise was inevitable.

Alcohol, if you don't drink, I guess this thing will never end.

Ye Chi picked up the wine, put it directly to his mouth, and poured it with his head raised.

Ye Chi still knows how to be cautious about escaping alcohol, he poured down the alcohol vigorously, the liquid flowed from the corner of his mouth, and more than half of it leaked down his Adam's apple.

Adam's apple slipped, wet and shiny, flowing into the shirt, cold and sticky.

Just as Ye Chi put down the wine bottle, his stomach began to churn.Wiping the wet corners of his mouth, "Brother Chen, is this okay?"

Before Chen Qing nodded, Ye Chi wanted to leave quickly.

But the other party didn't want to let him go at all, but with a light tug, Ye Chi lost his balance, fell backwards, and fell into the sofa.

With the palms of his hands wrapped around his waist through the clothes, the mouth full of alcohol seems to be touching the tip of Ye Chi's ears.

The shirt sticks to his body because of the wine.

An indescribable nausea spread through his body.

His whole body resisted, every cell seemed to scream.

Gritting his teeth, he wanted to say 'fuck', or throw a punch.

But reason told him that after doing this, the situation might be worse.

Ye Chi suppressed the feeling of nausea, and said in a deep voice, "Brother Chen, I've drunk too, I still have work to do."

Chen Qing said with a smile: "Brother Ye, can you stand still? The clothes are all dirty, and the place here is chaotic. You, a young master, don't suffer like this. Follow me, and you will definitely be more nourished than when you were in Ye's house." ..."

Ye Chi smirked and interrupted him, "If you can't stand still, you have to go. There are three urgencies in people. I want to pee on Brother Chen, but..."

Chen Qing: ...

Chen Qing grabbed Ye Chi's fingertips and froze. Ye Chi really didn't drink well, if he really didn't hold back and put water here... Thinking of this, Chen Qing let go of his hand, "Hehe, I need to take Brother Ye there ?"

Ye Chi waved his hands, and quickly stood up staggeringly, "How dare you trouble me?"

The monk could not run away from the temple, Ye Chi just left, Chen Qing immediately ordered the man beside him, "Help me to watch."

Looking at the man who followed him like a shadow, Ye Chi cursed secretly, and quickly flashed into the toilet, but the figure outside the door never left.

In Huayuemen, there will be no such hook-ups, but once he leaves Huayuemen, Chen Qing can do whatever he wants.

He felt sick to his stomach.

His head had already started to flutter, and he shook his body, feeling like he was floating on the clouds.

It's just that Ye Chi still had a sliver of clarity. He glanced around and found that the windows were too high, even if he stepped on the toilet, he couldn't reach them.

At this time, the men outside had already started knocking on the door, knocking loudly.

"Eldest Young Master, are you alright? Are you drunk inside? I'm coming in!? Don't think about running away, we haven't missed the person that Young Master Chen wants!" An impatient tone.

Ye Chi didn't make a sound, and the people outside seemed to break into the door.

After knocking for a while, the sound suddenly stopped.

There was a conversation outside, "Mr. Zhang, what a coincidence, are you coming to play too?"

"What are you doing here?" The voice sounded familiar!

Ye Chi was shocked, but he was even more flustered. If he heard correctly, it belonged to Secretary Zhang Qiuyang.

The man outside the door immediately changed his tone, "I'm sorry for blocking your way, my friend is inside, I'm too drunk, I'm afraid of falling."

Zhang Qiuyang sneered, "I have a problem. Others guard me, so I can't let it go."

Ye Chi: "Pfft."

He can still laugh.

The man outside: ...

Then I heard Zhang Qiuyang drive people to the end of the corridor and into the toilet.

As soon as he entered, Zhang Qiuyang saw the young man leaning against the wall, his face wet with water, looking a little pitiful, "Oh, what a coincidence, Ye Chi, why are you here too."

Ye Chi: ...

"I work here, you come to play...?" Ye Chi's tongue was wide open, dizzy, and Zhang Qiuyang became three.

"Well, can I ask you something?"

Zhang Qiuyang smiled, "Let's put it aside for a while, sir will find you."

Hearing this, Ye Chi relaxed for no reason, feeling that he was saved.

Ye Chi leaned against the wall panting, and asked after a while, "Mr. Fu is here too?"

Fu Lin wouldn't be interested in such an occasion, would he?

"Mr. Fu doesn't want to come either, it's just that the hospitality is hard to turn down. Let's go, sir is waiting." The two walked outside while chatting.

The man who had been guarding did not dare to stop him, with a strange expression on his face, he went back in despair to return the favor

"Sir, someone brought it to you."

"Coincidentally, you're here to play too." Ye Chi really couldn't stand still, Zhang Qiuyang made way for him, and Ye Chi sat on it without thinking.

Ye Chi felt Fu Lin's sharp gaze, but he hardly dared to meet his gaze.

When Ye Chi arrived, the other bosses stopped talking and looked over.

what's the situation?

Secretary Zhang brought back a young man?Sitting next to Fu Lin?Fu Lin kept his eyes on the other party?

Could it be... that rumor is true?

A few people suddenly slapped their little bald heads!Why didn't they think about it! ?

The reason why Fu Lin is not close to women is not because he can't!But... like men? !

Zhang Qiuyang smiled, and handed over a glass of honey water, "I just ordered someone to soak it, Ye Chi, you should hangover first."

"Thank you." Ye Chi was a little unsteady, and directly poured down a sip of honey water, which spread sweetly in his mouth, allowing the somewhat bitter alcohol to disperse.

Ye Chi drank the whole cup.

Ye Chi finally had the courage, raised his head sideways, and saw Fu Lin's cold profile.The alcohol made him speak without going through his brain, "Thank you, you are going to..."

The other party's deep and indifferent voice came from the side, "Well, yes."

The shopkeepers around me almost had a brain attack.

What do you want?You finished talking! !

Ye Chi nodded, sorry and said: "Okay, but I'm a little drunk, maybe I can't last too long."

Shopkeepers: Ahhh, what are you talking about! ?

The conversation became more and more strange, and Zhang Qiuyang knew the deep meaning of what they said.But the others didn't know it and looked at each other in disbelief.

The drinking game didn't last long, and anyone with discerning eyes knew that Fu Lin must be in a hurry to end it, so they broke up before the second half.

Ye Chi was not stopped by the supervisor, and followed Fu Lin all the way into the car.

He was drifting all the time, and the sea was all in his eyes, but Ye Chi kept his back straight and did not lean to the side.

He was grateful to Fu Lin for helping him, but the sense of oppression Fu Lin gave him was still there.

After getting in the car, Ye Chi became motion sick.

But Ye Chi braced himself, thought for a while, and couldn't accept this feeling in vain, then turned around and asked, "Mr. Fu, what should I pay for helping me?"

For Fu Lin to help Ye Chi, he is not selling Chen Qing's face. The Chen family is not a small family, so it must have more weight than Ye Chi, a down-and-out young master.

Here in Ye Chi, this is not considered a petty love.

Fu Lin was a little surprised and raised his eyebrows. He just raised his hands, and he didn't want to see his model being touched by others under the contract relationship with him.

But the young man in front of him looked very serious, and he didn't seem to be asking casually.

What does Yechi have?What can you give?Nothing, but he didn't want to owe anyone anything.

Fu Lin found it interesting, and asked, "What do you have?"

Ye Chi choked for a moment...

After thinking about it, he really didn't have anything.

So I scratched my head and scratched my head for a while, and then said: "How about this, I will draw for you this month, and you will not be paid."

I thought Fu Lin would agree, but unexpectedly, Fu Lin raised a corner of his mouth, "Qiuyang, is there any money in the account?"

Zhang Qiuyang: ...

Don't pull me up, will you?

But he was still quite professional, and immediately replied: "Return to Mr. Fu, there is no shortage."

Ye Chi: ...

Ye Chi gritted his teeth, then he could only use the oldest method, "Then, you say, as long as I can do it, except..."

He didn't squeeze those words out between his teeth, but the other party would definitely understand.

For some reason, he felt that Fu Lin was a little intimidating and disturbing.But in a sense, it was very safe. Fu Lin absolutely disdains to do such a thing.

Fu Lin tilted his head and looked at the young man. The young man turned his head to look outside and did not meet his gaze.But the thin white neck was exposed, and under the soft hair was fair skin. He took a look and nodded: "Okay."

The car moved forward slowly, and it was a luxurious bungalow again. The housekeeper was not there in the middle of the night, so Zhang Qiuyang opened the door.

"I'll pick you up tomorrow morning." After Zhang Qiuyang finished speaking, he glanced at Ye Chi who was already a little confused, and drove away.

Fu Lin and Ye Chi walked side by side.

Ye Chi couldn't walk in a straight line, it looked a little funny.

Ye Chi didn't realize that Fu Lin's pace was much slower, otherwise he wouldn't be able to keep up with him.

The door opens and the heater fills up.

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