Be my boyfriend and I'll help you leave him."
The door handle bounced back to its original position, and You Shulang turned around and looked at Qin Zhiyang indifferently.
"I also hope that Mr. Qin will listen carefully to what I have to say next." You Shulang's eyes were cold and his voice was oppressive. "First, I don't want to coax children to play boring games. Second, I already have one lunatic by my side. I won't be stupid enough to create a second trouble for myself. Third, I can give Mr. Qin a suggestion. Although you and Fan Xiao have no intersection in work or life, you can pursue him directly. If you can get him, won't you win more thoroughly?!"
As Qin Zhiyang was slightly stunned, You Shulang opened the door and walked out. The door slowly closed, and Qin Zhiyang's face, which was full of changing expressions, gradually disappeared.
On the weekend, Fan Xiao cooked Thai food, opened champagne, watched old movies, and put a bouquet of red roses on the dining table. His attitude was very attentive.
You Shulang rarely quarrels with Fan Xiao now. He will accept Fan Xiao's arrangements as long as they are not excessive.
When Fan Xiao picked up some food for him, he would eat it. When he asked him if it was delicious, he would say "hmm". When Fan Xiao kissed him, he would just turn his head slightly. If he couldn't resist, he would just let it go.
Fan Xiao's kiss went deeper and deeper, You Shulang was dragged by him and leaned back, the curve of his waist was like a beautiful scimitar.
"I haven't finished my meal yet." You Shulang finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Fan Xiao pulled him up and led him to the bed: "I'll do it again for you later."
His body was already burning, and he held You Shulang's legs and kissed his ankles continuously.
A strong and powerful arm supported You Shulang's face, and the situation was about to break out.
Suddenly, Fan Xiao's phone rang, adding a discordant melody to the heated atmosphere.
Fan Xiao naturally ignored him. He clamped You Shulang's jaw with his palm, looked into his eyes, and slowly lowered himself.
The phone rang again. Fan Xiao glanced at it impatiently and found that the caller had changed to another senior executive of the company.
He muted his phone, threw it far away, and leaned over to kiss You Shulang's eyes. Even on the bed, You Shulang's eyes were cold. Fan Xiao kissed him again and again, trying to use his hot lips to drive away the indifference in the man's eyes.
Fan Xiao knew how to make You Shulang lose control for a short time. The tricky angle brought a frightening feeling, and the sound produced by the action drowned out the continuous vibration of the phone.
You Shulang was turned over and involuntarily buried his face in the quilt, gritting his teeth and trembling all over.
The light was blurry, outlining the man's tough and slender figure. A pair of butterfly bones were protruding from his endurance, and his waist was obvious, filled with sweat that was indistinguishable from each other. It was clearly a strong body, but at this moment, it was extremely childish.
Fan Xiao was already at his limit, and his movements were not gentle at all. He pressed You Shulang's shoulders with a ferocious look on his face.
The phone finally stopped vibrating, but then it dinged and a text message came in.
The two of them moved vigorously, moving around every corner of the bed. Now the phone was right next to You Shulang's face, and Fan Xiao had no energy to take care of it, but You Shulang subconsciously glanced at it.
After a while, his brain finally started working. You Shulang picked up the phone with his clear hands and looked at the words on the screen again.
"Fan Xiao, someone called you a scumbag." There was a sense of agreement in his tone.
"What?" Fan Xiao tightened his grip around You Shulang's waist again and pressed down on him. "Who scolded me?"
He looked at the phone along with You Shulang, and the words on the screen pierced his eyes.
His eyebrows suddenly frowned, and Fan Xiao quickly took the phone. Because he was a little excited, his teeth loosened, and it ended early!
"Damn!" Fan Xiao was a little annoyed. He glanced at the clock. It was not as good as his usual performance, and You Shulang was not completely ignited either.
Intending to fight again, Fan Xiao pressed the back of You Shulang's neck to prevent him from getting up, and angrily called back one of the countless calls.
"Boss Fan, you finally answered the phone." The voice on the receiver was very anxious, "Our entire company's network is paralyzed. Now when I turn on my computer, the screen is full of...all..."
"What is it?!"
"They are all insults to you, in both Chinese and Thai."
"What!"
You Shulang broke free from Fan Xiao's restraints, turned over and half leaned against the head of the bed, and put a cigarette in his mouth: "Boss Fan, you'd better go and deal with it quickly, otherwise the image you have worked so hard to build will be lost."
Fan Xiao's eyes flickered, and after a while he turned over and got out of bed, saying, "Wait for me, I'll go take care of it and come back to cook for you."
"No, I have no appetite."
Fan Xiao paused while putting on his clothes, but ultimately said nothing.
As long as you connect to the local area network of Pinfeng Venture Capital, a few big words will keep sliding on the computer screen: Fan Xiao is a scumbag.
There are also Thai explanations below the Chinese characters. Although most people can't understand it, Fan Er reads it with great interest.
"Who did you offend? Isn't our third child always polite and respectful when he is out there?"
Fan Yu passed the candy in his mouth from one side to the other, sipped the sugar juice, and said, "Could it be Director You? If you treat him like that, he won't be wrong to call you a scumbag."
Fan Xiao's gaze shifted from the computer screen to Fan Yu, and his already suppressed anger became even more fierce: "You Shulang is not that boring. If you can't help, please go back. Staying here is just like your name, redundant."
Fan Yu hid the sinister look in his eyes, pretending he didn't hear what he said, and walked closer with a candy in his mouth: "It's not Director You, have you changed your lover?"
Fan Xiao flew into a rage, threw off his usual pretense, and grabbed Fan Yu by the collar.
"Have I spoiled you too much during this period?" he said viciously.
"So what if I'm not spoiled? Change my name again?" Fan Yu's eyes also burst into anger.
The three brothers of the Fan family changed their names at the same time more than ten years ago. It turned out that the old man of the Fan family had nightmares during that period, so he asked someone to interpret his dreams. The person said that he could only find peace if he changed the names of his descendants.
Bo, Yu, Xiao.
The three words were written on orange paper and sealed in a brocade bag. No one knew about it except the old man of the Fan family.
Before the butler returned to the country to change the name, Fan Xiao had just suffered a loss at the hands of Fan Yu. He was determined to take revenge, so he found a way to get the secret bag and secretly changed "Yu" to "Yu".
While the two were at a standoff, Xu Zhong pushed the door open and walked in. Seeing the situation inside the room, he pretended to be unhappy: "It's already this time, why don't you think about how to solve the problem, but are you fighting among yourselves?"
Fan Xiao let go of his hand and regained his calm and composed demeanor: "Vice President Xu, please call the police first. We can't catch this kind of hacker."
After a busy afternoon, everything returned to normal. However, the hacker's trace was not found. The Internet police followed the clues and tracked countless mobile IP addresses, but in the end, it was all a trick. It would take some time to find the mastermind.
After seeing off the police, Fan Xiao felt a little tired. He looked at the time and decided to go to the restaurant where You Shulang often ate and pack some takeout to take back.
The car slid for only a hundred meters before it was stopped by a sports car in a narrow passage in the parking lot.
In April in the north, the spring breeze is still cold. Driving a convertible sports car in such weather is obviously a bit pretentious.
Fan Xiao rolled down the car window and tilted his head to look over. He raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised.
"Look who I met? Isn't this our Xianglian?"
Qin Zhiyang, wearing a white sportswear, put his arm on the door of the convertible. Even though he was ridiculed, his cold face showed no expression: "You don't understand the history of our country, but do you also not understand that you will be held legally responsible for slandering others without reason?"
"Slander?" Fan Xiao laughed, "Mr. Qin didn't introduce himself? Maybe your name is Qin Xianglian? You are a loyal woman in Chinese history who is devoted to love. This doesn't count as slandering you, right?"
Qin Zhiyang pressed the corners of his lips, and when he looked up again, his mood was normal: "I just saw you walking with the police, did something happen?"
Suddenly, Fan Xiao, who was still casual a moment ago, cast a sharp look the next moment. He was silent for a moment, and suddenly blurted out a sentence in Thai.
"คนเลว."
After a while, Qin Zhiyang asked, "What did you say?"
Fan Xiao opened the door and got out of the car. He leaned against his car with his arms crossed over his chest and said lazily, "Your word choice is wrong. Did you use a translator you found on the Internet to translate it? The word scum should not be คนเลว, but ขยะ. The former is a bad person, and the latter is a scum."
He took out the office key he carried with him and picked out the one with the sharpest teeth: "Let me teach you how to write it, so you won't be embarrassed by making mistakes next time."
He bent down slightly, placed the key on the paint of the sports car, pressed down hard, and slid it, making a harsh sound.
Qin Zhiyang still said nothing, but his eyes turned from cold to angry, staring at Fan Xiao.
After finishing writing, Fan Xiao patted the crumbs on his hands, opened the car door and got back in.
"You should be thankful that I have more important things to do now and cannot spare the energy for you." Fan Xiao started the car and finally said, "Don't bother me!"
Fan Xiao's car had disappeared, so Qin Zhiyang got out and took a look at the scratches on the passenger door.
After the Thai word for "scumbag", there are two more Chinese characters: Xianglian.