You Shulang's coffee had gone cold, so he asked the waiter to get him a new cup before looking up at Fan Yu.
Fan Er, who claims to love Chinese culture, wore a silk Tang suit with a bright yellow background. He held a fan in his hand and tapped it on his legs again and again. It looked out of place with his medium-length curly hair.
"Second Young Master, what deep hatred do you have with Fan Xiao? Why do you want to bring him down so much?" You Shulang asked.
Fan Ersi slumped on the chair with his legs crossed, "You don't need to be too clear, Director You. It's nothing more than a struggle for power. We three brothers have three different mothers. The eldest's mother is his original wife, and the third's mother is the old man's favorite. Only my mother was raised outside, so among the three sons, I am the least advantaged."
He lowered the corners of his lips and gave a sarcastic smile: "Even that old fox Xu Zhong doesn't like me when choosing a son-in-law. He either chooses the unmarried third child or the divorced eldest child. So if I don't fight for it, do you think there is still a place for me in this family?"
He leaned forward with a smile and asked, "Director You, Lao San has been working from home for almost a month, and he also brought his work laptop back home. All you have to do is turn on the laptop, insert the chip I gave you, and enter a simple command, and the data in his laptop will be automatically transferred to me, and everything will be done. But why haven't I received any data until now?"
The coffee that You Shulang just ordered was a bit bitter, and the taste on the tip of his tongue was intertwined with his emotions.
"Why don't you change the path and transfer the data to me, and then I can file the lawsuit. This will not only relieve my hatred, but also allow you to stay out of the matter, so that people won't accuse you of fighting against your brothers. Isn't that better?"
Fan Er was startled, his eyes wandering, and after a moment he laughed out loud: "Old Third really hurt Director You badly, don't worry, after I get the evidence, I will definitely send you a copy, you can do whatever you want to punish him."
You Shulang smiled for the first time today: "Second Young Master, I guess you want to get the evidence in Fan Xiao's computer, not to bring Fan Xiao down, right? At least not just to bring Fan Xiao down. Could it be that there is something about you hidden in it?"
Fan Yu's pupils trembled, and the folding fan in his hand was suddenly clenched! But in an instant, the force loosened again, and the folding fan was opened with a whirring sound: "I have no power in the company, what can I use against you?"
You Shulang smiled and apologized, "I was just kidding, Second Young Master, don't take it seriously." He added, "I tried, but Fan Xiao's laptop has a password. I can't open the computer or input any commands, so it seems I can't help Second Young Master."
Fan Yu raised his eyebrows: "Are you regretting this?"
"Yes, my ability is limited, and I'm sorry to disappoint the Second Young Master." You Shulang pushed away the coffee, ended the topic, stood up and prepared to leave, but was stopped by Fan Er.
"Director You, don't leave in such a hurry." He pushed You Shulang's coffee back. "In just two months, you've caused Fan Xiao to suffer from stress disorder three times. His head is about to bleed. Is this still limited in ability? He only had such a severe stress reaction when he saw the sea again at the age of 18. So Director You, don't be modest. Try again. If you have any conditions, just mention them. Don't be polite with me."
Seeing that You Shulang was silent and unwilling to say more, he said with a "tsk", "Well, I won't force you, Director You. But if this way doesn't work, there is another way."
He showed a sly smile that suited his face very well, and lowered his voice: "Don't you want to vent your anger? Why don't you follow me? We can be a pair, and Fan Xiao will definitely be so angry that he will jump up and down!" He seemed to have rehearsed it in his mind, and his eyes narrowed into slits with laughter, "How about this suggestion? It's a direct killer."
You Shulang gritted his teeth, but smiled: "Sure, as long as the Second Young Master is willing to lie down and let me fuck him."
Fan Yusheng shuddered and stammered, "What I mean is that we... are just pretending, there is no need for physical contact."
You Shulang stood up and finally said, "When I was with Fan Xiao, I just thought he was easy to sleep with. I didn't expect to provoke a lunatic. So I advise the second young master not to start the game easily, so as not to end up with nothing."
You Shulang put two banknotes on the table, pushed open the door of the cafe and walked out.
Fan Yu lost the smile on his face. After a while, he picked up the mobile phone that had been placed on the table, unlocked the screen, and saw that the time on the recording interface was constantly accumulating.
After dragging the time track to the middle part, Fan Yu listened for a while and said to himself, "Damn it! You actually cheated me! This guy is really hard to deal with!"
I went back to the end and listened to You Shulang's last words again: When I was with Fan Xiao, I just thought he was easy to sleep with, but I didn't expect to get involved with a madman.
Fan Yu raised his eyebrows and finally a smile appeared on his face.
He took out the address book and dialed a number. When the other party answered, the corners of his lips instantly raised and he spoke in a friendly tone: "Third brother, what are you busy with? No, no, there's nothing wrong with the account. Your account is very clean. Even if it is not clean, the second brother has to cover it for you. By the way, who did you say I met just now? Director You! Oh, as a brother, I know that I shouldn't get involved in your private affairs, but what he said was really rude. I happened to be recording at the time. You know I am learning Peking Opera now, and I always record a clip for myself. Coincidentally, I recorded his words. How about I send it to you and listen to it yourself? It's really outrageous..."
After hanging up the phone, Fan Yu sent a message to Fan Xiao. Swish, the folding fan opened, and the man shook it with a sinister look: "Fan Xiao, you are such a lovesick person, if you hit the wall again, you will die! "
For several days in a row, Fan Xiao was in a bad mood. He worked silently, cooked silently, and added dishes and soup to You Shulang silently. He did not rack his brains to find a topic like he did in the past.
At night, there was a knock on the door of the guest room, but naturally there was no response.
Fan Xiao gently pushed the door open without entering without permission. He looked at the man who had just emerged from the darkness and said, "Shu Lang, can you do me a favor? Help me see which of these two similar drugs has greater market potential?"
You Shulang glanced at the laptop in his arm and said, "You are also an expert in this area, why are you asking me?"
"I only know sales, and I only know the basics of other things. These two medicines I have, although they have the same formula, one uses local herbs and the other uses northern herbs. The price difference is huge, and I'm a little unsure, so I'd like to ask you for advice."
You Shulang hesitated for a moment before he said, "If I don't look at it, can I ask Mr. Fan to leave?" His voice was so cold and indifferent, "Then bring it here."
Fan Xiao entered the power-on password in front of You Shulang and called up a document.
"All the information is here."
You Shulang hummed lightly and began to browse the documents. While reading, he picked up the water cup at hand and brought it to his lips only to find that it was empty.
Fan Xiao stood up: "I'll go get you some water."
"Do you still have the pomegranate juice from yesterday?" You Shulang's eyes still didn't leave the screen.
"And there are pomegranates. I'll squeeze them for you."
Fan Xiao left with the cup of water. You Shulang slowly raised his eyes and looked at his back, with a mixture of inexplicable emotions in his eyes. When the back disappeared, he opened the drawer beside him, took out the chip that Qin Zhiyang had modified the program on, inserted it into the computer card slot, and entered the command on the pop-up page.
The data began to copy, and the progress bar jumped from zero to one, and then to ten.
You Shulang looked at the ever-increasing numbers and the progress bar that kept filling up, and the corners of his eyes... slowly turned red.
The progress bar was just full when Fan Xiao came in with the pomegranate juice. You Shulang reopened the thumbnailed document at almost the same time as he took the pomegranate juice.
"Although the price of authentic medicinal materials has been high in recent years due to their good quality, the price they quote to you is also inflated. To know how much higher it is, we need to check the price trend of medicinal materials over the years and the planting output this year, and make a comprehensive assessment."
After You Shulang finished his analysis and took a sip of pomegranate juice, his cell phone, which had been placed beside him, flashed, indicating that he had received a very large email.
He put down the pomegranate juice, blocked the text on his phone, and said coldly: "Mr. Fan, is there anything else? If not, I'm going to sleep."
Fan Xiao put away his laptop and put his hand on You Shulang's shoulder: "Shulang, can we..."
"Mr. Fan has always done whatever he wants. When has he ever cared about other people's wishes?"
Fan Xiao said lightly: "I don't want to force you."
You Shulang raised his lips in contempt: "Fan Xiao, you have the ability to mess up my life, but it will take more effort to imprison me. Do you know why I didn't leave by force? Because since I can't get rid of you, you only have one function left, a massage bang with pretty good performance."
The whole world seemed to suddenly fade away, and at this moment, Fan Xiao could only hear two contemptuous voices entwined with each other.
"When I was with Fan Xiao, I just thought he was easy to sleep with, but I didn't expect to end up dealing with a lunatic."
"You are left with only one function: a vibrator that performs quite well."
You Shulang watched as Fan Xiao's eyes gradually lost their luster, and even seemed to be covered with a layer of mist. He heard him say in a hoarse voice: "As long as I can be of some use to you, I will be satisfied."
He stood up and began to unbutton his clothes.
Fan Xiao once took off his clothes in front of You Shulang, his dark and shiny eyes full of frivolous and greedy light.
Now he was mechanical and stiff. With a tug of his ten fingers, his clothes opened, revealing his sturdy body.
Fan Xiao hugged You Shulang tightly with his arms, lowered his head to kiss him, but the man in his arms turned his head away. So the kiss fell on his cheek and neck, kissing densely along the fragile blood vessels.
You Shulang endured Fan Xiao's silent heat, and anger mixed with pain burned together.
In his mind, there was the image of Fan Xiao calling him Director You and whispering sweet nothings to him, and then there was the image of him deceiving and forcing him one after another.
The more I think about it, the angrier I get!
How could someone send both candy and a dagger at the same time? Why would the person who brought him the most excitement and joy, but also made him feel humiliated and painful, be the same person? !
You Shulang suddenly turned over, pressed Fan Xiao under him, and strangled him by the neck.
He looked down at him, his tone calm, his eyes sharp and cold: "I really should kill you!"
Faced with the strong restraint and bloodshot eyes, Fan Xiao did not resist at all. His hands were still on You Shulang's waist, and his thumb was even rubbing it gently.
"Don't get your hands bloody for me, it's not worth it." He looked deeply at his sweetheart, "It won't be long before everything goes as you wish."
You Shulang paused and asked calmly, "What do you mean?"
Fan Xiao's gaze was deep and blurred, full of nostalgia and tenderness, just like before.
Regardless of the fact that You Shulang's hand was still pinching his neck, Fan Xiao pushed himself up and kissed him on the lips.
You Shulang subconsciously pushed him away, strangling his trachea with his hands. Seeing Fan Xiao's face gradually turning pale, he pushed him away again and raised his hand to slap him hard...