The sofa in the living room was big and soft. Jiang Yue was crushed into it. He grabbed the clothes on Yan Jifeng's waist and met Yan Jifeng's eyes. Yan Jifeng's eyes made him look like an abyss. Falling, Yan Jifeng's words were like the hand pushing him down.

He rarely thought about what Yan Jifeng thought of him, but the answer was right in front of him after a little thought.

Yan Jifeng has always pursued only rights and interests. Yan Jifeng has no sincerity with him, at most he feels that he is satisfied when he sleeps.

Yan Jifeng didn't care what he did or what he was thinking. In Yan Jifeng's eyes, he was almost like a pet that was quite satisfied.

"Jiang Yue."

Yan Jifeng didn't get a response after getting started for a long time. When he came back from work, he found that the fire that Jiang Yue was no longer was coming out again. He moved his hand so hard that it rubbed against Jiang Yue's eyes and deliberately asked, "Don't you want to?"

"Ayan, are you eating?"

Jiang Yue replied to him an irrelevant question. He suddenly sniffed around Jiang Yue's neck, "What did you eat with others? You still care that I didn't eat?"

"I—" Jiang Yue's words got stuck, but Yan Jifeng was the first to say such words to him in such a tone. He pushed Yan Jifeng away and sat up, "I'll make it for you, what do you want to eat?"

"eat you."

Yan Jifeng pressed Jiang Yue back again. In the end, he ate lunch together with dinner. After he finished the work he didn't do during the day, he went back to his room after taking a shower and barely glanced at the bed, so he went directly to Jiang Yue's room.

Jiang Yue had already taken a shower and was standing in front of the window wearing a bathrobe, his figure was reflected on the glass by the light, and he remained motionless towards the outside.

Yan Jifeng walked over and hugged Jiang Yue from the back. He lowered his head just enough to catch the scar he bit Jiang Yue's neck. It was not obvious, but it stayed on Jiang Yue forever, and Jiang Yue would wear it for the rest of his life. This is his mark.

The more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became. He couldn't help but put a red seal on it, sticking it in Jiang Yue's ear and asking, "Where have you been during the day? That colleague has a good relationship with you? You are with him every time. Together."

Jiang Yue thought that this was over, he grabbed Yan Jifeng's hand and hugged him, turned his head back, went to kiss Yan Jifeng and said, "I went out for a walk, and met him for a meal by the way. He dropped me off on the way."

He thought about it and added, "He has a girlfriend."

Yan Jifeng finally got his satisfactory answer and walked to the bed with Jiang Yue in his arms.

"sleep."

Jiang Yue was pressed on the bed, Yan Jifeng slapped him on the back and went to bed, and suddenly said in his ear, "Go to the office with me tomorrow."

Jiang Yue asked inexplicably, "What are you going to do?"

Yan Jifeng has a lot of desire, but he is not the only person who has this in his mind. Sometimes he will not think of him once a month when he is busy, and it is not always because he can sleep with him at any time.

"Although the majors are different, the logic is common. You can still be my assistant first."

When Yan Jifeng was talking, he stuffed Jiang Yue into the quilt, and then he got in and lay flat on Jiang Yue's side, "If you want to do something else, I'll teach you later."

Jiang Yue lay beside Yan Jifeng for a long time without saying a word. Yan Jifeng pulled him away in dissatisfaction, "This way we can be together every day, don't you like it?"

Jiang Yue still didn't speak, Yan Jifeng turned over and pressed him to force him to answer: "You really don't want to be with me every day? Jiang Yue, say you like it."

Jiang Yue was messed around for a while, and finally said, "En."

Then he hugged Yan Jifeng and kissed him. He didn't want to listen to Yan Jifeng anymore, so he took the initiative to sit on top of Yan Jifeng.

Yan Jifeng was very satisfied with Jiang Yue's performance, and even when he woke up the next day, Jiang Yue didn't want to get up with him, and he didn't want to go to the office with him.

Jiang Yue couldn't fall asleep after Yan Jifeng got out of bed. He felt that most people were greedy. Two days ago, he was able to fall asleep wearing Yan Jifeng's clothes. .

He lay with his eyes stunned for a long time, until he heard the sound of Yan Jifeng's car driving out, he got up to take a shower, and the phone rang suddenly when he came out.

Seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, Jiang Yue hesitated for a moment before answering, "Hey, look for—"

"Officer Jiang, right? You fucking scum deserves to be a policeman? Bah! Your existence is disgusting, I wish you Sima—"

Jiang Yue hung up abruptly, but a new number called in right away, he answered tentatively, and sure enough there was another voice scolding him, he hung up immediately, and another number called in the next moment.

At the same time, there are also messages sent, all of which are cursing him, all kinds of nasty swear words, one after another, he is completely unable to operate, and simply shuts down the phone.

Seeing the phone screen go black, he took a deep breath, suddenly there were so many calls from unfamiliar numbers, there was only one possibility, his phone number was exposed.

Who exposed it?

Jiang Yue threw the phone on the bed and went to Yan Jifeng's study room. There was a computer inside that Yan Jifeng didn't use at all, it was just a decoration.

He turned on the phone and searched for news about him and Yan Jifeng, and sure enough, someone took a video of him beating the reporter, and it went viral as soon as it was posted. Yesterday, even the comments about him and Yan Jifeng scolding together were all pointed at now. pointed at him. But he rummaged around and couldn't find where his phone was leaked.

He threw away the mouse and lay back on the chair, suddenly remembered Jiang Dongming's words, what's the point of him doing this? Yan Jifeng would not care about him, nor would he save him.

Yan Jifeng was not him after all.

Four years ago, when he was most confused, he met Yan Yueqin.

At that time, Yan Yueqin was a gangster on the street. He hit his bicycle on the street, but dragged him to pay for it. He gave all the money he had on him, but Yan Yueqin didn't want it, so he dragged him back home and asked him to clean and cook every day.

He didn't think about it at the time, but every time he thought about it later, he went back to N country alone because he lost the idea of ​​living, but was dragged away by Yan Yueqin's unreasonable demands.

He doesn't know how to cook, and deliberately messed up Yan Yueqin's house every day, but Yan Yueqin thought he was interesting, and later became Yan Yueqin who cooked for him, took him to the sea to pick up shrimp and dig shells, and took him to wanton Doing crimes on the streets of foreign countries, fighting with other gangsters.

Later, Yan Yueqin told him that he should not live in the past, live in hatred, and told him that he should live for himself and do what he wanted to do.

But just when he thought he had finally found his way to live, Yan Yueqin's identity as an undercover agent was discovered, and he disappeared in the end to save him.

At that moment, the direction he had just found collapsed instantly.

If people should live for themselves, why did Yan Yueqin choose to die to save him?

Jiang Yue didn't understand, why Yan Yueqin said that to him.

"Xiao Yue, if you live, you will definitely meet someone who can accompany you to your old age in the future. You will not be alone all your life."

But there is no second "Brother Ah Yan" in this world, and no one is willing to save him again.

"Brother Yan, I really can't wait for someone who can accompany me until I grow old."

Jiang Yue leaned his head on the back of the chair and muttered to the ceiling until his neck hurt and he finally moved.

Then heard the landline on the desk ring.

He froze for a moment, reached out to pick up the phone, and Yan Jifeng's voice came from inside immediately.

"Jiang Yue, don't turn on your phone, don't go out, wait for me to go back."

For a moment, Jiang Yue seemed unable to understand what Yan Jifeng was saying, subconsciously said "um", and hung up the phone.

He suddenly realized that starting from the case of the nursing home, there seemed to be a big hand pushing behind it, and he always thought it was targeting Yan Jifeng and the Yan family's group.

But unless Yan Jifeng was the murderer, the worst case scenario would be that the stock price of the Yan Family Group fell due to public opinion, and Yan Jifeng was scolded by netizens for notoriety.

Yan Jifeng's reputation didn't improve much three years ago. As for the stock price, the drop won't do too much harm to a behemoth like the Yan family, and it will soon make up for it.

In the whole incident, the only person who really caused real harm was him.

He was questioned, he was cursed, he was suspended, and all the things he had done were exposed to the world.

Just like 4 years ago, he had just seen the light and was pushed back into the dark abyss by an invisible hand.

It seems that there is a person who hopes that he will live in the abyss without light forever, and enjoy watching him struggle in despair.

Jiang Yue laughed coldly, suddenly got up and went to Yan Jifeng's cloakroom, found a baseball cap and sunglasses, put them on and left the villa.

Yan Jifeng was sitting in the office, with the public relations director of the group standing opposite the table. After he finished saying the above sentence, he hung up the phone and put it down, leaned back slightly to adjust his sitting posture.

The director of public relations has even raised his eyelashes. He lowered his head and dared not look at Yan Jifeng, and he unconsciously took a peek.

The video of Jiang Yue beating someone was bought from a reporter. The video was sent to Yan Jifeng last night and reported to Yan Jifeng. Yan Jifeng replied with an ok message and sent it this morning.

But the account number sent was from someone who was looking for it outside. When the assistant sent the content, he accidentally copied Jiang Yue's phone number, and even sent Jiang Yue's phone number on the opposite side.

As for why Jiang Yue's number was copied, it was purely because of the nature of their work. They backed up the relevant people's mobile phones to facilitate contact when necessary. At the same time, other colleagues in the public relations department were copied, which was definitely not intentional.

And it was found that it was deleted within a few minutes, but it was still saved by interested people and spread. Now that they have seen it, they will delete it, but they can't stop it from spreading it privately.

"Yan, President Yan."

The public relations director couldn't stand such a silent stare, and cautiously spoke to Yan Jifeng.

Yan Jifeng was as motionless as a mountain, and his eyes were like the ice of Antarctica for thousands of years. He explained nervously, "Now the public opinion has completely fermented, and we can't control it... and, and it's useless to withdraw now, it's better to use it and give full play to it. The greatest...value."

Every word he said made his heart skip a beat, and after speaking, he couldn't help but speculate that Yan Jifeng was probably angry. The last time it was just a scolding from the public opinion, it didn't hurt, Yan Jifeng might just coax Jiang Yue a few words. But this time the call was sent out, Jiang Yue must have been harassed, and maybe something else would be picked up by netizens who claim to be righteous, and there will definitely be no peace in a short time.

Just when he thought that Yan Jifeng wanted him to withdraw all public relations and even clarify for Jiang Yue, Yan Jifeng finally spoke up.

"go out."

The director of public relations was relieved, but he was confused when he was about to leave. Do you mean to go out without blaming him for posting the video of Jiang Yue beating someone? Even accidentally exposed Jiang Yue's mobile phone number?

He carefully glanced at Yan Jifeng, this time he really didn't understand. It is his duty to maintain the image of the group at all costs.

But Yan Jifeng is the boss. Whether he is willing to sacrifice a little of the group's interests is just a matter of his words. He may not be able to pay for that little benefit in his lifetime, but it is not worth mentioning to Yan Jifeng.

He didn't understand what Yan Jifeng meant, and asked under the fire, "The plan after that—"

"Do you need me to help you?"

Yan Jifeng's words were neither light nor serious, just like he usually ordered work, the public relations director understood what Boss Yan meant, that is, what he should do. He didn't dare to ask any more questions, and withdrew, silently feeling that Jiang Yue was really miserable.

The door of the office was closed again, Yan Jifeng was spinning his mobile phone at his fingertips, the special assistant came in and asked him to go to a meeting, and he got up suddenly.

"Cancel."

"But—" The special assistant only said two words, Yan Jifeng had already left the office and walked to the elevator without looking back, bringing a chill on the whole floor along the way.

Yan Jifeng went downstairs, drove back by himself, parked the car at the door and got out of the car directly into the house.

"Jiang Yue."

He called Jiang Yue at the door but didn't answer, and looked around upstairs and downstairs, but still didn't see Jiang Yue, only Jiang Yue's phone that had been turned off was thrown on the bed.

This is the second time he has come back to see Jiang Yue, but Jiang Yue has nothing but he is not there, this time Jiang Yue didn't even bring his cell phone.

He was really angry, picked up Jiang Yue's phone and threw it back on the bed, then dialed Zhao Yingjie's number.

"Jiang Yue went out, let's find out where he went."

The author says:

repaired a little