Little President ABO

Chapter 40 turn on

They discussed back and forth on business, and then chatted casually. After the end, the sky had already darkened.The two on the blind date also tacitly did not mention the matter of having dinner together, and parted ways under the FTG Group building.

Sitting in the car on the return journey, Cheng Jingyao asked Cheng Boshan: "How do you feel today?"

Cheng Boshan took off his suit jacket, pulled off his tie, leaned on the back of the chair carelessly, closed his eyes and meditated, and answered Cheng Jingyao's question with closed eyes: "If the cooperation is negotiated well, this will be a good partner. But if it doesn't , this is a strong competitor."

Speaking of this, Cheng Boshan suddenly opened his eyes, feeling a sudden sense of excitement: "I know the reason why the Jiang family is releasing more than half of the shares and can still control FTG for so many years. The Jiang family really All of them are smart people."

"In the early years, I discussed cooperation with Jiang Chengyuan with my father. At that time, I felt that the surname Jiang was difficult to deal with. Later, I met Jiang Qianyue on some occasions. Although the style is different from the current President Jiang, it is also A meticulous and sensitive person. It’s just that I didn’t expect an O to use so many tricks today. You didn’t expect it either, did you?”

"I really didn't expect it. Didn't you find that he is very good at controlling other people's emotions? Brother, did you feel soft-hearted just now, and you almost made a promise?"

Cheng Boshan was a little embarrassed to be exposed face to face, but he didn't have so many hypocritical pretense when facing Cheng Jingyao.

"I know I'm impulsive sometimes, isn't that also the case, that's why you keep following me."

This is indeed the case, which made Cheng Jingyao his personal secretary, always by his side.

"Brother, I'm not asking how you feel about doing business with him, I'm asking how your conversation went after that, what do you think of him as a person."

Hearing this, the excitement that just got up all of a sudden faded away, Cheng Boshan leaned back in the chair, closed his eyes and rested.

"Later, I also talked about his experience in running a business. I found that he has not been the president of FTG for a long time, and his experience is quite deep."

Seeing that Cheng Boshan's three sentences were inseparable from work, Cheng Jingyao had no choice but to bring the topic back: "Where is that person? Do you like it?"

Cheng Boshan raised his eyelids: "Do you like it? If you like it, I'll let you."

Cheng Jingyao smiled helplessly: "Brother, don't make fun of me."

"I'm not kidding you. I'm serious. It's just a marriage. As long as it's the Cheng family and the Jiang family, is there any difference between you and I? I don't understand. You don't hate O, and it's time to get married." , why can't you go."

Cheng Jingyao still looked like that, with a helpless smile, and didn't refute, just took him as a joke.But Cheng Boshan knew that even if his lips were worn out, he couldn't talk to his younger brother like this.So he gave up and got married, anyway, it was for AM, and he couldn't really force his own brother to get married if Cheng Jingyao didn't want to, he was his real family.

"Jing Yao, tell me the truth, do you have a crush on someone else's O?"

Cheng Jingyao turned his head and smiled at Cheng Boshan: "Not yet."

"Then you are so against marriage?"

"It's just that you don't want to get married so early, brother, you think too much."

Cheng Boshan patted him on the shoulder: "If you have someone you like, you must tell me, brother will make the decision for you."

"Okay, thank you brother."

Cheng Jingyao adjusted the route of the car while talking, and let the car drive to a fork in the road.

"Going back to Jingyuan again?"

Hejingyuan is the old residence of the Cheng family, and it is also the place where Cheng Boshan and Cheng Jingyao grew up.It's just that after the biological parents died, only their stepmother Yang Zhao, the old housekeeper Song Bo, and a few servants who had been with the Cheng family lived there.

Cheng Boshan has already moved out to live by himself, and Cheng Fan is not willing to go back, only Cheng Jingyao often goes back.Not only did he often go back by himself, but he also occasionally organized family gatherings, bringing the misfits of four people together and pretending to have a harmonious meal.

Cheng Boshan was not willing at all, but he also knew that when their mother passed away, Cheng Jingyao was only in his teens, a half-grown child.At that time, I was just an adult, and while I was busy with my studies, I was fighting with his father who brought the mother and child home, so I couldn't take care of Cheng Jingyao.

So Yang Zhao and Cheng Hui came in, and he got along with them for many years.Children are always innocent, and when they don't understand these right and wrong grievances, they have already developed family-like feelings for the mother and child.Cheng Boshan had no choice but to blame him for this matter, so he could only let him go.

Cheng Jingyao nodded: "Aunt Yang said that Uncle Song sprained his foot when he was repairing the flower garden in the afternoon. I'll go back and have a look."

Hearing that it was the old housekeeper who injured his foot, Cheng Boshan was also a little worried.The old man is a Beta. He has been taking care of his father in his family since he was young. He never married a wife and had children, and devoted his whole life to the Cheng family.

"Then you can send him to the hospital for a while, and tell him to rest well, and he will obey you."

"I see." When the car reached the fork, Cheng Jingyao got off and waved to Cheng Boshan.

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The Cheng brothers left first, and Jiang Sulu let his straight back relax until their car disappeared around the corner. He looked a little downcast, and he didn't know whether he was not satisfied with this cooperation negotiation or whether he was satisfied with the cooperation. This blind date is not satisfied.

He took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes, feeling a little tired.

The automatic car just came and stopped at his feet. He was going to go home at night and have a good rest before thinking about countermeasures.It is not easy to visit AM tomorrow afternoon and deal with the two brothers of the Cheng family.

As soon as he got on the front foot of the car, Cheng Hui suddenly followed him up.

Jiang Sulu looked at him in surprise: "What's wrong?"

"Send you home."

Jiang Sulu looked away: "No need to deliver, you are quite tired today, and it will take time to go back to the city, so go home early and rest..."

The car door was lowered and closed, Cheng Hui chose Jiang Sulu's home address in the frequently used address bar, and started the car.He was a little bored listening to Jiang Sulu's chatter, so he simply interrupted him: "I want to stay with you for a while, can't I?"

Jiang Sulu stopped talking, swallowed the last half of the sentence, swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a grunt, and stopped talking.

Cheng Hui rested his elbows on the car door, his eyes casual.Jiang Sulu could feel Cheng Hui's gaze, sweeping across his face like a wheat awn, and then slowly brushing back.As if it had substance, it gave him a prickly itching on his face.

The atmosphere in the car seemed to have changed just because of Cheng Hui's eyes. Jiang Sulu lowered his head unbearably, but also squinted at his hands on his knees.Long and slender fingers, thin but strong, nails are neatly trimmed, but a bit harsh, clinging to the flesh, and the fingertips are oval fleshy balls.

He wondered if a tall person with long enough bones would have good-looking hands.Cheng Hui's hands are not only beautiful, but also broad and strong. Every time he grabs Jiang Sulu's hand, he is like a little sparrow whose heart is about to jump out of its throat, and just forgets to run away.

Unable to let these strange feelings continue to hover in his mind, Jiang Sulu cleared his throat, and took the initiative to talk about work.

"I'm going to visit AM's factory tomorrow afternoon, and I'll let the engineer accompany me, so you don't have to accompany me."

Cheng Hui didn't answer, but said: "You were very strong when facing AM today. I have never seen this side of you when I went to meet clients with you before."

Jiang Sulu can at least maintain his "Mr. Jiang" appearance in front of customers, but when facing Cheng Hui, the other party can always easily cross the boundaries set by him, leaving Jiang Sulu helpless, such as now.

At this time, his strong look just now seemed to have never existed before, and he even became confused in his tone: "Maybe because AM was originally a competitor, and now he wants to cooperate with them, and the pressure is a bit greater."

"Oh, so. What about the blind date?"

"Psycho, what's wrong with the blind date?" Cheng Fan's topic was so jumpy that Jiang Sulu couldn't react for a while.

"On a blind date, no one would like such a strong O, especially Cheng Boshan's overbearing O-ophobia. He probably has a bad impression of you, just as a blind date."

Jiang Sulu lowered the corners of his eyes, obviously hurt by these words: "That can't be helped."

How can this be done well? There are so many conflicts between the blind date and competitors or partners concentrated on one person.And Jiang Sulu happens to be not an O who can use her beauty to seduce her.

Cheng Hui patted his arm, then held it without letting go, and said with a smiling voice, "Aren't you happy? Do you just care if others don't like you?" He said and leaned closer to him, "I didn't say you are like that Not attractive, if I have to say it, I think you are very sexy."

Cheng Fan was already close to his ear, and said into his ear and eyes: "It's so sexy that I'm completely turned on by you."

"Ah..." Cheng Hui looked anxious and threw his untidy hair up even more. "If you didn't wear restraining patches, you would know how strong my pheromone is now."

A layer of goose bumps sprang up from Jiang Sulu's tailbone, along his back, straight to the top of his head, until it exploded on his scalp.Jiang Sulu wanted to twitch all over his body, but held back his arms, but swallowed his profuse saliva loudly.

"I want to kiss you, can I?"

Cheng Hui was too close, and the temperature between the two suddenly rose, forcing Jiang Sulu to sideways, trying to hide to the side.But he was blocked by Cheng Hui.

"Can I? I want to kiss you."

Jiang Sulu didn't want to be so cowardly, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, but he couldn't say "no".He only shrunk his neck, trying to escape.

Cheng Fan stretched out his hand to pinch his chin, and pinched his lower lip slightly, revealing a row of small white teeth like shells, making the outer lips and inner tongue extraordinarily bright.

"If you don't speak, I will take it as your acquiescence."

Jiang Sulu was so nervous that he wanted to curl up into a ball, lowered his eyes, and his eyelashes, which were so long that they reached the glasses, trembled slightly.

They kept such a close distance for a while, Cheng Fan suddenly withdrew.

"Hey, forget it." Cheng Fan sighed, "I won't kiss anymore, it's like I'm forcing you."

"Kissing is so wonderful. Shouldn't it be a happy thing for two people? How could anyone not want to?"

The air in front of Jiang Sulu could finally flow smoothly, he was relieved, and then began to regret and feel lost.Shouldn't you just agree, at least nod?

But it was too late now, and Jiang Sulu sat up straight, seeing that he was almost home, he could only sigh softly in his heart.

Suddenly, Cheng Fan stretched out his arm, wrapped around Jiang Sulu like a thick and powerful vine, and rolled him over.Immediately afterwards, he was pressed on the seat, and before he could react at all, Cheng Fan had already pressed down, and blocked his mouth with a rough and forceful kiss.