There is a well-known entrepreneur named Qin Yuke in G city. He is powerful, he loves men, and people around him come and go.
The young boys racked their brains to stay away from him. Xin Cheng, who was only 18 years old, rushed forward.
Looking at each other with attachment and tentatively holding hands, everyone said that Xin Cheng was a guard dog around Qin Yuke who served others with sex.
But for money, for living a good life, for Qin Yuke to show a little love when disciplining him, Xin Cheng, who has no father and mother, is happy to do so.
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"Don't bully my child in front of me." Qin Yuke put his arm around my shoulders and joked.
At that time, I really wanted to say: "Brother Yu, you taught me personally. No one has the ability to bully me."
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In the dark night, Xin Cheng held the steering wheel, and the brief time they spent together was constantly disturbed by the vibrating sound of their mobile phones.
How annoying!
"Mr. Qin, can you let me accompany you today?"
The sweet and artificial voice was so carefree that Xin Cheng heard it clearly.
Qin Yuke in the rearview mirror didn't answer the call or hang up. He just put the phone and the files together without expression.
The silence on the other side made Xin Cheng smile briefly, his sly light meeting Qin Yuke's coldness.
"Brother Yu, will you come to my place tonight?"
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