"Why, you started laughing with the old man without me?"
Chu Yi said with a cold snort.
Xi Er took a step forward, raised the corners of his mouth, smiled charmingly, touched Chu Yi's Adam's apple with his slender fingers along his shoulders, and said, "I'm really not as good as Mr. Chu. I only play with younger sisters."
Chu Yi raised his eyebrows, put his hands around Siel's slender waist, and used some strength to force Siel to press tightly against him. With a smile on his face, he lowered his head and leaned into Siel's ear, whispering: "I can play with you, too."
This sound made Xi Er's waist feel numb, and Chu Yi hugged him in front of him. A light woody fragrance filled Xi Er's nasal cavity, which smelled very good. It was his unique smell, and it was the same smell on him many years ago.
Siler would not show weakness in front of him, so she hooked his neck with his hands, tiptoed slightly, and leaned into his ear and said, "Okay, you won't be able to afford it until the beginning."
Chu Yi released his hand around Xier's waist, and Xier also took a step back, leaving a little distance between the two of them. Chu Yi walked around Si Er, unbuttoned his suit jacket, and sat on the sofa behind Si Er. His face was expressionless and he said in a cold voice: "What do you want from Du Sen?"
Xier turned around, glanced at Chu Yi, and sat on the sofa opposite Chu Yi.
"My friend's company wants to take on a project from Dusen."
"Have you prepared a project plan?"
"It's ready."
Maomao immediately found the project plan and handed it to Chu Yi.
Chu Yi briefly flipped through the plan, took a rough look, raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his head, and said to Schier: "If I help you negotiate this cooperation, what benefits will I get?"
"What benefit do you want?"
Intention: Only this ending is worthy of the years we have been entangled and tortured with each other.