It's hard to say which one is easier to talk about, Mr. Xu didn't force him, so that he could think about it slowly, he had a week.

At this time, Tan Heming was sitting on the bed in the guest room, his fingertips trembling a little, and slowly stroked his neck, as if the bone-eating touch was still there.

Just now Mr. Xu pulled off his tie tie knot, his index finger slid from his lips to his chin, and then meandered all the way over his neck, the young man's still thin body, even the neck was slender, obviously there was only one finger, but it instantly made Tan Heming have the illusion of being entangled by a poisonous snake, cold, slippery, and shuddering.

Tan Heming's fingertips were trembling, but he was still tense and stared at Mr. Xu, Mr. Xu was moody, and his sharp facial features were like a cold sword sharpened by a glacier.

Mr. Xu's fingers slid to his collar and reached out to untie his ties, Tan Heming tried to keep himself from being impulsive, he clenched his fists, but his face was silent, he didn't even frown, and instead of softening, his beautiful appearance was like a little leopard ready to attack at any time.

Mr. Xu didn't mean to let him serve / sleep now, he ripped off Tan Heming's lacing, made of fine brocade, with a silky luster, Mr. Xu wrapped the tie around Tan Heming's neck, and in an instant, Tan Heming had the illusion of being tethered as a pet, as if it was not a lacing, but a collar.

Mr. Xu squinted slightly and stared at Tan Heming, "It's very suitable for you, it's more beautiful than I imagined." ”

Tan Heming was not happy because of his compliment, he was very uncomfortable, Mr. Xu looked at his eyes, he couldn't tell what it felt, there was no desire, he was cold and cold, more like he was looking at a work.

"You have a week to think about it, and I'm waiting for your answer."

Extracted from the memories, Tan Heming's tense flesh and bones instantly dispersed, and he lay on the bed, feeling uneasy for a while.

The show that Mr. Xu said, he can probably guess, but he used to have tinnitus, and he didn't know much, and he didn't have the qualifications to participate in the entertainment of the upper class, and even if he participated, it was estimated that he could only be the object of fun.

Is it better to have a long pain than a short one, or do you want to wait and see what happens?

Tan Heming was entangled, he was exhausted, and it didn't take long for him to fall asleep.

In the middle of the night, thunder roared outside the window, and Tan Heming was awakened by the thunder, and in a daze, he seemed to see a figure standing beside his bed.

"Boom—"

Tan Heming suddenly woke up from his sleep, his back was covered with sweat, the silky quilt slipped from his body to the ground, he reached out to turn on the light, and his body was completely seated.

The light was too dazzling, Tan Heming subconsciously closed his eyes, and waited until his vision gradually adapted to the light before he opened his eyes and looked around, there was a figure standing next to the floor-to-ceiling window.

Tan Heming's palms were clammy and cold, and his Adam's apple rolled a few times before he regained his voice, "Xiao Yun? ”

Xiao Yun turned to talk to Heming and bowed, "Good evening Mr. Ye, it's raining outside, your window is not closed, did I disturb your sleep?" ”

Tan Heming breathed a sigh of relief, "No, I was awakened by thunder." ”

The windows were floor-to-ceiling, and there was still a little rain in the room because the windows were not closed. Xiao Yun's movements were quickly dealt with, Tan Heming didn't know very well whether the figure he just saw was Xiao Yun, or was he sleepy? If it was Xiao Yun, what was she doing with the window closed to stand in front of her bed and watch herself? If not, then who would it be? Or was it really that he was half-asleep and half-awake?

"Can you pour me a glass of water?"

"Okay, please wait."

Xiao Yun quickly poured a glass of water for Tan Heming, and Tan Heming took it with both hands, "Thank you." ”

He asked as if unintentionally, "Were you the only one just now?" ”

"Yes."

"Oh, what time is it?"

Xiao Yun took out a pocket watch from her skirt pocket, and a male lion was engraved on the cover of the pocket watch, "Three o'clock in the morning." ”

Tan Heming nodded thoughtfully, "Xiao Yun, your pocket watch looks special, is it uniformly configured by Mr. Xu?" ”

Xiao Yun took the water cup that Tan Heming had drunk, "Yes, Mr. Ye, it's time for you to rest." ”

Tan Heming lay down, Xiao Yun folded the quilt for him, turned off the light for him with an empty cup, closed the door softly, and left.

Tan Heming opened his eyes in the dark, and Xiao Yun really walked without footsteps.

He was a little concerned about the pocket watch, but he couldn't say what it cared about. How did he fall asleep later, Tan Heming also forgot that he was woken up by Xiao Yun in the early morning of the second day, and he was sure that it should not be seven o'clock now.

"Sir, let you have breakfast with him."

Tan Heming was surprised by Mr. Xu's desire to control, he nodded, and then went into the bathroom.

Yesterday's dress will bring back bad memories of Tan Heming, he changed into another one, also a white shirt, but today he didn't tie the bow tie again, just buttoned the shirt to the top.

When he went downstairs, Mr. Xu was already sitting at the dining table reading the newspaper, and in this era, there are still people who like to read paper newspapers, and these newspapers are all sterilized, and they can't smell the slightest ink.

Tan Heming greeted Mr. Xu as he passed by, but his eyes casually glanced at his newspaper, which was all in English.

Although he only glanced at him, Mr. Xu did not look at him, but when Tan Heming sat down opposite him, Mr. Xu ordered someone to bring him a newspaper as well.

Tan Heming was shocked by Mr. Xu's insight, but he was silent on his face, and thanked Mr. Xu lightly.

The newspaper on the economic page is really boring for ordinary people, and it is all in English, but for Tan Heming, it is better than nothing, and if you really want to read him, you can read it with relish.

After breakfast, Tan Heming asked Mr. Xu if he could go to school in a while.

"Let the driver take you."

Tan Heming blinked, "Okay." ”

He was actually a little surprised, he thought that Mr. Xu would suspend him from school and lock him up at home.

Zhou's mother asked him to prepare a book and put it in his bag, Tan Heming took it and took a cursory glance, it was his book, it seemed that Mr. Xu had already let people go to his residence.

Zhou's mother still didn't like him, but she also sent him out in a proper manner.

Tan Heming sat in the back seat, and the driver drove quietly, "What do you call it?" ”

The driver realized that Tan Heming was talking to him, and replied respectfully: "Mr. Ye just calls me Lao Lin." ”

"Uncle Lin, how long have you been working at Mr. Xu's house?"

Tan Heming behaved like a simple teenager, and asked casually because he was bored.

"It's good for Mr. Ye to call me Lao Lin, it's not good for Mr. Xu to hear it."

Tan Heming pouted and seemed to be a little unhappy, looking like a child who had been disciplined for a long time to vent his dissatisfaction.

"I'll just call it secretly, and leave him alone."

"Let's call me Lao Lin."

Lao Lin insisted on not giving in, and he could only change the topic and say, "You haven't answered my question yet." ”

Lao Lin's eyes brought a shallow smile, "That's a long time, it's been ten years." ”

"It's been so long, why hasn't Mr. Xu promoted you?"

Talking about Heming's young age, his eyes sparkled when he asked him questions, like a New Year's doll, Lao Lin couldn't help but think of his youngest son, and it was rare to say a few more words, "Lao Lin, I won't do anything else, Mr. gave me a lot of salary increase, and he is the benefactor of our whole family." ”

"Uncle Lin, you are too satisfied, you have driven a car for Mr. Xu's family for so many years, from his parents to him, two generations, Mr. Xu is really cheap and good."

Tan Heming looked like he was upset with Lao Lin, he puffed out his face angrily, and his appearance was very cute, not only did he not annoy people, but he also felt that he was innocent.

Lao Lin smiled and said, "I have only picked up my husband, he is young and promising, and he took on the burden of the family at a young age, which is very powerful." ”

Tan Heming looked at Lao Lin in surprise, and looked out the window with a pretended disbelief at the end, Lao Lin saw the young man's reaction in the rearview mirror, and couldn't help laughing, this Mr. Ye is really still a child.

Tan Heming noticed the scenery outside the window, and he was almost there, "Uncle Lin, will you be responsible for picking me up in the future?" ”

Lao Lin was in a good mood when talking to Tan Heming, so he didn't notice Tan Heming's title, "That's what Mr. told me." ”

"Oh, then can you drive to the place where you picked me up last time, I don't like to be watched by my classmates."

Lao Lin has a younger son who is the same age as Tan Heming, so he can naturally understand his thoughts, "Okay." ”

After Tan Heming got out of the car, he waved his hand to Lao Lin, watching Lao Lin drive away, the smile on Tan Heming's face and the youthful spirit disappeared without a trace in an instant, his eyelashes drooped slightly, his lips pursed into a straight line, and his whole body exuded an alienated atmosphere.

Lao Lin said that he drove a car for Mr. Xu for ten years, ten years ago, Mr. Xu should have been around 20 years old, and only picked up Mr. Xu, if there were other people in the family, Lao Lin would not say that he had only picked up Mr. Xu, so would it be that Mr. Xu would only be alone in his family from then on? Shouldering the burden of the family at a young age, that is to say, there is a high probability that Mr. Xu's parents are no longer in the world, otherwise how could a young man in his twenties carry the burden.

Lao Lin seems to be grateful to Mr. Xu, even if he has only been a driver for ten years, and although the maid at home is like a robot, Tan Heming can clearly feel the joy of these people when Mr. Xu comes back.

This shows that Mr. Xu is very good at winning people's hearts, but there is nothing worth paying special attention to, after all, he is in a high position, and he should be familiar with controlling people's hearts.

surnamed Xu, with a lot of wealth, outstanding appearance, and young and promising, there should not be many such people.

Tan Heming took out his mobile phone as he walked, ready to find out who this Mr. Xu was.

Without any effort, Tan Heming found his target on the Internet.

The current chairman of TK Group, Xu Yanzhen, was the object of scandal before his death.