Chapter 87 I'm Straight(1/2)
Chapter 87 I am a straight man
Chapter 87 I am a straight man
No matter how talented Mi Zhe is, he is just an old man in his seventies. What else can he do to himself?
After parking the car, Wen Yan followed Michelle and walked deeper into the community.
After a while, after arriving at a small villa, Wen Yan saw bright lights in the garden from a distance, and Mi Zhe was standing in front of a flower bed watering the flowers.
"Here?" Seeing the two of them coming in from the back door, Mi Zhe put down the shower, "You go in, I'll talk to him alone."
Michelle reluctantly entered the villa, leaving two men, an old man and a young man, staring at each other in the garden.
"Young man is quite good." Mi Zhe suddenly said, "I heard that you know Qigong?"
"Yeah." Wen Yan remained unchanged in response to all changes.
"Tell me about the benefits?" Mi Zhe asked with interest.
"Strengthen your body and prolong your life." Wen Yan said that he cherished words like gold.
"That's it?" Mi Zhe asked in surprise.
"How many people can do 'this'?" Wen Yan asked rhetorically.
Mi Zhe laughed: "That makes sense. Not to mention prolonging life, not many people can do it just to keep fit."
Wen Yan adjusted the frame on the bridge of his nose: "The old man didn't come to me just to talk about this, right?"
Mi Zhe said with admiration: "Smart, but it has something to do with it. I want to learn Qigong from you. Please give me a price."
Wen Yan was stunned.
"I thought you wanted to talk to me about the new company."
"We've already finished talking about business, what else can we say?" Mi Zhe was a little confused.
"..."
Wen Yan rarely answered the call.
Before coming, he had made a lot of guesses about the old man's intentions, but he didn't expect that he actually wanted to learn qigong!
But looking back, it’s not surprising that the old man seems to want to learn Qigong...
Mi Zhe suddenly pondered: "But since you mentioned that matter, let's have a few words. I promised a budget of 80 million, what do you think?"
Wen Yan shrugged: "It's the nature of a businessman to not let go of an opportunity."
"Haha, what you said is straight, but it makes sense." Mi Zhe couldn't help laughing, "But you are still young, do you know why I agreed?"
"Isn't it because of my charm?" Wen Yan was a little surprised. There was something in the old man's words.
"Ah?" Mi Zhe looked dumbfounded, "How can you really say, forget it, let me tell you, after knowing about Xiaoxue, I have already launched an investigation, including the matter of you and Laura's sloppy hooves.
.And the reason why I agreed is because I have agreed with this plan for a long time."
Wen Yan was stunned immediately.
It turns out that I really thought highly of my own performance!
"To tell you the truth, I only told you this. I didn't tell the people in the company or Xiaoxue." Mi Zhe said with a sigh, "For various reasons, I can't tell them directly that this budget is OK.
I accept it, so I have to accept it indirectly by pretending to be about you. Alas, who can understand my good intentions?"
Wen Yan calmed down and realized that he was a bit subjective and one-sided.
All he knew about Mi Zhe was hearsay, but now after having real contact with him, he felt that this old man was not exactly who Mi Xue said.
"Forget it, let's not talk about official business." Mi Zhe approached Wen Yan and suddenly reached out to touch his face, "The skin is quite tender. Did you practice the martial arts?"
Wen Yan felt goosebumps rising on his body.
The old man touched him like an ordinary man touching a chick.
"I'm still waiting for your price." Mi Zhe looked at him with a half-smile.
"I won't teach." Wen Yan said simply.
"Haha, young people are thin-skinned? Okay, I'll drive." Mi Zhe walked around him, as if he was looking at the goods, "One hundred thousand a month, and the end of the year will be calculated separately, how about it?"
Wen Yan was so chilled by him that he frowned and said, "I told you, I won't teach!"
"I asked you, why don't you understand? Forget it, let me tell you the truth." Mi Zhe walked back to him and said, "I will support you with one hundred thousand yuan a month. As for whether you teach Qigong or not, it doesn't matter.
, Do you understand?”
"What?" Wen Yan didn't respond.
"I can also provide you with a house in Phoenix. If you stay with me for three years, the house will be yours." Mi Zhe had an evil smile in his eyes.
It was quiet in the garden.
Wen Yan raised his head and looked at Michelle, who was looking at him sympathetically from the second floor.
He finally knew what Michelle meant.
"How about it?" Mi Zhe smiled and said, "I should not stay in the plains for more than six months a year, and we can pretend to have a normal relationship in front of outsiders. You..."
Wen Yan suddenly raised his hand to stop what he was saying.
Mi Zhe was refreshed.
Wen Yan took a deep breath and suddenly said:
"You old glass!"
Mi Zhe's expression changed: "You scolded me!"
Wen Yan adjusted the frame of the mirror: "It's not that you're old, I'd still beat you!"
Damn!
I am a pure straight man, why the hell do you still want to turn me into a bender?!
Mi Zhe was stunned for a while, then his eyes suddenly lit up: "You have character, I like it!"
Wen Yan almost fell to his death.
This old man is so weird!
Michelle, who was upstairs, looked like she couldn't bear to look at her anymore.
In recent years, the old man's interests have changed and he has become interested in handsome men. This has long been no secret in the Mi family. It's only because Wen Yan practiced Qigong that he made his skin smooth and tender, elegant and delicate, and even more moisturized than women.
a bit.
Mi Zhe said with a smile: "Young people are still young, how can women have as much fun as men?"
Wen Yan turned around and left.
Mi Zhe didn't force him to stay, he laughed and said: "Let's keep in touch later!"
After leaving Mi's house, Wen Yan's cell phone rang. When it was connected, Mi Xue's voice came from the other end: "How is it?"
"I feel sad for you." Wen Yan hummed.
"Don't talk about you, I feel sorry for myself." Michelle was very helpless. "He has been like this since grandma passed away. No one knows what happened."
"If you have too much money, you can survive!" Wen Yan said with rare ferocity, "I will take away all his property and let him wander on the street for a month. I will make sure to straighten him out!"
"What does 'straighten' mean?" Michelle was stunned.
"..."
Wen Yan didn't expect her to be so backward. This beauty dressed and acted fashionably, but it seemed that her language was still in its primitive stage.
He had only been back in Pingyuan for a few days, and he had already learned countless buzzwords from his colleagues at Shang Zhuxuan, such as "bent", "straight", "chrysanthemum" and so on.
"Forget it, I will start recruiting new employees starting tomorrow, and you, the consultant, have to help me." Michelle felt that the topic was not a good one, so she simply turned away.
Wen Yan perked up: "Are you recruiting a boy or a girl?"
"Nonsense! How many men are there in this kind of company?" Michelle said angrily.
Wen Yan's spirit was greatly boosted: "Okay!"
Referring to Michael's Underwear, there are only two men at the top, and the others are all beauties, so Feixue's body should be about the same.
Thinking about his duties, the corners of his lips smiled brightly.
Breast evaluation consultant, how could you be such a genius and come up with such a good job?
…
It was already ten o'clock in the evening when we got home. As soon as Wen Yan went upstairs, the door of Room 302 suddenly opened and Mi Ting waved to him.
Wen Yan walked in in surprise and watched her close the door: "What's wrong?"
Mi Ting looked strange and said: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, where have you been?"
"Something's wrong." Wen Yan said simply, "Why are you waiting for me?"
"Let me prepare you mentally." Mi Ting said a little worried, "Someone is going to the police station to look for me today."
To be continued...