In the CEO's office, Denbuliu cleaned up the mess for himself with a cold face.

His shirt and trousers were all wrinkled, his tie was torn out of shape, his hair was messy, and there was still an unknown stain on his abdomen...

After cleaning up to this point, Tan Buliu's face darkened, and he had the urge to call Hui Ji back and give him a scolding.

After scolding Hui Ji, Luan Buliu entered his personal lounge, picked out a set of shirts and trousers from the closet and put them on. He loved to be clean, even if he wiped it over and over again, he always felt that there was still something left on his skin, with a gray smell, reminding him of the absurdity he had just done in the office.

But it was too late to take a shower.

Danbuliu tied his tie, sprayed on perfume, and then reluctantly finished the matter.

When he raised his head, the mirror in front of him reflected the man's cold and sharp eyebrows, his expression as cold as ice. His slightly swollen chest was rubbed by his shirt, making him frown in displeasure.

Denbuliu ignored his physical discomfort and walked out of the office with a cold face.

The dinner with Xu Yan was just an hour later. They had an appointment with important leaders of central enterprises and couldn't make any mistakes.

"President." At the door of the company building, the driver opened the door for him and bowed his head respectfully.

Decan Buliu stepped forward, and the secretary spoke for him: "Go to Pinruixuan."

"Ding--"

As soon as the car drove out of the company, Denbuliu received a message from Hui Ji on his phone.

Decanbuliu didn't click on it, turned his phone to vibrate, and continued to deal with the problem of Qianli Car.

By the time the dinner was over, it was already 10pm, and I inevitably drank some wine. Now they are asking for help from others. Although their attitude does not have to be humble, they must be meticulous in every detail.

"Thank you so much for today. President Gao of China Aerospace is full of praise." Xu Yan Bidanbuliu drank more and said excitedly, "I believe that after today's negotiation, this cooperation will be successful." Great possibility."

After being drunk, Denbuliu's reaction was much slower. He was silent for five seconds before speaking slowly and reminding him: "Don't take it lightly."

"I know, I just saw that there was hope, and I couldn't hold it back for a while..." Xu Yan was drunk, and recalled his hard work in the past few months. He couldn't help but feel a little hot in his eyes, and rested his forehead on Den Buliu's shoulder. superior.

Denbuliu reflexively wanted to avoid it, but considering Xu Yan's current mood, he finally just raised his hand a little unfamiliarly and patted his shoulder.

"You can cry," he said, his tone slow and serious, "but now, we can't relax."

"Yes, I understand," Xu Yan nodded, "If it weren't for you, I don't know if I would have made it this far."

Denbuliu lowered his eyes and looked at him with a serious expression: "Your car is very good. So, don't be afraid."

Xu Yan was amused by his serious expression, but couldn't help but be curious about the dazed look on his face. He could feel that Dean Buliu was a little drunk, but he didn't expect that this man had a deadly serious expression even when he was drunk.

Wouldn't he lose control?

Xu Yan felt a little itchy for a moment and couldn't help but want to pinch his depressed face to make him show some other expression.

Under the influence of alcohol, Xu Yan stretched out his hand towards Danbuliu, but before he could touch his face, a big hand suddenly appeared next to him and held his wrist tightly.

Xu Yan raised his head and met Hui Ji's frosty face.

"what are you doing?"

The former "assistant" put on a haute couture suit and transformed into a man full of oppression.

Xu Yan retracted his hand in embarrassment: "I think his hair is messed up."

Only then did Hui Ji let go of him and raised his hand to help Dan Buliu tidy up his messy bangs. Different from the force with which he was roughly restrained just now, his movements were so cautious, as if he was protecting a unique treasure in the world.

However, Dei Buliu, who always sent people thousands of miles away, let him take care of her very meekly, without any resistance throughout the process.

Their auras matched so well that Xu Yan felt a little redundant for a while.

He calmed down and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Hui Ji held Dan Buliu in his arms and said naturally: "I'll take him home."

Xu Yan was stunned for a moment: "Why you?"

Hui Ji didn't answer, he just raised his chin and asked, "Who am I?"

Danbuliu looked at him for two seconds and said, "Hui Ji."

Hui Ji: "Who am I to you?"

Denbuliu replied very obediently: "Boyfriend."

"Do you understand now? Why was I the one who sent him home?" After Hui Ji finished speaking, before Xu Yan could answer, he turned around and hugged Danbuliu into the car.

Sitting slumped in the back seat of the car, alcohol made his brain a little confused. He opened a small slit to breathe, and then asked Hui Ji next to him: "Why are you here?"

Hui Ji then brought up the business: "Did you not read my message?"

Danbuliu tilted his head and thought for a moment, then nodded: "I didn't look at it."

"I knew you didn't read it," Hui Ji was not surprised. "Otherwise, based on the importance you attach to Qianli Automobile, you wouldn't have been able to not reply to me for so long."

"Qianli Car?"

These four words made Danbuliu pay attention. He picked up his phone and opened WeChat. Before he could click on the message, Hui Ji held the phone in his hand and pressed it on the back of the chair.

Dissatisfied with his body being controlled, Denbuliu frowned: "What are you doing?"

Hui Ji approached him and said in a domineering tone: "Don't look."

Den Bu Liu: "This is my message."

"I sent it to you."

"I received it, it's mine."

"Okay," Hui Ji chuckled, deliberately trying to do something bad, "Then you see."

Lu Buliu moved his wrist and tried to raise his head to look at the screen of his phone. But with this posture, no matter how hard he tried, he could only see a blurry pattern.

On the contrary, it was because he kept raising his head and struggling, causing his shirt to rub against his chest. His skin was already sensitive after drinking. He frowned and shouted aggrievedly: "It hurts..."

"I'm sorry," Hui Ji loosened his grip a little, "Did I pinch you in pain?"

Normally, Denbuliu would definitely say yes, but his brain controlled by alcohol prevented him from lying, and he answered almost honestly: "My chest hurts."

"Chest...?" Hui Ji was stunned for a moment, then asked nervously, "Chest tightness, shortness of breath?"

"No," Danbuliu shook his head and corrected seriously, "It's the two points on the chest."

Hui Ji lowered his head, his vision suddenly became dangerous.

"Does it hurt here?" He touched that place.

Denbuliu nodded.

"Let me see."

"no."

"I'll rub it for you."

Dan Buliu was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, Hui Ji's hand fell down.

Ten seconds later, Dan Buliu pushed Hui Ji's hand away and frowned: "I don't want it."

Hui Ji: "It hurts?"

Decan Bu Liu: "Show me the news."

Hui Ji: "..."

At this time, I still think about work. Hui Ji couldn't bear it anymore and pushed Xian Buliu on the seat, angrily asking: "Am I more important, or is work more important?"

With a slumped look on his face, he said without hesitation, "Of course work is important."

Hui Ji: "..."

Okay, he should have known this a long time ago. He had already made up his mind not to interfere with Denbuliu's work. It was his jealousy and greed.

But at least now, Denbuliu belongs entirely to him.

Hui Ji changed his mind and said, "It's okay to read the news, but you have to kiss me."

Without saying a word, she kissed him.

Hui Ji raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "I want a tongue kiss."

After hesitating for two seconds, he held his seat, raised his head awkwardly, and bit his lip lightly.

Hui Ji's breathing was slightly stagnant, and he let go of his sluggish movements.

However, under the initiative of Luan Buliu, he tightened his hands tighter and tighter, the joints turned white due to exertion, and large veins bulged on the back of his hands. Contrasted with the black leather cushions under his hands, there is a hint of madness in his calmness.

After a long moment of patience, Hui Ji pushed Da Buliu away: "Forget it."

Danbuliu was a little confused: "But I haven't kissed him with tongue yet."

Hui Ji was aroused and did not dare to continue. He spoke quickly: "I'll show you."

Decanbuliu got the phone as he wished, but did not unlock it. Instead, he looked at him curiously: "Why don't you let me continue?"

Hui Ji's body tensed and his eyes darkened: "If you rape me again, I will continue to do to you what I haven't finished in the office..."

He and Denbuliu had been together for so long, and they were about to go crazy before they could even make it to the last step.

He thought that Danbuliu would still find a reason to refuse this time, but unexpectedly, Danbuliu thought about it and said directly: "You can do it."

Hui Ji's breath was stagnant, and his voice suddenly dropped: "What did you say?"

"I said yes," said Denbuliu with a serious expression, "but not now. Wait... wait until next month, and I will spare eight hours for you."

Hui Ji was startled and suddenly laughed: "Have you even arranged this?"

Denbuliu: "I have a tight schedule, so I must make arrangements first."

Hui Ji pressed his tongue against the inside of his mouth, feeling a little distracted: "Mr. Decai, eight hours is not enough..."

Decan Bu Liu: "Then how long will it take you?"

"2 days."

"Impossible," Denbuliu refused without hesitation, "You can't take so long."

Section 95

Hui Ji laughed angrily at him: "2 days is long?"

Den Bu Liu: "Don't have a wrong estimate of your abilities."

Hui Ji: "One and a half days."

Decadent: "One day."

Hui Ji reluctantly agreed. He grabbed Lu Bu Liu's hand and asked while playing with his fingers: "Then when are you free next month?"

"Not sure," Denbuliu shook his head, "At least we have to wait for Qianli Automobile's cooperation to be implemented."

Speaking of Qianli Auto...

Hui Ji pulled up the news. He knew that Decan Buliu's current state was not suitable for reading, so he explained to him: "When I was in your office this afternoon, I accidentally saw your work interface. I found these few pictures of Qianli Auto Patents, Xihe cars have similar content inside."

Danbuliu thought for a while before he finally came to his senses: "Similar?"

Hui Ji gave Dan Bu Liu a hangover medicine, watched him finish a glass of honey water, and then nodded: "I am now at the core of Xi He Automobile and have come into contact with a lot of confidential information."

Denbuliu understood, but did not answer for the time being.

He opened the window and blew in the wind for a while, until his thoughts returned to normal, and then he said: "Do you suspect Qianli Automobile of plagiarism?"

"Not sure," Hui Ji shook his head, "I'm just pointing out the possibility that they are similar."

This matter was too big, and Denbuliu didn't dare to delay, so he immediately asked the driver to turn around and find Xu Yan.

Xu Yan drank more than Danbuliu, and by the time Danbuliu arrived at his house, he was almost drunk and unconscious.

They gave him hangover medicine and drank two large glasses of honey water, but Xu Yan was still in a daze.

Not wanting to wait any longer, Xu Yan took him to the bathroom and showered him with water. Xu Yan was so stimulated by the ice water that he screamed and finally regained his consciousness.

"Am I dreaming?" He blinked, unable to believe the scene in front of him, "Why are you at my house?"

Danbuliu threw a towel to him, and after he finished wiping his hair carelessly, he said coldly: "Are you awake? I have something important to ask you."

Xu Yan waited for another ten minutes before finally regaining consciousness: "What's going on in the middle of the night?"

Decai Buliu: "Hui Ji discovered that Qianli Automobile's patent has similar content to Xi's. What do you know about this?"

"Similar?" Xu Yan opened his eyes wide in surprise and quickly retorted, "Impossible, we all have original patents, and there is no way of plagiarism!"

Danbuliu investigated and found that Qianli Automobile applied for a patent earlier than Xihe Automobile, and the entire process was very clear, which temporarily ruled out the possibility of Qianli Automobile plagiarizing.

"Xihe Automobile has a big problem," Hui Ji explained. "If you look at this set of data, Xihe Automobile's patents mainly come from technology from overseas R&D bases, and the local headquarters is mainly responsible for functions and production functions."

Decan Buliu raised his head and looked at Hui Ji, slowly making a guess in his mind: "You mean, Xihe Automobile is the one who copied?"

Xu Yan: "What the hell?!"

The three of them were divided into two groups and carried out investigations respectively. A week later, Denbuliu met Ji Hanmo at the business forum, who seemed to be completely unaware of the incident.

At this time, Qianli Automobile had not yet implemented its cooperation with central enterprises, and its stock price continued to fall. For a while, it became a character that everyone wanted to beat.

The host asked insinuatingly at the roundtable forum: "Mr. Deci, as the new vice president of Qianli Automobile, what explanation do you have for the rupture of Qianli Automobile's capital chain?"

"The break in the capital chain is only temporary," said Denbuliu, who seemed not to suffer any negative consequences at all. noodle. The impact of the news is said slowly, "Qianli Automobile has a huge patent reserve and high-quality car-making technology. As long as its production capacity keeps up, it is only a matter of time before it gets out of the current predicament."

These are two major advantages that are obvious to all. Qianli Automobile has been able to develop so rapidly and receive numerous investments because of these two core technologies.

However, as Qianli's losses further expanded, many people began to question, in this age of service, is technology alone really enough?

And since your skills are so good, why do you keep losing money? Is there corruption within the company? Or are these technologies themselves gimmicks?

Denbuliu is naturally aware of the concerns of the outside world. He looked at the many entrepreneurs and media in the audience and further explained: "At present, Qianli Automobile has received an investment to expand production capacity. It is expected to increase production by 15% in the next quarter. Greatly relieves financial pressure."

As soon as these words came out, investors and stockholders became excited. Many times, they actually just want an attitude from the company. After all, the stock has been locked up and it is impossible to sell it completely.

Moreover, Qianli Automobile has delivered such brilliant results in the past. Even if it is currently at a trough, they still expect the company to make a comeback.

"In addition, Qianli Automobile will also update its operating model and launch customer-customized vehicles." Denbuliu announced calmly, "By then, every customer will be able to customize a car that is unique to you at Qianli Automobile."

This is a major change in the corporate brand. Next to the round table, a president of a traditional manufacturing industry nodded: "I support Qianli Automobile. Our country needs more creative enterprises."

Everyone in the audience also nodded. Putting aside everything else, at least after Qianli Auto had a problem, the president did not run away and even actively proposed solutions. This was at least a positive sign from a person in charge.

"I have reservations about this," Ji Hanmo picked up the microphone and said condescendingly, "If Qianli Automobile is so confident, it won't be desperate and invite Den Buliu to be the vice president of the group, right?"

Host: "What do you think Mr. Ji said?"

Ji Hanmo: "As far as I know, Mr. Decai was in the entertainment industry before and knows nothing about building cars."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience changed their expressions. It's all because this man acted so confident and talked about all kinds of techniques so easily that they didn't even notice that he was actually an amateur at building cars!

The most taboo thing in the technology industry is for laymen to guide insiders. Those professional managers make all kinds of unreasonable demands, and there are many precedents that have caused companies to go bankrupt.

Decanbuliu smiled slowly and retorted: "But as far as I know, Mr. Ji doesn't seem to have a technical background?"

"..."

After a brief pause, Ji Hanmo said calmly: "I am the founder and CEO of a car company. It is normal for me to graduate from a business school."

"But the president of our Qianli Automobile is an out-and-out technician," said Dai Buliu with a slight smile. "Xu Yan has published 10 papers in the field of new energy as an undergraduate, and currently has a total of 18 papers under his name." I have a patent related to car manufacturing. I would like to ask Mr. Ji, what are your grades? How many papers have you written? How many patents have you had?"

Ji Hanmo's expression turned cold.

Denbuliu looked surprised: "Don't you think you don't have any?"

Ji Hanmo could not refute, so he could only squeeze out a sentence: "Companies with only technology cannot go far, and Qianli Automobile is the most typical example. I established Xihe Automobile and hired a research team with high salary, which is to leave professional matters to professional people. , I believe the market will give a fair judgment."

Denbuliu ignored the mocking tone of everyone in the audience and smiled slightly: "Let's wait and see."

At this stage, the stock price of Xihe Automobile continued to rise. Qianli Automobile's stock fell further and has almost entered a trough.

However, Hui Ji sold off all his shares for the first time, and together with Decan Buliu, bought a large number of Qianli Automobile shares.

At this time, no one knew which one they were playing, until two weeks later, a well-known short-selling agency suddenly exposed Xihe Automobile's patent plagiarism, stealing user information and other shoddy behaviors. The investigation report was dozens of pages long, detailed and specific, and almost knocked Xihe's car to the ground.

One piece of evidence was before their eyes, and official agencies began to investigate and punish Xihe Automobile. The stock price of Xihe Automobile plummeted, investors began to sell their stocks, and suppliers repeatedly urged repayment.

No one could have predicted that the once leading domestic new energy vehicle company would see its status plummet in an instant, and its reputation was even worse than that of Qianli Automobile.

Ji Hanmo had no way to seek help, forcing his father Ji Ming to use a sum