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Yibo, who was watching the video, burst out laughing with a surprised expression.

Xiao Zhan unplugged the USB from the laptop and set it on the table.

When Yibo reached out and tried to grab it, Zhan quickly grabbed it and hides it behind his back.

“You know the term equivalent exchange.”

“Do you think this is worth it?”

“This is evidence that Chairman Wang is trying to get rid of the Director, but it is also the other way around. You saw it earlier, right?”

Yibo gritted his teeth and smiled.

“Aren’t you adorable?”

“Are you going to give it to me or not?”

Yibo just stared at him without answering, and Xiao Zhan immediately stood up from his seat.

“I don’t think you need it, so I’ll go now.”

As soon as he put the USB in his pocket and was about to leave, Yibo motioned for him to sit down.

He took another cigarette from the case and lit it. He leaned back on the sofa, tilting his head back, and exhaled a long puff of smoke.

Xiao Zhan waited for him to finish smoking.

Yibo stood up from his seat with a cigarette and looked down at Zhan.

“Close your eyes. I’ll bring it to you.”

Xiao Zhan closed his eyes. His footsteps could be heard. He heard the sound of something opening and closing, followed by footsteps.

It was in this bedroom. Xiao Zhan traveled all the way to Beijing and endured the hardship without knowing that.

He opened his eyes because it was quiet, and Yibo was sitting directly in front of his nose with his face so close. Oh, shit! He scared me!

Xiao Zhan, who was surprised, pushed his body backward and held what he was holding in front of his eyes.

It was the same USB that Xiao Zhan stole.

Xiao Zhan took it and connected it directly to the laptop.

“I’ll check it right away.”

Yibo returned to his seat, sat, and tilted his head slightly.

“It’s better not to watch it. Your eyes are going to rot.”

Xiao Zhan played the video without hesitation. He could see the man’s broad back and droopy buttocks. A woman was beneath him.

No, she was a young girl who couldn’t even be called a woman. He didn’t think she was Chinese.

Xiao Zhan frowned and flipped forward the screen. The man was Chairman Wang.

Xiao Zhan couldn’t watch all the way through, and after turning off the video, he looked at Yibo with an uncomfortable expression.

Wang Yibo smirked, saying he knew it would be the case.

“I told you so. I told you it would be better not to watch.”

Xiao Zhan disconnected the USB from the laptop.

“I know. I feel sick.”

After a brief pause, Yibo resumed his speech in response to that reaction.

“Do you know how old my dead mother was when she was sold to pay off her father’s debt and forced to marry?”

Xiao Zhan didn’t answer.

“Sixteen.”

“…”

Yibo smashed the cigarette and put out a bored expression. It was as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

“So she died of madness. At the age of going to school wearing a school uniform, she was dragged by a 20-year-old bastard and gave birth to an unwanted child. If that’s not hell, what would it be? Don’t you think so?”

Xiao Zhan was unable to respond.

Yibo smiled and shook the USB that Zhan had taken the night before.

“Is this mine now?”

Xiao Zhan nodded. Then he put the USB that Wang Yibo had given him in his pocket. He had no idea whether this was an original or a copy, but it didn’t matter.

He was about to leave because he had gotten what he wanted, but Wang Yibo was staring at him.

“I think we talked about each other’s work enough, so do you want to go swimming?”

Xiao Zhan flatly refused. The incident occurred during the day, but he refused to go there.

However, he couldn’t ignore Wang Yibo’s persistent request, and he was dragged out.

As they walked away, the house chef smiled at them. She seemed proud of Wang Yibo getting along with others.

Xiao Zhan changed into shorts and a T-shirt upstairs, went outside, did a quick warm-up, and jumped into the water.

Wang Yibo sat on a sunbed and drank only high alcohol instead of swimming.

If that was the case, Xiao Zhan had no idea why he had asked him to swim.

Yibo, who was sipping wine, looked at the still water. Xiao Zhan goes in for a dive, but he doesn’t come out for a long time.

While watching, Yibo quickly set down his whiskey glass and went to the pool. Zhan poked his head out of the water at that precise moment.

Their eyes met under the bright moonlight, and Xiao Zhan smiled at Wang Yibo.

“Why are you standing there? Do you think I am dead?”

Yibo returned to his sunbed, smiling as if it were the same.

Xiao Zhan swam in the pool like a fish. He poked his face out of the water now and then, but his wet face seemed to glow even more in harmony with the lighting.

Yibo drew a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

Xiao Zhan, who was swimming, came out of the pool. After squeezing water on his t-shirt, he hurriedly approached him and pulled the cigarette from Yibo’s mouth.

Yibo’s eyes widened slightly before returning to their original position.

Zhan put the cigarette in his mouth and smiled at Yibo.

Yibo smiled as well when he saw this.

“Are you going to smoke openly now?”

Xiao Zhan looked back. He replied that he had no eyes to be concerned about for the time being, and then he sucked the cigarette and exhaled the smoke into the air.

Yibo then took a towel from the side and went behind Zhan. He rubbed the towel on his head to dry his hair, but Zhan waved his hand and told him not to.

Yibo ignored it and kept brushing his hair and took back the cigarette from Zhan’s mouth.

Xiao Zhan raised his head and looked up after losing his cigarette.

Yibo inhaled the cigarette smoke before bringing it to Zhan’s lips.

Smoke ran down Zhan’s throat and Yibo’s tongue licked his lips for a moment before parting.

Then he casually brushed Xiao Zhan’s hair again. He said they’d just swim, but the atmosphere…

Xiao Zhan was embarrassed for no reason and just stared at him blankly.

“Leave it alone and it will dry out.”

As he replied bluntly, the hand that was drying his hair touched his ear.

“I’m afraid you might catch a cold. If you are sick, your work will be disrupted.”

“You are pretending to be very considerate. You do the same when we had sex.”

“Then, shall I give you a sweet sex today? Hmm?”

Xiao Zhan jumped up from his sunbed in surprise when the hand that was touching his ear slipped and groped his nipples.

Yibo smiled softly and motioned for him to come over, and Xiao Zhan quickly ran away to the other side of the pool.

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Next Day.

The downstairs was noisy with guests who had come since morning.

When he asked who came, they said Wang Yibo’s older sister Wang Zoey came.

The inauguration ceremony was just a day away, and she said that she had stopped by to say hello to Mo Xuanyu, who was about to go back home.

“Xuanyu. I’m going to miss you. Stay healthy.”

She hugged him tightly. She still had a nice scent. If he had to compare her to a flower, he would say she is a wildflower.

His expression loosened and he smiled wildly, but Wang Yibo, who was sitting on the sofa over her shoulder, caught his eye.

When Xiao Zhan noticed Wang Yibo pretending to slit his neck while staring at him, he hurriedly pushed Wang Zoey.

“Thank, thank you. Jiejie also takes care of your throat. No, I mean take care of your health.”

She smiled as she moved the corner of her mouth into a moved face when she heard the word “Jiejie.”

Wouldn’t it be wonderful to have such a handsome and adorable younger brother? She has two younger brothers, one of whom is an old man with no blood or tears, and the other is a total mess.

She led Xiao Zhan’s hand to the sofa and handed him a present. It was a small box, and the ribbon was beautifully decorated.

“Open it. I hope you like it.”

Xiao Zhan unwrapped the ribbon and opened the package to find a wooden music box. It was designed in the shape of a merry-go-round and was the perfect gift for Xiao Zhan, who likes cute things.

“Thank you. I really like it.”

“That’s a relief.”

Xiao Zhan liked these things as a child because he had never had a proper toy. Perhaps this is similar to Wang Yibo’s obsession with nipples.

He smiled because he was happy, and then his gaze met Wang Yibo’s, and he also smiled at him.

Wang Zoey asked Wang Yibo with a puzzled face.

“Aren’t you going to work?”

“It’s Sunday.”

It was expected her to be mistaken because Yibo wears a suit almost every day, even on holidays, just without a tie.

Wang Zoey kindly demonstrated how to use the music box. A clear and melodious sound was produced when the mainspring was turned. It was a well-known song, but Xiao Zhan couldn’t recall the title.

After he was laughing and chatting with Wang Zoey, Wang Yibo, who was sitting in front of him, gave him a stern look and stood up to go into the bedroom.

After Wang Zoey left, Xiao Zhan went up to the second floor and grabbed his luggage. His load was cut in half after he threw away the clothes he couldn’t wear anymore.

When he opened the drawer, he found a watch by Wang Haoxuan. Haoxuan was insensitive and immature, but he wasn’t such a bad guy.

He took out his watch and placed it on the table, and as he was packing his belongings, he heard a knock.

Wang Yibo entered through the open door. He walked over to the bed and sat down, looking down at Xiao Zhan, who was sitting on the floor.

“Were you packing?”

Xiao Zhan nodded.

“Yes. I’m almost done.”

“Are you going to leave immediately after work?”

“Maybe?”

“The remaining money.”

“You can send it to the place where you sent the advance payment. Even if you give it to me right now, I won’t be able to take it with me.”

That’s right. Zhan didn’t understand why they were discussing it again, even though they had previously discussed it.

Wang Yibo looked around and picked up a music box that was lying on the bed.

“You forgot this.”

Ah, Xiao Zhan held out his hand for it. But Wang Yibo dropped it a little further away. Xiao Zhan attempted to grab him, but it was too late.

Thud! The music box fell to the floor, and Xiao Zhan frowned. Yibo gave a smug smile.

“Oh, my. My hand slipped. I’m sorry.”

Xiao Zhan picked up the music box. Yibo then said another sentence. He glared at Wang Yibo. To the very end.

“You should have taken it properly. Because it’s precious.”

He emphasized the words, ‘It’s precious.’

Xiao Zhan thought there must be something going on because Yibo had been treating him well and acting like a gentleman for the past two days.

The mainspring still makes a sound when he winds it up. Xiao Zhan thought he could roughly attach the broken one.

Xiao Zhan swallowed the curse and placed the music box in the bag.

Yibo got out of bed and sat down on the floor. Then he fixed his gaze on Zhan.

Xiao Zhan, who was packing his belongings, raised his head.

“What?”

Instead of responding, Yibo moved closer to his face. His eyes are really pretty. He will rot away if he dies. What a waste. I should have definitely kept him.

“I thought I’d miss you.”

His gaze was unusually tinged with emotion.

Xiao Zhan seemed to understand why he looked at him in that way. So, rather than asking more questions, he smiled vaguely and began packing his belongings.

Wang Yibo didn’t leave the spot until Xiao Zhan finished packing.

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Author:  Next chapter had ceremony …..

Let me give u some hint Xiao Zhan will shot Yibo …. and Yibo also get rid of Zhan….

But both can’t win one have to lose.

So guy’s fast make bet who will win and who will lose🙃

If many readers comments then next chapter will be soon tomorrow or maybe tonight.

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