The president is dying every day

Chapter 65 The First Kiss

No money can be made again, but the debts of banks and funds have to be repaid.

The server unit cannot be stopped, and the entire company cannot continue to operate if it is stopped. The 66 server units can only run for less than 24 hours.

The rent of the Twin Towers is also 300 million a year.

It has experienced copyright infringement, taken off the shelves for rectification, and then became insolvent.

Blackstone has been going downhill all the way.

The police have been called, but there is little hope. It seems that the only way left is bankruptcy.

Ren Chuan sat in the office as if petrified, the sky was getting darker, the lights were on, and the city, which was not visible during the day, suddenly transformed into a painted beauty.

As everyone knows, too many such stories have happened in this city, from starting a business to going bankrupt, in just a flick of a finger.

People come and go, but Beijing never changes.

The moonlight came in from the window and cast on Ren Chuan's clean face, his slender eyelashes turned a golden color, the bridge of his nose seemed to have a faint highlight, and the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, trembling slightly.

The phone rang, "Whatawonderfulworld! Whatawonderfulworld..."

Ren Chuan glanced at the caller ID, "The Emperor".

His mind suddenly moved, can he borrow money from Ren Dongsheng?

"Old son!" Ren Dongsheng said happily, "What are you doing? Are you going home this weekend?"

"I..." Ren Chuan tightened his lips, "I'm working overtime."

"Oh, can't you do less by yourself? Are you spending money to hire people for nothing?" Ren Dongsheng started talking, "Go home this weekend! I went fishing with your Uncle Li two days ago! Fifteen You must love the fish head with chopped peppers!”

"Let's talk about it..." Ren Chuan didn't know why his throat became dry and difficult to swallow, and he couldn't say the words of borrowing money, "Dad..."

"Hey!" Ren Dongsheng responded, "What's the matter? Old son?"

"It's nothing..." Ren Chuan passed on vaguely, "I want you to pay more attention to your body, fish heads are high in cholesterol, eat less, and ask Sister Shanshan to make you something light."

"Oh, how old is your dad, and he doesn't pay attention to health care anymore!" Ren Dongsheng groaned, "But you are still young, you have to take good care of yourself, you know?"

Ren Chuan responded, "Yes."

There was rambling on the phone, and Ren Dongsheng finished asking all he wanted to say and ask, "Okay, I'm hanging up."

He finally said, "Talk to Dad if you have something to do."

Ren Chuan was overwhelmed by this sentence, leaned back on the chair exhaustedly, covered his face with his arms, and tried his best not to cry out.

But what he said was, "I'm fine."

The phone hung up, the room returned to silence, and Ren Chuan became a loner supporting himself again.

His heart throbbed. He used to be proud and arrogant. He never said a soft word and offended many colleagues. At this moment, he realized that since he started his business, he is no different from a fledgling rookie. Beneath the tide, he is just a leaf that can't help himself.

He thought he owned the whole world.

Actually nothing at all.

Ren Chuan was extremely exhausted, so he lay down on the table, wanting to take a breath, but he didn't want to fall asleep in a daze.

Dimly, he felt someone shaking him, even the voice was so familiar, "Chuan'er... Chuan'er..."

Ren Chuan opened his eyes, the figure in front of him flickered twice, and only after focusing did he see Jiang Huan's face clearly.

Jiang Huan was carrying the cold air of late autumn, and he didn't dare to approach him, afraid of offending him, so he asked with concern, "I didn't answer your cell phone, so I came to see it."

Ren Chuan picked up his mobile phone and took a look. Eighteen missed calls.

It was already one o'clock in the morning.

The moment Ren Chuan saw Jiang Huan, his emotions suddenly burst, and he couldn't help crying, "Brother..."

Jiang Huan panicked, and hurried forward to hug him in his arms, "What's the matter? What's the matter?"

Ren Chuan's head weighed a thousand catties at this moment, and he couldn't lift it up at all. He fell into Jiang Huan's arms.

Everything seems to have returned to the time when he was just starting a business in his sophomore year. At that time, he was stunned, believed in bleeding without tears, and gritted his teeth to fight through every hurdle.

But there are some hurdles that cannot be crossed.

"Brother..." In such a difficult night, the black stone that he founded has already stepped into the grave, Ren Chuan's voice trembled, "I'm so uncomfortable..."

Beijing is so big, but there is no place for Blackstone.

"Bao'er." Jiang Huan hugged him tightly, "What's the matter? Don't scare me, why is it uncomfortable?"

Ren Chuan grabbed Jiang Huan's hand and pressed it to his heart, a tear fell and splashed on the back of his hand.

Jiang Huan's heart skipped a beat.

Ren Chuan just cried, but didn't say why, Jiang Huan's heartbeat was like riding a roller coaster, a relative passed away from cancer and Juliet died... all kinds of reasons, even his mother thought of it, he accidentally passed away today There was a cut on his finger, Ren Chuan must have discovered it!

"Chuan'er..." Jiang Huan wiped his tears, "Don't scare me, what's the matter?"

Ren Chuan sniffed, "My company..."

His voice was stuck deep in his throat like a fishbone, and he couldn't speak the next words.

"Pause for rectification." Ren Chuan avoided the most serious, and described the disaster like a mountain and tsunami effortlessly. "The requirements from above are very strict, and it will take a long time."

It turned out to be a pause for rectification, Jiang Huan exhaled heavily, "I thought it was closed down."

Ren Chuan: "..."

Can you not mention which pot is not opened?

"It's nothing to stop and rectify, this is also an opportunity for self-examination." Jiang Huan comforted him, "Don't take it too seriously, go, go home with brother."

Outside was the brightly lit Beijing city, the scattered and broken lights shone on Jiang Huan's face, his face was not very real, but there was a warmth that could be grasped.

Ren Chuan felt that he had caught the only little firefly, and desperately wanted to run towards him.

"Brother, let's go home."

Jiang Huan took Ren Chuan back to his home, put a bathtub of hot water in, walked out and patted Ren Chuan on the shoulder, "Don't be dazed, go take a bath."

Ren Chuan looked at Jiang Huan with pitiful eyes like an unwanted stray dog, "Brother... stay with me..."

A rush of hot blood rushed directly to Jiang Huan's Tianling Gai, and he didn't even notice that his voice was trembling, "You mean... let me take a bath with you?!"

Ren Chuan tilted his head, "Is your bathtub not big enough?"

"Big!" Jiang Huan immediately said, "Ten more people can be soaked!"

Ren Chuan walked towards the bathroom while undressing, and when he reached the door, only a pair of underwear remained on his body.

Jiang Huan looked at his bare/naked back, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he pinched his thigh hard, a little unbelievable that this was real.

He picked a Chardonnay from the wine cabinet, and drank a glass of it to strengthen his courage. Damn, he was hot before the bath.

Jiang Huan stripped off and walked into the bathroom. Ren Chuan was already in the bath, with his knees curled up, a duckling on his head, half of his face buried in the hot water, and he was in a daze.

"Chuan'er?" Jiang Huan called him first, "I came in?"

Ren Chuan didn't hear it, and didn't react at all.

Jiang Huan stepped out one leg cautiously, Ren Chuan raised his head at this time, and happened to see his clothes upright, he kicked up, "Why don't you fucking wear a bath towel!"

Jiang Huan, who was kicked by this kick, slipped and rushed towards Ren Chuan. The two of them overlapped and kissed firmly.

Ren Chuan took a breath, and his pupils widened to infinity.

Jiang Huan was also stunned, he subconsciously sucked/sucked Ren Chuan's lips.

The two pairs of eyes looked at each other, with the same panic, the same unexpectedness, Ren Chuan who came back to his senses quickly pushed Jiang Huan away, covering his lips in disbelief.

The feeling of the lips touching is so wonderful that words can no longer describe it.

It's like a whale throwing itself into the sea, a bird returning to the forest, like a traveler meeting an oasis, and a dead branch meeting spring again.

Jiang Huansheng was afraid of being beaten, so he declared first, "It's not my fault!"

Ren Chuan roared, "Could it be my fault!"

The heat was steaming, Ren Chuan's shoulders and knees were covered with a layer of blush, he had just cried that night, and his eye sockets were rubbed with rouge, Jiang Huan seemed to have been bewitched, and for some reason, he popped out, "Kiss you!" Not wrong..."

As soon as these words came out, the bathroom fell silent.

Ren Chuan looked a little silly, he was a little timid, he didn't dare to touch Jiang Huan's eyes, he couldn't help breathing a little fast, "What...why kiss or not..."

I don't know if the bottle of Chardonnay is fake wine, Jiang Huan's courage suddenly grew, he suddenly leaned forward, pinched Ren Chuan's chin and kissed him deeply.

This sudden movement made Ren Chuan dumbfounded. He opened his mouth helplessly, giving Jiang Huan an opportunity. His tongue swept across the gap between his lips and then drove straight in. He opened his teeth and moved the roof of his mouth flexibly and softly. Licking until his tailbone went numb.

Ren Chuan subconsciously grabbed Jiang Huan's shoulder, and was so kissed that he couldn't speak.

It seemed as long as a century had passed before the kiss was over. Jiang Huan was out of breath, staring at Ren Chuan, his lips reflected the flowing waves, plump and moist, they had just been raped, so red that they could bleed.

Ren Chuan's pupils dilated, looking at Jiang Huan who was close at hand, seeing his own face reflected in his pupils, at that moment, it was as if he had fallen into the mirror world, and he had the illusion that his soul was upside down.

The muscles are moist with water, and coupled with the unspeakable atmosphere at this moment, there is a kind of obscenity and lust.

Jiang Huan swallowed nervously, not knowing how Ren Chuan would react.

Whether you beat him or scold him, today is the kiss, and he doesn't regret it.

Ren Chuan suddenly stepped out of the bathtub without saying a word, picked up the bathrobe on the floor and put it on without even wiping himself.

Jiang Huan hurriedly chased him out, only to see his back, flashing into the bedroom.

Feeling uneasy, he put on his pajamas, walked into the bedroom, and saw that Ren Chuan was already lying down on the bed.

"Bao'er..." Jiang Huan climbed onto the bed, trying to explain, "I didn't mean to..."

Ren Chuan closed his eyes tightly, turned his back, and ignored him.

Jiang Huan seemed to be unable to find his tongue, "Then what, I can't help it..."

He explained a lot and said nothing, Ren Chuan didn't turn his head to look at him.

Jiang Huan couldn't be forgiven, and he didn't dare to go to bed. Before he left, he turned up the temperature of the air conditioner and turned off the lights for Ren Chuan. After a while, he came back and put a glass of water on the bedside, afraid that Ren Chuan would Thirsty at night.

The bedroom door was closed, and the room returned to silence. Ren Chuan opened his eyes, touched his lips, and his face was blushing.

He snorted lightly, with a little coquettishness in his voice, "Fool."