Chapter 2169 You are my only color 1
At this moment, Jinchen was standing in the light. What kind of picture was reflected in Wen Jin's pupils?
The boy was gilded by the sunlight, with warm spots of light dancing on the ends of his hair, the corners of his eyes were slightly upturned, his eyes were light brown, and his skin was faintly white in the sunlight.
The whole person looks like a burning flame, the color is incredibly rich.
So dazzling.
Wen Jin's Adam's apple moved, and his fingers suddenly pressed hard on the jade beads on his wrist, applying slight force with his fingertips, as if he was suppressing the impulse in his heart.
The black umbrella opened up with a swish, creating a cool shade above Wen Jin's head.
Wen Jin raised his eyes to look at him. His photosensitivity made his irises appear abnormally congested in the sunlight, like splashed blood, extremely weird.
Jinchen frowned, "Professor, are you okay?"
Wen Jin did not answer. His eyes moved along the ribs of the umbrella to Jinchen's knuckles, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist.
The pale blue blood vessels under the skin of the young man's wrist were beating slightly with his pulse, but in Wen Jin's eyes they were a thrilling indigo blue.
This was the first time he saw the color of blood vessels up close.
"Are you so nosy?" Wen Jin pressed his thumb hard on the blue color, as if he wanted to rub it into his bones and blood.
Jinchen moved his wrist reflexively, and suddenly spoke in a low voice, showing a slight weakness.
"…pain."
Wen Jin then let go.
"Where are you going, Professor? Let me take you there." Jinchen asked.
"Go to a place where children can't go." Wen Jin said, and simply leaned against the wall behind him, raised his eyebrows and looked at the young man in front of him.
"Where is the child?" Jinchen was puzzled. After a few moments, he reacted and couldn't help laughing, looking at him with his head slightly tilted.
“The professor seems to be a bit stereotypical.”
"Take you to play? Do you dare?"
"Of course I dare."
Jinchen followed Wen Jin towards the parking lot, and the afterglow of the setting sun stretched their shadows very long.
Wen Jin's black car was parked under the shade of a tree, the body of the car emitting a cold sheen.
When the bodyguard next to the car door saw Wen Jin, he immediately raised his hand to get out of the car and open the door, but was nailed to the spot by the look Wen Jin gave him.
He opened the car door himself, turned his head and curled his lips towards Jinchen: "Get in the car."
Jinchen was about to bend down and sit in, but he caught a glimpse of two people standing next to another car not far away.
Wu You and the man in a suit.
The man was tall, with cold and hard profile. He was talking to Wu You with his head down, an unlit cigarette between his fingers.
Wu You's expression was a little tense and his eyes looked aggrieved.
Wen Jin also looked over and his gaze lingered on the man for a moment.
"Gu Xi." Wen Jin whispered the name, with a dangerous playfulness in his tone.
If he remembered correctly, Gu Xi was not available to be here at this time.
"Professor?" Jinchen called out.
Wen Jin retracted his gaze and suddenly raised his hand to press on the car door, blocking Jin Chen from getting in: "Forget it today, let's make an appointment next time."
Jin Chen was stunned, with surprise flashing in his eyes: "...Are you kidding me?"
What are you doing? You promised to take me out to play!
Wen Jin chuckled, pulled out a black card from the pocket inside the carriage, held it between his fingertips and handed it over: "Take it and play with it, as an apology."
Seeing that Jinchen didn't take it, he simply stuffed the card into the other's shirt pocket and rubbed his fingers across the young man's warm cheek, "Be good and listen."
Jinchen: "..."
Jinchen choked with anger.
But his tone was aggrieved: "That's not what I want."
His response was a car driving away.
[Hahahahaka——] Ling Gungun laughed with a staccato sound.
As the car drove away, Wen Jin looked through the rearview mirror and saw Jin Chen standing there.
The boy hung his head, the back of his shirt puffed up by the wind, making him look pitiful for no reason.
He stroked the jade beads on his wrist, sneered, and the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously.
"Naive as hell."
Jinchen turned around and contacted his driver and rushed to Mei Ye Club according to the original plot.
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In Box No. 3 of the Mei Ye Club, the lights were dim and an ambiguous halo floated on the dark gold wallpaper.
Wu You sat next to Gu Xi. His exquisitely tailored suit could not hide the immaturity between his eyebrows. His fingers unconsciously stroked the edge of the wine glass.
Mr. Wang, who was standing opposite, had a beer belly and raised his glass with a big smile on his face: "Mr. Gu, I have no worries in handing this design project to your group!"
Gu Xi curled the corners of his mouth and said, "Mr. Wang, you are too polite, but..." He paused and glanced at Wu You vaguely.
"The person who will be in charge of your team's design this time is my intern, Wu You. Young people need opportunities, so please give them more advice."
Wu You smiled and raised his glass: "Boss Wang, please give me your guidance."
Upstairs, in the top box, Wen Jin was leaning on the leather sofa, his long legs crossed, playing with the whiskey with his fingertips.
The amber wine swayed gently in the glass, reflecting his cold eyebrows.
The club owner stood aside with his hands hanging down, cold sweat on his forehead and the back of his suit was already wet.
The display screen on the wall was playing the scene in Box No. 3 in real time. Every compliment from Wu You, even Mr. Wang's greasy laughter, was clearly heard by Wen Jin.
"Mr. Gu is really caring. He even takes good care of interns." Mr. Wang squinted his eyes.
Gu Xi remained calm: "Wu You has good talent and is worth training."
He raised his hand and put it around Wu You's shoulders, obviously acknowledging their relationship.
Wen Jin suddenly chuckled, his voice so low that it was almost inaudible: "Gu Xi has really grown in ability, pretending to obey but secretly disobeying me behind my back."
The man named Wang is just a middleman. Even if this project is reincarnated for eight generations, it will never be in Wu You's hands.
The club owner's legs went weak and he almost knelt down: "Sir, I didn't expect that Mr. Gu would bring people here to discuss the project."
Damn it, this idiot surnamed Gu, doesn't he know that the club is also Mr.'s property! It's as if I'm teaming up with him!
Wen Jin raised his hand to interrupt him, his eyes still fixed on the screen.
When he saw them toasting to celebrate their happy cooperation, Wen Jin put down his glass and raised his chin to the assistant behind him: "Ask Gu Xi to come over."
Gu Xi's cell phone rang.
He glanced at the caller ID, let go of Wu You, and instantly regained his composure: "Brother Jin, I'm in a meeting at the group. Okay... I'll be there in twenty minutes."
As a result, after Mr. Wang left, Gu Xi locked the door and pressed Wu You on the sofa tenderly.
"...You're not going?" Wu You was still a little scared.
"The box is upstairs. If we don't waste time, Wen Jin will definitely be able to guess it."
Wen Jin pressed the pause button expressionlessly, and the screen froze at the moment when Gu Xi untied his tie.
"idiot."
Twenty minutes later, Gu Xi pushed open the door of Wen Jin's box and smiled politely: "Brother Jin, are you looking for me?"
Wen Jin shook his wine glass and glanced at his messy collar: "How is the progress of the cross-border docking project?"
Gu Xi's Adam's apple rolled: "Everything went well. President Wang is very satisfied with the plan. I believe that the Y Country Group will also be satisfied."
The wine glass knocked against the table with a crisp sound, and a dead silence spread in the box.
The atmosphere became depressing and tense. Gu Xi felt an invisible sense of oppression, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he finally became a little panicked.
"Gu Xi, are you hiding something from me?"
Gu Xi's expression changed slightly, and then he smiled and said, "Brother Jin, what do you mean? How dare I hide it from you?"
"Really? Then what is this?"
Wen Jin pressed the remote control and the surveillance footage reappeared.
Gu Xi's face turned pale in an instant.
A few minutes later, Wen Jin looked at his pale face leisurely.
He pulled out the dagger from the table and pressed it against Gu Xi's trembling throat: "Use my money to support your people, and use my place to dig out the projects that I value."
"Your brain is bolder than I thought."
