TLCBITAR Chapter 123

Chapter 123: This Overbearing CEO is Too Much!

Saturday was a beautiful day with bright sunshine.

Zhou Zhou woke up leisurely when the sun was already high in the sky. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Qu Minghui’s chubby face close to his.

Qu Minghui gave what he thought was a handsome smile, “Brother Zhou, have you noticed any changes in me?”

Zhou Zhou sat up, raised his hand to wipe away the unknown substance stuck in the corner of his eye, scanned him up and down, and seriously commented: “You’re in good shape, fatty but not greasy.”

“Pfft, hahaha! You’re killing me with laughter!” Lin Sheng burst out laughing, the bed board shaking violently.

“Hey, hey, the dust on your bed is falling on my quilt!” Qu Minghui straightened up, turned his gaze to Lin Sheng on the upper bunk who was laughing with shaking shoulders, clenched his fist and walked over.

Lin Sheng quickly used a pillow to block himself, teasing: “Huihui said he’s going to confess to his goddess in a few days. In order to leave a good impression on his goddess, he said he wants to lose weight.”

“Give up struggling, how much meat can you lose in a few days?” Zhou Zhou stretched lazily, his voice languid.

“Knock knock knock.”

“Who’s knocking?” Qu Minghui scratched the back of his head, put on his flip-flops and walked over to open the door.

Just one look at the fierce bodyguard outside the door scared him into slamming the door shut immediately. He even locked it in reverse and patted his chest with lingering fear, asking, “Which one of you offended the mafia?!”

Lin Sheng looked at him blankly, “Who’s knocking on the door?”

“Looks a bit like Big Black, the right-hand man of the Azure Dragon Gang.” Qu Minghui rubbed his arms, shrinking his neck as he answered.

Zhou Zhou lightly glanced at him, got up and got out of bed, walked over barefoot and opened the door. His gaze immediately fixed on the lunch box in the bodyguard’s hand, and he swallowed his saliva, “Big brother, are you bringing me breakfast?”

The bodyguard handed the lunch box to Zhou Zhou and respectfully said, “Young Master Zhou, it’s almost noon now, this is lunch.”

“Okay, thanks.” Zhou Zhou took the lunch box and politely asked, “Big brother, would you like to come in and sit for a while?”

“No need.” The bodyguard stood straight, directly refusing.

“Suit yourself.” Zhou Zhou walked back to his desk with the lunch box, opened it under Qu Minghui’s envious gaze.

Qu Minghui took a deep breath, guessing, “It smells so good, was that suit guy Pei Yanlie’s bodyguard just now?”

Zhou Zhou perfunctorily “Mm”ed, not wanting to explain too much.

No sooner had he mentioned that person than that person called.

He hesitated for a few seconds before answering.

“Where do you want to go play today?” A low, hoarse voice drilled into Zhou Zhou’s eardrums through the phone. He held the phone further away, “Going to see a movie with my roommates.”

Pei Yanlie was silent for a moment, his tone carrying a hint of jealousy, “It’s your first time seeing a movie, how can you be with your roommates?”

Zhou Zhou glanced at Qu Minghui, who was trying to eavesdrop, and lowered his voice to complain: “What, if I don’t go with my roommates, do you want me to go with you?”

Pei Yanlie seriously said: “Yes, what do you want to see? I’ll pick you up after you finish eating.”

“Woah, are you serious? Never mind, I already made plans with my roommates, don’t come and join in the fun.” Zhou Zhou covered his mouth and retorted in a low voice.

Pei Yanlie’s voice sank, and he said directly: “I’ll be jealous.”

Zhou Zhou coughed lightly twice, his earlobes gradually turning red, “Your vinegar smell is about to pickle the phone.”

“All your firsts must belong to me.” The domineering words suddenly came over, Zhou Zhou abruptly turned off the phone and cursed in a low voice: “CEO Pei, don’t think that being domineering can get you everything!”

After speaking, he went to the washbasin to brush his teeth and wash his face, and returned to his desk to sit down again.

With a “ding,” Pei Yanlie sent two messages.

[Pei Yanlie: I’ll pick you up at two o’clock in the afternoon, be a good boy and wait for me.]

[Pei Yanlie: I’ll take you to see a movie, your first time can only be mine.]

Zhou Zhou had the urge to throw away his phone, this overbearing CEO is too much!

He sighed and muttered to himself: Do I have room to refuse? Why is Pei Yanlie so free!

Qu Minghui had been standing next to him, carefully sizing him up, the corner of his mouth raised in a wretched smile, as he leaned over and asked: “Dating a big shot like CEO Pei, is it very troublesome?”

Zhou Zhou raised his eyes to look at him, smiling a little falsely, “Do you have needle and thread?”

“Ah? No, why?” Qu Minghui looked bewildered.

Zhou Zhou stood up, looked down at him condescendingly, and threatened: “What else? To sew up your mouth, you’re so nosy.”

“Eh, is your neck injured? It’s so red, what happened?” Qu Minghui frowned and boldly pulled open his collar.

Zhou Zhou casually perfunctorily replied: “Choked by a ghost.”

Qu Minghui asked: “I have ointment, do you want to apply some?”

Zhou Zhou sat down again, opened the lunch box and said casually: “What ointment? Can it eliminate the marks?”

“Hemorrhoid cream.” Qu Minghui took a few steps to the side after saying that.

Zhou Zhou: …

His gaze fell on Qu Minghui’s thick buttocks, and he said with an ambiguous meaning: “Got exploded?”

“Woah, don’t say such terrifying words! I’m straighter than a telephone pole.”

“Cough, you don’t have to explain, I understand.”

Qu Minghui said in a muffled voice: “Is it wrong to have hemorrhoids?”

“This is the consequence of not controlling your diet, still loving spicy food.” Lin Sheng interjected with a complaint.

Zhou Zhou leaned back, looked up at Lin Sheng, with an unusually serious expression, “I thought you did it.”

Lin Sheng: …

Zhou Zhou lowered his eyes to look at the rich lunch, his eyes gleaming slightly. He shoveled a large mouthful of soft white rice, vaguely saying: “Hanghang, I have a date this afternoon, I won’t disturb you and your black… savior’s sweet time.”

Chen Qihang “Oh”ed, his palms repeatedly clenching, relaxing, clenching and relaxing again.

Young Master Zhou’s mouth has always been so foul, isn’t he used to it?

He scratched his forehead in annoyance, a vague answer emerging in his heart.

Qin Yang is indeed very good to him. Calling it brotherhood is not quite right. After all, which brother would care if you have insomnia or sleepwalking in the middle of the night?

He flipped out a furry cartoon handcuff from under his pillow. This was given by Qin Yang. That person was really afraid that he would sleepwalk and fall to his death from the roof, solemnly emphasizing that he must put on the handcuffs before going to bed.

Having lost both parents since childhood, he had not experienced this kind of meticulous care for too long.

Qin Yang is hundreds of times better than his own brother. After all, his own brother and sister-in-law only think about his money.

As soon as he thought of his brother, his brother called.

He looked at the message sent by his brother in his phone, his face darkening.

[Chen Qidong: Aren’t you coming home on the weekend? Yuyu has taken a fancy to a piano, I don’t have much savings, I can’t afford it.]

Chen Qihang pursed his lips and slowly replied with a line of text.

[Chen Qihang: I only have a few hundred yuan left for food, you want me to borrow money for her to buy it?]

He is no longer the foolish teenager who was swindled by his brother and sister-in-law. The painful days of the past no longer exist.

Now he relies on his talent to get rid of this leech-like family. Don’t expect him to be like before, working several jobs a day, spending all the hard-earned money on them, and their unconditional giving has also been taken for granted.

The phone rang, Chen Qidong called directly.

Chen Qihang’s mouth raised an ironic smile, and the clear eyes below the glasses were filled with coldness.

He directly hung up the phone and casually replied with a message.

[Chen Qidong: You and your sister-in-law have hands and feet, not disabled, if your own daughter wants something, then solve it yourself, don’t think of me first when something happens, I am not your ATM, nor the cowardly and incompetent idiot I used to be.]

[Chen Qidong: Xiaohang, what nonsense are you talking about?! I’ll take them to see you later, there’s no way, Yuyu wants to see you, high-speed rail tickets are not cheap…]

[Chen Qihang: Don’t come, after all, high-speed rail tickets are not cheap. Yucheng is quite expensive, I’m afraid you won’t be able to afford a hotel when you come, it would be bad to sleep on the streets.]

[Chen Qidong: Just because you went to college, do you really think you’re superior?]

[Chen Qihang: Say whatever you want, don’t bother me.]

Chen Qihang turned off his phone, only feeling a throbbing pain in his forehead. He knew his brother’s personality well, he has been a scoundrel since he was a child, very difficult to deal with, he will never give up without making a fuss.

With a “ding,” the screen lit up again.

[Qin Yang: Hanghang, did you eat lunch? (Picture)]

[Qin Yang: I found that the taste of the dishes in this store is what you like, let’s go over and try it next time.]

Chen Qihang gently pursed his lips, his thumb unconsciously stroking the phone screen.