51

Chen Canaan slept through this sleep, and woke up long after daylight.

He opened his eyes in a daze, his hangover headache making him momentarily wonder what time it was, and seeing Jovian sitting cross-legged next to him, looking up at him with a smile on his face, he whacked his head in a hard way and asked, "What time is it, Joe?"

Seeing that he was having a hard time, Qiao Wen reached out and rubbed his temples, saying, "It's almost nine o'clock, Nan, if you have a headache, go back to sleep for a while."

Chen Canaan closed her eyes and grunted comfortably under his rubbing and pressing.

Qiao Wen curved his lips to look at this young handsome face, held it down for a while, and coldly said, "Nan, you told me all about it yesterday when you were drunk."

Chen Canaan, who had originally closed his eyes to enjoy himself, sat up violently as if he had been struck by lightning and looked at him with wide eyes, "What did you say?"

Jovian looked at his panicked eyes with a smirk and repeated nonchalantly, "You told me all about it yesterday when you were drunk."

Chen Canaan only felt that his brain was blank and stammered, "I ...... what I told you."

Jovian said, "It's that thing you've been hiding in your heart lately, afraid to tell me."

Chen Canaan stuck to the wall on his body as if he was facing a great enemy, his cheeks brushing to become bloodless. He had always been a nature that was not afraid of the sky and the earth, yet now he was clearly terrified.

Qiaowen furrowed his brows, what was this guy hiding from himself, even if it was a murder and fire, it shouldn't be like this.

He reached out and poked him in the arm, "Nan-"

Chen Canaan shrank back as if he was electrocuted and cried, "Xiao Qiao, I don't know why this is happening, but I just can't help it, don't ignore me, I promise I will control myself and never bully you."

Qiaowen was originally trying to swindle his words, but the more he listened, the more confused he became, what was all this!

He frowned at his face, which could almost be called broken, and held his arm, saying softly, "Brother Nan, how could I ignore you? I wouldn't ignore you even if you killed and set fire to me!"

Although Chen Canaan is a two hundred and five, but in fact, the main thing is that the heart is open without those crooked heart eyes, does not mean that he has no brain, hear Qiao Wen this sentence, he slightly calmed down, looked down and looked at the hand holding his own. If Xiao Qiao really knows his own dirty mind, it is impossible to still treat himself so frankly and intimately.

He took Jovian's hand in his own without a trace, and the other man did not resist in any way, but continued to wait for his answer with wide, dark eyes.

He was so relieved and felt so perverted that he hurriedly loosened his grip on Qiaowen's hand and carefully tried, "Little Joe, what exactly did I say to you last night when I was drunk?"

Qiao Wen thought that he was already on the verge of swindling out of the head of words, did not expect him to suddenly throw the question back to himself, paused and said, "It's that thing that you've been hiding from me lately."

Chen Canaan said, "Truth be told, I've been hiding several things lately, so which one was it that I told you last night?"

Jovian: "...... the one that gives you the most trouble."

Chen Canaan was now certain that Qiao Wen didn't know that he was as perverted as Qin Yunfei and only perverted the matter to him, so he put his heart down for the time being, and then pretended to sigh and said, "Well, since you know, I can't hide it from you any longer, I did indeed give loan-sharking to someone outside."

Jovian: "????"

Chen Canaan continued, "I recently helped people collect debts, raised a lot of commission, you previously told me to earn money do not spend, to learn to money money, originally thought to hand over to you to help me take care of, but then thought it was the money earned from the collection of debts, not too take out, thought of their own processing, stocks and what I know nothing about, listened to the words of the juniors, go outside to put the debt. "

Qiao Wen for a moment did not know whether to cry or laugh, to say how serious this matter is not so much, but it really is not a good thing, it is not strange for him to hide it from himself. Just ...... if this is the thing that made him just scared like this, it is obviously not common sense.

That is to say, that most important thing, which he still concealed from himself, and evidently saw that he did not know.

One really underestimated him.

He didn't move to look at him, and his expression was definitely much more relaxed than earlier when he had just woken up in fear. He thought for a moment and said, "Nan, how much money did you put away?"

Chen Canaan back: "Just these few months to earn two or three million all put out." After a pause, and added a "But don't worry, my interest rate is lower than everyone on the road, so know are willing to come to me here to borrow money, both sides are satisfied, but also do not dare not pay back the money, I have earned a few thousand dollars."

It's really a conscience usurer. It's a shame you don't become a banker.

Qiao Wen spat and said, "No matter what, this lending thing is not the right way. In fact, no matter whether it is investment or business, can slowly learn, turn around I will buy you some books back, you first look, do not understand can also ask me."

Chen Canaan's brain was big when he heard about reading, holding his head and jumping out of bed, "Then I'd better give you the money directly, just tell me what you need me to do, and forget about reading books and whatnot."

Qiao Wen sighed and laughed, "Then how come I can't keep managing your money for you, and you'll still have to manage it yourself if you want to get a wife and have kids in the future."

Chen Canaan turned around and snapped, "I won't take a wife."

Qiao Wen lost his smile, "What kind of foolishness are you talking about? What kind of man doesn't take a wife and have children?"

Chen Canaan fell silent, and after a moment, coldly asked, "Xiao Qiao, are you going to take a wife and have children?"

Qiao Wen originally answered with a yes as a matter of course, but when the words reached his mouth, he suddenly stagnated again, he was a person from a different world, was he really going to live an ordinary life here?

Obviously one has no interest in such a life.

He spread his hands and laughed, "Maybe, I don't know."

"Oh." Chen Canaan nodded resentfully and whispered, "But I just want to live my life with you like I do now."

Qiao Wen froze, suddenly realizing that in this other world, it seemed like the most he could hope for was to be this close to Chen Canaan all the time.

He breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "Me too."

Chen Canaan, whose eyes had originally darkened, instantly regained a few points of vigor, curved his lips into a smile, and without a clue came up with a sentence, "Xiao Qiao, don't worry, I won't bully you."

A bewildered Qiaowen was about to ask him carefully when he had already leapt out the door humming a little tune.

Jovian laughed and shook his head as he got up and left for work.

Just arrived at the office, found on the table piled up densely packed newspapers, Lin Zi Hui excitedly buried in the pile of paper, saw him come in, waved and said, "Ah Wen, look at our yesterday's opening of the news on a lot of newspapers, and the page to give a good, it seems that we give the reporter's carriage fee is worth it."

Qiao Wen laughed, "It's also mainly because of Li Xingchen's light, he is a popular youngster after all."

Lin Zihui nodded, "That's true." He pulled his head away from the pile of newspapers and smiled, "Speaking of which, if it weren't for you, Wen, our new brand wouldn't have been able to go so smoothly."

Qiaowen laughed and said, "Don't get too happy too soon, it's only the beginning now, we'll be happy when we make some money."

Lin Zihui said, "I just called the store, business is booming, the store is busy, later together we'll go on a tour of the store."

Qiao Wen nodded his head, taking a few newspapers in his hand and flipping through them, Lin Zi Hui came over, pointing at the photos of the newspapers in his hand, and laughed, "Wen, look at you and Li Xing Chen standing together, you look more like a star than he does."

"Which is not!" Qiao Wen laughed, although his mouth said so, but Qiao Wen looked at himself on the newspaper, but also could not help but sigh, the original body Xiao Qiao this pair of good skin is indeed not at all worse than Li Xing Chen.

The wind of chasing stars from the Republic of China to the present, has long had the prototype of the latter-day powder circle culture, because there is Li Xingchen, this day the newspaper sold naturally hot.

Chen Canaan, as usual, with a few horsemen out of the walled city to collect accounts, passing a newspaper stall, originally did not care too much, suddenly heard a few female high school students crowded in a piece of chatter.

"Oh my god, Li Xing Chen is so pretty! I'm going to cut out his picture and paste it above my bed."

"Huh? Who's this pretty boy to the left of Star Lee? Is it a movie star? Why haven't I seen it before."

"Yeah oh, I haven't seen it either, it's even prettier than Li Xingchen."

"Don't talk nonsense, Li Xingchen is just good all over the world."

"Can you be objective, this guy is really more handsome, okay? But then again, what exactly has he been in?"

"People aren't stars, they're managers of this brand."

"Such a late bloomer is the manager? It's awesome, what should I do? Think he's better looking."

Chen Canaan who was eavesdropping on the side, the more he heard, the more he felt that it was not quite right, could not help but stretch his neck and glanced at the newspaper in the hands of a few girls, and this glance naturally glanced at Qiao Wen on the newspaper.

Because his movements were really sneaky and scary, even though he looked handsome, he scared a few female high school students so much that they put their newspapers in their pockets and left in a hurry.

Chen Canaan did not think, standing in front of the newspaper stalls, began to look for yesterday's dream real opening report, a moment to call him to find out several newspapers with ribbon-cutting photos, no matter clear or fuzzy, front or side, as long as there is a Qiao Wen's figure, he bought all of them, and then picked up one of the most clear, held up in the air on the one side of the other side of the giggling.

The horseman who followed him, seeing that he was out of sorts, tentatively asked, "Brother Nan, did you buy so many newspapers to go back as handkerchiefs?" After all, he only just recognized a basket of big words, although barely able to read the newspaper, but so many newspapers obviously far exceeded his knowledge.

Chen Canaan lifted the newspaper and knocked it on top of Ponyboy's head, pointing at the photo on it, saying, "See, my Ah Di is in the newspaper."

Back in the day, he'd cut it out and frame it above his bed.