Mr. Dior - Chap 6
Li Yingjun is a fuerdai [1]. He was once young and ignorant. There were also times when he was fond of playing around, and oftentimes, he was together with his scoundrel of friends indulging in a life of debauchery. So, he most likely knows what the scene in front of him implies.
{T/N: [1] ( 富二代 ) fù èrdài – This literally means ‘rich second generation’ and refers to the children of the entrepreneurs who became wealthy under Deng Xiaoping’s economic reforms in the 1980s.}
He has a friend who likes to play with female students who are young and innocent. Usually, these students do not drink often and this type was exactly his friend’s favorite. Pinching the young girl’s face and forcefully feeding a glass of red wine into her mouth. Then, watching her helplessly cough until the liquid sprays out of her nose and mouth making her clothes wet. A pack of scoundrels will immediately follow suit with a rowdy jeering and loud laughter.
Methods like this were only used to trick young girls and he never imagined that Zhang Chenfei will use the same approach to ‘abuse’ Jiao Qi.
Jiao Qi is a proper fuerdai who is wealthy and powerful. Zhang Chenfei, however, started from scratch and a nouveau riche [2] in the business world. How could he … how dare he humiliate Jiao Qi!
{T/N: [2] nouveau riche – This refers to a person who has risen suddenly to wealth or high position.}
“Zhang Chenfei, what are you doing?!” Li Yingjun was furious and went over to Jiao Qi to pull him up.
Zhang Chenfei’s eyes suddenly became cold and his words seemed to squeeze out between the gaps of his teeth. “Good, very good. In front of my face, you are pulling his arm, hm?”
Jiao Qi is now having a headache. He patted Li Yingjun’s shoulder and said, “Yingjun, it’s all right. We were both joking.”
“Joking?!” President Li feels resentful towards Jiao Qi for failing to understand what the current situation meant. He pointed his finger to the large wet mark on his shirt and said, “You rarely go out to play, so naturally, you do not understand this kind of thing. You know, what he did is actually… ”
“Enough!” President-daren is beyond the limit of his forbearance. He pulled his lovely little wife back into his arms and tightly wrapped a suit jacket around his body. The drenched shirt is sticking to his body. That being so, he could already see his muscle lines and the faintly discernible pair of little dots on his chest. This man called Li Yingjun even had the nerve to point fingers at such place!
“I choked myself. It’s not what you think it was.” Jiao Qi emerged from inside the suit jacket and took the initiative to cover up what really happened. Because he choked a mouthful just a moment ago, his eyes were suffused with redness.
The little wife shrinks within the tyrant’s bosom and looks extremely pitiful, but still tries hard to safeguard his family’s public image.
President Li gradually calmed down and sighed. Somebody had already obtained the certificate to be his legal husband. In the end, whatever happened is still a household thing. It is not good for an outsider like himself to meddle with their affairs. He silently put down the two invitations and shook his head.
In the circle, it was originally rumored that Zhang Chenfei is henpecked. Zhang Chenfei, being a good man and what not, is entirely a facade created by such scheming man.
The secretary came over to close the door but before that, he poked his head inside and saw that the husband and wife were stuck to each other like a conjoined twins. He took a glimpse of the face of their own president and saw that it is as dark as the bottom of the pot. In a flash, his chin hit his collarbone as he respectfully spoke, “Right, I’m sorry President. I think President Li walked back for a minute. It should be nothing important, but he didn’t knock on the door…”
“Get out!” Zhang Chenfei’s voice was full of fire.
“Boom!” The door closed and the room became quiet. Only the breathing of each other was left.
Jiao Qi pushed away Zhangda Diao, who was holding him tightly, and twisted the cloth on his chest. It was quite a pity because basically, this kind of high-grade material, when caught with a red wine, cannot be washed off. Thus, another new shirt was scrapped.
“Ding dong” The smart brain has a new message coming in. Jiao Qi conveniently opened it and the content of the incoming message is displayed on the virtual screen.
【 Li Yingjun: If there’s anything where you need help, remember to call. 】
” … ” This is like treating him as a woman who suffered from a domestic violence under the hands of his family’s man! After reading the message, a smile pulled up the corners of Jiao Qi’s mouth.
“Whose message was it from?” Zhang Chenfei looked over. Smart brain is connected to the neurons and only the user can see the content unless screen sharing is activated.
“No one.” Jiao Qi did not want to speak and turned to the bathroom. At this moment, if he mentions Li Yingjun again, President-daren will surely blow up.
Zhang Chenfei narrowed his eyes and looked at his evasive little wife. Sure enough, he had secretly contacted Wang-shi [3]! He closed his eyes and when he opened them, he swiftly grabbed his little wife who was trying to flee and threw him on the sofa.
{T/N: [3] ( 氏 ) shì – refers to person’s clan name or the person’s maiden name}
“What do you want to do?” Jiao Qi got up but Zhang Chenfei grasped him from behind and untied his wet shirt by unlocking its buttons one by one.
“Picking back up where we left off a moment ago.” President-daren smiled ambiguously and the little wife’s shirt was stripped off up to his elbow. He conveniently picked up the red wine that he hadn’t finished, and poured it all over the elegant curved back in front of him.
“Ohhh…” A small amount of cool liquid flowed down on the ridge of Jiao Qi’s spine but was quickly licked and sucked by the the husband’s warm lips and tongue. Jiao Qi’s body from head to toe went soft. Fortunately, Zhangda Diao held him tight as he continued with his intimate acts. After Zhang Chenfei finished the play, he threw a clean shirt to Jiao Qi.
“Wear mine first.” The president pulled out a spare shirt in the lounge. It’s a size larger than Jiao Qi’s so it was worn loosely on his body covering the buttocks.
Just now, on the sofa, the trousers got stained as well with red wine. Jiao Qi simply took off his trousers and pulled out the belt from it so that Zhangda Diao could give him another one.
“There are no trousers here.” The president showed a charming evil smile and threw the trousers of his lovely little wife out of the window.
“Hey! To throw such thing from this height, you…” Jiao Qi quickly ran to the window and looked down. Fortunately, it was a field of greenery outside and there was no one at work. The poor trousers floated down and dangled on a newly transplanted Osmanthus tree.
Because the lovely little wife is leaning forward and resting his upper body on the window sill, something smooth and round became visible. Zhang Chenfei walked towards his wife and spanked those buttocks. “Come here, and accompany me in looking through the documents.”
President-daren sat on the boss’s broad chair, patted his sturdy thigh and motioned for his little wife to sit on it.
“Aren’t you trying to steal classified information? Move yourself and sit down. I will give you everything you want.”
” … ”
Jiao Qi was too lazy to pay any attention to him. He went to the lounge and pulled out a pair of Zhang Chenfei’s trousers. He then called Yu Yuan and instructed him to take a set of clothes with him when he comes over to pick him up for the meeting.
At one o’clock in the afternoon, Zhang Chenfei stared blankly at his lovely little wife who hurriedly ran off upon receiving a mysterious phone call. Standing behind the window, he looked down and saw him board on a black business car. But before he got on, his little wife was glancing left and right as if afraid that somebody would see him.
D*mn Wang!
Jiao Qi, in any case, is also a person with status. If it was discovered that he is wearing his lao gong’s ill-fitting clothes while getting out of the building, he will definitely lose face. So, with a lightning speed, he quickly boarded into the car. Once he got in, he immediately put on his clothes and only right after doing so did he finally relaxed.
The meeting lasted from two o’clock until five o’clock in the afternoon. Everyone was so busy and after a long day, they eventually, got off work.
“Goodbye, President Jiao!
“See you tomorrow, President Jiao!
A group of workers greeted Jiao Qi as they walked out of the office building of Bajiao. Jiao Qi then recalled that his car was still in Shi Fei. He was about to ask Yu Yuan to give him a ride when…
“Zoom ——” The roar of the motor that came from afar moved closer and with the driver’s breathtaking drift, a silver Maserati came to a halt precisely in front of him. The glass window slowly pulled down revealing Zhang Chenfei’s outstanding and extraordinarily handsome face.
The sky has darkened. The street lamps gradually lighted up and it reflected Zhang Chenfei’s more profound facial features compared to that of an ordinary person. It was almost three-dimensional.
‘I have to say that this face is really good-looking’ thought Jiao Qi. In recent years, Zhangda Diao had also angered him from time to time. However, oftentimes, when he sees this face, a greater part of his anger had already been reduced.
Jiao Qi was somewhat pleasantly surprised and can’t help but ask, “Why are you picking me up?” Unexpectedly, he actually remembers his company’s address! Had his brain quickly recovered?
Zhang Chenfei laughed, opened the door and walked out. With one hand propped up on the roof of the car, he trapped his lovely little wife between the car and his chest before he answered, “Man, of course, only I can pick you up. I do not permit you to sit in someone else’s car. Remember, you are ‘my’ man!”
” … ”
The Bajiao staff who got off work passed by and curiously looked towards their direction.
“Wow! Who is that?! … the one propping up on the car!”
“Hush… didn’t you see that it was President Jiao’s car?”
“What?! That, that…”
“Was it not President Zhang? Jeez, the old husband can still play like this. Oh, how I wish my husband would be that romantic too.”
In fact, the people involved do not feel romantic at all. They only felt that their scalp was about to explode. The script that was mechanically copied from the book, and the undulating voice that carries the sound of a heavy accent, are simply a nightmare.
The car pulled out of the parking space and headed for the road.
“Where are you going?” Jiao Qi glanced at the red light. Then the car moved to the left side of the road and quickly stopped. “Don’t go back to the villa. It’s too far. I have to go to work tomorrow. Go to this place instead.” Using the smart brain to connect to the car navigator, the location of the downtown apartment was pointed out on the virtual screen.
“Hehe,” the president laughed. Exploiting this opportunity to pinch his lovely little wife’s chin, he first licked a mouthful before saying, “Baby, it is still so early to go home. Are you that impatient to fulfill your obligation?”
Jiao Qi blushed a little and asked, “… then where are you going?”
“To a place for recreation,” the president mysteriously answered. He lightly maneuvered the steering wheel to drive on the road opposite their home.
As he spoke, Jiao Qi’s smart brain rang. The name ‘Dad’ was displayed and he knows that he had to pick it up.
“Yanyan, did you get off work?” Yanyan is the pet name or childhood name of Jiao Qi. Until high school, he was called Jiao Yan. At that time, he was very thin and because of this, his meddlesome schoolmate gave him the nickname, ‘Salt and Pepper Spare Ribs’ [1] which made Jiao Qi very unhappy. Father Jiao was fuming with rage when he learned of this and decided to change his son’s name.
{T/N: [1] Jiao ( 椒 ) means ‘pepper’ and Yan ( 盐 ) means ‘salt’ combined with Jiao Qi’s stature that was thin or bony in the past, he was called ‘Salt and Pepper Spare Ribs’ by his schoolmate to make fun of him.}
“Um.” Jiao Qi responded. He looked at the road and discovered that it was not the way going to the villa nor the way back to their apartment, so he could not help but wonder.
“What about the boy?” Father Jiao mentioned Zhang Chenfei but the tone was not as gentle as before.
“He is driving.” Jiao Qi raised his eyebrow for he felt something was wrong.
When the two just got together, his father did not like Zhang Chenfei. Of course, the main reason was that he couldn’t accept his son’s preference for men. In recent years, Zhang Chenfei has been performing well and his business has been flourishing. Now, when his father opens his mouth, the way he refers to Zhang Chenfei is no longer ‘the boy’ or ‘this guy’, but rather ‘the minister’, ‘clever son’ and so on.
The sudden change in his tone just now means that something must have happened.
“Alright. The old folks have sent me a few lobsters. Both of you should go home on the weekend.”
Go home? Remembering Zhang Chenfei’s smart brain disorder, Jiao Qi pretty soon immersed himself in the current plot where he had to save his father and pay off his debts. Thinking so, he resolutely made an excuse, “We need to attend a press conference on the weekend. When the times comes, let’s talk about it again.”
Jiao Qi ended the call and looked at the scenery outside the window. Seeing such, his complexion changed. “Here… ?”
The lights are radiant and the music is deafening. Here is a very famous nightclub. There are songs. There are wines. And there are beauties.
Zhang Chenfei smiled and pulled him out of the car. Then, he conveniently stuffed a few tips to the doorman.
His lao gong’s manner of driving a lightweight chariot on a familiar road [2] made Jiao Qi to gradually tighten his fist. As a president, Zhangda Diao will return late from time to time, but he will always notify him in advance. However, his whereabouts never included this nightclub.
{T/N: [2] 轻车熟路 | qīng chē shúlù | driving a lightweight chariot on a familiar road (idiom) – Figuratively, it means to do something routinely and with ease}
