[ Chapter 5 ]

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"Yibo, he'll be here at 10." Xiao XingChen sat on the lavish L shaped leather couch, flipping through a business magazine.

"Hope he can meet my standards." Lan Yibo replied, his eyes never leaving the laptop screen.

"Didn't I promise to bring the best in the city? He won't disappoint you."

Half an hour later, a man dressed in a well-tailored suit paired with polished shoes entered the office to meet the CEO. He ambled with an air of confidence and maintained an upright posture. He greeted Lan Yibo with a firm handshake and respectable nod.

"Welcome to the Lan Designs, gentlemen." Lan Yibo declared, taking the documents from the other man.

"The pleasure is all mine, Mr. Lan." Xue Yang smiled faintly.

Upon reviewing the C.V, Lan Yibo mentioned, "Your father was a diligent lawyer of his times."

"You're absolutely right, Mr. Lan. And I can't help but follow his professionalism."

"Your office will be on the 10th floor opposite to Mr. Xiao XingChen. I hope you won't disappoint me." The CEO gazed at the man with sharp eyes, "Manager XingChen will show you the way."

"You can count on me, Mr. Lan." Xue Yang assured before following the Xiao XingChen out of the office.

(Timeskip)

Wei Zhan ran his fingers through the damp hair and rubbed the towel vigorously against strands of hair. He continued doing so until he felt satisfied with the level of dryness. He dressed himself in a loose night dress and walked towards Lan Yibo's study. The graphic designer contemplated for a while and finally opened the door to find Lan Yibo reviewing a random file.

"Can I have a moment with you, Yibo?"

"Join me in."

Lan Yibo glanced at the younger man once he settled next to him on the couch and noticed him being hesitant, "Speak up."

"I need a favour" Wei Zhan affirmed. Watching the Lan nod his head, he continued, "Can you arrange me a drawing space? It's been a while and I miss my time with the canvas."

"Is that all?" Lan Yibo asked, his face calm.

"Yes. I'm just a tenant and I can't ask for more." Wei Zhan replied frankly, a sheepish smile forming on his face.

"I'll make the arrangements then."Lan Yibo closed the file before extending his arm to place it on the nearby table.

"Thanks Yibo!" Mirth sparkled in Wei Zhan's eyes. He plunged forward to press a soft kiss on the CEO's cheek.

The sudden kiss caught Lan Yibo by surprise for a split second and he retorted back, "Just one kiss?"

"Mr. Lan's so greedy." Wei Zhan's lips curled into a faint smirk, "Though I would love to have your lips."

The graphic designer flushed his body against the older man and connected their lips. A low groan left Yibo's throat as he responded hungrily, his hands slipping into Zhan's hair. Feeling satisfied with exploring his mouth, Lan Yibo pulled back with hooded eyes.

"I suggest you return to your room and sleep or I shall lay you across this couch now."

"I choose the couch." Wei Zhan whispered recklessly, feeling the rush of adrenaline.

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