The contract of the rich and powerful

y & x company.

Yan Ruowen, who had no intention of working, received a text message from Xi Duoduo.

When he saw this text message, his face became gloomy to a certain extent, and his slender fingers turned off the phone in an instant, and threw it aside heavily.

"President, is the afternoon meeting still starting?" Ye Lai knocked on the door and walked in.

According to the colleagues around him, the president's temper today is not ordinary, even Ye Lai is a little cautious.

"The meeting is going on as usual!" Yan Ruowen said coldly.

He won't mess up his work because of a woman's unreasonable troubles.

Based on her sudden jump now, he can almost conclude that she is playing tricks. He has really underestimated her for the past half month. He thought that when the person behind the manipulation was found out, she would be allowed to go back to live with peace of mind, but now Jump to Ruoxing.

In such a tug-of-war, is she really planning to treat him as a fool? !

Li day.

The countryside in autumn is full of weeds, Xi Duoduo passed by in Yan Ruoxing's car, but it felt like he hadn't come back for a long time.

On the side of the road, there was a little girl and a little boy holding hands and playing together. When the little boy fell down, the little girl immediately helped him up. Xi Duoduo watched the scene outside through the car window.

Although it is not the same place, she feels the same. She has not forgotten what happened in the orphanage when she was a child, nor the people there, but a little boy suddenly appeared in her mind, as if so Disgraced, she seemed to have been kidnapped by someone else, but in the end she escaped with him.

But that was a long time ago, right?

Xi Duoduo only had a vague impression in his mind, and he didn't know what was going on with that little boy.

Yan Ruoxing's car finally arrived at its destination after driving for an hour.

"Here, it's here." He stopped the car and stared at the scene outside the car window, inexplicably deep.

Xi Duoduo opened the car door, she jumped down, the car stopped in front of an old small house, a one-story bungalow that seemed to be old, surrounded by several similar houses close together, There is only a desolate tree outside the door, with only a few sparse leaves on the branches, as if no one has lived in it for a long time.

"Ruoxing, does anyone live here?" Xi Duoduo looked at Yan Ruoxing who had gotten off the car and asked suspiciously.

It's so deserted that no one cleans it.

"It should be this one." Yan Ruoxing walked to the front of a small bungalow, he stood outside the door hesitantly but did not reach out to knock on the door.

How long has he not come back here to see?

Seven years or eight years?

Since he was adopted when he was a child, he has been here almost once, and even if he visited, he secretly took a look outside. He still dared not face his childhood memories.

Whenever I think about it, what comes to my mind is the memory of my father's stepmother beating him with a wooden stick and rope. As long as he was disobedient when he was a child, his stepmother would often speak ill and even fight, and he was drunk all year round. His father never paid attention to him, but when he cried and called his father, he would always get a heavy kick from him, kicking him mercilessly to the corner.

Yan Ruoxing's face gradually turned pale with all those nightmare-like pasts.

now.

Standing here now, he has memories that he dare not face. He thought he could face those memories alone at this age, but it still made him panic and unable to calm down.

Seeing him standing outside the door, Xi Duoduo didn't respond for a long time.

"Ruoxing, are you okay?" Seeing his strange expression, she couldn't help asking.

"I'm fine." Yan Ruoxing took a deep breath, and after recovering, he still looked at Xi Duoduo tenderly.

"Are you too tired? Do you want me to knock on the door for you?" She asked with a smile, still holding the gift that Yan Ruoxing wanted to bring to her friend's father.

Yan Ruoxing nodded.

Xi Duoduo knocked on the door lightly a few times, but there was no movement for a long time.

Could it be that there is no one in the house?

Time passed little by little, and his heart seemed to be becoming more and more restless.

"If we're not here, let's go." Yan Ruoxing said in a low voice.

"Don't, we're all here." Xi Duoduo stopped him incomprehensibly, and quickly knocked heavily on the door a few times, "Is anyone there? Is anyone here?!"

After she knocked vigorously for a long time, there seemed to be some movement inside, and suddenly the door creaked open, and a swaying middle-aged man appeared at the door, with a fierce look on his face, and a bottle in his hand. Drank half of the beer.

"Who are you?!" The middle-aged man yelled at them drunkenly, as if he was looking at someone from outside.

Yan Ruoxing's body shook slightly, and he was stunned for a moment when he was standing there.

This so-called biological father, now with a beard and a shabby old appearance, appeared in front of him like an alcoholic, his throat choked up, and he couldn't speak a word.

"Well, uncle, don't be so fierce, we are here to visit you." Xi Duoduo couldn't stand the smell of alcohol in his mouth, and took a few steps back.

"Look at me?! Do I know you? Don't you outsiders think I'm easy to deceive!" The man stared at them with cloudy eyes and shouted.

The two men and women in front of them didn't look like local people in their clothes, they looked like they came from a big city, and they didn't match the countryside here at all.

"Uncle, don't say that, we are here to visit you on behalf of your son." Xi Duoduo said as politely as possible.

She was used to seeing such an alcoholic man in the countryside before, but seeing him as if he lived here alone, Xi Duoduo felt a little more sympathetic to him.

"Son?! I still have a son?!" The man had a surprised and absent-minded expression on his face after hearing this.

"That's right, don't you remember that you have a son?" When Xi Duoduo was about to continue reminding, Yan Ruoxing suddenly grabbed Xi Duoduo's wrist, "Stop talking."

Ruoxing next to her seemed anxious, so she had no choice but to shut her mouth sensibly, but she really didn't understand why Ruoxing came to help a friend visit this uncle. If he wanted to visit, his own son came It's best to see it.

"I did have a son, but that son of a bitch was adopted and taken away when he was a child. He is also an ungrateful bastard! Just like his mother!" The man swayed and took another sip from the beer bottle, with an angry look on his face .

Yan Ruoxing looked at a loss, and his wrist tightened a little with frowning. After so many years, he still insulted him and his mother like this.

"Uncle, you are enough! I respect your age, but how can you say that about your family?!" Before Yan Ruoxing could speak, Xi Duoduo shouted at him angrily.