The top academic boss dresses as the villain Green Tea

Zhuang Ran looked at the business card in his hand. There was no position prefix, only the simplest three words: Shen Xingge.

and a string of phone numbers.

After secretly jotting down the information on the business card, he put the bass aside and said: Go eat first. "

Irons' faint smile faded as he lowered his head, "What stupid thing did that idiot do again!"

"Get dressed."

He raised his head and smiled again with a very seductive smile: "Your clothes are a little too big for me."

Xie Jinchen was sitting in the car, and the scenery outside the window was strange yet familiar.

When passing a flower shop, Xie Jinchen called to stop.

When I came back, I was holding a bouquet of white lilies and white daisies in my hands.

"Let's go to the cemetery first."

Cheng Ling was stunned for a moment before saying, "Okay."

The lengthened Lincoln then turned around and drove towards the suburbs.

There are gradually fewer high-rise buildings outside the window, and gradually only some coniferous trees can be seen.

"Master Jinchen, the cemetery has arrived."

Xie Jinchen stood in front of the side-by-side tombstones. In the black-and-white photo on the tombstone, the woman smiled very gently, and the man was solemn and scholarly.

"Dad, Mom. I'm late."

Xie Jinchen bent down and placed the bouquet in front of the tombstone.

Then he stood there for a long time.

Cheng Ling stood aside, having received the message and asked why the man hadn't come back yet, but he did not dare to interrupt the silence of the man in front of the tombstone.

After a long time, I was in a daze when I heard Xie Jinchen say that he was going back.

Because he wasted time in the cemetery, when Xie Jinchen returned to the Xie family mansion, Jiang Rong and others had already left.

"What's going on, Uncle Cheng... Everyone has been waiting for Brother Jinchen for a long time." Xie An said without raising his head when he heard the movement at the door.

Xie Jinchen's eyes fell on the boy playing with his mobile phone. On the surface, he was asking Cheng Ling, but he didn't know that the only one who could waste time was himself.

Seeing that Xie Jinchen had no intention of explaining, Cheng Ling hurriedly replied, "Young Master Jinchen went to the cemetery and wasted some time."

Xie An raised his head when he didn't hear the voice of the person who should explain.

Even though he had long learned to conceal his emotions in this hard-to-eat society, the moment he saw Xie Jinchen, the shock in his eyes made him forget even the most basic act of lowering his head to cover it up.

In his impression, the boy at the door should be silent and indifferent. Even though his facial features are extremely delicate, when he stands with him,

The first person to occupy the attention of others is always yourself.

But the person in front of him now seemed like a sword that had been suddenly dusted was pulled out and sharpened.

The same question as Cheng Ling came to Xie An's mind: What on earth did this man go through in a shabby place like Bei'an City? !

"I'm back today, Sister-in-law Wang, take this luggage to the house quickly."

A rich woman went downstairs first. The middle-aged man behind her was still wearing a suit and leather shoes even at home. Then she also saw the person at the door.

My heart skipped a beat, but the surprise was quickly covered up.

"Thank you for coming back."

"No, wash your hands quickly, the food in the restaurant is ready."

Xie Jinchen handed over the luggage in his hand, not even bothering to waste energy on these polite words.

Xie An snorted, he was still a nerd who couldn't speak!

Idiots are idiots. Even if you learn how to bluff people with your momentum, you are still a paper tiger that can be broken by a poke.

Xie An suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and didn't care about the reason for the breath he was holding.

Everyone in the capital said that the Xie family had two men, but it was a pity that only one of them had nothing.This person refers to Xie Jinchen.

The Xie family has a very strict family tradition, and the rule of not talking about eating at the dinner table is implemented very thoroughly, and even the sound of chewing is very subtle.

Xie Jinchen's appetite was already appalling. When he sat down at the dinner table, he smelled the food on the table and his stomach began to churn.

But his face was still expressionless and indifferent.

"I've finished eating, please use it slowly." Xie Jinchen put down the bowls and chopsticks.

When I returned to the room, the room was tidy, but the layout and display of items seemed to have not changed at all. On the bedside table was a family portrait of a family of three.

Xie Jinchen closed his eyes and let his heart throb in his chest.

"I'm going to give you a gift, but this gift doesn't want to come with me." After Shen Xingge returned to the hotel, after checking all the surveillance cameras, he lay on the big bed and sent the message.

Xie Jinchen took out the glass jar and shook the colorful fruit candies inside. There seemed to be more oxygen in the air.

"what gift."

"A handsome guy."

The smile on Xie Jinchen's lips froze: "Huh? Handsome guy?"

"Isn't Starlight planning to hold some singing show? I found a handsome guy who can sing well, but others are not willing to do it."

Shen Xingge typed very quickly.

"Do you sing well?"

As a straight man, Shen Xingge said casually: "This is the best singing I have ever heard."

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The author says:

Good night everyone. I haven't had much rest for several days in a row. My brain is getting confused. Dear friends in areas where the temperature has dropped recently, please keep warm.