Inhumanity

Lou Shichuan asked Mora to cancel today's itinerary, then sat down, turned on the laptop, and began to process all the documents.

On the way, Hua Keqiu called.

"Mr. Lou, I have already settled the donation. This tomb was excavated by accident and involved a major historical discovery. Many archaeological teams were temporarily dispatched. Funds are currently in short supply. The people from the Bureau of Cultural Relics are very grateful for this." , said that an exception can be made to allow donors to participate in drafting the name of the museum, do you have any requirements for this?"

Fang Sui thought for a while and said, "No need."

Hua Keqiu didn't say anything else, Lou Shechuan's charitable style was quite similar to his own, he just did it, he was not willing to participate in more things, let alone ask for repayment.

Since Hua Keqiu gave Lou Shechuan a call, he shared his other experiences and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, I also went to see that tomb, and I heard something from the archaeological team, saying that it was the tomb The tomb is a bit strange. The tiger talisman in the tomb is custom-made according to the customs of the later Tang Dynasty. It should be the tiger talisman of a general, but the suit of clothes is only the rank of a lieutenant general, and the jade-handled sword in the tomb is also a bit strange... "

Lou Shechuan didn't seem to be very interested in this, before he could finish speaking, he said, "Just make arrangements, if you have other problems, or if you don't have enough money, you can come to me again."

Hua Keqiu was not unhappy at being interrupted, and even smiled when he heard the words: "Mr. Lou, you have already donated [-] million..."

The money donated by Jian'an Group in the name of the company has never been so large.

Of course Hua Keqiu didn't think that Lou Shechuan was really just trying to protect cultural relics, but he didn't say anything, and he would never ask too much.

However, Hua Keqiu vaguely felt that it was a little strange that Lou Shechuan donated [-] million yuan for this tomb as soon as he made a move, and even said that he could give more money. The archaeological situation is not curious.

Lou Shechuan asked about the arrangements for the follow-up matters, and seeing that there was no accident, he hung up the phone.

It was already night when Fang Sui woke up again, he was dazed in the darkness for a long time before he remembered that this was Lou Shechuan's place.

He pulled his slippers out of the room, and saw Lou Shichuan sitting on the sofa, with a covered computer and some documents beside him, it seemed that he had just finished his work.

On the table in front of him was a solid wooden tea set, exquisitely crafted and antique.

Fang Sui's family did teach some knowledge about tea tasting and appreciation, but he never listened to it seriously, and learned it in a blurry manner. After such a rough look, he can only see that the quality of the tea set is extraordinary. What's more, he doesn't understood.

But what surprised him was that tea tasting is not the mainstream of social life nowadays. In shopping malls, more people like wine tasting than tea tasting.

Especially for people of Lou Shichuan's age, few people would keep such a tea set in their apartment, but there are quite a few wine cabinets.

Lou Shechuan was making tea, he was skillful in his technique, smooth and flowing, and his ups and downs were a bit of a master.

The nice thing is, this scene doesn't look out of place.

On the contrary, it somehow matched Lou Shechuan's temperament.

The fragrance of tea was wafting, Lou Shechuan put down the teacup and found Fang Sui standing at the door of the room, so he got up and walked over, and reached out his hand to touch his forehead very naturally: "The fever is gone."

Fang Sui smiled "hehe", and said maliciously: "With Uncle Lou's blessing, of course I will retreat quickly."

Lou Shechuan didn't show embarrassment as he wished, but instead nodded his forehead: "It's good to retreat."

Why is this uncle so unreasonable!

It's really hard to deal with.

Fang Sui snorted in his heart, with the expression of a dude molesting a girl from a good family: "Do you want to kiss me again, uncle?"

Anyway, if you don't take advantage of the cheap, you don't take advantage of it.

Lou Shechuan touched his forehead: "Wash your face first, it's oily from sleeping."

Fang Sui: "..."

Is it human?

If you don't kiss, don't kiss!

There are also personal attacks!

Lou Shechuan had already turned around and went to the open kitchen of the apartment: "Eat something when you wake up."

Fang Sui asked curiously, "Can you still cook?"

Lou Shechuan said: "Yes, but it's not delicious. This is the porridge and side dishes from the takeaway, just heat it up."

Fang Sui pursed his lips, and went into the bathroom a little listlessly.

During the meal, Fang Sui asked resentfully: "Uncle Lou, you won't tell my dad what happened today, will you?"

Lou Shechuan looked at him: "What will happen if he knows?"

Fang Sui curled his lips, with a look of indifference: "In fact, he can't do anything, and he is reluctant to beat me. The way to punish me is to confiscate my car and card, and don't give me money. Now the car is also confiscated, and the card is also gone. Now, the money left is a little living expenses..."

Lou Shechuan remained silent.

This is a typical barefoot person who is not afraid to wear shoes.

No wonder Fang Qie had to ask him to come here.

There is really no way to deal with this son anymore.

He smiled and said, "Since this is the case, what are you afraid of?"

Fang Sui blinked: "I'm not afraid, what I'm worried about is himself, he's not young anymore, don't get angry..."

Lou Shechuan: "..."

Is this another kind of filial piety?

Fang Sui continued: "After all, I will depend on him for the rest of my life..."

Well, it doesn't count.

Lou Shechuan came to a conclusion and took a mouthful of rice calmly.

Fang Sui was still chattering: "My dad is the same, he is so old, he still doesn't like it."

Lou Shechuan was in a complicated mood, swallowed the meal, and said, "It's human nature to hope that your child will become a dragon."

"He should know if I'm a dragon or not." Fang Sui boasted, "He's made so much money, wouldn't it be nice to enjoy it? Otherwise, what's the point of making money?"

Lou Shechuan nodded, expressing his agreement: "The sacrifices made by the ancestors are nothing but thinking about the future generations."

Fang Sui: "..."

Lou Shechuan is possessed by a revolutionary martyr, right?

Fang Sui didn't have a good appetite, and he had almost eaten by now, put down his chopsticks, and rested his chin in one hand: "It would be great if my father had two sons, so that he wouldn't put all his hopes on me alone. "

Lou Shechuan also put down his chopsticks, his eyes were as deep as water, and he looked at Fang Sui: "Maybe it's because all the happiness should belong to you alone, and no one can share it."

Fang Sui couldn't figure out what Lou Shechuan was thinking.

Fang Qie sent himself to him as an intern, hoping that he could transform himself, make himself reborn, and become a positive and good young man.

It has been rumored all the time that Lou Shechuan's rule is harsh and has a military style. Fang Sui can clearly feel his uncompromising majesty in the company during his time in Jian'an Group. The awe shown by the employees is by no means an illusion. .

But during this period of time, he has indulged himself in every possible way.

At first, Fang Sui felt that it was because he was still a related household, and Lou Shechuan was not easy to discipline him too much, so he still had to take care of his father's face.

Later on, he acted in the opposite direction and changed his ways to respond to Lou Shechuan. He was not so naive as to think that Lou Shechuan couldn't see his intentions.

But the other party still accepted all the orders, and there was no sign of any irritation.

Fang Sui couldn't help feeling anxious, suspecting that it was Lou Shechuan's desperate strategy to get him.

Of course he also thought about it, maybe Lou Shechuan just didn't want to discipline him, after all, he wasn't really a nephew, so it's fine for him to save face, so there's no need to worry about it.

But Lou Shechuan's words today made his heart flutter again. All the previous guesses became fragmented, and he couldn't spell out a complete answer.

——All happiness should be yours alone, no one can share it.

His eyes were as deep as water, and he looked straight at himself, without any impurities in his eyes.

It was as if he was talking about a matter of course that made him believe in it.

Could it be that all his previous indulgence and tolerance came from his heart?

But why?

Fang Sui watched him tidy up the dining table and go into the kitchen, he was tangled in his heart and came to a conclusion: it was an illusion.

Lou Shechuan threw the bowls and chopsticks into the sink and came out. His apartment is cleaned regularly, so he doesn't need to bother.

He sat down on the sofa and asked Fang Sui, "Do you want some tea?"

Fang Sui seldom drinks tea on weekdays. He wanders around all day long, fighting cockfights and lackeys. How can he have time to do such leisurely things.

And he also prefers to get drunk than to drink tea.

But tonight, his mood was a little secretive and delicate, so he sat down next to Lou Shechuan.

Lou Shechuan replaced the teacup with new tea leaves, and put a new pot of water to boil, then turned his head and asked, "Are you here to brew?"

"Alright." Fang Sui shrugged his shoulders. He had learned a little about tea tasting before. Although he had learned nothing, he still knew the basics of making tea. Although he wasn't as natural as Lou Shechuan, he wouldn't make a fool of himself. That's it.

Fang Sui casually made tea, seeing Lou Shechuan pick up the cup, he couldn't help but said: "Uncle Lou's hobby is very classical."

Lou Shechuan responded to him: "It's just a habit."

Fang Sui also took a sip.

He saw that Lou Shechuan's tea set was very good and he was skillful in brewing tea, he thought that he must be a very particular person, this tea must be top quality tea, but when he tasted it, he felt that the tea was very ordinary.

Even a half-assed person like him can drink tea that is not expensive.

"Uncle Lou, what kind of tea do you have?" Fang Sui pretended to cover his mouth casually with one hand, afraid that he would accidentally laugh.

Unexpectedly, Lou Shechuan made tea that looked decent, and the tea set was also a big deal, but the tea he drank seemed to be bought casually on the side of the road. Could it be that he didn't know how to pretend to know, arty, and let the tea seller deceive him.

"I bought Tieguanyin on the side of the road." Lou Shechuan said.

Fang Sui: "..."

It was not cheated, it was actually bought on the side of the road.

Is this the modern version of buying a box and returning a pearl?

Use the most powerful tea set to make the most common tea.

Lou Shechuan saw that Fang Sui was speechless, thinking that he disliked tea, and said, "You can also drink other teas if you want."

I randomly pulled it out of the cabinet and took out a tea pot. The wood of the tea pot is the same as the tea set, high-end and tasteful.

Fang Sui hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, I was just a little surprised. I thought Uncle Lou was very particular about tea parties. I didn't expect...to be so commonplace."

Lou Shechuan put the tea pot back and said with a smile, "It's nothing special."

"I didn't drink good tea before, but after so many years, I'm used to it." He said, "It doesn't make any difference to me what kind of tea I drink."

Fang Sui recalled that Lou Shechuan was a legend who started from scratch, and before he succeeded in starting a business, he must have lived an ordinary life.

When I think about it this way, I am relieved.

In the evening, Lou Shechuan gave up the master bedroom to Fang Sui, and went to the guest bedroom by himself.

No matter how polite Fang Sui was, he occupied the magpie's nest carelessly.

He slept a lot during the day, and drank some tea at night, so it was a little difficult to fall asleep.

Tossing and turning and unable to fall asleep, I simply took out my phone to play, but as soon as I opened Weibo, I saw a trending search that ranked first.

His nerves twitched, and he quickly rubbed his eyes to make sure he read correctly.

I saw that the hot search was hanging——

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