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13,

For a week, I didn't go back to "Lechun Courtyard", and I didn't go to Wu Qiang's company again.

Du Yu finally found me, and his usual elegant demeanor was gone.

It's almost no doubt, if the achievement needs to be raised to another level, it is not simply a matter of ability.

There is no need for Du Yuming to say this, I understand it.

But he misunderstood one thing: he thought I had no interest in Chen Feng.

Is this how I behave?

Another weekend, the old man's contacts, two middle-aged men, a man and a woman, showed up at my door politely.

Knowing that there was no escape, I smiled wryly in my heart.

After his father left, the old man moved to the private island he bought in the Pacific Ocean, determined to be an expert in the world.

Every time I go to see him, I have to go to great lengths, either by arranging a speedboat or taking the time of the helicopter.

Neither form of transportation is to my liking.

When we arrived on the island, two escorts followed, one left and one right, and it felt like escorting.

Facing the small white villa with a tropical style, I straightened my back and straightened my clothes.

The old man was not in the living room, and my yell comparable to the "lion's roar" did not startle him out, only in exchange for a full-hearted promise from the study on the second floor.

The two men bowed slightly to me and stopped at the stairs.

I ran into the study quickly, and when I opened the door, I saw the old man was scribbling ink in front of the writing desk.

I leaned over to have a look, and the cursive script was so sloppy that I blinked my eyes a few times before I could see it clearly. It was the word "forbearance".

Among so many Chinese characters, this is the one that is most unsuitable for the old man's personality.

The old man took off his presbyopic glasses, made a gesture of drawing me with a brush, and said, "You brat, are you going to invite me when you go home?"

I laughed and said nothing.

He put down the brush and motioned for me to sit down.

After finishing in the long rattan chair in the study, the old man narrowed his eyes and looked at me: "You get along well."

Before I could respond, the old man got up again, found a stack of things from the drawer of the desk, and handed it to me.

I glanced at it and smiled wryly.

It was a photo of the amusement park last weekend.

The first one is the four-person squeeze "coffee cup" - a common amusement facility in the shape of a coffee cup in an amusement park, and it keeps going around.

The four of them are me, Chen Feng, Xiao Yang with "slack nose bridge" and the new girl.

In fact, it's mainly to play with the new girl.

This task will fall on me and Chen Feng, all because Yao Lihua, that stupid girl, has the audacity to challenge the terrifying roller coaster.After the challenge was over, her whole body was as limp as mud.

I looked at this photo, the layout of the four is really not bad.

Xiao Yang was leaning against the new girl Xiaoqian, and I was sitting opposite Chen Feng, and we were fighting for the steering wheel in the middle.

His expression was relaxed.

As I watched, my heart tightened.

In order to hide my discomfort, I feigned anger to my boss: "Old man, you actually sent someone to follow me? It's okay, I quit!"

The old man smiled lowly: "What is tracking, just to see if you two are safe every once in a while. I will not interfere with your affairs. Xiao Han," he looked at me, "You are your father's only child, No matter what, you can't have any accidents."

I'm not used to such sentimental words, especially when it comes to Dad.

When my father was seriously ill, he once had a private conversation with me without telling the old man.

My father personally handed me a ruby ​​ring that he wears on his left ring finger all the year round. He looked at me with cloudy eyes due to illness, and said word by word, "Xiao Han, you must keep this well."

I knew it was a relic of my father, and my eyes were hot and my nose was sore.

Unexpectedly, the old man added a sentence: "Don't let your old man know."

why?

Dad didn't explain at all, he held my hand tightly, looked into my eyes, his lips trembled, and still insisted on expressing his meaning clearly: "Someday, if you make him angry, or do something... You hand him the ring and tell him, for my sake, spare the young man anyway."

When the voice fell, the old man was already out of breath, and the doctors and nurses rushed in to give first aid.

Until Dad passed away, I never had any chance to talk to Dad alone.

However, his legacy and will are always weighed heavily on his heart.

What will I do to make the old man angry and disappointed?No, Dad, I am the son of you and the old man. If you leave, the old man will be the only family member left for me.

It's just that my father's solemnity made me abide by the agreement, and I didn't mention this matter to the old man.

Now the old man took the initiative to mention the old man, and I recalled it again.

The old man's eyes have passed me, and fell to the photo frame on the bookshelf on the right side of the study.

The photo enlarged to eight inches was selected by the three of us together before my father knew he was about to pass away. The simple wooden frame is his hobby. He put the photo in it himself and put it on the bookshelf.

He also smiled at us: "When I was alive, I liked the study the most. After I died, please allow me to stay in the study, and don't move me away."

Now the old man in the photo is smiling at us, gentle and refined, gentle and modest, just like before his death.

Seeing me looking at the photo, the old man said with a smile: "He once said that he can't accompany me until I grow old, but he has to accompany me until I die. I really did. In my life, I have never surrendered to anyone, but your father, When I met him, I fell completely."

I chuckled, I have heard the story of the two of them no less than ten times.

They met when they were in their prime, had confrontations and struggles, and in the end they were together without hesitation.

When I was young, I never wondered who the woman who gave birth to me, who I should call "Mother", was, and where she would be. I always felt that my father's self-cleaning personality would not casually touch other people's beds. Not to mention getting women pregnant and having children.

It's just that after so many years, I'm relieved.

I am the child of the old man and the old man, who dares to say that I am not the crystallization of love?

I stayed with the old man on the island for a day, cooked for lunch, and ate barbecue in the evening, and reported the recent events in detail.

The old man reassures me that Sir Luo can still settle things.

The bigger threat is the people in the old man's family, and the old man has repeatedly told him not to take it lightly.

I know very little about the old man's "family", almost all of them are people I have never even met in person, and I always lack a sense of reality.

Regarding the matter of Aunt Ma's daughter, the old man promised that he would definitely find someone and let me know as soon as he had news.

I am naturally at ease.

Except for a slightly mutated affection for Chen Feng, I am really like a wanderer returning home, dumping everything on my old father.

There is also my room in the villa, but the old man knows that I don't like living here.

At nine o'clock, I went to my father's room on the third floor, leaned against the door frame silently, bid farewell to my father, and returned by the same means of transportation.

It was [-]:[-] when I got home, not too late.

I wanted to make a call to tell Chen Feng that Aunt Ma's matter had been left to the backstage, but suddenly remembered that I didn't seem to know his mobile phone number at all.

14,

I didn't deliberately look for Chen Feng, so I called Yao Lihua.

To put it simply, I have already found someone to handle the matter that Chen Feng entrusted to me last time, please help her to pass it on.

Yao Lihua's tone on the phone was extremely unpleasant: "Brother Shuihan, why are you playing disappear?"

I explained a few words perfunctorily, then hung up the phone without authorization.

I told the old man that Chen Feng is a good person, responsible, capable, and full of personality. He has the spirit of the founding king of Zhongxing, and he does not have the aura of Adou of the Shu Kingdom at all.

I think it's okay not to see Chen Feng for a while.

It wasn't until I was spending the night outside that I was suddenly woken up by the ringtone of my cell phone urging me to die. In the haze, I heard Wu Qiang's distraught voice: "Young Master Xiao, your Chen Feng is about to terminate the contract."

I woke up in a jiffy, my night partner flabbergasted by the motion of bouncing off the bed.

"what happened?"

Wu Qiang smiled wryly: "Young Master Xiao, I still want to know what's going on. I received the money you transferred two days ago, and last night I called Chen Feng and a few internal appointments, and told them about the schedule of the show. , the others were very happy, but Chen Feng said that he will not act, and he does not plan to stay any longer. He wants to terminate the contract."

I was speechless, feeling the same about Wu Qiang's headache.

After comforting Wu Qiang a few words, I ordered: "Okay, I'll go to work. I'll arrange for him the play that should be his, unless I give you a letter of approval."

Wu Qiang agreed and hung up the phone.

The bed partner imitated Cleopatra, the queen of Egypt, half lying and half sitting, with winking eyes like silk: "Young Master Xiao, have you met someone who doesn't buy your account?"

No gossip.I returned four words.

The itinerary had to be adjusted. I called Yao Lihua first. She was very happy to hear that I was going there.

During dinner time, Chen Feng was almost always there, unless there was something very important, nothing could be done.

Yao Lihua suggested: "Brother Shui Han is best to come during dinner, so that even if you have any disagreements with Brother Feng, it will be easier for everyone to smooth things over."

I commend her for being thoughtful.

Indeed, if there are many people, it should not be so embarrassing.

But it turns out that I really underestimated Chen Feng too much, and things that I take for granted are simply not suitable for him.

When I appeared at the bustling dinner, Chen Feng's expression changed. Without saying a word, he put down the empty bowl and walked to the second floor.

I hurried to catch up, and his door was shut in front of me.

What a big rejection.

I hate it so much, but I can't leave.I secretly got lucky and shouted: "What's going on with your head?"

I met Chen Feng face to face and discovered that he had shaved off his hair on the left side of his head, and stuck gauze five to six centimeters square - Yao Lihua didn't tell me about this in advance.

"None of your business." The answer inside was extremely cold.

I pushed the door, but the door was not locked, and I went in smoothly. Chen Feng sat in front of the computer and didn't look at me.

"The termination of the contract with Wu Qiang has nothing to do with me, right? It doesn't matter if you don't acknowledge me, but it's too unprofessional to do so." Attack from another angle, um.

Chen Feng raised his head and twitched the corner of his mouth: "What occupation do you think I am, Young Master Xiao?"

I put my hands on my chest, and I was also impolite: "I know your ability to call the wind and rain, but Brother Feng, even if you want to have a legitimate job to cover up your identity, 360, why choose an actor with a high exposure rate? You really have no selfishness ?”

These words were so successful that Chen Feng choked.He hesitated to speak, and I couldn't help but smile triumphantly.

Finally, he turned his eyes away and looked at the dark computer monitor: "I don't want you to get involved. Didn't you plan to withdraw?"

My smile fades quickly.

I had no choice but to use my tricks and stare: "I want to know now, if you don't tell me, I won't leave!"

Very good, Chen Feng was obviously not used to this kind of thing, he was taken aback again.

Then he got up, smiled lightly and said to me: "Okay, then let's go."

Of course the witty Young Master Xiao would not ask such an ignorant question as to where he was going.

Follow Chen Feng out of the "Le Chun Yard" and walk deeper into this place.

I have seldom been to this place where dragons and snakes mingled, so it was inevitable that I would be a little nervous. Seeing Chen Feng with his hands in his trouser belt, calm and composed, I couldn't help feeling a little envious.

He led me into a narrow alley, and when I walked to the end, it suddenly became clear, with feasting lights and neon lights.

Chen Feng walked into a two-story building marked "XX Foot Bath City".

Then, as soon as I entered the door, I realized something was wrong.

It's okay to be empty inside, but many places are scorched black, and various decorations are mixed together, just like a witch's cauldron with bubbles, which makes people shudder.

This place, 90.00% must have been visited by Mr. Zhu Rong, right?

I asked Chen Feng this question, he smiled, pointed to the wound on his head, and said: "This is the reason."

Then he was very patient and told me the ins and outs of the matter:

In this part of the city I am not familiar with, the battle between dragons and tigers never stops.As the city gradually grows and thrives, this place where the three religions and nine streams gather also attracts more and more adventurers of all kinds.It is not too late for Chen Feng's territorial power to be established, and he has gone through several times of annexation and fighting by someone in the middle of it. In today's circle, he is also one of the best, and others can't underestimate it.

It's just that the country is always unstable.Over the years, in order to expand a wider space for activities, new immigrants must start with the already divided sphere of influence in order to redefine the norms.

This is what happens often.No matter which world, in the final analysis, survival of the fittest.

Chen Fengdao: "A few days ago, someone came to set fire to the site and made trouble. I found out who did it. Of course I want to take revenge. Young Master Xiao, I appreciate your good intentions to make me a star, but even if I can leave, there will be people behind me." Too many people are doomed to live, grow old, get sick and die here. I can’t balance the two worlds of black and white, so I have to terminate the contract. Luckily, the extras are temporary. I hope you can forgive me.”

Now that I got to this point, I looked at the devastation in the store, and was speechless for a while.

Chen Feng didn't urge him, and silently stood by my side, "appreciating" the tragic situation on the first and second floors with me.

Back at the door again, I finally made up my mind, raised my head and said, "It's okay, the world of black and white, either you come or I go. If you really don't want to stand under the neon lights, then I... I'll come to your side alright."

Chen Feng was surprised: "What?"

"I've made it clear enough, Brother Feng." I took a deep breath and smiled, "If you can't be a star who goes in and out with me, then let me be your little brother in charge."

To my unusual declaration, Chen Feng just grinned: "Why are you doing this?"

That's what I said, but when I stood in front of Chen Feng's subordinates again, amidst the shouts of fuss, the future was both vague and clear.I suddenly felt that I was ridiculous at the time. I guess I will never be able to escape Chen Feng in this life. What was the reason for avoiding him at the beginning?