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"Hey, why are you here?" The man raised his eyebrows, his tone was not very friendly, but it was not a dull expression that was half a smile.Zheng Ling was surprised.

I haven't seen Shen Ziyi since the funeral. It feels like a long time must have passed. Thinking about it, it was only two months.They didn't expect to meet Shen Ziyi at this kind of book fair, both of them felt a little surprised, this kind of occasion was obviously not suitable for them.

There was no group of vicious bodyguards following behind Shen Ziyi, and he was dressed casually, which was different from his usual meticulous attire. This was the first time Zheng Ling felt that Shen Ziyi was normal after seeing him.Seeing those calm yet provocative eyes, he didn't know what to say.

If it was the former Zheng Ling, he would never have come to this kind of place. He would rather go to play with Du Yueyue and the others, drink and drink, even if he was dragged, he would definitely not come.But now - hey.

"Oh, yes, why are you here?" Unexpectedly, the first sentence he uttered was like this.

The man looked at him with a look of surprise, which was full of contempt.

"I should ask you this question," the man replied casually.

After speaking, the man stepped forward, picked up a book in front of Zheng Ling, flipped through it casually, frowned unconsciously, and put the book down again.

"What book are you looking for?" Shen Ziyi asked.

"Just take a look," Zheng Ling said, but his eyes were fixed on the person in front of him.

The man seemed to sneer, as if he was being sarcastic.Then he walked away.

Zheng Ling followed him unconsciously, and after a while Shen Ziyi turned around, "Why are you following me?"

"I'm just looking around casually." Zheng Ling pretended to be casual and said, ignoring Shen Ziyi's disgusted gaze.

Zheng Ling was thinking in his heart, he didn't want to see me, so he just ignored me just now, what the hell is that expression now.

In the blink of an eye, Shen Ziyi turned into a ruthless expression.

"Your expression now is much more normal than your usual half-crying expression like a hanged ghost," Zheng Ling teased.

Shen Ziyi's expression became a little stern again, but he didn't say anything.

Zheng Ling walked over slowly, holding a book in his hand, the cover was a cute cat, he stuffed it into Shen Ziyi's hand, and said in a very solemn tone, "This book is for you."

Zheng Ling originally thought that even if Shen Ziyi didn't particularly like cats, he wouldn't particularly dislike them. After all, that person used to like cats so much.

In Zheng Ling's heart, he always regarded Xiao Shan and Shen Ziyi as one person, but in fact the two had almost nothing in common.He is always unaware of it.

Shen Ziyi's face immediately turned pale. This person gave him a book on how to raise cats. Could it be that he was mocking him for pretending to be a tiger and using the power of the Shen family to put on a show. In fact, he was just an illegitimate child that others looked down upon.

"It seems that Mr. Zheng had a good time playing last time," he said with dark eyes, and then the face of the book hit the ground.

Zheng Ling didn't know why his complexion changed so quickly, but he still unconsciously gasped when he remembered the experience of being entangled by a python and being unable to move and nearly suffocated when he first met Shen Ziyi.

"Mr. Shen seems to like seeing other people on the verge of death. Could it be said that this is a morbid habit?" Zheng Ling said with serious eyes.

Only then did he suddenly wake up to what kind of dangerous person this person in front of him was, and he shouldn't be so reckless.Although he is always smiling, although he is always joking with the people around him, even though he is indifferent to being pointed at by others...

"I don't like to look at the ugly looks of those people. A person knows that he is going to die, but he can't do anything about it. With the arrival of death, the despair is getting deeper and deeper. I feel sad when I think about it... I just despair for them That's all"

"Those people? How many people have you tortured?"

"I guess you don't have any traps, I'll tell you - no one, no one" Ha ha

"Well, it's fine if you don't want to say it." Although Zheng Ling already thought that he was definitely not the first person to "feel sad" to Shen Ziyi, seeing his irrelevant cruelty and this kind of treatment when and where Anyone's absolute caution still terrifies him.

"Feel sorry"

"Huh? Why?"

"I always thought of you as someone else"

"You don't have to tell me, I don't want to know"

"Some things you'll never know if you don't tell them"

"It doesn't have to be said about me anyway, I don't want to know"

"Do you still want to go shopping? I will accompany you"

"not necessary"

"It's okay, I have time"

"I didn't," the man said resolutely—"you'd better not treat me as that person, or you will be at a disadvantage"

Zheng Ling laughed, what is this, he clearly said he didn't want to know, but he made a very clear investigation in private - but it might just be out of official business, after all, Xiao Shan can't be avoided no matter what.

But if he knew about Xiao Shan and me, what would he think?With his temper, if he thinks of such a thing, maybe he has the heart to kill someone.

After a month and a half, Zheng Ling saw Shen Ziyi again. In fact, this is not a normal frequency, but it is also conceivable that Shen Ziyi avoided it on purpose. After all, Zheng Ling is useless now, and he already knows Xiao Shan's No matter, every time I see Zheng Ling's eyes that seem to be looking at others, I will feel uncomfortable.After all, no one would care about such a thing at all.

How much does he know about Xiaoshan, and what does he think of it?Zheng Ling thought of this question unconsciously, but then calmed down.My "little hobby" should be much more normal than his perverted hobby.

"There is a problem with this file"

Zheng Ling took a closer look and found nothing.

"What's the problem?" Zheng Ling asked with doubts in his eyes.

"This is not the best solution." There was an unabashedly smug look in the man's eyes.

Seeing his expression, Zheng Ling laughed.Now he is also a suppressed subordinate.

"It's fine if you don't make money for the company. I didn't make the plan, so I can't control it."

What are you laughing at, laughing at me?Everyone took me as a joke, okay, thinking of those people who always laughed at him as an illegitimate child, Shen Ziyi unconsciously associated Zheng Ling's smile with those swear words, and he couldn't help being even angrier when he heard him say that.

"It's better to resign if you can't meet your ability. My company doesn't support idlers." Shen Ziyi's tone was low and calm, and the threat was self-evident.

Zheng Ling picked up the document again.

After Zheng Dingzhou's death, he and Zheng Bang each only had about 7% of the shares in their hands. It is true that the company is no longer owned by the Zheng family.He was the one who handed over the company at the beginning, and the Jiang family's share was still less than half.Although he could have won more at that time, his father didn't have much time, so how could he not let him go through the rest of the road with peace of mind.So Zheng Dingzhou didn't know that his life's hard work was ruined until he died.

Money can be made again when it is gone. Only the feelings that people miss when they are alive are the most important.

But there are still some people who don't understand this, and keep chasing those "external things" until they lose everything.

So don't wait until you lose to understand.

"Young Master Shen, what's your opinion?"

"Ask me everything, what else do you want?"

"Uh-huh!"

"What's on your mind? So what if I'm an illegitimate child, I'll still overwhelm you" The man was cautious and rarely said such capricious words, but Zheng Ling didn't know what to say. Is this considered coquettish?

"What are you thinking about all day? Those who say you are just jealous of you. You have such good resources and do things so well without doing anything, so those people can only regard prejudice as your stain. These Why do you care so much about what people impose on you, not to mention that I never said anything about you, whether you are an illegitimate child, the young master of the Shen family, or the chairman of the board, it doesn't make any difference to me."

Shen Ziyi's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of dream mist, and he couldn't tell what emotions were under that layer of mist.

He leaned down and said softly to the man, "Then what am I to you? An enemy? An opponent? Or—Xiao Shan?"

"It's Shen Ziyi." Zheng Ling said categorically, "Xiao Shan is dead." His tone was neither approaching nor sad, as plain as water.But there was still a slight tremor in the voice line in the unfinished coda.

Shen Ziyi seemed to be satisfied with the answer, and did not continue to ask, "This plan must find a third party to cooperate, so as to obtain the maximum profit. Just think about it. If I am not satisfied, you can wait to resign!"

Finally started to take action, do you really want to kill the grass?Zheng Ling thought, that person would probably do this.

Shen Ziyi didn't want to "cut the weeds and eradicate the roots". When hunting, if a hunter encounters a pack of wolves, he won't kill them all. There will always be a cub. This is an ancestral motto that has been passed down. Man, Shen Ziyi still understands this truth, and he doesn't seem to want to push the Zheng family to that point.He has always strived for perfection in his work, and very few people can fully meet his requirements. If he can do it nine out of ten, he will usually turn a blind eye to it. Naturally, he can't tell others about it.He wants to maintain a shrewd and rigorous image.

Those who only rely on practical relationships but are ignorant must also get out.

Not long after, he received another project plan. Shen Ziyi didn't hold much hope, but after reading it, his eyes lit up, and it was exactly what he thought. He was obviously a little happy, but his face was habitually There is no expression.

"Sure enough, if you don't show some color, you won't work well," he said to himself.

If it wasn't for my reminder, he would definitely not be able to do it now. Shen Ziyi always has a habit of having higher expectations. No matter how good he is, he doesn't know what will happen, but he always tells others "It can be better! It can be better! "

In short, there was nothing that completely satisfied Shen Ziyi, and if he could get a yes, that would be a very high evaluation.In the end, he just said "it's okay" in a neutral manner.

The special assistant's eyes seemed to have heard something terrible, and he said "It's okay, it's okay" a few times, and then finally heaved a sigh of relief.