Chasing the Deer Diary [Rebirth]

Wednesday March 11

After I wrote so many words in one breath last time, I didn't want to start writing for a month.

Sore wrists.

Momo was unable to hide it from Zhu Jun in the end, God knows where he found out.

He called me into the study directly and warned me that the matter of He Lin was over.

"I just looked like a human, but I want to be in a mud pit?" Zhu Jun asked me with raised eyebrows.

He is a hardcore fan of "A Brother Like a Father", and he will never let go of the opportunity to teach me a lesson.

Speaking of which, he is several years younger than my actual age, so I will let him be when he is my younger brother.

I don't care about other things with him, but I will not admit my mistake and bow my head in this matter. This is what I thought at first...

Zhu Jun is in charge of such a large company, so he hasn't learned much about other skills, but his lip service "should only exist in the sky".He can speak impromptu as smoothly as a cross talk Guankou, opening his mouth in a set way.

I feel that even if I live another 25 years, I am no match for him...

Zhu Jun taught me righteously: "You think this is a primitive society, and force is the most important thing? Well, if you like to use strength to survive, go to wild animals. Rare animals like you can give you a minimum guarantee for survival."

My stomach is XXOO, and I can only keep silent on the face, not because I dare not hate him, but because I am afraid of bringing shame on myself...

"If I hear you fighting with others again, I will break your legs first, and make you lame for two days." Zhu Jun said while lying in the boss's chair with his feet up and his head turned.

As far as his current virtue is concerned, he is much more like a gangster than me.

"I already know who those three people are. Your revenge doesn't mean I'll let them go. This time I'll let you see what tricks are. Don't show your claws every day." Zhu Jun said.

I nodded to him, lowering my head to hide my irrepressible disdain.

"I said hello to the people around me. The parents of the three of them will not be able to find a job in the next two years, unless they move to another city. Zhu Lu, you may not have seen what it looks like to be poor. Remember what my brother said , the most effective way you want to get revenge on a person is not to beat him, or even torture him, but to humiliate him.

"Although money can be made again, dignity may be lost in the process. Dignity is indeed a valuable thing, because once it is lost, it will be stained with dust forever, and even if it is found again, it will be beyond recognition.

"In their most vigorous teenage years, they may have to give up their studies to earn money to support their families, and this is not their original life trajectory. But it is fair, if they make a mistake, they have to pay the price and pay it back in the future. So you give He Lin's kick is still...remarkable. If they develop well in the future, then I will "help a little bit". We'll talk about it later."

I was dumbfounded by his asshole logic, is this really evil?

Not only did I shudder, but if Zhu Jun planned to use his ingenuity to take revenge, its power would be second only to the explosives.

Then he said: "Oh, by the way, you told your little friend to shut up. I don't want anyone else to know about it."

"Who is my little friend?" After I asked, I almost bit my tongue and killed myself.

Lu Yunxiu and Lu Jingxiu knew about this, but Lu Jingxiu had just picked up the red scarf and was only a child for two years.Lu Yunxiu and I are on the same side, oh well, my image in Zhu Jun's eyes is not very brilliant, as if he is 500 years younger than him.

I admit that as soon as Lu Yunxiu is mentioned, I overreact a little.

I'm the kind of guy who wants to protect his friends.

Zhu Jun obviously didn't understand my deep love and righteousness. Since Lu Yunxiu stayed at my house for one night last time, Zhu Jun always looked at me with a half-smile.

Did he misunderstand something?

Monday, February 11

Recently, my brother and I have a very delicate relationship. He started to force me to read a lot of economics books on a whim.

At night, when he came home, he talked a lot. He babbled in my ears about the rankings of economics and finance of various universities, and asked me to join the company earlier.

But sometimes he would sit on the sofa with a cup of hot tea alone, staring in a daze at an idol drama that my sister didn’t watch on TV, like a lonely old man.

I heard from Lu Yunxiu that Lu Jingxiu often saw Zhu Jun mixing with Gao Feng and his gang in the bar in front of the school.

In fact, it's not a big deal, it's just that Gao Feng's father and Uncle Lu didn't quite deal with it.

Gao Suxuan is only the operation manager of the Zhu Group. As one of the brothers who once started a business with my dad, he has a lot of influence in the Zhu Group, but the board of directors has nothing to do with him.

He always finds Uncle Lu's half-way visit not pleasing to the eye, and wants to draw Zhu Jun into their camp.

The old guys and my dad have revolutionary friendships, and most of them are not materials from the experience company, so they are firm, cage Zhu Jun, and try their best to build a good relationship with him.But Uncle Lu is to repay his kindness, to preserve and strengthen my father's forty years of hard work, all his decisions are based on Zhu's family, but without "renhe", all his efforts can only get twice the result with half the effort.

This is a textbook-style dispute between the old and the new. In this situation, Zhu Jun's current CEO seems to be listening to politics behind the curtain.

Could it be that Gao Feng and the others blew Zhu Jun's ears and planned to take me under the knife?

Just wait and see.

On the contrary, Momo has gotten better recently. She was always silent some time ago, but she has also started joking these two days.

It's not easy when she's just a teenage girl.As expected of my sister.

Tuesday 11 October

Today at noon the publicity committee has a meeting, and we are going to start preparing for the New Year's Day Gala again.

It's a pity that the much-anticipated Lu-Zhu duo will be taking a break this year. Lu Yunxiu has repeatedly expressed that he doesn't want to be in the limelight, and some people in his class are eager to try.

In our class, there is Fang Zhe, who is full of literary bacteria, so he doesn't worry about the lack of programs.

This time was completely different from last year. The boys and girls who used to be shy all released their wild side.Like the boys, they show off their skills like animals courting a mate.

Saturday, January 3016, 1

Yesterday was my family's new year, degree, big festival, and drama.

I originally wanted to record our very successful New Year's Day party, but before I could start writing, something even more exciting happened...

If the diary also had a front-facing camera, it would probably be able to record my wry smile.

In fact, my mentality is quite stable now, because this is not the first time this happened. To be precise, it happened once when I was in my third year of high school in my previous life. No matter the characters, places or the content of the conversation were almost the same, it was just earlier in time. for a year.

It may be that my wings are too small, and the butterfly effect can't fan a storm when it's my turn.

The matter started in late December, and Zhu Jun had to go out with friends for five days a week and drink skewers every night.

My mother was very unhappy, but she was full of personality worship for Zhu Jun. She used to think of him as a child prodigy when she was young, but now that she is twenty, she treats him as an adult genius and rarely restrains him.

Zhu Jun also knew the seriousness, so he didn't delay the next day's work.

Zhu Jun is only 20 years old, and his former classmates are all sophomores. He has already been working, and it is a big business that can easily cost tens of millions.

I knew he was under a lot of pressure, and I tried to express to him that I was willing to help, but I was afraid that he would not appreciate it, so I planned to infiltrate him step by step.I thought it would relax him somewhat, but I was wrong.

Compared with working hard, he seems to be more stressed about things like fighting against his brothers.

He may be really tired, and he knows that the Zhu family belongs to our family, but he doesn't want to give up everything he has worked so hard to manage, to be tortured by my occasional goodwill, and to suffer from desire and conscience, and the pressure is even worse than that. The previous life erupted earlier.

On the night of December 12, Zhu Jun was drunk, and his body was mixed with the smell of alcohol and the sour smell of vomiting.When he came back, I was sitting downstairs watching TV and chatting enthusiastically in the group of the Propaganda Committee team.Because I was so tired today, I didn't hold a celebration banquet, so I went home directly at night, so I could only celebrate in the group.

Zhu Jun raised his eyes to look at me, and he and I looked at each other for at least five seconds.His eyes were cold, and he stared at me without saying a word, then he pushed away Uncle Feng who had heard the sound, and went upstairs to the bedroom alone.

Zhu Jun, that bastard, is particularly scary every time he feels unhappy, he is born to be superior.But I understand what he is struggling with, and I am open-minded and don't want to compete with him for family property, so I am a little angry, but I have the right to let it go as a fart and not take it to heart.

Unexpectedly, something happened early the next morning.In fact, the incident happened on the night of the 31st, but on the morning of the 1st, the gossip newspapers used headlines to expose it: "The image of the crown prince of the Zhu Group was ruined by drunken smashing into the store".

When my mother received the newspaper in the morning, her hands were shaking with anger, and she ate the first breakfast of the New Year in luck.

It was almost ten o'clock when Zhu Jun got out of bed and went downstairs to eat. My mother saw him showing his head on the second floor, stood up, pointed at him and said angrily, "Zhu Jun, go to the study and kneel." Also followed.

Corporal punishment and kneeling are no longer fashionable in a civilized society, but the bigger the family, the more traditional and feudal it is, and our family is no exception.

When Zhu Jun was a child, he once mistakenly threw away the contract as waste paper. The old man was furious and threw him into seven or eight large garbage bags to search. Fortunately, he found a few pages that had been stained with vegetable juice, but still He was punished by the old man to kneel all night.

At that time, Momo and I hugged each other in the study and wept for our eldest brother. The scene is still vivid in my memory, so when we heard the word "kneeling punished", we planned to run away. Who would have thought that my mother would turn around and say: " You two go too!"

She wants to perform how Sanniang teaches her son without an audience, and we are the machine cloth she uses to warn her.

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Belated New Year's greetings.

Happy Chinese New Year to the little angels who read the text!