blood velvet flower

His thoughts: "Don't worry about it, my dear son donated my most precious necklace to the poor!"

After hearing what happened, Cheng Xiong looked at Yunxiu with a straight face.He does charity and public welfare just to earn more money.I have worked hard all my life, but I don't want my son to start throwing money around at such a young age.In particular, the most useless quality for a man is kindness.Once you have kind thoughts, others will be able to grasp your weaknesses, and you will stumble in everything you do.A necklace is nothing, but let him remember that things at home cannot be taken out casually, this is necessary.

Therefore, he stopped interfering with his sister-in-law.Seeing Bai Yuan standing quietly on one side, almost fused with the pillar, he asked, "Did you know about this? Or, were you involved?"

Kashiwahara rubbed his fingers, not knowing how to answer.He has seen Dad's temper before. If you don't get rid of his rectification suggestions for more than three times, even if you are eating, he will hit you on the head a few times.When watching TV, they also suffered sudden attacks because they were so focused on the TV that they didn't hear him.

Dad is tall and big, with thick fingers, and when he hits it, it feels like his eyeballs will pop out.As soon as he spoke, no one in this family dared to object.If you admit that you are also involved, you may have to taste the taste of Venus again.Of course, pain is one aspect. On the other hand, Dad hates helping each other the most. Even if it is a fact, he thinks you are deliberately challenging his authority.Kashiwahara was afraid of how he looked when he was angry.

"No." He lowered his head, but he knew that his younger brother looked at him slightly disappointed.

Cheng Xiong stood up and slapped Yunxiu on the back of his head a few times: "Remember!"

My aunt held Shang Fang's sword like a sword, and said sharply, "Go face the wall! I won't give you food until you have repented."

Cheng Xiong didn't agree with her. The child is growing up, so how can he not be fed at all times?But because it involves the child's awareness of self-protection of property, if he connives this time, he may do so again in the future, so he did not object.

Going to the room in the evening, Yunxiu was still kneeling there.This is the brothers' playroom, with bookshelves on both walls and a toy cabinet in the middle.The floor was covered with plush carpet, and apart from a few cushions, there was no furniture to lean on.It seemed that the younger brother was in some pain, but he didn't want to show an expression of being unable to persevere in front of his elder brother.

Bai Yuan said quietly: "It's okay for you to be lazy, as long as you kneel down immediately when you hear the door opening."

Yunxiu ignored his sincere suggestion.

At dinner time, my brother hadn't come down yet.My aunt told him to finish the soup quickly.Dad went out in the afternoon, and had dinner outside again.Beside the long white marble dining table, there are only two people, aunt and nephew, relatively silent.

"Can I have him over for dinner?"

The aunt pouted: "Why didn't you mention it in front of your father? This is your father's idea. If you want to be a good person, call him yourself."

Bai Yuan pushed the bowl away: "Think I dare not."

My aunt looked contemptuously: "Very good, like a man!"

But after Bai Yuan went up, he just glanced in from the outside of the game room.Yunxiu's posture became slack, and he found two cushions and piled them up against his buttocks.His eyes didn't know where to look, and he seemed to fall asleep with his eyes open.

"Yunxiu—"

he whispered.

The younger brother didn't turn his face away.

"Do you want to eat?"

Still silent.

Bo Yuan turned sideways and entered lightly.

"I'm going to be honest, in the end it was the two of us who got punished, it didn't make any sense at all."

Yunxiu muttered: "Is it meaningful to be punished?"

Bai Yuan explained: "The two of us will kneel here, and no one will take care of it then. But now, I can help you. If you want to eat, I will get it; if you want to drink water or drinks, I will help you too. You won't work so hard."

Yunxiu pulled the mat and knelt in another direction, not wanting to listen to him anymore.

Kashiwahara's summation plan failed.

The mournful cry of the night insect woke Bai Yuan up again.He sat on the bed and looked out the window at the light night.The dots of lights on the lake look like fireflies wandering in the summer night.

There was no movement outside the door, not even a trivial sound from downstairs.I don't know if my father is back or it's really late.

The door of the game room was ajar, and Yunxiu fell asleep on the mat, his legs still kneeling.It was a bit cold in October night, when Kashiwahara walked to the side, he reached out and hugged another cushion to cover his stomach.

Kashiwahara poked his face in the face with his finger.

He wakes up easily, and probably isn't comfortable in this sleeping position.He thought that his aunt or father had come to call him back to his room, he stared at his brother with sleepy eyes for a few seconds, and then fell down again.

Bai Yuan continued to poke his face: "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat?"

no answer.

"I have already called the head teacher and said that she will return the necklace on Monday, and she will not make things difficult for you."

Yunxiu didn't seem to listen to him.

Bai Yuan went out and came back again, holding a food plate in his hand.There were a few slices of bread and a glass of fresh milk in the plate, and I just took it out of the refrigerator. I was afraid it would be too cold, so I mixed some boiling water.But Yunxiu seemed not very interested.

"I want to eat."

"I packed it up early, where can I get you food?"

Yunxiu pouted and had no choice but to make do with it.

"Are you going back to your room after eating?"

"Which one said that?"

"No one said it, I said it."

"Then I won't answer." Now he understood that he could only listen to what this brother said casually, and not believe it lightly.

He wanted to straighten his leg, but it was numb and painful, so he had to bend it back again.Bai Yuan sat over and wanted to squeeze for him.Yunxiu avoided him.Bai Yuan said, I gently kneaded.

"If you kneel like this all the time, your hind legs will be broken, and you will not grow taller. How pitiful you are if you are always so short."

Yunxiu ignored the words, took a sip of milk, seemed to sense something was wrong, and swallowed reluctantly: "Milk is not good."

"Can you eat this?"

"It smells like water."

Bai Yuan giggled, he almost added half a bowl.

After eating and drinking, Yunxiu wiped his mouth and lay down again.Bai Yuan asked him to go back to his room to sleep, but Yun Xiu quit.He was afraid that when his aunt made excuses again, he would suffer even more.

Bai Yuan had no choice but to go out with the plate.

He stood in the corridor again, the light in Auntie's bedroom leaked from the crack in the basement door, and he heard her laughing softly.A night light was on on the stairs, illuminating the oil paintings on the corridor wall with an almost eerie glow.

Many years later, he is still standing here, looking at these specious and unidentified paintings.I finally understand that this home is also a painting, an oil painting whose base cannot be seen clearly, which seems to be unfathomable and gorgeous, but is actually muddy, dirty, dark and obscure.But the person in the painting has never penetrated all this.

The author has something to say: Childhood is over!Little Angel Moe, see you in 12 years.

Tomorrow will turn on the pink mode...

☆, the sky

(12 years later)

In October, a few clouds hang in the sky, and the green waves of Baihu Lake are rippling.A silver-gray Audi S5 is driving slowly on the newly asphalted lakeside boulevard.Its streamlined body that was supposed to turn into a flash of lightning during galloping now only shone with a haughty luster, like a lady strolling in a courtyard.

On both sides of the road, the sycamore trees are still lush, with branches and leaves crossed over the black asphalt road.Someone once proposed to remove this kind of plant. In addition to being covered with tobacco-like sycamore catkins in spring, which is unsightly, the main reason is that this kind of tree is easy to grow thick and carelessly.In a few years, the shade of trees will completely block the White Lake on the other side, and the original intention of this landscape avenue will disappear.

Yunxiu didn't think so.He likes the sycamore tree, even if it is stupidly big, even if it is covered with yellow leaves of the same stupid size in autumn.

But at the moment, he was not in the mood to look at the scenery.The sunlight sifted down through the gaps in the leaves, making him squint his eyes, and the movements of his hands naturally slowed down.However, in the eyes of Bai Yuan next to him, he has always been so slow.He lowered his head from time to time to see if the kid forgot to step on the gas pedal.

"No one in front, no car, you can speed up."

Stretching his neck, Yunxiu retorted, "It doesn't mean it won't happen later."

Several cars passed by with their horns honking one after another, but he didn't take it seriously: "They are all not afraid of death."

Bai Yuan yawned: "There are still people who are not afraid of slow death."

During the summer vacation, when I was learning to drive in Yunxiu, my brother visited several times.The driver signed him up for a direct driver's license class for one-on-one teaching.Maybe it gave some benefits in private, so when I went there for the first time, the coach was very gentle.Yunxiu dispelled his worries. He heard that the driving school teacher had a violent temper one after another.

The second time I went, the coach was teaching to reverse the car into the warehouse.

Regarding the three-point line between the eyes, the rearview mirror and the lane markings on the ground, Yunxiu was completely confused.The three points and one line on the plane are easy to understand, but this is two-thirds of the wiper and one-third of the left rearview mirror to see the position of the rear lever, which is too abstract.It was easier to find the third one, but if its body was a little crooked, it seemed to be inaccurate.

Patronizing to watch, sometimes "snap" hit the pole, thinking that the coach was busy chatting with Kashiwahara and didn't notice, so he drove forward secretly.The coach caught a glimpse of the swaying pole and shouted, "Look at it! Point it and be sure!" Point, point, it must be easy to find, Yunxiu murmured in his heart, and became less interested in learning to drive.

On the eve of the road test, he was afraid that he would be nervous, so Bai Yuan followed him whenever he had time.Every time he goes on the road, Yunxiu is terrified.As soon as you get in the car, it's like sitting on a war horse, holding the steering wheel tightly, staring hard at the front, for fear of accidents.

"Relax your hands, lift the clutch slowly, good."

After the slow start, the coach seemed to have nothing else to do, and he tilted his head and began to chat with Bai Yuan.One time, a female student saw a car in front of her and asked her to step on the brakes, but she refused to step on the brakes. She screamed, dropped the steering wheel, and covered her face with her hands tightly.I was so angry and asked her what she was doing, she said, she didn't dare to look...

When he said this, Yunxiu happened to see the signal light turn red and a car stop.Braking on the brakes in a hurry, the car jerked forward.The coach blushed, desperately wanting to get mad, but he reluctantly held back considering Kashiwahara in the back seat.

"What are you panicking about? Just stop slowly."

"I'm afraid of bumping into the car in front of me."

Bai Yuan laughed until his heart ached.

The coach didn't even put his head out to see the distance to the car in front, but said rather helplessly: "Stop as you do, a road is only enough for two cars."

There was nothing wrong with going straight or turning. The coach relaxed and continued to chat, this time talking about girls driving.

"People like automatic transmission now. I think girls, it is safer to buy a car with manual transmission. Step on the gas pedal with automatic transmission, there is no limit to that. Manual transmission at least has a clutch, and you can't add it if you want... "

Before I finished speaking, I felt myself being thrown forward and being slammed back into my seat.Look again, we have reached a three-way intersection.In panic, he glared fiercely: This kid, he just reinterpreted what he said just now!

"What's the rush! Let go of the accelerator, step on the clutch to the end, and if you can't stop, tap the brake, tap the brake, understand?"

Bai Yuan's face turned green with fright, and after confirming that Yun Xiu was fine, he stopped talking.If it continues, I don't know whether it is to accompany him to practice the car or to harm him.

Yunxiu's face was puffed up, and the coach kept talking, which distracted him, and he couldn't help but think about what he said.

The coach looked at Bai Yuan who was very indifferent, so he had to let out a few breaths and patiently taught him how to drive back.

Although the process was tangled, Yunxiu successfully obtained his driver's license.But getting a driver's license and driving on the road are two different things.Now, seeing that the speed is not much faster than a snail, Bai Yuan understands the coach's temper.

It has been at least half an hour since I left the house, but I haven't even reached the previous elementary school.Really climbed and climbed.Early in the morning, I insisted on taking him out to practice driving skills on a whim, it would be too late to complain now.

Dad got this car as an adult birthday present.I heard that nowadays it is popular for young people to give cars on their birthdays, besides, it is considered a turning point in life.He didn't want his son to have nothing to talk about among his peers, although he also thought that these young people's interactions were meaningless.

The destination of this trip is Lakeside Park.But crawling at this speed, he quickly checked the time, and estimated that he would have to drive for half an hour.He once wanted to look at Moments, but he was always so frightened by Yunxiu's surprise that he stopped moving.Thinking that if he lowered his head, his life might be in danger, so he concentrated on watching the road conditions for him.

The park is here sooner than expected.Bai Yuan watched him come out of the cab with a look of grandeur, his expression was like returning to the earth, with his feet on the ground, he was relieved.

Bai Yuan laughed at him: "How can this be a car? It's a car driving you."

Passers-by cast envious glances at the car from time to time, but Yunxiu felt that it was simply a burden.

The two brothers sat on the bench, chatting one after another.In this area, Yunxiu likes this park the most.When nothing happened, the two of them would come and go, running and staring in a daze.Yunxiu bowed his head and clicked on WeChat, startled: more than 50 comments!

After the emergence of WeChat last year, Bai Yuanxiang was so excited to discover the new world that he encouraged him to download it all day long.Yunxiu is not very interested in this, but many people around him have started to use it, and he has to catch up with this trend, otherwise he will not be able to receive basic information.

He doesn't have many friends, and now many people in the circle know Bai Yuan.With the viewpoint of having one more friend and one less enemy, everyone brushed up and added the younger brother's number.Yunxiu seldom sends WeChat. One is that he finds it boring, and the other is that he feels that there is nothing in his life that is worth publicizing.It's just to occasionally give a little heart to those who like to be lively and ostentatious, send an emoji or something.

But this wechat was obviously sent by himself.Text: The way I wake up, with a photo below.Thinking that he was sleepwalking or forgetful, when he clicked on the picture, he found that Bai Yuan had been snickering non-stop since just now.

This morning, Bo turned out to wake him up.Yunxiu was only wearing a vest, and one shoulder strap was crooked, revealing half of his fragrant shoulder.The elder brother couldn't help but feel urgent to trick him.I made a fake face kiss, took a picture with my mobile phone, and blacked out my eyes.I originally wanted to paint the whole face black, but I thought it was too scary, so I gave up.

After saving the photos, Yunxiu still can't afford it.

"Don't regret it."

Yunxiu was so annoyed that he covered his face with the quilt.

Bai Yuan took off the quilt and said, "It will suffocate to death." Before he opened his eyes, he sent this WeChat message.

Although Yunxiu discovered this much later than expected, the effect was achieved.Look at his desperate expression now.

"childish."

Bai Yuan didn't know whether he was talking about him or those commenters, but he was still very proud: "Your brother can hype it up? I dare say that none of your WeChat messages are as shocking as this."

Yunxiu handed over the phone, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Let's see how shocking it is?"

After reading the comments, my brother's expression is clear and rainy.

The comments all pointed the finger at him.Most of these people are Bai Yuan's best friends, and they know his every move.There is only one eye, and someone talks to Bai Yuan: Brother, even if you are painted into a dark cloud, you can be recognized.A series of disgusted faces at the end.There are also faces of laughing and crying: early in the morning, I was frightened.You can't even eat breakfast, Bai Yuan, you have to pay!Some people thought that he was not cruel enough and used this kind of photos to fool people.If you have the ability, send a moving picture! ... Bai Yuan scolded in his heart: GIF?Do you really think I'm perverted?It's my brother, okay?

"Damn yourself." Yunxiu warned him after deleting WeChat, "From now on, don't touch my phone."

"Just kidding, why take it seriously."

Yunxiu ignored him and looked at the tourists coming and going.This time of year is the busiest time for Lakeside Park.Going to the top of the mountain is for quietness; here, it is for her fireworks.Usually, he and Bai Yuan like to sit on the big rock on the top of the mountain, chat and look into the distance.But today is the weekend, and the high ground is probably already occupied by lovers.And because I stepped on the accelerator, my ankle hurt, so I didn't bother to climb up.

Bai Yuan asked about his freshman life, and asked if there was a girl who was pleasing to his eyes.

"No."

In fact, on the first day of school, he felt that someone was paying attention to him.There are not many girls studying business administration, and they all seem to be of the same type.He cares more about dormitory life than this.I used to live at home when I was in high school, but now I have four people living in a small room, and I feel a little uneasy.The roommates were very friendly but kept their distance from him, probably having heard about his background.The other three quickly became acquainted, studying and eating together, and he was the only one who walked alone.Yunxiu doesn't like the feeling of being isolated, although even if he is invited to join, it is usually due to direct speaking and not very social.

On the first day, when the classroom was cleaned collectively, the female students huddled together and chattered, casting unexplained glances at him from time to time.Even they were avoiding him. Yunxiu didn't know what was wrong with him, so he had to pick up the broom and clean up by himself. He didn't look up until a girl put the dustpan in front of him.

The girl is thin and thin, and her facial features are as simple and thin as her figure.She has big eyes and a high nose bridge, but she can't tell the reason why she doesn't look good, maybe because of her darker complexion, or because of her too thin face.This was the first person to talk to him since entering the school. She smiled at him and stretched out her hand: "My name is Zhu Kexi."

Yunxiu didn't stretch out his hand, but only replied, "Oh." The voices of the surrounding girls' comments were like boiling milk froth overflowing from the edge.However, he didn't care, he thanked this girl in his heart, at least, she didn't make him feel different.

The author has something to say: cute little angel, where are you pinching?The author has his own lonely dog ​​attribute...

☆, thorn in the side

Not knowing which evil wind was blowing, Cheng Xiong stood in the office on the eighteenth floor, looking at the ups and downs of office buildings outside the floor-to-ceiling windows with hatred.Looking down from here, you can see the dense traffic flow like ants on the elevated road.You can also see the messy gray and white roof of the old residential building, which is in a busy city but has not accepted demolition for a long time, like a stubborn tooth decay.

Those people in the newspapers are promoting a new argument, saying that forced demolitions and anti-demolitions have become the number one mass event, and the cost of maintaining stability in the real estate industry continues to increase.The article analyzes that the land premium and its benefit distribution mechanism are the driving force behind the high housing prices, and believes that this spillover effect has serious property distribution and uneven division.Conversely, if the land was allowed to be priced into shares, perhaps so many tragedies would not have happened.

After Cheng Xiong finished reading, he felt that the article was full of nonsense, and the paper was full of sour grapes if he couldn't eat grapes.If you get a share of the pie, there will be no such messy remarks.Maybe most people's mentality is like this, so until now, some people still hold on to his past.

Shen Daocheng came in, glanced at the newspaper, blinked his eyelids: "If there is no evidence, let them make trouble." Then he went out, saying that he would pay attention to the report trend after the approval information of the new real estate was approved.Once a situation arises, it will be dealt with in a timely manner.This old guy, the more he gets mixed up, the more oily he will be, and he will try to take it easy.That's why I thanked so early!

Below that real estate article, another report revealed the past of Cheng Xiong and Zhou Han.When it came to the past, the otherwise vigorous man was restless.He couldn't understand, what entanglement between a person who has been dead for so many years and a person who is living in the present is worth guessing over and over again?

What caught the public's attention this time was not the battle for shares between the two back then, but the vague mention of Zhou Han's strange cause of death.He asked Shen Daocheng if he could sue the newspaper for defamation, but the lawyer gave a more pertinent suggestion, saying that the other party only dared to insinuate, showing that he had no confidence.Once you report it, it will increase the heat of the incident, and the loss outweighs the gain.Cheng Xiong had no choice but to give up.Not to mention anything else, but for Zhou Han, the person who grew up together, the reason why he ended up like this is still to blame: he is stupid and ignorant, and he refuses to be honest.

At that time, Zhou's father successfully obtained 10% of the company's shares by virtue of his credit.Cheng Xiong admitted that the company's business would not have developed so well without his unique insight during the initial transformation period of the company.

With the rise of real estate, many professionals are predicting that China's production capacity will be excessive, especially in the real estate industry.But Zhou's father didn't think so. Instead, when the land price was gradually rising, he still suggested Cheng Xiong to buy the land in stages and in batches.When others were hesitant about whether the continued high land prices would affect sales, Father Zhou struck out decisively.

At first, Cheng Xiong was still concerned about funding issues. Zhou's father suggested that he first lease the idle land back to the government, so that he would not get nothing during the vacant period and still apply for loans to build high-rise buildings.It turned out that these decisions of his were the perfect investment for the company at the time.

Two years later, Zhou's father began to take his son to participate in certain projects in a planned way.This made Cheng Xiong feel a little unhappy.Somehow, he can ignore Zhou's father's previous mistakes, but he has no tolerance for Zhou Han.Maybe compared to Lao Tzu, his ability is too weak, but his flamboyance is still undiminished.

It stands to reason that Zhou's father took such painstaking efforts, but he wanted his son to inherit the shares safely and have a place in the company.But the son refused to listen to his arrangement.For Zhou Han, although Cheng Xiong is no longer the poor scholar who lived under the eaves of his house, he is the immediate boss.He has such arrogance that when the two of them have to meet or have to participate in entertainment together, he will always act like a young master.Cheng Xiong didn't know why Zhou's father's tactful way of life could not be passed on to his son's genes, but he knew very well that he would bear with it while the old man was still able to contribute to the company.But for the future, he looked at Zhou Han's arrogant face with disdain, and thought: I will save up all the troubles for you, and let you eat as much as you want in one sitting!

People in the Zhou family don't live long. I don't know if it's because they like to hide and eat chicken.A year later, after completing the transfer of shares, the old fox passed away.Although Cheng Xiong was a little bit regretful, but thinking of the sly light shining in the depths of his eyes, he was regretful and at the same time thankful that he didn't live long.After being with this kind of person for a long time, no one can figure out whether they will become his prey in the end.

Although he inherited his father's mantle in terms of position, he can't compare with each other in terms of work.Zhou Han knew nothing about business, people always said he was blinded by lard, Cheng Xiong wanted to say that he was covered in chicken fat, but the old lady wanted to make up for his grandson.After a series of work mistakes, Cheng Xiong dismissed him without saying a word.

The Monday morning meeting ended, only Zhou Han was left in the empty meeting room, like an abandoned bag.When the staff came to clear the scene, he held his forehead and refused to leave, thinking about how to express his anger.It has not been half a year since the old man passed away, Cheng Xiong just played with him like this.If you say you will withdraw, you will withdraw, you will not be given a chance, and there will be no room for negotiation!What's even more infuriating is that none of the elders who worked hard behind Zhou's father came forward to stand up for themselves at the critical moment, and no one raised any objections to this hasty decision.

Zhou Han has been used to the stars and moons of his family since he was a child, he never thought about it: the world changes with time.I don't understand either: this is someone else's company.He even didn't understand that his father, dragging his illness, refused to let his son inherit the shares as an inheritance, but chose the form of transfer in advance, because he was afraid that his son would be calculated after his death.He worked tirelessly to teach him how to do things, and even secretly told him a secret, all because he wanted him to gain a firm foothold here and keep the fruits of victory, instead of going his own way without thinking and challenging the highest level.But this young man completely understood his intentions upside down.

After he was dismissed, he was still in the business department, but he lost his name.Cheng Xiong always pushed three times and pushed four times, and did not issue departmental transfer orders for a long time.The office is still in the operation department, the director's desk has been replaced, and he has moved to the cubicle.

The director doesn't ask him to do things, but people from other departments come to him. Sometimes he helps young girls who have just joined the job to find public documents. Sometimes the human resources department asks him to set up a stall in the talent market to recruit people. Drinking with others...Of course, Zhou Han didn't do it at first, even picking his teeth and reading newspapers when he was free.

At this time the director spoke, we don't have your business here, and you don't do other people's business.Do you know why the chairman did not sign the transfer order?I'm watching your performance, if you don't do anything, there is nothing other departments can do if they want you.Don't be unable to do anything then, do you think the chairman can keep you?

When the director said this, he didn't sit across from each other and speak sincerely.Instead, he turned the chair to the side, crossed his legs and looked at the smallpox and said, as if he didn't deserve to look at him, and his words were full of sarcasm.

At the next banquet, Zhou Han drank a few more glasses.Originally, he was not within the scope of the invitation, but the more he thought about it, the more unconvinced he became, and he insisted on breaking in.Cheng Xiong didn't bother to argue with him, he was worried about spoiling the mood of all the guests in public.

Zhou Han found a place to sit down, glanced around, and found that the guests were all local celebrities.Cheng Xiong likes to make some moths, and donates a few money to those calligraphy and painting academies and Go academies, so that those arty people come to hug their thighs one after another.These people are usually arrogant and pretentious artists, but as soon as Cheng Xiong holds a banquet, all of them flatter and show their servile appearance.

Halfway through the banquet, Cheng Xiong still swaggered around with his wine glass.An old mistress twisted her body and said something, and the people around her, including Cheng Xiong, raised their heads and laughed one after another.Zhou Han recognized that woman, she was an illustrator, rather than talking about painting, she was more interested in telling all kinds of obscure jokes that she thought she had an artistic soul.

He suspected that Cheng Xiong might understand. He had that little IQ when he was a child. He had memorized the same text a long time ago, but Cheng Xiong was still humming, standing in the yard and memorizing it back and forth.He has always been valued, no matter at home, or with classmates or teachers.But now, the world has changed, no matter men or women, old or young, they are all proud to be around Cheng Xiong, they are cheap.

Since he was dismissed as a civilian, Zhou Han's attention has also dropped, and even the people at the same table ignore his existence.Although he still owns the shares of the company, in this realistic and cruel workplace, the best way to get along with a person who has been put in the sidelines by his boss is not to mess with him.If you are poor, you are alone, and no one is willing to use your precious social experience on a person with no prospects. Even if you just clink a glass lightly, it is full of risks.

Zhou Han poured himself several cups, drank until he was slightly tipsy, and then drank until he was very drunk, until he found that people's faces were slowly melting, turning into various blurred shapes.Perhaps, this is the true form of these people, just like the vixens at King Zhou's dance banquet, they all changed to hook Chengxiong's soul.

He kept in mind what his father had told him, so, with the strength of alcohol, he stumbled through the crowd and came to Cheng Xiong.His eyes are clouded, but this person can be recognized at a glance. They have lived and studied together for more than ten years, and they can be recognized even in ashes!

"Cheng Dong, toast to you?"

Cheng Xiong looked at him with contempt.

Zhou Han giggled: "Yeah, you don't bother to drink with me. I don't care, anyway, you are always looking up. You are only interested in what is profitable and who is of value. What about us? , are things that should be thrown away quickly after use.”

Cheng Xiong motioned for someone to come over, trying to get him away.

Zhou Han flicked his arm, drunkenly: "Don't be in a hurry to chase people away, I will go by myself." He waved his index finger at the crowd, "This man is unfathomable, if he speaks out, he can scare you to death!"

Cheng Xiong's face was gloomy, and he scolded those people to send him away.

When Zhou Han was brought to the door, he was still yelling: "Be proud of yourself first! Let's see how long you can be successful. One day, retribution will come. At that time, let's see if you can still be so arrogant!"

The scene was frozen by these words, and everyone seemed to have fallen into the ice hole, not knowing what expression to show.Cheng Xiong gave the public relations staff a wink with a stern face, and these talents began to enliven the atmosphere as if they had just woken up from a dream, diverting the attention of the guests.

Cheng Xiong looked at the door, holding the wine glass, and the corner of his mouth slanted: his stupidity is manifested in these aspects, he never knows what to say and what not to say.If he is alive, then these journalists should really meet and chat with him, and they will understand why this person will not live long.

☆, annoying picnic

When Shen Jiaqi went out, her father came back just in time.Shen Daocheng watched his daughter's big and small baskets being loaded into the red car, and asked in a mocking tone, "Are you going to practice or disaster relief?"

Jiaqi stuck out her tongue mischievously.She inherited her father's stature and her mother's appearance.Fair complexion, round figure, and a pair of small eyes that often turn into radiance.If you ignore her spoiled young lady temper, she is still a lovely girl.

Shen Daocheng covered his face like a toothache, he knew it without guessing, and made an appointment with that boy Bai Yuan again.He has been in the business field for many years, and he has a fairly good understanding of the appearance of these rich second generations.Compared with those boys who are oily and idle, the two sons of the Cheng family are talented and have a good character. No matter who the daughter associates with, he has no objection.

However, this girl's personality is too open.In this world, no matter men chasing women or women chasing men, there must be some balance.I only saw my daughter taking things out, but never saw her bring something back from outside.This big girl with yellow flowers like flowers and jade doesn't care at all!

And men, in the final analysis, are still cheap, if you show some admiration in a subtle way, it's better to make him tickle.How could there be no shadow over there, so I rushed to send myself there, no matter how beautiful the girl was, there was no novelty.

But the daughter didn't listen to him, Jiaqi was short-tempered, and said that she could pretend not to see Bai Yuan after seeing him, but she couldn't do it.Because, he made her unable to move her eyes.The lawyer was almost ashamed to death by this.

"Daddy, the weather is fine. I'm going to have a picnic!"

Jiaqi blew a kiss goodbye and got into the car.Shen Daocheng shouted from behind: "Is their family short of rice or food? I don't care if I'm such a poor uncle."

The volume of the last sentence is very low, and it is for myself.The daughter was obviously very impatient, and drove the car away like a spring breeze.

The lawyer turned around, only to find his wife standing behind him. The woman rolled her eyes: "Everything will be settled, but this kind of account will not be settled?"

Shen Daocheng immediately noticed her new bracelet: "No matter what, neither of you will lose! I earn my best, and you both spend my best. My progress can't keep up with you."

Jiaqi arrived early on purpose, and walked back and forth many times before finding a satisfactory place.She thought it over: a place with a lot of people, no.If she wants to say something intimate, she can’t hear her clearly, and the atmosphere is bad; in a place that is too remote, she would like to do some secret actions, but if the people around her can’t see her happy appearance, she will feel lost; in a sunny place, she is afraid of her own The makeup was sunburned; under the tree, it was already occupied by many people, and she didn't want to join in the fun.

Finally, she spread out the picnic mat by the lotus pond.In this season, you can still see the lotus pods.This is a lawn with a slight slope, and people lie on it, which is surprisingly comfortable.There is a gazebo not far away, and the people inside can just see this side, and the distance is enough to ensure the privacy of speaking.

It took her a lot of effort to get the basket onto the picnic mat all at once.It's not that I didn't think about it a few times, but because no one was watching, I was afraid that things would be taken away.After she finished these, she took out the small mirror to touch up her makeup, just in time to see Bai Yuan appearing in her line of sight.

He was wearing a navy blue hooded jacket with the placket open to reveal a white T-shirt and a pair of frayed white jeans. He looked neat and handsome. This was the temperament of the legendary senior next door.She secretly gave full marks to her eyes on men again.

They are elementary school classmates.When she was ten years old, her father took her to Kashiwahara's house for the first time.The adults discussed things in the study, and the children played together.Jiaqi suggested playing house.Yunxiu said that it was only played by girls.Jiaqi glanced at this little brother and thought with disdain: What do you know?Little kid!

But because he couldn't think of other more interesting games, Yunxiu had to compromise.The three children built a house out of toys, a parking lot, a hospital and a school.When assigning roles, Jiaqi said that I am the mother, Bai Yuan is the father, and Yunxiu is the baby.

The two brothers asked in unison: "Why?" Jiaqi replied forcefully: "Because I proposed to play this game, and I have the final say."