Lou Cheng: Upstairs from the city

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"But he is the subordinate of the king... the lunatic..."

"Forgot to say, he is my long-lost cousin."

After a moment of reaction, Ah Cheng said sincerely: "Your family is really complicated."

"It's not that my family is complicated, it's that era, it's too complicated."

After dinner, Minglou, who held up a teacup and acted as the old man, spoke bitterly about the history of the revolutionary family: "My great-grandfather had a younger brother named Mingtai who also engaged in underground work. At the end of 48, he died before the peaceful liberation of Peking. His wife brought two My son went to Hong Kong. The current situation was turbulent, and we didn’t get in touch until the reform and opening up. Yue Ting’s mother is the only granddaughter of the little grandfather, and she doesn’t have much contact with our house. He intends to change his surname this time when he comes back.”

"Wang...don't the lunatic know?"

"He has always been suspicious, and the eight generations of his ancestors must have checked it out."

"Yue Ting, are you not coming to the Ming family?"

"It's a personal choice. He is a venture capitalist. Ming's already has a mature team, while Madman's has just started. If it were you, which side would you choose?"

Times have changed, and blood relationship is no longer a major obstacle in life.

In 1940, Mingtai almost died, and went to Peking to engage in anti-Japanese activities after escaping; the eldest sister Mingjing in Shanghai fell under the guns of the enemy; while Minglou and Ah Cheng continued to lurk, and after the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, they left for Paris and boarded a ship before leaving Shanghai At that time, Minglou picked up a seven or eight-year-old beggar and adopted him as his son, who became the Ming Kingdom. In 1950, Minglou returned to work in China, and after various investigations, he found out that his younger brother Mingtai, who was aliased as Cui Zhongshi, had died, and his wife and children had gone to Hong Kong. In 1957, the domestic political atmosphere was treacherous and changeable, and Minglou and Ah Cheng used the last bit of overseas relations to send Mingguo abroad.It has been 20 years since father and son met again.

A family, apart from each other.Beijing, Shanghai, Hong Kong, Paris, no matter where you are, you can't escape the words "fate makes people".Get together again, the family relationship is weak, and each is the master.

After listening, Ah Cheng was silent for a long time, "In the end, we can't escape joys and sorrows."

"There is nothing in the world, and mediocrity is what disturbs it." Mr. Ming seemed to be profound, "If you can't escape, just face it. By the way, Xiao Guo asked you to call him when you have time."

Seeing the chef leave, the employer immediately logged into the Weibo account and studied the entertainment version seriously.

You have to keep pace with the times, there are so many celebrities, and you don't recognize any of them.In a few days to attend the film premiere, the company will participate in the investment.It's just that the actresses look more and more alike, and they are all like the snake spirits in the gourd baby. It would be inappropriate to call the wrong person.Mr. Ming was a little distressed, seeing how recognizable his family Ah Cheng's face was.

Chapter 21

Ah Cheng spent a full hour on the phone. During this period, Ming's employer came out to refill the water three times. He stretched his neck in the direction of the nanny's room. He stretched the giraffe, but he couldn't see his chef.

The fourth time... As soon as the employer opened the door of the study, he saw a person standing in front of the door, full of negative energy rushing towards him.

Ah Cheng looked distressed.

Hey, I must know about the dirty things about my adoptive mother.

The employer dragged Ah Cheng into a bedroom separated by a wall.

Please note that it is not a living room, not a study, but a bedroom.

Someone has evil intentions.

The employer came out to make tea himself, and then went into the bedroom. Ah Cheng, who was sitting by the bed, was crying silently.Put your hands on your lap and break your fingers.

Pulling over the only chair in the bedroom, Ming Lou sat opposite him, took out a cotton handkerchief, and handed it forward: "I'll wipe it for you, or you wipe it yourself, choose one."

Do you still need to ask...

Ah Cheng took the handkerchief and squeezed it in his hand: "I'm sorry".

"It's Zhang Guizhi who should say I'm sorry. She has done all kinds of bad things, but she has no regrets. Such a scumbag is not worthy of crying because of her."

Many years ago, Zhang Guizhi abused Ah Cheng and was imprisoned for one year.After being released, he has no fixed place to live.Been a mistress and pulled a pimp.She is old and pale, and was abandoned by her lover.Probably because of a perverted heart, she abused cats and dogs when she could not become a child, and her methods were extremely cruel.

"I know", but I couldn't help crying silently, mourning for my three years of life that would have been worse than death.Every time he walks on the road, what Ah Cheng envies most is the children in a family traveling, how happy they are to have the love of their parents and the care of the elders. "How can such a bad person keep getting away with it!"

"I said, you now have the right to choose. What kind of ending do you want?"

Ah Cheng raised his head, and saw Ming Lou looking at him intently, his eyes met.He seldom had the opportunity to look directly at Ming Lou. It turned out that he had double red phoenix eyes, long and narrow and full of spirit.

Turning his head quickly, Ah Cheng was at a loss for a moment, those eyes would make him lose his mind, "Now I only hope that a wicked person like her will be punished."

"Why, finally made up your mind?" Employer Ming smiled, his eyes were quite charming.

"If evildoers are not punished, it is the greatest irony to this society."

"No matter how deep the scar is, it won't hurt when it heals. There are countless unbearable people and unbearable things in this world. The one who hurts you the most must be your closest relatives. We can't change society, we can only face the reality and let our hearts It's getting colder and colder, so I won't be afraid of getting hurt."

"What about your heart?"

"No matter how cold the heart is, there is always some warmth." Ming Lou sighed softly, and handed the brewed tea to Ah Cheng, "The ancestors of the Ming family lived among monsters, ghosts, and snakes, and lived a life of licking blood on the edge of a knife. I have never held a gun with my hands, but every decision is related to the livelihood of too many people. If the Ming family falls, I don’t know how many people will jump off the building.”

Ming Lou's hands were broad and powerful, they could be called well-articulated, but they were not pretty.Ah Cheng remembered the temperature of his palm, which was warm.

"The eldest sister always said that she was glad that I was his brother. If she was an opponent, she would definitely be tricked by me. But after all the calculations, I included myself in the calculation."

"Ah?" Ah Cheng was puzzled.

"When you read "Dream of Red Mansions", you should remember that there is a sentence in Wang Xifeng's judgment that "the organ's calculations are too clever, and it has missed Qingqing's life". Maybe Wang Crazy and I will end up on such a road of no return. Wang Fuqu is a lesson from the past. He used to be all-powerful in the past, but today, he still has to use his niece's marriage as a bargaining chip. Shopping malls are like battlefields, and even victorious generals like Zhao Yun have been defeated before. What's more, I am just Liao Hua. , fate, and luck".

"Then, what should we do?"

"Why, do you know you care about your employer?"

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"I have thought about it, fulfilling my responsibilities, and then living my own life like my parents. Maybe 20 years, maybe 30 years, while I still have the ability to control the overall situation, get out as soon as possible. There is no shortage of competition for fame and fortune in this world. people, it must be handed over to them.”

"Oh..." Ah Cheng lowered his head and drank his tea, the tips of his ears were slightly red.

"So... Ah Cheng... Would you like to accompany me..." Mr. Ming leaned forward affectionately.

The right time, the right place, and the right people, seeing the tricks succeed

……

……

……

Do you think this is a romance drama, no, this is a comedy.

Ming's employer didn't play his cards according to reason, and Ah Cheng's reaction was often unexpected, for example, this time.

Ah Cheng, who was short-circuited, took a sip of tea and sprayed it all on his employer's proud fox face, without any waste.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry", Ah Cheng hurriedly picked up a handkerchief to wipe his employer's face, and in a panic, stomped on...someone again.

congratulations.

Ming's boss, who was full of tea, closed his eyes and opened them again, only to see the annoying words on the bedside perpetual calendar: June 6th, the fourth day of the sixth month of the lunar calendar, it is time to confess.

Who compiled this TNND perpetual calendar!

The clock struck 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, and it was Ah Cheng's birthday.

7 month 1 day.

On that day 29 years ago, the dean's grandmother picked up a woven bag at the long-distance bus station, and inside was the infant Ah Cheng.Without leaving any clues, the possibility of finding relatives was cut off.

Occasionally, when he was alone, Ah Cheng would wonder who his parents were, and would they have any hidden secrets like those written in TV dramas.

Year after year, Ah Cheng began to accept the reality. Maybe his parents who gave birth to him are no longer alive, or maybe his birth was just an accident.

The dean's grandma was born in a scholarly family in Suzhou. She is a real lady, and no matter how ambiguous her gender is, she always has a gentle taste.

When he was a child, the dean's grandmother taught him to write big characters, saying "Cheng, Ji Ye, Bi Ye, Ping Ye". She hoped that Ah Cheng would make achievements in the end and be a useful person.

"Grandma, Ah Cheng is a small person, will you be disappointed?" Ah Cheng buried his face in the quilt.

He misses the dean's grandma.

Turn off the lights and sleep.

Knock, knock, knock on the door.

Ah Cheng wiped away his tears indiscriminately, and went to open the door.

It was too late and then soon, a black shadow rushed towards him like a tiger with lightning speed...

……

……

In the darkness, there was a rush of jingling and clanging.

Immediately there was a scream, which could be called heart-piercing: "My... waist..."

"Sorry, sorry, I just wanted to say happy birthday".

After that, there was a roar: "Ming...Lou, today...day...no...food...to eat!"

Chapter 22

On July 7, Ah Cheng appeared in the office area on the 1th floor with his waist supported.

The past is unbearable, and he has killed his employer's heart.

Last night, when the employer rushed over, he dodged subconsciously, slipped his foot, and his lower back was on the back of the chair, and then fell to the ground, causing secondary injuries.

So why not take the opportunity to take a day off?

It's a joke, those who stick to their posts on their birthday will be given a voucher from the bakery downstairs, and the mousse cake that he has been thinking about for a long time is his own.

Speaking of the birthday of the boss, the efficiency of the logistics department is high.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, he sent the voucher to the 38th floor. His attitude was so humble. Ah Cheng looked at it and murmured in his heart. This man came back from Japan, he bowed as if he didn't want money.Poor his old waist, he really can't bend down.

Taking time to go downstairs to the bakery, Ah Cheng presented the voucher with both hands, "One mousse cake, thank you", showing two rows of big white teeth.

The waiter smiled sweetly and said ruthlessly: "I'm sorry, we just changed the product list today and launched several new cakes, such as this tiramisu, 366 yuan. Do you want to try the new flavor?"

How many? ! 366!

The voucher is worth 300 yuan. The mousse cake used to be 288, but now the cheapest one costs 366. Isn’t this a disguised price increase...

Did you buy the cake?Of course I bought it, and a group of bone spirits upstairs are waiting to share it.

The beautiful waiter cast a blank glance at Ah Cheng's back, thinking that this person is wearing a famous brand, and the suit and leadership shirt are from HUGOBOSS, so he has to think about how to spend 66 yuan, such a stingy and top-notch man, who should be him? Girlfriend who is unlucky...

As lunch was approaching, Assistant Guo hooked his shoulders and dragged Ah Cheng into the tea room.

"Light...light...lightly", Ah Cheng supported his waist.

Assistant Guo's eyes were slightly deep: "How did you get hurt?"

"Accident, can it be considered a work-related injury?" Ah Cheng gritted his teeth.

"Have you heard that cross talk, you can do it if you say you can do it, and you can do it or not if you say you can't do it. As long as the boss says yes, you can do anything!"

... "Can we talk about something serious?"

Assistant Guo slapped his head, "I need to ask my brother. The air pressure in your employer's office is too low, no one dares to enter..."

"What is my employer?"

"You are under the same roof as the boss, and it's not yours, who else can. Oh, don't mention it, let me tell you, Ah Cheng, the boss has always been kind to you, so please trouble my brother to push the dining car in to deliver the food, OK ?”

"What is he doing?"

"I took a call from Miss Wang, and then a call from a lunatic, so...you understand."

"Use me as cannon fodder again?"

"I've always been the cannon fodder, okay?"

Indeed... Ah Cheng couldn't agree more.

Assistant Guo's history of blood and tears is really "too numerous to book".

When Ming Lou eats at the company, the restaurant always prepares them well, the dining car brings them up, and the assistant then pushes them into the general manager's lounge.

Order Western-style light meals today: Caesar salad, garlic bread, lamb chops and fries, and Ceylon black tea.Except for special circumstances, Ming Lou never drank alcohol at noon.

The general manager's lounge has a layout of one bedroom and one living room. The entrance is the living room and the open kitchen, and there is a bedroom inside. The washing and shower facilities are fully equipped, and there are clothes for all seasons in the closet.In the past, when working overtime until late at night, Ming Lou slept in the company.

"Why, Xiao Guo didn't dare to come in, so I replaced you?" Judging by Ming Lou's expression, it's okay.But he is like an old monk in meditation, whether he is in a good mood or not is rarely written on his face.

Ah Cheng pushed the dining car in, Bu Cai: "I hope the boss will be considerate of his subordinates."

"Not big or small", Mr. Ming sat at the corner of the dining table and "eat together".

"There is only one set of tableware..."

"One set is enough." After admiring Ah Cheng's small expression, the employer spread out the napkin: "No kidding, there is a spare set in the dining car."

Unscrupulous profiteers... are used to teasing people.

After eating Western-style breakfast with his employer for several months, Ah Cheng was no longer so repulsed by foreigners' meals.

The lamb chops are charred on the outside and tender on the inside, which is similar to lamb skewers.

"Cake, how does it taste?" The employer poured the tea, drinking black tea without sugar or milk, this point, Ah Cheng let him.

The cake was all divided up by the white bones, and he only tasted a small piece: "I want to try to make it another day, the taste should be better, the bakery has too many additives."

"Okay", the employer Long Xinyue said, "My birthday is still a few months away, so practice slowly, and you must improve your skills."

Listen to the words, do you understand the subtext...

"Aren't you happy if you don't squeeze me!"

"If you don't read seriously, you should read the chapter on surplus value in "Das Kapital" carefully."

Who said the boss is in a bad mood...

Ah Cheng slashed the mutton fiercely.

"I can't go to bed early tonight, go out with me, and meet alone." Minglou put down the knife and fork, and didn't eat a few bites of the meal.

"……clear".

It seems that the mood is really bad.

Ming Lou was going to take a lunch break, Ah Cheng made the bed, took out the pajamas from the closet, and took care of Mr. Ming's daily life, which seemed to have become his habit.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is the most prosperous business district in Beijing.

Those who work hard in the imperial capital will hardly be able to afford a one-bedroom and one living room in a prime location throughout their lives.

"Sir, Hugh...".

"Happy birthday".

A little surprised, but warm in my heart, "Thank you".

"Birthday gift for you", the employer handed over the gift box, "in the future, you must take it with you".

Ah Cheng opened the gift box, the men's wallet, it seems...

"Study in France, the first money earned from part-time job, I bought it to reward myself."

That was almost 20 years ago. "You want to work while studying abroad?"

"I made an agreement with my elder sister that she will pay the tuition fees and I will earn the living expenses myself."

"What was your first job?"

"Supermarket Porter".

Thinking that his employer had also worked as a coolie, Ah Cheng felt a lot more balanced and said, "Return as a serf."

"No, so, now we have to squeeze the employees well."

"Thank you for the gift." Ah Cheng raised his wallet, but a photo fell out. It was a photo of him and Ming Lou in front of the Jinshui Bridge. Bally's wallet, Mr. Ming, life is too corrupt."

Uh...Mr. Ming, turned around directly and flashed into the bedroom.

In the photo, he smiled freely, but Ming Lou still couldn't get rid of the seriousness of the superior, even when he smiled, he was somewhat reserved.

On the first day at Ming Mansion, he picked up the plate after cooking and looked back, and saw Ming Lou standing there. For a moment, his heart was beating non-stop. The man smirked...

From then on, everything is different.

Chapter 23

Unexpectedly, in the middle of the night, the person Ming Lou met was... Wang Changfeng.

The meeting place was chosen to be in the chess and card room of the country club, the room where we played games.

The door was closed tightly, and Ah Cheng and Yue Ting looked at each other, chatting in a low voice while listening to the movement inside, the two of them wouldn't disagree, so let's fight.

"I guess you already know my background," Yue Ting cut to the chase.

"...a bit surprised".

"My mother is not in good health, so changing her surname back to Ming has always been her wish."Yue Ting's tone of speech is reminiscent of the mandarin dubbing of TVB TV dramas. It has a unique charm and is very pleasant. "I have been wandering outside these years. I haven't seen many relatives of the Ming family, but they are unfamiliar."Yue Ting touched the cigarette with his fingertips, but he didn't smoke.

"Take your time, just move around more", Ah Cheng has no say on the topic of relatives, "Mr. and the chairman are very easy to get along with."Ah Cheng recalled Ming Lou's attitude towards Yue Ting, he was neither close nor repulsive, and he also said that his purpose of returning to China to work should not be as simple as changing his surname.

From childhood to adulthood, Ah Cheng has seen too many people's faces, brothers fight against each other, father and son quarrel, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law fight fiercely, he has seen countless of the ugliest sides in this world.

He has a gentle temper and seems to be deceitful, but in fact it is difficult to trust others.Assistant Daoming is the kindest, but also the most hard-hearted, manager of each department in the company.

Ah Cheng knew that if Yue Ting wanted to talk to him, he must have other plans.

The two assistants in the corridor were chatting casually, and across the door, the two bosses in the room were just as they expected, their swords were on the verge of breaking out.

On the long card table, the two guard each side, like the Chu River and the Han Dynasty.

"I really didn't expect that you and I could sit together peacefully." Wang Changfeng, who was dressed in a long gown, had a half-smile.

It looks really annoying, Ming Lou secretly thought.He always wears a mask on his face, no matter how disliked he is, it is rarely written on his face, except... Wang Changfeng.

Mr. Ming folded his legs and crossed his fingers, "it's true to sit together, as for peace of mind, it's definitely not something to talk about."

The fate between people is indeed wonderful, just like when he saw Ah Cheng, he felt close to him, but every time he met Crazy Wang, he would feel disgusted for no reason, extremely disgusted.

"Minglou, you've always been proud, but what's the difference between you and me?"

"At least I'm not crazy."

How did the nickname "Madman" come from? There are many rumors in the industry, and a popular version is that when Wang Changfeng was studying, his girlfriend left him because he thought he was poor and loved the rich. —The granddaughter of the mayor.As graduation approached, the ex-girlfriend was "accidentally" caught going to a small clinic for an abortion. It was the mid-90s, when the atmosphere was still conservative, and she was verbally criticized. In the end, the ex-girlfriend only got a certificate of completion, not a degree certificate.The matter is still not over, and the woman's parents also "accidentally" learned of her daughter's scandal and severed the relationship.A phoenix-like female college student ruined her career just like that. She heard that she lost her morals after drinking, and eventually married a irascible worker and barely survived.

And Wang Changfeng never shy away from the "accidents" he created. Since then, the name of the madman has spread throughout the industry.This man is extremely vengeful.He is not afraid of injuring one thousand enemies and eight hundred self-inflicted injuries.

Crazy Wang picked up a poker casually, and said casually in the court: "Yes, you are not a lunatic, but you are a poisonous snake. I will give someone a break, but you will only entangle the other party to death in fright. No What."

"You and I hate each other." Ming Lou was still smiling, "It's useless to talk too much. Since you agreed, you have to follow my plan."

"Although I agreed, I have my plan, the game, and I will lead it."

"I knew it was impossible for me and you to cooperate," Ming Lou held back the last trace of his smile.

Wang Changfeng showed his card, an ACE, "Ming Lou, I'm really curious, why did you find me?"

Mr. Ming seemed to be thinking about how to answer.

"I thought that you and I would always be on opposite sides."

"Is your philosophy class taught by a physical education teacher? You have also studied Chinese medicine, and the principles of yin and yang and gossip are clearer than me. Everything is always changing. You and I have been fighting for so many years. You should also put aside the past and let Uncle Li Take care, okay?"

Wang Changfeng has very few friends, even fewer of whom he can trust, and Uncle Li is one of them.

"This should not be the real reason."

"The reason I said earlier is that you don't believe it."

"Where are you worthy of my trust?"

"Do I need a reason to lie to you?" Ming Lou leaned forward slightly, "If I can't kill you with one blow, what good will it do me to lie to you? I remember that you love to read the books of the Central Command of the Military Command and believe in Dai Li's stuff, but , The times have changed a long time ago, it is not the era when you die and live. Crazy, do you want to be crazy for the rest of your life!"

"Why, General Manager Ming is going to be a good man?"

Ming Lou, suppress your anger, this lunatic will always have a way to anger him, "If you want to know the reason, I will say it again. This decision is extremely difficult for me to make. But if you and I continue to fight like this, we will lose both. If you don't want others to reap the benefits of being a fisherman, the only way is for the two companies to join forces and take-down-Wang-shi!"

"Wang Fuqu is also your half-teacher, if he finds out, will he be disappointed?"

"You don't have to be quick with your tongue, you know that the Wang family and I will never make a difference. And you, with all due respect, hate the Wang family a lot more than I do."

Crazy Wang raised his eyes, under the light, his expression became more and more sinister: "How do you know?"

Ming Lou spread his hands together: "If you can guess it, I will give you the initiative."

Looking at the card in his hand, a 9 of spades, Wang Changfeng couldn't figure it out. He had been thinking about Wang's for a long time, but he thought it was perfect, how did the other party find out?

"Don't think about it, you can't figure it out at all. You don't have to put your bet on the Guo family in Hong Kong. I know their style better than you. It's the same sentence, if you have a chance of winning, you have already done it. Wait until today. So, I will help you, it will be safe."

"So I don't have a choice?"

"Please don't doubt my sincerity."

The two bosses walked out of the room together when they talked about midnight.

They were polite to each other, and it was a blessing that they didn't fight.

Crazy Wang's eyes fell on Ah Cheng: "In terms of identifying people, General Manager Ming is indeed much better than me."

Ah Cheng bowed slightly and nodded in greeting.

"Assistant Ming, if you want to change your court, you may wish to consider my place."

The provocation couldn't be more blunt. Others' sowing dissension is oblique and oblique. Wang Changfeng always pries people face to face.

"Thank you Mr. Wang for your appreciation", Ah Cheng looked directly at the other party, "I work for my husband, and I am very happy to do it."

"President Ming, you are still lucky." Crazy Wang smiled freely, turned and left.

Great answer", Ming Lou gave Ah Cheng a thumbs up.

Ah Cheng, looking at the two figures in the distance: "Seriously" said: "I'm really curious, what is the annual salary of Mr. Wang's assistant?"

Chapter 24

According to the habit of Ming's employer, no matter how late he went back, he always had to drink some tea to refresh his mind.Especially tonight, two hours of wits and courage with Crazy Wang really took him too much effort, he would not get up from sitting on the sofa after entering the door, and squeezed his temples.

Ah Cheng brewed a cup of sour jujube tea, which is said to have the effect of calming the nerves.

"How was the chat with Yue Ting?"

"He said that changing his surname was his mother's wish, and that he didn't go around much with the relatives of the Ming family. Oh, and then he talked about his experience in the United States and Europe."

"Do you think there is a problem?"

"It sounds like there are no flaws. I don't feel any hostility towards the Ming family or Mr. Wang." Ah Cheng has his own way of seeing people. Ming Lou is good at analyzing and speculating, while he is good at observing words and expressions: "By the way , Did he smoke before?"

"Why, don't you smoke now?"

"Seeing him touch the cigarette a few times, he held back. Such a young man has such great perseverance. This person is very strong."

"That proves that he really has other plans," Mr. Ming said to the point.

Ah Cheng teased: "Sir, is Zhuge Liang the one-third of the world?"

"I prefer Liu Bowen, who dominates the country."

"It turned out to be the sincerity uncle who predicted that "eight thousand female ghosts will mess with the court".

"You must be poor." With a slight sigh, Ming Lou's migraine seems to be better, "I was brought down by Xiao Guo."

"Okay, I suggest deducting his wages."

Ah Cheng held the teacup, Minglou took a sip, and said disgustedly: "Is this tea, so sour?"

"It is said that it can calm the nerves, so be patient."

The employer sighed and said with emotion: "I am becoming less and less status in this family."

"Who said, you pay wages."

After a while, Ming Lou suddenly restrained his face and said, "I want to touch someone."

Ah Cheng, don't ask.

"Aren't you curious?"

Ah Cheng asked back: "Should I be curious?"

After another half hour, Ming Lou Fang said: "I haven't told you the whole story about Xiao Guo's injury."

"If you want to say it, you will naturally say it."It's not a good feeling to be bored in my heart.But Ming Lou chose not to speak, there must be his reasons.The higher you stand, the more cautious you have to speak.

It's not that he doesn't want to say it, it's just that if he tells the whole story, he will have no way out for Ah Cheng, even though he feels that he doesn't need a way out at all.

"Okay, go to sleep," Ah Cheng raised his hand to look at his watch, "It's almost 12 o'clock."

"Why did you change the watch today?" The Shanghai watch on the wrist was one of the three major pieces of the year.

"When I was in high school, I found it at a street stall."In the 90s, there was an upsurge of wearing foreign watches across the country, and domestic watch factories closed down one after another.Ah Cheng fell in love with this one at a glance on the second-hand goods street, and won it for 58 yuan, three days' wages. "The favorite piece, usually, I don't want to part with it."

Ah Cheng's birthday is almost over.

"Sorry, I couldn't let you have a solid birthday."

"I've eaten the cake", Ah Cheng didn't mind too much. In fact, this was the first time in his life that he ate his own birthday cake.

"Is it tasty?"

"You asked this..."

Things happened so fast that Ah Cheng didn't respond at all, and a kiss was stolen, like a superficial touch.

In the next 0.00001 seconds, Mr. Ming licked his lips: "It tastes really good."

Ah Cheng's handsome face twitched, it was so red that it could almost bleed.

Have you ever seen someone blow their hair? At this moment, Ah Cheng bounced off the sofa like a corpse, pointing at his employer: "You, you, you..."

After flirting with good women and men, Shi Shiran stood up, "Remember to close your eyes next time."

"You, you, you..." This time, his neck was so red, Ah Cheng panicked, turned around and ran away.

From behind came Ming Lou's laughter again: "Can't sleep, come to me".

When the hair is fried, you have to smooth the hair, Mr. Ming, he is a good hunter.

Ming Lou's words became a prophecy, Ah Cheng really suffered from insomnia.

It is said that in summer, it is most comfortable to sleep with the air conditioner under the quilt, but he hugged the quilt and tossed and turned on the single bed.

He knew that there would be such a day.But the moment it happened, he was still caught off guard, his mind went blank, and he didn't have time to react at all. In other words, he didn't know how to react.

Minglou is serious?He had doubted and thought about it, but he couldn't find any flaws.Either Ming Lou's acting skills are very good, or he doesn't need acting skills at all.

why?

Why exactly?

What does Minglou like about him?

What did he like about Ming Lou?

money?appearance?

Fate is destined to say this, Ah Cheng does not believe it.

At 3 o'clock in the morning, Ah Cheng, who had stared at the ceiling in a daze for several hours, gently opened the door.

The living room was pitch black, and Ah Cheng was sitting on the sofa, facing the door of the bedroom, he couldn't tell whether he was looking forward to it or what, at least sitting here, his heart always had a little peace.

He fell asleep in a daze, but something fell on him.

Ah Cheng opened his eyes suddenly, Ming Lou was covering him with a blanket, "Don't sleep in the living room next time, it's easy to catch a cold."

The moonlight hit the figures of the two on the wall. Minglou sat beside him, leaning side by side for the first time, "You, don't think about it if you don't understand it. Is it a blessing or a curse? A disaster can't be avoided." ".

"You can't be cheated and pay back the money."

"It's hard to find a job counting money." In the silence, he chuckled.The thief became jealous and held his hand in his palm to play with, "Trust me this time, okay?"

"Just this time?"

The thief let go, rubbed his head, and kneaded it into a chicken coop, slightly satisfied: "It seems that I was worried all night for nothing."

Ah Cheng crossed his legs and hugged the blanket: "I have nothing to lose. The person who is afraid should be you, my lord."

"My great-grandfather's name is Minglou, and his lover's name is Mingcheng."

After pondering for a moment, Ah Cheng said, "You want to say, it's the past life and the present life."

"you do not mind?"

"...I don't know. In the past, I didn't believe in the word "fate". The world is changing so fast, it seems that there is nothing worth believing except money."

"You are so pessimistic at such a young age."

"Probably... I'm afraid of being poor." Ah Cheng once worked as a chef in a nightclub and met young ladies and young masters who went out with customers.Talking about feelings is too extravagant and too ideal. Only when everyone holds money tightly in their hands can they feel at ease.

"Don't be afraid, you won't be poor in the future. You become a monk, so I will be raised by you."

Ah Cheng couldn't help rolling his eyes: "I'm too lazy to talk to you".

Ming Lou took his hand again, cool, like a fine Hetian jade, "My teacher said that spending a lifetime together is the most romantic thing in the world. Ah Cheng, I am very selfish and want to tie someone up." By my side, it’s best that I’m the only one in the world who knows how good he is.”

"You're quite selfish," Ah Cheng curled his lips, this person's heart is not normal enough.

The man stretched out his hands again and pinched the bridge of his nose: "When I first came here, I was obviously very well-behaved."

"I was led astray by you, Mr. Ming, please don't wrong Assistant Guo. Also, if the chairman..."

"Call Big Sister".

"Uh... If Eldest Sister knows..."

"I will probably beat you up in the ancestral hall." The employer looked a little serious, he was not afraid of anything, but the elder sister.

"I'm looking forward to it," Ah Cheng blinked.

Mr. Ming raised the corner of his mouth, "Let's go, go to bed."

"You..." A Cheng was slightly suspicious.

"It's almost 4 o'clock, you don't want to sleep, are you looking forward to something else?"

"You..." Ah Cheng was speechless.

Facts once again proved that it is better not to trust Ming's character too much.

In the early morning, Ah Cheng, who was sleeping, dreamed that his neck was pinched by someone, and he was extremely hypoxic.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that Mr. Ming was covering him, the pajamas were in good shape, and they were about to be torn.The mouth was even more tightly blocked, even the sound of whimpering was completely blocked back.

As expected of a poisonous snake, Minglou has plenty of ways to tease him.Ah Cheng, his hands simply climbed up to his neck, thinking to himself, man is a knife and I am a fish...

However, Mr. Ming's luck ends here.

At this moment, the phone rang, which sounded particularly harsh. Mr. Ming ignored it and worked hard.

Not long after, Ah Cheng's phone rang "at the right time". Mr. Ming still ignored it and worked hard.

A moment later, the mansion's landline rang.

Mr. Ming cursed "Butain" harshly and got off the bed barefoot.

On the phone, Assistant Guo's anxious voice came: "Boss, Wang Zhongqiu and the second young master of the Guo family are engaged."

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Ming went back to the bedroom, naked.

Ah Cheng laughed wildly.

Mr. Ming pounced on a hungry tiger and hugged Ah Cheng in his arms.Shirtless hugging, he loves the temperature to death.

It was a man's skin, neither fair nor delicate, but it was fatally attractive to him.

"What happened?"

What a setback, the person has been chased, when will things be done. "Wang Zhongqiu and the second son of the Guo family in Hong Kong are getting engaged."

A line of ridicule: "Sir, do you regret it?" The scandal between Minglou and Wang Zhongqiu has spread widely.

"Assure the Chairman, it will never happen!"

"Not to tease you. Does it affect you much?"

"I just finished talking with the lunatic last night, how to deal with the Wang family, today there will be side effects, I'm afraid, everything will have to start from the beginning."

Ah Cheng was a little surprised when he beat someone's thieves back again and again, "Are you and the lunatic trying to get Wang's idea?"

It is difficult for the shirtless Ming Lou to be equated with the well-dressed Mr. Ming during the day, the contrast is slightly greater. "I wanted to tell you last night that Xiao Guo was injured because he found out that Ming's cousin was behind the smuggling case, but it was Wang Fuqu who encouraged Mingtang to do this."

"Wang Fuqu is really old and cunning, using other people's fleets to smuggle for his own benefit."

"More than that, you can take care of it by the way