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The thick curtains were drawn and hung beside the large French windows. In this luxuriously furnished bedroom, Sheng Ningyu stood by the window, leaning sideways, looking deeply at the fine snow falling outside the window.

On the big bed behind him, Zhuo Yun closed his eyes with a pale face, and his face that just fell asleep was very peaceful and delicate...

The assistant stood respectfully on the other side. He maintained his habitual posture of bowing slightly. In front of his boss, not only him, but everyone would subconsciously put themselves in a state of submission.

Sheng Ningyu, currently the richest man in Haicheng, a well-known Hong Kong businessman in China, his business has spread all over Asia and has successfully extended to Europe and the United States and other places. He is 43 years old, but has a 33-year-old appearance. He is handsome and romantic, regardless of gender. I don't know how many people's waists were broken.

Although he is romantic and passionate, he is the number one of the most ideal lovers selected by Financial Weekly every year. In Entertainment Weekly, he is the champion among the lovers you most want to spend the night with. He is like a man like a fan. Fickle, he doesn't have a regular lover, even if he holds an eclectic party in the old castle, and plays with people on the big bed, at dawn the next day, no matter how charming his lover is, he will drive him away with a check, everything seems like a dream one game.

There is no one who can spend the night in his master bedroom. After he finishes what he should do, he will leave without mercy and return to his empty bedroom to rest. Can stare blankly as he closes the door and leaves.

The assistant's name is He Yong, and he has been with Sheng Ningyu for nearly six years. Sheng Ningyu is quite satisfied with his work. The most important thing is that He Yong is cautious in doing things. The salary is also scary high.

Standing in the master bedroom at this time, He Yong didn't dare to leave casually. He just quieted Mr. Zhuo on the big bed. Now he doesn't know what Sheng Ningyu wants to do next?

He Yong has been with him for many years, and has seen Sheng Ningyu's various expressions, the ruthlessness on the business negotiation table, the charming and flirtatious smile at the reception, and the slightly ironic smile when talking with different people, but these two days But he saw a completely different Sheng Ningyu.

So longing, even looking at a person with begging eyes, this is Sheng Ningyu who He Yong has never seen before, the panic at the airport, the outburst in the hospital, and today when Mr. Hugging that thin man, kissing him like no one else, that kind of kiss is different from any lover in the past, it must possess an inseparable strength.

This is probably the person Mr. Sheng really wants to love.He Yong thought that he had always thought that Mr. Zhuo of Xingya was just Sheng Ningyu's partner, but he didn't expect it to be this kind of relationship.

"The doctor in the United States has already arranged to board the plane, and they will arrive in Haicheng at noon tomorrow. Mr. Sheng, do you think there is anything else you want to order?"

Sheng Ningyu turned his face sideways in the light, and said lightly: "Okay, you make arrangements, and treat Zhongjie immediately when you arrive."

"Just now Wei Si said he would come in. I'll go to meet them now. Mr. Sheng, do you think we will meet in the lobby or in a private reception room?"

"Private reception room, let me know after you bring them in."

"Okay." He Yong turned and left.

Sheng Ningyu's eyes slowly shifted to the person on the big bed. He stood in front of the French windows intertwined with light and shadow. The sunlight behind him split his handsome face into bright and dark contours. It's like exhausting all the thoughts of the past 20 years, staring at it reluctantly and unable to bear to leave.

Zhuo Yun in the big bed was very excited just now, struggling in the car all the time, he is already so thin and still as stubborn as before, he really hasn’t changed at all, just like when he was about to get engaged and went to Haicheng to find him, Zhuo Yun simply Push him out neatly. At the wedding, Zhuo Yun came to the banquet alone in a black suit. Backstage in the auditorium, when Sheng Ningyu hugged him and couldn't bear to let go, this thin and handsome man accidentally pulled out a knife and slashed stabbed him in the chest.

Such a deep cut just happened not to be fatal, but it brought an end to the relationship between the two.

Sheng Ningyu walked to the big bed and looked down at him, "Why didn't you stab me to death? Then we won't be here again. It's much more comfortable for me to die before you than to watch you die. You say you are You didn't deliberately torment me, you clearly know that your health is failing, and you still want to intercede for Wei Si and the others, why can't you take good care of yourself?"

The more he spoke, the lower his voice became, "I never thought of leaving you, I have always loved you, do you understand?"

The person on the bed still had his eyes open and was in a deep sleep.

Sheng Ningyu raised his head and took a deep breath. There was a tingling sensation in his throat as if something was choked, which made his eyes warm.

He raised his head and closed his eyes quietly. After a long silence, he looked down at Zhuo Yun again, "I won't let you die like this. You haven't paid back what you owe me."

After finishing speaking, Sheng Ningyu strode out of the bedroom. As he walked, he said to the bodyguards and domestic servants who were guarding the bedroom: "Be careful of the people inside, don't let him out."

"But Mr. Zhuo has been refusing to eat." A domestic helper said.

"Then feed him."

"This...Mr. Sheng also saw it just now. Mr. Zhuo resisted very much." The domestic helper was terrified when he thought of the fierce scene just now. They scared a group of domestic servants.

Sheng Ningyu stopped and looked at her coldly, "Then you should find a way, such as self-mutilation in front of him, in short, you have to force him to eat, or I will make you look good!" He finished He scanned everyone around with his eyes, and then left without looking back.

In the private reception room, assistant He Yong arranged coffee and tea for Wei Si and others, and then stood respectfully at the door, "President Sheng will be here soon, please wait a moment."

Wei Si nodded, and he looked around the entire private reception room. The style is consistent with the style of the old castle, and they are all typical Gothic style. The furnishings are all perfect and exquisite, and the price should be high.

"Don't move around." Mara reminded Su Zhi who was about to touch the mural hanging on the fireplace. "Anything here may be out of print. If you break it, you won't be able to pay for ten years of salary."

Su Zhi grinned, and quickly retracted his hand.

At this time, there was a tall figure standing there outside the door, "What do you want to tell me?"

The three of them turned their heads together. Sheng Ningyu had his hands in his trouser pockets. He wore a dark purple sweater and black trousers.

Mara took a deep breath, this man is really a monster.

"Mr. Sheng, we want to talk to you about Mr. Zhuo. You know, he is in poor health and needs careful treatment. What do you think about bringing him here?" Wei Si asked.

"What do you think? Of course I want to save him. I have already contacted the best relevant doctors in the United States. His medical team has probably boarded the plane by now and will arrive tomorrow afternoon at the latest. Do you have any comments?" Sheng Ningyu Sitting on the sofa with a sarcastic smile, he folded his long legs and looked at Wei Si and the others with contempt.

"But I know that Mr. Zhuo doesn't accept your kindness." When Wei Sicong came in, he inadvertently noticed several domestic servants passing by with broken dishes. He guessed that with Zhuo Yun's personality, Definitely would rather the jade broken than the whole.

"What does this have to do with you?" Sheng Ningyu paused for a moment to light his cigarette, his eyes were gloomy.

"Mr. Sheng, Mr. Zhuo is always my bole. Without him, there would be no Wei Si. Today, I, like Sister Mara, have the kindness to Mr. Zhuo, so his affairs are of course ours. I know you love him in your heart, but your method is wrong, you shouldn't force him."

"You said I forced him? He forced me to become what I am today. If he can properly agree to my request, will he force me to be like this?" Sheng Ningyu tightened his hand holding the cigarette.

Wei Si said calmly: "I've heard Mr. Zhuo mention your matter. I can't comment on the grievances and grievances back then. But since you love him, why do you have to hurt him?"

"That's all forced by him! At the beginning, he asked me to pursue Shen Bilian, saying that he didn't want to wait any longer, and he wanted to enjoy the taste of power and wealth quickly. He didn't want to follow me from the lowest level. It's all because of him. the meaning of."

"Then do you know that Mrs. Shen went to Mr. Zhuo to get her daughter to marry you?" Wei Si said sharply.

Sheng Ningyu was a little stunned, "Why didn't he tell me? What did she ask him for?"

"I'm not sure, but I believe he must have some difficulties. Mr. Sheng, did you ask Mr. Zhuo for anything after you got married?"

"Yes, but he disagreed and gave me a knife."

"Can you tell me?" Wei Si asked.

Sheng Ningyu clenched his lips, and put out the cigarette in his hand, "I can't bear him. He also came at the wedding banquet. I took him to the back of the auditorium. I begged him not to leave me. When his career is successful, After getting a firm foothold in the Shen family, I will find a way to divorce, but before that, I hope he can be with me as my lover, just like before."

"He refused and hurt you. In fact, Mr. Sheng, you shouldn't say that to him. From what I know about Mr. Zhuo, he is a very noble and self-respecting person. You are hurting me by saying that." He felt ashamed that he had lost his feelings for you, so he chose to leave you."

Sheng Ningyu sneered, "Shame? Then why didn't he feel ashamed when he pushed me to the Second Miss of the Shen family and asked me to go up?"

"As I said, Mr. Zhuo must have a hard time. I think you should ask Mrs. Shen about this question instead of guessing." Wei Si stood up and said to him sincerely. : "Mr. Sheng, although there have been many unhappiness between us, you are Jin Shi's father, so I can't hate you. Jin Shi and I also separated because of various misunderstandings back then, and when we met again, we also hurt each other, so I I can understand the complex of wanting to love and hate, but we are together now, he has my child, and he is doing well now, I think, you and Zhuo will not be lower than our EQ, since Why do you have to fight to lose both if you want to love?"

Sheng Ningyu was thoughtful, especially Wei Si's words reminded him that Mrs. Shen had gone to Zhuo Zhongjie behind her back.

It's almost time. From Sheng Ningyu's expression, Wei Si guessed that his words had already touched the cold boss. He said goodbye: "I hope Mr. Sheng can treat Mr. Zhuo better. After all, he still loves you. Let's start I went back, Jin Shi is living in my house now, and he is doing well, if you want to see him, I can take you there."

Sheng Ningyu didn't speak, and after a while of silence, he also stood up and patted Wei Si gently, "Your performance exceeded my expectations. If I were the same age as you, I would definitely not dare to treat someone like you The president speaks." He smiled self-deprecatingly, "Jinshi has better vision than me, and he sees it very accurately. I finally know why he is so reluctant to part with you, and I will leave his affairs to you."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and said to Mara: "You will be in charge of Xingya Entertainment for the time being, Miss Mara, I know you are a very capable person, Zhongjie is very lucky to have found your assistant Xingya, I hope you can We will do better and better in Xingya.”

"Thank you, Mr. Sheng. It is also my honor to meet Bole like Mr. Zhuo." Mara shook his hand.

Sheng Ningyu turned to Su Zhi on the other side and said, "I'm sorry about what happened that night. It was my fault that I fired you for personal reasons. If you still want to go back to Xingya, you can contact Mara and she will arrange for you." .”

"Yes, thank you Mr. Sheng, I will definitely do a good job in Xingya!" Su Zhi said excitedly.

After leaving the Sheng family's mansion, Mara couldn't help asking Wei Si: "You can do it, how come you know so much about the two of them?"

Wei Si shrugged and didn't answer, but looked at the snow-covered mountains and fields, and smiled confidently.

"I didn't expect you to convince my dad, it's amazing." In the warm small courtyard room, Sheng Jinshi sat on a cushion with a blanket covering his legs, looking tenderly at Wei Si opposite him.

Sitting on the carpet, Wei Si held his white and clean ankle with one hand, and carefully trimmed his nails with the other hand. While cutting, he said with a smile: "Actually, your father's personality is similar to yours, but you don't He is irritable, but you two are the cold coquettish type, the more you love the more cold you are, you hide yourself behind the mask, stabbing yourself all over, alas, I can't see it, who told him Is it my father-in-law? For the sake of our two names, we have to deal with him no matter what."

"Hey! You really are getting poorer and poorer. What are you doing? You are very proud now. Even the devil like my father has been dealt with by you. What else do you have to be afraid of?"

"Then you are wrong. There is a person I fear the most in my heart. I have been afraid to death for the rest of my life."

"Your mother? She doesn't seem to scold you much anymore."

"Hahaha, how could it be my mother." Wei Si Lai scratched the soles of his feet, and said cunningly: "That person is you, Lord Jinzhu!"

Sheng Jinshi blushed and kicked him, and Wei Si grabbed the ankle that kicked out in a blink of an eye. The two smiled brightly, and the room was warm.

At the same time, in front of a sensual club, Chen Liyu pressed Jian Yang on the car seat and kissed hungrily. The two lingered for a long time before they separated breathlessly.

"When will I have an audition?" Jian Yang leaned over his shoulder and asked tiredly.

"Soon, it's just a matter of these two days, but Xingya's side is a bit difficult to deal with. Originally, I said that you should be the number one male, but they insisted on praising that person named Wei Si. I guess that old fox Zhuo Yun That little fox with Shao Sheng will come up with tricks to grab the corner." Chen Liyu took a cigarette from the storage box while fastening the button, Jian Yang lit it for him obediently, leaned on his shoulder and asked: "Then what should I do? Woolen cloth?"

"They said that they want Johnson to come over and choose the role in person. I asked, and Johnson will arrive in two days. You have to prepare, and you can't let that Wei Si take the opportunity." Chen Liyu patted his hand, "I'm coercing and luring for you Zhuo Yun, I finally gave you a chance to audition, don't let it go to waste, let it go to the board, I can't explain it to the board of directors."

"Well, I know you treat me well." Jian Yang kissed him, but a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Wei Si, that guy who climbed onto Young Master Sheng's bed, hum!