The president is dying every day

Ren Chuan suddenly woke up. He glanced at Jiang Huan, who was also looking at him.

"This..." Ren Chuan swallowed with difficulty, and he clicked on the link Meng Chun sent him. An entertainment public account with a dazzling red title: "President", "Same-sex", "Underground Love", "Suspected" gay".

The accompanying picture is also very hazy and ambiguous. It shows him shoulder to shoulder with Jiang Huan, and even Jiang Huan is carrying him on his back. The last one is a screenshot of the live broadcast. When Ren Chuan called Jiang Huan at the train station, he revealed the communication The recording note was circled with a red pen, and it was the word "love".

In order to make Jiang Huan appear at the top of his mobile phone address book, Ren Chuan added the word "love" to him separately.

There's nothing about being gay coming out of the closet.

The bad thing is that they have just participated in Reverse Life and have accumulated popularity in the live broadcast room, and the most important thing is that they are two high-ranking presidents that ordinary people can't reach.

This trending search was rising in real time, and the popularity continued to increase. More people poured into the live broadcast room, looking for clues through the live broadcast playback.

"I just said, I kept calling my brother and brother, so I also called my brother on the bed."

"Homosexuality is disgusting."

"There shouldn't be any deal behind this."

"All the good-looking men have gone to sex, and will they give us women a way to survive!"

"Garbage, what do they sell? I won't be buying any more."

"Hehe, wake up upstairs, you can't afford the things they sell."

"Anything can be a president."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooom, they're a good match!"

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Ren Chuan's heart beat wildly, he felt like a maggot under a rock, suddenly exposed to the sky, his whole body began to writhe uneasily, his back was drenched in cold sweat.

Jiang Huan reassured him, "It's okay, I'll find someone to remove the trending search right now."

Ren Chuan grabbed his hand, "Wait—"

Jiang Huan looked at him, meaning do you have anything else to say?

Ren Chuan suddenly smiled, "I don't think there is any need to withdraw."

"Huh?" Jiang Huan frowned, "Why?"

"I have nothing to hide about being gay." Ren Chuan took Jiang Huan's hand, he wanted to be himself and face the world openly, "I just love you."

Jiang Huan also laughed and interlocked his fingers, "Okay."

The Internet was in full swing, but the two protagonists took their time. First they went home and took a good bath, and then they hugged each other and fell asleep comfortably.

Ren Chuan got up and looked at his phone. Both Zhu Kaifeng and Cui Minghao had called. He replied one by one, telling them to send red envelopes quickly. A phone call happened to come in. He paused with his thumb and accidentally connected.

Ren Dongsheng's voice was colder than ever, "Ren Chuan."

Ren Chuan woke up, his heart started beating wildly at this moment, and he stammered, "Dad...Dad..."

Ren Dongsheng didn't want to talk to him on the phone, "Go home."

After a pause, he added, "Immediately."

Jiang Huan got up from the bed and walked behind him, "What's wrong?"

The deep man's voice was obviously heard by Ren Dongsheng, the old man hummed heavily, and hung up the phone angrily.

Ren Chuan was ready, but he didn't expect it to be so soon, he looked at Jiang Huan a little embarrassedly, "Then what...my dad..."

He managed to finish the sentence, "Let me go home..."

Jiang Huan was very considerate and gentle, "Do you need me to go back together?"

"No...no need..." Ren Chuan was afraid that Jiang Huan would fight with his father. If it really happened, it would be the century-old problem of saving his mother first or saving his daughter-in-law first. "I'll go back first and find out .”

He didn't want Jiang Huan to worry too much, so he winked at him before leaving the house, "Don't worry, old man, I can handle it."

Ren Chuan drove back to the old house, hesitating at the door for a long time before mustering up the courage to go in, Sister Shanshan opened the door for him, and said, "Master, I'm back, today Director Ren got really angry."

Ren Chuan's heart skipped a beat.

He didn't even dare to take off his shoes, so he could escape easily, "Where's my father?"

Sister Shanshan showed him the way, "In the reception room."

Ren Chuan asked her: "Sister Shanshan, all the medicines for high blood pressure and heart disease are ready, it is really impossible to call 120."

Sister Shanshan was frightened by him, "Master, what did you do?"

Ren Chuan touched his nose, "It's... a little too much..."

Walking into the reception room, you can see silver carvings and chisels everywhere, because Ren Dongsheng started out as a silver jewelry maker. His ancestors have been silversmiths for generations, and he put these things at home to not forget his roots.

Ren Dongsheng stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back for an unknown how long.

Ren Chuan stepped forward anxiously, "Dad!"

Ren Dongsheng's face looked majestic, and even smiled, but at this moment, the corners of his mouth and brows were cold, "Ren Chuan——!"

Ren Chuan almost knelt down for him, "Dad, I was wrong!"

Ren Dongsheng asked him, "What's wrong?"

"Everything is wrong." Ren Chuan admitted his mistakes with a very sincere attitude, "Especially the mistake is that I should not be angry with my handsome and handsome father."

This is what he has been most familiar with since he was a child. Ren Dongsheng has long since stopped eating. He threw a stack of photos on the coffee table, "Look at what this is!"

Ren Chuan picked it up and looked at it. The photos were all of him and Jiang Huan. Some of them looked particularly intimate, but if you don't read too much, you can't see anything.

"The eldest son of the He family." Ren Dongsheng sneered, "You are so talented."

Ren Chuan touched his nose, "I also think I'm awesome."

Ren Dongsheng: "..."

He slammed the coffee table, "Am I fucking praising you!"

Ren Chuan subconsciously paused and stood at attention, "I, I, I... I was wrong! I'm not awesome at all!"

Ren Dongsheng looked at him as if asking, "What's the relationship between you two?"

Ren Chuan lied, "A relationship of friends who love each other."

"It's all about brother and brother." Ren Dongsheng obviously didn't believe it, "You still refuse to say anything about it?"

Did Ren Dongsheng know?Ren Chuan's heart was pounding, "Dad, don't listen to the nonsense on the Internet."

Ren Dongsheng was furious, "The media knows it all! I just don't know it!"

"Calm down!" Ren Chuan comforted him, "Don't get excited!"

"My son! Someone took a photo and posted it on the Internet!" Ren Dongsheng slapped his face, "Where do you want me to put my face!"

"It's not that much." Ren Chuan muttered, "Isn't it an open society now?"

Ren Dongsheng pointed at him, "You...you are shameless!"

Ren Chuan was not happy to listen, "You can't say that!"

Ren Dongsheng slammed the table, "Say it! How did you get involved!"

Ren Chuan's heart skipped a beat. It was as if the sky had fallen at this moment. His father knew everything, and he and Jiang Huan couldn't hide anymore...

"Your company's capital chain is broken! You feel ashamed to come back to find Lao Tzu!" Ren Dongsheng roared, "Go hug someone else's thigh and recognize him as your brother!"

Ren Chuan was a little dumbfounded, "Ah... yes..."

Ren Dongsheng was about to die of anger, "Bastard!"

It was so dangerous, Ren Chuan patted his chest, but Ren Dongsheng was wrong.

Ren Dongsheng himself was still a little sad, "Is there nothing I can do to help you?"

"Then what...Dad, I really need you..." Ren Chuan fingered the seam of his trousers, considering the words, "Can you lend me the key to the bank safe?"

Ren Dongsheng glanced at him, "What are you doing?"

"Get something..." Ren Chuan didn't want to tell him, "My mother left it for me, I want to see it."

Ren Dongsheng snorted and threw out a bunch of keys, "Get lost."

Ren Chuan took the key and walked away like a friend, "Hey Dad! Let's go!"

Sister Shanshan came out, "Young Master, don't stay for dinner!"

"Don't eat!" Ren Chuan was happy, the crisis was over, and he even kissed Sister Shanshan on the cheek, "You are so beautiful today!"

He drove to the bank, and with the help of the bank manager, opened the safe that had been locked for 25 years. There was only one box inside, and it was all dusty.

Ren Chuan took it out with great care and touched the box, it was left to him by his mother.

Ren Chuan didn't stay long, and kicked the accelerator to go to the silver workshop. This place was passed down from generation to generation by the Ren family ancestors. When it was in Ren Dongsheng's hands, it was enlarged and abandoned long ago, but it kept the original appearance of the place. , raising a few old masters who could take care of themselves for a long time.

"Master Ding!" Ren Chuan walked into the workshop, "Here I come!"

Master Ding's hair had already turned gray, and he managed to see Ren Chuan's face clearly. Following the old rules, he shouted, "Young Master!"

Master Ding has been in this workshop since the generation of Grandpa Ren Chuan. His craftsmanship is beyond the reach of ordinary silversmiths. Now he does not make things lightly. will come out.

"I'm here to find you." Ren Chuan walked up to him and held the box in his hand.

When Master Ding saw the box, his heart skipped a beat, his expression changed, "This is not Madam..."

"Yes." Ren Chuan laughed, and he opened the box, revealing the silver ingot engraved with the dragon and phoenix, "My mother left it for me to marry a wife."

Ren Chuan pestered Master Ding, "Master Ding, when I was young, you told me that when I grew up, I wanted to marry a wife, so I came to you to give me a ring."

"Now I finally have someone who can wear a ring."

Master Ding didn't expect to see this day when he was alive, "Okay, that's great, young master, what kind of ring do you want?"

Ren Chuan was really not afraid of making the nearly seventy-year-old master Ding suffer a stroke. He turned on his phone and pulled up Jiang Huan's photo, "Take a look at such a person, what kind of ring is suitable for him?"

Master Ding looked at the man's face: "..."

Ren Chuan rubbed Jiang Huan's face in the photo with his thumb, cherishing it very much, "His name is Jiang Huan..."

"It's the one I put on top of my heart."