The president is dying every day

Ren Chuan and Jiang Huan did not speak out at all, nor did they respond to any questions from the media.

The trend on the Internet has gradually changed. Some people believe that this is really just brotherhood, but it is just a blind interpretation by rotten girls.

But some people think it is tricky, but even if it is true, so what?

Everyone lives in their own world without disturbing their own life, and other things are just scratching the surface.

The heat is like sand in the wind, it dissipates as soon as it blows.

But Ren Chuan did not expect that Mr. Chang would call him because of this.

"Chang... Mr. Chang..." Ren Chuan was a little unexpected, "Why did you call me?"

"Are you surprised?" Mr. Chang's voice was as strict as his own, "This call is a bit late, but I think you should have no shortage of people who called you a while ago."

Ren Chuan walked to the window with his mobile phone and looked at the city scenery outside the window, "To be honest, I was a little surprised. You should call Jiang Huan, after all, your relationship is closer."

"Coincidentally." Mr. Chang said, "I have a little story about Jiang Huan here, do you want to hear it?"

About Jiang Huan?Ren Chuan froze for a moment, but did not immediately agree.

"At eight o'clock in the evening, Shangri-La has a wine tasting party, and the invitation has been sent to you." Mr. Chang is used to controlling the rhythm of his speech, "It's okay to relax occasionally."

"Okay." Ren Chuan agreed, "See you tonight."

Ren Chuan wanted to go, he wanted to know Jiang Huan's story, but he didn't want Jiang Huan to know that he was secretly inquiring about him.

As for the red wine tasting in the evening, Ren Chuan paid more attention and brought Meng Chun with him.

"I'll just go up for an hour." Ren Chuan told Meng Chun, "You wait for me in the car. If I don't come down after an hour, you can go up and find me."

This is not the first time Meng Chun has done something like this, "Okay."

Ren Chuan adjusted the dress on his body, opened the door and got out of the car.

Meng Chunbai sat in the car boredly playing with his mobile phone, and secretly sent messages with Zhong Nian who was also negligent of his duty. The two young couples were sweet.

Meng Chun turned on the voice, and said to Zhong Nian, "Baby, have you eaten?"

It took 3 minutes for Zhong Nian to return a voice message.

Meng Chun clicked on it, and was stunned. Jiang Huan's voice was actually in the voice, "Your baby is still being squeezed by me, and I haven't eaten it yet."

Meng Chun: "..."

Negligence has been discovered!

A voice call came in the next second, and Meng Chun frantically answered it. Jiang Huan was on the other end of the phone, "I've finished answering your question, now it's time for me to ask, has my baby eaten?"

"Then what..." Meng Chun didn't know whether to tell Jiang Huan the truth or lie for Ren Chuan, "Eat...eat."

Jiang Huan continued to ask: "What did you eat?"

Meng Chun lied: "A little salad and cream soup."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and Jiang Huan's voice suddenly turned cold, "Ren Chuan has a cold stomach, I never allow him to eat salad."

Meng Chun: "..."

Mr. Ren, you can ask for more blessings.

Jiang Huan asked forcefully, "Where are you?"

Meng Chun still wanted to struggle, "In...at the company..."

Jiang Huan hummed and laughed, "If you want to arrange a one-month 'overtime package' for Zhong Nian, then continue to lie."

Meng Chun: "..."

Sorry, boss, I choose love.

"The 28th floor of the Shangri-La Hotel." Meng Chun told the truth, "Mr. Ren didn't tell me what he was doing here. I'm just a driver."

The implication is that your husband and wife's war should not involve their husband and wife.

Jiang Huan was quite satisfied: "Okay, Zhong Nian is off work, so you can go off work too."

Meng Chun devoted himself to his duties, "I still want to take over as the president."

"I'll pick up my baby myself." Jiang Huan didn't allow him to question, "You can come and pick up your baby now."

Ren Chuan went upstairs in the elevator, and was led by the waiter to the reception. There were fragrant clothes everywhere, men and gentlemen, and beautiful women. He saw Mr. Chang in the crowd at a glance, and walked up with a glass of red wine , "Mr. Chang."

"Mr. Ren." Mr. Chang clinked glasses with him, "Nice to meet you."

Ren Chuan nodded and said, "I heard that you have a story, so I'll listen to it."

Mr. Chang smiled slightly, and suddenly waved to someone, "Jade!"

A young man with red hair dyed redly, walked towards the side of the road, and there was a traffic light. He didn't look at Mr. Chang at first, but looked at Ren Chuan up and down, from below his chest to above his knees. At that point, with such a look in his eyes, it's hard not to feel offended.

Mr. Chang introduced them: "This is Pluto's cousin."

Ren Chuan stretched out his hand, "Hello, Ren Chuan."

Jade shook his hand politely, "Jade."

Mr. Chang gave them the space, "You young people, go talk."

He specifically told Ren Chuan: "Jade lived in He's old house for a while when he was a child. If he understands, he should know more about Pluto's story than I do."

Jade saw that she was a bohemian and freedom-loving group. She didn't stand or sit, and before she could speak, she ordered herself a glass of red wine to refresh herself.

Ren Chuan frowned when he saw it, "Are you really Pluto's cousin?"

Does the famous He family still produce such waste?

"Of course." Jade looked relaxed, "What's your relationship with pluto?"

"Friend." Ren Chuan didn't want to tell him the truth, "The relationship is fairly close."

"Then why are you inquiring about him?" Jade didn't understand, "I'm curious that anyone can be friends with him."

Ren Chuan faintly felt that there was a story in it, "Why?"

Jade laughed. He approached Ren Chuan and lowered his voice, "That man, he is sick."

Ren Chuan's heart beat violently.

"I lived in He's old house for a while when I was a child." Jade took out a cigarette case from her pocket, and said while smoking, "I was only five years old at that time, and Pluto was eight years old. Eight-year-old children, both at home and abroad Going to elementary school should be a carefree age."

A smile floated on Jade's lips, "Do you know what pluto looks like?"

"I've never seen him smile. He looks serious like an old professor. Every step he takes seems to be measured with a ruler. Even drinking water can be accurate to [-] milliliters." Jade frowned, a little uncomfortable Dare to recall the same, "The most I read at that time was the adventures of Tintin, and he began to read books like "Das Kapital", the most frightening thing is that I listened to him, and he could read the whole book Back it up."

The hairs on Ren Chuan's body stood on end, and he shuddered.

"You said, is this still human?" Jade smiled immediately, "Since I saw him, I have decided my future life aspirations, that is to be a waste with nothing to do, anyway, my family is rich and can support wake me up."

He wanted to find a sense of identity from Ren Chuan, "You said being an elite is so tiring."

Ren Chuan reluctantly responded with a smile, "Yes."

But this little smile was quickly put away, under the thin skin of his heart, there was an invisible stormy sea.

Everyone envied that Jiang Huan was born in such a noble family as the He family. With the inheritance of thousands of years, wealth accumulation is one aspect. Each family head of each generation can accumulate tens of thousands of words of family rules and family instructions.Not to mention the He family, which is sparsely populated, Jiang Huan may have been stared at by countless pairs of eyes since he was born.

It seems to be rich and luxurious food, but they don't know that it is a real cage.

Ordinary parents expect their son to become a dragon, but Jiang Huan's parents don't think so. They think that what they give birth to is a dragon son.

Even if it is a piece of rotten wood that is useless, it must be carved with flowers.

So there are two specialties of Gaomen, one is an elite like Jiang Huan, and the other is a waste like Jade.

Ren Chuan frowned, he was a little puzzled, Jiang Huan's parents were very strange, they poured their heart and soul into Jiang Huan, but gave him a lonely and dark name like PLUTO.

Jade glanced at him and handed over the cigarette case, "Smoking?"

Ren Chuan's mind was a little blank, he took a cigarette from Jade's hand, lit it and took a puff.

Jade looked at him and asked a question, "Do you know why he has tattoos?"

Before Ren Chuan could ask why, Jade found it interesting, and answered herself, "To hide the scars on her body."

Ren Chuan was stunned.

Jade laughed, and the smile was vicious and mean, like a demon seeing blood, "A person will be as thin as a blade when he goes to the extreme. This knife was stabbed at myself."

"Pluto sticks to the ridiculous bottom line, only willing to torture himself in hell over and over again."

"Look at him, it's obvious that there is perverted blood in his bones, but he is a wolf in sheep's clothing."

"Everyone has their favorite toy, Pluto has taken a fancy to you, let me guess, when will he tear you apart?"

Every sentence was in Chinese, but Ren Chuan couldn't understand it together. He watched Jade's face getting closer and closer, and even broke through the security line.

It was only at this time that Ren Chuan realized that the blood in his whole body was agitated, his temples were throbbing, and his mouth was even a little dry. He only felt that feeling when he was pressed by Jiang Huan and was emotionally moved. .

He realized belatedly that he had been drugged.

It was the cigarette Jade gave him.

Jade touched Ren Chuan's face with a smile, her expression was even ferocious, "I forgot to tell you, my relationship with Pluto is not good at all, I will take whatever he has."

"This time, I want to see what's so interesting about his 'toy'."

Ren Chuan pushed him violently, but he didn't have much strength in his hands. He wanted to run, and at the same time pressed the Bluetooth headset to make a call. The first call was not to call the police, but to Jiang Huan, "Brother——!"

The Bluetooth headset was taken off by Jade in the next second, and Ren Chuan was dragged back immediately after.

Jiang Huan couldn't hear Ren Chuan's voice, and slammed the steering wheel, "Chuan'er—!"

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There is a car tomorrow.