Zhuxi

He took a sip of the wine lightly, a faint smell of charcoal fire mixed with sourness flowed into his mouth, like a heavy sigh, Li Chengzhu licked the salt grains sprinkled on the side of the cup to relieve the numbness.He really doesn't know how to drink, the burning feeling is like he is facing Yanzixi, the burning from the inside out, but there is no way to stop it.

Picking up another empty shaker, he is not as proficient as Rain in knowing how many milliliters each wine needs, so he can only use a measuring cup to pour into the shaker one by one, add a few cubes of ice with the tongs, and put them in. Then he closed the lid and shook it according to the pose of RAIN in his memory, but was soon stopped by Chen Baoran yelling: "Brother Li! Do you have a grudge against this bottle of wine? You shouldn't use such force! Have a rhythm!" Li Chengzhu stopped clumsily, then slowly shook it, but was yelled at by Chen Baoran again: "Brother Li, didn't you eat breakfast! It's not that you don't use your energy, or you really don't use your energy!"

After Chen Baoran yelled to stop, Li Chengzhu let go of the shaker, opened the lid, and poured out the wine through the ice filter—the color was much different from Chen Baoran's.

Li Chengzhu directly drank the failed cup of finished product in one gulp, the feeling like a ball of fire completely paralyzed him, it didn't stimulate his stomach, but touched his lacrimal gland.He gently wiped away the tears seeping from the corners of his eyes, put the cup back, and patted Chen Baoran on the shoulder, "Thank you, maybe I don't have this talent... I'll learn it another day." Then he staggered out of the bar , Back to the manager's office where he was supposed to go.

Holding on to the mottled wall that has been treated with sound insulation, Li Chengzhu looked up at the abstract paintings hanging on the dim corridor, where the humanoid figures twisted and shouted, as if they were trying to escape from something, but they could never escape. Out of the four-square canvas, I can only keep shouting.

Li Chengzhu also wanted to cry out, the bitter taste remained on the tip of his tongue, as if when he was in love with Yanzixi in the end, he gently kissed those half-closed eyes, and the faint bitterness was transmitted to his tip of the tongue.

He was breathing quickly, he tore off the tie that hindered his breathing more smoothly, pushed open the door of his manager's room, and fell headfirst on the pure leather sofa.

"Zixi...Zixi..." Li Chengzhu pulled his shirt, panting in pain.He buried his face between his hands, which was a silent torture, and he was the only one suffering from this inexplicable torture. "Why..." No one answered him, this kind of question that even he himself didn't understand the question, there was no result.

At the beginning, he desperately wanted to leave, and then God heard his cry and let him go; but now he desperately wants to go back, no one can hear and realize it, let him go back.

What is the difference?

Li Chengzhu turned over and looked at his outstretched hands in confusion.Maybe it's because of... love?

white hall.

The style is still the style of the Republic of China in the last century, and the decoration of the living room is relatively luxurious. There are many genuine antiques on the mahogany display racks, and the faint incense wafts from the aromatherapy furnace in the Qing Dynasty.Yan Zixi had no choice but to look at the old and the young, a man and a woman, in front of him with a smile on his face, and offered a cup of mellow Tieguanyin to the old man, "Old Zhen, what do you mean? Even if you are old , and the sword is still young, how can we talk about retiring?"

Zhen Fengyi smiled turbidly, and loosened and tightened his hand holding the crutch. He picked up the tea that Yan Zixi handed him, and took a sip slowly. "It can't be done... It can't be done... You are already old... When you fought with Mr. Yan, you, a little baby, were not born yet. In the blink of an eye, you have grown so big. I, an old man, should return The family enjoys themselves."

"This Yan Gang still needs some old people to shake it up. If you put your qualifications here, who on this road would dare not disrespect you? Even if you are the backbone of the Yan Gang, wouldn't it work? Zixi I will take care of you until the end of your life, so don't say you want to go back to your hometown, just stay in Yanbang." Yan Zixi held those wrinkled hands and said affectionately.

Zhen Fengyi's eyes stayed on Yan Zixi's face, he turned his hand over and patted it, and said with a smile, "I'm such a bad old man, what prestige do I have... If you don't feel at ease, I'm not taking my Your granddaughter brought it? It’s not that my old man has a big face and likes to praise his family. My granddaughter is really talented and has a gentle temper. It shouldn’t be a bad match for you... Meiyi, Meiyi ? Come say hello to Zixi, don't be so shy!"

Yan Zixi's smile was about to stop, but the beautiful girl next to her had already stretched out her hand, her voice was soft and shy, "Hello...my name is Zhen Meiyi, nice to meet you..." Yan Zixi I had no choice but to hold the other person's hand, and said softly, "Hi, it's an honor to meet you too, beautiful lady."

"My meaning is very clear. I'm old and I can't help you anymore. My children are gone. If I walk away, only Meiyi will stay by my side... If it weren't for Zixi you I really don't want to marry her, but the male college should be married and the female college should be married, and I can't keep Meiyi by my side all the time, I believe you can take good care of her, don't you, Zixi?" Zhen Fengyi was still gentle He smiled, but the clear meaning in his eyes made Yan Zixi subconsciously want to shake off his wrinkled hands.

But Zhen Fengyi is indeed the spiritual leader of the entire Yan Gang, and he has been entrusted to the Yan Gang all his life. From the time when Mr. Yan founded the Yan Gang to Yan Zixi, he was under Zhen Fengyi's care.What Zhen Fengyi said, even the dead old man in his family had to listen obediently, if it weren't for this woman named Meiyi who was still a baby when his old man was alive, and there really weren't any women of the right age in the Zhen family to If she married into Yan's family, maybe Yan Zixi's mother's surname would be Zhen.

Yan Zixi could only reluctantly nod, "Zixi understands what Mr. Zhen said, but Zixi is still young and wants to focus on his career...Family or something, Zixi is afraid that he will not be able to take care of it by himself." Zhen Meiyi lowered her head , as if studying the little florals on the hem of her skirt.

Zhen Fengyi tapped his crutches, "It is true that career is what young people like you are most pursuing now, but women and children are definitely not bound by a man. A good woman can solve a man's worries. Not a girl who doesn't know anything, she can shoot and karate to protect herself, and you don't need to pay too much attention to protect... If you really don't want to be dragged down by women, get engaged first, old man I can't live for a few more years, if I can see my great-grandson or great-granddaughter in my lifetime, it will be a blessing..." He looked at Yan Zixi expectantly, "Especially this child will have a surname Yan, old man, I have no regrets in dying!"

Speaking of this, Yan Zixi was already unable to refute. Facing the old man with irresistible power hidden in his words, he would not be effective in the face of his subordinates' violence and sarcasm. He had better listen. so as not to refute.Yan Zixi didn't know exactly what kind of power Mr. Yan and that dead old man had left for Zhen Fengyi, but faintly, he knew that it was a force that could not be ignored, and if he married Zhen Meiyi, these powers would eventually become Her dowry belongs to him.

"Okay... Mr. Zhen, I'll listen to you. Let's get engaged first, and we'll get married when my career stabilizes." Yan Zixi thought it was a gamble, a gamble that tied the Zhen family and the Yan family together again.Zhen Fengyi stroked his beard and laughed, "Meiyi, sit next to Zixi. When you grow up, grandpa can't protect you for the rest of your life. This man will take care of you for the rest of your life! You are not a little girl." Girl, you need to know how to be a virtuous wife who doesn't need to worry about you, you know?" Zhen Meiyi flushed and pushed Zhen Fengyi, "Grandpa..." But she still stood up and sat down on Yanzixi's seat cautiously. Beside him, he raised his head to quietly look at Yan Zixi's beautiful side face, then lowered his head again, clutching the hem of the skirt with both hands nervously.

Yan Zixi's slender and slender fingertips touched the back of the girl's hand. Zhen Meiyi raised her head as if in shock, and with her grandfather's encouraging smile, she handed the man a slightly trembling hand, and was gently held.

From now on, this man will be her god... Zhen Meiyi held Yan Zixi's cold fingers back and said to herself silently.

The news that the head of the Yan Gang was about to get engaged quickly spread. The newspaper reported that the chairman of the Yan Group was about to get engaged, but Taoshang knew that this woman was none other than Zhen Fengyi, who had shaken the Yan Gang for generations. granddaughter.

Yan Zixi only felt that he was in a trance, a little unreal.Marriage never seemed to be on his agenda, not even an engagement.Zhen Fengyi's retirement was revenge for his cruel attack on He Jun's child a while ago. Maybe he felt that tying himself up with a woman would wash away his hostility?Or do you think that after you have a child, you will be gentler?

But they didn't know that he couldn't do it at all!He can't be hard on women at all, so how can he talk about children?

Yan Zixi wanted to sigh for Zhen Fengyi's absurdity, did he send his granddaughter to be a widow by his side, or did he just want to use it as a trick to coerce her?

This Miss Zhen is not well-known, but unfortunately Yan Zixi has heard of it. She is indeed a woman who does not see any benefits on the surface, but in fact she can use a palm mine for a lady. She moved and hit the target within seconds, and hit 40 targets in a row; although she is not a black belt in karate, she can quickly subdue a strong man weighing more than 21 kilograms with a few strokes and throw him away.

This is indeed a remarkable woman, even if Yan Zixi didn't have any ridiculous feelings for her, he respected her very much, so he obeyed under Zhen Fengyi's persecution and accepted their engagement.