The boring president is in love

Chapter 49

Zhan Sen has not been back to this so-called home for a long time.

I don't know if the windows in the living room were not closed tightly, and there was a damp smell of rainwater in the house.

He didn't turn on the light, he fumbled to close the window tightly, opened the curtain of the French window, and then lay down on the carpet in front of the window like that.

The sound of raindrops hitting the glass is right next to my ears, fast and close.

His eyes stared at the nothingness in the darkness without any focus, and he felt empty and hurt in his heart.

The pain gnawed at his heart so closely that his brain was almost paralyzed, he couldn't think about anything, only a small voice kept whispering——Liang Yicheng...Liang Yicheng...my city...

Accompanied by the sound of dense rain, I stayed up all night.

The wall clock showed that at eight o'clock in the morning, Zhan Sen got up in a daze to take a shower, but he habitually went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

When I opened the refrigerator, I found it was empty.

This is not Liang Yicheng's home.

Only then did Zhan Sen realize this fact.

He was stunned for a while, then called Phoebe with his landline at home, asking her to order a breakfast and have it delivered here as quickly as possible.

It was eight forty when breakfast was delivered.

Liang Yicheng didn't sleep well that night.

In a daze, I always felt that there was something missing beside me, my fingers touched the bed, but the tentacles were cold.

In the end, he wrapped himself tightly with a quilt so that he could not move at all, so he barely closed his eyes.

I made an appointment to go to the theater to meet Mr. Sun at ten o'clock this morning, and start preparing for the costumes of the next play.

At 08:30, he got up lightly, took a shower with his eyes closed, and then went to sit at the dining table.

After sitting dizzy for nearly a minute, he suddenly woke up.

No one is making breakfast for him today, and that person has been kicked out by him yesterday.

With a wry smile, he propped himself up on the table and went straight to the dressing room to change.

What's so terrible about falling out of love, and how hard is it to accept a breakup? After being cheated on so many times before, he still treats everything with a smile.

He has always been unrestrained.

This time will never be an exception.

Liang Yicheng deliberately didn't think about it, tried to clear his mind, and kept a calm face as usual.

But at the moment when he opened the door and saw Zhan Sen's figure outside the door, he failed.

The man was holding a bag from a convenience store and a big black umbrella, and was staring at him blankly.

He was also stunned for a while, then lowered his eyes and concentrated on finding the key to lock the door, as if that person didn't exist at all.

Zhan Sen took a step forward and whispered, "Breakfast, here you are."

Liang Yicheng locked the door, turned around and left, but was stopped by Zhan Sen, "...you have a bad stomach, you need breakfast."

Liang Yicheng threw him away as if he was electrocuted, and frowned, "What does it have to do with you?"

Hearing his words, Zhan Sen's eyes dimmed imperceptibly, but he still stood there without moving away.

Liang Yicheng sneered, and suddenly strode back, returning home again.

After a while, he came out again, stuffed his phone and wallet into his arms, and said without warmth, "Your things."

Zhan Sen didn't answer it, and the phone and wallet slammed heavily on the floor, making a crisp sound.

Liang Yicheng ignored him and went straight to press the elevator.

The elevator came up quickly, Liang Yicheng pressed the door anxiously after entering, and the elevator door closed slowly.At the last moment, Zhan Sen stretched out an arm from the outside, and then squeezed in.

There was a heavy and oppressive silence in the elevator car.

Finally reached the basement level, Liang Yicheng strode towards his parking space as if he was about to throw off something.

Zhan Sen has been following behind him.

Standing still in front of the car door, Liang Yicheng finally couldn't take it anymore, he turned around angrily, "Why are you following me?! What's wrong with you?!"

Zhan Sen stared at him calmly and said, "It's raining outside."

Liang Yicheng frowned and sneered, "So?"

Zhansen handed over the umbrella and the bag from the convenience store, without saying a word, just looked at him like that, if you don't want it, I won't leave.

What Liang Yicheng hated the most was his appearance, only treating himself in his own way, without saying anything or explaining anything, as if he should accept his favor in silence.

He wanted to yell at him, to argue with him loudly, to ask him why he always did this.

Ke Zhansen is obviously not the type to quarrel with others, he can always arouse his anger silently.

In the end, the two stalemate for a while, and Liang Yicheng won. The convenience store bag and umbrella fell to the ground, and he drove away in the car.

On this day, Zhan Sen went to the company very late and seeing his gloomy and pale face, he didn't dare to ask anything, and only silently handed over some documents.

Zhansen stayed in the office until noon, and then drove to the hospital.

It was still raining heavily outside, as if trying to vent all the gloom accumulated throughout the winter, the whole world was submerged in a cloud of moisture.

Zhan Yi's spirit has long since recovered, but his body is still a little weak, so he has been raised in the ward.

When Zhan Sen arrived, Lawyer Chen happened to be there.

When he saw him push the door in, he exchanged a look with Zhan Yi, then turned and left, and when he passed by him, he patted his shoulder and said, "I'll wait for you at the coffee shop next door, come to find me after I'm done. I."

The door closed with a click, Zhan Yi looked up at him and said, "What's the matter?"

"...I am going to remove Zhan Tiansong's position."

"...Now you are the chairman, he is just a small executive, you have full power."

Zhan Sen stared into his eyes, "Let me ask you what you think."

Zhan Yi laughed, "I have no real power now, and I can't stop you from doing anything."

It is true to say so, but if he fully recovers and is discharged from the hospital, Zhan Sen's so-called power will be wiped out in an instant with just one word.

He knows it very well, and Zhan Sen knows it even more.

So Zhansen didn't answer.

After a long time, Zhan Yi sighed, "...He is still your younger brother after all, do you want to kill him all?"

"What do you mean? Let him continue to sabotage the operation of the company like this?"

Zhan Yi lowered his eyes, and rubbed his fingers on the back of his hand that was full of needle holes because of the intubation, "...how about this, transfer him to another place, I will ask Lawyer Chen to do something, and send someone to watch him, so you don't meddling."

After hearing what he said, Zhansen turned around and left without saying anything.

When he reached the door, he was stopped by Zhan Yi, "Sen Sen."

"...The company, I am determined to hand it over to you. Lawyer Chen also told me what happened a few days ago. I know that your strength and mind are fully qualified for this position."

Zhan Sen was silent for a moment, then said, "...Did Mr. Zhang come to see you?"

"came."

"He's not as innocent as he appears."

Hearing this, Zhan Yi seemed surprised, not because of the content of the words, he naturally knew about Mr. Zhang's ambition, but he didn't expect Zhan Sen to know about it so quickly.

At the beginning, he didn't make this matter clear, just to give Zhansen more experience.After all, in his eyes, Zhansen is young, with little experience, and his personality is too extreme. While he has a gloomy side in his bones, he still retains unimaginable innocence in some aspects.

With such a temperament, one must go through some postgraduate entrance examinations in order to dampen that layer of vigor.

Unexpectedly, Zhansen is much more sensitive than he imagined.

During the daytime on weekdays, there were not many people in the theater. After getting the script in the troupe's meeting room, Liang Yicheng and Sun Meng met in the clothing room next to the lounge.

The script has been finalized, the actors have basically been finalized, and the next step is the issue of costumes.

The young student who transferred from the film and television industry was designated as the number one male.

Ever since Liang Yicheng came to the troupe, he had almost completely occupied the position of male number one. This was the first time that he was removed for no reason.

When the whole crew received the news, they all had expressions of a bolt from the blue, but Liang Yicheng, the person involved, was the calmest one.

He had expected this outcome.But unexpectedly, the humiliation from Yue Zhiming and Jia Sheng was far more than that - his role this time was the servant of the male number one.

After getting the script, Liang Yicheng didn't have too much reaction or expression, as usual.

Xiaomeng couldn't help but came over and asked in a low voice, "Brother Cheng, is something wrong? Why did you let someone who has no drama stage experience play the leading role? If it is smashed, wouldn't it ruin the brand of our troupe?"

Liang Yicheng smiled slightly, "The signboard is not always the same, maybe he acted well and raised the troupe's reputation."

Xiaomeng still curled her lips, and said in a low voice, "Brother Chengming, you are the best."

Liang Yicheng just smiled, without saying anything, and turned his head to go to the clothing room.

Sun Meng was already waiting there, and when she saw him, she sighed inexplicably, "Be honest, did Jia Sheng ask you to do something embarrassing when Jia Sheng came to see you that day?"

Liang Yicheng didn't want to say this, so he pretended to be stupid, "Huh?"

"Then you didn't do it, so he gave you some color to see, didn't he?"

Although Sun Meng said that he was always confused about small things, he was one-on-one smart about big things. If not, he wouldn't have survived in this troupe for so many years.

Liang Yicheng wasn't surprised that he could guess so accurately, but he didn't want to say more, so he just smiled and said, "You should think about the clothes."

Sun Meng is a fine person, and he could see what he was thinking, so he answered the question and said, "That's right, speaking of this, let Zhansen's studio do the costumes in the future, the theater troupe has already signed a long-term contract with them." Contracts."

"..."

"I see that you have a very good relationship. This time, you are the one to do it. Let's go to the studio to meet with them first, exchange ideas, and talk about specific detailed requirements. How about it?"