Chapter 5

What Zhan Sen said was so serious and loud that Liang Yicheng was stunned for an instant.

Just now when he leaned over, Zhansen didn't avoid it, which was enough to surprise him, but at this moment, his mind went blank for a few seconds, and then he smiled inexplicably, "I said you , who are you talking to so freely?"

Zhan Sen still stared at him closely, "It's you, who are you so ambiguous with?"

Liang Yicheng opened his eyes wide, "I didn't know you were so eloquent."

When the voice fell to the ground, Zhan Sen didn't respond, as if he was still waiting for his answer to the first question.

But Liang Yicheng obviously didn't want to go back to that topic, he smiled coldly, "Wood is just wood, I really don't know how to be funny."

As he spoke, he gently pushed him away, and opened the door with his backhand.

After stepping out of the door, he turned around again, glanced Zhan Sen's slender body up and down, "You were the one who asked me to come to your house, and you were the one who drove me away...Mr. Zhan, we are a business partnership, and it's not good to act emotionally." .”

In fact, if one really got to the bottom of it, Liang Yicheng would naturally have no reason to say such things, after all, he was the one who molested people first.

But Zhansen didn't hold back a word in a daze, he just stood there, until he heard the sound of Liang Yicheng closing the door next door, he closed his eyes.

There seemed to be a cold touch from the man on the back of his hand.

Although he claimed to have won, Liang Yicheng didn't feel happy when he returned home, his mind was in a mess.While taking a shower, Zhansen's words kept echoing in my ears, "Do you want to sleep with me?"

He couldn't help sneering, it was just for teasing, this man was thinking too much.

When his thoughts turned here, he suddenly came back to his senses. In fact, he rarely took the initiative to provoke others in the past. This time, he just inexplicably felt that Zhan Sen was interesting, so he overstepped a little.

And that person really didn't understand that style doesn't care about the consequences. If he asked such a question, no matter whether Liang Yicheng's answer was affirmative or negative at that time, it would inevitably end in a difficult situation.

After taking a shower, the cell phone on the sofa happened to be ringing, Liang Yicheng's heart skipped a beat, and he somehow thought it would be Zhan Sen's call.

He took a deep breath, took a closer look, and saw that it was Zhan Tiansong.

The mood was so bad in an instant, he directly pressed the mute button, and ignored it.

Before going to bed, he picked up his mobile phone to set the alarm clock, but found that Zhan Tiansong had made more than a dozen calls, and more than a dozen messages and WeChat messages came over.

The content of the message was similar, first he apologized, and then asked him if he had time recently, expressing that he just wanted to simply have a meal with him.

Liang Yicheng tried his best to suppress the nausea in his heart, deleted all the messages, blocked Zhan Tiansong's number and WeChat one by one, and blocked the messages, and he was relieved.

As soon as he breathed out, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind, his body immediately took over the instructions from his brain, moved his fingers to save Zhan Sen's phone number, and the name in the note was "Zhan Mumu", Liang Yicheng stared at these three words and laughed Laughing, followed the number to search for WeChat, hesitated for a second, and sent an application to be a friend.

Surprisingly, the application was approved very quickly.

Zhan Sen in the next room was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, staring at the phone screen for a while, hesitating for a while, and sent three words.

Liang Yicheng stared at the "I'm sorry" for a long time, and then slowly typed a few words, "I forgive you."

After the sending was successful, he stared at the phone screen, but after more than ten minutes, it was as if nothing had disappeared, and there was no reply from there.

That night, Liang Yicheng slept extremely restlessly, waking up many times in the middle.

The next morning, the dark circles under the eyes are naturally extra thick.

Today, Mr. Sun was going to another clothing store to return the costumes. When he went downstairs wearing glasses, Sun Meng was already waiting downstairs.

Seeing his obvious lack of sleep, he immediately opened his eyes wide, "Why did you go last night?"

Liang Yicheng covered his mouth and yawned, leaning on the back of the chair, "Zhan Sen has changed the sample, I went to confirm it last night."

Sun Meng nodded, "So it's for work, I've really worked hard on you." Even though he said that, he had a look of disbelief on his face, "How did you change the sample clothes?"

"I don't think there's any problem, just take a look at it when you have time."

"I don't need to read it, let him go directly to the factory to make it."

"Alright." After speaking, Liang Yicheng took out his mobile phone and sent Zhan Sen a WeChat message, "Mr. Sun said that the sample is all right, you can arrange it in the factory."

The reply came quickly, but there was only one word, "OK."

Liang Yicheng laughed, held up the phone screen in front of Sun Meng, motioned him to take a look, and said that the matter was considered appropriate.

But Sun Meng's focus was not on this. He stared at the note on it and burst out laughing, "Zhan Mumu? You guys got so familiar so soon?"

Liang Yicheng's face changed, and he quickly put the phone back, "Not really."

Sun Meng looked relaxed, "Let me just say, it's better for you young people to communicate with each other. Before you start rehearsing for the next play, you will follow up on the costumes."

Liang Yicheng closed his eyes, "Teacher Sun..."

Sun Meng immediately raised her hand, "Stop, you have no room to refute what the teacher said."

Liang Yicheng could only suffer from this dull loss.

This time I went to an independent designer with an independent store in a shopping mall. On the way, Sun Meng stopped the car and asked Liang Yicheng to go to a roadside cafe to buy two cups of coffee.

Liang Yicheng paid the bill, and when he was standing in front of the bar and waiting, he suddenly felt that the figure in front of the coffee machine pulling flowers was somewhat familiar.

The man in white and black trousers is obviously Zhan Sen.

Liang Yicheng was surprised at first, then laughed, "Hey, Zhan Sen."

Hearing this voice, Mr. Zhan Sen, the barista, shook his hands, but the flowers were not finished.He raised his eyelids to look over, but didn't say a word, just silently poured the ruined cup of coffee into the sink, and picked up the coffee beans again.

The pretty little cashier girl smiled enthusiastically at Liang Yicheng, lowered her voice, and said, "Our boss."

"Oh?"

The little girl curled her lips, "He never pays attention to us in the store."

Liang Yicheng was not surprised, he smiled inexplicably, took out his wallet again, and said, "Get me a membership card."

While Zhan Sen was making coffee, Liang Yicheng leaned there and stared at him.Seeing Zhan Sen put two cups of coffee in front of him, he smiled, "Don't invite me?"

Zhan Sen stared at him for a few seconds, and then said to the cashier girl, "This order is free."

Before the little girl could speak, Liang Yicheng said, "I've already paid the bill." As he spoke, he took out the membership card that he had just applied for, and pushed it against the countertop in front of him, "If you are sincere, help me get this card Just upgrade it."

Without waiting for an answer, he just picked up the coffee and left.

When he walked to the door and closed it, he raised his eyes and found that Zhan Sen was still staring at him with those dark eyes.

Back in the car, Teacher Sun glared at him, "Why is it taking so long?"

Liang Yicheng didn't answer, just handed him a cup, and after he took a sip, he asked, "How does it taste?"

Sun Meng nodded, "Not bad."

Liang Yicheng laughed, but didn't mention Zhan Sen.

Not long after Liang Yicheng left, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes came into the cafe over there.

This man has a strong aura. Although his face is gentle, his eyes are very sharp.He went straight to the bar and called, "Sen Sen."

Hearing this voice, Zhan Sen's figure was obviously startled, and he turned around a few seconds later, his voice was not warm, "Why are you here?"

The middle-aged man smiled, "Make me a cup and send it to the box."

Ten minutes later, Zhansen went to the box, put the cup on the table, he turned around and was about to leave, but the middle-aged man said, "Sit down, I have something to talk to you."

Zhan Sen stopped in his tracks, but he didn't sit down as promised, he just lit a cigarette and looked at him with his eyelids raised.

The middle-aged man stared at him and sighed softly, "You don't want to call me daddy, and I won't force you, but I can't just see you have no future."

Zhan Sen sneered, "Why did I call you? Is my mother your wife?"

Zhan Yi's eyes changed, and he was silent for a while, but put aside the topic, and said, "I'm going to open a branch abroad recently, and I plan to write your name."

Zhansen didn't answer.

Another moment of silence.

Zhan Yi rubbed the center of his brows, as if he was very tired, "Tian Song's temper is too muddy, I don't intend to hand over the company to him."

Zhan Sen put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, turned around and left.

Seeing him arrive at the door, Zhan Yi raised his voice, "How much money can you earn with just a garment factory and a cafe? How will you marry a beautiful wife and have children in the future?"

Zhan Sen didn't want to pay attention to it, but when he heard what he said, he turned his face, "I like men."

Zhan Yi was stunned for a few seconds, then continued, "Even so, if you don't have money, how can you find a beautiful man?"

He was answered by a slamming door.

Zhan Yi was a little frustrated. It was time to repay the romantic debts of his youth. Seeing that he was getting older, he wanted to retire and enjoy the blessings, but the only son who was upright and upright was not up to date, and the only son who was talented was not at all. Willing to take care of him.

That night, when the doorbell rang, Liang Yicheng was at home reading a script and reciting lines.

He opened the door, and there was Zhan Sen outside the door.

Zhan Mu handed the membership card to him.

Liang Yicheng took it and didn't say a word, but Zhan Mumu turned his head and was about to leave without saying a word.

Liang Yicheng was about to call him, but saw Zhan Tiansong coming out of the elevator.

When Zhan Tiansong saw Liang Yicheng inside the door and Zhan Sen outside the door, he was obviously taken aback, and then sneered, "Hey, when did you two get married?"

From the second Zhan Tiansong appeared, Liang Yicheng clearly felt a chill emanating from Zhan Sen's whole body.

Before he could ask the phrase "Do you know each other?", Zhan Sen walked over to Zhan Tiansong.

Before Zhan Tiansong had time to react, a ruthless punch came roaring towards his face.

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