On the day of the divorce, Lao Gong lost his memory

Back in the room, Shan Cen lay down on the bed without even turning on the light.

But the good sleep that he can fall asleep when he closes his eyes on weekdays seems to have run away from home. He tossed and turned for more than half an hour, but still didn't feel any sleepiness.

The words he heard while lying on the carpet behind the sofa kept replaying in his mind.

Except for the deliberate coquettishness in his student days, even when he first took over Mingxia Group, Lin Lu never said that he was tired.Even the occasional fatigue was so short that he had disappeared without a trace before he had time to ask.

So, this was the first time he heard Lin Lu say the words 'I'm so tired'.

Even if it wasn't about him, it still shocked him.

He knew that if it wasn't for an accident, he might not even hear this sentence.

Xi Xinying's words rang in his ears again.

——"You can't do anything, you can't help him."

Yes, even if Ming Xia was pushed to the cusp and the stock price fell, he couldn't do anything, he could only warm up Lin Lu's food at midnight.

But this job can be replaced by any nanny and auntie, and it makes no difference whether he is there or not.

So to Lin Lu, he is a dispensable, useless person.Maybe even Lin Lu himself thinks so, otherwise after so many years, why wouldn't he even be willing to reveal the word 'tired' in front of him?

Because he knew that even if he said it, he would not get any help, and it would only increase troubles.

Shan Cen turned around.

The curtains were not drawn tightly, and a piece of silvery moonlight fell in, which also illuminated the figure on the balcony outside the window.

silhouette?

Shan Cen's eyes widened suddenly, he looked intently, and saw that he was right, it was Lin Lu standing on the terrace holding Shan Xiaobai.

He lowered his head slightly, wondering what he was whispering to Shan Xiaobai again.

Therefore, Lin Lu would rather talk to Shan Xiaobai than to him.

Shan Cen pursed his lips, feeling a little uncomfortable suddenly in his heart, obviously he was the legal spouse.

Suddenly, the man looked back as if aware of it.

Shan Cen subconsciously closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

But then I thought about it, there is a window in the middle of such a long distance, even if the lights are on, it may not be possible to see clearly, and it is even more impossible to see clearly now that the lights are so dark.

He slowly opened his eyes, and the figure was no longer there.

At this moment, there was a slight sound of closing the door next door.

Shan Cen exhaled slowly and closed his eyes.

buzz-

The sound of the phone vibrating.

He opened his eyes.

His heart skipped a beat, and his intuition told him that it was Lin Lu who sent it.

He reached for the phone, as expected.

[Lin Lu]: Good night baby [coax sleep]

The emoticon pack shows two puppet cats snuggling up to each other. One stretches out a short hand and gently pats the other on the back. From time to time, there are quotes floating up to lull them to sleep.

[good!sleep! ]

Lin Lu used to coax him like this when he couldn't sleep occasionally, and he could still remember how often and how hard Lin Lu patted his back, as well as the smell of the other person.

The drowsiness after running away from home for half a night finally returned, and Shan Cen fell asleep at some point.

So I didn't notice that the door was opened and closed softly.

The moon shadow was slanting to the west, and when even the whole city fell into a deep sleep, a piece of news quietly climbed onto the tail of the hot search.

#Mingxia President Luxury Car#

Normally, this tag would only make people lament a few rich people, but if you put it together with #建筑冒工抢抢#, which is on the headlines, it is like pouring gasoline on the fire.

So within two hours, the number of hot searches rose to more than a dozen, and the bottom ones were all cursing unscrupulous capitalists.

——"I drive a luxury car, but let the mall use inferior cement, causing workers to be trapped. How can such a person deserve to live in the world? It is better to be killed"

——"Rolls-Royce, more than 1000 million cars, I think the entire new business district uses less than 1000 million cement, it really is a careless capitalist"

——"President Ming Xia is going to die!!!"

——"Death to unscrupulous capitalists"

……

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The Mountain Language Clubhouse is a famous gold selling cave in City A.

The minimum consumption amount for one room per night is 20.

Those who can come here often are the second and third generations who are rich and powerful.

Lin Hao is one of them, or even worse, he almost takes this place as his own, not only booking a long-term private room, which is used to entertain all kinds of friends every night, but also invites people to accompany him every time. The name is generous.

He also relied on this to win over a lot of younger brothers, and he followed him every day.

Lin Hao drank too much tonight, went out to catch his breath, and happened to meet the manager of the clubhouse in the corridor.

The manager, surnamed Jiang, is a sociable and slick person.

Seeing Lin Hao, he smiled and walked forward to say hello, "Young Master Lin, how are you doing tonight?"

Lin Hao leaned against the wall, half-closed his eyes and said, "General."

Manager Jiang nodded slightly, "I don't know what dissatisfies Young Master Lin? We must improve."

Lin Hao took out the cigarette case and took one in his mouth. Manager Jiang took out the lighter and lit it for him with great insight.

After the cigarette was lit, Lin Hao spit out eye circles, "The girl is not pretty enough."

Manager Jiang laughed when he heard the words, "There are a few new ones coming recently, I wonder if Young Master Lin wants to take a look?"

"Okay." Lin Hao looked foolish, "Call everyone over here."

Manager Jiang smiled and asked, "All?"

"Yes." Lin Hao was a little impatient, "Why, is there a problem?"

"Of course no problem." Manager Jiang said, "It's just..."

He hesitated.

Lin Hao's impatience was even worse. He sneered: "Just what? If you have something to say, don't hesitate to talk to me, it's annoying!"

"Yes, yes, Young Master Lin taught you a lesson." Manager Jiang bowed down and apologized, "It's just...the money Young Master Lin saved..." Manager Jiang smiled and said, "It was due last night."

Lin Hao choked on the smoke.

Coughed hard.

Manager Jiang was concerned: "Is Young Master Lin okay?" After speaking, he said to the people behind him: "What are you doing here? Why don't you go get Young Master Lin a bottle of water?"

"Yes." The bodyguard in black turned and walked to the other side.

Manager Jiang said: "These people are like logs, they won't move without kicking them."

Seeing that Lin Hao had returned to normal, Manager Jiang asked again: "I don't know if Young Master Lin will renew the fee now, or just pay tonight's bill?"

"..."

Lin Hao finally stopped coughing, but when he heard this, he wanted to cough again.

Ever since Lin Lu took back the art exhibition that earned money every year, he has been unable to make ends meet. In addition, Lin Chenghan has stopped his pocket money recently, and the balance on his card is probably enough to go out for dinner.

So don't talk about the box renewal fee, even tonight's bill may not be paid.

Manager Jiang is also a good person. Seeing that Lin Haojiu hadn't spoken for a long time, he helped round things up again, "However, there's no need to worry about it. Young Master Lin can think about it again, or we can talk about it later."

There are steps, Lin Hao went down along them, he said haha, "I want to think about it, you should do your work first, I'm going back to the box."

Manager Jiang looked at his back and smiled, unable to hide the playfulness in his eyes, "Does that girl want more?"

Lin Hao's footsteps visibly froze, "No, my young master misses old love."

"Okay." Manager Jiang said, "Have a good time!"

The door of the private room was closed, and the expression on Manager Jiang's face was nothing but disdain. He patted the dust that didn't exist on his body, and was about to go back to the office. At this moment, the bodyguard who went to get the water just came back. His hand It's empty.

Manager Jiang looked around and made sure that there was no one in the corridor, so he walked back and asked, "How is it? Has the notice been sent out?"

The bodyguard replied: "It has been notified."

"Okay." Manager Jiang's mouth couldn't help but twitch, "Arrange one more group to watch Young Master Lin's box, lest... we Young Master Lin don't have enough fun."

"Yes."

As soon as Lin Hao returned to the private room, he was dragged by his second-generation friend, "Where did Young Master Lin go? If you don't come back again, I suspect that you were taken away by some goblin. Come on, we just opened a bottle of good stuff, Absolutely delicious."

Lin Hao followed the other party's line of sight, and saw the wine bottle on the table at a glance. This was specially provided by the club, and a bottle cost [-] yuan.

He frowned, and scolded "Damn", "Kang Er, there is something wrong with you, order this wine?"

Kang Er is the illegitimate son of the Kang family. Not long after he came back to his family, he usually likes to hang out with Lin Hao, eating and drinking, and pretending to be a rich second generation.

He usually doesn't order less wine and food, but Lin Hao always says, "order whatever you want, he pays the bill." : "What do you mean? Young Master Lin, you can't order this wine?"

Lin Hao wanted to talk nonsense, but I had no money to pay, but he was used to pretending to be coercive, and now he couldn't show his face, so he could only make an excuse, "I don't like this wine."

"Really?" Kang Er was suspicious, "Didn't you order several bottles last night?"

"None of your business!" Lin Hao pushed him away, "I don't like it today, can't I?"

"Okay, okay." Kang Er was afraid that he would really make people anxious, so he hurriedly coaxed, "It's all my fault, I ordered it on my own without asking Lin Shao."

"Forget it!" Lin Hao waved his hand, went into the bathroom by himself, and immediately sent a message to his mother after locking the door.

[Lin Hao]: Mom, transfer some money to me, it's urgent

Chu Miao just got off the mahjong table when she saw the message and replied.

[Chu Miao]: Didn't I just give you 200 million a few days ago?Why do you want money again?

[Lin Hao]: The flowers are over, mom, give me some more

Chu Zhan glanced at the study room where the light was still on, and asked while typing,

[Chu Zhan]: How much do you want?

[Lin Hao]: 500 million

[Chu Miao]: ...

[Chu Miao]: Why do you want so many?What on earth have you been doing?

[Lin Hao]: Doing business requires capital.

[Chu Miao]: What business do you do?

[Lin Hao]: Don't worry about it so much, will you give it or not?I won't go back if you don't give it to me. I don't care if those little goblins find their home

[Chu Miao]: You...

[Lin Hao]: Mom, I'm your son, you can't let me be worthless, can you?When the time comes, my dad will hate me, and you won't get any benefits

Chu Miao thought about it and checked her balance.Playing mahjong tonight, I lost more than one hundred thousand yuan, and now I only have less than two million yuan left in my card.

If it was given to Lin Hao, then she...

[Chu Miao]: No money, I'm asleep.

Lin Hao's eyes widened suddenly, and he dialed the phone directly. There was a voice on the other side indicating that the phone had been shut down, and Lin Hao's face was ashen.

He called Lin Chenghan again and found that he was still on the blacklist.

Lin Hao raised his phone and was about to throw it out, but he stopped at the last second. He doesn't have any extra money to change the phone now.

Just as he was thinking about how to deal with it tonight, his phone suddenly beeped, indicating that a new text message had come in.

He thought his mother had changed her mind and transferred money to him.

I opened it and found that it was an unfamiliar number.

—— "I heard that Young Master Lin is short of money. I have a way to make money. Would you like to hear about Young Master Lin?"

As Lin Chenghan's son, Lin Hao usually receives a lot of messages and calls. He subconsciously wanted to block him, but at the last second, he stopped and replied, "What can I do?"

The other person replied immediately, "Come to private room 3101?"

"Row."

Seeing Lin Hao coming out of the toilet and about to leave, Kang Er grabbed him, "Young Master Lin, where are you going?"

"There is a friend in another private room, I'll go and meet you." Lin Hao glanced at the held arm, "What, do you have something to do?"

"No, no." Kang Er quickly let go of him.

Lin Hao hummed, turned around and left the private room door.

Half an hour later, he came back refreshed and asked a group of girls to accompany him for drinks.

Once again, the private room is full of luxury!