Yao sister is actually a wild king

At night, the city center of Z is more prosperous, full of traffic and dense crowds.

Zhou Yuntian was also in a hurry this time, not only set the time after dinner, but Zhou Yian had to go there by himself.

What's more interesting is that the place where the two met was at the top of Z City's high-end bar dome, a landmark building in Z City.

"Are you here, come here when you arrive."

Zhou Yi'an glanced at the message sent, replied with "1", parked the car, and stepped into the elevator.

Zhou Yi'an was not surprised that Zhou Yuntian, who was so stable outside that he was almost a bit sluggish, decided to meet at a bar. After all, people can't just look at appearances.

He was just a little puzzled about what would make Zhou Yuntian rush back at this time. If it was work, it could be operated remotely in many cases, and there was no need for an in-person interview.

He suppressed his thoughts and stepped into this prestigious members-only bar for the first time.

There is no dimness and depression of ordinary bars, nor noisy and dull air, but because of the 180-degree glass exterior wall and open viewing platform design, as well as the unobstructed exterior scenery under the excellent high-altitude location, it looks extraordinarily open and magnificent.

Like Mu Xinghui, he lived up to the name of the dome.

Zhou Yi'an followed the location sent by Zhou Yuntian, and finally saw him in the half-open box.

The man was half leaning on the sofa, with a casual and lazy posture, and he could faintly see the golden dark pattern embroidered on the black shirt.He unbuttoned a few buttons at his neckline, revealing his clavicle and muscles with clear lines. His hair, which was uncommon, was left unkempt and messy on his forehead, making him even more reckless and reckless.

Zhou Yi'an walked to the seat next to the man and sat down, clapping his hands: "Handsome."

Zhou Yuntian opened his half-closed eyes completely, reached out to pick up a glass of light blue cocktail on the table, took a sip, put down the glass and said, "Here?"

He pointed to another poured glass of wine on the table, and said, "Try it?"

Zhou Yi'an shook his head: "I came here by car, I don't drink."

"You still don't drink if you don't drive." Zhou Yuntian smiled, "Can't you find a substitute driver when you drive?"

Zhou Yi'an still shook his head: "I want to drive by myself."

Zhou Yuntian clicked his tongue, and simply drank another cup.

If his subordinates or some business friends see him like this, they will probably be surprised from ear to ear.

This Mr. Zhou, who has always been dressed in formal attire as a social elite, has already assisted and participated in Zhou Hongtu's business empire at a young age, unexpectedly has the appearance of such a romantic son.

Zhou Yi'an is not uncommon, and has no expression.

As early as several years ago, when "President Zhou" was still "Eldest Young Master Zhou", Zhou Yuntian's name was to such an extent that the old man Zhou Hongtu's hands itched everywhere when he heard about it.

He knew Zhou Yuntian very well, just as Zhou Yuntian knew him.

He was not in a hurry to find out Zhou Yuntian's purpose, holding a glass of lemonade that someone had to bring, and curiously looked at the band playing on the other side of the stage.

Zhou Yuntian waited for a while, before speaking first: "The person you like is that e-sports player Xu Guang?"

Zhou Yi'an's pupils were startled, and he turned around: "You want me to talk about this today?"

"Otherwise?" The man drank another cup, "You are not too young, what else do I need to worry about besides this."

Zhou Yi'an retorted: "Hey, I thought you were going to tell me that I was going to have a sister-in-law."

"Don't change the subject." Zhou Yuntian didn't like him, "Have you thought this matter through?"

He asked continuously: "How long have you really known him? Do you really understand him? After you think about it, do you know that people will change? Even if you take a step back, you two really like each other. Now that we are together, what if one of you regrets it and wants a child?"

"If you regret it in the future, there is still a way out, but what about him? But have you considered others?"

Zhou Yian glanced at him, her lips tightly closed.

People come and go in the world, it seems that only he stays where he is.

Zhou Yuntian poked his younger brother's forehead: "You have to understand that not everyone has the same people as you, and they don't need to think about material life. This road is not easy for both of you."

"But brother, I've been thinking about it for several years."

Finally, the young man said, "I like him seriously, and I want to be serious when I have sex with him. He is also that kind of serious person. Why can't I try with him?"

"I'm not on the spur of the moment, I'm not playing around, and he's not the kind of person who doesn't think about the result. It's a matter of the future. At least now I'm happy just talking to him."

Zhou Yuntian asked, "Are you together?"

"No."

"Then you are so confident?"

"I have." Zhou Yi'an smiled, "I just think it's just a matter of time, if it doesn't work this year, it's next year, if it doesn't work next year, it's the year after."

"And, it won't be that long."

Zhou Yuntian didn't know how to convince him, Zhou Yi'an, a stupid kid, seemed innocent and paranoid in love, as stubborn as a donkey.

When I was young, I used to look quite normal. Although I looked a little lonely and withdrawn, I was still a smart child with a healthy mental health and a little cleverness.

It's a pity, if there is no accident four years ago.

Zhou Yuntian sighed inwardly.

In fact, he didn't want to meddle too much in the other party's private affairs. After all, everyone has their own ideas and plans for life, and there is no need for outsiders to point them out.

However, Zhou Yi'an is his only younger brother after all, not to mention the unchangeable past, he still hopes that the future will be smooth for him.

The two were thinking about their own thoughts, and the atmosphere became quiet. One drank lemonade and looked out the window, while the other lowered his head in thought.

In the end, Zhou Yi'an couldn't hold on anymore, after eating so much lemonade and juice, he finally went to the bathroom.

Looking at the back of him leaving, Zhou Yuntian didn't know what to think, and said in a low voice: "A marriage with only love, how naive."

He drank a little too much tonight and was already a little tipsy, but his mood was still in a mess.

At this moment, a message popped up on Zhou Yi'an's phone that was on the table, and the screen lit up.

"I don't know how to put the phone away." Zhou Yuntian muttered, and when he was about to take it away and put it away, he glanced at it inadvertently, but he couldn't look away anymore.

On the pure white wallpaper with no icons blocking it, there are two short messages in the upper left corner.

【We have always loved you】

【More people will love you in the future】

Zhou Yuntian stared at the two text messages like this for half a minute, and he didn't recover until the screen turned off automatically.

It seemed that a pot of cold water had poured down the feverish mind, and gradually became sober.

"It's still there."

After a long time, he let out a breath.

He knew that he would never be able to control Zhou Yi'an.

When the young man came back after washing his hands, Zhou Yuntian said as if nothing happened: "You can go to the company with me tomorrow."

"Huh?" Zhou Yi'an was at a loss, "Brother, aren't you leaving tomorrow?"

"You can still procrastinate." Zhou Yuntian said casually, "Don't you want to do PE, then don't work in the regulatory department, and go to the strategic investment department in the future, it will be more convenient."

"Okay!" Zhou Yi'an waited for this moment, immediately hugged Zhou Yuntian's arm, and said loudly, "Brother, you are the best person in the world!"

"Don't." Zhou Yuntian pushed him away in disgust, "You didn't look in the mirror? Before you went to the bathroom, you looked like you wanted to take my wife away from me."

"How could it be? How could I be angry with you, brother?" Zhou Yi'an smiled: "That's right, brother, do you believe me?"

Zhou Yuntian felt bad when he heard the tone: "...what?"

"I've been eyeing a project for almost a year, and it can at least double when it goes public!" Young Master Zhou spread his fingers and counted, "Are you a shareholder? If you make money, I'll share it with you. If it's not possible, you can lend me a few thousand." Wan is fine."

He added: "But I don't pay interest."

Zhou Yi'an clenched his fists, holding back his desire to open up.

In the booths diagonally opposite to them, sat two couples of men and women. They were brightly dressed and well-behaved. They were obviously well-born.

But at this moment, the eyes of the people at the table were all looking towards Zhou Yi'an and Zhou Yuntian intentionally or unintentionally, their faces full of interest.

One of the well-dressed women asked curiously: "The second son of Jay Chou next to him?"

"That's right, it's my own little brother who left us here and made time to see Eldest Young Master Zhou." The woman sitting opposite her had a playful tone.

Another slightly fat man poured a glass of wine into his stomach, and said, "How can this be considered a real brother? He was not born by a mother."

The man with the most mature face retorted: "But he is married to a Ming media anyway, and he is a step higher than those illegitimate children. Besides, you see, Young Master Zhou is so worried, it's better than a parent who doesn't know How many times."

"That's true."

Several people looked over and nodded one after another.

Otherwise, I wouldn't drive them away when friends get together, and open a table for chatting alone, for fear that my brother would be cramped.

This is not something that a simple younger brother can do.

Seeing that the topic over there might not end in a short time, several people continued to chat: "This second young master has changed a lot from before."

"have you seen?"

The man who spoke nodded: "He saw it several times when he was young, and also saw it a few years ago. It wasn't like this back then."

He made a gesture: "This kid used to look very thin, he didn't talk much, and he didn't say hello when he saw people. He just liked to stay alone. If he didn't talk to him, he would watch you and give some reactions. I suspect it's autism."

The first woman to speak was stunned: "No wonder I always heard that the second son of the Zhou family can't get on the stage."

"Isn't it still being passed on now? He also said that Young Master Zhou looked down on this younger brother and has been raising him. If he hadn't taken care of Mr. Zhou, he would have wanted to throw it away a long time ago." The fat man sneered.

Saying this, the four of them laughed.

look down?The person who can say this is probably blind.

But it was right to take into account what Old Zhou said, at least as far as they knew, if Old Zhou was not still around, Zhou Yuntian would have raised his younger brother as his son.

The woman with the most delicate appearance observed carefully for a while, and agreed: "It's really changed a lot."

The young man sitting opposite Zhou Dashao had black shattered hair, his eyebrows were painted in ink, and when he lowered his eyes and restrained his expression, he looked gloomy and cold, but occasionally he smiled like a spring breeze, making people follow his emotions inadvertently.

When he and Zhou Yuntian sat together, they didn't look like they were nine years apart, and they didn't look young.

But no matter from which point of view, this is a very eye-catching person, and sometimes the demeanor and temperament shown inadvertently really reflect part of his nature.

As soon as curiosity arose, the topic gradually deepened. The man who had the closest relationship with the Zhou family smacked his lips and said, "But this week, it's pitiful for young Zhou. His parents divorced and left with his mother when he was ten years old. His mother died again every year." Married, it is said that it is true love again, and the parents are like glue and sweet. Unexpectedly, within a few years, the stepfather and his mother died together, and they returned to the father like a football."

It was the first time for several people to hear such detailed news: "How do you know?"

"How do I know? This matter was quite a big deal back then, why didn't you know?" The person who spoke was still a little suspicious.

"His mother is also a capable person. She obviously didn't sign a prenuptial agreement, and she doesn't want a penny for the divorce. She wants custody of her son. Who knew that her son would be sent back within a few years after the award was awarded to her."

"Which... the fuck does this belong to?"

"I heard he was an orphan."

"Ah?" Everyone was surprised.

"Yeah, so how can you say he is a capable person?" The man looked at Zhou Yi'an again, "It's been a long way to get to this step, and it's a lot to look up to."

"But fortunately, the life of the second son of the Zhou family is getting better now. Not to mention the youngest Zhou who is protecting us like eyeballs, even the elder Zhou takes him very seriously."

"Hey, that's not bad, how old is he?"

"I don't know, it's not twenty yet."

"So young? I can't tell. I thought she was three or four years younger than Zhou Dashao."

"So, adversity makes people grow. Your nephew, who grew up smoothly, is really out of sight and out of mind. Just looking at it makes me want to smoke."

A few people were chatting vigorously, and suddenly the person sitting next to him coughed dryly.

Everyone was stunned.

The man made a show, and then looked dignified.

Several people followed his gaze and found Zhou Yi'an and Zhou Yuntian walking towards their table with wine glasses.

The four people present are the same age as Zhou Yuntian, and they can be regarded as half-elders. Thinking that they are still gossiping about other children's children, they feel a little guilty.

One by one, they showed the most kind and enthusiastic attitude, for fear of wronging the other party.

The author has something to say: Forget it, I give up, this will pull out the flag!

This article will be finished about July, babies can come in July, just don't forget it.

I write from the Buddhist department, and if you read it from the Buddhist department, it is really fast. After all, the first book, I feel that I can’t improve my thinking and hand speed, and gradually lose my dream... 嘤.