President, talk to you

Chu Yi was surprised when she saw Liu Chengan wearing a pair of silver-rimmed glasses.

He remembered that the other party was not nearsighted.

Liu Chengan is still not used to wearing this kind of glasses, so he has to stretch out his hand to push them from time to time, his knuckle fingers are very beautiful when they are opened.

"Why, I thought you wouldn't come back."

Chu Yi crossed her legs on the table, propped her hands behind her head, and glanced at him disapprovingly.

"come and see."

He answered lukewarmly.

"I heard that Aunt Liu is still in the hospital, and she is getting more and more unconscious. You..."

Chu Yi sat up straight and looked at him with some hesitation.

"People are going to die." He looked away, looking at the smooth floor.

Chu Yi frowned: "I want to ask about your plans for the Chu family."

"Me?" He sneered: "I should ask you, do you want the Chu family, do you want him to be safe and sound?"

Chu Yi was taken aback for a moment: "You really want to..."

"Not me, not just me."

Chu Yi scratched her hair impatiently, and stood up with her long legs: "Forget it, you can do whatever you want, anyway, I never thought of the Chu family's ideas, and neither does your little brother."

Liu Chengan watched the back of Chu Yi leaving.

Speaking of it, it is also the sad part of Chucheng.

He obviously has three sons and one daughter, and anyone who takes them out has absolute ability.

But he doesn't trust his youngest son, and the two sons he raised don't put their hearts on it, and the only daughter can do so little.

This is probably where Chucheng failed the most. His family's hearts were broken.

"Liu Chengan."

Chu Cheng who entered the door was surprised for a moment when he saw Liu Chengan.

The company's situation is not very good recently, and he is no longer young, but he can't find someone to take over. Recently, he has become more and more busy and tired.

"Mr. Chu."

He nodded coldly, intending to turn around and leave.

"Liu Chengan, how long are you going to make trouble!"

With a slight pause in his footsteps, he looked back at the other party's face covered with fine lines, and suddenly laughed out loud.

"Do you think I'm messing with you?"

Chu Cheng's face was livid.

If the company's situation suddenly turned bad, he wouldn't believe that Liu Chengan hadn't tampered with it.

He thought that under his daily surveillance, Liu Chengan had no chance to do anything.

Who knew that the other party had stretched his hand so far.

He took back all Liu Chengan's belongings and cut off his funds.

But Zhao Yi chose him so decisively.

Just because of a man who has nothing, Zhao Xun actually gave up on the Chu family.

"Liu Cheng'an, you were born in the Chu family, and I provided you with food and clothing. Now that you want to hand over such a large family business to someone else, are you worthy of me and your grandfather!"

Liu Chengan's face changed slightly, and through the lens, his eyes had a sharp cold light.

"You should have thought about today, what you did when grandpa died, what you did when Liu was seriously ill, even if you raised me for so many years."

He approached Chu Cheng step by step, looking down at him condescendingly: "Didn't you say that, I'm just a dog of the Chu family!"

Chu Cheng staggered a step back.

He is no longer young, and he is no longer as fierce and fierce as before.

Only then did he realize that Liu Chengan was the one who most resembled him among his many children.

Indifferent and decisive, cruel and merciless, never turning back.

"you you!"

Chu Cheng swung his fist angrily, and Liu Chengan easily blocked his movement.

"Liu Chengan, you bastard, I am your father!"

The provoked Chu Cheng was completely furious.

"You never recognized me as your son, so how can you say he is my father?"

The most ridiculous thing about Liu Chengan's life is that he has a father and a mother, but he is like an orphan.

Chucheng should thank him for having two good sons.

If it wasn't for Chu Yi and Chu Ding, Liu Chengan would have died together with the Chu family long ago.

"Don't worry, I'm here today to clean up what I left behind. For the sake of feeding and drinking for me for so many years, I will give the Chu family a face, at least they won't go bankrupt."

He pushed his glasses, smiled coldly, turned and left.

"Go to the hospital and see Liu Qing."

The vicissitudes and tired voice made Liu Chengan stop.

His eyes were dimmed, and he put his trembling fingers into his pockets.

……

Since Zhao Xun came back, he was so busy that his feet never touched the ground.

Zhao Li did what he said. It took him seven years to consume Zhao Zhai's short-term trust, and he also planted his own people in it.

Although this is just a small storm for the stable Zhao family, Zhao Xun is not willing to spend so many things to solve these bad things.

What's more, if possible, he really doesn't want to see Zheng Cong again.

"Hey, rare guest, before, if you want to invite Mr. Zhao for a drink, you have to go to the door to invite him in person. Why did you come here today? You must not come to see me."

Zheng Cong was holding a young and beautiful man in his arms, with dark eyes at the end of his long and narrow eyes, and his eyes were firmly locked on Zhao Xun's body.

Zhao Xun is still Zhao Xai, but there are some differences. It used to be an undeveloped iceberg, but now it is like a flower growing out of the cracks in the rock, as if it is blooming for someone.

Zheng Cong, who had tasted everything, seemed to be able to smell a kind of fragrance from Zhao Xun's body, which was not the clearness of the past, but an extremely seductive beauty.

There was a surge of coldness in his eyes.

The desire to get Zhao Xun became stronger.

"what……"

The man in his arms screamed, it was because Zheng Cong hurt him.

Seeing Zhao Xun at this time, the person in his arms became dull.

Zheng Cong glanced at the other party coldly: "Get out, don't let anyone in."

The man nodded in fear, took a rough look at Zhao Xun, and left in a hurry.

Zheng Cong opened two bottles of wine, and looked at him with slanted eyes: "Since you're here, why don't you drink a few glasses."

Zhao Sui sat down silently, his legs were not fully healed, and he should stop drinking, but since he came this time, he naturally had the attitude of being able to solve the matter as soon as possible.

He leaned back and took a sip, crisp and refreshing.

Zheng Cong looked at the wine spilling from the corner of his mouth, his throat slipped, and a smile spread across his face.

"Mr. Zhao will save face."

"Young Master Zheng."

He looked directly at the past, intending to directly state his purpose.

But Zheng Cong leaned back on the sofa boldly, cutting off his words.

"Recently, Mrs. Zhao must not be peaceful. I heard that Manager Zhao by your side has made a mistake. If I ask you, a person like this should cut off his escape route and let him remember this lesson as hard as he can die. Mr. Zhao is still too soft-hearted."

Zheng Cong's way of cutting off people is to directly cut off all the vitality of the other party, and use his own private means to torture the other party non-stop.

Zhao Xun will not do this, he will discuss the facts and make the other party bear the corresponding consequences based on the mistakes made by the other party.

The court summons should have arrived, and Zhao Li will face the punishment and huge compensation that he deserves.

He didn't want to comment on the matter.

The Zheng family not only has a certain status in the business world, but also has considerable power at other levels.

He came here today because he hoped that Zheng Cong could make a way for himself.

"I heard that Mr. Zhao's recent projects are not going well, and he spent a lot of money but can't see the effect. It's really rare for Mr. Zhao to take the initiative to use money to solve things. Why, Mr. Zhao came here today to think Did you get through something?"

The man reeking of alcohol suddenly approached, close enough to cling to his body.

"condition."

He pushed the other party away, hoping to exchange them in equal value.

"Conditions?" Zheng Cong was pushed, and his face quickly distorted. He smiled coldly, and touched Zhao Xun's face: "Aren't you very clear about what I want?"

Zhao Xun frowned, he didn't expect that the other party hadn't given up on him yet.

It can be said that Zhao Xun put all his emotional sensitivity on Liu Chengan, other than that, he didn't think that anyone would want to get him persistently.

What's more, he doesn't have a slender body and a beautiful appearance, and he can even be said to be indifferent and a little dull, and his current position is enough for others to consider.

"never mind."

He stood up to leave.

The colorful lights and the smell of wine made Zheng Cong's mind lose control with a "buzz".

He grabbed Zhao Xun and threw him on the sofa, with burning desire in his eyes.

"Damn it, Zhao Xun, you took the initiative to find me today, is this your attitude of begging for help?"

Zhao Xun struggled for a while, but Zheng Cong pressed him firmly, making him unable to break free for a while.

He wants something from others, but it doesn't mean he wants to exchange it with himself!

"roll!"

The close distance made him uncomfortable.

"Zhao Xun, you look so good-looking even when you're swearing, it makes me want to mess with you even more."

Zheng Cong laughed lowly, and pressed his hot body tightly against him.

A sense of disgust from the bottom of his heart welled up, Zhao Xun tried to resist, but accidentally pulled his injured leg, he groaned, and the color faded from his face.

Looking at Zhao Xun like this, Zheng Cong only felt that his body was getting hotter.

He swallowed, and stared straight at Zhao Xun's somewhat pale face.

"Zhao Yi, don't worry, I'm very skilled, and I will never hurt you. As long as you give me this time, I will agree to any conditions you ask, let alone asking me to make it easier for you. I'll help you wherever you need it."

The body got closer and closer, and the scorching breath made Zhao Xun feel sick in his heart.

His hands were cut behind his head, and one leg was trembling with pain.

Zhao Xun never thought that Zheng Cong would suddenly go crazy.

At this moment, Zheng Cong couldn't wait any longer. He tore off Zhao Xun's tie in shortness of breath, and pulled open his shirt so hard that a button even broke off.

"Get out... egg!"

Zhao Xun struggled hard and hit Zheng Cong's face with his elbow.

Zheng Cong looked at the marks on Zhao Xun's body with a gloomy face, the redness that had not faded was densely covered on his fair chest.

"Is it that bastard!"

Zheng Cong was furious.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhao Xun had already broken free from his shackles, and when he lifted his foot, Zheng Cong arched his body with a muffled groan.

Zhao Xun did not let him go, turned around and pressed him against him, grabbed his hair and hit the glass table next to him, blood splashed out instantly.

He kept panting, picked up the wine bottle on the table and stared coldly at Zheng Cong who was knocked into a daze.

"Fuck... your mother!"

With a bang, the wine bottle shattered into pieces.

……

When Zhao Xun returned to the old house, he immediately saw Liu Chengan sitting in the living room waiting for him.

When the bright lights came down, Liu Chengan wearing glasses lost a little warmth and seemed to have a little more sense of distance.

"came back."

It was still a familiar smile, but Zhao Xun keenly felt that the other party seemed to be in a bad mood.

"Ah."

He nodded and lowered his eyes towards the upstairs bedroom.

"What happened to your leg?"

The sudden question made him stop.

Although I have tried my best to control it, it is inevitable that I will feel uncomfortable due to pain when walking.

"No……"

He lowered his head and strode away, but suddenly a hand crossed his waist and pulled him into his arms.

"If it hurts, don't force it."

The whole person soared into the air, and the firm embrace wrapped him in it.

Zhao Xun was startled, and subconsciously grabbed his neckline.

Liu Chengan saw his cover-up movements at a glance.

"Is there anything else uncomfortable?"

Noticing Liu Chengan's gaze looking down, he tugged on his suit jacket, turned his gaze away and said, "No."

In the next second, his hand was caught, and his cold fingertips opened his neckline, and the skin he accidentally touched made him tremble uncontrollably.

The atmosphere was a little quiet for a while.

Zhao Xun pursed his lips, it was the first time he was not used to silence.

"You're really bad at lying."

The quiet person carried him back to the room, he could only see half of the other's chin, and the tight lip line could see the other's depressed mood, as if something bad happened today.

The person who put him on the bed didn't leave, touched his neck with his fingers, and unbuttoned his shirt bit by bit.

Zhao Yi anxiously hoped that the other party could say something.

His fingers protruded down his chest, as if he was patrolling his own territory, as light as a feather, and the place he stroked seemed to be lit with a fire.

He grabbed the opponent's hand and frowned at him.

"Where did you go, who did you meet, what happened, why did one of the buttons on your shirt break, why did you have bruises on your neck, and why was there blood on your neckline."

Zhao Xun's hand was pressed against his head, and he couldn't break free.

The opponent's state is obviously wrong.

The backlit face was covered in shadow and he couldn't see the expression clearly, and he couldn't see the pair of eyes that were always staring at him through the lens.

He regretted a little, thinking that a pair of glasses could hide the other party, but the first person who couldn't find the other party was himself.

"Let go!"

He struggled a bit, the excessive force made his wrist hurt.

"Mr. Zhao, are you trying to resist me?"

Zhao Xun was taken aback suddenly, and looked at this strange person tonight in disbelief.

"It's not... you... let go..."

He wants to communicate well with the other party, not this kind of coercive suppression.

"Why do you have to go out alone, what did that person do to you, what step did that person take..."

With a somewhat gloomy voice, cold fingertips caressed his body presumptuously.

The force on his wrist was like a lock, and his scorching breath sprayed on the side of his neck.

"Why don't you talk, why don't you explain? The first thing you do when you come back is to run away, are you afraid of being discovered by me?"

The voice became lower and lower, the kiss on the side of the neck was messy and rough, and the tight body brought a sense of oppression, Zhao Xun suddenly stopped, and he felt the familiar touch of the thigh.

The scene of being suppressed by Zheng Cong in the box flooded into his mind.

He struggled violently.

"Let go!"

At this moment, what is the difference between what Liu Chengan did and what Zheng Cong did.

"Did you resist like this back then?"

A leg squeezed into the middle and forcibly separated his two legs. Zhao Xun gritted his teeth and looked at the other side with burning eyes.

But such eyes can only arouse the man's wildness at this time.

The person who suppressed him knelt between his legs and pressed his thigh firmly. The leg that had been affected by the injury before was hurting even more.

He saw the other party looking down at him, and pulled off the belt expressionlessly.

"Snapped!"

Elaborately tailored silver-rimmed glasses fell to the ground.

The kneeling person was beaten with his head tilted, and he hung his head in a daze.

Zhao Xun was so angry that his eyes were red.

"asshole!"

The thick nasal voice was full of grievances.

His leg hurts, and he was embarrassed when he came back. He was angry and aggrieved. Why did he treat him so roughly and do the same annoying things as others.

"Sorry……"

Liu Chengan looked at Zhao Xun in a daze.

At this time, the already loose neckline was pulled apart by him, and there were fresh red marks on the neck. The shirt had been ripped out of the trousers, and even the trousers on the lower body were taken off to the hip bone.

And what he just wanted to do.

He looked at Zhao Xun's tightly pursed mouth, he just thought...

"Sorry……"

He turned over and got off the bed, eagerly helping Zhao Xun tidy up the messy clothes.

Zhao Xun felt a little uncomfortable seeing him like this.

What happened to make a man who has always been measured become like this.

"I... I'm going next door..."

Liu Chengan avoided his gaze, and hurriedly ran out.

Zhao Xun's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air.

He pursed his lips weakly, his eyes filled with struggle and boredom.

Why can't I say a word.

His throat seemed to be sewn shut with a needle, and he could only squeeze out one or two words abruptly.

Obviously he also wanted to ask the other party what happened.

He covered his face dejectedly, and suddenly looked at the glasses on one side.

The glasses were not broken, he carefully wiped the lenses, brushed the frame with his fingertips, and the fallen hair blocked his half-drooped eyes.

……

Liu Chengan slid against the door and fell to the ground.

Just now he actually wanted to force Zhao Xun to use his mouth.

He couldn't imagine how terrible he was at that time, but he couldn't control his suppressed emotions when he saw Zhao Xun's obviously torn neckline.

Countless terrifying conjectures like being tempted by a demon appeared in his mind.

He didn't dare to think about what happened to Zhao Yi at all.

Because even if Zhao Xun was touched by someone with a finger, he couldn't accept it.

All the violence and possessiveness covered by a gentle appearance surged up crazily.

For the first time, he faced up to his own desires and desires.

He is not satisfied, not satisfied at all, after getting it, he wants more. He thinks that Zhao Sacrifice only has himself in his eyes, and every inch of his body belongs to him. He wants to lock him on the bed forever without clothes. Wear, he wants him to satisfy him with every part of his body when he needs it.

His face was buried deep in his knees.

He wanted to... hurt Zhao Xun.

A knock on the door came from outside the door.

He was taken aback for a moment, listening to the voices outside in a daze.

"Little Liu...Chengan..."

His favorite cold tone became the deadliest medicine, and the obvious excitement between his legs made him cover his face hard.

If Zhao Xun came in at this time, he would really break him.

"Chengan..."

The voice outside the door persisted, hitting his heart one after another.

He couldn't help covering his ears, but the more he didn't want to hear it, the clearer the voice in his head became.

The stuttering voice would call his name clumsily, and cry when the strength was too strong, and hug his neck tremblingly while shrugging his nose.

After coaxing him, he can cry out obediently, with a soft and thin nasal sound, like a coquettish cat.

He leaned against the door weakly, closed his eyes and put his hand into his trousers.

The nasal sound becomes thicker with breathing.

The knocking on the door suddenly stopped.

There was some sweat on his forehead, he frowned, and opened his eyes that were flickering.

Just call him by his name.

"asshole!"

The door was slammed down hard.

He suddenly laughed out loud, and sat lazily on the ground, licking his fingertips delicately.

I miss him so much, I miss him so much, even if it's only through the door, my heart hurts.

The door was not opened all night.

He sat there all night, but he didn't know that the people outside the door also watched him all night.

……

For the first time, Zhao Xun felt that he was a little negligent, because he didn't know that the other party had a seriously ill mother until now.

And the situation doesn't seem to be going well recently, and I went to the emergency room again yesterday.

He knew that Liu Chengan returned to the Chu family yesterday, but it was the first time he knew that the relationship between the other party and the Chu family was so bad.

"Mr. Zhao, your meeting is about to start."

Without looking back, he said, "Postponed."

Secretary Wu was taken aback for a moment, but still replied obediently: "Okay."

Just as she was about to leave, Zhao Xun said again: "Prepare the car."

"Is Mr. Zhao going out?"

"Ah."

He kind of wanted to meet Liu Chengan's mother in person.

……

When he saw the scrawny woman on the hospital bed, Zhao Xun felt a surge of complicated emotions in his heart.

Although his parents left very early, in his memory, his mother was an elegant and noble woman.

Until now, what remains deep in his memory is still a very beautiful figure.

The feelings for my parents are no longer as strong as when I was young, so once again facing the role of "mother" at such a close distance, apart from the initial fluctuations, the rest is only calm.

"You are Mr. Zhao."

The voice of wearing a ventilator is very weak, and it is still a little unclear in such a sufficiently quiet space.

"Ah."

He sat upright on the chair and said politely, "Hello."

"Is it because of what I said to Cheng An yesterday?"

Zhao Xun's eyebrows twitched slightly, yesterday?

"No."

He answered politely.

"Mr. Zhao is also a great person. He achieved his current achievements at a young age. We Chengan have nothing and are young. If he did something wrong, please don't worry about it."

He frowned and said softly, "He... is fine..."

"I know that you rich people like to pursue excitement, and I also know that Zhao is always a sensible person. What good results can two men get together? Who is he, and..."

"spouse."

What's the point?

The unfinished words were blocked back.

Liu Qing looked at Zhao Xun in surprise, but heard him say firmly: "Love."

It's lovers, they're lovers who like each other and take each other seriously.

"Cough...cough..."

The severe cough made the people on the hospital bed tremble, as if they could fall apart at any time.

Zhao Xun frowned, he didn't want to make the other party's condition worse because of himself.

He just wanted to come and have a look at the other party, and take the initiative to approach Liu Chengan's life.