Fate is the enemy GL

Chapter 47]【Whether】

【Chapter 47】【Whether】

Let's go back in time and imagine that there's some button in the sky that controls ridiculous bullshit.

Just 15 minutes before Zhou Ziyuan went to find Yin Qingsi with a gloomy face, she just got the USB flash drive.

Lan Yi's back was as determined as her name. She watched all the way with mixed feelings.

Whether it is really possible to turn back time, we are all still the same as before, we don’t need to be turbulent or hurt each other, we can laugh and cry.

Just as he was about to leave, he received a phone call.

"Zhou...Miss Zhou." The other party used such words cautiously, and she found it funny: "Mia, tell me what you have to say."

She wanted to know what happened after Mia went to the wrong place, and she waited for the report.

"You... let me go to Mr. Yin's room, but I saw Assistant Ye looking for something..."

Ye Jinhui was not surprised to be in Yin Qingsi's room, but the problem is that the word is "find something"

"Okay, good boy, what do you want to say? Should I still be grateful that you didn't give me medicine?" She smiled half-smile, staring at the pair of bracelets on her left wrist, really wanting to know What the stupid fox was doing behind her back, but she still didn't ask, she was not surprised by Mia's attitude, Mia hated herself, that's why she came to this company to meet the hidden arrows, but you know, I gave her The definition has always been a little white flower, everything is within the estimate, and there is no possibility of threat.

Even if Mia can rise up like a Nemesis under He Yixuan's instigation, she can still pick up the torch of the Statue of Liberty and throw it at that guy's skirt.Besides, Mia is not bad in nature.She knows that she has pure eyes.

"I..." Mia choked up and remained speechless for a long time, "So you never cared about anything."

"..." These words are really ambiguous.Zhou Ziyuan hung up the phone and left.She was really afraid that she would get goose bumps all over her body.

She pinched the USB flash drive again and went out, turned right, crossed another street and saw an Internet cafe, passed through the mighty army of killers, and finally sat in front of the computer and plugged in the USB flash drive.

The content in the USB flash drive is very simple, there are two folders, which look normal.

However, it made her feel tight.

Open the first folder, there are two recordings.

Silently put on the earphones and listen to the first sound.

It was a long silence.

She frowned, and at this moment, like the dawn of dawn, there was a voice: "Speak!" It was a man's voice.Slightly familiar.

"What am I going to say?" was another man's chuckle, "You're disgusting."

"Okay, Mr. Zhuo Yan, no matter what opinion you have, it is a fact that you bear my name. Now, I want to use your face as my last bargaining chip."

"Don't you look the same as me?"

"Don't make trouble, the old man's villa has a facial recognition system, even if we are twins... we can still tell the difference, I have tried." After a pause, "Before that, can you tell me why you use a dead person's face recognition system?" Is the name mixed with Fengyu culture just because Yin Qingsi treats me well?"

"Don't you like him? You have known each other before, and you have seen him, but on the contrary, I don't."

"So...you mean, because Yin Qingsi is not wary of Zhuoyou, that is, me, so it is convenient for you to act?" The man's voice suddenly became gloomy, "You want to swallow Fengyu Culture, don't It's a flashback. You have been lurking for so many years just to get his financial loopholes?"

"I have no right to answer you." The voice let out a vague laugh, "Tell me, if I tell Yin Qingsi about your Zhuo family's behavior, what will he do?"

"It's very possible for a person like you, but you probably don't know that from the very beginning, I didn't have a household registration, and Zhuo Yan didn't exist. You happened to avoid the new generation identity by applying for an ID card so early. If you die, you will become you, so I am not from the Zhuo family."

"A group of people with ulterior motives, really dirty." He snorted coldly, "But I still like to hear it this way, dirty makes me feel real... Hey, why did you let me die?"

"It's not us, it's them. If you didn't run to fall in love with Yin Qingsi, then I might be the one who died! Can you tell me what's going on outside? I've been trapped by you for so long."

"Which part do you want to hear?"

"Since my mother asked me to go on a blind date with He Yixuan, I have never met her before, and I was taken aback by her. She disappeared mysteriously that night. My mother was afraid that He Yixuan knew something, so she asked me to find it quickly. Zhou Ziyuan called, and you showed up, so let’s talk from here.”

"Why explain it so clearly to me?"

"Although you are a disgusting gay man, we came out of the same womb on the same day after all, so I will tell you the matter so that you can do something."

"The attitude changed so quickly?"

"I hope you ruin the family."

"Okay!"

"The development of the matter is very simple, but some messy things are involved. If you want to listen, I will tell you."

"..." She also listened to the rest of the content word for word, only to feel chills all over her body, and the cold wind squeezed into the bones, and the past has been empty ever since.

She didn't have the courage to click into the second recording, but she gritted her teeth and listened anyway.

This passage was obviously a phone recording, and then I heard a familiar voice, Ye Jin's.

The other voice is Zhuo You, oh no, it is Zhuo Yan, no, is it Zhuo You or Zhuo Yan?Distraught, she heard the two voices alternate.

"If you had 300 million, what would you do?"

"What do you want me to do?"

"Get some evidence of Fengyu Culture's financial loopholes."

"First of all, I don't understand these things. Even if I understand, you don't even think about it. Besides, isn't finding me the same as finding a cleaning lady?"

"Don't be in a hurry to die, and don't be surprised by some of my changes. I know you need this money, I know you can get it, I know you have the ability and conditions, this matter is no one but you."

"..."

"20.00% of the shares of Fengyu Culture are in the hands of Zhou Ziyuan. Oh, of course, I dare not covet this wealth. The point is, all the affairs of the company, if Yin Qingsi thinks it is important, will go through her hands. This is The information I have obtained from her for several years is top secret! So, through Zhou Ziyuan, you can easily do it."

This voice should be Zhuo Yan...

"You fart—"

"Don't be in a hurry to scold me, I know you came back to find me."

"Zhou Ziyuan can't let people become her weakness, so what you said is simply nonsense."

"Sorry, I think you are."

The recording ends here.

Zhou Ziyuan took off the earphones with a grumpy face, so that everything could make sense, but there was one thing that was always blocked.

Opened another folder with several photos.

She was ready to be destroyed by shells, but what she couldn't prevent was an atomic bomb.

Yin Qingsi's whole body was lying on the bed, and there was a woman on the bed, it was Mia.

Resisting the urge to spit it out, I turned down a few pages, showing various poses.

It was like watching a live broadcast, unplugging the USB drive, taking a few deep breaths, and calming down, so that no matter what happened, it would make sense.

Yin Qingsi had a relationship with Mia no matter what his thoughts were, so he let her leave the company by his own hand just to take advantage of the conflict between him and Mia.

Zhuo You and Zhuo Yan couldn't tell each other apart, in short, it was Zhuo Yan, that is, the little Zhuo You who was always with him, was always lurking with the idea of ​​annexing Fengyu Culture.

Ye Jinhui ran to Yin Qingsi's room to find things like financial statements. Maybe the 300 million yuan didn't know what to use it for.

But why did the photos flow from Lan Yi's hand to his own... After thinking about it, it's no surprise that he thought of He Yixuan.

Pushing open Yin Qingsi's door, Yin Qingsi sat at the desk in a white shirt and suit pants: "Yo?"

She took a few deep breaths, smiled, and her face was full of joy.

"Why did you come here suddenly? Is there no problem at the show?" He stood up with a refined demeanor, but she suddenly suppressed her smile and looked coldly at Yin Qingsi's courteousness.

hypocrite.She made a definition like this, and then pulled out something from her bag that made Yin Qingsi's face turn pale.

letter of resignation.

It doesn't matter... She is still a shareholder of the company...

Yin Qingsi comforted himself in this way.

However, Zhou Ziyuan seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and smiled: "My 20.00% equity will be sold, and if you want it, I will give you priority."

Why is this happening all of a sudden?What's wrong with Zhou Ziyuan?

"Why... so suddenly, you know... well, the company has had you since the beginning... the company needs you..." He looked directly at Zhou Ziyuan, "Besides, I also—"

"Okay, Mr. Yin, don't say any more, please respect my choice." She put on a smile to keep people away, and then she continued to maintain this smile and sat down.

"Come on, let's talk carefully." She used to respect this man very much because of his ability and demeanor, but now it seems that all kinds of demeanor are bullshit, and she doesn't care.

yes or no.

Ye Jin weighed it for a long time, Zhuoyou (as she thought) words made her feel uncomfortable.

use.A sharp and cold word, containing evil intentions.

Her choices become long and anxious, with many unknown possibilities.

"No." The voice in her heart told her softly, she let out a long breath, and tears fell down, dripping on the luxurious carpet under her feet, and instantly annihilated.

She gritted her teeth and leaned against the wall.

The sky is a swirling oil paint, smudged with all kinds of pure blue, all the fruitless things come to an abrupt end, and they are all boiled into the blue sky.

By Christmas, the whole Huaiyuan has traveled into the world of fairy tales.

She looked at the small houses with red spires covered with snow like cream, the tall decorated Christmas trees were placed at the window door, the colored lights on the street trees flickered frequently, the broken light bulbs accompanied them lonely, candies and ribbons were hung at the door , she walked through a row of crooked snow fields, the streets that had just fallen snow were so quiet and peaceful, with worldly fireworks.

I just remembered that there should be no Christmas gifts in Ye Nan's stockings, and she would wait for the reindeer carriage entangled in struggle and suspicion. Zhou Ziyuan was always in such a hurry, and staying at night was like a ship that lost its direction, but she I dare not compare myself to a lighthouse, whether the light in the fog will be my own.

Those dark things will eventually stay away from her, and she is a walker.

I bought a few bundles of fireworks in a roadside store, breathed into my palms to warm them up, reached for my pocket and took out a lighter, but brought out half a pack of cigarettes, which fell into the thick snow in front of me. She found that the bright white spots of light in mid-air were spinning and falling on her head, they melted, but they rushed up again, she didn't wear a hat, like a fluffy doll.

His hands were red from the cold, and he took out the wet half pack of cigarettes from the snow.

"Stop smoking." A white hand stretched out and snatched away the half pack of cigarettes, and she didn't even have a chance to react.

Zhou Ziyuan still looked at her expressionlessly, really, like a hallucination.

It's a dream!She covered her mouth and nose with her right hand, giggling silly.

"Have you lost your mind and gone crazy?" Sure enough, it was as sharp-toothed as an old witch.

What a familiar feeling!She happily handed Zhou Ziyuan some fireworks: "Do you want to play with fireworks?"

The woman in front of her was startled.It still looks illusory, the floor-length red dress has a shallow dent, and the colorful fur coat is still on the body. A woman in an evening dress appears on the cold Christmas Eve street, which is very weird anyway.

The little match girl died on such a night, if possible, please let her be a poor little girl, but the problem is that she saw hallucinations before she struck the match.

Such a fantasy is really beautiful!

Zhou Ziyuan took the fireworks and was a little surprised. Ye Jin's palms and backs were terribly cold, but his smile was silly, but he did not lose his original wit.

"Come to be a little match girl on Christmas Eve? Do you know how hard it was for me to find you?"

"Yin Qingsi is a madman. He had to hold a resignation ceremony when he resigned. I was almost disgusted. When I went up to give a speech, I was obviously a bunch of Chinese. Why did I have to use English? What a madman!"

"It's unprecedented for me to dress like this and run around the streets in winter."

"A bunch of messy things, I swear I'll get an atomic bomb if I ignore them!"

"300 million... I'm only worth 300 million... You're going to die or sell your kidneys! I sold my shares in Fengyu Culture, isn't 300 million a big amount for you?"

"Can the writing in the bracelet be more concealed? If I don't see you in this life, you don't plan to say yes? And then use it to be buried with me?"

"Show me your breasts! People who don't know think your breasts are sunken!"

"Follow me to pick up Lan Lan later, here, why are your hands so cold?"

Ye Jin was at a loss for what to do with Zhou Ziyuan's rapid-fire words. She raised her eyes and found that her voice was trembling: "You know everything?"

"I didn't take the initiative to attack because I knew it. Have you heard of it? Two people quarrel, and the one who strikes first seems unreasonable." After speaking, she pulled out a lighter from her coat to light the fireworks.

"..." She also lit the fire silently, watching the fleeting splendor and light complement each other on the snow.

"Hey, why did you write that sentence?" Zhou Ziyuan asked suddenly.

"Which sentence?" Ye Jin looked at her blankly.

"The sentence in the bracelet," she smiled deliberately, turned her head, and said softly, "Yuan is an old enemy, okay?"

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