forced business manual

When the husband and wife returned home, as soon as Shao Ziqian entered, he saw Wei Lai sitting on the sofa in his house, with his hands on his knees neatly, his back straight, like an obedient student.

"Why is he still here?" Shao Ziqian leaned closer to Jiang Bai and bit his ear, because this person didn't come early or late, but chose to tear down his platform today, and the small-bellied Shao directly wrote Wei Lai a note.

Jiang Bai glared at his man and walked into the living room, "I'm really sorry for your inconvenience."

Seeing that the master finally came back, Wei Lai stood up with a sigh of relief, "You guys are back, then I'll go first. By the way, the baby in the room is very good and didn't cry."

"Have you driven yet? Why don't you let Ziqian take you back? It's not a good time to take a taxi."

"No, I'm driving." Wei Lai kept walking to the door, "You contact me tomorrow, I'll go first, goodbye."

After finishing speaking, he opened the door and left without looking back, his hurried back seemed to be chasing after him with a ghost.

"Why is he in such a hurry to leave?" Shao Ziqian closed the door and entered the house.

Jiang Bai looked at him angrily, "You have the nerve to say, I want to ask you if you frightened him, so scared that he dare not be in the same room with you." Jiang Bai, who knew Shao Ziqian's nature very well, said firmly Said.

"I was wronged, I only met him once." Shao Ziqian took off his coat, walked to Jiang Bai's side and sat down, and stuck it up greasy, "He just said that he will contact him tomorrow, what did you two have an appointment for?"

"Being a model, I told you so."

"draw?"

"Well, I just found out that Wei Lai is a painter. I didn't expect that such a powerful figure as Mr. Wei, his son is an artist."

Shao Ziqian rubbed his chin thoughtfully. He knew about it. It is said that Wei Lai's daughter-in-law was a painter. Wei Lai, who grew up with his mother, may have inherited her mother's talent.

"Then you're going to see him tomorrow?"

"Of course, and they help us look at the milk spoon, I have no reason to release other pigeons."

Shao Ziqian pursed his lips and remained silent for a moment, holding back the words he wanted to stop, "Okay, then tell me after you're done with him tomorrow, and I'll pick you up."

He can't keep Jiang Bai at home anymore.

"By the way, the psychiatrist has already been contacted. Let's see the doctor when you come back from the film crew."

"Okay, you go with me."

"Of course, I will always be with you."

In the living room, the two of them only turned on a floor lamp beside the sofa, and the two cuddled together, making the air much quieter.

Hainiao City, Zhonggang Road, Jingrong Garden.

Most of the high-end apartments near the business district live in urban white-collar workers who focus on their careers. He Zhenshu bought a house here because it was close to his studio. Arnold.

He Zhenshu came out of the bathroom while wiping his hair, glanced at the clock on the wall, not sure if Arnold on the other side of the world was asleep, holding the phone hesitantly whether to send a message.

Three days ago, Arnold told him that there was something to deal with and he needed to go back, so He Zhenshu, who had finally gotten used to the life of the two, became alone again.

It's not that He Zhenshu didn't want to go to the bar to catch a boy, but every time he had such a thought, he couldn't help thinking of Arnold who took care of him in every possible way, and the thought was quickly suppressed.

Here, his mind was full of that beautiful old man, and the mobile phone in his hand vibrated suddenly. He looked down and saw that it was Arnold who he was thinking about.

It was past ten o'clock in the evening on Huaguo's side, and it should be past four o'clock in the afternoon over there, so why call at such a late hour.

He Zhenshu suppressed the little excitement in his heart, connected the phone, "Hello?"

There was a chuckle from the man on the other end of the phone, with a sexy voice like a kiss on the earlobe, which made He Zhenshu on the other end of the phone blush, as pure as he could be.

Arnold didn't know that his baby blushed, he smiled and said: "Baby, you answered so fast, are you waiting for my call?"

"You're overthinking, I just happened to be looking at my phone." He Zhenshu held his face and refused to admit it, coughed lightly and changed the topic, "What are you doing on the phone at this hour?"

This tone and attitude are cold and ruthless, but Arnold doesn't care at all. He can cheer up as long as he hears He Zhenshu's voice, "Of course I miss you, but we haven't seen each other for three days. There is an old saying in Huaguo called a It’s like three autumns if you don’t see each other every day.”

It's been like three autumns since we haven't seen each other for a day. Where did this gringo learn such flirtatious words?

He Zhenshu pursed his lips calmly, wanting to scold him, but his tone changed when he reached his mouth, and he lowered his voice uncomfortably, "I think I'll come back sooner, I'm busy and don't have time to go to the bar, but after a while It’s not necessarily easy to relax.”

"Hahaha... Baby, are you reminding me?" Arnold deliberately dragged his voice out, "Ask your body, do you really miss me?"

This bastard!

He Zhenshu hung up the phone with a rough thud, and didn't want to hear Arnold's voice at all, but after hanging up, he collapsed on the sofa, and his body stiffened in an unspeakable place.

"Fuck!"

He Zhenshu covered his eyes and tried to make the thing calm down, but after a long time, the limbs became even higher. He had no choice but to go into the bathroom to take a bath again.

Play sports that are always tiring.

……

Arnold on the other side of the world looked at the phone that was hung up. He had already imagined what his baby was going to do, and couldn't help laughing.

His baby is really sensitive.

I really want to go back to China as soon as possible... Arnold put away his phone and glanced at the person lying on the ground with bruises and bloodstains on his face, who was dying, his voice suddenly turned cold, "I have limited time, I will ask you for the last time, do you want to cooperate?"

The man on the ground seemed terrified of being beaten. Hearing Arnold's voice, he trembled subconsciously. He curled up and said roughly: "If I cooperate with you, if my family finds out, I will definitely die!"

"If you don't cooperate with me, you will die now." Arnold's patience was running out, and he took the baseball bat handed up by his subordinates, "You are just an illegitimate child of a side branch, and you will die when you die. The Shao family will not offend you Me, they can't afford it."

No one would believe this when the Russell family was down and down, and under the leadership of Arnold these years, the Russell family is no longer as weak as it used to be with medical research and development. At least the Shao family has to weigh themselves against the Russell family. family property.

The person lying on the ground obviously knew this too, his face full of bruises and bloodstains turned hideous, he suddenly raised his head to look at Arnold, "I don't understand, why did you insist on finding me?"

"Why did I find you?" Arnold looked up and thought for a while, the baseball bat was shaking regularly in his hand, and after a long time he said: "If I have to find a reason, it's probably because you are one of the few people who are pleasing to the eye. Family, just too stupid and not smart enough."

Who is that lying on the ground?

His name is Shao Quan, an illegitimate son of a branch of the Shao family. His father manages an investment and wealth management company for his family. He himself grew up in Huaguo and came back here to work in the company. He is currently a manager with little power.

Arnold focused on him because this person had attended Shao Ziqian and Jiang Bai's wedding. According to Shao Ziqian, Shao Quan's temperament was fair because he was timid and fearful, and he wanted this person to help them unless he was forced to a corner.

"Since you think I'm stupid, why do you let me do it?" Shao Quan gritted his teeth angrily, "I don't want to get involved in your affairs, if you let me go, I will pretend that I don't know anything, and I won't tell you anything. other people."

He just wants to make money honestly and give himself and his mother a comfortable living environment. He doesn't want to participate in these family battles.

"Little friend, there are some things that you can't just say you don't want." Arnold walked up to him and looked down at his face, "There are only two ways in front of you now, one is to help us do things, and everything will be done by the Shao family." It’s yours, the other is that you die here, now you choose one.”

He can't die, even if his mother dies, the grief of bereavement is over, and she can't live alone, so he can't die.

Time passed by, and the blood on Shao Quan's face mixed with sweat dripped from his cheeks to the ground. Finally, he seemed determined to close his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "I will cooperate with you."

Only then did Arnold show a satisfied smile, "A wise choice, I believe we will have a pleasant cooperation."

Shao Quan struggled to turn over and lay on the ground, staring blankly at the roof of the warehouse, "But I have a condition."

After getting the reply he wanted, Arnold was very talkative at this time, and he nodded, "Say it."

"Save me a sum of money." Shao Quan is a smart man. He knows that once he gets involved, he will be seeking skin from a tiger. If he fails, he will surely die. "Send my mother to a safe place and find someone to take care of her."

He is just an illegitimate son with low status and little ambition. The only hope is that his mother will live a peaceful and peaceful life in her later years.

"He is a filial child, don't worry, I will take care of your mother." Arnold beckoned his subordinates to come over, "Take him to have a good rest first."

The tall bodyguards carried Shao Quan out of the warehouse one by one, while Arnold stayed where he was and sent Shao Ziqian a message.

[Arnold: Qian, Shao Quan accepted the cooperation, and the plan can continue to advance. 】

Putting away the phone, Arnold threw the baseball bat aside, adjusted the cuffs of his clothes, and left the warehouse under the dim light.

In a villa area in the suburbs of Hainiao City, Jiang Bai did not drive by himself, but called a car at the door of his house. When he arrived at the place, Jiang Bai got out of the car and walked to the gate of the villa area, and saw Wei Lai who was waiting here to pick him up early.

"I kept you waiting for a long time. The driver doesn't know the way. It took a while to find it. It's a bit slow."

Jiang Bai walked up quickly, Wei Lai waved his hand indifferently, "It's okay, I'm very grateful for your coming."

The two walked into a villa side by side, Jiang Bai smelled a faint sandalwood fragrance as soon as he entered the door, and then took a look at the overall decoration, it was unexpectedly antique.

"I thought Mr. Wei's house should be more European-style, but I didn't expect it to be like this." Jiang Bai hung up his slippers and walked inside.

Wei Lai smiled when he heard the introverted pursed lips, "I have been influenced by my grandfather since I was a child. Although I learned oil painting from my mother, I have also tried to combine traditional Chinese painting with Western oil painting in recent years."

"Very thoughtful." Jiang Bai followed into the studio, where there are many things but not messy, "What should I do, just sit down and pose?"

The author says:

He Baba: My script seems to be not quite right.....

[Difficult update orz]