drunk tea

Zhou Liang walked in: "Don't sleep when it's time to sleep, don't even think about going out tonight, what will you do if you run into Yan Chi, Meng He and the others!"

Zhou Chen was guessed right, and retorted in a low voice in his heart: How could it be possible to meet him? I haven't met him in so many years. If it wasn't for Yan Chi who came to know him, that Yan Chi took the wrong medicine, and he likes men who let him out Talking too much is because people climbed on his bed, insisting on coming to disgust him.

But Zhou Chen, who hadn't been drinking, dared not refute Zhou Liang.

Zhou Liang: "Now our Zhou family is in trouble, and your wine and meat friends may know how to make trouble, you still go out! If Yan Chi is not willing to help, our Zhou family is really going to be over. Yan Chi is rich and powerful, you don't want to marry Now someone will replace you Now, if Yan Chi finds out that we lied to him, it's over, we can't afford to offend the Yan family, go and collect your luggage, and I'll send you to California tomorrow."

Seeing that Zhou Liang was gone, Zhou Chen rolled his eyes and sneered in his heart. With so many properties and personal collections under his name, it is not impossible to sell them for [-] million yuan. Later, he climbed up to Yan's house and started again. After all, he couldn't compare with the company's position in his heart.

When he goes abroad, Zhou Liang doesn't want to care about him anymore.

How could Zhou Chen collect luggage, and waved his hand lazily: "Mom, help me pack it, I'm going to bed."

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Yan Chi came back reeking of alcohol. The room was pitch black, and he clicked on the headlight in the living room.

Mu Cha fell asleep on the sofa, but a sudden strong light woke him up, and he opened his eyes to see a tall man standing in front of him.

It's his husband, Yan Chi.

There was a smell of alcohol on his body, his face was cold and handsome, and he looked at him with deep and cold eyes.

"You're back." Mu Cha stood up, "Are you working so late every day?"

Yan Chi looked at him coldly, without speaking.

Mu Cha broke the silence: "Well, have you eaten yet? I left some food for you. If you haven't eaten it, I'll heat it up for you."

Yan Chi raised his eyes and glanced at him, cooking?It's really strange, is the food that Young Master Zhou cooks edible?

Mu Cha heard the other party answer indifferently: "No need." The man's voice was low, obviously in a bad mood, and his eyes were not friendly.

Yan Chi threw his suit jacket on the sofa, pulled off his tie and walked towards the bathroom.

The smell of alcohol was too bad.

Seeing the man's indifferent look, Mu Cha felt very sad.

"If you are unhappy, you can obviously not get married..."

He got married today, a great event in his life. There was no wedding banquet, no blessings, no fine wine, no flowers, and even the certificate was collected by an assistant.

It shouldn't be like this, marriage should be a very happy thing, just like what he saw on TV...

Yan Chi came out of the shower and saw him still standing in the living room.

There was still a faint tea fragrance wafting in the room, accompanied by the fresh pomelo blossom fragrance, he could smell it as soon as he entered the door.

He went to the cemetery at night, and he was in a bad mood all day long. The violent emotions that he deliberately suppressed were miraculously soothed by the fragrance.

At least it calmed down his restlessness of wanting to beat someone up.

He went over to get a glass of water to drink.

Mu Cha looked at him: "Yan Chi...do you like me a little bit?"

Yan Chi's appearance and family background are all first-class, and his aura is also very aloof.

He felt that Yan Chi was not someone who would be influenced by others no matter how he looked at it. Even if there was any affection, if he didn't like him, he would refuse him. If he didn't refuse, would he like him a little bit?

He still had some hope in his heart.

Yan Chi seemed to have heard some big joke.

Zhou Chen asked him if he ever liked him?

He sneered, put the cup on the coffee table, and approached him: "What did Xu Rong and Zhou Liang tell you?"

Mu Cha frowned, he thought it was rude for Yan Chi to call his parents by their names.

"Are you really amnesiac? If you remembered, wouldn't you wish to beat you to death for asking such a question?"

Yan Chi suddenly felt quite boring.

Isn't Zhou Chen the most disgusting homosexual, he just wants to see the other party's disgusting appearance and has to succumb.

Now that the other party is like this, it doesn't humiliate him at all.

Mu Cha could tell that he didn't like him, even a little bit.

His voice was a little stagnant: "We can get a divorce."

Although his parents played the emotional card for him to get Yan Chi to agree to marry him, it was wrong to do so, neither he nor Yan Chi would be happy.

Yan Chi squeezed his chin tightly, raised his head and looked directly at himself: "Divorce? Don't even think about it."

The scent of camellia in the air seems to be stronger.

Mu Cha looked at him, close at hand.

why?

He didn't understand.

If you don't love, you can obviously refuse.

You can get divorced even if you are married.

Yan Chi looked at Zhou Chen whose eyes were pure, not angry from embarrassment but only confused, his face turned cold, and he pulled him to the balcony.

His hands are very strong, and Mucha feels very painful.

When he reached the balcony, Yan Chi immediately threw away his hand, extremely disgusted.

Yan Chi looked down at the downstairs: "Do you know what day it is today?"

Ok?

"The day we got married." Mu Cha knew that a man probably didn't want to hear this answer, but he only had this answer because July [-]th was not a special day.

Yan Chi smiled, and then suppressed his smile: "Today is my sister's death day."

Mu Cha obviously didn't expect it: "...Sorry, I don't know."

Yan Chi raised his eyes to look deeply at him, and said softly, "She jumped from here."

Mu Cha suddenly understood why he was in a bad mood and why he chose to get married today.

He wanted his sister to know that he was married and reassure her that he must be very sad, that's why he drank so much.

He comforted him: "Don't be sad, my sister won't want to see you like this."

Yan Chi said: "Don't call her sister." You are not worthy.

He coldly left a sentence that you sleep in the guest room and went back to the room.

Mu Cha looked at his indifferent back and lowered his eyes.

In the middle of the night, neither of them fell asleep.

Mu Cha buried his head in the pillow, and the tears that flowed out were absorbed by the pillow immediately, he felt so sad.

Yan Chi opened his eyes, his mind was full of his sister covered in blood.

"It makes me feel like a stick in my throat that your family is alive."

Zhou Liang ruined his company because he cared so much about his company, and Xu Rong ruined her son because he cared so much about her son.

Anyway, Zhou Chen is not a good person.

When Mu Cha got up the next day, Yan Chi was already gone.

He wants to go home, he misses his mother, and he feels uncomfortable staying here.

I thought the house was deserted before, but I didn't expect it to be even more deserted here. At least there is a mother who cares about him, chats with him and tells him stories.

Here he is alone, not even cats and dogs.

He tried several times to open the door but couldn't open it.

Mu Cha went back to the sofa and sat up.

At eight o'clock, there was a beep, and someone opened the door.

Mu Cha thought Yan Chi had come back, but turned around to find a strange aunt with fruits and vegetables in her hand.

Mu Cha greeted her: "Hi, may I ask who you are?"

The aunt didn't answer him as if she didn't see him, and went straight to the kitchen, organized the fruits and vegetables in her hand into the refrigerator, and then started cleaning.

Aijie Housekeeping Service Company was written on her clothes.

When Mucha talked to her, the other party always ignored him, and after a few times, he stopped making fun of himself.

Auntie cleaned up and left, still didn't say a word to him, didn't even look at him, as if he was air.

At eleven o'clock, it was almost time, and Mucha went into the kitchen to cook.

After it was done, he waited for Yan Chi to come back to eat, and waited until the food was cold, and Yan Chi didn't come back.

Mu Cha lowered his head: "It looks like he won't be coming back."

He heated up the vegetables and ate them, and then took the medicine with warm water.

When I raised my head to drink water, I noticed the door. I thought about it and tried again, but it still couldn't open.

"I don't know how Auntie opened the door?"

He walked to the small chair by the balcony and sat down, staring at the wilting flowers and plants.

Mucha: Hmm...

In the evening, Mucha made Lucky Cod Fillet, Braised Pork Tenderloin, Stir-fried Shrimp and Pork Rib Pumpkin Soup.

As time passed, he became more and more lost, watching the dishes on the table and eating silently.

Yan Chi didn't come back tonight, and didn't even show up for a few days.

Except for the aunt who comes to clean up from [-] to [-] every day, he is alone at home most of the time.

Of course, the aunt never said a word to him, and he still couldn't open the door.

But he seems to be used to loneliness, even if he doesn't do anything every day, it's not that difficult.

Xiang Zhang walked into the president's office: "Mr. Yan, this is the itinerary for tomorrow, please take a look."

"Yeah." Yan Chi signaled him to get busy with other things.

"President Yan." Not long after Xiang Zhang went out, his secretary Zhuang Su knocked on the door and came in, putting the documents on the table: "This is a new bidding document issued by the government. The project manager Chen Bin is in charge of coordinating the bidding for the land in the west of the city. Hua Rong Bidding has been confirmed."

Yan Chi took a look.

Ah.

It seems that Huarong really needs new projects for capital turnover, and it is estimated that all the money will be invested in this project.

"Have you found out who took this project?"

"Zhang Qingyang."

Yan Chi felt that Huarong's shareholders were seriously ill: "Why, are they planning to help Zhang Qingyang to the top?"

"That's the case on the surface." Zhuang Su reported what he knew.

Huarong has been fighting against Xunyue all the time, because the business overlaps, and Xunyue's methods are not strong enough, projects are frequently "robbed" by Xunyue, Huarong has always been angry.

In the past few years, Huarong's internal struggle has become more and more serious, and Yan Chi can't help but think of the former Yan Group.

It's been going on for so long, this time Huarong might collapse.

To be honest, Zhang Qingyang is not as good as the fourth son of the Zhang family. These shareholders are all old foxes, and they have a lot of calculations in their minds. Only Zhang Qingyang is happy and really thinks that those shareholders are on his side.

After talking about Huarong, Zhuang Su continued to talk about the bidding: "The government's new area development policy has officially launched, and the bidding for that piece of land will be held next week. The government intends to build it into a national-level eco-tourism demonstration area facing Huaicheng and even the southeast. , the news we got is to go in the direction of green ecology, to drive the economy of the suburbs and rural areas..."

Yan Chi listened to him while processing other emails, and it didn't affect him at all.

"So our project planning and planning design must comply with the special planning requirements for sponge cities and reflect the concept of green environmental protection. Of course, other bidding companies should have received this news. The planning is likely to be homogeneous. We must break out of homogeneous competition. Differentiation strategy is the core. Apart from the old brand Huarong, our Xunyue has the most qualifications in eco-tourism planning. Although Huarong is not as good as before, we will definitely do our best to bid for Huarong this time..."

"Afraid that they will make small moves?"

Zhuang Su nodded.

Yan Chi hit the Enter key: "Then strike first."