Sand sculpture cannon fodder attack in the crematorium [Transmigration Book]

Qi Yan stood at the door of the bathroom with his head bowed in embarrassment.

Chu Ze didn't urge him, and sat quietly on the bed.

The atmosphere was very awkward for a while.

"Where did you get my clothes from?" Qi Yan wanted to know about this question.

"I can't sleep at night." Chu Ze looked aggrieved, and his eyes were full of sorrow.

"...Then, then you can't take my clothes..." Before Qi Yan finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chu Ze's tears.

"You think I'm too clingy to you, don't you?" Chu Ze's tears came as soon as he said it, and when he cried, it was tears from the moonlight.

Crystal clear teardrops slowly slid down from her porcelain-like cheeks, as poignant as Daiyu burying flowers.

"Stop, stop." Qi Yan hurriedly told Chu Ze to stop.

The child's nearest tear ducts are like running water.

"I have no relatives in this world, I only have you." Chu Ze secretly looked at Qi Yan's expression while crying.

Seeing that Qi Yan was helplessly guarded, he immediately changed his words: "Aren't you willing to be my brother?"

"..." Qi Yan lowered his head weakly, he was completely defeated by Chu Ze.

He walked over slowly and touched Chu Ze's head, and said earnestly, "But you..."

Before he could say that he wanted Chu Ze to learn to be independent, he saw Chu Ze's red eyes again.

It's like bullying yourself...

"Okay, let's go to sleep." Qi Yan changed his tone, and pulled Chu Ze onto the bed quickly.

Once the quilt is covered, no one loves anyone, and you sleep with your head covered.

After a while, Chu Ze got into his arms.

That's why Qi Yan didn't want to sleep with Chu Ze.

Forget it in winter, but in summer, he often wakes up in the middle of the night.

Although he is not a hypocritical person, he slept with several people in the basement when he started his business.

But... How should I say, it doesn't mean that there is an extra child, this feeling is more like having an extra girlfriend? !

This realization frightened Qi Yan with a chill.

No matter how bad he is, he is still a human being, so how could he do something like attacking a child.

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw that Chu Ze was twitching in his sleep, and his shoulders shrugged from time to time.

ok...

Tired, whatever.

Chu Ze in the dream was extraordinarily sweet, hugging Qi Yan tightly, showing a satisfied expression.

When he woke up the next day, Qi Yan smelled the fragrance of jasmine from Chu Ze.

I have always used this brand of shampoo, but why doesn't he have this smell?

Jasmine seems to be more suitable for Chu Ze. Isn’t that how the famous song is sung: what a beautiful jasmine, fragrant and praised by everyone.

After thinking about it, he snorted, and when he turned around, he saw Chu Ze's big bright eyes, full of smiles.

"..." Qi Yan turned his head in embarrassment, he knew that he had a tone deafness when he sang, magic damage, and mental shock.

"Qi Yan." Chu Ze got up, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and said with a smile, "I haven't slept so well for a long time."

"Then let's pack up and go back." Qi Yan felt a headache.

The gambling game with Xiang Song yesterday exposed Boss Li in advance, and he lost his bargaining chips and had to think about it in the long run.

"I got the admission letter." Chu Ze looked at Qi Yan expectantly.

"Let's go, my brother will take you out for a while." Qi Yan was worried that he had nowhere to spend the money he won yesterday.

Tens of millions, never so rich.

Especially with such an easy way of making money, no wonder many people are addicted to gambling.

"But I have to go to a place first." Chu Ze smiled slightly, took off Qi Yan's shirt, and folded it meticulously.

The movements are gentle, as if touching the skin of a lover? !

Qi Yan was frightened by his own thoughts, and quickly regained his senses.

"Well, I'll wait for you somewhere else first." Qi Yan didn't ask, since Chu Ze returned to Chu's house, he must have his own things to do.

Chu Ze changed into a black suit in the car, and tidied up his sleeves calmly.

When getting out of the car, Chu Ze had already changed into another face.

There was no trace of childishness in the dark and cold eyes.

"Where are people?" Chu Ze raised the corners of his mouth and smiled contemptuously.

"It's...inside." Secretary Jin was already in his 40s, but this young man barely managed to keep his mind.

"Oh?" Chu Ze's eyes turned cold, he picked up a rusty iron rod from the side, and slowly walked into the unfinished building in front of him like a ghost.

Twenty minutes later, Chu Ze came out from the inside, and there were blood stains on the white shirt inside.

Like a red plum blossoming in winter snow, it is rebirth without fear of the cold.

Chu Ze looked up at the dazzling sunlight in the sky.

dazzling.

"Don't tell my father what happened today." Chu Ze turned his head and looked into Secretary Jin's eyes.

"I know the young master." Secretary Jin has been assigned to Chu Ze by Chu Zhengping.

When he saw Chu Ze for the first time, he thought he was just a child who had just grown up, but after seeing Chu Ze's methods.

He no longer regarded Chu Ze as a child, but as a lunatic.

Is there anything more frightening than a sane madman?

"What about the person inside?" the secretary asked.

"Where should I go?" Chu Ze sneered.

"Okay, I'll deal with it right away." Secretary Jin immediately called his staff.

Inside is a drug criminal who fled to the Golden Triangle in his early years.

Chu Ze met this man when he was a child, and through Sui Xiangsong's relationship, he was arrested.

It turns out... the mother committed suicide because the uncle was forcibly injected with drugs, and the mother committed suicide in order to let the animals let the uncle go.

It's a pity that my uncle disappeared a long time ago, and there is no one to be found.

He wants to eradicate these bug-like people slowly...

"Be quicker!" It was also the first time for Secretary Jin to do such a thing, so he was a little flustered.

"..." Chu Ze raised his eyebrows: "I want you to be sent to the police station."

"Ah?" Secretary Jin couldn't react, as if he couldn't believe how Chu Ze became a good citizen again.

When Chu Ze suppressed his competitors, there was never a time when he didn't kill him.

"The police and the people have cooperated well." Chu Ze tugged at his collar.

He looked at the blood-stained hands in disgust, wiped them off with his suit jacket, and threw the suit on the side of the road.

"I don't want my brother to see it. The weak and helpless brother won't leave easily." Chu Ze bent down and glanced at the rearview mirror.

He took away the coldness in his eyes, and put on an innocent look, the eyes were full of water.

Secretary Kim was speechless.

Before pretending to be innocent, can you take off that bloody white shirt first?

"You said that if my brother is disobedient, should he be taken to other countries and locked up?" Chu Ze looked as if he had been wronged.

"Why does my brother treat Shen Jirong so well and let Shen Jirong into his room?"

"How about selling Shen Jirong to the Middle East?"

"Just..." Secretary Jin swallowed, and with a look of ignorance in the world, it's really not a little scary to say such words, okay?

That was horrible.

"I hate that Shen Jirong looks so much like me, do you want to shave his face?" Chu Ze continued, holding his face.

Suddenly, he sighed distressedly again: "Brother likes little white flowers, if I get my hands dirty, I will dislike them."

At first, Secretary Jin thought that Chu Ze, who liked to talk to himself, was sick.

Later, he was sure that Chu Ze was really sick, so he accepted his fate.

As long as he leaves Qi Ershao for more than an hour, Chu Ze will start talking to himself about brother this brother that brother.

This isn't the first time and it won't be the last.

Suddenly Chu Ze posted up, looking at Secretary Jin's face, his eyes were as clear as a deer in the forest: "Say it!"

"Say...what are you talking about?" Secretary Jin was wandering the whole time, not expecting to be called by name.

"My brother definitely doesn't like Shen Yongyan, he must like me more than Shen Yongyan, right?" Chu Ze asked expectantly.

"..." Secretary Jin took a deep breath, and replied in a well-trained manner: "Second Young Master Qi only likes you."

Just kidding, can you be untrained?

Last time, because of the slow answer, Chu Ze only gave him a bicycle and put away his cell phone.

Before leaving, Chu Ze stretched out his hand from the car window and waved it enthusiastically: "Your wife said you have a fatty liver, and you should respond to the national call for energy conservation and emission reduction."

He rode for three hours before arriving from the urban area to the golf course in the suburbs.

The most detrimental thing is that Chu Ze also posted a photo of him riding a bicycle on the company's website, calling on everyone to ride a bicycle to and from get off work, otherwise performance will be deducted.

It made the whole company say behind his back that he was mentally ill.

Chu Ze was very happy when he got a satisfactory answer, as if he remembered something.

The arc of the corner of his mouth slowly descended until it was evened out.

Then he said viciously: "That old man Qi Desheng actually forced Qi Yan to marry Shen Yongyan, and Qi Han!"

Secretary Jin knew that Chu Ze was losing his temper again, but he still had to remind him: "We are going to Mr. Zhao's place now, don't you need to change your clothes?"

"This is pretty good." Chu Ze smiled slightly, not caring about the blood all over his body.

The one surnamed Zhao didn't pay back the money, so it's time to teach him a lesson.

"After finishing this order, I can sell the villa to my brother. What color do you think our wedding room should be?"

Chu Ze started his immersive fantasy again.

Usually at this time, Secretary Jin would wander around the world.

What Chu Ze didn't know was that Qi Yan met Qi Han on the way back.

This really domineering CEO had to drag him to this hotel.

"Brother, you went to Mr. Zhao to collect the bill, why are you dragging me?" Qi Yan couldn't say anything because he had already promised Chu Ze that he would not miss the appointment.

"If you win tens of millions, you don't want my card?" Qi Han didn't allow Qi Yan to refuse, and directly stuffed Qi Yan into the car.

He could see that Qi Yan was definitely talented in business.

However, who in the entire business world dare to deny that Qi Yan has business talent?

As long as they watched the live broadcast last night, the younger generation wanted to make friends with Qi Yan.

In the eyes of the older generation, Qi Yan directly became someone else's child.

"I have something else to do." Qi Yan had no choice but to make a call to Chu Ze first, and as soon as he took out his phone, he saw someone in front of him who looked very much like Chu Ze.

Both height and body shape are exactly the same, but the walking posture and aura are too strong.

"Hurry up!" Just as Qi Han stuffed Qi Yan into the car, he pulled Qi Yan out.

"Can you stop treating me like a sandbag?" Qi Yan had no choice but to follow Qi Han into the hotel.

"This Zhao Youde didn't pay back the money he owed, causing his supplier to jump off the building with his wife and children. There was a family whose husband committed suicide and his wife went crazy and was sent to a mental hospital." Qi Han sighed.

"This name is so ironic." Qi Yan curled his lips in disdain.

Although it is said that compassion does not control soldiers, and righteousness does not control wealth, but a gentleman loves money and obtains it in a proper way.

Germany does not deserve to have an accident sooner or later!

As soon as I entered the private room of the hotel, there was a "bump—" sound from the room in front, and a person stumbled out of it.

Zhao Youde fell to the ground, terrified and shouted at Chu Ze in the room: "Crazy, crazy!"

The author has something to say:

Yan Yan, it's not because of your mother that you don't want to help you, but because you are madly criticizing us for not being able to provoke you