Dad's Romance

The PPT only has three words - Lin Yuxian.

In Zheng Nanshan's eyes, it is his dream to let those old men say "this name is worth 5000 million" sincerely.

As for whether Lin Yuxian could make up a decent story to impress those old men, he didn't care.

Only at this moment, Lin Yuxian's twitching eyeballs and the disgust on his charming face made Zheng Nanshan regret it.

He pretended to be calm and explained: "This is just a 'title', don't think too much about it."

Jiang Wei didn't know the whole situation. When he walked up to the secretary and saw only one PPT, he knew that Lin Yuxian's "bottom line", which was never worth mentioning, had been violated.

At the beginning, he was always talking about the gallery in his dreams.

Zheng Nanshan wanted to take a shortcut - other people's project feasibility plans started with at least dozens of pages, and he wanted to get away with just one page, which was obviously going through the motions.

In front of the peacemaker, Jiang Wei added: "Brother has no other intentions, and today's regular investment meeting is not a formality..."

Lin Yuxian suddenly realized that with such an embellishment, his open brain not only captured Zheng Nanshan's embarrassment when he heard this sentence, but also accurately understood the inevitable cause and effect between the solicitation of investment opportunities after the big wall was painted.

It's really just a form of vain name.

Zheng Nanshan doesn't know many things about the world, and he doesn't have a deep understanding of the subtle emotions of human beings. It was Jiang Wei's arrival that gave him and Zheng Beixi's beautiful shade 101 a touch of human fireworks.

He was still adding fuel to the fire: "Everyone, please estimate the investment amount for the time being, and vote as soon as possible."

"5000 million is used as the start-up capital of the project, and I vote for it." Lao Li said loudly.

Just as Zheng Nanshan repeatedly explained before the meeting.

Others raised their hands one after another.

When Lin Yuxian heard the amount, he clenched his fists and looked at Zheng Nanshan in disbelief, as if saying "I, Lin Yuxian, really don't want you to go through so much trouble", he turned around and walked towards the glass door almost immediately.

"Dangdang!"

Hit again.

Hu Zongyi smiled and said: "Painter Lin, don't get excited, you deserve this, and Mr. Zheng also made a mistake unintentionally."

Lin Yuxian turned around, the tip of his nose turned red, he felt like a clown being pitifully watched by the crowd, pinched his knuckles, and said shamelessly: "The 5000 million, is it what you negotiated in advance?"

Hu Zongyi: "Based on the 'friendship' between me and Mr. Zheng, you should give me so much money."

The old men laughed out loud.

Lin Yuxian stared at him blankly.

Zheng Nanshan walked up to the still-foolish Lin Yuxian, stared intently, as if several layers of "loneliness" and "sorrow" had been applied, and trembling with anxiety, he hugged Lin Yuxian in his arms, and said in a low voice: "I'm going to complete the next task. Congratulations, Lin Xianxian. You have proved your worth."

He picked out the miscellaneous hairs wrapped in Lin Yuxian's collar one by one, and Lin Yuxian kept shrinking from the cold fingertips. He blurred the "Career Guidance" of "Wei Guangzheng", with confusion and fascination, he closed his eyes and let out a deep sigh Sigh: "Don't forget me."

Lin Yuxian: "..."

Zheng Nanshan struggled to get away from Lin Yuxian's neck, ignoring the dumbfounded old men, and said calmly: "Since there are no objections." He told his secretary: "Complete the contract and payment process before noon."

"It's possible that you won't come..."

Zheng Nanshan looked over coldly, and the secretary swallowed the word "and" back into his stomach.

At lunch time, Lin Yuxian spread out the contract on the dining table, with a message box showing the start-up money arriving at the table. He put his head in his hands and pulled out a few eyelashes.

"Hiss...does it hurt so much? Am I dreaming?"

Zheng Nanshan seemed to be afraid that he would not have enough to eat, so he piled Lin Yuxian's dinner plates into a hill like an old bird feeding.

Lin Yuxian still didn't understand the reason why he decisively turned off the photo of "Winter Cold Storage", and asked to the bottom of it: "Why don't you let me finish my sentence."

After Zheng Nanshan whispered to the bodyguard, his eyes were dark, "Since you really want to transform the cold storage, I don't need to stop it. It can be regarded as making the best use of this place where disasters happened without reason. I think he will be happy." of."

Lin Yuxian returned a piece of cucumber to him, and said heartlessly: "I'll give you the grass, I want to eat meat."

"Lin is very idle. After all, he is already worth tens of millions. Do you still ride a bicycle?"

"Riding, I can't afford a horse."

Zheng Nanshan stood downstairs of the "lunar eclipse", watching Lin Yuxian leave on a bicycle with the contract in his mouth, his back was as usual... unreliable.

Predicting that a passerby was about to crash into a car, he turned over from the car, paddled with one foot on the ground, and swayed his limbs uncoordinatedly.

Can't turn the corner? !

Can you take care of yourself?

Zheng Nanshan stood for a long time, as long as he stood in a cold and desolate polar night, his shadow was cut by a frost blade.

Lin Yuxian, a fool, didn't he realize that there were only the two of them left in the whole building when he was eating in the restaurant.

He looked back at the "lunar eclipse" in the golden light, his heart was as calm as a mirror, but a few waves rolled out of his eyes.

it's time.

He took the elevator to the office area on the top floor, and the usual noisy conversations, typing on keyboards, and the aroma of hand-ground coffee were all gone. In the barren "lunar eclipse", only the barely audible friction between leather shoes and carpets remained.

Zheng Nanshan raised his head and stretched his waist, with a deep moan in his throat, he took off his suit jacket as he walked, and he unceremoniously tore off the narrow shoulder straps that bound his muscles.

The two old men, with handkerchiefs in their mouths, were tied into tight knots and knelt on the floor of the office. Seeing Zheng Nanshan's gloomy figure, they swayed and groaned.

Lower creatures are not as good.

Zheng Nanshan smiled with his mouth twisted, his arms crossed his chest, and his leather shoes rubbed against Hu Zongyi's light blue T-shirt.

"My shoes are dirty, wipe them for me."

Hu Zongyi has always been a tough guy. After being irritated by the leather shoes, he stared with round eyes and changed his low growl into an angry howl.

"What are you talking about? I can't hear you." Zheng Nanshan wiped the crutch repeatedly with a tissue, and pressed the button with a sneer in front of the two.

The moment the sharp knife appeared, Zheng Nanshan bet that they had peed on their pants, and praised Hu Zongyi's fierce resistance: "Old Hu, good job."

Zheng Nanshan dragged a stool and sat in an unruly posture. He pointed the blade at the throats of the two men and slashed across them one by one.

The voice seemed to have been soaked in an ice cellar: "I want to video chat with my parents, can you apologize in a while."

Hu Zongyi swayed from side to side, his legs were restricted, he moved his knees back and forth tenaciously, and rushed towards Zheng Nanshan's knife with all his strength.

Zheng Nanshan raised his crutches and smiled mockingly: "It's so dishonest to die like this. Isn't the word 'harmony' just used here and now. You kneel down and beg for their forgiveness, and I will definitely spare you from dying."

The two old men glanced at each other.

Zheng Nanshan took out the handkerchiefs from their mouths.

Hu Zongyi shouted at the top of his voice: "Zheng Nanshan! You turned your back on what you said! If you agreed to invest in your bastard/rapist, you can return the USB flash drive to us! Unexpectedly, you have evil thoughts and your conscience has been bitten by dogs! "

Lao Li seemed to realize the seriousness of the matter, and shook his head, "Small, small, Mr. Zheng, I, we apologize, kneel down, kowtow, whatever. Just let us go, I promise Just pretend it never happened. You bombed so many of my cars, and I never cared about it. This time it's the same, you believe me."

Hu Zongyi spat all the stars: "Are you stupid?! Can you still believe half of what he said?! He made it clear that he wants to kill us!" He turned to Zheng Nanshan and roared, "Come on! Our two elders Life is worth your life, no loss!"

Zheng Nanshan said coldly: "Who is gay? What kind of chicken/rape?"

Lao Li: "Old Hu is wrong, I apologize for him! You young people can understand no matter how you play, we wish and bless you. Mr. Zheng, contact your parents now, I will definitely apologize and admit my mistake, Lao Hu and I have no conditions Withdraw from the 'Eclipse' and transfer the shares unconditionally." He choked up and said, "You let us go, we still have family..."

Yes, family members are the best shields when encountering danger, which can make people calm and learn to let the past go.

But kindness has always used one's own flesh and blood and scars to adjudicate others innocent, and who will heal one's own wounds?

"Do you know what to apologize for?"

Old Li shook his head.

Zheng Nanshan raised the "hand of God", and the copper wire and nickel-titanium were tightly bonded, emitting a cold light like a cold weapon.

"Dragon City Port, the little thing you did with this port, squeezed Haishi's port until there was no room to breathe... It also brought disaster to that cold storage." He noticed the change in the expressions on their faces. Subtle changes made the anger even worse, "An ordinary family, which is nothing more than ordinary, has been ruined because of you."

Hu Zongyi: "What the hell does this have to do with you?!"

Zheng Nanshan closed his eyes, his soul seemed to have gone through the same calamity, he let out a long breath, "You have to repent to my parents for Longcheng Port, for the cold storage, I want you to beg their forgiveness hoarsely, and I want Your 'noble' heads are covered with blood until I am satisfied."

"Mr. Zheng, I can understand apologizing to your parents for the 'lunar eclipse', but what about the cold storage?" Lao Li's bald head was covered with sweat, and he asked in confusion.

Zheng Nanshan tugged on the sleeve nails, and said calmly: "God told you to die today, why do you still ask?"

Old Li shut his mouth knowingly.

Hu Zongyi raised his head suddenly, panted and asked, "What's the relationship between you and that person?!"

"Guess." Zheng Nanshan raised his voice at the end, turned on his phone, and sent a video invitation to his "parents".

He put the phone end on the stool, facing the bald and sunken face.

The video chat is through, but the picture is a bit noisy and unstable. A middle-aged couple in their 40s is smiling and looking at the camera, like a melting pot that has passed through the years.

The man is gentle and elegant, and the woman has a clear face. They both look like ghosts in white shirts, with forbearance and kindness hidden in their smiles.

Hu Zongyi first noticed the strangeness: "This, this is not Mr. Zheng... Who are you guys?!"

Zheng Nanshan walked behind the two of them, ignoring the sweat on their bald heads and the dirt from the black dye, he put his hands on top of their heads respectively, and pressed them to the floor with all his might.

With the sudden collision, the foreheads of Hu Zongyi and Lao Li suddenly blossomed, and it was difficult to find out where the two people in the video came from and why they came out.

"Say it quickly! Say you are guilty!" Zheng Nanshan's eyes and corners were red, his hair was scattered on his pale cheeks, and his sunken eye sockets were full of black cruelty.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Lao Li kowtowed and said with tears and snot running down his nose.

"Hu Zongyi, what about you." Zheng Nanshan pressed his head, forcing him to hit the floor again and again, which was painful and crisp.

Hu Zongyi's consciousness gradually dissociated, "I was wrong... I was wrong..."

"What's wrong."

Hu Zongyi: "Being a shareholder of Longcheng Port Group, manipulating them to engage in vicious competition...bribing customs, smuggling drugs/products...and cold storage, cold storage, sorry, please spare us..."

Zheng Nanshan said with a relieved smile: "Old Hu, you are really good. I was just worried about how to prove that 'Little Seafood' has something to do with 'bribery'. I didn't expect your mouth to grow bald so quickly."

Hu Zongyi was still immersed in the dazed "atonement" and couldn't extricate himself, his forehead went to the floor again and again like pounding garlic.

The sound of kowtowing was loud, and every sound was like hot iron, ironing Zheng Nanshan's chapped heart.

He laughed uncontrollably tears.

The middle-aged couple in the video call interacted with each other with a melodious voice: "Stop making trouble with the children, that's enough."

Zheng Nanshan still couldn't finish it, tremblingly picked up the hemp ropes on the ground, tied them on the two old men's bodies respectively, and wrapped the other ends around the long nails that had been prepared for a long time.

Old Li was still breathing, and asked in surprise: "Zheng Nanshan, we have done what we promised you, what do you want to do..."

Zheng Nanshan said in a cold and crazy tone: "It is not my usual style to keep my word."

His body was ignited with a rare wildfire in the world, and the ailments and old pains gradually turned into dust in the roasting, but the new hidden diseases became firewood that made the wildfire more and more prosperous.

He picked up the bloody Hu Zongyi, walked towards the floor-to-ceiling windows, ground his teeth and said, "Who is gay?"

"Lin Yuxian?" Zheng Nanshan originally wanted to kick the broken glass with his feet, but after mentioning the word "Lin Yuxian", he shook his head helplessly, just coldly testing how much iron was cast on Hu Zongyi's head, and whether it was hard enough Can break glass.

Once, twice.

Glass shattered.

Zheng Nanshan looked at him regretfully, "Oops, it's really hard."

After that, he threw Hu Zongyi out like a hydrangea ball. The rope was only a few meters long, just enough to make Hu Zongyi lose his voice in fright, but not enough to let him die happily.

Hu Zongyi hung in the air like a gourd.

"Lin Yuxian's name, do you deserve to mention it?" He tilted his head to look at Hu Zongyi's pants soaked in urine, and said with a smile, "I won the bet."

"Old Li." He said in a low voice, "For the sake of your cooperation, do you want to dance by yourself?"

"Zheng Nanshan, once Lao Hu and I have any accidents, do you think you can escape?" There was something in his words, "Those whose interests have been harmed, including the police, will not let you go."

"Oh, police, they're already on their way."

Zheng Nanshan said.

The author has something to say:

"I'm not willing to wash your football socks."

small theater:

During the Spring Festival of 2022, Lin Yuxian's mobile phone suddenly received a text message.

"From Han Ke" is written on the lock screen.

He put down the paintbrush, thinking he had misread it, but after pulling a few eyelashes, he realized that it was not a dream.

"What kind of frog has been drifting for more than two years and only thought of 'croaking' for you, Mr. Lin." Lin Yuxian opened the message while nagging——

"The rest of our life is enough for us to mess around, and we will meet again in time, as expected."

"Drink too much, fuck!" Lin Yuxian said.

Happy Spring Festival!

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