[Bottle Evil] Fantastic Leman

He sank, stretched out his hand to cover Wu Xie's forehead, and rubbed gently, "Don't worry."

Don't worry, don't worry about anything, whether it's about me, Huo Ling, Wu Xie's parents, or Wu Xie herself, don't worry about anything, because no matter what it is, two people are facing each other, and two people always It will be much easier than alone.

Wu Xie looked at me, suddenly evoked a relieved smile, pulled my hand from rubbing his forehead, and turned to look at Pan Zi, who had been sizing me up. His voice was the same as usual, but warmer than usual. "I'm fine, what's there to worry about? You know this, Pan Zi."

I met Pan Zi as if he was going to penetrate my line of sight, nodded slightly, and looked out the window with afterimages left behind. I remembered the time when I went to Hangzhou three years ago, and it was the only time.

When his thoughts drifted away, Wu Xie deliberately lowered his voice, "Hey, what's the problem?"

You can feel Pan Zi's strange gaze without turning your head, so it goes without saying who the so-called question is asking.

"The problem is not...just..." Pan Zi's voice was slightly lowered, but it was still easy to hear clearly in the small space of the jeep, "Kylin doesn't show up very often, so few people have seen him. Less, but it doesn't mean there is no, but I haven't heard that this guy has facial paralysis..."

Facial paralysis?

I raised my eyebrows and looked at Wu Xie's passing body. The slightly trembling shoulders made me helpless and funny, but the words that came out of his mouth in the next second made the corners of my mouth froze.

"Pan Zi, facial paralysis means lack of expression, it's a disease, but this one is not expressionless, but just too lazy to express!"

This means, I am not sick, am I lazy?

Did you reveal your true nature when you came home?

I looked at Wu Xie coolly, until his expression froze, and then turned my gaze out of the window again, watching Wu Xie's deflated expression slightly raised the corners of my lips from the unclear shadow reflected on the car window.

Next, he will probably find another person to vent his anger, right?

"Drive well! If we accidentally lose our lives, I will never let you go to hell!"

really.

It's surprising that Wu Xie lost his mind so easily, and when he was extremely angry, he swears. He completely lost his usual gentle and casual appearance, just like a feline with blown fur, which is very interesting.

Looking at Wu Xie's embarrassed expression from the reflection cast on the car window in a good mood, I suddenly met his gaze, and he saw all the expressions that hadn't restrained in time, I was stunned, and lightly Let out a sigh.

"Zhang Qiling! Don't laugh!"

The Thirty-fourth.

---------Wu Xie

"Zhang Qiling! Don't laugh!" I gritted my teeth, glared fiercely at the oily bottle that was only left on the back of my head, turned my head and looked out the window, and decided not to make trouble for myself, but Pan Zi decided not to let it go I continued to add fuel to the flames with a serious voice, "What are you talking about, little third master, it's rare for Brother Zhang to laugh."

I'd rather he didn't laugh!

Stuffy, he rolled his eyes and blew the bangs on his forehead. Looking at the snowflakes fluttering on the car window, he suddenly wanted to laugh after calming down.

It's really rare to be able to bicker with Pan Zi while sitting in the car.In fact, when I left home, I basically had the idea of ​​disappearing in China and settling overseas. Now that I think about it, I was really self-willed at the time. I would have such irresponsible thoughts. After all, my parents still spoiled me. , otherwise, according to the nature of the Wu family, my behavior is equivalent to voluntarily leaving the family, and there is no chance of coming back. How can I argue with Pan Zi again?

The reason is simply because I am the only son of the Wu family, the only junior.

Thinking about it this way, I can really understand the idea of ​​my second uncle and third uncle forcing me to inherit the family business. I am the only one in this generation. If I don’t inherit it, it will be tantamount to abandoning the industry that my grandfather and uncle have worked hard for two generations.Dad doesn't like business, so he can avoid disputes in this area, because there are second and third uncles who are more suitable for business than him, but I don't have any, I don't have any brothers and sisters, and I have no other choice but me.

Suddenly thought of Huo Ling and the Huo family.

The Huo family and the Wu family are very similar, but compared to the Wu family, which is involved in some illegal business operations but has a clean background like a blank sheet of paper, the Huo family is pure black and white. If there is no backstage support, the police will just go deep Investigating directly uproots them.

Even so, the publishing authorization of Poker Bottle in China is in the hands of the Huo family.

The benefits of a strong background.

Relying on the Poker Bottle, the Huo family made a lot of money. Now that Huo Ling is like this, does it mean that he still wants to take the Poker Bottle directly into his pocket?

I closed my eyes and relaxed my body, all the previous anger dissipated, and my mind was clearer than it had been in recent months.

Although I don't like to be involved in anything related to the family business, my surname is Wu after all. Whether it is intentional or unintentional, or just guessing, I can know a lot about some things, even if I hear them casually. It will leave an impression, not to mention Pan Zi's words made me more sure of my guess.

I knew more or less about the Huo family's affairs. I didn't think about it when I was in London, but now I suddenly remembered that I heard from somewhere that the Huo family had signed a contract with a well-known Chinese writer. how many?And it's a well-known Chinese writer who has a relationship with the Huo family, so you can guess it just by thinking about it.

Inexplicably upset.If because of this relationship, whether Huo Ling really likes Poker Bottle is a question mark.If the relationship is based on interests, then even if it turns into unrequited love, it won't work. How many conspiracy methods can't be played by people in the business world?

I frowned, looked at Poker Ping who had turned his head and looked straight ahead, then looked at Pan Zi, hesitated for a moment, and said slowly, "Pan Zi, last time my mother said that third uncle and the others had given up on letting me Are you inheriting the Wu family?"

"Yeah, young master, you are really stubborn. The third master didn't intend to compromise, but you haven't contacted the family for more than a month after you ran out. If it weren't for Master Hua, the third master would die in a hurry. If you don't compromise, you can't do it." ah."

"Then," I raised my head to look into Pan Zi's eyes in the rearview mirror, and pursed my lips, "What if I say now that I am willing to inherit?"

If I inherit the family business, I can find a way to snatch the authorization of Poker Bottle from the Huo family, which is equivalent to cutting off the connection between Huo Ling and Poker Bottle.Mrs. Huo, the head of the Huo family, is a master with many schemes and tricks. Even when grandpa is around, she dare not offend the Huo family casually. his son-in-law.And if she agrees to inherit the family business, and then confesses her relationship with Poker-Face, the family probably won't be too embarrassed...

"Ah? Little Sanye, what did you say?" Pan Zi suddenly turned his head to look at me while holding the steering wheel, and Pok You Fing also turned to look at me. The four gazes made me feel uncomfortable, and I turned Pan Zi's face away , coughed dryly and avoided Poker's sight, scratched his head and smiled, "I'm serious, I'm the only one left in the Wu family now, if I let go, who else will care?"

After hearing my words, Pan Zi and Poker Fing unexpectedly chose to remain silent. After a long time, Pan Zi turned his head and gave me a meaningful look, "If the little third master only thinks like this, the third master will probably be very pleased."

Pan Zi's eyes were deep and deep, and the word "just" weighed heavily, as if it was pressing on my heart.I raised my eyebrows and looked at Pan Zi, not intending to hide it, "Of course I didn't just think so. As for why I suddenly changed my mind, Pan Zi, you will know later."

"Pan Zi doesn't intend to interfere with the plan of the third master, and he doesn't intend to know about it." Pan Zi shook his head, holding the steering wheel steadily with his hand, "I just hope that the third master can think clearly, and don't do it because he doesn't want to. regret about it.”

"If things I don't want get me more, so offset, I won't regret it."

I smiled and lowered my head, brushing my temple hair with my fingers to cover Poker Face's sight.

I believe Poker Ping has already understood my thoughts from the conversation between me and Pan Zi, and will definitely stop me from doing so, so I will tell Pan Zi first, and then tell Poker Ping sideways, what I have decided will not Change.

Although I will give up a lot because of this, at least the two people who are really in charge of everything, the third uncle and the second uncle, have not yet retired, so many things are not up to me.

Pokerfing stared straight at my face with somewhat angry eyes, almost staring a hole in my side face.I couldn't take it anymore and turned my head, but I couldn't stop the gaze, and finally raised my hand in surrender, met Poker's gaze and tugged at the corner of my mouth, "Brother, we are almost there, you..."

"Why?" Poker-Face interrupted me, totally not caring that Pan Zi was still sitting in front of the car, I could feel his frowning even though he was hiding under his bangs.

I put away my smile and looked at him lightly, trying to express a threat with my eyes for the first time.Although I know, my threat can only be regarded as a show, "Why?"

As expected, Poker-Face narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression was the same as when he first met, with some coldness in his gaze, but the original strangeness was replaced by anger.

Surprisingly, I didn't feel any fear or shame when I met such a gaze, on the contrary, I felt a sense of pleasure of revenge.Although the meaning of my anger is different from before, I still feel relieved.

Poker Bottle stopped making a sound, just stared at me blindly, or could be regarded as staring at me.I turned my head and looked