Villains have special death skills

Chapter 99 CEO, He Is Sick ([-])
after February.

Xi Yao went into labor and gave birth to a boy named Xi Cheng.

Zhuo Sichen recovered from his illness and had almost recuperated in the hospital. Su Shunqing decided to take her back to the new house to live with her and Zhuo Sifan.

In this short period of two months, the Ji Group and LA Company purchased shares of the Lu Group. Because the Lu Group made a wrong bid for a large-scale project, resulting in a financial deficit, the vice president in charge of the project in the Asian region The president ran away with the money, and many shareholders could only passively sell scattered shares in their hands. Even the Lu family sold 60.00% of the shares in exchange for capital turnover. Ji's Group and LA Company jointly acquired [-]% of the shares. Become the number one shareholder of Lu Group and grasp the fundamental lifeline.

Zhuojia.

Su Shunqing pushed Zhuo Sichen, who was sitting in a wheelchair, into Zhuo's house, and Zhuo Sifan at home heard the movement, and yelled "Sister——"

Su Shunqing responded, and hung up her thin coat. At this time, the weather has reached the mid-autumn season, and soon it will be the Mid-autumn Festival for family reunion.

Su Shunqing pushed Zhuo Sichen into the hall, and Zhuo Sifan hurriedly rushed down from the second floor, his fair face was stained with two blush, he stopped in front of the two of them panting, he frowned Eyebrows, the young man's pretty face was wrinkled into a bun shape, and he said dissatisfiedly: "Sister, why did you bring her back." After finishing speaking, he stopped five steps away with his arms crossed, with a displeased expression on his face.

"Si Fan," Su Shunqing snorted dissatisfiedly, her brows were erected, obviously she wanted to teach this increasingly difficult brother a lesson.

Zhuo Sifan looked aggrieved, he blinked his wet eyes, and stared at her pitifully like an abandoned kitten, making one have the illusion that he was too fierce to scare him.

A sense of guilt rose in Su Shunqing's heart, and just as she was about to calm down and appease Zhuo Sifan, a cool and gentle male voice suddenly came from the second floor.

"Hello, sister—" Wen Zhengming walked down slowly from the second floor on his slender legs, with a friendly smile on his face.

Su Shunqing squinted her eyes, and the time seemed to slow down at this time, allowing one to clearly see all the changes in the other party.

Su Shunqing couldn't help observing Wen Zhengming carefully. First of all, he was wearing a white shirt. When she hung up the clothes in the hallway, she didn't find the coat just now, which meant that his coat was on the second floor. Secondly, the third button of his shirt was unbuttoned. The thread is gone, and the tiny thread ends are easy to see. Finally, he didn’t wear glasses today. How could a myopic person who usually wears glasses not wear glasses today? All this can tell us that there is something tricky!
Her sharp gaze suddenly turned to Zhuo Sifan, what surprised her was that Zhuo Sifan actually looked around with a guilty conscience, his eyes drifted away, and he just didn't look directly at her.

Could it be that the two of them were watching some eighteen forbidden movies behind her back?
Su Shunqing frowned, she didn't plan to delve into this matter anymore, since they are all adults, she can't control it anymore.

"Zhengming is coming to play at home today?" Su Shunqing randomly made an excuse, intending to break the embarrassing atmosphere at this time.

"This is Sifan's second sister, Sichen," Su Shunqing introduced them, "This is Sifan's friend, you can call him Wen Zhengming."

Zhuo Sifan gave Wen Zhengming a strange look, saw him smiling back at him, his ears were a little red, he looked away embarrassedly, hummed softly, and drew circles with his feet on the ground unintentionally.

"Hello, Second Sister," Wen Zhengming was very good at reading words and expressions, and he said hello very politely.

"Hello," Zhuo Sichen replied shyly, looked at Zhuo Sifan again, hesitated for a long time before calling out "Sifan".

Zhuo Sifan snorted, turned around and went to the kitchen to get something.

"This child," Su Shunqing shook her head helplessly. She doted on Zhuo Sifan too much on weekdays. Ever since he was brought back from "a social boy who dropped out of school", he has not been severely disciplined and restrained.

"Sifan is still young, big sister and second sister don't blame him." Wen Zhengming explained to Zhuo Sifan, which attracted Su Shunqing's surprised look.

"Sister, Wen Zhengming and I will go live on the second floor to play games, just knock on the door if there is something to do." Zhuo Sifan took a few bottles of drinks and some snacks from the refrigerator, and rushed upstairs.

Su Shunqing looked at the back of Zhuo Sifan rushing up to the second floor, and thought to himself that he still refused to forgive Zhuo Sichen, and also, the year Zhuo's mother died, Zhuo Sichen didn't even come back to hold the coffin to express his condolences. Not even a single message was sent, which was enough to make this half-grown boy who was nostalgic for his mother feel worried.

"Big sister and second sister, see you later." Wen Zhengming smiled and nodded at them, followed Zhuo Sifan's pace up to the second floor, and then there was the sound of the door closing.

Zhuo Sichen's eyes were full of mist, she lowered her head, bit her lower lip, and waited until she heard Zhuo Sifan's footsteps running up the stairs, then raised her eyes to stare at the back of her brother whom she had not seen for many years, and waited for his thin back to fade away. Disappearing from her sight, her frail tears finally couldn't help bursting the embankment.

Su Shunqing simply took a box of tissue from the table, and when she handed it to her, she asked in a puzzled manner: "Why are you crying, Sifan is not well, and you are also well. Feelings will be discussed in many places in the future." Good." If I had known today, why would I be so decisive at the beginning, and refused to go home to take a look at it for six years, even when my mother died.

Zhuo Sichen wiped away her tears, blew her nose again, and calmed down after a while, she said with a sob, "Sister, I was wrong, I knew I was wrong, I didn't expect it to be more than five years No, Sifan won't recognize me as a sister." Obviously they are brothers and sisters of the same father and mother, a relationship with blood thicker than water.

"Okay, okay, don't think too much, I'll show you your room later, let's have dinner together tonight, I'll just talk about him." After a pause, Su Shunqing spread her hands helplessly, and continued Said: "Sifan has been spoiled by me in recent years, and his personality can't be changed. If he usually speaks a little harshly, I hope you, a sister, will be more tolerant."

Zhuo Sichen gave a heavy nasal hum, she lowered her head, wondering what she was thinking.

Taking Zhuo Sichen to choose a room on the first floor, which is used as a living room on weekdays, because her body is not fully recovered, and it is difficult to move around on weekdays, so I had to let her live on the first floor temporarily until her body recovered. , Let her go up to the second floor to pick a bedroom.

After four o'clock in the afternoon, the part-time nanny came to make dinner and clean up. Su Shunqing took a plate of baked biscuits and went up to the second floor. When she arrived at Zhuo Sifan's room, Su Shunqing couldn't help but stop like other mothers. After a while, listen to the corner.

"Why are you only wearing underwear, it's too obscene." It was Zhuo Sifan's disgusted voice, Su Shunqing frowned, and a strange thought came to her mind.

"Then you are still so close to me?" Wen Zhengming smiled happily.

Su Shunqing decided not to delay any longer, she quickly knocked on the door, and pushed the door open to enter.

After seeing the scene in front of her clearly, she breathed a sigh of relief, and saw Zhuo Sifan sitting in front of the desk tapping his fingers on the desktop computer, while Wen Zhengming was sitting on the cushion on the ground with the laptop in his arms. On the table, his slender fingers tapped on the external keyboard, and the clothes of the two of them were intact.

"Here are the desserts for you." Su Shunqing smiled embarrassedly. She glanced at the game they were playing. Oh, it turned out that the characters in the game were not fully clothed. Intense firepower was aimed at them.

"Sister put it aside, we'll eat later." Zhuo Sifan said without turning his head.

"Thank you sister," Wen Zhengming said softly and politely.

"Hit him, hit him, hit him quickly, oops, he hit me, save me, save me." Zhuo Sifan shouted anxiously, Su Shunqing took a look, and the game character selected by Zhuo Sifan was killed. Hit, now crawling to safety.

"Don't be afraid. Good luck, you must eat chicken tonight." Wen Zhengming said without changing his face, looking confident, and saw him typing on the keyboard with his fingertips quickly, saving people and counterattacking in one go, worthy of being a professional player!

　Good luck, eat chicken tonight! (Actually, if you want to write, you can really write face-slapping, branch expansion and so on, but you are too lazy to write, and you will have no clue when you write about the president's article) Class is full on Thursday, too lazy to guard against theft, yes, three Sunshine nets, fishing for two days!
　　
　
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