When the protagonist of an abused novel penetrates into a sweet essay

Hao Le looked at Zhan Nan and repeated, "Are you doubting me?"

Hao Le's heart sank. He lowered his eyes and looked at his slightly trembling hands: "My grade is No.1. What's mine is mine. I can't admit what I haven't done."

Zhan Nan's gentle smile froze for a moment, and there was a little impatience in his eyes, but he quickly hid it, and immediately changed his words: "You are right, I thought things too simply, I told you You apologize, don't be angry, okay?"

Zhan Nan put down his pen and got up from the other side of the table and sat down beside Hao Le. He put his arm around the boy's shoulder and shook his hand slightly, "Don't hurt our relationship because of this kind of thing, I don't want to quarrel with you, um ?”

Hao Le felt uncomfortable for a while. He wanted to say, "What is this kind of thing?" He also wanted to say, "What did I do? Why did I need to quarrel?" But the words came to his lips, but he couldn't say them for some reason.

Hearing Zhan Nan lower his voice, he coaxed and said, "Okay, have a smile? Huh? You look the best when you smile."

For some reason, Hao Le's heart softened, and he also felt that Zhan Nan didn't really disbelieve, it was just that he couldn't take his emotions into account for a while, and maybe he really made a fuss out of a molehill.

He thought: Zhan Nan, a young master who was born in a wealthy family, can apologize to himself so condescendingly, and is willing to coax himself, which is already very rare.

Hao Le pursed his lips, suppressing the uncomfortable feeling in his heart and forced a smile.

The corners of Zhan Nan's eyes curled up, very satisfied with Hao Le's submissive appearance at the moment. He looked at the young man's dark eyes and pink lips, and his heart beat a little faster.

At first, he found this commoner student with the highest grades in the school purely because of his freshness. Hao Le was right, he was a young master from birth, and his friends around him were all dudes with similar backgrounds, and their futures had long been determined. After the arrangements are made, you can live a glorious life without too much effort, which is the envy of others.

And someone like Hao Le, who may not be able to stand side by side with him even if he climbs up step by step with his own ability, his freshness and curiosity have long been greater than his liking. He looked at Hao Le as if he was watching A weak experimental mouse, he wants to know what it will be like when the mouse has seen the prosperity and splendor of the upper class, and then returns to the bottom world where there is nothing.

It's just that Hao Le's identity suddenly changed drastically, and he became the precious young master of the Zhen family.

Hao Le is the only grandson of the Zhen family, and the family background of the Zhen family is many times richer than that of the Zhan family and the Zhong family. There have been changes.

Zhan Nan was thinking that it would be okay to be with this kid, and slowly approached Hao Le. He saw Hao Le's attractive pink face because of his approach, and felt a great sense of accomplishment in his heart. .

He was with this kid when he had nothing left. Who else can compare to his "sincerity"?

As long as no one gets in the way, the future for him and Hao Le will be bright, and similarly, the future for the Zhan family will also be bright.

Zhan Nan was in a great mood, and was about to kiss those tender lips when there was a sudden knock on the study door.

"Young master." The housekeeper sent by the Zhen family outside the door to take care of Hao Le said softly, "You have a visitor."

Hao Le's face was flushed, and he hurriedly pushed Zhan Nan away, straightened his clothes and said in a tense voice, "Yes, who is it?"

"He said he was your classmate, called Zhong Quan." The butler replied.

Zhan Nan stood up, squinted his eyes and looked at Hao Le: "When did you have such a good relationship with him?"

"No," Hao Le hurriedly explained, "I don't know why he came here."

Hao Le opened the door and walked quickly towards the entrance: "I'll ask him what's the matter."

Before the words were finished, a figure had already turned around at the entrance.

Wearing a school uniform with a stand-up collar and carrying a schoolbag, the big boy nodded politely to the housekeeper, then looked at Hao Le and said, "Hao Le, hello."

Zhong Quan glanced darkly at Zhan Nan who followed Hao Le, and continued with a blank expression: "Can I say a few words alone?"

Zhan Nan stepped forward to block Hao Le: "Is there anything I can't say here?"

Zhong Quan ignored him, only looked at Hao Le and said, "This matter is very important to you."

The butler brought dessert and coffee in a gentlemanly manner, and said politely to Zhan Nan: "Master Zhan, since the young master has important guests, you might as well wait in the living room for a while. There are newly delivered coffee beans and pastries at home, you can try them." How about a taste? I heard that you still have a lot of research on coffee, and maybe you can provide some advice and suggestions to the young master."

Zhan Nan knew that this butler with the same surname Zhen was Mr. Zhen's most trusted subordinate, and sending him to take care of Hao Le also represented Hao Le's noble status.At the same time, he will also report all the things around Hao Le to Mr. Zhen.

The so-called don't look at the monk's face to see the Buddha's face, besides, Zhan Nan didn't intend to let Mr. Zhen have a bad impression on him, so he could only follow the steps handed by the other party: "I smelled the incense just now..."

Zhan Nan took the coffee, gave Zhong Quan another warning look, turned to Hao Le and said, "Since he insists so much, I'll wait for you outside, and call me immediately if there is any situation."

"Okay." Hao Le nodded and glanced at the housekeeper gratefully, but the housekeeper just winked at him, reached out to take Zhong Quan's schoolbag with a smile, and said, "Let me squeeze some more juice for you, young master is the best!" How about your favorite mango juice? What would Master Zhong want to drink?"

Zhong Quan said: "Just like Hao Le's."

Zhan Nan: "..."

Zhan Nan held the cup and stared at Zhong Quan's back, until Zhong Quan closed the study door, Zhan Nan took a sip of coffee resentfully, and sat down on the sofa in the living room.

In the study, Hao Le and Zhong Quan were a little nervous being alone.

He and Zhan Nan would not feel this kind of uncomfortable and tense feeling, he cleared his throat, pulled a chair and said seriously: "Please sit down."

Zhong Quan did not sit down, but took out a cowhide envelope from the inner pocket of the school uniform.

"About your school grades, this is the information I have so far." Zhong Quan tapped the envelope with his finger, "The other party is not targeting you, but the Zhen family. In order to find you, Mr. Zhen moved the business Returning to China for development will have a great impact on City A. The Zhen family can actually find out this trick of the other party very quickly, but public opinion is not so easy to deal with. As long as there is a little stain, white can also be black. "

Hao Le frowned, he didn't understand the tricks here.He took out the contents of the envelope and found that it was a stack of photos. Although there were not many of them, the people inside...he didn't know any of them.

Hao Le: "..."

Hao Le was a little embarrassed: "Who are these?"

"The unscrupulous media for propaganda, the administrators of the Internet trolls, and the culprits who bought these people." Zhong Quan pointed to Hao Le one by one.

Zhong Quan's fingers were beautiful, with strong joints and slender fingers. When he exerted a little force, there were thin blue blood vessels on the back of his hand. Hao Le was distracted for a while, but Zhong Quan noticed.

"Does it look good?" There was a smile in Zhong Quan's plain and straightforward voice.

Hao Le was taken aback. He didn't know why he was staring at the opponent's hand, and his ears turned red from embarrassment.He stood by the table like a boiled prawn, holding a photo in his hand, his black and white eyes showed a little helplessness.

"I'm just..." Hao Le tried to explain, "I'm just too tired recently, and I'm a little distracted."

Zhong Quan didn't expose him after all, and nodded along his words: "You shouldn't have to bear these things, you are innocent. Now even if the Zhen family wants to explain clearly, the public opinion will say that they rely on relationships to turn right and wrong. In the current era , such things as 'right and wrong' are no longer valuable."

Hao Le was a little sad: "Grandpa is a good man."

"No business, no adultery." Zhong Quan smiled, but he didn't mean to blame or refute Hao Le, he just simply stated, compared with these four words, his tone made Hao Le feel a little ambiguous.

Although he didn't know why it was ambiguous.

"So this is evidence?" Hao Le asked.

"No." Zhong Quan shook his head, "I can find these things, and your grandfather should be able to find them even more."

Hao Le showed a confused expression: "Then this is..."

"It's just an excuse to see you."