man god tell me to die

As a result of being overworked last night, Zhao Zixin didn't get up again in the morning.

Zhao's mother looked at Zhou Qiyan who came out of the room, and asked doubtfully, "Why didn't Zixin get up?"

Feeling guilty, Zhou Qiyan didn't dare to look into Zhao's mother's eyes, lowered his head slightly, stepped forward and took the plate from Zhao's mother's hand and put it on the table, saying: "Their company seems to be very busy recently, it must be tired, look at him I was so tired and I didn't call him."

"Two days ago, he told me that he had just closed a case, and that he has been free recently and doesn't need to work overtime." Zhao's mother was puzzled.

"..." Cold sweat was about to drip down, Zhou Qiyan lowered his head, and forced himself to say: "That... maybe there is a new one, I don't know too much..."

Hearing this, Mother Zhao sighed, and said to herself: "This child..." Then she turned and went to the kitchen.

Trembling with Zhao's mother for breakfast, Zhou Qiyan went back to his room to call Zhao Zixin.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhou Qiyan seemed discouraged, locked the door, threw himself on the bed with a mournful face, hugged Zhao Zixin through the quilt and rubbed it, muttering: "It's too scary..."

Zhao Zixin felt his body sinking together in a daze, stretched out his hand and pushed it in a daze, and his hand was grabbed.

Putting his hands back into the quilt, he followed in, gently pressing Zhao Zixin's waist, Zhou Qiyan said while pressing, "Get up, get up, get up..."

Slowly waking up, Zhao Zixin had an intuition that something wasn't right, he made a sudden effort, trying to sit up, but felt sore in his waist, and fell back onto the pillow again.

Smiling and also got into bed, Zhou Qiyan hugged the slippery Zhao Zixin in his arms.

"What time is it?" Zhao Zixin asked.

Knowing that he was worried about being late, Zhou Qiyan said, "It's okay, it's only 07:30."

He breathed a sigh of relief, feeling exhausted all over his brain, Zhao Zixin was paralyzed with that finger and didn't want to move it.

Staring blankly at the ceiling, he thought: "This is not good...why am I so weak..."

He still remembered what he said yesterday that he wanted to confess to Zhao's mother. After thinking about it, he said, "Let's come back early tonight, help my mother cook, behave better, and then confess to her."

Hearing what he said, Zhou Qiyan's heart trembled. Just now he was afraid that Zhao's mother would see something, but now he said he was going to confess.He hurriedly said to Zhao Zixin a bunch of things like "the timing is wrong" and "I'm afraid my aunt won't accept it".

Although I think what he said makes sense, but... "Didn't you want me to confess yesterday?" Zhao Zixin asked strangely.

Just wanting to lift a rock to smash his own mouth, Zhou Qiyan squeezed his earlobe and said, "I... have ulterior motives!"

Looking up at him, Zhao Zixin didn't speak.

Fearing that he would get angry, Zhou Qiyan hurriedly said: "Don't think about it! I just... just make fun of it... make fun of it for comfort."

In the end, under Zhou Qiyan's firm opposition, they decided to put the matter of coming out of the closet to a later date, and they could wait for Zhou's father and Zhou mother to return to China.

Rejecting Zhou Qiyan's request to send him to the company, when Zhao Zixin entered the company and walked to his office, he saw the door of the reception room next to him was open.

Looking suspiciously at the figure inside, and then at Cui Xiaoran opposite, Zhao Zixin didn't remember that anyone would come today.

Cui Xiaoran mouthed "Mr. Xiao Shu", and Zhao Zixin hurriedly turned his head to take another look.

The person standing by the bed in the reception room had very thick hair from behind, Zhao Zixin felt ashamed of himself.Thinking about not seeing Shu Yufeng for two or three months, Zhao Zixin thought to himself, "Could it be that hair will grow faster after shaving?"

He walked behind Shu Yufeng, put his fist on his lips, and coughed lightly to signal his arrival.

But after he turned around, he almost choked himself to death with a mouthful of saliva.

Shu Yufeng walked up to him worriedly, patted his back, and said with concern: "Amitabha, are you so excited to see the poor monk? Zhou Qiyan knew he would want to kill me."

"You...you..." Zhao Zixin was still coughing, pointing at Shu Yufeng's face while coughing, his face full of disbelief.

Touching the thick beard on his face, Shu Yufeng said: "What are you talking about? Hey... there is no way, we held a press conference today, and people from the company said that I can't play with a bare head, which will affect the corporate image, and then in order to mature, I also put this mustache on."

As he spoke, he walked to the sofa and sat down, dipped some water in the teacup, took off his beard, took off his wig, and turned back into the pink-faced monk Zhao Zixin was used to seeing.

Staring dumbfounded at his "makeup" technique, which was the same as the transformation of a living person, Zhao Zixin said speechlessly: "Is it really used, is it so exaggerated?"

"Amitabha, in order to prevent me from being despised by others." Shu Yufeng took a sip from the teacup that had just been dipped in water, and said.

"Hey, don't drink that, change to a glass." Zhao Zixin looked at his sloppy appearance, although he knew that this person was like this, he would still try his best to correct him.

"What are you going to change? You don't need to change it. If you want to change it, you have to trouble Miss Cui." Shu Yufeng said nonchalantly.

Snatching the cup from his hand, Zhao Zixin said, "Don't bother her, I'll pour it for you!"

At some point, Zhao Zixin discovered that Shu Yufeng and Cui Xiaoran had a tendency to see each other.

When he went out, he took a peek at Cui Xiaoran, seeing that she was concentrating on her work, Zhao Zixin shook his head secretly, and thought, "I'm afraid Shu Yufeng will fall..."

He has known Cui Xiaoran for so many years, but he has never seen her have much contact with any opposite sex.However, he is not such a gossip person. If he changed his boss, he would have to introduce Cui Xiaoran to a boyfriend every day.

Returning to the reception room with the teacup, Zhao Zixin put the water in front of Shu Yufeng, sat beside him, and said, "Why didn't you come today without saying hello?"

Picking up the teacup and taking a sip, Shu Yufeng looked disgusted: "It's hot!"

After giving him a blank look, Zhao Zixin said, "Nonsense, I just picked it up, what else do you want to do? Only the water poured by Miss Cui is drinkable, right?"

"Amitabha, it's the poor monk who made a slip of the tongue." Shu Yufeng looked like a stickler.

"Come on, stop talking nonsense, what happened?" Zhao Zixin asked.

Lowering his head, Shu Yufeng was still holding the freshly plucked beard in his hands, and he unconsciously rubbed the lock of hair, making it extremely tangled.

"Do you remember that I told you before that I bought a Wen's accountant?" Shu Yufeng said softly.

Looking back, Zhao Zixin remembered that there was such a person.

At the beginning, Shu Yufeng was struggling to catch Wen's handle, so he proposed the idea of ​​putting a nail in their company, but he really had no one to use, so he thought of directly buying Wen's insiders.He hadn't gone to find Zhao Zixin when he bought the man, and Zhao Zixin didn't know about it until a long time later.

Zhao Zixin didn't know why Shu Yufeng mentioned this person now. "Remember, what happened to him?" He wondered.

"I was arrested." Shu Yufeng said lightly.

With a thump in his heart, Zhao Zixin said, "You let him do it? When did it happen?"

"A month ago." Shu Yufeng replied.

"What?" Zhao Zixin's voice was rare, "Why are you in such a hurry?" After asking, he calmed down, knowing that it was useless to say this now.

"Since you've been arrested, you have nothing to gain?" Zhao Zixin asked.

Nodding, Shu Yufeng said, "It's true that we don't have what we want the most, but it's not that we didn't get nothing, and... there's still something quite unexpected."

Zhao Zixin: "What?"

"He was released back without any punishment, intact." As he spoke, Shu Yufeng took out a document bag from his bag, put it in front of Zhao Zixin, and said, "There's still this."

Looking at the things in the file bag, Zhao Zixin said: "These are useless, at most we can let Wen Yongjun pay some money."

As he spoke, he frowned, holding the document in his hand, and asked doubtfully, "Wen Yongjun didn't punish him?"

Shaking his head, Shu Yufeng said, "No."

Frowning and leaning back on the sofa, Zhao Zixin murmured: "It's not normal..."

"What's more abnormal is yet to come." Shu Yufeng said, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone. "According to that person, the person who let him back was not Wen Yongjun. It was their business manager."

"Business department manager? Can a department manager have such authority to let traitors go during the company's sensitive period?" Zhao Zixin asked back.

"That's why it's interesting. According to that person, he didn't notice it before, and only recently discovered that the manager of their company is not a big official and has a lot of power. And he often doesn't give Wen Yongjun face. How is his business ability?" I don't know, but the attitude towards superiors has always been very refreshing." Shu Yufeng took a sip of the tea ceremony.

After thinking about it, Zhao Zixin said, "So what you mean is that the manager let him back on purpose, and... that person and Wen Yongjun are not of the same mind."

"That's right, that's why the Wen Clan's internal affairs are also very chaotic. In vain, I thought that the Wen Yong Army was so powerful that they could condense the Wen Clan into a single piece of iron, but now it seems that it's nothing more than that." Shu Yufeng sighed.

Intuition things are not that simple, Zhao Zixin: "Don't draw such a conclusion, there will be competition within every enterprise, this is a normal phenomenon. And good competition is beneficial to the development of the enterprise. And this manager... the situation should be more Special. Did the person you arranged provide any other information?"

"Yes." Shu Yufeng took out a piece of paper and said to Zhao Zixin, "Look. It seems to be... Qin Che."

"Qin Che!" Hearing this name, Zhao Zixin was very surprised. He wondered if it was just the same name.After receiving the documents, he found that it was really the Qin Che he knew!