Slag Gong Revenge Plan [Rebirth]

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Su Jingcheng originally didn't refuse his friends to pick him up at the airport, but the night before he left, the two of them nestled on the soft sofa and watched a variety show together.

Shen Zhuo's most proud plans are the variety shows under "Yiyu", which made a lot of money for the company. In order to stimulate creativity, he often watches this kind of new shows in his spare time.

Su Jingcheng has always had no objection in front of Shen Zhuo, and Shen Zhuo will do whatever he says.

At this moment, he is holding Shen Zhuo tightly in his arms, and his warm lips are touching Shen Zhuo's ear pinnae, intimate and warm.

The variety show on the projection began to insert advertisements, Shen Zhuo stretched his waist, and said slowly: "Su Jingcheng."

All Su Jingcheng's attention was originally on Shen Zhuo, so she immediately adjusted her posture to make Shen Zhuo sit more comfortably, and kissed his earlobe by the way: "What's wrong?"

Shen Zhuo didn't hide either, Ren Su Jingcheng kissed her several times before saying, "Is your friend coming back tomorrow?"

Su Jingcheng didn't think much, and reached out to touch Shen Zhuo's soft hair: "Yes, Fengzi and the others have been in touch with me for a long time. It's been a long time."

Shen Zhuo lowered his eyes, seemed to think about it alone, and then said: "Then I will leave with you when we get off the plane tomorrow. I will go back first."

Su Jingcheng's hand holding Shen Zhuo froze, he subconsciously looked at Shen Zhuo's expression, but found that there was no unnecessary expression on his face.

Wen Run was a bit indifferent, no different from how the two of them usually get along.

But Su Jingcheng felt that this sentence stabbed him hard like a sharp knife, it was deep and sharp, and blood flowed.

He hugged Shen Zhuo a little tighter, trying to make his voice look the same as usual, but his tone was a little flustered: "Baby, don't be angry... If you don't like it, I just don't let them come over. "

Shen Zhuo raised his eyes to look at Su Jingcheng when he heard the words.

There were obvious doubts and puzzlements in those eyes, and even a little surprise.

He reached out and patted Su Jingcheng's hand on his waist, paused slightly, then smiled, and explained: "I'm not unhappy, I just think they are all your friends. I haven't seen you for a long time, so I won't follow you." Blended."

— those are your friends, not mine.

——So I'm not interested in meeting them, let alone getting to know them.

Su Jingcheng closed his eyes.

Shen Zhuo is used to doing business, he always only talks about three points, and hides the remaining seven points in his heart.

Gentle and cruel.

Su Jingcheng felt the warm body in his arms. During this period of time, Shen Zhuo finally grew some flesh under his careful care, but compared to other people, he was still thinner.

The atmosphere was stagnant for a moment, and Su Jingcheng took the lead in bringing out a forced smile.

He kissed Shen Zhuo's side cheek, and then kissed his forehead when the man turned to look at him with a puzzled expression.

"I'll call them later and tell them not to come over."

Su Jingcheng turned Shen Zhuo into her arms, buried her face in Shen Zhuo's neck, and said softly, "Baby... in this world, no one is more important than you."

***

Su Jingcheng's sweet daily plan about the two of them returning to China quickly fell through.

After all, for a workaholic, there is no honeymoon problem.

And Shen Zhuo has always felt that Su Jingcheng has been with him for so long, even if the two get married and get a certificate, they don't need a honeymoon at all.

What honeymoon?How can work be fun.

The news that the chairman of "Yiyu" returned to the company to take power soon spread throughout the business district of Beijing.

Amid all the speculations from the outside world, the news that Shen Zhuo attended the charity dinner of the entertainment industry together with "Yiyu"'s newly promoted Xiaohuadan hit the headlines, and announced to the public that Shen Zhuo officially returned to the business world of the capital.

Although there is support from the Su family, Mr. Su's power is not as powerful as before. The Su family has only one uncle who can support him in his official career. Even if Su Jingcheng is talented, he was very busy when he just returned to China.

Su Jingcheng plans to move back the main body of the investment company he had established in the United States in the past two years, and then re-establish the American one as a branch. In the overall economic depression, he once again experienced the difficulty of starting a business eight years ago during this period.

People who have undergone surgery more or less have some root cause of the disease. What Su Jingcheng is most afraid of is that Shen Zhuo’s condition will relapse. Even though the doctor repeatedly assured him that Shen Zhuo’s treatment was perfect when he left the United States, Su Jingcheng never relaxed. .

Shen Zhuo's medicine has not been stopped. Even in such a busy situation, Su Jingcheng personally delivered his daily traditional Chinese medicine and western medicine to "Yiyu", stared at Shen Zhuo and drank them all, and then drove to continue to work on his own. thing.

Over time, the relationship between the two became known to the entire "Yiyu" executives.

But Shen Zhuo has always kept a low profile, and under the influence of Shen Zhuo, Su Jingcheng is no longer as public as in the past. Except for the high-level personnel of "Yiyu", the outside world knows nothing about Shen Zhuo's relationship.

From a self-made college student to today's wealthy son-in-law, the title of business genius was given to Shen Zhuo's head by the media, and a colorful character image was re-rendered in an instant.

And Shen Zhuo had never been rumored to be in a relationship before, and the news that he sent "Yiyu"'s newly promoted Xiaohuadan home after the dinner was finally captured by the media this day, which instantly ignited the headlines.

When Su Jingcheng was busy abroad with a round of new financing invested in China, and was about to call Shen Zhuo to see what he was doing, he flipped open his phone, and it was the hottest news that was pushed.

"Shocking! The boss of 'Yiyu' diamond finally has a genus? The winner is Xiaohua, who has just grown up?"

Su Jingcheng has recently changed his assistant. The little assistant who just took office recently flew back and forth with Su Jingcheng at home and abroad, and only half of his life is left. At this time, he was about to ask the boss about a salary increase, but when he looked up, he suddenly found out that he had just raised money. The successful boss turned darker than the unsuccessful one.

——It's like being robbed of your wife.

Of course, the little assistant only dared to slander secretly in her heart, and she followed Su Jingcheng cautiously: "Boss... the partner said they have prepared a holiday villa, we..."

"Don't go!"

Su Jingcheng's voice was extremely cold, the hand he was holding on the phone even made the sound of knuckles.

He stood there silently for a while, then turned around and said to the little assistant, "Go and book a flight ticket back home, the sooner the better, book it now!"

The little assistant looked confused: "Su Dong... Didn't we originally plan to stay for three days?"

Su Jingcheng turned his face and glanced at her. He didn't say a word, but the little assistant felt that the depression in his eyes seemed to overflow from his expression.

The look of prey, as if the most precious thing has been robbed.

"Go and order now."

The little assistant trembled in fright: "I'll go to the boss right away! I'll make an order right away!"

It was two o'clock in the morning when Su Jingcheng returned to China, and he drove home from the airport.

There is no one on the road late at night, and it usually takes two hours by car. Today it only takes half an hour.

Since the project was not over yet, neither the person in charge nor his assistant came back with him, Su Jingcheng parked the car in the yard in front of the villa, and then looked into the villa.

The villa is a three-story bungalow with a twelve-car garage and an enlarged yard. The layout is warm and simple.

This is his and Shen Zhuo's home.

He carefully selected and arranged it carefully. It took seven years from the time he bought the place to the time when Shen Zhuo was finally welcomed to live together.

There are no lights in the villa, and the curtains of the master bedroom can be vaguely seen drawn under the dim street lights.

Su Jingcheng's hanging heart slowly let go.

Shen Zhuo came back to live.

He was afraid that Shen Zhuo would be woken up by going home so late, so he simply sat down in the car.

Su Jingcheng opened the car window, took a cigarette, lit it slowly and started smoking.

Ever since he knew about Shen Zhuo's illness, Su Jingcheng never let Shen Zhuo touch a cigarette, and even quit smoking with himself.

But tonight he suddenly wanted to smoke.

He sat quietly in the car, thought for a while, took the phone again, and found out today, no, it should be yesterday's news.

From one hemisphere to another, he had only been away from Shen Zhuo for less than two days, and someone was already coveting his lover.

The entertainment reporter took a lot of photos, from the little Huadan appearing at the dinner holding Shen Zhuo's hand, to the two leaving, and to Shen Zhuo sending the artist home.

Follow along.

Su Jingcheng completely lowered the car window, but in the cool night wind, he still felt suffocated.

The woman in the photo is delicate and soft, smiling at Shen Zhuo.

Su Jingcheng was extremely tired and leaned on the back of the car. He had been spinning for thirty hours without a break. His mental state was telling him that he was tired, but his cerebral cortex couldn't stop thinking.

Shen Zhuo...

Shen Zhuo...

Shen Zhuo...

Shen Zhuo has never discussed the issue of sexuality/orientation with him.

Will he... fall in love with one, woman?

can you?

Su Jingcheng sat upright in the car until dawn, he stiffly held the door and got out of the car, and pushed open the door of the villa with two dark circles under his eyes.

It was eight o'clock, and Shen Zhuo was sitting at the dining table in the living room drinking morning tea.

The sleepless night made Su Jingcheng look a bit embarrassed, with huge dark circles under his eyes, he collided with Shen Zhuo who was sitting dignifiedly and elegantly at the table.

In Shen Zhuo's memory, Su Jingcheng was so embarrassed when he was injured several years ago. He was taken aback at first glance, and immediately asked, "Aren't you going to go for three days? Why did you come back suddenly?"

Su Jingcheng's eyes lit up the moment he saw Shen Zhuo, and then he seemed to realize that he was disheveled, and immediately walked into the bathroom to take a combat shower, shaved his beard, and applied cold water to apply black Eye circles, and then walked out as fast as possible.

Shen Zhuo is no longer in the living room.

——It seems that the question just now was just a casual sentence, not really caring.

Su Jingcheng's heart sank, and he vaguely heard that the master bedroom upstairs seemed to be moving again, so he hurriedly chased after him.

He pushed open the door, and Shen Zhuo was trying a pair of cuff buttons in the cloakroom.

Seeing that he was coming, Shen Zhuo raised his eyebrows and smiled at him. After buttoning the cuff buttons, he raised his hand: "Does it look good?"

Su Jingcheng looked at Shen Zhuo's still clear, meaningful and moist facial features, and felt his throat itch: "It looks good."

Shen Zhuo nodded: "That's fine, that's it."

He closed the cuff button box, turned around and walked out, casually saying, "Go to sleep when you come back, do you still want to go?"

Su Jingcheng neither said to go nor said no to going, he looked at the date on the phone, and suddenly said softly: "Today is Saturday, where are you going?"

"Oh, yes... I forgot to tell you," Shen Zhuo didn't seem to be hiding anything, he turned around and smiled at Su Jingcheng, "There is a newcomer in the company who is going to act and You is singing, the first recording is today, call me Go see."

Su Jingcheng stood where he was, only felt that Shen Zhuo's smile was like a cold knife piercing his internal organs one by one.

He raised his phone almost subconsciously, and put the photo secretly taken by Yuji in front of Shen Zhuo: "Is it her?"

Shen Zhuo seemed to be taken aback for a moment, he glanced at the photo, and then at Su Jingcheng behind the photo.

He seemed a little speechless: "Su Jingcheng...you have also been in the entertainment industry. These days, rumors and rumors can become news. How can you believe such things?"

——Because it's you, I'm... more worried.

For the first time, Su Jingcheng didn't take the initiative to take a step back in front of Shen Zhuo, and he didn't let go of the hand holding the phone, but said very firmly: "Shen Zhuo, is that her?"

"is her."

Shen Zhuo showed a helpless expression, "She won the Best Actress Award after only three years in the industry, I think she does have a suitable identity to represent 'Yiyu' at that dinner party."

"what about me?"

The mobile phone in Su Jingcheng's hand slammed on the wooden floor with a "bang", and at the same time, it slammed into the hearts of both of them.

He smiled at Shen Zhuo, but the smile was extremely bitter: "Without her... there would be others, right?"

Shen Zhuo looked at him calmly, but did not answer.

"Shen Zhuo...you never thought that one day, you will go to a party with me as a partner, did you?"

Shen Zhuo still didn't speak.

The distance between the two of them seemed to have been opened by a large distance, and there was an extremely cold blade in the middle, whoever touched it would be injured.

Su Jingcheng stood on the spot and looked at Shen Zhuo for a while, but in the end he didn't say anything. He took two steps back and sat down on the edge of the bed in the master bedroom.

"Forget it...Baby, you go to work first."

Su Jingcheng's hand tightly grasped the fluffy quilt, that feeling of emptiness was very much like the feeling in his heart at the moment.

It kept sinking like a bottomless pit.

He lowered his head, as if the last straw had been drawn from exhaustion.

After a long period of silence, Su Jingcheng found that Shen Zhuo hadn't left.

Even when he turned around and stood in front of Su Jingcheng, he didn't know how long he stood there.

The two sat and stood, Su Jingcheng raised his head, and looked up at Shen Zhuo who was very close with concentration.

It was like a gesture of begging for redemption.

He saw Shen Zhuo lower his eyes, and his long eyelashes trembled accordingly. Standing in front of him, he seemed to sigh softly after a long time: "...I see."

what do you know?

Before Su Jingcheng could ask, she saw Shen Zhuo reaching out to him: "Let's go."

"Where are you going?" Su Jingcheng subconsciously reached out and took Shen Zhuo's hand.

Those hands were still a little cold, but because they had never done heavy work, they looked soft and delicate.

It was a pair of perfectly maintained hands.

"Come and listen to her first record with me."

Shen Zhuo looked away coldly, and stopped looking at Su Jingcheng, but he didn't pull out the hand that was held by him.

With the tacit understanding between the two, one sentence was enough for Su Jingcheng to fully understand what Shen Zhuo meant. His heart, which was so depressed to the extreme, seemed to have been forcibly given a booster shot, and it jumped to his throat again in an instant.

He grabbed Shen Zhuo suddenly, and turned him around again, so that the two faced each other.

Su Jingcheng put her lips on the tip of Shen Zhuo's nose, and said softly but firmly: "Allow me to go with you from now on?"

Shen Zhuo didn't want to look at him, he seemed a little uncomfortable, he wanted to take two steps back: "I'll talk about it later..."

How could Su Jingcheng allow him to shrink back at this moment, grasping Shen Zhuo's waist with both hands and forcibly pulling him back into his arms, controlling the position of Shen Zhuo's itchy flesh: "Say it? Don't talk about tickling you?"

Shen Zhuo: "..."

Su Jingcheng reached out and touched the itchy flesh on Shen Zhuo's waist. He was already sensitive, so he was forced to struggle a few times after touching it like this, and accidentally fell into Su Jingcheng's arms.

"Do you want me to go with you from now on?"

Shen Zhuo helplessly maintained his balance with Su Jingcheng's body, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes..."

"I'm going to the party too."

Su Jingcheng bit the tip of Shen Zhuo's nose, and said bluntly, "I brought back all the foreign financing companies, so I won't embarrass you."

The tip of Shen Zhuo's nose turned red from being bitten, he glared at Su Jingcheng, but did not speak.

Su Jingcheng smiled and hugged Shen Zhuo tightly again: "No, especially not with others, only with me!"

"Don't push yourself too hard! Well..."