Slag Gong Revenge Plan [Rebirth]

Chapter 84

Su Qin stretched out his hand for a long time, but Shen Zhuo still didn't give him this face.

Cen Jin, who had been standing by the side watching the excitement from the very beginning, gave a sneer sneer, took a step forward from the place Shen Zhuo just blocked, lowered his head slightly and looked at Su Qin's hand for a long time like a psychopath.

Then he showed four white teeth, and said with a smile, "Uncle Su, you'd better take your dirty hand back quickly."

He paused for a moment, seemed to glance at the tombstone next to him, and added another sentence: "Dad is still watching here, you are not afraid to touch Shen Zhuo with your disgusting hand, he came to you in the middle of the night ?”

Su Qin shifted his gaze, and finally turned all his eyes on Shen Zhuo to look in the direction of Cen Jin. After a while, a smile appeared on his slightly wrinkled face: "I haven't seen you for so many years, I've grown up so much Yes. Cen Jin, I've never heard you call Shen Fei's father before."

Cen Jin's complexion changed, and he gritted his teeth: "How do I call him, what does it have to do with you?!"

The smile on Su Qin’s face did not change, he just stretched out his hand and waved it, as if to signal Cen Jin not to mind, then he said softly: “It has nothing to do with me. But when he was alive, he really hoped that you would call him Dad of."

He looked at Cen Jin, then turned around to look at Shen Zhuo inadvertently, and continued, "After all, his only son is far away in China, and he himself doesn't have the courage to return home."

While talking, Su Qin lowered his body and placed the bouquet of flowers in front of Shen Fei's grave, like an elder's advice to a young man, but more like a kind of provocation and conceit.

"He named you 'Cen Jin' because he couldn't let it go, and the thing he felt the most guilty about was his own past."

Su Qin half squatted in front of the tomb, took out a gray handkerchief from his pocket to wipe off the non-existent dust on Shen Fei's tombstone, stopped after wiping for a while, and glanced in Cen Jin's direction, "You were at his place It has the most unique advantages, but you can't understand anything."

It was getting late, and even the afterglow of the setting sun seemed dim and thin.

The man standing in front of the tomb was obviously not young anymore. He looked at the young man with a cross on his chest opposite him, his words were gentle, but he brought out a condescending arrogance and conceit.

Shen Zhuo and Cen Jin stood very close. At this moment, he suddenly felt the obvious trembling of Cen Jin beside him.

It was like the trembling pain after being poked into the most embarrassing, painful, and most ulterior scar in the body.

We have weaknesses because we care about them.

Shen Fei rescued Cen Jin from the adoption home, and at the same time pushed him into the deepest abyss.

Cen Jin gritted his teeth and made a "creaking" sound. He stared at Su Qin, but didn't say anything.

"You don't understand him." Su Qin finished wiping Shen Fei's stele, stood up, folded the handkerchief again, and put it back in his pocket as if he didn't dislike dust at all.

He left from the monument and walked towards Cen Jin, and finally stopped not far from the two of them.

"There is no real kinship relationship, do you really care about what outsiders say?" Su Qin stretched out his hand to adjust his glasses. The old-fashioned frames with gold wire edges looked alienated and calm, and the faint afterglow of the setting sun was refracted from the lenses. Come on, merge it with his arrogant and conceited words, "Except for him, you don't know about your thoughts. Who can't see it?"

"You are timid and cowardly, you are ruthless and not smart enough, what can you do?"

Su Qin finished this sentence, smiled slightly, and walked around Shen Zhuo.

His leather shoes were polished clean and shiny, and his figure was broad and tall when viewed from the back, as if he had been exercising regularly.

Cen Jin hadn't spoken since just now, Shen Zhuo took a look at Cen Jin when Su Qin walked over, his right hand was holding the cross on his chest, he lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

When Su Qin walked over, it seemed that he accidentally brushed Shen Zhuo's shoulder. Shen Zhuo glanced back subconsciously, and just in time saw Su Qin who had only walked a few steps out, happened to stop.

As if he remembered something, he turned back again and met Shen Zhuo's gaze.

Shen Zhuo paused, looked at Su Qin, and didn't take the initiative to speak.

Sure enough, Su Qin had something to say. Seeing that Shen Zhuo happened to turn around, he nodded politely to Shen Zhuo: "He will be very pleased to know that you are so capable. Although you probably don't need his comfort."

It wasn't the topic that Shen Zhuo was interested in. Shen Zhuo glanced at Su Qin's expression a little bored, then turned his eyes away.

Surrounding the cemetery for a week, there were only three of them.

Su Qin didn't seem to care about Shen Zhuo's rudeness, and then added: "For the sake of being Shen Fei's son, let me give you a suggestion."

"I watched Xiaocheng grow up, and he never gave up on the things he likes." Su Qin smiled at Shen Zhuo with his mouth bent, "Recently, Su's family has a lot of things, and the temptation between collateral relatives is also very important." Very frequently. It just so happens that Xiao Cheng and I haven't talked on the phone for a long time recently."

Shen Zhuo came from the entertainment circle for decades, and Shen Zhuo knew what Su Qin meant when he said half of what Su Qin said.

"Are you going to tell Su Jingcheng my exact location in England? Or do you want to tell Su Jingcheng that I am Shen Fei's son?"

Shen Zhuo took out the cigarette case from his trouser pocket, took out one from it and lit it, exhaled a smoke ring and said to Su Qin, "Use my news to talk about Su Jingcheng's situation, where is his way out? Isn't that right, Mr. Su?"

Su Qin neither affirmed nor denied, narrowed his eyes behind the glasses, and said slowly: "I knew you were so flexible, and it would have been nice for Shen Fei to bring you to England."

Shen Zhuo chuckled lightly, took off the cigarette near his lips with two fingers and flicked the ashes, and said gently: "If I had been by Shen Fei's side, I might have died with Shen Fei already."

Shen Zhuo said this very bluntly, which made Su Qin's originally very natural complexion froze for a moment.

Although he recovered later, it seemed that he obviously had no intention of continuing the chat with Shen Zhuo. Instead, he glanced at Shen Zhuo and said his farewell directly.

The colder the night, the warmer the black mink coat seemed to be, and the person wearing it naturally had a dignified status.

Shen Zhuo watched the man move forward from his line of sight and slowly disappear.

He didn't bring cigarettes with him when he came to the UK, so he had to change another brand after getting off the plane.

After smoking one cigarette, Shen Zhuo threw the cigarette butt into the trash can, looked at Cen Jin and said, "You are the only one left, so let's pay my respects. I'll go back after paying my respects."

Cen Jin was still standing where he was just now, and he didn't move at all for such a long time.

He raised his head when he heard Shen Zhuo's words, as if he was seriously affected by Su Qin's words just now, and he seemed to have figured out something in a very quick process, he glanced at Shen Zhuo, seemed unhappy and said: "You Don't you have anything to say to him?"

Shen Zhuo raised his eyelids and glanced at the tombstone in front of him, the words Shen Fei on it looked extremely pale.

In the end, Shen Zhuo bowed in front of Shen Fei's tomb, then stood up straight, and said softly: "I have nothing to say, the wind is too strong here, I'll wait for you at the corner in front, you can just come here in a while."

——I had nothing to say before I was alive, so what can I say after my death.

There is a wall at this corner just enough to block the oncoming evening wind. From this angle, you can still barely see Cen Jin in front of the monument.

Cen Jin wiped all the areas that Su Qin wiped again, but left only the bright yellow flowers.

He took off the cross on his chest and placed it in front of Shen Fei's tomb.

This is the first time Shen Zhuo saw Cen Jin take the cross off his body.

Then, Cen Jin knelt heavily in front of Shen Fei's grave.

Shen Zhuo felt extremely tired, he often had this symptom during this period, his whole body hurt everywhere, but he couldn't tell where the pain was, it might be related to being too tired.

He took another cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it. As soon as the smoky cigarette came close to his lips, he coughed first.

He didn't seem to be in good health during this time, and he didn't seem to be recovering from the cough caused by the last cold, and he coughed intermittently from time to time.

Even walking and running is like this. After walking for a while, I feel a little tired and out of breath.

It took a while for Shen Zhuo to catch his breath. He sighed, and leaned himself against the gray-white wall, watching what Cen Jin was talking to Shen Fei while smoking.

After watching it for a while, I felt a little emotional. Although Shen Fei was not very reliable, there were still people who remembered him.

The cemetery was very quiet, so when Shen Zhuo's cell phone rang, he was taken aback. He took out his cell phone and looked at it. It was an unfamiliar British local number.

Shen Zhuo picked it up, and it was the airline company that confirmed the flight information with him. They talked to him in Chinese very intimately, and made Shen Zhuo, who had been here for a few days and was full of English, feel the warmth of home.

After the call was over, Shen Zhuo called Aimee, intending to ask about the situation of "Yiyu" during this period, and arrange the itinerary after returning to China by the way.

Because of Xu Yi's special circumstances, Shen Zhuo prepared to return home two weeks earlier than the original plan.

In addition to the old employees dug from "Dingcheng", Shen Zhuo personally interviewed many newcomers in "Yiyu". Almost every department was researched and set up by himself, which is equivalent to pouring all his heart and soul into it.

When I called Aimee, the little girl was already very skilled and experienced in reception: "Hello, Assistant President Office of 'Yiyu'."

"I'm Shen Zhuo."

The number dialed in from abroad cannot be directly displayed, Shen Zhuo reported his name directly, and then said with a smile, "Is the situation okay?"

"Wow, boss, you're still alive. I thought you'd been emptied by Xu Yi!" Aimee exaggeratedly called out, followed by a series of high-heeled shoes after standing up, probably looking for a suitable place to answer the phone.

Shen Zhuo waited until the voice over there quieted down, and then said softly: "I broke up with Xu Yi, don't make such jokes in the future. It doesn't matter in front of me, don't in front of him."

"Ah?...Okay." Aimee didn't have much time to react, and almost immediately avoided the topic, and said instead, "Boss, are you going to return to China early? When will you arrive? Everything in the company is running normally. You You can have an early meeting the day you come back."

Aimee has become smarter and smarter in a short period of work practice. From Mr. Shen to Director Shen, from boss to boss, she has planned Shen Zhuo's identity in a special range-only willing to call him the boss.

Cen Jin in front of the tombstone had already stood up, as if he was going to walk this way.

It's not convenient for Shen Zhuo to talk, so he paused, and said to Aimee: "There is no need for an early meeting, let's arrange it at two o'clock in the afternoon the day after tomorrow, and let's discuss the direction of development."

"No problem, I see." Aimee nodded, "Is there anything else to be arranged in advance?"

"temporarily unavailable."

Shen Zhuo moved away from the wall he was leaning against, let himself stand up straight, and suddenly said to Aimee as if he had thought of something, "By the way, please help me arrange a private medical examination. Don't use the city hospital, the examination items should be more comprehensive .”

"Okay... I see." Aimee's voice on the other end of the phone seemed very hesitant, "Boss, are you feeling unwell recently?"

"No." Shen Zhuo answered this sentence very quickly, as if he had already prepared the answer, and there was a relaxing smile in his voice, "The new company has a new atmosphere, and it just so happens that I haven't had a physical examination for a long time. Go check it out."

Aimee breathed a sigh of relief, and the joy in her voice could be heard through the phone line: "That's good! No problem, I'll connect you with the best private hospital! Boss~ We'll all be waiting for you to come back."

The author has something to say: I swear. .In the next [-] words, I will definitely let Su Zhazha appear in every chapter. .real. . .

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