my brother became a scum

Zhang Chen moved into my company. On the day I pushed his wheelchair to the company, some employees and the media saw his figure. I tried to block his figure, but he was very calm and even waved in the direction of the camera. waved.

Zhang Chen asked for a newest computer, I transferred one billion to his account, and told him to play casually, but he was still addicted to playing games, and spent money in the game, and it was still my computer. The money in the pathetic salary card.

I just let him go. Although I treasure the money in that card, I also know that it is just some money. What I tried to grab has long been wiped out.

Zhang Chen's nutritionist made a long list, and I called three assistants to prepare various traditional Chinese medicines and nutritional medicines for Zhang Chen, and supervise each other so that no one would interfere.The legal team went to deal with the people who planned to kill Zhang Chen and the people who were engaged in commercial espionage and were cleared out of the group. But I was thinking about what happened to Zheng Qiang back then, so I pressed the recording in my hand and made a deal with Zheng Dongyang , let him come forward to find out those behind the scenes who tried to put Zhang Chen to death.

My life began to get back on track. I got up in the morning, brushed my teeth, washed my face, worked out, and started working after breakfast. At noon, I had a light meal with Zhang Chen who just woke up. I went back to work in the afternoon. This state can last until evening At seven o'clock, after dinner, learn and master new industry knowledge and information, go to bed on time at 10:30.

Sometimes I chat with Zhang Chen for a few days, and sometimes I have to deal with urgent matters, relying on the pillow, and I have to work like this for five days. On Saturday morning, I want to get up from the bed, Zhang Chen closed her eyes and stretched out her hand to hold my arm, saying, "Today is Saturday."

"Got to work."

"Only one day off a week?"

"...I don't have time to rest."

Zhang Chen suddenly opened his eyes and looked at me: "You are working too hard..."

After he said this, I was finally able to ask the question I had been holding back for a long time: "Did you not work at that time? How could you spare so much time to mess around?"

"Just leave things to the subordinates to do. I will control the general direction. Besides, the group was in my hands at that time, and it was far from being as large as yours. There are some policy inclinations, and it can be handled simply... ..."

He suddenly stopped talking.

I know what he wants to say, nothing more than his stepfather and his mother helped him, and he handed in enough money. When counting the old accounts of the group, there are dozens of unexplained expenses. I guess it is between them. between accounts.

I got to the point and said: "The people under my command are also very capable, but sometimes they have to show up in person, and they can't hide."

"Too hard."

"Fortunately, I'm used to it."

Zhang Chen let go of my hand and said, "Then go get busy."

I helped him tuck the corner of the quilt, turned around and went on to do my business.Occasionally, when I was free, I thought about Zhang Chen's conversation with me in the morning, and Zhang Chen didn't show any intention of meddling in my work. Is he going to be like this all the time?

I don't really want to go around with Zhang Chen, there's no need, and I don't have the time, so after lunch, I asked him: "Do you still want to arrange a position for you in your group?"

"Isn't it all agreed, you work to make money, and I will eat and die."

I murmured where I said it was okay, and seeing Zhang Chen lazily lying on the sofa, I felt that I should just let him be happy.His hair has grown back, his skin is in good condition due to adequate sleep, and the fine lines around his eyes have also faded.

"I'm not in good health either. I've been in prison for a few years and I don't understand the industry. You can just support me. It's good."

"Then you have to find something to do." I was still uneasy about his state, "If you always play games like this, you will get sick from boredom."

He snorted lowly: "You worked so hard that you didn't get sick from boredom, how can I still get sick from playing games?"

"Okay, as long as you're happy."

"I can still do something."

"Ok?"

"I can make you do it, and make you do it quite comfortably."

"..." Zhang Chen's magnanimous appearance really hasn't changed much.

"It's time to drink the medicine." I thought for a while and brought the Chinese medicine from the kitchen.

"Can I not drink?" Zhang Chen's face changed suddenly.

"I'm afraid not, it's good for your health," I poured the medicine into the bowl myself, and pushed it to his side, "Here, drink it while it's hot."

Zhang Chen frowned, but drank the bowl of medicine anyway. I rubbed his hair and praised him as "Good boy".

Zhang Chen didn't play games this afternoon, he ran to my office, I asked someone to make a comfortable place for him, and put a bunch of snacks and juices on the table.He asked me for coffee, and I asked him if he wanted warm milk, and he didn't want it.

After working for two hours, when I was free, I glanced in his direction and caught him looking at me again. He waved at me and continued to eat his snacks.Zhang Chen's liking for sweets has not changed, on the contrary, it tends to intensify. The nutritionist said that there is no problem with reducing the sugar content and eating in moderation, so I let him.

A director of the company came up to discuss work with me, but he couldn't help looking in Zhang Chen's direction, with a vague sense of fear. I pretended I didn't see it, and when he left, I sent a WeChat message to Zhang Chen on my computer.

"What did you do to him, seeing you so scared?"

"I have something to do with him?"

"What handle?"

"He can be sent to prison for ten or twenty years."

"..."

"When I started my business in the early years, I found a group of people with dirty hands and feet. I didn't send them to the hospital. Instead, I asked them to write a petition, record what they did, and then hand it over to me."

"..."

"So in the end, they didn't dare to resign, and they didn't dare to do anything out of line."

"They dare to kill you."

"Aren't I still alive?"

I took my eyes off the phone and looked up. Sure enough, Zhang Chen casually smiled at me, and with a ding dong, another message came.

"I'll give you all these things later, you don't have to worry."

"I'm not worried," my fingers tapped the keyboard hard, "I just think you're too brave."

"You have to be more courageous. At that time, if I was not courageous enough, I would have nothing."

When I was choosing the emoticon and thinking about which emoticon to use, there was an extra line of words on the screen.

"I'm very timid now. I'm afraid that one day you will get tired of watching me and send me away."

"No," I replied almost immediately, "you don't have to worry."

"What if your wife asks you to send me away?"

"Where is my wife?"

After I uttered these words, I felt that something was wrong, so I simply stood up and walked towards Zhang Chen's direction. The secretary who was on call in the office quickly left the room and locked the door thoughtfully.

Zhang Chen was poking strawberries with a fork, without looking at me, as if he was addicted to desserts.

I pinched his cheek and asked, "Where is my wife from?"

"It's not me anyway."

"I don't have a wife."

The fork in his hand plunged into the strawberry in an instant, and the red juice stained the white cream.

"Aren't you married to Li Wanting?"

I couldn't laugh or cry, I said: "I didn't marry her, where did you know..."

I remembered the photo that was included in the medical records, and realized that I did not explain it to him. That photo was a photo of me attending her wedding, not our wedding photo.

I didn't mention this because I didn't want to bring out the fact that I had investigated him, but I didn't expect him to think I was married until now.

I sighed and explained the truth to him. He nodded silently. I was thinking again, if he always thought that I was married, how would he say he wanted to come back with me? What about staying with me?During those times when I don't want to see him, will he stay alone and think about something.

Zhang Chen's appearance forced me to talk about other things. I told him that Chen An was my surrogate son. He said calmly that someone came to his ward and told him , Chen An is the son of me and Li Wanting. I came to accompany Li Wanting to go abroad. I also advised him to leave as soon as possible. If you leave obediently, you will get a sum of money. If you don't leave, you will only get humiliation.

I couldn't help but ask him: "Did you think about leaving at that time?"

"have not thought."

"Why didn't you think about it?"

"I want to hear you tell me yourself, I don't believe you would do that."

"Then why didn't you ask?"

"I saw you walking away in a hurry that day, so I didn't want to ask."

I looked at his overly calm face, and for some reason, I remembered that when we reunited in the nursing home, I was holding the purple bag and told him to reach it but he couldn't reach it, but he smiled and stared at me.

"I'm not a good person," Zhang Chen said naturally, "Even if you have a wife and children, I still want to be with you."

"Why are you with me?"

"For money, for power, for many reasons, you see, I am disabled and can't live alone."

"to be frank."

"Chen Heping, I love you."

I turned my head, thinking that Zhang Chen is really a scumbag. Morality and law have never given him any constraints. From the past to the present, he has lived too much by himself and acted recklessly.

But it seems that when it comes to matters related to me, he always hesitates. He wants to ask but dare not ask. He only knows how to reach out and grab something he can grab.

"I see," I turned my head, raised his chin, and stared at him condescendingly, "I'm too busy with work, I haven't had time to find someone new, you old man, just make do with it."

He laughed with a snort, at the beginning it was a small laugh, and at the end the laugh became louder and louder, even tears came out of the laugh, I couldn't bear it anymore, I leaned down to kiss him, and he held my shoulder, very obediently let me go Let me kiss him.

When I finished the kiss and was about to straighten up, he leaned close to my ear.

"Chen Heping, why is there such a good man as you?"

"What are you talking about?"

"You live like an ascetic. Every time I think you have changed, I find that you have not changed."

"The words are too profound to understand."

"I'm sorry." He apologized abruptly.

"Hmm." I still can't tell it's okay.