Guardian please ratify [Rebirth]

The generation of thorns set off a wave of frenzy in this summer vacation. Before that, no one would have expected that this young man from City B and his young team would cause so much excitement in City C in such a short period of time. A big sensation, and this kind of sensation is still spreading out from the center of C City, until it becomes popular all over the country.

Lu Jing is so busy these days that he doesn't touch the ground, and sometimes he just sleeps in the company. Zhuo Yan hasn't seen him for nearly a week.

Since encountering such a thing in KTV last time, Zhang Min has gotten closer to them, and has followed them to participate in martial arts learning.

"Zhuo Yan, can I go to your house for dinner today?" Zhang Min ran over to find Zhuo Yan during class, and looked at him eagerly, "My dad has encountered some things in the company recently, and he is often away from home, and I don't know how to do it. ..."

Han Chang pushed him aside, and said angrily: "Then learn by yourself, and treat yourself as a child when you are so grown up!" He felt that Zhang Min was even more shameless than before.

Zhang Min let out a "cut" and rolled his eyes, "You are still the same, eating and drinking every day, you are not much better than me!"

Han Chang was speechless right away. He did often go to Zhuo Yan's house for dinner, but Zhuo Yan and the others also often came to his house for dinner. What else would Zhang Min do besides selling miserably?

Zhuo Yan put down the towel to wipe off his sweat, "There will be a charge, and a meal is 10 yuan according to the market price."

Han Chang chuckled, "Did you hear that?"

Zhang Min sighed, "I don't have any love from my classmates. I really don't have any money."

"You think we're stupid?" Han Chang didn't believe his words, "Your father runs a company, so you are a rich second generation, right? How can you have no money?"

"To tell you the truth, my dad hasn't given me pocket money for a long time. He said that the company has some financial difficulties recently. He is busy with company affairs, so how can he have time to supervise me?" Zhang Min lowered his head lonely.

Zhuo Yan probably guessed some reasons. It is less than a year before the financial crisis, and the market has already had problems, but this kind of problem has not yet erupted, and it will be irreparable when it erupts.This is the law of the market. Although he knows that a crisis is coming, he has no way to tell everyone, and even if he does, there is no way to avoid it.

But the country is considered good, the government is strong, the impact is not as great as other countries, the market environment is not so sluggish, and some companies still have room to survive, it depends on their own vitality.

"Okay, then owe it first." Zhuo Yan didn't care about a few meals, he just didn't want Zhang Min to feel that things were too easy to get.

The last KTV incident was actually the police chasing criminals in the underworld. I didn’t expect that this KTV was also involved in the underworld. The reason why Zhuo Yan didn’t know was because the KTV closed down a few years later and no longer existed, so there was no mention of it in the file. .

The undercurrents under the peaceful surface of City C basically did not affect the citizens. Based on the information provided in the letter, the police cracked dens one after another, and made breakthrough progress in the fight against the underworld. Han Ming worked overtime day and night. Tired, but in very good spirits, these gangsters have been arrogant for many years, this time they can finally be brought to justice, of course it is something to be happy about.

At the beginning of August, the compensation for the demolition was paid out, and the Du Jian brothers and sisters also moved out of Zhuoyan's house, and found a house near the school to rent for one year.

Zhuo Yan and Han Chang went to Du Jian's house every day for tutoring, and the effect of more than a month was quite great. Zhuo Yan basically understood the knowledge points of high school, and the rest of the time was for consolidation.

"Swallow, what were you talking about with Du Jian just now?" Han Chang felt a little depressed when he heard Zhuo Yan and Du Jian discussing things he didn't understand.

Zhuo Yan paused, he was actually a little embarrassed, because he didn't know Du Jian in his previous life, and now he saw a little bit of himself in Du Jian, so he wanted to help and train Du Jian.

But Han Chang is different.

Han Chang was a policeman in his previous life. He worshiped Uncle Han since he was a child, so he always regarded being a policeman as his career dream. Han Chang in his previous life also realized his dream. In Han Chang’s eyes, he may have no money, but He can't help but catch the bad guys.

It's not that Zhuo Yan never thought of letting Han Chang join his business. Han Chang is a very loyal and trustworthy brother. If Han Chang can start a business with them, he would be too happy.But he is worried about one problem, that is, Han Chang wants to be a policeman. If he and Han Chang mention this matter now, Han Chang may give up his ideal because of the brotherhood between them. And ruined Han Chang's wish.

Han Chang can think about him, so naturally he should also think about Han Chang.

"Swallow, why don't you talk?" Han Chang felt a little hurt, always feeling that he was abandoned by the two of them.

Zhuo Yan thought for a while, and then asked: "Changzi, I remember you told me before that you want to be a policeman when you grow up, right?"

Han Chang nodded.

"Then besides being a policeman, is there anything else you want to do?"

Han Chang sat next to him and thought for a while, "What's more, marry a wife, have a child, and honor your parents?"

Zhuo Yan laughed, "That's not what I'm asking, I'm asking about other career ideas."

Han Chang lowered his head, "Actually, I don't know either." He seemed to have nothing else but this thought.

"Are you affected because your father is a policeman?" Du Jian suddenly asked him.

In his opinion, Zhuo Yan was fascinated by the authorities because he cared too much about Han Chang's thoughts. What if Han Chang didn't know what he wanted?Maybe Han Chang came up with such an idea only because of his father's influence?These are all possible.

Han Chang was stunned.

He actually didn't know it himself, just like when he was in elementary school, the teacher asked them what they wanted to be when they grew up. Some children said to be a scientist, and some children said to be a teacher. When he thought of his father, he said to be a policeman , So, do you really love this profession?Or is it just because you want to get the praise of your father that you choose this way?

"I...don't know." With a depressed face, he looked at the two people blankly.

"That's fine, let's ask a more realistic question." Zhuo Yan probably understood Han Chang's thoughts, "Which major do you plan to fill in when you go to college?"

Han Chang shook his head. He really never thought that it would be considered good to be admitted to university.

"Then do you have anything you like to do?"

Han Chang scratched his head, "I like reading martial arts novels."

Zhuo Yan couldn't help laughing, "Forget it, even college graduates are at a loss for work, let alone you? How about this, how much pocket money do you have?"

Although the family conditions of the Han family are only average, Zhang Li's natal relatives are quite rich. Han Chang gets a lot of lucky money every year, and Zhuo Yan knows this.

"I don't know very well, it may be about 1 yuan."

1 yuan is enough for an ordinary high school student, Zhuo Yan nodded, "Have you heard of stock trading?"

"I've heard of it," Han Chang's eyes lit up, "my mother likes this very much, but my father doesn't seem to like it very much, saying that it's opportunistic and risky. Many people jump off buildings after losing their fortunes in stocks. Swallow, you ask What is this for?"

"Du Jian and I are planning to go to the stock market for a try. Do you want to go together? I will lose what I lose, and what I earn will be yours, how about it?" Zhuo Yan also knew that Han Chang was not interested in these things, but he could help Han Chang earn money. Some pocket money, well, it can also be said to be my wife.

"Swallow, are you short of money? If you are short of money, just tell me, I don't need the lucky money anyway." Han Chang felt that things like the stock market were too mysterious, and if he lost money, wouldn't Swallow be sad to death?

"Guzi, I'm not short of money, let me tell you this," Zhuo Yan said with a serious look, "I want to start a business with Du Jian, and now I plan to earn some capital for starting a business before graduating from high school, it's as simple as that."

Han Chang was dumbfounded, why did he feel that the painting style of his two brothers suddenly changed?They were reading high school textbooks and doing high school math problems together just now, how did they become two social elites in the next second?This is too scary!He finally understood what Zhang Min meant when he said that Yan Zi and Du Jian were not the same as them.

"Swallow, Du Jian, you have to think clearly." Han Chang felt that he had no position to oppose them, because compared with them, he was indeed too naive. I don't know which major to fill in.

"Although your 1 yuan is not much, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat. Maybe next year it will be ten or dozens of times bigger. Do you want it?"

"Swallow, consider this 1 yuan from me. You don't have to give it to me." Seeing Zhuo Yan's expression of disapproval, Han Chang had no choice but to change his words. Give it to me again."

Zhuo Yan smiled, "What a fool."

If Han Chang finds something he likes to do in the future, he will fully support him.

"I'm going to buy a computer." Du Jian felt that the money he got was not for saving, but for spending where it should be spent. He and his sister had no conditions before, but now that they have it, they must keep up with the times. Moreover, stock market transactions are more convenient through online operations.

"Okay," Zhuo Yan agreed, "We'll go to the shopping mall later when the sun is a little lower."

Han Chang has become numb to the content of their conversations that they don’t take money seriously. You must know that computers are very expensive now, and ordinary people will not buy this thing at all, or they don’t have this awareness. Luxuries, but also the kind that are not used.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, they planned to go to the mall, because Du Wei didn't want to go out, so they stayed at home.

Du Jian also had his own bicycle, and the three of them rode to a nearby shopping mall. There was a computer counter in the shopping mall. Looking at the price tags, Han Chang felt a little scary.

Seeing their students, the teller was not overly enthusiastic, but answered their questions with a smile.Today's computers are in a period of rapid development, and notebooks have appeared on the market, but they are relatively rare, and most of them are desktops.

There are also differences among desktop computers. Some monitors have a particularly large buttocks, while others are much thinner. Of course, the latter are more expensive.

From Zhuo Yan's point of view, desktop computers are better for Du Jian at present, and of course the final choice still depends on Du Jian himself.

Du Jian finally chose a desktop computer with a thinner screen.

The merchant sent employees to help them move the computer back and install it before leaving. Han Chang watched Du Jian fiddling there with curiosity, "Can I try?"

Du Jian gave him the chair.

"I still need to connect the network cable," Du Jian looked at Zhuo Yan, "I'll go tomorrow."

Zhuo Yan was holding a cup to drink water, and nodded when he heard what he said, when the cell phone in his trousers pocket rang, and he took it out to see that it was Song Yan.

They don't seem to have any intersection, and this is the only number left from the last meeting.

"Brother Song."

Song Yan seemed a little anxious over there, so he cut straight to the point, "Xiao Yan, are you free now? Lu Jing is now in the No.1 civilian hospital, and there are a lot of urgent matters waiting for me to deal with in the company. I really don't have time Stay here, can you come over..."

Zhuo Yan panicked, but his mind was extremely clear, "I'll go there right away."

He talked to the three of them, and immediately went out without riding a bicycle, so he directly stopped a taxi and got into the car.

No.1 civilian hospital is neither near nor far from here, but Zhuo Yan felt that the driver was driving too slowly, "Master, can you drive faster?"

The driver also understood his mood, but he couldn't drive too fast on city roads, "I'll try my best, don't worry, young man."

Zhuo Yan clutched the phone tightly in his hand, his palms were sweating. He didn't understand why Lu Jing was suddenly sent to the hospital. In his eyes, Lu Jing was always incomparably strong, even when his leg was injured. They all just frowned.

He was very worried, and this worry lasted until he saw Lu Jing.

Song Yan led him to stand next to Lu Jing's hospital bed, "He's not awake yet, otherwise I wouldn't have asked you to come over to watch the infusion, Xiao Yan, come here after I finish handling the company's affairs."

"Brother Song, what happened to Brother Lu?" Zhuo Yan looked at Lu Jing's thin cheeks and haggard complexion, and felt in his heart that a hand was pulling hard, making him uncomfortable.

"The doctor said that he was probably overworked. Alas, I have to go to the company. You can watch here first. I don't feel at ease if someone else comes."

Zhuo Yan nodded.

After Song Yan left, Zhuo Yan moved a stool and sat beside the hospital bed, and looked at Lu Jing quietly with his chin in his hands.

In the impression of his previous life, no matter where Lu Jing went, he could not be ignored, and his powerful aura was enough to make people dare not underestimate him, but now such a powerful man was lying pale on the hospital bed, Zhuo Yan felt a little distressed .

No one is absolutely powerful. Lu Jing is only 22 years old. The Thorn Company succeeded, but he was exhausted because of it. He is so young but working so hard. No wonder so many outstanding talents are willing to start a business with him.

I heard that none of the capital of Lu Jing's business belongs to the Lu family. He relied on his own wisdom to make money a long time ago. More than half of the registered capital of Thorn Company is his own money, and the rest is from Song Yan. and other contributors.

Others don't know how powerful the Thorn Company will be in the future, but Zhuo Yan has witnessed the rise and development of this business empire with his own eyes.Every step Lu Jing took seemed to be smooth in the eyes of ordinary people. He used to think so, but now he felt that he was wrong. The reason why Lu Jing succeeded was because he put in more effort than others.

This person is even more admirable to him now.

People who have always been strong suddenly become vulnerable, it will only make people feel more distressed.

Lu Jing has been falling asleep, and he seems to want to make up for all the sleep he lost during this period.

When Zhuo Yan informed the nurse to change the medicine, Du Jian and Han Chang came over with lunch boxes, and Zhuo Yan left the ward in order not to disturb Lu Jing.

"Swallow, are you hungry? This is Du Jian's meal, with your favorite fish." Han Chang lowered his voice, "How is Brother Lu? Is there anything wrong?"

Zhuo Yan shook his head, "I'm just too tired, I'm falling asleep now."

Han Chang sighed, "It's too hard to manage a company, Yanzi, are you still here at night?"

Zhuo Yan ate his meal quickly, and let out a "hmm".

Han Chang, as his partner since he was a child, naturally sensed that Zhuo Yan was in a bad mood, so he sat beside Zhuo Yan to comfort him: "Swallow, you have said it all, brother Lu is just too tired, there is nothing to do, don't be sad gone."

Zhuo Yan smiled, there seemed to be some mist in the eye sockets, but it was fleeting, "Well, it's not sad."

In fact, Zhuo Yan didn't know why he was so sad, but he just felt so suffocated in his heart that his chest was always stuffed with breath, which was painful.

After eating, he persuaded them to go back, Han Chang and Du Jian had no choice but to leave with empty lunch boxes.

Zhuo Yan has been taking care of Lu Jing, changing the drip several times in the middle, until after nine o'clock in the evening, Lu Jing woke up, he saw Zhuo Yan next to the hospital bed, and the first thing he said was: "Why are you here?"

Zhuo Yan still held his breath in his heart and didn't answer him, only asked: "How do you feel?"

Lu Jing didn't expect that he would suddenly faint this time. Seeing the worry in Zhuo Yan's eyes, he felt a little guilty, but also slightly happy, "I'm fine." He looked at the infusion tube, sat up from the bed, I plan to go to the ground.

Zhuo Yan immediately stood up, "Are you going to the bathroom?" He went over to get the potion for Lu Jing, held it up high, "I'll go with you."

Lu Jing did not refuse.

Because it was just an ordinary infusion, Lu Jing didn't change into the hospital gown, he was still wearing the clothes he went to work today, which means that he might not be able to finish the belt tying by himself later.

When they came to the bathroom, Lu Jing put his hands on his trouser waist, and then stopped.If Song Yan was standing next to him, he might have no worries at all, but facing Zhuo Yan, he hesitated.

"What's wrong? Is it inconvenient? Do you want me to help you?" Seeing that he didn't move, Zhuo Yan stretched out his other hand to help.

In desperation, Lu Jing opened the belt with one hand, "It's okay, I can do it."

Zhuo Yan withdrew his hand in embarrassment.

Lu Jing unzipped the zipper and paused, "Can you turn around?"

Zhuo Yan was taken aback for a moment, his face felt hot for a moment, then he turned around without saying a word, his back to Lu Jing.Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of water behind him, which particularly shocked people's hearing in this quiet bathroom.It wasn't until the sound of water stopped and there was a sound of clothes rubbing behind him that Zhuo Yan turned around pretending to be calm, "Do you want me to help?"

Then both of them were stunned, because Lu Jing didn't put his little brother into his underwear, but was in the process of putting it on, that is to say, Zhuo Yan saw it.

At that moment, he only felt that his head was going to smoke, and he used his strong concentration to make himself look so normal that he couldn't be more normal, "Is it inconvenient for you to have one hand? Let me help you."

Fuck!Why on earth did he say this? !Isn't he uncomfortable?

Lu Jing looked much calmer than him, "No need, I'll do it myself." But if Zhuo Yan paid attention, he would notice that his hands were trembling.He quickly dealt with the little brother who was sitting in the shade, even if the position was not comfortable enough, he didn't care, he just zipped up his pants, and it was not until the last link that Zhuo Yan gave his hand, and the two of them didn't speak any more during the whole process.

Lu Jing walked to the sink and washed his hands and asked, "Did Song Yan call you here?"

"Ah."

"It's getting late, you go back first, I'll just contact Song Yan." In fact, he was very happy that Zhuo Yan was here, he was just worried that Zhuo Yan hated him.

"Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I don't need to bother Brother Song, the company is important." Zhuo Yan lowered his head and counted the splashed water droplets on the sink, and replied in a muffled voice.

"sorry."

"Huh?" Zhuo Yan looked up in surprise, did he hear wrong?

Lu Jing's dark eyes looked deeper under the dim light in the bathroom, "I was drunk that night, my mind was not clear, and I did something bad to you, I'm sorry."

Do you mean... the kiss?

Zhuo Yan lowered his eyelids, and smiled in a low voice, "It's okay." People like Lu Jing would probably feel...disgusted, right?That's right, it was just an accident after being drunk, and he really cared too much.

"Are you hungry? I'll go outside to see if there's anything to eat." He looked up at Lu Jing again, and straightened his mind, "I'll take you back to the ward first, and then I'll buy for you."

Lu Jing was forgiven but didn't feel joy. He stared at Zhuo Yanchang's curled eyelashes, and resisted the urge to reach out to touch them, "No, this bottle of water is almost gone. We'll go home when it's done."

"it is good."

Lu Jing originally thought that he had nothing to do and wanted to go to the company, but thought that it would not be safe for Zhuo Yan to go back at night alone, so he gave up the idea.

When the two returned home, Zhuo Yan walked towards the kitchen, "You go take a shower first, and I'll cook some porridge."

"Zhuo Yan." Lu Jing called to stop him.

Zhuo Yan turned around, "What?"

Lu Jing shook his head, "It's nothing."

After taking a shower, Lu Jing felt more energetic. He called Song Yan and went to the study to start working.After Zhuo Yan finished frying the eggs, he saw the light in the study was on.

I started working again right after I got my IV drip. Is this fatal?

"Brother Lu," he stood outside the study and looked at Lu Jing, holding an egg in one hand and a glass of water in the other, "Eat something to fill your stomach."

Lu Jing smiled, revealing two dimples, "Thank you, put it on the table first, I'll eat it later." His hands never left the keyboard when he was talking.

Zhuo Yan looked at him silently for a few seconds, only to feel that the worry and anger accumulated in his heart from the moment he received Song Yan's call were finally thrown out uncontrollably by himself.

"Lu Jing, can you not take your body seriously?" After he finished speaking, he put the plate and cup in his hand on the table by the door, "Don't forget to drink the porridge when it's ready, I'll go back first room." He turned and left.

Lu Jing was stunned. It took a few seconds for him to realize what stupid thing he had just done. He immediately got up and rushed out of the study, grabbed Zhuo Yan who was about to go up the stairs, "Isn't it..."

The red eye sockets of the young man in front of him suddenly appeared in front of him, making him speechless at all, his voice was extremely difficult and uncomfortable.

The author has something to say: Zhuo Yan: (covers face) hot eyes.

Lu Jing: Received a critical hit of [-] points. :(

Thanks for listening to Mines Nan! (*￣3)(ε￣*)

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