One day, Yan Tong was leaving Shengshi Pictures in City C. As one of the largest shareholders, he had just attended a dinner party.After drinking only half a glass of wine, he left with an excuse.

Just when I opened the door, I ran into an old friend, Shi Yang.Yan Tong still remembers Shi Yang, not only because he once fought with Shi Yang because of Zhang Juan, but also because Shi Yang is a celebrity in Liansheng's studio, and they still have a business partner relationship.

Both of them were also dressed in neat suits, but they didn't seem to be in good spirits, and their eyes were full of exhaustion.

"I just came, are you leaving now?"

Shi Yang didn't call Yan Tong Mr. Yan like the others, and his tone was not very familiar. He just greeted normally, like the polite greeting between classmates.

Yan Tong nodded: "Well, I have a chance to have a drink, let's go first."

Yan Tong walked out of the glass door, suddenly wanted to ask a question, so he turned around and shouted.

"Hey!"

Shi Yang's reaction was quick, he stretched out his hand to block the glass door that was about to close.

"what?"

"I want to ask you a question. You say that a person is disappointed in the end, what will it be?"

"Disappointment to the end, is despair."

Yan Tong nodded, then smiled at Shi Yang, and he waved his hand to indicate that he really wanted to leave.When Yan Tong was about to leave, Shi Yang also called him on a whim.

"Hey!"

"how?"

"Ever heard of dying and living? Despair is not the end."

"Thanks."

Yan Tong left gracefully, the glass door slowly closed, Shi Yang stood inside the door and kept looking at Yan Tong who was leaving.Shi Yang felt a little emotional, and even at this moment, he suddenly felt a little sad.As far as he is born from a desperate situation, it is nothing more than self-deception.In many cases, people still cannot escape a fate.

For example, there was Zhang Ju'an between him and Xiang Xiu, and there was also Li Chang who could not be resurrected from the dead.People have always been debts, but some debts can never be repaid in a lifetime.

After standing for a while, Shi Yang walked slowly inside, his back looked very sad.

Yan Tong drove to his villa in City C under the lights under the night, it was not considered a home, but just a place to stay.On the way back, he received a call.

"Everything is arranged according to your wishes."

"Is he here?"

"Just arrived."

"Oh, I see."

When Yan Tong's car drove into the villa area, a silver-gray car passed him by on the way.In that silver-gray car was Gu Sheng, who had just sent Zhang Ju'an in.

Gu Sheng, a senior at Zhang Ju'an Normal University.After graduation, I met Zhang Ju'an by chance.Now, Gu Sheng is Zhang Juan's boss.He ran an education and training institution, and Zhang Ju'an was regarded as the most capable and most reputable general under his command.

Before leaving tonight, I learned that Zhang Ju'an had promised to help the family's children with their homework, so I happened to give him a ride along the way.

When passing by the silver-gray vehicle, Yan Tong glanced at it. Although he only saw a side face, he vaguely felt that he had seen it somewhere before, and it was a little familiar.Yan Tong didn't think much, and continued to drive forward.

When Zhang Juan arrived, he rang the doorbell, and the person who opened the door was an older aunt who seemed to be in her 50s.

"Hello, I'm the teacher who came to make up lessons."

"The surname is Zhang, right? Come, come, come in, the child is inside, he is already waiting in the study."

"Ok."

"Ms. Zhang, you should give him homework first. The child's parents are away and will be back later. I am the cleaner in charge of cleaning here. Just call me Aunt Yang."

"Well, good, Aunt Yang."

Aunt Yang brought Zhang Ju'an to the study, where there was already a child who needed tutoring.When Zhang Juan opened the door and saw the child for the first time, he was taken aback. He didn't expect it to be such a small child. He looked about the same age as Xiang Chenchen, and he was still in kindergarten.

Before meeting him, Zhang Ju'an thought he was a high school student, because almost all the students who asked him to make up lessons were in the third year of high school.

"Hi, Teacher Zhang."

The little boy called Zhang Juan politely first, but he was very polite and well-behaved.

"Hello, kid."

Zhang Juan put down the bag in his hand, and then he sat on the chair next to him.

"You are so good, you are doing addition, subtraction, multiplication and division."

The little boy rested his chin on his hands in distress: "It's too difficult!"

"It's okay, the teacher will teach you."

The door opened again, and it was Aunt Yang who made a cup of tea for Zhang Ju'an.She put the teacup on the table beside her and said something.

"I still have some work to do outside, you can call me if you need anything, I can hear you."

"Okay, thank you Aunt Yang."

When Aunt Yang exited, Yan Tong just opened the door and walked in.

"Xiaotong is back."

"Well, Aunt Yang, is that tutoring teacher here?"

"Come here, I'm giving a lecture to Yangyang in the study. I think this teacher is pretty good."

"Oh, really? I'll go and see."

Yan Tong went straight to the study without even changing his shoes. Before entering, he knocked on the door three times.

The little boy who was struggling with math problems in the study jumped up excitedly from his seat and ran to open the door when he heard the three knocks on the door.

"Dad, you are here!"

The door opened, and the little guy hugged Yan Tong's thigh happily.

"Dad, I really listened to the teacher, but that question is too difficult, I can't."

Yan Tong reached out and rubbed his hair: "It's okay, isn't there a teacher here?"

Yan Tong fixedly looked at Zhang Ju'an, with a slight smile on his lips, showing indifference.

Zhang Ju'an is indeed the Zhang Ju'an who is always calm, this scene happened right in front of his eyes, but he always looks calm and composed, as if nothing happened, just like a passerby.

"Ms. Zhang, is that right? It's really hard for you, my child will trouble you to teach me a lot."

"It's not a troublesome matter."

Yan Tong withdrew his gaze, and turned to pamperingly reached out to rub the little boy's hair.

"Go ahead and listen carefully to the teacher."

The little boy ran over, Zhang Juan hugged him to the seat, and started to teach like no one else was there.

Yan Tong took a chair, and he sat down next to Zhang Ju'an, half a meter away.

Zhang Ju'an could feel that Yan Tong was looking at him, that feeling was like a big stove was placed beside him, the fire was not burning well, but it made Zhang Ju'an extremely tormented, and he couldn't get any pleasure.

Yan Tong's eyes wandered on Zhang Ju'an, when he looked at Zhang Ju'an, his eyes were always cold and indifferent.

Yan Tong leaned on the chair with his whole body, holding a cigarette in his right hand and holding it up to his nose to sniff carefully. The smell of the unlit cigarette was very weak.

Yan Tong just wanted to calm himself down a bit. At this time, he really wanted to smoke a cigarette, or smoke a whole pack one after another.But with the kids around, he held back.

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