How can quick travel be full of scumbags?

This was a family banquet of the Chu family, but all the big names in business were invited.

I'm afraid it's not just a family banquet.

Toasts and cups are staggered, and human feelings are warm and cold.

Chu Sheng watched with cold eyes, staying out of the matter.

Chu Zhiyuan, who had just turned fifty, had his shiny back combed back, put his arms around his young lover who was obviously pregnant but still beautiful, greeted the guests, and smiled all over his face.

Sure enough, in the middle of the banquet, Chu Zhiyuan took his lover, oh no, and the unborn child, and stood on the presiding stage that was prepared.

What did you say?They were all high-sounding polite words, but the main point of summary is to announce the identity of the lover's mother.

Since acknowledging the identity of the lover is not acknowledging the identity of the child in her womb in a disguised form.

Hmm, should I say that lover is indeed very resourceful?

He actually caught such a selfish and selfish Chu Zhiyuan.

"Then, let Xiaomeng and I toast Chucheng together!"

Chu Sheng raised his head, it was very interesting, he insisted on toasting him for no reason.

The expressions of some guests became more subtle, but most of them concealed their facial expressions very well, and they really watched the show with their hearts.

He was not interested in not showing Chu Zhiyuan face on such an occasion, so Chu Sheng raised the corner of his mouth, raised his wine glass as a signal from the air, and took a refreshing gulp.

Both of them smiled, but their expressions were different.

Chu Zhiyuan felt a sense of pleasure suppressing him, with the attitude of an elder, with the eyes of an enemy.

After all, Chu Zhiyuan has always regarded himself as a strong man, and never regarded Chu Sheng as a son, but a strong competitor of the family business.

Really, too overestimated.

Qin Meng's bright red lips curled up exaggeratedly, and her eyes mocked, as if showing off with a victor's attitude.

That's right, he never gave Qin Meng face before, and never looked her in the eye, so naturally he seized the opportunity to belittle him.

How like a jumping clown.

Chu Cheng sneered and moved his eyes away.

Therefore, treat things like lovers as things, keep them when you are interested in them, and throw them away when you hate them.

When Chu Sheng returned home, he didn't turn on the light, but he still noticed the bulging figure on the sofa. Chu Sheng walked in a little bit, and saw that Jian Shou seemed to be very cold by the moonlight, and he was not sleeping soundly. In a ball, it looks small.

What are you still muttering in your mouth?

"Ah Cheng..."?I always wanted to call him that.

His eyes drooped to hide the color in them, but he turned and left without hesitation.

What's the matter with him?

What does it matter to him that he wants to sleep here?

After Chu Sheng left, Jian Shou opened his closed eyes.

Jian Shou had already woken up when Chu Sheng entered the door, and resisted the urge to get up immediately to make tea for Chu Sheng, and continued to pretend to be asleep.

But obviously the ending made Jian Shou a little hurt. It seems that he has no weight in Chu Sheng's heart at all, and he has no reason to say a word*.

The original owner followed Chu Sheng for three years, and it was a failure.

Jian Shou wrapped up the thin quilt tightly, closed his eyes again, and was so disappointed that he couldn't get up and walk back to the bedroom.

It's here, just pretend that Chu Sheng hasn't come back yet.

Yes, no matter how cold it is, tomorrow is still alive.

The next day

123: [Host, host, wake up!Make breakfast for Mr. President! 】

Jian Shou's mind was in chaos, but he still caught the two key words "President", and got up from the sofa with some difficulty.

Jian Shou sat on the sofa for a while, his legs were a little weak.

He touched his forehead with the back of his hand, it was hot, and he still had a fever, and he had to take some medicine later.

The speed of making porridge was slowed down, Jian Shou was afraid that he would put the wrong seasoning, less sugar and less salt, it must be the taste of the CEO.

But at the end it was still a mistake.

Jian Shou was holding the small ceramic pot for cooking porridge, as if he was holding a piece of feather, he didn't feel it lightly.

When the ceramic pot slipped from his hand, Jian Shou was still walking forward.

It wasn't until a loud "bang!" and a "crack!" that Jian Shou stopped and was completely stunned!

what to do?I messed up the president's breakfast!

Chu Sheng heard such a piercing sound when he was upstairs. At this time, it was Jian Shou who was preparing breakfast.

Chu Sheng put on his shirt and walked down quickly.

When he walked to the door of the kitchen, he could see the situation inside clearly.

Jian Shou stood there stupidly, still holding the pot with both hands.

And his feet were in a mess, tomato porridge and ceramic shards were scattered all over the floor, and his calf, which was simply wearing long trousers, was covered with porridge juice and was still steaming.

Doesn't he know it's hot? "...Jane Shou."

"Yes!" Jian Shou's eyes turned red instantly, he was afraid that the CEO would hate him.

Immediately squatted down and grabbed the pieces with his hands, trying to clean them up faster.

Seeing him like this, Chu Sheng's eyelids twitched.

He strode over, bent down and grabbed Jian Shou's wrist, and said sharply, "Are you crazy!"

Jian Shou was about to cry, and he didn't dare to pull out his hand or stand up: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry Mr. Chu, I can clean it up right away, oh, no! I'll clean it up later, okay? I have to do it first." Go make another breakfast..."

Chu Sheng raised Jian Shou's hand to check, there were obvious burns and small red scratches, how can we make breakfast after all this?

He frowned and said, "No need!"

Jian Shou trembled, lowered his head, unable to see the expression on his face: "Don't...hate me."

Mom and Dad hate me, everyone hates me, but don't hate me, okay?

I only have you, I need you so much.

So, "Don't need me."

Chu Sheng froze in place...

The same gentle tone, but so humble, begging...

As if you cared about him so much... Do you love him?

Chu Sheng's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the sound of his heartbeat trying to find a sense of existence exploded in his ears!

Chu Sheng shook off Jian Shou's wrist in disbelief!

"I said, no need!"

Then strode away, leaving Jian Shou with an indifferent back.

Jian Shou sat on the cold and dirty floor, motionless.

123 asked with some concern: 【Host, are you okay? 】

Jian Shou: [Not good, not good at all...]

123: [Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...]

A gentle smile appeared on Jian Shou's expressionless face: 【Don't worry about me. 】

In fact, this kind of person is the most tenacious, and will not give up until the last moment.

And he just had to wait until the last moment.

Waiting is the best thing he has learned in this world.

"Hey, Secretary Zhang, can you send this document to the CEO?"

"Why don't you go by yourself?"

"Hey~ Mr. President's face is so scary today, okay! It's completely black! Please, Secretary Zhang, please help~"

"Um, even you can see it, well then, give me the file!"

"Knock knock knock!"

"Come in."

Secretary Zhang cautiously did not stare at the president's face, but neatly placed the documents on the president's desk, and was ready to go out.

"stop."

Secretary Zhang jumped and stopped quickly: "Yes, President, do you have any orders?"

Chu Sheng: "Go and buy me some tomato porridge."

"Huh? Oh oh oh, okay!"

Secretary Zhang was surprised, did the president not have breakfast at home today?

But he is not a person who likes to gossip about the president, so he hurried downstairs to buy tomato porridge.

Ten minutes later, Chu Sheng received the still warm tomato porridge.

After opening the bag, the aroma of tomatoes permeates.

Much like the ones in the kitchen today...

I tasted it, um, it was full of monosodium glutamate, without the fragrance of Jian Shou's porridge.

Chu Sheng didn't want to eat after taking a bite, and pushed the porridge aside in disgust.

My mind kept thinking about what happened in the kitchen this morning.

The fragile silhouette of Jian Shou's side face, pink eye sockets, injured palm, sad words, and then?

After he left, did you cry directly, did you deal with the injury, did you still care about him?

Chu Cheng rubbed the bridge of his nose, feeling a little dazed.

Maybe just, just curious.

There is no more.

Just as Chu Sheng picked up the document, he heard the woman's exaggerated laughter. The office door was pushed open casually. Chu Sheng pursed his lips in disgust, but then deliberately let go the next second.

The woman dressed up beautifully, and went straight to Chu Sheng to complain: "Ah Cheng, that secretary of yours is so annoying! You told me I'm a girlfriend~ you still won't let me in!"

Secretary Zhang stood at the door and apologized respectfully.

Chu Sheng said "Okay." and let Secretary Zhang go out.

The woman sat on the sofa opposite Chu Sheng in a relaxed posture, as if she was the hostess here.

Chu Sheng: "Yaru, we should still be just friends."

The woman laughed: "Hehe, won't we become boyfriend and girlfriend in the near future?"

Chu Sheng raised his eyebrows: "Maybe."

The woman stared at that face obsessively, she must win this outstanding man!

She was not that group of idiots who would just stare at the Chu family stupidly and alienate Chu Cheng because of Chu Zhiyuan's attitude.

However, she knew that his value was definitely much greater than that of the old Chu family. Wasn't this huge company made big by him alone?

As long as she helps him obtain the Chu family through her own family's power, wouldn't the position of his wife and the position of the mother of the Chu family be at his fingertips?

Sharp-eyed saw the porridge on Chu Sheng's table: "Oh, is your breakfast like this? If I had known, I would have brought you breakfast! It's such a cheap thing, no wonder you wouldn't eat even a little bit of it! "

Chu Sheng: Women are really noisy creatures.

But also silly good use.