In the early morning of the next day, Su Lang opened the closet and began to pack his luggage. He really didn't want to stay in such a place for a second. He knew that no matter where he fled, he was living under the noses of others.

In the past, it was in the eyes of my father and uncle, but now I don’t know who wore a big mask and dressed up in disguise!

Tan Zhen sat on the corner of the bed and helped Su Lang dress up, those clothes with exquisite fabrics, as well as expensive belts and watches.

"These..." Tan Zhen brushed the luxury logo on the belt buckle with his fingertips, and said to Su Lang, "You brought so many things, are you afraid that I will secretly sell them for money?"

Su Lang smiled: "Sell it, anyway, in my eyes, they are just small objects with general functions, and it would be nice to sell them for money to help you do something."

"Ha," Tan Zhen laughed, "Actually, what I mean is that you don't need to bring so many things, my closet at home can't fit them. Besides..."

Su Lang stopped the hands that continued to fold the clothes, looked up at Tan Zhen slightly, and asked, "What else?"

"Besides, don't you feel dazzling wearing these expensive things when you come and go in and out of civilian areas with me?" After Tan Zhen finished speaking, he got up and hung up the clothes one by one, and continued, "When I first came here , you look pretty in casual home clothes, when you're with me, just be casual, okay?"

"When we...were together?" Su Lang muttered silently, then poured out all his clothes and stuffed them into the closet, "That's fine."

Hearing Su Lang's suddenly relaxed tone, Tan Zhen snickered, brushed his elbow across the hem of his coat and accidentally touched a roll of paper, and it fell to the ground with a clatter.

"What is this?" Tan Zhen bent down to pick up the scroll and looked at Su Lang.

Su Lang is not going to show Tan Zhen the design drawing of the parking lot for the time being, because it contains too many housework.In his opinion, it is quite shameful for the father to bring back a son and then steal his father's love.

He stuffed the scroll into the suitcase and said, "It's just a drawing."

Su Lang stopped asking questions and continued to help tidy up. Suddenly, his eyes fell on a pair of metal cufflinks.

The pair of cufflinks are silver and white with blue and gray patterns on them.

Tan Zhen picked it up and looked at it, only to see clearly that blue and gray are superimposed together, which is a flying bird and its shadow.

"This one……"

Tan Zhen was about to speak, but Su Lang snatched the things in his hand and stuffed them into a drawer in the closet.

"This is something you don't need, don't worry about it." Su Lang explained with a little embarrassment.

"No!" Tan Zhen sat down on the bed and began to think, where did he seem to have seen this little thing before.

Suddenly, he jumped up and shook Su Lang's shoulder violently: "It's that person! That person last night! He has the same cufflinks as you!"

"He?" Su Lang's eyes widened in surprise, he turned around and opened the drawer in the closet again, and took out the two cufflinks.

Although the two flying birds in the palm are doing the movement of spreading their wings towards the sky, they seem to be dragged down by the heavy shadow, and they can't fly high no matter what.

"Could it be him?!" Su Lang closed his eyes, and his throat couldn't stop rolling, "This cufflinks were custom-made by my father from an Italian jewelry designer on my birthday. Later, I found out that he also had a pair. He never used it again, and moved out of the house in a fit of anger, could it be him?"

"Who is it?" Tan Zhen asked.

"Su... Shao...Mao!" Su Lang replied word by word, "My half-brother, the legendary young master of the Su family!"

Tan Zhen has indeed heard about the legendary young master of the Su family. It is said that he went abroad when he was a teenager and graduated with a master's degree in business administration. He has returned to China in the past two years and is currently in charge of the Su family.

Tan Zhen used to listen to gossip from the big guys, half of it was for novelty, and the other half was purely for entertainment. He never thought that he would be so close to a wealthy family.

"Are you sure, it's him who came into my room last night?" Su Lang asked again with sharp eyes.

Tan Zhen nodded firmly. Although the man was wearing a big mask and overalls, the cuffs of his pure white shirt were indeed exposed, and he had never seen that blue-gray cuff button before, and he was very impressed. .

What's more, at this moment, looking at Su Lang eye to eye, he actually noticed that the guy wearing the mask had a bit of similarity to Su Lang's eyebrows and eyes.

Su Lang grabbed Tan Zhen's wrist and dragged him to the conference room of the company's business department, where there was a group photo of all the group company's employees.

Tan Zhen was even more certain when he looked at the two sons standing on the left and the right of Su's boss.

"It's him," Tan Zhen slowly covered the lower half of Su Shaomao's face in the photo with his palm outward, and reaffirmed, "It's definitely him!"

"Hahaha." Su Lang laughed helplessly. He originally thought that he was the only one who was cautiously jealous of the younger brother who killed him halfway, but he didn't expect that the other party was also jealous of him.

"So..." Tan Zhengang was about to speak, but Su Lang covered his mouth.

The two walked out of the Haitian Hotel together, picked up the car in the underground garage, rushed to the hospital to see Yu Xing, and then went back to Tan Zhen's rented hut.

It happened so suddenly that Su Lang's head was running fast.

No wonder someone can hide the boy so well, no wonder someone can remotely control the camera, no wonder Lao Zhang died suddenly in a car accident.

If everything is run by someone very powerful in the group, then it all makes sense.

However, what is the relationship between the boy and Su Shaomao?

Su Lang was pondering as he tapped his chopsticks and waited to eat the dish Tan Zhenxin tried.

Facing the opened tablet computer, Tan Zhen made two small stir-fries one after another according to the above steps, and stewed a pot of soup.He thought, first practice with Young Master Su, so that when Yu Xing wakes up and needs to recover in the future, he can take care of him.

Although it is clearly written on the computer, it is another matter to actually cook it. Tan Zhen did not expect that cooking is much more difficult than making women happy.

Seeing the two dark dishes on the table, Su Lang blinked, picked up the chopsticks and was about to eat, but was stopped by Tan Zhen who suddenly realized his conscience.

"Hey, forget it, I'll still cook a bowl of noodles for you."

Su Lang smiled, and while Tan Zhen was turning his back to whip out the noodles, he quietly picked up a chopstick and stuffed it into his mouth, it didn't look good, and the taste wasn't very good, but he just couldn't bear to vomit.

After dinner, Su Lang continued to go over the details of these matters, while Tan Zhen went back to work in the underground palace.

He basically calls the nursing home in his hometown for the money Su Lang gave him, so life has always been exhausting and hasty for him.

He thought that after several days of absence, the old customers from the past would swarm up like a few days after he disappeared, but he didn't expect that until he ordered a clear beer at the bar and drank half of it, he was surrounded by people. No one cares yet.

"What's going on?" Tan Zhen scratched his ears and looked at Sister Li, the foreman.

I saw the woman's scarlet mouth pursed, and she looked towards the dark grid in the corner: "It's all inside."

Tan Zhen drank the beer in the glass in one gulp, got up, straightened his collar, and walked to the corner.

Passing through the lively crowd, the music shocked the eardrums, and before he got close, he saw people moving around in the place separated by the screen.Those customers who were loyal to him all prostrate themselves under Xiaoya's tight leather pants, enjoying the caress of Xiaoya's black whip one by one.

Tan Zhen opened his mouth wide in surprise, this scene completely ruined his outlook.He knew that Xiaoya was very clingy and had his unique cute side, but he didn't expect such a scene.

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