I'm a president, I don't have feelings

At six o'clock in the morning, some people came back to continue the vigil, and some people took their place to rest.

Xiao Zhun didn't go out until 07:30 in the morning. His face was as pale as if he had not recovered from a serious illness, and he directly rested in the South Courtyard.

He grew up in the South Courtyard since he was a child, and after leaving Xiao's house, he would come back from time to time to stay with the old lady in the South Courtyard for two days.His room was chosen by the old lady herself. It has a wide and bright floor-to-ceiling window with excellent lighting and a small garden outside.The old lady has been unable to see the wind since she was ill. In the past, every time Xiao Zhun came back without saying a word, he could catch the old lady in his room admiring the flowers through the window.

At this moment, he pushed open his door, the room was still full of sunlight, the bluebells outside the window seemed to be jingling, but the window was empty, missing an old lady with a gentle and lovely smile.

Xiao Zhun stood in front of the window against the light, looking at the garden outside the window with trembling breath, smoking one cigarette after another in his hand.

"Mr. Xiao..." Secretary Xu wanted him to hurry up and take a rest, but Xiao Zhun stopped her by slightly raising his hand without looking back.

"You go out first." Xiao Zhun said.

Secretary Xu looked at his back, silently put the clothes in his hand on the sofa before going out to guard.

It didn't take long, and Xiao Zhun came out in less than two hours.

The light lines between his eyebrows are still there, and the bloodshot eyes are a little more.It seemed that he didn't rest much at all. He just took a shower and changed his clothes. He came out to ask Secretary Xu for a stomach medicine and took a sip. He didn't drink any water. He straightened his tie and went out.

At this time, most of the people in the mourning hall have already returned, and only Xiao Zhun came back among the few people who stayed here all night last night.The old man was also there, and Xiao Yao came back yesterday with a swollen face, and the old man must have known about it, seeing Xiao Zhun enter the mourning hall, he gave him a displeased look.

The old man is old, but he is still intimidating. Sitting there without speaking is enough to make people dare not look up.Xiao Huaiyuan is now the head of the Xiao family, and he has been the head of the family for more than ten years, but if the old man looked at him like this, Xiao Huaiyuan would also break out in a cold sweat.

Everyone could see that the old man was angry, but Xiao Zhun walked over without being humble and greeted the old man.

"grandfather."

He knew that the old man was unhappy because he hit Xiao Yao, but he didn't make any excuses, and lowered his head respectfully waiting for the old man to speak.He doesn't respect the old man as much as the other children of the Xiao family, but in front of the old lady, he must have the courtesy he should have.

The old man was angry, but he didn't say anything. What could he say?Xiao Yao is so disrespectful, the old man is also angry, but after all, he is a child who loves him since he was a child, let alone Xiao Yao is in his twenties, so he will not slap him twice if he gets angry.But Xiao Zhun whipped him because of this, and the old man felt sorry for Xiao Yao being beaten, but he couldn't say that Xiao Zhun did something wrong.

Xiao Yao's actions were really ignorant, offended his dead wife, and made others see the jokes of his family, Xiao Zhun should teach him a lesson.

It's just that the old man was a little displeased. In the final analysis, he still felt that Xiao Zhun's actions were too heavy.

At this moment, seeing Xiao Zhun's expression that obviously hadn't had a good rest, he came back non-stop to fulfill his filial piety after a night's work. He was the only one among the three generations of the Xiao family. He was impeccable in every aspect, and the old man had nothing to say. .Holding his cane and sighing dully, he said, "Go back."

Xiao Zhun went back to the mat and knelt expressionlessly, his eyes drooped, and the thick eyelashes covered the dark and unclear emotions in his eyes, as if he didn't notice these swords and swords.

After three days of vigil, Xiao Zhun didn't rest much for three consecutive days, and spent most of the time kneeling in the mourning hall until the old lady was buried.

For nearly a week after the funeral, Xiao Zhun spent almost all his time in the company.

After a long meeting, the high-level executives in the meeting room quickly turned their eyes off, but Xiao Zhun was still there, lying on his seat, resting his mind with his eyebrows closed and his eyes closed.He made a fuss at the meeting, and the table was covered with a scene of raging fire and strong winds passing through. Several assistants and secretaries were rushing to pack up the documents.

Secretary Xu opened the door and went in, dismissed the secretaries, walked over to pick up the meeting materials on the desktop for Xiao Zhun, and waited for everyone to leave before slowly saying: "Mr. Xiao, the old man just called and asked you to go back to eat today." dinner."

Xiao Zhun didn't open his eyes, he frowned and said, "What time is it?"

Secretary Xu glanced at his watch and said expressionlessly, "It's seven past five, you still have time to go back and change."

Xiao Zhun pinched the bridge of his nose and let out a soft cold snort.

After the funeral, Xiao Huaiyuan took Rong Xiaoyun and Xiao Yao back to the old house to accompany the old man. These two days, Xiao Ming and Lou Ai also moved back with Rongrong. Only Xiao Zhun was still living outside.It is estimated that Xiao Huaiyuan wanted to call him back at this time and let him move back to the old house. After all, his second son had been away for too long, so long that sometimes people felt that he did not regard himself as Xiao Huaiyuan at all. family.

Xiao Huaiyuan was in a hurry, and he didn't even pursue the two slaps he slapped Xiao Yao.

Xiao Zhun looked a little impatient, and after a long silence, he said: "I will be in my office."

"Okay." Secretary Xu understood in his heart, and asked again with his expression unchanged: "Then I will take you home to rest?"

"No need, you have worked hard during this time, let's take a rest after get off work." Xiao Zhun said indifferently, he stood up and straightened his cufflinks and walked out of the conference room, not knowing where he was going.

Seeing that he didn't want him to follow, Secretary Xu stopped him from behind, and said with a slightly serious expression: "Mr. Xiao, you need to go home and have a good rest."

Xiao Zhun left as if he didn't hear him, without even pausing for a moment.

He didn't go home, let alone the old house of Xiao's family. He drove aimlessly on the road after he got out of the company, with the windows open, and the hot wind from outside kept blowing in, making his forehead messy.

When the sky was getting dark, Xiao Zhun went around and returned to the park. He stopped in the driveway on the side and looked at the figures walking in the park. They talked and laughed, and there was a group of teenagers playing in the basketball court next to it. play ball.

Xiao Zhizhi opened the small wine cabinet in the car casually, and brought out a bottle of red wine.

The park is next to Qincheng Lake, with lush trees and flowers, it is a good place to cool off in summer.Xiao Zhun used to come here often, and sat on a park bench for a whole day.This before refers to before he was taken back to the Xiao family.

At that time, Xiao Zhun lived with his mother, near this park, and his life was not very good.His mother is a not-so-famous actor, but she is very busy. She often doesn't come home for a month or two, and when she comes back, she drowses and drinks heavily when she wakes up.When she was awake, she looked at Xiao Zhun, her eyes were as cold as looking at an enemy.Xiao Zhun could faintly feel that his mother was not very busy, but hated him and didn't want to see him at all.

Later, he would often come to sit in the park, and every afternoon there would be many children playing with him, but it was a pity that the children were picked up one by one by his parents, and finally Xiao Zhun was the only one left. No one cares, like an abandoned child, stepping on the night to open the door with the key around his neck, and return to the empty house.

When he was six years old, his mother fell from a building and died, and then the old lady appeared. She hugged Xiao Zhun on her lap carefully like a treasure, and told him that she was his grandma and came to take him home.

At that time Xiao Zhun was very happy, the old lady was the only one who would smile at him, call him by his name gently, stroke his hair gently, and love him.Afterwards, Xiao Zhun played in the park until night, just like other children, someone would come to pick him up and go home.

Even after returning to Xiao's house, the so-called grandfather, father, brother, and stepmother never showed any kindness to him, but as long as the old lady is there, Xiao Zhun is very happy, even if there is only one person who loves him, he is satisfied.

The Xiao family is a wealthy family and aristocrats. One can imagine how many people would be sounded by a child brought in halfway.But Xiao Zhun has the protection of the old lady, the children of the collateral line did not dare to touch him, even Xiao Ming, the young master of the Xiao family, did not dare to come to him. Now that he is full-fledged, the old lady just left as soon as he said it.

The breeze swept across Qincheng Lake and poured into the car window, making Xiao Zhun cough a few times.

There were fewer people walking, Xiao Zhun opened the car door and got out, he was a little drunk, the corners of his eyes were red, and he couldn't see clearly in the night. More than 20 years have passed, and the park has changed a long time ago. Xiao Zhun can no longer find the old bench.He casually sat down on a bench not far from the basketball court, with his legs crossed and his hands lightly resting on his knees. He suddenly seemed to have become the child who would never be found if he lost it.

Xiao Zhun's thoughts were interrupted by a sudden "bang" in his ear. He turned his head vigilantly, and saw a basketball bouncing on the ground and rolling towards him. The last one was covered with sweat and sweat. The dusty basketball hit his calf, leaving a gray smear on his expensive suit pants.

Xiao Zhun lowered his head and stared at the basketball, his eyebrows twitched calmly.

The teenagers on the court also came to pick it up, and shouted at Xiao Zhun recklessly: "Hey! Uncle! Help throw the ball over!"

Xiao Zhun didn't respond to them, stood up blankly, and then kicked the basketball flying, plopping into Qincheng Lake.

"Fuck!" The teenagers were stunned for a few seconds, and then they cursed angrily, and all rushed out to surround Xiao Zhun, and found that he was not an uncle, but they still cursed furiously, and even wanted to directly hands on.

"You're looking for something, right?"

There was a buzzing in Xiao Zhun's head. He sat down on the bench again, pressed his brows, and saw that the group of monkeys were about to say something, when the bamboo forest behind him suddenly moved, and then suddenly a The tall black shadow came out.

The black shadow head was huge and weird, and it was a bit scary to watch at night.The teenagers' eyes were horrified, and Xiao Zhun also frowned and turned his head to look.

"Wait! Don't touch him!" Hei Ying ran over speaking Mandarin with a touch of Cantonese, and stretched out his hand to block Xiao Zhun.

He rushed under the lights before everyone could see clearly that this man was not big-headed, but wearing a black full-face helmet. He was very tall, and he was able to overwhelm the group of basketball teenagers. He was also wearing a motorcycle suit and was covered in black paint He was too tall, and his aura was unreasonably stern and overwhelming.

The teenagers continued to chatter and shifted their firepower on Xiao Zhun to him. Anyway, there were many of them, and there were only two of them on the other side.

It was this person again, Xiao Zhun looked at his slender back, thinking a little in his heart.After being followed all the way by this person on the day of the funeral, Secretary Xu made a rough check based on the license plate. He might be from the capital. Xiao Zhun had a big business and met many business partners in the capital, but none of them had a Cantonese accent.

I don't know who this person is, and what purpose he has been following me.

Xiao Zhun didn't intend to speak anymore, and watched with interest as he was besieged by the monkeys.

"Why did he throw our ball away!"

"Do you know how expensive that ball is!"

"Apologize, do you know! We have to lose our ball!"

The teenagers refused to let go, and just after shouting one by one, the man suddenly touched his lower back, his movements were a little sharp.He really doesn't look like an ordinary person in this attire, he is the killer in many movies, the teenagers are a little scared suddenly, if he is making a movie, he will have to take out a gun from his back.

Under the tense eyes of everyone, the man touched his back for a while, and finally took out a... wallet.

He opened his wallet and casually counted a few hundred-yuan red bills and handed them to the nearest boy, without saying a word, he just handed them over.

The teenagers suddenly lost their temper. The basketball was only 200 yuan in total. They looked at each other for a few seconds, and finally decided to accept it as soon as it was good.

The park became quiet for a moment, the man turned around, looked down at Xiao Zhun slightly, he didn't know what kind of face he had under the dark goggles.

Xiao Zhun is more or less a half-violent person. Just now, looking at the situation, he thought that this person was going to fight with the opponent, but the result was a bit unexpected.He didn't have any good intentions towards this person, and he appeared out of nowhere and followed him twice, which was really suspicious.

"Who are you? What do you want to do with me?" Xiao Zhun said in a bad tone, leaning on the bench, the corners of his eyes stained red by drunkenness made him look less cold and severe than usual.

"My name is Huo Yin." The man's voice came from the helmet muffled. He put away his wallet, and then pressed the sides of the helmet with both hands and pulled it up. A head of unruly black hair fell in layers. Flying in the breeze.

Xiao Zhun's expression remained unchanged, but his pupils swelled up without a trace, and he was almost stunned for a moment physiologically.

It's really this person... he looks so good-looking.

In Xiao Zhun's position, he has never seen any kind of person. This is the first time he has seen Huo Yin's appearance that can make people freeze at a glance.

I thought it was a young man with an indifferent face, but when I took off the helmet, I realized that this kid was in his early twenties at most, maybe a little younger.

It turned out to be a child.

Standing in front of Xiao Zhun, Huo Yin's face was flushed. Maybe it was because he had been wearing a helmet for a long time, and a layer of sweat was forming on the tip of his nose.He looked at Xiao Zhun, his eyes were sparkling and full of emotion, and the hand holding the helmet trembled nervously and excitedly, like a bewildered young man who wanted to confess his love but dared not.

He said softly to Xiao Zhun: "I've been looking for you for a long time, no...it's many years."

After taking off the helmet, his voice became clear and clear, with a little imperceptible excitement, very nice, like a ray of sunshine in his throat.

Xiao Zhun suspected for a moment that he had drunk too much, he searched his memory, but couldn't find the child at all.