after scraping a customer's car

Relatives and friends from all walks of life knew about the old man's illness one after another, so they came to visit one after another.

Not to mention Xu Anming and Nie Huai'an, as a few juniors, especially Nie Huai'an, they came to the hospital to visit almost every other day.

After Shen Ci arrived at the hospital, he saw Nie Huaian's car at a glance.

He walked slowly into the inpatient hall, then turned back to the car, sat in the car and looked outside, and waited until Nie Huaian left before Shen Ci got out of the car again.

He didn't have to hide from Nie Huai'an on purpose, but he didn't want to have unnecessary contact with him anymore, because that person was too paranoid, not to mention that Nie Huai'an brought his wife here, and Shen Ci hadn't been cheeky yet, and he had nothing to do with his ex's incumbent. Easy to talk and laugh.

He walked into the ward, saw the old man fell asleep, and walked over lightly.

"Xiao Ci, you are here." Li Wenqiang whispered.

Shen Ci stood by the bed and said softly, "Uncle Li, grandpa is falling asleep so soon?"

"I'm asleep. People come to visit me every day, and I'm tired from the noise." Li Wenqiang didn't dare to speak loudly, and pointed to the door, "Let's go out and talk."

Shen Ci nodded.

After leaving the ward, Li Wenqiang said: "Just now Xiao Nie came again, bringing his wife. This child is really good. He comes every day."

"Well," Shen Ci sat on the chair in the corridor and changed the subject, "Uncle Li, I'll stay tonight, you can go back, you're too tired after several nights."

Li Wenqiang sat down and smiled, "It's okay, you and your second uncle are busy with the company's affairs every day, and I can't help you. I just stay here with your grandfather, and you go home to accompany Xiao Song."

Shen Ci smiled slightly, "He can already drop his crutches, so I don't need to accompany him."

Li Wenqiang smiled, "Alright then, you stay tonight."

The two chatted for a while, and Li Wenqiang went to the company to find Shen Lin.

Shen Ci sat in the corridor of the hospital and called Song Yan. Song Yan was having a massage. Hearing Shen Ci's voice, he was tired and said distressedly: "Grandpa's health is getting better every day, so don't be so nervous."

"Don't worry, I'm fine," Shen Ci closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair, "I won't go back tonight, you sleep by yourself."

"Aren't you coming back?" Song Yan's tone rose slightly.

Shen Ci smiled and asked: "Why, you miss me if you don't go back for a day?"

"Well," Song Yan confessed, "One day without seeing you feels like a century."

Shen Ci made these words funny and sweet, "I can't keep Uncle Li here all the time. Although there are nurses and Uncle Zhong, I don't worry about it."

"I know," Song Yan said, "Cover up the quilt at night, don't catch cold, it's raining tonight, don't go out if you can."

"I know, I'm not a child." Shen Ci snorted twice, "Old Song, get stronger quickly, I need to lean on your shoulder."

Song Yan's heart trembled, and he said for a while, "Well, I'm working hard."

Shen Ci smiled, chatted a few words, ended the call, Shen Ci leaned on the chair in the corridor and dozed off.Now the old man's health tends to improve, and Song Yan's recovery should be a very happy thing, but the company has recently faced serious problems.

Thinking about the company, Shen Ci felt worried. This was the hard work of his grandfather. He and his second and third uncles tried their best not to let the company go bankrupt. Now other directors of the company have proposed to withdraw their shares at this juncture. If they withdraw their shares, the company will Definitely going bankrupt, Shen Ci can't cope with things in the business field, especially in the current situation, he has no confidence.

Opening his eyes, Shen Ci exhaled softly, collected his mood, got up and entered the ward.

The old man slept until more than two o'clock, woke up in good spirits, told Shen Ci to leave him alone, and went out of the ward for a stroll outside.

Shen Ci laughed in his heart, and slowly followed the old man, who was still in a hurry with him.

"Grandpa, isn't it good to have your grandson with you?" Shen Ci asked.

"I see that all of you regard me as a useless person." The old man stood in the garden downstairs of the inpatient department, staring at the blooming roses and said.

"How can it be?" Shen Ci approached him, "We care about you, who told you that you are our most beloved person."

After hearing this, the old man finally showed a smile on his face, looked at Shen Ci, and asked, "How is that kid Xiao Song?"

"I can drop the crutches already. It's very good. Don't worry, Grandpa." Shen Ci's eyes fell on the flower.

The old man nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, wait, you get married quickly, hold a wedding with your second uncle, have a double happiness, and then I will let you all the company, I, when the time comes, it will be really good Live my old age."

Shen Ci closed her eyes and remained silent.

The old man said again: "It stands to reason that I should be at the age to have grandchildren now, but except for your third uncle, none of you have children, so I can only play with flowers and plants and my old antiques every day."

"Don't you still have your shooting range?" Shen Ci said with a smile, "Grandpa, don't worry, you won't be able to stay idle in the future. There are too many entertainment items. After all, you don't obey your old age."

The old man looked at him and snorted, "I've been living here for almost two months, from summer to autumn, and I'm going to be discharged from the hospital."

Shen Ci's smile remained unchanged, "You have to consult a doctor about this matter."

The old man turned his head towards Shen Ci and snorted again, suddenly thought of something, thought about it, and asked, "What's the relationship between that Doctor Yan and Xiao Song?"

"Damn sister." Shen Ci said truthfully.

The old man raised his eyebrows, "Damn sister?"

"Well, I used to recognize it when I was a soldier." Shen Ci touched the flower on his body, and then leaned closer to smell it.

The old man put his hands behind his back, squinted his eyes, "She is a nice girl, she is so powerful at a young age."

Shen Ci smiled and nodded in agreement, "Yes, it's not bad."

The old man pursed his lips, thought for a while, and asked again: "Xiao Ci, does Dr. Yan like Xiao Song?"

Shen Ci gave a casual "hmm", straightened up, looked sideways at the old man, and said, "Unfortunately, Xiao Song is mine now."

This confident sentence made the old man laugh, sighed, and said: "You, you, you really don't look like you anymore."

Shen Ci's expression was innocent, "Grandpa, I've always been like this, but I haven't been around you often in the past few years, so you don't know."

Hearing this, the old man squinted his eyes and smiled, "So, it's worth it for Grandpa to be sick?"

Shen Ci's expression froze for a moment, and then said: "Grandpa, I will live at home from now on, please stay with me in good health."

The old man was full of thoughts, looked at him, and said softly for a while: "Grandpa will, but Xiao Song is the one who will accompany you for a longer time. How can an old man spend his whole life with a young man?"

Shen Ci narrowed his eyes slightly, and replied perfunctorily: "I know."

At dinner, the old man ate half a bowl more than usual, and asked Shen Ci to play chess with him after the meal.

At the dinner table in Shen's villa, Song Lu asked Song Yan, "Brother, why do I have the illusion that this place is almost becoming our home."

"This is your home." Shen Lin didn't know when he came, and walked over with Li Wenqiang with a smile.

Song Lu was quite embarrassed, smiled awkwardly, and called out, "Second Uncle, Uncle Li."

Song Yan stood up and asked, "Second Uncle, Uncle Li, have you eaten yet?"

"It's over." Li Wenqiang said with a smile, "I'll come home with your second uncle to get some food and then go to the hospital. You should sit down and eat your food."

Upon hearing this, Song Yan hurriedly said, "I'm also planning to go to the hospital, and I'll go with you later."

"It's raining heavily outside, so don't go." Shen Lin said, "Your legs are fine, don't mess around."

Song Yan was silent for a moment, then said, "Okay."

Shen Lin and Li Wenqiang took two books for the old man and left.

After dinner, Song Yan packed his things absent-mindedly.

Song Lu called him twice, "Brother, what are you thinking?"

"Oh," Song Yan recovered, "it's nothing, I want to go to the hospital."

"Is your leg okay?" Song Lu was worried.

"Who is your brother, have you forgotten?" Song Yan said, carrying the dishes and chopsticks to wash.

"Brother, put it down, I'll do the dishes."

Song Lu walked over to pick up the bowls and chopsticks, but the servant took the lead.

"Mr. Song, Miss Song, just leave these tasks to us."

"..." Song Yan opened his mouth, but didn't say anything. He just put the bowls and chopsticks on the dining table, and left the restaurant with Song Lu.

Song Yan stood on the window sill of the bedroom watching the rain. A few minutes later, he picked up his coat and mobile phone and left the bedroom.

Before reaching the door of the house, Jin Zhong came over and asked him where he was going.

Song Yan hesitated a little, and said, "Uncle Zhong, I... just want to go to the hospital to see Xiaoci."

He felt that these people inside and outside Shen's family were too slavish. They were no longer in society, and they were still like this, which really made him unaccustomed.

Upon hearing this, Jin Zhong immediately said: "Mr. Song, your legs are not convenient for walking alone now. The young master has explained that you should stay at home. Don't embarrass me."

"..." Song Yan stood there hesitating for a long time, and finally turned and went back to the house.

After eleven o'clock in the evening, Song Yan put on his coat and quietly left the house.

It was nearly twelve o'clock, and he was thinking about whether this would disturb Shen Ci's sleep, but he hadn't seen Shen Ci for two days, that person seemed to hold his heart, and he couldn't leave him for a moment.

Shen Ci woke up and couldn't fall asleep. Looking at the time, it was 11:56 in the evening. The advanced ward was much quieter than the ordinary ward. He stretched himself, got out of bed quietly, and went outside to get some fresh air.

Just after leaving the ward, he saw a familiar figure coming out of the elevator, and then Song Yan appeared in his sight.

Shen Ci was very surprised, Song Yan walked towards him slowly, normal, not limping, his nose was a little sore, his thin lips were tightened, and the corners of his lips curled up happily.

"Xiao Ci," Song Yan stared at him embarrassedly, "Are you surprised?"

Shen Ci nodded, "Surprise." After thinking for a while, he happily added, "Handsome features, extraordinary temperament, my man."

After listening, Song Yan was even more embarrassed, smiled happily, and looked back at him, "Why didn't you sleep in the middle of the night?"

"I knew you were coming, so I was waiting for you in the corridor." Shen Ci laughed.

Song Yan grinned, "Really?"

"Fake." Shen Ci's hand was held by Song Yan, and there was no one in the corridor. He held Song Yan's hand back, "I just woke up from a sleep and came out to get some fresh air. I didn't expect to meet you." He looked up at Song Yan, "It's midnight, why did you come to the hospital without sleeping?"

"I miss you." Song Yan confessed, and added, "I miss you very much."

Shen Ci smiled slightly, "It's disgusting."

"Xiao Ci," Song Yan wanted to hug him, but tried his best to restrain himself, and asked, "Why haven't you been home these two days?"

"Busy, there are a lot of things in the company." Shen Ci looked tired, frowned, and asked with a smile: "What? I have to go home every day to accompany you?"

"That's not true, you are busy with your work, just pay attention to your body," Song Yan said, "I am not lame now, and I will take care of grandpa for you in the future, so that you will not be so tired."

He mentioned the word "crime", obviously without any specific meaning, but Shen Ci felt uncomfortable when he heard it, he pursed his lips and paused, and said: "Don't talk about lame and lame in the future, I don't like it listen."

Song Yan smiled, nodded to him, "Okay, listen to you."

The two sat on the bench in the corridor, and Shen Ci said, "By the way, Grandpa wants to be discharged from the hospital."

"What did the doctor say?" Song Yan played with Shen Ci's hand.

"I'll trouble you, godbrother, to ask godsister." There was a very faint smile on the corner of Shen Ci's mouth.

Song Yan paused for a moment, suppressed a smile, rubbed Shen Ci's hand, and then scratched his palm, "Then I'll ask tomorrow."

Shen Ci snorted softly, stretched his long legs, "It's been more than 40 days, and I'm tired of staying here, let alone grandpa."

Song Yan nodded, "It's really been a long time. When my grandfather was hospitalized, I had to rely on a wheelchair and crutches to travel. Now I can leave the crutches and go."

"That's right, summer will soon turn into autumn," Shen Ci's eyes fell on Song Yan's lap, "How do you feel on the way from home to the hospital? Does it hurt?"

"I came by car, I don't feel anything." Song Yan said, "When I first started walking, I couldn't walk for a while. I didn't know whether to take the left foot or the right foot first. For a few steps, I seemed to take a turn. gone."

Shen Ci couldn't help laughing and said, "You are so stupid."

Song Yan pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "Well, I'm really stupid. Recently, I studied management, and I didn't understand many things. You can teach me some other words."

Shen Ci looked up at him, "Okay." Then he said, "Actually, you are not required to learn these things. If you don't want to learn, don't force yourself. You can do what you want to do."

Song Yan smiled, "There is no reluctance, I am very glad that you and grandpa have plans to let me join the company, so I am willing to learn, so that I will not embarrass you when the time comes."

Shen Ci's expression flashed, he looked at Song Yan, and asked: "But didn't you say you want to open a restaurant?"

"I still want to be a fighting teacher," Song Yan said, "I want to help you right now, even if it's your personal assistant."

Shen Ci was speechless for a while, the exhaustion in his eyes was about to overflow, he was not as cold and invulnerable as usual, slowly leaned on Song Yan's shoulder, and said softly: "Song Yan, the company is actually going to collapse."

Hearing this, Song Yan's expression froze, and he asked, "Crash? Bankrupt?"

"Hurry up," Shen Ci frowned, "It was the second and third uncles who suppressed public opinion so that grandpa could not see those reports. Now the company has four paths to go, bankruptcy and reorganization, selling assets to repay debts, and delisting Or find a big financier, but currently the fourth way is very difficult, no one is willing to clean up the mess, more than 160 billion assets, not a small amount.”

More than 160... billion?Song Yan opened his mouth in surprise. This kind of number was beyond his imagination. After a long silence, he could only comfort, "Maybe we can find it, don't be discouraged."

Shen Ci didn't answer.

It seemed to be raining outside, and the sound of pattering rain came through the windows in the corridor.

Shen Ci said: "Now the Shen family has a leaky house and it rains all night."

The ward was very quiet late at night, Song Yan was silent for a while, and said, "It would be fine if it was more than 160 yuan."

Shen Ci laughed, raised one corner of his mouth and nodded, "Yes."

Just kidding, Song Yan frowned when he thought of the scary amount, and asked, "Xiao Ci, why did you go bankrupt?"

"Many reasons..." Shen Ci told Song Yan the specific situation of the company, and then rubbed his eyebrows, "What the company needs most now is a financier."

Song Yan pursed his lips, with a worried expression, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Xiaoci, is there a deadline for this?"

Shen Ci looked at him, "Of course it's best to find a financier as soon as possible."

Song Yan said "Oh", and asked again: "Then do you still tell grandpa about this?"

"You think you can hide it from grandpa? He started the company from scratch." Shen Ci said with a sigh, with self-blame, "The company has had problems for a long time, but my second uncle and I have been away all year round and have never done anything for the company. Li, but Uncle San has been working diligently in the company for so many years, although he has a weird temper and sometimes doesn't speak well, but he is very dedicated to the Shen family and the company."

Song Yan nodded, "I can see that third uncle's temper is very similar to grandpa's."

"Yes, grandpa also said that among the three sons, the third uncle is the most like his temper."

There was wind blowing in from the corridor, perhaps because of the rain, mixed with a slight coolness.

Song Yan draped the coat in his hand over Shen Ci's shoulders, "You wear too little."

Shen Ci sniffed, straightened his upper body, looked towards the window, and said, "I suddenly want to go down for a walk and smoke a cigarette."

Song Yan stared at him for a few seconds, although he didn't want him to smoke, he still obeyed his wishes.

The two went downstairs side by side, left the hall on the first floor, and found a place where they could not get wet from the rain.

Shen Ci took out a cigarette and a lighter from his pocket, lowered his head and lit it, took a deep breath, and exhaled thick smoke, lingering and loose.

Song Yan looked at him, didn't speak, he also lit one, took a puff, the smoke was lingering, and he felt all kinds of feelings in his heart.

Both of them were silent and didn't say anything, but Song Yan and Shen Ci felt that it was worth a thousand words, and there was no need to confess. They just kept silent like this, and it would be good for you to smoke a cigarette with me.

The cool wind mixed with very fine raindrops blew over, Song Yan finally couldn't help but said, "Xiaoci, sit here, are you cold?"

Shen Ci was still in deep thought. He only came back to his senses when he heard Song Yan's words. He looked at him and smiled, "You are the one who is cold. Give me the coat."

Song Yan also laughed, flicking the cigarette ash, "It's not cold even wearing a T-shirt in this weather."

Shen Ci flicked the ashes, smoked slowly, and said nothing.

After being silent for a while, Song Yan asked, "Xiao Ci, I've always been a little curious, why doesn't third uncle come home to live?"

Shen Ci looked slightly stagnant, he took a puff of cigarette and said, "Third Uncle lives with his mother."

Song Yan's eyes flashed in surprise, and he became even more puzzled.

Shen Ci quickly took two puffs of the cigarette, extinguished it, and exhaled a puff of smoke before saying slowly: "The third uncle was born by the previous nanny at home. Grandpa has no feelings for her, but the mistake has already been made, so let her give birth to the child. Give her enough compensation, and admit that the child belongs to the Shen family." He looked down at his feet, "Third Uncle's mother never married, so Grandpa asked Third Uncle to live with his mother."

Song Yan understood, put out the cigarette in his hand, remained silent for a long time, then changed the subject, "Xiao Ci, are you sleepy?"

"Not sleepy," Shen Ci looked up at him, "Are you sleepy?"

Song Yan shook his head, put his arms around his shoulders, turned to look at his face, his eyes were deep, and then leaned closer, covering him in his arms, the light at the small stairs was dim, and Shen Ci fell into the shadows , Leaning into his arms.

"Sit for a while, and we'll go back." Song Yan said, "Sitting here all the time, I'm going to catch a cold."

Shen Ci nodded.

The next day, when Yan Shuyu was waiting for her ward rounds, Song Yan inquired about the condition of the old man, and asked her if she could be discharged home.

Yan Shuyu was silent for a moment, and instead of answering, asked, "I thought the Shen family would live longer if they had money?"

The corners of Song Yan's mouth twitched slightly, and he coughed, "Then can we go through the discharge procedures today?"

"Of course." Yan Shuyu looked at him, and suddenly remembered Song Yan back then. He was very handsome and charming. Today, Song Yan has faded from the green onions of the past and has become a lot more mature. Although he is still handsome, he is a little more Melancholy and unconfident, in fact Song Yan is tall and well-dressed, and he is still very eye-catching in the crowd, but his family is much weaker than that of the Shen family.

After a few seconds of silence, Song Yan said thanks, and then said goodbye to Yan Shuyu.

Yan Shuyu stopped him, her voice was very low, "Are you not confident?"

Song Yan was slightly taken aback, then smiled lightly, and nodded tacitly.

Yan Shuyu chuckled, "Just because of the family?"

Song Yan looked at her silently, his Adam's apple moved twice, then took a deep breath slowly, and said softly: "There is this aspect."

Yan Shuyu said: "This is not at all like the Song Yan I know." After she finished speaking, she left and returned to the office.

Song Yan froze in place for a long time before turning his gaze back and returning to the ward.

After completing the discharge procedures and arriving home, the old man was in a good mood. He took Song Yan to the shooting range, and the two of them shot targets all afternoon.

When Shen Ci came back from the company, the two were still fighting. He laughed and said, "Grandpa, if you don't know how to rest, then you should go back to the hospital to recuperate."

Such a sentence made the old man be honest, and he went back to the bedroom to rest.

Shen Ci walked slowly in front of Song Yan, stood still, and looked at him with a smile, "Old Comrade Song, have you been playing with grandpa all afternoon like this?"

Song Yan looked back at him, "Grandpa is happy, so I'll play with him more." He put his arm around Shen Ci's shoulder, and the two chatted as they walked.

After dinner, Shen Ci said, "I'm going on a business trip for half a month next week."

"I'll go with you." Song Yan said, "Don't refuse me."

Shen Ci raised his eyebrows slightly, "Okay."

Song Yan asked: "Are you looking for a financier?"

Shen Ci nodded. He rubbed the center of his brows and said, "The company's affairs must not be hidden from Grandpa. Now that Grandpa's health has just recovered, I'm afraid he won't be able to take the blow."

Song Yan opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, and only said: "Grandpa is stronger than we imagined."

Shen Ci frowned and sighed, "I hope it's as you said."

Song Yan reminded, "Don't tell grandpa yet, wait until grandpa asks."

Shen Ci nodded.

After staying at home for two days, Song Yan and Shen Ci were going to pack up and go to N City.

The old man didn't say anything, not even a confession. In his opinion, young people have to let go and let them fight on their own.

Shen resigned and went outside, Song Yan was packing things in the bedroom, Song Lu looked at him with his chin propped up, and asked, "Brother, give me a call when you get there."

"Well," Song Yan didn't look at her, but just lowered his head to pack what Shen Ci needed. , "You are obedient at home, go to class on time to learn things."

Song Lu pursed her lips, "Brother, my education is too low, I can't learn many things." She said with a sigh, "Especially English, I can't understand many things at all."

Song Yan looked up at her, "If you don't want to learn, I'll tell Xiaoci to let you choose if you are interested."

"Okay, I want to learn the piano." Song Lu blinked and smiled, "I still want to be a star."

When Song Yan heard this, his face immediately sank, "I actually thought of something unrealistic!"

"Song Lu pursed her lips, a little aggrieved, "I just want to hug my sister-in-law's thigh more. My friends said that we are lucky to meet such a thick thigh as my sister-in-law; besides, I just said it for fun. I don't want to be a celebrity, I want to learn design, then design clothes by myself, open a clothing store, start my own brand, earn a lot of money, and buy a villa like this. "

"Lulu, let me tell you, Xiaoci worried about paving the way for you, but you have to rely on yourself to walk the rest, understand?" Song Yan became serious, with a stern tone, "Do you really think that you will rely on your life like this for the rest of your life?" Is it good luck for the Shen family to eat and drink?"

Song Lu was speechless when she told him, she lowered her head and said nothing.

Song Yan breathed a sigh of relief, "If you want to learn design, then learn it, but don't blame me for not warning you, if your mountain looks as high as that mountain, you can go back to your hometown to farm for me!"

Song Lu was annoyed when she heard the words, looked up at him, and frowned, "I see, really, you still scold me so shamelessly in other people's house." She pursed her lips and paused, "Brother, are you just like me? self-abasement?"

"Say one more thing, fifty push-ups immediately!" Song Yan said with a dark face.

Song Lu stood up, made a face at him, and slipped away.

In fact, Song Lu also knows that a man like her sister-in-law is very pleasing to the eye just by looking at him, and coupled with his prominent family, it's no wonder his brother doesn't feel inferior.

After half a month in N city, I returned with no results.

Song Yan asked Shen Ci, "Xiao Ci, can your friends help?"

Shen Ci said: "I will help everyone who can. Besides, sometimes they can't decide if they want to help. The most important thing is that no one seems to be willing to help the Shen family clean up this mess."

Song Yan couldn't understand this kind of thing involving hundreds of millions. He didn't understand it at all. The only thing he knew now was that finding a financier could solve Shen Ci's troubles.

He thought for a while and asked, "Xiaoci, if you find a financier, are you confident that you can reorganize the company?"

"Yes." Shen Ci said without hesitation, "Grandpa, Second Uncle, Third Uncle, Uncle Li, and you help me, I have confidence."

Song Yan looked at Shen Ci's firm expression and once again felt his incompetence.

Shen Ci took a sip of water, raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "I'm going out for a while."

"Where?"

Shen Ci smiled at him, "You have a good rest, I will go back as soon as I go."

He took the car keys and left. Song Yan stared at Shen Ci's direction, and took a long time to look back. He had an illusion that the distance between the two of them was not as far as one step or two steps.

Shen Ci drove to Liang Hongda's bar, where Xu Anming was drinking. Seeing Shen Ci coming, he waved and asked, "How about going to N City?"

"It's not that good," Shen Ci sat at the bar, took out a cigarette, and threw one at Xu Anming.

Xu Anming took the cigarette, sniffed it, and lit it in his mouth, "Then what should I do?"

"Continue." Shen Ci lowered his head to light the cigarette with his mouth in his mouth, took a puff, and exhaled the smoke.

Xu Anming also took a deep breath, spat it out slowly, frowned and remained silent for a while, thinking of something, and asked: "Your Mr. Song's legs are walking normally?"

Shen Ci raised his eyes slightly, "Is he handsome?"

Xu Anming said loudly, "I don't like men." He took a puff of cigarette, thinking of meeting Song Yan that day, he still couldn't help nodding, "He's really handsome," he said in a low voice, not afraid of Shen Ci's anger, after taking a puff of cigarette : "But Kong has a good skin, no matter how good you are at shooting targets or fighting, it won't help you."

Shen Ci smoked slowly and said, "I am willing."

Xu Anming laughed, "I just want to say, if you are willing, I will definitely bless you."

Shen Ci was neither salty nor dull, "Don't say such things in the future, I don't like to hear them." He stubbed out the cigarette, picked up the lighter and played with it again and again.

"Okay, don't talk about it." Xu Anming said more, "If Nie Huaian is by your side today, half of the Shen family's troubles can be solved. After all, he is a business genius."

Shen Ci paused his hand for playing with the lighter, his face was a little cold, and his eyes were still alert, but he didn't speak.

Xu Anming also stopped talking.

After a long silence, Shen Ci stood up, "Let's go."

"Hey, don't you sit for a while?" Xu Anming stopped him, "There is still something I haven't given you."

Shen Ci turned around, and Xu Anming handed over a check, "That's all I can do, don't be too little."

Shen Ci was not polite to him, and took it in his pocket, "Thank you."

Because of the company's affairs, Song Yan and Shen Ci's marriage date was not mentioned again. The old man knew about the company's going bankrupt, and unexpectedly, he was very calm.

Maybe it's because of the ups and downs in the business world. One bankrupt today, another prosperous tomorrow. It's commonplace.

However, I was a little unwilling in my heart. Most importantly, the old man didn't want his children to live with debts.

In this matter, we must go all out to gamble.

In the past few days, Song Yan could see that something was wrong with Shen Ci, and he couldn't tell the details, so he felt that there was an invisible distance between the two of them.

Today, it was a rare time for the two of them to relax and go back to the small apartment that Shen Ci bought.

After a hearty sex session, after taking a shower, Shen Ci was reading financial magazines on the sofa, while Song Yan was busy in the kitchen.

He cooked some of Shen Ci's favorite dishes, and Shen Ci didn't talk much at the dinner table.

Song Yan talked throughout the dinner, Shen Ci simply agreed, and then there was silence.

After dinner, Song Yan said: "I made a dessert and a fruit platter after dinner, do you want to eat Xiao Ci?"

Shen Ci gave a faint "um", and there was no more to say.

Song Yan brought dessert and fruit plate, he hesitated for a while before asking: "Xiao Ci, do you have something on your mind?"

"Huh?" Shen Ci took a bite of the mango, raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Yes, it's about the company."

Song Yan was silent, and he spoke after about a minute, "Xiaoci, I..." He said softly, with an inferiority complex that he couldn't hide, "I'm low-educated, I don't know anything about the company, so I can't help you ..." He was so discouraged that he couldn't be more discouraged, "I'm really a waste." He cursed.

Shen Ci's expression froze, and he looked at him with a frown, "What are you talking about?" He put down the financial magazine in his hand, turned sideways to Song Yan, "Song Yan, you are very important to me, you give me You cook, walk around with me every day, tell me jokes, wash my feet, give me a massage, you do a lot of things for me." There was a clear smile in his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up, "Also, you just made me feel good on the bed, these are enough for me, really."

Song Yan looked up at him and forced a smile.

Shen Ci also smiled, and stretched out his hand to caress his face, "Don't think about it, if you're sleepy, go to sleep, I'll read some more."

After he finished speaking, he picked up the magazine and continued to flip through it. Inadvertently, he turned to the page dedicated to interviewing Nie Huai'an in the magazine.

There was a flicker between the eyebrows and eyes of the two of them, Shen Ci glanced indifferently, and then turned the page.

The photo of Nie Huai'an was reflected in Song Yan's eyes, making him sour for no reason, and after a few seconds of silence, he leaned over and kissed Shen Ci's lips.

Unlike ever before, today's kisses are aggressively powerful.

Shen Ci was stunned for a moment, and Song Yan was about to take his breath away at the moment of trance. The magazine in his hand was thrown away by Song Yan, and his fingers were interlocked. Close your eyes and respond.

Autumn has already entered, and it has rained twice in succession, and the temperature has dropped a bit in the past few days.

Shen Ci and Song Yan were busy at the company until after nine o'clock in the evening before getting ready to go home. As soon as the car drove to the company, Shen Ci suddenly remembered that an important document was left in the office.

He asked Song Yan to stop the car, "There is a very important document left, I will go get it."

"Xiaoci, I'll go get it."

"You don't know which one to take." Shen Ci said to get out of the car.

"Then I'll go with you." Song Yan said.

"No, wait for me in the car." Shen Ci said, leaning over to give him a quick kiss, then got out of the car and ran towards the office building.

After taking the documents and getting off the elevator, Shen Ci felt mixed feelings when he saw the office building that was much less angry than usual. He tightened his coat, pressed the button, got out of the elevator, and walked outside quickly.

As soon as he walked a few steps, a beam of strong light hit him head-on, which made Shen Ci unable to open his eyes, so he could only block it with his hands, and squinted at the people walking towards him.

The man was getting closer and closer to him. Before he could see the face of the person in front of him clearly, he was pulled into a warm embrace. Nie Huaian hugged Shen Ci, "Xiao Ci."

Shen Ci froze, then resisted and pushed him away forcefully.

"Xiao Ci," Nie Huai'an was full of tenderness, "Why don't you come to me for help with such a big company matter?"

"Didn't your father help?" Shen Ci's face was calm, and his eyes were calm, "Thank you for your kindness, Song Yan is waiting for me, you should go home early."

As he said that he wanted to leave, he was held back by Nie Huai'an, "Xiaoci, I can get 60 billion."

Shen Ci hesitated, seemingly hesitating.

Nie Huai'an coughed, and said frankly: "I sold my company and used all of it to finance you." He pursed his lower lip, as if he was a little embarrassed to say it, and knew that he was despicable to take advantage of others, but he opened it anyway. He said in a low voice, "Xiao Ci, I'm going to divorce Zhou Min, can you come back to my side?"

Shen Ci's eyelids twitched, and without looking at him, he just said: "The company is your painstaking effort, don't sell it, I don't need it, thank you."

He wanted to withdraw his hand, but Nie Huai'an didn't let it go, instead he tightened his grip and asked, "Do you not need financing or me?"

Shen Ci's face froze, and he turned his head slightly to look at him, reminding, "I have a lover."

Nie Huai'an smiled wryly, "So what?" He breathed out, as if he was going all out, "That man, what can he bring you? Like a little boy who eats soft food! What can he help you?"

Shen Ci looked over with cold eyes, and warned in a cold tone: "You are not allowed to say that about him."

Nie Huai'an said lightly, "Go and ask, why do people look down on him? Actually, it's not his background and occupation, but the way he looks down on soft food!"

Shen Ci sullenly said nothing.

Nie Huai'an breathed out, "Xiao Ci, I don't have to be so despicable to blame him in front of you, but, you need me now." He grabbed Shen Ci's shoulders with both hands, "Xiao Ci, as long as you come back By my side, I will do my best to help the Shen family get through this crisis, even if I have to take all my assets."

Shen Ci looked at him, with unknown emotions flashing in his eyes, he broke free from Nie Huai'an's hands, and put a certain distance away from him, "Nie Huai'an, stop thinking like this, I know who I need right now."

After he finished speaking, he strode away, Nie Huai'an stepped forward again, hugged Shen Ci, wrapped his arms around him, and hugged him tightly.

"Xiao Ci," he lightly rubbed Shen Ci's side face, "at this juncture, stop being angry with me."

Just as Shen Ci was about to open his mouth, he and Nie Huai'an couldn't open their eyes because of a strong light not far away.

Then he heard the sound of the car door closing, Song Yan's expression was jealous, he strode over, before Nie Huai'an and Shen Ci didn't respond, he directly hooked Nie Huai'an's neck with his arm, and then dragged a few steps, ruthlessly He threw Nie Huai'an to the ground.

His handsome face is full of cruelty