The flowers on the Moshang slowly return

30

There are snowflakes in the sky, the leaves on both sides of the street are withered, and the eyes are full of depression.

On the way, Wen Ziqian received a call from A Bin, who reported the latest news: "Ji Rong's old father had a stroke a while ago, and I heard that his mood fluctuated a lot during this period, and he didn't cooperate with the doctor's treatment at all. Is Mayor Ji busy with this matter?"

Wen Ziqian looked ahead and concentrated on driving. The car's Bluetooth amplified the sound. He quietly listened to A Bin's report and said, "Okay, I see. Pay close attention to Ji Rong's whereabouts and let me know if there is any news."

He hung up the phone, pressed the accelerator, and the car sped away.

His mind quickly sorted out the scattered incidents: Ji Rong's avoidance of him at present may be related to his father's illness, but it is not the key reason, the reason lies in Pan's family.He believed that not only Ji Rong, but also many people in the company were waiting for him to be defeated by Pan Fang and for the company to change hands.

Although he is the absolute owner of the company's shares, no one would believe that his body can withstand the huge pressure of the company.

This winter, he has visited the hospital twice.

The family ugliness should not be publicized. The fact that he was burnt and hospitalized has been kept secret from the outside world. The company has not seen him for a month or so. They suspect that he cannot bear the blow of his father's death, and his own life is almost lost in grief.

He shuttles through traffic, the whole world is going backwards, only he is going forward.Yes, no one thinks highly of him, and he doesn't care about other people's eyes. His high head is occasionally lowered, but it doesn't mean that he admits defeat to the world.

The manager of the lobby saw a Phaeton driving up and murmured in his heart: Oh, low-key luxury.The door opened, but no one came down for a long time, and then saw a black refined wheelchair being taken out, he hurried over and said, "Sir, do you need help?"

Wen Ziqian flicked his right hand. His right hand is very weak. Compared with his left hand, which has been trained for a long time, his arm is almost a circle thinner, so he doesn't like to wear short sleeves, even in the hot summer.

He held the wheelchair with only one wheel in one hand and handed it to the lobby manager, saying, "Thank you, help me take it."

The manager took the wheelchair and was secretly surprised. This thing looked quite big, but it was so light and light, and it seemed expensive at first glance.

Wen Ziqian took another wheel from the co-pilot, leaned against the car door to stabilize his body, and skillfully installed the wheelchair with the manager's hands, then pulled the wheelchair to a good angle, and said, "Thank you, I can do the rest by myself." , go get busy."

"I'll help you."

The lobby manager bent down to help him, but Wen Ziqian suddenly raised his head, stared at his hand with displeasure, and said, "I'll do it myself."

The lobby manager withdrew his hand boredly, and when he looked up, he found that the guest had a pair of blue eyes, as beautiful as if they were made of glazed glass.

What a handsome man.However, watching the man struggle to get onto the wheelchair, the legs that were pulled out of the car could feel thin and weak through the trousers. His ankles wobbled uncontrollably a few times and fell off the pedals. The man supported his knees The nest was fished up, just like someone else's leg.It's a pity, it's a pity, the lobby manager couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Wen Ziqian slid his wheelchair to the private room. He stared straight ahead, ignoring everyone's pity, pity, and curiosity.

The waiter opened the opposite wooden door of the private room, and Ji Hanzhi had already arrived, sitting cross-legged on the beige tatami mat and playing with his mobile phone.Hearing the sound of the door, when he looked up, he happened to meet his eyes, then smiled with his mouth hooked, and said hello.

There are three steps at the entrance of the private room, and the wheelchair is forced to stop.

Wen Ziqian raised his head and watched Ji Hanzhi get up and walk, leaning against the door frame to watch the excitement, waiting to see what he would do.

The female waitress who led the way said very politely: "Sir, I will find two male waiters to help you, please wait a moment."

Wen Ziqian waved his hand and said, "No, you go and do your work."

He has a pair of slightly raised peach blossom eyes, clear lip line, and habitually frowns his brows when he speaks. Although he looks unhuman, he is very handsome.

The little girl was dazzled by a pair of blue eyes, and she was still thinking, is this person wearing colored contact lenses?How could it be blue eyes.

The little girl's cheeks were flushed, she nodded and turned to leave.

"Master Wen is always charming in a wheelchair." Ji Hanzhi said with a smile in his eyes, looking at Wen Ziqian.

Wen Ziqian looked back at him with a blank expression on his face.

The private room is near the back, and there is no one in the aisle.Wen Ziqian didn't look at Ji Hanzhi either, and slowly bent down while supporting his legs, supported the second step with his left hand, and supported the armrest of the wheelchair with his right hand, with a light push, he moved steadily onto the steps.

Ji Hanzhi raised his eyebrows, he was still waiting for Eldest Young Master Wen to ask him for help, but Eldest Young Master Wen turned into a slender wicker, which fell down gently in the blink of an eye.

In fact, Wen Ziqian's face was calm, but his heart was like beating a drum.The gap between the wheelchair and the steps was a bit large, which exceeded his usual practice height. He wanted to move directly to the third step, but the distance was too far, and he couldn't use his strength.

Fortunately, there was no danger. He sat on the steps and glanced at the height of the wheelchair, his heart skipping a beat.He can still handle it from high to low, and he will turn from low to high when he comes out... He secretly moved his right wrist and prayed: "Be sure to work hard later, don't embarrass me."

Under the watchful eyes of Ji Hanzhi, he straightened his legs, propped up the third step, and then moved into the private room with his hands.

Ji Hanzhi closed the door and watched as Wen Ziqian lowered his head and used his hands to walk, dragging his two long legs, moving towards the low table.

"Pfft." He suddenly laughed.

Wen Ziqian paused for a moment, gritted his teeth, and dragged his legs to the table.He sat on the mat, adjusted his legs and bent them with his hands, with his knees facing one direction and sticking to the ground.Wen Ziqian had no choice but to sit in a somewhat feminine sitting posture.He couldn't sit still, he could only hold the edge of the table with one hand and straighten his back.

"Is it funny?" He said in a slightly displeased tone, watching Ji Hanzhi sit across from him with a smile on his face.

Ji Hanzhi said: "University Wen, you are still the same as when you were a child. If I were you, I would ask others for help, which is better than crawling on the ground in suits and leather shoes."

Wen Ziqian's face was very ugly for a moment, he took two deep breaths, and then smiled.

Ji Hanzhi looked at him, leaving aside his disability, just looking at Wen Ziqian's face, even if he lingered among the flowers and plants, he had no resistance.

Ji Sishao was aroused by his smile and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Wen Ziqian withdrew his smile and said, "If you were me, you wouldn't say such unskilled things."

Ji Hanzhi raised his eyebrows, the two looked at each other, Ji Sishao couldn't help smiling again, and said, "You invited me here just to stare at me?" He took out a pack of cigarettes and took one in his hand Playing around, he said slowly, "I thought you had something to ask me."

Wen Ziqian said: "Yes, I have something to ask you."

Ji Hanzhi took out the lighter, Wen Ziqian said, "Don't smoke, I have asthma."

"Is President Wen always doing things like this?" Ji Hanzhi put down the lighter, put the cigarette back into the cigarette case, and said, "The attitude is not friendly, and there are many problems."

Wen Ziqian said: "I apologize if it makes you feel uncomfortable." He picked up the refined small kettle, supported the table and poured a cup of tea for Ji Hanzhi: "Drinking tea is more beneficial to health than smoking."

Ji Hanzhi was in a good mood amused by his words, and muttered: "Playing hard to get with me." He watched Wen Ziqian's slender joints, and raised his hand to pinch his thin wrist.

Water spilled all over the table, the kettle fell on the table, and Wen Ziqian fell on the table unsteadily.

"A man's hand is the most beautiful I've ever seen." Ji Hanzhi took his left hand, opened his fingers, and carefully stroked his fleshy fingers. They were slender but not as soft as a woman's catkin, and there was a thin layer of calluses on the fingertips , which is left over from long-term rehabilitation.

It's like molesting a woman, stroking his palms and backs repeatedly, the disgusting Wen Ziqian's goosebumps rose.

He struggled hard, pulled out his hand, supported the table to stabilize his shaking body, looked at Ji Hanzhi and said, "Respect yourself!"

Ji Hanzhi looked at him innocently, and said: "This is your fault. You can't set up a memorial archway and be a gangster at the same time."

Wen Ziqian's nails were almost digging into the table.

"I remember what you said about me last time? Dressed like a beast?" Ji Hanzhi deliberately emphasized the last few words, saying: "Since I already have this image in your heart, you ask me out, and if you don't satisfy me, you still expect me to do it for you." Do you work?"

Wen Ziqian clenched his fist, let out a breath, let go of his fist and said, "Si Shao Ji, we have known each other for more than ten years. In fact, we have no grievances or enmities. We are both in the same circle. If we can't be friends, we can't be friends." Don’t be an enemy, you’re right.”

Ji Hanzhi deliberately said: "Who says there is no hatred, I was bitten by your dog on the shoulder when I was a child, and now it still hurts in rainy days, what do you think?"

It's fine if you don't mention it, but Wen Ziqian's teeth itch when he mentions it.

"Fourth Young Master Ji, you were young and ignorant at that time, and I hope you have a lot of adults."

"You're quite ignorant now." Ji Hanzhi watched Wen Ziqian's expression change, pretending to be calm, and his mood was unprecedentedly good.

A beauty is a beauty, and an angry look is pleasing to the eye.If someone else asked him to do something like that, he would have gotten up and left long ago.

The waiter opened the door and brought out the dishes. Ji Hanzhi glanced at them, and found that they were all his favorite dishes. It seemed that Wen Ziqian had really worked hard.

The fish was very fresh. Wen Ziqian took a slice, dipped it in seasoned mustard, and put it in Ji Sishao's bowl.

"Fourth Young Master, I sincerely invite you here today, can we not mention those unpleasant things?"

Ji Hanzhi took advantage of Wen Ziqian's sashimi, and thought to himself: Don't make fun of it, it won't be interesting if you make fun of it, and you should save the fun things to play with slowly.

"Okay, you say."

Wen Ziqian said: "The Fourth Young Master must have heard of Wen's Emerald City project. This plan has also been selected as one of the government's targeted support projects this year, and it has attracted a lot of attention."

"Yeah, I've heard of it." Ji Hanzhi looked at Wen Ziqian and said, "The fish fillets are good, give me a slice."

"..." Wen Ziqian clenched his teeth and swallowed the bad breath in his heart.He can no longer do whatever he wants like before. Wen Yuanhang used to be on his shoulders, but now the future of hundreds of employees is tied to him.

He picked up a piece, dipped it in the ingredients, and without looking at Ji Hanzhi who opened his mouth, he put his hand into his bowl.

"As long as this project is completed, it will have a bright future. I don't know if Ji Sishao is interested in becoming a shareholder."

Ji Hanzhi didn't feel embarrassed, he ate the fish slices in the bowl, and said, "Wen's is not short of money, why let me, an outsider, take a share of the pie."

Wen Ziqian went straight to the point without hiding it, and said, "That's why I invited you here. You are all businessmen, and no one has trouble with money. I am willing to let you share the pie. I will make less profit. Be more at ease. Si Shao, I also hope that you can weigh the pros and cons. Marriage with the Pan family may seem like a strong alliance, but, tell me frankly, the Pan family has passed. Now, my sister does not have Wen’s shares, and the Pan family is in the electronic The business is not as good as before, and the Pan family's old management model will be eliminated by the times sooner or later."

Ji Hanzhi lowered his head to eat, and didn't know if he was listening carefully.

"However, the Emerald Villa project is different. This kind of tourism, real estate, life, and service integration project will be a small city after it is completed. The future potential is limitless." Wen Ziqian said: "Cooperating with me, obviously It is more effective than working with the Pan family."

Ji Hanzhi interrupted suddenly: "Why don't you eat?"

Wen Ziqian was full of anger, endured and endured, and then calmly said: "I have a bad stomach, and I can't eat raw or cold food."

"Then it's boring for me to eat alone." He picked up a piece of fish, deliberately dipped it in a lot of mustard, and handed it to Wen Ziqian's mouth: "It's time to see your sincerity."

He smiled very happily, like a big child.

Wen Ziqian only hesitated for a short time, and swallowed the fish in one gulp. His eyes were almost unable to open because of the mustard, and his nasal cavity was hurt.He didn't dare to take a big breath, and he didn't dare to chew, so he swallowed it directly.

He leaned on the table and gasped for breath. For a moment just now, his chest seemed to have a split breath, which almost prevented him from catching his breath.

He could only hold on to the table, waiting for the wave of intense stimulation to dissipate, then exhaled, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and looked up at Ji Sishao who was already laughing.

"So, what are you pretending to be noble? If you are willing to be humble and coquettish, I am not a person who does not know how to be sympathetic. You said that you can even kill your brother for the sake of property, and provoke your sister's good deeds for the sake of profit. I've seen people like you a lot, so why pretend to be noble in front of me? It's as if I don't know you, and you're double-faced, and I don't know that you let Wen Ziyi take the blame when you were young." Ji Hanzhi stood up, He walked over and squatted down, looked at Wen Ziqian and said, "University Wen, you say I'm a beast in clothes, what about you? To put it bluntly, I'm just a villain who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals."

Wen Ziqian's face turned pale, and he said, "Just treat me as a villain. If I can destroy your alliance with the Pan family, I'd rather be this villain."

Ji Hanzhi was very close to him, and he could smell the tobacco on the man's body when he spoke, which made his chest tight and uncomfortable.

"Hmph, since we are all from the same road..." He sneered, "Fourth Young Master, are you willing to form an alliance with me? This piece of fat is rare, and it will be your loss if you miss it."

Ji Hanzhi looked at his lips opening and closing, the lip color was very light, but the lip line was very clear.It was a pair of sexy and alluring lips. Ji Hanzhi hugged the back of Wen Ziqian's head, pulled him into his arms, and kissed those two lips forcefully.

Wen Ziqian lost his focus and fell into his arms, suddenly becoming angry from embarrassment.He was forced to raise his head, propped his right hand on the ground, raised the knuckles of the index finger of his left hand, and knocked Ji Hanzhi's collarbone quickly and accurately.

Ji Hanzhi sat back on the ground in pain.

With no support left, Wen Ziqian twisted his body and fell to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

Ji Hanzhi was originally angry from the pain, but suddenly looked at Wen Ziqian lying on the ground, dragging his legs crossed on the ground, his fierce character and weak body formed a strong contrast.

He squeezed Wen Ziqian's chin to force him to look at himself, and said, "I really don't want to bully you. Bullying the disabled makes me look despicable, even though I'm not a good person. Well, what is this meal? Form an alliance Alcohol? Although the banquet of this alliance is not harmonious, it is different. Benefits are shared, I am really interested in this project of Wen's... However, let me say the ugly thing before, I am used to being caressed , I don’t have much patience to coax others, and I don’t have a lot of tolerance to forgive others, so don’t irritate me, there is no good fruit for irritating me, you must know that I don’t need your little money, do you understand?”

Wen Ziqian broke free from his hand, sat up with support, looked at him and said, "It's a deal! But if you form an alliance with me, you have to give up Zixuan. There are so many women in the world. I don't care who you want. Only son Xuan."

Ji Hanzhi shrugged his shoulders and said in a teasing tone: "If you are willing to replace Zixuan, I will immediately reject this blind date. You know, I am more interested in you than Zixuan?"

Wen Ziqian pursed his mouth and did not speak, the smell of Ji Hanzhi still lingered in his mouth, which made him feel sick.

For the rest of the time, he watched Ji Hanzhi eat food with great appetite. That person was in a good mood, but he was in an extremely irritable mood.

When he was leaving, Ji Hanzhi stood up and looked down at him, and said, "Are you going to continue crawling out?"

With a livid face, Wen Ziqian closed his eyes and took a breath, then opened his eyes and let out the turbid air gently, then raised his head and said, "Then I'll trouble Fourth Young Master."

Ji Hanzhi curled his mouth, bent down and hugged Wen Ziqian.

Wen Ziqian is not short, he is 1.7 meters and has long arms and legs.But being hugged by him, it feels like a little bird clinging to others.

Ji Hanzhi hugged him and walked out the door easily, put him in the wheelchair, leaned on the armrest of the wheelchair, bent down and said ambiguously: "If you can always be so obedient, let alone the land in the Emerald City, you want the moon in the sky, I can get it for you."

Wen Ziqian backed the wheelchair twice, separated them by a certain distance, and said coldly: "Okay, I'll wait to see how Ji Sishao is capable, but don't blow the cowhide."

After speaking, he pushed the wheelchair and turned to leave.

Ji Hanzhi touched his collarbone, and it still hurt a little.Unexpectedly, the weak-looking Wen Ziqian had quite strong hands.He smiled, he couldn't catch the moon, but he was sure to catch a heart with desire.