dark crossing

Shen Ting followed Chu Huainan back to the apartment.

The interior of the house, where even the floor tiles are bright, does not look like it has not been lived in for a long time.Not only is everything neat and organized, the fridge is stocked with simple drinks and food like soda, beer, eggs and bread.

Chu Huainan, who was unusually silent all the way, and Shen Ting, who was staring at him closely, stepped into the door.

The apartment is not big, there are only three rooms in total, two suites and a study room, but it is enough for the two of them to stay for one night temporarily, and the conditions are much better than the hotel Shen Ting found temporarily.

When Shen Ting came out of the shower, he saw Chu Huainan sitting on his bed with the medicine box in his arms, and while wiping his hair, he asked, "It's so late, why don't you go to bed?"

Chu Huainan smiled harmlessly: "Because you just got out of the shower and don't wear much, I'll give you some medicine."

Shen Ting shook his head, and stretched out his hand to him: "Don't bother, give me the medicine, I'll do it myself."

"You hurt your back, why did you do it yourself." Chu Huainan patted the bed lightly: "Be good, sit down."

Shen Ting subconsciously wanted to refuse, but was bewitched by those doting eyes.This considerate and gentle attitude made him speechless.I am used to seeing the hail of bullets, and I can resist the sugar-coated bullets, and I finally sat silently beside this capitalist who "sends warmth from thousands of miles away".

No matter what, from the day we met on the plane until now, although Chu Huainan was sometimes suspicious, he was really concerned about his safety.

Although Shen Ting doubted him, he could vaguely feel that the other party was not malicious towards him.

Medicine was carefully and carefully applied to several scratches, Shen Ting felt that Chu Huainan was overreacting a bit.For an injury of this degree, just wipe it with hydrogen peroxide to prevent further infection. If it were him, it would be done in a minute at most. How could it take such a long time like Chu Huainan?

Chu Huainan finished helping him with the medicine, coughed a few times, said good night in a low voice, and prepared to leave with the medicine box in his arms.

Shen Ting grabbed his arm and took the medicine box from his hand.

I dug out a box of medicine from the box, and then took a bottle of mineral water from the bar refrigerator in the room, handed them to Chu Huainan together, and said, "You have been dealing with my scratches for a long time, but you don't feel sick when you catch a cold." Do you know how to take medicine?"

Chu Huainan froze for a moment, then took it with a smile, and thanked him gently.

Shen Ting felt uncomfortably stared at by his scorching gaze, and urged: "Take your medicine quickly, and get the hell out of here, I'm going to sleep."

Chu Huainan took a look at the medicine box, pointed at the instructions in embarrassment, and said, "It says to eat after meals, I didn't have dinner."

"There are ingredients in the refrigerator, you can make it yourself."

Chu Huainan shook his head uncooperatively, with a bit of coquettish grievance in his nasal voice: "I don't want to do it, I'm tired."

"That's called takeout."

"I don't want to eat takeout."

Shen Ting looked at the unreasonable capitalist, then at the box of cold medicine, and finally squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "You don't want me to make it for you, do you?"

Chu Huainan stood up, stretched out his hand and touched his face: "I want to eat egg custard, thanks for your hard work."

Shen Ting: ...

Seeing that the extrajudicial lunatic who "assaulted the police" many times in front of him did not "assault the police" again, Shen Ting hesitated for a while, then turned around and went out, into the kitchen.

Knowing that the other party was fine, Chu Huainan, who was following behind Shen Ting, curved his straight mouth into a gentle arc.He chose a book and sat quietly in the dining room, waiting for the first meal Shen Ting cooked for him.

Chu Huainan, who judges others by himself, has never doubted Inspector Shen's culinary ability.until……

Half an hour later, even Chu Huainan, who was well-educated and always had a decent smile, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth when he saw this "love egg custard".

Holding a spoon, he stirred the dark caramel-colored semi-solid in the bowl, and asked, "What is this? Are you sure you won't make your condition worse after eating it?"

It is not without self-knowledge that Shen Ting failed to cook according to the recipes on the Internet.He picked up the spoon on the side, took a sip, and then took the bowl in front of Chu Huainan expressionlessly: "Let's pour it out."

"Don't!" Chu Huainan grabbed his arm, "The first dish of soup, at least let me have a taste."

The egg custard was oversteamed and too much soy sauce was added, making it bitter and salty.

Chu Huainan's three meals are regularly arranged and adjusted by the health manager according to his actual physical condition.Chu Huainan's father, Chu Zhentang, died of a heart attack in his prime.Therefore, in order to prevent high blood pressure and cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, Chu Huainan has always paid attention to a low-salt and low-fat diet, eating very lightly.

Shen Ting's egg custard, even himself who is not picky eaters, found it hard to swallow.But this capitalist ate a whole bowl of mineral water without any problems.

Shen Ting wondered if the other party's sense of taste had failed, the taste buds didn't work at all, Bai had such a flexible tongue!

Once he realized that he only learned about the flexibility of the other party's tongue through kissing, Shen Ting felt a little embarrassed, exhaled hard, stood up, and said in a bad tone: "Remember to take the medicine after eating, and then go to bed early sleep."

After all, he went into his room without looking back.

Early the next morning, Shen Ting went out of the room fully dressed, only to see that Chu Huainan was already sitting at the dining table refreshed.

"Wake up so early?"

"It's late, I'm afraid you'll disappear again." The capitalist smiled and pointed to the egg and scallop porridge in front of him: "Before you go out, don't you mind having breakfast with me?"

Shen Ting looked at his watch, and counting the journey time, there were still 10 minutes left before the time he made an appointment with Chu Zhensheng.

So the two ate a simple but delicious breakfast together at a leisurely pace.

The egg porridge cooked by Chu Huainan is fresh and smooth, and it does not seem to be made from the same ingredients as the salty egg custard last night.

Shen Ting had to admit that this capitalist really belongs to the type who is quite talented in everything he does.Looking at all kinds of well-known enterprises in China, it is rare to have such a young head who holds great power.

Shen Ting himself is also a career type, so he can't go home when he is busy, let alone cooking, even the number of times he touches the spatula is much less than the number of times he touches the time bomb in the countdown.

But this capitalist seems to be able to balance life and work.The food cooked is better than the ordinary restaurants outside.And even though he was in charge of such a large company, he didn't know where he got so much time. After breakfast, he actually proposed to go to the appointment with him.

Don't the news or TV shows say that these successful entrepreneurs are very busy?Why does Chu Huainan seem to have endless time?

It is the commonality of human beings to judge others by oneself.

Just like in a feudal society, farmers believed that the emperor would dig the ground with a golden hoe; while beggars felt that they ate one steamed bun for a meal, the rich family had to eat at least five steamed buns as a luxury.

Although we are now in the era of information explosion.Access to all kinds of information is much easier than before.

But in the face of the super-rich class who want to extract the surplus value to the greatest extent, they deliberately export universal concepts such as "God rewards hard work" and "my achievements are inseparable from my efforts".

Many people more or less think that rich people must be very busy, with a full work schedule, and they can't wait to break 1 minute into 2 minutes for work.

Ordinary white-collar workers with an annual salary of 20 yuan, working from nine to five, and working eight hours a day, will inevitably secretly guess and speculate that those wealthy people with an annual income of more than [-] million must work harder and harder than themselves to obtain such a job. income.

But this is not the case.

For the exploiting class, willing high-quality labor is the most expensive.For labor providers, effort and time are just the cheapest cost they can afford to be close to success.

So the exploiters weaved a self-consistent, half-truth and half-false dream of "Heaven rewards hard work" for them.

Efforts must be useful, but simply burying your head and working hard cannot be equated with the realization of class leapfrogging.

To a certain extent, the harder you work, the happier you are. This widely spread chicken soup, at the moment when the class is gradually solidifying, is just that the exploiting class hopes that the exploited class will be willing to pay high-quality and high-quantity labor to create concept.

For the ultra-rich themselves, there is never enough work to do.So 80% of working time is spent on the most important 20% of things.As for the proportion of working time in the total time, it varies from person to person, and is regulated by capitalists according to their own needs.

Time freedom is the greatest freedom that capital can bring.

Allowing yourself the freedom to withdraw from work at any time is the beauty of hiring others.

As the most well-known capitalist in Jianghu City, Chu Huainan's work status is not as the outside world thinks. He spends hours in the office every day, or is immersed in work all day long, exhausted.

On the way from the center of Yancheng City to Yueqing Mountain, he quickly finished two short conference calls. It took only 10 minutes to efficiently handle all the important and urgent work of the day.

Shen Ting lowered his head, watching the latest progress of Jiang Shiyin's case sent by Chen Cong in the form of small talk, with a small bag unconsciously frowned between his brows.

The bones of Jiang Shiyin, who had been missing for many days, were buried in the garden of the Jiang family?

It seems that the arrest warrants for Jiang Maiyun and Wang Zhilei will be applied soon...

After Chu Huainan made the phone call, he stretched out his fingertips to swell the bulge between Shen Ting's eyebrows, pressing down inch by inch: "Don't frown, what are you looking at?"

"Chat casually with your friends." Shen Ting put away her phone and asked, "How long will it be?"

"There is a mountain pass in front, and the car can't drive in. We have to change to mountain bikes in a while. How is your body? Does the wound still hurt?"

"I'm fine, but why do you have to come with me? I want to go out with your cousin for a walk in the countryside. You two have an appointment alone. Why do you have to come here to disrupt the situation?"

Chu Huainan smiled good-naturedly. He took cold medicine last night, and he is much better today. He leaned over and touched Shen Ting's temples with his forehead affectionately: "Don't bite Lu Dongbin! I'm helping someone The fox is pretending to be the tiger."

Superintendent Shen didn't accept the capitalist's favor, he "ruthlessly" pushed away the other's extremely beautiful face, and said, "Hey, what are you talking about? Just ask someone with a discerning eye to see who we are comparing Like a fox?"

Chu Huainan, like the owner whose paw was scratched by his own cat, nodded without bottom line: "Well, what you said is right, I am the fox. Today is your blessing, and I am here for a day trip to the valley .”

The two were talking and had arrived at the place.

Among the high mountains, the entrance to the mountain surrounded by mountains is a long and narrow mountain road with a width of two people.Shen Ting got out of the car, and saw a four-wheeled mountain bike parked at the mountain pass.

From the brand to the equipment, it is many times better than the Yamaha he modified yesterday.

The semi-enclosed mountain bike is covered with a carbon fiber roof, which not only protects against wind and rain, but also is particularly durable. It is said to be bulletproof and explosion-proof.I don't know how this capitalist conjured up a mountain bike with his bare hands in the backcountry.

In fact, this motorcycle is Plan B of Chuhuainan. He originally planned to use a helicopter, but the mountains are often foggy and windy. Considering safety, he finally chose more secure ground transportation.

Shen Ting took the helmet from Chu Huainan, and he pushed him into the passenger seat, "Be obedient, I'll drive. You need to rest more recently."

Seeing that the seat on the co-pilot was thoughtfully padded with a layer of shockproof sponge seat cushion, Shen Ting cursed "It's too much to do", but the capitalist pinched the tip of his buttocks: "Does it really belong to a dog? Lu Dongbin With you, it’s a second bite.”

Shen Ting glared at him: "Motorcycles with more than three wheels are all-terrain models, and our country does not recognize them. You are driving without a license and you are talking so much nonsense. Be careful, I will call the police and arrest you."

Chu Huainan, who wanted to tell the truth as soon as possible, had a good time with Inspector Shen, started the car and replied with a smile: "The fully enclosed one is the all-terrain model. I can drive this semi-enclosed one with my license. Don't worry." Well, as your family member, I must abide by the law, and we cannot do things like driving without a license."

Shen Ting frowned again, bent his fingers and knocked on his helmet "dumbly": "Why are there so many nonsense, drive your car."