After cohabiting with the old enemy contract

Gehai Road at night, sunk in darkness, is like a huge mouth that bites people.

There were a few scattered street lamps on both sides, and the scattered lights hit the person on the side of the road.

When Cheng Zhan arrived, he saw Luo Qisheng sitting on the curb, with his head down, holding half a lit cigarette between his fingers, the light of the cigarette flickering on and off in the dark night.

In the depths of winter, the cold wind at night hurts my face.

Cheng Zhan took off his scarf and wrapped it around Luo Qisheng's neck twice.

Luo Qisheng blinked, then suddenly smirked, just like Shabre, arrogant and cute.

Cheng Zhan sat down on the side, smoked out the cigarette butt in his hand: "Why did you come to Gong's house all of a sudden?"

Luo Qisheng moved his stiff body and leaned on Cheng Zhan's shoulder: "Come get something."

He took out a roll of rolled A4 paper from his clothes: "I'll replace your recording with this."

Cheng Zhan turned over the paper for some unknown reason, and quickly scanned it, but the more he looked, the more trembling his hands became.

"Did you take this instead?"

The transfer agreement of Shengzhe shares.

The document stated that Gong Minxue transferred [-]% of the shares to Luo Qisheng.

Luo Qisheng said: "Although Gong Minxue promised not to touch you, the Gong family seldom keeps their promises. Let her know about the recording, she will definitely be jealous, and it will be bad for you."

Gong Minxue agreed to Cheng Zhan before because she was not afraid of Cheng Zhan at all, but now that the other party has a handle, no one can guess whether she will be hysterical or not.

Luo Qisheng's move seemed to have handed over the handle, but in fact it was advancing by retreating.

The meaning behind Sheng Zhe's [-]% stake is much greater than a single recording.

And the most important thing is to make Gong Minxue feel at ease.

"She can't touch you, but it doesn't mean she can't touch others." Luo Qisheng hoarse.

Cheng Zhan was shocked: "Anyone else? Mumu?"

Luo Qisheng: "Shen Mingshuo checked, that brother Lin Yan was set up by someone."

Cheng Zhan looked at the sky: "She is warning me."

Cheng Zhan put his arms around Luo Qisheng's waist and helped him up: "Luo Qisheng, thank you."

Luo Qisheng staggered, putting all his strength on Cheng Zhan: "Senior, you've actually been thinking about Sheng Zhe all this time, right?"

Cheng Zhan helped Luo Qisheng into the car.

Luo Qisheng said: "That time when Cheng Wenzhuo caused trouble in Tang Ting, you wanted to kick him out of the company to prove that you really don't have any feelings for him, but you still care about Sheng Zhe..."

Cheng Zhan glanced at him in astonishment, never thinking that this person would easily see through the deepest thoughts in his heart.

Cheng Zhan touched Luo Qisheng's cheek, it was very hot, but his face was pale, and there was a strong smell of alcohol on his body, which could not be blown away by the night wind.

Luo Qisheng's stomach was so uncomfortable, the spirits were burning inside, he sucked in a big mouthful of air, trying to suppress the burning sensation with the help of the cold wind.

Gong Minxue approached him to negotiate, and Luo Qisheng exchanged the recording for Sheng Zhe's shares.

Gong Minxue's brows were sharp, and her eyelids, which had been covered with light-colored eyeshadow, raised her eyelids, and she couldn't tell whether she liked or disliked in her voice: "Even if it's your father, you have to give my Gong family some face. You are stepping on my head now." up?"

Luo Qisheng took a bottle of white wine on the table: "Don't dare. Before I returned to China, my father told me to be respectful to the elders of the Gong family. This wine should be used to calm Miss Gong."

Gong Minxue watched Luo Qisheng finish his drink: "This is a matter between the Cheng family and him, why did you get involved?"

Luo Qisheng replied calmly: "This is a matter of making money. Sheng Zhe's performance is very good now. I think there's nothing wrong with sitting on the bonus?"

"It's that simple?" Gong Minxue didn't believe it.

Luo Qisheng: "Otherwise, what does Miss Gong think?"

Gong Minxue's slender eyes turned back and forth on Luo Qisheng several times.

Her impression of Luo Qisheng was still that of the boy who didn't talk much many years ago.

Unexpectedly, ten years later, he would be able to sit on an equal footing with her and negotiate terms.

"Why do you have this recording?"

Luo Qisheng replied calmly: "Zuo Ruifeng has heard of it, why can't I have it? How can I say that my relationship with Cheng Zhan is closer than Zuo Ruifeng's."

Gong Minxue vaguely felt that there was something wrong, but what Luo Qisheng said on the surface, at first glance, there was really no flaw.

……

Along the way, Cheng Zhan's car drove very slowly, for fear that it would be too bumpy and bump the people next to him.

Back at the villa, Cheng Zhan carried Luo Qisheng to the second floor with half arms and half arms.

Cheng Zhan finally threw the man onto the bed, and was dragged onto the bed with him.

Luo Qisheng was very drunk, the ravages of alcohol have not passed yet.The man's brows were heavily folded, his eyes were closed tightly, his pale lips were slightly parted, and his breath was full of alcohol.

Cheng Zhan stared at him intently, and lightly brushed his fingertips between his brows.

His former elementary school brother is actually so beautiful now.

And Luo Qisheng's scorching heat was like the transfer agreement, smashing hard on Cheng Zhan's heart, smashing all the armor he thought he was right.

The spirits invaded, and Cheng Zhan felt that he was about to pass out.

-

morning.

Luo Qisheng fell asleep until after ten o'clock, lay on the bed for a while, and took the phone.

The few messages that popped up on the screen were all sent to him by Cheng Zhan.

Senior: [I'm going to the company first.Breakfast is in the kitchen. After cooking porridge, you can heat it up yourself. 】

Senior: [There is a departmental meeting in the afternoon, tell me if you will come or not. 】

……

Senior: [The contract is yours, you should keep it safe, Sheng Zhe should be able to make a lot of money in the past few years.Why give it to me, I still owe you a lot. /laugh and cry]

Luo Qisheng sent a "good morning" emoji first, and then made up a message.

Luo: [I came this afternoon. 】

Cheng Zhan's message came back quickly: [I have lunch with Xin Zixuan, come to pick you up by the way? 】

Luo: [OK. 】

Luo Qisheng was having breakfast, when a fat and fluffy man rubbed against his feet.

Sha Bule groaned twice, Luo Qisheng hugged it into the chair next to him, and rubbed it twice.

The preserved egg porridge made by Cheng Zhan is delicious, neither thick nor thin, salty and tasty.

Luo Qisheng stroked Fat Miao: "Shabulie, do you think he likes what I give?"

"Meow……"

Luo Qisheng automatically translated: "I like it."

"Meow meow……"

Luo Qisheng: "Well, I think so too."

Luo Qisheng eats porridge and pets cats.

Cheng Zhan fell on the bed with him last night, he had a vague impression.

He remembered that Cheng Zhan seemed to be staring at him for a long time, and then his fingers were still falling between his brows.

The delicate touch seemed to touch his heart.

For the first time, Luo Qisheng clearly felt that the hazy thought that had once been isolated surged and swelled after being isolated for more than ten years.

-

After twelve o'clock, Cheng Zhan broke up the meeting, got off the elevator in a hurry, and rushed to the commercial plaza downstairs.

"Brother Cheng!"

Cheng Zhan walked into the box, and Xin Zixuan stood up to greet him carelessly.

Xin Zixuan was completely different from the previous days, his beard was cleanly shaved, and he looked radiant.

He found a Thai restaurant in the square downstairs of Naijia, and specially asked Cheng Zhan to thank him.

I ordered a table of dishes, such as prawn soup, Thai-style shrimp cakes, curry beef brisket, seafood fried rice...

"Brother Cheng, I'll finish this drink. You can do whatever you want. Thank you for picking me up." Xin Zixuan raised his head and poured out a glass of wine, then poured himself another glass.

Cheng Zhan had to go to work in the afternoon, so he ordered juice, but didn't drink: "Your dad can pamper you once, but he won't pamper you a second time. Don't let yourself down again."

"Yeah." Xin Zixuan nodded his head like a pecking chicken, "I will personally see the funds raised this time. If Tu Can is concerned, I will ask him to reduce his holdings and become a nominal shareholder."

Xin Zixuan drank another cup, wiped his mouth, and said aggrievedly, "That bitch Sun Rongrong, I asked Tu Can to sue for stealing company secrets and reselling them. At least let her in for the crime of 'violation of commercial secrets①'" Three fifty-seven years."

Cheng Zhan asked suddenly: "Infringement of trade secrets? Someone taught you this?"

"It's Conghe." Xin Zixuan yelled, "He washed my brain all night, and he gave me a lot of ideas about these rules and regulations. Brother Cheng, is this person very strong?"

"It must be better than you." Cheng Zhan replied realistically, "Conghe has been in Naga for 20 years, how could his ability be poor."

Xin Zixuan rolled his eyes: "It's just too shrewd. Talking to him, I have to guess what he means. I'm too tired."

Cheng Zhan was noncommittal.

In other words, he did not deny Xin Zixuan's point of view.

Conghe Zainaijia is a good old man, and no one who has worked with him has ever said anything bad about him.

Such people can do things, but they are also terrible.

Cheng Zhan would rather work with Pei Zhou than Cong He.

The two chatted while eating, Xin Zixuan said cheerfully: "My film is almost finished shooting, and it will be released at that time, brother, you have to come and join us."

"It seems that I really want to work hard." Cheng Zhan said with a smile.

"Hahahaha!"

Xin Zixuan looked big-hearted, but he really wanted to work hard, and he was not a person who lost his way.

In fact, among the people in their circle, none of them are easy-going people.

-

In the afternoon, an executive meeting in the department.

Administrative affairs had little to do with Cheng Zhan, and he was pressured by Luo Qisheng to come to the meeting.

Cheng Zhan sat in the most inconspicuous corner, a little absent-minded, and took a peek at Luo Qisheng who was seated in the middle.

The man was sitting upright, with his "zombie face", looking at the administrative director who was reporting to work, staring so hard that the girl trembled when she spoke.

Cheng Zhan remembered Luo Qisheng's nickname "Anubis ②" secretly spread in the company.

Proud like a ruthless emperor.

Every time I talk to him, it's like facing Anubis, the god of death. If you don't do well, you will be fired in the next second.

Luo Qisheng's gaze suddenly shifted over, Cheng Zhan sat up straight quickly, and licked the corners of his mouth towards him.

Chess piece: [Seriously hold the meeting. 】

Cheng Zhan didn't see this person's message at all!

Idleman Cheng: [I'm innocent, I'm not needed for this meeting. /crazy/crazy]

Chess piece: [I want to see you. 】

Leisure journey: […]

Idleman Cheng: [Consider the meeting seriously. 】

Chess piece: [Shabre said you were lying on top of me last night. 】

Leisurely Cheng: [! ! ! ! 】

God damn Sabriel!

Cheng Zhan suddenly raised his head and looked at Luo Qisheng.

Luo Qisheng looked at the chief executive with a serious face, and didn't wink at Cheng Zhan.

Cheng Zhan thought: I will kill that meow tonight!See how it still takes the blame!

Chess piece: [Weekend group building live CS, are you going? 】

Idleman Cheng: [What team building? 】

Chess piece: [You didn't take the meeting seriously. 】

Leisure journey: […]

As for the topic just now, the administration department arranged the company's weekend team building activities in a real-life CS club called Hurricane.

Cheng Zhan had been deserting all the time, and didn't hear what the girl said at all.

Idleman Cheng: [I won't go. 】

Chess Piece: [Okay, let's go together. 】

Cheng Zhan:? ? ?

When did I agree? !

Luo Qisheng's gaze finally fell back on Cheng Zhan: Senior, you will never reject me again.

Cheng Zhan: "..."

He found that he actually understood the words in Luo Qisheng's heart.

The author has something to say: ① Regarding the sentencing standards, there are references and changes.Please do not check the specific details, thank you.

Violation of trade secrets: Article 210 of the Criminal Law.Whoever commits any of the following violations of commercial secrets and causes heavy losses to the obligee of commercial secrets shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than three years or criminal detention, and shall also be sentenced to a fine; Imprisonment and a fine.

②Anubis (English: Anubis, ancient Greek: Aνουβιs), is the god of death in ancient Egyptian mythology.