After cohabiting with the old enemy contract

Cheng Zhan was not angry either, and sent Qi Xinyue to Cheng Nanhe: "Let's go now."

Qi Xinyue looked at the person in front of her in a daze, and called her with a sneer: "Mom, have you guys finished your argument yet?"

Cheng Nanhe exploded.

This man with disheveled hair and smell of alcohol turned out to be her daughter.

Cheng Nanhe opened his voice, and howled loudly into the room: "Qi Chenghong, I hate your mother! You die for me, and see for yourself what your daughter has become!"

Both Cheng Zhan and Luo Qisheng were startled by her roar.

Luo Qisheng was even worse. He looked at Cheng Zhan suspiciously, unable to comprehend that Cheng Nanhe would act violently in front of the two of them.Looking at this woman carefully, she didn't have the precipitation that she should have at her age, her hair was messed up, and the eyeliner on her eyes was all over.

Cheng Zhan shrugged his shoulders with a dazed look on his face. After leaving Cheng's house, he hadn't seen Cheng Nanhe for a while.

Cheng Nanhe couldn't stand Qi Xinyue, and Qi Xinyue couldn't stand still, so Cheng Zhan had to help him and lead him into the house.

Cheng Nanhe was cursing, not sure if he was cursing Cheng Zhan or Qi Chenghong.

A few people walked halfway, Qi Chenghong trotted out wearing slippers.

Cheng Zhan and Luo Qisheng were stunned for the second time tonight.

Compared to Cheng Nanhe's embarrassment, Qi Chenghong was even more so.

Half of the two glasses were broken, and there were a few red marks on half of the face, which should have been scratched by Cheng Nanhe's nails.

Qi Chenghong came to pick up Qi Xinyue, but he didn't want Qi Xinyue to cry out with a "wow": "If you want a divorce, then leave. I don't want you to take care of me. What right do you have to take care of me? You can't even take care of yourself!"

Qi Chenghong forcibly hugged Qi Xinyue, lowered his eyebrows and glanced at Cheng Zhan: "Ah Zhan, thank you for bringing Xinyue back."

Qi Chenghong's face was ugly, but he still had the rationality of a businessman on his face, which was more sensible than Cheng Nanhe's.

Cheng Nanhe yelled impatiently behind him: "Why are you still standing there, bring your daughter in. Is this a joke for others to see!"

"Are we still afraid that others will see the joke?" Qi Chenghong retorted at her.

"..."

Cheng Nanhe hit a wall with Qi Chenghong, and quickly turned his anger on Cheng Zhan: "You can go."

Cheng Nanhe didn't have a good look at Cheng Zhan, except that he asked Cheng Zhan to help Qi Xinyue make up lessons back then, and at other times, he was disgusted with him, not to mention that Cheng Nanhe was still hugging Gong Minxue's thigh, so naturally he didn't want to see Cheng Zhan.

Cheng Zhan smiled, pulled Luo Qisheng away, but heard Qi Chenghong hesitantly calling them back: "Wait a minute."

Qi Chenghong's eyes flicked around Luo Qisheng quickly: "Are you Luo Qisheng? Mr. Luo, the new president of Nigasin."

……

In the bright and bright living room, several vases and fruit bowls were broken on the marble tiled floor, and everything that could be smashed was smashed to pieces, which shows that the battle between the two couples was fierce just now.

Qi Chenghong tidied up hastily, sat on the sofa, drooping his head.

Luo Qisheng said coldly: "You want Naijia to help you liquidate the company."

"It's not about liquidation, it's about taking it back! Everything!" Cheng Nanhe pointed at Qi Chenghong and yelled, "Our family's good money, he actually let him raise a vixen! Now he still has the face to swallow the company. Qi Chenghong! You eat Having been with our Cheng family for so many years, he has become so courageous that he dares to raise a cousin. See if I don't cut you to death!"

"Yeah! So what! A vixen is much better than a shrew like you!" Qi Chenghong raised his voice and smashed the jar.

Cheng Nanhe was so angry that he almost fainted, and smashed the teacup in his hand.

Cheng Zhan leaned in front of the fireplace, watched the farce with cold eyes, and sent an emoji to Luo Qisheng out of boredom.

A sleeping photo of Shabulie lying on his back, with the caption: sleepy.

Chess piece: [Don't want to pick it up? 】

Idleman Cheng: [It doesn't matter, the company's work, if you have money, you can earn it. 】

Chess piece: [Okay. 】

At a business banquet three years ago, Qi Chenghong met Chen Jia, a beautiful businessman.

Chen Jiazhi is well-educated and has a gentle personality.After coming and going, Qi Chenghong became acquainted with her, and invested in a variety show production company in Jiangcheng, Liuguang Culture, for her.

However, the money was invested year after year, and none of the variety shows came out.Until Chen Jia approached Cheng Nanhe with a huge amount of money, and proposed to share Qihe Capital, the property of the Qi family.

Only then did Qi Chenghong realize that he had been hit by Chen Jia's fairy dance.

When the incident was exposed, Cheng Nanhe and Qi Chenghong had several quarrels and wanted a divorce.But he was unwilling to watch Qihe being snatched away by Chen Jia.

"Mr. Luo, I want to liquidate Liuguang and change hands." Qi Chenghong rubbed his face, "It's just that Chen Jia has been doing too well in the accounts."

Cheng Nanhe added angrily: "It's best to arrest that vixen."

Luo Qisheng was talking about business, and said in a formulaic way: "If you want to cooperate with Naijia, you can go directly to our company's department to connect people. You don't need to take my favor. Besides, I don't think there is any favor between us to talk about." .”

Qi Chenghong glanced at Cheng Zhan, and hesitated: "Aren't you an alumnus of our Ah Zhan?"

Luo Qisheng said coldly: "Cheng Zhan and I are schoolmates, so what does it have to do with your Qi family?"

"It doesn't matter!" Cheng Nanhe jumped out, "His surname is Cheng! We are a family."

"Emm...Ms. Cheng, do you have a misunderstanding?" Cheng Zhan walked over lazily, with a sarcastic smile, "I remember that you were there the day Cheng Beishan said to cut ties with me and kicked me out. Right. He said in front of everyone that after that day, I will have nothing to do with the Cheng family. "

Cheng Zhan said with a smile: "Why do you want to have a relationship with me again? It would be bad if Cheng Beishan found out."

Cheng Nanhe ate a few times in a row all night, his face was green and pale, he spat, and angrily walked upstairs.

"Ah Zhan." Qi Chenghong still wanted to redeem himself, "In the end, this matter is my fault. I don't want to make it too ugly and ostentatious. You also know that if this kind of thing is exposed, our family still has to save face of."

Cheng Zhan smiled: "Naijia will protect the privacy of customers."

Qi Chenghong: "..."

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At night, the sky was covered with thick dark clouds and there was no moonlight.

In the bedroom, Cheng Zhan lay flat on the bed with his eyes open.

After returning from Qi's house, the two of them were not interested anymore. After Luo Qisheng washed up, he went to the study and prepared materials for the meeting later.

Cheng Zhan's alcohol was a bit too much, he tossed and turned on the bed, but never fell asleep.

03:30am.

I don't know if Luo Qisheng's meeting is over.

Cheng Zhan tiptoed to the door of the study at the other end of the second floor.

The door of the room was ajar, revealing the warm light in the room, and "crackling" keyboard typing came from inside.

Cheng Zhan leaned against the wall by the door, the warm lights inside and the familiar sound of the keyboard seemed to be a kind of subtle hypnosis. He was so drunk that his mood gradually calmed down.

"Senior?"

After an unknown amount of time, Luo Qisheng opened the door and was surprised to see Cheng Zhan outside, almost falling asleep standing there.

"Why are you here?"

Cheng Zhan only wore the unlined clothes he had when he was sleeping, and didn't wear a nightgown. Although there was floor heating in the room, Jiangcheng's deep winter was cold and humid, and it was foully cold in the middle of the night.

Cheng Zhan came back to his senses and shivered: "Is the meeting over?"

Luo Qisheng: "No, there is still half time."

Cheng Zhan saw Luo Qisheng holding an empty mug in his hand: "Want to get coffee?"

"Ah."

"I'll pour it for you."

Cheng Zhan reached for the cup, but was stopped by Luo Qisheng.

Luo Qisheng went back to the study room, took the blanket thrown on the sofa, and put it on Cheng Zhan's body: "Why aren't you sleeping?"

"The red wine has too much stamina, I can't sleep." Cheng Zhan wrapped the blanket tightly, "I'm going to pour coffee."

When Cheng Zhan came to the kitchen, he found that the coffee beans in the coffee pot were gone, so he took a pack from the cupboard and opened it. The beans were poured into the coffee machine with a splash, and he poured all the rest into the airtight box.

"Meow……"

Shablie heard the commotion in the kitchen, moved over lazily, and glared at Cheng Zhan.

"Eat so late, you are not afraid of getting fat."

Cheng Zhan ignored Lazy Meow and threw the bag of coffee beans into the trash can.

The trash can was emptied once at night, and there was nothing else, just a lonely packaging bag lying in it.

"Meow meow……"

Sha Bulie stuck to Cheng Zhan's feet, and he was so intimate: "Master, give me a stutter."

Luo Qisheng also came to the kitchen, peeled a piece of ham sausage and threw it on Shablie's small plate.

"Come on!"

Shabulie turned around and rushed towards the plate, and called out to Luo Qisheng twice.

"It's still a local tyrant who loves meow!"

Luo Qisheng stood beside him, and the two of them watched a cat happily eating supper.

Luo Qisheng: "You have something on your mind and can't sleep."

Cheng Zhan just looked at Shabulie, as if he was talking to himself: "Sometimes, I feel that I am a piece of garbage. When others don't want it, I can be kicked out."

Luo Qisheng didn't look at the cat, but quietly looked at the people around him.

I heard him say slowly: "It seems that in this world, no one is willing to look at me more. I study hard and work hard. I try my best to build myself into a successful person, so glamorous and so eye-catching. I just hope that others can Look at me more, you can recognize me as a person, not the name on my head, Cheng family."

Cheng Zhan laughed, raised his head, and looked at the ceiling lamp on the roof. After staring at it for a long time, the dazzling light would make people cry unconsciously.

"The Cheng family has never recognized me, but outsiders think that my surname is Cheng. From the inside out, to them, I am just a tool that can be used, the only value of existence, not an independent individual. Not myself."

"Luo Qisheng." Cheng Zhan looked at him suddenly, with a warm smile on his face, which was different from the usual fake smile.

"Do you feel like you picked up a piece of junk?"

Luo Qisheng stared at Cheng Zhan's smile, gentle and clear, like this person, Luo Qisheng wished he could hold it in his hand all the time.

Then, he cut a series of stinging wounds on his heart.

Let Luo Qisheng question himself over and over again, why did he leave him for more than ten years.

That kind of heartache, almost hurt myself to death.

"Senior, do you know that in my eyes, you are always so shining."

"It's the only one."