After cohabiting with the old enemy contract

Su Wei brought Cheng Zhan to Naijia's big meeting room with a confused face.

In the meeting room, including Luo Qisheng, Shen Mingshuo, Qu Xinlei and others were still there, and the project leader of Beimai was also there.

Su Wei pushed Cheng Zhan in front of everyone: "I've chosen, it's him."

Everyone present was more confused than Cheng Zhan.

Cheng Zhan was weak and helpless and secretly gave Xiang Luo Qisheng a wink, and Luo Qisheng quickly returned him a comforting look.

In the previous summary meeting, the person in charge of Beimai was scolded mercilessly by Su Wei, which made his forehead sweat.

For those who have carefully selected celebrities and amateurs, Su Wei's face is getting worse and worse.

Su Weilian said that if Beimai can't find someone who satisfies her, Isis will consider changing the show and cooperating with another platform.

Of course, Beimai Culture would not be willing to lose such a large and famous client, but for a while, there was really no one in hand.

As a result, no one expected that Su Wei, who left with her front foot, would bring her up with her back foot.

Su Wei looked at Cheng Zhan, and the pen in her hand gradually outlined something in the notebook.

A few strokes, like an unreachable streamer.

After that, the meeting lasted for more than seven o'clock, and Su Wei left with satisfaction.Before leaving, he said to Cheng Zhan, "When the first edition comes out, please come to my studio. I don't mind being my model."

Cheng Zhan said politely, "It's my honor, Mr. Su."

Qiao You fell behind and waited for Su Wei to leave a certain distance before she walked to Cheng Zhan's side: "Brother, congratulations?"

Cheng Zhan: "Huh?"

Qiao You looked into his eyes, and the initial longing was faintly throbbing in them.

Even though she was completely rejected, she couldn't control that spark of love.

"Su Wei will give everyone who inspires her a special opportunity to let Su Wei personally create a piece of jewelry, which is unique in the world."

Qiao You herself didn't know what to expect in her heart, she just wanted to look at Cheng Zhan like this, like she used to do in school.

Among thousands of people, she looked up at the person in front of her.

"Thank you, then shall I take advantage of this opportunity?"

The two of them hadn't finished chatting, Luo Qisheng squeezed between them with a straight face, and said in a discordant manner: "Miss Qiao, Mr. Su is waiting for you."

It's the short-sighted driver again!

Oh no, this driver turned out to be the president of Naijia!

Qiao You turned around cursing in her heart and left.

Seeing Qiao You's back, Cheng Zhan was angry, so he jokingly poked Luo Qisheng's elbow: "Say I'm not jealous."

Luo Qisheng had a serious face: "A big bowl of vinegar, Su Wei has been staring at you in the meeting just now. I really shouldn't have let you come up."

When the two returned to Luo Qisheng's office, it was already past the off-duty time, and almost all the colleagues in the president's office had left.

Cheng Zhan fell down on the sofa, the broken hair on his forehead half covered his eyebrows and eyes, he was a little more docile than usual, soft and soft, which made Luo Qisheng want to touch him twice.

"Why did you come to the company suddenly?" Luo Qisheng put the documents from the meeting on the table.

He sent a message to Cheng Zhan in the afternoon. He originally said that he would not work overtime today, but he didn't want this person to come over by himself.

"I want to see you, so I'm here." Cheng Zhan hugged a pillow and said lazily, "In the afternoon, your mother said something about you. I suddenly missed you a lot."

"What did you say about me?" Luo Qisheng secretly said a few words to Ms. Tang, mother is too gossip.

At this time, Ms. Tang, who was taking pictures of the shorn Shabre in the garden, sneezed.

Tang Qingyu said to himself: "My husband misses me?"

Shabre: "Meow..."

Tang Qingyu picked up Meow and gave it a good rub: "Yes, it's Shabre who misses me. Hahaha!"

……

in the office.

Cheng Zhan stared straight at the ceiling. If he stared at the snow-white wall for a long time, his eyes would become astringent.

Cheng Zhan blinked, and said casually: "Luo Qisheng, why did you come back after more than ten years?"

Cheng Zhan opened his eyes, and Luo Qisheng's face was stuck in front of him, so close that he could clearly see the thick and slender eyelashes of this person.

The two eyes collided instantly, burning away the remaining distance between each other.

Luo Qisheng's thin lips parted, this was the first time he talked about that matter in front of Cheng Zhan.

"After my father and the others rescued me, I was sent abroad for treatment and finally saved my life. Those people were the anti-conspirator of the poisonous shellfish that my father had caught. This group of people is very cunning and hides in the forests of Southeast Asia all the year round. That area. My father said, for me and for the people around me, I will not go back to China until I catch this group of people."

Luo Qisheng spoke very slowly, as if every time he uttered a word, he would scroll through the terrible memories of the past.

"You should have heard that two years ago, the domestic joint local military forces cracked a huge ... drug case, and the culprit was caught. Later, Naijia planned to transfer people to the country, so I can come back."

Cheng Zhan listened silently, unconsciously held Luo Qisheng's hand, and smiled warmly: "The old people often say that if you survive a catastrophe, you must have a future blessing. Luo Qisheng, you will be safe and happy in the future."

"With the seniors by my side, how can you not be happy?"

"What does it have to do with me?" Cheng Zhan said duplicity, and threw a pillow at Luo Qisheng, "Hurry up and go to work, and go home after work."

Luo Qisheng dragged out a long "oh", and his lips almost touched Cheng Zhan's: "Are you going home happy?"

Cheng Zhan took a quick breath, and his cheeks became hot: "Mr. Luo! In the office, pay attention to your image!"

Luo Qisheng: "Hehe, there is no one outside."

Luo Qisheng pulled him up from the sofa, and Cheng Zhan shrank back: "Hey, you are not allowed to imitate your father and engage in surprise attacks."

Luo Qisheng didn't let go of his hand: "What do you mean?"

"That's...that's..." Cheng Zhan suppressed his shyness, "Did you really drag your dad to watch A..V?"

"My mother said that?"

"Cough cough cough... yes." Cheng Zhan was embarrassed.

Luo Qisheng was very amused: "Look, he didn't hold back, and masturbated twice. Then he went to find my mother."

"emmm."

Cheng Zhan felt that his expression management was about to get out of control. Did this family really pop out of the wooden barn pole? It was so straightforward.

"So he didn't force me later, and it was useless to force me."

Luo Qisheng's dark eyes became dark, like an endless abyss, ignited with fireworks, he lowered his voice, "Senior."

Cheng Zhan didn't realize at all that he had become a prey targeted by hunters.

"Senior, this is the country."

"Yes."

"It's my office."

"What do you want to say?"

"Remember that promise you made in New York?"

"??"

Cheng Zhan came to his senses, got up and ran away: "I don't remember!"

Luo Qisheng leaned on the back of the sofa, looked at him calmly, with a confident air, that kind of "you go, you go, you will come back after you leave."

Cheng Zhan was angry and ashamed: "Let's go!"

As soon as he opened the door, Shen Mingshuo stood straight at the door, blocking his way: "Ah Zhan."

Shen Mingshuo seldom had such a smile. He was smiling, and it was ugly.

Shen Mingshuo maintained an awkward smile: "Finally, Su Wei has been dealt with. This woman is a big problem in Europe. This time, I really want to thank Ah Zhan."

Cheng Zhan had no choice but to sit down again: "I really don't know where I inspired her."

"Never mind, this kind of art people are always like this, talking about God and God." Shen Mingshuo stretched his long legs and sat down in a chair, "Qisheng, if Isis can successfully expand in the domestic market this year, the two of us will The district’s performance this season can dominate the districts, hehe.”

Luo Qisheng: "For more than a year, my district has always been No.1?"

Shen Mingshuo had no shame: "Yes, yes, our boss Luo is awesome, I have to hug this golden thigh tightly."

Shen Mingshuo saw Luo Qisheng turn off the computer, pack up his things, and prepare to leave work.

Shen Mingshuo leaned forward: "After get off work, go out for a drink or two? It's rare for me to come to China once. You went to Uganda a few days ago, so you have to make up for it."

"No." Luo Qisheng passed Shen Mingshuo and walked to Cheng Zhan's side, "Go home for dinner, my mother is at home."

Shen Mingshuo was clever: "Then I will go too."

Luo Qisheng stared at him with a self-evident expression.

Do you want to be a light bulb? !

The three of them were waiting for the elevator in the elevator hall, and Shen Mingshuo pretended to be casual and asked casually, "Ah Zhan, how is Mumu?"

Cheng Zhan's heart tightened, and he looked at Shen Mingshuo vigilantly: "Brother Shuo, you..."

"Don't worry! I don't mean anything else, it's just a greeting between friends."

After clarifying with Lin Yan, Shen Mingshuo hadn't seen Lin Yan for several months.

Lin Yan really did what he said, and if he didn't contact him, he really didn't contact him.

Phone calls, messages, emails, all cut off cleanly.

Some time ago during the Dragon Boat Festival, Shen Mingshuo specially sent Lin Yan a "Happy Holidays" message, thinking that with such a formulaic message, that person would have to reply with "Happy Holidays" or something like "Happy Holidays".

However, Shen Mingshuo waited for a whole day, and the festival was over.Lin Yan did not reply to the message either.

The thought of not getting what you see, and not getting what you ask for, is nourished by being ignored countless times invisibly.

Like a stewed soup with a simmer, it couldn't dissipate in Shen Mingshuo's heart, but it became more and more intense.

Cheng Zhan said cautiously: "Lin Yao has returned to the company to help out recently, and I have some free time. Occasionally, I will go back to school to work part-time for a few classes."

"Playing the piano?" Shen Mingshuo was lost in thought, "Being a teacher is really suitable for him."

Shen Mingshuo and the two said goodbye at the gate of Naijia. When they left, the smile on his face was like a bitter gourd stuffed into his mouth.

Luo Qisheng said silently: "I've never seen a brother be so attached to a person."

As the night fell, the street lamps by the Crescent Lake lit up one by one.

Cheng Zhan replied: "However, Shen Mingshuo is still not suitable for Mumu. The Shen family has already helped him pick out a few girls who are well-matched, and he agreed to a blind date."

-

The music classroom of Jiangcheng University.

Lin Yan was sitting in front of the piano, wearing a light blue shirt with dark patterns, wearing cuffs, and a pair of rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose.With a familiar attire, he finally broke free from the cage of the steel jungle and returned to his world.

The gorgeous, smooth sound of the piano slowly flowed out from his fingertips.

The crisp notes gently enveloped this person, and the person playing the piano was also a soft note in that melody.

Shen Mingshuo's feet couldn't be moved away, they were firmly nailed to the door, his sight was blocked, and he was locked on the person playing the piano in the classroom.

Those slender, white hands had held onto his back tightly at some point.

Just like this song, gentle but full of intense emotion.

Lin Yan is very different from the other people who slept with him. He doesn't say passionate love words, and only calls his name when he can't help it.

"Shen Mingshuo..."

The song is over.

Lin Yan picked up the phone, and the new message was sent by her mother, which contained a photo and a brief introduction of a girl.

The girl is very beautiful, with long hair and a sweet smile.

Message from mother: "Your father likes this one very much. You can pick a time and go see him."

"Okay." Lin Yan edited a word and went back.

Afterwards, he picked up the textbook and walked towards the door.Just as he turned around, his striding steps stopped abruptly.

Shen Mingshuo stood by the door, tried his best to smile, and greeted him: "Mumu, long time no see."

"Mr. Shen, long time no see."

Lin Yan spoke coldly and distantly, as if the two were meeting for the first time.