After cohabiting with the old enemy contract

Jiangcheng.

At noon, I came out from Naiga and came to a nearby Japanese grocery store.

There is already a person waiting in the room.

Cheng Wenzhuo took a sip of sake, and cast a slanted glance at Conghe, a little impatient: "It's so late, I've been waiting for half a day."

"Just took a lunch break." Conghe sat down opposite him, poured himself a glass of sake, "Have I read your contract?"

Cheng Wenzhuo picked up a folder from his side and threw it over: "Here, I'm done signing."

He Pi turned to the signature page with a smile, and the words "Cheng Wenzhuo" were signed in the place of Party A.

"No terms to discuss?"

Cong He patted the folder cover: "This is about your future, Sheng Zhe."

"Discuss what." When Cheng Wenzhuo spoke, he smelled heavily of alcohol, as if he had just been picked up from the wine vat, "What future can we have? If we can't raise any more capital, we'll just wait for the liquidation."

He spat and put the wine cup heavily on the table, "Damn it, everyone looks down on me, thinking that I will definitely ruin the company. I don't believe in this evil. Without Cheng Zhan, Sheng Zhe will definitely collapse. With Lao Tzu in the company, it will never collapse."

Cheng Wenzhuo spouted muddy words, losing all manner of demeanor.

Recalling from He, when Cheng Wenzhuo asked him to help Sheng Zhe raise funds, he thought over and over again, stared at those accounts, studied for several nights, and finally settled on a plan that satisfied him.

Yes, just to his own satisfaction.

As for Cheng Wenzhuo, he is an idiot.

Conghe secretly showed a sarcastic smile, the person in front of him, the one who wanted to invest in the research department, was probably not worthy of carrying shoes.

But in terms of face, you have to pretend if you can, Cong He said: "Mr. Cheng, do you know that if this contract breaks out, you and I will die miserably."

"Oh, how else can I die? At worst, leave." Cheng Wenzhuo sneered, "Is there any difference from me now?"

Cheng Wenzhuo gave him a wink: "Hurry up and sign it. Since you have not been in Naijia for more than 20 years, why are you still worried about such a small project?"

"Since when is Sheng Zhe's project a small project?" Cong He took out a signature pen and calmly signed his name on Party B's place.Then he stretched out his hand, planning to shake hands with Cheng Wenzhuo: "Mr. Cheng, it's a happy cooperation. I hope we can get what we need."

Cheng Wenzhuo raised his glass tiredly: "Don't worry, after the matter is over, the promised dividend will never be less."

"Thank you, Mr. Cheng." He withdrew his hand without any embarrassment.

The waiter brought up a large plate of sashimi, Cheng Wenzhuo picked up two slices with his chopsticks, stuffed them into his mouth, and chewed with gnashing teeth: "When I finish the company, I must kick out those old guys in the board of directors one by one. "

Conghe sipped the sake slowly, his fingers casually slid across the contract.

very nice.

-

Cheng Zhan and Luo Qisheng lived in Musui for a few days, Cheng Zhan would take Luo Qisheng to the places he used to frequent every day.

Kindergarten, one year of primary school...

Xiaohe who skipped class...

Luo Qisheng stood by the river: "Is this where I learned how to swim like a dog?"

Cheng Zhan corrected: "What dog planing, dog planing... What can't be drowned is good swimming style."

While the two were talking, a few elementary school students came over, took off their coats, plunged into the water, and jumped up and down in the water, feeling very happy.

Cheng Zhan looked at them and said with a smile, "See, the local characteristics are very good."

"It's just that the movements are a bit ugly." Luo Qisheng said seriously, "After returning to Jiangcheng, I will teach you. You can choose whatever you want."

Cheng Zhan left with his hands behind his back: "No time, I have a lot of things to do when I go back."

"You taught me basketball back then, and I studied it very seriously." Luo Qisheng caught up with him.

Cheng Zhan: "..."

Luo Qisheng said nonsense in a serious manner: "Swimming can promote feelings."

Cheng Zhan: "..."

Luo Qisheng hugged Cheng Zhan's waist: "It's like this."

Cheng Zhan couldn't bear it anymore, he held Luo Qisheng with both hands and pulled him in front of him, kissed him hard: "Give me the candy, I should be content."

In the past few days when they came to Musui, although the two of them slept on the same bed, they never did anything.

Luo Qisheng was thinking about the vacation in his heart, why should they stick together every day.

However, Cheng Zhan didn't seem to be interested in it, so he got bored with him for a while at night, and then fell asleep.

"Senior." Luo Qisheng blocked Cheng Zhan in the woods by the lake.

At sunset, the sun intertwined into a halo of shadows in the forest, and a beam of light happened to fall on Cheng Zhan's face.

Cheng Zhan couldn't help closing his eyes: "Why?"

Wanhong made his lips darker.

Luo Qisheng couldn't help biting his lips: "Is the senior tired of me?"

"Why do you say that?"

"Because you haven't wanted me lately."

"..."

Cheng Zhan opened his eyes, and Luo Qisheng's face was stuck in front of him, with handsome features, deep-set pupils, and a cautious and long-held desire in his eyes.

Cheng Zhan slowly wrapped his arms around his neck and leaned closer: "Actually, these days, I've been thinking about whether I should visit her."

"I go with you."

-

The next day, early in the morning.

Cheng Zhan bought a bouquet of flowers in a small shop in the town, and went to the mountains with Luo Qisheng.

Different from other surrounding mountains, the mountain road here is very flat, and at the end is a cemetery in Musui, where the people who died in the landslide were buried.

There are no people in the mountains in the early morning, and occasionally there are a few sporadic birdsong.

Along the rows of gravel roads, Cheng Zhan came to a relatively remote tombstone. The moment he saw the name on the monument, he froze for a moment.

Tao Zhen.

is his mother's name.

Luo Qisheng stood behind him, staring at the name on the tombstone.

This should be a name that is very unfamiliar to him, but he suddenly wants to thank this name very much.

Although Tao Zhen treated Cheng Zhan very badly, at least it was because of this woman that he was able to bring Cheng Zhan to his side.

Cheng Zhan bent down and put the flowers in front of the tombstone.

"Mom, I haven't seen you for a long time."

The corner of Cheng Zhan's mouth twitched, trying to force a smile, but unfortunately he couldn't.

He was stunned in front of the stele: "Mom, I'm about to get what I want. Back then, he chose to give up on you, leaving you with nothing. This time, he will be like you, with nothing."

On the tombstone, the photo of Tao Zhen was taken when she was in college. After that, this person has never taken a photo.

Cheng Zhan let out a deep breath. The people in the photo stared at him, stinging his gaze one after another.

Cheng Zhan knelt down in front of the tomb, with red eyes: "The Cheng family, Cheng Beishan owes you, and I will definitely get it back for you."

"What about you?" Cheng Zhan blinked with a smile, a tear rolled down from his eyes, "When will you let me go?"

"Senior?"

Luo Qisheng suddenly realized what Cheng Zhan was talking about.

Then I saw this man bowed his waist, his shoulders trembled slightly, and tears could not stop falling.

Luo Qisheng quickly leaned over and hugged him.

Cheng Zhan lay on his shoulder, sobbing and repeated: "Can you let me go, I'm not you, I'm not your puppet, can you stop appearing in front of me again."

Luo Qisheng put his arms around him, trying not to wipe away the tears overflowing from his eyes.

This was the first time that Luo Qisheng saw that Cheng Zhan was not crying on the bed, and the tears were so hard that he almost died of heartache.

Luo Qisheng suddenly remembered what Luo Weidong told him, "A person like this, are you sure that you can walk into his heart?"

"Ah Zhan, you are mine and no one can take you away."

……

That night, in that small bedroom.

There was a creaking sound from the worn-out bed boards, and broken cracks came from the bed.

The moonlight, which is brighter than that in the city, leaked in through the window, outlining a pair of figures on the bed entangled with each other.

Cheng Zhan closed his eyes and slightly parted his thin lips, as if drowning, he tightly grasped the person lying on top of him.

That helpless fragility strongly stimulated Luo Qisheng.

Luo Qisheng looked at him, not keeping his mouth shut, his body became more and more uncontrollable, knocking Cheng Zhan to pieces with his low mouth.

"Senior, think of me, you can only think of me. Without your mother, without Cheng Beishan, and without Sheng Zhe, I want you to only think about me."

"Azhan, call me by my name."

Cheng Zhan's mind was blank, all senses were plundered by Luo Qisheng, and Luo Qisheng's fanatical aura was branded on his body and soul.

It's like a contract between the saints and God.

Cheng Zhan raised his head unconsciously, revealing his delicate, fair neck, and Luo Qisheng gently bit his Adam's apple.Cheng Zhan trembled all over,

Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes, and he hugged him even tighter.

"Luo Qisheng."

"I'm here."

"Promise me you won't get hurt."

"..." Luo Qisheng leaned close to Cheng Zhan's ear, and agreed hoarsely, "I remember, senior.

-

After fifteen, the two returned to Jiangcheng.

At noon that day, Cheng Zhan hurriedly had lunch at the company and was going to pick up Shabulie.

It took a long time to go to Musui this time, and Cheng Zhan sent Shabulie to Lin Yan in advance.

Just after 12:30, Cheng Zhan came to Lin Group.

Lin Yan enthusiastically pulled Cheng Zhan into his office: "I thought you wouldn't be able to come today."

Cheng Zhan sat down on the sofa: "I almost couldn't make it, the morning meeting took a long time."

"Meow meow."

The chubby Shabre squatted at the other end of the sofa. When he saw Cheng Zhan, he lazily raised his paw to greet him.

"Meow! Meow!"

Cheng Zhan hugged Shabule, pressed it to his leg, and rubbed it vigorously.Completely disregarding Shabree's "screams".

Cheng Zhan was satisfied with a firm stroke.

Sha Bulie's image of Gao Leng Miao completely collapsed a second ago, and he was so happy that he turned over, turned his soft belly to Cheng Zhan, hugged Cheng Zhan's fingers with two paws, and licked and licked. it's intimacy broken

It means, "Oh, dear shit shoveler, you're finally here to pick up Ben."

Lin Yan poured a cup of tea and came over, sat on the single sofa, smiled lightly and said, "You guessed it right, Cheng Beishan really came to look for me."

Cheng Zhan teased the cat: "Even the Gong family refused to help. I can't think of anyone else he can turn to besides you."

"Yes." Lin Yan rubbed Shabre's head, "This time he went to my dad directly."

"Ha, you've pulled off your old face."

Before, Cheng Zhan suggested that Cheng Beishan split Sheng Zhe's shares for financing, and Cheng Beishan was willing to send Sheng Zhe out just like that. After much deliberation, he decided to go to the Lin family.

From the beginning of Cheng Yuanzhang, his relationship with the Lin family was all dug out of a trench.

Coupled with the strict and serious style of the Lin family, Cheng Beishan believed that if the shares were sold to the Lin family, he would still be able to buy them back.

"Your father agreed?" Cheng Zhan held the tea cup, "Mumu, if you do this, the relationship between the Lin family and the Cheng family will definitely be greatly affected."

"What effect can it have?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Yan's mouth, Cheng Zhan glanced at it, and frowned slightly.That kind of worldly fake smile, he always felt, would never appear on Lin Yan's face.

It turns out that the business world has been immersed for a long time, and no one can hide from it.

Lin Yan probably also noticed his smile, and said awkwardly, "The relationship with the grandfather's generation can't be changed no matter what. And going down, with my father and the others, and even to me, is there anything good between me and Cheng Wenzhuo?" relationship?"

Lin Yan paused: "Shen Mingshuo told me that there are only interests in the market, as long as there are still interests to be gained in the future, the relationship can naturally be mended."

Lin Yan got up, went back to his desk, took a thick document, and handed it to Cheng Zhan, "How far are you short?"

"12%"

Lin Yan opened the file: "Cheng Beishan agreed, he gave up 10% in his hand, and Cheng Wenzhuo gave me 5%. Together, it is 15% in total. It should be enough for you."

"Mumu..." Cheng Zhan was speechless for a moment, "This time, I really don't know how to thank you."

Lin Yan smiled and said, "Ah Zhan, why are you being polite to me?"