In the office, Cheng Beishan was holding a signature pen, his hands trembling.The moment he put down the pen, he also wanted to thank Cheng Zhan for leaving one percent for their surname Cheng.

But I don't know if this is pity or ridicule.

Cheng Beishan's previous foot injury reappeared faintly, and he limped up to Cheng Zhan. He suddenly realized that he had to raise his head slightly to meet this man's gaze.

Cheng Beishan said heavily: "Is all of this in your calculation?"

Cheng Zhan carried a faint smile: "I calculated it, but I didn't expect Cheng Wenzhuo to be so powerful, and the time was shorter than I expected."

Cheng Beishan's eyes suddenly went dark.He closed his eyes for a while, then slowly opened them.

Cheng Zhan picked up the contract on the table: "If it's okay, I'll go first. Don't worry, the [-]% annual bonus won't starve your Cheng family to death."

Cheng Beishan originally thought that Cheng Wenzhuo had finally won his battle, but who knew that he had not climbed to the top and fell directly into the abyss.

A shit-like operation almost confessed the whole of Sheng Zhe.

At the previous shareholders' meeting, those shareholders surrounded their father and son to denounce, if Cheng Zhan hadn't made a public statement, he would have stabilized Sheng Zhe.

Cheng Beishan was really afraid that these people would eat them alive.

"Cheng Zhan."

After Cheng Zhan had gone two steps, Cheng Beishan called him suddenly, his eyes turned red, "Are you avenging your mother?"

Cheng Zhan turned around quietly, looked at Cheng Beishan, as if looking at a passerby, and said softly: "Yes. She once said that even if you have nothing, she will still want to marry you. Unfortunately, in In your eyes, she is no match for Sheng Zhe."

Cheng Beishan: "So now you snatch Sheng Zhe away, leaving me with nothing."

Cheng Zhan was thoughtful: "Perhaps this is how she felt when she left you. What she loved the most was cruelly deprived. Mr. Cheng, what will happen to you?"

Cheng Beishan's pupils shrank, and his heart twitched violently. He took several steps back, and with a "boom", he hit the edge of the desk.

In the dark memory, Cheng Beishan recalled the time when he and Tao Zhen were in college.

At that time, Yanda’s campus was filled with the sweetness of two people.

On the top floor of the teaching building, Tao Zhen tilted her head and liked to lean on his shoulder, looking at the early morning sun and the starry sky at night.

Tao Zhen said: "Beishan, we can leave Yan City, go to Jiang City, or go to a foreign country to work hard. As long as we are together, there will be no difficulties that we cannot overcome."

Cheng Beishan would secretly hold her hand, turn his head, and kiss the girl: "Okay, let's go abroad, we will go wherever you like."

Tao Zhen hugged the man in front of her tightly, her smile was like a morning star, a bright light in a world called Cheng Beishan, dazzling.

"We're going to Norway, we're going to Tromsø, we're going to see the Northern Lights."

Cheng Beishan: "Do you want to see the aurora?"

"Yes." Tao Zhen said longingly, "There is a beautiful legend about the Northern Lights. Anyone who sees the Northern Lights will be happy forever. Beishan, let's go together, we will be happy forever."

……

Cheng Beishan blinked, and then, the tear rolled down from under the wrinkled eye socket.

That bright and cheerful girl, she always has beautiful extravagant hopes for the future and love.

But in the end, in the lie of love, the heart dies and the soul dies.

Cheng Beishan opened his mouth: "I'm sorry..."

"You don't have to be sorry for her." Cheng Zhan stopped lightly, "You should have said this 'sorry' to her 22 years ago, but unfortunately you didn't. Saying it now will only make you more hypocritical."

After Cheng Zhan finished speaking, he slammed the door and left the office.

Cheng Beishan couldn't hold it anymore, pressed the table, slid a little bit to the ground, and choked silently: "Ah Zhen, I'm sorry..."

Cheng Zhan came out of the office and saw Luo Qisheng waiting for him outside the door.

Cheng Zhan raised the contract in his hand to Luo Qisheng, and walked over with a smile.

Luo Qisheng grabbed his wrist just in time, and pulled him in front of him: "Congratulations, senior, for getting what he wanted."

The two came to the parking lot, and after getting into the car, Cheng Zhan was tensely reserved, worried, and had obsessions accumulated over the past 20 years. At this moment, he was finally able to let go.

Cheng Zhan opened his arms, embraced Luo Qisheng, and hugged him tightly.

"Senior?" Luo Qisheng was still a little taken aback by the sudden hug.

Cheng Zhan felt the cool breath of this man, the smell of shampoo he was familiar with, and chuckled: "I didn't expect it to be easier than I expected."

Luo Qisheng pinched his earlobe: "I thought about it."

"Ok?"

"The second day after we met, you came back here to pack your things, and I was here for a meeting. You told Cheng Wenzhuo that without you, the Cheng family is nothing."

Cheng Zhan was surprised: "You? Did you hear that?"

Luo Qisheng nodded: "I heard it the moment the elevator door opened. I knew then that you would never let go of Sheng Zhe and the Cheng family so easily."

"Tsk, I really can't hide anything from you."

Cheng Zhan urged him to drive: "Go back, go back and walk the cat."

Luo Qisheng intentionally teased him: "Whoever hugged me just now didn't let me drive."

Cheng Zhan turned his head away and looked out the window.

how could I know.

As soon as he got home, Luo Qisheng chased Cheng Zhan upstairs: "Go take a shower first, and then come down when I tell you."

Cheng Zhan had just licked two cats, and Luo Qisheng coaxed him upstairs with the cat.

Cheng Zhan muttered: "It's so mysterious, what are you doing?"

Cheng Zhan and Sha Bulie, one person and one cat squatted on the stairs, listening carefully to the movement downstairs.

Cheng Zhan poked Mao Mao's head: "Shabre, now I have a difficult task for you, go downstairs to find out the enemy's situation."

"Meow!"

Fat Cat yelped downstairs.

"Local tyrant, the shit-shoveling officer is peeping."

"Senior, don't peek." Luo Qisheng's voice came from under the stairs.

Cheng Zhan scratched the cat: "Hey! You traitor meow, there will be no dried fish next week!"

After Cheng Zhan took a shower, he couldn't go downstairs, so he lay on the bed bored.

Swipe to Pei Zhou's request to invite him to play black, Cheng Zhan clicked to join the team.

The team is full of acquaintances, Pei Zhou, Qu Xinlei, Lin Yan, plus Cheng Zhan, there is still one seat short.

At this moment, an avatar popped up on the screen, nicknamed "Mu Linsen".

It's a bronze number, clearly a novice.

Cheng Zhan: "...this name."

Just as Cheng Zhan wanted to complain about the name, he heard a mean voice from the earphones.

"Hahaha, hello everyone, I'm Mumu's man."

Cheng Zhan: "..."

Pei Zhou: "..."

Qu Xinlei: "..."

"Mumu! You are finally willing to take me with you. I will definitely study hard and resolutely not delay my progress." The earphones were filled with the chattering voice of Shen Mingshuo alone.

Lin Yan didn't take his words.

Cheng Zhan couldn't bear to watch it, nor could he listen to it.

Less than 10 minutes after the game started, Shen Mingshuo had already sent several kills in a row.

Cheng Zhan typed a line: "Mumu, take him with you."

Then, everyone saw Lin Yan send a message: "Did you talk just now? Sorry, I muted it just now, so I didn't hear it. What did you say?"

Cheng Zhan: "..."

Pei Zhou: "..."

Qu Xinlei: "..."

Shen Mingshuo: "Mumu..."

Lin Yan typed another line: "Oh, follow me."

The five swept all the way, except for Qu Xinlei, who was new to the game not long ago, but no one expected that after a few consecutive rounds, the MVP would be Shen Mingshuo.

Pei Zhou yelled: "Damn! Mr. Shen! You are "pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger"!"

Qu Xinlei seconded: "That's right, I thought he was a newcomer younger than me."

Cheng Zhan: "Don't take him with Mu Muxiabai."

Lin Yan: "Okay."

Shen Mingshuo shouted shamelessly: "Everyone, don't panic, let me play wild, Mumu, I will protect you!"

Lin Yan: "..."

The five people fought more and more smoothly, and Pei Zhou said quickly: "When will you call Mr. Luo together?"

Qu Xinlei: "Zhouzhou, you've become more courageous."

While speaking, Cheng Zhan heard Luo Qisheng calling him down.

Cheng Zhan immediately urged to push the tower: "Speed, speed, let's go eat."

"Tsk, you mentioned Boss Luo." Shen Mingshuo inexplicably put off, "Ah Zhan, I happened to meet Su Wei a few days ago, and she gave me a message."

Cheng Zhan: "What is it?"

Just as Cheng Zhan finished asking, the other party's crystal was pushed, and the voice was interrupted.

There are a few small dishes on the table in the restaurant, the very homely ones, tomato scrambled eggs, curry beef, steamed silver cod...

The most pretentious may be a bottle of red wine from Château Valentreux.

Luo Qisheng poured Cheng Zhan a glass of wine, and said very honestly: "The food probably isn't very tasty, but the wine should be good."

"Are you so self-aware?" Cheng Zhan picked up a piece of beef.

"How is it?" Luo Qisheng watched Cheng Zhan's expression nervously, with a little expectation.

"Well, it's a bit old and overcooked, but the taste is okay." Cheng Zhan picked up another piece to show his liking, "It's a lot better than before."

Luo Qisheng lowered his head slightly, as if he had returned to the past, the junior high school student who was praised by his seniors.

The shyness at that time, the apprehension at that time.

All the emotions that have not been suppressed are all expressed on the face.

Luo Qisheng picked up the red wine glass and touched Cheng Zhan: "Because I want to catch up with my senior."

"You have caught up with me a long time ago." Cheng Zhan was a little drunk, propping his chin with one hand, "I used to lower my gaze to look at you, but now...now I have to raise my head to catch your gaze."

Luo Qisheng walked around the table, came to Cheng Zhan, squatted down, and raised his eyes slightly: "No, it's the senior. You have always been the person I admire. The only one."

After Cheng Zhan drank the wine, his porcelain-white skin would turn crimson quietly, and his face gradually became hot.His increasingly blurred eyes were reflected in the color of wine.

On the baroque crystal chandelier on the roof, the star-shattered light falls on Cheng Zhan's wine-stained cheeks, and his body exudes an unconscious charm, which is tempting Luo Qisheng bit by bit.

Luo Qisheng's hot thoughts were ignited by alcohol, and he couldn't refuse the person in front of him: "I used to participate in competitions, and if I won a place, the seniors would give me a gift."

Cheng Zhan's drunken eyes looked at the person squatting in front of him, his lips stained with alcohol opened and closed: "It's all stationery or something, it's not worth mentioning."

Luo Qisheng took a small box from the coffee table and came behind Cheng Zhan: "This time the senior won, I will also give the senior a gift."

"What?" Cheng Zhan was stunned.

Feeling a chill on his neck, Cheng Zhan looked down and saw a silver platinum chain with a bright pendant hanging in front of his neck.

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The pendant hanging in the middle was designed by Su Wei at that time.

That pendant that looks like an aurora.

And it was a little different from the previous one.

Under a beam of light from the Northern Lights, a few words were engraved.

"You are my destiny, CZ."

Cheng Zhan gently grasped the pendant, his fingertips trembling, unable to say a word for a long time.

Luo Qisheng held his cool hand from behind, pecked his earlobe with his lips: "Ah Zhan, please wear my white shirt once."

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