After cohabiting with the old enemy contract

"Meow……"

Shabre moved his chubby body, climbed up the stairs, came to the door of the study, lay next to Cheng Zhan's feet, and rubbed his calf wagging his head.

"Ben is hungry."

Cheng Zhan knelt down and covered its big face: "Shh..."

"Meow meow!"

Shabre's big face was suddenly soft and full, and it was startled. It kicked its four claws and screamed "Aoao".

"The shit-shoveling officer is going to murder me!"

"Call again, and lock you up." Cheng Zhan whispered fiercely at it.

Shabrei's gray head immediately lowered, and he licked Cheng Zhan's fingers with a "woo-woo" and turned his back in a second.

Cheng Zhan picked up Fat Miao and tiptoed to go downstairs.

The light behind him suddenly brightened, Luo Qisheng opened the door of the study, and stood at the door: "How long has the senior been here, have you heard?"

"..."

Cheng Zhan was embarrassed.

Cheng Zhan scratched the cat's belly, after careful consideration, he turned around and confronted Luo Qisheng cautiously.

"Are you hiding something from me?"

……

Cheng Zhan poured half a bowl of cat food for Shabulie and removed a ham sausage.

Beside the floor-to-ceiling glass door of the living room, Luo Qisheng stretched out his long legs and sat on the plush carpet, while Shabulie lay lazily on his lap, flicking his tail around the man's hand go.

There was a gap in the glass window and door, and the midnight chill scrambled to get in through that gap.

Luo Qisheng was still sitting next to him without realizing it.

Cheng Zhan walked over quickly, closed the door, and complained: "I have a cold, and I still blow the air."

Cheng Zhan put the cat bowl on the ground, Shabulie saw it, jumped off Luo Qisheng's lap, and began to eat ham sausage happily.

Luo Qisheng tugged Cheng Zhan's arm, pulled him into his arms, and hugged him from behind.

"Senior." Luo Qisheng leaned his head on his shoulder, he had a bad cold, his whole head was dizzy, and his nasal voice was very heavy when he spoke.

Cheng Zhan pressed the man's hand around his waist, and the two of them were quiet, watching Shabulie eat supper.

Cheng Zhan's side neck is very beautiful, the neckline is thin, and the blue veins under the skin can be seen faintly.Luo Qisheng couldn't help biting lightly.

Cheng Zhan flinched, but still tilted his neck to the other side, so that he could bite more comfortably: "So, what happened to me."

Luo Qisheng reluctantly let go, and said in a hoarse voice: "For the New Year's Eve party, I probably won't be able to dance with you."

"Why?" Cheng Zhan turned his head abruptly.

"The headquarters sent me a notice that I need to cooperate with the investigation in the past. Naijia participated in Sheng Zhe and Zhongman's incident."

"Didn't it be found out that Cong He did it?" Cheng Zhan hurriedly said, "The whole thing was done by Cong He. Hasn't his self-reported document been sent to the head office? Why do you still need to go?" ?What does it have to do with you?"

Luo Qisheng patted his hand soothingly: "This kind of thing happened in the region under my jurisdiction. I am the president, so I can't absolve myself of the responsibility. The headquarters just asked me to explain the situation, it's nothing wrong. Don't worry too much. "

Cheng Zhan stared at him blankly, his heart fluttering, and he repeatedly chose whether to believe or not.

He naturally wanted to trust Luo Qisheng, but... when he thought of the weird look in Cong He's eyes when he left at the airport.

He was at a loss.

It is unclear whether Conghe has submitted any other information to the headquarters.

Otherwise, why should the headquarters be in such a hurry to not even let Luo Qisheng participate in the welcome activities.

"Then when will you go there?" Cheng Zhan was worried.

"This weekend, Fan Lun told me to come over as soon as possible." Luo Qisheng held the corner of his mouth in embarrassment.

Cheng Zhan suddenly thought of something, and whispered: "Isn't it going to be in New York for New Year's Eve?"

Luo Qisheng's expression was also ugly, and he hugged him even tighter: "Sorry."

Cheng Zhan silently turned his eyes back to Shabulie. He felt uncomfortable, and his uncomfortable emotions rolled ferociously.

For every New Year's Eve event, Naijia will also hold a dessert festival, where employees sign up independently and compete anonymously, and finally all employees of the company will vote to select the winning dessert.

As a reward for winning, this dessert can be eaten in the cafeteria for a whole year afterwards.

Cheng Zhan never told Luo Qisheng that he signed up early and wanted to surprise him on New Year's Eve.

But right now, Luo Qisheng obviously can't appear with him at the New Year's Eve scene.

"Meow……"

Shabree let out a grunt.

It was very satisfied with the supper, dragging its chubby belly, jumped onto Cheng Zhan, narrowed its pair of ice-blue eyes, and rubbed twice on Cheng Zhan's leg.

Luo Qisheng patted Maomao's head: "Shabulie, this time I will trouble you to accompany Ah Zhan."

"Meow."

Shabre obediently agreed.

"Don't worry, local tyrants, I used to accompany the shit-shoveling officer."

Cheng Zhan finally finished his psychological training, and smiled lightly in front of him: "Come back early."

"it is good."

"Ah!" Luo Qisheng sneezed to disrupt the atmosphere.

"..." Cheng Zhan pulled him up, "Go to bed, I'll go find some cold medicine, remember to take it with you when you leave."

-

On the morning of the weekend, Cheng Zhan sent Luo Qisheng back to the city from the airport.

He went to Ningxing Street on the way. The construction progress here has been more than half completed, especially the area of ​​the small western-style building, which has basically been rested.

The exterior walls of the western-style building were completely refurbished, and the gate of the compound was designed as a hollowed-out black iron gate.

The grass beds in the yard are still exposed to the soil, and it is estimated that they will not start planting flowers until after spring.

Cheng Zhan stood outside the construction area for a long time. He held his mobile phone, raised it several times, then put it down again, raised it, and put it down again.

Finally turned around resolutely and left.

No matter how much he wanted to be nostalgic, this place no longer belonged to him after all.

Cheng Zhan wandered aimlessly along Ningxing Street.

A commercial vehicle slowly approached him and stopped on the side of the road.

"Ah Zhan?" The car window fell, and Zhou Changyuan poked his head out from the back seat.

Zhou Changyuan got out of the car and walked on the sidewalk side by side with Cheng Zhan.

Zhou Changyuan looked sideways and asked: "I heard that your company's New Year's Eve party, Mr. Luo will not participate?"

Cheng Zhan pretended to be relaxed and replied: "You must have inquired about the news too quickly."

"Oh hahaha." Zhou Changyuan laughed loudly, "After all, it's Naijia's business, so I have to care about it anyway."

"Yes, he went to New York."

"Going back to the headquarters?" Zhou Changyuan was surprised. "By the way, Ah Zhan, my American friend chatted with me some time ago. Naijia seems to have a meeting agenda recently."

Cheng Zhan didn't understand: "What do you mean?"

Zhou Changyuan frowned, he actually didn't know much about it: "I don't know the details, it seems to be rearranging the global strategic deployment."

"Substitutions in each region?"

"I don't know."

"I don't know anything about it."

Cheng Zhan murmured.He took out his mobile phone and called Luo Qisheng.

"Sorry, the phone you dialed has been switched off."

Cheng Zhan checked the time, the plane had already taken off.

Cheng Zhan hurriedly called Shen Mingshuo again, but the phone rang several times in a row, but the other party never answered.

At this time, Cheng Zhan suddenly received a call from Lin Yan: "Ah Zhan, are you looking for Shen Mingshuo?"

Cheng Zhan hurriedly said, "Yes, do you know where he is?"

Lin Yan: "He's here with me."

Later, Lin Yan sent Cheng Zhan a position.

The moment Cheng Zhan saw the address, he was stunned for a moment.

He knew this place, the teacher's dormitory of Jiang University.

-

When he arrived at Jiang University, Cheng Zhan found Lin Yan's dormitory familiarly.

Lin Yan opened the door for Cheng Zhan: "He came to see me yesterday and then got drunk."

The staff dormitory is not very big. As soon as Cheng Zhan entered the bedroom, he saw Shen Mingshuo lying on the bed in a mess, sleeping soundly.

Lin Yanli stood at the door: "What do you want from him? If it's very important, do you want to wake him up?"

Cheng Zhan called Shen Mingshuo twice, but the man didn't respond.

"Forget it. Ask him after he wakes up. There is no rush."

When the two returned to the living room, Lin Yan made a cup of Tieguanyin for Cheng Zhan: "Ah Zhan, what are your plans for New Year's Eve? Are you planning to go on vacation with Luo Qisheng?"

"He's back to the United States." Cheng Zhan held the tea in his hand, and the steaming heat surrounded his eyes, "I'll come back in the next year."

"Ah, it's such a pity." Lin Yan smiled, "I booked a ticket to Geyada. My dad has recovered well this year, and I plan to take them out to relax."

"Your family?" Cheng Zhan glanced at the bedroom intentionally or unintentionally.

Lin Yan laughed slowly: "Of course it's my family. How could I let him go? I really have nothing to do with him."

"Mumu, you know, he likes you."

Lin Yan waved his hand: "He said it first, he wouldn't like people who have a one-night stand with him. No one would slap himself in the face."

"I'm not having a one-night stand with you!"

With hair like a chicken coop, Shen Mingshuo stumbled over, his feet felt numb, he rushed forward two steps, and fell headlong into Lin Yan's arms.

Shen Mingshuo opened a pair of red eyes, regardless of 21, he hugged Lin Yan at once: "Mumu, I like you, really. I have sincerity this time. Mumu..."

Lin Yan put him on the sofa next to him: "Mr. Shen, you are drunk."

Shen Mingshuo took advantage of the wine to play a rascal, grabbed Lin Yan's hand, and pressed it against his chest desperately: "Mumu, feel it, it's jumping wildly."

Lin Yan: "..."

Shen Mingshuo: "It's Mumu you played the qin that messed up my heartstrings."

Lin Yan: "..."

"Hahaha!" Cheng Zhan couldn't hold back, "Brother Shuo, your earthy love talk is too earthy!"

Shen Mingshuo gave him a little resentful look: "Mumu doesn't like to hear my flirtatious words, but when I don't talk flirtatiously, I'm at a loss for words, so I have to go online to find out how to really impress my lover, and those are the things that pop up. "

"Mumu, I didn't want to drink last night, but... I wanted to take care of you."

Lin Yan was disgusted again, but more helpless: "You wake up and go back by yourself later. I'll go to the piano room."

Shen Mingshuo hugged him shamelessly: "I'll go too!"

Lin Yan: "A Zhan has something to do with you."

Shen Mingshuo: "Huh?"

Lin Yan closed the door for the two of them.

Shen Mingshuo took a big sip of tea, and finally swallowed his rustic love words: "Yes, there is a meeting of senior members of the board of directors at the headquarters these few days, and none of the presidents of our major divisions was invited to attend."

"At this time, why do you want Qisheng to go?"

Cheng Zhan said nervously, "The matter of Sheng Zhe really has nothing to do with him."

"Ah Zhan. It's not just a matter of words, the headquarters will believe it."

Shen Mingshuo walked back and forth in the room twice, and asked ruthlessly, "Do you know why Junior Brother didn't mention this to you?"

"Because of Sheng Zhe?"

"Yes. Because of Sheng Zhe. If you want to get rid of this matter completely, it is very likely that Sheng Zhe's matter needs to be fully exposed. At that time, your private transactions with Sheng Zhe will also be exposed. In that case... ..."

"He is for me?" Cheng Zhan finally understood.

For Cheng Zhan's sake, Luo Qisheng chose to take the initiative to face the cross-examination of the elders of the board of directors.Even if he confessed his future future.

Because he knew too well how much effort Cheng Zhan had spent to get Sheng Zhe back.

On the balance in Luo Qisheng's heart, nothing compares to Cheng Zhan alone.

Shen Mingshuo sighed: "In that case, Sheng Zhe, who you just acquired, may be handed over again. Ah Zhan, are you willing?"