After cohabiting with the old enemy contract

"What did you say?" Cheng Zhan didn't understand.

Cheng Wenzhuo sneered: "You wouldn't know, she confused me and stole my yin and yang account in Shengzhe."

"What did you say!" Cheng Zhan asked the same question, but the meaning of this sentence was completely different.

When Cheng Zhan took over Sheng Zhe, the clear and dark accounts in the company had been sorted out very clearly.

It's just that he was too busy at that time, and he never had time to arrange Wenzhuo's private contract, mainly because his private accounts had not passed Sheng Zhe's financial catalog.

Now it seems that there is really something tricky in this person's private accounts.

"What account did you steal?"

"Are you still pretending to be confused?" Cheng Wenzhuo smiled lowly, "The secret account that Conghe and I traded with is from you Naijia. Hahahaha!"

Cheng Zhan didn't care about his nausea, grabbed his collar and asked forcefully, "What else did you sign with Conghe?"

Cheng Wenzhuo deliberately got close to Cheng Zhan, and his breath forced Cheng Zhan to turn his head away: "I don't know what I signed. I only know that when I signed it, Cong He said that this thing can directly pull the surname Luo from the horse, haha Haha! I thought to myself, this is a good feeling, I feel disgusted when I see you!"

"Where's the stuff? Where's the account?"

"Hahaha!" Cheng Wenzhuo grabbed Cheng Zhan's hand vigorously and shook it out, "It's gone, I don't know where it went, it must have been taken to report Luo!"

Cheng Zhan looked at him gloomyly: "How did you become like this?"

"It's not because of you!" Cheng Wenzhuo yelled, "It's all because of you! Grandpa said, the Cheng family spoiled me since I was a child! They spoiled me so much that I am lawless and useless now! He wants to send me to the army! Damn! Then I didn't want to die. So, I escaped..."

Cheng Wenzhuo raised his voice: "It's all because of you! Cheng Zhan, I'm what I am now! It's all because of you!"

"You wait, I won't let you go."

Cheng Wenzhuo wrapped his windbreaker tightly, his cloudy and dark eyes wandered over Cheng Zhan twice, and called him strangely, "Brother, in fact, you should thank me for allowing you to live in peace and stability for so long. Hahahaha."

Cheng Wenzhuo walked away step by step.

Cheng Zhan was sweating playing basketball before, but now the cold wind blew him away, making him shiver.

-

Tuesday night.

Cheng Zhan booked a first-class ticket. Although he may not be able to sleep, he still wants a comfortable environment for a long-distance flight.

"Azhan."

Cheng Zhan walked into the cabin door, Luo Yiran was wearing a flight attendant uniform, standing at the door, waving to her.

"Sister Yiran." Cheng Zhan called out respectfully.

"I put an extra blanket on your seat, Qisheng said you're going to sleep at night." Luo Yiran pointed him in the direction of the seat, "There aren't many first-class passengers today, when changing the boarding pass, I greeted my colleagues, the other two seats are a few rows away from you, there is no one on your side, you can take a good rest. Call me if you need anything."

"Thank you sister."

Before Cheng Zhan could go far, several other flight attendants gathered around Luo Yiran and began to gossip.

"Wow! Yiran, when did you meet this handsome guy!"

"Ah, it's still first class."

"Well, love love love."

"Yi Ran, good sister, tell me, does the handsome guy have a girlfriend?"

Luo Yiran was hugged by all the stars and moonlight, and deliberately put it off: "I don't have a girlfriend."

"Ah! Really?!"

"I'll come for his cabin service later, don't let anyone snatch it from me, sisters, you just have to pity me as a mother who is single."

"Number three." Luo Yiran called their numbers in the crew, shook her head and sighed, "I'm afraid you will be disappointed, he doesn't have a girlfriend, but he does have a boyfriend. My brother."

"what?!"

"!!"

"Ah! I love it even more. A good-looking little brother should be matched with a good-looking little brother."

Luo Yiran: "...work, work, get ready to take off."

After the hatch was closed, Luo Yiran secretly sent a message to Luo Qisheng before taking off completely.

[I have received Ah Zhan, see you in sixteen hours. 】

The red-eye flight takes off at ten fifty in the evening.

When Cheng Zhan saw the two blankets that Luo Yiran thoughtfully prepared for him, his heart felt warm.He put on the blanket, put on the blindfold and earplugs, and fell asleep vaguely.

After an unknown amount of time, Cheng Zhan suddenly felt a weight on his body, took off the blindfold, and found that his blanket had fallen off, and Luo Yiran was helping him cover it again.

"Sister Yiran, please." Cheng Zhan sat up straight with his stiff body.

"Why are you being polite to me?" Luo Yiran poured him a glass of water, "Did you fall asleep just now?"

Cheng Zhan took a sip of water: "No, in fact, I can't sleep much on the plane. But if I don't sleep, I will feel very uncomfortable."

The other two guests in the first-class cabin were a few rows away from him, one was reading a book by the small overhead light, and the other was snoring.

Luo Yiran took out an old MP3: "Do you want to try it? Zhou Yu said that the psychiatrist in their team suggested music that helps you sleep. You can't turn on your phone on the plane, so just use this."

"Okay." Cheng Zhan took the MP3 and put on headphones, the music flowing slowly in it was quiet and distant.

Cheng Zhan closed his eyes and rested his head on the back of the chair: "Sister Yiran, thank you for the gift you brought me earlier."

"Oh? You mean my brother's sketches."

The seats around were all empty, Luo Yiran leaned on the back of the chair in front of Cheng Zhan.

Cheng Zhan said "Yes" and said, "I like it very much."

Luo Yiran recalled: "During that time, after my brother was rescued, his injuries basically healed, but he often had nightmares, always dreaming of when he himself was arrested. Later, Dad took him to see a psychiatrist. Doctor, the doctor asked him if there was anything he liked or wanted, try to divert his attention, don't always think about those dark and scary days.

Later, my brother started to draw sketches.Well, the first one is you.The psychiatrist praised him for painting well.Let him keep trying, because he found out himself that after concentrating on drawing, the number of nightmares did start to decrease. "

Cheng Zhan didn't interrupt, but just listened quietly.

Luo Yiran smiled "puchi": "At that time, I thought he would draw our whole family into it. After all, we should be regarded as his favorite 'thing'."

"No?"

"No. Not a single one." Luo Yiran felt a trace of regret, "Every picture he drew was of you, at different times and from different angles. My mother and I were shocked at the time. Where did he come from? You can draw a lot. But... I have to say, Ah Zhan, my brother's drawing skills are quite good, and he draws you so beautifully."

Yes.

Although Luo Yiran lowered her voice, she couldn't help being a little excited when she talked about it.

But Cheng Zhan felt that her loud noise seemed more suitable for falling asleep than the hypnotic music in the earphones.

In other words, it was the person she was talking about all the time, which made him feel more at ease.

Nearly sixteen hours later, the plane slowly slid onto the tarmac.

When Cheng Zhan got off the plane, Luo Yiran winked at him and whispered, "My brother is already here."

Cheng Zhan pushed the luggage trolley out of the customs, Luo Qisheng had been waiting there, walked straight over, snatched the luggage trolley from him, and scolded for no reason: "Stupid senior."

Cheng Zhan: "???"

Luo Qisheng lowered his eyes and sighed softly: "You think you sent Fan Lun an email anonymously, so I wouldn't know about it? Do you know that the information you sent cannot be exposed at all."

"Then what do you do!" Cheng Zhan said without thinking.

"I asked Fan Lun to help suppress those materials."

Cheng Zhan was in a hurry, pulled his luggage cart to a stop, and yelled at the airport: "Luo Qisheng, you! What if...you are..."

"What? Was he fired?" Luo Qisheng didn't care, "The senior raised me. You are the president of Sheng Zhe now. It's not difficult to recruit an assistant, secretary or something."

"Would you like to lose face, the president of the dignified Nigasin Asia Pacific region, go to Sheng Zhe as an assistant. Are you kidding me?"

Cheng Zhan was so angry that he dragged back the luggage cart, and left alone aggressively.

Luo Qisheng caught up with him and gave him a smooth ride: "I have my own arrangements for this matter, and I'm not a soft persimmon, otherwise, I wouldn't be able to sit in this position."

Cheng Zhan said angrily, "Really?"

Luo Qisheng didn't dare to hide anything, so he quickly confessed: "Cheng Wenzhuo has some information, which is very beneficial to me."

"?!" Cheng Zhan suddenly remembered, "You asked Sun Rongrong to steal the information?"

"It's not me, it's her."

Although Conghe was arrested, his report materials were still delivered to Naijia's headquarters.

The matter was done by He, but Luo Qisheng, as the regional president, really couldn't get rid of it.

Luo Qisheng and Shen Mingshuo had discussed that if there was information about Sheng Zhe's transaction, maybe he could get away.

But in this case, it will directly affect Cheng Zhan.

Of course Luo Qisheng disagreed desperately.

Not long after Luo Qisheng came to New York, he received a call from Sun Rongrong one day.

This woman may be really addicted to stealing accounts. She accidentally saw that Cheng Wenzhuo had a contract with Naijia in his hand.Immediately thought of using Luo Qisheng to push himself to the top.

Luo Qisheng didn't want Cheng Zhan to worry, and originally planned to tell Cheng Zhan after the whole thing was over.

Who would have thought that Shen Mingshuo's big mouth had poked his bottom out.

Instead, Cheng Zhan was worried to death.

-

The atrium corridor on the thirteenth floor of Naiga.

"Are you really alright?" Cheng Zhan held a cup of coffee and looked at Luo Qisheng suspiciously.

Luo Qisheng drank the last sip of coffee: "Senior, trust me."

He put the empty glass on the railing, "I'm going up for a meeting, remember to throw it for me."

Luo Qisheng left quickly.

Cheng Zhan drank the coffee in his hand slowly.As far as the eye can see, the Statue of Liberty looks extraordinarily brilliant under the golden sunlight.

Cheng Zhan waited at the same spot and did not go away.

One of the topics of the board of directors upstairs was about Luo Qisheng's incident this time. He was not the first to hear the result, so he couldn't let go of his hanging heart.

The sun was sinking gradually over the New York Harbor, and the sky was beginning to darken.

The footsteps of two people sounded at the end of the corridor.

Luo Qisheng and Fan Lun walked over and chatted.

"Oh, Cheng!"

As soon as they met, Fan Lun gave Cheng Zhan a warm hug.

"Fan Lun, long time no see." Cheng Zhan said with a smile.

Fan Lun's eyebrows twitched together: "I heard from Luo that you plan to resign?"

"Well, I have this plan."

"It doesn't matter if Luo treats you badly. I'll apply to transfer you to the headquarters. As I said, the seat in my department is always reserved for you."

When Fan Lunhe was the "Devil Instructor" back then, he looked cold and admonishing others, as if he had changed his gender.

Cheng Zhan glanced at Luo Qisheng: "No, Mr. Luo treats the employees very well. I have some personal reasons."

"Oh, that's such a pity. Otherwise, I must apply for you to come over." Fan Lun grabbed his golden retriever, "Oh no, Luo is going back to the headquarters too! Tsk tsk, come on, compared to being snatched by him again, I still choose to respect your decision."

"Are you going back to the headquarters?" Cheng Zhan obviously caught the point of Fan Lun's words.

Luo Qisheng said indifferently: "Not exactly."

"He has joined the veteran group of the board of directors, and there will be more opportunities to come to the headquarters in the future." Fan Lun put his warm hand on Luo Qisheng's shoulder, and said with a smile, "I have been promoted, the youngest veteran group in Nigasen." Member, Shen Mingshuo hasn't entered yet. Hahahaha."

Cheng Zhan looked at Luo Qisheng, and the deep love in his eyes showed redly: "Congratulations, Qisheng."