Necessary and sufficient conditions for secret love to come true

Recalling later, Zong Jing's expression at that time was very, indescribable.

It's one thing to be unrecognized as a creditor on the phone, but it's a little embarrassing to be called by name in person and still not be recognized.What's more, it was someone I had been paying attention to for a long time.

Liu Yutang saw the man standing in the porch, looked left and right, frowned at the messy and dirty footprints on the wooden floor, and then stepped in, feeling a little fond of him in his heart.

Even at this point, this house is about to no longer belong to him, he still works hard to ensure that it is clean and tidy. He has lived in the house for more than ten years, and the happy time with his parents is here, and he will always be reluctant to be ruined.

"Sorry, are you?" He hesitated and asked again.

Zong Jing took off his glasses, exchanged a serious look with him, then took the glasses back and passed him into the living room, still did not answer.

When Liu Yutang was stared into by his dark eyes, his heart skipped a beat. He vaguely felt that he had seen such a look before, but he couldn't remember it for a while, so he had to follow behind him step by step, "Hello?"

Turning from the porch and passing the decorative partition, Zong Jing's eyebrows frowned even tighter. I don't know if it's the old man who owes the debt these years?What does it look like to go to someone else's house to collect debts and make such a mess?

All the creditors who were smoking and sighing looked over together, sweeping over the neatly tied tie, the woolen coat draped over the arms, the crisp trousers, and the shiny leather shoes, and finally fixed their eyes on the car he was carrying in his hand. On the key, it is a big family. Does the Liu family have creditors other than us?

All of a sudden everyone became nervous, this villa was divided and there were still shortcomings, and if one more was added, it would cost a lot.

Zong Jing turned his head to look at Liu Yutang, with a bit of hatred in his eyes, and seemed to be thinking about how to continue the conversation.

Facing Zong Jing who had unconsciously turned on the work boss mode, Liu Yutang felt a lot of pressure for some reason, just like the tension in his childhood when the teacher who happened to be the class teacher when he didn't finish his homework.

"The inner one?"

Zong Jing wanted to take a deep breath, but the smell of smoke in the air made him stop halfway through the inhalation. Then he looked at the beautiful guy opposite, who was tired and doubtful but still had red lips and white teeth, humming with his nose in frustration. With a sound.

Still can't bear it, can't let it go!

Apart from being dissatisfied with the scene environment, this snort was mainly due to self-loathing. If someone else had a crush on him for nine years, at least he would have a sense of existence in front of the person he had a crush on. The past nine years for him was completely a self-indulgence.

Nobody remembers who you are!

I don't know each other! !

He snorted Liu Yutang, and stared at him again, feeling the urge to pounce on the stack of contracts and bills on the table and frantically flip through them.

Is there another creditor like this in our family?

The collar of his shirt was too white, the cuff buttons on the cuffs of his suit were too shiny, and the leather shoes seemed to reflect his figure. Rubbing his fleece pants.

You look at me, I look at you, waiting for someone to greet this young man first.

"Is the heating in the room broken?" Zong Jing struggled inwardly and gave up.

Well, it is this kind of eyes that are still as clear and bright as in high school. When you are at a loss, you will unconsciously purse your lips. If you can't give up, let me explain my past.

Liu Yutang squeezed his cold fingertips, and answered honestly as if facing the head teacher, "It's too expensive, I don't have the money to buy it." He estimated the thickness of the other party's suit, "You'd better put on your coat."

The cold is not the problem, the problem is that Zong Jing glanced around the room, and his eyes fell on the two full ashtrays on the mahogany coffee table, which still smelled like greasy fast food.

Zong Jing simply hated this kind of mixed atmosphere that often appeared in the conference room on the construction site.

"Go and open the window over there." Zong Jing loosened his tie, put on his coat, and walked to the other side by himself.

"Oh," Liu Yutang turned around obediently, "Huh?" Wouldn't it be possible to freeze to death if you opened the window, and quickly turned around to stop Zong Jing, "Opening the window at this temperature will freeze the water pipes in the house."

All the creditors in the house and the powerful boys...

What is the origin of this master-like person?Do you still see our existence in your eyes?

Zong Jing was held down by Liu Yutang on his left wrist, and his cold fingertips gave Zong Jing a shudder. He paused, and pulled him away with his right hand, "It's better to freeze to death if you open the window, or suffocate to death if you don't open the window." ’” He firmly opened the window.

The cold wind passed by, and the creditors sitting in the cold wind...

Who dragged this kid out of nowhere and beat him up!

Liu Yutang was confused for a moment by the temperature of the palm holding his fingertips, it was so warm...

Then I missed the time to stop Zong Jing, watched him quickly open all the windows on the balcony outside the living room and opened the carved glass door at the same time, the whole person was shivering in the cold wind, and couldn't help but sneezed , "Hey, tell me first, who are you?"

Zong Jing walked back to the living room, took a breath, and exhaled——I feel much better now.

All the creditors finally broke out in silence. Boss Zhang charged forward relying on a group of young people with him, "Young man, who are you? What is your origin? If you come with us to ask for debts, sit down and discuss it. If you come to help Liu I'm sorry to meet Tang Chau, but I'm leaving my old Zhang's words here, and I really won't leave if I don't get the money today."

The five young people who stayed in the room behind him stood up together.

For a moment, Liu Yutang felt that he had the hallucination that they all said "huh--".

Zong Jing took a serious look at him, and the delicate lenses flashed a red light in the evening sun.

Boss Zhang unconsciously moved his shoulders when he was seen. In order to get rid of this feeling of retreat, he waved his finger and ordered his younger brother, "Go and close the window for me, mother, I want to freeze to death."

"Closing the window, forget about the money today." Zong Jing said this sentence word by word, slowly, everyone in the quiet room could hear clearly.

The young man who was going to close the window looked at Boss Zhang's face, hesitated and didn't move.

Liu Yutang sneezed two more times, super crazy, what the hell happened?What is this scenario?

Zong Jing was drawn back by the sound of his sneezing, "Come with me."

Liu Yutang sneezed again, trembling like the last stubborn leaf on a branch of a winter tree, ran over and slammed the windows one by one, looked back at Zong Jing, and left half of them behind.

This guy must really hate the smell of cigarettes, he could tell.

The room was blown by the cold wind for a minute, and most of the smoke was swept away, leaving only a lingering smell. Several bongs were so cold that they couldn't hold the smoke with their fingertips, and they all extinguished their hands and retracted them into their sleeves.

Zong Jing took away the stack of documents on the coffee table, looked down and called Liu Yutang at the same time, "Is there a study room?"

Creditors who have been neglected again...

Liu Yutang walked over heartbroken. For such a creditor, he and his mother would probably move out of the house overnight.

Thinking about it makes me sad, and the circles of my eyes are red unconsciously.

...It never occurred to me that there would be other possibilities.

Zong Jing counted silently in his heart while flipping through the documents, and urged without raising his head, "What are you doing in a daze, lead the way."

"Upstairs..." Liu Yutang replied dryly, not forgetting to turn his head to greet those unknown creditors, "Wait a moment."

Zong Jing's aura of being the master of the house was too bluffing. Seeing him follow Liu Yutang upstairs, the thin man asked everyone suspiciously, "Buyer?"

Everyone is silent... You ask me, who should I ask?

A person in the study also froze to death. Zong Jing looked around and sat down on the small sofa by the window, "A total of 75 million, half of which have not yet reached the repayment date. wrong?"

"That's right," Liu Yutang rubbed his footsteps twice as if he was punishing a primary school student, and suddenly realized, Ma Dan, this is still my home now.

"No, you haven't answered me yet, who are you?"

What a heart-wrenching question, Zong Jing threw the stack of documents on the small tea table with an empty vase, and asked not too desperately, "...Can't you remember it at all?"

Liu Yutang scratched the wall in his heart, I have seen some of my father's clients, but none like you, he unconsciously pursed his lips, "...Sorry, I have never done this in my family's company before. things, so I don't know about business dealings, if you..."

Zong Jing supported his forehead depressedly, "Stop!"

I want to give myself a mouth, tell you to struggle to the death, tell you to ask again, if one stab is not enough, I will help him choose the angle and stab again!

The silhouette of him holding his forehead and frowning was too much like a poster. Liu Yutang immediately felt guilty, and tried to comfort him, "...it doesn't matter if I don't remember, as long as you have the contract documents, my mother must know, our Liu family Never give up."

Zong Jing was overwhelmed by his courage to take responsibility, sighed, "I called you yesterday."

There were a lot of people on the phone yesterday, from morning to night, why don't you just report their names?

Liu Yutang complained in his heart, and suddenly there was a ding in his head, the special one on the phone, "Zong Jing?"

"Remember?" Zong Jing raised his eyes, met the inexplicable face after he suddenly realized, and was powerless to get angry. Why is it inexplicable? !Shouldn't it be ecstatic?

Want to grab his collar, hold his shoulders and shake, come to visit your old classmate at this time, shouldn't you be pleasantly surprised and moved?

What the hell is that stunned look on your face?

Liu Yutang glanced at the bleak look of everything outside the window. The setting sun that fell halfway to the horizon made people feel depressed, and the north wind whistling past the window was in his ears. In this kind of ghostly weather, an old classmate who hadn’t seen him in seven years came to the door.

He kept Zong Jing's stunned and inexplicable face, and confirmed it again, "It's true that our family doesn't owe you money?"