Confucian General [Ancient and Modern]

Su Shaoqing gave a dry laugh, and took the well-packaged materials in the file from Su Miao.

Su Shang glanced around Su Shaoqing for a few times, and after reading it, he felt that this information was already very good for Su Shaoqing's company, which was not very large in scale. Su Shaoqing really had no reason to refuse. It was just an inconspicuous back and forth between Su Shang and Chen Ruiyan, and under Su Shang's encouraging eyes, he picked up the pen and signed it.

Su Cong just sat there without saying a word, his gaze didn't have a real focus, but Su Shaoqing felt as sad as if the sharp edge was on his back, and hurriedly put the document on the table again, after Su Miao took it away Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief as if he had completed a major event.

Su Miao took back the document, and turned her gaze back and forth among several people. After seeing Chen Ruiyan sizing up Su Shang, she yelled that it was not good, and immediately wanted to open her mouth to smooth things over, but before he could say anything, she He heard a deep voice beside his ear saying: "The one next to Boss Su is your young master?"

Regardless of the past between Chen Ruiyan and Su Shang, Su Shang has to admit that this person is indeed a good hand in the social field, and within a short while, he and Su Shaoqing chatted with each other one by one during the dinner, there is a little age gap It's like they don't exist.

That is, when this seemingly joyful atmosphere was coming to an end, Su Cong spoke suddenly, which was extraordinarily abrupt.

Here, Chen Ruiyan had already carried Su Shaoqing to the door, and the two of them didn't know what they were talking about. Chen Ruiyan smiled very cheerfully, but was frozen by the door in the next second.

Su Shang put the wine glass in his hand on the table, then raised his head, with a proper smile on his face, with the shyness of a teenager, lowered his eyes, lowered his head slightly, "Mr. Su, hello, I'm Su Shang."

"Su Shang." The corners of Su Cong's lips curved downward in an undetectable way, which made his serious face look even more stern, "He really is a good-looking talent."

Chen Ruiyan by the door froze when he heard Su Shang's name, and then looked at Su Shang's eyebrows and eyes carefully, and then took a step back with a strange expression, but it was enough to show that he thought of Su Shang who is it.

Probably even Su Cong is not unfamiliar with this name.

He used to mention that young fat man as a joke in Su Cong's ear more than once, but he didn't know why, after Su Cong learned that the fat man's name was Su Shang, it was as if he had been touched by some reverse scale— —For half a month after that, he didn't have any money on him, and he had to rely on his buddies to help him even eat.

Chen Ruiyan licked his lips, looked at Su Cong who had stood up and was buttoning his belly, and was about to speak, but saw that the other party had turned around and strode away.

Su Miao was taken aback for a moment, then gave Su Shang and Su Shaoqing a reassuring look, and followed quickly.

After Su Cong left, Su Shang also came out of his seat and walked to Su Shaoqing's side, then smiled and nodded to Chen Ruiyan. After seeing the other party subconsciously retreated two steps, he nodded and helped Su Shaoqing out of the hotel with a complicated expression.

When Su Shang and Su Shaoqing walked to the door, the driver was already waiting in front. When he saw them coming out, he opened the rear door and drove away.

Not long after they left, Chen Ruiyan walked out of the hotel with a sullen face and got into a very low-key black car.

Inside were Su Miao, who was sitting on the co-pilot, and Su Cong, who was sitting on the left side of the rear driver.

Chen Ruiyan got into the car in silence, and Su Miao didn't dare to say a word in the front, until a slightly cold voice sounded from behind, and they both gave a jolt to recover.

Su Cong stared at the direction where Su Shaoqing's white BMW was leaving, until he couldn't even see the rear of the car, then he withdrew his gaze and said expressionlessly, "Drive."

Su Miao sorted out the materials just now, and then handed the packed documents to Su Cong, saying: "Mr. Su, the cooperation case with Hongyuan has been finalized, and I will notify Secretary Li to prepare other things later. .”

Su Cong nodded, looked at the lights and night scene that quickly passed by outside, and said calmly: "...Go to Beshang Garden."

"Ah Shang, do you know the Second Young Master in Dingsheng?" Su Shaoqing's face wrinkled into a ball, for fear that his son would accidentally offend him.

Su Shang shook his head, the face of the man who looked very mature and imposing turned back and forth in his mind, and then he smiled and said: "I don't know."

Su Shaoqing shook her head, and then said to herself, "It's okay, we don't have to be afraid, they have power, at worst, let's go back to our hometown to farm, alas, what if your sister can't marry a good family in the future..."

Su Shang smiled and listened to Su Shaoqing's nonsense nonsense that he went to nowhere without a few sentences. He stretched out his hand to support his chin, and moved his gaze out of the window. But the passing lights and shadows see what is in my heart.

When Chen Ruiyan heard that Su Cong was going to Bieshang Garden, he got off the car at a crossroad with interest, then made a phone call, stared blankly at the rear of the car that was already speeding away for a while, and then walked under a street light, He took a puff of cigarette irritably.

Su Miao asked the driver to drive the car to the gate of the garden, got out of the car, and walked into the front of the villa with Su Cong. After handing over the things in his hands, she planned to open the door for him with the spare key as usual. leave.

It's just that she didn't expect that this time, when Su Miao put on her shoes and was about to leave, she was stopped by a voice from behind.

This was probably the first time that Su Miao stepped into this villa full of mystery among everyone Su Cong knew.

Beshang Garden is a private property of the Su family, and not many people know about it——When Su Er Shao was young, he once tried to commit suicide countless times because of nightmares and the evil spirits that Taoist priests and witches said. , or gradually hypnotized Su Cong with the help of a psychiatrist, and sketched out an illusory future for him, which at least stabilized that life.

Mr. Su had a son in his old age, and his pampering for this young son can be seen.

Later, when Second Young Master Su fell ill again, he drew such a villa for Mr. Su according to the house layout described by the psychiatrist through profiling and the names of people who kept appearing in his dreams.

That is the current Beshang Garden.

The decoration here will give people a simple and depressing feeling from the moment they enter - just like the ancient civilians entering the residence of the emperor and general, there will always be an inexplicable urge to kneel down and kowtow to the ground.

For the first time in Su Miao's 26 years of life, a kind of emotion called nervousness appeared, and at the same time, for the first time, she felt a kind of emotion called fear for this legendary genius but cold like an autistic boy. emotion.

"...Su always wants to ask me something?" Su Miao was holding a cup of warm water that Su Cong poured for her. At the moment, there were still two pieces of tea leaves floating on it. It smelled like a faint aroma of green bamboo.

"About your brother Su Shang, I have some doubts." Su Cong looked at Su Miao's tense muscles for a moment, "I have no malicious intentions."

Su Miao smiled, and carefully put the water glass back on the table, "Mr. Su, my brother was discharged from the hospital not long ago because of Chen Ershao's incident. If I offend you, I will apologize for him... "

"He's fine." Su Cong seemed to be in a daze for a moment, and then he sat on the sofa with a lazy posture, "It's just that the Su Shang I heard from Chen Ruiyan is different from what I saw today."

"...This?" Su Miao gave a dry laugh, "Ah Shang probably only became enlightened after waking up half a month ago. He started exercising every day and started studying seriously. I also specially asked Uncle Fang to find a teacher to help him with his homework at home. ..."

Just like the way many students get along with their teachers, Su Cong asked, Su Miao answered, and slowly, their way of answering seemed to be cut open called embarrassment, Su Miao gradually discovered Su Cong really didn't have any malicious intentions - even he was like a simple and amazing child, probably just suddenly interested in Su Shang's changes.

"He doesn't even know the words?" Su Cong whispered to himself, his eyes fell on the thick carpet, "He doesn't even know the words."

Then he suddenly smiled lowly, and when he looked up, his face returned to indifference, "I think Su Shang is good, after he graduates, you can take him to Dingsheng to have a look."

"President Su?!" Su Miao was half-surprised, and stood up wisely, bowed to Su Cong, and gradually regained her composure, "I will have a good chat with A-Shang after I go back, thank you, President Su."

Su Cong nodded, then took a sip of the warm water in his hand and stopped talking.

Su Miao nodded at the other party again, and then quietly walked to the entrance, put on her shoes, and gently closed the door.

It wasn't until after she went out that she realized that the clothes on her back were already damp and damp with sweat.

After Su Miao left, Su Cong sat alone on the sofa for a long time holding the glass of water that was getting cold.

He wrapped his arms around his legs, buried his head in it, and held a water glass in one hand, as if he had forgotten that such a thing existed.

It wasn't until the night began to cool down, and the infrared air conditioner and automatic light sensed that someone in the room started to start automatically, he seemed to be awakened suddenly, raised his head in panic, and glanced at the floor-to-ceiling windows reflecting the moonlight in confusion—here It's very secluded, with artificially planted woods outside, the white moonlight and the reflected neon lights have a strange blue color, making the night even more tranquil.

Su Cong sat in one position for too long, and when he moved, his bones made a crisp sound. As if he didn't notice it, he stepped on the thick carpet with bare feet and walked to a long corridor. Pressing on the fingerprint lock, he pushed open the door that had been closed for a long time.