Let go of the past

As the Gregorian calendar year passed, the rainy and snowy city of S finally began to clear up. The sun, which had lasted for more than half a month, released its light and heat with all its strength.In the back garden of Ji’s deep house, the shrubs washed by the rain are crisp and green under the sun. On the path paved with bluestone slabs, Jiang Xiaomei pushes Li Ziqing to bathe in the rare warm sun. He faltered around for a while, and suddenly stopped at a certain place in front of him. He let out a surprise, and asked in surprise, "Why did Master Ji Bing come back at this point?"

Li Ziqing looked in the direction Jiang Xiaomei's gaze was pointing at, just in time to see Ji Bing who got off the car and hurried towards the main house. Jiang Xiaomei was about to shout, but he stopped him: "Don't shout!" he."

"But, Young Master Ji Bing seems to be in a hurry, as if he is going to find you." Jiang Xiaomei guessed.

"No, he has too many things to do, and he is too busy." Li Ziqing said slowly: "Besides, I am fine, so there is no need for him to worry."

"How can you think so?" Jiang Xiaomei winked: "Master Ji Bing is a treasure to you. Some time ago, you were so painful that you couldn't sleep at night, and it was Master Ji Bing who hugged you to sleep."

Li Ziqing raised his head, a cunning flashed in his eyes, and teased with great interest: "Master Ji Bing, Master Ji Bing, do you like him so much?"

"Ah!" Jiang Xiaomei stomped her feet and spat complainingly: "Young master, don't make fun of me."

"Sorry, I was just joking." Li Ziqing lowered his eyes and said in a flat tone, "Anyway, when he was in school, he was always very attractive to female students."

"Young Master..." Jiang Xiaomei watched his face, surprised and hesitated and said, "You don't look very happy recently, should you let Master Ji Bing take you out to relax?"

"It turned out to be here." While speaking, Ji Bing's voice wrapped in a smile came from behind him, Jiang Xiaomei turned her head, a look of joy appeared on her face, and quickly shouted: "Master Ji Bing, I just told the young master about you Woolen cloth!"

Ji Bing raised his eyebrows, walked to the wheelchair, looked at Li Ziqing's face, and asked slowly, "What are you talking about?"

"Say you were attracted to female classmates when you were in school." Li Ziqing took the words, raised his head to meet his gaze, and said calmly, "Why did you come back suddenly?"

"Isn't that normal?" Ji Bing squatted down and answered his question with a slight smile: "Take you out to play."

Li Ziqing didn't look happy, but asked again: "Where are you going?"

Ji Bing softly said: "Su Mei really wants to see you, she has said several times, if I don't bring you to others to see, she will conclude that I sold you."

Li Ziqing lowered his eyelids, fiddling with his fingers, "But... I don't really want to see it."

"Young master," Jiang Xiaomei interjected, "you'd better go out and relax, otherwise you will really get sick from boredom."

Ji Bing narrowed his eyes, stared at his face for a moment, then straightened up, "Okay, then I won't see you, I'll take you to another place."

"Don't you have anything else to do?" Li Ziqing's tone suddenly turned cold, "You are all grown-ups, and you hang out with your brother all day, is it decent?"

"What happened all of a sudden? Talking about brother and brother again." Ji Bing put his hand on his shoulder, squeezed it, and said in a deep voice, "Did Dad look for you again?"

Li Ziqing looked away: "No."

Ji Bing turned to Jiang Xiaomei, "You go back to the room and tell Aunt Liu by the way, I'll take him out."

Jiang Xiaomei nodded again and again: "Okay, okay."

The car was driving smoothly on the wide road, Li Ziqing looked out of the window sideways, with a resigned and indifferent expression on his face.

Ji Bing watched his face from the corner of his eye, and broke the silence: "Won't you ask me where I'm taking you?"

Li Ziqing turned his head, and looked at him with the expression that he could go anywhere as he pleases.

"..." Ji Bing suddenly lost his temper. While waiting for the red light, he stretched out a hand to touch the other person's head when the cell phone on the dashboard suddenly rang.

Ji Bing saw the caller ID clearly, his face darkened, but he still picked it up.

The other party's voice was soft, straight to the point: "Mr. Ji, are you free to come to the company now?"

Ji Bing frowned: "What's the matter?"

"Uh..." The man hesitated, "Did you forget the annual marketing analysis meeting in half an hour?"

"Isn't it tomorrow?"

"You should remember wrongly, it's today."

Ji Bing hung up the phone and turned to look at Li Ziqing. The other party noticed the unhappiness and loss in his eyes for being disturbed, and he understood, raised his eyebrows and said, "I told you to go to work."

Ji Bing: "..."

The elevator door opened slowly, and there were several well-dressed men and women standing outside. After seeing the people inside, they greeted respectfully: "Mr. Ji."

Ji Bing hummed, and came out pushing the wheelchair. Everyone turned sideways to get out of the way, and some who were not afraid of death couldn't help asking: "President Ji, who is this?"

"My brother."

A female employee who seemed to have a rank took the conversation enthusiastically, "So it's the young master, why haven't I seen it before?"

Ji Bing looked back at her, and said with a half-smile, "I only found out not long ago that he is my younger brother."

Everyone had a meaningful expression and didn't dare to explore deeply. After watching Ji Bing leave, they started whispering.

"From this point of view, he is Ji Dong's illegitimate son."

"Tsk, Director Ji looks like an iceberg with a cold face, but he didn't expect to be sneaky in private. Sure enough, all men in the world are virtuous."

"You're going to die, I think you don't want to do it if you are arranging Director Ji in the company."

"A character like him must be immune to such rumors. Besides, haven't the facts been verified?"

"However, Master Ji Bing actually accepted that illegitimate son, and he seems to take good care of him, tsk tsk, it's really self-cultivation."

"Let's just wait. Now that Director Ji is still in office, it will be hard to say when the country changes hands."

"Work and work, don't talk about what you have and what you don't have."

Little did he know that Li Ziqing, who was talked about behind his back as soon as he came to the company, was directly pushed into his office by Ji Bing under the watchful eyes of everyone, and then he opened the laptop and pushed it to him, coaxing a child and saying: "I have to go Let's have a meeting, you play by yourself first."

Li Ziqing looked up at him amusedly: "Is this different from being at home?"

Ji Bing first savored his words of being at home with surprise and excitement in his heart. It seemed that the other party subconsciously began to describe Ji's family as his own home, and then he leisurely followed his words and returned. Sentence: "Let's get familiar with our company first."

Li Ziqing suppressed his smile, stared at the computer's boot interface in front of him, and said, "This is your company, what does it have to do with me?"

"Aren't you my brother?"

Li Ziqing pointed at the computer screen, "Enter the password."

"Same as before." Ji Bing raised his watch and looked at it. "I have to go. If you need anything, just dial the internal number and ask the assistant to come in and help you."

Li Ziqing typed in a series of passwords and pressed Enter to enter the desktop, and said without looking up: "Got it."

Ji Bing looked at the hair spinning on his head, chuckled, turned around and walked out the door.

The glass door closed with a click, Li Ziqing raised his head, stared at the closed door for a while, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "Silly B."

Not long after Ji Bing left, the intercom phone on the desk rang. Li Ziqing looked away from the computer screen, stared at the landline not far away for a second or two, and then reached out to answer it. .

"Li Ziqing." Father Ji's voice was soft, and he came up and called his name first, obviously already knowing that he was in Ji Bing's office.

Li Ziqing didn't show much surprise, and replied, "Yes."

Father Ji smiled vaguely, and then asked, "Are you free?"

"There is plenty of time for people with disabilities."

Father Ji paused and said, "Okay, then I'll have someone bring you up."

The chairman's office on the top floor, outside the entire glass wall, is at a height where you can touch the skyline with your hands. Under your feet, there is a foggy river passing by. distance.

Behind the huge curved desk, Ji's father looked up at Li Ziqing who was pushed into the door, and slowly leaned back in the chair. This also allowed Li Ziqing to see his attire clearly. He was dressed in light casual clothes, looking It's not like coming to the company to work, but looking for a place to stroll casually.

Li Ziqing looked at him across the desk, and greeted him lightly: "Hello, Mr. Ji."

With a smile on the corner of Ji's father's mouth, as if he had expected it, he said: "It seems that the hypnosis has been lifted."

"Mr. Ji should know this better than anyone else."

Father Ji shook his head, "No, it has exceeded my expectations."

"For the first time, my understanding of a person has undergone a world of difference," Li Ziqing said suddenly and irrelevantly: "I would never believe it before, but you are actually a good father who hides his secrets." He used you specially, and his tone revealed admiration and incredible meaning.

"I still can't stand people talking to me like this," Ji's father joked, "goosebumps will fall all over the floor."

But Li Ziqing continued on his own: "You alienate him emotionally and restrict him with rules, but you always give him the best and best materially. Life experience is carefully selected. , Ordinary people can't achieve it in a lifetime, let him never go through detours from birth to now, you love him very much, forbearing but heavy, this is probably beyond the reach of most fathers in the world."

Ji's father laughed, coughed a few times, covered his mouth and said, "It seems that you should be the one to write the speech for the company's annual meeting."

Li Ziqing also followed suit: "I'm sorry, I lost my father since I was a child, and I boasted a little out of my mind. Please bear with me."

Ji's father nodded, leaned forward, narrowed his line of sight, stared into Li Ziqing's eyes and asked, "So, have you completely forgiven him?"

"Isn't the prerequisite for the release of hypnosis to be that I can completely let go of my grudges and fall in love with Ji Bing again? Before that, you were worried that my accumulated hatred for him would be greater than my love, and I would do something to hurt him, so you simply inserted me in." The identity of a younger brother restricts me. Because you have no way to separate us, you are afraid that Ji Bing will leave you again, I used to be your hindrance, but now I have become a weapon."

Ji's father said slowly: "You can understand it this way."

Li Ziqing changed the subject: "But you and Ji Bing said that's not the case, otherwise he wouldn't fail to see that I've recovered."

Ji's father was noncommittal, but suddenly there was a knock on the door behind him, and someone outside said softly: "Ji Dong, it's time for you to take your medicine."

Ji's father didn't shy away from Li Ziqing's presence at all. He reached out and pressed the door switch on the table, and said flatly, "Take it in."

The executive secretary opened the door and came in, holding a tea tray with a square convenient medicine box on it, so it was impossible to know what the medicine was.

Li Ziqing looked at him in surprise, Ji's father didn't wait for him to ask, and calmly explained to him: "Cod liver oil and vitamins."

Li Ziqing looked at the few white pills he had poured into his hand, but didn't go into it further.

After Ji's father finished using the medicine, the executive secretary left the office, and the room returned to calm. He looked at Li Ziqing and asked quite seriously, "Are you interested in coming to the company?"

Li Ziqing was taken aback for a moment, then slowly said: "My leg..."

"I have already contacted the doctors of the Chicago Rehabilitation Institute, and your case is not the most difficult one among their previous cases." Under Li Ziqing's excited expression, which gradually opened his eyes and looked over, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Continued: "So, your legs can fully recover to the level before the operation, even if you are conservative, you can reach a level that does not affect your daily activities."

Li Zi cleared his throat and took a choked breath, he seemed a little incoherent because of his excitement: "Thank... Thank you, Mr. Ji."

"I always look at the profit when I do things, so I'm going to say some unkind words. After all, I can't continue to give you the illusion that I'm actually very emotional." Ji's father said slowly: "Ji Bing is my only son. All of his wealth will be entrusted to him. In the future, he will need someone by his side, and no matter what happens in the future, he will stay by his side from beginning to end and devote himself wholeheartedly, just for him."

Li Ziqing and Ji's father looked at each other for a while, then suddenly smiled helplessly, and then said: "Although this sounds uncomfortable, it is easy to understand when you think it comes from Mr. Ji. "

"I want to tell you one thing, Uncle Ji," he changed his name, his expression and tone gradually covered with a gentle look: "You don't need to hypnotize me at all, because even if I have hatred for Ji Bing in my heart, I won't let you down at all. It won't hurt him. I love him, love him so much, it's in my blood, it's in my body, and it's going to last until I die."