your majesty please nod

There are also two meat buns here. I see many people queuing up to buy them every day. "

Liu Mingyan looked at the things on the table and suddenly had an appetite: "How much?"

"Among friends, what kind of money is not money..."

"I don't eat things that don't cost money."

"Twenty dollars."

Liu Mingyan took money out of his wallet and gave him: "Thank you."

Zhang Yi opened another serving and ate it opposite him: "You seem very tired recently."

"……well enough."

"Doesn't he know you're tired?"

"He's also very busy and tired."

Liu Mingyan knew that if he shouted tired in front of Wang Zifeng, he would definitely say: resign, I will support you.

So I would rather die of exhaustion than complain in front of him.

The two of them ate in silence like this. Halfway through the meal, Zhang Yi suddenly said, "Why do you love him?"

Liu Mingyan was stunned for a moment: "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

"I want to know." Zhang Yi gritted his teeth and said, "I want to know where I lost... so that I can give up completely."

He was jealous, jealous as hell.

In his impression, except for his parents, Liu Mingyan has never been so kind to anyone else.

However, what made him feel distressed was that he didn't look happy after giving so much.

That is not a kind of willingness to give, but a kind of dedication that treats oneself harshly and wants to complete the task.

"He helped me in my most difficult time." Liu Mingyan finally told the truth to Zhang Yi, "My mother was seriously ill five years ago, he was the doctor who contacted me, and he helped me pay a large amount of medical expenses."

"Just for this? How much do you owe him? Just pay him back..."

As soon as Zhang Yi's words came out of his mouth, he realized that he was being stupid.

If Wang Zifeng just asked for money, then with Liu Mingyan's hard work in the past few years, it would be enough to repay the debt.

"It's not all for repaying kindness... He really likes me very much."

He often gave expensive gifts, and spent a lot of money for himself... Although these were all rejected, it was still a love.

Unfortunately, he didn't understand what he really wanted, and he couldn't integrate into his world.

Trying to communicate, but there is always an invisible barrier.

I also thought about leaving, but he always locked himself tightly with a warm chain.

Liu Mingyan knew Wang Zifeng's character well, unless he got bored first, he would have to be tied to him for the rest of his life.

Perhaps from the time he fell in love with him, he was destined to be unable to escape.

Once you step into the quagmire, you will only sink deeper and deeper, and you will never be able to extricate yourself.

"Then do you love him?"

Zhang Yi threw him another problem.

How can I ask him to answer?

After a few years, it is impossible to say that there is no emotion at all.

But what is "love"?Even he himself was blurred.

Tortured to the point of numbness by work and life, I have no time to think about this word.

"what is love?Isn't it just two people making do with each other?

As long as it is not fully erupted, life can go on.

"It's lunch break time, you should get back to work."

Liu Mingyan responded coldly.

Zhang Yi stood up silently and took away most of the documents on his desk.

"What are you doing?"

"Let me help you share some, I don't want to see you so tired."

"There's a bid coming up next week, so you'd better put all your energy into that."

"Don't worry," Zhang Yi patted the folder on his hand, "I will help you with these, and I will take over the bidding as well!"

As Zhang Yi said, he walked out confidently.

Looking at his tall back, Liu Mingyan suddenly realized that he was no longer the Zhang Yi he was ten years ago.

28

28. Rupture

On weekends, Liu Mingyan returned home on time to cook for Wang Zifeng.

Putting the dishes in the frying pan on the plate one by one, someone suddenly grabbed his waist from behind and stretched out his hand to touch the dishes on the plate...

"Wash your hands!" Liu Mingyan slapped off that sneaky hand.

Wang Zifeng smiled, and washed his hands obediently.

"It would be great if you stayed at home and cooked for me every day in the future."

"That will prove that I have been abolished."

Wang Zifeng wiped his hands: "You are so tired from work, you might as well serve me at home, it's not that I can't afford you."

"I'm not a pet, why should you keep me?"

Liu Mingyan knows very well that economic independence is the only way to have independent personality.

"I also care about you..."

Liu Mingyan put the chopsticks and dishes on the dining table: "Eat."

Wang Zifeng had no choice but to give up and quietly drank the soup Liu Mingyan handed him.

"I'm going on a business trip on Monday."

When Wang Zifeng heard this, he frowned: "Where are you going?"

"Beijing, Feichi headquarters, we have a big project to bid for."

"Who are going?"

"Boss, business manager, deputy director, senior designer, and me."

When Wang Zifeng heard that Zhang Yi was on the list, he was even more worried.

"To so many people, who will watch the company?"

"There are other executives in the company. Everyone is not a child anymore. If there is anything else, you can get in touch with just a phone call."

"I mean, there are so many people going, why don't you go?"

"I'm the creative director, how could I not go?" Liu Mingyan said firmly, "I've already made a decision. I'm just notifying you, not asking for your opinion."

Wang Zifeng was about to say something, but suddenly the phone rang loudly, and seeing that it was the secretary calling, he pressed it impatiently.

Just about to continue the topic just now, the bell rang again.

"You'd better pick it up, maybe there is something urgent."

"You bastards, you can't leave for a while!" Wang Zifeng answered the phone cursingly, "Hello?!"

"Hey, Mr. Wang..." Secretary Song Gang said cautiously on the other end of the phone, "Our people went to that nail house again this afternoon, but she still refused to move..."

"You bastards, have you told her the maximum compensation?"

"That's right, we told her nicely that as long as we move out immediately, we will not only give her a house of the same size, but also compensate 100 million yuan... But the old woman was very stubborn, saying that it was left to her by her dead old man. Three rooms, life and death refused to move... Do you want to increase the compensation?"

"Of course not! If the news gets out, everyone will become a nail household in the future, and everyone will sit on the ground and raise prices, so we can still do business?"

"Then what do you think we should do?"

"So you are a bunch of idiots! A group of people can't even handle an old woman in her 70s! Do you want me to ask her out in person? Don't you know that it is difficult to find the government! We invest there, and the local officials We are very welcome, and we will definitely help you solve any problems. We had dinner with that Director Qian last time..."

"It's Director Quan."

"Whether it's money or power, it's fine if you can do things for us! You can call him later and ask him to find some people to enlighten the old woman tomorrow. If it doesn't work, doesn't he have a professional army under him...Of course, Try to resolve it peacefully and don't make a big deal out of it."

"Yes, I understand."

"It's nothing to bother me!"

Wang Zifeng put down the phone and looked up, Liu Mingyan was staring at him coldly.

Wang Zifeng smiled apologetically: "Let's eat."

Liu Mingyan put down his chopsticks: "I said, can't your methods be gentler?"

"Mingyan, I'm gentle enough. We've been talking with this company for more than a month, and the compensation has risen again and again. You can go outside and ask if there is any developer like us who pays 100 million for three broken rooms. house?"

"Zifeng, it's not a matter of money or not." Liu Mingyan tried to persuade him, "She has lived in it all her life, and there are all her memories there. She won't sell it no matter how much you pay. Can your blueprint be changed?" Change? Move a little bit, don't touch her house."

"Aren't you kidding me? Don't be so naive, okay? Move a little, how much less house will I build? The design institute did the design, but for an old woman, you asked me to move it? Do you know how much money I will lose?” Wang Zifeng murmured, “I’m not running a charity organization!”

The phrase "charity" sounded harsh to Liu Mingyan.

He also knew in his heart that Wang Zifeng had a purpose in everything he did.

As a businessman, I never do business that loses money.

Liu Mingyan sneered and said, "Hmph, thank you for asking me to design an advertisement for you. What do you mean by 'harmonious home'? Is it such a harmonious law?"

"Do you know what 'harmony' means? Harmony is to harmonize the unstable factors in society! That old lady is narrow-minded and hinders economic development. She is an unstable factor and the object of harmony!"

"Bandit logic!"

Liu Mingyan couldn't bear it anymore, stood up, left the dining table, and walked upstairs.

"You are the kindness of a woman!" Wang Zifeng yelled at him, "If you do what you do, developers won't have to work. How can China increase its GDP!"

"Bang!" With a loud sound, Liu Mingyan slammed on the door.

Instead of going to the master room, he stayed in the guest room and locked himself up.

With that person, it was impossible to communicate, and even speaking was almost suffocating.

Liu Mingyan was lying on the bed, even his temples were throbbing with pain.

After finally surviving until Sunday night, Liu Mingyan packed his luggage as if fleeing a refugee.

I can't live with this kind of person anymore, he will run far away and never come back here again!

Just after packing the trolley case, a pair of hands lifted the trolley case from behind.