It was two o'clock in the middle of the night when Zhuang Zihao received the call.

"What? That person came to M City?"

In the darkness, he sat upright like a carp, completely sleepless, with a stern expression, gritted his teeth and said, "What the hell is that man going to do? What happened more than ten years ago...isn't it enough? He has been hiding his name for so many years, why? Come back!"

"Don't worry," the person on the other end of the phone sighed softly, "Rick...he's your biological father, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhuang Zihao interrupted severely, "Shut up! I don't have a father like him!"

He was panting heavily, sweat dripped from his forehead and neck, his fingers dug deep into the quilt, struggling, "You know, Cheng Jing, you know my character, I will not be in this life, or even the next life, Will recognize him!"

Zhuang Zihao has always been calm and calm. It is rare for him to lose his composure. The man on the other end of the phone was silent for a while before he tentatively asked, "Where are you? Zihao, are you at home? I'll go over now—"

"No need!"

Zhuang Zihao took a deep breath, turned over and got up, "I'll go to the restaurant right away, you can just find me there."

The restaurant is a bar he opened. It is very famous in M ​​City. As the owner, he often goes there when he can't sleep at night, mixes a glass of wine, and sings two songs on stage when he is interested. Under the anesthesia, I forget all the troubles of the day.

When Cheng Jing arrived, he found that Zhuang Zihao had already arrived.

His hair was a bit messy, and it looked like he had just gotten up, and he didn't take care of himself. He was sitting behind the bar, mixing drinks with an irritable expression.

The bartender at the side secretly winked at Jing Jing, and said with his lips: "It's been broken several times..."

Cheng Jing's forehead twitched, sighed, walked around behind the bar, squatted down, and patted Zhuang Zihao who was buried in the bartending, "I said...you are too irritable, I just said that Rick came to M City , Before you say anything else, you react so strongly, you really...how can I go on!"

Zhuang Zihao stopped his movements and took a deep breath. It could be seen that he was trying his best to maintain his composure, his palms clenched into fists, and he squeezed tightly, "You don't understand... There are some things you won't understand."

The hatred for that person seemed to have been engraved in his bones. After so many years, he still remembered the feeling of helplessness. Looking back now, it was vivid and deep in his bones.

"It's just a grievance from the previous generation," Cheng Jing chuckled, "Don't be angry, no matter how you say it, blood is thicker than water. Rick will definitely not hurt you when he comes back now."

Zhuang Zihao closed his eyes, trembling slightly, as if recalling something bad. After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes, looking at Cheng Jing: "The Cheng family wants to cooperate with that person?"

Cheng Jing was speechless.

This person is always so smart, some things are obvious without saying anything, but...

"My dad makes the decision, I can't make up my mind," he admitted very frankly, "You also know that I am just an illegitimate child, my dad dotes on my elder brother, and he will unconditionally support any decision my elder brother makes. This time, my elder brother To negotiate a deal with Rick, of course my dad wouldn't object."

"As for what Rick wants to do, I don't know yet, but...you'd better remind you to make a small statement. I always feel that this matter is aimed at the Fang family and the Chu family."

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