Pooh!you bad guy

Li Tang's voice rang on the door and on the mobile phone at the same time: "Good night, Mr. Zhao." Then he was quickly hung up, and the sound of the lock being locked, the sound of hurried footsteps, and the sound of closing the door came from the room.

"Okay." Zhao Dingyong raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and replied to the darkened cell phone, before turning around and going downstairs to go home.

The lights in the room were not turned on, Li Tang sat at the desk, and then turned on the computer, but no light from the living room came in, only the street lamps and neon lights from outside the window.

With his elbows on the desk and his forehead in both hands, he subconsciously slowed down his breathing.

The desktop computer made a slight "beep", the indicator light glowed blue and started to start up, then the keyboard and mouse all lighted up together, and the screen lit up with a "swish".

The blue and clear light of the w7 interface woke him up. Li Tang recovered from his contemplation. He got up and walked a few steps to turn on the headlights in the room. Then he walked to the window involuntarily, and quietly opened the curtains to look down——

They are gone.

"Huh..." Sitting back at the desk again, Li Tang took out the cigarette case and lighter, took out one in his mouth, and lit it sideways.

Then put his long legs on the desk, push his feet back on the office chair, lie down comfortably, close his eyes, cover his forehead with one hand, and naturally hang down with the other hand, holding the smoke.

"It's not right, I feel that everything is too unreal, it's too wrong." Li Tang's heart was in a mess, with throbbing, sweetness, and more disbelief and vigilance after suffering a loss.

"He is Zhao Zeheng's uncle. They both have the surname Zhao. They are a family..." Li Tang tried his best to calm down and think, and took a big drag on his cigarette.

"Is it possible to say that the Zhao family likes to play this trick? First pretend to be a gentleman and affectionate to seduce others, and then mercilessly sneer at the prey after the prey is tempted, and finally kick it away?!" Thinking of this, Li Tang Unable to sit still, he suddenly turned over and sat up, walking around the room like a trapped animal, with severe mood swings.

——He subconsciously remembered the day when he went to celebrate Zhao Zeheng's birthday, but the truth was kicked out by Zhang Shaowen and his gang, who also used him as a talking point for fun and humiliation.

Every time his half-brother Zhang Shaowen met him, he always raised his head a little bit, pointed his chin at him, drooped his eyelids, squinted sideways and gouged him out of the corner of his eye, with a tone of disdain for more than ten years. and slight:

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Li Tang's finger holding the cigarette was trembling slightly, every time he thought his heart was strong enough and strong enough, but whenever he thought of those things, he could not control the raging anger in his heart.

——Go to hell!Even if your old man Zhang Daqian came to beg personally, I would never step into the gate of your Zhang family in this life, and I don't want to have anything to do with you in this life, the family is not a good thing!

Li Tang stubbed out his cigarette, opened the door a little annoyed and went out, took out a bottle of cold beer from the refrigerator, took a big gulp, and returned to the desk again.

He regained his composure, entered the power-on password, clicked on the first draft of the graduation project, and began to force himself to complete it.

——As for Mr. Zhao, we can only wait and see what happens, but this time, I must not fall into it first!

*****

Zhao Dingyong leaned on the back seat and closed his eyes to rest his mind. The faint smile on his always calm and prestige face never disappeared. Xu Cheng drove the car quietly and cautiously, sneaking a sideways glance at the rear from time to time.

——Well, it seems that the boy has a great influence on the husband, so he should pay more attention to it in the future.

When he returned home, Zhao Dingyong's steps were also very brisk. This kind of demeanor that makes him feel in a good mood only appeared when he achieved great success in his career.

"Sir, you are back." The butler still greeted him sincerely and dutifully.

Zhao Dingyong slowed down and advised him gently: "Uncle Zhang, don't wait for me in the future, it's too late, you'd better go to bed early." This is the housekeeper chosen by his mother, who has been taking care of him since he was a child. Wherever the territory expands, the old man insists on following wherever he goes, and he is worried about leaving this child who has been watched and grown up to other people to take care of him.

The housekeeper followed him upstairs with a smile, and asked with concern: "Sir, you look in a good mood today, and your face is radiant. The whole person is much more energetic. The south is hot and humid. Oh, sir. I have cleaned up a lot recently, and the kitchen is still stewed." Serve the soup, sir, take a sip?"

Zhao Dingyong opened the door and entered the house, letting the old man chatter all the way, and replied happily after hearing the words: "Really? I don't think so. Uncle Zhang is getting better and better. I guess the local people can't catch up with this stew skill, right?" You have stewed it so hard, there is no reason not to drink it." He is indeed in high spirits, and this emotion can easily infect others.

The housekeeper was immediately happy, and said modestly: "There are so many types of Laohuo soup here, how can I, who just learned it, compare with the local chefs? However, this Laohuo soup still has certain effects. What I prepared for my husband tonight is a soup that clears the lungs and sleeps well, so I’ll serve it up in a bowl, anyway, it’s just soup, and it won’t hurt my stomach if I drink it.”

There was sound of water in the bathroom and splashes everywhere. Zhao Dingyong was taking a quick shower while humming an out-of-tune tune. His muscles were just right and he would not look strong. The key was that he was tall and had a pretty good-looking figure. .

While washing, he couldn't help but stop:

——It's about this time, he must be resting, right?Tsk~ Drinking capacity is really bad...

After simply coming out in a robe, the housekeeper had already brought up the soup, looking at him eagerly, Zhao Dingyong nodded to him reassuringly, then picked up the small soup bowl, and drank it all in one gulp—that posture was It's the same as drinking!

*****

Early in the morning on Saturday, Li Tang rushed home, and ran into Zhao Zeheng again by accident. In fact, he felt that Zhao Zeheng was deliberately blocking him.

"Why is Mr. Zhao so idle recently?"

"Well, the focus of work has been here recently, and I know where your family lives." Zhao Zeheng said ruffiantly.

Li Tang immediately turned his face: "I warn you, Zhao Zeheng, if you dare to come to my house to make trouble, then it won't be resolved with just a few words!"

"Cut~ You only have an old lady at home, so I'm not interested. Li Tang, you have a companion again, right? Hehe~ Can you introduce me to the lucky receiver?"