Prosperous Beauty System

The night was dark and the street lights were dim.

There are many trees on both sides of the road, and occasionally people pass by.

With the sound of rapid braking, the black private car stopped downstairs in the community, and the door was slammed open.

The phone was already busy, Zou Yan frowned and dialed again, with anxiety in his eyes.

The figure of the grown-up boy elongated, and he looked more and more like a bamboo like a pine tree. His already full face was even more difficult to paint. It made people forget the commonplace and lamented the eccentricity of the creator.

"Ah Yan, let's break up."

An hour ago, Zou Yan, who had just attended the group dinner, received a call from Yin Ruoli.

On the phone, the girl's voice was choked with sobs, and the words of breaking up were both heartless and painful, "Zou Yan, let go, I never liked you!"

"Because of you, my college entrance examination failed!"

"If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have to go to America to study at all!"

"Zou Yan..."

"I hate you."

The phone slipped, and Zou Yan staggered two steps and leaned against the car as if he had lost all his strength.

The slender eyelashes trembled in the air, Zou Yan turned off the phone that was still showing a caller, and did not go upstairs to see if Yin Ruoli was still there. When the girl called him, she was probably already at the airport.

After dating for two years, no one understands Yin Ruoli's strength better than Zou Yan, and love is not the only option in life.Maybe you will suffer from the loss of love, but the long flow of time will make you forget it.

Even though he knew that tonight's matter was written by Zou's father, Zou Yan had no intention of going to him to question him, because adding fuel to the flames was precisely what he was best at.

Zou Yan turned back to the driver's seat and started the engine. He had more important things to do. The dinner party had just begun.

It was the beginning of winter again, and the wind was biting.

After taking a shower, Shu Erya was sitting on the head of the bed wiping her hair, and the lights outside the glass window were full of lights, reflecting the warmth of the room.

At 23:05, the phone rang suddenly.

She turned on the phone while wiping her hair, and found that it was an unfamiliar number. She couldn't help being stunned, thought about it, and pressed to answer.

"Hello."

After a burst of noise, a young man's helpless voice came from the other end of the phone, "Hi Ma'am, my name is Zhuo Fan, you can call me Xiao Zhuo, and I'm a colleague of Manager Zou's company. Tonight, at the company's newcomer welcome ceremony, Manager Zou will drink It's a bit high, and I just wanted to ask my wife when I called her, where is her house? I'll send the manager back later."

Shu Erya was stunned for a while, then stammered and asked, "Husband, madam?"

The young man was a little surprised, "Isn't this the phone number from Manager Zou's wife? But it's clearly marked as true love..."

Shu Erya's heart skipped a beat, she didn't have time to think, she panicked, "You said Zou Yan was drunk? Where are you now? I'll pick him up right away."

"No ma'am, just give me your home address, and I'll take the manager back. Don't worry."

Shu Erya fell silent when she heard the words, and was about to say something when she heard Zou Yan's drunken voice on the phone, cold and hoarse, the most confusing, "Er Ya? I'm sorry, the phone has disturbed you."

Shu Erya breathed a sigh of relief while clenching her phone tightly, "Zou, Zou Yan, how are you? Do you have a headache?"

"Just a little uncomfortable, nothing."

Both of them fell silent, Shu Erya couldn't ask what she wanted to ask, she was full of thoughts in her heart, like a sea of ​​clouds churning, and finally she only sighed.

"Then Zou Yan, go home quickly and ask the driver to pick you up."

Only the breathing rate of the young man was heard on the phone, and he said softly, "Well, good night."

"Good night."

After hanging up the phone, Zou Yan stretched out his slender fingers to rub the center of his brows, his tired body leaned on the sofa, his face was cold and pale, and under the dim and blurred lights, his whole body was unbelievably indifferent.

"Which department are you from?" After a while, the elegant young man said coldly.

The handsome and elegant young man was obviously a little scared, the two of them were so close to each other, they were looking at him in a little perplexity.

"Yes, manager."

"go out."

Zou Yan scolded impatiently, he wanted to find out the department the young man was in so that he could be fired, but now he was extremely upset, so naturally he lost his mood.

"Yes." The young man looked at him aggrievedly, his innocent eyes were wet, and when he turned to leave, he stumbled somewhere and fell on Zou Yan suddenly.

"Yes, sorry manager."

Zhuo Fan got up in a panic. He didn't know where he bumped into the person under him. He only heard the young man frowned and grunted, opened a pair of cold eyes, and looked at him fiercely.

"roll!"

It was already bright outside the window, and the weather in cold winter was always a bit gloomy, with icicles forming on the glass windows. Looking from the inside, it was like looking at flowers through fog, and the things outside were always indistinct.

After Shu Erya washed up, she went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. The phone beside the bed ding-dong, it was a text message from Shu Jing, who had been in the United States for two years.

"Go home in a week"

Since Shu Jing agreed to Fu Ling's conditions two years ago, she went to the United States alone, and Shu Erya never saw her brother again.In the past two years, the siblings seldom talked on the phone. On the one hand, Shu Jing didn't have time, and on the other hand, it was because of Zou Yan.

When Shu Jing went to the United States, he took nothing but the mobile phone that Zou Yan gave him that night, which belonged to Zou Yan.

Shu Erya was very surprised when she saw the text message, and hurriedly called, "Jing'er?"

"Sister, it's me."

"Why did you suddenly think of going back to China? Didn't you graduate from the school?"

Shu Jing smiled lightly on the phone, "Don't sister miss me?"

"Of course I do."

"When I go back this time, I want to bring my mother to the United States for treatment. I have already arranged everything in the United States."

Shu Erya was a little dazed, and hesitated, "That's it, it's just that, not long after you went to the United States, Zou Yan transferred Mom to a famous hospital in China. Mom is much better now."

Shu Jing and Zou Yan have always been at odds, and Shu Jing never gave Zou Yan a good face when they met several times. Shu Erya thought that her sudden mention of Zou Yan would make her younger brother angry, but Shu Jing kept silent for a while.

"Yeah, I'll talk about the rest when I get back to China."

After all, he has already hung up the phone.

Shu Erya thought helplessly, these two people are really natural rivals, hearing Jing'er's tone, I'm afraid they are already angry.

A week later, Yunchuan International Airport.

The stern young man in a long windbreaker walked out of the crowd first, followed by several bodyguards in black.

The young man has slender eyebrows, a handsome and cold face, and sharp eyes, like a sword out of its sheath, with a natural temperament that makes others feel uneasy.

"President, please."

After leaving the airport, surrounded by a group of bodyguards, the young man got into a black car and left towards the hotel.

In the car, the mature and steady Shu Jing took the documents from his subordinates, crossed his legs gracefully, and lowered his chin to examine them.

He remembered this posture. Every time in the video, when the person was tired, he would fold his long legs gracefully, gently rubbing the center of his brows with his slender fingers, his pale face seemed fragile, making his beautiful face even colder.

Thinking of Zou Yan, Shu Jing, who is usually unsmiling, laughed softly, and a certain part of his heart softened.

At this time, he should still be in the company, Shu Jing turned his head and focused his gaze on the scenery passing by outside the window.

In the manager's office, Zou Yan was discussing business matters with his subordinates, and he didn't want a burst of music to disrupt the atmosphere.

Zou Yan frowned, picked up the mobile phone under the anxious eyes of his subordinates, apologized softly to his subordinates, got up and went to the floor-to-ceiling windows to answer.

"Erya? What's wrong?"

"I'm sorry, Ah Yan, did I bother you? I...I was so happy that I forgot that you were still working. I'm sorry."

Zou Yan's face softened, he turned his head to signal his subordinates to go out, and said, "What kind of happy event makes you so happy?"

"It's Jing'er, Jing'er is back, and she's at home now."

"Shu Jing?" Zou Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then continued, "It's fine if you're back, but you siblings haven't seen each other for more than two years."

Shu Erya smiled softly on the other end of the phone, "Ayan, come to my place tonight, I will cook a delicious meal for you."

"Well, okay, thank you Erya, I'll go there after get off work."

After hanging up the phone, Zou Yan's face darkened, what's going on?Didn't Shu Jing stay in the United States for four years before returning to China?Why did you come back suddenly?

In the evening, Shu Erya was cooking, and Shu Jing was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV. The comfort of home made Shu Jing smile.

When Zou Yan came, it was Shu Jing who opened the door.

The mature and deep young man was like a stranger, and Zou Yan froze in place for a while, his slightly surprised and raised eye tails seemed to be drawn in ink, outlining the water like fireworks in March.

"Shu Jing?" The young man's voice was as cold as jade, with a hint of surprise.

"come in."

Not counting the video meeting, they haven't met like this for a long time, Shu Jing's heart is very complicated, he doesn't know what else he can think at this moment, the moment he saw Zou Yan, his mind seemed to be gouged out, It was blank.

The three of them ate dinner in silence, the atmosphere during the dinner was awkward, Shu Erya saw that something was wrong between the two of them, but she didn't know how to resolve it.

After dinner, Shu Jing and Zou Yan were sitting on the sofa, the domestic drama was still playing on the TV, the heroine was crying so hard that she couldn't live without them, but they didn't care.

"I should go back." At nine o'clock in the evening, Zou Yan looked at Shu Erya and said softly.

Shu Jing looked at him silently, and sent him downstairs again. Before the young man opened the car door, he suddenly asked, "How about going for a drink?"

Zou Yan looked back at him and said for a while, "Okay."

In the box, the lights were blurred, with a fascinating ambiguity.

Shu Jing raised his glass and touched Zou Yan, then chuckled, "It's been a long time since I felt so relaxed."

Zou Yan took a sip and put down the glass, "I thought you would stay in the United States for a few more years, why didn't you tell me when you returned?"

"I wanted to surprise you."

Shu Jing leaned on the sofa, his face under the blurred light was a bit unreal, "I didn't expect my sister to call you suddenly."

Zou Yan drank several cups, and his already uncomfortable body was even more uncomfortable. He rubbed the center of his brows, and refused Shu Jing to give him more wine.

"Are you going to return to China to develop?" Zou Yan heard himself ask.

But Shu Jing frowned and said, "What's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

As he spoke, he sat down beside Zou Yan, and was about to touch his forehead with his hand, but the young man hid him when he didn't want to.

"Nothing, just a little drunk."

When Zou Yan was still rational, he never liked being touched by others. When the drunkenness subsided, he picked up the mobile phone on the glass table and called the driver.

Shu Jing held his wrist, "I'll do it."

After saying that, he took the phone and slid open the screen, found the contact column, but accidentally saw the person "beloved", his face gradually sank.