President, talk to you

Liu Chengan picked up the wine glass to block the curvature of his mouth.

Zhao Xun, who is sitting upright, is like an unbreakable rock, no matter how hard you try, you can't find a crack to break through.

Zheng Cong was going crazy.

He slammed the table and stood up, looking at him fiercely.

"Mr. Zhao, you are challenging my patience."

Zhao Xun was so immobile that he didn't even lift his eyelids.

"Did you know that the project you are currently working on can be stopped halfway as soon as I speak?"

Zhao Xun's expression flickered slightly, which made Zheng Cong feel that he had mentioned the opponent's weakness.

"Mr. Zhao, I think you should be a smart person who knows what is most important to you at the moment. Besides, we are all men, just for fun, but each takes what he needs, and no one loses."

Zheng Cong saw that Zhao Xun's expression seemed to be a little loose, and continued: "Mr. Zhao also had a night, love, you can regard it as a spring dream."

As he spoke, he was about to reach out to touch Zhao Xun's face, but was held by another cool hand halfway.

"Young Master Zheng, be careful."

Liu Chengan raised his eyes to Zheng Cong who looked worried.

Both what he said and what he did was too much.

Zhao Sacrifice is not one of those young masters who are ignorant of the world and wandering around outside, and there is no need to exchange his body for some benefits.

As for Yiye, Qinghechun, the dream is even more ridiculous.

Not to mention that Zhao Xun doesn't need it, even if he needs it, he still has the capital to choose a partner by himself.

"What right do you have to talk to me?"

Zheng Cong shook off Liu Chengan's hand.

The opponent's grip was very strong, and his wrist still hurt a little, which made Zheng Cong's brows tighten a little bit.

He stared at Liu Chengan twice, and sneered: "I know who you are, but so what, you're just a bastard who doesn't even have a last name..."

The unspoken words stopped abruptly.

Zhao Sacrifice looked directly at him with cold eyes, with a calm face as if he hadn't poured the glass of red wine.

Zheng Cong was dazed but couldn't believe it and wiped the dripping liquid from his face.

Even Liu Chengan was a little surprised.

Zheng Cong is not a person who is easy to offend, otherwise he has acted recklessly for so many years, and nothing will happen, but there are countless people rushing to curry favor.

Not only because the Zheng family behind him has absolute power, but also because he is the most beloved eldest son of the current head of the Zheng family.

As for Zhao Xun's invitation last time and this compromise, he didn't want to get himself into this trouble.

But today, everything broke.

Even Zheng Cong who said he wanted to have sex with him failed to offend him, but because of a provocation to Liu Chengan, he became angry.

Zhao Saizai carefully put away the documents, stood up and gave him a cold look.

"Young Master Zheng."

He paused for a moment, pursed his lips a little harder, and his cheeks began to flush uncontrollably.

Liu Chengan wanted to say something, but Zhao Xun grabbed him.

He looked at Zheng Cong, who looked stern, and frowned, trying to make himself say what he wanted to say.

"you……"

"Young Master Zheng, let's wait and see."

Liu Chengan intercepted Zhao Xun's words, he didn't want Zhao Xun to expose his flaws in this situation.

Zheng Cong was shaking with anger.

Growing up so big, no one dared not give him face like this.

"Zhao Xun, if you dare to walk out of this door, I will stop your project tomorrow!"

Zhao Xun didn't even look back, and walked out of the door expressionlessly.

……

Because neither of them was driving, and they didn't want to wait for someone to pick them up in Zheng Cong's community, they had no choice but to walk out of this section of the road first.

Zhao Xun has a straight back and a stern face. If you look closely, you can find his rosy cheeks.

Finally he could bear it no longer, and turned his head to glare at the eyes that had been staring at him.

It's just that after seeing the smile and tenderness inside, the words that were about to be blurted out rolled over and swallowed back.

He snorted lightly and turned his head a little deliberately.

The laughter pouring out did not stick to his ears, but it still made him want to touch it.

"Mr. Zhao, isn't he afraid of getting into trouble?"

He parted his mouth and sneered, and showed the phone to the young man beside him.

There is a number in it, and the signature of the number is Mr. Zheng.

"It turns out that Mr. Zhao has left behind."

The young man said so, but looked at him without blinking.

Straightforward and frank.

Zhao Xun, who was watching, took the lead to look away.

Although Zheng Cong is fearless, even his own father can't control him, but the Zheng family still has a real person in power, that is Mr. Zheng.

As Zheng Cong's grandfather and the person who holds the lifeblood of Zheng's family, that old man is a man who should have settled down decades ago.

Coincidentally, Zhao Xun's father is the younger generation of the other party.

Although his parents were no longer there, he still saved two points of face from the beginning.

And he, Zhao Xun, is naturally not someone who can sleep when he wants to.

"Mr. Zhao is very imposing today."

Listening to the words in his ear, Zhao Xun's ears moved.

He stopped, turned his head to look at the other party, and suddenly pinched the other party's chin.

"twenty."

He shook his head, and after a while he said, "It's not like that."

Liu Chengan stood in the same place silently, and it took a long time before he looked at the back of Zhao Xun leaving.

The smile on the corner of his mouth expanded infinitely, he quickened two steps, shoulder to shoulder with Zhao Xun, and looked sideways at his flushed face.

"Because I want to stand by Mr. Zhao's side quickly."

Zhao Xun slid his Adam's apple, wanted to say something, but couldn't say it.

It wasn't because he couldn't make a complete statement, it was because his heart was beating so fast that he didn't know how to form a sentence.

Fortunately, the other party did not need his answer.

"Thank you Mr. Zhao."

He pursed his lower lip and looked down at the ground.

They have already walked out of the community and are waiting for the driver to pick them up.

This is not an ordinary residential area, the roads are wide and clean, and there are hardly any people coming and going.

Zhao Xun frowned slightly, and pursed his lips a little hard, as if he was enduring something.

Liu Chengan, who didn't get a response, looked over and saw someone frowning as if they were competing with him.

He couldn't help but say: "Mr. Zhao..."

Zhao Xun turned his head to look at him with an overly serious expression.

"you……"

It was difficult for him to utter a complete sentence.

Liu Chengan looked slightly relaxed, and looked at him with a smile on his face.

"very good."

It was difficult for him to say these two words, but it was obviously not enough. He wanted to say something more, his face was flushed, and the hand hanging down to his side squeezed the seam of his trousers tightly.

The young man's eyes are always patient and gentle, those beautiful eyes are very focused, no matter when Zhao Xun looks over, those eyes must be looking at him.

This gave Zhao Yi courage.

"Identity... no no no..."

Still couldn't help but start stuttering, Zhao Xun's face was flushed, and his eyes were stained with water vapor because of the shame that he couldn't speak.

It was sad in his heart, but he wished he could say this.

"No, no, no...it's important...you, you, you...very good, I...enjoy...appreciate you...no, no...it's hard...sad, you, you, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Xun opened his eyes wide.

"Mr. Zhao, can you be so kind to me alone?"

The young man hugged him tightly with his strong arms, and the voice in his ears was as soft as a gust of wind.

He could feel the other party's strong physique, broad chest, and clean breath.

After a long time, he slowly raised his hand to embrace the other person's back, and patted him gently.

The young man lowered his head and buried it in his shoulder and neck.

Zhao Yi felt a little soft-hearted.

The young man in front of me is only 20 years old.

So he replied, "Not good."

The body hugging him was a little stiff, and Zhao Xun said with difficulty: "Zhao Qian."

The person leaning on his shoulder smiled, and his body gradually relaxed.

Zhao Xun couldn't help blushing a little, and the numb itching around his ears almost made him shrink back.

"I know, then...except for Mr. Zhao, can you treat me so well?"

Zhao Yi thought about it seriously.

Except for Zhao Qian who is his closest person, it should be difficult for him to have others in his life in the future.

Maybe the other party was really hurt today, so the young man who has always been polite and steady is a little bit vulnerable.

After all, the other party just experienced a social crisis today.

"can."

he said softly.

The strength to hug him was a little tighter.

Zhao Xun was a little uncomfortable, but still with a flushed face, he patted the young man on the back expressionlessly.

"elder brother?"

A voice came from behind.

Zhao Xun trembled as if frightened, the two let go, and when he turned around, he saw Zhao Qian looking at him from the car window, his eyes running back and forth between him and Liu Chengan.

He coughed lightly and straightened his collar.

After clearing up the expression on his face, he looked at Zhao Qian, who instantly understood what he meant, and immediately raised his hands and said, "I didn't skip class, and I specially applied to go home for self-study today. I wanted to find you, but you weren't here. Come together."

The driver nodded.

Only then did Zhao Xun put away the sternness in his eyes.

Because Zhao Qian sat in the co-pilot, Zhao Xun and Liu Chengan sat in the back seat together.

Zhao Qian couldn't bear it, and looked back from time to time, and finally turned around and lay down on the seat to see enough.

Zhao Xun couldn't hold back and gave him a slap, frowned and said, "It's safe."

"I knew it was fierce to me."

Hearing Zhao Qian's muttering, Zhao Xun blushed in embarrassment.

After thinking for a while, he still stretched out his hand to touch Zhao Qian's head comfortingly.

"But for the sake of the check you gave me a few days ago, I will forgive you."

Hearing Zhao Qian's tone as if "Your Excellency has a lot", Zhao Xun's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, and he still couldn't help giving him a slap.

Zhao Qian covered his head and looked at him sadly.

"What should I do if I am stupid."

Zhao Yi had a calm expression on his face.

It's stupid enough, maybe fighting poison with fire can still be saved.

He spread his hand and hooked Zhao Qian.

"What are you doing?"

Zhao Qian pursed his lips and was still a little unconvinced.

"take an exam."

Zhao Qian immediately became sick.

The senior high school entrance examination is approaching, and every day is either a major test or a small test. However, Zhao Xun, a CEO who manages everything every day, remembers the time of his test better than he does.

"Well, here it is for you."

Zhao Qian angrily took out some test papers from his schoolbag, but accidentally threw out some photos.

But one of them just happened to land in front of Liu Chengan's eyes.

He picked up the photo with pale fingers, and looked at the obviously guilty teenager with a smile on his face.