The President's Dedicated Love

Lan Zhengting brought a glass of water, he wanted to say something, but couldn't say it.

This month, blame Guan Zeyu for being stingy, why did he play and disappear like this?It's not a child anymore, but Guan Yilin's words made so many people understand that the reason why that person does whatever he wants is because all he relies on is Crown Eagle.

From the age of 15, he lived alone, so how can he be controlled by others at the age of 27?

Luo Youfu said, "Chairman, have you ever thought about the fact that Guanying had so much money in operation back then, and it was Zeyu who exchanged his life for it."

Luo Youfu didn't want to tell this matter, but he was really panicked in his heart. Some things cannot be hidden, so it's better to tell them and let them dissipate in the sun.

"Back then, Zeyu, who was 23 years old, had just come up soon. He didn't have the funds he wanted; he didn't have the partners he wanted; he didn't have the customers he wanted; he didn't want anything. Yes, the most important thing is to have money first.”

"Chairman, do you still remember that the shareholders of Guanying collectively withdrew their capital at that time? It was a difficult time. At that time, you said that if Zeyu couldn't do this, he wouldn't have to stay in Guanying."

"At that time, I thought you were ruthless. You have to know that he is your son; of course you didn't know that he went to deal with the underworld for the funds needed by Guanying."

Guan Zeqi was surprised, he asked, "Father, what did you say, Zeyu has connections with the underworld?"

Guan Zeqi only cared about his own shock, he didn't see his father who stiffened instantly.

Luo Youfu didn't speak anymore, he didn't say anything, you haven't seen that helpless young man, his white shirt was stained red with blood.

His whole body was covered in blood, and his whole body was covered in wounds. That was not the kind of pain a young man should bear.

At that time, when Luo Youfu received the call, he walked all the way, looking down at the blood on the ground. The blood dripped from the stairs on the first floor to the fifth floor, which was the house he rented.

Such a helpless child, he was wounded all over his body, and there was no one around him. At that time, no one treated his wounds, and no one took care of him when he was unable to move.

Every time Luo Youfu dreamed of that lonely child, his heart would ache, and he would feel pain for him. Why did he go through such a road?He doesn't have to go down this road.

Lan Zhengting watched the water glass in Guan Yaocong's hand drop to the ground, but no one came to pick it up, and no one came back to his senses.

Lan Zhengting looked at Luo Youfu;

Luo Youfu lowered his head;

He stopped talking.

Lan Zhengting said to Guan Zeqi, "Take care of Uncle Guan, I'm going out first." He walked out of the meeting room, and he stood at the door of the elevator. It's going up, and he can only go up.

Guan Zeyu's office was locked. Secretary Wen said, "The president doesn't like others to mess with his things. Every item in his office, he knows where it is."

Lan Zhengting raised his hand, and when he hesitated to open the door, he heard the sound of something falling from the room.

He was startled, his tightly shrunken heart seemed to be held in the palm of someone's hand.

He pushed open the door, Guan Yilin looked up, she squatted on the ground to pick up the folder that fell on the floor.

"Boss Lan, it's you."

She picked up the scattered documents.

Lan Zhengting walked over and he helped tidy up.

Guan Yilin put away those papers one by one. For some reason, she blinked her eyes and tears came back.

Lan Zhengting was helpless, he didn't bring a tissue, Guan Yilin smiled, and she put the collected documents back to their original place.

She said, "You know, my second brother likes freedom the most. That should be his initial dream, but later, it gradually drifted away."

Guan Yilin opened her brother's drawer, and there was nothing in it, so he cleaned it all up.

Guan Yilin's tears dripped down again, she said, "I know he is suffering, the road he wants to go is cut off, and there are thousands of cliffs and deep valleys in front of the place he wants to go."

"He never said he hated, but I know he hated in his heart."

Lan Zhengting walked over, he helped her to sit on the sofa, and poured her a glass of water.

Guan Yilin took a deep breath, and she wiped away her tears.

"My brother is not naturally cold and ruthless. On the contrary, he gets along well with Yuan Qufan. He is actually very talkative. He has never put on any big airs. Except for the cold expression in front of the employees, he is actually very soft. "

Lan Zhengting stood in front of the bookshelf. None of the newly bought books should have been touched, or the original ones had not been touched. They were purely for display, as if they were shown off in order to stimulate someone.

Guan Yilin opened a photography book that she had just taken out. Most of it was a collection of photos taken by Guan Zeyu. He didn't write under the works, but just drew some model patterns in the blank space. There were stick figures of animals and buildings. Simplify construction.

Lan Zhengting also took it over and looked through it. Guan Yilin blinked and smiled, "This should be his work in college. After he graduated, he was busy looking for a job. In the end, he couldn't find it, so he had to come back and bow to his father."

Lan Zhengting closed his notebook and asked, "When will he return to Guan's house?"

Guan Yilin thought about it, and she tried hard to recall, only remembering that it was summer.

"I was a senior at the time, busy with my internship, and I didn't have time to talk to him. Before, I used to follow him. I knew exactly where he lived and where he moved to a new area. At that time, I occasionally On the way to school, sitting in the special car, I turned around and saw him waiting at the bus stop."

Guan Yilin paused while talking, and the narration came to an abrupt end. She rarely thought about these past events, and every time she thought about them, she was extremely sad.

Obviously the same family member of Guan, he goes to and from school by himself in a special car, and has a special person to pick him up and drop him off, while he squeezes the bus every day and even runs in the heavy rain.

Guan Yilin remembers one time, when he was in his third year of high school, he returned to the dormitory very late after school, and it rained heavily on the road. He waited for a long time for the bus, but it was too late, and finally ran into the rain and ran all the way.

Guan Yilin asked the master to follow, she told him to get in the car, but he refused;

She gave him money, but he didn't want it;

She told him to go home and confess to his father, but he refused.

He is stubborn and self-willed, he is stubborn and determined, he said, "Guan Yilin, I am not from the Guan family, although my surname is Guan."

He changed his household registration, and that was when his mother was around. If it hadn't been changed, he would rather use his previous name.

Guan Yilin begged, and she said, "If you don't go home, you will die."

, He had a high fever, no one took care of him, he was confused, she went to the accommodation to visit and found out, she hurriedly asked the neighbors to help carry him to the hospital.

At the age of 23, he was injured, but no one took care of him. He was alone in the villa, dealing with the wound by himself, and the ground was covered with blood, including the white sheets, which were all stained with blood.

Guan Yilin asked, "What are you going to do?"

He doesn't say anything.

Guan Yilin asked, "Isn't the crown eagle in your hands? Didn't you go back to Guan's house? Guan Zeyu, what else do you want?"

Guan Zeyu remained silent.

Guan Yilin didn't know that the crown eagle, which was in danger back then, was able to survive today because of the injury of her stubborn brother.

"My dad doesn't know these things, and I don't want to tell him. Dad has a bad heart, and my second brother is always angry with him. No, it should be said that my second brother and my father are angry with each other."

Lan Zhengting listened quietly. He heard a story from the beginning to the end, but no matter how he listened or imagined, he still couldn't see the helpless young man back then. , then will he feel better?

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