This is too happy!

Fuck!exposed!

Special assistant Zhou froze.

Um?It turns out that Special Assistant Zhou still has such a hobby?

Solemn didn't speak.

After 1 minute, both of them spoke in unison.

Zhuang Zhong: "I remember there is another meeting in the afternoon."

Special Assistant Zhou: "Zhuang, Mr. Zhuang, you have a meeting this afternoon."

……

There was another eerie silence.

After a while.

Standing up solemnly: "Inform everyone that the meeting will be advanced."

Special Assistant Zhou: "Okay, I'll arrange it right away."

Almost impatient to leave the office, Tezhuan Zhou put on his glasses as soon as he closed the door.

The next second, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Fuck! You idiot, you just love to play games. Why don't you feel embarrassed when you play? Also, next time such an accident happens, put on the glasses for me immediately and let me deal with it!"

Now that he was exposed to Mr. Zhuang, he learned how to write the word embarrassment?

Where has the thick skin of the past gone?

pause.

Realizing that he forgot to bring his mobile phone, Zhuang Zhong stopped at the corner.

solemn:……

Does he, know too much?

And Special Assistant Zhou, you are talking to yourself, and the amount of information is a bit large.

Zhuang Zhuang's mind almost subconsciously recalled those details that he had ignored before.

For example, Special Assistant Zhou basically never takes off his glasses during working hours.

For another example, what Tezhuo Zhou said just now was obviously different from the tone before.

Solemn was a little surprised.

So Zhou Tezhu, putting on glasses and taking them off, are there actually two different personalities?

However, it will not make people feel unacceptable.

Think solemnly.

Compared with Yang Tao who was completely different in his memory, Zhuang Zhong thought about it, searched for two games and began to download them.

The current Yang Tao is not having a good time.

The birthday party was solemnly scorned, and Yang Tao didn't even step out of the house for three full days.

Even the mobile phones are all turned off, refusing to receive any information.

Three days later, he reluctantly walked out of the room under the coaxing of the Yang family couple.

In order to make him forget those unhappy things, Mrs. Yang even cooked a large table of Yang Tao's favorite meals.

She carefully led Yang Tao downstairs with a distressed look on her face.

"Look at you, even if something happens, you can't stop eating and drinking all the time! It's only been a few days, and you've lost such a big circle of weight. Mom feels so bad."

"Quick, quick, mom made you a tonic soup with her own hands, hurry up and drink a bowl, and make up our pretty little face, or your dad will be so distressed."

Feeling her hospitality, Yang Tao immediately felt better.

See, this is normal!

Trying to pretend to ignore the fact that he was found to be drugging Zhuang Zhong, Yang Taoshi sat down at the table.

After he drank a bowl of Mrs. Yang's love soup, there was a bang at the door.

Yang Xin walked in with green stubble under his chin and dark eyes.

Mrs. Yang was taken aback, and hurriedly greeted her.

"Ashin, you're too busy with work, come over and have dinner!"

Yang Xin walked upstairs sullenly.

"No, I'm not hungry."

Father Yang squeezed the newspaper and snorted coldly.

"Come back when you come back. What is it like to make such a big commotion? It's true that the older you are, the less sensible you are, and you don't know how to learn from Tao Tao."

Yang Xin paused as he went upstairs.

His gaze fell over the railing and fell on Yang Tao's expression.

Yang Tao was enjoying a big meal, and he didn't feel ashamed when he heard this sentence.

Even Yang Xin could see a trace of approval from his eyes!

"dad."

Yang Xin stood on the stairs and spoke slowly.

There was a hint of distorted malice in his expression, "You said that you want me to learn from Tao Tao, is it because he planned to drug Mr. Zhuang, and now the company is being suppressed by Mr. Zhuang?"

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became freezing point.

Father Yang, who was holding the newspaper, was trembling with anger, and Mrs. Yang also had a flash of disapproval in her eyes.

Yang Tao was a little guilty and flustered at first, but when he found out about their reaction, he put his heart back into his stomach.

As soon as he rolled his eyeballs, most of the eye sockets turned red immediately.

"Brother, are you blaming me? But you were there that day. I just toasted and apologized to Mr. Zhuang. It was the servant who put those things in the wine on his own initiative. How could you say it was me..."

He hesitated to speak, biting his white teeth as if he had suffered a great grievance.

Looking at it, Yang Xin felt his heart go cold to the bone.

This is, he has been doting on his younger brother who he thought was innocent and innocent?

The servants make their own decisions?

Mama Wang has worked in their family for 20 years. She is the most honest and reliable person who can't read a word, and she loves Tao Tao the most. How could she do such a thing that doesn't cherish Tao Tao?

When Yang Xin thought of the look in Wang Ma's eyes when she was dismissed—there is no greater sorrow than heartbreak.

He wouldn't even be able to tell who was real and who was fake.

Hearing Yang Tao's aggrieved voice, Mrs. Yang quickly comforted him.

"It's okay, it's okay, your elder brother is just too busy at work and talking nonsense, don't care about him like him."

As she spoke, she yelled at Yang Xinxin.

"You too, eat well and rest when you are too busy at work. What are you doing with Tao Tao? I managed to coax him out."

Father Yang also threw down the newspaper and looked at Yang Xin dissatisfied.

"How do you talk? What does the company have to do with Tao Tao? He hasn't taken over the company yet. If you really think you can't manage it, I'll go back to the company and sit in charge."

After finishing speaking, he frowned and said to himself, "Sure enough, he is not more caring than Tao Tao."

Listening to the words of the three people, Yang Xin's eyes turned from astonishment to deep sadness.

After listening to Father Yang's words, he slowly raised his stubble-covered chin.

"If Dad thinks that the company is unreliable in my hands, then I can start my own business now. Anyway, Dad, you plan to hand over the company to Tao Tao, aren't you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a trace of excitement flashing across his 'innocent and cute' brother's face.

After confirming the guess in his heart, Yang Xin's heart was completely chilled.

Father Yang was furious after hearing his words.

"You think it's great if your wings are hard and you can fly? Do you think that I will hand over the company to you? You can't even handle such a small matter, and you will vent your anger on Tao Tao and me when you come back? You want to stand on your own feet The portal, right? Then you get out! Get out of the house immediately! I don’t have such an ugly son like you!"

Yang Xin choked for breath.

He subconsciously looked at Yang Tao's expressions.

Mrs. Yang met his eyes in a panic, then quickly moved away.

And what about Yang Tao?

In those strange yet familiar eyes, Yang Xin saw not only excitement but also joy.

He heard Yang Tao speak again.

"Father, calm down and don't get angry, even if brother... you still have me and mother, don't be angry, don't be angry."

Father Yang was still furious.

"You still talk to him? Don't intercede with him! You didn't hear what he said about you!"

"I heard it too. I, I didn't expect that my brother would miss me so much. Dad, I'm actually more sad than you..."

"Oh my Taotao! Why are you crying? Don't cry, don't cry, Daddy's little baby..."

"That's right, Tao Tao, is what your brother said human? Don't listen to him..."

What a happy family of three, but in the end he seemed like an outsider.

Standing on the stairs, Yang Xin suddenly had a strange idea.

In the past, why did he think that Tao Tao was innocent, cute, well-behaved and sensible?

For a moment, Yang Xin inexplicably thought of one thing - how did Yang Tao's chocolate manage to get Mr. Zhuang to eat it?

Why is Mr. Zhuang's performance at the birthday party completely different from what he heard from Yang Tao before?

A thought suddenly sprang up in his heart, but it has been lingering in his mind.

Yang Xin stood for a while, packed his luggage and rushed out the door!

He needs to know an exact answer!

"Mr. Zhuang, the young master of the Yang family downstairs is looking for you..."

Pushing the door open, a not-so-familiar BGM rang in my ears, and Zhou Tezhuo's words stopped abruptly.

Behind the desk, Solemn Rare frantically turned off the volume of his phone and put it on the table instead.

Only then did he raise his head, looking calm and self-possessed again.

"Who do you say is looking for me?"

……

Don't pretend, I already know what the BGM is.

Zhou Te pushed the new pair of glasses, "Yang Xin, Young Master Yang of the Yang family."

Yang Xin?

Could it be that he came to ask him to give the Yang family a yard?

Solemnly thought for a second and gestured.

"Let him come up."

The main purpose of suppressing the Yang family was to annoy him.

But in essence, Zhuang Zhong considers himself a businessman—since Yang Xin came here in person with such sincerity, as long as he pays enough price, he doesn't mind stopping this matter for the time being.

"I'll arrange it."

Special assistant Zhou withdrew, closed the door, and stood for a while.

……

He put his hands on his glasses.

"Stop messing around, so what if Zhuang is always playing those two games? Why, you still plan to expose the boss's little hobby, and then the two of us pack up and leave together? You'd better wake up and work every day to earn money to support your family I'm the one in charge, and without such a good job as Mrs. Zhuang's, what are you going to do with the limited skin of your Eight Girl Goose next month?"

"..."

"I didn't let you out when I was working in the future, so it's best not to mess around."

Pushing the glasses carefully, Zhou Tezhu brought up Yang Xin who was waiting downstairs with a slovenly appearance.

"Young Master Yang."

Face to face with Yang Xin, Zhuang Zhong turned a blind eye to Yang Xin's haggard appearance.

"I heard that you have something to do with me?"

cold.

indifferent.

A strong and powerful man was sitting in front of him, and Yang Xin opened his mouth.

The words he wanted to ask were clearly on his lips, but he had already lost his courage.

solemn:?

What do you mean?

Sitting quietly for 1 minute, solemn and a little impatient.

He stretched out two fingers and tapped lightly on the table.

"Tuk Tuk."

These two sounds seemed to break some spell, Yang Xin blurted out.

"Mr. Zhuang, can I ask you, why did you eat the chocolates that my brother, Yang Tao, gave you?"

Why did he come here for this?

It is impossible to say solemnly not to be surprised.

What surprised him even more was that he saw a very strange emotion in Yang Xin's eyes.

Yang Xin, what answer to the puzzle are you thinking about?

From him?

In an instant, Zhuang Zhong analyzed many possibilities in his mind.

In the end, he recalled what happened at the birthday party that day, looked at the embarrassed Yang Xin, and asked a question.

"Then you know, I did order nine hundred and ninety-nine roses?"

how can that be!

Yang Xin was so shocked that he just wanted to refute, but Zhuang Zhong had caught the disbelief in his eyes.

An inexplicable emotion suddenly grew in the solemn heart.

His fingers subconsciously covered the phone, with a solemn and calm expression.

"Actually, I also have a question that I really want to know."

He stood up slowly.

Solemn in a white shirt with a slim fit, even the buttons were tightly fastened below his Adam's apple, revealing only a swan-like neck. There are small moles on the left side of his Adam's apple, dotted on his especially fair skin, adding to the A bit cold and alienated.

Almost at this moment, Yang Xin suddenly understood one more thing.

A person like Zhuang Zhong is something that everyone wants but can't get.

Walking up to Yang Xin, Zhuang Zhong read all the information he wanted from Yang Xin's expression.

After a while, he opened his mouth slowly.

"I heard that at the beginning, your mother and father only had one child in mind."

"what?"

Yang Xin raised his head in astonishment.

He suddenly wanted to reach out and grab Zhuang Zheng.

"What are you talking about? Do you know something?"

Solemnly dodged.

He put the phone back on the table casually, with a calm tone.

"I'll know all about it soon."

Whether it's the chocolate made by Yang Tao himself, or the overlord waiting to be captured in the game.

As long as things show clues, he can find the answer.

Looking solemnly at Yang Xin, he suddenly smiled.

"You seem to have discovered something, want to know the answer?"

Yang Xin nodded sharply.

Solemn and calm.

"Then you will have to pay the corresponding price."

He is a businessman, and he never does any business that loses money.

Yang Xin clenched his fists violently.

He hoarsely said, "What do you want? The Yang family? That doesn't belong to me. I can't pay the price you want."

His solemn eyes froze.

Then he frowned slightly.

?

Why is the thinking of the Yang family always so incomprehensible?

Zhuang Zhong: "Am I negotiating terms with your father?"

Yang Xin shook his head subconsciously, "No."

Zhuang Zhong wondered, "Then you have to pay the price, what does it matter to your father's property?"

It's Mr. Yang's stuff, not Yang Xin's stuff.

Yang Xin opened his mouth wide: "Huh?"

His original indignation, suspicion, and unwillingness turned into embarrassment at this moment.

Yang Xin: ...

You are so right, I am speechless.

For a while, Yang Xin was embarrassed and ashamed of seeing the facts clearly.

"What do you mean? I'll work for you?"

Finally sober.

Solemnly nodded of course.

"Naturally, isn't that the only price you can pay?"

Yang Xin: ...Although what you said is right, I still feel a little pricked.

Half an hour later, Yang Xin was taken to the dormitory of Zhuang's employees in a daze with the newly signed [-]-year deed of prostitution and the notice to come to work at [-]:[-] tomorrow morning.

The solemn words still lingered in his mind.

"You go back first, and when you work enough to pay the price, I will tell you the answer you want."