sickness

Lin Bochuan saw the people waiting for him at the exit from a distance.

Zang Bai wore a beige thin sweater and light blue jeans today, and a pair of sunglasses covered most of his face.

For the past two days, he stayed with his mother in Bai's house. Lin Bochuan hadn't seen him for almost 48 hours. He didn't want to admit that these two short days felt like three autumns away.

The car door opened from the inside, and Zang Bai took advantage of the opportunity to sit up.

"Wait for a long time?"

"Not long."

Lin Bochuan skillfully turned the steering wheel to turn around, looking at Zang Bai from time to time, because he couldn't see his expression clearly because he was wearing sunglasses.

"Angry?"

"No."

"Really not?"

"No, I have nothing to be angry about."

"I'll believe you if you take off your sunglasses."

"..." Zang Bai took off his sunglasses, revealing his deep dark circles and two eye bags that were about to fall to his cheeks.

Lin Bochuan pursed the corners of his mouth several times before suppressing his laughter, and coughed lightly: "What's the matter, didn't your grandpa sleep for you these two days?"

Zang Bai was too lazy to get angry, and drooped his eyelids: "I'm playing mahjong, and I've only slept for four or five hours in the past two days."

No wonder his mother likes to play mahjong so much. Only then did he know that mahjong is a traditional skill of their Bai family.

"Did you win?"

"..."

"I still lost."

"...You are not finished."

The exhaustion of the whole day and the unhappiness of meeting creditors disappeared in an instant. Lin Bochuan smiled and put down the seat for Zang Bai, and brought him a blanket from the back seat: "Now sleep for a while, I will ask for a blanket from the airport." many hours."

Zang Bai was indeed tired, he pulled the blanket and lay down.With the slight bump of the car, he somehow felt familiar.

He turned his head and saw an irregular round hole on the leather operating table, which he burned with a cigarette butt not long ago.He finally knew where this familiar feeling came from: "Did you transport all the cars to the tea city?"

"Just this one, I'm used to it."

Lin Bochuan took it for granted, but Zang Bai always felt that it was not that simple.There were more possible reasons behind that, which made his heart beat so fast that he simply lay down and closed his eyes, pretending he didn't know anything.

Lin Bochuan couldn't help but look at him along the way, especially at traffic lights.The usual red lights make people anxious to wait, but today these red lights are like a pause button, allowing him to stop and relieve the feeling of anxiety.

When the car arrived, Zang Bai showed no sign of waking up, and Lin Bochuan was not in a hurry. He turned his phone to silent, and just lay on the steering wheel and kept watching.

How can there be enough?he does not know.A certain emotion in his heart would sometimes be so full that it would overflow, and sometimes there would be a huge hole, which made him want to ask Zang Bai for something to fill it up.

It was already dark when Zang Bai woke up.He stretched himself, and his voice was a little sandy after waking up: "I slept for more than three hours, you should wake me up earlier."

"It's okay, we're not in a hurry."

After getting out of the car, Lin Bochuan asked Zang Bai to put on sunglasses, and he also put on a mask.

No one else in the elevator.Zang Bai lazily leaned sideways on the railing in the elevator.Lin Bochuan's eyes fell on his shoulders, and he suddenly missed the feeling of holding him in his arms.This feeling is a bit out of control, but it's too sudden, will it arouse the other party's resentment?

He leaned over, arm against arm, shoulder against shoulder, and put his hand on the railing behind Zang Bai... Before he reached the next step, the elevator had already arrived.

The waiter led them to the reserved private room and waited for them to order. Zang Bai did not forget to tell them: "Don't want any chili peppers. Tell the chef that the guests at this table are allergic to chili peppers." The two of them, Zang Bai complained, "You are not short of money, why do you still come to this kind of restaurant?"

"Not bad at all."

"Heh, Mr. Lin is really loud."

Lin Bochuan hesitated to speak, but finally couldn't help holding Zang Bai's hand: "Today is our first wedding anniversary."

Zang Bai was a little surprised, but there was no joy on his face, he pulled his hand out, and just replied lightly: "So fast."

He knew that Zang Bai would not be happy for this day.After learning so much, Lin Bochuan knew exactly what Zang Bai was like when they got married last year.

But he couldn't help but want to commemorate it.The marriage started off in a mess, but it did bring Zang Bai into his life, allowing him to get something that he never had before.

Lin Bochuan took Zang Bai's hand again, took off the diamond ring on his finger, took out a simple platinum ring from his pocket and put it on again, and also replaced the wedding ring on his hand with a matching one.

"Yeah, it's been a year, and many things have changed, me too, and you too." Lin Bochuan held Zang Bai's hand in the same posture as a marriage proposal, and put his fingers close to his lips, "Zang Bai, I... "

"The food is here." When the waiter opened the door, Zang Bai had a trace of panic on his face.He pulled out his hand and grabbed the chopsticks, "Let's eat first, I'm hungry."

Lin Bochuan withdrew his hand, nothing unusual, and also took the chopsticks.

"It tastes good." Zang Bai ate two more mouthfuls, as if he was really hungry and couldn't wait for a moment. "Is it because I'm too hungry, or are they doing well?"

"The restaurant was recommended by a local friend. I heard that the chef was once a Michelin-starred chef."

"By the way, why are you late in the afternoon?" Lin Bochuan is absolutely punctual, whether it's work or private life.

Lin Bochuan had no choice but to tell Zang Bai about Qian Yang's demand for debts.

"The creditors are coming fast. What are you going to do in a week?"

"Not ready yet."

"You won't really give him the money, will you?"

"No." Lin Bochuan wiped the corners of his mouth slowly, "It's too easy to give out the money, and it will attract more creditors. I don't have time to deal with them for the time being."

Zang Bai bit the tip of his chopsticks for a while: "It's not that you can't find the engineering team. That Qian Yang's family happens to be engaged in engineering. Can we cooperate again and make a fuss about money?"

Lin Bochuan nodded thoughtfully.

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A week later, Qian Yang arrived as scheduled.After stepping into the company's gate, he immediately backed out, and after confirming that the logo on the door plate was Guangchuan Real Estate, he stepped in again.

He still remembered the last time he came, the place was empty and there was only one short employee.In just one week, not only were the offices full of people, but the clicking of keyboards and whispered discussions filled the entire office area, creating a busy scene.

Before he had time to step in and take a closer look, he was stopped by the front desk.

"Hello sir, who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Lin Bochuan."

"May I ask your name, sir?"

"No money for your surname."

"Mr. Qian, this way please." The receptionist took him to the meeting room and opened the chair for him. "What would you like to drink, tea, coffee, or juice?"

"No, tell Lin Bochuan to come over quickly."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

Qian Yang looked at this conference room, which could accommodate three to 40 people, and let out a "sneer".

He ran with his father on the construction site since he was a child, and he has been doing projects for some years. These developers all look well-dressed, but they are actually rich and jade, chasing a bunch of creditors behind their backs.

When talking about cooperation, he speaks boldly and wishes to spend a lot of money.When it was time to settle the payment, everyone started pretending to be a grandson, either financially tight or slowly.Dealing with this group of people all day long, Qian Yang's straightforward personality made him aggrieved.

If it weren't for his father's old age and poor health, he wouldn't come to do the drudgery of asking for bills. Asking for money from this bunch of hypocrites and deceitful guys will make him tired enough.

Soon the front desk pushed open the door of the meeting room, but it was not Lin Bochuan who came.

Before he could speak, the visitor politely extended his hand: "Hello, Mr. Lin is chatting with Director Wu of the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission. My name is Zang Bai, and I am the vice president of Guangchuan."

Qian Yang sized him up, feeling something was wrong, and said contemptuously, "Vice President? Almost [-] million in debt, can you speak up?"

"Of course, otherwise why would I come to chat with you and waste everyone's time."

Zang Bai sat down first, and stretched out his hand: "Please sit down." He took the internal line on the table and called the front desk, "Go make two cups of coffee and come in, one without sugar."

Just as Qian Yang was about to say that he didn't drink coffee, he suddenly saw Zang Bai's anti-bite ring, and finally knew something was wrong.

"You are O?"

"Yes." Zang Bai looked at Qian Yang frankly, waiting for his next words.

Qian Yang's complexion changed, and there was something strange in his heart.

It's not that he has any thoughts about the beautiful O in front of him, but the object of his crush for many years is also an Omega.

How do you say that, Aiwujiwu, I rarely encounter this kind of attribute in life, and every time I encounter it, it reminds him of his childhood sweetheart, and even those strange Os make him feel good.

"Mr. Qian, would you mind discussing business with O?" Zang Bai looked at him and narrowed his eyes.

"That's not it... We don't have any business to talk about, I just came to ask for the money owed."

"I believe Mr. Lin also said that we will pay you exactly what you owe." Zang Bai rolled his eyes at him, "But it's not too much to talk about before then."

The feeling of deja vu, it was the feeling when I chatted with Lin Bochuan before, the feeling of being controlled by him, and the feeling of hitting the cotton with every punch.Why is it that their company is full of people who I am the worst at dealing with?

"Mr. Qian doesn't need to be so nervous, it's just a chat."

"Don't be Mr. Qian, Mr. Qian, it sounds awkward." At this time, the sex favor has disappeared without a trace.

"What about Mr. Qian? The nominal boss of your construction company is still your father, but you are actually in charge."

Qian Yang raised his eyes to meet the last pair of eyes with a joking smile: "Tell me Qian Gong to carry out the work." Zang Bai did it on purpose, this man is more annoying than Lin, and his tone became bad, "Go and investigate my project What is the team doing?"

"Your family has been engaged in engineering for more than 20 years. The company was founded by your father. It is mainly engaged in the business of the tea city, and its reputation has always been good." Zang Bai got serious, "I have a big business to introduce to you..."

Qian Yang habitually pretended to be listening attentively.

"We have done a comprehensive investigation and plan to make the Jinchuan dish for your family."

"... Huh?" The young man looked in disbelief, "What are you kidding? I don't have time to listen to your Arabian Nights here, I just want to know how to solve the debt problem?"