[The Pretender Lou Cheng] Non-public Notes

Mingcheng pushed open the door of the office, walked quickly into the room, and shouted, "Brother!"

At this time, Minglou was making work arrangements with his secretary, and seeing Mingcheng's gaffe, he couldn't help but scolded, "What's going on in such a panic!"

Mingcheng stabilized his mind, suppressed the anxiety in his heart, walked to Minglou, and suppressed his voice, "Huaxing's official stock has plummeted by ten points."

Minglou waved to the secretary and said, "Go and do your work." The secretary then bowed and left.

Seeing that the door was tightly closed, Mingcheng hurriedly approached Minglou, and said, "Brother, something happened to Mingtai. He was taken away by poisonous bees."

Ming Lou felt a "thump" in his heart, the poisonous bee queen Tianfeng is a lunatic, and as his former partner, he knows very well what he can do.

"It took you so long to know what you were doing!" Minglou punched Mingcheng's chest in anger, and Mingcheng took a small step back in shock.

"Brother, don't worry." Mingtai was taken away by Wang Tianfeng, and Mingcheng was also very anxious, "I have already sent a telegram to the poisonous bee to ask for someone."

"Go and see what he has to say." Minglou waved his hand, signaling Mingcheng to go out.

Every second of waiting is very long, whether it is Minglou who is waiting in the office or Mingcheng who is waiting in the telecommunications room.

Seeing Mingcheng coming in, Minglou hurried to meet him.

"The poisonous bee called back. No way."

Minglou's expression turned cold instantly, "Exact words."

Mingcheng hesitated and didn't speak.

"Speak! I want to hear the exact words."

Only then did Mingcheng whisper, "We can all die, but your brother can't die?"

Hearing these words, Minglou's heart was overwhelmed for a moment.On the one hand, as the eldest son of the Ming family, Mingtai is their most beloved younger brother. He and Mingcheng are already standing on the edge of the cliff. If something happens to Mingtai, what will the eldest sister do?What about the Ming family?On the other hand, as a Chinese, since the Anti-Japanese War, how many people have destroyed their families to relieve difficulties, and how many children from other families have gone to the battlefield. Why are the children of the Ming family an exception?

No matter what the reason is, it's like a knife, piercing Minglou's heart one by one.

"I hope we can find a way to bring him back before he officially accepts his position." Ming Lou sighed.

"This matter..." Mingcheng said hesitantly, "I'm afraid we won't be able to wait until then."

"What did you say?" Minglou turned around to look at Mingcheng in surprise.

In the private car, the atmosphere seemed to be stagnant, and it was silent for a while.

Although Minglou is no longer angry about Mingcheng hiding his unauthorized actions, but this happened just after he arrived in Shanghai, he still needs to let Mingcheng understand how serious the consequences of his actions will be if he hides from him .

As for Mingcheng, after blaming himself for losing Mingtai, he acted without authorization, and didn't know how to speak for a while.

Although the rescue of Mingtai was not considered a failure, it could not be called a success either.

After entering the house, Mingcheng took off the windbreaker and suit jacket for Minglou, hung them on the hangers, and said the first sentence of the night, "Brother, I'm going back to the next door, call me if you need anything."

After the two arrived in Shanghai, they did not return to the Ming Mansion first, but stayed in the hotel and rented a large suite.

Minglou unbuttoned his cuff buttons, rolled up his sleeves twice, pulled out the belt around his waist, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Mingcheng's back as he was about to leave, "Stop, who allowed you to go out."

Mingcheng didn't dare to continue walking, turned around, and didn't dare to look up at his elder brother's face, but just looked down at the soft carpet under his feet.

"come over."

Mingcheng brushed past.

"What did I tell you before coming to Shanghai?"

"You said that I'm not allowed to make decisions in private." Mingcheng paused, raised his head slightly, and continued, "But you also said, unless you face a life-and-death choice." He then whispered, "This is a life-and-death choice. "

"How dare you talk back!"

Mingcheng lay down for a while and regained his strength. The two of them put on the pajamas that Mingcheng put beside the pillow before, and Minglou tucked the quilt for Mingcheng, "Go to sleep."

"Brother, good night." Mingcheng smiled at Minglou.

"Good night." Minglou smiled back, got up and turned off the bathroom light, and when he returned to the bed, he felt a cool hand rubbing against his fingers, pinching and playing with his fingers.The body temperature of Mingcheng's limbs has always been lower than that of Minglou.Minglou couldn't restrain the corners of his mouth from rising, he spread his five fingers to grab the messy hand, held it firmly, and slowly fell asleep.