selfish plunder

"How are you going to handle this?"

The young man's voice on the phone seemed a little impatient, Liang Chen scratched his head, and couldn't think for a while, "I don't have a clue for the time being, He Chaoyan wiped clean the accounts, but I can find something anyway, He Chaoyan bought it The group's stock is nothing more than wanting to slowly nibble away at the group, and holding it in his hands, he is not afraid of swallowing such a large company and supporting him to death."

"But now I am evaluating He Chaoyan's property and fixed assets, large and small. To do this, he may only have to rely on external forces."

"Yeah, so who the hell is the one who can help him?"

He Chaoyan has accumulated over the years, and in the past two years, he has risen like a rainbow. In every field he is involved in, he can hear the name of their company. Such momentum must definitely pull the chessboard big enough to dare to make such a move. Chess, but Liang Chen remembered the conversation between them.

He Chao said that he hated the Liang family, and he could even feel his disdain for the Liang family's property from his tone, so what exactly was he trying to do by doing this?

The busy tone of the phone hanging up woke up Liang Chen's thoughts, forget it, change your mind and think again, my wife is not in good health...

"Ding-dong-"

Yu Chu saw a familiar figure through the cat's eyes. He wanted to pretend he was not at home, but Liang Chen didn't know why, and suddenly started making a swishing sound: "Yu Chu, I heard your footsteps, open the door quickly. -"

Yu Chu: ...

"My body has recovered, is there anything else?"

"I lost my house key when I went out, can you take me in for two days?"

"Then go make up the key and don't bother me."

"No, they're on annual leave."

"????"

While talking, Liang Chen took the opportunity to sneak into the room. Yu Chu had just recovered and had no strength, and verbal protests against his shameless behavior were really useless.

"I specially bought ginseng chicken soup. Your body just can't eat too greasy. I specially asked someone to skim off the oil, so that you can drink it more comfortably."

Yu Chu had one head and two big ones, facing Liang Chen's complacency, he developed a feeling of occupying the magpie's nest, as if he was the guest of this house.He walked over, trying to grab the chicken soup from Liang Chen's hand, but Liang Chen reacted faster and immediately raised his arms high.

Yu Chu: ...

"I made it very clear yesterday! Can you stop sticking to me so shamelessly!"

Yu Chu didn't expect him to yell such words, let alone saw a trace of pain flashing across Liang Chen's eyes.

But soon, Liang Chen smiled brightly, pinched Yu Chu's cheek, and said, "I know, I can't."

"I just want to cling to you, all right, I'll go to the hot soup."

Liang Chen poured the soup into the casserole, pushed Yu Chu to sit down on the sofa in the living room, boiled the hot water, and hurried back to the kitchen, feeling like he would be kicked out of the house even if he appeared in front of Yu Chu's eyes for a second risk.

There was a faint medicinal aroma floating in the chicken soup, which Liang Chen bought from a herbal restaurant in Chinatown on purpose. The delicious aroma wafted from the kitchen, making a discordant sound that tempted Yu Chu's appetite. A bowl of porridge in the morning was indeed suitable Patients, but for a big man like Yu Chu, there are indeed too few. After walking alone for so many years, he has become accustomed to taking medicine to solve problems, and sleeping with his head covered when he is tired.

Suddenly someone broke in regardless of his wishes, and warmly warmed up the food to take care of himself. This kind of warmth made Yu Chu feel unreal. Feeling weak, Yu Chu shook his head, but what about after recovering from the illness.

Naturally, Liang Chen didn't know what Yu Chu was thinking. When he came out with the soup, he saw Yu Chu sitting on the sofa restlessly, staring blankly at the TV. He walked over and squatted down. Going down, put your hand on Yu Chu's forehead, "It's not burning, is there any discomfort?"

Yu Chu shook his head, dodged his hand in a panic, moved to the dining table in a sensible way, and drank the hot chicken soup in small sips.

"Is it okay? Will the taste still be a bit heavy?"

"No, it's just right." Except for some medicinal flavors in it, Yu Chu likes the other flavors.

"That's good. You drink slowly. I'll go and change your quilt. I slept all day yesterday, and I'm soaked in sweat."

Yu Chu didn't expect Liang Chen to change his personality and become a person who couldn't relax, "No, don't worry about that."

"It's okay, so you don't get upset when you see me, drink more, it's good for your health."

After finishing speaking, he walked into the bedroom with long legs and began to clean diligently. Seeing Liang Chen so busy, Yu Chu was a little puzzled. Did he plan to chase people in another way?Found that sending things doesn't work?Ready to walk into life, love with each passing day?

Yu Chu curled his lips, he couldn't care less about this person whose behavior was unreasonable, so he just put his head down and continued to fight against the chicken soup.

Clothes were rolling in the washing machine, not only the bed sheets, but even the old clothes that Yu Chu had replaced were thrown into the washing machine in batches by Liang Chen and rolled. For Liang Chen who was doing housework so neatly, it would be a lie to say that he was not shocked. Liang Chen cleaned every corner and every corner. The sweeping robot was not in use, so he had to bend down to clean it by himself. Yu Chu's eyes were disturbed, and he said it once or twice, but it didn't work, so he simply hid in the room and continued to sleep. .

The quilt was taken by Liang Chen when he was drinking soup. The winter sun is not enough, but there is still a little fragrance on it. The huge bed is like a soft cocoon. Yu Chu feels warm and comfortable, like a skeleton. The rare relaxation was revealed in the cracks. He buried himself in the quilt. In winter, it was the most comfortable to rest like this.

Yu Chu, who was outside, was cleaning the house to see if there were any traces of someone else living in the room. He wished he could not let go of any clues, and finally confirmed that only Yu Chu was relieved. As for the hairpin that fell in the corner , it is He Yao's aesthetics at first glance.

Liang Chen walked into the bedroom on tiptoe like a thief, only seeing the black head protruding from the quilt. He asked the chef to put some calming medicine when making the ginseng chicken soup. Yu Chu should sleep more soundly.

Thinking of this, he boldly walked to the side of the bed, and then slowly rubbed against Yu Chu until he carefully wrapped Yu Chu in his arms.

But for a moment, he felt the peace in his heart that he had not seen for a long time.

Yu Chu didn't know that during the days and nights when he disappeared, Liang Chen never enjoyed the pleasure brought by the so-called sleep. He forced himself to rely on medicine to meet the darkness, otherwise he didn't know what kind of medicine he should use in such a lonely and cold night. way through.

But still, he can still hug this person who makes his bones ache that he misses again.