Marry the real young master and his uncle [rebirth]

"Xi Dong, the second young master of the Yang family is downstairs, can you see me?" Secretary Feng knocked on the door and entered.

Xi Tingzhou's hand flipping through the documents didn't stop at all, "No see."

The project of Wensheng Road was originally in charge of the third child of the Yang family, even if something came to him, it should not be the second youngest of the Yang family. Xi Tingzhou is busy with work and has no time to deal with irrelevant people.

Fang Xingquan was also wondering what Yang Ershao was doing with Xi Tingzhou. In his previous life, he had never heard that Nian Yuan had much connection with the Yang family.

"Come out with me later." Xi Tingzhou put down his pen, and Fang Xingquan said.

Fang Xingquan regained his senses, and obediently responded: "Yes."

Xi Tingzhou then instructed: "At noon, I have a meal with the president of 'Sailing Star', you can arrange it."

Fang Xingquan stayed with Xi Tingzhou for a while, and gradually grew up under his influence. He was diligent and studious, and Secretary Feng and the others were willing to teach him, so that he could already help Xi Tingzhou handle some affairs.

"I remember the president of 'Navigation Star' is young and promising, he is a returnee." Secretary Feng said.

"Well, his hometown is in the north, and he went abroad to study in his sophomore year." Fang Xingquan had an impression of this person. In his previous life, he was frequently featured in the financial news, and the media often called him Xi Tingzhou the second.

He will be ten years older than Xi Tingzhou next year, so it seems like Xi Tingzhou is a senior. Fang Xingquan doesn't know what the other party thinks, anyway, he will definitely not be happy.

Secretary Feng glanced at Fang Xingquan unexpectedly, "Xingquan is fine, the news is well-informed."

Fang Xingquan smiled shyly, "Sister Feng taught well."

Secretary Feng's mother's heart was overflowing, her hands were itchy, she really wanted to pinch Zai Zai's face, why is she so obedient!

While the two were talking, a young girl from the secretariat stepped forward, "Sister Feng, Second Young Master Yang refuses to leave, and must see our chairman."

Secretary Feng didn't take it seriously, she twitched the corners of her mouth, smiled sarcasticly, she had seen many clumsy tricks, "Take people to the reception room, serve them delicious food, don't let people say that we are neglecting the guests."

The little girl knew how to call the front desk immediately.

Fang Xingquan held his chin and muttered, "Sister Feng, what do you think Second Young Master Yang wants to do?"

Secretary Feng spread out his hands, "They always want to come out as soon as they come out. Last year, a lady from a certain family came to send roses to Mr. Xi in person every day."

She opened her hands and compared, "Such a big handful, Xi Dong didn't pay attention to her at all, she became more and more frustrated, and gave it away for a month by herself."

"We thought she had finally given up. Auntie Cleaning was exhausted from cleaning every day, but in the second month, she gave away bento boxes instead. She didn't take a step into Xi Dong's office, but ate all the snacks in our reception room. It is recommended to change to some imported ones, she is not used to cheap snacks, and during that time she wiped out a lot of our company's snacks by herself."

"So—" Secretary Feng concluded, "Don't guess what rich people think, you can't even guess."

Fang Xingquan was speechless, and asked curiously, "How did she give up in the end?"

Secretary Feng pouted at the chairman's office, "Our chairman sent her to a mountainous area to support education, saying that since she is full of love and has nowhere to go, it's better to shine for the society."

Fang Xingquan: "..." What a ruthless man.

"A few days ago, the lady's family got permission from Mr. Xi to take her home, but she refused to live or die and insisted on staying in the mountain area to teach. By the way, she persuaded her father to donate a road, and her mother donated the Hope Primary School. Her brother She donated a bunch of desks, chairs, benches and school supplies, and her brother donated someone else." Secretary Feng was a bit speechless at the end.

Fang Xingquan is confused, what does it mean to donate to someone in the end?

Secretary Feng explained to him: "Her brother is a playboy. He usually eats, drinks, fights, races and causes troubles everywhere. She feels that her brother needs to be reformed just like her former self. He needs to be purified by Dashan and the children, and he is forced to stay as a coolie and a laborer." P.E. teacher."

Fang Xingquan: "..."

Suddenly, he didn't know whether what Xi Tingzhou did was a good thing or not.

After chatting for a while, they went back to their seats to work. After Fang Xingquan finished his work, Xi Tingzhou took his coat and got up, "Let's go."

"Okay." Fang Xingquan quickly followed.

Entering the underground parking garage, Xi Tingzhou is still driving today, Fang Xingquan is puzzled: "Isn't it an office business?"

Xi Tingzhou turned the car around and drove out of the dark garage, "No."

Noticing that Fang Xingquan was staring at him eagerly, Xi Tingzhou raised his hand and touched his head, "Curious?"

Fang Xingquan's chick pecked at the rice, "Yeah."

"I'll know when we arrive later." Xi Tingzhou kept it mysterious.

The car stopped at the entrance of the alley, and the two got out of the car. Fang Xingquan looked around, this piece of land was expensive, and if he walked in, it was probably the courtyard house where his family lived. Did Xi Tingzhou bring him to find someone?

Fang Xingquan regretted not bringing his camera. He was stunned for a moment, remembering the camera Xi Tingzhou gave him. It was the first time he used it. It contained many beautiful scenery of Wensheng Road. The unique structure was the most important thing. It was the camera that Xi Tingzhou had used, but he lost it.

After falling into the water and waking up, Fang Xingquan has been emotionally unstable. It took a long time before he remembered this incident. After he went to the restaurant to find someone to ask about the whereabouts of the camera, the surveillance video in the store had been covered by new content, and the store The waiters said they were not impressed.

Xi Tingzhou bought him a new camera, but the camera he lost had a different meaning to Fang Xingquan. He liked that camera very much, and every time he thought about it, he always felt sad.

Xi Tingzhou stopped in front of a house, knocked on the door, and an old lady with a kind smile came to open the door, "Hey, you two handsome boys, who are you looking for?"

"Excuse me, I'm looking for Mr. Qin." Xi Tingzhou said politely.

The old lady suddenly realized, "You are the Mr. Xi that Jing Ze mentioned, please come in."

Lian Jing is Dr. Huang's mentor and Mr. Qin's old friend. Dr. Huang asks Mr. Qin, who has retired and is at home with his grandchildren, to come out of the mountain to recuperate Fang Xingquan's body.

Today, Xi Tingzhou deliberately spared two hours to bring Fang Xingquan over.

On the way, Fang Xingquan frequently fantasized that Xi Tingzhou was going to give him a surprise and play a romantic game. After seeing the old lady who opened the door, he was at a loss. He stepped into the yard with both feet and smelled the smell of herbs in the air. pulse.

What kind of romance is playing, Xi Tingzhou is probably allergic to romance, he actually brought himself to see the old Chinese doctor!

Fang Xingquan's stomach began to feel uncomfortable at the thought of drinking Chinese medicine that was as bitter as bile in the future.

"I seem to have forgotten my phone." Fang Xingquan turned and left, his wrist was tightly held, and he couldn't move even a little bit of force.

"Just let your eyes rest for a while." Xi Tingzhou ruthlessly dragged Fang Xingquan into the main room.

Old Mr. Qin hugged his granddaughter to learn about herbal medicine one by one, and the fat grandson sat beside him playing with the car, having a great time.

One glance at the big fat grandson, Mr. Qin, makes me feel bad, but the granddaughter is smart and well-behaved, and memorizes herbs quickly and accurately.

"You two are here, please sit down." Old Mr. Qin put down his granddaughter, glanced at the two of them, and fixed his eyes on Fang Xingquan, "Give me your hand."

Fang Xingquan wondered if he looked so sick?How can you be sure that it is him who has the problem, not Xi Tingzhou?

As if to see through Fang Xingquan's mind, Old Mr. Qin took his pulse and explained: "This gentleman walks steadily and has clear eyes. He must be a self-disciplined person. On the other hand, Mr. Xiao, your footsteps are weak, your complexion is not good, and your tongue is weak. Stretch it out and let me see..."

"When you are growing up, pay attention to nutrition and keep up with exercise, and you can follow your uncle."

Fang Xingquan subconsciously peeked at Xi Tingzhou, his ears burning.

Old Mr. Tan frowned, "You are a little weak, and your stomach is not very good. Children should eat on time, remember to eat slowly."

Fang Xingquan didn't dare to refute, so he nodded in agreement.

"At a young age, there are infinite possibilities in the future. Be open about everything, avoid overthinking, avoid emotional ups and downs, hang out with friends more, and don't be bored at home all day long." Old Mr. Qin's brows are gradually able to pinch flies, As if he didn't quite understand what Fang Xingquan made himself feel depressed about.

At Mr. Qin's age, he basically put aside the worldly affairs, disapproved of Fang Xingquan making his body like this for a trivial matter, and at the same time felt pity for this child.

Fang Xingquan avoided his eyes, he dared not raise his head to meet Xi Tingzhou's gaze, so he could only nod indiscriminately in a perfunctory response.

After the consultation, Xi Tingzhou touched the back of Fang Xingquan's head and said to him, "Go play on the swing, you have been watching for a while."

The old lady smiled kindly, and pulled Fang Xingquan out, "You're welcome, my old man made the swing himself. The two children play every day, so it's safe."

Fang Xingquan rubbed his nose in embarrassment. He thought he was secretly peeping. Now that he had been discovered, he just smashed the pot and tried the handmade swing.

"Mr. Tan, Xingquan's psychiatrist said that he may have a tendency to self-destruct." Xi Tingzhou walked away from Fang Xingquan and said in a low voice.

Old Mr. Qin's expression turned serious, "Your child is very thoughtful. If you endure it like this for a long time, it will be like an oil lamp. Sooner or later, the oil will run out and the lamp will dry up."

The heart tightened suddenly, Xi Tingzhou's breathing stopped, the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, he was beating every now and then, and his fists were tightly clenched. Perhaps only in this way could he barely maintain the illusion of his unchanging expression.

"Please save him, his life has just begun." Xi Tingzhou has never begged anyone like this before.

Even if Old Mr. Qin didn't know about Xi Tingzhou's origin, he could tell that he was extraordinary just by looking at his demeanor, "I'm serious, the doctor is kind, I will do my best to take care of his body."

He looked out of the window at the young man who was sitting on a swing bending over to talk to his granddaughter, and sighed: "I can heal his body, but I can't heal his heart. Only those close to him can heal his heart."

"I will." Xi Tingzhou's eyes darkened, like a settled chess piece, throwing the floor loudly.

"Xingquan, let's go." Xi Tingzhou walked out of the main room and called out to Fang Xingquan who was playing with his two children.

Fang Xingquan jumped off the swing, and the bird responded like a nest: "Here we come."

"Brother is leaving, bye."

The two children pursed their mouths and cried loudly: "Don't go, don't go, I want Brother Piao Piao!"

The old couple have one head and two older ones, so why didn't they know that the two children were still color-controlled.

Amidst the children's cries one after another, Fang Xingquan and Xi Tingzhou hurried away.

Fang Xingquan laughed loudly, "The child is too funny, tears come when you say it."

Xi Tingzhou's heart moved when he heard the words, "Do you like children?"

Fang Xingquan thought for a while, and answered honestly: "Generally, other people's children can be teased, but I am determined not to raise them."

"Why?" Xi Tingzhou saw that he got along well with the two children, and thought that Fang Xingquan liked the children very much.

"I can't raise it well." Fang Xingquan doesn't understand what a normal family looks like. Neither the Ji family nor the Fang family are suitable for children to grow up. He is afraid that he will unconsciously become what he hates the most.

Moreover, in his preconceived life, after extending Xi Tingzhou's life, he will devote himself wholeheartedly to revenge. If he lives, he will miss Xi Tingzhou for the rest of his life. If he dies, please Xi Tingzhou must forget him as a shameless liar.

In any case, raising children has nothing to do with him.

Without warning, Xi Tingzhou held Fang Xingquan's hand, rubbing his palm with warmth, "We can discuss it together."

Fang Xingquan's body froze, and he turned his head to look at Xi Tingzhou. Seeing the serious emotion in the man's eyes, his heart beat heavily, and he hurriedly looked away.

Fang Xingquan, who had lost his mind, didn't notice. The moment he averted his gaze, Xi Tingzhou held his hand more tightly.

"Xingquan doesn't want to start a family with me and adopt a child?" Xi Tingzhou said softly.

Fang Xingquan felt the urgency, he forced a smile, tried his best to hide his guilty conscience, "I'm still young, Uncle Xi, you think too far."

His words were indeed reasonable. At Fang Xingquan's age, he was still ignorant of many things, how could he afford the responsibilities of a family and even children.

"Sorry, blame me for being too hasty, let's talk about it later." Xi Tingzhou restrained his sharpness, and gently pinched the soft flesh on the back of Fang Xingquan's neck.

Fang Xingquan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, has he been fooled for a while?

The author says:

感谢在2022-08-1021:00:10-2022-08-1119:00:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 21 bottles of Shi'an; 10 bottles of Chi Yuan and Xian Doll; 5 bottles of Gu Jiu Wen Qing and Haileyw;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!