Seven of my nemesis want to marry me after bankruptcy

For the first time, Wei Kesong knew that this person would give to someone without complaint or regret and without asking for anything in return.

Wei Kesong is jealous, how could he not be jealous, he has been obsessed with this man since he was conscious, and all the blank emotional worlds are filled by this person sitting on a high place.

He yearns for Chu Mingzhou, admires Chu Mingzhou, loves Chu Mingzhou, from admiring him when he was young to when he first fell in love, from lying on his knees to standing behind him.Chu Mingzhou is his elder, his teacher, the lover of his dreams, and the longing in his heart that cannot be said. Chu Mingzhou taught him everything except the taste of love.

However, Wei Kesong was not a good student, and he suffered enough from his teacher without knowing what he couldn't love.

Chu Mingzhou doesn't have to do anything, all he needs is not to love him, and Wei Kesong can throw away his helmet and armor under Chu Mingzhou's calm and peaceful eyes.

He was jealous and resentful, he didn't know where he lost.Wei Kesong has been the proud son of heaven since he was born. People born with a golden spoon in their mouths are inferior to him. He insists on being young and beautiful, and under the teaching of Chu Mingzhou, he has good abilities. He thinks that he is not a playboy rich second generation.

Most importantly, Chu Mingzhou pampered him too much.

Wei Kesong was so dazzled, he actually felt that these were the only things in the world that were only given to him.

Wei Kesong didn't realize it until he fell down. These affections that he thought were peachy at first were just Chu Mingzhou's habitual comforting.

He would have such patience with a bird that fell into his arms.

Wei Kesong watched Feng Tu's works day and night for a while.Whether it's a bad movie or a good movie, as long as it's the scene where Feng Tu appears, Wei Kesong can't wait to take out the magnifying glass to find out his mistakes frame by frame. He can say something when Feng Tu is in the dark, mostly because of Homework done during this time.

In the end, he admitted unconvinced that Feng Tu did have a better face than him, but other than that, he was useless.

Wei Kesong was not convinced, he was like a fledgling who didn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, he had to fall into the abyss and be cramp and stripped to the bone, only then did he realize that the depth of love and hate is not something he can touch.

Until Chu Mingzhou personally led several groups to attack his father's company.

Wei Kesong, who was left behind by his father in the country, had nowhere to turn for help. During the negotiation, he subconsciously went to Chu Mingzhou, whom he believed to be omnipotent, for help.

At first, Wei Kesong thought that Chu Mingzhou would not appear, because he, Uncle Chu, was a person who disliked appearing in front of the public in a wheelchair.He and several lawyers waited anxiously in the consultation room, the door was slowly pushed open, and Chu Mingzhou was pushed in from outside.

Wei Kesong slumped on the chair, almost weeping with joy, he hated his own hopelessness and deep unconscious dependence on Chu Mingzhou.But Wei Kesong couldn't deny that the moment he saw the steady eyes of the man who appeared.Chu Mingzhou only needed a glare from the corner of his eye to get a respite from being fished out of the torrent that drowned him.

As long as Chu Mingzhou appears, and Chu Mingzhou is only needed to accompany him, Wei Kesong will have the backbone.

No matter who is the big shot maliciously attacking the company who is coming to negotiate with him today, Wei Kesong has the confidence that he will not lose.

Because he would not let himself admit defeat in front of Chu Mingzhou.

Chu Mingzhou lightly wiped away the tears falling from the corners of Wei Kesong's eyes with his index finger. He looked down at the obedient and trusting eyes of Wei Kesong who was half kneeling in front of him, raised Wei Kesong's chin casually, and asked him :

"Kai Song, do you remember the first thing I taught you?"

Wei Kesong was full of despair, but he briefly drew strength from the hem of Chu Mingzhou's clothes, "...I don't remember, Uncle Chu."

Chu Mingzhou pushed the wheelchair by himself, and slowly sat opposite Wei Kesong's negotiating table, and sighed as if he felt that he had not taught this student well. He said softly in Wei Kesong's trembling eyes:

"Kai Song, now I will teach you one last time."

Chu Mingzhou looked at him calmly, his eyes seemed to be churning with mountains and tsunami, and seemed to be just a piece of stagnant water without waves, and finally freeze, reflecting Wei Kesong's trembling shoulders and red eyes.And Chu Mingzhou's voice was like a thousand sharp knives, falling from Wei Kesong's head without warning, tearing his body to pieces.

"You should remember what I told you in the first class, Ke Song," Chu Mingzhou said lightly, "Don't win people's trust easily."

The thin steel door of the elevator imprisoned Wei Kesong's distorted silhouette, like a funny distorting mirror, from inside Wei Kesong saw a fool who was immersed in the past.

Wei Kesong sneered and raised his gun at the elevator door and made a "snap" gesture, looking cowardly, deceitful and naive, he was deceived to this point of blood and blood, and he still had inexplicable gratitude for Chu Mingzhou.

This kind of fat lamb that can be harvested easily, Wei Kesong thought to himself, if you don't lie to me, who will you lie to?

The elevator door opened, and Wei Kesong, who hadn't had time to withdraw his hand, pointed at Feng Tu outside the elevator and pulled the "trigger".

The two looked at each other, and Wei Kesong's fingers were facing Feng Tu's heart.

Ke Song, the second guard who was caught by his love rival on the spot, froze for a moment.

Feng Tu's eyes meaningfully swept over Wei Kesong's slender index finger that was made into a gun barrel, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Wow, Master Wei is in a good mood, he's bankrupt, and he's still in the mood to play." This kind of childish game of "slapping" the elevator door and shooting the elevator door open?"

Standing behind Feng Tu, the manager looked at his nose, his nose, his nose and his heart, and complained wildly in his heart calmly: Sir, isn't this game you play every day in the company? ! !How dare you laugh at other people's childishness? ?

Wei Kesong's face turned red with anger, he was ashamed and angry, and wanted to go back without saying a word, but when he thought of his job, Wei Kesong, who was still a little rational, chose to press the elevator button and escape , choose not to spend too much time talking with this idiot.

About to fight this idiot, Wei Kesong estimated that he and Feng Tu would scuffle at the elevator door.

If he wanted to fight Wei Kesong before, at most he would be escorted by Chu Mingzhou to apologize to Feng Tu, but now he still has an interview with this company.

Fortunately, he checked that this company has nothing to do with Feng Tu's studio. You really have to accept your mother's unlucky luck. Even if you drive an elevator, you can meet a mentally ill enemy who returns triumphantly.

Before Wei Kesong's elevator door closed, Feng Tu quickly grabbed his wrist and dragged him out of the elevator.

Feng Tu put his big hand around Wei Kesong's struggling wrist, snorted coldly and said, "I want to run when I see you, Wei Kesong, have you scolded me on Weibo that my future is eaten by dogs? "

Wei Kesong endured until now and exploded at one o'clock: "That's right, I was eaten by you!"

Wei Kesong waved his hand, trying to break free from Feng Tu's increasingly tight grip, but Feng Tu's hand was so strong that Wei Kesong, a crispy young man who was staying up all night looking for a job and working night jobs, couldn't get rid of it at all. no.

Even in the past, Wei Kesong and Feng Tu, who was born in Paida, had no chance of rivalry.

Now Feng Tu has been exercising for three months in the extremely harsh living environment of Antarctica, and his combat power has already climbed from [-] geese to almost [-] geese. Wei Kesong, a weak chicken whose combat power is about half a goose Being able to be carried and dumped by the tall and burly Feng Tu like a chicken.

Feng Tu frowned, and squeezed Wei Kesong's wrist twice: "Wei Kesong, I haven't seen you in three months, why are you so skinny like a woman?"

Wei Kesong was so angry that he was about to pass out: "Get out! I don't care about your shit!"

Damn it, you really shouldn't hide when you meet this idiot, the more you think about hiding for a while, the angrier you get!

Wei Kesong is regretting it now, regretting it very much, why didn't he close the elevator as soon as he saw Feng Tu in the elevator and pinch the idiot's head!

Now Young Master Wei is so angry that he doesn't remember that the elevator door has an infrared sensor.

Feng Tu didn't seem to hear what Wei Kesong said, so he pulled Wei Kesong indifferently and walked to Mr. Li's office: "It's already 08:30, how can you make the interviewer wait for more than an hour? A little basic professionalism None?"

Feng Tu, who arrived at Tianren Company at 06:30 in the morning, sneered, "No wonder you haven't found a job yet? You think you are a young master and want everyone to wait for you?"

Feng Tu started to lose his temper again while talking: "Do you know how tired you are after waiting for two hours!" Before Wei Ke could scold him back, Feng Tu snorted and said, "It's really unreasonable, it's just A mad dog like you will blackmail me."

Wei Kesong was about to be so angry by Feng Tu that he died of a myocardial infarction on the spot, but the set of logic thrown out by Feng Tu had too many loopholes and seemed invulnerable instead, Wei Kesong realized that he didn't know how to curse back!

Fuck, as expected, the idiot will pull you and him to the same logical level, and then use his rich experience to defeat you!

The two big men held hands in broad daylight, and the manager held his forehead in the back and pretended that he didn't see anything. He said to himself, if you hadn't called Mr. Feng Tu frantically to call Mr. Li up for an interview, he wouldn't have waited so long. Didn't you just come out to catch Wei Kesong when you got tired of waiting?

The manager remembered that Feng Tu had been furious just now in Mr. Li's office, pointed at Mr. Li and asked why the people hadn't arrived at 08:30, and Mr. Li trembling and aggrieved explained to himself that the agreed time was 09:30. Being scolded by Feng Tu again, did he want to go bankrupt because the time was set so late?

Mr. Li shut up pitifully, shrank in the corner, and was scolded by Feng Tu, why don't you call him and tell him to come over for an interview quickly? Do you want me, a movie star, to teach you about the interview for such a big company? !

The agent beside him couldn't help sighing: Dad, your angry and anxious look really resembles love.

If the agent hadn't known that Feng Tu hated Wei Kesong, a black fan, so much that he gritted his teeth with hatred, the agent would have started to suspect that the person who came for the interview was not Feng Tu's deadly rival but Feng Tu's wife who was pregnant in October.

The appearance of Feng Tu running around in the office is very similar to a novice father waiting outside the waiting room, and he is the kind of mentally handicapped father who holds a doctor's collar and threatens that if something happens to my wife, I will be buried with you.

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