I spoil the domineering president

Before going out, the sun was still scorching, but when we arrived at the Du family's old house, the sky was already gray, and the temperature had dropped from the heat of summer, and the wind that blew past brought a hint of coolness.

Xu Youcai put on a newly customized suit.

Although he is nearly half a century old and doesn't pay attention to maintenance, he has a weather-beaten face and a beer belly, but his bones are still there. He is dressed in formal clothes and has a strong aura when he has a serious expression, which is quite bluffing.

The driver opened the door for him, and he got out of the car with his head held high. He looked around secretly and found that no one noticed him.

Looking back at his son who just got out of the car, he was tall and handsome, with a neat suit and shiny leather shoes. He was confident and chic, and he nodded with satisfaction.

Yes, with the demeanor of my youth.

Of course, it has something to do with his mother's good looks.He added silently.

"Dad." Xu Zhuo walked up to him and glanced around.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that the Du family's old house is a manor. The grass is full of all kinds of luxury cars. Women with jewels and men in suits and leather shoes come out, greet each other, and go to the mansion.

Xu Zhuo asked, "Boss Chen hasn't arrived yet?"

"Old Chen said later, we will go in first," Xu Youcai changed his tone, and warned him, "No matter how stubborn you are usually, today you must do as I say, don't you dare to see if I don't break your leg! "

"Understood." They passed by a family, the young and invincible little beauty stared at Xu Zhuo, Xu Zhuo smiled gentlemanly.

Xu Youcai's eyes lit up, and he said in a low voice, "The people who come here today are either rich or expensive, there are many unmarried girls of the right age, you should pay more attention, and tell me whoever you like, you are in your twenties, I am as old as you when..."

hum hum...

Xu Zhuo scanned it all over, and found almost no familiar people, but these people had their own circles, and they either exchanged simple greetings, embraced warmly, or brought each other into the room.

There are also a small number of people who are out of place like their father and son, and they should be upstarts.

Xu Zhuo stopped his father's words: "Dad, wait a minute, I saw my friend."

He took two quick steps and caught up with the person in front. Lin Ruzhe turned his head as if feeling something, and said in surprise, "You're here too?"

Before Xu Zhuo could speak, Xu Youcai coughed lightly and said with a smile, "This is Zhuozi's friend."

"My father." Xu Zhuo explained.

Since there are acquaintances to recommend, it is much more convenient to act.Lin Ruzhe's family background is not as good as that of the Xu family, but he is a branch of one of the families, so he has some friendship with various families.

Xu Zhuo's social talent was obviously inherited from his father, Xu Youcai had a great time circling among the crowd, but Xu Zhuo didn't have much interest, he stood at the long table chatting.

"I didn't expect you to be a rich second generation," Lin Ruzhe said. "I can't tell. Why would you rather work for someone else than go back to help your father?"

"It's quite complicated," Xu Zhuo took a sip of sparkling wine. He didn't want to talk about it, so he raised his chin to gesture to a group of people not far away, and asked, "Who is that?"

Several people surrounded a man in his thirties, who acted like a host entertaining guests, and his serious expression became more and more familiar.

"Ah, you don't know him?" Lin Ruzhe replied, "Master Du, Du Yongfeng."

Xu Zhuo immediately turned his head to look at him: "Mr. Du still has a big brother?" He really didn't hear anyone else mention it, but it also had something to do with his not caring about these things.

Lin Ruzhe smiled: "Otherwise, who do you think the Du family's property has been handed over to? Mr. Du's health was not good in the early years, and he gradually delegated power to his eldest son, leaving only Bingyou. Hand over the defeated Bingyou to him."

The remuneration is also too bad, Xu Zhuo thought to himself, as an advertising company, no matter how Bingyou recovers from the dead, even if it becomes an industry giant, it is far from being able to compare with companies in certain industries.

Thinking of this, he looked up at the sky, and the sky was more gloomy than before: "Look at this day, it won't rain."

"Eh? Let's go there." Lin Ruzhe called him, and the guests gathered together, ready to listen to the master on the steps.

The person who spoke was Du Yongfeng. Xu Zhuo approached and found that the two brothers with the same ice-faced face, Du Yongfeng was very different from his younger brother.

Du Ziyou was handsome, his facial features were more delicate and small, and his face was sullen with a faint feeling of sternness. Only those who had been with him for a long time would be afraid of him because of his behavior.

Du Yongfeng is nearly forty years old, his face is sharp and angular, and the corners of his eyes are already wrinkled. He looks like a serious and old-fashioned feudal parent.

He said a few words on the stage, nothing more than a welcome, and then he seemed to casually mention Oya's acquisition and his "promising younger brother".

The atmosphere at the scene was a bit strange for a moment, Xu Zhuo glanced at the people around him without knowing it, and Xu Youcai who was standing next to him gave his son a nudge: "Isn't he your President Du?"

Xu Zhuo looked over, and Du Ziyou stepped onto the platform, pursing his thin lips, dressed in an impeccable formal attire.

"I heard that you, Du, are always a top student in a famous foreign school. You have been very good at studying since you were a child. You are proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. You took over the business of your elders as soon as you returned to China, and you did it very well." Xu Youcai squinted at his son pointedly. "Old Mr. Du is really blessed. Both sons are so capable and take the initiative to share the work for the old father. Some poor old men don't have such good sons."

Xu Zhuo didn't listen to his nagging at all, and his mind was all on the people on the stage.

When Du Ziyou was giving a speech, he tried his best to maintain calm, but his voice was tense, his head seemed to be covered with a dark cloud, his face was full of haze, and the three characters of reluctance were almost written on his face.

Du Yongfeng stood sideways on a slightly lower step, and looked up at his younger brother, the dissatisfaction in his eyes was undisguised.

After a while, the speech was finished, the crowd dispersed, and the people in front stepped forward to talk to the host one after another.

Xu Youfeng couldn't find a chance in the back, Xu Zhuo had sharp eyes, and saw Du Ziyou go back to the house through the gap in the crowd.

"Boom--"

Rolling thunder resounded through the sky, and everyone looked up, but in the blink of an eye, thick dark clouds pressed down on the ground, and the strong wind rolled up the lady's skirt and tablecloth, which was a sign of the coming storm.

Somebody yelled "Go into the house", men and women entered the mansion in groups of three and four, the band played classical music, and the melodious tunes echoed in the hall and corridors, and the laughter of the guests seemed to penetrate every corner of the mansion .

Xu Zhuo stood by the gate, slowly sipping the sparkling wine in his hand, watching the staff swiftly move the long table and food into the house.

The sky is getting darker, the sunlight is completely cut off by the black clouds, and even people's mood becomes depressed and breathless.

The cool wind blew on his face, entraining moisture.Xu Zhuo drank the last sip of wine, put it on the tray of the passing waiter, turned and entered the house.

He seemed to be aimlessly walking through the hall, bypassing the corridor, passing by dancing or laughing men and women, and with the gradually exciting music, he turned up the spiral staircase leading to the second floor.

"Boom—"

There was another deafening thunder, followed by a "crash" downpour, and even the air in the room became humid.

Amidst the lightning and thunder, the sound of the music could not be heard clearly. There were only a few sporadic guests on the second floor. They were in two groups, chatting intimately and teasing each other. gaze.

Xu Zhuo walked through the corridor, one side was a huge glass curtain wall, facing the entrance of the manor, a row of luxury cars could be vaguely seen in the distance, and downstairs was the place where they had just met.

On the other side of the corridor are countless rooms.The door of a large room opened, and a nurse in white came out pushing the cart, and then gently closed the door.

He only glanced lightly, without stopping.This strange mansion seems to have a kind of magic power, acquaintances or strangers form their own world, everyone abides by a set of rules, countless secrets and filth are buried here and now, there is absolutely no danger of leaking to the outside world.

He walked along the corridor to the end, and at the corner, there was another hanging garden with lush trees.

Under the heavy rain, the branches hang down weakly, and the fallen leaves spread all over the ground.The rain curtain was too dense, and under the bleak light, I could barely see the scenery a few meters away.

The promenade winding through the garden is too narrow, and it can hardly serve as a shelter from the wind and rain. Xu Zhuo just took the first step, and the rain splashed all over his face. The suit on his body only lasted for a while, and the rain seeped into his shirt. It was so cold that it made people shiver.

In the heavy rain, he could barely open his eyes, pushed aside the branches that were whipping towards him, stepped on a thick layer of petals that fell into mud, and finally found the person he was looking for among the branches in the corner.

The dense vines are intertwined and grow into a curved surface, like a huge erected bowl, covering the people sitting below.

However, the wind was too strong and the rain was too heavy. Du Ziyou sat motionless on the boulder with his back leaning on the vines, his whole body was threatened by the strong wind and rain, like a bird leaving the nest suddenly encountered a natural disaster, and could only sit there in a daze. land, waiting helplessly for the person who picked it up.

Xu Zhuo didn't call him, but tried to wipe the rain off his face with his palm, but it was useless in the heavy rain.

He gave up, walked up to Du Ziyou, bent down, and put his hands on his shoulders. He was thin and thin, as if he could be crushed with any force.

Du Ziyou seemed to have just seen him, his eyes were dazed, and his eyes were red.The moment he recognized Xu Zhuo, the corners of his mouth pursed and his lips trembled, as if he had suffered endless grievances.

In the next second, Xu Zhuo felt that the person in front bumped into him, his neck was tightly hugged by two thin arms, and his lips were covered with cold softness.

Xu Zhuo's brain exploded, his upper body was pulled down by the opponent's weight, he subconsciously grabbed the opponent's waist, but his palm touched a soft and upturned place.

He moved his hand away abruptly, his heart was beating wildly, and his ears were filled with the sound of blood rushing, until a slightly rough touch passed between his lips, and a deadly little thing was pressed against his teeth, unreasonably trying to drill into his mouth.

The chests of the two were pressed against each other, Xu Zhuo wanted to tear apart the snake-like person in his arms, but he couldn't do it. After all, he was full of blood, and after being rubbed against his head so fiercely, he stood up vigorously.

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