Chapter 122 starts with you (1)
I often wonder if there are any words to describe this scene and this scene. After thinking for a long time, I suddenly feel that there is no need to describe it deliberately. (Good novel) A faint sadness is like dust deposited in the drizzle, hiding in the hazy mist and rain, and with the raindrops falling all over the ground, then it is a beautiful flowering period, a colorful season, silently feeling the illumination of the warm sun, quietly experiencing the delicate and tenderness, just like stepping on the thick white fallen stamens on the ground with barefoot, the delicate and soft touch comes through the soles of your feet, and you will feel that the faint sadness before seems infinitely insignificant.
That night, Xingye cried. The closer she got to him, the more she felt like a fragile child. As long as she stood in front of him, all her strength and forbearance would be like a sea that broke through the dam. Her previous grievances and sourness all turned into a drop of tears and fell on the back of Zhanbeicheng's hand. It was very hot, with a burning pain.
Zhan Beicheng had to wipe her face in a hurry. He seemed a little scared, and even his movements were soft. He sighed slightly, saying that she had become more and more crying recently, and then it caused a resentful glare from Miss Xingye, and he pulled his cold voice to get him off her.
And Zhan Beicheng is not willing to do it? Without saying a word, he doesn't care about the life or death of the Starry Night girl, as long as he feels good about it himself...
Later, Xingye looked at a comrade who was busy all the time. When she closed her eyes, she thought helplessly, maybe it was like this, she would be tied with this man for the rest of her life.
So, afterwards, Zhan Beicheng often joked that his Starry Night Girl and his little rice bucket started with him, and Xingye’s youth began with him...
The next morning, a hazy golden thread had just appeared in the sky, and Zhan Beicheng woke up. When the delicate and soft touch in his arms came, he was in a daze, quickly lowered his eyes, carefully lifted the quilt, and took a look!
The first reaction was that his face seemed a little hot, and an undetectable, suspicious redness floated on his handsome and resolute face. The second reaction was that he slept with his Starry Night Girl and Little Bowl!
Moreover, Xingye was curling in his arms in a comfortable position, his messy hair intertwined like a black cloud, wrapped around his long arms. So Zhan Beicheng was a little uneasy, stretched out his big hand and grabbed the bed cabinet, looked at the time, quickly climbed out of bed, neatly found clothes and walked towards the bathroom.
Starry Night, which had always been a shallow sleep, seemed to have a good sleep last night, but she still woke up from a pain, and her whole body was in pain, as if she was going on a long-distance marathon. Su Shu subconsciously looked to the position beside her. The person was gone, and the light remaining warmth was still there. She raised her hand and rubbed her vaguely hazy starry eyes. Her eyes gradually became clear. She turned over and sat up with difficulty. The smooth and soft quilt immediately slid down, and her beautiful body as cream was visible. She was so scared that she couldn't help but exclaim, and quickly pulled the quilt and quickly covered her body tightly.
"You're awake." A low voice came over with a hint of slight hoarseness.
Xingye immediately turned his head and looked at the coffee table. He was just finding a comrade sitting leisurely on the sofa, casually looking at the newspaper in his hand. On the coffee table in front of him, there was a cup of fragrant tea brewing. The floor-to-ceiling curtains behind him had been pulled open for half. The morning breeze was everywhere, and the faint fragrance of tea filled the room. His deep and clear eyes were staring at Xingye meaningfully, looking at him without hesitation.
Xingye glanced at the man on the sofa and quickly withdrew his gaze, frowned, endured the pain that was not weak, and secretly blamed Zhan Beicheng for not being ruthless and not being merciful at all.
Of course, the faint resentful look could not escape Zhan Beicheng's keen eyes. Finally, someone softened his tone and whispered, "I've put water in the bathroom, you can soak it yourself."
Xingye was still the indifferent little face without wrinkles. Don’t look at him, and you don’t even want to see him.
"I have also found the clothes for you." Zhan Beicheng added.
The crystal clear fingertips gently grabbed the quilt on his chest, and the white face was a little loose, but he still didn't say anything.
"The breakfast is ready, in the kitchen." Zhan Beicheng slowly put down the newspaper, took the tea in front of him, drank it all in one gulp, and then quickly grabbed the green coat next to him, draped it on his shoulders, and stood up neatly.
"I'm going to get out of the army today. If you don't come back for lunch, you can go to the cafeteria to solve the lunch. This is a meal card." As he said that, he held a card from his pocket and gently placed it on the corner of the coffee table. He took the hat at the corner of the table, put it on, turned around and went out.
The tall and tall figure slowly disappeared outside the door without a moment of stay. The clear eyes gradually darkened. The cool light like autumn water wiped through the cold air. She took a light breath, closed her eyes, lay down, feeling a little depressed...
"Is it uncomfortable?" A low and warm spring breeze came in a low voice with a strong concern. Xingye obviously felt the edge of the bed sinking slightly, turned around in surprise, and immediately saw Zhan Beicheng sitting by the bed, looking at her with a deep face.
A shallow ripples rippled in his starry eyes, his tone was very light, like a breeze blowing across the calm river, "I'm fine, you go."
This tone is obviously unhappy!
"Get out of temper." Zhan Beicheng rebuked lightly, and his big hand gently touched Xingye's head, "I've been a little busy these days. Because of the wedding, I'll take you to play in a few days. Are you going to work today?"
"Aren't you going to get out of the army? There are also a lot of things in Feng's family, waiting for me to solve them." Xingye opened his mouth, covered the quilt, gently moved his body, and went to Zhanbeicheng's thigh, "I want to go and see my grandfather, and then go to the orphanage to see it."
Zhan Beicheng nodded happily, "Well, bring some things over, those kids like you very much, I won't accompany you. I'll ask Lao Xu to take you to the company. You can go and wash it first, and then go there after breakfast."
"Have you used it?" Xingye looked at him indifferently and asked softly.
"I'm not hungry, I can't catch up. I'll leave. Lao Xu will wait for you downstairs." Zhan Beicheng stared at Xingye deeply and spoke in a low voice.
Xingye had no choice but to close his eyes and nodded gently, "Well, no need, I'll ask the driver to come and pick me up."
"good."
A faint warmth came from his forehead, and a fresh and faint fragrance of tea came, which soon disappeared into the cool morning breeze. His calm footsteps finally disappeared outside the door. Xingye could clearly hear a gentle sound of closing the door, and then the room became quiet. There was only a faint fragrance of orchid mixed with the fresh and special breath that belonged to him.
With a body that was about to fall apart, Xingye was still strongly wearing a black women's casual suit. There was no way. He originally planned to wear a red gauze dress, but the traces on his body were too obvious, so he had to wear such a dress. His hair was already tied up, leaving a few thin bangs, an elegant and indifferent face, and a deep look. No matter how he looked, he looked neat and capable.
The black luxury car drove into the wide square in front of the Feng Group's gate like a strong wind, followed by a red sports car and another black sports car.
The door of the red sports car was quickly opened, and a woman wearing black sunglasses and wearing a white dress and with pretty long hair got off the driver's seat.
He gently pinched the frame with his two fingers, pulled it down slightly, and squinted his beautiful eyes and looked leisurely at Feng Shi who was shining in the soft golden light.
The door of the black luxury car parked in front slowly opened, and a beautiful and elegant woman walked down.
"Sister-in-law, the scale of your company is pretty good. The laboratory that I have assigned should not be too bad, right?" Zhan Xinran leisurely leaned on her deadly face and tricked her from Xingye, looking at Xingye standing next to the noble and elegant side with a look of hope.
A light smile appeared on his delicate face. Looking at the handsome and awe-inspiring Zhan Xinran, he spoke quietly, "Don't worry, the company will not treat you badly. Persevere, the salary of a month should be enough for you to spend. In this way, you don't have to reach out to your brother all day long, and you don't have to worry about being blamed by parents, grandparents and other people. However, for me, I won't give you a free salary. You have to give me some real skills to show me, otherwise I will still deduct..."
Before Xingye's words could be finished, Zhan Xinran strode forward and hooked Xingye's slender shoulder with one hand, "Hey, sister-in-law, did my brother expose my material with you? Xingye, my brother is dull and pretending to be deep. You don't have to pay attention to him. We are all women, right? We have to pity each other and take care of each other, so you must help me. I'm very tight recently, and I will definitely pay you back in the future. Really, you have to believe me."
"Why did I hear your brother say that your financial situation has always been in this state? Moreover, you seem to have written a lot of IOUs and thrown them in the drawer of his study, and there seems to be no one that can be paid back. Otherwise, I will pay you half the salary every month, and I will keep the others for you to save some savings."
"That won't work! My laboratory expenses are too high. My brother is still keeping the IOU. If you get some money, you will ask me to write the IOU. I will still have the same roots!" Zhan Xinran curled his lips unhappily, with disdain on his face.
Xingye smiled quietly, and a cool voice came, "I can't tell that you are actually a moonlight clan."
"You don't know this. Only those who know how to spend money know how to make money. Also, sister-in-law, my brother is quite rich, so don't save money for him. He handed all the cards to you so obediently. You don't need to use them. This guy is useless. Why don't you give me R&D funds? My brother always said that I can't become a big climate, and I insisted on making a big project that made him stunned! He obviously underestimated me, and I couldn't swallow this. Let me tell you, just a while ago, when I was abroad..." Zhan Xinran said it was so excited that he was full of blood and spitting. This way, it reminded Xingye of the indignant old leader Zhan at home. Zhan Xinran had the true teachings of old leader Zhan, with a cheerful and bold style that was not artificial at all.
Xingye shook his head helplessly, with a hint of enduring smile on his lips and looking at the indignant Zhan Xinran who spoke incessantly on his chest. It is hard to imagine that Zhan Xinran, who seemed gentle and cold, was such a generous and generous woman. Perhaps he inherited the heroism of the old leader Zhan and the political commissar Yu in his bones, as well as the gentleness of Zhan Wuji and Zhang Qingwen.
"If your brother hears you harm him so much, I don't know if he will be angry. Okay, you can pause your remarks. I will take you to see someone now. In the future, if you have any problems, just look for him. I may not be in the company often. If you have any problems, you can find him directly. He will find him."
As he said that, he slowly walked into the company.
The special elevator went straight to the top floor, and Zhan Xinran followed Xingye and went straight into Xingye's comfortable and elegant office.
"Wait, wait, wait, wait, finally, we have finally come to our beautiful wind. How about it? I asked me to report to your office early in the morning. What advice do you have?" Xingye had just stepped forward when a sarcastic voice suddenly sounded. Zhan Xinran subconsciously looked up and found a handsome blonde with his hands wrapped around his chest and leaning against the wide and clean desk.
"It's you!"
"So it's you!"
Two surprise calls suddenly sounded, Charlie and Zhan Xinran looked at each other, a little confused about the situation.
"Why are you here?" Two other voices were heard in unison.
"So you know each other." Xingye smiled indifferently, and couldn't help but be surprised.
"Sister-in-law, I am your bridesmaid, she is my brother's best man, how can I not know him?" Zhan Xinran gave Xingye a blank look, shrugged, and slowly walked towards Charlie, putting his arm on Charlie's shoulders.
"How is it? I just said you can't drink us, and you laughed so hard that you were stuffed under the table. You probably took a few sips of the burning knife. I asked you to call me a mother, and you probably would be willing, haha!" A hearty laugh came, Zhan Xinran smiled with a gloomy face.
Xingye did not ask about the matter between them, and quietly said to Charlie, "Okay, since you know each other, I will not be introduced. Charlie, you should take Xinran to see the laboratory first. In the future, she will be responsible for the company's new drug research and development and give her one or two assistants."
"You'd better let someone else take her there, otherwise, I can't guarantee that my hands wouldn't be itchy and fists." Charlie spoke in a calm face and said gloomy.
"I'm a Taekwondo black belt, Charlie's handsome guy." Zhan Xinran laughed happily, casually bounced his fingertips, gently brushed his middle finger, and tied his soft short hair. That made Charlie angry.
However, Xingye looked at the two of them with interest, and simply walked slowly towards the office chair, sat down quietly, intending to watch the fire across the river.
"I'm a black belt fifth stage, how many times have you practiced, girl?" This girl simply didn't know how to live or die. Who in the Feng family didn't know that their Director Charlie was a famous black belt fifth stage. It was simply overestimating her ability to dare to provoke him like this!
I thought Zhan Xinran would have a hint of fear, but unfortunately, Charlie was obviously wrong in expectation. Zhan Xinran raised his eyebrows disdainfully, blew a loud whistle arrogantly, glanced at Charlie with contempt, stretched lazily, twisted his neck, and spoke slowly, "Boy, don't look down on others, let me tell you, there are many people in the Black Belt Five Section, there is one in front of you. I am all his grandmother. You can show off in front of your grandmother, you can't tell me."
Charlie didn't know that he was so excited in front of this man who had always been calm, and could not hold back his anger at all. A faint light flashed in his blue eyes, and a cold tone came, "Girl, you don't want to blow your words, do you dare to come out and gesture?"
Zhan Xinran shrugged and spoke indifferently, "I knew you would make such a childish request, OK! Your grandma will play with you. Don't cry if you lose later. I can't stand your men crying the most!"
"It's not certain who cried! Let's go! On the grass downstairs! I don't believe it!" Charlie quickly stood up straight and walked out the door with big striking strides.
Of course, Zhan Xinran was not willing to fall behind. He took off his white coat and threw it into the sofa. While rolling up the sleeves of his shirt, he followed Charlie out.
Xingye shook his head helplessly. He originally wanted to go out and ease them. But at this moment, there was a knock at the door, and he turned his head slightly and looked at the door. He saw a capable secretary standing straight by the door, looking at Xingye generously, with a professional smile on his face.
"Good morning, Mr. Feng! Mr. Su from Su's family came to visit in person. Do you think it's not convenient for him to meet him?"
Su! Su Muzhe? What did he come to her for? Xingye frowned slightly and did not reply immediately.
The secretary quickly answered, "That's right, Mr. Feng, Mr. Su called over several times before and asked to meet you. He should be planning to consider the construction of a large shopping mall with you. Do you think?"
Xingye lowered his eyes, and his elegant face was filled with a trace of depth. Zheng Qi was still breathing a little hot tea. He took a sip and replied softly, "Let him wait in the living room, I will pass soon."
"Okay, Mr. Feng!" The secretary quickly retreated.
But Xingye closed his eyes gently and leaned towards the back of the chair. A faint feeling of fatigue was hidden in his eyebrows. He turned the chair slightly and faced the floor-to-ceiling window with soft wind. His white face was calm and elegant, and his breathing was very shallow, very shallow...
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Comrade Zhan Beicheng successfully threw Xingye down. Xingye's youth will start with love fighting against Beicheng, and a certain cloud's evil smile~
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