The private phone in his arms suddenly rings. Gu Jinchen frowns and vaguely guesses whose phone it is, but he takes out his mobile phone and connects it.

"It's you. It's you who told the newspaper." At the other end of the phone, Gu Jiayan's voice sounded harsh.

Gu Jinchen picked the next eyebrow, voice with cold, "Jiayan, this is just the beginning."

"Are you going to destroy me?" Gu Jiayan's roar came from the phone.

"It's just reciprocity, Jiayan. You have long expected that there will be such a day. Why are you so surprised when it really comes?" Gu Jinchen said in a low voice with a sneer.

After a long silence, Gu Jiayan's voice came from the phone again. He seemed to have calmed down, "Gu Jinchen, I'm not so easily knocked down."

"Well, we'll see." Come on, Gu Jinchen hung up.

The sun fell on Gu Jinchen through the French window. He put a golden halo on his suit. He sneered and dialed another phone, "Gu Feng, continue."

After receiving the call, he walked slowly back to his desk and sat down gracefully, leaning on the back of his chair. His expression was always with a faint smile, but if you look at it carefully, you will find that his smile is indifferent.

The next three days were the most difficult for Gu Jiayan. Every day, the front page of the social page published the problems of Anxing real estate. The first day was the housing quality problem, the second day was the soil quality problem. On the third day, the newspaper stopped, but a video spread on the Internet.

The focus of the video is on the financial problems of Anxing real estate. As the chief financial officer, Sun Jing personally revealed that all the financial statements are forged. In fact, the company's books have long been unable to get a cent, and all the money has been used by Gu Jiayan for other purposes.

After several days of fighting, Anxing real estate has become a rat in the street, and Gu Jiayan, as the actual backstage of Anxing real estate, has been summoned by the discipline inspection and lost his former glory.

When Gu Jiayan came out of the discipline inspection building, it was already dark. He should be glad that it was dark now. If it wasn't for the late hour, there would be many people waiting to meet him at the door.

Now, standing in the dim street lamp, he doesn't know where to go. It seems that he is back to his childhood. He stands alone at the crossroads, with a cold home on one side and a warm Street on the other. He doesn't know how to choose.

Gu Jiayan cold "hum", want to take out a cigarette, reached into his pocket and found that when he entered the discipline inspection building in the morning, his cigarette had been put in the basket at the door.

Gu Jiayan took a deep breath and put his hand into his pocket. It was still summer, but the coolness in the air made him not even feel cold.

From the beginning of his memory, he knew that he was different from other children. His father was not always at home, especially during the Spring Festival. Every time he hoped that his father would be with him, the man was always not at his side. At that time, his mother would always hold him, and the two of them would cuddle with each other to see the warmth of other people's home outside the window.

At the beginning, he will shed tears with envy, and his mother will also shed tears. Since when, he will not shed tears like this, but his mother will shed more tears.

At the age of 12, he finally returned to his father's home, where he had a brother. He thought maybe this would be a good start, but he was wrong. He was still ridiculed by his classmates. At this time, he knew that there was a word called illegitimate child. Three people had already let his life fall into the dust, and the person he should call his brother was him Heaven that can never be touched.

In an inevitable fight, he saw his figure and saw him standing tall and arrogant not far from him, so he stopped fighting. He wanted to see if the boy would come to help him, and wanted to know if there were angels in the world to protect him.

Finally, he came over in his expectation, and they reached an agreement in a few words, and he would never be bullied by them. Before leaving, the boy hesitated when he passed him, and a white handkerchief fell in front of him: deal with the wound, and don't let his family worry.

With his head down, he smiles. Does he really have a family? Does anyone really worry about him?

He knew that the man was not his mother, because his mother didn't care about him at all. He used to be the springboard for his mother to enter the family. Now the goal has been achieved, and he has become less important.

And the boy just like the sun to attract his attention, he hid in the corner to see him, see him back but quickly away, he ran towards the sun, trying to catch up with him all.

But finally, he had to leave.

That day was the day of his graduation. The sun was shining on the earth. He hid behind a tree to watch him tell another girl, to watch them kiss each other, to watch them promise each other. He knew that his sun would eventually become someone else's sun.

But he is already in hell, why can he stay so safe in heaven?

So the plot started for the first time, his sun also went to other places, and finally all happiness was far away from him.He thought that this was the end, but did not expect that five years later, he came back, although he became tall, but he still found the feeling of sunshine in his smile.

So a new round of war between him and him began again.

Gu Jiayan walked along the road with his head down. He didn't know how long he had been walking or where he was going. He just wanted to go on like this.

He knows that they can never be real brothers. They are natural enemies. Only after they sting each other can they remember each other. What he can do is to let him never forget himself.

I do not know how long, Gu Jiayan's eyes suddenly lit up, he turned around, a car behind him, lights flashing, lit up his way.

Gu Jiayan frowned and wanted to see the people in the car clearly. The car passed his side and stopped not far in front of him.

Door opened, Gu Jinchen side, "get on."

It's him. He dares to come.

Gu Jiayan raised his mouth, sneered and said, "you...

before his words came out, Gu Jinchen's voice sounded impatiently," get in the car, how many times do you want me to say? "

Gu Jiayan was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and got on the bus.

When he closed the door, the cool air was isolated. Gu Jiayan looked sideways at Gu Jinchen and saw that his face was gloomy. He looked ahead and didn't seem to speak to himself.