Several computer screens in the study are full of line diagrams of the trend of stocks. Ying Hannian sits at his desk, biting a cigarette and looking at the documents.

Outside the window, the fish belly is turning white.

"Brother Han, I have news from the herdsmen..." He yaodun, looking at the desk in the ashtray cigarette butts dense, did not go on.

Ying Hannian sat there and looked up at him with cold eyes.

He Yao had no choice but to report that "Mu Xianfeng didn't come out all night in the young lady's room."

“……”

Smell speech, should cold year is still very calm sit, maintain that posture, the smoke in the mouth didn't shake for a while, only lightly should a.

After a while, he took down the smoke and put it out in the ashtray, slowly spitting out a trace of green smoke, "is there anything else?"

"Your identity has now become the focus of attention of the whole people, and all the media frequently ask questions. In order to avoid the recurrence of turbulence, Mr. Mu is likely to welcome you back. It is estimated that it will be in these two days." He Yao reported.

Originally, the news of the herdsmen was paid special attention all over the country. Now there is a big news about the return of the young master. In addition, the young master is so handsome that he is getting more and more popular.

The public also speculated that Sanfang's sudden return to his eldest son was due to the fact that his second son was in prison. After all, muxianfeng is now in the limelight. We all know that, so if we don't respond to the cold year, the public opinion outside will turn into another direction, that is, no one but mu Huahong will recognize the cold year. How many people are there inside? How chaotic are the herdsmen.

It's easy to see what kind of treatment the shepherd will do.

Moreover, for Mr. mu, it's better to keep an eye on Ying Hannian than to let him be a big shareholder and a young master of the Mu family.

It has to be said that the arrangement is too clear.

"I see. You go first."

Should cold years indifferent jaw head, let him leave.

"Yes, brother Han."

He Yao nodded and was about to leave. He could not help but look at Ying Hannian. Seeing that he was still calm, he said nothing and turned to leave.

The door was shut.

Ying Hannian sits in front of his desk, puts the document aside, and stares at several computer screens with black eyes. The red and green lines on them are dancing under his eyes.

The next second, he rolled up the sleeve of his black shirt, opened the drawer without any expression, took out a dagger and played with it, with a cold edge.

He played for a while, then without hesitation pulled a knife in his arm.

Blood suddenly gurgled out.

The pain came out in a frenzy.

Ying Hannian's eyebrow didn't move. His dark eyes were staring at the injury on his arm.

It's not easy.

A knife can't relieve the pressure on the chest.

He sat there, watching the blood trickle out, trickle down his arms, and drop to the ground.

……

Mu Xianfeng's patience with Lin Yi was exhausted, and his desire became more and more obvious.

Lin Yi understood that she could not escape, but she had to escape clean, otherwise, she would be involved in a family.

After two days of delay, Lin Yi is no longer as cold as before. Mu Xianfeng also begins to believe that she is really soft and tender to her.

"To my room tonight?"

In the morning, Mu Xianfeng got up from her bed. He didn't know why. He didn't even do anything around her. Listening to her breath, he felt something comforted and made him sleep at ease.

But the room on her side is just a servant's room, which is really not artistic.

Lin Yi sleeps in his clothes. She doesn't have to wear clothes when she gets up. She is very cold. She sits on the bed and looks at him faintly. "Can I have a bottle of red wine?"

"Well, what about 1991?"

Mu Xianfeng agreed with a smile and went to her side to hook the hair on her face behind her ears.

"Well."

Lin Yi nodded.

That's a good look.

Mu Xianfeng heart, "then I ordered the kitchen to prepare a few more dishes you like."

"I do it myself." Lin Yi said without thinking.

Smell speech, Mu Xianfeng's brow Cu Cu, think or way, "that's in our side of the small kitchen, don't run."

She knew she had no freedom.

Seeing her silence, Mu Xianfeng sat down beside her, hugged her in her arms and said softly, "don't do that. I don't have to imprison your freedom. I just move in today's winter festival. I'm afraid you will be sad."

Ying Hannian moved into the big house in the name of his eldest son. Mu Xianfeng was extremely angry, but as soon as he thought of Lin Yishun's obedience, his heart was replaced by another kind of pride.

She is a woman he wants to get when he gives up the overall situation and marriage.

“……”

Lin Yi leaned in his arms and his eyelashes trembled when he heard the words.Two people are saying, someone knocks on the door, bodyguard report way, "big young master, should cold year come."

Mu Xianfeng stood up calmly and left.

Lin Yi tidied up and stepped out of the room. She followed the bodyguards along the corridor on the third floor.

The arrangement of the herdsman is completely new.

She looked down from the top and saw the servants standing in two neat rows on both sides of the main hall, leaving a long passage out.

In the absence of Mr. mu, only Mr. Mu Huakang stood in the center and walked excitedly.

Only the muhuakang association can make such a serious arrangement.

Mu Xianfeng sat in a wheelchair, cold a face, still noble and elegant.

After a while, she heard a cry from below, "here we are."

The servants on both sides bent 90 degrees in unison and cried out in unison, "second young master!"

Yes, at the age of Ying Hannian, he ranked second among the grandchildren of the herdsmen, next only to Mu Xianfeng, and the rest had to lean back.

The sunlight at the gate is very dazzling, a vast expanse of white.

When Lin Yi looked down, he saw a tall and straight figure walking slowly into the white light. Stepping on the floor tiles, his slender five fingers gently pulled his sleeve, he walked into the shepherd's house in the name of Ying Yongxi's son

"Go."

The bodyguard urged Lin Yi.

Lin Yi didn't look any more. He followed the bodyguards to leave. His face was white, and his hands hung on his side, scarred.

In the cold year, he was welcomed back by the wind and scenery.

The second young master of the herdsman sounds like the figure at the top of the pyramid.

Why is she so down, even when there is no freedom, he is all the way up?

Must life be so ironic?

When Lin Yi enters the kitchen, half of the bodyguards are watching her outside and half of them are staring at her inside.

Lin Yi opened the refrigerator and began to search for ingredients.

To escape clean, she can only bet on Su Meining, only Su Meining can be regarded as Mu Xianfeng.

Mu Xianfeng said that Su Meining has been chasing a TV series these two days and has been staying in her room. Lin Yi bit his lip and began to prepare the ingredients and cook a pot of meat and bone tea.