Xia Houwu came out of the study. His parents looked at him cautiously and asked, "Xiaowu. What are you going to do?"
"Nothing." Xia Houwu waved his hand and strode out.
The couple looked at each other and guessed the mind of the baby son.
"It should be to find Zhao Chuan." His father said slowly.
"Hey. Silly son." The mother sighed. The color of the face is fascinating.
Hey.
Xia Houwu struggling to slap the office door. The staff who passed by were exposed to surprise. However, when they found that Xia Houwu was knocking on the door, they only smiled, but they care. Nor does it stop.
After knocking for a long time, Zhao Chuan opened the door. There was a smile on his face.
"How can I call you?" Xia Houwu slammed into the room, panting and sitting on the sofa, grabbed Zhao Chuan's cup and drank a big mouth, asked. "You didn't receive the old text message?"
Zhao Chuan closed the door and walked to the opposite side of Xia Houwu, then slowly sat down. Pushing the fruit plate on the coffee table and smiling: "First eat some fruit. What is going on slowly?"
Xia Houwu saw it and almost jumped up: "Zhao Chuan! What do you mean by your mother?"
Zhao Chuan saw that Xia Houwu was angry, but he had a cigarette with a dull expression. Without the easygoing of the past, there is more dignity.
He took a deep breath of cigarettes and asked his eyes plainly: "I don't mean anything. What about you? What do you mean?"
"I mean, what are you going to do?" asked Xia Houwu. Both eyes are red.
"I have a meeting at noon. I have to accompany the leader on a business trip in the afternoon. I can return to Beijing in a week." Zhao Chuanyan explained his journey in the coming week in a simple and concise manner.
"Just like this?" Xia Houwu breathe heavily. Double fists clenched.
"That's it." Zhao Chuan nodded.
"Go to you - mother!" Xia Houwu punched the face of Zhao Chuan with a tea table. Angry. "I am reading you wrong!"
After that, he turned and left.
"Xiaowu!"
Zhao Chuan, who had blood in his mouth, pulled Xia Houwu and his eyes calmed down: "Sit down."
"I have nothing to say to you!" Xia Houwu struggled to push Zhao Chuan.
"But I have to tell you." Zhao Chuan's voice is low and dumb. "sit down."
Xia Houwu Yi was indignant and filled with a look at Zhao Chuan. But after all, I still sat down.
He and Zhao Chuan have known each other for many years. In addition to Yan Dengkui, Zhao Chuan is his best friend. Even, the time they spent together was more than that of Yan Dengkui.
"You come from home?" Zhao Chuan re-ordered a cigarette. The one just was hit by Xia Houwu.
"Crap." Xia Houwu angrily.
"Your parents didn't stop you?" Zhao continued to ask. The words are light.
"nonsense." Xia Houwu eyes red.
"Then you know why they don't stop you?" Zhao Chuan said.
"Why?" Xia Houwu asked.
"Because they know that you will come to me. And I will not let you mess up." Zhao Chuan said calmly.
"What are you talking about?" asked Xia Houwu. "Is it a mess for the brothers?"
Zhao Chuan heard that the corner of the lips sneered a sneer: "Do you have the ability to help him? Do you know what level of competition is this? Do you think that your relatives who work in the Disciplinary Committee can help him? Or are you going to spend money to kill each other? How much do you have? More than Lin Chaotian?"
Xia Houwu was questioned by a pass and calmed down a little: "But I will not die at least! It is man-made!"
"Seeing death and not saving?" Zhao Chuan asked. "Is he going to die? To the grave, he said that he was at most double-regulated. He lost his inheritance right. And this is already an established fact. Unless Master Yan shot. He does not shoot, let me jump up and down, and there is no Meaning. He shot, we have no need to shoot any. This account, you will count?"
Xia Hou Wu Hao stared at Zhao Chuan, for a long time, he just gritted his teeth and said: "Zhao Chuan, you are really cold and cold!"
"Cold blood?" Zhao Chuan eyes condensed, asked. "Xiaowu. On the other hand, if you are killed today, will you help him? Do you want to help you? Don't be tempted, don't be stunned. You know him. You think he will risk pulling him down, to you. Give a helping hand?"
Xia Hou squatted on the sofa. Meditated for a long time.
I don't know how long it took, Xia Houwu looked up to Zhao Chuan: "What about you? Are you going to? Will you lend a helping hand?"
"I will not help him." Zhao Chuan faintly shook his head. "But I will help you."
"You are hypocritical!" Xia Houwu sneered. "If there is something for me now, he might say the same to him?"
Zhao Chuan suddenly smiled strangely and took a smack of smoke: "Xiaowu. Twenty years of friendship. You have a hard time, I am not the first one to rush out? You still remember the first investment failure, and I dare not tell my family. Who helped you out? Did you know how much effort I used to recover the money you cheated? At that time, what was Yan Dengkui doing? He was with a group of sons. Play mahjong all the way! One million bottom!"
Xia Hou Wu Hao.
Sitting on the sofa with a blank face.
"Xiaowu. I am not asking for your merits. I just want to tell you that Yan Dengkui and us are not all the way. Even if we are always mixed together, we have a good relationship. But it is limited to mutual support. Once the disaster is over, he will not help you. You You don't have to help him. The most essential difference is that you have trouble, he has the ability to help you. But he is difficult, but you can't help him." Zhao Chuan continued a cigarette, his face squeezed a stubborn smile. "In the past few years, I have given him a saddle horse, and ran errands. You are a figure, I am a figure of interest. Mutual benefit. On weekdays, you give him a younger brother and give him a head start. I don't say anything. I will not persuade you. Because it doesn't hurt you much. But this time, even if you break with me, I will not allow you to help him. You can't help him. He is not worthy of getting out."
Zhao Chuan annihilated the cigarette and licked some stiff faces. See Xia Houwu in a painful struggle. In my heart, the lips said: "Why did Yu Fei give Xiao Zheng the cannon fodder? How long did they know each other? Yu Fei is a smart person? How long does it know him? Why don't I help him? Even the symbolic meaning Don't want to be? Xiaowu, in your eyes, I am so cold-blooded?"
Xia Houwu opened his mouth in a difficult way and looked at Zhao Chuan: "But I can't live myself."
"If you must go." Zhao Chuan said calmly. "I am with you."
Xia Houwu's body trembled fiercely. There is a bitter bitterness in the corners of the lips: "Why?"
"You are my brother." Zhao Chuan said a word. "But he is not."