The days passed day by day.

It has been two months since I moved into the island from zuozhan.

On average, every three or four days, there will be a helicopter to send Yan Shiqi. He will come one by one with many official and important affairs to clarify and seek his opinions.

In fact, Yan Shiqi has grown up very fast during this period. He has suffered losses and been hurt by the background. After several somersaults, he has followed Vice President Ma and others down-to-earth, step by step. Up to now, although it has only been a few months, his hard work and sweat are obvious to all.

Even the whole person has changed. Under the suit and shoes, there are no traces of dandy in the past. There are some capable hot pillows and heroic calm decisions.

But anyway, as soon as you get on the island and step into the villa, take off your suit and coat and start to turn around Zuo Zhan. All kinds of brothers are long and short, which often annoys Zuo Zhan.

Later, when Ruishen sent him off the island, he said, "President Yan, in fact, you have handled a lot of business well."

The implication is that Rui Shen doesn't like him to come and harass Zuo Zhan, but hopes Zuo Zhan can have more time to recuperate.

Yan Shiqi stared at the distant sunset and smiled. "No matter how well I deal with it, it can't be half as good as my brother. There are still many places I want to learn."

This self modesty and modesty is good. Ruishen nodded softly, "you've done a good job."

Yan Shiqi sank his eyes.

During this period of time, he took over the company and realized how tired Zuo Zhan was under daily pressure. He often regretted that he should be sensible and help share it

In fact, he knows better than anyone that he is a mixed world little devil who grew up under the shelter of Zuo Zhan. No matter how his brother scolds him and beats him, he really hurts him. So now, what reason does he have not to do his best to do well.

Yan Shiqi, with his assistant, was walking towards the helicopter when a gust of wind hit and another helicopter landed slowly. He walked down with a graceful warmth.

"Shizaki, are you going back?" Warm took the initiative to come and talk, "it's a little late. Why don't you stay for dinner?"

Yan Shiqi smiled politely and said, "no, Miss Wen can accompany my brother."

"I've known you for so long. You're still so polite." Warm smile.

Yan Shiqi didn't say anything.

In the past, he might make fun of the woman, or call her a little sister-in-law when he is happy, but now he has a lot of business to do, but he has no time to chat with others, and he doesn't feel it necessary.

When he left, he asked politely, "please take care of my brother with Miss Wen. Thank you."

Warmth was bewildered by his courteous gentleman's side, and his cheeks were reddish.

Back to the villa, when I went upstairs, I saw that Zuo Zhan was boxing in the sports room, his strong back muscle lines were neat, and a thin layer of sweat was seeping on his skin.

Zuo Zhan at this time can't be disturbed.

Warm also dare not go in rashly, just look at it from a distance, intoxicated.

I don't know how long later, with the alarm sound, Zuo Zhan also ended his movement.

He took a shower in the shower. When he came out again, he put on a bathrobe and tied his belt casually. It loomed and attracted warm eyes. When he came near, he didn't feel it.

"Let sister-in-law Wei cook what you want to eat and call me at dinner."

With that, Zuo Zhan bypassed her and went straight to the study.

She stared at the door in amazement. Zuo Zhan didn't have to deal with the company's affairs during this period, but he often stayed in the study. Except Rui Shen, no one was allowed to step on it. What was he doing inside

Warmth wants to know him, even the slightest bit. She wants to know everything about him.

That night, Professor Fang, Dr. Li and another doctor came.

They wanted to do a physical examination for Zuo Zhan and try out new drugs. Taking this opportunity, they warmly avoided Ruishen and the nanny and quietly came to the study.

All kinds of books and documents, even contracts, etc. are listed neatly and strolled around the desk. Finally, I noticed a notebook next to the computer.

The moment she opened it, she was stunned.

For a long time, she found her thoughts, hurriedly took out her mobile phone, took several photos, carefully put back her notebook, and just stepped out of the study, she met Ruishen.

"Miss Wen, have you entered the study?"

"... I, I went to the wrong room!"

Ruishen narrowed her eyes.

"After living for so long, I'm still not used to it. Is Zuo Shao's treatment over? I went upstairs to accompany him."

Looking at the warm and hurried back, Rui Shen frowned and pushed the door into the study.

The next day, during the lunch break, he drove quietly to the suburbs, wearing sunglasses, mask and cap.

In a small shop in the back street of yujiayuan, she crossed rows of porcelain calligraphy and painting and came to the inner lattice. A middle-aged man wearing glasses was buried in his work. When he heard the sound of footsteps, he looked up, "go shopping outside and don't pick up customers here."

"I'm Xiao Yang's friend. She called you before." Warm said that Xiao Yang is her little assistant.

The man put down the work at hand.

Warm handed him a few photos in his mobile phone, "that's it. Can you imitate it?"

"Imitation character?"

Warm and bright, "well, just imitate and tamper with two words, and don't move the others."

"This..."

"I guarantee you satisfaction with the price, but when it's done, you should keep your mouth shut."

"That's 20000. First bring the manuscript, and then find something that the man writes on weekdays. I'll copy it for about half a month."

"OK."

……

On the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, Mr. Yan and his wife went to the island by boat.

On the one hand, they thanked Zuo Zhan for cultivating Yan Shiqi well, and on the other hand, they were entrusted by Mrs. Zuo and came to visit at the same time of the festival.

Yan Shiwei and Bai Jinchuan, who haven't seen each other for many days, came together.

Zuo Zhan was fishing behind the island. Bai Jinchuan came all the way from a distance and glanced at him to start the mockery mode. "What's the matter? I heard you've gone into seclusion? Is this a bad thing? Do you feel guilty? Then you should go up the mountain to shave and become a monk, eat fast and chant Buddha to see if the Buddha can be merciful and forgive your sins..."

"Jinchuan, what are you talking about?" Mr. Yan suddenly turned back while fishing.

Bai Jinchuan was stunned and hurriedly changed his mouth, "just kidding..."

"After you and Weiwei get married, we'll all be a family. Don't joke." Mr. Yan's unhappy face was slightly heavy. He said a few words and asked the servant to pack up his fishing gear, so he went back to the villa first.

Zuo Zhan also wanted to go, but was stopped by Bai Jinchuan. "What's wrong with being a thief? Why do you see me hiding?"

Zuo Zhan looked at the man in front of him, his cold eyes slightly tight.

"Brother!"

Yan Shiqi ran over in time. Yu Guang looked at Bai Jinchuan. "My sister is looking for you."

Bai Jinchuan was skeptical. When he left, he glanced at Zuo Zhan again. Was it an illusion? Why did he think Zuo Zhan was... Something wrong.

"He is Bai Jinchuan, President of Bai's group. He has been having a bad relationship with you. He hooked up with Shiwei while you didn't pay attention. Brother, do you remember?"

Zuo Zhan moved his eyes and didn't speak.

At dinner, Bai Jinchuan, due to the presence of his elders, was no longer good at targeting Zuo Zhan, so he took turns to drink with Zuo Zhan by toasting. But what he never expected was that Yan Shiqi not only blocked the wine, but also hid a needle and stabbed Bai Jinchuan's lung tube.

Yan Shiwei also surprisingly ignored her brother and let Yan Shiqi deliberately do bad things.

After a meal, everyone also drank a lot. When Yan Shiwei helped the drunken Bai Jinchuan to the speedboat, Yan Shiqi took a cigarette and said, "I'm bored with him and divide it as soon as possible."

"Don't talk like your brother!" Yan Shiwei frowned, "not to mention sharing all the time. There is no compound."

Yan Shiqi, "..."

At this time, in the villa bedroom.

Warm holding the drunken Zuo Zhan lying in bed, carefully scrubbing and changing his clothes and covering the quilt, she also took off her clothes and got into his arms