Chapter 530

Upstairs study.

Yan Shiwei carried breakfast, pushed the door and walked in.

Zuo Zhan didn't even look at her. He bowed his head and was busy with what was at hand. There were all kinds of data maps on the computer screen. For a moment, he took a pen, wrote and calculated on the paper, and then pointed to somewhere on the screen, "what's going on?"

Yan Shiwei hurried over and explained one by one.

Zuo zhanran didn't ask anything else.

After being busy for a long time, Yan Shiwei said, "brother, don't be busy first. Have something to eat. Do you still have a fever? I'll take my temperature..."

She took the thermometer from her pocket and took advantage of Zuo Zhan's unprepared measurement. It was more than 36 degrees. Her body temperature was normal. Zuo Zhan's physical quality was excellent. If it wasn't for high work pressure or occasional inattention, she rarely caught a cold.

Yan Shiwei also breathed a sigh of relief. "Brother, you are in good health. You should pay more attention to your stomach disease at ordinary times, especially your stomach disease. If you don't have a serious stomach disease, just don't always drink with an empty stomach."

Zuo Zhan didn't have time to listen to her. He had guessed that she had something to say. He went to the bathroom to wash his hands and came back to sit down and eat.

"It's said that when two people get together, one is in good health and the other is weak. God wants them to support and take care of each other, so that they can grow old together."

Zuo Zhan raised his hand to interrupt and motioned to her to shut up first.

He doesn't want to spoil the mood for dinner for a while.

Yan Shiwei was also interested. She sat quietly in the leather chair and was busy working for a while.

When Zuo Zhan finished his meal, he went to the bathroom to gargle again, took a cigarette from the cigarette box, walked around his mouth and leaned against the table, "come on, what's up."

Yan Shiwei put away her playful mood at the bottom of her eyes, looking at Zuo Zhan with some embarrassment and timidity, "if I say, brother, you will be angry, but... I still want to try again with him."

Zuo Zhan has long guessed the result.

He set the fire and lit a cigarette. Most of his body sat on the table, with his slender long legs and toes gently against the ground. "Have you thought about it?"

Yan Shiwei held her forehead, but her voice was hoarse. "I really wanted to break up with him completely, but... He almost lost his life for me in the kidnapping in Luxembourg. Now his arm fracture is not good, and there may be sequelae. I always think that he cares about life and death for me... If we continue like this, in case there is an accident with him one day, I will regret dying..."

She raised her head again, and her eyes were a little red. "Brother, just think I don't understand it for once. I'm sorry, I really like him."

Zuo Zhan stopped talking.

He just focused on smoking.

What should I say? Or what to do? If it was Yan Shiqi, he would definitely kick it. If he didn't die today, he wouldn't be worthy to be a brother. However, this is his sister. Yan Shiwei was in poor health since childhood and the whole family grew up in love and pain. He is such a sister. Don't be stupid once. Even if he scores more, he has to take care of it.

Not for anything else, just because he is Zuo Zhan.

Younger brother and younger sister are no longer. If he scolds and scolds, he doesn't allow outsiders to say a word. He just protects the inside, but feelings... Zuo Zhan has his head on his mind and is not qualified to talk about Bai Jinchuan.

But in a moment, he finished smoking most of his cigarettes. When he pressed it out, Zuo Zhandao said, "OK, I know."

Yan Shiwei was stunned and her eyes turned red in an instant.

She knew that Zuo zhanneng could say these words, what they represented, and could probably understand his brother's inner struggle. Guilt, remorse, chagrin and depression poured into her heart. She got up with mixed feelings and rushed into Zuo zhankuang's arms, "brother, I know you're for my good, but... I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..."

Emotionally, she let her brother down again.

Zuo Zhan helplessly patted her trembling shoulder. "How old are you? Why are you crying? Don't regret it if you think about it. Anyway, you can say long and short all your life. You know the truth. Just grasp it by yourself."

She whispered, "uh huh."

"Learn to distinguish between public and private. One code belongs to one code. Don't let him get involved in the affairs of our company. Even if you two are really married, you should distinguish what should be divided. Before you die, everything is empty talk."

Zuo Zhan easily took out a paper towel, stuffed it into Yan Shiwei, and wiped her tears. "Stop crying."

Yan Shiwei wiped away her tears and blew her nose. After throwing it into the wastebasket, she hugged Zuo Zhan and said, "... Even if I get married, I'll listen to my brother. My family also wants my brother to be my master."

"Don't talk nonsense."

"Brother, what about you?"

"What?"

"You and Xu... Sister-in-law, what do you do?" Yan Shiwei hesitated to tell her brother about it, but with her brother's intelligence, she didn't have to say anything. She knew it herself.

Zuo Zhan's breath suddenly sank. He brushed Yan Shiwei away first. He took a cigarette and lit his mouth. There was a heavy sigh between his lips and teeth, "my fate with her... Is over."

"No." Yan Shiwei made a quick decision and raised her eyes to meet the obscurity at the bottom of her eyes. "The fate of heaven is to make you know each other. How to develop in the future depends on herself. If you don't have fate, you will make fate. Brother, you have money and power and you look so handsome. As long as you don't let go, you will be able with your feelings with your sister-in-law for so many years."

"Different." Zuo Zhan rubbed the center of his eyebrows, and the light smoke shrouded the depth in his eyes.

"What's different?" Yan Shiwei also considered, "you hurt your sister-in-law a lot, did a lot of wrong things, and recognized the wrong person... But you also did a lot for her. Kneel down to the Liao family, and you risked your life to save her when the gas. Before amnesia, you planned everything for her, recaptured dia, recovered your memory, and dealt with the warmth, including now, for her..."

"Who told you?" Zuo Zhan interrupted in time.

Yan Shiwei blinked and said, "... Asaki said."

Zuo Zhan, "..."

He found that this ah Dou, who Yan Shiqi couldn't hold up, had nothing to say about his "disgraceful" mess all day. Zuo Zhan couldn't afford to lose this man.

"Can merits and demerits offset each other in feelings?" Zuo Zhan is very clear that no matter how much he does, he is not an excuse for threatening to make a wish. What he wants is her and the whole heart, rather than forcibly trapping her around for any reason.

Yan Shiwei is stuck in her throat.

"Bai only lied to you once. Once he used you, there was a crack between you. After so much experience, you summoned up the courage to forgive him, and made a wish, I......"

Zuo Zhan couldn't say any more. He didn't dare to think back. If there was time shuttle in the world, he would go back to the past and kill himself.

He knows better than anyone in the world that he is not worthy of forgiveness, nor is he worthy of pestering and making wishes. In this emotional entanglement, he pushed her away, hurt her personally, humiliated her, trampled on her love, squandered her love... What qualifications do he have to fantasize about her again.

Zuo Zhanya pressed his mind and said calmly, "just be good. Don't bother about me."

"Brother..."

"Go out and play for a few days if you want to rest. If you go back to the imperial capital, talk to me."

Yan Shiwei pursed her lips and wanted to talk again, but her mobile phone rang.

Looking at the incoming call on the screen, she adjusted her mood and said two words with Zuo Zhan before turning away.

Zuo Zhan also slowed down his thoughts, sat back in the leather chair again, turned over the email sent by Jin Hong in the computer, held his cheek in one hand for a moment, and dialed the phone.

It seems that he has been waiting for his call over there. He picks it up quickly.

Zuo Zhanshen said, "find a place to talk."

"Yes, it's rare for president Zuo to invite in person. Send the address." An arrogant male voice came from the receiver.

Zuo Zhan hung up the phone with a slight hook on his cold lips. Liao Er can still be proud for a while. It won't be long before he can find a place to cry!