"Make a wish."

Liao Jiangcheng's eyes were a little dark, with a low smoke voice and a sticky tail. "What kind of person am I in your eyes?"

He made an irrelevant remark.

The truth made her wish stunned. She didn't care about it. She didn't hurry to speak.

For a moment, Liao Jiangcheng also gave an answer, but with a trace of uncertainty, "a dirty villain who is obsessed with profit? Or a dignified, well-dressed beast who fishes for fame?"

Using these words to describe yourself also brings out a touch of sadness that is very difficult to detect.

I don't know what to say when I make a wish.

First, the question does not reach the meaning.

Second, it means something.

There are too many uncertain factors. You won't be in a hurry to make a wish. The so-called saying that more words will be lost. You should always be vigilant and keep an eye on Liao Jiangcheng.

Liao Jiangcheng got the answer from her indifferent eyes. He ironically pulled his lower lip and smiled a little bleak. "I can do anything you think is immoral and heartless, can't I?"

"Businessmen are heavy profits, and I have no right to assess." Make a wish.

"A good sentence is' businessmen value profits'." Liao Jiangcheng rubbed his head with his hand holding his forehead. Then, he suddenly leaned up, sorted out his shirt and fastened the button at the collar. "Have a good rest and get ready to go to the hospital tomorrow."

With that, he stepped out of the restaurant.

After receiving the suit handed by the nanny, Liao Jiang went straight without returning.

I have never answered any questions in a positive way.

Wishing is also out of the mind to eat again. He paced to the window and looked at the river view. According to her understanding of Liao Jiangcheng, this man will never compromise easily, unless there is something hidden in it.

If Ji Fang reached any agreement with him, it would be psychologically acceptable to make a wish. After all, they are also brothers and sisters, and there will be many opportunities to supply Ji Fang in the future. But if Xi Yan... The calm heart of wishing seems to be pulled up by something, then this "human affection" will remain in his heart forever and will be difficult to return in his life.

In another luxury apartment.

"Mr. Zuo, I just received a call from Professor Fang. It has been arranged. From today on, I will give Miss Liao detoxification treatment." Rui Shen holds the phone in one hand and pushes open the study door in the other.

"Don't let her notice." Zuo Zhan didn't lift his busy head.

Rui Shen nodded, "well, I've been told."

Liao Meimei didn't cooperate, but for the sake of her health and meeting the donation conditions as soon as possible, she had to carry out detoxification treatment in private. Although it was too much, it was the only most appropriate way at present, but there was only one drawback——

"The treatment time will be very long. It is preliminarily conservatively estimated that it will take at least three weeks..."

Zuo Zhan grabbed the pen, slowly raised his head, looked out of the window, turned his pen with one hand, "three weeks..."

If everything goes well, you can make a wish at this time almost next month, and restore the rejection period. With all kinds of conditioning for at least half a year, it will be next year in a flash.

Zuo zhanmo's eyes darkened. "Please go on and take care of Miss Liao's mood. Don't mess around."

"I see." Rui looked down at his mobile phone and looked at the news from his subordinates. His face changed slightly. "President Zuo, there's another news. President Liao withdrew all the people from the hospital."

Zuo Zhan's eyes sank. When he thought to himself, he couldn't help whispering, "this fool!"

He really overestimated Liao Jiangcheng.

I thought Liao ER was the most sensible one in the whole Liao family. Now it's almost like a mad dog. A good plan may be disturbed by him!

"President Liao may have to take action, and he can't guess what he will do next. Is it... Using Su Yimo? My God, this is going to be a bad thing!" Rui Shen is creepy and cruel. Four words are not enough to describe Su Yimo. The warm car accident, Hongjiang's sudden death and Liao Dongxing's miscalculation... Which one is not related to Su Yimo, who has a jade face and is engaged in murder without blinking an eye.

"If they want a dog to bite a dog, let them bite it. Remind our people to pay more attention and don't relax their vigilance." Zuo Zhan took a deep breath, and his slender fingers knocked on the table irregularly.

If Liao Er dares to do bad things this time, he will be overwhelmed!

"I'm so hot and hungry!"

Yan Shiqi's voice came from the outside. With a creak, he pushed open the study door, swaggered in, pulled his tie and threw it on the ground.

At the command of Zuo Zhan, he ran his business all morning. He was busy and sweating all over.

Yan Shiqi pulled off his shirt, lifted his skirt to wipe his sweat, and threw his briefcase on the table. "It's all signed, brother."

Zuo Zhan didn't accept it. He just reached for a cigarette, looked at Ruishen and motioned to let him go first.

Rui Shen nodded at them and turned to go out.

"I'm so hungry. What does the nanny do for lunch? Forget it. I'll go down and have a shower first." Yan Shiqi said, boldly took off his shirt, exposed his muscles with clear barriers, and walked towards the bathroom.

More than ten minutes later, when he came out wrapped in a bath towel, he saw Zuo Zhan leaning against the seat, two long envious legs on the table, turning something in his hands, and Yan Shiwei, who had just arrived, standing beside him.

No accident, there must be Bai Jinchuan downstairs.

Since the two made up, Bai Jinchuan wanted to stick to Yan Shiwei 24 hours a day and follow him everywhere. But Bai Jinchuan also knew that Zuo Zhan was bothering him and didn't go upstairs.

"It's OK. It's handled very well." After reviewing, Zuo Zhan closed the document and threw it aside. "There's nothing to do next. Go back to DIDU."

Yan Shiwei subconsciously wanted to blurt out "good", but on second thought, she said, "I'm not in a hurry to go back, brother. Aren't you busy here? I'll stay and help you."

"The two families won't be in laws?"

"Ah, that's not urgent. I have to wait until you have time."

"You'll be in laws. What's none of my business?" Holding the cigarette filter in his left hand, he knocked gently on the handrail, "we are equal, not elders."

"No, no, no, you're my cousin and elder. Besides, I wouldn't live today without you. Brother, you must be present at the wedding, otherwise I won't be married."

"What nonsense."

"It's not nonsense, it's the truth."

Zuo Zhan shook his head. He held the cigarette to his lips. Just about to reach for the lighter, Yan Shiqi took a step ahead of him and lit the cigarette.

Shrouded in smoke, Zuo Zhan's dark eyes were unclear. "I don't object to love, and I have no problem getting married. As long as you can take out the dowry, you can pick it up and go back to the imperial capital."

"Brother..."

Yan Shiwei pursed her mouth. She always felt sorry for her brother in the matter with Bai Jinchuan. She had hurt Zuo Zhan for 200 million before. Yan Shiwei didn't let Zuo Zhan lose.

"In the future, just don't let the one downstairs wander in front of me. Go."

Yan Shiwei blinked, as if she thought of something, and then walked out.

Yan Shiqi had to go after him, but his brother's cold voice came from behind, "wait -"

Yan Shiqi stepped back and said, "what's the matter? Brother, tell me later. It's noon. Let's have dinner first..."

"You won't think about anything else all day except eating." Zuo Zhan's head aches when he sees his cousin, who hates iron but doesn't become steel.

Yan Shiqi felt that this was wrong and scratched his head, "... Man is iron and rice is steel. There's no need to feel bad about your body, isn't it, brother? Your feelings are not good, and it's not good when you starve to death."

The latter part of his sentence make complaints about his own voice.

But word by word, Zuo Zhan listened really, and his face sank.

His sinister eyes passed through the smoke, dormant him for a moment, and the anger all over him poured out. In an instant, the whole room was caged in the low air pressure.

Yan Shiqi felt out of breath and instinctively wanted to slip away, but he was a little afraid, "that, brother, don't..."

"Come here."

"Ah?"

Zuo Zhan didn't repeat. His cloudy eyes were terrible.

Yan Shiqi took the courage and hardened his scalp. He moved slowly step by step. As soon as he got close, he was suddenly kicked in the middle and lower abdomen by Zuo Zhan, and stumbled to the ground.

"It hurts... Brother, you..."

Yan Shiqi didn't know where he provoked the evil spirit. He came up and started. He took out the air conditioner and got up from the ground for a long time, but he was kicked down again by Zuo Zhan.

This time, Yan Shiqi simply couldn't get up, fell to the ground and bowed in pain, "can you make some sense? What did I do wrong? You hit me..."

Without landing, Zuo Zhan grabbed his neck and pressed it on the table.