Chapter 662

A long night.

Some suffer, some suffer, and some are in vain.

Painful people are self-evident.

Suffering people are struggling to write. They are busy with large and small matters of the company, and naturally ignore the messages received on their mobile phones.

So that someone looked at the carefully prepared table and sighed in vain.

Zuo Zhan looked at the burned cigarette at hand, pressed it into the ashtray, lit the mobile phone screen again, looked at the few dialog boxes, and tightened his frown.

"I tell you, this is the routine."

"There are only two explanations. One is that a small number of women, especially those who have experienced emotional pain, habitually push a person away again and again to determine their own difficult exceptions, so as to gain a sense of security and willingly commit themselves to life."

"The second is... Deliberately, cut the mess with a quick knife, just want to kill all your hopes at the fastest speed and make you completely lose your heart, and she will be relaxed and comfortable. Obviously, sister wishing belongs to the latter."

Yan Shiqi took a cigarette in his mouth, turned his head in the refrigerator, found a bottle of cold drink, unscrewed it, drank two mouthfuls of Gudong, then paced over, flicked the ash, leaned on his side and sat on the table with his long straight legs hanging gently, "brother, give up, you've been tired for many years, you're not tired, we're tired, that's it."

"As for you, you have status, background, wealth and appearance. It's too easy to find a woman casually. What type do you like? I'll gather ten for you every minute... No, ten are too few for my brother's entertainment in one night. How can I get 100? Say it, be gentle, lovely, Royal sister or Lori?"

Yan Shiqi held his chin and thought seriously, "it seems that my brother likes Jiao didi type. It's done. I'll arrange..."

"You're paralyzed and farting." Zuo Zhan, who had been silent all the time, finally opened his voice, and his impatient cold eyes showed disgust, "fool, get out."

Yan Shiqi, "..."

"I'm not enlightening you. Otherwise, you always have a long face and have to think twice about sending her a winding message. It's too... When was my brother so indecisive? He can't afford to put it down. What did he look like?" Yan Shiqi said again.

Zuo Zhan took a deep breath, which was a little right. She was the only one in the world that he could afford, but he couldn't let go.

"Change it, people, you have to be open. There are so many true love and false love. They are all bullshit. How can you live all your life? If you like her, you like it, but you can't live with yourself, can you?" Yan Shiqi smiled, pressed out his cigarette and rubbed Zuo Zhan's shoulder. "Brother, to tell you the truth, how long haven't you had that?"

Zuo Zhanxin was absent-minded and didn't care what he said at all.

Until Yan Shiqi asked for the third time, Zuo Zhan was impatient, "what?"

"That's it."

Zuo Zhan understood, brushed him away and pointed to the porch on the other side of the living room, "get out!"

"Yo, I'm so angry. It seems that it's more than half a year." Yan Shiqi pretended to be surprised. "Shouldn't it be that you haven't touched anyone except her? Ouch, my brother, don't do this. You have to taste this thing more to find out who's sleeping well."

"Put a white moonlight in your heart, and you can't lack people around you." Yan Shiqi immediately took out his mobile phone and was ready to start transferring.

Finally, Zuo Zhan was annoyed by the boy's words. He got up quickly, walked to the living room in three or two steps, took out his wallet from the suit pocket thrown in the sofa, randomly drew a signed check and threw it to him, "take the money, you like to find some, and Ma Liu disappeared from my eyes!"

Yan Shiqi pursed his lips silently.

"Who do you look down on? Can I have this money?" Yan Shiqi has been wandering in Shenzhen in the past. Although there are still a lot of mess to deal with, he has accumulated a lot of ability to make money. It's really not bad.

"Get out!" Zuo Zhan is so tired of him.

Yan Shiqi shrugged innocently and finally recovered his solemnity. "Come on, I won't tease you anymore, brother. To be honest, you don't have to think of any more moves. Just get along with her like this. The time hasn't come yet."

Zuo Zhan hesitated, "huh?"

"You can only see the truth in the plain. Come bit by bit and cook the frog in warm water. You know? When God gives you a good opportunity... Everything will be done."

God given opportunity?

Zuo Zhan has some doubts about these words.

Yan Shiqi didn't know his brother yet. He looked like a veteran of the situation. He shook his head helplessly, "you know? Brother, the last time Liao Dongxing died, that was the best opportunity. Unfortunately, you gave up at that time, otherwise... My little nephew is probably born now."

Zuo Zhan stared at him angrily. When he turned around, he raised his chin towards the porch, "get out."

"OK." Yan Shiqi breathed a sigh and went straight into the restaurant. He found several lunch boxes in the kitchen, packed some of the meals cooked by Zuo Zhan himself, picked up the food and took his coat before he left.

Needless to say, Zuo Zhan knew that was the best opportunity.

But he really couldn't.

I have no intention of saying too much. Now I can only take one step at a time.

And the other side.

Wishing to deal with work while talking to Ji Fang on the phone.

Ji Fang went to s city some time ago. Yesterday, Grandpa called him for something, but he didn't stay much. He returned that day.

Just after the call, the study door was knocked.

The nanny came in. "Miss, Mr. Liao said he wanted to see you."

As soon as he nodded, the nanny turned sideways and Liao Jiangcheng came in.

He found various excuses to live in Xu's house for a period of time. Although he did spend more time with Xu's wishes, he was always so tepid... Not to mention a little progress, it was difficult to even have a little interaction. The truth made him uneasy.

This is not a matter of patience. The key is that Liao Jiangcheng is not idle. He also has a lot of things to do. How can he spend time here every day.

For men, it's OK to have a heart and an impulse to love, but they should also have their own principles and abide by them. They can't abandon their career because of this. Otherwise, what's the difference between them and the cowards of lecherous people.

"What's the matter?" Wishing to push away the things at hand, he also closed his notebook, leaned against the back of the chair and motioned Liao Jiangcheng to sit first, "I've always forgotten to ask, how's your body? Have you gone to the hospital for review?"

"I've already said that I'm in good health. Just nodding my head hurts. Brain heat is nothing." Liao Jiangcheng smiled, sat down in the chair in front of her desk and tilted his legs. "I've been disturbing here for a long time. I'll go back to s city the day after tomorrow."

Make a wish and say, "so this is to say goodbye?"

"Half. I'll have to come back in a month or two. There are a lot of things there."

"OK, I won't say much about work, but my health is important. Take care of yourself and eat reasonably. No matter how busy you are, you can't skip meals and drink less wine when socializing."

"It's all right. If I drink in a single round, I can drink very well." Liao Jiangcheng smiled, his bright Phoenix eyes shining with a light beam, "this time I want to ask you a favor, that is, Yiyi. Can you take care of me for a while?"

"Aren't you going to take him there?"

"No, the child is too young. He always runs around with me. It's inappropriate."

Besides stuttering a little, Yiyi is quite likable in other aspects. I have wished to get along with him for some time. I don't hate the child from the bottom of my heart.

No matter who the parents are, the children are the most innocent and infallible. There is no need to involve the gratitude and resentment of the previous generation in the children.

Wishing happily nodded, "as long as you and Yiyi are willing, he can stay here as long as he wants."

"Actually..." Liao Jiangcheng's side Yan looked out of the window. The night was heavy, reflecting his dark pupils and disordered thoughts. "I brought my child to the Xu family and didn't mean to compete for family property. Maybe I had it before, but now... Really not."

He was born out of wedlock. Although he was born with a golden spoon, he enjoyed everything that others could not have in their life, but Liao Jiangcheng was the only one who knew the bitterness. He had experienced the feeling of betrayal from his father, his mother's disorder, his grandfather's isolation, and his uncle's hostility since childhood.

At the beginning, he was determined to win the custody of Yiyi in order to strengthen and consolidate his power. But in the process of getting along with him, he also regarded the child as his own, so he didn't want the child to experience everything he had encountered from the bottom of his heart.