These few days, Murong Shaoyang's mood seemed to be getting worse, but he would always eat breakfast on the table every morning.
Sometimes, Mu Jinxi would turn her head to look at him when she was at work, and would always see him sprawled on the table, sleeping with her back to her. Occasionally, she would turn his face towards her with a lifeless look, his face frighteningly pale, but the corner of her mouth was completely red.
Sometimes, when he stealthily pushed the breakfast back to him, he would wake up and open his eyes. The first thing he did was push it back, then keep his back to her and go back to sleep.
Mu Jinxi was completely defeated by him at this time, and slowly began to eat any kind of breakfast he gave her.
Then, after school, he frowned and stretched, and she whispered a thank you to him, like a couple secretly together, learning to be careful in everything they did.
Another day had passed, and the reason for this class being established was that you could graduate anytime, and most of the employees who came in would leave halfway, so the graduation time of this class was also far ahead of the other departments. At this time, this department was close to graduation, and most of the people in the office had left, and some felt that it was time to go back and do some things, and a bunch of people had gone back to inherit their family business.
But now, it was actually Mu Jinxi who felt that she had become stagnant, that she was the only one who wanted to catch a person in her grasp, that she had made such a selfish agreement with her father. She really couldn't understand how she brought up that kind of courage …
"Sigh …" Mu Jinxi could not help but let out a long sigh, and continued to read the notes on the blackboard.
However, she had not expected that her long sigh had already alarmed the people beside her.
Murong Shaoyang slowly opened his eyes and looked out the window at the empty corridor. His abdomen continued to ache and his face was flushed red, but he did not want to make a sound.
Endure it, there's not much difference …
Thinking about the increasing number recorded in the notebook in his pocket, Murong Shaoyang clenched his teeth and endured.
Above the skyscraper, the two missing Su brothers stood facing each other.
More accurately, one was standing while the other was being pushed onto the wheelchair by a man in black. Su Yunxuan looked straight at the wheelchair, wondering if it was a man napping. She raised a finger and put it down, then turned her face away awkwardly.
"Young Master Su, our old master invited you here to ask you about the previous matter. Have you considered it yet?" The wind blew his voice into Su Yunxuan's ears.
Su Yunxuan looked at him, stubbornly not saying a word.
The black clothed man lowered his head and attached himself to An Tai's ear, repeating Su Yunxuan's expression and the meaning roughly expressed. An Tai seemed to have long predicted this outcome, and after listening to the black clothed man's report, he nodded his head, and desperately opened his eyes with trembling hands, gesturing for the people beside him to push him closer to a place.
Seeing him walk over, Su Yunxuan unconsciously took a few steps back. An Tai saw that he did not get angry, but instead smiled. His voice was already very weak, to the point where it sounded like he was not even awake yet. Do you feel afraid of a dying person like me now? "
Su Yunxuan looked at him and laughed, "Why would I be afraid of you?" There was a hint of firmness in his voice. He had really grown up.
An Tai pointed at Su Yunxuan, "Then why are you hiding from me?" His tone was full of doubt that Su Yunxuan hadn't changed much in the past few days.
"I just don't like people getting too close to me." Su Yunxuan laughed, and her changing voice gave rise to an illusion that he had indeed grown up successfully. He had already carefully camouflaged her childish self layer by layer, all for the sake of being able to talk to this man like an adult today.
"Then who was the person who kept sticking to my brother? "I've seen it every day. My brother was in so much pain back then, I saw everything."
Su Yunxuan laughed out loud, "To be honest, you really dare to speak of this matter? I had long heard that there was a disgusting Sir Ma Jin. For the sake of him living by himself, he doted on him and didn't even let go of his own little brother. Regardless of whether he lived or died for eighteen years, I still remember that we helped him when he reached his eighteenth year of age. "
"I was there, too, and I had the privilege of saying I was happy to be an adult at his first birthday."
Su Yunxuan looked at him coldly, "Do you think this is enough? When he was an adult, we collected the money in the name of our brothers. When he blew the candles, you also said "Happy birthday" to him in the name of your brothers. Do you dare? " Su Yunxuan moved closer to An Tai's face. Both parties seemed to be able to feel each other's breathing, and breathe each other's breathing. Su Yunxuan could clearly feel An Tai's uneasy breathing.
Su Yunxuan intentionally asked him seriously, "Clap his shoulder and say a word to him. Younger brother, Mister wishes you a happy birthday, and a happy adulthood."
Su Yunxuan lowered her head and looked at his body, then saw that her extremely flat chest, which was moving up and down faster and faster under his suit. Suddenly, Su Yunxuan selfishly thought about how much better it was to let him die, and how it could reduce the time spent for Ma Jin to be tricked by him, and how could he let go of such a pitiful guy.
The black-clothed man naturally did not let his scheme succeed so easily. He lowered his head to look at the situation, and felt that something was wrong. He quickly pulled a distance between An Tai and Su Yunxuan.
The black clothed man looked at Su Yunxuan warily, afraid that this dangerous man who had suddenly taken over the position of the Su Family's head would do something dangerous to the Old Master.
An Tai lightly patted the black-clothed man's shoulder, indicating that he should not be so flustered.
The truth proved that Su Yunxuan did not have any intention to continue doing something. He only smiled at the black clothed man, and looked at An Tai from time to time.
The black-clothed man, someone who had gone through a lot of training, felt scared when he saw this. It was better to protect the old master properly, he thought to himself as he pressed the button in his heart. The protective mode on the wheelchair was activated, and the mechanism replaced his hands on the old master's body.
The black clothed man let out a sigh of relief.
This was much better.
The upper hand of the roof suddenly became big, causing Su Yunxuan's suit to flutter violently in the air. He looked completely different than before, with a clean and straight suit replacing her casual attire. She looked more like a successful man in her career, and what gave him this kind of temperament was the business that he had led.
Ever since the Su Family Enterprise released a new event a few days ago, all the companies under the Su Family Enterprise received a sales situation that they never had before. Even though the price of all the products had increased several times, there were still an endless stream of customers coming to buy them. In an instant, the news of the Su Family Enterprise changing to a new Sect Leader spread throughout the entire city.
They all knew that he was a newcomer, yet he always did things fast, swift, and without procrastination. His whole body emitted an aura of improvement, leading his family's business to take a big step forward.
However, no one knew that he was not such a strict person before. In the company, he would stick to a boy he liked like a child, whether he liked it or not. He would always insist on being with him regardless of whether he liked it or not.
Right now, Murong Shaoyang suddenly changed, becoming mature and steady like a man in an instant.
A few days ago, Su Yunxuan said that she would cut off all cooperation with An Tai. As for the production materials for his own company, he had already found the next supplier.
Because it was a promise made by a good friend when they established a company, they had been able to stay safe and sound. Even if the two families did not have any conversations other than when they made the transaction, and the trust did not mention the documents that they had to sign, Su Yunxuan did not need to make any compensation since she could be considered to have abandoned An Tai's business.
Now that Su Yunxuan was going to break this connection, although she had reached the right person, her contributions could not be ignored. Slowly, there was no one left to oppose him.
In a few days, An Tai's company will no longer have a monopoly of customers. Relying on the customers of those small buyers, a pile of materials could not be sold, and whether the materials were good or bad was not a problem. The key point was, if the materials were piled up for a long time, it would easily cause problems with the company, and Su Yun would definitely do it to the death of An Tai.
The old lady at home was so angry that she almost lied down on her bed and chanted "Bodhisattva bless the Bodhisattva" every single day. An Tai also knew that as the one and only pillar of support, he had to bear this burden, and only understood Su Yunxuan's extremely simple intention.
Since he himself did not have many matters to take care of, he could only beg Murong Shaoyang here.
The matter of him being able to communicate like a friend a few days ago now required this man, who didn't have much time, to repent as he lowered his head and plead for the younger generation.
"Su Yunxuan, count me as begging you, please let Ma Jin go … …" "Ah …?"
Su Yunxuan still ignored him.
The black clothed man was angry at Murong Shaoyang for his coldness and unconsciously clenched the handlebars of the wheelchair. An Tai turned his head and smiled lightly at him, "It's fine." Only then did the black clothed man let go of his anger. He could not bear to look at this CEO who used to be as fast as lightning.
The wind was getting stronger, almost dispersing An Tai's sobriety factor. He felt that he could no longer open his eyes and was ready to fall asleep at any time. Who knew how long he would wake up after this.
He had already paid a heavy price for sneaking out of the last meeting.
It was still the same rooftop.
The black clothed man pushed him closer and closer to Murong Shaoyang who was wearing casual attire.
Su Yunxuan probably never thought that the person she hated for a long time would actually be the boy who always slept on Ma Jin's body like an octopus, which made him extremely jealous everyday. He stared at the wheelchair that was getting closer and closer to him with wide eyes.
The man in the wheelchair pressed forward like a demon, fast and suppressive, taking away all his light and trust.
An Tai said, "Su Yunxuan, I want you to leave Ma Jin and let him go." She had used the commanding tone of the older generation, the successful ones, to stomp the person who was struggling in Murong Shaoyang's small love into the lowest depths of the abyss.
Therefore, Su Yunxuan hated him even more.
Now, the roles had finally changed. Su Yunxuan stood on top and looked down at An Tai, rejecting all of his requests and requests.
But in the end he gave in.
Before An Tai closed his eyes, he finally heard Su Yunxuan's muttering, like a child's, words.
"People who can't be let go... Not Me... It's Ma Jin, he … Ma Jin said that he loved me. "
I fell in love with her a long time ago.
However, it was because the person he couldn't let go of always gave him an inexplicable feeling of intimacy when he was unconscious, that he didn't dare to express his feelings. That was why he kept his feelings hidden and didn't want to say it.
The black clothed man looked at Su Yunxuan's staggering figure as he blundered away, lowering his head with his lips close to the unconscious man's ear and reported his last sentence softly.
"CEO An, actually, in the young master's heart... I've been shaking you. "