While putting the documents back into the folder, Zhao Xi followed him to the corridor.

Looking at Simon Ze, who was smoking leisurely, he squeezed his eyes.

Two people had this kind of tacit understanding before. Ximenze opened his mouth and deliberately enlivened the atmosphere. He handed Ling Zhenyu a cigarette like offering a treasure:

"brother, this is the latest change, only big people smoke, limited edition oh."

He didn't put his eyes on the cigarette, but Ling Zhenyu glanced at him and went back to the window without saying a word.

"Well, I'd like to taste it..."

Holding the cigarette in his fingers, he walked directly towards Zhao Xi:

"Zhao tezhu tasted it. The taste was obviously different."

As he spoke and winked, Zhao Xi immediately understood and said with a laugh:

"master Ximen's things are certainly good. I have to taste them well. Let's go to the corridor, young master's side..."

"Oh, yes, yes, let's go there."

Two people sing a song and go to the next corridor.

After closing the fire door, two people sat on the steps. Ximenze helped Zhao Xi light the smoke and asked in a hurry:

"what's the situation? My brother's face is not very good. Fang Qingchen's boy won't have a big head?! Grandma, is it difficult for us Ling family to have twists and turns again? "

Zhao Xi frowned and took a puff of cigarette, handed over the information in his hand, worked his chin, and motioned to let him see for himself.

"The light is so dark. If you have something to say, it's mysterious. Is it still the king of heaven? The employees are not afraid of him. For my brother's sake, they have to fight for it Nest grass... "

After opening the information, due to experience, ximenze turned to the last page directly. He was so surprised that he couldn't say a word.

After reading it, he took a deep breath. The ash didn't shake. He put the cigarette back into his mouth and took two puffs.

"What to do?"

Zhao Xi narrowed his eyes and looked at the smoke he vomited out and asked dully.

Simon Ze didn't speak and puffed out a ring of smoke. His eyes became blurred and he just shook his head.

"The young master said to improve the information, it seems that he is not going to let go."

Zhao Xi sighed helplessly as he smoked.

"Perfect a hammer, the opponent is too strong, even if you can find out everything, people's identity is impossible to change."

"At that time, I felt that this man was not simple. He was very noble in all his actions and actions. Just that kind of expression - Tut, what should young master Ximen do now?"

Zhao Xiyue said the more worried, of course, he knew that the young master had always recognized one thing, ten cattle could not be pulled back.

Since I didn't plan to retreat, I must face the difficulties.

Simenza snuffed out his cigarette and made a shot with one hand toward the dustbin in the corner --

one hit.

Then he raised his head, took a deep breath, and gave a wry smile:

"what else can I do? My brother's decision is my decision. If he says yes, I'm sure to be a pioneer. I'm just a Roma royal family. No matter what, in our eyes, it's just a business man, and the high price can't go anywhere."

"But..."

What else did Zhao Xi say? He was interrupted by ximenze:

"we don't have any Roman royal family here, only businessmen. He's Fang Qingchen. He's just Fang Qingchen. He's an ordinary boss with a few money. He wants to take his sister-in-law away

Ximen Ze finish, pick eyebrow to look at Zhao Xi, in the eye does not have a bit flinch.

Zhao Xi looked at him for a moment, then nodded his head in recognition:

"since young master Ximen has said this, I have no opinion. I believe that the young master will not let us take risks, and he will be prudent."

Ximenze stood up from the steps, patted the dust on his fart bones, and turned to pull the fire door:

"even if I didn't have a sense of propriety - I'm not afraid."

Zhao Xi sat in place and turned to look at ximenze's natural and unrestrained figure. After he entered the corridor, the fire door slammed automatically.

This is brotherhood.

In times of crisis, the charm of young master is probably that. Those who really want to stay with him will always understand his heart at the first time and choose to help him.

Ling Zhenyu in the corridor is still in the same position as before. To say something different, he just carried his hands, and now his two big hands are on the window frame.

If you look closely, you can see that his two index fingers are beating the plastic steel window frame rhythmically. Is he planning or waiting

Everything is unknown, but there is always an invisible force around him. It is this power that makes the people around him feel secure.

"Brother, no matter what, I will support you."

Ximenze stood quietly behind him, his chest surging for a long time. He seemed to have a lot of words to say, but at last he just said such a few words.

Ling Zhenyu didn't look back, and his lips moved"You know it all?"

"Well, but we support you, no one is afraid."

Simon nodded, but quickly raised his eyes to his side face and said firmly.

"I can't give up."

His index finger was resting on the window frame, his tone was very light.

Obviously, he has gone through ideological struggle. These words are his final decision.

"I understand, we work together, I believe sister-in-law will not let us down."

"Maybe she --"

with a man's voice, her eyes turned to an unknown place in the distance, and her harsh voice of "brother dust" floated in her ear

"If the relationship between two people is intimate, where is it? If... "

Speaking of this, he suddenly realized that someone called him "brother", such as Feifei.

She always called herself "brother Ling" affectionately when she met, but what she liked in her heart was actually the polite Chu fanyin.

Although there is no relationship between them now, it is well known that the little girl was infatuated with Chu fanyin at that time. On the contrary, she never had any feelings for him.

Therefore, Qiqi is called "brother light dust", which should not take any emotional color.

No.

In Ling Zhenyu's mind, master Jin Yong's famous works immediately appeared. Huang Rong's sentence "brother Jing" directly caught Guo Jing's heart.

So what exactly does Kiki think?

"What do you want to say, brother?"

Looking at him standing in front of the window, his expression was unpredictable. Simon Ze frowned slightly and asked tentatively.

Thinking that he was under too much pressure, ximenze continued to enlighten him:

"brother, don't think about it. There's a doctor Lu Tian around the boy. It's no big deal. Besides, whether he's serious or not, we're not sure. In case we just come out to play - cough..."

Before he finished speaking, he found that Ling Zhenyu's sharp eyes were sweeping towards him. He was almost choked to death by his own saliva. He stepped back and put his back on the wall directly. He set out to explain:

"I-I don't mean anything else. Let's talk about these things later. It's better for us to solve the crisis in front of our eyes first."

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