Chapter 196

Cheng inkstone, like the stars and the moon, comes to the bedside of Mr. Cheng. Looking down at his sick bed, Cheng Yanmo's expression is always calm and calm.

"Dad."

Hearing the voice of his eldest son, Cheng zhanxiong opened his eyes painstakingly.

Found only the shadow of the eldest son beside the bed, but not the child's son Cheng Ziang. The light in Cheng zhanxiong's eyes was dimmer. "What about Zi and Zi Ang?" Cheng zhanxiong is in a state of wandering Qi, and even Cheng Ziang's name is not clear.

Instead of answering his questions, Cheng Yanmo looks around the directors and shareholders standing in the ward.

Seeing Cheng Yanmo, he knew that the father and son had something private to talk about. They all left the ward with tacit understanding. Cheng Yanmo's entourage guards at the door of the ward, and no one else is allowed to approach.

Cheng Yanmo dragged a chair over and put it by the bedside. He sat down and pressed his tired temple. Then he opened his mouth to answer Cheng zhanxiong's question: "Ziang has something to delay. He can't come."

There was phlegm in Cheng zhanxiong's throat. He opened his mouth and made a "Huo Huo" voice, which seemed to be accusing Cheng Ziang of being unfilial.

Cheng Yanmo quietly looks at his dying father, who still wants to show his prestige. He looks indifferent, as if he is watching a stranger's painful struggle.

Cheng zhanxiong's excitement gradually calmed down, and his voice came out from under the ventilator intermittently: "he, hate me. No, see me. But I, I'm dad, it's his dad. "

How dare he not come to see him for the last time!

Hearing Cheng zhanxiong's words, Cheng inkstone's eyes are suddenly filled with sarcasm. "Yes, you are indeed our father. But you, too, killed our mother. "

Suddenly from Cheng inkstone mouth to hear such a rebellious words, Cheng zhanxiong was surprised.

All along, Cheng inkstone in front of all people, is a kind and pure good appearance, speak also polite. In the face of his father, Cheng Yanmo does not say how much respect, but also will not openly disobey him.

This is the first time Cheng Yanmo mentioned his mother in front of Cheng zhanxiong, but also used a tone full of resentment.

Cheng zhanxiong felt ridiculous and sad. "Why, you, even you, hate me?"

Cheng Yanmo didn't answer Cheng zhanxiong's question, but in the dark pupil behind the lens, his eyes became more and more gloomy, like layers of dark clouds in the lightning and thunder sky.

Cheng zhanxiong understood.

He gave a sigh and asked Cheng Yanmo, "if you hate me so much, don't you revenge me for your mother?"

Hearing the speech, Cheng Yanmo finally opened his mouth to reply. His tone was usually calm and cold, "I hate you because you let our brother become a child without a mother. I don't revenge you because you are my father. "

That's all!

If Cheng zhanxiong had not been Cheng's father, Cheng Yanmo would have broken him up.

The year of her mother's death, Cheng Yanmo was more than ten years old.

He is the eldest brother. Cheng Zi'ang can act recklessly, but Cheng inkstone can't. From childhood, my grandfather told Cheng Yanmo that he would be the future successor of Chuandong group. He could not be impulsive.

He always remembers a sentence his grandfather said -

be patient when you should be tolerant, and be cruel when you should be cruel.

Therefore, although he hated Cheng zhanxiong, Cheng Yanmo would never show obvious dissatisfaction and hatred to Cheng zhanxiong before he fully grasped the power of the group.

People who hit stones with eggs are fools.

Cheng zhanxiong was severely attacked by his eldest son.

He always thought that the eldest son still respected and loved himself, but he didn't know that his obedience was just an illusion disguised by him.

Although Cheng zhanxiong's private life was chaotic when he was young, his children were only Cheng Yanmo and Cheng Ziang. On his deathbed, his two sons still hate him, which makes Cheng zhanxiong feel the failure of life.

Cheng Yanmo suddenly looked down at the wrist watch. He saw that it was past midnight, and the minute hand pointed to three minutes past zero. He suddenly said to Cheng zhanxiong, "when my mother died, it was seven minutes after five in the afternoon."

Hearing the endless words of Cheng Yanmo, Cheng zhanxiong felt puzzled. "You..." he wants to ask Cheng Yanmo, what do you mean by this? But he felt short of breath and difficult to speak.

At this time, Cheng Yanmo slowly stood up. He bowed deeply to Cheng zhanxiong on the hospital bed, and then said, "Dad, there are so many hardships in the world. Please take good care of yourself. I hope you can be reunited with my mother under the nine springs."

With that, in Cheng zhanxiong's frightened gaze, Cheng Yanmo reaches out his hands and takes Cheng zhanxiong's ventilator without expression.

Cheng zhanxiong had a leisurely breath. Without the help of the ventilator, he immediately had to breathe out and not breathe in.

Cheng zhanxiong's two turbid eyes began to vibrate gently. He stared at Cheng inkstone and raised his fingers trembling. As if to scold him, as if to curse him.

Cheng Yanmo stood quietly, looking at Cheng zhanxiong's fingers pointing to his chest. He laughed and said, "Dad, don't miss the auspicious time. I will run the company very well, you go well... "Cheng zhanxiong widened his eyes and said vaguely: "you, you are not a human being..."

Cheng's expression did not change. "If you don't behave yourself, you can't blame me for not being human."

Cheng zhanxiong's fingers trembled more and more. He was so excited that he gave up his breath and died on the spot! Cheng Yanmo watched Cheng zhanxiong swallow his last breath. Then he looked down at his watch.

It's seven past twelve.

Very good.

Looking down at Cheng zhanxiong's body for a moment, Cheng Yanmo picks up the ventilator again to put it on for him, and gently closes Cheng zhanxiong's dead eyes. After all this, Cheng Yanmo turned to go out.

Opening the door, Cheng Yanmo bowed his head and went out, his hands quietly hanging on his chest, his expression solemn and silent.

Everyone found that the eldest son came out, and they turned to look at Cheng Yanmo.

From Cheng Yanmo's sad expression, they get some information --

the person is gone!

An older director asked in a trembling voice, "Mr. Cheng, are you going?"

Cheng Yanmo raised his head and gazed at the familiar faces in front of him. He nodded, his voice was loud and calm: "my father Cheng zhanxiong, died on December 26, 2020, 0.7 minutes."

Hearing this, everyone was silent.

After a long time, some people questioned with dissatisfaction: "young master, what is the second young master busy with? How can he refuse to see old Cheng for the last time? Even if... Even if he has hatred in his heart, but after so many years, he should put it down. "

Cheng Yanmo looks at the man calmly. "Zhang Bo, if your father steals and steals love into your home, he is still fooling around in his marriage bed with your mother, and your mother bumps into the scene... Your mother kills Xiao San, stabs your father, and then hangs herself on the crystal lamp in your house. When you come back from school, you open the door and see the mother hanging in the middle of the living room, the little three who is lying on the floor and the father who is dying of injury... "

there is a chill in Cheng Yanmo's eyes. "If you go through all this, you can be generous and kind to your father, then I will admire you very much. Really, maybe you should be a priest rather than a businessman. After all, it has always been the duty of a priest to persuade people to let go of their hatred

Cheng Yan's face is full of smile, but his words are poisonous and sharp.

The old man, who was called Zhang Bo by him, was red with anger on the spot. "Cheng Yanmo, don't bully people! When I am old, how can you slander me like this Zhang Bo was insulted by Cheng Yanmo's remarks, and his voice became unstable.

Cheng inkstone eyes calmly staring at director Zhang, he is still arrogant, positive bar him, "Zhang Bo, you have not experienced other people's pain, don't persuade others to be generous."

Everyone can see that after Cheng zhanxiong's death, Cheng Yanmo, who became the absolute authority of Chuandong group, has gone with the wind. If Cheng inkstone used to be a chopper with sharp edges, now he is a sharp dagger. Who dares to provoke him?

Cheng Yanmo is good at business, more outstanding than his father, Cheng zhanxiong. All of us are grasshoppers tied to a rope because of their interests. They have to rely on Cheng Yanmo to bring them endless wealth.

In the past, they were reluctant to offend Mr. Cheng, but now they are more reluctant to offend Cheng Yanmo.

Don't want to see Zhang Bo irritate Cheng Yanmo, everyone is busy persuading. "Elder brother Zhang, don't take the same view with inkstone. As soon as Zhan Xiong left, inkstone was so sad that he couldn't hide his words. You're cool."

This is a lie with your eyes open! Director Zhang took a look at Cheng inkstone's peaceful face, but did not see a trace of sadness on his face.

Another person advised Zhang Bo: "yes, who didn't know that the eldest son and Zhan Xiong had a close relationship, and Zhan Xiong suddenly died. The eldest son may still be covered. It's hard to avoid speaking to him. Lao Zhang, don't be angry with him."

This group of people are the top of the wall. They have a clear understanding of the form. They seem to follow the example of Cheng Yanmo.

The Zhang Bo snorted and said nothing more.

To make sure that no one is going to make trouble, Cheng Yanmo is satisfied. He says to his entourage, "call the people from the funeral home."

"Yes."

Cheng zhanxiong's body was sent to the funeral home overnight and cremated at daybreak. In the morning, Cheng Yanmo, holding Cheng zhanxiong's ashes box, returned to the Cheng family's old house for a funeral.

Cheng Yanmo has been paralyzing himself with his work some time ago. In addition, he didn't sleep all night last night. He was very tired. He walked a little heavy.

I went back to my room and slept for two hours. After waking up, Cheng Yanmo took a bath and felt a lot better. He changed a black coat, came to the villa building of Cheng Ziang, only to find that Cheng Ziang was not at home.

Did you stay up all night?

Cheng inkstone looks gloomy and finds the housekeeper and asks him where Cheng Ziang is. "Didn't Zi'ang come back last night?"The housekeeper nodded, "yes." Staring at the white lantern hanging at the door, the housekeeper sighed and said, "the second young master probably didn't want to attend the old man's funeral, so he hid himself."

Cheng Yanmo twisted his eyebrows and went to the scorching sun. He took out his mobile phone and called Cheng Ziang.

The first call was through, but no one answered. Cheng Yanmo patiently dialed again, this time the call was finally answered, but the person who answered the phone was not Cheng Ziang.

"Hello." It's the voice of a girl with a clear voice.

Cheng inkstone micro Leng, asked each other: "Cheng Ziang?" He thought the girl was Cheng Ziang's bedmate last night, so he told the other party, "please give Cheng Ziang your mobile phone. I'm his brother."

The other side said, "Hello, Mr. Cheng. This is Wangdong Second People's hospital. Your brother was injured and hospitalized last night. Now he has not recovered. Is it convenient for you to come and pay for his medical expenses now? "

Cheng Yanmo was a little surprised, "how could he get hurt?"

"This is not very clear, in short, when he was sent to the hospital, there were many soft tissue injuries. In addition..." the other side was quiet for two seconds, and then told Cheng Yanmo a bad news: "after your brother, you should not be humane."

Cheng Yanmo's eyes widened.

How could it be!

Without a bite of rice, Cheng Yanmo rushed to the hospital.

When he arrived, Cheng Ziang was already awake.

Cheng Ziang has already felt his own weakness and abnormality. He asked the doctor, and the doctor also told him the real reason. Knowing that he would never touch a woman in his life, Cheng Ziang was furious on the spot.

When Cheng Yanmo arrived at the ward, the ward was in chaos. The floor was strewn with sheets, water cups, and various bills. Cheng Zi'ang, the initiator, sat on the bed, holding his forehead with his hand, motionless.

Cheng Ziang's head was broken by the bottle, and the wound was very long. As soon as he got to the hospital last night, the nurse shaved all his hair. Now Cheng Ziang's head is wrapped with white gauze, like a zongzi.

Cheng Yanmo stands at the door, looking at Cheng Ziang's bruised, dejected look, some trance. In the last life, Cheng Zi'ang was killed in this period of time.

Recently, he has been entangled with affairs, and Mu Qiu's incident has somewhat affected Cheng Yanmo's mood. He has even forgotten this episode.

Cheng Yanmo is a little upset. He can't help regretting. He thinks that if he cares more about his younger brother, takes care of him more and forbids him to act recklessly, will he not end up with such a result?

"Zi ang."

Hearing the voice of Cheng inkstone, Cheng Ziang was stiff.

Cheng Ziang slowly raised his head, revealing a pair of red eyes, which were full of pain, despair and unwilling. Looking at the elder brother standing under the door frame, Cheng Ziang's despair and anger turned into grievances.

"Elder brother..." one elder brother cries over, Cheng Zi ang begins to cry.

Cheng Yanmo strode over quickly and gently put his hand on Cheng Ziang's head. Thinking of a bloody mouth under the gauze, Cheng Yanmo felt some pain. His voice is very light to comfort Cheng Ziang: "Zi'ang, it's brother, brother is coming."

"Elder brother..." Cheng Ziang took Cheng Yanmo's hand and said to him with his canthus about to crack: "brother, I want to kill that woman, I want to kill her!"

Cheng inkstone did not hastily agree to Cheng Ziang's request. Some of the promises made casually are to aid the tyranny.

Cheng Ziang's expression was ferocious. He said to Cheng Yanmo, "that woman, she deliberately set me a trap. She pretended to be drunk. She bit me when I didn't pay attention. Brother, you must help me revenge, she killed me! My whole life has been ruined by her! "

"Brother, I have become a waste man!"

Cheng Ziang cried madly.

Cheng Yanmo hears his brother's crying, and his brain constantly comes up with the scene he saw in that dream.

In his dream, Cheng Zi'ang was beaten to be inhumane. At that time, Cheng Yanmo also wanted to get justice for Cheng Zi'ang, but the girl's background was very strong, and Rao Shi's family couldn't afford to offend him.

In the end, the Cheng family can only eat this dumb loss.

After losing his ability as a man, Cheng Ziang became more and more vicious and violent. At home, he beat song porcelain when he was a little unhappy. Outside, when he saw the girl he wanted, he would hook up. If he couldn't, he would use the next three kinds of means.

He can not be humane, he can always come up with a variety of ways to vent his hatred on women.

Not only that, he is also infatuated with browsing abnormal websites to enjoy watching special crime videos. Gradually, he began to be dissatisfied with this, and even boldly set up a private website with minors to make profits.

After Song porcelain found out what Cheng Ziang had done, she reported all of them and sent them to prison.

The year Cheng Yanmo died, Cheng Ziang was still in prison.

As for the end of Cheng Zi'ang, Cheng inkstone wants it with his toes. Han Zhan's madman, because Mu Qiu had hurt song porcelain, wanted to kill him as Mu Qiu's husband. What's more, he trampled on and injured Cheng Ziang, who had been in Song porcelain for six years?In this life, Cheng Yanmo can't see his brother continue to make mistakes!

Cheng Yanmo patted Cheng Ziang on the shoulder. He asked Cheng Ziang, "what's that girl's name?"

Cheng Ziang said, "Han Wangwang."

Cheng Yanmo sighs and closes his eyes.

It was her!

Han Wangwang was born in a military and political family. His father, Han Wanglong, was the highest level politician in shunchen city. His grandfather, Han Dongliang, was more dignified and detached. Cheng Ziang's previous life and this life have fallen on this woman, it is his own fault.

"Zi'ang, this man, we can't afford to offend."

Hearing this, Cheng Ziang was stunned. And people they can't afford to offend?

Cheng Ziang thought of the sentence that Han Wangwang left last night and asked Cheng Yanmo, "isn't she a girl born in an ordinary family? Is there any other way? "

Nodding, Cheng inkstone gently spit out two people's names: "Han Wanglong, Han Dongliang. One of them is Han Wangwang's father and the other is Han Wangwang's grandfather. "

Cheng Ziang paid no attention to political affairs and military affairs. He did not know who the two men were. But when I heard the name Han Wanglong, I felt familiar, as if I had heard it somewhere.

Cheng Ziang took out his mobile phone and checked the identities of Han Wanglong and Han Dongliang. After reading the popular science materials, Cheng Zi'ang knew what kind of person he had offended.

Han Wangwang is indeed a little princess who is loved by thousands of people.

At this time, Cheng Ziang suddenly felt lucky that he did not really touch her. If touched, I'm afraid that the whole Cheng family and Chuandong group will be retaliated by each other!

But let him swallow his anger so much that he can't be humane all his life, and Cheng Ziang is not reconciled. "Then I will swallow my anger? Being bullied for nothing? "

Cheng Yanmo knew what Cheng Ziang was thinking. He told Cheng Ziang, "I will arrange for you to go abroad to see the best andrologist. There is a great chance that you will be cured."

Cheng Ziang saw hope. "Really?"

"Really. There's a andrologist in the Netherlands who is very good at this, and I'll have you taken to him Cheng Yanmo hopes that the doctor can cure his brother's health, and that Cheng Ziang, who is physically and mentally sound, will not repeat the same mistakes.

Cheng Yanmo doesn't expect Cheng Ziang to be such an excellent man. He will be a dandy who only knows how to eat, drink and play. As long as he doesn't commit crimes, he doesn't kill himself.

Cheng Ziang knew that his brother would not cheat himself, and the evil in his eyes was diluted a lot. "Brother. If it can be cured... "Cheng Ziang thought for a while, and he said," I must reform and be a new man in the future. "

Last night, a person sitting alone on the carpet of the hotel, bleeding but not getting help, Cheng Ziang is some regret.

Looking back on his absurd first half of his life, he felt very sad.

Cheng Zi'ang couldn't help but think of his primary school days. At that time, he was also a smart kid. He won the three good student award. One summer, he jumped into a pond to save his classmates who almost drowned. He was praised by the headmaster in front of the whole school's teachers and students.

However, after his mother died...

Cheng Ziang knew that he was ill and was suffering from heart disease. His mother's death is a thorn in his heart. He knows that he should let go of process zhanxiong and himself, so as to have a better life.

But he just can't let go!

At the moment, being held in his arms by his brother, Cheng Ziang's gradually indifferent heart finally felt the warmth. "Brother, are you disappointed with me?"

"Disappointed," Cheng said

Cheng Ziang smile slightly bitter, but also heard his brother said: "but I have hope for you."

Hearing the speech, Cheng Ziang's eyes brightened slightly. Suddenly, he felt that this day was not so bad and did not look forward to it.

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Cheng zhanxiong's funeral day is set on the morning of December 28.

Cheng zhanxiong is an entrepreneur who benefits the country and the people. His death has also caused a wave of mourning on Weibo. At this time, when a person is dead, the pickles are not important.

Han Aoyu has a good relationship with the Cheng family. Cheng zhanxiong is dead, and Han Aoyu goes to the Cheng family's funeral for a while.

A lot of people came to the Cheng family today. They were young people and middle-aged people. They didn't have old friends familiar with Han Aoyu. He didn't feel interesting. He just sat for a while, said hello and went back.

When he got home, he saw a black Volvo in his yard.

Knowing that it was Han Zhan and his wife, Han Aoyu walked inside and called out, "girl song, I'll make mashed potato cakes tonight. Do you want to eat them?" Know song wench is a food, every time song porcelain come, Han Ao Yu will change the way to make delicious song porcelain.

Song porcelain, who was eating grapefruit, could not help rubbing his stomach when he heard his grandfather's roar. Every time I come to my grandfather's place for dinner, she will eat the Xiaoshi tablets and exercise crazily.

Song Ci ran out of the room with a grapefruit in his hand. Seeing his energetic grandfather, Song Ci praised Han Aoyu with a smile and said, "my grandfather is so handsome today. This Zhongshan suit is especially suitable for you! You are strong and strong, and you have a great hidden spiritHan Aoyu knows song porcelain is a guy who can boast with his eyes closed, but he still likes song porcelain's sweet mouth. Compared with Han Zhan, who opened his mouth and couldn't spit out a good word, song porcelain was so cute.

"If you're sweet, I'll make you some beef sauce!"

Hearing the speech, song porcelain subconsciously closed his mouth.

Han Zhan suddenly gave a cry.

Han Aoyu hummed to Han Zhan and went into the house to look for potatoes, ready to cook and grind them to make potato cakes. Han Zhan held a watering pot to water the arhat pine. Seeing song porcelain's expression depressed, he couldn't help laughing at Song porcelain: "call your mouth sweet, let you eat to support."

Song porcelain walked up to Han Zhan and stood with Luo Hansong's needle in her fingers. She suddenly said, "next week I'm going to participate in the audition of Le Chi. If I'm selected, I may go to Europe with the crew."

Han Zhan was startled, "do you want to go to Europe? How long will it take? "

Song porcelain said, "maybe a month."

Han Zhan did not speak.

Although he had been married for several months, Han Zhan did not find it hard to bear to give up because of his short time. Han Zhan was reluctant to part with song porcelain for a month.

"Brother Han is reluctant to let me go?" Song porcelain stood on tiptoe and bumped into Han Zhan's shoulder. He tilted his head and said to him, "Han Ge, let's make a Jiao Bai. I won't go if you do."

Han Zhan didn't believe in the deception of song porcelain.

"You lied to me." Han Zhan knew song porcelain better. He said, "you don't want to discuss this with me or listen to my suggestions. You are just informing me of your decision. What do you decide to do? Where can I stop you? Besides... "

Han Zhan laughed and said," I can't bear to stop you. " She wants to pursue a dream, he can't hold her step, tie her wings.

Song porcelain in the heart a warm, "know Han elder brother to understand me."

Shen Yubei asked her to shoot the play, of course, it was reasonable. "Le Chi" is really a big hit. At that time, all the small characters in the film became the stars in the future. If song porcelain could win a role, it would surely become famous all over the world. Three years later, I will have more confidence and capital to participate in the Queen Elizabeth international music competition.

Violin is a dream that song porcelain couldn't accomplish in her last life. In this life, song porcelain wants to be a real song porcelain!

"Porcelain treasure, we must take this role. When the film is released, I will charter every day."

"Good!"

Han Aoyu worked in the kitchen for two hours and cooked a full table of dishes. Song porcelain ate two bowls of rice and a lot of dishes, but he couldn't hold up until he put down the bowl.

Han Aoyu asked song porcelain, "has grandfather's craftsmanship improved?"

Song porcelain: "it seems to be more refined than the last time."

"Lying." Han Aoyu put down his chopsticks. Hearing the sadness and joy coming from the bottom of the mountain, Han Aoyu said to Han Zhan, "yesterday, the boy of Cheng Yanmo took Mr. Fengshui to the top of the mountain to select the cemetery. When he passed my house, he said a word to me."

Han Zhan is eating without looking up.

"What do you say?" Song porcelain asked.

Han Aoyu told Han Zhan the original words of Cheng Yanmo, one word after another: "the boy said: my brother is reckless and stupid. He has learned his due lesson. I will send him abroad to rebuild. I will not let him do anything wrong again. I hope that Mr. Han will have a deep understanding with him."

When Han Aoyu finished paraphrasing Cheng Yanmo's words, he squinted at Han Zhan and asked him, "did you bully my brother?"

Han Zhan did not deny it, but he did not admit it.

It seems that Cheng Yanmo has investigated the Han family clearly, even Han Wangwang and his relationship have been found.

Seeing Han Zhan's unwillingness to say anything about it, Han Aoyu no longer delves into it. Han Zhan is an adult in his thirties. Han Aoyu has to learn to let go of him and stop interfering with the affairs of his descendants.

"I'm old. I can't sit long after eating. I'll go out for a walk. When you go back later, take the roast duck from the kitchen and eat it in the microwave tomorrow This is to say to song porcelain.

Song porcelain nodded, "OK, thank you grandfather." Song porcelain gets up to clean up the dishes and chopsticks with Han Zhan. Entering the kitchen, song porcelain took Han Zhan's arm and asked him, "is it your handwriting that Cheng Ziang was beaten up?"

Han Zhan looked at the greasy plate and said nothing, as if deaf.

Song porcelain thinks funny, "did to do Bai, still install."

Han Zhan admitted. "Yes."

"Why did you do that? He didn't offend you."

"Because he hurt you, he also..." he married you. Han Zhan refused to admit that he was a jealous and possessive person, and did not want song porcelain to know his true face. Therefore, Han Zhan did not say the latter sentence.

Song porcelain's heart felt warm. "Thank you, brother Han. But in the future, this kind of thing should not be done. After all, it is not a fair and aboveboard means."

Han Geduo is an upright patriotic youth, because of her, she has begun to calculate people.

It was she who defiled the upright Han Zhan.

Han Zhan promised song porcelain, "I will not bully people in the future." He thought again, trying to think about itSong porcelain:...

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after the funeral of Cheng zhanxiong, Cheng Yanmo officially appeared in an international large-scale business talk meeting as the chairman and CEO of Chuandong group. Li Li, who was recently promoted to vice president of Zeus international, also appeared together.

Li Li and Cheng Yanmo met at the reception after the meeting.

When they met, Cheng Yanmo took the initiative to raise his glass to Li Li, "congratulations on Li Zong Gao Sheng." For Li Li, who is only a year older than himself, and can climb to the present position only by his own ability, Cheng Yanmo really admires him.

Li Li laughed and gave the original words to Cheng Yanmo, "congratulations to Mr. Cheng, who was officially promoted to President Cheng."

They looked at each other with a smile.

Li Li thought of the scene that night in the hotel, he looked around, waiting for no one to notice, then lowered his voice and asked Cheng Yanmo: "general manager Cheng, how is your brother's physical recovery?"

Cheng Yanmo heard Cheng Ziang say that he was beaten that night, Li Li and Han Zhan also appeared at the scene.

Knowing that Cheng Ziang was beaten up, he must have something to do with Han Zhan. However, Li Li has a very close relationship with Han Zhan. Cheng Yanmo conceals the real situation and only says, "he is no longer in a bad condition, but I'm going to send him abroad for further study recently. It's out of line to spend time like this again."

Knowing that "further study" is only a kind of euphemism and decency, Li Li is in favor of Cheng Yanmo's practice. "It's time to study hard. It's not every time you can turn a bad luck into a bad one."

"Yes."

Both of them were the leaders of the younger generation, and soon they were called away to have a party. After drinking some wine, Cheng Yanmo sat on the sofa to have a rest. Not far from the sofa, a few business tycoons smoking, while chatting about the recent changes in Dongcheng.

Chatting and chatting, we inevitably got to the Mu family. In the past, Mu Mian would never be absent from this kind of place, but now people are not here. Everyone feels sorry.

Until now, those old friends who have a good relationship with Mu Mian can't believe that Mu Mian is a habitual murderer. "It's true that it's not a crown."

"This is the so-called people can't judge by appearance."

"Ah, it's Mrs. Mu who is really pathetic." Mrs. Mu is a beautiful, elegant and kind woman. The news of her sudden death due to cerebral hemorrhage was spread, which made many people feel sorry.

A Mediterranean uncle shook his head and sighed: "I still remember when Mrs. Mu was young, she was also a first-class beauty in Wangdong. To be honest, I once fell in love with her. But her eyes are not good, she can't look at me, and she looks at Mu Mian

"Not only you? The general manager of Zhu's enterprise is still haunted by Mrs. mu, which is called deep love. " Mr. Zhu loves Du Tingting in his heart, but he never married.

So, Mu Mian is really happy and envied.

"The world is unpredictable."

You never know what's going to happen next.

Cheng Yanmo listened to them talking about the Mu family. He got up and was about to leave when he heard a man say, "the daughter of the Mu family is mu Qiuqiu, right?"

"It's Mu Qiu, whose nickname is qiuer."

"Oh, yes. I heard that it seemed like a monk that autumn. A few days ago, the wife of Dongfang family took her little grandmother to yuezhao nunnery on magpie mountain to pray for blessings. She saw a young nun. She looked like the autumn of the Mu family. "

"True or false?" Everyone is shocked. Is the youngest daughter of the Mu family a monk?

Many uncles and uncles who have met Mu Qiu feel sorry, "that girl is very good, cute and kind-hearted. Our family has always wanted to marry her into our family. It's a pity to be a monk... "

Cheng Yanmo listened blankly, feeling ridiculous.

Mu Qiu is a monk?

Why did Cheng's ink brush break suddenly.

When she became a monk, she cut off the world of mortals and his marriage. It was clearly his initiative to break up, but now, his chest is slightly sour, stuffy and heavy.

-

it's light rain with a little snow in it.

With an umbrella, the man climbed up the hillside on foot and stood on the small square looking up at the temple in front of him.

The three characters of yuezhao temple are simple and upright.

It was not until the rain wet the tips of Cheng's sports shoes that he lifted his legs and stepped on the small puddles on the concrete floor and walked into the temple. The Buddhist songs in the temple are quiet and elegant, slow and peaceful, but listening to them also makes people feel peaceful.

Cheng inkstone on the incense, gave a lot of incense burner money, came to the canteen alone. The light rain had stopped, and a female disciple in a gray robe came to the courtyard with a broom and swept away the fallen leaves and water in the yard.

The female disciple's back is straight and slender, and she doesn't feel rude when she holds a broom. She wears a cloth hat, and the back of her head is clean and has no hair. Cheng Yanmo stares at the person's back, his eyes are fixed, and his breath becomes slight.

Cheng inkstone carefully, tentatively called out: "Xiaoqiu?"The female disciple swept the floor.

She turned slowly, holding a broom in her hand. Her dark eyes were clear, which was unprecedented. Cheng Yanmo stares at Mu Qiu's face. He is a little excited.

"Xiaoqiu, it's really you!"

Cheng Yanmo walks quickly to Mu Qiu. When he is only one meter away from Mu Qiu, Mu Qiu suddenly clasps his hands and opens his mouth in a clear voice: "please stop, benefactor."

Cheng Yanmo's steps stopped abruptly.

He looked at Mu Qiu in amazement and broke a bottle of Schisandra in his heart.

Mu Qiu looks at Cheng inkstone peacefully, without love and nostalgia. "Benefactor, I forget the dust." Seeing the shock in Cheng Yanmo's eyes, Mu Qiu said again, "I've put down the past. Please put it down as soon as possible and start a new life as soon as possible."

With that, Mu Qiu turned and continued to sweep the floor.

Cheng Yanmo then stood behind Mu Qiu until Mu Qiu finished sweeping the floor and left with a broom. He did not look back at him.

On that day, Cheng Yanmo spent a whole day in yuezhao temple, having a fast meal, reciting scriptures, and doing everything Mu Qiu had done. When he left, his eyes were red.

Five days later, a piece of good news appeared on the headlines of the major newspapers in wangdongcheng --

good news! Cheng Yanmo, President of Chuandong group, announced his love affair with Su Qing, the daughter of Su family in southern China. The wedding ceremony will be held on the 28th of next month!

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