at dawn the next day, he asked the hotel staff to borrow a dress, and left five hundred yuan, asking him to buy a set for zhou he again and again, and then endured the discomfort and left. he
didn't care if zhou heyi remembered what happened last night after he woke up, he couldn't face zhou heyi at this time.
back at home, sun qing and su su were not awake yet, and he crept back to the room and slipped into the quilt.
the pain in the body is nothing, after all, the heart is still fried in the frying pan.
he was not wrong at all, song juhan was still that song juhan, all the affection, gentleness, and flattery were all disguised, and how long could he hide the nature of the wolf and pretend to be a herbivore? that is a wolf after all, and one day it will be revealed.
he actually had some doubts about whether song juhan had really changed his nature.
this is song juhan, a selfish, cold, domineering bastard. it was not a good thing to have him completely convinced of his judgment last night, at least, he would no longer have the slightest illusion about this person, nor would he waver in the slightest about his decision.
even the love he thought of song juhan, who was difficult to quit for life, had been fragmented.
he once thought that he had to get song juhan to get happiness, but he didn't expect that one day the truth would be completely reversed. it was the greatest mockery of the first half of his life.
he buried his best seven years of youth in such a person.
why did i sleep until noon when i was woken up by the sound of the phone. he touched the phone in confusion and looked at it, and the caller id clearly wrote: zhou heyi. <
he almost didn't even think about it, and hung up.
the phone rang undeadly, so why did he simply block zhou heyi's phone. he really didn't want to deal with things with zhou heyi for the time being, he didn't want to do anything now, and he didn't have any strength in his body.
after a while, why did he get up from the bed, saw that there was food and a note left on the table, picked it up and looked at it, it turned out that sun qing had taken su su to sketch early in the morning, and when he saw that he did not get up, he thought he was tired and did not call him.
relieved, he ate a few bites of the already cold meal.
the phone rang again, this time it was feng zheng calling, not dead hearted to ask him out to dinner, he did not return, directly threw the mobile phone aside, put down the chopsticks, fell on the sofa, unconsciously fell asleep again.
before dark, he woke up and took a shower, and when sun qing and su su returned, he seemed to have returned to normal, as if nothing had happened last night, but the deep tiredness in his eyes still made sun qing suspicious, but he had taken it by him.
before going to bed, he received a wechat message from zhuang jieyu, which was a photo with the background on the streets of beijing at night, which was very dim and blurry, but as long as it was someone who knew him, he could recognize it. it was a picture of him holding zhou heyi, and he didn't expect that he was obviously dragging a drunken person to the car, which looked very ambiguous and intimate from this angle.
zhuang jieyu's voice chased after him, almost roaring: this is who this is who this is who this is who!
why's hand was shaking a little, and he called directly across the ocean and asked directly, "how do you have this picture?" <
ou tai ning sent it to a big cattle in a circle, and then someone must have turned it out, and they said... zhuang jieyu gave a moment' hesitation, ou tai ning is a.
why said coldly, "say what?" "say
... song juhan was wearing a green hat. "
fucking fart." somehow rushed out.
zhuang jieyu was embarrassed: "uncle, you are a good man who talks dirty, xiaosheng is a bit unable to control." he changed
his breath: "you rest, hang up."
"don't, i'm here early in the morning." zhuang jieyu said unhappily, "who are you hugging, where are the fox spirits?" "
friend."
"well, i don't believe it." zhuang jieyu said in frustration, "when i felt that i was not there, a lot of things happened. why i wanted
to tell him that there were indeed many, many things happening, but he didn't want to say a word.
zhuang jieyu added: "ou taining, this king is a bastard, if he is a single song juhan, he will not be able to count, and he actually uses you, that is taken at the door of his bar, right?" i recognized it at a glance. ou taining is also bold, with a little background at home, it just so happens that song juhan is a career low, he wants to grab an endorsement to make a comeback, song juhan is good to mess with, this is good, i heard that today was smashed. "huh
?"
"it's really cool, a group of people carrying iron rods in, just put down a sentence, 'don't hurt people', and then smash the whole bar into a mess, are you happy in your heart?" <
"yes." why do i really want to know if euthynine can still show that meaningful smile now.
"but it is also because the two people have an old vendetta, song juhan seems to be the one who slept with him, on the surface he is giggling, and behind his back he has always remembered hatred, ahem, it is not a good thing."
why did i even feel uncomfortable hearing the name song juhan: "well, you can rest assured, i'm fine, i've even been on the news, will i still be affected by this photo?" thank you for your concern. he knew that zhuang jieyu got up early in the morning to look for him because he was worried about him.
"politely what. by the way, i'll be back next month, and you must miss me a lot. "
hmm." somehow try to squeeze out a little laughter, "sort of.
"you, you really can't speak, but i like that too, so wait for me to pick up the wind!"
hung up the phone, why did the internet search for a bit", sure enough, it was smashed, the media has not reported, the gay circle has exploded the pot, there are rumors that ou taining offended the black ---- she --- meeting.
he took a look at the photos of the scene, it was indeed all destroyed, he felt a little relieved, but his heart did not feel good for half a minute.
how "bad" song juhan is, he is the one who knows best.
after that day, song juhan seemed to disappear from his life at once, not only did he not show his face, but even the daily phone messages were gone, but he could often be seen in various advertising media. from the initial resentment to numbness, it took only a few days of effort. <
feng zheng came to him once, he was really tired of coping, so they had a meal together, feng zheng saw that he was not guarding his soul, he was very lost, and the two of them broke up unhappily.
sun qing began to do chemotherapy, why has been accompanying her to the hospital these days, but she seems to be absent-minded, often talking about the phone for an hour or two, but also going out to meet people.
why did you persuade me a few times not to listen, and then i was a little angry: "when you are so critical now, can't you put your work aside, if there is anything i want to help you run errands, why don't you tell me anything?"
sun qing sighed: "it's the company's business, you can't help me, the gap between doing construction and doing capital is too far." why frowned
: "no matter how important it is, it is not as important as your health."
sun qing shook her head: "i have a measure, and i haven't delayed the treatment."
why look at sun qing wearing a hospital gown, wearing a hood, pale face, and painful and helpless, he himself is stubborn, so he knows his fucking personality very well, but whatever he decides, who says it doesn't work.
after half a month like this, he was used to running at both ends of the hospital at home, taking care of his mother and sister's life, and he finally felt needed again.
when he got home that day, he received a text message from zhou heyi again, asking to see him, even if it was a phone call. he sat for a long time, thinking that it was not good to hang people like this, but he really did not want to talk to zhou heyi, he was afraid of the questions zhou heyi asked, he did not have enough time to think about how to answer, so he replied to a wechat: let's say so. <
zhou heyi immediately replied: are you okay, was song juhan here that day, and what did he do to you?
why replied: i don't want to talk about that day anymore, i'm sorry, i hurt you again.
zhou he replied: i should have said i'm sorry, i drank too much, and i caused you trouble, i'm sorry.
why sighed: he yi, you haven't done anything wrong, but i'm not in a good state now, my mother is still sick and needs my care, i am not suitable to see you for the time being, give me a little time okay? i'm sorry, you came to china to find me, but i couldn't entertain you properly.
there was silence for several minutes before i replied: i'm sorry, but i like you.
why my heart was trembling slightly, and i didn't know what else to go back to.
zhou heyi didn't say anything more.
he thought about zhou heyi's pleasing eyebrows and felt a pang of sadness. if, just if, give him a year or two, he can completely remove the poison called "song juhan" from his body, and zhou heyi is still willing to accept him, he may seriously have a relationship with him. but not now, he did not want to live up to this warm and kind young man.
after going to the hospital to deliver food to sun qing, why did he plan to pick up su su from class, su su was in a painting class, the time was still early, he could sit in a nearby café and read a book.
on the way, his mobile phone rang twice, and he glanced at it, it was an email, a flash of prompt, and he caught two words: qin qing.
qinqing industry? tthat's the name of the company.
why did he open his mobile phone with some doubt and scan the title: qinqing industrial asset investigation.
why did he feel a tightness in his heart and parked the car on the side of the road. he looked at the sender, not, if it wasn't, who would send him this thing? he quickly nodded away.
the content of the investigation is very long, more than ten pages, which lists qinqing's recent loans, owed four hundred million to the bank, a number of industries under the company's name have been seized, and the shencheng government has introduced a new environmental protection policy, requiring the industrial zone to be relocated, qinqing's tire factory is just on the list that must be relocated, and also collected a number of evidence, questioning qinqing industry's loss last year, cheating shareholders by making false accounts.
the more i looked at it, the more frightened i became, and my hands were shaking.
qinqing industry is originally a small market value company, any one of these investigations, are enough to make its stock price plummet, although there is no actual evidence to do false accounts, but many analyses are head-to-head, obviously fully investigated, and as long as these investigations are made public, the regulatory authorities will inevitably investigate, and what will be found is unknown.
why did i close the document, return to the page of the mailbox, and find that the sender is a strange mailbox, and except for this attachment, i didn't say a word, but i had already guessed who it was.
song juhan.
only song juhan has such an ability, in such a short period of time to open up the needed links, get the most * information, as one of the largest market capitalization companies in the domestic capital industry, song's media network is all over the civil affairs business, to inquire about a company from the securities market, it is simply easy.
only song juhan had such a motive. rremembering the threat that song juhan had left that night...
in just half a month, in addition to not getting the ledger, song juhan had almost stripped qin qing of the light.
why threw down the phone and slammed the steering wheel hard, the horn sounding angrily with his low roar.
he finally understood why sun qing was so busy every day, and whether the loss was true or not, owed so much money to the bank, and faced with such a big change in relocation, there must be countless problems waiting for her, not to mention that she was fighting cancer, but also fighting with her husband, it was simply internal and external troubles, making it worse.
but she chose to carry it alone and said nothing.
why was it so hard to breathe.
it took him half a day before he took his cell phone and dialed the phone he had deleted but was deeply imprinted in his mind.
the phone was quickly connected, and song juhan's voice was no longer lazy than his usual laziness, and he was very low: "you're done." why gritted his teeth: "what do you want?" "
come to my house, now." song juhan finished speaking and hung up the phone directly.
he started the car, slammed the accelerator roughly, and drove to the place he thought he would never set foot on for the rest of his life.
when i arrived at song juhan's house, he stood at the door, exhausted all his courage, and pressed the doorbell.
the door was opened, and song juhan stood in the doorway, looking decadent and depressed, the whole person had lost a circle, and there was no longer the arrogance of the past.
why it was difficult to restrain the anger in his heart, and stared at him viciously.
"come in." song ju han dao.
he shook his fist and walked in.
song juhan's eyes did not move away from he gu from the beginning to the end, and that kind of beast-like longing made he gu feel frightened.
why stood in the middle of the living room, and did not move forward one step at a time: "say, what do you want to do?"
song juhan walked to the small bar: "want to drink something?" you seem to only like tea and water.
why did he walk to the bar and look at him coldly: "you, think, do, what, what?" song ju paused and looked up at him: "i want you."
"song juhan!" why is the expression a little distorted, "you beast, what do i owe you, why can't you let me go!" song juhan's
eyes flashed a trace of pain: "i am... no. "do you think i'll believe that?"
"if you don't believe me, you won't come, and if you want to know if it's true or not, just ask your mother." song ju han mu ran said, "i can destroy qin qing industry, i can also save it, everything depends on you."
he grabbed him by the collar: "are you crazy?" song juhan smiled, "probably, you drove me crazy."
"what's the point of you doing this, i'll hate you, i'll look down on you for the rest of my life!"
song juhan's large hand wrapped around he yuan's hand, leaned forward, and approached he gu's face, and the dark pupils were deep and bottomless: "at least, you will always belong to me."