Zhong Qiaoyun went abroad to talk about business for a month, and after coming back, he was too tired to rest for two days. Zhong Zhiqi immediately went over to see her. Zhong Zhiqi came back alone, and Zhong Qiaoyun didn't ask much, just asked his aunt to prepare dinner.

Zhong Zhiqi looked at Zhong Qiaoyun, his complexion was really bad, he was a little worried, "Mom, do you want the doctor to come over and check it." ”

"It's okay," Zhong Qiaoyun cut her hair, "It's just that I'm tired, just rest for two days." ”

"Then you can rest, the company's affairs are with me. Zhong Zhiqi said.

Zhong Qiaoyun nodded with satisfaction, Zhong Zhiqi has the heart and ability, when she was abroad, Zhong Zhiqi handled the affairs of the group very well, and he could indeed rest assured that he would hand over the work to him.

Zhong Qiaoyun thought of something, "Have you ever been to see Anne?"

Zhong Zhiqi was stunned for a moment, and Zhong Qiaoyun continued: "I sent a message to Anne and said that I would go to see her when I came back, and she said that you have been there." ”

"Well, I went. Zhong Zhiqi replied.

"I'll take care of Annie's business, so don't meddle. Zhong Qiaoyun said.

Zhong Zhiqi smiled, "Mom, I can't always hide behind you. ”

I didn't expect Zhong Zhiqi to say this, Zhong Qiaoyun was stunned for a moment, "This is a family matter, what yours and mine." I've already let Tang Qin pass. ”

Zhong Zhiqi understood Zhong Qiaoyun's intentions, first, Tang Qin would not let Anne be wary and easy to speak, and second, if something went wrong with Tang Qin, Zhong Qiaoyun would cut it immediately, at least the Zhong family would have nothing to lose.

Zhong Zhiqi was silent, Zhong Qiaoyun thought he was angry, so he said: "Tang Qin rolls in the entertainment industry, and he is much more skilled in handling these relationship matters than you......"

"Mom, I know you're doing it for my good, and I'm afraid I'll be hurt. Zhong Zhiqi interrupted Zhong Qiaoyun's words.

In the past, there was always a quarrel over something, but this time Zhong Zhiqi calmly said words of understanding, Zhong Qiaoyun's heart was mixed, but he was still moved.

"It's my business, the people I choose, the decisions I make, and the consequences should be borne by me. Zhong Zhiqi paused, "I made it clear to An Jie that Annie's matter only has something to do with me, not with the Zhong family." ”

Anjia and Zhongshan Group have close cooperation in foreign business, and when something like this happens, Zhong Qiaoyun hurried there for fear that something would go wrong. Zhong Zhiqi knew in his heart, but he also felt guilty. He always felt that Zhong Qiaoyun was too wide, but if there was a problem, only she could solve it.

Jie was still angry, but Anne understood. Zhong Zhiqi said again.

Zhong Qiaoyun sighed, "Anne was taught very well and was well-educated, but it was a pity to meet a gambler like Song Sixian." ”

Song Shiyun was not there, so Zhong Zhiqi said these things by Zhong Qiaoyun.

"I really like Anne, and the conditions of our two families are similar," Zhong Qiaoyun looked at Zhong Zhiqi who lowered his head, "Forget it, it's all in the past, don't talk about it." ”

Zhong Qiaoyun felt that Zhong Zhiqi was changing, and becoming mature would think about her, and she didn't want other things to interrupt this rare moment of warmth.

Zhong Zhiqi and Zhong Qiaoyun had a meal amicably, and in order to let Zhong Qiaoyun rest early, Zhong Zhiqi left early.

Thinking that he hadn't seen Song Linbo for a long time, Zhong Zhiqi drove to the community where Song Linbo lived. As soon as Zhong Zhiqi entered the door, he heard the sound of an argument.

"Didn't my dad say that he didn't like to eat this dish, why do you still cook it?" Song Shiyun stood in the living room and accused the aunt who cooked. The aunt lowered her head and did not dare to answer. Song Libo lay on the sofa and hummed.

"What's wrong?" Zhong Zhiqi asked.

Song Shiyun turned her head and saw him, "Dad doesn't like this fish, this aunt has to put this fish and other dishes together, the fish soup is mixed with other dishes, and Dad will feel uncomfortable eating it." ”

Zhong Zhiqi still thought it was a big deal, he frowned and said, "Auntie, pay attention in the future, let's go." ”

When the cooking aunt heard this, she immediately hid in the kitchen.

"A little thing. Zhong Zhiqi persuaded Song Shiyun.

"It's a trivial matter, my dad is so uncomfortable?" Song Shiyun pointed to Song Linbo who was sleeping on the sofa and said.

Zhong Zhiqi walked up to Song Linbo and asked, "Dad, are you uncomfortable?"

"Zhiqi is here. Song Linbo squinted his eyes and said weakly.

"Well, I'm here, do you want to go to the hospital if you're uncomfortable?" Zhong Zhiqi asked again.

"No, no, it's useless to go to the hospital when you're uncomfortable. Song Linbo choked, "My son can't come back even if he goes to the hospital." ”

Zhong Zhiqi understood as soon as he heard it, Song Linbo did it on purpose, just looking for an excuse to make trouble. Song Shiyun immediately walked over, patted Song Linbo and said, "Dad, don't be sad. ”

"Dad is only you now, you have to live well with Zhiqi. Song Linbo held Song Shiyun's hand and said.

Song Shiyun nodded with red eyes, Zhong Zhiqi didn't feel moved, only tired.

After Song Linbo returned to the bedroom, there were only Song Shiyun and Zhong Zhiqi in the living room. Zhong Zhiqi looked at Song Shiyun, "How are you doing?"

As soon as this sentence came out, Zhong Zhiqi actually had it in his heart, when did they become so unfamiliar.

Song Shiyun's face was expressionless, "It's okay, you've seen it." ”

Originally, he felt that he was too cold, but seeing Song Shiyun's attitude, Zhong Zhiqi had a bad premonition.

"My dad is like this, you don't come to see him, you just take care of yourself. You only have your own job in your eyes, no me, no family. Song Shiyun complained.

Zhong Zhiqi smiled reluctantly, "This world doesn't revolve around us, life has to go on." He hasn't told her yet, and he's still dealing with the aftermath of Song Sixian's incident.

Song Shiyun looked at him coldly, "Don't talk about this kind of big truth, you just don't care." ”

"Then what should I do? Circling around him like you? Your father has only one person in his heart, you have become like this, we have become like this, does he care?" Zhong Zhiqi couldn't help but say.

Song Shiyun glared at Zhong Zhiqi, "How am I?" ”

The two of them are arguing when they meet now, Zhong Zhiqi felt that the situation was worse if he stayed, so he said: "You are tired today, I will go back first." ”

Zhong Zhiqi was about to leave, but Song Shiyun blocked his way, "You make it clear, what has become of me?"

Song Shiyun's expression was hideous because of anger, and Zhong Zhiqi felt that he no longer knew the person in front of him who he had loved for ten years.

"How did you end up like this?" Zhong Zhiqi asked bitterly.

"You forced it. Song Shiyun's eyes were red, "You keep saying that you love me, but let your mother treat me as a fertility tool, God has eyes, that child ......"

"Shut up!" Zhong Zhiqi roared, his patience reaching the limit, "This is our business, don't get involved with my mother." ”

Song Shiyun was also enraged, "It's her, it's what she did." ”

Yelling and screaming couldn't vent the anger in her heart, Song Shiyun waved her hand excitedly and slapped it heavily on Zhong Zhiqi's neck. Zhong Zhiqi pushed Song Shiyun away, and the two stood on both sides of the living room, confronting each other like beasts. Song Shiyun saw the red marks on Zhong Zhiqi's neck, which made her calm down. She walked over to help Zhong Zhiqi take a look at his injuries, but Zhong Zhiqi pushed her away and left without saying a word.

Late at night, Song Shiyun couldn't sleep and sat in the living room crying. Song Linbo came out and just heard it, so he asked her what was going on. Song Shiyun felt aggrieved in her heart, and told her about hurting him during an argument with Zhong Zhiqi just now.

Song Linbo sat down and sighed, "If you have something to say, what do you do?"

"I didn't mean it," Song Shiyun was also very aggrieved, "He was busy working outside and didn't care about me at all." ”

"You," Song Linbo frowned, "Zhiqi's current situation is not easy, as soon as he relaxes, the group will be in the hands of others." ”

Song Shiyun wiped her tears, "You said the same thing." ”

Song Linbo shook his head, "You are too young to know how much it takes to make such a big business, if I can hold on, your brother will not ......"

Speaking of Song Linbo's sadness, Song Shiyun couldn't care about her grievances, "Dad, don't worry. ”

Song Shiyun helped Song Linbo breathe, and Song Linbo's breathing eased, "Sixian is gone, you can't have anything to do." ”

"I'm fine. Song Shiyun whispered.

"Let Zhiqi come back for dinner tomorrow, and I will cook it myself. Song Linbo said.

Song Shiyun was shocked, "Dad, you're not in good health, don't cook." ”

Song Linbo glanced at Song Shiyun, "Don't worry about it, just let Zhiqi come back." ”

Zhong Zhiqi still gave Song Linbo face, and came over honestly the next day, and there was nothing unusual. Song Linbo was busy in the kitchen, and he also went in to help. After cooking, the three of them sat down, and Song Linbo was like two people in yesterday's state. He opened the wine and drank it with Zhong Zhiqi.

"Dad, forget it, take care of your body. Zhong Zhiqi persuaded.

Song Linbo smiled, "I'm sick of my heart, and my body will be fine when I'm in a good mood." ”

Zhong Zhiqi smiled cooperatively and poured a little wine for Song Linbo.

Song Linbo raised his glass and touched Zhong Zhiqi, "I've worked hard for you during this time, Shiyun takes care of me, and you deal with outside affairs." ”

Zhong Zhiqi was stunned, and Song Linbo laughed again, "This is a mess, you have to clean up the aftermath slowly, I know." ”

Zhong Zhiqi lowered his head silently, and Song Shiyun's expression was a little moved. She didn't think about this aspect at all, and during this time she was so focused on her father that she ignored Zhong Zhiqi.

Song Linbo looked at Zhong Zhiqi and then at Song Shiyun, "You are all good boys, let's have a good time after the matter is over, this is my wish, Mr. Zhong's thoughts must be the same." ”

"Dad," Zhong Zhiqi raised his head, "as long as you take care of your body, Shiyun and I will definitely have a good time." ”

With Zhong Zhiqi's words, Song Linbo showed a satisfied smile.

After eating, Song Linbo said to Song Shiyun: "Zhiqi has drunk, go back and drive." ”

Song Shiyun understood what Song Linbo meant, and asked her to go back with Zhong Zhiqi, she nodded, took her bag and left with Zhong Zhiqi. Song Shiyun drove, and Zhong Zhiqi sat quietly on the side. It's been a long time since I've been together so peacefully, and both of them are a little unaccustomed.

When she got home, Song Shiyun opened Zhong Zhiqi's collar to check the wound, Zhong Zhiqi didn't resist fiercely yesterday, just covered it up and said, "It's okay." ”

Song Shiyun let go when she saw that it was really fine, she looked at Zhong Zhiqi, "I was not good yesterday, so I shouldn't mess around." ”

Zhong Zhiqi is conflicted in his heart, and now Song Shiyun is back to the past, and those clips from yesterday are like a nightmare.

Zhong Zhiqi's vigilant eyes made Song Shiyun regret it even more, "My brother is gone, I'm really afraid that my father will have another accident, I know that I'm too nervous, but I can't control it." ”

As she spoke, Song Shiyun covered her eyes, full of helplessness.

Zhong Zhiqi's heart softened, and he hugged Song Shiyun, "Dad's state is normal today, and he will slowly get better." ”

Song Shiyun held his hand, "We'll be the same as before, right?"

"Hmm. Zhong Zhiqi kissed the top of Song Shiyun's hair, "We will go back to the way before." ”

Song Shiyun laughed softly, and Zhong Zhiqi was relieved. After so many twists and turns, what else can't be overcome.

A rare world for two, two people comfortably nestled on the sofa, drinking red wine and watching movies. The mobile phone rang, and Zhong Zhiqi picked it up and didn't put it down for a long time.

"Don't watch movies anymore?" asked Song Shiyun casually.

"I can't see it. Zhong Zhiqi replied.

"What's wrong?" asked Song Shiyun.

"Anjie is going crazy in the bar, I'm going over. ”

Song Shiyun glanced at Zhong Zhiqi, "An Jie, what does his business have to do with you?"

Zhong Zhiqi kissed Song Shiyun, "We still have to cooperate." ”

"Yes, yes," Song Shiyun was a little irritable, "everything has to be business-oriented." ”

Song Shiyun walked to the sofa and sat down, holding a wine glass and drinking. Zhong Zhiqi followed and took her wine glass down.

In the evening, Dad also said that work is important. ”

In the evening, Song Linbo mentioned Zhong Zhiqi's hard work, and Song Shiyun had nothing to say, "You go." ”

Song Shiyun only had three short words, Zhong Zhiqi looked at her and sighed, "It's over, let's move forward." ”

When Zhong Zhiqi arrived, An Jie was drinking alone in the box. An Jie has a habit of drinking when she is depressed.

"Can you call me for a drink when you don't pick on me in the future?" Zhong Zhiqi said as soon as he sat down.

An Jie glanced at him and sneered, "Come and drink." ”

Since Song Sixian's incident, their relationship has been tense, and it is the first time that they have become acquainted so easily. Zhong Zhiqi sat down and took the wine glass.

After drinking some wine, Zhong Zhiqi seemed to send a video to Song Shiyun in order to prove his innocence, there were only two people in the box, he and An Jie, An Jie lowered his head and drank stuffy wine.

An Jie saw Zhong Zhiqi holding up his mobile phone and frowned, "What are you doing? ”

Zhong Zhiqi put down his phone, picked up the cup and touched it with An Jie, "Report to your wife." ”

An Jie raised his eyebrows, "It's just getting married, and it's not going to prison, is it necessary to report everything?"

Zhong Zhiqi smiled, "I don't understand what I told you, single dog." ”

Zhong Zhiqi was waiting for An Jie's rebuttal, but An Jie lowered his eyes and looked like he was thinking.

"What, feel lonely?" Zhong Zhiqi asked deliberately.

An Jie sighed silently.

"It seems to be lonely," Zhong Zhiqi asked himself, "There will be no shortage of people around you, do you have a favorite?"

An Jie raised his head and took a sip of wine, his eyes were deep, "Yes." ”