On the third day, Jiang Xiangyan finally appeared, still with fatigue in his eyes.

Chen Luyao couldn't help but ask her, "Why haven't you heard from you for two whole days?" WeChat also doesn't reply. ”

"Something happened at home. Have the films and videos of Datang Culture been handed over? ”

"Hand it over."

"Then I'll be relieved." Jiang Xiangyan was slumped on the sofa, his eyes were bloodshot, and under his eyes were dark circles that couldn't be covered by concealer.

"Why did you go? Looted overnight? ”

Jiang Xiangyan raised his eyes to look at Chen Luyao and pursed his mouth. I don't know if I can say it, so I look embarrassed.

Chen Luyao made a cup of tea and handed it to her, probably because it was hard to say what happened at her home, and she didn't want to ask too much.

In front of him, Jiang Xiangyan suddenly put down the cup in his hand: "There is something I don't know how to tell you." ”

"When did you learn to talk to me? How to say it, how to say it. ”

"My brother said that the raw material suppliers suddenly stopped supplying, saying that they would rather pay compensation than get the goods. If it continues like this, the biggest trouble is that the liquidated damages will affect the market in a small way. ”

"I said why did your mom come back all of a sudden......"

"The important thing is ......" After speaking, Jiang Xiangyan glanced at Chen Luyao, and suddenly stopped talking. After so many years of best friends, of course, she could see at a glance that Jiang Xiangyan had something to say to herself: "Don't be so grinding?" ”

Jiang Xiangyan suddenly grabbed Chen Luyao's hand: "There is a supplier who said that they didn't dare to offend Huayu, so they ......"

Huayu? So this matter is inseparable from Zhang Beichen.

The sentence 'wait' that Zhang Beichen left her downstairs at Chen Luyao's house that day began to echo in Chen Luyao's ears continuously.

"I see." Chen Luyao patted Jiang Xiangyan's hand to signal her to feel at ease.

Jiang Xiangyan pulled Chen Luyao and continued: "Lu Yao, my brother won't let me tell you about this. I also know that you shouldn't be asked to have anything to do with Zhang Beichen, but I just can't help it.

My mother is so angry that she can't do it, I don't want to know how to offend Huayu, and I don't want her to misunderstand you. ”

"You're right to tell me."

Zhang Beichen came for himself and Xuanxuan, and he also dragged the Jiang family to suffer. Thinking about it, I don't seem to have anything to negotiate with other than Xuanxuan's custody.

Custody, absolutely not!

Although he didn't know how to face the current Zhang Beichen, Chen Luyao still stood at the gate of Huayu. The tallest building in the best area of the business circle, Huayu alone occupies more than a dozen floors.

Chen Luyao just thought about whether to find someone to ask Zhang Beichen which floor he was on, when he heard someone behind him say, "Miss Chen?" ”

"Well, I am."

How did he know his surname was Chen?

"Mr. Zhang is already waiting for you."

"Wait for me?"

"Follow me."

Zhang Beichen had been waiting for her for many days, and received a call from Tang Rui saying that Chen Luyao had gone downstairs, he was both happy and bored, and his self-contradictory mood was so complicated that Zhang Beichen didn't know how to deal with himself for a while.

Quickly straightened his collar and silently waited for the door of the office to be pushed open.

Finally, here she is.

Looking at each other, neither of them seemed to know what to say in the opening sentence.

Zhang Beichen leaned back in his chair and pretended to look at Chen Luyao with disdain: "Sit." ”

It was rare for Chen Luyao to listen to her honestly and sit down: "I came today to talk to you about something." ”

"Oh? Do you have something to talk to me about? ”

"Don't pretend to be garlic, the Jiang family's business, did you do it?"

Zhang Beichen nodded and admitted very calmly: "Yes." ”

"Is it just because I don't let Xuan Xuan come into contact with you?"

Zhang Beichen looked at her eyes and didn't speak, her vermilion little mouth was still talking: "Okay, this matter is my extreme, what I did was wrong."

I can make Xuan Xuan call you 'Daddy', and you can pick up Xuan Xuan to spend one day a week with you, and of course you can come to the house to see him. But Xuanxuan's custody must be mine. ”

"What about the conditions?" Zhang Beichen asked knowingly, Chen Luyao pursed his mouth, and couldn't stand his hot gaze: "You should know the conditions." ”

Zhang Beichen's index finger tapped the table: "It's for him again." I'm glad you came to me, but I came to him for him. Zhang Beichen's mouth was pursed into a slit, his eyes were like arrows, and he stared at Chen Luyao's eyes for a long time.

Could it be that apart from Jiang Zongjun, there is nothing else to say between them except Xuan Xuan? Zhang Beichen suddenly laughed: "But what if I really hate Jiang Zongjun?" These are not enough as equivalent exchanges. ”

"And what do you want?"

I saw Zhang Beichen in front of him get up from the chair, walked behind Chen Luyao, pressed his hands on her shoulders and whispered in her ear: "You accompany me tonight." ”

"You ......"

"Do you still want to be forced to die like last time?"

Chen Luyao hooked the corners of his mouth, turned his head and boldly met Zhang Beichen's eyes: "You want to die or live when I like it so much?" In fact, I'm a person who is very sorry for my life. ”

"Really?" Zhang Beichen turned to look at the scar on her neck that had not faded: "Then I will rest assured, just one night, I will let go of the surname Jiang." How good a deal? ”

"You're really sick."

"Yes, you are my medicine, and it is because you avoided me that I was forced to be terminally ill." Zhang Beichen had already maintained that posture and stared at Chen Luyao's eyes, and said to her with a hippie smile: "If you don't agree, I promise to ask Jiang Zongjun to declare bankruptcy within a month." ”

"Shameless."

"His life and death are all in your thoughts. Think about it. ”

At this time, Zhang Beichen completely became a contradiction, he wanted Chen Luyao to agree, but he wanted her to scold him and then pick up his bag and turn around.

Chen Luyao licked his lips, pondered for a long time and didn't speak, anyway, he came to die: "Do you count?" ”

"When do I speak and don't count?"

"......" Thinking about Jiang Xiangyan's eyes and Jiang Zongjun's dedication to Xuanxuan over the years, Chen Luyao was heartbroken: "Okay, if you dare to deceive me, I promise you will regret it." ”

Her eyes were full of perseverance and ferocity, and she no longer had the full autumn water she had when she was wronged.

Zhang Beichen leaned forward, leaned into her ear and said, "When you say this, I'm really a little scared." ”

"I'll pick up my son first."

"Of course, I still see my son every week. Forget it today, there is something big to do in the evening. ”

"It's really not like how that car accident hit you, knocking you into the head of the sperm."

After Chen Luyao left, he sent his son home, said to his aunt, 'I have to work overtime at night', and then left.

Before leaving, he put the fruit knife on the coffee table into his bag, thinking that if Zhang Beichen did anything to himself tonight, he would clean him while he was asleep.