Chapter 1435: It's Called Li Siwen (Finale)

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In a remote location in the Zhoushan Islands, in a study room that looks like a century-old castle, a man with two beards and combing his back is seriously holding an expensive fountain pen in his hand.

This person is none other than Li Siwen, who was sentenced to death.

"Husband." Zhou Wenjing walked in with a smile: "Are you still writing?" ”

"Yes." Li Siwen put down the pen and nodded with a smile.

Zhou Wenjing leaned to the side, sat directly in Li Siwen's arms, looked at the notes on the table and said, "You have been writing this future notebook for a month." ”

"No way, this is what I promised Mr. Zhu." Li Siwen pursed his lips and smiled, put his hand into Zhou Wenjing's skirt, and asked, "Miss me?" ”

"I hate it, I'm afraid that you will forget today's day, so I came to remind you, Jiayu, Sister Jiang and they have landed on the island, Uncle Quan, Qiu Yu and Xiaoni drove to pick them up, and they will arrive in ten minutes."

Uncle Quan, named Zhang Quan, a veteran rescued by Li Siwen's father in his previous life, is Li Siwen's master, and has been staying in Beihai, and now Li Siwen has taken him here to act as Li Siwen's housekeeper.

Qiu Yu, whose full name is Chen Qiuyu, is the school flower of Pengcheng University, Li Siwen's personal secretary, and is now in charge of Li Siwen's outreach.

"So fast?" Li Siwen put down Zhou Wenjing and glanced at his watch: "I almost forgot." ”

"Okay, let's clean up, so many little lovers come to see you, you have to dress up handsomely."

"What nonsense." Li Siwen actually showed a hint of shyness, and deliberately diverted the topic: "What are you holding in your hand?" ”

"Novels, Qiu Yu likes to read them, and the one recommended to me is called ......" Zhou Wenjing glanced at the book cover: "Prison Lock Dragon: At the beginning, he married his eldest brother's fiancΓ©e, and it was written that his eldest brother married his fiancΓ©e to the protagonist, do you see?" It's beautiful. ”

Li Siwen was embarrassed, shook his head lightly, and said, "Do you think I will read this kind of unnutritious novel?" ”

"Shh Zhou Wenjing glanced at him, and then put down the novel in his hand to help Li Siwen sort out his clothes.

This is 31 December 1999, and there are still a dozen hours left to enter the new century.

Looking at the many faces who walked into the castle, Li Siwen was full of emotion and hugged everyone one by one.

"Stinky girl, how's the business going?" Li Siwen patted Song Xueli's head.

Song Xueli didn't answer, but looked at Li Siwen with tears in her eyes and said, "Brother, I was scared to death by you, I thought you were really ......"

"The person who could kill your brother hasn't shown up yet." Li Siwen smiled arrogantly, the bright color in his pupils never dissipated, only to hear him continue to ask: "What about your father (black fox)?" Didn't come? ”

"Although Dad has woken up, his physical condition is relatively poor and he is not suitable for long journeys, but he asked me to bring a message, saying that it is his honor to have you as a personal disciple."

"Go back and thank him for me."

Li Siwen's eyes fell on Xu Weiwei: "Weiwei, did you do well in Datang?" ”

"There's no doubt about my ability! Those few comprador companies that always plagiarize our patents have made me dare not look up. ”

"So powerful?" Li Siwen was shocked.

"Weiwei is very powerful, and the industry calls her a winning general." Han Jiaren said with a smile on the side.

"Beauty, how is your dad?"

"He's in good health, but it's a pity he didn't come."

"Why?"

Xu Weiwei chuckled: "Uncle Han said that he was afraid of delaying the beauty to date you." ”

Everyone laughed at the same time, Li Siwen put his eyes on Zheng Jiayu in laughter, and said with a trace of complicated emotions: "I heard that this year's Journey to the West Food has topped the first place in China? ”

"This is nothing, if you led the team, Journey to the West would have gone to the world a long time ago." Jia Yu said politely, she looked a little restrained, as if she was hiding something, Li Siwen didn't think much about it, just looked at each other, as if she had a thousand words, but it was not easy to say anything.

Time stood still at this moment, and Jiang Li broke the silence and said, "You two bosses, don't be as good as having a meeting?" We're here for New Year's Eve today. ”

"Yes, yes!" Li Siwen smiled, looked at Sister Jiang and was stunned for a few seconds, because the other party was still holding a little boy in his arms.

"Sister, is this kid yours? Who is so happy to marry you? Li Siwen smiled and stretched out his finger to flick the little boy's chin, the other party's handsome appearance made him particularly fond of it, and couldn't help but say: "Little guy, he looks so handsome, just like me." ”

"Poof!" Jiang Li couldn't help but laugh and said, "Look closely, he really looks like you, do you want to help pick a name?" ”

"Haha, sister, this joke can't be made."

"I'm not kidding." Jiang Li's expression suddenly became serious: "He is already three years old, and today happens to be his birthday, and besides, he is not my son." ”

"That's?" Jiang Li's words made Li Siwen a little confused, but when the other party's gaze swept to Zheng Jiayu, he understood.

"Jiayu's?"

"Yes, it's mine." Zheng Jiayu opened his hands and took the boy over, and the latter seemed to see too many people and didn't dare to squeak shyly.

"I didn't expect you to get married, why didn't you notify me?" When Li Siwen said this, for some reason, he was a little sour.

"You're not me, why did you inform you?" Zheng Jiayu suddenly said something cold, which made Li Siwen not know how to answer.

"Giggles!" Zhou Wenjing, who was on the side, suddenly laughed, slapped Li Siwen with his elbow, and said, "Don't be stupid, give the child a name!" ”

"How can I help with this?"

Zhou Wenjing stretched out his hand and shook Li Siwen's hand, and said word by word: "Only you can do this." ”

Li Siwen's body was stunned, and he understood something in an instant.

"Now my name has been changed to Li Jun, so this little guy will be called Li Siwen!"

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Not far away, on a small hill, sparrows were quietly looking down on the castle, their eyes as sharp as eagles.

"What are your plans in the future, whether to stay here or go back with me." An extremely thin man slowly appeared behind him, he turned out to be a long-disappeared white man, he did not die in a foreign land.

"I'm glad you showed up, but you know I'm not going to make a choice because standing here is my choice." Sparrow said calmly.

"Protect him."

"He's as important as my life."

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In the castle, Li Siwen and his brothers and sisters drank all the time, and at twelve o'clock in the evening, he had time to stand on the balcony to breathe.

"Brother, just now Miss Li Fuzhen called me to greet you for the New Year, and said that she will definitely help Datang reach the top."

Lu Shuhang walked behind Li Siwen.

"Yes, it's the New Year, it's the New Century."

Li Siwen didn't talk about work, but just showed a wistful smile.

"Are you going to be here for the rest of your life?"

"Maybe!"

"Actually, I've always wanted to ask you, is it worth giving up such a big family business?"

Li Siwen didn't answer directly, there were some stories in his eyes, some complicated, but these eyes quickly dissipated without a trace.

I saw him gently look at Zhou Wenjing, who was dancing in the living room, and said firmly: "For her, why give up the whole world!" ”

- End of the book

Conclusion: Thank you to all the book lovers for more than two years of companionship, at this moment Qiao'er can't tell what it feels like, lost? Relieved? Anyway, I feel a little sorry for you, I solemnly apologize here, not much to say, see you in the next book, I believe in Qiao'er, the update will be stable.

There is also the reason for Li Siwen's brave retreat, in addition to Zhou Wenjing, there is also a point that he has too many debts, once Mr. Zhu goes down, someone will inevitably take him under the knife, these are not written in the text, I wish all my book lovers money to make money.