Chapter 191
And a bottle of warm milk.
The boy bowed his head, suddenly wanting to get off the training quickly.
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Before the Yan's group meeting started, Wang Shao sat beside Luo Shu: "Zheng An's heart is getting bigger and bigger, and he wants European business with one mouth."
Luo Shu smiled lightly.
This made Wang Shao unable to see through Luo Shu's thoughts. He didn't believe that Yan Zhao's best friend could really watch Zheng An sit and ignore him.
However, compared to Luo Shu, he was even less able to see through Yan Xuexiao. He never asked about the Yan family's affairs, and he didn't even come to today's meeting due to illness.
Wang Shao retracted his thoughts, and sure enough, Zheng An's confidant Zhou Ting came prepared at the beginning of the meeting: "PA's report is not good-looking."
"The cost of oil price fluctuations has risen." Luo Shu replied as expected, "I think the profit drop of less than five points in the quarterly report is a normal fluctuation, and PA has won the lithium mining rights."
Wang Shao secretly said that Luo Shu was calm, and that another person would have been defeated in front of Zheng An, but Zhou Ting ignored what Luo Shu said.
"Is it really just the fluctuation of oil prices?" Zhou Ting became more and more aggressive, "Chen Ming, who is in charge of PA, has been detained on suspicion of embezzlement."
Zheng An glanced at Luo Shu: "You were the one who pushed him back then."
Chen Ming was Luo Shu's hand, and the atmosphere in the conference room was instantly tense. Wang Shao couldn't help thinking that it was a good thing that Yan Xuexiao didn't come today, because even Luo Shu, who was used to seeing the wind, frowned, and most of the overseas business changed hands.
If it was said that the Yan family and Zheng Luo were divided into two parts of the world before the meeting, the Yan family after the meeting was already Zheng An's world, and he walked out of the conference room with a sigh.
At the evening celebration feast, Zheng An looked at Yan Xuexiao, who was pale in color: "It seems that you are really sick. I asked you to come when you were sick. I won't blame me for being an uncle, right?"
"Happy for Uncle Zheng."
Yan Xueyiao drank a glass of wine calmly.
Behind him, A Pei lowered his head. Although the wine on the table was expensive, he didn't like such occasions. Drinking was not for pleasure but a symbol of surrender. He couldn't count how many glasses of wine Yan Xueyiao had drunk.
But what surprised A Pei was that Zhou Ting, whose status was only under Zheng An, took the initiative to say, "Go back first."
Zhou Ting got up and escorted them to the door of the box, and whispered to Yan Xueyiao, "Brother Zheng is seriously ill, thank you for the warehouse."
A Pei could hear Zhou Ting's sincerity, and he didn't hate it at first. After getting in the car, he asked Yan Xueyiao, who closed his eyes and rested his mind: "The goods will be shipped tomorrow. What about the things in the warehouse?"
"Burned."
The simple two words fell into A Pei's heart and was extremely shocked. Zheng An's contacts were all big drug lords. It is understandable that the entrusted goods were seized by the police. Who would believe that the goods were burned.
He finally understood why Yan Xueyiao couldn't bear it, what he wanted was not only Zheng An's imprisonment, but Zheng An's life.
The overseas business that Zheng An took pains to get from Luo Shu was just something Yan Xuexiao took a fancy to.
A Pei looked at the man in the dark, and once again a strong timidity appeared in his heart. Yan Xueyiao, who used to read philosophy books, would give him bread. He didn't know whether Yan Xueyiao would like to give him bread now.
He held back his fear and asked, "Are you going back to Huating?"
Yan Xueyiao couldn't hear her emotions and said, "Change into clean clothes."
The car drove to Hua Ting, A Pei looked at the man in a white shirt and got out of the car, Yan Xueyiao after the snowy night would only wear a white shirt in front of Shen Chi, and didn't care about other people's eyes, just hoped to be clean in the eyes of the young man of.
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Shen Chi came home from training early, and the lights in the living room were not on. He turned on the lights on the wall, sat on the sofa and watched the training video, looking at the door from time to time.
As soon as he heard the elevator bell rang, the boy immediately ran to the door to open it.
It's just that as soon as he opened the door, he was completely hugged, and the air was filled with the frigid breath of the pine wood after the snow, and he froze suddenly.
Sensing that Yan Xuexiao was in a wrong mood, the young man thought it was his own fault, with his red hair up on his head, hesitantly said, "I didn't mean to hide it from you."
"This matter is more complicated." He buried himself in Yan Xuexiao's arms and summoned the courage to confess, "I was wrongly held by a nurse when I was born. After seventeen years in a wealthy family, I was ignorant at the time and was left at the train station. I fantasize about my adoptive mother coming to pick me up."
"I figured out later, if it wasn't for my blood relationship, she probably wouldn't have given me a second look." Shen Chi tried to keep his tone as light as possible, "I want to repay the family, so I want to save money for my private house. "
"But I only saved four hundred and fifty yuan, not enough to buy a record player." His voice was stained with embarrassment, "I will pay you a salary to buy a record player next month."
After the young man said the last sentence, he felt that his thin waist was being bound even tighter, and asked cautiously, "Are you angry?"
He heard Yan Xuexiao humming softly, just when he was about to say that he could buy it this month, he saw that dazzling face exuding a coldness that he had never seen before, and a delicate kiss fell on his eyes.
"my darling--"
"Abandoned like a shoe."
Chapter 107
A small piece of the bottom layer of the heart was filled, and warm and warm blood suddenly flowed through the body. The young man lowered his head and wanted to hide the red eye circles, but then——
The chin was gently lifted, Yan Xueyiao kissed him meticulously, guiding him to open his lips and touching them slowly like a treasure.