"Fengmu is back"
Looking at him, Si Konghao said in a deep voice.
"what did you say?"
The next moment, I saw Xie Zhenting stand up suddenly, "Then she..."
At this point, he paused, and then slowly sat on the sofa.
"Really?" Replied casually, he turned to pour himself a glass of wine, picked it up and shook it gently, but did not drink it for a long time.
"According to the reports from her subordinates, she did not see Ruan Qingqing. She probably did not come back with him.
With a frown between his eyebrows, Si Konghao continued to say this.
The corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and Xie Zhenting smiled silently. He raised his head and drank the wine in the glass. Perhaps he drank so hard that he didn't come up with a breath. He coughed violently, only coughing with tears and tears. His complexion is red...
"You"
With a silent sigh, Si Konghao stretched out his hand and gently patted the back of his hand until he calmed down slowly before sitting down on the other side's sofa.
"Can't you forget her?"
After lighting a cigarette, he asked casually, following his gaze, his gaze also turned to the window.
"Who said that? Didn't I accept all the women you sent during this time?"
Glancing at him, Xie Zhenting smiled faintly, but the smile obviously didn't reach his eyes.
"Yes, you received it, but you haven't returned it to me intact."
Shaking the amber ** in the cup, Si Konghao smiled sarcastically, "Ting, why didn't I realize that you were still a piece of material for love, if I remember correctly, even Mo Feng was not there at that time At that time, your reaction was not so fierce, or did you say that you were defending yourself like a jade for someone?"
"Dog can't spit out ivory, fuck it."
Picking up the cigarette case and throwing it into his arms, Xie Zhenting said in an angry tone, but there was a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Okay, okay, this matter is over."
Containing his cynical expression, Si Konghao said with a serious face, "Will you go to the Nangong Consortium's dinner tomorrow night? It is said that this time the old man Nangong is going to officially hand over the Nangong Consortium to Nangong Shaoqian."
"Go, of course I'm going."
After saying this, Zhenting Tse stood up, pulled the suit jacket aside, turned and walked towards the door, "Go, go home and sleep."
"Go home? Do you still have a home?"
Making a grimace at his back, Si Konghao said jokingly, always feeling that every time he heard "go home" from his mouth, he felt it was particularly ear-piercing.
After a pause, Xie Zhenting did not speak, and then strode away.
Yes, he has no home. From the moment she left him, his home is gone.
The car was galloping on the wide asphalt road, the open skylight, and the icy wind rushed in one after another, wrapping him up, letting the chill approach every inch of his skin.
Put the cigarette into his mouth, but after a few hits, the fire did not light up. In a fit of anger, he threw the cigarette and lighter out of the car window, but he kept circling a question that puzzled him—
Feng Mu is back, what about her? Where is she now
No one told him, only the whirring wind still tortured his body.
Running wildly all the way, when the car finally stopped steadily in front of the Feng Family's old house, he was suddenly timid, remembering that Si Konghao said that Feng Mu was here tonight, and the red Bugatti also confirmed his words.
His slender fingers tapped the steering wheel rhythmically, looking ahead, his eyes narrowed slightly. He was waiting, waiting to give himself a reason to persuade himself to ring the doorbell.
Time passed by minute by minute, and finally, he gave up.
When the silver-gray Mercedes-Benz galloped away like a gray shadow, the door behind him slowly opened, and Feng Mu walked out, still wearing a white suit, but his figure was even more upright. .
Looking at the car, his eyes narrowed slightly, his hands in his trouser pockets, for a while, he turned to Bugatti aside.
This night, someone is doomed to have insomnia.
Lying without her sex, Xie Zhenting tossed and turned, until the first white belly appeared in the east, there was still no trace of sleepiness, and her mind was filtered over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over again with the bits and pieces of her since her marriage, those once insignificant past events Now it also appeared very clearly in my mind.
In five years, the house hasn't changed a bit, it is still the way she left. The only difference is that there is no more breath of her here.
Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, he quickly got out of bed, and walked out after a simple wash.
A new day has begun!
After a brief meeting, he walked into the office. At this moment, a document bag on the table attracted his attention. It stands to reason that every document here passes through the hands of the secretary. Here, there shouldn't be such a situation.
Thinking of this, he pressed down the internal phone on the desk—
"What's the matter with the file bag on the table?"
"President, it was just delivered, and the person who delivered it said that you must open it yourself."
The secretary's sweet voice came from the microphone.
"Got it"
Putting down the phone, he picked up the file bag with a suspicious look, and looked at the sunlight, vaguely seeing that there was only a piece of paper inside.
Throwing it back on the table again, his brows frowned slightly, and his fingers lay on it and tapped lightly. After a while, he picked it up and tore the seal open, and two fingers went in to remove the paper inside. Clipped out.
At one glance, he was stunned, and then, as if not believing in his own eyes, he counted it again, yes, there were nine zeros behind it.
That... It was a one-billion-dollar check!