Mu Qiu sat in the co-pilot, and the man drove the car himself. The car was too quiet, Mu Qiu felt embarrassed, so he took the initiative to find a topic to talk about. She asked the man, "Did you just come home from work, sir?"
"That's right." After answering, perhaps because he felt that the answer was too short and would give people a sense of indifference, the man added another sentence: "I just came back from a business trip."
"I see." Mu Qiu glanced at the man next to him occasionally, and felt that his appearance was familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a moment. Mu Qiu was restless and didn't say much after that.
After parking the car at the gate of Zijing Capital, the man reminded Mu Qiu who was distracted: "Little girl, we are here."
Mu Qiu came back to his senses, and nodded his thanks to the man while holding the seat belt: "Thank you."
"No need."
Mu Qiu took off his seat belt, got out of the car, stood beside the car and thanked the man again, and then entered the community. Watching Mu Qiu's frail back disappear at the end of the winding sidewalk in the neighborhood, Cheng Yanmo turned the car around and prepared to go home.
On the way, he received another call.
Cheng Yanmo connected the bluetooth phone. "Hello?"
There was a lot of noise on the other end, and after a while, a man came to the phone and asked tentatively, "Hello, is this Master Cheng?"
Cheng Yanmo picked up the phone and glanced at the caller. The call was from Cheng Ziang.
He knew it. "My brother is with you?"
"Yes." The man at the other end said: "Second Master Cheng invited everyone to drink tonight, and even opened a bottle of more than 300,000 yuan of wine. He is sleeping unconscious at the moment. Can you please ask Master Cheng to come over and help?" Does he settle the bill?"
After a while of silence, Cheng Yanmo hummed.
Half an hour later, Cheng Yanmo's car stopped at Bar Street. He got out of the car, walked into the bar, and walked among those drunks whose hormones had no place to rest, feeling aloof and cold.
Cheng Yanmo walked into a private room, and saw Cheng Ziang, who was lying on the sofa in a puddle of drunken mud.
Cheng Ziang's white suit was in a mess, and there was a mark of lipstick kissed by a woman on his face. On the table, there was a table full of expensive glass wine bottles, and one or two used latex sleeves.
Cheng Yanmo stared at the filthy things on the table, pushed his glasses with his fingers, then calmly turned around, and handed a bank card to the bar owner behind him. "I'll pay the bill, and I'll take the person away."
The boss looked curiously and in awe at Cheng Yanmo, who was said to be the "No. 1 Hero of the Famous Family" in Wangdongcheng. Compared with Cheng Ziang, a playboy, Cheng Yanmo is really a dragon and a phoenix among men. One glance, one can tell that this son is extraordinary.
The boss took the bank card, and when he turned to leave, he suddenly turned back to Cheng Yanmo and said, "Master Cheng, please persuade Brother Ling, this is a regular bar." He glanced at the cover on the table and said, "Like Don't come to me to do this kind of thing in the future, the temple is too small to fit in."
"There are so many hotels on the street, isn't it more luxurious and convenient to find one than my small box?"
How could Cheng Yanmo not understand the boss's sarcasm, he was not angry, but apologized in a well-bred manner: "Boss, I have caused you trouble." After finishing speaking, he bent down and helped Cheng Ziang up, and carried him out of the bar.
Walking to the end of the street and standing beside a small fountain, Cheng Yanmo suddenly let go of Cheng Ziang. Sudden loss of support, Cheng Ziang swayed a little. Without warning, Cheng Yanmo kicked Cheng Ziang, who was so drunk that no one could see clearly, into the fountain pool.
"Ah!" Lying in the water with his mouth and nose blocked by the water, Cheng Ziang woke up instantly.
He thumped a few times and realized that the water under him was not deep, so Cheng Ziang rolled and fell to his knees. He coughed a few times, wiped the water stains on his face, raised his head, and looked at Cheng Yanmo standing in front of him.
Looking at Cheng Yanmo's eyes that were not mixed with any emotion, only disgust and disgust, Cheng Ziang suddenly woke up. "Big, Big Brother" Cheng Ziang stammered, feeling like a cat was caught by its tail.
Cheng Yanmo turned around and left.
Cheng Ziang quickly stood up from the pool, and trotted to follow, one watermark at a time. "Brother, aren't you on a business trip? Why did you come back?"
Cheng Yanmo ignored him. He opened the car door and got in. He started the car and was about to leave. Cheng Ziang quickly got into the co-pilot, sat down, and just closed the door, the car started running.
Cheng Ziang hurriedly put on his seat belt, and he asked Cheng Yanmo with a guilty conscience: "Brother, you brought me back from the bar?"
Cheng Yanmo finally spoke. "You can't take care of you?" Cheng Yanmo frowned, and said with disgust: "If you want to do it, can't you find a hotel?"
Cheng Ziang knew that Cheng Yanmo was angry.
Although they were born by the same parents, Cheng Ziang and Cheng Yanmo had two extremes. The elder brother is outstanding and dazzling, but the younger brother is a playboy, living a carefree life all day long.
Facing this overly dazzling elder brother, Cheng Ziang felt guilty and inferior. Hearing Cheng Yanmo's education, Cheng Ziang couldn't help being a little annoyed, he said listlessly: "I feel uncomfortable."
Cheng Yanmo: "Oh!"
Cheng Ziang said again: "Song Ci is married." He had chased Song Ci so loudly and earnestly before, but he never saw Song Ci being tempted. was hit hard.
He thought Cheng Yanmo didn't know about Song Ci's marriage, so he hurriedly complained to Cheng Yanmo: "Song Ci is married, and the partner is not only an unknown person, but also a disabled person! I have investigated everything, and the man named Han Zhan has no father Mom, you have no power and power, and you only have a dilapidated house of more than 200 square meters and a dilapidated car under your name, and the house was bought with a loan."
"I can't figure out why Song Ci fell in love with him!" The more he said, the more angry Cheng Ziang became.
Cheng Ziang has been being laughed at these days. Everyone laughed at him: "Second Master Cheng, Song Ci would rather marry a disabled person than marry you. Your Second Young Master's charm is nothing more than that!" A man has his heart.
Cheng Yanmo couldn't listen anymore, he interrupted Cheng Ziang's chatter: "Except for not having the surname Cheng, is he worse than you in any way?"
Cheng Ziang was taken aback.
Because he will be reincarnated, and because his surname is Cheng, Cheng Ziang is not short of money. He has many houses, many cars, many friends and tickets, but Song Ci did not choose him. But his brother said that that man was not worse than him in any way except that he couldn't reincarnate.
Being belittled to the point of being useless by his brother, Cheng Ziang felt embarrassed and couldn't hold back his face. He said gloomyly: "Brother, have you seen that man, you know he is better than me?"
Cheng Yanmo said: "I have seen it."
(end of this chapter)