time-limited addiction

During the Lantern Festival, the Zhou family had a family dinner.

People named Zhou sat together to eat.

The eldest lady of the Zhou family came to Beijing from Shanghai to meet Zhou Luchen.

Zhou Luchen sat next to the eldest grandma. As a junior, he slowly made tea and held the teapot with his well-proportioned joints. He did not talk about the rejection of marriage, or even kept silent.

The second wife always loves to speak good words for Zhou Lüchen and is very protective. "I have punished him. He was wrong. He was really wrong. Sister, please don't argue with him."

The eldest lady looked at her quietly and said, "I can't see him reflecting."

The second wife always had a pleasant face and said, "Sister, what if I have to take a trip and get exhausted? He will feel bad. When he feels bad, he has to travel back and forth at home and abroad. The plane is not so easy to fly. He is still young, so don't let him get tired. If he still wants to give you a great-grandson, just forgive him."

How could the eldest wife have such expectations for Zhou Luchen: "I don't expect him to have a great-grandson to hold for me. He can take care of the family business and his own reputation. I hope that everyone will give up as soon as possible."

Zhou Lüchen held back his laughter and poured tea for the two grandmothers himself.

The eldest lady tasted tea, and no matter how nice her words were, the tea was really uncomfortable when it went down her throat, "If you punish him, he won't change. He even dares to threaten me. If I interfere in his affairs again, he will seduce the senior management of the joint bank and challenge me." Woolen cloth."

The second wife signaled Zhou Lüchen to continue to add more tea and coax this eldest lady who had worked hard all her life in shopping malls until the incident was over. If she couldn't coax her well, she was old, stubborn and strong-willed, so it was impossible to turn things over like this.

The eldest wife added: "Many of the senior subordinates of Lianxin Bank were not satisfied with his behavior at all. He became more and more impudent and chilled the hearts of many uncles in the Zhou family. I never expected that there were people behind the scenes to wipe his ass, even those who changed senior management. The outside world didn’t get wind of the matter, but if the outside world got wind of it, if retail investors who bought United stock sold the stock collectively, the outcome would be tragic.”

The second wife is good at talking: "Then he must have taken all possible measures before he dared to take action. How could he do something impulsive and regardless of the consequences that would evaporate the market value of Lianxin Bank? Look, our brother Shen is doing very well, isn't he? ."

The eldest wife is stubborn and stubborn. She is paranoid and strong. "Those old subordinates actually accepted his arrangement without saying a word. What about Aqun? Did Aqun become a favor for him again?"

The second wife explained: "That's not true. Ah Qun has been very busy recently. He went on a business trip and didn't eat at home during the Chinese New Year."

The eldest lady finally took a look at Zhou Lüchen. She was angry but unwilling to vent her anger.

Why is there such a young master in the Zhou family? Why can't he be serious and calm? Why can't he be self-restrained and polite like a normal person?

"Why is it so difficult for you to get married? If you are a dissolute and rebellious child, you will never get married and have children for the rest of your life. If you marry me in the future, I won't let you in."

Zhou Lüchen poured tea for the eldest lady in a funny way, then just sat there and listened to the two old ladies talking, one caring and the other complaining.

He did it without any regrets.

The night is getting darker.

Unconsciously, his attention was attracted by Bai Haitang in the courtyard.

This made him addicted to cigarettes after sitting all day, and his lips pressed together uncomfortably, lonely, lonely, and immersed in looking at Begonia.

The crabapples haven't bloomed yet, so the second mistress said they would wait until the spring equinox to bloom again.

After watching for a few minutes, Zhou Luchen got up and left, driving the car, not knowing where to go at this time.

Zhou Lüchen was too lazy to respond to Xie Qinyang's call. He hung up the phone coldly, braked and stopped on the side of the road, leaned lazily on the seat, pressed his hands into fists against the side of his face, and closed his eyes to rest.

Nothing to think about, nothing to ask for.

When Zhuang Ming found him, he looked through the half-opened car window and saw that the second young master had hung up the phone and turned off the phone.

I can see that there is a kind of indifference in the second young master at the moment. He has no pursuit and no interest. He can't see the people he wants to see, and the people he doesn't want to see are always around him.

Zhuang Ming reminded, "The special plane has picked her up at the airport. Are you going to New York now?" He stayed in Beijing to accompany the old lady for a long time, and he always had to go back to host joint meetings in person.

The old lady liked having him by her side. She once asked him if he wanted to move to Beijing for a meeting, but he didn't have any ideas and didn't answer.

Zhou Lüchen slowly opened his eyes and looked out the window, "What time is it?"

Zhuang Ming looked at his watch, "Exactly 19 o'clock."

...

Shen Jing boarded the plane from Shanghai, landed in Kyoto, and waited for Uncle Liang at the gate. He did not wait for Uncle Liang for a long time. Uncle Liang was probably old, and he always missed the time and was always late. But Uncle Liang and his family depended on each other. With his income, Shen Jing has no plans to change drivers, and will take a taxi if he can't get enough.

The pick-up and drop-off traffic just passed by and three low-key and restrained Hongqi cars passed by.

Shen Jing was a little curious in her heart and stared at it for a while.

She knew the license plate on it, and in her sight, as the car window flashed by in the back seat, she saw the man's half profile, chatting with the secretary in the car, but he didn't seem to notice her.

The car stopped neatly, and even if Zhuang Ming noticed her, he could still pretend to be nonchalant and open the car door without looking over.

Zhou Luchen got out of the car, wearing a dark suit and tie. He was so close to her, as if he was a world apart, one of abstinence, indifference, and power.

Shen Jing turned around calmly and took a deep breath.

Where is he going?
At the international airport, I should be flying to New York.

Is this gone?
How long will it take to come back?

next year?

The year after next?

I still live abroad and don’t plan to come back.

Lots of weird ideas.

Zhou Lüchen glanced in her direction, looking at the clothes and appearance she was wearing. He looked slightly satisfied, then quickly looked away and suppressed all his inappropriate thoughts.

She didn't want to see him, so he didn't say a word.

It was impossible to encounter such a situation without some ripples of turmoil. Shen Jing waited for a long time, and suddenly hated that he could forget all about Wen Wen's night in the temple, with an air of dissatisfaction.

Treat feelings like playing games, for enjoyment and freshness.

It's more like sleeping together. If you have desire, you will be lingering. If you don't have desire, who are you?

"Zhou Lv Shen."

Hearing her delicate call just like that, it also sounded a little bit reproachful.

Zhou Lüchen stopped in his steps, and the men in suits and leather shoes who were following him also stopped in their tracks.

"What?" His voice was light.

"Pretend to be a stranger to me, right? Take your bank card." She took out her purse, searched for it, and handed the card out.