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Chapter 297

This……

"Why do I think it's not so serious..." Nie Xiangsi pursed her lips and looked at the four of them.

Zhai Simo and the others didn't speak, they just stared at Nie Xiangsi with a pair of determined eyes.

Nie Xiangsi wiped her forehead with her hand, "...Okay."

At this point, the four of Zhai Simo didn't say anything more, because they knew that with Nie Xiangsi's intelligence, they already understood the purpose of telling her these things.

Afterwards, several people jumped away from this heavy topic and chatted about some things.

Near noon, everyone planned to go to Mingyue Pavilion to have lunch and then leave to busy with their own affairs.

Xu Changyang and Wen Qingcheng went downstairs to drive first. Nie Xiangsi and the others were about to take Shiqin Shiyu to wait for them outside the tea house, but at this moment Shiqin Shiyu suddenly had a stomachache. Zhai Simo and Chu Yu had no choice but to took two little ones to the men
Toilet.

Nie Xiangsi stayed in the private room and waited.

Thinking of what Xu Changyang told her just now, Nie Xiangsi's heart ached.

It turned out that in the past four years, someone had been living with the idea of ​​"going" with her at any time, tortured by pain and hatred.

Up to now.

Nie Xiangsi finally understood the anger and hatred of someone who just found out that she was still alive!

Four years of separation is just a small number, but for someone, every day, every minute and every second of these four years of separation brings incalculable pain and suffering.

Rao Nie Xiangsi couldn't fully understand the pain, emptiness and despair that a person who is discouraged and has no interest in life is ready to die every day of his life.

But she knew that it must be unbearable for ordinary people!
Nie Xiangsi rubbed her eyes, took out her phone from her bag, clicked on the text message, and sent a message to someone.

Nie Xiangsi watched the message being sent, and was about to put the phone back in the bag when Zhai Simo called at the right time.

Nie Xiangsi froze for a moment, then answered, "Fifth brother?"

"Little Acacia, your fourth brother and I are going downstairs with two little guys in our arms. Come quickly." Zhai Simo said.

"Oh, fine, I'll be right away."

After Nie Xiangsi finished speaking, she hung up the phone, got up with her bag, and walked quickly towards the door of the private room.

Just as Nie Xiangsi walked out of the door of the private room, the door of the private room diagonally opposite to her private room suddenly opened.

A vigorous old man's voice followed.

"It's fine to eat together. My old man is not used to the food in the big restaurant outside, so I won't go with you."

Nie Xiangsi's forward steps stopped instantly, and her clear eyes stared at the old man who came out of the private room first, as if stunned.

The old man was wearing a golden dragon cane, and he was wearing a gray and white Tang suit with a gray knitted sweater on his upper body. Even in such a casual attire, it was difficult to conceal the majesty exuding from him.

Nie Xiangsi's position was too obvious, and it was in the direction of the exit. As soon as the old man walked out of the private room, he turned to this side, and his eyes fell on Nie Xiangsi.

Nie Xiangsi's heart tightened suddenly, her breathing stopped for a moment, and her eyes stared nervously at the old man.

The old man's eyes were also tightly focused on Nie Xiangsi, but the expression on his face and eyes was full of dazed and bewildered.

"Brother Zhan, it's your fault. Over the years, you have less and less attended the parties of our old friends. It was so easy to invite you out today. How could you leave without eating a meal? ?”

An old lady in her eighties and nineties came out of the private room wearing presbyopic glasses, and said to Zhan Yao with a smile.

At this time, several old men and women came out of the private room one after another.

Zhan Yao slightly shifted his gaze away from Nie Xiangsi, glanced at the old friends beside him, his voice was dry, obviously absent-minded, "Another day, another day."

Saying that, Zhan Yao walked towards Nie Xiangsi with a cane.

Nie Xiangsi's eyes were sore, she kept picking at the bag strap on her shoulder with her fingers, and looked at Zhan Yao without blinking.

As Zhan Yao approached step by step, Nie Xiangsi's eyes couldn't help turning red again and again.

Seeing Zhan Yao approaching, Nie Xiangsi thought that he would not be able to stop, but unexpectedly his piercing tiger eyes were still staring straight at her, but his forward legs never stopped.

Nie Xiangsi, "..." bit her lower lip tightly, looking at Zhan Yao inexplicably and sadly.

Those old friends of his have already gone after Zhan Yao.

Zhan Yao looked back at Nie Xiangsi three times a step at a time, his bewildered expression never changing.

Seeing Zhan Yao and a group of people walking out of the corridor, Nie Xiangsi withdrew her eyes in a trance, the sadness and suffocation surging up from her heart made her eyes and throat ache sharply.

……

Zhan Yao hung his head and stood in the elevator with a group of people, all of them were trying their best to persuade him to have dinner with them, but Zhan Yao didn't even bother him, and remained silent.

The elevator arrived at the first floor, the elevator opened, and everyone went out, only to find that Zhan Yao was still standing in the elevator, not moving.

Everyone stared at Zhan Yao in doubt, and now they all found that Zhan Yao's mood was a bit wrong, so they didn't make a sound while looking at him.

Three or four seconds later, Zhan Yao's whole body was shaken suddenly, he suddenly raised his head, stepped forward in a panic, and reached out to press the elevator hard.

Everyone, "..."

The elevator closed, and Zhan Yao quickly pressed down on the floor of the tea house. The hand holding the crutches trembled as if it was extremely cold. Although the old and wrinkled face was tense, it still trembled violently uncontrollably.

The elevator quickly reached the floor, Zhan Yao took three steps and took two steps out of the elevator, his upper body tilted forward in a large arc, and rushed straight towards the corridor of the private room.

Seeing Zhan Yao like this, the waiter rushed to greet him, "Mr. Zhan, may I help you?"

Zhan Yao walked to the corridor, but didn't see Nie Xiangsi, turned his head suddenly, and stared at the waiter with sharp eyes, "Did you see the young woman standing there just now?"

The waiter looked in the direction Zhan Yao pointed, saw the private room, pursed his lips and said, "You mean the lady who is with Master Chu?"

Young Master Chu?

Zhan Yao's eyes widened, "Chu Yu?"

"...Yes." The waiter nodded hastily.

"Chu Yu, Chu Yu..." Zhan Yao grabbed the crutch in his hand several times, looking a little confused.

The waiter looked at Zhan Yao in puzzlement, "Mr. Zhan, that lady just left. Not long after you entered the elevator."

Zhan Yao took a deep breath, turned around with a pale face, and walked quickly towards the elevator.

The waiter quickly followed, walked to the elevator, and opened the elevator for Zhan Yao.

Zhan Yaofeng generally stepped in.

"Go slowly." The attendant stood at the door of the elevator, bending at a 45-degree angle.

With a straight face, Zhan Yao pressed down on the first floor.

The elevator reaches the first floor again and opens.

Zhan Yao was about to step out, but bumped into Zhao Ming who was standing at the door of the elevator with the same nervous expression.

"...Old man." Zhao Ming held his breath when he saw Zhan Yao, "Old man, are you alright?"

Zhan Yao didn't answer, stepped out of the elevator and rushed out.

Zhao Ming didn't dare to relax, and followed, "Old man, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me."

Zhan Yao walked out of the building, except for his old friends who were all in front of their cars, looking at him in confusion and worry, there was no sign of Chu Yu and others.

Zhan Yao widened his eyes to the maximum, as if he could see the person he was looking for now.

And his face was already a little blue.

"...Old man." Zhao Ming was startled, confused, and looked at Zhan Yao helplessly.

Zhan Yaochu stood for more than half a minute, then suddenly grabbed Zhao Ming's hand beside him, "Let's go!"

"...Where are you going?" Zhao Ming was at a loss.

"Go!" Zhan Yao grabbed Zhao Ming's hand and strode towards the car.

Zhan Yao's old friends all looked at him blankly.

……

Zhan Group.

President's Office on the 65th floor.

Zhao Ming hurried into the office, and said to Zhan Yao who was breathing unevenly and standing in front of the window sill, "Master, I asked, the third young master took Special Assistant Bai out at noon to socialize, and I don't know when he will come back."

Zhan Yao nodded sullenly, "It's okay, it's okay, I'll wait, I'll wait!"

Zhao Ming frowned lightly, staring at Zhan Yao, "Old man, what's wrong with you today?"

Zhan Yao closed his eyes and did not speak.

Seeing this, Zhao Ming was full of doubts, but he didn't ask any more questions.

Two hours later, Zhao Ming glanced at Zhan Yao who was sitting on the sofa, pursed his lips, walked out of the office, took out his mobile phone, and dialed Bai Qi's number.

It took a while to connect to the phone before Bai Qi answered it.

"Uncle Zhao?"

"It's my special assistant Bai. Are you done with the third young master?" Zhao Ming asked.

"Not long after dinner, now on the golf course. What do you want?"

Zhao Ming paused, "Will the third young master return to the company today?"

"This...I'm afraid I can't say for sure." Bai Qi said, "Uncle Zhao, did something happen to the old man? Or should I ask the president to answer the phone now?"

"No, no, no." Zhao Ming twitched the corners of his mouth, "The third young master has important business matters."

After speaking, Zhao Ming hung up the phone.

Taking the mobile phone from his ear, Zhao Ming stood outside the office for a while, then turned around and wanted to go back to the office.

At this moment, the door of the office opened from the inside, and Zhan Yao's somewhat disappointed face appeared in front of him.

Zhao Ming was stunned.

Zhan Yao stared at Zhao Ming, and said in a weak voice, "Go back."

Thinking that Zhan Tingshen might not be returning to the company today, Zhao Ming said nothing, stretched out his hand to support Zhan Yao's arm, and walked towards the exclusive elevator.

……

Zhan Yao left the Zhan Group and did not return to the old house, but went to the garden square.

Zhao Ming thought that Zhan Yao would be the same as before, sitting for three or two hours and then leaving.

Unexpectedly, this time, Zhan Yao sat from three o'clock in the afternoon to nine o'clock in the evening.

On the way back to the old house, Zhao Ming looked at Zhan Yao sitting in the rear seat from the rearview mirror, and whispered, "Old man, are you okay?"

Zhan Yao raised his eyelids and glanced at Zhao Ming, "Yes."

Zhao Ming was silent, and said, "You haven't eaten all day, why don't you find a place to eat before going back?"

"No need. I'm not hungry." Zhan Yao said.

Seeing this, Zhao Ming opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a while.

Back to the old house.

The main room is cold and autumnal, as if no one has lived in it for hundreds of years.

Zhao Ming looked at Zhan Yao who was sitting alone on the sofa, and couldn't bear to leave like that, so he planned to sit with him for a while.

"It's getting late, let's go back."

Zhao Ming paused with his upper body leaning forward, stared at Zhan Yao for a while, then turned and left.

Zhan Yao watched Zhao Ming walk out of the main room, and his eyes slowly moved to the landline in the living room.

(End of this chapter)