Over the mountain is the sea

Chapter 47 Driftwood ([-])

When he woke up, he had a severe headache. The phone had been ringing for an unknown amount of time. Liang Zhongming had to stand up with difficulty. He reached for the cabinet next to the bed, fumbled for the phone, and picked it up.

It was Feng Yi, who asked him if he was still going to the company, saying that he had something to discuss.

He thought for a while and said, "Come here and talk to me."

He lives in a hotel in the outskirts, close to the scenic area. He is very picky about hotels and doesn't like the noise and noise in the downtown area. The room he lives in can overlook the green mountains and green waters from the window, and the scenery is pleasant.

There was no clock in the room, and sometimes he hated time, but at this moment, he needed to know whether it was day or night.

The moment the curtains were opened, the bright sunlight unscrupulously entered his eyes. He couldn't bear such strong light, so he subconsciously covered his eyes with his hands, and it took him a while to feel relieved.

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon, and he smiled wryly at his watch.

After taking a shower, he ordered some food from the hotel to eat. After everything was settled, Feng Yi arrived. He is a genius at controlling time.

"Are you all right?" Feng Yi asked with a smile as soon as he entered the door.

Wearing very casual clothes, Liang Zhongming took out two cans of drinks from the refrigerator, put them on the small round table, and said calmly: "It's okay." He opened one of the cans, took a sip, and handed the other can to Feng Yi .

Feng Yi waved his hand and didn't answer. He was not used to drinking iced drinks in cold weather, so he glanced at Liang Zhongming with deep meaning in his eyes, and said with a half-smile: "If Yao Yinan hadn't called me last night, I wouldn't have known you were back."

After Liang Zhongming mentioned it, the memory of last night immediately revived in his mind, his face was momentarily frozen, but he quickly returned to nature, and sat down expressionlessly, ignoring it.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Feng Yi knew that he didn't want to talk more, so he coughed lightly, got to the point, and gave him a brief report on the recent major affairs of the company as usual.

Liang Zhongming listened indifferently, nodding his head from time to time. Feng Yi was an excellent assistant and took care of everything in an orderly manner.

After finishing the business, Feng Yi didn't intend to leave.

Liang Zhongming walked into the balcony with a drink in his hand, and leaned on the iron railing idly while sipping and looking into the distance.The days are short in winter, and although it is not yet four o'clock, there is already a feeling of the sunset in the western mountains.

Feng Yi walked behind him, looked at his tall and straight back, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Is there still no news from the lawyer?"

Liang Zhongming understood that he was referring to the announcement of his father's will, and also knew that this was what he really wanted to talk to him about. He didn't look back, and responded sullenly.

Feng Yi pondered and asked again: "Then, the reason Xu Dong is so eager to recruit you back is..."

Liang Zhongming unconsciously turned the drink can in his hand. His back was facing Feng Yi, so Feng Yi couldn't see the expression on his face. After waiting for a long time, he still didn't hear his answer. fell silent.

After hesitating for a while, he finally couldn't help but said again: "There is something I don't know whether I should say it or not."

Liang Zhongming turned around, continued to support the railing with his elbows, and gently shook a can of drink in his left hand, with a lazy expression, "You have nothing to say to me."

"Actually, although uncle's incident this time...is an opportunity..." He had been brewing this sentence in his heart for a long time.

A chill flashed across Liang Zhongming's eyes, but he didn't attack. His eyes were lowered, and he said in a deep voice, "Let's listen."

Feng Yi took a deep breath secretly. He knew that it was not easy to persuade Liang Zhongming, but he would not let it go as long as he had the opportunity. "Dong Xu's behavior in the past two years has made many people in the board of directors dissatisfied. This time, uncle's matter will definitely be the same. To arouse their indignation, why not... let's do it first."

He said to pay attention to Liang Zhongming's reaction. Seeing that he was not impatient, he was secretly happy, and his tone gradually changed from cautious at first to passionate, "Although you have few shares in your hand, we can talk to Chen Jihe and Mr. Lu. , they have always appreciated you, and it would be much easier for them to take the lead, and... your father will definitely have a share with you, so we can probably be [-]% sure, and several factories are also You are the one in charge, with these backings, we are not afraid to show our cards against her..."

Liang Zhongming finally couldn't hold back the sneer rolling out of his throat, "Feng Yi, why are you so confident? Don't think that she is really old and confused because she doesn't care about things these few years. And those people on the board of directors... you How naive, how much is sympathy worth?"

Feng Yi refused to accept, "Mr. Liang, what are you afraid of? Is it because of Uncle's failure? But that is different. Now you have the right time, place, people and everything, and Yuanda's operation is all in your hands. If you do it now, what if Xu Zhiyuan really comes back one day?!" The more he said, the more excited he became, "At any time, you will be beaten passively!"

Liang Zhongming shouted angrily, "Enough, Feng Yi!" He took a deep breath, and said wearily, "It's not the time yet." He was no longer in the mood to enjoy the scenery, straightened up and went back to the room.

Feng Yi followed him in, but his expression became more and more angry, "It's not the time?! Why is it always not the time? What is the purpose of your patience again and again? Do you still remember the case of buying Ai Feng three years ago? How many people want to put It got into the bag, even Chen Jihe said that he would support it, and promised in private that as long as you buy it, he can guarantee that you will get at least [-]% of the shares, but you gave up just because of the old lady. ..."

Liang Zhongming frowned more and more tightly, and had to interrupt him forcefully: "You don't need to say any more!" He gritted his teeth and said: "In short, I will not do anything to hurt the Xu family!"

"Yes, you are not sorry for the Xu family, but is the Xu family worthy of you?" Feng Yi's eyes almost burst into flames, "Mr. Liang, I have worked hard with you all these years. I mentioned it, these are nothing, I am willing, but I just can't understand how she treats you like a thief! Instead of being suspected by her like this, why don't you just..."

"You want me to be a thief, don't you?" Liang Zhongming stared at him suddenly, his usual gentle eyes were burning with flames, "Feng Yi, as I said a long time ago, I used to have nothing, and I have nothing. Don't care about being left with nothing again, but I will never do anything ungrateful!"

The heater was still on, but the temperature in the room suddenly dropped to freezing point, and a thick cold air spread in all directions.

Feng Yi was angry and disappointed at his repeated forbearance. After a long eye contact, he suddenly sighed quietly, and asked in a low and deep voice: "So, what about Yao Yinan? How do you plan to arrange her?"

Liang Zhongming's already relaxed breathing suddenly became rapid again, and two cold lights shot towards Feng Yi in disbelief, "What do you mean?"

Feng Yi didn't back down, and bravely faced him, "I can't hide it from her, what would she think if she found out, she is more caring to your wife than to you." He paused, and then said word by word: "Could it be, Are you willing to be controlled by them for the rest of your life?"

Liang Zhongming's chest was choked, his brows twisted, he gritted his teeth for a long time, and only uttered one sentence: "This matter has nothing to do with Yi Nan!"

Feng Yi smiled lightly, "It doesn't matter, it's not up to you or me, anyway, she has already been involved." He turned sideways, and the scene of the first time he saw Yinan a long time ago floated in front of him. , that girl with a smile as bright as the sun is now like a prey in a net, appearing in front of him as scheduled, somewhere in the bottom of her heart twitched unexpectedly at this moment when she should be proud, as if seeing a flower that is about to wither. But soon, the twisted fold was smoothed by him forcefully, and there was no more discomfort, and a sharp smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth, "Mr. Liang, are you willing to let her be wronged?"

This is the first time he has directly involved the matter between Liang Zhongming and Yi Nan in words. He only felt that his entire face was firmly locked by a pair of eyes full of anger. The ups and downs are huge.

Feng Yi realized that he had finally caught his weakness, but he didn't panic because he had a clear conscience.Everything he did was to help Liang Zhongming establish his determination to stand up. They had a tacit understanding for many years. Another missed opportunity.Therefore, Feng Yi's feelings for Liang Zhongming include not only the most primitive respect and unbreakable kindness to know you, but also a trace of pity and contempt, although the latter only exists in his subconscious.

He used all kinds of words to encourage Liang Zhongming to seize power, but his own ambition was lured out in the agitation again and again, and it became more and more inflated. He touched the ladder that could climb to the top , but Liang Zhongming gave up on it—his innate generosity made him unable to do things against his conscience, which made Feng Yi both angry and helpless.

Then, Yao Yinan appeared, which was a completely different kind of stimulus, but Feng Yi felt intuitively that this might be more effective than any previous method——Although Liang Zhongming looked indifferent on the outside, he actually had a deep affection in his heart. If Yinan could really If he wins a little bit of affection from him, then he must think about the future.

In Feng Yi's deeper thoughts, even if Liang Zhongming and Yinan can't get along, it would be good to use Yinan's power to shake the current seemingly stable situation. This is an eternal truth.What worries him now is Liang Zhongming's tepid temper.

Liang Zhongming finally spoke, "Feng Yi." His tone was unprecedentedly low, "I said, this matter has nothing to do with Yi Nan. If anyone dares to hurt her or...use her, I will not take it lightly. Forgive me!" His tone was unquestionable, he finally closed his eyes, and for the first time ordered Feng Yi to be dismissed with boredom, "Let's go!"

Feng Yi got up without any panic, and a stubborn smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This was a difficult conversation. The master and the servant both tore open their skins and threatened each other nakedly, but he didn't have any anxiety in his heart, and instead had a kind of success. Walking down the tightrope calmly, his insight is always keen, this time, he made the right bet again—Liang Zhongming's nervousness had already told him the place Yi Nan held in his heart.

Liang Zhongming didn't open his eyes to look at him until he opened the door.Feng Yi stood at the door for a while, let out a long sigh, and finally said: "Then, think about your father, who ruined his life."

Feng Yi left, Liang Zhongming was still buried in the armchair, but the jar he was holding was slowly deforming, and finally softened at the waist, and a large part was sunken, and some liquid overflowed, dripped onto the table, and dripped again. The ground fell to the carpet along the smooth surface...

(End of this chapter)