Uncle and nephew return

Chapter 2

Zhang Shang has a childhood sweetheart girlfriend. For so many years, although he may not like it very much, after all, he still cares about the relationship for many years.

His girlfriend, Liang Chen, didn't do very well in grades. After the college entrance examination, she went to work as a typist in a small company. Not long after, she was spotted by the young and promising owner of a small company and wanted to marry her.

Liang Chen's parents don't like Zhang Shang very much. A big man is doing nothing but doing art every day. No matter how handsome he is, he can't settle down. So Liang Chen's parents tried their best to persuade her to agree to the boss. Under the urging, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, ran to Zhang Shang, and looked at him aggrieved.

"I'm getting married." The big eyes were full of expectations, looking forward to Zhang Shang being angry, objecting, and bringing her a different future.

"..."

Looking at Liang Chen who was slowly brimming with tears following his silence, Zhang Shang didn't say a word, just hugged her and murmured "Good boy...".

Zhang Shang knew what she wanted, but he couldn't give it, and he couldn't give it, so he chose to send her to the church and let other men give her happiness.

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"This is really a touching love story." Han Wanyang threw himself on the bed and picked up a towel as if wiping away his tears.

Ai Qing waved the big scissors in a click, and shouted at Zhang Shang who was tied to the chair: "This is why you collapsed my mosquito net!!"

Originally, when they came back from writing, the three of them were exhausted, and Zhang Shang's bed was on the upper bunk, so they sat down on Ai Qing's bed.

When Ai came out of the bathroom after washing his face, he saw Zhang Shang lying on his bed with a peaceful face, under the mosquito net that he had painstakingly taped to stand on the wall...

"If it collapses, it will collapse. You can't do it." Zhang Shang said with a guilty conscience.

"Do you know how much tape I used? What should I use now that it's broken?" Ai Qing continued hysterically.

"You're sick, winter is over, and spring is fucking here, and you still use mosquito nets." Zhang Shang discriminated.

"..."

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Boys' rooms are generally quite messy, especially when there are three masters studying fine arts. When the door is opened, there is often no place to step down.

Paint palettes and some plaster were thrown everywhere, and there were even some model fruits that had been spoiled for a long time...

It's okay in winter, but as the weather gets warmer, some problems come out.

Finally one day, Ai Qing hid behind Zhang Shang and screamed hysterically.

"Going over there, ah! This way, this way!!! Ahhh!!!"

"Spray it with insecticide!!"

"Dangdang!"

"Darling, what's wrong with you, don't scare me, Ershang, wake up, help me!!"

Ai Qing had a hand cramp and threw the insecticide out. Even Zhang Shang, who was 1.7 meters five, fell to the ground and never got up again...

When Han Wanyang returned to the dormitory, he smelled a burst of fragrance and said, "Yo, what is so fragrant." After that, he took a few deep breaths.

"Pesticides..." Ai Qing replied shyly.

When Han Wanyang rushed over to silence him, he saw Zhang Shang's head wrapped in gauze, and immediately changed direction and threw himself on Zhang Shang's bed.

"Second Master, what's the matter with you, who the hell dared to hurt your beautiful face." Han Wanyang said with grief.

Zhang Shang squinted and stepped back, Ai Qing, who was trying to make himself invisible, said: "It's not that someone wants to take advantage of your absence to murder someone."

"How can this be tolerated, second master, don't worry, my family will send him to Yihong Courtyard to entertain guests as a joke." Han Wanyang immediately glared at Ai Qing and said.

"Uh, there's no need to play tricks, just pick up the customers..." Zhang Shang thought for a while and said.

"I'm wronged, Second Master, I was really just scared out of my mind by that cockroach, even if you borrowed my courage from us, I wouldn't dare." Ai Qing had a regretful expression on her face.

Just when the three of them were making a fuss, an untimely cell phone rang...

As soon as they heard that it was Zhang Shang's mobile phone, Ai Qing and Han Wanyang moved away cleverly, for fear of disturbing the ancestor's answering the phone.

Zhang Shang picked up the phone and glanced at the screen, his originally stretched brows suddenly frowned.

Han Wanyang whispered: "I bet it is definitely our great dean."

Ai Qing also said in a low voice: "You say that this uncle is doing what our dean does, and he is doing his best. What is there to be dissatisfied with?"

When they first found out that Zhang Yichen was the dean earlier, Ai Qing and Han Wanyang made it clear to Zhang Yichen that they were willing to go through fire and water for the dean.

Regarding this, Zhang Yichen said indifferently: "Sure enough, they are two smart people." So these two people found a strong backer firmly and obscenely behind Zhang Shang's back.

Before Han Wanyang could respond, Zhang Shang said to the phone with some irritability: "I won't go, whoever wants to go will go."

I don't know what was said on the other side, Zhang Shang's face gradually turned black, and he said after a while, "What time is it?"

Before Ai Qing and the two heard it clearly, Zhang Shang ruthlessly hung up the phone, and said with a gloomy face: "Damn, the old man threatened me with his graduation certificate again."

Han Wanyang sighed and said, "What are you dissatisfied with him? Although he is a man, he treats you so well when he looks like that. Why are you still struggling?"

"That's right, it's your blessing that the dean takes a fancy to you." Ai Qing said with a playful smile.

A murderous look appeared in the corner of Zhang Shang's eyes, and he said viciously, "It's none of your business, a hobbit." After speaking, he got up, put on his canvas shoes, and was ready to go out.

Ai Qing was so devastated by Zhang Shang that she collapsed on the bed with tears in her eyes.

Ai Qing's height has always been a flaw. She has a baby face, and her height is less than 1.7 meters. Let alone Han Wanyang, who is about 1.8 meters, even Zhang Shang can easily crush his height.

Ignoring Ai Qing's accusing eyes, Zhang Shang picked up the key and went out.

On the way, Zhang Shang can grind as much as he can, and for a long way, he grinds from 5 minutes to half an hour...

No matter how reluctant it is, the huge "Dean's Office" is already in sight.

Gritting his teeth for the last time, he opened the door and walked in.

The bright floor-to-ceiling windows fully reflect the sunlight, and the neat items on the mahogany desk also indicate the cleanliness of the owner.

A slim black suit showed a tall and strong figure, his slightly frowned brows stretched out after seeing Zhang Shang, and said lightly: "Come on."

"Hello, Uncle!" Zhang Shang said in a grim tone.

Although he is often ridiculed as an old man, Zhang Yichen is actually only six years older than Zhang Shang, and his good-looking face will always cover up his age, so from the outside, the two cannot tell that they are uncles and nephews.

Strictly speaking, Zhang Yichen and Zhang Shang didn't have much blood relationship, it was Zhang Shang's grandpa who made the mess.

Mr. Zhang has been an all-powerful businessman all his life, but his only son has a quiet personality, and his only grandson is jumping up and down every day doing some kind of art, so Mr. Zhang regrets more than once that he didn't raise his own child himself.

But Nuo Da's family business cannot be handed over to someone with a foreign surname. After struggling for a long time, Mr. Zhang still took the illegitimate son back to the Zhang family mansion.

Regarding this, Zhang Shang's soft-spoken father just smiled and said: "Xiaochen will be more suitable for that position than me."

So much so that Mr. Zhang was worried that the brothers who couldn't sleep well at night turned their faces and nothing happened. For this reason, he felt a little guilty towards Zhang Shang's father, and simply no longer objected to his favorite teacher's career.

Although Zhang Yichen's temperament is relatively cold and not very close to the Zhang family because of his status, but he is very courageous in taking care of the family business, which made Mr. Zhang often say in a taunt: "See, this kid inherited me."

Before that, Zhang Shang's impression of his so-called uncle was only that he was good-looking and capable.

Until the end of the college entrance examination, in order to celebrate Zhang Shang's admission to university, Mr. Zhang booked a hotel and invited everyone who could and could not to have a good time. Even Zhang Yichen, who seldom showed up, also attended.

Seeing that his celebration party turned into a social meeting for adults, Zhang Shang didn't care that he only knew how to eat and drink. After all, for a growing boy, eating was the true meaning of life.

At the beginning, I only cared about eating, and when I choked later, I took the wine glass and poured it into my stomach, no matter what it was. After I tasted it, it tasted good, so I drank a few more glasses, and then fell asleep without knowing it.

It was already noon the next day when Zhang Shang woke up.

His eyes were blurred and his head was dizzy. When the double image in front of him disappeared, Zhang Shang felt that something was wrong. This was not his room.

Feeling a strange temperature coming from behind him, he turned around in a hurry. This movement was not tight enough, as if the muscles of his whole body had been pulled, Zhang Shang couldn't help but cursed in a low voice.

"It hurts?" With a hoarse question, one hand came up to help rub Zhang Shang's waist.

Immediately, Zhang Shang's whole body was about to explode. Feeling the pain coming from a certain part of his body, he knew what happened no matter how dull he was. What shocked him the most was that no matter how nice the voice was, it was a male voice. with a man...

After being dazed for a long time, Zhang Shang turned around slowly, and had already made sufficient psychological preparations. No matter who turned his head, he would give him a hard kick, and then ran away.

"You fucking...uncle...uncle...?" After finally turning over, Zhang Shang, who was about to scold someone, realized that his psychological construction was in vain. Seeing Zhang Yichen's expressionless face, Zhang Shang's voice trembled for the first time in his life road.

"Uncle... You just came here." Zhang Shang would rather accept being with an unknown person than have such a calf with his uncle.

Zhang Yichen looked at Zhang Shang inscrutablely, and after a while he showed a malicious smile and said, "What do you think?"

So far, Zhang Shang's original three views have been subverted.

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