Pit Text Recovery System [Quick Transmigration]

Mr. Zhong and Mr. Zhong just stood outside the door and quietly observed Zhong Xibai in the room through the crack of the door. They didn't feel boring at all. Instead, the noisy voices that had been left in their hearts before had completely subsided into tranquility, making them feel peaceful. Peace of mind, let people linger.

Does Mr. Zhong still remember that today is Mr. Zhong's [-]th birthday, and there are still people waiting for them to entertain him, so after watching Mr. Zhong for a while, he whispered to Mr. Zhong, "Dad, can you rest assured now?"

When Mr. Zhong heard Mr. Zhong's words, he reluctantly looked at Zhong Xibai, who hadn't changed his posture since they opened the door, and closed the door gently.After closing the door, Mr. Zhong couldn't help complaining to Mr. Zhong: "You said you, are you inviting so many people to celebrate my old man's birthday or to disturb my quiet life? Honestly, you Don’t you want me, an old man, to have a peaceful life?!”

Mr. Zhong smiled wryly, "Dad, look where you are talking about."

Mr. Zhong snorted, and walked forward with a cane while saying: "I am getting older now, and I have many diseases on my body. I don't know how long I can live..."

Before Mr. Zhong could finish his sentence, Mr. Zhong interrupted him, "Father, what are you talking about? You are in good health now, no matter how you look at it, you will live a long life."

"Don't interrupt me." Mr. Zhong said: "I just want to tell you that Xiao Xi will be handed over to you to watch over."

Hearing Mr. Zhong mention his nephew Mr. Zhong, his expression softened, "Dad, I will take good care of Xiaoxi without you telling me."

Only then did Mr. Zhong nodded in satisfaction, and went downstairs with Mr. Zhong to greet the guests.

It wasn't until the birthday banquet was over that the young man left the Zhong family's old house with the rich businessman who brought him. The moment he went out again, the young man couldn't help but turn his head back, and finally took a look at Mr. Zhong who was saying goodbye to several seniors in military uniform .

The wealthy businessman next to him is naturally good enough to be able to get into his current status. You can tell what the other person is thinking by looking at the young man. He pulled the young man away and said with a sneer: "Master Zhong is not something you can think about."

The young man raised his eyebrows slightly, not afraid of the rich businessman, he joked with the rich businessman: "Then who do you think Mr. Zhong can think of?"

The rich businessman touched the young man's waist, leaned close to the young man's ear and whispered: "I don't know who Mr. Zhong wants, but it's definitely not you, a waste."

The young man's expression remained unchanged, "How will you know if you don't try?"

The rich businessman felt a little unhappy when he saw that the young man made no secret of his purpose in front of him. After all, who would want his lover to show his interest in another person who is better than himself in every way?

"Try? How do you try? You can't even get close to Mr. Zhong." The rich businessman mocked unceremoniously.

The smile on the young man's face deepened, "Of course I have to rely on Master Wu."

The wealthy businessman stared at the young man gravely, but did not respond.

The young man didn't seem to see the inquiry on his face, and continued: "I heard that your company is planning to cooperate with Zhong on a big project, don't you think it will be more effective if someone close to Mr. Zhong is there to help you?" ?"

"Don't say that the third master never accepts people. Even if the third master is so thoughtful, why should I look for you?"

"Of course it's because I dare to think and do it. My life is good enough and I'm smart enough. Mr. Wu is romantic. It's because Mr. Wu has a good heart that I can be by Mr. Wu's side now. He can't bear to let me suffer in the entertainment industry." Bullying, but I am just a dispensable little person to Wu Ye. Why don’t Wu Ye push me to the end? If I succeed, I will never forget Wu Ye. Wu Ye only needs Just do it so that I can have a chance to get close to Mr. Zhong, and I don’t need Mr. Wu to embarrass me. I can wait as long as I want, and I don’t need to worry about other things, so even if I fail, it has nothing to do with Mr. Wu, right? ?”

The young man suddenly smiled meaningfully at the wealthy businessman, "Besides, if I'm lucky enough to stay by Mr. Zhong's side, doesn't Mr. Wu feel that as long as he thinks of Mr. Zhong who is so lofty, the person next to him will already be there?" Is it exciting to be slept with by you?"

As the young man continued to talk, he and the wealthy businessman had already gotten into the car, and the wealthy businessman couldn't help laughing out loud after hearing the young man's serious and daring words, "You know there are so many young girls and boys in the entertainment circle, I just fell in love with them You?"

The young man smiled without saying a word, waiting for the rich businessman to say something later.

The rich businessman held the young man tightly in his arms, and stroked his face, "I have no skills, and my heart is broken, but I have the ambition to become a master. I thought it was very interesting, so I brought you here. Why? Now there are After gaining some fame, you can’t wait to step on me to climb up to others? If you can really step on me to get up to Master Wu, it’s your ability, but why do you think that things that I can see will not be caught by Zhong? The third master's eyes see through?"

The young man closed his eyes and pushed the rich merchant away. When he opened it again, it was completely clear. Both his temperament and his eyes were as clean as a clear spring. Even if some ink dripped into this clear spring, it would just fade away The melting of the water does not affect the clear spring water, as if no matter what happened to him, but he still sticks to his own heart, such a young man exudes a unique charm all over his body, attracting various people.

Young people nowadays, where is the ambition that Lord Wu said, and where can they see that their hearts are broken.

The young man asked with a puzzled face, "Master Wu, what does this mean?"

Seeing such a young man, Mr. Wu couldn't help being taken aback, and then laughed again, "Okay, I can help you once, and I also want to see if you have the ability to fascinate Mr. Zhong."

"Then thank you, Master Wu." The young man smiled, not hiding his ambition.

Master Wu found it interesting to see him like this. Halfway through the car, he asked the driver to get out of the car, leaving himself and the young man in the car.

At the same time, after Mr. Zhong saw off all the guests, he and Mr. Zhong came to Zhong Xibai's room again.This time they didn't just stay outside the door to watch, but entered the house.

After about ten years, he was already familiar with the aura of these two people, so he didn't become restless because they entered his territory.

"Xiaoxi, grandpa's birthday is today, can you say happy birthday to grandpa?" Mr. Zhong said with a loving face.

Zhong Xibai just sat there motionless as if he didn't hear Mr. Zhong's words.

Mr. Zhong sighed, watching his grandson completely shut himself off after the accident, and thinking of his lively and cheerful appearance when his eldest son and his eldest son's wife were still alive, Mr. Zhong's eyes couldn't help but turn a little pale red.

It's all their fault that they didn't discover his problem in time because of the unexpected death of the boss. Although they all comforted him at that time that it was just an accident and had nothing to do with him, they all underestimated the impact of this accident on the ten-year-old. The shock and impact caused by the child, they are equally grieved, they think that Xiao Xi does not cry or fight because of great grief, and it is too late when his youngest son finds out his little grandson's problem, so it is his fault after all. ah.

"If anyone can bring Xiaoxi back to normal, I, an old man, will agree no matter what the conditions are." Mr. Zhong said hoarsely.

Mr. Zhong patted Mr. Zhong on the back, "Dad, don't do this, Xiaoxi will be sad."

Yes, they all believed that Xiaoxi actually knew it, and letting them into his room was the best proof of accepting them, but he completely lost the ability to express himself.

Mr. Zhong took a deep breath, turned around and left Zhong Xibai's room step by step. His slightly hunched back looked particularly vicissitudes of life. After all, the general who once commanded battles on the battlefield is still aging with his comrades in arms. up.

Mr. Zhong followed up with Mr. Zhong and slowly sent him back to his room.

"You don't have to worry about me, go back."

"Good night, Dad."

Mr. Zhong waved his hand and closed the door of his room.

Mr. Zhong stood outside the door for a while before walking back.He knew that his father was going to be sad for a long time alone in the room again, but he couldn't comfort his father, because the knot in his father's heart was also a knot in his heart, unless their Xiaoxi could return to a normal person, their hearts would be broken. This knot will also be untied.But, can they really wait until then?

Mr. Zhong sighed slightly in his heart, then went back to his little nephew's room and sat beside him.

"Why don't you move?" Mr. Zhong asked gently.

Hearing Mr. Zhong's voice, Zhong Xibai finally had some reaction. He slowly turned his head and looked at Mr. Zhong with his clear glass-like eyes, but there was no emotion in his eyes.

Zhong Sanye loves his eyes very much, and also hates his eyes very much.Because his eyes only show emotions like irritability when his territory is violated by strangers. After that accident, there is no trace of joy.

"If you don't know what to paint, then paint me." Zhong Sanye handed the paintbrush into his hand, and he didn't let go of his hand until he held it.

Zhong Xibai's gaze shifted from Mr. Zhong's face to the paintbrush in his hand.

Mr. Zhong stood up, took off his suit and tie, and began to unbutton his shirt.

Sensing the movement, Zhong Xibai raised his head to look at Mr. Zhong, opened his mouth, but didn't make any sound. In the end, he had to let Mr. Zhong take off his shirt completely, revealing his strong muscles and lines. Sexy bodice.

Mr. Zhong, who was naked from the upper body, put his hands on the belt, and just about to untie it, he suddenly stopped moving.

He looked at Zhong Xibai, and asked with a smile, "Do you need to take off your pants?"