break that scumbag

After listening to Chen Chen's words, Zhao Peiyi went back to her room to rest early. Chen Chen sat at the table with only a desk lamp slightly illuminating the blueprints on the table, and the peripheral light shone on her body. contour.

There was silence in the room, except for the faint sound of the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves outside, and the sound of Chen Chen’s pencil falling on the manuscript paper to draw pictures in the room. The combination of the two sounds is like two people desperately chasing each other. .

Time is urgent, and the second and hour hands on the wall are faster than before. When Chen Chen takes a break, he will look up, drink his saliva and lower his head to continue working. After a night of hard work, the last stroke will be at six o'clock in the morning Done stop.

Chen Chen threw down the pencil, put his arms around the back of his neck and shook his head to stretch his muscles and bones. It was inevitable that his neck would be a little stiff after drawing pictures all night.

Leaning on the back of the chair and not wanting to move, he closed his eyes and took a nap when he saw the time was still early. When he opened his eyes, it was already 7 o'clock. Chen Chen felt that it was almost time to put on his formal suit, tie his tie, washed his face and went out.

Chen Chen's family lives close to the snack sellers, but he has never eaten the food from the small stalls. According to Zhao Peiyi, those are the waste oil used by some unknown merchants, and it is easy to get some strange diseases after eating them.So he always eats breakfast made by Zhao Peiyi at home.

Downstairs, the air was filled with the smell of scallion oil and pancakes. Chen Hui rubbed his empty belly, and the saliva was secreting from his mouth.

Chen Chen convinced himself, walked quickly to the pancake stand and said, "Ma'am, I want a pancake with less chopped green onion."

The pancake spreader is a 60-year-old lady. The way she spreads the pancakes is faster and more accurate than many young people. Not only are the pancakes spread out big, but they are not bad. They must have been making them for many years. The auntie made them when she heard that there were guests coming. Another customer said while making pancakes: "Okay, just wait a moment."

Chen Chen held the briefcase in his hand, sniffed, and stood there watching his aunt spread the pancakes. The aunt put chopped green onion, chili sauce, ham and green vegetables, rolled them up, rolled them into two halves from the middle, put them in a bag, and handed them to Chen Chen, saying: "A total of 6 yuan."

Chen Chen took the pancakes and changed his hand to take out 10 yuan from his pocket. Before the old lady could find it, the bus honked and stopped at the stop sign.

Chen Chen hurried over and stepped into the car, but didn't ask for change, but heard his aunt shouting wildly from behind: "Young man, I haven't given you any change yet."

Chen Hui sat by the window, opened the window and replied: "No need." After saying that the bus had already started, he drove forward leisurely.

The old lady couldn't leave the stall either, since the young man was gone, she could keep it for herself, at worst, she would treat him to a pancake next time, the old lady thought so.

Probably due to the lack of people in the morning, there were not many people in the car, and there were only a few here and there. Chen Chen sat in the car and started eating hot pancakes. His taste buds were conquered by the first bite, and he thought: "So The pancakes are so delicious, I really don't understand why Lao Zhao said the pancakes are so scary, what kind of waste oil is obviously delicious!"

Chen Chen had been eating a pancake for 15 minutes, and now there was only the last bite left. Chen Chen suddenly felt reluctant to eat it, but the car swung around and didn't finish the last bite, and fell into the carriage.

Chen Hui hated it, bent down to pick it up through the plastic bag and threw it into the trash.

A woman announced the station in Mandarin from the loudspeaker inside the bus, the back door opened and Chen Hui got off at the stop sign opposite He's Group.

As soon as the car left, Chen Chen checked left and right to see if there was any traffic, stepped on the sidewalk to the opposite side, and looked at the towering buildings of the He Group, which made people feel at ease. Can't make money?

Chen Chen registered with the staff on the platform in front of him, and called to inform him. When everything was ready, he went straight to the meeting room on the second floor to wait.

Chen Chen pushed open the door, chose a seat at random, and sat down. At around 10 o'clock, Chen Chen fell asleep on the table and fell asleep, but He Zhoumin was still there.

Chen Chen became popular. Although he is not a particularly famous designer, he still has a foothold in the industry!He Zhoumin obviously did this on purpose.

Just as he was about to find him, the door of the conference room was pushed open by Assistant Liu, and behind him was He Zhoumin. Chen Chen suppressed the anger in his heart and squeezed out a smile, and went forward to shake He Zhoumin's hand.

However, he didn't get what he wanted. Instead, Chen Chen took his hand back and sat in his seat. From his briefcase, he took out the drawings and the USB flash drive he had prepared earlier and put them on the table.

Assistant Liu closed the door and opened the opposite seat for He Zhoumin to sit down. He Zhoumin leaned back and raised his legs, propped his chin and replied simply: "Let's get started!"

Assistant Liu pulled down the projector winkingly, closed the surrounding curtains, and Chen Chen connected the USB flash drive to it, reflecting real estate development and construction.

Standing on it, Chen Chen solemnly and seriously talked about some thoughts and introductions in his mind, and what he said was vivid.

He Zhoumin couldn't help but admire Chen Chen, if there was no such thing as Xiaoxuan and his son, he would be a talent worth citing, but it's a pity that Chen Hui is his son!

After Chen Chen finished speaking on stage, when he guessed He Zhoumin with the eyes he had seen all kinds of people in the society all these years, he dared to conclude that He Zhoumin was very satisfied.

Assistant Liu turned on the light, and instead of only the faint light from the projector, the entire meeting room was illuminated.

Chen Chen came down from the top, and respectfully put the drawing in his seal in front of He Zhoumin, asking him to read it.

He Zhoumin didn't reach out to take it, and still had no expression on his face. He looked at Chen Chen and said, "Let's go! I can't sign this contract."

Chen Chen was at a loss. He Zhoumin was fascinated by the audience just now, and he didn't seem like someone who would not sign. He hurriedly said: "Why is it not good or I offended you?"

He Zhoumin moved his body, let his body sit upright and replied indifferently: "No, to be honest, your idea is not bad. I also admit that you are a talent, and you are very thoughtful in every aspect. But you, forgive me for not being able to sign."

Chen Chen didn't quite understand He Zhoumin's answer, nor did he understand why he did this: "If this is the case, then you have to give me a reason! Anyway, I have been rushing this manuscript all night."

He Zhoumin took out the crumpled photo from his arms and gave it to Assistant Liu to show it to Chen Chen. This photo was exactly the one that He Zhoumin crushed yesterday.

Chen Chen was puzzled. He took the photo and saw the crooked, distorted face on it, but this did not affect the recognition. Chen Chen immediately recognized the person in the photo as his eldest son Chen Hui.

"This……"

"You read that right, the one with your son in the photo is my son He Xuan. That's how I learned that he is dating your son."

Chen Chen is a smart person, he knows what He Zhoumin is thinking: "Then what do you want me to do?"

He Zhoumin got up and walked behind Chen Chen, patted his shoulder with his hands, but looked away and said, "Brother Chen is a straightforward person, so I won't beat around the bush with you anymore, I want your son to be separated from my son, no matter what In any way, as long as you separate the two of them, I will cooperate with you for a long time, so that you will have a better life, don't you think?"

Chen Chen thought about it on his own and agreed to He Zhoumin's request, but he hadn't contacted Chen Hui for several years. To be precise, he hadn't contacted him since he had Zhao Peiyi.

He was afraid that Chen Hui would not listen: "I'm worried..."

Listening to Chen Chen's tone, He Zhoumin seemed to have no confidence and said: "It doesn't matter if you can't do it, the worst is that we don't cooperate."

This cooperation is very important to Chen Chen, so he quickly promised He Zhoumin: "Don't worry, give me three days, after three days, just don't forget your promise."

"Okay, then we've made a deal, I'll wait for your good news," He Zhoumin said.

Chen Chen left the He Group with a briefcase, and He Zhoumin sat on a chair and suddenly warned Assistant Liu: "Remember, no one is allowed to tell about this, especially He Xuan, you're going to be so rotten to me!" in stomach."

Assistant Liu stood aside, zipped his mouth with his hands and replied, "Don't worry, boss, I won't say anything."

"That's good." He Zhoumin left the conference room and got busy with his own affairs

Chen Chen was walking on the street, thinking about how to contact Chen Hui. He didn't know if the number had changed, and if he got through, how would he talk to him.

The more Chen Chen thought about it, the more disturbed he became, he picked up his mobile phone and chose to call it. Chen Hui saw that it was an unfamiliar number and answered, "Hello, hello."

Chen Chen didn't speak for a long time, so that Chen Hui had no choice but to hang up. Chen Chen reacted and dialed again.

Chen Hui glanced at the same number and said impatiently, "Who are you? What can I do for you?"

Chen Chen said to the receiver this time: "It's me, Dad"

Chen Hui: "Oh, dad, why don't I remember that I have a dad"

Chen Chen: "I know you hate me, but can we meet? I'll be waiting for you at Starbucks just today"

Chen Hui replied: "I don't think it's necessary, I won't go back."

"Then I'll wait until you arrive." Chen Chen only heard the phone go silent, and switched back to the desktop.

Chen Hui threw the phone on the desk and sat there silently. Although he hung up the phone just now, he still heard his father's last words, "Then I'll wait until you come."

The words echoed in his mind over and over again like an echo, and Chen Hui was so upset that he picked up the water glass from the table and threw it on the ground.

The doctors who were in the same office as him in the hospital were all taken aback by Chen Hui's actions. Some of them were female nurses, and they made eye contact with Dr. Liang who was sitting next to him to ask him.

Doctor Liang bravely stepped forward and said, "Doctor Chen, are you okay!"

Although Chen Hui was irritable, he knew he couldn't blame others and raised his head: "I'm fine, I might have to go out for a while, please help me ask the principal for a leave."

Dr. Liang and the people in the office were a little surprised by Chen Hui's explanation, and they were all thinking that it must not be easy to go out and make such a big fuss.

Dr. Liang replied: "Oh, I see."

Chen Hui took off his white coat, threw it on the office chair, opened the door, and left. A group of people in the office immediately gathered together and talked to each other. After all, Dr. Liang was a man and didn't join in the fun with their women.

Instead, he took the broom silently, cleaned up the glass scum on the ground, and sat back in his seat to busy himself with the work at hand.

Chen Hui drove away in the car, and soon came to the door of Starbucks, turned off the fire, and hesitated the moment he got out of the car.

In the end, he opened the door and got off the car, walked into Starbucks and saw a familiar figure in a corner, still so high-spirited, but now he couldn't love him anymore, what he felt was too much disgust.

Chen Hui stepped forward and pulled out the chair to sit on it, and said simply: "What can you do with me?"

Chen Chen didn't expect Chen Hui to come so soon. When he saw Chen Hui again, tears flashed in Chen Chen's eyes, but he apologized: "Xiaohui, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you mother and son."

Sitting across from him, Chen Hui held back the tears that were about to flow, and said in a calm tone: "What's the use of saying this now? When you decided to abandon us, mother and child, and go with that woman, why didn't you consider that you would be sorry for us?"