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Their "look at each other" didn't last long, and the door on the driver's side opened.Lin Huan walked from the front of the car to Lin Zhonglai's side, leaned over and whispered something in his ear, the latter shook his head, opened and closed his mouth, the distance was too far, Lin Qu couldn't see their lips clearly, and naturally he couldn't. Be aware of their conversations.

Lin Zhonglai stood under the dim streetlight for about 5 minutes. Lin Qu intuitively felt that he was looking at this place, but he didn't understand what he wanted to do. Five minutes later, Lin Zhonglai refused Lin Huan's support and got into the car on his own.

At first, Lin Qu thought he was looking for him, but the black Mercedes kept standing still, which made Lin Qu doubt his own guess again.

When Lin Qu and the others broke up, the Mercedes-Benz had no idea where it was going.But the tone in Lin Qu's heart was not Panasonic, he always felt that he would see that car for the second time.

Sure enough, when he arrived at the studio the next day, someone told him that there were customers in the store early in the morning.

"Looks pretty rich, two Alphas." It was a Beta girl who was speaking, and she was the only late stage in the studio.In addition to this work in the later period, she sometimes also acts as the front desk, and she is responsible for many inquiries from guests.

While she was typing on the keyboard, she was probably communicating with customers about a long-term problem, while continuing to talk to Lin Qu, "But they just walked around the store and left without saying anything."

"What does it look like?" Shen Yunzhao asked eagerly, "Does it look good?"

"One is in his 50s, looks a bit fierce, and always has a straight face; the other should be his son, the two are quite similar, and they have the same expression from beginning to end."

"Like owed 800 million?" Shen Yunzhao said casually.

"Almost. It's not a day or two for the Alphas to stinky farts... Um, I didn't mention you." The girl was halfway through speaking, when she received kind eyes from Jiang Mingchuan and Lin Qu, her voice suddenly weakened. He explained resentfully, "Brother Jiang and Brother Lin are naturally different, as the saying goes, they come out of the mud but not stained..."

Jiang Mingchuan: "Don't think that I don't know that you are scolding our white lotus."

"I didn't I didn't."

Only Lin Qu remained silent and did not speak.

Lin Zhonglai and Lin Huan really came.They didn't say anything, probably because he wasn't here, which made them feel empty.Lin Qu didn't know if they would let it go, or if they would come a second time.But he instinctively didn't want to be the first person, and felt that it would be a day to survive.

He could almost guess what Lin Zhonglai wanted to say.As soon as the other party's angry and aggressive voice came out of his mind, he only felt that one head and two were big.

Lin Qu's heart trembled for several days, not to mention that he was out of state at work, even when chatting with Xia Qingxu, he often lost his mind.

"You took it wrong, this is not loose powder..."

Lin Qu paused, turned his head to meet Shen Yunzhao's helpless gaze, quickly apologized to the girl in front of him, and frantically searched on the table where he threw the powder.

Shen Yunzhao sighed, grabbed the small box in front of the mirror and handed it over, "Here."

Lin Qu thanked him, unscrewed the black cover on it without mercy, and threw it aside.Shen Yunzhao opened his mouth, neither said nor scolded.

The well-dressed girl entered the studio under the leadership of the photographer. Shen Yunzhao moved to Lin Qu's side and asked earnestly, "Have you been...at night...um..."

He said this intermittently, but from the unscrupulous tone, one can still guess the meaning of his words.Lin Qu glanced at him and denied, "No."

"Then what's the matter with you?"

"No, I just didn't sleep well."

"Why don't you say no? Didn't sleep well..."

Lin Qu didn't speak, just opened the door and walked out.

That afternoon, he received a courier.

It's a file bag.

Lin Qu didn't buy anything recently, and he didn't sign any contract with anyone, so when the courier handed him the document bag, he even suspected that someone sent it to the wrong place.

Until he saw the name written on the recipient——

Lin Huan.

Lin Qu didn't understand what kind of medicine this Mr. Lin was selling in his gourd, so he walked to the sofa by the French window and sat down, then violently removed the file bag.

There is a stack of papers inside, roughly twenty sheets.

Lin Qu thought sarcastically that it wasn't Lin Zhonglai who called the lawyer to draw up the estate distribution document, and stretched out two fingers to pinch them out.

Printed on the paper is a string of company names, and below that are the names of the legal representatives and the contact numbers of their assistants.Lin Qu flipped through a few photos at random, and found that most of these companies have set foot in the photography industry.

"Like a weasel greeting the New Year." Lin Qu muttered softly, rolled up the stack of paper, and held it firmly in his hand.

To him, this stack of papers is undoubtedly the charcoal fire in winter.If they want to make the studio bigger, the necessary investment and contacts are absolutely indispensable. Otherwise, just relying on the three of them will be nothing more than a small fight.

He originally wanted to wait a few weeks to explore the situation with Jiang Mingchuan, but unexpectedly, someone gave him the opportunity first.

The glass coffee table reflects the golden light of the sun, and the dust is flying freely in the halo.Lin Qu frowned, his eyes fell on it, but his thoughts ran out indiscriminately.

In the third year of junior high school, he met Lin Zhonglai for the first time and walked into Lin's house for the first time.

During his mother's last days, he finally knew that he had a father and a half-brother.

At that time, Lin Zhonglai was already in his 40s, but he looked like he was in his 30s, and he was still in high spirits.His face has been tense all year round, without any expression. Even when he saw Lin Qu's mother struggling in pain, he only twitched his brows slightly.

He asked people to take Lin Qu back to the Lin family.

At that time, Lin Qu thought that after returning to the Lin family, his mother's illness would be cured, and he was finally able to refute with confidence amidst the ridicule of others.

But he found he was wrong.

His dream was broken in the first meeting with Lin Huan, and in the indifference of Lin Zhonglai day after day.

At that time, Lin Huan still had a little youthful delicacy. He stood on the wooden stairs, half leaning on the handrail, with lowered eyelids, looking at Lin Qu below melancholy.

"Brother." Lin Qu called dryly, still vaguely looking forward to it.

He had no playmates, and was often ridiculed by his classmates in elementary school. He often thought that it would be great if he had a brother.He can stand up when he is being bullied, and together they can knock down those who point their fingers at them.

Now, he can finally have a brother.

However, Lin Huan frowned and snorted impatiently, "What are you screaming for? Who the hell is your brother?"

He gradually realized that neither he nor his mother was welcome.For Lin Zhonglai, it was just an accident. For Lin Huan, they were the culprits who destroyed his original family.

Lin Qu couldn't argue for himself.He is not innocent, but he is not wrong either.

But his dream was shattered in an instant.From then on, he no longer had any expectations of brothers and sisters.

But what is Lin Huan doing now?

Did you suddenly think of some kind of brotherhood, or just simply can't stand it?

Lin Qu trembled his eyelashes, stared at the scenery outside the window and thought for a while, then opened the communication and found the contact information that belonged to Lin Huan, which was pressed at the bottom by him, and sent a message——

Thank you.

He pretended to be affectionate and regarded this as a reconciliation between them. From now on, the mountains and rivers are far away, and he no longer needs to be trapped in a corner of his heart.

The author has something to say:

At the beginning, the line of Lin Qu’s family was set to show how he broke free from the shackles and gained freedom, but I found that my writing skills can’t write such a feeling at all, so I can only add a point very abruptly, so I won’t go through it again. Too much ink, sorry