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Yan Tingxiang and his son quarreled, but Zhong Lin was the one who suffered the most.

He slept from 11:30 in the morning until [-]:[-] the next morning. If it wasn't for Yan Zhengming's cell phone ringing, he would probably be able to sleep until the afternoon.

Yan Zhengming was sending a text message at the time, the phone immediately picked up the first ring, and then gently got out of bed with the phone.

Zhong Lin cried last night, plus he didn't wake up, his eyes were sore and painful, and he didn't want to open them when he woke up.

Yan Zhengming's voice faintly came from the cloakroom, which aroused his urge to get up. He endured the pain in his back and turned over. He put his head under the pillow and lay on his stomach. He wanted to continue sleeping, but he thought of himself again in a daze. There was still tutoring in the afternoon, so I immediately wanted to drag Yan Zhengming out and beat him up.

When Yan Zhengming came out from the phone and saw his posture, he felt distressed and guilty, and crawled over to try to dig him out of the pillow to coax him.

Zhong Lin hid from him angrily under the quilt: "Get out~ Don't touch me."

He said no last night, but Yan Zhengming still kept going, no matter how much he cried or begged, it was useless, he had to be exhausted before he would give up, he was the one who was addicted and had poor self-control!

"I'm sorry baby, I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable, I just missed you so much that I couldn't control it, I promise I won't do it next time." Yan Zhengming turned on the flattering mode, "May I give you a touch?"

Zhong Lin got angry when he heard the words, but couldn't help but move his body and handed his waist over.

Yan Zhengming pulled him over and hugged him, adjusted his posture, reached out to reach his waist, and rubbed him with moderate strength, coaxing him softly while pressing: "I'm sorry, baby, I'll see you later." I won't make you feel so uncomfortable anymore, forgive me, okay?"

He used to be very accommodating to Zhong Lin in this regard, otherwise Zhong Lin would not have cooperated with him so much at first last night, but then he somehow confiscated it, the feeling that the emptiness in the depths of his soul was being filled bit by bit It was so wonderful, the cognition that Zhong Lin completely belonged to him spread from the brain along the limbs to the heart like a sedative, calming down the rampant hostility and anxiety deep in his heart, it was simply unstoppable.

Zhong Lin felt comfortable being served by him, and when he got up, his anger subsided a lot, and he said angrily, "There will be no next time."

"Baby, I was wrong." Yan Zhengming knew that he was just talking and didn't take it seriously, kissed his cheek, whispered sweet words in his ear, confessed to him back and forth, praised him repeatedly .

Zhong Lin was always coaxed by him, and after a while he lost his temper after being coaxed by his sweet words, and hugged him to hide his kiss, and acted like a baby to him: "My knee hurts too."

Yan Zhengming's heart was soft, he confessed and coaxed: "It's all my fault, I will apply it to you later."

Zhong Lin snorted and asked him, "What time is it?"

"It's not until twelve o'clock." Yan Zhengming knew why he asked such a question, and discussed with him, "Can't you go to tutoring today? I've already found a substitute teacher for you. You can call your parents later and explain. Give it a go."

He knew that Zhong Lin was trustworthy in his work, and would not absenteeism casually even if he had a part-time job, so he temporarily found a substitute teacher for him.

But Zhong Lin still disagreed.

"No, my parents have already postponed the class until the afternoon in order to accommodate my time, so I can't miss the appointment again, and I want to resign early, so I have to apologize to the person in person."

The substitute teacher also has a very suitable recommender, but he has to ask the parents of the person for approval first, there is no reason to force it.

"Okay, then I'll take you there later." Yan Zhengming finally coaxed him, he didn't dare to turn against him, he could only go along with his hair, "Baby, you make me so unprincipled."

"You have no principles."

"I was wrong." After admitting his mistake, Yan Zhengming immediately expressed concern, "Are you hungry? Let me ask someone to bring you some food, okay?"

"No."

After all, I am not at home, and today is Sunday again. I don’t know if Yan Zhengming’s family members are still there. If I didn’t go down for breakfast, it can be understood that I overslept. After all, it’s normal for young people to sleep a lot, and they have to come to the room for lunch Eat, isn't there no silver 300 taels here, and when I met his parents when I turned around, I was so embarrassed.

"Then I'll get you some clothes?"

If he has a class at [-]:[-] in the afternoon, he can afford it now.

Zhong Lin said yes, but his body was tired of being in Yan Zhengming's arms and he couldn't bear it: "Another fifty cents."

"No problem." Yan Zhengming's heart almost melted away by him, his hoarse voice was full of tenderness, and he smiled and pointed out, "Thank you baby for taking care of my business, if there are any deficiencies, You have to tell me, and I will improve next time."

"You're welcome, overall it's pretty good." After Zhong Lin finished his evaluation, he half-truthfully offered his opinion, "I'll pay more attention next time."

Hearing that there will be a next time, Yan Zhengming couldn't hold back his joy, and purposely leaned into his ear and lowered his voice, "That's not what you asked for last night."

"...Besides, I regret it."

"Got it."

The two of them got bored for a while, and Yan Zhengming got out of bed to get his clothes when it was really impossible to drag him any longer.

As soon as he left, Zhong Lin looked a bit sleepy, he still had no strength in his body, and his head was a little dizzy, probably because he had spent too long in the bath last night and caught a cold.

Yan Zhengming brought him a new set of clothes and trousers, which were delivered by Xiao Wu in the morning. They were of the same brand as his own private server, and were made by the same designer.

Zhong Lin accepted the gift with peace of mind, and stayed on the bed as a true ancestor, asking Yan Zhengming to wear socks for him.

His soft, deceitful, arrogant and mischievous side is always difficult to hold back in front of those closest to him.

When Yan Zhengming put on socks for him, he lay on his back on the bed, one foot was held by Yan Zhengming's big hand, and the other foot stepped on his obvious abdominal muscles, which was quite unreasonable Yan Zhengming insisted on giving him two yuan.

Yan Zhengming's heart itched unbearably when he stepped on him, after putting on his socks, he threw himself on him and kissed him hard.

"It was originally yours. This body and this heart are all yours. As long as you want, you can take whatever you want."

Zhong Lin was in a good mood after being coaxed by him, and warmly returned the gift: "I am yours too."

Yan Zhengming almost collapsed: "Baby, don't flirt with me, you know I'm not good at concentration!"

"……"OK.

The two lingered until 12:30 before going downstairs. Yan Tingxiang and his wife were not at home, and they heard that they had gone to a charity auction.

Yan Sicheng usually doesn't see any ghosts on weekends, but he didn't go out to wander around today. Seeing them coming downstairs, they were neatly dressed, and asked cautiously: "Brother, are you going out? Let's go after dinner. The kitchen is waiting for you."

Now Yan Zhengming is a little annoyed by his hypocrisy. He has been like this since he was a child. He flatters people on the surface and sows dissension behind his back. Indeed, he pretended to apologize with tears in his eyes.

That summer, it was he himself who said he wanted to participate in a field summer camp, so his mother helped him sign up. Later, he got into a fight with someone in the summer camp and was admitted to the hospital.

Yan Tingxiang came back from a business trip and found that he was injured, and heard him tell the truth that Aunt Wen had signed him up for the event, so he had a big fight with his mother when he got home.

That was the worst quarrel his parents had ever had, and they almost did it at the time.

He was 13 years old at the time, and he was just rebellious. There was an evil fire in his heart that had nowhere to vent, and Yan Sicheng came to the gun, so he took it as a punching bag and dealt him a severe blow.

It's just that he didn't expect that his kindness would not be rewarded in the end, and instead he was imprisoned by his mother for half a year as a psychopath.

It was also after that incident that Yan Sicheng finally learned to behave a little better.

In recent years, the two of them have never crossed the river, and they are peaceful on the surface, but Yan Zhengming knows that his brother has never held his farts in his heart. The relationship between the two of them was good before because he was too lazy to deal with Yan Sicheng, and he was too lazy to talk to them again. Thinking about it, it may be that Yan Tingxiang has favored him so much in the past few years, and he feels that some people have enough confidence and are eager to try again, wanting to challenge his bottom line.

Yan Zhengming beckoned, called the servant to him and gave some instructions, before turning back to talk to him.

"Is something wrong?"

"I just want to apologize to you, and I also want to explain to you that I didn't specially invite Brother Qin yesterday. He called last time to say that he would like to thank me for introducing clients to him. He wants to invite me this Saturday. For dinner, I couldn't shirk it, so I told him that I had my birthday this Saturday, and I invited him out of courtesy, but I didn't expect him to really appreciate it."

How could Yan Zhengming believe it, he looked at him casually: "You don't really think that Qin Zhao has such great ability to affect my relationship with Zhong Lin, do you?"

"Of course not. I'm just afraid that you might misunderstand. After all, you have had troubles before." Yan Sicheng's eyes were full of sincerity, "Brother, I have no other relatives in this world. You are my brother. We have been together since we were young." Growing up together, no matter what, blood is thicker than water. Naturally, I wish you well. Dad actually cares about you, but every time you don’t give him a chance to express your concern. After all, he is an elder and has been complimented for a long time I'm used to it, you always disobey him, and you still say those words to hurt his heart, and he will feel bad."

Yan Zhengming might really believe these words when he was a child, after all, he used to be quite tolerant towards his family.

Now I just listen to it.

Yan Sicheng didn't want to tear himself apart with him yet, and he wasn't interested in playing tricks and tricks with him. They said that they would not hit smiling people with their hands, so Yan Sicheng came to lie down and be a little boy, so he also cooperated with him in acting.

"I have nothing to misunderstand. It's just a moment of anger last night. I'm not interested in prying into your privacy. Don't be curious about my affairs. It's a fact that Director Yan is biased. I have nothing to say to him, but I won't be indiscriminate. Don't think too much about turning your dissatisfaction with him on you."

Yan Sicheng breathed a sigh of relief pretending to be relaxed: "It's good that you're not angry."

The servant came over with a paper bag and handed it to Yan Zhengming, Yan Zhengming took it and said to him: "We still have something to do, you can eat it yourself."

"Okay then." Yan Sicheng pretended to be a good boy, with a smile on his lips, "Brother Zhong Lin often comes to play when he is free."

Zhong Lin smiled at him: "Okay."

After getting in the car, Yan Zhengming handed the paper bag to Zhong Lin: "I've got someone to pack some food for you, and you'll have some to eat. After get off work, I'll take you to eat some delicious food."

Zhong Lin opened the paper bag, which contained meals packed in boxes, about the amount for one person.

"What about you?"

"I'll eat after I deliver it to you."

Zhong Lin thought that he was driving, so he really couldn't eat now, so he didn't worry too much.

After eating, he put away the garbage, and then asked Yan Zhengming, "Why is your brother so afraid of you?"

Just as he was waiting for the traffic lights, Yan Zhengming turned his head and glanced at him lightly, and asked, "Didn't my mother tell you yesterday?"

"Say a little bit."

"He used to sow dissension to frame my mother. I just wanted to give him a long memory that time. I didn't really want to do anything to him. As a result, Yan Tingxiang thought I was going to kill his precious son, so scared that he almost called the police."

Zhong Lin frowned slightly: "I also think your brother is a bit insincere."

"It's not only insincere, he just likes to pretend, pretending to be kind to gain sympathy, pretending to be obedient to please Yan Tingxiang." Yan Zhengming snorted, "Do you think he is really afraid of me? It's just a habit. He's just pretending to be weak, and when he has real power in his hands, see if he will still be so good-tempered."

Zhong Lin remembered what Su Xiaowen said to him yesterday, and said, "Then will you let him get what he wants?"

Yan Zhengming heard what he meant: "Does my mother want you to persuade me?"

"It means that, but I told her that I respect your wishes."

"It seems that Yan Tingxiang really hurt her heart this time. She probably wants to get a divorce. It's not easy. I finally figured it out."

Yan Zhengming's tone had a tinge of joy.

"It's not that I don't want to cooperate with her, but Yan Tingxiang has no intention of letting me take over from him at all.

"If I want it, I can only grab it!

"That's a price to pay. The combined shares held by my mother and I can't move his position. Even if we try to find other supporters, we must at least have capital and contacts of equal value to be resources with others. Replacement, in the final analysis, still needs money, a lot of money, she and I try to find a way to fight, it is not impossible, but it is really unnecessary at present.

"Yan Tingxiang wants to help his youngest son to the throne, let him take the position. I'm not arrogant, just give him a piece of land, and he might be able to build something. If you really give him a city, he may not be able to defend it. Can live.

"Furthermore, do you think the old guys on Xingke's board of directors are so easy to get rid of? My own business is doing well now, and I am very busy. I really don't have the energy to deal with them."

"Then why does your mother still want you to take over?"

"She can't help it. She wants to get revenge on Yan Tingxiang, but she is also afraid that Xingke will be destroyed by them. You don't know, Xingke was not called Xingke at first, and the Yan family entered the capital market in the early years through backdoor listing. Well, the Su family is that shell, which contains not only my mother's painstaking efforts, but also the roots of the Su family. I guess my mother is afraid that it will be difficult to explain to my grandparents in a hundred years. You also said that no matter how much I mess around, in the end It's her son, even if she loses everything one day, maybe she will feel better."

Zhong Lin frowned: "Then you are under a lot of pressure?"

Yan Zhengming could hear the worry in his tone, and comforted him: "When I was under the most stress, it was the years when I didn't see you abroad, and now the pressure is just drizzle, it's okay."

When the car arrived at the destination, Yan Zhengming leaned over and hugged his neck and kissed him, urging him to get out of the car: "Go, we're going to be late."

Zhong Lin glanced at the time and replied, "Okay."

Zhong Lin went to work, Yan Zhengming went to eat, and after the meal, took the time to play a round of golf with the boss of Guangxing Automobile.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, when Zhong Lin came out of the community, Yan Zhengming's car was already waiting there.

After Zhong Lin got into the car, Yan Zhengming handed him another paper bag: "Nuo, I passed by Jixing Street when I came here, and I bought you a snack."

Zhong Lin opened it and took a look, and the exhaustion all over his body was swept away in an instant. It was the salty crabmeat souffle and crispy meat that he liked to eat most when he was studying.

Yan Zhengming actually still remembered!

Zhong Lin was moved, and regardless of whether anyone would see it, he took the initiative to go over and kiss him: "Thank you dear."

Yan Zhengming suddenly felt that the half-hour team was not in vain, looked at him with doting eyes, and said warmly: "Try it, it's still not the taste you like."

"Aren't we going to eat first?"

"It's still early, you eat some snacks to fill your belly, I will take you to a place first, and I will eat later."

"Where?"

"You will know when you go."

"Ok."