Wish to accompany this growth

Qin Xiang never imagined that Guan Zeyu would be able to find a place to live. He thought that for such a person, he wouldn't care about other things, but if it was for Mr. Lan by his side, then the president of Guanying, he would not care about other things. For boring things, more or less there will be a little refreshment.

Qin Xiang was smoking a cigarette, he flicked the ash, leaned back in the chair, and just looked at the person sitting opposite him.

Guan Zeyu calmly watched every move of the opposite person. The two brothers, with similar eyebrows, were sitting opposite each other in relative silence. It felt like they were looking at a mirror. The person in the mirror was restrained by the person outside the mirror.

Guan Zeyu waited for others to finish their cigarettes before he asked, "You want me to be defeated?"

Guan Zeyu came straight to the point. He finally knew why Qin Xiang had disappeared in the past few years. He thought that his bad habits and nature were hard to change. When he first met, he was arrogant and domineering. Who knows, after he disappeared, he would drift in the dark hell.

Qin Xiang sneered, "Why, you are here to show me your generosity, you want to say that you don't care about what I did to Lan Zhengting?"

Qin Xiang felt amused, he really wanted to attack Lan Zhengting, but his hand stopped.

I don't know if it's because he is afraid of Yinghui's president that he will die with himself?

Qin Xiang always felt that if he really made a move, maybe Lan Zhengting would no longer be Lan Zhengting. Because there was only such a person, so, in a special or special case, he gave the other party two choices?In the end, the last little bit of shame he retained was crushed to pieces in his bold behavior, and now there is only a lingering shell left.

"Qin Xiang, what do you want?"

Guan Zeyu no longer beat around the bush. Qin Xiang didn't want Guanying, and of course he didn't want to go back to Guan's house. He might really want Lan Zhengting, but, among the prerequisites, he first considered a person named Guan Zeyu.

"I already told you."

He didn't want to reiterate, and Guan Zeyu didn't waste any more words.

He threw the gun on the table, and he was willing to play with anything, except Lan Zhengting.

"Hambonier, where is he?"

Guan Zeyu stared at the eyebrows and eyebrows of the person sitting across from him, not refusing to miss anything.

Qin Xiang was a little surprised, but it was only fleeting.

"Why, want to experience my life?"

"If, it is necessary for you to give up your thoughts."

Qin Xiang stopped lighting the cigarette again, he paused for a while, and simply took down the cigarette.

"Guan Zeyu, are you showing off to me how pure your feelings are?"

What he hates the most is such pure feelings, two people, no third person is allowed to intervene, even if others are present, but some people, he can't afford such feelings, so he hates such two people, So I thought of destroying it, destroying them, in order to achieve the balance in my heart.

Guan Zeyu turned his head and looked to the other side, a villa, at the corner of the garden, there was a person hiding behind the trees.

Rorschach came early, he didn't know whether to go out or leave?

Guan Zeyu said, "That day, I received a call from Hanbonier, but I was in the clubhouse and met you who had an appointment with the political court. Rorschach, I should be with you. Let me have conflicts with the political court, but you will never know that most of the conflicts between me and the political court and between us are to find excuses for each other, rather than pushing all misunderstandings on each other."

"I love him more than I love myself. Qin Xiang, tell me, how can you love someone so much when you're alone?"

"Guan Zeyu, do you like to show off your feelings?"

"I'm just telling you that you can come at me, but I will never allow it. If the court gets involved, don't you just hate that I didn't help you back then? Humph? You asked me to help you. At that time, what did I do?" I don’t even have the power, so why should I help you? You thought it would be easy to get back to Guanqi and get the approval of shareholders, right? At that time, I didn’t know that the person who made a fuss at the headquarters of Guanying was You, Qin Xiang, have you ever thought that you yourself are actually at fault too?"

Guan Zeyu calmly threw out what he wanted to say, yes, last night, Lan Zhengting told the whole story, listeners, he didn't sleep well all night, until dawn, he thought of how to solve the current situation.

"Even if I lose everything, I can regain the glory that belongs to me, but what about you, Qin Xiang, can you?"

"What you want is to destroy me to vent your hatred. You think that if my mother doesn't go back to Guan's house, then your mother will take you back, and then I will bear the pain you have endured. You are like this think!"

However, even if he, Guan Zeyu, does not return to Guan's house, he will not be useless, because he still has his own mind and hands.

As the young master of the Qin family, he stretched out his hands to eat and opened his mouth from his clothes. When he had nothing, he failed to accomplish anything, and fell into a state of depravity, he blamed all his faults on his brother of the same blood line. This was the only thing that could support him. The spiritual pillar, that is hate!

Guan Zeyu just wanted to find Hanbonnier, he said, "Many years ago, you blamed me for not helping you, so now I stretch out the hand that I didn't reach out many years ago, and my condition is very simple, Qin Xiang, I You will never be allowed to involve the political court."

They all have a lot of people to take care of, especially Lan Zhengting, the entire Lan family, not to mention Chairman Lan, Lan Zhengting's mother, and Lan Suting below. Know, what do others think?

When you love someone, you have to think a lot about him; but when you hate someone, you only think about how to involve the people they care about.

Guan Zeyu was restrained, he couldn't do whatever he wanted.

Qin Xiang felt amused. What he was amused by was that person who had no experience. Every word he said and everything he felt he did was incomparably sacred. Even the feelings he maintained in his heart reflected his noble.

After Guan Zeyu left, Luo Xia came out and asked, "What did you tell him?"

Qin Xiang turned his head and looked at the person who clenched his fist and asked himself, he felt how pathetic he was, no one cared about him, but he was always cared about by someone who was high above and attracting attention.

Qin Xiang lit a second cigarette, but he didn't say anything?

Guan Zeyu, of course, would not stop there. For a person who thinks he is a strong man, his means, method, and direction to solve the problem are naturally to attack the culprit.

After a few days, Lan Zhengting probably felt that he had explained all the misunderstandings to Mr. Guan, and he had nothing to worry about, so he didn't pay too much attention to Guan Zeyu's movements. He likes mavericks from the beginning. These days, he has no reason to let himself receive people after work.

Luo Xia was worried all the time, and when he was really worried, he came to Lan Zhengting and asked if Guan Zeyu was there. Lan Zhengting looked at the visitor in surprise, and said, "Zeyu, he went abroad yesterday, because He needs to go out and sort things out sometimes."

When Lan Zhengting said this information, he felt a little uneasy in his heart. He just poured a glass of water for the sudden visitor, and he had no time to take care of the subtleties in his heart.

It is rare for Guan Zeyu to choose to go abroad in such a haste.

Luo Xia looked at Lan Zhengting blankly, and said, "Is he really on a business trip?"

Lan Zhengting nodded, "Do you need something from him?"

Luo Xia put down the water in his hand, and he left in a hurry as if fleeing from famine. He went to find Qin Xiang, and he asked, "Qin Xiang, you said that Zeyu went abroad, did he go to find Han Bonier? gone?"

Rorschach's imagination was too rich, and Qin Xiang was also surprised by this person's imagination.

Lan Zhengting was puzzled by Luo Xia's arrival for a moment, and after a while, he received a call from Yuan Qufan.

Yuan Qufan's voice trembled a little, and he asked, "Did Guan Guan go abroad?"

Lan Zhengting's heart suddenly tightened for an instant.

Yuan Qufan said, "Boss Lan, what kind of meetings do you think Guan Guan will be able to attend when he goes abroad at this time? At the end of the new year, the CEO of Guanying, he rarely goes abroad, and I asked Mu Ling, In her schedule, there is no necessary itinerary to go abroad."

Lan Zhengting listened to the phone, he remembered that night, when he told Guan Zeyu about Qin Xiang, the people around him were surprisingly quiet. That morning, Guan Zeyu got up very early, and for the next few days, he He got up early and came back late. Lan Zhengting thought that the other party was busy with his work. The CEO of Guanying never slackened his handling of Guanying's affairs. Lan Zhengting understood too well, so he regarded these unusual behaviors as He had a normal reaction, but he forgot who was involved in what happened recently.

Guan Zeyu is not ruthless, nor is he sentimental, he just thinks that he should take some responsibility for Qin Xiang's request back then, whether he is his younger brother, or because Qin Xiang really begged like that, Guan Zeyu wants to personally to deal with this.

Lan Zhengting felt that the sky in front of his eyes had become a little gray, Yuan Qufan called several times, but no one answered the phone.

Gott said, "Hambonier is a bloodthirsty maniac. He likes all new things. Of course, this thing includes people."

"It is not only because of his ability to escape the siege and interception of the international police time and time again, but also because of his cruel and cruel methods."

"I don't know how many people died at his hands. Among them, the people he tortured with his own hands are the people closest to him, for example, his pets."

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