old enemy riding a bamboo horse

Wasted in years and months, missed in samsara

I am the one who is forgotten

And the person he always makes bloody brain supplements probably wants his life too.

When the rehabilitation equipment was placed in the fitness room, Lu Henglin thought disdainfully that Xia Chengqi was busy occupying his position as president, so how could he have time to take care of his own rehabilitation.

However, he was wrong. After all, this person has been torturing him since the third year of junior high school.

It doesn't matter if the president needs to go to work, just wake him up from his sleep at 05:30 in the morning to recover.More stern and selfless than a rehabilitation doctor, more ruthless than a rehabilitation doctor.

Joint flexion and extension activities and the loosening of adhesions of muscles and ligaments around the joints are simply one of the top ten tortures, but when Xia Chengqi held his ankle to assist, even though his face was twisted and trembling, he would not show any expression.

If Lu Henglin was in pain enough to swear, he would smile and say, "Let's add another group."

Lu Henglin exhausted all his willpower to maintain his dignity in front of Xia Chengqi, but the physical tears caused by the severe pain could not be suppressed at all, so at the last moment he would often be furious because of frustration.

Xia Chengqi didn't stop him, he let him vent, smashed things, cursed himself, and quietly waited with his arms folded until he calmed down and packed up to continue.

Lu Henglin realized that the adult Xia Chengqi has a rock-like mentality that is stronger than when he was a teenager. He will pay back all the harsh treatment and cruelty he once treated him.

After having this thought, Lu Henglin became much quieter and gentler during his recovery.

Maybe he, who has no amnesia, already regards Xia Chengqi as his mortal enemy, but at this moment, he feels inexplicably indebted, thinking of those years of wandering and suffering in foreign countries, he feels uncomfortable.

Noticing Lu Henglin's uncharacteristic behavior, Xia Chengqi paused for a moment, "Strange, doesn't it hurt?"

As he spoke, he intensified his efforts, in exchange for Lu Henglin's face being distorted.

"Did you always think about how to make me hurt before you got so fucking hard?" Lu Henglin couldn't believe it.

"It seems that the recovery progress is still normal." Xia Chengqi didn't care, and continued with his auxiliary movements.

"Is it interesting?" Lu Henglin gritted his teeth, endured the pain until his face turned pale, and still squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth.

"what?"

"Look at me in pain?" Lu Heng sneered.

"Will you be very angry if I say funny things? But the way you are angry—" Xia Chengqi smiled, "It's also very interesting."

Lu Henglin felt that the blood in his whole body was flowing backwards.

When Lu Henglin was finally able to do strength training by himself, Xia Chengqi went for a run by himself.

When they had a good relationship in school, they used to exercise together here, but at that time they were young and preferred to go out to play ball and so on, so the fitness room was of little use.

Thinking of those happy days together, Lu Henglin felt a sense of loss, and felt a sense of relaxation in his legs.

"Be careful." Xia Chengqi suddenly rushed over to help him hold the equipment, and let out a muffled groan due to the impact of strength.

"Xiao Qi?" He called out in a hurry, and Lu Henglin regretted it for a while, and then felt infinitely disappointed. Counting this title, he might not have called it for ten years.

Will Xia Chengqi still remember this intimate name?

"You really need me to put on a collar for you, do you need me to watch you all the time for such a simple equipment training?" Xia Chengqi said sarcastically.

Sure enough, he doesn't remember, and he doesn't care if he remembers?

Lu Henglin laughed at his untimely outpouring of true feelings, he was probably the only one who remembered the past, or for Xia Chengqi, did they really have a past?

When the doorbell rang, Xia Chengqi didn't say anything, and went to open the door by himself.

When Han Bingzheng came in, Lu Henglin had put away his meaningless emotions.

"Starting today, Assistant Han, you come to work here." Xia Chengqi announced.

"What are you doing?" Lu Henglin looked cautious.

"I'll hire you a tutor." Xia Chengqi smirked.

"Are you fucking insulting me on purpose?" Even his assistant can teach him this president?

Han Bingzheng had received Xia Chengqi's order a long time ago, and he couldn't disobey him and could only look at Lu Henglin and smile awkwardly.

"You have a large-scale cooperation project. It took you a year to prepare for this cooperation project. At least a dozen executives from the headquarters have devoted more than a year to this project. They went to New York three times to negotiate with the other company. Now it is a critical stage. I need to confirm that you still have the ability to support the continuation of this cooperation project, the meeting will be about a week later, tell me now whether you still want this cooperation project worth several hundred million in the future?"

"What does that have to do with an assistant coming to teach me?"

"He has participated in every negotiation, and it is enough to provide accurate information and previous details of each negotiator on the other side."

"Enough, where is enough? What is enough for a large-scale cooperation project negotiation?"

"You don't have to worry about negotiating, as long as you can accurately identify everyone on the other side and answer some simple questions, I will take care of the rest." Xia Chengqi remained expressionless, "If you understand, what you said just now is an insult to you, and Assistant Han assists you to get in touch with your previous job as soon as possible, it won't affect your face and it won't do you any harm."

Lu Henglin was angry and powerless. He knew that what Xia Chengqi said was right. He couldn't handle this kind of negotiation now. Even if he went to the headquarters, he might find that there was only a high school student left inside.

Even though he has been reading those financial course books day and night, even if his father has trained him in such courses in a targeted manner, the lost experience and experiences of these years are beyond his reach no matter how hard he works.

Even if he is not willing to give up the position of president, he will never be able to be Xia Chengqi's opponent.

"I don't want to make it appear that Xingyuan cannot do without you. After all, I can completely operate it, but you did a good job in the past. Some people only recognize your face, so I can only do this." After Xia Chengqi finished speaking, he walked away Went to change clothes.

Han Bingzheng, who didn't dare to show his air, could only bite the bullet and say, "Mr. Lu, I have prepared a complete ppt to explain the details to you."

It is irrational to vent your anger on one's subordinates. Lu Henglin took a deep breath to restrain himself, "You wait for me in the study, and I will come after changing clothes."

When Lu Henglin saw the ppt, his aggrieved heart reached its peak.

Kindergarten children's picture-reading literacy is about the same. Every photo of someone he doesn't know is accompanied by various resumes and information.

"Mr. Lu...you are required to memorize these, so..."

Lu Henglin took a deep breath and returned to his expressionless face. At least on the surface, he looked calm and self-possessed, "Let's get started."

Han Bingzheng was lighting the wax for himself in his heart. If Mr. Lu recovered his memory, he would definitely be expelled. If he didn't recover his memory, then Xia Chengqi would not keep him either. After all, he is Lu Henglin's direct descendant.

On the second day that Lu Henglin studied with Han Bingzheng, Xia Chengqi invited him an English tutor.

Lu Henglin felt that he had been humiliated like never before. His English was much better than most people in his life as early as junior high school. Now it is a great shame to invite a tutor to accompany him to practice oral English.

Xia Chengqi went to change clothes and hadn't gone to work yet, Lu Henglin didn't care about anything else, and angrily kicked his bedroom door open.

Xia Chengqi had just finished taking a shower, and he was wearing pants but hadn't put on his shirt.

The evil words that Lu Henglin was about to utter were choked in his throat, and he stood there staring blankly at Xia Chengqi's graceful back.He should have been exercising at a high intensity, so the muscles on his back are smooth and beautiful, much stronger than when he was well-dressed.

But none of this matters.

What Lu Henglin saw was the somewhat hideous circular wound on his back and chest, and his intuition told him that it was not an ordinary wound.

"Does it look good? If you like it, I'll help you rehabilitate tomorrow with your upper body naked?" Xia Chengqi looked at him expressionlessly, with a cold voice.

Lu Henglin's heart trembled, and for some reason it was still beating inexplicably, with a disordered frequency, as if something important happened that he didn't know about.

"I don't need an English tutor. Do you know what my English level is?" He calmed down a little.

"It was a speaking partner. There is a big difference in the way you speak when you were in high school and when you stayed in the United States for four years. If you don't believe it, go talk to the partner yourself and you will know where the difference lies." Xia Chengqi Did not mock him, just stated calmly.

Lu Henglin originally had a lot to say in protest, but after seeing the scar, all the words disappeared from his mind, and even his own thoughts became wandering, so he was easily persuaded by Xia Chengqi.

Even absent-minded throughout the day, I don't know what I'm thinking.

At night, he began to suffer from insomnia.

An unknown heavy feeling weighed on his heart, which he couldn't express or analyze clearly, which made him toss and turn in the middle of the night, making it difficult to fall asleep.

Lu Henglin got up and changed the bedside lamp to the breathing mode. The dim light gradually flickered with his breathing. Half an hour later, he was still sleepless, so he could only go downstairs to pour water and take sleep aid medicine.