false tenderness

Shu Cheng was speechless for a moment, he frowned slightly as he looked at the dazzling sunlight outside the window.

The climate in Los Angeles is very different from that in Cold City. He thought of the bright sun many years ago, and felt that his mood at this time was so different from before.

Zhou Hengfeng heard that Shu Cheng didn't speak for a long time, and his originally smiling face gradually returned to normal.

In fact, he has never been a person who likes to laugh, but Shu Cheng likes to laugh very much.

In the past, Zhou Hengfeng always seemed to be pretending to be something in his heart. If you look carefully in those eyes, you will find a bottomless darkness.

And even though Shu Cheng was pretending to be old-fashioned, he was so sunny and natural when he laughed.

Although the current Shu Cheng can still laugh, he feels that he is very different from when he was very young.

"Mr. Shu, am I bothering you?"

Zhou Hengfeng spoke first, Shu Cheng came back to his senses, and replied: "No, I'll go to the company later, I received your concern, thank you."

He seemed to be always saying thank you to him, but Zhou Hengfeng actually didn't do anything.

Just really caring about him.

Feeling that the current Shu Cheng is like a rock, he can't move it no matter what, Zhou Hengfeng can only think of a way to send out an invitation: "Mr. Shu, I don't have many friends in Hancheng, even if I moved to a new apartment, I haven't seen anyone coming to warm up the house, if you have time, I would like to invite you to my house as a guest."

Shu Cheng closed the curtains again, the lights in the hotel were still on, and the room was not dark, so he suddenly laughed.

He felt that even if he ran away again, this man would think of various ways to show his presence in front of him.

He might as well let everything develop as he hoped, and it would actually be very tiring to compete with himself every day.

"Okay, let's talk about it when we go back to Hancheng."

When Shu Cheng hung up the phone, the smile on Zhou Hengfeng's mouth never stopped. He took his own coffee beans and put them in the special coffee machine, waiting quietly.

After the coffee machine is running, drops of mellow coffee fall into the cup, and the office is full of the aroma of coffee beans.

Although Zhou Hengfeng didn't know why Shu Cheng suddenly wanted to get away, this move still made Zhou Hengfeng very happy.

At least Shu Cheng is now gradually no longer resisting the contact with Zhou Hengfeng.

And Shu Cheng, who was far away in Los Angeles, sat on the bed for nearly 5 minutes after the phone call with Zhou Hengfeng ended.

On his back, there is a tattoo of a tiger.

Li Yumei has never slept with Shu Cheng, and naturally she has never seen his body. The position of his chest and heart is an English word: WIND.

wind.

These tattoos have been with him for nearly a decade.

Taking a look at the time, Shu Cheng put on a black shirt and went to the Los Angeles branch with Ye Bin.

The two family members brought people over to make a fuss yesterday. They didn't seem to be very satisfied with the compensation proposed by SF Group, and they wanted to find out why SF Group recruited such employees.

They asked someone to pull up the banner, and they stood under the office building of the Los Angeles branch of the SF Group early in the morning.

After Ye Bin and Shu Cheng finished talking about the development of the matter, they couldn't hold back and said: "The family members are now in the category of making trouble without reason."

In fact, Shu Cheng's company and the construction team at the construction site are just a cooperative relationship. Those workers are managed by the contractors, and they are working for the SF Group, so they are naturally employees of the SF Group.

The construction workers are directly managed by the contractors, and no one knows whether some construction workers have criminal records before.

So to a certain extent, isn't SF Group a victim?

There is no other expression on Shu Cheng's face. This matter needs to be resolved quickly, otherwise not only the real estate will suffer heavy losses, but the reputation of SF Group will also be damaged.

At this time, the public relations department was trying its best to conceal the news, but some media caught some small braids, and started to speculate wantonly without knowing the facts.

Shu Cheng used to be the most annoyed to deal with the media, but he has also made preparations in the past few years and invested heavily in the media.

After half a month of being busy like this, Shu Cheng went to the company very early every day, and basically didn't get off work until [-] o'clock in the evening. When he arrived at the hotel, he was already exhausted. I wake up the next day and take a shower.

For the past half month, Shu Cheng has been in charge of the overall situation, and he also used the most sincere attitude to negotiate with the families of the victims, and finally the two sides finally reached a consensus.

The murderer was quickly handed over to the prosecutor's office after he was caught, and was sentenced to death for intentional homicide.

The matter was finally resolved smoothly, and Shu Cheng gave himself a vacation.

He stayed in Los Angeles for another two days, and asked Ye Bin to go back to see the situation of the head office during this time and report to him.

Although Ye Bin felt strange about Shu Cheng's decision, he still complied.

This Mr. Shu often has an inscrutable appearance, and sometimes he can't even guess what is going on in his heart.

Shu Cheng changed into the most common clothes these two days, and walked in every street and alley in Los Angeles.

He had stayed here for five years, during those five years he had been staying in the Tang Family Manor, and rarely came out to move around.

When Ye Bin called, Shu Cheng was waiting in a snack bar, with a gentle smile on his face, and many passing women looked at him.

He had already gotten used to this kind of sight, so Shu Cheng wasn't very disturbed or cramped. When he answered the phone, the store just came up with a bowl of wontons, and he gently stirred them with a spoon, with a very elegant gesture.

"Mr. Zhou has managed the company very well. Some problems left over from history... have also been resolved. Now Mr. Zhou is very convincing."

Ye Bin told everything truthfully, but he was actually very nervous because he really couldn't figure out Shu Cheng's intentions.

In fact, Zhou Hengfeng is not a good person at first glance. He can manage the company well, which shows that he is very capable. However, it is really unwise for Shu Cheng to delegate power like this, in Ye Bin's eyes.

"Okay, I see. You must be tired at the branch during this time. I'll give you a few days off."

Ye Bin said hello, but he still didn't say anything: Mr. Zhou seems to be extraordinarily attentive to Mr. Shu.

After Zhou Hengfeng saw Ye Bin, he thought that Shu Cheng had come back, and waited all the time, but when Shu Cheng was nowhere to be seen, Zhou Hengfeng's expression turned slightly pale.

However, he quickly adjusted his expression and asked why Shu Cheng didn't come back with Ye Bin.

Ye Bin only said that Mr. Shu still had some personal matters, and it was inconvenient to talk to him, so he didn't know what Shu Cheng was going to do in Los Angeles.

Zhou Hengfeng asked how long Shu Cheng would stay in Los Angeles, Ye Bin replied two days, Zhou Hengfeng laughed.

Shu Cheng over here hung up the phone and put it aside, blew on the wontons, and started to eat his own breakfast.

He is almost 40 years old now. When he was young and frivolous, he always felt that life was very long, but now almost half of it has passed without knowing it.

The pace of life in Los Angeles doesn't seem to be very fast. Shu Cheng spent two very comfortable days in Los Angeles because he turned off his phone.

On Shu Cheng's busiest day, someone sent by Bai Xinglan sent Shu Cheng a business card.

The business card was made of metal, it couldn't be broken, and it shone with a black mysterious light.

There is only a name and a string of numbers engraved on it.

The name was Zhou Hengfeng, and the number was something Shu Cheng had never seen before.

On the night before leaving Los Angeles, Shu Cheng turned on his phone, automatically skipped the missed calls, and used another number to call the number on the card that Bai Xinglan asked someone to bring.

After waiting for about five seconds, the phone was connected, and the voice over there sounded a little teasing: "Why, Miss Bai suddenly remembered that she wanted to find me, what can I tell you?"

Shu Cheng didn't say anything, and after hanging up the phone, he broke the calling card from the phone.

He rubbed his forehead and suddenly laughed.

These few smiles were a little presumptuous, his eyes slowly turned scarlet, and he felt a little pain in his heart.

At the same time, Zhou Hengfeng who was far away in the cold city was crazy.

After the call was hung up, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, and the black cat on his lap barked twice. Zhou Hengfeng came back to his senses and patted the cat's back, letting it fall off his body.

At night, only a few small lights were turned on in Zhou Hengfeng's apartment, and the room looked a little eerie, just like his eyes.

Zhou Hengfeng has never been a kind person, and his predecessor Tang Yufeng was naturally not either.

Going to the window and looking at the moon tonight, Zhou Hengfeng did not know who to call, but just reported a series of numbers to the people over there, and said: "The holder of this phone number will be found out within 5 minutes." send to me."

He hung up without waiting for an answer, and called another person.

"Hello." The female voice over there was hoarse, as if she had been woken up.

"Miss Bai, I'm...Zhou Hengfeng, that business card I gave you a few years ago, who did you give it to now?"

Zhou Hengfeng's question was straightforward, and Bai Xinglan seemed to wake up in an instant, as if weighing it in his heart, Bai Xinglan said to Zhou Hengfeng: "Mr. Zhou, I am very grateful to you for taking care of me because of Zhuang Yishen. I also know that you are very capable. But since the business card is given out, there is no reason to ask for it back, and there is no reason to ask you to do something. I can’t say who I gave it to because of some personal reasons. I’m really sorry to make you misunderstand. .”

At this time, a text message came to Zhou Hengfeng's phone, the name on it was not what he had imagined, but he still said to Bai Xinglan over there: "You gave it to Shu Cheng, right?"

There was no talking for a long time, Zhou Hengfeng had already confirmed the answer in his heart, he didn't wait for Bai Xinglan to say anything else, he just said: "Miss Bai, I am not very happy with your behavior, I hope we will meet again in the future Chance."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and like Shu Cheng, he took out the calling card and broke it.

After regaining his senses, he left the window sill and sat on the soft chair in the living room. The black cat he kept jumped up again and nestled on Zhou Hengfeng's lap.

The black cat's eyes are like pure blue glass, which is also very bright under the night light.

Zhou Hengfeng touched the black cat's head, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips again.

"So what if he knows it's me, but he doesn't dare to come to me to confirm in person."