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Eleven at night.

The sky outside the car window was already dark, like a pitch-black curtain, covering the entire city.

The winter night was very cold, and the cool wind was blowing against the car window, as if something was screaming wantonly in his ears, Xiao Chen was terrified when he heard it.

Xiao Chen sat on the left side of the back seat, with his hands neatly resting on his knees, and he didn't even dare to move. The driver turned on the heater in the car to the fullest, making his forehead covered in sweat.

Since the car was tightly sealed, the smell of alcohol could not escape, and it floated around in the warm air, always lingering on the tip of Xiao Chen's nose.

Xiao Chen shrugged his nose, complaining incessantly. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Mr. Lu on the right who was still holding his mobile phone expressionlessly. After struggling for a while, he still insisted on saying, "Mr. Lu..."

Lu Xiuyuan drank a lot of wine during the social gathering. At this moment, his mind was particularly chaotic. He vaguely heard Xiao Chen's voice, so he answered casually: "Huh?"

Xiao Chen said anxiously: "Mr. Lu, don't look at your phone. You will get motion sickness if you look at your phone after drinking alcohol. Please close your eyes and take a rest. We will be home soon."

Lu Xiuyuan tugged at the tie around his neck irritably, and it took him a long time to say three words: "I'm fine."

Xiao Chen choked suddenly.

He secretly thought, Boss Lu is so drunk, how can he call it okay?

In fact, Boss Lu usually drinks quite well. Although it can't be said that he won't get drunk after a thousand cups, he won't lose his composure like he did tonight. The reason why he did this is purely because he was so angry with Boss Lu's cheating father...

Thinking of this, Xiao Chen was very angry.

He really couldn't understand what the old Mr. Lu was thinking in his heart. He just didn't get married and raised a bunch of lovers when he was old. He also gave birth to so many children one after another. Other fathers hoped that the children would live in harmony. It was the old Boss Lu who turned a blind eye to the open and secret struggles among the children, and even wanted to use this method to select the most qualified and most like him heir.

It's just a pain for Boss Lu, because his mother has been the favorite of Boss Lu recently, not to mention being the target of his brothers and sisters at the family banquet, and he has to deal with ghosts and monsters coming from all directions.

Almost every time he went back to Lu's house, Mr. Lu would become very unhappy.

Once Mr. Lu is in a bad mood, it's the assistants who work under Mr. Lu who suffer.

Xiao Chen sighed secretly, seeing that Lu Xiuyuan's condition didn't seem to be as bad as he imagined, he slowly relaxed, continued to sit upright, and stopped talking.

Unexpectedly, within a minute of his silence, Lu Xiuyuan who was sitting next to him suddenly straightened up and said in a hoarse voice, "What's going on."

It sounded like he was talking to himself.

But how dare Xiao Chen let the drunk President Lu talk to himself, and immediately leaned over in a good voice: "President Lu, what's the matter?"

Lu Xiuyuan half-closed his eyes, looking like he was not asleep, his brows were slightly furrowed, his expression was unusually solemn, and he turned his serious phone screen to Xiao Chen: "It's gone."

"what?"

What's gone?

Xiao Chen looked at the phone for a long time inexplicably, but he didn't see any tricks.

But soon, he realized that Mr. Lu was watching the live broadcast on Weibo just now, and now his mobile phone interface has returned to the home page of the live broadcast, and what he saw was the cover of the four anchors' high-P selfies.

Xiao Chen was sweating like rain. He really couldn't figure out what Mr. Lu wanted to express, so he could only ask cautiously, "Mr. Lu, what did you say?"

Lu Xiuyuan's handsome eyebrows frowned even tighter, he pursed his thin lips, turned the phone over, glanced at the phone screen, and then looked at Xiao Chen: "Where are the others?"

Xiao Chen: "...Who are you talking about?"

Lu Xiuyuan: "That's him."

Xiao Chen: "..."

The drunk Lu Xiuyuan acted like a child, as if he wanted Xiao Chen to find out that person, his childish behavior surprised Xiao Chen who was used to Lu Xiuyuan's aloofness.

Xiao Chen racked his brains and managed to guess that the person Mr. Lu was talking about might be the anchor he just watched.

but……

Since when did Mr. Lu have the habit of watching live broadcasts?

For the first time in history, Xiao Chen felt that Boss Lu, who grew up on a high mountain, was so down-to-earth. If the female employees who admired Boss Lu knew about this, I don't know what they would think.

"Then, let me look for it for you." Xiao Chen tried to suppress the surprise in his heart, and stretched out his hand calmly, "Mr. Lu, can I see your mobile phone?"

Hearing this, Lu Xiuyuan's eyes lit up instantly, and obediently handed the phone to Xiao Chen.

Lu Xiuyuan asked: "Can you find him?"

"Yes!" Hearing Mr. Lu's hoarse and low-pitched voice, Xiao Chen gave an affirmative answer without hesitation, "Of course!"

You are Fourth Master Lu, who can you find?

Even if that person is far away in the sky, a helicopter can be arranged immediately to pick him up.

Xiao Chen clicked on Lu Xiuyuan's live broadcast account while slandering, and when he went in, he saw the shiny level "40" next to the ID, and a balance of more than six figures.

Xiao Chen: "..."

He remembered that the level was that the higher the total value of the gifts given out, the higher the number would be. He had a friend who was very obsessed with a certain female anchor, and the gifts he gave out were at least 10, and he barely reached the level of 28.

I don't know how much money Mr. Lu sent out...

Xiao Chen thought of the junior college student that Mr. Lu often paid attention to some time ago, and also thought of the anchor who appeared out of nowhere in front of him, and suddenly wanted to know what Mr. Lu was thinking.

After all, based on Mr. Lu's conditions, those rich ladies and famous ladies are all picked at random, even if they don't like it, they won't be able to look down on an anchor.

Xiao Chen thought a lot, but when he clicked on Lu Xiuyuan's watch list and saw the name of the only one he followed, Chu Yang, he lost all thoughts.

It turned out to be Chu Yang.

No wonder...

Chu Yang hesitated for a long time.

Subconsciously, he didn't want to answer the phone, and he didn't dare not answer it, and he was afraid that something urgent happened to his mother before he thought of contacting him.

Ten minutes later, the phone rang for the third time. Chu Yang took two deep breaths, picked up the phone and pressed the answer button.

The other side was silent, and he followed suit.

After a stalemate like this for about ten seconds, a slightly vicissitudes of female voice came from the opposite side: "Xiao Yang, are you at school?"

After more than half a year, when he heard Zhu Yao's voice again, Chu Yang felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. He recalled every detail of getting along with his parents before, as if it was yesterday.

Their love, their smiles, their accusations, their abuse...

To this day, those images are still deeply imprinted in his mind, so that when he dreams back at midnight every night, when he thinks of those things that happened, he only feels a tearing pain in his chest.

Chu Yang hummed in a low voice: "At school."

"are you on holiday?"

"It's New Year's Day holiday."

"How many days?"

"Three days?"

"You have class the day after tomorrow?"

"Ah."

……

Zhu Yao kept asking, and Chu Yang answered in a straightforward manner. After talking, the mother and son who had no topics to talk about became silent again.

The suffocating atmosphere made Chu Yang a little out of breath, so he got up and went to the kitchen, looked at the cold beef brisket and tomato soup, and put the stuffed rice in the rice cooker into the soup pot.

The snow-white rice is soaked in the soup in an instant, the grains are full, and the color is bright, which makes the index finger move.

It's a pity that Chu Yang doesn't have any appetite at the moment. He holds the mobile phone next to his ear with one hand, and stirs the rice with a spoon in the other hand.

At this moment, Zhu Yao's sigh came from beside her ear: "We haven't seen each other for a long time."

Chu Yang: "Yes."

Ever since he failed the college entrance examination and came to work in the Imperial Capital, he never returned home.

Zhu Yao suddenly said, "Why don't you come back during your winter vacation?"

Chu Yang: "..."

Zhu Yao sensed Chu Yang's silence, and quickly added: "It's not a big deal to work outside after Chinese New Year, and next month, your Uncle Liu and I will go to C City for training, and your brother has no one to take care of him at home. You just came back to help me."

Chu Yang understood instantly.

Why Zhu Yao didn't call him once in this year, but contacted him at this time, it turned out that she wanted something from him...

Chu Yang's face turned cold, he put the spoon into the empty bowl next to him, lowered his head and said softly, "Sorry, I don't have time."

Zhu Yao was stunned for a moment, she thought that Chu Yang would be very happy to agree.

Last year, she also called Chu Yang to go back. Originally, Chu Yang had already agreed, but her current husband didn't like Chu Yang. After learning about this incident, she firmly opposed Chu Yang's return. In desperation, she had to send Chu Yang an extra 1000 yuan. red envelopes.

This year, she managed to convince her husband. If she and her husband hadn't been on a business trip, and the youngest son had no one to take care of him at home during the holidays, her husband would not have let go.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yao was actually a little annoyed: "Winter vacation lasts for a whole month, why don't you have time? Or is your school so orthodox that it doesn't even give students winter vacation?"

Chu Yang said calmly: "I want to work part-time, I don't have time."

Zhu Yao said: "You work part-time all year round. It's okay to take a month off during the Chinese New Year. Just treat yourself as a vacation and have a good New Year."

Chu Yang was stunned and said: "Yes, the New Year is over, but the tuition and living expenses after the start of school have not been settled."

Zhu Yao choked and couldn't speak a word.

The sum of Chu Yang's tuition and living expenses is not a small amount. She and Chu Yang's father each set up a new family, and neither of them is willing to bear the cost, so they pretended to be deaf and dumb and pushed the pressure on Chu Yang.

She was anxious to let Chu Yang go home, but forgot about it.

Chu Yang knew what Zhu Yao was thinking, and was about to speak when he suddenly heard the doorbell ring.

He quickly checked the time on his phone.

It's almost twelve.

Could it be that Lu Xiuyuan is here?

Thinking of this, Chu Yang was in no mood to hang out with Zhu Yao anymore, and immediately said: "Although I work part-time all year round, I still can't make up for the next semester's tuition after living frugally. I don’t have time to celebrate the New Year, I won’t go back during the holidays, I wish you and Uncle Liu a happy new year in advance.”

After finishing these words in one breath, Chu Yang hung up the phone.

Then ran towards the entrance.