Three hours ago.
After Xiao Siye arrived at the office, he took out his cell phone and glanced at the messages.
The clown on the screen clearly shows that the last time he communicated with Jiang Zhao was just days ago.
Over the past half a month, he and Jiang Zhao have been busy and have met only twice for a short time. One was the activity accidentally met, only looked at each other from a distance and then separated, and the other was Jiang Zhao wanting to look at Sister. as soon as he said two words, Jiang Zhao was called away by a phone call.
One comes two times, and their sense of distance seems to have reached the sun before the end of the day.
In the past, their relationship would have been close enough to see each other every day, naturally across a line, but now it’s a bit deliberate.
Xiao Siye can feel it, because Jiang Zhao is deliberately avoiding him, and he is worried about what he is thinking about.
This kind of worry, he does not say himself, Xiao Siye does not understand.
But Xiao Siye couldn’t really force him to ask him.
When he had just contacted Jiang Zhao, Xiao Siye was actually very willing to accompany Jiang Zhao to walk slowly. He once thought that even if Jiang Zhao had always been slower than others in this, as long as he plotted it slowly, one day he would be able to make Jiang Zhao understand.
No matter whether the process is one, two, three, five, or even longer, as long as there is someone else next to Jiang Zhao, he will wait.
But who would have expected that when he really approached Jiang Zhao, he stood beside him and heard a clear sound of breathing, he really held a long white hand and kissed his soft and sweet lips.
As long as his eyes are filled with love, he will instantly be routed into the army.
Some of the feelings that had been suppressed under the glacier had already started a prairie fire, and it burned him silently. Burn the flesh to pieces, leaving only a beating heart.
People are greedy, and when he has had this connection with Jiang Zhao, he is destined to be greedy, as long as he looks at Jiang Zhao from a distance, he will be satisfied.
But Jiang Zhao pushed him away and kept his distance from him.
He didn’t know how he got through the past half a month, but he paralyzed himself with endless work.
Jiang Zhao thought, he had to rush to join the acting crew, but he always stayed in the office building of the headquarters of Huo Group. He threw two disobedient men into South Africa, dealt with the listing of a private company, and squeezed restless board members-especially those with close ties to Huo Group.
These things sound like a few words, but they also take a lot of effort. And when he finished handling a cooperation negotiation today and chewed a mint on the chair in his office, he still couldn’t help thinking of Jiang Zhao.
The original positions of cigarettes and ashtrays were replaced by mints, which tasted like the waiting toothpaste he and Jiang Zhao used on the beach, reminding him of a kiss with the smell of mint and honey.
He seems to be suffering from some kind of drug addiction, but it has been well controlled since then, but he has never had an attack, but one day he suddenly came into contact with the source of the drug, and it has been out of control ever since.
In fact, he prefers to compare Jiang Zhao to the sun, or the midsummer, or the only beating fire that a moth can touch in its life.
It will have an attraction to him, a man in the shadow, that makes him irrational.
Rong Chun knocked on the door, got permission and walked in. She was Xiao Siye’s agent, and she was also responsible for arranging his daily work schedule, which could be regarded as being both his broker and secretary.
She went into the office and dialed the tablet with her hand. “you have an appointment with Zhong of Tongning Group at seven o’clock in the evening. Are you ready to leave now?”
After a pause, she added: “We should go because of the traffic jam, but we should be just in time to catch up.”
Xiao Siye pressed the bridge of his nose and frowned without a trace: “Let’s go.”
Boss Zhong is a cheerful real person, the same hometown as Sister Zhao, but he likes to drink too much.
Xiao Siye is able to hold the power of Huo with the help of Boss Zhong. The relationship between the Huo family is complicated, especially since he has been unwilling to change his surname, and has long been criticized by several uncles of the Huo’s board of directors. Had it not been for Master Huo indulging him, he would not have been able to get here today.
It’s just a matter of a surname, so let the fat-bellied old people jump.
Xiao Siye raised a sneer on his lips but it quickly disappeared.
The focus of his work has always been in the entertainment industry, but only these two have focused on Huo, and Huo Jianxing and Huo Shu have been left behind.
Of course, it is mainly Huo Shu. If his younger brother is a well-behaved viper, his so-called biological father is a hamster who can coax women except for being light” and handsome. Even he wonders why Mr. Huo, the man who single-handedly founded the Huo empire, will have such a loser son.
In short, with his ability, he will be able to completely control the Huo family in two years’ time. When he has passed, he is confident that he will have enough cards to let the veterans on the board have a decision that dares to speak their mouth again.
As the Bentley drove all the way to the door of the hotel, Xiao Siye straightened up his clothes, smiled at the waiter, walked all the way into the box, and greeted the fat boss: “Boss Zhong, long time no see. Business is booming recently?
“Brother Xiao!” Boss Zhong laughed and greeted him. “isn’t this still a blessing for brother Xiao? ”
The preparations were crisscrossed, the lights were dazzling, the aroma of alcohol was mixed with the aroma of food, Xiao Siye did not know how he had drunk a little, red and white wine in a mess.
Before leaving, Hou Zhong patted him drunkenly and said that they got together, but Xiao Siye could not even show a smile, and there was a moment when he thought it might be a good choice to throw away the Huo family.
After getting in the car, Rong Chun asked him which place he would be staying.
He had a stomachache and didn’t want to talk. He wanted the driver to take him to wherever he lived, but he suddenly remembered that he had picked up Sister to his home with Jiang Zhao at noon.
For a short time, there is a home with Jiang Zhao’s breath.
Rong Chun helped him into the house, poured him another cup of honey water, and left. She has been afraid to stay in Xiao Siye’s family, and Xiao Siye has always been a person with a strong possessive desire for private life. Even Rong Chun, who has stayed at his side for the longest time, has to knock on the door and wait for permission to enter his office.
But Rong Chun was not indifferent. She left her boss’s house with her forefoot, and the honey water from his boss’s hands fell on the ground.
Before being engulfed by the pain, Xiao Siye only had time to dial Jiang Zhao’s phone.
The next second he fell to his knees, rubbing his cheek against a fluffy east quilt and losing consciousness.
Jiang Zhao entered the hospital to Xiao Siye’s ward, and the mark on his brow was loose.
Xiao Siye is still asleep in the hospital bed, so he let Zuo Xiaoqiu send the contact to Xiao Siye’s agent and make a phone call to the person.
Rong Chun rushed to the hospital after half an hour. She looked a little pale and stood in front of the ward and dared not to enter, ” What happened to Xiao Siye? ”
Jiang Zhao looked at her and always felt that she didn’t want to call Xiao Siye’s name just now.
But he thought about these details and just handed the medical history on his hand to Rong Chun, in a cold tone: “the doctor said, if he drinks a few more times, just prepare for stomach perforation and be hospitalized.”
That’s not what the doctor said, of course, but it was pretty much the same. His indifference is not directed at Rong Chun, but to the person in the ward because he had a stomachache in the hospital before. He still did the same thing as last time.
How did he promise him last time? Did he say he would drink less? And what the fuck is going on tonight?
When Rong Chun saw Jiang Zhao’s expression, she knew she had to give an explanation, otherwise Jiang Zhao would not stop tonight.
But Jiang Zhao is not yet informed that Xiao Siye is also a part of the Huo family, and of course she can’t tell the truth, so she says what she had thought: “Xiao Siye is going to join the group next month, which is a project he values very much. Tonight, he was dragged by the producer to have a drink. He drank a little too much. I didn’t think he would be like this. ”
The producer she said was a well-known producer in the circle, but this producer had already joined an entertainment company in Huo.
As long as she colluded with the producer afterwards, the little lie was flawless.
However, Jiang Zhao’s anger is still strong: “Producer Ma? Who is it, Ma Zhiyuan? I’m going to give him a fucking call and ask him how to persuade him to drink tonight. ”
“take it easy!” Rong Chun’s heart almost stopped. “the producer drank even more, and he was dead drunk before he left. Your phone call is also useful but this is not the right thing for you to come forward. ”
Jiang Zhao was so angry that he froze, and a few seconds later, he put the phone down.
Yes, does he have any reason to call the producer and ask, is he Xiao Siye’s family? Friends? Can he tell producer Ma frankly that this is his man and that he is the financier of Xiao Siye?
Jiang Zhao could not say this, so he could not even find a reason to protect his weakness.
Rong Chun seemed to realize that he had said the wrong thing, pursed his lower lip and said, “in fact, since he was admitted to the hospital with stomach trouble, Emperor Xiao has been very careful and basically doesn’t drink alcohol.”
Jiang Zhao lost his temper at the woman, softened his tone a little, and asked, “what’s wrong with his stomach?”
Rong Chun was slightly stupefied and hesitated: “it should be ….. It’s been going on since college. ”
It is this early?
Jiang Zhao’s eyebrows frowned again. “Is he all right?” Isn’t he a good cook? he doesn’t know how to make himself some food to nourish his stomach. ”
Rong Chun pursed her lips, simply cheered up, and told the truth: “Actually…. Although he cooks well, he almost never cooks for himself. ”
Jiang Zhao was stupefied: “what do you mean? He doesn’t eat his own cooking? ”
In fact, it is because Xiao Siye is also busy with work of the entertainment industry, and he always forgets to eat when he is busy, and often lives on coffee. Even if Rong Chun presses point to remind him, he is always perfunctory, and he will be irritable many times. Rong Chun doesn’t dare to talk.
All meals are empty, and the “consumption” of cooking is not likely to appear on Xiao Siye’s agenda.
But Rong Chun only revealed some in a few words, saying that Xiao Siye is busy and forgot to eat, and every time the meal was cool and heated several times before he could barely eat a few bites.
Jiang Zhao: “.”
Jiang Zhao: “it’s amazing that he’s alive so far.”
His words were full of cold mockery, with a strong sense of anger, and Rong Chun dared not speak, so she could only reluctantly change the subject.
But at this point, there was a slight noise in the ward.
As soon as Jiang Zhao’s face was cold, he turned to push the door and looked at the pale man on the sickbed, and his voice was very cold:
“is there anything you want to say?”
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