Lin Zhenzhen called Zheng Youcheng and said that he wanted to go back to the rental house to pack up some of his own things.

Uncle Zhang sent her to the community and left.

When Lin Zhenzhen turned the flower bed, she saw a familiar silver Audi. She paused and looked up at the window on the sixth floor. The light was off. Lin Zhenzhen breathed a breath and cursed himself with a swear word.

On the way from the entrance door to the hall, Lin Zhenzhen was thinking about how to report it to the building manager and strengthen the management of personnel entry and exit.

After all, in such an expensive community, you have to do something practical if you pay the high property management fee every month.

While thinking about it, Lin Zhenzhen couldn't help but tremble.

The elevator parked on the ninth floor, and she tossed and turned to look for the key in her bag, but her hands didn't hold it firmly. With a click, the key fell on the hard marble floor of the corridor.

Cruffed, the door was opened from the inside.

The man with a gentle smile: "Here you're back."

Lin Zhenzhen looked up, his heart stopped beating for a few seconds, and then changed into a surprised smile: "Brother, you are here." Then he smiled silly: "Why don't you turn on the lights?"

Zheng Rong smiled gently, touched Lin Zhenzhen's head intimately, and held her hand: "Have you had supper?"

Lin Zhenzhen smiled stiffly and hurriedly touched the switch of the entrance. His reaction was half a beat slower: "I've eaten it, where are you?"

"I've eaten it too." Zheng Rong squinted his eyes and smiled,"

"Brother, I'll pour you water." Lin Zhenzhen found an excuse and hid in the kitchen. When he came out with a water cup again, Zheng Rong was facing her back and bent down to stare at the bookshelf.

"You like reading a lot." Zheng Rong smiled.

"It's all miscellaneous books, I'm reading it."

"You seem to be afraid of me?"

Lin Zhenzhen shook his head quickly: "No, why is it?"

Zheng Rong turned around and sat casually on the beige leather snail chair that Lin Zhenzhen bought at the flea market.

He was also wearing a straight dark gray suit, and obviously came directly from the company after work.

Of course, it is also possible that there are only different suits in his wardrobe. Lin Zhenzhen felt that Zheng Rong did not feel any incongruity in doing this.

"Does your legs be better? My father is worried about you."

"It's much better, thank you... my father cares. "Lin Zhenzhen's expression is natural," Has his father been sleeping well recently?"

"It's still not very good. There are a lot of things happening in the company recently. Uncle Fourth makes him angry again."

Zheng Rong narrowed his eyes slightly and leaned his head on the cushion to rest, unable to hide his fatigue.

"The company needs you very much now. It is said that our Zheng family is poor, and you come back to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors, which is legitimate."

"You can help your father when you come back."

Lin Zhenzhen looked down at the floor. The moonlight was bright tonight. Zheng Rong sat against the window, and his figure was pulled long. Lin Zhenzhen suddenly thought of the slender ghost in the horror story.

The ghost suddenly opened its teeth and claws.

Zheng Rong stood up and tidied the wrinkles of his clothes.

"It's very late, you can rest early." Zheng Rong walked to the door, "If you have a leg injury, don't play outside so late."

Lin Zhenzhen couldn't help but realize that when she was studying in the UK, she fainted when drinking and the house was so scared that she called her emergency contact.

He was pulled to the hospital by an ambulance. After sleeping for a night after stomach washing, Zheng Rong also called her the next day. What was he saying at that time?

"Be careful when playing. Remember that you are a member of the Zheng family."

It should have rained heavily in China that day, and Lin Zhenzhen could hear the rumbling thunder through the earpiece.

"I know." Lin Zhenzhen said obediently, "It's late, drive carefully."

At the end of the year, Gong Yao was in this department.

Yesterday, Gong Nantian called him to take some time to go home for dinner. Gong Zhen’s holiday every year is very short, and only a few days will the family get together.

Gong Yao took a weekend to go back to Lin City, and the family had a meal.

Gong Nantian and Gong Zhen were playing chess in the living room, and Xu Lijiao cooked herself.

As soon as Gong Yao got home, he fell on the leather sofa without any formality.

Gong Xucheng sat in front of the piano and played the piano. Gong Yao waved his hand and stood obediently in front of Gong Yao. Gong Yao praised him and talked better and better, and asked him what grade he was in.

Gong Xucheng replied obediently: Grade 3.

Gong Yao rubbed Gong Xucheng's head and touched a red envelope from his coat: "I heard that I was the first in the final exam, and this is the reward my second brother gave you."

Gong Xucheng happily took the red envelope, thanked him, and slipped back to the room with the red envelope.

At the dinner table, Xu Lijiao kept picking up food for Gong Yao and Gong Zhen, and Gong Yao held the bowl and took it: "Thank you Aunt Xu, eat it yourself."

Gong Zhen stayed in the army all year round, and was taciturn, so he should take care of Xu Lijiao.

Gong Nantian was very happy to see the two brothers getting along harmoniously with Xu Lijiao and her son. He couldn't help but drink two more glasses and talk too much.

After a while, he pulled the two brothers, and first concentrated the firepower on Gong Zhen.

Gong Zhen, who was in his early thirties, was more mature than Gong Nantian. No matter how Gong Nantian blew indirectly, he was like an old monk entering into meditation and remained unmoved.

Dad Gong turned his attention to Gong Yao who was drinking soup.

"I heard that you are not in touch with Mr. Zhao, the daughter of Rongxiang Industrial, who was introduced to you last time," said Uncle Zhou.

"Well, there is no contact anymore." Gong Yao replied casually.

Gong Nantian was a little angry with him: "What's wrong with that girl? You don't like others."

Gong Yao said locally: "I am not worthy of that lady. How dare I hold the white and rich beauty with the little salary every month?"

Gong Nantian felt a heat rushing to his forehead, and the next second hemorrhage was about to occur.

"My son of Gong Nantian is not worthy of whose daughter? The signs of our Gong family are put on, and the daughters of which family enter our Gong family are all high-end."

Xu Lijiao's hands paused, and then continued to scoop soup for Gong Nantian with a look of noisy expression.

Gong Yao smiled and said yes, Gong Nantian's ball of force hit the cotton, so he was so angry that he went upstairs without taking a few bites.

"Xiao Yao, it's time for you to calm down and bring a girlfriend back. Your father cares about you two brothers very much."

Xu Lijiao said words of comfort and reached out to hold the soup bowl in front of Gong Yao to serve the soup.

Gong Yao fell backwards and leaned against the wide cowhide chair, with his eyelids hanging down and in response.

"Xiao Yao, don't be upset, pretend I didn't say this." Xu Lijiao apologized hurriedly.

Gong Yao thought to himself: Can I eat people or can I spit out fire? It’s not like living in a feudal era with distinct classes, so what kind of scene is that I would like to pay tribute, bow and beg for mercy.
Chapter completed!