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0082Ebsus
Chapter 82
After Jian Suiying returned to her car and brought the door to her car, she couldn't do it.
He leaned back in his chair and panted, forcing himself to calm down. The strong sense of frustration and anger at this moment exceeded the sum of the past, and he had an urge to destroy everything he saw.
Jian Suiying hadn't been afraid of anything in his life, but at this time he felt at a loss to move forward. The road ahead was so long, everyone tripped him up, and he had never felt so lonely.
When he drove out of the hotel, all kinds of noises echoed in his mind, which made him suffer from a splitting headache. In today's isolated and helpless situation, he doesn't think about it except gritted his teeth. No matter what Jian Suilin wants, he will not let him do what he wants. He wants to let Jian Suilin and Li Yu, two fools, get out of his life in despair.
Jian Suiying first called the manager of Bank X who was in charge of his loan project and asked the person to see how much money or time the bank can give him.
After the discussion, he immediately went to Mr. Yang again, and the two continued to analyze the materials, considering how to fight the lawsuit.
It seems that litigation is the only way now, and Jian Suiying has changed his mind. In any case, he can't turn his face with Mr. Yang at this time. He was originally the most passive one. He can't have so many enemies at the same time.
It's as if there is a dynamite depot in his body. He must constantly and constantly find time to divert his attention, or he will explode.
After dinner with Mr. Yang in the evening, he drove home.
When he reached the gate of the community, he looked up and saw that there were few lights on the twenty-odd-story building.
The house prices here are too expensive, and there are fewer people who actually bought them. Most of them are used for investment. Jian Suiying used to think that there were few people and clean, but now think this place is like a fucking haunted house. Can people live in this place? .
When he thought of going back to the empty, cold place, filled with the memories of him and Li Yu, he had a strong retreat.
He didn't want to go back alone.
After thinking for a long time, he finally turned the steering wheel and drove to Xiao Zhu's house.
When he arrived at Xiao Zhu's house, he rang the doorbell twice and waited for a while, but no one answered the door. An irritability rose in his heart, and he pressed it several times, but there was still no movement inside.
Jian Suiying felt her emotions suddenly exploded, and put all the anger on the finger that pressed the doorbell. The doorbell rang continuously, even if it followed a door, he felt harsh.
Open the door! Open the door! Nothing goes smoothly! Everything is against Lao Tzu! !
Jian Suiying roared in her heart, and when he stepped back and wanted to lift his leg and kick the door, there was a panic sound of footsteps inside, "Who is here."
The door closed in front of him suddenly opened, and the warmth of the room came to his face, and the warm light in the room pierced his eyes with pain.
The slender and beautiful boy stared at him with big eyes in horror and worry.
Jian Suiying punched the door with a fist and yelled at him: "You fucking died in the house! I can't hear the doorbell!"
Xiao Zhu's shoulders trembled with fright, and looked at him tearfully, "I, I take a shower..."
Jian Suiying saw his bare feet from his damp hair, and a manic hostility inside his chest was circling frantically in his chest. He closed his eyes forcibly and suppressed the constantly rising mania.
He raised his foot and stepped into the room, and said dumbly: "Go and make me a pot of tea."
Little Zhu sucked his nose and closed the door, and ran to the kitchen barefoot to make tea for him.
Jian Suiying sat down on the sofa, as if she had been exhausted, he didn't even bother to move a finger.
After a while, Little Zhu came over with a pot of tea and sat beside him cautiously, not daring to say anything.
Jian Suiying opened her bloodshot eyes, took a look at him, reached out and touched his ears, "I scared you."
Little Zhu nodded stiffly, then shook his head.
"Come here." Jian Suiying reached out to him.
Little Zhu leaned over and was held by Jian Suiying and sat on his lap.
Jian Suiying hugged him tightly. He needs to hold something warm and popular to let him know that he is not alone and has not been abandoned by everything.
He buried his face in Xiao Zhudi's clothes and breathed slowly.
Little Zhu hesitated, stretched out his hand and hugged him.
"It scares you... I can lose my temper at you too, I'm so fucking shy, this time I'm planted..." Jian Suiying hardly feels that she is talking to others, he just feels Wanting to be able to say something, someone listened and made him slap himself in the face without saying a word, telling himself that this stubborn look would never show up to him Jian Suiying from now on.
"This time I'm planted...why...because I value myself too much...I thought I was so awesome...I thought I wanted something...Whoever dreams...Who dreams is no one Take me seriously, you didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, nobody really took it seriously...no one...the fuck took me Jian Suiying seriously!"
Bai Xinyu, Jian Suilin, Li Yu... No one takes him seriously, in the eyes of these people, he is a dick, he is nothing!
Xiao Zhu's tears flowed down his cheeks, and he held Jian Suiying tightly. He has seen all kinds of vigorous appearances of this man, each of which makes him obsessed, admires him, and makes him intoxicated. It's just that Jian Suiying's surrender charm has been seen by too many people in the world, but so frustrated. He looks fragile, maybe only he has seen it, which makes him feel flattered while heartache.
He had never dared to expect anything from Jian Suiying. He gave it, he took it, and he was not qualified to ask for extra. One day Jian Suiying could cry silently while holding him like this, he felt that everything was enough.
He didn't know if Jian Suiying was crying. After Jian Suiying had said these words, she didn't say anything again. She just hugged him in silence and breathed with his clothes. Every stroke was so heavy and so deep, let him His skin trembled, causing his heart to tremble.
Things are worse than he thought.
Soon all the shareholders and the company learned about the land seizure, and people were panicked for a while. Jian Suiying obviously felt that kind of "instability" when he was in the company.
When he was dealing with official duties, he received a short message. It was very brief. It was sent by Li Yu: Jian Suiying, you have not been home for four days.
Jian Suiying then remembered that the lock at home hadn't had time to change it. He wanted to delete it, but later he returned one: I am happy and happy where my little baby is, and get out of my house.
He felt his hands shaking after sending it.
After a long time, just when Jian Suiying thought Li Yu would not return to Germany, the phone rang again: Let's talk. I am prepared, you promised my terms, Jian Suilin can't move you.
Jian Suiying sneered.
If he still believes in even one punctuation mark that Li Yu said, he might as well go back to the furnace and recreate it.
His fax machine ticked, and he pressed the receive button, and after a while, one by one information came over.
He picked it up and saw that it was passed by Jian Suilin, and it was all related to the debt.
This is putting pressure on him.
There are only a few short words on the last piece of paper: Brother, let's talk.
Talk about your mother. Jian Suiying cursed in her heart.
He wrote a paragraph and passed it back to Jian Suilin: I just owe a debt, so don't want to touch my things. If I make you bastard live better for the rest of my life, I will change my name to Wang Ba.
After a while, the cell phone and fax machine disappeared. He thought the whole world had disappeared, and then his landline rang again.
He received a call from the third person who wanted to "talk" with him today, this time it was his Lao Tzu.