rose in his heart

Chapter 30

"Chu Minglang, don't push yourself too far."

Chu Minglang paused for a moment, but only for a moment.After a while, he walked in casually and casually as if he hadn't heard, and raised his hand to put the fruit on Chu Jin's table.

But in the next moment, the plate in his hand was overturned by a force of gravity and fell to the ground.Glass shards shattered all over the ground, and the juice of the fruit was crushed into mud, which looked bloody.

Chu Minglang was stunned for a moment, and then he felt the piercing pain in his wrist.

He looked at the man in front of him who didn't know when he stepped forward, and the moment he met those dark and silent eyes, he trembled uncontrollably like a physiological reaction, but immediately sneered viciously, "Brother, what are you in a hurry for? Do you think I'm dirty?"

Chu Jin withdrew his gaze indifferently, as if he felt that he was not worthy of him watching for a second.

Ignore, the most advanced and debilitating tactic in Brawl.

Chu Minglang couldn't wait for Chu Jin's reply, so he stood there alone, feeling extremely embarrassed.

His face contorted for a moment, and he sneered, "You don't even do superficial skills now, why, do you think that you have snatched a few companies from my father, and you feel that you are terrible?"

The corners of Chu Jin's thin lips hooked up, and the indifferent eyes when looking at Chu Minglang added a little bit of playfulness.

He said condescendingly to him, "robbing? It's my thing, how could it be robbery? If your family is so barbaric and stupid that you insist on talking about robbery—

I snatched it, so what? "

The voice at the end of his tone softened, but the silent cruelty and unconcealable hostility ran through the whole time.

Chu Minglang shuddered behind his back, and subconsciously took a step back, "So what?! You are such a ruthless hand to your own uncle, you are really in vain!"

What else did Chu Minglang want to say, but Chu Jin seemed in no mood to continue the boring conversation with him here.

He raised his hand and casually grabbed Chu Minglang's shirt collar, dragging him out of the study almost effortlessly.

Chu Minglang had no power to fight back, and screamed all the way, but in the end he couldn't escape the fate of being thrown to the ground.

He sucked in a breath of cold air, and the pain spread from his back as if it had been torn apart.

Chu Jin looked at him condescendingly, his eyes were cold, and the thin lips under the high bridge of his nose uttered cold words, "You can go back to China, but Chu Minglang, you'd better find out, I'll kill you better than kill a dog." Ants are easier...so, don't be a jerk again, huh?"

Chu Jin stared straight at the horror overflowing from Chu Minglang's eyes, and disdain to continue to look at him.

He turned around and walked into the study room. After the door closed, it took Chu Minglang a long time to recover.

Chu Jin is now... why is it becoming more and more terrifying?

He is a thing whose parents have both died, why is he so dragging?Where did he get his capital? !
Why didn't his parents take him away?This evil!

Chu Minglang opened his mouth and wanted to curse back, remembering the dark and dark eyes, but swallowed the breath again, so choked that he was almost suffocating.

At this time, Chu Minglang suddenly remembered the time when Chu Jin lived in his house when he was a child.

At that time, Chu Jin didn't dare to take the initiative to do excessive things to him because he was dependent on others and he was young and had little knowledge, so he could bully him at will every time and make him show all his ugliness.

For example, sleeping with dogs, eating pig food, etc... But every time after doing these things, he will be revenged silently by Chu, and it will be worse every time.And Chu Jin was not bullied by him at all, he beat the dog to death, and he threw away the pig food.In the end, the unlucky one will always be Chu Minglang.

Just like now, Chu Minglang will always be the one who loses, and it hasn't changed in more than ten years!

Chu Minglang was depressed and uncomfortable in his heart, got up and kicked the marble wall next to the door fiercely, with a distorted and gloomy expression, he suppressed and growled, "Chu Jin, you wait! You look down on me so much, although I provoke you I'm sorry for you, but you'd better not have any weaknesses, if I caught you, I will take revenge on you severely! Bah, what is it!"

After finishing the words, Chu Minglang quickly went down the stairs clutching his aching waist, as if he was afraid of someone chasing him.

In the study, there was a lot of movement outside the door, which didn't make Chu Jin face any disturbance.

Hearing Chu Minglang's incompetent roar, he connected to the remote meeting on the computer.Offscreen is the person in charge far away in France.

The light from the computer screen reflected on his face, and Chu Jin talked to the person on the other side in French with a loose and calm expression, "a fait longtemps." (Long time no see.)
The Frenchman at the other end of the screen laughed, "a fait longtemps, Tu as trouvé ta fille bien - aimée?" (Long time no see, have you found your beloved girl yet?)
Chu Jin paused for a moment, and in the next second, he didn't know what he thought of, and there was a little smile in his eyes, "Bien sr, peut -être qu'elle est amoureuse de moi, mais peut -être, mon ami. (Of course, maybe she's in love with me, just maybe, my friend.)
His magnetic voice slightly tinged with hoarseness is even more seductive than Chinese when he speaks French, which needs to be lowered, and his arrogance cannot be concealed no matter what.

The people at that end seemed to have gotten used to Chu Jin's self-confidence and arrogance.

The video conference lasted for about two hours, and finally the final solution was discussed, and it was perfect.There seemed to be someone knocking on the door halfway, but Chu Jin glanced at it and didn't care.

He said goodbye to the people on the screen and turned off the computer.After everything was dealt with, Chu Jin bypassed the mess all over the floor and walked out of the room.

The long corridor was empty, and Chu Jin turned on the incandescent lamp after descending the long ladder, illuminating all the extravagant and cold furnishings.

He made a cup of coffee, leaned on the sofa, and relaxed all the strength in his body.

His neck was close to the leather of the sofa, and he looked up at the words directly in front of him, his Adam's apple rolling sexy.

It is said that it is the word, but in fact there is only a sporadic word on it.

A simple and straightforward word - forbearance.

He has read this painting for five years, and since the first year he saw it, he has understood the essence of it.

He can only live if he endures.

Only endure, and then be ruthless.

Maybe this is the deepest and simple advice his father gave him after he foresaw death, guiding him through the long and lonely years.

Chu Jin took a sip of coffee, and the white mist from the cup obscured his vision.

Through this layer of white mist, the man's cold and sullen eyes appeared faintly inside.

After a while, Chu Jin got up and walked out of the villa.

(End of this chapter)