The love of a wealthy family has changed, the scumbag president don't touch me

"We're in Xiaoba's bar, come here quickly, the live football match starts in an hour!"

Live football?Ling Ziqian frowned uninterestedly, and called him out in the early morning just to watch a live football match?

He couldn't remember how long he hadn't watched a football game. In the past, whenever he had free time, he, Xiao Junchu and the others would get together to drink and watch the game. At that time, he liked watching it very much, but since Jiuer After he was gone, he found that he couldn't think about anything, and he just wanted to go home quickly every day, and then spent lonely nights looking at her photos day after day and year after year.

"Okay. I'll come right over." Ling Ziqian said lightly.

"Hurry up!" Xiao Junchu urged loudly.

"Yeah." Ling Ziqian let out a nasal sound listlessly, and then ended the call.

He really didn't want to go, but he didn't want them to disturb Lan's mother when they came home.Thinking about it carefully, they really haven't been together for a long time. Ever since they each had their own happiness, he was very afraid of getting together with them. Seeing them embracing their lovely wives and beloved children contentedly, their faces full of spring breeze and happiness, while he and alone...

He couldn't bear that kind of sadness and desolation.

Moving his already numb legs, Ling Ziqian stood up slowly with his hands on the door panel, feeling the stiffness and pain all over his body, a sad wry smile slowly appeared on the corner of his lips.

Are you really too tired?He has fallen asleep sitting by the door more and more often like last night.In the dream, he was in pain, and his heart was always hurting, but he just couldn't wake up, and he didn't want to wake up, because in the dream, his Jiu'er would occasionally appear...

But he didn't know when she would appear, so he waited and waited in his dream...

The biggest expectation before falling asleep every day is to see her in a dream, even if he just glances at her, he feels that today's work was not in vain.

With a faint sigh, after his legs were no longer numb, he entered the bathroom and washed like a walking dead.

Half an hour later, he drove to Ling Zicheng's bar. On the way, he called Gu Mingrui and asked him to arrange today's work until tomorrow.

Soon, the domineering and distinguished May_bach stopped in front of a magnificent bar, and the parking boy with a flattering smile immediately stepped forward to catch the car keys thrown by Ling Ziqian.

Ling Ziqian walked into a quiet bar hall, and saw a man sitting upside down on the sofa not far away, he walked over, reached out and patted the man's shoulder lightly.

The young and handsome man was lying on the sofa and taking a nap. In his sleep, he felt that someone was patting him, and he was suddenly displeased. He frowned slightly and muttered dissatisfiedly, "Well, get out of here..."

Ling Ziqian looked at the man who didn't want to wake up indifferently, with a trace of impatience flashing across his eyes, he waved his hand and slapped the man on the head forcefully.

Snapped!

"You're looking for death——" Ling Zicheng jumped up from the sofa and cursed angrily, but when he saw who was beating him, the anger in his heart dissipated instantly, and he quickly pulled the corners of his stiff lips , sneered obsequiously, "Uh... big brother, you're here!"

Ever since Xiao Jiumei was gone, the eldest brother has been getting colder and colder, and his whole body exudes a kind of icy coldness that makes people want to retreat three feet away, it is really terrifying.

And since then, the Ling family has been torn apart.Ling Jianfeng's head was smashed by Ling Zidi with a vase, and after rescue, he finally became a vegetable.After Ling Jianfeng fell, the remaining three households of the Ling family unanimously decided to split up!

So the second wife and the fourth wife divided their income and moved out of the old house of Ling's. 13acv.

"What about them?" Ling Ziqian glanced at Ling Zicheng lightly and asked.

"Oh, I'll take you there." Ling Zicheng said softly, and while leading the way, he scratched his hair viciously, for fear that his hairstyle would become lingering because he fell asleep on the sofa just now _chaos.

When he came to the door of the biggest luxury bag in the bar, Ling Zicheng pushed the door open for his elder brother very wittily.The three men who were drinking and chatting in the private room tilted their heads and looked towards the door at the same time.

"Here we come!" Mu Junhao immediately stood up, looked at Ling Ziqian with a smile, and complained half-truthfully, "You're finally here, we've almost finished a bottle of wine!"

"Come here, Ziqian, the game is about to start!" Xiao Junchu held the cup in one hand, and waved vigorously at Ling Ziqian with the other, urging him cheerfully.

As soon as he saw the happy faces of the three of them, Ling Ziqian really wanted to turn around and leave, so let's just treat him as a gloomy man. Anyway, he is very unhappy seeing other people's happiness, even if the three of them are his best friends and brothers, He was still jealous, very jealous.

Their lives are complete, but what about him... is still struggling in the abyss of pain, and he will never recover.

He wanted to leave, but after all, he just thought about it. Even though he had a million dislikes in his heart, he could only lift his feet and walk towards them.

All the pain today is his own fault, so he can only envy others when he sees happiness.And five years later, he can only use pain to prove that he is still alive.

How pitiful, how sad, what a boring life.

"Masters, can I go back to sleep now?" Ling Zicheng saw his elder brother enter the private room, so he leaned against the door and looked at Xiao Junchu and the others with a flattering smile, and asked with a playful face.

How bright the smile on the face is, how much resentment is in the heart.Ling Zicheng smiled and secretly slandered, which bar in City A is open in the morning?Do you need to come to his bar to watch a ball game?Then come on, but why do you have to pull him out of the warm and soft quilt to serve them?What a group of uncles!

"Go, go!" Mu Junhao waved casually.

"Hey! It's fun to drink, everyone, I'll step back now!" Ling Zicheng said with a smile, and then thoughtfully closed the door of the private room.

As soon as the door was closed, the flattering smile on Ling Zicheng's face turned into resentment, and he turned to the lobby manager who was waiting by the door and said, "All fees will be doubled for them!"

At any rate, he is now the owner of three nightclubs and seven bars. Since he is required to serve in person, the service fee must be absolutely indispensable, right?

Just counting them double, it is already the price of family affection.

"Did you not sleep well last night? Why do you look listless?" Luo Yunqing habitually pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, looked at Ling Ziqian sitting beside him, and asked with concern.

"It's okay." Ling Ziqian patted the hem of his clothes with his eyelids slightly lowered, and said two words casually.

"Would you like a drink?" Xiao Junchu asked without raising his head while pouring wine into the glass, and it was naturally Ling Ziqian who asked.

Before Ling Ziqian answered, Luo Yun tilted his eyebrows and asked in distress, "Is it really okay for us to drink so early?"

The third princess of his family forbade him to drink alcohol. As long as the little guy smelled alcohol on him, he would refuse to let him hug him. He would even run to complain to his mother, and then cooperate with his mother to carry out cold violence against him, at least one night , At most three or five days, I ignored him, it was scary.

"Wouldn't it be too late to ask this question after you've already had two drinks?" Xiao Junchu squinted at the hypocritical Luo Yunqing, and snorted coldly.

"It should be fine to drink less, I'll drink this glass enough!" Mu Junhao pointed to the half glass of wine in front of him and said, and added casually, "My wife will be worried if I drink too much!" Have you passed quickly?

Xiao Junchu and Luo Yunqing didn't respond to Mu Junhao's words, but Ling Ziqian froze suddenly, with a hint of sadness in his eyes...

Seeing that Xiao Junchu was still pouring wine into the empty glass, Luo Yunqing quickly reached out to stop him, and said half seriously and half jokingly: "You should drink less, in case you drink too much and your pregnant wife can't help you." your!"

"Fuck you!" Xiao Junchu picked up an olive and threw it at Luo Yunqing, without thinking about it, he spat angrily: "If you don't drink it, I won't drink it, so who will drink it if we call so much wine?"

"I drink!"

As a cold voice sounded, before everyone could react, they saw that Ling Ziqian reached out and snatched the wine bottle from Xiao Junchu's hand at the same time as he spoke. He took a hard gulp in his mouth.

"Hey, Ziqian——" Xiao Junchu was startled, and quickly tried to stop him, but when he saw Ling Ziqian tried his best to hide his sadness, he raised his hand and silently retracted it.

The pungent liquor cut across his throat like a knife, and Ling Ziqian gritted his teeth fiercely to endure the heart-piercing pain that filled his body, his eyes suddenly turned red.

Only then did Xiao Junchu, Luo Yunqing and Mu Junhao realize that everyone had said something they shouldn't have said, and felt distressed and guilty at once.Luo Yunqing patted Ling Ziqian on the shoulder, trying to comfort her, "Ziqian..."

"I don't have a wife or a child, so no one will worry about me and I won't be blamed!" Ling Ziqian said with a sad smile on his lips, pretending to be indifferent, and at the moment when the wetness in his eyes was about to come out, He raised his head again, "So, I drink!"

He took three sips in one breath, and he stopped panting slightly after the wetness in his eyes disappeared.

"It's started, the game is on!" Luo Yunqing shouted suddenly.While yelling, he secretly tugged on Mu Junhao's sleeve, and at the same time gave Xiao Junchu a wink, meaning stop pouring salt on Ziqian's wound, and quickly divert his attention.

Xiao Junchu and Mu Junhao immediately understood, Xiao Junchu sat down in a hurry, picked up the remote control to increase the volume, and yelled in unison, "Okay, okay, watch the football game, watch the football game..."

So in the following time, Luo Yunqing, Mu Junhao, and Xiao Junchu tried their best to enliven the atmosphere, and even exaggeratedly screamed excitedly for the wonderful moments in the game.Ling Ziqian took a sip from the wine bottle and drank one sip at a time. His eyes were naturally fixed on the huge TV wall, but his heart was calm, and he didn't feel the slightest excitement and excitement at all.

until--

At 45 minutes into the game, Messi of the Argentine team scored the first goal. Xiao Junchu, Mu Junhao, and Luo Yunqing jumped up excitedly, and at the same time, the TV was full of cheers.

At the moment when the stadium audience cheered, the camera on the TV turned to the stadium auditorium.And at this moment, an unbelievable picture flashed in front of the camera——

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