Do Not Disturb Ascension

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"Our Young Master Si will pay for all the consumption tonight!"

As the voice fell, the whole place fell into carnival.

A group of young men and women twisted their bodies and bumped their glasses.

Si Ruochen rubbed his eyebrows and opened his eyes.

His originally confused look gradually became clear and calm. After looking around, he instantly realized his situation.

He came to a strange place again and became a person with a tragic fate. Before he had time to receive the original owner's memory, he had to pay for these people with ghosts.

Not surprisingly, he was this "Young Master Si".

The air here was turbid and particularly noisy. He felt very uncomfortable and got up and walked out directly. Seeing that he was about to leave, several people around him hurriedly asked:

"You're leaving so early and you didn't even have a few drinks?"

"Where are you going to play and change places? Let's go together!"

"It's too noisy and it's a headache." Si Ruochen turned expressionlessly and walked to the front desk of the gate and asked with a smile: "Mr. Si, are you going to pay by card this time?"

Si Ruochen handed over the black card and heard complaints from not far away:

"We can't order big orders later if we leave so early today. What a pity."

"Next time, we must keep Mr. Si to play for a while longer."

"He's so moody that he's really hard to please. If it weren't for his generosity, who would take him out to play..."

"..."

The front desk smiled awkwardly but politely and tried to retain the unlimited black card.

Si Ruochen took the card away and said in a cold and impatient tone: "Whoever orders, pays."

The people who were talking there just now turned their heads and their smiles froze on their faces.

How did I get here unknowingly?

Could Si Ruochen have heard everything I just said?

"Don't mind, Mr. Si!"

"I was just being rude and saying that..."

Thinking about how painful it would be to pay for the wine they ordered today, they tried to save the situation by putting on a sullen face.

"Since you are so difficult to serve, you don't need to serve me anymore."

Si Ruochen put the card away and walked out the door.

The slightly long hair on his forehead cast a light shadow, and his profile was cold and distant, giving people a sense of coldness.

When they realized what was happening, Si Ruochen had already walked a distance away, and they could only see his tall back gradually moving away and blending into the night.

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Si Ruochen took a taxi back to his residence and closed his eyes to rest.

This was not the first time he had experienced such a thing.

He would become someone with the same name and somewhat similar to him. The original owner always had regrets that he was the one who ended Si Ruochen's life. The reward he got was to live another life.

The blurred reflection of the car window showed that his current outline was somewhat similar to his own. His eyebrows and eyes were beautiful, but his long-term gloom and irritability made him look a little gloomy.

After Si Ruochen arrived, he suddenly became as clear as a pearl hidden in a box for a long time. Once the dust is gone, it will shine.

There is a small mole under the end of his right eye, which adds to his charm, but his temperament is too cold to make people dare not have any fantasies.

Soon they arrived at their destination, Si Ruochen went upstairs alone and unlocked the door with his fingerprint. The duplex apartment is exquisitely decorated but lacks a bit of human touch and does not leave too many traces of life.

Si Ruochen poured a cup of warm water and finally sat down to calmly receive the original owner's memory.

The original owner is sixteen years old this year. His mother died early. His father Si Yuanzhou is usually busy with work and has no time to take care of his son. He gives him a lot of pocket money.

The original owner doesn't like to study and is addicted to playing. Because he is willing to spend money, he has a large group of bad friends. He is not very old and is known as a playboy.

Si Yuanzhou threw him into a famous closed-type management school in the city. The original owner sang against the teacher every day and competed with the school's academic bully Qi Wang. He deliberately pursued Qi Wang's childhood sweetheart Tang Yuanyuan.

Tang Yuanyuan is a lovely and energetic girl who is positive and sunny. But she is not good at studying because Qi Wang treats her differently and is bullied by a group of girls who like Qi Wang.

The original owner saved her several times and Tang Yuanyuan was very touched and tried to make him study hard and urge him to make progress, but the original owner ignored him and continued to do his own thing in school. Skipping classes and fighting were commonplace.

Tang Yuanyuan became more and more persistent and chased the original owner to force him to study. The two of them got closer and closer. Their classmates thought they were in love and talked about it.

After Qi Wang learned about it, he hoped that Tang Yuanyuan and the original owner would keep their distance and study hard. He confessed to Tang Yuanyuan and agreed that they would be together after graduating from high school.

Tang Yuanyuan became Qi Wang's little tail again. At the graduation party, he met a gangster. The original owner accidentally injured someone in order to save her and caused serious injuries.

Si Yuanzhou calmed down the matter and sent the original owner abroad.

A few years later, the original owner returned to China and Qi Wang got engaged to Tang Yuanyuan.

Si Yuanzhou remarried and stood with his wife holding his new little son. The family of three looked very warm.

Everyone got happiness except the original owner.

He was an outsider. Soon after, he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, concealed his condition, and went abroad alone to meet his own death.

The original owner's regret was not to prevent his father from remarrying or pursuing Tang Yuanyuan, but not to waste time. If you play, you can enjoy the process of playing. If you study, you can learn useful knowledge.

Such a life will at least not let yourself down.

Si Ruochen opened his eyes. Those memories were accompanied by strong negative emotions, but they soon dissipated, leaving only a deserted scene.

He frowned slightly, and his stomach hurt a little. He must be hungry. He got up and opened the refrigerator door. There were only a few bottles of water inside.

The original owner always dealt with it casually and did not take care of his body.

Si Ruochen would not repeat the same mistake. He opened the takeaway app and bought fresh ingredients in the fresh supermarket and waited for the other party to deliver them.

Before the ingredients were delivered, Si Yuanzhou called first. His voice was low, magnetic, and a little surprised: "Did you go to Lanting today?"

Lanting was the name of the bar. The owner was Si Yuanzhou's friend. Usually, he would inform Si Yuanzhou of any movement of Si Ruochen as soon as possible.

Today the boss sent me a video of Si Ruochen's friends queuing up to pay and cursing, with Si Ruochen's name in the mix.

"We agreed to pay but he ran away."

"That's too much. I should have known not to order that bottle of wine."

"How can there be such people? Is the Si family going bankrupt?"

The boss laughed while filming the video: "You treat people as suckers and say bad things about them behind their backs. Now that they hear it, you still wait to be ripped off?"

Those people left in silence and dejectedly.

He sent the video to Si Yuanzhou with a somewhat teasing and gratified tone: "Mr. Si, your young master will save money for the family when he grows up."

Si Yuanzhou was skeptical and called to ask.

"Yeah." Si Ruochen responded, "What's wrong?"

"I have something to talk to you about. Where are you?" Si Yuanzhou didn't know if he was sad for those friends.

"Yongjingyuan." Si Ruochen said calmly and hung up the phone when he saw that the other party didn't say anything.

Si Yuanzhou looked at the call end screen, rubbed his brows and said to the driver with some fatigue: "Go to Yongjingyuan."

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When Si Yuanzhou entered the password to open the door, Si Ruochen had just served a bowl of noodles. The golden egg crumbs, the shrimps he peeled, the mushrooms and the small green vegetables he cut shimmered under the light and were quite appetizing.

Si Yuanzhou's eyes fell on his son at the dining table. The boy sat there coldly without raising his head.

It was hard to tell whether he was happy or not. He was still the same as before. There was a sense of alienation between them, as if they were not father and son but strangers.

The bowl of noodles was steaming and looked good. It might be the only thing in the room that was emitting heat. Si Yuanzhou was a little absent-minded and suddenly found that the noodles were served in a porcelain bowl, which did not look like a takeaway.

There was no outsider here except them. Did Si Ruochen cook it?

"Made it yourself?" Si Yuanzhou was surprised.

"Yeah." Si Ruochen raised his eyes and glanced at Si Yuanzhou.

He was wearing a black high-end suit. Although he was nearly 40 years old, he looked at most in his early 30s. He was tall and handsome.

As a decision maker, Si Yuanzhou's eyes were as sharp as a knife's blade, and he was extremely cunning and dignified. He was a person who was very favored by the years.

"You can move back to the old house. There is a cook you like there. I neglected it before."

Si Yuanzhou suddenly felt guilty. Since Si Ruochen moved out, he skipped classes every day to go out and play. Si Yuanzhou paid more attention to those details that were inevitably overlooked. He even forgot to arrange a chef to come.

Si Ruochen sat upright, his manner was casual and elegant. He looked up at Si Yuanzhou and nodded.

Si Yuanzhou rarely had time to spend with his son. Even if they met, he didn't know what to say. In the past, when he spoke in a harsh tone, Si Ruochen would slam the door and leave with a cold face. It was common for the father and son to have a cold war for ten days or half a month.

He really couldn't figure out how Si Ruochen could cook. He had to be poured water by others since he was a child. It was a great condescension for him to add boiling water to instant noodles.

The bowl of noodles looked well cooked. The shrimps were big and plump. The golden egg chopped eggs floated in the noodles. The tomato soup exuded a very appetizing sour aroma. The noodles were soft and elastic.

The living room and dining room were integrated. The aroma also drifted to Si Yuanzhou.

His Adam's apple moved slightly and he suddenly remembered that he hadn't eaten dinner. It's not that he didn't eat, but he lost his appetite when he heard the school call saying that Si Ruochen skipped classes again.

Si Yuanzhou originally wanted Si Ruochen to have a good time outside for a while, and then he would go back to school if he felt bored. After all, the things to play with are still the same over and over again, but he has never been tired of playing.

Si Yuanzhou couldn't help but feel upset and glanced at the dining table again. His stomach suddenly growled.