My dear President, Please make a detour

Two years later.

The fine sunshine hits the French windows. In such a large office, the cold color decoration is luxurious but not publicized.

The Secretary combed his hair meticulously and pushed the door in: "Mr. Jane, a gentleman said he was your friend and wanted to see you."

"Friend?" Bai Shaoqing straightened up first and looked at Jian boyao in surprise.

Most of Jian boyao's friends have heads and faces. It's impossible not to know the secretary who has been around Jian boyao for many years.

Jian boyao's head was not raised, and his precious chin was slightly tight, which was obviously a little unhappy.

He never liked to be disturbed at work.

The Secretary hurriedly said, "this gentleman said his last name is si."

"Secretary?"

Jian boyao put down his pen and looked up faintly.

Bai Shaoqing was not so calm.

"Secretary!"

Is that the one?

He's back?

"Please." Jane boyao pondered a little.

Soon, the secretary came up with people. Bai Shaoqing had fled silently. There was only Jian boyao's signature and the voice of the air conditioner in the office.

The Secretary introduced the man to the door and made a gesture: "Mr. Si, please."

The man nodded slightly. There was a dark and evil light in his eyes. Just a glance made the Secretary blush and heartbeat a few times.

This man... Really has a charm that makes people move at a glance.

"Long time no see." a slender figure pushed open the door and scratched his lips at the office.

"Back?" Jian boyao looked at him coldly, "Si Xiuqi."

Si Xiuqi stood straight, his eyebrows were stunned, and a evil smile hung on his mouth.

Jian boyao glanced at him.

A simple suit can't hide his own elegance.

But relatively speaking, he has changed a lot from five years ago.

"Yes," he laughed at himself, "I can't stay abroad, so I'll come back naturally."

"Have you been abroad these years?"

"Yes."

Jian boyao saw that his God had bitter words and motioned him to sit down and say.

"In the past few years abroad, a lot of things have happened."

Jian boyao guessed this. If something hadn't happened, he wouldn't come back easily according to his character.

"Talk?"

Si Xiuqi was stunned and then said, "I didn't think we could have a long talk."

"There are many unexpected things in life."

"Yes, there are many unexpected things." Si Xiuqi lit a cigarette, slightly evil hooked the lower lip corner, and his eyes were deep.

"Start five years ago."

He took his children and Ma Ru Ning abroad five years ago. Although he was hit, he ran a business for life.

With his ability, business soon rose.

I thought he could spend his life abroad. He wanted to forget the past.

Then the accident was always caught off guard, and the company went bankrupt quickly because of Ma Ru Ning's fault.

And can't come back from the dead.

Ma Juning, who has always been delicate, can't stand the days without money. He left with the rest of his money and owed usury.

After paying off the usury owed by Ma Ru Ning, he came back to Nandu with his children.

"In recent years, I am not very funny." he gently spit out the smoke ring, some ridicule.

Jian boyao did not evaluate his life.

"How's the child?"

Si Xiuqi said, "as a father, no matter how hard it is, I won't hurt my child."

Jian boyao nodded, "where's Ma Ru Ning?"

"I don't know. I haven't looked for her."

Si Xiuqi said slowly, "in fact, when the business failed, I didn't feel the pain."

"Maybe there are too many ups and downs, and I'm numb." Jian boyao joked.

"In those days, I had some regrets about what had happened before." Si Xiuqi paused: "no, I regret it very much."

"It's often said that only when you lose something can you understand the value of that thing. Now I know how bastard I was."

"Jian boyao, I think I was wrong in the past."

The cigarette butts were pressed out in the ashtray. Si Xiuqi frowned gently. The smile on the corners of his mouth became more and more bitter, and his heart seemed to be grasped with his hands.

It hurts and stuffy.

His tone was calm from beginning to end.

Calmly said he left, said bankruptcy and debt repayment, but when he regretted, his mood broke out.

In the hard days abroad, he was numb, angry, unwilling, and finally turned to indifference.

But every time he thought of Nandu, he would regret. The irreconcilable mood made him sleepless day and night.

If you make a mistake, you can't turn back.

"It's all over."

Jian boyao was silent for a long time and said, "what are your plans for coming back this time?"

"I intend to stay in Nandu." after all, there are other memories here.

"Yes, I happen to have a position here. The original employee left and couldn't find a suitable candidate at the moment. What do you think?"

Si Xiuqi was stunned for a moment. "Unexpectedly, you were the last person to help me."

"What I like is your own ability. If we can, we can sign the contract now and go to work tomorrow."

carry out with drive and sweep.

The secretary put away the contract and was slightly surprised, but with professional ethics, she didn't say much.

"Take care, Mr. Jane."

Si Xiuqi was as good as a runner, and his lips were full of evil charm.

He used to be full of evil spirits. Even after five years of precipitation, the charm of his body still invaded from his bones.

It's just more gloomy now.

"If you need any help, you can let me know."

For his former opponent, Jian boyao did not despise sympathy.

He asked naturally, as if he were asking an old friend.

Si Xiuqi didn't refuse: "if I need help, I won't be polite."

Before leaving, Si Xiuqi stood at the door of the office, his eyes suddenly deepened, and his tone was serious: "thank you."

Downstairs.

Si Xiuqi brought Si Zimu back from the front stage, and his father and son came out of the company one after another.

"Zi mu, what would you like to eat this noon?" Si Xiuqi glanced at Si Zi mu.

Si Zimu's face was frozen and pointed to a restaurant not far away.

"OK, but I want to discuss something with you." Si Xiuqi said, "I want to work, so I want to send you to school."

Sizi Mu Wen Yan's face changed in horror, like seeing a flood and fierce beast, turned around and ran away.

Si Xiuqi stretched out his hand and grabbed him in his arms. His eyes were stern in an instant. His evil eyes were like a vortex: "you are five years old this year, and you can't let you go."

Si Zimu struggled violently, clenched his fist and hit Si Xiuqi, with a strong sense of resistance in his eyes.

Seeing that Si Xiuqi was indifferent, Si Zimu fiercely put his arm in his mouth.

When Si Xiuqi forcibly pulled it out, there were a row of teeth on it.

Sixiuqi's face was suddenly covered with dark clouds. They looked at each other for a long time. Sizi Mu's eyes were red and resolutely resisted.

Si Xiuqi put him down and admitted defeat.

"Not yet."

Si Zimu nodded, a little relieved.