After a rich and lively dinner, Shang Yizheng was sent to the study by his mother to chew on the pile of documents at the cost of a cup of tea.
Looking at the pile of documents, Shang Yizheng's head ached. He looked at the time and saw that it was only seven o'clock. It seemed that it was necessary to work for five consecutive hours at night.
Putting the phone in hand, I took a look at the photo of the little man used as the desktop for the phone. My dry heart was immediately saved, and the corners of my mouth raised uncontrollably.
What is the little man doing now? Eating, watching TV, reading, or opening unopened gifts? I really want to hear the little man’s voice.
My fingers gently rubbed the little figure on the phone, and I missed her so much.
Work early, and when you're done, pick up the little person early and go back to City F to live a happy life together.
Shang Yizheng took a document and started to read it.
Time passed little by little. I read the written documents and the information on the computer at the same time. The more I read about Shang Yizheng, the angrier I became.
"Those two guys!" Those two guys naturally refer to Shang Yizheng's parents. Shang Yizheng is now sure that the two parents came back this time purely to bully him. Those documents are not only from the head office here, but also from the head office here.
Some of them were brought back from overseas branches managed by the two of them.
Do you want to torture me to death?
Shang Yizheng felt a little unbalanced.
Suddenly, the mobile phone on the table rang. Shang Yizheng quickly picked up the phone, but he didn't recognize the number on the phone, so he answered the call a little disappointed.
"Hey" Shang Yizheng said coldly
"Brother" After a few seconds of silence on the phone, a familiar voice sounded timidly.
"Xiao Cong!" Shang Yizheng's eyes widened immediately, and he said in surprise: "Xiao Cong, brother is here."
"Brother" called out aggrievedly, and the little man on the other side of the phone was still frightened by Shang Yizheng's cold voice just now. He had never heard Shang Yizheng speak to him in that tone, and he was frightened.
I almost cried
Hearing the little man's slightly trembling voice, Shang Yizheng asked nervously: "What's wrong with Xiao Cong?"
"No, it's nothing. It's just that I was a little scared when I heard my brother's cold voice just now." The little man hugged his legs with one hand and curled up under the sofa, resting his chin on his knees.
"Ah, Xiao Cong, don't get me wrong. My brother doesn't know that you just saw an unknown number and thought it was someone you didn't know called. That's why it's like this. Xiao Cong, don't be afraid of my brother." Shang Yizheng quickly calmed down.
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"Well" the little man was relieved after hearing this, and then said: "My grandfather took my mobile phone away. I asked him for it. He said that he accidentally broke the mobile phone, so he gave me one.
New one, even the number has been changed.”
"So that's how it is," Shang Yizheng said, but he was a little doubtful in his heart. Of course, he was suspicious of Mr. Yang's words and took away Xiaoren'er's mobile phone. Now he said that it was broken and even the number was changed.
I always feel like there's something wrong, but I don't want to worry about it, so I won't explain it.
"Xiao Cong, aren't you going to sleep now?" Shang Yizheng looked at the time and saw that it was already past ten o'clock. In the past, little people would go to bed.
"I'm not sleepy yet" said the little man
"Aren't you sleepy? In the past, you would have fallen asleep now," Shang Yizheng said with a smile.
"I, I will go to sleep later," the little man said
"What is Xiao Cong doing now?" Shang Yizheng asked with a smile.
"I'm opening a gift, yesterday's birthday gift." The little man reached out and poked the half-opened gift box in front of him, and said a little lonely.
Naturally, Shang Yizheng didn't miss Xiao Ren'er's disappointed tone. His smile immediately faded, and he frowned and said, "Do you miss your brother?" ",,,Well" there was silence for a moment before Xiao Ren'er responded sheepishly.
After a while, he himself felt that he had become very strange. He used to feel very happy when he returned home and had his family with him. But now, he feels sad just after being separated from his brother for a few hours. Even his grandfather, parents, and
My sister accompanies me and makes me happy, but I can't be happy either. I always feel empty in my heart because I don't have a brother by my side. I miss him so much.
"Brother misses Xiao Cong so much." Shang Yizheng was very happy to hear Xiao Ren'er admit that he misses him.
"Well" the little man became happy after hearing this
"Did Xiao Cong eat well today?" Shang Yizheng asked suddenly. He always felt that the little man's voice was a little weak, and he was worried that he didn't eat well.
"Yes, I have a good meal." What the little man said was very guilty.
But Shang Yizheng heard it and frowned and said, "Did Xiao Cong not have dinner?"
"..." The other side immediately fell silent upon hearing this.
"What's wrong? Is the food not to your liking?" Shang Yizheng asked worriedly, thinking of the little man's thin body.
"No, I just don't want to eat it." The little man stared at the half-opened gift in front of him and had no intention of opening it any more. His brother was not here and he had no strength to do anything.
"This is not good. Xiao Cong needs to eat well, otherwise his body will be overwhelmed," Shang Yizheng advised.
"..." When my brother comes, I will eat the little man and said secretly in his heart, but his mouth was slightly opened but he did not say it out loud.
"How about, Xiao Cong, let's play a game?" Shang Yizheng tried hard to think of a way to coax the little man to eat, but suddenly his mind changed and he thought of a way.
"What game?" the little man immediately asked curiously.
"In this way, we can play guessing what each other eats. My brother ate kung pao chicken, fish-flavored shredded pork, drunken shrimp, garlic braised beef tendon, winter melon cup, and dumplings made by my mother herself, and many more.
, see if Xiao Cong can guess it, and then my brother will also guess what Xiao Cong ate, is that good?"
"Uh, okay" the little man thought for a moment and then agreed.
"Then let's see who has the most correct guesses. Then the winner can ask the loser to do something, anything." Shang Yizheng's sinister factor suddenly boiled over, and the raised corner of his mouth looked evil.
"Can anything be done?" the little man asked immediately.
"Yes, anything is fine," Shang Yizheng said with a smile, thinking, little man, why are you so serious about asking me? Do you still want to beat me?
"Okay, then, let's start from tomorrow," the little man said with a happy smile.
"Well, Xiao Cong, let's go have something to eat now, and then go to bed early. You will have enough energy to compete with me tomorrow. My brother will not let you go."
"Well, I understand. I'm going to eat now." The little man nodded seriously, then hung up the phone and went downstairs to find something to eat.
Shang Yizheng was a little bit dumbfounded when he heard the busy sounds coming from his cell phone. This was too urgent, but it would be good if the little man went to eat obediently.
An hour later, Shang Yizheng's cell phone rang again. When he saw that it was the number that the little man had dialed just now, he quickly answered the call.
"Xiao Cong"
"Well, brother, I'm going to bed." The little man's voice sounded much stronger than before. It seemed that he had gone to eat obediently.
"Okay, remember to cover yourself with a quilt, you know?" Shang Yizheng quickly warned.
"I know, good night, brother." The little man lay on the bed and covered himself with a quilt, then hugged the big rabbit in one hand and said good night to Shang Yizheng.
"Well, good night," Shang Yizheng said softly, and then he put down the phone when he heard the little man hang up the phone. It seemed that after saying a few words to the little man, his spirits became better, so Shang Yizheng
I continued to read the documents, trying to finish them as soon as possible so that I could go find the villain as soon as possible.