[Invisible Scarecrow] 01: Engraved into his bones and melted into his body
[(Readers, please note that Si Lan’s side story begins four and a half years later, when Mei Yangyang is about to turn five years old. This time period is only introduced in a few strokes in the main side story! Now it is detailed
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[As we walked, we dispersed, and the memories faded. When I turned around, I found that you were gone. Suddenly, I was confused. --- Xu Zhimo]
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The weather in D city in July has become unbearable. Waves of incandescent fire enveloped the entire city. Even the wind that blew from time to time was warm and made people feel
Not the slightest chill.
This summer is a little different!
Different from the raging heat wave outside, in this high-end office building, the cold air blown out by the central air conditioner makes people who have just stepped out of the car and walked into the building feel refreshed physically and mentally.
"The time is almost up, I'll be up right away!" The woman who hung up the phone was wearing an ol' professional suit and carrying a briefcase in her hand. She was neatly dressed and stood in the elevator competently and confidently. She went up the elevator to the top floor. In the elevator
She raced against time to organize her thoughts, because she would have to report to her immediate boss on a routine basis later.
The boss is a person who doesn't like to waste time. His decisiveness in handling things and cherishing his time make all his subordinates want to kneel down and worship him!
Ruan Ni stepped out of the elevator and walked straight to the CEO's office. She opened the door of the office. The purified air in the room was reminiscent of the natural atmosphere in the forest. Room temperature was the optimal temperature. The purifying particles released by the air conditioner made the indoor air
While purifying, the low-volume design also makes the entire office seem unusually quiet.
Ruan Ni raised her face and looked at the desk. The tall man sitting there was writing something with his head lowered. He used his left hand to write, and his clean and slender fingers lightly held a section of the pen. He wrote forcefully and
Chic and unrestrained, behind him is a spacious floor-to-ceiling window, the sunlight pours in, and his perfect side face is soaked in the warm sunshine.
Serious men are often charming, especially such courageous men!
But what if the man in front of me wasn't so difficult to deal with!
Ruan Ni sighed in her heart, this is probably the common understanding of all the women in the company who admire him.
Ruan Niren has walked to the position one meter in front of the desk, stood still, neatly pulled out the handheld computer in her hand, and was ready to report on the work.
Report work while standing one meter away from the desk, which is the distance prescribed by him.
Before she could speak softly, the man who was writing with his head down had already raised a hand, indicating that she could start. Ruan Ni nodded and began to report the important report at the special foreign business meeting. She used concise words and did not make long speeches.
Her gorgeous words were concise and smooth. A report could not last more than a quarter of an hour. She clicked until she clicked on it. When she pressed the handheld computer, she raised her face and said in a routine: "President, Mr. Zhang's appointment tonight is in Jingteng!"
After Ruan Ni finished speaking, although her expression was calm, she was sighing in her heart, Jingteng is a money-burning place!
"In addition, Mr. Si, Miss Jian invites you to have lunch at 12 noon tomorrow at the Jinsha Private Kitchen Restaurant!"
"Yeah!" The man sitting at the desk put the cap on the pen and twisted it. When he raised his eyes, his eyes were cold and calm, "I know!"
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The night finally has a slightly cooler atmosphere!
Jingteng high-end private club!
A silver light flashed across the exclusive parking lot, and a Porsche sports car stopped at a special location. The man who got out of the car walked towards the gate with familiarity, and the waiter who guarded the door respectfully opened the door for him.
"Master Lan, Master Zhang has been waiting for a long time!"
When Si Lan walked into the private room, it was already full of smoke. When he walked to the door, he glanced at a corner with a solemn look. Zhang Chenchu was playing cards surrounded by a group of beauties, and his opponent was Shao Zhao, who had just returned to China.
Mo, when Zhang Chenchu saw him coming, he immediately clapped his hands and said, "Come, come, come, serve our Young Master Si well, whoever can climb up his dragon bed tonight will be rewarded!"
Zhang Chenchu gave the order, and the beauties stood up one after another to greet him.
Shao Zhaomo glanced at Zhang Chenchu while playing the cards in his hand, and smiled, "I asked why Shang Qingwen didn't come? Fortunately, he didn't come, otherwise he would have to kneel on the remote control when he came home!"
Zhang Chenchu rolled his eyes, "Can we not talk about that wife slave? His family is now a country where women's rights are supreme. One is Shu Ran and the other is beautiful. I said it is better to have a child or a son. Just look at his family and you will know
, it has completely regressed into a matriarchal society!”
Shao Zhaomo laughed and coughed, okay, let's boil down the reason why you said this to one word, and that is 'jealousy'.
This is what Shang Qingwen said. You, Zhang Chenchu, are still single when you are thirty-seven. What you say is jealousy. The jealousy of old men always comes out of nowhere!
Zhang Chenchu seemed to understand the meaning in Shao Zhaomo's eyes, and then raised his eyebrows, "Run Lao Er is still single at thirty-four, isn't Si Lan still single at thirty-five?" He looked at Shao Zhaomo.
, Shao Zhaomo put down the cards in his hand and shrugged his shoulders, "I'm thirty-three, but I'm going to be a father!"
Older? Who is the oldest?
Zhang Chenchu gasped, "Okay, okay, this guy is just looking for a fight!"
"I'll borrow the bathroom to take a shower before going home. My wife is allergic to these perfumes!" Shao Zhaomo got up and Shi Shiran walked towards another room. When he passed by Si Lan, he smiled slightly as a greeting. He was
I was in a hurry to go home to be with my wife, but I was pestered by Zhang Chenchu. Fortunately, Si Lan was here and he could find a chance to escape!
Shao Zhaomo got married two years ago, and his wife is also a lawyer. They got to know each other because of a case. His wife was the defendant's defense lawyer, and he was the plaintiff's lawyer. They didn't even know each other.
Si Lan, who was at the door, quietly passed by among the group of warblers and swallows. His calm and unhurried look made the beauties who came up to him look at him with admiration. However, Si Lan passed these people and sat directly in a more spacious room.
In the seat next to Shao Zhaomo's seat just now, as soon as he sat down, a girl tentatively sat over. Seeing that he did not reject her, she leaned forward more boldly and obediently handed the wine glass to his hand.
Zhang Chenchu touched his nose and looked at Si Lan, who was sitting on the sofa. Si Lan was holding a wine glass in one hand, shaking it gently, and looked at the girl lying on him with a faint look. The girl was wearing a snow-white bundle/
Wearing a short-breasted skirt, the breasts/groove squeezed out of the chest are faintly reappearing. Her hair is burgundy and slightly curved. Under the dim light, the girl's face is the pink and dark color of a porcelain doll. He lies still and sits still, shaking the wine glass.
His hand paused slightly, and he glanced at the girl lightly. The girl was so frightened by the look he cast that she quickly retracted her hand.
That cautious movement made Si Lan's eyes move slightly, and his heart was involved in the long-standing throbbing. His thin lips then raised slightly, and a magnetic voice rang out, "Name?"
He always cherished his words like gold and never looked twice at the women around him. But tonight was special when he asked each other their names.
The girl was frightened. She raised her face and looked at the face that showed no emotion. He looked at her with an imperial look, and the condescending pressure made her feel frightened just by looking at him.
"My name is Jing Jing, peaceful An, peaceful Jing!"
Quiet, quiet -
Si Lan's expression was still so cold, but it seemed that because of this name, the cold light in his eyes changed slightly. When Zhang Chen saw him like this for the first time, he leaned over with a smile, leaned next to his ear, and was touched by him.
Zhang Chenchu moved his face away in disgust, but Zhang Chenchu was not annoyed. Instead, he sat on the side, crossed his legs, and sighed quietly, "It seems that we are the only two bachelors left!"
What kind of world is this?
Even Guanyang's Yumu's son can do soy sauce. Run Laoer is a typical workaholic. He has long forgotten about physiological needs. It doesn't matter whether he wants a woman or not. However, he is a good person.
There is also a fiancée in name, but the two of them——
As people get married and start careers, there are fewer and fewer people who can hang out. It used to be four or five, but now, you can only date Si Lan every time.
Zhang Chenchu was still meditating while holding the wine glass. Si Lan had already put down the wine glass in his hand and stood up. With his straight legs, he stood at a higher altitude. With Zhang Chenchu's 'knowing' expression, he walked straight out of the private room and left
One sentence, "Go out and get some air!"
Zhang Chenchu looked at his back and raised his eyebrows, Si Lan, are you also sick today?
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Jingteng at night is the most luxurious place in D City. Si Lan walked out of the private room and walked forward on the luxurious carpet, walked through the long corridor, and walked to a flower stand with few people. She came here.
Everyone was spending money like water, and they were ecstatically portraying another luxurious world. When he came out of the private room, the quiet space outside made him sober up a lot.
The weather is fine and the stars are shining brightly in the night sky.
Si Lan looked up at the stars in the sky. The cigar in his hand was half-burned. The sparks on the cigar flickered when he breathed. Amidst the rising white smoke, he maintained that posture with his slightly raised face, staring up.
After a long while, the thin lips moved slightly, and the white smoke in his mouth was breathed out.
Whenever it is quiet at night, the memory will become clearer and clearer.
It's clear -
Engraved into his bones and melted into his blood!!
----This is the first update today, okay? There will be another update, probably in the afternoon. I will update it as soon as I finish it.----