For a long time, the two were emotionally stabilized, CoraChen company had something to go first.
FyrenZhang sat alone at his desk in silence.
All the things running around in his head, distracted.
Chloe had never seen a FyrenZhang who was so stressed, and timidly walked over, "Fyren, do you want me to give you a massage?"
"Hmm?" FyrenZhang raised her head and looked at her, "No need."
"Then ... do you ... want to ... confiscate my ... underwear today ?"
"Huh?"
FyrenZhang fumed before realizing that this girl was seeing herself upset and wanted to use feminine gentleness to coax herself happy.
"I'm sorry Chloe, I'm upset and not in the mood. I'm fine, go have fun by yourself."
Chloe lowered her head and tears barred her eyes, "You never used to get angry, at most you would lose your temper and curse. With you like this, I feel heartbroken looking at you."
FyrenZhang smiled bitterly, "When I say I'm fine, I mean I'm fine, I want to be alone now. You go out first."
"What can I ..."
"Go out!"
FyrenZhang's patience ran out.
At this time ElizaLeng walked in and patted Chloe's shoulder, "You go out, I'll talk to him."
ElizaLeng walked over carrying a bottle of wine and two wine glasses, "Have a drink?"
"Not in the mood."
"Stay with me."
FyrenZhang took a deep breath and reluctantly picked up the wine glass.
ElizaLeng clinked glasses with him and smiled at FyrenZhang.
FyrenZhang squeezed out a smile as well and took a sip.
"It's rare to see you like this after all these years."
"Uh-huh." FyrenZhang said, "I don't know what's wrong. You're a genius, I don't have a strategic vision like you. But you taught me and showed me that I want to do it. If I can't do it, I'm disturbed. It's ..."
FyrenZhang struggled to explain:
"A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, a grand plan that could transform the future of an entire region! Obviously it can be done, but ... if it can't be done ... that kind of ..."
"Frustrated."
"Yeah, yeah, yeah! And then there's ..."
"Unwillingness."
"Right right right! And I also ..."
"Feeling indebted to the world."
"How do you know everything?"
ElizaLeng smiled, "Don't put so much pressure on yourself, you're just an ordinary person, we all are. It's fate that let us be born in a rich and powerful family, otherwise there's really not much difference between our fate and those people coming and going on the street."
"So ... we also have things we can and can't do, no need to force ourselves."
"That's the truth ... but ..."
ElizaLeng said, "I support you. Currently, the Qingfeng Group has stabilized, and the cooperation with the Dasheng Group is very smooth, and a lot of projects have already begun to be in the process of returning their capital."
FyrenZhang rubbed his face, "That's only a few dollars."
"The money isn't much, but it proves that our big rear is stable. It can be put together in a big way for once!"
"I won't let CoraChen sell her family."
"No need." ElizaLeng pulled the drawings over and said, "Build the residential and business districts first, and just start a few parks nearby, the point is that the subway, highway, and bus station must be built simultaneously."
"The skyscraper's location is reserved first, according to the hundred-story or more buildings pouring foundations and pre-preparation, there is no hurry to build. When the scale is initially formed, the houses here are bound to rise like crazy! By then ... we'll have the money to keep building."
FyrenZhang watched ElizaLeng quickly marking on the drawings, the pair of white and slender hands, as if they could do magic, were beautiful.
FyrenZhang marveled in her heart:
[She really is a genius! How could she be so outstanding?"]
"Even so, the upfront investment will be terrifying."
"With the four of us working together, I don't believe we can't even make a prosperous look in the early stages!"
FyrenZhang looked at ElizaLeng and suddenly smiled, "If this thing can be done, the people of Syracuse, no, the entire Northern Kingdom, should thank you."
"It's you they should be thanking."
FyrenZhang froze, "Me? I didn't do anything!"
"You were the first to take over this kind of money-burning rotten project."
"The four great families were all dragged down by you."
"After that, the one who could gather the strength of the four great families to build the project was still you, only you."
"Wow!" FyrenZhang said, "According to you, it seems like I'm missing out on a lot of virtue."
ElizaLeng walked to FyrenZhang and hugged him gently.
ElizaLeng hugged him very gently, and the two were very calm as they were gently next to each other.
The girl placed her head carefully on FyrenZhang's shoulder and murmured:
"I actually regret it."
"Regret what?"
"In the past three years, as long as I was willing to grasp a single opportunity, the situation wouldn't even be like today."
FyrenZhang was momentarily speechless, not knowing how to answer.
ElizaLeng continued, "But this is also good. I can do things, but I don't have the resources in my hands to use, and you've given me the stage to show myself. It's just that ... sharing a boyfriend with another woman is really unpleasant."
"Uh ..."
"I know. Around you, the most favored one is XenaXu, she's eloquent and cute, she dares to make you angry, and she's also the first to do you a favor."
"The most affectionate is CoraChen, her love for you is unconditional, you were childhood sweethearts, no one can compare. She is the most trusted and important person within you who dares to entrust everything."
FyrenZhang had even less to say.
The professional scumbag was speechless at this point.
ElizaLeng separated FyrenZhang, looked at FyrenZhang's eyes, and suddenly smiled:
"I have nothing and a bad temper. Not as gentle and loving as CoraChen, not as cute as XenaXu for you to like."
"All I have for you is to give, wholeheartedly, and I will do well for you. Turning your dreams into reality is the only thing I can do for you."
"I will never leave as long as you don't abandon me. Promise me ..."
ElizaLeng's lips quivered in a near plea, "Don't abandon me, okay?"
"If one day I make you angry, if one day I make you unhappy, if one day you don't love me ... don't abandon me, okay?"
FyrenZhang wiped away her tears.
"Am I ... worth it?"
ElizaLeng smiled, "I don't know, I might be crazy."
FyrenZhang sighed and took her in his arms once again.
This time, the hug was tight.
[Damn, other people as villains aren't as entangled as I am!
[I'm so guilty of picking up chicks and sleeping with them, why do I feel so guilty now?
[This emotional debt is too much, how can I end it?
ElizaLeng snuggled into FyrenZhang's arms and said quietly.
"Big heroes, have the pattern and determination of big heroes."
"Do you think that those big people only have the surface as scenery? Behind the scenes, they all have to bear pressures, responsibilities, and emotional debts that ordinary people can't bear."
"Instead of thinking about whether or not you owe anyone and how much you owe, it's better to grit your teeth and walk down one road."
ElizaLeng raised her head and looked at FyrenZhang: "Walk with your head held high, be steadfast, be the Lord of the King's Way, and achieve a grandiose hegemony that no one else can achieve in a lifetime."
FyrenZhang nodded.
In his heart, he said:
[It seems like I'm still a delivery boy at heart, my pattern is not even half as good as ElizaLeng's, haha].
ElizaLeng laughed and gently tugged on FyrenZhang's collar:
"Han Gaozu also felt like he couldn't do anything right. But he had Han Xin for war, Xiao He for logistics, and Zhang Liang for strategizing ... He was the best one if he made the right decisions."
"XenaXu and CoraChen, and me, just fix the three of us and make us follow you to death."
FyrenZhang looked at ElizaLeng.
This super invincible and talented beautiful entrepreneur that he had been obsessed with for several years.
"Sometimes, I really suspect that you're a roundworm in my stomach, as if you know what I'm thinking."
ElizaLeng smiled smugly, "I just know."
A finger gently poked his chest, "Hear it all."
"You?"
"Uh-huh."
FyrenZhang laughed, "So guess what I'm thinking right now?"
FyrenZhang laughed badly, and his hands were not honest.
[Heh heh heh! Maou Saikou! What the hell! Maybe the world is going to end! What do I care?
I'm a villain! And I don't even know where I'm going.
[Let's take one step at a time!
[But ElizaLeng, is really a big beauty that ... absolutely can't miss.]
[I want to put you ... that way ... that way and that way again ... right now]
ElizaLeng red face: "You do not want to good! Bad!"
FyrenZhang picked her up and placed her on the table, panting like a cow.
"What? Want to clean me up here ...?"
ElizaLeng came closer to FyrenZhang, "I'm a virgin too, you have experience, right?"
FyrenZhang puffed and laughed, "Just kissing you."
"Oh." ElizaLeng blushed, still a little lost in her heart.
...
FyrenZhang reveled in tenderness.
The women around him moved him so much that it made him forget the harsh, tragic fate he might face.
Meanwhile ... the helmsman he ... has defected.
Years of savings were destroyed ... because he wanted to follow OttoLong to soar, and as a result, his own family's bottom was now emptied.
Years of embezzlement down the organization s funding, all hit the water.
The money is gone, the official hat is gone, and even the asshole is ruined ...
He hated ah!
A man in black, draped in a black cloak stood in the hall where the helmsman once stood, four men dressed in black behind him.
The Treasurer was so nervous that he was shivering.
"That means ...Bryan he, took all the money and fled. Is that right?"
The treasurer hurriedly knelt down, "Please forgive me! I think that Bryan, this asshole, and FyrenZhang are simply in cahoots!"
"How?"
"The four big kings defected in batches, the speed, the attitude, and the amount of red envelopes sent ... are simply mind-boggling, and if it wasn't premeditated, the ghosts wouldn't believe it!"
"Continue."
"He has been in control of the Snow City Branch for many years, and all the finances are in his hands alone! This time it's clear that he's pretending to help the Young Lord, but is actually funding FyrenZhang! In batches, he's having his men work for FyrenZhang!"
"Is there more?"
"There is!" The right-eyed treasurer said, "My subordinate had the chance to seriously injure FyrenZhang, but Bryan, this bastard, would rather use his own asshole to get in the way than to protect FyrenZhang's safety! Can they not be a gang?"
The man in black frowned slightly, "What nonsense? Anyway, let's save our reputation with the Young Lord first.Max!"
"Yes, Heavenly King!"
"You go and meet up with the Young Lord and bring a sum of money to explain the situation. By the way ... fetch FyrenZhang's kneecaps back."
"Max leads the way!"
The man in black tilted his head slightly and took a deep breath, "FyrenZhang, heh, I want to see just how many cards you have to play. A FyrenZhang with legs ... is not a good FyrenZhang ah."