In fact, he didn't care about his father's blame at all, what he cared about was that his brother disappeared like this.

"Yo! Three missing one! ”

The box door was pushed open from the outside, and Li Yunnan walked in with a smile.

Seeing Chu Mo sitting alone at the mahjong table, he went over and pressed his shoulder, "Little Mozi, didn't you lose enough last night?" ”

"Hmmm! Just waiting for you, you have come from afar, you are a guest. Losing to you, that's morality. Feed! Those two brothers, come and come, get together, start a war! Chu Mo beckoned to the two people on the sofa.

Jin Zeming and Han Yicheng didn't get up, so Li Yunnan walked over and took the wine glass handed over by Han Yicheng.

He sat on the couch and shook the glass, the rose-red liquid gently swaying in the crystal.

"The post-editing of "Agarwood" will reduce Song Keer's role, and the qualification for that award will not be reached." Li Yunnan said with a smile.

"Song Ke'er is still writing a letter of repentance next door, and she has been angry since ancient times......" Chu Mo gently hummed a drama tune.

The quiet box suddenly sounded his seemingly unsimilar tune, which had a bit of artistic conception.

"Zeming, since you like that Luo Xingchen, you can give her ...... in the play "Agarwood"

"No need to ......," Jin Zeming refused lightly.

Li Yunnan didn't know why, and looked at him.

I only heard Han Yicheng say slowly, "People just happen to be on it, you give her so much work, and the Cowherd and Weaver Girl are not so easy to act." ”

Jin Zeming did not deny it, but he also did not admit that he had such thoughts.

It took him a long time before he spoke, "There are some things that you see may not be what happens. ”

"I'm only worried about the ...... of the Century Group's case," a hint of worry flashed on Li Yunnan's handsome face.

"Huasheng has gone from dark to light, and this battle must be won." Jin Zeming's smile was a little yin.

"Your father ......," Li Yunnan looked at him.

In his eyes, a young master who only knows how to spend time and drink can't afford to turn up the wind and waves. Jintai ......" Jin Zeming seemed to be smiling, and the corners of his lips were a little sneering.

In the Jin family, the struggle for power and profit has never stopped.

Jin Shaotang's position, which one is not coveted?

But he really doesn't like Jintai!

"Zeming, Jintai and Century all want to win from this landmark king. Huasheng will fight in and win the century, and will definitely become Jintai's enemy. Han Yicheng said.

Jin Zeming smiled and raised his wine glass, "Cheers!" ”

His calm and indifferent expression is like a strategizing king.

……

Jin family.

Luo Xingchen recognized the bed a little, and tossed and turned for a long time before falling asleep.

But when the door was gently pushed open, she immediately woke up, turned her head to look over, and in the dim light, it was Jin Zeming's tall figure.

"Woke you up?" Jin Zeming walked to the bed, bent down and pulled her body, she squinted and looked lazy.

He stroked her silky cheeks and whispered, "Keep sleeping!" ”

"Hmm!" Luo Xingchen didn't even bother to open his eyes, so he lay on the pillow and waved his hand.

Jin Zeming had a faint smell of wine and smoke.

She inhaled secretly, as if she had also smelled a woman's perfume.

Immediately, her face sank.

Jin Zeming only saw her back, not knowing that she had already started scolding him in her heart again at this time.

He stood up, habitually pulled out his cigarette case, and went to the terrace.

Pulling out a cigarette and lighting it, he took a hard puff and slowly spit out a thin white cigarette from his mouth.