Chapter 122: Making up for the uneasy conscience
A few days after returning from the golf course, Zhou announced his intention to cooperate with Ji.
After Su Linzhou learned the news, he was stunned.
"Are you crazy? How could you give up such an important project and just give it to Ji Tingyang for nothing?"
"Don't you value this project very much, and even drag me along? Why did you refuse when Mr. Zhou wanted to choose you? Then what are you busy with during this time?”
Su Linzhou was puzzled.
Xie Changyan sat in a chair and said in a lazy tone: "Perhaps it is to make up for the uneasy conscience that will follow..."
Su Linzhou was confused for a moment, but he quickly reacted.
He was speechless, "Damn it, are you determined to take advantage of others?"
Why do you have a bad conscience?
Don't you just want to steal Ji Tingyang's people, and then make up for a big project for others.
"Tsk, tsk, if Ji Tingyang knows about this little calculation in your mind, he will definitely not spare you." Su Linzhou imagined the scene of the two fighting, and his smile became more gloating.
"..." Xie Changyan glanced at him and remained silent.
Jijia Villa.
After receiving the good news that Mr. Zhou was going to cooperate with the Ji family, Ji Tingyang, who had no idea what was going on, felt a bit of pride on his face.
The last time Xie took away the new energy project for nothing, he still held a grudge.
Ji Tingyang even felt relieved to be able to win Zhou's project from Xie Changyan this time.
Even with the indifferent expression on his face, Lin Xu could feel the happy aura emanating from him.
"It's really cool. We have won another big project. To celebrate, how about we have a big dinner tonight?" Lin Xu praised.
Ji Tingyang pursed his lips, a look of discomfort flashed in his eyes, "Can you skip the big meal and eat something else..."
"Okay, you can eat whatever you want."
"I want to eat chopped green onion noodles..." His eyes flashed.
Lin Xu had always asked him to pay attention to his health and not to work overtime all the time.
So he reduced the number of overtime work after returning home. As a result, he didn't have the midnight snack Lin Xu cooked for him for a long time.
With this thought in mind, he raised his eyes and glanced at Lin Xu.
Meeting her eyes with a slight smile, the ears under the broken hair quietly turned red.
"Okay, but if you just eat noodles, you will definitely be hungry. I'll let Mrs. Zhang cook some other dishes, okay?" Lin Xu said.
All he wants to eat is chopped green onion noodles, nothing else matters.
Ji Tingyang nodded.
"What should I ask Mrs. Zhang to do?" Lin Xu muttered and entered the kitchen.
Once raw and twice cooked, Lin Xu became much more proficient in cooking noodles this time. In less than five or six minutes, he brought out a bowl of fragrant green onion noodles from the kitchen.
Ji Tingyang picked up the chopsticks and suddenly stretched out his hands to snatch away the green onion noodles in front of him.
The man picked up the big bowl and ate directly with the soup.
In less than a moment, more than half of the bowl of scallion noodles was finished.
"What a coincidence that I came back from work at the right time. How did you know I was hungry?" Ji Zeqiu held the bowl and smiled.
Ji Tingyang's face suddenly darkened, like the sky before a thunderstorm, a storm was about to come.
He shouted Ji Zeqiu's name word by word, gritting his teeth, his face was terrifyingly cold, "My mother cooked this for me!"
"Oh." Ji Zeqiu raised his eyebrows and put his hand in his hand. He handed the bowl forward, "Can I give it back to you?"
Half of the noodles were missing, plus the soup stained with Ji Zeqiu's saliva.
A cold chill burst out from Ji Tingyang's eyes, which seemed to be filled with murderous intent.
Who wants to eat his saliva!
But...
This is the noodles cooked for him by his mother. My mother cooked it.
Ji Tingyang paused coldly, and a fleeting hesitation flashed in his eyes.
Before his struggle was over, Ji Zeqiu snatched the chopsticks from his hand and continued to eat the remaining noodles, "You don't want it yourself."
"..." Ji Tingyang clenched his fists at his side, Creaking.
Lin Xu was afraid that the two brothers would fight again, so he said loudly: "There is still a lot of food in the kitchen, one bowl for each person, no quarreling."
Hearing her words, Ji Tingyang's expression changed. Only then did things get better.
Just before Lin Xu went into the kitchen and brought out another bowl of noodles, Ji Tingyang glanced at Ji Zeqiu, who was eating sizzlingly next to him, and the veins on his forehead popped out, "Ji Zeqiu, are you sick?"< br>
"Who told you to eat alone?" Ji Zeqiu snorted.
Before, Ji Tingyang showed off to him openly and secretly that his mother had cooked chopped green onion noodles for him. You can imagine that he was feeling depressed at that time.
He wants to eat too.
But every time he saw Lin Xu's smile, the words he wanted to eat went around and around, and then he swallowed them back in his stomach.
This matter has been on his mind for a long time.
Unexpectedly, when I came back this time, I would happen to meet my mother cooking noodles.
Who cares about Ji Tingyang anymore.
Ji Tingyang gritted his teeth and resisted the urge to expose all Ji Zeqiu's dirty information.
As if he was worried that the last bowl of noodles would be snatched away by Ji Zeqiu, as soon as Lin Xu took it out, he hurriedly took a bite.
Ji Zeqiu rolled his eyes at him.
Looking at the two noisy brothers, Lin Xu couldn't help but laugh and cry, and somehow remembered the previous scene.
One day at noon, two or three-year-old Ozawa Qiu had a nightmare. He woke up from his dream and ran out of the bedroom crying with a stuffed bear in his hand.
No matter how much the servant coaxed him, he couldn't do anything. He kept crying for his mother.
After receiving the call from the servant, Lin Xu rushed home in a panic.
Unexpectedly, the room was quiet after coming back.
Lin Xu was surprised, "Where is Zeqiu?"
The servant smiled and said, "The eldest young master has taken the second young master back to his room."
Lin Xu walked to the bedroom on the second floor. Quietly open the bedroom door.
I saw two children lying on the bed together, hugging each other and falling asleep.
Ozawa Qiu's rosy cheeks were still stained with wet tears, his two small hands were holding Ji Tingyang's clothes uneasily, and their little heads were pressed against each other. The picture was so harmonious and beautiful.
It was obvious that the two brothers loved each other when they were young, but how could they become tit-for-tat as they grew up?
Lin Xu secretly took a photo at that time.
Did she save that photo in the cloud?
I don’t know if I can get it back.
Just when Lin Xu was trying to remember, a rapid ringing of her cell phone pulled her away from her previous thoughts.
She picked up her phone and glanced at it, which showed an unknown call.
"Hello?" Lin Xu answered with his ear.
"Hello, Miss Lin, I am Shen Qingtang." The person on the other end of the phone identified himself.
"Are you looking for Ji Zeqiu? I'll let him pick it up..." Lin Xu said.
After all, it seems that there is only one Ji Zeqiu between them.
"No, I called you specifically." Shen Qingtang said quickly, "I thought about it for a while and felt that what you said to me before was right."
She took a deep breath.
“I decided to go abroad.”