Four Hundred and Sixty-Two Cooperation (III)

"He's here again?" Yu Zeyao frowned, and after pondering for a while, he said, "Let him wait downstairs!"

"Yes." Zhuang Yan replied and hurried downstairs.

Yu Zeyao walked quietly to the bathroom. Jing Yu thought of something, got off the bed and followed him.

"Is something wrong?" he asked while squeezing out toothpaste. He didn't look at her either, just looking at the toothpaste with his head lowered. He knew Jing Yu's temperament very well. If it wasn't for something, she wouldn't want to say more to him. Let alone keeping up like now.

"It's Zenan's business." Jing Yu replied to him.

"He asked you to intercede on his behalf?"

"Yeah. You also know his temperament. He can't stay at home for a day. Now you let him shut up and think about his mistakes every day, and he says that grass grows all over his body."

"It's just grass growing. When mushrooms grow on his body, you can come back and beg for mercy."

"..." Jing Yu was speechless. No one can always influence Yu Zeyao's decisions. She had already been vaccinated in advance, so don't hold out any hope. Now I can only go back to work like this.

Yu Zeyao took the mouthwash and looked sideways at her twice.

"When did you get so close to Zenan?"

"We have always been so close. He is easy to get along with. He doesn't force others to make things difficult for me. He doesn't show off to me for no reason. He is also not too serious. He is also very humorous. It's very comfortable to get along with him."

Yu Zeyao paused in brushing his teeth and his face turned cold.

Hearing her praise other men, even though they are her biological brothers, still makes her feel quite uncomfortable.

and……

No matter how you listen to these words, you feel that they are not only praising Zenan, but also suspected of criticizing him.

"It seems that it's time to find him a girlfriend." Yu Zeyao glanced at Jingyu meaningfully and brushed his teeth again. Every movement was heavy.

Jing Yu knew what he was losing his temper about, so he didn't care about him. He yawned lazily and went back to sleep under the quilt.

When he turned over, he saw the shirt he had taken off on the carpet last night and the red lip prints on the collar of the shirt. His heart tightened slightly, and his sleepiness suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Is there a new woman by his side now?

In this way, can I get rid of him completely and live my own life again?

This is the day she has been looking forward to, but for some reason, she is not happy at all at this moment.

She turned over again, and the quilt that was still warm just now suddenly cooled down.

She feels a little cold...

In my mind, I am constantly picturing the appearance of another woman...

What will his new love look like? Long hair like hers, or a handsome and neat short hair? When did they start, and where are they now?

With Yu Zeyao's strong possessiveness, I'm afraid no woman can escape his grasp as long as he likes her!

The more Jing Yu thought about it, the more he became embarrassed. She hated herself like this. Finally, she took a deep breath, shook her head, and forced herself not to think about it any more.

No matter what kind of woman the other person is, what does that have to do with her?

All she needs to do now is happily wait for him to say the word 'end' to herself.

…………………………

When Yu Zeyao came downstairs, Lan Zhan had already drank three cups of tea.

His face was dark, and he was sorting out his suit several times, feeling a little on pins and needles.

Coming here early in the morning, Yu Zeyao asked him to wait for so long, which was tantamount to giving him a warning. Just when he was about to lose his composure, Yu Zeyao came downstairs in formal attire.

"Chairman Lan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for keeping you waiting for so long." He was in high spirits, and he had just appeared, and he had already apologized humbly.

The dissatisfaction that Lan Zhan had just been feeling in his heart had been half suppressed by now.

The two shook hands, and Yu Zeyao said: "Please sit down. Sorry, I went to bed too late last night and got up a little late."

"Yesterday was your birthday. I knew you were busy, so I didn't come over. I came over early this morning with a small gift."

"I'd like to ask you to take note of this small matter. I also heard that Miss Lan was admitted to the hospital a few days ago. How is her health now? Has she been discharged from the hospital?"

As the saying goes, good things don’t go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles. The news that Lan Ye committed suicide for love is no longer a secret in this circle.

It was okay not to mention this. When he mentioned this, Lan Zhan sighed heartbrokenly, "Although he has been discharged from the hospital, I am depressed all day long, and I am extremely worried."

"Heart ailments require heart medicine." Yu Zeyao sat down opposite him, took a cup of tea and took a leisurely sip. "Mr. President, if you go and have a look, Miss Lan will naturally feel less uncomfortable."

It's okay not to mention him, but when he mentions him, the childlike pity in Lan Zhan's heart instantly turns into anger. His face was livid and tense.

"Fortunately, our family has been friends with their family for many years! If something like this happened, it would be fine if he didn't take a look, but he actually..." When Lan Zhan said this, he seemed to realize that he was a little angry. Glancing at Yu Zeyao, he stopped talking and said, "I've made you laugh."

"I understand how you feel. It's okay."

"Actually, this is why I came to see you, Vice President, for this matter. I hope you can cooperate with me on something!" Lan Zhan finally brought the topic to the point.

Yu Zeyao raised his eyebrows, "Cooperate? How to cooperate?"

Lan Zhan's eyes became more serious and he said: "Some time ago, two young masters Yu and Xia Xingchen were exposed to such photos. This matter has not completely settled yet. I also know that it has a certain impact on your image. . I think... if Young Master Yu can take this responsibility for Xia Xingchen this time and transform from a flowery young master into a "responsible good man", I think it will also be of great help to your image. "

Yu Zeyao considered Lan Zhan's words, "Responsible?"

His long, sharp fingers traced the rim of the cup. His eyes were deep and undercurrent, "I don't quite understand what Chairman Lan said. Miss Xia is now President Bai's fiancée. This responsibility still requires us to take care of her." How can Nan lose?"

"Vice President Yu is smart. He must understand how to take on this responsibility. Besides, haven't you always hoped to rely on the power of the Lan family? Now is the best opportunity."

Yu Zeyao looked at Lan Zhan carefully, thoughtfully. With such a secretive expression, Lan Zhan couldn't tell what he was thinking.

Should I refuse or nod?

While he was thinking about it, he heard Yu Zeyao say with a faint smile: "If I cooperate with you, what benefits will I get?"

"Miss Xia is the daughter of Mrs. Lan Ting. In addition to getting the power of our Lan family, she also has... weapons."

Yu Zeyao raised his eyebrows and straightened his expression, "Weapon?"