Mistake

Chapter 28

"Come back, come back! Dad, come on, step over!"

From cooperating with the investigation to the interrogation of suspects, Kang Siqi stayed in the procuratorate for almost a week. When he came back, he stepped into the front yard and saw a pot of burning fire. His daughter Kang Lujie was holding two guns. Taozhi came and greeted him excitedly.

For a moment, he suspected that he had raised a mentally retarded child: "What is this for?"

Seeing that he was standing still with disgust on his face, Kang Lujie simply stepped forward to pull him up and walked towards the brazier: "Aunt Zhou taught me that if something bad happens outside, step over the brazier when you get home, and you will be fine." Burn all the troublesome little devils to death, and turn the disaster into a blessing! Hurry up, or the fire will go out!"

As he said that, he even swept the peach branch in his hand over his body: "This is the peach charcoal I bought from the flower market in Wenshan District!"

Kang Siqi had a bit of a headache, raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows, trying to find a suitable sentence, which would not only make the little girl not sad about being rejected, but also prevent himself from stepping over the brazier, which seemed to be a behavior that seemed to drop his IQ.

Before he could think about it, Zhuang Ze came up from behind and turned his head towards the brazier: "Lulu went to the flower market yesterday and was busy all day. This is also an ancient custom, so you can step over it."

Kang Siqi's head hurt even more, and he stared at him with two pairs of eyes. He hesitated for two seconds, and another Aunt Zhou ran out of the room, waving a spatula and shouting: "Mr. Kang, you are finally back! Step over the brazier!" , come in and eat!"

Hospitality is harder to resist than a brazier, he took a breath, and finally stepped over the brazier with a solemn expression.

Kang Lujie was very satisfied, and continued to sweep the peach branches around him, muttering about the origin and significance of traditional customs, feeling that the ancient rituals were downplayed and reflected the lack of modern people's beliefs. He was annoyed, but he didn't stop it ——This is probably the most reserved way for Kang Lujie to express her joy after the catastrophe.

For the first meal back home, Aunt Zhou cooked a table full of dishes, and every dish was full of meaning.

What kind of shrimp dumpling, which means reunion and wealth, crab roe, osmanthus and shark's fin, is a sign of good luck, six kinds of stewed meat platter, is Liuliu Dashun, even fried fresh vegetables are interesting, it is called Vientiane Update.In addition to giving him personal blessings, there are also steamed scallops for him and Zhuang Ze's fans, wishing them white hair and brows.

Kang Siqi was very shocked. He really didn't expect that Aunt Zhou's ability to accept was so strong that he would admire her in admiration.

However, the dishes are rich and rich, so he didn't eat much, he tasted a little of each, and left after listening to Kang Lujie and Aunt Zhou singing and talking about cross talk for a quarter of an hour.

On the way back earlier, Zhuang Ze explained all the things he had been isolated from the world in the procuratorate for a few days, and stuffed another message into his already tense brain. This kind of uninterrupted processing in the brain can still be done in a dangerous environment. Keep your spirits up. At this time, in a relatively safe atmosphere, you will inevitably get tired.

The water in the bathroom was hot, and he put water in the bathtub himself and lay down in it.

Under the dense water vapor, the human spirit seems to be more relaxed. At first, he was still figuring out the messy connections in his mind, trying to estimate the loss that he would pay next... and soon, he fell asleep unknowingly.

He fell into an unusually deep sleep. It seemed that after a long time, or maybe only after a while, he felt someone moving his body.Consciousness was vague and sticky, the hands touched his body, the temperature and feel were very comfortable, he roughly understood who it was, so he gradually let go of his anxiety and discomfort, and let himself sink into exhaustion and sleepiness.

"Kang, wake up, go to bed and sleep."

After some time, someone patted his face lightly. He opened his eyelids and saw that Zhuang Ze's face was a little blurry in his vision. He propped up the bathtub wall and swallowed his throat. It is much clearer: "Your massage is so comfortable that you fell asleep when you were awake."

Zhuang Ze got up and took off a bath towel, unfolded it, and said softly: "The water is cold, get up quickly."

Kang Siqi stood up in response, turned his back to Zhuang Ze, and immediately put the towel on him.Zhuang Ze grabbed the towel and wiped the water for him carelessly. When his hand fell to his waist, he was suddenly caught.Just a moment of contact, he was already a little hot.

Zhuang Ze sighed softly in his ear, followed him, touched him in front of him to relieve him, and hugged him at the same time.The two of them didn't speak, they crossed their necks and kissed shallowly, venting their impromptu desire very quietly.

After many days of exhaustion accumulated in his body, he was not in the mood to do more, so Kang Siqi went back to his room and fell asleep.This time I slept soundly, without any dreams at all. After I woke up, the air was particularly cool, and the light was dim. I could vaguely see that the sky outside was gray and white. I could roughly judge that it was early morning.

He looked out of the window quietly for a while, the sky lit up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the day began when most people didn't know it.

"Kang?" Zhuang Ze's voice came from behind.

Hearing the sound, Kang Siqi turned over to face him: "How do you know I'm awake?"

Zhuang Ze twitched the corner of his mouth: "Breathing is different."

Kang Siqi frowned: "Have you been up all this time?"

"No." Zhuang Ze took a deep breath, "It's always like this these days, it's easy to wake up, and I usually wake up at this time."

Kang Siqi was speechless after hearing this.The two looked at each other, and he realized that he had never looked at Zhuang Ze so quietly and carefully.These days when the relationship is established, they are either addicted to novelty and sexual excitement, or shrouded in the hidden worry of a sharp sword hanging over their heads. When they are alone, they really don't have the mood to take a serious look at each other.By chance, I found that Zhuang Ze didn't seem to be much younger than himself, and when he smiled, there were still marks on the corners of his eyes.The hair seems to grow a little longer, but I can't find any white hair, but it is also a bit sluggish.

"I've worked hard for you these past few days, and I owe you a favor." He stretched out his hand and patted Zhuang Ze's face.

Zhuang Ze smiled and took his hand away: "Then you have to remember to pay it back."

Kang Siqi said: "Okay, return it." As he spoke, he leaned forward.

After a deep sleep, he was very energetic, his legs were full of strength, and he wrapped around Zhuang Ze.After dawdling with his limbs for a while, Zhuang Ze seemed to be calm all the time. He stopped with some disinterestedness, supported the bed, lowered his head and forehead, "Don't want to do it?"

"Tired." Zhuang Ze smiled.

Kang Siqi smirked: "Then I'll do it."

Zhuang Ze responded decisively to this proposal with actions. He stretched out his hand to grab the man down, turned over, his legs restrained Kang Siqi, and squeezed the man's waist with his empty hand. Before he could use force, , and quickly supplemented with words: "Don't make trouble, let me hug you for a while... I miss you, Kang."

Kang Siqi: "..."

Zhuang Ze put his arms around him and said in a low voice: "Tu Minglang wants you to discuss the matter of the lawsuit with him. I know that you all want to keep as much as possible, but what I want is what you want. It's not the same."

Hearing this, Kang Siqi straightened his face, and his messy thoughts stopped. He lay down comfortably in this position, and asked, "Tell me, what do you think."

Zhuang Ze: "I've been idle for the past few days. I've found channels to find out about your assets as much as possible. Heh, I haven't figured out how many. What about you? Do you know how many assets you have? How many of them are related to Xia Zhicheng? "

Kang Siqi pursed his lips: "A lot." He answered the latter question, and he stared at Zhuang Ze sharply, "Do you want me to give up anything related to Lao Xia?"

Zhuang Ze didn't say a word, it was acquiescence.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Kang Siqi shook his head: "Zhuang Ze, you don't understand business. Your father is right, you can keep as much as you can, otherwise, you will have nothing. Do you think they will only confiscate the part related to Xia Zhicheng? ? Yes, if we fight hard for protection, this part may indeed be enough to lose, but if we obediently disarm, we will have nothing, and they will take our skin." He sighed deeply, paused, his voice was soft but decisive , "Xiao You didn't leave to make me lose everything."

This attitude is very clear.

After Zhuang Ze heard this, he didn't try to persuade him any more, but nodded slightly, and with a "hmm", he let go of Kang Siqi's arms, with a tender smile on his face: "You're back, everyone can rest assured, I'll sleep a little longer."

After finishing speaking, he turned his back, folded his hands in a defensive movement on his chest, and really fell asleep.

It was Wednesday, and the self-discipline habits locked in his body seemed to have automatically resumed. He lay awake until 06:30. He got up and went for a run as usual. When he got home at 07:30, Kang Lujie had already woken up. Aunt Zhou's breakfast would be served on the table immediately. He took a shower and looked at the bed in the bedroom when he came out. Zhuang Ze still had no intention of getting up.

He didn't call him, just dressed and went downstairs.

Kang Lujie was teasing instant noodles on the balcony. When she turned her head and saw her father alone, her expression immediately became ambiguous, and she asked in a long voice, "Dad, where's my uncle? Why haven't you woken up——"

Kang Siqi gave her a blank look, and threw her a bull's-eye with one sentence: "Little boy, what kind of nasty things are on your mind all day long?"

Kang Lujie: "Where am I a child? I am twenty years old, and I have been an adult for two years! And I know this virtue, isn't it your credit?"

Kang Siqi pretended not to hear, and went into the restaurant.

After 10 minutes of eating, the time pointed to [-]:[-]. He stared at his watch for a while, picked up his keys, got up and went out, and drove to the company himself.In Zhuang Ze's speech in the early morning, he did not accept any suggestions or opinions, but one of the questions - how much assets did he have, became his own question.

Zhuang Ze is a university teacher who doesn't understand business or politics, but he is definitely a smart person.He has a natural sense of business. For example, when he agreed to sell rose patents, Kang Siqi was the buyer on the one hand. The more important reason that prompted him to agree was that he himself saw the ripe time and opportunity for the realization of technology. In the best environment, he confirmed that his investment is sure to make money.

It is against the standard for such an astute person, after investigation, to ask the owner of a piece of property, "Do you know how much assets you have?" Such a question that sounds a little ridiculous.So, this is not so much a question as a hint.

Kang Siqi had to personally check what he had.