Sang Tianen was awakened by the alarm clock. She lifted the quilt and pressed the alarm clock, then stared at the ceiling for a long time before getting up.
After a quick wash, she came to the study with a cup of sugar-free whole grain powder, took out the SIM card from her broken cell phone and installed it in her spare phone.
As soon as he turned on his phone, it vibrated continuously. Sang Tianen first replied to a few urgent matters, and then called Zhou Feiyu.
"Hello?" Zhou Feiyu's lazy voice came from the other end of the receiver, as if she had not woken up yet.
"Are you still asleep?" Sang Tianen teased with a smile. The morning sun shone on her face, beautiful and peaceful.
"Sangsang." Zhou Feiyu also laughed, her voice hoarse and low, "I thought it was my dad so early in the morning."
Sang Tianen heard a rustling sound, like the friction between the quilt and the microphone. It seemed that the girl was really sleeping: "I hope I didn't disturb you." She said meaningfully.
"How could that be?" Zhou Feiyu winked at the shirtless young boy next to her. The boy immediately understood and took a cigar from the bedside table and lit one for her.
Zhou Feiyu squinted her eyes and took a puff of cigarette and asked, "Where did you go last night?"
"I had to leave first because of an emergency. How did you guys have fun last night?" Sang Tianen felt a little embarrassed. He was so sleepy last night that he didn't think of sending a message to Zhou Feiyu to let her know he was safe.
"That's it." Zhou Feiyu exhaled a puff of white mist and said calmly, "Sing a song and drink a few drinks."
"that's all?"
"that's all."
"Fei Yu, how many years have we known each other? Tell me the truth, what was the meaning of that banquet last night?"
Zhou Feiyu smiled faintly: "Sangsang, you are still so defensive."
"The main reason is that you made such a big fuss. Not only did you treat us to a meal, but you also invited a bunch of male escorts. It's impossible not to be on guard." Sang Tianen said with a smile.
Zhou Feiyu pondered for a moment, then suddenly asked seriously, "Sangsang, have you ever thought about starting a business?"
"I haven't thought about it." Sang Tianen replied without thinking, "Don't tell me, you made such a big fuss just to recruit me?"
"Yeah." Zhou Feiyu admitted generously, "It's boring to always be idle at home. My mom gave me some money to start a business, and I want to try the gaming industry."
"Then go ahead and give it a try. You're free anyway." Sang Tianen said sincerely, "I won't join in the fun. I like a stable life."
Zhou Feiyu's mouth twitched: "Sangsang, don't you feel embarrassed when you say that?"
Would someone who likes stock speculation like a stable life? Zhou Feiyu didn't believe it. She always felt that although Sang Tianen looked honest, he was actually paranoid and crazy.
One time, she saw Sang Tianen lose more than two million in the blink of an eye. Even she felt a chill in her heart, but Sang Tianen just took a puff of his cigarette and said calmly: "If you walk by the river, you will get your shoes wet."
Then he made a bowl of noodles and ate it as if nothing had happened. He also turned off the lights, leaving only a night light on.
Although he was only around twenty years old, he possessed such an experienced aura. Either he really didn't care, or he was holding back a ruthlessness. Zhou Feiyu thought it was the latter.
"Sangsang, are you really unwilling to start a business with me?" Zhou Feiyu asked again.
"I don't want to." Sang Tianen still refused mercilessly, "I called mainly to let you know I'm safe. If there's nothing else, I'll hang up."
"Wait a minute." Zhou Feiyu suddenly called out, frowning slightly and said, "I saw your brother in the dark night last night."
Sang Tianen was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Are you kidding me? Why would my brother be there in the middle of the night?"
Zhou Feiyu reached out and flicked the ash on the boy's ashtray and said, "She has dyed silver hair and wears a string of gold beads on her hands."
Sang Tianen's heart suddenly skipped a beat. Her brother had indeed just dyed his hair gray, and was indeed wearing a string of gold beads on his hand. That was the birthday gift she bought for him.
"Originally I wanted to say hello, but as soon as he saw me, he ran away in a panic. I think it's necessary to tell you about this." Zhou Feiyu continued.
After hearing Zhou Feiyu's description, Sang Tianen felt that the boy was most likely her younger brother Sang Muyang. He immediately stood up from his boss chair and said through gritted teeth, "Is he working as a male PR in there?"
"Don't get angry yet." Zhou Feiyu's voice was calm. "He's wearing waiter's clothes."
"Even the waiter can't do that." Sang Tianen paced back and forth in the room with his phone. "I know about this. Thank you Feiyu."
Zhou Feiyu knew that Sang Tianen had to deal with family matters, so she didn't talk any more and hung up the phone.
Sang Tianen found Sang Muyang's number and was about to call him when he suddenly stopped. He kept taking deep breaths with his hands and kept muttering, "I need to calm down, I need to calm down. I don't want to be angry."
After she calmed down, she called Sang Muyang with a smile on her face. As soon as the call was connected, she immediately whispered, "Yangyang, good morning."
"Sister, what are you doing? You're having a seizure so early in the morning." Sang Muyang was brushing a pair of women's sneakers in the bathroom at this time. When she heard Sang Tianen's delicate and artificial voice, she was immediately disgusted.
Sang Tianen heard the sound of him brushing something and asked, "Are you brushing your shoes?"
"Yes." Sang Muyang deftly took out the insole. "What do you want?"
"Not in a good mood?"
Sang Muyang stopped, rolled her eyes and said, "Sister, just tell me what you want to say."
"Can't I call you if everything is fine? You are my brother, can't I care about you?" Sang Tianen's voice finally returned to normal.
"If you really care about me, give me something substantial." Sang Muyang started brushing his shoes again.
Sang Tianen's face suddenly turned cold, but his voice was still gentle: "Why, not enough money?"
"Yeah, 2,000 a month is not enough." Sang Muyang muttered softly.
"I bought you all the clothes and shoes. How come 2,000 yuan isn't enough?" Sang Tianen's voice couldn't help but get louder. "I asked you to keep the account. Send it to me. I want to see how you spent it."
Sang Muyang was already feeling a bit irritable due to a lack of sleep, and after hearing what Sang Tianen said, he immediately became furious. He threw away the shoe brush in his hand and angrily said, "Are you annoying? You're always meddling in my affairs."
Sang Tianen's suppressed anger was rekindled, and he sneered, "If I don't take care of you anymore, you'll go to hell. Sang Muyang, let me tell you, as long as you are my brother, Sang Tianen, I will take care of you."
"Beep——" There was a busy tone on the other end of the phone and Sang Muyang hung up.
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