Chapter 883 This Is Not a Deal!

Because coffee is considered a relatively luxurious consumption in China, and the financial support of students mainly comes from their families. In addition to other expenses on weekdays, those with consumption ability undoubtedly account for only about 20%, and the 20% must be paid by the students on campus. All kinds of shops are divided up, so the only coffee shop in Pengcheng University has a sluggish business.

The summer coffee house is the only coffee house in Pengcheng University. In addition to selling coffee and light meals, it has also started the business of milk tea and iced drinks. Compared to other milk tea shops, they are really empty.

The interior decoration of the coffee shop is mainly in dark brown tones, and it is full of fragmentary and small objects. It is warm and elegant, which is very in line with the preferences of girls.

Kong Zhandong glanced around coldly, frowned secretly, resisted the urge to get up and leave, lit a cigarette, and looked up at her at the same time, "I've been out for a while, when do you plan to go back with me?"

Wei Sheng looked sideways out of the window, "Since I've come out, I don't plan to go back."

"Abandoning such a big stall, you plan not to go back? You forgot what you promised Mr. before he left!" Kong Zhandong's face became cold. Even though he was aware of Wei Sheng's plan, Kong Zhandong still hated Wei Sheng's attitude at this moment. This woman is really ruthless.

"Before Mr. passed away, you know best what I promised. Didn't we already agree?" Wei Sheng turned to look at him, and said softly, "I have done everything I promised, and now you have promised me It's time to fulfill."

"Huang Jinzi!"

"Sorry, my name is Wei Sheng."

...

Three years ago, inside the San Mateo County estate.

"Wei Sheng's name will not be used for the time being. Mr. Huang used to have an adopted son named Huang Jinzi. He still has his identity after he disappeared. Mr. Huang said that you will use his identity for the past two years."

On the hospital bed, the girl with infusion tubes all over her body and an oxygen mask on her face struggled to open her eyes, mist flickered in her eyes, and she slowly closed them again.

Seeing this, Kong Zhandong frowned slightly, turned and left with a sigh.

...

two and a half years ago.

Kong Zhandong waved back the servant, squatted down and put on thick socks for her himself, "The doctor said that you are weak and you don't want to be cold. You don't let them wear it for you. Are you going to lie down for another half a year? I've already found a specialist, don't worry. Your legs won't limp."

After saying this, he looked up at the expressionless young girl with two lines of tears hanging down his face. He reached out and wiped away her tears with his thumb, "Look at your talent."

...

Two years ago, Kong Zhandong stepped into the room with a smile on his face, looked at the girl who was already dressed in front of the mirror, "Jinzi, how can you not even have a piece of jewelry for your husband's birthday party? See what I brought you."

"It's not just the three of us. Is it possible that I still have to dress up to show off? Besides, my appearance is a joke." She smiled weakly.

The box was opened, and the jewels were full of brilliance. He put it on for her with his own hands, looked at the thin girl in the mirror, and said with a smile, "Since Mr. recognizes you as his goddaughter, you are the master of this place. No matter how gorgeously you dress up, no one will dare to laugh at you."

It was still two years ago.

San Francisco, inside the San Mateo County estate.

Walking out of the room, looking at the dying old man on the bed through the crack of the door, Wei Sheng suppressed the sadness in his heart, and looked up at Kong Zhandong who was beside him with a dull expression, "Kong Zhandong, I can return Hongmen to you."

"That's Mr. Huang's will." He clenched his fists with a cold expression, and after a while he showed a wry smile, and said after a pause, "What's more, Mr. Wang made it very clear that I am a useful person, not, suitable, steering, steering. "

Wei Sheng frowned and shook his head, "I have a family, a career, and a life of mine. It is impossible for me to dedicate the rest of my life to the great cause of Hongmen, and you don't want this family business to be inherited by outsiders. We Let's cooperate."

"In a few years, if I marry you in, you will no longer be an outsider."

"Give me a break."

"But you just promised sir."

"If you don't agree, I won't be able to get out of this room."

"You answered straightforwardly, how do you want to cooperate?"

"I will take over temporarily. When my husband passes away, you can help me quell the civil strife, and I will help you lay a solid foundation. When the time is right, I will withdraw automatically. But when the time comes, I will first take Old Ampa's life."

"……it is good!"

...

In the coffee shop of Pengcheng University at the moment, the two were sitting opposite each other.

Kong Zhandong stared at the undisturbed cup of coffee on the table, and slowly smiled, "I only promise, I will quell the civil strife, you have a solid foundation, and now all of these have indeed been done."

On the opposite side, Wei Sheng frowned.

He slowly put his hands on the table, crossed his fingers and said, "Even if I have some dissatisfaction with Mr. Huang's will, from the moment I agreed, I never intend to go back on my word."

"From the moment you proposed to cooperate with me two years ago, I have already decided that no matter whether you are a mule or a horse, I will also make you competent according to my husband's entrustment."

"It turns out that you are Huang Jinzi. This is no longer a question of whether you are suitable or not."

"You have been Huang Jinzi for three full years. In my eyes, you are Huang Jinzi. In the eyes of my husband, you are also Huang Jinzi. In the eyes of the Hongmen, you are still Huang Jinzi. Do you think that for more than a thousand days and nights, Is it because you can change back to Wei Sheng with a plane ticket?"

"Do you think that I, Kong Zhandong, spent three years of hard work playing house with you?"

"Do you think that our school's century-old inheritance is that you advance as soon as you say it, and retreat as soon as you say it?"

"Since your life was brought back from the Palace of the King of Hades by your husband, this life has already belonged to you."

Wei Sheng looked at the opposite face Zhandong quietly, until he finished speaking, then lowered his eyes and said lightly, "What I have done in the past three years is enough to change my life."

"This is not a deal!" Kong Zhandong tightened his palm on the edge of the cup, and then smiled wryly, "I really wish I could just carry you back."

Wei Sheng smiled quietly, and turned his eyes away from him.

She doesn't intend to be as cautious as she has been in the past three years, just like she planned before going to the Philippines, cherish the gift of God to do the right thing at the right age, she has waited long enough for this day up.

Although Wei Sheng knows that this kind of thinking is so naive as to be ridiculous, it is obvious that those ridiculous things are often what people can't ask for, just like answering the teacher's questions in class when I was in elementary school, I hope to become an astronaut, scientist, Doctors, teachers, painters...

It sounds naive, but it seems to be the simplest yearning.

If five or six years ago, Huang Gezhang came to her and gave her a position as a family member, she would have happily accepted it, but time has passed, three years have experienced too much, and at the same time lost too much, and she also knows that I know how fragile life is.