Master Zhen Said He Has the Responsibility to Take Care of Me

The mistaken idea fell on Shen Xing, who had been a young master for 20 years. After being stunned for half a second, he calmly accepted it, packed his things, and prepared to leave. As he dragged the box down the steps, he felt a familiar dull pain in his heart. He let go of his hand and the box fell into the hands of another person. His head hit a hard chest. The person helped him in a panic: "Are you okay?" The person he bumped into was the young master Song Qi who had just been recognized. Shen Xing looked at Song Qi and frowned slightly. It was not because he was disgusted, but because he had never seen such an honest fool in his whole life. He couldn't help complaining in his heart. This solid fool must not be eaten by the illegitimate children and little mothers of the Shen family? Song Qi frowned slightly when he looked at Shen Xing. He had never seen such a pale person who could collapse with the wind. He also had a heart disease. Can such a weak body live alone? Shen Xing entered a dilapidated old community, and the life of having clothes to wear was no longer available. He was forced to rely on his own efforts. Just when the chickens and eggs were beating, there was a knock on the door. Outside the door was Song Qi, who was carrying a pile of meat and vegetables on his head and had not yet changed out of his suit. Then he saw this man enter the door skillfully, take off his suit, roll up his shirt, sort the ingredients into the refrigerator, then rush into the kitchen and make four dishes and one soup. No, this guy made the wrong move, right? "I didn't hire hourly workers." "I don't want money. My parents have been very good to me. They are also your parents now. They are gone. It is my responsibility to take care of you." From that day on, the responsible brother really shouldered the responsibility and went to his house to be a snail boy after work. "I stewed the meat. If you don't want to cook at noon, just heat it up. There are steamed buns at the bottom. I just steamed them. I'll make them for you after get off work tomorrow, your favorite chicken wings." In this way, Shen Xing once again lived a life of eating and talking, but bullying the stupid guy made him feel a little guilty, but his cooking was really delicious, and he finally couldn't help but give him some advice, asking him to fight for an inconspicuous subsidiary company, so as not to be played to death in the future. In this way, Song Qi, who used a liver transplant to trick Lao Deng and successfully obtained the equity, continued to be a stupid guy who counted money stupidly in Shen Xing's eyes because he thought he would be sold out. At the same time, he "silly" received a comforting hug from the beauty. And Shen Xing, who had made a lot of money in the stock market, had to include that stupid guy in his future plans. If he couldn't win anything, just let him work for him. Ps: On the surface, it was a solid brick, but in fact, it was a black brick attack. At first, I was poor and later, the financial boss was affected. Both people filter each other 180 times Intention: Treat life sincerely, only then can life treat each other sincerely