,"Come in."

Zhao Yijiu hesitated for a moment, thinking that Zhao Mou would come over soon, so he followed him in obediently.

The air conditioner in the room was on, making it quiet and comfortable. Yu Xing took off his down jacket and scratched it on the coat rack by the door. He tilted his head and said, "Indeed, I can see that you are consciously exercising your thinking acuity. It's not bad. It deserves encouragement."

~”

Bing Bizizi's face was about to turn into exuberant and broken ice. He felt blocked and couldn't see clearly. He closed the door and stood motionless by the door, like a hamster that had been knocked out of its home.

After Yu Xing finished gagging, he felt that he could no longer be funny, and if he continued to tease people, he would lose his popularity. Then he began to answer Zhao Yijiao's question: "Well, the results of the test are quite satisfactory, and they are quite different from what I imagined."

Big, big families are usually spread all over the world. The term "family affection" is a bit unrealistic. They are more like colleagues competing for performance. Whoever performs well will be valued more by the family... right?

"

 Zhao Yijiu nodded silently.

There are not many people in his branch, and a lot of the burden falls on Zhao Mou. As a result, Zhao Mou not only has to work hard to find a way to survive in the increasingly difficult deductions, but also has to worry about managing many things and training some people to make this possible.

The branch never lags behind in family competition.

It can be said that the Zhao family is the most profit-oriented among the three major families and does not care about human relationships. Although it sounds a bit mean, this may be the most suitable way of getting along with this group of people.

“But,” Zhao Yijiu said suddenly, “you don’t have to help me make others angry. I don’t care about their looks. I don’t have the chance to interact with them in Mijin City.”

Yu Xing lazily said: "I am happy."

 Zhao Yijiu was silent for two seconds, then suddenly smiled.

The appearance of this expression on his face was short-lived, but it was obvious that his mood improved again.

“The two people playing cards downstairs are the women who live with us on the fourth floor?” Yu Xing found the biscuits on the TV cabinet in the room and took one to eat.

“Well, the one with curly hair is called Zhao Yingying, and the other one is called Zhao Miao.”

Yu Xing thought for a while: "Looking at it, I feel that they are not completely unfamiliar with you. After all, they can make fun of your temperament that may kill people at any time. In fact, we have a good relationship, right?"

 Zhao Yijiu looked strange for a moment: "It's really ordinary, it's just..."

"Um?"

“They are familiar with Zhao Mou, so they occasionally regard me as their younger brother. But”

There were not many things that could make this man stop talking, so Yu Xing waited with great interest to see what he could say.

"The reason why they have such a good relationship is probably because they often go to nightclubs together." Zhao Yijing's expression returned to normal, as if he was talking about what to eat tonight, "As for whether we should go to the nightclub separately to find someone to hang out with, or just... I just

Not sure anymore.”

Yu Xing was stunned for a moment, then said "Ouch": "We are not closely related by blood, are we?"

 Zhao Yijiu coughed lightly: "I don't know."

He never asked about his brother's private romantic deeds, since it was impossible for Zhao Mou to cause trouble for him anyway.
Chapter completed!