Some patients were enjoying the sunshine in the park of the hospital . Cheng Yiran observed their reactions when he was playing his guitar . The desperations and failures were transforming into fears---he was immersed in an icy cold fear .
'What is the song of heart? What is it?' He tried his best to recall the conversation between the mysterious club owner and him when they met the second time .
"It seemed that he has recovered since he can already go downstairs himself . " Zhong Luochen said .
. . .
'Why did he show up in such a short time? Perhaps he had known my secret . . . ' Cheng Yiran was in a panic . 'I am in the hospital due to the car accident . So it's normal that he would come here to see me . . . It's fine . '
Cheng Yiran kept himself calm by looking at the yard but not at Zhong Luochen . He said to Zhong Luochen, "The ward is too quiet, so I came here . "
"Really?" Zhong Luochen nodded and sat down at the location which was two seats away from Cheng Yiran . After a silence, he said, "Today is Friday . . . can you start your performance on the weekend?" .
Cheng Yiran frowned, "Do you want me to perform in such a terrible condition?"
Zhong Luochen said, "We all know that your skills are not qualified at all . If the song is too complex, we can change it into simple folk music . Generally speaking, folk music can be also touching with the help of the magical guitar . "
This man was different from Cheng Yun . . . he knew so much about music .
Zhong Luochen continued after Cheng Yiran's silence, "Time is limited, the number of audience for the next show will be more than sixty thousand . You will be regarded as a legend if you can conquer a sixty thousand audience under the condition of being injured and just came out from the hospital . "
Zhong Luochen shook his head and added more, "Also, our company has invested a lot of money into this show . . . although the money is not the important thing, I don't want to waste the resources . If we can't achieve something, then it would be useless . " Seeing Cheng Yiran put his fingers on the guitar, Zhong Luochen smiled, "Of course, if you think it is still difficult for you, I won't force you . . . are you facing any difficulties?"
Cheng Yiran sighed, and let his hands tremble on purpose, he said to Zhong Luochen, "Look, I am so weak . The doctor said I need to rest for more than one month . "
"One month . . . " Zhong Luochen nodded . He said after thinking for a while, "OK . I got it . You rest first . Our company will deal with it . You'd better go back now in case some reporters come in . "
Cheng Yiran didn't feel easy after hearing Zhong Luochen's words . He got even more fearful than before . He became famous in such a short time . . . he would be nothing without this guitar . He would be nothing AGAIN . Cheng Yiran went into a daze as if he couldn't see anything now .
But Zhong Luochen said, "Oh, would you like to follow me and see something interesting?"
Cheng Yiran was stunned .
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. . .
Cheng Yiran was not surprised when he found Zhong Luochen leading him to a meeting room because he knew that Zhong Luochen was efficient . What made him curious was that someone was screaming in the room .
But Zhong Luochen did not seem surprised about this . . . Gradually, Cheng Yiran recognized the voice . It was Li Zifeng . . . but why would he scream?
He got the answer when the door was opened . Li Zifeng was leaning in the corner with sweat trickling down his forehead . Blood was flowing from his mouth and his eyes were unable to open . Cheng Yun was standing in front of Li Zifeng---He had taken off his suit and was rolling up his sleeve . He had stuffed his tie into the space between his buttons and his hair was a mess . . . now, he was beating Li Zifeng with his fist .
"What . . . happened?" Cheng Yiran was much more fearful . . . upon seeing this .
"Oh, Mr . Zhong, hello . " Cheng Yun stopped .
Li Zifeng slid down along the wall with weak breath . He looked at Cheng Yiran and Zhong Luochen . Li Zifeng wanted to say something but failed . He gave a pleading gaze .
Cheng Yun wiped his sweat and picked up the bag on the table, "Mr . Zhong . Things should be clear now . This guy embezzled two million from our company . And there is a contract . . . Yiran, you should have a look at it . "
Cheng Yiran found Li Zifeng turn terrified when he got the file from Cheng Yun . He read it quickly . . . as he had been a similar contact . Even party A and B were the same . . . But! The only difference was that the party A and B has been interchanged . . .
"What's . . . " Cheng Yiran threw the contract into Li Zifeng, "What's this?!" For Li Zifeng, the contract was much horrible than Cheng Yun's fist .
"Tell me!" Cheng Yiran squatted and grasped Li Zifeng's collar . Li Zifeng showed a pale face without a word .
Cheng Yun snorted, "He attempted to alienate Hong Guan and you . "
Cheng Yiran was stunned and looked at Cheng Yun . Cheng Yun said with a shrug, "These tricks would be commonly used by agents . They wanted to be trusted by the singers and gained benefits by binding them . There were some loopholes in the rules of our company . You know that there are some old staff that remained because of the re-organization with Heaven Shadow Entertainment . . . We managed to abolish these bad tricks when our company went on the right track . But . . . but . "
Cheng Yun glanced at Li Zifeng, "Some people are shrewd . . . Yiran, we did sign a contract with you and Li Zifeng was in charge of it at that time . . . the two million on the contract with Hong Guan was your money . Hong Guan didn't receive the money given to him . He just accepted the benefit for staying in this hospital with his wife . "
"Hong Guan . . . " Cheng Yiran sat down on the ground suddenly and then grasped Li Zifeng's collar again, "You . . . you, why!"
Li Zifeng said nothing .
Cheng Yun smiled coldly, "He was in a great debt . His salary couldn't afford the cars, villas, and even several girlfriends . . . the loan company was chasing him tightly . "
"Li Zifeng, you are a bas*ard!" Cheng Yun stopped Cheng Yiran when he was about to punch Li Zifeng's face . "Yiran, don't get your hands dirty, I can beat him instead of you . "
Li Zifeng pushed Cheng Yiran away and pushed Zhong Luochen away in a panic, "Mr . Zhong . Mr . Zhong . . . please . I can give the two million back! Don't call the police! Please! I promise I will . . . I don't want to go to the prison . . . please . . . "
"How dare you ask for forgiveness?" Cheng Yiran was furious .
Li Zifeng swallowed saliva, "Yiran, I have no choice . . . speak up for me for the sake of the chances I provided you with . "
Cheng Yiran smiled suddenly, "You cheated me . I would never speak up for you! Call the police now . You need to pay for your embezzlement and fraud . . . why should I speak up for you!"
"Cheng Yiran! You would be a neglected trash without me, you . . . " Li Zifeng shouted, "You are a totally ingrate!!"
"Stop talking!" Cheng Yiran was going to beat him . But Cheng Yun stopped him .
Li Zifeng was hopeless . He said, "Hahahaha! You are a backstabbing wolf! I am not wrong! Why could I alienate you two so easily? Because of you, you are stupid! You two are not close enough! You are a selfish bast*rd without regarding Hong Guan as your best friend! You are not any different from me . Don't glorify yourself . "
'We . . . are of the same kind . '
Cheng Yiran face turned pale immediately .
Chapter end
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