Jing Boyuan's business trip to Zhuhai is about new energy projects.

The reason why Ye Qingxin knows this is not to listen to anyone, but the news of Bowei group's involvement in the new energy industry and its successful acquisition of Zhuhai vision is all over the financial network and newspapers.

That man, like an emperor, expanded his business to a new scale.

In business, he is undoubtedly successful.

This month, ye Qingxin and jingboyuan can count the number of phone calls with one hand. Every time, he will hang up in three sentences.

In the last half month, he didn't even call again, nor did he send a text message.

In the first two weeks, every Friday, ye Qingxin would receive a call from Master Lu to pick her up at Nanshan villa when she asked. Later, in the past two weeks, Master Lu's call stopped.

The connection between Ye Qingxin and jingboyuan is broken, and the development of things is like Ye Qingxin's wish after all.

Ye Qingxin doesn't know how he feels, but the frequency of absence is increasing.

The weather turned cool, the leaves began to turn yellow, and the air was tinged with autumn.

"What do you think, Xinxin?" Jingsuoso took his elbow to the leaf and said, "are you listening to me?"

Ye Qingxin looks back from the window, looks at jingsuo Suo's small face, and smiles, "listen, Yu Qingyou married a good man, with a big diamond ring, beautiful wedding dress, grand and luxurious wedding. You are very envious."

Jing suoso stares at her, "it's all before. What I just said is that this weekend, grandma said that the whole family would get together for dinner. At the same time, the second uncle and elder brother are coming back. Let me tell you not to arrange other things. Recently, you are either busy with the club or busy with work. Grandma asked you to go to the old house for dinner several times. You don't have time. She is sad."

Ye Qingxin drooped his eyelashes, rolled his lips and laughed, "look again, you know I just entered the Paer studio, and I didn't have much time to go. There's a task for me there. If I push it off again, I'll know the propriety."

Speaking of this, Jing suoso sighed: "you said you haven't graduated yet. Why are you in such a hurry to work? My brother is so rich that he can't support you? If you want to work in a studio, just let my brother pay you to open one. At that time, I'll invite some famous designers from the fashion industry to come here. Maybe it's better than paer. "

Ye Qingxin listened to her rich words and said with a smile: "no matter how much money he has, it's also his money."

Just then, a bell rang from the stereo in the classroom.

Class begins.

On the platform, the old professor talked endlessly, but ye Qingxin was staring at the white shirt on the old professor in a daze.

Although Jing Boyuan also wears shirts of other colors, in his cabinet, most of them are white shirts. He can't see what brand they are, but their workmanship and fabrics are different. Which brand should be Gao Ding.

"Ye Qingxin, please answer this question."

The professor's powerful voice ran into Ye Qingxin's ears.

Ye Qingxin got up and calmly answered the question just put forward by the old professor.

The old professor looked at her with deep eyes, reached for her to sit down, but said: "although I understand, I still have to listen carefully in class."

Ye Qingxin sincerely apologized: "I'm sorry."

The old professor's face slowed down, snorted and continued to lecture.

After class is more than five in the evening, the sun sets in the west, it seems ready to work at any time.

"Xinxin, what's the matter with you recently? Class is always distracted. "Dou Wei'er catches up from behind.

Ye Qingxin laughed, "nothing, just think of some things."

"It's not a fight with your big boss, is it?" Dou Wei'er teased: "I said why you had to move back to school to live, how do you think, your big boss so attract women like, careful to a little fox spirit hook him away, when you cry."

Ye Qingxin said: "that's also very good."

Dou Wei Er a Leng, "you really quarreled?"

Ye Qingxin's tone was relaxed and he didn't care much. He said, "it's not a fight. We're over. So don't say" your boss "again in the future. He's not mine."

Dou Wei'er stares at her in surprise, "is it true or not? When did it happen? " Suddenly thinking of something, she exclaimed: "don't tell me from the day you moved back to the dormitory."

Ye Qingxin suddenly stops and stares at a tall boy in a white shirt in the distance.

That figure, at first glance, is somewhat the shadow of that man.

Dou Wei'er followed her eyes and saw the white shadow. Her mind suddenly flashed. She remembered that since the beginning of the school year, ye Qingxin often stared at a white shadow like this and lost her mind.

She once teased Ye Qingxin about this, saying that ye Qingxin loves her family and her husband. Jingboyuan likes to wear white shirts, so ye Qingxin has a special preference for white shirts.

Now think about it, every time, ye Qingxin looks a little wrong.

Can't say is sad or sad, but will give her a very empty feeling.

"Xinxin, did you really break up with jingboyuan?" Dou Wei'er asked at the end, and gradually disappeared.

Ye Qingxin is not a person who can tell the truth. Especially for such an important thing, she won't lie.

"Heart..."

Dou Wei'er doesn't know how to comfort her. It seems that all the language will lose its original effect at this moment.

People around them pass by, and they all look at them.

Jing suoso is called away by a phone as soon as class is over. Qian Rong is always at odds with them and goes with her classmates.

"Xinxin, why?" The white figure has disappeared, but ye Qingxin still can't recover. Dou Wei'er can't help asking.

"Is he empathizing and falling in love with others?" Dou Wei'er speculated, "do rich men have this problem?"

Ye Qingxin was dazed, as if immersed in memories.

Dou Wei Er can't help but push her arm, "heart."

Ye qingxinhuishen, said: "not his reason, I want to break up."

Dou Wei'er didn't understand, "why? Didn't he treat you well before? "

Ye Qingxin did not answer, turned to ask her: "let's go out to a restaurant, my treat."

"..." the topic jumped too fast, dou Wei'er didn't catch up for a moment.

There are many home cooked restaurants in the student service area outside the school.

Ye Qingxin took Dou Wei'er to a Sichuan restaurant, ordered a few dishes and a bottle of Erguotou.

Dou Wei'er stares at Ye Qingxin, turns off the lid and pours wine into the cup, "do you want to drink this? Are you ok? "

Ye Qingxin just smiles, pours two cups and hands Dou Wei'er a cup. "Didn't you always say that I entered pear studio and yelled that I would invite you to dinner? This is today's meal, isn't it unexpected? Are you surprised? "

Dou Wei'er looked at the environment of the restaurant and said: "then you should find a better hotel, not to mention five-star, three-star? I really can't find a seafood restaurant or something, and this wine, I don't ask you to treat me to drink a bottle of wine king, at least a hundred red bars? Erguotou even if, or the worst ten yuan a bottle, good meaning said treat

Ye Qingxin put the wine cup to her, "if you don't drink it again, you won't even have to drink a bottle of ten yuan."

With that, she took the glass in front of her and took a sip. Her brow was wrinkled. Then she lifted her neck and drank it upside down.

That look, a bit forthright.

Dou Wei'er is stunned. For the first time, she finds that ye Qingxin is such a man when he drinks wine.

"Take it easy. You'll be drunk. I can't carry you."

Ye Qingxin said with a smile: "don't underestimate me. Although I don't often drink, I have a good capacity. I'm probably born."

Thinking of the first time I saw jingboyuan, Tai Zhengting took her to accompany Mr. Huang, who had age spots on the back of her hand. She drank a lot of wine that day in order to divert Mr. Huang's attention. In the end, although she was drunk, she didn't really get drunk. It was also that day that she found out that she was a person with a capacity to drink.

There are a lot of people in the small restaurant. It's not easy to serve.

Ye Qingxin drinks the third cup. Dou Wei'er reaches for the bottle of Erguotou and says, "don't drink it." Turning around, he asked the waiter, "have you fried the dishes yet? We're still waiting for dinner. "

The waiter is cleaning the table, smell speech accompany smile: "fast fast fast, you don't worry, is fried."

Dou Wei'er said, "every waiter in the hotel says that. It's a trick... Ah! Don't drink, my heart

She turned to talk to the waiter, ye Qingxin poured a cup for herself.

Dou Wei'er couldn't persuade her. She wanted to say something to divert Ye Qingxin's attention. Suddenly she thought of a gossip she heard two days ago when she went out to dinner with a few friends. It had something to do with Ye Qingxin. She said, "Tai Zhengting's company is bankrupt, and he still owes 30 million yuan. He can't stand the blow and jumps off the building. Do you know?"

Ye Qingxin was stunned and shook his head.

Dou Wei'er knew that she didn't know, "it didn't spread, and not many people knew about it. A friend of mine happened to pass by at that time, and looked around for a while. He also knew about the two sisters Tai Shiyun and Chen Yu'an, and he made a joke at the dinner table, so I knew."

"But then again, your half-way uncle seems to be a character. Why can't you stand such a blow? As the saying goes, winning or losing is a matter of military affairs. Isn't it normal for businessmen to make money or lose money? It's too fragile in the mind

"How is he?" Ye Qingxin holds his cheek in his left hand and his wine glass in his right hand. He asks carelessly.

"Not dead." Dou Wei'er said, "I broke my leg."

Ye Qingxin said nothing more.

Dou Wei'er said: "have you seen Tai Shiyun these two days? She walks with a low head and a low waist. She is not as arrogant as before. Like a street mouse, she laughs to death. I think so. In the past, she was also a young lady, much stronger than us. Now her family is in debt of 30 million. If her father dies, she has to pay him back. It's strange that she can straighten up. "

"And that Tai Shishi, at the beginning of school, there was a rumor that she became a vegetable. Tut Tut, did the Tai family lack virtue? All the retribution? "

Ye Qingxin

The waiter served them one after another.

Dou Wei'er said that in the end, she forgot to stop Ye Qingxin from drinking. When she remembered again, ye Qingxin had already drunk nearly a bottle and was asking the waiter to take another bottle.

"No more!" Dou Wei'er stops the waiter from saying, "if my friend is drunk, are you responsible?"

Waiter: "I'm sorry."

After dinner, ye Qingxin came out from the Sichuan restaurant. He walked steadily, but his cheeks were a little red.

Dou Wei'er uneasily supported Ye Qingxin's arm, raised her hand and looked at the delicate lady's watch on her neck, "go back."

Ye Qingxin smiles, eyes bright, "I want to see a movie, you accompany me."

Dou Wei'er

Two people stopped a taxi at the roadside, dou Wei'er said to the driver: "go to Pinghai square."

"Go downtown." Ye Qingxin objected and insisted: "I'm going to the city to see a movie."

Dou Wei'er

I'm so headstrong. It looks like I'm drunk.

The driver started the car and asked, "where are you going?"

Dou Wei'er saw the eye leaf to fall in love with, recognize a life to sort of tunnel: "go downtown."

It's almost eight o'clock when we get to the downtown cinema.

Dou Wei'er wants to choose a comedy, but ye Qingxin asks, "what's the latest movie in the No.4 screening hall?"

The conductor was stunned for a moment. For the first time, he heard such a strange question. But in line with the principle that the customer is God, the conductor checked the computer and replied politely with a smile: "twins will be shown in screening Hall 4 ten minutes later."

"Twins? No Dou Wei'er looks scared. "It's a horror movie. Huang Jie went to see it with his boyfriend two days ago. She said that she doesn't dare to go to the toilet alone during the day and night, and she doesn't dare to look in the mirror. How about we change it?"

Ye Qingxin bowed his head to choose a seat. "It's my treat. I have the right to decide what to see."

Dou Wei'er

The two entered with popcorn and coke in their arms. The lights in the screening hall had been turned off and the movie was about to start.

Find a seat and sit down. Ye Qingxin puts on her 3D eyes. It looks like she really came to see a movie.

Seeing her calm appearance, dou Wei'er gave her a worried look.

Tonight's Ye Qingxin is obviously abnormal. Maybe, she is not normal all the time. She is absent-minded in class and walking. Several times Dou Wei'er gets up at night and finds that the toilet door is locked. Dou Wei'er knocks outside for a long time. Ye Qingxin slowly comes out from inside, and her face is full of water.

At that time, dou Wei'er teased her about what she did when she washed her face in the middle of the night.

"Heart..."

Dou Wei'er has some remorse for herself. Ye Qingxin has been abnormal for a month, but she hasn't found it. Her nerves are big enough.

If it wasn't for ye Qingxin, she was afraid that she would go on.

Or maybe Ye Qingxin did a good job of covering it up.

The sound in the projection hall makes strange and booming music. Ye Qingxin doesn't hear Dou Wei'er's voice.

At the end of the opening, there was a moment of silence in the screening hall.

Ye Qingxin's mobile phone rang coldly, and some people around looked back.

Ye Qingxin takes off his 3D glasses, takes out his mobile phone and takes a look at it. He is stunned for a moment and presses hang up.

"Why not?" Dou Wei'er comes over.

Ye Qingxin smiles: "it's a salesman."

The phone rings again.

Ye Qingxin looked down, still the number, biting her lips, she directly turned off.

Dou Wei'er narrowed her eyes and looked at her suspiciously, "is that the salesman?"

Ye Qingxin smiles and puts on 3D eyes, which is the default.

Dou Wei'er saw that she didn't want to say more and didn't force her to ask. She closed her eyes and covered her ears and shrank in the sofa seat. She didn't dare to see the strange pictures on the screen or listen to the terrible music.

The night is dark and the wind is high.

At the gate of gate B, a black Cayenne stopped at the roadside, and the air pressure in the car dropped to a new low.

Luo Feng's eyes, nose and heart, the palm of his hand holding the steering wheel was sticky and sweating a lot.

Jing Boyuan held up his mobile phone, biting a cigarette in his mouth, and heard the mechanical cold female voice inside: "sorry, the number you dialed has been turned off...". His serious face was full of coldness, and his deep eyes were dark.

Luo also knew that the little lady must have been angry with the boss.

In Zhuhai this month, that is, the second day when the boss and his wife had a quarrel. Up to now, the boss's mood has been in a state of overcast clouds, occasionally with lightning and thunder. In the last half month, there has been a storm. The boss has vented all his negative emotions on his work. The media only reported that Bowei has acquired Zhuhai vision. In fact, in this month, Bower has acquired 15 large and small new energy companies in Zhuhai.

After suffering, Luo Feng and the people under him were too busy to touch the ground. They got up earlier than chickens, went to bed later than dogs, and turned faster than top.

Luo Feng is sitting in a tight seat with his back to the boss. His face is more bitter than bitter gourd. God knows how long he hasn't had a good sleep. He just came back from Zhuhai and came to B university without stopping. He hasn't even had a bite to eat. Look at his round face, which was once romantic and handsome, and it's all thin.

"Soso." Jing Boyuan's calm voice came from behind.

Luo Feng wiped the sweat on his forehead.

Jing Boyuan didn't get the answer he wanted from Jing suoso. He put out his cigarette butt on the doorknob, threw it out of the car and dialed a number.

After receiving the line, a phone call came in. This time, he got the answer he wanted. Jing Boyuan's face softened and ordered in a deep voice: "go to the city."

Luo Feng starts the car.

Jingboyuan seemed to think of something and said, "contact a private detective and bring him to my office tomorrow."

Luo Feng asked subconsciously, "who does Jing always want to investigate?"

Jingboyuan lit a cigarette, took two puffs, stretched out his hand and flicked the ash out of the window. In a gentle voice, he said, "find someone who is good at tracking."

Luo Feng didn't say anything more. After looking in the rearview mirror, Jing Zong's addiction to smoking in the last month suddenly became heavier than before.

Downtown cinema.

Dou Wei'er answers the phone and comes back. Ye Qingxin turns to ask her, "whose phone?"

Dou Wei'er replied: "he Jifan, like checking the registered permanent residence, asks me where I am. I'm sick!"

Ye Qingxin smiles, "is he coming to pick you up?"

Dou Wei'er: "he won't, in addition to go to bed actively, nothing else to see him positive."

Ye Qingxin