Chapter 69

This farce made people laugh. The next day was Saturday. Wei Jing had no class, so he packed up his things and went home.

When he got home, it was about five o'clock in the afternoon. The sun was still burning in the sky. As soon as he entered the room, a cool breath came to his face, which made Wei Jing subconsciously give a comfortable sigh. Wei Zhe was not in yet. There were only a few servants cleaning the living room in the villa.

When they saw Wei Jing, they said hello softly.

Wei Jing sat in the living room, touched out the mobile phone and landed on the flying pigeon. After the rapid development of the network in recent years, the commercial value of flying pigeon has been developed again and again. Now it is immeasurable. As the earliest group of old players of flying pigeon, Wei Jing has been working hard to develop his own account in these years. Now his fans have exceeded five million.

And those easily tens of millions of stars can not be compared, but also good, there are many businesses looking for him to advertise, he was rejected.

He is now a little famous cartoonist. Now the comic books in series have been published and bought well. However, every time he needs to go to the signing meeting, Wei Jing is very embarrassed. First of all, his elder brother doesn't want to let him go, so he is too tired. Secondly, Wei Jing himself doesn't want to run around, which leads to his appearance, which is still a mystery in the outside world.

But anyway? His readers are still very cute, all kinds of wives keep calling, so Wei Jing can't help laughing.

Just today There seems to be something wrong with it!

Turning to the comments of flying pigeons, the following group of people are discussing a new artist named Xiao Yiyuan

I am Yiyuan's wife: I feel that this painting is OK, and my husband Yiyuan seems to be oh! Hey, hey, hey!! Is this fate [picture]

alas, ah: really! Two people's paintings are good-looking, I like, love you, than the heart!

Don't want to talk: what the hell is this? Who is Yiyuan?? Can anyone help me with this? I'm still backward!

Little by little: I I don't know!

I'm Yiyuan's wife: the wife who recently painted "life is like chess"! Super high yield, the most important thing is People are super handsome!! Super like him, Yankong dog said that he had been conquered.

Blanket soft: I went to see, really handsome, pointing the way flying pigeon - quiet meaning far.

Ah, ah, ah I'm going to rebel and become his face powder.

You are not alone upstairs.

Procrastination again: it's not good for you to discuss others on Mrs. Jingyuan's microblog! It's a little rude!

I'm Yiyuan's wife: we just say it casually. What do you do with such a big temper? What's impoliteness? If you open your mouth like this, you're the most impolite person.

When the summer is over: the logic is moving upstairs. What's the meaning? Don't try to step on our wife's position! Ha ha ha!

Blanket is soft: what do you mean, our family Yiyuan wife needs to step on others, don't you want to rub our heat! My wife has more fire than yours, OK?

Procrastination again: get out of here. What do you do on my wife's microblog? Toxic!

I'm Yiyuan's wife A mouth is a curse, and it is also powerful.

Paper towel salute Passers-by, it's really not good to swear like this! It's easy to blackmail your wife.

………

……………

Wei Jing a face muddle force of looking at below make a group, what ghost? Is peace far away? He doesn't know this guy? He wanted to send a flying pigeon to ease the current atmosphere, but a bad one will become a lead war.

In Wei Jing tangled time, he received a call from his agent.

Cough! That's right. It's the agent or the person that his eldest brother specially seeks for him. The promotion and publication of his works are all operated by this person.

"You're in hot search." There straight to the way: "you don't say anything first, give it to us, hot search there I will inform people to withdraw, don't panic, everything to me."

Wei Jing thinks I'm not flustered! "What's going on?" he asked curiously

The broker sneered and said with a little sarcasm: "it is someone who wants to step on your upper position. The water army has disturbed the muddy water and is bringing rhythm."

His heart to this person is some pity, pull who water is not good, but chose to Wei Jing, this ye backstage is hard who gnaw move? Wei Jing nods at the smell of speech. This kind of thing is very common in later generations. He doesn't know how to operate, so he gives it to his agent.

Anyway Anyway, he just needs to draw pictures ~

after hanging up the phone, Wei Jing felt his hungry stomach and ran to the kitchen to get a box of cakes and put them in his mouth. His mouth is bulging, and a pair of cat's eyes look at him casually, like a small hamster storing food.

"Don't eat so many snacks."

A familiar voice rings in his ear. Wei Jing turns his head and sees a man in his twenties coming step by step from the gate. His hair is simply divided into three or seven parts. The hair is pure black, and a pair of long and narrow Phoenix eyes appear in front of the public without any shelter. His nose is very cocky and his eyes are deep It was a face so beautiful that it was breathtaking.Wei Jing put the dim sum on the tea table. He rubbed his stomach and said pitifully, "brother, I'm hungry."

"If you are hungry, you can eat some fruit, or you will not be able to eat after a while." Wei Zhe said, already sat next to Wei Jing.

"I'm growing up and in great demand. I can eat no matter how much." Wei Jing quickly raised his hands to vote, cough! Anyway, I can't admit I'm full at this time.

"Little liar." Man's voice with as usual doting, dark eyes reflect his figure, "your height from last year has not been longer than it!"

Wei Jing: How do you know, brother

"What's the matter with you that I don't know?" Wei Zhe asked.

Wei Jing:

Yes, no problem.

Wei Jing has been living with Wei Zhe all these years. There is no secret between them. Although they have lost the fetter of blood relationship, they are more intimate in their feelings than in their previous life. When they come back to the world, they have to learn a lesson and stop making the same mistakes as in the previous life.

As usual, they went to the study after dinner. One of them drew and the other dealt with business.

Extraordinary harmony.

***

Xu Jia.

Li Fei sat in his study with a gloomy face. His dark eyes revealed a sense of despair and violence. The weather in September was still very hot, but his heart was very cold, as cold as the North Pole.

“…… I really want to kill that man. " He opened his mouth, the words seemed to be squeezed out of the teeth, with a frightening determination.

"What are you talking about?" Xu Jiaming opened his mouth, his eyebrows wrinkled, his eyes also revealed a bit tired, "slowly, you can't destroy yourself for him, you are still young, there is a great future."

"How can I survive?" He asked, with a sad smile, "I'm 23 years old, and he's 45 years old. I'll have to live to be 60 years old. Then I'll have to live for 15 years. I can't live a day now. How can there be such a shameless person in the world?"

If Li Fei is engaged in other professions, it is OK, but he is a painter, or a famous painter.

His parents had been divorced for a long time, and his father had not come back for many years. Although they had a hard life, they still had a good time. However, a few years ago, his father suddenly did not know where he was coming back. He asked Li Fei to take the money out and said that he owed money outside, and he was his son. It was natural for him to repay the debt.

His parents are divorced, but Li Fei is still his son.

That group of usury people know from Li father hand can't take out money, put their eyes on Li Fei's body.

Blocking the door, looking for school, threatening They can make any move. Even if it's a lawsuit, Li Fei and Li Fei can't win. In addition, Li's mother is frightened by these people and cries for Li Fei's money. Nearly one million yuan not only emptied Li Fei at that time, but also made him have more than 200000 debts.

Some things, once started, can't stop.

Li's father tasted the sweetness, and began to borrow money, as small as hundreds of thousands, as large as hundreds of thousands, these money have been let Li Fei to return.

Because of this, Li Fei, a famous young painter, has not saved any money for several years now. His only house is still bought with a loan.

He is his father, and this one alone can make Li Fei breathless. He had a lot of resentment in his heart, even his own mother. Why did he compromise at the beginning? A steady stream of debt is running up and breathless.

Xu Jiaming took a cigarette out of his pocket, lit it and took a deep breath. He also wanted to help Li Fei! But this kind of thing, he can't help at all!

"Leave for a while." After a long time, he said, "there is a Sino French exchange meeting recently, which will take about three months. You can't get rid of the trouble in the past. If you can't, you can immigrate. You can settle down for a few years, so that he can't find anyone. That's all..."

Painters also need to be famous. If they don't appear for a few years, their fame will surely decline greatly.

"Take a step and see a step!" He said with a wry smile, "then I'll go home first."

"Don't go back. Just have dinner with me." Xu Jiaming spoke.

Li Fei hesitated for a moment and said yes. He didn't want to go home. The atmosphere at home was too oppressive. His mother who only knew how to cry, and his father who did not know what would come to ask for money. Sometimes, Li Fei would think whether he had made any mistakes in his last life? That's why we have such a father.

The dinner he ate was so tasteless that he could no longer maintain his fake smile.

When he left, Li Fei met the little girl next door, who was a very lovely girl. His voice could not hide his fatigue. "Long time no see, how about learning?"

"What! Why do you like my parents, always like to ask this Nie ningle mumbled, and her eyes and eyebrows were crooked. "Brother Li Fei, I have started to learn painting recently, but I always draw poorly. Can you teach me?""I'm sorry, I'm busy now." Li Fei glanced at the painting in the girl's hand casually. It was probably that the perspective was not well drawn, and the picture was very dirty. It was all about some basic skills. He was really tired today and didn't want to teach people.

"Oh! Take your time, brother Li Fei! " Nie ningle's small face suddenly shriveled down, read not to give up looking at the youth more and more far away figure.

The girl's shadow in the street lamp drag very long, just like her heart that deep hidden secret love.

***

when Wei Jing arrived at Xu's home at the weekend, he found that the atmosphere inside was very depressed. What did he want to ask? It's a pity that Xu Jiaming always turns the topic around with a smile. In Wei Jing's memory, Li Fei was 19 years old and nearly 20 years old when he ate his father, so he still has time.

As usual, he studied painting in the studio, and Xu Jiahui has matured a lot over the years. Sitting beside Wei Jing, he is falling into the sea writing tactics.

Wei Jing glanced at him and joked, "how can you work so hard?"

"I want to be a police officer. Of course, I have to work hard." He looked back at Wei Jing, his heart because of that delicate face and produced a subtle throb, not obvious, so that he himself can not detect.

People who have dreams are always willing to fight for their dreams.

As Wei Jing mixed the paint, he pretended to be careless and said, "what do you think of the air force uniform? I feel so handsome and graceful. "

"No Xu Jiahui shook his head without thinking, "I just want to be a police inspector serving the people."

Next to Xu Jiaming listen, has been calm face finally good-looking, he also followed with the way: "then you don't hurry to study, are senior two, don't when the military academy test can't go up, that's disgraceful."

"Don't worry, Dad. It's a good test for your son." Xu Jiahui praised himself.

Wei Jing: How tired I am!

He thought for a while, then slowly, carefully opened his mouth, "master! I just think it's too dangerous to be a police inspector. Didn't there be news of terrorist attacks on police just a few days ago? Look at this... "

Xu Jiahui and Xu Jiaming stopped their movements at the same time. The air seemed to be frozen. After a long time, Xu Jiaming sighed heavily. He looked at his son with prudence on his face. His eyes were full of wisdom and maturity accumulated from his age. "Are you sure your dream is to be a police inspector?"

By Xu's father's infection, Xu Jiahui's face also became cautious, "very sure."

"No regrets." He went on questioning.

"No regrets." This is Xu Jiahui's answer.

"Well, I see. I hope you will remember this passage no matter how much pain and suffering you experience in the future." Xu Jiaming said: "as a parent, I certainly hope my son can walk a smooth road, but if this is your dream, then I can only support it."

He went on: "I just hope you need to be careful not to put yourself in danger in the future, no matter what."

"Yes." Xu Jiahui has tears in his eyes, he wiped his face, "Dad, you can rest assured, I will be good."

Wei Jing is in a complicated mood. Xu Jiaming, as a father, has done a good job. He respects his son's opinions. Xu Jiahui wants to be a police inspector. He is working hard for his dream. Such a person is worthy of admiration.

It's just Wei Jing is a friend, but he does not want Xu Jiahui to die in his duty.

Now, his words of exhortation, on the contrary, make Xu Jiahui more firm in his faith. Can the future really change? Wei Jing's uncertain thoughts?

No, no, no! Didn't he and big brother change? Hard work always pays off.

***

in the magnificent hall, walking along the spiral stairs to the second floor, Wei Zhe pushed open the box, and there were already a group of people in it. His face was polite and smirk, "sorry, I'm late."

"No, we just arrived." Zhao wanwan said with a smile.

The box was very large. Wei He, Wei Yuhui and others were there. Beside them, a woman in her early twenties was sitting beside them. Her face was painted with exquisite makeup. Her eyes and eyebrows were dancing, and her mouth was smiling. It was Wei rurou, the woman Wei he married at the party when Wei Jing was 18.

Her husband's family is a nouveau riche. She has money, but no connections, so she can't get into the upper class circle.

One of them is short of money and the other is short of identity. They get along with each other and become this marriage.

This party was held for the two of them. Wei Zhe had a lot to do with Wei's family because of Wei Jing's affairs. He sat in his seat, sipped tea, and watched the "deal" that you and I would like to see.

Jing'an has been developing rapidly in recent years, and now it is estimated that Jing'an is a little better than Wei family in terms of strength.

When Wei he saw this, even though he still cared about the events of that year, he still wanted to invite Wei Zhe back. Wei he saw clearly that Wei Yuhui was a man who could keep success, but could not "expand"!This time, Wei he came here in order to get closer to Wei Zhe. At least, he had to put the Wei family into his hands and let him accept the Wei family. He was almost 50 years old, and his energy was not good for a long time. Now Wei Yuhui is taking care of most of the things in the company.

After three rounds of wine, the atmosphere was warm.

The man's family on the opposite side were very happy when they saw the banquet. It means The Wei family is fond of their marriage! Moreover, they also looked up to Wei rourourou.

Seeing this, Wei rourourou's smile on her face is even more tender.

Why does she want to give advice to Wei He this time, and let him take this opportunity to call Wei Zhe over to have a good talk, is not it just to raise her own value? Because she is an illegitimate daughter, because her mother is not favored, so she will eat so much pain.

Compared with Wei Yuhui, she is a beggar.

On the contrary, Wei rourourou likes Wei Zhe very much. Wei Zhe relies on himself to create such a big company as Jing'an. The gap between them is too big, and there is no jealousy. There is only appreciation and worship left.

On the way, Wei Zhe went to the bathroom.

He looked at himself in the mirror, a young man in his twenties. He was tall, with broad shoulders and long legs, and eight abdominal muscles. Oh! His stupid rabbit will grow up in five months. How can he show up and not scare him?

I always feel that time passes quickly. In a blink of an eye, the green fruit is about to mature.

"Xiao Zhe, what a coincidence!" Wei Yuhui, dressed in a silver gray suit, appeared behind Wei Zhe. His eyebrows showed a bit of arrogance and aggressiveness. It was completely different from his honest and honest appearance a few years ago. "I didn't expect you would come to the party. I thought you didn't like Wei's things?"

"The property of the Wei family is not a small sum of money. It is estimated that few people in the world can not look down on it?" Wei Zhe washed his hands, picked up a towel on one side and wiped the water drops clean. He glanced at the man carelessly, "look at your painstaking appearance, can't you know?"

Wei Yuhui's face had a trace of distortion. He bit his teeth, lowered his voice and said: "Wei family is mine."

"Will the property taken by illegitimate children be given to illegitimate children again?" What Wei Zhe said was undoubtedly poking at Wei Yuhui's heart. "It sounds very good, but it's a pity..." He laughed and said, "if it's someone else, I'll forget it, but you..."

His eyes are full of contempt and disgust, "don't even think about it."

"We'll see." Wei Yuhui said.

Two people in here tit for tat, toilet compartment, suddenly rang a string of cell phone rings. They both looked at the past at the same time, and said, "who?"

There was silence.

After a few seconds, the door of the compartment was opened, and a male waiter in a white shirt and black vest came out with his head down, his face covered under his hair, and his voice said timidly, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to eavesdrop on you."

"Not on purpose. What do you do with your head down? Keep your head up. " Wei Yuhui's voice is grim.

"I..." The man tangled, hesitated, a pair of small white hands entangled with each other.

"Ha ha! I think you mean it, don't you? " Wei Yuhui strides over, holding the young man's clothes in his thick palm, and putting the other party's head on the board, he can see that the man has a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes with tears in his eyes, and his face is exquisite as if he were a doll.

Wei Zhe's careless eyes suddenly solidified. He even couldn't help calling out, "Wei Min, what are you doing here?"

“…… Do you recognize me? " Wei Min's eyes stare big, a face of incredible. As the saying goes, women change 18 years old. In fact, it's the same with men. Wei Min, 16 years old, and Wei Min, 6 years old, have changed more than one point. It's just like changing a person.

Wei Zhe

If he's not reborn, he can't be recognized.

Wei Zhe looked up and down Wei Min, frowned, and said, "you don't have money?" Otherwise, how can you come to work?

"Yes." Wei Min's smile is a bit embarrassed. Wei he didn't lack money from him, but he didn't give him a lot of money. However, he became addicted to photography these days. He wanted to buy a camera, and his hands were a little pale. After a friend's recommendation, he came here to work as an hourly worker.

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