"The person here today is my father. He always forces me to do things I don't want to do. If I resist even a little bit, he will scold me for being unfilial, even though he keeps saying that it is all for my future.
, but in fact it is all for the purpose of strengthening his own industry, and I am just his tool."
He Qiyan felt as wronged as a child, with a bit of disappointment in his voice, and his facial features tightened together in pain, and he murmured to himself leaning on Ling Wenxiao's shoulder.
When Ling Wenxiao heard this bloody plot, he thought he had seen it in TV dramas. Wasn't this the overbearing president Wen who was unwilling to inherit the family's property, resisted the family's arrangements and wanted to get ahead on his own? Unexpectedly, one day he would still be by her side.
It happened to someone, it’s amazing.
Although Ling Wenxiao thought in his heart: "Hey, children from rich families like you worry about different things than ordinary people like us. You worry about the burden of inheriting the family property. How many worries do we have?"
Earn money so that your children can inherit the family property.”
But in words, Ling Wenxiao couldn't say that. Ling Wenxiao patted He Qiyan on the shoulder and comforted him: "I believe in you, Mr. He, you must have the ability to change your controlled life."
He Qiyan seemed to be comforted, and his expression relaxed a lot: "Thank you!"
"However, today my uncle came over to arrange a blind date for you, and you used me as a shield. What will your uncle do to you in the future?"
"He won't do anything to me for the time being. I originally had a half-brother, but he made serious mistakes in the management of the company before. Now he is avoiding controversy and cannot appear in public view for the time being.
That’s why I have the opportunity to appear here today. When I was 18 years old, I worked in a company for a while and then went to a foreign university to study for an MBA course. During that period, I didn’t use a penny from my family.
It was completely a work-study study. There was a language barrier at the time, a lot of misunderstandings, and cultural differences, all of which took me a long time to adapt to."
"Oh, it's not easy for you. Now that you've returned to China, the company is waiting for you to turn things around."
"Hey, our company is currently in the midst of a film and television winter. Artists have all gone to variety shows. The excitement will be at the end of the year."
He Qiyan put his head away, sat up straight, breathed a sigh of relief, and said slowly: "Thank you for accompanying me. I feel much better after telling you this. You can go back to your room and rest. I will take care of you tonight."
You went to the beach for a walk."
Ling Wenxiao said happily: "That's great, Mr. He, let's see you tonight!"
Ling Wenxiao just wanted to get up, but was a little worried about him. Looking back, he was still in a very low mood, a little embarrassed to leave. Although he was usually cold and unpredictable, he was extremely kind to himself. Ling Wenxiao turned around and looked
Zhuo He said: "Mr. He, do you want to drink? Why don't I have a drink with you?"
When He Qiyan heard that Ling Wenxiao wanted to drink, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Okay, come and have a drink with me!"
"Walk."
The two got up and went downstairs to the living room. Ling Wenxiao sat on the sofa. He Qiyan went to the wine cabinet at the door and found a bottle of whiskey. He took out two glasses and sat down next to Ling Wenxiao.
, opened the wine and filled the two glasses, He Qiyan took out one of the glasses and handed it to Ling Wenxiao: "Come on, Xiao Xiaozi, do it!"
He Qiyan raised his head and drank the whole glass coolly, and then filled another glass himself. Not to be outdone, Ling Wenxiao brought it to his mouth and drank it all, then took the bottle and filled it himself.
"Mr. He, this wine is so strong!"
Ling Wenxiao drank a glass of wine and his throat felt hot.
"Strong wine and scorching sun are not as good as one thousandth of my pain. If you don't love me, why did you give birth to me? I don't understand."
He Qiyan seemed a little drunk, his eyes became blurred, but he still kept pouring the wine.
Ling Wenxiao was a little confused. Isn't this person usually quite calm? Now he is just forcing him to go on a blind date because of his father. It is so tragic. Then if he is asked to sacrifice more for his family in the future, He Qiyan cannot win.
Depression.
Ling Wenxiao had no choice but to change the subject: "Mr. He, can you not call me Xiao Xiaozi? This name is a bit like a eunuch's name. Can't you call me something more like a girl?"
He Qiyan drank another glass of wine and started to giggle: "Xiao Wen, how about it? Or Xiao Wenzi?"
Ling Wenxiao said helplessly: "No, you are no better than Xiao Xiaozi. Forget it, just call me Xiaowen. It's still a normal name."
Ling Wenxiao added a few ice cubes to the wine, which made it taste better.
Unexpectedly, He Qiyan was so good at drinking. The bottle of wine was already empty. Ling Wenxiao saw that He Qiyan still wanted to drink, so he got up and walked to the wine cabinet to get another bottle of dry red.
"This one has a lower alcohol content. Let's drink another bottle of this."
Ling Wenxiao drank a few glasses of whiskey with him, and now his mind started to feel a little hazy, and his body felt a little shaky when he walked.
Ling Wenxiao walked back to the sofa, opened the red wine and filled it for He Qiyan, and then poured two-thirds of the wine glass for himself. Seeing that Ling Wenxiao hadn't filled it up, He Qiyan picked up the wine bottle and filled it for Ling Wenxiao.
Fill up:
"You can't drink less. Why are you still relying on alcohol? You promised to accompany me!"
Ling Wenxiao was worried: "Okay, just drink. Who is afraid of whom? We are at home anyway."
After that, the two people clinked their glasses and started drinking. The two of them drank more and more vigorously, and before they knew it, the floor was full of wine bottles.
Ling Wenxiao couldn't drink anymore, so he patted He Qiyan on the shoulder:
"Brother, I really can't drink anymore. Let's fight another day."
He Qiyan leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes without saying a word, just humming in his mouth. Ling Wenxiao pushed He Qiyan, but there was no reaction at all. He closed his eyes and looked like he was about to fall asleep.
"You must have fallen asleep too quickly! Don't sleep here. I'll help you back to your room."
Ling Wenxiao stood up unsteadily, picked up one of He Qiyan's arms, pulled him up, put an arm on his shoulder, and helped He Qiyan up the stairs.
"Hey, hey, slow down, Mr. He, lift your feet and step up. There are stairs here."
Ling Wenxiao was not very stable on his own, and with He Qiyan pressing on him, it was even more difficult to walk. He finally climbed to the top of the building, but fell to the ground before he could stand firmly. He had just recovered.
The little rib injury started to hurt again after the shock.
"Oh, it hurts me so much."
He Qiyan completely fell to the ground and could not get up. Ling Wenxiao had no choice but to drag He Qiyan's arms to the room by rubbing them on the ground.
"Mr. He, I'm sorry, I really can't hold you. You can just sleep on the floor tonight!"
Ling Wenxiao laid He Qiyan down, took a quilt to cover He Qiyan, and fell into a daze on He Qiyan's bed, falling asleep as soon as he clung to the pillow.
Ling Wenxiao slept here drowsily all night.
When she woke up the next day, she found that she had a headache that felt like it was about to split open. There was also an arm pressing on her, making her a little breathless. Ling Wenxiao struggled for a long time before opening her eyes and looking at the arm on her body.
Ling Wenxiao took a closer look at the arm and saw that it was He Qiyan's arm. He immediately picked it up and pushed it aside. Then he began to recall in his mind what was going on and why he was still sleeping in He Qiyan's room.
Inside, Ling Wenxiao suddenly sat up, pressed his head with both hands, and rubbed hard while thinking.
Ling Wenxiao began to recall from last night, vaguely remembering the scene of him taking He Qiyan back to his room after drinking last night, but then he couldn't remember it and started to fragment.
He Qiyan also opened his eyes and looked at himself without clothes and Ling Wenxiao, whose clothes were messy next to him. His originally chaotic brain was frightened and sobered up a lot. What He Qiyan was thinking was that he didn't usually have any clothes.
I drank until I was drunk. I have no impression of what happened this time. I can't be so ungrateful.
Both of them were a little embarrassed and tentatively asked each other if they still remembered what happened last night.
"Mr. He, you drank too much last night, and I sent it to you upstairs. Do you remember?"
"Ah, I know, I still have some impressions. I remember that you drank a lot of wine? Why didn't you go back to the room after that? Did you stay here and take care of me all night?"
"That's not true. I was afraid that you would fall on the floor while sleeping at night, so I didn't go back to the room, hahaha..."
"Is that good? Then you can take off my clothes too?"
He Qiyan asked tentatively, hoping that he had not lost his temper or done anything immoral.
Ling Wen Xiaogan waved his hands tightly: "Mr. He, I really didn't take this off for you. Please don't accuse me so unfairly."
At this time, the intelligent robot Songsong spoke again: "Master, you were drunk and crawled onto the bed to take off your clothes."
After Songsong finished speaking, the two of them became even more embarrassed. Ling Wenxiao said jokingly: "Ah! Don't we have a natural surveillance system? Why did we forget about him? Let's look back at the surveillance surveillance last night.
We all know it, hahaha... Mr. He, you are not afraid, are you?"
Ling Wenxiao said jokingly that she was also a little worried about whether something out of control had happened yesterday.
He Qiyan immediately catered to him and said, "Okay, let's see, how could I be afraid? I've always been a very good drinker. I don't know what happened this time, but it was broken."
He Qiyan also wanted to prove his innocence, but he didn't want to be saddled with a reputation for drunken sex.
"Okay, let's all take a shower first and watch some variety shows while eating."
Ling Wenxiao quickly found an excuse to leave first to prevent his nervousness from being noticed by He Qiyan.
He Qiyan also agreed: "Yes, yes, let's go back to the room and tidy up. Songsong, order two breakfasts and fruit for two."