The wealthy man who got married in a flash marriage can’t hide his wife’s vest anymore

Qing Li conducted an experiment with two people in the afternoon. When they went to the bathroom, Xue Yuncheng handed her the divorce agreement.

One payment or two!

"This is……?"

Qing Li glanced at Xue Yuncheng, dumbfounded.

Xue Yuncheng pushed up his glasses and stared at her with his dark eyes, "A divorce agreement for leaving the house, and a divorce agreement for equal division of property."

Qing Li pursed his lips and smiled, "I can make money myself, so I don't need to compete for money that doesn't belong to me."

Xue Yuncheng had a look of pity on his face.

Seeing this, Qing Li couldn't help but push him gently, "What are you thinking!"

Xue Yuncheng smiled and said, "If you are willing to fight for it, I will do my best to help you and will never let you go back empty-handed. And if you fight for the property with him, it means that you will never be able to do it again. I'm worried that he will pester you endlessly."

Qing Li smiled bitterly, she didn't feel a little bit annoyed when he explained his purpose so straightforwardly.

However, she has her own pride and she doesn't allow herself to do this.

"By the way, I want to get my things back."

Qing Li painted a lot of paintings during the live broadcast and placed them in the wardrobe in the room.

Those paintings should be worth a lot of money.

Just after she finished speaking, she received a message from Mr. He. Of course, it was a text message under the pseudonym Yuyan.

He: Master Yuyan, do you have time to broadcast live tonight?

He: You've been very busy lately. You haven't broadcast live for a long time. Those old guys at Fangchunyuan kept asking me to ask, so I can only ask shamelessly.

He: After your sudden appearance at the last cultural exhibition, you suddenly disappeared. Everyone is also worried. If Master Yuyan encounters trouble, you can tell us old guys, we may not be able to help.

Qing Li saw several messages in a row and thought about how to reply.

It’s been half a month since I’ve broadcast live, and my fans are probably all gone.

Speaking of which, she previously opened a Weibo account without her real name, which is the pen name of Yuyan. Whether she will live broadcast in the future, she can post it there.

With that said, she replied to Mr. He and told him that the live broadcast would resume in the next two days and that he could follow her on Weibo.

Qing Li gave Mr. He his Weibo account.

The certified Weibo now has more than 1,500 fans, oh, no, more than 1,900, almost 2,000.

Therefore, if you register a Weibo under the pseudonym Yuyan, you will not be able to re-authenticate it, and it will not be promoted, and you will have 0 followers.

After today, the number of fans is 1.

There are still unfinished projects tonight, which are still part of major projects. Although there has been a breakthrough, they are still far from completion.

Perhaps feeling the enthusiasm of Mr. He and others, Qing Li logged into the 'Yuyan' Weibo the next day and sent a message to tell everyone about the live broadcast tonight.

After logging in, she not only rubbed her eyes, but for a time she thought she had logged into the wrong account.

700 million followers? ? ?

The login method must be wrong. She logged out and logged in again. When she looked again, the number of fans not only remained the same, but also increased by several thousand!

what's the situation!

Qing Li looked at the Weibo interface with wide almond-shaped eyes.

The increase in the number of fans should be Mr. He's promotion. So what is this official certification?

Isn’t it impossible to authenticate without real name?

She felt that this should also be Mr. He's handiwork.

She didn't care much about this. After being surprised, she posted the first update, telling everyone that it will be broadcast tonight.

Qing Li stopped following Weibo after quitting Weibo. She didn't know that within an hour, this post had already received more than 100,000 likes and more than 200,000 reposts.

"Don't you want to eat boiled meat? Come to my house in the evening and I will cook it for you." Xue Yuncheng said.

This was heard by two female colleagues sitting in a tea room apart, and their eyes widened in shock.

Wait a minute, the voice is Xue Yuncheng, but the words are not!

Anyone who knows him well knows that Professor Xue looks as gentle as jade, but is actually very cold and cold. He has rejected many girls and broken many girls' hearts with one straight word.

Not to mention inviting someone to your home or cooking for them, if you send a message with non-work content, you will be transferred away from your side.

The awareness of self-protection is as strong as an iron wall.

Does a single person need to be so defensive about the women around him?

This is for people who don't know him, and people who know his character, all understand that this man is really cold.

His eyes are cold and his heart is cold. He has the same smiling face towards everyone. He looks very peaceful, but in fact he keeps the proper distance from everyone.

If you want to evaluate the relationship with him, it depends on the distance.

So even if two female colleagues saw Xue Yuncheng in the tea room next door, they couldn't believe that this was Professor Xue.

He must have been soul-pierced!

There is definitely a lonely ghost in the body!

The two female colleagues showed firm eyes. They didn't care about their souls, they only wanted their skins, okay?

"Professor Xue can also cook~" A female colleague showed her head cutely, with a row of beautiful shell teeth exposed.

Xue Yuncheng turned his head, and the smile on his face faded. It was clear and peaceful, but it lacked the realism just now.

Facing his lovely female colleague, Xue Yuncheng drank a cup of coffee and said, "Is the project completed?"

The female colleague’s smile froze.

It's like, you are happily chatting with someone, and they suddenly ask you, have you finished your homework? How were the results?

Heartbreak!

The female colleague withdrew her cute head, quickly drank the last sip of water, and ran away without looking back. As she ran, she said, "Let's go to work now!"

Please don’t let them work overtime at night!

Xue Yuncheng showed a satisfied smile and turned around to see Qing Li laughing softly.

"What are you laughing at?"

Qing Li said bluntly: "You just looked like the dean."

Xue Yuncheng touched Qing Li's forehead with a cup, "Is there such a handsome dean?"

Qing Li stayed away from him and said with a smile: "No, no, you are the most handsome, but I have a live broadcast tonight and I can't go. You invited me last time, it's my turn to invite you next time."

Xue Yuncheng was a little dissatisfied, "It's so clear what to do."

He is really dissatisfied. He knows Qing Li. If she wants to invite her back, it means that their relationship has not reached the level he wants.

When will she be able to spend his money as a matter of course.

Xue Yuncheng said calmly: "I don't have the habit of letting girls spend money. If you want to treat me, just cook for me."

This sentence touched Qingli.

Being able to cook and cooking delicious food are two different concepts. If it were someone else, she could still show it. In front of Xue Yuncheng, the food she cooked could only be edible.

"Professor Xue, you are too good, that's why you are single."

There is no other woman in this world who is worthy of him.

After saying this, Qing Li regretted it. Professor Xue liked someone, but they didn't like him.

It's really hurtful for her to speak so carelessly.

"I'm sorry, Professor Xue." Qing Li said sarcastically.

Xue Yuncheng didn't care, "Isn't this just right? I'm single with you. I hope you will be loyal and don't let me down."

Seeing his serious look, Qing Li almost took it seriously. She really didn't plan to fall in love anymore.

Sad, brain-breaking and a waste of time.

However, it is unrealistic for Professor Xue not to find a lover for the rest of his life. He is just clinging to his old lover and cannot get out.

"I haven't thought about the content of the live broadcast tonight, so I'm worried."

Qing Li changed the topic a bit abruptly.

Xue Yuncheng didn't take it seriously and said, "Do you draw portraits?"

Qing Li looked at him confused.

Xue Yuncheng pulled out a picture from the photo album on his mobile phone and said: "I rarely save pictures from the Internet. This picture was drawn by AI. I thought it was pretty good, so I kept it."

Seeing this picture, Qing Li's head felt like it was exploding.

In the picture, a man with long hair and long clothes stood there against an antique background, as if on a cliff. His sleeves were ruffled, and his back made people admire and fear him.

He is like an emperor standing on top of everyone, but he is as free and easy as Jiang Ye Xianyun.

Qing Li unconsciously stretched out his hand to touch the back, and for some reason, he felt a sense of familiarity.

When her finger touched the screen, the picture retracted, and she suddenly woke up.

"This is?"

Xue Yuncheng shook his head, "I rarely pay attention to this type of painting. I occasionally brush it and feel that the overall feeling is different, so I leave it."

Qing Li didn't know what kind of feeling Professor Xue meant by different feelings. It should be different from his own.

The back figure in this picture gives her a very strong sense of familiarity.

"Who is this person?" Qing Li asked unconsciously.

Xue Yuncheng chuckled, "This is AI rendering, there should be no one like it in the world."

Qing Li's eyes lingered on it, her heart was agitated, and she just wished that this person would turn around immediately and let her find out.

Seeing that she liked it, Xue Yuncheng said, "I can collect some similar ones for you on the Internet. Can these bring inspiration to you?"

Qing Li nodded slightly, with a figure lingering in his mind.

She was going to draw him.

Qing Li was so deep in thought that he even forgot to say hello to Xue Yuncheng and left.

Her memory of how she returned to the dormitory and how she ate was very vague. Only when she started to describe what was on her mind during the live broadcast did her whole body become clear.

She drew it very quickly, and it was also a back view. This person was standing with an umbrella, and the image showed a cold and aloof feeling.

A single figure from behind, a pair of cold eyes can't help but appear in the mind.

The number of people watching the live broadcast this time was about 200,000. By the time Qing Li finished the painting, there were 300,000 people online.

[In my impression, Master Yuyan has never drawn figures. 】

[Yes, I have never painted anything. Most of them are realistic landscapes, with occasionally characters mixed in for embellishment. 】

At least they have never seen a story like this that focuses on characters.

I don’t know if this is my first time painting, but it is undoubtedly very successful.

[A back view makes people feel a chilling air. 】

[It seems that what he is holding is not an umbrella, but a sharp blade pointing to the sky. 】

[As expected of Master Yuyan, the level of this painting is unmatched. 】

The person who spoke was a painter who specialized in painting figures. He had been painting for so many years and thought that his level was very high. But when he saw the works of Master Yuyan, he knew that he was still far behind.

Her characters seem to come alive.

People can't help but think that this person exists in the world.