Good men don't marry wealthy families

Pei Jizhou's wedding villa is on the mountainside, and there are dozens of scattered houses on the whole mountain. The neighbors are playing hide-and-seek, and they can't see each other.

Every mouthful is refreshing fresh air. Being able to develop and break ground in such a top-notch environment in China is no different from breaking ground in Taisui.The only way to get in and out is by private car, and Yi Duoyan can only drive the green NO.11, step by step on the road.

After Yi Duoyan went out, he scolded Pei Jizhou bloody and aboveboard, and wanted to rush back to kill every minute.

Murder is a crime, a crime, a crime, Pei Jizhou committed the crime first, can the majestic judge give a light sentence?

Having scolded enough, Yi Duoyan went to call Lu Feifei again, but he still couldn't get through, so he stuffed it in his pocket angrily.He was really drunk last night, how much did Lu Feifei drink?Was thrown by the side of the road, haggard in Xia Ye alone?

When the sound of a car came from behind, Yi Duoyan rolled his eyes and ignored him, but unexpectedly, the car was going hand in hand with him.

With the windows down, Yi Duoyan couldn't recognize the car, but he did recognize the driver.Take him from the studio to the villa, and from the villa to the hotel.

Seeing that Yi Duoyan didn't want to stop, the driver advised pitifully, "Young Master Yi, it takes at least half an hour to walk down the mountain from here. Besides, in this weather, don't suffer from heat stroke."

The boss is being careful and ambiguous, sending warmth anonymously, warning not to betray the boss no matter what, let alone the boss's wife.Driving is physical labor, driving is physical labor!The driver is rare, if he has that brain, why would he drive a car.

Yi Duoyan squinted his eyes to look at the sun, now that people are afraid of getting sunburned, he would rather spend more time in the sun, but it is a pity that he gets sunburned easily.The hero does not suffer immediate losses, Yi Duoyan gets into the car decisively, the cool breeze blows, and the air conditioner continues to work.

Pei Jizhou's driver knew the rules. After Yi Duoyan got in the car, he didn't say a word, he didn't gossip about his employer's private life, and he didn't even peek through the rearview mirror secretly.

Yi Duoyan kept staring at him, feeling guilty at first, and sat upright. He was a good young man, and he was afraid that his pants would not be his.

He asked: "Last night, you sent me back?"

What in case the driver knew?

The driver looked like a robot with one glance: "No, Mr. Pei gave me a day off and I just started working this morning."

If it wasn't for the car following the road and turning around, Yi Duoyan could rest assured that he would have suspected that the car was driving automatically, and the driver was a dummy used to deceive the traffic police that "our technology is not advanced at all".It seemed that he didn't know anything anymore, and Yi Duoyan couldn't bear to ask again.

The driver added: "Shao Pei should have driven the car last night. The car in the garage is the one he usually drives."

Yi Duoyan wanted to take care of him, but it would be best for Young Master Pei to forget him completely and say, "Just drop me at the nearest subway station."

The criterion of a good driver is to never talk too much, and the driver is dedicated to his duty: "Okay."

When the driver stopped near the subway entrance, Yi Duoyan went to the mall first, bought shorts and put them on.Search the map to check the route, from here to his father's house to cross the East and West City, change three subway lines.

There were vacant seats in the subway, Yi Duoyan estimated his body's recovery speed, and dared not take a seat, staggering while holding on to the handrail.His T-shirt and shorts are wide and wide, and the twisted T-shirt is more and more vibrant, so the eyes of the little girls shine, and their hair is lifted to look in the mirror. From the perspective of technology and perspective, the candid shots are naive and clumsy.

Alas...Yi Duoyan yawned, money is hard to buy, as long as you are happy.

The car was originally planned for this year.

Yi Duoyan closed the studio he established during college, and the current salary for the internship period is only enough for food and clothing, especially this industry is very expensive.His current expenses depend on the savings from opening the studio. In the first half of the year, the online battle with Jo was like bloodletting, so he had to be more economical.

Yi Duoyan always only called his father Yi Yong's house "that house". A house that sheltered from the wind and rain and filled with the laughter of him and his mother was reduced to a "house" without emotion. When the mother and son brought them home.

His mother passed away less than three months ago, and Yi Duoyan couldn't remember the exact date, but he was eight or nine years old anyway.

That day the moving company's car drove up suddenly, and the woman stood on the steps of the gate, pointing the porters with the arrogance of a hostess.

The most ridiculous thing is that the pair of children are only two years younger than him.

For Yi Yong, his face is bigger than the sky, so he has no face to abandon his wife.God obviously favored him more and sent him to lose his wife in middle age.Yi Duoyan should really celebrate that at least he saved face for his mother.

Since the woman moved in with her children, Yi Duoyan switched to boarding school.Worried about winter and summer vacations when the campus is empty, Yi Duoyan applied for summer camps and winter camps. He had no pocket money, so he stared at the free places, and anyone who dared to snatch him could even bite.

Yi Duoyan dawdled on purpose, thinking that after half an hour, they couldn't wait to eat first, and he could leave as soon as his butt touched the sofa.Unexpectedly, Yi Yong was waiting at the door, so he bit the bullet and called "Dad".

Yi Yong was handsome and striking when he was young, but after half a century, he finally put on weight slightly, which can be considered as a well-maintained one.Holding the purple clay pot in one hand, his face was wrinkled like chicken skin with a smile, and he tried to grab Yi Duoyan's shoulder with his free hand: "Come on, your brother and sister are already hungry, and they are just waiting for you to cook."

Yi Duoyan walked briskly, took a step first, and avoided him: "If you are hungry, eat first, why wait for me, wait for me to cook."

"Oh, you child, you get angry when you're hungry." Yi Yong pretended not to mind, "Go wash your hands and eat."

Seeing them coming in, the nanny said happily: "The young master is back, the master is waiting for you on purpose."

She was brought in by that woman, her smile was in stark contrast to her younger brother Yi Ke who was immersed in playing games at the dinner table, and her younger sister Yi Min welcomed Yi Duoyan from the bottom of her heart and shouted cheerfully: "Brother!"

Yi Min wanted to jump off the chair, but Yi Ke grabbed her and said, "Your enthusiasm is needed."

Yi Min stuck out her tongue: "Brother finally came home."

Yi Ke just looked at his phone: "If you want to come back, come back. If you don't welcome him with a warm face, the family can still drive him out. Mom is doing it for him. If you can't hide, he deserves it."

These words are completely inherited from his acrimonious mother. A young man's skin is filled with the soul of a middle-aged woman. What a waste of that young face with red lips and white teeth.

Yi Yong said angrily: "Shut up! Your eldest brother finally came back once, and you won't let your brother and your father stop!"

Yi Duoyan's attitude towards them was blindly unresponsive.Thinking that he had dealt a fatal blow to the other party, he inadvertently found out that the other party treated it like a drizzle, and Yi Keden gritted his teeth.

So Yi Duoyan smiled at Yi Ke indifferently, showing a row of neat white teeth, and sat across from him.

Yi Yong greeted immediately: "Okay, eat and eat, Xiao Ke, stop playing with your phone."

This table of food exhausted the nanny's skills, Yi Duoyan had eaten outside food for more than ten years, but he was quite unwilling to eat it.For the whole meal, the few prawns that Yi Min peeled for him tasted okay.

Yi Yong kept in good health, and only ate side dishes that the nanny made for him with little oil and salt, "Talk more, eat more, to see how thin you are."

Yi Duoyan grumbled, "Yeah."

"You are the same as your younger brother. You can eat without gaining weight. Eat with confidence. Xiao Ke, don't eat staple food again. Look at your brother."

Yi Ke was unhappy: "Dad." He glanced at Yi Duoyan, thinking that he hadn't eaten a good meal in 800 years, and he was disgusted, "I'm different from him."

Yi Yong showed the relief of a loving father: "Why is it different, they are both father's sons."

Before Yi Duoyan went to university, he only took tuition and living expenses, and lived like a penny-pinching rooster. After university, he was completely self-reliant.At that time, Yi Yong chose finance for him when he was filling out the application form. He changed the design without permission. Yi Yong wanted to publish in the newspaper and sever the relationship between father and son unless he changed his major.

Yi Duoyan refused to listen, turned his head and ran away.

Later, Yi Duoyan found out that the matter of severing the relationship between father and son was true. He might have taken care of his face. He was afraid that people would say that he had abused his ex-wife’s son. The printing factory started work and was stopped by the newspaper, and the content was temporarily changed.

Yi Ke went to film school, but he didn't follow Yi Yong's wishes, nor did Yi Yong issue an imperial decree to sever the relationship between father and son, and even gave him a sports car.

On the contrary, it was Yi Min who was young and sensible, and took the initiative to report the international finance.But Yi Yong doesn't like little girl movies, otherwise he wouldn't have almost sent his adult daughter out in order to cling to Pei's family, and asked Yi Duoyan to stop him halfway.

In Yi Ke's eyes, Yi Duoyan must have come to ask for money when he came back, just like poor relatives in the countryside, they will always collect debts when they come.Clothes with no name or surname, let's sell goods on the street.Yi Ke thought of those work-study students in college, they were either dark or skinny, and Yi Duoyan’s good looks were completely inherited from his mother, which made him jealous to the point of aching.

This meal was a joy for some and annoyance for others.

Yi Duoyan didn't eat breakfast, so he picked up two bowls of rice, and he was really happy to be a rice bucket.

Yi Yong put down his chopsticks early in the morning, waiting for Yi Duoyan: "Duoyan, come to the study with Dad."

This area is a European-style small western-style building built in the last century. The location is good, and many people come to check in. It can be regarded as a well-known Internet celebrity attraction.

Because of this matter, the Tourism Bureau of the Cultural Heritage Administration intervened, and the landlord did not dare to start renovations. The interior decorations are all from the last century.

To be precise, this is Yi Duoyan's mother's house, which was given to him early in the morning.The status quo is easily disgusting.

Yi Duoyan followed Yi Yong into the study and closed the door.The house has skylights for the best lighting.He caught a glimpse of the wide open skylight, thought it was a good time, and opened the skylight to speak honestly.

Take a walk after a meal and live to 99.Yi Yong didn't sit down, but stood up to boil water: "Drink some black tea, nourish your stomach."

Yi Duoyan was even more upset when he was full, so he sat down directly: "I still have work in the afternoon, so I'm leaving right away, so I won't drink. If you have something to say, just talk about it. It won't be easy to ask me to come back home."

Yi Yong was taken aback for a moment, and then put on a smile: "What did you say, it's because you refused to go home."

Yi Duoyan changed into a carefree sitting posture, "No one welcomes me when I go home. She didn't go back to her mother's house, so she is in the room. Tell me something."

Yi Yong put down the tea brick, then took a newspaper and put it on the empty chair next to Yi Duoyan: "Look for yourself."

This reminded Yi Duoyan of the day when he was kicked out of the house, it was also a newspaper, but it was thrown on his face from the air, the sound of hula was more painful than a slap, and a red mark was drawn on him.

Later, when I looked in the mirror, it was more natural than rouge.

Not many people read newspapers in the era of online media, and this newspaper is not a serious newspaper.Judging by the quality of the printing, you can tell it's a gossip tabloid, and it's definitely not Yi Yong's.Ever since Yi Ke went to film school, the woman paid special attention to these things.

A corner of the newspaper printed that the eldest and youngest of the Pei family got married secretly, and the identity of the same person was a mystery.There is also a blurry photo in one corner, without naming names, but those who are familiar with it should be able to see that it is Yi Duoyan.

That morning, Yi Duoyan was getting out of the car with his foot on the ground and his schoolbag in his hand.

Even the white T-shirt on his body is the same.

Yi Duoyan looked down at the T-shirt. The pattern on the chest was designed by him. He changed it dozens of times before he was satisfied. Now it is very dazzling. He regrets that he didn't change it when he bought the pants and bought a new one.

Yi Yong said angrily and dotingly: "You child, why didn't you tell your family about such a big matter. Your mother and I couldn't attend your wedding..."

"My mother is dead." Yi Duoyan clenched his fists, raised his head, his eyes were sharp and shining.

Yi Yong was startled by that look. His wife brought a couple of children to move here that day, and Yi Duoyan stood on the stairs, showing exactly the same terrifying look.

Yi Yong was suddenly furious, but when he thought that his son was a sparrow flying up the branch, he immediately looked pleasant, with a bitter smile on his face, and changed his words: "Okay, auntie, auntie. Oh, this place is good. , it's just too noisy."

The noise of cars and the gossip of passers-by could be heard from time to time outside the window. Yi Duoyan gritted his teeth and forced himself to sit still: "This is my mother's house. If you don't want to live in it, move out and give it back to me."

"If you don't pay back anything, what are the family talking about?" Of course Yi Yong will not move, this house has a price but no market, it is considered the most valuable in their family.There was a fawning smile on the corner of his mouth, "I discussed it with your aunt. You and the young master of the Pei family are both men, so you can't get a certificate. There is no guarantee for a man who will be married when a woman is a man. Your sister Just turned [-], why don't you coax Young Master Pei, strike while the iron is hot, and let him and your sister get a certificate, which can be regarded as an explanation for my Yi family. How much more?"

Yi Yong found that Yi Duoyan was standing silently in front of the window, her tall back resembled that woman very much, she seemed to be resurrected from the dead, looking for a place in this room.He shuddered, feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles

A sharp female voice came from outside the window, mixed male voice, a little hoarse bass, seemed familiar, Yi Duoyan walked over.

Pei Jizhou was standing beside the car gently, the woman with Yi Ke Yimin was talking to him, her flattering voice could be felt from a long distance away.

Yi Duoyan was about to watch, Pei Jizhou keenly noticed that there was no kindness in the eyes upstairs, he raised his head, and a very bright smile appeared on his stern face, his always cloudy eyes were filled with frivolous emotion.

Yi Duoyan: "..."

...How can there be a feeling of electric current passing through the body.