Mainly because he gave too much money

On the second day after the contract couple ended the "cold war", Yan Xiuji's breakfast finally resumed.

When Mr. Yan went downstairs, he saw Zhou Ziyi coming out with breakfast.He was wearing a loose white shirt with the cuffs rolled up to expose his wrists, and the hem was tucked into jeans.There is also a pair of glasses on his face, with round gold wire rims and no lenses. It looks like one of the ten pairs given to him last night.

Seeing Yan Xiuji go downstairs, Zhou Ziyi's eyes slipped past his cuff buttons, and he smiled: "Morning, Mr. Yan."

The young man's attire made him seem to be shining, Yan Xiuji couldn't help but think of the photos he had seen of him playing billiards earlier, and subconsciously asked, "Are you going out?"

"Huh? No." Zhou Ziyi looked up, and the pair of gold-rimmed glasses had an indescribable charm on his face, "Why do you ask that?"

Yan Xiuji sized him up: "You seem to have cleaned up."

"Am I usually sloppy in your eyes?" Zhou Ziyi pulled up his glasses, "I wanted to show you how I would wear the gift you gave me, so I just randomly picked clothes that should match well...do they look good?"

How can it be unsightly to dress like a celebrity at home for an airport photoshoot?But Mr. Yan felt that he was putting the cart before the horse, and said, "It's for you to play with, don't be so exaggerated."

Yan Xiuji gave it to him so that he could change it when he wanted to decorate with glasses in the future.Now in order to show off the glasses, Zhou Ziyi specially matched a suit of clothes, and the pragmatic Yan always felt that this was not quite right.

"Hey, isn't this the joy of life? And the glasses that Mr. Yan gave me are all famous brands. I don't think I can match this pair of glasses if I don't match them." Zhou Ziyi pushed the glasses, leaned on the back of the chair and looked at Yan. Xiu Ji, "So, Mr. Yan, is it suitable?"

"...not bad." To hear praise from Yan Xiuji, it is really difficult, so "not bad" is equivalent to "very good".Before Zhou Ziyi could savor this sentence for a few seconds, Yan Xiuji said again: "Have you read all those glasses? Is there anything you don't like?"

"Ah?" Zhou Ziyi didn't know why he was asking this, "It looks like I've finished watching it... But can I say whether I like it or not? Can the gift be exchanged?"

Boss Yan put on a calm face, as if the lie was true: "Yes."

"Excellent, as expected of Mr. Yan." Zhou Ziyi gave a thumbs up, "However, I feel that they are all okay, and they are all popular nowadays. I like them very much, but I don't know if they are all suitable for me."

"If you like it, keep it." Yan Xiuji said, always feeling that there was something on Zhou Ziyi's glasses, "Is there something on your glasses?"

"Ah?" Zhou Ziyi touched it, "No, right? What?"

Yan Xiuji couldn't describe clearly, so he went around the table and approached him, and started directly: "I said this..."

Zhou Ziyi subconsciously turned his head to hide.

This time, both of them were stunned.

Before, Zhou Ziyi never avoided Yan Xiuji's physical contact.Moreover, he has always been lively and generous, not only won't hide, but will also take the initiative to touch Yan Xiuji.Yan Xiuji wasn't used to it before, and after tossing around for a while, he was desensitized.

Of course, except for the two excessive kisses—especially those two kisses—it was really hard to get used to, and thinking about it made President Yan feel anxious.

Now, Zhou Ziyi hid uncharacteristically, and an embarrassing atmosphere followed.

Zhou Ziyi lamented in his heart, he had decided to get along as normal as before, but as a result, Yan Xiuji broke his merits as soon as he got close.This frightened state, does it mean that Yan Xiuji is not smart enough?

"Cough." The young man hurriedly took off his glasses, trying to turn over this thought-provoking action, "Mr. Yan, what do you mean?"

Yan Xiuji pointed at him casually.But standing so close, he himself could see clearly that this was a decoration on the glasses.The two were relatively silent for a few seconds, and then they couldn't find a topic.

The slightly stagnant awkward atmosphere lasted until the two of them finished their breakfast quietly, and then Yan Xiuji went to work.

Zhou Ziyi packed up the tableware and went into the kitchen, rinsed it, and put it in the dishwasher.Then he stood by the pool and looked at the pool silently.

After a long time, he took off his glasses, turned on the tap to wash his face, and patted his cheek vigorously.

"Hold on! You're an actor! For... 3000 million!"

***

Yan Xiuji soon discovered that Zhou Ziyi not only completely changed his address back to "President Yan", but also seemed a lot alienated from him.

It's like a layer of fog, hazy.When talking to Yan Xiuji, Zhou Ziyi's inner and outer politeness was more obvious than when they met for the first time.

Mr. Yan guessed that it was because of that kiss.But Yan Xiuji, the victim, didn't settle the matter with Zhou Ziyi, instead Zhou Ziyi "self-quarantined" first.When Yan Xiuji thought of this, he felt a little upset again.

Thinking about it carefully, the "Cold War" was what Yan Xiuji said to Zhou Ziyi first, so now Mr. Yan still needs to bow his head and say "don't be awkward"?This is too low-handed, Mr. Yan said he was determined not to do it.

Anyway, it's fine to be a cold roommate, but it's just going back to the old life, it's not a big deal.A contract partner is similar to a work partner. Whether the attitude is good or bad, you can live anyway, so there is no need to worry too much.

But what if... Zhou Ziyi bowed his head first?

if that's the case……

"Brother Yan, long time no see."

A man holding a wine glass appeared in front of Yan Xiuji, and raised his glass at him: "I asked you out before, but you haven't been free. Are you so busy recently?"

Yan Xiuji took a glance and found that it was Huang Feichun, the son of the CEO of Group X.

It was the person Yan Xiuji would occasionally meet at the drinking party, and the guy who sent him the photo of Zhou Ziyi being kissed forcibly.

That photo was a misunderstanding from beginning to end. Zhou Ziyi kissed Yan Xiuji in a fit of rage.Speaking of which, that photo of unknown meaning is the culprit that caused the strange atmosphere between Yan Xiuji and Zhou Ziyi.

And... Yan Xiuji also had many conjectures about what Huang Feichun was thinking in posting this photo.

Maybe it was because they wanted to alienate Zhou Ziyi, a newcomer who married a wealthy family, so that he would lose face; Him, teach him a lesson.All in all, every guess is ill-intentioned.

Yan Xiuji felt that no matter what, it was too lowly.

So when this person couldn't wait to get close to him after posting the photo, Yan Xiuji only felt that he was emitting a stench and didn't want to pay attention to it.Unexpectedly, today's reception actually bumped into it.

When people came in front of him, Yan Xiuji couldn't ignore him directly, so he replied flatly: "I'm very busy."

These two words, like a full stop, directly killed the chat.But Huang Feichun didn't care, and continued to exchange greetings persistently: "Wow, brother Yan, you really deserve to be the helm of Huahao. If you come across any good opportunity, give me a chance to run errands for you, brother? Otherwise, my dad will hate you all day long." Me, if I say that I am half as good as you, he will be Amitabha, and if I mess with you, he will be so happy."

Glib.Mr. Yan secretly evaluated the other party's approaching words in his heart, and his impression of this person decreased and decreased: Also, who is your brother?I don't have such a brother.

"Busy." President Yan's answer blocked Huang Feichun's every sentence, "And you are not the director? There are so many things to do every day, how can you run errands for me?"

"Hey, it's just that my dad gave me a job. You see who in the company listens to me." Huang Feichun said with a cynical look, "You are still the best, Brother Yan, old Yan You can't do anything about it. How did you do it? Let my brother learn from me?"

This Huang Feichun was so powerful that he almost stepped into Yan Xiuji's minefield.

Yan Xiuji thought it was ridiculous that a person with no skills got such a high position, not to mention that he had to learn quickly, but went outside to ask the leaders of other families to find a job.Moreover, Yan Xiuji is most annoyed by the fact that others forced him and his father to seize power before.Shareholders with relevant interests are fine, and people who are completely irrelevant come out to point out, what is it not to watch the fun?

The last sentence that he claimed to be his younger brother made Yan Xiuji's impression of this person drop to a negative point.

When Zhou Ziyi called "brother" before, Yan Xiuji basically got used to it and thought he was desensitized.Looking at it now, not at all.

Some things, score people.

"Every family's situation is different, Mr. Huang should think about it on his own." Yan Xiuji didn't want to talk to him anymore, and said coldly, "I still have something to do, excuse me."

"Okay, you're a busy person." Huang Feichun paused, then leaned closer and whispered, "I'm not busy anymore, why don't you guys go out and have fun? My friend recently opened a new club, and they are all clean newcomers, so you can relax !"

Yan Xiuji said coldly: "No need."

"Why, sister-in-law still cares about you going out to play? At the bar that day... I thought you were playing your own way." Huang Feichun said, "I said brother, you can't spoil him like this. You like him It's a big deal, but can he still handle it..."

"Pay attention to your words, Mr. Huang." Yan Xiuji squinted his eyes, "Also, my wife was very angry and troubled after being attacked that day, and was even injured. You were at the scene but didn't help him. I feel that Unfortunately."

Huang Feichun felt that the situation was wrong, and subconsciously said: "No, brother Yan, are you so serious about this..."

"I have no relationship with Mr. Huang, please respect yourself." Yan Xiuji interrupted him again, "Let's go first, goodbye."

Huang Feichun stared blankly at Yan Xiuji walking away, feeling an ominous premonition in his heart.

***

Because of Huang Feichun's presence, Yan Xiuji felt that today's reception was very boring and left early.

In the car, he thought about Huang Feichun's words, and suddenly understood why Zhou Ziyi was joked at the party before, why he didn't tell him when he came back.

There are many people like Huang Feichun who don't take the fact that "Zhou Ziyi is Yan Xiuji's legal partner" at all.They took this event as a commotion, expecting every minute that the newlyweds would make big news; they surrounded Zhou Ziyi on the surface, or belittled Zhou Ziyi behind their backs, just to catch up with Yan Xiuji.

If there were people like this around him, Zhou Ziyi would really be too lazy to talk about it.So what?Does everyone have a lesson?

Moreover, he was not sure what Yan Xiuji's attitude was.

To be honest, before Zhou Ziyi was drunk last time and said "Only you are good to me" in a tone that was about to cry, Yan Xiuji himself thought that Zhou Ziyi should handle these situations by himself.

With 3000 million, you can't hide and do nothing all the time, can you?

But once this situation is extreme, it will become like this time. Even if Zhou Ziyi was insulted, kissed or even fought hard, he didn't intend to report it.

Yan Xiuji felt that this shouldn't be Zhou Ziyi's business alone.

If Yan Xiuji didn't make a clear statement, no matter how much Zhou Ziyi went out to pretend to be his partner, he would only get the look of other people watching.

Mr. Yan married Zhou Ziyi to resist his own father, but not to make others laugh at himself and Zhou Ziyi.

Yan Xiuji squinted his eyes while looking at the night scene outside the car window.

——It started with Huang Feichun, who was afraid of chaos in the world.

——No matter what these people think in their hearts, at least on the surface, hold back for me.

***

Thinking so, Yan Xiuji stepped into the house.

Surprisingly, Zhou Ziyi, who had been estranged from him recently, walked out of the bedroom on his own initiative: "Are you back?"

Yan Xiuji was a little puzzled, but he still agreed: "Yes."

Zhou Ziyi walked towards him and looked at him: "Did you drink too much? Do you need some hangover soup?"

"No need." Sensing that there was something in his words, Yan Xiuji asked directly, "Is there something wrong?"

"Well, I think I should ask you about this." Zhou Ziyi said, "It's okay to delay for a few minutes?"

"You said."

"It's your sister, Yan Meiyue." Zhou Ziyi took out his phone, pressed it a few times, and showed him a W blog page.

"She drew my picture, went to a competition, and won a prize—what do you think is going to happen?"