After pretending to be the son of the richest man

It was a deep sleep.

In the dream, Guan Yishen seemed to be compelled to review the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of the past month.

And without exception, Fang Yongxin exists in every frame.

Whether it's his gentleness, his coldness, his pampering and his indifferent and alienated back.

Every frown, smile, and every move is like a red-hot iron pressing on my heart, rooted in my memory.

The light penetrated the tulle curtains, climbed delicately and gently, and sprinkled on the handsome face.

His thick eyebrows were tightly frowned, and he couldn't tell whether sad or happy emotions alternated between his brows, just like in a dream.

"Dong dong dong—" The sudden knock on the door broke the silence of the room and finally woke up the person on the bed.

Anya's well-mannered voice came from the corridor: "Master Yu, it's already eight o'clock, the master usually eats at 08:30, are you going to go downstairs?"

Guan Yi opened his empty eyes for a while, then rubbed his face, and said in a muffled voice, "Got it, come here."

The footsteps gradually faded away, he sat up, and looked around vigilantly and blankly like yesterday.

Still very strange.

In the entire Qiu family, Fang Yongxin was the only one who could bring him a sense of familiarity and security.

After washing up, I changed into a dark long-sleeved shirt, and when I buttoned it up, I looked at the slender and straight self in the mirror, and suddenly felt a little dazed.

Before he knew it, his aesthetics seemed to be infinitely converging towards Fang Yongxin.

Self-restraining, upright, refined, those temperaments that I have never really experienced before, after meeting this person, they grew like vines, wrapping his heart impermeably.

He felt as if he had fallen into some kind of chaotic quagmire, but he couldn't express it with words.

The only certainty is that the longer he stays in this place, the more he can't help but rely on him and want to be close to Fang Yongxin.

When he came to the door next door, his footsteps paused a little.

After hesitating for a moment, he reached out and knocked on the door a few times.

No one responded.

Guan Yi took a deep breath, yes, with Fang Yongxin's cautious style, how could he wake up later than him?

The path of the corridor is not long, step by step down the spiral staircase, every time you step out of a step, you will secretly put a shackle on yourself.

Now that we have come to this Longtan Tiger's Den, we must be prepared to put all objects except allies into the defense camp.

The servants were already busy, serving dishes on the table back and forth.

When Qiu Hanlin heard the movement coming downstairs, he turned his head with a smile: "Here is Jane? Sit down quickly and see if the food at home suits your appetite."

Yao Jinzhi paused as he put the pastry into his bowl, and the corner of his mouth twitched violently, but he managed to hold it back.

Guan Yishen still didn't want to give this well-dressed beast a good face, so he said "um" twice indiscriminately.

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Fang Yongxin on the opposite side, holding a small porcelain spoon, stirring the slightly hot porridge in the bowl gracefully and reservedly.

After her hair was done, a long camel-colored windbreaker was put on her upper body, which made her face look like a crown jade.

Seeing him appear, he didn't raise his head, as if the two people were not familiar with each other at all.

Guan Yishen sneered in his heart, he had slept together in the same bed for a month, and he had never played in any position, and he pretended to be quite good.

With a glance, he chose a seat facing Fang Yongxin.

And Yao Jinzhi's gaze, intentionally or unintentionally, has been glued to him since he arrived.

With an uneasy expression on his face, and not daring to be seen by Qiu Hanlin, he glanced at the butler standing respectfully not far away, and forced a smile.

"Hanlin, Xiaoyi's plane will arrive in the afternoon. He has stayed in London for four years and never came back during the holidays. I'm afraid he won't even know where his home is."

"Why don't you let Luo Guang take the driver to pick you up?"

The housekeeper is a middle-aged man in his 40s. He is strict and courteous. He has served Qiu Hanlin for more than [-] years and has been doing his best. He has never married.

Hearing what Yao Jinzhi said, he immediately took a step forward: "The young master must have a lot of luggage when he comes back from his studies, why don't you just let me..."

Qiu Hanlin's face turned cold, and he refuted mercilessly: "Then why bother the teachers and mobilize the people?"

"It's because you got used to him from a young age. He doesn't look like a man at all. Going abroad is to let him exercise well. Otherwise, how will you manage the company in the future?"

Yao Jinzhi's expression turned ugly for a moment.

Although Qiu Hanlin didn't have much respect for her on weekdays, he didn't speak so harshly.

However, just the second day after Yu Jian arrived, he choked himself twice in a row in front of his servants, making it clear that he wanted to belittle himself to narrow the distance with his new son.

As if this would show his true love for that woman.

Yao Jinzhi didn't dare to resent Qiu Hanlin, but directed all his anger at Yu Jian.

From the corner of the eye, he saw him leisurely tasting the porridge and side dishes, and he gritted his teeth even more.

Once this little bastard appeared, not only would he have a hard time, but he would also take away the authority of his two sons.

She has been flattering Qiu Hanlin for more than 20 years in a low voice. Isn't she waiting for the day when Xiaoyuan and Xiaoyi inherit the inheritance and feel proud?

Seeing that success was imminent, an inexplicable wild species happened to be killed.

How can she not hate?

Qiu Hanlin didn't even pay attention to this nominal wife for a second, and seemed to think of something, but instead turned his gaze to Fang Yongxin, with a particularly kind expression: "Yongxin, I've heard a little bit about Si Rui. "

"It's not that I don't want to help you, it's just that those foreign companies claim to have a system, and I can't help if they don't buy into our local companies."

"If you really can't do it, you can come to work in our group. Xueyuan is young and just needs a brother to help him."

Yao Jinzhi's heart immediately rose to her throat, and before she could think of a solution, Fang Yongxin put down the porcelain spoon, met Qiu Hanlin's concerned eyes, and smiled slightly: "Uncle Qiu's kindness, I appreciate it."

"I have been in sales since I graduated, and I am used to the operation of foreign companies. I am afraid that joining Qiu's will only be a disservice."

"I have already found my next job, and I will take office soon, so don't worry."

As for this worry, whether he is worried that he will be unemployed, or that he is coveting the Qiu Group, everyone present knows it well.

Guan Yishen immersed himself in eating, but he kept paying attention to the movement on the table from the corner of his eye.

Until he successfully caught the flash of satisfaction in Qiu Hanlin's eyes and the joy on Yao Jinzhi's face, he sneered endlessly in his heart.

After beating and testing every now and then, it seems that he is quite afraid that Fang Yongxin will get involved in the company and take back what should belong to him.

The spoon traced the side of the bowl absent-mindedly. This kind of intrigue atmosphere during a meal is really disgusting.

The movements of the hands remained the same, but the feet under the table sneaked forward.

Finally rubbing against the leather shoes of the target, the corners of his lips pursed, and he kicked it maliciously.

Fang Yongxin paused with his fingertips scooping up the porridge, and squinted to look over, his expression revealing a hint of warning.

The more serious he is, the more Guan Yishen can't help flirting.

Regardless of whether other people would notice the difference, she slid up against her ankle, as if trying to hook that slender, straight calf.

"Ding dong——", the porcelain spoon fell into the porridge bowl gently.

Fang Yongxin didn't even look at the person opposite, he still had a calm and self-sufficient expression, and his voice was calm: "Uncle Qiu, Yu Jian, he just came to Qiu's house, and he is not familiar with the surrounding environment. It just so happens that I am free today, why not let him Do I take him around?"

Qiu Hanlin does not doubt that he is there, Fang Yongxin has always been obedient, if he can persuade Guan Yishen not to be so defensive about himself as a father, that would be good too.

The trick succeeded, Guan Yishen was very happy in his heart, but he had to pretend that he didn't care.

I took a spoonful of porridge and brought it to my mouth, um, it was so sweet.

The back garden of the Qiu family was so big that it couldn't be seen at a glance. The flowers, plants and trees were neatly trimmed, and it was obvious that there was someone dedicated to maintaining it.

Walking on the smooth and flat path, it was late autumn, but there was not a single leaf on the ground.

At the beginning, I would pass by servants in twos and threes. After about 10 minutes, the surrounding area was so quiet that only birds chirping remained.

Guan Yi reckoned in his heart that it was almost time to be safe.

Sure enough, the footsteps of the man in front of him paused slightly, and he turned slightly: "Did you sleep well last night?"

He raised his eyebrows, stepped forward a few steps, and said rather ambiguously: "No, no one hugs me, I'm not used to it."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to pull Fang Yongxin's arm, but he avoided it without a trace: "There are people passing by in this garden at any time, please be careful."

Guan Yishen didn't care: "Then find a place where no one passes by. You are more familiar with the Qiu family than I am. Listen to you."

Seeing his fearless attitude, Fang Yongxin shook his head helplessly: "Do you know how many servants the Qiu family employs?"

Guan Yi was taken aback, and Fang Yongxin replied without waiting for a response, "179."

"Then do you know how many of these 179 people were bribed by Yao Jinzhi?"

With a twitch in his eyelids, Guan Yishen came back to his senses: "You mean..."

Fang Yongxin looked at him fixedly, his eyes were deep and deep, as if they contained infinite deep meaning.

"Not only Yao Jinzhi, but Qiu Hanlin also has a lot of eyeliners. The butler Luo Guang is loyal to him."

Yu Bi raised his head, as if randomly scanning the surrounding environment, and finally landed lightly on a point.

Guan Yishen followed his line of sight, and indeed saw a flashing red dot in the spreading branches of a camphor tree not far away. It was well hidden, and it was absolutely impossible to find it without looking carefully.

His lips and tongue were slightly parted, he lost his voice for a moment, and the penetrating chill leaked from his bone marrow.

Fang Yongxin's expression remained unchanged, and his voice was as clear as ever, but it chilled his lively heart.

"Those two people, one is afraid of me and the other is guarding against me. If they are not worried about public criticism, they may not let me grow up safely."

"There are hundreds of servants, which ones are humans and which ones are ghosts. I have stayed in the Qiu family for so many years, but I haven't fully figured it out yet."

"So it's not that I don't want to get close to you, it's that you don't realize how many pairs of eyes are staring at you behind your back, waiting to catch your fault."

"With a little carelessness, our relationship will be exposed, and everything will be over."

The hairs on Guan Yishen's back stood on end, and he muttered in a low voice, "It's so perverted, it's a Gongdou drama..."

Unconsciously, the eyeballs glanced around, and they also became suspicious, for fear that there was a camera installed in an inconspicuous corner, watching their every move.

Where is the mansion of the richest man? It's more aggrieved than being in jail.

He swallowed his throat, and said with a bit of boredom in his tone, "It seems that I have nothing else to do other than courting Qiu Hanlin."

Fang Yongxin raised his lips lightly, and said seductively: "Yes, if you can enter the Qiu Group and commute to and from get off work on a regular basis, wouldn't you need to stay here every day?"

Guan Yishen's pupils dilated, thinking he had heard wrong.

Just kidding, he is a high school dropout, how can he play a business war?

Fang Yongxin seemed to be quite sure: "Don't worry, you don't need to understand anything. Yu Jian is Auntie Guan's child. Just because of this, she has an inherent advantage over Qiu Xueyuan and Qiu Xueyi."

Guan Yi pondered for a moment: "You mean, as long as I open my mouth, Qiu Hanlin will definitely agree to let me join the company?"

"No, quite the opposite." Fang Yongxin tore off a green leaf from a bush, played with it for a while, and gave an unexpected answer——

"Qiu Hanlin will definitely take the initiative to invite you, but if you want to refuse, the simpler the better, the less you want to enter, the more assured he will let you in."

This is a bit convoluted, but it is not difficult to understand.

Licking his molars with the tip of his tongue, Guan Yi thought about the feasibility for a while, and sneered: "Oh, you said before that he was dying, so he thought of the preciousness of family affection, but now it seems that Yu Jian is nothing more than his two sons. Pave the way."

Fang Yongxin nodded slightly, as if he appreciated Guan Yishen's cleverness.

Bounced the thin leaf away, lowered her eyebrows, and a coldness flashed in her warm eyes: "It's not certain who is the pedal."

Guan Yishen looked at the expression on his brows, which was completely different from the expression just now, and was very happy.

Compared with the perfect and almost false tenderness when they first met, he is more willing to witness the dark temperament that Fang Yongxin occasionally reveals after the two stand on the same boat.

This is a privilege that cannot be seen by outsiders and is only open to him, which brings a sense of security more than any sweet words.

Guan Yishen was convinced that what attracted him was a living person, not a mysterious silhouette, a setting without flaws.