Three smiles

As soon as this remark came out, the restaurant was silent for a second, and then it was as if a huge water splash exploded, and everyone was stunned, screaming and screaming in pain.Wang Sanxiao looked at Wei Cong in shock, but saw that his expression was indifferent, as if it was someone else's scandal that aroused everyone's criticism.

The old man opened his mouth wide and his chest heaved violently. He stretched out his fingers like dead tree bark, grabbed Wei Cong's sleeve, took a short breath, and said sharply, "What's going on? Tell me, what's the matter?" what's going on?"

"He has been living with Wang Sanxiao for a long time!" Wei Laosan feared that the old man would not believe him, and said quickly, "They live in the Baihao Hotel, and Lao Qi sleeps in Wang Sanxiao's room every night. Only then will I leave." He glanced around the crowd furtively, then lowered his voice, "Dad, I have a photo."

Wang Sanxiao's heart trembled, and he looked at Wei Laosan in astonishment, only to see that he took an envelope from Wei Guangyao's hand, tore it hastily, and a few photos fell on the table, and everyone quickly surrounded him, exclaiming sound came.Wang Sanxiao stood up abruptly, strode forward, grabbed the photo with his hands, and looked down in panic.

Well, it's not a bed photo.

The light in the restaurant was dim, Wang Sanxiao stood under the light and stared at the photos, his back was stiff. From the photos, it could be seen that the other party was a professional, and he should have followed him for a long time. The eight photos captured Wei Cong late at night from different angles. Entering his room, there was even a picture of two people making out in front of the window. Although the curtains were closed, the blurry figure was clearly kissing.

This idiot has been followed for so long, but he didn't even notice it!

"Hahaha, I really laughed to death," Wei Guangyao laughed provocatively: "Seventh Uncle, you scold me for being ignorant all day long, so you're still messing around, hahahaha, this joke is enough for me to laugh for a year. It’s just sleeping with a few starlets for fun, but you’re actually in a serious relationship, hahaha, don’t you still want to marry Wang Sanxiao?”

"Old Seven," the old man asked in a hoarse voice, "how do you explain it?"

"It's not good enough to take pictures," Wang San laughed lazily, threw the photos back on the table, and mocked arrogantly, "I don't know how much the third master spent to get these few unclear photos. , if you have this money, why not hire me, at least I can shoot more clearly."

Before he finished speaking, Wei Laosan jumped up excitedly: "You admit it? You and Lao Qi...you are..."

"We're just playing around," Wei Cong interrupted him.

Wang Sanxiao's heartbeat stopped suddenly for a second, as if his heart veins had been severed by a big hand, his internal organs were churned into a ball of fleshy paste, the pain was piercing, he bit the tip of his tongue hard, and looked at Wei Cong, he said indifferently with a cold expression: "Now that the society is open, this kind of thing, you like me, men and women are the same."

"Damn, how dare you say that?" Wei Guangyao was dumbfounded, "Damn, what do you mean, you two just made an appointment? Hey, give me back your love, why don't you have sex with someone else?" I would like to? Oh, what is this? Are you really fake? If you want to have sex, you won’t laugh three times at the king. It's comparable to Wang Sanxiao..."

"Shut up!" Wei Cong turned his eyes sharply, and looked at him fiercely: "Who am I with, do you have the right to talk? What are you? You don't know where you are when I sleep with Little Star !"

"What are you talking about!" The old man thumped his cane hard, scolded softly, his face softened a little, he raised his eyes, glanced at Wang Sanxiao, and looked at Wei Cong, "At your age, there are some playful things, but To know what you can touch and what you can't, are you really not gay?"

Wei Cong lowered his eyes and said softly, "No."

There was a sudden burst of sweet smell in Wang Sanxiao's mouth. He came back to his senses and found that he had bitten his tongue unintentionally, and swallowed the oozing blood mixed with saliva, and the sweet smell went all the way along the esophagus. The fishy smell entered the stomach, causing the stomach to overwhelm, and nauseated intermittently.

He stood stiffly under the dim light, feeling that the air conditioner was turned on too much. He seemed to be standing on an ice field in the middle of the night, surrounded by a group of hungry wolves surrounded by a group of hungry wolves, and his green eyes glowed in the night. The shadow of man.

Wang San smiled blankly and opened his mouth, but felt that he had nothing to say. He only heard the old man say: "You are not too young, and it is time to find someone to start a family. Xiao Gu, ask someone to check, which one in Beijing city If you have a daughter of the right age, you must be obedient and obedient."

"Dad, I have a girlfriend," Wei Cong said with a light smile, "Did you forget? Lingxiu and I have been talking for several years."

The old man thought for a while: "That girl from Baichuan Yang's family?"

Wei Cong nodded: "Yes."

"The Yang family is right with us," the old man nodded with satisfaction, "I heard that girl Lingxiu has a good personality. Hey, why didn't you talk about it for several years? This kind of thing should be settled sooner rather than later."

Wei Cong said with a smile, "It was planned a few years ago, but her mother passed away suddenly. Lingxiu is a filial daughter, and she has to keep her filial piety for three years, so this matter has been postponed."

"Lao Yang's mother-in-law died almost three years ago," the old man thought for a moment, "Three years have passed now, so let's make arrangements for this matter and settle it as soon as possible."

Wang Sanxiao walked out of the villa consciously, feeling a pair of eyes watching him silently from behind, he didn't look back, straightened his back, and walked out with high-spirited strides, a black Bentley slid slowly, Xiong Er trotted Came over to open the car door, excitedly said: "Hey, this fucking collection exhibition is finally over, San Shao, what are we doing down here?"

"Back to Nanjing."

"Are you going back to Nanjing now?" Xiong Er, who has no eyesight, waited for Wang Sanxiao to sit in the back seat, jumped to the passenger seat, fastened his seat belt, and smiled wretchedly with his eyebrows shaking, "Favorite Zhan is so successful, Mr. Wei can't reward you well? Huh?"

Xiong Da said in a deep voice: "Second brother, stop talking nonsense."

Xiong Er's smile suddenly froze on his face, and belatedly realized that Wang Sanxiao's face was terrible, so he swallowed his saliva embarrassingly: "Well... San Shao, are you in a bad mood?"

"It's just your mother's nonsense," Wang Sanxiao cursed lazily, "Let's go."

The car drove out of Wei's house smoothly, and the sound of chirping insects came from the grass on the side of the road. Wang Sanxiao lay on the backrest, closed his eyes slightly, and covered them with his hands to block the light and shadow cast by the street lamps on both sides of the street. , Xiong Er tiptoedly closed the curtains, heard Wang Sanxiao sighed softly, and asked subconsciously: "Huh? What did you say?"

Wang Sanxiao covered his eyes with his hands, and after a long time, a low sigh came from the palm of his hand, with a slight nasal sound, he murmured: "Wei Cong and I... we... finished playing again."

"..." Xiong Er was stunned for half a second, then suddenly shouted, "I'll kill him."

"Your uncle," Wang Sanxiao put down his hands, opened the curtains, looked at the dim night sky outside the window, and said softly, "I have been secretly photographed for more than a month."

"What?" The Xiong brothers were taken aback. With their abilities, they never thought that someone would sneak a photo of Wang Sanxiao under their noses. This was their serious dereliction of duty.

Wang San laughed lightly and said: "It's Wei Laosan who is looking for someone, probably a professional detective, you go and investigate, no matter what method you use, destroy all the information."

"Yes."

Wang San smiled and looked at the void outside the window indifferently, and continued: "In the future, you don't have to worry about the Wei family anymore. There should be a lot of black material on Wei Laosan and his son. Send special personnel to follow, and the future investment direction of Hengyun Group, As far as I know, they are working on a project called Xingchen Town, originally Wei Cong's subordinates were in charge, but later Wei Guangyao intervened, so be careful."

"Ah."

"There is also the ranking of shareholders within the group... besides the Wei family, how many major shareholders does Hengyun have?"

Xiong Da thought for a while and replied: "Hengyun emphasizes the dispersion of shares in terms of management structure, and the largest shareholder, the Wei family, only holds about 18% of the shares. In addition, Jingan Insurance holds 9.81% of the shares, Baohua Life Insurance 7.32%, Jiusheng Group 5.1%, these are the four largest shareholders at present, and the Yang family of Baichuan Real Estate also holds about 1% of the shares."

Wang San smiled and nodded: "This way..."

The two brothers obviously didn't expect Wei Cong to provoke him to such an extent, Xiong Er asked in a low voice: "Third Young Master, are you going to attack Heng Yun?"

"Don't act rashly," Wang Sanxiao said indifferently, "I don't know much about the financial industry, so I'll talk about it after I understand it."

It was already 12 o'clock in the evening when the three of them returned to the hotel. They quickly packed their luggage. They traveled all over the world. In the bag, before he left, he turned over the pillow, and a piece of golden silk jade fell out. The oily yellow color was particularly eye-catching on the snow-white bed sheet. When he saw it, he couldn't help being stunned, and stretched out his hand to pick up the warm jade. .

Shattered memories flooded his mind, the conversations and laughter at the auction preview, the late-night escape in Liangshan, the all-night revelry in the ancient city, and the risk of death in the scuffle in Xinjiang... He closed his eyes fiercely, and realized that all the affection over the years had increased. Even being together is not worth the "no" that Wei Cong said in front of the old man.

How dare you say you're not gay...how dare you say we're just having fun...

Who the fuck is just playing with you, who the fuck wants to be with you?

I carefully bloomed such a delicate flower on the cliff, you dare to strangle it in a blink of an eye, Wei Qiye, you really have courage.

"Third Young Master, are you ready?" Xiong Da's voice suddenly came from behind, "I'm going to drive."

Wang Sanxiao came back to his senses quickly, threw Jin Siyu back on the bed, turned and walked out of the room: "Let's go."

Xiong Da first went downstairs to check out and drove. Xiong Er dragged the suitcase and followed him step by step. The elevator slowly descended. God, look at the ground for a while, as if a steel ball was pressed on the bear's head, it kept turning up and down, left and right.

Wang San smiled and turned across: "Did you fucking take stimulants?"

"Hey," the flesh on Xiong Er's face twitched, he opened his mouth hesitantly, struggled for a long time, and finally said with difficulty, "You really fell apart with Mr. Wei this time?"

"Do you think I'm playing a kid's house?" Wang Sanxiao snorted angrily, "Second idiot!"

The elevator door opened, he raised his leg, and strode out, leaving Xiong Er blinking at being scolded, pointing at his nose in extreme depression, and talking to himself: "You idiot? You idiot??? Hey, I'm not even a big fool?"

Wang Sanxiao strolled towards the door, and the hotel's sensor door slid open quietly, revealing a tall and straight figure outside the door.

He slowed down, looked behind Wei Cong, and saw a black Bentley parked at the door, Xiong Da's face was stern, and he was following behind Wei Cong, with one hand in his black suit, ready to move This person took it.

Wei Cong came up to him and asked softly, "It's so late, where are you going?"

Wang Sanxiao raised his eyes to look at him, and saw his handsome face full of deep affection, he couldn't help laughing, the laughter became louder and louder, his whole body was trembling and his voice was hoarse, he pointed to Wei Cong's nose , Fingers trembling like sifting chaff: "Haha...hahaha...Wei Cong, you really deserve to be the man my Wang Sanxiao slept with, you are really a goddamn bullshit."

It was only an hour ago that you personally denied our feelings. How dare you put on such an affectionate face and ask me where I am going in such a gentle voice an hour later?

You are fucking awesome!

"Sanxiao," Wei Cong's voice was rare and fragile, he closed his eyes, reached out and hugged Wang Sanxiao, hugged him tightly, and murmured, "I'm sorry for you..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiong Da suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Wei Cong by the collar, pulled him away forcefully, and smashed him head-on with his other fist.

Wei Cong was caught off guard, and was turned away by Xiong Da's punch. He staggered back a step, nosebleeds flowed down, he raised his hand, wiped the blood under his nose, looked at Wang San and smiled, his deep eyes were dimly lit by the hotel entrance. Under the light was filled with bottomless pain, like a lone wolf expelled from the pack, he said in a hoarse voice: "I know I'm sorry for you, smile three times, wait for me, wait for me for another year... No, half a year... three months, you wait for me, when I am in power, we can be together openly and aboveboard, we can not be afraid of anyone, three smiles, don't go, I beg you. "

Wang Sanxiao lazily stood under the door lamp with arms folded, looked at his distressed appearance, and mocked, "Being begging for help should be like begging for help."

Wei Cong looked at him hesitantly: "You want to..."

"Your Majesty!"

If Wei Cong was struck by lightning, his eyes widened in disbelief: "San Xiao, what did you say?"

Wang San smiled and stretched out his hand, Xiong Er silently handed over a cut cigar, he clicked on the lighter, lit the cigar slowly, and when the light smoke lit up, he shook his finger, put the lighter away, took the cigar in his mouth and smoked slowly With one puff, a thin line of smoke was blown out, and he smiled slowly: "Didn't you beg me? Then kneel down and let me see your sincerity."

"you……"

"It seems that Mr. Wei's sincerity is as limited as your love," Wang Sanxiao laughed lightly, turned around and walked towards the car.

Suddenly there was a muffled sound from behind, and Xiong Er's hesitant voice sounded beside him: "Third Young Master, he..."

Wang Sanxiao stopped abruptly, took a deep puff of the cigarette, and slowly turned around. Through the lingering light smoke, he saw Wei Cong kneeling behind him, at the door of the hotel where people were coming and going.

In an instant, my heart felt like a knife was twisted.

He sternly said: "Are you not afraid of being seen now? Your third brother's people are ambushing around the hotel, are you not afraid of being found out now?"

Wei Cong shook his head: "I don't know, I'm even more afraid of you leaving me now."

Wang Sanxiao suddenly stuffed the cigar into his mouth, stooped his body, and smoked ferociously. He looked blankly at the hazy night sky, and his lips trembled unconsciously, not knowing what to say.

Wei Cong said bitterly: "I don't want to lose to Brother San, I don't want to give up the power in my hand, but I don't want to lose you either, Xiao Xiao, I've already lost you once, I don't want to lose you a second time..."

"You don't want to lose anything, you want to have your cake and eat it, you are too greedy," Wang Sanxiao murmured, he walked over step by step, stopped in front of Wei Cong, and looked down upon this man who has been there for so many years. The man who made him love and hate, said softly, "There is no good end for greedy people."

"I know," Wei Cong said sadly, "I suffer every day."

"It's been five years," Wang San smiled, bit his lower lip, and sobbed with a hint of laughter. He bent down, stared at Wei Cong's painful eyes, and whispered word by word, "You haven't made any progress. .”

After finishing speaking, he kicked him over hard, turned around and strode towards the side of the car. Xiong Er immediately trotted over and opened the car door. Wang Sanxiao got into the car, and the car door slammed shut. Wei Cong looked at the void indifferently, and said calmly, "Drive."