After Marrying the Wealthy Disabled Tyrant

When Zhou Yunqing was mentioned, Wen Yuan still felt a little tingling in his heart, but he still concealed it very well.

"Oh, that's too good—no, no, I mean, it's a pity."

He said regret on his lips, but he couldn't hide the uncontrollable excitement on his face.Wen Yuan rolled his eyes, his parents didn't care much about his love life, they just let things go, why are they suddenly worried now?

"Old Wen, hurry up and tell me." Ye Xia was a little timid after being stared at by her son's scrutiny, and couldn't help poking Wen Chengmin's arm.

Wen Chengmin's thick eyebrows twitched a few times, he pretended to cough twice, and looked tentatively at Wen Yuan.

"Xiaoyuan, since you broke up with your boyfriend, then Dad will introduce you another one, who will guarantee a hundred times better conditions than your boyfriend, what do you think?"

A hundred times better than Zhou Yunqing?Is that still a mortal?People even look down on me when they come down to earth.

Wen Yuan wanted to laugh a little, and gave up on himself: "Okay, you say."

"It's the grandson of Grandpa Qi who just came in. Have you heard of the Qi Group? More than half of the high-end hotels in Wancheng are owned by them. If you marry..."

"Dad." Wen Yuan interrupted him impatiently: "Am I such a superficial person? Tell the truth, can Grandpa Qi provide funds for our family on the condition that our family marry their family?"

Father Wen was pierced by him, and said with an uncomfortable expression: "Xiao Yuan, you are too smart, you are a bit like me."

Thinking of the meaningful look in the old man's eyes when he left, Wen Yuan fully understood.I didn't expect that this kind of bloody marriage between rich and powerful families really happened in reality, but their family is not close to the rich and powerful, at best they are nouveau riche, how can they like him?

"Dad, even if he is a good heir to a wealthy family, he doesn't think much of someone like me, does he?"

Ye Xia immediately disagreed: "Xiao Yuan, what are you talking about? Our family is a listed company, and your father has been on the Wancheng News. You can't belittle yourself."

Dad Wen picked up the bed sheet, with a melancholy expression: "Actually, Grandpa Qi's grandson is good in everything, his looks, conversation, and knowledge are all first-class, but when he was 12 years old, he had a car accident and his right leg was amputated. It's a pity. ah……"

As soon as Ye Xia heard what Dad said, she quickly pinched him on the arm: "Didn't I tell you to stop talking about this? It won't be too late to talk about it after the two children get in touch!"

It turned out that the noble son of a wealthy family condescended to marry their family because of his physical disability.Wen Yuan smiled self-deprecatingly, pulled away the chair and stood up.

"Dad, I just broke up. Even if you want to introduce a new partner, you have to give me some time to buffer."

"That's right, Dad is too anxious." Seeing his son's downcast face, Wen's dad couldn't bear it and blamed himself: "Then you buffer first, and tell me when you're done buffering."

It's really a plastic father-son relationship.

Wen Yuan left the hospital with a wry smile, returned to school, and as soon as he entered the dormitory, he found several straight male roommates looking at him with sympathy.

"Wen Yuan, we saw what happened between you and Zhou Yunqing on the BBS..." The boss came over with a sad face and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, toads with two legs are hard to find , there are so many men with two legs, the next one will be better."

Wen Yuan was puzzled. He logged into the BBS of T University and found out that the scene where he smashed Zhou Yunqing with a cake yesterday was recorded and posted on the Internet, and a mysterious insider stated the cause and effect in detail in the post.

Wen Yuan and Zhou Yunqing were originally the most popular pair of CPs on T, once the post was published, it immediately exploded, countless CP fans beat their chests and scolded Zhou Yunqing for his evil deeds.

Wen Yuan used his knees to figure out who posted the post, so he went to the balcony and made a phone call.

"Xiaohui, you don't have to do this."

The little cashier girl looked indignant: "How can I do that, that scumbag Zhou Yunqing, I must let him die socially! Let all the students of T University see his true colors!"

"Thank you for your hard work, I will treat you to dinner next time."

Wen Yuan thought for a while, this is good, lest he have to explain the reason for his separation from Zhou Yunqing whenever he meets someone.Zhou Yunqing cheated first, but he always wanted to end up decently, isn't he a bit too holy?

For the next three days, Wen Yuan went to class, ate, and slept as usual, and helped out in the student union in his spare time.It is said that two days later, a well-known Harvard alumnus was invited back to the school to give a speech. The school leaders attached great importance to it. They changed the seats in the auditorium that have not changed for thousands of years to new colors. They strived for perfection in every detail. It must be miserable.

"See you on the basketball court after class." Roommate Ji Hong sent an invitation.

Wen Yuan said hello, packed his schoolbag and went back to the dormitory to change clothes, and walked lightly into the basketball court.Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked in, he saw the figure he least wanted to see.

Zhou Yunqing was wearing a red basketball uniform, with a vigorous figure, and was breaking through the opponent's defense. When he saw Wen Yuan approaching with the ball, he was stunned, and he didn't even realize that the basketball hit him on the head.

Yang Mo, who was watching the game, came over with a towel, wiped the sweat off his forehead, smiled and looked at Wen Yuan.

"What a coincidence, Wen Yuan, I didn't expect to meet you here."

Wen Yuan grabbed Ji Hong, who was about to step forward to beat him up, with mocking eyes.

"You two together?"

If he had a little nostalgia and reluctance for Zhou Yunqing before, but now when he looks at this handsome face, there is only disgust in his chest.

"Xiaoyuan, I originally wanted to save you, but you haven't answered my calls these days, you haven't replied to my WeChat, and you still post those things on BBS. When I was in the most pain, only Yang Mo was with me the whole time. ..."

Ji Hong has a fiery temper. He snatched the basketball from Wen Yuan's hand and threw it at it, cursing: "I'm from CNM! It's common for scumbags to be beaten up now, isn't it? You fucking pain, you can't stand on pain Two boats? I'll fucking destroy you right now, and eliminate harm for the people!"

"Ji Hong, don't be impulsive." Wen Yuan pulled Ji Hong aside, said a few words of comfort, and then walked in front of Zhou Yunqing, smiling slightly.

"Coincidentally, I also made a new boyfriend, and his driver will come to pick me up later."

Zhou Yunqing's expression changed.

"Xiaoyuan, are you kidding me?" He didn't believe that Wen Yuan, who is so dedicated, would make a new boyfriend within a few days after breaking up with him?

Wen Yuan curled his lips and sent a message. Ten minutes later, an extended Bentley parked on the avenue next to the basketball court. The door opened. A man was wearing a black suit and white gloves, and his hair was dyed black by hairspray. The bright middle-aged man got out of the car and walked up to him respectfully.

"Master Wen, what are your orders?"

Ji Hong was shocked by Wen Yuan's operation.Everyone in the dormitory knew that Wen Yuan's family was in a good position, but Wen Yuan kept a low profile and couldn't tell that he was such a wealthy person.

When Yang Mo saw that Bentley, his expression changed slightly. He believed that Wen Yuan was slapping his face to look fat, and he might have rented the car from somewhere. He smiled and said: "Then why doesn't your boyfriend come?" Woolen cloth?"

Wen Yuan seemed to be overwhelmed by the question, and thought for a few seconds in distress. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a Harvard alumni poster on the boulevard and pointed at it.

"Well, he's busy giving speeches today, so he doesn't have time to accompany me."

After saying this, he dragged Ji Hong and got into the stretched Bentley without looking back, leaving only Zhou Yunqing standing there with a face full of shock.

Not far away, under the plane tree, a slender figure put one hand in the pocket of his trousers. Looking at this scene, his thin lips curled up ironically.

"This is the person grandpa likes? It's ridiculously stupid."

The assistant smiled awkwardly: "The chairman must have his own reasons... Mr. Qi, it's getting late, we should go see the school leaders."

The figure in the suit snorted coldly, took his cane, turned around and walked towards the auditorium.

Enter the extended Bentley.

"Uncle Liang, you acted really well just now!"

Uncle Liang stroked his hair embarrassingly: "It's the first time I wear gloves. I didn't need to be so polite before."

Ji Hong looked left and right in the Bentley, and turned to Wen Yuan cautiously, feeling a little unbearable: "Wen Yuan, this is not the car you rented, right? How much does it cost per hour?"

Wen Yuan laughed loudly: "Don't worry, it's my dad's car, but it burns too much gas and the wheelbase is too long, so I usually put it in the garage and don't let it go."

Ji Hong's eyes widened: "I know your family is the best in our dormitory, but I didn't expect it to be so good! You didn't see Zhou Yunqing's expression just now, that grandson's face turned green, hahahahaha."

When Wen Yuan first got together with Zhou Yunqing, he was afraid of adding pressure to him, so Wen Yuan rarely mentioned his family.After all, Zhou Yunqing once despised him for being too tall and having a dark complexion, in short, he could pick some thorns out of him from time to time.Now that the two are separated, he feels relaxed.

He took Ji Hong home for a meal, and asked the driver to change to a low-key Mercedes-Benz to take him back. Wen Yuan just had time to watch the baking video when Ye Xia came back.

"Son, you just happen to be at home. Come, Mom will show you something nice."

"Do you want to see the passport photo of the young master of the Qi family?"

Wen Yuan bit the apple, took off the wireless earphones, and glanced at her with little interest.

"No."

"You have to watch it if you don't want to."

Ye Xia closed his computer screen, and held up the phone to his face.Wen Yuan reluctantly opened his eyelids, and when he saw the ID photo on the phone clearly, his heart felt like he was hit by something.

He has seen what it looks like to be a hundred times more beautiful than Zhou Yunqing.

The man in the photo is extremely handsome, with deep and narrow black eyes, distant mountain-like eyebrows as if outlined by meticulous brushwork, a high nose bridge, and thin lips showing an attractive light red color, except for a smear under his eyes that is too thick to melt In addition to the gloom, the whole person's temperament is so dazzling that people hardly dare to look directly at him.

Seeing her son's dumbfounded expression, Ye Xia smiled contentedly.

"How about it, better than your ex-boyfriend? I've already made an appointment with your grandpa Qi. The two of you will meet this Saturday to get acquainted in advance."

"But Mom—"

"Okay, it's settled. There is a saying that the best way to forget a failed relationship is to start a new relationship, so son, don't be discouraged, maybe this is your Mr. right Woolen cloth!"

Wen Yuan: ...

When did the mother become a master of chicken soup for the soul?