After wearing the chronological control group

"elder brother?"

"Are you listening?"

"Ah? Oh." Ye Weixie came back to his senses, raised his hand and rubbed his hot ears, and couldn't help saying in his heart, it's all An Xiang's fault, if he hadn't said something about the man's reaction, he wouldn't have been with Yu Qinghe When I called, I remembered the last time he was provoked by Yu Qinghe.

Just, a little embarrassing.

"Sorry, I just read the file, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Yu Qinghe always felt that Ye Weixie was a little absent-minded, "Is brother busy recently?"

"It's okay." Ye Weixie held the receiver in one hand, and twirled the pen in the other. In front of him was a half-drawn sketch.

The drawing is not his new cartoon, but a picture of his back, or to be more precise, a picture of Yu Qinghe riding a bicycle.

There have been many times in the past year when he sat on the back of his bicycle looking up at his children, so he just drew this image without realizing it.

It's just that there is doubt in Ye Weixie's eyes at this moment, he realizes that something is wrong with him recently.

And this ailment has affected his work and life.

For example, I think of Yu Qinghe from time to time, and think of the idea that popped up that day.

He pursed his lower lip, forcibly pulled back his thoughts, and said, "How is the matter handled?"

In fact, this question is a bit redundant, because he has already received information from Huang Zhi that the two people who made the idea of ​​the future department store have been taken care of by Yu Qinghe, and even some of the original properties of the other party have also been included in Yu Qinghe's pocket. .

It can be said that it was handled perfectly.

But since he promised Yu Qinghe not to intervene, now he can only pretend that he doesn't know anything.

Yu Qinghe probably also guessed that Ye Weixie would ask, so he didn't hide anything, "It's almost done, and it's just about to be finished. But brother, I want to stay a few more days to review the future affairs of the department store, otherwise I will I'm afraid there will be problems when I'm not around."

Hearing the back, a hint of disappointment flashed in Ye Weixie's lowered eyes, but because it was too fast, even he himself didn't have time to notice, "Okay, then take care of yourself, pay attention to safety, don't get too tired."

"Also, don't miss your homework."

Yu Qinghe: "..."

"I know, brother too." Yu Qinghe's voice was strangely gentle, "If you're too busy, you can put aside my affairs for now."

Ye Weixie: "You don't have much to do there, just arrange delivery and collect payment." Besides, many things have already been arranged by Yu Qinghe before he left, so he just needs to watch out for any mistakes.

After Yu Qinghe had been away for so many days, he only helped deal with things twice.

"Don't worry, I'll be busy." After all, he is also a person with two assistants now.

"That's fine."

The two talked again, Ye Weixie squeezed the receiver, and suddenly changed the subject, "By the way, should we buy a house in Jingcheng? Otherwise, it will be inconvenient to go back later."

Yu Qinghe had this plan in the first place, and upon hearing the words, he asked, "What do you think of the small courtyard before?" Although it was only a bungalow, it was close to the company and the city center, and the neighbors in the alley were considered harmonious.

I just don't know if the landlord will sell it or not.

Ye Weixie was a little surprised when he heard this, "Do you want to buy a small courtyard?"

"Ah."

"Is it too small?"

"Together with the set next to it." Yu Qinghe said.

Ye Weixie pursed his lips, and said casually, "That's fine, I just happen to be neighbors at that time, living on one side, being close without disturbing each other, it's good."

It's good to live alone, but Yu Qinghe didn't want to, so when Ye Weixie's words fell to the ground, his brows unconsciously frowned, "Brother, don't you want to live with me?"

The voice sounded a little aggrieved.

"It's not a question of whether you want to or not," Ye Weixie pinched the pencil, his voice fluttering, "We can't live together forever, can we? Even brothers don't live together forever, let alone..." They didn't.

"But I regard my brother as my own brother, my only relative." Yu Qinghe said aggrievedly.

"Brother doesn't regard me as a younger brother?"

Ye Weixi let go of his hand, the pencil fell on the table, and something fell to the ground in his heart.

"Brother?" He murmured.

Yu Qinghe felt that Ye Weixie's words were a bit strange, but he didn't know what was so strange, so he could only say in a firm tone: "Yes. It will be the same all my life."

All my life?Ye Weixie repeated it in his heart, then forced a smile, "...Okay. I get it."

"The house?" Yu Qinghe asked.

Ye Weixie: "You can do as you see fit. But this time I will pay for it."

"Do not--"

"Otherwise, I won't live there." Ye Weixie said first.

Yu Qinghe: "..."

Yu Qinghe thought about the housing price in Jingcheng, and quickly compromised, "Okay, listen to brother."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Weixie let out a soft breath.

Sure enough, he was thinking too much, Yu Qinghe should not have more feelings for him than brothers, otherwise he would not have always emphasized that he is his brother.

pretty good.

In the future, they can still be family members like before.

It's just that Ye Weixie stared at the half-drawn sketch in front of him, but couldn't write for a long time.

After a long while, he touched his stuffy chest and wondered, knowing that Yu Qinghe didn't have that kind of thought, shouldn't he feel relieved?

Why does he feel a little uncomfortable?

It's as if he was clearly looking forward to getting something, but when he got it, he didn't feel happy, instead he didn't want it very much.

Anyway, it's weird.

But before he could figure out why, there was a knock on the door.

"Boss, the painter who came to interview has arrived."

"I'll come right away."

"Huh!" Ye Weixie took a deep breath, then let out a long breath, and finally calmed himself down quickly.

Is working hard to earn money, or chasing dreams bad?

With that wasted time, it is better to develop more sideline businesses to earn money. If it doesn’t work, you can go to the construction site to move bricks and save money for yourself.

Moreover, Yu Qinghe almost said that he only regarded him as an elder brother. If he continued to entangle, he would not know what to do. After all, not everyone can have an elder brother who is willing to raise one, and has long said that he will gnaw on his younger brother.

He should be content and happy.

After convincing himself, Ye Weixie quickly packed up his things and went to the conference room refreshed.

Probably due to his good mood and good luck, he successfully recruited the No.2 employee of the comic studio, artist Lin Chan.

Lin Chan is a cheerful, bluffing, very natural and familiar girl.

The girl is 21 years old this year and has never been to college, but her drawing skills are good.

Most of all, she loves manga.

Ye Weixie thinks this is the most rare thing, otherwise, if you don't love, it will be difficult to persevere on this road.

After signing the employment contract and agreeing on the working hours, Ye Weixie left him to his assistant, Liang Qian, and asked Liang Qian to take him to familiarize himself with the studio environment.

He himself returned to the office to continue painting.

But this time, he didn't feel like he was in a daze and couldn't write anymore, and he finished the drawing of Yu Qing and the unfinished back view smoothly.

Ye Weixie admired it for a while, and felt that his painting was very good. After thinking about it, he simply took the drawing and drew the office.

Seeing him coming out, Liang Qian got up quickly, "Boss?"

Seeing this, Lin Chan on the side also stood up, "Boss."

Ye Weixie waved his hands, signaling them not to be nervous, then looked at Lin Chan and said, "Have you left yet?"

Lin Chan pointed to the big bookshelf against the wall, and said, "I see a lot of books here, so I want to stay and have a look."

Ye Weixie glanced at the magazine picture books that had already piled up one-third of the bookshelves, and nodded, "Then take your time."

"Okay, thank you boss." Lin Chan sat down and continued to read the book.

Ye Weixie handed the painting in his hand to Liang Qian, and said: "Find time to help me send this painting to be framed. The frame should be white." I like to use white things, so I said, "If you don't have white, log-colored ones are fine, you can figure it out."

"Okay." Liang Qian hurriedly took the painting, "Are you in a hurry?"

"It's not urgent, but it's best as soon as possible." He still wanted to take it to send Yu Qinghe, so he had to finish it before the child came back.

Liang Qian wrote down, "I will make arrangements as soon as possible."

"Okay." Knowing that he was waiting for the two of them and couldn't let go, Ye Weixie quickly returned to the office after finishing talking.

When the door was closed, Lin Chan quickly moved to Liang Qian's side, and said hurriedly in a low voice, "Quickly, show me." She hadn't seen the boss's drawing yet.

Liang Qian hesitated, "Is this not good?" After all, it belongs to the boss.

"What's wrong with it?" Lin Chan said while leaning her head closer, "Since he asked you to frame it, doesn't that mean he doesn't mind being seen? Otherwise, why don't you do it yourself?"

Liang Qian thought about it and thought it was the same, so she turned the painting over and showed it to Lin Chan.

Her own gaze also fell on the painting, but when she saw the figure on it clearly, she let out a 'huh' in her heart, why did she feel that the figure from the back looked familiar?

Lin Chan's eyes widened, "Who painted it? So handsome."

Liang Qian nodded in agreement.

The boy in the painting has only a back view and a little side profile, but the handsomeness and strength of the other party are revealed through the drawing paper as if it were real.

Even if they couldn't see the whole picture clearly, they still felt that when people turned around, they would definitely amaze everyone.

Lin Chan rolled her eyes, touched her chin and whispered: "Do you think if I go to the boss and ask who is in this painting, will he tell me?"

Liang Qian: "You don't want to work anymore?"

Lin Chan: "..."

Well, handsome guys are nice, but work is more important.

King City.

Yu Qing made an appointment with the landlord of the courtyard today to discuss about buying a house, but they were blocked shortly after leaving the door of the future department store.

"stop!"

Wang Chengyang lifted his chin, and said arrogantly: "You are the disaster star Yu Qinghe?"

Originally, raising the chin and squinting at people is a posture that highlights the disdainful aura, but the person doing this is only 165 tall, which makes Yu Qinghe need to lower his head to see people clearly.

Oh, I can't see clearly either.

Because of this posture, only the opponent's huge nostrils can be seen.

Yu Qinghe looked away in disgust, "Get out of the way."

Wang Chengyang: "..."

This sentence successfully made Wang Chengyang's anger burn up.

In order to get to Jingcheng, he got up at 05:30 in the morning and took several trips all the way to find this place. He was tired and hungry during the time, and now the disaster star let him get out of the way without even asking. Why?

He said angrily, "Who are you telling to get out of the way? Do you know who I am?"

Under the lens, Yu Qinghe's eyes became blurred.

Naturally knows.

After all, after he was taken back to the royal family in his previous life, his biological younger brother spoke bad words to him a lot, and every day, disaster stars, broom stars, and country bumpkins appeared endlessly.

Finally, when he came back from the hospital after the operation, he was so weak that he couldn't even get out of bed, and he was thrown out of the house, and he was left to soak in the heavy rain for two hours.

If he didn't die, it was his fate.

How could such a person forget?

It's just that now is not the time to move Wang Chengyang. After all, he wants the Wang family to disappear, but he won't cause trouble.

He glanced at Wang Chengyang, turned and left.

Don't worry, things can take their time.

Wang Chengyang didn't expect that Yu Qing and the catastrophe dared to ignore him, and they stretched out their hands to grab him, "Stop the catastrophe!!"

"Hey, what do you want to do?"

A roar came from far and near, which startled Wang Chengyang a lot.

Yu Qinghe frowned, and looked back, who was it if it wasn't Xie Jun?

"You're impatient, aren't you? Even my boss dares to move?" Xie Jun was about to die of anger, he just wanted to go out to catch his breath, and when he looked up, he saw Yu Qinghe being stopped.

And it seems that the visitor is not good.

How could he bear this kind of anger?

Scared by Xie Jun, Wang Chengyang took several steps back. He looked at him vigilantly, "What do you want to do?"

"Beat you!" Xie Jun rolled up his sleeves.

"Xie Jun." Yu Qinghe frowned.

Xie Jun: "..."

Xie Jun immediately stood at attention.

"Boss?"

Yu Qinghe: "Call the police, just say that someone is blocking the road and robbing."

Xie Jun: "Huh?"

"go."

"Oh."

After Xie Jun ran away, Wang Chengyang was dumbfounded, and then jumped up, "Who is he? Want to rob? You, a country bumpkin, what can you grab?"

After finding out about Yu Qinghe's information at home, Wang Liqun only told them his name and showed them photos, but didn't mention anything about Future Department Store, so Xie Jun only knew that Yu Qinghe was in Future Department Store, but didn't know that Future Department Store was Yu Qinghe. of.

I thought the other party was moving goods inside.

Yu Qinghe's voice was cold, "If you don't rob me, what are you doing to stop me?"

Wang Chengyang choked, "Is that robbery?"

"Okay, I don't care about it with you." Anyway, the account can be settled slowly later, "You go back with me right now and give the kidney to Big Brother, otherwise you will never even think about going back to the Wang family, and don't even think about recognizing us again."

Yu Qinghe looked at Wang Chengyang and said nothing.

Seeing this, Wang Chengyang thought that his words were threatening someone, and said triumphantly, "Do you understand? Follow me immediately if you understand, or see how I will deal with you in the future."

"Our Wang family is different from the bumpkins you've seen before," he said, looking up and down Yu Qinghe. They were all clothes he had never seen before. Although they looked good, they didn't even have a brand. They must be street stalls. .

shabby.

"You'd better be more obedient in the future, if you are told to meow like a dog, you can't meow like a cat, do you understand?"

Xie Jun, who came back after reporting to the police, happened to hear these words, his blood pressure almost went off the charts, "I understand, you mother—"

Yu Qinghe turned his head to look over, Xie Jun reflexively kept silent.

But Wang Chengyang saw it as Yu Qinghe's defense of himself.

He knew that this disaster star wanted to go back to Wang's house, and he didn't even dare to talk back when he scolded him like this. He was really a soft-headed and ignorant countryman.

"How long?" Yu Qinghe asked.

Xie Jun: "He said he will be there soon."

As soon as the words fell, a Sanbengzi turned into the alley.

As soon as the car stopped, two policemen in uniform jumped out, "Who is blocking the road?"

Xie Jun pointed at Wang Chengyang, "He!"

Wang Chengyang: "..."

Wang Chengyang didn't expect that what Yu Qinghe said to call the police was true, and his face turned pale with fright, "I'm not! I didn't!"

"Catastrophe, explain quickly!"

Yu Qinghe didn't even look at him, and said directly to the policeman, "Oh, he still wants my kidney."

Xie Jun: "..."

Wang Chengyang: "..."

police:"……"

"Go to the police station first." The policeman made a final decision.

When Yu Qinghe left the police station after completing the notes, Wang Chengyang's yelling had not stopped, but he seemed not to have heard it, and left the police station calmly.

Xie Jun, who was following behind, looked back and whispered, "Boss, that..."

Yu Qinghe turned his head to stop him.

"..."

Xie Jun immediately shut up and made a movement of zipping.

He decided to swallow what happened today, and he wouldn't even say it if he was killed.

After returning to the courtyard, Yu Qinghe called Xing Mingcheng, "Thank you, Uncle Xing."

Xing Mingcheng stopped the pen to sign, "Is the matter resolved?"

"Yeah." Yu Qinghe poured himself a glass of water, "Uncle Xing, your side—"

"It's okay," Xing Mingcheng comforted with a smile, "I'm just telling the truth."

A few days ago, Yu Qinghe called him suddenly, saying that someone said that it was his parents who wanted him to donate a kidney, and Xing Mingcheng's face was sullen.

He helped to get Yu Qinghe's ID card. He knows exactly how old he is now, and it's hard for those people to figure out how to let a minor donate his kidney.

Don't say that you are not sure if you are your biological parents, even if you are, you can't do it.

It was a coincidence that this happened. Not long after answering Yu Qinghe's call, they received a call from the policeman who helped verify Yu Qinghe's identity, saying that when they were sorting out the files, they suddenly found a report from more than ten years ago.

It said that a couple came to report the loss of a newborn child, and the child's eye color was as green as his mother's, so they had reason to suspect that Yu Qinghe was the child.

It's just a pity that it's been too long since the incident, and the person who reported the case could no longer be contacted.

Later, Xing Mingcheng and Yu Qinghe together, and simply admitted the matter.

Whether it is the eyes or the missing place, it is more reliable for mixed-race children.

After all, compared with foreigners, Wang Liqun and his wife, who both have black eyes, are less likely to give birth to Yu Qinghe with green eyes.

Based on this reason, the Jingcheng Police Station basically judged that Yu Qinghe had nothing to do with the Wang family.

"Uncle Xing, please don't tell my brother about this, I'm afraid he will worry."

After hearing this, Xing Mingcheng said: "It's okay not to tell him, but remember to tell me no matter what happens in the future, don't make up your own mind."

He was actually a little worried about Yu Qinghe, after all, the other party was not very old, and he might go astray if he could not bear it in his heart.

"Also." Xing Mingcheng explained with a little worry, "Whether they are your biological parents or not, since you don't intend to recognize them, then stop getting entangled with them and just live your life well."

"If it doesn't work, call the police, don't do stupid things."

"I know." Yu Qinghe's tone was very solemn, "Don't worry, Uncle Xing, I will not risk my life for someone who is not worth it."

"That's good."

"Remember to come to eat at home when you come back from China."

"Okay."

After talking on the phone with Xing Mingcheng, Yu Qinghe ordered himself a bowl of noodles.

After eating and resting for a while, I went out to see the landlord.

Because of going to the police station, the meeting time was delayed by two hours.

Wang Chengyang at the police station was not so relaxed.

He was taken to the police station first, and was almost scared out of his wits. Then he was told that Yu Qinghe had nothing to do with their family after yelling to no avail. Then he contacted the family and learned that his father had been arrested.

The ups and downs of the whole day made Wang Chengyang paralyzed in the police station. He didn't understand how things had become like this in just one day.

But Wang Chengxiao who learned the result was sullen.

Sure enough, there is more than success and failure, such a small matter can't be done well.

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