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Jinjiang Original Publishing 2(1/2)

Jiang Yanwei was busy with Huo Qi for a long time and had a rich tofu feast before he went back to class with satisfaction. Zhou Xiaowen was quite concerned about him, so he specially contracted the job to send him home after school in the afternoon - Huo Qi came out to find him at noon, which delayed too much trouble. He had to work overtime today and couldn't pick him up - just to ask him what was going on.

Jiang Yanwei thought about it and it was actually quite strange. His father asked his mother and he exploded. He was very angry at the time, but it seemed like a small matter that was as big as a sesame and mung bean. He was like he was angry and deliberately found faults. He said a few words, and then the topic changed to the schedule after school.

Anyway, Zhou Xiaowen also knew that he was thinking. If he could use it, he would use it. "Let me go to the mall later and pick up some clothes for me."

"You don't have enough clothes?" Zhou Xiaowen didn't believe that Jiang Yanwei's clothes were prepared by his mother, only a lot more, especially when his mother was going to Beijing to develop, she was afraid that she would not be able to come back, so she asked her mother to buy a lot of them.

"No, I want to compensate Uncle Huo for a suit." Jiang Yanwei was happy when he thought about this. He actually didn't want to take advantage of it, but he couldn't help it when he pounced on Huo Qi. At first, he wanted to hug his waist, but later he wanted to hug his neck. Today, Huo Qichao cooperated, but he didn't ask him if he had done anything he wanted.

But he couldn't hear this. He looked around and found that no one looked at them, so he whispered, "I made his clothes dirty." There was still joy in the voice.

Zhou Xiaowen only felt a headache. Even if I know about you two, you can't be so shameless. But how could he control this stupid boy Jiang Yanwei? He himself disagreed with this matter, just looked annoyed, "Don't go."

"Yoyou!" Jiang Yanwei stretched his head over to look at his face, "What's your attitude? It's like that... by the way," he remembered, "It's just like the one who seems to be snatched away. You don't like me secretly. We've agreed that I'm not interested in you."

Zhou Xiaowen gave him a direct back and said, "I like you a ball."

But just like that, after school in the afternoon, Zhou Xiaowen took Jiang Yanwei to the mall honestly and went straight to men's clothing. Although they were both students, their father was wearing suits and knew a little. Zhou Xiaowen said directly: "Just Armani, I think my father has this brand."

Jiang Yanwei directly rejected: "Don't you think that's what a middle-aged uncle wears? Just my dad's figure with short legs and big belly, would he choose that one?!"

Zhou Xiaowen was so angry that he was so angry that he bought a dress two days ago to wear on his birthday. He didn't feel that he had short legs and big belly. He glared at Jiang Yanwei and asked him, "What do you want to buy?"

Jiang Yanwei said, "I remember seeing Versace in a suit two days ago, so that's it."

Zhou Xiaowen stared at him speechlessly, always feeling that he was not so rude to this experience. Jiang Yanwei was swaying from where the wind came from. But he didn't want to think too much about this, so he was pulled over. When Jiang Yanwei got there, he was indeed rushing to one of the sets. The clothes were hanging there and could be seen, with an absolutely slim design. Once a person wears them, his capital was fully exposed.

Jiang Yanwei didn't know the number, so he asked him about his height and weight. Jiang Yanwei was shameless and told him to give him a ruler. He just measured his arm length and then made a decision!

Perhaps it is rare for such rich and idiot consumers to be rare, and there are very few specialty shop customers. Many salesmen are watching the excitement. Zhou Xiaowen just felt that his face was almost lost. Who is buying clothes and leaning against his arms? He regretted that he followed the boy and waited to pay the money. He was afraid that others would misunderstand, so he added: "You are the same, and you don't ask your father, just follow this one? If it's not, let's change it."

Then he pulled the person away, then sent him to the door of the villa and left - he was afraid that he would be infected if he stayed for a long time.

Huo Qi arrived at home at 10 o'clock in the evening. At this time, Jiang Yanwei was still making up for classes in the room. He walked to the first floor guest room and stood slightly at the door. Eighty-most to listen to him coming back. The door was not closed tightly, and there was still a crack in which he could hear the conversation inside.

Today is an English class. Teacher Wu Rui is particularly responsible and is solving the problem for him. He can also hear that Jiang Yanwei is not naughty either. The two of them have questions and answers, and it seems that the effect is good. Huo Qi was relieved and went upstairs.

As a result, as soon as I turned on the bedroom light, I saw a gift box on the bed. I had been with Jiang Yanwei for a long time. Huo Qi didn't even stumble and knew that it was a suit inside. He smiled and shook his head, and walked over. He saw the small card on it. It should have been written by Jiang Yanwei himself. He knew the child's words and practiced them since he was a child. It was very beautiful. He wrote: "I wish you miss me every day when wearing the clothes I gave me." There was also a cartoon self-portrait behind him, doing a love-raising move, which was quite cute.

Huo Qi looked at the card two or three times, and then he laughed. This child is really... he doesn't know what words to describe it. He just feels like laughing, and when he thinks of him, he wants to laugh.

He put the things aside, originally preparing to change his pajamas, but suddenly he thought that it had been many days, so he would have to meet the teacher. It was better to wear the old than to wear the new, and by some reason, he put on the clothes.

Then I felt a little regretful, as if it was a little tighter, and it was completely different from the suit I wore on weekdays. It outlined the spine/waist and hip lines of my whole body. Although it looked good, it was too sexy.

He stood there for a while, and finally felt that it was inconsistent with his image and wanted to change it. As a result, the door was pushed open. Jiang Yanwei shouted, "Uncle Huo... My teacher wants to see you..." Then he was stunned when he saw the scene inside.

His eyes were too shocked. Even if someone like Huo Qi who believed in his image was a little unsure of him, he said, "What's wrong? Isn't it suitable? Teacher Wu has something to ask me for?"

"No," How could it be inappropriate? Uncle Huo is so beautiful, he wears a lot of hormones and feels like he is throwing him down. How could Huo Qi be seen by others? It's too bad. Jiang Yanwei blinked and changed his mind, "It's okay, I'll send her away. Don't take it off, I'll come back later."

Before Huo Qi could react, the boy ran out like a gust of wind. After a while, he heard the sound of the car starting. It was probably the driver who took the teacher home. Huo Qi shook his head. He was afraid that the boy would touch him again, so he endured it for a long time at noon and came back tonight. He stopped sleeping tonight, so he took off his clothes and changed into his pajamas.

When Jiang Yanwei came back, I felt a little regretful. I hadn't seen enough of it, just like a little squirrel who hadn't eaten. Her glasses were rippling and filled with loss. Huo Qi didn't dare to look at it anymore. He found that he had become less and less underlined recently. He obviously wanted to keep a distance from this kid, but now he has not only hugged him several times, but even his clothes are collected. If he wants to procrastinate, maybe he agrees when he softens his heart. That's a problem!

Huo Qi could only hit people: "Are you sure you have finished all your homework? Where are the lessons you missed today?"

Sure, I can't do it. I'll make up for the class when I come back for dinner. I don't have time to do anything else. Jiang Yanwei looked like you used this method to drive me away, and went down to do my homework. But he was not at a loss. Before leaving the door, he secretly ran into Huo Qi's ear and said, "Uncle Huo, you ask me to be your boyfriend in the future. I'll just wear this one, and I agree!"

Huo Qi drove him out directly!

After someone went out, Huo Qi breathed a sigh of relief. If he continued like this, he seemed to be unable to endure the graduation from high school. While shaking his head, he folded his clothes again, put the cards back in the gift box as it was, and found a center position in the cloakroom, and put it in the precious place.

After finishing all this, he was going to go and see Jiang Yanwei, but he received a call from Jiang Dawei: "Huo Qi, if you have time, let's talk?"

Huo Qi guessed that before he could think about it at noon, he nodded, "Okay, send me the address, I'll go there now."

Jiang Dawei is Jiang Yanwei's time bomb. His marriage life is unstable now. Jiang Yanwei has a right thing. He asked Yu Jing not by chance, but really regretted it. Maybe he wouldn't want to divorce or remarry, but he missed his past life.

In addition, Jiang Yanwei became more and more rude to him. On the one hand, he wanted to save his son, and on the other hand, he wanted to return to his past life. So he probably would often go to Jiang Yanwei.

But this is not good for Jiang Yanwei. This child is at the most critical moment, and the only thing he needs to do is study hard - this sounds quite dogmatic, but isn't this trend now? It's not that people who come from college must be talents, but the probability is even greater. Moreover, Jiang Yanwei doesn't want to do business, he wants to be a doctor.

He quickly went downstairs. When he passed by, Jiang Yanwei was still doing homework. Under the warm yellow desk lamp light, Jiang Yanwei looked very serious and attractive as he looked at the door for two minutes before retreating.

Jiang Dawei made an appointment at a club. When Huo Qi arrived, he had arrived. He smelled a little alcoholic. He probably drank a little and could tell at a glance that he was in a bad mood. Huo Qi called out Daweigra and sat opposite him.

When Jiang Dawei saw him coming, he smiled bitterly and embarrassedly, "I'll make you laugh!" He said, "I really can't find anyone to ask. When Yu Jing was there, everything at home was discussed with me. I never thought that the family needed to worry about it, nor did he think that the child Weiwei needed to worry about it. Although he was naughty, I don't like the child who was too regular and was not flexible enough."

He must have been so silenced that he was nagging at Huo Qi: "But now..." He stopped talking, "Vivi trusts you 80% of the time. I drove around the city three times today, but I didn't make up my mind to go home. I can't go back anymore. I can't afford to lose that face and can't stand her anymore!"

"Huo Qi, I know I did something wrong. I'm sorry to Yu Jing, I'm sorry to Weiwei. But I made a mistake once. I'm not a habitual offender? I don't know why my life has become like this? Isn't it just a divorce? I'm treating them very seriously. Guo Pinting won't say anything. I gave half of my property to Yu Jing. In addition, I can give Weiwei, he will get three-quarters, more than his younger brother. Why did he still change? How could he tell me that we can never go back again? Even if we divorce, I am his father! What's wrong with this child?"

He mumbled, saying everything was just a little bit unanimous, but Huo Qi understood it, just two words were innocent. He felt that everyone was worthy of it, so he was innocent.

Huo Qi felt that he was very pitiful, but he was also hateful. He didn't know where he was wrong now? Huo Qi asked him: "If Vivi and Chaochao both fell into the water, who would you save?"

Jiang Dawei was stunned for a moment before saying, "What's the problem? It's impossible."

Huo Qi said: "The answer is."

"Impossible!" Jiang Dawei refused, "I won't let them encounter this kind of situation. This kind of problem will make you laugh."

Huo Qi said, "Yes, it's quite a boring question, but what if it were a year ago. Chaochao didn't exist at all. You and Yu Jing are husband and wife, and Weiwei is your only son. You would say who Chaochao is, I want to save my own son, there is no doubt. The whole and half, this is the gap. You do think it's okay, because Chaochao is also your son, and you can't not love him. You have to share half of his father's love. This is right, but it's too cruel to Weiwei!"

Jiang Dawei was a little surprised, "But... he is innocent."

Huo Qi shouldn't have evaluated Jiang Dawei, "Yes, he is indeed innocent, but his birth is not innocent. Your love for him is the harm to Weiwei. You tend to be the superb, which is to destroy Weiwei's trust in you. Especially when he is hurt but you can only tell his father that he loves you. At that time, if his father loves you, it is no different from a wolf. He doesn't believe you anymore. Think about the changes in the child's emotions over the past six months."

Jiang Dawei was a little enlightened and a little confused, "But he doesn't exist. He was indeed born. Weiwei asked me to have complete fatherly love for him. Does he not want his brother to need it too? I understand that he has an objection to Guo Pinting. Chaochao is his brother and is so young, so I care more about him. They are the same for me. What is he fighting with a child?"

Huo Qi discovered for the first time that this man who doesn’t seem so scumbag is so fucked in his heart. He might as well say directly that I don’t love you anymore! This kind of thinking that you love you when you beat me, but you have to understand me, and you have to learn to be tolerant is so cruel. Yes, just like Jiang Yanwei’s buzzword, there is shit in candy, so if you want to eat it, you won’t even have any fatherly love, because you don’t understand him!

He felt that this kind of thinking could not be changed. Yes, he was a father, and he tried to be kind to both children, even if there was an irreconcilable conflict between them. Jiang Yanchao was too young and could not give in, so he could only give in Jiang Yanwei. Even though the child had already touched his head and felt as if he was dying.

He will never know what the difference between the son you love and the son you are your only son in his heart. He doesn’t know what fatherly love means to Jiang Yanwei, and he doesn’t understand what he is fighting for.

That is Jiang Yanwei's home! It is not a home made of houses, but a place where the heart can be placed.

Huo Qi could only pause this dispute first: "Weiwei can't understand it. It will take him some time. I suggest that it is not in the past six months. He is in the college entrance examination. This is the most important time in his life and needs to be quiet and focused. Moreover, this kind of thing always takes time to smooth out the trauma. You say you still have half of your father's love left. I hope you have a clear conscience, so take it out. You have ruined his first semester of his senior year, and don't ruin his next semester."

Jiang Dawei obviously accepted this statement, and he sighed, "Then Vivi is not suitable for you, why don't I rent a house for him, it will be clean."

"No, I hired a teacher for him, and I can still urge him." Huo Qi almost immediately denied Jiang Dawei's proposal. How could he put Jiang Yanwei alone in a rental house next to No. 1 Middle School? It's impossible to think about it. He stood up almost immediately, ended the topic, and did not give Jiang Dawei any chance to ask again. "I will urge him to study well, just hope you can do it, and don't make me feel that you don't even have half of your father's love left. Your problem, whether it's regret or doubt, should not be added to your children when it was divorced or remarried."

After he finished speaking, he stood up and left.

Jiang Dawei stood there in a daze, for some reason, always feeling something was wrong. He had known Huo Qi for more than a year, and Huo Qi was always polite. Why did he have such a bad attitude today? The most important thing is why Huo Qi took so much care of Jiang Yanwei, and this was too lenient.

It’s a pity that the person has left and can’t give him any answers.

Capital.

Huo Qingyun never expected that this matter would become a big deal, and more importantly, it came fiercely and quickly.

The beginning of this matter was quite inconspicuous. A few days ago, a public facility in Beijing opened bids, but several qualified companies were defeated, but an unknown businessman got the project bypassing the side. This kind of thing was obvious. Generally speaking, everyone is a tactful person. Although he is not in a mess, he can only admit defeat. Those who dare to take action on such a standard project and have succeeded, have a great ability and cannot afford to offend them.

But there is a company leader here who has just taken office and is a character who is not afraid of being upright. When he heard about this, he sued the person directly. The best thing is that he has evidence - he said that Lu Wei, the boss of the winning company, bought a painting "Xingle" given by Furong Datang Art Investment Company through an auction a month ago.

He believed that this was a hidden bribery and pointed out directly that this art investment company has always been unclean and spread throughout the circle. If you want to ask someone to do things, you can go to the company first and talk about what you are asking for. If the other party thinks that this matter can be done, he will introduce you to a painting, and the expected value of the painting. In a few days, the painting will be taken, and you will be photographed according to the amount and you will be considered a deal.

The author of this work that Lu Wei bought is Jiang Yiran. He graduated from a regular art academy. Now he is only in his early thirties. His works were only worth about 10,000 yuan a few years ago, while the same size of "Xing" was sold at a high price of 4 million yuan. Jiang Yiran sold high-priced works through the operation of Furong Tang Dynasty. There are as many as ten of them so far, and now he has gone from an unknown and has become a popular young painter.

There are three or four such painters in this art investment company. Just imagine why an ordinary painter who has not seen any progress in art will have such a big price gap in the past few years? Why do these people have so much money to buy the works of authors who have become famous and have to buy the works of these unknown authors?

The most important thing is that the boss behind this art investment company's name is Huo.

With such a connection between the upper and lower parts, it is simply clear that the truth or falsehood is nothing to say.

Once he received this letter of report, he was given special attention and quickly set up a special task force to investigate the matter. The Huo family has not been without enemies in recent years, not to mention that this matter was caused by Huo Qinghai. He naturally used great efforts behind him and also worked hard on the people around Huo Zhenyu. While advancing together, he was concealing the world and waiting for Huo Zhenyu to receive the news, he had already obtained all the records of the Furong Tang Dynasty's years of delivery.

Huo Zhenyu was naturally furious.

He didn't know about this. In his eyes, Huo Qingyun has always been a child who is a bit unfair, but is very filial and knows how to avoid it. Otherwise, his three brothers had entered the official career, but the child was told from the beginning that it was not feasible. He didn't say a word, but instead patted his chest and said, "Dad, I can do something myself."

But now, he felt that he had read it wrong. After the incident, he couldn't believe it at all, so he asked the secretary directly whether the bidding matter Lu Wei said was related to Huo Qingyun. It was all due to this. The secretary could neither hide it nor take the blame. He could only say truthfully, "Mr. Yun asked me to help say hello!"

Huo Zhenyu slapped the table and got angry, and asked him if there was anything else besides this.

Huo Qingyun was dark-hearted, very revengeful, and his methods were not glorious. He said this, and he had completely offended him and had no way out. What's more, now he said it's all, and he can still ask Huo Zhenyu for help. As a result, the man in his thirties immediately asked him, "I have done three things in total, and I have heard from the people below that Mr. Yun has also found them, and there are always 10 or 20 things. They are all bidding matters, and there are no official matters."

Huo Zhenyu directly smashed the cup, "What level is he? What level is you? He asked you to do it? It's just a mess!"

The secretary didn't dare to move, and was directly hit by this moment, sprinkled with tea water. All he could explain was: "He is your son, the original Secretary Cheng..." He said boldly, "Isn't it just that he doesn't do anything for him..."

Before he finished speaking, Huo Zhenyu's eyes were already glaring. He couldn't believe it. What else did he know? He only felt anger rushing in his body, but he couldn't spray it out. How could he raise such a son? Those well-behaved and obedient people were pretending, but he actually believed it!

His face turned pale and he was walking back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back. His footsteps made a slight friction sound, but the secretary seemed to him becoming more and more nervous.

"You...you..." He no longer knew how to describe it. But the law did not blame the public. After all, it was because he could not educate his son well, which caused these chaos. "Call Huo Qingyun directly and tell him to come back to see me immediately!" As he said, he went forward to get his clothes and was about to go out, "I'll go out."

The secretary let out a light breath, at least he had passed the test for the time being, and he immediately said, "I'll order to prepare the car."

Huo Zhenyu nodded and walked towards the door, but the door didn't open, he stopped again and asked, "Where is Qinghai, is he like this?"

When the secretary heard this, he immediately denied: "No, there is no need for the Second Young Master to not contact us. Mr. Yun comes and goes with us more frequently."

Huo Zhenyu nodded after hearing this, turned around and left.

Huo Qingyun rushed back that night. He didn't dare to see his father, so he went to his mother's place to live. As soon as he entered the door, he saw his mother wink at him, so he shut up. Then his mother was pulled to the nanny room at the door, and then closed the door and then said, "It's a big deal. Your father knows how your investment company is running, and you're asking his secretary to say hello to his subordinates, etc., you're so angry."

"My dad is here?" Huo Qingyun asked immediately.

"He came here at noon, with a gray face and no good expression on me. I even asked me about these things or not." Lu Fu was obviously scared, "I haven't seen him like this for so many years."
To be continued...
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