After being dumped by his son and his father

Seeing Qiu Xi's sudden action, the onlookers were also a little confused, they all turned their heads to look at Wen Ziheng.

Seeing Qiu Xi getting closer, Wen Ziheng's complaint gradually turned into anxiety. He didn't know whether Qiu Xi recognized him as the person who called back then, but judging from Qiu Xi's eyes and movements, at this time At this moment, he was definitely walking towards Wen Ziheng. Even the four colleagues in the marketing department noticed something strange and couldn't help asking Wen Ziheng if he knew Qiu Xi.

Although Wen Ziheng had accumulated a lot of grievances in his chest, it was not easy for him to bring his personal grievances to the stage to make passers-by laugh in public. What's more, he was still holding his son in his arms. After thinking about it, Wen Ziheng shook his head and said: "do not know."

The female colleague next to him was a little apprehensive: "But his goal seems to be our place..."

In just a few words, Qiu Xi had already walked to a position only a few meters away from Wen Ziheng in two steps in three steps. Wen Ziheng didn't want to get too entangled with Qiu Xi here, so he turned his head and talked to the colleagues around him. After saying that, she was about to leave, but Qiu Xi hurried over and said, "I'm sorry to bother you, but you just heard..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was abruptly cut off, and only a male voice with a subwoofer came from the sky with a slightly deep tone.

"What are you doing standing here if you don't go to eat at noon? The security department is not so short of people, and it's not your turn to guard the post." Wei Qing appeared behind the revolving door at some time, the volume was not loud but enough Heared by everyone present, he was followed by the silent secretary holding the folder, and the two walked slowly to Wen Ziheng's side.

The image of Wei Qing in the hearts of the employees has always been terrifying and bluffing, otherwise he would not have given him the title of "King of Yama" behind his back for no reason, just as he does not seem to have much expression on the surface at this time However, those beautiful eyes are like knives covered with frost, and anyone who is swept by those eyes will shudder involuntarily.

Before Wei Qing could continue to speak, a group of melon-eaters scrambled to disperse, fearing that if they ran too slowly, they would be caught and beheaded by Wei Qing for public display. After walking a few steps, they found that Wen Ziheng was still stuck in place, so they resolutely fell back.

Of course, it wasn't that Wen Ziheng didn't want to leave, but that when Wei Qing noticed that he lifted his foot, he immediately grabbed the corner of his clothes, so Wen Ziheng was pulled back abruptly, just looking at him from the perspective of other people. It's like standing still and not moving.

"Let go." Wen Ziheng, with a numb expression, moved his lips while pretending to look at the scenery.

Wei Qing asked generously, "Where is Manager Wen going to eat?"

Wen Ziheng pursed his lips and remained silent, but in the gap of two seconds, a colleague from the marketing department next to him answered helplessly: "A new Japanese restaurant has opened in the nearby Kaidan Plaza, and at noon on weekdays It's [-]% off, we're planning to go over and have a look now, is Mr. Mu coming with you?"

In fact, this colleague only wanted a polite invitation, and he didn't expect to have the opportunity to have lunch with Chairman Wei. He never expected that just after he finished speaking, Wei Qing nodded and said, "Okay, then Excuse me." Then Wei Qing turned to the secretary and said, "Go eat first, we'll talk about that later."

The secretary looked distressed: "But Wei Dong..."

"Listen to me." Wei Qing said decisively.

The secretary paused for a while, but finally he didn't dare to disobey Wei Qing's order, and nodded, "Okay, Director Wei."

After the secretary left, the four colleagues were all shocked. Although they didn't know why Chairman Wei suddenly wanted to have dinner with people in their positions, but no matter what the reason was, as long as they could sit with the chairman of the Shuguang Group Zhang dining table is definitely something that would never be dreamed of. I am afraid that even the vice presidents in the company have never been treated like this. Now they are both excited and secretly happy, and they are in a hurry to lead Wei Qing.

Seeing Wei Qing being surrounded by people and walking away, Qiu Xi, who had said several times before but couldn't get in the way, suddenly became anxious, and quickly shouted: "Ah Qing."

Everyone else was taken aback, and subconsciously turned their heads to look at the uneasy Qiu Xi. Wei Qing was the last one to turn his head, and his expression was extremely cold, as if the conversation with those people just now was just Qiu Xi's hallucination. His gaze swept Qiu Xi's face around, and he opened his lips in a neutral tone and said, "So it's Mr. Qiu, may I ask what's your business doing here at this time?"

There wasn't much emotion in Wei Qing's words, but such an understatement made Qiuxi speechless. When he came, he had to think about the words to explain, all of which turned into carbon dioxide and blocked his nostrils. Breathing is a little difficult.

Having been friends for many years, Qiuxi knows Wei Qing very well, and he who seems to be calm like this actually has a storm brewing in his heart.

Qiuxi's cheeks and forehead were covered with cold sweat, panting and awkwardly raising his hand to wipe off the sweat with the cuff of his expensive suit, while from the corner of his eye he was secretly looking at Wen Ziheng who was watching him with a blank expression, thinking for a moment In the end, the strong survival instinct prevailed.

"You seem to be very busy these days. You didn't even come to Lao Yang's dust-cleaning banquet. Although the big guy didn't say anything, he missed you very much. He didn't answer your phone call, so let me come over during my lunch break. Look." Qiu Xi tried to hide his embarrassment with a dry laugh, and pretended to glance at the golden watch on his wrist, "I planned to have dinner with you, but I just got a call from my assistant and something happened I have to do it, and you don’t have time right now, why don’t we make an appointment next time.”

Qiu Xi schemingly set up a trick in his words, and after he finished speaking, he looked at Wei Qing with piercing eyes and full of expectation.

Wei Qing stared at Qiu Xi with a half-smile and didn't speak, until Qiu Xi's scalp was numb and he slowly showed a guilty expression, then he dropped a sentence coldly: "Sorry, I don't have time in the future. "

Qiu Xi, who was exposed for the trick in an instant, was stunned for a moment. He didn't seem to expect that Wei Qing would be so decisive. He had the cheek to offer it to his door, but in the end, Wei Qing was still in front of a few onlookers. Don't let him go down the steps or even slap him in the face. Thinking of this, Qiuxi's whole body collapsed. The eyes of those people watching the excitement were like countless slaps on his face, and every inch of his skin was burning with pain.

In the end, Qiu Xi didn't know how he left that place, he wished he could turn into a turtle and shrink into his shell, even if he was chased away by security guards in public a few days ago, it was not worth the humiliation of Wei Qing's concise words just now .

At that moment, Qiuxi felt that Wei Qing threw the self-esteem that was offered by both hands on the ground indifferently, and then trampled on it - and he did this only for a man who broke up with him for many years and now ignores him.

Qiu Xi got into the car like a walking dead, and the driver waiting in the driver's seat noticed Qiu Xi's expression was wrong from the rearview mirror, so he looked at his nose, mouth, mouth and mouth and cared quietly, pretending to be a transparent person.

I don't know how long I sat quietly for a while, but the sudden ringing of the mobile phone broke the silence in the car, and also made Qiu Xi struggle from the intertwined negative emotions such as sadness and resentment. His eyes were already a little moist, and he took out his mobile phone to answer the call Lean back on one side of your body and lean your head back on the seat.

As soon as I got on the phone, I heard the expected sweet female voice saying, "Didn't I ask you to find a chance at noon to call me to report on the progress? You don't even care about my words." ?Okay Qiuxi, I find that you don’t care about me more and more. You keep saying that you like me and love me and you are willing to do anything for me. Now you can’t do such a simple thing as asking you to call me... "

"Wait, wait, Xianxian." Qiu Xi was annoyed by Wen Yuanxian's chanting skills like a Tang monk, and quickly interrupted her next words, rubbing the center of her brows with a headache and said, "Didn't I forget?" Calling you is because I don't need to call you at all, Wei Qing doesn't even want to see me, I really can't help it."

Wen Yuanxian over there was silent for a long time, as if even the air was still at this moment.

If Qiuxi had lowered his posture and coaxed Wen Yuanxian in a good voice before, it is a pity that even saying one more word would be extremely tiring for him now. Just hanging on to him blindly, and giving sweet treats from time to time, they have already completed the steps of a couple like holding hands, kissing and going to bed, but Wen Yuanxian just doesn't agree to date him, and even said that he should start as a friend first .

Sometimes Qiu Xi would feel aggrieved when he thought about it. His external conditions and family background are good. Although he is not as good as Wei Qing, he is still a tall, rich and handsome man surrounded by women who are courteous. However, when he comes to Wen Yuanxian, he becomes A spare tire that is taken out and used twice at a critical time.

Qiu Xi felt unwilling, sighed and said, "Xianxian..."

"Shut up! Don't call me by my name!" Wen Yuanxian's sharp voice suddenly came from the receiver, and Qiu Xi, who was caught off guard, was taken aback. It wasn't that you took the initiative to break up Wei Qing and his girlfriend back then. How could Wei Qing hate us? It's all your fault for pulling me into the water. If the project is not settled by next month, my dad will definitely not forgive me. By then Even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!"

Qiu Xi's face was filled with the word "dumb", and it took him a long time to realize: "No...but you told me not to smell...don't tell Wei Qing that Wei Qing's girlfriend was waiting for him in the coffee shop. , why is it now my fault again?"

Wen Yuanxian sneered: "Are you brainless? Do whatever I tell you to do, then go to hell if I tell you to die."

"..." Qiuxi suddenly didn't know how to respond to this sentence. When he decided to calm down and have an open and honest talk with Wen Yuanxian, he found that Wen Yuanxian hung up the phone.

Qiu Xi's face turned red and he gritted his teeth fiercely. He waved his mobile phone to vent his anger and smashed the mobile phone on the car window. The mobile phone smashed a spider web of cracks on the glass window, and then rolled down to Qiu Xi's leather shoes with a clatter. Qiu Xi covered his face and seemed to have fallen into a state of stillness. From his slightly trembling shoulders, it could be seen that he was in extreme pain at this time.

He had to admit, he regretted it.

In the Japanese food restaurant of the mall.

There are not many customers who visit on weekdays. They are scattered in twos and threes in various places in the hall, chatting with laughter and laughter. Only the people at the table by the window have always maintained a dull and cautious atmosphere. Even the passing waiters can't help but look at it more. The table glanced a few times, but the waiter's eyes wandered around for a long time and finally lingered on the faces of Wen Ziheng and Wei Qing.

"That man is so handsome, don't be too restrained when he's not smiling." The waiter couldn't help being nympho to his colleague.

"Wipe your drool quickly, you won't get him." While clearing the dishes, the colleague glanced at the inexplicably excited waiter, "Besides, all handsome guys these days have girlfriends, even if they don't Girlfriends can also have boyfriends."

Waiter: "I'm heartbroken, old man."

On the other side, Wen Ziheng and the four colleagues from the marketing department were eating sushi almost as quietly as chickens. Only Wen Xi, who was sitting on the child chair next to Wen Ziheng, made the sound of sucking noodles from time to time, which at least made the atmosphere less awkward Well, Wen Ziheng himself was a quiet person, and the four colleagues were even more frightened into quails by Wei Qing's strong aura, for fear that taking one more breath would ignite Wei Qing's violent temper.

Wen Ziheng looked at the four people who were about to have a heart attack speechlessly, wondering if their reactions were too exaggerated.

It wasn't until later that Wei Qing, who seemed in a good mood, took the initiative to talk about work matters, and the expressions of the four colleagues were not so tense. Just as they were talking, Wen Xi, who was silently sucking noodles just now, suddenly put his fork on the dining table As soon as he threw it, he pursed his mouth and started to get angry. Everyone else was taken aback by Wen Xi's sudden movement, and watched helplessly as the soup-stained fork bounced on the table, and then jumped straight to Wei Wei who was sitting next to him. On your shirt.

When the fork touched the shirt, it fell to the ground along Wei Qing's body, making a crisp sound, and the high-end white shirt touched by the fork left a dark brown mark of soup.

"..."

At this moment, everyone present was silent.

The little perpetrator didn't seem to know that he had caused trouble, and innocently stretched out his little hand stained with soup to grab Wei Qing's white shirt beside him, and looked at Wei Qing expectantly with his big round eyes. Qing, although he still has no expression on his face, he knows how to express his desire in words: "Tangtang..."

Wen Ziheng quickly touched his pocket, only to find that all the candy he brought had been eaten by Wen Xi in the morning.

The other onlookers looked at the small paw prints on Wei Qing's shirt calmly, and suddenly smelled the imminent end of the world. The fear surging in their chests seemed to overflow with the breath, and they dared not Imagine what kind of situation Wen Ziheng and Wen Xi will face later.

It would be fine if the person whose shirt was stained was other high-level executives, but it happened to be Wei Qing, the chairman. I heard that Wei Dong has a hot temper and a volatile personality. Before he came to the company, the nickname of King Yama Uploaded it up and down.

It seems that Wen Ziheng is going to finish today...

he's really done...

The colleagues in the marketing department could no longer bear the heart to stay any longer. Their sadness was accompanied by pity, and they didn't have the guts to speak up for Wen Ziheng and his son. They could only look at all this in despair and helplessness. See Wei Qing A few smiles gradually appeared on the expressionless face, and he raised his hand to rub Wenxi's hair, and then took out a round sugar wrapped in flower branches from the hidden pocket of the suit jacket hanging on the back of the chair.

Carefully peel off the candy wrapper, and hand the light yellow round candy to Wen Xi's mouth.

Wei Qing said, "Ah—"

Wen Xi opened his mouth and took the round sugar into his mouth, rolled it on the tip of his tongue, and the sweet and greasy taste spread in his mouth instantly.

Wei Qing smiled and asked, "Is it delicious?"

Wen Xi stared at Wei Qing silently with one cheek puffed out, and after a long while seemed to have suddenly figured something out, he nodded almost invisibly.

The four melon eaters were shocked.

Wen Ziheng pinched Wen Xi's puffy cheeks, and asked Wei Qing: "Do you have candy with you at all times?"

"Be prepared at all times, in case of emergencies." Wei Qing rested one hand on the back of the children's chair behind Wen Xi, crossed her slender legs, and her posture was very casual, but even such casual movements could not He was so handsome and radiant that he attracted the attention of passing customers intentionally or unintentionally. He turned his head and looked at Wen Ziheng, "There is always sugar on the low table in the tea room. I think you went to the tea room four times this morning. Why didn't you think of getting some sugar for preparation?"

Wen Ziheng stammered: "Forgot."

At the same time, the shocked faces of the four melon eaters turned into horrified faces in an instant, and the female colleagues who had set the flag couldn't help but shed tears of grief. Knowing the words well, she hated herself for being a veritable crow's mouth.

Wen Ziheng didn't know how many twists and turns the four colleagues' mental journey had gone through during this meal. When returning to the company after lunch, Wen Ziheng found that their expressions were not quite right, so he asked worriedly Only get answers that are not feeling well.

Wen Xi thought that the sushi he ate at noon was not clean, so he stared nervously at Wen Xi for a long time, and he was relieved only after making sure that his son was fine.

With this lesson learned from the past, Wei Qing would always appear in front of Wen Ziheng from the sky with various reasons when it was time for lunch every day, and then find excuses to brazenly ask Wen Ziheng to have dinner with him.

Wei Qing knew that Wen Ziheng didn't like Zhang Yang's temperament, and she was sure that he would not reject her in public, so she used the same method for a week to win the opportunity to enter and exit the restaurant with Wen Ziheng.

This week, Wei Qing seemed to be a different person, radiant and full of energy, with a gentle smile on his face all the time, and was even caught by the secretary several times in the office with a smirk at the computer, so that the secretary thought Wei Dong I was stimulated by a major incident at home, and I was always worried when I was working.

It wasn't until Mrs. Wei moved into the apartment that Wei Qing bought downstairs from Wen Ziheng that Wei Qing's stupid state disappeared instantly.

The hardest person among them was Wen Ziheng. One day, he took Wen Xi home from get off work and happened to meet workers carrying small furniture into the elevator.

This was a common thing at first, but when the elevator stopped at Wei Qing's floor, it became unusual.