Chapter 89

The car drove all the way north, and finally stopped in front of a villa. Next to the villa is the famous sea of ​​clouds, and on the other side of the sea are endless mountains. The weather is just right at this time. If you stand on the second floor, you can see the most beautiful part of the sea of ​​clouds landscape.

Qi Shengye led her through the bushes of white roses, and when passing by, he did not forget to introduce: "This is Qi Nian's mother's favorite flower."

Qi Shengye took her to the hall. If the villa looked luxurious from the outside, then it looked like a castle from the inside. Song Weiyi felt the gap between her and Qi Nian for the first time.

"Sit down." Qi Shengye was wearing a three-piece suit, and was taking off his outermost coat at the moment, handing it to the nanny and asking her to pour two cups of tea.

Song Weiyi sat on the small sofa a little cautiously, waiting for Qi Shengye to speak, but Qi Shengye went to the side with his mobile phone and made a call.

Song Weiyi had time to observe this 'castle'. The furniture and decorations were piled up with money visible to the naked eye. She roughly calculated that she might not be able to come to such a 'castle' even if she wrote a lifetime of books.

Qi Shengye quickly finished the phone call, and after he sat down, tea was served. Song Weiyi didn't like drinking this kind of tea very much, so Qi Shengye smiled as if he could really read people's hearts: "There is only tea at home, don't mind."

Song Weiyi nodded slightly: "No."

"How old is the little girl?" Qi Shengye suddenly smiled like a close uncle, but Song Weiyi didn't know why Song Weiyi saw a knife in his smile, it was the kind that reflected light.

Song Weiyi replied: "It's almost 23 years old."

Qi Shengye nodded: "What a beautiful age, there are infinite possibilities in the future." Then asked: "What do you want to learn?"

"art."

"Where do you plan to go to work after graduation?"

Song Weiyi's nerves have always been tense, and her voice is a little soft: "I have written some things to make money, so I don't plan to go out to work."

"Oh~" Qi Shengye chatted with her again, finally stood up, straightened his clothes, and said to her, "Do you want to go to Qi Nian's room?"

"it is good."

Qi Nian's room is not as simple as his current home, the walls are blue, there is a piano and guitar standing in the corner, there are many posters of basketball stars on the wall, and there is a floor-to-ceiling transparent cabinet in the room , there are many signed basketballs and sneakers inside, and a few cute dolls are placed on the bed in contrast.

"He has been excellent since he was a child, whether it's grades, basketball, or musical instruments." Qi Shengye's fingers played on his piano twice, Song Weiyi knew it was a piece of music, but she couldn't hear anything except that it was beautiful.

"I trained him as my successor since he was a child. Although there were some misunderstandings later, there is no real hatred between father and son. Now that the misunderstanding is resolved, he will come back to help me take care of the company sooner or later, even if he keeps refusing , but if I fall, he will still come back and take over."

Song Weiyi, who had never experienced society, could understand what he meant, and asked directly: "Uncle, just say what you want."

Qi Shengye didn't expect this little girl to be so direct. He was a little surprised, but he said directly: "I know you are in love now, but you are not suitable. Do you know An Ju?"

Who doesn't know about Anju, even if others don't know about Yunhai City, everyone knows that it is one of the best big companies, but what they don't know is that Anju is now a half-empty shell.

"Sooner or later it will be every year." Qi Shengye may also be afraid that the girl who is not yet 23 years old will be frightened by saying too much, so his voice slowed down a bit: "But it is not easy to support An Ju, every year There is no supporter in the company, which means that it will be even more difficult. If he wants to support him, he needs someone who can help him, and that person cannot be you."

Song Weiyi said in a strange way: "If he doesn't want to."

"It's not whether he wants to, but he has to. After all, we are father and son. He won't just watch me fall, and all his life's hard work will be in vain." Qi Shengye took a breath: "He used to be soaked in He grew up in a honeypot, and I have been secretly helping him during the years when he went abroad, and even when I returned to China, do you think if I were to fall, I would not be able to help him anymore, what kind of life would he be able to live on the dead salary of his teacher?"

Song Weiyi's smile gradually faded away.

"Even if he can live an ordinary life, do you have the heart? Do you have the heart to let him abandon the luxury cars and houses and the life that everyone envies to eat simple food?"

"You want me to break up with him, right?" Song Weiyi's eyes turned red unknowingly.

Qi Shengye's heart softened for a moment when she looked at him, but it was only for a moment.

"Yes."

"I'll think about it and get back to you tomorrow." After speaking, Song Weiyi left without looking back.

Qi Shengye sent a car to take her off, Song Weiyi did not refuse, after all, it is estimated that there are hundreds of taxis home from here.

When she was about to turn a corner, Song Weiyi looked back at the 'castle', Qi Nian was like a prince living in a castle, expensive and beautiful, but she was just a Cinderella living in an ordinary house, so she was on two roads People, what Qi Shengye said was reasonable, how could she let Qi Nian live an ordinary and ordinary life with her.

When she got home, Song Weiyi's phone vibrated twice in her bag, and there were more than a dozen messages from Qi Nian asking her to have dinner. Song Weiyi instinctively wanted to agree, but the typed words were deleted and replaced with rejection.

She opened the drawer and picked up the cigarette she hadn't smoked for a long time, and lit it in her mouth. She hadn't smoked for nearly three months, and she was a bit jerky at the moment, but it was much better if she took half a cigarette. She had never smoked before. For the lungs, let's forget about the mouth craving, today she swallowed it all into her lungs, and a few cigarettes went down her lungs, and she tremblingly sent a message to that strange number with her mobile phone.

[I've thought about it, we will break up, and you should treat him well. 】

Qi Shengye was truly relieved when he saw this message, and replied: [There is one more request. 】

[I hope you can leave for a while, so that he can't find you or contact you, so that he will give up on you. 】

【it is good. 】

[Tomorrow, I will ask my assistant to deliver the prepared check to your home, little care. 】

Song Weiyi mockingly tickled and smiled: [No need. 】

Unexpectedly, the bloody plot of being asked by her father to let her girlfriend leave her son with a check could also happen to her.

After speaking, she booked a flight ticket to go abroad tomorrow afternoon.

The moment she tapped to pay, hot tears hit the back of her hand, and she bit her arm tightly to keep herself from crying.

It started to rain outside at some point, it was heavy, and rainwater like a waterfall formed on the glass, Song Weiyi looked over with tears in her eyes, and said to herself: It seems that it will rain when we break up, it's not TV drama nonsense.

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