"It must be a lie if you are not moved." Wen Linqi said:

"But I don't want to have anything else to do with the Wen family. This car accident was an accident, but it was intentional to anger Mr. Qiao Yi. The purpose is to elicit the identity of Mr. Zimo. I checked Mr. Qiao Yi's information. Yours The family all immigrated to the UK and have no other relatives or friends in the country.”

Sang Si raised his eyelids, "Are you afraid that I will agree?"

Wen Linqi nodded honestly: "Yes, the conditions offered by the Wen family are very generous, including 10% of the shares of Wen's company. Moreover, I am afraid that my two brothers will cause trouble online because of the old man's health. Public opinion forced Teacher Zimo to agree."

After all, today’s netizens may become keyboard warriors anytime and anywhere. One moment they may say they support you, but the next moment they may become those who crusade against your moral kidnapping.

But now if Sang Si's identity is exposed, the most mysterious teacher Zimo in the entertainment industry will be the young master of the Sang family.

He might be able to walk around the imperial capital without any problems.

Moreover, there are rumors in the circle that Sang Si has a close relationship with Gu Qingfang, the second young man from a top wealthy family.

Such a strong background.

No one with long eyes would have the guts to flirt in front of him.

"What is your purpose?" Sang Si didn't believe that this person would be so kind to tell him this.

The Wen family's property struggle can be said to have started since their generation was born, and they have been able to live peacefully in such a complicated and deceitful Wen family until now.

He didn't believe that Wen Lin Qi would be a simple person.

"I just want to break away from the Wen family." Wen Linqi said.

"Leaving? Is it difficult to say, not easy to say?" Sang Si narrowed his eyes: "No matter which of your brothers wins in the end, you will not be able to please the Wen family. It is a good choice for you to choose to leave."

Qiao Yi held his chin up and thought: "You want to leave the Wen family, do you think your father will agree?"

"He can't do anything to me." Wen Linqi sneered, a hint of darkness flashed in his eyes.

Seeing this, Sang Si and Qiao Yi didn't ask any more questions.

"Can I ask for your contact information?" Wen Linqi asked.

Seeing Sang Si looking over, Wen Linqi hurriedly explained: "Don't get me wrong, I don't want to do anything to you. I have a lot of information about the Wen family in my hands, which may come in handy then."

His tone was particularly emphatic when talking about the information.

Sang Si took out his mobile phone and the two of them added WeChat messages to each other.

After hearing Lin Qi leave, the car became quiet.

Qiao Yi looked at the passing scenery outside the window and said, "You can't really believe what that person said."

"We'll find out if we go back and check." Sang Si said, "But you didn't say a word when you came back."

Qiao Yi felt a little guilty: "I don't want to give you a surprise."

"Yeah, the surprise just turned into a shock." Sang Si said, "There was also a car accident. You are quite good at making it up."

Qiao Yi: "..."

After being timid for a while, Qiao turned on her phone and said, "Here, there's an invitation from CCTV. Christmas is coming in a week. CCTV wants to invite you to sing an original song on Christmas night."

Seeing Sang Si's unmoved look, Qiao Yi was heartbroken and said, "Brother, this is CCTV, the number one TV station in the country. You don't want to refuse this."

Sang Si's expression was normal, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.

"No, brother, I will really cry to death if you refuse again." Qiao Yi suggested: "I know you don't want to reveal your identity yet, how about I negotiate with CCTV and see if I can let you take it with you?" Mask appears?"

Anyway, this is not the first time this has happened.

Everyone on the Internet is used to it.

"Take it." Sang Si said.

"You said it, I picked it up. I can't regret it." Qiao Yisheng was afraid that Sang Si would change his mind, so he took the phone and returned to CCTV.

Sang Si started the car: "I'll take you back to your old place."

Qiao Yi has a residence in the imperial capital. It is located in the city center and is not far from Sang Si's current address.

It's just that his family is abroad and he rarely comes back to live here. It's very deserted. However, the cleaning lady often comes to clean the house regularly, so you don't have to worry about whether the house is clean and whether you can live in it.

Sang Si sent Qiao Yi to the downstairs of the community. When he saw him getting out of the car, he couldn't help but told him, "Don't keep eating snacks."

I wonder if Qiao Yi has lived abroad for too long and eaten too much bread and steak.

Every time I come back to the Imperial City, I grab snacks, or all kinds of delicious food.

I especially like spicy food.

The most important thing is that I don't have any dietary restrictions at all. I eat all kinds of mixed snacks and foods together, and I won't stop until I end up in trouble every time.

Sang Si didn't even understand why he found such a foodie as his manager in the first place.

Is it because he was so pitiful when we first met?

I was penniless, and even in the middle of winter, I was kicked out of my house by my family.

Sang Si pondered for a moment, seeming quite pitiful.

Qiao Yi spread his hands and said, "I don't want to either. There are so many Chinese delicacies that I really can't help it."

Especially the fragrant fried skewers and barbecue are really tempting his taste buds all the time.

"Anyway, I don't want to go to the hospital to get you in the middle of the night." Sang Si said.

"Tsk, Si Bao." Qiao Yi leaned against the car window, his tall, blond and blue-eyed figure was very conspicuous: "You can't bear to let me wander the streets alone at night?"

"brat."

Before the word "endure" could be uttered, a familiar voice was heard.

Sang Si poked his head out of the car window. Gu Qingfang was standing not far away wearing oversized sunglasses and standing tall. He was wearing a black suit and looked very calm.

Behind him was a handsome boy, carrying something, who looked like an assistant.

"Why are you here? When did you come back? Why didn't you tell me." Surprise and surprise flashed across Sang Si's face.

Gu Qingfang took the things carried by the assistant, told him to go back and rest first, and walked towards Sang Si.

Seeing the undisguised joy on Sang Si's face, most of the discomfort in his heart disappeared.

He calmly stepped in between the two of them and said softly: "I have a suite here. I usually stay here when I'm not at home."

Gu Qingfang touched Sang Si's soft top of the head and joked: "I just came back here. I wanted to take a shower and change clothes before looking for you, but I didn't expect you to come to the door yourself."

"Don't touch him like a dog." Sang Si gently knocked his hand away, but his eyes were full of smiles when he looked at Lu Qingfang.

Qiao Yi watched in disbelief as Sang Si interacted intimately with the man who suddenly appeared.

As Sang Si's manager, of course he is who this man is.

Gu Qingfang, the three-time best actor.

He knew that Sang Si and Gu Qingfang were involved in some kind of romance drama, but who could tell him that it had only been a few days.

Why was his baby cabbage eaten by pigs?

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