After faking his death, he stopped pretending to be a substitute.

A few days after Jian Huai started working in the company, Chu Yanyi took Jiang Mingfei to Hong Kong City for a business trip.

After discussing business with the material supplier during the day, the other party booked a banquet in a private room at a high-end private club in the evening.

The port city is close to the sea, and the dinner supplier entertained him with an authentic seafood dinner.

The phone rang midway. Chu Yanyi got up and left the box, standing in the magnificent corridor to answer the call.

The call was from Chu's mother. After asking about his current situation, she asked Chu Qian if he was obedient in school and asked about his study situation.

Regarding Chu Qian's academic performance, Chu's mother did not have too many requirements, as long as she was not the last in the class.

After Chu Yanyi answered one by one, he paid attention to Chu's mother's physical condition, hung up the phone, and when he turned around and returned to the box, a person he wanted to beat once he saw him came into view without warning.

Weng Junze stood less than two or three meters away from him, wearing a striped three-piece suit. He smiled gracefully at Chu Yanyi: "Shine, what a coincidence."

Chu Yanyi felt that Weng Junze might be a SM and have a masochistic constitution.

I've beaten him twice, but he can still come over like nothing happened.

The second time, the beating was very severe. He had to stay in the hospital for at least ten days and a half, and it would take several months to recover from his injuries.

Weng Junze saw that instead of avoiding him, he shamelessly approached her. The scar was really healed and he forgot about the pain.

I don’t know how long he has been standing here, and how much he listened to the phone call I just made.

Chu Yanyi turned a blind eye to him as if he were nothing. Just as he was about to walk away, he heard Weng Junze's somewhat disappointed voice: "Shine, do you hate me so much?"

Since this guy was looking for abuse, Chu Yanyi was not polite.

He raised his chin proudly and looked at him like he was looking at garbage: "It's not disgusting, it's disgusting. Every time I see you, it's as disgusting as seeing maggots in the stinking ditch."

Weng Junze tried his best to ignore the strong disgust in his eyes and said nicely: "Shine, I did cheat on you three years ago, but you also took revenge. You beat me half to death twice, which can completely constitute intentional injury. Sin, I didn’t call the police. I was worried that the Weng family would be bad for you. When grandpa asked, I didn’t say it was you. Aren’t these enough to make you forgive me? "

Chu Yanyi laughed "ha" with a sarcastic expression on his face: "Call the police? Do you have evidence? So what if the Weng family knows? Am I still afraid of the Weng family?"

Having known Chu Yanyi for several years, Weng Junze knew that Chu Yanyi was a smart and cautious person.

Otherwise, he failed to steal the design drawings three years ago, and he would have used his plan instead.

Last time, Chu Yanyi specially drove him to the mountains in the suburbs and beat him again, so as not to leave any evidence.

Even if he called the police at the time, apart from his injuries, there was no evidence to prove that it was Chu Yanyi who did it.

Weng Junze suppressed the flash of evil in his eyes and asked with a graceful smile: "There is no love without reason in this world, and there is no hatred without reason. Is it because you hate me so much because you once really liked me?" Hatred out of love?”

Song Yanxi happened to be in Hong Kong City on a business trip today, and he also left the box because of a phone call from his son.

After speaking softly to the child, and before going back to the box, I overheard someone talking at the corner of the corridor, and the voice sounded very familiar.

Song Yanxi subconsciously changed direction, turned around and followed the sound. He saw a familiar figure standing in the splendid corridor and recognized it as Chu Yanyi at a glance.

The person opposite Chu Yanyi was Weng Junze, the eldest young master of the Weng family who had only been found a few months ago.

Song Yanxi vividly remembered what Weng Junze said at that banquet, "We were intimate lovers two years ago."

As soon as he came over this time, he heard Weng Junze's words, "Is it because you once really liked me that you hate me out of love?" Before Chu Yanyi could say anything, Song Yanxi couldn't help but sarcastically said, "Young Master Weng, that's too bad." It’s so pretentious.”

Weng Junze looked towards him with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Song Yanxi looked at Chu Yanyi, who happened to turn his head to look at him, and their eyes met in mid-air.

The inner corners of Chu Yanyi's eyes are slightly upward, while the ends of the eyes are slightly upward. They are very beautiful and passionate eyes.

These beautiful and alluring eyes were on his delicate face. The moment he turned his head and looked back, they were as dazzling and charming as meteors streaking across the night sky.

Song Yanxi's thin lips unconsciously raised slightly, revealing a faint smile: "Yan Yi."

Chu Yanyi's eyes were stunned for a moment, then he quickly retracted them.

Weng Junze took two steps forward: "We meet again, Mr. Song."

Song Yanxi said "hmm" in a nonchalant manner, with an attitude of "I don't want to talk to you at all".

Weng Junze didn't care about his coldness: "Mr. Song came with Shine?"

Song Yanxi ignored his words and took three steps at a time to catch up with Chu Yanyi: "When did you come to Hong Kong City?"

"yesterday."

"Business or private matter?"

"This has nothing to do with Mr. Song."

Song Yanxi choked and changed the question: "Then when do you plan to go back?"

"tomorrow."

While he was talking, he had already reached the door of the box. Chu Yanyi opened the door and walked in. He closed the box door with a bang, isolating Song Yanxi from the outside.

Weng Junze came over at some point, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a half-smile, "I thought Mr. Song came with Shine, but it seems that's not the case now."

Song Yanxi turned around, frowned, and glanced at him coldly: "What's the matter with Young Master Weng?"

Weng Junze answered the question inappropriately: "Mr. Song seems to dislike me?"

"Be more confident and remove the word "look"."

Mr. Weng and Mr. Song have a close friendship. Because of this relationship, the relationship between the Weng and Song families has always been good.

Why did Song Yanxi say that he was the eldest young master of the Weng family, but Song Yanxi didn't give him any face at all.

Weng Junze's face darkened: "I asked myself that I have never offended Mr. Song, so why doesn't Mr. Song want to see me?"

"You haven't offended me, but you have offended Chu Yanyi."

Song Yanxi finished speaking coldly and walked towards the door of the club.

Chu Yanyi returned to the box, and the people at the supplier took turns toasting him with several glasses of wine. By the time they left, he was already half drunk.

He originally planned to ask Jiang Ming to pick him up, but considering that it was already very late and there was no need to bother others, he gave up the idea of ​​asking Jiang Ming to pick him up.

As for the supplier's offer to have someone take him back to the hotel, he politely declined.

Standing at the door of the club, letting the gentle night breeze blow away the heat from his face, he took out his mobile phone and prepared to call a taxi.

"drop--"

A vehicle parked not far away suddenly honked its horn, and then its low-beam headlights turned on.

Through the dazzling light, Chu Yanyi saw a familiar handsome face sticking out of the car window.