Life With You

Recently, the internal strife in the Qi family has become more and more obvious. Not to mention the will that Qi Peihong made in private, just talking about the sides of the company, half of the people chose to support Qi Wei. Qi Cheng couldn't understand. He was doing it for Qi Wei. Shi An has been in the army for more than ten years, but he is not as good as a young boy who is a semi-monastic monk... Could it be that Qi Peihong gave it to him privately?

He is not Qi Peihong's biological son. He was just a sustenance when Zhou Lan was suspected of being infertile. Now the outside world doesn't know the truth. If they knew it, they would be blamed by everyone, so Qi Cheng was very worried. In the past, he was just like Qi Peihong and Zhou Lan. , he regarded Qi Wei as a star in his eyes, but now, he only regards Qi Wei as a thorn in his side.

In the past, Qi Wei never disobeyed him, and whatever he said was whatever he said. But now that his wings have grown stronger, Qi Wei dared to retaliate to his face even if he said something.

Sitting in the car, Qi Cheng couldn't control his emotions more and more, and simply made it clear: It's not your turn to make the decision in the Qi family now. You can do whatever you want. Have you considered the consequences of offending the Sheng family?

Qi Wei replied in a calm voice: The project you signed with the city clearly shows that Mayor Sheng wants to achieve results, so he randomly selected one of the wealthy businessmen below to take over. Looking at it this way, the Sheng family owes us. Favor, why did we offend him?

Qi Cheng was chasing a duck to get on the shelf, but it was difficult to get off the tiger. Qi Peihong was very unhappy when he found out. It seems that from that time on, Qi Peihong was not as good as before towards him. Instead, he intended to support Qi Wei's power and connections in the company. Now Qi Wei Using this to block him, Qi Cheng felt as if someone had slapped him in the face. This person was the brother he had trusted for many years and thought he would never compete with him.

Extremely angry, Qi Cheng said in a low and cold voice: Who am I doing this for? Could it be that what I have done is not for the good of the Qi family, but to defraud the Qi family?

Qi Wei said lightly: Brother, the Qi family may not have relied on legitimate business methods to get to where they are today. I can imagine the private intrigues and intrigues, but I think it is unnecessary to rely on nepotism, let alone What outsiders think is like a person drinking water, knowing whether it is warm or cold.”

Qi Cheng's suppressed anger suddenly surged, Are you teaching me how to behave?

Qi Weidao: What you said before is right. My surname is Qi. No matter what I do, I will be labeled by the Qi family. Similarly, your surname is also Qi. You have been in a bad state recently. Dad. Fortunately, there are already some discordant voices in the company, so you'd better pay attention to it yourself.

After saying that, before Qi Cheng could get angry, Qi Wei said directly: I still have something to do, so I'll hang up first.

Holding the phone where the call was hung up, Qi Cheng immediately wanted to call back, but then he thought, had he underestimated this younger brother too much?

He is eight years older than Qi Wei, and he has always regarded him as a child, but this child has quietly grown up and wants to teach him how to behave and do things. The more violent he is, the calmer Qi Wei is. The calmness does not seem to be expected at this age, but seems to have accumulated over the years.

Qi Wei... He said that everyone's surname is Qi, but those surnamed Qi may not necessarily be from the Qi family. This can be seen from Qi Peihong's distribution in the will.

Qi Cheng asked himself that he was unable to ask Qi Peihong to change his will. Even if Qi Peihong died, there would be a dedicated team of lawyers to distribute the will on his behalf. If there was no Qi Wei in this world, it would be great if Qi Peihong and Zhou Lan only had a son like him from beginning to end, so that no one would follow him. He fights, and no one competes with him. He doesn't have to work hard to stabilize his position. He can still monopolize all the favors of his parents like he did when he was a child. The father is kind and the son is filial, and he is happy.

But just because of the difference in blood, no matter how hard he worked and how much he did, in Qi Peihong's eyes he was not as good as his biological son Qi Wei. In Qi Wei's eyes, it was particularly embarrassing for him to be close to the Sheng family.

Qi Cheng wanted to sneer but couldn't. He was exhausted both physically and mentally. He picked up the phone and made a call. After a while, the call was connected and he said in a low voice: Where are you?

A female voice responded to him: At home.

I'll go find you now.

Well, drive carefully on the road.

After hanging up the phone, Qi Cheng started the car and went from the government compound to a high-end community in the Third Ring Road. He had the key card here and went in smoothly. He took the elevator to the upper floor. He also had the key to the place, but he was too lazy to take it out. , and rang the doorbell directly.

Soon, the door opened, and what he saw was a young woman wearing home clothes. She looked like she was only in her twenties at first glance, but she was actually in her early thirties this year. Qi Cheng couldn't remember whether it was thirty-two or thirty-three, even though every year he They all help her celebrate her birthday, but it seems like every year he doesn't take it too seriously.

The woman prepared slippers for Qi Cheng. When he stepped into the entrance hall, she raised her eyes and asked, Why are you free to come here today?

Qi Cheng lowered his gaze, changed his shoes, and said calmly: I came over on the way.

The woman said: I thought you and Sheng Qianyu were going to watch a movie with her after dinner. There have been a few new movies recently, and people around me said they were pretty good.

Qi Cheng heard this and looked up at her. Their eyes met. She was calm and he was confused. After a few seconds, he pulled her over and held her in his arms.

Jealous? he asked.

The woman raised her hand to cover his back, raised the corners of her lips, and replied with a slight smile: I'm used to it.

Qi Cheng suddenly asked: Your birthday is coming soon. Is it thirty or thirty-first?

The woman said with a half-smile: You asked me this two years ago, but I won't celebrate my birthday this year.

Why?

“I don’t want to remind myself that I’m another year older.”

Qi Cheng said: There is nothing to be afraid of. You are one year older, and I will be one year older with you.

The woman said: I just don't know how long I can stay with you, so I don't want to give up.

Qi Cheng closed his arms, clasped the back of her head with one hand, and murmured: I will never leave you.

The woman said calmly: Yes, no matter Song Yuan or Sheng Qianyu, I will be there when they are here, and I will still be there when they are not here.

The corners of Qi Cheng's lips curled up slightly, You're full of sour words, but you still say you're not angry?

The woman took the initiative to withdraw from Qi Cheng's arms, raised her eyes and replied: If I'm angry, I'll make soup for you after answering the phone? You smell it.

Qi Cheng smelled it carefully and then said: Pig's feet with peppercorns.

The woman smiled and said, What a clever nose.

The two held hands and walked inside. Qi Cheng took off his coat and sat on the sofa. The woman helped him hang up the clothes. All the actions seemed to have been done countless times and they were familiar with each other.

Sitting down next to him, she asked aloud: What's wrong?

Qi Cheng lowered his gaze and remained silent for a long time, then said in a very soft voice: There is no time, I can no longer hesitate.

The woman looked at the expression on his face, and after a moment, she asked tentatively: What's wrong with Qi Wei?

Qi Cheng raised his head, looked at her and said, The Qi family can only have one son. I'm a little reluctant to let him go, but I have no choice.

As he spoke, his eyes turned red, and he didn't know whether the sadness was serious or a habitual self-deception.