After the top flow fans fell off the horse

The VIP lounge isolates the hustle and bustle of the airport.

Xu Shixi chose a nearby sofa to sit on, and the voice of Le Cheng in the Bluetooth headset was full of regret: "I understand that this kind of thing happened, don't worry about it too much, when my wife gives birth, I will bring my daughter to look for her You... Hey, come right away! Xixi, they are calling me, so I won't tell you, just be careful on your own way, I will send you the wedding candy tomorrow."

"I'm sorry Cheng'er," Xu Shixi said, "Happy wedding."

Originally, I came to Le Cheng's wedding, but I didn't expect to attract so many fans and reporters by accidentally revealing the itinerary. Xu Shixi pays great attention to the privacy of friends outside the circle, and never discusses or publishes their photos in public. Naturally, he doesn't want to show up by himself Affecting such an important moment in Le Cheng's life.

Le Cheng understood him: "It's a big deal, don't worry about it, it's dead."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Shixi leaned back on the brim of his hat, closed his eyes and fell asleep on the sofa.

He didn't take off his hat until the sweet female voice in the voice announcement reminded him to board the plane, his eyes behind the sunglasses were not sleepy.

Before the plane took off, Xu Shixi sent Cheng Yan a message about the takeoff.

The first-class cabin is spacious and quiet. Some people read books and newspapers, others watch dramas and listen to music. Everyone does their own thing without interfering with each other, and no one finds that the person sleeping by the window is a star.

Although no fans knew about the return itinerary, Xu Shixi still took the VIP channel just in case, and the little assistant was already waiting for him at the exit.

When you see him, go up to him and take the suitcase in his hand.

Xu Shixi took off the guitar and put it in the car before sitting down low. The seat of the nanny car was either wide or not, and his long legs were bent, a little aggrieved.

The little assistant closed the trunk door, sat in the driver's seat, and drove the car out of the airport while turning the steering wheel, asking him, "Brother, shall I take you home directly?"

Xu Shixi: "Yes."

The little assistant obviously felt that the boss was not in a good mood, so he didn't dare to say more, and drove quietly with his mouth shut, sneaking a peek through the rearview mirror.

When passing a traffic light intersection, there was a buzzing sound in the car.

It was Xu Shixi's cell phone.

The person who had been sleeping with his eyes closed after getting in the car slowly opened his eyes. He glanced at the caller jumping on the screen, hung up the phone without changing his expression, and then turned off the phone.

Xu Shixi leaned back expressionlessly, obviously there was no change in expression the whole time, but the little assistant keenly noticed that the air pressure in the car was lower again.

The little assistant was very curious about who made the call, but he didn't dare to ask, so he could only quietly act as a nanny car driver.

Fortunately, it is not the rush hour for roads, the way home from the airport is unimpeded, and it will not take long to arrive at the community where Xu Shixi lives.

The little assistant drove the car into the parking lot, took the suitcase from the trunk and handed it to Xu Shixi: "Brother, do you really not need to take you up?"

Xu Shixi said lightly: "Go back and rest."

He pushed the suitcase and walked in the direction of the elevator, but when he approached the elevator shaft, he stopped suddenly. Xu Shixi looked at the man a meter away with a cold face: "Assistant Lu."

Assistant Lu is about forty years old, and he is meticulously groomed in suits and leather shoes. He nodded: "Young Master, Director Ye asked me to pick you up."

"How did he know that I came back today?" Xu Shixi's face was as cold as ice in February: "Spy on me?"

Assistant Lu was noncommittal, and he made an inviting gesture to the vehicle not far away: "Master, please."

Xu Shixi remained motionless: "What if I don't go?"

Assistant Lu lowered his head slightly: "Lu is also following Ye Dong's orders, please don't embarrass me, young master."

"So you're here to make things difficult for me?" Xu Shixi sneered, turned and walked to the car.

Assistant Lu parked the car outside Ye's house: "Master, we're here."

Xu Shixi directly opened the car door and walked down. The housekeeper waiting at the door of the villa saw him, his eyes lit up, and he hurried up to greet him: "The young master is back!"

Seeing him, Xu Shixi's expression became softer, and his tone was not so cold: "Uncle Li."

"Hey, okay." I could see that the butler was really happy, and led Xu Shixi home, "I know you're coming back, and I specifically told the kitchen to cook only your favorite dishes, and I'll leave after dinner at home." .”

Xu Shixi didn't directly agree: "Let's talk about it."

Uncle Li has been the housekeeper of Ye's family for decades, watched Xu Shixi grow up, and is very clear about the contradiction between the father and son. Hearing Xu Shixi's words, he secretly sighed, changed the subject again, and asked His work status.

Xu Shixi climbed up the steps, followed behind the butler without looking sideways, occasionally answering a few words about Uncle Li's concern.

As soon as he entered the living room, Xu Shixi noticed a gaze, he subconsciously looked over, and met the eyes of the person on the sofa.

Xu Shixi inherited his grandmother's hair color, pupils and skin color, and his facial features are more like his mother. There are not many similarities with Ye Jingquan, but the half-brother on the sofa looks like a shrunken man. Version of Ye Jingquan.

Seeing that face, he couldn't help frowning.

It was obviously Ye Shirui who looked at him first, but after meeting his gaze, he seemed to be pricked by a needle, and quickly shrank back, hiding behind the back of the sofa, avoiding Xu Shixi's sight.

Xu Shixi smiled silently, so what if he looks like Ye Jingquan, this cat has the guts, no wonder Ye Jingquan is satisfied.

"Eldest young master, take a rest first, I'll go and tell the master that you're back." The housekeeper said.

"No need." Xu Shixi walked upstairs to the study in a familiar way, "He knows I'm here."

Ye Jingquan's study is on the third floor, Xu Shixi pushed the door open without knocking on the door.

The caller by the window turned around when he heard the sound, walked to the desk with a frown and sat down, gave some instructions to the person on the other end of the phone, and after hanging up, he angrily reprimanded Xu Shixi: "Who taught you to be so rude!"

Xu Shixi sat opposite him, crossed his arms, and said with a sneer, "It's quite polite for you to find someone to watch me."

"Are you still reasonable?" Ye Jingquan blew his beard and stared, "Every day you don't do business, you know how to play Laoshizi music, you don't go home for a year or two, other people's sons are helping in your company, and your career is flourishing. It's better to go and become a singer, you put my old face there!"

Xu Shixi was quite immune after hearing these words too much, he looked at Ye Jingquan coldly: "You just want to tell me this?"

Ye Jingquan also realized why he wanted to find Xu Shixi today. He barely suppressed his anger, threw a piece of information in front of Xu Shixi, and said in the tone of a high-ranking person issuing an irresistible order: "Go and contact this person." .”

It's like ordering your subordinates to get work done instead of talking to your son.

Xu Shixi opened the file and paused when he saw Song Rang's photo. He only glanced at it and then closed the file and pushed it back: "Ye Jingquan, what do you mean?"

Hearing him call his name directly, Ye Jingquan was about to get angry again. He saw the documents on the table from the corner of his eye and didn't know what he thought of. He restrained his temper, but his tone couldn't hide his contempt: "To be honest, I have always disagreed with you. The entertainment industry, but at least you finally did a good thing."

"Song Rang, the youngest son of the Song Group, the treasure of the Song family, not only Song Zhengxin and his wife, but even Song Qian, who has already established his own family, loves this younger brother very much. Give him whatever he wants." He clicked on the cover of the document, " He is also in the entertainment circle now, the important thing is, he is your fan. You are not in the business world, I don’t blame you if you don’t know the Song family, but now that the opportunity is presented to us, this Song Rang no matter what method you use , you must take it down."

Xu Shixi looked at him coldly.

He has always known that Ye Jingquan is a businessman who puts his interests first, but he still underestimated this person. In order to achieve his goal, even his son can be a tool to help him rise to the top.

Now Ye Jingquan's status in the business world is not low, but compared with the Song family with a red background, it is still unattainable. If he can gain a relationship with the Song family through Song Rang, then his future status in the mall will not be comparable to today.

His ambition was written all over his face, which made Xu Shixi sick to his stomach. He even believed that if Ye Shirui could help him, Ye Jingquan might have sold his twelve-year-old son without even blinking.

For the first time, he actually had a little sympathy for the younger brother downstairs who hid when he saw him.

Xu Shixi tried his best to restrain himself, so he didn't throw Song Rang's information on Ye Jingquan's face. His voice was so cold that it broke into ice: "Ye Jingquan, you can do it!"

After saying that, he got up, even gave him a stingy look in Duo's eyes, turned around and was about to leave.

"Stop!" Ye Jingquan slammed the table, "Ye Shixi!"

Xu Shixi's hand holding the doorknob paused, he turned his head, his eyes were sharp, and Ye Jingquan was taken aback for a moment.

Xu Shixi: "If you forgot, let me remind you again, my surname is Xu now."

Ye Jingquan was stunned for two seconds before he realized, his face was flushed with anger, and the veins on his neck were obvious: "What's your attitude, your surname is Ye and your surname is Xu, then you are my son! You—"

"How about me?" Xu Shixi approached Ye Jingquan with two steps. He is now 25 years old, and compared with Ye Jingquan who is nearly [-] years old, he is taller and stronger.

When looking at this person, he has changed from looking up to looking down when he was young. The tall, powerful and unshakable father in his childhood is no longer the same as before, just like he is no longer the child who could not resist.

"Ye Jingquan, if you want me to be your son, do you deserve to be a father?" He leaned on the desk with one hand, pulled Ye Jingquan's collar with the other, and stared into Ye Jingquan's eyes, "Which father used to plot against his son like this?"

"I won't hit you, not because you are my father, but because you are not worthy!" He slammed the table down, "I broke up with you seven years ago, you need to find someone to help you stabilize your business world Status, don’t look for me, it’s going to be difficult for both of us if you push me!”

Ye Jingquan: "Ye Shixi, don't think that if your wings are hard, I can't do anything about you. The entertainment industry is nothing but capital manipulation. If you can stand up, I can make you fall!"

These words were full of threats, Xu Shixi raised his eyebrows: "You want to ban me? Then try it, I'm afraid I'll be the loser!"

He sneered, let go of Ye Jingquan, opened the door and walked out.