you are my baby [rebirth]

Lu Xiye's eyes were focused and soft, like the spring wind or sunshine, not offensive.

He stared at Jiang Suifeng in silence for a moment, until the mobile phone placed on the corner of the table made a short buzz.

"I've wanted to do this for a long time," he said, "Can I be your friend?"

Jiang Suifeng tilted his head and smiled, the smile was very short, with a bit of helplessness that could not be avoided, and then he said, "You add."

Lu Xiye took the phone, and couldn't help laughing when he swiped the screen with his head down.

But after swiping open the screen, his expression froze slightly.

He lowered his eyes for a moment, and after about ten seconds, as if he had read a message or email, Jiang Suifeng's phone vibrated slightly, and he received the friend request that he had received many times.

As before, there were still those three words on the screen: Lu Xiye.

But the difference is that this time Jiang Suifeng quickly pressed the "Pass" button.

Jiang Suifeng's profile picture immediately jumped into Lu Xiye's friend list.

It was a black cat, standing in the corner, looking up coldly, with bright green eyes facing the camera.

"Did you raise it?" Lu Xiye looked at Jiang Suifeng with a smile on his face, but his fingertips couldn't help stroking the small head, and rubbed it lightly twice.

It's like caressing the most precious pearls and jade, satisfied and cautious.

"No," Jiang Suifeng drank milk, "it's a stray cat."

"Oh?" Lu Xiye paused with his fingers, looked down at the profile picture on the screen again, and said nothing.

Jiang Suifeng put down the milk cup: "I've finished eating, thank you."

Then he said, "I should go back."

"Well," Lu Xiye nodded, got up together with him, and came to the entrance together: "I was going to take you off, but there is something urgent, I will ask the driver to take you back."

"No need." Jiang Suifeng said.

He checked the bus route and found that Lu Xiye lived not far from his school.It is also very convenient to take the bus.

"It works." Lu Xiye stood very close to him, looked down at him, then raised his hand to tighten his neckline.

His fingers were long, with warm, slightly rough knuckles that occasionally brushed against his chin.

Jiang Suifeng pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Lu Xiye helped people tidy up, and took a step back to look in satisfaction.

Jiang Suifeng wore his clothes, which were a bit too big, and the trousers were winding over the shoe, so he squatted down again, trying to help him roll up the trousers.

But Jiang Suifeng took a step back, squatted down by himself, and tidied up his trousers.

Lu Xiye looked down at him, at the snow-white neck that was exposed when he lowered his head.

The neck is soft and slender, slightly bent, like a swan, and the neck bone is slightly protruding, angular, and extremely stubborn.

"I'll wash the clothes and return them to you later." Jiang Suifeng said, carrying his bag on his back and putting on his gloves again.

"No need, I'm too small." Lu Xiye looked at him and said, "If you don't want to keep it, just change it and throw it away."

Jiang Suifeng paused while putting on his gloves, then nodded and said, "Okay."

This day really feels like winter, the wind is strong, the dead branches are swaying, and the sky after the snow is blue, like a piece of transparent ice.

Lu Xiye stood in front of the window, watching Jiang Suifeng's figure walk out, and was respectfully welcomed into the car by the driver.

The car started, turned around the corner of the building, and quickly disappeared.

Only then did he pick up the phone and read the unfinished emails.

Then I made a phone call and said, "Send me the address."

On the third floor of the imperial court, in the private banquet hall, the Qin family is holding a small party.

At this banquet, Qin Moyang will announce the news that Qin Moxun will take over the Qin family's sub-line brand "Xinfeng" after the Spring Festival.

This matter has basically been settled and is only waiting to be announced to the public, so all the close friends and relatives of the Qin family are invited for the time being.

Among them are some of Qin Moxun's classmates and the second generation who are better in the circle. For this group of people, Qin Moxun has already secretly revealed his words.

No matter how he is usually, but today, he is the absolute protagonist, and all around him are envious eyes without exception.

This is his home game and his highlight moment. He is full of ambition and smug, almost engraving the word "proud" on his face.

"Brother," Sun Chenle secretly whispered to him, "In the future, you can be as majestic as Lu Xiye."

Although he knew it was not in the same class, but people love to listen to good words, Qin Moxun was so happy that his eyebrows flew up: "Brother covers you."

"Lele," his aunt Qin Duanning turned her head and said, "your brother has started to take care of things. You have to learn more from him in the future."

He also said to Qin Moxun: "In the future, 'Xinfeng' can be carried forward in your hands, and don't forget your brother."

"Of course." Qin Moxun immediately promised.

Qin Duanning smiled gratifiedly.

The reason Qin Moxun was able to take over "Xinfeng" so quickly was in fact inseparable from the support of his aunt Qin Duanning's family.

According to Qin Moyang's meaning, it will take another two years until his temper stabilizes.

If his uncle and aunt hadn't said a few more words in front of his mother, he wouldn't be able to sit here today to accept everyone's congratulations.

Qin Duanning is 47 and [-] years old this year, but because of proper maintenance and exquisite makeup, she looks only in her early forties.

At this moment, she was sitting beside Mrs. Qin Gu Qingrong talking with a happy face.

His husband, Sun Weiming, was standing in front of the huge French window talking on the phone.

The floor-to-ceiling windows reflected his somewhat blurred face, his brows were slightly furrowed, and occasionally he said amidst the noise: "It's just for fun, are you serious?"

The floor-to-ceiling windows reflected the gate of the banquet hall. The gate was pushed open by the waiter, and Qin Moyang's figure was reflected on the mirror.

He hung up the phone and greeted Qin Moyang.

Qin Moyang didn't come until he finished his business, so he arrived a little later.

The banquet was about to begin, he greeted the guests, only to find that Sun Lihuan was not there, so he asked his uncle, "Is Lihuan not here?"

"There's something wrong with the factory," Sun Weiming said, "He can't leave."

Qin Duanning and his wife have always treated their adopted son harshly, Qin Moyang could not say more, so he just nodded and asked Qin Mo, "Please ask Li Huan again later."

Qin Moxun and Sun Chenle were on good terms, but Sun Lihuan had always shared a common hatred, but because of his elder brother's voice, he had no choice but to respond publicly.

The banquet is about to begin, and before the banquet, Qin Moyang will officially announce that Qin Moxun will take over Xinfeng.

Qin Moxun felt a little nervous, and looked down at his watch from time to time.

At this time, a waiter came to Qin Moyang, bowed slightly, and said in a very low voice: "Master Qin, Master Lu is in the box on the top floor, and I would like to invite you to come over."

"Who?" Qin Moyang was stunned.

The waiter repeated in a low voice.

Qin Moyang checked the time, but he still apologized to the people in the hall, then got up and followed the waiter into the elevator.

Lu Xiye was sitting on the top floor smoking a cigarette, and on the conference table in front of him was a thick pile of clinical practice guidelines on various malignant tumors.

Seeing someone come in, he put out his cigarette and gave up his seat with a smile.

"How do you know I'm here?" Qin Moyang asked.

"Let's talk about something today," Lu Xiye said, "I just heard that your family is holding a banquet here. I should have gone to say hello, but it's not convenient to say something in front of too many people, so I invite you to come up." .”

Qin Moyang instinctively went through the recent events in his mind, and asked after confirming that there was nothing special: "What's the matter? It's my father's illness..."

"No," Lu Xiye said, turned on his phone, and brought up some photos.

In the photo are Qin Moxun, Sun Chenle and several other children. The location is an underground casino. The time of the photo is different, and the people around them are also different.

"This is?" Qin Moyang frowned.

Lu Xiye put another thin slip on the table and pushed it towards him. It was an IOU: "This is left by Mo Xun, and I have already settled the bill."

Qin Moyang saw that the amount was more than 500 million.

"I heard that today's banquet is for Mo Xun," Lu Xiye said, "I think you should read these first before making a decision."

Qin Moyang was still in shock and did not recover.

500 million is nothing to the Qin family, let alone to the Lu family.

What shocked him was that Qin Moxun dared to go to the casino with others just a few days after his birthday, and he dared to bet so much as soon as he got into gambling.

"It's not my turn to take care of the Qin family's affairs, and if we really want to get to the bottom of it, who hasn't done anything dirty?" Lu Xiye said, "But as a friend who grew up together, I think it's necessary to remind you."

"Thank you, Xiaoye." Qin Moyang slowly regained his composure: "I will discipline him well when I go back."

Lu Xiye nodded.

"I'll transfer the money to you later." Qin Moyang said again, but his heart was troubled by the mess that would happen later.

"Okay," Lu Xiye said without being polite, "Mo Yang, there is one more thing I want to ask you."

"What's the matter," Qin Moyang said, "tell me."

"Don't you still have a younger brother?" Lu Xiye asked, "Are you still looking for him?"

Qin Moyang was stunned for a moment, never expecting that Lu Xiye would ask himself this question.

This was a scandal, and even though everyone knew about it, it was the first time someone had actually asked about it.

In fact, since his father fell ill, the Qin family really didn't look for that child much.

Qin Moyang didn't speak, but took a scrutiny at Lu Xiye.

Lu Xiye smiled: "I just think that the Qin family should also have his share, and they need to take good care of it until he comes back."

Qin Moyang's face turned ugly.

Although the Lu family has a great career, they are more or less the same kids. They played together a lot when they were young. Lu Xiye also politely called him brother.

He always thought that Lu Xiye was a mature young man with a sense of how to advance and retreat, but he never thought that he would be so careless.

If it is said that Qin Mo was looking for something related to gambling, he would only be grateful to Lu Xiye. This situation is indeed not suitable for the property to be handed over to him.

But when it came to this matter and the distribution of the Qin family's assets, he felt that Lu Xiye's hand was stretched too far.

In particular, that person is still an illegitimate child, whether he is qualified to divide things is another matter.

"I see," he nodded, and said coldly, "Thank you for your trouble."

Qin Moyang left quickly, but Lu Xiye did not see him off.

In fact, the Qin family's property cannot be compared with the Lu family's at all, and Lu Xiye would not even notice it.

He believed that Jiang Suifeng would not take it seriously, because in the future, the property of the Lu family would also belong to Jiang Suifeng.

But he still has to keep these things for him.

In fact, it was not simple material and money on the surface, but Jiang Suifeng's dignity and right to speak after returning to the Qin family.

He wants to maintain his dignity and enjoy rights in the Qin family, instead of being trampled on by random arrangements, sharing some leftovers, and bearing infamy.

He wants him, even when his background is not known, he can still look decent and not be trampled on by anyone at will.