High-profile hidden marriage

Zhong Tianpu didn't expect Yu Yue to dare to contradict him like this, nor did he expect this little bastard to be so slippery, "No wonder Shi Qin is so seductive that he wants to marry you. You are really eloquent, but! Don't forget that I am Shi Qin's father after all. .”

"Yes," Yu Yue laughed, as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world, "You are Shi Qin's adoptive father, the owner of the Zhong family, and the chairman of Chen Zhong, I have not forgotten."

Yu Yue's tone was full of sarcasm. Zhong Tianpu has been complimented by others for the past 30 to [-] years, and his hidden irony is like a thorn in his throat.

Zhong Tianpu stood up and said in a deep voice: "I have been uneducated since I was a child. It seems that the old man of the Yu family didn't teach you well. Is this the attitude towards elders? Don't act recklessly just because you are favored by time."

Yu Yue didn't want to involve the Yu family, "Shi Qin treats me well, and I love him too. We are consensual. It has nothing to do with the Yu family, and it has nothing to do with you."

"He is my son, the president of Chenzhong!"

"Oh, so." Yu Yue seemed to have realized something, showing a bit of innocence, "then we don't conflict."

Zhong Tianpu was irritated by Yu Yue's attitude, and the hand holding the head of the stick couldn't help shaking. He couldn't understand why Zhong Shiqin would care about such a person. The anger that had been accumulated all this time surged up from the bottom of his heart, and he had to find a way to vent it until he couldn't stop it mouth.

Standing behind Zhang Qi slightly lowered his head and said nothing like a wax figure, not at all intending to participate in the quarrel between the two.

Zhong Tianpu turned his head and glared at the old housekeeper, holding his breath in his heart, he turned and left, passing by Yu Yue's side, so violently he raised his crutches and hit Yu Yue's leg.

Yu Yue noticed that Zhong Tianpu dodged for a while, and was still hit by the tip of the metal rod on his calf. He staggered and supported the back of the single sofa next to him to stand firm, and looked at him. There was not much anger in his voice, but ice-cold Self-restraint, "You said that I am uneducated. Is this the good cultivation of your self-proclaimed family? Thank you for letting me learn more."

Zhang Qi withdrew his hand that hadn't caught up to stop it. The Zhong family is a family, that's right. Two generations up, they were still imperial merchants. He looked at Zhong Tianpu's back, and then at Yu Yue, who was standing upright, as if their identities were reversed. It seems that Yu Yue is the Pian Pian son from a scholarly family with a magnificent bearing, and Zhong Tianpu is a poor puppet who is domineering, conceited, inferior and arrogant, and cannot tolerate doubts from others.

This subtle contrast is extremely obvious at this moment.

Zhang Qi was silent, Yu Yue was not acting, he probably had such a cold and aloof temperament in his bones, and the perverted and high-profile performance in front of them was just a disguise.

Zhong Tianpu was leaning on crutches, and his eyes were fixed on Yu Yue, "It's not your turn to preach in front of me, Yu Yue, if you are willing to ask me for forgiveness and apologize to Xiao Pei, I may still consider making you our Zhong family member." daughter-in-law."

"Why did Chairman Zhong regress? Is it justified by the embarrassment just now?" Yu Yue suppressed the coldness in his eyes, and the pain in his leg made him realize more clearly that this person didn't respect Zhong Shiqin at all. If you take your eldest son seriously, you will naturally not respect him.

While reading the book, Yu Yue was angry and distressed. Only in such an environment did he realize how disgusting the Zhong family was.

"Yu Yue, enough is enough, don't go too far!"

Yu Yue slowed down, let go of the hand holding the sofa, and said, "I beg you, no problem."

Zhong Tianpu was stunned for a moment, he knew that people like Yu Yue were pretending to be majestic and playing tricks, and if he was a little too strong, he would wilt. Although it was to vent his anger, the cane was not in vain.

Zhong Tianpu smiled contemptuously, "It's fine if you don't do this earlier, you can apologize publicly to Xiao Pei, then quit the entertainment industry, and be a house bird for Shi Qin, and do what you should do, I won't make things difficult you."

Yu Yue looked at Zhong Tianpu, with a little helplessness in his eyes, he was just an arrogant old man who insisted on his own territory, "I listen to Shi Qin very much, I promise not to count, as long as he promises, I can certainly give your precious little son Apologize, I can kneel down and apologize to you."

Seeing Zhong Tianpu's face blackened with anger, he slammed his cane and left, Zhang Qi laughed, Yu Yue's words were good.

He hurried over to support him, "Let me see how my leg is doing."

Yu Yue shook his head, "It's okay, it's just that I was swept a bit, it's not serious, I just rub it with ointment and it will be fine."

Zhang Qi quickly went to the kitchen to get an ice pack, wrapped it in a towel and handed it to Yu Yue, "Cold compress first."

"Okay, thank you." After Yu Yue finished speaking, he realized that he shouldn't be so polite, but it's fine to say it out loud, Zhang Qi on the left and right is Zhong Shiqin's confidant, and the old housekeeper can see his performance in front of Zhong Shiqin In my eyes, it's meaningless to keep the temper of the original owner.

Yu Yue didn't think too much about it, and chose to conceal it, "Uncle Zhang, please don't tell Shi Qin about today's incident, the relationship between him and Zhong Tianpu is already tense, even if he wants to tear his face apart, Shi Qin shouldn't start it."

Zhang Qi complied.

Watching Yu Yue go upstairs, Zhang Qi packed up Mr. Zhong's special tea set, and then sent a message to Zhong Shiqin to explain the matter clearly. As for what to do next, he just needs to wait for instructions.

Yu Yue sat on the bay window, put on a cold compress for a while, then applied ointment, rubbed it by himself for a few minutes, stopped when his hands were tired, and felt a little better when his calves were slightly bent and he didn't feel the force.

He turned on the phone, and opened it when he saw a message. It was Zou Lian and asked how he was.

Yu Yue replied to the message, and Zou Lian agreed that it was not convenient to talk to Fang, and the other party made a voice call within a few seconds after the message was sent.

"Yesterday was quite chaotic. I also had an event that I had discussed in advance. I didn't stay in the hospital too much. Director Lu said that you have gone home. How are you doing now?"

"I don't like hospitals. Besides, there are no major problems. Just take a day off. I'll go to the crew tomorrow." As a person who spent half of his life in the hospital with all kinds of cold equipment, it was difficult for Yu Yue to get used to it. Whether it's the white color or the smell of disinfectant, he instinctively thinks of the days when he was lying on the hospital bed weakly.

"Don't worry, it's better to take good care of your body."

"Well, I don't quite understand the next few scenes. Is Mr. Zou busy? I'll ask you when I'm not busy."

"If you call me teacher, then I'm very busy now."

Hearing Zou Lian's teasing, Yu Yue laughed softly, "Okay, I get it."

He touched the tablet on the small table, called up the script, and chatted with Zou Lian for a while. He didn't expect that the cold-looking actor would give him a hand yesterday, and he called him today. very patient.

In order to express my gratitude, I also promised to bring a bento to the other party, and we will chat while eating at noon.

After Yu Yue had lunch, Zhong Shiqin called to urge him to take a nap. He couldn't sleep, so he lay on the bed and closed his eyes to rest his mind. When he heard the notification tone of his mobile phone, he opened it and saw that it was Fang Songyang.

After reading the content, Yu Yue sat up and replied a few words, settled on a meeting time, and got out of bed.

He went downstairs slowly, saw Zhang Qi, and said, "Uncle Zhang, I want to eat the chocolate mousse from Yujianjia. Shiqin bought it for me before."

After a short pause of three seconds, Zhang Qi said: "Okay, I will arrange it now, just wait a while."

Yu Yue pursed his lips slightly, "I want to go by myself, can Uncle Zhang give me a ride? I want to sit in the shop and eat cake, it will be more atmospheric."

Zhang Qi thought about it for a while, and said, "Okay, wait for two minutes, and we will go together."

Along the way, Zhang Qi looked at Yu Yue who was sitting upright in the back seat with his eyes closed, his expression was indifferent, even a little dignified.

When he arrived at the place, Yu Yue ordered a piece of chocolate mousse, a piece of soft-boiled Liuxin cheese and a cup of latte. Zhang Qi declined the invitation and only ordered a cup of black tea. He couldn't eat these when he was too old.

Yu Yue was halfway through eating, and asked Zhang Qi to buy almond tofu from the tea house on the corner. After the old housekeeper left, he told the shop assistant not to touch the things on the table, and he would come back in a while, then went out and went straight to a coffee shop diagonally opposite shop.

Yu Yue tidied up his emotions and went into the private room. When he saw Fang Songyang and Yu Jiake, he curled his mouth and complained, "I can come out to catch my breath. Didn't you guys miss it? It’s only for a while.”

Yu Jiake pushed a cup of milk tea in front of Yu Yue, "It's cold outside, drink something warm first, let's make a long story short, lest they get suspicious."

Fang Songyang nodded in agreement, "Yesterday you were hospitalized and you were on the hot search. Zou Lian's fans have always been strong and unforgiving, not to mention this time it really hurt you. Be careful recently, in case you are attacked by some fanatical fans, I will tell you Your brother will be worried."

Fang Songyang and Yu Jiake sitting across from Yu Yue, one is gentle and the other is considerate, they really look like two good brothers.

Fang Songyang was a son of a rich family since he was a child, and he lived a luxurious life, and he still can't change it now. He spends thousands of dollars for an afternoon tea. No matter who he is in front of, he doesn't want to be looked down upon.

As for Yu Jiake, the good brother in the eyes of the original owner is an extremely gentle person, but he never thought that gentleness is just an appearance, and what is hidden under the surface is the desire to control inherited from his father.

He lowered his eyes, held the cup and just warmed his hands, "Don't worry about me, I'm fine, but what happened a few days ago is very embarrassing, it's hard for you to do it in public."

Yu Jiake sighed, "We understand, it's okay, Songyang told me that you did the right thing, Zhong Shiqin is very wary, and doing so will really win his trust."

Yu Yue laughed complacently, "Yes! As long as you don't misunderstand me, I still have a little acting skills."

Yu Jiake also laughed, "Not to mention anything else, the film source that Zhong Shiqin found for you recently is very good, seize the opportunity, and becoming famous is not a problem."

Yu Yue smiled and asked again, "I also think he treats me better recently than before."

Fang Songyang and Yu Jiake looked at each other, and said: "It seems that our plan is correct, Xiaoyue, Chenzhong recently accepted a cooperation, the investment is huge, and it will have a big impact on their year-end performance."

Yu Yue laid the groundwork for the purpose of eliciting the real purpose of Fang Songyang and Yu Jiake, so he followed the trend, "I don't know this well, what do I need to do? I will work hard to cooperate, and I'm still waiting to break him down and get a divorce. Songyang, where do you think we will get married? Zhong Shiqin is really sloppy, even though it's a hidden marriage, he doesn't even give him a diamond ring!

"Brother, it doesn't matter whether others come to my wedding with Songyang, you must come, you have been the best to me since I was a child."

Yu Yue shook his empty fingers while speaking, his words were full of petty cares and longing for a better future, Fang Songyang held Yu Yue's hand, and comforted him: "Wait a little longer, when the time is right, you two will divorce."

The smile on Yu Jiake's face deepened, "Of course I won't be absent, drink the milk tea, it will be cold in a while."

Yu Yue nodded, "What do I need to do?"

……

Twenty minutes later, Yu Yue came out from the coffee shop and returned to the Western Pastry Shop. Zhang Qi hadn't come back yet. Long, no four to five 10 minutes can't be bought.

After drinking a cup of milk tea, Yu Yue got tired, and it was only after drinking some chrysanthemum tea that the overly sweet taste disappeared.

When Zhang Qi came back, Yu Yue just finished eating two small cakes. The sweetness was just right and not too greasy. Before leaving, he went to buy two small bags of freshly baked biscuits. Think I can eat some more.

As the saying goes, meals, desserts and snacks each have a stomach.

Zhang Qi didn't dare to let this little ancestor eat any more, so he hurriedly said, "I've already had some snacks today, so tomorrow night, Uncle Zhang will make you chicken popcorn, okay?"

Yu Yue thought for a while, nodded, and lifted the bag in his hand, "Let's go to the company and deliver afternoon tea to Shi Qin. Uncle Zhang, don't tell him in advance."

Zhang Qi said with a smile: "Yes, but you eat so much, you won't be able to eat at night."

"Let's talk about it later."

Together with Zhang Qi, Yu Yue took the president's ladder to go upstairs smoothly, let the old housekeeper go to rest, knocked on the door of the president's office, and was met with Zhong Shiqin's extremely cold "get out", which made him stunned.