The villain stole the heartthrob script [Wear the book]

Chapter 43 "Immortal Lord He pretended to be so pitiful before...

When the words "Xie Shiyu" came out, the press conference hall was shocked to a dead silence, only the dazzling flashlight was subconsciously aimed at the man in the center of the line of sight.

Xie Li narrowed his eyes: "Uncle Zhao."

Amidst the crowds, someone quickly lifted a wooden box up from the backstage on the other side, and put it down carefully.

Steward Zhao wiped off his sweat, looked over, and waited for his further arrangements.

Shen Baibai was short of breath, and gripped the corner of the press conference tightly to keep himself from falling down. His eyes were red, and he stared at the box in front of him.

His lips were bitten pale. If there were no cameras at the scene, he might have rushed forward and tore up the contents of the box in extreme jealousy.

"Open it." Xie Li said calmly.

The wooden box was locked, and while Butler Zhao took out the key to unlock it, all the cameras were firmly aimed at the box.A few people from the Academy of Chinese Painting rushed to the stage at some point, urging, "Quick!"

The keyhole clicked loose and fell to the ground. The top of the wooden box creaked open, and the focus of the line of sight was indeed an unfolded fan.

The handle of the fan is made of top-quality white jade, warm and transparent, but it is the surface of the fan that attracts attention. The layers of red plums are like dripping blood, and the branches of plums are slanted out, and the pine and pines are as white as falling snow, vivid and bright. .

The signature is a line of small characters engraved: Xie Shiyu.

The pen is full of ink, the picture is bright and dark, vivid and gorgeous, which is the level that no one in the world can fake.

Pan Li stared blankly at the box of paintings: "... Are these all drawn by you?"

The crowd naturally gave way, Xie Li stepped forward, picked up the fan, seemed to look down for a moment, and then put it in the palm of his hand: "En."

The cover of the fan was evacuated, and underneath were several rolled up painting tubes.

A man with glasses hurriedly turned around to ask for advice: "Can you open it?!"

Xie Li: "Whatever."

There was no place to put paintings in the hall, so the group of people focused on the stage of the press conference, unaware of Shen Baibai's pale and embarrassed complexion, and spread the paintings on the stage carefully.

From the end to the beginning, a landscape painting of mountains and lakes with falling snow and melted lakes unfolds and falls into the camera. The mountain peaks in the painting rise into the clouds, steep and unattainable, but the lake below the mountain is clear and long.

In the middle of the foggy and wide lake, someone is boating, covering the bamboo hat, a vague and clear figure is undisciplined, and his sleeves slipped into the lake water, but he seems to be unconscious.

Undoubtedly, this is a painting with peak artistic conception and painting power, the best of the best.

The man with glasses couldn't help trembling, raised his hand and touched the screen lightly, as if people in the middle of the lake could raise their eyes and look over lazily.

"Liu Bo!" Pan Li said hurriedly.

Only then did Dr. Liu come back to his senses, and rubbed his hands to apologize: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

At this moment, the shock and confusion are surging on the barrage, the popularity of the live broadcast room has doubled, and the barrage is frantically swiping the screen:

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh am I crazy or Xie Li is crazy!Isn't his name Xie Li? I remember correctly! 】

【Oh my god, this painting is really amazing, and that fan is so beautiful】

【Xie Li turned out to be Shi Yu?Why is he anonymous? Is he playing tricks on us melon-eating people? ? 】

[WhoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooIt's because I have eyes but don't know Mount Tai woo woo woo]

[Is this reversal true? ? ?I dare not even think about it]

[Fuck... Xie's own paintings are all like this, is it necessary to use other people as a material library...]

[That being said, it is true that the Xie family plagiarized others...]

[Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!I have been thinking about it for a long time!A person who can paint with a free and easy style should grow up to be like Xie Li! ! 】

……

The people at the press conference didn't know how crazy it was on the barrage.They just hold their breath and concentrate on watching one painting after another, and then refresh their cognition over and over again.

Steep and green mountains and rivers, majestic palaces, hustle and bustle of fireworks in the city, each picture is so vivid that it seems to imprint the artist's soul deeply, and one can be substituted into that turbulent and prosperous distant world with just one glance.

After dozens of paintings were finished, all the sounds in the hall stopped, as if the life of a thousand years ago had already passed.

Xie Li stood outside the arena, looking down into the distance, with a calm expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

Until a figure suddenly rushed forward, staring at the painting, breathing rapidly and trembling in a sharp voice: "...Impossible, impossible!"

Pan Li was startled, frowned and looked at the boy's distorted and jealous expression, and sighed: "Shen Baibai, you have to know that there are people outside the Tianshan Mountains."

However, at this time, Shen Baibai could hardly listen to any advice, his eyes were filled with redness, he shook his head desperately, and gritted his teeth: "No, no one can draw better than me!"

Xie Li looked over and ridiculed: "Didn't Young Master Shen admit that he was inferior to me just now? Why, he changed his face so quickly now."

Despite his exposure to the spotlight, his rhetoric is sarcastic and vile, with no scruples.

But now everyone can't scold him for being arrogant and vicious. Instead, they inexplicably think that Xie Shiyu in the painting really has such a personality.

Shen Baibai looked over with teary eyes, the hatred in his eyes was almost deep in his bones: "Xie Li, you haven't hurt me enough, do you still want to take away all my things?!"

Afraid that he would hurt the painting, Liu Bo quickly grabbed his wrist and hurriedly said to the security guard behind him, "Take him down to rest!"

"I don't want it! Why! Why can Xie Li... Woo-woo!"

The people Meng Yan sent to follow Shen Baibai quickly covered his mouth and took him down. The others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but this short clip was all recorded by the camera.

The bullet screen suddenly showed a bit of disgust in addition to shock and admiration:

【This……】

[Jealousy is natural, but Shen Baibai is conceited, he pretended to be pitiful and didn't see it]

[Thinking about it, isn't his answer in the press conference just now very teasing?It seems that everything is brought in the direction of Lata Xie's house? ? 】

[I also noticed upstairs... Sigh, I really can't see that such a person is so scheming]

[Shen Baibai is really disgusting! !What does it mean to take away his things?Everyone in the world should be inferior to him? ! 】

[Everyone in the Xie family can draw such a picture, why would they miss his talent [pick nose]]

【Fuck, this turning point really caught people off guard】

……

Finally, after viewing the last painting exhibition, the group came back to their senses in a daze.

Liu Bo looked over first, blushed, and said, "Master Xie, your paintings, yours, they—"

"Want?" Xie Li asked directly.

Pan Li pulled Liu Bo, who was about to nod subconsciously, behind her, pushed her glasses, and said nervously: "It's like this, your paintings are very...delicate, I would like to invite you to go to the Chinese Painting Academy with us, Our dean must be very interested in these paintings—”

"It's fine if you want to take it away." Xie Li interrupted her.

Everyone on the field was startled, and couldn't help buzzing and agitated, even Zhou Anyu stepped forward anxiously, and said, "Xie Li, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you think about it?"

Pan Li also stared at him nervously, as if she was afraid that he would go back on his word.

Xie Li didn't think about it, his eyes were indifferent: "Since those paintings have been born, they don't belong to me anymore, and keeping them around is just a burden. Since the Academy of Chinese Painting wants it, take it."

His attitude was very casual, Liu Bo's mind was buzzing, and he organized his words in a daze: "But, but you gave it to us like this, do you have any other requirements?"

"...Request." Xie Li paused, slowly raised his eyes, looked at the rows of microphones behind him, and said casually, "Since Young Master Shen's clarification meeting is over, I can take this opportunity to say a few more words ?"

"Of course!"

"Thank you, Young Master, for coming here!"

"May I ask what you want to say? We will broadcast it truthfully!"

Xie Li passed through the crowd and walked onto the stage. He walked up to the camera and raised his head.His beautiful eyebrows and eyes were clearly and completely exposed to the public for the first time.

Xie Li's bones were particularly well developed, his eyes were narrow and filled with a silvery light, and when his long eyelashes were slightly raised, the sparkle in his eyes was intoxicating.

So that before others could speak, the barrage became excited first:

[! ! ! ! !I was wrong, sorry, I just scolded you]

【What an amazing face... I admire it】

【Hiss, Yan Gou is in ecstasy】

【Fuck】

【AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH]

……

It wasn't just the barrage, but through the scattered light and shadow, everyone in the audience realized that Xie Li really had a good face. Even Pan Li couldn't help but sigh that Shi Yu should have looked like this.

The audience was full of amazed gazes, but Xie Li didn't care, and said indifferently: "I believe you all know the news about the Xie family in recent days. Regarding the above points, I will take the place of Mr. Xie today." Let me explain."

"First of all, Xie Xiang." His eyes slowly turned cold, just like his tone, "It's true that Mr. Xie robbed other people's works for the competition, and it's also true that the artistic visual design plagiarized the artist's works."

Everyone in the audience originally thought that he was going to refute the rumors and even prepared the questions, but they didn't expect that this man would actually confirm the rumors himself, and suddenly buzzed in shock.

A reporter couldn't help asking: "Then I would like to ask Mr. Xie, since these things are true, why didn't the Xie family allow Xie Xiang to apologize and compensate in person? Is it because the Xie family is afraid of affecting their reputation?"

Xie Li Xunsheng looked over and nodded: "For the robbery of the works, the Xie family has personally found the artist to apologize and compensated, and all the art and visual plagiarism products in D city have been refunded and compensated free of charge. As for Xie Xiang——"

"He ran away and was not caught." He sneered and said viciously, "I have already contacted the police for the record, and if someone from home and abroad can report his whereabouts to us, the Xie family will definitely give us a large amount of gratitude. "

As soon as this remark came out, not only the reporters were stunned, but the barrage was also dumbfounded.That's why no one doubted the importance the Xie family attached to this matter.

A reporter hurriedly asked: "Then do you have any explanation for Mr. Xie plagiarizing students' paintings and insulting national cooperation projects?!"

Xie Li said lightly: "Since I am not the person involved, I invite Mr. Xie to answer this matter via video."

After finishing the words, he tapped the screen, and the request for video calling had already sounded in the hall, and he was connected almost in the next second.

Before he could open his mouth to explain the situation, Old Xie's irritable voice came out of the receiver: "Xie Li!! You still have the guts to call! How can you give it away so much, you bastard! Eleven paintings don't even have one. Leave it to me!!"

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The sound of the electric current mixed with the microphone and the microphone was harsh, and everyone on and off the stage couldn't help being a little embarrassed and funny. I didn't expect that Mr. Xie, who seemed highly respected to the outside world, turned out to be a grumpy old man in private.

"Why don't you talk? People?!" Xie Henghai's frowning face appeared in the camera, very impatient.

Liu Bo and Pan Li from the Academy of Chinese Painting looked at each other quietly and coughed, but they didn't dare to make a sound and covered the paintings tightly.

Xie Li's face turned dark, and the reporter explained to him embarrassingly: "Young Master Xie, there is a delay in the live broadcast, Mr. Xie may..."

Hearing this, Xie Henghai reacted abruptly. He glared and hissed lightly. He immediately sat up straight and his voice calmed down: "Still at the press conference?"

Only then did Xie Li frowned and hummed: "Before I asked you about the student who was plagiarized by the National Propaganda Project."

"It's all fart!" Xie Henghai was so angry when he mentioned this, he slapped the table and said, "Call Wang Hai to confront him face to face! I have endured him for so long and waited for today!"

He looked very confident. After the audience was buzzing, a reporter asked hesitantly; "Since Mr. Xie denies plagiarism, can you explain why the painting and Wang's surname appear in your promotional project?" The artist's original manuscript is 70.00% similar?"

Xie Henghai sneered: "Because, that sketch was drawn by himself."

He caught a glimpse of the shock and doubts in the audience, and then slowly said: "Back then, Wang Hai's girlfriend got pregnant unexpectedly. The two of them were too young to be born and raised, and they didn't dare to let the family know, so they borrowed it." Usury abortion."

"Later, the loan got bigger and bigger, so he had no choice but to ask me. I scolded him, paid him back the money and dealt with others, but he still didn't want to make progress, indulged in games, and delayed the payment After two years, I finally begged me to pay for it with a painting—the original manuscript in the poster.”

The more Xie Henghai thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and he snorted coldly: "But my Xie family doesn't need someone else's drawing for a job, let alone a national project! But at that time, Wang Hai begged me hard, and said his mother was seriously ill, so I let go. The ownership of the painting was bought. But the price was to drive him out of Xie’s house and break the teacher-student relationship, which Wang Hai agreed to at the beginning.”

The audience was quiet and their eyes widened, as if they couldn't believe it.

But I heard him continue to say: "Even so, I still marked his identity as the original artist in the signature...Who would have thought that after so many years, he would be bribed and beaten instead."

After being silent for a long while, Xie Henghai sighed, his eyes showed exhaustion.

At this time, the barrage has exploded:

[God!Too many twists and turns tonight! ! ! 】

[So the Xie family was raped? ? ? ? 】

【Fuck, seems to be used as a knife】

【I think it is!In the recent period of time, the black material about Xie's family is too tight.]

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo)I shouldn't have misunderstood you! 】

……

In fact, the matter has come to this point, and the truth has almost come to light. A reporter asked cautiously: "According to Mr. Xie, you mean that Wang Hai used this matter to blackmail. Do you have any evidence?"

Xie Henghai pondered for a while, then frowned: "I didn't think about it so much—"

"I have." Xie Li suddenly said, looking into the camera lightly, "I contacted the police some time ago and found Wang Hai's ex-girlfriend. After the press conference, she will assist us to go to the police station to collect evidence."

Finding witnesses is not an easy task, let alone this happened many years ago.It's only been a few days since Wang Hai's backlash happened, and the other party probably wanted to take advantage of his illness to catch him by surprise, and Xie Li's handling of it was quite unpleasant.

This time, not only Xie Henghai was stunned, but the audience was also shocked. Someone directly asked: "Excuse me, did Young Master Xie know about this a long time ago?!"

"Young Master Xie also thinks that Mr. Xie was framed?"

Xie Li lowered his eyes and looked over, and suddenly smiled: "I think, the Xie family was deliberately targeted, shouldn't it be stated clearly?"

As soon as his words fell off the stage, there was a moment of silence before buzzing again.The wealthy people attending the meeting glanced at each other, then hastily averted their eyes, whispering and dare not say more.

Xie Li didn't seem to be in a hurry, he squinted his eyes to listen to the restlessness around him, fixed his eyes on the cold point in the center of the camera, and smiled coldly and beautifully: "The last question is about the fact that Xie's family held the AKW event because of the exhaustion of talents and the pursuit of a material library. thing……"

His beautiful eyes looked at Pan Li, who was taken aback for a moment, then reacted, and immediately got up and said: "I believe that with your artistic talent, you don't need any means of plagiarism!"

"That's right!" Liu Bo immediately agreed, "Shi Yu's talent and painting skills already belong to the top batch in China!"

"I also believe in you, Ah Li!" The audience Lin Kai and Zhou Anyu were also speaking for him.

The words in the audience became one, and the reporters felt very ashamed when they remembered what they had said not long ago that Xie's house was dirty.

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo up is there a library of materials that Xie Li needs in Xie’s house]

【Zb's method is too disgusting】

[Starting to wonder who is going to do this to Xie's family, the method is so shady, and lightning protection is urgently needed]

[It's only been a year since the AKW competition started, it's like watching a big show...]

[This line is buried too deep! ! !Who is harming Xie's family? ? 】

……

"Master Xie! Do you have any plans to deal with these things in the future?!"

"Young Master Xie! As far as I know, the cooperation project between you and the Gu family has been interrupted and replaced, and the Xie family's business in City D has also been forced to stop. Under such extreme circumstances, how will you choose to end it?!"

"Young Master Xie! In the past six months, the Xie family's funds have been tight and there are countless debts. May I ask how you plan to revive the Xie family?"

Xie Li raised his eyes and smiled lazily: "Revival?"

He raised the corners of his lips, smiled ironically, and said slowly: "The Xie family has been framed, slandered and reviled for nearly a month, and as a result, the stock market has plummeted, shareholders have left one after another, and the capital chain has been cut and dried up. There should be a number."

The audience can drop needles quietly, but they are all ashamed and restless.

Xie Li's eyes fell on the camera, indifferently: "Since the Xie family's innocence has been revealed tonight, before the assets have slipped into an even more irretrievable abyss, the Xie family will announce their debts and file for bankruptcy next month. Then... just leave City A."

"What?! Bankruptcy?!"

"Impossible! Didn't the Xie family only have half of the business district paralyzed! Why did they go bankrupt?!"

"Young Master Xie, why don't you think about it again! There is no company in China that can take over Xie's art industry!"

[Oh my God, is the Xie family going bankrupt? I'm sorry I scolded the Xie family very badly before]

[No, no, no? ?Not so! 】

[I seem to be involved in an Internet explosion... oh, I'm a little sad]

[To be honest, everyone else in the Xie family is okay except Xie Xiang, a piece of trash. It's a pity, Mr. Xie is still very powerful]

[Ah, ah, ah, I really like Xie's art design!Originally, I wanted to save enough money to buy a set of study objects, woohoo]

……

After he finished speaking, the crowd and barrage were shocked.Xie Li, however, seemed to have completed the final task. He glanced at the camera indifferently for the last time. After nodding his head, he ignored the movement behind him, turned around and stepped off the stage.

The white incandescent light made his figure extraordinarily thin, and his lips were slightly pale.It was only when they heard a low cough that everyone realized that he seemed to be coming to the press conference with an illness, and his mood was even more complicated.

"Thank you, Young Master!"

"Xie Shao, I want to ask you one last question!"

"please wait a while--"

Amidst the restlessness, the figure of the person had been protected by bodyguards and disappeared behind the corner, and Zhou Anyu hurriedly followed.

"Xie Li!" He chased after him, "Are you serious? Is the Xie family really going bankrupt?"

Xie Li said lazily, "Yes."

"Then what are you going to do next?" Zhou Anyu was a little anxious, "Meng Yan will definitely not let you go!"

Xie Li looked over, squinted his eyes and clicked his tongue: "The Xie family is just bankrupt, not out of money."

There was a sly light in his eyes, Zhou Anyu was taken aback for a moment, and something appeared in his mind: "Are you—"

"Shhh." Xie Lili closed his fan handle and pressed it lightly on his lips, his smile flickering.

Realizing his hint, Zhou Anyu breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his voice: "That's good! Call me for something!"

"Got it." Xie Li waved his hand.

-

When they returned to Xie's house, someone waited silently in the living room first.

The light was not on, and the figure of the other party fell in the darkness. He was tall and seemed to be looking down at something.

Xie Li narrowed his eyes, and said calmly, "Mr. Meng, I should be able to call the police if you break into the house like this?"

"...Young Master Xie finally came back." Meng Yan curled his lips, with a smile in his eyes, "I didn't expect you to be that well-known talented painter. It really opened my eyes."

Xie Li didn't pay attention to him, he raised his hand to stop Housekeeper Zhao who was about to say something while frowning: "Uncle Zhao, you go out first."

"Master?" Housekeeper Zhao was a little anxious, but when he met his gaze, he gritted his teeth and agreed.

When the door was closed, Meng Yan withdrew his gaze, his coldness turned into tenderness, he dropped the book in his hand, and said in a low voice, "Young Master Xie, don't you worry about what I'm doing?"

Xie Li didn't bother to answer his words, and went up to pour a glass of water: "Where's Shen Baibai?"

Hearing this name, Meng Yan's smile faded a little, and he frowned slightly, disapprovingly said: "You bullied him badly, the housekeeper took him back to have a good rest."

After finishing speaking, he remembered the ridicule and abuse of Shen Baibai on the Internet tonight, and looked up at Xie Li: "You deliberately suppressed his self-esteem in front of the camera, and made him jealous. I am afraid that from now on, Xiaobai's reputation will be destroyed. It's totally ruined."

Hearing this, Xie Li sneered: "Why, did I hold his hand to prevent him from drawing better, or did I control his mind to make him say those stupid things?"

He looked into the other's frowning expression, and satirized: "I thought Meng was finally a smart person, but I didn't expect that he would be just an idiot if he cared about his sweetheart."

"...Sweetheart?" Meng Yan narrowed his eyes, and after a while, he laughed inexplicably and shook his head, "It seems that Young Master Xie still doesn't understand my heart."

Xie Li raised his eyebrows and looked over.

Under the moonlight passing through the window, the young man's eyes were cold and clear, Meng Yan's heart moved slightly, and he whispered after a while: "If I say that my sweetheart is you, will Young Master Xie be surprised?"

But the other party didn't notice the temptation in his tone, and only smiled and mocked: "It's not surprising, it's just disgusting."

Hearing this, Meng Yan's expression sank suddenly, he stared firmly into his eyes, and said after a long while: "Xie Li...have you forgotten that the Xie family has collapsed."

"Yes." Xie Li clicked his tongue, "Thank you for reminding me."

His casual appearance completely angered Meng Yan, he got up slowly, and walked forward step by step: "You have nowhere to go...Zhou Anyu, Lin Kai, Gu Qian, no one can help you."

Xie Li raised his eyes, his eyes were clear and without any fear, instead he asked softly with a half-smile: "What about Mr. Meng?"

"...Me?" Meng Yan raised his hand, pinched his chin, narrowed his eyes, and said in a low and sinister voice, "I will only take the opportunity to crush the Xie family to death, and then get you."

Xie Li was forced to raise his face, the corners of his lips curled up, the sparkle in his eyes was like the deep sea, making people addicted: "But I run very fast."

Meng Yan's breathing slowly approached, his eyes moved slightly, and he said in a low voice, "You can try it."

The breathing is ambiguous and intertwined, which is extremely dangerous.Xie Li laughed, and was about to speak again, but suddenly heard a voice behind him, with extremely cold anger: "...What are you doing?"

The wind poured in from the door and the window, and the moment he heard the voice, the smile in Xie Li's eyes slowly stopped, and he returned to silence.

Meng Yan frowned and let go, looked at the person who came, and sneered: "So it's Mr. He."

Xie Li lowered his eyes, looked away, and took a slow drink of water.

Under the dim moonlight, his expression was vague and indifferent, as if he didn't want to explain this ambiguous scene.

He Yu stared at this face, his eyes filled with anger and restless gloom.

"Mr. He, you should still be in a meeting with Mrs. Zhao at this time, right?" Meng Yan stepped forward, sarcastically, "Why, you are so kind, remember to take a look at Mr. Xie who was devoured by you?"

He Yu slowly raised his eyes, his eyes were cold and stern: "Get lost."

Meng Yan's expression darkened suddenly, and after a while, he whispered: "He Yu, are you courting death?"

The young man in front of him had completely broken away from his former youthfulness, his brows were cold, and his figure was slightly taller than Meng Yan's. His gaze seemed to be wrapped in a black hurricane, which was extremely oppressive.

"Mr. Meng." The person behind him suddenly said with a smile on his face, "It's very late, since we've said everything we need to say, you should go back early to coax your sweetheart."

He Yu suddenly raised his head.

Seeing his appearance, Meng Yan seemed to have guessed something suddenly, burst out laughing, and said in a deep voice that only two people could hear: "You are worthy of him?"

"...It seems that Young Master Xie still doesn't believe what I just said." Before He Yu could react, Meng Yan had stood up, looked back at Xie Li, narrowed his eyes, "Maybe I should say something formally, my sweetheart is not Someone else, but you, Ah Li."

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Xie Li to refute, and curled the corner of his mouth first: "It's really late, Young Master Xie, remember to have a good rest...We will see you again."

The staring gaze from the other side was so cold that it was as cold as real. Xie Li's back was covered with cold sweat, but he didn't raise his eyes. He just frowned and watched Meng Yan turn around and walk out the door.

"Ah, that's right." When he was about to leave, Meng Yan's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he looked back, with a half-smile, "A Li, please remember, be careful of your former little lover."

Xie Li's expression turned cold, he stared at his back until the door was closed, then frowned and looked away, paused, as if he didn't want to pay attention to the person in front of him, turned and went upstairs.

When the figures met, He Yu suddenly grabbed his wrist with great strength.Looking over, his vision was foggy: "What is he doing here?"

Xie Li was taken aback, raised his eyes, and narrowed his eyes: "Huh?"

He Yu raised his eyes, his eyes were as cold as snow: "You know he wants to harm you, why did you get so close to him?"

His tone was extremely disgusted, Xie Li forced his hand away, avoided his eyes indifferently, turned and went up the stairs: "It's none of your business."

"Xie Li!" He Yu said suddenly, raised his head to stare at the back in front of him, his throat rolled, and he said after a while, "...today is Friday."

Xie Li froze, and slowly turned his head to look over, with lowered eyes.

"You said before that you have something to give me." He Yu stared deeply into his eyes, trying to find a trace of emotion other than indifference.

Xie Li looked away, and laughed like self-deprecating: "Okay, come up with me."

The sound of footsteps fell on the wooden stairs, slightly sinking, and the line of sight was blocked by the partition, falling into a thicker darkness, and then suddenly brightened.

The door of the study was opened, but there was only a dim lamp on inside.Xie Li didn't intend to turn on the light.

"Come in."

He Yu looked away, his eyes fell on a small mole on the back of his ear and neck, he got up and followed him.

The door closed, Xie Li seemed to be in no hurry, got up to get water, and even handed him a glass very kindly, then drank the water, walked to the dark wooden desk and sat down.

The dim orange light fell on his side face, reflecting flickering shadows.

Xie Li put down his cup, lowered his eyes, and looked at something in the folder with a calm expression.

When he saw the vague words of asset transfer procedures above, He Yu seemed to suddenly think of something, and his face suddenly sank.

"Ah, I found it." Xie Li clicked his tongue, took it out of the file bag, and handed it to him, with a smile in his eyes, "Open it and have a look."

He Yu looked at him without moving.

Xie Li still smiled: "Huh?"

Seeing that the other party still refused to answer, he clicked his tongue impatiently, and stretched out his hand to tear off the seal of the file: "Then I'll do it."

Just as he was about to pull out the document, his finger was pressed down violently.

Xie Li blinked, raised his head, and smiled half-smile: "...This is the last part of the inheritance swallowed by Meng Yan, why, Mr. He doesn't want it?"

He Yu's pupils were pitch black, and a thick undercurrent rolled over.

"That's right, in fact, Mr. He is so powerful, I really don't need to meddle in my own business."

Saying that, Xie Li Youyou sighed, looked at him with a smile, and said slowly: "It's a pity, Immortal Master He pretended to be so pitiful before, this deity is really...too foolish."

The cold night wind wrapped in rain rushed in through the gap of the window, and the curtains fluttered, blurring the dim light in the room.

Layers of piercing coldness invaded, He Yu stared at him, and finally let go of his hand slowly.

He lowered his eyes, and the moment he looked at him, the aura that belonged to the fairy master had already gathered on his body, and the aura and eyes were as cold as snow, just like the previous life.

"...Thank you, Lord." He Yu said in a low voice, "You had a good time."

"Ah." Xie Li bent his eyes and smiled dazzlingly, "I'm just as happy."

The melting moonlight fell on the eyes of the person in front of him, it was extremely cold, bright, and dark.

He Yu breathed silently, he didn't know what he was thinking, he still stared at him deeply, his eyes were heavy, and gradually fell on the dark red mark between his jaws, which was the fingerprint left by Meng Yan before.

The light and shadow were turbulent, Xie Li seemed to be aware of his concern, met his gaze, wiped the mark on the corner of his lower lip with his fingertips, and then slowly retracted, with a half-smile: "Why, Mr. He still hasn't left?"

His voice is as seductive as it is seductive, and what falls on his ears is only extremely depressing.He Yu's throat moved slightly.

The corners of Xie Li's mouth were bent, and the light in his beautiful eyes was transparent and bright, and he could clearly see through all the obscurities that the other party refused to reveal to the public.

He smiled, but his smile was very bad: "...what to do, I don't want to have sex with you."

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