The villain stole the heartthrob script [Wear the book]

Different from the extravagant and extravagant style of Xie Li's residence, Xie's family has been passed down in City A for many years. The villa is built next to a non-cultural heritage building in the city. , the extravagance is overwhelming, and it is a terrain that can't be bought with money.

After detouring the alley with people coming and going, the Maybach inspected the license plate and quietly turned into the depths of Wutong Road.

"Here we are, young master."

After the driver put the person down in the car, he drove away without a sound.

Xie Li withdrew his gaze, narrowed his eyes and looked at the eaves of the door: "It's not bad here."

He glanced at the servant waiting at the door: "Lead the way."

maid:"……"

He glanced at Xie Li unexpectedly, as if he felt that this young master was not the same as before.But his professionalism stopped his curiosity, and he lowered his head respectfully: "Come here, Eldest Young Master, Mr. Xie is waiting for you in the study."

Just as Xie Li was about to follow up, the hem of his clothes was suddenly ripped off, and he turned his head with a frown.

He Yu asked in a low voice, "Should I go in too?"

Xie Li mocked: "Of course, my little boyfriend."

He Yu suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Seeing his embarrassed appearance, Xie Li sneered, turned around and went straight into the door.

He Yu gritted his teeth and followed.

The study room is on the second floor of the villa. Go up the stairs and turn right. Xie Li knocked on the door, and there was a deep "Come in" from inside.He pushed open the door and walked in.

There was a very faint smell of sandalwood in the room, Xie Li looked up, there were bookshelves embedded in the walls on three sides, filled with calligraphy and paintings, and there was a guqin next door, it didn't look like a study room, but a collection of books.

Sitting in front of the desk and writing is Mr. Xie. He is wearing a simple gray cotton long sleeves. He looks like an old man squatting under a tree and playing chess in the street next door. He doesn't look like a rich family owner at all.

Hearing people's voices, Xie Henghai raised his eyes, his eyes fell on the two of them, and then moved away to put down a brush: "You are thick-skinned, the kid from the Shen family is not thinking enough, you still have to hook up with others of."

Xie Li laughed: "Who did you hear this from? Xie Xiang?"

Xie Xiang is the second young master of the Xie family, the son of his uncle's family, and he is similar to "Xie Li", a good-for-nothing snack.But the high is high, he will act sweet in front of Mr. Xie, he is much more popular than "Xie Li".

"You don't care who said it, I just ask you, is it true or not that you forced Meng Yan to ask for 100 million after the horse race yesterday?"

Xie Li nodded: "This sentence is true."

Xie Henghai sneered: "How dare you admit it."

He put down his pen, and the ink splashed on the rice paper: "What did I tell you last time...Meng Yan has something else in his hand, so it's not easy to mess with. It means he doesn't like you, otherwise it's up to you With this little brain, sooner or later you have to take yourself in."

Xie Li smiled casually, not knowing which sentence to deny, it was meaningful: "That's not necessarily true."

Xie Henghai frowned, staring at his appearance of not eating oil and salt, inexplicably felt a little strange, but thinking about it carefully, he couldn't tell what was wrong.

He then looked away, looked at He Yu who was silent at the side, and frowned even tighter: "Young Master He."

He Yu nodded: "Thank you, Grandpa."

"Although I don't know why you are willing to enter Xie Li's door, but I still advise you, you have no future if you follow him." Xie Henghai said, and gave Xie Li an indifferent look, with mockery in his eyes.

Xie Li raised his eyebrows, he couldn't deny it.

"You also know that Xie Li's bank card is frozen now, and he doesn't have a single penny—" he said, suddenly paused, "how about this, I'll give you 200 million, and you leave Xie Li directly, how about it?"

His "buying" came so straightforwardly and unexpectedly, He Yu was so astonished that he subconsciously turned his head to look at the person beside him.

The other party still had a loose expression, as if the person being ridiculed was not him.Seeing himself looking over, he gave a lazily glance, which was indifferent, without any emotion.

"I know, if you want to participate in the AEX competition, this money should be enough." Xie Henghai said lightly, "Even if it is Xie Li, all his net worth can give you is only 100 million now."

"I hope you will think about it."

After he finished speaking unhurriedly, he picked up the brush again, dipped the ink and dropped the paper, as if he was sure of the result.

He Yu was stunned for a while, and after he figured out the cause and effect, he clenched his fingers tightly, annoyed at his misunderstanding, and shocked at his bargaining chips.

There is no difficulty in choosing such obvious advantages and disadvantages.

The study room was too quiet, only the rustling of brushes being lifted and dropped slowly could be heard.

"……sorry."

Xie Lao froze, frowned and raised his eyes.

He Yu gritted his teeth, he couldn't believe what he said, and said dryly, "I'll go back with Xie Li."

……

By the time he got into the car and walked back, He Yu still hadn't recovered.

His mind was full of the astonished expression of Mr. Xie, and he smiled angrily: "Okay, you two really have a deep affection."

Then he turned his head to look at Xie Li, coldly: "At first, I was thinking about unfreezing your bank card today, but now, looking at it, drinking enough water seems to be enough."

Xie Li didn't even refute, and raised his eyebrows: "Don't worry, don't we still have a bet?"

Xie Lao laughed angrily: "Do you really think that your three-year-old child's broken level can enter the top ten in the country?"

"Who knows." The other party also smiled.

……

"What are you in a daze for?" The person beside me lazily said, "I was much firmer when I rejected 200 million just now than I am now."

He Yu looked over hesitantly, and asked in a low voice, "Did I cause you trouble?"

Xie Li snorted: "You also know, well, don't want 200 million, what are you doing with me."

He Yu suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and turned his head to look out the car window, probably angry.

Xie Li didn't bother to pay attention to him, and leaned on the backrest with his eyes closed.

In fact, he was a little puzzled. Just now, he could reject He Yu directly. He could unfreeze the bank card and get rid of this annoying thing, but in the end he followed his words inexplicably.

But things have come to this point, and he has no face to go back to Mr. Xie and break his promise.

Xie Li sighed.

This tone fell into He Yu's eyes as regret. He quickly turned his head and stumbled to prove his usefulness: "We agreed before, I will lend you 100 million, and I can pay you back 500... [-] million is also fine. But it might be a little later."

Xie Li glanced at him and said nothing.

"You believe me."

He leaned closer, seemed a little anxious, Xie Li was silent for a while, raised his hand to push his head back, closed his eyes again, and lazily said, "I'll drive you out of the car if you talk nonsense."

He Yu couldn't figure out what was going on in his mind, so he finally shut up. He just turned his head and looked at him for a few minutes, hesitating to speak.

Xie Li pretended not to know, closed his eyes and fell asleep, breathing evenly.

The two returned home after tossing all the way. As soon as they entered the door, Butler Zhao hurried forward and took out a carefully sealed and framed letter: "Master, I received a letter from the Meng family this morning, please take a look!"

Xie Li took it and tore it open casually, but inside was not any cash or drugs, but a card with light blue bronzing font.

"Master, it seems to be an invitation letter."

Thank you for opening it.The eldest daughter of the Meng family, Meng Ruixue, will hold a 33rd birthday party at the villa on Linxinyuan Road of the He family.

With a wrong finger, there was actually a post-it note at the bottom.There is a line of handwritten words on it: remember to come and get your 100 million.

Xie Li sneered, crumpled the sticky note and threw it away, then looked down at He Yu who was frowning beside him, wondering what he was thinking: "Is Meng Ruixue your stepmother?"

"……Yes."

Xie Li raised his eyebrows, accepted the invitation letter, turned around and entered the living room.

Butler Zhao was a little nervous, and followed behind him: "Master, why did Mr. Meng invite you to Mrs. He's birthday party?"

"Who knows."

"Then are you going?"

"Of course." Xie Li laughed, "I haven't got my 100 million back yet."

Butler Zhao didn't know whether he was joking or serious for a while, and after struggling for a while, he still followed his words and said, "Then I'll go find a haute couture dress now."

Xie Li drank the water and hummed indiscriminately.

When they left, He Yu who was standing beside him suddenly asked, "Can you bring me to the birthday party the day after tomorrow?"

Thank you for a meal and look over.

"... My mother still has some things in the He family, I want to get them back." He Yu raised his eyes.

Xie Li said lazily, "Whatever you want."

He didn't care much about He Yu's emotions, and only recalled the plot of this passage in the original book in general.

The novel "Little Poor Holds the Script for the Heartthrob" is written from the perspective of the protagonist Shou Shen Baibai. The original novel describes Meng Ruixue's birthday party in a lot of space.

Xie Li remembered that Shen Baibai seemed to be at this birthday party, shyly pulled He Yu to the corner of the garden to confess his love, and then was bumped into by Gu Qian and Meng Yan, and hit the first Shura field climax in the whole story.

He couldn't help but click his tongue.

He Yu noticed his subtle gaze, and was taken aback: "What's wrong?"

Xie Li smiled meaningfully: "You also have today."

He Yu: "?"