Ten thousand people suspect that after the marriage with the big boss

Cheng Fan's smell comes from JoMalone's sage and sea salt, which is clean and pure.The fragrance of grasses and trees, as refreshing as the sea breeze, was wrapped in a trace of cold wind, and brought to Xie Chongyan's breath.

Xie Chongyan listened to Cheng Fan's reluctant begging tone, and looked at him seriously.

This was the first time that the two of them were so close, so close that the tiny fluff on Cheng Fan's nose could be seen clearly.

Cheng Fan's whiteness was different from his skin color, it was like a fine and smooth jade, smooth and delicate.

After just two contacts, he could figure out Cheng Fan's temper a little bit. If he begged so reluctantly, he must be in danger after returning to Cheng Fan's house.

The members of the Cheng family couldn't hear exactly what Cheng Fan said to Xie Chongyan, but the two were very close, which made them very disturbed.

Cheng's mother put on a smile: "Xiaofan, I'll get together with Mr. Xie when I have time, let's go home first."

Cheng Fan took a small step backwards, opened the distance between the two, raised his head halfway, and looked at Xie Chongyan's collar.

Seeing that Xie Chongyan didn't agree, his eyes dimmed even more.

Cheng's mother continued to call: "Let's go, Xiao Fan."

"Xiaofan is in a bad mood recently, and his body has been unable to rest. I want to take him to Xie's house first." Xie Chongyan leaned lazily against the car door and said after thinking for a while.

Sitting in the car, Mr. Xie frowned: "Are you so impatient? Forget it, you need to ask Cheng's parents for permission first."

Xie Chongyan nodded, opened the door to signal Cheng Fan to get in the car first, and walked to Cheng's parents alone.

When Cheng Fan got into the car, Cheng An was a little out of breath. They had just discussed for a long time before they made a plan.

I wanted to lure Cheng Fan back home first, take the opportunity to lock him up in the attic, fast in advance, and then pour the medicine, so that I can tell the Xie family that Cheng Fan is stupid and the marriage is cancelled.

I believe that the Xie family will not have to marry a fool.

Cheng Mu looked serious, waiting for Xie Chongyan to speak.

"There are still two months for Xiaofan to reach the age of obtaining the certificate. During this period, let him live in Xie's house first, so that he can recuperate his body in advance. I will take good care of him, don't worry."

Mother Cheng's attitude was decisive this time: "Mr. Xie, Xiaofan is my son no matter what, it's unreasonable for you to do so."

Xie Chongyan said indifferently: "Xiaofan told me that his illness has been treated for a long time at Cheng's family and has not recovered. If Mrs. Cheng is really good for her son, she should let him receive the best treatment as soon as possible."

The silver-rimmed glasses should have set off his elegant and steady demeanor, but when Xie Chongyan spoke, he felt too oppressive. The two demeanors intertwined with each other, filling him with a special sense of sternness.

Without giving Cheng's mother a chance to refute, he glanced at Cheng's father and Cheng An, turned and left.

Looking at the Xie family's car leaving, Cheng's mother trembled with anger: "Cheng Fan, a bastard! As soon as he climbed up to Xie's house, he wanted to put himself in his bed! Just like his mother, he's a slut!"

Cheng's father said with a dark face, "Okay, no matter how much you scold me, it's useless. The matter is a foregone conclusion. Why don't you just use the plan and take advantage of the marriage to attach yourself to the Xie family."

Cheng's mother said harshly, "If Cheng Fan found out that he had ingested poison all year round when he was receiving treatment at Xie's house, do you think he would let us go?"

Cheng's father was at a loss for words: "...Then what should I do?"

Cheng's mother: "You just know what to do when you ask me. You are the head of the family and rely on me for everything? Why are you so useless!"

Seeing his parents quarreling, Cheng An became more and more depressed, and kicked the car in anger, and the car siren immediately sounded.

"I'm going out to relax." With the next sentence, he suffocated his anger and left towards the road, planning to find his buddies for a drink or two.

The car stopped at Xie's old house, took Mr. Xie home first, and then drove towards Lishui Heting, Xie Chongyan's villa on the outskirts of the city.

It is said to be in the suburbs, but it is not far from Xie Chongyan's company. It is a 40-minute drive away. The scenery is pleasant and the air is fresh. It is one of the first choices for domestic quality residences.

Along the way, there was no conversation between Cheng Fan and Xie Chongyan. Xie Chongyan was working in the car, and Cheng Fan was looking out the window.

Walking into the living room, the elegant woody aroma blows your face.The decoration style of Xie's house is different from that of Cheng's house. It is modern and simple, which is very suitable for the aesthetics of young people today. Almost all the furniture can be controlled electronically, which is convenient and technological.

There is only one aunt who is in charge of cooking and the old housekeeper who takes care of Xie Chongyan in the family. Secretary Xie Chongyan is in charge of all other trivial matters.

"Uncle Chen, take Cheng Fan upstairs to pick a bedroom." Xie Chongyan loosened his tie casually, his tone relaxed and lazy, and turned to Cheng Fan and said, "Do you need to rest? Or should we just discuss marriage directly?" specific details."

Cheng Fan shook his head slowly: "No need to rest."

Xie Chongyan: "After choosing the room, go to my study."

In the corridor on the third floor, Chen Shubin was polite, "Master Cheng, these two bedrooms have the best lighting. I heard from Mr. Xie that you are not in good health. I suggest you choose these two bedrooms."

The room is spotless and has a good layout. Each bedroom is equipped with an independent cloakroom, dressing table and bathroom. There is a small living room on the inside. A whole side of clear and clean floor-to-ceiling windows filters the sunlight and sprinkles it warmly on the ground.

Cheng Fan asked, "Uncle Chen, which bedroom has the best view of the moon?"

Uncle Chen was startled, and thought seriously: "Master Cheng likes astronomy? That should be the bedroom next door."

Cheng Fan nodded slightly, chose the bedroom and followed the housekeeper to Xie Chongyan's study.

If the style of the guest bedroom is comfortable and warm, then Xie Chongyan's study is a little more calm.

The entire study room is almost decorated in brown and black, and a large and neat nanmu desk falls in front of the window as soon as you enter the door.

Xie Chongyan is working. At this time, his glasses are tilted slightly, his beautiful peach blossom eyes are drooping, and his casual black loose sweater is a little more bookish.

"Here we come." Xie Chongyan didn't raise his eyes, "Sit down."

Uncle Chen left in time, leaving only Cheng Fan.He walked over to the desk and sat down on a chair.

The sound of typing on the keyboard was intermittent, and Cheng Fan stared at him: "Thank you for taking me in in advance."

Xie Chongyan: "I thought the young master was not used to thanking you."

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Cheng Fan's face, and his voice rose a little, "I really have nowhere to go. If I go home with them, there is a high chance that I will never see you again."

The only sound in the room was the sound of the printer running, and a few documents slipped out of it.

Cheng Fan asked casually, "Do you have any pets at home?"

Xie Chongyan: "It takes time to take care of pets, so it's better to talk about a few cooperation cases."

Taking out the document, he divided it into two copies and handed it to Cheng Fan, "This is the preliminary agreement drafted. Now we will gradually add and revise it according to the details and the needs of both parties."

Cheng Fan picked it up and read it carefully.

Xie Chongyan leaned on the back of the chair and took off his glasses: "There are two ways to solve your problem. First, cut the mess quickly. It will not take more than a month for the Cheng family to go bankrupt and become a dishonest person. Second, boil it in warm water. Frogs, torment them slowly, what effect you want to achieve, when you want to end, is in your hands."

The documents in his hand were extremely heavy, and the humiliation and torture after being imprisoned in his previous life flooded his eyes like a tide.

Cheng Fan put down the agreement, breathed a deep sigh of relief, and said solemnly: "Bankruptcy is only the first step. Relatives, reputation, and fame are the things they care about most. They are gradually disappearing but they can't grasp them. The rest of their lives can only be repented in prison... that's the way to go." worthy of them."

His words became heavier with each word, and everything that happened on that snowy night made him suffocate again.The snow in Lichun was so cold, he lay on the snow, the coldness and pain penetrated into his bone marrow, but no one knew it.

"I suspect now that the Cheng family was able to adopt me because of my horoscope. Maybe... Maybe I was trafficked by them, or there are other reasons. So if we want to find my biological mother, we need to investigate further."

At the mention of the word mother, Cheng Fan's eyes turned red with pain, and his slender fingers clenched the agreement.

Xie Chongyan didn't expect Cheng Fan's situation to be so difficult, his expression fell into silence, and he pressed the button on the table.

Not long after, there was a knock on the study door, and Uncle Chen put a cup of hot chocolate milk next to Cheng Fan, "I heard that you children like to drink sweet things."

Cheng Fan wiped his eye sockets clean, turned his head away, he didn't want Uncle Chen to find him crying.

"Thank you."

Uncle Chen left quietly with a smile.

Holding the porcelain cup, Cheng Fan drank a few sips, calming down a little. The sweetness of the hot cocoa was moderate, soothing the sadness and hatred in his heart.

After a long time, Xie Chongyan said: "Aside from this incident that caused you to hate them, is there anything else?"

He faintly felt that this matter was not that simple.

Cheng Fan's voice was very soft, and after he calmed down, he seemed to be telling someone else's story.

"They fed me two years of chronic drugs that would make me goofy and wanted to lock me up in the attic for the rest of my life after I was 20."

Xie Chongyan guessed several reasons for Cheng Fan's poor health, but never thought that it was man-made, and it was deliberately done by Cheng's parents.

Cheng Fan raised his eyes: "You are also very strange, right? Cheng Shuhui is superstitious. I heard from a fortune teller that I have a good horoscope and can be a humanoid Fengshui bureau. The worse I am, the more prosperous the Cheng family will be. If I am locked in the attic, the Cheng family's descendants You can enjoy wealth and glory.”

Xie Chongyan seemed to hear the nonsense, and said coldly: "Absurd." He raised his hand and pushed the tissue to Cheng Fan's hand, and he continued: "I understand your needs. Now you can see, the compensation after divorce, you Are you satisfied?"

"Compensation." Cheng Fan didn't care much about these things. After wiping away his tears, his voice was tinged with arrogance, "I don't need your compensation, nor your property. As long as you help me achieve my goal, that's fine,"

Xie Chongyan: "After the matter is completed, the Cheng family will fall, and if you don't want my compensation, how will you support yourself?"

Although Cheng Fan knew that Xie Chongyan had good intentions, he still felt that he was underestimated.

He straightened his back and said to him: "My ideal career in the future is to be a producer. I will work hard towards my goal. Although I will delay for a year, I will retake the K University."

K University, the No. 20 film and television school in China as a Sino-foreign joint venture, is the cradle of directors and stars. The film and television production management school only recruits [-] people every year.

Xie Chongyan: "K University? You don't seem to have been to high school, are you sure?"

Xie Chongyan graduated from a world-renowned school with top-notch academic qualifications, Cheng Fan knew.Seeing that the other party was skeptical of him, he said with affirmative tone: "I'll make up some cultural lessons, plus the solo dance points for professional skills, and I can pass the exam by myself."

Xie Chongyan: "Can you dance?"

Cheng Fan looked directly at him and said seriously: "Do you know the Seriy World Solo Award? He is recognized by dancer associations in all countries. Do you know how difficult it is to hold the folding fan in the mouth and kick the jade crown upside down? He is no less than Jean You jump 1080 in place, and it is extremely difficult to complete."

Xie Chongyan didn't know the terminology of dance, so he said lazily, "It sounds amazing."

Cheng Fanjiao raised his eyes: "Of course."

Xie Chongyan smiled lowly, put his elbows on the table casually, and said in a casual tone, "No, I still wanted to prepare a generous dowry for you after the divorce."

Cheng Fan: "Second marriage dowry?"

Xie Chongyan silently admitted.

The word "dowry" made the atmosphere much more relaxed.

Cheng Fan picked up the agreement again, raised the end of his eyes to read carefully, under the evening light, it was particularly bright and moving.

"It's quite generous. Are you going to be my wedding witness in the future to celebrate my second spring?"

Xie Chongyan: "If you insist, you can be one."

Cheng Fan: "Thank you first."

The agreement on Cheng Fan's side was reached, Xie Chongyan said: "Next, let's talk about my business."

Cheng Fan: "Tell me."

Xie Chongyan: "I don't have many requests. Please sort out everything you know and tell me. Don't hide anything. If the Cheng family really colludes with my second uncle, I hope you can cooperate with me if necessary."

Cheng Fan: "No problem."

Xie Chongyan was very efficient, and the agreement was quickly rearranged and printed in two copies.Although Cheng Fan said that, the compensation he gave Cheng Fan after the divorce was not subtracted.After signing and stamping, he took out a black card from his wallet and put it on the table, "Your pocket money, will this be accepted?"

Cheng Fan narrowed his eyes and took it frankly.

Xie Chongyan deliberately asked: "Why don't you refuse this?"

Cheng Fan said bluntly: "When I say no compensation, I mean after the divorce, I am now your fiancé. What's wrong with spending your money?"

"The logic seems to be okay." Xie Chongyan looked at him with interest, "It's getting late, go to sleep."

Cheng Fan clutched the agreement, but still had something to ask in his mind, so he said, "I can ask, why did you suddenly agree to marry me? That night on the terrace, you refused very decisively, and I also thought about it later, maybe we It’s possible to change the way of cooperation, it’s not necessary to marry.”

Xie Chongyan got up and walked to the coffee machine, took a cup of coffee for himself, and leaned against the edge of the table.

He is about 187cm tall. The light from the courtyard falls through the window, reflecting his silhouette on the ground, and his broad and straight back is very clear.

Cheng Fan was fascinated by the hand shadows holding the coffee, with well-defined bones, thin and strong.

If he didn't have a general understanding of Xie Chongyan's character, he would think that the owner of these hands must be a gentle and refined man.

"First of all, I can conclude that you do know some things that I can't grasp. Secondly, I need you to cooperate with me to lure the Cheng family and their partners to the bait. Finally, my grandpa always hopes that I will get married quickly. Marrying with you can temporarily block my marriage. Stop those unreliable blind date arrangements."

After finishing speaking, he glanced lightly: "What about you? Since you already feel that our cooperation method is not limited to marriage, why do you agree to me?"

Cheng Fan came back to his senses: "I'm in a very dangerous situation at the moment. If I don't use the excuse of marrying you to leave the Cheng family quickly, I'm afraid I... will be in danger."

Xie Chongyan could always sense the secrets hidden in Cheng Fan's heart, but he had no interest or time to pry into other people's hearts, so he returned to the desk, "I hope we can have a happy cooperation."

"Is the environment at home still satisfactory?"

Cheng Fan was actually very happy in his heart. He could sleep soundly, the environment was comfortable, and Xie Chongyan was protecting him. Nothing made him feel more secure than now.

"Come on." He whispered.

Xie Chongyan: "As long as the young master is satisfied, go to bed."

The two eviction orders were straightforward, and Cheng Fan said: "You can be more tactful in how you drive people away next time." Seeing that Xie Chongyan drank a whole cup of coffee, he guessed that he was going to work late at night, so he added: "You work every day. Is it late?"

Xie Chongyan: "If I don't issue an eviction order, I will work even later."

The other party's tone was neither salty nor weak, but it was full of lethality.Cheng Fan had never been so choked before, and his tone could not help but rise: "But I have seen those successful people who are extremely self-disciplined, go to bed early and wake up early are quite efficient, and they don't need to stay up late."

Xie Chongyan looked at the document seriously: "Because they are not as successful as me."

Cheng Fan couldn't say no to him, frowned and turned to leave.

Although he was walking with wind, the door was still gently closed.

Xie Chongyan glanced at the door, ready to continue working with his head down.At this time, he discovered that Cheng Fan had forgotten to take away the stamped agreement.

He is naturally sensitive to things like contracts, so it is better to be cautious, so he got up and prepared to send it to Cheng Fan.

Uncle Chen is a careful person. Everything in the house is clean and tidy. The calming essential oil exudes a faint fragrance, which is not obvious, but it is enough to soothe tiredness.

After Cheng Fan entered the room, he was in a happy mood and couldn't help singing a little tune.

He loves this place.

The little dance that has not been practiced for several years landed on the soft cashmere carpet. Cheng Fan stretched his soft waist with his bare feet, folded his long arms and put them on his thin back, and danced under the lamp with light dance steps.

Under the lamp, many shadows are flying, but they are beautiful but still powerful, and they happen to be folded in front of the open door.

Xie Chongyan leaned lightly on the door frame, and when Cheng Fanyin kicked his legs, a small section of smooth white skin was exposed on his waist, and he slightly avoided his sight.

The shadows of the legs were straight and slender, which Xie Chongyan couldn't ignore. The moment he touched his head, Cheng Fan's figure was as tall and straight as a jade, and the afterglow of the setting sun made the dancing shadow more gentle.

At the end of a dance, when Cheng Fan stretched his waist, Xie Chongyan's voice suddenly sounded from behind: "It seems that the young master likes my place very much."