The whole world thinks I still love him [Rebirth]

As soon as these words came out, Cong Lie was a little taken aback.

First of all, he never seemed to care about Yunji's drinking, and secondly, his tone of voice was a bit too aggressive.

"You're here?" Yunji just gave him a slightly surprised look, and then took a sip from the glass in his hand.

The gathered Adam's apple undulated slightly as he raised his head and swallowed, and faint blue veins could be seen under the ivory-colored skin, provocative in his fragility.

Plausible anger rose in his heart, and Cong Lie had the urge to slam the door and leave immediately.

The tall man sitting on the sofa stood up with a smile, and stretched out his hand to Cong Lie: "Hello, I am the elder brother of Yunji's partner Fu Qing, Fu Jiang. Xiaoqing has something to do today, so I will show up for her .”

Cong Lie glanced at him up and down for a while, and passed his extended hand indifferently, "I'm in a hurry, so let me tell you as soon as possible."

Fu Jiang was very grumpy, and even took another glass from the table, and said while pouring water from the water bottle, "Cong Lie, right? Yunji often mentions you to us. The main reason is that there are too many trifles. Otherwise, I should have called you to go home to have a meal together."

"Thank you." Cong Lie took the glass he handed over, and was surprised to find that the drink in the glass was actually warm.

He paused for a while, but he still didn't drink.

Looking at the glass he put down directly, Yunji frowned slightly.

He has always respected Fu Jiang who took care of him like a big brother, and he didn't want him to suffer Cong Lie's slights for nothing.

"I don't drink during working hours." Yunji explained to Cong Lie, "The water bottle is filled with barley tea brought by Brother Fu, which is used to regulate the stomach."

Because Fu Qing and Yunji grew up close together, and Fu Jiang was several years older than them, and he always regarded Yunji as a junior in his family.

That day, Fu Qing mentioned that Yunji had been eating out of time recently, so Fu Jiang immediately asked someone to bring back a few boxes of premium barley tea from Kyoto.

It's just that he didn't like the starchy smell very much, he just returned the cup to Yunji after he smelled the tea after brewing.

But when Cong Lie heard these words, it was obvious that Fu Jiang and Yunji were very close.

Not only knew that he was not feeling well, but also specially brought him barley tea.

Especially that "Brother Fu" made Cong Lie feel restless.

He had obviously never seen the man in front of him, but he had the impression that he had taught him a lesson.

It was vaguely a rainy day, and the rain hit the window glass, making a constant "crackling" sound.

"Where is Yunji?" Fu Jiang's voice was stern.

He heard himself say without emotion: "He is an adult, will he report to me where he wants to go?"

"Cong Lie, Yunji is your lover. He is not feeling well, and he still went to your concert in the rain. It's fine if you don't even leave him a ticket. Can't you pick him up and go home with him after the concert? Then There are many people, and it is still raining, where do you ask him to find a car as a patient?" Fu Jiang seemed to have dropped something, and made a "crash".

"I didn't ask him to come, and he didn't tell me when he left. And if he was really sick, why did he go out?" His voice was calm and natural.

Hearing his own voice, Cong Lie felt his heart ache inexplicably, feeling that something chilly inside had knocked over, making him a little out of breath.

"Cong Lie?" Yunji's voice woke him up from the heavy suffocation.

Cong Lie took the contract from him, read it twice at a glance, his eyes gradually became glued to the short ending of the last sentence.

"...Because the above-mentioned contract regulations have expired, the two parties hereby terminate the cooperative relationship?" He suddenly raised his head.

Yunji was still drinking the cup of barley tea in his hand unhurriedly, "If there is no problem, aren't you in a hurry to catch up with the schedule? Just sign the contract directly. I will complete the subsequent termination and handover procedures."

"When did I say I was going to terminate the contract?" A sentence blurted out uncontrollably.

Cong Lie cleared his throat, and slowed down his speech, "We said we would terminate the contract temporarily, but we didn't make any preparations. Is this how your company handles the partners hastily?"

Yunji looked at him in surprise again, as if he didn't know Cong Lie today.

"Does it make a difference to you who you work with? You need to handle this matter today, just because the contract is signed in your own name. This contract is terminated, and you can transfer all related production and packaging in the future." Wouldn't it be easy to hand over the work directly to the studio, or find a more mature publisher than Hanhai?"

Because of this contract, as long as all the cooperative relations with Cong Lie, from announcements and endorsements to production and distribution, all have to go through Yunji's hands.

He knows Cong Lie's route and audience, as well as the market's tastes and routines.

In fact, Cong Lie has never personally fucked anything other than music.

But Cong Lie now has his own studio, and these things don't necessarily have to be gathered.

Cong Lie frowned after he finished speaking, "I don't agree to terminate the contract."

"The contract has expired, it's useless if you don't want to." Yunji was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and wanted to fool him directly.

After all, Cong Lie always signed a contract with him with a wave of his hand, and no one knew whether he had read the words on it.

Cong Lie slapped the contract on the glass coffee table, and swiped his fingers heavily under a line of words, "If the termination time is not approved by both parties at the same time, the party who voluntarily terminates the contract shall pay a liquidated damages of ten times the market value of the project designated by the other party."

"Wait a minute, Xiaoqing didn't tell me there is such a thing?" Fu Jiang looked at Yunji in a daze, "She just said that she simply terminated the contract and asked me to come forward as a witness for her. Ten times the market value , how much is that?"

Yunji was a little dumbfounded.

He also thought that Cong Lie would terminate the contract without hesitation, but he didn't expect him to mention liquidated damages.

Meetings in life can be avoided, but if work is still mixed together, it is natural to keep your head down and see you up.

In his previous life, Cong Lie avoided him, but in this life, he took it for granted that if he throws off his dog skin plaster, he should celebrate with drums and drums?

"Your company has several luxury endorsements that I have newly signed. If you just take out one and ask you to pay, it should be enough for you to go bankrupt." Cong Lie looked at Yunji.

This kind of words may have a sense of intimidation or sarcasm when uttered from other people's mouths, but Cong Lie looked at him with serious eyes.

It seems that as long as Yunji has a try, Cong Lie will make his words bear fruit immediately.

I have to admit that what Cong Lie said was not exaggerating at all.

Even Fu Jiang frowned, "The money is not much, so if you need help..."

"What do you mean you don't have much money?" Cong Lie sneered, "You have money, so it doesn't matter if what is said in the contract counts, does it? Yunji, does the contract mean anything to you? You are independent from the Yun family." , is it just to change someone to pay for you?"

"Shut up." Yunji's voice was completely cold.

"Did I say something wrong? Are you short of money to leave the Yun family? In fact, you don't necessarily need 'Brother Fu', I can give it to you." Cong Lie raised his eyes, and his eyes turned red.

He didn't know why he said that about Yunji.

In fact, when Fu Jiang called Yunji "Yunyun" just now, he seemed to have been stabbed in the heart.

The words on the contract seemed to be saturated with anger that made him long to fight back, and quickly swelled the wound, leaving sore blood bubbles.

It seems that he must make Yunji feel uncomfortable, so that he can relax.

But seeing Yunji bending over while clutching his chest, Cong Lie froze.

"Yunji?" Fu Jiang supported the crumbling Yunji, "What's wrong with you?"

Yunji was a little speechless, but pressed his chest desperately, "It's okay, just sit down for a while."

This seems to be a new problem after rebirth.

As long as he is a little tired or anxious, he will have palpitations and shortness of breath.

Because he had a bad stomach, at first he thought it was chest tightness caused by stomach pain.

Recently, I have been busy reviewing the progress of various things at this point in time.

The old man's side, Cong Lie's side, and messy things at work piled up together, and he really didn't have time to investigate this little problem carefully.

But after hearing Cong Lie's series of accusations just now, his main feeling is not anger.

But sad.

In his previous life, Yunji lost his appetite early on due to frequent drinking and entertainment.

It's not something he personally wants to avoid.

He is young, no matter how high his social status is, he still has to deal with all the gods and Buddhas in the business field.

Originally, Yunji had a somewhat unyielding temperament, and because he was young and had a lot of alcohol, he almost had to go to every situation and drink every wine.

Especially when I first met Cong Lie.

Cong Lie is too arrogant, and when he first showed his talents, he caused the most troublesome troubles for capital.

In order to dig Cong Lie out of the cold storage, Yunji took care of almost all the prominent figures in the entertainment circle.

A person is a meal, and a meal is a big drink until the dark.

He still can't let Cong Lie know.

Now that I think about it, a rich second generation is drunk every day with the smell of alcohol all over his body, and Yunji can make up for Cong Lie a scene of sensuality and luxury.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

He just felt so wronged.

Cong Lie didn't understand the drinking and socializing because of him, and Yunji didn't blame him.

Because after all, he himself never gave Cong Lie any chance to know.

But Cong Lie had always speculated about him in this way: living on other people's money.

Even if Yunji already knew that his love was bullshit to Cong Lie, hearing this kind of accusation with his own ears still made him feel really stupid.

I lived with Cong Lie for three years in my previous life, so I can still count on him.

The thought of "he deserves to die" passed through Yunji's heart, leaving behind a delicate dull pain, which made it difficult for him to breathe.

Fu Jiang looked at Yunji's face getting worse and worse, "How do you feel? If you feel uncomfortable, I will send you to the hospital right now."

Yunji just waved his hands.

"What's the matter with you?" Fu Jiang's good upbringing finally ran out, and he turned to Cong Lie, "You are so angry at him just to say that you don't want to terminate the contract? As Party A, you have demands that cannot be expressed in human terms? As his man Friend, he’s not feeling well and has a bad appetite all day long with porridge and pickles, and you don’t care about him? You don’t know why others don’t want to renew the contract? I think it’s a fool who wants to renew this hell debt with you.”

"Brother Fu." Yunji got a little better, and sat up on the sofa, "It's okay, the contract will be discussed later, I want to go home and have a rest."

"Can you still stand up? Why don't you go back to my house tonight?" Fu Jiang was worried that he would not be able to take care of himself.

Yunji shook his head, "It's okay, it's much better."

He straightened his suit a little, turned and prepared to leave.

Almost subconsciously, Cong Lie took a step forward and grabbed his wrist.

Holding the string of emerald beads.

Unlike the warmth he had imagined, the palm was as cold as a piercing hand.

"Let go."

Yunji didn't even look back.

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Good weekend!I slightly revised the previous chapter, and changed today’s chapter——

The update time after that should stabilize (around [-]pm)

The steam peach of the onion-style barbecue puppy does what it says, don't worry~