It has been a week, and during this week, He Guangyao has always held a lukewarm attitude towards himself. He Yuchao originally thought that it would be fine in a few days, but who knows that he will still be like this after a week.

Just after breakfast, He Yuchao stopped He Guangyao who was about to go out.

"what's up?"

Seeing the faint impatient expression on his face, He Yuchao frowned unconsciously, and said, "Guangyao, what happened?"

"What do you mean?"

"why you are treating me like that?"

He Guangyao recalled those things that happened in the past, and the ironic smile on his face gradually became a little obvious, and he said, "What do you want to say?"

"Guangyao, I'm your brother, I thought our relationship has always been very good."

It was very good, so good that it united with outsiders to annex Yunxiang, killed his parents, and lied to himself that he owed a huge debt to force himself to die.He Guangyao watched the countless pictures fly by in front of him, and the smile on his mouth gradually disappeared. He raised his head and glanced at He Yuzhao, and only said lightly: "You think too much."

His character can be regarded as rational, plus he died once again, no matter what he faces now, he can deal with it with a calm to a little numb attitude. At this time, He Yuchao has not done those things in the past , so no matter how much he hates him, He Guangyao can't say why you annexed Yunxiang, why you killed my parents, etc., and most importantly, he doesn't want to scare the snake right now.

He Yuchao is eight years older than himself. In other words, he has joined Yunxiang ten years ago, because he has a very high talent in doing business, so in the hearts of the company's internal staff, he has always had Very high status.

A president who can bring profits to the company and a high income for himself is more important than any president's own son.

He Guangyao smiled, and was about to leave when He Yuchao grabbed his arm, without any expression on his face, just looked at him, and asked in a low voice: "You already know?"

He Guangyao frowned and looked at him holding his hand, and said, "Know what?"

"I have no blood relationship with you."

He Guangyao looked surprised when he heard this, and said, "Really?"

He Yuchao sneered and said, "He Guangyao, I watched you grow up, do you think I don't understand you? Just when He Guangyao was silent, He Yuchao let go of his arm and said that you are obviously lying!"

There was a lot of anger in his tone, as if he was the victim, He Guangyao suppressed the anger in his heart and looked at him, saying word by word: "He Yuchao, Yunxiang is mine, no matter before or after, I will never nothing to do with you."

After He Guangyao said this, he left, leaving He Yuchao standing there, feeling as uncomfortable as being slapped in the face by He Guangyao.

It was a feeling similar to being humiliated. Before that, he had never had any unreasonable thoughts about Yun Xiang. First, he knew his own background. Second, he had always held a kind of gratitude to He Yurong and He Li Surong. Now that he suddenly heard He Guangyao say this, he just felt that all his sincerity and hard work had been trampled on the ground by him like rubbish.

Thinking of He Guangyao's previous appearance and his changes during this period, He Yuchao began to feel that maybe someone said something in front of him indiscriminately, but when he thought about how he had been with him for more than 20 years, he would rather believe what other people said than Ken believed in himself, and He Yuchao felt chilled again.

He Guangyao is his only concern in this family. If even he treats himself like this, He Yuchao watched Lao Zhang drive away in the off-white car carrying He Guangyao, with a self-deprecating expression gradually appearing on his face. Smile, wondering whether it is meaningless for me to stay in the He family.

A few days later, as He Yurong said, He Yuchao brought He Guangyao to the meeting of the Textile Chamber of Commerce.

The chambers of commerce in Xiangcheng, regardless of their categories, seem to have an unwritten rule that they hold such gatherings from time to time, to enhance their relationship with each other, and to exchange information and exchange information.

Most people at the party knew He Yurong, and knew that He Guangyao spent a year recuperating at home because of a broken brain in his freshman year, and was later sent to another university by He Yurong and his wife until he appeared here for the first time four years later.

Many people present were about the same age as He Yurong. Although they didn't know the basics, they still knew the basic situation of the other party's family background. Seeing that He Guangyao was outstanding in appearance, elegant in conversation, and had a marriageable daughter at home, they couldn't help but crowd around him. past.

"Your brother is back?"

He Yu turned his head, saw Ji Feng who was about his age, and nodded lightly.

Ji Feng and He Yuchao have similar backgrounds, but compared to He Yuchao, he is the eldest son of the Ji family.

He has good facial features, and because of his sloppy personality, he often gives people a very frivolous feeling. He thinks he has a good relationship with He Yuchao, no matter how impatient He Yuchao shows with him, he can talk to himself unmoved.

After a long time, He Yuchao finally didn't feel as disgusted with him as he did at the beginning.

Ji Feng had heard that He Yuchao had a younger brother a long time ago, and since he had never seen this person before, he drew a rough picture of him in his heart, but only after seeing him today did he realize that He Yuchao's younger brother was not at all like him. Regardless of appearance or temperament, Ji Feng squinted his eyes and looked at He Guangyao for a while, before saying with some emotion: "So your brother looks like this. He's pretty good-looking."

Seeing He Yuchao frowning and looking at him, Ji Feng took a step back with a dry smile, said something unconsciously and laughed very much.

Although he is the kind of person who looks very polite and gentle, but based on the impression he gives him, Ji Feng feels that He Guangyao is hiding something, or that he wears a mask on his face, and the traces are obvious.

Ji Feng was a little curious about what kind of person He Guangyao was, paused, and then said, "Yu Chao, can you introduce your brother to me?" Take a step back and say, "You know, I'll just go there myself."

"Really, it's so fierce, it doesn't look like a brother at all..."

He Yuchao couldn't help bowing his head when he heard Ji Feng whispering before leaving, feeling mixed with sadness and happiness in his heart, but whether he was happy or sad, it didn't seem to have any meaning.

Today's He Guangyao seems to hate him to the extreme, if he is told how he feels about him, I'm afraid he won't even say a word to him.

"He Guangyao, your name is He Guangyao, right? I'm your brother's friend!"

Seeing He Guangyao in the crowd looking over at him with a smile, Ji Feng quickly stretched out his hand and said, "Nice to meet you."

He Guangyao shook hands with him, and the smile on his face became more or less sincere.

In the last life, he met Ji Feng because of He Yuchao. Although he seemed like a very unreliable person, when he and He Yuchao had a falling out, Ji Feng even had a fierce fight with He Yuchao because of him.

Among other things, for this alone, He Guangyao was very grateful to him, and after falling into that situation, Ji Feng was one of the few people who was willing to call and ask about his whereabouts.

Originally, the two had a good impression of each other, so soon, the conversation between He Guangyao and him became a little heated.

Hearing the bustling noise coming from the door, He Guangyao couldn't help but glance there, and when the crowd gradually dispersed, He Guangyao soon saw Quzhuang among the crowd.

Wearing a three-piece formal suit, but the design and style are different from many people present.

Although it is also black, it is more slim than others. The white shirt is matched with a light yellow bow tie. The precious silk scarf in the pocket is folded to form a black and white two-color silk flower. The texture is soft, the pants are cut short, and a pair of dark red thick socks are worn. leather shoes.

It looked like standard designer attire.

"Does it look familiar?" Seeing that He Guangyao had been staring at Quzhuang, Ji Feng quickly approached and said, "Quzhuang, he won a prize in a famous design competition in France last year. Afterwards, he returned to Xiangcheng to create a His own brand, the clothes he designed are very popular among the ladies, and he is one of the most promising young designers today."

"Designer?"

"Yes, yes." Ji Feng didn't see the mocking smile on He Guangyao's face, but looked at the group of people around Quzhuang, clicked his tongue twice, and said, "These old men are crazy about wanting to marry their daughters, right? "

While the two were talking, Quzhuang, who had escaped from the siege of the crowd, looked towards them.

When he saw He Guangyao, Qu Zhuang was stunned for a moment. With He Guangyao's friendly smile at the moment, he glanced at He Guangyao like he was looking at garbage, and then turned around.

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