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After Ling Yan said that, he regretted it.

His words just now were like a knife, which was precisely pierced into Qi Siming's heart and his own chest. At that moment, he was so painful that he almost screamed.

And Qi Siming was so happy all night, he drank a lot of wine, and was so happy that Ling Yan just threw him at the door of Boqi's house and didn't want to care about it.He originally thought that Ling Yan was just like him, but it was Ling Yan's words just now that he realized that tonight's guests and hosts had a good time, in Ling Yan's eyes, it was so superfluous and an eyesore.

With a burst of anger, he asked him out of breath, "Then what do you want me to do? I know your biological parents have passed away, so you are only satisfied if you want my parents to go to the grave?!"

There is nothing more hurtful and infuriating than this - he is a child who ran happily, holding out his whole heart, but was thrown away so contemptuously by his lover.

Qi Siming's disappointed expression was so frightening that Ling Yan panicked all of a sudden, the hatred in his eyes disappeared without a trace, he let go of his hand, took a few steps back dejectedly, and said in vain, "No, I'm not..."

But when someone is injured, the first reaction is not to beg for mercy, but to defend.

Qi Siming said immediately, "Then what do you mean?"

His voice was full of disappointment, "You are dissatisfied with my parents visiting your adoptive father, dissatisfied with my delivery of books, I admit that I was wrong, it was my fault to move your mother's belongings without your permission, I apologize, I I’ll ask for it back tomorrow—but my parents flew here from District XXI on purpose, not for a book, nor for a good relationship with anyone—they came to see you, Ah Yan.”

"Do you know how long it's been since you came home in the middle of the night? Do you know how long I haven't seen you? Everyone can see you, and all your work relationships are closer than this boyfriend of mine—"

Ling Yan's "meet the parents" just now was a mouthful of wine that he couldn't swallow. The more he said it, the more wronged he became, and then he suddenly became cautious, and suddenly he became calculating, and the hurtful words were circling around his mouth, but he finally didn't say it. Unhappy, aggressive, "If you don't want to say that you are meeting your parents today, then you should treat it as if you are not meeting your parents—you go to private banquets one after another every day, and you can see all the powerful and powerful people from the list above. You, I don't understand, even if you follow the rules of money and power in the capital, you are rich and precious, and my parents are also famous, so they can't exchange you for the three hours you have today?"

When the two of them quarreled, they really lost all reason, and they could slap themselves in the face in order to demean the other party.

But this is really serious.With Ling Yan's sensitive nerves, how could he bear such a sentence?What's the difference between that and insulting him?What's the difference between this and ridiculing him for being snobbish and being able to sell him at will?

Ling Yan couldn't stand it all at once, he laughed back in anger, "So?"

"What so?"

"So you think I'm not good, that's not good, I don't know good and bad, I've blinded your heart, then you go! Isn't your mother still waiting for you to go back to take over as Datong? Why don't you go back quickly 'Enthronement'?!"

It's not that he doesn't know that Qi Siming has no intention of returning to the United States to vote, but he ridiculed him, and he couldn't help ridiculing him.

He had never been so depressed.Chatting at the dinner table, Xia Chuncao was making plans for her child every single word, talking about his future, his future, and his development. Even his comments on Qi Siming were secretly proud and derogatory.

But he has no biological parents. He is three years younger than Qi Siming, but he has no parents ten years ago. No one has planned for him like this. When fighting with swords and guns, no one cared whether he was doing well, no one defended him like this, no one planned for him, Xia Chuncao asked for a state banquet, and his adoptive father agreed for him without asking. It's not that he's unwilling, and it's not that he can't do it, but he feels like a tool. The parents on the opposite side are planning far-reaching things for their children, but he is insignificant, coming when called, and being humiliated.

Later, they no longer knew what they were arguing about.

I just remember that words followed words, each sentence became sharper, each sentence became more heart-wrenching, and the contradictions escalated layer by layer.

Both of them were extremely angry and aggrieved, and their emotions were vented out unreasonably like water that had opened a gate. In the end, Qi Siming was so angry that he slapped himself cruelly in front of Ling Yan, saying that I would just take care of you in the future. I made a fool of myself, Ling Yan was enraged and swept all the decorations in her mother's bedroom to the floor, saying that she would never come back after leaving.

Everyone who loves each other, when they quarrel, they are children with knives cutting each other barebacked.

No rules, no reason.

This time they were exhausted and exhausted, with bloody wounds all over their bodies, and swore to leave.

When Qi Siming packed his luggage and left indiscriminately, Xiao Yao gave Ling Yan's terminal a reminder - this was set up by Qi Siming early in the morning, to make sure Ling Yan knew when he was home - they both had it on each other's terminals.

Ling Yan suddenly felt hesitant. He lowered his head and glanced blankly at his feet. Jun porcelain, Jianzhan, and small gold glass vases, all the decorations in this room can withstand the eyes of anyone who has been tempered, but now everything is broken. Ling Yan Standing in the mess all over the floor, when he sat down, he felt empty, feeling that he was almost finished.

Ling Yan had no idea how he spent that night.

He didn't go back to the master bedroom, but closed the door of the master bedroom and slept in the guest bedroom where he had been staying all this time.I don't know if Xiao Yao went on strike again. There seems to be something wrong with the constant temperature system in the house. He curled up in the cold and stiff bedding, and his stomach hurt all night. At three o'clock in the morning, he couldn't help it, so he ran to wash He went to the room to vomit, and after vomiting what he ate last night, he began to vomit bile.

He thought he couldn't fall down, he still had work and interviews tomorrow, so he couldn't fall down.The congressional by-election is just around the corner, and he still has a lot of information to look at. He still has to screen out which backbench MPs are "political zombies", which ones are suitable for control, and which ones are best to pack up and leave, so as to clear the way for the upcoming election. Go talk to Lou Kun, talk about the more and more obvious differences between the central and local governments in the latest issue, talk about the internal division that no one wants to appear, and Su Xian should send him the progress of the investigation and interview today, These things are important, he can't be distracted...

He thought it was all right.That's the way power is, each side is out for self-interest, but as long as it works well and the balance can still be maintained, he needs to be on his toes at all times.He can't lose.

Ling Yan was stunned. When it dawned, his Utopia's alarm clock rang, and he struggled to get up from the floor tiles in the bathroom.

He thought about changing out of his pajamas, only to realize that he didn't take off his shirt at all yesterday. He tapped his brain and went to the cloakroom a little frustrated.The cloakroom is next to the master bedroom, and it's a typical European walk-in design. Because he has a lot of clothes, shoes and accessories, they took a long time to tidy up a space for Qi Siming.

This time, without squinting, Ling Yan quickly selected clothes and shoes in front of four closets full of them. For some reason, he chose not the pure black suit he was accustomed to wearing, but a layered one. Navy blue three-piece suit—maybe it was out of some unknown malice, Ling Yan always remembered that this suit was more waist-defining than the others, and the whole set looked low-key and eye-catching. It was photographed by the media and appeared on men's clothing magazine, claiming that even his suit is a "male god detector" that ordinary male stars dare not try easily.

The broad shoulder design has a sense of weight. He neatly tightened the neckline, put on the tie, and put on the black dial made of stainless steel. His movements were smooth and coherent.

Then take a deep breath in the mirror, straighten your back, and make yourself look invincible.

From entering the cloakroom to going out, Ling Yan took care of himself in 5 minutes, and didn't give a single extra look to the wardrobe behind him - the wardrobe that had been turned into a mess and the owner had already moved.

The headline on the front page of the gossip tabloid that day was "Cabinet Minister Banquets the Qi Family and Mrs. Qi, Suspected that Qi Ling and his wife are about to have a good deed." Arrange photos of the Qi family and his wife staying in.

Ms. He should have seen the news. The first thing she said when they met in the office was to praise Lingyan's good looks.

Ling Yan smiled, said nothing perfunctorily, and asked her to send up the day's briefing as usual.

Every Thursday is also the day when Su Xian sends out the investigation report.Ling Yan forced himself to concentrate, read the progress of her investigation twice, and finally understood the several articles, and then wrote back some words to encourage her to continue the investigation.

The first time Ling Yan threw an olive branch at Su Xian, the woman didn't accept it.The second time, it was Qi Siming who gave him the idea to recommend her an international crowdfunding news platform.

To be honest, no one knows that half of the boss of this news platform is Qi Siming. He used to invest in entertainment. Later, the original founder went to engage in art, and he became the biggest leader.He said that because he never put pressure on the editor-in-chief, the internal environment is relatively relaxed. Apart from selecting topics, he retains the maximum autonomy of investigative journalists. In addition, the salary is really generous. Su Xian is likely to be interested. .

Crowdfunding news, as the name suggests, is a kind of news that uses "crowdfunding" as the main method of fundraising.In some investigations and interviews, the reporter is responsible to whoever is willing to donate generously.After that, he and Su Xian hit it off on the topic of Utopia's local management committee, and Ling Yan fully funded her to dig up local internal news in order to find some stone hammers.

After that, he asked Ms. He to contact Sophia and asked her if she would like to go back to her original school after so many things happened.If she doesn't want to, Ling Yan will arrange a liberal arts school for her.

No child can resist the allure of top-tier schools and glamorous school uniforms.

Sophia, an ambitious kid, immediately agreed, and Ms. He quietly contacted the school to make arrangements for the child without breaking the entrance exam.As for Sophia, she was happily brought into the game.

This happened for a while, Ling Yan and Miss He had a tacit understanding, and neither of them told Qi Siming.

Because the logic of each move is really simple, when it comes to the corner of Sophia's move, anyone can see what Ling Yan is planning.

Su Xian is talented, but he recruited Su Xian not because he cherished his talents. There are so many talented people in this world, and those who cannot be used by him are threats. Using Su Xian is nothing more than because she is still unknown. And I am kind to her.

Since Ling Yan wanted to hold the reporter's knife, in order to hold her firmly, he would of course hold her daughter first.

Originally, Ling Yan thought that if Qi Siming knew about it, he must insist that he did this because he expected their lives to be on the right track and gradually get better.

Ling Yan resigned himself to sitting in the office, looking at the "Light of August" that had just been mailed from the same city, thinking about his own bastard, thinking about his bloody journey to advancement, thinking about those things he had betrayed. Friends, bosses, and colleagues who have been in the past, heartbroken thinking that I will be relieved in the future, and I will no longer have to put on a show in front of him.