lover relationship

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Xin Qi smiled at him with his eyebrows bent, and the setting sun came in from the glass window, illuminating the youthful vigor.

Sang Ye's direction was against the light, and the string of light brushed against one side of his brow bone.

Xin Qi didn't stay for long, he reserved an independent study room for the evening, greeted Sang Ye, and left, paying the bill when he left.

Originally, Sang Ye would not let him buy coffee for a young man with a bigger fart, but he is not energetic now, and he was in a daze, and he didn't pay attention for a while.

The coffee cup and porcelain plate on the opposite side were held up by slender fingers, and someone was stirring the spoon, bringing the fleeting time back to the time when he and Lin Chen were in Italy.

They sat behind the floor-to-ceiling glass of the coffee shop, watching the people coming and going on the stone road outside, and looking at the blue river in Venice.

At night, the street lights are on, and all the bridges on the river are lit up.

They sat on the pointed end of the white gondola, watching the bow of the boat cut through the flowing water and the night wind, turning up the cool spray, and he kissed Lin Zheng against the light.

As the day went down, the light slid from his browbones to his eyes, as if to see the reluctance hidden in his eyes.

Sang Ye was stunned by the light and left the coffee shop.

"Fu Zhifei isn't here?" Sang Ye lay on the bed holding up his phone, "Are you alone at home?"

"Yeah." Shu Wang sat at the desk practicing handwriting, tilted his head and asked him, "What's the matter? What can I do to find him?"

Sang Ye raised his head: "What can I do, can't I care about my old classmates?"

Shu Wang didn't like to answer his words, so after thinking about it, he said politely: "He went to Hangzhou to attend his classmate's art exhibition, and he won't be back until two days later. If you are in a hurry, just call him."

"No," Sang Ye said lazily, "Why did you find him on purpose? It's the same with casual chatting with you. I'm just bored. Why didn't he take you with him when he went to Hangzhou? Are you afraid that his classmates will see you?"

"No, it's because I don't want to go. I still have something to do at home. Some customers have ordered a few words and I haven't finished writing." Shu Wang stopped to put the pen on, and put the phone holder in front of him.

Sang Ye joked, "Ask Fu Zhifei to come back and write for you. Anyway, he taught you your handwriting."

Shu Wang coughed, lowered his head slightly, and exposed the red tips of his ears from his temples.

Sang Ye saw it sharp-eyed, and laughed at him: "I said Brother Wang, you are a member of the Book Association, and you write in ink every day, why do you still like to blush so much?"

Shu Wang used a clip to clamp the lens to prevent him from seeing himself, and there was a little smile in his tone: "Is it bothering to talk about it? Can't it be my skin is bad?"

"Yes, yes, yes, that bastard Fu Zhifei likes you." Sang Ye chuckled on the other side.

He slumped on the bed, his mind was a little confused, and he wanted to find a topic to talk about, but the moment he opened his mouth, it turned into a question: "Do you know how Lin Wei is doing?"

Shu Wang was obviously taken aback at the other end, he took off the clip and wiped the lens: "I don't know, what's wrong?"

"...It's nothing." Sang Ye didn't expect that he would ask this question casually, and he was a little embarrassed.

Shu Wang didn't feel anything, and asked him directly: "When are you coming back?"

"what?"

Shu Wang put away the paper, tidied up his pen and ink, and took out the Tongguan pen in Fu Zhifei's drawer for maintenance: "I also asked casually. Seeing how you've been asking about Lin Wei recently, I thought you wanted to come back."

Sang Ye choked for a long time, his neck turned red: "...No, what do I do when I go back, did I enjoy myself in France?"

Shu Wang looked up at him, and said in a low voice, "I think you're quite unhappy."

Sang Ye blushed with anger: "You are all targeting me!"

Shu Wanglan argues with him, he has always been indifferent to outsiders, if it wasn't for Sang Ye's constant contact with them these years, he wouldn't have talked so much with Sang Ye.

Sang Ye talked to death, but he was not happy, Xu Qing made him feel bad, Xin Qi made him feel bad, and Shu Wang in front of him was like punching him into cotton, which still made him feel bad.

The source of his displeasure was a pitch-black spring with Lin Wei's name engraved in it, which made him think of being a villain for a while.

Ferdinand knocked on the door outside his room and told him to open the door quickly. Sang Ye rolled on the bed, cut off the video, and looked at Ferdinand with his messy hair.

Ferdinand's face was unusually stinky, and Sang Ye was a little annoyed: "What's wrong? Another banquet? Or is there something wrong with the group?"

Ferdinand held up the phone in front of him, and the interface showed that he was on a call——

"Sang Ye," Sang Ye was taken aback, and Lin Chen's voice was hoarse than before, but he could still distinguish it clearly.

During this year and a half, they had no contact. Sang Ye changed his phone and refused everything related to Lin Wei.

This time when he went to New Orleans, he didn’t even take a trip to Bobben Street in his spare time. He was afraid to think of the colorful summer nights, the hands they held together and the red flower pinned to his piano case. roses.

Sang Ye slammed the door shut with a bang, shutting out Ferdinand and Lin Wei's phone calls.

He leaned against the back of the door, thinking that this was his wild imagination again, and even began to wonder if he had delusional disorder or auditory hallucinations.

Lin Wei's voice on the other side's back was softer and colder.

Lin Wei had never spoken to him with such a strange and cold voice, even at the beginning of their meeting, when they were hostile and unfamiliar with each other, Lin Wei's voice was never so cold.

Sang Ye heard his heart beating loudly and disorderly, and his eardrums were opening and closing, tormenting him to the point of going crazy.

He didn't hear what Ferdinand said to Lin Wei in a low voice, and the knock on the door of "Duk Tuk" seemed to hit his heart——

"What is he calling for!" Sang Ye couldn't bear to cry, "Come and tell me that he has done a great deed, and you want me to be grateful to him and bow down!"

Sang Ye suddenly opened the door, and gritted his teeth word by word into the phone: "Don't even think about it!"

Ferdinand's face was very ugly: "No..."

"What's not!" Sang Ye said, "I'm leaving! I just left him out of nowhere! I'm selfish and shameless! I admit it! Is it okay! You don't need Xu Qing to ask me if I have a heart, and Xin Qi doesn't need to tell me how cruel I am! I won't go back! I won't go back even if I die!"

"San!" Ferdinand called to stop him, tightly pursing the corners of his lips, "That's not what Lin Wei said."

Sang Ye was taken aback, and Lin Wei laughed softly on the phone.

Sang Ye's gloomy face: "What are you laughing at?"

"Laugh at you for lying." Lin Wei said flatly.

Sang Ye was so angry that he wanted to jump up and scold him again, but Lin Wei interrupted him with his arrogant and contemptuous laughter: "Don't be sentimental, Ah Ye."

Sang Ye's hand clutching the door frame turned white, Lin Wei asked lightly, "Why should I help you solve Sang Qin?"

Sang Ye was stopped by his questioning, Lin Wei said with a smile: "Mr. Sang is so confident."

Sang Ye calmed down for a while, and said with a sneer, "Of course it's better if you don't solve it, but if you solve it, you will meddle in your own business. Are you a dog, you like to take mice so much."

Lin Wei laughed softly again: "There's no point in catching mice."

"What are you calling for?"

"Make a deal." Lin Wei stopped laughing.

Both Ferdinand and Sang Ye frowned, Lin Wei: "Xu Qing told me, you already know the situation here?"

"...Hmm." Sang Ye was a little uncertain about Lin Wei's intentions.

Lin Wei: "Zhang Deming has been detained and is currently released on bail pending trial, but the charges of corruption, bribery, money laundering and whoring|prostitution are already confirmed."

Sang Ye: "Then?"

Lin Wei smiled briefly on the other end of the phone: "Then? Sang Qin is trembling, and now he is transferring property to a short-selling company abroad. The main reason I called is to ask you, should I help him?"

Lin Wei smiled viciously: "Help him, just like helping Liang Congdao's daughter back then, send him abroad and stay away from public opinion, what do you think? The evidence of his relationship with Zhang Deming is still not released here, I will pass the news Once pinched, no one will remember who Zhang Deming had a money laundering transaction with seven years ago, and when Zhang Deming's verdict is heard, this past will be completely buried, what do you think?"

Sang Ye's knuckles were pinched, and Ferdinand couldn't help scolding him in French: "You are a naked|naked|naked threat! You are shameless!"

Lin Wei's pronunciation maintained his strict elegance: "So what?"

Lin Wei said to Sang Ye: "Of course I can also give you the evidence of Sang Qin's crime. Don't you want to try your own father yourself? Now is your chance."

Sang Ye asked coldly: "What do you want me to do?"

"You also know that in order to expose Zhang Deming's matter, I gave Lin Xu 8% of the shares, and I don't need you to compensate," Lin Wei said, "But Zi'an is gone, Sang Qin has other shareholders, it is not a listed company, Sang Qin's fall is just a wave of Suhe, the ownership structure has changed, and Zi'an still exists. It exists, and it is a competitor for Jianan."

"You have 20% of Zi'an's shares in your hand. Once Sang Qin falls, and the assets in your hand are liquidated, Zi'an will fall into your pocket. I want it to go bankrupt and be liquidated, deconstructed and disappeared."

Lin Wei said with a smile: "This is only a part."

"What else do you want?" Sang Ye asked coldly.

"You." Lin Wei bit the word and repeated it again, "Sang Ye, I still want you."

Sang Ye suddenly sneered and said, "Don't be so naive! You crazy!"

"Of course not naive," Lin Wei said coldly, "I still want your Suhe Yuansheng. The merger and acquisition plan has been drawn up and sent to your mailbox. The change of legal person needs to be put on the agenda as soon as possible. Everything about Sangqin, etc. It will start when you return home."

Sang Ye's hand holding the phone trembled a little.

"Lin Wei," Sang Ye called out his name in a low voice, "this is all your conspiracy. Before I got on the plane and left, you planned how to force me back, didn't you?"

Lin Wei was silent for a long time before slowly saying, "No."

Sano bit her lip.

Lin Wei said calmly: "You can regard it as a threat, a conspiracy, or a trick. But you understand. Only when Sang Qin is 'dead', your past will be 'dead'."

Sang Ye clasped his hands, and Ferdinand left without knowing when, and he was the only one standing here at the door, his forehead hair shaking with the slight shaking of his body, and his face was soaked in pale water.

"You said you don't want to come back even if you die," Lin Wei said, "then let it be reborn."

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