Qin Wenhao smiled, laughing very arbitrarily, "Background determines a lot of things, this truth, even if we all avoid it, we can't change it." Just like Mr. He is willing to marry Miss Wen Qing as his wife, if she is just the daughter of an ordinary family, if she is not born in the Wen family, Mr. He will still marry her? ”

With a hint of conceit, as if he could spy on a qiē, he let out a cold snort in his nose after he finished speaking.

If He Yiming was asked to choose before marriage, of course he would not choose a woman without any background behind him as his wife, but now, if he was asked to choose again, no matter what Wen Qing's identity was, he would be very determined to marry her.

"Mr. Qin is here today, presumably not specifically for He's emotional problems, right?" He Yiming tried to pull the topic back.

Qin Wenhao laughed, "If Mr. He didn't remind me, I really forgot, Qin Mou has always been not interested in these gossip things, and when he is with the two of them, he can't help but gossip, I'm really sorry." ”

Qin Wenhao pretended to apologize, but his eyes became sharp again, "Then let's have a drink together, and after drinking this glass of wine, we will start talking about business." ”

He Yiming was waiting for this sentence, so everyone raised their glasses to drink, and Wen Qing on the side heard the drinking in a daze, and Wu Zi picked up the wine glass.

"You can't drink it." He Yiming scolded in a low voice, Wen Qing squinted, her drunken eyes were full of tears, but the corners of her mouth pulled a smile.

"Who are you, and why do you care about me?" Wen Qing said this, but Qin Wenhao on the side smiled happily, "Mr. He, it's better to be less careful, Miss Wen is my Qin's guest today, if Miss Wen gets drunk later, I will personally send Miss Wen back to rest." ”

When He Yiming heard this sentence and sent him home in person, his face changed, and he suddenly became gloomy, "Don't bother Mr. Qin, He knows how to do it." ”

After he finished speaking, he forcibly snatched the cup from Wen Qing's hand.

"Mr. Qin, I asked you to come out today to talk about future development, although now Wen's Group and He's Group are involved in a turmoil, we don't want Qin's to be involved."

Xu Zhe said all the words that He Yiming had conveyed before, but Qin Wenhao didn't make a sound, his vulture-like eyes stared at a certain place, just shaking the cup in his hand.

"Since Mr. Qin's market is positioned in Japan, he can make a big difference there. In contrast, the market in Beihai may not be conducive to Mr. Qin's strength. Hearst and Wen, even if they encounter an accident, after all, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse. Xu Zhe continued.

Of course Qin Wenhao is not stupid, the meaning of these words, he heard it clearly, He Yiming came here, not to compromise, but with a hint of threat, just to sue him, the He's Group will never give up lightly, and even never put the Qin family in his eyes.

Such contempt is no less than a kind of contempt and blow to Qin Wenhao, who has always been arrogant, his hand holding the cup curled up tightly, but he sat there for a long time without making a sound.

"Mr. He is so confident?" After a while, he raised his head and looked at He Yiming with a provocative gaze. In these few secret battles, he didn't feel He's strength and Wen's unshakability, and he was even pleasantly surprised to find that Wen's was just a big shell, which was actually vulnerable.

As for Hearst, in his opinion, after Wen's divestment, the development of Hearst Group has been difficult. Although Hearst has a prominent position in Beihai, it is a rising star after all, and it has completely relied on Wen's to have further development in recent years.

"If you don't have self-confidence, how dare you sit here and talk to Mr. Qin about this?" He Yiming's domineering spirit returned again, he didn't look directly at Qin Wenhao, just leaned there, coldly waiting for Qin Wenhao to compromise.

When the three men were silent, Wen Qing suddenly raised her wine glass, she was already drunk, and the tears in the corners of her eyes began to slide.

"Mr. Qin, have another drink......" she staggered as she held her glass, a smile full of smiles. Everyone looked at her in surprise, but she didn't care in the slightest.

When Qin Wenhao suddenly raised his wine glass, Wen Qing suddenly couldn't suppress his nausea, and vomited all of a sudden, filth spread throughout the room, and Qin Wenhao showed a look of disgust.

"Let's go!" He Yiming grabbed Wen Qing's waist, and couldn't help but run to the bathroom with her, she vomited, and got the filth on his clothes, and the air was filled with a smell of stomach acid mixed with alcohol.

When He Yiming carried Wen Qing to the bathroom, she squatted on the ground, holding the toilet and vomiting. He Yiming closed the door behind him, lit a cigarette, and stood far away.

He regretted it a little, knowing that Wen Qing's alcohol consumption was not good, he should not have allowed Qin Wenhao to launch an offensive against Wen Qing. But at that time, he just didn't want to help Wen Qing.

He watched her be resolute alone, watching her pick up her glass again and again, but she never turned to him by her side for help. He smoked a cigarette and watched Wen Qing vomit in agony.

Wen Qing vomited tired, so she leaned on the ground, her back against the wall, her messy hair was casually draped, and her appearance looked distressing and hateful.

"Don't you know how to show weakness? Do you have to be strong? He Yiming approached and wanted to take Wen Qing into his arms, but was immediately pushed away by her resistance.

"He Yiming, you're a bastard! I'll hate you for the rest of my life. Wen Qing's mouth came out of such a sentence, she closed her eyes slightly, and tears kept sliding down the corners of her eyes.

It turned out that in her

In Tang's heart, there was only hatred for him, and there was no other feeling. He Yiming's heart seemed to be poked and hurt.

He left her there and looked no more, watching her vomit and gasp against the wall in agony. He only felt angry.

Later, when He Yiming approached, her slap suddenly fell, and he couldn't help but hit He Yiming, he imprisoned her hands, and she began to bite with her teeth, at that moment, He Yiming was completely angry.

He couldn't help but say, as soon as he tore off Wen Qing's shirt and tied her whole body to the sink, she leaned against the sink, and her entire back was taken into her arms.

"You bastard!" Wen Qing made a weak voice in his mouth, but the man behind him was like an angry lion, he drank a lot of wine, and in the fight with Wen Qing just now, the *** in his body was teased again.

knew that it was inappropriate to ask her at this time, but he only had this thought in his mind, so he did not hesitate to pull her shirt open, and did not hesitate to let himself see her shirtless earlier.

It seems that only the boundless contact of the body can make him feel the slightest warmth, and only when he is intimate with him can he feel her existence.

Maybe it's because there is hatred in his heart, maybe it's because his heart is full of resentment, so when Wen Qing scolded ugly words again and again, he hit this weak woman like crazy. He was going to trade the ravages of the storm for her real submission.

Wen Qing's cry of pain sounded in the bathroom, and in the face of that voice, He Yiming did not have pity, and even he did not react in the slightest, he just vented his inner feelings out of instinct. In the end, he suddenly felt empty to the extreme, and the woman in his arms had passed out, leaning on the sink weakly.

He straightened his clothes, and when he saw the empty look in his eyes in the mirror, he suddenly felt a trace of resentment. She was so reluctant to get him closer, but he once again used his own way to make her submit.

He Yiming didn't know where the next two people should go, and he didn't even know if this was good for Wen Qing, and Wen Qing was already unconscious.

He tidied up her clothes and called Mo Wennuo. picked up Wen Qing and went downstairs and put her in the car.

"Mr. He, what's the matter?" Mo Wennuo appeared in a hurry, and He Yiming threw the car keys to him.

"Find a hotel and let her have a good rest." After He Yiming finished speaking, he left without looking back. At this time, he just felt sad in his heart, and he just felt that the whole person was tired to the extreme.

This may be a contradiction, when he can't see Wen Qing, his heart is full of thoughts, but once he sees him, he feels angry, and the feeling of not being able to control it makes him can't help but go crazy.

"Mr. He-" Mo Wennuo's face was full of embarrassment, how could he take Wen Qing to the hotel, in case someone found out?

But he couldn't say the reluctance in his heart, He Yiming had already left, but he just gave him a cold and arrogant back.

When He Yiming returned to the private room, Qin Wenhao had already left, leaving only Xu Zhe leaning on the sofa and drinking. The house had been cleaned, but He Yiming still felt that the air was filled with the smell of vomit.

"What? He's gone? He Yiming returned to his seat and asked coldly.

He really didn't have a good impression of Qin Wenhao at all, the man who looked like a dog actually didn't know what was hidden in his heart.

Xu Zhe slowly drank the wine in the cup, "I think this Qin Wenhao is very terrifying. He is a guy who is different from the outside, and after you and Wen Qing left just now, he yelled to leave. It seems that he was not satisfied with today's meeting. ”