34. "It's my honor to spend money on Mrs. Xie. ”

Port City.

The door of the special living room in front of Wanjia's head office was pushed open, and the man in a suit and leather shoes tilted his head slightly sideways and raised his hand to arrange his cuffs and slowly stepped in.

The deep, cold gaze slowly fell on the man who was sitting on the leather sofa in the living room with Erlang's legs crossed.

"I'm sorry."

(Long time no see.) )

The corners of Xie Beixiao's mouth, which was sitting on the sofa, hooked up a slightly mocking smile.

I saw him pick up the teacup in front of him, hand it to his lips, and take a slow sip, then put down the teacup in his hand without hurry, and stood up from the sofa with his knees propped up.

Xie Beixiao's eyes raised slightly, walked in front of Xie Yin, and stretched out his hand:

"My brother."

Xie Yin looked at the man in front of him with a smile on the corner of his mouth with a cold expression, and his eyes lowered slightly and fell on Xie Beixiao's outstretched hand.

The hand that was stretched out in the air, and on the back of the hand was a large burn mark.

Even after all these years, that wound still has no intention of healing.

Xie Beixiao followed Xie Yin's gaze and fell on his injured hand, and snorted sarcastically and coldly:

"What? A few years have passed, and this wound is unrecognizable? ”

Xie Yin reached out and held his hand hanging in the air:

"How could you forget?"

He raised his eyes and looked at Xie Beixiao's eyes with a knife hidden in his smile, and the strength in his hand couldn't help but tighten a little.

"This is a memorial left by my successful snatching away the Xie family that year, so naturally I dare not forget it."

The man's eyes flashed with a wicked and cold mockery, and his deep words seemed to be mixed with the gesture of a victor.

"You said yes, right?" The coldness in Xie Yin's eyes almost condensed into a substance, "My-"

"Good brother."

The corners of Xie Beixiao's mouth stiffened, as if he had been poked in the sore spot by a man, and the smile in his eyes disappeared little by little.

In the huge living room, two tall men stood facing each other.

But there was a strong flame around them, as if in the next second, the flames would burn in the entire meeting room, turning the living room into ruins.

Xie Beixiao withdrew his hand, turned around and walked to the sofa and sat down.

Xie Yin slowly rolled up the sleeves of his shirt slightly, revealing the Buddha beads and the watch on his wrist, and then leaned nonchalantly on the sofa on the other side.

As soon as I returned to Hong Kong City last night, I learned that Xie Beixiao said that he wanted to see him.

This surprised Xie Yin.

Since that year's fire, Xie Yin successfully sat in the position of the head of the Xie family, and the relationship between the two, which was not good, immediately dropped to the freezing point.

Xie Yin naturally knew what Xie Beixiao's hatred for him came from.

It is nothing more than snatching away the hard work that his father should have inherited for so many years without mercy, and he never thought of leaving them a way to live.

However, Xie Yin did not regret it.

In this circle of the jungle, it is who can be ruthless, who is the king.

As for staying alive, Xie Yin always felt that as long as he left a way for someone to live, that person would definitely bring a threat to him in the future.

People are selfish, and so is Xie Yin.

Xie Yin, who had already been filled with hatred, was even more.

It's just that Xie Beixiao was able to escape from the fire alive, which was his mistake.

Xie Beixiao noticed the watch on Xie Yin's left wrist and let out a light "tsk".

"I really didn't expect that after so many years, your taste is getting more and more regressive."

Xie Yin looked at him inexplicably, sensing that his gaze fell on the watch on his wrist.

Xie Beixiao's lukewarm voice came from his ears:

"Even such an inferior watch will be worn on the hand, it seems that the position of the head of the Xie family has not been very satisfactory in the past few years."

Xie Yin's eyes were faintly glowing, and his narrow eyes seemed to be like an ancient well.

He raised his right hand slightly, and his fingertips inadvertently rubbed the watch strap on his wrist, and the figure of Xia Li inadvertently appeared in his mind.

It was the scene of a snowy night five years ago.

It was also the moment when I saw her again at the private café not long ago.

The figures of the two overlapped in his mind.

Xie Yin's originally dark and calm eyes had a little smile.

He retracted his thoughts in time, raised his wrist and glanced at the time on his watch.

"I think it's a good watch."

Xie Yin said: "After all, whether a watch is good or not should not be measured by value, but by the meaning it endows." ”

The man leaned over slightly, raised his hand to lift the teapot on the table in front of him, and made himself a cup of tea.

Picking up the teacup, his slender fingertips rubbed the wall of the cup slightly, handed it to his thin lips and took a sip.

"It's like no matter how good this tea is, if you meet someone who doesn't know how to taste it, isn't it a waste of itself?"

Xie Yin drank all the tea in the cup and put the teacup back on the table.

There is some undisguised sarcasm in the eyes that seem to be smiling:

"Instead of fancy its price, it is better to see if you deserve it."

-

Xie Yin was not at home, and Xia Li only felt a lot more relaxed from top to bottom.

Today she made an appointment to have lunch with Chu Shishi, and as soon as the two met, Chu Shishi threw herself into Xia Li's arms.

Immediately after, there was a wail from her:

"Li Li! I'm so sad—"

Xia Li had no choice but to support her, letting Chu Shishi lean on her shoulder and complain about the blind date that Chu Wang wanted to introduce her.

"I wanted to fall in love, but I didn't say I wanted to fall in love with my brother."

"Besides, I don't know a lot of his brothers, in case my brother deliberately introduces me to a man who is not in my aesthetic point, then I will ......... in my life"

The more she spoke, the louder Chu Shishi's wail became.

"How do you know that the other party is not on your aesthetic point?" Xia Li looked at Chu Shishi and said with a forced smile.

With her understanding of Chu Shishi, Xia Li felt that Cui Mingyuan was a man who stepped on Chu Shishi's aesthetic point one hundred percent.

"How could it be ........"

Chu Shishi just wanted to say something, but the mobile phone in her hand vibrated twice.

She let go of Xia Li, clicked on her phone, and saw that it was a message from her brother Chu Wang.

Xia Li stood beside her, seeing Chu Shishi's sad and indignant expression just now turn into a smile full of spring breeze.

"What's wrong?" Xia Li asked curiously.

Chu Shishi raised the phone in front of Xia Li with one hand, and covered the corners of her mouth with one hand that she couldn't help but want to raise up:

"You're so handsome—"

In the photo, it is a side photo of Cui Mingyuan wearing a white coat standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the hospital and looking into the distance.

Even if it was just a simple side face photo, Chu Shishi's sixth sense told her that this man felt that it was in line with her aesthetic points.

"There is still such a high-quality man next to my brother, abstinence doctor, the novel has come to life!"

Xia Li looked at the corners of Chu Shishi's mouth and was about to grin behind her ears, and couldn't help but joke:

"Didn't you just resist your brother arranging a blind date for you, why did you change your mind now?"

"Then how did I know that my blind date would be a doctor~"

Chu Shishi closed her phone and took Xia Li's hand in a good mood:

"Let's go, sister, please eat something delicious!"

During the meal, Xia Li received a photo from Xie Yin.

X: [Today's lunch.] 】

The corners of Xia Li's mouth hooked slightly uncontrollably, and he casually clicked on the camera that came with WeChat and took a photo of the dishes on the table.

The man opposite quickly replied to the message.

X: [With friends? 】

Xia Li held the phone in both hands, and replied with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth and cocked the keyboard.

A Xiao Li: [Well, with Shishi. 】

The mobile phone in his hand vibrated slightly, and it was a WeChat transfer sent by Xie Yin.

When he saw the amount, Xia Li's hands holding the mobile phone shook.

Five...... Fifty thousand?

Before she could recover from the shock, Xie Yin's message popped up again.

X: [WeChat has an upper limit, give me a bank card number.] 】

Xia Li: ......

She knows that 50,000 is just the limit of WeChat, but not the limit of Xie Yin.

Where did Xia Li dare to give him his bank card number?

She didn't even dare to accept the 50,000.

"Li Li, who are you talking to, smiling so happily?" Chu Shishi sat beside her for some time, and glanced at the chat records of the two with a cursory glance.

"Xie Yin." Xia Li's fingertips trembled lightly and typed to reply to the man, while saying to Chu Shishi.

"Good guy," Chu Shishi took a closer look, and saw the man's transfer and the domineering news, "It is worthy of Mr. Xie, who has such a generous shot." ”

"Eh, does my brother know about your marriage to Xie Yin?"

Xia Li banged and beat for a long time, and finally only posted an emoji: "I don't know." ”

Speaking of this matter, Xia Li didn't know if Cui Mingyuan had told Chu Wang about the relationship between her and Xie Yin when he went back yesterday.

The man who was far away in Hong Kong City was eating the working meal in front of him while looking at the emoji that the girl had just sent.

It's a frightened cat.

Xie Yin raised his eyebrows slightly, and pressed the voice button on the mobile phone screen with one hand.

The mobile phone in his hand vibrate, and Xia Li picked up the phone and looked at the message from the man.

It's a voice.

"Hurry up, listen to what he has to say!" Chu Shishi was like a man who was eating melons frantically in the melon field, and couldn't wait to shake Xia Li's arm.

Xia Li pursed his lips and pressed the red dotted voice with his fingertips.

The man's deep voice looked through the earpiece as if it had been heavily ground by sandpaper, and it was full of grain.

"It's my pleasure to spend money on Mrs. Xie."

"Oh my God!"

Chu Shishi was the first to cover the corners of her mouth excitedly, and looked at Xia Li with a look of "I knocked it" in her eyes.

Xia Li's ears were uncontrollably hot.

Chu Shishi reminded with a gossip on her face: "And besides, he sent it again!" ”

Xia Li endured the dryness in his heart and clicked on the man's new voice.

"So—Mrs. Xie, can you give me a chance to perform?"

A deep voice came into her ears, and Xia Li only felt as if her blood was ignited.

Chu Shishi, who was already showing a smile on her aunt's face, gently poked Xia Li with her elbow, and teased:

"Ren Xie is like this, why don't you hurry up and give him a chance to perform?"

"It's not good......"

Although she and Xie Yin are married, no matter how you say it, it is just an agreement husband and wife.

"What's wrong, you're stupid, now everyone is in love either for money or for sex, and you don't take advantage of other people's sex, and you don't take some money, so aren't you a blood loss this year?"

Xia Li snorted, but in the end, under Chu Shishi's various persuasions, he chose a bank card that was not very useful and sent it over.

Xia Li finished sending the series of bank card numbers, and then put the phone aside and ignored it.

She took a sip of the white peach sparkling water she had at hand.

secretly thought in her heart that she would save all the money that Xie Yin transferred to herself, and when the marriage contract was dissolved a year later, she could return it to him as it was.

......

It's night.

Chu Wang added a few pieces of ice to the wine glass in front of him.

He picked up the wine he had at hand, took out the cork, and poured it into a goblet.

The dark red wine stains the ice cubes red.

The man sat down on a wooden chair on the balcony with a red wine glass, and the screen of his mobile phone on the round table in front of him glowed faintly in the night.

Chu Wang lightly swept the message from Cui Mingyuan, handed the red wine to his lips and took a sip.

He looked up at the moonlight in the night sky, which was obscured by black clouds, and his expression was gloomy.

Xia Li got married.

How can it be.