Crossing the line

Chapter 55 Wait for me tonight
Wen Wei's heart was filled with sweetness, and that regretful and jealous feeling was almost revealed in front of the younger generation.

It would be nice if Wanyi saw it.

Yun Yuwan was holding the stack of property lists, which was heavy with care and concern like a mountain.

It turns out that she is not an insignificant person in this family. What her brother said is true. Her uncle really cares about her existence.

Wen Wei was afraid that he would lose his composure if he saw the face that looked like Wanyi again, so he walked upstairs and asked Wen Yangzhi to go to the study as well, as he had something to tell him.

He knew in his heart that his son must be somewhat unbalanced when he heard Yuwan calling him dad and he showed happiness about it.

Gangsheng is the only son and has all the attention in the family. Add to that Yuwan's existence and the one who betrayed Gangsheng is his biological mother.

Wen Yangzhi stood up and walked in front of Yun Yuwan. He placed his hand on her shoulder for a moment. His warm and dry palm carried a sense of security. At the same time, Yun Yuwan heard him whisper, "Wait for me tonight."

A very unexpected sentence.

Yun Yuwan was caught off guard and surprised, but she felt as if those four words were flowing back and exploding in her ears. She looked out the window and realized that the rain had stopped.

My brother's leg doesn't hurt anymore.

Her face immediately turned red.

My brother wants to be with her.

While Wen Yang went upstairs, Wen Wei was sitting in the study, looking out the window, wondering what he was thinking.

Only when Wen Yangzhi sat down did he come back to his senses.

Wen Wei smiled, a little flatteringly: "I didn't expect you to come back with your sister. Your relationship with Yu Wan should be better than I thought."

Wen Yangzhi just said calmly: "What do you want to say?"

Wen Wei finally spoke: "Dad's feelings for Yu Wan's mother are not as light as you think. Dad has been in love with her mother for ten years. He suffered for ten years and couldn't help thinking about her every moment, but he couldn't get her. You are also a man, you should understand."

In order to convince him, Wen Wei did not hesitate to lower his status and confide in him as an equal.

Wen Yangzhi's answer was indifferent, his tone was very calm, without any emotional fluctuations, neither annoyance nor dislike:

"I don't understand the love between men and women. A large check expires in ten days. Unless one day a large check does not expire in ten years, maybe I will understand this kind of feeling."

Wen Wei also knew that his son was cold-hearted and almost indifferent to love between men and women. He had no interest in it at all. In the past 27 years, he had never heard of him liking anyone, nor found out who he was dating.

Just as Wen Wei had wished, his son was obsessed with banking matters and was even doing very well, but he had no love interest, as if he had no weaknesses.

Parents are no longer weak points. Wen Wei feels a little regretful. The paperweight broke not only Wen Yangzhi's legs, but also the relationship between father and son.

Wen Wei even had a vague feeling that if Hong Kong students developed a new weakness one day, they would either give up or be betrayed for this weakness, and even their parents might abandon them without mercy.

You can't suppress it for too long. The volcano will erupt sooner or later. If you suppress it and it doesn't erupt, it will overturn the entire land.

He was somewhat afraid of his son.

Wen Wei said cautiously, "But after Yu Wan came, do you remember that Yu Wan was very attached to you for a while? She always ran to Jinglou to find you, and often asked your mother when your brother would have the holiday. She also asked about your birthday and wanted to prepare a birthday present for you. Although it was some childish things, it was sincere to you at all."

Wen Yangzhi remained indifferent.

I remember it more or less, it was indeed some childish tricks.

Wen Wei's tone softened a little: "I know we are not related by blood, but can't I just treat her as my biological sister?"

Wen Wei only hoped that his son would have at least a little affection for Wanyi's daughter, whether it was out of pity for her parents' death, or out of care for her little sister, or out of wanting to use her for marriage to maintain a little bit of relationship.

Don't be so ruthless as you were to them.

Wen Yangzhi raised his eyes. He was a man who never showed off his edge. For the first time, he sneered in front of his father: "How close do you want to be?"

"At least Yu Wan treats you as a brother." Wen Wei persuaded.

He just said arbitrarily: "Not necessarily."

Wen Wei was unable to speak because of his son's heartlessness.

Wen Yangzhi stood up and walked out of the study. When he passed the stairwell, he saw Yun Yuwan lying on the window, looking down bored.

Hearing footsteps, she turned around immediately, saw it was him, and immediately ran over to hug his waist.
"Brother, why didn't you tell me that you were waiting for me?"

He did not answer, and felt that such a stupid question did not need an answer.

Yun Yuwan held his hand, placed it on the side of her face, and let him touch her face.

"You've obviously been waiting for me, why don't you admit it?"

He wanted to move away, but her face was so soft that he wanted to pinch this soft cloud.

Yun Yuwan was casually wearing a very thin shawl, but the shawl was azure blue, which did not match her clothes, but it was bright and beautiful, reminding Wen Yangzhi of a bird called the Rosella, which had many colors on its body, with fan-shaped blocks of color on its back, which could be blue, green, or red. Its cheeks and tail feathers were different colors, making it colorful.

She was very good at pleasing human aesthetics. She was still holding his shirt, and her vigorous and lively eyes of courtship made people think that if Wen Wei saw Wan Yi's daughter courting his son, he would probably be full of satisfaction, sweetness, and excitement.

He lowered his eyes slightly.
"How can I admit it?"

She pressed her body against his: "Just say yes, okay?"

She reminded him that the relationship between male and female rosellas is very stable, and they always live in pairs, so the Germans gave the parrots a name, "Never Leave or Forsake."

But his relationship with Yun Yuwan was always kept at a distance.

Under such complicated circumstances, he would develop a little love for her, which he actually found a little ridiculous.

I looked at her with a slight disgust, but I had feelings that I shouldn't have. I felt that she wasn't that annoying. Sometimes, she was even cute.

But she is the daughter of the man Wen Wei is obsessed with, and he doesn't want to make Wen Wei happy.

All along, he thought he had kept a good distance until he heard that she was being bullied. He had an inexplicable urge, thinking that he would feel slightly unhappy when she cried, and, contrary to his usual behavior, he personally picked out a mattress for her, reselected a school, and changed the housekeeper.

Zhao Qin couldn't believe it and her eyes turned red. She asked him why he treated her mother like that. Wen Yangzhi just replied indifferently that there was no need to go so far as he was just a child.

Only Wen Yangzhi knew that he was actually out of control.

He did not hate Zhao Qin for always watching what Wen Wei did to him and for obeying her husband in everything, because she was no longer at the age where she wanted others to help her.

The thoughts he had towards Yun Yuwan were not out of a desire for revenge against Zhao Qin.

But his mother was indeed a bit mean to Yun Yuwan.

At this moment, Yun Yuwan's thin arms were holding his strong and straight waist, and she begged him expectantly: "Brother, please speak."

He lowered his head and said nonchalantly: "Let's talk about it tonight."

On the other side, Zhao Qin was doing her nails with the other ladies.

Other wives occasionally asked, "What did your daughter who lives behind you study in college?"

"I studied art." Zhao Qin looked at the Chinese ink painting manicure she had just done.

The wife next to her gossiped: "Why don't you let her study business?"

Zhao Qin didn't even raise her eyes: "No need."

Another wife quickly chimed in: "That's right, art is more suitable for young girls, she can arrange flowers and take care of her husband's clothes, she can talk about humanities and art history in a refined manner, it's not embarrassing, and it also shows that the family has a background and education, and there is no need to inherit anything, it's enough to make a good marriage, maybe she can start a small business and make some money."

Zhao Qin sneered: "How can art make money? I've never seen anyone who can make money by studying art. Don't tell me that I can get rich by painting a few crappy paintings."

Even if a new generation painter is very famous, his paintings can only earn tens of millions at most. Just by painting, he will never be qualified to sit in front of the real powerful and wealthy people.

Zhao Qin has always respected business rather than talent. If she respected talent, she would have chosen the poor director who pursued her so hard. But even if that poor director made popular films all his life, he would never be as rich as Wen Wei.

Wen Wei owns a bank. There has always been a saying that Wen's bank will only go bankrupt if the country goes bankrupt, but in that case, the six major banks would have gone bankrupt long ago.

But for businessmen, the rule she learned in the Wen family is that any businessman who catches the Wen family's eye, even if he is just a small enterprise that comes to the Wen family for a loan, as long as he is a businessman, will have the possibility of becoming rich overnight. He may be fawning on her today, but his house may be crowded with people tomorrow, and she won't even be able to squeeze a visiting card through the crack of their door.

What’s the use of talent?

Although Yangzhi is the only child in the family, I sometimes worry that if something happens to Yangzhi, who will support her for the rest of her life?

But if you think about it carefully, he has bodyguards when he goes out, he has physical examinations every three months, and there is no history of genetic diseases in his family.

Does she still have to rely on that painter to support her?
The lady on the left said: "Yangzhi hasn't found a date yet. He's already 27 years old, right?"

Zhao Qin lazily said, "I am worried too. To be honest, he can just find a decent daughter. She doesn't have to like him. As long as he has a child with her, I will feel relieved."

The lady on the right couldn't help but say, "But he has always been single, it can't be..."

Zhao Qin suddenly got nervous. She pretended not to care, but clenched her hands slightly. She smiled and said, "How is it possible, sister? When she was in her twenties, she traveled to Tokyo with a female star. She is very famous now. Her name is Fu Yu."

The lady next to him suddenly realized: "Maybe he is still thinking about that female star? Wouldn't it be better to find that female star?"

Zhao Qin's tone sounded elegant and indifferent, but in fact she was condescending and disdainful: "That female star, her background is not very good."

Hong Kong students must definitely be paired with ladies of noble birth. Pairing them with actors or celebrities would be lowering their own status.

"I heard that you had arranged for the Xu family's daughter to meet Hong Kong students before, why is there no follow-up?"

Zhao Qin sneered: "That girl is cowardly. She went back and told her mother that she was not brave enough to have such a relationship."

The other ladies thought the same thing. Wen Yangzhi came from a very good family, was very young and had such a strong spirit that few rich ladies dared to get involved with him.

Zhao Qin looked at the hand she had made slowly and said, "Recently, I've fallen in love with the younger sister of an Internet finance entrepreneur. She's the president under Gang Sheng. She has a good family background, is capable, and is willing to climb the ladder. We also graduated from the same department in the same school. Since Gang Sheng spent a lot of effort to select her, she must be interesting to some extent."

"That will definitely go smoothly." The person next to him teased.

Zhao Qin just pretended to be generous: "It's OK only if Hongsheng likes it. Hongsheng may not be willing to listen to what an old man like me says."