He is delusional

Chapter 382

A doubt flashed in Wei Shen's heart. She was very reluctant to introduce him to Chairman Cheng before, so why did she take the initiative today?

Did something happen today that he didn't know about?

The eyes behind the lens narrowed slightly, and he decided to have someone check it when he went back. The kite had already driven the car away, so he put away his umbrella and got in the car, following her.

They went to Chairman Cheng's house, Yuan also called beforehand, Chairman Cheng knew they would come.

But the person who rang the doorbell to open the door was Cheng Nianxiang, she happily called out: "Miss Yuan Ye."

Yuan also bent a smile: "I'm here to pay my respects to the early years."

"Welcome, welcome." Cheng Nian wanted the servant to take out the indoor shoes for them to change, and wanted to talk to Yuan Ye.

At this time, Chairman Cheng came down from the second floor, stood at the top of the stairs and said, "Think about it, didn't you say you want to go shopping with your friends? Go quickly."

Cheng Nianxiang agreed, and said to Yuanye: "If I had known you were coming, I wouldn't have asked my friends out."

In fact, they are not familiar with each other, but she is very close to Yuan Ye, Yuan also smiled: "It doesn't matter, we will meet again next time."

"Okay!" Cheng Nianxiang immediately agreed, changed his shoes, went out with his bag, walked a few steps and turned his head thoughtfully, just in time to meet Wei Shen, Wei Shen nodded and smiled at him politely, she thought it was weird , ignored.

Chairman Cheng raised his hand and signaled to sit down in the living room: "I have ordered the kitchen to prepare dinner. President Yuan and Director Wei must stay for a light meal tonight."

Yuan also went to the sofa: "Then we should be respectful and obedient, and just disturb Chairman Cheng."

Chairman Cheng pointed to the half-finished chess game on the coffee table: "It's still early, shall we play the next game?"

"The last time I played Go was four or five years ago. I played it with Mr. Wei. My chess skills are too bad. He said that it's boring to play with me." Yuan also mentioned Weifu in this way, but she was very generous. .

Chairman Cheng didn't care: "It doesn't matter, we're going to play casually, just to pass the time."

Wei Shen said, "Then let me make tea."

The living room of Cheng's villa is very ingeniously designed. The sofa is facing a glass door. Outside the door is a small courtyard with rockery, flowers, plants and trees. At the moment they are playing chess here, and the snow scene outside has become the background.

The fragrance of tea was lingering and refreshing. In less than half an hour, the two of them had played more than a dozen moves. Chairman Cheng praised: "Mr. Yuan was really too modest just now. Your chess skills are very good among your peers."

Yuan also picked up a chess piece and looked at the entire chessboard: "Everyone talks about black and white chess, but concentrates on the view of the pattern. I can be praised by Chairman Cheng. I think I have made some progress in the past few years." After she finished speaking, she put the chess piece down.

Chairman Cheng raised his head and smiled: "I just said Mr. Yuan was too modest, but Mr. Yuan has become more modest again? Being able to become a director of HMVL within three years, Mr. Yuan's situation is of course much bigger than ordinary people."

Weishen put the teacups in the hands of the two of them respectively, and Yuan also looked at it. It was black tea with a very strong color: "In the past, someone said that my temper is too rebellious, I don't know how to be soft, and I will suffer sooner or later. At that time, I didn't take it seriously. , I just feel that I have the backing of the Chen family in Qingcheng and the support of close friends around me, so what can I suffer?"

Chairman Cheng was quite interested: "What happened next?"

"Later, it was also this person who taught me the most realistic lesson, letting me know that the only person I can rely on in my life is myself." Yuan also looked away, "So after three years abroad, I learned everything. , my temper has also restrained, I am today, it is really thanks to him who taught me the truth."

Chairman Cheng thought about her words: "President Yuan's tone doesn't sound like he is grateful?"

"It's gratitude, so I also want to teach him a lesson, right as reciprocation." Yuan also had clear eyes, "Chairman Cheng didn't seem so surprised when he saw me and Director Wei coming together, he seemed to have guessed us Are you here?"

Chairman Cheng took a sip of tea, moistened his throat, and said, "I know what Mr. Yuan means, but I still say that, if you want me to put the chips on someone else, you have to let me know first, is the bet enough?" portion?"

He was still asking about Wei Shen's identity.

Kite also had the entire Reversi game in her eyes.

She didn't say it last time because she was influenced by Yuchi's explanations, and what happened in the past few days made her know again that if some people don't fall into the dust, they don't have nothing, and they don't know what's wrong.

Yuan also touched the teacup with the back of her hand, and her skin was so hot that it hurt, but she didn't stop, and after a while, she said, "Director Wei, let me introduce myself."

When they cooperated, Yuan also made a condition that he could not reveal his identity without her permission.

Now she let him talk.

Wei Shen put a handkerchief on the handle of the red clay pot, picked it up, poured boiling water into the teacup, and the fragrance of tea overflowed.

"In terms of seniority, Ah Chi has to call me—Uncle."

Yuchi's uncle?Chairman Cheng was taken aback for a moment: "You belong to Mr. Wei..."

Wei Shen smiled: "Yes, I am Mr. Wei's illegitimate son."

Chairman Cheng was very surprised. He guessed that he was Mr. Wei's illegitimate son and Yuchi's brother, but he didn't expect him to be his uncle!

No wonder Wei's family hid it so deeply. An illegitimate child is a scandal of a wealthy family. What's more, the illegitimate child is about the same age as his grandson. In Lyon, this is how Mr. Wei cultivated himself?

Chairman Cheng has been immersed in the mall for so many years. Hearing this, he already understood what they were trying to do, and his heart was twitching.

"Chairman Cheng, you lost." Yuan also said suddenly.

Chairman Cheng lowered his head, only to find that his way of life was blocked by Yuan Ye's white son at some point, he sighed: "I was careless."

Yuan also picked up the white pieces one by one: "Then let's play another game, let's play while chatting, Chairman Cheng, don't be careless this time."

Chairman Cheng looked at her deeply: "OK."

Yuan also suddenly had the feeling of being stared at, and suddenly looked up to the second floor, there was no one there.

After playing chess and having dinner together, Yuanye and Weishen didn't leave Cheng's house until nine o'clock in the evening.

Chairman Cheng sent them to the door, watched their car taillights leave, and then turned back to the house, and then saw a person sitting on the sofa, watching their game of chess that was only half played because they were going to eat.

Chairman Cheng was startled: "Didn't you go shopping with Xiangxiang?"

"No." The man replied indifferently.

Chairman Cheng saw his daughter so happy, and thought he was finally willing to go out with her.

He has been in the mall for so many years, and he is not a good man and a believer in women, and it is not uncommon to be unable to appear on the stage. Only in the face of this man, he has never been able to do anything, not because he is so good, but because his daughter likes him too much.

Even if he has always been indifferent to Cheng Nianxiang, Cheng Nianxiang can't hold back Cheng Nianxiang's whole heart on him, even committing suicide for him. Chairman Cheng is just such a daughter, how can he really watch his daughter die, so As long as he can stay by Cheng Nianxiang's side, he is willing to do anything.

"Were you at home just now? Did you hear that?" Chairman Cheng said, "I thought Wei Shen was Mr. Wei's illegitimate son, but I didn't expect it to be Mr. Wei's. This identity is really shameful."

But I have to say that my uncle is more important than my brother.

"That's one aspect." The man on the sofa said, "You can check on Wei Shen's mother, and you will know what is more shameful."

Chairman Cheng doesn't understand what it means?
The man picked up a sunspot, thinking about where it would fall: "Wei Shen's mother will only celebrate her fiftieth birthday next year."

[-]th birthday?Chairman Cheng frowned, and didn't react to any questions for a while.

Until he was about to go upstairs to rest, a white light flashed in his mind, no!No matter how you look at it, Wei Shen is already 34 or [-] years old. How could his mother only celebrate her [-]th birthday?
He turned around: "You mean, when his mother gave birth to him..."

The man placed Heizi in a certain position, which happened to block Baizi's way out.

"fourteen."

This is the real reason why Wei Shen's identity cannot be revealed!

On the 29th, major companies began to have their annual holidays, and Yuchi didn't have to go to work. He was handling official business in the study. During a break, he went downstairs to the living room and saw A Ting watching cartoons.

A Ting doesn't like watching cartoons very much. His hobbies are all in things that can be touched, such as painting, building blocks, puzzles or Lego, but these two days have been uncharacteristically, only watching cartoons.

Yuchi sat beside him: "Why don't you draw anymore?"

A Ting didn't speak, with a stern face, Yuchi smoothed his soft hair: "I didn't realize before that your personality is so like your mother. When she was angry with me, she didn't talk to me."

This happens many times, no more than a nod, or an "um".

A Ting turned his head: "You let me see my mother, and I will talk to you."

Yuchi said lightly: "Impossible." He set aside the painting tools, "Come to draw, didn't you pester Dad to accompany you to draw before?"

A Ting was furious, grabbed the paintbrush, scribbled a few words on the white paper, stuffed it into his arms, then got up and ran upstairs.

Yuchi opened the paper, and on it were the words he yelled at him that day.

The housekeeper came over and found that he was staring at a piece of drawing paper for a long time without moving, his face seemed to be expressionless, but his thin lips were pursed into a leaf, and he whispered: "Young Master, Young Madam is here."

Kites also.

Yuchi narrowed his eyes, folded the drawing paper in half, got up and walked out of the main house, and walked towards the gate. From a distance, he saw a woman standing outside the iron gate. She came alone, and the car stopped behind her.

Ever since Yuchi forbade A Ting to leave Wei's mansion, the doorman didn't dare to open the door without his order. Now that Yuchi came over, he didn't intend to ask him to open the door, so he just talked through a railing.

Yuan was also the first to speak out: "I want to see Ating, you can be there."

Yuchi shook his head.

She said again: "Ten minutes."

Yuchi still shook his head.

Yuan also took a step forward: "5 minutes."

Yuchi smiled: "Not even for a minute."

Yuan also grabbed the iron railing and stared at him closely: "Do you want the position of the four major ports and the head of the Yuan family?"

The condition he personally mentioned that day, never thought that he would change his tone now: "I don't have to."

Yuan was also taken aback, but soon raised his vigilance again. He is not such a talkative person, and he doesn't even want a port, so what he wants must be even more rare.

Yuchi also walked to the iron gate, and handed her the drawing paper: "This is what Ah Ting wrote to me."

Yuan also looked at him, wondering what kind of medicine he sold in the gourd, he raised his eyebrows, and she went to pick up the paper, opened it, and there were only two words - hate.

The handwriting is scribbled, not the crooked scribbled writing of children, but more like the kind of scribbled hastily drawn in anger.

Yuan also frowned fiercely. Although it was not written for her, it could make a child like Ating write such words. It can be seen that after he brought Ating home, he had a quarrel with Ating.

He actually quarreled with a child.

Yuan didn't have time to get angry, Yuchi said: "What happened that day made Ah Ting hate me, I suddenly felt just now, even if he keeps him by my side, he won't kiss me anymore."

Yuan also squeezed the drawing paper tightly: "What do you want?"

"Let's make an exchange, Ah Ting will give it to you, and Xiao Ten will give it to me."

Yuan also almost thought that she heard it wrong: "What did you say?"

"I went to Paris and found the hospital where your twins were born. As expected, the date of birth has been changed. The twins were actually born on Christmas. They are three years old and they are my children." Yuchi curled his lips, "I It's a little surprising that when you left like that back then, you were willing to give birth to my child."

"..." Yuan couldn't say a word.

"I don't want two of you. I only want ten. Of course, twelve is also fine. The child is only three years old now. I told you that the child will not remember the memory before the age of four. I can raise a new one." I like my child." Yuchi's tone seemed to be discussing a business deal, planning the pros and cons lightly.

Ating didn't kiss him anymore, so he didn't want to.

Xiao Ten is still young and can be cultivated, so he wants to exchange.

What is he saying?
Is he crazy?

He treats the child as a pet cat?Pet dog?If you don't like this, just change it?
Before Yuan also came, she was prepared to hear angry words from Yuchi's mouth, but she never expected that he could even say such words!
In his opinion, what is the child she gave birth to with her life, the child she yearns for day and night?Let her not have a perfect revenge?Or is it a tool to accompany him and keep him from being alone?

He's asshole as hell!
Yuan also threw the drawing paper directly at his face: "You won't have any!"

Yuchi closed his eyes for a moment, the water chestnut of the drawing paper made his eyelids hurt, then reached out to catch the drawing paper, and said softly: "Then there is nothing to say, please go back."

He turned back to the house, Yuan also stared at his back, pressed her lips together, got in the car and left.

Instead of driving back to the hotel, she drove to the airport. She booked a ticket to go to Qingcheng.

I wanted to come to him again before I left, I thought there would be something to discuss... huh.

While waiting for the plane, Kite also turned on her phone to check the time, and then saw the date.

There is only one day left before Chinese New Year.

(End of this chapter)