Qian Yan

Chapter 110 The Oppressed Tyrant
Cheng Jialu stood motionless outside the gate, leaning on his precarious body with an umbrella.

Wei Zexi sighed, pulled him to sit down on a chair next to him, and said, "Jialu, if you can't let go of Alley, you can come to China to find us in a few days. But you have to remember, you take care of Ailey." The longer Li is, the longer I will take care of Wei Ran, you can judge for yourself."

He hugged the numb Cheng Jialu's shoulder, then stood up and passed the level to catch up with Unran.

Yan Weiran turned to look at him, then looked at Cheng Jialu through the glass, and asked, "What did you say?"

Wei Zexi thought in his heart, I will be moved by myself if I say it, and I want love and friendship at the same time, the feelings are too great.But he only said: "It's nothing, let him take care of his body."

Yan Weiran didn't pay attention to what he said, she looked at Cheng Jialu who was sitting outside through the glass, and felt her eyes heat up for no reason.

He has always been separated from the world by a transparent barrier, before and afterward.

She had naively thought that she could change him, and she had thought that she had really changed him.It's a pity that now it seems that it's all just wishful thinking.

Only the love at the beginning has now turned into hate.Looking back at him now, she realized that even the hatred had faded.

She was seriously injured in the hospital, and when she gritted her teeth and tried her best to recover every day, the only thought in her mind was to think about Cheng Jialu's betrayal over and over again.She hated him like a dead end, and the more she hated, the narrower she became. She only wished for the moment when she saw him, questioned him, slapped him, and vented all her pain and despair at that moment.

But now, she is glad that she has returned home.She met a brand new life, met a brand new friend, met Wei Zexi.

Now she has come back from hell to pursue everything in the past.He said that he had nothing to do with her teacher's death, that it had nothing to do with her falling from the building, and she also saw with her own eyes that he was still seriously injured, and she imagined that he was going to kill their master and apprentice with Fang Ai. The results of Li Shuangsu and Shuangfei - not the same.

Well, since he and Fang Aili are resisting and refusing to confront each other, let's wait for the day when she will give them nowhere to hide with real evidence.

Wei Zexi waited behind her, it wasn't until she turned her head that she saw the tears that were about to fall in her eyes.

He looked at Cheng Jialu, then at Yan Weiran, feeling sour, he could only comfort her softly and said, "Okay, Weiran, this ending is not bad. At least you know, Jialu still loves you, not completely. Betrayed you——Although he is good to Alley and I despise him extremely, he still attaches great importance to your relationship, which is at least a consolation, right?"

His rare and gentle voice made Yan Weiran feel heartbroken.In the saddest time, someone comforted herself in this way, so that she could no longer hide herself with strength and calmness.She leaned her head against his chest, let herself relax weakly, and whimpered softly.

The heart was warm and wet, and the wet shirt was pressed against his chest, Wei Zexi's heart seemed to be immersed in the warm spring water.He raised his hand and hugged her gently, his fingers passed through her soft hair, he tightened his fingers and held her, thinking, it seemed that her hair was longer than when she was blow drying last time.

He sighed, bowed his head and kissed her hair, and said, "Since it's over, it's over, you're not in good health, don't be too sad."

After a long pause, he heard a low and muffled sound from his chest: "Mmm."

He laughed lowly, after thinking about it, he felt a little uneasy in his heart, so he turned his head and looked at Cheng Jialu who was outside the glass wall.

Cheng Jialu was looking at them intently.Yan Weiran buried her head in Wei Zexi's chest, and Wei Zexi was gently caring for her with his arms.This embracing gesture scorched his gaze, burned into his chest and lungs, and then turned into a scorching fire that burned all his sanity.

Wei Zexi's originally righteous hug became a little guilty under his gaze.He avoided Cheng Jialu's gaze, looked down at Yan Weiran in his arms, and patted her on the back: "Weiran..."

Yan Weiran raised her head, her tears had been controlled, but her eyes were still hazy.She followed Wei Zexi's gaze and looked out of the glass.

Cheng Jialu who was there had already left at some point, leaving only empty seats, which seemed more and more abrupt in the crowded crowd.

Helping Weiran lay the seat flat, and then covered her with a blanket, Wei Zexi turned on the video in front of the seat to watch a movie: "Go to sleep, you are tired these days, call me if you need anything." .”

"Well, okay." She agreed, hugged the blanket, curled up and remained motionless.

Wei Zexi thought she was asleep, so he went to play with his mobile phone.It's a pity that the wifi signal on the plane I drove was really mediocre, and I lost the connection three times after three rounds of connection, which made people desperate.

He had no choice but to turn off the phone, and thought for a while, lifting the curtain beside him to take a peek at her, only to find that her eyes were open, staring out the window.

On the vast Pacific Ocean, the evening sun shone in and fell on her body like blood.This bright and gorgeous color made her pale face suddenly vivid, and her eyes were brighter than the blood-colored sunset on the face that was reflected in a translucent reddish color.

Wei Zexi felt that the light in her eyes was too bright and too cold, like sharp edges flashing from broken glass.

Tsk, what should I do, I think she is too sharp and aggressive, but I also think she is dazzling and charming.

Wei Zexi, who was in a complicated mood, found a topic to talk to her: "Feeling tired? Are you in a better mood?"

She rubbed her neck, stretched her muscles, and said, "It's okay. I'm thinking about what to do after returning to China. There are still many, many things waiting for me to do. I don't have time to be sad and waste now."

Wei Zexi looked at her sideways: "That's true, the movie where you made up the main makeup should also post the set photo?"

"You are one of the investment producers, and you don't know?" Yan Weiran shook his head helplessly, "But the most important thing for me now is to go to Guangzhou first."

"What are you doing in Guangzhou?"

Yan Weiran explained to him in detail: "Most domestic cosmetics brands are located in Guangzhou, because there is the most complete cosmetics industry chain there, not only big companies like Procter & Gamble, but also thousands of large and small factories. There are also countless OEMs. Since we are going to be a makeup brand, we must go there and have a look.”

"Okay then, let's go back to Shanghai to rest for two days. I'll move the time here and accompany you there." Wei Zexi had an expression of "this world cannot do without me".

Yan Weiran looked at him and smiled slightly, the setting sun slanted in from her face, blurring her face into a trance: "No, I've already booked the ticket, and I'll transfer to Guangzhou immediately after landing."

"What?" Wei Zexi almost jumped up, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"You are so busy with things, you will definitely be inseparable for a while. Let's deal with the work in Shanghai first."

"But we are partners!"

"But I'm the controlling party."

Wei Zexi was exasperated: "You decided to leave me and go your own way before the money arrived?"

She said flatly: "Even after the account is paid, I still have to do it myself, Wei Shao, you don't understand this industry."

Wei Zexi was about to be pissed off by her, but when he thought about his amateur performance that he didn't even know about in Guangzhou, and he didn't have the confidence to say any rebuttal words, he could only turn his head and sulk, and decided to stay for more than ten hours. Never talk to her again during the journey, suffocating her!

However, being angry, he still secretly sent a message to his secretary: "Irene, help me book a ticket to Guangzhou, I will land at 06:30."

"I'm sorry Mr. Wei, you have an important event tomorrow, so you can't go anywhere." Irene's message was as calm as her own, "The sci-fi film starring Qiu Yun will soon announce the makeup photos and production highlights, and I will definitely There is going to be a frenzy, why don't you go to Guangzhou to ride the storm with your colleagues in the company?"

"I'm your boss, I can go wherever I want!"

"I'm sorry, you are also a member of the company. The news of the media meeting tomorrow has already been released. Wei Zexi, the vice president of Huanyu, will come forward and talk about our company's expectations and confidence in this film."

Boring, even if this is the key project of this year, so what?Wei Zexi was just snorting, when the next message from Irene came again: "Mr. Wei, you don't want to ruin this film where Ms. Yan is the main makeup, do you? This is her first in film and television modeling." Step, now that she can't be there, don't you take the stage for her?"

As soon as the giant Buddha was invited out, Wei Zexi immediately gave in: "Carry it."

"That's the end of it. Remember to approve and review the documents in the official document system tonight. Do you know how many processes you got stuck in these days when you went out and wandered around?"

Wei Zexi said weakly, "Okay, right now. Can you help me book a ticket for the day after tomorrow?"

"No. The day after tomorrow is your sister's day to donate stem cells, and the scheduled time is 08:30 in the morning. Aren't you going to the hospital with her then?"

Only then did Wei Zexi realize that he had neglected his sister's operation, and replied guiltily: "Accompany."

"Okay, you have a good rest. By the way, come over early tomorrow to familiarize yourself with the speech, don't worry, I have marked the slightly more complicated words in pinyin."

Wei Zexi screamed, "Pinyin? I grew up in New York, dear secretary!"

Irene paused for a moment, probably rolled her "illiterate" eyes over there, and then replied: "OK, then I will change it to a homonym."

"Irene, I have one last question." Wei Zexi looked at Yan Weiran next to him, and typed in quietly, "It's fine with my sister, how do you know about my relationship with Weiran?"

"Someone told me."

"How did others know?"

"Of course it's because everyone knows about your pursuit of Ms. Yan! Are we blind?"

Wei Zexi was speechless and choked for a while before replying with the last sentence: "Okay, I'm fine, goodbye."

After locking the phone screen, Wei Zexi leaned weakly on the seat.In the future, if anyone calls his nickname "Tyrant" again, he will be in a hurry with him!Have you ever seen a tyrant who is so oppressed by court ladies and eunuchs?

(End of this chapter)