MTL - I Only Like Your Character Settings-Chapter 61 Settle accounts after autumn
Before Zhou Ziheng left, he still gave Xia Xiqing the key card of his house.
One person couldn't say any suitable reason for giving the key, and the other couldn't say any suitable reason for taking the key, but Xia Xiqing still took it inexplicably.
It was the first time Xia Xiqing felt that the house was so big and empty, even though his own house was also this big. He sat on the black sofa at Zhou Ziheng's house, and honestly took all the medicine Zhou Ziheng gave out. I don't know if it was because of the effect of the medicine, but he was sleepy again, feeling lazy, too lazy to run back, and Zhou Ziheng made do with the whole night in his bedroom.
Waking up very early the next day, Xia Xiqing was planning to go back straight away, but thinking of Zhou Ziheng's instructions, he still ate breakfast and fruit seriously, and found that his body had recovered a lot while taking a bath. It seemed that Zhou Ziheng's medicine was still working.
It's just...Xia Xiqing turned his body away to look at himself in the mirror, he couldn't reach the series of hickey marks on his back, how could he apply the medicine.
Just as I was about to send Zhou Ziheng a wechat complaint about it, I realized that this guy is now in confinement.
boring.
As soon as Zhou Ziheng left, it was as if his tendons had been cramped, and he had no energy to do anything.
Only retaliation could arouse his interest now.
Ruan Xiao called. Although Xia Xiqing was a bit strange, he could guess Ruan Xiao's intention to find him. As soon as Ruan Xiao appeared at the dinner that day, he guessed her identity. After all, there are only big bosses named Ruan in this circle. one.
"Xi Qing, I heard that Wei Min was sent to the hospital by Ziheng?"
Xia Xiqing hummed, and buttoned his shirt slowly.
"The Wei family wants to make trouble now. After all, Zhou Ziheng is a public figure. They can seize this opportunity. Although the Zhou family is powerful, it is not impossible for them to make waves. After all, the current netizens want to eat melons when they hear a little trouble. "Ruan Xiao seemed to be walking as well, and someone greeted her at the same time, she responded politely, "And now the Zhong family and the Wei family have a project to be jointly developed, they are like grasshoppers on the same boat now .”
"What item?" Xia Xiqing kept buttoning it all the way to the top, even though it couldn't cover the hickey on the side of his neck.
"The development of a commercial city, I don't know the specifics, it's not my family's business scope." Ruan Xiao sighed, "It would be great if there is a real estate company that can take down the Wei family right now, preferably one with deep pockets Kind of, spend money to get him down, the boss of the Zhong family will not make things difficult for money."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Xiqing chuckled. Ruan Xiao was still a little confused, and was about to ask him why he was laughing, when Xia Xi said flatly, "Yes, there happens to be a real estate development company."
"What?" Ruan Xiao didn't understand, so could it be that Xia Xiqing wanted to find Zhou Ziheng's brother? But isn't Zhou Zijing engaged in finance?
"Media Asia."
Ruan Xiao was startled. Media Asia? "The boss of Media Asia is not Xia Yunkai... Xia? You belong to Xia Yunkai..."
"Yes. Although I don't really want to admit it, I am indeed his son, and besides him, Media Asia's largest shareholder so far."
Ruan Xiao was speechless for a long time. Although she usually felt that Xia Xiqing looked like he was not short of money, he was too low-key and never talked about his family. It will make people think that he is actually the second generation.
"I thought you were from a middle-class family... Now that you think about it, you and Uncle Xia look alike..."
Xia Xiqing frowned, "Don't, I don't look like him at all. My art study made him feel unworthy, so he never said that I was his son to the outside world, and the people in the circle only saw him as his youngest son. That's all."
Ruan Xiao sighed, she sees no need for Xia Xiqing to deal with such a mess in the family, anyway, now that Xia Xiqing has laid down his cards, then Wei Min is basically dead, "God, if Wei Min knew that he gave Xia Xiqing Yun Kai's son took the drug, and he probably cried in fright. Although this project is clearly believed to be a collaboration between the Zhong and Wei families, I heard that there will still be bidding. You will intervene when the time comes. Beat the side drum again, and the Zhong family will definitely be the first to lose Wei Min, the abandoned son."
Ruan Xiao's analysis was very good, and every sentence came to his heart. Xia Xiqing changed his mind, and planned to go to a company he had never been to first, and explain the matter.
This is the first time he went to the company after returning to China. Although he has always disdained to be called "Xia Yunkai's son", this kind of person who has not fulfilled any father's responsibility since childhood, should not be used. , it is simply unreasonable.
Xia Xiqing originally wanted to drive the most flamboyant yellow supercar in the garage, but after thinking about it, he is still considered a public figure now, and he will have to film with Zhou Ziheng in the future. This kind of unnecessary trouble can still be saved. Then save.
The Media Asia building was not far from his house, and looking from the floor-to-ceiling windows of Xia Xiqing's house, it was the tallest building. He wore a rare pair of black sunglasses, dressed as much as he could, threw the car keys into the arms of the receptionist at the door, entered the company gate with his hands in his pockets, and went straight to the most beautiful person at the front desk.
"Hello, sir, what do you need?" The lady at the front desk smiled kindly, but there was a sense of discrimination in his eyes, and she probably recognized him vaguely.
"I'm looking for Xia Yunkai."
"Xia..." The front desk lady froze when she heard the company boss's name, "Um...do you have an appointment?"
"No." Xia Xiqing flicked his fingers lightly on the marble countertop, with an expression of indifference.
The lady at the front desk smiled apologetically, "Sir, I'm sorry, our chairman is very busy and we need to make an appointment to arrange a meeting." She took out a memo and a pen, and handed them to Xia Xiqing, "Otherwise, you Leave your contact information and matters in advance, and we will convey it to you, or notify you when the chairman's new itinerary is arranged."
"Really?" Xia Xiqing chuckled, and turned the pen in his hand, "When he gave birth to me, he didn't make an appointment with me."
After speaking, Xia Xiqing pushed the sunglasses on his forehead, revealing a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, and tapped on the memo with a pen, as if testing ink, seeing the receptionist standing there at a loss, he tapped on the side of her hand with his chin "You should tell him now that his son has come to cause trouble for him."
The front desk lady nodded in fright, dialed a phone number, and answered the call while looking at Xia Xiqing who was holding a pen with his head down. The assistant to the chairman on the other end of the phone also thought it was nonsense at first, and scolded her, but the receptionist still described Xia Xiqing's appearance, and the other end was silent for a few seconds.
"You ask him to come up."
After hanging up the phone, the receptionist let out a sigh of relief.
"That... Mr. Xia, Mr. Xia, the chairman invites you to go directly to the 28th floor. There will be someone waiting for you at the elevator door."
Xia Xiqing showed her a very gentle smile, said thank you softly, and then put on the sunglasses. He lifted his feet and was about to leave, but turned back, with an expression of remembering something, "By the way, you have done a good job and deserve praise. But..." He put his sunglasses back on, and lowered his voice, "Don't be silent. The blog said that you saw Xia Xiqing, this is a bribe." He tore off the page of the memo with a smile, pressed his index finger and pushed it in front of the front desk lady.
"Say yes."
After speaking, Xia Xiqing left the front desk and walked straight to the corner elevator.
The front desk lady flipped through the page of the memo, and there was a cute cartoon sketch of a girl in the same outfit as her.
It turned out to be the little painter brother from the Internet! He is actually the chairman's son!
The young lady at the front desk pinched the small piece of paper excitedly, and she was in a daze all morning, not interested in working.
Xia Xiqing sat on the top floor all the way, and as soon as he got out of the elevator, he saw a tall woman with a respectful and cold face, "Young Master Xia, I'm Angelica, the assistant to the chairman, this way please."
Too lazy to talk much, Xia Xiqing followed to Xia Yunkai's office, Angelica opened the door, made a report, and Xia Xiqing walked in. Xia Yunkai was standing facing the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office, and when he heard the movement, he turned around and smiled eagerly at Xia Xiqing, which made him uncomfortable.
"I won't talk nonsense, and there is no need to play any father-son relationship between me and you." Xia Xiqing was full of ruffian, and sat down on the swivel chair opposite Xia Yunkai's desk, with his feet folded on him on the table, "I want Media Asia to participate in the cooperation project between Zhong and Wei."
Xia Yunkai frowned, "Zhong Chi's project?"
"That's right." Xia Xiqing took off his glasses, twirled his fingers, and smiled at Xia Yunkai who was standing on the left with his face up, "That's not right, I don't want Media Asia to participate, I want Media Asia to directly kick Get rid of Wei Min's team and replace them."
Hearing Xia Xiqing say Wei Min's name, Xia Yunkai went to sit opposite him and sat down, "The matter of the Zhou family's second child beating someone two days ago, has something to do with you? Do you want to help him out?"
Xia Xiqing paused while turning his sunglasses, and sneered, "Actually, it was he who sent that **** Wei Min to the hospital to help me out." He looked around the huge office and said, "Every day you Sitting in such a beautiful office, I probably don't know that my son was almost drugged and raped."
Seeing the change in Xia Yunkai's face, Xia Xiqing smiled again, "Don't be nervous, it's an attempted rape, I wouldn't make you lose such an adult. I'm very grateful that the young master of the Zhou family gave me a head start. But What about..." He fiddled with the diamond-studded temples of the sunglasses, "How can a mere beating be enough to deal with this kind of bastard?"
Xia Yunkai was silent for a while, "I will find someone to find out about this project..."
"You think I'm here to discuss with you?" Xia Xiqing's tone turned cold for an instant, he stood up, and put his hand on the table, "You owe me so much, now I'll give you a chance to make it up to me..." He raised the corner of his mouth, that The beautiful eyes exactly like her mother's are cold and charming, "Dad, shouldn't you cherish it?"
Seeing that the expression on Xia Yunkai's face changed from surprise to compromise, Xia Xiqing finally laughed. His eyes caught sight of the dozens of golf clubs behind Xia Yunkai's desk, and he clicked his tongue.
"If you ask me, Zhou Ziheng is really inexperienced. How can he beat someone with his fists and hurt himself all over, and it would be me instead." Xia Xiqing's eyes fell back on Xia Yunkai, "Of course I used a golf club , knock it down with a stick on the head, and half your life will be gone."
Xia Yunkai's eyes flickered too clearly, Xia Xiqing only felt that killing two birds with one stone made him happy. Before leaving, Xia Yunkai left him the contact information of the project team manager.
Wei Min's company is a subsidiary of his father Wei Cheng, and all the borrowers are his father's Dongfeng. But this head office is not at the same level as Media Asia, not to mention Wei Min's grassroots team, Zhong Chi is the most shrewd, and now Media Asia throws an olive branch, and he still happily abandons Wei Min. A bad move.
On the third day, Xia Xiqing stared at the representative of the Zhong family after signing the contract with Media Asia, and then went directly to the private hospital where Wei Min was recuperating in the car of Xia Yunkai's assistant. This hospital only accepts high-standard clients. It is all kinds of related household background households.
It's a coincidence that this hospital also has Media Asia's investment. Although the person in charge of the lobby does not know Xia Xiqing's identity, he is respectful when he sees Angelica.
"We want to see Wei Shao, may I ask which ward he is in now?"
The manager nodded again and again with a smile on his face, "I'll take the two of you there." Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the young man in a black suit and black sunglasses holding a bouquet of white chrysanthemums behind Angelica. It looks a little familiar, but I can't remember it for a while.
"Here it is." He led the two to the door of the luxury ward suite, "Shall I send you a message?"
"No need." Angelica showed a professional smile, "Manager Wu, I just came here to talk to you about follow-up investment, let's take a step to talk."
The assistant to the chairman has said so, how dare the manager shirk, he responded, watching the young man holding flowers open the door of the ward and walk in, and then closed the door again in a blink of an eye.
Following Angelica out of the VIP area, he suddenly realized something was wrong. The flowers that this young master held in his hand didn't look like he was visiting a sick person. The white chrysanthemums were in full bloom, so it was more like attending a funeral.
He couldn't offend the father of the Xia family's patron, and the manager's back was covered in cold sweat. The young master of the Wei family could only ask for more blessings, and it wasn't a good thing anyway.
When he entered the ward, Wei Min was lying on the bed watching a movie, he was enjoying himself, and when he heard the sound, he was still yelling, "Hey, why have you been out for so long, you nurse, come here and raise the bed for me, if you don't see the young master, let me see What about movies, you idiot, if you don’t know how to work, get out of here.”
Without saying a word, Xia Xiqing walked steadily through the outer room of the suite, and came to Wei Min's bedside. This dog with overhead eyes didn't even look at him. Xia Xiqing lightly took off his sunglasses and hung them on his chest, and stretched out his hand to adjust his hospital bed.
"Is this okay?"
"It's a bit higher..." Wei Min suddenly realized that his voice was wrong, but his head was fixed due to injury, so he could only squint his eyes and try his best to look at it. Xia Xiqing put the white chrysanthemum in his hand on the table, very considerate He leaned close to him and pinched his chin, "Do you see clearly? Does it look good?"
"Xia, Xia Xia Xia Xiqing?!" Wei Min was so frightened as if he had seen a ghost, trembling when he spoke, "You, how could you come here!"
"Eh? Isn't it good-looking?" Xia Xiqing raised the corners of his eyes slightly, and smiled softly, "Didn't Young Master Wei take a fancy to my face?"
He let go of his hand, and glanced at a fruit knife on the bedside table, "I didn't bring Wei Shao a fruit basket when I came here, so how about it, I'll peel an apple for you myself."
As he spoke, he picked the reddest apple and sat by the bed, peeling it carefully, the long peel piled up and fell onto the white quilt. While cutting, those beautiful eyes scanned Wei Min from head to toe who was lying on the bed immobile, and saw that his arm was also broken, his legs were hanging, and his face was bruised and swollen, which made people feel nauseous. Be ruthless, I really didn't expect him to be this kind of person, he is obedient and milky in front of me, very obedient."
"You...you two really have an affair!" Wei Min was angry and scared, "Did he let you in! Let me tell you, if you dare to do anything to me, I will definitely mess with Zhou Ziheng. I will go to the reporter , I will ruin his reputation!"
The peel that had been attached to it suddenly broke, and Xia Xiqing frowned, showing a rather dissatisfied expression, "You try?"
His aura immediately shocked Wei Min. Although he was afraid, Wei Min thought that he was a respectable figure in Beijing no matter what, even if the Zhou family was powerful, could he still be killed? What kind of thing is this Xia Xiqing? How dare a poor painter be so arrogant.
"I didn't just try, I said that if he wants to be ruined, he will be ruined! What kind of **** perfect character design, I have to tear it up...Ah!"
The screams replaced Wei Min's harsh words. His pupils dilated in fright, trembling all over, he looked at Xia Xiqing's hand holding the fruit knife.
"you you…"
Blood began to soak on the quilt, Xia Xiqing pulled out the knife neatly, looked at Wei Min who was too scared to speak with that innocent face, and smiled slowly.
"Why do you think you are so discerning? Hundreds of people at the dinner party want to **** Xia Yunkai's son?"
"Xia...Xia Yunkai?" Wei Min was so shocked that he forgot the pain, "How is it possible...you are..."
Xia Xiqing pressed **** the bloodstain through the quilt, and Wei Min screamed in pain.
"I'm a student of painting, and I still understand the human body. I won't be so gentle next time. I just stabbed your thigh." Xia Xiqing threw the **** fruit knife onto the table with a crisp sound. He stood up, took out the handkerchief on his chest and carefully wiped the blood on his hands.
"If you still want to deal with Zhou Ziheng," Xia Xiqing bent down, patted Wei Min's disgusting face, and smiled viciously and beautifully, "Whether it's your project, your money, or that stuff under you..."
"I'd make it disappear completely."
The author has something to say:
……Hengheng who was confined at home……
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