Chapter 69:

This farce made everyone laugh from ear to ear. The next day was Saturday. Wei Jing had no class, so he packed up his things and went home.
When he got home, it was about five o'clock in the afternoon. The sun on the horizon was still hot. As soon as he entered the house, a cold breath rushed over his face, causing Wei Jing to subconsciously let out a comfortable sigh. Wei Zhe was not there yet, in the villa. Only a few servants were cleaning the living room.
When they saw Wei Jing, they said hello softly.
Wei Jing sat in the living room and found out his mobile phone to log on to Flying Pigeon. After the rapid development of the Internet in the past few years, the commercial value of Flying Pigeon has been repeatedly developed. Today, it is immeasurable. Wei Jing is one of the earliest veterans of Flying Pigeon. Players, these years have been working hard to develop their own accounts, and now the fans have exceeded 5 million.
It's incomparable to those celebrities who are tens of millions at every turn, but it's not bad. Many businesses approached him for advertising, but he refused.
He is now a well-known cartoonist, and the comics that are being serialized have been published, and the ones he bought are pretty good, but every time he needs to go to the signing meeting, Wei Jing is very embarrassed. It was too tired to let him go; secondly, Wei Jing himself didn't want to run around, which made his current appearance still a mystery to the outside world.
But no matter what? His readers are still very cute, all kinds of wives keep calling, and Wei Jing can't help laughing when he sees it.
It's just today...it seems something is wrong!
Turning to Fei Ge’s comments, the following group of people are discussing a new and innovative painter named Xiao Yiyuan...
I am Yiyuan’s wife: I feel that this painting is okay, it seems to be far from my husband! Hehehe! ! Does this count as fate? [Picture]
Hey hey: Really! The paintings of both people are beautiful, I like them both, I love you more than my heart!
Don't want to talk: What the is this? Who is Yiyuan? ? Can anyone help me answer? Or I am too outdated, with a dazed look!
Duo Duoer: I... don't know!
I'm Yiyuan's wife: the wife who recently drew "Life is like chess"! Super productive, the most important thing is... the person is super handsome! ! I like him so much, Yan Kong dog said he has been conquered by him.
The blanket was soft and soft: I went to see it, it was really handsome, pointing the way to the flying pigeon-quiet and far away.
Hey hey: ... I want to betray and become his Yan control fan.
Electric core: You are not alone upstairs.
Procrastination is committed again: It’s not good for you to discuss others under Mrs. Jingyuan’s Weibo like this! It's rude!
I am Yiyuan’s wife: We just said casually, what are you doing with such a big temper? What do you mean by being rude? I think you are the most rude person when you open your mouth.
When will summer pass: The logic upstairs is touching, what is so far-reaching, don't want to step on our wife's position! Oh!
The blanket is soft: What do you mean, our wife Yiyuan needs to step on someone else's position, don't you want to rub our heat! Is our wife more hot than yours?
Procrastination is committed again: Get out, then what do you post on our wife's Weibo? Toxic!
I'm Yiyuan's wife: ...a mouth is a curse, and it's amazing.
Tissue tribute: ... passersby, it's really not good to just curse like this! It's easy to trick his wife.
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Wei Jing looked at the noise underneath with a dazed expression, what the hell? Quiet? Does he know this person? He wants to send a flying pigeon to ease the current atmosphere, but if one fails, it will become a fight.
When Wei Jing was struggling, he received a call from his agent.
cough! That's right, it's the agent, or the person his big gothic meant for him, and all aspects of his work, such as the promotion and publication, are operated by this person.
"You are on the hot search." The other side said straight back and forth: "Don't say anything first, leave it to us, and I will notify people to withdraw from the hot search side. Don't panic, leave everything to me."
Wei Jing thinks I don't panic! He asked curiously: "What the is going on?"
The agent sneered, and said with a bit of sarcasm: "Someone wants to step on your upper position. The buying water army has disturbed the muddy water and is bringing rhythm."
He felt a little pity for this person in his heart. It wasn't good to pull someone into the water, but he chose Wei Jing. Who was so the background of this master? Wei Jing nodded when he heard this. This kind of thing is very common in later generations. He didn't know how to operate, so he handed it over to his agent.
Anyway...anyway, he only needs to paint~
After hanging up the phone, Wei Jing touched his hungry belly and ran to the kitchen to take a box of pastries and stuff it into his mouth. His mouth was stuffed and bulging, and a pair of cat eyes stared randomly, like a little hamster storing food.
"Don't eat so many snacks."
A familiar voice rang in his ears, Wei Jing turned his head, and saw a man in his twenties walking step by step from the gate. His hair was simply divided into three parts and his hair was pure jet black. A pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes appeared unobstructed in front of the crowd, with a very curved nose and deep eye sockets... it was a face that was so handsome that it was breathtaking.
Wei Jing put the snacks on the coffee table casually, rubbed his stomach, and said pitifully, "Brother, I'm hungry."
"You can eat some fruit if you are hungry, or you won't be able to eat after a while." Wei Zhe said, already sitting next to Wei Jing.
"I can eat it, I am growing up, and there is a big demand, so I can eat it no matter how much it is." Wei Jing quickly raised his hands to vote, cough! Anyway, I can't admit that I'm full at this time.
"Little liar." The man's voice was as fond as always, and his figure was reflected in his dark eyes, "Your height has not grown since last year, right!"
Wei Jing: "...How did you know, big brother?"
"I don't know what's about you?" Wei Zhe asked back.
Wei Jing: "..."
Yes, nothing wrong.
Wei Jing has been living with Wei Zhe for these years. There is no secret between the two. Although they have lost the bond of blood relationship, they are more intimate in their relationship than in the previous life. After a new life, they have to learn a lesson. Make the same mistake as in the previous life.
The two of them ate dinner as usual and went to the study. One of them draws and the other handles official duties.
Unusual harmony.

Xu family.
Li Fei sat in the study with a gloomy face, and a pair of dark eyes revealed despair and violence. The weather in September was still very hot, but his heart was very cold, as cold as the North Pole.
"...I really want to kill that man." He said, those words seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, with a terrifying determination.
"What are you talking about?" Xu Jiaming said, his brows furrowed deeply and his eyes revealed a bit of exhaustion, "Come on, you can't ruin yourself for him. You are still young and good. future."
"How can I go on?" He asked, with a sorrowful laugh, "I am 23 this year, and he is forty-five years old. If he can only live to 60 years old, then I have to stay for 15 years. Now it’s a day and can’t go on. How can there be such a shameless person in this world?

It would be fine if Li Fei is engaged in another profession, but he is a painter, and a well-known painter.
His parents were divorced a long time ago, and his father has not returned for many years. The two of them, mother and son, had a hard time, but life passed. A few years ago, Li's father suddenly did not know where he came back. Opening his mouth is to ask Li Fei to take out the money, saying that he owes money outside and that he is his son.
The parents divorced, but Li Fei is still his son.
The group of loan sharks knew that they couldn't get the money out of Li's father, so they set their sights on Li Fei.
Blocking doors, looking for schools, intimidation... They can use whatever tricks they use. Even if it is a lawsuit, Li Fei and the others cannot win. Besides, Li's mother was terrified by this group of people, crying and begging Li Fei to give them. money. Nearly one million yuan not only emptied Li Fei at the time, but also made him more than 200,000 in debt.
Some things cannot stop once they start.
Li's father tasted the sweetness and began to borrow money continuously, ranging from a few hundred to hundreds of thousands, which was always paid by Li Fei.
Because of this, Li Fei, a painter who became famous as a teenager, has not saved a penny for several years now, and the only house was bought with a loan.
He is his father, and this one alone can overwhelm Li Fei. He felt resentful in his heart, and even his mother had a bit of hatred. Why did he compromise in the first place? A steady stream of debt is coming up, making people breathless.
Xu Jiaming took a cigarette out of his pocket, lit it and took a deep breath. He also wanted to help Li Fei! But this kind of thing, he can't help at all!
"You should leave for a while!" After a long time, he said, "Recently, there was a Sino-French exchange meeting. It took about three months. You used to avoid the limelight. If it doesn't work, then you can immigrate. Let’s stay there for a few years, so that he can’t find anyone, but this is the case..."
Painters also need fame. If they don't appear in a few years, their fame will definitely decline greatly.
"Let's take one step at a time!" He smiled wryly, "Then I will go home first."
"Don't go back, just have dinner here." Xu Jiaming said.
Li Fei hesitated for a moment and responded with a good reply. He didn't want to go home either. The atmosphere at home was too depressing. His mother who only knew how to cry, and his father who didn't know what he would ask for money. Sometimes, Li Fei will think, did he make any mistakes in his last life? That's why he will stand on such a father.
He didn't know the taste of what he ate for dinner, and he couldn't maintain his fake smile.
When leaving, Li Fei met the little girl next door. She was a very cute little girl. His exhaustion was hard to hide in his voice, "It's been a long time, how about learning?"
"What! Why are you like my parents? You always like to ask this." Nie Ningle muttered, her eyebrows curled up with a smile, "Brother Li Fei, I have also started to learn to paint recently, but I always paint Is not good, can you teach me?"
"Sorry, I have something to do now." Li Fei casually glanced at the painting in the girl's hand. It was because the perspective was not done well, and the painting looked dirty. It was all basic skills. He was really tired today. Not thinking about teaching people anymore.
"Oh! Then, Big Brother Li Fei, go slowly!" Nie Ningle's small face slumped suddenly, and he couldn't bear to look at the young man walking further and further.
The girl's shadow dragged a long way under the street lamp, just like the secret love that was deeply hidden in her heart.

When Wei Jing arrived at Xu's house this weekend, he found the atmosphere inside was very depressing. What did he want to ask? It's a pity that Xu Jiaming always turns the topic over with a smile. In Wei Jing's memory, he was nineteen or twenty when Li Fei killed his father, so he still has time now.
He studied painting in the studio as usual. Xu Jiahui has also matured a lot over the years. Sitting next to Wei Jing, he is falling into the tactics of the sea.
Wei Jing glanced at him, and laughed: "Why work so hard?"
"I'm going to be a policeman, of course I have to work hard." He glanced back at Wei Jing, and his heart was slightly throbbing because of that delicate face. It was not obvious and he couldn't even notice it.
People with dreams are always willing to fight for their dreams.
While adjusting the paint, Wei Jing pretended to say casually: "What do you think of the uniforms of the Air Force? It feels very handsome and modest."
"No." Xu Jiahui shook his head without thinking, "I just want to be a policeman serving the people."
Xu Jiaming, who was next to him, listened, and his calm face finally looked better, and he followed along with him and teased: "Then you don't hurry up to study, you are in the second year of high school, don't let the military academy fail to pass the exam, it would be ashamed."
"Don't worry, dad, I will take this exam for your son, it's proper." Xu Jiahui praised himself.
Wei Jing: "..." My heart is so tired!
He pondered it for a while, then slowly and cautiously said, "Master! I just think it's too dangerous to be a policeman. Wasn't there just a few days ago that there was news about terrorists attacking a policeman? Look at this..."
Xu Jiahui and Xu Jiaming stopped their movements at the same time, and the air seemed to be frozen. After an unknown period of time, Xu Jiaming sighed heavily. He looked at his son with a cautious expression, and his eyes were filled with supervision from age. Wisdom and maturity, "Are you sure that your dream is to be a policeman?"
Infected by Xu's father, Xu Jiahui's face also became cautious, "very sure."
"No regrets." He continued to ask.
"No regrets." This is Xu Jiahui's answer.
"Okay, I see. I hope that no matter how much pain and suffering you experience in the future, you will remember this passage." Xu Jiaming said: "As a parent, I definitely hope that my son can walk smoothly. Road, but if this is your dream, then I can only support it."
He continued: "I just hope that in the days to come, no matter what, you need to be careful not to put yourself in danger."
"Yes." There were teardrops in Xu Jiahui's eyes, he wiped his face, "Don't worry, dad, I will be fine."
Wei Jing was in a complicated mood. As a father, Xu Jiaming did a good job. He respected his son's opinions. Xu Jiahui wants to be a policeman. He is working hard for his dream. Such a person is worthy of admiration.
It's just... As a friend, Wei Jing didn't want Xu Jiahui to die in the line of duty.
But now, his words of exhortation have actually prompted Xu Jiahui to strengthen his conviction. Can the future really change? Wei Jing thought uncertainly?
No no no! Didn't he and the older brother change? Hard work will always pay off.

In the magnificent hall, walking up the spiral staircase to the second floor, Wei Zhe pushed aside the box. There was already a group of people inside, with a polite smirk on his face, "Sorry, I'm late."
"No, we just arrived." Zhao Wanwan answered with a smile.
The box was very large. Wei He, Wei Yuhui and others were all present. Next to them was a woman in her early twenties. Her face was painted with delicate makeup, her brows and eyes were excited, and her mouth was smiling from ear to ear. It was the woman Wei Rourou, whom Wei and Wei used to marry at the banquet when Wei Jing was 18 years old.
The husband she chose is considered a nouveau riche, but the family is rich, but has no connections and cannot enter the upper class circle.
One of them lacks money and the other lacks identity. They hit it off and they became a marriage.
This time the party was held for the two of them. Wei Zhe had already shared a lot with the Wei family because of Wei Jing’s affairs. He sat in his seat and sipped his tea, looking like a passerby. This is a "deal" that you love me.
In recent years, Jing'an has developed extremely fast, and now it is estimated that it will be slightly better than the Wei family in terms of strength.
Seeing this, Wei He still wanted to invite Wei Zhe back, even though he still had some concerns about what happened back then. Wei He saw clearly that Wei Yuhui can keep up with it, but it’s not okay to'expand'!
The reason why Wei He came this time was to get closer to Wei Zhe. At least he had to put the Wei family in his hand and let him accept the Wei family. He was almost fifty years old and had early energy. It doesn't work. Wei Yuhui takes care of most things in the company now.
After three rounds of wine, the atmosphere is warm.
The man's family on the opposite side saw that Wei He and Wei Zhe had come over at this banquet. They were very happy. This means... The Wei family likes their marriage! Incidentally, they also looked at Wei Rourou highly.
Seeing this, the smile on Wei Rourou's face became even softer.
Why did she comment on Wei He this time, and let him take this opportunity to call Wei Zhe over and have a talk, isn't it just to raise her own worth? People do not die for themselves, just because she is an illegitimate daughter, and because her mother is not favored, she will suffer so much.
Compared to Wei Yuhui, she is simply a beggar.
On the contrary, Wei Rourou liked Wei Zhe. Wei Zhe relied on himself to create a big company like Jing'an. The gap between them was too big, and there was no jealousy, only appreciation and admiration.
Midway, Wei Zhe went to the bathroom.
He looked at himself in the mirror. He was a young man in his twenties, with handsome eyebrows, a tall figure, broad shoulders and long legs, and eight-pack abs. Well! The stupid rabbit in his family has grown up in five months. How can he confess that he won't scare him?
I always feel that time has passed very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the cyan fruit is almost ripe.
"Xiao Zhe, what a coincidence!" Wei Yuhui in a silver-gray suit appeared behind Wei Zhe, his brows and eyes revealed a bit of arrogance and fierceness, completely different from the honest and honest appearance a few years ago, "I didn't expect you Will come over to the banquet, I thought you look down on the things of the Wei family?"
"Wei family's fortune is not a small sum. It is estimated that few people in this world look down on it?" Wei Zhe washed clean hands and took a towel to wipe off the water droplets. He casually glanced at the man. , "Look at the way you work hard, can't you know?"
There was a slight twist on Wei Yuhui's face. He gritted his teeth, lowered his voice, and said viciously, "The Wei family belongs to me."
"Should the property taken by the be given to the bastard?" What Wei Zhe said was undoubtedly poking Wei Yuhui's heart. "It sounds very good, but it's a pity..." He smiled, "If it's someone else , I'll forget it, but you..."
His eyes were full of contempt and disgust, "Don't even think about it."
"Let's wait and see." Wei Yuhui said.
The two were diametrically opposed here, and suddenly a string of cell phone bells rang in the toilet cubicle. The two of them looked over at the same time, and said at the same time: "Who?"
There was silence.
After several seconds, the door of the compartment was pushed open, and a male waiter dressed in a white shirt and black vest bowed his head and walked out. His face was hidden under his hair, and his voice said timidly, "I'm sorry. , I didn’t deliberately overhear you."
"What did you lower your head for not intentionally? Raise your head." Wei Yuhui's voice was dark.
"I..." The man tangled and hesitated, his little white hands entangled with each other.
"Haha! I think you did it on purpose, right?" Wei Yuhui stepped over, grabbed the boy's clothing with his thick palms, and lifted the opponent's head up, only to see that the man had beautiful peach eyes and eyes. With some teardrops, his face was exquisite as if it were a doll.
Wei Zhe's original inattentive gaze froze instantly, and he couldn't help but shout out, "Wei Min, what are you doing here?"
"...Do you recognize me?" Wei Min's eyes were wide, with an incredible expression on his face. As the saying goes, the women’s eighteenth change, in fact, men are like this. The sixteen-year-old Wei Min and the six-year-old Wei Min have changed more than a little, just like changing a person.
Wei Zhe, "..."
If he was not born again, he would really not recognize him.
Wei Zhe looked up and down Wei Min, frowning, and said in an unbelievable way: "You have no money?" How else would you come to work?
"Yes." Wei Min's smile was a bit embarrassing. Wei He didn't lack his money, but he didn't give him a lot of money. However, he has become obsessed with photography these days and wants to buy a camera. It pales in comparison, after a friend's recommendation, I came here to work part-time.