Chapter 89:

Wei Jing didn't expect to see Wei He again.
I don’t know if it’s too long. The man in front of him and Wei He in his memory always feel something wrong? Obviously it is the dull black suit that the other party loves. The tone of speech and the expression in the eyes are the same, but... Wei Jing still thinks something is wrong?
He was blocked by Wei He and others on his way home. Now they are in an open western restaurant nearby. At first glance, there are many people around him.
Soothed Wei Jing's fear.
He doesn't dare to be alone with Wei He now, because he is afraid that the other party will kill him or take him away if he doesn't agree with him. Then he will have nowhere to cry.
"Mr. Wei, is there anything you can do with me?"
Since sitting here, the man hasn't spoken any more, just staring at him with a disgusting look like an ant, Wei Jing's face is stiff, and his heart is a little uncomfortable. You can't say anything directly. Speak out?
He is not a roundworm in the other's stomach, so you can understand what he means by looking at it.
"Let's talk!" Wei He cast aside his eyes impatiently, "What are you going to do? Only then are you willing to leave Wei Zhe."
The air seemed to become quiet at this moment, and everything around him was far away. Wei Jing's fingers on the wall of the cup trembled. He lowered his head, and the light of the restaurant hit his face, making him look like a statue. Exquisite porcelain doll, "He is my brother, why didn't he leave?"
"What did you do yourself? Don't you know?" Wei He didn't want to bend around with the person in front of him. He stretched out his right hand, and the bodyguard by his side immediately handed the document to him.
The man smashed the file on the dining table hard, gritted his teeth and said: "Open it and take a look."
Wei Jing hesitated and slowly opened the file in front of him. His movements were so cautious that his heart was shaking.
photo! Lots of photos were presented in front of the teenager, some of him walking in the supermarket with his elder brother, and some of them walking together when Wei Zhe sent him to school... The two in the photo obviously did not make any intimate actions, but The ambiguous and pink bubbles in it seemed to overflow across the dimension.
After reading all the photos, Wei Jing felt relieved, which is okay! It's not too out of the ordinary.
He began to pretend to be stupid, "Isn't this just ordinary life? Photos are deceptive, what can this prove?" He pretended to be arrogant, and sneered, "Taking these useless things out, so did the detective It's useless."
Wei He is not 100% sure whether there is a feeling between Wei Jing and Wei Zhe that exceeds that of his brothers!
But Wei Jing, no matter how you look at it, is too much in the way.
I've been thinking about it for a long time before, and the relationship between the two of them has naturally faded. As a result, after so many years, the two are still close together. It is no longer whether Wei Jing did this, but Wei He wanted He did, so he had to be sure that Wei Jing did it.
"You don't need to refute, I have eyes, and I can see the relationship between the two of you clearly."
Wei He reached out and took out a recording pen from his pocket while talking. That pen should be some years old, and its workmanship is completely incomparable.
Wei Jing had a bad feeling in his heart. He slowed his breathing, his fingers clenched, and his nerves were extremely tense.
"Want to listen?" The man raised a disdainful smile, "Many years ago, when I talked with Wei Zhe, why do you think he treats you nicely? It's not because... he was from the beginning, I know you are not related to me."
"No! It's impossible!" Wei Jing retorted subconsciously, in a high-pitched voice.
The tape recorder with the slight rustling noise began to work. After many years, the conversation only known to the person concerned appeared in Wei Jing's ears.
Where did you send Wei Jing?
It’s just that I kept him as my own little pet, and suddenly one day... the weak bunny ran away, and I, as the master, was thrown on him. How can this be done?
Who would treat someone with no blood relationship as a younger brother?
Wei Jing is timid, loves to cry, and confuses when encountering things. This kind of person is best grasped. Even if I break his leg, I believe he will not dare to resist me. Isn't this a good decompression tool?
The familiar voice made Wei Jing unable to even mention the courage to refute.
His breathing suddenly rushed, and some details that he had never thought of appeared abruptly in his mind. Wei Zhe's weird acceptance gave him the greatest patience and trust... If all of this is based on him, there is no way. In the case of the people vying for the Wei family's property, it all made sense.
An ‘illegitimate’ who was eliminated from the beginning cannot shake his status.
So it doesn't matter how you pet it?
But... that's all past! Wei Jing fiercely held back the tears that were about to fall. The current eldest brother really likes him, otherwise he won't be able to raise him for so many years? Will not give him most of Jing An's shares.
Even if there are some unpleasant things in the beginning, but the final result is good, isn't it all right?
Wei Zhe cares about himself, at least...now he cares about himself.
That's why he shouldn't be angry. He should be obedient, well, trust Wei Zhe, trust his lover, not to a man who hasn't seen him for a long time and has suggested that others kidnapped him.
"Mr. Wei, if you just want to talk about this, then let me tell you, I have a very good relationship with my elder brother now, very good, you can't provoke us like this." Wei Jing clapped the table and stood silently. The discordant tune suddenly appeared in the elegant restaurant, attracting most people's attention.
"If there is nothing wrong, then I will leave first. I have to accompany my eldest brother to dinner tonight. I have no time to spend time here."
After the conversation, Wei Jing hurried out of the restaurant without waiting for the man to respond.
Wei He, who was left in place, sneered, because his heart was shaken, so he was bluffing, what is missing? The louder he roared out, to show outsiders the posture that he already had.
Actually... I'm still afraid!
"Sir." The bodyguard beside him said.
"Go back to Wei's old house."
"But my wife explained that I will take you to the hospital for a physical examination." The bodyguard was a little embarrassed.
Wei He frowned, and his voice was cold, "I am your employer. Make sure of the primary and secondary relationship."
"Yes, Mr. Wei."
As soon as several decades have passed, the group of servants from when Wei He first arrived at the Wei family has long disappeared, and he is no longer as young and energetic as he was many years ago. He was ambitious and vowed to take the Wei family with him decades ago. To the top.
Decades later, he, with snow on his temples, and old man, looks like a candle before the wind, he may die at any time.
He sat in the back seat and looked at the reflection on the black mobile phone screen. It was obvious that he was only in his fifties. When? Has it become what it is now?
The servants in Wei's old house have always been quiet and obedient. Wei He walked into the living room, where there was nothing but exquisite decorations and silent cleaning servants, like the grave of the dead, lonely and lonely.
His heart was a little blocked for some reason, the American coffee in the cafe fermented in his stomach, suddenly rising up with an unspeakable bitter taste.
"Where is Zhao Wanwan?" Wei He said.
"Ms. Zhao went out soon after you left." The servant replied respectfully.
Although Zhao Wanwan now lives in Wei's house, Wei He never admitted that she is Mrs. Wei from beginning to end, so the servants call her Ms. Zhao.
Wei He listened to nodded, the sunlight outside the window was just right, shining on the body and even the heart became warm. The cold winter had passed, and the white snow turned into a stream and nourished the land under him. He walked to the yard. A secluded corner, took out the phone.
The opposite party was connected quickly, "Hello! Hello, President Wei, do you have any instructions?"
At this time, Wei He is no longer the lonely old man before, but rather aloof, who has robbed the entire Wei family's current patron with his own power. His turbid eyes are shining with light, and the whole person is cold and cold, "How is the supervision? ?"
"For now, there are still suspicious points found."
He took a deep breath, "Continue to check it for me. Wei Yuhui, Zhao Wanwan, who are they familiar with, the flow of bank cards, what do they do on weekdays? Check them all out for me one by one."
"Yes, Mr. Wei."
Wei He was not a stupid person at first, but he was reminded by Wei Zhe on New Year's Eve and found something wrong.
The medicine he usually drinks is passive, and long-term use will make people's spirits tired, weak, and confused. Wei He felt that he was really old, and he hadn't even noticed such a bad strategy.
He still said he trusted his deterrence too much, thinking that Zhao Wanwan and Wei Yuhui would not dare to attack him at all.
Once you find something wrong, you can find flaws in all the previous places.
On the bright side, Wei He remained silent, but secretly he had already found someone to investigate. Wei Yuhui had been a vice president in the Wei family for six or seven years, and his contacts had long been accumulated. If he wanted to root out, he had to endure.
That night.
Wei He sat on the sofa for a while as usual, and got up exhausted. He rubbed his temples, "I'm going to bed, and you guys should rest earlier."
"Okay." Zhao Wanwan smiled weakly, with a caring rebuke in her mouth, which made people feel uncomfortable at all. "Let the bodyguard take you to the medical examination today. You don't want to go, our family is not short of money. Your body is the most important."
Wei He's dull eyebrows relaxed slightly, and he waved his hand indifferently, "I just checked it a few days ago. There is nothing to check. The difference is still an old problem."
"Yes, you are reasonable." Zhao Wanwan followed his words: "If you are tired, go to rest!"
"Yeah." Wei He nodded. He walked in front of him. He just walked halfway, and suddenly turned to stop Wei Yuhui, "By the way, I went to talk with Wei Jing, and that little really refused to leave, you think Find a way to get him away."
"Dad! This is not so good!" Wei Yuhui was excited, but looked embarrassed, "Wei Zhe and I are brothers anyway, I bully his lover like this...this..."
"Shut up, they are all men. What a lover." Wei He frowned and yelled: "If you let you do it, do it, no matter what method you use. In short, as long as you get Wei Jing Where I can’t see, I have a private island overseas and I will give it to you.

"Dad, don't worry, leave this to me."
The islands overseas, this is Wei He's private property, real estate! If it sells...
Wei Yuhui's breathing is rapid, his eyes are bright, and he can both disgust Wei Zhe and get money. Isn't this a good thing that kills two birds with one stone?
A sneer appeared on Wei He's face, who turned around. Since Wei Yuhui is going to get rid of it sooner or later, wouldn't it be wonderful to get rid of Wei Jing by his hand?

When Wei Jing returned to the small villa, it was still early, and the warm sun was glowing above people's heads. He looked up and closed his eyes subconsciously after being stabbed.
"Xiaojing, what's the matter?" The babysitter's slightly worried voice sounded next to him, "If you have anything to do, please discuss with Mr. Wei and you will always find a solution."
Wei Jing was taken aback, he curled his lips and smiled, "I'm fine."
"Really? But your face is ugly? Don't be pretentious, Mr. Wei loves you so much, he will definitely turn to your side." The nanny encouraged.
After hearing this, Wei Jing suddenly went down a bit, scratching his head, and ran upstairs with strides, "I’m really fine. The deadline for writing is coming. I want to Go to paint."
"Really... okay?" The babysitter who was left downstairs was puzzled. "But you seem to be crying? Forget it, I should think too much."
The unoccupied room was still clean and tidy for several days. Wei Jing sat down on the computer chair and turned on the computer casually. His eyes fell loosely on a point in the void. The nanny was right. Wei Zhe loved him so much now. It's all things in the past, he shouldn't care about it anymore.
He has the ability to make Wei Zhe, who hates himself, become like himself like he is now. That is his ability, and others can't envy him.
Is Jing An in his hands? Wei Zhe definitely didn't dare to provoke him, otherwise...otherwise he would let the man go out! ! Wei Jing comforted himself, his frustration and sadness was abruptly suppressed. He has to go to school and have a relationship with Wei Zhe. During the serialization period, the comics have been stopped for a week. This time he cannot Salted fish down again.
Opening the tablet, Wei Jing began to draw carefully.
After so many years of study, his paintings have smooth brushstrokes, the characters have aura, and the inspirational and passionate plot has attracted a large number of fans.
After painting for a long time, Wei Jing put down his pen and rubbed his sore wrist. The penguin on the lower right side of the computer suddenly rang.
Fat Xiaomao: I'm so angry! Super angry! Super super angry! Angrily exploded in place! ! !
Wei Jing saw it for a moment. The brain filled with the paintings hadn't reacted yet, and the fingers had conditioned back to the past, "I rejected the little story of cute pet chaos a long time ago. I am not saying nothing! "
Fat Xiaomao:...
Wei Jing: [Poor and pitiful jpg]
Fatty Xiaomao: Of course I know, I am not angry with you for this thing, it is another thing!
Wei Jing was curious: What's the matter? Can I make you so angry?
Fei Xiaomao was the first editor to bring Wei Jing back. Although the two of them are no longer cooperating, they often contact each other because of their personalities. The other party also introduced him to a story about drawing stories for mobile games. Wei Zhe's confession was messy and he didn't have time to do anything else, so he refused.
Fat Xiaomao: Didn't I tell you that I have a blind date? The two of us have been dating for a while, everyone feels good and we are ready to get engaged.
Wei Jing: Isn't that good? Congratulations on your career as a single dog. [Applause jpg]
Fat Xiaomao: Listen to me first! A few months ago, he didn't know what was going on and got promoted. Then...a so-called school girl came over and wanted to stuff his cousin into their department.
Wei Jing: ...If I remember correctly, your boyfriend's company is...Jing'an?
Fatty Xiaomao:...Hmm.
Wei Jing: With all due respect, even if he is in the position of manager, he wants to stuff a piece of waste into Jing'an Company, I am afraid it will not work at all!
Fat Xiaomao: No! That person has some abilities.
Wei Jing:...
Fei Xiaomao: Two interns, the company only allows one to stay.
Wei Jing thought for a while, and euphemistically said: Networking is also a kind of relationship. If the strength of two people is not much different...Uh! you know.
Fatty Xiaomao: ...The other is my cousin. [Indifferent face jpg]
Wei Jing:...Understood, so he chose another person?
Fat Xiaomao: Yes QAQ
Fat Xiaomao: And that woman is his first love. He told me when he got on the blind date and showed me the photos. At that time, I just thought why this person is so funny? so cute! As for now... Wang cried with a cry.
Wei Jing: I wipe it! Who hasn't loved one or two scumbags these years?
This multiple-choice question has changed from an intern to a man's choice of two women.
Fei Xiaomao: The problem is that I never told him that the other intern is my cousin! (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻
Wei Jing: Meow meow? ? ?
Fat Xiaomao: Don't I think I have to fight for everything on my own? In addition, I have asked him secretly, and he always said that my cousin is better at work than the other person, and the person left should be my cousin. Who knows that he will be cut off in the end! QAQ
Wei Jing:...This question is beyond my ability [behave jpg]
Fat Xiaomao: So I am also very tangled!
Two people can’t say who is right and who is wrong, but Fat Xiaomao, as a man’s girlfriend, saw her boyfriend helping a woman he had a crush on, and accidentally smashed his cousin. Ge Ying is definitely Ge Ying. .
Fei Xiaomao: Forget it, don't think about it, the more you think about it, the more saddened it is. Do you think he still has no feelings for that woman?
Wei Jing: This should not be counted! probably……
Fat Xiaomao: Ah! ! ! Why did I mention it again.
Fei Xiaomao: By the way, Fat Orange is big. We have known each other for so many years and we are all in City B. Would you like to face me with me? (/ω＼)
They have known each other for four or five years, and they should have known each other a long time ago, but the other person has never mentioned that Wei Jing is a man, and he always feels a little bad about asking a girl out. Right now, he has taken the initiative to say so, he naturally Responded,-OK! When are you free!
Fat Xiaomao: The day after tomorrow! It happens to be a weekend, we two went shopping together! I want to buy, buy, buy, to calm my inner grievances.
Wei Jing:...Uh! Can I refuse to go shopping?
Fat Xiaomao: Cough cough! I forgot that you are a man. Let’s meet at the Cat Cafe on Hubin Road!
Wei Jing: OK
At this time, the sky dimmed, and the last ray of sunlight disappeared, leaving a room of silence. Wei Jing got up and turned on the light in the room, and did two open chest exercises. The sadness in his heart slowly dissipated in the air.
Life is unsatisfactory.
He and Wei Zhe met at a young age, and after the baptism of time, they became love and support for each other.
The beauty he once thought was actually a whim of the other party. But even if it is like this... it doesn't matter if you use it, it doesn't matter if you love teasing pets. Over the years, Wei Zhe has treated him well, and he has seen everything in his eyes.
Even Jing An can give him generously as a birthday gift, so trusting love.
How could he blame the current Wei Zhe for a past voice? The family needs two people to operate, and love needs two people to maintain each other. Over the years, he has always been the tolerant party.
Having a temper, ran away from home, and followed the old ladies back to City W.
And in the previous life, that betrayal...
Having done so many excessive things, he has always been patiently accepted by Wei Zhe in his arms, propping up a space for him and allowing him to soar in it.
The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and the corners of his eyebrows were filled with a sweet smile. This time, he was to tolerate Wei Zhe.
He stood by the window, looked at the man in a suit downstairs, and waved vigorously, "Big Brother."
"Yeah." The man raised his eyes, the eyes of the two people gathered in the air, a warm south wind was blowing, the small fangs sprouted out of the ground, and the heavy branches sprouted. Spring is the season when flowers bloom and everything recovers.
They smiled at each other.
With one hand in his pocket, Wei Zhe narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and his eyes were as deep as pools of water with gentleness that could melt people's hearts. "Quickly come down and have dinner."
"Coming soon."
Wei Jing burst into a big smile, without the slightest gloom. The conversation was squeezed into a small round cake, hidden in his heart, and turned into his little secret.
Wei Jing ran downstairs, complaining, "Why work overtime again! It's six or seven o'clock."
Wei Zhe helpless: "No overtime, traffic jam!" He paused and asked without a trace: "Did Wei He come to you today?"