Contractual Marriage: We’re Meant to Be Together

Chapter 62: Follow me to the company to draw

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Yan Chuyang stared at him viciously and said: "The teacher said those words for my own good, why did you say such words? From the beginning of preparing for the competition, do you know how much he helped me?!"

Wei Qing squeezed his shoulders, and after a moment of silence, he said impatiently: "Then I'll ask someone to buy something for her in a few days, can't I just make an apology?"

Yan Chuyang glared at him, pulled out the painting from the man's hand with a cold face, and threw it into the trash can in the corner of the room after walking a few steps.

"What are you doing?" Wei Qing pushed him away, picked up those paintings from the trash can again, "Didn't you say that you drew them all night? Just throw away the results of a night of hard work?"

Yan Chuyang drooped his head dejectedly: "Anyway, it's a defective product, and taking it out will only make people laugh."

"It's just a joke." Wei Qing unfolded the drawing paper, looked at it seriously, and said, "I think it's very pretty."

"It's not good-looking at all." Yan Chuyang sat down on the chair bitterly, clutching his knees and said, "I figured it out, I'm not good at all."

With a stab in his heart, Wei Qing walked slowly to the boy, knelt down, looked him straight in the eyes and said, "Why do you take this competition so seriously?"

The boy's eyelashes trembled, and he lowered his head and said, "I...I owe a lot of money to a person."

"Are you owed money?"

"Well, he helped me a lot, and I'm very grateful to him, but now that I've grown up, I want to pay off everything I owe him. If I win the game, there will be a big bonus."

Only by paying off what is owed to him can he pursue him with the cleanest attitude.

Frankly speaking, the original intention of participating in the comic exhibition competition was to get that high prize money, and he would be completely relieved if he could pay back all the money Wei Qing donated to him.

They are equal, no longer a relationship of giving and being given.

Wei Qing said uncomfortably, "Who lent you so much money?"

Yan Chuyang's eyes flickered, and he muttered, "Just a friend."

Wei Qing stared at him: "Can't you borrow money from me and pay him back?"

"No." Yan Chuyang shook his head quickly.

Borrowing money from him and then returning it to him, isn't that going around and going back

Wei Qing squeezed the boy's chin: "Then there's no need to be so stressed?"

"It's not pressure." Yan Chuyang shook his head and said, "I think, I can't do it, I can't do it at all now, I feel like I still have to owe him..."

Wei Qing's heart was suffocated, he stood up and hugged him in his arms and said, "No matter what, I won't draw today, let's take a rest first."

"I can't rest." Yan Chuyang pushed him away, got up and stood in front of the drawing board and said, "I can't do it at first, but after two days of rest, my hand will be regenerated."

After speaking, the boy took the wooden pencil, frowned and started to draw on the white paper.

Seeing his tense look, Wei Qing said helplessly, "I've brought you a meal, after you eat, follow me to the company to draw."

Yan Chuyang paused, then turned to look at the person behind him in astonishment: "Go to the company?"

Wei Qing nodded: "You are in this state, I am afraid that no one will look at you, and you will bump your head in pain while you are painting."

Yan Chuyang snorted: "I won't."

"Hurry up!" Wei Qing pointed to the insulated box on the table, "Eat the food, pack up, and follow me to the company."

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"Hey, hey, do you know?" A female employee squeezed to the desks of two other female employees with staring eyes, cupped her face and said, "There is a handsome little guy who draws in the president's office."

"Really!" Employee A threw away the folder in his hand at once, "Is Mr. Wei enlightened? Have you started hiding in the golden house?"

"Really, really." The female employee nodded her head, her eyes narrowed into slits with a smile, "That little brother is very good-looking, his face is fair and tender, his eyes are super radiant, and his voice is very pleasant, so tender. Already!"

"I'll go!" Employee B couldn't sit still anymore, turned his head away from the computer and said, "Isn't it really Mr. Wei's little friend?"

"Probably not." The female employee thought and shook her head regretfully, "Who in the company doesn't know, Mr. Wei hates homosexuals the most. Last time, who in our company, the logistics supervisor, that man, didn't he have a crush on Mr. Wei? Is it? Mr. Wei knew about it, he was directly fired and never hired, and even held a special meeting to denounce this abnormal phenomenon."

"Who is the little brother hiding in the office?"

"Maybe it's Mr. Wei's family or not."

Several women were hugging their heads and gossiping when there was a sudden knock on the door.

Because it is an office area, the door is not locked, it is just covered.

Hearing the sound of the door, several women hurriedly dispersed, and quickly sat down on their respective desks, their expressions were tense, as if they were not the ones gossiping and frolicking just now.

"Please come in." A female employee coughed and sat upright.

Yan Chuyang pushed the door open and came in, poked his head out very politely and asked, "Excuse me, where is the tea room?"

As soon as Wei Qing brought him to the company, he left him to draw in the office alone, and went to the meeting room by himself.

I have to say, knowing that he was very close to Wei Qing, Yan Chuyang felt restless and calmed down a lot.

After drawing patiently for half an hour, Wei Qing still didn't show up. He wanted to drink water, but there was only a coffee machine in Wei Qing's office, not even a water dispenser, so he had to look for it by himself.

Several women stared at Yan Chuyang silently for a while, then they all stood up suddenly, approached the boy with a smile on their faces and said, "Brother, can't you find any water? My sister will take you to find it."

Looking at the few people who rushed over in an instant, Yan Chuyang's scalp tightened. He seemed to be back when he was a child. When he was a child, whenever his grandma took him to the park to play, there would always be a few aunts who would come over and pinch his face. .

Yan Chuyang stepped back subconsciously, and said with a smile: "Thank you, but you don't need to take me there personally. It's too troublesome for you to work, just tell me how to get there."

The girl standing at the front sighed regretfully: "Okay then, turn left when you go out, and you will find the boiled water room through the long corridor, but our company is very big, so don't get lost."