Two cups of tea were placed on the coffee table, and the aroma of tea was overflowing.
Qiu Zheyan thanked him politely, and pricked up his ears to listen to the movement, but the space here is too big, even if Zhuang Hanxue was in a certain room of this villa, he probably wouldn't be able to hear any sound when he was sitting in the living room.
Qiu Zheyan tried his best to maintain his superficial calm, but his heart was already in a mess.
He was the ultimate brat.
He wanted to see Zhuang Hanxue now, immediately, immediately, wanted to know if Zhuang Hanxue was doing well, and wanted to know whether Zhuang Hanxue would admit it or back down. No, Zhuang Hanxue will definitely not back down, he believes in Zhuang Hanxue.
Now that the whole network knows that Zhuang Hanxue is out of the closet, it is impossible for Zhuang's parents not to know about it. Being forced to come out like this is worse than bad. Zhuang's parents must have been furious, his slob must have been locked up, definitely scolded, maybe even beaten. It was so pitiful, and he felt extremely distressed when he thought about it.
And let him feel scared, afraid that if he doesn't hold on tighter, someone will be snatched from his grasp. Originally, Zhuang Hanxue was slippery, and he couldn't even grasp it firmly. There are so many people to follow. He grabs.
The last time we met once, Qiu Zheyan didn't remember Zhuang's mother or himself, but he was just a passerby, so he probably didn't remember it anymore
Qiu Zheyan respectfully handed over a business card: "Hi Auntie, my name is Qiu Zheyan. Can I meet Hanxue?"
Mrs. Zhuang was wearing a suit designed in Chinese style, made of silk, rich and generous. She was slightly plump and looked much younger than her actual age. Her eyes were still bright, and she was sizing up Qiu Zheyan with shrewd and sharp eyes. , not like looking at people, but rather like estimating a commodity.
She laughed: "Young man, if I remember correctly, we met at the hotel a week ago."
"I remembered, Hanhan was still pretending not to know you in front of me. Hahaha."
Qiu Zheyan said nervously: "At that time, I could only pretend that I didn't know you. I'm sorry. Auntie, I should have come here a long time ago. I just came to visit now. I'm neglecting you."
Mrs. Zhuang said: "It's okay, it's better if you don't come to the door all your life. I didn't expect that you would have the face to come to the door. It's fine to come to the door, but you came empty-handed. You came empty-handed and wanted to take my little one away." Son?"
Qiu Zheyan said sincerely: "I'm really sorry, I rushed here too quickly and didn't have time to prepare gifts. Next time I will definitely prepare well." It's shabby, why not come here directly.
Mrs. Zhuang sneered: "Next time? What next time? I let you in just to see what kind of character the man who fascinates my son and wants to marry him is. I didn't expect it to be just a pretty poor ghost , Why did you abduct my son? You also look in the mirror to see how much you have, so you dare to pretend to be Zhuang Han's boyfriend. We didn't admit you at all, okay? Are you doing the small tricks on the Internet? Do you think Decide on the title, knowing that my youngest son is stupid and rich, and knowing that we plan to let him inherit the family property, so we plan to deceive him, and the money of the dealer will be yours. I said why did he come back obediently all of a sudden? , is it you who pushed him to go home and ask for money?"
Complacent, she was ready to make great strides, knock the young man's self-esteem and confidence to the ground, let him know that he is not worthy of missing her young son, and solve the scourge from the root.
Qiu Zheyan did become more silent under her ridicule. In fact, he froze after hearing the first two sentences, as if struck by lightning.
After she finished speaking, Qiu Zheyan seemed to have not recovered.
After a while, Qiu Zheyan returned to his body, and asked in a daze, "Auntie, what did you say?"
Mrs. Zhuang continued to taunt: "I said you..."
Before he finished speaking, Qiu Zheyan's eyes brightened and he asked with ecstasy, "You said I was so fascinated by Zhuang Hanxue and wanted to get married? Did he tell you that he wanted to marry me? Really? ??"
Mrs. Zhuang was dumbfounded, her brain short-circuited, and she suddenly forgot what she was going to say just now: "...?" What's the matter with this young man
While Qiu Zheyan felt sorry for Zhuang Hanxue, he couldn't help but feel happy. Did Zhuang Hanxue actually say in front of his parents that he wanted to marry him? He felt more excited than winning the first-class lottery, his heart was beating wildly, and he wished he could find Zhuang Hanxue and hold him in his arms right now.
Mrs. Zhuang frowned: "You are really wrong. Can't you understand what I mean? Do you have to say something so blunt? I mean, I don't welcome you, and the dealer doesn't welcome you. I can't let you Zhuang Han learns to see you, not now, nor in the future."
Only then did Qiu Zheyan calm down a little bit. He knew how big the gap was between himself and the dealer, but his sense of superiority and self-confidence inexplicably swelled in his chest. He was not afraid of anything, as long as Zhuang Hanxue didn't back down, he would do everything possible Also get people back.
But if it can be resolved peacefully, and even get the blessing of Zhuang's parents, that would be great. Qiu Zheyan asked: "Then how can I meet Zhuang Hanxue? How can I get you to agree that I will be with him?"
Mrs. Zhuang was a little overwhelmed by this young man. If you say that this guy is making trouble on purpose, his expression is very serious. If you say he is not, every move she makes is like hitting cotton, and it has no effect at all.
Mrs. Zhuang made a serious face, she stood up, and said almost viciously: "Do you not understand human language? I want you to give up and stop thinking about my son. If you still don't understand, what do I mean?" Just—get out of here. Get out as far away as possible."
Qiu Zheyan had dreamed of such a scene in a dream, probably because he had practiced it several times. After experiencing it himself, he felt that it was not as scary as in the dream.
Before coming to the door today, he was prepared to be rejected.
But one thing is certain.
Qiu Zheyan stood up and bowed respectfully to Mrs. Zhuang: "Thank you. I understand."
Zhuang Hanxue's mother was puzzled: "What do you understand?"
She suddenly felt that Qiu Zheyan seemed to have an invisible aura gushing out of him, his back was straight, his eyes were unabashed, he stared at her brightly and brightly, without giving an inch, without any timidity, Like a sharp sword out of its scabbard, showing its sharpness, he said coldly: "I know you won't agree. So I give up trying to get your consent. Probably you won't tell Zhuang Hanxue that I came to see him, maybe you will I would lie to him and say that I gave up on him, I hope you don’t do that, even if you do, it’s useless. Zhuang Hanxue understands me, he knows that I love him to the point of being paranoid, and I will definitely take him away.”
"I came to disturb you suddenly today. Goodbye."
Like the next gauntlet.
After the battle was over, Qiu Zheyan left without being chased away.
Mrs. Zhuang seemed to be intimidated, and it took a few seconds for her to come back to her senses. She turned pale and stared at Qiu Zheyan's back, feeling that she had lost. It's a shame that she was overwhelmed by a small child.
What is the background of this yellow-haired boy? How dare you be so arrogant in front of her? Are there any royal relatives in the family? With her third and fourth
Qiu Zheyan left the dealer and went to the hotel.
The hot searches and news about Zhuang Hanxue on the Internet have almost been withdrawn now-it has nothing to do with him, it is done by the public relations that the dealer found.
But their legal department has not acted yet, and seems to be still arguing with the platform. They have not found the culprit of rumors and human flesh, and only selected a few big marketing accounts to send warning letters.
But Qiu Zheyan felt that it would be impossible for Zhuang Hanxue's enemies not to help fuel the flames.
How did he not find out sooner
It's too late to say anything now, things have already happened.
Qiu Zheyan had already made a decision in his heart.
Qiu Zheyan dialed Chu Xun's phone number: "Mr. Chu, hello, you said before that you want to buy my company, do you still count on it now?"
"Thank you for your concern, I'm fine now."
"Yes, my company's economic situation is good now. The financing has been negotiated, but I think the other party probably won't dare to offend the banker."
"I want to sell my company to you, and I will accept any offer you make."
Chu Xun asked: "Why do you think I will risk offending the dealer to help you?"
Qiu Zheyan said firmly: "For you, it is profitable. In the long run, I think I am more worthy of investment than the banker."
"Besides, I think you are the kind of person who is willing to help others when they are in danger. You are a good person."
Chu Xun said: "I'm a businessman, so don't compliment me like this. Don't be sure that I'm a good person."
Qiu Zheyan said: "Then I can only ask Chu Yu, he is a good boy, he is definitely willing to help Zhuang Han learn."
Chu Xun: "..."
The company that he had worked so hard to save was sold at such a low price, Qiu Zheyan didn't even bat an eye.
fuck it.
He doesn't want anything now, he wants to devote all his heart and energy to snatching Zhuang Hanxue back.
Qiu Zheyan turned on the computer.
He didn't have a smile on his face, and he tapped on the keyboard like an emotionless robot. The more he checked, the uglier his face became, especially after seeing the surveillance video of the hospital corridor outside Lao Zhuang's ward.
The blue light reflected faintly on his face, his eyes were as cold as ice—
Anyone who bullies Zhuang Hanxue is counted as one, and they all have to pay the price.
He didn't expect that people's malice would develop to this extent before, and Zhuang Hanxue didn't ask for it. If he made a move, he might scare Zhuang Hanxue. Otherwise, he would have dealt with it long ago.
At one o'clock in the morning, Qiu Zheyan logged on to Zhuang Hanxue's live broadcast account, and turned on the live broadcast software and camera.
It was already late at night, but the popularity of Zhuang Hanxue's live broadcast room was still undiminished, because today's sudden parachute to the top of the trending search and the sudden removal of black material on the entire network attracted a large number of melon eaters.
The live broadcast suddenly started without warning, and the people who eat melons are boiling! Did the party show up? !
Qiu Zheyan's face was reflected in the camera. He was wearing a pair of blue-light-proof flat gold-rimmed glasses. When he was serious, he looked a bit like a refined scum and a beast in clothes.
He takes off his glasses.
The popularity of the live broadcast room soared suddenly.
The barrage frantically brushed up:
[Fuck! handsome guy! ! !]
[So handsome! ! ! !]
[Handsome fried! ! ! ! !]
[Who is this handsome guy! ! !]
[I heard that I started a live broadcast? The people who are eating melons rushed here, are you not late?]
[I checked the photo, this is not Zhuang Hanxue!]
[what's up? ? ? ? ?]
Only then did Qiu Zheyan speak slowly: "Hi, I'm void."
Just a light sentence, but like a thunderbolt on the ground, the barrage instantly exploded and filled the entire screen:
[It's Brother V! Live! real person! ! !]
[I prove that this is void, I have heard his voice countless times.]
[Why the fuck is he so handsome with such a nice voice! ! !]
[There is really a 1 in the world, and such a young and handsome 1, why, I feel sore.]
[Brother, I can, I am very good.]
[Where's your little one? Are you streaming here alone?]
[Where is Brother Dou? Is Brother Dou with you? I want to watch you two stream together.]
[I'm so excited, I'm so excited, I've caught up with the scene! What's next? ? ? Hurry up and talk! ! !]
Qiu Zheyan directly clicked on the IDs of several anchors he found out, and said at the end of the click:
"Several people must have received the email by now, no problem, you can read it at ease. Don't you like to pick people up? Are you happy now? I didn't expect things to develop to this point before, so I let you go. "
"The slacker always tells me that the clearer is self-clearing, telling me not to be too angry, saying that he is lying and that I don't exist. I don't know why people believe such obviously ridiculous things."
"I actually don't like exposing my privacy like this. Although it is my choice to be with a man, others can't comment on it, but no one likes to be judged."
"I'm very angry right now."
"Have you read the email yet? Are you afraid?"
"I don't want any desperate apologies and rebuttals. I hope you can consciously commit suicide on your account. Thank you."
"Even if you commit suicide without an account, you will still receive a lawyer's letter and a court leaflet."
After he called the name, "enthusiastic" netizens will actively follow up and pick up skins.
Qiu Zheyan glanced at the barrage.
"Is this scary? What did I do? I didn't do anything. Huh."
"No, one thing is one thing, hot search and marketing are not bought by them."
"Of course I know who bought it."
Qiu Zheyan stared at the camera without blinking, and said in a low voice:
"Mr. Zhai, I don't know if you are watching the live broadcast right now. If you are, I advise you to get up from the bed of your sex buddy and go home to see your wife."
"Your wife and father-in-law have received your video, and she has just called the lawyer."
"Oh, by the way, your girlfriend just had an HIV test a few days ago. I kindly remind you to pay attention."
"That's about all I have to say."
He is in a very happy mood now, and since he left the dealer, he has been ready to burn the boat.
He has no power and power, and can only rely on himself.
But he is not afraid at all. People are afraid because they have worries about the future. He is not. No matter how powerful the dealer is, he will not be able to threaten him.
At this time, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room had reached a terrifying peak.
Qiu Zheyan faced hundreds of millions of people, as if he was going to be smashed to pieces, he said very very very angrily:
"Zhuang Hanxue's parents don't agree with me being with him. He is now injured and hospitalized. Yes, he was beaten by his parents."
"I don't understand why such feudal ignorance still exists in the 21st century."
"Uncle, aunt, you are Zhuang Hanxue's parents, I want to respect you very much."
"But I can't tolerate anyone who hurts Zhuang Hanxue. He is a very optimistic and tolerant person. He is the best person in the world. He never resents others. But I am different. I am a narrow-minded person. People. I hold him in the palm of my hand, and I feel sorry for his broken fingers. I don’t understand why you have the heart to hurt him. You don’t feel sorry for him, but I do.”
"I will not back down. I will bring Zhuang Hanxue back."
The author has something to say: Xiaoqiu sold the company because he thought Zhuang's parents would threaten him with the company, so he sold it himself first.
If you don't want to be strong, you are not afraid of wearing shoes if you are barefoot. His character design has been explained at the beginning that he is the ultimate love madness.
In fact, when I was thinking about this plot, my friends suggested that I should either set up a stronger and richer identity for Gong. The routine is like this, I know, but I still want to write like this now, and I want to write crazy The story of the boy who is poorer and desperate to chase after Bai Fulan. Anyway, I'm cool, I write very cool.