老攻身患绝症[穿书]

Chapter 12

In the original book, Liu Sha looked down on the weak and cowardly Xie Yang, preferring the gentle and generous female lead. The female lead could get close to Qiu Xing many times, giving the 'only warm to the sick' Qiu Xing because of Liu Sha's help. He just didn't know if Liu Sha's love for the female lead in the original book was sincere or if it was due to the influence of the female lead's golden finger.

Xie Yang stopped thinking about it and stepped out of the car. On the other side, Wu Shui helped open the door for Xie Xiu. At this time, Xie Yang could no longer see Xie Xiu's arrogance. He got off the car and greeted Liu Sha diligently. Xie Yang ignored Xie Xiu's act and stepped into the villa. His posture was open and natural, as if he was returning to his home. Liu Sha watched him even more.

The father and son were seated in the living room and Liu Sha brought tea.

Xie Yang asked, "How long will it take for Qiu Xing to come back?"

"The boss will arrive in 30 minutes."

"Then I'll go outside and explore." Xie Yang was too lazy to sit here. Xie Xiu stared as Xie Yang got up and left the living room. Liu Sha watched him leave, eyebrows gently raised.

Xie Xiu spoke to Liu Sha, "Sorry, sorry, Yang Yang has been spoiled by me and doesn't understand the rules. Yang Yang is young. He hasn't caused trouble for President Qiu living here?"

Liu Sha converged her expression and glanced sideways at Xie Xiu. Her lips curved in a vague meaning and she told him, "Sit here." Then she left as well.

"......" Xie Xiu's face was dark as he drank all the tea at once to suppress his anger.

Xie Yang came to the observation deck, walking along the covered bridge to the pavilion in the middle of the lake. He looked at the leisurely koi wandering in the lake from the pavilion railing. Then he sat on the ground, took out his laptop from his backpack, plugged in the headphones and continued to write the music.

It was easy for him to forget the things outside when he was busy. By the time he awakened from a song, the sun was almost setting. He glanced in the direction of the villa and saw Qiu Xing's car parked outside the gate. He took off his headphones, packed his things and returned along the covered bridge.

Halfway there, he stopped.

On the observation deck ahead, Qiu Xing was dressed in black clothes as he leaned on the railing, slowing throwing a handful of fish food into the lave. The warm evening glow shrouded him and gave him a soft, warm red light. This weakened his sickness and depression, giving him a trace of softness.

He seemed to be aware of Xie Yang's gaze as he suddenly raised his eyes and looked over. Then he raised his hand and beckoned to Xie Yang. Xie Yang stepped over.

"Where is Xie Xiu?"

"He is confirming the contract with He Jun.'

Xie Yang stood next to Qiu Xing and reached out to him. "Give me some."

Qiu Xing's face was indifferent. "It is on a chair in the back. Get it yourself."

"I don't want to go. Just give me a little bit." Xie Yang almost shoved his hand under Qiu Xing's eyes.

Qiu Xing stared coldly at Xie Yang. Xie Yang was unmoved.

Qiu Xing slammed the fish food into Xie Yang's hand and turned to lean on the railing. "I gave money to Xie Xiu's hotel to buy you and then I drew a big cake for him. I asked him to invest the money from the hotel to open a holiday villa with me."

Xie Yang carefully observed the fish food in his hand as he asked, "Then?"

"Then I told him that the greater the investment, the bigger the profit. Xie Xiu is greedy and wants to occupy the main bulk of the profit but he doesn't have enough money. I saw he was embarrassed and barely looked at your face, allowing him to take a credit."

Xie Yang looked up at Qiu Xing.

Qiu Xing laughed wickedly, "I told Xie Xiu that as long as you are favoured by me, this account can keep being credited. If you can always please me then this account will be fine."

Xie Yang also smiled. "In order to settle this account, Xie Xiu will definitely flatter me and beg me to hold your heart. At the same time, he will try his best to work on the holiday villa project, hoping to make a big profit and make the Xie family go up higher. Then the money he earns will naturally be used to pay off his credit."

"Smart."

The two people stared at each other and exchanged a smile that contained the taste of money.

Qiu Xing suddenly froze halfway. His expression inexplicably changed as the corners of his mouth twisted and he turned his head coldly. "The split is 50:50. I'm really losing a lot with you."

"No loss." Xie Yang didn't care about this person's attitude. He watched the fish gathering under the observation deck and twisted a bit of the fish food with his fingers. "I will earn it back for you in the future."

Qiu Xing sneered. "Just you? Do you know how much money it is?"

Xie Yang didn't speak. He twisted the fish food again and suddenly moved his finger to his lips, sticking out his tongue and licking it lightly.

Qiu Xing froze. Then he straightened and grabbed Xie Yang's hand. "What are you doing?!"

"Nothing." Xie Yang pulled his hand out and sprinkled the fish food into the lake. He watched the koi competing for it and chuckled. "It is just a memory of bitter sweetness."