Xue Jue has not known Zu Qi for a long time, but it has been more than half a year. He knows what Zu Qi is like—vanity and snobbery, and he can do whatever he can to climb up.
These negative characteristics of Zu Qi have long been deeply imprinted in Xue Jue's heart, so he would never have thought that Zu Qi would take the initiative to break up.
Or is this just Zuqi's trick to retreat?
Xue Jue didn't understand, but right now he didn't want to distract too much energy from such a trivial matter. Soon he noticed that Zu Qi was dressed like a butterfly and frowned.
"You came here dressed like this?"
"Otherwise?" Zu Qi raised his eyebrows and chuckled lightly, and raised his hand indifferently to pull at the clothes on his body. "Since I want to talk about such an important thing as breaking up, of course I have to wear my favorite clothes. Does it look good?"
After speaking, Zu Qi stood up humble and deliberately turned slowly in front of Xue Jue a few times.
Looking back, Xue Jue's face turned blue with anger, and the low air pressure exuding from his body could almost be condensed into substance, and Zu Qi's smile couldn't help but become even brighter.
"Look, you don't like what I like. I can't help you with your work. We are really not suitable for each other."
Zu Qi's tone gradually became serious. He stared at Xue Jue with a gloomy face for a moment, and said solemnly, "If you are worried about the reputation loss of you and the Xue family after breaking up, then you can put the blame on me. On my body, even if I ran away with money, I don't care."
Life is almost gone, what do you care about fame?
As long as they are still alive, money can be earned slowly, reputation can be built slowly, and there is a lifetime for him and the little boy in his stomach to slowly pass away.
Zu Qi tried to persuade Xue Jue from the bottom of his heart, but Xue Jue sneered disdainfully: "Of course you don't care. If you care, you won't give me medicine."
Zu Qi: "..."
Oh, he seems to remember. The novel did write in a few words, "Zu Qi" put a very strong medicine into Xue Jue's glass at the banquet, and then took advantage of the opportunity to help Xue Jue go upstairs to rest. There was a spring night.
Then hit it...
Hey, I blame the original owner for the absurd things that caused him to break up with the original owner's Pitti now, as if he was having a temper.
Xue Jue couldn't help but curl up a bit of mockery when he saw that Zu Qi was stuck at the center of the matter.
"The Xue family can't help but come and leave if you want. Don't forget that there are countless pairs of eyes staring at us behind you. If you show your face in front of others today, you will be stripped clean tomorrow, and when you run to the ends of the world, Fuck it out."
Xue Jue didn't speak loudly, but every word carried an irresistible momentum, which forced Zu Qi to retreat steadily. The self-confidence that he thought could persuade the other party just disappeared in an instant.
Zu Qi froze in place, his mouth opened and closed, but he didn't know what to say.
Xue Jue glanced at the time on the wristwatch, then picked up the phone to make a call.
Before long, Zuqi's cell phone buzzed and vibrated twice, and text messages came in.
He unconsciously unlocked the phone and entered the mailbox, and soon saw the new text message—
His bank card received 10 million...
"Zu Qi." Xue Jue shouted suddenly, his face was cold, his dark eyes seemed to condense something, and the cold air overflowed from it, and the ice was cold. "The life of rich clothes and food and the days when food is not enough, The choice is yours."
Now even if Zu Qi is a fool, he can still hear Xue Jue's secret threat.
Now he is just the bottom eighteen star in the entertainment industry. Without the support of family and friends, and without sufficient financial and power backing, Xue Jue's dealing with him is as simple as squeezing an ant to death.
After hesitating again and again, Zu Qi decided to compromise for the time being. He put away his mobile phone and smiled at Xue Jue: "Thank you for your ten million, then."
Xue Jue looked indifferent and ignored Zu Qi. Instead, he ordered the assistant who always stood on the side as a transparent person to let him go out and call for the next person to come in.
Before leaving, Zu Qi suddenly thought of something and turned around and asked: "By the way, do you know Xiao Senxu and Yu Meitong?"
Xue Jue was looking at the computer, and when he heard the words, he raised his head and frowned, "Who?"
"Xiao Senxu and Yu Meitong." Zu Qi repeated their names in a long voice, that is, the names of the heroes and heroines of the novel.
"I don't know." Xue Jue said, turning his gaze back to the computer screen, as if he didn't want to communicate with Zu Qi.
Zu Qi shrugged his shoulders, no longer begging to be boring, turned around and followed Xiaoya out.
The group of people were still waiting outside. Some of them were chatting quietly when they heard the creak of the door being pushed open. When they looked up, they saw Zu Qi slowly coming out with his stomach straight.
For a moment, everyone was as quiet as a chicken, paying attention to Zu Qi in unison.
After their figures disappeared around the corner, the people who seemed to have been anchored just now suddenly started talking.
"I don't think he is not favored like the rumors. Mr. Xue is still working inside, so he broke in directly. According to Mr. Xue's temper, he should have been driven out long ago."
"Maybe Xue always really likes him? After all, the parents are not bad."
"No matter how good it looks, what's the use? I heard that his previous reputation in the entertainment industry was not very good, do you know that Shi Hao? It seems that he has been with Shi Hao for a while..."
This person was only halfway through the gossip, and was suddenly interrupted by the assistant coughing.
He felt annoyed at once, and just wanted to let the assistant come to the side to cough. In the next second, he suddenly saw that the door in front of him opened in the peripheral light, and a long figure stood in the middle.
"Mr. Zhang is in good spirits today, why don't we talk slowly when we have a tea party?" Xue Jue curled up the corners of his mouth with a smile, his eyes were cold as if covered with a layer of frost.
Mr. Zhang suddenly seemed to have met King Yama, with a frightened expression and a cold sweat on his forehead. He trembled and said, "It's not Mr. Xue, you listen to me explain..."
"No need to say." Xue Jue raised his hand and interrupted Mr. Zhang. "That's it for today, everyone has a hard time running, please go back."
After that, Xue Jue turned and entered the room.
The other people who were watching the excitement just showed panic expressions, and they wanted to rush up to stop Xue Jue, but unfortunately they were all blocked by Xue Jue's assistant.
The door slammed shut, leaving a desperate group of people staring at each other. After a while, everyone vented their anger on Mr. Zhang, who was out of trouble.
Mr. Zhang silently accepted everyone's accusations, knowing that he would not even be able to step into Xue's resort in the future, so he felt very regretful and wanted to make two big mouths of his own.
Zu Qi returned to the pool and lay on the sun loungers to enjoy the coolness. He asked Xiaoya to inquire about the news of Mr. Bai. After waiting, he went in and out of the space a few times.
He remembered that the first time he entered the space was in front of Manager Zhang. He stayed in the space for about ten minutes at the time. After coming out, he did not arouse Manager Zhang's suspicion.
This time Zu Qi paid special attention to the time on the phone and found that there is a certain time difference between space and reality. Ten minutes in space equals one second of reality.
Two hours after Xiaoya left, she ran back out of breath. This period of time was enough for Zu Qi to enter the space to pick a large handful of wild chrysanthemums and sleep leisurely.
"Madam, I've inquired!" Xiaoya wiped the sweat from her face, and said the news she had inquired like pour beans. "Bo Guangjian is the chairman of Huayi Production Co., Ltd., and her work pressure has increased recently. The upper body is deteriorating before coming here to recuperate, as if he would go fishing in the lake every morning."
Zu Qi asked: "Which lakeside?"
Xiaoya pointed a direction: "It is Moon Lake behind us. The scenery is super beautiful and the air is very fresh. If you want, I will take you to the lake tomorrow."
Zu Qi smiled and said, "Then tomorrow morning, I just want to talk to Mr. Bai about something."
Xiaoya is very curious about what Zuqi can do if a pregnant woman who is not going to give birth can find the boss of the production company. She hesitated to inquire from the side, but was ordered by Zuqi to put it on the ground. A handful of wild chrysanthemum was brought indoors.
Xiao Ya was attracted by the small yellow velvet flowers, and it didn't take long for him to forget about inquiries.
the next day.
Zu Qi got up early to wash, and put on his clothes refreshed. After breakfast, he picked up a wild chrysanthemum and Xiaoya set foot on the path leading to the Moon Lake.
The scenery of the resort is more beautiful than imagined. The hazy distant mountains are covered with a layer of veil, the shadows are beautiful, the blue sky and white clouds are reflected on the turquoise and clear lake, and the crisp sound of birds echoes in the jungle.
I am used to seeing the high-rise buildings and busy traffic in the prosperous city, I just feel that this deep and beautiful natural scenery has a special charm.
Zu Qi saw Bai Guangjian sitting by the lake fishing from a distance. He instructed Xiaoya to wait not far away, walked over by himself, and sat down directly on the grass beside Bai Guangjian.
Bai Guangjian, who was in a daze, was taken aback. He turned his head and saw that the person was Zu Qi who had a relationship with him. He quickly calmed down again.
Zu Qi was caught off guard by the thick dark circles under Bai Guangjian's eye sockets and the hairline that almost receded to the top of his head. He subconsciously asked, "Are you okay?"
Bai Guangjianchi realized what Zuqi was talking about, touched his bald forehead awkwardly, and smiled reluctantly: "It's nothing big, but the quality of sleep is not very good recently. Thank you for your concern."
Although Bai Guangjian had never met Zu Qi himself, he had heard a lot of rumors about him in the past two days. In addition, he had seen Zu Qi in Xue Jue's room not long ago, and he had guessed Zu Qi's identity in just a moment.
As a result, the two of them chatted with each other, and the topic unknowingly turned to insomnia and hair loss.
Bai Guangjian was suffocated in this regard, and immediately couldn't help complaining to Zu Qi a lot, frankly, I am afraid that in a few years, he will become bald.
Zu Qi quietly listened to Bai Guangjian's grievance. Taking advantage of the other party's breathing effort, he pretended to say inadvertently: "I have a friend who has similar symptoms to you, but he used a method a while ago, and it didn't take long to change it. The problem of insomnia."
Hearing this, Bai Guangjian's eyes lit up: "What way?"
Just when Bai Guangjian thought that Zu Qi was going to share a mysterious and complicated old formula, he saw him slowly taking out a small wild chrysanthemum from his jacket pocket and handing it to him.
"Put this wild chrysanthemum on the head of the bed to make sure you sleep till dawn."
"..."
Bai Guangjian looked at the plain Xiao Ye Ju, then looked up at Zu Qi who was serious about the matter. For a while, he couldn't tell whether Zu Qi was stupid or the other party teased him as a fool.