Film and TV: Starting from childhood, I will give up Zhong Yi

Chapter 149 Don’t call me Lili, call me…

After hanging up the call with Zhu Li, Lin Yuan continued to listen attentively to Wu Fei's work report.

After the report, Lin Yuan nodded slightly and said seriously: "When I am not in the company, your words and actions represent me. You should stay calm and think more about everything."

"I've got it." Wu Fei nodded seriously, keeping these words firmly in mind.

"By the way, this is the clothing design I made." Lin Yuan handed over a drawing and then instructed, "Send it to the factory tomorrow morning and ask them to design a set as soon as possible. I want to see the real thing as soon as possible."

"Yes."

Wu Fei took the drawing and took a look. It was a colorful and exquisitely designed Xiuhe suit.

Could it be prepared for Julie? Wu Fei thought silently in his heart.

The next day, night.

Lin Yuan took Zhu Li to appreciate the sunset by the Taihu Lake. Although Zhu Li had a smile on her face, Lin Yuan could still see that there was something on her mind between her eyebrows. Knowing that she was still concerned about the Su brothers and sisters, he let her go back and rest early.

After returning home, Lin Yuan acted like he was in a bad mood.

At this time, Wu Fei had already coaxed Xiao Mi to sleep and was talking on the phone with Su Mingzhe in the living room.

"Fei Fei, I have taken leave and am back. I plan to go see Mingyu tomorrow." Su Mingzhe said on the other end of the phone.

Wu Fei's tone was filled with deep confusion and resentment: "Didn't I tell you not to come back?"

Su Mingzhe's voice was filled with helplessness and dissatisfaction: "What can I do if I don't come back? Dad can't do anything, and you don't care. Am I, as the eldest brother, just going to watch the Su family fall apart?"

"Your dad asked you to come back just to buy him a house! It wasn't for Mingcheng and Mingyu's business at all!"

Su Mingzhe was also a little annoyed: "Fei Fei, can you understand a little bit? Even if you want to buy a house, it's what I, as a child, should do!"

Wu Fei took a deep breath, suppressed his anger and said, "Okay! I'm not sensible! Then you do it!"

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone. She was really fed up with Su Mingzhe's stubborn personality who had no ability but wanted to control everything.

She adjusted her mood and came to Lin Yuan.

"Boss Lin, I have asked Director He of the factory to speed up the production of what you ordered today."

Hearing this, Lin Yuan frowned instantly and said coldly: "Whatever you are doing, stop it."

"Ah?" Wu Fei looked surprised.

"Don't you understand what I said?" There was a hint of impatience in Lin Yuan's voice.

Although Wu Fei was full of doubts, he immediately responded, "Yes."

Lin Yuan glanced at Wu Fei and changed the subject, mentioning her recent phone call: "Did Su Mingzhe return to Suzhou?"

Wu Fei nodded and replied truthfully: "He just came back."

Lin Yuan's tone suddenly turned hostile: "Everything was going according to my plan, but here comes another troublemaker. It's better for him not to come back. He is stabbing Mingyu in the heart again."

In fact, Su Mingzhe knew this very well, but he couldn't bear to see Su Mingcheng stay in prison for a few years, especially since Su Mingcheng was working in foreign trade. If he had a criminal record, it would mean that his source of income would be cut off.

In addition, Su Daqiang kept urging him to come back, so he had no choice but to take a long vacation to deal with the matter.

Wu Fei saw that Lin Yuan was in a bad mood and guessed that he might have had an argument with Zhu Li about Su Mingcheng, so she didn't mind Lin Yuan's tone too much.

Besides, she herself was very dissatisfied with Su Mingzhe's return.

"Go get a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet and have a couple of drinks with me."

Anyway, Xiao Mi was already asleep, and he had just had an argument with Su Mingzhe and was in a bad mood. Wu Fei obediently took out a bottle from the wine cabinet, and brought two high-heeled glasses, and gently placed them on the coffee table.

With a "pop" sound, the cork was pulled out, and the crisp sound was particularly clear in the quiet space.

Wu Feigang poured a glass for Lin Yuan, who picked up the glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Lin Yuan expressed his grievances: "Tell me, haven't I done enough for her? I went to Mingyu to plead for her right away after I came back from abroad. What else do I want? Can I let Su Mingcheng go just because I want to? What right does she have to say that I am taking advantage of someone in distress? If I didn't respect her, I would have slept with her a long time ago!"

Now Wu Fei was completely certain that Lin Yuan had had a quarrel with Zhu Li!
I got to eat a big melon for no apparent reason, but I don’t want to eat this kind of melon.

And judging by Lin Yuan's agitated look, their argument was quite serious.

Wu Fei quickly said something kind to comfort her: "Juli just misunderstood for a moment. When she calms down, she will understand you."

It can be seen that Lin Yuan seemed very hurt, and she even felt a little sorry for him.

Perhaps this is the consequence of falling in love with someone you shouldn't love.

Then again, if Su Mingzhe knew that he said this about his sister-in-law, he would probably be furious.

But why should I care about the Su family? Su Mingzhe has never cared about me anyway.

"Understand? Haha." Lin Yuan smiled bitterly and shook his head, his eyes full of disappointment, "I wish she could be half as sensible as you."

Lin Yuan took a deep breath, as if to vent all his grievances and dissatisfaction, then picked up the wine glass again and drank the wine in one gulp.

Wu Fei poured him a glass of wine sensibly.

Lin Yuan's brows were still furrowed as he continued to complain, "According to my estimation, he would be locked up for two or three days at most. Mingyu would have let Su Mingcheng out based on her personality. I'm afraid this will have the opposite effect. I'll be the villain who got in the way then."

Wu Fei agreed helplessly: "I also advised Mingzhe not to come back, but he didn't listen to me at all."

Lin Yuan clinked glasses with Wu Fei and snorted coldly: "If I were Su Mingyu, I would definitely regret helping Su Mingzhe."

"Help with what?" Wu Fei looked confused.

Lin Yuan smiled coldly and explained, "Why do you think Su Mingzhe was able to enter LK Company? To be fair, what advantages does he have? If Mingyu hadn't used his connections, he would probably still be looking for a job."

After saying that, he drank the red wine in the glass again.

Wu Fei held the goblet in his hand, with an expression of disbelief on his face, and asked, "Are you saying that Mingzhe got this job because Mingyu asked someone for help?"

Lin Yuan looked disdainful, nodded slightly, and sneered: "Humph, the annual salary is less than 200,000 US dollars, it is obviously 120,000, he thinks Mingyu and I don't know his background."

After hearing this, Wu Fei believed it completely.

Because Su Mingzhe's actual annual salary is indeed 120,000, and only the two of them know about this. She has never revealed it to anyone else, and as for Su Mingzhe, she would never say anything.

Thinking of this, Wu Fei felt a little ashamed, and he felt even more disgusted with his stubbornness in saving face.

Recalling the scene at the dinner table that day when Lin Yuan and Su Mingyu looked at Su Mingzhe as if he were a clown, her embarrassing habit came back again.

At this time, Lin Yuan was a little out of control because he had drunk too much. He reached out and patted Wu Fei's thigh, and his tone became unclear: "You can't tell anyone about this. I promised Mingyu to keep it a secret."

"Well, I won't tell anyone." Wu Fei responded quickly.

Lin Yuan drank several glasses of wine in a row, then said with a rolling tongue: "Go get another bottle."

Wu Fei was also a little tipsy, but it did not affect her ability to move or think. She stood up and took another bottle of red wine, sighing in her heart that it was great to be rich. She could drink red wine that cost hundreds of thousands of dollars a bottle whenever she wanted.

The price of these two bottles of red wine is almost equivalent to her salary for the past year.

Wu Fei returned to his seat and poured wine for Lin Yuan and himself. Both of them wanted to drink to relieve their sorrow, and the wine glasses repeatedly clinked, making crisp sounds.

After a few more drinks, their cheeks were already red and their eyes were blurred by the alcohol.

Especially Wu Fei, her pink cheeks turned red, like a ripe apple, with an intoxicating color.

Suddenly, Lin Yuan's eyes fell straight on Wu Fei's face, and he shook his head violently, as if trying to sober himself up.

Wu Fei only took a few sips, while most of the wine was drunk by Lin Yuan.

Seeing Lin Yuan's somewhat out-of-control appearance, she couldn't help but ask worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Lin Yuan seemed not to hear her words. His eyes were dazed. He held Wu Fei's hand and muttered, "Lili, why are you here? Hey, you seem to be prettier?"

Wu Fei's heart skipped a beat and a thought instantly crossed his mind: Does he think I'm prettier than Julie?

No woman can resist such compliments on appearance, especially when the other person speaks the truth after drinking.

Lin Yuan put down his wine glass, moved closer to her, pressed Wu Fei's upper body against the sofa, and kissed Wu Fei's lips softly.

Under the influence of alcohol, Lin Yuan's hands subconsciously went to undress Wu Fei.

"Don't..." Wu Fei murmured softly, with a hint of hesitation and struggle in his voice.

Lin Yuan's hand stopped, his eyes were filled with pain, and the hot air he exhaled was filled with the faint aroma of wine: "Lili, are you still unable to let him go?"

Somehow, she felt a little heartbroken when she saw Lin Yuan’s lost expression.

Then he thought about what Su Mingzhe, the filial son, had done, and the idea of ​​revenge flashed through his mind.

Under the catalysis of alcohol, Wu Fei slowly raised his arms, gently wrapped them around Lin Yuan's neck, and pulled Lin Yuan's body closer to him.

…………

Lin Yuan woke up slowly and found himself in the bedroom.

He stood up and walked out of the room, only to see Wu Fei preparing breakfast in the kitchen in an orderly manner as usual.

The morning light shone on her through the window. Lin Yuan's eyes fell on Wu Fei's face. Her face looked even more delicate than usual.

Lin Yuan walked forward and asked, "After drinking last night, it was you who sent me to the room?"

Wu Fei's face flushed, and she subconsciously lifted her hair and replied calmly, "Yes, you drank too much. It took me a lot of effort to carry you into the room."

Lin Yuan secretly laughed in his heart, since you want to pretend that nothing happened, then let's act together.

On the surface, he looked nervous and asked tentatively: "I didn't do anything I shouldn't do, did I?"

Wu Fei shook his head gently, his expression calm: "No, why do you ask?"

Lin Yuan came to the dining table and sat down. He seemed to have put down a big stone in his heart. He took a long breath and said, "Nothing. I just had a dream last night."

the other side.

After staying in the hotel for one night, Su Mingzhe set out early in the morning to visit Mingyu's house to visit Su Daqiang.

Su Daqiang sat at the entrance early, staring at the door, like a statue waiting for his son to return.

Finally, he saw Su Mingzhe appear in front of him with a small bag on his back.

Su Mingzhe asked in surprise: "Dad, why are you sitting here?"

"I was waiting for you. You finally came back."

Su Daqiang stood up, his tone containing a hint of complaint and a hint of relief.

Su Mingzhe paused and said, "Dad, shall we go to the hospital to see Mingyu first?"

When Su Daqiang heard this, his brows immediately frowned and he muttered, "Mingyu's temper is exactly the same as your mother's. She is ruthless in her words and deeds. In my opinion, you should not go. Let's go and look at the house first."

"Dad, dad, dad," Su Mingzhe hurriedly stopped Su Daqiang and advised, "I'd better go see Mingyu first."

Su Daqiang sighed helplessly and compromised: "Okay, I'll wait for you downstairs in the hospital. Come down early after you see Mingyu."

When Su Mingzhe arrived at the ward, he started speaking in exactly the same tone as Su Daqiang, truly father and son.

First he felt sorry for Mingyu, then he blamed Mingcheng, and finally he revealed his true intentions. He hoped Mingyu would let Mingcheng go, and he vowed that he would discipline Mingcheng well in the future.

Even though Su Mingyu had expected this to happen, she still couldn't help feeling chilled.

Seeing that Mingyu was unmoved and even disdainful, Su Mingzhe suddenly felt that his dignity as the eldest brother was offended. He wanted to say a few harsh words, but when he saw Mingyu's injuries, he swallowed the words back.

He left the ward after saying "Take good care of yourself, I'll come back tomorrow".

When Su Daqiang came downstairs and saw that Su Mingzhe had returned empty-handed, the expression on his face seemed to say, "I knew this would be the result."

"Come on, let's go and look at the house first."

Su Daqiang urged, his tone showing impatience.

Su Mingzhe was thinking about his brother, and after a moment of hesitation, he said, "Dad, let's go to the detention center to see Mingcheng again."

Su Daqiang was a little impatient: "Wouldn't it be the same if we come back after we buy the house? He can't run away anyway."

Su Mingzhe patiently advised: "Dad, buying a house doesn't cost one day. When I come back this time, I will definitely buy you a house before I leave."

Su Daqiang agreed reluctantly.

Su Mingzhe walked into the detention center and, under the guidance of the prison guard, finally met Su Mingcheng.

The scene before him made his heart wrench. Su Mingcheng had handcuffs on his hands, his hair was disheveled, and he looked very haggard and listless. He used to be quite strong, but now he had become thin.

Su Mingzhe felt a pang of sadness when he saw his once familiar brother become like this.

Su Mingcheng's lips were a little chapped, his eyes were dull, and he called softly, "Brother, Dad."

Su Mingzhe said firmly: "Mingcheng, don't worry, I will definitely convince Mingyu to withdraw the lawsuit."

"Ah."

In front of his second son, Su Daqiang hypocritically agreed: "I'm with your eldest brother. Even if she doesn't recognize you as her second brother, she should at least recognize us."

"Yeah." Su Mingcheng responded weakly again.

After the two finished their visit, they went to the agency where they viewed the house last time.

However, the agent told him that someone had already paid a deposit for the house in Yee Wo Court that he had previously taken a fancy to.

Su Daqiang was immediately furious and started to complain: "What is Wu Fei doing? He is so slow in buying a house."

PS: I won’t write about “Little Joy” in the next volume. It’s also three words. There will be no shortage of girls.

Also, do you mind if I take a day or two off during the New Year?

(End of this chapter)