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Bai Yue threw the newspaper into the trash can, returned to the company with the coffee she just bought, and pushed directly into Qiao Wenxing's office without knocking.

This company was opened by Qiao Wenxing. At first, Mother Qiao wanted to send Bai Yue away with money, but Bai Yue firmly refused. Mother Qiao was so angry that she slapped her in the face and even humiliated her. But she called Qiao Wenxing before going to the appointment. Qiao Wenxing, who came in a hurry, just happened to catch this scene and fell out with his mother who had always doted on him the most.

Even so, when he disobeyed his parents and ran away from home and his father froze all his accounts, his mother couldn't help but feel sorry for him and secretly gave him money. Qiao Wenxing started this company.

Qiao's father not only froze all his funds, but also removed him from his position as general manager of the branch, and beat him to the end.

Qiao Wenxing has had everything he wanted since he was a child, and his life has always been smooth sailing. He himself has never done anything outrageous. He is known as a good boy in the circle and has always been praised by his elders. Although he is now twenty-four years old, he has not actually experienced the rebellious period.

It should be said that his life was so smooth before that he had no chance to rebel. This time, his resistance to the arranged marriage and his pursuit of love finally led to irreconcilable conflicts between him and his doting parents, and Qiao Wenxing's belated rebellious period finally came.

He wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to break away from his father's control and make some achievements on his own to show him and prove himself.

When the father brought the illegitimate son home, he knew it. But he didn't care, because this was nothing more than his father's way of forcing him to submit. If the father really liked that illegitimate son, he could have taken him home long ago, or given him a branch office to take care of and practice like he would train himself.

But my father didn't. From the bottom of his heart, my father didn't like this unplanned illegitimate child. His mother's status was low, and her character was a mess. His father had never forgiven her for daring to give birth to a child without his consent.

Qiao Wenxing doesn't care about Qiao Chengyu at all. He is upset now because of other reasons.

The door suddenly opened. Qiao Wenxing frowned and raised his head, wanting to scold the person for not knocking. When he saw it was Bai Yue, his expression softened: "Where have you been?"

Bai Yue brought the hot coffee to him with a sweet smile: "Your favorite drink."

"...Thank you." Qiao Wenxing reached out and took it.

In fact, he doesn’t like drinking this at all. He likes to drink coffee. The coffee beans are grown on the mountain tops of the tropical islands. They have a sweet taste and rich aroma. They are the best coffee. After twelve roasting procedures, they are imported by air and are expensive. Most people can't afford to drink it. These chain coffee shops with the same name are actually imitations.

But he won't argue with Bai Yue about this. Bai Yue doesn't care about this at all, she only cares about him.

"Why go out and buy it yourself? Why don't you just order delivery." He scolded her.

Bai Yue wrinkled her nose: "The delivery has to be delivered to several places, it's slow. Sometimes it's cold when it's delivered here, and it doesn't taste good. I just want you to drink it hot."

She tilted her head and smiled playfully, her eyes full of affection. She was a girl who would tear up a check that was delivered to her in front of her just for him. Even if the amount on the check was money that she would never earn in her lifetime, she still wouldn't blink.

Her feelings for him are the truest and purest.

Not like Han Yanyan. He and Han Yanyan grew up together and were already too familiar with each other. When they are together, there is rarely such a flow of affection, and they usually talk about capital flow and projects. Although they were engaged, they were just following the instructions of their parents.

Moreover, Han Yanyan is too strong.

Qiao Wenxing blamed Bai Yue on his lips, but in his heart he really enjoyed Bai Yue putting him in the first and most important position. He was the one who cared about him wholeheartedly. He held Bai Yue's hand. The little hand was blown cold by the wind. He couldn't help but feel a little distressed. He pulled her to sit in his arms: "My hands are cold... I'll ask someone else to go next time."

Bai Yue was warmed by her lover's concern, kissed him on the face, and said sweetly: "I'll wear gloves next time. I don't like you drinking coffee bought by others."

She turned around and saw the folders spread out on her desk. She paused and asked carefully: "How is the situation?"

Qiao Wenxing's eyes darkened and he said: "It's not going well. Everyone knows me and no one dares to deal with me. My dad just wants to force me back. They are all afraid of my dad."

Bai Yue gently smoothed the word Sichuan between his eyebrows and asked tentatively: "Wenxing, have you ever thought about leaving here and developing elsewhere?"

Qiao Wenxing was stunned and asked: "Where to go?"

Bai Yue said: "What's wrong with my home?" She added: "Of course it's not my home. My home is just a small 18th-tier city. I mean the provincial capital city where I live. No one will know you there. No matter how powerful your father is, he is still beyond his reach, right?"

Qiao Wenxing hesitated. After all, the foundation of the Qiao family is deeply rooted here, and since ancient times, there has been a saying that a strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake...

Bai Yue had a sweet smile, with longing in her eyes: "I can't help but imagine leaving here, leaving these people and things that restrict you, the sea is wide enough for fish to jump, the sky is high enough for birds to fly, freedom How wonderful it would be to feel at ease!"

Qiao Wenxing felt like he was being hit somewhere deep in his heart, and he wanted that feeling too. I want to share that feeling with Bai Yue.

"Then go." He held her hand tightly and said firmly.

The Qiao family mansion.

After dark, Qiao Chengyu, who assumed the identity of the second young master, was welcomed here. Qiao Chengyu has been to this mansion several times, mostly recently, but he doesn't live here because this is not his home.

The housekeeper who politely took his coat in the foyer was distant and indifferent to him, with displeasure in her eyes. This housekeeper was Qiao's mother's wife for more than 20 years, and she had watched Qiao Wenxing grow up. Although she was silent about his recognition of her ancestors, Qiao Chengyu could feel the rejection in that silence.

He doesn't like coming to this place.

Taking off his coat, Qiao Chengyu went straight to the study on the second floor. After knocking on the door and getting permission, he pushed the door open and walked to the man's desk. He lowered his head slightly and called out: "Dad."

Father Qiao raised his head and looked at his son who was raised outside, feeling very complicated inside.

He recognized Qiao Chengyu home, just as Qiao Chengyu knew, to put pressure on Qiao Wenxing.

He also allowed Qiao Chengyu to contact Han Yanyan. Han Yanyan was born with a silver spoon in her mouth. Her father's family is extremely wealthy and her mother's family is a big shot in politics. Han Yanyan's girl's eyes have always been pointed towards the sky. He never thought that Han Yanyan would fall in love with this illegitimate son from a peripheral girl, even though... this son is really excellent and has completely inherited his genes. .

As a result, they actually got engaged, and Father Qiao suddenly became passive.

"Have you and Yanyan... agreed on when the engagement ceremony will be held?" Father Qiao asked after a long silence.

"Not yet. This matter has not been passed by you yet. The elders have to touch upon it before making a decision. As juniors, we just follow the arrangements." Qiao Chengyu replied calmly.

Father Qiao nodded: "I will discuss it with Lao Han tomorrow, you don't have to worry."

Qiao Chengyu raised his eyes and stared at his father with dark eyes: "I have never worried about your work."

His greedy mother squandered his child support arbitrarily, and his biological father converted all the child support into physical objects - paying kindergarten and primary school tuition directly, and directly preparing various daily necessities for him when he needed it. Clothes and shoes to a private car and driver.

The peripheral girl couldn’t touch a penny and was so angry that she flew into a rage.

But the daily necessities prepared for him by his biological father were so good that the peripheral girls stole them and sold them second-hand for money. When Qiao's father found out, he immediately sent him to a boarding school to separate mother and son. He went to boarding school from elementary school to junior high school. At first, he could see his biological mother once every month or two, but then he gradually stopped seeing her.

By the time he graduated from junior high school, his biological mother no longer knew where she was. He understood that she had probably run away with another man after seeing that there was nothing to gain from him. He was then sent abroad to receive the best elite education abroad until he returned home with a master's degree.

After returning to China, his biological father gave him a house and a sum of money, and never took care of him again.

He settled down, thought for a long time, and chose a company under his biological father's group among several offers. Anyway, no one knows him, and no one knows his relationship with the chairman of the group. He can work quietly, hoping that one day he can stand in front of him and let him face himself.

Although he never thought of recognizing him since he was born, he did give him a generous life and excellent educational conditions, ensuring his personal safety and rights.

Father and son looked at each other silently with two pairs of similar shaped eyes.

After a while, the older man sighed slightly, opened the drawer, and took out a few folders: "Go back and take a good look at this. Don't fool around down there. There will be a meeting at the headquarters at ten o'clock tomorrow. You can also Come and listen..."

Qiao Chengyu finally waited for this day. His father finally faced his existence and... was willing to give him a chance.

He took the folder and closed the study door. When he stood in the corridor, he felt his hands trembling slightly. He took a deep breath and went downstairs. As I walked through the empty hall, I suddenly felt strange. Looking up, he saw a graceful middle-aged woman leaning on the railing on the third floor, glaring at him coldly.

This is his biological father's first wife, who was born into a noble family.

Han Yanyan's mother also came from a noble background.

Qiao Chengyu longed to have a mother like them, who would be surrounded and complimented wherever he went.

But his mother is just a woman who sells her sex. She always brings different men home, or she stays away from home for several days and nights. She also took drugs. The last time he saw her was when Father Qiao asked someone to give him news after returning to China. She was in a drug rehabilitation center and was so thin that when she looked at him, her eyes were dull.

Long years of drug abuse have damaged her brain.

He is destined not to have a mother of noble birth in this life, but he can have a wife of noble birth. This was his dream, which was once out of reach and ridiculously wishful thinking. But now, it's about to happen.

Qiao Chengyu felt a fire in his heart while driving.

Han Yanyan did not go out to play today. When she received a call from Qiao Chengyu, she was lazily staying at home and watching TV series about this world.

He said: "I am outside your door."

He wants to see her. Han Yanyan didn't find it strange. Maybe it was because of the progress of the matter that there was something important to tell her face to face. She put on her coat and went out. Crossing the courtyard and walking out of the gate, I saw Qiao Chengyu's car. When Qiao Chengyu saw the wrought iron gate open, he got out of the car and strode towards her.

His gesture made her feel even more that he had something important to tell her immediately, so she hurried up to meet him.

Before she could say the word "what", Qiao Chengyu suddenly stepped forward, held her face in his hands, lowered his head suddenly and bit her lips.