He married his nemesis and had a baby

Chapter 5 Playing with Cars

Wei Yao didn't know what his father was going to do, but he wouldn't take it lightly. He could just take his own son and sell him for marriage. Wei Yao wouldn't expect his father to push this cheap shortcut away. up.

Although it was stated on the surface that it was to protect the trading factory left behind by his mother, how could Wei Yao not understand that Cheng Mingyang was after all for himself, otherwise he would not use him to marry him instead of trying to solve the problem by himself.

After leaving Cheng's house, Wei Yao drove to the model agency, and it was much more comfortable to stay in his own place.

As long as there is a place for the Cheng family, Wei Yao feels uncomfortable.

When he arrived at the company, Lin Tian immediately came to Wei Yao's office.

Wei Yao's office doesn't look like a place to work at all, it doesn't even have a desk, and the layout is similar to the living room in his own residence.

The reason for the decoration here is that Wei Yao sometimes sleeps in the company when he doesn't want to go back.

For him, he is now a person, and where he wants to stay depends entirely on his mood.

Lin Tian didn't sleep well last night, mainly because he knew something, and he was scratching his head. He knew that Wei Yao would definitely not agree to marry Xing Ming, but after thinking about it, this matter must not be that simple. For the two families of punishment, it is estimated that Wei Yao's personal opinion is not important here.

Lin Tian genuinely cared about his boss. When he entered the office, he saw Wei Yao standing by the floor-to-ceiling windows. Wei Yao lit a cigarette, but held it in his hand and didn't smoke much at all.

Lin Tian walked over with a tentative voice: "Boss?"

Wei Yao didn't give him alms from the corner of his eyes: "I don't want to hear a certain name."

Wei Yao reminded Lin Tian first, so as not to say his disgusting name.

Just as Lin Tian was about to speak, he immediately swallowed it back.

"No problem?" Lin Tian asked from a different angle.

"I don't know." Wei Yao narrowed his eyes, looking out of the window, but this made him feel a little annoyed.

He thought that his household registration was still with the Cheng family. Although they didn't treat him as a family, they still did in a legal sense.

Speaking of which, when he was in college, he had the opportunity to transfer his household registration to the school. He just mentioned it to his father when he went back, but his father severely rejected him, and directly called Wei Yao a white-eyed wolf, raising him for nothing. For so many years, he wanted to leave home when his wings became stiffer.

Wei Yao never mentioned the matter of moving out of the household registration, and he knew that his father would definitely not agree to it.

It's just that if he marries Xing Ming this time, his household registration will definitely be removed.

Now that same-sex marriage is legally recognized, it seems that no matter how you look at it, this is the only way for him to get his hukou out of the Cheng family.

But going from one disgusting place to another even more disgusting place is obviously not worth the loss. In comparison, it's better to be in the Cheng family.

That's just a little bit, thinking that they are still on the same household registration book, Wei Yao is not happy.

Seeing that Wei Yao's expression was not good, Lin Tian rolled his eyes. Thinking of the car matter he mentioned to Wei Yao yesterday, he immediately mentioned it again.

When the car was mentioned, Wei Yao's attention was diverted a little.

Trouble is annoying, but I shouldn't be stuck in it all the time, there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain, Wei Yao has always been open to it.

Wei Yao nodded, walked out of the company with Lin Tian, ​​and left within half an hour after arriving. Many employees saw Wei Yao coming and left again, and found that Wei Yao seemed to have a cold face. Yesterday was his birthday, and the next day he It doesn't seem very happy.

However, Lin Tian was with him. Lin Tian was serious about his work, treated Wei Yao, and knew how to make his boss happy.

Lin Tian drove the car by himself, and would not take Wei Yao's car casually. Although he was in the city, Wei Yao drove rather aggressively, and often turned without slowing down. In the eyes of others, at least in Lin Tian's eyes, occasionally There will be a tendency towards extreme madness in Wei Yao.

It seems that it is not too strange for anything to happen to Wei Yao.

Wei Yao went to the car dealership first, and as soon as he appeared, staff immediately came to greet him. They all knew Wei Yao, and the person in charge came out afterward.

Lin Tian didn't come until more than ten minutes later, and he was a few seconds behind Wei Yao, but it was just these few seconds that led to red lights along the way, but Wei Yao was lucky, and he was able to pass smoothly almost every time. The green light goes on.

The few good cars that were just delivered were all stored in the back warehouse, and they hadn't been put on display outside, so they just waited for Wei Yao to come and have a look first.

Wei Yao walked into the warehouse, the warehouse was spacious, and the cars had been inspected and repaired in advance, so they could be driven as soon as they got in the car. Wei Yao sat in the car, and the person in charge knew that Wei Yao loved the car, so he stood beside Lin Tian and watched Wei Yao get into the car. In the car, as if he was familiar with the car almost instantly, he immediately opened the accelerator with a sensation.

In the spacious warehouse, the roar of the sports car was deafening. Wei Yao drove the car around twice, and even passed Lin Tian directly in front of them. At that time, he rushed over, as if he was going to hit Lin Tian and the person in charge.

The two of them saw the sports car coming straight at them, but they didn't give in. Knowing Wei Yao's driving skills, Wei Yao was just playing for fun.

The sports car made a turn, and the wheels scraped deep marks on the ground. The body of the car was almost covered with Lin Tian's clothes. The car drove two more laps quickly, and stopped suddenly.

Wei Yao opened the car door and got down from the inside, raised his lips, smiled extremely flamboyantly, and his amber pupils, under the light of the incandescent lights in the warehouse, instantly changed their color, burning bright golden.

From the side of the car to Lin Tian, ​​Lin Tianxin's beating speed accelerated at that moment, and the immediate visual impact, like a sharp knife, pierced into his body fiercely.

Lin Tian is crooked. Many people in the company are crooked, both men and women. On this basis, they have such a handsome boss as Wei Yao. Some people have been recruited by other companies with high salaries, but most of them choose to stay. Next, not only is the company atmosphere good here, but also Wei Yao.

When he walked over, his whole body seemed to be dyed with a thin layer of light, and his whole body had a blurred beauty.

Many models take photos, even if they are good-looking, but after the pictures are produced in the later stage, they need to be retouched later.

But Wei Yao doesn't need it. Wei Yao under the camera has a body proportion and facial lines that are so perfect that he doesn't look like a real person.

Wei Yao is very photogenic, and even his amber cat-like eyes in the camera will look like a mixed race, seductive and seductive.

Sometimes when Wei Yao is free, he would go out to talk about work with models, and people he didn’t know would often misunderstand him as the company’s top model. Later, when they learned that Wei Yao was the boss, many people sighed Well, if Wei Yao came to be a model, countless people would be unemployed.

"How about it, boss, do you like it?" Lin Tian smiled cheaply.

"It's okay." Generally speaking, it doesn't feel particularly good.

Wei Yao still can't let go of the best car, it was his fancy at the beginning, but Xing Ming took it away.

However, after the guy took it, he just put it in the garage at home and didn't drive it much at all.

I don't know what the collection habit is, but I bought a car but didn't drive it, it's a waste of money.

Wei Yao tried all three cars separately, chose two of them, picked up the car in full on the spot, drove one of the black ones out, and handed over the one he came over to find time for him to drive back to the company up.

Wei Yao drove away, and Lin Tian was left in the car dealership, drinking tea and chatting with the friend in charge. This friend can be regarded as a good reader, and felt that there seemed to be something wrong with Wei Yao.

Lin Tian nodded, his expression suddenly changed, looking weird, but when his friend asked what it was, Lin Tian shook his head and didn't say anything.

It was Wei Yao's private matter, so he wouldn't be too inappropriate to talk about everything outside.

Wei Yao was driving on the road, driving fast all the way, and went to familiar places where there were few cars. He would not drive in the downtown area casually. He loved the car, but he still obeyed the rules of driving. .

After driving for more than an hour, the car stopped on the side of the road, and Wei Yao got out of the car to buy a bottle of water.

Just after unscrewing the bottle cap and taking two sips, a phone call came in.

A call from my psychiatrist friend Janan.

"Are you free? Let me make up your birthday." Jian Nan said straight to the point.

It was supposed to be yesterday, but there was something wrong with Jian Nan. A patient had a serious illness, and other colleagues were on vacation, so he could only take care of that patient. He spent most of the night yesterday taking care of that patient. Suddenly woke up, crying in pain after waking up, and wanted to jump out of the window. Many other nurses were weak, so Jian Nan went up to hold him down, and then everyone worked together to tie the patient's hands and feet to the hospital bed with cloth strips.

The other party was sober for a moment, then turned around and went crazy again, constantly muttering that she and a certain star in the entertainment circle were lovers, she was the other party's original partner, and now the other party's wife and children are mistresses and bastards, mistresses are in the top position, and vixen are hooking up Her husband, blowing pillow wind in her husband's ear, her husband sent her to the hospital.

As long as her husband can be contacted and they talk about it, her actor husband will pick her up.

The patient went on and on and on and on, and never stopped.

Jian Nan stood by and listened for half the night, and then took a rest. In the morning, his head was humming and hurting.

After squinting for a while in the morning, thinking of Wei Yao's birthday, please take half a day off to make up for Wei Yao's birthday.

Hearing the tone on the other side, Wei Yao knew that Jian Nan actually wanted to come out to breathe, and directly said that he was going to pick him up outside the hospital.

After hanging up the phone, Wei Yao screwed on the bottle cap, got in the car, and drove to the private hospital where Jian Nan was.

Jian Nan's family conditions are quite good. Originally, Jian Nan could take the civil service exam casually, but Jian Nan was not interested at all. Behind his parents' backs, he secretly filled out the medical school volunteers in high school, and was admitted after a few minutes. By the time the parents found out, there was nothing they could do.

In Jian Nan's own words, he chose this industry because when he was in high school, there was a classmate in the class next door. At that time, we were all on the same school basketball team. As a result, when class was over, that classmate suddenly went from He jumped off the balcony and the six-story teaching building, and died on the spot.

It was only later that Jian Nan learned that the classmate had actually suffered from some kind of mental illness all along, but many families, including the patient himself, demonized this illness, thinking that those who were mentally abnormal were insane.

For many people, the inability to receive effective treatment has a lot to do with the external environment.

Jian Nan and that classmate were not very good friends, but such a person turned into a bloody corpse, and that scene left a great impact on Jian Nan.

After graduating, he entered the hospital, and he also chose a hospital with low wages. He has money himself, and he does not work for making any money. He hopes to treat a few people with his own meager strength. .

But after several years of work, even Jian Nan himself would go to see a psychologist in the same hospital from time to time, otherwise his mental state would be affected in the long run.

In addition, fortunately, there is a friend like Wei Yao by his side.

I don't know what's going on, probably Wei Yao himself has some kind of strange power, staying with him makes people feel like seeing a brilliant light, that light can break through the heavy darkness and shine on Jian Nan's body .

Speaking of which, Jian Nan had talked with Wei Yao back then, and the two had been in love, Wei Yao was very generous to his friends, Jian Nan said he wanted to try, then he would satisfy him.

The two had also talked for more than half a year. If they were talking about kissing, they had naturally kissed.

Just more things to do, no more.

Another thing is that Jian Nan has always been a bit shadowy. When he kissed Wei Yao, Wei Yao couldn't stop laughing, and said that kissing him was no different from kissing a steamed bun. Jian Nan almost wanted to hit someone at that time.

For the sake of Wei Yao's handsome face, he endured it.

But in Jian Nan's own words, kissing Wei Yao is like kissing a painting, and he doesn't have superfluous thoughts.

Perhaps in his heart, Wei Yao is such an existence, always as beautiful as the person in the painting.

During the two people's relationship, the way of getting along is no different from that of friends, so even if they break up later, it will not affect them. They are friends, true friends.