The villain rolls over online [Quick Pass]

The banquet was at seven o'clock in the evening, the sky was dark, and there was a cold wind blowing outside.

At the entrance of the high-end club, Li Qiubai was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, followed Li Xiuming out of the car, the driver went to park the car, and the two entered the club together.

This banquet is attended by famous people in city A. Most of the men brought their female companions. Everyone is dressed brightly. Ladies have long skirts and short skirts, tube top suspenders, pure and sexy flowers blooming, and the atmosphere of the banquet is full of An understated luxury.

"Boss Li, you are here!"

Not long after Li Xiuming entered the banquet, someone came up to say hello, Li Xiuming put on a decent smile on his face, "Mr. Wang, long time no see."

The two exchanged a few pleasantries, then President Wang noticed Li Qiubai standing beside Li Xiuming, Li Xiuming introduced a few words, and President Wang clinked glasses with him with a wine glass.

"I've heard about the second young master of the Li family. You are really a good-looking talent. Your Li family really has good genes." Mr. Wang joked, "But the second young master Li looks familiar."

With a smile on the corner of Li Qiubai's mouth, he answered a few words with ease, he didn't like to attend this kind of gathering very much, and he learned a lot from what he should say, he had met this President Wang once.

Li Qiubai followed Li Xiuming, and the number of people around him gradually increased.

The Li family's status in City A is well-established and deeply rooted. Over the years, the Li family has not only been rising steadily, but it is still standing tall. There are not a few people who want to make friends.

They more or less heard the wind, knowing that the Li family had recently intended to find someone for Li Ershao. During this period, several people brought their daughters to meet Li Qiubai. The youngest was only 17 years old, ten years younger than Li Qiubai. age.

Li Qiubai dealt with it one by one, but he still got a little impatient, he said to go to the bathroom, and then squeezed out from the crowd.

There was the sound of splashing water in the toilet.

Li Qiubai turned off the faucet and didn't go out immediately. He wiped off the drops of water on his hands, took out a cigarette and lit it, and smoked it slowly. He was wearing a well-fitting black suit, and he had an aristocratic air about him. Even when smoking, it gives people a sense of elegance.

He smoked half a cigarette, the toilet door opened again, Li Qiubai glanced at the door, paused for a moment, then put it back as if nothing had happened.

At the door, a man in a suit and leather shoes had indifferent eyebrows and sharp facial features, exuding an aura of alienation, conspicuous and full of presence.

Li Qiubai wringed out the cigarette in his hand, threw it into the trash can, straightened up and raised his feet to leave.

When passing by the man, I heard him say unexpectedly: "Why, don't you even say hello when you meet now?"

There was a hint of sarcasm in his words.

Li Qiubai smiled, becoming more and more sure of his guess.

Jiang Feijin has never been so enthusiastic about anyone before. He has always disdained to respond to disgust or provocation from others, because he doesn't care. Now he is actively provoking Li Qiubai, which just shows that he still cares about Li Qiubai in his heart. , whether you like it or hate it.

He didn't have to go through this hurdle in his heart.

In fact, not long after Li Qiubai stepped into the banquet, Jiang Feijin noticed him. He hadn't seen him for half a month. The other party was still gentle and polite, and he was not affected by leaving the company.

When Jiang Feijin didn't realize it, his eyes followed him closely, and he didn't recover until someone else talked to him.

Li Qiubai was too special to him. During his lowest and most difficult period, Li Qiubai was only by his side. There were too many first times spent with Li Qiubai. For so many years of memories and feelings, Jiang Feijin will not forget or let go of them for a while.

Can't tell whether the emotion is resignation or anger, Jiang Feijin restrained himself from thinking about him these days, but the moment he saw him, the emotion gushed out like a flood that lost its gate.

He knew that the moment he said that sentence, he silently showed the most vulnerable place in front of Li Qiubai. Jiang Feijin's Adam's apple rolled, and he closed his eyes with tight lips.

"What a coincidence, Mr. Jiang." Li Qiubai added the greeting as if nothing had happened.

What Jiang Feijin likes and can't let go of is just Li Qiubai who cared for him in the past, but unfortunately, even the so-called gentle and harmless Li Qiubai is a fake.

"Boss Jiang, take your time, I'm leaving first." Li Qiubai said.

"Li Qiubai." Jiang Feijin called him coldly.

Li Qiubai turned his head, facing Shang Jiang Feijin's indifferent eyes, the four eyes met as if there was a silent tug-of-war.

Jiang Feijin opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but when someone came to the toilet again, he swallowed the words that came to his mouth. The toilet is obviously not a good place to talk.

"If Mr. Jiang wants to chat with me, I have plenty of time." Li Qiubai said, anyway, every contact, but his hypocritical image in Jiang Feijin's heart gradually deepened.

If he had known that the illusion was so difficult to break through, Li Qiubai would not have shaped his image so perfectly back then.

"No need." Jiang Feijin turned his face away and stopped looking at him.

Li Qiubai shrugged, turned his head and went out of the toilet.

The banquet was still going on, but Li Qiubai did not go back. He found a secluded quiet place, stood by the window and looked at the starry sky, lit another cigarette, smoked one after another, half of his body was hidden in the shadows.

He never saw Jiang Feijin again until the end of the banquet.

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In late January, the weather was fine, and the sun came out of the window.

Secretary Wang and Jiang Feijin reported their work, and said hesitantly, "Mr. Jiang, I heard that Li... the second young master of the Li family had a blind date today."

Jiang Feijin, who was buried in the pile of documents, replied without raising his head: "Got it."

"Then I'll go out first." Secretary Wang was also puzzled. Jiang Feijin asked him to find someone to watch over Li Qiubai. At first he thought it was Jiang Feijin who was worried that Li Qiubai would threaten him, but now it seemed like not like this.

Every time Jiang Feijin listened to it, he gave a faint response, as if he didn't care about the other party's situation, and just listened to it.

Since the banquet on New Year's Day, Jiang Feijin has been interested in learning about Li Qiubai's recent situation. The encounter at the banquet made him understand that there are some things that cannot be avoided. He doesn't want to meet Li Qiubai next time, it will be even harder to appear In the case of self-control, it is better not to avoid information about him from the beginning.

Everything was as he had imagined, now that he heard Li Qiubai's name, his heart was no longer as pierced as it used to be, and he became numb after hearing it too much, except...

"Wait." Jiang Feijin called to Secretary Wang who was about to go out, holding the pen in his hand slightly, "When?"

"Ah?" Secretary Wang didn't react for a while.

Jiang Feijin frowned slightly: "Blind date, when?"

Secretary Wang reacted immediately, informed the time and place one by one, and then withdrew.

— This is the fourth time this month.

Li Qiubai was sitting in the coffee shop, looking at the woman opposite with slightly curled lips. The woman had long chestnut curly hair and was wearing a white lace dress with a noble and elegant demeanor.

"I heard you like playing the violin?" Li Qiubai asked gently.

"Yes." The woman nodded reservedly, and said, "I work in an orchestra, and I hope to do what I like in the future."

"That's not good." Li Qiubai said with a smile, "Everyone has to pay for the family. I think if we are together, you can be a full-time wife at home, and I will work to support you."

The woman tactfully expressed that this is not the life she wants, Li Qiubai's tone is gentle, but his attitude is firm, saying that it is the life she wants.

The two didn't talk for long, and finally the woman said that the two might not agree with each other, and there was no need to continue the conversation, so she left the coffee shop with her bag.

The corners of Li Qiubai's mouth were flattened, he let out a sigh of relief, and took a sip of coffee.

It's the fourth one to deal with this month.

Li's mother didn't know why she was always worried that he wouldn't be able to marry a wife, so she made a blind date for him, saying that he was old and never saw him have a girlfriend, so she was very worried about him.

Li Qiubai had no choice but to come here because he couldn't evade it, but after making a start, Li's mother became more interested in this matter.

He thought that maybe he should go to work and get busy so that Li's mother can calm down.

Li Qiubai took two sips of coffee, paid the bill and left the place after not sitting for long.

The sky was clear in the afternoon, but in the evening a strong wind blew up, lightning flashed across the sky, and muffled thunder resounded. Not long after, a torrential downpour began, and the raindrops crackled on the windows.

Li Qiubai collected the clothes on the balcony and closed the windows.

One's apartment looks deserted.

He turned on the TV, and the sound of the TV playing accompanied by the sound of rain finally made the room a bit more popular. Li Qiubai leaned against the window and smoked as usual.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and the dimly lit window was flickering with scarlet cigarette butts.

He looked at the rain curtain outside the window through the car window, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar car illuminated by street lights downstairs.Li Qiubai looked at it for a while, squinted his eyes with a cigarette in his mouth, and made sure that it was Jiang Feijin's car.

Did Jiang Feijin come to see him, or was it work?How long have you been here?

Li Qiubai was thinking wildly.

The floor of his house is not high, and because of his familiarity with Jiang Feijin's car, he recognized it instantly.

After smoking a cigarette, Li Qiubai put the cigarette butt out in the ashtray, and was about to go downstairs to the convenience store to buy something to eat with an umbrella in hand. When he opened the door, he saw a man standing at the door of his house, his right hand raised. Get ready to knock.

Drops of water dripped down Jiang Feijin's cuff, and formed a small pool of water on the floor. The TV in the living room was still playing, and the voice of speaking, loud and small, came to the door.

Li Qiubai was stunned for two seconds, then turned sideways, "Come in."

Li Qiubai turned around and turned on the light in the living room, and the living room became brighter. He took a dry towel for Jiang Feijin and poured him a cup of hot water. This scene even made Jiang Feijin feel that the relationship between the two was still normal , as if those disputes had never arisen.

"What do you need from me?" Li Qiubai sat on the other side of the sofa in the living room, and turned down the volume of the TV with the remote control.

Jiang Feijin took off his wet coat and put it on his hands, without touching the hot water on the table, his low voice was unclear, "Are you going on a blind date today?"