After losing the vicious male supporting aura

Nanyuan.

On the south side of the middle floor of Ying's Building, a garden of nearly [-] square meters was luxuriously opened up.

The garden is in the style of a Chinese garden, with luxuriant forests and bamboos, gurgling streams, among which there are clusters of interesting flowers on mountains and rocks, which is extremely elegant.In this impetuous and hustle and bustle city center, there is simply a spiritual haven, which makes people feel calm.

But none of the people present was in a good mood.

"Uncle, what do you mean?!" Ying Guanxing walked over under the guidance of Zhang Sixue. He was dressed in a black suit with broad shoulders and long legs. With a sharp edge, coupled with his expression of indifference like frost, he is unattainable from thousands of miles away.

It's just that his eyes were bloodshot, and before he got close, there was a smell of coffee mixed with cigarettes, as if he had been up all night for several days.

"Guanxing, you're here." Fu Xi went up to meet him, but Ying Guanxing sat down directly opposite Fu Xi, with a long square table between them, two or three meters away, as if Fu Xi was standing next to him. It is an unbearable virus, and once it touches it, the skin will fester.

Fu Xi pretended not to see his disgust, happily sat on the chair to his left, and complained tenderly: "Why did you come, my uncle and I have been waiting for you for half an hour."

Although the vicious male supporting role he plays "does evil everywhere and never puts anyone in his eyes, he only plays a low role in dealing with Guan Xing. No matter how much the other party hates him, he can kneel down and lick a flower path.

Fu Xi hadn't seen Ying Guanxing for several days, and according to the requirements of the persona, he acted like a nympho who was crazy about thinking, dragged the chair and leaned against Ying Guanxing, wishing to stick to him.

Ying Guanxing froze, leaning to the right, frowning, irritability and unhappiness were written all over his body.

Ying Xunting watched the interaction between the two with a blank face, his hands resting on the armrests clenched tightly, his already pale knuckles were so tense that there was no trace of blood.But soon his hands were gradually released again, and he said softly and uncompromisingly: "Guan Xing!"

"I still have a lot of work to do. Today is the final meeting of the development plan of Antong Science and Technology Park. Uncle, you should know the importance of this meeting. If there is nothing else, please forgive me." Ying Guanxing got up and buttoned his suit , the posture of leaving is very straightforward.

Fu Xi hurriedly stood up to catch up to Ying Guanxing, and blocked his way with open arms: "Guanxing wait a moment, it won't take too much time for you."

"There is nothing more important than your marriage..." Ying Xunting spoke in a hurry, coughing as soon as he finished speaking.

Ying Guanxing stopped, looked mockingly at Fu Xi who was standing in front of him, turned his head and said to Xun Ting: "I think the most important thing is for uncle to take care of his body first, so that he won't be able to help you if he is not careful. Someone wiped their ass."

"How can you talk to uncle with such an attitude!" Fu Xi was a little annoyed, but under Ying Guanxing's merciless gaze, he turned into a pitiful begging look, even hanging down his outstretched arms.

Ying Guanxing hated his tea-smelling look the most: "Attitude? This is my attitude. I'll talk about the engagement later, I'm very busy now."

Ying Xunting closed his eyes, his voice was tired but there was no doubt: "As long as you and Fu Xi get married, one month after the marriage, I will take the initiative to ask Xian to hand over the management rights of Ying's to you, and at the same time divide 60% of the shares in my hand to you. You and Fu Xi."

"What?!" Ying Guanxing suddenly turned around and strode towards Ying Xunting: "Are you kidding me!"

"Uncle... Are you kidding me?" Although Fu Xi knew that he would do what Ying Xunting had promised him, he never thought that he would use this method.

According to the plot of the original book, Ying Xunting passed away suddenly, and the Ying family encountered a major crisis. Ying Guanxing had to shoulder the responsibility to revive the Ying family. In order to show the wisdom and courage of the protagonist's attack.

But at this time, Ying Xunting handed over the control of the Ying family before his death. Why?

Ying Xunting didn't seem to know what terrible thing he said, and said calmly: "This is what I mean, and it's what my father meant." He raised his head slightly: "What do you mean, Guan Xing? What if If you don't agree to get married, I will give you 25% of the shares, and the remaining 35% to Fu Xi."

Ying Guanxing only holds 15% of the shares in Ying's, and Fu Xi holds 5%. In this way, the two shares will be evenly distributed, and Fu Xi's casual words can cause huge waves in Ying's.

Ying Guanxing propped his blue-veined arms on the table, leaned over and stared at Ying Xunting: "Are you crazy?!"

Even if he was prepared to be coerced and lured by Ying Xunting, he did not expect him to say such a thing. This is simply pushing Ying into the pit of fire.

"Uncle, why did you do this?" Fu Xi was also shocked, and quickly asked the system silently in his heart.

[Fu Xi: Is there this passage in the original book? ]

[073: ...No, something seems wrong. ]

Fu Xi knew what was wrong, no matter how good Ying Xunting dealt with Xi, he wouldn't lose all of his wealth and get Ying's.What is his purpose in doing this?

Ying Xunting's gaze shifted from Ying Guanxing to Fu Xi, his gaze was deep and far-reaching, but he didn't say anything to Fu Xi, and after a pause, he turned back to Guan Xing: "I have the right to dispose of my things. "

Ying Guanxing stared at Ying Xunting gravely, as if he had never known this person before him.His jawline was as tight as a bow, his hands on the table were clenched into fists, his joints were pale, as if he had suffered a great insult but could not vent it, and the pressure in his body dropped to freezing point.

Ying Xunting was as silent as the bottom of an abyss, even if Ying Guanxing's anger hit like a meteorite, he didn't get the slightest echo anywhere.

"You don't want the Ying family's century-old foundation? You don't want the empire you built?" Ying Guanxing almost yelled these words.

Ying Xunting smiled very lightly, but no one knew the bitterness and helplessness in it.His life was about to die, what would he want?If he still has time, even for a year, he will not let go, no matter if it is Ying Shi or Fu Xi.

A week ago, he suddenly fainted in the office. After entering the hospital, no matter how much he checked, no problem could be found. The hospital changed one after another, and all the conclusions were that all organs were failing for unknown reasons.

His life is like an hourglass with its mouth wide open, passing by crazily.Lying alone in bed every night in the dead of night, I can always feel that the god of death is standing in the corner, watching him quietly, and will take him away at any time.

"Uncle, are you..." Fu Xi had a vague guess.Did Ying Xunting realize that he would not live for a few days, so he made such an arrangement.

Ying Xunting lowered his eyes, hiding all the turbulent emotions in his eyes.Fu Xi squatted at his feet again, unable to continue the half of what he had just said, and could only yell softly: "Uncle..."

Ying Xunting looked down at Fu Xi's raised face, with a worried expression and a hint of fear.How could he be willing to let his baby be frightened, but he couldn't do it, he could no longer shelter him from the wind and rain, even if he gave everything before he died: "Xiaoxi, cough cough..." Ying Xunting only said two words He coughed violently again.

His face was in extreme pain, his throat seemed to be strangled intermittently but he couldn't exert any force, his pale face turned a breathless blue.

"Uncle!" Fu Xi immediately stood up and patted him on the back, and said anxiously, "Why is he coughing so badly all of a sudden?"

Standing aside, Zhang Sixue quickly unscrewed the thermos and held it in his hand for emergency use.

Ying Xunting coughed for a long time before he calmed down, his whole body was like having most of his spirit taken away, and he was curled up in a large chair listlessly.

Fu Xi felt extremely heartbroken. In this midsummer season, Ying Xunting was not only wearing a coat, but also had a thin blanket covering his legs.Death tormented his body unreasonably. In the original book, the light sentence of "sudden death" was replaced by a helpless second like years in reality.

"Uncle, drink some water." Fu Xi took the thermos from Zhang Sixue's hand, carefully touched Ying Xunting's bloodless lips, and carefully fed a little into it.

Ying Xunting only took a sip and shook his head, not wanting to drink any more.

Fu Xi took out a tissue to wipe off the drops of water overflowing from the corner of his mouth to his chin: "Is it better?"

Ying Xunting didn't answer, his eyes were half drooped tiredly, but he looked at Fu Xi for a moment, there seemed to be water in his eyes, he didn't know whether it was from coughing or pain.

"Xiaoxi..." His voice was hoarse and weak, but it seemed to contain infinite power, which made people concentrate on listening: "There is no burden."

"Uncle, I..." Just as she wanted to comfort her, Fu Xi didn't know what to say.He didn't even dare to say "you will get better" like an ordinary person, because of the development of the plot, that is, this novel is the will of the world and cannot be violated, and Ying Xunting is bound to die.

Why is such a good person so short-lived.Although the system has repeatedly warned him that Ying Xunting is just an NPC to collect points and should not pour too much emotion into him, but Ying Xunting treats him so well, how could he be indifferent.

Ying Guanxing's eyes wandered non-stop on the two people who were staring at each other deeply, and this, this boring and manic feeling made his stomach churn uncomfortably!

There seems to be an atmosphere between Ying Xunting and Fu Xi that no one else needs to intervene, as if there is a net wrapped around the two of them, airtight.

If it wasn't for Fu Xi's crazy obsession with himself, if it wasn't for Ying Xunting who had been trying his best to promote his marriage with Fu Xi, depending on the sticky way of getting along with each other, Ying Guanxing would have suspected that Fu Xi had some kind of relationship with his uncle. telling secret.

Ying Guanxing took a deep breath, how could he speculate about his uncle like those dirty people outside.He was brought up by Ying Xunting since he was a child, and he knows what kind of uncle is like better than anyone else.No one is more dignified and gentlemanly than him, and he is virtuous and courteous.

Ying Xunting knows that kindness is reciprocated, and the love for Fuxi is just for repaying kindness, it is just an elder's kind indulgence to a younger generation.

"Uncle, if you're just joking about what happened today, I'll pretend it never happened. I still have an important meeting, so I'm leaving first." Ying Guanxing straightened up and wanted to leave again.

"It's not a joke." Ying Xunting stated calmly, raised his hand and slightly signaled to Zhang Sixue who was standing behind him: "Secretary Zhang, according to my instructions, all related meetings in Antong Science and Technology Park will be cancelled."

"Yes." Zhang Sixue nodded, immediately took out his mobile phone, and walked to the corner to give orders.

Ying Guanxing slapped the table, causing the water in the glass to spill out: "Zhang Sixue, stop!" He said, walked around the table and walked to Ying Xunting, and angrily pulled off his tie: "This is a big deal!" You know how important the meeting is, but all the employees of the company work overtime and stay up late for it..."

"Who delayed the time until this time?" Ying Xunting asked indifferently.

"Chairman, the order has been issued to all department managers, and all meetings have been cancelled." Zhang Sixue returned to Ying Xunting respectfully.

"You!" Ying Guanxing pulled off his tie and threw it on the table, the heavy words rolled down his throat, and after seeing Ying Xunting's pale face, he swallowed it back.

"Since you know the importance of the meeting, you should take care of all personal matters that may arise." Ying Xunting glanced at him.This glance made Ying Guanxing seem to have returned to his childhood. Every time he did something wrong, Ying Xunting would neither beat him nor scold him. He just glanced at him so plainly, and his majesty rose, as if a mountain was pressing on him. In an instant, he was low into the dust, unable to even breathe.

"You agreed to the marriage, but you haven't given Xiaoxi an answer. Who can you blame for delaying it until today... It's what I taught you, hesitation and evasion, there will always be a price...cough Cough..." Ying Xunting finished speaking intermittently, and coughed again and again.

Ying Guanxing's thin lips were tightly pursed, the red blood in his eyes was so concentrated that it was about to drip down like blood, his chest kept rising and falling, and it took a long time before he gritted his teeth and said: "What a price! Yes, very good! You want to be so forced Me, I don't want to engage in this marriage! You like Fu Xi so much, you marry him! You give him all the shares, you give him the entire family, I don't care! "

"Guanxing, how can you say that about me and uncle, the person I want to marry is obviously you..." Fu Xi seemed unable to bear such insults, tears welled up in his eyes, and he looked at Ying Guanxing accusingly.

Fu Xi was so angry that if the task given to him by the system was to marry Ying Xunting, he would wash it up immediately and deliver it to the door without saying a word, and would offer three sticks of high incense to the Buddha every day. look.

Ying Guanxing really hates Fu Xi who pretends to be weak with tears and accuses people with a sense of morality.He pulled out a sneering smile, turned and walked out of the corridor.

"Crown Star!"

"Ying Guanxing!"

Ying Xunting got up and wanted to call him back, but he fell back on the sofa in a flash.

"Uncle!" Fu Xi hurriedly supported Ying Xunting, but just as he was about to straighten him, he found that he had passed out, his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood.

"Uncle, uncle! Hurry up, take him to the hospital!"