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"So what did you talk about with your sister?" Zhou Weixia asked after the flush on his face gradually receded, "She looks very angry this afternoon."

Ye Xingzhi thought about it, decided not to hide it from him, and went back to the bedroom to find a document.Zhou Weixia opened it and saw that it was a will document that had been notarized.

Although he didn't understand the company's business at all, after a quick review, Zhou Weixia could also find that this document was obviously beneficial to Ye Xingzhi. Most of the equity was given to him, and there were many valuable investments and real estate.

Both are people close to him... But Zhou Weixia knew how much Shen Yunman had paid for his family's company over the years, and his face couldn't help but change.

"Shen Yunman looks like you this afternoon." Ye Xingzhi closed the folder, threw it aside, leaned over and hugged someone to explain, "Shen Zhang did it, the lawyer gave me a copy."

"...You didn't know before?" Enveloped by his very refreshing smell, Zhou Weixia's brain turned a little slowly, but he was still able to grasp the key to the problem.

Ye Xingzhi was stared at him closely, he hesitated for a moment, then gave up covering up, and said, "I know."

Sure enough, the expression of the person in front of him froze again, and he didn't speak, Ye Xingzhi knew what he was thinking.It's nothing more than feeling that there is really no position to ask him to voluntarily refuse these things, but he feels sorry for his sister.

"Don't blame me for not telling the mother and daughter earlier." Ye Xingzhi dragged him into his arms, rubbed his chin against the top of his hair, and said, "It's a recent thing. Although I didn't intend to—"

He coughed lightly, and there was a bit of aggrieved voice in his voice, "You don't eat soft ones, and you don't eat hard ones. If you don't use this to start with Shen Yunman, maybe you will be hidden by them back to Europe tomorrow."

"Besides, I will sign the renunciation of inheritance."

... After all, the truth is all on his side.

The person behind rubbed against his neck a few times, successfully disturbing his thoughts.Zhou Weixia had no choice but to struggle for a while and asked again, "Is there anything else you are hiding from me?"

--there is none left.

It should be gone.Ye Xingzhi thought about it seriously, took out his phone from his pocket, and said sincerely, "Does it count if I added your little follower's WeChat account a few days ago?"

"..." Zhou Weixia didn't know whether to say that he should not give people random nicknames, or that he penetrated into every hole.He turned his face to the man and looked at the man for a few seconds, gave up pursuing the matter, and said helplessly, "Yan Ping and I are really just friends."

Hearing the man's own confession, Ye Xingzhi smiled with satisfaction, and kissed Zhou Weixia behind the ear, "Yeah." He took the mobile phone, swiped a few times in front of him, and clicked on Yan Ping's circle of friends. It’s annoying, but I still have to thank him.”

"Thanks for what?"

Ye Xingzhi didn't answer, and pulled out a photo he had saved before, which was a photo of Zhou Weixia with several exhibits in front of the corridor of the small exhibition hall last month.

Zhou Weixia opened his eyes slightly, and in the large space on the right side of the photo was half a sheet of "Knulp" number 61, and two lines of small notes below.

"Thank you for telling me." Ye Xingzhi threw the phone aside and replied in his ear, "My Journey is over."

"Did you hear me right? He said he was going to give up the inheritance?" Shen Zhang coughed twice while sitting on the hospital bed, and said to the secretary with a gloomy face.

"I've already brought the videotape from that conference room." The secretary put a USB drive next to Shen Zhang's hospital bed, "Boss Shen did agree."

Shen Zhang's face became more and more ugly, "I haven't learned something well, it's been five years... I haven't made any progress."

As soon as this sentence was said, there was a violent cough, and it was hard to calm down, and the ward was silent for a few minutes.Shen Zhang waved away the secretary and the nanny, picked up his mobile phone and made a call.

After calling several times, someone answered. When the other party heard who he was looking for, he politely asked him to wait.Shen Zhang waited patiently for a few minutes before he heard Zhou Weixia's father's voice on the other end of the phone, "Hello."

Shen Zhang exchanged pleasantries with him and asked him when he would arrive in City B.

"Let's talk about it next week. Isn't Xiaoman's engagement still half a month away?"

"Yeah." Shen Zhang said, "but there is another thing about Weixia..."

Shen Zhang was not in good spirits, and the two didn't talk for too long, so they couldn't talk about the details.He dismissed all kinds of family disputes in one stroke, and only said that it was the two children's nonsense regardless of their future.But no matter how much he emphasized, he never heard any anger from his brother-in-law's mouth.

Fortunately, he got what he wanted in the end, and the other end said softly, "I will come over as soon as possible."

When Zhou Weixia received his father's email, the atmosphere in the small apartment was just right.

Ye Xingzhi led him to look at the paintings hanging in another room, "Only part of the studio and studio have been placed, and many of them are left at home."

As he spoke, he found a collection of works, and the photos contained in it were very neat, and each one was numbered.

Zhou Weixia looked down intently, the hair on his forehead cast a small shadow on the photo.

"I used to draw very fast, but later I drew very slowly." Ye Xingzhi said standing behind him, the person sitting on the high stool was just pressed against his chest.He walked around the people indiscriminately, and continued, "I'm not good at learning, Teacher Zhou laughs at me."

Zhou Weixia couldn't hold back his laughter this time, his shoulders shook, and he commented objectively, "The progress is obvious."

"Are you complimenting me or scolding me?" Ye Xingzhi raised his eyebrows and looked at him sideways.

"Praise." Zhou Weixia said, then turned back to look at those photos with squinted eyes.

Just as Ye Xingzhi was about to carry him over to settle accounts, he suddenly felt Zhou Weixia's phone vibrate in his pocket.

There was a new email from 10 minutes ago displayed on the screen, Zhou Weixia clicked on it, his face slightly surprised.

"what happened?"

"...It's okay, it's my dad, he said he'll be there the day after tomorrow." Zhou Weixia put away his phone, "It's a little earlier than the scheduled time, maybe the work at hand is over."

As he spoke, he casually lowered his head and continued to look at the photos on the last few pages of the brochure.Those were several blurred sketches of portraits, which passed by almost in the blink of an eye.

Ye Xingzhi's hand covered the back of his hand, as if he wanted to lead him to assemble the works.Zhou Weixia pressed down on the last page calmly, read it carefully, and then asked eagerly after a while, "Did you draw it?"

"Ah."

"A lot of pictures...?"

"Yes." Ye Xingzhi naturally clasped fingers with him, and patiently answered all the questions that didn't need to be answered.

The clasped hands rubbed lightly on that page twice, Zhou Weixia stared at those pictures for a long time, then suddenly pursed his lips and smiled, and raised his hand to collect the works.

This time, Ye Xingzhi quit.He bent his wrist, slightly supported the page of the book, tilted his head slightly and met the person's gaze, "I've read it all, and don't even ask who is the picture?"

They were very close and could clearly see themselves in each other's eyes.Zhou Weixia bowed his back slightly, smiling purely at the corners of his brows and eyes, "Do you want to ask?"

"I still have to ask, Mr. Zhou." Ye Xingzhi moved closer, his lips almost touching him, as if he could faintly feel the moistness on his lips.

Zhou Weixia blinked, "You didn't draw clearly."

"The model doesn't cooperate." Ye Xingzhi boasted.He touched the tip of Zhou Weixia's nose again, and said softly, "But it's useless to cooperate."

He slightly raised the hand that he had just shaken with him, and put it on his shoulder, "I can't be professional in front of you."

Zhou Weixia closed his eyes, smiled and accepted the light and soft kiss.

"Now you sit in front of the easel—" lips and tongue intertwined, Ye Xingzhi clasped the back of his head, and said in a deep kiss, "but I can't do anything other than kiss you."