Inertia gentle

As soon as Ye Zhili got out of the car, the reporters swarmed over and surrounded him.

"Mr. Ye, may I ask if you know about Mr. Ling's loan sharking in the name of the company, or did you instigate it?"

"What do you think about Ye's involvement in usury disputes?"

"...I heard that Mr. Ling has been detained on suspicion of criminal offenses. Some victims claimed that Mr. Ling led people to use force to force him to repay the loan, causing multiple injuries to his body..."

"What impact do you think this incident will have on the company, whether construction projects such as Huabi Villa will be delayed..."

"Mr. Ye..."

"It is said that..."

Questions came pouring in from all directions, and the oppressive feeling was like mountains pressing down on him. Ye Zhili's face was so dark that Ye Zhili walked towards the company's gate without saying a word under the support of the security guards.

"Tear..."

The slight sound of cloth ripping was inconspicuous in the crowd. The young reporter was stunned for a moment, and after realizing that Ye Zhili had stopped, he hurriedly continued to push forward: "Mr. Ye, please answer our question..."

Ye Zhili shook off the reporter's hand pulling his sleeve, covered his torn sleeve, pushed the man away with one hand and walked into the company quickly.

A large number of reporters were blocked outside the glass door, and kept taking pictures, shouting and asking questions, expecting Ye Zhili to turn around and answer a few words.

Ye Zhili didn't even look back, ignoring the company staff who were secretly looking sideways, and strode towards the elevator.

After returning to the office, Ye Zhili untied his tie, his chest was heaving sharply due to anger. At this time, his always meticulous hairstyle was a little messy, his suit was wrinkled from the previous squeeze, especially the cuffs were torn.

He hadn't been in this embarrassment for a long time, even when he was an illegitimate child, because of Ye Xiuwen's care, no one else dared to embarrass him face to face.

Unexpectedly, he was forced into this appearance by several reporters.

"Contact a few newspapers, suppress the matter, and give them money if you ask for it."

The assistant knew that Ye Zhili was on the verge of rage, and after responding, he said bravely, "Master Zhan, do you need to send a lawyer to release him on bail?"

If this matter had not been manipulated secretly, those reporters would not have heard the news so quickly, nor would they have directly blocked the company without giving face to Mr. Zhili also counted in his heart.

"No need." Ye Zhili said seriously.

"Let him stay inside and reflect on himself."

After the assistant left, Ye Zhili could no longer maintain his demeanor.

With a loud "bang", the crystal ashtray shattered into several pieces on the ground, and the fine crystals spilled all over the ground. He stared at the ashtray on the ground for a long time, his eyes changed, his breath was heavy, and he didn't know what he was thinking. With stiff fingers, he reached into his pocket, took out a pack of cigarettes, lit it, and threw the lighter on the table.

He just sat alone in the office, smoking one after another, and extinguished the cigarette butts on the ebony table, leaving shallow marks one by one. The smoke lingered in the room with no windows open, and the pungent and heavy The smoke did not relax his mind, and the familiar headache hit him in waves—it was the pain caused by long-term insomnia.

He got up and went to the window and opened a corner, some reporters were still squatting at the door.

"Look, this is what your son did, and he wants to avenge you."

he muttered to himself.

When the twilight shimmered through the curtains, his eyes became clearer, he looked at the time, pinched out the last cigarette, opened the drawer, took out a few pills and chewed a few raw, and made a phone call.

"According to my size, send a new suit over... No, make it lighter, and have a meal with a business partner."

Just as Ye Zhili was rushing to Mr. Lai's dinner, someone was waiting in the detention center.

From daytime to sunset, the person he was waiting for never showed up. In the end, there was not even a lawyer, let alone a bail. The phone was not connected, and when he called the assistant, the other party would only say yes Tell Ye Zhili the problem.

When another policeman came over, Ye Zhan couldn't help asking again: "Is anyone looking for me?"

The policeman said casually: "It's already off work, no one will come over."

Ye Zhan was silent, his hand holding the railing was tightened, and a gloomy look appeared on his face.

"Throw me here like trash."

he whispered.

Compared with this kind of indifferent exile, Ye Zhan wants Ye Zhili to scold him or beat him up, but the other party is not a loving father, and he can't comfort himself that the other party is a strict father. Leaving aside the blood relationship, it is more like a man who can do whatever he wants. discarded items.

The police patrolled the surroundings and saw that there was nothing wrong with him. He yawned and left without even looking at him. Naturally, he didn't care about his abnormal mood.

After the sun went down, the unheated detention center was very cold, but it couldn't compare to the chill in Ye Zhan's heart. Since he was brought in, he didn't know how the rumors about him were spread outside.

But he knew very well that this time Ye Zhili was going to give up on him completely.

Today, when he had hoped, worked hard, and tried his best to change in order to become the other party's satisfactory appearance, he was easily given up because of a mistake.

He didn't even answer a phone call, to the point of being indifferent.

After the last little hope was shattered, Ye Zhan stared at the front without focus, and fell into a freeze without moving, as if some emotion was fermenting.If Ye Zhili was present, he would find that the illegitimate child he had always hated to see was surprisingly similar to him at this time.

Ye Zhan didn't sleep all night, he thought a lot.He thought of wandering the streets when he was young, dealing with local hooligans, and earning a living. At that time, he knew that his future was dark and uncertain. He thought he would continue like this until one day a turning point appeared...Ye Zhili found him , sent him to education.

He clearly knew that without Ye Zhili's indifference, he would not have had such a difficult life, and he should have hated him, but Ye Zhili finally reached out his hand at that time and took him to another world, Ye Zhan instead grateful for his.

So even if the other party's attitude is indifferent, it will not change his respect and love for him.

...At this moment, in this silent detention center, those expectations are completely silent, and those repressed hatred and long-accumulated resentment are rolling up, all gratitude, all respect and love are wiped out at this moment, and from the ashes, slowly emerge A trace of resentment.

"Since you gave birth to me, recognize me, and don't treat me like trash!"

The next day, the matter of Mr. Ye's criminal detention due to a usury dispute filled the headlines of city B's newspapers, and everyone knew it. His life experience was completely wiped out, and even Ye Zhili's identity as an illegitimate child was brought up again many years later.

Faced with all kinds of discussions and speculations, although Ye family tried his best to suppress the fire, the fire could not be extinguished for a while, the stock market dropped by several percentage points, and the top management was shrouded in a gloomy cloud all day long.

The fact that the Ye and his wife were exposed in a car accident many years ago made this matter continue to ferment. The unknowing people were surprised by this complicated situation and added a lot of traffic and topics.

One of the topics was - where did the serious young master of the Ye family go, the child left by the Ye family.

So, after experiencing the "tribulations" in life, not relying on the family, being independent and strong, the young and handsome Director Guangqian and Dean Ye of Beibei Pet Hospital entered everyone's field of vision...

Ye Yi's popularity in City B is rising rapidly, and he didn't know about this ridiculous windfall until a long time later.

At this time, he was at Mr. Lai's home in Dingsheng Group.

Lai, who was in his prime, was always a very simple person, as can be seen from the decoration of his house. He wished to put a layer of gold everywhere and engrave the decoration style of "I am Hao". The reflection around him can blind the eyes. Resplendent and tacky, not arty and elegant at all.

Boss Lai came out with a bottle of wine in his hand: "Someone gave me a bottle of red wine. I heard it's very good. Since you're here, let's take it out and try it."

For Ye Yi's arrival, Mr. Lai didn't seem surprised, and the hospitality was not like meeting him for the first time in the real sense.

but……

He is hospitable and good wine, just like the rumors, from the way the other party is pouring wine attentively, one can tell that he is afraid that a drinking situation will be inevitable.

Ye Yi sighed inwardly.Raise your glass.

I hope he can drink a little more this time and perform beyond his normal limits.

Mr. Lai took a sip, with a tangled expression on his face, and asked while reminiscing: "How is it?"

Ye Yi doesn't drink much, but feels mellow and fragrant in the mouth, with a long aftertaste: "Mr. Lai's wine is of course good wine."

He changed his voice: "I heard that Mr. Lai invested in the project of Ye's Huabi Villa, you should have read the latest newspaper..."

Mr. Lai gulped down the rest of the wine in the glass, and interrupted: "Our wine is still strong, it tastes weird... Wait, I seem to have a few bottles of liquor with a degree of more than 40 degrees. Wait a minute. Come on, I'll get it."

Ye Yi's face was full of black lines, and he quickly stopped: "Let's save the wine for later, the younger generation is here for something..."

"Talk and drink, talk and drink."

Seeing Mr. Lai looking for wine in high spirits, Ye Yi was helpless, no one would let the guests drink as soon as they came, it was still spirits.

When the other party came over with two bottles of liquor, Ye Yi coughed: "Boss Lai, let's talk about things first, and I'll have a drink with you when the talk is over.". "

"Hey, it's okay." Boss Lai filled Ye Yi's cup and said enthusiastically, "Young people should practice drinking."

Ye Yi was speechless as to what else a drunk could talk about.

Boss Lai signaled Ye Yi to drink, poured himself a cup, and sat back on the sofa, sinking his heavy body into the soft sofa, looking at Ye Yi, his face darkened.

"Since you're looking for me to talk about something, it's only when I'm happy."

It seems that it cannot be passed easily.

Ye Yi didn't say any more, he raised his head and drank the full glass of wine. Different from the long taste before, this sip felt hot from his throat to his internal organs, but he didn't stop, but drank it all the way. Finally, the bottom of the cup is revealed.

Boss Lai's smile grew stronger, his eyes narrowed into a line due to the pile of meat on his face, and he drank his own with a smile like this, and refilled it when he was done.

After three cups, Ye Yi didn't want to continue.

Mr. Lai: "That's not okay. You come to talk to me about something. Is this the only sincerity?"

Ye Yi smiled: "I heard that some people are not born drunk." He shook his head and said: "I can't."

Rumor has it that Mr. Lai, who was in his prime, was not born drunk, so he especially likes to drink with others, watching people drunk, the more he drinks, the happier he is.

Lai pouted.

He knew Ye Yi's purpose the first time he came to the door.In fact, many people have noticed the subtle confrontation between Ye Yi and Ye Zhili.

Mr. Lai saw Ye Zhan on the headlines, and thought of Ye Zhili's anomaly that day, and knew that the two uncles and nephews were fighting, and the other party came here to persuade him to withdraw the Huabi Villa project. .

Just thinking about it gives him a headache, so let him retreat in spite of the difficulties, if he doesn't retreat... then just get drunk and let go.

It's a pity that the fish will not retreat at this time, nor will they take the bait.

Seeing that his thoughts were discovered, he stopped beating around the bush: "If you know it, you still have to face the difficulties?"

Ye Yi smiled slightly: "Of course."

"Besides, Mr. Lai might as well listen to what I have to say. I think you will be interested."

The author has something to say:

Secretly threw a chapter o(>﹏<)o, it should be updated tomorrow