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Chapter 91: Only you can't do it

Qi's mother was sitting alone at the dining table eating a boring meal when she saw Qiao Lin running down from the second floor in the rain. She couldn't help but put her into her arms and said, "What's wrong, honey Qiao Lin?

The boy is just like his father today, as if he has been fed up with gunpowder, so ignore him."

The servant next to her immediately handed over a wet wipe, and Qi's mother took it and gently wiped the tears on her face.

After she stopped crying, Qiao Lin told Qi's mother the whole story.

"What? There is such a ridiculous thing. What ability does Lin Weiyang have? How can he do it so flawlessly under the eyes of so many shareholders of the Qi family?" Qi's mother couldn't help being furious after hearing this, and immediately raised her voice a few steps higher.

decibel.

Ever since she saw Lin Weiyang's photo in the newspaper last time, she felt that she didn't like this girl from the bottom of her heart. Although she was beautiful and very capable, if she wanted to enter the Qi family, she would definitely

The first person to disagree.

Qiao Lin on the side saw this and immediately explained, "Auntie, to be honest, I have met Sister Weiyang several times. She is perfect. She is smart and beautiful. She is meticulous in her work and quite gentle in her treatment of others. She should be

Not such a person, among them..."

Although the next words were not spoken, I could guess what they were.

Qi's mother calmed down and snorted coldly, "I have long said that a woman alone can be among the top three in the business world in more than five years. Ha, if she doesn't have strong tactics and scheming, who does she think she is? Really?

The money is returned as paper."

The mocking tone coupled with the face that showed no trace of time began to slowly distort and deform, losing its original nobility and elegance.

Yes, it is not easy to be among the top three in the business world within five years, but she does not understand what Lin Weiyang saw, heard, felt and thought in the previous 825 days.

She worked ten times more than ordinary people, studied and practiced day and night, and spent almost no day in a relaxed atmosphere. She fought hard and achieved such impressive results today. She, Lin Weiyang, was more magnanimous than anyone else, and she also

No one else is qualified to sit in this third position!

"Maybe it really is a misunderstanding..." Qiao Lin was still explaining in a murmur. When she heard the door opening behind her, she quickly turned around and saw Qi Zhixiong standing at the door of the room with a cold face.

After changing a set of clothes, you can still smell the fresh bath smell in the air.

It seemed that she had just taken a shower. Qiao Lin secretly defined in her heart. With a woman's innate sixth sense, she always felt that there seemed to be some involvement and subtle relationship between Qi Zhixiong and Lin Weiyang, but she could not find it.

Get some traces.

Did Qi Zhixiong hide it too deeply or was her intuition wrong?

"I'm not coming back for dinner tonight. I have to discuss something with Mr. Ma." Qi Zhixiong glanced at the two of them lightly, and then all that was left was a calm silhouette. Qiao Lin was stunned for a moment, and then followed behind, politely respectful.

deliver.

The engine sounded and the car was driving away. As soon as Qiao Lin returned to the dining table, she heard a dissatisfied sound coming from Qi's mother's room.

"It's not summer yet, why take a cold shower..."

※※※Early April.

Every year the Qingming Festival seems to be filled with gloomy weather, but every year the world is always changing and drizzle keeps falling, exaggerating the hazy and gloomy atmosphere and bringing sadness and sadness to people.

Not long after Qi Zhixiong left, Qi Haotian followed him downstairs. Before going out, he gently said sorry to Qiao Lin and told him where he was going - to visit Qi Yao, alone and without anyone.

Qi's mother didn't say a word when she heard this, and then she remembered Qingming Festival. As for Qi Yao's death, the Qi family did not pay too much attention to it. It was a funeral held privately by Qi Haotian, who grew up in a wealthy family without a mother.

The daughter of a wealthy woman is doomed to live a miserable life.

The remaining emotion after the anger was great sadness. Qi Haotian drove through the streets and alleys, with desolation and longing flying back and forth in the air, silently performing a graceful and moving lament.

The peach blossoms are still there, but the man has passed away.

After Qi Haotian parked his car, he bought a bouquet of chrysanthemums from the flower shop in front of the cemetery and entered the cemetery.

In the misty and rainy mountains and on the muddy and difficult paths, there are always grave sweepers walking in the wind and rain, dotting the loneliness, either in groups of three or five, supporting the old and the young, or one or two lonely figures, hobbling.

Walking alone.

Qi Yao's tomb is the most feng shui place in the entire cemetery, and Qi Haotian also spent a lot of money to ask the cemetery staff to clean it once a week. Now, he can only do so much.

Turning a corner, Qi Yao's tomb was close at hand, but Qi Haotian suddenly stopped. A trace of surprise flashed quickly in his black eyes, and the weak figure of the man was reflected in his pupils.

Lin Weiyang was dressed very simply today, wearing a pure white sweater, blue jeans and flat shoes. Her smooth black hair was covered with a thick layer of mist. It looked like she had been standing for a long time.

On the tombstone, the woman in the black and white photo had a beautiful smile and a charming spirit. Lin Weiyang's eyes slowly turned red as she looked at her, "Yao Yao, are you okay? I've been gone for so long and I haven't even come to see you. Here is

It’s not very cold...”

His heart twitched for a while, Qi Haotian's eyes turned cold, "Miss, I ask you to leave."

The words stuck in her mouth, Lin Weiyang trembled all over, and turned around after a long time. When she saw that cold face, tears fell almost uncontrollably. She didn't cry, but tears fell, "Hao

God...I...let me see Qi Yao."

Qi Haotian still looked indifferent, and took a long step to come to her. Even a look in her eyes felt luxurious. He bent down and put down the chrysanthemum. After a moment of silence, he said lightly, "It's better that we don't know each other."

"...No...don't you know?"

"..."

Lin Weiyang just felt numb, tears flowed down her cheeks into her mouth, and she couldn't taste its taste. In her ears, Qi Haotian's heartless voice sounded again, "Don't ask me what happened, I think you are not qualified."

.”

"I just came to see Qi Yao."

Qi Haotian finally tilted his head, his eyes blazing, "Anyone can come, but you can't."

She clearly saw that the eyes that once only bloomed for her were no longer affectionate, and were replaced by only arrogance, disdain, disgust and coldness.

The cold wind is blowing, and the memory goes back to five years ago...

Finally speechless, the only remaining pitiful self-esteem made her hold back her tears, turned around and left. The deep voice behind her was still driving her soul away and annihilating her heart.

"Next time we meet, we won't show any mercy."


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