Chapter 100

"Crazy woman!" Chu Yingshao turned around and looked at the shattered motorcycle in shock, with veins bulging on his forehead.

The boys were all frightened. Seeing the big man who got off the jeep taking care of the scene in an orderly manner, they did not dare to go back and ask for the motorcycle.

"Second Young Master, let's go. Why don't we go back and let Wu Ming think of a solution."

Chu Yingshao's face turned even more ugly. Thinking of Lin Wei's mocking words just now, deep anger surged in his chest.

It’s really a matter of which pot should not be opened.

"Get out of here!"

He was furious, but he didn't dare to step forward no matter what.

Who knows if he will be torn into pieces next time?

How dare she?

It's crazy -

at this time, the students have already finished school, and the school gate is deserted, with only a few cars parked far away.

The doorman and security heard the commotion and came out to check.

Lin Wei and others had already moved away from the scene of the incident, leaving only the people cleaning the scene.

"I'm here to send an invitation." Fu Wenfan handed Lin Wei a red invitation. "My grandpa will be celebrating his 70th birthday next week. I hope Miss Lin can enjoy it."

Lin Wei took the invitation and was a little surprised: "Is your birthday going to be celebrated?"

Fu Wenfan said "hmm" and added: "This is his first birthday. He was unwilling to celebrate his birthday before. He always said that longevity would take away all his fortune."

"Why is that?" Lin Wei Puzzled.

Shi Jingchen said from the side: "I heard that some elderly people have taboos about not living longer than 70 years old, but living early at the age of 69. The so-called life span is not more than three years, and blessings will disappear after three years. If there are taboos, they should live one year earlier. "

Fu Wenfan looked at Shi Jingchen: "This is -"

Before Lin Wei could introduce him, Shi Jingchen introduced himself: "I am Lin Wei's friend and her teacher, so please give me the last name Shi."

"...the most famous person in Hong Kong . A young university professor?" Fu Wenfan showed a surprised expression, "I have been admired for a long time, and he is indeed a young talent with extraordinary appearance as rumored. My name is Fu Wenfan, and I am also a friend of Miss Lin. I am honored to meet Professor Shi."

"Mr. Fu, thank you . "Yes." Shi Jingchen was unfazed and did not return the compliment.

Lin Wei put the invitation away and said, "Why did Mr. Fu come to deliver it in person? Just send it to your home or company. There is no need to make the trip in person."

"This is more sincere. I didn't expect there would be unexpected gains. ," Fu Wenfan teased, then looked at them with a smile, "Where are you two going?"

"We're going to eat."

"That's it-" Fu Wenfan looked at them and didn't move.

Shi Jingchen on the side had a bad feeling.

Lin Wei had no choice but to ask, "Has Mr. Fu eaten?"

"Not yet," Fu Wenfan looked at her and smiled, "I didn't expect Miss Lin to finish class so late and miss the meal."

Shi Jingchen glanced at Fu Wenfan, He just knew it.

Lin Wei said "Ah". In this situation, it seems that there is no way to leave others behind. I didn't expect the richest man to be so "free".

It’s also a bit unexpected.

"Then if you don't mind, Mr. Fu can come with us."

"This won't disturb you two, right?" Fu Wenfan was gentle and polite, "This is a rare opportunity, and I also want to get to know Professor Shi."

"You're welcome." Shi Jingchen was lukewarm.

There was a black car parked not far away. Li Ping stared at the other side of the road, his hands on the steering wheel loosening and tightening, then tightening and loosening. It wasn't

until the three of them drove away that he let out a breath, glanced at Song Ye behind him, and carefully asked for instructions: "Brother Qiang, do we need to continue to follow? Mr. Lin also asked me to do it-"

"Did she say To what extent?" Song Ye's voice was calm, and his straight nose cast a shadow on his cheeks, and no emotion could be seen in the half-dark light.

"That's not true. Mr. Lin didn't say anything about her plans -" Li Ping replied, "She just said that her hands and feet should be cleaner, and that she would let the ghost guy teach Chu Yingshao a lesson first so that he could vent his anger."

"Taking it out..." Song Ye looked at the car driving away indifferently and said softly, "Who are you venting your anger on?"

"This... Mr. Lin didn't say anything."

He couldn't enter the school. Some of their people had sneaked into the school early to work as security, but they couldn't. Being absent without permission can only provide some convenience to the two bosses.

Song Ye closed his eyes and smiled, hiding the coldness in his eyes.

Who else could it be?

There is only one Wu Ming who can make her so interested.

That was a name she could affectionately call out when she was drunk.

Li Ping felt that the air pressure in the car was very low.

"Let's go." Song Ye opened his eyes, his voice was calm, and his expression was calm without any waves.

Li Ping stepped on the accelerator and quickly followed in the direction Chu Yingshao left.

Unfortunately, their subordinates told them that Chu Yingshao did not go out to fool around tonight, but went home directly, fearing that he would go back to complain.

Seeing this situation, Li Ping glanced at Song Ye behind him and said hesitantly: "Brother Qiang, should we find a place to eat?"

Brother Qiang didn't eat and watched Mr. Lin make an appointment with two men.

It’s also a bit miserable.

As time passed, he could somewhat see the turbulent undercurrents under Brother Qiang's calm face.

Song Ye glanced at him, half-closed his eyelids and said, "Go home."

Li Ping knew that he was disliked, but it was not his fault, nor was he the one who asked Mr. Lin to eat with other men.

But he was actually not sure whether Brother Qiang was angry because Mr. Lin had to stand up for other men, or because Mr. Lin had dinner with those two men.

There are always some outstanding men around Mr. Xiao Lin. Brother Qiang has never reacted or been angry, but this time it seems a little different.

...

The three of them did not go to eat fried crab. Lin Wei chose a restaurant that combined Chinese and Western cuisine.

“His salmon and lamb chops are both delicious.”

"Professor Shi spent a lot of money." Fu Wenfan took the menu handed over by Lin Wei.

Lin Wei smiled and said: "Today I want to treat Teacher Shi to dinner."

Ah -

Fu Wenfan reacted and then smiled: "I forgot that Miss Lin is different from ordinary women. It is because I have fallen into the cliché and have a narrow vision. "

Shi Jingchen glanced at Fu Wenfan and felt that his words were a bit awkward and unpleasant to hear.

Lin Wei asked the waiter to pack a butterfly cake for her, and then recommended it to them: "The dim sum here is not bad, you can try it later."

Lin Wei didn't know Fu Wenfan's intention, and this invitation surprised her.

In fact, for a while after arriving in Hong Kong City, Lin Wei didn't even know that He Xin was Fu Wenfan's grandfather.

On the one hand, He Xin was a very low-key person, and there were very few records about him in later generations, at least she had never heard of him. On the other hand, Fu Wenfan's personal autobiography rarely mentioned matters on his mother's side.

In his personal biography, it was introduced that his mother was a rich man. After marrying his father, she severed ties with the family. Later, his father went bankrupt in business and committed suicide by jumping off a building. His mother could not bear the blow, so she left everything and became a rich man at a young age. He had to drop out of school and take over the debt-laden toy factory. It took him almost ten years to pay off all the debts.

His start was more difficult than ordinary people starting from scratch, but now it seems that this is a bit different from what Lin Wei thought. She previously thought that Fu Wenfan and He Xin had a bad relationship.

Fu Wenfan listened to Lin Wei's recommendation and ordered the same salmon as hers, while Shi Jingchen ordered steak.

Listening to the exchange between the two about the taste of salmon, Shi Jingchen wondered if it was an illusion. He always felt that Fu Wenfan was isolating him, even though he behaved politely and often brought up the topic and asked many questions about his and Lin Wei's past.

"So the two of you are childhood sweethearts?" Fu Wenfan sighed, "After crossing the peak, we meet again on the other peak... The two of you are indeed destined to be together."

Lin Wei was stunned for a moment, then blushed.

This man actually... He said The lyrics are from the song "Walking on the Road of Life" that she sang when she was drunk last time.

What does it mean that you can remember the lyrics so clearly?

This person watched her being embarrassed the whole time, but he still pretended that nothing happened.

Seeing Lin Wei suddenly blushing, Shi Jingchen didn't know why. Tangtang rarely had such a thin skin now.

He didn't think that the other party's teasing about their fate would make Lin Wei blush. When she was teased by students before, she always looked indifferent.

Fu Wenfan seemed to have told a unique "secret" between them that only the two parties involved could understand.

Shi Jingchen also tried to tell some secrets about the two of them when they were young, but Lin Wei couldn't pick it up at all, making the originally good atmosphere stagnant.

It was Fu Wenfan who took over the topic and was able to smooth things over.

It was the first time that Shi Jingchen disliked someone so much, yet the other person seemed so gentle and harmless.

He couldn't figure out whether it was his pride or jealousy?

Shi Jingchen couldn't help but reflect.

The meal was quite enjoyable.

Looking at the snacks and desserts that Lin Wei asked the waiter to repackage, Fu Wenfan asked: "Are you bringing this to the children at home?"

Lin Wei smiled a little brighter: "Absolutely, a child who likes sweets."

Forty minutes Finally, these snacks appeared on the desk in the study.

Lin Wei held her breath and gently covered Song Ye with the blanket on the recliner.

The young man tilted his head slightly, breathing up and down. His long eyelashes cast two rows of silhouettes on his cheeks. The dim light flickered over his sleeping face. The face between a boy and a young man was lazy and beautiful, with a kind of strangeness. The quiet beauty of touch.

Lin Wei gently pulled the blanket, and the lights in the room suddenly flickered a few times. Song Ye raised his hand to block it, and then opened his eyes,

"Awei..." Song Ye called out vaguely, his voice The rustling, thick nasal voice seemed to have a hint of grievance.

"I woke you up," Lin Wei was a little annoyed and coaxed in a low voice, "I bought butterfly cakes, glutinous rice paste and poplar nectar. Do you want to eat some?"

Song Ye said "hmm" and said, " Thank you—" His voice was still a little hoarse, as if he was in despair.

Lin Wei's turning movement suddenly stopped.

Then her hand fell on Song Ye's forehead, and then she frowned and looked at him: "Do you have a fever?"

Song Ye half-opened his eyes, gently placed his hand on Lin Wei's hand that was about to pull away, and said hoarsely Her voice said: "I'm fine, I want to eat something."

Lin Wei's breathing was stagnant, and her hand seemed to be burning with heat. She hesitated for a moment, then slowly pulled her hand away, and then said: "Then eat something first, then take medicine. If you feel uncomfortable, we will go to the hospital."

Song Ye closed his eyes, put the back of his hand on his forehead, and then nodded gently. Perhaps because of the heat, the buttons of his shirt were already unbuttoned. The fourth one, now because of his movements, a small piece of smooth and delicate muscle on the chest was pulled out, and the light was dim, rendering a hint of ambiguity.

Lin Wei immediately looked away. She brought the dessert to him. The fruity fragrance of poplar nectar immediately filled the whole room, and the sweet smell lifted people's spirits.

It tastes sour, sweet, and cold when eaten. It won't relieve the condition, but it will make people feel better.

"Want me to feed you?" Seeing his limp appearance, Lin Wei sat down on the tatami next to him by the bay window.

"Thank you -" Song Ye seemed to have little energy and tried to speak in a concise and groggy tone.

Lin Wei was a little worried.

The cold and sweet dessert slid into the esophagus, soothing his burning and thirsty throat. Song Ye sighed softly, as if sighing or humming.

"Is it delicious?" Lin Wei asked.

Song Ye's eyelids were thin, and his ink-like eyes blinked lightly, and then they were filled with water vapor. His lips were a little pale, and he was breathing slightly. He looked fragile and beautiful. He spoke in a low voice: "An extremely hungry person." No matter what you give him, he will find it delicious, not to mention... the food in front of him is a rare delicacy." The

young man's voice was slightly weak, low and hoarse, but it deviated from the gorgeous tone. A low sense of purity, like white wine with a light alcohol content, slightly intoxicating.

Lin Wei felt her heart skip a few beats. She lowered her head and looked away, "A snack makes you so serious. Did you not eat again at night? It's not good for your stomach. You have to eat three meals a day no matter how busy you are. You don't want to Don't take it seriously, the stomach is an emotional organ, and its physical and psychological needs must be met before it can work for you honestly. If your stomach goes on strike, your body will completely collapse." Lin Wei lowered her head and rambled to him. Popularize the importance of the stomach. No matter what, Song Ye's stomach often hurt in his previous life, so he must take precautions before it happens.

A bowl of poplar nectar, no matter how carefully you chew it, will soon reach the bottom.

Lin Wei brought him some snacks, put them on a plate, put them on the small couch next to him, and then started to put them away: "I'm going to get you some medicine. Eat less glutinous rice, as it's not easy to digest.

" Another snack is wrapped and ready to be delivered to my sister on the way.

Song Ye frowned slightly, took a deep breath, and said, "Can't you just leave me alone?"

He looked at Lin Wei almost stubbornly, with an obscure expression: "I don't want anyone else, just me."