Chapter 77 The Weather is Cool
"Lin Qiyuan? Mr. Lin, the big boss of Longcheng Film and Television?" Someone asked loudly.
Mr. Dong immediately replied: "Yes, his father is Lam Kwok Tung." The pride and confidence in his words were so believable.
There was a burst of exclamations in the living room.
The Lin family's status in S City, and even in the whole country, can be regarded as one of the most powerful families. It is an existence that people like them will never be able to achieve in their lifetime.
Now telling them that one of them might marry the heir of the Lin family is simply huge news.
Dong Yijie blushed and replied shyly, "No, Dad, don't say that. Uncle Lin and Aunt Lin just think highly of me."
Since they have met each other's parents, they must have a very close relationship. Everyone in the living room was envious, some were jealous, and of course there were also those who looked down on homosexuals and felt disdain for them.
Mother Lin had indeed spoken to Dong Yijie on the phone a few days ago, on the day when Lin Qiyuan had a car accident. She couldn't get through to her son on the phone, and she called Li Baiyu but the other party was hesitant, so she had to call Dong Yijie.
Dong's father happened to overhear the call, and naturally he pressed for more information. Dong Yijie confessed to his father, and at first, his father couldn't accept it at all. But when Dong Yijie broke it down and analyzed the benefits of a marriage between the two families, his father agreed without hesitation, and even tried every possible way to help his son achieve his wish.
After becoming a nouveau riche, he has been moving around in high society these days, meeting many people who flatter him, and naturally many who look down on him.
He had a strong personality, and while he appeared to ignore the taunts, both overt and covert, he was actually gritting his teeth. He knew the importance of family background; if he could truly marry into a top-tier family in S City, then his Dong family would naturally join the upper class.
What he said was naturally exaggerated based on what his son said, but if it could drive away other people who had the same idea as them, it would be a good thing.
As far as he knew, didn't Mr. Zhou from the Haining Hotel come to recommend himself personally with a photo of his son?
Zhou Hai's son is so outstanding in appearance that his own son's dull face is buried in the mud. He said this as a warning to the Zhou family.
Only Zhou Yang thought more deeply. So, he and Dong Yijie in front of him might be sisters-in-law... No, brothers-in-law... That's not necessarily true...
In short, it was too complicated. However, he intuitively disliked Dong Yijie and he didn't think they would spend much time together in the future.
Except for the Zhou family and the Dong family, no one else had ever come into contact with the Lin family. Naturally, they were very curious about the legendary wealthy Lin family and kept asking Dong Yijie's father all kinds of questions.
Dong Yijie is eloquent and speaks beautifully and modestly, but his confidence in winning is still well displayed.
Everyone listened with gusto, including Zhou Yang. Visiting relatives was a boring thing, so hearing a story was nice. And with Dong Yijie and such an awesome partner, all the questions he would have been asked about him were ignored. He felt relaxed and cheerful.
The only thing that concerned him was that Dong Yiji always looked at him intentionally or unintentionally, sometimes with a bit of doubt, and sometimes with a bit of disgust.
Could it be that he already knew that I was...
Zhou Yang's face flushed and he looked at his watch. It was a niche American brand given to him by his boyfriend. Lin Qiyuan gave it to him the day after they were together. He didn't even know where he bought it.
The watches were a pair of couple's watches, and they each took one. They were not very expensive, but they were exquisitely made and had a stylish design. They suited him very well and he liked them very much.
I should also give a gift in return, Zhou Yang thought.
He stared at his watch in ecstasy for a while before he suddenly remembered that his purpose was to check the time. It was already past five in the afternoon and it was time for dinner soon, so he could go home by seven at the latest.
Lin Qiyuan didn't send any messages for several hours this afternoon. He was a little worried because he didn't know if he was still in pain.
Zhou Yang wanted to set the time faster so that he could return to the hospital earlier. Just as he was about to actually turn the clock, he realized his own stupidity and laughed at himself.
He looked up and happened to meet Dong Yijie's gaze. Before, at least that person's gaze was restrained, only occasionally falling on Zhou Yang, and he would avoid Zhou Yang's gaze when he met his gaze. But this time, he was staring straight at him...
Weekly watch.
Zhou Yang gave him a strange look, shook his wrist, and after confirming that he was really looking at his watch, he spoke first: "This is a niche American brand, you can buy it at the airport duty-free shop."
Dong Yijie seemed to wake up from his dream, retracted his jealous gaze, and replied with a smile: "Really? They look pretty good. I want to buy a pair too."
Since it is a niche brand in the United States, not many people know that this watch is a couple's watch. It seems that Dong Yijie really likes this watch.
In fact, Dong Yijie certainly knew that these watches were a pair. He saw an identical one on Li Baiyu's desk and fell in love with it at first sight. He just thought that this watch was a gift from Li Baiyu to his wife.
When he got home that night, he specifically looked up this brand. It was a niche American brand called Micial, with prices ranging from 50,000 to 500,000, which could only be considered low-end luxury.
But Micial's designer is a world-renowned watch designer. Micial also accepts custom-made watches with prices starting from 10 million. The watch Zhou Yang is wearing is a private custom-made one.
In other words, this pair of couple watches is unique in the world.
It usually takes three months to make a Micial custom watch, but expedited processing costs even more. Dong Yijie remembered Li Baiyu muttering, "Only half a month, and I don't know if the quality is up to standard." He hadn't taken it seriously at first. It turned out that Lin Qiyuan had specifically ordered expedited processing for Zhou's sake...
Do I really like this person? What's so good about him? I've loved you for so long, willing to give everything for you. What has he done? What can he do for you? Is it just because he's good-looking? ...
Dong Yijie lowered his head and bit his lower lip tightly. He asked himself countless questions in his heart. He knew that he should give up. There was obviously no place for him in that person's heart. However, he found that liking Lin Qiyuan had become a habit.
Dinner ended twenty minutes earlier than Zhou Yang expected. Coming out of his uncle's house, Zhou Hai suddenly sighed, "The Lin family's vision isn't very good!"
Zhou Yang: “…Ah?”
Zhou Hai glanced at his son and said, "You are much better than that Dong Yijie."
Zhou Yang: “…” Why does it sound weird?
"Dad, Mom, if you're free, I want to go back to the studio. I'm a bit busy." Zhou Yang asked for leave reluctantly.
Zhou Ma didn't care: "Oh."
Father Zhou looked at him deeply and said, "Oh!"
Zhou Yang felt like he was being seen through, and inexplicably felt guilty, so he explained, "The studio has just been established, we have few staff, and we're too busy."
Zhou Hai couldn't bear to watch his son's poor acting, so he decided to let him go for the time being and observe secretly to find out the truth. So he turned around and asked, "Are you still living in Dongdong's house? I found the keys to the two apartments in the city. How about I express them to you tomorrow?"
Generally, no one can enter the gate of Haiwan Mansion unless they are the owner of the household or the person who has been greeted by the owner. Zhou Hai naturally has never been there either. He only saw his son entering and leaving Haiwan Mansion from a distance a few times, and guessed that he should be living in Qi Dongdong's villa.
"No... no thanks." Zhou Yang felt guilty and quickly refused. "Dongdong is not at home. I just happened to be looking for a house for him."
After saying goodbye to his parents, Zhou Yang immediately took a taxi to the City Center Hospital.
Lin Qiyuan slept soundly the whole afternoon.
The night before, the two of them squeezed into a small bed, and Lin Qiyuan was actually happy and in pain.
The happiness is certainly incomparable.
The pain came from two aspects. Firstly, his legs and arms had not fully healed yet, and secondly, Zhou Yang was not a very good sleeper, which caused his wounds to hurt.
On the other hand, there is the pain of sleeping in the same bed with the one you love but not being able to do anything.
The more he thought about it, the more hurt and angry he became, so he took his anger out on the culprit.
The weather is getting colder, and the Yan family must go bankrupt.
When Zhou Yang arrived at the hospital, Lin Qiyuan was drinking soup with a spoon. The moment she saw her boyfriend, the spoon in Lin Qiyuan's hand shook and the soup spilled immediately.
Zhou Yang quickly took it over: "Are your hands still shaking?"
Lin Qiyuan nodded: "I'm still a little shaky, so eating is not very convenient."
Zhou Yang sat down beside the bed: "I'll feed you."
"...That's fine." While Zhou Yang was scooping soup and not paying attention, Lin Qiyuan raised the corner of his mouth. It's so lucky to have a boyfriend.
After drinking most of the bowl of soup, Lin Qiyuan was almost full.
His appetite is not big, but it is definitely not small either. However, he does not feel very hungry because he has been lying in bed without moving these days.
Moreover, he was afraid that he would gain weight.
Through his careful observation, he found that his Yangyang was a bit obsessed with looks, and his own looks happened to be the type that Yangyang liked, so no matter what, he must not ruin his own appearance.
"I met a colleague from your company today."
"Ah? Who is it?" Lin Qiyuan didn't even bother to wipe his mouth, his heart was in turmoil. His identity should not have been exposed yet, so who is this idiot?
"His name is Dong Yijie. Speaking of which, he's somewhat related to us. He seems to be the girlfriend of Lin Qiyuan, the boss of Longcheng Film and Television?"
"What?"
"You're surprised too, aren't you?"
"impossible!!!"
Of course I was surprised, the partner of the boss of Longcheng Film and Television was both far away and right in front of me!
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