Wei Xicheng kicked the table at his feet hard, and the table fell to the ground with a loud bang.
The plot line is very clear. If it weren't for Qi Yiming, the Son of Destiny would not have targeted Zhu Xingyuan and tried every means to get rid of Zhu Xingyuan. The original owner's father's Zhu family would not have been handed over to another Son of Destiny, Sheng Huasen, in order to save Zhu Xingyuan.
Qi Yiming's face also looked very unhappy, and he looked at Wei Xicheng coldly.
"Are you mute?" Wei Xicheng raised one foot and stepped on the fallen table, raised his chin and half-closed his eyelids as he looked at Qi Yiming opposite him, looking very handsome and cool.
Wei Xicheng learned how to perform in front of the camera, which naturally and unconsciously showed his beautiful side. Now that there is no camera screen blocking the view, everyone's senses are even more obvious.
The young master of the Zhu family now looked more like an elegant little leopard. He licked his paws slowly on the spot, but his eyes were provocative to his opponents, as if he could suddenly pounce on his prey at the next moment.
Zhu Xingyuan's appearance was not bad, with a pair of eyes that were as bright as stars when open, and had a lazy and hazy beauty when half-open. His lips looked a little thin, but his pointed chin was just right to make him stunning.
He stood in the center of everyone, and although he was clearly confronting someone, he overshadowed the other protagonist, making people unable to take their eyes off him.
Qi Yiming was standing opposite him and felt the impact most directly. The moment Zhu Xingyuan looked over, he even felt that the person in front of him was not Zhu Xingyuan.
This trance was gone in a flash, and Qi Yiming's expression turned cold again. He said to Wei Xicheng, "The day after tomorrow, we will have a curse contest on Twelve Streets. Do you dare?"
"Tsk." Wei Xicheng chuckled, retracted his long legs and stood up straight.
Twelve Street is not a street, but a super racing venue. All young and energetic men like to go there to seek speed and excitement. Curse is the name of one of the most dangerous tracks. The terrain is complex, narrow and winding. If you are not careful, you will get injured or even die.
Wei Xicheng stood at an angle, with his arms folded across his chest and his head tilted, and nodded at the people behind Qi Yiming with a slightly sarcastic tone.
"You came here with all this fanfare just to say this?"
Meng Tao stood beside Wei Xicheng and burst out laughing, "Brother, you know he is like that, a coward, don't tear him down when he is in trouble."
"You!" Qi Yiming was impulsive and narrow-minded by nature. After hearing this, he took half a step forward and punched Meng Tao in the face.
Meng Tao was not a pushover either. He dodged by turning his head and punched Qi Yiming in the ribs.
Just kidding, if he lets this grandson disfigure him today, he will be the laughing stock of this circle for the whole year.
A little fat guy behind Meng Tao saw him dodge, and reached out to pull Meng Tao but failed. Seeing that the two men had already started fighting, he couldn't help but cursed in a low voice, "Fuck!", and seeing that they were destined not to have a peaceful conversation today, he also started fighting.
Where is the demeanor of a young master from a big family? Why is he fighting like a gangster? Wei Xicheng was a little confused, but his hands were not vague.
He had learned self-defense in his original world, and after the training and learning in thousands of worlds, his skills and reaction abilities were quite good. Zhu Xingyuan's body was not weak either, and he could punch someone in the face with just one punch.
How to maintain posture and beauty while fighting is an actor's professional quality, so in the chaos, one figure is particularly eye-catching.
There was already a gasp nearby, accompanied by a little girl's scream of "Hit him! So cool! Ah!"
Qi Yiming turned his head to glance at the figure over there, and saw that Zhu Xingyuan's moves were quick and decisive, his movements were agile, his expression was serious and fierce, and it was like he was in a TV drama, and no one even touched the corner of his clothes.
Hiss, while Qi Yiming was stunned, he was hit on the corner of his mouth. He felt even more aggrieved and his actions became more and more reckless.
The originally bustling hall was now in a mess. It was not until Qi Yiming and his men left and the situation became under control that the bar manager and security guards finally arrived.
"wish……"
The manager had just said one word when Wei Xicheng waved his hand and said, "Put it all on my account."
This was not the first time such a situation had occurred. The manager seemed to understand the situation very well. He nodded and apologized to the onlookers, then left in a hurry, leaving only a few security guards to clean up the mess.
The original onlookers gradually dispersed when they saw that there was nothing exciting to see. A few young girls were still standing there, unwilling to leave, but were politely asked to leave by the security guards. As they walked out, they looked back at Wei Xicheng reluctantly.
Wei Xicheng felt the gazes of others and automatically turned on the performance mode. He curled the corners of his mouth, stroked his forehead with the back of his hand, and wiped away the sweat on his forehead vigorously. He looked evil and sexy, and successfully caused another wave of screams.
"Alright!" Meng Tao's face was also a little colorful. He glanced at the girls at the door, came over and punched Wei Xicheng on the shoulder, "You've made great progress. When will you teach me?"
Wei Xicheng kept a straight face and said nonchalantly, "This is not good enough."
"Wow, you really give your brother face." Meng Tao whistled, "My family is calling me, I'm leaving now, call me if there's anything else."
Wei Xicheng smiled and punched him back, "Go away."
"Be gentle! It hurts!" Meng Tao covered his arm and jumped up exaggeratedly, "Do you think everyone is you? Slip away."
Finally, there were no acquaintances around. Wei Xicheng breathed a sigh of relief, chose a corner, turned his back to the people who were cleaning up the mess with a bitter face, and reached out to press his arm.
Hiss! It really hurts. I should remember to adjust my body data next time.
Sheng Huasen, who was standing upstairs, had a clear view of the face that was wrinkled like a bun, and a smile unconsciously appeared in his eyes.
"Boss, today's video conference will start in ten minutes."
Sheng Huasen took one last look at the child standing downstairs, retracted his gaze, turned around, and glanced at the assistant with his cold and clear eyes again.
"Let's go, meeting in the car."
The assistant followed his steps, thinking that it was just the boss who had the rare leisure time to watch a childish farce.
Wei Xicheng shook his stiff arms and turned around to go home. However, the moment he stepped out of the door, he saw a person's profile flash by, which made him pause.
Sheng Huasen.
Wei Xicheng didn't expect to see Sheng Huasen here, the great white shark who will soon dominate the business.
Later, Qi Yilin borrowed this person's means and achieved success by stepping on the Zhu family.
Now that Sheng Huasen has returned to China, did Qi Yilin know him for a long time or did they meet later?
Wei Xicheng touched his chin and thought carefully. There was no such detailed introduction in the "script". If Sheng Huasen did not return to China for Qi Yilin, then things would become much easier.
Qi Yilin's "reaching the top" required many cannon fodders to sacrifice themselves for him, and the entire life of Sheng Huasen is simply an epic inspirational novel.
In a flash, the man's car disappeared without a trace. Wei Xicheng continued to walk towards the garage silently, wondering how Zhu Xingyuan would deal with this matter if he really knew the future direction.
The young man took out his car keys and found his beloved car with a beep. Suddenly he realized that a tough life only requires eating, drinking and having fun. He should find a way to reveal some news about Sheng Huasen to his cheap dad and let them worry about him.
Wei Xicheng is not a very kind person. Even though he knew that the original owner was badly harmed by Qi Yiming, he never thought of taking the initiative to avenge the original owner. He just wanted to live comfortably in a mission world. The thousands of worlds before made him too tired. Now that he finally has no missions, he doesn't want to spend so much effort to care about a passer-by in his life.
Yes, all the people in the world he had experienced were just passers-by to Wei Xicheng.
There were thousands of mission worlds, but not a single one could allow him to fully integrate into them. He participated in these worlds and interacted with these people, but he would not stop for anyone, nor would he let anything affect his state of mind. In the mandatory missions in thousands of worlds, his heart had long been as calm as an ancient well, and only acting could give him some passion.
After he has lived his life, he will have another life. As long as he wants, he can travel endlessly, perform and experience different lives. Everyone has a time limit, only he is eternal.
It seems very lucky, but it is also a kind of loneliness.
But it is precisely because of this that he will not indulge in these illusory worlds. He has always been clear-headed and knows what he should and should not do.
For example, he now knows that if he wants to live a comfortable life, he must first deal with the Qi Yiming brothers without any OOC.
Wei Xicheng narrowed his eyes into a line, casting a dangerous light. Since he couldn't hide from the beginning, he might as well take revenge for the original owner and deal with it himself.
The engine started, and the cool sports car rushed out like an arrow, drifting out of the garage perfectly.
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The Zhu family's house is located in a relatively remote suburb, and it is still brightly lit.
With the sound of a car engine, Mrs. Zhang went out to pick up their young master.
"Xiao Yuan, you're back. Madam is still waiting for you." Mrs. Zhang reached out to take the coat and hung it up, then handed Wei Xicheng the slippers.
"My mother is still awake?"
"Well, go ahead." Mrs. Zhang said to him with a smile.
"good."
Wei Xicheng agreed and walked into the living room, where he saw his mother sitting, watching a soap opera and drinking water.
"Mom, is there something you want to talk to me about?" Wei Xicheng walked over and sat down, naturally putting his arm around Zhu's mother's shoulders. He longed for the feeling of closeness even more because he didn't have any family. Whenever he met good family members in the parallel world, he would try extra hard not to let them feel that the person they loved had left.
"You." Mother Zhu poked Wei Xicheng's forehead with a smile, "You're always causing trouble outside. Your father asked me to have a good talk with you."
Wei Xicheng grabbed her fingers and shook them gently, "You are reluctant to say I am wrong, right?"
Mother Zhu smiled and handed him the peeled fruit on the table. "When will you grow up? You're already nineteen, but you're still playing like a kid."
"I will never grow up in front of you." Wei Xicheng shamelessly acted coquettishly, stuffing several orange slices into his mouth, his cheeks puffed up like a hamster.
"You have to study hard, okay?" Zhu's mother's tone was very gentle, like the spring breeze in the mountains gently blowing across the heart, making people involuntarily want to respond to her words.
"Okay." Wei Xicheng then remembered that the original owner was still a college student, and seemed to be a sophomore in the Finance Department of Kyoto University. It’s just that he rarely showed up in school, so his classmates and tutors were not very familiar with him.
Maybe the orange in his mouth was particularly sweet, or maybe it was because the first world without any missions made him feel particularly good. Wei Xicheng looked at Zhu's mother's smiling face and suddenly decided to go to school a few times symbolically to make his mother happy, which was also considered as fulfilling his duty as a son.
Besides, there is an important thing waiting for him to do tomorrow.
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