After the banquet, Wei Yang helped the slightly drunk Liu Zhi out of the hotel. The latter leaned against the car door and refused to let go, holding Wei Yang's arm and continuing to chat.
"Boss Wei, what you just said is so good. Let's cooperate more and make money together. It's a win-win situation."
"Win-win, win-win. Mr. Liu, can you do it on your own? Do you want someone to take you there?"
"I…I'm fine."
Liu Zhi patted his chest and started to worry about Wei Yang. Looking at the girls who were being sent out, he gave specific instructions.
"Boss Wei drank quite a lot today, too. Who of you will help me deliver the drinks to his home? Make sure you deliver the drinks to his home and ensure their safety."
The artist signed by Croton Media, who was also the charming girl who had been chatting lively with Wei Yang just now, took the initiative to speak.
"Don't worry, Mr. Liu. I'll take Mr. Wei home in a while."
"That's good. I will...make sure to deliver it."
Liu Zhi said a few words, patted Wei Yang's arm, then got into the car drunk and drove away.
Watching Liu Zhi leave in the car, the rest of the people stared at Wei Yang with burning eyes, and the charming girl spoke again.
"Boss Wei, can I take you back?"
"Lingling drank too much and was staggering. Let me take her home. I can drink a lot and it won't cause any trouble."
A girl with big golden wavy hair ran out to intercept him, while another girl with a broad mind was more decisive and directly took Wei Yang's arm.
"Let me take you there. Boss Wei and I are going the same way."
Wei Yang: “…”
Do you know where my home is? Are you on your way? Wei Yang just complained in his mind, but Tang Yan asked directly, and then directly pulled away the girl who was holding Wei Yang's arm.
"Old Wei and I are going the same way, so I'll take him there. It's not good to be photographed by paparazzi if we keep pulling and tugging."
The phrase "Old Wei" that showed the relationship, coupled with the fact that Tang Yan was the most famous artist and Boss Wei's tacit attitude, ultimately allowed her to successfully defeat all the girls and "escort" Wei Yang home.
Before getting on the bus, Wei Yang glanced at the crowd. In addition to a few unwilling girls, there was also Qiu Ze with an ugly face.
As a result, Wei Yang did not see the other party's action until the car started to leave. He could not help but shook his head: "The sound is loud but the inside is weak, all show is empty."
"What?"
Tang Yan didn't understand, Wei Yang pointed in the direction of Qiu Ze in the back window and said, "I thought there would be some plot today about not bullying the poor young man and fighting against the villain for true love, but I waited for a long time and didn't even dare to say a word. It was a waste of time for Old Huo to prepare."
“…”
This time Tang Yan understood and couldn't help but roll her eyes at him: "Aren't you bored?"
"How interesting! I've never been a villain in real life. I've prepared all the lines for the situation. Bang, first give him a slap, then let Lao Huo and his men hold him down, grab him by the collar and slap him in the face - if you dare to fight with me, believe it or not, I will make you disappear from the Magic City within three days."
Wei Yang felt very sorry. Although this plot was cliché, it was indeed cool. It was a pity that the guy was too cowardly. He took Tang Yan away without showing any expression.
Well, his expression was indeed ugly, and his eyes were a bit resentful, but what’s the use?
Wei Yang really didn't understand this person's thinking. He should just confront him head-on. No matter what, at least he had some backbone. Maybe someone would look up to him.
Or you can just give in completely, not say any flattery, but just play dead honestly and don't reveal your thoughts.
This kind of behavior neither dares to confront nor completely admits defeat, but also has to put on a bad face, showing both unwillingness and resentment. It is all useless and only makes Wei Yang unhappy and alert.
It's not an exaggeration. With such an appearance, any rich second-generation with a more arrogant style would have sent people to beat him up.
Wei Yang is not that domineering, but if he deepens his cooperation with Keton, he will have no share of Keton's subsequent resources.
I am so petty! "..."
Tang Yan was speechless about Wei Yang's bad taste, but she couldn't help but explain softly.
"I have nothing to do with him. He pursued me relentlessly, but I ignored him... Maybe he misunderstood something and became hostile to you. I told him I had talked to him about it, but it didn't have much effect."
"clear."
Wei Yang expressed his understanding, and this was also the reason why he was unhappy with Qiu Ze. If he really was the one who stole the girl's girl, you would have to hate him.
The key point is that Tang Yan doesn't care about this guy now. There is no relationship between them. Even Wei Yang and Tang Yan have no relationship. You can't chase the girl yourself, so why are you angry with him?
Boss Wei didn't take it too seriously and even made a joke: "It's because I'm so good that there are so many people who hate me. I'm used to it."
"It's really excellent, and it especially attracts the attention of girls."
Tang Yan said with some resentment: "If I hadn't been here, I'm afraid Boss Wei would have been enjoying himself with his beautiful woman by now."
"Don't talk nonsense. I'm a very decent person. I walk among a sea of flowers without getting a single leaf on me. I'm just doing it for fun."
"hehe."
Tang Yan sneered: "Is Fan... just playing for fun?"
"What's the meaning?"
Wei Yang played dumb, Tang Yan was so angry that she exposed his true colors: "You were the one who sent her home on the night of the final shooting of My Love from the Star, right? How dare you say that you two were fine that day? And during the promotion in Jinling, when you two came out of the dressing room, I saw with my own eyes that you didn't even wipe off the lip marks..."
Tang Yan got emotional and said several things. Although none of them were solid evidence and were mostly speculations, they were still heartbreaking enough.
Wei Yang did not expect Tang Yan to be so observant. At that time, he and Fan Xiaopang were having a passionate affair, and Fan was bold and loved excitement. She would even go out of her way to provoke Tang Yan occasionally, so it was inevitable that she would reveal some clues.
Seeing Wei Yang was silent, Tang Yan took advantage of the situation and said, "So, do you have anything else to say?"
Wei Yang shook his head and said, "Let's not discuss whether it's true or not, but what does this have to do with you?"
I am Shishi’s best friend! Tang Yan wanted to say this, but she swallowed it back. She couldn’t say it, and she didn’t have the face to say it.
Tang Yan didn't say anything. Wei Yang pressed her again. She gritted her teeth and said, "Boss Liu asked me to take you home. I have to complete the task."
Wei Yang glanced at her and patted the driver's seat twice. Huo Jun immediately changed the route and drove to Tomson Yipin.
After arriving at the destination, as soon as Wei Yang got off the car, Tang Yan hurriedly jumped down with her bag, looked around, and looked at Wei Yang.
"Is this your new home? I haven't been here before. Can I have a tour?"
Wei Yang was helpless: "Let's go."
From the underground garage, there is a direct link to the floor, one elevator per household, and there is a special access code to enter the unit door. If you enter the code incorrectly, you cannot enter the main elevator or go to other floors.
After buying Tomson Yipin, Wei Yang seldom came to live here. The people who came most often were the nanny who came to clean the house on a daily basis, and Wei Fei, whom he occasionally sent to check on it.
After unlocking the door, Wei Yang even searched for a while before finding a new pair of slippers in the cabinet in the entrance hall and handed them to Tang Yan to change.
Tang Yan did not realize Wei Yang's "strangeness". At this moment, her attention was more focused on this luxurious, exquisite and huge house.
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Seeing this, Wei Yang let her walk around by herself. He went to the kitchen and living room to look for drinks. He remembered that he had asked someone to refill it last time, but he didn't know where he put it.
Tang Yan simply took a stroll and her voice couldn't help but sound a little floating.
"How big is your house? 300 square meters? 400 square meters? And you can also see the river view!?"
"It's said to be nearly 600 square meters. I'm not sure about the actual building area. Besides, you've seen My Love from the Star when it was being filmed. Is that a big deal?"
"Filming is filming, is this a real home?"
They have all seen the imperial palace during filming, but everyone knows that it is just a scene and has nothing to do with them. But making the mansion in the drama their own home is another matter.
“How much is this house?”
"It's not much money, they're giving me a discount, I took advantage of it."
Wei Yang put the brewed flower tea on the coffee table. Tang Yan blinked her eyes and was eager to try: "How much did you pick up?"
"A little under 30 million, right?"
Tang Yan: “…”
This leak, she can't pick it up...
After chatting for a while, Wei Yang looked at the time. It was almost early morning. Tang Yan saw him looking at the watch and realized this, covering her head.
"I drank too much just now and I have a headache."
Wei Yang: “…”
This excuse is so lame that I don't even want to act it out...
"Okay, if you feel uncomfortable, just stay here for a night and rest. You can choose any of the guest rooms. My master bedroom is at the back. It has a big black bed, a dressing room and a bathroom. You can come to me if you need anything."
Wei Yang gave a few instructions and went to the bedroom to sleep. Tang Yan chose a bedroom for herself.
As a result, she tossed and turned in bed. After about half an hour, she couldn't help but sit up and finally made up her mind.
She found a makeup mirror, touched up her makeup, fixed her hair, and then looked at her clothes. Tang Yan was a little dissatisfied, so she looked for pajamas in the closet, but didn't find anything suitable.
After thinking for a while, she found a silk pajamas. Remembering Wei Yang's previous comments about her, she threw away her pajamas. The slightly loose hem of the pajamas top just covered her sensitive parts, revealing two long, thin and straight legs.
Tang Yan looked in the mirror, nodded confidently, went to the water dispenser and filled a cup of hot water, then rolled it over her head with a grin.
Then he ran directly to Wei Yang's bedroom. The door was not locked and it opened with a push, immediately waking up the "sleeping" Wei Yang.
"What's wrong?"
Tang Yan coughed and said weakly: "I think I have a fever?"
As she spoke, Tang Yan leaned her head closer. Wei Yang took a look at her rosy face with delicate makeup, reached out and touched her forehead, then tried his own.
"It's a bit hot indeed. Do you want to go to the hospital?"
"No, I'll be fine after a good sleep. I just feel uncomfortable and can't sleep. I'm cold all over, and your house is too big. I'm scared."
Wouldn’t you feel cold if you expose your thighs?
Wei Yang glanced at Tang Yan's proud long legs a few more times, and was too lazy to tease her anymore, so he just lifted the quilt.
"My bed is big, soft and warm. I'll sleep with you and I won't leave until you fall asleep."
Tang Yan blushed, but still got into the bed swiftly, and even hugged Wei Yang directly, leaning hard into his arms, her voice a little shy.
"I…I'm cold."
Wei Yang's face looked a little strange. He knew that he was only wearing a shirt, but he didn't expect that he was only wearing pajamas.
As he held the soft beauty in his arms, his hands unconsciously began to move in a naughty manner, and he began to scold Tang Yan.
"Don't move. I'm not responsible if anything happens."
"Hmph, what could possibly happen... so big?!"
"I told you not to move... Never mind, my head is still a little hot. It won't be good if you wake up like this tomorrow. I'll help you sweat."
"Hmm...ah...mm..."
(End of this chapter)