Chapter 021

Shang Zi Chen's words were full of sarcasm: "I'm just curious, others say that Mr. Xie is the pride of the sky, why can't you even take care of your girlfriend?"

The chosen one.

This is the word used by everyone to describe Xie Yan Chi.

Not to mention the establishment of Jing Yi Technology with one hand, and even if the company collapses one day, there is a strong backer behind Xie's backing.

He has all the proud capital.

But in fact, few people know that the Xie family has never been Xie Yan Chi's indestructible backing.

But the haze that had been hanging over his head, ready to break his neck.

Three years ago, a MOBA-like mobile game by Xie Yan Chi was launched.

At that time, almost all game companies could smell that this type of game had unlimited business opportunities and strong vitality.

All are grabbing the market.

During the same period, there were also a number of mobile games of the same type on the market.

Even in order to optimize services and go public ahead of schedule, these companies have borrowed huge loans and made desperate bets.

In the end, after more than a year of fighting and elimination, only the one launched by Jing Yi Technology successfully survived. Since then, it has almost monopolized the MOBA handicraft industry.

Xie Yan Chi also became famous with Jing Yi Technology.

In the eyes of ordinary people, it is normal for some companies to suddenly become well-known, and some companies to suddenly disappear.

But in fact, many times, the outcome of winning and losing is more cruel than imagined.

A game company that went public with a loan that year was finally overwhelmed and declared bankruptcy.

Two months ago, a senior game planner jumped from his office on the 27th floor.

How glorious it used to be, when a tall building collapses, it will be repaid tenfold and hundredfold.

The game of capital is deadly.

On the day of Qin Yu Jue's accident, Xie Yan Chi was not in Tong City, but in Jiang Cheng.

Xie Yan Chi's trip made a lot of noise, it is said that some time ago, Xie's father verbally set him a fiancée. But within a few days, the little master dissolved the marriage contract on his own, and it was broken neatly.

Everyone said that when he went to Jiang Cheng, he was hiding from the limelight and waiting for his old man to dissipate his anger.

But only a few people know the real reason.

Xie Yan Chi first went to a primary school in Jiang Cheng.

It was half past seven in the morning, and it was time for the children to go to school.

He saw the wife of the man who had committed suicide by jumping off a building, struggling to ride her bicycle, stopping on the side of the road, then picking up her child and arranging her school uniform.

The countenance was terrifyingly emaciated.

Overnight, the noblewoman who used to sit in a Bentley and complain about traffic jams played the role of an ordinary person so skillfully.

He heard that she moved several times during this time, but she was always found by her creditors.

Endless slamming on doors, and hysterical swearing, had long since destroyed her once pride.

These things came suddenly, but expectedly.

"Mr. Xie, if you can't rest assured, I can contact you and anonymously donate to his children's education."

Assistant Chen glanced in the rearview mirror and then proposed.

Xie Yan Chi didn't speak immediately, he just looked at the ordinary mother and daughter outside the car window, and after being quiet for a long time, he said lightly: "If it is me who loses, then sooner or later, I will be the one standing on the twenty-seventh floor."

Assistant Chen: "You won't, you still have Xie ...... behind you"

"That's not mine."

Xie Yan Chi interrupted, "That's Xie He Chen's Xie clan."

Two days later, Xie attended a funeral.

Yu Zhi Yan's mother's funeral.

Since Yu Zhi Yan left, his mother has been in poor health.

Xie Yan Chi has been helping for so many years, going to hospitals all over the country and looking for all kinds of doctors, but in the end he still failed to save people.

"You're a good boy, and I've seen it all these years."

Father Yu's voice was hoarse to the extreme, "Just tell your uncle the truth, does the fire have anything to do with your Xie family?"

The fire caused quite a stir.

It was discovered that the nanny family who caused the accident had obtained a sum of money from unknown sources, and Xie Yan Chi was not the only one.

Many people are guessing that it may not have been an accident, but a deliberate arson.

Who's that?

Of the various answers, there was one that was the loudest.

They said it was Xie Yan Chi's father.

In order to burn Xie He Chen.

But he didn't expect to be careless, and Xie Yan Chi also appeared in the apartment that day.

Because Xie He Chen is not Xie Yan Chi's own brother, but the son of his uncle, after the uncle died of illness, he passed under the name of Xie's father.

They said that the Xie family coveted the shares in Xie He Chen's name and didn't want to wait for him to give up when he became an adult, so they set fire to him.

He doesn't need any evidence to make a statement.

Rumors spread too long and they will turn out to be the truth.

Until the sixteen-year-old Xie Yan Chi suddenly found a lawyer one day, and announced his abandonment in front of all the elders.

Give up Xie Clan, give up what you have and what you don't have.

Everyone said he was crazy, and then laughed and joked that "a child's words can't be taken seriously".

Father Xie punished him for kneeling for a whole day, and told him not to say these stupid things again.

He should be the pride of the sky as a matter of course.

But he only felt sarcasm.

During that time, Xie Yan Chi was reluctant to pull himself out of the quagmire he was in. He just think that's it, Jiao'er Lang is alive and well, and the days are still passing in a good way.

Until, he saw the line of annotations left by Qin Yu Jue.

Many times, is given to oneself.

He didn't want to give up in the first place.

Just need a little light to tell him that he's right.

Qin Yu Jue is that little bit of light.

At the moment, Xie Yan Chi looked at Yu Zhi Yan's father, was silent for a long time, and then the corners of his lips moved slightly, and every word was said with difficulty: "Uncle, the festival mourns and changes."

He didn't answer at all.

But Father Yu heard the hint in his words.

Father Yu laughed a few times, then picked up the cup and book beside him, smashed it on him in a daze, and told him to get out.

The sharp pages cut open the corners of Xie Yan Chi's forehead, and bright red blood beads oozed outward.

But he didn't move, like a puppet, he let it out.

Although after so many years, Father Yu knew that Xie Yan Chi was also an innocent person.

But a good family has been affected by these treacherous things, and it has become what it is now, and there is still no way not to resent it.

When the urn was put into the ground, Xie Yan Chi was still present.

Just standing far away.

No one noticed him, and everyone was crying loudly, accompanied by the priest's prayer, like a mournful lament.

The storm is raging, and the thunder is rolling.

When leaving, Xie Yan Chi passed by the elementary school again.

Crowds of children poured out, and good friends chased after each other, holding umbrellas and stepping on puddles on the ground.

Just like he once was.

"I heard the news of your friend's mother's death."

Xie He Chen called, his voice was elegant and gentle, "Remember to say a word of condolences for me."

What a humble person, what a gentle and considerate care.

It's almost so that Xie Yan Chi almost forgot that ten years ago, what kind of expression did Xie He Chen use, and said that sentence with a smile-

"Don't rob my brother's things."

From sixteen to twenty-six years old.

Xie Yan Chi went crazy and made a lot of bold games that the older generation did not dare to make, and repeatedly put himself in the position of a twenty-seven-story building, gambling again and again.

Everyone thought he was a madman who didn't want to die, and finally thought that he would be a successful entrepreneur with ruthless means.

But everyone forgets that at the age of sixteen.

He also just wants to be a teenager.

After returning to Tongcheng, "friends" from all walks of life held a banquet to catch him up and wash the dust.

He only went to Jiang Jing Xing's field.

Jiang Jing Xing is his college roommate, and the only one who can truly be called a friend.

The people at the party were all open-mouthed, casually talking about meat and uncoincidental ridicule.

Xie Yan Chi nested lazily in the corner, and someone laughed perfunctorily when someone accosted him, and he was very happy.

Until someone said-

"Zhou Yan hit a hard stubble this time, and he actually made people jump off the building."

"The one surnamed Qin? I said she looked fierce and didn't believe it. "

"Zhou Yan still regrets it, if he saves the effort of taking a bath and does it directly, he won't make this trouble."

Perhaps it was a certain surname that caught Xie Yan Chi's attention, and his gaze was slightly off, and he glanced at the photos on the phone screen of the group of people.

It's a familiar face.

Someone he hasn't seen in a long time.

The fair curved legs hang down to one side, and the black bandeau evening dress exposes a pair of delicate shoulder blades.

Her eyes were closed, her cheeks were red, and her eyebrows were filled with some pain caused by the effects of the drug.

Xie Yan Chi pressed out the cigarette and said suddenly: "Give me the phone."

The man was stunned and handed over the phone.

He reached out and took it, and with a lift of his hand, he threw it out of the window with all his might.

It was so neat that he didn't even raise his eyebrows.

"Holy shit."

The man subconsciously said a foul word, got up angrily and looked at Xie Yan Chi, and suppressed the fire, "Xie Ershao, this is not good, right?"

Although he knew that Xie Yan Chi was not good to offend, none of the people present were fuel-efficient lamps, and of course he was unwilling to lose face in vain.

"You won't give an explanation?"

However, before he could say a few words, he came to an abrupt end.

This is the first time everyone has seen such a Xie Yan Chi.

He restrained the temperament of the dissolute body, and the whole body was cold to the extreme, like a sharp knife, cutting through people's necks inch by inch.

Then, it erupts again.

The frame was persuaded by Jiang Jing Xing.

After everyone was gone, he sighed and cleaned up the mess, fiddling with the broken wine bottle under the table with his foot, and said, "I'll have people check who else has that picture, and then have people delete it. However, Qin Yu Jue is the little girl you have remembered for so many years? "

Xie Yan Chi didn't answer.

"If you want to protect others, you can make it clear."

Jiang Jing Xing said, "She's quite memorable."

Xie Yan Chi suddenly spoke: "Xie He Chen is coming back."

Jiang Jing Xing paused, and then understood.

"I can't do that to her."

Xie Yan Chi said again.

Qin Yu Jue has always been such a proud person.

She wouldn't be willing to be anyone's canary.

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Shang Zi Chen's eyes were full of arrogance, no less than a point.

He seemed to sneer, and his tone was sarcastic: "It's me who is rude, but after all, I thought Mr. Xie was really omnipotent."

In fact, Shang's and Jing Yi Technology have some grievances.

Several companies that have been gambling with Xie Yan Chi before, some of them have Shang's investment.

Opposing interests are enemies.

Jing Yi makes people deflated again and again, and there will naturally be no fewer enemies.

Xie Yan Chi laughed suddenly, but it made people shudder, cold and bone-eaten, and the lines of his whole body were tense, like a lion waiting to be hunted.

He let go of Qin Yu Jue's hand and took a step forward.

Qin Yu Jue felt Xie Yan Chi's strangeness.

She also felt that if he was allowed to erupt, the consequences that might be induced could not be borne by him.

So she frowned, reached out and grabbed his arm: "Let's go back to the room."

Xie Yan Chi turned a deaf ear.

"Xie Yan Chi !"

Qin Yu Jue suddenly raised her voice, and persuaded with a trembling voice, "Please."

Xie Yan Chi stopped walking, he turned his head to look at her, his thin lips pursed, and after being silent for a long time, he suddenly chuckled, and the tense atmosphere was relaxed in an instant,

He said, "Okay."

Qin Yu Jue looked at Xie Yan Chi's eyes, her hand went down his arm, then took his hand, turned around and led him towards the room.

She just didn't take a few steps when she suddenly stopped.

She turned her head to look at Shang Zi Chen behind her, and said lightly: "Thank you for your concern."

Shang Zi Chen frowned and looked at her, as if he was about to say something.

And at this moment, he was interrupted by Qin Yu Jue's soft words-

"No if, he's my boyfriend."

Shang Zi Chen was stunned.

This sentence is in response to the sentence he just said, "If I were you, this kind of thing would not have happened."

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After the door was closed, Xie Yan Chi let go of Qin Yu Jue's hand.

He tugged at the button on his neckline, loosened a few grains, and without saying a word, changed into slippers and walked inside.

Qin Yu Jue frowned, looked at him with his arms crossed, and felt a little funny: "Mr. Xie, you will make me think that you are really jealous."

As soon as she finished saying this, Xie Yan Chi suddenly stopped.

He turned his head, glanced at her, and then turned to walk towards her.

In the next second, the light in front of her dimmed.

Xie Yan Chi clasped Qin Yu Jue's shoulders and held her against her, held her wrist with the other hand, and pressed her backhand on the door, and the whole person crushed her to death.

"What do you do?"

Qin Yu Jue never reacted, and subconsciously struggled, but found that she couldn't move.

The body, the breath, the temperature, are all piping hot.

It's like a wave of heat surging around.

Xie Yan Chi lowered his head, as if to bite her neck.

Qin Yu Jue subconsciously tilted her head, feeling that he stopped abruptly when he was a few centimeters away from her skin, leaving only his breath to hit her shoulder socket.

"What if I say yes?"

His voice was hoarse, making Qin Yu Jue seem to feel the vibration in her chest.