Seeing Lin Qingsong's expression turned ugly, Su Ye was shocked to realize that he had said the wrong thing and quickly changed the subject: "If you ask me, blind marriage is not a good idea. I really don't know what my parents think."
"Actually, you only have three options now." Lin Qingsong didn't argue with him and directly analyzed the pros and cons for Su Ye, "First, go back and inherit the family business yourself."
"It's impossible," Su Ye waved his hand quickly, "I'm not you and I'm not Tang Wan. There's nothing I can't do. Liuli Fang, I can barely maintain a balance between income and expenditure. I know my own abilities very well."
"Then second," Lin Qingsong expected what he would say, and took a sip of tea calmly, "second, you will directly break away from your family."
He brewed the tea that Ren Zixian kept in the cupboard. He was not allowed to even touch it on weekdays. It smelled delicious, so why did it taste bitter and astringent?
"Are you talking about a normal person's method?" Su Ye was choked by him and said speechlessly, "My parents only have one son, me, how can I ignore them?"
Lin Qingsong pushed the cup of bitter tea away: "Then the third way is to have a good talk with Tang Wan."
Su Ye suddenly stopped talking. What else didn't Lin Qingsong understand when he saw him like this? "You've already talked about it," he said.
"Logan Wan told me about the marriage," Su Ye let out a long sigh, "I went to find her immediately, and she told me about her family's arrangements. I don't understand why she is willing to accept the marriage. Is she really so willing? ?”
"Maybe Logan's friendship with you is not just pure," Lin Qingsong didn't intend to waste time with him, "Why don't you give her a try?"
When it comes to adult love, if it works, then quit. How can there be so much emphasis on it?
Tang Wan is obviously attached to Su Ye. No matter how this relationship should be put aside, one of them must make a decision.
Escaping like Su Ye won't solve the problem at all.
Upon hearing Lin Qingsong's words, Su Ye seemed to have heard some shocking speculation: "Don't talk nonsense. You must not let Tang Wan hear such words, otherwise you will think that I am cheating on her."
Lin Qingsong was speechless and took the leftovers on the table to the kitchen, waiting for her aunt to come back tomorrow to clean them up.
Su Ye was still thinking: "I am actually very self-aware. I have not been as smart as you and Tang Wan since I was a child. Even my parents think that I cannot support the company, so how can I win Tang Wan's eyes. If you get engaged to me at this time, or even marry me, it's just because the Tang family wants the Su family's help. If you take advantage of it, I will definitely be kicked away. I have seen this kind of thing many times."
Lin Qingsong was speechless. There were indeed many grievances and grievances among wealthy families, but they were not so outrageous.
I have to say that Su Ye may be a little delusional about being persecuted.
"I've thought about it clearly. I'll just be a dude for the rest of my life and just run my Liuli Fang well." Su Ye crossed his legs and teased Xiao Gui on the sofa. "As long as I don't let go, there's nothing they can do about it." ”
Lin Qingsong looked at Su Ye like he was looking at a fool. It didn't matter that Su Ye couldn't recognize Tang Wan's feelings. Even he himself was confused.
He actually naively thought that he would be able to get over it by putting off the matter.
"I suggest you have a good chat with Tang Wan." Lin Qingsong said frankly, "If you really don't want to get married, then Tang Wan can still find another family now. Although it's not as suitable as yours, it's not like there are no options at all. But you Hanging like this, it's hard for Logan to find another way out."
The smile on Su Ye's face stopped for a moment, and then he continued to tease Xiao Gui: "It would be great if there were kittens and puppies. This would definitely not be the case."
Lin Qingsong picked up the little Gui: "Who said that, if any puppy wants to fall in love with my little Gui, he has to get through me."
Xiao Gui didn't know what they were talking about. He just licked Lin Qingsong's arm excitedly and crazily crawled into Lin Qingsong's arms.
"Leave quickly after eating," Lin Qingsong chased people away, "If you are really good for Tang Wan, you should make it clear to her as soon as possible, so that you will not delay your wonderful youth."
"Okay," Su Ye grabbed a handful of biscuits made by Ren Zixian before leaving, "It's easy for you to tell me now, and you can take care of your own affairs."
After saying that, he waved his hand and told Lin Qingsong not to go out, and drove away by himself.
Among the group they grew up with, Su Ye was the simpler one.
Su Ye's parents knew their son well. They knew when Su Ye was in junior high school that he was not the material to inherit the family business, so they didn't have too many expectations for him.
I just wanted him to be safe, so I didn't interfere too much with some of his actions.
If Lin Qingsong or Tang Wan had graduated from university and opened a bar with their friends, they would have been suppressed by force.
Therefore, the Su family is also a relatively enlightened family.
But this time he was very tough on the marriage issue with the Tang family.
Lin Qingsong couldn't help but wonder if Tang Wan had done something about it.
But no matter what, from Lin Qingsong's point of view, the relationship between Su Ye and Tang Wan is neither broken nor established. If they are left to work like this, it is better to give Su Ye a little stimulation like now.
…
It was early morning in Switzerland, and Jian Fangshu was sitting in the window of a bar in Switzerland. There were no pedestrians on the road outside the window. She was holding a glass of steaming vermilion wine and looking at the deserted streets in a daze.
Suddenly, her thoughts were interrupted by the rapid ringing of the phone.
Jian Fangshu looked at the caller's note as 'assistant' with a serious look on his face, and picked up the call after a moment.
Assistant Jian Congwei said anxiously: "Miss, where have you been? The chairman has a heart attack! He is in the hospital now."
Jian Fangshu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and did not answer his words.
The assistant was still talking to him anxiously, but Jian Fangshu didn't reply a word.
"Tell him that I will come back." Jian Fangshu compromised, "There's no need to continue pretending to be sick."
The assistant was stunned after hearing this, and then said: "I will book the earliest flight ticket for you."
Jian Fangshu ordered two more glasses of wine, drank alone, and opened the friend list in confusion. Lin Qingsong did not approve her friend application.
After finishing the glass of wine in one gulp, Jian Congwei wanted her to go back and renew their relationship with Lin Qingsong. Jian Fang chuckled, and Lin Qingsong didn't seem to be that nostalgic for her.
Going back this time is to put down your dignity and body to save it.
Back then, she would rather die than get engaged to Lin Xuedi. As a result, Jian Congwei was sent to the emergency room because of her anger. If she had not said those heartbreaking words at that time, maybe Jian Congwei would not have been so angry that she had a heart attack.
From the moment she signed the contract to be critically ill, Jian Fangshu thought that as long as Jian Congwei could be well, she would not want Lin Qingsong or any love.
Jian Fangshu's vision was blurred by the flash of street lights on the street. The air around her was thick and thick, and it was like there was a hot turbid air in her chest that could not be relieved.
Jian Fangshu was not drunk, he just remembered the first time he met Lin Qingsong.
During the school trip, the school organized a trip abroad to see an art exhibition. Before this, she had never met Lin Qingsong.
A friend once said in disbelief: "You don't know Lin Qingsong? I don't need to point it out to you. As long as you see him, you will know that he is Lin Qingsong."
Jian Fangshu laughed it off at the time. Only when he saw Lin Qingsong did he realize that what his friend said was not an exaggeration.
Lin Qingsong stood among the laughing and playing children, especially eye-catching.
He was tall, thin and slender, and his eyes were full of indifference, like a prince from a fairy tale.
He is Lin Qingsong...
Later, I met Lin Qingsong again in the souvenir shop of the art exhibition. He was standing among the cultural and creative souvenir ornaments. Although he had no expression, his eyes were full of surprise and joy.
Haven't he seen these ordinary souvenirs? Jian Fangshu laughed it off.
Unexpectedly, less than half a day after returning home, she accidentally saw Lin Qingsong burning a newly purchased commemorative picture album.
"What's the matter?" Lin Qingsong's tone was not particularly good. At that time, he didn't know how to hide his anger.
"No...you have chosen this for a long time." Jian Fangshu walked forward, "Why do you want to burn it?"
Lin Qingsong didn't answer her, he just looked at the commemorative picture album being swallowed up by the flames bit by bit and then said: "I don't need this."
So why buy it. Jian Fangshu wanted to ask him, but he tasted inappropriate sadness in his tone.
At that time, Jian Fangshu made a decision that she still feels is very bold. She stepped forward and took Lin Qingsong's hand: "It doesn't matter, I still have it. I have a lot of picture albums. Let's look at it together in the future."
The ringtone of the cell phone woke Jian Fangshu from his memories. The snow outside the window was already very deep. Jian Fangshu answered the phone and Qin Yiyi's voice broke the silence: "Shu Shu! I saw the message you sent. Are you going back to China?!"
Jian Fangshu lowered his eyes and hummed softly.
"Is it your dad?" Qin Yiyi knew more or less about the affairs of Jian Fangshu's family, and instantly understood why he suddenly wanted to return to China.
"I can't keep escaping outside." Jian Fangshu's eyes were distracted, and he obviously drank a lot.
Qin Yiyi didn't know whether she should come back or not. She only said: "Ren Zixian and Lin Qingsong don't have a simple nurturing relationship. At least I think Lin Qingsong is more interested in her."
Jian Fangshu's fingers trembled slightly, then he said "I know" and reached out to fill a glass of wine for himself.
"Of course I hope you come back, so that I can still have company," Qin Yiyi said pretending to be relaxed, "but Uncle Jian is probably pretending to be ill..."
"I know," Jian Fangshu took over, "He is my dad, and I can't really let him have another heart attack."
Qin Yiyi stopped talking. Ever since Jian Fangshu made Jian Congwei angry, she felt like there was a thorn in her heart that could not be touched or removed.
Jian Congwei also discovered this, and heart disease became a handle in his hand.
"Then Lin Qingsong..." Qin Yiyi tried.
"Let's talk about it again," Jian Fangshu's voice was a little bit shaky, "I said before that Lin Qingsong and Lin Xuedi were puppets after I found out about the Lin family, and now I am too."
