Cen Yao sat on the second floor terrace and looked down.

There was a sound of a wheelchair, and an old man in a Tang suit appeared in the room.

The old man smiled kindly and asked, "Yao Yao, why don't you go downstairs?"

"Yeah." Cen Yao replied lightly.

The old man was Cen Yao's grandfather, his name was Cen Xingguo, and everyone had to call him "Old Cen" when he saw him.

He smiled and said: "Yes, these people downstairs are not worthy of my grandson to receive them."

Elder Cen loves his grandson more than his son and daughter-in-law.

Especially recently, he found that his grandson has become more rational, calm and skillful, quite a bit of his style back then. Old Cen loved him even more.

At this moment, the sound of a car approached.

Elder Cen glanced at it and said lightly, "It's the Cheng family's car. ... Yaoyao, are you going down?"

"hold on."

Old Cen smiled with satisfaction: "For a family like the Cheng family, your parents treat them with sincerity."

"I won't bother you anymore." Elder Cen was about to leave, but found that Cen Yao was staring downstairs, and couldn't help but ask: "Yao Yao, what are you looking at?"

"Look at a little rabbit." Cen Yao turned the teacup in his hand.

Old Cen couldn't figure it out, where did he think the little rabbit came from?

Downstairs now.

Wang Weichu just followed behind and got out of the car. He was always sensitive to other people's eyes, and he immediately noticed that someone was looking at him.

Wang Weichu instinctively looked up, and then saw Cen Yao on the terrace.

Cen Yao is condescending, his long legs are folded, he is reclining on the seat, his eyebrows are cold. And he was looking at him.

Wang Weichu's heart jumped, and he quickly looked away.

"What else are you stunned for? Hurry up and follow." Mother Cheng turned back and said unhappily.

If it weren't for the presence of Cen at the banquet today, the Cheng family would not be willing to bring Wang Weichu here. They can't wait to cover up Wang Weichu, lest anyone outside see that Cheng Shuwen married such a person.

Wang Weichu followed the door.

The violin was already playing in the banquet hall.

There were countless faces that Wang Weichu had never seen before, but these people were in suits and leather shoes and long skirts dragging the floor, so they were not ordinary people.

There were still cars arriving outside, and the banquet hall became more and more lively.

Even if Cen Yao hadn't shown up for a long time, these people were not at all displeased.

It was much bigger than Wang Weichu's "luxurious" wedding banquet at that time.

At this time, Wang Weichu's cell phone rang again.

Mother Cheng turned her head and glanced at him reproachfully: "In such an occasion, don't you know how to mute it?"

Cheng Fu said: "Okay, don't talk about it, let outsiders see the joke. Go and pick it up."

Wang Weichu just couldn't wait any longer.

Such occasions made him feel nervous reflexively.

So he nodded, clutched his phone, quietly found a small door, and walked out.

After going out, Wang Weichu realized that he had walked to a small garden.

"Hello." He picked up the phone.

"Mr. Cheng took you to the banquet at Cen's house?" Jin Yao's voice came from the other side.

Wang Weichu paused.

Jin Yao's phone calls suddenly increased in the past two days.

"Then aren't you going to see Cen Yao again?" Jin Yao asked.

Wang Weichu opened his mouth, but before he could speak, the back of his neck suddenly became slightly cold.

The man's slender fingers stuck to it and rubbed it lightly.

Wang Weichu turned around abruptly.

Cen Yao stood in front of him.

Wang Weichu responded awkwardly: "Well, I saw it."

"Did he look at you condescendingly?" Jin Yao continued: "I tell you, this kind of rich person is the best at humiliating you in this way..."

Wang Weichu moved his lips.

No.

Not condescending.

Cen Yao's face was cold, but his eyes seemed to be filled with two clusters of fire, trying to melt him away.

Cen Yao raised his hand and took away the phone.

hang up.

Jin Yao on the other end: "..."

Wang Weichu hung up his phone again?

Cen Yao turned the phone to silent, and then stuffed it back into Wang Weichu's coat pocket.

"Are you nervous?" Cen Yao asked.

Wang Weichu wanted to shake his head. But after meeting Cen Yao's gaze, he gave a mysterious nod.

He was very nervous, and he didn't want to make a fool of himself on such an occasion.

Cen Yao grabbed Wang Weichu's waist and pulled the man into his arms, while the other hand clasped the back of his head at the same time.

Wang Weichu was forced to nod his head.

Followed by Cen Yao and kissed.

This time, Cen Yao kissed more tenderly.

Wang Weichu grabbed Cen Yao's sleeve tightly and instinctively hid deeper into Cen Yao's arms.

His brain was buzzing and his heart was pounding, as if it was about to jump out of his throat at any moment.

Will anyone see it?

The kiss didn't last long, and Cen Yao released him quickly.

"Are you still nervous?"

Wang Weichu was stunned: "...don't be nervous."

The tension just now has been suppressed by a more secret stimulus.

"Yeah." Cen Yao responded, raised his hand to straighten his neckline, and re-tie his tie, "Be brave, no one can bully you today."

Yeah?

Wang Weichu blinked slowly.

"You go back first, I'll come out later." Cen Yao said.

Wang Weichu nodded, left the small garden obediently, and re-entered the banquet hall.

Cheng Shuwen quickly found him, frowned slightly, and said, "Did you answer the phone just now?"

"Um."

"Your parents..." Cheng Shuwen said, pausing strangely. He found that Wang Weichu's lips, for some unknown reason, were covered with a layer of water, which was originally just a delicate face, but now it added a touch of beauty.

Cheng Shuwen didn't think in other directions. How could Wang Weichu have the courage?

Cheng Shuwen stared at it for a second time, and then finished the whole sentence: "Your parents are here."

As soon as the words fell, Wang Qingzhi and his current wife came to the front.

Cheng Shuwen left to find Cen Yao's figure.

Mrs. Wang's eyes twitched on him before she said, "Today, I'm well-dressed."

Wang Qingzhi doesn't care about this, he said angrily: "You have grown up, your wings are hard, you dare to hang up my phone? What I told you yesterday, did you..."

Before Wang Qingzhi finished speaking, the hall suddenly fell silent.

Someone called out, "Young Master Cen."

Wang Qingzhi naturally had to shut up.

Cen Yao appeared in the banquet hall, attracting everyone's attention for a while. After a brief silence, everyone enthusiastically took a sip of "Cen Shao".

But Cen Yao just nodded lightly and never spoke.

Cheng Shuwen saw this and was about to greet him.

However, Cen Yao went straight across the crowd and came to the Wang family.

Wang Weichu's heart beat faster for a while.

He raised his eyes to look at Cen Yao, not knowing what the man was going to do.

The Wang family was also slightly dumbfounded.

Wang Qingzhi's first reaction was that Wang Weichu had offended Cen Yao, and Cen Yao was here to settle accounts...

Wang Qingzhi bowed his back unconsciously, gritted his teeth secretly, and squeezed out a smile: "Master Cen, isn't it..." Wang Weichu offended you?

"Wang Qingzhi." Cen Yao interrupted him.

Wang Qingzhi swallowed his words and nodded again and again: "Yes, it's me. It's my honor that Cen Shao recognizes me."

"You have Fengyu Real Estate in your name, right?"

"Yes Yes!"

Seeing this scene, Cheng Shuwen immediately started to walk this way, but was blocked by Cen Yao's assistant.

The assistant smiled and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Cheng, when we are talking with others, we don't like being disturbed by anyone."

Cheng Shuwen had to stop.

Could it be that Cen Yao was dissatisfied with Wang Weichu's existence because of him?

Thinking of this, Cheng Shuwen was not in a hurry.

This Cen Yao asked again: "I heard that you had a project that went yellow the year before last, and only re-filled the vacancy in capital flow with the 8 million given by the Cheng family?"

Wang Qingzhi was a little embarrassed, but now in front of Cen Yao, he didn't care about embarrassment or embarrassment. He nodded and said, "Yes, that's it..."

Wang Weichu's face paled, and he clenched his fingers suddenly.

This is Cen Yao's mouth, the Cheng family borrowed him and used the eight million.

"Recently, you want to bid for the apartment project in Dongjiang District, and Heyuan Real Estate has put a lot of pressure on you?" Cen Yao asked.

Wang Qingzhi is also an old man.

Listen to the sound first.

As soon as he heard Cen Yao's tone, he understood that Cen Shao meant to help!

"Yes, this Heyuan Real Estate has some background, and it is particularly difficult to deal with." Wang Qingzhi said, his nose slightly opened because he was too excited.

Heyuan Real Estate has a background, how can it compare to the background of the Cen family?

"It's not difficult to win the bid," Cen Yao said.

Wang Qingzhi bowed his back lower: "What do you mean?"

"It's not difficult to hand over the tender from me."

Mrs. Wang also smiled earnestly at this moment: "Cen Shao has a good heart, thank you Cen Shao for your help."

Wang Weichu had seen more of this stepmother's noble and arrogant appearance, but he had never seen her earnest appearance.

In front of Cheng Shuwen, she never put her posture so low.

Cen Yao ignored Mrs. Wang, he raised his finger and pointed at Wang Weichu: "Let him deliver the tender to my office."

Wang Qingzhi and Mrs. Wang's expressions froze.

Let...Wang Weichu send it off?

The couple couldn't figure it out for a while, and even a little bit unhappy.

How they treated Wang Weichu was clear in their hearts.

What if Wang Weichu didn't give him his pick?

Of course Wang Qingzhi didn't want to miss such a good opportunity. He regained his sense first, and replied, "Okay, okay, just do as you said, let him deliver..."

Mrs. Wang thought to herself, did she deliberately get Wang Weichu to torture her?

However, Cen Yao raised his chin: "It's no use if you agreed, he has to agree."

Wang Qingzhi was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Wang Weichu: "Weichu, speak up."

Wang Weichu met Cen Yao's gaze, and now he understood.

Cen Yao deliberately handed over the opportunity to turn the Wang family over to make money again.

Wang Weichu pursed his lower lip and said nothing.

Wang Qingzhi was almost dying.

But he didn't dare to scold Wang Weichu out loud. Not only did he dare not scold him, but he also quickly smiled and said, "Weichu, you are tired and run errands. How about dad buying you a car?"

"..." Wang Weichu felt somewhat ironic.

The last time he coaxed him like this was when he was brought back to the Wang family.

"It's not early, you promise." Wang Qingzhi urged: "Didn't you say last year that you still want to go to university? Can Dad give you a growth fund?"

"Negotiate slowly." Cen Yao said, turning around and leaving.

Wang Qingzhi did not dare to go to La Cenyao, so he could only continue to talk to Wang Weichu.

Mrs. Wang grabbed Wang Qingzhi and whispered, "How do you know that Shao Cen didn't mean to torture Wang Weichu on purpose?"

Wang Qingzhi rolled his eyes: "I don't care whether he tortures him or not, anyway, I have to persuade this little brat."

"He's timid, why don't you scare him?" Mrs. Wang said coldly.

Wang Qingzhi hesitated, turned his head, and lowered his face: "Wang Weichu, you..."

Wang Weichu and Cen Yao in the distance met for a moment.

I'm not nervous.

Not so scared anymore.

Wang Weichu took a shallow breath and said, "If you scold me, I won't agree to you."

The words in Wang Qingzhi's throat were blocked.

"Then what do you want?" Mrs. Wang asked impatiently.

In fact, Wang Weichu didn't know either.

In his heart, the Wang family is a complicated existence.

Looking at his appearance, Wang Qingzhi cursed in his heart. When he went to Cheng's house, his temperament became more and more stable?

Wang Qingzhi had no choice but to make a phone call immediately and ask his secretary to transfer 1 million to Wang Weichu.

He can't bear the million.

But if the project can be successfully completed, let's say it will earn one or two hundred million. Compared to this, what is a million?

"Dad gave you both the growth fund and the car money. Dad was kind to you, didn't he?"

Seeing her husband coaxing his cheap son, Mrs. Wang was so angry that she couldn't say anything, but she couldn't say anything, so she had to hold her breath and stay aside.

This Wang Qingzhi coaxed Wang Weichu.

The crowd complimented Cen Yao.

Because Cen Lao was in the villa, Cheng Shuwen didn't dare to come to Cen Yao frequently.

The Cheng family simply took this opportunity to get in touch with other wealthy guests.

An hour passed in the blink of an eye.

People in the banquet hall, dancing and dancing, talking about business, talking about business, and making connections with people are also busy...

Cen Yao once again walked in front of the Wang family.

"Young Master Cen, give me a little more time..." Wang Qingzhi wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Okay, don't bother him." Cen Yao said.

Wang Qingzhi was stunned when he heard this sentence, and instinctively felt that there was something wrong with this sentence.

Cen Yao said, "You go upstairs with me."

Wang Qingzhi's eyes lit up, and he quickly followed, followed by Mrs. Wang.

Wang Weichu naturally walked last.

The Cheng family looked at the back and wondered, "Why did the Wang family go up?"

"Maybe Cen Shao doesn't like Wang Weichu." Cheng Erjie sneered and looked at Cheng Shuwen: "Congratulations, maybe your long-cherished wish will come true."

Cheng Shuwen smiled and said nothing.

Cen Yao went up to the second floor, suddenly stopped and turned around: "Come here."

Wang Qingzhi and Mrs. Wang are still confused.

I saw Wang Weichu walking towards Cen Yao.

Cen Yao handed the goblet with champagne in his hand to Wang Weichu.

Mrs. Wang thought.

Sure enough.

Isn't this taking Wang Weichu as a servant?

The next moment, Cen Yao squatted down.

"Why aren't the shoelaces tied?" Cen Yao said, his slender fingers grabbed the black shoelaces and knotted them again.

Wang Weichu was startled and instinctively wanted to hide behind, but he held back.

Wang Qingzhi and Mrs. Wang were also taken aback.

Their eyes widened, watching Cen Yao's movements, their minds became a mess.

Who has seen this eldest young master kneel down and squat down?

"The trouser legs seem to be a little longer..." Cen Yao clasped his ankle, and his fingertips penetrated a little through the trouser legs.

Wang Weichu shivered unconsciously, but he never thought that Cen Yao would dare to do this in front of Wang Qingzhi and the others!

"Next time, let's do high-definition." Cen Yao said lightly, and then got up slowly.

He stared at Wang Weichu and asked, "Did you drink today?"

Wang Weichu shook his head.

Cen Yao said in a low voice, "Then have a taste..."

With a bit of coaxing flavor.

Wang Weichu grabbed the goblet, moved it awkwardly to his lips, and took a small sip.

choke.

Wang Weichu coughed.

Then he suddenly remembered, no, Cen Yao also drank the bar in this cup just now?

It wasn't just him who thought about it.

Wang Qingzhi and Mrs. Wang also thought of this.

They widened their eyes and looked at Cen Yao's expression in shock.

Cen Yao's face was calm.

He squatted down to tie Wang Weichu's shoelaces, measured his trouser legs, and let Wang Weichu drink his wine...

he...they...

A little fear suddenly rose in Wang Qingzhi's heart.

Cen Yao is willing to do even such a thing.

Does that mean that Wang Weichu has a very high status in his heart? They treated Wang Weichu so much before, can they still get it?

Mrs. Wang's face was completely white now.

Who the hell could think of that?

Cen Yao didn't even care about Cheng Shuwen, but he fell in love with Wang Weichu!

The two couples looked at each other, and an idea came up almost at the same time.

Before Cen Yao realizes that they are not good to Wang Weichu, he must hold up this cheap son and coax him!

At this time, Cen Yao looked at them again, and said indifferently, "You stay here."

Then he grabbed Wang Weichu's wrist and took the person to the third floor.

Wang Qingzhi wiped the sweat from his forehead and murmured, "The reason why Young Master Cen asked us to go upstairs is to let us take cover..."

Mrs. Wang was speechless.

Cheng family, Cen family.

As long as they are not mentally handicapped, they all know that the Cen family should be chosen.

Mrs. Wang barely suppressed the fear in her heart.

Wang Weichu should...wouldn't tell Cen Yao...how could she be mean to him before?

Cen Yao led someone into the bedroom.

Wang Weichu was still a little confused: "Just... let them know?"

"Well." Cen Yao asked, "Are you still choking?"

Wang Weichu cleared his throat: "It's better."

Cen Yao leaned over and kissed him: "Now it's time for me to taste it."

When the words fell, he kissed Wang Weichu again, opened his lips and teeth, and drove straight in, sucking away the remaining wine smell in his mouth.

Wang Weichu was a little dazed by the kiss.

When I think of the appearance of my father and stepmother just now, I feel that the world has suddenly turned upside down.

Why did Cen Yao let them see it?

Wasn't he on a whim?

Does he really like me?

"From today, the Wang family will only please you, compliment you, fear you, and beg you." Cen Yao let go of him and said.

"Won't they tell the Cheng family?"

"How can they be willing to send the benefits of door-to-door."

Sooner or later, the Cheng family would know about this, but Cen Yao didn't say it.

He didn't want Wang Weichu to be sad.

He wanted Cheng Shuwen to fall even worse.

...

When Wang Weichu went down to the second floor again, Wang Qingzhi's eyes changed when they looked at him.

Becoming surprised and a little flattering.

Wang Weichu was not born gay.

Not even Cen Yao.

Wang Qingzhi wanted to break their heads, but they couldn't figure out why they were related.

Wang Qingzhi twitched the corners of his mouth and forced a loving smile: "Wei Chu, let's go downstairs."

Wang Weichu: "Well."

After going downstairs, Cheng Shuwen came over.

Cheng Shuwen said with a complicated expression: "The Cen family wants to stay with us tonight."

Cen Yao is in front of him.