No Questions

Chapter 37

Jiang Chifeng listened to his voice, and suddenly thought of a topic that he saw on Weibo a few nights ago, #谈谈你伤过的浪漫事件#.

The first thing that came to his mind at that time was the night when Wei Wenxing gave him flowers, and then he thought of the sunrise and sunset that we watched together.

But at this moment, he felt that Wei Wenxing, who was willing to come to see him late at night and bring him a baby, was so romantic.

The video call was never hung up. Jiang Chifeng turned on the air conditioner to take a shower when he got home, so he switched to a voice call. He put the phone on the clothes rack and chatted with Wei Wenxing.

"There will be an art exhibition at the Academy of Fine Arts next month." Jiang Chifeng asked him, "It's a joint exhibition of the works of the teachers of the Academy of Fine Arts and some outstanding graduate students. Let's go see it together when we have time."

"it is good."

Jiang Chifeng asked curiously: "Speaking of which, you have learned to draw since you were a child, and you like it so much, why don't you continue to learn?"

"When I was young, I didn't like to play with other people, and I didn't like to talk. I was very bored. I liked to stay alone and draw and play with a pen and paper." Wei Wenxing said, "So my parents sent me to learn painting. painting."

"At the beginning, I just hoped that while I was learning to paint, I would make more friends who share the same hobbies."

He really likes painting. When he was young, he also thought about becoming a painter when he grew up. But as he grew up, he came into contact with more things. In addition, he blindly pursued painting in pursuit of technical improvement. At that time, this matter could not bring him happiness and relaxation, so he decided to take another path, a path with more possibilities.

"I like the filling and happiness that painting brings to my heart, but I don't have any persistent thoughts on improving my painting skills." Wei Wenxing talked about the past, with a nostalgic tone, "Later, the study tasks in the third year of high school became more and more onerous, and I even If I wanted to focus on my studies, I stopped studying.”

This one didn't continue to learn painting, but he didn't go to the teacher to learn. When he was in college, he still painted and practiced from time to time, and he often copied some excellent works for self-study.

After working for these years, painting has really become one of his hobbies, and the time allocated to this hobby is pitifully small.

"But I think you draw very well." Jiang Chifeng washed the bubbles off his body. A full-length mirror was installed in the bathroom. His eyes fell on his waist and abdomen, and he could still remember Wei Wenxing's paintings. shape of the rose.

"We will set up a studio at home in the future. When you are free, you can draw me, draw landscapes, and draw everything you like." He wiped off the water droplets on his body, put on his pajamas, and opened the hem of his clothes, Look at the scar on the lower abdomen.He rubbed the medicine for lightening the scars for a while, and now the color of those scars has become much lighter, almost the same as the skin color, and you can't see it unless you look carefully, but when you touch it with your fingers, there is still an obvious prominent rough feeling .

"The surgical scars are really ugly." Jiang Chifeng sighed, wiped his hair with a towel, then picked up his phone and walked out of the bathroom.

Jiang Chifeng's topic changed too quickly, Wei Wenxing was still dazed because he said "home", and when he heard him talking about the surgical scar, he reacted for a few seconds before saying: "It's not ugly."

"You hesitate." Jiang Chifeng pursed his lips, "You must think it's ugly."

"I didn't..." Wei Wenxing said, "I just heard you say that you are going to set up a studio at home, and then I was taken aback."

Jiang Chifeng went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of red ice wine, opened the bottle and poured a glass: "Okay."

He doesn't know how to cook, and usually orders private meals for delivery, and the kitchen decoration is equivalent to decoration, and there are no ingredients in the refrigerator at home, only various wines and drinks.

He asked, "How long do you have? I'm so hungry."

"More than ten minutes." Wei Wenxing glanced at the time, and it was already twelve o'clock in the morning, "Is there anything to eat at home, you should fill your stomach first."

"I opened the wine." Jiang Chifeng picked up the wine and took a sip.

Wei Wenxing frowned: "Don't drink on an empty stomach."

"Oh..." Jiang Chifeng licked his lips. The mellow and strong aroma of the red ice wine contains the fruity flavor of fresh strawberries and the fragrance of roses. It is sweet but not greasy. I really want to take another sip.

He picked up the wine glass, but Wei Wenxing said again as if he had installed a surveillance camera in his restaurant: "You are not allowed to drink on an empty stomach."

Jiang Chifeng put down the wine in his hand and muttered, "Got it."

Wei Wenxing's fingerprints were recorded on the door lock of the house. Hearing the sound of the door opening from the phone, Jiang Chifeng went to the living room. Seeing Wei Wenxing and the big box of crayfish packed in his hand, his eyes lit up.

Wei Wenxing's eyes fell on his bare feet: "I don't wear shoes."

Jiang Chifeng went up to him and pushed him towards the restaurant: "I'm starving to death, I'll wear it later."

He complained: "You are such a cruel man, you don't even allow me to take a sip of wine."

"Didn't I buy you a lot of pastries before?" Wei Wenxing turned his head to look at him, "Have you finished eating?"

"It's over." Jiang Chifeng liked to eat, and he was not fat. When he was hungry at night, he would grab a few pastries from the snack box and eat them. He ate them all last week.

Wei Wenxing's tone was helpless: "I'll buy it for you at the weekend."

Jiang Chifeng watched him sit down across the dining table, first went to the room and brought him slippers, he put them on obediently, Wei Wenxing went to wash his hands, and went to the cupboard behind to get the dishes and chopsticks.

Jiang Chifeng couldn't wait to open the lid of the disposable plastic box, and the fresh fragrance of crayfish permeated the restaurant instantly.

He glanced at his wine, then got up and went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of lychee sparkling water, and poured Wei Wenxing a glass: "You drank wine tonight, so don't drink it, drink sparkling water."

Wei Wenxing put on his gloves and peeled the shrimp for him.Probably practice makes perfect, Wei Wenxing peels the shrimp very quickly now, and after a while, several oily and bright red shrimps piled up in the bowl, Jiang Chifeng picked one up and fed him first: "My boyfriend has worked hard today!"

Wei Wenxing bit his mouth and smiled: "It's not that I'm hungry, eat quickly."

Jiang Chifeng ate the shrimp meat, and then took a sip of wine in satisfaction: "I always like to eat crayfish!"

Wei Wenxing smiled, and looked up at him: "I have saved some money in the past few years, and I originally planned to buy a house."

In his plan at the beginning, the house didn’t need to be very big, just enough to accommodate two people. At that time, Liang Yuebai was in his future. They discussed it and felt that a house with two bedrooms and one living room of about 100 square meters would be enough. Closer, convenient for work.

But now Jiang Chifeng is in his future, planning to overthrow and start over, this amount of money is far from enough.

"During this period, the box video project and the software usage rights of the big data platform signed out have also made a lot of money, but I am still thinking about whether to buy a house first or change to an office building first." Wei Wenxing said , "A lot of new people have been recruited during this period, the office is not enough to allocate, and the lease is about to expire."

Fengxing's current office building lease expires in early October. The landlord sees that they are developing well, and says that the rent will increase next year.The environment of this industrial park is not particularly good, and the location is relatively remote. Such a high rent is enough for him to rent an office building in a better location. Really not enough.

And the industrial park here is too far away from Jiang Chifeng's house...

If he had enough money, he wanted to buy a house or change office buildings, but he would not have enough money until the projects of Jinxiuhui and Yuanbochun were completed, so he could only buy one piece at a time.

Jiang Chifeng thought for a while: "I have three floors in Dingsheng Building, why don't you move there?"

"It seems to be about 8000 square meters, and it will be delivered in hardcover." Jiang Chifeng said, "Dingsheng Building is a real estate developed by Xiao Yao's family. When I was in college, I didn't have much money, so I only bought three floors."

At that time, he was still living a carefree and comfortable life in school. He never thought that Jiang He would retire so early, and he wanted to start a small company by himself after graduation.

So Jiang Chifeng planned carefully when he bought it.

Dingsheng Building is located on Pushen Avenue, adjacent to the business district. It is an important transportation hub on the second ring road. It is connected to Metro Line 2, 7, and 11. The transportation is very convenient. Moreover, it is also close to Fanning Group, just over ten minutes away drive.

It's a pity that Jiang Henian didn't give him a chance to make his own way.

Wei Wenxing's hand for peeling the shrimp stopped.

He knows that Jiang Chifeng has a prominent family background and a lot of money, but every time he feels that he is shortening the distance, Jiang Chifeng can make him realize clearly that there is still too much difference between them...

He continued to peel the shrimp, his thoughts were a little complicated, so he didn't answer.

"I rented the office building to the second generation I knew in a circle before, but the company invested by the second generation failed to start up, and even lost a lot of money to enter, so the office building did not renew the lease, and it was left vacant."

Seeing that he was silent, Jiang Chifeng rubbed his calf lightly with his foot under the table: "Why don't you move there, Dingsheng Building is close to Fanning, don't you want to see me every day?"

Wei Wenxing fed the peeled shrimp to his mouth: "How about the rent?"

"No rent." Jiang Chifeng bit the shrimp and deliberately bit his finger, "I want you."

"Jiang Chifeng."

When Wei Wenxing rarely called him by first name and surname, seeing his eyes darken, Jiang Chifeng stopped teasing him: "I want your shares in Fengxing."

He said: "Assuming my office space is a stake, I want 5.00% of the shares and let the legal counsel draw up a contract." Fengxing is developing so well now, 5.00% of the shares is not much, but in the long run, he will make money no matter what.

Wei Wenxing thought about it: "Okay, where do you want to buy that house, let's go and see the real estate when we have time?"

"Where do I want to buy it?" Jiang Chifeng raised his eyebrows, "When you buy a house, do you want to live with me? Then you move here."

Wei Wenxing softened his tone: "I want to have a family with you."