Qian Rui walked out of the company holding a cardboard box containing his personal belongings. He received all kinds of looks along the way. When he walked to the front desk, the girl at the front desk looked at him and hesitated to speak, with eyes full of

pity.

He was indeed pitiful. He had loved Xing Zhihong for so many years, but was kicked out in the end... Qian Rui smiled bitterly, walked to the ground floor of the building, threw the cardboard box into the trash can next to him, and then reached out to stop a taxi.

, reported an address.

There, he has lived there for many years and has considered it his home.

When he was in college and fell in love with Xing Zhihong, he moved out of the school dormitory. At that time, neither he nor Xing Zhihong told his family that he was gay. Naturally, they couldn't hire part-time workers. Xing Zhihong was a young man who knew everything.

If he didn't know how to do it, he would learn to do housework, learn to cook, and take good care of Xing Zhihong.

Senior Xing Zhihong's grandfather knew of his existence, and during the half-year period when Xing Zhihong's finances were cut off, he worked everywhere to try to support Xing Zhihong.

Xing Zhihong is used to extravagance. He needs to eat well and wear good clothes. Not to mention that clothes need to be washed after being worn for a day. Those clothes cannot be hand washed and can only be dry cleaned. This is a big expense. He is from a single-parent family.

As a child, my living expenses are limited. In order to make money, I lost 20 pounds in half a year.

Later, Xing Zhihong and his grandfather negotiated terms and bought this one-bedroom, one-living house, saying that this was their home. But since when did he become reluctant to come back?

Qian Rui opened the door, regretting that Xing Zhihong didn't let him put the house in his name when he bought it.

He was really at a loss. After following Xing Zhihong for so many years, in the end, he made no profit, and even subsidized Xing Zhihong a lot.

Qian Rui's salary is not low, and he doesn't like to spend money. Although he has always paid for his family's living expenses and bought a car, he has saved 7 or 8 million, but now, this little money is not enough for the set in front of him.

He couldn't even afford one bedroom and one living room... and judging from the picture in the "gift package" given by the person who made the deal with him, Xing Zhihong had already bought a three-bedroom apartment with two living rooms for Yan Qi near the company.

That man was really disgusting, but he didn't make it easy for him... Thinking of the contract he had ruined not long ago, Qian Rui felt a sense of pleasure.

If he hadn't been worried about Xing Zhihong's revenge, he would definitely have done more. Although Xing Zhihong has alienated himself over the past year, he also knows many company secrets.

Qian Rui slowly packed up his own things in the house. When he was done, he picked up the chair next to the computer and smashed all the furniture that could not be taken away, such as the television and the like.

He had decorated this room bit by bit. He used to feel warm just by looking at it, but now he just feels sick.

At this time, Qian Rui was extremely grateful to the person who took away his love. If it were not for the love of Nao Shizi, maybe after seeing this home that carries all the beautiful memories of him and Xing Zhihong, he would still feel that Xing Zhihong

Very good, waiting for Xing Zhihong to turn around.

After lighting a cigarette, Qian Rui looked around the room and planned to leave, but at this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Qian Rui opened the door and saw a middle-aged man in his forties wearing a suit and glasses standing outside.

"Hello, are you Mr. Qian Ruiqian?"

"Yes, is something wrong?" Qian Rui looked at the other party in confusion.

"Hello, I am a lawyer, Mr. Qian. Your relatives abroad have left you an inheritance. When will you go with me to handle the transfer?"

"Inheritance?" Qian Rui was stunned. At the same time, a voice from somewhere told him that this inheritance was the money he exchanged for his feelings.

There was a lot of money, more than Qian Rui's imagination, a total of five billion.

Not long ago, he was an ordinary man with a net worth of only a few hundred thousand, who regretted not owning the property rights of a small house. Unexpectedly, a few hours later, he would have a net worth of 5 billion.

Xing Zhiyuan's company is very big, but the value of 52% of the stocks owned by the Xing family is estimated to be only 5 billion. I really don't know if this is a coincidence.

Qian Rui was still worried that after offending Xing Zhihong, Xing Zhihong would cause trouble for him, but at this moment, he was extremely relaxed - money, this is a good thing!

With money, not only does he not have to worry about Xing Zhihong's revenge, it is not difficult to take revenge on Xing Zhihong.

It would take two days for the money to arrive in his account. Qian Rui made an appointment with his lawyer to keep the matter confidential, then took his suitcase and found a hotel to stay, and then called his mother.

His father passed away when he was very young, and it was his mother who raised him. He had a very good relationship with his mother. He only had one quarrel when he was so old, and after that, the two of them never talked about it again.

Have met.

That time, he told his mother that he fell in love with a man and would spend the rest of his life with him.

The phone rang three times and was answered. The other end of the phone was silent at first, but after a while there was a whimpering sound.

"Mom..." Qian Rui called out in a low voice.

"Xiao Rui, Xiao Rui..."

"Mom, I'll go back and get married in a few days," Qian Rui said.

"Xiao Rui?"

"Mom, I will spend money to find someone to fake the marriage, and we can hold a wine party in my hometown to show it to others, okay?" Qian Rui said.

Although he also liked women before, now, if he really marries women, he will probably harm them. But real marriage is not possible, but fake marriage is fine.

Spending money to hire a woman to hold a wedding for people in his hometown can be regarded as reassuring his mother. Even if they are no longer together in the future, they can still say that they are divorced... In fact, he has thought of this method for a long time.

He mentioned it to Xing Zhihong a few years ago, but unfortunately Xing Zhihong objected fiercely and he had no choice but to give up.

"Okay, okay, Xiao Rui, I don't ask for anything else, as long as others don't look at you strangely." Qian Rui's mother started crying again: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you like men, as long as you live a good life, that's fine.

Mom has always been against it because she was afraid that if you really brought that man back, your grandma and grandpa would be very angry if they knew about it. Mom..."

"Mom, I know." Qian Rui said. His mother had lived in that small place all her life, and what she was most afraid of was all kinds of rumors.

In the past, he was really unfilial... But things will get better in the future. Country people only look at the banquet when getting married, not the marriage certificate. Then his mother will not have to worry.

In addition, even though his mother doesn't like life in big cities, he can take her here to stay for a few days from time to time, and go back to see her when she's free...

After chatting with his mother for a long time, Qian Rui hung up the phone, then pulled out an address book and called people one by one in order: "Hello, hello, I'm Qian Rui, I'm planning to set up a company.
Chapter completed!