CEO's NO.1 Sweetheart

"What if I insist?" Han Muyang stopped sharpening the ink and looked at Han Jianjun.    

Han Jianjun was also looking at him. After the father and son looked at each other for a while, Han Jianjun sneered and said, "You are my son. I will not do anything to you. But she was not sure. For her safety, you better stay away from her! "    

This blatant threat made Han Muyang's face turn pale, "Father, I don't understand. Since you allowed her to be with me, why can't I do it now?"    

"There's no reason. If she can't, then she can't!" Han Jianjun waved his hand.    

Han Muyang stood quietly for a while and turned around to leave the study. Not long later, there was the sound of a car outside, accompanied by Mrs. Han's voice.    

"Why are you leaving? Han Muyang asked. Old man, come out quickly, come out quickly!"    

Han Jianjun opened the door of the study unhappily. "What's wrong with making such a big fuss?"    

"third brother left. He left without even drinking a mouthful of water. " Mrs. Han was anxious.    

"What? This unfilial son! Give me my phone number and turn him upside down! "    

When the phone was dialled, no one answered. Han Jianjun was so angry that he threw the phone out. Mrs. Han grumbled by the side. "What's wrong with you? Did you make him leave after a good trip back?"    

"What does that have to do with me?"    

"How come it has nothing to do with me? He went into the room and said a few words to you before leaving angrily. Who else could it be if you didn't provoke him?"    

"This. . . "    

"I don't care. I invited a guest tonight. Now that third brother has left, how can I account to him? Go and explain to him?"    

"Explanation? Explanation my a * s!" Han Jianjun also exploded, "This unfilial son, wait for me to teach him a lesson!"    

Ye Zhiqiu came back rather early at night and entered the room to welcome Mrs Zhang, "Miss Tang is in the Qin room. "    

Ye Zhiqiu nodded, turned around and went straight to the music room. From a distance, he heard the sound of the piano. He quickly walked a few steps and pushed open the door of the music room.    

Tang Wanting sat with her back facing him and played the piano. She did not notice Ye Zhiqiu at all.    

Ye Zhiqiu leaned against the door and looked at her back. She was playing Destiny today. Ye Zhiqiu had heard this song in countless concerts, but he had never felt this way before.    

Beethoven said, He wants to strangle fate. He can't make me surrender completely.    

As he listened to Tang Wanting play, Ye Zhiqiu had an inexplicable feeling. It was as if someone was holding his throat, making him suffocate and have difficulty breathing.    

He wanted to struggle with all his might, resist, and break away from the darkness that he was suppressing to the point where he could not see.    

That feeling was very uncomfortable, and he could not use words to describe it.    

Throughout the entire process, he had been suppressing his emotions, feeling extremely uncomfortable. It wasn't until the very end that everything slowly changed. It was as if he had seen light and hope.    

The last note stopped and Tang Wanting collapsed onto the piano keys.    

Ye Zhiqiu was relieved too. He gently walked over and put his hand on Tang Wanting's shoulder.    

Tang Wanting looked up and Ye Zhiqiu saw that she was crying.    

He looked at Tang Wanting in shock. She quickly reacted and wiped the tears on her face. She squeezed out a smile at him. "I was too engrossed just now, so I couldn't help it. "    

Ye Zhiqiu reached out and wiped away the tears on her face. "You are such a fool!"    

"I am not smart to begin with. " Tang Wanting and Xiao asked, "Do you dislike me?"