Zhuo Rui Technology, office.
Leaning back in his executive chair, Qing Muye, who had been busy all day, closed his eyes to rest. Just as he was relaxing, he suddenly heard footsteps.
He had just straightened up in his chair when he saw Lu Yanming and a few others walk in.
The three of them looked at Qing Muye, their calm faces showing a hint of sympathy and heartache.
After all, they were good brothers. Seeing him go through so much trouble, they genuinely sympathized with his situation.
Han Yu waved the tote bag he was carrying, "I brought a few bottles of my treasured red wine. I usually don't bear to drink them, but today you're in luck."
"Tsk tsk tsk, quiet one, you're really biased. I remember asking you for it several times, and you never were willing to let me have a sip of your best red wine. You're quite generous today, bringing it all for Brother Er."
Tang Si pouted, teasing Han Yu.
Lu Yanming smiled beside him, "You should be happy to be able to drink it today."
"In that case, I must have quite a bit of face."
Qing Muye got up from his executive chair and sat down on the sofa in the lounge area.
Han Yu sat next to him, while Tang Si and Lu Yanming sat opposite.
Han Yu took out six bottles of red wine and several boxes of snacks from the tote bag and placed them on the table. Tang Si got up and fetched a corkscrew, a decanter, and wine glasses from the wine rack.
Lu Yanming opened the red wine, Han Yu opened the food boxes, and Tang Si arranged the wine glasses.
The three of them were very proactive and seemed to take care of everything without Qing Muye needing to lift a finger.
Although they hadn't mentioned anything about Zhuo Rui Technology since entering, Qing Muye could feel their concern.
After being brothers for so long, there was a natural tacit understanding. Some things didn't need to be said; they could understand each other's thoughts.
Lu Yanming took a cigarette from his pack and offered it to Qing Muye, "To be honest, I admire you. To do so much for Meng Jingwei, to bear so much pressure. If it were me, I might not be able to do it."
Weighing pros and cons was human nature, let alone that they were all businessmen.
Qing Muye was once a legendary figure in the Lan Cheng business world, also known as a business genius. But who would have known that such an intelligent, wise, and decisive man would be willing to give up the 'empire' he had fought so hard to build for the woman he deeply loved.
Suddenly, Lu Yanming thought of the saying, "Heroes fall for beauties!"
"I also admire Brother Er," Han Yu sighed and said.
Tang Si, however, was quite quiet. He took a sip of his wine, not joining the conversation.
His own romantic experiences were also bumpy. He was also willing to sacrifice so much for the woman he loved, but unfortunately, there was no one truly worthy of his love.
"If you two were to meet a woman as close to perfect as Ah Wei, I believe you would do the same."
Qing Muye held his wine glass with his long fingers, speaking as calmly as flowing water.
After he finished speaking, Lu Yanming and Han Yu both rolled their eyes at him.
Lu Yanming placed the wine glass he had just picked up back on the table with a thud, "We brothers are worried about you and came to comfort you. Good heavens, but it turns out you're just showing off your affection?"
"It has that vibe," Han Yu leaned back on the sofa, crossing his legs. "No wonder you were so calm when 'Mount Tai collapsed before you.' It turns out it was the power of love. Tsk tsk tsk..."
He shook his head, teasing.
Tang Si looked up and flicked his hair, scoffing, "Don't talk sour grapes if you can't have them."
"He has Xiao Rui accompanying him," Qing Muye said, glancing at Lu Yanming. "That one is the true bachelor who's been single for thirty years since birth."
"Hahaha..."
Han Yu and Tang Si burst into uninhibited laughter. Seeing Lu Yanming's face darken, they laughed even more unrestrainedly.