After the meal, the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves. The three of them stood at the door of the restaurant and said goodbye to each other.
The female editor-in-chief glanced at Qiu Feng reluctantly, but did not take the initiative to invite him to take her home. Maybe she planned to play a long game to catch the big fish.
The only woman left, and the topic of the two grown men talking together became a little sidetracked.
The parking lot is nearby and the two of them need to walk for a while.
Qiu Feng said: "I have a holiday in two days, and my son wants to go home with your son. Is it convenient for you?"
Bai Yu asked suspiciously: "What is your son's name?"
"Qiulingshui." Qiu Feng looked at Bai Yu's still puzzled eyes: "He is a little fat."
Bai Yu: "..."
That fat boy who took off Little Watermelon's pants actually fell in love with me out of hatred
Qiu Feng brought up another topic: "Your contract with Ting Feng will expire next year. Have you ever considered changing jobs?"
Bai Yu raised his eyebrows, "Mr. Qiu, what benefits are you planning to poach me away from?"
"Share." Qiu Feng said calmly.
Nowadays, in order to retain their famous stars, every brokerage company will use the method of giving away company shares to retain them.
Although there are not many shares, the dividends received every year are quite a lot. So now the pillars of every brokerage company basically hold shares in their own company.
This is also the star shareholder.
Bai Yu didn't have enough positions, so Ting Feng wouldn't be willing to sell the company's shares to him at a low price. Both of them were very cynical about this, so that when Bai Yu heard the benefits proposed by Qiu Feng, At that time, I was stunned.
"Are you serious?" Bai Yu was moved, but he didn't rush to agree.
Qiu Feng nodded and suddenly smiled: "Don't be nervous, I also have requirements. After you take the shares, the contract you sign with us must not be less than five years."
After hearing his request, Bai Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief. He nodded, walked to his car, opened the door, and said, "I will think about it when I get back."
Qiu Feng watched Bai Yu drive out of sight, then took out his cell phone and dialed Song Shilin's number.
Song Shilin's tone was cold, "What's the matter?"
"I told him about the contract." Qiu Feng opened the car door and walked in, motioning to the driver to drive. He said to himself: "I did what you asked me to do. Now let's see the result. And now, can you give me What kind of sincerity can you show?"
Song Shilin said: "I will give up bidding on the land in Rongcheng."
The corners of Qiu Feng's mouth curled up with satisfaction, thinking that Song Shilin was really good to their little lover, so he gave up the land in Rongcheng just as he said, tsk tsk.
That is a golden mountain.
Thinking of this, Qiu Feng said happily: "Tsk, Old Song, I never knew you were so innocent. People have abandoned you, and you still want to pave the way for him."
Song Shilin remained silent.
"Let me guess, are you not going to tell him about this?" Qiu Feng teased his old friend, without any aversion in his tone.
"But yes, this person named Bai has good external conditions and is worthy of you..." Qiu Feng held the cell phone that was hung up on and thought that Song Shilin was too stingy to say a few words.
After Song Shilin issued instructions to all the ports on the computer, he was able to rest for a while, picked up the coffee and took a long sip, a trace of confusion flashed in his deep eyes.
Perhaps this man who is so powerful in the business world that he looks like a myth will never come to his senses somewhere.
However, the person involved did not feel that his love journey was bumpy at all. A large part of the reason was that he was too slow.
However, not long after, Mr. Song, who had a rough love life, was on his way home. When he was waiting at a red light, the back door was suddenly opened from the outside, and a familiar figure rushed in.
When Bai Yu threw himself into the car, his legs gave way and he lay between Song Shilin's legs, embarrassed and embarrassed.
Song Shilin frowned and looked at Secretary Chu sitting opposite. Secretary Chu understood, took the work documents he was about to report to his boss, and got out of the car with an upright expression.
After getting out of the car, Secretary Chu, who was calm and composed a second ago, suddenly changed his expression when he saw a dozen enthusiastic fans surrounding him outside the car.
No wonder Bai Yu was so embarrassed when he rushed into the car.
The "Dudu" luxury version of the extended car started at this moment, honked a few times, and rushed out of the human wall with a whoosh under the extremely sad eyes of the fans.
Song Shilin pressed the button, and a soundproof glass appeared, separating the front seat and the back seat, forming a small enclosed space.
Bai Yu got up and sat opposite Song Shilin. The atmosphere was a bit awkward, so he almost subconsciously opened the small refrigerator hidden next to him, took out a bottle of mineral water, and took a sip.
"What do you want to drink?" Bai Yu took a few sips and then looked at Song Shilin.
After taking a few sips, Bai Yu casually placed the half-drunk mineral water next to him.
Song Shilin's reaction was to bend down and stand up, pick up the half-drunk bottle of mineral water from Bai Yu, and finish the remaining half of the bottle.
Song Shilin's move stunned both of them, and the awkward atmosphere was instantly broken.
When they were together before, Bai Yu always dieted subconsciously and deliberately ate less in order to maintain six-pack abs.
So every time the two of them eat together, Song Shilin will naturally take the leftover food from Bai Yu and eat it.
During the period of passionate love, this behavior of the lover will make the relationship more stable and sweet. But now that they have broken up, this intimate gesture will only make people feel uneasy.
Bai Yu stiffly shifted his gaze, refusing to look at Song Shilin, and explained: "I was shopping nearby just now and was discovered by a fan. I happened to see your car and ran over."
Song Shilin nodded, put the mineral water bottle aside naturally, and stared at Bai Yu's face.
Bai Yu: "..."
Say something? Bai Yu's mind went blank. When he came to his senses, he found that the car had already entered the community.
Song Shilin suddenly said: "Where is the child?"
Bai Yu was stunned and said, "I didn't go out until I brought him back."
So Song Shilin stopped talking.
When the driver parked the car in the underground garage, the two of them walked towards the elevator one after another.
"Ding" the elevator door opens.
Song Shilin, Bai Yu, and Mo Anyu met.
Mo Anyu's originally happy face darkened when he saw Song Shilin and Bai Yu walking out of the elevator at the same time.
As if declaring sovereignty, Mo Anyu walked over, handed the rose to Bai Yu, and smiled.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time, why did you come back now?"
Bai Yu didn't come back to his senses and followed his topic and said, "I'm sorry. I was just delayed on the road."
Mo Anyu said gently, "Well, let's go inside first, I'm already hungry."
Song Shilin's expression remained unchanged, as if he didn't care about the ambiguity between the two of them. But if you look carefully, you can still find the undercurrent and indifference rolling in Song Shilin's eyes.
Bai Yu came back to his senses and subconsciously glanced at the people around him, but he only saw the back of Song Shilin who was determined to enter the house.
My heart tightened suddenly, as if it was being grasped by a pair of invisible hands.
Bai Yu's face turned pale, "I..."
Mo Anyu forcefully restrained Bai Yu's shoulders with both hands, forcing him to only look at himself, "Ignore him, your eyes can only look at me!"
Bai Yu came back to his senses, shook off Mo An Yu's hand with a cold face, then stuffed the rose back to him, and said indifferently: "I think we should stop contacting each other before."
To be honest, Mo An is excellent in every aspect. He has a good family background, good appearance, and is willing to spend money to be romantic. No matter how you look at it, he is a good partner.
The most important thing is that this very good man likes me.
But more importantly than this, Bai Yu likes that stubborn old man Mr. Song who has a cold face all day long.
"Am I not good enough for you?" Mo Anyu tore off the last layer of disguise, and his dark and paranoid side was completely exposed in front of Bai Yu.
Bai Yu frowned, "We are not suitable."
"We are very compatible. We are very similar from personality to hobbies. Isn't that enough?"
"Two identical people together are like looking in the mirror. This kind of love is not what I want." Bai Yu answered seriously.
But Mo Anyu let go of his hand because of his serious look, as if he had lost all his strength in an instant.
Bai Yu turned his back to him and said with the same extremely cold attitude: "We are not suitable. Also, before you give up completely, we should meet less often."
Mo Anyu threw the roses on the ground, turned and left.
give up
Did you just watch him and Song Shilin together after giving up? How can it be!
Even if he gave up, he would have to throw it away on his own initiative!
Bai Yu stood there for a while, took out the key, opened the door and walked in.
Little Watermelon was drinking soup with a spoon, taking each mouthful very seriously. When he saw Bai Yu coming back, he said obediently: "Ba Ba, do you want some soup?"
Bai Yu walked over and squatted in front of Little Watermelon, looking up at the child sitting on the small bench: "Who gave you the soup?"
"Uncle Chu." Little Watermelon took out a candy from his pocket as if offering a treasure, clumsily tore open the package and stuffed it into Bai Yu's mouth, his eyes widened with laughter.
"Ba Ba, is it delicious?"
This is a gummy candy that is slightly sweet and tastes great. It won’t stick to your teeth after a few bites. It’s not something someone of Secretary Chu’s status can buy.
Bai Yu kissed the small watermelon, squinted his eyes and said, "Tell me the truth to dad, who gave you this soup and sugar?"
Little Watermelon pouted, "Uncle Song."
As expected, it was given to me by that sullen old man.
Bai Yu understood and continued to ask: "Why did you lie to Ba Ba?"
Little Watermelon's mouth was pouting higher and higher, feeling aggrieved and a little angry, "Uncle Song won't let me talk, saying that Ba Ba will be angry."
Bai Yu: "... don't pout, it's so ugly."
Little Watermelon angrily took a bite out of Bai Yu, leaving a series of small teeth marks on his face, "Ba Ba is bad, he even ate Tangtang and scolded the baby."
Boyu wiped the saliva from his face, picked up his stupid son and went to the bathroom to take a bath, "This is the difference between men and boys."
If a boy is bad, his parents will punish him. Men are bad, lovers love them.
After washing the little watermelon until it was fragrant, Bai Yu watched his stupid son walking the bird on the bed with satisfaction, squinting and sighing.
If Little Watermelon looked like Song Shilin, he might be more happy with his physique that could give birth to children.
Damn it, why was it not the old man who gave birth to the baby
The child fell asleep quickly, and it only took half an hour for Bai Yu to go from watching him making noise to falling asleep.
After taking care of the child, Bai Yu took his mobile phone and pressed Song Shilin's door with one hand in his pocket.
But when he saw the door being opened from the inside, it almost caused Bai Yu's nose to bleed. The mature and wise old man had a bath towel wrapped around his lower body, his hair was wet and dripping down, and he was wearing a sexy look on his paralyzed face. How seductive.
Bai Yu prides himself on being born with a love for men, so he has no resistance to men like Song Shilin who exude male hormones at all times.
The strong masculine aura gradually approached him. The tips of Bai Yu's ears were slightly red, and his legs were extremely weak, but his face remained calm.
"Is something wrong?" It was obvious that the man standing at the door did not intend to let Bai Yu walk in.
If Bai Yu had really followed this old man's wishes, he wouldn't have been able to act mischievously for so long after successfully climbing into his bed.
Bai Yu leaned sideways and squeezed in. He quickly walked into the living room and said, "I'm here to ask for something from you."
Song Shilin took a dry towel and calmly wiped the water drops on his chest in front of Bai Yu.
The two guys, who had their own thoughts, looked at each other's faces in silence, neither of them planning to speak first.
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