The new iud can be said to be a hit overnight. Hu Biao’s job invitations were softened. Among them, Xie Yang was the most popular, and most of the job invitations were for Xie Yang.
Xie Yang asked Hu Biao to push back all his invitations.
Hu Biao felt it a pity, and persuaded: "Really push it all? In fact, I think you can take one or two high-quality jobs appropriately to let the public know you better."
Xie Yang still insisted on quitting all jobs, the reason is: "Compared with being a popular artist, I want to be a rich boss."
"..." Hu Biao was choked and hung up.
Xie Yang took care of the job of screening resumes without incident. He stayed at home and turned the resumes every day. She cheekily went to Liu Sha from time to time for advice, and asked Liu Sha, who has experience in senior management, to help with people. Liu Sha is also willing to help him, and the two get together from time to time to discuss recruitment, and the relationship unknowingly pulls in.
On weekends, Xie Yang went out with Qiu Xing to meet Feng Qinglin.
After getting in the car, Qiu Xing suddenly said coldly: "Seeing that you have had a good conversation with Liu Sha recently, why don't you let Liu Sha help you?"
Xie Yang was pleasantly surprised: "Really? My company just lacks a vice president."
The corner of Qiu Xing's mouth pulled down: "Fake."
Xie Yang didn't pick it, and took the opportunity to say: "Then your other talents who are not useful? Recommend one to me."
Qiu Xing sneered: "I never raise idlers."
This is no more.
Xie Yang leaned back in his chair, worrying about where to recruit talents. He himself doesn't have the energy to spend the whole day in the company, but he doesn't worry about handing over the company to anyone he hires casually.
Qiu Xing looked at Yang for a few glances, and finally darkened inexplicably, leaning back in his chair and closing his eyes to rest.
An hour later, the car stopped at the door of a quiet tea room.
Qiu Xing got out of the car first and closed the car door loudly. Xie Yang glanced at the car door, then got out of the car, consciously following Qiu Xing, and standing side by side with Zhou Miao, at first glance he looked like an assistant to the Qiu Xing belt.
The three of them came to the box reserved by Feng Qinglin and approached the door. The waiter who led them suddenly shouted to understand Yang, hesitating, and calling out in a suppressed and excited tone: "Are you Xie Yang? Me, me It's your fan, can you sign me?" As he said, tears suddenly fell, and he lowered his head in embarrassment and whispered sorry.
Qiu Xing, who had half stepped into the door, stopped and turned to look at the waiter.
Feng Qinglin, who was approaching the door, was puzzled and asked, "Uncle, why don't you come in?"
Qiu Xing waved his hand to shut up.
Feng Qinglin looked ugly for a moment, walked to Qiu Xing's side, followed Qiu Xing's line of sight, and looked at Xie Yang and the waiter outside the door.
Xie Yang looked at the young girl in front of him and asked, "Are you my fan?"
The waiter nodded vigorously, afraid that Xie Yang would not believe it, and added: "I am still a fan of IUD, and your song "Reincarnation" is very nice!"
"Where is the sign?"
The waiter was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Xie Yang had agreed to sign. He hurriedly took out a small notebook similar to a memo from his pocket, turned to a page with a nice pattern, and handed it to Xie Yang with the pen, and said: "Sign This is great, Xie Yang, thank you very much."
This is the first time that Xie Yang was asked to sign by fans. He felt very novel and in a good mood. He took the book and the pen and said: "This is my first time signing. If the signing is too ugly, don't dislike it."
The waiter stared at Xie Yang’s smile, his face flushed suddenly, and he shook his head vigorously: "No, I don’t hate it! I definitely don’t hate it!"
Xie Yang is about to sign the pen.
A hand stretched out suddenly.
The pen nib poked the back of his hand, and he took a pause, looking at the Xing Xing who reached out his hand.
The waiter also looked at Qiu Xing, with a dumb expression on his face.
Qiu Xing grabbed Xie Yang's hand backhand and said to the waiter for a while, then left Zhou Miao outside to comfort the waiter, pulled Xie Yang into the box, closed the door, and let go of Xie Yang and touched him.
Feng Qinglin looked at Xie Yang without a trace, and asked Qiu Xing: "Uncle, what are you looking for, do you need my help?"
Qiu Xing ignored him, took out his only foreign object except clothing and mobile phone-the wallet, opened it and searched it inside, took out a photo, turned it over in his hands, and said, "Signature."
Xie Yang's accident: "You—"
"Quickly sign!" Qiu Xing interrupted Xie Yang, threatening, "Dare to say one more word, your deputy Dong is gone."
Xie Yang shut up immediately, and lowered his head to sign the name on the back of the photo which was obviously some years old in his hand.
Qiu Xing waited for Xie Yang to take the photo back immediately after signing, then turned around and opened the door, threw Xie Yang out, and closed the door with a bang.
Feng Qinglin: "..."
The waiter and Zhou Miao outside the door stared at Xie Yang, who was suddenly thrown out.
"... Cough." Xie Yang sorted out the coat and hat that was torn by Qiu Xing, and said to the waiter, "The elders in the family have a bad temper. You should know that because I insist on entering the entertainment industry, the relationship with my family is a bit nervous. "
The waiter immediately became anxious and said: "Did you get told by the elders? Is it because of me? I'm sorry, I shouldn't just talk to you casually, I'm sorry, it caused you trouble, and I blamed me." He was about to cry again.
Xie Yang quickly reassures her, returns the notebook and pen to the waiter after signing her name, and advises her not to do private affairs during working hours in the future, because her boss will be criticized when she sees it.
The waiter was so touched that he was persuaded to leave with his notebook and pen.
Xie Yang returned to the box and found that Qiu Xing and Feng Qinglin had already sat down at the tea table, but the atmosphere between the two was very wrong, Feng Qinglin looked embarrassed, and Qiu Xing's expression was cold.
Insight Yang came in, Qiu Xing said: "You talk to him."
Feng Qinglin looked towards Xie Yang.
Xie Yang sat next to Qiu Xing, did not immediately take care of Feng Qinglin, but asked Qiu Xing: "Does my deputy Dong have it?"
Qiu Xing's tone was a bit worse than usual, he was obviously on fire, and said: "If you keep on dragging it down, it will be gone."
Xie Yang shut his mouth, looked towards Feng Qinglin, and said in business: "Let’s talk about what problems your company has encountered, what are your demands from your uncle, and why you are all so old, and you don’t know if you are in trouble when you start a business. I think of ways to find a way and sharpen myself, but I only know my parents for help."
Feng Qinglin almost didn't hold his face, didn't understand Yang, and said in a vengeance: "Uncle, I know you are angry, but the Feng family is my father's family after all. They suppress my new company, most of them want to force me back. I think-"
"Enough." Qiu Xing stood up and said coldly, "Since you think so, then there is nothing to talk about between us, please ask for more blessings." After speaking, he turned and left, and slammed the box door. .
Feng Qinglin wanted to chase when she got up.
Xie Yang stretched his legs to stop him, and said, "What are you chasing after? Didn't your uncle really care about you? Didn't he still leave me to talk to you?"
Feng Qinglin stopped and looked at Xie Yang.
Xie Yang said directly: "Feng Qinglin, I don't have any affection filters for you. Both the stimulating method and the warmth card are useless to me. If you want to talk about business, just sit down and leave if you don't want to talk. Don't mess with your uncle and your uncle's body. No, I’m so angry with you a few more times, I’m afraid he will live a short life for several years."
Feng Qinglin was also able to bear it. There was no cold face in this way. Instead, he was silent for a few seconds, and asked with a caring gesture: "How is your uncle's body? He always avoids this topic in front of me."
"When you ask this question, do you really care about your uncle's body, or just want to find out how close my relationship with your uncle is?"
With a finger movement, Feng Qinglin concealed his mood swings by turning around, and said, "You are called Xie Yang, right? Xie Yang, don't put your boring speculations on me and my uncle."
Xie Yang sneered: "I just want to persuade you not to play boring scenes in front of me. I learn to act, can you play me well?"
Feng Qinglin frowned and said nothing.
It seems that the male protagonist has only learned to intrigue and pretend to be deep in his extra life.
Xie Yang's attitude towards the male protagonist had something in his heart, and the words changed, and said: "My mother was born in a teacher's family. Back then, my grandparents wanted her to find a civil servant to marry, but she fell in love with my dad's rich man. Second generation. Later, my mother ran away with my dad despite the opposition of my parents. In the second year, I had me. In the third year, my dad cheated. In the fourth year, my mom became mentally ill. In the fifth year, my mom regretted and wanted to return to her parents. , But learned that his parents had already passed away in a car accident, and my dad had known the news a long time ago, but kept the word from my mom. My mom had a mental breakdown and committed suicide. In the sixth year, my dad married another. Next, In the past three years, my stepmother has successively added a pair of younger siblings to me, and since then I have completely become an outsider at home."
Feng Qinglin's brows wrinkled and tightened.
"Does this story sound familiar? As long as you change the details, it will be similar to your life experience. But you are luckier than me. As you grow up, you have a grandmother and uncle to protect you."
Feng Qinglin finally took the call and said, "What do you want to say?"
"I want to say that under the same growth environment, my career is now on the right track. My dad and scumbag are desperately making money for me. My stepmother and a pair of younger siblings are so crushed by my scumbag that I don't dare to provoke me at all. I, I even kidnapped your uncle, such a big backer, to enter your household registration. And you, your career hasn’t improved. If your father wants to bully you, he will bully you. If your stepmother wants to look down on you, he will look down on you. , You want to ask your uncle for help, but you still refuse to correct your position... Feng Qinglin, you are four years older than me, aren't you ashamed?"
Feng Qinglin squeezed his hands, pressing down on his brows and eyes similar to Qiu Xing, the storm is about to come.
"Want to refute me?" Xie Yang stood up and stared at Feng Qinglin, "Don't live your age into a dog's belly. Everything depends on the essence, don't look at the appearance. Your uncle loves you, but I don't feel sorry for you. I want to cheat your uncle. , Pass me first, understand?"
Speaking back, he patted Feng Qinglin’s shoulders and smiled tolerantly: “The children are disobedient, most of them are horny and brainwashed. Just a fight. If you want to be really spine, you can rely on your own ability to treat you. Get what you want."
Feng Qinglin said coldly: "But what you have now, didn't you get it with the enemy?"
"I rely on ability, are you capable?" Xie Yang asked back, "Or, you don't want to give anything, just want to suck your uncle's blood with half of the blood of Qiu on your body?" Grabbing a smile, he took out a business card of his own and inserted it into Feng Qinglin's shirt pocket, "Good nephew, no one is obliged to treat you well, nothing is justified. The life and death of a shopping mall depends on ability. If you lose, who is the blame ?" After speaking, he left directly.
After Xie Yang got in the car, Qiu Xing looked at Yang for a few moments, looking like he wanted to ask but was holding back.
Xie Yang taught Feng Qinglin a lesson, but he was so angry that he couldn't help but said: "Do you know that there is a saying that a loving mother is more defeated? If your nephew becomes a white-eyed wolf, you are all used to it. "
Qiu Xing froze, and looked out the window: "I'm not used to him."
"All parents who dote on their children say so." Xie Yang said with no expression, "If Feng Qinglin is my nephew, I promise he will be thwarted and ashesed by me with the Feng family. A dirty bloodline is still a bloodline, nourish it. It's just another child who is unfamiliar."