Now that Song Ye has transferred all Yuncheng's industries to Shishi, and will continue his studies here in the future, he finally has the opportunity to reunite with Yunhua.
"Yixiao and grandma are already waiting for us at home. We are all waiting to help you." After getting in the car, Yunhua began to talk about the trivial matters during this period, because Song Ye had seen the company's affairs on weekdays. But I rarely communicate with Yunhua in life. As the closest relative, the person Yunhua wanted to talk to was of course Song Ye.
But after praising Tang Yixiao for being smart and capable, praising Wang Tiechuan for his rapid progress, and praising Shitou for his steady work, Song Ye finally noticed something was wrong in his words.
"What's going on between you and Yuan Song?" Song Ye is not a person who likes to mince words in life, and his way of questioning relatives is straight to the point. She could vaguely sense Yun Hua's deliberate avoidance of Yuan Song.
"What can happen between me and him?" Yunhua was startled while driving, a little distracted. After thinking for a long time, she just said this dryly. She and Yuan Song were not even sure of their relationship. , what can happen.
But from the perspective of an outsider like Song Ye, "When you mention him, your face is full of loss." Yes, it is loss. Although Song Ye doesn't understand what love is, at least he can still feel the emotion of loss.
Yunhua is an emotionally introverted person. She could survive being locked in a cellar for several years without seeing the light of day. Her mind is much tougher than that of ordinary people. But at the same time, she also has a thick hard shell in her heart that is difficult for others to walk into. her heart.
Even though she had a relationship with Yuan Song, she remained silent on the word love.
This made Song Ye find it difficult to handle. In terms of business operations, she could understand people's will and follow the good intentions, but in terms of emotions, she was a blank slate. She couldn't understand a brotherhood, let alone the relationship between a man and a woman.
In the end, all she could say was, "Okay, anyway, Yuan Song is under my command. If he bullies you, I will deal with him." This made Yun Hua dumbfounded and felt heartbroken.
That night, everyone gathered together. Tang Yixiao and Yun Hua were in charge of cooking, while a bunch of teenagers were playing noisily in the living room.
It was the first time for Wang Tiechuan and his team to meet Shitou. The gangster tortured the otaku from beginning to end, making the programmer retreat three feet away.
Grandma Tang was sitting aside and laughing. The old man, who now has feeling in his legs, loved the excitement, and all the young men in the room looked as cute as his own grandson.
Seeing a group of people rushing to go to the swimming pool and making a fuss, Grandma Tang looked at the silent young man on the sofa and said, "Zihang, why don't you go with the big guys? Is there something wrong?" What's on your mind?"
Xu Zihang had been sitting quietly on the other end of the sofa, and he was unusually silent. When asked, he shook his head, "I'm fine, I'm probably a little tired." As he spoke, the corner of his eye glanced at the window sill where he was sitting. The white figure on the phone had a trace of disappointment on his stiff face.
At this time, Tang Yixiao brought a bowl of sweet soup from the kitchen and walked carefully to Xu Zihang's side, "Brother Zihang, do you want to eat some first?"
"No..." Xu Zihang shook his head and was about to refuse when he was spotted by several sharp-eyed boys outside the house, who immediately ran over to him.
"Yo yo yo, Teacher Xiao Tang, you are so unfair to others. We are all your students. Why does Brother Xu have sweet soup but we don't?"
"Go, go, go, what's the matter with you? Can you compare with Brother Xu?"
"Oh, that's right. From now on, Brother Xu and Teacher Xiao Tang will be alumni. Teacher Xiao Tang is called paying the protection fee in advance."
"Go away, you stupid head, talking to you is insulting my IQ."
The two teenagers sang together, but even though they stopped when they got along, they made the shy Tang Yixiao's face turn red, like cooked shrimps, so he had to defend himself in a low voice, "There are still many in the sweet soup pot, you can Go to Sheng.”
"I don't, I want..." The bowl in your hand. In the second half of the sentence, the boy was dragged away by Wang Tiechuan, covering his mouth. As he walked, he cursed: "I can't even close your mouth when I eat."
After such a fight, the doorbell rang. As soon as the door of the room was opened, the young people from the Ye Gang and the young people from Yun Ye shouted collectively, "Hello, Brother Yuan."
Yuan Song smiled and greeted everyone and entered. Xu Zihang also stood up and walked over, but did not pick up the bowl of sweet soup after all.
Looking at Tang Yixiao's slightly gloomy side face, Grandma Tang on the recliner also sighed: They say that you can't keep a child until you are old, but in the blink of an eye, the child also has something to worry about.
Perhaps because he has seen through the harshness of this world and has experienced a life of death, the old man feels calm and does not want to interfere too much in his children's emotional lives. Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings.
Yuan Song, who was at the other end, brought a lot of vegetables over. He glanced sideways at the kitchen. Seeing that the people inside had not moved for a long time, he handed the things to others and turned to see Song Ye.
"Boss." Yuan Song approached the window and saw Song Ye hanging up his cell phone, so he stepped forward to say hello. If he had been asked to lower his head and call a sixteen-year-old child "boss" in the past, he would definitely not be able to say it out loud, but after experiencing so many things, he is now convinced by the word "boss".
The young man in white clothes by the window responded lightly, turned to face Yuan Song's gentle and friendly face, "Uncle Hao is gone, you can handle the affairs of Yaowangtang by yourself, okay?" After the defeat, Yaowangtang and Yaozhuang were managed by Yuan Song and Hao Zhengyi together, and she also wanted Yuan Song to take charge of them alone.
"Well, there is no problem for the time being." A smile appeared on Yuan Song's face, and the shallow smile lines looked very gentle, "Haha, you are so good, you opened Yaowangtang to the capital in half a month. "He naturally knows how much effort it takes, so he truly admires it when he thinks about it carefully.
"You will be involved in the management of Yaowangtang in the future. You may stay in Shishi, or you may be deployed to other places." Song Ye looked back, his eyes falling on the busy figure in the restaurant, and added a prerequisite at the end of his voice, "Everything Take the relationship between you and Yunhua as the benchmark."
If you get along well, you don't have to go to other places. If you don't get along well, you may be sent to a place where nothing matters.
The meaning of her words was expressed clearly, so clearly that Yuan Song burst into laughter, "Boss, you are taking advantage of your power to seek personal revenge."
"It's good to know." Song Ye admitted frankly.
Yuan Song could only touch his nose to express surrender, "Okay, okay, I admit that I deliberately ignored her during this period. However, this is also to overcome the little tricks she used. I promise, this time will not be too long."
"Well, I hope you will do what you say." Song Ye remained calm regardless of whether he was sincere or not.
Yuan Song expressed that he was very sad and was under great pressure to fall in love with the eldest sister.