In his previous life, Song Ye was a loner, developing a withdrawn and indifferent character, living in isolation, so he also thought that he was not in tune with the crowd.
In this life, in order to strengthen her power and maintain the confidence to fight against the organization and her family one day, she developed many industries and accumulated countless wealth. Invisibly, more and more people gathered around her.
Relatives, brothers, friends, these originally unfamiliar pronouns with distinctive images, sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, surrounding her.
Even she herself didn't know how dazzling she was in the crowd and how eye-catching she was. She always convinces people and makes them want to follow her unconsciously.
At 9:30 in the evening, a whole group of nerds in the programming department went home to find their respective mothers. Before leaving, everyone took a sneak peek at the computer, eager to know the results of a hard day's hard work.
However, seeing that Song Ye looked calm and had no intention of keeping anyone around, everyone had no choice but to suppress their thoughts and go to sleep first.
Tang Yixiao simply waited until Song Ye got off work and went back together. When he got downstairs from the company, he bumped into Xu Zihang leaning against the car. In the dark night, the neon lights from the building and across the road hit the boy's cool and handsome eyebrows, casting a layer of dark shadows in the corners of his sharp eyes. He was wearing a black leather jacket, and he was handsome with a hint of dandy.
The handsome young man with his black Mercedes-Benz attracted the attention of countless women in the past. Within just a few minutes of walking over from Song Ye, he had already watched him dismiss two beauties who were chatting with him, and his face was covered with a layer of frost.
When Song Ye saw him, he couldn't help but think of the scene in the living room last night. He inadvertently turned his eyes to Tang Yixiao beside him. Sure enough, he saw that the ears of this little girl were red, and her whole body turned into a cooked crab again.
Originally, she didn't want to be a light bulb and wanted to go to the garage and drive home by herself, but Xu Zihang over there had already spotted them and walked towards them.
"Why so late?" Xu Zihang stepped forward, and the first question he asked was Song Ye. Seeing some bloodshot eyes, he couldn't help but worry, "I heard you've been here all day, are you in trouble?"
Song Ye shook his head, reached out and pinched his eyebrows, and said lightly, "I'm not the one in trouble." It should be said that she was causing trouble for others.
Xu Zihang was stunned, the frost on his face melted away, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He could always be aroused by Song Ye's faint confidence, "It looks like something good is going to happen."
"Well, let's watch TV these days." Song Ye didn't explain much. Although the outcome of the matter has not come out, she has a good grasp of the battle situation.
Xu Zihang shook his head and said with a smile: "No wonder my dad said you can get into trouble wherever you go." This person is clearly someone who will act according to the opportunity when he has the opportunity. If there is no opportunity, he has to create his own opportunities.
"Oh? Uncle Xu is looking for me?" Song Ye asked, already guessing Xu Zihang's intention of waiting here in the middle of the night.
"Well, I heard that you are back, and I want to invite you to my house." Xu Zihang said lightly, walked to the car and opened the door for her, "But it's too late. I'll pick you up tomorrow when I have time."
In fact, Xu Fangsheng really didn't have anything important to discuss with Song Ye. It was just that Xu Zihang wanted to see her, so he waited downstairs in the company in the middle of the night to wait for others to wait.
Song Ye was noncommittal, thinking about tomorrow's time. He didn't care about Xu Zihang's actions, and Shi Shiran got into the co-pilot.
Tang Yixiao, who was a few steps behind her, paused slightly, his watery black eyes widened, looking in disbelief at Xu Zihang who reached out to open the door for Song Ye.
The neon lights on the opposite road softened all the edges and corners the moment he lowered his eyes. He leaned next to the car and spoke to Song Ye, with a faint smile on his lips. The tenderness in his eyes was more brilliant than the colorful lights. Eye-catching.
Tang Yixiao stood there blankly, staring blankly. He felt his heart pounding, but the temperature in his heart dropped sharply.
She suddenly remembered that day after the results of the high school entrance examination were announced, she called Xu Zihang and heard the suppressed and hoarse voice on the other end.
"I know the result. I've been very busy recently, so I won't go back to gather with everyone. Song Ye, she... is fine."
She was not good at words and didn't know how to comfort, but Xu Zihang on the phone only said these two sentences from beginning to end. Tang Yixiao didn't know the meaning of the last sentence at the time, but now that he thinks about it carefully, he can probably guess it.
What he wanted to ask at that time was, "Song Ye, is she disappointed?"
Yes, Tang Yixiao should have known for a long time that Xu Zihang worked so hard to get into Shiyi Gao not for study or competitiveness, but just to go to the same high school as Song Ye.
The frustrated tone on the phone, the hesitant feelings on the phone, were all just her deceiving herself.
It turned out that Xu Zihang had someone he liked, and he fell in love with Song Ye.
He got into the car in a daze, and arrived home in a daze. Tang Yixiao's heart was hot and cold that night, and he had insomnia all night long. His mind was empty, and all he could think of was Xu Zihang's low-brow look. The true feelings revealed.
But Song Ye was like an outsider in all this, unaware of it.
Early the next morning, she was sitting in Yunye again, and the otakus from the programming department also arrived in advance, turned on the computer, and paid attention to the developments of the previous day.
Watching the networks of more than a dozen city systems light up again on the screen, Song Ye slowly opened his mailbox and saw an official invitation letter.
"Shitou, prepare your company resume and contract." Song Ye leaned back in his chair holding the milk and called out.
At this time, Shi Shi was not the only one who stood up. Several figures stood up collectively, their eyes shining, "Mr. Song, is it done?"
Although they trusted Song Ye and were certain about the matter, when the dust finally settled and became a fact, there was still a trace of hesitation in their hearts that wanted to be sure.
Song Ye nodded, raised his eyebrows in relief, and waved his hand, "The contract has come into effect, and your year-end bonus will be doubled."
"Haha, long live Mr. Song!" The otakus collectively cheered, feeling a sense of accomplishment from having fought a good battle and a sense of satisfaction from getting a raise in salary.
Who would remember at this moment that he was hesitant and did not dare to take action for fear of getting into trouble
In short, on the future development path of Yunye, all employees firmly believe in one thing, and they are right to believe in Songye.
The drafting plan of the contract is prepared in advance. Just press the Enter key and leave the rest of the process to your subordinates.
After Song Ye finished drinking the milk, he left the company and drove to Xu's house to visit Xu Fangsheng.
But she didn't know that the contract she sent out would appear in front of Qin Zhan's computer the next second.