Song Ye didn't like too many interests mixed in the cooperative relationship, not to mention that the most she had for Meng Zi was friendship.
This kind of vanity to be confessed by a boy is no longer something that can come from her thirty-year-old mind. She is very busy now and does not want to get involved in a sticky and ambiguous relationship.
When Meng Ziheng heard this, he understood Song Ye's plan, and his heart quickly fell from despair into an ice cellar.
Almost instinctively, he reached out and grabbed the other person's arm. His breathing was a little unsteady, and his voice was not even on the same frequency, "Song Ye, I..."
He wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth. When he saw Song Ye looking sideways, Meng Ziheng felt that all the courage he had accumulated tonight had turned into bubbles.
Song Ye didn't say any more words of rejection, but all her actions and expressions clearly told the other person that she didn't like him.
At this moment, Meng Ziheng suddenly understood why Xu Zihang was willing to protect her and why he was willing to be a good brother rather than muster up the courage to express his feelings.
Because he knows Song Ye better than himself, he knows that once these words are spoken, not only will he not get an ideal relationship, but he may also destroy all friendships.
In the end, in that cold look, all Meng Ziheng's courage collapsed in an instant, and the words that came to his lips became a sour and tasteless sentence, "You think I never said this, okay?"
Just pretend that this confession doesn't exist, okay
Song Ye kept an indifferent face and didn't know how to respond. In the end, he could only nod his head so as not to embarrass the other party too much.
This failed confession ended with Meng Ziheng leaving in despair.
Ding dong.
Before Meng Ziheng could recover from the shock of being treated in a genderless way because of his liking for her, the doorbell rang again.
Song Ye rubbed his forehead with a headache, feeling that he felt bad when he heard the doorbell.
You don't go out for any activities this night, and you all go to your room
He opened the door with a blank face, only to see that the person coming was Xu Zihang. Song Ye didn't stop him anymore and just stepped aside to let him in.
"What's wrong, are you in a bad mood?" Xu Zihang was wearing a black jacket. His originally cold face softened after seeing Song Ye, and he even thought about teasing him.
Song Ye showed his emotions, which is a rare thing to see.
"It's okay." Song Ye shook his head and had no intention of chatting about feelings with the other party. He asked with a paralyzed face, "What do you want from me?"
Xu Zihang just saw Meng Ziheng leaving the room, but judging from the situation between the two of them, the result of the chat must have been unhappy, and he concealed his pleasure in his eyebrows, and then said: "According to my dad's news network, Han My family has been put under pressure by people from above recently.”
Song Ye's eyebrows moved, "Oh?" Just after scanning the news from the capital, she realized how dark and ruthless Qin Zhan was. The Han family's reputation outside was already bad, and it was completely normal for the top management to put pressure on them.
But looking at Xu Zihang's expression, "Is there an inside story?"
"Yes." Xu Zihang nodded, his cold eyebrows becoming more and more sharp. Then, Song Ye heard a name from the other party's mouth, "It has something to do with your elder brother."
Qin Zhan.
Song Ye knew very well what this sentence meant, so his brows became colder at the moment, "Tell me the specific situation."
Xu Zihang shook his head, "I can't touch him specifically, but the higher-ups are obviously very wary of Qin Zhan. I think his identity is much more complicated than it seems."
Hearing this, Song Ye fell into silence.
Xu Fangsheng is the top leader in the city, so the source of the information cannot be false. Even Xu Fangsheng's network cannot reach it, it must be highly confidential from above. As for the person who is feared by the people above the Han family, Qin Zhan's identity is naturally not just a colonel of the Eagle Group, but even a major general.
Xu Zihang's analysis was absolutely correct, which is why he reported the information so seriously.
After a long time, Song Ye spoke again, "Continue to investigate, and at the same time keep an eye on the news from the Han family, and pay attention to Qin Zhan's next move."
"Okay." Xu Zihang didn't see any difference on her face, but this instruction already revealed Song Ye's determination.
He no longer needed to say anything to remind the other party not to get too close to Qin Zhan.
After explaining the matter, Song Ye seemed a little tired. He just wanted to cover himself with a quilt and have a good sleep. So he pointed in the direction of the toilet and said: "You can deal with the people inside and throw them in any corner."
Xu Zihang was stunned for a moment, followed her line of sight and walked over. When he opened the door, he saw Fu Tong'er who was unconscious beside the toilet. His expression was a bit strange. Meng Ziheng was here just now, and now Fu Tong'er is also here. This triangle The relationship is really hard to describe.
But it seems that Song Ye should be the one to do this. Tsk, that’s a bit cruel.
He originally intended to make a joke, but when he saw the thin figure hidden in the backlight, with a hint of fatigue, Xu Zihang's heart tightened, and he didn't say anything more. He found a sheet to cover the person, and then packed the person away. .
Song Ye no longer cared about where Fu Tong'er went after that. She locked the door, wrapped herself in a quilt and fell asleep.
When I returned to school the next morning, the teacher took roll call in front of the bus. After searching for a long time, Fu Tong'er was nowhere to be seen. In the end, she only found a temporary note on his bedside stating that he had to leave beforehand.
"I have something to leave without saying a word in advance." The teacher leading the group muttered in a low voice and asked all the students to get on the bus.
Because Gu Yitong and the others drove by themselves, Meng Ziheng and Song Ye automatically left the team.
Next to the sports car, Xu Zihang raised his eyebrows. Seeing Meng Ziheng uncharacteristically staying in the car and not coming out, he became even more convinced that this guy must have done something unforgivably stupid.
"Are you really not going to come home with me for dinner? My dad is still talking about Yunye Technology recently." Xu Zihang also drove home by himself and was trying to persuade someone to go home with him for dinner.
"No, Uncle Xu may not be willing to see me recently." Song Ye shook his head and replied with a hint.
Xu Zihang was stunned for a moment, and then thought of the recent big moves of the Ye Gang. His father was probably worried behind his back, so he used cloud leaves to comfort himself. Thinking of this, he lowered his head and chuckled: "Haha, that's right."
While talking, footsteps came from behind. Wang Qianqian called out with a clear voice, "Master Xu."
Xu Zihang turned around and glanced at the two girls walking hand in hand. There was no unnecessary expression on their faces until Xiang Qing walked up to him and called out in a low voice: "Brother Zihang."
Brother Zihang.
This affectionate name made Song Ye and Wang Qianqian stunned. No, even the person involved didn't react now.
Xu Zihang struggled to identify it for a long time before he said suspiciously: "Xiang Qing?"