In the living room of the Xu family, all the important figures in Shishi City were bombarded with shocking news one after another. They remained silent for a long time. The one above them had not spoken yet. How could they dare to speak? But if they dare not speak, it does not mean that they have no thoughts in their hearts.
At this time, a dense network of relationships has developed in their hearts.
Yufu Jewelry was developed under the guidance of Xu Fangsheng, and currently has branches in major provinces in the south.
Yaowangtang settled in the capital, relying on the Qin family.
Yunye Technology is an officially certified, star enterprise, and is now the leader in one-stop services in the industry.
Meng's Antiques is also a well-established brand, with a team of people under its command.
The connections behind these companies are all in all directions. If one person is really in charge, their strength, not to mention them, even Xu Fangsheng may not dare to shake it. No wonder Xu Fangsheng firmly stands his ground as soon as he enters the door.
In the main seat, Xu Fangsheng looked at the young man on the left with a deep look, and said with a hint of coercion in his tone, "Song Ye, I will give you an explanation, but don't go too far with your jokes."
Being humiliated in public like this, lecturing the people under him is like lecturing a grandson, telling him where to put his old face.
Song Ye raised his eyes lightly and met the other person's gaze. The curve of his mouth was a bit cold, "I appreciate Uncle Xu's kindness. Of course, if the account can be filled tomorrow, as I just said , naturally treat it as a joke." On the other hand, if you can't fill it in, don't blame her for turning her back on you.
Without saying the second half of the sentence, he had already given Xu Fangsheng face.
But he was still choked by this breath, and after holding it for a long time, he could only wipe his face silently, softening his attitude first, "Hey, okay, okay, let him smooth out the books by himself, your income this year If you don’t double it for me, I’ll take it from you.”
Song Ye took a sip of tea, and the ice and snow at the corner of his mouth also smiled, "It's natural."
As much ability as she has, she can do as much work as she needs. As arrogant as Song Ye is, she will naturally be able to match her ability.
Then everyone was divided into one camp again, and naturally they drank and chatted. The scene was full of joy. As for the man, he had already gone back with a pale face to see how much money was left in his account to make up for the shortfall.
Halfway through, many girls came to look for Xu Zihang. Tang Yixiao stayed silently behind Song Ye, with a hint of loneliness in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
Song Ye thought about it and smiled lightly: "I will transfer to another place to study next year. Regarding some business matters, I will ask Yixiao to communicate with Zihang. It will be more convenient for them to be in the same school."
Hearing this, Tang Yixiao behind her suddenly stiffened, lowering her head and not daring to meet Xu Fangsheng's eyes. This was the father of her sweetheart, which always made her feel a little embarrassed.
Xu Fangsheng had actually noticed the interaction between his son and Tang Yixiao for a long time. Now he saw the little girl blushing. How could he not understand such children's worries? He just didn't expect that a cold-hearted person like Song Ye would actually do this. Things that pull red lines.
Originally, his son's thoughts towards Song Ye had always worried him, but now it was better. Song Ye personally pulled a red thread, and Xu Zihang thought that he should give up. As for Tang Yixiao, he had no control over his children's free love.
"Oh? Aren't you happy staying in Shiyigao? I'm still waiting for you to become the top scorer in the college entrance examination in Shishi." Xu Fangsheng made a joke, but he didn't really care about the score.
"I just have some things to deal with. I'll come back to visit Uncle Xu when I come back next time." Song Ye nodded lightly, stood up and was about to leave. He turned around and nodded to Tang Yixiao, "You stay and meet Zihang for a while. Uncle Xu's house Will take care of the food."
The implication is that there is no need to come back even if it is too late.
"... Well, I understand." Tang Yixiao's face turned red with embarrassment, but he didn't want to make trouble in front of everyone, so he could only nod like a quail.
Song Ye looked at her look of a young girl pregnant with spring, smiled slightly and shook her head, thinking that she might not need to prepare Tang Yixiao's wedding room.
Xu Fangsheng didn't notice Tang Yixiao's reaction. Instead, he was filled with emotion while shaking hands.
What kind of parents could give birth to such an outstanding daughter, with exquisite orifices, superior IQ, and decisive killing? If he were twenty years younger, he would probably be attracted to such a person. No wonder his son would fall into it.
Song Ye didn't know what Xu Fangsheng was thinking. After finishing everything in one visit, he had to rush to help Yunhua look at the wedding decorations. She was pregnant with a child now, and she was handling many things.
Just as she walked out of Xu's house, a black jeep stopped in front of her. The back seat door opened, and a tall man in a black suit looked sideways at her from his seat. His cold face softened, making him His facial features are even more handsome and attractive, "Kid, get in the car."
Song Ye only heard this sentence in a daze. The man's familiar voice was hoarse and somewhat confusing.
And she was indeed tempted. It wasn't until the jeep drove onto the highway that she realized it and said slowly, "I still have something to do."
The man put his arms around her shoulders and rested his head on her shoulders. His tall body was slightly curled up, which was a little awkward, but he did not change his movements. "Stay with me for a while."
Perhaps his tired voice was too rare. Song Ye only moved for a moment and then gave up on trying to escape. He didn't mention what he had to do anymore, but asked in a low voice, "Are you tired from the competition?"
"Well... I'm even more tired than going on a mission." Qin Zhan's hand unconsciously touched the skin of the young man's neck, his nose smelled the fragrance of her body, and his voice became a little hoarse.
"Then why don't you take a good rest when you're back?" Song Ye adjusted his sitting position to make him more comfortable. His straight back allowed more skin on his neck to be exposed. She knows that competing abroad is not just about boxing and kicking, but also about flattering people and maintaining diplomatic relations between the two countries. It should be difficult for Qin Zhan to deal with a face like ice and a tough personality.
While she was pitying the other party's hard work, Qin Zhan directly pressed his face against Song Ye's slender neck. Wherever he could see, there was a piece of fair skin, and even the blood vessels were clearly visible.
Qin Zhan's face was very cold after the wind blew. Song Ye turned his head unaccustomedly and wanted to hide, but Leng Buding was frightened by the other party's question.
"Kid, why is your Adam's apple so small? You're already seventeen after the New Year. You're malnourished and can't be careless anymore."
Because Song Ye was absent-minded and unprepared, and Qin Zhan took the opportunity to cheat, he was immediately caught.
Feeling that the big hand on his shoulder loosened and was about to touch his throat, Song Ye suddenly grabbed his hand and then escaped his control.