After letting go of all his worries, and living a happy life with clothes, hands, food and mouth, Song Yu's wound healed quickly, and on the fifth day, he went to the hospital to have the stitches removed.
In the past few days when he was resting at home, Chai Richeng has been passing on various information to him.
The first is about Han Jin.
After Han Jin was arrested, he was silent for two days, but then uncharacteristically admitted all the criminal facts, and he didn't say a word about being provoked and angered by text messages, because Song Yu had not received a summons from the police.
Song Yu guessed that it might be that Han Jin's parents visited him, which stimulated him, causing him to have a rebellious mentality and confessed to the crime.
Chai Richeng confirmed Song Yu's conjecture, saying that Han Jin's mother had visited him, and he admitted it after that.
Today, Chai Richeng called again and told Song that the house in Yuluxiang Garden was sold and that the agent had reached an agreement with the buyer. He only needed to take the time to sign the sales contract and move the things out.
Now the house price of Luxiang Garden has more than tripled compared to the price at the time of purchase. Song Yu was a little surprised that such an expensive price was sold so quickly.
Chai Richeng said with a smile on the other end of the phone: "Who makes him so popular, but anyone with money wants to squeeze in there." He teased, "If you've been filming for a few years, you might as well earn as much as selling a house."
Song Yu smiled bitterly: "It's a coincidence. When I bought it, it wasn't that popular there, and I didn't intend to invest with him."
"Who knows that you can earn tens of millions if you change hands after living for a few years." Chai Richeng answered, and then asked in doubt, "But Han Jin has been arrested, you have nothing to worry about, why do you suddenly want to sell the house? ?”
The main reason for wanting to sell the house is of course because there are bad memories there, but there is no need to talk about it, so Song Yu mentioned the second reason.
"I want to slowly step back behind the scenes and run the company well, and the money will be invested in the company in the future."
Chai Richeng was stunned, and after a few seconds of silence, he replied in disbelief: "You... plan to invest in making a movie?"
"Yeah." Song Yu snorted, "I have this idea. As for the specific plan, I have to wait for you to officially join the company. I have a script for you to read."
Because of Meng Shiping's harm, Chai Richeng has been away from the entertainment industry for many years. He thought he had completely cut himself off from this circle, but unexpectedly, Song Yu not only gave him a chance to take revenge on Meng Shiping, but also planned to let him formally participate in the company's operation. Immediately, he was full of fighting spirit, and said with a sinking dantian, "Okay!"
After talking about this topic, Song Yu asked about Meng Shiping's situation.
Chai Richeng sneered: "He has been in a hurry to deal with some of his investments in the past few days. I think he should have noticed something is wrong, but he is not sure about your attitude, so he is making preparations."
Song Yu: "Are you ready? Let's go to the company together in two days."
"Get ready, and make an appointment with Lao Qian."
"good."
After hanging up the phone, Song Yu stood on the balcony for a while before getting ready to go back to the house. When he turned his head, he saw Zhou Yanqing walking towards him with his down jacket in his hand, probably wanting to give him some clothes.
With the corners of Song Yu's mouth pursed into a straight line, he pushed open the glass sliding door and walked in. He rubbed Zhou Yanqing's fluffy and soft hair: "Woke you up?"
After lunch, Zhou Yanqing accompanied Aunt Zhao and Wen Wan downstairs for a walk, and when he returned to the room, he sat on the bay window for a while, then fell into a drowsy sleep with the pillow in his arms. I woke up to the sound of the phone on the balcony.
Although it was indeed woken up, Zhou Yanqing replied: "No."
Because he was not awake, he said no, but subconsciously nodded his head.
Song Yu's hand on Zhou Yanqing's head never retracted, his fluffy hair rubbed back and forth against his palm, and the tingling sensation went straight to his heart along the palm. He couldn't help rubbing it again, then lowered his hands reluctantly, and took away the clothes that Zhou Yanqing was holding in his arms.
After hanging up the clothes, Song Yu gently pressed Zhou Yan to sit on the sofa, and solemnly called out: "Assistant Zhou."
Zhou Yanqing's half-closed eyes suddenly widened, and subconsciously sat up straight: "What's wrong?"
Song Yu was amused by his appearance, and his voice was full of unconcealable laughter, he said: "Look, my injury is almost healed, so I want to make an application with you, and I will return to the company to deal with it in two days thing."
"You" and "Assistant Zhou" and so on made Zhou Yanqing's heart beat wildly, and he faltered, "Go, go."
"Okay." Song Yu didn't tease him again, "Let's go together."
Two days later, when Song Yu took out the two suits she had brought from Luxiangyuan, Zhou Yanqing finally understood why Song Yu emphasized "Let's go together".
"For me?" Zhou Yan looked at the suit Song Yu handed over lightly, and asked again.
"Well, it takes at least half a month to make a custom-made dress. The time is too short, so I bought the ready-to-wear according to your size." Song Yu said again, "Try it first, and don't wear it if you don't like it."
Only then did Zhou Yanqing confirm that one of the two suits belonged to Song Yu and the other was for him. It's not that he doesn't want to wear it, it's just that he's not sure about Song Yu's purpose for a while.
Song Yu didn't want to hide it from Zhou Yanqing, but felt that his behavior was a bit naive, so he was too embarrassed to speak up.
Seeing that Zhou Yanqing was still in a daze, he raised his eyebrows, leaned over and said in a low voice: "In the movie, don't the pros and villains have to dress imposingly at the final decisive moment? Let's go clean up the house today. , be more majestic."
After finishing speaking, Song Yu himself felt ashamed of this kind of naive behavior, but he really wanted to do it, probably like what Meng Shiping said about him, a belated rebellious period.
Zhou Yanqing did not smile, he thought for a few seconds solemnly, then nodded heavily: "Yes!"
What Song Yu prepared for Zhou Yanqing was a set of dark gray flannel suits, which not only keep warm but also fit Zhou Yanqing's young and mature temperament. What he prepared for himself was a very ordinary pure black suit, solemn and solemn.
After the two of them got dressed, Song Yu helped Zhou Yan tie his tie lightly before leaving the bedroom.
Aunt Zhao, who had just brought the hot milk to the table, suddenly saw the two of them, she was stunned for a moment, her eyes were dull for a few seconds before she came back to her senses, and praised repeatedly: "My God, it's really nice for you two to dress up like this. Like a big star." After thinking about it, she felt that it was wrong, Song Yu was already a big star, and she emphasized it cheerfully, "Xiao Zhou is white and clean, he looks so good in this outfit."
A little blush crept up on Zhou Yanqing's face, and he didn't know what state of mind he was in, anyway, he followed his heart and turned to look at Song Yu.
Song Yu's gaze never left Zhou Yanqing, seeing Zhou Yanqing looking over, the corners of his mouth curled up: "Very handsome."
After breakfast, the two put on coats and scarves and went out.
On the way, Song Yu called Chai Richeng and told him that he had already set off.
Coincidentally, when they arrived at the Twin Towers, just as they stabilized the car, Chai Richeng drove Qian Mao to the parking space opposite them.
Even more coincidentally, Chai Richeng and Qian Mao also wore suits with cashmere coats today, and combed their very imposing back hair.
Chai Richeng walked towards him, teasingly said, "Where's Shanghai Beach?"
After he finished speaking, he laughed himself first, and Song Yu also laughed muffledly, seeing in the other party's eyes a bit of naughtiness that did not belong to this age.
After joking with each other, the four entered the elevator.
When the four men aggressively opened the door and walked into the company, Monica, who has always had a very high professionalism, froze in place until several people passed the front desk, and then she struggled to close her jaw, which was almost dislocated due to excessive surprise, Wearing high heels, she caught up with Zhou Yanqing who was walking at the end.
"What's going on?" Monica asked Zhou Yanqing in a low voice while following quickly.
Zhou Yan tilted his head slightly: "Clean up the door."
Monica was speechless, and then smiled gloatingly.
Song Yu, who was walking in the front, stopped suddenly and turned around: "Monica, have you informed Brother Tong and Su Tingrui to come to the company this afternoon?"
"Informed!" Monica straightened her waist and raised her voice to answer, she even wanted to bow a little, but fortunately she held back and didn't make a fool of herself. She stretched out her thumb again and praised Zhou Yanqing: "You are so handsome today."
Zhou Yan smiled modestly: "Thank you."
The four people led by Song Yu made a lot of noise, as if they were going to shoot a movie. The people who had been huddled in the office all ran out, and Meng Shiping naturally heard the movement and came out.
When he met Song Yu head-on in the lobby, he could still maintain his superficial composure for the time being, but when he saw Chai Richeng behind Song Yu, the blood on his face faded almost instantly, he staggered and almost fell land.
Song Yu didn't have the patience to fight with Meng Shi like he did with Han Jin, he didn't even bother to say anything, he just tilted his head in the direction of the conference room, and then walked in first.
Meng Shiping looked around at the pairs of puzzled eyes around him, tried his best to maintain his composure, walked in with difficult steps, and asked Song Yu with a smirk, "What's the matter? Such a big fight?"
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I wrote a few chapters and saved the manuscript. I originally wanted to post them separately every day, but I was afraid that you would not enjoy reading them, so I posted them all at once. Although I only divided them into 4 chapters, there are 13,000 words! So, the next update is probably a few days away...