It can be said that Guan Zhi followed his word. Only two days after the bowling night, he made a phone call to find Song Xuanhe for dinner, but no one answered even after several calls.
At that time, Song Xuanhe happened to be off work and was about to rush to Xiao Shenglin's appointment. Unexpectedly, at the door, he met Xiao Yuanmu with a cold face and Song Jiani who hadn't appeared for a long time.
When the phone rang, Song Jiani happened to see him, stomped her feet and walked towards him, put her arms around his arm and said, "Xuan and brother, Aunt asked me to ask you to go back and have dinner together."
After finishing speaking, he glanced at Xiao Yuanmu not far away with complacent and disdainful eyes. Xiao Yuanmu was at a high altitude, so he didn't notice his expression, and his eyes fell on Song Xuanhe who was obviously impatient.
His eyes turned around Song Xuan and the large-sized hard-shell kraft paper in his hand, his eyes dimmed, and he asked, "Where are you going?"
Song Xuanhe pushed away Song Jiani's hand, hung up the phone with an unfamiliar number, and replied: "I have something to do, have dinner with others."
Song Jiani pouted when she heard the words: "Auntie said you have to go back to eat today! She even asked me to call you."
"My mother didn't tell me." Song Xuanhe glanced at her lightly. To be honest, he didn't know why Song Jiani was so stubborn. Even in the face of his sarcastic remarks, she just disappeared for a while and then made a comeback.
Is it really so scary to fall in love with someone
Song Xuanhe frowned unobtrusively, secretly rejoicing that the person who fell in love with Art is a clean stream in society.
Xiao Yuanmu looked at Song Xuan and frowned and relaxed, he didn't know what he was thinking, he looked distressed and relieved, a smile flashed in his eyes, but in the next moment, he remembered the phone call a few days ago When he saw his merciless humiliation and the inexplicable donation from the rich man in the city the next day, his smile turned into inquiry again.
Song Xuanhe didn't pay attention to Xiao Yuanmu's expression, so he hid to the side again, staying away from Song Jiani, seeing the corners of her mouth twitching as if she was about to speak, he said coldly: "I said something, you want to eat by yourself, don't follow Me, and you are no longer employees of our company, so don't come here for no reason next time."
After finishing speaking, Song Xuanhe turned his head, walked past the staff who deliberately slowed down to listen to gossip, and beckoned to the head of the security department not far away.
The head of the security department quickly came over: "Mr. Song, what are your orders?"
Song Xuanhe turned his head to indicate Song Jiani's direction, and said coldly: "This woman is not an employee of our company, so don't let her in casually in the future."
The head of the security department was taken aback. He can be a head, so he naturally has his own connections. He may not know other people in the company, but he recognizes all the high-level and company-related accounts. After all, if you want to keep your job, you must first You can't offend those who can't afford to offend.
The Miss Song in front of me was one of the people whom the former head of the security department told him to never offend.
When he knew that Miss Song had resigned, he still felt strange. He didn't expect to offend the young boss of the company. But, where is Song Jiani's identity, how dare he stop her
"This..." The head of the security department had a hesitant expression on his face, thinking about why he didn't pretend not to see it just now, and was eager to think about his performance in front of the young master's family, but in the end he pushed himself to the forefront of the storm.
Before the head of the security department could say anything, Song Jiani's eyes were already red. She grabbed the bag in her hand tightly. The thin diamonds on the bag were so sharp that they seemed to poke into her flesh, "Song Xuanhe! Are you really Do you hate me so much!"
"Just because of such a man who is impossible to get into the Song family?" Song Jiani pointed at Xiao Yuanmu, looked at Song Xuanhe with grief and indignation: "You are doing this to me just for him?"
Song Xuanhe glanced at Xiao Yuanmu who was pointed at by her, and saw that his expression was cold, but for some reason, he saw the hidden darkness in his eyes.
Thinking of Song Jiani's end in the book, Song Xuan and An Tan really can't die.
But Song Xuan and the revolutionary friendship without sympathy, he should be reminded that he has no obligation to do anything for Song Jiani who may harm him in the future, but he will not add fuel to the fire on this basis.
"What's none of his business?" Song Xuanhe pressed the phone that rang again, with an impatient and indifferent tone: "Even without him, I wouldn't like you."
"I don't believe it!" Song Jiani raised her head, not letting her tears flow, she saw Song Xuanhe cut off the phone again, and said in a crying voice: "Auntie really asked me to ask you to have dinner, but If you have other things, I'll just explain it to my aunt, why are you saying such hurtful things, as long as you promise me to have dinner with me next time."
Song Xuanhe found that Song Jiani's brain circuit and his had no connection at all, so he gave up struggling and was about to leave after passing her.
"Unless you promise to accompany me next time, I won't let you go!"
Song Jiani went around to Song Xuanhe and stopped him from leaving with a stubborn expression.
However, before Song Xuanhe in front of her could speak, a clear voice came from behind her, cold and hateful: "He is my boyfriend, why should he accompany you for dinner?"
Not only Song Jiani, even Song Xuanhe didn't expect Xiao Yuanmu to speak out at this time.
However, he couldn't help him to think too much, seeing Song Jiani turned her head as if being stimulated, and raised her hand to slap Xiao Yuanmu's face, the movement was so fast that people couldn't react in time.
But Xiao Yuanmu's movements were even faster. He grabbed Song Jiani's wrist and pushed her back without even changing his expression.
Song Jiani didn't expect that Xiao Yuanmu would dare to push her. After standing still, she walked over and didn't give up. Seeing the undisguised coldness in Xiao Yuanmu's eyes, Song Xuanhe felt cold behind her back, raised her hand to hold her and said, "You doing what!"
"I'm going to kill this vixen!" Song Jiani's eyes were red and her voice was sharp: "You should have liked me!"
Song Xuanhe knew that it was unreasonable to talk to her, Xiao Yuanmu would not let himself suffer, and Song Jiani had done his best, so he let go of his hands and said, "It's up to you."
Unexpectedly, Song Jiani grabbed his hand instead, and said softly, "I won't beat him anymore, please don't be angry."
Song Xuan and his brows frowned slightly, and when he wanted to pull his hand away, he found that Song Jiani had almost gathered up all his strength and held his hand tightly. If he tried to force his hand away, Song Jiani would definitely fall down.
But Song Jiani's nails almost pierced into his flesh, and the pain made his hands numb.
"open."
"I won't let you go, don't be angry, don't ignore me." Song Jiani said pitifully with red eyes.
If the onlookers didn't know that Xiao Yuanmu and Song Xuanhe were a couple, or hadn't seen the previous scene, they would have thought that Song Xuanhe and Song Jiani were an awkward couple.
Xiao Yuanmu looked at the hands of the two who were holding each other tightly, his eyes were gloomy and cold.
Song Jiani grabbed his hand harder and harder, and the nails pinched on Song Xuanhe's arm became more and more painful. He endured and endured, but still couldn't help raising his hand to wave her away.
Unexpectedly, Song Jiani let go of one hand and quickly grabbed his other hand. Song Xuan and the other hand were holding a drawing book, subconsciously wanting to protect it from being torn by her.
Unexpectedly, Song Jiani pulled it with all her strength, and the whole book flew out, and landed in a place less than three meters away from Xiao Yuanmu.
On the drawing paper spread out, a man with an air of arrogance and disdain looked at the world coldly, his slightly drooping long eyelashes were fully visible, and even the corners of his slightly pursed mouth revealed a cold and lonely atmosphere.
For a moment, the hall was quiet for a few seconds, and then a low voice of discussion came out:
"The one painted on it is Xiao Yuanmu, right?"
"It seems to be true. The eyes and eyebrows are very similar, but the expression is not very similar."
"It must be Xiao Yuanmu. It's obvious at first glance. Besides, if it's Mr. Song's picture book, who is his boyfriend?"
"President Song chased Xiao Yuanmu vigorously before, but after he caught up with him, it became a lot more dull. I haven't seen them together recently. I thought it was broken. When I saw this painting, I knew that I was thinking too much. I can paint well. If you don’t like being so vivid, what is liking?”
Others agreed one after another, and only one person said weakly: "Is it just me who wants to know why Mr. Xiao Song draws so well? He has reached the professional level, right?"
Others focused on gossip about Song Xuan and their relationship with Xiao Yuanmu, and stared at the current situation on the field, ignoring that small voice.
The other onlookers could see it from a distance, and Xiao Yuanmu, who was standing closest, could see it more clearly.
Seeing him in the painting, he was surprised for a moment, because it was indeed him, but this was not the him in front of Song Xuanhe. Whether it was the him before rebirth or the him who deliberately pretended to be after rebirth, he was always She has never shown such a side in front of Song Xuanhe.
The coldness and arrogance in the painting is the self he is very familiar with, but the fragility and consideration that can be easily captured is an appearance that he has never seen before.
Xiao Yuanmu lowered his eyes slightly. He had seen Song Xuanhe's painting of him in Song Xuanhe's study before. In that painting, he was still a boy with a cold temperament, but his eyes were pure and warm. Let him snort, after seeing himself in memory, he also has to admit that Song Xuanhe has captured the emotions and temperament of him before rebirth very delicately.
Could it be that this is him in Song Xuanhe's eyes? Or, in Song Xuanhe's eyes, does he look like this now
Xiao Yuanmu was thoughtful, but Song Jiani blushed immediately when she saw the painting. She crawled over and wanted to snatch the book from Xiao Yuanmu's hand, and then tear it into pieces, but just raised her hand , and was caught by Xiao Yuanmu again.
This time, Xiao Yuanmu didn't spare any effort when he threw her away, and directly let her fall to the ground, then looked down at her, and said in a cold tone, "I don't have the habit of not hitting women."
The people who were immersed in Song Xuan and Xiao Yuanmu's portrait just now were in an uproar. They obviously didn't expect that Xiao Yuanmu, who had no identity and no background, would really dare to push Song Jiani.
A male colleague who couldn't see him scolded him for not being sympathetic to a girl, but when the male colleague said nothing, the female colleague next to him was dissatisfied and said loudly: "Xiao Yuanmu and Mr. Song are aboveboard The lover together, she Song Jiani rushed to be a mistress and wanted to hit someone so arrogantly, Xiao Yuanmu just pushed him and didn't feel sorry for him? Could it be that a big man has to go over and beat her up?"
Others echoed: "Yes, and Xiao Yuanmu didn't hurt her too much, he just pushed her away."
The man said: "Song Jiani is a girl, she doesn't have much strength, a slap doesn't hurt too much, but she pushes it for a while, but it's real, and it hurts when she falls down, don't you just look at Song Jia Did you say that because Ni was beautiful and jealous?"
"Come up and help." Someone sneered: "It is also said that Xiao Yuanmu is a girl who bullies Song Jiani. Isn't Song Jiani just bullying Xiao Yuanmu and has no background?"
Song Xuanhe didn't hear the quarrel among the staff, because a second before Song Jiani fell, the high-rise elevator not far away opened, and Song Guochao in a suit and leather shoes came out and pushed Xiao Yuanmu away. Song Jiani's movements were all over the place.
"What is this for!"
Song Guochao yelled angrily, walked over quickly, motioned for his assistant to help Song Jiani up, and without looking at Song Xuanhe, he said to Xiao Yuanmu: "This is the company, which department do you belong to? How dare you beat someone in public? You won't be using it from tomorrow!"
Song Xuanhe, who was ignored, let out a cold snort, knowing that today's appointment would not be able to be made, and the anger in his heart was really aroused.
Song Xuanhe's eyes fell on the Minister of Human Resources who had been walking a few steps behind Song Guochao, and said, "Minister Sun, the work of your Minister of Human Resources has been handed over to President Song?"
Minister Sun shuddered at Song Xuanhe's icy gaze, cursed secretly, but still smiled apologetically, "Of course not."
"Then why did Mr. Song fire one by one?" Song Xuanhe raised his eyebrows, and his tone was very cold, "I thought you were going to put down your burden and leave."
Minister Sun was so frightened by his unhurried words that his forehead was sweating, and he quickly said: "This is about dismissal. Although we are the personnel department, we still need to communicate with the senior management of the department where the employee is. I can't say that dismissal Expelled."
"So that's the case?" Song Xuanhe walked up to Xiao Yuanmu, faced Song Guochao, and said sarcastically, "I didn't know that Mr. Song was transferred to the venture capital department. The new official took office three times. The first one to burn?"
Song Guochao's face was gloomy. Before Song Xuanhe quarreled with him, he had spotted the right place, either at home or in the office of a high-level conference room where he knew everything. He didn't expect that Song Xuanhe would directly tear himself apart with him today, and let him go at the company gate. He can't get off stage.
"What?" Song Guochao said in a deep voice, "Am I not even qualified to fire an employee?"
Song Xuanhe raised his eyebrows and said, "Of course there is, but I thought you were avenging yourself."
Song Guochao did not expect Song Xuanhe to point out his relationship with Xiao Yuanmu in front of so many people. Although Hua Guo had passed gay marriage for so long, in his traditional thinking, the combination of men and women is the right way.
Song Xuanhe's getting mixed up with a man like this is simply embarrassing for the Song family.
"I avenge my private revenge?" Song Xuanhe is shameless, and he doesn't have to save face as a father. Song Guochao snorted coldly: "I have no personal feud with him. Fighting is not allowed in the company. Once found out, he must be fired. Is it right?" Because he is your person, you have to be extra merciful, after that, how can the company develop if there are no rules?"
Song Xuanhe sneered, and said, "I thought my father was especially supportive of those who like to rob married couples or couples who already have a legitimate relationship, but I was wrong."
Hearing Song Xuanhe's words that almost ripped off his fig leaf, Song Guochao's brain was shocked, and his face turned red. He never thought that Song Xuanhe would openly reveal the truth when the company and his scandal had just passed. Bring it up again in the company!
Song Guochao pointed at Song Xuanhe's trembling hands: "You bastard!"
"I don't dare to take that reputation as someone who has raised her first love for decades and even indulged her in trouble." Song Xuanhe raised his eyebrows, and there was a little smile in his crooked eyes.
He sincerely thanked Song Guochao for giving him this opportunity. Although Song Guochao's incident had become a big deal before, it was only his family and company shareholders who knew about the change in his worth. Others in the company didn't know about it at all. Or just like in the book, just ignore him and act like a loving father.
Even if this kind of thing happened to the Song family, and they have never seen how bad their relationship is, they would never think that Song Guochao did it deliberately. Make trouble for him.
He was still troubled at first, what to do to make it natural for everyone to know that he had broken with Song Guochao.
Unexpectedly, when sleepiness came, Song Guochao gave him a pillow, why didn't this make him happy.
Song Xuanhe's genuine joyful smile, from Song Guochao's point of view, was the pride of laughing at him in public, this smile almost made him go black with anger, and he couldn't breathe.
"You, you!" Hearing the whispers of the people around him, Song Guochao's eyes went black for a while, and he just wanted to pass out now, but he has been well maintained, even if he was so angry, he couldn't really pass out. .
Song Xuanhe didn't want to really faint Song Guochao, otherwise he would have to turn from a victim to a perpetrator, so he accepted it as soon as he saw it.
He was about to leave, but when he turned around, he met Xiao Yuanmu's eyes. He just looked at him calmly, holding his blueprint in his hand. His arms go out.
"Xuan and brother!"
Song Jiani's voice came from behind, and Song Xuanhe pulled Xiao Yuanmu to walk faster.
The car was sent for maintenance yesterday, and Song Xuanhe got up early, so he came directly to the company with Song Xuanlin. He originally planned to take a taxi to have a meal after get off work, but he didn't expect this kind of thing to happen.
Standing on the side of the road, Song Xuanhe didn't know where to go.
Xiao Yuanmu looked at Song Xuan and the hand holding his arm, the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Where are you going?"
As soon as the words were finished, Song Xuanhe's cell phone rang. He picked it up and saw it was Xiao Shenglin.
"Lin Zi." Thinking of missing the dinner with the design he admired, Song Xuanhe pursed his lips: "Sorry, something happened to me, I might not be able to come today."
"What's wrong?" Xiao Shenglin asked, "Do you need my help?"
"I guess you can hear the wind at night." Thinking of Song Guochao's expression just now, the corners of Song Xuanhe's mouth twitched a little and then he lowered it: "Please apologize to Fengtong for me, and say that I will definitely treat him to dinner next time."
Hearing this name, Xiao Yuanmu's eyes moved to Song Xuanhe's face.
If he remembers correctly, Feng Tong seems to be a designer who goes out very much in later generations. With that notebook, does Song Xuanhe want to meet Feng Tong
Song Xuanhe was still on the phone with Xiao Shenglin, Xiao Shenglin apologized to Feng Tong on his behalf, told him that Feng Tong didn't mind, and promised to have dinner together next time, the two hung up the phone
Xiao Yuanmu seemed to be very happy when he saw his face warming up. He felt an inexplicable discomfort in his heart. He couldn't explain the reason for this uncomfortable feeling, but he really wanted to destroy Song Xuan and his happy mood.
However, just as the phone was hung up, Song Xuanhe's cell phone rang again.
Song Xuanhe glanced at the familiar and unfamiliar number, and remembered that this was at least the fifth time he called, and there must be something wrong, so he also picked up. Unexpectedly, what he heard was Guan's childish voice: "You promised to call me?" I'm eating, why keep hanging up on my phone!"
"If you don't want to have dinner with me, just tell me directly. Do you think I rarely have dinner with you! Do you think I can only find you to eat with me!"
Without waiting for Song Xuanhe to speak, Guan Zhi over there was like a machine gun, and the angry ammunition almost passed through the phone and hit Song Xuanhe: "Why don't you speak!"
"Young Master." Song Xuanhe didn't know whether to laugh or cry, facing Guan Zhi, it was really hard for him to get angry, so he just said, "You talk so much, how can I get in."
Guan Zhi paused for a few seconds, her tone softened a lot: "Then tell me why you keep hanging up on me."
"You are an unfamiliar number. Is it normal for me to hang up on you?" Song Xuanhe didn't wait for Guan Zhi to speak, and quickly said: "I just had something to do, and I will talk about the dinner next time. I will definitely not hang up on you."
Probably because he has just grown up, or maybe because he has been protected too well, Guan Zhi is very easy to coax, almost as soon as Song Xuanhe said that he had something to do, his anger disappeared immediately, without any rebellion at this age.
Not only that, he also worriedly asked what was the matter and if he needed help.
Song Xuanhe vaguely talked about family matters, and Guan Zhi over there was relieved, and said that he would have dinner together in a few days, and Song Xuanhe, who was relieved, didn't notice that Xiao Yuanmu's gloomy eyes suddenly recovered. After regaining his composure, the corners of his slightly pursed lips relaxed a little.
After finally dealing with Guan Zhi, Song Xuanhe remembered that he was still holding Xiao Yuanmu's hand. He let go of his hand and leaned over to get the picture book in his other hand, but his hand was about to touch it. , but saw Xiao Yuanmu directly raised his hand.
Song Xuanhe made a movement, stood up straight and looked at Xiao Yuanmu, just about to ask him why he didn't return it to him, but when he raised his eyes, he accidentally bumped into Xiao Yuanmu's unfathomable eyes, and swallowed the words again go down.
"Who is the design drawing in it for?"
Then, Xiao Yuanmu, who stared at him for a moment, asked like this.
The author has something to say: Xiao Yuanmu: The size above is basically correct, but there is one item missing for the trousers, and I will go to the room to measure it later.
Song Xuanhe: Measure how poor you are!
Xiao Yuanmu: Yes.