Chapter 29:


It can be said that the new iud became popular overnight. Hu Biao's work invitation was received softly. Among them, Xie Yang was the most popular. Most of the work invitations were directed at Xie Yang.
Xie Yang let Hu Biao push all his invitations.
Hu Biao felt very pity and persuaded: "Really push it all? In fact, I think you can properly take one or two high-quality jobs to let the public know you better."
Xie Yang insisted on pushing away all jobs, the reason was: "I want to be a rich boss more than being a hot entertainer."
"..." Hu Biao was choked to hang up the phone directly.
No matter how easy, Xie Yang took the job of screening resumes. Tiantianwo turned over resumes at home and often asked Liu Sha very cheekly for advice, letting Liu Sha, who has senior management experience, help see people. Liu Sha was also happy to help him. The two of them gathered together from time to time to discuss recruiting, and the relationship unconsciously pulled in.
On the weekend, Xie Yang went out to see Feng Qinglin with Qiu Xing.
After getting in the car, Qiu Xing suddenly said coldly: "Look, you have a good chat with Liu Sha recently, why not let Liu Sha help you?"
Xie Yang was surprised: "Really? My company happened to be missing a vice president."
Qiu Xing's mouth pulled down: "Fake."
Xie Yang didn't pick it up and said, "Do you have any other talents who are not useful? Recommend one to me."
Qiu Xing sneered: "I never raise idlers."
This is gone.
Xie Yang leaned back in his chair, worrying about where to go to recruit talents. He himself has no energy to spend in the company all day long, but he is not relieved to give the company to someone who has just been hired.
Qiu Xing looked at Yang for several times, and finally inexplicably blacked his face, leaning on the back of the chair to close his eyes and relax.
An hour later, the car stopped at the door of a quiet tea room.
Qiu Xing got off the train the first time and closed the door particularly loudly. Xie Yang glanced at the door and followed him to get off. He consciously followed Qiu Xing and stood side by side with Zhou Miao. At first glance, he looked like an assistant to Qiu Xing.
The three came to the box ordered by Feng Qinglin, and came to the door. The waiter who led them suddenly shouted to understand Yang, hesitating, and called out in a suppressed tone: "Are you the Yang? It’s your fan, can you sign me a name?
As she said, she suddenly burst into tears and whispered, sorry when she looked down.
Qiu Xing, who had already entered the door halfway, stopped and turned to look at the waiter.
Feng Qinglin, who was welcoming in the door, was puzzled and asked, "Uncle, why don't you come in?"
Qiu Xing waved his hand to shut up.
Feng Qinglin's expression was ugly for a moment, and he walked to Qiu Xing's side. He followed Qiu Xing's eyes and looked towards Jie Yang and the waiter outside the door.
Xie Yang looked at the young girl in front of him and asked, "Are you a fan?"
The waiter nodded vigorously, afraid that Xie Yang would not believe it, and added: "I am also a fan of iud, and your "Samsara" is particularly nice!"
"Where is the sign?"
The waiter froze for a moment, and then responded that Xie Yang agreed to sign. He quickly took a small book like a memo from his pocket, deliberately turned to a page with a more beautiful pattern, and handed it to Xie Yang with the pen, saying: "sign It’s fine here, Xie Yang. Thank you very much."
This is the first time Xie Yang has been signed by fans. He feels very novel and in a good mood. He took over the book and wrote: "This is my first time to sign. If it is too ugly to sign, don't dislike it."
The waiter stared at Xie Yang's smile for a while, his face suddenly turned red, and he shook his head hard: "No, don't dislike it! Absolutely don't dislike it!"
Xie Yang's pen is about to be signed.
A hand stretched out suddenly.
The tip of the pen poked on the back of the hand, Xie Yang's action, and he looked at Qiu Xing who stretched out his hand.
The waiter also looked at Qiu Xing, his expression ignorant.
Qiu Xing grabbed Xie Yang's hand with his backhand, and said a moment to the waiter, then left Zhou Miao outside to appease the waiter, pulled Xie Yang into the box, closed the door, loosened Xie Yang and touched himself.
Feng Qinglin looked at Xie Yang without any traces and asked Qiu Xing: "Uncle, what are you looking for, do you need my help?"
Qiu Xing ignored him and took out the only foreign object on his body except the clothes and mobile phone—the wallet, opened it and looked for it, pulled out a photo and turned it over to explain his hand and said,
Signature.

Xie Yang accident: "You -"
"Quick sign!" Qiu Xing interrupted Xie Yang, threatening, "Dare to say one more word, your deputy director is gone."
Xie Yang shut up immediately and lowered his head to sign the name on the opposite side of the photos in his hands.
Qiu Xing waited for Xie Yang to draw the photos back immediately after signing, turned back and opened the door, threw Xie Yang out, and slammed the door.
Feng Qinglin: "..."
The waiter outside the door and Zhou Miao stared at Xie Yang who was suddenly thrown out.
"...Cough." Xie Yang sorted out his coat and hat ripped by Qiu Xing behind his head and said to the waiter, "The elders at home are not very good-tempered. You should know that I am a little nervous about my family because I insist on entering the entertainment industry. ."
The waiter was anxious and said, "Are you told by the elders? Is it because of me? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't talk casually, I'm sorry, I'm in trouble, you blame me." He cried again.
Xie Yang quickly appeased, returned the book and pen to the waiter after signing the name, and advised her not to do personal affairs during working hours in the future.
The waiter was so moved that he was persuaded to leave with a notebook and a pen.
Xie Yang returned to the box and found that Qiu Xing and Feng Qinglin had already sat down at the tea table, but the atmosphere between the two was very wrong. Feng Qinglin looked embarrassed and Qiu Xing's expression was cold.
Insights came in, Qiu Xingdao: "You talk to him."
Feng Qinglin looked towards Xie Yang.
Xie Yang sat next to Qiu Xing and didn't immediately follow Feng Qinglin, but asked Qiu Xing: "Is my deputy director there?"
Qiu Xing's tone was a little worse than usual, and he was obviously on fire, saying: "If you rub it down, it will be gone."
Xie Yangzhi shut up, looked at Feng Qinglin, and said publicly: "Speak, what problem did your company encounter, what do you want from your uncle, and why are you so old, but you don’t know how to start a business I think of ways to find a way and hone myself, but I only know to ask my parents for help."
Feng Qinglin almost didn't stretch his face, didn't understand Yang, and walked towards the enemy: "Uncle, I know you're angry, but Feng Family is my father's family after all, they suppress my new company, most of them want to force me back, I think--"
"Enough." Qiu Xing stood up and said coldly, "Since you think so, there is nothing to talk about between us, ask for more blessings." After he turned, he left and slammed the box door. .
Feng Qinglin wanted to chase after getting up.
Xie Yang stretched his legs to stop him and said, "What are you chasing? Doesn't your uncle really care about you? Has he left me to talk to you?"
Feng Qinglin paused and looked towards Xie Yang.
Xie Yang directly said: "Feng Qinglin, I don't have any affection filters for you. Both Jifa and Wenqing cards are useless to me. If you want to talk about business, sit down and leave without talking. Don't mess with your uncle, your uncle. No, I'm so mad at you a few times, I'm afraid he will live a few years."
Feng Qinglin was also able to tolerate, so he didn't sneer, but remained silent for a few seconds, and asked with a concerned gesture: "How is Uncle's body? He always avoids this topic in front of me."
"Are you asking this question, do you really care about your uncle's body, or are you just trying to find out how close my relationship is with your uncle?"
Feng Qinglin moved his fingers to cover his emotions by turning around and said, "You call Xie Yang, right? Xie Yang, don't put your boring speculation on me and my uncle."
Xie Yang laughed and said, "I want to persuade you not to play boring acts in front of me. I learn acting, can you act me?"
Feng Qinglin frowned and did not speak.
It seems that the male master has only learned to fight and fight deeply for a lifetime.
Xie Yang's attitude towards the male host was a little bit, and the words changed: "My mother was born in a teacher's family. At that time, my grandfather and grandmother wanted her to find a civil servant to marry, but she fell in love with my dad's rich heart Second generation. Later my mother eloped with my dad regardless of her parents’ opposition. With me in the second year, my dad was derailed in the third year, my mother was mentally ill in the fourth year, and my mother regretted returning to her parents in the fifth year , But learned that his parents had already died in a car accident, and my dad had learned the news long ago, but he concealed my mom. My mom collapsed and committed suicide. In the sixth year, my dad married another. Next In the past three years, my stepmother has added a pair of siblings to me, and since then I have become an outsider at home."
Feng Qinglin's brows grew tighter.
"Does this story sound familiar? Just change the details, it will be similar to your life experience. But you are lucky than me. In the process of growing up, you have a grandmother and uncle to protect you."
Feng Qinglin finally answered, saying, "What do you want to say?"
"I want to say that in the same growth environment, my career is now on track. My father's scumbag is desperately making money for me. My stepmother and a pair of siblings are crushed by my scumbag dare. Me, I also abducted your uncle such a big backer into the account book. And you, the career has no improvement, your father wants to bully you, bully you, your stepmother wants to look down on you, look down on you, your brother and sister have no fear in front of you , You want to ask your uncle for help, but still refuse to straighten your position... Feng Qinglin, you are four years older than me, aren't you ashamed?"
Feng Qinglin clenched his hands, and his eyebrows, similar to Qiu Xing, pressed down, and the storm was coming.
"Want to refute me?" Xie Yang stood up and looked at Feng Qinglin, "Don't live your age in the dog's belly, look at the essence of everything, don't look at the appearance. Your uncle loves you, I don't feel pain, I want to pit your uncle , Pass me first, understand?"
Speaking back, patting Feng Qinglin's shoulder, smiling with tolerance: "Children are disobedient, most of them are and brainwashed, just have a good meal. If you really have the guts, rely on your own skills to go to you Get what you want."
Feng Qinglin said coldly: "But what do you have now? Didn't you get it by the Chou family?"
"I rely on ability, do you have the ability?" Xie Yang asked, "Still, you don't want to pay anything, just want to draw the blood of your uncle with half of the blood of your enemy?" said He smiled and took out his own business card and inserted it into Feng Qinglin's shirt pocket. "Good nephew, no one is obliged to treat you, and nothing is right. It's all about the life and death of the mall. You lose, who blames you ?" After leaving, just leave.
After Xie Yang got on the train, Qiu Xing looked at Yang for a few times, and looked like he wanted to ask and hold back.
Xie Yang learned a lesson, but Feng Qinglin actually taught himself the anger. This can't help but say: "Do you know if there is a saying that a mother is more defeated? If your nephew becomes a white-eyed wolf, you are used to it. "
Qiu Xing froze, looking sideways out the window: "I'm not used to him."
"All the parents who spoil the children say so." Xie Yang expressionless, "If Feng Qinglin is my nephew, I promise that he will be blown away with me by the Feng family. The dirty bloodline is still a bloodline, nourishing. Not familiar with other children."
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