Chapter 38: Thirty-eight gangsters

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Guan Zhi was a must-do, and only two days after the night of bowling, he made a phone call to find Song Ye and eat, but even dialed several, no one was connected over there.
At the time, Song Xun and just happened to be off work and were about to rush to Xiao Shenglin's appointment. I did not expect to meet Xiao Yuanmu with a cold face at the door and Song Jiani, who had not appeared for a long time.
When the cell phone rang, Song Jiani saw him, and walked towards him as soon as she kicked her feet. She grabbed his arm and said, "Hey, brother and aunt, let me tell you to go back for dinner."
After speaking, he glanced at Xiao Yuanmu, not far away, with his proud and disdainful eyes. Xiao Yuanmu did not notice his expression, and his eyes fell on the obviously impatient Song Yun and his body.
He turned his eyes around Song Qi and the size of the hard-shell kraft paper, his eyes darkened, and asked, "Where are you going?"
Song Yan and Song Jiani broke away, and hung up the phone displaying the strange number, and said, "Some things, eat with others."
Song Jiani muttered her mouth and said, "Auntie said you have to go back for dinner today! I also asked me to call you."
"My mother didn't tell me." Song Zhenghe gave her a slight glance at her, but to be honest, he didn't know why Song Jiani could be so stubborn. Even facing his cold words, he just disappeared for a while and then made a comeback.
Is it really so scary to like someone?
Song Zhenghe frowned without a trace, secretly rejoicing that he fell in love with art and was a clear stream of society.
Xiao Yuanmu looked at Song Yan and his brows frowned and loose, not knowing what he was thinking, a look of distress and sigh of relief, but a flash of smile flashed in his eyes, but the next moment, remembered the phone a few days ago In his unrelenting humiliation and the inexplicable donation of the rich outside the city the smile turned into inquiry again.
Song Yanhe didn't notice Xiao Yuanmu's expression, and he hid again, a little further away from Song Jiani. Seeing her mouth twitching seemed to want to speak, and said coldly: "I said something, you have to eat yourself, don't follow I, and you are no longer an employee of our company, don't come over for no reason next time. "
After speaking, Song Yanhe turned his head, walked through the staff members who deliberately slowed down in twos and twos, and wanted to hear the gossip, and recruited the Minister of Security not far away.
The Minister of Security quickly came over: "General Song, what's your order?"
Song Yehe and her head motioned to indicate the direction of Song Jiani, coldly: "This woman is not an employee of our company, so don't just put her in here."
As soon as the Minister of Security knows that he can be a Minister, he naturally has his own relationship. He may not know anyone else in the company, but he has recognized all the high-level and all company-related customers. After all, he must keep his job. First, You cannot offend those who cannot afford to offend.
In front of this Miss Song, but the former Minister of Security told him face to face, one of the people who must not offend.
When I knew that Miss Song had left her job, he still felt weird. He didn't expect to offend the company's Shao Dong's family. However, where was Song Jiani's identity, where did he dare to stop her?
"This ..." The Minister of Security looked hesitant, thinking only how he hadn't acted like he hadn't seen it before, and hurried to think of the performance in front of Shao Dong's family. He pushed himself to the cusp of the wind, and shot the first bird. The ancients did not bully him.
Before the Minister of Security said anything, Song Jiani was already red-eyed. She clutched the bag in her hand, and the fine diamond on the bag was as sharp as poking into her meat. Do you hate me so much? "
"Just because of such a man who can't get in Song Jiamen at all?" Song Jiani pointed at Xiao Yuanmu, looked at Song Ye and looked sad and indignant: "You just for him? So to me?"
Song Yuanhe looked at Xiao Yuanmu who was pointing at her and saw him look cold, but for some reason, he saw the hidden gloom from his eyes.
Thinking of Song Jiani's end in the book, Song Yun and Antan really did not die.
However, Song Ye and the revolutionary friendship who have no sympathy for the disease, he should remind him that he has no obligation to do something for Song Jiani who might harm him in the future, but he will not add fuel to this foundation.
"What's the matter with him?" Song Yonghe pressed the phone that rang again, his tone impatient and indifferent: "Even without him, I would not like you."
"I don't believe it!" Song Jiani held her head up to keep her tears from falling. She saw Song Yan and annihilated the phone again, crying cryingly: "It is really my aunt who asked me to have dinner with you, but If you have other things, I will explain it to my aunt. What are you doing that hurts you, as long as you promise me to eat with me next time. "
Song Yunhe found that Song Jiani's brain circuit could not meet him at all, and she gave up her struggle and was about to leave after crossing her.
"Unless you promise to stay with me next time, I won't let you go!"
Song Jiani walked around Song Yanhe and stopped him from leaving, her expression stubborn.
However, Song Yehe in front of her had not spoken yet, and she heard a voice of indignity behind her, cold and hateful: "He is my boyfriend, why should I eat with you?"
Not only Song Jiani, but even Song Yunhe did not expect Xiao Yuanmu to speak out at this time.
However, he couldn't help but think about it. When he saw that Song Jiani was stimulated, he turned around and raised his hand to draw on Xiao Yuanmu's face. The action was too fast to make people react.
But Xiao Yuanmu's movement was faster. He grabbed Song Jiani's wrist and pushed her back, without changing his expression.
Song Jiani didn't expect Xiao Yuanmu to dare to push her, and stood still before walking over. Song Yehe saw the unconcealed coldness in Xiao Yuanmu's eyes, and behind him chilled, holding her hand and saying, "You doing what!"
"I want to kill this fox!" Song Jiani's eyes were red and her voice was sharp: "You should have liked me!"
Song Zhihe knew that she couldn't talk to her. Xiao Yuanmu would not let herself suffer, but Song Jiani had already done her kind, so she let go of her hand directly: "Let you."
Unexpectedly, Song Jiani grabbed his hand and let out a soft voice: "I won't hit him, don't get angry, OK?"
Song Yan and his brows frowned slightly. When he tried to pull his hands, he found that Song Jiani was almost suffocating. She clasped his hands tightly. If he tried to pull out her hands, Song Jiani would fall.
But Song Jiani's nails almost penetrated into his flesh, and his hands were numb.
"open."
"I don't let 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 Yunhe were a pair, and they didn't see the previous scene, they would all think that Song Yunhe and Song Jiani were an awkward little couple.
Xiao Yuanmu looked at the two hands clasped together, his eyes were somber and cold.
Song Jiani held his hand more and more hard, and the nails on Song Ji and his arm became more and more painful. He tolerated and tolerated, still could not help raising his hand to wave her away.
Unexpectedly, Song Jiani released one hand and quickly grabbed his other hand. Song Yan and the other hand held the picture book, and subconsciously wanted to protect her from tearing.
Unexpectedly, Song Jiani exhausted with all her strength, and the entire book flew out and landed straight three meters away from Xiao Yuanmu.
On the unfolded drawing paper, a man with a cold and arrogant temperament looked at the world coldly, and his slightly drooped long eyelashes were barely visible. Even the corner of Wei's mouth showed a lonely and lonely breath.
For a moment, the hall was quiet for a few seconds, and then the voice of the discussion came down:
"Then it's Xiao Yuanmu, right?"
"It looks like it, the eyes and eyebrows are very similar, but the expression is not very similar."
"It must be Xiao Yuanmu. At first glance, let's talk about Song's picture book. Who isn't his boyfriend?"
"Song Song chased Xiao Yuanmu vigorously before, but it was quite flat after I caught up. I haven't seen them recently. I thought I was embarrassed. When I saw this painting, I knew I wanted more and could paint it. If you do n’t like it so expressively, what is it?

Others echoed, and only one was weak: "I'm the only one who wants to know, why is Xiao Song's painting so good? Is Jane up to the professional level?"
Others focused on the relationship between gossip Song Yunhe and Xiao Yuanmu, and kept an eye on the current situation on the field, ignoring the small voice.
The other onlookers all saw it from a distance, and Xiao Yuanmu, who stood nearest, naturally saw it more clearly.
When he saw him in the painting, for a moment, he was surprised, because it was indeed him, but this was not Song Yun and the person in front of him, whether he was before the rebirth or deliberately disguised him after the rebirth No such side has been revealed in front of Song Yanhe.
The cold and arrogance in the painting is that he is very familiar with himself, but the fragility and care that can be easily captured, but it is a look that he has never seen before.
Xiao Yuanmu's eyes narrowed slightly. He had also seen him in Song Kun and his study before. In that painting, he was still cold and temperamental, but his eyes were pure and warm, although the painting Let him snort, after seeing himself in the memory, he also had to admit that Song Yunhe had captured the emotion and temperament of the one before his rebirth very well.
Could this be Song Yun and him? In other words, does he look like this to Song Yan and his eyes?
Xiao Yuanmu thoughtfully. Song Jiani was flushed when she saw the painting. She crawled over and wanted to grab the book from Xiao Yuanmu and then tore it up, but she just raised her hand. , Was caught by Xiao Yuanmu again.
This time, Xiao Yuanmu left her with no effort and let her fall directly to the ground before looking down at her. His tone was cold: "I don't have the habit of not hitting women."
The people who were just immersed in Song Yi and the portrait of Xiao Yuanmu were uproar. Obviously, Xiao Yuanmu, who had no identity or background, really dared to push Song Jiani.
An inconspicuous male colleague scolded him for being ignorant of mercy and jealousy, and was able to attack a girl. However, the male colleague was dissatisfied, and the female colleague next to him was dissatisfied. He said loudly: "Xiao Yuanmu and Xiao Song are always bright A lover together, she was so arrogant as Song Xiaoni rushed to be a junior, and Xiao Yuanmu just pushed him, but he did n’t care about Xiangxi and jade? Did a big man have to hide his face and hit her?
Others echoed, "Yes, and Xiao Yuanmu didn't hurt her much, just pushed her away."
That humanity: "Song Jiani is a girl, she has no strength at all, and it does n’t hurt much with a slap. He pushed it all the time, but it was real. When she fell down, she knew how much it hurts. You do n’t just look at Song Jia. Is that pretty, jealous?
"Come up and help." Someone sneered: "Also said Xiao Yuanmu bullied Song Jiani is a girl, does Song Jiani also bully Xiao Yuanmu without background."
The quarrel between the staff was endless. Song Yehe didn't hear it. One second before Song Jiani fell, the high-rise elevator not far away opened, and Song Guochao in a suit and leather suit stepped out of it, pushing Xiao Yuanmu. Song Jiani's actions watched ten percent.
"What is this!"
Song Guochao sighed angrily, walked over quickly, motioned for the assistant to lift up Song Jiani, and looked at Song Yuanhe without looking at Xiao Yuanmu: "Here is the company, which department do you belong to? You won't use it tomorrow! "
Ignored Song Yan and Lengheng heard that today's appointment is impossible, and the anger in his heart is really up.
Song Xunhe's eyes fell on the personnel minister who had been walking a few steps behind Song Guochao, and said, "Mr. Sun, did your personnel minister's work be handed over to Song?"
Minister Sun was trembled by Song Ye and the cold eyes, and cursed unluckyly, but still laughed: "Of course not."
"So why Song Song was fired in one sip?" Song Yan and raised his eyebrows in a cold tone. "I thought you were ready to leave with a heavy load."
Minister Sun was frightened by his two words that were neither ill nor stubborn, and quickly said: "Let's get rid of things. Although we are the personnel department, we still need to communicate with the senior staff of the department where the employee is located. Fired. "
"So it is?" Song Xunhe walked in front of Xiao Yuanmu, facing Song Guochao, and said, "I don't know that Song was always transferred to the venture capital department. The new officer took three fires. This is The first one burned? "
Song Guochao's face was gloomy. Before Song Ye and his quarrel with him, they had spotted the place, not at home but also in the high-level conference room office. It was not expected that Song Yehe would directly rip his face with him at the door of the company. He can't leave the stage.
"How?" Song Guochao Shen Shen said: "Did I even disqualify an employee?"
Song Yanhe raised his eyebrows and said, "Of course there is, but I thought you would publish personal vengeance."
Song Guochao did not expect Song Ye and his relationship with Xiao Yuanmu in front of so many people. Although Hua Guo has adopted marriage for so long, in his ideological tradition, it is the right way to combine men and women.
Song Yan was so confused with a man that he was losing his face.
"I publish personal vengeance?" Song Kun and shameless, his father does not need to save him face, Song Guochao sneered: "I and he have no personal vengeance, the company does not allow brawls. Once found, they must be fired. Because he is yours, you have to be extra gracious. After that, the company has no rules. How can it develop? "
Song Yan and sneer said, "I thought my father was particularly supportive of those who like to come to the door and grab a couple or couple who has a legitimate relationship. I thought it was wrong."
Hearing Song Yonghe's words that almost tore off his shame, Song Guochao's brain shook and his skin turned red. He didn't expect Song Yonghe to be open in the company and his scandal. File this thing again in the company!
Song Guochao's hands were shaking as he pointed to Song Xihe: "You beast!"
"Now that she has kept her first love for decades, and conniving at her is not a beast, I don't dare to be a fame." Song Zhenghe raised an eyebrow, and there was a smile in his bent eyes.
He sincerely thanked Song Guochao for giving him this opportunity. Although Song Guochao's incident was a big one, it was only that his family and company shareholders knew about his value changes. Others in the company didn't know these things at that time, and something happened to him. Song Guochao You can still protect him directly as in the book, and then make a loving father.
Even if the Song family had such a thing, and they had never seen how bad the relationship between them was, they would not have thought that Song Guochao was intentional. Only when all these people saw it with his own eyes could Song Guochao shrink his head to be a man at a critical time. Add chaos to him.
He was still distressed at the beginning. Everyone knew what to do naturally. He knew that he had broken up with Song Guochao.
Unexpectedly, sleepiness came, and Song Guochao gave him a pillow, which didn't make him happy.
Song Xihe showed a smile of real joy. From Song Guochao's point of view, he was laughing at his pride in public. This smile almost made him black and angry.
"You, you!" Hearing whispers from people around him, Song Guochao turned black for a while, just wanted to faint now, but he has been well maintained, even if he was so angry, he couldn't really faint. .
Song Xunhe didn't want to really stun Song Guochao, otherwise he would have to change from a victim to an aggressor, so take it when you see it.
He was about to leave, but turned to meet Xiao Yuanmu's eyes, he just looked at him so calmly, still holding his blueprints in his hand, Song Ye and his raised footsteps, grabbed His arms went outside.
"Hey and brother!"
Song Jiani's voice came from behind, and Song Zheng and Xiao Yuanmu walked faster.
Yesterday the car was sent for repair. Song Ronghe and the rare company got up early. The company that came directly with Song Ronglin was originally thinking of taking a taxi from work to eat a meal and then going back to the taxi. I did not expect such a thing to happen.
Standing on the side of the road, Song Yunhe didn't know where to go.
Xiao Yuanmu looked at Song Yan and the hand holding his arm, and the corner of his mouth slightly aroused: "Where are you going?"
Immediately afterwards, Song Yunhe's cell phone rang. He picked it up and saw it was Xiao Shenglin.
"Linzi." Thinking of missing a dinner with the design he admired, Song Yunhe pouted: "Sorry, something happened, I may not be able to come today."
"What's wrong?" Xiao Shenglin asked: "May I help you?"
"It is estimated that you can hear the wind at night." Thinking of the expression of Song Guochao, Song Yan and the corners of his mouth evoked a little and then put it down: "Please help me apologize to Feng Tong and say that I must invite him to dinner next time."
After hearing this name, Xiao Yuanmu's eyes moved to Song Yan and his face.
If he remembers it right, Feng Tong seems to be a designer who has gone out in the future. Song Yunhe is carrying that book and wants to see Feng Tong?
Song Yinghe was still on the phone with Xiao Shenglin, and Xiao Shenglin apologized to Feng Tong on his behalf, telling him that Feng Tong didn't mind, and promised to have time to eat together next time, and the two people hung up
Xiao Yuanmu seemed to be very happy to see his face warming up. There was a hint of uncomfortable feeling in his heart. He couldn't tell what the uncomfortable feeling was, but he just wanted to ruin the mood of Song Yun and happiness.
However, as soon as the call was hung up, Song Yehe's cell phone rang again.
Song Yehe looked at the familiar strange number, remembering that this was the fifth call at least, it should be something happened, so he picked it up, but he didn't expect to hear the impatient voice: "You promised and I dine, why have I hung up on my phone! "
"If you don't want to eat with me, just tell me. Don't you think I'll eat with you rarely! Don't you think I can only find you to eat with me!"
He didn't wait for Song Yan to open his mouth at all. The Guan Zhi there was like an organ. A gun, with a fiery ammunition. The medicine almost passed through the phone and hit Song Yan and his body: "Why don't you talk!"
"Little Master." Song Yan and cried and laughed, facing Guan Zhi, in fact, he is really difficult to get angry, just said: "You say so much, how can I get in."
Guan Zhi paused for a few seconds, his tone eased a lot: "Then tell me why you keep hanging me."
"You're a strange number, it's not normal for me to hang up with you?" Song Yanhe waited for Guan Zhi to say, and said quickly: "I just had something. I'll talk about the next time I eat. I will definitely not call you."
Probably because it was just grown up, it may have been protected too well, Guan Zhi was very coaxed, and after hearing Song Ye and saying that he was in trouble, the anger disappeared directly, without any rebellion at this age.
Not only that, he also worried what he asked, if he needed help.
Song Yan and his family were vaguely talked about, but Guan Zhi was relieved. He also spoke very well and said that he would eat together in a few days. Song Yan who was relieved and did not find Xiao Yuanmu's originally somber eyes immediately recovered. With a sense of calm, the corners of Wei's mouth relaxed a little.
After he finally dealt with Guan Zhi, Song Xunhe remembered that he was still holding Xiao Yuanmu's hand. He let go of his hand and leaned over to get the picture book on the other hand, but the hand just came across , But saw Xiao Yuanmu raised his hand directly.
Song Zhenghe moved for a while, stood up straight and looked at Xiao Yuanmu, and just wanted to ask him why he didn't give it back, but when he raised his eyes, he accidentally crashed into Xiao Yuanmu's unpredictable eyes, and swallowed again when he reached the mouth. Go on.
"Who designed the drawings inside?"
Then, staring at Xiao Yuanmu for a moment, he asked.
The author has something to say: Xiao Yuanmu: The size above is basically correct, but there is a small amount of pants, and I will go to the room to wait.
Song Yunhe: measure your uncle barren!
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