Chapter 7: Seven gangsters

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After work, Song Yehe parked the car directly at the door of the company. The valuable supercar attracted the attention of many passers-by and white-collar workers after work.
Most of the passers-by are cars, and the white-collar workers who come out of this building are because of the people in the car who work in the Song family. Few people do not know Song Yunhe's car, and what they care about at the moment is Song Yan And who is waiting here to stop.
The white-collar workers slowed down, and there were direct guesses in a few words that accompanied them. Song Yun and Xiao Yuanmu, who pursued the venture capital department, were well known, and at noon, there was a small news that Xiao Yuanmu had agreed to Song. Pursuit of Harmony, so at this moment who is Song Songhe and others, most of the people here already have the answer, just want to confirm it with their own eyes.
There is no need to lower the window, Song Kunhe knows how many people are watching, and he also knows that from today, the company will rumours. In the future, Xiao Yuanmu will face the flattery and flattery of his colleagues, as well as the difficulties and contempt of his colleagues. He will be in a stranger relationship with the period when he first entered the company, and then he will bear the estrangement and difficulties brought by the rumors alone. In the process, he became increasingly disgusted with the Song family and Song Yunhe, laying a foundation for the bankruptcy of Song Family and the end of Song Yunhe.
[I feel a little miserable. Song Yonghe, wearing pair of sunglasses, lazily leaned back on the back of the chair, and Erlang's legs talked to the system in his mind: [He almost hurt the girl ’s heart at noon, or I helped him turn the tide, but He would cause me to lose my male dignity in the future. 】
Thinking of Song Yi and the future, the rough voice of the system also brings a touch of sympathy, saying: "Brother, you are not a little bit miserable, you are really miserable. 】
Song Yunhe: [... Ergou, you said that I would just walk away after I finished the plot. I would hide in any small mountain village and wait for the end of the plot. Then you would just send me back to the original world. 】
【Yes you can. 】 The system is very refreshing: [As long as you can escape the revenge and tracking of the boss after all the plots are gone, I can send you back directly when the time is up. 】
Hearing that Song Yehe had a bottom in his heart, and finally a smile on his face. Running is a kind of thing that is good for him. But when the plot is over, he pats his and runs, he I don't believe that Xiao Yuanmu, a man destined to stand on the top of the world economy, would be willing to let him go.
The system reminds: [Boss is here. 】
Song Yanhe put a smile on his face and lowered the window, and he saw Xiao Yuanmu, who was only three meters away from the car. He took off his sunglasses and said with a high voice: "Get in the car, let's go directly to the supermarket and wait for you to make dinner. "
Xiao Yuanmu glanced at him slightly, pulled the car door and sat up. There was no extra expression on his face from beginning to end.
Song Yanhe started a car and was secretly shocked. Xiao Yuanmu is now only 20 years old. At this age when most of his peers are staying in the ivory tower, he has not only entered the top companies in the industry. Work, made a detailed plan for his future career, but also truly achieved emotions, even if he was not retrieved by Xiao in the future, with his far-reaching dual business, his future achievements will be the same Unlimited.
In the face of such a dazzling, intelligent and demon-stricken man, how stupid the original owner would be like a blind brain, and offended him again and again, resulting in such a miserable end.
System: [Don't yell at the original owner, you will have to complete these brain-disabled things in the future. 】
Song Yihe: [Thank you for your reminder, bro. 】
System: [You're welcome, big brother. 】
Song Yanhe rolled his eyes and suddenly felt that he would offend Xiao Yuanmu anyway in the future, so why stand there and tremble so carefully.
So Master Song started to report the name of the dish: "I want to eat boiled fish fillets, which are super spicy. The side dishes must have potatoes, ravioli, and bean skin. There are no other requirements, and sweet and sour pork ribs. There are also spicy shrimps. Buy fresh shrimps and remember to peel the shells and fry them. Add another meatball soup. Four dishes are enough. "
Xiao Yuanmu gave a faint hum, his face did not change color, and he wasn't hesitant to be called.
Song Zhenghe was a little bit persuaded. I always felt that Xiao Yuanmu remembered that he would return it to him at that time. If he had offended Xiao Yuanmu now, Xiao Yuanmu would have to find him three feet. But it was miserable.
So, Master Song Xiao, who can flex and stretch, decided to remedy: "If you don't want to peel the shrimp, you can do it with the shell. I will peel it by then."
Xiao Yuanmu was silent for a while, then lowered his eyes and hummed again.
The two walked around the supermarket in the villa area and bought everything they wanted before returning. When they got home, Song Yonghe immediately nestled on the sofa and waited for Xiao Yuanmu to cook for him. .
The sound of frying with a spatula in the kitchen came out with the smell of hooking food. Song Yan, who was playing on a mobile phone, sniffed and sat down slowly, before he could stretch his neck to look into the kitchen. A paragraph appears:
[Xiao Yuanmu puts a seductive dish on a solid wood table, but Song Yunhe, who is sitting in the living room, doesn't move at all. He doesn't want to ignore it, but thinks that Song Yunhe might wait for the meeting. To get him in trouble, he went into the living room.
When Song Yuanhe saw Xiao Yuanmu coming over, he smiled and said, "It seems that you finally have a certain understanding of your identity."
Xiao Yuanmu gathered the coldness in his eyes and said, "The rice is ready."
Song Yonghe reached out to him, using a high voice like a servant: "Come here, pull me up."
Xiao Yuanmu stood still. He promised him that he was very reluctant under the force of Song Xunhe, but he didn't want to be indifferent to it. Moreover, thinking of the last time Song Xunhe wanted to force him to submit, he felt stomach. The inside tumbling, his chest full of anger, if it was not for the presence of the dean, he would not mind changing his life.
In the end, he was still young. At this time, Xiao Yuanmu was still far from the future city and scheming. When his patience reached the limit, he turned and walked away, unwilling to look at Song Yan and more.
Song Xunhe felt offended. He walked directly to the restaurant and saw Xiao Yuanmu, who had already sat down for dinner, rolled in anger and said coldly: "It seems you haven't learned how to behave."
After that, he swept the vegetables on the table to the ground and turned upstairs. 】
Song Yan and his eyes widened, his face agitated: "What a ghost! There is no such plot in my novel! 】
[This is the plot from Xiao Yuanmu's later memories, so you have to go too. 】 The system probably thinks that Song Yan and the expression at this time are a bit pitiful. When I think about what he will face in the future, there is a little sympathy in his tone. [Because this plot is a memory, you can obscure it. You only need to focus on the key plot It's all right. Unlike the main story, you have to memorize the lines. 】
Song Yanhe took a deep breath, and all the scent of boiled fish fillet inhaled into the nasal cavity, he asked with a trace of fluke: [Which one is the key story? 】
[Just lift the table, you just need to sweep the dishes down. 】
Song Yanhe: [Why didn't you say it earlier when I ordering according to his own taste! !! !! 】
The system also had some grievances. The rough voice of the one-eight-eight meter man just made him say a little bit of pitiful meaning: [I didn't expect that you would order food. When I think of it, you have already ordered it. 】
Song Yihe: ...
Maybe I dug your ancestor's grave in my last life?
Because his mother is a chef, although Master Song Xiao is prideful, but never spoils his food, his temper is not much better, but generally, few people will touch his bottom line to make him really angry, but spoil others' carefully prepared Food is one of his bottom lines.
Now, the system asks him to overturn a table. He is very much looking forward to it and can expect an absolutely delicious dinner. This is more resistant to Xiao Yuanmu than the last time he forced the plot.
Xiao Yuanmu had already finished cooking and walked out without waiting for Song Yihe to be mentally prepared.
Maybe it was covered with fireworks in the kitchen, and Song Yuan and Xiao Yuanmu in front of him not only lost the unattainable coldness, but because the apron on his body gave him a touch of softness.
Even his voice seemed to be a little warmer than usual: "The rice is ready."
Song Yanhe pursed his lips tightly, thinking that he would have to turn over a table of deliciously guaranteed food when he waited, and then he became red with anger and anguish in his heart when he was hungry all night.
He did not feel guilty when he threatened Xiao Yuanmu in the plot, and later he did not feel guilty when he forced Xiao Yuanmu, but at this moment, he really felt that he was sorry for Xiao Yuanmu, at least he was really sorry for the table delicious.
The more I think about it, the more sad I feel, but it's better to be neat and clear.
Song Kunhe stood up, crossed Xiao Yuanmu into the restaurant without squinting, and flipped a table of dishes directly to the ground before saying coldly, "Don't eat."
After speaking, he turned to go upstairs, but his arm was grabbed. Xiao Yuanmu grabbed his hand and looked at his eyes as if there was a storm condensing. His voice was completely cold: "What are you doing?" . "
Song Yanhe couldn't shake his hand, and could only look back without saying weakly: "I don't want to eat anymore! Do you have an opinion?"
Xiao Yuanmu grabbed Song Yonghe's hand and tightened suddenly, his strength was getting heavier and he almost wanted to crush his wrist bone. However, when his eyes touched the reddish corners of his eyes and the tip of his nose, the strength in his hand was subconscious. Song, let him turn and leave.
After returning to the room, Song Ye and found a sofa and sat down. He wanted to play with the phone to calm down his anger. By the way, it relieved the hunger that was just caught by the aroma. However, he only found it after a search and left the phone in the living room. on the sofa.
Thinking of Xiao Yuanmu's expression that was so cold that he could freeze people in an instant, Song Yehe stomped on a low stool and turned into the bathroom to wash.
Downstairs, Xiao Yuanmu stood for a while before turning around and returning to the restaurant. After seeing the mess in the place, his eyes were slightly dimmed, and he left without looking further.
After being ruined by Song Yunhe, Xiao Yuanmu had no appetite. He simply returned to the room. Upstairs, he had to pass through the living room. He walked halfway. He paused, and saw the mobile phone lying beside the sofa.
Xiao Yuanmu stopped for two seconds and walked over to pick it up.
The screen of the mobile phone has not been dimmed yet. Xiao Yuanmu Yuguang swept through it and found that it was the company's internal communication webpage. I didn't plan to read more, but I found very familiar words in my eyes.
He turned the phone and saw the Song Song and the post he was viewing, with the title "The male goddess Xiao Yuanmu and the goddess Yang Ran of the venture capital department were dismantled, watching the goddess with a lonely expression", and Xiao Yuan Muyuan was attached below. Looking away at a picture of the back of a goddess with long curly hair.
Xiao Yuanmu's eyebrows froze slightly, and his eyes suddenly floated up. Song Ye and the expression that seemed to be aggrieved just now. He pursed the corners of his lips, and the depressed gloom in his eyes dissipated a little, then turned into the kitchen. 2k novel reading network