Black-bellied Emperor Shao: Ex-wife is not allowed to escape

Something happened to Xu Fang's family, and she was always restless, which directly affected the progress of her work. When Song Weiwei passed by her office, she saw her sitting in front of the workbench in a daze.

She hesitated for a moment, then stood at the door and knocked. Xu Fang didn't hear it at first, but she knocked three times before Xu Fang realized it.

Seeing her, Xu Fang quickly stood up, "Mr. Song, what do you need from me?"

The woman in front of her looked younger than her, but Xu Fang still subconsciously called her "you". Firstly, it was because Song Weiwei was the boss of Muyi Studio, and secondly, Song Weiwei's ability was higher than hers.

Song Weiwei looked at her, she seemed to have been taken away by someone, her eyes were dull, she frowned, she remembered that Xu Fang liked to smile when she was recruiting.

"Master Xu, have you encountered any troubles recently?"

Xu Fang's pupils shrank. She didn't expect Song Weiwei's eyes to be so sharp. She had tried her best to pretend that nothing happened, but when she asked her, grievances rushed to her heart.

Her eyes were moist, and she lowered her head in embarrassment, "I, I'm really fine, Mr. Song, is there something wrong with the list I'm in charge of?"

"Don't be nervous, it's okay." Song Weiwei said quickly, "Master Xu, if you have any troubles, don't keep it in your heart, and if you need my help, don't be polite, just come to me."

Xu Fang's eyes were red again. For a moment, she impulsively wanted Song Weiwei to help her, but when she met her sincere eyes, she hesitated again.

This time, if she helped her brother solve the problem so easily, her brother would definitely not have a long memory.

Besides, that's 500 million. Even if she had [-] a month, she would have to save it for five years without eating or drinking. How could she speak so easily?
"No, it's fine."

Song Weiwei patted her on the shoulder, "Well, then go to work, and tell me if you have something to do, don't hold it in your heart."

Song Weiwei turned around and left. Xu Fang looked at her back with red eyes, feeling both touched and sad. Usually her brother asked her for money, and as long as she had it, she would give him the extra money even if she ate steamed buns every day.

Other girls at this age buy beautiful clothes and brand-name bags. As for her, she only bought a canvas bag in a few years, and she is reluctant to buy new clothes.

But what evil did she do to have a giant baby like her brother?
She fell down on the chair and couldn't help sobbing softly. It was not easy for her to get to where she is today. She thought she could get through it, but now it seems that when is the end?

Song Weiwei stopped at the door, and heard sobbing from the office, she frowned, Xu Fang was hiding something in her heart, but she didn't know what it was.

She hesitated for a moment, and called Xiao Lin up.

When Xiaolin heard her ask about Xu Fang, she was about the same age as Xu Fang, and there was no distance between the boss and the employees, so she could naturally talk.

She pouted, "It must be related to her brother."

"Her brother?" Song Weiwei asked suspiciously.

Xiao Lin was not used to being big or small in front of Song Weiwei. She sat on the sofa, took a piece of Belgian chocolate, peeled off the candy wrapper, put it in her mouth, and smacked her lips: "Well, I have bumped into her brother a few times asking her for money. , I heard that her brother likes to gamble, and he comes to pester her when he runs out of money to gamble, a big man asks his sister for money every day, I will see you soon."

Song Weiwei frowned, maybe her three brothers were very kind to her, so she couldn't understand why there was such a scumbag brother.

"Is her brother not working?"

"It seems to have been, but when he was young, he was not disciplined. After graduating from junior high school, he went outside to hang out. Sometimes he earned some money and paid tuition and living expenses to Master Xu. Later, Master Xu came out to work and made money, so he started to do nothing." Xiao Lin explain.

Song Weiwei guessed that Xu Fang was holding something in her heart, which was related to her brother.

"Don't her parents care?"

"Speaking of her parents... oh..." Xiao Lin sighed a few times, and Song Weiwei's heart ached, before she continued: "Her father died when the brothers and sisters were very young. They said they were the ones who stole and were beaten to death by their husbands, and her mother was afraid that they would be affected, so she took them away from home and came to Jiangcheng."

Song Weiwei: "..."

Xiaolin said: "Her mother worked three jobs and wanted to raise the child, but she got into a car accident when Master Xu was ten years old. It is said that Master Xu was about to be hit by a big truck at that time. Her mother rushed over and dragged her away. He was caught under the wheel and was crushed to death on the spot, it was a terrible tragedy."

Song Weiwei felt sorry for her, "How could this be?"

Xiao Lin said with emotion, "Boss, the misfortunes of the poor are all kinds of strange things. Master Xu has been listless these days. I guess her brother has done something wrong. Sometimes I feel sorry for her."

Xiao Lin is familiar with the financial side, and knows that Song Weiwei's share of the nominal sculptor's share is very high, and Xu Fang's salary is tens of thousands a month, but she looks worse than her in clothes.

If it weren't for this money-losing brother, she would probably have a good life.

Song Weiwei said: "Are you familiar with Master Xu? Go and comfort her... Forget it, don't comfort her either, she doesn't seem to want us to know, so just pretend you don't know anything and invite her to dinner after get off work. I reimburse."

Xiao Lin grinned, "Boss, I didn't know anything at first."

"You don't pretend to be innocent, who doesn't know that you are the most gossip in the studio, take these chocolates and share them with them, get out of here." Seeing that her eyes were glued to the chocolates, Song Weiwei picked up the plate and stuffed it into her arms, kicked her out.

She sighed deeply, as the boss, she cannot interfere with too many employees' private affairs, but Xu Fang always makes her feel uneasy.

As for why she was uneasy, she couldn't tell, but she felt that it was an unstable variable.

Her intuition has never been missed, so she cares so much.

Xiao Lin went down with the chocolates, and picked out the flavors she liked on the way. When she went downstairs with the chocolates, other people rushed over like hungry wolves, and snatched all the chocolates in no time. up.

She couldn't laugh or cry, "You robbers?"

The clerks laughed and said, "I've been craving the chocolate in the boss's office for a long time. This pure chocolate taste is really not comparable to Dove."

"Eating can't stop your mouths?" Xiao Lin cursed a few words with a smile, but the atmosphere was happy. She glanced upstairs, put down the plate, turned and went upstairs.

The collapse of an adult only takes a moment, and it is still necessary to work after wiping away tears. When Xiao Lin knocked on the door and entered, Xu Fang had regained her energy and began to sculpt.

Xiao Lin handed the chocolate he had just chosen to Xu Fang like a treasure, "This is the chocolate that the boss gave to everyone. The hungry wolves downstairs snatched it all up in a second. Fortunately, I kept some."

Xu Fang knew that she loved chocolate, so she just took one and put it beside the workbench, "Thank you, Mr. Song is very kind."

"Yeah, the boss is a little fairy. My mother had brain cancer before, and the best brain doctor couldn't be ranked at all. In addition, I don't have the money to treat her. I can only watch her suffer from the disease every day." , Later I met the boss, she helped me arrange the number of Dr. Song, and helped me advance the medical expenses... I must have cultivated the blessings of three lifetimes to meet her." Xiao Lin said.

Xu Fang pursed her lips a few times, but she didn't say anything.

Seeing this, Xiao Lin didn't say anything more, made an appointment with her to invite her to dinner at night, and then turned and left her office.

The door closed slowly, and Xu Fang looked at the chocolate in her hand, and she held it tightly, as if she was trying to grab a life-saving straw.

Her situation is different from Xiao Lin's. Her brother has hands and feet, but he idles around, eats, does lazy work and gambles every day. He has caused such a big mess. How can she go to the lion just because the boss is nice?
Xu Fang closed her eyes in despair. She made a mistake from the very beginning. She shouldn't have allowed Xu Mang to gamble. If she had made up her mind to refuse the first time, maybe her brother would not have come to where he is today.

She clutched her hair in pain, and tears welled up again.

*
In the evening, Song Weiwei and Li Baihan went to a newly opened hot pot restaurant. It is said that this hot pot restaurant originated from Sichuan and Chongqing. The taste is very authentic and has won unanimous praise.

There are many hot pot bottoms, such as butter, clear oil and red soup, as well as seabuckthorn bottoms that have just been served recently. There are so many varieties that make people picky.

Song Weiwei made four kinds of pot bottoms. She knew that Li Baihan didn't like spicy food, so when the waiter served the pot bottoms, he deliberately put the clear soup bottoms on his side.

Li Baihan looked at the clear bottom of the pot, feeling very uncomfortable, as if their relationship would be clear, "I want to eat red soup."

Song Weiwei raised her eyes and looked at him, like looking at a vexatious child, "You can't eat spicy food."

Last time in Beicheng, when they were cooking hot pot, he ate the dishes in the spicy soup and drank several bottles of water, looking very uncomfortable.

Li Baihan retreated to the next best thing, "Then you accompany me to eat clear soup."

Song Weiwei: "Why can't we each have our own food?"

"Life is not about you accommodating me and I accommodating you. If you don't want to eat clear soup with me, then I will eat spicy soup with you. Anyway, we have to be consistent." Li Baihan said straightforwardly and confidently.

Song Weiwei couldn't understand, "It's obvious that we are comfortable with what we eat, so why should we accommodate each other? If there is only accommodation left in life, then it's better to change to someone who doesn't need to accommodate."

Li Baihan put down his chopsticks and stared at her, "You want to change me?"

Song Weiwei was speechless, she just wanted to eat spicy soup, why did the topic turn to the question of whether to change people, she stroked her forehead: "President Li, we are adults, can we not be hypocritical?"

Li Baihan: "..."

Seeing that he got up to leave, Song Weiwei quickly grabbed his hand, raised her head slightly, and begged pitifully, "I heard that this hot pot is delicious, just smelling it makes my mouth water. If I don't eat it today, go back Definitely won't be able to sleep."

Li Baihan looked down at her, originally he was going to take her to the Man Han Banquet to find a place for the bowl of noodles at noon, but Song Weiwei pulled him to the hot pot restaurant.

It's not that he thinks that eating hot pot is cheap, it's just that compared with Han Shuhuai, he's an inch bigger, how can he lose to him?
"You really want to eat that much?" Li Baihan asked.

Song Weiwei nodded vigorously.

"Can't sleep without eating?" Li Baihan asked again.

Song Weiwei not only nodded, but also kept "hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" to her, she was afraid that if he really left, it wouldn't be good for her to eat alone.

After Li Baihan stared at her for a few seconds, his eyes softened. He pulled her hand away and sat back again. He felt a stomachache when he watched her happily put food into the red soup.

Song Weiwei put vegetables for each soup base, and she said, "In this way, you can try each soup base. I heard that this sea buckthorn pot base is new, and it tastes hot and sour. You can try it later."

There was steaming heat on the pot, Song Weiwei's eyebrows were beaming, her eyes were about to fall into the pot, Li Baihan looked at her like this, and the unhappiness in his heart disappeared.

What can we do?

I just like her so much, so I can only pamper her.

After eating, the two stood at the intersection and waited for the driver to pick them up. The two of them smelled strongly of hot pot. Song Weiwei kept her hands in her pockets and was still commenting on the hot pot meal that night.

"The bottom of the seabuckthorn pot is too sour. The taste is a bit similar to that of Thai Tom Yum Kung soup. It is still delicious with butter. I once traveled to Sichuan and Chongqing with my eldest brother, second brother and third brother. I ate the authentic hot pot there. What do I eat when I come back? The hot pot is no longer fragrant, but this one has completely restored the taste there, but it is too spicy."

Li Baihan rarely heard her mention the mysterious third son of the Song family, so he asked casually, "Why haven't you seen your third brother?"

Song Weiwei pointed her finger at the sky with a secretive expression on her face.

Li Baihan instantly understood that that person was probably no longer alive, and he looked at her apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you sad."

Song Weiwei resentfully said: "It's very sad. My third brother has been in space for almost three years, and he won't return until next year."

Li Baihan: "..."

He had never heard of the third son of the Song family, and even Chenchen had an operation. Except for the third son who hadn't arrived, the whole Song family had arrived, so he thought the third son was dead.

He coughed twice, "The car is here."

The two got into the car, and it was Jianghuai who was driving. Seeing them getting into the car and seeing their expressions, he breathed a sigh of relief.

This afternoon, the whole company was shrouded in low pressure. He thought that President Li and Song Weiwei had fallen out, but the relationship was pretty good from this point of view.

He didn't know that Li Baihan almost walked away an hour ago.

As the car was driving on the road, Li Baihan suddenly asked Jiang Huai, "What day is it today?"

As a social animal, Jiang Huai immediately replied, "Tuesday."

Li Baihan looked at Song Weiwei meaningfully, "I remember the last time you told me in the hospital that after Chenchen was discharged from the hospital, she would stay with me until Wednesday."

Song Weiwei: "..."

She really forgot about it, it's rare that he still remembers it, she said: "It's too late today, when we go back, he will probably be asleep."

Li Baihan's eyes flickered, "We agreed, you can't break your word and get fat."

Song Weiwei glanced at her wristwatch and spread her hands, "Then what do you say, go and take him out now, do you want to be beaten to death by my mother?"

Li Baihan: "..."

Jiang Huai sitting in the front row, what kind of dangerous speech is this, can he listen to it?
Li Baihan stared at her, leaned a little closer, and almost whispered: "The son can't be carried out, so does the mother want to accompany his father for him?"

Song Weiwei narrowed her eyes. It turned out that someone was thinking about it. No wonder she suddenly mentioned what day of the week it was today. She said, "Director Zhang from the Bureau of Cultural Relics called me this afternoon and asked me how the restoration of the head and face was going. It's early September. There is an exhibition."

She didn't need to speak very clearly, Li Baihan understood, he sat up straight, his jaw line was tense, and his whole body exuded the aura of "I'm unhappy, come and coax me".