Quick Wear: The Villain is a Little Pitiful

Tong Xiyuan shook his head, his eyes not on his phone but on his tablet, and said without raising his head: "I probably won't go, he hasn't finished filming yet."

He Yingnan looked at him in confusion, "What have you been busy with recently? Judging from the background of the room, you didn't join the crew to film with Fan He?"

"No," Tong Xiyuan showed him a financial course from a certain country's university on his tablet and said, "I'm no longer his personal assistant."

"What is that?" He Yingnan frowned. He really didn't understand what was written on Tong Xiyuan's tablet. He waved his hand and said, "Forget it. I don't understand. So what kind of job are you doing now? He won't treat you harshly, right?"

"No, I'm working at Heyuan now, and I get a lot of salary," Tong Xiyuan thought for a moment and said, "Maybe in a few years, Secretary Zhao will step down and give me the position."

After all, Secretary Zhao is already in his forties and has been with Fan's father for a long time. Now that Fan He has taken over the company, he always leaves all the tasks to Tong Xiyuan. That smart man will definitely not stay in the company forever.

Perhaps in another year or two, Fanhe will transfer Secretary Zhao to the branch company to be the head.

He Yingnan was surprised for a moment and murmured, "He thinks so highly of you."

He originally thought that even if Fan He really liked Tong Xiyuan, he would just be a playboy who wanted to have fun and then leave. Unexpectedly, Fan He was not only sincere, but also willing to let Tong Xiyuan get involved in such an important matter in the company.

He Yingnan suddenly thought of the men surrounding her. Comparing them, why did she feel that those men were only interested in their appearance and were not as sincere and open as the big star Fan?

However, Tong Xiyuan is so outstanding now, He Yingnan is really happy for him. He joked: "Being a secretary, Xiyuan, have you ever heard a saying?"

Tong Xiyuan was puzzled, "What did you say?"

"Ahem," He Yingnan smiled before saying anything, peeled off the wrinkled mask on his face and said, "If you have anything to do, let the secretary do it, it's okay..."

Tong Xiyuan blinked, his big eyes full of doubts, "What's wrong?"

He Yingnan choked for a moment, feeling like he was corrupting a good child. He sighed, "Forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything."

Tong Xiyuan gave him a strange look and said, "Oh."

A few days later, Fan He came back from the crew. His scenes had not been finished yet, but he was in a hurry to attend the evening party.

Sister Wang came in a high-end suit and said, "Xiao Yang and I will follow you. This party is essentially a charity dinner. Many people from the business community will be there. If you meet someone you know, don't be too cold. Just act nice in front of the camera."

The acquaintances she was referring to were not acquaintances in the true sense, but those people who had had conflicts with the Fan family when Fan's father was healthy.

The electronic lock at the door beeped twice, and Tong Xiyuan opened the door while talking on the phone. "Okay, I'll find a suitable time to tell him, but, Brother Zhao, when can Country M catch the man? You have to give him a specific time."

He bent down to change his shoes, but saw an extra pair of shoes suddenly appear in the shoe cabinet. Tong Xiyuan was stunned for a moment and looked up at the living room.

Sister Wang and Xiao Yang smiled at him kindly, but Fan He's face was so fierce and cold that it looked like it was freezing.

Fan He asked him: "Who are you arresting?"

Tong Xiyuan said something to Secretary Zhao on the other end of the phone, and after hanging up, he pursed his lips and said, "Qian Hongfei."

Qian Hongfei, a name that was familiar to them. The previous car accident of Fan's father and mother was caused by this man. Qian Hongfei had a conflict with the Fan family because of business cooperation. This man was petty and always held a grudge. Later, he found an opportunity to bribe the driver and planned the car accident.

The truck driver who caused the accident had already been arrested, but the mastermind behind the incident had long since abandoned his domestic business and fled abroad with a large amount of money. Cross-border arrests are difficult in the first place, not to mention that Qian Hongfei planned ahead and hid in a very secret place, so the matter has been delayed until now.

Hearing this, Sister Wang winked at Xiao Yang and took him to the study to take shelter for a while.

Tong Xiyuan took a few steps forward, held Fan He's cold hand, stroked it comfortingly without any intimate meaning, and then let go, saying: "Don't worry, we will catch him eventually, the police over there have been cooperating with us."

Fan He looked at him, hummed softly, and asked, "Are you free tonight?"

"Maybe I'm busy," Tong Xiyuan shifted his gaze to the low-key and luxurious suit on the sofa, and asked tentatively: "Do you want me to accompany you?"

"There was a man named Li Xun at the dinner," Fan He's long eyelashes trembled, and he said, "He is Qian Hongfei's relative in China."

He was a distant relative who had nothing to do with the relationship. Qian Hongfei's affairs didn't even involve him, but Fan He didn't have a good impression of anyone who had anything to do with Qian Hongfei. He felt sick when he thought about having to dine at the same table with Li Xun in the second half of the dinner.

Tong Xiyuan understood, and sent a message to Secretary Zhao to postpone the discussion of the contract, and said to Fan He: "I'll accompany you."

At 7:30 in the evening, the charity gala began. The stars walked the red carpet at the door one after another and entered the venue gracefully.

Only invited journalists were allowed to enter the venue to take pictures. For a while, all the pictures on Weibo were of celebrities walking the red carpet.

Nearly an hour later, it was time for the formal social meal.

The seats for the stars were staggered with those for the business people, as the organizers intended for everyone to interact with each other.

Just as Fan He said, he did sit at the same table with Li Xun.

"Boss Fan," a boss who was on good terms with my deskmate joked, "Long time no see. Should I call you Big Celebrity Fan today?"

Fan He raised his glass and clinked it with the other party. While chatting and laughing, his eyes were always on Tong Xiyuan who came with him as an assistant not far away.

There are not so many rules in this kind of social occasion. Tong Xiyuan stood at the tea break area, holding a small plate in one hand and picking up two or three cakes with a tongs in the other. Just as he was about to put down the tongs, a voice suddenly came from his ears.

A man in a suit who was not too tall leaned against the dessert table. His eyes swept across Tong Xiyuan's face and fell on the plate in his hand. "They are all desserts. You like sweet ones? Why not try this, Chef Flanders's specialty."

As he spoke, he placed a piece of caramel hazelnut Napoleon on Tong Xiyuan's full little plate.

Tong Xiyuan silently moved his plate further away and said politely, "Thank you, who are you...?"

The man smiled and said, "CEO of xx company, Li Xun, what about you? What's your name? Which company's little star are you?"

Li Xun? Tong Xiyuan lowered his eyes, turned his eyes, looked up and smiled, "Tong Xiyuan."

His smile was as pure and clean as a spring breeze. Li Xun was stunned for a moment and stretched out his hand, saying, "Let's go over there and talk?"

"it is good."