Poisoning

If I dare not arrive before twelve noon, I will be absent from work for half a day! "

Chuyuan opened up the gas pedal and sent people to the company at a high speed. Ye Fan clocked in at 36:[-]. A few people from the personnel department and the finance department met him and greeted him with a smile, saying, "It's early in the morning. Just go out and follow the car?"

Ye Fan straightened the scarf around his neck, shook his head, not knowing how to reply.In the small office in charge of the warehouse, Dai Hongqi and Wang Shoulin laughed and booed as soon as they saw him, and Wang Shoulin also quickly untied the scarf around Ye Fan's neck.

Dai Hongqi pointed to her Adam's apple and said, "Which woman is so fierce!" Ye Fan asked Wang Shoulin for a scarf dejectedly. Wang Shoulin smelled it and said, "It still smells good."

Ye Fan shook his head helplessly, if they knew that the smell on it was from two big men, they would definitely jump their feet.Wang Shoulin returned the scarf to Ye Fan, shook his head and said, "We have a morning meeting today, and the big boss Fan Qiulin will be there in person."

Ye Fan turned his chair around and said, "What did you say?"

Dai Hongqi took a sip of tea, rubbed his hands together, and said, "I didn't say anything, we didn't listen to him at all, we just watched the stars. Oh, I said one thing, our company is going to sponsor a singer audition The program will cost 1 million yuan in sponsorship fees for one episode!"

Ye Fan tapped on the keyboard, muttering to himself, "Advertising really accounts for 70.00% of the cost."

Wang Shoulin said with a smile, "The boss is not losing money. The people he recruits will sign with his entertainment company and continue to make money for him. The rich will only get richer, and the poor will have nothing to do."

Ye Fan said, "You are crying poor again! Have you spent the salary just paid?"

Wang Shoulin smiled uncomfortably, and said, "Well, there is still a little money left."

Dai Hongqi said, "When the Chinese New Year is celebrated in February next year, why don't you have some extra money to go home for the New Year? Let's cut down on smoking a few packs of cigarettes." Wang Shoulin patted his thigh and said, "I know, I know, you are welcome Urge me."

After work, Chuyuan picked up Ye Fan. The day after tomorrow was Fan Qiuming’s birthday. Ye Fan was going to learn how to make cakes at Chuyuan’s house. There was a smell of burnt smoke, Chuyuan pinched his nose and coughed, and said, "I can't see how stupid you are."

Ye Fan was wearing a white hat, an apron around his waist, and his face was covered with flour. When he spoke, his lips became red and his teeth were white. Chu Yuan of the stove said dully, "All the knowledge in the book is simple! You are also helping with it, and I don't think you are smart."

Chuyuan smiled and pinched the rag to rub Ye Fan's cheek, but Ye Fan turned his face away and said, "Don't bother me, I was disturbed by you this month's full work."

Chuyuan clicked his tongue and said, "You are careful." Ye Fan tried a few more times, and finally made a decent butter cake, which looked ugly but tasted good.Ye Fan nervously creamed and drew patterns on the cake. In Chuyuan's words, this cake is golden on the inside and dirty on the outside.

On the evening of the [-]th, Ye Fan took a past cake and Chu Yuanyi to Fan Qiuming's house to celebrate his birthday. Fan Qiuming had already arranged for Yang Yibai to meet Xu Youchun, and Aunt Wu went out to gamble. After a day off, he was the only one in the small villa.

As soon as Ye Fan entered, he saw that the living room was full of scraps of paper. Fan Qiuming took the scissors and sat on the sofa to cut the paper. Ye Fan said, "Happy birthday."

Fan Qiuming shook the scissors and smiled at him, and said, "Thank you, I will give you these scissors. In the future, when Chuyuan makes you cry, you can use the scissors to cut off his things for fun."

Chuyuan smiled and said, "Well, I celebrate your birthday every year, how do you repay me? I won't give you this year's birthday present." He threw the bag in his hand into the corner, and a corner of the scarf rolled out of the bag , Fan Qiuming put down the scissors and said, "It's just a scarf, I have more, I don't want it, you take it."

Ye Fan also took out the gift. What he gave was a hard-shelled foreign novel, and at the same time he handed over a long roll of paper. When he unfolded it, it turned out to be Fan Qiuming's self-portrait standing in front of the window. I sketched carefully, and didn't even have time to color it. Fan Qiuming rolled up the painting and said with a smile, "Thank you, and thank you for Ye Zi's painting. That cake must be made by you. Let me tell you first, the cake that Ye Fan worked so hard to make Don’t use it to paste people’s faces tonight, we can eat as much as we have.”

Chuyuan was sticking out candles, and said, "You and Ye Fan eat, I have enough." Ye Fan stared at Chuyuan, Chuyuan inserted twenty candles, and said, "Okay, Ye Fan Come light the candles." Ye Fan found a lighter in the plastic bag, and lit the twenty candles one by one.

Chuyuan turned off the lights in the living room, and sang a few birthday songs with Ye Fanqing.Fan Qiuming clasped his palms piously, his mouth was squirming, and he couldn't hear what wish he was making in his heart, the dim candlelight was printed on his face, his long eyelashes were trembling restlessly, and at a certain moment they suddenly opened Eyes, took a deep breath and blew out the candle, Ye Fan didn't know what to say or do for a moment, he felt that the Fan Qiuming who made a wish by the candlelight was not Fan Qiuming.

Fan Qiuming said, "I always ask for the same thing every year, and every year I don't get what I want." Chuyuan spread some cream on Fan Qiuming's nose and left and right cheeks with his fingers, and said, "You can only do it in the past." Birthday looks like a child, and you are finally twenty, congratulations on being a year older."

Fan Qiuming cut the cake and divided it into three plates. The three of them squatted in the living room and ate it. Halfway through eating, Chuyuan tapped Fan Qiuming's arm mysteriously and said, "I still have a big gift to give. You, Ye Fan, go and turn on the light in the living room." Ye Fan ran to turn on the light, and when the light came on, there was a man standing beside the sofa in the living room, smiling at them.

Fan Qiulin nodded and said, "Happy birthday." He put down the bag in his hand as he said, "I brought you a present." Fan Qiuming's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and his smile made the pores on his body He was trembling, and he could clearly hear the sound of teeth knocking when he spoke, "I don't feel happy at all on my birthday, you know it very well, come to me today to watch my jokes."

Fan Qiulin smiled and beat his legs, sat on the sofa, and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time, and the lock of your house has changed, and I can't get in normally, so I begged Chuyuan to show me." Yours. Why are you still squatting on the ground to eat, it’s not good for digestion, it’s not good for your stomach.”

Fan Qiuming finished eating the cake on the plate before standing up, looking at Chuyuan's nonchalant attitude, he wished to tear that face off, he said with a smile, "Fan Qiulin's precious time is to be with his little baby Yes, you are delaying his happiness by calling him over."

Chu Yuan said with a smile, "You are his little baby too, it's nothing for Dad to celebrate his son's birthday."

Fan Qiuming said with a straight face, "Fan Qiulin's baby is Wang Haojing, what am I! I'm old."

Ye Fan walked up to Chuyuan, and when he heard the name, he asked, "Is that the child star who advertised for our company?" Fan Qiuming looked at Fan Qiulin and said, "Yes, it's that little baby."

Ye Fan said, "He looks very cute, he is the son of the big star Wang Jie." Chuyuan blinked at him a few times, and Ye Fan remembered that there was an ambiguous relationship between Fan Qiulin and Wang Jie. Could it be... Wang Haojing's surname is not Wang Gai's surname Fan? , Ye Fan covered his mouth and stepped back.

Chapter 41

It was Chuyuan who had a big heart, seeing everyone froze and not talking, just gossiping alone, talking and laughing, pushed Fan Qiuming to sit next to his father, Fan Qiulin was smoking a cigarette in embarrassment, Fan Qiuming hooked the paper bag with his hand After looking at it a few times, Fan Qiulin said, "Is it enough?" Fan Qiuming closed the bag and said, "Who thinks there is too much money? If I say it's not enough, will you give me more?" things poured out.

It was rolls of RMB tied with rubber bands. Fan Qiuming took one roll and threw it on the ceiling. The person who came up with this kind of gift was actually Fan Qiuming's mother Wu Mingxia.

Wu Mingxia likes to stuff rolls of money into socks at Christmas and give them to her son as a gift. Fan Qiulin despises such a practice, but after Wu Mingxia died, the relationship between him and his son became very tense, and he followed suit every year. This is a way to celebrate my son's birthday.

Chuyuan crossed his legs, leaned against the window, and said, "The first time I envied Fan Qiuming was when I was eight years old as far as I could remember. At Christmas, this guy carried two cotton socks and poured them out. It was all money, the two of us exchanged coins and played slot machines and video games for days and nights."

Fan Qiulin pinched out the cigarette and said, "You two have always been very good at spending money. You are both in your third year of junior high school and you are both 20 years old. Don't play around like you used to." Laughing, Fan Qiulin said a few more words, then stood up to leave.

Fan Qiuming kept pointing his toes to the floor, and when he saw that someone was about to leave, he said, "Let's go together, anyway, the birthday is over." Chuyuan put down the wine glass in his hand, and said, "I didn't offend you, but I still Drive people away."

Fan Qiuming rolled up the money into a bag, carried it to the second floor, and said as he walked, "Anyway, I won't entertain you if you stay here, you can do whatever you want." He went to his room, put the money bag in the insurance Lock the cabinet, thinking about saving the money in the bank when I have time.Chuyuan and Ye Fan left together, and Fan Qiulin also drove away together.

Fan Qiuming saw their headlights getting darker and darker from behind the curtains, and he lay on the bed bored reading a novel