Ye Linghan hadn't spoken to him for a long time.

Song Wang's re-examination report was sent by the little nurse, and everything was normal.He was released from the hospital the next day.

Their nightclub seemed to be gambling with him, and they didn't even look at Song Wang during the whole process from the time they were discharged from the hospital to when they returned home.

Song Wang wasn't even sure if Ye Linghan's current mood could be called anger.After all, this kind of angry behavior like a little puffer fish is angry, a little cute and a little childish, it seems that it shouldn't happen to Ye Linghan.

But in this world, there is no absolute right or wrong. No one stipulates that Ye's CEO can't have a childish side.What's more, he is usually too arrogant.

Ye Linghan pursed his lips, the profile of his face looked unusually majestic and indifferent.

He took Song Wang home without saying a word, and after leaving him behind, he said in a blunt tone: I'm going to work.There was no one.

Song Wang didn't say anything, and silently cooperated with Ye Linghan's indifference.

The first time he entered the door, Song Wang felt that something was not right, and felt that the room was a bit empty.But he looked around and didn't see anything wrong.The white grand piano is still well placed in the living room, and Song Wang's favorite fruits have been prepared on the tea table in advance.

One of the most conspicuous is a cantaloupe with net pattern that has been cut and de-seeded.Song Wang still remembered that when Lu Renjia came to him last time, their nightclub compensated him with a bag of fruits the next day, including this kind of cantaloupe.

At that time, Song Wang was half sighing, half joking, and mentioned to the housekeeping aunt that this cantaloupe is really delicious.It was the best cantaloupe he had ever eaten.

Later, this kind of fruit became a frequent visitor of Ye's house, and I could see it in the fruit basket from time to time.

When Song Wang was holding the cantaloupe and was about to finish eating, he inadvertently looked up and saw that the end of the stairs on the second floor became empty, and the original anti-theft fence door that was full of sense of existence was removed.The staircase returned to its original form and became an ordinary staircase.

Song Wang finally knew something was wrong.

The originally dark anti-theft door was suddenly taken down, leaving a large space at the stairway, as if a large space was created all at once.

Song Wang stopped eating the melon and put down the spoon in his hand.He stood at the foot of the stairs and looked at the unobstructed stairs for a moment, feeling a little overwhelmed.

Except for the holes left on the handrails of the stairs and the walls, there is nothing to prove that a security door as tall as a person was once erected here.Song Wang understood that the door was set up by their nightclub to prevent him from going up again.

But now he still lives here.

Ye Linghan tore down the door.

Song Wang looked at the stairs, feeling complicated and even felt that the cantaloupe he ate just now was not good.He was a little tired, and planned to go back to his room for a nap, but when he opened the door of the guest room, he was stunned by the sight in front of him.

The beds in the guest room were emptied, not even a single mattress was left, only the extremely hard bed board was thin and desolate, telling its owner the loneliness of being emptied.

Song Wang's whole body was petrified at the door, and he couldn't believe what he saw.The bare bed board seemed to be more ignorant than him.

Is there something wrong with the way he opened the door?Or is it that he was smashed and his brain hallucinated?

Song Wang raised one eyebrow, and his expression was a little bit hard to say.He took a step back and closed the door, then closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and opened the guest bedroom door expectantly for the second time.

Still nothing but a bed board.

Song Wang walked over dumbfounded, and touched it unwillingly.Really, only the slats.

outrageous.

Song Wang opened the closet and found that most of his things had not changed, that is to say, their nightclub had just had his bed removed.

Anyway, Ye Linghan's villa is so big, and this room is not the only one.Song Wang reluctantly went to another bedroom, pressed the doorknob and found that the door was actually locked.

simply!incredible!

Song Wang raised a question mark on his forehead, a little suspicious of life.

Reluctantly, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to their nightclub: Nightclub, I want to take a nap.my bed...

Only a few seconds after sending it out, I received a reply, which can be counted as a reply in seconds.

Ye Linghan replied concisely in six words: Go upstairs.go to my room.

No matter what Song Wang sent in the future, he didn't get a reply.After Ye Linghan threw out six characters, there was no movement.Song Wang had no choice but to think about it, gave up the idea of ​​taking a nap, and stayed in the living room all afternoon.

It's not hypocritical, if any friend asked Song Wang to sleep in his room, Song Wang would go directly without hesitation.But it's different now, staying in a Kiriji-style script, coupled with Ye Linghan's extremely aggressive reaction after Song Wang filed for divorce yesterday.

An inexplicable intuition told him that it was better not to go to sleep.

At this moment, Ye Linghan was sitting in the office with a blank expression on his face, blowing cold air like a refrigeration machine, and the air pressure in a radius of ten meters was extremely low.Standing in front of him, Zheng Di shivered and watched carefully as her boss picked up the phone, frowned and snapped back a message, and then the phone kept ringing, but their boss just looked at it and didn't say anything. back.

In order to take care of Song Wang, Ye Linghan didn't come to the company for a few days. Important matters were resolved through remote video conferences, but there were still some problems that couldn't be solved online.

Today, he held a meeting as soon as he came back. He kept a dark face the whole time, and his requirements were much stricter than before.There was a group of people sitting around the conference table, afraid of the nightclub being cold, and they ordered their names.

There is a feeling of being afraid of being suddenly called by the teacher to answer questions when I was not well prepared in the school days.

A new girl from the planning department made a small mistake when demonstrating the PPT, and was almost slammed by the nightclub and told her to cry.

Everyone knows that the nightclub seems to be in a bad mood today, so the requirements are extremely strict. No one dares to touch his bad luck at this time, and everyone can go around as far as they can.

Only Zheng Di, the unlucky little guy who was Ye Linghan's secretary, couldn't escape this low pressure area.

"Go and check Mr. Yang. Don't let Yang Qianqian go, let's check together. The main thing is to pay attention to whether they have contact with these people." Ye Linghan handed Zheng Di a folder in a brown paper bag and said.

"In addition, contact the customer service of this micro-locator and check whether Mr. Yang has purchased this locator from there. If they don't cooperate, please contact Li Chengjun, and Officer Li will help you obtain relevant evidence." Ye Ling Han took out a small forensic bag from his bag, which contained a locator the size of a rice grain.

He found this thing in Song Wang's cell phone.

If he hadn't discovered this locator, perhaps Ye Linghan might really have believed the so-called revenge of those gangsters.But once the locator came out, the nature of the incident was different. It was obvious that it was aimed at Song Wang.The goal is clear and planned for a long time.

After checking with Lin Fengmian, it is basically certain that they came here for Song Wang.

This is obviously not something a group of punks can do.

Li Chengjun checked the accounts of several people, and as expected, he found that they had received remittances from unknown sources.After follow-up investigation, the remitter's account showed that they had some relationship with Yang Qianqian.

Ye Linghan handed the evidence collection bag to Zheng Di, and frowned with a headache.

Zheng Di took it over, took the kraft paper bag just now, and recorded the tasks assigned by Ye Linghan one by one. After confirming that there was nothing else to do, he respectfully planned to leave his boss's office.

After all, it is really suffocating to stay around my boss when he is in a bad mood.

Sometimes Zheng Di felt that their boss didn't like her and wanted to use his aura to squeeze the air around her, causing her to die from lack of oxygen.

"Wait." Seeing that Zheng Di was about to leave this sea of ​​suffering, Ye Linghan suddenly stopped her.

Ye Linghan crossed his hands on his forehead and lowered his head slightly. Zheng Di couldn't see his boss's expression clearly, so he could only wait there stiffly and anxiously, waiting for him to speak.

"You..." What Ye Linghan wanted to say seemed a little difficult to say.He paused and said, "Do you still remember the friend I told you about last time, the friend who wants to ask someone out for Christmas?"

Zheng Di rolled his eyes and tried hard to recall, as if he vaguely remembered such a thing.So she nodded and said, "Ang, remember."

"He asked me to ask you, what would you do if you had an argument with your partner? The other party suddenly proposed a divorce, maybe because of... jealousy?" Ye Linghan organized his words and asked a very serious question with a deadpan expression on his face. .

Zheng Di never imagined that one day the President Tangtangye would use such a business-like expression and tone to discuss such... er, personal issues with her.

Years of work experience told Zheng Di that there is a 90.00% possibility that the friend Ye Linghan is talking about is himself, so it can be concluded from this that their "wife boss" Song Wang should be the one who proposed the divorce.

In this case, if someone else asks this question, Zheng Di generally advises to break up and not to persuade, and they all propose divorce, but there is no love. How can general jealousy rise to such a serious issue as marriage.The divorce filed because of jealousy shows that this jealousy is not ordinary.

But the person who asked this question was her boss, and Zheng Di would only say such things unless he was stupid.

So Zheng Di thought about his words and said: "If there is a misunderstanding, put the evidence in front of the other party to eliminate the misunderstanding. In addition, you can also get the other party's forgiveness by coaxing. Let the other party accurately feel your ...Uh, your friend's love. Give the other party a sense of security. If the other party is jealous, you should reflect on where you made the other party have such thoughts, and then avoid it."

After finishing speaking, Zheng Di found that Ye Linghan was staring at her very seriously, and even moved the notes, she was scared at once, and said in a low voice: "Probably so, after all, you know that I don't have much experience in love."

Ye Linghan frowned and thought about it for a long time, then said, "That's right, thank you."

After two seconds, he said, "I thank you on my friend's behalf."

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