Binding of Rebirth

"Hello?" After answering the phone, Su Jingchen responded.

"Where are you?" Fang Hongyuan's voice came as expected.

"I'm going to the company." Su Jingchen replied.

"Working overtime today?" Fang Hongyuan's tone was a little tentative.

Su Jingchen parked the car by the side of the road, answering the phone and driving would be distracted, especially when dealing with people like Fang Hongyuan, "It doesn't count, I left something behind yesterday, I have to deal with it. Do you have something to do?"

"It's nothing serious." Fang Hongyuan smiled, and continued: "I heard that Mo Lin has recently gotten close to a designer surnamed Ye. What's going on?"

Su Jingchen raised the corner of his mouth, smiled sarcastically, and replied in a flat voice: "It's just Mr. Han's clothing consultant, and I don't know the details."

He always felt that Fang Hongyuan cared too much about Han Molin's feelings, and this kind of relationship didn't seem to be a good thing, especially after Fang Hongyuan wanted to marry Fang Huaman to Han Molin, this kind of concern changed.

Fang Hongyuan sighed slightly, "I'm old too, so I don't understand what Mo Lin is thinking. I originally wanted to marry Hua Man to him, but it seems that I can't do it. Hua Man is indeed spoiled by me too much. Mo Lin If Rin really likes a man, I don't think it's ok, after all, he also..." At this point, Fang Hongyuan stopped, as if there was something hard to say.

Su Jingchen could guess the second half of Fang Hongyuan's words, after all, Han Molin had been with An Yueli before...

After coughing pretendingly, Fang Hongyuan continued: "No matter who he likes, I hope that person is one of my own and trustworthy. With Mo Lin, we old fellows of the Han family can rest assured."

Su Jingchen didn't answer, he seemed to have heard some hidden meaning from Fang Hongyuan's words. The definition of "our own people" is too vague and ambiguous.

"Boss Han doesn't want to interfere with anyone he likes, that's his freedom." Su Jingchen didn't want to push himself into this battle, so it's better to get rid of the relationship as soon as possible.

"That's what I said, but you have always stayed by Mo Lin's side, and he trusts you quite a bit. You should remind him if you have a chance." Fang Hongyuan hinted.

Su Jingchen's disdainful smile grew a little more, but his tone remained unchanged, "I really have no position to say this. Mr. Han and I are in a superior-subordinate relationship. He uses me for your sake. There is no boss I like to listen to the assistant's nagging. If you talk about it, the effect should be better than mine."

He didn't want to get involved in these things, so as not to get into unnecessary trouble, and he didn't want to be used as a gun by anyone.If Fang Hongyuan wanted to say something, he could say it himself, and he would stop talking.

Hearing Su Jingchen's words, Fang Hongyuan seemed to realize that taking Su Jingchen's path would not work, "You are also a young man, so you must be on Mo Lin's side."

The attitude showed, Su Jingchen changed his tone, and said: "It's not that I don't help you. I had a bad fight with Mr. Ye a while ago, so it's even more inconvenient to say anything. Talking too much will make Mr. Han feel disgusted." Although he wished that Han Molin would dislike him so that he could get away as soon as possible, but for the other party, Hong Yuan, he still had to play enough.I believe that with Fang Hongyuan's good ear, nine out of ten knew what happened that day.

Fang Hongyuan was silent for a while, and then he let go, "Okay, you better not talk about it. When I am free some other day, I will talk to Mo Lin in person."

"Okay." Su Jingchen naturally had no objection.Fang Hongyuan insisted on letting himself work in Fengyue, but his purpose was to hope that he would become Han Molin's assistant, just like Fang Junhao.So now there is no reason for him to have a quarrel with Han Molin because of a surname of Ye.

Then Fang Hongyuan briefly cared about Su Jingchen, and then hung up the phone.Su Jingchen put the phone back in his pocket, turned the steering wheel, left the intersection, and continued to drive towards the company.

This phone call made him more sure that after leaving S city, he would never have anything to do with the Fang family again.

After that day, the days were as busy as ever.Ye Ming still came to the company from time to time, and stayed alone in the office with Han Molin for an afternoon.Unless necessary, Su Jingchen would not easily step into Han Molin's office.

Fang Hongyuan didn't call again. As for whether he talked with Han Molin, it is unknown.

In the morning, Su Jingchen made coffee in the tea room.He came early today, and there were not many people in the office area, which seemed a little deserted.

The ringtone of the mobile phone broke this quiet space full of the aroma of coffee. Su Jingchen took out the mobile phone and looked at it. It was Feng Zhe who called.Feng Zhe met Han Molin again in a private club a few days ago, but this time Han Molin brought Lu Chengrui with him. Similarly, no one knew what they talked about.

"Hello? President Feng." Su Jingchen answered the phone.

"Morning, have you arrived at the company?" Although it was a question, Feng Zhe's tone was affirmative.

"Well, do you want to meet President Han?" Before the two met, Feng Zhe also called to make an appointment with Su Jingchen, but it was the assistant who called.

"I'm not asking Mr. Han this time, but you." Feng Zhe's tone was filled with a smile, "How is it? Do you have time tonight? I said before that I hope you won't refuse next time."

When Feng Zhe said this, he remembered the previous text message.After thinking for a while, Su Jingchen said, "Okay, I'm fine tonight." Too many rejections would make people feel perfunctory, but in fact, he had a good impression of Feng Zhe, so it's okay to have a meal together.

"Then it's a deal. I'll pick you up after get off work." It could be heard that Feng Zhe was very happy.

"Don't bother, I'll go there by myself." It was more convenient for him to drive by himself than Feng Zhe came to pick him up. After all, it was just a meal, but he didn't intend to ask Feng Zhe to take him home.

Feng Zhe didn't insist anymore, saying that he would text him the location later.

Su Jingchen nodded, and hung up the phone without saying anything.

At six o'clock in the evening, Su Jingchen arrived at the hotel as scheduled.Feng Zheyue's location is the western restaurant on the upper floor of the five-star hotel in S City. The western food here is delicious. Su Jingchen has only mentioned it many times, but because it is troublesome to book a seat, he has never been there.

Walking into the hotel lobby, I immediately saw Feng Zhe sitting in the rest area. After Feng Zhe arrived early, he did not choose to go upstairs, but waited for Su Jingchen on the first floor.

"Waiting for a long time?" Su Jingchen smiled, and glanced at the clock in the lobby, the time was just right.

"No." Although it was just for dinner, because of the location, Feng Zhe still dressed very formally. He took off his iron gray suit and put it on his arm because he felt a little hot.

Without further ado, the two of them went upstairs together. After the elevator door opened, the waiter greeted him with a smile, "Welcome."

"Hello, I made a reservation by phone in the morning." Feng Zhe said, even if the other party was a waiter, he still maintained a good upbringing, unlike some rich people who always have a sense of superiority.

"What's your surname?" The waiter also liked this kind of guest, and the smile on his mouth deepened.

"My surname is Feng." Feng Zhe said, and looked back at Su Jingchen standing behind him, paying attention to his expression.

The waiter checked the reservation record, smiled and nodded, "This way, please."

The two walked into the restaurant side by side.The seats in the restaurant are basically full, but everyone maintains good dining etiquette, and melodious violin music is played in the restaurant, so it doesn't feel noisy.The decoration of the restaurant has also put a lot of effort into it. Each seat is separated by a distance and separated by exquisite frosted glass screens, retaining the maximum private space.

The waiter brought the two of them to a seat by the window inside, but before they were seated, they saw Han Molin and Ye Ming sitting at the table behind them.

Seeing Su Jingchen and Feng Zhe, they were also very surprised.Ye Ming quickly smiled, stood up and said, "I didn't expect to see you here. Ah Zhe, you are so mean, you never came to S City to find me."

Facing Ye Ming's dissatisfaction, Feng Zhe smiled indifferently and said, "You are busier than me, and I would like to wait for you to be free for a few days before talking about it."

Ye Ming didn't joke anymore, rolled his eyes, and suggested: "Why don't we go together, it's rare to meet, and Ah Zhe and I haven't sat together for a long time to eat."

Feng Zhe turned his head to look at Su Jingchen, Su Jingchen didn't say anything.Anyway, when he met Ye Ming, even if he didn't want him to, he wouldn't do what he wanted.

"Let's go together." Han Molin also opened his mouth, his eyes stayed on Su Jingchen's face, as if he wanted to see something.

"Okay, then let's go together." Feng Zhe didn't hesitate any longer, and walked over to help Su Jingchen open the chair.

In this way, the dinner for two became four people, which was a bit embarrassing, but no one pointed it out.Su Jingchen sat next to Ye Ming, and Feng Zhe sat opposite him.The two ordered a good meal, and the waiter left with a smile.

Ye Ming's eyes wandered between Su Jingchen and Feng Zhe, looking for topics, and carefully observing Han Molin's reaction, "Why did you get together?"

"What do you want to say?" Feng Zhe asked with a vague smile.

Ye Ming raised his eyebrows, "I want to know how Assistant Su took you, a playboy."

Su Jingchen put down his water glass, and said casually: "Mr. Ye misunderstood, Mr. Feng and I just happened to have a meal together when we have time." Although he didn't need to explain, he also didn't like others twisting the facts out of nothing.

"Really? Ah Zhe rarely invites people to eat alone." Ye Ming obviously didn't want to let go of this topic.

Su Jingchen looked at him with a smile, "Didn't you also have dinner with President Feng alone?"

"Feng and I are always friends." Ye Ming put on an innocent expression.

"Oh, so do we." No need to explain, Su Jingchen just went to the point.

Han Molin remained silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

The dishes were brought up one by one, and the four chatted while eating.

Su Jingchen picked up the spoon and took a sip of the mushroom cream soup recommended by today's restaurant.After taking a sip, he frowned, obviously not to his liking.Usually he doesn't dislike milk, but the taste of this soup really makes him feel unbearable, and he doesn't want to take a second sip at all.

"What's wrong?" Feng Zhe asked seeing his frowning expression.

"It's okay." Su Jingchen shook his head.He had seen this kind of soup on the menu many times when he and Han Molin ate Western food, but he had never tried it. Today, he wanted to change to a soup he hadn't tried, but this choice completely failed.

As soon as he finished speaking, the soup in front of him was taken away, and then a portion of borscht was placed in front of him.Looking up, he met Han Molin's dark eyes, "If you don't like it, don't mess around. There's nothing wrong with drinking it regularly."

Su Jingchen didn't say much, picked up a spoon and took a few sips of Han Molin's borscht to dilute the taste in his mouth, before saying, "I just want to try it."

Han Molin silently drank the soup that Su Jingchen despised, with no special expression on his face.

Su Jingchen looked at him with a frown, and said out of habit: "If you don't like it, you can change it, don't force it."

Han Molin looked at him, and handed him a piece of bread, "It's okay, you're too picky."

Su Jingchen let out a soft snort from his nose, tore apart the bread, dipped the soup into his mouth, and said nothing.

But Ye Ming and Feng Zhe, who were subconsciously ignored by them, looked at the interaction between the two in a bit of surprise. They felt that they were as natural as lovers who had known each other for many years, and they didn't care if the soup had already been drunk by the other party.

Ye Ming frowned, a little unwillingness appeared in his eyes, and his hand holding the spoon tightened a bit.

Feng Zhe looked at the two of them calmly, a trace of unknown emotion flashed in his eyes...