Mr. He, please respect yourself

The third time was the year-end party.

What he saw was the gloomy, blunt and alienated Song Zicheng.

The young man of the past is no longer.The joy and joy at the beginning of the engagement seemed to be an illusion of yesterday. At that time, Jiang Qing was still feeling that a person could have such a big change in just one year.

What exactly did he go through to wear away a person who is full of brilliance until his eyes become dull.

Inexplicably, Jiang Qing suddenly seemed to be able to understand Song Zicheng's annoyingness back then.It's just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, at the age when he believes in and looks forward to love the most, and he thinks that he can have the person he loves the most.

And those "annoying" and "entanglement" in the eyes of others are just "taking the initiative for love" that the other party does not accept.

But just now, the moment he opened the door of the meeting room, he saw a lively Song Zicheng, with shining eyes and full of sunshine, with a kind of liveliness and fearlessness that belonged to young people.

A year ago, Song Zicheng's change must have been due to the boss of his family, but today, a year later, who is the reason for the change of the young master of the Song family?

Is he still the boss?Jiang chuckled, and remembered the video of Song Zicheng squatting on the ground crying.

It does not appear to be the case.

Song Zicheng was wearing a white sports sweater today, and was fiddling with the rope on the hat of the sweater idly. When he saw three tall men in suits walk into the conference room, he stood up quickly, "Hello."

"Hello, Young Master Song, I'm Jiang Qing."

Jiang Qing stretched out her hand, shook hands with Song Zicheng, and introduced the other two colleagues. Song Zicheng shook hands politely.

"You can just call me Zicheng, you don't need to be called Young Master, I'm not used to it." Song Zicheng put his hands in the pockets of his sweater, smiled cautiously, and was so obedient that he wanted to be patted on the head.

Jiang Qing also smiled, and opened the file.

The boss of his family is not worthy!

Today's meeting was just to briefly understand the basic situation of the house and confirm some documents and materials. Jiang Qing briefly described the next process with Song Zicheng, and made an appointment for a specific date to see the house. They chatted for more than half an hour , Song Zicheng felt that there was no problem, so he got up and left.

"Master Song, are you leaving now?" Jiang Qing packed up the documents and asked, "Do you need me to take you to the CEO's office and tell Mr. He before leaving?"

"Ah?" When Song Zicheng heard that he wanted to see He Chumo, he was so frightened that he quickly waved his hands and refused, "No need, no need to be so troublesome, Mr. He has a lot of business, so don't bother him. I will visit again when I have a chance, and I will leave today gone."

"Huh?" Jiang Qing pretended to be surprised, "Why are you so polite to visit? Isn't Young Master Song living in Mr. He's house..." Jiang Qing said, covering her mouth pretending to be nervous, "Oh, I was wrong, I was wrong... I was talking fast..."

Song Zicheng was dumbfounded, his mouth was half opened in surprise, looking at Jiang Qing, wanting to cry but not crying.

This Jiang Xijing!What are you drawing?It is obvious that he is deliberately trying to reveal his identity to the other two people.

Besides, you, an assistant to the president, said that you said something wrong in a flash, is this...is it possible?

It's like a school bully telling you that he forgot how much one plus one equals!

Noticing the probing and doubtful gazes of the other two Star employees, Song Zicheng was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a hole in the ground to get in, so he couldn't stay any longer.

"Assistant Jiang, we are not in a hurry to leave, come and come, let's discuss the main points of the meeting just now."

Employees A[-] and B[-], who had just heard the boss's gossip, watched Song Zicheng leave, and they were still serious one second, but immediately changed their expressions in the next second, a dog leg of "I want to listen to gossip" Looking at it, he pulled Jiang Qing and walked to a corner, "Assistant Jiang, that little classmate just now lives with our boss?"

Jiang lightly picked the nails of her ring finger angrily, "That's right."

"That's impossible." Employee B Er asked shamelessly, "The two people have different surnames, so they shouldn't be relatives?"

"Of course not relatives." A Yi has a good comprehension ability and strong comprehension ability. Through the small details everywhere, combined with the context, he immediately understood, "Didn't Assistant Jiang call him Young Master Song just now, did you forget? The boss's engagement partner is the surname Song! It's the young master of the Song family."

Jiang Qing nodded while listening, her face was full of satisfaction and emotion that a fool can teach.

That's right, the next bonus will be an extra one hundred.

He was specially approved by Assistant Jiang.

"But why did the young master of the Song family sell the house to our boss?" The two employees had new doubts, "Also, didn't the boss bring a young man to the company before, everyone thought it was the boss's fiancé, unexpectedly The body is this."

"Could it be that our boss has another scandal, and the two of them are having a relationship?"

"You are in a relationship with your wife, will you sell the house to your wife?"

Jiang Qing glanced at them, good guy, how did this brain get into Xingyao, the 100 yuan bonus is gone.

Assistant Jiang withdrew it.

"Okay, okay, stop gossip." Jiang Qing pushed the two away, "You still speak so loudly, it's nothing to say in front of me, it's terrible to be heard by the boss."

A, B, and B suddenly trembled.

Song Zicheng came out of Xingyao, took a taxi back to school, and looked for Li Yaoxu.

There is still one week left for the preliminary competition. Within this week, they must complete the basic content of the game structure, the basic image of the characters, and the customs clearance rules, and then submit it to Trident's submission platform.The time is too short, except for eating and sleeping, Li Yaoxu almost always works hard in front of the computer, and has reached the state of madness.

"Cheng, I'm going to collapse, I can't finish it!" When Li Yaoxu saw Song Zicheng, he rushed over crying and howling, and hugged him tightly.

"Dirty, don't get your saliva on me." Song Zicheng pushed away Li Yaoxu, who hadn't showered for two days, in disgust, and pushed him into the bathroom, "It stinks, go take a shower, let Clear your head."

Li Yaoxu yelled at the top of his voice, "I can't wake up, I can't wake up! My brain is blocked, I can't think of anything! What should I do..." Song Zicheng covered his ears, and closed the bathroom door with one hand, blocking it. There was a mournful howl.

In the messy living room and room, Song Zicheng unhappily cleaned up the takeaway packages and express boxes all over the floor, and then simply made fried noodles with eggs. When he brought out the noodles, Li Yaoxu just came out of the bathroom.

"What to do, my mind is still not clear, Cheng, I want to sleep." Li Yaoxu lay on the ground lazily before drying his hair, and was kicked away by Song Zicheng, "Don't get in the way, eat first something."

Like a bug, Li Yaoxu crawled onto the sofa and gnawed on fried noodles. While gnawing, he still asked Song Zicheng, "Did you really sell the house to He Gouzi?"

Li Yaoxu knew about Song Zicheng's sale of the house to pay for the repair of the car. Hearing his question, Song Zicheng nodded, "Yes, otherwise, who else would he sell it to? Anyway, the house is sold to lose money to him, so he is willing to buy it. Even better, it saves me looking for an intermediary everywhere.”

Song Zicheng said, pursed his lips, and said, "Although he doesn't treat me well, at least he won't lie to me."

He Chumo might not do well in the role of Song Zicheng's fiancé, but regardless of his identity, He Chumo is indeed a good person. He values ​​friends, is upright, magnanimous, and never lies.

He Chumo, whom Song Zicheng has been watching since he was a child, is such a good person.

Li Yaoxu listened and said, "Just trust him. You can decide your own affairs. Just don't delay the game."

"Don't worry, I won't delay you." Song Zicheng angrily covered his forehead with a dry towel.

When he returned to the villa after seven o'clock, He Chumo had already returned.

The room was brightly lit, and while changing his slippers, Song Zicheng shouted in the direction of the kitchen: "Mr. He, are you back?"

No one answered, Song Zicheng listened to the movement in the kitchen, walked into the kitchen, and saw He Chumo busy in the kitchen wearing his usual apron.

Song Zicheng's heart was throbbing, his eyes swelled slightly, and he called out:

"Mr. He."

"Have you eaten yet?" He Chumo replied after hearing the words, and continued to work on the work at hand without looking back at him.

"Not yet." Song Zicheng pinched the center of his brows, calmed down a bit, and looked up, and saw that He Chumo was making spaghetti bolognese, and the aroma was tangy.

"Did Aunt Li not cook?" Song Zicheng turned on the range hood without any hassle.

"She has something to do today, so she didn't come over tonight." He Chumo responded.

"Well, then what can I do for you?" Song Zicheng walked over and noticed that there were still two raw steaks on the cooking table.

"Wow! Steak tonight?" Song Zicheng asked happily.

He Chumo gave an 'hmm', "Can black pepper sauce be eaten?"

"It's edible." Song Zicheng was in a good mood, humming a little song and opened the refrigerator, "For Western food, can I make a salad?"

Before He Chumo could respond, Song Zicheng had already taken out the vegetables from the refrigerator and washed them.

He Chumo glanced at Song Zicheng, and continued to cook his own food.

The two worked together, and the steak, spaghetti and vegetable salad were ready quickly. Song Zicheng dug out a large glass bowl to hold the salad, and even arranged the steak and spaghetti in a simple plate, taking several beautiful photos Photo.

"Delicious, full of color and fragrance." Song Zicheng boasted a rainbow fart to President He Da without hesitation, and directly expressed his satisfaction with the meal by liquidating it.