Crush addiction

For two days on the weekend, Song Chuan cleaned up all the things in the dormitory, then asked the landlord to leave the house, thinking that he would be able to sleep in the same room with Yu Chenyuan every day without distinction, every cell in him was clamoring for excitement .And this excitement lasted the whole weekend, until he was having breakfast with Yu Chenyuan on Monday morning, when Song Sirui pushed the door unexpectedly and finally calmed down.

"What do you eat?" Song Sirui glanced at the dining table self-consciously, "Soya-bean milk and fried dough sticks are really down to earth. It seems that you don't like the crab roe buns in Yuxiangyuan." She put the exquisitely packaged box on the table, silently Sit down without interest.

"Si Rui, I thank you on behalf of my stomach." Yu Chenyuan unceremoniously opened the package, and the fragrance overflowed instantly.

"Brother, I'll buy it for you every day from now on." Song Chuan pushed aside the steamed stuffed bun that Yu Chenyuan gave him and continued to eat fried dough sticks. His actions expressed endless dislike, and he almost said that brother, you are not allowed to eat it either.

Song Sirui clicked his tongue twice seriously and said, "Nancheng Yonghe Street, please bring two cages for your home when you buy them, so they are close."

Song Chuan also replied seriously: "Okay, I'll go tomorrow morning." In fact, neither of them took such words seriously. It is more than half an hour's drive from Yonghe Street in Nancheng, and it is impossible for Song Chuan to go shopping every morning.

Song Sirui snorted, took out a stack of real estate information from his bag and pushed it in front of Song Chuan, saying: "Dad said that you have grown up, you can buy a house if you don't want to go home, pick one yourself, and come to you last Friday Didn't come back."

"No, trouble." Song Chuan threw the information back to Song Sirui.

"Everything has been fixed for you, just pick the one you like, is it troublesome?" Song Sirui's voice rose instantly, and it seemed that he really wanted to kick Song Chuan's feet.

"Even the house has to be chosen from him, isn't it troublesome?" Song Chuan said calmly.

"Song Chuan." Song Sirui slapped the table and stood up, staring at Song Chuan for a long while suddenly discouraged, "It's up to you, I just tell you that no one in our family owes you, you can only twist it for people who take you seriously .” After she finished speaking, she took away the rest of the buns in the box of the crab roe buns, Yu Chenyuan watched her leave anxiously, frowning and wondering what she was here for?

"Brother." Song Chuan lowered his head and said suddenly, "From now on, I will not spend his money again, nor will I join his company in the future. I will earn my own money to buy a house or a car. ——I, never I thought about getting a foot in his house."

"I know, I still have to earn money to marry a wife." Yu Chenyuan added half truth for him.

Song Chuan raised his head to meet Yu Chenyuan's gaze, "Brother, if you want to leave him, I'll hire you, how about you work for me?"

"Okay, I'll wait for the day when you pay me my salary." Yu Chenyuan nodded seriously to Song Chuan, and Song Chuan smiled dreamily.

"Give it to me if you don't eat it." Yu Chenyuan stared at the disgusted steamed stuffed bun in Song Chuan's bowl, and suddenly stretched out his chopsticks to snatch it.Song Chuan thought faster than he did. Seeing the snatched bun passing by, he quickly bit the bun on the chopsticks, and said generously to the half-bitten bun, "I won't eat it. I'll give it to you!" His expression was serious, as if he had made a great sacrifice.

"Don't be disgusting." Yu Chenyuan raised his hand holding the chopsticks and said, "Come on, open your mouth." Song Chuan obediently opened his mouth, and he stuffed the rest of the buns into Song Chuan's mouth, but Song Chuan bit the chopsticks hard to let him He can't take it back.

"Open your mouth!" Yu Chenyuan ordered again, Song Chuan licked Yu Chenyuan's chopsticks a few times in his mouth, then let go, and then saw Yu Chenyuan pick up a piece of fried dough stick and stuff it into his mouth, licking the chopsticks habitually, The red blood cells in Song Chuan's blood boiled instantly, he put down his chopsticks and said, "I won't eat, I'll go back to the room and change my clothes."

Song Chuan changed his clothes for half an hour, and he didn't come out until Yu Chenyuan urged him to be late if he didn't hurry up.

After two months, Song Chuan became more and more comfortable at work.The so-called market is to intrigue with customers. Song Chuan is not lacking in talent in this regard, and with Yu Chenyuan's guidance, he can easily get started. Just last week, he negotiated an unprecedented high price. At the morning meeting this morning He was named and praised.But as a newcomer who just graduated, he was obviously too eye-catching, so it was inevitable that someone would gossip behind his back.

However, Song Chuan didn't take this kind of thing seriously at all. In this respect, he was actually well-informed by Yu Chenyuan. A person who uses gossip to smear others behind his back will always be a gossip, just like he doesn't know how to bark. Wild dogs care about.But all must be on the premise that Yu Chenyuan is not involved.

Since he didn't sleep well on the weekend, Song Chuan went to the tea room to pour coffee after the morning meeting. When he arrived at the door, he heard someone inside talking about him and Yu Chenyuan.It is disdainful to eavesdrop on Song Chuan, but as a secret crush, he can't help but want to hear what others say about him and Yu Chenyuan.

"That Song Chuan is Mr. Yu's younger brother. Mr. Yu saw him greet guests when he got engaged."

"Why don't they have the same surname? Not their own?"

"How do I know that! But Mr. Yu is really kind to Song Chuan. He drives him to and from work every day, and even eats with him, and gives him the best customers. Otherwise, how could he negotiate such a high price."

"It's human nature, who calls others brothers."

"Brother, you all know they don't have the same surname. Who knows what's the relationship? You see, they often hug each other. Song Chuan often stays with Yu Chenyuan when he has nothing to do. There are so many homosexuals these days, maybe they have an affair. Tsk tsk! Maybe they ended up staying in the office—”

In the office, before he could finish speaking in time, Song Chuan punched him on the nose.The two people who wentssip were a little guilty when they saw that it was Song Chuan, but it was Song Chuan's fault for beating someone first, so the person who was beaten had more confidence.

"you--"

He only said one word before receiving the second punch. Although they were all men, compared with Song Chuan's tall and burly man, he looked weak and unpretentious.

"I--"

Song Chuan stepped forward and picked up his collar and interrupted: "Don't let me hear you talking again."

"you--"

Song Chuan once again confirmed what he said with his fist, and the gossip people didn't dare to speak out anymore.Song Chuan angrily left the tea room, and returned to his seat. He thought about the possible impact of the beating on Yu Chenyuan, so he turned to Yu Chenyuan's office to confess his mistake.

"So you beat someone? Is the other party injured? Does he need to be sent to the hospital?" Yu Chenyuan asked calmly after hearing Song Chuan's confession, but he was not worried about Song Chuan at all.But Song Chuan looked alive and well, so he really didn't need to worry.

Song Chuan still replied with a stiff face: "Nosebleed, I will ask for leave in the morning and send him to the hospital for examination."

"Well, there is no next time, remember to apologize and be nicer." Yu Chenyuan ordered calmly.

When Song Chuan returned to the tea room, there was no one there, and he received a summons from the deputy general manager of the company.

It is very bad for any company to fight, no matter how big the conflict is, it should not be done in the company.Song Chuan was ready to be criticized and punished, and walked into the vice president's office with the vice president's secretary indifferently.As a new employee, it was his first time to enter the vice president's office. After entering, the first thing he saw were two gossiping people in the tea room. He tacitly stepped forward to stand in a row with them, just like a class instructor.

"Why did you fight?" The vice president was a gentle woman in her 40s, speaking slowly, she didn't know Song Chuan, and she didn't intend to take sides in this matter.

"It was Song Chuan who beat me." The gossipman replied, "Xiao Yang can testify."

The gossipman named Xiao Yang thought about it in a difficult way and answered, "That's true."

The vice president continued to ask, "Then why did he beat you?"

"I, how do I know, he rushed in and started to attack." The beaten person continued, the hand covering his nose was covered with blood.

The vice president turned to Song Chuan and asked, "Then why did you beat him?"

Song Chuan turned slowly to the person next to him and said, "Follow me to the hospital. I will pay for all the examination fees, loss of work, mental damage, and nutrition, but don't let me hear you talking again." Strong attitude , The tone of warning fully shows that the other party is indeed only beaten by him.

"I—you..." The person who had been beaten was terrified, and he was stunned for a long time, unable to refute.

"Since you are allowed one day off, Song Chuan will make a demerit, deduct this month's bonus, and issue a company-wide notice." The vice president paused, "If there is another time, we will be punished as dismissal."

Song Chuan had no objection, but he knew that if he heard this person chewing Yu Chenyuan's tongue behind his back again, he would hit it right, and it wasn't as simple as hitting the bridge of his nose crookedly.The other party was a little dissatisfied with the result, he raised his head and wanted to say something to the vice president, but he didn't dare to speak when he saw Song Chuan, he felt that as long as he spoke, Song Chuan would definitely punch him again.

This incident passed like an episode. Song Chuan took his injured colleague to the hospital for examination, and finally ended up staying in the hospital for observation.He didn't stay long, and left the hospital after getting the results, and promised Yu Chenyuan no apology from the beginning to the end.

After leaving the hospital, Song Chuan didn't want to go back to the company and went to find Wang Zhifei and Liu Yu.He said that he would not spend Song Jikun's money any more. Liu Yu took him to invest with Wang Zhifei to earn pocket money as early as his sophomore year.Due to Liu Yu's family relationship, vision and courage, Song Chuan and Wang Zhifei have indeed gained a lot in the past two years.Wang Zhifei's yelling by Mr. Liu was not just yelling. Liu Yu is indeed the boss of an investment company. Although there are only three people in this company, the other two are Song Chuan and Wang Zhifei.

The principal of Song Chuan's investment was left to him by his mother, and the 12 yuan 3 years ago was his mother's life savings, which was finally handed over to Song Jikun.As a businessman, Song Jikun naturally wouldn't deposit money in the bank, maybe he didn't want that poor woman's life's hard work to become so insignificant in the hands of her son.So what Song Chuan got from Song Jikun was a futures contract worth nearly 200 million. Song Jikun clearly explained the origin of the 200 million and told him that if he didn't know how to deal with it, he could continue to keep it for him.

Song Chuan accepted Song Jikun's suggestion that he could turn the 12 yuan 200 years ago into 200 million yuan today, and he believed that Song Jikun would not let him lose money.In his sophomore year, he had a certain understanding of the financial industry, and he only got the 3 million back when Liu Yu, a wise man, was around him.At this point, he is undoubtedly grateful that he has a father who can make money, otherwise he can only set up a street stall with [-] yuan now.

At this time, three young people who had just received their graduation certificates were sitting around a conference table that could accommodate more than ten people. They had been talking for a long time. Liu Yu put his legs high on the table and said: "Let's do some business. Let’s go! Although the current investment can make money, the current funds can’t invest in any big projects at all. If we continue to do so, unless we meet the next Jack Ma, we won’t be able to enter the world’s top 20 in [-] or [-] years.”

"Mr. Liu, you are too ambitious. Going home and working with your father may be more successful." Wang Zhifei said disdainfully.

Liu Yu retorted: "Of course it is to set the highest goal and prepare for the worst. This is my creed in life."

"Then what are you going to do?" Wang Zhifei asked.

Liu Yu said: "I don't know, so I came to discuss it! Song Chuan, what do you think?"

Song Chuan looked back at Liu Yu seriously and replied, "I want to share the money."

"You are a cowherd, you can get money just by showing your face?" Liu Yu kicked Song Chuan's chair.

"I have a suggestion." Wang Zhifei raised his hand suddenly, "Why don't we go to Sister Xia for dinner?"

Liu Yu glanced at his watch, and it was true that the time on the road was about the same as the meal, and they couldn't come to a conclusion after discussing for a while, so they clapped the table and decided, "Okay! Let's help Wangcai chase the girl first, Xiao Chuanchuan, Let's drive!"

Song Chuan raised his eyes at Liu Yu disdainfully. Since Wang Zhifei was the closest to the door, he got up first and walked in the front, with his hands behind his back.

Song Chuan commented with his eyes: childish!