dead dog

At [-]:[-] the next day, Ye Chuyang arrived at the Blue Whale Restaurant half an hour earlier.

At noon, the restaurant's attendance rate was not high, and there were more waiters shuttled around than customers. He picked a table near the glass curtain wall, sat down, ordered a cup of hot milk, and took out his mobile phone to reply to Facia's WeChat.

Facia said that Bian Xiaocheng brought a few people to Jiang Ying's house. She had met most of them. They were the management of Jiang Ying's company. Now Jiang Ying was talking with those executives, and it seemed to be around Zhan Xingyu.

Ye Chuyang could probably imagine what they were talking about. It was nothing more than Zhan Xingyu's personnel changes and job connections after he stepped down as the vice president. He was not interested in the affairs of Jiang's company, so he just asked Facia to pay more attention to Jiang Ying and remind Jiang Ying. Ying pay attention to rest, don't make Jiang Ying overworked.

Facia went to visit Jiang Ying's house when she had nothing to do, and she had already spent most of the day at Jiang Ying's house.

He didn't tell Jiang Ying that he was going out to Zhan Xingyu's appointment, but he found a random reason, because Zhan Xingyu sent him a text message after asking him to meet, telling him not to tell Jiang Ying.

So he came to the Blue Whale restaurant alone.

The waiter quickly brought a cup of hot milk. While chatting with Facia while waiting, he unknowingly waited for the hot milk to be cold milk, and Zhan Xingyu hadn't arrived yet.He looked at the time, it was 10:[-], and it was [-] minutes past the time Zhan Xingyu agreed to meet.

He didn't know much about Zhan Xingyu, and he had never met Zhan Xingyu in private. He didn't know if Zhan Xingyu was late because he was caught up in a temporary important matter, so he waited patiently.

It wasn't until three o'clock, when Zhan Xingyu was an hour late, that he dialed Zhan Xingyu's number.The phone rang for a long time but no one answered it until it hung up automatically.

Ye Chuyang put down the phone and looked at it, feeling a little puzzled, so he dialed it again.

This time the call was through, Zhan Xingyu said: "Hello?"

Ye Chuyang frowned, heard his hoarse voice, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhan Xingyu's voice sounded very listless: "It's okay, I have a little fever."

Ye Chuyang: "Fever? Where are you? Is there anyone around?"

Zhan Xingyu: "I've taken antipyretics, and I feel better now."

Ye Chuyang raised his hand to call for the waiter, put a red ticket on the table, picked up the car keys and walked out: "You send me the address, and I will go see you."

But Zhan Xingyu said firmly: "No, don't come here."

Ye Chuyang pushed open the glass door of the restaurant and stopped at the door: "What's wrong?"

Zhan Xingyu was silent for a moment, then said, "I'm at the airport, queuing up to board the plane."

Ye Chuyang took two steps to the side: "Are you at the airport? Isn't it the ticket for tomorrow?"

Zhan Xingyu: "I changed my booking last night. I planned to meet you before going to the airport, but I suddenly felt unwell, so I went directly to the airport."

Ye Chuyang was inexplicably anxious. Zhan Xingyu was about to leave the city, and there were only a few minutes left for him. Although he and Zhan Xingyu didn't have many words to say goodbye, he was still a little bit dissatisfied. Abandon.

At this point, he can only ask: "What's the matter with you asking me to meet?"

Zhan Xingyu was silent for a while, and then said: "I have some things in Jiang's old house, you can take them away for me and dispose of them, or throw them away."

Ye Chuyang: "I will save it for you, don't worry."

Zhan Xingyu just laughed, very weakly: "I can't guarantee that I will come back."

Ye Chuyang also smiled: "Until the day you come back, I will keep it for you."

There was silence on the other side of the phone, so quiet that the call seemed to be hung up.

"The plane is about to take off."

Zhan Xingyu said.

Ye Chuyang: "Have a safe trip, call me when you settle down."

He said this sentence many times, but Zhan Xingyu ignored it every time. He thought it was the same this time, and Zhan Xingyu would not agree.

But Zhan Xingyu said, "Okay."

The call was cut off, this time for real.

Ye Chuyang drove Jiang Ying's car back and forth. It was rare for him to not concentrate on the road and almost ran a red light.He parked the car at the intersection and waited for traffic. He lowered the window and looked up at the sky. He happened to see a giant white bird flying under the porcelain blue sky, over the city wall, and went to the other side of the sky...

He smiled knowingly, and the worry and loss caused by Zhan Xingyu's departure were swept away in his heart.

Back in the community, he bought some vegetables and fruits in the supermarket in the community, and went upstairs with the things.

There are a lot of people in the family, and the management who came to Jiang Ying to discuss work has not yet dispersed, and they are talking in the living room.The moment Ye Chuyang pushed open the door, his voice stopped abruptly.Ye Chuyang nodded to them with the dishes, changed his shoes and went straight to the kitchen without saying a word.

Facia was lying on the beauty's couch by the floor-to-ceiling windows and playing with her mobile phone. When Ye Chuyang came back, she didn't intend to help. She just played the game and said, "It's so early to come back."

Ye Chuyang ignored her, walked to the kitchen with his things, put vegetables and fruits in the refrigerator, looked towards the living room in the gap, and met Jiang Ying's gaze - Jiang Ying was wearing a T-shirt and trousers, very improper Sitting paralyzed on the sofa, with his head leaning back against the back of the sofa, his eyelids were half-drooped, and his expression was very lazy.

Facing Ye Chuyang's eyes, Jiang Ying raised the corners of his lips slightly and smiled indistinctly.

Strangely, Jiang Ying just smiled at himself as usual, but Ye Chuyang's heart beat a few beats faster, pretending to be calm and calm, he looked away, only to find that there was another person looking at him.

The man was older, a man in his fifties, with a gentle face and a lean figure, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses and a flat, high-end business attire.His demeanor is too serious, sitting there without saying a word can give people a sense of oppression that cannot be ignored.

Ye Chuyang moved a step in, and blocked himself with the refrigerator door, and also blocked the man's gaze from staring at him.

After a while, Bian Xiaocheng came over, holding an empty teapot in his hand, and asked, "Dr. Ye, where is the tea?"

Ye Chuyang refilled the teapot with water and tea, and asked in a low voice, "Who is that person wearing glasses sitting opposite Jiang Ying?"

With his back turned to the living room, Bian Xiaocheng also whispered, "He is Master Guan, Chairman Jiang's driver." After a pause, he added emphatically, "He has worked in Jiang's family for more than thirty years. "

Ye Chuyang didn't expect this person to come from such a background, his hand shaking the teapot, almost poured half a pot of tea into it: "Grandpa Jiang Ying's driver?"

Bian Xiaocheng: "Yes."

Ye Chuyang: "What is he doing here?"

Bian Xiaocheng cautiously turned his head and glanced back, then said: "Look at Mr. Jiang, and upload it by the way."

Ye Chuyang understood. It turned out that today's meeting was hosted by Mr. Jiang. Although Mr. Jiang did not come in person, he was monitoring the meeting with his heart and mind.

He made the tea and brought it to the coffee table in the living room himself. The certain manager who had met him twice thanked him.He smiled and said that you are welcome, and when he turned to leave, he found that Master Guan was looking at him again, his eyes were undisguised scrutiny and speculation.

Ye Chuyang smiled politely at him, and then left the living room.

About half an hour later, these people seemed to resign. They waited and watched Master Guan's face one by one. Seeing Master Guan get up, they bid farewell to Jiang Ying one by one, and then they were sent to the door by Bian Xiaocheng and left one after another.

After the management was gone, Jiang Ying walked up to Master Guan, shook hands with him, and said with a smile, "Uncle Guan, you have worked hard today."

Master Guan held his hand very kindly, and patted the back of his hand: "As long as you are fine, master and I can rest assured."

Jiang Ying saw him off in person and kept him in the elevator.

After everyone was gone, Ye Chuyang came to the living room to clean up the teacups, and called Facia to help.

Facia threw the teacup clang into the sink, yawned and said, "They're so boring talking, I'm almost falling asleep."

Ye Chuyang just cleaned up the tea table when Jiang Ying and Bian Xiaocheng came back.As soon as Jiang Ying sent those people away, the energy that was all over his body just now disappeared in an instant, and he walked up to Ye Chuyang listlessly, bent down and hugged Ye Chuyang's waist, and did not speak Just sighed first.

Ye Chuyang was still holding the rag in his hand, and he handed the rag to Bian Xiaocheng before he freed his hand to touch the back of Jiang Ying's head: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Ying buried his face in his neck, and said in a muffled voice, "I don't know, it's hard, I feel uncomfortable."

Ye Chuyang felt that Jiang Ying couldn't ask anything, so he asked Bian Xiaocheng who was standing aside: "What's wrong with him?"

Bian Xiaocheng tried his best to show that he does not see evil, he scratched his head and walked back and forth in the living room: "Ah? Maybe it's because Mr. Zhan resigned. Where is the rag? I'll wipe the table. Oh, oh, it's in my hand."

Ye Chuyang understood the general idea, and asked him softly: "Are you reluctant to show Xingyu?"

Jiang Ying: "...In fact, leaving the Jiang family is a good thing for him. I should be happy for him, but I can't be happy."

Ye Chuyang was very relieved, and said with a smile: "This is human nature, I am very glad that you will be reluctant to part with him."

Jiang Yingdao: "I didn't know that he resigned a week ago. I didn't see his resignation letter until today, but he has already left today. I... I should have sent him off, but I didn't do anything .”

Ye Chuyang noticed another thing: "Zhan Xingyu's resignation letter? Can I read it?"

Jiang Ying: "On the table."

He wanted to get the letter on the table, but Jiang Ying was holding him. He couldn't go anywhere, so he could only ask Bian Xiaocheng: "Secretary Bian, give me the letter of resignation."

He got the resignation letter, read it quickly, and found that the letter was just a business letter, and only explained work matters, Zhan Xingyu's personal affairs were not even mentioned.

Bian Xiaocheng brought another document and said, "Dr. Ye, this is the agreement signed by Mr. Jiang just now. You should also read it."

He took the initiative to show Ye Chuyang this document, but he was actually a little nervous. He glanced at Jiang Ying when he spoke, hoping that Jiang Ying would give him a hint, but Jiang Ying just hung on Ye Chuyang as a pendant, and he was very concerned about his self-assessment. I don't care at all.

Ye Chuyang looked at it and asked, "What agreement?"

Bian Xiaocheng: "Mr. Jiang no longer pursues Mr. Jiang's criminal responsibility agreement."

Ye Chuyang was taken aback, so he pushed Jiang Ying away with all his strength, and sat on the sofa to watch carefully.

Jiang Ying was still in the disappointment brought about by Zhan Xingyu's departure, and wanted to tuck himself into Ye Chuyang's arms for comfort, but Ye Chuyang pushed him away by an arm and said, "Don't come here, leave I stay away."

Jiang Ying sat beside him and looked at him eagerly, like a big dog ordered by its master not to move.

When Bian Xiaocheng saw this scene, his eyelids almost twitched.He left the living room silently, found Facia on the imperial concubine bed by the French window, squatted beside Facia and asked in a low voice, "Is Mr. Jiang always like this?"

Facia held up her mobile phone to play games, and she looked familiar: "What? Acting like a baby to my cousin?"

Bian Xiaocheng nodded wildly.

Facia: "Isn't that right? I know better than me, but I can pester people." Tsk-tsk twice, "If I have this ability to pester people, how could I still be single now?"

Bian Xiaocheng: "Aren't you dating that doctor named Zhao?"

Facia: "You mean Zhao Ming from the nursing home?" She pursed her lips, "Don't mention it, he never asked me out once."

Bian Xiaocheng was happy, but his high EQ would not allow him to show his happiness, instead he pretended to be sorry and said, "That's it."

Facia squinted at him, then suddenly lay on his side, looked at his face, and said, "Secretary Bian, you are actually very handsome."

Bian Xiaocheng was very shy, and smiled shyly: "Really? Thank you."

Facia asked seriously: "Looking for a boyfriend? I'll introduce a man to you."

Bian Xiaocheng was stunned, and raised his hands together in a panic: "No, no, no, no, I don't want to find a boyfriend."

Facia was surprised: "Yeah? You're not—"

Bian Xiaocheng: "No, no, I'm not."

Facia was disappointed: "Huh? I always thought you were crooked."

Bian Xiaocheng's face was bitter: "Why?"

Facia blinked her big beautiful and ignorant eyes: "Xiangxiang told me, and the first time I saw you, I thought you didn't like girls."

Bian Xiaocheng's face became even more bitter, and he realized that he was gay in the eyes of Xiangxiang and Facia. He was in distress, and his heart was bleeding: "Then you asked me to accompany you to buy a swimsuit and take pictures for you, because you put I take it as—”

Facia slapped him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Sister!"

Bian Xiaocheng was slapped by her and sat on the floor, and the old monk fell into infinite self-isolation like falling into a trance.

Facia didn't know that she accidentally hit the heart of a pure boy, picked up her teacup and went to the living room to refill water, saw Ye Chuyang and Jiang Ying sitting together discussing something in a low voice; she pricked up her ears to steal After listening to a few sentences, Ye Chuyang probably thought that Jiang Ying should not sign this agreement and should reserve the right to sue, but Jiang Ying thought it didn't matter whether he signed it or not, anyway, he was gradually severing ties with the Jiang family.

It was rare for Ye Chuyang to say that he couldn't beat him, but instead he made himself sullen, so he threw the agreement on the table: "Since you have such an idea, then I won't mind my own business."

After he finished speaking, he left in anger, but he didn't go far, and went upstairs to the bedroom.

Facia hurriedly said, "Cousin, it's past three o'clock now."

Ye Chuyang had already reached the door. Hearing this, he immediately went downstairs and went straight to the entrance to change his shoes and coat.

Jiang Ying didn't know why, so he asked, "Are you going out?"

Ye Chuyang ignored him and left directly.

Facia explained: "Today is October 36st, and the stage play called Universe [-] is about to start." After speaking, she hurriedly chased out the door, "Hurry up, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Ying also remembered that at seven o'clock tonight, Jiang Xiang will stage a stage play called 'Universe No. 36' in his spiritual cabin.And they sneaked into Zhou Jun's room in the Red Mansion Villa and found two photos, which were a group photo of Jiang Xiang's father and Zhou Jingye's father spanning decades, in which "universe 36" also appeared, so this stage The play may be the key to solving the doubts about the relationship between the three generations of the Jiang family and the Zhou family.

Jiang Ying also picked up his coat and was about to go out. When he turned around, he saw Bian Xiaocheng was still sitting by the window, with a cloud hanging over his head, and it was thundering and raining.

"Secretary."

He called Bian Xiaocheng twice, but Bian Xiaocheng was indifferent, so he walked over and lifted Bian Xiaocheng's collar, and kept Bian Xiaocheng slipping into the elevator.

Bian Xiaocheng looked at the floor of the car wall in despair, and asked dejectedly, "Mr. Jiang, do I look like a friend of women? Why do Xiaoya and Xiangxiang regard me as a sister?"

Jiang Ying couldn't understand: "What do you mean?"

Bian Xiaocheng wanted to cry but had no tears: "They all thought I was crooked."

Jiang Ying looked at him, wondering, "Aren't you?"

Bian Xiaocheng: ...

Why don't the windows open in the elevator?Just jump down and forget it.