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"Mr. He, your coffee."

"Put it there."

"Okay. Hey, your hand..."

"what happened?"

"Uh, nothing."

As soon as she exited the office, Xueting immediately went back to her seat to gossip: "Xiaoyu, I found out that Mr. He is injured!"

"Injured?" Good sister Xiaoyu immediately became interested, "Have you lost your appearance?"

"It's more exciting than being disfigured. When I went just now, he was rolling up his sleeves, and his wrists were full of red strangle marks, which looked like they were tied with rope."

"Bundle...wow..." Xiaoyu was tongue-tied, and was about to express her opinion, but the two of them were slapped on the head by the file folder.

"Wow, wow, I know wow all day long." Zhou Peiyuan quietly appeared out of nowhere, "Hurry up and work hard, if he hears you cry."

The two little girls stuck out their tongues and smiled, and went to work.

Turning his head, Zhou Peiyuan pushed open the door of the general manager's office, and when he entered, he sat down on the chair, "Come on, let's wrestle our wrists."

He Qiao was signing, without raising his head: "If you can't run out of strength, go and help the administration carry water."

"Try it, come and reach out."

"What exactly do you want to do?" He Qiao put down his pen.

Zhou Peiyuan tapped his wrist, smiling extremely ambiguously: "Be honest, did I make a contribution last night?"

"achievement?"

He Qiao's brows were slightly tightened: "It's not too bad to have stabbed someone."

If he hadn't arrived in time, I don't know how it would have ended last night.Later, he was brought back to Fang's house with difficulty, and after being placed on the ground, he was inspected every two hours. The torment did not stop until dawn.

Seeing that his boredom didn't look like a joke, Zhou Peiyuan asked, "Screw you? I kindly asked him to pick you up. What can you do?"

"Let's talk about it when you have time," He Qiao waved his hand, "Don't discuss personal matters during working hours."

"I see, this kid won't force you—"

"Zhou Peiyuan." He Qiao stopped drinking.

Thinking is divergent, and guesswork is scary.Seeing that the boss was on the verge of getting angry, Zhou Peiyuan hurriedly cut back on the conversation: "Okay, let's get back to business. Today's market economics branch will be changed to Kempinski, and I will take you there at six o'clock in the evening."

Kempinski again.

After Zhou Peiyuan left, He Qiao sat there quietly for 2 minutes.

The wound on the wrist is not considered painful, but the bruises look bluffing, and even if you apply medicine, it may take several days to disappear, so you have to pay attention to it these days, and you can't roll up your sleeves outside.

He Qiao slowly turned his wrist.

Fang Shaoyang was still awake when he left this morning, but it is already noon, and no matter how strong the medicine is, it should have passed.The mobile phone on the table was silent, and there was no call.

Fang Shaoyang didn't call to apologize, nor did he send a message asking him if he would go home for dinner tonight, just pretending that nothing happened.

coward.

Annoyance flashed in He Qiao's eyes, and he threw the phone aside abruptly.

This eerie calm continued until five or six in the afternoon.

When Zhou Peiyuan came in in a hurry, He Qiao was packing his things. He thought he was here to remind him of the departure time, so he said, "I'll be ready soon. You can go drive."

"Don't be too busy, you should answer the phone first." Zhou Peiyuan handed over his mobile phone with a serious expression, "Butler Liu is calling. I have urgent business with you, about Shao Yang."

Butler Liu didn't have He Qiao's phone number, so he could only find Zhou Peiyuan if he needed anything.

He Qiao took it over immediately.

"Xiao He?" Steward Liu seemed very anxious, "Something happened to Shao Yang, can you come back now?"

Without even realizing it, He Qiao straightened his back and his face changed slightly: "What's wrong, he's not feeling well?"

Could it be the side effect of last night's medicine?

"No, it was him, he caused trouble..."

After all, as he got older, no matter how urgent he was, Steward Liu still spoke slowly like cooking porridge.He Qiao frowned and listened for a long while, and finally understood the ins and outs.

What happened last night was actually photographed by a certain entertainment reporter, and many videos and photos appeared one after another, including the scene of the lady getting on the car, and the video of the car shaking from various angles, and even an extremely unlimited video. News headline: Rongxin Shaodong has sex with a hot girl at night, and the street cars are shaking and fighting non-stop!

Although Rong Xin is different now, he is still a big tree attracting wind in Linjiang, and the identity of Shao Yang above is already confusing, so once this news appeared, it immediately became the talk of the whole city.Fang Yongxiang was furious when he heard about it, and immediately called Fang Shaoyang into his room.

"Fang Dong has always been the most respectable and well-behaved person, and he is also strict with Shao Yang. Before Shao Yang made a mistake, he would be punished severely. This time, such a big incident happened. I am really afraid that Fang Dong will miss it. It's not enough." Liu Butler was full of worry, "I think you should come back quickly and beg for him."

After hanging up the phone, He Qiao got his suit jacket and went out.Zhou Peiyuan chased after him: "Where are you going!"

"Go home."

"Aren't you going to the club?"

"Let Vice President Qin preside over it for me."

Galloping all the way back to Fang's house, He Qiao already felt that the atmosphere was unusual before entering the gate.

In the evening, the lights in the villa were brightly lit, but there was no one in the garden or kitchen downstairs.As soon as he walked up the stairs, there were vague reprimands and beatings: "Unworthy! Are you trying to piss off your father? Your brother has been self-restraining for so many years, why is he like mud when he comes to you!"

The door of the study room on the second floor was ajar, and there were a dozen people standing outside with their hands hanging down, old and young, men and women, some with excited expressions, some tsk-tsk, and they stretched their necks to look inside from time to time.

Only Butler Liu, seeing He Qiao as if he saw a savior, rushed forward and said, "It can be counted as coming back."

"What's the matter?" He Qiao handed the briefcase to Zhou Peiyuan who followed, "Shao Yang is still in it?"

"Yes, why not? Fang Dong is angry, who dares to go in and persuade him."

"I'll go." Just as he was about to open the door, Butler Liu stopped him: "Wait."

He glanced sideways.

Butler Liu showed embarrassment: "I was in a hurry on the phone just now, I forgot to tell you that Madam is back."

The wife he was talking about was Fang Yongxiang's wife, Duan Yuhong. He Qiao had seen her before.There was also a part of the reason why He Qiao was unwilling to marry Fang Huaiye back then.After Fang Huaiye's accident, I heard that she was overly sad. She had been relaxing abroad for several months, but she came back suddenly for some reason.

"Auntie is upstairs?"

"Do not……"

Before the words finished, someone inside said, "He Qiao is outside? Come in."

Pushing open the door, an elderly woman sat leaning on the leather chair, it was Duan Yuhong who hadn't seen her for a long time.Although she is well maintained, she is a bit middle-aged, not to mention experiencing the pain of bereavement, and her plump and rosy cheeks in the past are a little more gloomy.

"Auntie." He Qiao walked over.

Because of twisting her body, Duan Yuhong squeezed out a few neck lines, and the pearl necklace underneath was as thick as her little finger.The study room is divided into two rooms, the inside and the outside. The sound of the cane hitting the flesh in the inside is as clear as her ears, but she guards the outside, drinking tea leisurely.

"Sit down." She raised her chin towards the opposite chair, "Your uncle Fang is making a fuss, we don't have to make trouble, we might as well sit here and chat, I haven't seen you for several months."

He Qiao didn't sit down, his eyes moved to the closed door in the inner room, there was no warmth in his eyes, "Uncle is not in good health recently, so you shouldn't get angry."

"I also said, is it worth it for such a son?" The smile on the corner of Duan Yuhong's mouth was mocking, "But then again, I can't blame Yongxiang for being angry today. Those rotten things with dirty eyes even I saw You're all ashamed, let alone someone like Yongxiang who cares about face?"

After she finished speaking, she took the tea cup and quenched a mouthful of tea stems in it.

He Qiao didn't change his expression: "I'll go and persuade you."

With a bang, the bottom of the teacup hit the table.

"You think I haven't persuaded you? Old Liu can testify for me. I was also afraid that Yongxiang would break someone, so I risked my life to stop him, but guess what he said?" She snorted He let out a sound, appearing extremely contemptuous, "He said: 'Take a dead horse as a living horse doctor. It's already a dead horse, why are you afraid of being hurt?' What do we women know? Since he has said so, of course we can only Let go of it."

There was still a lot of movement in the room, but only Fang Yongxiang was being violent, but Fang Shaoyang was not begging for mercy.

He Qiao clenched his right hand extremely tightly, but the surface remained motionless.There was a moment of silence before knocking on the door.

"Uncle, it's me, He Qiao, and I want to explain something to you."

After a long time, the movement inside finally stopped.

He Qiao pushed open the door on his own initiative, and saw Fang Shaoyang kneeling on the ground shirtless, with his back ripped apart.Fang Yongxiang threw away the bloody cane, and slowly sat back in the boss's chair, with a look of resentment.

When passing Shao Yang, He Qiao paused for half a second, then walked up to Fang Yongxiang without looking away, "Uncle, I was at fault for this matter, Shao Yang was just framed."

Fang Yongxiang was still angry.Now that you are his son, you should be more vigilant anytime, anywhere, being framed is more useless than being indiscreet!

"You can teach Shao Yang a lesson at any time, but the most urgent thing now is to settle the matter." He Qiao continued.

"Solve it?" He snorted coldly, "You put it lightly, how can you solve it after the video is posted? Could it be that he wasn't in there?!"

The eyes from the outside pierced in through the wall and the door, making people feel like a thorn in their backs.He Qiao stood there with his nails deeply embedded in his palms: "I watched it repeatedly on the way here. That video was edited and stitched together. The people in the car are not the women in the photos."

"Who else could it be if it wasn't her?" Fang Yongxiang thought he was trying to argue.

He Qiao took a light breath: "It's me."

There was a sudden silence in the room.

Because his back was facing, he couldn't see Fang Shaoyang's expression, and didn't want to look at it.He didn't know whether Shao Yang remembered but didn't say anything to save his face, or he didn't remember what happened last night at all.

Fang Yongxiang was also choked for a long time without speaking.

He Qiao was alone, trying to keep his voice as calm as possible: "My car is equipped with an in-car recorder, and I can intercept a video to prove that it is me. Shao Yang did not make a mistake."

—

That night, He Qiao moved to the guest room, locked the door, and turned off his cell phone.

Shao Yang knocked on the door once, but he didn't answer.

He didn't want to face Fang Shaoyang.

After taking a shower, he also turned off the lights, turned on his laptop in the dark, and inserted the recorder memory card that Zhou Peiyuan had brought into it.

Just a few seconds of video is enough to post news.After cutting out a section that is not explicit but clear enough, there are still more than two hours left.After deleting, he took off his glasses and lowered his head to prop his forehead.

For a long time, the room was extremely quiet, only light breathing and the sound of the laptop running.After a while, he raised his head again, swiped his fingers on the touchpad a few times, and silently opened an encrypted folder.

There were no secret contracts or documents, no passwords to safes or bank account information, just a few private videos.

It was taken five years ago, he and his ex-boyfriend.

When the love was strong, they left a few videos on the bed voluntarily, and the intention was just for fun, and no third person knew.Later, her boyfriend went abroad and abandoned him, and these videos were never opened again.

In the picture, they are in a resort hotel, with a pure white bed and white walls. Her boyfriend is pressing him down, smiling and touching his red earlobe: "What are you hiding, huh? What are you hiding? Don't be afraid, I won't bully you, I will be gentle."

His ex-boyfriend is a Chinese-American. When he smiles, two dimples appear on his face. He is very sunny and talkative.He Qiao once loved him very much, but it was only once.

He Qiao didn't know why he suddenly wanted nostalgia tonight, maybe it was because he became the protagonist of that kind of video again, maybe it was because of Fang Shaoyang.

Is there really such a coincidence in the world?

Two people with completely different appearances and personalities say the same sentence by accident, even the tone of voice is similar.

He Qiao didn't believe in fate, but such a coincidence still confused him.

Tuk Tuk-

The sudden noise outside the window suddenly grabbed his attention.

He quickly closed the laptop cover, and the moment he opened the curtains, all his movements froze when he saw Fang Shaoyang.

"you--"

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is a balcony. The third floor is ten meters above the ground. How did he get here?

Seeing that he was not moving, Fang Shaoyang raised his hand and knocked on the glass again, then waited obediently.He Qiao pushed open the window with a swish, glanced out and quickly dragged the person in.

"Be gentle, be gentle, it hurts." Shao Yang bared his teeth in pain as the action touched the wound on his back.

"Fang Shaoyang, what the hell are you doing?"

"...No tricks."

Fang Shaoyang covered his right shoulder and lowered his head, his eyes drifted on the ground for a while before looking up at him.When he opened his mouth again, he could clearly hear the meaning of cheating in the sincere apology: "I want to apologize to you, but who knows that you won't open the door or answer the phone... so I had to open the window."

He Qiao was angry: "Aren't you afraid of falling to your death?"

"If you fall to death, you will fall to death." Shao Yang lowered his head again, looked at the slippers and said in a muffled voice, "If you fall to death, I will die for you."