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At two o'clock in the afternoon, the weather in Linjiang City was gloomy, and it seemed that a heavy rain was coming, which made people feel depressed.

The driver, Xiao Li, waited in the parking lot by himself for a long while, pacing back and forth, and got back into the car because of the unbearable heat.

It was approaching three o'clock, Xiao Li had been waiting for more than an hour, and was worried, when he saw two slender and noble men approaching from a distance.

The person walking in front was wearing a shirt and trousers, with a straight figure, but his hair, which has been meticulous all the year round, was a little messy at the moment, his slender and fair neckline was exposed between the two unbuttoned buttons on the neckline, and the faintly visible His collarbone, his fingers lightly brushed the broken hair on his forehead, his brows were slightly furrowed, his facial features were exquisite and beautiful but showed an indifference to worldly affairs, he looked like a nobleman, but at the moment he looked like A little tired.

It was Song Lai.

Xiao Li was startled, and hurriedly got out of the car to meet him, wanting to take the purse from Song Lai, but Song Lai just waved his hand, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Song Lai's voice has always been nice, but now maybe he's tired from the long-distance flight, his voice has a rare hoarseness, but it's a bit more mature and stable.

Xiao Li shook his head slightly, and let him open the car door for him, "It's not long, sir."

Song Lai gave a soft "hmm" from his nose, bent down and sat in the car, threw the bag in his hand aside and closed his eyes, frowning slightly, he looked extremely tired indeed.

Xiao Li didn't dare to say anything, closed the door gently, turned around to open the door for Ye Yuanhong, but saw that he had already sat firmly in the co-pilot at some point.

Xiao Li took a deep breath and secretly guessed in his heart that this business trip, not to mention Secretary Ye's gloomy face, even the usual gentle gentleman's complexion is not good-looking, I am afraid it is not going well.

Not daring to delay, Xiao Li hurried into the car and drove to the hotel.

The airport is still more than half an hour's drive away from the hotel. Xiao Li was afraid of delaying the evening reception, so he took a shortcut. Unexpectedly, the small road with few traffic jams was blocked for the first time today. Xiao Li's forehead was sweating, and he wished he could go down and run with the car on his back.

The horns outside the car came one after another, causing Song Lai to sleep badly, and his brows became more and more wrinkled.

Ye Yuanhong looked back at him, his face became even colder, he lowered his voice and reprimanded Xiao Li, "Why do you go this way? Sir, you have so much time to waste?"

Hearing Ye Yuanhong's cold voice, Xiao Li almost couldn't catch his breath. He hurriedly turned around and apologized to Song Lai, "I'm sorry, sir! I'm... I was worried that I might miss something, so I thought it would be closer by taking a small path. I didn't expect that... there was a traffic jam..."

Ye Yuanhong glanced at him coldly, "You think Mr. is not tired enough, and you are still making trouble here?"

Xiao Li was so frightened that most of his soul was lost, he lowered his head at a loss, and dared not make a sound.

Ye Yuanhong was about to have an attack, Song Lai, who closed his eyes in the back seat, coughed softly, slowly opened his eyes, and glanced at Ye Yuanhong, "Okay, it's just a traffic jam, it's not a big deal."

"Yuanhong, go down and see what's going on. If you have to wait for a long time, let Xiao Li stay here and ask someone to send another car to pick him up."

Just as Ye Yuanhong was about to respond, Xiao Li on the side quickly answered, "Sir! Let me go! I'll go down and have a look. You and Secretary Ye are in the car. It's hot outside."

Song Lai glanced at him and nodded slightly.

Xiao Li got out of the car and went around to look at the front, inquired about the news for a while, and then returned to the car, "Sir, there was a small car accident ahead, and I'm still waiting for the traffic police to come over, I'm afraid it will take a while. No...how about I let the company's car pick you up now?"

Song Lai didn't speak, just closed his eyes and fell into a light sleep. Ye Yuanhong cleared his throat and shook his head, "No, I've already sent someone over."

As Ye Yuanhong said, he got out of the car and opened the door for Song Lai, "Sir, let's wait at the intersection first, the car can't come in."

Song Lai gave a lazy "hmm", then opened his eyes and got out of the car.

As soon as Ye Yuanhong and Song Lai reached the intersection, a black car was already parked at the intersection.

Ye Yuanhong looked around and saw nothing unusual, so he led Song Lai over.

There were cars coming and going at the intersection. When Song Lai bent down to get in, an off-road vehicle passed by. The window of the car was not closed, revealing most of the face of the person inside.

Song Lai subconsciously stopped, and after a few seconds of silence, he hurriedly turned his head to look at the car, but he could no longer see the people in the car.

Ye Yuanhong became vigilant, followed his gaze, and asked in a low voice, "Madam Wei's?"

Song Lai squinted his eyes, always feeling that that face was very familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.

Song Lai pursed her lips, shook her head, and sat back in the car, "I read it wrong, let's go."

The black car quickly disappeared into the traffic, as silently as if it had never been there before.

It's just that after the car disappeared, an off-road vehicle in the traffic turned around and returned along the way it came from.

When Song Lai got into the car, his eyes widened. He took the tablet beside him and looked at it carefully. His eyes were sharp, and he was no longer as tired as before.

Seeing Song Lai looking at the document, Ye Yuanhong handed the phone to him, "As you expected, Song Yuan will also go to the reception tonight."

Song Lai was too lazy to look at his phone, he hooked the corners of his lips, and nodded in response.

Ye Yuanhong was a little surprised by Song Lai's reaction. He frowned and withdrew his hand, "If we are really stuck in the road, no matter whether we can get there in the end, I'm afraid the old man will be unhappy."

Song Lai was still flipping through the documents on the tablet, not paying much attention, "It's not hard to guess what she's thinking, that's what she meant by letting me go abroad from the beginning.

But there's nothing to worry about, since the old man asked me to come back, if I can't go to the reception, she can't let Song Yuan in. "

Ye Yuanhong understood the truth, but he still couldn't get angry, "Xiao Li... how to deal with it?"

Song Lai closed the tablet, looked sideways at Ye Yuanhong, "What do you think?"

Ye Yuanhong was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and said, "If you want to talk about betrayal, he doesn't have the guts or the ability, but he is really stupid, and he loses his footing when others say a few words."

Song Lai rarely heard Ye Yuanhong say that about other people, so he couldn't help laughing twice.

"So, don't pay too much attention to it, keep him, and save me from tearing up the face with her.

Now the important thing is er, let you check everything? "

Ye Yuanhong got serious, nodded and shook his head, took out a document from the back pocket of the front seat and handed it to Song Lai, "He would be easy to check, but I didn't find his flight, only the flights of a few capable people under his command. I'm afraid it's not him who will come to the reception tonight."

Song Lai got a headache when he mentioned this matter, he flipped through the document, he lost his energy, so he stopped looking at it, "Is that Jahleel again?"

Ye Yuanhong nodded, "Although this person seldom shows up, he is indeed the second in command. Tonight is his first appearance in China. It seems that ER entrusts him with the project very seriously."

Song Lai squeezed the space between his eyebrows and asked, "Have you got the photo yet?"

Ye Yuanhong paused, a little sorry, "er hid him very deeply.

sorry sir. "

Song Lai shrugged and leaned on the back of the chair, "Forget it, I'll see you at night anyway."

Song Lai said, seeming to think of something, and straightened up again, "Is everything ready?"

Ye Yuanhong nodded, "I prepared two copies according to your wishes and put them in your trunk.

I'll check again when I get to the company. "

Song Lai leaned back on the chair and let out a long sigh of relief, "Well, don't make any mistakes, tonight is the highlight."

"Don't go to the hotel anymore, just go back to Dingyun."

Ye Yuanhong responded, leaned over and whispered something in the driver's ear, and the car turned around at the intersection.

After sending Song Lai back to Dingyun, Ye Yuanhong asked the driver to drive to the hotel again. After carefully checking the gift that Song Lai ordered to prepare, he took away the documents waiting for Song Lai to sign, and then drove Song Lai's car back Ding Yun.

Song Lai didn't even bother to take a shower when he got home, so he fell into bed and fell asleep.

Although Mrs. Wei caused a lot of stumbling blocks during this business trip, it was just a small matter. Song Lai didn't take it too seriously. Song Lai originally planned to play with her, but it was only related to the Manchester project. He couldn't take it lightly, so he quickened his pace and didn't care about his physical discomfort. Now he felt dizzy when he got home. If it wasn't for the evening reception that he couldn't miss, Song Lai really wanted to sleep like this until dawn.

At six o'clock in the evening, before Ye Yuanhong went upstairs to call Song Lai, he had already walked down by himself.

Song Lai obviously just took a shower, with a hazy layer of water vapor on his whole body, rubbing his wet hair with a towel in one hand, and straightening his bathrobe with the other, his face was abnormally fair, and he looked young A lot, like a boy in his early twenties.

Ye Yuanhong was fascinated for a moment, but Song Lai didn't hear him calling him twice.

Song Lai frowned, walked up to Ye Yuanhong a few steps, stretched out his hand and waved in front of his eyes, "What are you thinking?"

Ye Yuanhong was startled, took a half step back and lowered his head.

"sorry sir."

Song Lai waved his hands and sat down on the sofa, "Did you bring the medicine?"

Ye Yuanhong tightened the medicine box in his hand, looked at Song Lai's tired face, hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing, brought a cup of hot water silently, and broke two pieces of medicine in his hand and handed him , "When the reception is over, go to see Dr. Qin."

Song Lai took the water glass and the medicine, raised his head and swallowed them all. Perhaps it was a psychological effect. He immediately felt much better, so he responded, "Forget it, I went to Uncle Qin's place. Madam Wei has to grab it when she finds out." Don't let go."

As soon as Song Lai's words fell, before Ye Yuanhong could persuade him, he picked up the suit on the sofa and turned to go upstairs, telling Ye Yuanhong as he walked, "You first confirm the guest list, and then send someone to keep an eye on Song Yuan and Wei Wei. Ma'am, don't let them make trouble."

Looking at Song Lai's straight back, Ye Yuanhong opened his mouth, his throat felt a little astringent.

"Are you going to let them in?"

Song Lai paused and didn't look back.

"Since the old man let them see the world, let them see it.

But..." Song Lai said, his voice suddenly turned cold, "Not everything in the world is their turn to see. "

Ye Yuanhong, who was standing downstairs, understood what Song Lai meant, and when Song Lai entered the room, he took out his mobile phone and made a call.

The author says:

Thank you for your support and support~ Xia Xia is back!

Did the young master Song who appeared today leave a little impression on everyone~ This young master Song is a very complicated character~ I hope everyone likes him~

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