Ye Luo Zhiqiu

Yang Yong was relieved, smiled, looked at the share contract on the table, and shook his head.

"Sister Lin, I can't have it!"

"Why?" Lin Yu asked, he was really puzzled, why would Yang Yong not want it?

"..." Yang Yong didn't say a word. Now that everything is clear, he naturally won't want the shares. This has something to do with Yang Yong's temperament. He doesn't like to take advantage. Even when he was with Wang Jian, Wang Jian insisted on giving Yang Yong away. Yang Yong didn't even want a house.

"You bastard, hurry up and sign. After signing, go to Mr. Zheng's office. Mr. Zheng is also waiting impatiently!" Lin Yu had the attitude of a domineering bow.

"Sister Lin, there's no need. I'll take Mr. Zheng's wishes, but let's forget about the shares!" Yang Yong shook his head, he really didn't want it.

"I care about you!" Lin Yu glared at Yang Yong, and was about to take Yang Yong's hand and forcefully sign.

"Sister Lin, I know your kindness, but don't make things difficult for me, okay?" Yang Yong smiled wryly. He originally thought that Lin Yu would look down on him when he knew he was gay, but he didn't expect to be so open-minded. A little overwhelmed.

"Okay, I don't care about you anymore!" Lin Yu was suddenly annoyed, pulled Yang Yong up, and pushed him away.

"Sister Lin?" Yang Yong was taken aback.

"Go and see Mr. Zheng!" Lin Yu forced Yang Yong out of the office, and before closing the door, he spoke quickly, and then, without waiting for Yang Yong to react, he closed the door.

"Eh!" Yang Yong was speechless, put down his raised hand in embarrassment, raised his head, and glanced at Mr. Zheng's office. At that moment, he walked over anxiously and knocked on the door.

"Mr. Zheng, that's all I can do for you!" In the office, Lin Yu looked at the contract on the desk and shook his head.With a sigh, he put away the share contract.

Hearing the knock on the door, Zheng Yuan hurriedly took a deep breath, sat down, opened the window, and dispelled some of the smell of tobacco in the room.

"Enter!"

The door opened, and Yang Yong walked in. Smelling the heavy smell of smoke in the office, he couldn't help but frowned and didn't speak.

After Yang Yong came in, Zheng Yuan kept watching Yang Yong. Seeing Yang Yong frowning, his heart skipped a beat. Indeed, the smell of tobacco in the office was too strong. At that moment, he laughed dryly and said, "I couldn't bear it just now." I smoked two more."

Yang Yong smiled, but did not speak.

"Hehe, sit down!" Zheng Yuan was a little embarrassed, at this moment, he seemed to be restless like a child.

"President Zheng, you're welcome!" Yang Yong replied politely, and immediately sat down on the sofa.

"that……"

"that……"

The two spoke at the same time, and immediately looked at each other in embarrassment. It was Zheng Yuan who had been in battle for a long time, and said with a smile: "You speak first!"

"Thank you Mr. Zheng for your kindness, but I can't accept it!" Yang Yong shook his head.

Hearing this, the expectation in Zheng Yuan's eyes quickly dimmed.

"Oh!" Zheng Yuan drooped his head. At this moment, there was the aura of a boss there, more like a simple middle-aged man.

"Sister Lin meant me to come here. Mr. Zheng is fine, so I'll go back!" Yang Yong didn't know how to speak, and finally he hesitated.

"You didn't ask for shares?" Hearing this, Zheng Yuan suddenly raised his head and looked at Yang Yong in surprise.

"No!" Yang Yong smiled.

"Why?" Zheng Yuan lowered his eyes, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

"..." Yang Yong didn't speak.

For a while, in the office, both of them were silent and sat silently.

"Mr. Zheng, if there's nothing else, I'll go back to work!" In the end, it was Yang Yong who spoke, he couldn't stand the atmosphere.

"A Yong!" Zheng Yuan suddenly said loudly when he heard that Yang Yong was about to leave.

"Boss Zheng?" Yang Yong looked at Zheng Yuan in surprise, he didn't expect that Zheng Yuan would react so strongly.

"You separated from that fat man?" Zheng Yuan asked.

"Yes!" Yang Yong lowered his eyes, hiding his sadness.

"I'm sorry!" Zheng Yuan said after a long time.

"It's okay, it's actually pretty good to be alone!" Yang Yong smiled and said indifferently, but that smile was a bit far-fetched.

"If it's okay, I'll go back to work first!" Yang Yong said.

Hearing this, Zheng Yuan quickly grabbed Yang Yong's arm and pulled hard.

Yang Yong didn't react for a while, so he was pulled by Zheng Yuan, and his whole body crashed into a big embrace.

"Ayong, I like you!" Zheng Yuan lowered his head, looked into Yang Yong's eyes, and spoke word by word.

"Mr. Zheng!" Yang Yong was taken aback and struggled hastily.

As Yang Yong struggled, Zheng Yuan suddenly hugged Yang Yong tightly, making Yang Yong unable to move.

"I really like you!" Zheng Yuan said suddenly.

"Remember when you first came to work?"

Yang Yong was taken aback, first day at work?It seems that on the first day at work, Yang Yong never met Zheng Yuan at all, right?

"You called when you were in the bathroom, and I was there!" Zheng Yuan saw Yang Yong's doubts and explained.

Hearing this, Yang Yong nodded, and immediately, couldn't help but blush.

That phone call, although he said he didn't say anything to Ma Jun, was heard by Zheng Yuan, and now, it's a bit embarrassing to be brought up again.

"That..." Yang Yong was embarrassed and didn't know how to speak. Now, the postures of the two are a bit ambiguous.

"Maybe it's because I'm gay, so I'm more sensitive. When I heard you on the phone, the first thing I felt was that you were talking to a man. From then on, I started to pay attention to you!"

"When I slowly learned about you, at that time, I began to like you, but when I knew that you were dating a fat man, I was very jealous of that fat man, and wished I could replace that fat man."

"So you said that after the party that day?" Yang Yong said suddenly.

"No, it's not, it's true!" Zheng Yuan became flustered by Yang Yong's question.

"I know it's true!" Yang Yong closed his eyes: "Because Ma Jun didn't go back that day."

"I..." Zheng Yuan was about to speak, but Yang Yong suddenly struggled and sat up.

Zheng Yuan also took advantage of the situation to let go, but his two hands still tightly grasped one of Yang Yong's arms, and the two of them leaned tightly together.

"You don't need to say it. Later, he found me and wanted to explain to me, but in the end, he didn't open his mouth. I think the two of us are completely finished?" Yang Yong smiled.

"I know, that guy met a friend in the guild hall, and they have been dating for three years!" Zheng Yuan said suddenly.

"You often go to the guild hall too?" Yang Yong asked suspiciously.

Hearing this, Zheng Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then he didn't know how to speak.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have asked this!" Yang Yong smiled.

"Did Lin Yu tell you?" Zheng Yuan asked with a sudden sigh.

"What?" Yang Yong asked, Lin Yu talked to him a lot, Yang Yong didn't understand what Zheng Yuan was referring to.

"I used to be friends with Lin Yu's father, but it's a pity that Brother Tian has gone!" Zheng Yuan's eyes darkened, thinking of the sad part.

"Well, Sister Lin told me!" Yang Yong nodded: "I admire Mr. Zheng more."

In an instant, Zheng Yuan's eyes lit up, he stared at Yang Yong closely, and said, "Then you?"

"Mr. Zheng misunderstood, I may not find friends for a long time, in fact, it's good to be alone!" Yang Yong smiled.

"Ah Yong!" Zheng Yuan's eyes dimmed quickly, he looked at Yang Yong disappointedly, and held Yang Yong's hand tightly.

"I'm sorry Mr. Zheng!" Yang Yong lowered his eyes, not daring to look at Zheng Yuan.

"Will you like others again?" Zheng Yuan asked with a pleading voice.

Yang Yong hesitated for a moment, then shook his head.

"I don't know!" Who else can a broken heart love?

"You still like that fat man?" Zheng Yuan suddenly lost control of his emotions and shook Yang Yong vigorously.

Do you still like it?Yang Yong was confused for a moment, then shook his head.

"No more!" But, why was my heart empty after I finished speaking?

"Ayong, I can wait for you!" Zheng Yuan said suddenly.At the same time, he tightened Yang Yong's shoulders.

He knew that people like Yang Yong, after being hurt, would just hide in a corner and sweeten their wounds silently. After what happened to Ma Jun, Yang Yong's heart may have already been closed.If he wants to reopen his closed heart, I am afraid that only time can dilute it.

In fact, this matter also has Zheng Yuan's matter. If he hadn't said it at the time, naturally there would not have been many subsequent things. However, Zheng Yuan was jealous, and he was jealous that Ma Jun would be liked by Yang Yong.

"Mr. Zheng!" Yang Yong said.

"Stop talking, I'm willing to wait for you, don't refuse!" At this moment, Yang Yong suddenly found that Zheng Yuan seemed to be a different person, the majestic and dignified Zheng Yuan had returned.

"Okay!" Yang Yong subconsciously nodded.

Hearing this, Zheng Yuan's face was filled with joy, and he patted Yang Yong's shoulder gratefully.

"Mr. Zheng, I'm going to work first!" Yang Yong couldn't stand Zheng Yuan's momentum at this time, and fled in embarrassment.

Zheng Yuan smiled, eyes full of love, watching Yang Yong leave.

In the office, a cigarette was lit again, but in the faint smoke, there seemed to be a burst of joy, showing the owner's mood.

"Phew!" Coming out of Zheng Yuan's office, Yang Yong heaved a sigh of relief. He always felt that the last Mr. Zheng gave off an undeniable majesty, and he agreed without knowing it. Could this be Zheng Yuan's? The charm?

Yang Yong smiled. After the conversation between Lin Yu and Zheng Yuan, Yang Yong felt inexplicably relieved.

"Brother Yang!" In the office area, Liu Bin saw Yang Yong's faint smile and greeted him with a smile.

"Yeah!" Yang Yong smiled, sat in the office area, and started working.

"Ring, ring, ring." Suddenly, the phone on the desk rang.

Yang Yong frowned and picked it up.

"Hello?" Yang Yong asked.

"Brother Yang, a person came to the front desk and said he wanted to see you!" Xiaofei, the receptionist at the front desk, said.

"Who?" Yang Yong was puzzled. Only Yumei and Dawei knew that he came to Yantai by himself, but these two people did not know their specific work units.

Wait, there's one more person who knows their work unit.

Ma Jun, Yang Yong's calm heart was filled with waves.

"It's an uncle, his eyes are red, he's a bit scary!" Yang Yong seemed to be able to hear Xiaofei sticking out her tongue and complaining in a low voice.

It is indeed Ma Jun!Yang Yong squinted, and the phone in his hand tightened unnaturally.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Yong said in a deep voice: "Tell him, just say that I'm busy at work, if there's anything, tell me after get off work!"

"I said it too, but this uncle is not forgiving, he must see you." Xiaofei cried on the phone with a mournful face, obviously, she was already impatient to be disturbed by Ma Jun.

"Okay, tell him to wait for me at the coffee shop opposite!" Yang Yong said.I sighed in my heart, after all, I still have to see the previous one.

"Okay!" Xiaofei agreed and hung up the phone.

Yang Yong put down the phone, the turmoil in his heart continued for a long time.

Distraught, Yang Yong got up, went to the toilet, lit a cigarette, and smoked quietly, his eyes drifted to the distance.

How to face Ma Jun?Yang Yong was upset.

After smoking a cigarette, Yang Yong's heart calmed down, he had to face it sooner or later, so it's better to be straightforward.

Take a deep breath and go downstairs.