After the sea king wears into the ancient abuse text

Xie Qi got into Wen Ling's car early in the morning.

He was still holding the small cookie that Wen Ling had just given him in his hand.

According to Wen Ling, this tin box for cookies was a design he picked up when he was in school, so everyone in his studio has a copy of this cookie.

It seemed that Xie Qi would pass the interview.

Ding--

Xie Qi looked out the window and found that the phone vibrated slightly.

Looking down, sure enough.

"Can we meet again?"

Since he smashed the painting, Shao Lian suddenly learned manners as if he had lived for more than twenty years.

Never before did he speak to Yuan Body in a commanding tone.

This time not only the conjunctions and sentences were changed, even Xie Qi left him alone for several days, and he didn't lose his temper.

In fact, more than just not losing his temper, Shao Lian even carefully worded his greetings in the morning these days.

As if afraid to disturb him.

He looked at the "the other party is typing" on the top of the phone, and twitched his lips.

Is this man brown sugar?

Although there is no real stalking, it is annoying enough to send a few messages every day.

"Don't say goodbye."

"There are still your things at home..."

"Throw it away, thank you."

I even said thank you.

"Is it really impossible for us?"

"Xu Chi's illness is still not cured."

"He is him, you are you."

"I don't want to talk about it anymore"

Xie Qi didn't even post the punctuation, and added:

"Or delete each other."

The other party seemed to be gagged, and after a long time, he didn't reply.

It seems that their relationship is really over.

That's right.

Shao Lian, a person who was spoiled since he was a child, estimated that the setbacks of the past few days were enough to stop him from moving forward.

He wasn't worried that Shao Lian would keep chasing him.

The original body was too used to Shao Lian, which made Shao Lian feel reluctant.And even if he was reluctant, he couldn't bear to keep asking for reunion.

From this angle, he is somewhat similar to Shao Lian.

After separation, try a few times at most, and never look back.

But he's usually the one to break up.

If the other party doesn't follow your own wishes and doesn't make yourself happy, then don't be together.

Straightforward, never dragging your feet.

Don't delay each other's search for a new love.

Speaking of new lovers...

Xie Qi dug out the communication interface with Rory.

"Are you going to paint on the weekend?"

"Where to go?"

"There is an autumn lake in the suburbs." He paused with his fingers on the screen, and typed a few more lines: "Would you like to try wearing a light blue scarf?"

"Lining your eyes."

"Okay, see you on the weekend XD~"

After getting a response, he logged on to his artist account again.

This account was established by the original owner, mainly to post his own paintings, and occasionally receive some business orders.

Of course, because he was so focused on Shao Lian, he didn't take many orders, but published a lot of paintings about Shao Lian.

——There is no character, this connection is only known to him.

For example, a plate of candy on the table - a small snack given to him by Shao Lian.

Another example is a very delicate bracelet - it was also given by Shao Lian, and it is probably still buried in a drawer in Shao Lian's room.

He hides or deletes these paintings piece by piece.

Then uploaded a small picture.

It was Rory behind the car window through the rain.

There is also a painting in the backup.

The person in the painting is in the dark, and his facial features cannot be seen clearly. He can only see him handing over an umbrella, and the sapphire on the cuff is crystal clear.

Xie Qi hesitated for a while.

With a swipe of the finger, the painting is thrown into the recycling bin.

He never made it difficult for himself.

After meeting twice a few days ago, Yu Yicheng either ignored him or secretly satirized him.

The other party has no intention, why should he rush to hit the south wall.

Isn't that making yourself guilty?

For this matter, Xie Qi has always followed the point to the end, which requires both parties to tacitly understand each other.

Once or twice, it makes him unhappy, so there is no need to persist.

"arrive."

Xie Qi saw a huge glass wall, towering into the sky.

Wen Ling parked the car in the garage and walked up the elevator with him.

"The studio is on the seventeenth floor." He heard Wen Ling explain carefully, "The upstairs are all companies of the Yu Group."

"Yu's Group?"

"Ah, yes, you just saw it a few days ago—" Wen Ling got out of the elevator, turned his head, and was amused, "Say Cao Cao Cao Cao is here."

"Why did Mr. Yu come to us?"

Yu Yicheng sat on the sofa in the studio, his face remained unchanged amid the scrutiny and whispering of the crowd around him.

"Mr. Wen," he didn't seem to see Xie Qi behind Wen Ling, "I saw your perfume project just now, and I need to discuss some details."

After Wen Ling explained to him, he and Yu Yicheng entered the office.

Xie Qi stayed outside, and the interview went smoothly.

Soon, he became acquainted with the studio staff.

"Mr. Yu actually came down, I was shocked." The little brother next to him was still terrified.

"Come down? Is he working upstairs?" He chatted casually.

"I heard that Mr. Yu has an entire floor above, which is his private space," the younger brother shrugged, "but it's nothing, the whole building belongs to their family."

"I heard Mr. Yu just said about the perfume project?"

"Oh, that's the one you want to follow." The little brother realized later, "That brand seems to have moved in from overseas? The industries under the Yu family's umbrella... Tsk tsk."

"Is this project very important?" Xie Qi handed the little brother a glass of water, "Why did Mr. Yu come here in person..."

"It's just a normal project," the little brother said blankly, "Mr. Yu never shows up here. If Mr. Yu hadn't made a speech at their company's banquet before, I almost didn't recognize him."

"Maybe it was just a whim." The younger brother lazily picked up the manuscript beside him, "Who knows—"

"Maybe he's taken a fancy to our people." After speaking, the little brother thought it was funny, so he pouted a few times.

"It's probably free." He nodded in agreement, and chatted with the little brother about the studio.

The inner door was pushed open silently.

Wen Ling came out alone with a strange expression.

"Xie Qi," Wen Ling came straight to Xie Qi, "Hey, Mr. Yu wants to have a private chat with the project staff."

"Me?" He straightened his back.

"You and all the current employees have to talk one-on-one," Wen Ling waved his hand, "I'll let them go in first, you can read the information here."

"What is this for?"

"...on a whim?" Wen Ling's hair on the side of his forehead straightened up, "His company has other cooperation with us, but this perfume project... I really need to look into it carefully. He is the leader of our Party A leader. He can be regarded as our boss."

He opened his eyes wide.

"He asked clearly. He's not the kind of person who just looks at it and talks nonsense. But this is a small project for him. I don't know how this document was sent to him. Are you surprised? "Wen Ling took the water in his hand, unrestrained, "Isn't it some kind of drama where the CEO takes a fancy to a small employee? Haha."

"...It's really strange." Xie Qi said quietly.

Outrageous, this guess is just a joke, it can't be true.

Yu Yicheng is very rigid, and the day before yesterday he accused himself of being frivolous.

The sun came out from the west.

The employees who had gone in before had come out one by one, their faces either suddenly enlightened or frowning.

Before entering the door, Xie Qi heard a few whispers: "Mr. Yu deserves to be Mr. Yu", "Mr. Yu is really scary"...

It seems that it was really a whim to check the project.

He pulls himself together.

There is no doubt about Yu Yicheng's ability to work.

He had heard before that, from the top managers to the front-line employees, as long as they had been in contact with Yu Yicheng, they would basically not doubt the ability of the heir of the Yu family.

At first he didn't believe it.

It is not surprising that Yu Yicheng's status is high, and how much he is praised.As for whether he is proficient in the industry, no one will take it seriously.

Now it seems that it is really not in vain.

He slowly approached the meeting room.

On the table, a glass of water was already placed opposite Yu Yicheng.

Oh, and the leadership is so approachable.

When I got closer, I saw that there were lemon slices in the water glass.

Looking around, he saw several glass jars next to the water dispenser.Tea leaves, lemon slices, rosebuds, dried chrysanthemums, the list goes on.

"sit."

Yu Yicheng motioned to him.

He sat up straight and began to recall the materials he had read before coming in.

Requirements, concept, design progress, his division of labor, evaluation direction.

Well, sure.

Just wait for Yu Yicheng to ask.

"Do you still play the piano on weekends?"

"what?"

The voice of the person on the other side was gentle, as if it was the first time they met that morning:

"I saw you didn't come over last Sunday."

"..."

That is of course to avoid seeing you on Sunday.

What a disappointment to meet you.

Xie Qi blinked.

Recently, he has more money, and he doesn't have to work hard every day to play the piano to make money.

What's more, Yu Yicheng only talked about it in the bar the night before, so he didn't even bother to go.

Ha, he's not some obedient boy, he's a self-willed person who is also used to being praised.

If it wasn't for the fact that he had to judge the situation when he was a newcomer, he would not be restrained.

Yu Yicheng was still waiting for his answer.

"On the weekend, me and..." He lowered his head and took a sip of lemonade. The amount of sugar was just right, and the taste was almost the same as the one he used to drink at the bar. "I might be at the bar later on the weekend."

"Feel sorry."

"Ok?"

He looked up at the person opposite.

... Sure enough, even if he doesn't really want to see Yu Yicheng now, he has to admit that the other person's appearance is quite to his liking.

Whether it's deep eyes or thin lips.

"I was the one who talked too much that night," Yu Yicheng said slowly, "I'm not Xu Shao, and it's not my turn to say those words."

"No." His voice became lighter, "Brother Xu said that you are also a bar owner, blame me for being impulsive and making such a loud noise."

"I have checked out all the cheating in the previous competition, and the results of cheaters will be cancelled, such as Xu Chi, and they can only participate in the next competition."

"Really?" Xie Qi stared straight at him this time, with sparkling eyes, "I thought you would—"

"Will you cover Xu Chi?" Yu Yicheng shook his head, "I'm different from Shao Lian."

"Well, thank you."

Xie Qi waited for a long time, but he didn't get anything else.

So... Yu Yicheng just came here to exchange pleasantries, instead of asking questions?

After a while, he heard Yu Yicheng's question.

"Do you have any other plans during the weekend?"

Still that businesslike tone.

However, the weekend?

What does he want to do?

"The personnel who are in touch with the project of the studio have changed a bit. If you have time, I hope you can come and hand over it as soon as possible."

No.

His weekends are spent dating.

I don't want to report to my boss.

And what does this mean, Yu Yicheng still directly manages this small project?

crazy.

Either Yu Yicheng has gone crazy, or he... Is that what he thinks?

"Three times the salary on weekends."

Does he remember that weekends aren't normally double pay?

... Is it really what he thinks?

You can also try it.

"Then can I come to see you this weekend afternoon?"

"it is good."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Yicheng immediately agreed.

The author has something to say: Xie Qi: I don't understand.

俞一承：……感谢在2021-07-2623:47:42~2021-07-2821:37:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Lan Zhou's sweetheart;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!