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Maybe it was just a joke he said casually, but Song Xianfei was taken aback suddenly, and his patience with Cheng Yi seemed to have reached its limit.

"Please leave my office immediately! Don't make trouble here!"

"Director Song, it's just a joke, why do you take it seriously?"

Seeing the anger on his face, Cheng Yi felt an inexplicable excitement in his heart, but felt that these were far from enough, so he began to scrutinize Song Xianfei's face unscrupulously.

"I think...would it make you look younger if you let your hair down?"

Cheng Yi reached out to touch Song Xianfei's hair, but he bounced it away with a wave of his hand, and said in a cold tone, "No, please go out."

Cheng Yi smiled instead of anger, and suddenly leaned over to Song Xianfei, hooked his tie with two fingers and loosened it down, and snapped off two more buttons on his collar.

The small piece of skin exposed under the collar is very eye-catching, white and shining like a layer of fresh snow, so clean that people always want to leave some traces.

"You've always dressed up like this, don't you feel bored?" Cheng Yi couldn't help moving his Adam's apple as he spoke, rubbing his fingers across the clean floor in a mysterious way.

"Go away!" Song Xianfei didn't know that this kid was so difficult to deal with, so he even moved his hands and feet.

He himself was very sensitive, the place where Cheng Yi slid past seemed to be passing by electricity, and his muscles could not help but tighten.

Song Xianfei immediately pushed away Cheng Yi's hand to protect his collar, his ears flushed from embarrassment, his eyelashes fluttered, and his originally red lips were turned white by him, as if he was trying to suppress some emotion.

At the beginning, he only intended to disgust Song Xianfei, but Cheng Yi didn't know why, but now he had an inexplicable sense of seeing a bully bullying a woman from a good family. He thought of more than a dozen angry expressions of Song Xianfei, but when he saw the most genuine reaction of the other party, he still couldn't see it. I froze for a moment.

Suddenly, I felt... I seemed to have overdone it.

Cheng Yi rubbed the tip of his nose with his hands, and gradually retreated, so he could only cough lightly and move his butt off the desk, and turned around slowly, "Manager Pan...he should be here, I'll go out and have a look. "

"Cheng Yi, I really don't care what you want to do, and I don't want to care at all."

When Cheng Yi was about to leave, Song Xianfei's voice came from behind him, and he could hear the unavoidable trembling, "But you are going so far on the basis that Chairman Cheng is your grandfather, isn't it too much?"

Cheng Yi's footsteps stopped suddenly, and the corners of his eyes twitched a few times.

Song Xianfei took a few breaths, and slowly loosened his wrinkled collar, "If you think it's a mistake for me to manage employees, you can ask Cheng Dong to transfer to another department, and stop doing such childish and ridiculous behavior , because this will only make me feel disgusted with you and feel that you are useless at all."

Cheng Yi frowned slightly, just now he felt a little bit of guilt for his actions, but after hearing Song Xianfei's words, that bit of guilt was instantly gone.

It's useless for a man to be accused face to face by another man, it's like the most precious dignity being rubbed against the floor.

Simply shameful.

"Song Xianfei, even my mother never said that about me, so why do you accuse me of being useless?" Cheng Yi let out a sneer from his throat, and licked his lower lip with his tongue, "Even if I, Cheng Yi, didn't become the chairman Grandpa, you can still make your own achievements."

Song Xianfei also looked at him, and paused every word, "If you can really make achievements, I promise I won't interfere in anything related to you in the future."

"Okay." Cheng Yi gritted his teeth and nodded a few times, turned his head and took two steps and then stopped suddenly, staring at Song Xianfei's eyes with burning eyes, "Song Xianfei, I will definitely prove to you that I, Cheng Yi, am nothing Useless waste! Just wait and see!"

Cheng Yi put down his words and walked out of the office. He was about to slam the door to vent his dissatisfaction, but he didn't know what to think of. In the end, he closed the door hard and returned to his work station with a dark face.

After he left, Song Xianfei's mood gradually cooled down. He had never lost his composure like today, let alone wanting to compete with Cheng Yi, a fool for no reason.

Song Xianfei straightened his shirt and sighed softly, but that's okay, if Cheng Yi can really show some ability and make some achievements, he will keep his promise, and will not control him at all from now on. I have nothing to do with myself.

The matter of arranging work for Cheng Yi is still handed over to Pan Yao, but Pan Yao himself is a person who is more concerned than less, so he secretly handed it over to Qiu Ling and others to help share, and then he can let the prince as soon as possible Familiar with the employees and various businesses of the department.

In the few days when Cheng Yi didn't come to bother him, Song Xianfei quickly put himself into his usual working state, and he and Pan Yuanshan started to plan a countermeasure for Gu Cheng's bidding project.

Song Xianfei's home is relatively far away, so after eating, he is used to standing on the roof of the company's top floor to blow some air and relax his thoughts, waiting for the arrival of work in the afternoon.

There has just been a cool rain in Liwan City, and the government has made great efforts to rectify environmental pollution in the past few years. The sky is clear with white clouds visible to the naked eye.

Song Xianfei stared at Yun Duo for a moment, when suddenly someone touched his shoulder with a cup of herbal tea. He turned his head in shock, and saw that Pan Yao was holding a cup of drink in each hand, and he did not know when he was standing beside him.

"Here, I know you don't drink coffee, so I specially ordered lemon black tea for you." Pan Yao handed one of the cups to Song Xianfei, and turned his eyes to overlook the city scenery.

Song Xianfei thanked him softly, but didn't speak for a long time after holding the cup of tea.

"What's the matter, Old Song?" Pan Yao took the lead to break the silence, leaning half of his body on the railing leisurely, "Did that kid suddenly understand life? How did he become so diligent and studious these two days?"

"Yeah." Song Xianfei nodded, "Maybe."

Pan Yao smiled, picked up his coffee and took a sip, "I don't believe the sun is coming out of the west, did you promise him something? Otherwise, you wouldn't suddenly ask me to arrange things for him."

Song Xianfei waved his hand, with a very calm expression, "I didn't agree on anything, maybe I was stimulated by something I said, and you know that I always speak straightforwardly."

Pan Yao raised his eyebrows lightly, seeing that he didn't want to say anything, he didn't bother to ask the question, "No wonder he hasn't been late or left early these past few days, he nodded and yelled at everything I said and didn't refute, the young master suddenly behaved like this, It also made me uncomfortable."

Song Xianfei smiled lightly and cast his gaze into the distance.

"Hey, old Song, you are already at this age. To be honest, you should plan for yourself in the future. You can't be single like this all the time."

Song Xianfei glanced at Pan Yao angrily, "Aren't you single too?"

"I like to be free, and besides, I have always had a bed partner to comfort my lonely body and mind." Pan Yao finished speaking solemnly, then grinned again, "My aunt's third daughter happens to be single, and she is two or three years younger than you. I talked with a boyfriend before, but we broke up for more than two years because of the other party, why don't I introduce you to each other?"

Song Xianfei shook his head immediately, and gradually tightened his hand holding the paper cup, "Farewell, I can't delay the rest of the girl's life."

When he spoke, his eyes kept looking at the distant sky, and he used his usual tone without emotional ups and downs.

Pan Yao reached out and patted Song Xianfei's back, "Now that medical technology is so advanced, I believe there will always be a solution."

"maybe."

Song Xianfei drank the black tea in his hand in one gulp, his eyes were full of mist like drunkenness, "It's actually pretty good to be alone."

Pan Yao opened his mouth a few times, but didn't say anything more. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the city with a mocking smile.

Pan Yao had known about Song Xianfei's infertility since more than ten years ago. His lunatic adoptive father, who was avoided by neighbors and neighbors, beat Song Xianfei ruthlessly for some reason after getting drunk.

When Pan Yao learned about it and ran to the hospital, he saw Song Xianfei lying on the hospital bed dying. At that time, he only thought that the best result would be for people to survive.

But since then, Song Xianfei has always been alone, until the reunion after college, he still maintains this state of life.

It is better to say that he can no longer accept himself than to say that he rejects his partner.

Those who have not personally experienced the pain of others will never know that unless the memory can also be permanently deleted, those so-called walking out and healing are just the skin used to disguise the scars.