forced compounding

On the day of the game press conference, Song Yihan came to the backstage to prepare a little later, because there were too many people participating in the event, so everyone's preparation room was separated, but even so, he still "ran into" Fang Xiaoqin in the backstage.

Although he didn't know how much Qi Xiuwen valued Fang Xiaoqin, Leyin's importance to Fang Xiaoqin could be seen from the team they assigned him. Makeup artists, stylists, assistants, and managers were all around him, This is completely on a different level from other musicians.

Fang Xiaoqin greeted everyone he met, and he didn't put on airs at all, so he easily gained a wave of goodwill. Zhou Yang followed Song Yihan, because his boss ordered him to take a step forward when Fang Xiaoqin approached, and separated Fang Xiaoqin from the boss. open.

"Mr. Fang, I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation." Zhou Yang couldn't find any mistakes with his smiling face. After Fang Xiaoqin frowned for a second, he immediately shook hands with him politely: "I will definitely live up to your company's expectations."

Zhou Yang looked at Fang Xiaoqin, and couldn't help but sigh that this man has so much tact and sophistication in his bones, and his on-the-spot reaction ability is really admirable.

Song Yihan didn't pay attention to Fang Xiaoqin for a second, and directly passed him to communicate with the Swiss team that came one after another.

Normally, Zhou Yang would definitely complain that the boss is unreliable, but today is different, the boss today is simply too reliable!

His boss and Brother Shi finally got back together, and finally he was able to live a happy life, and he could suffer less, but this person was still pestering him all the time, and he deserved to be ignored by the boss.

"Excuse me, does Mr. Song have any opinion on me?"

Throwing him a question that everyone knew well, Zhou Yang almost wanted to curse, but with good professionalism, he still responded with a smile: "No, our boss has always been like this, except for being gentle with his lover. Except for some, it's the same for everyone else."

Fang Xiaoqin blinked for a moment, nodded slightly and said, "That's good, then I'll do the preparations first."

The smile on Zhou Yang's face lasted until Fang Xiaoqin disappeared from the corridor. Turning his head, he returned behind the boss with a dull expression.

"Mr. Song, I think my salary can go up a bit. What do you think?"

After all, when he applied for Huasheng, he never heard that the assistant had to help the boss deal with his emotional life.

Zhou Yang just mentioned it casually, without any hope at all, but Song Yihan actually nodded!This iron cock who only deducted his salary actually nodded!

"I think it's okay, but I agree that it's not so fair to raise your salary alone. It should be left to the financial and human resources side to make a decision. I believe they will give a correct judgment."

Song Yihan looked like a caring, generous and good boss, but Zhou Yang just wanted to sing "Cool" to himself.

Fighting wits and courage with finance and accountants, Zhou Yang felt that his life span was about to be shortened again.

"Mr. Song, I've finished checking the information at the hospital. Do you want to check it now or go back to the company?"

Zhou Yang just sorted out the information this morning, and now seeing the name of this hospital makes him want to vomit.

"Give it to me now." Song Yihan took the information, and he focused on the information of the investor and builder of the hospital, and he saw a person surnamed Qi.

If nothing else happens, the Qi family should know all about him when his diagnosis comes out.

Song Yihan was invited to the stage by the staff, and shook hands with a group of working partners. When he passed by Fang Xiaoqin, there was a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Mr. Song, can you give me some time after the press conference? I want to chat with you."

Song Yihan's footsteps did not stop, and Fang Xiaoqin's voice became hurried in the next second: "It's about Qi Xiuwen."

He stopped in his tracks, turned his head and took a deep look at Fang Xiaoqin, searching for what he wanted to do.

"After the press conference is over, I'll give you 10 minutes." After he finished speaking, he left immediately. Fang Xiaoqin finally heaved a sigh of relief when he got this answer, quickly wiped off the cold sweat from his palms, and walked towards his manager calmly.

"Wait for me in the parking lot later, I'll be here soon."

The agent has been paying attention to Fang Xiaoqin's movements, and naturally, she also took into account the brief exchange just now, but she didn't say anything. If the artist can find a backer, she is of course happy to see it.

Sister Chen still said: "Don't cause trouble."

Fang Xiaoqin nodded: "I know, I have a sense of proportion." He said it firmly, but in fact he didn't know in his heart how to grasp this sense of proportion.

He kept a certain distance and carefully followed Song Yihan. The moment he entered the waiting room, Fang Xiaoqin heard Song Yihan ask him: "What did Qi Xiuwen ask you to do?"

Fang Xiaoqin froze, and said with a wry smile: "Actually, you already knew that I was sent by Qi Xiuwen, right?"

Song Yihan saw Fang Xiaoqin approaching him, and retreated coldly: "Don't waste my time, tell me your purpose directly."

Fang Xiaoqin gritted his teeth, and said what he had thought before: "Qi Xiuwen asked me to approach you because he wanted me to steal the secrets from your hands. He wanted to fight for the inheritance of the Song family."

Song Yihan had already guessed, so his expression didn't change when he heard Fang Xiaoqin say this, and asked coldly: "Is this all you want to talk about? Then you can go out."

Fang Xiaoqin shook his head: "I want to say more than that, what I want to say is, Song Yihan, do you really understand yourself now?"

Song Yihan frowned: "What do you mean?"

Fang Xiaoqin handed his mobile phone to Song Yihan: "I don't know if you have read our previous text messages, but I hope you will make a conclusion about me after you understand the past between us."

Song Yihan didn't intend to pick it up, his wound started to hurt again, he knew he shouldn't listen to Fang Xiaoqin's words, but every word he said hit his nerves.

"Yi Han, I want to tell you that you came out to the family because of me, so you should be able to imagine how deep our relationship was."

Under these words, Song Yihan took the phone by accident. In fact, there were all the chat records between him and Fang Xiaoqin in his original phone, but he subconsciously ignored it.

Looking at these text messages now, although they are not very intimate, the concern in them is hard to ignore. Song Yihan can't imagine how uncomfortable Shi Xu will be when he sees these messages. Some pictures faintly flashed in his mind. Shi Xu, and about his parents, about He Jiazhan and even... about Fang Xiaoqin.

Seeing Song Yihan's serious expression, Fang Xiaoqin knew that his method had worked, and his goal had been achieved.

"Didn't you suspect Shi Xu? Why did you forget everyone and only remember him? Why did you lose your memory and get hurt just before and after I returned to China..."

Song Yihan pressed his forehead and said in a deep voice: "Shut up, get out." He threw the phone back to Fang Xiaoqin and stopped listening to him, "I have my own judgment, and I don't need other people to judge me."

Fang Xiaoqin picked up the phone, lowered his eyes and was careful not to touch the screen or the back, he followed Song Yihan's words and retreated to the door, leaving a sentence before leaving: "There is only so much I want to say, if you have anything else you want to know You can contact me...Maybe I know more about Shi Xu than you do."

Song Yihan sat on the chair, took out painkillers from his pocket and swallowed two, which barely stopped the pain from the wound on the back of his head.

Doubt Shi Xu?He never thought of that.

Song Yihan raised his head to cover his eyes, and suddenly remembered the way Xu held his hand when he got up this morning. He had just woken up, but subconsciously held him back. The softness is fully exposed.

How could other people know about Shi Xu like this, only he knows.

The phone vibrated slightly, Song Yihan looked down, and then answered, "Dad, what's wrong?"

Father Song sighed on the other end of the phone: "We may need to go to your grandfather's place at the end of the month."

Song Yihan rubbed his temples: "What's wrong with grandpa? Is there something wrong with your body?"

"That's not true. Your grandpa has always been in good health... It was your aunt who called your grandpa and said she wanted to visit him."

Song Yihan felt a little strange when he heard it, "Didn't you tell me that my aunt and grandpa have a bad relationship and haven't seen each other for a long time?"

Father Song knew that his sister's visit this time was probably for the sake of inheritance. He didn't know why their family was in such a mess, so he could only remind Song Yihan: "You should pay more attention to the company recently, and don't make mistakes at this juncture. Grandpa values ​​you the most, don't let him down."

Song Yihan responded one by one, and after hanging up the phone, he slightly twisted his shoulders, and said helplessly to himself: "It's rare for Shi Xu to have a long vacation at the end of the month, so I wanted to go out with him..."

At the same time, Fang Xiaoqin outside the door took out gloves and tools for dipping fingerprints, and dipped Song Yihan's fingerprints completely.

He dialed Qi Xiuwen's phone number: "I have already got the fingerprints, and Song Yihan seems to be a little shaken by me."

Qi Xiuwen invited a group of friends to play billiards and happened to score a hole-in-one. He was in a good mood and said with a smile, "Well done, what reward does Xiaoqin want? How does Leyin feel about this company?"

"I'm fine now, and I don't need to ask for any more rewards." Fang Xiaoqin prayed that Qi Xiuwen would lose interest in him as soon as possible, but he still heard the voice on the phone saying, "See you at the old place today."

Fang Xiaoqin closed his eyes in pain and said "OK" in a low voice.Qi Xiuwen hung up the phone, and someone around him asked him, "What's good about Young Master Qi?"

Qi Xiuwen picked up the wine glass on the table and threw the pole at will, his eyes full of certainty.

"A good thing is coming soon."

The few people around him flattered him, and they were well-known playboys, led by Qi Xiuwen, who had the most prominent family. At this time, they heard that there was something good, and couldn't help asking curiously: "Young Master Qi, what is it?" Is it worth your trouble?"

Qi Xiuwen didn't answer, but pursed his lips and said, "You will know when the time comes."