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After Fu Xiao had a meeting, he just returned to the office and sat down to ask Lu Lu to order a light meal when he received a call from Song Sisi.

"I sent you the photos and information directly."

Song Sisi said.

"I didn't send it to Lu Lu again, or you wouldn't read it at all."

At the same time, Fu Xiao's computer also popped up a reminder that there was a new email.

Since signing the partnership agreement, Song Sisi has become more and more arrogant. She doesn't regard him as a boss at all, and even asks him for help with household chores. She also said frankly, "Who asked me to devote myself to the company abroad? ", and said, "I sacrificed so much for our cause, and now there is only such a younger brother, and there can be no mistakes."

"I don't have time." Fu Xiao said, "I will arrange someone else to pick me up."

"No." Song Sisi was very resolute, "My younger brother can't see anymore. He came to Jiangcheng for an inspection, but I couldn't do it even if he sent it to him. Otherwise, you can give me a vacation. I don't mind putting down work and buying tomorrow. flight ticket back.”

Of course it is impossible to give her a holiday.

Yuanjing is preparing for an international certification of equipment recently. Song Sisi is in charge of this matter abroad, and it has reached a critical juncture. How can she just give her a vacation and let her come back.The progress of the project cannot be pushed forward even if the permission is not issued. Her work is very important, but people in China are relatively free.

Song Sisi said: "He is blind and has mild agnosia. It's the plane tomorrow afternoon, so you can pick him up. After the inspection the day after tomorrow, you can stay him for two nights at most, and then send him safely to the airport. Just on the plane."

Seeing that Fu Xiao was silent, he lowered his posture and begged, "Please, my brother is easy to get along with."

Fu Xiao had no choice but to agree.

Song Sisi is his right-hand assistant. She has been working under him for almost four years. She has strong working ability and good communication skills. Apart from occasionally worrying about her age being mentioned, there is basically nothing wrong with her. Fu Xiao has always regarded her as a genderless person. treat.

They were together only for work, and although their private lives intersected, Song Sisi seldom mentioned her family. Fu Xiao only knew that she had a half-brother who had been lost for many years.He has never met the other party, and he never thought that he would pick up the other party if something happened to him.

Fu Xiao seldom worried about other people's affairs, nor did he care about other people's lives and moods.

After hanging up the phone, he didn't see Song Sisi's younger brother's information immediately.First, he pressed the internal line, asked his assistant Lu Lu to order a meal, and approved a less urgent application, then turned his attention to the small blinking icon of the new email.

Move the mouse.

Click to open.

The content of the email pops up.

A photo that has not been resized domineeringly occupies more than half of the screen.

Chestnut hair, bangs are a bit long, a pair of clean eyes under the slender eyebrows, a straight nose bridge, looks pure and academic, but his eyes are a bit loose when looking at the camera, and his lips are relatively full, making him look a bit masculine or feminine Mutually.

Very attractive.

This face instantly coincided with the face in Fu Xiao's memory.

Below the photo is the information, with the name, ID number and cause of the accident written on it, as well as checklists from several hospitals, which should be brought with you when you go for an expert review.

On the phone, Song Sisi's new messages popped up one after another.

[My brother's phone number, I will send it to you again here. ]

[Tomorrow afternoon at 18:30 to Jiangcheng. ]

[I also sent him your number.He should contact you. ]

[Thank you very much, Boss Fu. ]

After Fu Xiao exited the dialog box, he saw a small red dot in the address book at the bottom of the software.

The person requesting verification is nicknamed Crush, and his profile picture is a white seal lying on an ice cube, resembling a salted fish.

The verification information column reads: Hello, I am Fang Qingye.

Fang Qingye.

Fu Xiao hadn't thought of this name for a long time.

At this time, he clearly remembered that the white seal on Fang Qingye's head portrait was scientifically called the harp seal. It was silver-gray all over. It was the whitest and cutest when it was a child. It was fluffy all over. It was rated as one of the top ten The most beautiful white animal, there are nearly 900 million in the world.

Throughout Fang Qingye's youth, he was eager to see the cubs of harp seals, watching them roll on the ice or snow, and applied this avatar to all the device desktops.

After seven years, Fang Qingye's preferences remained unchanged.

But sociability has changed.

As soon as Fu Xiao clicked the verification pass, Fang Qingye sent a voice message.

"Hello, Mr. Fu, I'm Song Sisi's younger brother Fang Qingye. It's not convenient to type text, so I'm making a voice call, sorry to bother you."

Fang Qingye's voice changed quite a bit.

If he heard it somewhere else, Fu Xiao would not be able to recognize it right away, but his habitual articulation and the pause between the endings of each word are all familiar to Fu Xiao.

Speak slowly, the tone is very soft, not impatient.

"I heard from my sister that I would like to invite you to pick me up at the airport tomorrow. Thank you very much. But considering that you may be busy, I can actually book a place for myself and complete the inspection smoothly."

The voices are divided into more than ten seconds, which is the length for people to listen patiently.

The expression is also very standard and can be easily converted into text.

"My sister will be chaotic if she cares about it." Fang Qingye said in the last voice, "You don't have to worry about it."

The words "you don't have to bother" are euphemistic, but the meaning is clear.

Fang Qingye is a 25-year-old young man. It is a fact that he has limited mobility, but he has the means to take care of himself, and he does not need the help of his sister's boss.

He said he was asking Fu Xiao not to be bothered, but in fact, it might be that he himself was more troubled.

Solving the problem so calmly and decently is no longer like the Fang Qingye who was easily at a loss seven years ago.

"My luck is too bad! I just went to the convenience store, and when I touched the doorknob, the glass door shattered!"

"The reference book I bought yesterday, the answers on the next few pages are not printed!"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow(eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

"I'm gone. I just sat on someone else's chewing gum! What should I do!" Fang Qingye began to ask him for help, "I'm going to perform soon, Cheng Ou, can I wear yours first?" Clothes?"

I don't remember which time, Fang Qingye was wrapped in a bed sheet naked, sat on Fu Xiao's lap with his legs apart, put his arms around his neck, and said with bright eyes: "My bad luck in the past may be all I saved it to meet you."

"I like you so much, Cheng Ou."

Fang Qingye called him by his name back then.

"Super, super, invincible, enemy likes you."