The villain always wants to be with the male protagonist H...E

Qin Simian was taken aback by Xue Shaochen's question, touched his nose, and said with a dry smile: "President, you ask me this kind of question... I don't understand either."

Xue Shaochen pursed his slightly thin lips impatiently, and the gully between his brows became deeper.

That's right, it's useless to ask Qin Simian, he doesn't even have a pretty wife to pick him up, let alone he isn't even the president.

And my brother is definitely not interested in the opinions put forward by the overbearing special assistant.

At least Xue Shaochen felt a little comforted in his heart, and after a while he said again: "Forget it."

Turning the scapula, I kneaded it twice with my own hands to relieve the pain a little.It doesn't matter if you get hurt, but if you accidentally hurt your brother, it's a big deal.

Anyway, in the words of my brother: "His routines are tens of thousands, and this one will continue to change without feeling."

Xue Shaochen licked his dry lips, his eyes were deep.

I don't want to make my brother cry about other things.

But now my heart is still very uncomfortable, and I need to find something to let go of the depression in my heart.

"How is the construction of the Song family's project going?" Xue Shaochen asked calmly with his expressionless expression on his face.

Qin Simian still understands work matters very well, pushed all the documents he just brought over to Xue Shaochen, and said: "This is the reprint plan they passed on just now, and there is still a plan for all the development matters of the land in the West District It's all written on it. As soon as we showed our willingness to divest, they panicked."

He turned over a document next to him and said, "This is the contract they re-drafted about our cooperation."

Xue Shaochen casually glanced at the documents in front of him, and snorted lightly: "Idiot."

Qin Simian also laughed, agreeing in his tone: "After all, the Song family is notorious for their high-sightedness and low-handedness. They can see the fat in front of them, but they can't see the hard bones behind them. Of course, they probably don't even see the tough bones behind them. I don’t know how to eat it.”

Now the competition for the land in the West District is very fierce, and many consortiums have coveted that land for a long time.

Under Xue Shaochen's deliberate operation, he drew a big pie for the Song family, gave them a hope that the Xie family would raise funds to support him, and let them compete for the land beyond their means, and wait for it to be auctioned next month. Take it down.

Xue Shaochen tapped the knuckles of the other hand with his fingers: "When did you make an appointment with Siming?"

Shen Siming and Xue Shaochen have a deep personal relationship, and this one is also a powerful consortium controller, and he can be regarded as an important figure in the business circle.This time, he also participated in the competition for the land in the West District, and he was also the biggest opponent in the eyes of the Song family in this auction.

Under the oppression of this opponent, the quotations of the Song family became higher and higher, and Xue Shaochen also restricted the investment funds, forcing them to ride a tiger, put all their wealth on the project in the west area, and found many companies and investors. Financing, once any party withdraws, the capital chain will be on the verge of collapse.

It's a pity that the so-called biggest opponent is only what the Song family has learned on the surface. Shen Siming's joining this time is entirely a way for Xue Shaochen and him to cooperate internally and externally to drain the Song family together.

Xue Shaochen was already preparing for the divestment, but at the last banquet, Song Shi'an almost dozed off and handed him a pillow, giving him a reason to withdraw the capital.

In the end, the Song family could only get the land, and the company would go bankrupt.

"It's just this afternoon." Qin Simian smiled, "Actually, we can't blame Song Guofu for being too stupid, probably not many people would have guessed that you have such a good relationship with Mr. Shen."

Xue Shaochen raised his jaw slightly, narrowed his eyes, his arrogance and ambition were evident in his eyes.

***

Xie Jinglu walked out of the office and looked around, hey, no one was there.

Then immediately put away the impatience on his face, leaned his back against the wall, recalled the scene just now, his heart was pounding, and he couldn't restrain himself.

Covering her crazily beating left atrium, her tone was turbulent: [This damn heartbeat feeling is so sweet. 】

[I really want to grab the hand of the male god and feel my wild heartbeat with me. ] Xie Jing Lu compared the position of the chest, and then opened the collar to look at the size of the opening, 【Well... I guess I have to undo two more buttons to put it in. 】

Why put it in to feel the heartbeat? !

[...? ? ? 】System [-] deeply suspects that the ancestral home of its host is Keelung City, Taiwan, a treasure island on the earth plane.

If it weren't for the fact that there are still tasks to be done, System [-] really wants to say to the host: Please!Come home, back to the original beauty!

[Although I'm still a little confused, in the end the male god didn't touch me. ] Xie Jinglu is full of fighting spirit, and he can't wait to raise his arms and shout, 【Take your time, you can't finish all the routines!Think of it as sustainable development! 】

[…] God damn sustainable development.

"Mr. Xie!" An employee passed by and saw Xie Jinglu standing at the door, and greeted him with a smile, "Why didn't you just stand at the door this time and not go in?"

"En." Xie Jinglu also smiled back, and gestured to the closed door with his eyes, "Boss Xue and Special Assistant Qin are still talking about things."

The employee winked and smiled and said, "I mean, which time in the past did Mr. Xie stay in Mr. Xue's office for a few hours?"

Although Xie Jinglu and Xue Shaochen did not officially announce their relationship in front of everyone, everyone in the company basically guessed it.

The two of them didn't say it clearly, so everyone didn't say it clearly, and occasionally made a few cryptic jokes.

After chatting for a while, the employee left and went back to work in the work area.

[Not coming out for a few hours? ] Xie Jinglu recalled what would happen every time the original owner and the male god were in the same room—it seemed that they were not quarreling, threatening, or fighting each other.

The original owner's temper was much more irritable than the one he pretended to be, and there was a high probability that they were fighting each other.

[The male god can fight with the original host for several hours, his physical strength is really good...] Xie Jinglu suddenly became turbulent again, [If there is a chance to 'fight' with me, it must be able to last for so long, hee hee. 】

Then he repeated the time: [I won't come out for a few hours, hee hee. 】

[...? ? ? 】Why is the host so excited when talking about fighting?

System [-], who can only understand blunt words, was a little stunned. Frightened by intuition, he quickly flipped through the plot mission points at the back, watching the fights arranged in it... Suddenly, he felt a sense of panic ahead of time...

***

"That's all." Xue Shaochen said.

Qin Simian sorted out all the documents for the project discussed with Shen Siming in the afternoon, stood up and prepared to go out.

"Special Assistant Qin..." Xue Shaochen's leg numbness has eased a lot, but his shoulder still hurts, and he said with a sullen face, "Buy me a bottle of trauma medicine, and give it to me when I get off work at noon."

Qin Simian saw that Xue Shaochen had been pinching his shoulders. He was fine when he came to the company in the morning. Why did he suddenly feel that the president's shoulders were sore?

And when he came in just now, the president seemed a little unable to stand up.

"President, what's wrong with you?" Qin Simian asked with concern, "You're fine this morning."

The corners of Xue Shaochen's mouth were tense, and he looked at Qin Simian with gloomy eyes, obviously not wanting to say anything.

Qin Simian also noticed it, so he had no choice but to say, "Then I'll go out and sort out the materials first."

Xue Shaochen gave a "hmm" and said, "Call my brother in when I go out, he should be leaning outside the door and not leaving."

"Crack." The door was opened, Qin Simian walked out, and saw Xie Jinglu with a rippling smile, "Boss Xie, you can go in."

Xie Jinglu coughed twice, quickly suppressed his smile and said, "Don't go in."

Why do you feel that Mr. Xue and Mr. Xie are weird today? Qin Simian is a little confused, so what happened just now?

"Well, the president specifically told me to call you in." Qin Simian suppressed the doubts in his heart, and dutifully conveyed Xue Shaochen's instructions.

Xie Jinglu folded his arms, and returned to his impatient look: "I've said it all, I'm quitting!"

Can't stand it, can't stand up, body aches, Mr. Xue is impatient, Mr. Xie laughs and holds back...

Qin Simian was suddenly blessed and was taken aback: "Mr. Xie, so it was you who did it this time...?!"

The author has something to say: Qin Simian: Speaking of which... Mr. Xie's time is too short...

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Yuyu: Cub, how much my mother wants to collect like you

Lulu: Huh?What's the meaning?

Yuyu: It will move on its own initiative

Lulu:……

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It's a transitional chapter, and the next chapter has another task~

Hahaha I saw the name of the little angel, it’s really coquettish but not coquettish but 23333

I'll think about it later and sort out the little angel's proposal, and then release it at the end

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Thanks to the sexy scumbag who played with the little angel's nutrient solution online~ I love you~