President of Chuancheng Entertainment

What Shen Qing didn't expect was that when the people inside heard her identity, they didn't panic or compliment her at all, they were very calm.

"What's your business?"

Song Yu's voice was not salty, he knew that this woman was not as tolerant and noble as she showed.

Seeing that he didn't intend to open the door, Shen Qing had no choice but to guess: "You are the man who is with Xi Yan, right? Straight to the point, I came here this time to find you."

Song Yu raised her eyebrows, "Looking for me? Sending money again?"

Last time at the birthday party, this woman sent herself a check, and it was purely a joke to say that.

Who will use the same trick a second time on someone who doesn't work.

But he was shocked, Shen Qing said: "...how do you know?"

A checkbook and a 2000 million bank card were just prepared in her bag.

"Let me in first, and discuss the money matter slowly."

Song Yu: ...

She probably doesn't know her identity.

With a sound of "beep", after the gate was opened, there was an expected smile on the corner of Shen Qing's mouth, as expected no one could escape the temptation of money.

If so, there is not enough money.

She walked into the courtyard with calm and proud steps, and then she saw a tall and thin figure at the door.

...Why is he here?

Song Yu stood on the steps, raised the corner of his mouth, "Mrs. Xi, we meet again."

"Why are you here?"

Song Yu walked down the steps, "This is my home, why don't you say I can't be at my own home?"

Only now did Shen Qing hear Song Yu's voice, no wonder it was so familiar, "Your home?"

Song Yu nodded, "Well, what does Mrs. Xi want from me?"

Shen Qing knew that he didn't like money, so he didn't take out his hand from the bag, and Song Yu glanced at her small movements, "If it's here to give money, I'm sorry, I don't need it."

After speaking, he turned around to leave, "Remember to close the door when you go out."

"..."

Shen Qing stopped him, "What do you mean? First hooked up with Xiao Xun and failed, and then came to hook up with Xiao Yan, what are you thinking?"

"Whatever you think, as long as you're happy."

Song Yu had no intention of explaining it. It was a waste of saliva to explain love to someone who had a completely different outlook on money.

Shen Qing didn't give up, "Since you are willing to leave Xiao Xun, but you don't want to accept the money, do you think the money is too little?"

She took out a bank card from her bag, "You will be satisfied with the amount here. Take the money and leave Xi Yan."

Song Yu sighed, "Are you trying to force me to say that bloody line—Auntie, are we true love?"

Shen Qing: "...Anyway, if you don't want to take the money, you have to take it anyway. If you dare not leave Xiaoyan, I have plenty of ways to deal with you."

Footsteps came from behind and stopped at the door.

Xi Yan looked coldly, "What did you say?"

Shen Qing's expression changed immediately, with a harmless look, "Ah Xiaoyan, you are here, how have you been recently..."

Xi Yan interrupted her, "What are you doing here?"

Shen Qing said aggrievedly: "It was your father who asked me to come here. He wanted me to give the money to Song Yu and let him leave you. Listen to Auntie's persuasion, don't remember to hate your father, he is also doing it for your own good."

While Shen Qing was speaking, Xi Yan lowered his eyes, helped Song Yu put his clothes together, and whispered in his ear, "You go in first, it's cold outside, I will take care of this matter."

Song Yu nodded, put one hand around his neck, and tapped his lips before entering.

After Song Yu closed the door, Xi Yan squinted his eyes, his aura was so heavy that he could overwhelm anyone, "You still don't change your habit of using money to solve things."

"Xiao Yan, how can you talk to auntie like that, I..."

Xi Yan frowned, "Xi Guomao is not here, so you don't have to pretend in front of me."

The corners of Shen Qing's mouth froze.Island, Xi, regiment, team, independence, home.

"I won't go back, no one will compete with you, this is the last time I say it." Xi Yan narrowed his eyes dangerously, "But this is based on the premise that we don't disturb each other."

When Xi Yan came back, Song Yu was boringly flipping through the travel brochure in his hand.

Song Yu closed the pages of the book, "Actually, she came to see me for the second time, and I think it is necessary for me to explain to you that she thinks I have a close relationship with Xi Xun, and she wants to use money to buy out your relationship with me when she comes this time. relation."

Xi Yan sat down beside him, took his hand and put it on her lap, "Yeah."

"I have nothing to do with them, I only like you."

Song Yu added, "When I met you for the first time, I thought you were a very cold man, but also very handsome."

After saying these words, Xi Yan pressed Song Yu on the sofa and kissed him again.

"I only like you too."

Song Yu smiled, "We won't go abroad anymore."

Xi Yan raised his eyebrows, "Huh?"

"The wedding, I want to hold it in China."

Xi Yan hugged his waist and whispered softly in his ear, "Well, as long as you want, you can do it anywhere, as many times as you want."

He lowered his voice and said terribly, "As long as it's with you."

Song Yu's heart was itchy when he was teased, and his cheeks were flushed. Song Yu couldn't hold back, and kissed him, and the taste was as good as he imagined.

Song Yu's face turned even redder, and the two of them couldn't stop their quarrel. Xi Yan's super-high learning skills came into play at this moment, completely defeating Song Yu.

Cool is cool.

Just as tired as a salted fish.

On the other hand, the man next door looked refreshed, obviously he was responsible for lying down, but it seemed that he was the one who kept moving.

Noticing Song Yu's gaze, Xi Yan leaned down and kissed his blushing eyes, "I'll cook."

Song Yu lay still on the bed, but it was okay to be sleepy, so he glanced at the phone information, WeChat 99+.

There was news from acquaintances, as well as from Xia Chen and Xie Junyi.

Xie Junyi: Where are you, why didn't you reply to the message?Ignore the news on the Internet, I will let someone deal with it.

Xie Junyi: People from the Xi family are all behind your back this time, are you really so relieved of Xi Yan?

Xie Junyi: Do you really want to be with him?

Song Yu replied: Thank you very much.I decided to be with Xi Yan, and we will have a wedding soon.

Xie Junyi, who was having a meeting in country m, never took his eyes off the mobile phone at hand, but two hours passed, and there was still no message.

As long as Song Yu said no, Xie Junyi would definitely do everything to pull him by his side and not let him get hurt in the slightest.

Finally, the crisp reminder sounded in the solemn meeting room, which was very obvious.

Everyone involuntarily cast their eyes on the man sitting in the main seat, but no one dared to say a word.

The moment that line of words jumped into view, Xie Junyi felt as if he had lost the ability to read the words, staring at those two lines of words, his eyes were sore, and a large stone that made it hard to breathe was pressed against his chest.

His dark eyes were as deep as the night, and the people sitting next to him could clearly feel the temperature getting colder, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

The meeting ended, but Xie Junyi didn't move for a long time, and the others naturally didn't dare to leave.

In the end, the secretary saw that there was not enough time, and he might miss the afternoon schedule, so he reminded him sweatingly, "Mr. Xie, to cooperate with XY company this afternoon, should I..."

Xie Junyi stood up, "Push back the schedule and go back to China."

And Xia Chen also sent him a lot of messages.

Xia Chen: Song Yu, are you really with Xi Yan?When did this happen?why did not you tell me?

Xia Chen: Respond to the message, tell me this is fake news.

Xia Chen: All the hot searches have been withdrawn, so this must be fake, right?

Speaking of which, Song Yu and Xi Yan officially got along as boyfriends, and it was only these two weeks.

Song Yu didn't have time to tell Xia Chen, and it didn't seem necessary to tell him.

Song Yu: Most of the news content is false, but I'm with him, it's true.

The opposite side is the same, there is no reply for a long time.

But he didn't pay attention, but replied one by one to those who cared about him.

In the middle, his aunt's particularly bright red peony flowers are full of middle-aged vigor.

Auntie: Xiaoyu, if you like that child, don't worry, ignore these insignificant people.

The corners of Song Yu's mouth raised warmly, he would not give up the people he likes for the words and eyes of these people.

"Auntie gives you a heart [love], and treats you to a wedding wine some other day!"

His aunt replied in seconds, with a long voice.

After clicking, the auntie's loud voice was in the bedroom—"Ah, that's great, it's good that you haven't been affected, I just see that Xiao Yan is handsome and caring blabla..."

The rest are all compliments to Xi Yan, who just came in at this time.

Don't be too clear about the clear words of praise. Song Yu glanced at him with a smile, and the voice just finished, "You are so charming, just let my aunt like you so much."

Xi Yan came over with the porridge and sat by the bed, "It's thanks to you telling me that she likes flowers."

Going to work the next day, Song Yu said nothing about letting Xi Yan be his assistant, even though Xi Yan kept saying that it didn't matter, he could take care of both.

But xy is developing the domestic market during this time, no matter what he needs to work hard to manage, he doesn't want Xi Yan to be a workaholic again.

As the sky was getting brighter, Song Yu turned over and quietly looked at the handsome sleeping face of the man beside him.

He knew that he couldn't hold back Xi Yan, so he could only choose to sneak away first.

Kissing Mimi first, he tried his best to move lightly, and slipped off the bed from a corner of the quilt.

Instead of washing in the bedroom, he slipped down, finished washing in the toilet on the first floor, and went out without even eating breakfast.

The same speed as a thief.

Occasionally going to work by myself is quite unaccustomed.

From the moment he entered the company, Xi Yan would press the elevator for him, and the two of them stepped out of the elevator together.

Song Yu looked at the pulsating elevator floor, his faint figure was reflected on the smooth elevator, and there was no one on the left side of his shoulder.

Very complicated feelings.

He lowered his head helplessly, it has only been a long time, and he is no longer used to living alone.

Obviously the previous 23 years have been like this.

After seeing Song Yu coming up alone, some rumors began to appear in the company, it was nothing more than yesterday's fake news.

"It turns out that Assistant Xi is President Xi. I don't think he's a junior assistant, but...why didn't he come with President Song today?"

"Could it be because of yesterday's incident, the quarrel?"

"Did you say that they are really together? I think it's Assistant Xi who likes Mr. Xi more. Could it be Mr. Song..."

They were talking enthusiastically, and they didn't even notice that there was a man with a strong aura standing behind him, wearing a black high-end suit and wearing sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.

Xie Junyi said coldly: "Song always pays you to gossip about your boss during working hours?"