"You've been doing a lot lately."

Shen Yuan put his left hand on his lips, supported the sofa and coughed twice, the old butler rushed forward to help him, but he swung him away: "What are you doing when you come back, let's see if I'm dead or not?"

He Yang sneered, changed his sitting position, leaned on the sofa and glanced at the old butler: "This is the so-called blood is thicker than water, father and son."

He spoke very slowly, every word was full of sarcasm, the butler's face was all wrinkled, and he carefully helped Shen Yuan out, explaining in a low voice: "Master, the young master heard that you were ill, so he came here specially to visit."

"Oh." Shen Yuan sneered, his face still extremely ugly: "Don't think that I don't know about the little things he did in the company."

"It's good to know." He Yang stood up, and slowly buttoned up his suit jacket: "I didn't intend to hide it."

Since the conditions for unlocking the plot were not fulfilled, staying here to see Shen Yuan's face would only be unappetizing, so it's better to leave as soon as possible.

However, just as he walked to the door, Shen Yuan's hoarse voice sounded from behind: "Stop."

He Yang hated the feeling of being ordered, but he still frowned and stopped: "What are you doing?"

"Are you tired of playing with that little star?"

The heart suddenly contracted, He Yang clenched his palms tightly, turned around with his usual expression, and said indifferently: "You know who I really care about, and now that he is back, I will never let what happened four years ago happen again .”

Shen Yuan chuckled twice, and said inexplicably: "He has been with you for so many years, and he has no affection at all?"

He Yang remained silent, opened the door and left.

Shen Yuan stared at the door, with his hands behind his back, and walked to the ancient landline. The handset was placed upside down on the table at a weird angle. Listening carefully, a shallow breathing sound was hidden in the empty living room.

"Heard this sentence with your own ears, are you satisfied?"

"You have good qualifications, but you used the wrong method before."

"Imitating a person's voice and smile is not enough to move people's hearts. The most important thing is the feeling in the bones."

Xia Wenke couldn't stay idle after being hidden by He Yang for three days.

During these three days, he ate, slept, checked Weibo, and after infinite loop n times, he finally couldn't help protesting.

In fact, He Yang did not restrict his personal freedom, but temporarily reduced the frequency of his public attendance at events, and for the sake of safety, he was followed by bodyguards wherever he went.

On the other hand, Lin Mu has been prosperous all the way since the breakup. Xia Wenke can see Lin Mu's related hot searches as long as he opens Weibo.

"Back then, who wasn't an international top class." He sighed, lying on the sofa bored, his phone slipped down his thighs into the gap of the sofa, and Xia Wenke didn't bother to pick it up.

At this moment, the cell phone rang indistinctly, and he bounced up from the sofa like a carp, struggling to reach for the cell phone, but he was always short of a fingertip.

The bell was still ringing persistently, and Xia Wenke paced back and forth irritably. Suddenly, his eyes touched the hanger on the wall, his eyes lit up, and he finally reached for his phone.

However, after the incoming call rang for 56 seconds, it was automatically hung up.

Xia Wenke stared at the missed call and fell into deep thought. After a while, the voice message was transferred in. As soon as the voice appeared, he froze.

"Xia Wenke, do you really want me?"

Wu En's voice was full of grievances and resentment, and he concealed all the hostility in front of He Yang. Just listening to this sentence really arouses pity.

Xia Wenke's fingertips trembled slightly, hesitated for a while, and finally gave up the plan to call back. In his current situation, he might as well disappear if he could.

Wu En managed to get Xia Wenke's new number, but no one answered when he dialed it.

The curved corners of his mouth gradually disappeared, haze appeared in his light brown eyes, the phone was clenched tightly with strong force, and his knuckles were blue and white.

Lin Mu opened the door and was quite surprised to see Wu En looking for him with a gloomy face.

"Do you know where Xia Wenke is?" He asked straight to the point.

A trace of sarcasm flashed in Lin Mu's eyes, he let go of the doorknob, turned around and walked back: "Both of you want to find him, so if you can't find him, come and ask me?"

"Do you know where Shen Wang hid him?" Wu En asked anxiously, not noticing that there were other people in Lin Mu's words who were also looking for Xia Wenke's address.

"I don't know." Lin Mu turned around and poured a glass of red wine, pointing directly at the door: "You can ask Shen Wang."

"He didn't tell me." Wu En's eyes were aggrieved, but then turned into disappointment: "I called Xia Wenke, but he didn't answer."

Lin Mu took a sip of the scarlet liquid, and his eyes were bloodshot when he opened them: "I can't help you."

"You..." Wu En finally realized the problem belatedly. He looked Lin Mu up and down, and asked, "Shen Wang doesn't want you anymore?"

Lin Mu didn't answer, but frowned, swallowed a mouthful of wine, leaned on the table, and asked with a wry smile, "Am I like him now?"

"It's not like." Wu En stared into his eyes, and approached step by step: "Xia Wenke is always confident. When he was the most miserable and embarrassed, his eyes were shining with endless light, but your eyes are too Gentle, not the slightest bit aggressive."

"is it?"

"Yes, but I can help you."

He Yang saw Lin Mu again in the company's conference room.

The assistant next to him looked a little strange, it wasn't the one He Yang helped him choose before, the little assistant was so stressed that he glanced at him for no reason, and explained reflexively: "Before, something happened in my hometown, it was my dereliction of duty. I will take good care of Brother Lin."

Only then did He Yang realize that it was the assistant who had been dismissed before, and Lin Mu brought her back again.

"It's okay, you go outside and have a cup of coffee and wait for me, I'll talk to Mr. Shen." Lin Mu raised the corners of his lips, took a dark blue folder from the assistant, spread it on the table, and pushed it in front of him : "This is the termination of the contract, take a look."

He Yang's gaze fell on that hand, and he saw a series of tattoos on the root of his ring finger out of thin air, which looked like he was wearing a silver-black ring from a distance.

He suddenly remembered the wedding ring that Lin Mu had returned to him a few days ago, and he had never seen him wearing it before.

Lin Mu felt his gaze and didn't avoid it. He stretched his fingers generously and said with a smile, "I've always wanted to get a tattoo before, but I was afraid you wouldn't like it. Now I have no scruples. Does it look good?"

"It's very suitable for you." He Yang said frankly.

Lin Mu nodded with a smile, and tapped the folder lightly: "Have you finished reading it?"

"Not yet." He Yang lowered his head and turned to the next page without haste.

There were only the two of them in the huge conference room, Lin Mu looked around calmly, and suddenly said: "I have never appreciated this place before, and I am so nervous every time."

"It's okay." He Yang lowered his eyelashes, turned directly to the last page, and signed his name on Lin Mu: "There will be enough time to continue to appreciate it in the future."

Lin Mu was slightly stunned, and the beautiful peach blossom eyes were puzzled: "What do you mean?"

"This is a new contract." He Yang took out a prepared black folder from the drawer and handed it to Lin Mu: "Our previous cooperation has come to a successful conclusion. According to the market assessment, this is the latest terms proposed by the company. .”

Lin Mu looked puzzled, took the black folder and flipped through it from beginning to end, and then the doubt turned into shock:

"Shen Wang, what does a lifetime contract mean?"

"Literally." He Yang's expression was calm, and he folded his arms and said solemnly: "You can mention any other conditions, and I will ask the lawyer to draw up the contract again."

Lin Mu closed the folder and chuckled: "You should know that I left the company not because of these material conditions."

"What's that for?" He Yang frowned, and looked up at Lin Mu: "You said that, if you have the opportunity, you hope to cooperate with the company. Is it because of work, that you treat the company or me? Are there other emotional biases?"

Lin Mu raised his eyebrows and did not avoid his gaze: "What if I say yes?"

"I do not mind."

"Okay then, I'm going to get rid of the liquidated damages." Lin Mu bent his peach blossom eyes, and a hint of cunning flashed in them: "Do you agree?"

He Yang was taken aback, his expression was astonished, Lin Mu seemed to be a little different from before.

[What's different? 】

He Yang: I can't tell, but he seems to have a much more lively personality.

[This is not a good sign, maybe people have already put it down. 】

"I was joking." Lin Mu sorted out the next two documents and stood up: "I will carefully consider your company's invitation when I go back, and try to be as clear as possible between public and private."

"Okay." He Yang looked down at his watch and said in a deep voice, "It's almost noon, do you want to stay and have lunch together?"

"No." Lin Mu walked to the door of the conference room with a smile, and jokingly said, "Although we all try not to mix any personal emotions, being photographed will always lead to unrealistic rumors."

The door of the conference room closed behind him, and the smile on Lin Mu's face gradually disappeared.

The little assistant has been waiting outside the door. Seeing this, he stepped forward to take the document in Lin Mu's hand, with a worried tone: "Brother Lin, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Lin Mu pulled the corner of his mouth and said softly, "I've been laughing for a long time, and I'm a little tired."

"Brother Lin, how long do you plan to reply?"

At the same time, He Yang raised the corners of his lips and asked the system: Guess how long it will take for him to give me an answer.

[I don't guess. 】

He Yang: I guess...three days.

"Three days later." Lin Mu lowered his eyelashes and whispered, "Before he gets impatient. After all, I'm not sure how long the warmth accumulated in four years can last."

Three days later, the little assistant came to the company with the contract signed by Lin Mu.

Seeing her frowning slightly, He Yang asked in a deep voice, "Where's Lin Mu?"

The little assistant flinched, held the document in both hands, and said tremblingly: "Lin, brother Lin has something to do, let me deliver it for you."

He Yang slowed down his tone, not wanting to scare the little girl: "What's the matter with him."

"Private, private matter." The assistant bowed his head and replied.

"What's the matter?" He Yang frowned and asked, "Don't tell me you don't know."

"Brother Lin said he was going to the orphanage."

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