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Sure enough, Zhou Yaoshan was released not long after.

Xie Ci wasn't surprised, but he didn't care too much. He was too busy, and the high-tech market in the central and southern regions was waiting to be developed. While he was staring at the laboratory, he was also staring at the company's operations.

Sometimes I get less than four hours of sleep a day.

Xue Zhi felt sorry for him, and often went to the company to deliver food and soup to others. After a while, almost everyone in the company knew what was on his mind.

In all honesty, Xue Zhi's appearance is indeed top-notch, his flamboyant appearance seems to be full of summer brilliance, and it is easy to remind people of sweating basketball players on the basketball court.

He was born wearing a suit and leather shoes, suppressing his flamboyant youthful spirit, and holding a bucket thermos in his left and right hands, inexplicably adding a bit of a calm and good man at home.

Many people in the company felt that Mr. Xue was really sincere, and they really liked Xue Zhi.After all, the other party delivers meals and soup every day, and waits for him after get off work in the morning and evening, and gifts are free on holidays.

Xue Zhi didn't send Xie Ci alone, he sent Xie Ci to the whole company.

It's a pity that their boss seems to have always maintained an attitude of neither far nor near to this Mr. Xue, and it is said that he has publicly rejected the other party's courtship several times.

Most people should have given up after being rejected like this, but this Mr. Xue is handsome and stubborn, no matter how Xie Ci hit him today, he will be more frustrated and courageous tomorrow with a smiling face.

Everyone can only express their admiration for this.

Xie Ci sorted out the documents on the table, and said to the assistant beside him, "Any plans for tonight?"

The assistant was a very sharp woman. Hearing this, she quickly brought up the schedule: "Mr. Xie, you don't have any schedule tonight, only a personal invitation from Director Zhou."

The pen in Xie Ci's hand paused slightly, he raised his eyebrows and looked at the assistant: "Zhou Yaoshan?"

The assistant nodded: "Yes."

Xie Ci put the cap on the pen, he didn't know what he thought of, and finally he said casually: "I haven't had a rest for a while, please help me accept Director Zhou's personal invitation."

The assistant said: "Okay, I will convey the news to you immediately."

In the evening, Xie Ci went straight to that restaurant. He probably knew Zhou Yaoshan's purpose, and he could choose to ignore it completely.

But finally seeing this person being stepped into the mud, how could Xie Ci not read his joke?

The location is set at a restaurant with an ancient tea house. The environment is very elegant. The house number is made to look like a swan goose passing a book and a fish passing a ruler.

As soon as Xie Ci walked in, a waiter led him to a private room.

He opened the door calmly, and naturally saw a pale man in gray home long sleeves in the light light.

The man's brows and eyes were cold, and his eyes were as black as deep mountains. They should have been gloomy and gloomy, but when he looked at the young man, those eyes changed.

After savoring it carefully, there is still a bit of rare warmth and coolness.

At this time, Zhou Yaoshan seemed to have experienced some kind of baptism, he was finally no longer meticulous, and he was bound to win.

Now he is more like wet beach gravel, being scattered in the sea water, so his love for youth also fends for itself in these countless water currents.

Xie Ci would not notice his change, nor was he interested in it. The young man went to sit opposite the man, and said with a half-smile, "Director Zhou, long time no see."

In fact, it has only been more than a month, Zhou Yaoshan knows that Xie Ci asked this question on purpose, the young man is mocking him, how does it feel to be in prison?

Zhou Yaoshan pinched the teacup in his hand slightly, he lowered his head, his lips were as pale as an ink painting.

He took the initiative to refill tea for the other party, his voice a little hoarse: "Long time no see, Xiaoci."

There was no embarrassment, patience, or even a bit of forbearance, and wanton desire to grow in it. Such complex emotions made Zhou Yaoshan's expression look a little weird.

Whether he dared or not, he could only struggle in the memory of what he couldn't ask for.

Xie Ci chuckled, probably in a mocking gesture, the young man raised his eyelids, took a sip of tea, "Director Zhou is really flexible, let's stop gossiping, you probably invited me here not just to reminisce about the old days, right?"

Zhou Yaoshan looked at the young man silently, his black and empty eyes seemed to be able to reach out a pair of pale, longing hands, it would be best if he could caress the young man's cheek and seal a kiss.

He knew that he would only get the young man's merciless ridicule for speaking out about his fanatical admiration, so he replied against his heart: "Xiao Ci has always been so smart."

Zhou Yaoshan paused, changed his address and said, "Mr. Xie, can you help me?"

The air was silent for a long time, just when Zhou Yaoshan felt that his Xiaoci might laugh out loud to ridicule his wishful thinking, the other party said lightly, "Okay."

Zhou Yaoshan's heart stopped, and an irrational thought almost broke through his precarious rationality.

He thought, what if?Xiaoci has also vented his anger on him, and he has never forgotten how soft-hearted young Xiaoci used to be.

What if Xiaoci is willing to forgive him, what if his wishful thinking may come true one day?

Just when he started to have unrealistic fantasies, Xie Ci spoke out.

The young man tapped the rim of the cup with his fingertips, looked at the man and smiled and said, "Zhou Yaoshan, I can help you now, and I can also make you lose everything completely, so, do you know what to do?"

Zhou Yaoshan's black eyes froze, and the tiny rays of light seemed to be submerged in black water. He saw the young man's revenge and malicious intentions.

Xie Ci bent his eyes. At this moment, the door of the box was suddenly knocked twice steadily and urgently. The sound of knocking on the door was a bit abrupt, and it even seemed a bit harsh under the strange atmosphere at this time.

Xie Ci raised his eyebrows slightly, and raised his voice, "Come in."

The person who came pushed open the door, the other person was wearing a gray sports sweater, looking youthful and sunny, his skin was darker than Xie Ci's, and his dark eyes were like lit candles the moment he saw Xie Ci .

Who is it if it's not Xue Zhi?

With a smile on his face, Xue Zhi nodded to Xie Ci and said, "I'm here."

As he spoke, he paused for a moment, as if he saw Zhou Yaoshan at the side.He didn't know whether it was intentional or not, and said with a relaxed smile, "Xiao Ci said that Director Zhou invited us to come together, I'm still a little surprised."

Zhou Yaoshan's dark eyes swept over the shoulders of the two leaning together, without saying a word.

Xie Ci only lightly placed his wrist on the side of the table and said, "Why are you surprised, Director Zhou has always been a smart man."

As he spoke, the young man leaned forward slightly, and he said casually, "Why isn't Director Zhou talking anymore? Did he feel uncomfortable?"

Zhou Yaoshan stared at Xie Ci's gradually cooling smile, and after a while he said in a hoarse voice: "How could it be, thank you so much for coming to the appointment."

Xie Ci snorted vaguely, straightened his necktie politely, and tapped his index finger on the table three times, as if he was counting something.

1, 2, 3.

Xie Ci's fingers stopped, and the outside door was also knocked and opened. This time, two waiters came in. They respectfully brought in a drawing board, and then brought colorful paints and arranged them neatly. Finally, the door of the box was closed again.

Xie Ci had a slight smile on his lips, he took the time to look at the man who seemed to be frozen in front of him, and said in a gentle and gentle way: "I heard that Director Zhou's painting skills have always been superb, and few people can see it with their own eyes, I don't know Will Director Zhou be willing to show his hand in front of us now?"

The young man waited patiently for a while, and saw that the other party was still just staring at him, his dark eyes seemed to be able to atomize a puddle of mud.

Xie Ci laughed, he spoke very easily, as if he really didn't know anything, the young man even said in a dissuading and gentle tone: "Didn't Director Zhou come here today to ask us to help you? It’s just a trivial matter for you to give us portraits, right? Why do you look like someone insulted you?”

"Director Zhou must have a very broad mind to be able to sit in his current position?"

No one knew what Zhou Yaoshan was thinking at the moment, they could only vaguely see the other party's eyeballs were covered with light red bloodshot eyes, looking a little tired and struggling.

He said: "...it's really a trivial matter, what do Mr. Xie want to paint?"

Hearing this, Xie Ci held Xue Zhi's hand, and pretended to be a close friend. He frowned at Zhou Yaoshan: "Director Zhou, why don't you just draw me and Ah Zhi, you won't mind?"

Zhou Yaoshan could see the flattered look in Xue Zhi's eyes, and could feel the young man's provocation and malice towards him, but he couldn't do anything, he could only nod his head slowly, or even make a gesture of submission.

The man lowered his eyes and firmly pressed his white fingertips: "No."

He walked to the drawing board stiffly, paused for a long time, and did not write for a long time.

Xie Ci didn't care, and didn't pay attention to Zhou Yaoshan at all. Instead, he chatted lazily with Xue Zhi.

They chatted a lot, most of the time Xie Ci was talking about some new concepts of MAT technology, which was actually a bit boring, but Xue Zhi listened very seriously, and he even carried a pen and paper with him. Remember the meaning of a sentence.

Xie Ci laughed at him: "Ah Zhi, you are here to attend class?"

Xue Zhi relaxed his expression and said, "What Ah Ci said makes sense, I'd better write it down if you ask questions in the future."

Their tone of voice was too relaxed, especially Xue Zhi, who was much smarter than before.

This sentence easily made Xie Ci lower his eyebrows, recalling the time when the two were in high school.

In high school, Xue Zhi didn’t like to study, but Xie Ci was different from him, he was almost a young and old-fashioned, and he even had to recite Xue Zhi every day, otherwise he would report to Xue’s parents and Xue Zhi’s “good deeds” .

For the first time, Zhou Yaoshan felt that Xie Ci's gentle eyebrows and eyes were so glaring, it even made him feel as if his whole body was being placed in a hot furnace and burned.

He was jealous, even cursing secretly, after all, he couldn't make Xie Ci show such a gentle and sincere smile to him.