Sign on the hidden marriage

It is impossible for Sui Xinlei not to recognize the man in this photo, she held the document paper tightly, then slowly got up and sat back on the sofa.The soft material made Sui Xinlei sink into the sofa.She just stared intently at the piece of document paper she was holding in her hand, to be precise, the photo of the man on the document paper: his eyebrows, his eyes, his tall nose bridge, and thin lips, all these The perfect sculpture-like facial features shocked Sui Xinlei's sight.

There was a shocked light in the water eyes, and when the eyebrows were lowered, what his eyes touched was a line of words under the photo - that was the introduction to the man in the photo.

The other handwriting was blurred, and only the words "Song Chenyang, CEO of Hongbo" were enlarged.Song Chenyang, there are fragments of memory pieced together intermittently in his brain. He, called Song Chenyang, why didn't he think of it?

In a flash of inspiration, it suddenly dawned on him: he and him are actually the same person.

The shock in her eyes hadn't subsided yet, Sui Xinlei looked at the man in the photo again, oh my god, isn't he filming a TV series?

The only thing to blame is that this Song Chenyang is too mysterious, and some of the content reported by the media are just catchy fragments; and Sui Xinlei just got the complete information about Song Chenyang today, and the only photo of Song Chenyang's profile was also at the meeting that day because A colleague's mistake did not appear, so before today, no one in the magazine had seen Song Chenyang's "respect".

So is she appearing here on purpose or is it purely coincidental?

Sui Xinlei frowned suspiciously, and remembered what He Zhaohua said earlier that the other party was not in charge of this interview request, her brows furrowed even deeper, her eyes were fixed on the expressionless man in the photo, and even on the memory fragments of the wedding banquet He also ran out, with a slight change, the suspicion in his eyes became deeper...

Sui Xinlei thought of many kinds of dialogues for the first meeting with Song Chenyang, but they were not at all what she imagined, very formulaic dialogues, without any emotions mixed in:

"Hello, Editor-in-Chief Sui, I'm Song Chenyang!"

The man sitting on the executive chair stood up and stretched out his right hand to the woman across the executive desk.

Uh, Sui Xinlei was stunned for a moment, he... But soon she also stretched out her right hand, and the corner of her mouth slightly raised an arc:

"Mr. Song, hello!"

Sui Xinlei heaved a sigh of relief with Song Chenyang's businesslike demeanor. He looked into his eyes without any emotion, as if he was a stranger, which saved a lot of embarrassment and unnecessary troubles.Just now when Sui Xinlei was still struggling with how she should face Song Chenyang when they met, after all, she still had some relationship with him, although she was not very familiar with him.

But it's all right now, since Song Chenyang didn't mention it, then he doesn't need to worry about it anymore.

Sui Xinlei breathed a sigh of relief at Song Chenyang's attitude, only talking about business and not personal.In fact, there is no such thing as selfishness.

Putting away all distracting thoughts, Sui Xinlei returned to a professional working state.She and him were separated by a large executive desk. The man's slender and bony fingers flipped through the document paper in his hand, page by page, and his amber eyes followed the finger flipping movements to scan the white paper.He pursed his thin lips tightly, lowered his head slightly, and sometimes paused on a certain page when flipping through the pages, as if thinking, and Sui Xinlei had never seen this kind of seriousness. It seems that it has also subverted the image in my heart before.

For a while, Sui Xinlei was stunned again, this man was so serious about his work.However, why does such a man, a man with a successful career, have such a habit?Unable to guess, Sui Xinlei frowned slightly, shaking her head secretly in her heart, feeling sorry for the man across from her.

"Pa" lightly closed the stack of papers, raised his lowered eyes, but Song Chenyang unexpectedly saw that look of regret again.I do not understand the meaning?Song Chenyang frowned with thick eyebrows, but the woman opposite didn't notice.He opened his thin lips lightly, and raised his magnetic voice in the quiet office:

"This interview plan is well done!"

"Ah?" Sui Xinlei couldn't react for a while, and looked at Song Chenyang in astonishment, but saw the thin lips of the man opposite him slightly hooked:

"Editor Sui must have put a lot of thought into it." As he spoke, he sat up from the executive chair, with his hands resting on the executive desk, his upper body leaning forward, just in time to wrap Sui Xinlei in his arms He lowered his eyes and stared at the "scared" woman in his arms.

From such a close distance, what I found was a playful light flashing in the man's eyes: "However, I appreciate it!"

Although Sui Xinlei was frightened by Song Chenyang's sudden action, she quickly came back to her senses, and with her professional handling style, she gently pushed the chair back without any trace, and opened up the somewhat ambiguous distance with Song Chenyang.Then, she stood up slowly, and the corner of Sui Xinlei's mouth curled up, politely and professionally: "Mr. Song is over the top! If Mr. Song thinks there is no problem, let's talk..." Sui Xinlei didn't finish her words, but Sui Xinlei was taken aback by the sentence of "Let's put it away!" from the man opposite, and she looked at Song Chenyang who was slowly adjusting his body forward in puzzlement: What do you mean?