give you joy

Chapter 27 I am also a man, what do men think, are you sure you know?

Chapter 27 I am also a man, what do men think, are you sure you know?

"Yue Yan."

She couldn't remember which day Chen Siheng started to call her, and stopped calling her Miss Gao. She changed naturally, as if she had known a friend for many years.

But she still couldn't change her words, she always called him Mr. Chen at the first time.

He came to ask her about a person, a name that surprised Yueyan.

"Do you know He Renjie?"

Yue Yan nodded: "Yes, he is my father's assistant."

"Is he still in contact with you now?"

"No, I haven't seen Dad since his accident."

"Do you know where the other person is now?"

Yue Yan thought for a while: "I don't know."

Chen Siheng said: "I checked his household registration information. At present, he is not in Hangzhou, and all the properties under his name have been sold. He probably returned to his hometown."

Yue Yan was taken aback: "Go back to my hometown, what is he doing back home?"

Chen Siheng pondered: "I don't know, I always feel that something is wrong with this person, leaving his wife and son alone in Hangzhou. Yueyan, I want to visit his hometown this Sunday."

Yue Yan immediately said, "I'll go with you."

"Okay, we'll discuss the specific time later. I have a problem here, so I'll hang up first."

Chen Siheng put away his mobile phone, and the nurse ran over with a board in his hands, saying that there was an appraisal report that he needed to sign. It was not about Chen Siheng's business, but he happened to bump into the scene of a car accident when he was off work. Two cars collided at the intersection. Tragic, the driver of a car flew out of the car and hit the railing. His skull was broken and he fell into a coma on the spot. He called an ambulance and sent him to the hospital.

"Is it serious?" He closed the board, with the pen in the middle, and asked with a serious expression.

Seeing that he was wearing a police uniform, the nurse's tone was quite polite, but when he heard the possibility of high paraplegia, Chen Siheng's scalp still tingled for a while.

A very young boy, less than 25 years old, fortunately he was rescued, and as a result, he may spend his next life in a wheelchair.

When he went downstairs and passed the consultation desk, he heard a few nurses discussing, saying that he had never seen such a miserable scene, bloody and bloody, and the stump was only connected to the trunk by a little skin.

His stomach was churning, and he couldn't bear to listen, so he quickly walked out of the hospital hall.

He is still weak.

Putting down his phone, Shen Ziqiao slowly drew a few circles in the soup with a spoon, and asked casually, "Where are you going?"

Yue Yan took a half bite of the wonton, and waited until she swallowed it before saying, "Not yet decided."

"Who are you going with? A man or a woman?"

"male."

Still keeping his composure, he asked, "A classmate? Your old tablemate surnamed Sun?"

She shook her head: "You don't know."

He pursed his lips: "How long?"

"Two days."

"When to set off?"

"Friday, Saturday, maybe, it depends on his time."

Looking at his time, every word in the four words felt like a needle pricking his heart. Shen Ziqiao couldn't show it yet, so he pretended to be calm and continued to look at her: "Then it's Saturday, I'm free."

Is he free?Yue Yan was stunned before she realized: "Ah, no need."

"I'm worried about you leaving home alone, so it's settled." He grabbed tissues, handed her a few first, wiped the corners of his mouth casually, took the car keys and stood up, with an uncompromising attitude. strong.Like others, no matter how soft a person pretends to be, what he can't hide is his nature.

Yueyan got up helplessly and went back with him.

He didn't ask anything along the way, and it was his speed that showed his attitude.Shen Ziqiao drove the car wildly, as if there was some anger that needed to be vented. When turning several times, Yueyan was caught in the seat by the seat belt. As a last resort, she quietly grabbed the handle, and the car quickly stopped at the door of the house. .Yueyan pushed the door to go down, but he refused, the central control was locked, Yueyan's heart trembled inexplicably, she pressed her back against the car door, and turned her head to look at him in a little panic.

She probably didn't notice it herself. Every time she was afraid, she was used to looking at people from the bottom up. There was a little tenderness and timidity hidden in the wet eyes, which was very painful.No matter how many predictions she has experienced, she always has a girlish innocence.

With one hand on the steering wheel, Shen Ziqiao leaned towards her, still smiling.

"Is that Chen Siheng?"

A 10-minute drive was enough for him to clean up her contacts. Except for Chen Siheng, he couldn't think of another person who tried every means to abduct Yueyan. From the first time he saw this man, there was a kind of crisis. Feeling lingering.

Most of the time, Shen Ziqiao is full of self-confidence. Regardless of hardware or external conditions, he firmly believes that he is the best. Only in front of Yueyan will he feel timid.To describe their relationship with a very vulgar word on the Internet, it is a goddess, she is his goddess, perfect in every way, his spouse has specific standards because of her, the long puberty is enough for Shen Ziqiao to enshrine Gao Yueyan The altar also made him lose his proper judgment on the current situation.

The way the two get along has been established since they were teenagers, and no matter how old they are, it is difficult to change.

Shen Ziqiao looked at her recklessly, a little naughty, a little naughty, the more insecure he felt, the less he would understand what he said, he just counted the cards in his hand, and the game was over when he was done.

He asked casually: "How long have you known him?"

Yueyan said, "We met when we went back to Hangzhou."

He counted the time: "That's less than a month. Do you think that in a month, you can fully understand whether a person is good or bad? If he tells you to go out, you go out. Have you thought about the consequences?"

Yue Yan shook her head tiredly, refusing to communicate with him: "He is not what you think."

"I'm also a man. Are you sure you know what a man thinks?"

Yue Yan glanced at him in great annoyance.

Talking about this kind of issue in a closed car at night makes people feel dangerous, his eyes and expressions are: "For example, every time you look at me like this, I just want to do one thing."

Yue Yan was puzzled: "What are you doing?"

He bent to her face and pressed against her ear, and when his breath passed by, he blew a few strands from her temples. His voice was hoarse, and he said the word "Ni" in a low voice.

Yue Yan pretended to be "calm" to look at him, and frowned: "If you say such things again, I will..."

"What are you talking about?" He looked at her deeply, with the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

She doesn't do anything, facing a boy with an evil heart, any threat is to kill one thousand and hurt eight hundred.She turned her face away angrily, only giving him a profile.

"You think I'm obscene, don't you? But this is a man, what they want is more obscene than me. Yan Yan, listen to me, it's not the time when I was studying now, everyone is not as innocent as you."

"What about you?" Yue Yan is not stupid after all, other men are like this, what about you.

He leaned on the back of the chair, tilted his face, his eyes were dim and dark, hiding desire and sparks: "I like you, so I want to do that kind of thing with you, I dare to say it openly, what about them?" ?”

Yueyan smiled softly: "You can like me, can't others?"

Shen Ziqiao looked at her, was silent for two seconds, then smiled again, and took her hand: "Yanyan, don't make trouble with me."

She dodged, pursed her lips, and looked serious: "I didn't quarrel with you. Shen Ziqiao, it's really impossible for us."

He leaned back in his chair, smiling almost contemptuously: "Who is it possible? Chen Siheng? That little boy?"

Feeling offended, Yueyan's voice was calm: "It's not impossible."

After looking at her for a while, trying to figure out how much anger there was in her words, Yueyan avoided his scrutiny and lowered her eyes.

Shen Ziqiao twitched the corners of his mouth: "Yanyan, I said you are too simple, but you really are. When you are with that man, what do you do for a living? Can Dad's hospital cost more than 3 yuan a month? Can he afford it? Where will you live in the future after you get married, is it possible that you will live in the house we shared?"

Yueyan bit her lower lip with her teeth, almost ashamed of the embarrassment he gave her, and she couldn't tell him confidently that he was also his father, and since Gao Zhiming and Li Huifen divorced, the two had nothing to do with each other.She blinked, and there was a small piece of his trousers and her own skirt in her vision, which gradually became blurred.

Then, a tear rolled straight out of the eye socket, and with just one tap, his evil shape and his meanness and shamelessness were smashed to pieces.

What did he say?

Shen Ziqiao couldn't bear it and stretched out his hand to hug her, but she evasively avoided him.He could only restrain his hand on her shoulder: "Yanyan..."

He bent down to find her eyes, and begged, "Just be with my brother, okay? My brother will help you with everything, you don't have to think about anything, you don't have to do anything, just be with my brother, isn't it good?" ?"

Okay?

She had come here with great difficulty, and asked her to go back to find herself. She had lingering fears and had no strength left.

She said, "Shen Ziqiao, thank you."

He looked at her deeply: "Thank you for what?"

Yueyan raised her head, her eyes were already blushing: "But, it's really impossible for us to go back, I..."

Before Yueyan finished speaking, he saw that he kept silent, and looked down in the storage compartment for a while. After searching for too long, he flicked things back and forth.

Yue Yan was interrupted by his movements, she couldn't continue, she couldn't help going up and asking: "What are you looking for?"

"my phone."

"Isn't it here?"

She handed him a black rectangle next to the stall, and he took it, put it in his trouser pocket, found the key again, pushed the door and got out of the car, Yueyan sat in a daze for a while, and then followed him.

He walked in front, and Yueyan followed him in, with a straight back.When going upstairs, Yueyan called him.

He turned around, his face was normal, but a little paler than usual.

"Are you okay?" She was a little uneasy.

He smiled, as if her question was a bit redundant: "It's okay, you should go to bed early, tomorrow morning is old time."

He put all his eggs in one basket in his love, and he ignored all her rejections.

Whether this is good or bad, who knows?
Work gradually started, and life revealed its original boringness.Yueyan still does her best to do everything well.

Jiang Jie started to work on the budget reimbursement for the next quarter. Yue Yan finished sorting out a stack of invoices and showed them to Han Ling. A bill for reimbursement.The company's sales have entertainment every day, and reimbursement is also almost every day. The entertainment fee, drink fee, gift, and other fees for inviting Party A to dinner. Each project has a fund budget, and the sales managers also try their best. The quota is fully reported, anyway, if you don’t get money, you don’t get nothing.When filling out the report, Yueyan noticed a sales manager named Lin Donggang. His current transportation fee has always been 0, and it has been turned over for several months.

Yue Yan ran to ask Jiang Jie, Jiang Jie explained to her: "Manager Huo doesn't drive, the company sends a car, and occasionally calls or something, all reported directly from Mr. Shen's account."

Yueyan thought of the man who came to ask for the repair fee yesterday.When she first sent the materials to Han Ling, she saw those invoices pressed under her folder. If she didn't report this time, these invoices for repair expenses would not be needed next year.

She thought about it, picked out the invoice, took a pin and pinned it to the top of Lin Donggang's reimbursement receipt.After sorting it out, she took it to Han Ling for approval. She flipped through it and looked at her with a half-smile.Yue Yan couldn't help feeling uneasy: "Is this okay?"

"Go and ask Miss Jiang to sign."

After passing Han Ling's hand, Jiang Jie usually didn't repeat the order, and signed it in a hurry, and asked Wei Haoran to give it to Mr. Shen to sign. It was almost noon, and Yue Yan took the initiative to say, "I'll give it to him."

Jiang Jie said: "That's fine, Mr. Shen, do you know him?" She thought it was very humorous and added, "It's okay if you don't know him, just find the tallest and most handsome one in the crowd."

It happened to be off work at noon, Yueyan went out to answer the phone, then ran back to put on the reimbursement slip, and left.

Han Ling stopped writing, looked up at her back, expressionless.

After eating, Yueyan handed him the reimbursement form, and he signed it without looking at it. He raised his eyes to see that Yueyan was still staring at him, and raised his eyebrows: "Is there anything else?"

"Well," she said hesitantly, "I want to discuss something with you..."

"what's up?"

"Didn't you tell me to come in and let me do sales? Why are you still putting me in personnel affairs?"

Shen Ziqiao lowered his head and flipped through the documents in his hands. He had been like this since yesterday, deliberately coldly saying to her: "Wait a little longer."

Yue Yan suppressed her anger: "When will it be?"

Shen Ziqiao is broken now, it's still the same thing after all, no, it's still early, wait a minute.

Yue Yan knew that she had been swayed by this person again, and cried out anxiously: "You can't count your words!"

Shen Ziqiao lightly pressed both sides of the bridge of his nose, and looked up at her with an almost indifferent look: "What do you think sales are for, play tricks? Just do what you want, and hand over the list to you, and you will get results if you do it." come?"

Yue Yan's eyes were red with anger.

If she hadn't been good as promised at the beginning, would she have entered Kangsheng?

Shen Ziqiao was unmoved, and asked himself, he dotes on her a little bit, but when it comes to work, he is very clear about it, and will not let his feelings affect his judgment, so he will appear extraordinarily cold.

Most importantly, what he said was not unreasonable.

Shen Ziqiao looked at her and threw the pen on the table: "Is there anything else? Sleep here, I bought you a new blanket for a beautiful girl."

Who asked him to buy the beautiful girl's new blanket?

No.

"Sleep with you big-headed ghost!" Yueyan became more and more angry as she thought about it, picked up a hard-faced tissue box on his desk and threw it at him, fearing that he would stand up and beat her, she ran away after throwing it away.

The door slammed, and the lingering sound trembled faintly in the air.

Shen Ziqiao was sitting in the executive chair, a box of tissues fell on his lap, he couldn't believe it, he picked it up and fiddled with it to look at it, the smile line on the corner of his mouth trembled twice, and the aftertaste rippled for a long time.

Yueyan ran back to the office, only Han Ling was still in the office, and she planned to take a lunch break, so she drew the curtains and turned off the lights.She was startled when she opened the door and came in. She poked her head out of the folding bed, and ignored her when she saw Yue Yan, and continued to sleep on the blanket by herself.Jiang Jie wasn't there, so she didn't even pretend to be polite.

Yueyan didn't say anything, she went out quietly, sat in the hall on the first floor for a while, thought of the lake nearby, went out for a walk along the lake for a while, in the early winter at noon, there were some ghosts gathered in the air It's cold, but there's plenty of light, and the clouds can't cover it, so it's hot when you walk around.Shen Ziqiao made several phone calls, but she ignored them all.

When it was time to go to work in the afternoon, Jiang Jie's landline rang, and after picking it up, she only heard that she was always ok, ok, and finally said: "I understand Mr. Shen." Putting the phone away, she called, "Yueyan, Mr. Shen Looking for you."

Yueyan walked slowly to the partition of her station, took the microphone, put it to her ear, and said two words with great reluctance: "Mr. Shen."

Shen Ziqiao smiled: "Are you willing to take it? Miss, you lose your temper when you lose your temper. How did you learn to hit people with things? Does it hurt?"

A person in the office, including the boy Wei Haoran, pretended to be doing the matter at hand, who was listening secretly with their ears pricked up.

Yue Yan said in a muffled voice, "I know."

"What's the use of knowing? Do it."

She murmured reluctantly, "Oh..."

He suppressed a smile and pretended to be serious: "I'll let you go this time."

When she hung up the phone, she was still a little bored.Jiang Jie saw that the little girl was pouted, wanting to be wronged or not, just thinking that the errands were not done well and was criticized by President Shen, so she comforted her and said, "Don't worry, President Shen had better talk, it's not a big problem. He won't take it to heart, but don't be lucky, Mr. Shen has always kept a clear line between public and private, so it's scary to really get angry."

Yue Yan was curious: "Miss Jiang, have you ever seen him lose his temper?"

Jiang Jie shook her head: "That's not true, but several sales managers have been scolded and cried in his office."

Yueyan opened her eyes wide: "Is it so fierce?"

Jiang Jie smiled: "You don't have to worry, anyway, if you don't do sales, there is no performance pressure. It's good for a little girl to sit in the office, and she can take care of the family after she gets married."

As a result, within a few days after Jiang Jie finished speaking, something happened.

The signed reimbursement form was handed over to Wei Haoran to transfer the account to the bank. On the morning of the reimbursement, Lin Donggang found that the money transferred to him by the financial department was six hundred less.Immediately called to ask, Han Ling checked for him, and found that he had a sum of money reported under the maintenance fee. He didn't drive in the first place. Once the maintenance fee came up, the money he received from Mr. Shen was correspondingly less six hundred.The maintenance fee was finally assigned to Channing.

Now it's all right, the two sales managers had a quarrel at that time, and the quarrel was not counted. They turned over old accounts with each other, quarreling from the office to the corridor, and from the corridor to Shen Ziqiao.

Yue Yan's name was signed by the manager on the form, but Han Ling didn't pass, so he called Jiang Jie and Yue Yan to the office with one phone call.Jiang Jie flipped through the pages, and only then did she realize that Lin Donggang had been paying 0 for the transportation fee, and had a driver's invoice from Qian Ning.

Jiang Jie was in a hurry, holding the receipt and sending it under Yueyan's nose: "How can you do such a thing, a good little girl?"

Reporting private accounts and transferring small accounts is a big taboo in the company. Maybe no one will find out in a large company, but once it is found out in a small company, it is a matter of character.

Yueyan couldn't argue, she couldn't say that she had shown it to Han Ling, because Han Ling didn't sign it, and she couldn't say that Jiang Jie had reviewed it, after all, she was dragged down by herself.

Lin Donggang is a lean and thin man, in his thirties, with a decent face, just a falcon face, which is not easy to mess with. He sneered and gave Yueyan a hard look: "Should I go and drain the bank's money?" Come out, in case some people make any more messy tricks."

Yue Yan grows up so big, and she has never been pointed at her nose and scolded. Tears quickly gathered in her eyes, her face was almost flushed, and she couldn't say a word right now.Jiang Jie smiled apologetically, and helped her below: "No, no, it was Han Ling who reported it before. The little girl has not been here for a long time, and she is still in the learning stage. It is inevitable to make small mistakes. Manager Huo Your lord has a lot, please bear with me."

Shen Ziqiao was sitting in the executive chair, and had been listening to the conflict between Huo Qian and the two of them since they came in. He didn't even look at Yueyan, and then he said: "Gao Yueyan, please tell me, how could this matter come true?" So report?"

Feeling his implicitly encouraging eyes, Yue Yan stabilized her emotions and briefly explained the whole story.

"Did you show Han Ling the completed list?"

Yue Yan paused, and she shook her head: "I have seen it."

"She didn't say anything?"

"No."

Hearing this, he already had some ideas in his mind. Shen Ziqiao put down his pen: "If this happened, let's not make an example. Manager Lin's money will come from my reimbursement for the next quarter."

Lin Donggang waved his hands again and again: "Mr. Shen, don't, don't, I'm not doing it for this little money, I just can't swallow this breath."

"I know, Xiaogao, I will let Jiang Jie educate her well. The deductions and fines will be determined according to the company's articles of association. You keep the money, and there is no reason to give it to the company for nothing. If it is passed on to the outside, all the salesmen under me will be fined." Run away."

Lin Donggang rubbed his hands and smiled apologetically: "Mr. Shen, I don't want to be too unreasonable for what you said. That's fine, it's all for the company anyway."

Qian Ning knew Lin Donggang very well, he was watching it as a joke from the beginning to the end, but Mr. Shen left Gao Yueyan alone before he was astigmatized.Qian Ning walked in the back of the palace, took a casual glance in front of the door, Mr. Shen leaned over and took out a few tissues and squeezed them in his hands, as if he still had scruples about not being able to get up.

When everyone was gone, Shen Ziqiao came over and tried to wipe her face, but she avoided him.His tone was helpless: "Why are you crying? Are you afraid that I will scold you?"

In the past, Gao Zhiming taught her that it was okay to cry, but if she did something wrong and cried, she was threatening her father.

She said in a low voice, "I didn't cry." Then, a tear fell on the skirt of the clothes without disappointment, and soon there was a second and a third tear.

Shen Ziqiao sat on the desk, supported the table with his backhand, and patiently waited for her to finish venting.

Tears are not only grievances, but also self-blame.This is the first lesson society taught her, telling her not to abuse kindness.

She choked and said, "You can deduct the money from my salary..."

Shen Ziqiao pulled her between his separated legs, one half leaned on and the other stood upright, and he gently lifted her chin with his hands.

The girl's tears had always been something that made him compromise.

"Of course I will deduct your money, and let you learn from the pitfalls. Remember this lesson, don't be a bad person. In the workplace, you must let your leader know what you do, and don't foolishly tell me if something goes wrong. Put it on your head, and see who will help you this time."

She couldn't talk back.

"Now you know what's going on with the people outside, brother, didn't you lie to me, are you still clamoring for sales?" He wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips, and wiped them on his shirt.

Shen Ziqiao felt that this time she had seen the predictions of people's hearts, and thought that this girl would be a little bit afraid, but she looked at him with tears in her eyes, and said, yes.

Shen Ziqiao looked at her, choked for a moment, and didn't know whether to be angry or laugh, but he finally laughed.

Under Shen Ziqiao's lenient policy, this incident just passed. Jiang Jie criticized her, then dug out the bills she had handled, checked them one by one, and took her to work overtime for several days. Yueyan agreed, and later prepared a small gift that a boy could use for Jiang Jie, and she became more cautious in her life and actions from then on.

In the blink of an eye, it was this Friday, and when she was packing her luggage in the room, she received a call from Chen Siheng, who confirmed the departure time with her, which was set on Saturday morning.

As a result, when they met at the airport, Chen Siheng, who was as calm as he was, was stunned. Yueyan got out of the taxi first, followed by Shen Ziqiao, carrying their luggage.

The two men met each other and exchanged pleasantries without any real emotion.When he was talking to Yueyan, Shen Ziqiao silently stepped aside, guarding the two suitcases that belonged to them, like a strong existence that was qualified but could not be ignored.

On the plane, the ticket he bought was next to Yue Yan.Shen Ziqiao bought it himself, so he didn't sit in the same row.After a while, he came over, discussed with the passenger next to them, and sat next to Yueyan.

The layout became Chen Siheng by the window, Yue Yan in the middle, and Shen Ziqiao sitting on the outermost side.Across Yueyan, Shen Ziqiao pretended to say hello to Chen Siheng again.

It was inconvenient for him to ask why Shen Ziqiao followed him.

After more than two hours of flying, they landed in a small town in the southwest, took an airport bus, and then changed to a taxi. After a bumpy journey, they arrived at their destination. Lakes are rarely seen.

They first settled in a small hotel in the county, opened a room to put away their things, and then split up. Chen Siheng went to contact the local township government, and Yueyan went to the village to inquire about He Renjie's situation.Shen Ziqiao followed Yueyan from the beginning of the village to the end of the village without asking a word.

His household registration was moved out of here, and He Renjie still changed his name later, and his relatives in the house have not been contacted again, and it is not clear where this person went.What happened to make him so afraid, his wife and children are still in Hangzhou, and he has disappeared without a trace.

That evening, they returned to the hotel exhausted and went to their rooms.

After washing, Chen Siheng knocked on the door of her room, wanting to exchange the information he got today, but he never expected that it would be Shen Ziqiao who opened the door. He changed into navy blue home clothes, and the cuffs were folded up halfway, showing a A completely different kind of relaxation than usual.

Chen Siheng was stunned.

Shen Ziqiao held the door frame with his hands, intentionally not covering the whole scene inside.

There is a pair of girls' sneakers beside the bed, the size is small, one foot is stepping on the other, as if kicked off in a hurry.

"Are you looking for Yanyan?"

Chen Siheng came back to his senses, and asked with a non-fussy expression as much as possible: "Is she asleep?"

"Ah."

"So early?"

He smiled, with vague hatefulness: "Yanyan is like this, she will fall asleep quickly when she is tired."

Chen Siheng said: "Then I will call her cell phone later."

"Yes." Shen Ziqiao nodded, and said this.

Chen Siheng turned back to his room, and when he heard the sound of the door closing behind him, he couldn't help turning his head. There was no sign of Shen Ziqiao in the corridor, so he went back to Yueyan's room.

After returning to his room, Chen Siheng took out his notebook from his backpack and looked at the hand-painted branches and leaves under the lamp. Originally, he circled the word Shen Ziqiao and put a question mark beside it.

He stared at the question mark, his thoughts wandering, and he was also a little dazed.

This ignorance has continued since Shen Ziqiao appeared at the airport until now.

Chen Siheng is an only child and has no real younger sister, but his cousin has one, a child of his aunt's family. He couldn't help but ask himself in his heart, if his younger sister went outside when she grew up, would he not worry about going with her, or even living in the same room? ?

His answer was no, at most he would make a few phone calls to take care of him.

So he couldn't understand Shen Ziqiao's behavior.

Not only Chen Siheng didn't understand, even Yueyan herself was a little confused, especially when she woke up and saw the man on the other bed, she believed that maybe there is such a thing as fate, and you will be completely entangled by it end.

She turned her face away on the bed, and lay down for a while like a fool, finally got up and stretched out her hand to smooth her messy hair.

He didn't turn on the TV, the windows were tightly closed, and the room was so quiet that there was no noise at all. He looked at himself in the dim light of the wall lamp, his eyes were a bit of judgment, and he looked pleasant and a little out of breath.

But what really caught her breath was the following sentence.

"Yan Yan, don't do it, you can't do it." He lowered his face, put his hand on a bent knee, and tapped his fingers lightly, "Why did my mother hide in Sichuan and dare not come back? If something happens, they leave their wives and sons and run away without a trace. The reason is the same, because they are all afraid of that person. So what if you find out He Renjie? "

Yueyan slowly clenched her fists, and unconsciously grabbed a plain flower with her fingertips on the snow-white bed sheet. She said in a hoarse voice, "Should my father lie in the hospital for nothing?"

"You still have a brother," he said seriously, "Yanyan, you trust your brother."

It can’t be said that the trip to the Southwest was fruitless. Chen Siheng finally transferred the records of his household registration from the township government after he moved out, and found his name before he changed. Chen Siheng contacted the local police and asked them to help find him.

Early the next morning, a group of three boarded the plane back to Hangzhou and parted ways at the airport.

Carrying the luggage into the living room, Shen Xiner stood up in surprise, holding her waist: "Are you back?" Aunt Zhou came to pick up their things, and Shen Xiner came out with her stomach full, "Have you had fun?"

Shen Ziqiao took a look at Yueyan: "It's pretty good, the scenery is nice. Yanyan said that next time you and your brother-in-law will go and play together."

Shen Xiner smiled: "If you want to play, play to your heart's content. If you have a family like me and have children, you won't be able to play anymore."

Han Ling came down from the second floor to drink water, glanced at them as she passed the living room, then turned and went upstairs without saying a word.

With their backs behind their backs, Shen Xiner pouted to Aunt Zhou, meaning if you see it, she doesn't even say hello, she's really like an enemy.

Aunt Zhou shook her head helplessly.

Shen Ziqiao went back to his room to check and receive emails, and deal with some work matters.After a while, there was a knock on the door, and he said please come in.He knew it wouldn't be Yueyan, but he didn't expect it to be Han Ling, who approached lightly on a cotton mop, and showed him a folder in front of him: "Mr. Shen, this is the sales plan for the next quarter. I'm in When making the report, I found that there are two figures that do not match the plan made at the beginning of the year, if this continues, the annual budget for this year may not be enough.”

He turned a few pages and didn't make up his mind, but said: "Let's discuss it after the meeting on Monday."

"Row."

She turned to leave, but was stopped by him: "wait a minute."

Her heart skipped a beat, she turned her head and looked at him quietly.

He clasped his hands together, propped his elbows on the table, looked at her with a thoughtful expression, and said, "Yanyan is a relatively simple person, and she doesn't care much. If she does something or says something that makes you feel uncomfortable, You just come to me and I will remind her."

Han Ling still stood where she was, with her chin raised slightly as usual, as if she didn't bother to explain anything to him, not even perfunctory, she pushed the door and walked away.

(End of this chapter)

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