Life With You

Yuan Bao is very keen. A while ago, George Sheng would go home no matter how late every day. Yesterday he played cards all night. The most important thing is that Song Xi called him today... It was clear that there was a situation.

Hot coffee came out of the machine, Yuan Bao put some ice cubes into the cup with the tongs, and made a cup of ice coffee for George Sheng.

"You and Song Xi quarreled again?"

Sitting on the sofa on one side, Yuan Bao grabbed a grape and stuffed it into his mouth.

George Sheng slowly opened his eyes, sat up straight, took the coffee cup on the table, and replied with a faint expression: "Do I look so idle?"

Ingot replied noncommitantly: "I can't afford to quarrel and hide."

George Sheng's face was cold, and he wanted to say that he didn't hide, but he was too lazy to explain, and his description became darker.

Halfway through the coffee, George Sheng picked up the cigarette on the table again, lit a cigarette, and eloquently said, "Ye Hongjin is still waiting and watching. It's not that I don't have time, or he has no idea."

Yuan Bao said: "The project at the hospital is progressing smoothly and it is expected to be completed by the end of this year. Taxation is a major issue. It is reasonable to say that those who do not buy our account should give Cheng Deqing a little bit of face. The key is Ye Hongjin. In the officialdom, it’s not the Cheng family. I’m alone. I’m investigating who has a better relationship with him. I will try to meet him as much as possible before he leaves the night city tomorrow and talk about things, so as not to have many dreams at night."

Just when the voice fell, the phone of Yuanbao rang. I don't know who is calling from there, but the expression of Yuanbao changed. A few seconds later, he said, "Well, I see."

After the phone was hung up, Yuan Bao looked up at George Sheng, and said with a smile but a smile: "It seems that this time, you can't hide."

George Sheng glanced at the ingot, his eyes carefully and alert.

Yuan Bao said, "I asked someone to check Ye Hongjin's network. Guess who is best with him?"

George Sheng said nothing, but his heart gradually began to show signs, but he was not sure until Yuan Bao said, "Song Yuanqing."

"Ye Hongjin is not from the Cheng family, but the person with his best personal relationship in officialdom is Song Yuanqing, or you let Song Yuanqing lead a line in the middle and ask Ye Hongjin to come out and meet?"

Yuan Bao's words are full of jokes, knowing that George Sheng cannot go to Song Yuanqing for help.

Sure enough, George Sheng glanced back threateningly, Yuan Bao's lips curled up, and he stood up and said, "Take time to call Song Xi back. You didn't go back last night. She seems to be worried about you."

After all, turned and walked out.

When George Sheng was the only one left in the lounge, he sat quietly, dressed in black, as handsome as a carved statue.

Between angering Song Xi and meeting Ye Hongjin, there was almost no hesitation. George Sheng decisively chose the latter. When he picked up his mobile phone and called Song Xi, he still sneered in his heart: Look, he She didn't take her seriously at all.

Song Xi was analyzing medical records for several other deputy doctors. When the phone rang, she took it out at will. When she saw a single ‘S’ on the screen, she was simply surprised.

She didn't expect George Sheng to call her at all. After a couple of seconds, she went out to pick him up.

Turning on the connection button, she tried her best to calm her voice without making any waves, "Hello?"

The voice of George Sheng from the phone, "Is it convenient to talk?"

Song Xi was taken aback, and then walked to the safety ladder and said, "You said."

George Sheng was straightforward, "Do you know Ye Hongjin?"

Song Xi pushed open the safety door, looked up and down the stairs, and made sure that there was no one. Then he lowered his voice and said, "Director of Taxation Bureau?"

George Sheng said ‘um’.

Song Xi asked: "Do you want to contact him?"

George Sheng said: "He has just returned to Night City today. He will stay one day tomorrow. He will be on a business trip the day after tomorrow. He will be back at least one week later. I want to meet him tomorrow. I heard that he has a good personal relationship with your dad."

Song Xi didn't even think about it, but directly responded, "I have his contact information. Wait for me to call him and see what he means."

"Ok."

After hanging up the phone, Song Xi realized that she was a little anxious.

I still remember the moment when I first met him, no matter what he asked her, she was always vigilant, for fear that he would calculate, for fear that he would get rid of it, and for fear that it would accidentally affect Song Yuanqing.

But just now, he just asked casually, she immediately accepted it without hesitation, she didn't expect to be guarded at all.

Standing next to an unmanned safety ladder with a mobile phone, Song Xi didn't know if such a change was good or bad, but George Sheng said that he would not calculate Song Yuanqing, he did what he said.

Things were prioritized, and there were some things that couldn't be considered right now. Song Xi searched the phone book and quickly saw Ye Hongjin's phone number.

When Song Yuanqing had an accident, she was so anxious that she had called a lot of uncles and uncles. Seven to eighty percent of them could not answer at all. Some of them also said that they could not help, except that Ye Hongjin talked to She said that if you have any difficulties in life, you can call him.

Regardless of whether this is a polite remark or whatever, Song Xiji's whole life.

After dialing the phone, she was still a little nervous listening to the connection sound coming from inside, until the phone was connected, a male voice came from inside: "Xiao Xi?"

Song Xi immediately curled her lips and greeted with a smile, "Uncle Ye, it's me, do you still have my number?"

Ye Hongjin said, "Of course I have your number, how are you? How are you doing this time?"

Song Xi exchanged greetings with Ye Hongjin for a while, and asked tentatively: "Uncle Ye, are you free these two days?"

Ye Hongjin didn't answer the question, "If you have any difficulties there, don't be polite to me, just say, even if I'm not in Night City, I will find someone to help you."

Hearing this, Song Xi replied softly: "Uncle Ye, I really don't want to hide it, I am bothering you for a good friend of mine."

Ye Hongjin paused for two seconds, then said: "Oh? What is your friend's name?"

Song Xi said: "George Sheng of Haiwei Group."

Ye Hongjin:

"Uncle Ye, I haven't seen you for a while. I still remember that you like to drink Tieguanyin. When I went to see my dad yesterday, I brought him a box and another box. When you are free, I Send it to you?"

Ye Hongjin said, "How is your father?"

Song Xi replied: "Very good."

Ye Hongjin responded in a low voice, and after a while, he said, "I have another meeting tonight, and there will be business tomorrow morning, so let me invite you to dinner tomorrow night, and you choose a place."

Hearing this, Song Xi quickly replied: "Uncle Ye, it's been a long time since I saw you. How can you invite me to dinner? Let me invite you to Guangde Building. What do you think?"

Ye Hongjin said, "Okay, see you in Guangde Building at seven tomorrow night."

Song Xi spoke a few more polite words to him, and when the phone hung up, she hurriedly returned to George Sheng.

The phone was connected, and Song Xi said: "Tomorrow, at 7 o'clock in the evening, in Guangde Building, Ye Hongjin is not going to be a host, so don't rob him, he won't let you pay."

George Sheng asked coldly: "You won't go to Mincheng tomorrow?"