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"I don't understand something!" Sun Fushang frowned, looking like a "study baby".

Su Xing raised his eyebrows and motioned for him to say.

"If, as you said, she is an 'undercover' sent by the fifth young master of the Su family to get close to you, then shouldn't her focus be on getting close to you? Why would she get involved in Chen Jingbo's mess? Chen Jingbo didn't understand, and he showed you several times, wouldn't it be unfavorable to get close to you?"

"If it's not that she is incompetent and the plan is out of order, then the people behind her are playing a big game of chess." Su Xing said slowly.

"Oh?" Sun Fushang's eyes lit up, "How do you say that?"

"What does Song Electronics do?" Su Xing glanced at him and asked.

Sun Fushang was stunned for a moment, patted his thigh and said: "I know, your Su's technology is currently focusing on communication technology, and Song's electronics is your downstream." His face changed slightly as he said, "You mean, she The reason to get close to Chen Jingbo is to better control Song Electronics?"

"Song's Electronics is an old-fashioned electronic equipment manufacturer with a strong reputation nationwide. If I can control such a good downstream company, I will fall into a great passive position. I will take this opportunity to get me out of the company. It is not impossible to get down from the position of president of Su Technology."

"This means that they are working on a two-pronged approach. On the one hand, they want to control Song Electronics by controlling Chen Jingbo, and on the other hand, they have not given up on infiltrating you?" Sun Fushang asked with wide-eyed eyes.

"What will happen, I'll wait and see." Su Xing replied with a sneer on his lips.

Sun Fushang was stunned, and said with emotion: "The shopping mall is really like a battlefield. Even people from the same family have to plot against each other. It's really scary."

Hearing what he said, Su Xing sneered, his eyes looked at the dark sky, and his voice seemed to come from the ice cellar: "Do they think I'm the Su family?"

Seeing the cold aura around his friend began to radiate, Sun Fushang quickly waved his hands to adjust the atmosphere: "Forget it, it's late at night, it's supposed to be a time to lie down and chat with your girlfriend, what work are we talking about? Come on, let me come Let me give you a massage, lest you suffer from insomnia again when you talk about work. I said, how can you solve your poor sleep situation, and you don’t take psychiatric medicine. "

"Do I need to eat? As long as you massage my head, your massage can make me feel relaxed and fall asleep soon."

Sun Fushang yelled in disbelief: "I said boss, am I your nanny? Is it possible that I want to massage you for the rest of my life? I owe you something—" He didn't know what to think of in the middle of the sentence, and suddenly he laughed and turned to Su Xing squeezed his eyes, "Look now, you're not married and I'm not married, why don't we get together as a couple, we will surely live a happy life—oh..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by his own wailing, and the two men who were almost 30 years old fought together like children...

Probably because she spent too much energy during the day, Song Yan slept soundly this night, without any messy dreams, closed her eyes and opened them again, it was already morning, she had enough sleep, and she felt refreshed.

Seeing that Haohao was still sleeping, she didn't get up, she lay on the bed and checked the news on her mobile phone, thinking of something, she sent a message to Chen Jingbo, just two words "Good morning".

The phone vibrated immediately, and Chen Jingbo's phone number jumped on it.

Song Yan ran to the bathroom to talk on the phone, and a woman yelled angrily: "Who are you, why—"

Hearing this voice, the corners of Song Yan's lips curled up into a mocking smile, she hung up the phone without saying a word, then turned the phone to silent and began to wash.After brushing her teeth and washing her face, she checked again, and found that the eight missed calls on her phone were all from another number. It seemed that Hao Zifei had written down her current number.

Seeing Hao Zifei's crazy appearance, Song Yan felt a little relieved. It seems that those few hairs last night should have played a role.

She was in a particularly good mood, humming a song and going out to have breakfast.

At noon, Chen Jingbo came, and after entering the door, he showed resentment towards Song Yan: "Luhan, your hair stuck to my shirt yesterday!"

Song Yan pretended not to know, thought for a while, and then said "ah", "I'm really sorry, Mr. Chen, Haohao grabbed my hair last night, maybe it was sticky when you helped me sit down while playing with building blocks. Seriously, are these hairs bothering you?"

Before Chen Jingbo could answer, she winked at him mischievously: "Could it be that Mr. Chen's girlfriend found out and asked you to blame me?"

Her mischievous appearance was so delicate and cute, Chen Jingbo's heart skipped a beat when she saw her mischievous appearance.

"Where...how can...my wife just passed away, how can I be in the mood to have a girlfriend?" He even stuttered a little, in order to pretend to be very dedicated in front of her.

"I have a basis. A woman called me this morning with your mobile phone and scolded me." She said with a melancholy expression. Life is really embarrassing, I won't do it next time."

"No, you misunderstood. It's probably my maid. She was very loyal to my wife, so since my wife passed away, she always thought that I would find a new girlfriend. Once she found out that a woman was with me, she would I will get in on something. Although I am very dissatisfied with her behavior, but for the sake of her loyalty to my wife, I will tolerate her."

Hearing what he said, Song Yan's expression immediately became sunny again: "Oh, so that's what happened, I misunderstood."

Seeing her laugh, Chen Jingbo laughed too, and the hair turmoil was over.

After lunch, Song Yan said to Lin Xuehui: "Sister Lin, please take care of Haohao, I'll go into the room to change the medicine on my arm."

Lin Xuehui asked with concern: "Can you change it yourself? Or can I help you?"

"It's okay, just look at Haohao, he's a little troublemaker, if he's here, I'm afraid it won't work, I'll just take my time." Song Yan replied with a smile.

"Why don't you let Mr. Chen change it for you?" Lin Xuehui suggested, and this idea hit Chen Jingbo's heart.

Song Yan glanced at Chen Jingbo, his cheeks flushed slightly, and he replied in a low voice: "No need..." Then he hurried back to the room.

She didn't close the door, because she knew that the scumbag would definitely come in, so she sat down by the bed and started to remove the gauze.

Sure enough, Chen Jingbo came in after him, saw her struggling to remove the gauze with one hand, and immediately came over and sat beside her: "Come, come, let me help you."

Song Yan didn't express any refusal, which meant he agreed. Chen Jingbo was overjoyed in his heart, and carefully began to help her change her medicine.

When the gauze was removed, a large area of ​​red and swollen blisters was exposed. Most of the blisters had been ulcerated and scabbed, and they were dark brown. It was a bit shocking to look at.

Chen Jingbo was slightly taken aback, probably because he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Song Yan smiled sadly: "Isn't it scary?"