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Song Xiao pursed his lips, and his face softened a little. He didn't respond to Xie Ji, but looked out the window, and fell asleep after a while.

It was the morning rush hour, and the road from the airport to the city was getting more and more congested, and it was already congested in front of the company.Xie Ji glanced sideways at Song Xiao who was already awake but still pretending to be asleep, and said softly, "Mr. Song, I'll take you back to the company directly."

Song Xiao opened his eyes, "What's wrong?"

"The traffic is too congested. After sending me to the hotel, I have to turn around and go back to the company." Xie Ji said, "The hotel is not far from the company, so I can walk there."

"Let's go back to the company together." Song Xiao thought for a while, "Put your luggage in my car, and I'll take you to the hotel after I'm done."

Xie Ji had no objection, drove the car into Yunxiao's parking lot, and followed Song Xiao upstairs.

He left the headquarters and went to City C for more than a month. Everyone in the company thought that he had lost his "sacred heart" by being transferred to City C at the same level.

Minister Xie, who has been promoted rapidly since Yunxiao, did something wrong to be sent to other places.No one thought that Xie Ji just came back to report a job, and wanted to alert Song Xiao to pick him up with Jin Wei in person, and to show up at the company with Xie Ji.

Xie Ji came back this time with a lot of things to report, and many projects that required high-level authorization. He only drank a cup of tea in Song Xiao's office for a short rest, and then entered the conference room.

Song Xiao has always been taciturn in meetings, and only played a concluding role at the end when there was an argument.

This is also the case now.

Xie Ji's report and the previous project application went smoothly, only the last one, he wanted to stop two high-energy-consuming production lines with imported technology but brought losses and high quality, but was obstructed by several leaders .There were also people who supported him, such as Fang Fei, so soon the meeting room was divided into two factions, arguing over this issue, Xie Ji, who was at the core of the debate, took time to glance at Song Xiao who was silent, and it happened that Song Xiao was also watching he.

Xie Ji's heart skipped a beat, and he heard Song Xiao's cold voice resounding in the conference room, "We'll talk about this matter later, keep the two lines for now."

The conference room suddenly fell silent. Due to the glorious history that every decision of Song Xiao was correct, no one raised any objections.

The last thing was decided, the host finished the concluding remarks and the meeting ended. Fang Fei turned her head and looked at Song Xiao, "Mr. Song, our department wants to go out to treat brother Xie to lunch at noon. Please take half an hour off.

Will it work? "

Song Xiao nodded, so Fang Fei happily dragged Xie Ji to work as a consultant for her. She didn't even feel unhappy when Song Xiao killed her brother Xie's proposal, as if Song Xiao's decision-making was inherently irrefutable .Even Xie Ji, who wanted to ask Song Xiao why, had to keep the question in his stomach.

Even though Song Xiao rejected his plan, Xie Ji still had time for dinner to cook at Song Xiao's house.

In the refrigerator of Song Xiao’s house, there are dishes that Jin Wei bought from the supermarket in advance, which saved them a lot of trouble, but the over-modern kitchen utensils in his house made Xie Ji a bit inflexible to use. Song Xiao brought a cup of hot tea and stood out of the way , give him instructions on how to use it.

Xie Ji was very surprised: "Don't Mr. Song usually cook fried rice with eggs? Why are you so familiar with these functions?"

Song Xiao pointed to the thin books scattered on the coffee table not far away, "Instructions."

"..."

"The last time you taught Jin Wei how to cook, you said that the kitchen is not easy to use," Song Xiao said, "I heard it."

So you came here to cook for me and read the instructions?

Xie Ji laughed, he didn't ask Song Xiao to help after he was familiar with how to use it, but drove him to the living room to rest, and got busy in the kitchen by himself.

He made the dendrobium pork ribs soup, made the sauce Huaishan that Song Xiao ordered to eat, and served it with a few side dishes.Song Xiao had been watching his progress, and when it was almost over, he came over consciously to help him serve the dishes, and naturally helped him untie the apron tied outside the sweater when he was tidying up the stove.

As soon as Xie Ji turned around, he saw Song Xiao folding the apron he was wearing, putting the neatly folded squares into the high cabinet, and then smiling at him, "It smells so good, I can finally eat."

At the dinner table, Song Xiao didn't talk to him about work, but only asked him about the customs of C City. Xie Ji asked him, "I remember Mr. Song has been to C City a few times, right?"

"I've been there, but it's all for work. I've never traveled well." Song Xiao explained, "If I have the opportunity to go on a business trip to City C again, will you show me around?"

"Where does Mr. Song want to go?"

"Anywhere is fine." Song Xiao replied quickly, "I believe in the place you choose."

"Oh." Xie Ji responded. In fact, if he wants to take people on a trip, he is most afraid of this kind of answer. Especially when he proposes that Song Xiao is the person he is going to travel with, the difficulty is even more difficult.

"Xie Ji..." Song Xiao's voice softened, Xie Ji looked up at him, and saw a little embarrassment on the man's face, "Are you still angry with me?"

"what?"

"During the meeting during the day, I rejected your plan..."

"No." Xie Ji thought of this and shook his head. He knew that Song Xiao had his reasons for everything he did. Although he felt strange, he would not be angry with Song Xiao. There must be a reason for the decision.”

"There are some problems with the general management in City C. The problem with the previous products is just a small symptom. I have asked Vice President Sun to take charge of the work at the beginning of the year." Song Xiao paused, "Those two The line is special—”

"I understand." Xie Ji interrupted him, "Boss Song doesn't need to explain to me, I trust your decision."

Xie Ji felt that he had made it clear enough that this matter was just a rejected plan for him and had no other impact.It's just that Song Xiao didn't seem to be happy about it. He lowered his eyes and clamped a piece of Chinese yam. Just as he was about to say something, Xie Ji's cell phone rang.

Xie Ji apologized, took the mobile phone and hid on the balcony to answer the call, it was Bai Miao.

On the day he went to City C, he deleted all of Bai Miao's contact information, and also added his mobile phone to the blacklist for harassing Bai Miao's text messages.

But he could still recognize the voice when he heard it.

"Brother Xie," Bai Miao's voice was crying, "I'm in the hospital, can you lend me some money?"

After Xie Ji listened to his cry on the phone, Bai Miao cried after the first sentence. The rest of the words were all upside down.

Now that he is seriously ill and needs to be operated on, no one has lent him money, so he had to call Xie Ji as a last resort.

"Brother Xie, please... I dare not tell my mother for fear that her heart can't bear it, so I can only call you..."

"I see." Xie Ji sighed. He and Bai Miao had been in love for three years, and they had met each other's parents. He thought about how Bai Miao's mother who stayed in the country once loved him as his own son, and looked sincerely at him. Please ask him to take care of his ignorant son, after all, he cannot remain indifferent.Hearing that Bai Miao's money was cheated, he became a little more wary, "I happen to be in City A right now, you send me the address of the hospital, and I will pay the money directly to the hospital."

Bai Miao repeatedly agreed, and thanked him for a long time before putting down the phone.

Xie Ji stared at the night scene outside the window with serious eyes, and after a while, a text message came from his mobile phone, which contained the detailed address and his ward.