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Xie Ji didn't dare to follow what Song Xiao said and go to rest on the sofa by himself. Song Xiao was busy in the kitchen unskillfully, so Xie Ji could only look at him nervously, ready to clean up the mess at any time.He didn't want to make his intentions seem too obvious, so he thought for a while and asked, "Why does Mr. Song suddenly want to come to my place for dinner?"

"The restaurant can't wait for a seat without a reservation, and the family's reserves are exhausted." Song Xiao concentrated on cracking eggs, "It's a good meal if you are ready."

Xie Ji was amused by Song Xiao's down-to-earth statement, "Then you usually cook at home?"

"I'm not used to inviting aunts and outsiders at home, and I only know how to make fried rice with eggs." Song Xiao said, "So I eat outside when socializing, eat at the company when I work overtime, and eat instant noodles when I rarely go home."

It sounds worse than him.

"I'm really sorry," Xie Ji was a little embarrassed, "It's hard for you to come to my house for dinner and you have to eat fried rice made by yourself..."

"Take it easy," Song Xiao looked up at him, "It's time to get off work."

Xie Ji didn't reply, he wasn't sure what Song Xiao meant.

Song Xiao sighed, "How old are you?"

"27."

"Five years younger than me," Song Xiao nodded, "No wonder you're afraid of me."

…It sounded like it was time to go back to elementary school and be despised by the high school students next door. Xie Ji weakly defended himself, "I'm not afraid of you."

"Then remove the honorifics first when you are off work," Song Xiao said, "It sounds like I thought I was seventy or eighty."

"..."

Song Xiao looked at him, "Speak if you understand."

"squeak--"

Xie Ji didn't expect Song Xiao to be amused by his boring reaction, and even freed his hand to pat his head.

Song Xiao's egg fried rice was quite satisfactory, but both of them were hungry, and they ate up the two big plates of rice without any other dishes.

Seeing that the two had finished eating, Song Xiao stood up and cleared the table.Xie Ji hurriedly held his hand, "President Song, let it go, I'll come tomorrow."

"No trouble."

"It's not troublesome..." Xie Ji said, "You came to my house as a guest, cooking and washing dishes, it seems that I am too ignorant."

"Oh?" Song Xiao looked at him, "Need me to praise you a few times to make sure you're sensible?"

Xie Ji wanted to argue but was speechless.

"Then how about it," Song Xiao took a step back, "I wash the dishes, and you do things for me."

"what?"

"Equivalent exchange," Song Xiao smiled, "Is this all right?"

Can't.But Xie Ji didn't dare to say it, and it seemed that he didn't know what to do.

After Song Xiao washed the dishes and wiped his hands, Xie Ji came over and asked him, "What do you need me to do?"

"Come downstairs with me," Song Xiao said, "take me home."

Xie Ji was stunned, "That's it?"

"What do you think it will be?" Song Xiaoping gave him a sideways glance, "I want you to sleep with me?"

Xie Ji almost knelt down for him.

He reflected on the dinner, Song Xiao did not drink a drop, so why was there such a big contrast with the cold and indifferent man in his impression.

Xie Ji accompanied him across the overpass, and they were sent to Song Xiao's community before saying goodbye.

Still hesitating, he asked Song Xiao, "You seem to be... extra nice to me."

"Let's hit it off." Song Xiao stopped and looked at him, "Although you may not feel it, I really feel familiar with you."

"Then Yunxiao Technology admitted me because of you?"

"I don't have the ability to predict the future," Song Xiao smiled faintly, "I saw you at the welcome meeting for new employees, and I only matched the words you and Xie Ji at the employee commendation meeting .”

Xie Ji also felt that his question was stupid.

Song Xiao has endured so much hardship to climb to his current position, how could he be exceptionally admitted to the important quality inspection team just because of luck.

"You don't need to be under pressure," Song Xiao said, "If my actions cause you trouble, I won't do it next time."

Xie Ji shook his head and smiled casually, "I'm the one who got into a dead end."

He always felt that if he was too close to the leader, it would be easy for people to say things like hugging his thighs. It might be that Bai Miao's words today misunderstood his relationship with Song Xiao intentionally or unintentionally, which made him feel awkward.

But in fact, Song Xiao is not only a leader worth learning at work, but also an older brother who can guide him in life, just like Song Xiao said on the way home from get off work today, "Why do you feel ashamed when you didn't do anything wrong?" Let him get rid of this knot completely.

He has no reason to alienate such a good person because of unwarranted things.

"Thank you President Song for taking care of me today," Xie Ji sincerely thanked him, "See you tomorrow."

Maybe it was blown in the cold wind for a long time the day before, Xie Ji was groggy when he got up in the morning, and when he went downstairs, he realized that the car was left at the company and hadn't called someone to fix it, so he had to take another taxi to company.

Successfully clocked in 2 minutes before being late.

He breathed a sigh of relief and walked across the hall to take the elevator.

The little girl at the front desk in the lobby was chatting, while Xie Ji was waiting for the elevator and overheard their conversational partner—Song Xiao.

"Mr. Song is really an overtime madman. I remembered that the key was left in the company after watching a movie with my friends last night. I saw that the lights on the 27th floor were still on! It was almost twelve o'clock at that time!"

"No way? I saw Mr. Song left after six o'clock yesterday. He was in a hurry—oh, I remembered. He didn't bring his bag when he went out yesterday. He probably came back to work overtime after finishing his work."

"Hey, no wonder people who are said to be richer than you work harder than you..."

……

Going downstairs in a hurry without a bag, returning to the company to work overtime in the middle of the night?

But Song Xiao didn't have any urgent matters yesterday, he just helped him solve Bai Miao's troubles, and even went to his house to cook a meal.

Xie Ji couldn't lift his spirits this day. Fortunately, the company's new products have passed the peak of quality problems after they were launched, and their department was also relieved a little, so he sat in the office under the cover of his colleagues and touched them. Fish for half a day.

In the remaining half of the day, I asked the staff of the 4S store to help him find out what happened to his second-hand Ford car that had been with him since he graduated from college.

"The battery and engine have to be replaced, and there is something wrong with the brakes. How old is your car?"

"During my five years, it should have been four years in the hands of the previous owner."

"There's nothing you can do when the time limit is up. Your car has been maintained for almost nine years." The staff closed the hood. Changed it, and one of our customers was in the same situation, he was reluctant to pay for it, and finally stopped on the main road and waited for the red light to start, and finally called a tow truck to tow it away.”

"How much does it cost?"

"It depends on what price you change. You seem to have a decent job. The mid-range ones are only [-] to [-]. But I always advise people to buy a new one in this situation. Your car has reached the end of its life. It won’t last a few years if you change it, and you will have to change it later.”

"I see," Xie Ji nodded to pay, "Thank you."

He sat in the car and hesitated for a while. In fact, he didn't lack the money to buy the car. After all, he just sold a house and paid a sum of money because he didn't have a mortgage on him.But he always feels insecure, especially since he doesn't even have a house now, which makes him feel guilty.

Buying a car has to be considered again, Xie Ji shook his head and started the car.

Someone knocked on his car window from outside.

"President Song?"

Song Xiao asked: "Is your car repaired?"

"Correct."

"Then is it convenient to give me a ride?" Song Xiao smiled, "It was only when I walked to the garage that I realized that I forgot to call someone to repair the car today."

Xie Ji naturally agreed and drove away with Song Xiao.

In the car, Song Xiao asked about the condition of his car, and Xie Ji repeated what the man said, "But I haven't decided whether to replace the parts or the car."

"If you ask my opinion, I also suggest that you change the car. Since it has reached the end of its service life, it is related to your safety." Song Xiao paused, "If you are short of money, I can borrow it

you. "

"I just sold the house, and I have enough money," Xie Ji hesitated for a while, but still told the truth, "But I feel that there is no guarantee after selling the house, so I am a little hesitant."

"Hesitating about buying a new house?"

"I'm also a little confused." Xie Ji didn't want to talk about this anymore, "Mr. Song is going home for dinner?"

"Yes. I drank a lot of entertainment at noon, and my stomach feels uncomfortable."

Xie Ji recalled what Song Xiao told him yesterday that he could only cook fried rice with eggs and instant noodles. Could it be better to go home and eat instant noodles with an upset stomach?

"It's early today, and I'm going home to cook and eat," Xie Ji said, "Mr. Song, do you want to enjoy it?"

"Is your hand alright?"

"I have rough skin and thick flesh," Xie Ji vacated his right hand to show Song Xiao, and there were only a few shallow marks left.

Song Xiao reached out and touched his hand, "hold the steering wheel with both hands."

Xie Ji couldn't help but fight back, "Mr. Song really has time to come?"

"Have."

"You won't go back to the company to work overtime after eating?"

Song Xiao said calmly: "I brought my computer today."

Xie Ji couldn't keep asking. He couldn't ask Song Xiao bluntly if he ran down because of his entanglement with Bai Miao at the door. If not, he would be too self-indulgent.