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Zhang Beibei took the [-] yuan given by the vice president, and gave Wen Yunting [-] yuan, and he was full of praise: "The big company is different. The boss can tell it is an elite at a glance! You didn't go with me What a loss, maybe the two of us can get [-] back..."

"Keep it down, and fuck you." Wen Yunting complained in his heart: Their vice presidents are always elites, and you'll know the real boss once you've seen him, he's a hooligan!

The beating incident has passed for a week, and there is no trace left.Originally, the shelf life of gossip was only a short period of time. The person involved came forward to clarify the misunderstanding, and Wan Ge also issued a sincere statement to apologize, and the public relations department moved their fingers.

Song Yan never took that red envelope, and it was returned to Wen Yunting's account a few days later.Wen Yunting saw the reminder by chance, and originally wanted to ignore it, but he always remembered it in his heart, worried that Song Yan would use this as an excuse to trouble him next time, so he sent another red envelope.

Song Yan still didn't click on it, but replied: [How's your waist? 】

Wen Yunting reminded him to get the money for the medicine before we talk, Song Yan is very persistent, you tell me before you get it.Wen Yunting answered two words in a perfunctory way - that's it.

【show me. 】

...Wen Yunting is very sure that Song Yan is crazy.Is it useful to show you?Are you Yunnan Baiyao or safflower oil?

Wen Yunting ignored him and was busy with his own affairs.Song Yan was very savvy, and didn't continue to worry about his waist. At noon, he sent a reminder message asking Wen Yunting to have dinner. The place was still in the shopping mall opposite Jixing Galaxy.

Wen Yunting refused without hesitation, he had to meet with him last time, was he addicted?Meal, what meal do you miss?

【Ting Ting, be obedient】

[You are about to receive the red envelope. 】

[You come to eat after receiving it? 】

Wen Yunting's attitude was very cold: [I can block you if you get it. 】

Song Yan rubbed his chin with a delicate expression, Feng Xue asked in a low voice, "Boss, do you want me to invite Mr. Wen?"

"No, it's fine if he refuses. Relationships need to be cultivated slowly, and you can't push too hard." Song Yan stood up, picked up the internal phone, and called Xu Yao.There is no way, the seat is reserved, and Wen Yunting is not coming, so he can only ask Xu Yao to try the menu.

Xu Yao teased: "Didn't you just say that someone would accompany you at noon? Why, our boss Song was rejected?"

Song Yan held the receiver between his neck and was arranging his cuff buttons. He didn't care if he was exposed and teased: "This is a normal operation. If I tell you that if you are really so obedient, it will not be difficult."

Xu Yao said yes, yes, the flowers in our garden are not as fragrant as the wild flowers outside.Oh no, your young master doesn't love roses or cactus now, every time he gets stabbed bloody, he still enjoys it.

When Rose was mentioned, Song Yan remembered, beckoned Feng Xue to come over, and left him to do things.

In the afternoon, after Wen Yunting's meeting ended, just as he came down from upstairs, there was a commotion in the department, which could be heard clearly through the glass door.

"Wow, who gave this to you! Such a big bunch!"

"Xiaoduo just counted, 99, all red roses, forever."

"I'm so envious, my parents haven't received any flowers yet!"

"Let your boyfriend give it to you, we single dogs should be envious, okay?!"

The supervisor walked in with Wen Yunting, and the first thing he saw was a bunch of fiery red roses in full bloom on the table.It's not a break time at this moment, more than a dozen people don't do anything, just gather around to watch the fun.Wen Yunting raised his eyebrows: "Hey, with such a big handful, who is so popular?"

He just asked a casual question, but he unexpectedly attracted several glances, full of inquiry, envy, curiosity... and other emotions.

Wen Yunting jumped up from the back for a while, Xiaoduo, the beauty in the department, came up to him: "Deputy Guan Wen, I'm here for you!"

"That's right, there is only one word 'Song' in the signature, who is so romantic?"

"Deputy Wen doesn't care if you're in a relationship?"

Wen Yunting rushed over to pick up the flower, only to see that the card inserted inside really had a familiar surname written on it.He was surrounded by everyone, embarrassed and cramped, so he simply stuffed the flowers into Xiaoduo's arms and let them handle it by themselves. If they like it, they can share it, and there is no need to ask him.

He returned to the office and closed the door, took a deep breath, and his face became cloudy.Can do such a boring thing, who else is this "Song" besides Song Yan? !

Wen Yunting took out his mobile phone to call up a dialog box, typing away.Tired of typing a few sentences, delete them all and send voice instead.

Song Yan was sipping tea in the office, while Minister Lei of the Public Relations Department was reporting work with a stack of reports.Suddenly, the mobile phone placed on the coffee table vibrated, Song Yan picked it up, Wen Yunting's message was still a voice message for more than a minute.

He raised his hand to signal Minister Lei to stop first, and turned on the voice.There was silence for the first few seconds, and then Wen Yunting raised his breath and cursed:

"Song Yan, did you do it on purpose? If you don't have dinner with you, you want to torment me in this way. You even send flowers to my company. The neurosis will never recover?! Do you want to give you another 100 yuan to buy medicine! What on earth are you thinking? , you have to make life difficult for me!..."

Since the hands-free was not turned on, Minister Lei could only see their boss's face constantly changing, first he was surprised, then he was calm, and finally he was smiling.After more than a minute of speech, Song Yan put down the phone, Minister Lei wentssiped curiously: "Boss, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh, nothing, I was scolded."

"..." Minister Lei was silent, how could he be so happy after being scolded?The point is, there are still people who dare to scold their boss?

Song Yan looked calm, and poured himself a cup of tea: "Where did you just talk about, the promotional video, right? Continue."

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When I got home at night, the servant helped the young master hang up his bag and clothes, Song Yan asked, "Where is the second young master?"

"The friends brought by the second young master came back to play board games in the chess and card room."

Song Yan nodded, went to the chess and card room on the third floor, opened the door and went in.The room was dimly lit, with only a small light on, and the cards were scattered on the table, as if playing Werewolf.He raised his hand and "snapped" to turn on the light. Several girls and boys were startled, and one of them jumped up: "Who is it?! You don't even knock when you come in!"

Song Li hurriedly grabbed him: "You can talk after you see clearly!"

The man squinted his eyes, and after adapting to the light, he saw someone standing at the door, and immediately died down, and put his hands and feet in a daze: "Brother Yan."

The rest of the sitting people also stood up and called "Brother Yan".Song Yan glanced at them, and they were all juniors in the circle. The one who was bluffing just now was the youngest grandson of the old director of Fengshi Group. He just graduated from high school and was a few years younger than Song Li.

"I'm disturbing your elegant mood," Song Yan tugged on his tie, "Ah Li lend me a few minutes, I have something to do with him, can you?"

The young masters and ladies nodded quickly, yes, of course, brother Yan, what's wrong if you have already spoken.

Song Li left the friend he called, went out and closed the door: "Brother, what's the matter?"

"I'm ashamed to ask what's wrong?" Song Yan put his hand on his younger brother's head and stroked it lovingly, "You sent flowers to Wen Yunting?"

Song Li was surprised: "You know all this? Brother, you sent someone to follow Ting Ting?!"

"Nonsense, I'm taking the blame for you, don't you know?"

"..." Song Li was sad, Ting Ting had really changed, when he received the flowers, he thought it was from his brother!Those 99 roses are obviously his love!

Looking at his expression, Song Yan seemed to feel sorry for not getting the more than a minute of scolding?Is this kid a masochist?How did their Song family give birth to such a thing.

He patted his younger brother on the shoulder and persuaded him: "Don't send flowers in the future, he is not an Omega. He is always so sneaky. If you want to reconcile, what can you do if you go to him directly?"

Song Li's eyes were very resentful, but he didn't dare to say clearly that the object of the resentment was his brother.If you hadn't eaten him to the brim, would he have been blacklisted by Ting Ting?When they were in college, they shared a dormitory, but they were as good as brothers. No matter whether this relationship would work out or not, he didn't want to lose Wen Yunting, his friend.

"I think it's just two days. You ask him out to have a chat. Even if I have a grudge against him, it can't affect you being friends, right?"

Song Li felt unbelievable that his elder brother had suddenly become so understanding, and asked cautiously: "Really? You bet me last time that you would catch up with Ting Ting and show me. If I reconcile with him, it's not for you to add Is it difficult?" What happened to his brother today, did he take the wrong medicine?

Song Yan is very generous, it's nothing, just go and reconcile with him, your brother and I are not such a stingy person.Because even if you reconcile, you won't pose any threat.

"! Brother, don't be so confident!" Song Li was sad and indignant, he is an Alpha after all, and his conditions are not bad in all aspects, so why can't he pose a threat to his brother? !

Song Yan is like coaxing a child, take it easy, think whatever you like, just tell him after you make an appointment.

Although Song Li is much simpler than Song Yan, a wolf with a big tail, he is not Little Red Riding Hood, so he immediately became alert: "...I asked Tingting to come out for a chat, why did I tell you?"

Song Yan sneered, with his chin raised slightly: "Because all your cards are under my name, if you don't report honestly, I will let you have no cards."

Woohoo!Song Li choked with sobs: "I'm going to find my mother!" The feeling of being pinched by the enemy's economic lifeline is really terrible. Dating depends on the face of the parents. Can you give the child a little freedom? !

Song Yan's hand rubbed against the back of his neck, and his tone was full of affection, you go, brother hasn't beaten you for a long time, and your hands are itchy.

Song Xiaodi, who has always been afraid of evil forces, bowed his head again and wiped his tears, leaving the green hills behind, not afraid of running out of firewood!

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In the past two days, Song Yan subsided, and Wen Yunting heaved a sigh of relief, but Song Li appeared again, making his mood fluctuate between sunny and cloudy and cloudy and cloudy.

This is the sixth time for Song Li to look for Wen Yunting after the accident. This time he learned how to be smart and sent a photo of his roommates in the same dormitory. Not to mention the bad accident that happened on the birthday.

Wen Yunting is a nostalgic person, his ears are soft, and he can't bear this kind of warm offensive, his tone is not so harsh, and he talked with Song Li for nearly an hour.When the two talked about their graduation from freshman to senior year, Song Li sighed with emotion: [Ting Ting, it has been more than two years since we graduated in a blink of an eye, time flies so fast, you have now become an elite white-collar worker, and you have won honor for our 405 dormitory. 】

Wen Yunting smiled: [I am nothing, you are a wealthy young master, I am just a small supervisor, or a deputy, and my salary is not worth a fraction of your pocket money]

Song Li told him not to say that, he just took advantage of his good background, if he lived in an ordinary family, he would definitely not be as outstanding as Wen Yunting.

Reach out and don't slap people in the face, besides, they are so flattering, there is no reason to be angry.Wen Yunting was in a good mood, Song Li saw that the timing was about the same, and carefully considered his words: [Tingting, we haven't come out for a long time to get together, do you have time to meet?I don't even have a chance to congratulate you on your promotion and salary increase. 】

Once Wen Yunting's heart softens, everything is easy to discuss.A few months passed, and he no longer had any temper towards Song Li. Thinking about it, he was right, it was his brother who abducted him to bed, and it had nothing to do with him. We have been friends for several years, so it would be a pity to break up if we say goodbye.

So Wen Yunting let go: [Okay, when? 】

Song Li was overjoyed, so he hurriedly picked a date, chose a weekend, and asked him to go to a club, have dinner first and then play billiards.

Playing billiards was a traditional event in their 405 dormitory. Every time four people go out in two teams, as long as it is Song Li and Wen Yunting's turn to form a team, it must be cleared with one stroke, and there is nothing wrong with those two. up.So after a few times, the other two roommates protested, resolutely not allowing the two to form a team, and drawing lots to the same team would be considered invalid.

Wen Yunting also hadn't touched billiards for more than half a year, and his hands were very itchy, so he asked him to invite two other roommates together, and the four of them got together.

After making an appointment, Song Li went to the study to find his brother, and reluctantly confessed that he would go to the clubhouse on Saturday, have dinner and play billiards.According to his thinking, his brother would definitely follow, Ting Ting would not be easy to turn his face in front of his friends, it was really treacherous.

Unexpectedly, Song Yan waved his hand and said lightly, "Got it."

"...Brother, won't you go with me?"

Song Yan looked up: "You want me to go?"

Song Li shook his head desperately, no, no, brother, you are busy!I'll get out of here immediately!