Fast Time Travel Novel Improver

Early the next morning, Song Yaze got into the Mercedes-Benz and was driven by the driver, Lao Li, to the company.

The moment he stepped into the lobby of the company, the employees seemed to have seen a ghost. They all opened their mouths in surprise and were stunned. Some even couldn't help pointing.Then he tried his best to regain his composure, bowed slightly to Song Yaze, and greeted, "Mr. Song is good!"

——Ah, Mr. Song, what a familiar title!

Song Yaze also nodded and greeted the employees.

He walked to the office with his head held high, and the familiar feeling came to him, filling him with energy.

"Mr. Song, my name is Jin Ying, and I'm your assistant. You're not here these days, and the district managers have been discussing company matters."

The one who spoke was a tall and slender beauty. Her eyes were watery but sharp, and there was a standard smile in the workplace at the corner of her mouth.

Song Yaze recalled that the character in the book was a dude who didn't understand business operations, left all kinds of affairs to the senior managers, and slipped away by himself.The previous assistant had already been pissed off, and the one in front of him was a newcomer, and he hadn't met him yet.

"It's been hard work for you these days. From now on, I will be fully responsible for the company's affairs, and I will go through every detail. Now print out the entry and exit status of each department for me."

……

Song Yaze stayed in the office for seven days.

In the past seven days, he opened his eyes almost every day on the sofa with the first ray of dawn; he closed his heavy eyelids amidst the silence of people on the street; He lowered his head to study Zhendong's operating conditions, even eating is perfunctory.

He is a serious person, but also a desperate person. Although he is soft-tempered, he has a drive in his bones.

He checked trade and purchasing records, interviewed executives one by one, caught a bunch of nepotism and fired them.

This big news caused an "earthquake" in the company, and forced the employees who had done something wrong to resign tremblingly.Zhendong's big change of blood this time was so deep that it even made a small headline in the local newspaper.

Seven days later, his face was covered with deep dark circles, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was quite haggard.

—It’s time to go home and rest.

He put down a stack of documents, collapsed on the chair, and informed the driver to pick him up and go home.

Entering the gate of the front yard, Song Yaze first walked through a rose garden, which was carefully managed by his romantic mother who was born in a poor peasant.

The rose garden is separated by the width of the gate. In the middle is a cobblestone path leading directly to the gate of the villa. On both sides of the path are white stone pillars. Two rows of stone pillars support the bamboo ceiling. Live in the sunshine, adding a touch of romance to the original grand and luxurious villa.

Mrs. Song was born poor, but even if she was poor, when she was doing the most humble job, there was a corner in her heart where nobility and romance were piled up.

At this time, he found a strange tall and thin figure in the rose field, busy turning over the soil and watering the roses, and asked, "Who are you?"

Hearing his question, the figure quickly put down the tools in his hand, wiped his sweat, and walked towards Song Yaze.

As he got closer, Song Yaze realized that it was a big boy. He was wearing sportswear, looking cool and energetic; he was not thin, his arms showed faint muscles, he was short, and his skin was slightly dark.

"Mr. Song, I am the son of Steward Yan. My name is Yan Yu. I moved here a few days ago."

Only now did Song Yaze recall.In the original work, the character Yan Yu did not appear.

"Oh, I remembered. How old are you?"

Song Yaze looked at the big boy in front of him, who seemed to be about the same age as him.

"22 is old."

Like Yan Deguang, Yan Yu had a respectful attitude and a fair and upright tone.He lowered his chin slightly, lowered his gaze, and avoided looking directly at Song Yaze to show respect for him.

Yan Yu was repeatedly urged by his father to treat the young master with respect.In his heart, Song Yaze was somewhat superior, it seemed that he should be so humble.

Yan Yu's eyebrows were so low and pleasing to the eye, which made Song Yaze feel a little embarrassed.Today, the word "social class" is out of fashion, and replaced by "social class", it seems that changing the word can cover up the class difference.

"Take this place as your own home from now on. Your father devoted his whole life to the Song family. This is not my charity, but what you deserve. You are one year younger than me, so just call me Brother Song." .”

Hearing this, Yan Yu felt a little surprise and warmth in his heart.The feeling of being respected by a superior person is always a little strange.This kind of emotion rushed through his heart like a tingling electric current; he was aroused, and the world in front of him seemed to be brighter.

Yes, he was deeply surprised.Most upstarts are arrogant and rude, even if they are arty, they will inevitably have a sense of vulgarity.He was surprised by Song Yaze's approachability, which opened his eyes.

The two chatted politely.Song Yaze learned from the conversation that Yan Yu was studying at the police academy, majoring in criminal investigation.Daily life is running, shooting, quality training.

Yan Yu, who dreamed of being a policeman since he was a child, insisted on applying for the police academy, but was strongly opposed by his parents.They hope that their son will become a dragon, hope that their son will be at the top of the crowd, have a stable job, a carefree life, and a gentle wife.

If it weren't for Yan Yu's three-day hunger strike, he was so hungry that he lost the strength to speak, his parents would never compromise.On the day of filling out the application form, the parents' wrinkles became deeper, their white hair increased, and their eyelids drooped!

But after he actually entered the police academy, he found that there were many classmates around who were fooling around, and few of them were as determined to support justice as himself.

He lives in high-intensity training, in the sound of shooting and soaked in sweat, in the soreness of his muscles, and it is a lie to say that he is not lost or lonely at all.

"The criminal police and the soldiers are real men. Punishing rape and eradicating evil is what a man should do!" Song Yaze's tone was full of admiration. He admired bloody people.

"Master."

Following the voice, Song Yaze saw Steward Yan faltering, with an unnatural expression on his face. "... Mr. Bai is here."

Pushing open the door, Song Yaze saw Bai Li sitting on the sofa with a big face, as if he didn't have the consciousness of being expelled.He still looks pure and innocent, like a harmless young man, although his heart has already been dyed colorful.

"Why did the released bird come back? But the bird's nest has been removed." Song Yaze looked at the innocent Bai Li and said with a pun.

"Birds always love their home. Once they are used to eating one family's food, they will never be able to eat another's food." Bai Li was very calm. He approached with a beautiful smile, and his steps were light, and he could see that he was happy. tight.

"You go. As I said, I'm not interested in you anymore." Looking at Bai Li's hand on his shoulder, he frowned slightly.

Bai Li was stunned, he thought that Song Yaze was just throwing a temper tantrum and would not really give up.But seeing Song Yaze who was so indifferent, while he was a little surprised, he felt disappointed and angry, which made his throat sore and his nose sore.He even felt wronged.

He who has always been calm couldn't stand anymore. He pouted, closed his eyes, his eye circles were hot, and hugged Song Yaze: "Don't you love me? Didn't you say that you will always wait for me?!"

Song Yaze pushed him away, a little surprised that there were two tear grooves on Bai Li's face.He was silent for a moment before he opened his mouth and said, "I've changed, and I won't wait for you in the future."

Bai Li felt helpless and bitter in his heart.He is a poor man with no background and no money. He needs Song Yaze's help and love.Even if he doesn't love Song Yaze, that firm love and waiting can always bring him a sense of security, and it also gives him a last resort when he is cornered.

He realized sadly that this reliance was about to fly away. This sense of crisis made half of his soul seem to be lost, and the remaining side was still shaking.He was a little lost, and his tears were a little cold.

"I don't believe it! You obviously..." Bai Li cried, this was the first time he cried bitterly in front of outsiders.In the past, he always had to cry behind everyone's back, and his tears never saw the light of day.

The sun was shining outside the window, and the hot wind was so steaming that people couldn't open their eyes, but Bai Li had never been so cold. He was a person who lost his love and regretted it.

"You go! Your true son is not me." Song Yaze's tone was cold, he hated Bai Li's improper centrifugation skills, and Bai Li in front of him was just crying crocodile tears.

Bai Li sobbed, the soreness in his throat even made him feel pain.He gradually calmed down, wiped away the tears all over his face, his lips trembled, and his face was full of grief and indignation.

He lowered his head and was stunned for a moment, as if he had made great determination, he suddenly raised his hand to support Song Yaze's face, and before Song Yaze could react, he kissed her!When touching those lips, Bai Li's heart was pounding, and he was so nervous that he was even on fire.

Song Yaze was startled by the sudden kiss, he pushed away the crazy Bai Li, and said mockingly: "For money, you really do everything you can."

"I'm not doing it for money!" Bai Li's face was flushed, he was a little out of breath from crying, "I...I just want to make you change your mind!"

"I won't change my mind, never will." Song Yaze said indifferently, "Your partner will not be me."

He turned his back and said disgustedly: "You go!"

"Song Yaze!" Bai Li shouted. He wanted to fight for himself one last time, so he raised his hand to caress Song Yaze's back and walked slowly, "I...I can...tonight...with you...you You can do whatever you want..." His voice became smaller and smaller, and his face gradually turned red, showing shyness.

Song Yaze frowned, Bai Li's behavior and words made him feel more disgusted.He broke away from Bai Li's slender arms, glanced at him contemptuously, and said, "What's the difference between you doing this and betraying your body?!"

Bai Li seemed to have been hit by a blow, his body was filled with chills one after another, making him shiver uncontrollably.

"Let's go! Don't make me say anything worse." Song Yaze said expressionlessly.

Bai Li's mouth twitched, his eyes became even redder, and even his chin was trembling.He was left behind by the number of favorites, which made him extremely embarrassed.How ashamed he was, his brows were tightened, his head was lowered, and he stood for a while before walking out of the Song residence with his body bowed.