Hello slag Gong, I'm cheap

After reluctantly leaving Su Mingzhe, Qiao Ziyi was pushed into the villa swaggeringly by Tang Yifeng.

The small garden by the door was full of people, and the smoky smell came over his face, making Qiao Ziyi sneezed several times in succession, it seemed that they were having an open-air BBQ.

Song Muran saw Tang Yifeng with a sharp eye, trotted over quickly, greeted Qiao Ziyi in a hurry, then grabbed Tang Yifeng's clothes and refused to let go, looking like a rascal in the market.

It was rare for Tang Yifeng not to offend him, and asked him with a smile while he was pulling him if he was full.

Song Muran was ready to be rejected by Tang Yifeng ugly, but Tang Yifeng suddenly smiled at him so nicely, which made him a little at a loss, he could only nod his head blankly, and replied dully that he was full.

Qiao Ziyi had known for a long time that Song Muran was chasing Tang Yifeng, but he remembered that they were not together in the previous life. Tang Yifeng went abroad after Xingyun changed his master, and Song Muran was also hidden by Xingyun because of Su Mingzhe. What happened after that He didn't know, but now he hoped that Song Muran would be able to catch up with him successfully and not make the same mistakes again.

If Song Muran can be happy, Su Mingzhe should be very happy, after all, there are only a few people Su Mingzhe really has close friends with, Qiao Ziyi can count them on his fingers.

Qiao Ziyi gestured to Secretary Zhang who was standing next to her with her eyes, and Secretary Zhang quickly took Qiao Ziyi's wheelchair from Tang Yifeng's hand, and pushed it away.

Tang Yifeng had some free time in his hands, so he couldn't help stretching out his hand to rub Song Muran's hair, and asked him, "Where's your manager?"

Song Muran was stiffened by Tang Yifeng's behavior, he hesitated and said, "His family has to go back beforehand."

Tang Yifeng took a deep breath, then pretended to be indifferent and asked Song Muran: Last time you said you would try with me, is it true?

Song Muran replied without thinking: Of course it's true.

Tang Yifeng did not know why he breathed a sigh of relief, he looked into Song Muran's eyes and asked seriously: Didn't expire?

Song Muran said firmly: "No, I won't."

Tang Yifeng nodded, suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and said calmly, "Then come to my house for a drink or two?"

It was obviously a question sentence, but Tang Yifeng said it loudly, in a tone that did not allow others to refute.

This is Tang Yifeng, who has always been decisive and never procrastinating. He said that he would try with Song Muran, and if he wanted to be nice to him, he would treat him wholeheartedly, without bragging about it.

Song Muran nodded quickly, for fear that Tang Yifeng would regret taking back what he said just a second later.

Although what Tang Yifeng said was to have two drinks with him instead of letting him drink twice, it was enough to make Song Muran's imagination run wild.

Alcohol is always the best aphrodisiac.

Besides, it was still at Tang Yifeng's house.

When the time comes when the door is closed, the two of them will be alone in the room, the curtains will be drawn, and each other will be drunk, isn't that just... [beep----]

This realization made Song Muran so excited that he couldn't help himself, tears flowed out like this without any future.

Tang Yifeng gently wiped the drops of water hanging from the corners of his eyes, and said in a soft voice, "How old are you and you still cry, so you don't make people laugh? Huh?"

Song Muran grasped Tang Yifeng's hand in the corner of his eyes, staring at Tang Yifeng's dark eyes, and said, "I didn't cry, I... I'm so happy."

Tang Yifeng was stunned for a moment, and then took the initiative to open his fingers and clasp his fingers together.

Tang Yifeng's palms were cold, but Song Muran felt warm in his heart. After experiencing so many ups and downs in the entertainment industry, life finally smiled at him.

Song Muran smiled through his tears, his nose almost flowed out, he sucked his nose in embarrassment, squeezed back Tang Yifeng's hand tightly with all his strength, and said solemnly, "Brother Tang, I hold your hand It’s mine if you stay here, and I’ve stamped it! You’re not allowed to cheat.”

Tang Yifeng smiled and said, "It's yours, unless you let go first."

Song Muran also laughed, "No, unless you let go first."

Tang Yifeng: You kid, don't lie to me!

Song Muran: I never lie.

Tang Yifeng: When will it be?

Song Muran: For a lifetime.

Tang Yifeng: Okay, I've made a note, and if you regret it at that time, don't blame me for killing you.

The evening wind blew over, flipped the corners of their clothes, and messed up Tang Yifeng's hair on his forehead. Song Muran stared at Tang Yifeng standing in the night, and this scene was deeply etched in his heart.

He finally has something to brag about in front of Su Mingzhe. When he meets Su Mingzhe one day, if he doesn't feed him some food, he will be his brother in vain!

Song Muran held Tang Yifeng's hand as if he was addicted, and was reluctant to let go, and said to him solemnly: Brother Tang, if I go back on my word, I will kill myself first, and you don't need to do anything at all.

Tang Yifeng: Well, I will remember it here.

After speaking, Tang Yifeng put the hands tightly held by the two on his left chest, thinking in his heart, in fact, it feels good to be in love.

******

Song Zijin kept looking at the door. Qiao Ziyi's sudden appearance made a few hearts pop out of his eyes. He bounced towards Qiao Ziyi, took Qiao Ziyi's wheelchair as if he was familiar with it, and cleared it. He cleared his throat and said to everyone, "Dr. Qiao is here, please be quiet for a moment."

When everyone heard this, they put down the skewers of beer in their hands, and looked at the big boss sitting in the wheelchair.

Qiao Ziyi nodded to everyone, and said in a deep voice, "Everyone, go ahead, don't hold back."

Han Feiling walked towards Qiao Ziyi elegantly holding a glass of light blue cocktail, and said with a soft smile, "Dong Qiao, I would like to toast you on behalf of everyone, and wish you a speedy recovery."

Qiao Ziyi took it with a smile on his face, raised his head and drank it down, the crowd burst into applause, and the atmosphere was also stirred up. Qiao Ziyi squeezed the stem of the goblet, winked at Han Feiling, and said, " Then I thank you on behalf of everyone.”

Thank you, Qiao Ziyi bit the word very hard. It sounded vicious, but he still looked like a spring breeze on his face.

Song Zijin didn't want to be one step behind when he saw it. How long would it be if he didn't check Qiao Ziyi's favorability now?

He ran into the crowd, picked up a few roasted and crispy chicken legs, handed them to Qiao Ziyi politely and said, "Boss, please eat some meat. Just drinking wine will hurt your stomach."

Qiao Ziyi distributed two skewers to Secretary Zhang, took a bite and said, "Well, the roast is good, the heat is well controlled, did you roast it?"

Song Zijin nodded again and again, his face flushed red, "Yes! Boss, I'll cook some more skewers for you. There are plenty."

Qiao Ziyi shook her head, "No, I won't be here for long, you can do whatever you want, and don't let me go just because I'm here."

Han Feiling also turned around like a big sister and said to everyone, "That's right, Qiao Dong is not a rigid person, everyone stop standing there stupidly, and get high!"

After saying this, Han Feiling turned her head to look at Qiao Ziyi, smiled like a flower and said, "Dong Qiao, do you think so?"

Qiao Ziyi twitched the corners of her mouth, but said nothing.

Hearing this, the new batch of trainees boldly gathered together, each with a goblet in their hand, and took turns to toast to Qiao Ziyi.

Everyone knows that this is the best time to increase Qiao Ziyi's favorability. It's no different outside than in the company. They dare not make mistakes when they see Qiao Ziyi in the company, just like a mouse seeing a cat. Now it's happy hour, and Qiao Dong himself He told them not to hold back, so each of them was afraid that they would fall behind and make a fool of themselves, and others would take the lead.

Qiao Ziyi has always been a good drinker, and he never refuses anyone who comes. Everyone took a few sips of the wine that was handed over, and then smiled and chatted with the trainees about homework, looking approachable.

Pei Zhixuan also came up and squeezed to the front to say hello to Qiao Ziyi.

Qiao Ziyi nodded lightly after seeing Pei Zhixuan, and asked him, "Are you busy recently?"

Pei Zhixuan said with a wry smile, "The foot hit the back of the head."

Qiao Ziyi smiled noncommittally, pointed to Pei Zhixuan and said to the trainees, "This kid is a workaholic, and he feels uncomfortable if he doesn't film for a day. Our company lacks such people who are willing to work hard. If you are hardworking and willing to endure hardship, the company will definitely I won't treat you badly."

Everyone nodded and looked at Pei Zhixuan adoringly.

Pei Zhixuan scratched his head embarrassingly, "Boss, you really know how to make fun of me. I'm not as qualified as other big guys, so I can only make up for it with hard work."

Qiao Ziyi shook the wine in his hand lightly, looked at the colorful colors in the glass, and said with an inexplicable smile, "So, it's useless for you to start with me, I only praise what I think is worthy of praise, and I will In a word, whoever has the ability will win the position, and you should know what this ability refers to."

The trainees, who already had their own plans, lowered their heads in embarrassment when they heard this.

Qiao Ziyi said this with a look of indifference, but the aura he exuded was not concealed. He had to let these newcomers know that there was never such a thing as unspoken rules in his company, and the starting line was the same. Who wants to stand up? On the podium, you can only rely on yourself.

Han Feiling squeezed away Secretary Zhang and other people who were in the way, grabbed Qiao Ziyi's wheelchair and said, "Boss, I'll show you around."

Qiao Ziyi glanced at Han Feiling, and didn't intend to reject her, but turned around and said to everyone: Let's go, young people, don't always stay up late, go wash up and go to sleep after eating and drinking, Secretary Zhang, go to the car and wait for me first , I'll be back in a while.

Secretary Zhang glanced at Han Feiling and suddenly had a bad feeling, "Boss, do you want me to go with you?"

Qiao Ziyi snorted coldly: No, when you go back, buy two ice creams for that kid, cream and chocolate crispy, no smoothies.

Secretary Zhang nodded. The boss always said what he said, so he had no choice but to let Han Feiling push Qiao Ziyi away.

Seeing this, Song Zijin immediately caught up and said, "Sister Han, would you like me to push it for you?"

Han Feiling glanced at him fiercely, Song Zijin took two steps back in fright and did not dare to follow him again.

If the first sister who pleases Qiao Ziyi is unhappy, I'm afraid the gain is not worth the loss, so he has no choice but to walk back to the crowd disgruntled, pick up a chicken leg and gnaw unwillingly in the direction of Qiao Ziyi's departure.