i really don't like you

They just strolled on the main road so leisurely, took a walk to digest food, and not long after they arrived at the night market street, there were all kinds of gadgets for food, but unfortunately, Jiang Yuebai's stomach was unwell, and there were so many street foods just waiting for him. They could smell it but not eat it. In the end, they chose a small chaotic dish with a light taste, and sat down on the side of the street.

"Can you eat when you're full?"

Jiang Yuebai said: "The main thing is to taste, such a bland thing, you have nothing to say?"

The steaming little Chaos was served on the table, Jiang Yuebai ate slowly, Song Yi waited quietly aside, the surrounding crowd was noisy, their table seemed too quiet, but not obtrusive.

What broke the silence was Jiang Yuebai's cell phone ringing suddenly. He glanced at the caller ID, his eyes darkened, and Song Yi on the other side accurately captured his emotion. Jiang Yuebai didn't answer it. Five minutes later, the ringtone started It rang twice, at this moment, Song Yi said, "No answer?"

Only then did Jiang Yuebai pick it up slowly: "Hello"

"Um"

"Um"

In less than a minute, the phone was hung up. He put the phone aside as if nothing had happened, and took a sip of the steaming bowl. Finally, he took a sneak peek at Song Yi who was on the opposite side. Obliterated, drinking a kind of taste of tea.

"Is there nothing you want to ask me?"

"If you want to talk, you don't need me to ask."

Damn, Dr. Song is pretending again.

Jiang Yuebai put the bowl on the table, and sighed: "It's my dad, who asked me to go to his office tomorrow, probably to ask me to go home at the end of the month."

"..."

"His birthday, the old house is going to hold a big event, my son will always be there in the face."

“…”

"It's time for me to go back and see my sister."

"..."

Xiao Jiang couldn't help it anymore: "You just reacted like this? You shouldn't, Dr. Song."

Song Yi just put the teacup away and said, "Have you finished eating? Let's go."

"Finished...."

Well, let's go then.

Almost at the entrance of the hotel, Jiang Yuebai couldn't hold back her anger all the way, she couldn't hold back now, she turned to look at Song Yi: "You really have nothing to say?"

"Say what?" Song Yi said

Jiang Yuebai choked for a moment: "Say... what did he ask me to do in his office..."

"Didn't you tell me to tell you to go home?"

"This is just my guess, maybe there are other reasons?"

Song Yi sent the person to the hotel gate, thought for a while, then turned around and said, "Maybe I want to discuss a suitable opportunity with you."

"What's the opportunity?"

"An opportunity for you to become the general manager under one person again."

Jiang Yuebai frowned: "Then what if I don't want to?"

Song Yi said: "That's your business."

".....Oh."

Before leaving, Song Yi turned her head and said to him: "Think about it yourself, no one can make a decision for you."

He entered the hotel, came out of the shower, and repeatedly remembered the last sentence Jiang Ying'an had left on the phone with Song Yi just now. He didn't think much of the conclusion, but his head hurt.

It's fine if you can't figure it out, Mr. Jiang didn't make it difficult for himself, he lifted the quilt happily, and handed over these annoying problems to Duke Zhou.

The next day, Jiang Yuebai stood in front of Jiang Yingan's office, hesitated for a few seconds, and knocked on the door.

"Please come in." Jiang Ying'an's energetic voice came from inside.

Jiang Yingan's child was born early, and she is only a little over 50 now. Although her appearance is not as handsome as when she was young, it is enough to kill most people of the same age. Jiang Yuebai actually looks more like his mother, but his sister , and Jiang Ying'an were more like carved out of the same mold.

It had been a long time since he had looked at Jiang Ying'an so seriously.

Jiang Ying'an raised her head from the busy documents, glanced at him, and said, "Sit first."

"No, just tell me if you have something to do, I still have work over there."

At this time, Jiang Ying'an raised her head again, a hint of teasing flashed in her eyes: "Work?"

Jiang Yuebai blinked at him: "If it's okay, I'll leave first."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, Jiang Ying'an said behind him:

"The day after tomorrow, you will go to country A with Liu Ming to negotiate a deal for a week. I have already arranged things. If you do well, you will continue to come back and be your idle general manager. If you do not do well, don't stay in the marketing department anymore. , you can figure it out yourself."

Jiang Yuebai didn't seem to care: "Then which department are you going to get me this time? You said I'm just doing nothing to eat and die, why don't you put me in the logistics department? You can always have a meal."

Jiang Ying'an was not disturbed: "The matter is settled, I will go back to the old house at the end of the month, and I will personally announce the news."

Come on, it's really because of these two things, Song Yi really guessed right.

He came out and sent a text message to Song Yi: "The fortune teller, Dr. Song, you really hit the spot."

Unexpectedly, 5 minutes later, Song Yi even made a special call back, which made Jiang Yuebai quite flattered.

"Hey?"

It was Xiao Zhu's voice that came over there: "Hey, Mr. Jiang, it's me, Xiao Zhu."

Xiao Zhu said again: "It's like this. Sister Wanwan seemed to have left the card with me when she came to see me yesterday. I saw it just now. Please tell her."

Jiang Yuebai came down and brought the words to Zhang Wanwan who was seated next to her. The latter looked confused: "The card bag? Hey, it really disappeared. I wouldn't remember it if I didn't tell Xiao Zhu."

When it was lunch break, Jiang Yuebai ran towards the hospital as usual. As soon as he walked out of the office, Zhang Wanwan trotted after him and got into the same taxi with him.

Jiang Yuebai jokingly said, "Going to get the card package? I'll just get it back for you, why bother to make a trip myself."

"It just so happens that I'm fine, so I'll go there. How pitiful it is for Xiao Zhu to lie alone in the hospital." Ms. Zhang spoke righteously.

Jiang Yuebai sees through everything: "I think you are a drunkard and don't mean to be in the bar."

"Hey hey hey..."

When they arrived at the hospital, Ms. Zhang Wanwan went in full of expectations. After 10 minutes, her hopes were shattered.

"You mean Song Yi? Song Yi has just entered the operating room, and she won't be able to get out for three to five hours. I'm sure I won't see you today."

As Dr. Wen said, when he said this, Mo Zijin, who was silently sorting out the documents, also raised his head, looked at Zhang Wanwan very slowly, and then turned his gaze to Jiang Yuebai: "Hello."

Jiang Yuebai burst out laughing: "You are fine too, Doctor Xiao Mo."

Unsurprisingly, Mo Zijin's thin skin was once again stained with red luck. After coming out of Song Yi's office, Zhang Wanwan entered Xiao Zhu's ward with a face full of desires, said a few words at a loss, and took the Kabao, they came to the hospital just after their two morning shifts, and they haven't eaten yet. After greeting Xiao Zhu, Jiang Yuebai led Zhang Wanwan to find a restaurant near the hospital for dinner.

I entered a very popular Chinese restaurant. I ordered a few home-cooked dishes. When the dishes arrived, I was about to start eating. At this time, a person walked in at the door of the shop. Did you see the doctor here?"

Jiang Yuebai looked back, what a coincidence, it was Mo Zijin, and he was alone.

This is a classic social scene. Should people be called over? This is a question.

Before Jiang Yuebai could make a decision, Zhang Wanwan, who was enthusiastic and cheerful by nature, had already spoken for him:

"Doctor Mo! Here."

No way, Jiang Yuebai also followed, beckoning people over, Mo Zijin saw him, trotting over, with a little sweat on his forehead, Jiang Yuebai handed over a piece of paper, and pulled out the stool beside him: " Our food has just been served here, if you don't mind, let's eat together."

"Yes, Dr. Mo, it happens that we ordered too much food, so we are looking forward to an acquaintance."

Mo Zijin hesitated for a moment, so he sat down next to Jiang Yuebai, and ate with small mouthfuls.

"Doctor Xiao Mo doesn't have a great appetite, no wonder he's so thin." Zhang Wanwan clicked her tongue and added a few more pieces of meat to his bowl: "Come on, eat more, I don't think you are too old, right? How can you be so thin?"

Jiang Yuebai was drinking soup, and didn't know she was stabbed by that word. She coughed, choked on the hot soup, and frowned in discomfort: "Pour me some warm water quickly."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Zijin on the side had already poured him a cup of tea and handed it to him. When Jiang Yuebai drank it, he looked at him anxiously, "Is it better?"

Jiang Yue was stunned for a moment, then nodded, Mo Zijin smiled lightly, and silently lowered her head to eat the food in her bowl.

On the opposite side, Ms. Zhang Wanwan activated her radar and frowned slightly.

After dinner, they went back to their homes, Mo Zijin went back to the hospital, Jiang Yuebai and Zhang Wanwan also took a taxi back to the company.

In the car, Zhang Wanwan was uncharacteristically quiet the whole time, frowning and biting her nails, with "I have something on my mind, I have something on my mind, come and ask me." '

President Xiao Jiang remained motionless, expressing that he was not at all curious about her thoughts, so he got out of the car just like that, and the two entered the elevator. Jiang Yuebai took out his mobile phone to play with boredly, but Zhang Wanwan couldn't help it, and suddenly had a heavy expression on her face. Pulling Jiang Yuebai's arm, he asked:

"Do you like men?"

"..." Jiang Yuebai turned his head to look at her slowly: "Huh?"

He had goosebumps all over his arms, but Zhang Wanwan didn't see it. Seeing his reaction, he became even more worried: "Your reaction must be wrong. That's terrible. It's a tragedy in the world. Little cutie watched the straight man of steel, but it didn't work out." gone."

Jiang Yuebai had a delicate expression on his face: "What are you talking about?"

Zhang Wanwan coughed lightly, and whispered in his ear: "I think that Dr. Mo probably has a crush on you, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Yuebai chuckled: "Where is this?"

"Hey, I can't be too arbitrary. Anyway, even if I don't like it, the eyes are definitely interested in you."

Zhang Wanwan analyzed with her hips on her hips: "Believe me, that's right, my gay man has been jingling for a long time, anyway, the way he looks at you is not so simple."

"Let me remind you friendly." Jiang Yuebai didn't take it seriously: "We have only met twice, so please stop your fearless imagination."