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Who is he for?

Li Mingyuan laughed at himself, but he didn't have the strength to say anything else.

Many times, many things never need to be said.

Just like what Ruan Ye did back then was not as simple as Lu Xian knew, but just as he would not deliberately expose it, now these things, who is for whom, who is in love with whom, there is no need to explain too clearly.

**

Lu Xian was completely unaware of this hastily concluded conversation.

On the way back, he answered a call from the company, and as soon as he entered the door, he went straight to the study to deal with business.

Song Jue heard only a few words, and realized the seriousness, so he didn't say much. He went back to the room and took a shower, half leaned on the bed and replied to a few emails with the computer, and the hour hand had already pointed to ten o'clock.

He closed the computer and took a sip from the glass beside him.

At this time, Lu Xian's cell phone on the bedside table lit up.

The young man looked sideways.

On the square-inch screen, the word "Mo'an" was flashing.

Song Jue paused.

He pursed his lips, and his hand holding the water glass tightened slightly.

Even though he told himself not to think too much and not to care, Mo An's existence still made him feel stuck in his throat, and his thoughts drifted uncontrollably to the worst side.

——Why does Mo An call at night?

—Are they reconciled?

Song Jue didn't know, and didn't dare to know.

These days Lu Xian was tender to him in every possible way, he was ecstatic and grasped desperately, but every night when everyone was quiet, he looked at the sleeping face of his sweetheart, but the uneasiness in his heart was still lingering.

He has self-knowledge and does not want to deceive himself.

He saw clearly.

There is desire, pity, and appreciation in Lu Xian's eyes, but there is no love at all...

The ringing stopped at some point.

Song Jue was silent for a while, picked up the phone, and deleted the missed call neatly.

It was early morning when Lu Xian returned to the bedroom.

In the silence of the night, everything seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

Song Jue rubbed and pressed his head for him. Seeing the man's brows furrowed, she thought about it and asked softly, "Xinheng Group is involved in a bribery case, and the chairman was taken away for investigation. Are you busy with this?"

Lu Xian closed his eyes, and was not surprised when he heard this, and responded lightly.

Song Jue looked at his expression, and said, "It is inevitable to give up Xinheng for the cooperation project in the West District. Fortunately, we have not signed a formal contract, and it is still too late. But..." He paused, "The new partner is afraid It’s not easy to decide on a candidate.”

Lu Xian glanced at him.

He knew that Song Jue had always been on target, so he must have thought about what he said, so he asked, "What do you think?"

Song Jue continued, "Xinheng was the best choice at the time, followed by others, and it was not easy to choose again. What's more, now that everyone has heard the news, I am afraid that they will raise their conditions and further reduce Lu's profit margin." After a pause, he asked, "I remember that Ruiyun is also in the range of candidates?"

Lu Xian said softly, "Yes, but the price is too high."

Song Jue's expression relaxed a bit, and he suggested, "Mr. Gu, who is in charge of Ruiyun, is acquainted with me. I'll find a time in the next two days to meet and talk with him."

Hearing this, Lu Xian couldn't help but feel a little delicate.

He recalled the scene when he met Gu Yunting a few times before, the other party's concern for Song Jue was not just superficial, but seeing Song Jue's unawareness, Lu Xian did not refuse.

He said, not very hopefully, "Okay."

The next day is Monday.

After Secretary Yu reported the business as usual, he immediately mentioned, "President, Mr. Mo An called me this morning and said he wanted to see you."

Lu Xian gave him a little attention from the document, and asked coldly, "What's the matter?"

Secretary Yu said sternly, "Mr. Mo said that it was thanks to you for suppressing the black material last time, and I want to thank you in person."

Lu Xian's signing hand paused slightly.

After he finished writing the last stroke, he raised his eyes and chuckled, "As expected of the film king."

The reason for this matter was well known to the secretary. He lowered his head and asked respectfully, "Do you need me to help you refuse directly?"

Lu Xian wanted to refuse, but suddenly remembered the news that he was replaced by Mo An, he shook his head lightly, "Forget it, let him come over tomorrow afternoon."

Song Jue didn't know these things.

When he reached a preliminary consensus with Gu Yunting at noon the next day and came to report to Lu Xian, he happened to bump into Mo An coming out of the elevator.

Song Jue's complexion instantly sank.

His eyes were sharp, and he looked at Mo An with contemptuous rejection, but the hand holding the report tightened involuntarily, and thousands of guesses flashed in his heart.

Seeing him stunned, Mo An immediately evoked a gentle smile.

Song Jue turned a blind eye.

He withdrew his gaze, strode to the door of Lu Xian's office, and knocked on the door with his fingers.

After a few breaths, a voice came from inside, "Come in."

Today is a rare cloudy day, the sun is covered by dark clouds, and the venetian blinds on the windows are not closed.

Lu Xian had seen Song Jue's figure through the one-way glass before, and when he saw him coming in, he asked, "Is there a result?"

Hearing this, Song Jue had no choice but to temporarily suppress the surging emotions in his chest. He clenched his fist and then slowly released it, "I've talked to Mr. Gu."

He said sternly, "Ruiyun is quite sincere and didn't sit on the ground and raise the price. Their bottom line should be five points of profit on the basis of the original contract."

Lu Xian tapped the table with the pen, but did not speak.

Song Jue couldn't tell whether he was satisfied, but according to previous inferences, this was already the best result so far.

The young man said again, "If you compare it with Xinheng in this way, the cost gap is very small, and Ruiyun's products are more excellent."

Lu Xian thought several times in his heart.

Apart from Song Jue, he also sent relevant personnel to negotiate with other companies, but the results returned were not satisfactory.

He pondered for a moment, then made a decision, "You will be in charge of this negotiation, and finalize the details with Ruiyun as soon as possible to ensure nothing goes wrong."

Song Jue nodded, "Okay, I will negotiate as soon as possible."

After finishing the business, there was a bit of hesitation on his face.

Lu Xian glanced at him, "What?"

Song Jue hesitated to speak, "Mo An, you are looking for him..."

Lu Xian put down the pen in his hand, with a half-smile.

The metal pen collided with the black table and made a slight sound. Song Jue's heart skipped a beat, and his voice subconsciously softened a little. "I don't mean to ask about your business, and I don't dare." Very sour, "I..."

Lu Xian raised his hand to stop him, "Come here."

Song Jue walked towards him.

One step, two steps... The distance between the two shortened sharply.

Lu Xian grabbed his dark blue tie, pulled him down towards him, and immediately placed a kiss on his lips.

Warm breaths intertwined, Song Jue's eyes darkened, and his fingers climbed up the man's shoulders.

Lu Xian turned his head and pushed the person away, "It's working time now."

The author says:

Xiaojue:? !don't marry

To tell you the truth, I originally wanted to write an office play, but...