Half a catty

In No.40, where the boss disappeared for five days, Assistant Li once again met Mr. He, whom she was "longing for day and night".She once thought that He Yue was going to abandon Xinghuan and let it go. Fortunately, Su Qiming didn't run away, which dispelled Assistant Li's sense of crisis that he would lose his job at any time.

And this period of time without having to run around here and there, and without having to socialize and socialize with He Yue, made her feel very uncomfortable after being abused by work and suffering from Stockholm Syndrome.Holding He Yue's cup and standing in front of the coffee machine, Assistant Li thought, human beings are so strange, they try to sneak away when they are busy, and feel uneasy when they are free.

But never mind him, as long as He Yue is back.

Assistant Li walked into He Yue's office with brisk steps, and He Yue, who was buried in the documents, couldn't help but take a second look with a happy face.

"Are you going to get married?" He Yue asked abruptly.

Assistant Li's smile froze: "Mr. He, I don't even have a boyfriend yet."

He Yue raised his eyebrows: "You look so happy, I thought you had some happy event..."

"I...I'm happy because the company started so many projects as soon as Mr. He came back, and I'm happy for the company's promising future." Assistant Li made a speech about "excellent employees", but the result changed Turning his head, he found that He Yue went back into the pile of documents, turning a deaf ear to her words.Assistant Li put down the coffee, but did not leave. She grabbed the edge of the table and asked curiously, "But why did you suddenly decide to carry out so many projects at the same time?"

"Because I have plenty of money." He Yue said as a matter of course.

This is equivalent to nonsense. What Assistant Li wants to know is where He Yue's funds come from. After all, she is half a new investor and has never seen her. In the end, He Yue prevaricates her with "I have money". .

Assistant Li thought about it, maybe He Yue was unwilling to talk about his source of funds.Since the boss didn't want to say anything, her assistant should stop as well.

He Yue suddenly said to her without raising his head: "Call President Su over for me."

"No need to call, I'm already here." Su Qiming's voice sounded at the door, and seeing He Yue looking over, he knocked on the door twice without haste.

It couldn't be more coincidental to say that Cao Cao Cao Cao has arrived.He Yue held a small meeting with Su Qiming about the contents of the document in his hand, and when the meeting was over, He Yue closed the folder, but Su Qiming was still sitting where he was, with no intention of leaving.

He Yue suddenly said: "You have something to do with me?"

"It's okay." Su Qiming changed his sitting position: "Is it all sold out?"

No need to clarify, He Yue knew what Su Qiming was referring to: "Everything under my name was transferred out, and my mother's part kept the dividends."

"Your mother really agreed." Su Qiming said in surprise.

He Yue recalled that when he discussed this matter with He Mu with anxiety, He Mu's indifference far exceeded his expectations: "She has always been more open than me in this regard."

Su Qiming was not angry, he couldn't understand He Yue's decision: "You can see it quite openly, if it were me, I would beat them to death."

"It's not that I haven't thought about it, but the impulsiveness has passed, and I figured it out. First, I'm really not that material, and I'm afraid of ruining my father's hard work. Second, innocent people are involved, and I don't want to cause trouble for others. trouble."

Su Qiming stared at He Yue for a moment, reading He Yue's expression.

"Who is innocent? Wang Chengyi?" Su Qiming couldn't believe it, he even felt that He Yue's mind was broken: "You think about what he is doing, he has a big business abroad, and you are afraid of your little scandal?"

He Yue said: "I can't be so selfish."

"You are not only unselfish, you are simply selfless." Su Qiming covered his heart, as if He Yue was so angry that he had a heart attack: "What about Wang Chengyi, did you tell him? You were secretly photographed by the two of you." According to the threat... tsk, these stupid tricks of the board of directors really hurt." Su Qiming cursed.

"I didn't tell him anything, and it wasn't his business." He Yue was also afraid of causing unnecessary psychological burden to Wang Chengyi.

Su Qiming felt as if he had followed into a temple, and He Yueli Bodhisattva on the opposite side was only short of a golden body.He couldn't sit still, slapped his thigh, and stood up: "Oh, I have to prepare the red envelope first."

He Yue turned his head and looked over: "What are you doing with the red envelope?"

Walking to the door, Su Qiming withdrew half a step, and said angrily, "I'm waiting for the wedding wine for you two."

He Yue drove home alone after get off work.During this period of time, he was able to touch the steering wheel again, but he was not as aggressive as before. He drove like an old man. He would still feel timid when he saw a large truck, and he would step on the brakes and take a detour. stop and go.

Becoming a part of the long queue of traffic, He Yue's car was stuck at the entrance of a shopping mall. His gaze swept across the huge advertisements on the outer wall of the shopping mall, and he fixed on one of them.

He has accompanied mother He to this jewelry store several times, and the last time was in winter.He went straight to the glass cabinet where the ring was displayed, looked around, but couldn't find the style he remembered.

"Mr. He, may I help you?" the clerk asked.

He Yue briefly described it to the other party, and the clerk thought about it after hearing it, and said to He Yue with a little apology: "That model is limited to winter, and it is no longer available."

The cabinet was full of lights, but none of them caught He Yue's eyes. The pair of rings he wanted couldn't be said to be shocking, it was just a preconceived idea, and there was no one who could come from behind.

"Can it be customized?" He Yue asked.

The clerk smiled, facing ordinary customers, they are not open to custom-made services, but - "If it is Mr. He, of course."

He Yue couldn't tell what kind of mood he had in describing the style of the ring, and he also put forward some careful thoughts, hiding some tacit things in it.He Yue suddenly wondered whether Wang Chengyi had the same touch when he was making the pair of cufflinks.

Wang Chengyi, who was far away in He's villa, knew nothing about it.He walked into the living room, and the nanny was bending over to wipe the coffee table clean, and by the way put a stack of recent newspapers on the corner of the coffee table - this is He Xincheng's habit.Although He Xincheng has passed away, many people are still operating according to the rules of his lifetime.

Wang Chengyi had nothing to do, so he picked up a copy at random. He shook the newspaper, looked from top to bottom to see if there were any attractive headlines, and when he saw the second half, his eyes froze suddenly.

He Yue came up from the garage and saw Wang Chengyi sitting on the sofa from a distance, with his head down, as if he was looking at something.

"I'm back." He Yue said.

Hearing He Yue's voice, Wang Chengyi immediately turned around and lay down on the back of the sofa: "It's time to get off work, Brother Yue."

"Yeah." He Yue passed by Wang Chengyi, and patted his head along the way, as hairy as always: "Didn't your father let you manage some company, why does he watch you stay at home every day?"

"I'm not as busy as you." Wang Chengyi's eyes followed He Yue: "By the way, Auntie said that she is going out to dinner with her friends today, and she asked us to solve it by ourselves. The kitchen has already started to prepare."

"Okay, I'll take a shower first."

He Yue was as calm as ever, his demeanor and expression made no one see any flaws, but this made Wang Chengyi not know how to ask the question.Before He Yue was about to go upstairs, Wang Chengyi called He Yue to stop: "It's been okay recently."

"What do you mean?" He Yue stopped and asked back.

"I just want to ask... have you encountered any troubles..."

"No." He Yue smiled and replied without thinking.

Wang Chengyi said: "Brother Yue, do you still remember what I said? Don't bear the pain."

"It's scabbed a long time ago." He Yue pulled up his trousers slightly, exposing his ankles, his legs no longer needed to be wrapped in bandages, and they would no longer hurt.

Watching He Yue's figure disappear on the second floor, Wang Chengyi sat back on the sofa, picked up the newspaper again, and opened it to the financial page.