Early the next morning, the younger sister couldn't wake up her brother. When she touched his forehead, it was so hot that she jumped.

"Brother Yan Ziye!" The younger sister knocked on Yan Ziye's door and shouted anxiously: "Brother, he has a high fever, come out and see him."

The drowsy Yan Ziye suddenly opened his sleepy eyes, thinking: "Didn't he just go up and sing a song last night, why did he still have a fever?"

He rushed to the hospital with him behind his back, and when the doctor told Yan Ziye the truth, he understood why he had resisted sending him to the hospital from the very beginning.

"Who did it?" He was filled with righteous indignation, as if he wanted to "justice" him.

But He Chenlang turned around and didn't want to talk to him.

"Even if you don't tell me, I can still find out! Don't worry, brother will be angry for you!" Yan Ziye patted his chest, vowing.

However, he was still resting on his right hand that was not infused with a drip, and his pitch-black eyes gave out empty, unfocused gazes.

When he woke up again, it was dusk, the orange afterglow cast a light yellow layer on the white ward, giving people a faint sense of warmth.

"Hmm~" Rubbed his eyes with one hand, and rubbed his aching head, when a slightly pungent smell of disinfectant floated into his nose, he realized that he was still in the hospital .

He also suddenly realized that he hadn't gone to work for a whole day, and he didn't ask for leave this morning, so wouldn't he be scolded by the manager or even fired?

He hurriedly got up and wanted to leave, but was pushed back by Yan Ziye who just walked in.

"Don't worry, I've asked for leave for you." Before he opened his mouth, he could see what he was thinking at a glance.

He Chenlang lowered his head but heaved a sigh of relief.

The ward fell into silence at first, and finally Yan Ziye couldn't help but said: "What happened yesterday...how about you resign, and I will help you find a job."

However, he still lowered his head, his beautiful eyes were filled with melancholy, and he said in a pleading tone: "In the future, can...can you not mention that matter, and pretend it never happened."

Seeing his helpless and desolate eyes, Yan Ziye sighed, and said distressedly: "Okay, I promise you. You have to be more careful in the future, and you must notify me immediately if you encounter danger."

He nodded silently, but in fact, only he himself knows that the world he lives in now has no sense of security at all.

The two left the hospital together. In order to liven up the atmosphere, Yan Ziye said enthusiastically, "How about I tell you a joke?"

He still nodded silently.

"One dark and windy night, on a remote path, a robber stopped a miser with a knife and asked: "If you want to live, give out 100 yuan! "

Miser: "50 yuan, I'm scared to death now..."

After telling the joke, Yan Ziye couldn't help but burst out laughing.He Chenlang also laughed in order not to offend him, but only in cooperation.

Little did they know that not far from them, Yu Wenhao in a black Bentley squeezed the steering wheel a little harder, as if he was about to crush the innocent steering wheel.The cold gaze in a pair of star pupils seemed to turn into a sharp knife and stab straight at the two of them.

He was guilty of abandoning him in the bar, and after learning that he had taken sick leave this morning, he was even more worried about him all day, and he even thought about asking him to have a meal and then apologize , so he rushed here as soon as he finished his work.

But now seeing him walking so close to another man with a smile on his face... It seems that there is no need for this anymore!

The scenery outside the car window flashed by, and the young master Yuda sitting in the car was upset, but he and his "laughing scenes of talking to each other" kept appearing in his mind.The car drove through a tree shadow, and the light in the car became dim, making his face even more gloomy.The trees passing by outside the car also made him more irritable, and the mottled tree shadows cast on the ground were like his chaotic mood...

Annoyed, he returned to the company but did not expect to meet him just in time!

However, he just glanced at him and then quickly moved his eyes away, as if meeting a stranger who met by chance, he raised his head, and there was no anger, no fear, or even a trace of expression on his handsome face, Just passed him by.

Yu Wenhao instantly felt his blood surge, and then recalling the scene of him talking and laughing with other men, the anger and jealousy burning in his heart were like a volcanic eruption, almost engulfing his reason.

Pulling him back violently, he pressed him against the wall, his eyes full of anger almost burst into flames, and asked sharply, "He Chenlang, what's your attitude?"

He tilted his head slightly, still very indifferent, "Then what attitude do you want?"

"Are you the attitude an employee should have towards his boss?" His roar remained undiminished.

"So you are another boss's attitude towards employees?"

A rhetorical question left him speechless.

He turned around and left gracefully without looking back, let alone nostalgia.

However, when he went to work again the next day, he was told by the HR manager that he had been "promoted".Although there were all kinds of envious eyes around him, he was the only one who had an ominous premonition.

He followed the manager of the personnel department all the way, but when the door opened, what he saw was the handsome face that he hated so much now.

He Chenlang wanted to ask himself if he still had a choice, but the manager was one step ahead of him and said: "The people who line up to be the assistant to the president can circle the world twice! Cherish this god-given opportunity! "

He Chenlang: "..."

Yu Wenhao was staring at the computer screen all the time, as if he didn't pay attention to the conversation between the two.

"Yu Wenhao, what kind of tricks do you want to play?" He didn't bother to go around with him, and asked straight to the point.

"Didn't you hear the manager say that you should cherish this opportunity?" He raised his eyelids a little and glanced at him, but soon his eyes were fixed on the computer screen again.

"Yu Wenhao, don't you think that I really won't resign?" He broke the jar, as if he was threatening him.

"It's not that you can't, but you don't dare." There was a bit of teasing in his tone, "Believe it or not, as long as I stay here for a day, no other company will dare to take you! And your sister Counting on your brother to support her."

He glared at him, but clenched his fist unwillingly. Now he just gave his sister a relatively stable life. He is not afraid of suffering or being wronged, but he is afraid that his sister will not live better.And after these days of understanding, he really believes that Yu Wenhao has the ability to make other companies not accept him!

"Your unwillingness and helplessness reminds me of myself eight years ago." Yu Wenhao crossed his fingers on the table and said in a slightly joking tone.

He lowered his eyes and bowed his head without saying a word, his delicate eyebrows were wrinkled, like a lamb about to be slaughtered.

He hooked his fingers at him, and then moved his eyes to the porcelain cup on the table, "Come here, pour me a cup of coffee."

The tone is completely commanding, as if giving orders to a servant!

He gritted his teeth and glared at him again before picking up the porcelain cup.

"Pfft—" He took a sip of coffee and spat it out in front of his face.Afterwards, the coffee all over the place even spilled on He Chenlang, "You want to scald me to death!"

Suppressing his anger, he changed the cup for him, but the result was the same.

"Did I ask you to make such a strong coffee?"

He Chenlang finally understands that in front of some people, your forbearance will only be regarded as cowardice!From beginning to end, he was just playing with himself again!

He took a deep breath, trying to keep himself calm.The third cup of coffee took a little longer to brew, but when he thought he was quitting, he brought a cup to him.

He made things difficult for him in the first two cups of coffee and deliberately pretended to be bad, so that he vomited it out, but this third cup he really thought it was bad and spit it out.

It seemed that a whole bag of salt was added to that cup of coffee, and the key point was that Yu Wenhao didn't want to tease him anymore and took a big sip of the third cup!That taste is something he will never forget!

"I can't afford to take care of such a precious Young Master Yu!" With a sneer on his handsome face, he threw another cup of coffee on the ground, "Whoever you want to look for! Anyway, I don't! Do it!!" After finishing, He turned away angrily.

"He! Chen! Lang!" He roared furiously behind him, and He Chenlang was startled.

"If you dare to take half a step from here, believe it or not, I will make you never get ahead in this life!"

This time he didn't have the slightest fear, and the moment he raised his leg and stepped out the door, he deliberately made a slow motion for him!

Exactly half a step!

After leaving the office of a certain slut, He Chenlang didn't feel as depressed as he imagined. Instead, he felt a lot more relaxed, as if he had shaken off a huge burden of trouble!

When he walked out of the company, what surprised him even more was that there were actually a group of fans outside the company waiting for his autograph!

It turned out that someone took a video of him singing "ifyou" in a bar that day and posted it on Weibo, titled "Do you think he is Chinese?"

Just looking at the title has already aroused people's curiosity, and after clicking in, it is more like discovering a new continent!So this Weibo was reposted frantically, and it became a hot search in just two days.He Chenlang was even rated as a grassroots singer who surpassed all kinds of popular singers!

However, because of this, his various private information was exposed on the Internet by netizens.The irresistible enthusiastic fans flocked to him, and it was quite spectacular to block the door of his company.

He Chenlang, who has always been low-key, felt that he couldn't bear the surging enthusiasm of the fans, and was about to sneak away, but after seeing a certain man by accident, he would not refuse the fans' signature hugs, even kisses. !

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