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Facia didn't want to squeeze the subway, so she proposed to drive to the office, but Ye Chuyang vetoed it.

Ye Chuyang's reason was: "Save fuel."

Facia stayed in the hallway, refusing to move, as if she wouldn't go out unless she was driving: "My cousin's boyfriend is the president, what a waste of gas! Petty!"

Ye Chuyang calmly changed his shoes and took his backpack: "What does it have to do with whether I drive or not? What you said has no logic at all."

Facia straightened her chest: "I have confidence!"

Under her persuasion, Ye Chuyang finally took the car keys and went out.

When he arrived at the destination, he parked the car and walked towards the office building with Facia as usual. Facia stood under the towering gray building, raised her head, blocked the reflected sunlight from the glass curtain wall with her hands, and said: " Cousin, this building belongs to Jiang Ying, right?"

Ye Chuyang also looked up at the building full of sunlight, and pushed his glasses: "It's not his, it's his family's."

Facia exclaimed, "Cousin, you really ate some tender grass."

Ye Chuyang glanced at her, and said with a sneer, "I'm not happy with what you said."

In the elevator, Facia was almost crushed, but she still had a proud and proud smile on her face, writing 'my cousin is the boyfriend of the owner of this building'.

As soon as the elevator door opened, Facia flew out like a bird, spread her wings and soared in the corridor: "Wow, secretary!"

Bian Xiaocheng was standing at the door of the office on the phone, sternly asking the other party to deliver something within half an hour. Seeing Facia rushing towards him like a cannonball falling from the sky, he hung up the phone and reached out to answer the phone. Facia lived.

"Ouch."

Bian Xiaocheng was knocked back a few steps by Facia, and his back hit the wall.

Facia hugged Bian Xiaocheng and said cheerfully, "Good morning, Secretary Bian."

Bian Xiaocheng squeezed out a smile with a bitter face: "Morning, Xiaoya, let go of me first, okay? I dropped my phone."

Ye Chuyang bent down and picked up the mobile phone that had slipped to his feet and handed it to Bian Xiaocheng, saying, "Xiaoya, don't be so reckless, what if you hurt Secretary Bian?"

Bian Xiaocheng rubbed his shoulders and smiled, "It's all right, Xiaoya isn't heavy at all."

Ye Chuyang saw a few workers in the uniform of a certain furniture store busy in the office, so he asked, "What are you doing?"

Bian Xiaocheng: "It's like this. The sofa in your office was replaced by our company before. Because you moved here in a hurry, you had to put the old sofa on it temporarily and use it first. President Jiang asked me to go to the furniture store yesterday. Ordered a new set of sofas, just moved in this morning, haven't set it up yet."

Ye Chuyang looked at the white patent leather sofa in the room, which was more elegant and expensive than the previous light gray cotton sofa, and couldn't help frowning, thinking that Jiang Ying's actions were unnecessary extravagance.

Bian Xiaocheng was just an executor. He didn't express his dissatisfaction with Bian Xiaocheng, so he asked, "Where's Jiang Ying?"

Bian Xiaocheng: "The chairman returned to Singapore today, and President Jiang sent him off."

Before he finished speaking, Bian Xiaocheng's cell phone rang again, he picked it up, and immediately changed into a business-like serious attitude: "Manager Xu, I confirmed with you again and again yesterday, I ordered the dark gray Dior model from last year. The boss’s desk, not the white staff desk you put in the sample room. Now you tell me that it’s out of stock, is it your responsibility or mine that my boss will pursue?”

Ye Chuyang listened to him talking on the phone, feeling more and more unhappy. As soon as Bian Xiaocheng hung up the phone, he asked directly, "Is this a table booked for me?"

Bian Xiaocheng laughed again in a blink of an eye: "Yes, Mr. Jiang personally chose for you—"

Ye Chuyang said coldly, firmly: "Retire."

Bian Xiaocheng's smiling face froze: "Huh?"

Ye Chuyang: "I won't change the desk, I will return it."

Bian Xiaocheng squeezed the phone in embarrassment, and cast his eyes on Facia for help.

Facia was also helpless: "Secretary Bian, you can return it, my cousin is very tough, he won't change it if he says no. He won't change it when the desk arrives."

Ye Chuyang realized that he was too strict and put pressure on Bian Xiaocheng, so he patted Bian Xiaocheng on the shoulder: "It's okay, let Jiang Ying ask him to come to me later."

Bian Xiaocheng could only nod his head: "Okay."

The workers set up the new sofa and left quickly. Bian Xiaocheng wanted to settle the expenses with the workers, so he went downstairs with the workers.

Facia happily tidied up the protective film that had just been removed from the sofa, and said happily, "Cousin, your little boyfriend is so kind to you, you really found a great son-in-law studded with diamonds."

Ye Chuyang: "Work more and talk less."

They had just cleaned the office when Ye Chuyang's cell phone rang, and it was Dean Qi calling.He had a voice conference with Dean Qi last night, and decided to cooperate with Dean Qi's team to study the rare case of Mao Mao.

Dean Qi was waiting at the airport, and told Ye Chuyang that he was going abroad today, and Dr. Zhao and Ye Chuyang would be in touch for the time being, and he would ask Dr. Zhao to assist Ye Chuyang and be Ye Chuyang's assistant.

Ye Chuyang opened the chair and sat behind the desk, and said with a smile, "Dean Qi, thank you for your kindness, but I have my own assistant."

Facia pointed to her face with a thumbs up, with her head held high and her chest high, very proud.

Dean Qi: "Are you talking about your little cousin? Oh, she can't help you professionally. Xiao Zhao is steady, smart, and studious. If you let him follow you, he will only help you, not cause you trouble. Yes. Besides, Xiao Zhao has the most contact with Mao Mao and knows Mao Mao best, and you will need his help."

Dean Qi had exhausted his words, Ye Chuyang couldn't continue to refuse, so he could only accept: "Okay, then thank you Dean Qi."

Facia looked at Ye Chuyang sadly like a resentful woman abandoned by a scumbag: "Dean Qi found you a new assistant?"

Ye Chuyang didn't care too much: "That's all, it means connecting with me on behalf of the nursing home."

Facia: "Who?"

Ye Chuyang: "You have seen the doctor surnamed Zhao yesterday."

Facia held her face pretentiously: "Ah, is it Dr. Zhao Ming?"

Ye Chuyang: "Yes."

Facia immediately beamed with joy: "Okay, okay, when is he coming?"

When Ye Chuyang saw the spring on her face, he knew what she was holding back; Dr. Zhao was tall, with good features, and although he was not very handsome, there was a rare tough and resolute heroism between his brows, very masculine— ——Fassia likes such masculine, cool and handsome men, Dr. Zhao grew up with her aesthetic point.

Ye Chuyang said: "I don't know either. Dean Qi asked me to contact him directly. Why don't you call him and ask?"

Facia quickly took out her mobile phone, raised her hands above her head and handed it to Ye Chuyang.

Ye Chuyang smiled, and entered Dr. Zhao's phone number into Facia's cell phone.

Facia got the number and danced happily.

After Bian Xiaocheng settled the wages for the workers, as soon as he entered the door, he saw Facia waltzing with her mobile phone as if she was too drunk.

Bian Xiaocheng: "...Xiaoya, do you have leg cramps?"

Facia winked at him: "Secretary Bian, my love has arrived, and I'm leaving the order."

She flicked up her skirt and twirled her buttocks on the sofa like a big butterfly. She first took out a small mirror to touch up her makeup, then adjusted a very pretentious and elegant sitting posture, and carefully called out Dr. Zhao. phone.

Bian Xiaocheng silently sat across from her, watching her.

Facia covered half of her face: "Oh, go away, I will be shy."

Bian Xiaocheng: "Well, I'll try the sofa."

The phone was connected, and Facia said in a delicate voice: "Doctor Zhao? Hello, I am Dr. Ye's cousin and assistant. Oh hehehehehe, hello hello, nice to meet you too La--"

Facia is very flirtatious, and soon had a good chat with Dr. Zhao.She didn't notice that Bian Xiaocheng, who was sitting opposite her, was getting more and more depressed.

Ye Chuyang glanced at them, shook his head and smiled, turned on the computer and concentrated on reading the documents.

After a while, Jiang Ying sent him a WeChat message: Where is it?

Ye Chuyang replied: Office.

Soon, Jiang Ying strode in quickly, with a suit jacket hanging on his arm, and a thin layer of sweat soaked in the collar of his blue shirt.

Facia turned around and lay on the back of the sofa and waved to Jiang Ying: "Hello, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Ying loved Wu and Wu, and treated her with a little more humanity, and said with a smile, "Morning, today's dress is so beautiful."

Facia nodded and smiled artificially: "Thank you. Thank you for helping us replace the sofa."

"It's nothing, it's just a trivial matter." After finishing speaking, Jiang Ying raised his foot and went straight to Ye Chuyang, "Dr. Ye, why did you return the table? Don't you like that model? Actually, that model is okay, and that's what I have in my office." A boss desk."

Jiang Ying stood opposite Ye Chuyang and chattered a lot.

Ye Chuyang tapped on the keyboard calmly, and when Jiang Ying finished speaking, he raised his eyes to glance at Jiang Ying, and said, "Sit."

He asked Jiang Ying to sit opposite, but Jiang Ying walked around the table and sat down on the chair next to him, looking at his face: "Secretary Bian said you are a little unhappy? What's wrong with you?"

Ye Chuyang looked at the computer screen without squinting: "What else did Secretary Bian say?"

Jiang Ying: "He just said that you were a little unhappy, and returned the reserved table."

Ye Chuyang propped his chin with one hand, looked at the information and said calmly: "You don't know why I'm unhappy?"

Although Ye Chuyang's attitude was very peaceful, Jiang Ying was inexplicably afraid of him: "Because of me?"

Ye Chuyang raised his eyebrows instead of answering.

Jiang Ying felt wronged: "I just saw you today, why did I make you angry again?"

Ye Chuyang: "Yesterday you took me home, how did I tell you in the car, don't make decisions for me in the future. You agreed at the time, but you took the initiative to change my office the next day Sofa and table." As he spoke, Ye Chuyang cast a sideways glance at him, "I don't have a long memory."

Jiang Ying: "I have a long memory."

Ye Chuyang: "If you have a long memory, will you change my desk?"

Jiang Ying still felt that he was wronged: "It's not a big matter that I have to discuss with you, it's just changing the sofa and desk."

Ye Chuyang: "Okay, why change it?"

Jiang Ying: "Isn't it better to get a new one? Your office environment will also be better." He lay down on the table depressed, "I just wanted to be nice to you, why did I do something wrong again?"

Ye Chuyang glanced at him, wanted to laugh, but held back: "Everything is big or small, if you make a decision for me without consulting with me, it's a mistake."

Jiang Ying was very reconciled, but he didn't dare to refute Ye Chuyang, so he could only mutter in a low voice: "I used to give gifts to others, and they would accept them. I didn't give you any gifts, but I just gave you a sofa and a table. Say I did something wrong, what else can I give you in the future?"

Ye Chuyang propped his chin and said slowly: "Don't change your concept secretly. You didn't say you can't give me gifts. I mean you can't make decisions for me without authorization. You have to learn to discuss with me."

Jiang Ying leaned on the table and leaned on his arm, looked at Ye Chuyang and asked, "Am I really doing something wrong?"

Ye Chuyang nodded.

Jiang Ying buried his face down and sighed in frustration.

Ye Chuyang pushed the mouse in, turned to look at Jiang Ying, and asked with a smile, "Is it troublesome to fall in love with me?"

Jiang Ying: "Well, it's troublesome."

Ye Chuyang: "Oh, are we still talking?"

Jiang Ying: "I didn't talk about it."

Ye Chuyang: "Look up, look at me."

Jiang Ying raised his head, with a sullen handsome face, his eyes glanced away, not looking at Ye Chuyang.

Ye Chuyang: "Aren't you looking at me?"

Jiang Ying turned his face back and looked at him.

Ye Chuyang put his hands on Jiang Ying's lap, and said softly, "You are used to being alone. You never discuss things with anyone and always make your own decisions. Do you admit it?"

Jiang Ying saw a hint of sternness hidden in his gentle expression, and couldn't help becoming cautious: "I, I admit it."

Ye Chuyang: "The reason why you don't discuss with anyone is because you didn't trust anyone in the past, right?"

Jiang Ying: "Yes."

Ye Chuyang: "Then you are with me now, shouldn't you trust me?"

Jiang Ying: "I trust you very much."

Ye Chuyang smiled: "Compared with others, you do trust me more, but can you trust me a little more?"

Jiang Ying gradually noticed something unusual: "Dr. Ye, what do you want to say?"

Ye Chuyang took his hand, held his fingers in the palm of his hand, looked down at their folded hands, and said, "Jiang Ying, you must understand that I am not only with you for the simple purpose of falling in love. .I think I have a duty to you and I hope you need me."

Jiang Ying: "I need you very much."

Ye Chuyang shook his head: "I don't mean simply being by your side, it means that when you encounter difficulties and troubles, you can think of me and need my help, not that you are always alone, no Let no one meddle in your business."

Jiang Ying was very confused. He felt that Ye Chuyang meant something, but he couldn't understand it for a while: "Dr. Ye, if I need your help, I will definitely tell you."

Ye Chuyang held his hand tightly: "Don't lie to me."

Jiang Ying said firmly, "I won't lie to you."

Ye Chuyang leaned forward, put his forehead against Jiang Ying's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Jiang Ying, I hope I am the person who has the closest relationship with you in this world. I hope you can trust me and never Doubt that I will disappoint you, I will leave you. So you know what I mean? I hope you can trust me that no matter what happens, I will always be there for you."

Jiang Ying seemed to understand: "I dare not, those things... are dirty."

"It's okay, as long as it's your business, I'm willing to listen to it." He straightened up and looked at Jiang Ying, his eyes were rippling and gentle, "So are you ready to tell me?"

Jiang Ying was ready, he knew what Ye Chuyang was asking.The mysterious person with whom he was in private contact was like a dark cave. He stood outside the cave, staring into the dark abyss, and started entanglement with that bottomless abyss day after day.He must admit that he once had the urge to jump down into the abyss to join the monsters, which was a great temptation and relief for him.

Because of this, he was ashamed, he was ashamed to talk to Ye Chuyang.He was worried that Ye Chuyang would look at him like a monster like everyone else, especially now, he decided not to let Ye Chuyang down on him.

But Ye Chuyang said that he would not be disappointed in him, nor would he leave him, and promised him that he would always be with him.The premise is that he is honest and trustful enough to Ye Chuyang - this is a bigger temptation for Jiang Ying, so he wavers, he wants to make this deal.

Jiang Yingdao: "Okay, let me tell you, in fact, the day I followed Xue Wenqiao—"

He was talking when the office door was suddenly pushed open, and Zhan Xingyu walked in angrily: "Jiang Ying! Get out!"

Jiang Ying seemed to have been prepared for a long time. He was not surprised that Zhan Xingyu came to the door suddenly. He just got up and buttoned his suit, and walked towards Zhan Xingyu.

Zhan Xingyu didn't come alone, Bai Sinian followed closely behind, Bai Sinian took Zhan Xingyu's arm: "Don't say anything now, you follow me first."

He wanted to stop Zhan Xingyu, but Zhan Xingyu shook his hand away, rushed to Jiang Ying with a few strides, and grabbed Jiang Ying by the collar: "I ask you, is what you said to grandpa at the airport correct?" real?"

Jiang Ying looked at him calmly: "Yes."

Zhan Xingyu yanked his collar in front of him, gritted his teeth and said, "Are you really going to move out?"

Jiang Ying: "Yes."

There was a layer of water in Zhan Xingyu's eyes flickering violently, as if a water mirror had been smashed to pieces, he raised his arm and slapped Jiang Ying's face hard.

"Bastard! Beast!"

Ye Chuyang didn't know what happened to Jiang Ying and Zhan Xingyu. He had some sympathy for Zhan Xingyu, so when Zhan Xingyu was rough on Jiang Ying, he could stay on the sidelines and not interfere, but Zhan Xingyu slapped Jiang Ying. It was beyond his tolerance.

He stepped forward quickly, supported Jiang Ying's shoulders with both hands, saw a palm print floating on Jiang Ying's face, and immediately became angry: "Zhan Xingyu, why did you hit someone?"

Zhan Xingyu pointed at Ye Chuyang and asked Jiang Ying, "Is it his idea? Talk!"

Jiang Ying straightened the messy neckline, still calmly: "It has nothing to do with Dr. Ye, it's my own decision."

In the past, Zhan Xingyu was indifferent to Jiang Ying after breaking up with Jiang Ying, but at this moment he is no longer indifferent to Jiang Ying, he is begging Jiang Ying while hating Jiang Ying, he is very helpless: "You can't take me Left alone in that house, you know I wouldn't be able to survive."

But Jiang Ying made up his mind: "I'm sorry, I have to move out."

Bai Sinian frowned, as if he couldn't take it any longer, and said to Jiang Ying, "Let's think about the old love a little bit, he is very sad now, don't make him sadder."

At this time, Jiang Ying's cold blood made people palpitate: "I must make it clear to him that I will move out of the house soon."

Zhan Xingyu pushed Bai Sinian away, and looked at Jiang Ying with hatred, sharp eyes that could kill Jiang Ying: "Didn't you say that wherever you live is the same, it's like being in prison? Then you still What are you doing running out? Do you want to serve your sentence in another place? Let me tell you, I won’t allow it, I won’t allow you to escape from the prison! Even if you die, I will let you die in that house!”

He pointed at Jiang Ying with his straight arm like a sharp sword: "Don't forget that you are sorry for me! It was you who ruined my family and I can only store it in your house like a piece of garbage! You are a murderer, you killed me! my mother!"

These words were so hurtful that Ye Chuyang felt suffocated as a bystander, let alone Jiang Ying.But there was nothing he could do, because what Zhan Xingyu said was the truth, and no one had the right to stop Zhan Xingyu from accusing Jiang Ying of cruelty.

Ye Chuyang stood beside Jiang Ying in silence, turned to Jiang Ying, put his hands on Jiang Ying's shoulders, and looked behind Jiang Ying, avoiding Zhan Xingyu's gaze.

"But although you are sorry for me, I have been with you all the time. I have lived with you in that house for so many years. Do you think you are the only one who feels like you are in prison? Me too! So many times, I want to put You were dragged out of prison, but what did you say? You said you gave up, you didn’t want to struggle anymore, it’s the same wherever you are, so I also gave up, I don’t struggle anymore, I will continue to be with you. 15 In 15, Jiang Ying, I have lived with you in prison for [-] years!"

Zhan Xingyu had a ruthless expression on his face, but tears fell from his eyes: "Now you want to escape, but you leave me behind. You are too cruel to me, you might as well just kill me!"

Jiang Ying's heart ached, but he still looked as cold as a rock: "I'm sorry."

Zhan Xingyu: "Shut up! You have no right to apologize to me! Unless you reject Ye Chuyang like you rejected me, go back and go to jail!"

Jiang Ying: "Sorry, I can't."

Zhan Xingyu was driven to madness step by step by him. He had never been so desperate like now. He walked towards Ye Chuyang, but Jiang Ying blocked Ye Chuyang behind and said: "Xingyu, I am sorry for you, and Ye Chuyang Dr. has nothing to do."

Zhan Xingyu didn't seem to be able to see Jiang Ying, but could only see Ye Chuyang. His eyes didn't hate him as much as before, but he was very sad: "Ye Chuyang, he is already yours, and I won't snatch it from you. But Why didn't you even give me time to say goodbye!"

Ye Chuyang's heart was shocked, and he apologized to Zhan Xingyu.

Zhan Xingyu: "I have liked him since I was a child. I don't remember how many years. I gave up my home and freedom for him. Now he wants to leave me to be with you, even if he talks to me once, Have a meal with me, and I will let him go. But he didn't even say goodbye to me, you just took him away from me like this, you are worse than him!" He smiled coldly, "Jiang Ying Say you are gentle and kind, where is your gentleness? Where is your kindness? Why are you so cruel to me!"

Bai Sinian pressed Zhan Xingyu's shoulder: "Okay, let's go."

Zhan Xingyu pushed him away again: "What a good thing you are! You are all scum! Do you think you are not cruel to me!"

Zhan Xingyu slammed the door away, but turned back, stood at the door and said to Jiang Ying, "Remember, as long as I live, I will hate you. I will curse you every day, and I will curse you to die."

Zhan Xingyu really left this time, and the office became quiet. Ye Chuyang looked at the empty doorway, feeling terrified by the oath Zhan Xingyu left behind.

He wanted to comfort Jiang Ying, but when he turned around, he saw Jiang Ying sitting on the sofa alone, with his back slumped, his head lowered, and his expression was very empty.

Facia and Bian Xiaocheng, who watched the whole scene, retreated far away to the corner, you pull me, I pull you, and the two of them ran out.

As soon as the door was closed, only Ye Chuyang and Jiang Ying were left in the office.

Ye Chuyang sat beside Jiang Ying, held Jiang Ying's hand, and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

Jiang Ying sat empty from the inside to the outside for a while, and said, "I understand what Xingyu said just now, for the first time in so many years." He showed a faint wry smile, "I understood earlier It’s fine, I can treat him better, but it’s too late now, I can’t treat him better now.”

Ye Chuyang: "Find a time and apologize to him."

Jiang Ying shook his head: "It's useless, he hates me. It's also good, it's easier to hate someone than to love someone."

Ye Chuyang suddenly held his face in his hands, wiped away the sporadic water that seeped from the corners of his eyes with his thumbs, and hugged him.

Jiang Ying was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Xing Yu must not believe it, I would be sad." He sighed, and hugged Ye Chuyang tightly, "Dr. Ye, I only have you."

Ye Chuyang: "Yes."

Jiang Ying: "I really only have you."

Ye Chuyang: "I know."

Jiang Ying: "I don't know if my feelings for you are love. If I say I love you, will you believe it?"

Ye Chuyang: "I believe."

Jiang Ying: "I love you."

Ye Chuyang: "Me too."