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What made Ting Yun feel a little relieved was that his parents were not very good at surfing the Internet, and they didn't know about these messy things on the Internet for the time being.

It's just that Ting Yun didn't expect him to be so embarrassed when he was alone with Song Youfang. Song Youfang was always taciturn, and it was Ting Yun himself who was uncomfortable.

He could only take out his mobile phone and divert his attention. He habitually looked at the latest hot searches, but the comments on the Internet made him unable to sit still.

I don't know why, but netizens have such a strong ability to make up brains. Some things that are created out of nothing can be described so vividly by them that even Ting Yun himself thinks it seems real.

For example, this sentence, are he and Song Youfang still remarried?

Ting Yun, who had been silent all this time, could not help but squeeze the phone tightly, "Do you really need to ignore it?"

"It can't be controlled." Song Youfang explained, "Public opinion can only be guided, and there is no way to suppress it. Those who clean up will clean up themselves. As long as it is not smeared, don't worry too much. After a long time, no one will care anymore."

Ting Yun couldn't refute it, he felt that what Song Youfang said was reasonable, but...he was not stupid.

Who is Song Youfang and added coldly, "It would be great if it is really the same as the rumors on the Internet."

Ting Yun, who was a little annoyed at first, suddenly looked listless, turned his head hastily, blinked twice, and automatically filtered out Song Youfang's words.

Ting Yun refused to answer, and the atmosphere in the car suddenly became more awkward. For the rest of the journey, neither of them spoke.

Song Youfang didn't want to make things difficult for Ting Yun, so the car he picked up and dropped off Ting Yun these few times only parked across the street from the community, and he would only drive away after seeing Ting Yun enter the community with his own eyes.

The matter of the two of them successfully diverted the attention of netizens. Even the reporter who secretly took pictures before hadn't seen them recently. Even if he took pictures of him and Ting Yun's private contact, it would do him more good than harm.

If Ting Yun's own life is a mess, the only thing that can make him feel relieved is Ah Mu. Without Song Youfang's interference, Dr. Liang has rented a house, and Ah Mu is about to be discharged from the hospital.

Recently, Ting Yun has been in frequent contact with Ah Mu. After all, his parents don't use the Internet, and Ah Mu does. He reads a lot of rumors and gossips on the Internet, so he still asks Ting Yun about the situation.

"Are the rumors on the Internet true?"

"Even you are asking that!" Ting Yun was annoyed, "Others must think so too."

Ah Mu smiled pointedly, "Mr. Song, he..."

The words were only half spoken, and Ting Yun also understood what A Mu meant. Song Youfang was not that innocent. Could it be that he only wanted to calm the storm?Actually otherwise, his way of public relations kills two birds with one stone, using public opinion to bind himself, but Ting Yun has no better way to deal with it.

Ting Yun was quite helpless, "Forget it, let's wait until this matter is over."

Two days later was the day when Ah Mu was discharged from the hospital. Ting Yun wanted to finish the work at hand ahead of schedule. Seeing the end of the month, the company still had a lot of accounts that should have been recovered, so it was naturally delayed to pay the workers.

It was already time to get off work, and Elder Sister Dong asked Ting Yun if he wanted to go downstairs together, Ting Yun shook his head, "You go first, I'll leave after finishing here."

There are not many employees in their small company, and as soon as the time came and the sound of footsteps passed, the people in the company had almost left, leaving only Ting Yun in the office.

There were a lot of phone calls to be made in the memo, and some of the records that should be entered were not recorded. Ting Yun sent a message to Song Youfang, "You are waiting for me, and you will work overtime today."

As soon as the news was sent out, Ting Yun had the illusion that he was back to the time when they first met.

Ting Yun was in a mess. He felt that Song Youfang had no need to pick him up to and from get off work. Anyway, his message had already been sent, so he didn't want to care if Song Youfang could see it. He simply closed the chat software and went about his own business.

It is not an easy task to ask for an account. Since the arrears are procrastinating, the other party is thinking about not paying. Those who work with Ting Yun are mostly difficult alphas. In addition, the boss wants to save trouble, and the transaction with acquaintances, There is no contract at all, making it even more difficult to collect accounts.

Ting Yun has been grinding with the person in charge of the other company for almost half an hour, and this alpha is always rambling and playing Tai Chi, "Oh, I'm off work now, why don't we talk about it tomorrow? I don't care about the salary." God?"

It was because the other party refused to pay him even if he died, otherwise Ting Yun would not have stayed to work overtime. Whoever wants to get off work early, Ting Yun was furious, so he had to deal with him in a friendly manner.

"I've sent you a message to confirm that I agreed to send the money today, but it's already this point, and I still haven't received the money. The salary of the office staff may not be urgent for a while, but the salary of the workers It’s different, you are also in the construction industry, and you must understand that workers’ wages cannot be delayed.”

The other party felt that Ting Yun was easy to bully as an omega, and he didn't take it seriously at all, and he was still playing it easy, "It's useless for you to find me now, anyway, today is not possible."

Loud music came from the phone, and Ting Yun gritted his teeth with hatred. He guessed which bar this person was in, "Mr. Wu, are you in a bar now?"

Alpha smiled maliciously, "What? You want to come to me? If we talk face to face, this matter might be easier to talk about."

The other party expected that Ting Yun would not dare, and provocatively said: "Come?"

Just as Ting Yun was about to speak, when there was a buzzing current coming from the phone, it was intermittent, as if the signal was not good. He glanced at the screen of the phone, and the battery was only 5.00%.

"Sir..." Ting Yun lowered his head to fumble for the charger, but the other party actually hung up the phone, "This man!"

Before Ting Yun finished speaking, his eyes suddenly went dark, and the lights in the entire office went out.

"Power outage?" He got up and looked around. The safe passage at the door was glowing green, and the dim light in the passage was still emitting a faint yellow light. The notebook in front of him became the biggest light source. As for the mobile phone...

It just so happened that the phone beeped twice, sending out a low battery warning, and there was an unread message on the screen, which belonged to Song Youfang.

"I'll wait for you to get off work."

In just a few words, Ting Yun could feel Song Youfang's stubbornness. He took advantage of the phone's power to reply to Song Youfang's message. Before he could finish typing, the screen of the phone went black.

As night fell, people would occasionally walk out of the gate of the office building and pass through the gate. The front desk in the lobby had already closed get off work, and even the security guards hadn't seen him.

Song Youfang kept repeating the action of looking at his phone, but he still hadn't heard from Ting Yun, and when he called Ting Yun, the line was also busy. He had the idea of ​​going upstairs several times, but he firmly restrained it.

He poked his head out of the car window, and there were lights on in several windows on each floor of the building. Ting Yun and his office are located on a higher floor, and when Song Youfang counted up layer by layer, the whole building The lights of the building were suddenly extinguished, and he quickly looked around. Not only this office building, but also several adjacent buildings were out of power. He dialed the phone again, and Ting Yun's mobile phone was already turned off.

As soon as the electricity stopped, only the shadows of trees could be seen on the road from the gate of the office building to the street. Song Youfang quickly opened the car door and walked straight to the building.

He took out his mobile phone to illuminate, and after making sure he didn't see any security guards in the hall, he pushed open the door of the escape stairs.

Maybe wait a little longer, even if the power is not restored, there will be backup power, but Song Youfang can't wait any longer, Ting Yun may not be in the office yet, or he may be trapped in the elevator.

He climbed up the stairs one by one, knocking on the elevator door every two floors, and meeting strangers coming down from time to time, Song Youfang wished so much to see Ting Yun coming down the stairs, but Ting Yun was never seen.

The more he went up, the sound of Song Youfang's footsteps and the sound of knocking on the elevator would continue to echo on the escape stairs. The action of pushing the door and knocking and climbing the stairs was repeated countless times. He raised his mobile phone, and the light was shining on the number of floors. up.

Ting Yun sat in the office and was very troubled. Generally, the power outage in the building will not last for a long time. First, there is a backup power. If the time is too long, they will be notified to let them go home. It is already off work. Who will give him the notice? .

The notebook on the table has also entered power saving mode, and the time display in the lower right corner shows that it is already past nine o'clock in the evening.

Rather than waiting endlessly, Ting Yun thought, it would be better to go downstairs and exit the company gate. The green fluorescent light of the safe passage made the whole passage gloomy. Behind the closed escape staircase gate, there seemed to be something To rush out, under the silence, there seemed to be heavy footsteps and shouts mixed in.

The psychological construction that Ting Yun had just done at the workstation collapsed in an instant, and he didn't dare to push the door.

"Boom...boom..." The vague footsteps became clearer and closer. Ting Yun thought he had heard it wrong for a while, and the sound from behind the door gradually approached. He left the office, and then locked the door of the office.

In the darkness, a gleam of light is particularly obvious, a gleam of light penetrates through the crack of the door, and the sound of footsteps seems to be coming towards the office.

who?Could it be those reporters again?

Ting Yun didn't care about other things, and squatted down/hidden on the table.

"Dong dong." These two knocks on the door were neither fast nor slow, but Ting Yun didn't dare to respond.

"Boom." The people outside knocked again, and the sound became shorter. Ting Yun covered his mouth, afraid that the people outside would hear the sound.

"Ting Yun? Are you still inside?"

It was Song Youfang's voice.

Ting Yun was stunned for a few seconds, closed his eyes tightly, and took a few breaths before answering, "Song Youfang?"

Song Youfang who was outside the door also seemed to be relieved. Then, the sound of moving a chair came from the office. After a few seconds, the door was opened from the inside. Ting Yun pursed his lips. When he saw Song Youfang, he felt relieved.

But before Ting Yun could relax, he saw the sweat on Song Youfang's face, and then he realized that the elevator couldn't work, and Song Youfang walked up.

"You..." Ting Yun stammered, "You came up?"

The office is on the 35th floor, no matter who climbed up all at once, they were all out of breath. By the light of the mobile phone, Ting Yun saw Song Youfang's messy appearance, his bangs on his forehead were in a mess, and sweat was dripping down his forehead His eyes were flushed, his nose flared, his lips were trembling slightly, and Song Youfang had already taken off his jacket and held it in his hand, and the shirt inside was soaked with sweat.

"I... Didn't I tell you not to wait for me?" Ting Yun didn't have any confidence when he said this.

Just as Song Youfang was about to speak, he gasped and coughed violently due to choking.

Startled, Ting Yun pulled a chair over to let Song Youfang sit down, poured another glass of water and handed it to him.

Song Youfang waved his hand and spoke intermittently, "I called you...the line was...busy, so I didn't leave...I saw that there was a power outage, and your security guard was not here...I don't know when the call will come, and I'm afraid you...will be trapped in the elevator ..."

In a short period of time, the nerves were highly tense, coupled with exercise, Song Youfang's muscles were sore, smelling the pheromone smell of Tingyun, his five sense organs were stimulated uncontrollably, his eyes were dry and his nasal cavity was tight, and every breath seemed to be fatal. The scraping made his throat sore, and his chest vibrated, as if every bone had been hit hard.

Ting Yun didn't know what to say, he said softly, "You should drink some water first."

In the darkness, the sound of Song Youfang swallowing water was deafening, not to mention how out of control he was, Ting Yun kindly asked, "Do you still drink?"

After drinking a few glasses of water, it took Song Youfang a few minutes to breathe calmly. The two of them talked through the darkness, and it didn't seem so embarrassing.

Ting Yun explained: "I still have some things to deal with... I was calling to remind the account just now, I thought you would leave after seeing my message."

"I didn't see you, how could I leave?"

"Then you don't need to go up the stairs." Ting Yun didn't want to accept Song Youfang's favor.

"Your security guards are not downstairs, and you don't even have backup electricity. It's really a stupid way to take the stairs, but it's better than me waiting downstairs."

"You are afraid of the dark."

Ting Yun was very upset when he heard this. He knew that Song Youfang was flattering him, but he was a soft-hearted person. Even if he couldn't accept Song Youfang's kindness to him, he would still be soft-hearted.

The inexplicable embarrassment didn't last long, the lights above his head flickered, and before the two of them could react, the lights in the office turned on.

The two of them were quite close, Ting Yun could feel the heat on Song Youfang's body, he took a step back, and said nonsense, "There's a call..."

The blush on Song Youfang's face hadn't dissipated, and he put the water glass in his hand on the table, "Are you done with your work? Go home now?"

Now that the call came, Ting Yun didn't need Song Youfang to accompany him, "Not yet, how about you..."

"I'll wait until you're done." Song Youfang's breath wasn't particularly steady. When he said this, he sounded like a child throwing a tantrum.

Ting Yun charged the phone and wanted to make another call to the person in charge of the other party.

At this moment, Song Youfang asked, "Why is it so difficult to get an account?"

The mobile phone has just been charged and cannot be turned on immediately, Ting Yun is a little discouraged, "Some accounts that have not signed a contract."

Small companies are like this, the boss has many drinking and meat friends, signing a contract seems to hurt the peace.

"The boss had dinner with the boss of the other company a few days ago, and the promise was good at the dinner table. He said that I will definitely pay at the end of this month, and that the other companies have paid all the debts, so they owe us."

Song Youfang was puzzled, "Why?"

"Because I'm an omega, and I'm a part-time worker. He promised me straightforwardly in front of the boss, and he won't take me seriously. If it can be delayed for a day, it will be a day. If there is really no need to delay, I will pay a part of the money to make sense of the project. If the money is not sent to us, we will not be able to pay the workers wages.” The small company looks decent on the books, but the actual funds can’t wait to tear down the east wall to make up for the west wall.

After Ting Yun finished speaking, he planned to make a call, but Song Youfang reminded him, "Use the office landline to make a call."

As soon as the number was broadcast, Song Youfang reached out to Tingyun again, "May I ask for you?"

Ting Yun hesitated for a moment, Song Youfang said in relief, "If I don't come back, you won't lose anything. Ting Yun is too late now, and you are still chasing the debt at this time, the time is actually not suitable."

When the handset was handed over to Song Youfang, he asked again: "Without a contract, there is always a chat record to confirm the repayment, right?"

Ting Yun dug up the chat records with the other party and showed it to Song Youfang. There were indeed time and money on it, and the other party also gave a definite answer.

"What's the other party's last name?"

"The last name is Wu."

The moment the phone was connected, harsh music sounded from inside, Song Youfang frowned, and then restrained his emotions, "Mr. Wu, hello."

"Hello! Hello?"

"You can find a quiet place to listen to the phone."

"Who are you?"

Song Youfang looked at the accounting manual on the wall and announced the name of Tingyun Company.

Mr. Wu over there happened to change places, and when he heard the name, he was immediately displeased, "tsk", "Didn't I say, I don't have time tonight, can't I just wait?"

"Mr. Wu, you have already talked with our accountant on the phone. Even if there is no contract, there are still chat records. If the negotiation fails, should we consider taking legal channels?"

Ting Yun was startled, and grabbed Song Youfang's arm with both hands, trying to stop him, but Song Youfang pressed the back of Ting Yun's hand with his backhand, signaling him to feel relieved.

As soon as the other party heard that the legal route was taken, he immediately changed his face, "Didn't you call me just now? You weren't the one who negotiated with me before?"

With the landline turned on in receiver mode, Ting Yun pursed his lips and looked at Song Youfang. Song Youfang also looked up at him, and said without changing expression, "I am Ting Accountant's assistant."

"Assistant..." Mr. Wu sneered, he could still have an assistant if he was a bad accountant, and his tone sounded like an alpha, "There's no need to be so aggressive, right? I can't make a payment now, because I'm not in the company."

Song Youfang continued: "If you go back to the company to make a payment, shouldn't it be difficult for you?"

"It's all off work, who the hell is at this time..."

Song Youfang interrupted: "You see, we are still in the company at this point."

The other party was immediately speechless.

It is true that there is no reason to pay money at night, but if the money does not arrive, there is always the possibility of a change in the middle.

Song Youfang did not hold back, and his attitude became much more kind, "Our accountant also came to ask for the account after listening to the boss. You agreed to it before, but your boss was relieved. You still held the money and refused to let it go. If the accountant can’t ask for money, he will report back to the boss, not all people who do things are not human.”

Mr. Wu smiled, "All right, all right, this has to go through legal procedures, can we not fight?"

"Don't say that. If it's not a last resort, whoever wants to file a lawsuit is up to you. If you finish the payment as soon as possible, everyone can get off work early."

"You can leave work now, and I will return to the company."

"Don't worry, it's so late, within an hour or two, we'll be waiting for you."

After hanging up the phone, Ting Yun let out a suffocated breath, "Can he really send money?"

"He will fight, but he is still afraid of going through legal procedures." Song Youfang said, "You should have gone through formal channels."

Asking for bills is a technical job, and it won't work even if it's soft and hard, so don't think about hard moves?

Ting Yun pursed his lips, "It's not that I haven't thought about it, it's just...the boss's acquaintance...it's not easy to tear your face."

"If the negotiation fails, and you don't want to hurt your peace because of the lawsuit, you can completely entrust a lawyer to write a letter. Small and medium-sized enterprises are unwilling to respond to the lawsuit, especially small companies. The cost of litigation is high, and they will naturally take the initiative to pay."

"As for your boss, the non-payment over there is the boss's acquiescence. The promise made at the dinner table, your boss also knows in his heart that if you ask for it, if you can ask for it, it will not be successful, or it will be your fault. As long as it doesn't cause trouble for both parties If you can’t get off the stage, you can use whatever method you want, and the boss won’t get stuck with money, and there will be cooperation between the two of them in the future.”

As soon as the words were finished, Mr. Wu sent a message to Ting Yun, "The money has been transferred, take a look."

Ting Yun heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Qian, and he held Song Youfang's sleeves with his fingers, crumpled the sleeves, and murmured: "He really paid for it."

"Can I go home now?"

There are still some accounts that have not been entered. Ting Yun thought he would do it tomorrow, but just as he was about to speak, the overhead light went out again.

In the darkness, the two looked at each other for a long time before Ting Yun said, "Why did it stop again?"

"It might have been a backup power supply just now." Song Youfang didn't know whether to be thankful, or to say that the two of them were unlucky, the elevator probably stopped again, and they were lucky not to be trapped in the elevator, but unfortunately they had to walk downstairs.

Ting Yun muttered, "Do I have to go downstairs?"

"Well, it's not safe to take the elevator now."

Accompanying Ting Yun to finish packing, the two of them walked towards the escape stairs together. The lights of the safe passage in the aisle were on, and the elevator next to it made a beeping sound. Come on, the slightest sound is magnified many times in this narrow space, Ting Yun subconsciously leans closer to Song Youfang.

Song Youfang was thinking, in fact, he should be considered lucky, the elevator runs too fast, if he takes the stairs, he can still stay with Ting Yun for a while, and he can get closer to Ting Yun in a despicable way, only a little bit less , he will be able to hold Ting Yun's hand.