What kind of evil can a puppy have?

The next day when Ye Ye was leaving, Le Zaili also woke up. Seeing that he was about to go out, he jumped out of bed, gave Ye Ye a bear hug, and cried.

"When the National Day is over, you and Song Jingzhou will go back and forth to play in the south? I'll be the host, please eat all the delicious food back in the south."

"Well, go when you have time."

Le Zaili took the high-speed train at noon. He was not in a hurry, so he sent Yuan Ye to the station in his pajamas. Before he left, he stuffed two steamed buns with dried plums and vegetables, saying that the meat buns were sold out.

Yuan Ye: "... I really thank you."

Le Zaili gnawed on the glutinous rice cake fritters, "No thanks, no thanks, Brother Yuan, work hard! Become a regular soon!"

The field internship period is three months, and I didn't commit any crimes in the first two months. If I continue to maintain it, I should be able to become a regular...unless the company collapses.

However, I heard from Song Jingzhou two days ago that the company is negotiating cooperation with a listed game company. If it succeeds, the next quarter's turnover may be saved.

Yuan Ye is looking forward to this, this is Song Jingzhou's first step towards success.

He still goes to the company and school every day at two o'clock and one line. Song Jingzhou will go to the company on Wednesday morning, Friday afternoon and weekends, so even though the company normally has five days off and two days off, the wilderness is born [-] hours a day.

But on weekends, he has nothing to do in the office. He plays minesweeper and poker to pass the time.

Song Jingzhou would come to him at noon when he was done with his work, but today he did not wait for Song Jingzhou, but instead waited for two uninvited guests.

Song Zhoulin, whom I haven't seen for half a year, is still disgusting, and Dai Bo still looks cold.

"Since when did Liqun's recruitment standards become so low, any cat or dog can be admitted."

Song Zhoulin walked in unhurriedly, looking at the layout of the office with distaste as he walked, and when his eyes fell on the field, he was extremely disgusted, as if he was not looking at a person, but a bag of stinky garbage.

"After all, not everyone has no eyes, don't you think so, Mr. Song?" Yuanye replied with a smile on his face.

Song Jingzhou was not used to being able to stand Song Zhoulin's cynicism.

Song Zhoulin turned his head, and seemed to be talking to Dai Bo, "Once this dog grows teeth, it likes to bite people randomly, and it won't be honest if it doesn't get beaten."

Metamorphosis. Sadism.

"What's the matter with the boss of our dignified Tiancheng Group coming to the small propaganda department of this small branch?"

Song Zhoulin picked Zhang Ruanhe's chair and sat down, raised his legs in a calm manner, folded his hands on his knees, as if he was king of the world, "I heard from HR that you will become a full-time employee next month?"

Yuanye sneered, "Mr. Song always remembers me."

Song Zhoulin narrowed his eyes, and a threatening light flashed in his eyes, "Let's hand in your resignation next Monday."

"It turns out that the chairman of a big company can disrespect the employees and resign if they want?"

"Hmph, if you don't want everyone to know about your dirty business with him, then write your resignation letter carefully." Song Zhoulin glanced at him, which meant nothing but disgust.

Yuan Ye was a little uncertain about what he meant.Did he mistakenly think that Song Jingzhou opened the back door for him or... the relationship was exposed?

Song Zhoulin waved his index finger lightly, and Dai Bo took out three photos from his briefcase knowingly and put them on the desk in front of Yuanye.

The first photo is Yuan Ye and Song Jingzhou just getting out of the car, the second photo is Yuan Ye smiling at Song Jingzhou, and the third photo is Yuan Ye holding Song Jingzhou's hand.

"Do you think you guys hid it well? It's just that I was too busy to care about you."

Yuan Ye panicked for a moment, but he still forced himself to calm down, it was just these three photos, and he remembered that he had just pulled Song Jingzhou's hand, and he let go soon.

"Didn't the person Mr. Song sent out to follow up tell Mr. Song that the reason why we hold hands is because my mobile phone is in his hand?"

"Dad...?" Before Song Zhoulin could respond, Song Jingzhou's voice came from the door again.

"You came just in time, so I won't have to look for you." Song Zhoulin gave Song Jingzhou a faint look.

Song Jingzhou glanced at Yuan Ye calmly, walked between him and Song Zhoulin, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Song Zhoulin sneered, "I can't come to my company?"

"That was not what I meant."

"I heard from Dai Bo that you are discussing cooperation with Bo Yuan? Can that old fox of Lao Zhuang agree?" Dai Bo poured him a glass of warm water, and he took a sip.

"Uncle Zhuang is quite nice." Song Jingzhou narrowed his eyes and glanced at Yuan Ye from the corner of his eye.

Yuanye understood, and said "I'm thirsty, let's go to the tea room" and left.

The water in the disposable paper cup was drunk, but the cup was squeezed by Songzhou Linyi, and he said through grinding his teeth, "I don't remember how I taught you how to be a disgusting homosexual during your 19 years of education?"

Song Jingzhou knew that his relationship with Yuan Ye would be discovered by Song Zhoulin sooner or later, and he didn't intend to keep it hidden.

"Sexual orientation is innate." He said lightly.

Dai Bo also tactfully exited the office and closed the door.

Song Zhoulin was furious, and threw the paper cup at him casually. No matter how hard he was, it was just a paper cup, and it didn't feel much.

"Fucking fart! You said it was born? You said I gave birth to such a disgusting thing as you?"

Song Jingzhou stood up straight, looked down at him, his tone was as cold as water in a cold pool.

"So you want to meddle in my feelings now? Don't forget our deal."

Song Zhoulin was dumb for a moment, pointed at Song Jingzhou, and sneered, "Sure, Song Jingzhou, dare to threaten me if you have the guts?"

Song Jingzhou smiled lightly, without changing his tone, "Didn't you know about this last year?"

"Before, people always said that I was like you. At first I thought they were farting, but the more I grew up, the more I understood the horror of genes. You and I are really like... for the purpose of unscrupulous means."

"So if you want to unilaterally break the deal or do something that hurts Yuan Ye's family, I can't guarantee what I will do."

Song Zhoulin's chest heaved greatly in anger, as if he was drowning, and he couldn't breathe. The last time he was so angry was because of Song Jingzhou - negotiating terms with him.

Song Zhoulin stood up and took several breaths before finally feeling better.

"Okay, Song Jingzhou, see you in three years."

***

After leaving the office, Yuan Ye had nowhere to go and really went to the tea room to stay. After drinking four cups of water and one cup of peach oolong tea, he finally received a call from Song Jingzhou.

"Hello? Where are you now?" Song Jingzhou's voice was as gentle as ever, as if nothing happened just now, and he just came to ask him out for lunch after he was busy.

"It's in the tea room on this floor, but I have to go to the bathroom soon." I drank too much water and couldn't hold it back.

Song Jingzhou said with a smile, "Well, I'll wait for you in the tea room."

After draining the water, Yuanye tidied up in front of the sink for a long time, took several deep breaths, and made all preparations, even if Song Jingzhou told him that the two had to break up because of Song Zhoulin, he still...

Forget it, this is still unacceptable.

When he arrived at the tea room, Song Jingzhou was also making tea, took a bag of tea and smelled it, noticed Yuan Ye coming in, and told him.

"This smells delicious, is it good?"

"Delicious." In fact, he didn't have the taste of peach oolong at all.

Song Jingzhou made a cup and took a sip, "Well, it's really delicious."

"That's good..." Yuan Ye walked forward hesitantly step by step, but the steps were only a few centimeters, more shy than that of the married girl.

"Yuan Ye." Song Jingzhou called him suddenly.

"Here!" Yuan Ye replied subconsciously.

Song Jingzhou looked serious, "Come here."

Yuan Ye quickly strode forward, "Here we come."

Then the forehead was flicked.

"You have four big words 'don't want to break up' written all over your face, what are you thinking?"

In fact, it didn't hurt at all, but Yuanye still reached out and touched the place where it had been bounced.

"Haven't you already guessed everything? You're just thinking about the scene where you broke up with me."

"Don't think about it, no matter what happens, it won't happen." Song Jingzhou rubbed Yuanye's head and said firmly, "The relationship between us is entirely up to you."

"That will last for a long time! Until the two of us in our [-]s and [-]s whoever hiccups first will die first!" Yuan Ye said with a smile.

"Eighty is too little, you have to live for at least 100 years, and you have to live in the same bed in the nursing home."

"What kind of nursing home, buy a villa and hire a nanny!"

"Okay, seventeen or eighteen please."

"Song Jingzhou, I love you."