Therefore, Xin Han paid a huge price to join Ran He Company.

He thought that he could show his talents in this company, and then through his own operation and ability, he could finally form a smaller company by himself and be his own boss, so that he would no longer be subject to others because of background checks.It would be better to take away part of the technical talents and management backbone from Ran He, so that it will be more convenient for him to establish a company in the future.

But on the day when he entered the company full of joy, he was at the gate of the company and saw An Qian get out of the car, and then went straight into Ran He's revolving glass door.

He hid so quickly that An Qian didn't notice him.

Long time no see, An Qian seemed to have escaped the gloomy atmosphere, looking confident and steady.

Why is he also in this company?

Xin Han stopped an employee casually and asked him if An Qian belonged to this company.

"Of course, he's the secretary of our general manager." The employee saw him strangely, and heard that there were a few new recruits today, so he whispered to Xin Han, "But he didn't come to be the secretary, he He is the nephew of Xia Jiushu, the boss of Zhongjiu Chemical Industry Co., Ltd., and he is just learning about the company structure, and he will take over the position of general manager after a while."

These words hit Xin Han on the head like a bolt from the blue.

An Qian he——

Could it be that he arranged all of this? !

Besides that, there's something wrong with it.

Xia Jiushu.

Surname Xia?

He grabbed the employee just now and asked, "Xia Jiushu, does he have a son named Xia Yuanling?"

"That's right, don't you know? The one who was filming before retired after winning the Best Actor award, and now he's taking over his father's career."

Xin Han suddenly felt that he seemed to be pulled into an endless abyss by someone.

He just felt his body was cold and weightless.

He was like prey in a cage whose time was numbered.

"Secretary An, I don't know why the Xin Han who came to report today hasn't come here, and I can't get through to him." The supervisor of the human resources department complained to An Qian, obviously the salary and benefits have been discussed, and he will come to sign today The contract was signed, but the person disappeared.

Thanks to Anqian who valued this person so much, he specifically said that no background check was needed and let him join the job as soon as possible.

"Really? It doesn't matter, you can contact the headhunting company to recommend some suitable people to come over."

An Qian's words sounded cold, as if the person who valued Xin Han before did not exist at all.

"Ok."

An Qian bowed his head and continued to deal with the work at hand.

But it didn't take long for the calm mask on his face to fail.

He pretended to be uncomfortable, went to the company's toilet, looked at the mirror in front of the sink, and showed an arrogant and wanton smile.

Like a hunter's carnival.

Homogeneous revenge is indeed the happiest thing in this world.

An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth.

How he tortured himself, he reciprocated with the same rotten wound.

That's right, why did Xin Han appear in his sight again as if nothing happened, why did he!

But soon, An Qian found that his eye sockets were sore.

Even if he paid back to Xin Han in the same way, even if Xin Han is afraid of his status and influence now, he himself will never go back.

When he lowered his head, he saw the necklace hanging on his chest.

Without all these, would he not be slandered as a "slut", "scheming bitch" and "broken shoe", and would he be able to stand beside Luo Feiluan more confidently?

The smile of the person in the mirror turned into crying, and the tears mixed with grievance, longing and pain poured into his lungs.

He likes that guy——

But it was himself who broke up with himself.

They can't go back.

That night, An Qian drank too much at the bar, and Xia Yuanling finally got the news and carried him away.

Xia Yuanling complained all the way: "Brother, I said you, why don't you be smart enough to call someone, what's the use of calling me?"

An Qian has always been rational and restrained, even if he drinks too much, he remembers not to disturb Luo Feiluan's life.

"Tell me about you, is it worth it to make yourself like this?"

An Qian couldn't listen to Xia Yuanling's complaints, and he followed Xia Yuanling's steps in a daze.

After a further walk, you can reach the parking lot. This section of road is not easy to park, but Xia Yuanling has a VIP in the central shopping mall, so the car is parked in the parking lot of the shopping mall.

The two walked into the mall and got into the elevator.

But I didn't expect that the elevator had a built-in electronic screen, and the pv of "Detective Jiang Tianren 4" was playing repeatedly on the screen.

An Qian had already been drinking, and his mood was unstable. When he saw Luo Feiluan on the electronic screen, he slowly sat on the ground leaning against the wall.

And Xia Yuanling looked at Su Shenyan who appeared on the screen.

She has the same appearance as herself, and she is also dressed in red, which is also so bright and moving.

That's right, why did he forget that he wanted to resign, and he should have arranged for another person to play Su Shenyan.

but--

Why did he feel like his heart was stabbed with an awl and blood came out.

After he grew up, the first time he liked it, and also the first time he tried his best to play it, was Su Shenyan.

The personality gap between her and her was too great, even Su Shenyan was a complete stranger.

"Brother, let's go." Xia Yuanling coughed a few times to hide the embarrassment of crying, and pulled An Qian to get out of the elevator, "Let's go."

He still remembers that when he was filming "Detective Jiang Tianren 3", he and Luo Feiluan secretly tricked An Qian out to drink milk tea. At the entrance of that dark alley, the three adults squatted on the ground like children and secretly took I drank all the milk tea.

He and Luo Feiluan were greedy for the cream flowers in Anqian's cup, but they had to control their weight, so they could only use the tip of a straw to put a little bit in their mouths to satisfy their hunger.

I can't go back.

We give up the wonderful parts of our lives for something more important.

An Qian held Xia Yuanling's hand, and slowly stood up using his body as a fulcrum.

After sending An Qian off, Xia Yuanling went home alone.

"Mr. Shang, can you come and pick me up?"

"How old are you, do you still need someone to pick you up?"

Shang Chuan closed the "Tattoo" that was dimly illuminated by the light, just like closing a paper full of absurd snow.

He had just finished taking a shower, and he was still wearing pajamas. When he went downstairs to pick up Xia Yuanling, he had to change into a heavy winter coat, put on socks, and change shoes.

In fact, Xia Yuanling didn't have any expectations for Shang Chuan to pick him up. After all, it was too late, and Mr. Shang should have taken a shower and was ready to go to bed.Shang Chuan is different from himself, Xia Yuanling is used to being sloppy, wearing this pajamas and slippers, he dares to go to the door to buy instant noodles, and chat with the shop assistant a few things.But Shang Chuan paid great attention to his image in front of others, if he wanted to go downstairs, he must be well dressed.

If you don't take it, you won't take it.

Counting it, they have been together for a while, maybe the seven-year itch, the honeymoon period has passed long ago.

The most uncomfortable thing about marriage is that you have to accept that a person who once looked at you with joy will one day become no longer enthusiastic about you.

It's not that he doesn't love anymore, it's that he treats you completely as his private property, no longer invests energy, and no longer creates surprises.

It is also true that strong winds and waves can often be resisted, but life that is like water is the most emotionally consuming.

"What are you dawdling about?"

As soon as I looked up, under the dim light of the road, the man who was full of complaints and was about to be labeled as a "broken man" was standing at the corner of the garden waiting for me.

He was indeed as expected, neatly dressed, with a scarf around his neck.

"I'm thinking of you," Xia Yuanling rushed forward with a smile all over his face, and was hugged by Shang Chuan.

Like the moon crashing into the embrace of the night, and then spilling out the stars all over the sky.

"Forget it, I think you are complaining behind my back that I didn't come to pick you up."

"No way, Mr. Shang, you can't wrong me."

Shang Chuan ignored him, took off the scarf around his neck and put it on Xia Yuanling.

"I don't know how to wear more when I go out. What should I do if I catch a cold?"

"That's just right, you don't have to go to work."

Shang Chuan rubbed his head.

After returning home, Xia Yuanling went to take a shower, Shang Chuan changed back into his home clothes, and continued to read the unfinished book in his hand.

"Mr. Shang, are you reading again?" Xia Yuanling finished blowing his hair after taking a shower. This point was still a little away from going to sleep, so he moved to Shang Chuan's side, "What is this?"

""Tattoo", by Junichiro Tanizaki."

Xia Yuanling sounded familiar, "Did he also write "Xin Xue"?"

"Well, but I haven't had time to watch it yet, have you seen it?"

"No, the teacher took us to watch the movie "Xinxue" and "The Dancer of Izu" when we were in college class. What is "Tattoo" about?"

"Tell a story about a pervert looking for the perfect woman in his mind, and then tattooing a cyber bride on that woman's back."

"Oh~"

Xia Yuanling sat beside Shang Chuan, and then leaned on his shoulder.

"Actually, I also thought about engraving your name on myself before."

Shang Chuan glanced at him, closed the book, and put the thin hardcover on the table.

Xia Yuanling is a person who always likes to make trouble for himself.

"What do you want to tattoo? Three ones?"

Good guy, Xia Yuanling really hasn't considered this question.

The word Wen Shangchuan is too mediocre. If there are three ones, the tattoo artist will think that he lives in No. 111 Street, and maybe he will think that his tattoo is to prevent getting lost.

Otherwise, I feel that the current 0 can't find 1.

Tsk tsk tsk, why did Mr. Shang come up with such a name that doesn't have—wrongly, has a lot of depth.

"Don't think about tattoos, remember the ruby ​​earrings I gave you earlier."

"Uh-huh."

Xia Yuanling remembered, Shang Chuan gave it to them when they first confessed their love.

Why did you bring it up again now?

"I bought a bigger ruby ​​recently, and I will give it to you after changing it into a clip."

Xia Yuanling was a little confused, what?I have pierced ears and don't need ear clips.

"In case you take my tiepin."

Grass.

He remembered the time when he fell ill because of Shu Yan.

What method did Shang Chuan use to rectify himself?

The author says:

This chapter was previously updated by Starfish over 11. It will not be updated tomorrow, and there is no way to update it every day in November.

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