After the wrong marriage, I can't leave

Tan Yue couldn't say he understood 100% of his grandfather, but he also had a 90.00% understanding.

So when he saw the dishes on this table, he immediately understood what he meant, and his face immediately turned dark.

He is only 28 years old, and he is in his prime, at an age where the bed could collapse, what the hell is the old man thinking about!

"Why are you staring blankly, eat."

Seeing that he didn't move his chopsticks, Grandpa Tan wished he could pick up those dishes and pour them directly into Tan Yue's mouth.

Tan Yue: "No appetite."

"You!" Grandpa Tan was about to be pissed off by this unrepentant and picky grandson, "Give me something to eat if you don't have an appetite, or you won't be allowed to go back today!"

Tan Yue: "..."

Song Linchu drank the mutton soup and suppressed his laughter.

If there is only one person left in this world who can govern Tanyue, it can only be Grandpa.

However, he also couldn't figure out why Grandpa Tan Yue wanted Tan Yue to eat such food that could easily lead him to think of evil at first sight. He still wanted to save his sheep's tail, right?

Tan Mingqing said that even the best men's hospital in the world can't do anything about his uncle's situation. How can a table of food make up for it.

Under the power of grandpa, Tan Yue had no choice but to pick up chopsticks.

After lunch, no matter how uncle and others tried to persuade him to stay, Tanyue left grandpa's house resolutely.

Otherwise, if they eat so much tonic and let the two of them share the same bed at night, unless Mr. Tan spends the night in the bathroom, something indescribable will definitely happen.

On the car back, when Song Linchu fumbled for the phone from his pocket, he took out a red envelope.

"Hey, brother, I haven't taken the lucky money you gave me yet!"

Tan Yue looked at the road conditions and said, "Now take it apart and have a look."

Song Linchu was also a little curious about what Tan Yue would give him. He opened the red envelope and took out a piece of paper with a QR code on it.

"Scan the WeChat?" Song Linchu asked.

Tan Yue: "Yes."

Song Linchu opened WeChat and scanned it.

With the sound of "beep", the interface jumps, which is a small game.

A countdown of "5, 4, 3..." appeared on the screen. Song Linchu didn't know why, so he stared at the screen. After the countdown ended, the screen suddenly began to rain red envelopes. Song Linchu subconsciously reached out to click, and 100 appeared on the screen. 100 words.

Song Linchu: ...

One minute later, the rain of red envelopes was over, and WeChat notified that 1 yuan had been credited.

"The hand speed is good." Tan Yue commented upon hearing the prompt.

Song Linchu was dumbfounded: "This, is this real money?"

It turns out that picking up money and getting soft hands is real.

"Well, you can continue to grab."

"Unlimited number of times?"

Tan Yue nodded: "Save you from fighting for fifty cents every day."

Some people don't like to use the bank card he gave, so they can only give money in this way.

"..." Song Linchu knelt down to the rich man.

During the two days of Chinese New Year, he squatted regularly on the red envelope grabbing platform every day, and his hands were sore for a few dollars.

But was that the red envelope he grabbed?

That's fun!

You don't understand the happiness of the poor!

Song Linchu couldn't help but said, "When did WeChat release such an inhumane little game?"

Isn't this for the poor?

Tan Yue: "It's not a WeChat game, I just wrote it."

Song Linchu immediately changed his face: "I like it so much."

Danyue: ...

"You know how to program?" Song Linchu remembered that he didn't major in this field in college.

Tan Yue: "I have taken elective courses in college."

Song Linchu: "..."

Does this work too?

Song Linchu, who had just failed a college elective course, questioned his conscience. Are we taking an elective course?

Song Linchu knelt down to the boss again.

He quickly tore off the QR code to prevent it from being picked up by others, Tan Yue raised his eyebrows: "No more?"

"No need, 0 is already a lot, several zeros more than Tuantuan's!"

Tuantuan, who had been reduced to a counting unit, cried and fainted in the toilet.

Tan Yue hooked the corner of his lower lip helplessly, but didn't say anything.

After Song Linchu destroyed the QR code, he blinked and said, "But brother, I didn't prepare a red envelope, so I'll give you a New Year's gift, okay?"

Tan Yue didn't need Song Linchu to return the gift, but he was a little bit expecting what he would give, so he nodded.

"it is good."

The car soon parked in the underground garage of Tan's villa. Song Linchu's eyes lit up and he said, "I've decided to give my brother something."

Tan Yue turned off the car and asked, "What?"

Song Linchu's ears were a little red: "You close your eyes, I didn't say you can't open them."

"Okay." Tan Yue closed his eyes as he said.

Song Linchu turned sideways, the man's eyes were closed, his stern face was so handsome that it made people dizzy, Song Linchu blushed, and slowly approached Tanyue.

Tan Yue closed his eyes, and suddenly felt warm breath on his cheeks. He realized what Song Linchu was going to do, and something warm covered his lips.

Those are the lips of youth.

Even though I just had a taste of it last night, taking the initiative by myself and others taking the initiative are completely different concepts.

Song Linchu's movements were clumsy and blunt. He obviously had love experience, but he was not as good as him. The tingling feeling still quickly spread from his lips to his whole body, and his scalp was numb.

Tanyue's body tensed slightly, and something wanted to burst out of his body.

Some people, don't know that he just ate those nourishing things at noon?

However, with Song Linchu's courage, a kiss is probably his limit.

He couldn't see the other person's face, but he knew that Song Linchu's face was completely red at the moment.

Facts have proved that President Tan's guess was wrong, just as he slightly clenched his hands still on the steering wheel, enduring someone's teasing, he suddenly felt his lips wet.

——Song Linchu actually licked his lips.

Then, his slippery tongue swiped around in a random circle, like a mischievous and clumsy fish, making people unable to help but want to catch him and bully him.

Boss Tan's body immediately became very hot and honest, and he really wanted to press someone on the car, kiss him hard, pay the price for his own behavior, and see if he dares to tease him in the future.

However, just when he couldn't control himself and wanted to take action, Song Linchu had exhausted all his courage, supported his body, and quickly backed away.

"Also, don't open your eyes yet!" Song Linchu panted slightly.

"..." Mr. Tan had no choice but to suppress his eager heart, and his voice was low and hoarse, "Okay."

After a while, Tan Yue felt that he opened the car door, and then, someone's voice came from outside the window: "It's okay, brother."

Tan Yue opened his eyes, and caught the afterimage of someone running away quickly.

Tan Yue: "......."

Tan Yue looked at a certain place that was ready to move under the stimulation of someone, wishing he could catch him back and fix it.

He also said that he is a dog, this is the highest state of a dog.

Tan Yue stared at Song Linchu's back for a moment, then let out a low laugh.

Let him wait.

The food and Song Linchu's teasing made Boss Tan completely angry.

Early the next morning, two pimples appeared on his forehead, one on each side, like the reincarnation of the Bull Demon King. Fortunately, the broken hair on his forehead could hide its evil figure, otherwise Tan would be afraid that his fame would be ruined, so he committed suicide on the spot. close.

In the morning, Song Linchu came down from upstairs and saw Tan Yue sitting at the dining table drinking something.

"Brother, what are you drinking?" Song Linchu asked curiously.

Tan Yue is a person who seldom eats during non-three meal times, and is very self-disciplined. This is the first time Song Linchu saw him eating at this time.

Tan Yue's hand holding the spoon paused, and said, "It's nothing."

Song Linchu had a sharp nose and smelled a faint fragrance of herbs in the air, and his heart tightened: "Is it medicine?"

"......no."

Song Linchu got to know him well, so he didn't have so many taboos, so he leaned over and saw that the juice in Tanyue's bowl was dark brown, obviously not soup, nor tea or coffee.

He suddenly asked nervously, "Is it your body..."

"No," Tan Yue said helplessly seeing his worried face, "it's herbal tea."

Oh, it turned out to be herbal tea.

Song Linchu breathed a sigh of relief, scaring him to death.

"Elder brother, why don't you take some cold medicine? Getting angry is usually a sign of a cold. Every time I catch a cold, it starts with a sore throat."

Tan Yue: "..."

Why do I get angry, do you have no idea!

Tan Yue didn't want to go deep into the hot topic with him, lest he would get pimples again, so he responded vaguely, and looked at him: "Are you going out?"

Song Linchu usually wears comfortable home clothes when he is at home, but now he is obviously going out in this outfit.

"That's right, my friend invited me out for dinner, and I won't come back to eat at noon."

The friend Song Linchu mentioned was his full-level green tea senior, Liang Xinxin.

Liang Xinxin has been dissatisfied with a design draft, and wanted to ask him to help him modify it. She did Song Linchu such a big favor, and Song Linchu was of course obliged, and offered to invite her to dinner.

Tanyue gave a "hmm" and said, "The weather forecast says it will snow at night, so come back early."

"Okay, goodbye brother."

"Bye-Bye."

The restaurant for dinner is a light food restaurant chosen by Liang Xinxin. The food is so greasy during the Chinese New Year, and it feels good to eat grass. Moreover, their shrimp is very fresh and plump, and the beef is also fried very fragrant, healthy and delicious.

"How are those two people doing now?" Song Linchu asked after eating a piece of shrimp meat.

"On the verge of breaking up, Su Zhan didn't want to give up on him, so he called every day to persuade him to stay, but that scumbag, you know, the more Su Zhan sticks to him, the more annoying he gets. He even confessed his love to me a while ago. If you answer him, hang him."

This scumbag confessed his love to Liang Xinxin before breaking up with Su Zhan.

What kind of scumbag spirit is this.

Song Linchu was even thankful that Su Zhansan let him stop the loss in time, otherwise he really fell in love with him so deeply that he couldn't help himself, how could he get out so quickly.

At this moment, Liang Xinxin's cell phone on the table rang.

Liang Xinxin glanced at it, picked up the phone, turned the screen to Song Linchu, and said with a smile, "Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here."

On the phone screen, it was Tan Mingqing's voice call.

Liang Xinxin gave him a smirk and said, "See how I torture him."

As she spoke, she picked up the voice call and lazily said "Hello".

Since they sat in booths, and it was the second day of the new year, there were no guests around, so there was no need to worry about disturbing others, so Liang Xinxin pressed the button to turn on the speaker.

Tan Mingqing's voice came out of the receiver: "Sister, are you outside?"

Liang Xinxin feigned surprise: "How do you know?"

"I heard the music over there."

"Oh, I'm having dinner with friends."

Tan Mingqing said "Oh", and asked in a joking tone: "It is such an honor to have dinner with senior sister, male or female?"

"Well...he's a handsome little brother."

"Wow, how handsome, is he more handsome than me?"

Song Linchu almost vomited.

Greasy!

Liang Xinxin didn't seem to notice it, her voice was still sweet and soft: "Of course, he was my male god in high school."

"..." Tan Mingqing's voice stopped.

After a while, he said again: "When will we finish eating? I want to invite you to watch a movie. Tickets for that popular Chinese New Year movie are hard to get. It took me a lot of effort to get two tickets."

Liang Xinxin's tone was still lazy, and said: "Isn't that a coincidence, he also invited me to watch this movie, you can find someone else, I'm sorry."

Tan Mingqing: "..."

Song Linchu almost died laughing.

"Oh...well then," Tan Mingqing's voice became visibly frustrated, "Senior sister, have fun, I'll hang up first."

"Okay, oh, yes, I wore the scarf you gave me last time. It looks nice and warm. I like it very much."

"Really?" Tan Mingqing seemed to be revived, and his voice was a little higher.

"Well, my friend called me, let's stop talking, bye."

With that said, Liang Xinxin quickly pressed the hang up button without waiting for Tan Mingqing to speak.

"How about it?" Liang Xinxin raised an eyebrow at Song Linchu, "I'm bad enough."

Song Linchu smiled and said, "You have taken all the bamboo shoots on the mountain."

Liang Xinxin first had a meal with my little brother, who is still my high school male god, and we have to go to the movies together, so that Tan Mingqing's mood will go down to the bottom. He rekindled his hope, and hung up the phone in a hurry, which made Tan Mingqing's hope come to an abrupt end.

Tan Mingqing must be so hung up right now that he can't get up and down, he can't do anything, and he always thinks about Liang Xinxin who is interested in him, but goes to dinner and movies with others.

This scumbag was punished to death.

But... "If you keep hanging on him like this, will he fall in love with someone else again?"

"Don't worry, this kind of person, the more he can't get it, the more he wants it. You didn't promise him back then, didn't he just persevere in chasing you for almost a year?"

Seems like this, Song Linchu smiled: "Thank you, senior, for helping me out."

After lunch, the two found a coffee shop to help Liang Xinxin revise the manuscript.

This was not an easy task. Song Linchu proposed several revisions to Liang Xinxin, and it was not until evening that the design was finally revised. Liang Xinxin was very satisfied with the results of the revision, and invited Song Linchu to dinner to thank her.

Song Linchu thought of Tan Yue's advice, and rejected her offer.

When I got home, it was already dark outside.

To Song Linchu's surprise, Tan Yue was not there.

He went to the company to work overtime.

It wasn't that Tanyue was so workaholic that he went to work overtime on the second day of the Lunar New Year. It was because Song Linchu saw at the annual meeting that he leaked commercial secrets for the benefit of other companies, and finally got a clue.

Since Song Linchu didn't know that there would be such a explosive thing at the beginning, he only listened to them and didn't record or call Tan Yue. The two knew the seriousness of the consequences of commercial leaks and refused to admit it when they arrived at the police station.

They had already destroyed the evidence in advance, and there was no evidence for the death for a while, so the police station had to release him first.

They were responsible for only one project at the time, and the project information they could get was not the core information, so logically there would not be a big problem.

However, Tanyue had Song Linchu's reminder that they were able to obtain the position of director by using this, so let the project leader check carefully which company it is and what information they have obtained, otherwise this is a product they will release at the beginning of the year and it will be stolen by the other party Lost important information, the consequences would be disastrous.

They searched for several days without any clue, and finally resorted to some illegal means to attack those two people, and finally the woman couldn't bear it and told the truth.

She got almost all the product information.

According to her account, it was the people from the company she was about to quit who approached her in advance, and she premeditatedly copied the materials on his computer while the project leader was not paying attention one day.

The matter has come to this point, it is no longer possible to make the two of them legally responsible, and the company that got the information refused to admit that there was such a thing, they did not have sufficient evidence, and the person the woman testified was not an employee of their company at all .

Things are at an impasse, and they must come up with a plan, otherwise they will be in big trouble.

Now it's the New Year's holiday, many employees are from other places, and they won't be able to come back in a while, so Tan Yue can only deal with this matter himself.

Song Linchu felt distressed and angry at the same time. Seeing Steward Liu carrying a big food box to go out, he asked, "Uncle Liu, is this going to deliver food to brother?"

"Yes, during the Chinese New Year, the delivery restaurants that my husband often eats have not opened yet. My husband is picky, so I can only deliver them from home."

"Oh, then can I go together, I won't cause trouble for my brother, and I won't delay his work."

Butler Liu has been with Tanyue for so many years, and he knows his temperament well, so he can't see how special Song Linchu is to Tanyue.

Just the fact that Tan Yue will agree to marry him proves that his status has surpassed everyone around Tan Yue.

He smiled and said, "Of course, sir will be very happy."

This is Song Linchu's first visit to Tanyue's company.

Not surprisingly, Tanyue's company occupies an entire building, and his office building is on a high-rise. Butler Liu took him to the elevator with ease and went up to the office floor where Tanyue was located.

Tan Yue had just finished the meeting, and came out of the meeting room with a cold face, followed by several executives who were constantly wiping cold sweat.

"Mr. Tan, Mr. Tan," the executive negotiated with him with a sad face, "It's really impossible for you to propose this plan. The technical content is too high. Our team still lacks so many people. It is impossible to complete it in such a short time. .”

Tan Yue's voice was indifferent: "Will someone come over early tomorrow?"

"Yes, yes, but he is still a senior, and he has only been employed for a month, so he can't get started for the time being, so he can only be used as a helper."

Tan Yue's face suddenly darkened: "Since when did Wan Ou recruit college students? Is there no food in a bucket?"

The executive was no longer surprised by Mr. Tan's venomous tongue, and wiped his sweat: "No, he was recruited because of his excellent grades. He is very good, but he hasn't gotten started yet."

"Pigs are also very powerful, why don't you recruit one?"

Executive: ...

Tan Yue: "I said, college students..."

Speaking of this, Tan Yue saw the innocent male college student standing at the door of his office.

Song Linchu blinked and looked at him innocently.

"It's also pretty good." President Tan maintained a deadpan expression.

Executive: ? ? ?