After the wrong marriage, I can't leave

The executives really didn't expect that Mr. Tan, who could make people tremble with just one look from them, was actually an ear-splitting one.

You have the ability to continue talking, what happened to the college students.

Why did you pull away as soon as you saw the proprietress?

Mr. Tan ignored the executive's indescribable look, and said, "I don't care whether you spend money to hire foreign aid, or whether the high salary allows others to return from vacation early, I will get the results in three days."

This is the purpose of the executives. Hearing this, he wished to kowtow to their lovely lady boss, and left happily.

"Why are you here?" Tan Yue walked over and asked.

"Here to bring you food," Song Linchu lifted the lunch box in his hand, with a smile in his eyes, "Brother, I heard everything."

"..." Tan Yue opened the door of the office and forcibly changed the subject, "Come in."

Song Linchu saw the uncomfortable look on the old man's face, held back a smile and let out an "oh".

Although he was mentally prepared, Tanyue's office must be big and luxurious, but when he went in and saw the real scene, Song Linchu was still shocked.

His office is located at the very edge of the building, so there are floor-to-ceiling windows on both sides. On the 38th floor, he can almost overlook the magnificent scenery of half of Haidu, pushing the pressure to the extreme.

There are two cubicles in the office, one is the gym and the other is the lounge.

No wonder Tanyue didn't see him go to exercise, his figure is still so good, the typical clothes look thin, undressed fleshy, it turned out that he secretly practiced abdominal muscles every day in the company!

Butler Liu entered the lounge with ease, and laid out the dinner on the dining table. Song Linchu found that the lounge was a suite-style, with a small dining room on the outside and a room on the inside with beds for rest.

Extravagant, too extravagant!

Tan Yue washed his hands, sat down at the dining table, and asked Song Linchu, "Have you eaten yet?"

"I ate a lot of desserts in the afternoon, and I'm still not hungry. I'll eat it when I go back, brother, eat quickly."

"Together." Tan Yue said.

Butler Liu also said: "It just so happened that today, my husband has a bad appetite, so I asked the kitchen to prepare a few more dishes, which is enough for two people."

In this case, Song Linchu also sat down, Liu Butler brought out another pair of bowls and chopsticks, and the two had dinner together.

Tan Yue had just had two mouthfuls of food when someone came in to look for him again. The matter was urgent, so Tan Yue got up and dealt with it before sitting back at the dining table.

Song Linchu said puzzledly, "My brother is working so hard, I can't even help you."

Tan Yue paused while holding the chopsticks, and said, "You have already done me a great favor."

"Ah? Yes," Song Linchu smiled, "Brother, you don't need to comfort me."

"It's not consolation. You provided the news that they leaked information, which is the greatest help."

Song Linchu suddenly realized that it was this.

He thought for sure that the two people were in the lounge at the time, and because they didn't expect someone in the bathroom, they slipped their mouths, which led to the revelation of the matter, and now there is room for redemption.

Otherwise, they won't be able to find out about this matter at all. When the product is about to go online, they will suddenly be caught by surprise by their opponents, and the loss will be immeasurable.

Song Linchu said without humility at all: "Maybe I was going to win the first prize that day, but in the end I wasted all my luck here, making me a big African chieftain."

Tan Yue: "When the matter is over, I will make up for you."

Song Linchu was stunned for a moment before realizing that what Tan Yue said was to give you another car, he quickly waved his hand: "No, no, I don't even have a driver's license."

"Take the exam, it's easy."

"Let's watch first." Song Linchu was vague.

He was about to go out again for driving practice, Song Linchu was a little lazy at home recently and didn't want to move.

Tan Yue knew that someone was a bit of a homebody and didn't like sports, he could stay at home for several days without going out, so he shook his head helplessly.

But he didn't tell the truth, anyway, their family has a driver, even if they can't drive, it doesn't matter.

Tan Yue was really busy, and he ate much faster than usual. Within 5 minutes, he put down his chopsticks and said to Song Linchu, "Eat slowly."

Seeing that he didn't eat much, Song Linchu was afraid that he would be hungry later, so he said: "Today, the fried fish steak is delicious, brother, you can eat some more."

As he spoke, he picked up a piece of fish steak and put it in the Tanyue bowl.

Tan Yue paused, but still picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

Butler Liu on the side happened to see this scene, with a hint of surprise on his face. Although their husbands are not obsessed with cleanliness, they don't know how to eat food from others.

too intimate.

Sure enough, he and Song Linchu said that they agreed to get married, but in fact they will soon make a fake show for real.

Of course, Butler Liu didn't know that their superficially indifferent Patriarch had already exchanged a wave of saliva with someone who was sleeping in the dead of night.

Tan Yue ate something again, but probably lost his appetite, Song Linchu didn't force him, he quickly finished his dinner, and when he walked out of the lounge, he saw someone reporting something to Tan Yue again.

Seeing him coming out, the man automatically silenced himself.

Tan Yue remained expressionless: "Continue."

The man was surprised for a moment, and then said: "Director Zhou said that he had a stomachache that day, and he left for 10 minutes on the way. The computer was unlocked, and Li Li slipped in at that time. He said he really didn't know what happened to Li Li. We investigated him according to the stolen information, and he has no debts or urgent need for money, and his condition has always been stable. Wan Ou's treatment is so good, and he still has shares, so the probability of being instigated should be very small. There must be someone else among them."

The computers of every manager and supervisor in Wan Ou have special encryption, which is not as simple as copying and pasting, so it is outrageous that the woman could easily copy the data that day.

Therefore, she is just an ignorant scapegoat for doing the most dangerous thing, and the inner ghost is someone else.

The person in charge of the project is naturally the first object of suspicion, but the other party has sufficient reasons to prove that he has no such motive, and he really wants to leak the secret, there is no need to be so troublesome, it can be done without anyone noticing, and the matter suddenly becomes complicated.

Tan Yue pondered for a moment, then asked: "Have you found out who is behind it?"

"We conducted an in-depth investigation into that company and found that it appears to belong to Rongheng, but it has four small shareholders who equally share the shares, accounting for 60% of the shares. After our investigation, we found that these four small shareholders, behind them The controllers are actually one person, that is to say, the person behind these four small shareholders is the real controller.”

Tan Yue raised his eyes: "Who is it?"

The man's voice paused, and then he said a name: "Tan Zhao."

Tan Yue narrowed his eyes.

Tan Zhao, his half-brother.

Since he became the head of the family, he directly suppressed this elder brother who was supposed to be the heir, and his father who was eccentric to the Arctic Circle to the end, and since then he has cut off contact.

Tan Yue knew that the other party would definitely not let it go, because he had always been on guard, but he didn't expect to be tricked by the other party here.

How should I put it, he thought that the other party would want more, and if he wanted to do it, he would do something big.

Facts have proved that he overestimated the other party.

After several years, his elder brother still hasn't improved.

Tan Yue lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, he seemed to have found a solution, and gave the man some instructions to let him go out.

Song Linchu didn't know who Tan Zhao was, but the Tan family was originally a big family, so it was probably someone who wanted to rebel.

He can't help if he stays here, just when he was about to tell Tan Yue that he was going back first, someone knocked on the door and came in, asking him to sign.

"This is the packaging gift box for a new product, which needs to be redesigned, but the relevant designers have gone abroad for their honeymoon, so they can only find an outsourcer, and you need to sign."

Tan Yue frowned: "Why is it this place again?"

"Only when they accept orders for the New Year, you know...it's only the second day of the Lunar New Year today."

Tan Yue put the form upside down on the desk, without signing it, but said: "You ask Mr. Lu to come over."

"Okay, okay." The man didn't dare to say anything, and ran away with his tail between his legs.

Song Linchu saw that the person had left, so he hurried over. Tan Yue was frowning and flipping through the contacts on his phone.

"elder brother."

Tan Yue raised his eyes and saw him, his face was a little relaxed, and he whispered: "I have a meeting later, you go back first."

Song Linchu said, "What kind of packaging gift box do you want to design, let me try it too?"

Tan Yue was taken aback: "You will?"

"Should..." Song Linchu didn't dare to promise, comparing that he didn't learn this, jewelry design has nothing to do with this, he just learned by analogy, he said a little shyly, "Anyway, you have an extra choice."

President Tan obviously has two faces in front of his own college students and other college students.

As for my own college students, I must give them opportunities, not dampen their enthusiasm, and close their eyes and praise the things they make.

Mr. Tan is no longer the straight guy Mr. Tan used to be, he has a doting heart.

He twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Well, I'll have someone send you the relevant requirements and materials later."

Tan Yue asked Song Linchu to use his notebook directly, and he didn't take up any space, so he could sit next to Tan Yue. Tan Yue made an inside call, and soon someone added Song Linchu's WeChat account and sent him the required materials.

Song Linchu looked at the requirements. Although it was difficult, it wasn't impossible to do it.

It was the first time he could help Tanyue, he was full of energy, and immediately began to think about it.

After Tan Yue met Mr. Lu, he was going to a meeting soon. Seeing that Song Linchu was concentrating on his thoughts, he turned and left without disturbing him.

He held several meetings in succession, and Song Linchu received a message from Tan Yue in the middle, telling him to go to the lounge to fall asleep when he was tired, and to call him later.

Song Linchu replied hello to him, yawned, and continued to type out the line draft with his head down.

When Tan Yue returned to the office rubbing his swollen eyebrows, it was almost 1 o'clock. He opened the door of the office and found Song Linchu lying on the table, falling asleep.

He was still holding a pencil in his hand, and there was white paper spread out on the table. It was obvious that he was more used to drawing with a pen.

Tan Yue walked in lightly.

The white light casts a soft shadow on the peaceful sleeping face of the young man, and the lines of his face are outlined more and more provocatively, like a quiet sleeping beauty, waiting for his prince to wake him up.

Tan Yue reached out to take away the pencil in his hand, looked at the young man's slightly opened mouth, couldn't help but bent down, and kissed the young man's lips.

It's a pity that the fairy tales are all deceptive, Sleeping Beauty was not awakened by the kiss, but rubbed her mouth in disgust, turned around and continued to sleep.

Danyue: ...

Tan Yue pushed him: "Linchu."

It may be that this sleeping position is not comfortable, Song Linchu was woken up quickly, and he didn't know why he fell asleep, so he yawned and asked in a daze, "Have you gone back?"

"Ah."

Song Linchu rubbed his eyes and sat on the chair, obviously still awake.

Seeing his stupid look, Tan Yue felt a lot less tired from overtime work, he couldn't help stretching out his hand, rubbed the young man's head, and turned to turn off the computer.

Song Linchu sat in a daze for a while, finally came to his senses, stood up from the chair, pulled the chair away and was about to leave when he felt a pinprick-like pain in his leg.

He hissed uncomfortably, and fell back into his chair.

"What's wrong?" Tan Yue was shutting down the computer, and raised his eyes when he heard the sound.

Song Linchu smiled awkwardly and said, "My feet are numb."

Tan Yue came over: "Why don't you go to the lounge to sleep?"

"I don't even know how..."

Song Linchu's words came to an abrupt end.

Tan Yue squatted in front of him, stretched out his hand, and rubbed his numb leg.

The man's hand seemed to be possessed of magical powers. The feet that were originally painful like needles were instantly stimulated like an electric shock. Hit his Tianling cover, and even his scalp was numb.

Song Linchu couldn't bear the stimulation, and wanted to pull his feet back reflexively.

"Don't move." Tan Yue said in a low voice, still holding onto his leg.

Song Linchu didn't dare to move.

Tan Yue continued to pinch for him, and said, "You can take home the design of the packaging box and do it at home. You don't have to follow me tomorrow."

He must have to work overtime every day recently, and he may even stay up all night, and he is reluctant to let Song Linchu stay with him.

"okay."

Song Linchu answered absent-mindedly, but he didn't know what Tan Yue said at all.

All his attention was on his legs.

It was the first time that Song Linchu knew that his legs were so sensitive, almost wherever Tan Yue squeezed them, the tingling sensation was brought there. Not only was the numbness in his legs not good, but it was almost contagious to his whole body.

His whole body is crisp.

After a while, he suddenly grabbed Tan Yue's hand, and his legs slipped out of his hand, and they were closed together.

"Huh?" Tan Yue looked up at him.

Song Linchu turned his head slightly, not daring to meet Tanyue's gaze, but his painted neck and earlobes betrayed his master's embarrassment at this time.

"Okay." Song Linchu said angrily.

Tan Yue was about to ask so quickly, his eyes fell on the embarrassment that the young man was trying to hide, and his voice froze.

Sure enough, he is still a young man with a fresh blood, and he will feel it when he squeezes it a few times.

Tan Yue couldn't hold back, and let out a low, muffled laugh.

Song Linchu was laughed so hard that even his face was stained crimson, he wished he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

He turned his body sideways, and said fiercely to the straight dog who had no winks at all: "Don't laugh!"

Song Linchu was also very desperate, Tan Yue just pinched his legs a few times casually, without even skin-to-skin contact, his third leg didn't know why he was so excited, so he insisted on coming out to join in the fun at this time.

He has no face.

Where there is a train, he has to carry it all night.

Tan Yue held back his laughter, and the office suddenly became silent. Under the silence, an unspeakable ambiguity and restlessness spread from the two of them, filling every corner of the office.

Under the illumination of incandescent lamps, it seemed to be transpired, and the temperature continued to heat up.

Tanyue, who had no other thoughts at first, felt a tightness in his throat.

With a low voice, he asked, "Do you want to..."

Song Linchu realized what he was going to ask, and immediately interrupted him: "No!"

"..."

Song Linchu lay on the table, begging almost breathlessly: "Brother, please let me calm down for a while, just for a while."

Seeing that he was really embarrassed, Tan Yue shook his head, said "OK", let him go mercifully, got up and continued to turn off the computer.

Song Linchu felt that his face was about to burn, so he turned his body sideways to let his damn third leg lose weight slowly.

Fortunately, it was just a momentary impulse. He didn't have that kind of desire in his heart. He emptied his mind, and after a while, his body returned to normal.

But he couldn't recover psychologically anymore. Song Linchu was already autistic, and when he got home, he rushed upstairs.

As long as I escape fast enough, Embarrassment can't catch up with me.

Housekeeper Liu who lived on the first floor heard the news of their return, put on his clothes, and only caught an afterimage of Song Linchu. He was shocked at how this human being with a strong brain and simple limbs could have such a speed.

He couldn't help asking worriedly, "What's wrong with Xiao Lin?"

Tan Yue was obviously in a good mood, on his usual indifferent face, there was a lingering smile on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

There was also a smile in his voice: "I'm looking for a turtle shell."

Butler Liu didn't understand, so he asked, "Why are you looking for a turtle shell?"

Tan Yue took off his coat: "Probably to solve the problem of leg numbness."

Butler Liu: "...?"

Originally running to the door, Song Linchu thought that he had forgotten the manuscript and computer on the back seat of the Tanyue car, and was afraid that he would take them to the company tomorrow if he didn't pay attention.

Straight dog man, aren't you bad, why are you still driving!

Because of this leg numbness incident, Song Linchu felt ashamed and shut himself up for several days, not daring to see Tanyue.

But he doesn't need to be autistic, and he doesn't have much chance to meet Tan Yue. Tan Yue has been working overtime since the second day of the lunar new year, and it's getting later and later, even all night, with a maximum of four hours of rest a day or even no rest.

Even though Tan Yue was very calm in front of him, he could tell that what Tan Yue was facing was not only work pressure, but also psychological pressure.

Song Linchu felt distressed and worried, could his body really bear this kind of overtime work?

Unexpectedly, Song Linchu's worries really came true this time.