The Beijing-flavored tea master and the rich and powerful boss are HE

Jinmao Street is brightly lit, and the first month has not yet come out, and the street lantern decorations are still hanging in rows above the sky.

Song Zhi and Yao Shuqing walked out of the cinema.

The girl was licking the cone, when she suddenly raised her head and pointed at one place: "Is that your name on it!?"

Song Zhi looked in the direction, a whole tall building with a huge LED screen outside.

The screen was continuously popping up pink bubbles, and after they piled up in a mess, two words began to flash——

Song Zhi.

Then it dispersed again, changed a bit, and formed a new state——

please forgive me.

He stopped for a moment.

The short animation was broadcast back and forth in rotation, and the pink love heart was constantly flashing on the huge screen, making his eyes light up and darken accordingly.

This land is a shopping mall given to him by the Fang family. It has been named for a long time, but it is still not put into use.How……

Look further ahead.

There is actually a flower path paved on the square in front of me, which didn't exist when I first came here... Instead of laying out a path with flowers, the square is covered with flowers, leaving a path in the middle.The commercial plaza is at least [-] square meters, extending from the entrance of the cinema to the end, with green lisianthus and white roses everywhere.

As soon as you come out of the cinema, you can look up and see the flickering screen opposite.

The sea of ​​flowers and the screen full of love reflect each other, and the scene is simply amazing.

Not only that, a truck was parked at the end of the flower road, and the fence behind the car was removed, completely showing a large crystal glass box placed on it, light yellow long-line lanterns hung in the shape of a heart, and a huge satin bow.

Inside the glass box is the car.

three.

The first car, a white Mercedes, was exactly the same model as Fang Chengyan's.

Because Song Zhi once asked him about this car in Qingyuan.

The second is a white Audi X7.

The car that Song Zhi rented when he was in the noodle shop.

The last... a white roadster is the same model as Zhang Lingze's.

Because Fang Chengyan thought, perhaps Song Zhi also liked Zhang Lingze's aesthetics.

But no matter what kind of model it is, he will definitely accept the white appearance, because he often wears a white coat and white underwear...

Buy them all, there will always be one thing Song Zhi will like.

"It's Mr. Song!?"

A salesman in a blue suit stepped forward, looking very excited.He took out the photos from his jacket pocket for comparison, grabbed Song Zhi's arm, and called his colleagues over:

"I'll just say it! This face, this name, I remember correctly! It was the inner seat of the tricycle that was drawn at that time!"

"You still don't believe it!"

Sales were very impressed with him.The new car was launched that day, and three young people came to the showroom he was in charge of. The young man swore that he would pick it up sooner or later.

Sales really believe it.

Then today, a girl came to the car dealership, dressed in business attire, presumably a secretary.She went straight to the front of the four circles and said she wanted to buy this one, and then bought the other colleagues' cars very quickly... For a while, the whole car dealership was busy with contacting the car factory and going through the formalities. up.

She drew the boss's black card, and then signed three contracts without blinking an eye.

He also said that he wanted their delivery service, and handed over a photo. The salesman took a look, and murmured in his heart that it was indeed a circle of rich people, and then he quickly finished the matter.

The young men and women in the square came and went, and suddenly seeing such a heroic handwriting, everyone couldn't help but stop and pay attention to who the protagonist is.

They saw a tall and handsome guy with a clean face.

The handsome guy stood unhappily in front of the flower road, his expression seemed to be hesitating whether to walk through it or not.A staff member made a gesture of invitation to him, hoping that the other party would move forward quickly.Some people took out their mobile phones and frantically recorded this scene.

"Song Zhi... Is your guy serious?" Yao Shuqing was even more stunned, her eyes locked on the screen, and she was about to take it back and draw a picture: "Who is not confused!"

"Sir, please accept the goods." The vehicle salesman said.

Song Zhi pulled Yao Shuqing, frowned, and left in a hurry.

"Oh!? Mr. Song!?"

Fang Cheng finished teasing Fang Chengyan at night, he was very satisfied.

He shared the tricks he knew without reservation, hoping that his nephew would get on the road soon.

I was watching TV overjoyed, when I suddenly heard Fang Changyun ask, "Where is Fang Chengyan?"

"What about the company?"

"... Tsk... Last time he said he asked someone to change his mind, did he succeed?"

Fang Sheng laughed, you've got the question right.

"how could I know?"

"I've been out of my mind for the past two days... What else did I buy in the house... What kind of gaming screen, I thought he wasn't going to go out..." The old man's mouth creased self-consciously, "The injury hasn't healed yet... Why don't you rest after going out?"

Fang Sheng shook his legs: "He's working, he's normal~~~"

After pondering for a moment, the old man suddenly raised his eyebrows and asked doubtfully, "Aren't you going after a girl?"

"...how can..."

Fang Sheng wanted to be vague and perfunctory, but he couldn't stop Fang Changyun's temper of doing what he said.The latter went directly to the landline and called the staff in the technical room that he had contacted last time.

After putting down the phone, his drooping eyelids lifted, and he turned to Fang Sheng: "Fang Chengyan is not in the company."

"I'll go and see, will you go?"

"Where are you going to look?" Fang Sheng was very annoyed when he heard this, "Why do people want to go, what's the trouble?"

"going or not!?"

Fang Sheng choked, thinking, on the way to the company, there is a section of the road that is very close to the shopping mall, so don't let the old man bump into it.

After such a calculation, he licked his lips, stood up, and said helplessly, "Let's go..."

The driver got into the car, and along the way, Fang Sheng kept a high degree of vigilance, for fear of being seen by the old man near the shopping mall.It turned out to be a dead end, this road section and time point, hey!Catch the traffic jam.

The shopping mall was so tall that Fang Sheng looked over from the car and could still see a side of the building, and the pink bubbles on the LED screen kept flashing.As long as Fang Changyun turns his head out of the window, he can definitely see it!

Fang Sheng's alarm rang loudly, and he began to chat with the old man looking for topics, without giving the other party a chance to turn his head away. The chatter lasted for more than ten minutes, and the car finally started to move, and it was over.

Okay, okay, didn't notice...

Fang Sheng breathed a sigh of relief.

After the old man finished his inspection of the company, he caught people around and asked where Fang Chengyan had gone.

Fang Sheng followed him speechlessly, trotting along.

The secretary shook her head and said innocently that she didn't know.

Fang Changyun's inquiry was fruitless, he walked to the lobby on the first floor, and asked the little sister at the front desk.The little sisters didn't know, so they shouted quickly, saying that the secretary told them that Mr. Fang was busy with the shopping mall on the Central Avenue tonight.

Fang Sheng gave the three of them wild winks, jumping back and forth anxiously.

Fang Changyun was very curious: "What are you doing there?"

He saw the little sisters looking behind him, and when he turned around, he saw Fang Cheng who had no time to retract his expression: "What are you and Fang Chengyan hiding from me?"

"Come with me!"

This is the end of the calf.

Fang Sheng exclaimed that something was wrong, feeling guilty for his nephew, and followed his angry father into the car.

The car stopped across the road, separated by a road, and Fang Changyun could see the huge screen clearly without squinting:

"Forgive me..." He pressed the car window to look, and he continued to read:

"...Song, Zhi..."

The muscles on Fang Changyun's face immediately twisted strangely, and his voice suddenly became sharp:

"forgive me?"

"Song Zhi!?"

His pupils were slack, showing an expression of being unable to grasp the essentials, he turned to look at Fang Sheng: "What the hell! Is it Song Zhi?"

Fang Sheng held his forehead and replied, "Yes."

"..."

For a moment, he was shocked and his face turned green.

……

It was still early for Fang Chengyan to go home.

Opening the door, I saw grandpa and uncle sitting dryly on the sofa, hot tea was drying in the enamel jar on the coffee table, and white mist was steaming.

The moment Fang Sheng saw him coming in, he winked at him, so hard that his eyes and eyebrows could barely speak.

"Fang Chengyan..."

The old man's face was as stiff as concrete, he shook his head and sighed, "You're really good!"

"Tell me, when did it happen?" His voice was loud, his nostrils flaring, and when his temper flared up, he had the tendency to knock down the roof of the house.

"I told you to repay people well in Qingyuan, okay——"

"That's how you repay!?"

Fang Chengyan stood where he was, with his eyes slightly lowered, staring at the hot steam coming out of the teacup, and calmly replied: "Yes, I like him."

"..."

Fang Changyun's forehead swelled into bruises visibly with the naked eye: "...Could it be that the time you let people live in your house, since then! Have you thought about them?!"

After a few seconds of silence, Fang Chengyan said:

"The day I went to the tea house for the first time."

The old man opened his mouth and almost passed.

Well, it's all about plans and plans!

A stomach full of bad water!Start counting people so early!

Fang Changyun drank for a long time, scolded his head and face, and even threw the enamel jar on the coffee table to the ground.

"I like him."

Fang Chengyan repeated it stubbornly, and there was no response after that.Cursing and cursing, Fang Changyun gradually began to howl like ghosts and wolves, hating his family's misfortune, and he was about to die!

When Fang Sheng heard the phrase "the day I went to the tea house", he was also very shocked: "Quickly stop talking a few words!"

Fang Changyun stood up suddenly, his blood pressure soared, and suddenly he fell straight back on the sofa, and Fang Sheng hurried over to give him what he wanted.After the parents heard the movement, they also came down from the top floor, and the family circled around the old man.

Fang Chengyan said, "I'm going to live in the apartment tonight."

No one paid him any attention.

……

The single-living apartment is located in the high-rise building in the city center. From the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the night view of Beijing in the distance.The criss-cross roads and tall buildings form a city of flesh and blood and skeleton.

The neon is in a trance, the traffic is like a tide, and it is both illusion and reality.

Man and half.Topless, wiping wet hair in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and it was a little dark, but the screen of the mobile phone resting on the sofa shone slightly brightly.

the message said.

Song Zhi changed the ticket and left late at night.

His hand wiping his hair froze for a moment, and when he put the phone back, he found that his hand was shaking a little.

"..."

I left like this again...

Fang Chengyan was extremely exhausted, he threw the towel casually on the sofa, and poured himself a glass of red wine.

Then, I didn't know what to do for a while.

We have known each other until now, in the past eight months, we have returned to a place farther than the origin.

Before returning to Qingyuan, I would not tell him.It's still the same now, I don't deserve to know.

It seems that she will never be able to occupy such a place in Song Zhi's unrestrained and free thoughts.

However, in this case, Song Zhi should not be with the woman who left a hickey on his neck...

President Fang's mood didn't have any big ups and downs, and he didn't even realize how pitiful he seemed to be when he was still having fun in suffering.

From that day forward, Fang Chengyan kept silent about Song Zhi's name.

Everything seems to be back to the past.

Work pressure, alone, never the concept of off work.

This kind of feeling was the normal state of his life before, but now it made him more difficult to satisfy than before, but he couldn't reconcile with his heart.

He tried his best to get used to the life without Song Zhi, pretending that he was intact and invincible, but occasionally he would lose his mind during the breaks of work.

The stagnation has entangled the man like a net, and it is almost impossible to get out.

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