unrequited love forbidden

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Hey, little curly hair

Although Ye Bei looks the same as Ye Yang, but their temperament is completely different.

Fu Qingzhou came out of the company and was blocked by him.

"Xiao Fu, your classmate?" Chang Ziqi, who was walking beside him, asked.

"My classmate's brother." Fu Qingzhou said, "Brother Chang, I won't go to the dinner party today."

"It's fine if you don't go." Chang Ziqi tugged on his tie, "I'll also find an excuse to leave early."

"Sister-in-law lock the door when you go back late?" Fu Qingzhou teased.

"He's as busy as a spinning top." Chang Ziqi smiled, "I'll cook for him when I go home."

Fu Qingzhou separated from him at the door and walked in front of Ye Bei.

"Hi, I'm Ye Yang's brother, Ye Bei." Ye Bei greeted him, "I called you before."

"Hello." Fu Qingzhou stretched out his hand habitually, Ye Bei froze for a moment before he shook it, and said with a smile, "You deserve to stay in a big company, let's go to the cafe in front."

After 10 minutes, Ye Bei couldn't laugh anymore.

"I'm only doing an intern's job, and I got through the back door because of my acquaintance with Mr. Chang." Fu Qingzhou looked a little dazed, "I really can't get in touch with the business of a big group like Nansong."

Ye Bei nodded to express his understanding, "My dad never mentioned work matters, and I was just worried, and I couldn't help if I wanted to."

"How about it." Fu Qingzhou smiled, "I usually inquire with my colleagues in the company, if there is any news, I will tell you as soon as possible."

Before Ye Bei could speak, Fu Qingzhou changed the topic again, "However, if you really want to help your father, I think it's better to start from within the Nansong Group."

Ye Bei smiled wryly and said, "I'm a high school student, so I really have no way to do it."

Fu Qingzhou pondered for a while, then suddenly took out his mobile phone, "Mr. Chang mentioned to me a student talent training plan of Nansong Group, but I still want to follow him, and I didn't think much about it... I found it, and I will send it to you. "

Ye Bei stared at the files on his phone for a long time before saying regretfully, "Today is past the registration time."

Exactly one day late.

"It's such a pity." Fu Qingzhou regretted it first, and then tried to comfort him, "But your father is in the group anyway, so maybe you can accommodate him—ah, I'm sorry."

Fu Qingzhou smiled apologetically, "The main thing is that Ye Yang has been quite absent-minded these past few days. He even went to the wrong exam room for the mid-term exam. As a friend, I am also worried."

Ye Bei's face was serious, but he couldn't help but look down at the files on the phone.

Fu Qingzhou took a sip of the bitter coffee unhurriedly, frowned, and pushed the coffee away, "It's getting late, my brother is still waiting for me."

"You are busy, thank you today." Ye Bei stood up and shook hands with him.

"You're welcome, you should. I'll send you any other news at any time. If you need help with anything, you can contact me at any time." Fu Qingzhou smiled kindly and politely.

Ye Bei nodded gratefully.

Fu Qingzhou left, and received a call from Chang Ziqi on the way.

"I just answered a call. The small subsidiary of Nansong Group you want should be pretty close." Chang Ziqi may still be in the car, and occasionally he can hear the voice of the navigation, "But I still want one The more precise reason is that Ye Jian is the secretary of their Mu Dong, and he will be his right-hand man after a year or two of experience, so getting people out like this is easy to get angry."

"Nan Song Group has always wanted to acquire our company." Fu Qingzhou said slowly: "There are also Jiang Lei's companies. I guess they may attack Jiang Lei first. Jiang Lei is not as tough as your backer, and he won't be able to resist for a long time. .

But after he has swallowed it, and then strikes at you, the business of Mr. Chu and Mr. Chang will not be able to match you, and the water far away will not be able to quench your thirst..."

"This battle is a little too big, Xiao Fu." Chang Ziqi parked the car beside him, "The company has only just started, so it's too aggressive."

"The sons and daughters of the Mu family are fighting fiercely. This is when the Nansong Group is at its weakest..." Fu Qingzhou said as he walked forward.

Chang Ziqi's tone on the phone was a little loose.

"Brother Chang, I'll tell you the truth. If it weren't for the Chang family and the Chu family behind you, I wouldn't even mention it." Fu Qingzhou stopped, staring at his gloomy face on the glass, "We are businessmen, and there must be risks, but if it succeeds, it will be a lucrative business."

Chang Ziqi was silent for a long time, "Tomorrow I will invite Mu Zhengping to have dinner."

Fu Qingzhou twitched the corner of his mouth, "Okay."

In the car, Qi Huo lay on his back smoking a cigarette, and turned his head to stare at Chang Ziqi, "Aren't you bothered by that Mu? Why do you want to have dinner with him?"

"Find out." Chang Ziqi drove the window to diffuse the smell, "Smoking less, sleep when you're sleepy."

"That won't work, I finally got off work on time today." Qi Huo stretched his arms, "The person on the phone doesn't sound very old."

"I'm only in the sophomore year of high school, a child." Chang Ziqi realized later that he unconsciously put the other party as a peer or even an elder when talking with him, and laughed a little surprised. "But very business-minded, calm and decisive, like an old fritter who has been in the mall for decades, a young business genius?"

"It's so powerful." Qi Huo took the last two puffs of his cigarette and stretched his waist. "The high school students I met were either fighting or solving family disputes. Why is there such a big gap?"

Chang Ziqi touched his dark circles, and pushed him down on the seat, "Go to sleep, I'll make another call."

Qi Huo stared at him resentfully, his hands stuck to his thighs and refused to let go. "It's almost [-] people, and they are being led around by a broken child."

"No way, he's really good." Chang Ziqi thought of Fu Qingzhou solving several headaches for himself, and expressed his appreciation. "His future development will definitely not be inferior to mine. I may not be able to keep him in my company."

Qi Huo slapped him vigorously, "Stop boasting, if you praise me for being jealous, I will take you back to the police station as Mrs. Yazhai."

Chang Ziqi smiled and said, "Okay, after I finish this ticket, I can retire early."

It sounds like he wants to do something important, but unfortunately Qi Huo doesn't understand their business affairs, so he can only lie on the window of the car and smoke alone.

Two teenagers aged [-] or [-] walked up the crosswalk next to them, one of them looked familiar, mainly because the curly hair was too iconic, he squinted his eyes, caught a glimpse of the tails behind the two of them, and saw each other taking pictures Time frowned.

"Hey! Child! Little Curly!" Qi Huo roared at the top of his voice.

Chang Ziqi, who was on the phone, was startled by him.

"It's okay, I'll call me that high school student who fights all day to deal with family disputes." Qi Huo raised his eyebrows at him.

Jiang Xiao was grabbing the last small octopus ball from Li Bowen, but he trembled in fright at the roar, and the small ball that he had just snatched from the bamboo stick trembled and fell to the ground.

"It's you! The little curly who just lost the ball, come here!" Qi Huo lay on the window and waved to him.

Jiang Xiao stared at Wanzi depressedly for two seconds, then raised his head to follow the prestige, and saw a private car parked on the side of the road, and the policeman who was not a good guy before was waving at him.

Out of natural trust in the police uncle, Jiang Xiao stepped forward and said politely: "Police uncle, do you have something to do?"

"The garbage is picked up!" Li Bowen picked up the small balls on the ground with a tissue and threw them into the trash can, and said seriously: "Uncle policeman, we are all good citizens who abide by the law!"

It's just that the police uncle doesn't look like him.

Qi Huo glanced at the suspicious person with the cat at the corner, stretched his arms around Jiang Xiao's neck, Jiang Xiao was caught off guard and forced to bend down, and heard Qi Huo whisper: "Student, someone is behind you two , being watched by someone?"

Jiang Xiao subconsciously wanted to look back, but Qi Huo held his head with one hand and couldn't move, "Don't look back."

Jiang Xiao nodded, and Qi Huo let him go, "Look at around 185, wearing a black coat, gray jeans, and a peaked cap. There is a five or six centimeter scar on the chin that slopes upward to the left, do you know him?"

"Ah." Jiang Xiao nodded, "His name is Tan Yuan. I borrowed him a dime in the supermarket before. He works as a search and rescuer in a trampoline hall, and he talked in the morning."

"It's okay to know." Qi Huo clicked his tongue, took a note from the car, wrote a series of numbers, and pasted it on the forehead of Li Bowen, who was stretching his neck and looking in, "Be careful, if you have any difficulties, call the police uncle .”

"Thank you uncle." Jiang Xiao smiled.

"You're welcome." Qi Huo rubbed his curly hair smoothly, "Hey, it really feels the same as the old golden retriever in the bureau."

"Uh..." Jiang Xiao looked at him speechlessly.

"I didn't pass it on." Qi Huo said solemnly: "The female police officer said it when you took the record last time."

Jiang Xiao's face became even more broken when he remembered the energy of being "touched".

Qi Huo gloated and waved his hands, "Be careful, if you have nothing to do, go home together."

Jiang Xiao and Li Bowen said goodbye to him, then walked forward with their shoulders crossed.

"Jiang'er, what's going on?" Li Bowen resisted the urge to look back, and asked in a low voice.

"Let's take a look first." Jiang Xiao motioned him to look at the bustling and overcrowded night market in front of him, "Come on, let's get some skewers."

"And then?" Li Bowen asked.

"Go around him." Jiang Xiao frowned.

"Could it be the person Jiang Hao'an is looking for?" Li Bowen guessed: "I think you are threatening the child in the mother's womb, so I will act first?"

"It's like what that idiot can do." Jiang Xiao felt sick to his stomach when he thought of the mother and son.

"So your father gave you all the shares?" Li Bowen asked in a low voice.

"Almost, the documents are all over, and I found a knowledgeable lawyer to deal with it." Jiang Xiao paused, "Li Zi, do you have a cousin who will graduate from university next year?"

"That's right, didn't you two sing together before?" Li Bowen always wanted to look back, but Jiang Xiao turned him over, "Talk to your brother, do you intend to work as Guan Peisheng in my dad's company?"

"He must be willing. He has failed several courses, and whether he can get his graduation certificate is a problem. He is worrying about finding a job." Li Bowen said.

"Sure, I'll take care of this." Jiang Xiao glanced back, "Let him be my dad's little assistant."

"Fuck, you finally want to overthrow your father?" Li Bowen was shocked.

"Overthrow the fart, this is called eyeliner placement." Jiang Xiao said: "I also found a few before—"

The phone rang suddenly.

Jiang Xiao looked at Fu Qingzhou's profile picture, immediately let go of Li Bowen and stood up, tugged at his collar, and answered with a smirk.

Li Bowen didn't look at them, he squatted in front of the small stall next to him and looked in the mirror, trying to find the person who was following them.

"Haven't come home yet?" Fu Qingzhou should have just arrived home and was turning on the lights.

"No, Li Zi and I are wandering around the city center." Jiang Xiao asked, "Have you had dinner? I'll bring it back for you."

"No, I'll eat whatever I want—" Fu Qingzhou paused, his eyes suddenly turned cold, "Jiang Xiao!"