They are not divorced today

When Song Xi, who stayed at Song Xinyan's house for one night, woke up, she followed his reminder before going to bed last night, and walked out of the hall after grooming.

As soon as he came out, he saw Qin Mulang pouring milk with a milk pot, while Song Xinyan came out of the kitchen and brought out two plates with sandwiches on them. Just as he was about to turn around and enter the kitchen again, he saw that he had finished washing up. When Song Xi came out, her complexion was much better than last night's. She couldn't be said to be radiant, but she was in good spirits.

Song Xinyan asked concerned: "Brother Xi, are you alright?"

Song Xi replied: "It's okay, I slept well last night. Are you making breakfast?" He leaned forward, "What do you want to eat?"

Qin Mulang said: "Get something casually. I got up early today, so I can go out after eating. It's just a simple milk sandwich. I don't know if it suits your taste."

Song Xi sighed, "I don't choose. I haven't tasted Xin Yan's sandwiches for a long time."

Qin Mulang glanced at him: "Then let's have a good taste today." He didn't want others to taste his wife's craftsmanship at all.

Song Xinyan had already entered the kitchen and brought out her share, and the three of them chatted about the weather while eating.

Song Xi saw that Song Xinyan still had time to cook breakfast at home on weekdays, so she knew that he was living a really good life and full of life.He couldn't help thinking that every time he went to his grandpa's house, he could taste the taste of family. He liked the feeling of grandpa and Song Xinyan having breakfast together, it was comfortable and comfortable, so he often made excuses to go to his grandpa's house, and sometimes he even dragged that stupid boy Song Huang along.As time passed, Song Xinyan was not pleasing to the eyes, to envy him being able to live with his grandfather, and to wanting to protect this younger brother.Of course, it seems that he is the one who has been protected all the time.

If Qin Mulang had something to go out for a day in the morning, Zhang Luo would directly drive the company car downstairs to pick him up, and Song Xinyan would send him away if he didn't get along with Song Xi.He actually brought Song Xi home last night for another purpose. He wanted to learn more about Song Xinyan when he was a child from Song Xi, and to know more details about his previous life.Although he didn't get much out of it, judging from Song Xinyan's attitude towards Song Xi, the Song family should treat him well.

The future is long, and I have already got Song Xi's WeChat, so I can ask him out for a chat at any time.He is not emotionally slow either, and it can be seen whether Song Xi's concern for Song Xinyan is genuine or fake.Song Xinyan recognizes this brother, and it's not as bad as he imagined. At least for now, it seems that the relationship is real and not mixed.

Song Xi got into Song Xinyan's car, and at a glance she knew what car he was driving, and said disgustedly: "Qin Mulang is not poor, why did he buy this cheap car."

Song Xinyan put on her seat belt and said, "He still wants me to drive a Lincoln to work, are you realistic?"

Song Xi put her hands behind her head and smiled: "You really haven't changed at all." She was so low-key that she didn't look like a child living in a wealthy family at all.

Song Xinyan remembered that Qian Haoming had said similar things before, and he repeated his answer, raising the watch on his wrist: "I have changed."

Song Xi pulled his hand closer, looked down at the LOGO of the watch seriously: "It seems that it has indeed changed, it's because of my poor eyesight."

Song Xinyan shook her head with a smile, and asked him, "Send you to the company or go home."

Song Xi said: "You don't need to take me directly to the company, just drop me off at a place close to your company, and I'll ask my assistant to pick me up there. The company has a lot of eyeliners, maybe you'll be spotted as soon as you arrive at the door."

Song Xinyan is not afraid of these things: "It's okay, we will meet sooner or later. However, now the company has reached the point where everything is in danger?"

When mentioning this, Song Xi suddenly felt a headache: "It's about the same, now it's a white-hot stage, and it's very annoying."

Song Xinyan said: "It will be fine in the past."

Song Xi glanced at Song Xinyan, but kept silent. He didn't want to destroy their relationship, and he would only speak to Song Xinyan unless necessary.

Along the way, the two chatted casually, but for some reason, the topic always turned to Qin Mulang in the end.

Song Xinyan: "Qin Mulang will send me messages no matter how busy he is."

Song Xinyan: "Once on a date, he was poured wine by a woman who wanted to attract his attention, but he didn't dare to mention it to me. The shirts he changed were all washed by his assistant. He was afraid that I would find out and make him angry. "

Song Xinyan: "There was another time when I had a stomachache and couldn't go to work. He was on a business trip and came back overnight. I was so surprised that my stomach was almost healed."

Song Xi: "..." As a single dog, he was shown all the way invisibly.

All right, as long as he's happy, it's not easy to hear this from Song Xinyan.

Sending Song Xi to the destination, Song Xinyan asked him to have dinner at home when he had time.

Song Xi was smiling on the surface, thinking in his heart, when he finds his other half, he will go to their house to show off every day!

After arriving at the company, Song Xinyan ran into Yan Jianshan in the elevator. The other party didn't seem to know that Song Xinyan had dinner with Boss Tang and his son.

Now that Yan Jianshan saw Song Xinyan no longer had a warm smile, he greeted him with a half-hearted smile.

There were many people in the elevator, so needless to say, Song Xinyan didn't want to show his presence in front of Yan Jianshan.

Although the two maintained a peaceful state of expression, they were both smart people, and they knew what was going on just by looking at each other.

Yan Jianshan regretted provoking Song Xinyan, so it's better to let him stay in the outsourcing team.Fortunately, he is not very sure now, Mr. Tang is not sure that he will be responsible, and he is a little flustered. He is not in the mood to talk to Song Xinyan, and he will ask Sister Ling about Mr. Tang's decision later.Now he is afraid that he is missing a move, and he will collapse himself.

Song Xinyan went back to her work station as usual and started to get busy.

Around [-]:[-] in the morning, Fang Xinling sent Song Xinyan a message on the work communication software, asking him to come to the office to talk about the new job, sign a contract and so on.

As soon as Song Xinyan got up, Tang Feiyang winked at him and whispered, "Brother Song, my dad told me last night."

Song Xinyan patted him on the shoulder: "You work first."

Tang Feiyang's excited mood was suppressed: "Oh." Sure enough, Brother Song was still so calm, and he really did not disappoint him.

Song Xinyan arrived at Fang Xinling's office, and the other party took out a new contract and handed it to him.

I had dinner with Boss Tang yesterday. They didn't talk about salary and treatment, but they did a good job here. They sent a new contract today. Song Xinyan just got it and hasn't looked at it carefully. I think it should be very sincere.

Fang Xinling said: "Xiao Song, this is a contract originally intended for the new project manager. Let me show you first. Boss Tang appreciates you very much. However, your qualifications are still young, and some contents may not meet your expectations. , if you accept it, we will sign this contract. If you have other requirements, we can also talk about it, and I will report it to Mr. Tang."

Compared with Yan Jianshan, Fang Xinling's answer to Song Xinyan is more standard, and there is still room for discussion.One yard counts for one yard, Song Xinyan said reasonablely: "Yes, is there an electronic version? Can you send me a copy."

Fang Xinling said, "No problem." From the moment Song Xinyan entered her office, other colleagues knew what was going on. There were only so many people in the company, and gossip spread quickly.

Song Xinyan quickly flipped through the items that needed to be filled out, then raised her head and said, "Thank you, Sister Ling."

There was a rare smile on Fang Xinling's serious face: "You're welcome, actually I think it's not bad, I can think about it. It's purely a personal suggestion, and I hope to have the opportunity to work with you."

Song Xinyan said: "I will seriously consider it." He is willing to stay in the new project, but the signing time of the contract may be shortened, and the content of some details must be revised. He took the initiative to give feedback, "I will Is it okay to give an answer before get off work?"

Fang Xinling is the real contact person for the new project. She directly represents Mr. Tang: "Yes, the members of the new project team are expected to be formed next week, and I will complete most of the recruitment by the weekend."

Song Xinyan said: "Okay, I will reply to you as soon as possible."

Fang Xinling added: "If there is anything you don't understand, you can send me a message and ask me at any time."

Song Xinyan nodded: "Okay."

At this moment, someone knocked on the door looking for her, Song Xinyan returned the paper contract to Fang Xinling, and left.

Sure enough, after coming out of Fang Xinling's office, murmurs of discussions were already heard outside. Even Huang Xinxin and Zou Guangyan, who had already given up on Song Xinyan, were very curious. Song Ge would not really become the product manager of the new project as rumored before. people.

Only Tang Feiyang was still secretly complacent, tsk, only he knew the truth about Song Xinyan's counterattack.

These people are curious, but Yan Jianshan is anxious. Now he really knows that he made a wrong move and lost all games.

I haven't figured out how Song Xinyan got Mr. Tang's eyes.

Song Xinyan never mentioned why he came into Fang Xinling's office. When someone asked him, he pretended to be silly and just went there.When he returned home at night, he held the tablet computer and discussed the contents of the contract with Qin Mulang, discussing which contents needed to be changed. In terms of the contract, Qin Mulang was more professional than Song Xinyan, and he knew any textual traps in it at a glance.

With professionals around, Song Xinyan felt much more comfortable.

After the two discussed it, Qin Mulang sent the contract to their legal director for a look. Before going to bed, they dug the contract upside down. After Song Xinyan sorted it out on the computer, she sent an email to Fang Xinling , the content is very detailed, and he expresses the places to be modified and the conditions to be added very clearly, which is clear at a glance.

Fang Xinling is used to reading emails for a while before going to bed, and she hadn't fallen asleep when she received Song Xinyan's email.She thought to herself, Song Xinyan replied quickly enough, but after she finished reading the email, she was so anxious that she almost used the hand sanitizer as a facial cleanser, so she might as well not read it.Finally, he knew why Yan Jianshan didn't trick him. This person was more than meticulous, and he was so careful that it was outrageous.It has to be said that he is indeed a talent.

The talent Song Xinyan was not in a hurry after sending the email, and spent Friday with peace of mind, turning a deaf ear to the rumors and gossips circulating in the company. I am afraid that there is no second employee in Tang Feng who is more peaceful than him, which makes Fang Xin Linggao glanced at him.

It's the weekend again.

The weather was rare, Song Xinyan and Qin Mulang stayed at home until they were moldy recently, it happened that Qin Mulang's friend organized a party, so he took Song Xinyan and drove to the friend's party.

The party location is not in the city, and it takes about an hour and a half to drive there, so the location is relatively private.It is a single-family villa area, the environment is relatively comfortable, and the noise will not attract neighbors.

It was Han Xiaodong who organized the game. Song Xinyan had seen him on the court last time and had a good impression of him.

After they parked the car, they first went to the room city to put down their bags and coats, and then went downstairs to find those friends who had sneaked into the chess and card room as soon as they came.Han Xiaodong invited a lot of people here, not all of whom Qin Mulang knew. His father used to be a coal boss, and his family background was excellent, so the friends he invited were all rich or expensive.Li Borui and Qian Haoming were also there, these two people were fighting with others on the mahjong table, and they had no time to notice when they arrived.

Song Xinyan and Qin Mulang dressed very casually today. Song Xinyan was also held down by Qin Mulang to wear a fisherman's hat. He looked so elegant, personable, and handsome out of the universe. This was all Qin Mulang boasted. deny.

When they went downstairs, someone was about to go upstairs, Qin Mulang didn't know them, and was about to pass them by with Song Xinyan, who knew, someone suddenly called out Song Xinyan.

"Brother Yan?"

Song Xinyan didn't hear clearly the first time, and ignored it until the other party called a second time: "Brother Yan?"

Now, both Song Xinyan and Qin Mulang heard it, and they turned their heads at the same time.

A relatively soft-looking man with a thin oval face was standing behind them with bright eyes.

Qin Mulang still remembered telling Song Xinyan that men with oval faces were all straight, his face was indifferent, and his eyes were a little cold.

This melon-faced face calls people as soon as they call them, and they call them so affectionately, so kindly, do you want to be beaten?

Song Xinyan was stunned for two seconds: "Xiao Yu?"

Damn, Xinyan is still called Xiaoyu, where did Xiaoyu come from!

Song Yu giggled, rushed over and wanted to pounce on Song Xinyan, but was stopped by Qin Mulang's cross-arm, blocking his eagerness to try.

Song Yu was puzzled: "Why are you blocking me?"

Song Xinyan patted Qin Mulang's arm and said, "He is Song Xi's cousin, Song Yu."

Only then did Qin Mulang let go of his hands, and said indifferently, "Oh, don't jump on anyone you see."

Song Xinyan quickly said to Song Yu: "He is my lover."

Song Song's eyes widened, looking at Qin Mulang and then at Song Xinyan.

The friends around him looked confused, what's going on?

Song Xinyan had no choice but to smile at them and said, "I'm sorry, my brother and I will have a chat first, and borrow the person first."

Song Yu's friends said, "You can do whatever you want."

Song Yu didn't know Qin Mulang, but they did!

I didn't expect Qin Mulang's lover to be Song Yong's brother, no, where did this brother come from, why haven't I heard of it?

Song Xinyan dragged the two of them into the next lounge.

Song Yu and Qin Mulang distanced themselves a little, and asked Song Xinyan, "Brother Yan, where have you been these few years?"

Song Xinyan said, "I've been in Guangcheng all this time, and I haven't gone anywhere."

Song Song couldn't believe it: "Brother Xi and Da Huang know?"

Song Xinyan told him: "I just found out not long ago."

Song Song asked a few more questions, chatted a few words, and knew that he was doing well, so he went to join his friends.

Song Song: "Brother Yan, then I'll go up and say hello to my friends, and I'll come down to find you later."

Song Xinyan: "Go."

Song Xinyan looked at Song Yu's back as he left, and said to Qin Mulang, "I can't hide the news about me in Guangcheng."

Qin Mulang said: "Just tell that kid to stop talking nonsense."

As soon as the words fell, they heard Song Song send a group voice to the mobile phone: "Uncle! I saw Brother Yan!"

Qin Mulang: "..."