His ex didn't do his duty

Chapter 37

After making a fuss all morning, after finishing the follow-up work, He Yizhou was drained of energy, feeling exhausted from the inside out, so he slumped on the chair and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

For Xiao Li, He Yizhou has complicated feelings.Xiao Li is the most loyal girl.She is honest, cowardly, and subjectively does not dare to do bad things.But she can also be the most rebellious, her weakness is on the surface, as long as you catch her, it's easy to handle her.

The tip of He Yizhou's tongue brushed over the tip of the tooth, feeling the slight pain.It is also painful to be posed by someone who I have sincerely supported.

After leaving society, he also understood that sincerity may not be exchanged for sincerity.He wanted to fight for the position of deputy director, but he felt that people should go to a higher place.He is aboveboard, and frankly relies on himself.It can also invite unfounded speculation and malicious arrows.

He can probably guess who the person behind Xiao Li is.It's just that there's nothing to do with her at the moment.

The competition for the position of deputy director has entered a fierce stage. Everyone in the company is in harmony on the surface, but they are divided into factions in private.The undercurrent was raging, and it was very lively.

He Yizhou himself doesn't have much confidence. Working hard and conscientiously has always been his work attitude, and it's not an illusion that he deliberately wants to come out because he wants to climb up.But at this point, overt and covert targeting is indispensable.

This society is still cruel.It has a set of cruel laws, which can grind people beyond recognition if they are not careful.

He Yizhou yawned, physical tears oozing from the corners of his eyes.

"Brother, I'm here~" Wen Junlang pushed open the door and poked his furry head in.

Wen Junlang looked over, his hair was not well-groomed today, and it hung softly on his forehead, adding a bit of childishness.What is more conspicuous is that there is a sterile gauze on the bridge of his tall nose.

He Yizhou saw the glaring gauze sharply: "What's wrong with your nose?"

He originally wanted to ask if he had fought with others, but after thinking about it again, Wen Junlang is so obedient, he probably wouldn't fight with others.

"It's just... let's not talk about it." Wen Junlang hesitated and refused to go into details, and opened the cake box and put it on the table: "Brother, let's have breakfast, I was late because of something, I'm sorry."

He Yizhou had long forgotten that Wen Junlang said he would bring him breakfast, so he ate it himself, but it had been more than two hours, and he could eat it after a short rest.

The yogurt mousse cake is soft and glutinous, and looks very good.He Yizhou took a spoonful and narrowed his eyes contentedly: "If you keep buying me cakes, I might become fat to death."

Wen Junlang also laughed: "You can eat as long as you like." It may be that his nose was a little itchy, so he pressed his hand on the bridge of his nose and let out a "hiss" gasp.

"What's wrong? There's nothing you can't tell me."

Wen Junlang faltered again, bowed his head for a long time before uttering a sentence: "I fought with others."

He Yizhou was surprised but also felt a little funny, jokingly asked: "Are you a hero in the alley to save the beauty?"

"No, it's with...don't be angry." Wen Junlang's words became softer and softer. He Yizhou, the target of the fight, didn't hear clearly at all, and only heard Wen Junlang telling him not to be angry.

He Yizhou was puzzled, there was something wrong with this kid.Not only to cover it up, but also to tell him not to get angry.But, why did Wen Junlang get angry when he fought?

He turned his head around a few times, and seeing Wen Junlang's obvious evasive attitude, he felt that the matter was not simple.At least, it should be related to him.

"If you don't tell me, I won't ask any more questions in the future." He Yizhou seemed a little threatening.

"Farewell, brother." Wen Junlang tugged He Yizhou's sleeve and shook it a few times, as if he was forced to say, "Hey~ I told you not to be angry. After you went back yesterday, Chu Ang suddenly rushed up and beat you up." I punched it, and I thought it was fine. I woke up this morning in pain, and I went to the hospital to see my nose."

"Then your nose is okay?"

Wen Junlang said indifferent words, with a grinning expression on his face, "It's okay, brother, don't worry."

"Chu Ang? Song Qi's friend?"

Chu Ang has been abroad for more than three years. He Yizhou has never met Chu Ang and only heard his nickname, so he is not sure.

Wen Junlang touched the bridge of his nose, with an expression on his face that was about to cry: "Yes, it hurts so much. Brother, am I ugly now?" There is no reason why Zhou said he was ugly, and he was about to cry.

"Not ugly, not ugly." He Yizhou patted his head, coaxing the child with a "painful" tone, and asked after Wenjun smiled, "Why did he hit you?"

"I don't know. I've met him a few times before, but I didn't say anything. By the way, I saw Song Ge yesterday as if he was very angry. I shouldn't have quarreled with him. Didn't I cause you any trouble? "Wen Junlang prevaricated vaguely, and then led the conversation to Song Qi.

Chu Ang was Song Qi's friend, Wen Junlang didn't know Chu Ang, Song Qi was very angry, and the three messages revealed by Wen Junlang's words were very subtle.

"That's it, I know." He Yizhou pushed the temples of his glasses, and he already had the answer in his heart.

"By the way, brother. Song Qi is your ex-boyfriend, right?"

"how do you know?"

"I'm guessing, do you think Brother Song is so angry because he mistakenly thought we had something? It's all me, too inconsiderate in front of outsiders." Wen Junlang's eyes flickered, looking very serious blame yourself.

He Yizhou felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.He didn't think too much, and said with a smile: "No, don't think too much, kid."

Wen Junlang laughed mischievously and cunningly when he heard this.Then, he looked left and right at He Yizhou, and frowned after looking up and down.

"My brother is so nice, how could anyone want to break up with you? If it were me, even if my brother doesn't want me, I'll hug your thigh and won't let you go."

He Yizhou laughed, is there anyone in this world who doesn't like to listen to good things.Although he couldn't take it seriously, he was still teased to temporarily forget all his troubles and get a moment of relief.

Now the two are still good brothers, and Wen Junlang will be "swept out" in the next second.

He Yizhou also thought about it for a long time, and he didn't make up his mind until Xiao Li was fired.Wen Junlang is the future successor of the company, He Yizhou dare not leave him to work anymore.

To be honest, who dares to treat the future boss as a subordinate?In particular, Wen Junlang has a good relationship with him, and it is even more important to distinguish between public and private.

He Yizhou cleared up the worries in his heart, saying that he would not let Wen Junlang work as his assistant again.After wasting a lot of saliva, Wen Junlang reluctantly returned to the general manager's office to report.

When He Yizhou got off work, the sky was already full of sunshine.There was a car parked not far from the entrance of the company, and he was very familiar with that car.The low-key black X5 used to take him to and from get off work every day.

Only then did he remember that Song Qi said that he would come to pick him up for Cantonese cuisine.At the beginning, he purposely didn't reply to the message to keep Song Qi alone, but then he forgot when he was too busy. He didn't expect that Song Qi was still there at this point.

Song Qi got out of the car, his slender legs wrapped in black suit pants, and the dark green shirt on his upper body was straight and unwrinkled, matching his broad shoulders and narrow waist. He stood against the light, unable to see his appearance clearly, but still Cover handsome.

He waved to He Yizhou with no impatience on his face, and the upward arc of his mouth showed that he was in a good mood.

He Yizhou couldn't hold back what attitude he should have towards him now, and was somewhat unwilling to see him, so it took three steps to move to the front of the car.

Song Qi turned to the side of the co-pilot and was about to open the car door when He Yizhou pushed it back.

He Yizhou said: "I don't want to go, I want to go home."

He couldn't help but guess, would Song Qi get angry and shake his face?After waiting for more than an hour without saying anything, the pigeons were temporarily released.

Song Qi pursed his mouth, but asked very gently: "Do you not want to eat, or do you not want to eat with me? Zhouzhou, is it okay for a friend to invite you to dinner?"

What Song Qi said hit He Yizhou's guilty conscience, he was not angry, which made He Yizhou even more embarrassed.

"Then... you can drive." He Yizhou let go of his hand and made a compromise.

The newly opened Cantonese restaurant on Jiangxi Avenue is called "Jiang Yue". Their dishes are said to be "clear, fresh, tender, smooth, refreshing, and fragrant", and everyone who has eaten them says they are authentic.There are many repeat customers, and gradually the reputation has grown.

He Yizhou wanted to try it as early as the beginning of its opening, but he couldn't come because of various reasons.

There is a VIP room in Jiangyue, and Song Qi reserved one.The room is much quieter, which is more suitable for concentrating on enjoying food.

Song Qi thoughtfully pulled out the chair, let He Yizhou sit down first, and then he sat down on the chair next to him.

There were only two people in the huge room, and it was a bit empty.

Taking advantage of the gap before the food was served, He Yizhou asked Song Qi: "Is it Chu Ang who went to the bar with you last night?"

Song Qi replied: "It's him, Aunt Li is his mother."

The Song family and the Chu family are family friends, so Song Qi played with Chu Ang since childhood.He Yizhou met Mrs. Chu at Mrs. Song's birthday banquet. Mrs. Chu was in her early fifties, with a rosy complexion, gentle and elegant, making people feel as if she was in a spring.

If Song Qi hadn't pointed it out, it would be hard for He Yizhou to think that such a dignified and polite lady and the rebellious Chu Ang are his mother and son.

"Um"

"What's up with him?"

Song Qi is a very smart person, or he is a person who knows He Yizhou well.He Yizhou likes to make friends, but he never meddles in other people's business, let alone ask someone he has never met.

"Chu Ang beat Xiao Lang yesterday." He Yizhou said without prejudice.

"And then? Do you think I asked him to hit me?" Song Qi's expression was gloomy, he was making a statement rather than a question.

"What do you say?"

"I said no, do you believe it?" After speaking, Song Qi's eyes were fixed on He Yizhou's reaction.

Do you believe it?