Some people are like this, even if they are not around you, they can always make you touch, think about, and upset from time to time.

Qin Zhan is probably like this to Song Ye.

The winter clothes were a bit thick. Song Ye wore a down jacket outside and a long sleeve inside the school uniform. Before leaving, she stared at the medal in the cabinet for a long time, and finally put it on her chest with close-fitting long sleeves.

I always felt that at that moment, when the man entrusted this medal, his expression was so serious that Song Ye felt that not wearing it would hurt his heart.

But at this moment, Song Ye suddenly felt a heavy feeling of being bound by hands and feet. Because of Qin Zhan, she did not dare to take action against the Han family. Ask herself, even if her power expands enough to crush the Han family in the future, she will still be afraid of Qin Zhan.

This kind of jealousy has nothing to do with strength, but an emotion, and its name is to care.

The beautiful mood of feeding a belly of delicious food was broken by a phone call, so that when everyone called for a garden activity in the evening, Song Ye also lacked interest. He returned to the hotel early, strengthened the company's firewall via the Internet, and paid attention to the expansion of the night gang.

Now the order in Southern Province has been restored to its original state, and factories have resumed operation. Most of the forces in Southern Province have been divided, rectified and reabsorbed, and some stubborn forces have also been eliminated. Jinkou Yuyan stood in the back, and the process went smoothly.

Song Ye also spread out all the industries under his hands, took root, and exported wherever he hit. On the one hand, he wanted to win over the top management, and on the other hand, he also pretended to sneak in to find a safe place for his brothers.

In just one month, under the momentum of her thunder, she used strong pressure to control the southern province, and at the same time annexed the coastal province of Li province next to the Los Angeles province, and the next step is to point the finger at the north-facing province.

The people on the road are not optimistic about her rapid expansion pace. The most famous one is the drunk joke of a leading boss, "Ye Gang is a new-born tiger calf in his heart. He looks fierce, but in fact the bottom plate is unstable, and he can't eat a big fat man in one breath. , when there are a lot of brothers and sisters waiting to be fed, it will be enough to have a headache."

It is true that this is a very experienced and insightful statement, because expansion is not just about fighting, it is easy to fight, but difficult to defend. Throughout the ages, there are many examples of how many people have seized the site but left early because they could not afford the huge area.

And Song Ye ignores such a big appetite and saves every bite, in the eyes of outsiders, he must be choked to death.

It's a pity that the helm of the Ye Gang is not a real sixteen-year-old boy. How could Song Ye expand blindly after making so many preparations in Luo Province.

Not to mention how lucrative the benefits of Le Mingyu's line are, just a batch of invaluable jadeites from Yufu Jewelry, even if Song Ye goes to the capital, he can afford to support his younger brother.

Soon, these experienced figures who claim to be big brothers will be slapped in the face.

After reading the reports of various companies, and then passing down the development direction for the next quarter, Song Ye looked up at the time, and it was only 9:30 in the night after the scattered matters were dealt with.

She put away the computer and lay on the big bed, fiddling with her mobile phone unconsciously, moving her fingers back and forth on her eldest brother's name, and finally gave up the thought of exploring.

Ding dong ding dong.

The doorbell rang, Song Ye sat up from the bed, quickly put the phone and computer in the space with his hands and feet, and then got up and walked behind the door.

Glancing at the cat's eye, he saw an unexpected person.

Fu Tonger.

"Song Ye, I want to apologize to you." Outside the door, a girl in a pure white dress stood upright, like a lily blooming in the cold wind, elegant and fresh.

Song Ye originally didn't want to open the door to deal with her, but remembering that this woman was a little cautious, she opened the door, leaned halfway against the door frame, and said in a cold tone, "Speak."

"Huh?" Fu Tong'er was stunned, and looked up to see a boy who was also dressed in pure white cotton pajamas, but he was more than three points beautiful. A trace of jealousy and hatred flashed in his eyes imperceptibly, but he was quickly covered by the drooping eyes, replaced by a With a shy look, "It's cold outside, why don't we go in and talk."

Song Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, and glanced at her with an unclear meaning, but generously let go.

After closing the room, the cold wind outside the house was blocked, and Fu Tong'er's little face that was a little white from the cold eased. She turned back and smiled at Song Ye, but this time it was a little weird.

"I'm here to apologize, why don't you ask?" Fu Tong'er tilted her head, her black and smooth hair slipped to the collarbone and swept away, looking pure and innocent.

"Oh, it seems that you have a lot of things wrong with me." Song Ye lightly turned on the poison tongue mode.

Choked by this sentence, Fu Tong'er's face stiffened by three points, "I have soiled your clothes before, I brought it to you, and I will sincerely apologize to you."

Only then did Song Ye see clearly that the other party was holding his own white jacket, and nodded noncommittally, "You have soiled the jacket on purpose, you should wash it. It is my intention to stain your silk, and I will not compensate you. ."

Compared with a poisonous tongue, Song Ye's ability to open his eyes and speak nonsense is actually quite sturdy.

Fu Tonger felt that she couldn't laugh, "Well, it doesn't matter, the Meng family does not lack these two cheongsams."

"Well, yes, you are holding the thick thigh of the Meng family." Song Ye answered quickly.

Fu Tong'er glared at him, unable to hold back the raging fire in his heart, "Song Ye, I kindly came to apologize, why are you so sarcastic to me?"

Song Ye leaned against the bed, the corners of his lips curled into a sneer, "You appeared at my door dressed like this in the middle of the night, and you took the initiative to ask to come into the room to apologize. The immortal dance asked Mencius to come to the hero to save the beauty, and pull me into the water by the way?"

For this kind of routine, it was all Song Ye played before. When designing Xu Fangsheng's wife, she was still broadcasting live with her mobile phone.

It is impossible for Fu Tonger to hide her tricks now.

"Song Ye, don't think everyone is so dirty, I just want to tell you that the Meng family can't accept an heir who likes the same sex." Now that it has been determined that the other party has no intention of him, Fu Tonger doesn't need to hold back any longer. Disgusting pretending to seduce the people in front of you.

"So what?" Song Ye put his hands around his chest and listened attentively.

Fu Tong'er was irritated by his arrogance, and her expression became completely gloomy. "You said, if I ripped off my clothes now and shouted for help, will Brother Ziheng be with you?"

Since she can't get it, she can just destroy it together.

What her Fu Tonger can't get, will not let others get it.

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