Chapter 7
007
after work, song Xuanhe directly parked his car at the door of the company, and the valuable super run attracted the attention of many passers-by and white-collar workers after work.
Most of the passers-by are because of the car, while the white-collar workers coming out of the building are because of the people in the car. Few people who work in the Song family don't know song Xuanhe's car. What they care about at the moment is who song Xuanhe is waiting for.
The white-collar workers slowed down their pace and made a couple of direct conjectures. Song Xuan and Xiao yuanmu, who are pursuing the venture capital department, are well known. In the middle of the day, there was a rumor that Xiao yuanmu had agreed to song Xuanhe's pursuit. So at the moment, most of the people who are waiting for song Xuanhe already have the answer. They just want to confirm with their own eyes nothing more.
Without putting down the car window, song Xuanhe knew how many people were waiting outside, and he also knew that from today on, rumors about the company would be everywhere. In the future, Xiao yuanmu will face flattery and flattery from his colleagues, as well as difficulties and disdain from his colleagues. He will become a stranger when he first entered the company, and then bear the alienation and difficulties brought about by rumors alone. In this process, he will become more and more disgusted with the song family and song Xuanhe, laying the groundwork for the future bankruptcy of Song family and the end of song Xuanhe.
I think I'm a little miserable. 】Song Xuanhe, wearing a pair of sunglasses, leans lazily on the back of his reclining chair and talks with the system in his mind: "at noon, he almost hurt the girl's heart, or I help him to turn the tide, but he will make me lose my male dignity in the future. It's just revenge for virtue! 】
thinking of song Xuan and his future, the rough voice of the system also brought a trace of sympathy, saying: "brother, you are not a little miserable, you are really miserable. 】
Song Xuanhe Er Gou, you said that I would run away when I finished the story. I would hide in any small mountain village and wait for the original owner to finish all the story. Could you just send me back to the original world. 】
[yes. 】The system is very straightforward: [as long as you can escape the revenge and tracking of the boss after all the plots are finished, I can send you back directly when the time is up. 】
hearing the speech, song Xuanhe has a bottom in his heart and a smile on his face. He can't be good at running away. When the plot is over, he will just run away. He doesn't believe that Xiao yuanmu, a man destined to be at the top of the world economy, will have the leisure to hold on to him.
The system reminds: "here comes the boss. 】
Song Xuanhe put away his smile and lowered the window. Sure enough, he saw Xiao yuanmu, who was only three meters away from the car. He took off his sunglasses and said in a high voice: "get in the car, we'll go directly to the supermarket, and you'll cook dinner later."
Xiao yuanmu glanced at him lightly, opened the door and sat up. There was no extra expression on his face from beginning to end.
Song Xuanhe started the car and was secretly shocked. Xiao yuanmu is only 20 years old now. At this age when most of his peers are spending their youth in the ivory tower, he has not only entered the top companies in the industry and made a detailed plan for his future career, but also has really achieved his happiness and anger, even if he doesn't have one in the future When he was found back by Xiao, his future achievements were also limitless with his double business which was far beyond the ordinary people.
In the face of such a clever and intelligent man, how stupid is the original master? He will be like a blind brain. He will offend him again and again, resulting in the miserable end in the future.
System: [don't scold the original owner. You have to finish all these brain damaged things in the future. 】
Song Xuanhe: [thank you for your reminding, bro. 】
System: [you're welcome, big brother. 】
Song Xuanhe rolled his eyes and suddenly felt that he was going to offend Xiao yuanmu to death anyway. Why should he stand so carefully and tremble.
So young master song began to report the dish name: "I want to eat boiled fish fillets, super spicy, which must be accompanied by potatoes, lotus root slices, bean skin, there are no other requirements, there are sweet and sour ribs, put a little sweet, there are spicy shrimp, fresh shrimp to buy back, remember to peel the shell and fry, add a meatball soup, four dishes is enough."
Xiao yuanmu gave a faint hum, his face did not change, and he did not feel resentful at all.
Song Xuanhe was a little bit of a counsellor. He always felt that Xiao yuanmu was remembering to give it back to him at that time. If he offended Xiao yuanmu, it would be miserable for him to dig three feet to find him.
So, the flexible young master song decided to make up for it: "if you don't want to peel shrimp, you can do it with shells together. I'll peel it myself at that time."
Xiao yuanmu was silent for a while. He lowered his eyes and let out another hum.
They strolled around the supermarket in the villa area, and only when they had bought all the things they were going to buy did they go back. As soon as they got home, song Xuanhe stayed on the sofa, waiting for Xiao yuanmu to cook for him.
the sound of the spatula stir frying in the kitchen, with the aroma of the food, was heard. Xiao Yuanmu, who was playing the mobile phone, sniffed and sat upright. He could not stretch his neck to look at the kitchen. There was a saying in his mind:
, he put a fragrant dish on the long wooden table, and there was no movement in simultaneous interpreting. He didn't want to pay attention to it, but he thought that song Xuanhe might trouble him with it later, so he went into the living room.When song Xuanhe saw Xiao yuanmu coming, he chuckled and said, "it seems that you finally have a certain understanding of your identity."
Xiao yuanmu collected the coldness in his eyes and said, "the meal is ready."
Song Xuanhe held out his hand to him and said, "come here, pull me up."
Xiao yuanmu stood still. He was forced by song Xuanhe to agree. He was already very reluctant, but he didn't want to give up. Moreover, when he thought of the last thing song Xuanhe wanted to force him to submit, he felt his stomach tumbling and his chest full of anger. If it wasn't for the existence of the president, he didn't mind changing one life for another.
In the end, he was still young. At this time, Xiao yuanmu was far from the future. When he reached the limit of his patience, he turned around and left, unwilling to see song Xuanhe more.
Song Xuanhe felt offended. He went directly to the restaurant and saw Xiao yuanmu, who had already sat down to eat. He was furious and said coldly, "it seems you haven't learned yet."
Then he swept the dishes on the table and went upstairs. 】
Song Xuan and his eyes were wide open, and his face was confused: "what the hell is this! I don't see this plot in the novel! 】
[this is the plot in Xiao yuanmu's later memories, so you have to go. 】The system probably feels that song Xuanhe's expression is a little pitiful at this time. When he thinks about what he will face in the future, his tone is a little more sympathetic. [because this plot is a memory, you can blur it. You just need to go through the key plot. Unlike the main plot, you even have to recite the lines. 】
Song Xuanhe took a deep breath and inhaled the aroma of boiled fish fillets into his nose. With a little luck, he asked: "which is the key story? 】
[lift the table, you just need to sweep the dishes down. 】
Song Xuanhe: "why didn't you say it earlier when I ordered according to my own taste!"!!! 】
the system also has some grievances. The rough voice of the 1.8-meter-old man is just a little pitiful: "I didn't expect you to order. When I think of it, you have finished ordering. 】
Song Xuanhe
Maybe I dug your ancestral grave in my last life?
Because his mother is a cook, young master song is arrogant and willful, but he never spoils food. His temper is not very good, but generally few people touch his bottom line and make him really angry. However, spoiling other people's carefully prepared food is one of his bottom lines.
Now, the system asks him to overturn a table, which he is very looking forward to and can expect to have a delicious dinner, which makes him even more resistant than the last time he was forced by the plot.
Without waiting for song Xuan and Xiao yuanmu to get ready, he had already finished his cooking and came out.
Perhaps because of the fireworks in the kitchen, Xiao yuanmu, who came to song Xuan and in front of him, not only lost his usual unattainable coldness, but because of his apron, he was more gentle.
Even his voice seemed more warm than usual: "the meal is ready."
Song Xuanhe pursed his mouth tightly, thinking that he would have to turn over a table of delicious food with absolutely guaranteed taste, and then hungry all night, his eyes turned red with anger, and a trace of guilt floated in his heart.
He didn't feel guilty when he threatened Xiao yuanmu with the plot, and he didn't feel guilty when he forced Xiao yuanmu. But at this moment, he really felt sorry for Xiao yuanmu, at least he was really sorry for that table.
The more I think about it, the more I feel sad. But I have to do it anyway. It's better to be clean and tidy.
Song Xuanhe stood up and walked into the restaurant without squinting over Xiao yuanmu. He overturned a table of dishes and said coldly, "don't eat."
With that, he turned around and was about to go upstairs, but his arm was caught by someone. Xiao yuanmu grabbed his hand and looked at his eyes as if there was a storm. His voice was completely cold: "what are you doing?"
Song Xuanhe couldn't shake off his hand, so he could only look back and say: "I don't want to eat any more! Do you have a problem? "
Xiao yuanmu grabs song Xuanhe's hand and suddenly tightens it. His strength is getting heavier and heavier. He almost wants to crush his wrist bone. However, when his eyes touch his reddish eyes and the tip of his nose, the strength in his hand is released subconsciously and he is allowed to turn away.
After returning to the room, song Xuanhe finds a sofa and sits down. He wants to play with his mobile phone to calm down his anger. By the way, he alleviates his hunger feeling that has just been ticked out by the fragrance. However, after looking around, he remembers that he left his mobile phone on the sofa in the living room.
Thinking of Xiao yuanmu's frozen expression, song Xuanhe kicked a low stool and turned to the bathroom to wash.
Downstairs, after standing in the same place for a long time, Xiao yuanmu turned back to the restaurant. When he saw the mess, his eyes sank slightly. Without looking at it any more, he left directly.
Having been ruined by song Xuanhe, Xiao yuanmu had no appetite, so he went straight back to his room and went upstairs through the living room. Halfway through, he stopped and saw the mobile phone beside the sofa.
Xiao yuanmu stopped for two seconds and went to pick it up.
The screen of the mobile phone hasn't darkened yet. Xiao yuanmu scanned it and found that it was the company's internal communication website. He didn't intend to read more, but he found very familiar words.He turns around his mobile phone and sees song Xuanhe's checking the post. The title is "Xiao yuanmu, the male god of the venture capital department, and Yang ran, the goddess, are separated. Looking at the back of the goddess, he looks lonely." a picture of Xiao yuanmu looking at the back of a goddess with long curly hair is attached below.
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after work, song Xuanhe directly parked his car at the door of the company, and the valuable super run attracted the attention of many passers-by and white-collar workers after work.
Most of the passers-by are because of the car, while the white-collar workers coming out of the building are because of the people in the car. Few people who work in the Song family don't know song Xuanhe's car. What they care about at the moment is who song Xuanhe is waiting for.
The white-collar workers slowed down their pace and made a couple of direct conjectures. Song Xuan and Xiao yuanmu, who are pursuing the venture capital department, are well known. In the middle of the day, there was a rumor that Xiao yuanmu had agreed to song Xuanhe's pursuit. So at the moment, most of the people who are waiting for song Xuanhe already have the answer. They just want to confirm with their own eyes nothing more.
Without putting down the car window, song Xuanhe knew how many people were waiting outside, and he also knew that from today on, rumors about the company would be everywhere. In the future, Xiao yuanmu will face flattery and flattery from his colleagues, as well as difficulties and disdain from his colleagues. He will become a stranger when he first entered the company, and then bear the alienation and difficulties brought about by rumors alone. In this process, he will become more and more disgusted with the song family and song Xuanhe, laying the groundwork for the future bankruptcy of Song family and the end of song Xuanhe.
I think I'm a little miserable. 】Song Xuanhe, wearing a pair of sunglasses, leans lazily on the back of his reclining chair and talks with the system in his mind: "at noon, he almost hurt the girl's heart, or I help him to turn the tide, but he will make me lose my male dignity in the future. It's just revenge for virtue! 】
thinking of song Xuan and his future, the rough voice of the system also brought a trace of sympathy, saying: "brother, you are not a little miserable, you are really miserable. 】
Song Xuanhe Er Gou, you said that I would run away when I finished the story. I would hide in any small mountain village and wait for the original owner to finish all the story. Could you just send me back to the original world. 】
[yes. 】The system is very straightforward: [as long as you can escape the revenge and tracking of the boss after all the plots are finished, I can send you back directly when the time is up. 】
hearing the speech, song Xuanhe has a bottom in his heart and a smile on his face. He can't be good at running away. When the plot is over, he will just run away. He doesn't believe that Xiao yuanmu, a man destined to be at the top of the world economy, will have the leisure to hold on to him.
The system reminds: "here comes the boss. 】
Song Xuanhe put away his smile and lowered the window. Sure enough, he saw Xiao yuanmu, who was only three meters away from the car. He took off his sunglasses and said in a high voice: "get in the car, we'll go directly to the supermarket, and you'll cook dinner later."
Xiao yuanmu glanced at him lightly, opened the door and sat up. There was no extra expression on his face from beginning to end.
Song Xuanhe started the car and was secretly shocked. Xiao yuanmu is only 20 years old now. At this age when most of his peers are spending their youth in the ivory tower, he has not only entered the top companies in the industry and made a detailed plan for his future career, but also has really achieved his happiness and anger, even if he doesn't have one in the future When he was found back by Xiao, his future achievements were also limitless with his double business which was far beyond the ordinary people.
In the face of such a clever and intelligent man, how stupid is the original master? He will be like a blind brain. He will offend him again and again, resulting in the miserable end in the future.
System: [don't scold the original owner. You have to finish all these brain damaged things in the future. 】
Song Xuanhe: [thank you for your reminding, bro. 】
System: [you're welcome, big brother. 】
Song Xuanhe rolled his eyes and suddenly felt that he was going to offend Xiao yuanmu to death anyway. Why should he stand so carefully and tremble.
So young master song began to report the dish name: "I want to eat boiled fish fillets, super spicy, which must be accompanied by potatoes, lotus root slices, bean skin, there are no other requirements, there are sweet and sour ribs, put a little sweet, there are spicy shrimp, fresh shrimp to buy back, remember to peel the shell and fry, add a meatball soup, four dishes is enough."
Xiao yuanmu gave a faint hum, his face did not change, and he did not feel resentful at all.
Song Xuanhe was a little bit of a counsellor. He always felt that Xiao yuanmu was remembering to give it back to him at that time. If he offended Xiao yuanmu, it would be miserable for him to dig three feet to find him.
So, the flexible young master song decided to make up for it: "if you don't want to peel shrimp, you can do it with shells together. I'll peel it myself at that time."
Xiao yuanmu was silent for a while. He lowered his eyes and let out another hum.
They strolled around the supermarket in the villa area, and only when they had bought all the things they were going to buy did they go back. As soon as they got home, song Xuanhe stayed on the sofa, waiting for Xiao yuanmu to cook for him.
the sound of the spatula stir frying in the kitchen, with the aroma of the food, was heard. Xiao Yuanmu, who was playing the mobile phone, sniffed and sat upright. He could not stretch his neck to look at the kitchen. There was a saying in his mind:
, he put a fragrant dish on the long wooden table, and there was no movement in simultaneous interpreting. He didn't want to pay attention to it, but he thought that song Xuanhe might trouble him with it later, so he went into the living room.When song Xuanhe saw Xiao yuanmu coming, he chuckled and said, "it seems that you finally have a certain understanding of your identity."
Xiao yuanmu collected the coldness in his eyes and said, "the meal is ready."
Song Xuanhe held out his hand to him and said, "come here, pull me up."
Xiao yuanmu stood still. He was forced by song Xuanhe to agree. He was already very reluctant, but he didn't want to give up. Moreover, when he thought of the last thing song Xuanhe wanted to force him to submit, he felt his stomach tumbling and his chest full of anger. If it wasn't for the existence of the president, he didn't mind changing one life for another.
In the end, he was still young. At this time, Xiao yuanmu was far from the future. When he reached the limit of his patience, he turned around and left, unwilling to see song Xuanhe more.
Song Xuanhe felt offended. He went directly to the restaurant and saw Xiao yuanmu, who had already sat down to eat. He was furious and said coldly, "it seems you haven't learned yet."
Then he swept the dishes on the table and went upstairs. 】
Song Xuan and his eyes were wide open, and his face was confused: "what the hell is this! I don't see this plot in the novel! 】
[this is the plot in Xiao yuanmu's later memories, so you have to go. 】The system probably feels that song Xuanhe's expression is a little pitiful at this time. When he thinks about what he will face in the future, his tone is a little more sympathetic. [because this plot is a memory, you can blur it. You just need to go through the key plot. Unlike the main plot, you even have to recite the lines. 】
Song Xuanhe took a deep breath and inhaled the aroma of boiled fish fillets into his nose. With a little luck, he asked: "which is the key story? 】
[lift the table, you just need to sweep the dishes down. 】
Song Xuanhe: "why didn't you say it earlier when I ordered according to my own taste!"!!! 】
the system also has some grievances. The rough voice of the 1.8-meter-old man is just a little pitiful: "I didn't expect you to order. When I think of it, you have finished ordering. 】
Song Xuanhe
Maybe I dug your ancestral grave in my last life?
Because his mother is a cook, young master song is arrogant and willful, but he never spoils food. His temper is not very good, but generally few people touch his bottom line and make him really angry. However, spoiling other people's carefully prepared food is one of his bottom lines.
Now, the system asks him to overturn a table, which he is very looking forward to and can expect to have a delicious dinner, which makes him even more resistant than the last time he was forced by the plot.
Without waiting for song Xuan and Xiao yuanmu to get ready, he had already finished his cooking and came out.
Perhaps because of the fireworks in the kitchen, Xiao yuanmu, who came to song Xuan and in front of him, not only lost his usual unattainable coldness, but because of his apron, he was more gentle.
Even his voice seemed more warm than usual: "the meal is ready."
Song Xuanhe pursed his mouth tightly, thinking that he would have to turn over a table of delicious food with absolutely guaranteed taste, and then hungry all night, his eyes turned red with anger, and a trace of guilt floated in his heart.
He didn't feel guilty when he threatened Xiao yuanmu with the plot, and he didn't feel guilty when he forced Xiao yuanmu. But at this moment, he really felt sorry for Xiao yuanmu, at least he was really sorry for that table.
The more I think about it, the more I feel sad. But I have to do it anyway. It's better to be clean and tidy.
Song Xuanhe stood up and walked into the restaurant without squinting over Xiao yuanmu. He overturned a table of dishes and said coldly, "don't eat."
With that, he turned around and was about to go upstairs, but his arm was caught by someone. Xiao yuanmu grabbed his hand and looked at his eyes as if there was a storm. His voice was completely cold: "what are you doing?"
Song Xuanhe couldn't shake off his hand, so he could only look back and say: "I don't want to eat any more! Do you have a problem? "
Xiao yuanmu grabs song Xuanhe's hand and suddenly tightens it. His strength is getting heavier and heavier. He almost wants to crush his wrist bone. However, when his eyes touch his reddish eyes and the tip of his nose, the strength in his hand is released subconsciously and he is allowed to turn away.
After returning to the room, song Xuanhe finds a sofa and sits down. He wants to play with his mobile phone to calm down his anger. By the way, he alleviates his hunger feeling that has just been ticked out by the fragrance. However, after looking around, he remembers that he left his mobile phone on the sofa in the living room.
Thinking of Xiao yuanmu's frozen expression, song Xuanhe kicked a low stool and turned to the bathroom to wash.
Downstairs, after standing in the same place for a long time, Xiao yuanmu turned back to the restaurant. When he saw the mess, his eyes sank slightly. Without looking at it any more, he left directly.
Having been ruined by song Xuanhe, Xiao yuanmu had no appetite, so he went straight back to his room and went upstairs through the living room. Halfway through, he stopped and saw the mobile phone beside the sofa.
Xiao yuanmu stopped for two seconds and went to pick it up.
The screen of the mobile phone hasn't darkened yet. Xiao yuanmu scanned it and found that it was the company's internal communication website. He didn't intend to read more, but he found very familiar words.He turns around his mobile phone and sees song Xuanhe's checking the post. The title is "Xiao yuanmu, the male god of the venture capital department, and Yang ran, the goddess, are separated. Looking at the back of the goddess, he looks lonely." a picture of Xiao yuanmu looking at the back of a goddess with long curly hair is attached below.
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