Liu Mengxue's face heated up all of a sudden.

This guy ......

A thought crossed his mind - he was a man with a clear purpose.

Thinking like this, Liu Mengxue's face became even hotter, and as soon as she hastily put the magazine in her hand, she wanted to hurry away: "Mr. Ye, that's all I know." ”

He was silent for a few seconds.

"Your face is red. A low, warm voice was in her ears.

Liu Mengxue was also silent for a moment, and then looked up at him with a smile: "Well, it may be that the cold is not good." Then I'll sit far away and don't infect you. After saying that, he wanted to get up and dodge the crook of his arm.

As soon as his body moved, his shoulders were already sinking, and his hand came up and pressed her.

Liu Mengxue's heart jumped suddenly-this time it was really in his arms.

Four-eyed gaze. His handsome face was very close to her, and the hand was still firmly pressed against her shoulder, keeping her still. And in those dark and faint eyes, there was a reflection of her small flustered heart.

No one spoke, and the air in the room burned her face as hot as the temperature of his fingertips. And he just stared at her, his tall, slender body encircling her between the couch and him.

Liu Mengxue's heart was beating suddenly. A voice shouted in his head: Why is he like this?! Is there such a thing as he chases people? Silent and strong, is it certain that she will not flee?

The other voice sneered coldly: Liu Mengxue, are you sure he likes you? He hides a person so deeply, you can't even figure out his catties now. In the future, you are not afraid that you will not be able to eat and walk around?

......

Liu Mengxue stabilized her mind, looked at him close at hand, and spoke: "Mr. Ye, I think this time Company H is really another village." ”

He looked at her, his eyes seemed to darken.

Liu Mengxue's heart was beating violently, a little aggrieved, a little inexplicably flustered, and the courage to break the boat. She continued: "Although we have lost Mingsheng, as soon as we turn our heads, Si Meiqi's mid-range luggage market is suddenly open and unobstructed. It seems that God rewards hard work, and God still helps Company H. ”

She said these words calmly, and after she finished speaking, she looked directly at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan also looked at her, and there was no fluctuation in her dark and beautiful eyes.

The two looked at each other quietly for a moment.

Liu Mengxue suddenly felt a little ridiculous. What a smart man he is, he must have understood these words. Even if she guessed the truth yesterday, she didn't think to find out to him. But today, somehow, when he pressed her shoulder like this, she felt that she had to find out.

However, although she was entangled, despite remorse, despite impulsiveness, she never expected that Li Zhicheng pressed her without moving, and the first answer was-

"Angry?" he asked softly.

Liu Mengxue was silent.

He looked at her deeply. He let go of her shoulders and leaned back, temporarily distancing himself from her.

Liu Mengxue was relieved for a while, but the shoulder that he pressed seemed to have an indescribable touch remaining. She didn't know what to say, so she just looked at him quietly.

His expression was faint, and he raised his hand to open a book in the upper left corner of the table. Lin Qian saw the cover clearly, and his heart was shocked - it was the book "The Art of War".

I saw him flick his long fingers, pull out a blank piece of paper from it, turn his head to look at her, and put it directly in front of her. Lin Qian's eyes glanced at it, wasn't it the paper with the art of war and strategy written at the beginning? The strong and powerful handwriting was the same as before: Please enter the urn and borrow a knife to kill......

"I never took the initiative to hide it from you. He said slowly, "The situation is forced." ”

Liu Mengxue still didn't make a sound.

What is he doing......

Is this an initiative to explain to her?

A treacherous person in the city government is so simply honest with himself?

Hum......

Seeing that she didn't speak, Ye Fan was silent for a moment, did not squint, and opened "The Art of War" again with smooth movements, took out a folded note from it, and turned his head to look at her again.

"I'll write three of these things. This is the second one. He tucked the note between his long fingers and looked at her with sparkling eyes, "Look?"

A month ago.

It was still early winter, and Liu Mengxue had just reported to the H Company Group.

Located in the western suburbs of H City, the Green Garden Sanatorium seems to be filled with the breath of winter early, with the leaves of the trees on the riverside withering and the turquoise water surface also showing cold.

Xu Yong, chairman of AIDA, lives in a small building by the river. Taking advantage of the sunshine, the nurse and the assistant pushed him in a wheelchair to the lawn in front of the house, basking in the warm sun and drinking a cup of hot tea.

Soon, the old man's long-awaited guest finally arrived.

The young man finally shed his military uniform, but the figure in casual clothes was still more upright and heroic than ordinary people, casting a straight silhouette on the green and fluffy hillside.

"Dad. He stood still in front of Xu Yong's wheelchair. has grown into a mature and stable man, but he still cherishes words like gold as when he was a teenager, and his eyes are still deep and calm. And the shrewd father, who has been in the mall for several years, can't see this son's heart clearly, as always.

Xu Yong was a little sentimental, and patted the bench beside him: "Sit down." ”

A short chat. Xu Yong asked him that he had indeed been discharged from the army, and he had persuaded his grandfather, who was in a high position in the army, to agree to let him abandon the army and engage in business, and he couldn't help but be secretly happy in his heart.

And Ye Fan asked the assistant and nurse more about his father's physical condition. After receiving an affirmative reply, he only nodded lightly, and did not see much emotional reaction.

Xu Yong is old in the end. When he gets old, his mood is simple, and all his interests and hopes are pinned on his son. So he smiled and asked, "Why did Ken come back to take over Aida this time?"

Ye Fan pushed the wheelchair with his own hands and pushed him under a big tree that was uninhabited, and then replied: "When my eldest brother was alive, he had an agreement with me. ”

Hearing him mention his eldest son who died in a car accident three years ago, Xu Yong couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart. He knows that because of the divorce of his parents, the two brothers have been separated since childhood, but the relationship has always been good. If anyone can enter the heart of this taciturn second son, it is probably his eldest brother.

"What...... Promise?" Xu Yong's voice was a little hoarse.

Ye Fan stood behind him, his cap covering his eyes and expression, and his faint voice was full of words:

"If something happens to him, I'll take care of it. ”

So he returned.

Gentleman Yinuo. Although life and death are separated and there are many difficulties, it is enough for him to overcome obstacles and obstacles, and open a bloody way to the appointment.

Both father and son were silent for a while, and Ye Fan spoke again: "I have three conditions. ”

After Ye Fan left, Xu Yong sat under the tree for a long time, pondering.

The assistant behind him asked tentatively, "Chairman, are you worried?"

Xu Yong smiled: "No, it's just a little emotional." ”

Thinking about his three harsh conditions, people can't help but sigh.

Although he is his son, he is still a loyal, filial and trustworthy son.