Yuan Xiao and Yuan Zheng's wedding was almost ready, Lin Qingwei took advantage of the day to quickly do a physical examination, after the examination was completed, the doctor seemed to be very satisfied with the result, saying that as long as it took some time, the wound would recover without any problems.

Lin Qingwei was relieved, lay on the bed, and chatted with the little administrator with a notebook.

Xiang Junnan didn't go back to the hospital after dealing with the company's affairs, but went to a bar, which was a place he liked to go to when he was young, of course, not because there were people worth missing here, so he came.

"My little Nannan, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Jerkas saw Xiang Junnan like a bee seeing honey, and he couldn't wait to pounce on him and give him a big hug.

Xiang Junnan stopped the person, "I'm coming to you for a drink, how about it, do you want to make me a drink?"

Jerkas stood in front of the bar, looked at him deeply, and then asked seriously, "Did something happen?" ”

Xiang Junnan smiled and shook his head, "Maybe it's premarital phobia?"

"Shenma?" Jerkas was shocked, and even his hand holding the shaker froze, his face showing a petrified stiffness.

"Nannan, you're getting married, who are you going to marry?" said Jerkas's loud voice, which was almost known to the entire bar.

"I said can you be quiet!" Although he said this, Xiang Junnan's own voice was not lightened at all.

Jerkass didn't care about it, "You're getting married again, who's it with this time? Let me guess, this ......."

"You don't have to guess. Xiang Junnan directly waved his hand to interrupt him, "It's still the one from before." ”

"It's still the same one from before!" Jerkas expressed extreme shock, and then patted Junnan on the shoulder, "Nannan, they all say that good horses don't eat back grass, why are you?"

"Don't mess around with idioms. Xiang Junnan glanced at him, and then drank the wine in the cup, "I don't have much time today, just come over to inform you, just remember to give me some money." He smiled softly, then placed the glass in front of Jerkas, and walked away slowly.

Jerkas was confused by him, and when his back completely disappeared in front of him, he reflected it, and then shouted, "I don't usually contact you, but when you get married, you remember me, dream! Don't even think about what kind of bullshit money I give you!"

Jerkas's yelling caused displeasure among the people at the bar, who had come to drink and flirt, not to listen to the yelling of the handsome but sometimes off-line boss.

Of course, a woman in a small corner, when she heard the news, her nails were almost clenched in her palms, and bright red blood flowed out.

Junnan, I like you so much, how can I give you to someone else? If you want to be with Lin Qingwei like this, don't blame me for being sorry for you!

The corners of the woman's mouth were smiling, but her eyes were cold and abnormal.

Xiang Junnan stood at the door of the bar for a few minutes, his eyes moved slightly through the crowd on the woman in the corner, and then he chuckled and walked away.

……

Song Zhaoyang has been a little strange recently, but this strangeness is not so easy to describe in words.

For example, when he was at his most lost, he suddenly met a woman who was drinking with him, or when he was about to accept everyone's scorn and abuse, he fell asleep in his hotel room.

For another example, when the woman left, he thought that he would never have the chance to meet her again, but when he arrived at the company the next day, he met her again, and he would never have thought that this woman was the vice president of his company.

"Mr. Song, the vice president asked me to hand you an invitation and ask if you are attending. The secretary came to Song Zhaoyang with a bright red invitation.

Song Zhaoyang pressed his somewhat swollen forehead, a day's work really made him a little unbearable.

He took the invitation and opened it gently, revealing a simple pink greeting card in front of him.

Yuan Zheng and Yuan Xiao?

He frowned slightly, he didn't know much about Yuan Zheng and Yuan Xiao, but it was also a gratifying good thing that the two of them finally became married.

Since he was invited, he was embarrassed to shirk it.

"Tell the vice president, and I'll pass. Song Zhaoyang said.

The secretary nodded and stepped back gently.

Qingwei will go too. Song Zhaoyang got up slowly with the invitation, it was not early, he needed to take a good rest.

"I heard that you agreed to attend the wedding held by the Yuan family?" Song Zhaoyang had just walked downstairs to the company, and stopped because of a voice.

He was slightly stunned.

Jasmine didn't know when she walked up from behind, and Song Zhaoyang didn't look back, and she could hear the sound of her Geda Geda's shoes.

"Didn't she invite you?" Song Zhaoyang smiled softly, "Actually, I really don't know where you come from, does Yuan Zheng know?"

Jasmine stretched out her slender fingers, put them on Song Zhaoyang's mouth and shook them gently, then shook her head, "It's a secret, a secret between the two of us. ”

"Secret?" Song Zhaoyang frowned, and then raised the corners of his mouth, "Okay, I naturally don't want to ask about things between you." ”

"Are you going because of Miss Yuan, or because of that Miss Lin?" Jasmine asked suddenly, staring at Song Zhaoyang with a smile in her eyes.

Song Zhaoyang suddenly had the illusion of being seen through, and his eyes flickered a little, "Yuan Xiao is my friend, that's all." ”

"Actually, I think even if Miss Lin has another person she likes, you can fight for it, or is it that Mr. Song, you are actually a coward who is easy to give up?" Jasmine asked with a smile, this question was beyond the scope of their colleagues, but she still asked, and with such a sharp attitude, Song Zhaoyang felt that he had been stabbed in the chest.

He was silent for a moment, then sneered, and his tone suddenly became stiff, "This is a matter between me and Lin Qingwei, and it doesn't seem to have anything to do with Miss Jasmine." ”

"It was. Jasmine slowly approached him, nodded very seriously, a glimmer of light flashed in her smart eyes, she chuckled, Song Zhaoyang was in a trance for a moment, and randomly felt a moistness at the corner of his mouth.

"You ......," he looked at her in surprise.

"The taste is still very good. Jasmine licked the corners of her mouth, still with that evil and elegant smile on her face, "Since you have been abandoned by another woman, it shouldn't matter if you are teased by me, right?"

Then, she winked at Song Zhaoyang, who was still stiff in place, and then held her noble head high and walked away slowly.

Song Zhaoyang only felt as if his heart was about to jump out of his throat, and even his cheeks were surprisingly hot.

"President, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Wang walked out with a stack of documents, and met Song Zhaoyang who was stunned downstairs.

Hearing the question of his subordinates, he came back to his senses slightly.

"It's okay, you're off work?" asked Song Zhaoyang.

"Ah, it was our minister who asked me to deliver something. Xiao Wang scratched his head and said with a big grin.

"Mr. Yuan also invited us to his wedding, president, can you give a leave?"

Song Zhaoyang didn't expect Yuan Zheng to even invite the employees in the original company, and that peacock was really not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"If you can get the job done, it's not impossible to give you a day off. Song Zhaoyang smiled and said an ambiguous word.

Xiao Wang was immediately very happy and happily sent the documents.

Song Zhaoyang looked at his back and suddenly breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

If he could, he would have avoided it, at least not to let him face the fact that he had to face with his own eyes.

……

Lin Qingwei looked at the constantly beating screen, and a bright light suddenly flashed in her eyes.

It's the administrator she's been chatting with lately.

"Xiaoxiao, can I ask you for a favor!" the other party sent a pitiful expression.

"What's the matter?" In order not to expose herself, Lin Qingwei's account in this forum has always been Yuan Xiao's, anyway, Yuan Xiao has never been in a place like the forum, and it is useless to hold the account.

"That's right, I have a friend at home who wants to come over today, but it's my turn to be on duty today, but I can't leave, and it's not very safe to find other people to look at me, you and I are in the same city, and the two of us have the same mobile phone model, can you replace me as an administrator for one night?" The tone on the other side was very eager, and Lin Qingwei could almost hear the request in her tone.

"But I've never been an administrator, so I don't really know much about that. Lin Qingwei refused.

"It's okay, it's actually very simple, and there haven't been a lot of things lately, you just have to watch and don't let them pinch it. ”

"This ......"

"Really, really, please, because I know only people you can trust, so you can help me, right?"

"But what if I get into trouble?" Lin Qingwei asked.

"No, no, as long as you don't touch it casually, and if someone asks you something, you will answer without any problems. The other party repeatedly assured.

Lin Qingwei took the so-called ** annoyance "reluctantly", and the other party was grateful again and again, saying that if she was free, she would definitely invite Lin Qingwei to dinner.

Lin Qingwei intimately acquiesced.

Soon, she received the administrator account from the other party, because it was not the time for her to log in, so even if the account was in hand, she couldn't bear to go online.

But there were only two hours left, and she looked at the constantly flickering account, and the corners of her mouth hooked up into a faint smile.

The "real murderer" is about to be revealed, but her heart is getting more and more nervous, because she is also afraid, afraid that this so-called mastermind behind the scenes really has something to do with Xiang Junnan.

If so......

Lin Qingwei pursed her lips, and her gaze at the laptop screen dimmed slightly.