The man in the suit parked the car in the special garage under the Jiangcheng Building and got out of the car, and the red light on his face seemed to make the sun lose its brilliance. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info He was wearing headphones and humming a little tune all the way towards the gate of Jiangcheng.

"Hello Mr. Gao."

Along the way, the people who passed by him in the company greeted Gao Ming one after another, and he replied with a smile on his face one by one.

"You seem to be in a good mood today?"

It was a coincidence that when he was at the gate of Jiangcheng, Wei Qingye and Gao Ming bumped into each other, he glanced Gao Ming up and down, and asked suspiciously.

Gao Ming is in a good mood a lot, but it is the first time in his life that he can make him so good that he wears headphones and hums songs all the way to the company.

"Of course, people are in the spirit ......of happy events" The voice stopped abruptly, and Gao Ming, who was still silent in the happy event for a moment, suddenly took off the headphones, leaned on Wei Qingye's shoulder coldly, and sniffed deeply on him.

"Ahem......"

As if he had spied on something in front of him, Wei Qingye moved to the side quietly and stepped into the elevator quickly.

"Run for what?" Smelling the adulterous Gao Ming, he grinned, followed Wei Qingye into the elevator in a hurry, and said shyly, "Ye, what do you guess I smelled on you?" ”

Wei Qingye, "......"

"It's fragrant." Seeing that he didn't want to talk at all, Gao Ming reached out and tugged at Wei Qingye's collar, and added, "But it's not the fragrance on your body." ”

"I don't understand what you're saying." Wei Qingye's eyes blinked slightly, slowly turned his head to look at Gao Ming, and asked in his usual cold tone, "What do you want to say?" ”

Gao Ming, who had been waiting for this day for a long time, raised his eyebrows, "How does the warm nephrite taste like?" ”

Wei Qingye, "......"

"Tut-tut, why do you make a hundred steels and turn them into soft fingers......" Seeing that the temperature on Wei Qingye's face dropped unexpectedly, Gao Ming continued to tease his emotions and said, "But then again, aren't you already planning to return to the army?" It's better to be like this, I think you should not go back, just stay in Jiangcheng, it just so happens that you can also take care of her closely, and I can't do without you. Over the years, half of Jiangcheng has been supported by you, if you leave, where can I find someone who is so satisfied and trusted? Besides, if you go back to that place, I won't worry, and Yijing won't worry either! ”

Along the way, the two got out of the elevator. When Wei Qingye heard Gao Yijing's name, he stopped, and glanced sideways at Gao Ming, "......"

"Why, what are you planning in your heart, you should give me an accurate word." Gao Ming looked at Wei Qingye and called out sincerely, "Big brother." ”

"You rarely call me big brother." Slowly retracting his gaze, Wei Qingye walked to the window, looked at the scenery outside the tall building, and replied lightly.

"Well...... yes, but you're in my heart that's the weight." Gao Ming fought side by side with Wei Qingye, and also looked over with his gaze.

Wei Qingye is Gao Zhan's adopted child and grew up with him, although he sometimes dislikes his hard-mouthed and soft-hearted character, and he also dislikes his silent appearance. But he cares more about his silent companionship, unreserved help, and he is also a brother and friend to him. Many times, as long as he has something to ask him, even if he pretends to be indifferent, in the end, he will definitely help him fulfill his instructions.

And some of those entrustments are beyond the scope of Wei Qingye's own principles.

When I was with Wei Qingye, I often saw him standing on a high place looking into the distance, I used to always think that he was looking at the scenery, but now when I look at his expression carefully, it doesn't seem to be like it.

Gao Ming suddenly wondered in his heart: Then what is he looking at?

"If you have something to say, don't beat around the bush, that's not your character." Knowing that Gao Ming had something to say to him, Wei Qingye said calmly.

Gao Ming pondered for a moment, and no longer rounded around the bush and asked, "You like that girl named Ji Ru, she lives in your house now, doesn't you?" ”

Wei Qingye did not deny it: "Yes." But it's not what you think, she's sick, she's staying with me temporarily, I'm just taking care of her. ”

"So, you still like her, as long as you talk duplicitously, I will definitely be able to see it." Looking at Wei Qingye, Gao Ming said with a complicated expression, "That day, I talked with my dad for one night. ”

Wei Qingye asked rhetorically: "And then?" ”

"Ye, I don't want you to be in danger again." Gao Ming said, "That day, my dad told me everything about you on the phone, including why you were injured and why you changed jobs. In fact, everyone's heart is the same, and they don't want their loved ones to live in danger. For example, my father, after experiencing the ups and downs of officialdom, not only resolutely did he want me to join the army, but he also opposed me joining the army. And now, I don't want you to go. ”

In a few words, Wei Qingye's expression was shallow. Gently, the corners of his mouth arced, and he smiled: "So what? ”

"So, it's rare for you to like a girl for so many years, isn't it good to live this life with her peacefully? Ye, you and I don't lack anything in this life, wealth, fame and fortune. In fact, we should have seen a lot of things, since you have left that place, you should not go back, and you have no obligation to go back, and you were seriously injured that year. I think, if you weren't seriously injured and couldn't support it at that time, you would have ...... too" As he spoke, Gao Ming's eyes turned red, and he felt cold back with fear. He took a deep breath to calm down and continued: "You have done what you should have done, and you have done what you shouldn't have done, you don't need to feel guilty and blame yourself, and there is no need to let them go as soon as they want!" ”

"So what should be done and what should not be done?" Listening to Gao Ming's words, the lines of Wei Qingye's face softened even more, but he didn't know whether he was really smiling, or hiding something with a smile.

"What you should do is to grasp the moment, what you should not do is that you should not abandon all the people who love you and go back to that place full of endless dangers."

"Heh, then you mean that I want to stay for the people who love me?" Wei Qingye glanced at Gao Ming and asked quietly.

Gao Ming nodded, "Yes." ”

"But ......," Wei Qingye paused, and asked rhetorically, "What about what I love?" ”

"What do you love?" Gao Mingleng froze.

Wei Qingye said: "Heh, everyone seems to want me to stay, but you don't seem to have asked me what I love." ”

"I ......" Gao Ming said for a while, but he didn't know how to reply to him.

Yes, since he knew about Wei Qingye, he had been thinking about how to keep him, but he never thought about the years he had stayed in Jiang Cheng, but he was also thinking about the place that remained in his heart.

"I know what you want to express, it's just that I've been confused, decadent, and even more evasive all these years." Wei Qingye's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the streets with cars like horses, and a few wisps of unrelenting nostalgia for the past flashed in his eyes. Looking at Wei Qingye's side face, Gao Ming quieted down.

"But ......"

"But what?"

"It's nothing, don't talk about this, why are you in such a good mood today?" Wei Qingye changed his words, changed the topic, and pulled the theme to Gao Ming.

"I'm getting married, of course I'm in a different mood." When he mentioned happy things, his smile returned to his bright eyebrows, and he couldn't help but share his joy with his siblings.

"Isn't it over?"

"That's different, that's just a license, and we're still missing a wedding."

"Oh, it's going to be a wedding." Wei Qingye knew it in his heart, "Are you willing to accept Uncle Gao's proposal to organize a wedding?" ”

"What's the use of objecting?" Gao Ming is helpless.

"Also, Uncle Gao is quite dictatorial sometimes." Wei Qingye also smiled.

"Yes, I am the people, and he is the Lord." Gao Ming sighed.

Democratic society, democratic family.

"Xiao Jin's parents came to City C this afternoon, and I arranged for them to meet tomorrow, so that the two old people can meet and talk about the wedding, and you can come too." Gao Ming took the initiative to invite.

Wei Qingye was puzzled, "Me? ”

"Of course, you are my eldest brother, and you are also my family. Not only will you have to attend tomorrow, but on the day of the wedding, you will also be the celebrant of the wedding. Gao Ming raised his eyebrows, and he didn't feel that he had left Wei Qingye with any difficult task.

"Uh...... MC? Sure enough, listening to Gao Ming's words, Wei Qingye's face turned blue.

What are you kidding, he is the master of ceremonies? In addition to work matters, he saw that the living person couldn't say three sentences, so Gao Ming and Ji Ruai talked to him, even if he was silent, the two of them could talk happily.

Gao Ming raised his eyebrows, "What, there's a problem?" ”

"You think there's no problem? Why should the master of ceremonies of your wedding look for me, I can't compare to Chu Yun in terms of eloquence. On a serious nonsense, he is not as good as Li Zixin. In terms of singing and dancing talents, Lin Daxing is the best candidate. You don't find them to be the master of ceremonies, find someone who doesn't like to talk, what do I do? You're not afraid of me being cold. ”

"Don't be afraid, aren't you quite able to say it!" Gao Ming shook his head, so that I will rely on you to be the master of ceremonies, and you have to do it or not.

"Uh......" Wei Qingye concluded, and was also surprised to realize that in order to shirk the emcee, he did say a lot at length. His mouth opened and closed for a moment, and he chose not to speak again.

"Ji Ru's girl, it's quite influential~ It's okay, I believe in you, just as I trusted you when you first came to Jiangcheng, and you will definitely be able to support Jiangcheng with me, and you will definitely be able to be the master of ceremonies for my wedding." Gao Ming stretched out his paw and slapped it heavily on Wei Qingye's shoulder.

This shot is like handing over the happiness of his cold and domineering president's life to him, and he has to slaughter this knife horizontally and vertically.

Wei Qingye, "......"

It's all about catching ducks on the shelves!

"Knock knock~"

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door behind him. Gao Ming looked back and saw that it was his secretary, and he asked, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"Hmm." The secretary nodded, "Manager Xie is here." ”

Because the Jiangcheng branch of City C and several other cities have managers surnamed Xie, Gao Ming asked: "Which manager Xie?" ”

"It's Manager Xie of Yuedong Market Project Department." The secretary replied.

"Xie Wanting?" Listening to Secretary Gao Ming's explanation, Wei Qingye's eyebrows twisted, and he turned his head to look at Gao Ming suspiciously. Gao Ming motioned for the secretary to arrive later, and turned to Wei Qingye and said, "I called her over." ”

"Are you preparing to ......" After getting along for a long time, Wei Qingye already understood Gao Ming's purpose for calling Xie Wanting over, so he asked.

Xie Wanting, a woman who came to Jiangcheng five years ago, was still a small clerk when she first came to the company, and later was trained by Gao Ming, and was only promoted the manager of the Yuedong market project department the year before last. She is shrewd and capable, and she has indeed lived up to Gao Ming's cultivation, and she is indeed a good hand in the project department.

Some time ago, Gao Ming discussed with him that if He Shirui was removed, it would be more appropriate to replace her, and the result of their discussion would be Xie Wanting.

And at this juncture, Gao Ming called Xie Wanting over, and his heart was self-evident.