Chapter 0105: Cold War
Song Can met Han Su at the door of the company, he had already changed his clothes, and when he saw her, he seemed to have deliberately stopped. When she came to her, he went in with her, and said, "The things in the villa were all emptied yesterday, you should know." βΡΡΡ.ΡΞΉΠΉΠ£ΡΡΠ.ΡΠΎΞ
She nodded, "Yes." β
"Are you going to buy it, or am I arranging for someone else to buy it?" He glanced sideways at her.
"You let someone else do it, I don't have that much time to do it. And I'm still a bit of a choosing, I don't like to pick things. She smiled and stood with him in front of the elevator.
The two stood side by side, and the figures of the two were reflected on the door.
Han Su put his hands in his pockets and only observed her expression with his peripheral vision, looking unusually calm, without the slightest emotional fluctuation. There doesn't seem to be any questions to ask either. The elevator door opened with a clang, and Han Su took a step before she followed, and then stood behind him.
"Listen to the driver. I didn't let him send it after work yesterday, where did he go? The elevator door closed, and Han Su opened the door quietly.
"Jing Heng gave me Maomao's things, and we had a meal together by the way."
"I heard that I went to the cemetery at night?" He still asked quietly.
Song Can paused, looked up at him in disbelief, pursed his lips, and didn't know what to say for a while.
"I asked the driver to follow you."
"Really? I didn't even notice that he hid it so well. She chuckled lowly.
Han Su didn't pay attention to the ridicule in her words, only tilted his head slightly, glanced at her, and said, "Is there anything special about going to the cemetery at night?" β
"Nothing special. I just missed my dad, so I made a special trip to see it. β
"Jing Heng is quite good, even the cemetery is willing to accompany you, this friendship is really touching." He said, taking a step back. Leaning against the elevator wall, his hands on his chest, his eyes resting on the back of her head.
Song Can smiled and said, "Fortunately, it's not as touching as your friendship with Yang Yan." β
As soon as the words fell, the elevator fell into silence, Han Su didn't speak again, Song Can didn't speak, and didn't ask him why he didn't go home yesterday, as if he wasn't curious at all.
Han Su could naturally feel Song Can's changes, as if a transparent wall had been built around her, and no one was allowed to approach, as for why she suddenly became like this, it was unknown.
When the elevator stopped on the floor where she was, Han Su spoke in time and said, "Tonight, I may have to return late, you don't have to wait for me." β
"Okay." She took a step forward, then couldn't help but stop, turned her head to look at Han Su, and said, "Do you also do this business?" β
Han Su glanced at her, naturally knowing what she was talking about, slightly hooked the corners of his lips, with a smile in his eyes, and asked, "Do you care?" β
Song Can smiled slightly and said, "I already have a father who sells drugs, and I don't want to have a husband who sells drugs, be careful yourself, don't be harmed by him." β
"I don't know how your father sold drugs, but I certainly wouldn't."
Her eyebrows frowned imperceptibly, she looked at him deeply, smiled lightly, and turned out of the elevator.
In the days that followed, it was relatively peaceful, but at the end of the year, work was idle. She turned her attention to the pharmaceutical factory, according to Song Zheng's account, the factory has recruited a group of new employees, and the old employees represented by Old Man Wang have indeed done their best to guide the work.
During this period, Song Can went to see a few times, and there was indeed a change, at least he was no longer as lazy as before, and even Song Zheng was self-disciplined, because of the dinner arranged by Han Su before, several hospitals took the initiative to cooperate, although they only picked a few medicines to do, but it was a little better.
Old man Wang didn't give a good look when he saw her, and she didn't mind.
After asking Song Zheng, I learned that Old Man Wang's wife was sick, or seriously ill, and the medical expenses made Old Man Wang very worried. Song Can inquired a little, then found a time to take a look, and paid some money. Old man Wang seems to be unappreciative, it has always been his wife who talks to Song Can, Song Can only sat for a while, then took his leave, and when he left, he also said to Old Man Wang: "Aunt Wang has had surgery for a few days, Uncle Wang, you will take care of it here, and I will tell Song Zheng on the company's side." β
"Thank you, Miss Song." He said coldly, "It's just that I don't go to work, where is the money to buy nutritional products for my old wife to see a doctor and have surgery?" My son's little money is not enough to support his own family, so I don't count on him. β
"This time I made an exception and let you have a paid holiday, and Aunt Wang's medical expenses, if it is not enough, you can tell me." Song Can said as good-tempered as possible.
Old man Wang glanced at her, and when she was about to speak, Aunt Wang, who was lying on the bed, pulled him and said, "Miss Song is good enough to us, you hurry up and thank her, don't say more." β
"Needless to say, Uncle Wang has always stood on Taiheng's side when Taiheng was in the most difficult time, so I want to thank him. I'll go first, Aunt Wang, you have a good rest, you don't need to send it. With that, Song Can got up and went out, and the old man Wang, driven by Aunt Wang, reluctantly got up and sent her out.
Walking to the door, Song Can stopped, waved his hand, and said, "Don't send me, you better take care of Aunt Wang." β
Old man Wang frowned, looked at her twice, was silent for a while, and said, "Don't blame me for being too talkative, this company, if you let Song Ge and Song Zheng get together, don't think about it." With that, he turned and went in, and closed the door.
Song Can stood at the door, frowning unconsciously. When she left, she specially helped Aunt Wang find a special care, and the money was naturally paid by her.
Regarding some problems in the recruitment of employees in the pharmaceutical factory, Song Can went to investigate, secretly investigated, and the results found out were indeed the ghosts of a few old employees, and there was no problem with Old Man Wang.
But Song Zheng analyzed that it was instigated by Old Man Wang, because in normal times, those people were very close to Old Man Wang and listened to Old Man Wang's words.
Song Zheng asked how to deal with the matter, and also hinted that she would quit Old Man Wang. Song Can thought about it, but left Old Man Wang and dismissed those old employees, which can be regarded as a small warning. It is not okay to let it go, this will only breed his momentum, and when the time comes, he will do things that are excessive. didn't deal with Old Man Wang because of that little affection, no matter what, he still had more merit than fault for Taiheng.
It's also the only time that this time is not an example, if it doesn't converge again, then Song Can can't be blamed for being ruthless.
Song Can made a simple report to Han Su on this matter, but obviously he didn't seem to have the heart to pay attention to this matter recently, Han Su was very busy, and he went out early and returned late all day.
Sometimes she didn't see anyone for a day, and occasionally she could feel him come back at night, and it was already late at night, and she had already gone to sleep.
Today, for the first time in about two weeks, they sat down face-to-face like this.
"You want to keep the crown?" He casually looked at the financial statements of the pharmaceutical company in the past month, and it was not bad, it was just flat, and he didn't lose money. He closed the file, threw it back in front of her, looked up at her, and asked.
"Yes, he has been there since the beginning of the pharmaceutical factory. I have been doing my best for the pharmaceutical company. So many years of old employees, it is normal to rely on the old and sell the old, although this time it is not right, but I think I can give him a chance to do anything, not just from the interests of the people, but also on a love word, right? She was serious.
Han Su sneered, "There are many people who rely on this love word to do evil, don't you know?" Obviously, the crown not only relied on the old and sold the old, but also relied on the word 'love' to determine that you would not do anything to him. If you're right, he doesn't have a good look at you right now. β
Song Can paused slightly, smiled lightly, and said, "It's too inhumane, I'm afraid I can't convince the public, right?" β
"Whatever happens to you, you can bear it yourself, I don't care." He rubbed his forehead, looking a little tired.
Song Can nodded, picked up the folder in front of him, stood up, glanced at him, thought for a while, and asked, "Are you going home tonight?" β
This is the first time in these two weeks that Song Can has taken the initiative to ask this question, and since attending Xie Min's funeral that day, the two have inexplicably fallen into a cold war. No, this may be a cold war unilaterally issued by Song Can alone, because Han Su is very busy, busy with the company's affairs during the day and other things at night, so he has no time to play a cold war with her.
During this period, they could occasionally meet in the company, and there was not much talk between the two, so Song Can didn't ask, so he didn't answer. At night, he won't go home, and he won't call back, anyway, Song Can won't ask, and he won't wait.
Han Su came back in the middle of the night several times, and the whole villa was dark, as if there was no one, and only when he entered the bedroom did he know that there was actually someone. It's an improvement, at least I'm still sleeping in the bedroom, and I didn't run to sleep with the cat for a while.
Song Can stood there silently, looking straight at him, waiting for him to answer.
"No return." He barely thought about it, didn't even lift his head.
"Oh." She nodded, didn't say anything, turned and walked towards the door of the office, and when she reached the door, she suddenly stopped, turned her head to look at him, and asked, "Won't your fish die if you don't feed it for so long?" β
When Han Su heard this, he finally raised his eyes and glanced at her, and seeing that she still looked indifferent, he chuckled and said, "Don't you like it?" You should be happy when you die. Of course, if you're not scared, you can feed me. β
Song Can sighed unconsciously, nodded, and said, "Got it." Oh, by the way, you're so busy, don't forget that tomorrow your father-in-law is going to have surgery, you haven't shown up the other day, you're going to have surgery, you have to go and see it. β
"Okay." When Han Su spoke, Song Can had already opened the door and went out, and the sound of the door closing in response to him was the sound of the door closing.
He looked up, resting one hand on the table, looking thoughtfully at the closed door.
In the evening, Song Can went to the supermarket alone to buy ingredients and prepared to go home to cook a delicious meal. When she got home, she found that there was an extra car in the garage.
Entering the door, the light at the entrance was on, and a pair of leather shoes were neatly placed next to it, it seemed that Han Su was indeed back, she changed her shoes and went in, without thinking too much, and directly turned on the lights in the living room and dining room. As soon as the light came on, I saw the man lying crooked on the sofa, with one hand pressed to his eyes, sitting there motionless, as if asleep.
She paused, quickly turned off the light, only turned on two floor lights, and went to the kitchen lightly, in a slightly better mood.
Song Can made a meal and came out, and then looked at the living room, the person who was lying on the sofa before was gone, and then he heard a burst of engine sound outside, turned his head to look out the window, and just saw the taillights of the black sports car, and after a while, the car was gone.
She held the dish in her hand, stood in place for a while, then withdrew her gaze, the smile on her face was still the same, and turned around and put the dish in her hand on the table. I knew I should have woken him up just now, and asked if he stayed for dinner, no, the dishes were a little too much.
After the meal, she stood at the door of the room where the man-eating pomfret was kept for a while, hesitated for a few seconds, then pushed the door in, turned on the light, looked for it, and found raw pork in the black bag, as well as disposable plastic gloves, and she tried to throw a piece of meat into it. These man-eating pomfret must have been hungry for too long, and they grabbed food very quickly, and after a while that small piece of meat was gone.
Song Can was a little scared at first, but slowly he was not too afraid, every fish tank was fed, and when he saw them grab food, he felt a little pleasure inexplicably, which was good.
Late at night, inside a nightclub.
Xie San held the eighteen-year-old young lady on his left hand, touched Han Su with a wine glass, and said with a smile, "I've been honestly looking for you to come out to play until the third watch goes back in the middle of the night, your wife won't blame me for disturbing her sexual life, right?" β
Han Su raised his hand and took a sip of wine, and there was also a beautiful woman with heavy makeup on his side, he smiled shallowly and said, "No, where does she dare." β
"Don't say it, I think your wife's kung fu in bed must be good, she has a good figure, and she looks good. No, you recognize me as a godfather, when you bring her over, you can also recognize me as a godfather. Ziqiu's little girl is too noisy, your wife is quiet, fine. He said.
Han Su smiled slightly, glanced at him sideways, and before he could speak, the woman lying in Xie San's arms was coquettish, and the boiling twin peaks kept pouting on Xie San's body. Xie San is extremely lustful, and he specializes in eating eighteen-year-old tender girls, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling.
My son died a few days ago, and I was sad for a few days, so I can't help it again.
However, Xie Min's accidental death also made Xie San angry, and asked his subordinates to thoroughly investigate Xie Min's drug use, and threatened to feed the person who killed his son to the dog. Several people who had been following Xie Min all beat him half to death, and one of them finally couldn't stand Xie San's torture and confessed that he was a spy of another gang and deliberately let Xie Min get involved in drugs.
Xie San didn't believe it at first, until he found the drug he had been using in Xie Min's safe and let people test it, and then he realized that it was a new type of drug, but it was not developed by his subordinates. When I went out to inquire, I realized that it was really his sworn enemy over the years. This new type of drug is only available to them.
Han Su was suspected by Xie San for several days because of this incident, and on the day of Xie Min's accident, after Xie San calmed down, the first person to suspect was Han Su. After all, this incident was too much of a coincidence, and it happened that he was going to do Song Can's stall, and this incident interrupted him. To say that it really has nothing to do with Han Su, he doesn't believe it, he doesn't believe it.
Moreover, he himself was a little suspicious of Han Su.
It wasn't until the past two days that he began to believe him slowly again, and then he thought that he had Han Su's handle in his hand, he cared so much, he shouldn't have done such a thing rashly.
Han Su glanced sideways, the two people who would kiss together, the corners of their lips were slightly raised, and they raised their heads and took a sip of wine, their eyes were slightly dark, and their eyes were a little cold.
For a while, the only thing that went smoothly was probably that Xie San was looking for him more and more often, losing Xie Min's deputy, and now he was looking for a better helper. So in the past few days, Han Su has been running more diligently. However, it is obvious that Xie San is not dead set on Song Can now, and is trying to use this matter to let Han Su offer his wife with his own hands.
Of course, Xie San wanted Song Can, and it was not entirely his own selfishness, he could see that Han Su was a very capable person, and it would naturally be good for him to really be able to take him for his own use. In the past few days, he has also seen that Han Su's drug addiction is not very deep, and it is obvious that he may not be able to control him with drugs.
However, the thing in his hand was already able to hold him firmly in check. But Xie San didn't dislike it enough, if he had Song Can, he could really have no worries at all.
Xie San's meaning was obvious, and Han Su naturally knew it in his heart, but he had been pretending to be stupid.
They played until two o'clock in the morning, Xie San drank a little too much, and carried the woman upstairs to the room that had been prepared for him a long time ago. When he left, he didn't forget to put his arm on Han Su's shoulder and said, "Remember to take your wife out to play, it's interesting, it's really interesting." β
Han Su didn't say anything, just glanced at the two young ladies standing beside him and motioned for them to take people away.
"I can't see that you care so much about your family." Out of the door of the nightclub, Zhou Yanqing patted Han Su's shoulder and smiled meaningfully.
Han Su didn't say anything, walked to the side of the car and opened the door, "I have to find a way to get rid of a few more right-hand men." β
"Okay, those people have bad habits, it's easy to deal with them, but I'm afraid, Xie San must be willing to sacrifice your wife, what should you do? He is obviously still a little jealous of you and doesn't dare to use you. β
His face was slightly cold, "He can't find a more suitable person than me." β
"What about Song Can?"
"Hey, he has the ability to eat, so I'll let him eat and watch it. Went back. As he spoke, he bent over and got into the car.
Zhou Yanqing put one hand on the car door, bent over to look at Han Su, thought about it, only told him to be careful on the road, and closed the car door.
When Han Su returned to the villa, it was already half past two, and it was still dark in the villa, and there was not even a single lamp. He went upstairs to take a shower and went to bed in the dark. He turned sideways to face her, and when his eyes adjusted to the darkness, he could see clearly that Song Can was lying with his back to him.
He stared at her for a moment, then reached out and put his hand around her waist, tightening it slightly, pulling her in front of him. She struggled only slightly, then stopped moving, listening to the sound of breathing, she should have really fallen asleep.
Song Can was woken up by a pair of restless hands, and when she slowly woke up, she found herself being held in her arms. She grabbed the hand that covered her chest, "What to do." Her voice was still hoarse with the first awakening.
"What do you say?" His voice sounded sober and tinged with a hint of alcohol.
"It's late, tomorrow's father-in-law's surgery is in the morning, and I have to get up early. Moreover, you should be very tired, you have been so busy lately, you should sleep well. She still held his hand firmly and didn't let him move.
"It's because you're so busy, you didn't even notice that you were unhappy, so make up for it now." As he spoke, he turned her body and lowered his head to kiss her lips, but Song Can quickly dodged her. Fork on the island.
"You're thinking too much, and I'm not upset." She turned her head sideways.
He propped up his head with one hand, "Really? Do you think you can hide it from me? β
Song Can paused slightly, pushed him away, moved a little to the side, and said, "What do I have to hide?" You're so busy, I can't keep bothering you. This is your home, you can come back if you want to come back, and if you don't want to come back, you won't come back, there is no need to tell me. Oh, by the way, have you done my house? It's done, I'm moving back, it's so inconvenient to live here. β
Han Su closed his eyes and listened to her slightly emotional words.
"Besides, you're doing such a dangerous thing now, I feel like it's a bit dangerous for me to live here alone, and I don't have a next-door neighbor, in case something happens, it's useless to call for help, living in the city, at least there's a next-door neighbor, right? You can't take care of me now, but I have to protect myself, what do you say? I don't think Xie San will forget it like that. I don't think Mr. Han will contribute me again this time, right? I don't want to do this 'bait' anymore. β
She babbled and said, but she said so much, but there was no response, she couldn't help frowning, reached out and pushed him, and said, "Hey, are you listening?" Feed! Han Su...... Hey, uh-huh......"
The next moment, her mouth was gagged, and then, her hands and feet were also suppressed.
There was still a little bit of alcohol in his mouth, and he slowly became warmer in the bed. For a moment, Song Can's muffled voice could be heard, saying Don't Don't.
Immediately afterwards, I heard a 'bang', accompanied by this low voice, the bedside lamp turned on instantly, and I saw Song Can sitting on the ground disheveled, his eyes couldn't be opened because of the strong light, he pouted, and said angrily: "Why are you kicking me!" β
"Oh, I thought you were going to kick me." Han Su reclined on the bed, supporting his head with one hand, looking at Song Can sitting on the ground, the smile on his face grew.
Song Can tidied up the clothes on his body, stood up, and said viciously: "Next time after 12 o'clock, don't enter the room." β
Han Su smiled, reached out and grabbed her arm, pulled her back, and warned her, "Don't raise your feet." After saying that, he pressed on her again and turned off the light.
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