Every death pose is different!

Inheritance

People are sent abroad for further study!I'm afraid of Lu Jiyan's revenge?Lu Jiyan is right to be afraid of my revenge! "

....

With a gloomy face, Lu Jiyan listened to Song Shaoyan's words over and over again.

Especially when he heard Song Shaoyan contemptuously think that he is not as good as him, and Mr. Lu doesn't like him, Lu Jiyan, as a wounded

When the Lu family, who didn't have much real power, was afraid of Song Shaoyan's revenge, the dark emotion in their hearts finally reached its peak.

He sneered, picked up his cell phone and made a call to an unfamiliar number.

"Did you see the photo? Later..."

How did Song Shaoyan know that his outbursts when he was angry completely pissed off Lu Jiyan!

"Gu..." Song Shaoyan's stomach rumbled, he touched his stomach and found that it was deflated like a deflated balloon.

After working overtime last night, he didn't eat a single thing until noon today, so his stomach couldn't hold it anymore.

In the morning, when Fang Qiaoyi was still laying his bedding, he brought two breakfasts by himself, but unfortunately he was sleeping like a dead pig at that time, so he waved his hand and didn't want it.

Originally, I thought that after seeing the bell, I would go to lunch immediately, but who knew that I would be full of anger by Zhong Sheng's annoying appearance of wanting to break up

The.

Song Shaoyan was about to regret it to death. His characteristic was that he would only think about the good old days when he was so stupid, but he didn't expect that everything was set up

It was well planned, only he foolishly treated the bell as a treasure, and was played around by the two of them.

The people on the road are busy office workers. They are already full and walking slowly. Song Shaoyan is waiting for the traffic light, jealous

looked down at the zebra crossing.

Song Shaoyan, who was too focused, didn't see the terrified expressions of passers-by on both sides of him. A large truck suddenly lost control and headed towards Song Shaoyan.

It's coming!

"Crack!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

The author has something to say: That's right, the protagonist is going to die again in the next chapter, how much I hate the protagonist!But he'll have a golden finger!

Song Shaoyan: "I have a golden finger! I am the protagonist Gong!"

Xu Zeqing: "I am the protagonist with the least sense of existence..."

☆, the second death

"bump!"

After a loud noise, the place where the giant truck hit exploded quickly, and violent sparks rose in an instant.

The fire turned violent and dyed the surrounding sky red, like a bloody wedding banquet in a prosperous age, full of colorful red dust.

The people around were in chaos, and panicked voices could not be heard.

"It's almost 110, is there anyone else inside?!"

.....

The hazy voices came and went one after another, Song Shaoyan lay in a pool of blood in pain, his chest breathing was very weak.

He felt that he was not breathing well, as if he would die in the next second.

The blood stuck to Song Shaoyan's eyes, and seemed to stick to his breath along the way.

There was a heavy weight on his body, Song Shaoyan thought, this is the truck that came suddenly.

He also lost feeling in his limbs, Song Shaoyan couldn't feel his own hands and feet.

I don't know if there is a problem with the nerves, or there is a problem with the limbs, so he is unconscious?

Such a weird thought flashed through his mind, and then he naturally remembered the car accident.

He seems to have seen Lu Jiyan's car?But not sure.

How can there be a heavy truck on the driveway in a downtown area?

Why did he have to experience this helpless feeling again?

The ear-piercing crying and screaming still rang in his ears, and Song Shaoyan wanted to laugh inexplicably.

There was blood red in front of his eyes, Song Shaoyan tried his best to open them, but found that his eyes were still blurred, so he didn't even

I don't know how bloody and bloody I am, how scary!

Song Shaoyan felt that something called essence was slowly passing away in his body, and at the same time, the temperature of his body was also slowly flowing away.

lost.The last time he experienced this feeling was because he was stabbed by Lu Jiyan. Before he lost consciousness, it was a matter of his previous life!

Song Shaoyan thought a lot in his mind at once, thinking that the last time he died was because of Lu Jiyan's malicious killing, I don't know if he died this time

With his participation?

He thought, if Lu Jiyan also participated this time, then how unscrupulous he is, he would rape in broad daylight.

He is still conscious, so he doesn't need to die, does he?When his real body is repaired, he must investigate carefully.

Song Shaoyan was thinking nonsense in his mind, he didn't realize at this moment that he was about to step into the territory of death again.

The surrounding sounds turned out to be the only way to contact the outside world at this time, and Song Shaoyan was driven crazy by the sounds.

It's too loud!He wanted to say something to make the voices crying for comfort in his ears less harsh.

He twitched the corner of his mouth, but failed. At this moment, he finally heard the sound of a police car, and the sound of chaotic footsteps.

Up.

"Quick, put out the fire!"

"There are still people inside! Stretcher stretcher!!"

....

All kinds of noisy sounds suddenly sounded like a vegetable market. Someone carefully lifted him out from under the car and put him on a stretcher.

"Doctor, is there still breathing here?! Hurry up!"

The voice in Song Shaoyan's ear suddenly became far and near, and even the voice seemed to become unreliable.

Song Shaoyan smiled subconsciously, but there was no expression on his face.

Then there was no reaction in his consciousness.

The white coats carrying the stretcher were walking quickly, still thinking about the ambulance not far away, knowing nothing, only in the ambulance.

There is medical equipment to diagnose the wounded.

"I'm not breathing anymore..."

The attending doctor who was temporarily dispatched from the car shook his head slightly, with sympathy in his eyes.

The little nurse also paused, put down the needles on her hands, and sighed slightly.

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"The basic information of the deceased has been found out, because his place of work is nearby, and someone recognized his identity. The deceased's name is

Song Shaoyan, a native of city B, graduated from university in city A, and is currently the boss of a game company with a bright future.

Zeqing signed a cooperation opportunity, but unexpectedly, he had a car accident the next day..."

Young police officer in uniform at the police station reports to another elderly man with glasses who looks down as he gives information on the deceased

After looking at the floor under his feet, there is the basement of the police station under the floor, where the bodies of the deceased are placed.

"There are so many heavy vehicles passing by in the downtown area, have you found out the reason for passing?" the elder frowned and said.

"It has been found out that the perpetrator is named Liu Daming. He is a migrant worker in County C. He is alone. There is only an 80-year-old old man in his hometown.

Mother, it was drunk driving, and he is dead now! "

……

When Song Shaoyan became conscious again, what he heard was this passage. He found that he had turned into a spirit body again, floating in his body.

above the body.

The first time he was born and the second time he was acquainted, and the second time he acted as a spirit body. Song Shaoyan no longer had the vague and irrational look he had the first time.

Watching his hands across the basement floor with amusement.

Then he returned to the top of his body. In the basement, except for the ground where the corpse was placed, there were layers of lights covering the corpse.

It was dark.

A layer of opaque white cloth covered Song Shaoyan's body tightly. Even though he knew that he was dead, Song Shaoyan was very concerned about his state.

Still a little curious.

When he died for the first time, Lu Jiyan put his body on fire and only a few black bones remained.

Even at his funeral, only his own urn was displayed.

There is a custom in Song Shaoyan's hometown about death. At the funeral, people must come to pay homage to a complete body.

Will bring down the funeral home to sparks.

The purpose is to allow relatives to see the deceased for the last time. It is said that this is called a beginning and an end.

Song Shaoyan actually felt that he was a little more capable than last time, at least his body was intact.

He breathed lightly at the white cloth, and the cold wind immediately revealed the specific condition of the body underneath.

Song Shaoyan's body showed bursts of icy coldness from top to bottom, and the cold air revealed thick white mist from time to time.

Even though the owner of the body has stopped breathing, his skin is still white and crystal-clear, with red marks on the exposed skin,

covered in wounds.

Song Shaoyan saw that his palm seemed to be spliced ​​back together, so he knew that the car accident brought him not only death, but also

At the same time, there are physical disabilities.

"Ah, who is so wicked? Lift up the shroud!"

A middle-aged man wearing a police cap turned on the light with a flashlight, and covered the white cloth over the corpse back.

"Don't mind, don't mind, I'll burn the paper for you when I go back, young man!"

The middle-aged policeman walked away muttering, and Song Shaoyan sat on top of his body and looked at this man amusedly.

If it was the irrational state when he died in his previous life, maybe he would pester this innocent policeman, just like he did in his previous life.

It's the same as pestering Lu Jiyan.

But at this time, his reason was there. He knew that if the police investigating above had not lied, his death might really be an accident.

accident.

Song Shaoyan wobbled. In his previous life, his sanity was recovered after seeing that mysterious person, so he only vaguely knew that his father

Mother was very sad, and Lu Jiyan bought the company within a few days of his death.

If there is no accident, Lu Jiyan will definitely take advantage of the fire and buy his company. The only thing Song Shaoyan is worried about now is

It is whether my parents will be very sad when they receive the news of their death.

Sure enough, before nightfall, Song Shaoyan's parents came to the police station with tears in their eyes.

Song Shaoyan looked at Mother Song who was crying and sad, and Father Song who was behind her comforting Mother Song, whose eyes also showed pain.

"Don't cry, don't cry, take your son home later..."

Father Song comforted Mother Song while patting her on the back, but turned his head sadly to the other side, so that Mother Song could not see his face

tear-stained.

"Dad, take mom back, don't feel so sad for the unfilial son..."

Song Shaoyan squatted next to his parents and wailed loudly. After his death in his previous life, he didn't have the rationality to see his parents' sadness clearly, but in this life he regained his rationality, but he can clearly see their parents' reactions.

As soon as his mother came into the police station, she hugged his body and wailed loudly. A trace of disbelief flashed in his father's eyes, and then he was very embarrassed.

too choked.

He already missed his parents very much. He was usually busy with work and could only contact them by phone.

Due to the persecution of Sheng Sheng and Lu Jiyan, he has even less contact with his parents.

After his accidental death this time, he realized that his parents would be very sad about his death, which made him hate himself a little bit.

I don't pay attention to myself.

If he pays more attention, will this car accident be avoided?

Or, if he didn't agree to meet with Zhong Sheng last night at noon today, would he ask Fang Qiaoyi to deliver the food to the office, and

Don't you have to go downstairs?

The time of his death in his previous life was yesterday, but the time of his death in this life has only moved back one day.Does this mean that I will never escape

In the footsteps of death?

Song Shaoyan was thinking pessimistically, for a moment he didn't know what was the meaning of his rebirth?Is it for staying in the company?

Ban, are you announcing the candidate for Xu Zeqing's game endorsement?

Song Shaoyan recalled what he had done since his rebirth.

On the morning of rebirth, that is, yesterday morning, we first arranged a meeting to choose the spokesperson for the game, and in the afternoon Xu Zeqing came to the scene to announce

meeting.

In the middle, Song Shaoyan saw Hou Xiaoxiao tearing up the bell on the Internet. Song Shaoyan was invited by Monk Qingqing to meet him. Song Shaoyan invited Fang Qiaoyi to eat

rice.

Then Xu Zeqing endorsed the game, and was embarrassed by the reporter and said some chicken soup at the press conference, which shocked the entire Internet.

Song Shaoyan's entire company worked overtime for the game, Fang Qiaoyi and himself did not go home and stayed in the company, Zhong Sheng called, Song Shaoyan directly divided

Zhong Sheng asked to meet him the next day, and he agreed. Later, Zhong Sheng wanted to endorse the game and was ridiculed by himself. After he came out of the coffee shop

After... a car accident!

Do you only have one day in your life this time?Although it seems to have experienced a lot, Song Shaoyan still thinks there is any meaning?

Seven days passed quickly, and Song Shaoyan had been with his parents for the past few days, and he had no energy to care about other things at all.

Song Shaoyan looked helplessly at the guests at his funeral who were comforting his parents, even these people who came to attend the funeral were the same group.

Song Shaoyan smiled wryly. At this moment, he saw his secretary Fang Qiaoyi again, and the unlucky Fang Qiaoyi came to attend the meeting.

Twice his funeral, though he didn't know it himself.

The author has something to say: hapless Joey Fang.

Song Shaoyan said proudly: "You know what? I have had many funerals in my life."

Xu Zeqing asked calmly, "How many times?"

Song Shaoyan: "..."

☆, decrypt the mysterious person at the funeral

Fang Qiaoyi was wearing a black suit with a serious expression, holding a bouquet of white chrysanthemums in his hands. It could be seen that he had a bad week. There were thick dark circles under his eyes. Long time no rest.

Song Shaoyan looked at Fang Qiaoyi's sudden growth, and suddenly wondered if he had done something wrong? !

If Fang Qiaoyi was still that junior programmer who worked overtime every day, then at least he would have a silly smile on his face.

The Fang Qiaoyi that Song Shaoyan saw at the two funerals all had a tired face and a heavy heart.

Even so, he solemnly put on the black suit he never wore, held a bouquet of white chrysanthemums, and came to take a last look at him.

Song Shaoyan couldn't figure out how he could help Fang Qiaoyi to treat him like this. The time he and Fang Qiaoyi worked together was only a few minutes.

Just over a week.

What he did to Joey was nothing more than transferring him from a programmer to his side to train him as a secretary.

Just like that, Fang Qiaoyi is so kind to himself, he is a very grateful person.

At this moment, Song Shaoyan felt a little regretful. He should have asked Fang Qiaoyi for his opinion before mobilizing work for Fang Qiaoyi.

Fang Qiaoyi should be that little programmer who is always happy and silly, just like the first time they met, he was silly in the toilet

Say hello to yourself.

Song Shaoyan wanted to go forward and say sorry to Fang Qiaoyi, I'm sorry I shouldn't have changed you from a programmer to a secretary without authorization, I shouldn't

Let you change from a silly boy who can only laugh to this "young talent" who is full of worries and looks shrewd.

"Ah, sorry!"

Fang Qiaoyi put down the white chrysanthemum in his hand, and quickly apologized to the person who was suddenly knocked down by him.

"fine….."

The voice of the young man wearing sunglasses and wearing a black suit in front of him was a bit hoarse. He looked down at Fang Qiaoyi and asked hesitantly.

sentence.

"Secretary Fang?"

"Hey, I am!" Fang Qiaoyi raised his head, trying to smile politely, but he couldn't. He followed this a little mysteriously

young man walked out.

Before going out, the mysterious young man took one last look at Song Shaoyan, who was smiling very nicely on the frame of the photo, feeling a little lonely

Feeling, Fang Qiaoyi patted him on the shoulder silently.

Seeing Fang Qiaoyi going out with a mysterious stranger, Song Shaoyan hesitated for a while but followed up worriedly.

"I'm Xu Zeqing." The mysterious man took off his sunglasses and hat, and slightly pursed his lips at Fang Qiaoyi who was sitting on a stool

angle.

"Xu Yingdi!" Fang Qiaoyi was a little surprised, and immediately stood up, Xu Zeqing pulled him down and sat down with him.

"Don't be so polite to me, after all, Song Shaoyan and I have been friends for several years!"

Xu Zeqing pulled the corners of his mouth into a wry smile, completely ignoring Fang Qiaoyi, who was a little surprised, and Song Shao, the spirit body behind him with a surprised face.

Yan.

Holy crap, when did I become friends with a big star? !

Fang Qiaoyi was also obviously a little surprised. He looked at Xu Zeqing, but Xu Zeqing ignored him and talked on his own.

Xu Zeqing: "I know Song Shaoyan in the game. We have been playing games together for about three years. At that time, I was a novice

I couldn't get through the missions in the village. It was a fish who helped me. "

Fang Qiaoyi opened his mouth slightly, remembering that his boss looked strange to Xu Zeqing at the endorsement press conference a few days ago.Then I remembered Xu Ze

Qing said that he endorsed this game because he liked it, so he shut up again.

"Oh, a fish is Song Shaoyan, you don't know, he is called Haiqingheyan a fish in the game," Xu Zeqing seemed to remember

What, suddenly smiled.

He can take care of people in the game, he is careful and humorous, not at all alienated and indifferent like the day of the endorsement press conference, he only has a little

Doubi is not at all as calm and quiet as the one in front of him.

I kinda like him...

Xu Zeqing thought about it, but still didn't say these words.This is his own secret.

Song Shaoyan stood behind Xu Zeqing with an expression of "the world has played with me".In his previous life, he also saw a mysterious man in black coming to participate in the competition.

My funeral, I never expected it to be the only good friend of my game, and also a big star in the world, many domestic

The most sought after actor!

Such a dazzling person turned out to be a handicap in the game, he couldn't even pass the Novice Village, and he insisted on not looking for a power leveling.wait

The low level is scary!

Feeling disillusioned.....

"What about you? Why did you come to Song Shaoyan's funeral? As far as I know, you have only been with him for about a week?" Xu

Zeqing tilted his head and asked curiously.

"I, Song Shaoyan helped me find a career I like, so it can be regarded as a life mentor~" Fang Qiaoyi was silent for a while, and said this

some words.

"Then you know how to be grateful!" Xu Zeqing said.

"I'm planning to resign! The company has been acquired by the Lu Corporation, and I don't want to be someone else's secretary for the time being." Fang Qiaoyi said, thinking of the old man a week ago

The board even invited himself to dinner and taught himself a lot.In my heart, I couldn't help feeling that Song Shaoyan was indeed a good boss.

After finishing speaking, Fang Qiaoyi stopped talking, Xu Zeqing didn't talk, and the two sat quietly.

After a while, Xu Zeqing received a text message and left in a hurry.

Song Shaoyan thought for a while and still stood where he was, without leaving.

It turns out that there are so many details hidden in life. Netizens who have never met in the game are big stars and secretly came to join your game.

funeral.

The secretary who has been with him for less than a week will be so grateful that even if he loses his job, he will not want to work for others for the time being.

In different periods, the same thing happens to you, and if you look at it from another angle, it will become even more different.

.......

It was almost one o'clock in the afternoon, and Song Shaoyan's body was quickly sent by his parents to the funeral parlor for sparks. Before that, according to

According to the custom in his hometown, his parents followed the car that turned the corpse around the street several times.

The ashes were placed in the urn, and Song Shaoyan was so sad that it seemed that the ashes would be scattered in the sun in the next second.

He looked at his parents who had gradually become numb, and watched them sadly offer white chrysanthemums to their graves, and burn them with a brazier.

Lots of yellow paper money.

Looking at the one inch of land where he will hold the urn in the future, and thinking of the freshness and happiness when he was alive, Song Shaoyan was very sad.

Time passed quickly, there was no one around, Song Shaoyan could only rely on his own grave and could not leave too far, and his parents had already

I was persuaded by relatives and friends to go back.

He looked at the graves around his grave, and suddenly had an idea in horror.

"Wouldn't it be full of ghosts here?!"

Song Shaoyan, whose eyes were wide open, had no idea that he was actually a ghost, and was still afraid of other ghosts.

A gust of wind blew by, making Song Shaoyan feel frightened by the gloomyness. He felt that although he was a ghost who died in a car accident, he should

The kind and simple beings are no match for those old ghosts who have died long ago.

"Crack, crack!"

An intermittent sound of footsteps appeared in the dark cemetery, Song Shaoyan was frightened and hid behind the tombstone of his own grave and quietly explored.

head.

A man wearing a black windbreaker looming and looking as serious as a god of death shuttled between the tombs, bringing out a wave of curls in the darkness.

wind.

Until he seemed to see something, and soon came to Song Shaoyan's tomb, Song Shaoyan immediately hid behind his own tombstone, he

Now I suspect that all his neighbors have been seduced by this ecstasy messenger!

Song Shaoyan was trembling, completely unaware that when he was killed by Lu Jiyan in his previous life, he followed him with red eyes every day.

Behind Lu Jiyan.

"Shaoyan, I will avenge you! Surely you don't know how you died, do you? If King Yan asked you how you died, you probably would have said

not come out!I should have told you earlier, so that you would have been on guard, woo woo, when you died, Lu Jiyan was not far away, the car

The misfortune must have something to do with him, maybe he led it!He and the bell are two sluts! ! ! "

The young man in the black windbreaker was crying in disgrace in front of his own grave, his red hair was blown to pieces, his eyes

There is also a mess under the eyes.

Hearing the familiar voice, Song Shaoyan poked his head out in surprise. Sure enough, You Chi was crying in front of his grave, and there was a bouquet of white roses in front of his grave.

White roses?Big bro, are you serious?Why didn't he remember that roses were used in Huaguo's funeral?Not even white?

"Brother, you are my only brother! Why did you die like this? So suddenly, you just told me on the phone, your

The company will develop at a high speed, I am useless, your company has been taken over by the Lu Corporation!He is the prince of the Lu family, woo woo woo..."

You Chi crouched sadly on the ground and cried until he could not make a sound. He was not at all as romantic and crazy as Song Shaoyan guessed just now, like an idiot.

Song Shaoyan moved his ears, thinking that You Chi might really have misunderstood Lu Jiyan, maybe Lu Jiyan was there because he wanted to answer the bell?after all

Zhong Sheng had already broken up with himself, and the two of them had hooked up long ago.

If Lu Jiyan was because of the bell, he would have already broken up, and he has no reason...

Fuck!its not right!

How could a perverted man like Lu Jiyan use his common sense to guess? !

Song Shaoyan felt a cold sweat streaming down his forehead. He always thought that he was in an accidental car accident, even the police officers in the police station

It's guesswork like this, but is it really a car accident?

Song Shaoyan thought of a series of details. Zhong Sheng called and asked him to meet on time at noon. As soon as he got out of the cafe, a giant car arrived.

Model car, the driver happened to break into the downtown area, and before he died, he vaguely saw Lu Jiyan's car...

Song Shaoyan was still in a daze, but he didn't realize that You Chi had stood up resentfully, turned around and left.

"Shaoyan, don't worry, as your only brother, I will definitely avenge you!"

Wait, big brother!Take your roses!

How can you take revenge with your IQ? !

The author has something to say: You Chi: "Believe it or not, I have a pretty good IQ as a supporting actor. I know that chrysanthemums are given to funerals in China!"

Song Shaoyan: "I don't take this responsibility, it's because the cane maker asked you to forcibly make the cane!"

☆, the third life

At Huaguo's funeral, there will be no bouquet of roses that represent ambiguous affection, even if it is white, this is common sense that many people in Huaguo don't need to be reminded, but it is obvious that You Chi does not have this common sense in his mind.

Song Shaoyan anxiously wanted to catch up with You Chi who was possessed by the "Avenger", but suddenly his eyes went dark, and he came to the mysterious study room where he came last time.

This study has not changed in any way, it still has an antique flavor, there are many books that look very precious on the bookshelves, and the back of the long-haired man is still facing Song Shaoyan.

Song Shaoyan suddenly appeared in this place, and he was immediately taken aback.He stood there in a daze for a few minutes before starting to move.

The whole study room was very tidy, as if someone had been coming to clean it all the time. The rice paper on the table was still like a blank sheet of paper.

Looking outside through the window paper, I found that the peach blossom forest outside seemed to be in full bloom, with green leaves and slender palm branches.

Song Shaoyan thought of You Chi's expression of wanting to put Lu Jiyan to the test before he came here, and was suddenly full of anxiety.

You Chi is so stupid and bold, if he doesn't know how to get into trouble if he doesn't have a staff by his side? !

Song Shaoyan came to the table sadly and raised his head. He saw the blank paper on the table. There was no suspense.

It was the words that said predestined person that he saw last time.

"The universe is split, and those who... are divided into three. One enters the secular world and becomes all living beings. The second is the immortal body, which conforms to the will of heaven.

God help. ...the family, those who are predestined are like the world of Qiankun..."

Song Shaoyan didn't even finish watching this time, so he came to the back of the long hair.

He poked the long-haired man from the back, and found that his arm passed through his spiritual body without any surprise.

Last time Song Shaoyan discovered that in this place, his spiritual body turned out to be a physical body.

"Do you want to go back?" The long-haired figure slowly said these words.The rhythm of asking myself is exactly the same as last time, but this

This time Song Shaoyan answered very trustingly and honestly.

"Go back! I want to go back!"

"..."

It seemed that the order of the answers was different from the last time. Song Shaoyan suddenly had the illusion that the back figure in front of him was choked for a second before he answered.

He said the familiar words again.

"Then go back!"

"No matter what happened, as a child of ..., I only hope that you can find your own life and happiness, and don't be immersed in hatred!"

This time Song Shaoyan didn't feel that something was pulled out of his nerves, but he still lost consciousness suddenly.

He didn't know that after he left, the long-haired figure finally turned around, and his appearance was revealed in the eyes without any surprise.

Next, it looks a bit like him.

The back rolled his eyes, and muttered, "The quality of this year's personnel is not good...It's too simple..."

At eight o'clock in the morning, Fang Qiaoyi regained a sense of consciousness from sleep. He kicked the quilt with his feet, feeling his body weighed heavily.

The heart is a little too low, and the bed is a little hard, as if sleeping on the floor.

on the ground? !

Fang Qiaoyi woke up with a start, and then remembered that he stayed in the company with Song Shaoyan last night and worked overtime.he is asleep company line

The only bedding in the Political Department.

He stroked his chicken hair, and found that he was no longer in good shape, so he unsteadily got up and rolled up the bedding, from his desk

Take out the toothbrush and toothpaste I prepared in the program department from the bottom of the case.

When I was in the program department, because I often stayed up late, I had many things, and it was too late to move back this time.

Fang Qiaoyi was about to go to the bathroom to wash up, when he suddenly realized that he was in the office where the red eye was sent.

The temperature was adjusted just right, so Fang Qiaoyi felt very comfortable.

When I was sleeping last night, the air conditioner was still on low, so it was clear at a glance who adjusted it for Fang Qiaoyi.

The company just ended the press conference for Xu Zeqing's spokesperson yesterday, and then everyone was busy working overtime, and Song Shaoyan was even more busy

Go round and round.

Last night, he fell asleep, so he can imagine who was monitoring the operation of the game at night.

Is it true that all bosses are decathlons?Competent yet considerate and gentle?

Thinking of it this way, Fang Qiaoyi fell in admiration for Song Shaoyan.

Song Shaoyan's leather sofa still has this heavy dent, and it looks like it was caused by an adult male.

There is also a familiar suit on it, which is exactly the one Song Shaoyan often wears.

Fang Qiaoyi turned his gaze back, and was about to go out when he saw the door of the boss's office opened from the outside.

"Joy, are you awake?!" Song Shaoyan's eyes were full of tenderness, and he looked at Fang Qiaoyi as if he was a very important person.

He called Fang Qiaoyi's name in his mouth, and omitted the last name, which aggravated this feeling.

Fang Qiaoyi carefully rubbed the goose bumps on his arms, and looked at the boss who was a little abnormal.

Boss, we've only worked together for a week, so we're not that familiar, are we? !

Fang Qiaoyi didn't feel wrong, Song Shaoyan was indeed looking at Fang Qiaoyi with his own "gentle" eyes.

Song Shaoyan was already full of trust in Secretary Fang who had attended his two funerals with his own hands!

After all, judging from Joey's behavior above the two funerals, he is a very grateful person.

"Boss, you can just call me Fang Qiaoyi or Secretary Fang. Calling me Joey is a bit like my mother."

Fang Qiaoyi complained.

"Okay, Secretary Fang!" Song Shaoyan said casually, but he was actually a little awkward.

Song Shaoyan recalled Fang Qiaoyi's exhausted expression when he said at his funeral that he would resign temporarily, and then saw that Fang Qiaoyi had started to pretend

Forced, but the overall appearance is still very sunny, and my heart is still full of guilt.

There was an urge to thank Fang Qiaoyi.

"Fang Qiaoyi, I want to say thank you!" Song Shaoyan said solemnly to Fang Qiaoyi with serious eyes.

"Ah, ah, it's nothing, working overtime for the company is what I should do!"

Fang Qiaoyi was stunned for a few seconds, thinking that Song Shaoyan was talking about sleeping in the company with him staying up all night and working overtime, so he shook his hand in embarrassment.

"Well, then I still have to say sorry! Sorry, I shouldn't transfer you from the program department to me as a secretary without authorization, I should

Just ask for your opinion beforehand! "

In this way, you will not quit your job because of your accidental death, and you will not change from a boy with a very bright smile to a silly boy

A tired man who suddenly saw through the darkness of the workplace and grew up.

Song Shaoyan softened his eyes and looked at Fang Qiaoyi.

The morning sun shines directly into the ground of the high-rise through the transparent windows, and the golden sunlight shines on the man in front of Auntie Auntie.

Like Apollo walking in the world.

Fang Qiaoyi looked at Song Shaoyan's serious expression, and suddenly touched his nose shyly.

Terrible!The boss made a fuss early in the morning, and even released hormones on the small staff!No, Joey Fang, you are a straight man!

"No, I should thank you, the boss, you let me find my best and favorite profession, you didn't find the seat

Are you particularly savvy? ! "

Fang Qiaoyi arrived Hao Ran and thanked Song Shaoyan.

It wasn't the first time Song Shaoyan heard Fang Qiaoyi say that, but he was still very moved.

When he was a spirit body at the funeral, he followed Xu Zeqing and heard the conversation between the two of them.

... Xu Zeqing?

Song Shaoyan suddenly thought of Xu Zeqing. According to Xu Zeqing's confession at the funeral, he seems to be the one in his game for three years.

friend? !

Moreover, he saw Xu Zeqing in Song Shaoyan's two funerals.

Fang Qiaoyi is so grateful, Song Shaoyan is very grateful to him, but Xu Zeqing, as a person who does not have much intersection in reality, Song Shaoyan

Suddenly full of trust in him.

Regardless of whether it is the previous life or the previous life, Monk Qingqing