After the former actor was forced to open for business

"As the heir of Xia's enterprise, what have you brought to Xia's? How can you let me trust you with everything?" The old voice was cold and harsh, echoing in the empty office.

"So many directors are watching, do you think I have a way to favor you, or do you think you can escape, and the Xia family can escape!"

Xia Jincheng lowered his head slightly and showed no expression on his face.

For him, this kind of accusation was already a common occurrence. Since he decided to fight for the position of heir, these words were the only words he heard facing his grandfather every day.

These impersonal words are full of profit and money.

He was already used to it.

"Chairman, I will handle these matters well. The company will not suffer any losses, nor will it have any impact on Xia's future development." He made a promise in a deep voice.

But obviously, these words were not what Mr. Xia wanted to hear.

"I obviously have so many excellent sons and daughters, grandchildren, but why did you choose to hand over the Xia family to you in the end, don't you understand?"

Xia Jincheng took a deep breath, "Because you brought me up with your own hands, and there is no threat from my mother's family."

Mr. Xia snorted coldly, "It's good that you understand. You have to know that you are not the best. I can change the heir at any time. You'd better be more vigilant."

"Yes, Chairman."

The atmosphere in the room didn't relax at all, Xia Jincheng still stood there and didn't dare to look up, he had always respected and obeyed his grandfather, since he was a child, children without parents would always be more cautious.

"There is also Xia Yu. Although he was your father's illegitimate son, he is also the blood of our Xia family. You don't want him to study hard at school, but let him work as an assistant to some actor who has come out publicly? Isn't that embarrassing enough?" The old man didn't seem to want to stop there.

Xia Jincheng gritted his teeth hard, and his tone was still calm, as if he was reporting his daily work.

"Chairman, this is the internship that Xia Yu applied for. He is already 20 years old, so he should go out and see the world."

"I wouldn't object if you offered him a position in the company. But an actor—"

"Chairman, every job position should be respected, there is no distinction between noble and despicable." This was the first time he interrupted his grandfather, and every word revealed a kind of determination.

The old man's complexion was complicated, and he looked at him with cloudy eyes for a long time, and finally he just sneered: "Okay. Then let me see, what can you make of Fan Yue, what can you teach your brother, and what can you do with Xia? What kind of business is it?"

"Chairman, go slowly."

Seeing the figure of Mr. Xia get into the car, Xia Jincheng heaved a sigh of relief, and watched the Xia family's car go away.

"What time is it?" Xia Jin said in a cold voice.

"Mr. Xia, it's almost eleven o'clock. Fan Yue and the others should have arrived at the company." Fu Zhihua said, "Mingchuan's private kitchen is also ready."

Xia Jincheng nodded, "Go back. In the future, you must report to me in time."

"Okay, Mr. Xia."

……

The office door was pushed open, Fan Yue raised his eyes subconsciously, and put the coffee brought to his lips back on the table.

"Mr. Xia."

The eyes of the two met for a moment, Xia Jincheng waved at Fu Zhihua, "Go and do your work first."

Assistant Fu agreed and left the office, closing the door behind him with discernment.

Fan Yue stood up and was about to say something when he suddenly saw the man take two steps forward, and the next moment he was embraced by a pair of strong arms.

The collision between the chests made Fan Yue clearly feel the heartbeat of the man, and the familiar and reassuring fragrance on his body.

He didn't struggle, and let Xia Jincheng bury his face in his shoulder.

"You're back." The man's voice was muffled.

Inexplicably, Fan Yue always felt that maybe he should pat this person on the back at this moment, or hug him with his backhand.

Because at this moment, Xia Jin seemed to have let go of all his defenses, completely presenting a fragile and insecure big boy in front of him.

Fan Yue wanted to comfort him, wanted to hug him, but in the end his hand froze when he lifted it into the air, and then dropped heavily.

"Well, I'm back." He said.

Xia Jincheng seemed to take a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly, causing Fan Yue's shoulders to heat up, and he moved uncomfortably.

But the man just hugged him and didn't let go, he just said in a muffled voice, "Let me hug him for a while, just 2 minutes."

Fan Yue couldn't hold back him, so he could only surrender.

He stood there stiffly like that, and was hugged by Xia Jincheng for another 2 minutes.

In fact, before Xia Jincheng came back, Fan Yue had already thought about asking this person something, but the gesture of hugging could really raise the temperature between the two of them, so he couldn't open his mouth right now.

Mr. Xia, who had already adjusted his mood, straightened his loose tie, and said to Fan Yue, "I've made a reservation for the restaurant, let's go eat first."

Seeing his appearance, which was completely different from the wounded little beast just now, Fan Yue couldn't help being a little dazed, and could only nod his head in agreement: "Okay."

Xia Jincheng asked Fu Zhihua to arrange a car, and the group of them went directly to Mingchuan Private Kitchen.

He Qiaoqiao, Xia Yu, and Cheng Lu were in the car behind, which would not affect the solitary space of the two in front at all.

Fan Yue hadn't experienced such a life for two months, and he was still a little uncomfortable at the moment, leaning on his chin all the way to look at the scenery outside the window.

It should have just snowed in the capital, the road is wet, occasionally there is ice, and there is still thick snow on the side of the road, and indirectly there are one or two snowmen as decorations to beautify the road.

Yu'an is located in the south, no matter how cold it is, it is difficult to have heavy snowfall, and Fan Yue couldn't help but feel kind at this moment.It's just that I haven't seen the first snow this year, and I still can't help but feel a little regretful.

"Are you tired from this journey?" Xia Jin asked abruptly.

"It's okay." Fan Yue hadn't really recovered from the snow scene, so he just said these two words lightly.

But this didn't stop Mr. Xia from keeping his eyes on him.

Xia Jincheng sized him up and came to the conclusion: "You've lost weight."

"Probably." In fact, Fan Yue didn't know it himself. It may be that in the last two weeks, there were a lot of outdoor shooting, and the conditions were difficult, so he didn't have a good rest.

But when the two of them were talking, he never looked at Xia Jincheng, either because he didn't dare, or because he was... a bit awkward.

It is not an exaggeration to say that there are people who understand him best in this world, including Xia Jincheng.

Because Mr. Xia has already seen what is on his mind right now, "You should have something to ask me."

Fan Yue hadn't reacted yet, "Huh?"

It wasn't until he met the man's determined eyes that he realized that he had been seen through.

He smiled helplessly, "It's nothing, I just saw the signed photo on your desk."

"So?" Xia Jincheng slightly raised his eyebrows.

"So..." Fan Yue didn't think he was a person who likes to beat around the bush, but he just couldn't say it right now, he hesitated for a while, "Have we met before?"

Xia Jincheng nodded: "Yes."

Fan Yue frowned, not knowing what to say.In the end, he just said, "Okay, I see."

The topic stopped here, Fan Yue didn't ask any more questions, and Xia Jincheng didn't intend to take the initiative to speak.

Fan Yue is indeed a person who does not want to force others. If you want to tell me some things, you can tell me. If you don't say it, he won't ask, leaving enough initiative for the other party.

Although this kind of person is comfortable to get along with, it is also awkward.

Fortunately, Mr. Xia didn't care about these things.

The two cars stopped at Ming Chuan Private Kitchen at No. 73, Chenhua Road, District D. Judging from the exterior decoration, it really has the style of a private kitchen and is very warm.

Fan Yue followed Xia Jincheng out of the car, and heard Xia Yu who got off the car from behind happily introduce: "This is my favorite restaurant! The owner, Uncle Lin, is also very nice, and you will definitely fall in love with it." Uncle's handicraft!"

He Qiaoqiao and Cheng Lu held the stage for the young master, and the five of them entered the restaurant together.

Soon someone came out to greet him, "Hi, welcome to Mingchuan Private Kitchen."

Xia Yu's steps stopped abruptly, "Brother Lin Lie?!"