Serious people who eat official match[Quick Transmigration]

The reception room of Songwang Group——

It was a bitter summer, it got dark late, and the sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows was still dazzling for a moment. When I recovered from the immersion, the last bit of red had sunk into the horizon.

Lin Jianqing put down the documents in his hand and reminded the person opposite, "Let's get here first today."

The leather sofa was soft and collapsed, but Song Yan still sat upright and meticulous. His overused eyes began to feel sour, and a small circle of redness appeared on his lower eyelids. It was only when the sky had darkened that I realized that it was time for dinner, "Okay."

The Lin family and the Song family are family friends, and they have many business contacts, and they are all big projects. Lin Jianqing was on a business trip for half a year before, and his subordinates couldn't make decisions, so they delayed until now.

"Have dinner together?" Lin Jianqing glanced at his watch, it was just the right time for dinner.

Song Yan thought for a while, Lin Litian had never left work on time during this period, so he probably wouldn't have dinner with him suddenly, and he and Lin Jianqing hadn't seen each other for a long time, so he nodded and agreed.

Immediately, he wanted to take out his mobile phone and report to Lin Litian.

I searched my pockets and found nothing, only to realize that it should have been left in the office.

"Brother Jian Qing, I'll go up and get my phone." Song Yan stood up and gathered the documents on the table into his hands.

The two of them walked towards the elevator room together, and when they left the reception room, Lin Jianqing transformed from a businessman who was discussing cooperation to a considerate elder brother who cared about his younger brother. He loosened his tie casually, "That kid didn't add anything to you when he lived in your house." Trouble?"

"No." Song Yan shook his head, "He takes good care of me."

He just provided Lin Litian with a roof, and Lin Litian brought him far more than these,

Lin Jianqing turned his head to glance at him. Song Yan's physique was not good. He looked thinner than his peers since he was a child. He hadn't seen him for half a year, but his complexion was much ruddy. The small chin and sharp jawline were rounded. People still talk less, at least not dull.

"It can be seen." Lin Jianqing was also happy for Song Yan, "You look a lot happier."

Ding--

The elevator reached their floor, and they walked in side by side.

Lin Jianqing continued: "When you first came to our house, you didn't say a word. Lin Litian called you a little mute every day. Later, I realized that it wasn't that I couldn't speak, but that I didn't want to."

As he said that, he leaned down to compare with his knees, and couldn't help laughing, "Such a small child——"

At that time Song Yan was two years old, Lin Litian was four years old, and he was nine years old.

In fact, Lin Litian didn't protect Xiao Song Yan from the beginning. When Xiao Song Yan first arrived at Lin's house, he was dry, suffering from congenital heart disease, and was as thin as a monkey.

As for Lin Litian, he has the characteristics of a young master since he was a child, he is arrogant and indulgent, he not only annoys Song Yan, but also troubles him, making the dog and dog restless.

Whenever Lin Jianqing came home from school, he could see Song Yan squatting by the pool in the small garden, staring at the koi in the pool without taking his eyes off it, and that bastard Lin Litian would surround little Song Yan and shout——

Little dumb.

Little mute, why don't you speak?

Can't even speak!Stupid dumb!

Lin Litian has been the boss of the devil since he was a child, he is naughty and noisy, and he keeps saying a dozen sentences without repeating when he is annoying.

One day, Xiao Song Yan was still looking at the koi by the pond, and Lin Litian was irritating him with the dumb words. Finally, Xiao Song Yan was so annoyed that he wanted to escape, but Lin Litian was pleasantly surprised that the dumb finally responded. Follow him not to let go.

Xiao Song Yan was anxious, and pushed Lin Litian backhandedly. Lin Litian reacted quickly, waved his hand away, and let go of the hand that was holding him. The next second, Xiao Song Yan, who was not standing still, fell into the In the pool next to it.

The depth of the pool is not worth mentioning to adults, but to a two-year-old child, Song Yan, who still has congenital heart disease, it can be regarded as fatal.

He choked on a few sips of water, and finally said the first words after arriving at Lin's house, "Mom...cough...dad..."

He didn't realize his parents weren't here, so he kept screaming.

The servants at home were too busy to take care of him, and there was no adult around him. Lin Litian also panicked and tried to grab him, but his hands were too short, so he finally jumped in.

He dragged Song Yan to move towards the pool with difficulty, the two children looked like two fluttering moths.

Lin Litian yelled for someone while exerting all his energy. If the butler hadn't arrived in time and picked them up one by one, he didn't know what would have happened.

In the next few days, Lin Litian caught a mild cold due to the wind and cold, but Xiao Songyan had a heart attack and was bedridden for several months.

During this period, Lin Litian went to see him by the bed every day. After that, Lin Litian restrained himself a lot. In name, Song Yan became his little follower, but in fact, guilt and sense of justice caused him to be determined to protect him.

Later, the parents of both parties told this incident as a joke, and Song Yan remembered it.

Thinking of this, Song Yan rarely laughed.

The figure of the two-year-old child overlapped with the 25-year-old young man in front of him, Lin Jianqing couldn't help sighing, and the topic changed: "Xiaoyan, he has been bothering you for a long time, he should move out."

The unfolding smile froze instantly, no matter how Song Yan controlled it, the corners of his mouth still drooped a little bit.

A dark cloud floated in the originally sunny sky, and then a cloud, finally covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

Lin Jianqing explained objectively or indifferently from the perspective of an outsider: "His company has already started to make money, even if he can't afford it, there is still a place for him to go."

He knew that Song Yan liked Lin Litian for many years. When Lin Litian came out at home, he thought it was because of Song Yan. Unexpectedly, Song Yan knew Lin Litian for more than [-] years, but he couldn't match He Jia who ran out of nowhere. .

The elevator stopped on the top floor long ago, and the door opened and closed again after a long time, and no one went out.

Through the elevator door, he could see the distraught look on Song Yan's face, "I thought your feelings for him had faded during the time he was with He Jia, but no, if he stays by your side longer, You still didn't get what you wanted in the end, can you accept it?"

"Xiao Yan, stop the loss in time."

Song Yan's heart was overwhelmed by the boundless sea of ​​bitterness, and he was speechless. When he encountered the fact that he wanted to escape, he was always silent. He knew that Lin Jianqing had no malice, on the contrary, it was for his own good.

It's just that his nose is a little sore, and his eye sockets are congested and painful. He is afraid that if he speaks a word, he will leak a humiliating sob.

After spending so many years without getting something, how could fate suddenly give him alms?

But he couldn't bear it.

Lin Jianqing reached out and patted his shoulder, "Let's eat first."

After all, he raised his hand and pressed the elevator.

The office is at the end of the corridor, and the wooden door is closed tightly. Song Yan stretched out his hand to push it, and the door opened by itself first. Song Yan couldn't hold back his strength, and fell forward. Fortunately, he grabbed the handle beside him and was able to hold on. live.

The two men in front of him and behind him were startled.

Lin Litian inside the door clasped his waist, and Lin Jianqingxu who didn't know what happened behind helped him by the shoulders.

Then the eyes of the two men met across Song Yan's shoulder.

Lin Litian's deep eyes reflected Lin Jianqing's figure, frowned, slapped his hand off, and supported Song Yan, his eyes swept from Song Yan's face to the whole body, and then fell back to his face, noticing that he was slightly red With the end of his eyes, he asked in a low voice, "Are you all right?"

Song Yan, who had too much emotional ups and downs and was confused by Lin Litian who suddenly appeared here, lost his head for a moment, and replied after a few seconds of sluggishness: "It's okay."

Hoarseness.

He cleared his throat and asked again, "Why are you here?"

"Come to see you for dinner." Lin Litian let go of his hand, and handed over the mobile phone he had been holding, "I won't answer your calls."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Lin Jianqing again: "What are you doing here?"

Lin Jianqing raised his eyebrows and reprimanded, "It's not big or small."

"What? You can only find Xiao Yan for dinner?"

Lin Litian made a "cut" sound.

Song Yan, who took the phone, saw the missed calls and unread messages in the message box, "Brother Jian Qing and I were discussing projects in the reception room, and we forgot to bring our phone."

"Yeah." Lin Litian was agitated, and his tone was not very good, "Remember to bring it next time."

Song Yan didn't know what happened, but still agreed.

Seeing him nodding, Lin Litian felt the unknown anger in his heart subside a little, he didn't look at him again, and walked outside the two, "Eat."

When passing by Lin Jianqing, he stopped, turned his head and glanced at his brother next to him, stretched out his hand and pulled his tie tightly, as if he had revenge, "The tie is crooked."

Lin Jianqing: "..."

After leaving the company, Song Yan found a Cantonese restaurant near the company. The Cantonese cuisine is light and suits Song Yan's taste. He often eats here.

The dinner for two inexplicably became a threesome.

Song Yan ordered, and the remaining two people in the private room just sat there staring blankly.

Inexplicably, Lin Jianqing's temples twitched after being thrown several blank eyes, "Why are you so crazy?"

Lin Litian: "You care about me?"

"I am your brother."

"I am your uncle."

The debtors are all uncles, and he still owes Lin Jianqing a 30% rate of return.

Song Yan smiled wryly, and was used to the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two, so he called the waiter to order a few common dishes in a hurry, and then went to the bathroom.

There were only two people left, and Lin Litian didn't hide it anymore, "What did you say to the little mute at the company?"

Outside the office, Song Yan was obviously in a bad mood, and he wasn't scared, so it must be Lin Jianqing who said something to him.

"He is no longer a two-year-old child who doesn't speak a word, and you still call him a little mute?"

"I'm willing." Lin Litian said impatiently, "As long as he is Song Yan, I can call him a dumb boy for the rest of his life."

Lin Jianqing: "Will he stay by your side for the rest of his life? Your company's situation is getting better now, you don't have to live with him—"

"You told him this?" Lin Litian interrupted him.

The little mute's mouth was already tough enough, if he thought that Lin Litian would move away and lived in the depression of worrying about gains and losses every day, it would only be more difficult to get him to speak the truth.

"Yes." Lin Jianqing admitted, "Your own sexuality is clear to yourself, and it is not suitable for you to live together."

"Are you free?" Lin Litian's voice had completely cooled down.

"I'm not only your elder brother, Song Yan lived in our house when he was two years old, he is also my younger brother!" The two brothers were not afraid of each other, and Lin Jianqing's tone was not good, "The relationship between you and He Jia is still in a mess. What happened to him became a laughing stock, not only the Zhou family's face was lost, but also Song Yan's! Guess how many people heard what Yuan Yinian said that night!"

The two sat facing each other with gloomy faces. When the waiter came to serve the food on the way, he was too oppressed by the atmosphere to raise his head.

When the door was closed, Lin Jianqing said again: "I don't want to express Song Yan's feelings in his heart, but if you can't respond equally, move out as soon as possible."

Lin Litian was annoyed, pressed the fire, and habitually wanted to smoke a cigarette, only to realize that he doesn't smoke now, so he could only say in a hoarse voice: "What if, what if I—"

What if I like him too?

But the words did not come out.

An alarm sounded in my mind, and the voice of the system was different from the usual inconspicuous, but meticulously stated.

[The host is requested to abide by the rules and express his intentions before attacking the target, which will be regarded as a mission failure. 】

Fuck!

Lin Litian bit his teeth with a curse, and closed his eyes fiercely.

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