I know all your secrets

ECCOM headquarters, 9 am.

When Nie Shenxing entered the office with a cold face, Jian Zhe was frowning and looking at his phone.

Nie Shenxing put the approved cooperation agreement on his table, and said simply and clearly: "The cooperation with Teikyo University can proceed to the next step. Arrange talks and sign the agreement in the near future."

After thinking about it, Nie Shenxing coughed lightly, and added: "Tell the school that we want some foreign language talents, and let them focus on planning."

Jian Zhe, who was obviously slow in responding for a while, was stunned for a moment, and then got up immediately, but he didn't know what happened today, and he stuttered infrequently when speaking: "Okay, okay, okay, Mr. Nie, I, I, I Let's arrange it."

His rare gaffe caused Nie Shenxing to look sideways, but President Nie only glanced at him, turned around and entered the office without saying anything.

Jian Zhe still sat down with a blank face.

He picked up his phone again and opened the page he had just browsed.

The official blog of Fuhai Studio posted a set of three photos. The first photo is the donation certificate of the 100 million relief fund donated by the Xingchen Fan Support Association to charity organizations in the name of Xingchen.The second is a certificate that Xingchen added 200 million donations in his own name, and the third is a certificate that Fuhai Studio donated 200 million donations.

These three photos, Fu Haipei's text is:

[Encounter, let us know each other; accompany, let us become better each other; thank each of you, you have a beautiful heart. ]

The official blog circled Xingchen fan support club and Xingchen's own Weibo.

Following the link, Xingchen, who has always been mysterious, also updated Weibo again after a long silence.

He is also a group of photos, the content of the nine photos is different, but it can be seen that they are all gifts.Many gifts were opened by him and put in the box neatly.

The wording of the stars is also very concise:

[Moved, pleasantly surprised, warm, thank you for filling the gap in my heart, love you all. /Comparison]

Jian Zhe grimaced, and clicked on the picture that shocked him on the spot just now. It was the sixth picture among the nine pictures. In the center of the picture was a puppet and a folding fan on the coffee table. The doll and the paper fan are also printed with stars, but through the corner of the coffee table, the cardboard box placed on the ground in the distance from the camera is the main attraction to Jian Zhe.

Because there was nothing else in the carton, it was the anti-wolf artifact that Mr. Fan personally delivered that day, claiming that the boss ordered it to be delivered...

In order to prove that he was not mistaken, Jian Zhe enlarged the picture and estimated it from the thickness of the box, and the quantity was almost the same as the quantity in the paper bag that day.

Jian Zhe's face was dull, he couldn't believe his eyes, and he didn't dare to guess deeply.

Many sharp-eyed netizens have also discovered the obvious flaw in this style of painting.

The messages were overwhelming, and I quickly focused on this.

[Fuck, what's going on?The upper right corner of the sixth picture!what do i see ! ! ]

[Anti-wolf artifact?Which skeletal fan is this a birthday present from? ]

[what happened?There are traitors among us! ]

[Seeking Xingchen's psychological shadow area at this time, hahahahahaha]

[I thought that the special baby bottle I gave had reached the bottom line, this sister really admires it! ]

[What sister?This must have been given by some wretched guy, I have a dark heart, don't scare our little Chenchen, okay? ]

[Shock!To actually give Xingchen such a gift, expulsion from fans! /cover face]

Jian Zhe roared in his heart: How could you be as shocked as me? The wretched man you are talking about is the president of a world-renowned company, and my cold-faced and heartless boss!

However, Jian Zhe's boss is currently answering the phone in his seat.

Nie Shenxing rubbed his forehead, frowned and listened to the other party's eloquence.

"Third brother, you have to accompany brother no matter what you say today, ah, my heart is about to break, brother only has you."

Nie Shenxing had no choice but to say: "Okay, see you at the old place at 7 o'clock in the evening."

But the other party said disgustedly: "Come on, your old place is not strong at all, I will arrange a place, and you just need to come on time."

I don't know what Fan Wenping is selling, and Nie Shenxing doesn't take it to heart.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, Nie Shenxing did not work overtime until late at night, but stood at the place arranged by Fan Wenping on time.

"Xiaodongtian" hot pot restaurant.

Standing at the door, Nie Shenxing saw Fan Wenping sitting by the window smiling and waving at him through the glass.

Early winter is approaching, and it is a good time to eat hot pot to warm up the body. The hot pot restaurant is full of people and guests.

Nie Shenxing followed the waiter and found Fan Wenping's seat by dodging left and right.He tilted his head slightly, and found that the faces sitting next to him were all familiar faces, so Fan Wenping brought his little brother here to relieve boredom.

Seven or eight younger brothers joined forces for two tables. There were many wine bottles on the table, and they were eating and drinking happily.Seeing Nie Shenxing in a suit and leather shoes approaching, they immediately got up and nodded towards Nie Shenxing.

The guests around looked over curiously, and Nie Shenxing waved at them expressionlessly, signaling them to be free.

Fan Wenping was the only one at the table. Nie Shenxing took off his suit and sat down with downcast eyes.

Even if he was alone, there were already five or six empty bottles on the table. With a stick in his mouth, Fan Wenping relaxedly poured skewers into the pot.

Nie Shenxing didn't open his mouth, but rolled up his shirt sleeves, and added some of his favorite ingredients to the pot.

At this moment, it seemed as if they had returned to the grand occasion when they hid in the dormitory in the middle of the night when they were in college, but now it was just the two of them.

Fan Wenping said: "Brother is hungry, eat something first, don't mind."

Nie Shen acted neatly and poured himself a glass of beer. Without saying a word, he clinked a glass with Fan Wenping, who had been smiling all the time, and drank it down before saying, "What's the matter? Retribution is back?"

His eyes fell on the laughter at the table next door. Fan Wenping has always been an extremely forbearing person. If it weren't for the fact that the four of them were roommates in college and had known each other for many years, they would probably be the same as the boys at the table. It's just a day of big brother's happy pride.

Fan Wenping's laughter and cursing in the past were all calmed down, his indifferent and calm eyes were alienated, and the hair on his forehead was combed up, revealing an obvious scar on the left brow bone.

He poured Fan Weiping first, and Nie Shenxing poured himself another cup. He knew that Fan Wenping usually hid the scar very well. It was the softness that had bleed but was still carefully hidden in his heart, and he rarely showed it to others easily.

Seeing that he was silent, Nie Shenxing said clearly, "What's wrong with Xu Cheng?"

Except for Xiao Si in their dormitory, no one in this life could make Fan Wenping so abnormal.

Fan Wenping drank several more glasses of wine in a muffled voice before laughing: "Third brother, you are right, this is my retribution."

His smile was full of bitterness, and became a little erratic in the steaming heat of the hot pot.