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3 Yan Rong has long been used to the indifferent appearance of his boss, he lowered his eyes slightly, covering the expression in his eyes.
After that, until the end of the banquet, He Qing never looked at Yan Rong again.
?People around saw the cold atmosphere between the two of them as if they didn't see it. Everyone in the company didn't know that He Qinghe always looked down on Yan Rong. Ever since he joined the company, he had never given him a good face.
? Although there is no apparent difficulty, just being inexplicably disliked by a person is enough to make Yan Rong unhappy.
He knows why He Qing dislikes him, isn't it because he is Yan Ze's half-brother?
From the first day he joined the company, Yan Rong was inexplicably disgusted by the man in front of him, and Yan Rong inquired clearly about the reason.
This young Mr. He and his big brother are good friends who grew up together. People like them who are superior and think they are in control of everything, of course they can't stand him, a lowly illegitimate child.
Yan Rong's mother is indeed a mistress who meddles in other people's families. He does not deny this, but he hates those people looking at him with disgust.
Especially He Qing, as if he didn't even bother to look at him.
Yan Rong walked beside the man, looking at his profile.
He Qing is very good-looking. The man who has been secretly sexualized countless times by the girls in the company has fair skin, and his facial features are not suitable to be described as handsome, it should be beautiful.
It's a pity that such a beautiful appearance is on such a man with a cold face every day.
Yan Rong's visit this time was actually just a formality. He was indeed an illegitimate child, but he couldn't stand the eccentricity of the old man above him, so he forced him into the company, hoping to find some performance for him, and then handed over the affairs in his hands to him logically.
Yan Rong is not uncommon for these things. He knows that he is capable and can leave the house completely, but seeing Yan Ze's expression of anger and disgust, he agreed with a smile.
Confronting this pious elder brother has become Yan Rong's short-term goal.
The more he behaves like a flamboyant and playboy, the more uncomfortable Yan Ze will be.
Because even a dude like him can be loved by strict father.
Anyway, he came here to play tickets, Yan Rong didn't mind being a foil, and he could even put on a look of concern on his face, but dissatisfaction gradually rose in the young Yan Rong who was ignored by men like this.
The two went out together, and of course they had to go back together. The man with an indifferent face sat in the back seat. Yan Rong was supposed to go to the co-pilot with acquaintance, but seeing him like a stranger, it was strange, sat next to the man.
He Qing frowned, moved his body slightly to the side, and looked out the window.
This posturing successfully made the anger already in Yan Rong's heart even stronger.
Although he didn't like his status as an illegitimate child, Yan Rong didn't give He Qing enough face from the beginning of the meeting, and he did too much.
Thinking in his heart, Yan Rong purposely sat down next to the man, his legs almost touching each other.
He Qing froze, and quickly moved his legs away. In Yan Rong's eyes, it was an expression of disgust.
Just hate him that much?
The more he acted like this, the more Yan Rong wanted to let the man fail. He deliberately pretended not to notice anything, and sat next to He Qing again.
Pretending to be concerned on the surface, "Mr. He, you were drunk before, are you still feeling uncomfortable now?"
He Qing looked out the window without even looking at him, and his voice was as cold as water dripping jade, "It's all right."
It seems that he is like an ant, not worth a glance.
I don't know if it's because of drinking too much alcohol, but the unknown anger in Yan Rong's heart is even stronger.
Don't you want him to touch it?
The more this is the case, the more untouchable he will be!
With a smile on his face, he stretched out his hand as if to land on the man's shoulder, "How about I help you take a look"
¡ª¡ª¡ªBang! !
There was a loud noise that seemed to hit his head, and the picture Yan Rong saw before he fell into a coma was that the man who had always been cold and calm and made no extra expressions opened his eyes wide in horror.
Opening his eyes again, his whole body was in pain, and Yan Rong felt that all the energy in his body was flowing with the blood, and the surroundings were fiery red, as if there were flames everywhere.
His skin already seemed to be burning, and it hurt extremely.
This is not good.
Yan Rong thought in his mind that there should be a car accident, and now the car is on fire, he wants toThe ghost came to help him, but he has been here for three days, let alone the little ghost, he has not even seen a living person except He Qing.
After burning the incense, it was time for He Qing to go to work. He stood there, staring blankly at the little bottle and stretched out his hand. His slender, white fingers gently stroked the bottle, as if he were stroking a lover.
Yan Rong stepped forward and blew cold air into his ears.
Seeing the man shivering from the cold, his face turning pale, he smiled contentedly, "Mr. He, are you happy?"
"Don't you hate me? From now on, I will lie next to you every day and freeze you to death!"
He Qing naturally couldn't hear his words, he just felt cold, so he tightened his collar, and put down the bottle reluctantly with the other hand.
The man's eyes were gloomy, and Yan Rong was standing beside him. Naturally, seeing the sadness in his eyes, he immediately sneered.
Does the cold He Qing also have sad times?
He thought this man had no heart.
He Qing stood in front of the divine case, looked at the bottle, which was no bigger than a palm, and blinked to hide the astringency in his eyes.
He whispered to the bottle, "I'm off to work."
"Cut." Yan Rong sneered beside him.
He said cruelly to the man, "Don't worry, there's nothing in this bottle! It can't hear you."
The man couldn't hear his words, so he turned around and went out the door sadly.
Only Yan Rong was left standing there with a gloomy face, looking at his back and uttering a curse.
I don't know why, he seems to be trapped in this house, and he just can't get out.
Now He Qing goes out for a whole day, and he can only wait boredly.
Thinking of who caused him to become like this, Yan Rong's eyes turned cold.
Even if he dies, He Qing must be dragged along with him!
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