After Rebirth, I Decided To Inherit the Family Property

Long time no see, you have turned green.

As soon as Qin Ke got on the car after filming, he immediately received the bad news of breaking off friendship.

"Xiao Song didn't say anything else?" He asked while drinking water.

Xiao Ke frowned: "After talking about breaking up, I hung up. It sounds very firm. What can I do? Do you want to ask the crew for a leave and go back to bear Jing and ask for a crime?"

Qin Ke shook his head. He has mastered some of Song Yunran's brain inference skills. He can almost guess that if he really asks for leave, Song Yunran will definitely say, "You just got out of leave and received the prize, and you want to go back. As an actor, Dad is very disappointed with you".

But it really blows up the hair?

Qin Ke put down the mineral water bottle and glanced at the time.

After three o'clock, Song Yunran was mostly asleep, but his desire to survive suggested that he would slid and kneel if he wanted to survive.

So he turned on the phone, pondered for a moment and started typing.

The next morning, Song Yunran saw the news as soon as he woke up.

He hugged his pillow and read this "apology letter" word by word, and there was a brief gap in his consciousness.

What did Qin Ke say about this in the middle of the night?

After a while, he remembered, oh yes, we broke up.

Song Yunran read the news again, his mouth raised.

The crisis public relations released at three o'clock in the morning, Qin Ke must have been wrong, but he changed his mind and felt that he could not easily be subdued, otherwise it would appear that his anger was particularly pediatric.

Recently, I have relaxed the discipline of my son a little bit, and he must be taught a lesson.

Let him hang out for a few more hours, Song Yunran thought, we'll reconcile in the afternoon.

As a result, the air was left in the evening.

Song Yunran was very busy today. He had two meetings in the company, and even went out to meet with Lu Jingyi to talk about film investment. The whole process was so busy that he couldn't watch his mobile phone. When he returned to the company, everyone in Galaxy Almost gone.

He went back to the office to deal with a few urgent documents. After he was finished, he remembered to look at his phone, and found that Qin Ke had sent him several more messages today.

[Dad, still angry? 】

[It's me who is not good, I shouldn't laugh at you. 】

[Take care of me? 】

It looks pitiful.

Song Yunran curled his lips and judged that today's parent-child education could come to an end for the time being, but Qin Ke must be still filming at the moment, so he should contact him later.

Mr. Song, who was busy with work, walked out of the office, and when he passed the pantry, there was a sudden violent conversation inside.

"This is too similar, I said, it's here, it's really here this time."

"What a cute dog, let's watch it again."

Song Yunran, who likes furry little animals, was instantly aroused by curiosity.

He turned into the pantry and saw a few employees working overtime eating takeaway there. A mobile phone placed on the table attracted everyone's attention, and everyone had a healed smile on their faces.

"What are you looking at?" Song Yunran walked over and asked.

It may be his illusion. When the employees turned their heads and saw him, the smiles on their faces were distorted.

Fortunately, someone quickly replied: "I was watching a dog posted by a pet blogger."

Song Yunran is an unassuming president of the people, his eyes lit up when he heard that, and he sat down uninvited: "Let me take a look too."

"...Little Song, this dog's name is Ranran." Another person reminded embarrassingly.

Song Yunran choked, and wanted to stand up and leave, but was driven by his inexplicable self-esteem to pretend to be calm: "It's okay, let's see."

After the video started playing, Song Yun regretted it.

He quietly glanced at the title of the video, which read "My Dog is Angry", and felt that it was vaguely connoted.

In the video, a Maltese dog huddled in the corner grievously and pointed its **** at the camera.

Its owner squatted down and poked it: "Of course, are you still angry?"

Song Yunran: "..."

This sounds familiar.

"Well, it's Dad's fault."

The host laughed so that the scene was shaking. He stroked the dog's head and continued, "Daddy is too much. How can I laugh at our family? It’s okay to take care of me, Ranran?"

The Maltese turned his head and let out an angry "Wow".

The video also thoughtfully gave it a sticker at this time, with a few big words on it: "I'm angry, the kind that can't coax me!" 】

The sense of substitution was too strong, and Song Yunran's fist was hardened.

Damn, Qin Ke was afraid it wasn't the inspiration he got from this video, right? !

A few days later, the set.

Xiao Ke was sitting under the canopy, driving the Xinghe work group in a familiar location, and wanted to see what the compatriots in Yan City were talking about today.

The unread message showed 99+, and he clicked directly to the front, and found that a beautiful day started with the full screen "Thank you Mr. Song [爱心][爱心]".

Xiao Ke sighed sadly, found a colleague who knew him well, and asked: [Did Mr. Song send out employee benefits again? 】

The other party replied: [Yes, it's been three days in a row. Yesterday, I gave each female colleague a flower, and today I gave everyone snacks. Did you say Mr. Song has a happy event recently? 】

[...Are the snacks delicious? 】

[Of course it's delicious, and it's expensive, I usually don't want to buy it! 】

"..."

Could it be bad? Qin Ke paid for it to Mr. Song at his own expense.

Xiao Ke thought silently, it's hard to say whether Xiao Song has a happy event, anyway, in his opinion, Qin Ke probably is about to get cold.

Since the breakup incident, Qin Ke's previous workplace teaching seems to have failed.

In the past few days, he held his mobile phone in a daze whenever he was free. If he looked closely, his face would still show a confused expression of doubting life. It was obvious that he had not been forgiven by Xiao Song.

From the day before yesterday, Qin Ke asked Xiao Ke to send online gifts to the company every day.

However, judging from the situation in the group, those gifts were all given to company employees by Mr. Song.

It's over, I don't know how much Qin Ke committed that made our respectable and lovely Xiao Song so angry.

Xiao Ke couldn't figure out the reason, so he could only remind him euphemistically during lunch: "This trick of giving a gift may not work."

Qin Ke raised his eyes: "Give it to other people again?"

"Yeah." Xiao Ke said, "Do you want to think of other ways? Xiao Song is always not such a stingy person, he has been reluctant to forgive you, maybe the method is useless."

Qin Ke pondered for a moment: "I see."

Xiao Ke glanced at him worriedly and packed the lunchboxes on the table: "Okay, then I'll go out first, and there will be half an hour to start shooting. You should hurry up and make up for a while."

After speaking, he took the garbage bag and got out of the RV.

Qin Ke thought for a while, and directly sent a video to Song Yunran.

Song Yunran was eating takeaway in the office.

Two days ago, Bai Wanning sent the information of Lu Nianting Company. After a period of time to supplement his professional knowledge, he was able to see that something was wrong, but he was not completely sure, so he called Assistant Tang to help today.

The two of them were busy from morning to noon. They were dizzy looking at the information, and no one was in the mood to go out to eat, so they were sent to the office to solve the problem on the spot.

Hearing the sound of the phone, Assistant Tang reminded: "Mr. Song, your phone rang."

"I saw it."

Song Yunran pushed the phone farther away with a frown, and said embarrassedly, "Qin Ke wants to video with me, do you want me to pick it up?"

Assistant Tang is inexplicable: "Aren't you in a relationship? What's wrong with this."

Song Yunran sighed: "You don't understand."

After watching the dog video that day, he awkwardly ignored Qin Ke.

Who knows that the workload suddenly increased in the next few days. Every day when he thinks about it, people are already lying in bed and ready to go to bed, so they just think about it tomorrow. As a result, one day is delayed and it is now.

In the past few days, Qin Ke never sent him a message, only bought a few gifts to give him.

For some reason, Song Yunran felt guilty as soon as he received the courier. He always felt that this kind of inconsistent gift-giving behavior was protesting against him, so he had to distribute the gifts to the employees.

In fact, he was no longer angry.

But he missed the best time to reconcile, and Qin Ke never contacted him again, he couldn't help but start to wonder if the other party was irritated by his childish behavior?

A sticky psychology made Song Yunran evasively devote himself to work, not knowing how to resolve the breakup incident.

During the time he hesitated, the video that was not connected for a long time was automatically hung up.

Song Yunran let out an "Ah", and the distress in his eyes almost filled quickly. He clenched his chopsticks tightly and wanted to call Qin Ke back the video, but he didn't know what to say after calling.

The next second, the phone screen lights up again, and Qin Ke's video call request is sent again.

"...You better pick it up."

Assistant Tang looked on for a long while, guessing that the two people probably quarreled, and the sixth sense of beating workers finally came into play at this time, "I remember that there is something wrong with the investment department, so let's go."

Song Yunran pursed his lips, took the phone back slowly, gritted his teeth and slid open to connect, then quickly buried his head and started eating, trying to create an atmosphere that he hadn't heard the phone ring just now.

Qin Ke: "..."

The phone on the opposite side was not placed properly, and from his perspective, he could only see a plate of green vegetables standing in front of him.

Song Yunran didn't realize that he hadn't been in the mirror at all. He was still performing acting. He ate a few bites of rice and turned on the computer screen. His brows were frowned as if he was studying people's livelihood plans, and he pretended to think about an open file.

After waiting for a few seconds, no one spoke on the phone.

When it's over, Qin Ke must be angry. Isn't this the silent pressure in the legend?

This video is coming over, shouldn't it be about breaking up?

Song Yunran dared not look at the camera even more, swallowed with difficulty, and whispered: "When you see me, there is nothing to say?"

Qin Ke twitched the corner of his mouth and commented: "It's been a long time since I saw you, you have turned green."

"???"

Song Yunran looked down subconsciously, and was speechless for a second after seeing the plate of vegetables on the screen.

He hurriedly placed the phone in the correct position, and seriously complained to the camera: "Why do you dare to laugh at me?"

Qin Ke was also momentarily stunned by the face that he was thinking about finally appeared in the phone.

He closed his eyes, opened them again, and slowly traced the outline of his boyfriend with his sight, before slowly speaking, "I miss you."

Answering the question asked by a straight ball, Song Yunran was dizzy.

"Who, who wants to hear you say this."

The frequency of the eyelashes trembling betrayed his true emotions, and even his tone of voice softened involuntarily. "Don't think that you can fool me by saying some strange things. You haven't explained some things clearly."

Qin Ke smiled and asked, "Explain what?"

"On that day you knew that I was in the group, and then you looked at the phone and smiled happily..."

Song Yunran was depressed when he mentioned it, and muttered, "Is it so happy to see my jokes? You don't act like this once or twice. I really think my father doesn't care about you?"

Qin Ke was silent for a while, only then did he realize that Song Yunran's mind was here.

But he didn't know that in Xiao Ke's description, the expression on his face at that time could be called happiness.

He just flipped through the past summed up by the fans, recalling the bit by bit when the two got together, and he involuntarily curled his lips.

"I am not happy because I see you joke."

Qin Ke rubbed his temples and explained, "I think of you, I feel that this life is much happier than before."

Song Yunran glanced at the phone dubiously.

Although he confirmed that it would be a great fortune for Qin Ke to find such a good boyfriend, but when it comes to happiness, it seems a bit exaggerated.

He tilted his head and confirmed: "Will you be happy with me?"

Qin Ke nodded: "Yeah."

Song Yunran was shocked by the certainty beyond his cognition, unconsciously puffed up his chest, proud like a peacock who only opened the screen: "If this is the case, then dad will forgive you reluctantly."

"Thank you, Dad." Qin Ke answered with kindness.

"Stop being there." Song Yunran snorted softly, "Well, is the crew taking a break at this moment? You should also go to sleep and talk after work in the evening."

After hanging up the video, Song Yunran sat in a swivel chair and turned a few times before suddenly remembering an important thing.

He distributed the gift from Qin Ke to others again today!

How can this be done? That's the heart of the boyfriend.

Song Yunran dialed the internal number and found Assistant Tang: "You go to the pantry now and take back all the snacks you put in the morning."

Assistant Tang: "...Are you sure?"

"OK." Song Yunran emphasized, "Remember, it's all, no one is allowed."

The author has something to say:

Employee benefits, come and go fast