Life With You

Don’t you think, Song Xi remembers things very early, she is always impressed with things about four or five years old, the little boy who waits for her at the door of the kindergarten every day, and only wants to see her come before he enters the door together; that Ming Ming kindergarten will give out every day For fruit snacks, I have to bring the little boy who shared with her from home; the little boy who vowed to cover her when she grew up.

Although he went abroad not long after he started elementary school, Song Xi can see him every year from now on. In the past four or five years, it is said that he is very busy studying abroad and Song Xi also works. So I never met again, but the feelings are just like childhood.

Girls were taller than boys when they were young. Song Xi remembers that they were almost the same back then. Unlike now, she hit him on the tip of his nose and gave him a hug. She had a thick smile on her face. What, I only heard a voice behind me: "Is it bothering you?"

Song Xi could hear this voice turning into gray.

Instinctively turned his head to look, and sure enough, a black George Sheng appeared at the door. He didn't look at her, but stared at the man whose arm was thrown around her back.

Song Xi glanced around, and after regaining consciousness, he hurriedly introduced: "Brother Liangliang, this is George Sheng from Haiwei Group, my friend."

After speaking, she looked at George Sheng again, "This is Uncle Ye's son..."

The name should have been added at the back, but Song Xi was stunned for a while, raised her eyes to look at the man beside her, and whispered, "What's your name?"

She grew up calling him Liangliang brother, and even forgot his name.

The man smiled at Song Xichong, then took the initiative to walk to George Sheng, stretched out his hand, and said politely: "Hello, Ye Zuti."

George Sheng stared at the man's eyes, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and stretched out his hand, "Hello, George Sheng."

Ye Zuti turned sideways, stretched out his hand and made a ‘please’ gesture, “My dad still has something to do. Let me come first, and he will come later.”

George Sheng stepped in, and when he passed Song Xi, he didn't even pick his eyelids, let alone interact with her.

Song Xi felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, but she was used to it.

Ye Zuti walked to her side, naturally raised his hand to touch her back, and said to her, "Go and sit."

Song Xi was very surprised to see him, and said with a small smile: "I don't know what your name is."

Ye Zu smiled and said: "Except for my family, no one called me my nickname. You called me just now. I immediately thought of when you were a kid, you had a pink cloak and a hat with a white ball. As soon as you see me, call to Brother Liangliang."

Song Ximei stared slightly, "Do you remember?"

Ye Zu asked, "Why don't you remember? When you were young, you still had a pair of gloves that you liked very much, with a little rabbit knitted on it."

Every sentence is a picture, and the smile on Song Xi's face and the curvature of his eyes are the best expression of excitement.

George Sheng, who was walking in front, heard everything in his ears, his eyes deep.

When he arrived at the table, Ye Zu asked George Sheng to sit down as the host. George Sheng was not polite, pulling the chair away and sitting down.

"Mr. Qiao's drink?" Ye Zu asked.

George Sheng said: "I can do whatever I want."

Ye Zuti glanced at Song Xi. After all, George Sheng came as Song Xi’s friend. Song Xi pushed the boat along the water, took out a bag from behind, and said, “This is Tieguanyin for Uncle Ye, just for the waiter. Go make a pot and try it."

Ye Zu answered the question: "Okay."

I called the waiter over and made the tea. There were only three people on the huge round table. Ye Zu said with a smile: "Xiao Xi, tell me about it. I'm not familiar with Mr. Qiao."

Song Xi quickly glanced at George Sheng. He was still the same, even with a polite smile on his face, but his whole body still exuded an air of coldness and alienation from the inside out.

Biting the bullet, Song Xi smiled and said, "My good friend, you must have heard of Haiwei Group? It is his company."

Ye Zu nodded, "Of course I have heard that there is also a subsidiary of Haiwei in the United States, which is mainly engaged in electronic technology. In March this year, it entered the biomedical industry."

Song Xi said: "Haiwei Group has just competed for a piece of government land in the outer ring for the medical industry. After completion, it will become the largest private hospital in Night City and even the country. The model will be similar to the emerging commercial medical care in foreign countries in recent years. , But it will also be adjusted according to national conditions. In short, it will greatly share the problems of the night city’s high population density and difficulty in seeing a doctor after it is completed, and it will benefit the people and business."

With a smile on his face, Ye Zuti looked at George Sheng and said: "Mr. Qiao has done this at a young age, which is really admirable."

George Sheng smiled lightly, "Mr. Ye is polite. In business, you can make money and do something good, everyone is still willing to do it."

Ye Zu asked with a smile: "I admire Mr. Qiao's honesty. I was just thinking about why Mr. Qiao wants to enter the medical industry. Is it possible that Xiaoxi is in this business and gave you some advice?"

Hearing this, George Sheng turned his gaze to Song Xi for the first time tonight. Song Xi felt his gaze and didn't know how to respond for a while, so he had to drink water for a while to cover up.

George Sheng said: "She loves her profession very much. She is basically about to reach the point of obsession that we often say. She has to step on two boats to show her talent in Chinese medicine. I can't sleep. Okay, I can’t sleep at night, and she can’t fall asleep because of tossing. You ask what she did to me?"

Song Xi didn't expect that George Sheng, who has always talked less, would say so much as soon as he opened his mouth. The key...what is the trouble? This is clearly ambiguity!

Sure enough, Ye Zu's question was also obviously surprised. Then he looked at Song Xi, and Song Xi subconsciously pulled the corners of his lips, pretending to be calm and replied: "His insomnia is an old problem. I've been giving him Chinese medicine recently. He is very afraid of hardship and keeps complaining about me."

Ye Zuti is also a quick response person. Hearing these words, he also knows that the relationship between two people is as simple as a good friend.

With an undiminished smile on his face, he followed to talk about Chinese medicine.

At 6:58, the waiter opened the door and leaned forward to let in Ye Hongjin who was holding time.

Seeing his figure, all three of them stood up on the table. Naturally, Song Xi stepped forward to say hello. Ye Hongjin was also very happy to see her. After a few greetings, his eyes fell on George Sheng.

Song Xi introduced to the two of them. With her matchmaking in the middle, it was much more effective.

During the dinner, Ye Hongjin chatted with George Sheng, and Song Xi chatted with Ye Zuti. George Sheng seemed to be casual, but in fact, she had been paying attention to Song Xi. See how happy she was that she had lost her eyes?

Ye Hongjin also turned her head on the side, and smiled and said to Song Xi: "Xiaoxi, you haven't seen Liangliang for years, haven't you?"

Song Xi nodded, "Yeah, I really want Brother Liangliang."

George Sheng's eyes were cold.