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Chapter 21
It was rare for Ye Zeyi to show such a deflated look, but his tone was very calm: "Mr. Shao will inquire about my whereabouts every half an hour. Baru is working as an undercover agent for me. Have you paid him another salary?"
Baloo smiled mischievously.
Shao Wenzhuo also smiled: "I had this plan in the first place, but let's forget it now. A Ze's whereabouts have been quiet with me for two hours, and he is not very helpful."
Baloo suddenly stopped laughing.
Ye Zeyi sneered and hung up the phone.
It was agreed to be a mutually trusting partner, and Shao Wenzhuo had arranged all the detailed work with him.
Fortunately, he knew that Shao Wenzhuo had good intentions, and if it was someone else, he would have been impatient.
Jiang Xiuyuan had never seen this battle before, and was still shocked by the news that "Ye Zeyi and Shao Wenzhuo got married" for a while.
Moreover, it seemed that when Shao Wenzhuo faced Ye Zeyi in private, he was not as indifferent as it was rumored on the Internet. This was the first time he saw Shao Wenzhuo like this.
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When Ye Zeyi returned home, Xia Aijin was about to leave, and winked at him: "Brother Ye, why did you come back so late?"
Ye Zeyi took off his coat: "What's wrong?"
Xia Aijin quietly glanced upstairs: "You are not here, the boss has been depressed all night."
Ye Zeyi thought it was funny: "When is he not low pressure?"
"It's not the same." Xia Aijin stroked his chin: "Usually the low pressure at work is thinking, but tonight's low pressure is specifically manifested as not talking, ignoring people, and absent-minded. He usually reads documents that can be read in half an hour.I watched it all night."
Ye Zeyi thought it had something to do with me.
He waved his hand: "Aren't you going to leave? What are you still doing in a daze. By the way, let the master come over to repair the circuit earlier."
Xia Aijin let out a listless voice.
I said in my heart that if the boss didn't speak, the circuit couldn't be repaired.
As soon as Ye Zeyi walked to the second floor, Shao Wenzhuo came out of the room sideways and looked at him with serious eyes: "Ah Ze and my assistant have been chatting downstairs for so long, when did you have so many conversations?"
Ye Zeyi paused: "Are you eavesdropping on us?"
Shao Wenzhuo said in a deep voice, "No."
Ye Zeyi looked at him suspiciously.
Shao Wenzhuo was silent for a few seconds, without changing his face: "It's too far away, I didn't hear it."
Ye Zeyi: "..."
That is to have this evil intention, but it has not been done.
Shao Wenzhuo pointed to his room with his chin: "The bed is made, Ah Ze took a change of pajamas and came over to take a shower and go to bed."
"oh."
Ye Zeyi went back to her room to get her pajamas, and walked into Shao Wenzhuo's bedroom as if nothing had happened. Under Shao Wenzhuo's watchful eye, she continued to walk into the bathroom as if nothing had happened, and began to take a bath.
When he came out, he saw that Shao Wenzhuo had already laid down on the sofa, and he felt a little sorry for letting Shao Wenzhuo continue to sleep on the sofa.
He approached, and said dryly: "Shao Wenzhuo."
Shao Wenzhuo leaned halfway on the sofa, and raised his head when he heard the sound: "Yes."
Ye Zeyi pointed to the big bed: "You sleep on the bed, I'll sleep on the sofa."
Shao Wenzhuo sat up straight: "What's wrong?"
"This is your room. There's no reason for you to sleep on the sofa all the time. Then who am I?"
Shao Wenzhuo looked at Ye Zeyi silently for a while, and said: "I used to stay in your apartment, and you, as the host, also slept on the sofa. Now it's time for me to sleep on the sofa, Ah Ze forgot."
Ye Zeyi was in a daze.
Shao Wenzhuo stayed overnight in his apartment...Of course he would never forget it.
That was when he was in his third year of high school.
That year he moved out of Ye's house and rented an apartment by himself. At that time, the apartment was rented near the school, and thorns from the school often came to block him nearby.
Ye Zeyi would not take the initiative to cause trouble, of course he knew that Ye Chenxi was instigating it behind his back.
He didn't bother to pay attention to it at first, until one time those people followed him from near the school to the clubhouse where Shao Wenzhuo often went.
He was blocked at the entrance of the clubhouse, and the leader was foolish: "You really know how to enjoy it, Ye Zeyi, isn't this clubhouse cheap? How much pocket money does your father give you a month?"
"Almost forgot, your father doesn't recognize your son anymore, so why are you pretending to be rich?" The other party said jokingly: "You are not here to spend money? Are you here to get rich? You are here to consumeHahahaha—"
Ye Zeyi swung his fist at the opponent in an instant, and punched the man firmly in the face.
But Ye Zeyi was weak, and when he moved violently, he began to short of breath, and was soon kicked to the ground by the opponent, and three or four people's fists and feet all smashed on him.
Ye Zeyi had a tight chest pain, a bloody smell in her throat and mouth, and the pain was so painful that she was unconscious...
He was already in the hospital when he woke up.
Shao Wenzhuo sat on the sofa next to him and read the inspection report: "Fortunately, it's all trauma, did you offend someone at school?"
Ye Zeyi sat up, the injury on his body made his nerves ache, he pretended to be calm, without changing his face: "Who hasn't offended a few people, have you ever fought?"
Shao Wenzhuo raised his eyelids to look at him: "I'm the only one who hit someone else, and I really have no chance of hurting you like this."
Ye Zeyi let out a cold snort and got out of bed: "The medical expenses will be paid back to you another day."
Shao Wenzhuo stretched out his hand to help, but Ye Zeyi turned away and clicked his tongue: "Don't touch it blindly, it hurts."
Shao Wenzhuo sighed: "I'll take you home."
It was late at night when got home.
This was the first time Ye Zeyi took someone back to his apartment.
There were no extra slippers at home, Ye Zeyi was barefoot, and threw the only slipper to Shao Wenzhuo: "Just make do with it."
Ye Zeyi's house has very few things and no furniture. The most conspicuous thing is the three-dimensional architectural models that can be seen everywhere in the living room.
Shao Wenzhuo stood at the door, looking at these messy models, he couldn't move.
Ye Zeyi turned around and sneered: "You don't even fold your socks into tofu cubes, do you? Obsessive-compulsive disorder is fussy."
While sneering, Ye Zeyi took out the box and put away the models one by one.
Shao Wenzhuo also collected it together. When he saw the strange model, he always felt that it was novel and wanted to ask.
Ye Zeyi was very interested in these little things, and couldn't help talking more when introducing them.
Shao Wenzhuo is also very patient, he likes to see Ye Zeyi explain seriously.
After all the models were collected, Ye Zeyi realized that he hadn't talked so much with anyone for a long time. When he came back to his senses, he happened to meet Shao Wenzhuo's eyes. Only then did he realize that this person had been looking at him, and he felt a little uncomfortable.comfortable.
He glanced at the time: "It's one o'clock, shouldn't you—"
"It's raining outside." Shao Wenzhuo interrupted him.
Ye Zeyi was taken aback, and went to the window and opened the curtains. It was raining heavily outside the window, and the rain splashed on the glass. He was absorbed in talking just now, but he didn't realize that it was raining so heavily.
So what does Shao Wenzhuo mean?
In the next second, Shao Wenzhuo said, "The driver asked for leave today."
"It's late, and it's still raining, so it's hard to get a car."
"I'm afraid I won't be able to go back."
Ye Zeyi: "..."
There is only one bedroom in the house.
Except for the bed in the bedroom, only the sofa in the living room can sleep.
Ye Zeyi went into the bedroom and took the quilt on the bed to the living room, threw it on the sofa, took out the only set of unused quilt from the cabinet, and threw it on the bed in the bedroom: "Go to sleep, there will be little movement when I leave tomorrow morning.Come on, don't bother me."
"You sleep on the sofa?"
"Otherwise? You are so precious, can this sofa hold your holy body?"
Shao Wenzhuo smiled: "That's hard work."
Ye Zeyi lay down on the sofa with the bear in his arms, and said stiffly, "Lock the door tightly, and be careful that I sleepwalk."
Shao Wenzhuo stood at the door for a while, watching Ye Zeyi shrink into a ball under the quilt, only the back of his hairy head was exposed.
He twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, turned and went back to the room, but didn't lock the door behind him.
Ye Zeyi usually sleeps very lightly, accompanied by the sound of rain outside the window, but this night she slept surprisingly well.
Until early in the morning, he felt a force pulling his quilt, he woke up suddenly, and met face to face with Shao Wenzhuo who was close at hand.
Shao Wenzhuo half-bent, looked at him condescendingly, and twisted his quilt with his fingers.
For a moment, the living room was so quiet that a pin drop could be heard.
The faint morning light came in from the window, Shao Wenzhuo turned his back to the light, his expression was gloomy, and his voice was imperceptibly stiff when he spoke: "It's dawn, I should go... Ah Ze's quilt fell off."
It turned out to be pulling the quilt for him.
Ye Zeyi's life was not stable these years, and he was always very sensitive. Only then did his tense nerves ease, and he pulled the quilt up with a groan: "Why are you pulling the quilt so close to show off your new clothes?"A new handsome face for a day?"
It was rare for Shao Wenzhuo to be choked by him so he couldn't speak, so he smiled inexplicably: "Ah Ze's brand new sleeping face is even better, making people unable to look away."
Ye Zeyi didn't sit up from the sofa until he heard the sound of closing the door after a while, feeling completely drowsy.
He felt that he was staying up late and waking up early, which caused his heart rate to be too fast, and his heart beat so fast that he couldn't calm down, so he simply didn't sleep.
After that, he and Shao Wenzhuo seemed to have more interactions.
Ye Zeyi originally didn't like all kinds of banquets and receptions, but since then he has not resisted so much. He can see Shao Wenzhuo every time, and Shao Wenzhuo will always take him to some novel corners.
Back kitchen, garden, wine cellar, various product exhibition areas... Ye Zeyi was reluctant at first, but it gradually became a convention.
Shao Wenzhuo was only two years older than him, but he seemed to know everything, understood everything, and would teach him a lot.
Ye Zeyi followed Shao Wenzhuo, like a thorny student who loves to challenge the teacher, always raising some weird questions.
Shao Wenzhuo always took the trouble, even though he knew that Ye Zeyi was deliberately finding fault with him.
Ye Zeyi sometimes felt that their relationship was not bad, but not close enough.
For example, they have never added contact information to each other.
Ye Zeyi came back to his senses and raised his eyebrows: "I haven't forgotten, as expected, Feng Shui turns, and Mr. Shao's precious holy body is sometimes ruined on the sofa."
Shao Wenzhuo lowered his eyes and laughed.
He was about to go to bed, but Shao Wenzhuo picked up his mobile phone and said suddenly, "I've been observing a new type of composite material from abroad recently, would you like to check it out for me?"
Ye Zeyi paused: "A new type of composite material?"
"Well, I'll send it to you." After Shao Wenzhuo finished speaking, he looked at Ye Zeyi: "Shall I send you WeChat?"
Ye Zeyixin said that we don't have mutual WeChat.
He picked up the phone from the bedside, opened the WeChat QR code, and handed it to Shao Wenzhuo without changing his face: "Do you scan or I scan?"
Shao Wenzhuo said calmly, "I'll sweep you."
New friend information popped up in the list, and Shao Wenzhuo gently stroked Ye Zeyi Quanbai's head with his fingertips.
It was just a WeChat, but it made him feel that Ye Zeyi had become more real in his world.
... He caught Ye Zeyi.
After receiving the information sent by Shao Wenzhuo, Ye Zeyi clicked on it, and immediately remembered it.
This is a new type of wall material for interior decoration. It is degradable, non-polluting, and green and environmentally friendly.
In his previous life, Shao Wenzhuo introduced this material from abroad, but there was no precedent for its use in China at that time. To be on the safe side, he spent a lot of time researching it. As a result, the research results were leaked, and someone from Dongzhou Group seized the opportunity first.
Later, although Shao Wenzhuo regained most of the domestic market by means of wind and rain, he was not the only one, and suffered a lot after all.
Ye Zeyi thought of this, and said firmly: "This material will definitely be widely used in the future, and the market is huge. Aren't you always decisive in doing things? If I were you, I would definitely not hesitate."
Shao Wenzhuo paused suddenly.
He narrowed his eyes when he looked at Ye Zeyi, and suddenly became deep and dark, revealing a little doubt and inquiry.
Ye Zeyi didn't hear the man's answer, she raised her head wonderingly, and her gaze fell into the man's dark eyes.
Some kind of turbulent stubbornness slowly emerged from the depths of his cold eyes, as if he wanted to swallow people up, and his emotions were unclear for a while.
Ye Zeyi was stunned for a moment: "What?"
Shao Wenzhuo watched Ye Zeyi closely, and said slowly: "No one in China has tried it yet, why is Ah Ze so sure that it will lead the market in the future?"
Ye Zeyi paused.
Shao Wenzhuo's eyes were heavy and fixed on Ye Zeyi's face, for fear of missing the slightest change in his expression, his tone was slow and heavy: "Could it be that Ah is a prophet?"