Company S, passing by people coming and going in the dark night, a few familiar people couldn't help but look back in surprise.
In the bright and clean office building, there were no loud noises or lofty talks, only slight nods or whispered conversations from the occasional encounter.
Bi Nian'er stepped on fifteen-centimeter high heels, with a smile on her face, and walked slowly towards the night. She was already very tall, and with the help of high heels, she looked even higher, making people unable to reach her.
climb.
Hei Ye slightly twitched the corners of his mouth and watched the smile on Bi Nian'er's face. Only at this moment did he suddenly realize that this woman Bi Nian'er was really unfathomable.
"I'm still wondering when you will come!" Bi Nian'er sighed slightly, and even she was hardly aware of the breath.
Hei Ye did not answer, but looked at Bi Nian'er.
"Let's go! My dad is waiting for you!" Even though they were already friends, he really didn't seem to have anything else to say to her except business, right?
Look at me, look at me... Kou Hong's nails dug into his flesh tightly, and Bi Nian'er wanted to yell into the night.
However, now that he is here, she believes that they will have more and more interactions in the future.
Bi Nian'er led Heiye towards Bi Lao's office.
After a while, the two of them walked to Bi Lao's office. At this time, Bi Lao had already stood up and walked slowly towards the night.
"You're here!" Mr. Bi took a few steps forward and glanced meaningfully at the night, "How can we help?"
"I want to know the source of that company's materials!" Hei Ye said calmly.
Mr. Bi frowned, remained silent for a moment, and sighed: "Although Company S is considered the leader in this industry, I think you also understand that this is a bit difficult!"
"I believe that if Mr. Bi wants to, he will always find a way!"
Mr. Bi glanced at Heiye politely, his eyes full of smiles: "It can be done! However, Company S is not a charity. Although the Hei and Bi families have an engagement, the basis of the engagement is based on interests.
Damn it, given the current relationship between our two families, why should I spend so much energy?"
Heiye frowned. He knew what Bi Lao meant. Although Hei and Bi's family had an engagement, it was only a verbal engagement after all... without any real relationship or benefit, Company S would not help.
"Let's get down to business, what do you mean, Mr. Bi?"
Bi Lao smiled slowly, glanced at Hei Ye, and then glanced at Bi Nian'er, who had been standing aside without saying a word: "Don't you understand what I mean?"
Heiye frowned, and the expression on his face became a little cold because of Bi Lao's words.
"Then I'd like to thank Mr. Bi for the compliment. I still have something to do in the company, so I'll take my leave first!" He gently twitched the corners of his mouth and said calmly.
"In this case, then you should think about it carefully first! Nian'er gives President Hei a gift!"
He nodded and walked out quickly in the dark night.
The news about Hei's family has now become a household headline, but he knows Hei's situation better than anyone else. Some of the media reports themselves are the result of adding fuel to the flames.
Bi Nian'er followed Heiye, took a deep breath, and repeatedly told herself to calm down: "Ye, don't take my father's words to heart."
Hei Ye stopped and looked at Bi Nian'er staring at him: "When are you going to tell Mr. Bi the truth?"
"Some time soon!" Heiye's words gave Bi Nian'er an extremely strong sense of oppression, making her nervous and she couldn't help but follow his words.
Hei Ye looked at Bi Nian'er thoughtfully and asked, "How are you getting along with your lover?"
Bi Nian'er shrank under the gaze of the dark night, and looked away involuntarily: "Of course we get along very well, why are you worried about me?"
Did he discover something? Otherwise, why would he ask her this all of a sudden? He never cared about this!
Hei Ye glanced at Bi Nian'er lightly and nodded.
"Where's Hei? How are you going to deal with it?" Although Bi Nian'er instinctively wanted to stay away from Heiye, Bi Nianer really didn't want to give up this opportunity. If he could help Heiye this time, then they would be closer, right? She
How could such a good opportunity slip away?
"Hei's family?" Heiye raised the corners of his lips slightly, cracking them in a mocking tone, "I have my own opinion!"
"I can help you!" Bi Nian'er felt sad, but still had a smile on his face, "I will get the information you want as soon as possible! Don't worry about my dad, even if I am treating you this time
Thanks for the help!”
Hei Ye looked at her and responded slowly: "Then I'll thank you in advance!"
Although Hei Ye has a somewhat fiery temper, he is more thoughtful in the mall than someone who has been chaotic in the mall for decades.
From the moment he walked out of Bi Lao's office, he knew that his goal would definitely be achieved. There is such a rule in Hei Chufeng's iron-blooded policy that even if he asks for help from others, he must not lower his posture.
Although Bi Lao has been in the shopping mall for decades, he has a weakness - Bi Nian'er! It is undeniable that many business marriages are for profit, but Bi Lao chose him not only because of profit, but also because of profit.
It was he who thought he could give Bi Nian'er happiness...
In the final analysis, he is just a gambler. He is betting on his luck, betting on whether Bi Nian'er will help him out of favor, and betting on how big a position Bi Nian'er occupies in Bi Lao's heart.
Heiye twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, nodded towards Bi Nian'er, then turned around and left quickly.
After turning around in the dark night, Bi Nian'er was exhausted physically and mentally, and the pain in her heart slowly came into her eyes. She thought this was an opportunity, but it was not the case. After a few seconds, Bi Nian'er calmed down, and she didn't know what to do.
Without realizing it, I put away my pain and walked back...
"Xianxian, how is the Hei family's affairs?" Xiao Mei walked in the door and asked with some worry.
Recently, Bu Xianxian has been a little absent-minded, which makes her feel uncomfortable.
"Heiye should be able to solve it!" Bu Xianxian smiled slightly.
Hearing this, Xiaomei couldn't help but feel a little guilty. Even though her heart was a little dark, Bu Xianxian... after all, she was actually her only friend.
"Xianxian," Xiaomei suddenly sighed after a long silence, "we might as well push the store out!"
"Why?" Bu Xianxian looked at Xiaomei with some surprise. The store was now on the right track, pushing it out? Why?
Xiaomei was quiet for a moment, coughed twice, and said with some reservation: "Although the store is starting to make money now, but...actually, you know that my mother is still living in a nursing home, and the doctor said that a batch of new drugs have recently been released...I
I want to use the money to treat my mother... What's more, there have been a lot of things recently and you are not in a good state. I hope you have a good rest and the store can be opened again in the future..."
Bu Xianxian frowned slightly, and then said softly: "That's okay, I'm really tired recently!"
"I'm sorry, Xianxian!" Xiaomei hugged Bu Xianxian's shoulders and said slowly.
Shaking his head slowly, Bu Xianxian smiled at Xiaomei.
Well, this store itself was opened so that Xiaomei could take care of her mother with peace of mind. Now that it is being used to treat Xiaomei’s mother, it can be considered a complete meritorious deed.
Crossing his chest with his hands, Bu Xianxian glanced at Xiaomei seriously and cleared his throat: "What are you saying you're sorry for? If you really feel sorry, then take me to visit your aunt sometime!"
"What's so difficult about this? As long as you don't dislike it..."
"What are you talking about?" Bu Xianxian interrupted Xiaomei and glared at her, "We are good sisters and good friends. Of course your mother is almost the same as mine!"
Xiaomei pondered for a moment, her voice a little hollow: "Thank you!"
Xianxian, if you knew what I had done, could you still treat me like this? Do you think my conscience has been gnawed by a dog? Xiaomei's face became solemn, and she thought secretly in her heart.
Was it wrong for her to do this?
After that, Bu Xianxian tidied up and left, leaving Xiaomei alone to guard the store.
So tired! Bu Xianxian rubbed his neck, opened the door of the dark apartment, and breathed out gently.
Recently, perhaps because of Hei's relationship, she always felt particularly tired.
After finishing the housework, Bu Xianxian looked at the time. Well, the dark night should have returned by this time.
Thinking of this, Bu Xianxian couldn't help but curl up the corner of her mouth, and the fatigue all over her body suddenly disappeared. Heiye was more tired than her recently. Although she couldn't help, she couldn't let him worry.
Isn’t it often said that behind every successful man there is a successful woman? Although she is barely considered a successful woman, she is still considerate and considerate, right?
But no matter what, she just wanted them both to live well! Thinking about it, she smiled sweetly.
Huh? He should be home by now! Standing up and walking to the door, Bu Xianxian put his slippers away and sat there waiting quietly.
Time passed slowly, one second, one minute, one hour... From dinner time to midnight snack time, Bu Xianxian was full of anticipation at the beginning and even dozed off later, but the night never came back.
Why haven't you come back yet? Bu Xianxian looked at the time and looked a little solemn. Did something happen?
Bu Xianxian was a little anxious. She hurriedly walked to the coffee table, picked up the phone and dialed Heiye's number.
"Sorry, the number you dialed cannot be connected temporarily, please..."
I called several times in a row, but the response from the phone was that I couldn't get through.
Did something happen to him? Why can't he be connected?
Bu Xianxian was very worried, and her hands were shaking a little.
No! She couldn't think randomly at this time. Maybe he went to a party with his friends?